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 Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:06 pm
Laurel's laughter shot up an octave, thrashing around as the fingers tickled his most sensitive toes. After a few second, the helpless Laurel went into the silent laughter stage, kicking his feet feebly. He had lost all energy to fight back and conceded to the tickler, laughing, but not fighting back any more.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:18 pm
The bed has the covers wrap around the arms and legs. the feather dusters hover as the tickle the belly and the sides. Laurel is let go and sent to the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:20 pm
Azabiel immiedetly wakes up and laughs hard.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:24 pm
Laurel gasps as he made it to the kitchen, looking around confused. He didn't have the energy to move, so he laid on the floor, too tired to move.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:25 pm
The feather dusters attack azabiel's underarms, showing no mercy. Laurel has puppy food poured onto his feet.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:28 pm
Laurel is roused from his tickle high when he feels something mushy and cold poured on his tortured feet. He groaned and looked down seeing his feet covered in a disgusting looking brownish mush.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:28 pm
Azabiel's laughter increases and tries to move away from the feathers.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:45 pm
puppies come up to laurel, licking their lips and get close, wagging their tails happily.. The feather duster tickle every spot on the upper body, gliding and raking against the ticklish spots.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:53 pm
Laurel hears the dogs coming and lifts his head to see them, he didn't know why they where licking their lips, but soon it clicked. He sat up and began to scoot back fearfully, knowing why they where looking at him like that. "S-s-s-stay a-a-away...." Laurel said, holding his hand out to try to block them.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 8:52 pm
Azabiel laughs helplessly on the bed.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:05 pm
The puppies lick laurel's toes, eating up thepuppy chow, making sure it tickles alot., their little tongues glide between the toes. The bed let's go of azabiel, but the duster take his shirt as a trophy, leaving his ticklish spots exposed
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:08 pm
"********," Azabiel sighed to himself. He opened his door and carefully walked down the hallway, exploring the house.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:15 pm
Laurel gasped as the puppies began licking his feet. It tickled so bad that Laurel was barely to complain or squirm. "Ehehehehehehe Pleahahahahahas! Stahahahhaahp!" He decided to force all his energy, wrenching his feet away from the puppies and putting them on the ground so only the tops are showing. He laughed triumphantly and tried to recover, feeling like passing out.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:40 pm
a door opens upstares for azabiel, as if teasing him to enter. More puppies toppel laurel over. The puppies hold him down and lick his soles and arches. mroe and more puppy chow falls on the feet, giving them constant feeding.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 9:44 pm
Azabiel slowly walked up the stairs and went into the room, looking around.
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