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Wiggle, gobble, wriggle, squirm and jiggle. The endless hordes of tendrils would wobble around the pair of petite and unmoving soles, paying no heed to the continuous desperate pleas from their owner. Sailor Mercury, her eyes full of tears, would pull at her restrains and twist her body in panic. As fruitless as it was she had to do something, she just simply could not remain calm and accept that ravaging attack on her feet. It tickled like nothing she had ever felt, she laughed like she never had, she cried like she never cried before, and yet her poor soles would be desecrated continuously making her laugh maniacally in the process.
“No mohohohohore. Pleahahahase, I’ll do anything you say!” Said Sailor Mercury howling with laughter. Queen Beryl smiled, could it be any sweeter sound than that? The beautiful melody of the desperate laughter from a defeated enemy? The evil ruler smirked, a sign of utter malice, there could always be a little top of icing to make the bite the more pleasant.
“Anything you say?” Inquired Queen Beryl leaning close to the bound blue-haired girl.
“Anything, anything. Oh nohohoho, my tohohohoes NOT THEHEHEHEREREEEE!!!” Mercury shook her head to the sides, throwing drops of tears and sweat around. The queen knew she had that silly girl ready to eat from her hand.
Which she used to direct the tip of her staff to the end of the stocks were Sailor Mercury’s feet were. The tentacles receded in the way they tickled them to a slow teasing that forced a precarious smile on the girl’s mouth.
“Than...ehehe thank you...” Said the girl puffing hard, she was still being tickled, yet the intensity allowed her to speak properly. The queen looked down at her.
“Do not misunderstand; this is not a display of mercy. I need you to have a clear mind as I speak. You say you will do anything I ask. Very well, I shall grant you that wish: follow my orders and I will cease torturing you” The more she spoke the more the girl nodded her head with devotion in her eyes. Queen Beryl thought amused that the girl would not doubt if asked to kill herself on that very same instant. She casted those thoughts aside, alive, the girl would be more entertaining for her,
“I see you understand” Continued the long-haired woman, caressing the girl’s cheek with sinister tenderness “Your mission is simple: I will grant you the honour of choosing who from your remaining friends shall be next”.
Mercury’s eyes lost all of their light.
“No... anything but that...I won’t betray my friends!” Said the girl with pleading eyes, the queen shrugged her shoulders.
“And here I thought you were the smartest of the group... Back to tickling those tender feet of yours then” With a quick swipe of her staff, the tendrils began to work anew with unprecedented sadism. Mercury howled as soon as the contact took place.
“Consider this your punishment for holding the empty hope that you could outsmart me” Said the woman, watching her enemy’s misery with delight “Besides, you have no choice on this, you will eventually break: for any minute you waste trying to protect your friends another tentacle will be added” From the stocks one black appendage appeared and began to stroke the girl’s heels, joining to the forces of the army raiding her feet “How long will it take, I wonder? And do not forget something: that ludicrous suit of yours does not protect the rest of your body. I cannot wait to see where else you are ticklish” Added the queen with malice.
She produced a comfortable chair made out of pure darkness and sat in a position where she would not lose any detail from the display of suffering Sailor Mercury was offering her.
“I CHAHAHAHAHANT NO MOHOHOHOHORE, NO MOHOHOHOHORE!!! I SURRENDER, I SURRENDER, I SURRENDER! PLEASE NO MORE! AHAHAHAHAAAAA!” Queen Beryl felt a chill of delight running across her spine. She trembled out of sheer ecstasy when she heard Sailor Mercury’s will shattering. She closed her eyes and licked her lips as she heard those desperate cries that she produced, just for her to enjoy. She was so absentminded that, from her right leg, crossed over the other, her stylish red shoe fell to the ground. She had been unconsciously dangling the piece of footwear skilfully shifting her grip over it from one of her magnificent toes to the other. This was an activity she was skilled at. She secretly enjoyed teasing her subordinates into allowing them to take a brief glimpse of the pristine skin of her foot. Their henchmen feigned to ignored that act, yet she always enjoyed catching them looking at her. They adored their queen and any opportunity of watching more of her was always welcomed. She had been wondering, which of them would be the first to offer voluntary if she ordered to kiss her toes.
Those hypotheses would have to wait; she elegantly put her shoe back on, securing her godly foot inside, and approached the broken doll. She had to admit that she had done a feat worth praising: the girl’s feet were surrounded by tentacles, to the point that no single patch of skin was visible. Unfortunately for her, the tendrils found no more room on those soles, because of this there were dozens of them claiming her most ticklish areas such as her underarms, knees, neck and sides. All of them were frozen, waiting for their queen to order them to continue.
“You finally accepted that there was no escape from this” Claimed Queen Beryl “Tell me, which one is that you have chosen” The girl did not even look at her in the eyes and uttered a name so faintly that the evil ruler had to get fairly close to her.
“Speak louder, I cannot listen to you” Ordered the woman, the name was repeated and she smiled: her victory over this sailor was complete. Or was it?
“Very well as I promised I shall stop tormenting you” Her expression turned hard “Kunzite, your queen commands you to appear at once!”
A flash of light overloaded the room and a man appeared standing proudly
“Kunzite, your loyal servant, at your service, my queen!” Said the man kneeling with respect.
“Do you see this girl over here?” Asked the red-haired woman tilting her head in the direction Sailor Mercury was “I want you to continue torturing her. Be as original as you may but make sure she does not lose her consciousness”
The bound girl’s skin turned into creaky porcelain.
“But...you said you’d stop!” Shouted a desperate and broken girl. Queen Beryl snickered.
“So? Am I about to continue tormenting you? I promised that I would cease tickling you myself, I do not remember having included any of my servants on that promise though”
“You dare claim my mistress is a liar, you deserve a severe punishment. Personally, I’d kill you on the spot. But alas, my queen’s orders are absolute” Interrupted the man, not allowing the blue-haired girl to respond.
The room was soon filled with the girl’s laughter. Kunzite wasted no time and summoned a series of minions that would mercilessly tickle the sailor. Two of them would slide their tongues against the soles of her feet, making her gasp in tickle-trepidation by each stroke.
“If I may enquire, my queen” Said Kunzite in the most respectful of the voices.
“What is it that troubles you, my dear Kunzite?” Asked Beryl in a caring tone.
“I cannot grasp the reasoning behind this situation. It is evident none of the sailors know the location of the Silver Crystal. Yet we put our forces into torturing them, to which goal, I ask?” He said looking at the ground, the idea of showing disrespect would never cross his mind.
“We will not be needing the Crystal anymore” She declared “Behold, my staff is flowing with energy. The more we torture these sailors the closer the resurrection of Metalia draws!”.
The Queen was plethoric; there were two more sailors for her to play with. She had gotten to see how amusing breaking them little by little could be. And she looked forward to torment, the one that had been chosen by her victim: Mars.
Little did Queen Beryl know that Rei Hino would not surrender to her fate without a fight. As soon as her enemy appeared she threw an object at her.
“Evil spirit, be gone!” Shouted the long-haired girl granted with the power of Mars at the unsuspecting woman, whose face was covered in a talisman and burned upon the contact. Following this, Rei pressed forward and aimed a kick at the wounded and weakened foe. Unfortunately for her she misjudged her own capacities. The angered woman removed the talisman, which left a trail of white smoke and parried the attack with her staff.
“Stupid sailor, how I will enjoy making you beg!” Claimed the red-haired woman, her eyes driven by madness. The cold metal bar of her weapon was put in-between her and Rei. Unfortunately for her, the high heel of her vivid red shoe got trapped at the staff, which Queen Beryl used to shift her position and caused Rei to lose her balance. Before she could react, black tentacle-like arms bound her wrists and placed them behind her back. At the same time, both of her ankles were secured into what seemed a set of black and unmovable stocks.
The battle had been short-lived and Sailor Mars had lost it. Withal, Beryl was infuriated: her beautiful face ached were that dreaded charm had burnt it. She needed some seconds to calm herself, to suppress the urge of strangling that girl who looked at her defiantly.
“You” she said “How did you...”
“Hurt you?” Interrupted Sailor Mars without the least of concerns “I might not be able to use my powers as a Sailor, but I’m still a gifted shrine maiden, enough for me to cause pain to the likes of you!” She declared with decision.
“You are the mystic one in the group” Said Queen Beryl, her voice had returned to her usual calm and collected manner, she still had the upper hand, this little setback simply added the more reason for her to torment that silly girl “And an impudent one, I must add. It will be lovely to hear your beg me for mercy”
She slid one finger over the top of Mars’ right foot. Save for the red shoes, this sailor’s legs were almost nude.
“My goodness, you are crazy! I can’t believe you are really going to tickle me. Is that what you did to my friends?” Asked Mars defiantly, the queen approached her, trailing a finger over the long and soft legs.
“Curious about what I have in store for you? Nervous perhaps? I bet that, under this façade of a strong woman lies a very sensitive ticklish girl and...” She did not finish the sentence. Something flew and landed on her face.
“In your dreams!” Said Sailor Mars who has spit in the Queen’s face, she brought a hand to it. The woman looked at her fingertips; they were viscous from the saliva dripping near her eyes.
“I will make sure you regret this” With firm steps she went to the end of the stocks and pulled at the right shoe. Mars tried to look menacing, but a spark of doubt was seen in her eyes. Queen Beryl was about to get rid of that blockade to the feet she wanted to harass when she remembered something.
“Anticipation can be worse than the real torment. Besides, this one will need a more subtle approach” she thought and pulled slightly at the other shoe. The two pieces of footwear hung precariously from the girl’s feet and hinted the soft skin beneath.
“How do you cope with dangling?” said the queen, who created a chair using her magic. She sat comfortably in front of the girl’s feet and slightly undid her left. She twisted her ankle, in a dancing motion for her enemy to see. She raised an eyebrow, amused at the girl’s reaction.
“This is what we are going to do: I have lost any hope of finding the Silver Crystal. However, by tickling you and your friends I will obtain all the energy I require to fulfil my plans. I sure could go all out with you, make you suffer as much as the other girls are. But where would be the fun in that? No, with you I will take things slowly, so you suffer the most. For now I will simply tickle the top of your feet and maybe your legs. If by any chance you lose your shoes... You can imagine what happens next” She was enthralled, drinking on the wonderful sight in front of her. Sailor Mars had a preoccupied look in her face.
“You are crazy!” She took a second to think “Do whatever you want with me, I won’t give you any satisfactions!” She stated.
“We will see about that” Delicately, she used her long and sharp fingernails across the soft texture of the girl’s feet tops. Sailor Mars bit her lips; that faint touch was making her tremble. An incriminatory smile formed in her face. Her feet turned rigid, knowing that if she lost control, even for a second, her shoes would be lost and hence, the skin of her soles ready to be tormented.
The clash of wills was a long and tense one. Queen Beryl enjoyed how, by each passing second, Sailor Mars, realised she was fighting a lost battle. She would tease her toy verbally by taunting her and mocking her situation.
“Is little Sailor Mars ticklish? You looked so scary before...” Her sharp nails would glide at the girl’s ankles “But now you are just a little ticklish girl. Yes, a very ticklish one indeed” She traced circular motions around those “And she loves to be teased, just like the bad girl she is”
“Ehehe, stop...” Her tactic was being effective “Shut up...uhuhu...” The girl fought at her bounds, it was evident she was losing her patience. She finally exploded.
“Curse you, if you are going to torture me do it! Don’t play with me like this!” The way she yanked her feet and made the shoes fly left no place to doubt: she had lost to anger and had offered her sensitive soles to her. Her eyes when blank when she understood her mistake.
“Silly Sailor” Queen Beryl laughed, taking a close look at the pair of beautiful feet in front of her. In opposition to the other girls’ these had an air of dignity around them. The skin had a series of wrinkles that were highlighted each time she flexed her toes. “If you tell me that you dislike teasing. What do you think I will crave doing the most to you?” She smiled, the gem at her staff shone and four ethereal feathers appeared. Sailor Mars glared at them with fury yet she said nothing until they began dusting her delicate skin. As soon as that happened she giggled and flexed her toes. Curling her feet and causing more wrinkles to appear.
“Ihihihi won’t lose!” Declared the girl, biting her lip and putting all of her being in resisting this trance.
“There is nothing such as winning or losing here” Explained Queen Beryl “From the moment all of you sailors were brought here your destiny was to suffer under my power. Alas, if you want to make a competition out of this...” She stretched her own foot, allowing the sailor a full look at her delicious sole. She imagined the kind of thoughts in her mind, all probably involving wishing to repay the Queen’s attention by tickling that foot of hers “I will tease your feet with these feathers until you present me the gift of your desperate laughter. Only then I will proceed to play with your feet as they deserve. How long will it take to break you?” Her malignant laughter echoed in the room, overruling Sailor Mars’ nervous giggling, who fought hard to ignore those feelings creeping in her feet. She was a proud one and Queen Beryl could not wait to see her begging her for mercy.
TO BE CONTINUED
Next part of the commission bundle for
, this time we got Sailor Mars with her wrinkly soles being teased by Queen Beryl. She tries not to laugh but I doubt she'll last long.
All of the characters mentioned are copyrighted by Naoko Takeuchi.
Funfact:
-My other favourite Sailor is done <3
-This one was done in a record time.
-Here comes again the power of editing! For this one I thought that Rei's face looked a bit small.
Next: Sailor Jupiter fav.me/d965o2o
Wiggle, gobble, wriggle, squirm and jiggle. The endless hordes of tendrils would wobble around the pair of petite and unmoving soles, paying no heed to the continuous desperate pleas from their owner. Sailor Mercury, her eyes full of tears, would pull at her restrains and twist her body in panic. As fruitless as it was she had to do something, she just simply could not remain calm and accept that ravaging attack on her feet. It tickled like nothing she had ever felt, she laughed like she never had, she cried like she never cried before, and yet her poor soles would be desecrated continuously making her laugh maniacally in the process.
“No mohohohohore. Pleahahahase, I’ll do anything you say!” Said Sailor Mercury howling with laughter. Queen Beryl smiled, could it be any sweeter sound than that? The beautiful melody of the desperate laughter from a defeated enemy? The evil ruler smirked, a sign of utter malice, there could always be a little top of icing to make the bite the more pleasant.
“Anything you say?” Inquired Queen Beryl leaning close to the bound blue-haired girl.
“Anything, anything. Oh nohohoho, my tohohohoes NOT THEHEHEHEREREEEE!!!” Mercury shook her head to the sides, throwing drops of tears and sweat around. The queen knew she had that silly girl ready to eat from her hand.
Which she used to direct the tip of her staff to the end of the stocks were Sailor Mercury’s feet were. The tentacles receded in the way they tickled them to a slow teasing that forced a precarious smile on the girl’s mouth.
“Than...ehehe thank you...” Said the girl puffing hard, she was still being tickled, yet the intensity allowed her to speak properly. The queen looked down at her.
“Do not misunderstand; this is not a display of mercy. I need you to have a clear mind as I speak. You say you will do anything I ask. Very well, I shall grant you that wish: follow my orders and I will cease torturing you” The more she spoke the more the girl nodded her head with devotion in her eyes. Queen Beryl thought amused that the girl would not doubt if asked to kill herself on that very same instant. She casted those thoughts aside, alive, the girl would be more entertaining for her,
“I see you understand” Continued the long-haired woman, caressing the girl’s cheek with sinister tenderness “Your mission is simple: I will grant you the honour of choosing who from your remaining friends shall be next”.
Mercury’s eyes lost all of their light.
“No... anything but that...I won’t betray my friends!” Said the girl with pleading eyes, the queen shrugged her shoulders.
“And here I thought you were the smartest of the group... Back to tickling those tender feet of yours then” With a quick swipe of her staff, the tendrils began to work anew with unprecedented sadism. Mercury howled as soon as the contact took place.
“Consider this your punishment for holding the empty hope that you could outsmart me” Said the woman, watching her enemy’s misery with delight “Besides, you have no choice on this, you will eventually break: for any minute you waste trying to protect your friends another tentacle will be added” From the stocks one black appendage appeared and began to stroke the girl’s heels, joining to the forces of the army raiding her feet “How long will it take, I wonder? And do not forget something: that ludicrous suit of yours does not protect the rest of your body. I cannot wait to see where else you are ticklish” Added the queen with malice.
She produced a comfortable chair made out of pure darkness and sat in a position where she would not lose any detail from the display of suffering Sailor Mercury was offering her.
“I CHAHAHAHAHANT NO MOHOHOHOHORE, NO MOHOHOHOHORE!!! I SURRENDER, I SURRENDER, I SURRENDER! PLEASE NO MORE! AHAHAHAHAAAAA!” Queen Beryl felt a chill of delight running across her spine. She trembled out of sheer ecstasy when she heard Sailor Mercury’s will shattering. She closed her eyes and licked her lips as she heard those desperate cries that she produced, just for her to enjoy. She was so absentminded that, from her right leg, crossed over the other, her stylish red shoe fell to the ground. She had been unconsciously dangling the piece of footwear skilfully shifting her grip over it from one of her magnificent toes to the other. This was an activity she was skilled at. She secretly enjoyed teasing her subordinates into allowing them to take a brief glimpse of the pristine skin of her foot. Their henchmen feigned to ignored that act, yet she always enjoyed catching them looking at her. They adored their queen and any opportunity of watching more of her was always welcomed. She had been wondering, which of them would be the first to offer voluntary if she ordered to kiss her toes.
Those hypotheses would have to wait; she elegantly put her shoe back on, securing her godly foot inside, and approached the broken doll. She had to admit that she had done a feat worth praising: the girl’s feet were surrounded by tentacles, to the point that no single patch of skin was visible. Unfortunately for her, the tendrils found no more room on those soles, because of this there were dozens of them claiming her most ticklish areas such as her underarms, knees, neck and sides. All of them were frozen, waiting for their queen to order them to continue.
“You finally accepted that there was no escape from this” Claimed Queen Beryl “Tell me, which one is that you have chosen” The girl did not even look at her in the eyes and uttered a name so faintly that the evil ruler had to get fairly close to her.
“Speak louder, I cannot listen to you” Ordered the woman, the name was repeated and she smiled: her victory over this sailor was complete. Or was it?
“Very well as I promised I shall stop tormenting you” Her expression turned hard “Kunzite, your queen commands you to appear at once!”
A flash of light overloaded the room and a man appeared standing proudly
“Kunzite, your loyal servant, at your service, my queen!” Said the man kneeling with respect.
“Do you see this girl over here?” Asked the red-haired woman tilting her head in the direction Sailor Mercury was “I want you to continue torturing her. Be as original as you may but make sure she does not lose her consciousness”
The bound girl’s skin turned into creaky porcelain.
“But...you said you’d stop!” Shouted a desperate and broken girl. Queen Beryl snickered.
“So? Am I about to continue tormenting you? I promised that I would cease tickling you myself, I do not remember having included any of my servants on that promise though”
“You dare claim my mistress is a liar, you deserve a severe punishment. Personally, I’d kill you on the spot. But alas, my queen’s orders are absolute” Interrupted the man, not allowing the blue-haired girl to respond.
The room was soon filled with the girl’s laughter. Kunzite wasted no time and summoned a series of minions that would mercilessly tickle the sailor. Two of them would slide their tongues against the soles of her feet, making her gasp in tickle-trepidation by each stroke.
“If I may enquire, my queen” Said Kunzite in the most respectful of the voices.
“What is it that troubles you, my dear Kunzite?” Asked Beryl in a caring tone.
“I cannot grasp the reasoning behind this situation. It is evident none of the sailors know the location of the Silver Crystal. Yet we put our forces into torturing them, to which goal, I ask?” He said looking at the ground, the idea of showing disrespect would never cross his mind.
“We will not be needing the Crystal anymore” She declared “Behold, my staff is flowing with energy. The more we torture these sailors the closer the resurrection of Metalia draws!”.
The Queen was plethoric; there were two more sailors for her to play with. She had gotten to see how amusing breaking them little by little could be. And she looked forward to torment, the one that had been chosen by her victim: Mars.
Little did Queen Beryl know that Rei Hino would not surrender to her fate without a fight. As soon as her enemy appeared she threw an object at her.
“Evil spirit, be gone!” Shouted the long-haired girl granted with the power of Mars at the unsuspecting woman, whose face was covered in a talisman and burned upon the contact. Following this, Rei pressed forward and aimed a kick at the wounded and weakened foe. Unfortunately for her she misjudged her own capacities. The angered woman removed the talisman, which left a trail of white smoke and parried the attack with her staff.
“Stupid sailor, how I will enjoy making you beg!” Claimed the red-haired woman, her eyes driven by madness. The cold metal bar of her weapon was put in-between her and Rei. Unfortunately for her, the high heel of her vivid red shoe got trapped at the staff, which Queen Beryl used to shift her position and caused Rei to lose her balance. Before she could react, black tentacle-like arms bound her wrists and placed them behind her back. At the same time, both of her ankles were secured into what seemed a set of black and unmovable stocks.
The battle had been short-lived and Sailor Mars had lost it. Withal, Beryl was infuriated: her beautiful face ached were that dreaded charm had burnt it. She needed some seconds to calm herself, to suppress the urge of strangling that girl who looked at her defiantly.
“You” she said “How did you...”
“Hurt you?” Interrupted Sailor Mars without the least of concerns “I might not be able to use my powers as a Sailor, but I’m still a gifted shrine maiden, enough for me to cause pain to the likes of you!” She declared with decision.
“You are the mystic one in the group” Said Queen Beryl, her voice had returned to her usual calm and collected manner, she still had the upper hand, this little setback simply added the more reason for her to torment that silly girl “And an impudent one, I must add. It will be lovely to hear your beg me for mercy”
She slid one finger over the top of Mars’ right foot. Save for the red shoes, this sailor’s legs were almost nude.
“My goodness, you are crazy! I can’t believe you are really going to tickle me. Is that what you did to my friends?” Asked Mars defiantly, the queen approached her, trailing a finger over the long and soft legs.
“Curious about what I have in store for you? Nervous perhaps? I bet that, under this façade of a strong woman lies a very sensitive ticklish girl and...” She did not finish the sentence. Something flew and landed on her face.
“In your dreams!” Said Sailor Mars who has spit in the Queen’s face, she brought a hand to it. The woman looked at her fingertips; they were viscous from the saliva dripping near her eyes.
“I will make sure you regret this” With firm steps she went to the end of the stocks and pulled at the right shoe. Mars tried to look menacing, but a spark of doubt was seen in her eyes. Queen Beryl was about to get rid of that blockade to the feet she wanted to harass when she remembered something.
“Anticipation can be worse than the real torment. Besides, this one will need a more subtle approach” she thought and pulled slightly at the other shoe. The two pieces of footwear hung precariously from the girl’s feet and hinted the soft skin beneath.
“How do you cope with dangling?” said the queen, who created a chair using her magic. She sat comfortably in front of the girl’s feet and slightly undid her left. She twisted her ankle, in a dancing motion for her enemy to see. She raised an eyebrow, amused at the girl’s reaction.
“This is what we are going to do: I have lost any hope of finding the Silver Crystal. However, by tickling you and your friends I will obtain all the energy I require to fulfil my plans. I sure could go all out with you, make you suffer as much as the other girls are. But where would be the fun in that? No, with you I will take things slowly, so you suffer the most. For now I will simply tickle the top of your feet and maybe your legs. If by any chance you lose your shoes... You can imagine what happens next” She was enthralled, drinking on the wonderful sight in front of her. Sailor Mars had a preoccupied look in her face.
“You are crazy!” She took a second to think “Do whatever you want with me, I won’t give you any satisfactions!” She stated.
“We will see about that” Delicately, she used her long and sharp fingernails across the soft texture of the girl’s feet tops. Sailor Mars bit her lips; that faint touch was making her tremble. An incriminatory smile formed in her face. Her feet turned rigid, knowing that if she lost control, even for a second, her shoes would be lost and hence, the skin of her soles ready to be tormented.
The clash of wills was a long and tense one. Queen Beryl enjoyed how, by each passing second, Sailor Mars, realised she was fighting a lost battle. She would tease her toy verbally by taunting her and mocking her situation.
“Is little Sailor Mars ticklish? You looked so scary before...” Her sharp nails would glide at the girl’s ankles “But now you are just a little ticklish girl. Yes, a very ticklish one indeed” She traced circular motions around those “And she loves to be teased, just like the bad girl she is”
“Ehehe, stop...” Her tactic was being effective “Shut up...uhuhu...” The girl fought at her bounds, it was evident she was losing her patience. She finally exploded.
“Curse you, if you are going to torture me do it! Don’t play with me like this!” The way she yanked her feet and made the shoes fly left no place to doubt: she had lost to anger and had offered her sensitive soles to her. Her eyes when blank when she understood her mistake.
“Silly Sailor” Queen Beryl laughed, taking a close look at the pair of beautiful feet in front of her. In opposition to the other girls’ these had an air of dignity around them. The skin had a series of wrinkles that were highlighted each time she flexed her toes. “If you tell me that you dislike teasing. What do you think I will crave doing the most to you?” She smiled, the gem at her staff shone and four ethereal feathers appeared. Sailor Mars glared at them with fury yet she said nothing until they began dusting her delicate skin. As soon as that happened she giggled and flexed her toes. Curling her feet and causing more wrinkles to appear.
“Ihihihi won’t lose!” Declared the girl, biting her lip and putting all of her being in resisting this trance.
“There is nothing such as winning or losing here” Explained Queen Beryl “From the moment all of you sailors were brought here your destiny was to suffer under my power. Alas, if you want to make a competition out of this...” She stretched her own foot, allowing the sailor a full look at her delicious sole. She imagined the kind of thoughts in her mind, all probably involving wishing to repay the Queen’s attention by tickling that foot of hers “I will tease your feet with these feathers until you present me the gift of your desperate laughter. Only then I will proceed to play with your feet as they deserve. How long will it take to break you?” Her malignant laughter echoed in the room, overruling Sailor Mars’ nervous giggling, who fought hard to ignore those feelings creeping in her feet. She was a proud one and Queen Beryl could not wait to see her begging her for mercy.
TO BE CONTINUED
Next part of the commission bundle for
, this time we got Sailor Mars with her wrinkly soles being teased by Queen Beryl. She tries not to laugh but I doubt she'll last long.All of the characters mentioned are copyrighted by Naoko Takeuchi.
Funfact:
-My other favourite Sailor is done <3
-This one was done in a record time.
-Here comes again the power of editing! For this one I thought that Rei's face looked a bit small.
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Story wise, impressive capture of the mindsets!
I particularly like how you made Raye so resistant to the tickling, which is very appropriate for her, and how those feathers get in between her toes. That's got to be pure torture.
Definitely happy with this, but I'm very much looking forward to the next one...
Raye? Was that her westen name? I get confused because, even though I watched the series as a kid it wasn't until recent that I got to read the manga.
But Raye...doesn't really sound like a name you'd hear on a western country XD
Searched...My God they looked so "meh" XD
Usagi - Serena
Mamoru - Darien
Ami - Amy
Rei - Raye
Makoto - Lita
Minako - Mina
Haruka - Amara
Michiru - Michelle
Setsuna - Trista
Chibiusa - Rini
Thanks for the compliment
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PS: Nice choise of music.
me ha gustado el detalle de que este en tono desafiante a las cosquillas, le pega a como es ella
y la historia bastante atrayente como de costumbre, especificando cada minimo detalle de las escenas de...accion (
En general me alegra que mis esfuerzos gusten, espero que el final sea del agrado de todos.
me alegra que al final vayas a terminar el proyecto este a pesar de incidentes como las del yonqui ese de los puntos, yatengo ganas de ver el de Jupiter
Y bueno, ya queda menos para que acabe el proyecto, seguro que habrá más de una sorpresa.