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To say Sol was bored was an understatement. Thanks to being a god, he easily gets more bored than the average human. Luckily he wasn’t like other gods who would cause a bit of violence to entertain himself.
Unfortunately for everyone around him, while he wasn’t a violent god, he was more of a chaotic god, who loved to mess with people.
Taking one last slurp of his drink, Sol held a finger up and wrote it in the air. To all the normal people in the mall around him, it just looked like he was writing in the air and didn’t pay any attention to it or him.
To anyone supernatural, they can see whatever he was writing manifesting as Greek letters appeared and staying in the air.
Humming for a few more seconds, Sol finally stopped and smirked at his writing. “Now let the show begin!” And with that the letters in the air pulsed with energy.
It took a few seconds to activate but Sol took the time to glance around, waiting to see who’s the first victim.
Hearing a few giggles near him, his gaze landed onto a couple, obviously on a date as with the guy having an arm around the girl's side while her head leaned on his shoulder.
The girl was giggling a little due to the guy gently squeezing her side. The girl turned to the guy as she giggled a little.
“Zahahhack. Stohohhaahp.” Giggled the girl as she wiggled in his grasp. The man grinned at hearing this as he whispered some stuff to her.
That only made her squirm some more and giggle in her seat.
Hearing some more giggles, laughter or screams of it, his gaze wandered all around him.
A group of friends were all in a cluster, tickling each other outside a store. A guy with brown hair was pinning another guy with black hair to the ground and tickling his armpits. With his arms above him, the black hair guy meanwhile had a foot that belonged to a blonde-haired girl and scribbled harshly on it.
The girl was screaming and slamming her hands onto the floor, which only got worse as another girl, with long brown hair, grabbed her other foot and began tickling it after she threw her only protection, a sandal.
At the feet of the first guy, the one with brown hair, a girl and guy that looked similar to each other were tickling his legs and hips.
5 tables away to his right, he saw a young brown haired guy had his big feet on the lap of a girl with darker skin with two types of hair. One part black and the other light blonde, an almost cream type color.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Screamed the guy as the girl in front of his feet had an excited grin while tickling his feet.
The guy could only scream and wail in his seat in laughter while the girl was using all of her strength to keep the feet on the table and tickling her targets.
Near them was a tall guy with a band-aid on his nose gently tickling/massaging a woman with long black, almost dark blue, hair feet. The woman was glaring at the guy but it didn’t take being a god to tell that the woman was enjoying it but was putting up an angry front.
“AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA! YOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHOEHHAHAHAHAH GIIHIHIHVHEHEHEHEHAHAHA?!” “NONONONOONONNOAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH! YOHOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHOH FIIHIHIRHEEHHEHESTEHEHAHHAHAH!” Screamed two more shrieking voices to his left.
Glancing at the new entertainment, Sol saw a few tables away to his left, two women, one with short black hair, a tank top and shorts on and the other with long blonde hair, wearing leggings and a shirt.
Both women had a leg on the table and an arm wrapped around the other leg. With their free hand, they tickled the other feet and were glaring at each other, despite screaming at each other to give up.
To his right, a woman wearing a suit was arguing with another woman behind a counter and wearing a uniform. A few inches away, a male teen wearing the same uniform looked a bit ashamed of himself as the woman wearing the uniform turned to the teen and motioned him to do anything.
Blushing, the teen sat down on a chair and put his feet up on a counter for the first woman. The woman in the suit nodded before she wrapped an arm around the guy's ankles and began removing his foot wear.
The teen soon begins screaming in laughter as the woman in the suit begins scribbling her sharp nails all over the guy's feet, once she tossed the shoes and socks away. The woman in the uniform keeps the guy from moving around as even gently begins sliding a few fingers on the laughing guy's neck when she could.
“HEHEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH AHAHAHAHHAHH! IHIHIHIHIHIHIIHIHIHIHIIH’MEHEHEHEHEHAHHAHAH SOOOHHEHEHHRREYEYEYEYEEHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA IHIHIIHIHIH MEEHSHHEHEHEHEHHAHAHSSHEHEHEHHEHEHAHAHAHD UHUHUHUHUHUP YOHOHOHOHOHOHOU’RE OOHOHOHOHRDEHEHRREEHEHEHER! STOOHOHOHOOHOHAHHAHAHAP!” Screamed the guy. sadly that seemed to make the two women only tickled him further.
The best part about all this, Sol barely had to do anything to make everyone start tickling each other. Oh sure he made a simple field in the food court that made everyone think that tickling was an everyday thing and completely normal.
And made it so everyone else in the mall wouldn’t even acknowledge the ticking and forget it ever happened once they leave the mall.
And….wait what was he talking about. Oh right! The best part was he didn't even need to give them the need to tickle each other, they all already had some minor love of tickling! He just made it so that it wasn’t weird in public or he guessed no one would acknowledge it.
“Sometimes it was great being a god~” said Sol with a smirk as he kept on drinking his soda, loving the entertainment around him.
“Oh I bet it is~” Giggled a voice a few feet away from him. Sol blinked a little, surprised that anyone actually heard him or wasn’t affected by his spell.
Turning his head he was about to speak but paused at seeing the person. He can admit, he doesn’t know fashion that much. But he didn’t think that wearing a revealing, beautiful dark purple dress, a feather in their hair, a metal bra that was just peeking out of the dress and barefoot wasn’t what most people wear.
Sol opened his mouth to say something again but paused once again as he stared at the beautiful woman. “.....I know you.” said Sol as he tapped his finger on his chin.
That made the woman smile grow as she sat down next to him. “Really? Who am I?” Asked the woman.
Sol tapped his fingers on his chin for a few more seconds as he stared at her. “Hmmmm…Did we meet at the bar a while ago? No, she had lighter hair. Maybe it was at the gym? No wait she had more muscles. Was it at that one convention? Did we meet at a convention?” Sol asked, glancing at the woman.
The woman's smile grew at hearing Sol talking out loud of his opinion. Though he couldn't tell if she was amused or getting annoyed at his thinking.
“Mmmm okay, not a convention then.” Sol said after a few seconds would begin spit-balling some more ideas.
The woman didn’t say anything as Sol kept on saying his random thoughts about where they met. At a fair, another food court, at the beach and many more places was what Sol listed. But so far it doesn't seem to be working.
“You know it hurts my feelings that you don’t remember me.” Huffed the woman as she crossed her arms.
“Oh sorry about that. Fine I guess I’ll get serious.” Said Sol as he was hoping the woman would get annoyed and say where they met. “I’ve had a long life and since you didn’t get affected by my power, I guess we met somewhere supernatural wise.”
Hearing this made the woman smile and gave a nod, though annoyed at hearing he wasn’t serious before.
“Hmm, well you don’t have the same presence as anyone I know of. So you're not a Greek god or anyone affiliated with Olympus. You have a different magic signature than any regular Greek magic user, so you’re not even from my mythology at all.” Sol said and seeing the woman’s smile grew, he was correct.
“And due to not remembering you, it’s probably been a VERY long time since we met. So it was probably a time when I was wondering about the world. With how your dress is styled, that metal looking bra and your magic presence. ....You're a Valkyrie.” Sol said with a smirk
“Mmmm, very good! But who am I~” Asked the woman as she put an arm on the table and leaned on it.
Sol stared at the woman for a few seconds, tapping his fingers on the table before his eyes widened a little in recognition and interest. “You’re that Valkyrie that got annoyed at me and challenged me to a fight?”
“That’s right!” Cheered the woman as she clapped her hands a little with a smile on her face.
(Flashback)
Sol sighed a little as he gazed across an angry, tied up Valkyrie. He knew he was gonna get told off by someone in Olympus after he agreed to go and negotiate some stuff with Asgard.
It wasn’t his fault if she couldn’t handle a small joke about Odin. Everyone else laughed at the joke but she just went off at him and began arguing with him. He guessed he had a few more drinks than he normally would drink due to arguing right back at her.
The argument soon escalated with her demanding a fight with him which he was more than happy to do.
And it wasn’t like it was a huge shocker with him winning. Even if he was a minor god compared to his siblings, he was still very powerful. But when the two came up with the fight, they agreed the only way to win was to make the other verbally give up.
“Soo, are you ready to give up?” Sol asked the Valkyrie. She had short brown hair that swept to one side of her face, barely covering an eye. A strong, beautiful figure like most Valkyries and wearing a light purple outfit of what most Valkyrie wore.
“NEVER! I’ll never admit defeat. Not when you dirty the name Odin!" said the Valkyrie struggling frantically.
Sol sighed and rubbed his eyes. She’s been trapped like this for the past minute and she’s still refusing defeat. Even they knew she couldn’t escape his bonds.
As his eyes locked onto her kicking figure, his eyes trailed down towards her kicking feet.
‘Huh, she had sandals on when we fought? Where did they…’ thought Sol till he looked at the ground a few feet away from them and saw the sandals. Guess with all her kicking, she accidentally sent her sandals flying away.
Realizing what he can do to make her give up, he smirked as he walked towards her bottom half. The Valkyrie kept on struggling, trying to break free but stopped once she realized the young god wasn't at his original spot.
“Do you hear me! I Kitla the Valkyrie refuse to-w-what are you doing?! Release me so we can keep on fighting!” Said the Valkyrie, now named Kitla, noticing the young god was in front of her feet. Her feet scrunched and wiggled around, only making it more enticing for the god.
The god gazed at the beautiful feet and admired them. The feet were a bit large in size, almost the size to cover his face. Slightly paler than the rest of her skin with a long slender look to them The eye catching thing that he first noticed was her index toe was actually bigger than the rest of her toes.
“Hmm sorry but I have a good idea how to make you finally give up.” Said Sol as he admired the feet for a few more seconds. Raising his fingers to the feet, he would swipe at it and get the sound he was expecting.
“EEEEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHHAHAHA!” Laughed Kitla, her body she lurched in her bonds in response to his swiping. Sol grinned at hearing this as he paused in her tickling. “Heheeeh…W-what did you do?!”
“Ohh? Does the “mighty” Valkyrie not know what tickling is?” Sol asked with a teasing smirk.
“T-Tickling? NO! Wait, don't tickle me!” Grunted Kitla, realizing what Sol was planning on doing.
“Do you give?” Asked Sol as he already knew the answer of the stubborn Valkyrie. A brief silence was his answer as he quickly began digging his fingers all across her feet.
“EEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! WAHAHAHHAHIHIHIIHHEHEHEHAHAHAHHAAT! NOHOHOHOAHHAHAHAHAH STOHOOHOHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAP!” Screamed Kitla as her large feet kicked around frantically.
Sol grinned at hearing the beautiful laughter. His fingers begin targeting her heels as his finger nails begin growing into sharp nails, making the Valkyrie scream louder.
“This is what you get when you challenge a god~” Said Sol with a grin as due to his shapeshifting abilities, his nails were nice and sharp. Perfect to tickle a certain Valkyrie's big ticklish feet.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAAHHAHAH AHAHAH! STOHOHOOHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHHAHAHIHIHT!” Screamed Kitla. She knew what tickling was, heck she even tickled her fellow Valkyries before. But never had Kitla got tickled before, making this an all new experience.
“So you ready to give up?” asked Sol, humming softly as his fingers kept on scratching all over her soft, plushy heels.
“HEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHHEHEEHAHAHAAHAAHAHAHHAHA HAHAHA! NEHEHEHEVEVEEVEEHEHEHRHRHEHEHHHAHAHAHA!” Kitla screamed out as it only got worse for her.
Sol’s sharp nails begin slowly going upwards, taking his time as he reaches her soft arches. “Oh well. I tried!” Said Sol not disappointed at all as his fingers begin drilling into the lower parts of her arches.
Kitla kept on screaming the entire time, helpless to the tickling. Evan with her impressive strength, she couldn’t tear the ropes to free herself. She couldn’t even use her magic due to needing a few seconds of concentration and couldn’t do it with Sol tickling her like this.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH!” Screamed Kitla as after a minute of feeling the fingers tickling her arches, the fingers began going upwards to the upper half of the arches now.
“Hmm. You know I’m surprised! You haven’t even stopped for a second in laughter. Is your feet just one huge tickle spot?” Sol asked curious as his fingers scratched all over the large arches.
“EEHEHEHEHHEHEHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA! SHUHUHUHUHAHAHAHAHAHHAT HUUHUHUHHAHAHAPPEHEHEHEHAHAHA!” Screamed the brown haired woman in embarrassment as Sol’s words got to her.
“Sorry, what's that? I couldn’t understand you.” asked Sol as he used his thumb and middle finger to gently pinch a soft and tender part of Kitla flesh. He then used his other hand to tickle the flesh between his fingers. She squealed in response to his pinching as her feet flailed around some more.
“SHUUHUHUHUUHUHT UHUHUHUHUP! YOHOHOHOHOHOOHOHUUHUH KNOHOHOHOHOHOHOWHEHEHEHE WHAHAHAHAHAT IHIHI’M SAYAHAHAHAHAHIHIHIHINGHEHEEHAHHAHA!” Screamed the Valkyrie.
“Wow, so rude.” Sol said, tsking a little while shaking his head. He stopped his pinching and instead began tickling horizontally to the wide sole.
“Apologize for the shut up and I might stop.” said Sol as he used his godly speed to tickle every single spec of the sole in under a second before he would keep on doing this for multiple seconds. That drove the Valkyrie mad in laughter as she lurched in her bonds.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHEEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH!” Screamed the darker skinned woman as she couldn’t even say anything but scream in pure laughter as her mind didn’t react well with the sudden speedy tickling.
Sol kept this up for about 20 more seconds, which must have felt like an eternity for the screaming Valkyrie. “So ready to apologize?”
The Valkyrie took multiple deep breaths, taking as much oxygen as she could get. After a few seconds of deep breathing, the woman shook her head and said “N-Neheveher!” Said the heavy breathing woman.
“Hmm gotta admire your determination.” Said Sol as his fingers would shape back into his regular fingers and gently gently swipe left to right on the feet before going back.
He repeated this for multiple long seconds, making the woman cutely snort a little between her loud giggling. Slowly luring her into a false sense of security.
“But foolish when you’re laughing this badly.” And as Sol said that, his nails would change back into their perfectly sharp nails. Not a second later, his fingers would begin resuming the tickling on her wide soles.
This sent the woman into screaming laughter again. “EHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHHEEHEHEHEHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHA!”
Sol's smile grew at hearing her screaming laughter with it sounding like music to him. His fingers kept on ticking for a few more seconds before he moved his fingers to the ball of the feet and began scribbling all over the tender, wide parts of the feet.
The poor ticklish Valkyrie kept on screaming helplessly, refusing to give up even with a part of her desperately wishing for this humiliation to end.
Sol fingers kept on drilling and scribbling all over the feet, loving every second at tickling the soft, large feet and hearing her beautiful laughter.
It only got better at hearing her finally beg him not to go for her toes once he was finished tickling all over the rest of her feet.
“Really? Not your toes?” Teased Sol as he gently wiggled one of her toes, making her squeal in laughter.
“EEHEHEHEYEYEHEHEHAAHAHSHEHEHEHHE! NOHOHOHHOHOOHT THEHEHRHEHHEHHEHEEH!” Squealed the ticklish Valkyrie as Sol kept on teasing her by gently wiggling her toes and using his other hand to slide a nail up and down.
“Hmmm, you know I guess I should be merciful, since I am a nice god.” Sol said, humming as his finger went downward and away from her toes. Even as she kept on screaming in laughter, she was happy that he wasn’t going for her toes.
“Or maybe I should keep on tickling it.” Sol said instantly switching back to his original plan by swiping across her toes, making her body lurch and scream more. “I mean even if I’m merciful, someone who deserved being tickled, should be tickled.”
“NOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHOEHEHHEHEHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHAASHEHEHHEHEHEHEHAHAHAH STOHOHOHOOHOHOHAHHAHAHAHAHP!” Screamed the Valkyrie, finally pleading for the Greek God to stop his tickling.
“Oh? Is the mighty, stubborn Valkyrie finally begging me a. What did you call me again?...Oh right, a foolish, baby god, for mercy?” Taunted Sol as he reminded her what she called him a while ago.
The darker skinned beauty breathed heavily as she glared at Sol. Sweat dripped from her forehead and hair uneven due to her constant shaking.
Even if it’s been less than 10 minutes since his tickling has started, she felt like it’s been eternity due to Sol’s masterful tickling attacks and moves.
Thanks to him being a god of tickles, he knew exactly where to tickle someone to make them scream in laughter. And with the Valkyrie having such a beautiful, large tickle spot, it was quite easy for the god to completely leave her breathless.
“Y-You…” Growled the Valkyrie as she glared angrily at the smug god. Said god merely had to dance his fingers across her toes before she squealed at the action. “EEEEEEEHEHHEHHEHEEHHAHAHAH! YEHEHEHESESSS! FIHIHINEHEHEHEHE YEEEHHSHHEHEHEHEHEH!”
“Say it like you mean it.” Sol said as his fingers kept on teasingly tickling the toes.
“FIHIHIHINEEHEHEHEHHEEHEHEHEAHAHHAH! STOHOHOHOHOHOP IIHHIIHHIT SOHOHOOHAHHAHA IHIHI CAHAHAHN SAHAHAHY IHIHIHT!” Shrieked the Valkyrie as she felt his fingers going between her toes and onto her toe stems.
Sol flashed her a smile as he finally stopped his tickling. “Go on.” Sol said.
The Valkyrie muttered some stuff angrily to herself before she flinched at Sol moving his fingers back to her toes. “F-Fine! Fine…..p-please….stop tickling me.” Muttered the beautiful woman in shame as it sounded like she was in pain at saying this.
“Sorry, what's that?” Asked Sol, holding a hand up to his ear, pretending he couldn’t hear her.
The Valkyrie struggled tighter in her bonds before she gave another long, depressed sigh. “Please….stop your tickling.…strong Greek god.” She said, sounding more in pain at saying this and thought maybe calling him that, he would finally stop the tickling.
Sol flashed a grin at the tall woman and clapped his hands. “There you go! Glad the stubborn Valkyrie finally learned some manners.” That earned him a glare from the woman but he merely chucked at it.
Seeing him backing away from her feet made her sigh in relief. Finally she can be free from her bonds. She was gonna try and forget every single moment of this horrible experience and Sol.
But instead of walking towards the Valkyrie, Sol reached down and grabbed her sandals before he walked away. That made Kitla blink a little surprise before she realized he was leaving her.
“W-WAIT! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!” Screamed Kitla as she struggled violently in her bonds. The young god paused and turned to her.
“Oh me? Well I figured I should go to one of your taverns and get a drink.” Sol said with a smile as he twirled her sandals around.
“W-What? What about me! And release my sandals!” Shouted the woman, getting more and more angry with the man.
“I figured you should cool down a bit. And I’m gonna keep your sandals. You know, as a souvenir .” Said Sol as he walked away. He chuckled and ignored the Valkyrie’s screaming. “HOPE YOU LIKE MY SURPRISES!”
The woman kept on screaming at Sol as she could only watch him leave. Once he was out of her eyesight, she huffed and angrily struggled in her bonds. She paused before she remembered what he said. “Wait surprises? What surprises?”
A few seconds later, she saw multiple vines starting to grow from the ground before shooting at her feet. “N-NO! WAIT! SOL COME BAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!” Screamed the Valkyrie in laughter as the vines wrapped around her feet and started to pressed firmly on her large, exposed feet.
It wasn’t bad at first but more vines started to grow and started wiggling and shifting all around, eventually driving the woman into screaming laughter.
Sol chuckled at hearing a loud, screaming laughter coming from where he was once at. “Hope she likes my little presents.”
(Flashback end)
“....soooo how’ve you been?” Asked Sol, blushing a little as he rubbed the back of his head. It’s been a very long time since then and he felt a little embarrassed about it.
He wasn’t embarrassed about the tickling. Oh no he could never feel bad about that. It was more about him realizing that he left her for who knows how long by herself. He sadly had to leave a few hours later before he could even think about checking in on her due to Olympus requesting him to come back.
“Oh me, I've been fine. No thanks to a young god for checking up on me many, many years ago.” Said Kitla glaring at Sol, making him squirm a little. But she quickly broke into giggles a few seconds later. “Oh I’m kidding! I’ve been fine. And thank you sooo much for what you did!”
“Thank….me?” Asked Sol confused as normally most people would be very mad at him for doing that. He thought(hoped) maybe she had gotten over it since it’s been a very long time but she actually wanted to thank him.
“Oh yes! Thanks to you, I’ve experienced so many different things and people!” Said the woman smiling. Ever since he tickled her, she got very curious about it. She was kind of shy and embarrassed about it at first but that quickly changed soon after. She soon embraced tickling after the first few months and quickly it became a major part of her life.
“In fact if it wasn’t for your tickling, I think I might have still been in Asgard as a Valkyrie, maybe holding Odin in high regards. Or maybe I wouldn’t have needed your help and broken free regardless.” Kitla said giggling as she took a slip from her drink.
“Oh great!…..Wait what?” Sol asked, blinking at hearing this. The woman giggled as she quickly explained everything soon after he left.
The short story was she was found out by a few of her fellow Valkyrie’s while being tickled by his tickle plants. But instead of helping her, the Valkyrie’s soon helped tickle her or made fun of her before eventually they helped free her.
Soon after she got her revenge on her fellow Valkyries for tickling her and not freeing her sooner. Afterwards, she had gotten a small fixation towards tickling and embraced it. A small part of her always disliked her role as a Valkyrie but soon after embracing tickling, she felt like a new part of her was born.
She soon quickly grew tired of her job and devised a plan to escape Asgard. She used her magic to forge herself a body of flesh to replace her spiritual form, thus giving her her wish to explore her deepest desires and live among the mortals on Midgard.
Of course she had to run away from Odin, who was enraged with her for this magic she used. And she’s been running from Odin ever since.
The entire time Sol was blinking and drinking his drink, completely captivated with her tale.
“Huh…so that the entire tale….was due to me tickling you?” Sol asked, blinking a little. That made the woman burst into giggles at Sol’s remark.
“Well I guess not everything but generally yes. I supposed it was.” Laughed the ex-Valkyrie as the two begin to talk.
They kept on talking for a few more minutes, ignoring or taking in the sight of all the entertainment around them. Honestly most people wouldn’t think from how they are talking that the two only had a few conversations with each other and a fight between them. They seemed like old friends as the two made each other laugh or chuckle from the adventures.
“Ahh….You know I could potentially help you with your Odin problem.” Sol said. He was more than fine to help her against a major God like Odin, since he knows some ways to distract or bribe Odin away. “Or maybe even offer you protection against him.”
That made the beautiful woman blink, a little surprised at hearing the offer to help her escape a strong God like Odin from someone she just met, someone who didn’t have a good last meeting.
“I see.” said Kitla with a small smile, happy how things were fine between them. Honestly she was a bit nervous about seeing Sol again, knowing she wasn’t the nicest towards the god even if he had taken revenge.
“Thank you for the offer but no thanks. I’ve been on the run from him for so long, I think I’ll be just fine.” Smiled the brown haired woman as she had plenty of experience at getting away from Odin at this point.
“Plus I know you Olympians don’t really accept new people that often and you have your own set of problems.” The woman said, waving her hand. Which made Sol chuckle, knowing she was right.
Even after all these years, Olympus still had plenty of problems. A sad thing as Sol tried his best to stop the problems but things kept on happening, either internal problems or from the outside. Still at least it was much better now than it was centuries ago.
“Yeah true.” Shrugged Sol, more than fine at admitting Olympus has problems. Though so do many other places.
“Well thanks again for the offer again.” Smiled Kitla as she held out a hand for Sol to shake. Sol smiled at this as he shook her hand but paused as he felt his entire body froze.
“Hehe, so you didn’t notice me preparing a spell ever since I walked near you.” Smirked the dark skinned beauty as she released his hand.
“I-I thought you said you weren’t angry.” Sol said with a nervous smile on his face.
“Oh I’m not. Like I said, I’m very grateful for introducing me to tickling! It’s just….see I never got revenge for what you did to me.” Smirked Kitla as she got up and put her face near Sol’s face.
“And…I think this is the perfect time~” Giggled the woman, whispering into god’s ear, making him shiver.
Not saying another word, Kitla got up and moved a chair back behind Sol. Sol squirmed and struggled in motion, finding it to be very difficult to escape through regular physical means.
He’ll admit he could potentially escape if he wanted to use his powers. But he was kind of curious about what she had planned.
A few seconds later of waiting, he heard two things hit the floor and Kitla sighing in relief.
“Ahh~ Hope you don’t mind if I put my feet up.” Kitla said with an obvious grin on her face as she put her feet on each of Sol’s shoulders. That made the god gulp as he felt additional weight on his shoulders.
Even after all those years since they’ve last seen each other, Sol would admit that Kitla’s feet were one of the best non-god feet. Still pretty large, larger than the last time he saw them, as he can definitely say for sure, the two feet could easily smother his entire face.
A lighter complexion compared to the rest of her skin, the perfect combination of softness but still had a reminiscence of a strong fighter’s feet. Adorable toes with the second toe being taller than her big toe, wide arches with a nice thickness to it.
Kitla grinned at seeing Sol staring deeply at her feet as her feet wiggled in front of his face. “Hehe, seems like my feet remember a certain tickler~” and as Kitla said that, the feet would gently rub Sol’s face, making the god shudder at the scent of the feet and softness of them.
“But sadly, we’ll have to wait till my revenge!” Kitla said in a fake sad tone as she snapped her fingers. Sol made a small noise of surprise as his frozen hand would raise up, along with his other arm. He would lean more back into his chair before his feet rested on the table.
“S-So what type of revenge?” Asked Sol nervously, his body completely exposed. Even though he had centuries of others taking revenge on him after his tickling, he always got giddy/nervous when they took revenge on him.
“Hehe, don’t worry. I won’t lift a finger.” Kitla said as she lightly cupped her foot on Sol’s cheek. “The others on the other hand~”
“O-Others?” Sol asked gulping as glancing in front of him, he saw all the people who he watched walking towards them with purple energy dancing in their eyes.
“Yup! I figured some others would want some revenge first~” Kitla said as with another snap of her fingers, Sol’s sneakers were unlaced and tossed away, leaving his sock feet exposed for all the people to see.
Sol gulped in fright, feet instantly scrunching as once his sneakers left his feet, all of the people's heads snapped towards his vulnerable feet. “W-Well…I guess-
(10 minutes later)
“AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MEHEHEHEHRHRHEHEHEHEHHCHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAAH!” Laughed Sol, screaming his head off as he felt so many tickling all over his body.
After the first few minutes of being tickled, he barely had any clothes on with his shorts being the last piece of clothing. His socks were quickly discarded the first minute of the tickling and soon after his tank top as well once the third minute was up.
At his armpits were the two girls in gym clothes using an unusual tickling method to tickle his armpits. Both girls were sitting on some chairs and using some more chairs, propped their feet up to use their own feet to tickle his armpits.
The blonde haired woman was digging both feet into his armpits. Using her 10, perfectly pedicured(Something that she teased him about) toes to tickle viciously into the center of his armpits.
The other woman, the brown haired woman, was doing the same but instead of focusing at the center, was moving her feet around, with her sharp toenails digging into not only into his center armpit but the rest of it.
The first couple was at his sides/ribs. The man on his left, pressing firmly and fast all over his sides, after he figured out he was more ticklish there. On his right side, was his left side man, girlfriend using her sharp nails to her advantage by randomly scribbling all over. They both even leaned down randomly to nibble on his sides/ribs.
Next was his stomach. His stomach was occupied by the stern looking blue haired woman and the guy with the band-aid on his nose. The guy, even though was kind of mind controlled, still had a small apologetic look to him as his hands squeezed and tickled all over Sol’s hips and the outer sides of his stomach.
Unfortunately the said couldn't be said about the woman as she glared angrily at Sol, making it seem like it was all his fault. Her hands were scribbling and digging all over more to the center of Sol’s flat stomach. Her mouth was firmly on his stomach, blowing raspberries randomly, making Sol howl in laughter and buckle more around helplessly in random laughter. And when she wasn’t doing that, she would nibble and lick it, reducing him to squeals.
Worst of all were the two at his feet. Instead of there being the same amount of people like the others, he had two different groups at his feet. One his right foot was the young guy with the brown hair and the woman that was holding down her employee earlier. The woman was scribbling with the lower half of his foot, enjoying running her fingers on his heel and would tickle up till skittering her nails back down and all over.
The brown haired boy meanwhile had the upper half of his foot. His fingers weren’t as sharp or strong as the woman's hands, were more playful and faster, tweaking and pinching every single tickle spot he could find.
And honestly it wouldn’t be that bad, if he didn’t add nibbling or sliding his tongue across the upper parts of foot. Which made hysterically laugh in newly found laughter like never before this tickling session.
One his left foot was the girl with the two toned hair and the woman who tickled the worker. The woman was probably the cruelest tickler at his feet, scribbling and digging her fingers all without showing no mercy. Taking her time on part of his foot while using her other hand to viciously attack another.
Finally at his other foot was the girl with the two toned hair. While everyone tickling him wasn’t bad, she tickled him like a pro. Baby talking to him, due to being a god he could hear every single one of them mocking or teasing him(something made him really wish he wasn’t a god). Fingers that danced and played with his toes, making him howl and squeal in laughter with the random fingers going down to play with the ball of his foot.
Worst of all what she was doing was that she copied her friend, was her adding her mouth into the tickling equation. Her tongue would gently tease his toes one moment before her teeth would gently nibble his toes the other for however long she felt like. That only made the young god howl and scream some more.
And finally the group of the 6 friends were waiting patiently and enjoying the “Show” in front of them. If someone were to get tired from tickling, then one of them would switch and give that person a break. With the person that switched out waiting for their turn last, making something like a revolving door of tickling for Sol.
Kitla hasn’t moved an inch, loving every second at hearing Sol’s beautiful laughter. Honestly if she knew how easy it could have been at trapping and tickling Sol, she would have tried to find him centuries ago.
“Aww, sorry little ticklish god~ But I was tickled for days! I think you can endure just a few more hours at this.” Giggled Kitla, still keeping her feet in front of Sol’s face, knowing the god could handle this. Especially after hearing some of his myths, she bet he could last for weeks at being tickled.
He was even kind enough to gently kiss her feet while screaming around. Or maybe he was trying to muffle his screaming laughter into her feet? Hmm, well it doesn't matter. Not when she still has him trapped and she can do whatever she wanted to him.
Still knowing the humans have life, she sadly would have to release them of her hypnosis. But not before multiple hours to come, which she will gladly take their place at tickling this poor, ticklish god~
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