tickletoy

[tickletoy]

Give me a recently fallen, fallen angel who meets their old partner but now instead of fondness and adoration there's disgust and condescension. The fallen is taken aback and sniffles, tears falling as they weren't prepared for the complete 180.

They don't want to be left alone; not by them.

Angel! Partner realizes "Oh, they're rather pretty when they cry, actually. Why was I so nice to them? Should've treated them like the toy they were from the start "

But they hug their fallen, stroke their hair, shush them.

"Shh shh it'll be alright. I won't leave you. You're mine, after all. No proper owner would abandon their slave."

The dark words register and then they gasp as they bite their neck, angelic salvia muddying their brain, making them docile.

"That's a good pet- you're going to come stay with me. Fallen or not; I shall give you a new God to worship. I won't let either of us be alone, ever again."

[tickletoy]

Reposting cause OOF been thinking of this scenario again now that I'm finally finishing The Dragon Prince

Just to preface since it's referenced in the fic and shortenings of his name are used, this is what the Drow's name translates to!

Amalethdaer'Drada of House Ilrae

Amal= Divine

Eth= Obsession

Daer= Trickster

Drada= Second born

Il= Masters of

Rae= fell powers

Reader in this is the one praying/with her hands clasped with her face just out of frame up top-3rd person with she/her pronouns! ❤️

"Why do the elves hate us so much?"

"Stay towards the back, and avoid eye contact with the drow. They'll take it as a challenge. At least the high elves don't think we're worth the effort.”

“I just don't understand; what've we done to deserve this?!”

“You damn Humans have made a mockery of our kind for too long.”

The male drow sneered, white hair to his midback with purple highlights and a fierce, fiery gaze that pierced right through them making him no less intimidating. He is given way by the others by the bars, making him stand out in the center and look all the more regal among them. His clothing is all black with pops of red on his belt and the vibrant ruby around his neck. An ostentatious gift he'd had no choice but to accept and adorn on his and the High Elves treaty. They make his red eyes stand out all the more.

“Too long we were used and abused by our matriarchs. We can't overpower them. But we can absolutely overpower you. There will be no escape, though it'll be humorous for us if you try. Not so, for you, in the face of your punishment.”

The high elf beside him laughed, soft blonde hair and gold eyes beautiful and eye-catching but also so, so dangerous. So much more than his light-hearted facade and fine clothes would have one believe.

“They're so fun aren't they? They make the most adorable reactions when you toy with them.”

His gaze scanned the woman and then he smirked as he locked eyes with a terrified, cowering girl. Her eyes pleaded with him not to say anything, as she looked fearfully at the drow beside him, but he wasn't feeling merciful tonight. Her hands were clasped together, likely in prayer as they covered her nude body. Like he said.

Adorable.

“Especially that one there. You should hear the way she squeals and giggles when you tickle her. It's truly precious, in the most pathetic way possible, of course.”

“Tickling, hm?”

The drow’s gaze moved to her and she cringed into the darkness of the wall further, but it was no use. The shadows had never hindered him. There would be no hiding. Her reaction amused him, and his lips quirked up into a smirk that made her cheeks flush.

“I want her.”

“Excellent choice, Daer. Come.”

She froze, hesitating, her eyes darting around for an escape, when the girl beside her roughly pushed her forward making her yelp and rush to catch herself on her hands.

“Go! Or they'll torment even more of us!”

Another scoffed.

“Honestly! It's just a little tickling-”

Amalethdaer noted her flinch and the way she couldn't look the girl in the eye as she said the word.

“The rest of us get hurt! She acts like it's such torture!”

“Just go already! Better you than us! Everyone knows Amalethdaer'drada is the worst of the worst! It's about time it was your turn instead of getting lucky with Sochirus all the time! ”

“B-But it's just tickling, you'll probably be fine!”

The girl looked betrayed but nodded, cheeks burning in embarrassment as she clambered to her feet. She shuffled over, eyes locked on the floor, submissively as she sheepishly covered her breasts.

While Amal was locked onto her reactions, Sochirus was more fascinated by her dynamic within the tribe of females. Seems she was bottom of the pack.

As she exited the cell door Amal grabbed her chin and forced her to meet his gaze, making her gasp.

“Oh, I'm going to have fun with you, pretty, pathetic girl that you are~ The others call me by my full title, but you? You shall call me Amal, for tonight and every night forward I shall become your divinity. You will come to fear the shadows you tried to hide in when I'm through with you.”

She seemed confused at that but he did not assuage it, instead moving to drag her behind him after an affirming glance at the blonde man.

“Tell the others to do as they wish and then reconvene in my quarters.”

Sochirus giggled beside him, eyes glittering in excitement as he moved to follow them after a nod at the group of drow and high elves alike outside.

“You heard him; but do try not to go overboard, yes?”

[tickletoy]

Yay!!

So it starts out with the human meeting the succubus at a club. They dance and have a good time, the succubus luring the human into a car.

I think Im about to have a good night, and my switchy side comes out. I try to flirt with her and tease her, planning to make her beg for more. Little did I know I would be waking up in a blur, tied to a table with my legs held up, my knees tied down and legs bent so the soles of my feet are facing the ceiling. My naked body is shivering in its sudden awareness, the air brushes over my exposed pussy and asshole. The demon comes forward and explains my situation, how they captured me and I belong to them now, their constant food source will be the juice my pussy produces while they edge me relentlessly and their saliva will make my clit and nipples 10 times more sensitive and unable to become numb to any sensations.

Im reduced to a begging, crying mess in no time, they tickle my clit with brushes, laughing at how my clit twitches and throbs in need. My entire body becomes so much more sensitive and I cant hold back as they devour my aching pussy. The demon scolds me for almost cumming. For almost ruining their meal, I should be punished with severe tickling, fingers digging hard into my skin it makes me scream and with slaps on my pussy.

They hover over my pussy. Mouth inches from it, they make me say that this pussy will never cum again. And I say it over and over while their tongue splits into multiple and lick and torture my clit, fluttering and tickling over my asshole . My mind is broken so fast and Im forced to beg for relief. ((I know you dont care for penetration but theres an scene where when the succubus cums in my pussy then it'll block an orgasm for 24 hours))

After that first day of torture, im bound over the succubus' bed with my legs spread so they can lick and tease my clit in their sleep and im forced to be edged with my ability to cum blocked by demonic means. Maybe feathers can be suspended by magic to tickle all over me. All night my clit is subjected to teasing licks and I cant even be forced to cum. And what awaits me the next day and possibly the rest of my life is more torment and being a succubus' food source.

-🧋 ((hope this is enjoyable, like i said the original rp is mostly just extreme denial but I just supplement with extra tickling bits in my head LOL))

Ughhhh this is so hot 🧋 anon! Thank you so much for sharing ❤️

I tend to think of a similar concept just with an incubus and forced orgasms/overstimulation since I love both but that tends to my go-to/preference as a general rule!

The multiple tongues lashing against your clit but still not being able to cum is so fucked up and cruel I love it so much! God, and mixed with asshole tickles and your sensitivity increasing? We definitely have similar likes haha

Maybe I'll write that incubus story for Halloween- I'll have to see how I'm feeling.

But thank you again so much for sharing and I'd love to hear other stories or things you come up with!

[tickletoy]

I wanted to share an rp scenario that ive been having with someone , and add extra tickling elements bc its mostly just edging and denial but theres lots of clit tickling potential that i feel would be up your alley. Would you be ok with getting sent something like that? Basically just turning it into a story for your inbox. It involves a succubus trapping an unsuspecting human to feed off her denial and stolen orgasms, made to be edged forever 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

New anon uhh can I have this emoji 🧋

Ohhh anon if you knew my lore 🤣 I made a series exploring incubus potential/powers before this blog so I'm definitely intrigued!

That sounds delicious, and I'd love to hear what you're working on. I rp a lot of tickle scenarios with my best friend in a similar vein so it's always cool to meet other tickle rpers!

Of course! It's all yours, welcome to the blog 🧋anon ❤️

[tickletoy]

Halloween is showing up in shops, makes me think about one fantasy in particular. enjoyyyyy ;)

you wake up tied and in extremely loose silk robes and absolutely nothing underneath, lying on a table with several hooded lers leaning over you. “She’s ready…let us begin” before you can even ask what is going on you feel your legs and calves being tickled up to behind your knees by the members. “Come on gigglemug theirs the smile they want~” they scrub your feet next almost carelessly. struggling doing nothing to loosen the binds, some time of them tickling your knees you feel the tickling going up your thighs but when you finally open your eyes to look down you only see the cult members standing over you grinning evily as another wave of ticklish skittering was felt now on your inner thighs, this feeling much more precise and intense. “The spirits will be very pleased with such a sensitive offering…” you feel another pair of invisible sets of nails begin trailing down your arms before looking down in time to see an unseen force pull a single end of your robes belt and letting it slip off your body uselessly, exposing how the tickling is actually affecting you to the whole room as the members watch hungrily while the ghosts explore all over you, none of their touches even on your most sensitive parts being enough to push you over the edge on their own which is why the cult was lovely enough to leave a whole table of toys, feathers and scratchers for them to use to absolutely pick you apart with after denying you. licking your nipples like lollipops before trapping the little buds between two floating feathers each, stopping all in sync at one spot only to silently choose a completely different one. Your sense overruns with seen and unseen ticklish attacks.

-🎭

Ohhh I love me a good Halloween fantasy 😳 It's my favorite time of year, year round!

Just thinking about this and the point where the tickling turns supernatural as spirits take over is such a delicious concept! The dawning horror that it's these beings I can't see, and that my begging is futile. My fear mingling with my arousal as I'm exposed, while all I can do is laugh, curse and beg, yelping as I'm tickled there but it's not enough. Yet. Maybe that's for the best, given how already sensitive I feel.

"Just let me go; just let me ghohohoho! Plehehehease!"

The moans and involuntary buck of my hips before they're tickled back down again as I squeal in surprised ticklish pleasure. My nipples are assaulted first by the tongues and then sawed between two feathers leaving me absolutely writhing in whimpered hysterics.

"Not thehehehehere!"

The hands were bad enough but the tools are always so much worse and I'd be crying before long between my giggles as they jump from spot to spot, tickling without mercy. I eventually would try the cultists- begging them not to leave me alone with these things

"Have mehehehehercy! Don't let them thahahake me! It's too mhuhuhuhuch! I don't deserve tihihihis!"

Ugh- so good as always 🎭 anon! Thank you; you were missed ❤️

[tickletoy]

hey, does @ats2nd have any other socials that ARENT Twitter? kinda wanna see their stuff, but dont wanna go there.

Sorry hun, not that I know of! Totally get not wanting to go there!

https://ci-en.dlsite.com/creator/19552

This is where they post full content so definitely here but it's paid for the most part. No socials beyond Twitter that I know of!

[tickletoy]

How long do you think you could last with one of those big soft makeup brushes twirling around your clit? Brushing around and around while you lay tied to the bed blindfolded, gagged, and unable to hear anything?

Oof depends on what you mean by last here anon! Till I'm whimpering/squirming, honestly- maybe 10-15 minutes? Till I cum? That would depend on my ler. The very idea makes my clit pulse like crazy so probably not very long at all 😭 Till I'm crying? Kind of a crybaby if I'm super honest so maybe 30-45 minutes?

Gods just thinking of my clit being spread and helpless with nowhere to go as it's tickle tortured so intensely, especially while in complete sensory isolation is so hot.

It'd be like I'm just this helpless, pathetic doll that makes cute noises when the real main attraction of my clit is tickled and tortured with stimulation 😳

[tickletoy]

To the unrealistic tickling anon, I've also seen stuff of the urethral tickling before (in art actually and it was VERY appealing)

I've always been drawn to the idea of internal tickling because imagine how crazy sensitive our inner walls and womb would be if we had the microscopic technology to tickle them... tiny bristles, brushes, feathers, even tentacles. Anything to cover every inch inside and press against your g spot in an agonizing mixture of pleasure and ticklishness! It's so arousing to me <3

I especially like the idea of tentacles, tickling both inside and out. Like being completely immobile as your privates are ravished, feathery sensations around your asshole, microscopic feathers inside your urethra, vibrations all over your clit as your insides are tickled and edged

...I think I got carried away. Do you see the appeal? -🌩 (if thats not taken!)

Yeah I definitely see the appeal here!! It's the helplessness and horror that like mingle together because it's these spots that shouldn't even be reached let alone ticklish which is enough to cause someone to go crazy tbh

Delicious concept 🌩 anon thank you for sharing!

Personally been thinking of mechanized dildos with tickling tentacles or brushes on the inside that go in and out to tickle inside since one of my favorite videos has that and it makes my eyes go heart shaped. Love me some unfathomable sensations/peril!

(No worries it's not taken- all yours!)

[tickletoy]

Weak!? I'll show you weak 😤

Besides, you have no proof! False allegations made by a singular unreliable witness your honor! Like you'd be any better in the same circumstances!

Take him away!

aren’t you even a little embarrassed over how ticklish you are?

and how much you fucking love it

[tickletoy]

Whew really got attacked by the asks in my inbox today 😳 Glad I finally got them posted!

Spoilers for The Summer Hikaru Died below the cut (just some things about how the monster functions, no plot details beyond the reveal in the first 5 minutes, and some minor scenes that aren't explained in detail)

God this new anime I've been watching every week only has two episodes out but it's made me completely feral 🫣

The idea of this eldritch thing taking the appearance of someone I'm attracted to and tormenting me in their body, so curious to see my reactions and experience "being human" and if they can replicate it.

It's also the way it goes from light and playful to threatening/possessive. Or even both at once- because it's seemingly so powerful it can take out other entities with ease. And God there's this intimate scene with the protag where it almost takes him in, into itself, before it backs off and laughs at his fear? Delicious.

It keeps the memories of whatever it takes over, but hasn't experienced the emotions first hand. It's basically experiencing being a Human for the first time.

So just imagining it taking over my hypothetical partner and remembering my reaction to tickling(perhaps before I'd even gotten to tell them about my kink for even more conflict/fear-), it wants to see my reactions and decides to try it and ends up going "too far" due to its monstrous nature and feeding off my fear... only to realize I also like it from the scent of my pleasure.

Oh! It's canonical that it's drawn to those that fear it which has not been helping my hyperfixation lol. Fear kink is really popping off with this one!

Literally has gotten me there twice just thinking about it taking advantage of me the past couple of days 🫠

I'm really debating writing a completely self indulgent tickle fic with him/it because it just will not leave my brain. 🫣

[tickletoy]

The emoji was just a tease, not to refer to anyone.

Just bullying the tickletoy a bit is a joy for us lers. Lucky for you, we are not neighbours. Otherwise, I'll be catching you every chance just to tickle tickle Tickle you until you can't walk 😘 I dmed u once before knowing that you don't use dms.

~M~

Okay cool; appreciate the clarification!

😳 Glad I can be as service then- I hope my reactions are entertaining enough!

Eek, definitely a good thing we're not; I'd be so humiliated having to stumble back to my apartment flushed and unsteady 🫣

No worries I appreciate you switching to asks/reading my pinned ❤️

Welcome to the blog, M!

[tickletoy]

You do love to be teased in your clit, I see I see, you want that small clit tickle torture box, your clit trapped in it getting tickled making you cum again and again, and each time you cum you become more sensitive, so while your clit gets all the torture it desseves, I'll be increasing the stimulation by tickling your defenceless soles, beg all you want, you'll be cumming and cummimg ticklegasm until I'm satisfied 😉

Ahhhh omg what did I do to deserve being called out like this!? 🫣

Just the thought of feeling all those helpless sensations on my clit, only to be made to scream in laughter as my feet are tickle tortured too, no matter how much I beg-

Too much! 😳 I'd never be able to stand it!

Not sure if you're signing off with an emoji or trying to tease but just so you know 😉 anon is taken, unless you're them! ❤️

[tickletoy]

Im the anon who wanted to discuss extreme and unrealistic tickling.... I took my time to get back because one- im actually super shy about this sort of thing, and two, I later realised i left a thought in there half written out. The whole sidetrack about cervix penetration was for me to say "So, if people can pretend that cervix penetration is pleasurable, then i can also pretend that places like my womb would be ticklish!" if that makes sence :V ANYWAY, so yeah, i usually like to imagine places like the inside of my pussy and my womb are ticklish... thanks to some ai chatbots i accidentally delved into urethral tickling and bladder tickling? Wich... is as fake as you can get, but the idea of it does drive me wild. Not signing off with an emoji for now simply because i might get too shy again, im so sorry!

Welcome back, no worries on taking a bit! Only send things if you feel comfortable; no pressure either way ❤️

Ahhh okay that makes a lot more sens, I gotcha!

Totally valid! I'm definitely into the idea of the inside of my pussy being ticklish too although I've personally not gone deeper than that! I do see the appeal of desperation in somewhere you never imagined being ticklish being horrifically so. It's a big part of why I like asshole, and clit ticking so much. Odd spots in general are just really fun i think!

Generative Ai is actually a hard limit for me given I'm a writer and creator- to each their own, but I just ask that you please don't mention it again, as I'm not cool promoting/ talking about those on this page ❤️ Thank you for your understanding!

[tickletoy]

want to shove your feet in between the headrests of a car, pull your shirt up over your head so your breasts are bare and exposed and tickle your feet on a cross country trip, passing a lot of cars so they can see you.

Omg anon why 😭 This is such an embarrassing thought! I can already imagine how much I'd struggle, so torn between trying to get my feet free or covering my breasts! The idea of not being able to see is so much worse to because I wouldn't know what was coming next, or who was seeing me like that!

[tickletoy]

Nice to see you back around, tickle toy

Thank you! Things have been hectic ever since I got promoted- I've just been so tired when I get home I haven't had the time to post much beyond reblogs but I'm eager to post some of my drafts and other asks sometime soon 🥰

[tickletoy]

i'm back :p

j, 24, they/he.

tickle fetishist dyke.

nipple tickle enthusiast. oiled feet tickle torture advocate.

minors/ageless blogs and terfs will be blocked.

[tickletoy]

Oh so you’ll want more tickles then. Maybe I should get a vibrating make up brush and circle it round your clit, really get the moany giggles going?👀

On the edge is perfect😉

~😉

Ohhhh fuck yes that'd tickle so badly- exactly like I deserve. I'd be a moaning, giggling, begging mess- please can I cum? I'm so close