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Remember the Writing contest?

Well a guy named TorturedSolesTK (https://www.deviantart.com/torturesolestk)

Wrote to me their input on the contest but as I wasn't used to check my Deviant art notes as often. He was out of the contest so to make up to this clumsy mistake from me I made a Sketch for it and present this smokey story to you:

Howling Hellhound
by TorturedSolesTK

It was quite the boring day at the I.M.P. office. Blitzo and Moxxie both were on some sort of bodyguard mission for Stolas again. Millie usually wouldn‘t leave her beloved husband alone, however Blitzo ordered her to stay back at the office in order to get some paperwork for I.M.P. done, given he didn‘t trust Loona to do the job.

His suspicion certainly was right, as the hellhound only sat on a chair, staring annoyed, yet bored into the distance.

„Hey, if ya bored, ya could help me with these papers, Loons!“, Millie eventually broke the silence.

The Hellhound however only snarled lightly, not wanting to be bothered with her thoughts.

„Ya seem to be more annoy‘d than usual. What‘s wrong, Loona?“, Millie eventually asked, curious about the girl‘s behavior.

„Argh! Fine. Have you noticed how Blitzo‘s taking special care to keep his door locked and how he tells me to stay out of his office lately?“, she answered in an annoyed voice.

„Ah… guess. But ya shouldn‘t think too deeply ‘bout it Loons. Ya know how he is. He often does weird stuff.“

„Maybe, but I feel like he‘s hiding something from me! I have to find out what he‘s trying to keep a secret!“, Loona snarled.

„Whatever it is, ah‘m sure it‘s nothin‘ to lose ya mind about like ya doin right now. How about ya help me with this work and… ya‘ll.. forget…“, Millie said, though her own train of thought got interrupted as she watched Loona. Whilst she was trying to reason with her, the Hellhound got up and tried once again to open the door with brute force.

„Loons, that‘s gettin‘ ridiculous. Just stahp already.“

However the Hellhound wasn‘t done yet. She tried to find another entry until she got an idea. She remembered Blitzo once built some sort of emergency exit. In case his office got raided he wanted to slip out into a different room to get out quickly and sneakily.

Loona then rushed into the bathroom. The bathroom was fairly sizable and even had a shower and bathtub. Despite that being something unique for an office, it certainly wasn‘t that odd when compared to Blitzo‘s other ideas - and he did take baths in the office in the past, much to Moxxie‘s dismay. But also had a window which in emergency cases would get him out the building in no time.

„Millie! Come over! I need your help!“, the imp then heard Loona‘s voice from the bathroom.

She rolled her eyes and reluctantly followed the voice until she saw Loona who displaced a laundry basket in order to reveal a small escape tunnel that connected the bathroom with Blitzo‘s office.

„Do me a favor and crawl into Blitzo‘s office to check out what he‘s hiding!“, Loona said, pointing at the vent-like tunnel at the bottom of the wall.

„Ah ain‘t crawlin‘ through that Loona. Why can‘t ya just ignore that? Why ya have to be that curious now? Usually ya don‘t bother that much about Blitzo‘s shenanigans either.“

„But this time he‘s explicitly hiding something from me! I know it! And I want to know what it is! And you are small enough to fit through this.“, Loona explained.

„Ah just think ya have some trust issues. And ah won‘t get involved in that, Loons.“, Millie said. However, that didn‘t convince the hellhound at all.

„Hrmpf! Fine! I‘ll do it myself then! I‘m sure I can fit this too! I don‘t need your help!“, Loona eventually said, offendedly.

Loona then crouched down in order to shimmy her way through the tight space. Millie couldn‘t believe that the wolf would go that far and simply stared in confusion.

Loona was in her standard outfit, wearing a loose-sleeved, dark shirt with a pentagram-shaped set of laces that connected to the choker on her neck, some black, short pants, long, fingerless gloves and on the bottom, nothing but a pair of slightly above knee-high stirrups on her other than that bare feet.

Crawling through the hole she noticed fairly quickly that that space was a tighter fit than she first thought. Getting her head and shoulders into the space was easy enough, but her well endowed chest caused her trouble as she already got slightly stuck. Yet the strength in arms and legs enabled her to crawl in further.

Due to the big width of this wall and an additional bookshelf on the other side, the tunnel definitely was longer than she expected.

However, it was when her big bum finally slipped into the hope that she was in serious trouble. Getting it in was already difficult, but with an almighty push by her legs she managed to get her rear and thighs into the tunnel, whilst her outstretched arms made it out on the other side.

But that was it. With both her breasts and butt now being a tight squeeze and her arms being unable to get a good grip and her legs having less space to move she was finally stuck.

Millie watched the scene with growing curiosity and simply chuckled. „What‘s the matter, Loons? Stuck?“

„Stop laughing and help me already! Push me!“, Loona snarled back, not happy at all about the situation.

Millie was about to respond before her eyes however shifted their attention to Loona‘s bare feet.

The hellhound did have some big, pretty feet.

They were size 13s, long and slender and their skin was snow white. These feet had four adorable, long toes with black, sharp claws instead of toenails. Her soles, surprisingly, did look incredibly flawless.

The heels as well as her balls were shaped perfectly elliptical and both had no signs of hard skin, calluses or any imperfections. Lastly her arches, even though they were covered, looked slim, long and very high and the bits Millie was able to see did look quite soft. Definitely something unexpected from someone like Loona. Even more so that the hellhound walked around barefoot in the office.

Millie looked at them for a few seconds before a devilish grin formed on her lips.

„Oh? Help, ya mean? Oh sure, no problem, Loona. Ah‘m gonna ‚help‘ ya~“, she mused.

Loona was a bit confused by the oddly smug sounding reply, but couldn‘t really bother too much about it now, given she had other things on her mind.

Meanwhile, the imp was lying down in front of these big, white feet, watching them struggle for a moment before asking: „Ya want me to push ya?“

„Yes, Millie. Just fucking push me out of here already!“, Loona groaned, already annoyed by the whole situation.

„Fine. Here ya go~“, Millie announced and then got a good grip on Loona‘s feet. The hellhound shifted and got nervous, given she highly disliked it when her feet got touched.

„Millie, what are you doihhihng-“, Loona asked, but suddenly got overwhelmed by a different sensation. Whilst the imp tried to give her feet a ‚push‘, she ‚accidentally‘ dug her pointy thumbs into the balls of Loona‘s soles. The hellhound immediately shut her mouth in order to prevent herself from giggling from that sudden sensation. To keep her own sensitivity a secret. But Millie paid very close attention to this detail.

„Oh, sorry about that~ But what was that, Loons? Are ya a lil bit ticklish?“, she teased.

„NO! No! I-I am n-not! N-now get your hands off my f-feet and push me through.“, she quickly replied, with an unconcealable nervousness in her voice.

„Aaaaahwww reaaaaally? Well, if miss ‚Not ticklish‘ really isn‘t that ticklish, why wouldcha want mah hands off ya feet, hmm?“, Millie teased and gently poked those balls again.

Loona‘s toes quickly curled tightly in response, so Millie had to be careful to not get hurt by those claws. The hellhound meanwhile simply tried to keep her mouth shut. She had a bad feeling about this, given she was all stuck and vulnerable right now and didn‘t know how to respond ro Millie.

But then again, it wasn‘t necessary as the imp was doing so herself.

„Ah feel like a little puppy might have lied to me~ Guess a little punishment is in order for that.“

„Millie, don‘t! Just stahahahahap!!“, Loona tried to reply, but laughter quickly overwhelmed her once she felt Millie‘s nimble fingers digging into her tender soles again. Those imp digits definitely were very effective. Millie‘s fingers were quite thin to begin with, plus she had some really pointy fingernails, which in total would turn those fingers into some highly accurate weapons that were able to scratch even the smallest crevice on those white soles. Not a single nerve would be safe from these evil claws.

For the moment Millie was once again gliding her nails over the smooth surface of Loona‘s white, round balls. However, quite quickly those dancing toes caught Millie‘s attention.

So she dug her fingers under them, which in result would cause them to curl down tightly in an attempt to protect those tender areas. To Loona‘s misery however, the thin, nimble fingers were already in those spots and her curling down her toes only trapped those fingers there, which were stull able to gently wiggle and scratch over the tender nerves.

„MIHIHILLIE GEHEHET OUT OF THEHEHERE!!“, Loona begged, but the imp didn‘t even think about that for a second.

„What‘s the matter, Loons? Got the poor, wittle doggie some ticklish tootsies?“, she teased as she continued to wiggle her nails in those toes.

Eventually the toes would fan out again, spreading and flexing in order to get the nails out of this trap that caused the toes more misery themselves than the nails.

Millie then darted for the pads of the toes, pressing her greedy claws into the soft, plush pads, or some fingers simply scratched at the stems of her toes.

Loona still tried everything she could to defend herself from the ticklish attack. Her toes once again curled tightly, this time preventing Millie from getting underneath so those digits now were somewhat safe. Besides that her feet also massively shook and wiggled left and right which all made the imp‘s job to tickle her incredibly hard.

„Aww, Loona. How am Ah supposed to tickle ya if ya move ya feet this much? Cantcha hold still for a moment?“, Millie nonchalantly asked.

„I dohohon‘r wahahant to gehehet tickled!! Stahahap it alrehehehahady!“, Loona replied as she still failed to get any grip on the other side in order to pull herself out.

For a moment the tickling then stopped as Millie thought about her options. After a few moments she finally got a brilliant idea and an evil smirk.

She had no tools in order to tie her feet down, neither did she have anything to tie those toes itself. But she at least got an idea how to keep those soles steady without needing any further equipment.

Millie got up and pressed her back to the wall, facing the upturned soles underneath her. She then swiftly grabbed Loonas toes the one moment the hellhound wasn‘t careful enough and slightly relaxed them again. She then yanked them back, bending them far back in about a 90 degrees angle and then simply lowered her own rear on top of Loona‘s ankles.

That weight would cause those feet to stay in that position. It was almost like a kneeling position. The pads of the toes resting on the floor, tips facing in the direction of the hole, whilst the soles were stretched taut like the skin of a drum, facing the wall on the other side of the room.

„H-hey! W-what are you doing? I-I-I can‘t move!“, Loona said with obvious nervousness in her voice.

The inability to move her feet or even her toes anymore got her incredibly worried about what this imp was about to do to her.

With those soles being stretched taut, the curvature of both her balls and arches accentuated. Her balls now jutted out a bit and looked even rounder, smoother and helpless. Same could be said about her long arches, which‘s curvature looked even higher than before, despite being covered by the stirrups.

Millie looked down at the helpless pair of feet in delight.

„Yes. Ah think this method will do nicely. Can‘t really tickle that much of ya toes anymore in that position. A bit of a shame,… tho ah think yer more of a sole girl anyways. So that should be very entertaining for ya!“, she teased.

„M-miliie! S-stop it please! Y-you had your fun, ok? I-I‘m ticklish, ok? There I-I said it! Y-you can let me go now!“, Loona stuttered, visibly nervous about what was to come next.

„Oh, Ah know yer ticklish, Loons. But sorry, Ah‘m now really, really curious how ticklish ya truly are~“, she teased, not even thinking about letting her go anytime soon.

Before Loona could answer properly she felt those claws on her soles again. This time they started at her heels, scribbling at their back and making their way towards the centers of the plush, round section of those feet.

„Mihihillihihihi!! Stohohop it ahahalready!“

„Aww, poor, ticklish doggy. That‘s whatcha deserve for always bein‘ so grumpy. Cootchie cootchie coo, tender soles~“, Millie teased, which in return only made Loona‘s laughter grow louder and higher pitched.

„MIHIHILIE STAHAHAP!!“, she screamed, but almost as if Millie could sense what was going on she then replied:

„Oh, what‘s that? Can’t the big, mean wolfy not handle a little bit of teasy talk? Aww, that‘s too bad. Seems like Ah gotta continue to talk about ya big, tickly, tickly, ticklish soles then. Cootchie cootchie coo~“, she began to mock her.

Needless to say Loona laughed more as she got more and more frustrated. Not only did her weakness get discovered by this imp, but she even started teasing and mocking her about it which made her flinch with every word. Every time Millie said something like ‚tickle‘ or ‚cootchie coo‘ Loona wanted to destroy something. Just so to get her frustation out. She hated to be tickled. She hated to be teased. She hated everything about it, yet there was no escape.

And then Millie dug her fingers into those taut balls, which was significantly worse than the heels and one was able to hear it in her voice.

„Looks like ya balls are quite sensitive, huh?“, Millie teased and then began alternating between scratching her fingers over the inner, round pad at her big toes and the outer pad at her pinky toes.

„Say, Loons. Which side of these balls tickle more? The inner or the outer side of them? Take yer time. No rush whilst I‘ll make sure ya got enough tickles in order to decide.“, Millie would eventually say, playing some sort of mocking game with the poor girl.

„AHAHAHAHAI DOHOHON‘T KNOHOHOW! IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!!! STAHAHP SCRAHAHATCHING THEHERE!!“, was all Loona could say about it. She didn‘t care which side of her balls tickle more. She only cared about the fact that it tickled and wanted to do anything in order to stop it.

Millie took this opportunity to tease her some more. Less about the fact that she was ticklish, or which side on that spot she was tickling. She rather wanted to dig deeper into her mind and force her to name those ticklish spots on her soles.

„There? Well, where do you mean exactly?“, she began.

„WHEHERE YOU AHAHRE SCRAHAHATCHING RIHIHIGHT NAHAHAOW!“, Loona only replied, hoping the damn imp would finally at least give her a break.

„Aww, Ah dunno where that is, hun. Maybe ya can be a bit more specific?“, Millie casually said.

That‘s when Loona finally realized what the imp was trying to do. Loona already hated it to talk about her feet. So it was even more embarrassing to be forced to name individual parts of her soles.

„FUHUHUCK YOHOHOU!!“, she then instead screamed.

Millie kinda expected a response like this, so she wasn‘t mad and continued to casually scratch against the taut balls.

„Well, Loons, if ya want me to leave that spot ya better be more specific about it~“, she would only tease, knowing the hellhound‘s mind was crumbling.

Loona thought about her options as the ticklish sensations occupied the majority of her mind. It was embarrassing. She didn‘t want to say it. She didn‘t want to admit defeat. To be beaten by tickles. But… it tickled. Just. That. Much. And her mind decided it HAD to stop! Her cheeks burned red with bashfulness as she eventually screamed:

„THE BAHAHALLS!! THE BAHALLS!! JUHUST GEHEHT AWAY FROM THEHEM ALREAHAHAHADY!!“

„Good doggy~“, Millie teased and then pulled her fingers away to give the girl a few moments to catch her breath.

After a couple of seconds they darted for her heels again.

„And what was this tickly-wicklish spot called again?“, she asked, playing dumb.

Loona hated this game. It was so derogatory! But she had no power, so it seemed like she had to play along with Millie‘s dumb game in order to stop the suffering.

„Ahahahargh!! F-fihihine! H-heheheels! Ahahre you hahappy now?“, she asked frustrated and annoyed by this whole teasing game.

„Hmm.. kinda. Ah think we both are learning so much about yer feet like this, dontcha agree, Tendersoles?“, Millie replied as she stopped the tickling again.

„Y-you are… s-so dead once I get out.“, Loona mumbled out of breath.

Millie did hear that statement, however decided to not talk about it - after all actions speak for itself.

So she immediately darted her fingers down at the base of Loonas stretched back toes.

„Ok, so what do ya call this part?!“, she only announced as she dug her nails into the tiny crevices that connected toes and soles with one another.

„HAHAHAHA! FUHUHUCK YOUHUHUHUUU! I DOHOHON‘T KNOHOHOW!“, Loona replied, getting more desperate to get out of this situation.

„Thehe. Well, we can skip it if ya want… if ya do me a little favor~“, Millie then mused.

Loona had no idea what the imp was planning this time again, but the base of her toes was a very terribly ticklish spot, so she really would want her to get away from them. Even more so as Millie‘s nails every once and a while snuck further down and went between her digits to scratch at the truly forbidden places. Every time Loona thought it couldn‘t get worse, that girl surely found a way to do so. So she realized there was no sense in fighting this girl given she was still tightly stuck.

„OHOHOHKAHAHAY, OKAHAHAY! WHAHAHTEVER YOU WAHAHANT!!“

„Great. Now Ah want you to repeat the following sentence: Ah‘m a big, ticklish wolfy, with huge, tender soles, but Ah looooove getting tickled till ah go crazy.“, Millie then demanded, offering her deal.

„EHEHEHEAT A DICK, MILLIHIHIHIE!!“, Loona swiftly replied. There was no way in hell she would ever say that sentence!

However, Millie was very certain that after a few more minutes with her toes, she surely would crumble. She even pulled her phone out of her pocket in order to prepare for the moment. She wanted to keep that moment forever.

Millie then spent the better of the next two minutes dipping her nails between Loona‘s toes. Which eventually was enough to finally break the hellhound.

„Cootchie, cootchie, cootchie coo~

Ya know, Ahmma stop once ya say the magic sentence~“, Millie teased. Never in her life before she had so much fun. The longer the tickle session went the more she fell in love with everything about it. The helplessly quivering ankles and legs that desperately wanted to kick and flail, the quivering soles that just wanted to get away from her nail‘s gentle kisses and the poor, immobile toes that wished for nothing more but the ability to simply curl down again. All of this combined with the melodic laughter of this usually so grumpy hellhound definitely grew the desire in her to tickle that girl for hours with no end. Hence why the recording of Loona‘s answer might not only be a valuable clip to remember this fun session, but might also open up opportunities for more.

„IHAHAHAHAI‘M A BIHIHIG, TIHIHICKLISH WOHOHOLFYHIHI WITH HUHUHUGE TEHEHENDER SOHOHOLES, BUT AHHAHAII…“, Loona began, pausing for a moment, flinching at the upcoming part of the sentence. „…AHIHIHI LOHO-LOHOHOHOVE GEHEHETTING TIHIHICKKED TIHIHILL IHIHI GO CRAHAHAZYHIHIHI!!“, she eventually finished the sentence and never ever felt this embarrassed in her life before.

Meanwhile Millie happily ended the recording and got her claws off those big, white, size thirteens.

„Well, that was a lot of fun, wasn‘t it?“, Millie finally said and used her phone to grab a bunch of nice snapshots of Loona‘s soles.

„Is… is it.. is it over now?“, Loona eventually managed to say.

However, Millie had one more surprise for her.

„Hmmm. Almost.“

„ALMOST?!“

„Ye, Ah do wonder… what are ya hidin‘ underneath those stirrup?“, she eventually announced.

Loona‘s pupils shrank to the size of pins. This was getting worse by the minute!

„NO! MILLIE!! NOT THAT! PLEASE! YOU‘VE TICKLE ME ENOUGH! Y-YOU‘VE PROVEN YOUR POINT! GET ME OUT NOW!!“, Loona shouted with an audible chunk of panic in her voice that only raised the imp‘s curiosity.

„Oh, what is that? Did ah discover something special? Damn, Ah should have gone for your arches right away then.“, Millie teased as she pinched the fabric and pulled them up over Loona‘s heels.

„Oh my. Look at them! Those arches look amazin‘! So high and shapely, slender and smooth, so…. sensitive and.. ticklish~“, Millie mused, already getting way too excited by looking down at those taut, stretched curvatures of Loona‘s soles.

Meanwhile Loona scratched her own claws over the floor in an futile attempt to get out of there. But she knew it was coming. Even just the word ‚arch‘ made her ears flicker, her entire body shake, her heart skipping a beat. She remembered she only once in her life got tickled on her arches and knew it was the most intense thing she ever experienced, hence why she always made sure to cover them. With stirrups or socks and especially hiding them in boots. She never wanted anyone to even fantasize about them. And now she was there. Helpless. Immobile. With her hypersensitive arches being the now prime target for a tickle torture she couldn‘t even imagine.

„Ready for some arch tickles, Loon?“, Millie announced, her hands wiggling in anticipation. She even placed the phone in front of the soles in order to record this bit in all its glory.

„NO PLEASE!! MILLIE!! ANYTHING BUT THAT!! I REALLY DO ANYTHING!!!“, Loona quickly replied, but she knew this imp only wanted one thing: Her laughter.

„Ya really have some phobia or somethin‘ there Loona. And Ah‘ve once heard the best way to treat a phobia is to face yer fears. So take it like a big gurl!“, Millie‘s final words were before her fingers darted down.

She started off easy by only using her index fingers and gently let them run in circles over the arches. She began at the outer edges, letting the nails glide over the arch-edges the balls, sides, insteps and heels. With each full turn the fingers slightly spiraled inwards. Bit by bit.

„MILLIHIHIHIHE!! MEHEHERECY!!!“,

Loona already cried, even though it was only some light teased on the very edges.

With each full turn on those big arches, Millie‘s nails inched closer and closer towards the center region of them, as Loona‘s cries and laughter got louder and louder.

„Oh my. So soft. So sensitive. So ticklish. Cootchie cootchie coo, Tenderarches.“, Millie mocked as she continued to trace those soles in circles.

This statement became critically accurate once the nails traced more into the depths of the middle region of her arches. Loona then didn‘t say much anymore. All she did was scream and cry as laughter consumed her more and more.

„FUHUHUHUCK!! NOHOHOTTHEHEREPLEHEHEASE!!!!“

This was basically all she could manage to get out.

Of course it was once again something Millie couldn‘t stop herself from teasing her about.

„Aww. Not there? Not your big, tender arches?“

„STAHAHAPSAHAYINGTHAHATAHAHALREADY!!!“

Loona complained as Millie simply smirked.

„Oh? Don‘t you like it if I talk about your arches? Your big, tender arches? Those tickly-wickly, taut, helpless arches? Arches, arches, arches?“

„PLEHEHEASESHUTUHUHUP!!!!“

Loona was at her breaking point and those damn nails kept on circling. Worst of all was, it was only one nail per sole. She couldn‘t even imagine how it would feel like if all would swarm her soles.

Additionally to her misery, Millie simply wouldn‘t shut up either and continued to tease her. That damn a-word definitely was the worst in combination with the tickles on that spot. Loona knew it was horrendously ticklish. So to somehow counteract those sensations and to keep her sanity, her mind naturally tried to grasp any straw, anything to even slightly distract her from the sensations. But then there were Millie‘s devious words. Entering her head. Infiltrating her mind. Like a hook that gets stuck on a fish. Reeling her consciousness back to the ticklish topic that were her arches. Something her mind at least wanted to get far away from, but that voice would constantly remind her of. Constantly teasing her just where exactly it tickled. How bad it tickled. There was no escape for poor Loona.

„Alright, Loons. Ah‘ll shut up if ya say the word. Tell me, where ya don‘t wanna get tickled, dear.“, Millie giggled. She knew what she was doing. And Loona knew that witch of an imp continued its stupid game. Only to torture her more. In this case mentally instead of physically, yet devious either way. For a moment Loona thought about protesting. She couldn‘t say it. It was way too embarrassing and her mind was already weak and numb from the verbal teases. But… this seemed to be the only chance of a break, even if it would only last for a few seconds, but she needed one. Desperately.

„AHAHANYTHINGBUHUTMYAHAHAHARCHES!!!!“

She finally said it. She was beaten and embarrassed about herself, but she had to play along, she knew it.

„Good doggy. Ah think you‘ve done very w-“, Millie began to say. However, that was the moment when her nails finally reached the center of Loona‘s arches. The deepest, most sensitive part of them. Once they glided over these small points Loona interrupted her with an almighty howl. Like a wolf howling to the moon the hellhound screamed out her lungs.

Millie almost got startled. Upon realizing what she‘s just done she bit her lower lip and thought to herself ‚just a few more minutes‘. She simply couldn‘t stop now that she just might have struck gold. So she then used those index fingers, dug them nice and deep right into the discovered weak spots and began twirling them in that spot left and right.

„Ohohoho! Ah think Ah just found yer ON button, didn‘t ah?“, Millie teased. Loona however wasn‘t able to listen. She could only howl and laugh.

„AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAHAHAHAHAHAHAUUUUUUUUUUUUU“

Millie continued this game for two agonizing minutes where she dug her nails into the absolute death spot in Loona‘s arches. Though for her it felt like an eternity before Millie finally pulled her fingers off those soles.

She then got up which enabled Loona to move her tired, defeated feet again, toes curling immediately in order to ease the tingles that crawled over her soles entirely. Yet nothing could really dampen the sensations from her newly discovered sweetspot.

„Ah. That was fun, wasn‘t it, Loon? Ah could spend hours with yer soles to be honest. But Ah think that‘s enough for a first session.“, she mused and then grabbed the hellhound by the ankles. She put in all her strength in order to pull the girl out. Of course her being all sweaty by now which would help her sliding her rear and breasts out of the vent surely did help a lot.

In the end a defeated, heavily breathing hellhound laid tiredly on the floor, with Millie sitting next to her.

„Ah think next time Ah gotta gag you if Ah hit that spot.“

„NEXT… TIME?!“, Loona asked out of breath, looking at her in disbelief.

„Well, of course. How could Ah not desire more with yer being all that cute. Ah never thought ya could be like that. Don‘t worry. We gonna keep it our lil secret.“, Millie replied to Loona‘s stunned face.

„NO! NONONO! I-I CAN‘T POSSIBLY DO THIS AGAIN! I WILL NOT-“

„Ah, ah, ah. Ah‘m gonna help ya with your phobia there, Tenderarches. Or.. Ah might tell Blitzo and Moxxie about yer little secret, or send Vortex that little video clip Ah made where ya admitted to love bein tickled~“, Millie then threatened, holding the phone with that recording in her hand.

Loona gulped. Her own sensitivity is her biggest weakness. But if anyone else would know about it, it would be a true nightmare. Especially if her crush found out!

„No! Please! I-I… I do anything you want. Just… don‘t tell anyone about it.“, she then said bashfully and defeated, her cheeks glowing red.

„Haha! Amazin‘! You and Ah gonna have lots of fun in the future, Ah promise ya!“, Millie happily said, hugged the hellhound and helped her up.

Loona knew that from now on nothing will be like it used to be.

5 days later…

The rest of the week has been remarkably calm for Loona. Millie used any chance in private in order to tease the girl, calling her Tenderarches several times which only let her bashfulness go through the roof as her cheeks turned red immediately. But besides the verbal teases here and there and some wiggling fingers in the air by Millie, she hasn‘t found herself in yet another tickle situation. Possibly, because they hadn‘t had the time to be alone again, but Loona was quite glad she didn‘t get tickled again. She would have rather hidden her feet in her heavy boots again, however Millie ordered her to walk around barefoot in the office. She wasn‘t even allowed to wear her usual knee-high stockings that usually covered up her arches. Millie told her she wanted to see them. See them bare and vulnerable. It made her feel extremely uncomfortable, but at least neither Blitzo, nor Moxxie really noticed anything.

Today was Loona‘s birthday and she was hoping that Millie didn‘t have any nasty surprise in store for her soles on her day. Luckily it wasn‘t the case, yet there still was an uncomfortable surprise about to be revealed.

Blitzo just came out of his office as Millie prepared the birthday cake and Moxxie gave her his gift. Nothing special, nothing interesting and usually something she would make yet another snarling comment about. But given he was Millie‘s husband she rather was nice to him in order to not trigger his wife. Something he noticed as well the past days, given she‘s been surprisingly nice to him.

„Oooooh Looona! Here is my gift for you Loo~“, Blitzo said in his usual excited tone every time he talked about her. The package was very small and slim, which made her wonder what was inside.

„It‘s something special. Hence why I had to make sure you wouldn‘t snuck up in my office like you‘ve done in the past. Wouldn‘t have wanted to ruin the surprise you know~“, he mused.

That caught Loona‘s curiosity. She finally would find out what he was hiding. All the tickle torture, teases and future, potential tickles she had and will go through now all came down to this. This secret.

So she opened it…

„Are those… tickets?“

„TO LOO LOO LAND! We can spend an entire day of fun together!!!“, Blitzo said excitedly as Millie giggled in the background.

It was not worth it.