Stamina

Nyara was always a pure and proper elf with dignity and no time for nonsense. She studied at the magical academy to one day become a great sorceress. It was hot in the summer and class had let out early. Nyara walked with her head held high, pleased with herself for yet again getting top marks. She decided to take a dip in the private pools reserved only for teachers. No one would have to know and she deserved it after all!

She ignored the fairies fluttering about the cool bubbling springs. Nyara didn't have the time or patience for their little pranks and merry making. What she didn't know, was that even though they appeared to be playing without a clue, they had a mission to guard those pools for the elder elves. Anyone who used them without permission was to be punished in whatever way they could think of.

They grinned to themselves as they watched Nyara strip down to her bathing suit and relax in the cool waters soaking the sweat off a hard days work. The fairies began magically enchanting the two nearest trees grinning from ear to pointy ear as vines snatched up the elf maiden by the arms and hoisted her high above the ground. She let out a yelp of surprise, trying to struggle but the trees held fast.

Gasping, Nyara turned red as the fairies undid her top, letting it fall down and expose her beautiful breasts. They each took up different feathers, some from cardinals, others blue jays, doves, robins picked a spot and began to tickle her soft sensitive skin.

Nyara had never been explored like that before. It tickled so much! Almost no spot was spared even her nipples which hardened at the touch! She squirmed and fought and bit down hard to keep from laughing. They wouldn't get her to give up and laugh! This continued for a long time until the fairies decided to take it a step further.

That's when two pulled aside her bottom and began to tease a feather up and down her womanhood, torturously flicking up and down along her slit. Nyara had survived the tickling so far but this was something different.

"Nahahahahaaht there pleeheheheheehase!" she burst out laughing all of a sudden the flood gates opening as she succombed to all the ticklish spots put together. She positively writhed in the vines hold, submitting and admitting she was wrong to invade the pools without permission.


Gotta give this elf gal credit, I couldn't last half as long lol. If anyone wants me to actually write this out as a story let me know and I may do just that as well as a Panty and Stocking tickle story. Drawn in markers. Always loved the idea of fairies loving tickling and just waiting to ensare helpless victims and tickle them silly!