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My half of an art trade with Glaceon. Sorry for such a long delay! This was very fun to draw! Roxy is a great character!

Hm...well, seeing as you like this so much, how about I write a story especially for you? You tell me every element of whatever you want in it (the edging, tickle talk, whatever!) and I'll get it to you within a few days?

I also love this kinda stuff (that''s why most of the themes in my stories are similar aha) so I would be very happy to write such a thing ;)

Aw thanks so much! I'm so glad you got such vivid imagery from my descriptions haha  ;)

Writer's Den / Do not pet the animals (Zoo, non-anthro, M, Jaguar)
« on: May 08, 2019, 09:09:39 PM »
Thanks to everyone for your comments! I'm so glad you like my horn-induced ramblings sksksk. This will be part of a new series! I hope y'all enjoy it  ;D

It was obvious to the Jaguar that the human stroking it was either stupid, illiterate or just didn't care. She had seemed to completely ignore the sign stating 'Do not pet the animals', and was now sending the Jaguar into an itchy, dazed stupor as she rubbed at his big black nose.

He weakly tried to pull his head from between the bars, but found that he was well and truly stuck. In his eagerness to get human attention, he had forced his head through the iron bars of his cage and quickly found he couldn't budge.

When the human had first showed signs of affection by beckoning to the group of felines, the Jaguar had wondered why his fellows had stayed in their cave when they could of been getting the blissful treatment of blunt nails tracing patterns into their fur. At first it really did feel good- the human scratched lightly over his neck, gave him a rub behind the ears, a quick touch of his cheek fur and he was good to go back to his den and sleep the day away.

But, for some reason, the human developed a slight obsession with the Jaguar's nose.

He was rudely snapped out of his unaware state when he suddenly felt soft fingers trace around his nostrils. As you know, animal noses are much more sensitive than human noses, so even this little act had begun to tickle.


He hitched as the human quickly scratched at the underside of his nostril ridge, every now and then her nail would slip and hit a nerve inside his nose, amping up the tickle at an alarming rate.

He heard one of his littermates, Leo, snicker from inside the den.

'Looks like Ash is kinda sensitive. Imagine how embarrassing it's gonna be when he sneezes all over the human!'

Ash snarled internally. As if he was gonna be stuck here until he sneezed. That was ridiculous...right? A keeper would surely drag her away before she tickled him into sneezing.

Suddenly, the human bent closer to the Jaguar. Her long, silky brown hair fell in ticklish waves onto his nose, bundling up in great itchy clumps, each fibre wrecking havoc on his senses. Her agile hands never stopped rubbing, searching and exploring each section of his nose in hopes of finding another sensitive spot.

'H-haah! AH! Oh g-god! Leo,!'

He pressed his paws against the bars, trying to wedge himself free, but to no avail. His tail was squirming on the ground, dust being thrown up and being inhaled through his twitching nostrils. His legs buckled from beneath him, his head hanging limply in the air as gasp after gasp was pulled out of him.

What's this human's deal?! He thought to himself. Why is she tickling me? I can't handle this any longer, doesn't she know how sensitive a Jaguar's nose is?!

He heard Leo mocking him, along with several others.

'You better not sneeze Ash! You don't wanna end up being famous for something so stupid, do you?'

'Hey Ash, I think I see someone recording this! Don't sneeze!'

'Whatever you do, don't think about how tickly your nose is!'

'Yeah, or how she's scratching ohhh so gently! That shouldn't tickle at all!'

They collapsed into laughter as their words gave Ash renewed strength. He scrambled to his feet, his claws unsheathed and digging into the dirt. His whole face scrunched as suddenly the human put a whole finger in his nostril and wriggled it around wildly, and he was certain he was going to sneeze right then and there, when suddenly he heard the voice of his keeper!

'Hey! Can't you read? Jaguars are dangerous creatures, get away from him!'

Ash almost fainted with relief. Well, that is until the human suddenly made it her mission to make him sneeze before the ranger could shoo her away.

Her fingers sped up and started skittering over the surface of Ash's nose, until she got her hair and guided it into a quivering nostril. She dusted the inside of the nose as if she was doing spring cleaning and didn't relent until Ash started to raise his head as the sneeze got closer and closer. He could hear the keeper running now. All he had to do was wait a little while longer...

Just...a little bit...longer...

The keeper was almost upon them now. He'd done it! Ash would escape sneeze free, with no added ridicule from his littermates.

When suddenly, the human used all ten fingers to scurry her nails on Ash's nose just as she was pulled away. This was all too much for Ash, who's tortured nose had simply gone through too much tickling.


The force of the sneeze caused his head to jolt free from the bars and he landed on his back in the dirt. The dust flew up and clouded his face, making him that more sneezy.

'HAAASHOOO!' He attempted to stand up, or at least roll onto his front, but he was paralysed from the ticklish, tingly feeling.


Sneeze after sneeze came from Ash as he writhed and panted. Eventually, with one last sneeze, the feeling ebbed away and he trudged into his den to sleep and avoid his littermates.

Thank you everyone for your supportive words! I'm glad you like my stories ;)

Writer's Den / Where's your tickle spot? (anthro, panther, cat, m)
« on: May 06, 2019, 08:44:56 PM »

Thorn felt his muzzle snap shut as two forceful hands pushed down on his jaw, the upcoming sneeze stopped straight in its tracks. He let out a whine of discomfort as the ticklish feeling seemed to grow and demand to be let out.

'Nah, that's not your tickle spot either. Let's try a bit higher'

The stiff feather was inserted back into Thorn's nostril, this time tickling and scratching at a higher angle than before. The feather was being guided by a steady, black-furred hand as it poked and twirled on one specific spot.

The grey cat, Thorn, realised his muzzle had been released as his teeth bared and his mouth hung open wider and wider as he built up to a massive sneeze. He started to hitch, quietly at first, until his gasps became vocal and desperate.  He writhed in his bonds, attempting to free himself but to no avail.

'P-please, claws...please l-lehhh...let me sneeze...ahh-haAAH-'

Claws repeated his previous action and clamped Thorn's muzzle shut once again. However, this time he left the feather hanging from his nostril, twitching and flickering every time Thorn sniffed. 'mmmph! MMPPH!'

Claws chuckled and his long, panther tail curled round to stroke teasingly at Thorn's thigh.

'So much tickle...but no sneeze' his seductive voice purred, using his tail to now push at the feather, inducing a release that was never to come.

'You poor thing. Does it feel real bad? Having that feather in your sensitive little nose, stroking over every must tickle so, so much, huh?'

Thorn felt his eyes roll up into his head and tears stain his fur as the panther's tail pushed just a little bit too far and the tip of the feather started twitching on a very, very ticklish bundle of skin deep in his nostril.

'But I still haven't found your tickle spot' Claws grinned, showing his pearly white fangs, knowing full well that every spot was Thorn's tickle spot when it came to his nose.  'So we must carry on until I get my results, sneezy kitty' Claws used his nimble fingers to remove the feather, releasing his iron grip on Thorn's nose.

The Panther quickly rubbed at Thorn's nostrils, massaging the septum to ward away the approaching sneeze.

Thorn felt as if his head would explode. He'd been edged for at least half an hour now, and every touch tickled like hell. In fact, although Claws' massage scared off the sneeze, the way he pushed his fingers into the sensitive skin felt almost worse than the feather torment.


Thorn curled his toes and tried to turn his head away, but Claws held his chin in a strong grip, forcing him to take ticklish shockwave after ticklish shockwave. The grey cat's mouth was hanging open, a little bit of drool collecting on the side of his mouth as his tail shook like an angered viper.


His teeth were on show as his mouth was stuck in a permanent snarl. He couldn't take it anymore. It tickled too much.

'Little baby wanna sneeze? Huh? Does baby wanna let out all those big bad tingles in his little nose? Aww, how cute!' Claws leaned it closer and made his voice go deep and intimidating.

'You think you have a choice.'

And with that he grabbed the sides of Thorn's shaking, soaked-with-tears head, and did the unthinkable.

He craned his neck and gave a long, slow lick to Thorn's muzzle, targeting the sensitive nose.

The rough skin assaulting Thorn's nose was simply too much. He gave an almighty yell of surprise, which quickly dissolved into panicked hitching as the sneeze approached faster and faster. After such a long build-up, Thorn was nervous about the upcoming release. So nervous in fact, that he tried to hold-back.

Claws freed his head from his grasp and watched in amusement as Thorn struggled with such a massive sneeze.

His head was lolled back so far that Claws put his paw on the arm of the chair for fear that Thorn would fall off. Gasp after gasp came from Thorn as he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to battle with the ticklish sensations.

'You made such a fuss about wanting to sneeze and now you're being completely defiant, sneezy kitty. What, you don't wanna let it out? Does the baby not wanna feel a nice, big sneeze through his tickly nostrils?' Claws was absentmindedly toying with the thin, sensitive skin of Thorn's septum. He pinched and squeezed at it lazily, almost as if he was bored.

Meanwhile, Thorn took such a deep breath to support the oncoming sneeze that he went silent. Claws hadn't noticed however, and switched to rubbing torturous circles all over Thorn's nose. He wanted to tell him to stop, that the sneeze was too big, but he couldn't communicate.

Suddenly, the breath that he'd taken was let out- in the form of a very satisfying sneeze.


Thorn felt himself go light-headed from the release. He was panting and blurry-eyed.


He couldn't seem to stop. 45 minutes worth of being edged was all coming out.

Claws narrowed his eyes and grinned like the cheshire cat.

'I knew you couldn't hold it in, sneezy kitty. Did that feel good, huh? Such a tickly sneeze brewing in that nose of yours, you just had to let it out didn't you? Well, at least I know your tickle spot...'

And with that, Claws began massaging the nose once again, pulling strings of tortured sneezes from Thorn until he was satisfied.

You're very welcome! I'm glad you like it ^^

Art, Art, and Art! / Howl, wolfboy (wolf, fox, M, non-anthro)
« on: April 02, 2019, 02:32:20 PM »
Oh no! This poor defenceless wolf has been trapped by vines and is getting his sensitive nose mercilessly teased and tickled! Fox, you better let him sneeze soon or he might hurt himself. Also, yes, I know the anatomy has gone to shit, I was horny and wanted to finish this mess as soon as possible.

Aw, poor Silverstream is sick :( She's gotta find some way to clear her snout. It's either the tissue or her own mane Hope you enjoy Honkitsune!

WOW! I love thissss!! Thank you so so so much, I think it's very well written and I will definitely be reading it many times ;)

Well, I finished! Let me know what you think guys! Would you want to see more of these characters? I hope you enjoy!
Before he had any chance to recover, the eagle started tickling the entrance to the tiger's nostrils with one feathery
finger. The tiger whined and another hitch was forced out of him- the individual tickling from the finger and the overload
of sensation from the multiple tiny feathers was just too much. His tail swished and flailed behind him, every now and then
wrapping around the eagle's leg, as if trying to pull himself away from the torture he was being subjected to.

'What's wrong, kitty cat?' teased the eagle. 'You gotta sneeze or something?' no reply except the tiger Desperately trying to
break free from the strong embrace. The eagle gave a deep laugh, the tiger feeling the almost soothing rumbling of his chest.
'That's okay, stripes' he said, his voice gentle, 'You go ahead and sneeze if you need to. Ain't nobody been
able to hold them back before'

Before?! This sadistic winged freak had used this interrogation method on others? The tiger would of snarled viciously if he
wasn't in the throes of a very long, ticklish, agonising build-up.

'Wh-whuuhht do y-youhhh wahhnt?' the tiger managed to splutter out, his chest heaving as he tried hard to keep the sneeze inside
his nose and not give the eagle any satisfaction.

'Oh, you know exactly what I want, stripes. Just tell me the location of that jewel and you can go free. But then again, those
noises you're making are rather entertaining. I might just keep you here, kitty'

'! I'm no-nohht telling youhhh ahnythaa...hehhh...eEHHAA...HURUSSHOOO'

The tiger was cut off halfway through his sentence, as the eagle had evidently got bored of what he was trying to say and
had used two feather-like fingers to enter his nostrils.

'Yeah, yeah, whatever, stripes. Don't bother talking unless you're either begging or admitting where you put that gem'

'I-I dohhn't know! Honehhslty, I''

'You're still trying to talk about things that I haven't given you permission to talk about? I'm in charge here, kitty.
I can make you sneeze in an instant. Right now, I'm just playing with you'

And with that, he stuck his fingers deeper into the twitching, flaring nostrils and wiggled them around. The tiger
gasped and barked out a surprised shout.


'See? I told you I could make you sneeze whenever I want. Want me to do it again?'

'N-no! P-pleahhse, I cahhn't haahndle i-ihHHHHISCHOO'

The eagle had taken hold of the top of the tiger's head and rubbed it around slowly on his chest, making sure every feather
tickled and teased his sensitive, throbbing pink nose.

'Ha, just did it again! Now,'

The tiger's head was moved down, the feathers going directly up his nose.


The fingers drew figures of eight on the top of the nose.


The tiger's head was moved up, rubbing the outside along every ticklish fibre.


The eagle wrapped his wings around the both of them, making sure to brush every angle of the nose.

'The jewe-'

But he didn't have time to finish, as the Tiger, who had been silently struggling with the absoloute torture he was being put through, let out
the biggest sneeze of his life.


It was so big that he was gasping at the end of it, his breath taken away. The feathers were still pressing into his over-stimulated nose, threatening
to make him sneeze and sneeze and sneeze until he went mad.

'Okay...I'll tell you, more, please. It tickled too much...'

The eagle suddenly let go of the tiger, stepping back and glancing upon his handiwork. The tiger was hunched and took deep, ragged breaths. His nose
was running and his eyes were teary and had a far away to look. The eagle smiled.

'Wow, stripes. You didn't last half as long as I'd thought.' No reply. 'But y'know...I don't have a deadline for getting that jewel...'

This grasped the Tiger's attention. His head snapped up and he had a look of fear in his eyes. 'No! Please!'

'So why not spend some more of that quality time together?'

The tiger backed into the corner, his tail winding round his legs in dread. 'Come on...I said I'd give you what you want! Isn't that enough?
Why torture me more?! My nose can't take it, it's too sensitive!' He was completley stuck now. The wall was pressing hard against his back,
and it wouldn't be long until the eagle was pressing against his front, those treacherous feathers assaulting his nose. The tiger shivered.

'Hey Stripes...' smirked the eagle. 'I feel kinda bad about what I put you through. I wish there was some way I could make up for it. Oh wait!'
And with a final wink,

'How about a hug?'

 ;D ;DOMG! Thank you so much!! I'm in the midst of writing some more of it right now  ;)

AAAAANNND here is some more!

The eagle grinned. 'Ah, you're beginning to feel it, right?' He tightened his hold. 'Just let me know
when you've had enough'

'What...are you talking about?' The tiger's voice was muffled but still understandable. 'W-whhhy
would I talk because of th-this?'

'Oh, you'll be begging me to stop soon enough. I hope you're not too sensitive, kitty'

The tiger gave a low growl that vibrated on the eagle's chest and made him laugh. He was about to open
his mouth and take a bite out of his attacker, but suddenly stopped. The tilt of his head had caused
feathers to enter his nose. He tried to rub his head to get the feathers out, but having your head crushed
into an eagle's feathery chest isn't particularly convenient, and it just resulted in more feathers going deeper
into his nose.

He gasped and he felt his upper lip curl. God it tickled. It tickled more than anything he'd felt in a long time,
and he could feel a sneeze lurking in his muzzle. He tried to move his head again, and got a fraction of an inch
away from the ticklish surface before feeling the arms of the eagle squeeze him tighter, his nose making direct contact
with two-dozen tiny, downy feathers.

'H-Huuh...let me g-goohhh...' his speech was slurred and he just couldn't take the feeling any longer.

'Oh no no no, it's not that easy' came the deep voice of the eagle. 'You have to tell me what I want to
know before I do anything to help you out' and with that, he started to slowly, gently move his chest from
side to side, the feathers surrounding the tiger's nose moving in torturous circular movements.

The tiger's eyes shot wide open and he moaned in ticklish agony. His chest expanded and he felt his toes curl
as he was forced to sway sideways, feeling every nerve ending being assauted in his sensitive
nostrils. All of a sudden, the eagle managed to stretch one arm so that it was round the back of the tiger's
neck, but able to touch the face of the striped cat. Now the tiger was truly stuck, as his neck was held
immobile, as well as his back.

But the eagle wasn't done. He moved his fingers so that they were lightly stroking the top of the tiger's
smooth, pink nose.

'O-oh I cahhhahhn't stand ihh-it! S-stuh-stop tickling meeeAHHH-HEAHHHH'

The eagle chuckled in delight. 'Oh, here it comes...'


The tiger let loose a massive sneeze directly onto the eagle's chest. The eagle didn't seem to mind however,
and kept absentmindedly playing with the thin, ticklish skin of the tiger's nose.

Writer's Den / Feathery interrogation (M, anthro, torture, feathers)
« on: March 24, 2019, 12:19:56 PM »
Well, here's , my first post! Sorry that the characters don't have names...also sorry that it's so short, but I will definitely be adding more!

'What, you don't wanna talk?'
The feathery bird walked up to the snarling tiger in the corner, who'd shown his claws and made it very
obvious that he would not let loose the information the other wanted.

'Get lost, bird-boy' He spat, curling up his tail and his fur standing on end. 'You won't get anything out
of me'

The eagle chuckled.

'Well, if you're so sure...' He smoothed down his feathers, had a casual stretch and looked the tiger in the

'This dispute is silly, don't you think?' He smirked, his sharp beak glinting in the sun.

The tiger was confused. For weeks the stupid buzzard had been tracking him down, only to suddenly
lose interest at the first sign of a fight? He scoffed.

'I think it's the stupidest damn thing I've ever been involved in. Now let me get on with my life'

He tried pushing past the eagle, but was taken by utter surprise as he felt strong arms wrap round

'How about a hug? Take it as an apology'

Before the tiger could lash out and protest, his head was pushed into the feathery chest of the
eagle. He tried with all his might to push away, but his arms were pinned to his sides. The width of his
back was being held down, so he had no possible way of escaping the embrace.

The eagle laughed as his victim squirmed. 'you doing okay down there?' He joked. 'Oh, by the way...
I hope you're not allergic to feathers'

The tiger stopped writhing for a minute to contemplate what he'd just heard. Allergic to feathers?
He wasn't allergic to anything, but now that he thought about it...the feathers were certainly
beginning to tickle. 

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