100000 Tricks And 0 Treats by DivJustice

“Nohohohohoho, please nohohoho! I can’t take it anyhihihihimore! Stohohohop it!” Cried a girl as her sanity slipped away from her little by little. Freedom for her was an elusive companion in that deranged dance she was forced to partake. Her well-toned body lay over the welcoming and comforting sheets of a bed in a manner that, leaving aside the preoccupation her feet were facing, would have proved enjoyable.
However, her whole being was focused on the terrible experience the soles of her feet were facing. Each of her toes had been methodically restrained to the bed frame. Each one of those small digits shone in a maddened red tone, giving away the overload of sensations they had been put through. They were not the only ones involved in that torment, of course they were not. The rest of her soles were savagely ravaged by wave after waves of merciless instruments to elicit her beautiful and crazed laughter.
“No mohohohohore!!!!” Cried the girl once more, attempting to reason with the very source of her discomfort. However, her pleads fell in deaf ear, as usual.
“That won’t do, Erin” Replied Calvina clicking her tongue, showing a hint of exasperation that contrasted with the poor girl which had been tortured for hours. The bother her eyes reflected almost induced she was the one facing the worst part of the ordeal at hand “I need you to tell me how much does this brush tickle. After all, I want all of my tools categorized” Replied the internet diva with a nonchalant tone.
“I nehehehever agreed to thihihihis!” Was the immediate rebuttal the blond maid gave before shrieking in madness desperately. Her creamy soles failed to squirm as a round brush feasted on her sensitive skin. Her back was arched involuntarily. Calvina looked pensively; her head was turned and faced a third person present, and her hands kept tormenting those innocent soles with unparallel expertise as she did so.
“She didn't?” Asked the auburn-haired woman to a girl immersed in taking notes.
“I don’t remember” Replied Nia shrugging her shoulders. Her compliance in that nefarious situation returned the gesture. Calvina’s attention went back into tormenting that pair of feet she genuinely adored. Something troubled her mind though.
“Nia, what’s the deal with the glasses?” Asked the woman releasing a cloud of smoke from her wayward lips. The aforementioned blinked in confusion, the same as if she had been confronted with the most bizarre of questions.
“I’m working as your secretary, am I not?” Replied the cross-breed, raising her voice over Erin’s distressed squeals of laughter “They make me look smart”.
“Tell me the crystals are at least non-adapted to short-sighted people” Commented Calvina, chatting casually over the blonde’s distresses howls, her brush being applied without compassion on those tired soles of hers.
“I’m not sure... I’m feeling a bit dizzy though” Replied the green-haired girl resuming her activity of registering all of Erin’s reaction. Calvina decided it was time to go back to work as well and addressed her toy-girl.
“Erin, my dear. Tell me how much does this tickle” She asked in a sweet tone that made the poor girl clench her fists in powerlessness.
“I dohohohohon’t know! It tichihihickles! Leahahahave alohohohone!!” Was the loud reply she got.
“That doesn’t help” Said Calvina as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening “Can’t you be more precise?” Even so, the blonde was more preoccupied with different priorities.
“Why ahahahare you dohohoing this?! Let me out! I hahahave to wohohork eahaharly tohohomorrow!” Pleaded the girl, whose stomach raised and fell endlessly, almost unable to keep up with the extra demand for oxygen her lungs ordered to produce.
“I need people to try my tools on” Said Calvina in a laid-back tone “Don’t worry, after we are done with this and six more brushes we’ll be done. So you better hurry and tell me how much do they tickle” Added the woman smiling without hiding her wickedness.
“It tihihihihickles a lot! AHAHAHAHA!!!”

Hours later, in the quietness of the night, a duo of females, who could be considered as criminals, shared their opinions on the fun they have had at Erin’s expense.
“The brush with the little balls at the end of the bristles has a mark of ‘please, anything but that’, which is not bad” Commented Nia, adjusting the glasses she did not need over her nose “I don’t know, we should come up with a metric measurement for this. Doesn’t pain have something like that?” The girl’s green eyes examined her interlocutor “Hello? Did Calvina go to the moon?” The woman, upon hearing her name, stiffened her back and blinked in quick succession, she remained silent though.
“Is something wrong?” Asked Nia, who was unaccustomed to seeing her friend in that kind of state.
“It’s Erin” Replied the woman taking a deep breath of her cigarette “Did you see her eyes when we were done? She is changing, I don’t know if that’s good or bad; but I know I’m to blame” She paused “What right do I have to do all the things I make her endure, I wonder?” She said in a theatrical voice.
“What are you saying?!” Replied Nia who stood up on her feet in an instant “Erin is the cutest thing ever. She looks adorable when you tickle her!” The woman smiled at her enthusiasm, she should learn more about that girl; her unearthly origin probably affected the way she saw life. Nevertheless, not worrying about the future, as the half-demon, half-angel did would not hurt.
“You are right, I can’t get enough of that” She said before grasping Nia’s slim wrists “Do you know who’s also very cute when tickled?” Asked the woman in a naughty tone.
“Who? Do I know her?” Replied the green-haired girl with trepidation.
“Of course you do, in fact you see her everyday” Calvina paused “When you look at the mirror”. Nia jumped with excitement until she realised the meaning behind those words.
“It’s me, right?” Asked the girl who, before she could react, was tied to the same bed Erin had been moments before with her bare feet ready to be toyed with.
“I need a second opinion” Announced the woman, taking a brush which made Nia’s skin tremble upon its sight “Tell me how much does this tickle”.

“Erin, is anything wrong?” Asked a tender voice which startled the young girl.
“Miss Beatrice!?” Replied the unsuspecting girl “May I help you?” She added before vowing politely to her employer. That day, the mistress wore a red robe over her fine dress that accentuated her still admirable features. How did she manage to maintain that body of hers despite her age was a mystery to everybody at the Applebaum manor.
“Not really” Replied the woman with the caring tone of a mother “I can’t help but thinking something is in your mind” Added the woman removing a nasty flock of ebony hair that insisting on blocking her azure eyes.
“Why would you say so?” Commented the girl.
“Because you have been dusting the same cup for twenty minutes” She walked with nimble steps towards her favourite couch. Her elegant slippers flapped when they gently hit the heels of her slender feet. For some reason unexplained to Erin, she was surprised to find herself staring at what little view of her mistress’ soles those shoes had to offer. She shook her head, wondering what was wrong with her. “Please, take a seat” Said the woman, patting an empty space next to her.
Erin did as told and awaited the older female to speak. With distinguished demeanour, she crossed her legs and began to absentmindedly dangle her shoe with the tip of her toes, hypnotising the girl in the process.
“What am I doing?” Scolded Erin to her inner self.
“Does my foot bother you?” That question was a sharp spear aimed at Erin’s, whose body froze in place. Luckily she managed to remain calm.
“Not at all, my eyes went blank, that’s all” She replied in a collected manner.
“I see” Commented Beatrice before producing a tired sigh “I’ve been a bit tired recently. Lots of work at my dear’s company. Had to travel here and there to meet new clients on his behalf” She was not lying, the latest days had turned the mansion into a lifeless place, all for Erin and the rest of the staff to take care off “Wearing those horrible heels to add up. What I’d give for a massage on my feet. I’d ask my husband, but he’s a bit clumsy and always ends up tickling me” She paused and gave a compliance smile to the girl “But I think he does that on purpose actually” Erin gulped for some reason at the thought of that woman she admired giggling like a little girl. Someone as powerful deprived from all her might with something as simple...
“I know it’s not in your contract but...” Said the woman taking the girl back to reality “Would you mind rubbing my feet one of these days?” The girl swallowed hard.
“That would not do” She replied politely “I’m afraid I would end up doing more harm than good” A tense silence followed. Erin had to find a way to end that conversation “Did you want to tell me something, by the way?” The woman’s eyes stopped staring at the girl, as if they could see through her very soul.
“I was about to ask if something was wrong, you know, for looking so absentmindedly. Perhaps maybe I was worrying too much” Commented the woman.
“The thought is much appreciated” Replied the girl.
“Anyhow, are you aware of my sister-in-law’s farm?” Asked the woman raising an eyebrow mysteriously.
“The one you use as a summer residence?” Said the blonde back.
“That one. Charles and I had decorated it for tomorrow, Halloween in case you have forgotten” She said with the excitement of a little girl “But a sudden call deal was offered to him and now we can’t go there. So I was wondering. Would you like to use it with some friends and have a nice time on our behalf? It’s a lovely place, and very scary, with no one around in miles. I bet you can trick anyone you invite very easily”

“This place is amazing!” Said Nia flapping her wings and waving her tails the same way a happy dog would.
“Isn’t it?” Replied Erin, puffing her chest “My employer was very kind to letting use it, so let’s have a great time shall we?” The girl advanced forward and opened the door to the humble abode. “Once inside I want you to put your costumes” She paused and examined her two companions “Because you brought them with you, right?”
“Aye aye!” Shouted Nia saluting with the wrong hand. Calvina, on the contrary smiled in silence acknowledging her compliance.

“Nia! I thought we said we were all dressing as cats!” Said the scolding voice of Erin, who had just turned into an adorable humanised kitten.
“But Calvina is a tigress!” Replied Nia puffing her cheeks.
“Correction, tigers count as feline. You are a dog, that doesn’t add up with us, you stand out too much” Commented the auburn-haired woman who had taking a less innocent approach in her clothing.
“There are too many cat girls in the world already. Dogs also have their right to enjoy Halloween” The tone on her voice was adamant with no possibility of refutation.
“Anyway” Said Erin changing the subject “Let’s take a quick tour at the house. Be careful, there could be some ghosts...” She added in an eerie voice.
“For real?” The dog-girl’s hair stood on its end at this idea.
“Don’t worry; I’ll smack any ghost that comes for you” Interjected Calvina while scratching the girl’s neck, reassuring her and making her purr in delight.

“Whoa this setting is very cool” Said Nia unable to hide her enthusiasm “Let’s take that picture and continue with the tour” Added the girl testing the ropes in her wrists and ankles. Next to her, Calvina examined the said shackles and the fence they shared in silence.
“About that...” Commented Erin before kneeling in front of Calvina’s soles of her boots “Why don’t we play some trick or treat now?” Without any further ado, she began to pull at the right one, revealing the auburn-haired woman stocking-clad leg, who stared at her in silence.
“What do you mean by that?” Said a concerned Nia who saw how the first of Calvina’s shoes had been removed, without being sure about what to make of that development of the events.
“It’s easy; I’m going to trick you and the treat I’ll get...” Said Erin before pulling at the second shoe and revealing a pair of dark silk nylons wrapping one of the most wanted soles on the whole internet “...Will be listening to the two of you laughing” Without warning, she slid a finger across Calvina’s left arch, making the woman giggle immediately.

“Whyhhihihihi is she dohohoing this?” Cried Nia’s, whose skin still tingled, as the knee socks on her feet offered almost no protection to her sensitive feet. Calvina puffed heavily next to her, she was recovering from a long session on her own soles. One of such intensity that she lost her cigarette in the process.
The internet diva’s stockings had been torn apart and her soles glittered from a strange substance coated meticulously over them.
“Nia...” Said the woman puffing heavily “Don’t you see? She’s getting us back for what we’ve done to her. It was obvious from the moment she wanted to tie us up”
“You knew?” Asked Nia who jumped in her seat still panting from the attacj she just had endured. Calvina merely nodded “And why didn’t you say anything?”
“Because I was curious about what she’d do” Was the menial answer the dog-girl received.
“But she’s torturing us!” Replied the girl who was frantically looking to the sides, searching for their torturer who had left, announcing she had gone to bring some ‘friends’.
“I don’t know why you are complaining. I’m taking the worst part here. It’s evident she holds a bigger grudge against me. I’m not surprised though” Explained the woman.
“We need to get out of here, now!” Nia did not share her apathy, she was becoming the more scared as time went by.
“Nia, if you really think you can’t be a part of this world without ever getting it you are very wrong. Besides, I’m curious about what our little Erin can do” Calvina did not have to wait though. Seconds later, Erin appearing holding the end of a rope that held in place a duo of goats whose eyes were locked in Calvina’s wet feet. The mammals licked their lips in anticipation, hunger emanating from every pore of their skins.
No words were said; the blonde cat-girl let the animals loose that run like bullets towards the tempting plate in the form of Calvina’s feet. Licking them furiously. Needless to say, the woman erupted in laughter never heard from her lips before as the raspy tongues made their way to her soft skin.
“Erin, isn’t this a bit too much?” Asked Nia who watched powerless as Calvina had to deal with that inhuman treatment. The girl gasped when one of her socks was taken away to almost immediately feeling the cold droplets of honey being smeared on her right foot.
“Don’t worry. You’ll join her in a bit. Halloween is a party after all, let’s all laugh together!” Said Erin back while the last of Nia’s foot was beginning to show itself as the sock was peeled little by little.

“Oh, the mansion just for us once more” Said Charles Applebaum in a voice that would make the most sensual of Latin lovers jealous “Although I don’t understand why we always have to trick the staff. Cant’ we just tell them to leave?” He added as he finished buttoning his vampire coat.
“What fun would there be in that, my dear?” Said an enticing voice in the distance. Clicking sounds were becoming audible by the second “And speaking about tricks...” Beatrice, turned into a tempting vampiress, pulled at his husband’s bow tie “What will you choose for his Halloween, trick or treat?”
“Difficult question. Can I pick both?” He said closing his lips to his beloved’s.
“The night is young, there will be plenty of time for all the things I have in store for yoy” Said the woman accepting the kiss from that man she had always sighed for.

 
Here it is, it almost didn't make it in time, but this year's Halloween picture is finally done. This one is very special because this is my way of thanking you for the 100.000 visits! Two years ago I'd never believe this would be possible in this spam of time. Many of you have helped and encouraged me to create characters and situations that you grew quite fond of, not to mention that I feel an increase in my skills. For this, I drew something I believe you wanted to see for a very long time: Calvina getting it! Nia is a plus, but sometimes you need to crack some eggs to make an omelete.

All of the characters mentioned here are copyrighted by me.

Fun facts:
-Remember the new costumes I designed for the girls? Meowrvelous costume B and Meowrvelous costume C. I hope Calvina's stokings were not expensive though.
-Many possibilities were considered at first for this image. At the begining I was about to go for a more classical "stockers" pic. Then I thought that it was too cliché. That and some friends' advice finally directed me to this alternative approach (not looking at you, Turlogh and his miss).
-I promised I would use a new painting software for this, Clip Studio Paint, following advice. But after a morning of testing it I didn't feel comfortable enough and I wanted to finish this picture in time, so back to SAI it was, save for a few details. That doesn't mean I'm not using CSP anymore, that program has a lot of potential, I just need to get the hang of it!
-First digital picture featuring most of my girls
-I'm trying to learn how to emulate wet surface for the skin, I think it doesn't look too bad here.
-Another thing I wanted to try, some anticipation by removing footwear.
-Did you know that SAI has a limit for the layers you use and it's 256 of them? I sure didn't so I hade to merge a few to finish this.
-Erin's employers, the Applebaum appear again. I should actually show how they look.
-Font used for the background sign gotten from savagesinister.deviantart.com/… by