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 Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:04 pm
Laurel cried out and thrashed through his bonds. He was a lightweight when it came to tickling, so it didn't take long for him to pass out again, his toes still wiggling and his body still twitching gently as the cats continued.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:06 pm
Azabiel awoke in his bed. He moved fast to avoid any traps. He stood on his floor next to his bed. He then walked out. He was looking for a room with some muscle cream, his muscles were killing him. He opened a door and found a tube of "Bengay" on a chair. He sat down and rubbed it on his forearms, which were killing him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:06 pm
"who is dohohohohohohohohoing thihihihihihihis? ahahahahaha"
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:06 pm
The kittens carry laurel off as soon as they finished their meal. he was acrried deeper into the animal section of the house. when he reached the zoo room, he was all tied up. a shot is injected into his arm to give him energy, but at the cost of not letting him pass out for a while.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:09 pm
kiara's torment was about to get worse. "this little piggie had none."
a giggling sound went off as azabiel rubbed muscle cream on his arms. outside the window, his shirt, shoes, and socks were hanging up on a rope outside, just at mid level, out of reach unless he climbed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:10 pm
Kiara didnt have the strength to speak any more, she laughed hard enough that she thought the whole house could hear her "ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhaa! nahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahha!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:12 pm
Azabiel saw his things and sighed to himself. He walked outside, making sure he didn't trigger the doorstep trap again. He climbed on the tree and reached for his things.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:16 pm
Laurel groaned in pain when he felt the needle in him. His eyes shot open in his newly injected vigor, his fingers twitching and wiggling as he felt this hard to get rid of energy, making the boy erratic. "Wha? What is going on?" Laurel asked, looking around frantically, seeing the animals. Then, a thought went into his head, would he ever leave?
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:18 pm
The branch azabiel is on snaps and another trap door opens, having him slide into t new sub-basement, the prison. he falls into a cell as a set of ankle stocks snap around his ankles, a pair of skeletons strone across the room. the hands begin to move crawling ovet to him.
the voice cackles at kiara. "and this little piggie went wheee wheee wheee all the way home!" the hands now attack every sweet spot they can find on the feet. from the toes to the sole and arches, the finegrs dance and attack. a few come with brushes and scrub between the oes and along the edges of the arches.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:20 pm
"Ohohoho comohohome awhahawhawhwn!' He yelled, laughing hard as his body was still softened up from his last tickling.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:20 pm
laurel's feet and now being dripped with animal mlik. the room was filled with baby animals, from the puppys and kittnes earlier, to lizards, deer, and every other animal that would love to lick.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:22 pm
azabiel was getting the worst as the skeletons formed around him. they tied back each toe and shackled his arms together to prevent fighting. a few get behind him, raking their boney fingers slowly on the ribs down to the sides.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:23 pm
"Noahahah leave me alhohohone!" He yelled at them, commanding them to stop.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:25 pm
the skeletons form around him, tickling him more and mroe until azabiel couldn't see anymore light. after a few minutes, he was back by the chair. the skeletons had carried him back upstairs as he had blacked out from tickle exhaustion.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:27 pm
Laurel looked around through twitching eyes, seeing all the animals that looked hungrily at his feet with the stream of milk. His feet where the worst spot on his body. His stomach he could take, his sides, but not his feet. He became frustrated that his captor knew how to really drive him crazy. With a sigh he said, "Ughh.......Go ahead...." Before laying himself down and bracing himself.
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