Sonic.EXE (aka Exetior): Hello.... do you want to play with me?

Sasha: (gasps) You're that Exetior guy! STAY AWAY FROM ME! (bucks to get away and fails)

Exetior: You are correct.

Sasha: (whimpers) Please, don't hurt me! I beg you! Don't take my life away!

Exetior: I don't mean any harm. I just wanna play. (picks up the feather)

Sasha: Are you going to interrogate me?

Exetior: No, I just wanna have fun. I mean you no harm. I'm your friend. (waves feather)

Sasha: (gulps) Y-You mean it?

Exetior: Cross my heart and hope to die.

Sasha: You gonna tickle me?

Exetior: Tickle fun is just what I planned.

Sasha: (relaxes, then gets excited in a good way) Well, since that's your plan and you're now friendly, I love being tickled.

Exetior: Really?

Sasha: Yup! (giggles)

Exetior: Then that adds to the fun. (peels off nylons)

Sasha: Haha! Go ahead! Make my day!

Exetior: With pleasure. (strokes feather up and down her sole)

Sasha: Hehehehehehehehehehehe! Khehehahahahahahahahahahaha!

Exetior: So the rumors ARE true: You are quite sensitive. (strokes across both paws)

Sasha: Hahahahahahahaa!! Oh yeahahahahahahahahahahhhahahahahaha!!

Exetior: tickle tickle tickle (uses his left hand on her right paw, using the feather on her left)

Sasha: OHOhahahahahahahahahahahahaa!! This really ticklesahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Exetior: Let's try here (gets her toes)

Sasha: HeheHAhahahahahahahahahaha!!! YEhehehehehehehehehehehehehes!!! Right therehehehehehehehehehehehee!!! Ohohohahahahahaahahahahahaahahahahahaha!!!

Exetior: coochie coochie coo (keeps tickling her paws and toes)

Sasha: OH YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHES!!! IT'S DRIVING ME NUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUTS!!! DON'T STOP!!! OMG YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHES!!!

(this continued for 2 hours until Exetior finally stopped)

Sasha: (panting) That... was fun. Can we do it again sometime?

Exetior: Of course we can. (unties her and magically slips her nylons and boots back on)

Sasha: Welp, gotta get back to work. I'll see you around.

Exetior: Farewell, friend.

Sasha: (Wow, he was so nice to me. I'm glad we both enjoyed that.)

Exetior: (I just hope Brandon doesn't take it too seriously. Although, I'm sure it'll work out.)

Let me know what you think!

Nice work!
Sasha's usually more stoic while in uniform, but it was a fun little story!

thnx man!

You're welcome!
I hope others enjoy this, too.

I'm sure they will, especially with a creepypasta character

She looks super cute, nice view of her paws :-3

Thank you!
Sasha's quite shy about how big her paws are.
I love drawing her embarrassed!

Sasha: *Groans loudly* "Where am I?"

???: "Good evening, Sasha."

Sasha: "Who are you? Did you do this?"

*The figure walks, picks up the loose feather and smirks*

???: "To be blunt, I just want to play with paws. Coochie Coo!" *They begin stroking the feather all over paws*

Sasha: *She grit her teeth, holding back her giggles*

???: "Aww, come on, laugh for me! Your paws and toes are going crazy!!"

Sasha: *She began to sweat, her body quivering, eyeshut closed, laughter in her throat* 'No, don't break! They'll get bored! Oh, I hate that feather!!!' *She thought as her eyes went wide open as a new sensation hit her sole*

???: "How does the quill feel?"

Sasha: "YehEHEH!!!" *She let out some laughs, but shut her mouth*

???: "How about two?" *They pull out a second feather and use a quill on each paw*

Sasha: NOHOHOHOEHEHEHEEE!!!! STHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! WHAHAHAHAT DOHOHOHO YOUHUHU WAHAHANT!?!?!!"

???: "I just want to play with paws!" *They began switching between the feathery fluff and the stiff quills, making her scream, squeal, giggle and cackle*

Sasha: *pant, pant* "No more......you fiend."

???: *They pulled off Sasha's nylons, pulled out a bottle of oil and a brush* "Ready?" *He poured oil on her paws and began scrubbing all over them*

Sasha: "EHEHEHEEEE!!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!!! DOHOHOHOHON'T BRUHUHUHUHUSH MY PAHAHAHAHAWS!!!! IHIHIHIHIHI'S TOHOHOHOHOOO MUHUHUHUHUCH!!!!" *She bucked, thrashed and howled, tears streaming down her face, sweat dripping from body*

???: "Alright, time to end this." *Sasha panted and shuddered, her paws tingling crazily. They leaned in and began licking and sucking Sasha's paws and toes*

Sasha: "Hehehe, don't try and persuade me with a few licks~" *She giggled and blushed, wiggling her toes in her captor's mouth*

???: "Tasty~" *They stopped and sprayed a blue mist in her face, knocking her out*

*She awoke, naked, and lying on her bed*

Sasha: 'A dream?' *She thought as Brandon sat next to her and rubbed her paws, making her squeal*

Brandon: "You passed out during the training exercise and it took us a while to find you. Apparently, you lost your boots and nylons, too."

Sasha: 'It wasn't a dream, then.' *She thought as she squealed, feeling something cold on her ankles and wrists*

Brandon: "How about some 'tail', Sasha?" *He turned around and used his fluffed out tail to tickle Sasha bare, bound and sensitive paws*

Sasha: "STHAHHAHAHAHAAAP!!!! STAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAP!!! YOUHURHURHURHUR TAHAHAHIHIHIHIHIL TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!!!!!!"

Nice! Not a fan of oiled up paws and really not a fan of licking, but it was well done! I find it sort of troubling that Brandon would be playing with her paws after finding her knocked out and taking her home. I'd think he'd be out there hunting down suspects with hellbent tenacity, unless... He was the tickler in disguise! (What a twist!)

Wut u think of MY story pal? Urs is well done, btw

Sasha:*groans as she wakes up* What? Where am I?

*She realizes she's tied up to a pole in a warehouse with her nylon-clad feet/paws tied up on a box*

Sasha: *she tries to break herself free to no avail* How did I get here?

*Someone walks up to her*

???: Hello Sasha, glad to have you here.

Sasha: Who are you?

Derek: Call me Derek. *He looks at her nylon-clad feet/paws in anticipation with a mischievous smile on his face*

Sasha: * cheeks blush as she gets nervous* Why are you looking at my paws?

Derek: *Grabs her boots and tosses them into a nearby trash bin* I want to have some... "FUN" with you. Or more specifically, your... FEET!

Sasha: *gulps nervously* What do you mean... have fun with my feet?

Derek: *chuckles mischievously as he reaches for her nylon-clad feet/paws* Let's just say I have... an obsession with a lady's feet.

*Sasha tries to pull her feet back from Derek to no avail*

Sasha: What are you doing?

Derek: *whispers* Let's get you "COMFORTABLE" first.

*Derek rips her nylons open, exposing Sasha's bare feet/paws*

Sasha: *gasps in shock* MY NYLONS!

*Derek watches Sasha wiggle her toes as he reaches for a white feather on the floor*

Derek: You won't be needing your nylons anymore.

*He brushes the feather along the soles of her feet as she starts giggling*

Derek: Looks like someone has ticklish little feet.

*Derek starts brushing the feather faster on Sasha's bare feet/paws, making her laugh*

Sasha: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHP!!!

Derek: Aw, already? I just got started.

*He brushes the feather between her toes*

Sasha: NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! NOT MY TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOES!

*Sasha wiggles her toes as Derek mercilessly tickles her feet/paws*

Derek: I love hearing you laugh while tickling your pretty little feet.

(I know this is years after this image was posted here, but I wanted to try writing my own story for this image.)

That was a wonderful surprise! I didn't think anyone would ever write a story for this again! And a really good one, too! Thank you!

If you ever feel like writing for any of my other images, please feel free to do so!

Thanks for the comment. I really appreciate it. I hope you didn’t mind me including Sasha’s nylons being ripped open so her bare feet were tickled, I just really like that scenario in these situations.

I don't mind at all! It was perfectly fine and made for a good scene!