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This story was written for Mlp_Ausbattler. It contains M/F and F/F sex between consenting adults, and a whole bunch of adorable tickling related fun. :3

Becoming the Royal Tickle-Pet - Part Five

Violet sat in a comfortable armchair in one of the palace's many bedchambers, a crackling fire keeping the room warm enough that she needed nothing more than her silky pyjamas to remain perfectly comfortable, and candles illuminating the space so she could read the large leather bound journal resting upon one arm of the chair. She giggled and blushed as she read it, eyes travelling hungrily over every word of the guards' report on Josh's visit to them, and in particular lingering upon and taking extra care to absorb every word of the section which she had just reached. The Queen nibbled on her bottom lip, beaming and blushing as she read of the naughtiness that the labrador had gotten up to with the palace guards. The joy and camaraderie he had awoken within them, and the cute, tickly sexiness which seemed to follow that dear, sweet man everywhere he went.

The vixen could feel her chest starting to rise and fall a little faster as she read more of Josh's intimate and ever so pleasurable encounter with the guards, and she trembled as the silky softness of her pyjamas rubbed against her stiffened nipples with every breath. Her toes curled and her tail twitched. She trembled in excitement as she began to read descriptions of how the guards had brought the labrador to orgasm, moaning, giggling as she saw how descriptive the person who had written this particular report had gotten, making the piece read as much like an erotic tale as an information document for the Queen herself. Her thighs squeezed together, and she was just about to take her free hand, the one not turning the pages of the journal, and slip it down between her legs when a gentle knocking at her chamber's door interrupted her potential masturbation. It wasn't just any knocking though, it was a very particular rhythm which sent Violet's heart racing with glee, and forced her to have to summon up all her willpower not to squeal like a giddy schoolgirl as she bade the bodies beyond the door to enter.

Sure enough as she rose from her chair to greet them, setting the book aside though ensuring to save her place for later, the door to the chamber swung open and no fewer than five beautiful, pyjama clad and ever so fluffy, freshly cleaned looking figures walked in. One by one they formally approached her, Lady Ellie the first to do so with a generous and sincere curtsy of respect despite the dazzling playful smile spread across her muzzle. Of course, no sooner had they paid their respects, Violet beamed and ushered them forward, welcoming them into her arms without protocol and kissing them deeply with her hands cupping their cheeks, and theirs running down her flanks in a way that made her quake and squirm and almost snort with ticklish laughter. She welcomed Lady Keeya and Lady Melita the same way as Ellie, and then Lady Brianna, feeling the dalmatian shivering with excitement as they cuddled up and smooched lovingly even more than she herself was in that moment, so, so happy to be here and to be a part of this.

Finally though, as it came time for the fifth figure to enter the room, the Queen could not hold back no matter what royal protocol dictated. Josh had barely made it into the chamber when with a giddy squeal Violet raced forward and launched herself at him, the labrador yelping in surprise as she literally leapt up into his arms, but able to catch the Queen's beautiful form with relative ease thanks to the strength built up from his manual labour heavy career up to this point. He span her round in his arms to relieve the momentum of her leap, and as he cradled her with one arm wrapped under her shoulders and the other tucked under her knees, he moaned breathlessly as she grabbed his head and kissed him hard and deep, so forceful in her passions that the lingering tent in Josh's otherwise flawlessly smooth silk pyjamas soon started to twitch anew without the slightest contact being required.

"Take me to bed..."

The labrador's whole body shook with wondrous excitement as he heard the Queen whisper those words to him as soon as their lips had finally parted, and with a giddy whimper and a nod, he began to carry her across the room to the absolutely huge four poster canopy bed awaiting them. They passed by the Queen's ladies in waiting on the way and Josh soon found himself whining and giggling as their hands all brushed over him, tickling ever so briefly at his sides and forcing the labrador to clutch the Queen even tighter to his body to keep her secure within his embrace. Soon though, he tumbled to the soft sheets with Violet astride his chest, and within moments he was blushing, squirming, moaning and giggling all rolled into one incredible burst of sound and motion as the vixen straddled his silk clad crotch with her own, settled firmly, knowingly over his still erect member, and with her hips gently rocking against his own only then leaned forward, and playfully started to tickle him under his chin with a single outstretched finger.

"I missed you, Josh. I missed you so much..."

She murmured with deep and tender sincerity, though with a beaming smile spread across her muzzle as the labrador giggled and squirmed under the influence of her ever so delicate finger wiggling under his chin and the rocking of her soft silk wrapped loins against his own. They kissed and giggled and squirmed around for at least a couple of minutes while whispers and giggles from the other women in the room filled the air around them. To their mutual delight though, their eager and tickle filled tenderness was soon joined by yet another warm, fluffy body from amongst that number. Brianna shuffled onto the bed, unable to wait any longer and knowing full well that she did not ever need to await the Queen's direct command to join her in a situation like this. She curled up against Josh's side, and as she kissed his cheek and slipped a hand under the belly of his silky new pyjama shirt to rake her fingers teasingly across his stomach, she too joined the Queen in whispering her fondest affections to the handsome labrador.

"I missed you too. I... o-oh... Josh..."

Brianna moaned in rapture as the Queen herself gently tilted Josh's head to one side, towards her with a playful touch of her hand, and a moment later the dalmatian and labrador were kissing deeply. Violet knelt astride Josh and felt the twitching and straining of his manhood growing even more urgent as he and Brianna kissed and moaned gleefully to one another, and she tickled under both their chins, caressed both their faces as they laughed and whimpered and yet fought through their laughter to keep on kissing as though desperate to not miss a single moment of potential passionate intimacy between them. Violet tickled them delicately all over, running her hands down to their stomachs and unbuttoning a few buttons of their shirts each to grant herself a better target, and she slid her fingers up their pyjama shirts to wiggle her fingers at their armpits, Josh snorting with laughter but Brianna absolutely losing it, shrieking and wailing with rapturous, totally uncontrollable mirth as her ticklish sweet spot was undeniably struck anew. Her squealing and writhing grew so intense that before long she and Josh simply couldn't maintain their lip lock for more than a second at a time, but to their amazement and gratitude, Violet didn't keep them from one another with her playfully ticklish desires. In fact, they soon found themselves blushing and gasping and catching their breath as the Queen finally slipped off of Josh's midsection, and scooted off the bed to leave the two of them alone together.

Blushing, panting, it undeniably crossed both the dalmatian and labrador's minds that they could so easily have set upon one another without restraint in that moment, kissing, tickling, making love, anything in between or perhaps all of those things at once. They knew they could have, and they both knew Violet's heart enough to know that if they did, the Queen nor any of her other ladies in waiting present would have done anything to try and stop them. But still, much as they adored and desired one another, they were both so devoted to their Queen. Thus in her absence, after a little more smooching and giggling and tender touching just to get their fill for the time being, they sat up on the bed, and looked bashfully, expectantly over to where Violet was standing. The Queen was cuddling and gently kissing Keeya, one hand unabashedly down the front of the cheetah's pyjama bottoms and bringing a wild, rosy glow to the feline woman's cheeks as her digits began to explore. She paused in her actions however as she heard the rest of the room fall relatively quiet in the absence of Josh and Brianna's giggles, and looked over to them once again, still caressing the cheetah and beaming as the quiet was broken by a breathy, pleasure-stricken moan from the lady so completely and deliciously at her mercy.

"Do as you wish, my dear friends."

The Queen murmured playfully to the two dogs sitting upon the bed, her eyes undeniably darting over to where Ellie and Melita were standing, then back to Keeya as she used her free hand to tickle one of the cheetah's flanks, Keeya's legs buckling as she shrieked with unexpected laughter and found herself utterly unprepared to handle both tickling and the ongoing sexual pleasure the Queen was granting her all at once. Violet's subtle suggestions weren't lost upon Josh and Brianna though, and as they followed her gaze to the remaining two ladies in waiting as yet unoccupied, just cuddling and nuzzling at one another while they watched the others more actively play, the two dogs remembered their last night all together. The party they had all shared, and what Lady Ellie and Lady Melita had done to them on that wonderful, tickle-filled night.

Launching off the bed in a flurry of motion and laughter, Josh and Brianna raced across the room and before Ellie or Melita could react, grabbed at the woman who had tickled them so mercilessly last time around and began to return the favour with all the playful adoration they could muster. Ellie shrieked as Josh lifted her clean off the ground, throwing her clean over his shoulder and marching her back to the bed, while Melita laughed giddily and more gently allowed herself to be dragged back to the large four poster by a grinning, panting Brianna. The two ladies were tossed and laid down respectively upon the soft sheets, and all of a sudden the bedchamber was ringing long and loud with laughter once again as two mercilessly one sided bouts of monstrously giddy tickling were let loose.

Ellie screamed and squeaked with high pitched, shrill laughter as Josh sat upon her legs and leaned forward to grab and pin down her arms before bowing his head low over her and beginning to nuzzle his way under her shirt, before blowing loud and unbearably ticklish raspberries against the mouse's soft tummy. She tried to fight back but not only was Josh too strong for her to get free from his clutches, but his ticklish attentions felt far too wonderful, irresistible and wildly merciless all at once. Add to that the almost ceaseless proximity of his head to her crotch, just a few inches above the waistline of her silk pyjama bottoms and therefore within a moment's notice of his muzzle burying itself between her legs, and no matter how intense and overwhelming the tickling, the last thing Ellie wanted was to do anything that might make Josh stop.

Melita meanwhile hissed and wailed in mindless laughter as Brianna sat upon her buttocks, the lizard lying on her belly with her long, slender tail wrapping itself around the dalmatian's own and drumming her fists against the sheets beneath her while Brianna wrapped her legs up and held them tight against her in one arm, and tickled her flailing, smooth scaled feet with the other. Tears streamed down her face as she laughed and laughed in uncontrollable ticklish glee, but she couldn't even catch her breath or find the coherence in her own mind to utter a single plea, a single attempt at begging Brianna to stop. All she could do was laugh, her entire world reduced to nothing more than those delicate and unrelenting fingers dancing over her soles and soft, smooth arches, and the distant sounds of Ellie's own giddy, ticklish squealing over her own.

For more than ten minutes, Brianna and Josh tickled those who had done precisely the same to them on their last night together in the palace with all the absent mercy owed to them. Soon enough Ellie's shirt was open fronted and she was thrashing and begging for relief that just wouldn't come as Josh sat astride her, his silk pyjama bottoms not only tented but with a growing dark spot on the soft, lightly coloured material while he tickled the mouse's perfect belly like a concert pianist at their keys and occasionally leaned down to kiss one of Ellie's modest, utterly perfect breasts while his fingers slipped down to her delicate, oh so vulnerable flanks. Melita was faring little better, her pyjama bottoms tugged down around her knees and her smooth scaled thighs damp with excitement as Brianna tickled those same thighs, and moaned teasing, playful reminders to the lizard of just how wet she was getting just from being tickled near her intimate regions. Melita wailed mindlessly with laughter and bashful glee as the dalmatian gently patted her on the backside in playful mock spankings, and chided her for being such a naughty lady, though adding how much she adored her for that very naughtiness after every such comment.

It didn't last however. As endless as it felt for Melita and Ellie, and as much as Josh and Brianna felt like they could have sat there teasing and tickling their beloved friends and companions until their fingers were too tired to probe and their throats too hoarse to laugh along with their lovers' ticklish glee any longer, there were other factors still at play. Namely, Queen Violet and Keeya.

Rising from between the cheetah's legs and helping her back to her feet from where she was resting, panting in the Queen's own armchair, Violet kissed Keeya deeply on the muzzle, the cheetah responding in kind but blushing as she felt the wetness of the vixen's muzzle against hers, and tasted her own desire on the Queen's tongue. A few moments later Violet was helping Keeya out of the tangled silk pyjama bottoms wrapped around her ankles, and then she was whispering to her feline lady in waiting. Whispering and nodding back to the bed, her smile getting wider and wider with each passing moment as Keeya nodded, and began to giggle and squirm in renewed excitement even as her own body was still recovering from the aftershocks of what the Queen had been doing to her while she watched their companions play upon the bed.

Barely a minute later, almost in perfect unison, Josh and Brianna's eyes widened sharply, and they let loose the most gloriously wild and unexpected peals of mindless laughter as without warning, both of them so caught up in tickling their helpless partner that they'd each totally lowered their own defences, dextrous hands began to tickle at their bare footpaws. Of course, that momentary distraction from Keeya and Violet joining the fray was all it took to totally turn the tide, and as the labrador and dalmatian collapsed to the bed writhing and squirming and begging for mercy as their toes and footpaws were tickled giddily by the Queen and her remaining lady in waiting, Ellie and Melita took swift advantage of the situation. They escaped, crawling panting and blushing out from under their now fallen and writhing captors, and after giggling and each sharing a tender kiss with the woman who had rescued them, they returned to their fallen assailant and shamelessly, delightedly began to repay them for their ticklish torment.

"No!! Noooooooooooooohhgod, Josh! Pleeeeease, h-hahahahahahahaaaaahhh! Help meeeeeeee!"

"Bri! I c-caahahhahahhahh, I can't! They wooohhhh... won't sto-ohhahahahhahhhah!"

The two dogs begged one another for assistance, to be saved from the unhinged tickling being delivered to them both, but of course there was nothing either of them could do as they lay side by side and were set upon with everything that the other four ladies had to give. Not a spot upon their entire bodies were left untickled, hands racing without warning, without a plan or a route map over their bellies, then their toes, then their knees, then back to their feet again, then underarms, belly once more, flanks, thighs, neck and chins. The tickling was utterly unpredictable, totally relentless, and of course with not just two but four hands working upon each of them at any given moment, it was so intense that those responsible didn't need to expend any energy holding the pair down, the ticklish onslaught so perfectly effective that it kept them totally helpless, squirming and thrashing aside, and unable to retaliate even without anything physically restraining them.

The tickling went on, and on, and on with their soft silk pyjamas eventually being pulled aside, then off entirely to grant maximum exposure between bare, ticklish flesh and eager, wriggling fingertips. Their naked bodies writhed and shuddered as they laughed and squealed and begged for mercy half with sincerity, and half silently begging for that mercy, that relief to never, ever come. They howled and shrieked with mirth, with ticklish madness, and with desire as the more they were tickled and touched all over the more their bodies felt lust swelling and yet further intensifying every touch and tickle delivered to their bare flesh. Truly, neither Brianna nor Josh had the slightest clue how much time had passed. Surely not minutes. Surely it had to have been hours that they were lying there being tormented so perfectly by those they adored and revered, and indeed, though they didn't know it at the time, it was hours. More than two hours they lay there being teased and tickled and driven close to the brink of true insanity by laughter and pleasure so carefully and seductively entwined together that they became almost indistinguishable. Eventually though, as madness beckoned them and they shrieked with ticklish glee and tumbled mindlessly towards it, they were finally set free. Set loose not by the tickling coming to an end of its own accord, but by the desires of those watching them, those tickling them and watching with lustful reverence what wild joy they were inflicting upon their lovers, growing too intense for they themselves to bear.

"Josh, please!"

Ellie begged as she wrapped a hand around the labrador's knot, while the fingers of her other hand teasingly tickled at his balls as Keeya cradled his head in her lap, and alternated between tickling under his arms and around and under his neck. She saw the dog's eyes bulge, and heard a strangled yelp of pure ecstasy erupt amidst his laughter as she started to massage and squeeze his knot, and the dog's overwhelmed body began to respond with immediate and devastating pleasure.

"Cum for me!"

The mouse urged, wanting, needing to be the one responsible for the labrador's orgasm after how hot, how impossibly turned on he had been making her all day thus far. A part of her, a rather large part in fact wanted to simply scramble atop his cock and ride him, fill herself with that knot and lock them together as he let loose deep into her pussy. Hell, even that was an obfuscation of the more simple truth that she wanted to cum. She wanted to ride his cock, to bounce upon it until she shuddered and screamed and squirted hard all over him, and then to keep right on going until she did so again. But, she'd have her chance. On a night like this she knew full well that none of them would retire entirely until they'd been tickled and pleasured until they could neither laugh nor cum any longer, and the more she waited... the sweeter the release would be when it came.

Though, true as that might have been for her, she still wanted Josh's cum, and she still wanted it now.

Close by meanwhile, as Melita straddled Brianna's chest and held her down while she tickled ceaselessly at the dalmatian's wildly sensitive underarms, the Queen pressed herself between her second set of bare, trembling thighs of the evening. Giddily, hungrily she wasted no time in burying her tongue deep in Brianna's already hot, soaking wet pussy, and as she alternated between those deeper strokes and flicking her rough tongue over her lady in waiting's swollen and aching clit, she heard Brianna's blissful and giggling screams rising to rapidly match Josh's own pleasurable, still laughter stricken cries.

"Aahahhhyesss... hhahahahahahahhgod... god y-yesssssssmnnhhahhahhahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!!"

Their wails of laughter and pleasure intertwined were music to the ears of everyone present, and whether being directly pleasured or not there wasn't a pussy in the room which wasn't dripping and clutching in desire for release of its very own as Josh and Brianna's howls of mirth and approaching ecstasy reached beyond fever pitch.

"G-gnnahahhhahha... gonna... oh god! Ellie, I... mmhhahhahahhh, p-please Keeya, please I... y-yes! Ohhhhahahahahhhohhhgod! Ohh god!!"

With a mind-bending cry of pleasure, Josh surrendered to Keeya's tickling and Ellie's now purely focused pleasure-giving, one hand pumping his shaft while the other massaged and fondled his engorged knot. Hot ribbons of his cum cascaded up into the air like a fountain, and as Ellie shrieked in rapture of her own, almost cumming without a single touch herself as the labrador's seed lashed across her chest and face even before she bowed forward and tried to catch some of it in her whimpering muzzle, the room erupted with mindless wails and shrieks of pleasure.

Much as she wanted to take the credit, even with Brianna's thighs clamped down around her ears Violet could tell that it was hearing Josh cum which finally tipped the dalmatian over the brink. A hot spray of abundant juices gushed out across the Queen's already damp face, and she kept on feasting, suckling and slurping at Brianna's quivering clit, yet more urgent, sharp squirts of the dalmatian's liquid lust poured out over her chin and dribbled down to the lush snowy fluff upon her chest.

"Yesss... oohh, Bri... cum for us. For your Queen. For your friends. For Josh. Cum for us all, that's it..."

Melita whispered soothingly even as she kept on tickling Brianna, her own juices dripping down between the dalmatian's breasts as she longed to shuffle just a little way forward and ride the dog's muzzle to a climax of her own. Soon though, after a good twenty seconds of shuddering and writhing and gutturally wailing to the heavens and all the beautiful bodies around her, Brianna settled. She collapsed panting and giggling back to the bed just after Josh had done the same, and red faced, grinning and trembling with desires of their own, Melita, Keeya, Ellie and of course Queen Violet slipped away from them, leaving the two now spent dogs to look over breathlessly at one another, whimper in giddy excitement, and snuggle up to share their afterglow.

"Rest, my loves..."

Violet murmured as after kissing for a short while and wrapping themselves up in one another, a soft cry escaping Brianna and a deep grunt from Josh as spent or not he slipped inside her to simply revel in the additional contact, the two canines glanced up at their beloved vulpine Queen.

"Rest. You've had such a long evening, and the night isn't over yet. But right now, the ladies and I are going to go find some fruit, something to restore our energies. And you two? You're going to take a nap, together. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

The labrador and dalmatian didn't hesitate in nodding and whimpering happily, before curling up tighter together and sighing with overwhelmed gratitude at the Queen's gift of this extra time together.

True to her word, with that, Violet led the other ladies away. She led them out of the chamber and into an adjoining suite, where only then did she move to each of them in turn, kiss them deeply, and slide a hand between their bare, damp thighs.

"My ladies, my beloved ladies..."

She murmured to them all between more individual addresses, giggling as they moaned and writhed at her touch, then blushed as she lifted her glistening fingers to his lips, lapped at them, then kissed the woman to whom those juices belonged, her face already damp and somewhat matted with Keeya's older and more dried on arousal, and Brianna's more fresh, recent release.

"...you all did so well, and I promise, you'll all have your chance to end up as spent as them, and far more so before our night together is done. But... for right now, I ask for your patience a little longer. After all it has been several hours already, and I must confess to being somewhat hungry, and a little parched... silly as that may seem, given how I have spent my time lately."

She winked at Keeya in particular, and the cheetah giggled giddily as the other ladies in waiting grinned.

"So, as I said to the others... I would love to bring some fresh fruit back to the room for us all to share. And then, once we are re-invigorated by those sweet treats..."

The Queen walked along the line of her three ladies in waiting, tickling them all delicately under the chin and making each of them giggle as she did so.

"...our fun, our laughter, and our passion together can rise anew... and burn on, and on, and on, until a new dawn breaks, and a day of new joys rises to greet us."

By Jeeves

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