M/M - Cat in the Wall - 3
Chapter 3
The tiger gasps for air between his laughter as the cat scratches the undersides of his toes relentlessly with that infernal forky fan. Every involuntary twitch of his toe only brings him to poke himself against the prongs again. He could feel the fur between his toes become matted and slick with sweat and the stickiness of it makes him subconsciously want to spray and
wiggle his toes even more, despite the ticklish torture he'd impose on himself. The cat's grip on his big toes hasn't lessened at all even as he struggles as much as he could against the hand holding his foot paws together. He had no idea how much time has passed - just that he's been screaming, panting, and laughing for as long as his toes were being molested and abused against him. No amount of 'pleases' and 'stops' had came remotely close to convincing the cat to give him a break.
"Aha- Ahhhaha, ahaahaha oh godaaaahaahaha no more! Ahahaha Ah'm gonna peeeheeeheeheheeeee PEE MYSELF!! Maahhhhhahahaster Saber! Hnnnahahahaa! Master!".
"If you want to stew in your own pee, then go ahead!" Paying no mind to the tiger's threat, the cat continues picking and digging and sawing under the toes and across the toe beans. "I'm telling you now that you'll be the only one suffering for it."
"AAHHHahaha no, no! NO! MastahhhahahahaAH'M GOING TO DIE--ahahaha! Pleas--masahahah stop!! Staaaa-ahahaha-ooophhh!!"
"Yeah.. No way! Nobody's ever been tickled to death!" The cat changes his tactics and goes back to the paw pads, droplets of foot sweat now forming on the plushy bumps of the tiger's foot paw. The cat uses his forks to draw zigzag patterns with the sweat as paint and watches as they evaporate and disappear from the pads. Given the reprieve from the assault on his toes. The tiger wiggles and fans them out as much as he could to the cat's enjoyment. Saber releases the hold on the tiger's big toes and was treated to a show of toes wiggling and spraying just for him. The cat alternates between intensifying the pressure and speed on scratching the paw pads and watches as the toes switch rythme along the delicious torture on the pads. With his now freed hand, Saber takes hold of another fork, and the tiger watches helplessly as the cat begin to scratch and tickle his soft, furred arches along side the sawing on his black leathery pads. The tiger's toes wiggles uncontrollably as soon as the second stimulate hit and the ticklishness shot directly from his arches to his brain.
"NYAAHHAA NO HAHAHAHAAAA.. Ahhahaa DYING!! Noahaahahahahaa! You sa--Aahhhhh!! Said! MMMMMMNNNGAHAHHAHA BREAK!! Breaahahahaha!"
"No rest for the wicked, dearie." Saber leans in to sniffle at the wiggling toes, enjoying the scent of sweat and desperation from the tiger's tortured paws. As they wiggle, one of the toe beans touched the cat's nose and held it there for a moment before rebounding off as if it touched something vile. The tiger watches on screen as the cat slows the tickling to sniffle at his toes, the cat pressing his nose on each of the tiger's toe bean and paw pad. His toes wiggling erratically from the wind down tickling and coldness from the cat's nose. The tiger grunting through his tingling paw pads when a new sensation of warm breath hits his sweaty foot paw.
"Arghhhhh ohhhhohoho god, are you.. you reall--" As much as the tiger hated to admit it, the breath on his paw felt infinitely better than the tickling abuse from before - it was.. it was almost pleasurable -- oh god no. No it's not! Fucking no it's not! J grits his teeth together and twists his face. "Ohhhh my god, you.. Mmmmmmrrrhhhh.. Hnggggggggnnnnnnnhhhhhhhh"
"For a naughty kitty kit cat, your foot paws smell pretty good." Saber closes his eyes and pushes his nose between the toes. The foot paw instantly reacts with grabbing the whole of Saber's face with the rest of the toes, give the cat the full serving of the tiger's salty, sweaty scent. Saber nuzzles at the foot paw, rubbing his nose across the toes and his lips across the tender paw pads. J helplessly spazzes his foot every time the cat's lips brushed across the pads and exhaled directly on to them. Saber slumps his entire face against both soles with no resistance from the tiger who, catching his breath, hasn't realised he was rubbing the ticklish tingles away using the cat's face with the slightest of mobility. The cat sighs into the foot pillow he's resting in.
"Really good, actually. Really.. Really.. Really.. Amazing."
Between getting having his feet sniffed at, J much rather having his feet treated like a plush toy pressed between the perverted cat's face and the wall holding them captive.
A couple minutes passed with the cat enjoying himself, rubbing and squeezing the heel and arches of the tiger's foot paw, nuzzling and sniffling at the pads and toes. J wasn't going to complain about not being tickled, but he is getting annoyed at the levels of affection that the pervert has been showing to a part of his body he's never thought to pay that much attention to. The rubbing and massages does feel.. Good? The tiger wrestles with his thoughts to make sense of the sensation shooting up his legs. It certainly is a better treatment than those forks. Maybe the cat could just do this for the rest of the time and let him go.
Or maybe that damn pervert can let him go right fucking n--
"I know what you're thinking kitty kit cat." J snapped out of his thoughts, startled at the cat's sudden voice.
"W-what?"
Saber reluctantly pushes himself off of the tiger's foot paws and,deliberately running his tongue over his bottom lip he could taste both the sweetness and saltiness of the tiger's sweat. Bringing his hands up to caress his cheeks, the cat lowers his face and stares into the camera with a flirty twinkle in his eyes.
"You like me.. doing this to you, right?" The cat flashes a shy smile at him, the first genuine facial expression that the tiger had seen from the cat and for a moment interpreted that as.. a signal. An invitation. To what, though? The tiger's heart skipped a beat at the irresistibly cute cat on his screen. Why, god, why?! Why couldn't this have been Toss! ..Or, at the least, why couldn't Saber not be a total psychopath!? He would totally, totally conside-- totally say ye-- totally NOT have any weird thoughts about the damn pervert cat because he's a super mega creep! J grimaces and hated himself for even having entertained the beginning of that train of thought.
"Ughh!"
"I'm not hearing a no." The cat seductively licks at his own finger, tasting the savoriness on them from holding and teasing the tiger's paws. The tiger gritted his teeth upon seeing the cat suckle on the tips of the his pinky. Something was stirring in his abdomen. He could feel his heart flutter.
"You've heard plenty no's earlier." J squints his eyes at the cat on his screen.
"I'm not hearing a no right now, kit cat"
"Then to make it clear, NO."
"To the tickling.. Or.." Saber trails off
"No to the tickling!! A hundred percent NO to the tickling!!"
"A hundred percent no to the tickling, huh?"
"Absolutely, positively, one hundred MILLION PERCENT NO to the tickling. That clear enough for you.. Master Saber?" The tiger draws out a sarcastic note on the last two words.
"Is that your final answer? No more tickling on your cute feetsies?"
"No mor-- Yes!! Yes! Yes final answer!"
"You don't know how happy I am to hear that!" The cat beams at the camera. For the second time J saw a genuine smile bursting through the cat's sadistic, perverted mask. "That's a hundred million percent no to the tickling.. and.. zero percent no to me, right then?"
The tiger's mouth hangs open at the cat's trickery. He couldn't control his rapid heartbeats at the cat's words.. Or face.. Or the way those adorable eyes looked at time.. And that goddamn happy-to-see-me smile! That's playing dirty! That's cheating! That is certainly, undoubtedly, absolutely, positively, one hundred million percent-ly the most underhanded thing the cat could have used on him. And he's absolutely, positively not going to fall in love-- ah, no, fall for the cat-- the cat's tricks! Not going to fall in love with the cat's tricks! At all!
"I-I.. I! Y-yo!! H-H-HNNN!" His mind blindsided and utterly flustered, the tiger couldn't get a single audible word out of his throat. What the hell is wrong with me?!
"You know.. After all.. this. Maybe there's a chance that we.. well, I mean, the two of us.. We could.. Maybe.. Perhaps.. You know.. Get back to.. to.." The cat shyly looks at, then quickly dart his gaze away from the camera.
The tiger widens his eyes with dilated pupils. His kitty cat heart pounding a thousand miles a second with a deafening thuu-thump thuu-thump as though any time now it would blow a hole in his chest. Blaring alarms goes off in his mind as the tiger mentally screams out the only thought he had.
Don't you dare.. Don't you fucking dare say it!