Rice Tickled
Added 2022-02-14 13:36:23 +0000 UTCRice is a young and athletic man, tall and handsome. One day after doing exercise in a gym, he comfortably sat down and fell into sleep - he was just too tired. While sleeping, he kind of felt something viscous gently touched his neck and apple especially. "hehehe, I'm ticklish." Then, that thing disappears. He even didn't bother opening his eyes, but kept sleeping. Some moist tentacles lifted his strong arms, and many different kinds of tentacles tickled his armpits: some were furry, some were viscous, some hurt slightly. "hehehehehe, hahahahahahhaha, who is tickling me?" He still didn't want to open his eyes, until the tickle was becoming much intensive. "Hahahahhahahahahah!!!!" Rice cracked in the end. He opened his eyes but only to find he was too late: a myriad of tentacles were around him and tying him and tickling him. His thighs were separated by these strong and greasy tentacles, and many tunneling into his briefs, tickling his important body part. Two bunches of sea grass-like tentacles were tickling his soles intensively. "HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!" Sweat and mucus were mixed, covering Rice's sporty body. But no matter how strong he is, Rice alone can never get rid of those tentacles, but let them tickle him.
