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Literature
Tickle Teases: Cancelled
Anonymous asked: #cancelmissamy long overdue bet you wont post this Do you mean that place where people go to have their ticklishness cancelled? Oh, it's a lovely treatment center. They advertise as being able to therapeutically put away your debilitating ticklishness, to keep you utterly safe from the likes of tickly villains. After your paperwork is signed in the receiving room, you are whisked into the dimly lit prep chamber where doors will open from all sides and a rush of masked gloved doctors will appear. You're positioned and moved around, as they chatter among themselves, taking measurements and readings and scans from handheld beeping devices. They speak professionally and as if you aren't hearing them, talking about relative sensitivities and hot spots of activity. "Let's get those clothes off" the head of the group speaks, slapping on their own gloves and waiting for the flurry of activity to clear so he can probe your navel with a finger, and then draw finger tips up
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Always Use Protection (Giantess Vore)
You and your wife, Amy, were always seen as perfect together. You two shared similar views on almost any topic, understood each other, and were very passionate toward one another. You had different hobbies, but you took interest in each other's lives. People always enjoyed your company, since you would usually make them happier. You two had that sort of effect on people. Neither of you wanted kids, but you loved sex very much. In fact, you both had the same kink. Both of you loved the concept of vore. You were usually the prey, and she would be the predator. You two would sometimes switch up the roles though. It was the concept of not only being swallowed alive, but also churned and digested in the stomach of a powerful being. The concept of dominance played a huge role in your fantasies. Because of your desire, you were quick to answer an ad online for people who would be willing to "feed" themselves to a giantess. You showed your wife, and she agreed that she wanted to do it too.
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An Endless Breakfast
I wake up to the fresh morning air coming in through my window, and stretch every part of myself out in awakening. I love when I have nothing important to do during the day, I feel so much freedom! I shuffle out of bed without an ounce of fatigue and head into the kitchen, ready to face the day. Suddenly I feel a brief gurgle come from my stomach, and I rub it in response. No harm in making a bigger breakfast today, I thought. I rummage through the cupboards for everything I need, mix up the batter, and pour some into the pan piece by piece. There's not much that's better than pancakes! My stomach rumbles more and more throughout cooking them, and practically begins digesting itself by the time they're all on the plate. I may have overdone it a bit, as sitting down I can't see past the tower that's in front of me. I did say I'd make a bigger breakfast, so there's no harm in that! Not wanting to spend anymore time contemplating the size of my meal, I dig in. Pancake after pancake
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This chapter made me smile.