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I Had To Do It!!!

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SHE WAS TEASING TOO MUCH AND SHE HAD THIS COMING FOR A LONG TIME!!
Also, before I forget, I made this picture with a base I found by :iconheresy-of-servitude:.

Now you may be asking, "Who in the world is this girl?" I will let you know that this is the OC of my good friend :iconmaster417: named Eria. Considering how good of a friend he's been to me always commenting and favoriting my work, I figured it was only fair that I start returning the kindness. Besides, he was on my to-do list consisting of
1) Catching up on my friends' work
2) Learning more about the OCs of others for my own work
3) Trying to find playmates for them.

I decided that instead of diving right into :iconmaster417:'s list of deviantations to catch up, I'd first go to his gallery to look up more on Eria. Much to my surprise, she was hardly ever tickled by him when she actually enjoyed being barefoot despite her normal shoes and socks and she was very pretty too. I then looked at his favorite gallery of pics made of Eria to see that she STILL was hardly even tickled. An OC, that's that cute, has pretty feet, and has only ever been tickled twice? I had to fix that. You do NOT get to have feet that pretty and hide them away like that!!

Eria my dear, you love to tickle other girls and play footsie with them too as a means to tickle, but you have committed the biggest error of all characters in the tickle fetish community: YOU DO NOT BECOME A FOOT TICKLE TORTURER WHEN YOU YOURSELF HAVE TICKLISH FEET AND HIDE HOW PRETTY YOUR FEET ARE AT THE SAME TIME BECAUSE IT ONLY ENCOURAGES OTHERS TO TICKLE YOUR FEET EVEN MORE. Though, its bad in general if ticklers themselves are ticklish because it only makes the revenge all the worse for them lol. Unless you're obscurely ticklish meaning ticklish in weird ways (like me) and the only means to be tickled is through whatever that method may be.

So with all that being said, Eria, consider this your warning: You either start showing people your feet more often and letting others have their fair share of fun on those pretties or I'll make sure you get tickled so bad THAT YOU WILL NEVER WANT TO BE BAREFOOT OR HAVE YOUR FEET TOUCHED IN ANY WAY EVER AGAIN.:iconevilgrinplz: So in the middle of my other projects on here, expect me to have at this girl's feet every chance I get. I am going to have her lickled, tickled, and experience so many other things until she's paid for all the people she's tickled. Until I see her rightfully tickled by her creator :iconmaster417: or someone else more often, she's going to feel the wrath of my twisted imagination every chance I get:iconkiralaughplz:! Unfortunately, my OC here is far is far from being an evil tickler who will execute this punishment on Eria:(. The other one (people who've known me the longest know who I mean) is unfortunately too busy to execute the torment himself so he staged Naga to do the dirty work for him.

Pardon me, it seems that I've forgotten to explain to you how poor little Eria got herself into this ticklish predicament. Allow me to tell you the tale leading up to this event.
   Eria had been invited by a man known only as The Heretic over to a private establishment he had reserved for meetings and social gatherings. He was very interested in her skills of tickling and wanted her to meet with a colleague of his that wanted to meet him. Free lunch and a paid for ticket to the place that's super fancy, how could a girl say no? Likewise, Naga also received an invite to this place owned by Heretic alongside some instructions on what he was to do while meeting Eria. The Heretic only smirked fiendishly as he left Naga.
   Eria stepped out of the limousine she had been chauffeured in to a large Japanese style mansion owned by The Heretic. As Eria rushed to the front doors, security held her back reminding her of the proper etiquette of removing one's shoes before entering the home. Eria complied without hesitation liking the idea of how authentic it was to do so. However, as she walked further into the mansion, a magic barrier of some sort held her legs back from stepping into the building. The only part of her legs able to go further were the parts that were not covered by her high socks. A sort of PA system went off with the voice of The Heretic speaking. After welcoming her and apologizing for not being able to see her in person at the moment, The Heretic informed Eria that all females invited to the mansion were strictly prohibited from wearing socks, stockings, or any other sort of clothing on their feet while in the mansion; all females had to be completely barefoot in order to be allowed into the mansion. Eria blushed as she took a seat on the step into the mansion and began to take off her socks. She was nervous about showing off her bare feet.
   Now Eria was no stranger to being barefoot at all; in fact, she enjoyed going footloose whenever she could at home and with her friends. But in this private setting and in a place that seemed so extravagant, Eria was worried that showing off her feet wouldn't look nice. What if they weren't pretty enough? Or worse yet, what if this Heretic person was some sort of foot perv? Eria tapped her feet on the floor to let her soles feel the cool wood when suddenly a sort of foot bath and laundry basket for her socks. She was then informed that she was to throw her socks in the bin while the bath quickly washed her feet. Eria did as she was told and the hot tube like bath quickly washed her feet in jet propulsions and dried them as it drained. Era, alongside a watching Heretic from another location with the surveillance cameras in the building zooming in on her feet, was relieved to see that her blue pedicure was still in tact. After this, Eria walked into the mansion and was lead by barefooted servant girls to the dinning room.
     Eria was let inside a room where a handsome young man with tan skin sat shirtless(not that she was complaining) waiting for her. Eria's heart was sent aflutter, but it soon ended in shock as she saw that the boy didn't have legs but the lower end of snake's body instead. Naga slithered up in joy pleased to meet his date. He complimented her telling her how much he loved the color of her hair, her outfit, her hat, how soft her skin felt and how pretty the color of her eyes were. He spoke so fast and the compliments sounded so strange that Eria didn't know what to do or say in response. This creature was so weird and almost childlike. But it all took a turn for the worse as Naga looked down at Eria's bare feet.
    Naga's eyes got wide with joy. Eria was barefoot and her feet were just as pretty as The Heretic had told him they were. Naga's lower body coiled around Eria holding her tight and preventing her from escaping. With his hands he began to rub and feel her right foot unintentionally tickling it sending a giggle spasm through her. Eria smiled with laughter, she appeared to like the feeling of tickling as Naga had been told by The Heretic. Little did he know that it was a lie, Eria HATED having her feet tickled! But Naga had no way of knowing this; he still didn't understand completely that laughter from tickling didn't mean that the person liked it. Grabbing her ankle, Naga licked up the sole of Eria's right foot and brought her to hysteric laughter. Naga was too strong, she couldn't break free. And he held her other ankle too in order to feel the softness of her leg not knowing that this was further restraining her. Eria was helpless.
    Naga took another wet lick with his exotic tongue tickling Eria like nothing else. She screamed and cried for him to stop but Naga only continued to lick more with his saliva soaked tongue adding more to the tickling sensation of his tongue that had a gripping, sandpaper like feel to it that picked up every ticklish nerve in her foot. These were only playful screams, she was really enjoying this, or so Naga had been told. Even if he did know better, Naga couldn't help licking Eria's foot. Her soft, tender, and now freshly cleaned feet were the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. His enjoyment of this mixed with the perceived fact that the girl he was with now liked it began to excite an organ on him that he only recently remembered was equivalent to mammals'/humans' reproductive organ called a penis. Wanting to know if this action would "turn him on", as The Heretic called this feeling, further, Naga began to lick both of Eria's feet and tears of laughter rolled down her now bright red face. As the tickling got worse, the PA came back on.
     Greetings my blue haired beauty. I hope you are enjoying your time here. I told this gullible creature here that you loved being tickled after discovering that you actually hate having your feet tickled. And this brings me to why I brought you here today. Why is a girl as ticklish as you tickling other girls without consent and so cruelly when you yourself have such ticklish, and might I add beautiful, feet? I've got eyes and ears everywhere Eria and finding out these facts alongside the general lack of your feet appearing on the scene has upset not only my own ethics on female tickling but also some good clients and customers too. In order to exact vengeance for all your tickle victims and your hiding your feet behind those GODDAMN SOCKS, I set up this torment for you at the hands of this creature knowing that he'd be too stupid to think otherwise. Unfortunately I couldn't make it in person to punish you myself so this was the next best thing I could do. Now my dear Eria, I give you this ultimatum: Join my business and allow yourself a more fair share of experience as the ticklee, or else I will personally hunt you down and tickle torture you myself in ways so horrid that you'd cut off your own feet and burn off the nerves of every ticklish part of your body to ensure that you never feel any sort of sensation like ticking again! While you ponder on this little decision, tea will be served alongside the appetizer of your three course meal. Enjoy lunch you two!
    Naga had let go of Eria the moment he heard that he had been lied to about her liking tickling. Color had finally restored to Eria's face though she was still catching her breath; she couldn't believe that someone would want to have her tickled that badly. She then turned to Naga who now had stepped back from her in a sort of guilty posture quivering in shame. The creature began to sob in guilt for tickling her saying how sorry he was for it and that he never would have done any of that had he known. He told Eria how much he hated bringing discomfort of any sort to a girl's feet and that she didn't deserve any of that and how now he'll never get to see her pretty feet again because of it.
    Eria comforted Naga to the best of her ability as servants began to place silverware and tea on the table. She almost felt like she was comforting a little boy but she honestly felt bad for him feeling all this guilt when he had been deceived. Granted, he should know better than to just lick and tickle a girl's feet off the bat, but Eria for some reason couldn't bring herself to hold that against him. Whatever and whoever Naga was, it was clear that social norms didn't click with him like other people. Also, despite his childishness, he was still very clearly a sweet person and his being handsome helped just a little bit with getting away with what he did.
    Lunch was served and Naga did everything he could to make up to Eria to the point that he let her use his lower body as a sort of couch as they sat down for lunch. Eria appreciated it and the two continued to get to know each other over the course of the meal. By the time the second course came in, Naga shyly asked Eria if he could be allowed to see her feet again in spite of what had happened. Eria sighed as she extended her right leg and let him touch and feel it to his heart's content while being careful not to tickle her again. She did not understand his fascination with feet. Naga explained to her that his fascination came from the fact that he didn't have any and that he preferred female feet above all other types of feet; on top of that, he had nothing but amnesia about where he came from and who he was and this learning more about human legs was just fun for him to do in the meantime. He also told her how he hoped that by learning more about human female feet he could find a way to comfort them like nothing else in the world so that girls would fall for him for how great he treated their feet. Eria couldn't help but giggle. Though he put it in childlike terms, it was obvious that Naga's goal was to find a way to hit on girls through their feet alone like some sort of foot fetishist who thought he could somehow manipulate his fetish over anyone he wanted. It was a blind hope and Naga was in desperate need to learn to not be obsessed with feet but Eria wasn't complaining about how he was now. It was cute, and he most definitely gave the best foot massages. Naga began to fret at her giggling in fear that he had tickled her again but Eria quickly calmed this fear telling him that she was laughing at how he was funny in a way and cute. He obviously understood that he had to back down from a girl's feet when he was ordered to or needed to so his learning to not obsess was sure to come in good time.
     As the third course came with dessert, a bit of chocolate sauce was left over on Naga's dessert plate. Shyer than last time, Naga asked if it would be okay if he tried licking her feet again. Eria pulled her feet back saying no because his tongue tickled too much but Naga said that was only one form of his tongue. He soon flickered a snake like tongue  in front of her followed by one that lashed out like a tentacle, a tongue that split in a webbed sort of fashion, and finally a normal human tongue. Eria began to blush then. She remembered how good it felt when her friend sucked on her toes and if a handsome boy could lick her feet without horribly tickling her, she was willing to let him have a shot. Eria coated her left foot in the chocolate syrup left on her own dessert plate before putting her right foot on Naga's to spread. Naga coated her other foot and began to lick away. The sensation was like nothing else and Eria loved it.
     Eria wasn't sure yet what she thought of Naga or what to do with this Heretic person. But if trying to meet whatever his complies were to possibly have her feet pampered regularly by a sweetheart like Naga who was so good at it, perhaps the deal wasn't so bad.




I hope you were able to stand this super long description/story here. Its a preview into the sort of universe/story I'm setting up for my OCs to come. Also, :iconmaster417: don't worry if you think I'm trying to immediately make Eria Naga's girlfriend here when you don't want her to have such a relationship or already have plans to do so with another character, she's not falling for Naga like that in this story. I don't intend for this character to really have a set relationship with anyone so much as I plan on him having more of a harem. He's just sort of that guy whose a real sweetheart that happens to have a foot fetish and gives amazing foot massages and treatments because of it including foot worship for those open to it. He's gonna be the character who has good ties with all the female OCs I make and probably have more accidental foot tickling encounters like this with other OCs out there in need of a good tickling. YES, I'm looking at you the former characters of DS7 and you Sabrina from :iconpirata3:. Lol, I hope you guys enjoyed this. Stay tuned for some written bios in the future. 
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I want to drink battery acid after this.