What Happens In Area 51 Stays In Area 51 (Patreon)

After a secret battle between Earth's leaderships and an advanced flying saucer, the arcturian great warlord General Klee was captured by scientists to be studied at Area 51. Klee was a self proclaimed conqueror of worlds by was seen by his own peaceful people as a rogue space pirate with delusions of grandeur - you see, he wasn't even a military at all. Well, good riddance Klee's ship fell on a faraway mud ball planet inhabited by small pink people who managed to defeat and held him in their prison.

The scientists were intrigued by his human-like appearance. Despite his gray skin, weird bug-like antennae, eyes without pupils and gigantic height, almost the size of a house, his body shape was much like a human's. Other notorious characteristic about Klee was the sensitivity of his skin, more than 4x times of the human skin, probably because of the lack to air friction in space and hypersleep. 

This caught the attention of Dr. Laughton, a brilliant scientist with a devilish kink for tickling extraterrestrial humanoid beings, specially if they got human-like five-toed feet like Klee's colossal ones, the size of a adult male's torso! And due to the arcturian iron rich blood, similar to ours, the skin of Klee's soles had a bright rosy tone. Other thing about the giant alien's wide meatpads that Dr. Laughton absolutely loved was the super wrinkly and soft texture. Not much was known about arcturian raging but Klee looked like a mature man, a true daddy bear kind of man. With outwordly deep and rough laughter. As expected, his huge pink soles were the most ticklish spot on his big body.

Dr. Laughton tasked himself and only himself to study this General Klee personally. The study session consisting of 6 to 12 hours of scratching, lickling, white shower and than more lickling until the soles are all wet and slippery to more scratching and nibbling on the wrinkly nice alien giant daddy soles until Klee is all sweaty and panting. Unfortunately for the ticklish general warlord, Dr. Laughton don't understand anything of arcturian language and can't know if Klee is laughing because he's loving it or if it's being too much tickling for him. I bet big bad arcturian bears like him loves getting this much attention of their sensitive soles...