The fall, surprisingly, did little damage to my body. I landed on a field of rainbow feathers swaying in the wind. I stood up and recognized the ginormous blue castle that lay before me. It had four bastions linking the great walls and a giant, shimmering tower in the center. Banners of pink feathers decorated the walls of the castle. The front of the castle had one large pink door . At the door stood two guards. They were both extremely attractive women, and fairly short. They wore only blue, translucent tights, pink booty shorts, and blue lacy bras. They both held large, fuzzy, pink... swords. Their were more guards that dotted the tops of the walls of the castle holding blowguns.
'This must be a dream!' I frantically thought to myself. I tried pinching myself... and it didn't hurt. I felt validated and was confident that somehow I blacked out and was dreaming all of this. With this confidence I strutted, naked, up to the door guarded by the two blonde vixens.
As soon as the guards noticed me they readied their 'weapons'. "What is your business here?" the blonde guard demanded.
"However I want," I gushed with my exceedingly false confidence not slowing down one bit.
"He is a freshling," the brunette girl giggled. Both girls dropped the 'swords' and walked up to me meeting me five foot from the large pink doors.
"So, you guys gonna let me in that dope ass castle?" I gushed excitedly.
"Not exactly," the blonde teased, "Now tell me, are you ticklish?" Both girls began wiggling their finely manicured, pink fingernails in the air menacingly.
I began backing up in protest. Dream or no dream I was insanely ticklish. "Now, come on. We can tal-," I was cut short as they attacked me.
The blonde girl jumped onto my upperbody, immediately wrapping her legs around my waist and locking her feet at the ankles. I am a strong guy so I didn't fall down... at first. But then her hands dove into my armpits. I clenched my arms to my sides, clamping her wiggly fingers into my armpit. I collapsed to the ground giggling in hysterics. Then, I felt the brunette's tight clad legs lock around my ankles and her fingers danced on my soles. The blonde nibbled and blew raspberries all over my chest and belly. I was being tickled so much that within a few minutes, I was out.
I woke up in a brightly lit throne room. I was tied spread eagle with silk scarves and was on a golden table in front of whom I could only assume was the queen of this castle given she sat in the throne. She wore a pink, breezy gown and light blue tights. She had long, white fingerless gloves and her shimmering blonde hair seemed to wave in the breeze even though she was inside. Upon closer inspection I realized her ears were pointy so these must be elven women.
"Ah, I wonder what I 'll do with you, freshling," the elf queen sighed as she stood up and strode up to the table.
I tried to talk but realized that some spell must have been put on me because no sound came out.
"You can't speak silly. You can't even move your toes unless I say so." She giggled as the look of fright came across my face as I realized that my toes were frozen completely spread apart.
She tapped her nails on my belly watching me squirm. "I'll have to sit and think about it, but you'll be a good footrest for now, and I'll let my wiggly play with you." She giggled as she sat down and outstretched her legs. She sat her soles on my belly and rubbed then in circles wiggling her toes. It tickled a little but wasn't maddening. Then, 'her wiggly', a fuzzy worm creature about a foot long, snaked down her leg as even she giggled from its touch. It snaked across my stomach, down my legs and ont my feet. I couldn't stand it! Finally she decided that I would
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