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That's right! Just a few hours ago my pal, brother in stocks and spaintickling.com CEO, Josh Tickling m.facebook.com/profile.php?id=… has given me a scoop: he wants to shot a tickle fetish video with a lovely ticklish lady. The problem is that, if he is recording, he needs someone to tickle her. That's where yours truly comes! As I will gladly help him in this task!
But we want to make something fresh, original... With your help!  Offer ideas and we will show you our gratitude.  Scenarios, methods of tickling, games... You name it. Just send me a note with subject "Camera, action!" with your suggestions.
The best three will be selected and used in the session. In 2-3 hours we'll have time to record a few videos. And should your idea be chosen, you will receive an exclusive preview video before anyone else plus an extra 20% discount should you ask for a commission by yours truly somewhere in the future.
But what do we have at Spain Tickling?
- A willing cute miss spaintickling.com/producto/pri…
- Stocks, ceiling cuffs, ropes and other types of bondage tools.
- All short of tickle tools like feathers, brushes, oils , skillful fingers and an evil tongue among others.
- A chance of acting and/or roleplaying.
- Slight possibility to procure basic props/costumes.

However, since we want to offer quality and variety, meaning that in your suggestions we'd like to avoid the following, as Spain Tickling already has videos related to:
- Guess the tickle tool while blindfolded.
- Hold the bill between your toes.

The shooting will be done next Wednesday the 28th. Considering that we will need a bit of time for preparing, the deadline to offer ideas will be the day before at 12 am GMT.
Let's see how creative you can get! Remember,offer ideas for a tickle video and if Josh and I pick them, you will receive an exclusive preview of it and an extra discount of 20% for a commission by me. Thanks a lot!
  • Listening to: Overcook OST
  • Reading: Gundam Unicorn Volume 3
  • Watching: Digimon Adventure tri, DBZ Super, JoJo4
  • Playing: Fate Grand Order, Xblaze Code Embryo, Fate Extra
  • Eating: A toast
  • Drinking: Water

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DivJustice
S.E.C.R.E.T :)
Spain
Swooping from the sky. Light as the feather he wields. No garments or socks from his feather can shield.
High he sours like the man of steel. But a punch to his stomach and he'll lose his meal.
So why do criminals flee from his sight? Just lift the bag on his head in broad daylight.
Still the ticklish justice he brings is divine. And when he is done you may sit with him and have cheese and wine.
He is the justice bringer, He is a dead ringer, He is a damn fine singer, He was once on Jerry Springer.
Ticklish rights for one and all! Even if he only stands 4 foot tall.


Tickle fetish artist that only acts once a week and, hopefully, whose gallery will increase in quality over time.

Poetry courtesy of :iconremirtheshadow:

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Thanks to everybody who helped with ideas for the shooting. It was done yesterday and I will announce the winners as soon as I get everything in order and I get a moment.
When someone in your family asks you "The electric toothbrush was nowhere to be seen today, did you take it for one of your tickle things?" It really makes you wonder: How the heck do they know you can use it for THAT?
Spiritual punishment by DivJustice
Spiritual punishment
Surprising, not the arch described by the still light cigarette, which was something to witness nonetheless, going up in the air until it silently hit the dirty ground, bouncing a few times without losing its glow at the burning end. Astonishment led way gradually to annoyance as soon as Yusuke Urameshi processed what had happened. To catch the teenager delinquent out of guard was an impressive feat, but not as remarkable as having the guts to lecture him. Should any but the person who had slapped the cigarette out of his rebellious lips, they would have had a close encounter with Yusuke’s fists, or something less out of the average, providing the offender was cut from a different paste of the usual street thug he used to start fights with.
“I can’t believe you!” said the chiming voice of a girl who did not seem to mind pointing her accusatory index at the boy “What’s the problem with you?”
“I could answer that question honestly, but I don’t think you’d like the answer. Because I’m looking at ‘my problem’ right now” said Yusuke stretching his limbs while giving his back to the challenging interlocutor.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” inquired the demanding person grabbing Yusuke by the shoulders and turning him around until their eyes met. The boy’s were filled with apathy, the other individual’s with scorn, despite how round, big and feminine they were. Obvious, as she was quite the charming girl.
“Nothing at all, Botan” commented Yusuke brushing his hair back. Had it dishevelled after the last fight he got into? He still wasn’t used to unleash a Reigan much often. But the situation required it, as much as a little smoke to relax after a hard fight. But the girl, only visible to him, did not share his point of view.
“Anyway, smoking at your age? What are you thinking?” Said Botan, an out of this world cutie done in a traditional pink yukata, pointing at the discarded cigarette she had thrown away, with reflexes that surpassed Yusuke’s. It is important to mention that Botan’s allure was due of her not really being a citizen of this world, but the spiritual one. “You already died once, but you are eager to fill your lungs with filth? Do you want to kick the bucket again? Maybe you actually enjoyed being dead...”
Yusuke shivered. It felt as if had happened long ago, even if only a few months took place since he accidentally was separated from his body. Since then, he had been struck with this Grim Reaper, who looked anything but grim at all, especially with those big red eyes of hers.
“What’s wrong with a little cigarette after a job well done?” He asked pointing at the unconscious body of the criminal he had dispatched. Being a student, delinquent plus and spiritual detective sure put a toll of stress over him.
“What’s wrong you say?” Botan’s eyes opened wide at his carelessness. “I think I should tell Keiko about this. She will be able to put some sense in that thick skull of yours.”
The spiritual detective jumped at the mention of his childhood friend.
“You are joking, right?” He said twitching an eyebrow, signalling his preoccupation. Botan’s expression turned feline and evil.
“I never joke” she added covering her mouth with the long sleeve of her Yukata. Yusuke gulped, closed his eyes before coming up with a perfect course of action. If the brunette got word of him smoking, the pep talk she would give him would make him wish fighting with a horde of demons having his hands tied. However, a sly idea came to mind. Whenever Keiko bothered him there was an ace in his sleeve he used against her. Actually under hers, because he would tickle her tender underarms until her cheeks flushed in red. He looked at the blue-haired Grim Reaper wondering if a spirit would also be ticklish.
“You won’t say a thing, or else!” without any warning he jumped at Botan, who gasped at an array of fingers proving at the underarms confined under the long pink sleeves. The surprised yelp followed by a girlish squeal confirmed Yusuke’s hypothesis: Botan was ticklish.
“Who would have thought a spirit would laugh like this if you tickled her!” the delinquent was amazed at how powerless the girl had turned. And he was simply poking at her tender armpits!
“What are you doing?!” Botan said among delectable squeaks, “don’t tihihihickle me, not in my underarms!”
“So much for a Grim Reaper” stated Yusuke flustering his fingers in a rapid succession, each tip pressed against the frame of the girl like a bullet from a machine gun. “Will my smoking habits remain a secret between you and me?” bargained the boy squeezing the soft flesh with pincers for hands.
“Now I’m telling her and your mother! Ehehehe, stohohohop it! I can’t stand it!” complained the blue-haired beauty. This commentary put a grin in Yusuke’s face.
“Oh? Aren’t we greedy? Now I’ll have to tickle you at other spot, what about your tummy?” He said lowering his hands towards the probably receptive stomach safely protected by an obi stash.
“Don’t you dahahahare!” Botan’s disagreement was all the cue Yusuke needed to go forth and tickle the girl into submission.

However, much to the delinquent’s dismay, his plan of ticklish persuasion could not come to an end. A voice familiar to the duo echoed in their heads.
“Yusuke, are you doing to Botan what I think you are doing?” Asked who could be none other than Koenma, son of Great King Enma.
“Maybe...” Replied the boy jumping away from the girl, who lost her footing due to the unexpected extenuation she had just been put through.
“What a coincidence to be honest” murmured the second in succession for the throne of the spirit world. Yusuke raised an eyebrow at the commentary. “Botan!” said the toddler authoritatively. The girl did her best to regain her composure without forgetting to throw an angry stare at Yusuke.
“Is there anything I can do for you?” She said panting, the boy whistled, he did not expect someone like her would be so receptive to a bit of tickling.
“Come back to the Spirit World immediately” he said abruptly. Koenma’s tone concerned Botan.
“At once!” She said before sticking her tongue out to Yusuke. “I will get you back for that!” She declared before disappearing.
“Not to worry” he spoke to no one in particular, “I know a weakness I can take advantage of. Now, I wonder if Kuwawara’s around. I feel like fighting someone who can take a punch or two.”

Botan’s lips quivered. Upon the direct order of her superior she made haste to arrive at Koenma’s office ASAP. She wondered what could urge the toddler such urgency. Maybe a demon had broken to the human world or a similar catastrophe was about to unfold? She thought at the time. What she did not expect was to find herself, after being told by Koenma to follow him, at one of the deepest levels of the palace, exactly in the vault where the three artefacts of darkness were stored. She had never been in that place before. Neither had she imagined she would feel her legs dangling in thin air by experiencing a strange lack of gravity.
Without any explanation, Koenma had one of his attendants raise Botan’s wrists in the air to latter tie them both to the oar she usually had as a method of transportation. As a result, she hung in the air unable to move.
“Mr Koenma?” asked the girl who was not sure what to make of her ordeal. “I think I’m missing something here. Why I’m I tied up like this?” She gulped at the angered stare given back at her.
“Do you remember when I tasked you and Urameshi to bring the artefacts back?” He asked walking with petit steps at the centre of the dark room where three objects where placed inside of a chest: a sword, an orb and a mirror. Botan remembered well, it had been a recent adventure and she was still surprised that Yusuke managed to defeat the dangerous demons who had stolen the items. More impressive was him turning Kurama and Hiei into possible allies.
“Everything should have gone smoothly. You and Urameshi were fast enough to recover these. And my father shouldn’t have noticed they were gone. But...” He said taking the orb, turning around and walking in the direction of Botan’s lifeless body.
“But?” asked the girl looking in utter curiosity.
“You screwed it up” A vein was marked in his forehead, peculiar sight to behold, considering there was a massive hat over his head. “Not only the mirror was shattered, the orb almost empty, but the sword was stained with blood!” Botan felt a drop of sweat falling over her forehead. She had not have been at her most of careful.
“I’m really sorry” she replied. “Considering the circumstances I think we minimised the loses enough to...” she paused, taken aback to continue with her speech. Chillness kissed her left ankle. “What are you doing?” asked Botan who felt the skin in her heel being bared after two loud sounds echoed in the room. Her geta sandals had been removed with the least of care.
“Father spanked me for your botch job” explained Koenma, not taking consideration of how unlikely it was for him to be peeling the white sock over his subordinate’s foot, which was being visible more and more by the second. Until a final pull took it away, revealing a pale mesmerizing foot with long unpainted toes that wriggled at this unexpected freedom. “I still need to seat on cushions, because it hurts you know” he added while repeating the process on the other sock.
“I’m very sorry, for real” commented the restrained girl seeing her second foot joining its companion in nudity. “But I don’t know what it has to do with...”
She yelled.
Then burst in laughter.
The reason was simple: a current of shocking energy hit her head hard from its origin at the arch of her right foot. A minute baby finger was dragging figures lazily across her subtle skin. The leg’s natural reaction was to jerk and pull away, but a small hand held it by the ankle strongly, ensuring the finger could not be interrupted in its tasks to study the limits of the skin’s softness meticulous and slowly.
Needless to say, poor ticklish Botan trashed around with abandon, peep after peep escaped her open lips as Koenma silently tested the wrinkles that formed whenever she curled her toes. A bad move, since his fingers seemed to be attracted to the mesmerizing digits and the ticklish secrets the held under their tight lock.
“Whyhihihihi are you dohohohoing this?! It tichihihikles!” hiccup took over Botan when the toddler’s small fingers found their way between her charming toes, teasing the juncture evilly in the process. The girl closed one eye at this sudden stimulation. “Not the tohohohohoes! Pleahahahase I can’t take this! Stohohohop!” she yelled frantically, squirming at this unpredicted situation that was turning tortuous for her.

“This should do...” murmured Koenma letting go of the ankle. Botan exhaled with relief, her nerve clusters at the foot so briefly tormented tingled strongly. The tickling had caught her off guard. Why everybody wanted to make her laugh that day? They could use less bothersome ways, like telling a joke.
“Thanks...” said the tied girl gasping. “I’ll burn this reprimand in my heart so that no mistakes happen in the future” she added in her most polite tone, wishing to appeal to her boss’ mercy. The scowl he gave her told she was not going anywhere.
“Don’t thank me yet. We are just starting” Having said this, the Orb of Baast, left in the ground, inches away from her dangling bare and ticklish feet, the right one still recovering from the recent unwanted attention, began to glow. “Because of you negligence, the orb is empty of its energy, so you will fill have to fill it.”
Botan went pale at this statement.
“But the orb steals souls!” she glanced down; observing frightened how the sphere gained in glow. “Please, I don’t think I deserve such punishment!” She pulled at her boundaries again.
“Don’t worry. The Forlorn Hope ensures balance. Meaning that it will make the orb extract spiritual energy out of you to both fill it and fix the mirror. By tickling you” Declared Koenma nonchalantly.
“That’s even worse!” complained Botan. But in no time her anger turned into laughter building up inside of her stomach. Diaphanous tendrils coiled around her ankles, gripping with enough strength by wrapping across her calves as well. They pulled strongly until the poor girl was forced to remain immobile. Then, many of those nefarious tentacles forced their way all over the ticklish sensitive corners of her soles: insteps, outline, the toes, the bottom, the soles... Nowhere was safe.
“Eeeeep! Make them stop! They tihihihickle!” Botan shook her head violently, unable to understand how something could feel this terrible. Much to her dismay, she would learn her predicament could become worse.
“Whahahahat?! Not the underarms too!” she yelled noticing a pair of ghost hands gliding across her tender pits. Her restrains did not allow for her to close her arms, meaning the sensitive area was open wide to be ravaged. To make thing worse the clothing did nothing to help. It appeared those hands could go through it, ignoring he protection offered by the yukata.
The same exactly that happened when two more hands joined the fray; they aimed at her enjoyable tummy, which quivered powerlessly at the added attack. Poor Botan screamed in laughter at the top of her lungs like a trapped desperate animal.
“Nohohoho! This is too muhuhuhuhuch!!!” Her ponytail danced in the air with each violent shake of her head. Yet, how she could remain still? It was impossible to be stoic at this devilish torture inflicted upon her. One spot was bad enough, but the three of them? Even if she was a spirit, she knew she would faint unless those hands let her alone immediately.
“That’s it, that’s what I wanted to hear.” Said a satisfied Koenma who seemed to indulge in his servant’s ticklish suffering. Her crystalline laughter echoed in the hall and, as it gained in intensity, so did the gloss over the orb which in turn increased the evil intent of the tickling. He observed approvingly at the toes wildly scrunching and spreading as they molested the soft feet. The firm stomach quivered by the blurry hands squeezing her sides. And the underarms could do nothing as they were explored roguishly by the ghost fingers. All of that summed up in beads of sweat being spread in the ear as her spasmodic jerks as well as a blush increasing by the time. Pleas were mixed within the laughter as well, but Koenma was not eager to listen to them.
“Imagine how I felt when I got spanked because of you. You’ll have enough time to do that, because we are not leaving until the orb is filled and the mirror is fixed. And let me tell you, that is going to require lots of energy” said the future ruler of the spirit world almost yelling to make himself be heard over Botan’s laughter. “Oh, and when we are done I’ll remove the ropes in your wrists, but won’t make the orb stop tickling you until you clean the blood out of the sword. Is that clear?” if Botan heard the order, she could not answer. Her throat was overloaded with continuous guffaws of agonic tickling.
As he observed the effect this torment caused on Botan, an idea came to Koenma’s mind. Perhaps if would be a good idea to implement tickling as a way to punish and/or interrogate certain demons in the future?



First out of five images forming the bundle my 'bromissioner' :iconremirtheshadow: recently asked starring the same number of cuties from the classic Yu Yu Hakusho. Following the series chronology, the first girl we have the pleasure to see laughing is Botan. One of my favourites from the series, cute as cute can be. That cuteness also applies when she's tickled all over. As you might have noticed if you follow Remir, he posted the image before I. That's going to be the rule from now on: he will have the images in advance and I'll provide the story later (except in this case. You can read his version here fav.me/dahqxyw).

Botan and all of the characters mentioned are copyrigthed by Yoshihiro Togashi.

Funfacts:
-It was not until this year that I finally got to read this classic from manga. And while reading I knew I wanted to have a go at some of its girls, Botan being one of the first.
-To write a story knowing that Remir already got ahead and developed my idea was peculiar. I wrote the same but differently.
-I actually spent some time seeing how a yukata is worn just in case I could have Botan showing her belly, just as Remir likes. It seems for that, the whole thing had to be open, so I had the lass like this.
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That's right! Just a few hours ago my pal, brother in stocks and spaintickling.com CEO, Josh Tickling m.facebook.com/profile.php?id=… has given me a scoop: he wants to shot a tickle fetish video with a lovely ticklish lady. The problem is that, if he is recording, he needs someone to tickle her. That's where yours truly comes! As I will gladly help him in this task!
But we want to make something fresh, original... With your help!  Offer ideas and we will show you our gratitude.  Scenarios, methods of tickling, games... You name it. Just send me a note with subject "Camera, action!" with your suggestions.
The best three will be selected and used in the session. In 2-3 hours we'll have time to record a few videos. And should your idea be chosen, you will receive an exclusive preview video before anyone else plus an extra 20% discount should you ask for a commission by yours truly somewhere in the future.
But what do we have at Spain Tickling?
- A willing cute miss spaintickling.com/producto/pri…
- Stocks, ceiling cuffs, ropes and other types of bondage tools.
- All short of tickle tools like feathers, brushes, oils , skillful fingers and an evil tongue among others.
- A chance of acting and/or roleplaying.
- Slight possibility to procure basic props/costumes.

However, since we want to offer quality and variety, meaning that in your suggestions we'd like to avoid the following, as Spain Tickling already has videos related to:
- Guess the tickle tool while blindfolded.
- Hold the bill between your toes.

The shooting will be done next Wednesday the 28th. Considering that we will need a bit of time for preparing, the deadline to offer ideas will be the day before at 12 am GMT.
Let's see how creative you can get! Remember,offer ideas for a tickle video and if Josh and I pick them, you will receive an exclusive preview of it and an extra discount of 20% for a commission by me. Thanks a lot!
  • Listening to: Overcook OST
  • Reading: Gundam Unicorn Volume 3
  • Watching: Digimon Adventure tri, DBZ Super, JoJo4
  • Playing: Fate Grand Order, Xblaze Code Embryo, Fate Extra
  • Eating: A toast
  • Drinking: Water
Ina intro-A Midsummer's Day Desire by DivJustice
Ina intro-A Midsummer's Day Desire
Character sheet 2/4
Ina - Jean's best friend.

Ina - A walking, talking stereotype of the "all knowing", but silent and cute nerd girl. With a petite body, and a shoe size 5.

Ina is Jean's best friend, not athletic as her but smarter and polite. Some would say the "Ying" to Jean's "Yang". 
Their personalities complement each other. That's why they stick together all the time. 

Cause in order for one to be silent and smart, they need someone else to be loud and dumb. 
Jean and Ina decide to stay at Ina's during summer, to enjoy it fully for the last time before college.

But little do they know, their summer will turn "hot" very soon.

This picture book story will be available on :iconbriel7:'s Patreon, and DA page later, soon. Go give him some support so he can buy himself a full-body armour to start his crazy crusade, you won't regret it.

Funfact: The know-it-all trait was something that occurred to me out of the blue while writing. Those of you who read me on a regular basis might have noticed I tend to add some reference to popular culture. Expect most of them to come from Ina.
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TickleWizard Featured By Owner Sep 18, 2016
Hey man, I'm really sorry do this cause you're a hell of a writer... But your deviations are starting to build up to the 100+s in my notifications cause I haven't veiwed them, I've been wanting to read the stories too. So I'm gonna go through and mass fave them so I can get them out of my inbox thing. I'll keep the ones from series I enjoy to read, but other than that I think I'm gonna have to give the rest a miss otherwise I'll never be free of my inbox. So sorry!
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DivJustice Featured By Owner Sep 19, 2016
And here I thought you were apologising for something really important :P
Don't feel obligated to do anything you don't want to. Knowing that you enjoy most of what I do is what matters, I understand you might not have the time/will to go through all of it, so I rather have you going for what you will surely enojy the most!
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TickleWizard Featured By Owner Sep 20, 2016
I still feel guilty, you put so much effort in to this stuff :(
Phew, still sorry none the less!
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DivJustice Featured By Owner Sep 20, 2016
Be my guest, be sorry. If that's what you want I'll be dramatic about it XD
"After all the effort I put into this you won't read my art?! Shame on you, evil fiend!"
Better? :P
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sethscarlett Featured By Owner Sep 15, 2016  New Deviant
Bien, cuando regrese, te digo que mi primer solicitud, es que flandre scarlet le haga cosquillas a koishi en ropa interior (solo a koishi) en la biblioteca  Scarlet Devil Mansion Library ok
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DivJustice Featured By Owner Sep 15, 2016
Buenas, veo que eres nuevo por DA, de ahí noto una cierta impaciencia pero la ignoraré :)
La cosa es que las peticiones las tengo paradas y no sé hasta cuando, porque también tengo los encargos a la espera, y esos tienen prioridad ante todo.
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sethscarlett Featured By Owner Sep 15, 2016  New Deviant
ok, lo voy a espera hasta 16 de octubre, y perdona por mi impaciencia, esque soy nuevo en deviantart, y porcierto te doy un consejo que hagas las solitudes en cada semana del mes ok
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DivJustice Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2016
Tengo que decir que este mensaje me ha hecho gracia.
Hasta ahora he visto de todo cuando la gente me pedía que le hiciese cosas gratis. Pero eres el primero que me pone una fecha límite.
Lamentablemente no tengo ni idea de cuándo pondré de nuevo las peticiones disponibles. Y aunque agradezco el consejo, ya llevo un tiempo aquí y me sé desenvolver, sobretodo con encargos de por medio.
Un saludo :)
PD: Eso de la fecha límite me lo tengo que apuntar, un día debería hacer un libro con cosas que me dice la gente para conseguir dibujos gratis XD
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osiel-alex Featured By Owner Sep 12, 2016  Hobbyist Artist
¿Que es lo mas dificil para ti al hacer uno de tus trabajos?

saludos Mexico
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DivJustice Featured By Owner Sep 13, 2016
Empezar, ya sea un dibujo o una historia. Tener algo en blanco delante mía hace que me cueste mucho dar comienzo a un proyecto. Una vez que empiezo ya no paro, pero ya digo que me cuesta. Aparte, también me toma mucho tiempo preparar el boceto inicial con la composición y la anatomía general de un personaje. El resto ya va más deprisa.
Muchas gracias por tu interés.
Saludos desde España.
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