The Tickle Torture Void
Tickle Torture Fiction Story by Goddess Bella Donna
Professor Solletico Mostro stood in silent contemplation at the Window of his Laboratory. He had been tasked by the Government to come up with a renewable energy resource that wouldn’t deplete the rest of the natural resources we have. So far he had tested many of the theories out there but kept running into the same problem over and over again. Each new method of creating the new energy ended up causing more harm in the long run when it became necessary to dispose of it or the additional components necessary to create it. It was a conundrum of epic proportions.
As he looked out of the Window he saw several people standing around chattering with one another and laughing together. Each time they laughed particularly hard he noticed that it would set their entire body into motion. They were expanding energy which was created by their laughter, he mused to himself, now if only we could find a way to harness this.
For the next 3 days, Professor Solletico Mostro was behind his desk, drawing up designs for an apparatus which would be able to keep individual people in a perpetual state of uncontrollable laughter and which would then siphon that laughter through a tube which then could be turned into pure energy via a transformer. He wrote formula after formula, drew and adjusted the drawings of the mechanism, and did calculations as to how many people would have to be set to laughter for which time frames in order to get enough energy to power let’s say the lap as a test. It was revolutionary thinking that was for sure, but it would have to be a controlled test and he would need volunteers and at least a couple of assistants to aid him in this endeavor.
Exhausted after the 3 days of unending planning and working he fell asleep on his desk with ideas still running through his subconscious mind.
Little did he know that when he would regain wakefulness he’d be the ground zero test subject for this new green energy theory, at the hands of “The Tickle Torture League of Doom”.
7 pages of Tickle Torture insanity producing methodical wickedness by your Evil Tickle Queen Goddess Bella Donna
Tricked into sissification by the devious bartender
She was getting really tired of those overly handsy drunks in the Bar where she was tending the Bar. One day so she found the perfect solution to her problem. Now there is a gurls only table at the back where once the biggest lushes once sat. It’s a miracle what a little pill can do for you. *Evil laugh*
Congratulations! You are a gay sissy!
Written Niteflirt PPV
Becoming a sissy is a little bit like being reborn into something that nobody ever expected you’d be. At some point in life they probably wondered about your effeminate swishy behavior, but in general they probably just figured you were a bit on the wimpy side. Let’s face it, there are a lot of males who have to first grow into themselves, but that wasn’t you. No you had a different story that you were hiding.
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