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A pair of Original Lovebirds
Name: Thomas (Tommy for short)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Eyes: Green
Hair: Light brown, styled in short spikes.
Height: 5'9
Weight: 151 lbs
A bit frail, Tommy is by no means a scrawny wimp.  Playing the left field for his highschool baseball team, he is nice and toned from all the training he does on his own.  Naturally kind hearted he only recently realized he was in fact a homosexual.  And it was all because of one boy he met in a random elective course he decided to take, just for a new perspective.  And while the idea of a true highschool romance excites him, he isn't one to jump into anything.  Especially when he has no idea how his family will react.
Name: Kenneth (Kenny for short)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark Brown, just down to his ears.
Height: 6'0
Weight: 175 lbs
Kenny wasn't the crowd favorite growing up.  there was always something different about him that seemed to make him stand out and not in the best of ways.  After realizing
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Just the Two of Us Part 1: A Code Geass Story
Just the Two of Us
I do not own Code Geass in any way.  If I did everyone would know about it and it would be a lot more gay.
Rain splashed on the windows of Ashford Academy, most of the students were thankfully at home visiting family or safe and sound in their dorm rooms.  Though sound didn't always mean quiet,  and that was what Lelouch Lamperouge was realizing all too well as he watched Suzaku laugh quite loudly at a joke that Lelouch found rather corny.
"More tea Suzaku?"  Lelouch asked.  The honorary brittanian looked over, wiping small tears from his eyes.  "Ohoh, don't worry I'll get it.  You're already letting me stay here during spring break you don't have to wait on me hand and foot."  Lelouch sighed, his friend always got like this whenever he was offered hospitality.  "No I insist, I may not make it as good as Miss Sayako but she's on vacation with Nunally and the rest of the girls."  He picked up the empty teapot and walke
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The Catcher's Birthday
I do not own Big Windup/Ookiku Furikabutte in any way.
It was a chill december evening as Tajima and Izumi from the Nishiura High baseball team made their
way down the dimly lit street, dragging behind them an increasingly nervous pitcher by the name of
Ren Mihashi. It was the two days before the catcher Abe's birthday you see, and after hearing the
constant anxious complaints from the pitcher in secret the two other boys decided enough was
enough and decided to force Mihashi to just go to the catcher's house and hang out for a day. Izumi
had of course called ahead of time to clear it so Abe; while normally being stoic and grumpy, was
secretly anxious at the small group's; especially Mihashi's arrival.
After reaching the front steps of the Abe residence Mihashi had calmed down somewhat but was still
clearly flustered. "Don't worry Mihashi we're here with you, it's gonna be fun."
Tajima reassured him, Izumi agreed with a simple head nod followed by the pitcher before he rang the doorbel
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I said I would, so here is the next part of that story.  Foot worship is involved in a small degree, just as a warning.

The day had been calm earlier, when Taichi Kamiya was just content with napping the day away.  But no, the young digidestined of hope was hell bent on making sure he never got another nap again.  This of course had started by the blond coming over simply to complain about his brother.  Tai had taken it upon himself to give healthy advice, and healthy punishment due to Takeru Takeshi skipping out on classes.

Now of course, his own courage was tested.  "Revenge hm?  Heh...um okay then."  Taichi walked over and sat on the couch, Takeru following soon after.  "Wait like...really?  Just like that?"  Taichi shrugged, waiting for Takeru to sit down before swinging his legs up into his lap.  "I actually like the feeling believe it or not haha...plus it's not like I had anything better to do."  He could have started laughing with no contact at all, just seeing the confused expression on the blond's face.  "Unless you don't want to..."  He giggled as Takeru quickly snatched up his ankles.  "N-no!  I do!"  

Taichi wasn't dumb, over the years his own attacks were reciprocated by Takeru of course.  But over time the smaller boy had always done small things here and there as if to invite them.  Not only that, but sometimes when he was watchin him for his mom, Takeru had insisted on starting the tickle fights himself, always aiming for Tai's feet.  And now, seeing how he was looking at them, setting them up into his lap for the inevitable tickles, Tk was clearly dealing with the discovery of a fetish for feet...or at least for Tai's.

Takeru began softly, wiggling his fingertips as they barely graced Tai's feet.  "Pfft...hehe gonna hahave to do better...my size eleven's should be easy pickings!"  Tai didn't have to explain it like that, but seeing the slight sparkling in Tk's eyes when he reminded him of the size, and seeing his nostrils flare, man he didn't know who was gonna enjoy this more.  "Th-theherehehahaha thahat's the..heehaha tichhehehahahah!"  Takeru had indeed learned not to take it easy, his fingers scratching at the left arch and causing Tai to lose his train of thought before his sentence was even complete.

The brunet felt his legs attempting to tug backwards, the feeling overwhelming.  "HAhahah haha AHAHA!"  Takeru was really goin to town, scratching at his heels, dragging slowly up his soles and digging underneath the toes...god those toes always were a killer.  His also just happened to spread out when tickled, instead of curling down like Tk's.  "HAHAHA AHAH no nohohoahah okay enohohhahah enough!"  Tai began trying to pull his feet back, the blond simply holding on tighter.  "Wait wahait...I wanna try something okay?"  Tai took a second to breathe, glaring playfully at the other.  

"I swear to god, it better not be ticklish or you are gonna wish you brought spare underwear lil dude."  Takeru gulped.  "Okay well um...you...you gotta promise not to get mad okay?  Or like...tell my brother, he might flip."  The blond said, beginning to gently massage Tai's left foot.  "But um...h-have ou ever heard of foot worship?"  Tai blinked, was he really about to...."Um yeah?  Why, you want to?"  He smirked, wiggling his toes a bit...he was so cruel, but he loved how cure Tk was when he blushed like that.

"Yeah um...if that's...if it's okay."  Tai met with Takeru's eyes, worried with a smidge of hope...damn he could never resist.  He couldn't say he was interested in this stuff, but for Tk he could make an acception.  He nodded, much to the delight of his young friend.  The next thing he knew, he felt a slightly ticklish sensation as the blond brushed his nose against his sole.  The next feeling was new, soft lips traced his arch, kissed being placed there.  "Mmph...you do this often?"  He asked, biting his lip...it actually felt kinda...good.  "Only two other times...with...someone else."  He had promised not to tell anyone, Daisuke would kill him.  

"Well keep it up then...heh, it's not bad."  Tai did his best to relax, ticklish twitching coming and going when Takeru wiggled his tongue along his right sole, or sucked on the toes of his left foot.  Before long, Tai figured he could fall asleep to this, until a nail flicking up his sole brought him chuckling back to reality.  "Hehehey knock it ohoff."  Takeru smiled innocently in return,  "Sorry, you looked like you were falling asleep."  He moved his place, sitting up properly and allowing Tai to pull his feet back.  "How long?"  Takeru blinked, looking at him.  "Hm?  What's up?"  

Tai sighed, leaning back on the couch, still feeling the moisture between his toes from Taker's tongue.  "How long have you liked me?"  Takeru's face couldn't have been a darker shade of crimson.  He stammered, trying to fumble his words until he made an odd whining noise.  "It's okahay Takeru, it's fine...you don't need to say anything or admit to it.  I think it's really cute...and who knows...I am single after all...maybe if you get back to your grades I'll consider a date."  The boy perked up, immediately hugging the taller digidestined with no holds barred, Tai's arms wrapping around him in return with a soft chuckle.  "Hehe alright then...guess you learned your lesson." 
If I put up a poll for anyone to vote on the next story I work on, or to offer a request.  Would people actually use it?

The sun rose at what seemed like a rediculous hour for the young scion warrior of the southern water tribe.  Sokka grumbled as he sat up, having decided earlier to go with Aang to scout out the surrounding forest area around their campsite.  Just incase they missed a good spot to find food.

 

“Sokka you’re awake!”  The young avatar appeared as if out of the blue, startling the warrior from his dreary state.  "Gah…ah Aang it’s so early….can you please not be so…cheerful?“  In reality he adored that side of the avatar, no matter how bleak things seemed the airbender was more than able to keep a silver lining with just his smile, or his laughter.

 

After getting dressed, Sokka led the way with Aang above him in the trees.  Other than the odd squirrel there didn’t seem to be any animals in the area.  Though they got their hands on some nice herbs and berries.  After an hour, Sokka could barely take it anymore.  He wanted to go back to sleep, they weren’t in a hurry right now, and he could afford it for sure.

 

Though he had to say, spending time with his best friend was probably something he would miss. After all Katara often gave him meaningless tasks that separated him from the avatar.  She got to spend all kinds of time with him…training in waterbending.  He never got to train…  "Hey Sokka!  I have a question!”  He’d been so caught up in his thoughts, he didn’t notice Aang dropping in front of him until he fell back onto his butt, letting out a somewhat girly scream.  "Ah…Aang!  Why do you do that!?  Ugh, I mean…wh-what is it?“

 

Aang looked around, as if someone might be watching out here in the woods, among the falling leaves.  "Well I wanted to ask, would you maybe be able to train me?”  The warrior blinked, train him?  Aang was the avatar, what could Sokka teach him?  "What for?“  He found himself asking.  The avatar shrugged,  "Well, I’m learning waterbending but, I sorta wanna be able to…I don’t know…be more physically able, like you.”  There was that smile, he could melt girl’s hearts…and apparently Sokka’s as well.  "Well, I guess I could…“  Wait…this was his chance to have some actual fun with Aang.  Why not take advantage of a good opportunity while he could?

 

“Yeah…yeah I can train you!  But you have to follow my orders exactly okay?”  The other boy nodded with great enthusiasm before Sokka beckoned him to follow to a more hidden area by the base of a tree.  "First training begins today!  So pay attention.“  He had to make this sound good, after all it was going to be a bit weird at first no doubt.  "Okay, the first step…is having a warrior’s endurance!  We need to build up your stamina.”  He pretended to be deep in thought before snapping his fingers.  "Aha…sit here next to me and hold still.“

 

The airbender did as he was told, sitting down at the base of the tree and keeping as still as he could.  At least he was until Sokka’s fingers began wiggling over his sides.  "Ah! AHaha waha wahahait!”  The avatar of course was devlishly ticklish, having such soft skin of course would lead to being more sensitive.  And Sokka was intent on building up his tickle endurance, plus he got to have fun with him too. 

 

“Come on now, this is training I promise!  It’ll toughen you up.”  Sokka continued tickling, making the avatar squirm and kick his legs about.  But his upper body remained in place, surprisingly in fact he raised his arms and placed his hands behind his head.  Did he actually believe this was training?  Well whatever, the water tribe warrior began really digging into Aang’s ribcage, counting each one before digging into his armpits to make him nearly scream in ticklish agony.  "AHAHAHAA  WAHAHAITHTHEHAHA BREHEHEAKHAHAHHA!  BREAAAHAK!“

 

Sokka raised his hands away, trying his best not to laugh himself.  "Hehe I’d say you need a good amount of work on your endurance Aang.  The avatar continued giggling, bringing his arms down to rub his torso.  "Hehehah Ihi knohohow, I’ve always been really ticklish.  But it’s fun, dontcha think?”  Sokka blinked, fighting off a fresh blush on his cheeks.  "Heh…I guess it can be.  But if you’re being interrogated by the enemy, you need to be able to withstand it, break’s over!“  He reached forward again, his hands darting underneath Aang’s shirt, his fingers scrambling over the bare abdomen.  As he teased and tormented the area around his navel, Aang actually fell onto his back by sliding down the tree.  His laughter was lifted through the trees, full of squeals and giggles.

 

Sokka dug around in Aang’s belly button for a minute or so before letting him catch his breath.  "Hahaha look at you!  You’d break in minutes like this!  Hmmm..what abooout…these?”  Sokka swung his leg over Aang’s shins, trapping them together before beginning to pull off Aang’s boots.  "Aha Sokkaha please no! Nohot my feet plehehease!“  Aang was giggling prematurely, Sokka had only gotten one boot partway off now before turning with a smirk.  "It’s training Aang, come ooon just go with the flow!”  The first boot fell to the forest floor with a soft thud, the now bare toes wiggling in the open air.

 

After the second boot was removed as well, Sokka took a moment to gently feel Aang’s feet.  He wasn’t sure why, but he enjoyed the smooth feeling of the soles, and how warm his toes were.  The avatar meanwhile, was staring at Sokka’s back.  It looked wide, strong…his hands were slightly sweaty, and tickled despite the lack of any current action.  He wiggled his toes, moreso just to get a feel for how Sokka was going to move.

 

He began slowly, dragging his fingers up from heel to the tips of Aang’s toes.  The avatar let out a yelp, quickly slamming his mouth shut.  The sooner he could prove he could take this torture, the sooner he might escape, and maybe even collect some payback.  His theory proved harder to execute however, as Sokka’s strong hands began scratching the balls of his feet making him bounch up and down on the ground.  His squeals and laughter muffled with his hands now.  His toes became the next target, Sokka’s fingers digging into the undersides as he held onto the boy’s large toes.

 

Eventually Aang had tears flowing from his eyes, his attempts at holding back long forgotten as he screamed to the sky.  "AAAHAhah NANAHAHAHA NOHOH STHAHAP!  PLHEHEHAHAHAH HHAPHAHAHA HAHAHALP SOMEBODY!“  Finally Sokka let him loose, whether from a show of mercy, or fear that Katara might hear he wasn’t sure.  Eitehr way the boy was grateful he seemed to be spared for now.  "Hahaha see?  That was fun in a way right?  You did better than I thought.”

 

Aang curled into a giggling ball of ticklish mush, attempting to calm himself down and collect himself.  After a few moments, and Sokka standing up to stretch, Aang sat up with a raised eyebrow.  "Wait a second…hehe, what about you Mr. Warrior?  How’s your endurance?“

 

Sokka grinned, his own large feet still safely tucked away in his boots.  "I’ve already gone through plenty of training, who’s the strong warrior here?  Now come on and let’s get back…Katara will wonder what’s taking so long.”  He quickly began heading back to camp, not really wanting to let Aang try out this training on him.  Aang of course just couldn’t let it go.  As he replaced his boots, he was already planning how he could get at the taller boy’s tickle spots.  Maybe Katara could give him hints as to where those might be…

“But why does it need to be me?”  Suzaku protested, his body pale with powder used to make him look deceased.  "Because Suzaku!  We need someone to be a body, and the rest of us will be far too busy with managing operations.  This event needs to go well and…heh well you do have a great body.“  The brunet flushed, hardly visible under the makeup as he was urged to keep walking torward his new home for the next few hours.  They were opening the haunted house soon and the mad scientist lab was part of the tour they had set up.  As Suzaku laid down and the top portion was sealed, his legs were belted down to the table as he was informed to remain as lifeless as possible.

 

This started off pretty  simple.  Students would roll through the Ashford Studen Council bottom floor, now set up as a haunted mansion, they would go through a hallway and out into the lab.  Most of the time it was students simply gasping or screaming at the sight of a body being experimented on, but eventually some of them got a bit more curious.  Now for his own ears sake, Suzaku had placed earbuds in beforehand, thus he was unable to hear the questions being asked.

 

"Oh my god is that a real body!?”  The scientist laughed, clapping his hands together.  "You bet it is!  I’ve even left his nervous system intact! Bwahahaa!“  He laughed as he did what only seemed funny at the time to spook the girls, he reached down and wiggled his fingers against Suzaku’s bare left foot.  Instantly the boy spasmed, having to focus not to move his upper body too much as his toes curled and his leg jerked.  What the hell?  He didn’t sign on to be tickled!  Shit there it was again, this time it was one of the girls reaching over to curiously run a finger up his right sole. This time, because of her angle his toes fanned out, causing the girl to giggle and tickle those too.  Suzaku managed to hold it in however, a goofy smile appearing on his face. 

 

This was thankfully the only incident of it’s kind for now.  During his bathroom break he chose not to mention it, figuring it was a one time deal.  Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case.  Those girls seemed rather chatty, and soon enough as he went back into the case and things got going again.  The very first people came in, and rather than scream they immediately asked him to show them the body.  "Haha curious scientists aren’t you?  Behold!”  He said, this time loud enough Suzaku could hear it.  Before he had time to protest however, the scientist didn’t hold back this time.  He wriggled fingers along both feet, causing the brunet to wiggle his toes as he held in his laughter.  "Oh my god that’s so cuute!“  Suzaku cursed his rotten luck, one of the headphones had fallen out of his ear and now he recognized one of the voices from the group.  "K-kallen?”  He whispered, suddenly feeling very exposed. 

 

He hoped she wouldn’t recognize him at all, or guess that he was inside the device.  He was normally part of the crew, helping direct things, but he was absent because the person originally supposed to do this was sick. 

 

Unfortunately for him, Kallen indeed did notice.  And despite her frail facade, she already was hatching a plan.  Sure Suzaku was a goody two shoes, annoying, sort of a jerk on occasion…but he was maybe cute…not her type…but cute.  Either way she came up with a plan, getting Milly’s attention she managed to secretly have most of the traffic diverted from the lab area…relieving the scientist so he could go enjoy the rest of the Halloween festival.  Now it was just her and Suzaku, still strapped in.

 

“Um hello?  anyone there?”  Suzaku hadn’t heard anyone come by in a while, it was hard to hear over all the noises of screams and the spooky music and sound effects set up by Lelouch.  This let Kallen approach easilly enough.  Just as Suzaku was really getting worried, he felt some slightly manicured nails skittering over his left sole.  This time he couldn’t help but make a small noise, “Eehehp!  MMPH!”  He quickly silenced imself, his worst fear from earlier coming to life.  The cover he was under shifted, but damn it was heavy.  He’d been covered by a sort of wooden shape of a human body, then covered by heavy sheets doused in fake blood.  This of course, combined with the ankle and waist restraints, kept him from debating much when Kallen began scratching at both his arches.  And that was the last straw. 

 

Muffled though it was, Suzaku’s laughter began to rise up from under the sheets.  "AHahah AHAH N-NOhoh stahahap!“  His legs tugged in vain, toes curling and uncurling as the redhead made easy pickings of his sensitive soles.  Suzaku’s cackling kept going as Kallen found herself enjoying his torment.  Speaking as strangely as she could, she hoped to disguise her voice.  "Happy Halloweeen, Hahaha here’s your trick!”  Her fingers tickled up and down his soles, driving him mad as he tried bouncing around under the extra weight.  "AHaha staha shhaha no nohoh plehease not THEHEHRE!“  Kallen’s fingers were riggling inbetween his toes, sawing back and forth as the poor knight inside was giving up hope of mercy.

 

Then as quickly as it had begun, it stopped, the footsteps dashing away as new ones came in it’s place.  Suzaku was catching his breath, feet still tingling as he awaited either rescue, or further torture.  "Suzaku?  Why are you still here I thought it was shutting down?  that’s what Milly said anyways.” 

 

“Lelouch!?  Oh thank god…Lelouch someone was torturing me!”  The brunet complained, feeling more weight being shifted off his top, the box slowly being taken apart by his dexterous friend.  "They were what!?  What did they do Suzaku?  Who hurt you?“  Lelouch was protective of few things, but most of all were the people he cared about.  "It was a bit embarrassing…actually.  they um…tickled me.”  Memories of their youth together flooded Lelouch’s mind as he chuckled.  "What?  You’re still ticklish Suzaku?“  The brunet flushed once more, sweat having caused some of his makeup to come off.  "Like you’re one to talk, still as sensitive as ever.”  He reached out and poked Lelouch in the side, not realizing that revenge was Lelouch’s specialty.

 

“Lelouch what are you…oh come on no…no no don’t DODOHOHHOHAHA STAHA AHAHA!”  Suzaku was free to laugh aloud, his best friend cutting loose on his ticklish feet just as his mystery assailant had.  Still, while they had the time, he was happy to build memories like this one.  Happy Halloween indeed.

"Is this the guy?"
"Yeah...intel described him perfectly, right down to where we'd find him."

These voices...who were they...wait...where was he? Naruto Uzumaki tried opening his eyes...no good, there was a thick blindfold on his face...speaking? Nope...there was some kind of cloth gag there too. What the fuck? Oh shit...he couldn't move his arms...or his legs! The blond began stirring, moving as much as he could.

"Hey, look who's conscious. Hey, Fox Kid...you good?" What the hell of course he wasn't good, clearly somebody had kidnapped him...but...when? How? Oh shit...genjutsu...of course! He had been training in his usual field area, exhausted he'd decided to catch some z's before training some more...looks like they cast a genjutsu on him while he slept, making sure he stayed unconscious while they dragged him here.

As he tried thrashing around, groaning out curses at them, he heard them speak again. "Look kid it's no personal stuff okay? We were just paid to get you here and work you over in exchange for some information." Information? What could he possibly know that they wanted? "Simple fact is, we're gonna torture you....you're gonna tell us the secret to sage powers, and we'll let you go."

Torture huh? He wasn't prepared for this sort of thing but...if he had to endure it he would...and just for the secret to sage arts? That was tricky, not just anyone could do it, hell his own training had been hellacious...and that was just thinking of the food!

"Now then...we know it's not in someone's nature to just give away secrets...so we're gonna warm you up a bit before the boss has to deal with you." Naruto struggled, hearing them shuffle about his location, obviously strapped to a table of some kind. The air was cool, sound seemed to carry slightly, an underground dungeon? He could hear wind blowing if he focused...they weren't that deep below the surface. He heard clinking of metal before his jacket was thrown open, his shirt pulled up. Would they cut him, use hot screws? Maybe they planned on pulling out fingernails one by one? As he tried not to freak out about it, he felt something he had not expected, a fluttery feeling...against his toned stomach.

Hehehe...hehehehe oh no...shit shit no they wouldn't! "MMPH! Mmhmhmhm!" He squirmed even more than he thought he should, these bastards were actually going to fucking tickle him? Oh this was NOT good, he'd always managed to hide his ticklishness, at least somewhat. But as the touches increased, he could almost feel them smirking down as he began to thrash and squeal into the makeshift gag. "HNNNGH HHNHMMHMHMH!" He was laughing so hard already, surprisingly skilled fingers tracing along his defined stomach, goosing his sides like an old pro.

"He's really ticklish man!" One of the voices exclaimed, clearly not the one tickling him. "Yeah tell me about it, they got everything right!" He began digging a finger into the ninja's super sensitive belly button, causing him to buck his entire body up off the table as much as he could. "HRRRMHMHMF MHMH MH MMM!" He pleaded as the finger danced and jiggled in that sensitive tummy button of his. For all his machismo and bravado, Naruto knew they were picking him apart slowly...yet surely.

"Hmmm a few more rounds I think." One voice said, before two more hands appeared in his open armpits. If he wasn't screaming before, he was now. "HMMHMHMHM HMMPH HMMMRFMMHMHMHM!" Naruto could feel tears beginning to prickle at the corners of his eyes, for just a warm up, they were getting him pretty damn good. Blunt fingernails dub into his ribs, working back up to his pits. Others traced the lines of his abdominal muscles, causing his entire stomach to quiver with ticklish delight. Wait delight? Now that he mentioned it, he wasn't struggling near as much as he thought he would. Was he still under some sort of trance? Maybe the ropes were just really tough? Had they drugged him?

Unfortunately even through all his laughter, all the feelings on his body right now, and the thoughts and worries in his mind. Everything stopped when his left sandal was undone and removed. "Whew, they smell a bit, but look at how soft they are!" A single finger drew up the naked sole, causing his toes to curl, his leg to jerk back, and his voice to squeak just loud enough for both men to begin chuckling at him, causing his already prominent blush to increase tenfold. "Ooohoho the boss is gonna looove thiis. Ticklish feet huh?" While the one thug continued gently wiggling fingers over his sides, somehow getting him to arch his back so he could find the ticklish portion of his lower back, the other one was currently scribbling all ten of his fingers against Naruto's bare foot. Heel, arch, instep, sole, even along his poor wiggling toes. The ninja could see no release anytime soon, his torment would surely cause him to die of laughter.

Suddenly the door flew open, smacking against the wall. "I thought I could feel rising chakra from here..." Naruto didn't recognize the voice, but due to it's appearance, all tickling stopped. He fell back to the table, limp but still breathing. He was alive...and he was saved, jeez this would be hard to explain in a ninja report.

All the celebrating was cut short however in the next two seconds. "B-boss! Um hey we were just...doin what you told us to." This was their...oooh noooo! "Yeah, testin the goods!" A squeeze to his left hip elicited a yelp from the bound blond. "I can see that....you took off a sandal though..." The man shut the door, approaching slowly. "Ah s-sorry boss um, we just couldn't resist and um, th-they're nice and-" A slap sounded in the room accompanied by a gasp. "S-sorry boss."

""Damn right you are, hmmm...at least you left one...it's always better when the smell is fresh." Naruto was a bit confused by the words until an unfamiliar finger wiggled against his arch, causing the toes to wiggle and him to yank his leg back again. "Mmm ticklish...good stuff...soft too." His hand began feeling around his bare foot, almost massaging in a way. "Big ones...size what...eleven? Twelve?" The next thing he knew, the man was inhaling just above his toes....oh god he was sniffing his foot!? "Yeah see? It just smells like your hands now, idiot. But this one...this will be better." That hand traced a tender line of the the tops of the toes on his right foot, making them squirm slightly and curl up. "Mmph...mmhmmmhmhmph!"

He pleaded behind the gag, begging for mercy before his captor's leader came over and leaned in to whisper in his ear. "Now Naruto-kun...this may come as a shock to you, but these two really had no idea why they were to bring you here. They were simply told a lie, and followed my orders for money." The whispers worried the blond. Wait...this wasn't about sage mode? Or...information? "You two can go, your money is in the two bags on the table in front." The two thanked him, briefly tickling his tummy again on the way out, the door was shut...leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Now then...I must say, You have quite the frame Naruto...quite the reputation too. So strong. I'm sure you're wondering how you can't escape?" Suddenly, the blindfold was torn away, dim light from outside blurred his vision slightly before he saw what was above him. Multiple symbols, a seal? "This seal was made specifically for you and your...ahem, special friend. The fox cannot bring his chakra out to assist you, nor can you use jutsu. You are trapped by physical resistance alone now." The blindfold was replaced, making Naruto thrash his head slightly in resistance. "Now now come Naruto...you're here for no reason other than to take a break from all that ninja training. I paid them to lie, to kidnap you and bring you here to me...I already know that nobody can truly master the sage arts without the assistance from the frog sages on Mount Myoboku."

He already knew so much...then why did he need Naruto? Just to...just to tickle him? This seemed to be the case until he felt the man moving about the room, a small scraping sound...like...someone opening a jar...suddenly a cold sensation hit his stomach. "MMPh!?" The blond bucked, trying in vain to see through the cloth over his eyes. "Relax...it's a simple lotion...my clan's specialty as ninja of a medical lineage." His hands began rubbing said cream into Naruto's stomach and chest, getting his skin moist as the lotion began to send warm and tingly feelings all through him. No doubt it was designed with some kind of medication in it, as suddenly every little breeze over his stomach felt like the caress of a small feather. "MMph! Mhm..mmmhmhm." He whimpered as those hands continued to touch him.

The massage continued for a time, Naruto almost forgot he was here for tickling until those fingers began to curl. Holy shit! It was like everything was ten times worse as the blond began shaking in his bonds. "MMHMhm...mhmhmhMHMh MMM MMPHMHMHMMHMM!" He trembled with ticklish vibrations running through his whole body. The man didn't need anything other than his fingers now to drive Naruot up a fucking wall. His fingers were gliding up...up...up his ribs, counting them and vibrating between them before beginning to siper in his armpits. The blond screamed out his ticklish protests before he went limp, the tickling had ceased. His chest rose and fell as he remembered how to breathe, until that cold feeling came back, the hands rubbing it into his bare left foot now. Oh nooo, he was beginning to think a physical beating might be better than this. The man coated his foot completely, he even went in between his toes, already a sensitive spot making him squeak and buck his body again.

Then...again with the tickling fingers, playing over his naked sole like a piano, he danced to the beat, twisting and jerking as much as he could, his laughing and pleading blocked out by the gag, now soaked in his drool. To anyone else, this would be a rather embarrassing, or even disgraceful sight for Konoha's hero ninja. But for the tormentor, this was heavenly.
He dug into the toes, trying to get them to uncurl, no real luck. "Guess i'll have to skip ahead then...fine by me..."

This was when things went from weird, to brutally strange in minutes. Naruto knew he had been feeling, tingly, after that lotion had been applied. And even before then, he felt like he might even not hate tickling as much as the torture aspect of this. But when the hands returned to massaging him, moving up to his chest and gently rubbing circles into his pecs, he finally recognized this feeling that he had ignored countless times in the past few years. He was actually getting turned on by all this. Well now he was mortified, he hadn't thought in his wildest nightmares that this fresh hell awaited him. "MMph! MMHMhmhm!" His angry protests were replaced by more snickering, a few snorts coming out as the man's fingers began to gently circle his nipples. Jesus shit why did that feel so good? Oh god but it tickled like hell! The fingers soon were replaced, a feather beginning to flutter and tease both of his sensitive nubs. He tried thrashing, tugging on his bonds but it did naught. He giggled low and slow, realizing that this was getting to him a lot quicker than it might normally do...it had to be the cream he used.

"Theeere we go...got you started now haven't I? See Naruto...certain things become more valuable when you become the last living member of a clan...your friend Sasuke for instance, many people were interested in him as the last Uchiha, until more resurfaced during the terrible war. Many eyes looked to you...but I believe for the wrong reasons." Any more mysterious explanations would have to wait, his hands were back, slowly removing his right sandal. "Mmm, I can feel it already, you have quite the good smell down here Blondie."

He didn't need to see to know what was happening now. The man leaned down, holding his foot by the ankle as he inhaled deeply around the boy's sole. He went even further now though, gripping his big toe and pulling it back to stretch his sole taut before pressing his face into it. It felt so wrong as he knew the man was sniffing and now kissing his foot. Oh god no! His tongue was now drawing up the arch, wiggling over the skin there and making him twitch. It tickled, but not as much as what came next. He began using his teeth, nibbling the skin of his heel, sole, and the ball just under his toes. Naruto was writhing, not only from the electric sensations coursing through his leg, but also because this was somehow getting him even more aroused! He could feel himself pressing against his pants, no doubt showing clear as day.

"Mmmm, so delicious when fresh, how has nobody done this with you yet?" Not like he could answer, he was too busy fighting the urge to moan through his squirming and squealing as something warm and wet surrounded each of his toes. It was impossible to curl them to hide them from his lips, with him holding the other one back. Eventually however, he let them go. Naruto could just die, it was the most embarrassing situation he'd been in...ever. He felt that familiar cream being used on this foot now too, spread all over. "I think something here will do the trick. A moment of footsteps, silence...OH GOD NO! "MRRRRPMHHMHMHM!" Naruto wanted to scream out, as a brush was applied to the sole and arch, he tried fighting it off but his toes had been seized once more.

After that little test, he felt something slipping between the toes, fearing another instrument of torture he tried curling them, only to get those fingers along his arches, making them spread out again. It became clear in a couple seconds, that the curious string was being tied around his big toes, keeping them together and immobile. Fuuuhuhuuuck....he knew there was no way he'd be getting out now until he was dead or released...preferably dead.

The hands began rubbing his tired feet, the warm and tingly sensation coursing up his legs and shooting right into his groin. "Naruto...I intend to gather a sample of your semen...it no doubt has many benefits, perhaps as a useful source to clone your abilities? Or maybe it can be sold as a priceless substance from your clan?" Holy f-was this guy for real? Clearly as he moved up to begin squeezing his hips, he was definitely telling him his plans, as he began unzipping the orange pants whilst the hero was distracted. "MMph MMHMHMMHM!"

He was dead...just dead...he could feel the cool air touch him, his pants and underwear both pulled down enough for his cock and balls to breathe in the open. But he hadn't tried anything on him yet, his hands were once again obsessed with his feet, rubbing his arches while he suckled on both of his large toes at once. He hated it, but at the same time couldn't get enough. His manhood twitched a few times, as the tongue rested against the pads of his toes. "Mmmph good boy...holding still, it always feels better if you don't fight it." Said the voice, until Naruto had no choice but to fight. Something small, metallic, and VERY tickly was running up and down his feet, going between his toes while he couldn't curl them, and across the undersides. "Mmmhmhm yes, the pinwheel is a favorite of mine." This continued for a few minutes, Naruto thrashing and pleading as one of his worst tickle spots was exploited to the fullest. To make matters worse, the cream used seemed to make all these sensations pleasurable somehow, he felt his arousal throbbing as a bit of moisture dripped down onto his stomach, just below the bellybutton.

Things slowed down after that, the man getting up. "Mmm this won't do...you mustn't waste something so valuable." He said, before a single finger swiped over that spot, making him jerk as he heard the man suck his own finger. "Ooh, a bit tangy..." He said, making Naruto feel more than a little disturbed. Then out of nowhere, that damned pinwheel was touching his sac, his fucking sac was ticklish how was he supposed to know!? He shook and jiggled around, trying to avoid the touch as the man's free hand began squeezing his thighs as well. "Oohoho looks like you're piping hot and ready to go...hmm, well maybe not quite yet."

A hand gripped him firmly, making the boy whimper. His erection by now was painful, swollen to it's greatest size. "Do you want to cum Naruto? Do you want to be free?" The blond nodded, whimpering as out of the blue...the gag was loosened and fell to the floor. "Ah...hah...ah" He took deep breaths, the room still and silent. "Do you...want to cum?" The man asked again. "Yes...yes g-god fuck please just ehehend it already." His voice was hoarse, his body tired. It was even in his mind now, that he needed this to happen in order to get out.

"As you wish..." The hand began to move, pumping him slowly, building up speed at an agonizingly slow pace. "Oh...fu...fuck...oh god pah..please...oohoho no no not that!" Naruto pleaded, feeling a familiar cool lotion being applied to his tip with a second hand. Was he really not out of that shit!? The cream was smeared up and down his cock, the excess being rubbed into his balls as the second hand fondled him there as well. "Oh fuuck..OH Oh god no..noho ah...ah it's...ah so hahard..." He shook on the table, his body begging for release, but it wouldn't arrive. The man's nose pressed into the base of his erect dick, inhaling deeply. "Such musk...mmm." He kissed his shaft...once...twice..moving up slowly. "No need to fret...I am immune to the medicine." He...oh my god. "Ahh! Ahahngh..." He was actually sucking him. Taking him in more and more with every second. Naruto's precum clearly wasn't as valuable as his semen itself, since he was no doubt pumping it out into the man's throat. He bobbed his head, that tongue sliding over his throbbing veins.

"Gah...f-fffuhuck...ah oh don't...no no dohon't stop please." He had pulled up to holding just the tip in his lips, before Naruto was forced to groan breathlessly, though no sound came out. He'd done it, he sunk down all the way, taking the blond to the root. Shit he did it again! "Mmmm...ah...now...you're ready." His cock felt a mix of cold from the air in the room, and warm from the cream absorbed through his skin. Finally after hearing some rustling, he felt something squeezed over his tip, getting the entire head in. "Now...you won't waste a drop." His fist closed around him once more, beginning to stroke him much faster than earlier. "Oh shit..ah...ooohooo...yes..oh yes I..I...IYAAhaha aha AHAH NONAHAHAHAHA!" He screamed once more, the stranger was using his long reach to stroke that damn brush against his bare feet again. But fuck did it work wonders.

"AHAHA AHAHAHAHANANAHAHA AH! AH...AH oh fuckAHHH HAHA OH..OOH!" His hips bucked up into the closed fist, the man ceased the brushing, but continued to stroke the blond through one of the most mind numbing orgasms he had ever experienced in his life. "Ah!...ah..hah...nn-gah..." Words wouldn't form themselves, as the suction device was removed from his tip, causing him to shudder. "Eight rounds....very impressive. Oops...a little leftover." He said before Naruto felt himself slide into his mouth again. He suckled and licked his tip, draining one last small spurt from his tip before he let his spent cock slap against his body. "You did well hero, fear not, nobody will hear of it...and you won't remember it...well, to a degree." Naruto tilted his head, "Wha...w-wai..."

"Mind Erasure Jutsu!" A dull tone played in his head, the blond feeling the cold table, a soft tingling, before he passed out. He awoke with a start, darting up and looking around. There was a stinging pain somewhere in his head, as he stood up he looked around, it was the middle of the day...what was he...oh that's right...training! His sandals slammed into a nearby tree before he noticed something...new. "What the...when did I...get this?" Around his middle left toe was a small toe ring...he leaned over and pulled it off, examining it and finding no outstanding features. And yet...somehow he was compelled to keep it. "I guess...I'll go get some ramen or something?" He figured, grabbing his pack nearby, slipping the ring inside and setting off. Meanwhile, the ring's twin rested on the finger of a solitary man, currently wandering through the Konoha markets, looking for medicinal herbs for his next batch.


I said I would, so here is the next part of that story.  Foot worship is involved in a small degree, just as a warning.

The day had been calm earlier, when Taichi Kamiya was just content with napping the day away.  But no, the young digidestined of hope was hell bent on making sure he never got another nap again.  This of course had started by the blond coming over simply to complain about his brother.  Tai had taken it upon himself to give healthy advice, and healthy punishment due to Takeru Takeshi skipping out on classes.

Now of course, his own courage was tested.  "Revenge hm?  Heh...um okay then."  Taichi walked over and sat on the couch, Takeru following soon after.  "Wait like...really?  Just like that?"  Taichi shrugged, waiting for Takeru to sit down before swinging his legs up into his lap.  "I actually like the feeling believe it or not haha...plus it's not like I had anything better to do."  He could have started laughing with no contact at all, just seeing the confused expression on the blond's face.  "Unless you don't want to..."  He giggled as Takeru quickly snatched up his ankles.  "N-no!  I do!"  

Taichi wasn't dumb, over the years his own attacks were reciprocated by Takeru of course.  But over time the smaller boy had always done small things here and there as if to invite them.  Not only that, but sometimes when he was watchin him for his mom, Takeru had insisted on starting the tickle fights himself, always aiming for Tai's feet.  And now, seeing how he was looking at them, setting them up into his lap for the inevitable tickles, Tk was clearly dealing with the discovery of a fetish for feet...or at least for Tai's.

Takeru began softly, wiggling his fingertips as they barely graced Tai's feet.  "Pfft...hehe gonna hahave to do better...my size eleven's should be easy pickings!"  Tai didn't have to explain it like that, but seeing the slight sparkling in Tk's eyes when he reminded him of the size, and seeing his nostrils flare, man he didn't know who was gonna enjoy this more.  "Th-theherehehahaha thahat's the..heehaha tichhehehahahah!"  Takeru had indeed learned not to take it easy, his fingers scratching at the left arch and causing Tai to lose his train of thought before his sentence was even complete.

The brunet felt his legs attempting to tug backwards, the feeling overwhelming.  "HAhahah haha AHAHA!"  Takeru was really goin to town, scratching at his heels, dragging slowly up his soles and digging underneath the toes...god those toes always were a killer.  His also just happened to spread out when tickled, instead of curling down like Tk's.  "HAHAHA AHAH no nohohoahah okay enohohhahah enough!"  Tai began trying to pull his feet back, the blond simply holding on tighter.  "Wait wahait...I wanna try something okay?"  Tai took a second to breathe, glaring playfully at the other.  

"I swear to god, it better not be ticklish or you are gonna wish you brought spare underwear lil dude."  Takeru gulped.  "Okay well um...you...you gotta promise not to get mad okay?  Or like...tell my brother, he might flip."  The blond said, beginning to gently massage Tai's left foot.  "But um...h-have ou ever heard of foot worship?"  Tai blinked, was he really about to...."Um yeah?  Why, you want to?"  He smirked, wiggling his toes a bit...he was so cruel, but he loved how cure Tk was when he blushed like that.

"Yeah um...if that's...if it's okay."  Tai met with Takeru's eyes, worried with a smidge of hope...damn he could never resist.  He couldn't say he was interested in this stuff, but for Tk he could make an acception.  He nodded, much to the delight of his young friend.  The next thing he knew, he felt a slightly ticklish sensation as the blond brushed his nose against his sole.  The next feeling was new, soft lips traced his arch, kissed being placed there.  "Mmph...you do this often?"  He asked, biting his lip...it actually felt kinda...good.  "Only two other times...with...someone else."  He had promised not to tell anyone, Daisuke would kill him.  

"Well keep it up then...heh, it's not bad."  Tai did his best to relax, ticklish twitching coming and going when Takeru wiggled his tongue along his right sole, or sucked on the toes of his left foot.  Before long, Tai figured he could fall asleep to this, until a nail flicking up his sole brought him chuckling back to reality.  "Hehehey knock it ohoff."  Takeru smiled innocently in return,  "Sorry, you looked like you were falling asleep."  He moved his place, sitting up properly and allowing Tai to pull his feet back.  "How long?"  Takeru blinked, looking at him.  "Hm?  What's up?"  

Tai sighed, leaning back on the couch, still feeling the moisture between his toes from Taker's tongue.  "How long have you liked me?"  Takeru's face couldn't have been a darker shade of crimson.  He stammered, trying to fumble his words until he made an odd whining noise.  "It's okahay Takeru, it's fine...you don't need to say anything or admit to it.  I think it's really cute...and who knows...I am single after all...maybe if you get back to your grades I'll consider a date."  The boy perked up, immediately hugging the taller digidestined with no holds barred, Tai's arms wrapping around him in return with a soft chuckle.  "Hehe alright then...guess you learned your lesson." 

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I'm an actor in California, working on my way to moving to Los Angeles as the next major step on my career path. I'm not really able to draw very well, but instead I can make art with my voice (Voiceover, Singing, etc.)

A few extra things about me...

Favorite Food: Most Seafood

Favorite Color: Blue

Singing Range: Tenor and Baritone

Favorite Musicians: I like almost anything with a good beat, though Pink and Katy Perry spring to my mind often.

Favorite Movie: No clue, there are a lot of them. I'm a sucker for a good romantic comedy though. Recently I fell in love with "Pitch Perfect"

Favorite Anime: Most of the shows I watch are shounen in origin. Shows like Code Geass, Big Windup, Fairy Tail and Blue Exorcist are a few. I also love some of the oldies but goodies like Yu-Gi-Oh, Digimon, Poke'mon and so many others.

I love playing video games. Most common for me right now are Destiny, Kingdom Hearts 2.5, Naruto Storm Revolution, Fire Emblem and i'm thinking about playing the .hack gu series again.
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animeshipper123 Featured By Owner 3 days ago
Hello there haruhost! ^_^ I just wanted to tell you how much I love your stories! Your writing skills are spectacular! :D

And I also had a question. Any plans on writing of sequel to your Digimon Stay in School story? I'd love to read Tai getting those big feet of his tickled written by you ;)
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haruhost Featured By Owner 3 days ago
Ooh i definitely need to get one started. Thanks so much for your amazing words and inspiration!
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animeshipper123 Featured By Owner 3 days ago
Awesome! Looking forward to it! :D You're very welcome! :D
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fallcasual Featured By Owner Feb 7, 2017
"Haruhost"... Does your username come from the manga Super Lovers (what an awful title)?
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haruhost Featured By Owner Feb 7, 2017
Ah no hahaha not at all.  The name came from a long time ago when I was first exposed to the show "Ouran High School Host Club."  I was part of a group of friends who dubbed me the Haruhi of our little host club, but im the guy.  So Haru-Host just became the name.
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fallcasual Featured By Owner Feb 8, 2017
I see, thanks!
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FeverGen Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thank you so much for the watch and favs ^~^
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Friendly-Feather Featured By Owner Edited Jun 13, 2016   Writer
Thanks for the watch and the favorites :clap:
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Darksparky5 Featured By Owner Oct 10, 2015  Hobbyist Artist
Thanks for the fave, did you wanna role play?
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haruhost Featured By Owner Oct 10, 2015
Ah yeah sure thing!  I can do it here or on Skype too!  I've been beyond busy for for awhile but ill be around a lot more. 
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