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12:00 PM
Cosmo tested the effectiveness of her current restraints with experimental tugs. Hanging from specially-installed ceiling hooks, the wires attached to each of her two wrist cuffs had enough strength to keep the little girl from escaping the next part of her session. She took in a big breath of air, feeling her lungs puff up and giving her chest a sense of refreshment. After all, the seedrian would need as much air as she could get.
"Tight enough for you, Cos?" asked Tails, running his fingers through his girlfriend's leafy hair.
"It feels just fine. After all, you were the first one that got to test them out, weren't you?" she rhetorically asked.
"I still don't know what possessed you to spontaneously turn yourself into a tickle victim for a whole day, but after this morning, I think I'll enjoy continuing this session."
A squeal with a pitch higher than she thought she could muster up came from Cosmo's mouth as a pair of orange, fluffy hands dug into her belly and side. Having changed into her more exposing wear, an extra-short black t-shirt did little to protect the girl from a surprise tickle attack.
"Pfffahaha! I didn't know we were starting this quickly!" Cosmo involuntarily giggled.
"Hehe, yep. I wanna make you squeal three times as much as you did this morning. I want you to see what it's like taking some tickling of the same merciless nature as you do to me," Tails said.
"Oh yeheheheah? Wehehell too bad!"
In a playful manner, Cosmo shut her mouth and kept her laughter contained. In only a second after closing her mouth, she was already finding that keeping laughter in was a tough challenge. Every single "heehee" and "haha" piled up and up and up as they impatiently awaited escape.
"Come on Cos, laugh! Tickle, tickle, tickle..." teased the golden-orange fox.
In a dastardly fashion, Tails trailed his fingers quickly across Cosmo's pale peach belly, coursing his tickling wrath over every single sensitive spot he could find. With his prodigy-sized brain, Tails had an excellent memory that allowed him to memorize plenty of his girlfriend's ticklish spots. He had to give his noggin some credit- there were many sensitive areas to pinpoint. Watching Cosmo's mouth, Tails could see that she had to resort to clamping her lower lip with her teeth. For the fern-green haired plant-girl, this little playful gesture of denying her captor the sounds of her laughter was already starting to feel like a futile gesture. Seeing the quivering of her mouth increase and the size of her pupils decrease, Tails felt it was safe to assume his victim would have to laugh soon. The buildup to her breaking in any second from now perfectly foreshadowed Tails's intentions to break Cosmo in the coming hours of the afternoon. He wanted to see just how far down the line his tickle-masochist girlfriend would be able to endure. Plus, she was undeniably adorable in her current position...
"I owe you for going through with this just for me," Tails expressed his gratitude. "Ready for some fun?"
With his right hand reaching over to her other side, Tail's let his four fingers ambush her soft, tender torso for a surprise tickle attack. A helpless, brief "Eemp!" noise exited Cosmo's system before her mouth burst wide open, howling with giggly laughter. Instinctively, Cosmo attempted to kick her legs around, which wasn't easy to do while standing up with her ankles cuffed together. Her body also couldn't help but attempt to veer sharply to the left or right. Unfortunately for her, Tails was quite nimble, and was able to keep up with her struggles. Every move to the left or right landed right into a devious orange hand that squeezed a vulnerable, sensitive side. If she attempted to rotate too much in her struggle, a fluffy white-tipped tail would brush against her belly. Ultimately, Cosmo found herself with nowhere to escape, and her slowly-growing blush was a preview of the intensity of torture that was ahead.
"Kyehehehehe! Ahahahahahaaa! Pleeeease don't squeeze my sides!" Cosmo helplessly begged.
Without saying a word, Tails let both of his hands take control of themselves and do the literal opposite of what his captive requested. Ten fingers moderately jabbed and squeezed at the seedrian's sensitive sides, striking every single tickle spot within them. An ear piercing screech of hysteria filled the room, the sound of shuffling restraints accompanying the noise filling the room.
"If you thought this morning was intense, you have no idea what the rest of the day has in store for you. This is only the beginning... hehe, it's no wonder you have so much fun doing this all to me," Tails playfully teased, with a slowly sinister attitude overcoming him. He moved from one of Cosmo's sides to her belly button, once again filling the room with one of her high pitched squeals of ticklish despair.
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1:30 PM
Cosmo collapsed to the floor as the last shackle was removed from her wrist. An hour and a half of standing up and working out her respiratory system led to her over-dramatically crumbling to the floor to rest. That was it. If she was gonna be tickled some more, she wasn't going to be standing up while it was happening. Her belly and sides blushed an exhausted pink color, a direct result of the constant stimulation they had received.
"How's my little tickle slave doing?" Tails asked as he plucked a blue blanket from Cosmo's bed and waved it into the air as he held it by two corners.
"Are we done yet?" Cosmo asked between pants of breath.
A small veil of breeze rushed over to Cosmo, providing a refreshing feeling that prompted her to search where it came from. Said searching came in the form of pathetically moving her head to her left. It seemed to have come from the blanket being neatly placed flat on the floor, right next to her bag of dedicated tickle tools that she usually kept in a secret space in her closet.
"W-wait, how did you find...?" the seedrian questioned.
"How did I find your little tickle tools? Sometimes you have to be careful to check if your victim has actually passed out. You never know if he's faking it to see where you put away the very tools he aspires to use against you," the fox proudly answered.
"You jerk, why do you have to be so smart?!"
With a giggle, Tails put his hands around Cosmo's body and lifted her up with little protest. Wherever he was going to put her, she figured that it would be the site of her next round of torment. The bed would be quite comfy, at least. The couch wasn't too shabby itself. Yet instead, Cosmo found herself aligned with the blanket that had been set on the floor. In that moment, like a seasoned detective, she figured out where this was going. In only two minutes, she found herself wrapped up in a blue cocoon, positioned on her belly, with only her head and feet exposed. The rest of her body was even less mobile due to familiar black ropes being tied around the blanket to keep the wrap snug. From there, the Cosmo-burrito with a blanket shell was propped onto the bed, with a fox sitting on top of his victim's ankles.
"Poor little two-toed alien feet, after all that time on the floor... I'm sure the last thing they want is some tickling, but here they are. Their little toes are already quivering in nervous anticipation," cooed Tails.
All of his fingers, save for his thumbs, began the torment with a plowing across the smooth and sensitive soles. A weird, whimpering squeal erupted from Cosmo as the feeling of eight fingertips dug through her body's goldmine of sensitive spots. With much care, Tails's fingers glided up and down in a slow, calculating pattern of ticklish despair. Down to the heels that earned some extra skittering around with for an extra second and up to the toes that could only curl in fear as their pads were scratched at with precision. Eventually, the pattern changed itself up. Tails found his right hand squeezing the range from Cosmo's right heel to her arch, while his left hand poked around in specific tickle spots using only the index finger.
"Ohohoho dear..." muttered Cosmo, a small pink blush appearing on her face, her struggling barely having begun.
"That was just a little preview. I think we should move on to trying out these tools of yours," Tails said, reaching for the blue paper bag. The crinkling sounds it made as he sifted through it made Cosmo's feet tingle in frightened anticipation. She knew exactly every single content in there; a colorful collection of tickle tools for scratching, sensitizing, inducing laughter, poking, prodding, and stimulating.
"Can we go back to my tummEEEHEEHEE!" Cosmo forcefully had to trail off as her toes felt a tickly string-like substance snake between them.
"Your tummy needs a rest, Cosmo. Do your toes enjoy this twine lightly snaking through them?" teased Tails.
"N-Nohoho! I... maybe a little! Pfftahaha, just tie my toes together already!"
Seeing no reason not to comply given all of the other tools he had left to work with, Tails snaked the twine around two of Cosmo's toes to tie her feet together. At the expense of them being a little looser than desirable, he carefully bound the two digits together to ensure no blood circulation would be cut off. Pink looked better on her feet than blue did, in his opinion. The final knot was finished off to create a rewarding feeling of being able to move on.
"Alright, Cos, spread your toes for me," instructed Tails.
"Like this?" Cosmo checked, flexing her digits apart to the best of her ability. It didn't look quite like it would have with a pair of three-toed feet, meaning that there wasn't as much flow to the toe spread as usual. Thankfully for Tails, he wasn't too concerned with how it looked, but he didn't tell his unsuspecting girlfriend.
"Mhm, just like that. What adorable little things, it's a shame that they've opened themselves up for a toothbrush attack."
"Wait, Tails do nohohohaha! HahahahaHAHAhaHAA! AAAAAAAHHHHHAHAHAAA!!"
All the air that Cosmo had worked to get back in her system since before she was wrapped up in the blanket had now officially been laughed back out. A sea green toothbrush invaded her right foot's toe-between, striking a small area of electrifying tickle-zones that had very rarely been touched, let alone to the degree of severity all of the white bristles delivered. There was no stopping herself from screeching in ticklish laughter, failing miserably to curl her toes for protection, and doubly failing to move herself even remotely farther from Tails's range.
Seemingly out of nowhere, a feeling of buzzing bristles pressed onto one of her left foot's toe pads joined in on the fun, amplifying the stimulation to an unbearable degree. Throughout her loud, girlish laughter, Tails knew Cosmo wouldn't be able to pick up the sound of buzzing until it was too late for her to prepare herself. All of that, and more- methods picked up from Cosmo herself. With each scrubbing motion every bristle made, buzzing or not, they made sure none of their efforts went to waste. Cosmo's seedrian feet were made of an odd genetic material that did many things, such as allowing for photosynthesis and adapting her plant like structure to overly hot or cold temperatures. Her entire species biology aside, the one thing Cosmo knew was that it also happened to make her skin very soft; almost silky like. Not to mention: very sensitive- to many things- but in this case- it was to tickling. No matter how much barefooting she practiced in the house and no matter how many walks through the forest she took, Cosmo found that her feet were constantly in a state of unlimited ticklishness.
And thus, it was hard to take so much tickling that an animal like Tails could take, even if he was more ticklish than she was. When the orange two-tailed fluff ball revealed Cosmo that only three minutes had passed (instead of twelve), it prompted her to respond accordingly.
"NahahaHAHAHA!!! I-It's only been threeheehee minutes?!" she double-checked, pointlessly trying and failing to direct her sight to the clock. "A-All of this until midnight? Oh nohohoho, what have I gotten myself into?!"
In that moment, as the two brushes continued their marching around Cosmo's soles and toes, she had realized she had bit off more than she could chew. It wasn't the first time, either. Apparently, history was doomed to repeat itself when it came to offering herself to tickling. As much as she always enjoyed the idea of being pushed to her ticklish limits for hours on end, she always ignored how much she could NOT STAND being pushed to her ticklish limits for hours on end. She couldn't back out of it. She struggled with herself on whether or not she even wanted to back out of it. It was fun to laugh, but those toothbrushes were reeeaallllyyyyy intense...
She couldn't back out, though. Not when she had already promised Tails. She figured he truly did deserve it. He was quite loyal, after all, still welcoming her to help herself to his ticklish body session after session after session. Perhaps she just didn't realize he would be so calculating and sinister. Beneath the cute fox-boy exterior was a vengeful, naughty tickler intent on breaking his victim.
The way he was going with it right now, surprising Cosmo by directing both toothbrushes to her toes, it certainly felt like he would achieve that goal.
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3:45 PM
This was a big mistake. Why did she get herself into this? This was torture, the absolute worst! But that was what she loved about it. Argh, she just couldn't decide.
All of these thoughts flowed through Cosmo's mind in a disorganized manner. Her trembling feet had undergone heavy torment in the past few hours. It was a shock how merciless that innocent-looking fox could be. She had undergone itching powder, softening lotion, pinwheels, toothbrushes, combs, sinister orange fingers, and quite literally everything else in her bag. Tools were everywhere on the bed, each one having done a satisfactory enough job to take a break. A break that Cosmo certainly wasn't going to catch.
Right now, Cosmo found herself helplessly screaming with laughter as her ultimate foot-tickling tool was ravaged across her two immobile feet. A long, thick bristled brush, perfect for applying hard force across a lot of tickly spaces at one time. It was the most menacing tickle torture she had ever signed herself up for. Her feet quivered, struggled, swayed, and fidgeted. It was a useless attempt, and their movement almost amused the cruel brush. Tails let his hand get into the rhythm of swiping the hairbrush up and down, up and down, left and right, up and down.... It wasn't a matter of consistency, but a matter of constantly changing the directions he brushed. A pattern provided too much comfort and predictability, and he couldn't have that happen.
No, Tails wanted to hear that laughter. He was showing her what her own medicine tasted like. He wasn't particularly mad at Cosmo- in fact, it was quite the opposite. He was thankful she had given herself up to him. For all the times his paws were ravaged at or his tummy was tickled till the end of time, a small wondering of what it would be like to dish the torture out back to his captive gradually grew. Now that he and Cosmo were right here, it truly did feel wonderful. Even more so than he ever imagined. The adorable, helpless squealing that sung its song to Tails's ears was more than enough to keep him going on. Those blushing, helpless feet were quite fun to destroy as well. He just couldn't stop, despite all of Cosmo's useless protests.
"BWAHAHAHAA! I... PLEEE... LEAVE MY FEET ALONE! EEEEEE!" she begged, hot pink on her cheeks and cross-eyed, shrunken pupils forming a hysterical facial expression. Her mouth was wide-open like a gator's mouth, her hair was messy and slowly becoming sweatier, and tears were beginning to form in her eyes.
"Alright, we'll stop at 4:00. That's fifteen minutes, sweetie. You have enough left in you?" Tails asked, genuinely giving her a chance to make a decision for herself in this situation.
"I... NONONO! I MEEHEEHEAN... Y-YES! IDUNNOHOHOHOHAHAHAAAA!" muttered the ticklish plant-girl.
"Hehe, I'll take that as a yes. Keep your seat belt buckled in."
And thus, he continued raking Cosmo's feet raw with the devious hairbrush till the promised break time came into effect.
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4:15 PM
"Alright Cos, break over," Tails announced, saying it with delicate care so as to not completely break her heart.
During break, Tails had taken the liberty to lay the blanket on the bed and shackle Cosmo into an x-frame position with cuffs on her wrists and ankles. They each connected to the headboard or the bed's legs depending on whether they were wrist or ankle restraints. Regardless, Cosmo found herself facing the ceiling in an ultimately much more comfortable position that allowed her to stretch freely.
Cosmo groaned, and got out one last stretch and took in one last breath before her energy was tickled out of her again.
"W-Well, what're we doing this time?" asked Cosmo, curling her toes.
Tails climbed onto the bed and placed his fingers on Cosmo's belly, wiggling them and creating a flow of light giggling from the seedrian.
"Three hours of tickling. I know you can take it," he assured, "and I know you want to take it, too."
"What? B-but we just did three hours of tickling," whimpered Cosmo. "When are we gonna do the soft stuff? That's my favorite."
"This morning was the soft stuff. Now, get ready. Who's a ticklish little seedrian? Who is it?"
Cosmo squealed and pulled her wrists at the feeling of Tails's fingers squeezing her soft belly again. Like talons, they dug into their prey and inflicted a world of hurt. Hurt, that was, in the context that her sides were already starting to get sore. Quite unhelpful was ten fingers gripping and promptly squeezing at each of her sides, five for each one. It was as if the whole afternoon session had started over again, but there was something new about it. Less stamina for sure, but now Tails had brought out an until-now underutilized weapon. His high pitched voice was always one of his cutest qualities in her opinion, but it was rather despicable when it acquired a mocking tone of voice that teased at every strand of Cosmo's resistance. For some reason, teasing her was already an unwelcome addition from the ticklee's standpoint. Something about undermining any control or dominance you still somehow had left in the situation with a cooing voice made Cosmo feel quite helpless.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle! Such soft sides, Cos. I could just squeeze them till they're all nice and pink. Coochie coochie coo!" he teased.
"T-Tails! Pleeeeease don't teeheehee... EEEHEEHEEEEE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEK!" Cosmo broke into hysteria as she felt her belly button become mercilessly targeted with a very quick change of pace.
"Tease you? Tease you wike this? Just wike how you woved teasing me, my wittle tickle swave? Don't pwetend you don't wove this!"
A squeal that ended up starting silent with the excruciatingly high octave it began with finished off with a loud howl that echoed and bounced all across the house. The teasing was absolutely horrible. It seriously got to the seedrian, and it certainly didn't help that she was dealing with a tickler that had the whole day to consistently develop his tickling skills. He went wild, squeezing sides, tickling his victim's tummy, reckoning the ribs, and assaulting the armpits. No matter which way she swayed, Cosmo simply couldn't do a thing to escape it. She made the bed bounce enough to practically make it fall through the floor and land downstairs, but she couldn't get even one of those simple four cuffs to budge.
"Alright Cosmo- where are you most ticklish on your upper body?" Tails pulled out a review question in yet anther tease. "C'mon, say iiiiit."
"M-MY BELLY!" she correctly answered.
"That's right. Right here on this soft, sensitive little belly. Who has a ticklish, squeezy, adorable little tummy?"
"EEEEEK! Y-YOU DO! YOU!"
"Silly little cutie, that's not the answer I wanted..."
A gasp of air traveled into the depths of Tails's respiratory system, proudly awaiting for the moment that would inevitably follow soon after. Lowering his head, Tails delivered a competent raspberry down on his girlfriend's belly, making sure her belly button was in the center of it all. Much more to his delight than to his surprise, Cosmo screeched in response to the sensation, prematurely begging for mercy that wasn't going to come any time soon. She felt tears already forming in her eyes, and something told her Tails was only getting started.
"O-OKAHAHAHAY! I have a ticklish, squeeheeheezy little tummy!" she gave in.
Squinting, Tails quite suddenly shifted his position over to Cosmo's shaking feet at the foot of the bed. Before she even had time to think, he took hold of the brush that he had kept handy at the foot of the bed and began scrubbing as hard as he possibly could. At least, as hard as he could with care not to practically dig through all of Cosmo's foot's skin.
"AAAAAHAAAAHAHAAA! WHYYYYYY?!!" screamed Cosmo with a disharmonious facial expression of complete hysteria. Whatever her feet had done to deserve even more punishment must have been quite a high-profile crime for the sensations to be this brutal. Or maybe she had already forgotten how sadistic that brush and its bristles were.
"Becaaaauuussse you said it wrong. You forgot to say that your ticklish and squeezy tummy was adorable and little, too. Now you've got to suffer. Scrub scrub scrub on your soft little sole!" chanted Tails.
Scrub, scrub, and more scrub was exactly the agenda the brush kept up with. Striking Cosmo's most sensitive spot with the most pressure-applying tool made her completely lose control, begs and yelps for mercy being rendered to nothing more than babble between her giggles and guffaws. Her toes curled to the best of their ability, but they couldn't do much in the long run, and were punished when the very edge of the brush's bristles' range was aimed at their puny little stems. In minutes, her feet were blushing almost as much as her face was. Her leafy green hair was also suffering, being ruffled and unshapely from the constant bobbing around.
Tails listened with happy glee as he watched his slowly built up skills being put into practice. He could totally see why Cosmo enjoyed unleashing this fun onto him all the time like a clear picture. Where could he possibly start? The rewarding, adorable laughter? The warm feeling of having somebody under his mercy? Or, in this case, delivering exactly what his girlfriend had been asking for this whole time? There was so much to love, and he hoped if he could up the intensity enough in a special way, he would be able to show her the wonderful things about being the victim. Cosmo certainly did always express interest, but now that she was experiencing it at full force, she got to experience all the wonderful laughter she could let loose. She got the experience of being at a loved one's merciful care. She got to experience her own medicine.
Tails hopped back and forth from upper body to lower body to knees to toes to underarms to navel. Whenever he found one tickle spot, he always went there for a good minute before continuing the search. Once he found every tickle spot, he revisited an old one. There were so many sensitive spots that there was always something worth revisiting. Cosmo failed to get the energy to look up and try to read the time on the clock. Was it three hours now? Now? Maybe now??? Not quite, as her still-enduring torment's intensity suggested. In truth, only a half hour had passed by since four fifteen. An impressive amount, but it held a candle to the around-two hours left...
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6:40 PM
The sun had begun making its journey back down into the horizon, slowly opening up the start of the evening. Impressively, Tails watched and listened to Cosmo still laugh with vigor, though her movement had definitely died down.
Some particularly special tools that she had never used on him before were found at the bottom of her tickle bag. Tails had curiously picked up a pair of sea green vibration eggs, electrically powered to deliver waves of buzzing to the soles they were currently taped too. With them, Tails provided moderate tickling sensations to his victim's feet without him actually having to be at her feet. Instead, his fingers were directed back at Cosmo's belly. At first, Tails's fingers and two little vibration devices weren't all that bad for Cosmo, but over time, they started getting worse as her energy dissipated. Tails hadn't told her, but because the end of their session was almost here, he had held off on short breathing breaks. The result was a facial expression made up of exhaustion, hysteria, and after all of this time, complete bliss.
It might have been the teasing, it might have been the prolonged intensity, and it was definitely her already-present love for tickling that contributed to the seedrian's current state. She looked up at Tails, simply taking enjoyment at his happiness in assaulting her ticklish belly. She had realized her laughter was his total motivation, and took it upon herself to gift him with the most adorable laughs she could muster. She couldn't help but want to please her tormentor. When he looked down at her and teased her, she eagerly played along with him to make him happy.
"Who's a ticklish little plant girl? Who is it?" cooed Tails, poking at a soft spot with his left index finger.
"I'M A TICKLISH PLANT GIRL! MEEHEEHEE!!" squealed Cosmo, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Hehe, and doesn't she love being tickled?"
"YEHEHEHES!!! I LOVE IT!"
"I can see somebody's grown smitten with her tickle torture. I'm glad you still got to have fun through all of this, I've been so much meaner than I thought I would be."
Cosmo simply continued laughing in response, flexing her toes as a long whimpering squeal escaped her again. She always thought it was cute when Tails did that, so she figured she might as well do it for him. It was quite exhausting to say anything besides "ha" or "hee" at this point, hence she only spoke when she was being asked teasing questions. By now, her exhaustion could be illustrated in her messier-than-ever hair and quivering lips, the latter being a product of her mouth being held open by laughter for so long. She absolutely loved all of this. Every tingle and every tickle brought happiness to her. The only regret she could even think of was not letting Tails tickle her sooner.
Cosmo's bliss coincided with Tails's continued fun that dragged on and on for the course of twenty more long minutes. Over the course of this time, Tails figured he'd step up the intensity just a little bit more before the evening session. It included Cosmo's feet being lotioned and scrubbed again, her belly having raspberries blown into it, and an electric toothbrush happily whirring into her navel and toe spaces.
All good things had to come to an end, however, and the roughest of the day's sessions concluded right at seven-o-clock on the nose.
Cosmo immediately grew lifeless, or rather, plopped herself down to the sweaty blanket. Her face took some time getting used returning to normal after many hours of near-contorted facial muscles forming a permanent laughing grin. The last of her tears flowed out of her eyes and landed into her hair, which felt the full extent of the air conditioning flow through its moist sweat. Her feet and torso, the most targeted areas, twitched about once every three seconds. Like a big pile of money, Cosmo's energy had quickly been spent, and given the amount of time she had endured her torment- it was going to take some time to get back.
Tails removed the restraints and set the tools aside, and looked down at her heavily blushing face. Her pupils appeared to have grown back in size, full of the familiar sparkling cerulean he always loved seeing. They looked up at him- at the one who broke their owner into the wreck she was now.
The fox planted a peck of gratitude on Cosmo's head and sat down at her side. She looked up at him with an exhausted smile, tongue sticking out, and eyes passionately thanking him for the session.
"Thanks so much for letting me tickle you, Cos. I've had a lot of fun today. I know we still have the rest of the evening to go, but for where we're at right now, I want to express my thankfulness," he said.
"Don't... mention it... I... phew, I forgot how much... fun it was to be tickled. You can tickle me any time you want," she assured.
"That's great. Get a good hour long rest and then we can finish. My hands are actually pretty tired themselves if I must be honest."
"Hehe, go ahead. Turn off the lights on the way out, please."
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This took much longer than it should have. As you can see, I'm still a Taismo fan. This is a continuation of "Cosmo's Good Morning Tickles," which was criminally the only tickle pic I had of her up until now. I hope you all got enjoyment from the different angles and pictures that basically make this a collage rather than one pic. Equally as much, I hope you got enjoyment out of the story- that was the whole reason this took so long.
This picture was fun to make, as are all of the Taismo pics. For myself at least, they're easy and adorable to draw. A nice break from drawing humans if I say so myself. Taismo is still a specific niche, but I still hope you guys the thought I tried to put into this piece. Added my old account's logo in the signature cause this is the most fun I've had drawing these two in a long while.
After this, there will be a Pokemon pic... probably. It's gonna take a long time cause... well, Pokemon pics always take a while for my slow ass. Hopefully I can get it done in time for October. Have some Halloween ideas I want to try out.
Till then, thanks for reading.
Cosmo tested the effectiveness of her current restraints with experimental tugs. Hanging from specially-installed ceiling hooks, the wires attached to each of her two wrist cuffs had enough strength to keep the little girl from escaping the next part of her session. She took in a big breath of air, feeling her lungs puff up and giving her chest a sense of refreshment. After all, the seedrian would need as much air as she could get.
"Tight enough for you, Cos?" asked Tails, running his fingers through his girlfriend's leafy hair.
"It feels just fine. After all, you were the first one that got to test them out, weren't you?" she rhetorically asked.
"I still don't know what possessed you to spontaneously turn yourself into a tickle victim for a whole day, but after this morning, I think I'll enjoy continuing this session."
A squeal with a pitch higher than she thought she could muster up came from Cosmo's mouth as a pair of orange, fluffy hands dug into her belly and side. Having changed into her more exposing wear, an extra-short black t-shirt did little to protect the girl from a surprise tickle attack.
"Pfffahaha! I didn't know we were starting this quickly!" Cosmo involuntarily giggled.
"Hehe, yep. I wanna make you squeal three times as much as you did this morning. I want you to see what it's like taking some tickling of the same merciless nature as you do to me," Tails said.
"Oh yeheheheah? Wehehell too bad!"
In a playful manner, Cosmo shut her mouth and kept her laughter contained. In only a second after closing her mouth, she was already finding that keeping laughter in was a tough challenge. Every single "heehee" and "haha" piled up and up and up as they impatiently awaited escape.
"Come on Cos, laugh! Tickle, tickle, tickle..." teased the golden-orange fox.
In a dastardly fashion, Tails trailed his fingers quickly across Cosmo's pale peach belly, coursing his tickling wrath over every single sensitive spot he could find. With his prodigy-sized brain, Tails had an excellent memory that allowed him to memorize plenty of his girlfriend's ticklish spots. He had to give his noggin some credit- there were many sensitive areas to pinpoint. Watching Cosmo's mouth, Tails could see that she had to resort to clamping her lower lip with her teeth. For the fern-green haired plant-girl, this little playful gesture of denying her captor the sounds of her laughter was already starting to feel like a futile gesture. Seeing the quivering of her mouth increase and the size of her pupils decrease, Tails felt it was safe to assume his victim would have to laugh soon. The buildup to her breaking in any second from now perfectly foreshadowed Tails's intentions to break Cosmo in the coming hours of the afternoon. He wanted to see just how far down the line his tickle-masochist girlfriend would be able to endure. Plus, she was undeniably adorable in her current position...
"I owe you for going through with this just for me," Tails expressed his gratitude. "Ready for some fun?"
With his right hand reaching over to her other side, Tail's let his four fingers ambush her soft, tender torso for a surprise tickle attack. A helpless, brief "Eemp!" noise exited Cosmo's system before her mouth burst wide open, howling with giggly laughter. Instinctively, Cosmo attempted to kick her legs around, which wasn't easy to do while standing up with her ankles cuffed together. Her body also couldn't help but attempt to veer sharply to the left or right. Unfortunately for her, Tails was quite nimble, and was able to keep up with her struggles. Every move to the left or right landed right into a devious orange hand that squeezed a vulnerable, sensitive side. If she attempted to rotate too much in her struggle, a fluffy white-tipped tail would brush against her belly. Ultimately, Cosmo found herself with nowhere to escape, and her slowly-growing blush was a preview of the intensity of torture that was ahead.
"Kyehehehehe! Ahahahahahaaa! Pleeeease don't squeeze my sides!" Cosmo helplessly begged.
Without saying a word, Tails let both of his hands take control of themselves and do the literal opposite of what his captive requested. Ten fingers moderately jabbed and squeezed at the seedrian's sensitive sides, striking every single tickle spot within them. An ear piercing screech of hysteria filled the room, the sound of shuffling restraints accompanying the noise filling the room.
"If you thought this morning was intense, you have no idea what the rest of the day has in store for you. This is only the beginning... hehe, it's no wonder you have so much fun doing this all to me," Tails playfully teased, with a slowly sinister attitude overcoming him. He moved from one of Cosmo's sides to her belly button, once again filling the room with one of her high pitched squeals of ticklish despair.
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1:30 PM
Cosmo collapsed to the floor as the last shackle was removed from her wrist. An hour and a half of standing up and working out her respiratory system led to her over-dramatically crumbling to the floor to rest. That was it. If she was gonna be tickled some more, she wasn't going to be standing up while it was happening. Her belly and sides blushed an exhausted pink color, a direct result of the constant stimulation they had received.
"How's my little tickle slave doing?" Tails asked as he plucked a blue blanket from Cosmo's bed and waved it into the air as he held it by two corners.
"Are we done yet?" Cosmo asked between pants of breath.
A small veil of breeze rushed over to Cosmo, providing a refreshing feeling that prompted her to search where it came from. Said searching came in the form of pathetically moving her head to her left. It seemed to have come from the blanket being neatly placed flat on the floor, right next to her bag of dedicated tickle tools that she usually kept in a secret space in her closet.
"W-wait, how did you find...?" the seedrian questioned.
"How did I find your little tickle tools? Sometimes you have to be careful to check if your victim has actually passed out. You never know if he's faking it to see where you put away the very tools he aspires to use against you," the fox proudly answered.
"You jerk, why do you have to be so smart?!"
With a giggle, Tails put his hands around Cosmo's body and lifted her up with little protest. Wherever he was going to put her, she figured that it would be the site of her next round of torment. The bed would be quite comfy, at least. The couch wasn't too shabby itself. Yet instead, Cosmo found herself aligned with the blanket that had been set on the floor. In that moment, like a seasoned detective, she figured out where this was going. In only two minutes, she found herself wrapped up in a blue cocoon, positioned on her belly, with only her head and feet exposed. The rest of her body was even less mobile due to familiar black ropes being tied around the blanket to keep the wrap snug. From there, the Cosmo-burrito with a blanket shell was propped onto the bed, with a fox sitting on top of his victim's ankles.
"Poor little two-toed alien feet, after all that time on the floor... I'm sure the last thing they want is some tickling, but here they are. Their little toes are already quivering in nervous anticipation," cooed Tails.
All of his fingers, save for his thumbs, began the torment with a plowing across the smooth and sensitive soles. A weird, whimpering squeal erupted from Cosmo as the feeling of eight fingertips dug through her body's goldmine of sensitive spots. With much care, Tails's fingers glided up and down in a slow, calculating pattern of ticklish despair. Down to the heels that earned some extra skittering around with for an extra second and up to the toes that could only curl in fear as their pads were scratched at with precision. Eventually, the pattern changed itself up. Tails found his right hand squeezing the range from Cosmo's right heel to her arch, while his left hand poked around in specific tickle spots using only the index finger.
"Ohohoho dear..." muttered Cosmo, a small pink blush appearing on her face, her struggling barely having begun.
"That was just a little preview. I think we should move on to trying out these tools of yours," Tails said, reaching for the blue paper bag. The crinkling sounds it made as he sifted through it made Cosmo's feet tingle in frightened anticipation. She knew exactly every single content in there; a colorful collection of tickle tools for scratching, sensitizing, inducing laughter, poking, prodding, and stimulating.
"Can we go back to my tummEEEHEEHEE!" Cosmo forcefully had to trail off as her toes felt a tickly string-like substance snake between them.
"Your tummy needs a rest, Cosmo. Do your toes enjoy this twine lightly snaking through them?" teased Tails.
"N-Nohoho! I... maybe a little! Pfftahaha, just tie my toes together already!"
Seeing no reason not to comply given all of the other tools he had left to work with, Tails snaked the twine around two of Cosmo's toes to tie her feet together. At the expense of them being a little looser than desirable, he carefully bound the two digits together to ensure no blood circulation would be cut off. Pink looked better on her feet than blue did, in his opinion. The final knot was finished off to create a rewarding feeling of being able to move on.
"Alright, Cos, spread your toes for me," instructed Tails.
"Like this?" Cosmo checked, flexing her digits apart to the best of her ability. It didn't look quite like it would have with a pair of three-toed feet, meaning that there wasn't as much flow to the toe spread as usual. Thankfully for Tails, he wasn't too concerned with how it looked, but he didn't tell his unsuspecting girlfriend.
"Mhm, just like that. What adorable little things, it's a shame that they've opened themselves up for a toothbrush attack."
"Wait, Tails do nohohohaha! HahahahaHAHAhaHAA! AAAAAAAHHHHHAHAHAAA!!"
All the air that Cosmo had worked to get back in her system since before she was wrapped up in the blanket had now officially been laughed back out. A sea green toothbrush invaded her right foot's toe-between, striking a small area of electrifying tickle-zones that had very rarely been touched, let alone to the degree of severity all of the white bristles delivered. There was no stopping herself from screeching in ticklish laughter, failing miserably to curl her toes for protection, and doubly failing to move herself even remotely farther from Tails's range.
Seemingly out of nowhere, a feeling of buzzing bristles pressed onto one of her left foot's toe pads joined in on the fun, amplifying the stimulation to an unbearable degree. Throughout her loud, girlish laughter, Tails knew Cosmo wouldn't be able to pick up the sound of buzzing until it was too late for her to prepare herself. All of that, and more- methods picked up from Cosmo herself. With each scrubbing motion every bristle made, buzzing or not, they made sure none of their efforts went to waste. Cosmo's seedrian feet were made of an odd genetic material that did many things, such as allowing for photosynthesis and adapting her plant like structure to overly hot or cold temperatures. Her entire species biology aside, the one thing Cosmo knew was that it also happened to make her skin very soft; almost silky like. Not to mention: very sensitive- to many things- but in this case- it was to tickling. No matter how much barefooting she practiced in the house and no matter how many walks through the forest she took, Cosmo found that her feet were constantly in a state of unlimited ticklishness.
And thus, it was hard to take so much tickling that an animal like Tails could take, even if he was more ticklish than she was. When the orange two-tailed fluff ball revealed Cosmo that only three minutes had passed (instead of twelve), it prompted her to respond accordingly.
"NahahaHAHAHA!!! I-It's only been threeheehee minutes?!" she double-checked, pointlessly trying and failing to direct her sight to the clock. "A-All of this until midnight? Oh nohohoho, what have I gotten myself into?!"
In that moment, as the two brushes continued their marching around Cosmo's soles and toes, she had realized she had bit off more than she could chew. It wasn't the first time, either. Apparently, history was doomed to repeat itself when it came to offering herself to tickling. As much as she always enjoyed the idea of being pushed to her ticklish limits for hours on end, she always ignored how much she could NOT STAND being pushed to her ticklish limits for hours on end. She couldn't back out of it. She struggled with herself on whether or not she even wanted to back out of it. It was fun to laugh, but those toothbrushes were reeeaallllyyyyy intense...
She couldn't back out, though. Not when she had already promised Tails. She figured he truly did deserve it. He was quite loyal, after all, still welcoming her to help herself to his ticklish body session after session after session. Perhaps she just didn't realize he would be so calculating and sinister. Beneath the cute fox-boy exterior was a vengeful, naughty tickler intent on breaking his victim.
The way he was going with it right now, surprising Cosmo by directing both toothbrushes to her toes, it certainly felt like he would achieve that goal.
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3:45 PM
This was a big mistake. Why did she get herself into this? This was torture, the absolute worst! But that was what she loved about it. Argh, she just couldn't decide.
All of these thoughts flowed through Cosmo's mind in a disorganized manner. Her trembling feet had undergone heavy torment in the past few hours. It was a shock how merciless that innocent-looking fox could be. She had undergone itching powder, softening lotion, pinwheels, toothbrushes, combs, sinister orange fingers, and quite literally everything else in her bag. Tools were everywhere on the bed, each one having done a satisfactory enough job to take a break. A break that Cosmo certainly wasn't going to catch.
Right now, Cosmo found herself helplessly screaming with laughter as her ultimate foot-tickling tool was ravaged across her two immobile feet. A long, thick bristled brush, perfect for applying hard force across a lot of tickly spaces at one time. It was the most menacing tickle torture she had ever signed herself up for. Her feet quivered, struggled, swayed, and fidgeted. It was a useless attempt, and their movement almost amused the cruel brush. Tails let his hand get into the rhythm of swiping the hairbrush up and down, up and down, left and right, up and down.... It wasn't a matter of consistency, but a matter of constantly changing the directions he brushed. A pattern provided too much comfort and predictability, and he couldn't have that happen.
No, Tails wanted to hear that laughter. He was showing her what her own medicine tasted like. He wasn't particularly mad at Cosmo- in fact, it was quite the opposite. He was thankful she had given herself up to him. For all the times his paws were ravaged at or his tummy was tickled till the end of time, a small wondering of what it would be like to dish the torture out back to his captive gradually grew. Now that he and Cosmo were right here, it truly did feel wonderful. Even more so than he ever imagined. The adorable, helpless squealing that sung its song to Tails's ears was more than enough to keep him going on. Those blushing, helpless feet were quite fun to destroy as well. He just couldn't stop, despite all of Cosmo's useless protests.
"BWAHAHAHAA! I... PLEEE... LEAVE MY FEET ALONE! EEEEEE!" she begged, hot pink on her cheeks and cross-eyed, shrunken pupils forming a hysterical facial expression. Her mouth was wide-open like a gator's mouth, her hair was messy and slowly becoming sweatier, and tears were beginning to form in her eyes.
"Alright, we'll stop at 4:00. That's fifteen minutes, sweetie. You have enough left in you?" Tails asked, genuinely giving her a chance to make a decision for herself in this situation.
"I... NONONO! I MEEHEEHEAN... Y-YES! IDUNNOHOHOHOHAHAHAAAA!" muttered the ticklish plant-girl.
"Hehe, I'll take that as a yes. Keep your seat belt buckled in."
And thus, he continued raking Cosmo's feet raw with the devious hairbrush till the promised break time came into effect.
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4:15 PM
"Alright Cos, break over," Tails announced, saying it with delicate care so as to not completely break her heart.
During break, Tails had taken the liberty to lay the blanket on the bed and shackle Cosmo into an x-frame position with cuffs on her wrists and ankles. They each connected to the headboard or the bed's legs depending on whether they were wrist or ankle restraints. Regardless, Cosmo found herself facing the ceiling in an ultimately much more comfortable position that allowed her to stretch freely.
Cosmo groaned, and got out one last stretch and took in one last breath before her energy was tickled out of her again.
"W-Well, what're we doing this time?" asked Cosmo, curling her toes.
Tails climbed onto the bed and placed his fingers on Cosmo's belly, wiggling them and creating a flow of light giggling from the seedrian.
"Three hours of tickling. I know you can take it," he assured, "and I know you want to take it, too."
"What? B-but we just did three hours of tickling," whimpered Cosmo. "When are we gonna do the soft stuff? That's my favorite."
"This morning was the soft stuff. Now, get ready. Who's a ticklish little seedrian? Who is it?"
Cosmo squealed and pulled her wrists at the feeling of Tails's fingers squeezing her soft belly again. Like talons, they dug into their prey and inflicted a world of hurt. Hurt, that was, in the context that her sides were already starting to get sore. Quite unhelpful was ten fingers gripping and promptly squeezing at each of her sides, five for each one. It was as if the whole afternoon session had started over again, but there was something new about it. Less stamina for sure, but now Tails had brought out an until-now underutilized weapon. His high pitched voice was always one of his cutest qualities in her opinion, but it was rather despicable when it acquired a mocking tone of voice that teased at every strand of Cosmo's resistance. For some reason, teasing her was already an unwelcome addition from the ticklee's standpoint. Something about undermining any control or dominance you still somehow had left in the situation with a cooing voice made Cosmo feel quite helpless.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle! Such soft sides, Cos. I could just squeeze them till they're all nice and pink. Coochie coochie coo!" he teased.
"T-Tails! Pleeeeease don't teeheehee... EEEHEEHEEEEE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEK!" Cosmo broke into hysteria as she felt her belly button become mercilessly targeted with a very quick change of pace.
"Tease you? Tease you wike this? Just wike how you woved teasing me, my wittle tickle swave? Don't pwetend you don't wove this!"
A squeal that ended up starting silent with the excruciatingly high octave it began with finished off with a loud howl that echoed and bounced all across the house. The teasing was absolutely horrible. It seriously got to the seedrian, and it certainly didn't help that she was dealing with a tickler that had the whole day to consistently develop his tickling skills. He went wild, squeezing sides, tickling his victim's tummy, reckoning the ribs, and assaulting the armpits. No matter which way she swayed, Cosmo simply couldn't do a thing to escape it. She made the bed bounce enough to practically make it fall through the floor and land downstairs, but she couldn't get even one of those simple four cuffs to budge.
"Alright Cosmo- where are you most ticklish on your upper body?" Tails pulled out a review question in yet anther tease. "C'mon, say iiiiit."
"M-MY BELLY!" she correctly answered.
"That's right. Right here on this soft, sensitive little belly. Who has a ticklish, squeezy, adorable little tummy?"
"EEEEEK! Y-YOU DO! YOU!"
"Silly little cutie, that's not the answer I wanted..."
A gasp of air traveled into the depths of Tails's respiratory system, proudly awaiting for the moment that would inevitably follow soon after. Lowering his head, Tails delivered a competent raspberry down on his girlfriend's belly, making sure her belly button was in the center of it all. Much more to his delight than to his surprise, Cosmo screeched in response to the sensation, prematurely begging for mercy that wasn't going to come any time soon. She felt tears already forming in her eyes, and something told her Tails was only getting started.
"O-OKAHAHAHAY! I have a ticklish, squeeheeheezy little tummy!" she gave in.
Squinting, Tails quite suddenly shifted his position over to Cosmo's shaking feet at the foot of the bed. Before she even had time to think, he took hold of the brush that he had kept handy at the foot of the bed and began scrubbing as hard as he possibly could. At least, as hard as he could with care not to practically dig through all of Cosmo's foot's skin.
"AAAAAHAAAAHAHAAA! WHYYYYYY?!!" screamed Cosmo with a disharmonious facial expression of complete hysteria. Whatever her feet had done to deserve even more punishment must have been quite a high-profile crime for the sensations to be this brutal. Or maybe she had already forgotten how sadistic that brush and its bristles were.
"Becaaaauuussse you said it wrong. You forgot to say that your ticklish and squeezy tummy was adorable and little, too. Now you've got to suffer. Scrub scrub scrub on your soft little sole!" chanted Tails.
Scrub, scrub, and more scrub was exactly the agenda the brush kept up with. Striking Cosmo's most sensitive spot with the most pressure-applying tool made her completely lose control, begs and yelps for mercy being rendered to nothing more than babble between her giggles and guffaws. Her toes curled to the best of their ability, but they couldn't do much in the long run, and were punished when the very edge of the brush's bristles' range was aimed at their puny little stems. In minutes, her feet were blushing almost as much as her face was. Her leafy green hair was also suffering, being ruffled and unshapely from the constant bobbing around.
Tails listened with happy glee as he watched his slowly built up skills being put into practice. He could totally see why Cosmo enjoyed unleashing this fun onto him all the time like a clear picture. Where could he possibly start? The rewarding, adorable laughter? The warm feeling of having somebody under his mercy? Or, in this case, delivering exactly what his girlfriend had been asking for this whole time? There was so much to love, and he hoped if he could up the intensity enough in a special way, he would be able to show her the wonderful things about being the victim. Cosmo certainly did always express interest, but now that she was experiencing it at full force, she got to experience all the wonderful laughter she could let loose. She got the experience of being at a loved one's merciful care. She got to experience her own medicine.
Tails hopped back and forth from upper body to lower body to knees to toes to underarms to navel. Whenever he found one tickle spot, he always went there for a good minute before continuing the search. Once he found every tickle spot, he revisited an old one. There were so many sensitive spots that there was always something worth revisiting. Cosmo failed to get the energy to look up and try to read the time on the clock. Was it three hours now? Now? Maybe now??? Not quite, as her still-enduring torment's intensity suggested. In truth, only a half hour had passed by since four fifteen. An impressive amount, but it held a candle to the around-two hours left...
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6:40 PM
The sun had begun making its journey back down into the horizon, slowly opening up the start of the evening. Impressively, Tails watched and listened to Cosmo still laugh with vigor, though her movement had definitely died down.
Some particularly special tools that she had never used on him before were found at the bottom of her tickle bag. Tails had curiously picked up a pair of sea green vibration eggs, electrically powered to deliver waves of buzzing to the soles they were currently taped too. With them, Tails provided moderate tickling sensations to his victim's feet without him actually having to be at her feet. Instead, his fingers were directed back at Cosmo's belly. At first, Tails's fingers and two little vibration devices weren't all that bad for Cosmo, but over time, they started getting worse as her energy dissipated. Tails hadn't told her, but because the end of their session was almost here, he had held off on short breathing breaks. The result was a facial expression made up of exhaustion, hysteria, and after all of this time, complete bliss.
It might have been the teasing, it might have been the prolonged intensity, and it was definitely her already-present love for tickling that contributed to the seedrian's current state. She looked up at Tails, simply taking enjoyment at his happiness in assaulting her ticklish belly. She had realized her laughter was his total motivation, and took it upon herself to gift him with the most adorable laughs she could muster. She couldn't help but want to please her tormentor. When he looked down at her and teased her, she eagerly played along with him to make him happy.
"Who's a ticklish little plant girl? Who is it?" cooed Tails, poking at a soft spot with his left index finger.
"I'M A TICKLISH PLANT GIRL! MEEHEEHEE!!" squealed Cosmo, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Hehe, and doesn't she love being tickled?"
"YEHEHEHES!!! I LOVE IT!"
"I can see somebody's grown smitten with her tickle torture. I'm glad you still got to have fun through all of this, I've been so much meaner than I thought I would be."
Cosmo simply continued laughing in response, flexing her toes as a long whimpering squeal escaped her again. She always thought it was cute when Tails did that, so she figured she might as well do it for him. It was quite exhausting to say anything besides "ha" or "hee" at this point, hence she only spoke when she was being asked teasing questions. By now, her exhaustion could be illustrated in her messier-than-ever hair and quivering lips, the latter being a product of her mouth being held open by laughter for so long. She absolutely loved all of this. Every tingle and every tickle brought happiness to her. The only regret she could even think of was not letting Tails tickle her sooner.
Cosmo's bliss coincided with Tails's continued fun that dragged on and on for the course of twenty more long minutes. Over the course of this time, Tails figured he'd step up the intensity just a little bit more before the evening session. It included Cosmo's feet being lotioned and scrubbed again, her belly having raspberries blown into it, and an electric toothbrush happily whirring into her navel and toe spaces.
All good things had to come to an end, however, and the roughest of the day's sessions concluded right at seven-o-clock on the nose.
Cosmo immediately grew lifeless, or rather, plopped herself down to the sweaty blanket. Her face took some time getting used returning to normal after many hours of near-contorted facial muscles forming a permanent laughing grin. The last of her tears flowed out of her eyes and landed into her hair, which felt the full extent of the air conditioning flow through its moist sweat. Her feet and torso, the most targeted areas, twitched about once every three seconds. Like a big pile of money, Cosmo's energy had quickly been spent, and given the amount of time she had endured her torment- it was going to take some time to get back.
Tails removed the restraints and set the tools aside, and looked down at her heavily blushing face. Her pupils appeared to have grown back in size, full of the familiar sparkling cerulean he always loved seeing. They looked up at him- at the one who broke their owner into the wreck she was now.
The fox planted a peck of gratitude on Cosmo's head and sat down at her side. She looked up at him with an exhausted smile, tongue sticking out, and eyes passionately thanking him for the session.
"Thanks so much for letting me tickle you, Cos. I've had a lot of fun today. I know we still have the rest of the evening to go, but for where we're at right now, I want to express my thankfulness," he said.
"Don't... mention it... I... phew, I forgot how much... fun it was to be tickled. You can tickle me any time you want," she assured.
"That's great. Get a good hour long rest and then we can finish. My hands are actually pretty tired themselves if I must be honest."
"Hehe, go ahead. Turn off the lights on the way out, please."
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This took much longer than it should have. As you can see, I'm still a Taismo fan. This is a continuation of "Cosmo's Good Morning Tickles," which was criminally the only tickle pic I had of her up until now. I hope you all got enjoyment from the different angles and pictures that basically make this a collage rather than one pic. Equally as much, I hope you got enjoyment out of the story- that was the whole reason this took so long.
This picture was fun to make, as are all of the Taismo pics. For myself at least, they're easy and adorable to draw. A nice break from drawing humans if I say so myself. Taismo is still a specific niche, but I still hope you guys the thought I tried to put into this piece. Added my old account's logo in the signature cause this is the most fun I've had drawing these two in a long while.
After this, there will be a Pokemon pic... probably. It's gonna take a long time cause... well, Pokemon pics always take a while for my slow ass. Hopefully I can get it done in time for October. Have some Halloween ideas I want to try out.
Till then, thanks for reading.
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