Your Business, My Pleasure (Male!UrsulaxReader)1/3 by LeFantomeDancer, literature
Literature
Your Business, My Pleasure (Male!UrsulaxReader)1/3
~Author's Note: Just a note that Ursula is a "Cecaelia"--half human, half octopus and that this takes place BEFORE Ariel and her sisters. I hope you enjoy!!~
~Ursula=Ursul~
The warm Atlantic water slithers against your undulating body, softly billowing through your (h/l) (h/c) as you swim through King Triton’s golden palace during your routine patrol. Your scaly (t/c) tail forcefully propels you forward in graceful strokes that oblige you to grip the sword at your hip to keep it from wagging. Around you your fellow guardsmen give wary glances at the gold-plated armlets that signify your authoritative stature. It’s unheard ofR
Danny's Bully Issues P. 2 of 2 by KicsterAsh, literature
Literature
Danny's Bully Issues P. 2 of 2
Tucker was busy reading a book in the park, waiting for the daily visit of his nephew, when he heard the engine of Sam's car roar down the street. He looked up and grinned, just as the car parked on the side of the road.
The mayor tucked his book away into his bag and walked up to the car. The back door opened and out inched Andy, until he was able to jump out and run to his uncle. "Uncle Tucker!" he cried out happily, holding out his arms.
Tucker laughed and threw the boy up into the air, making Andy laugh hysterically. "Hey, Short Stuff!" he exclaimed. "How was school?"
"I learned how to write from one to twenty!" Andy replied proudly.
Tickle By Number by Chouhatsu-Itsudatsu, literature
Literature
Tickle By Number
Danny lay back against the couch, newspaper laid across his lap. Hearing a noise, he looked up to see a yellowish-orange, green-shelled turtle with black-rimmed glasses sitting snugly in a small white cloud. He grasped a small wooden fishing pole, from which a small video-camera dangled. The boy blinked. Uhh
Oh, there you are! Sam said as she appeared, followed by Dash. Danny, this is Greg; hes a student from Woodbury, she continued, approaching the couch.
Hi, Danny offered somewhat sheepishly. Greg gave a nod.
Hes working on a journalism project, Sam explaine
Are You Still Ticklish? by AnimeLuver616, literature
Literature
Are You Still Ticklish?
“Hey Lauren, long time no see! Heheh! I missed my tickle buddy while I was away training.” Goku told me as he smiled. I smiled back at him. “Hi Goku, I missed you too! Hehe! Tickle buddy!” I said cheerfully. Goku pokes my belly. “You still ticklish? Heheh!” He asked me. I playfully covered my belly as I let out a series of high-pitched squeals. “HAHAHAHAHA! Yes! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” I admitted through laughter. Goku lifts up my shirt and blows a big raspberry on my lower belly. “Oh wow, I missed tickling that cute belly! Come here! Heheh! Tickle tickle tickle!” He teased. My whole body spasms and jerks in ticklish response as my belly wiggles and trembles like jelly while I squeal and laugh like a chipmunk. “EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHE! HAHAHA! You’re still a great tickler! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” I admitted through laughter. Goku holds my ankles together easily as his other hand vigorously spider-tickles my arches on both
Tickle Wrestling Part: 2 by AnimeLuver616, literature
Literature
Tickle Wrestling Part: 2
Tien and Yamcha walk over to me as I was tanning on the beach. “Hey Lauren! It’s us again!” Yamcha said. Once I saw them, I sat up as I grinned excitedly. “Oh, hey guys! What’s up? Hehehe!” I said cheerfully. “Not much, we were gonna wrestle again. Wanna join us?” Tien asked me as he smiled. I smile back as I blush deep red. “Oh yes, I’d love to!” I admitted. “Alright! Let’s do it! Hahah!” Tien said as he pokes my cute belly. I immediately fall to the ground as I roll around in an attempt to cover my belly while I squeal and laugh like a chipmunk. “HAHAHA! That tickles! HAHAHAHA! Curse my severe ticklishness! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” I shouted through laughter. “Tickle tickle tickle! Get her arms! Hahah!” Tien told Yamcha. With that said, Yamcha pins my arms above my head while Tien pokes around my exposed hips. I thrash and struggle in his grip as I try to fight it while I squeal and laugh like a chipmunk. “HAHAHAHAHA! Oh my! HAHAHAHA! I’m pretty feisty