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Paying The Ticklish Tax
🕑 Added 2023-10-24 18:00:18 +0000 UTC Thanks to a friend for writing this story for me! Check him out here: https://www.deviantart.com/dudebro68419 --- After taking on a loan in the past, promised to be used for 'Important Research Purposes', a large debt would be built up as they would never once repay it... Said people was of course none other than the elusive cult that had risen up recently, using some of the most advanced tech in the entire universe to capture and tickle adorable girls from all over. Using them as offerings to the great almighty Aeon, Gargalus, of the Path of Tickling. Of course, due to this large sum of unpaid money, then it means the IPC eventually had to do something to step in. So after her recent failure in Jarilo-VI, they would send Topaz before her other new assignment to try and make up for her mistakes. But when she arrived to the given coordinates, it would reveal itself to be a trap. All of her soldiers would be suddenly ambushed by high-profile mercenaries until there would be no one else but Topaz herself remaining. "Y-you... They have the money to pay you but not us?" Topaz jokingly remarks before then being sprayed with sleeping gas. Putting the adorable IPC Department Manager into a swift rest. But even with her knocked out, there was one thing both the cult members and mercenaries would take note of. "Hehe, how kind of the IPC to send us a wonderful new test subject~ With legs like those, I can imagine how ticklish she must be~" A cultist describes as they slide a finger along her thighs, forcing her unconscious body to grin. This would give everyone a wonderful idea, as they collected her from this ravaged spacecraft and brought her to her new office~ --- When she wakes up next, she'd find herself in a horrific set-up. She was stripped completely naked, with her arms cuffed above her head. She was in some sort of chamber as well... and she couldn't move at all! “W-what is this?! N-numby? W-where…? Hah! T-the cult!” She suddenly remembers before starting to struggle. Realizing that her body was in quite the strange position. Her middle and upper body was present here in this chamber, but what about her legs? Well, they were bent into some kind of diamond shape, with cuffs on the ankles to prevent any movement. “Welcome, Miss Topaz~ I’m sure you’ve heard about us plenty~ But we have no plans of paying up nor do we ever plan on freeing you… Although, for shamelessly shining your lovely legs upon us~ Those lovely, thick, and sexy thighs of yours would be given quite the pampering session~ So let us handle the business talks from here~” A recorded voice explained after scanning if she was awake or not. This made the white-haired economist nervous, struggling in her bonds as she still had many more questions! “H-hey! D-don’t just leave it there! W-what do you mea-HEEEEAAAAAAAAAN?” She let out an adorable yelp as numerous mechanical hands suddenly sprang themselves onto her lovely thighs~ Each hand then starting to rush into their own bursts of spider taps and pokes, tickling those naughty thighs of hers for daring to try and entice those that see them~ “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! W-WHAHAHAT?! AHHHHHH!” That wasn’t all though, as in addition to that, two circular brushes also stationed themselves on her soles as well as in between her legs~ Tickling her bare feet and womanhood as complements to the main course of her thighs~ “WAAHAHAHAHAAH!!! NOHOHOHOHT THEHEHEHE THIHIHIHIGHS!!! NHOOOOOHHOHO!!! I’M TOOOHOHOHOHO TICKLIHIHISH THERE!!! STAAAAHAHAHAP!!! NUHUHUMBY!!! HEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHE!!!” This was her new position going forward, as she was now a valuable addition to the tickle cult’s ever expanding collection~ Now she’s forced to do nothing more but laugh adorably for her new masters, letting them watch as her legs get tickled to no end, the same fate as all the others that end up in this cult’s hands~
