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I make art that satisfies my fetishes.
Once upon a cozy evening in a quaint little cottage nestled in the heart of the countryside, there lived a pale, barefooted redhead named Lily. She had long, fiery locks that cascaded down her back like a waterfall of copper, and her porcelain skin was dotted with freckles that danced like constellations across the night sky. On this particular evening, Lily found herself wrapped in her favorite fluffy blankets, cocooned in a soft embrace of warmth. The room was bathed in the gentle glow of candlelight, casting enchanting shadows on the walls. A soft breeze rustled the curtains, carrying with it the scent of wildflowers from the nearby meadow. Lily's mischievous sister, Rosie, couldn't resist the temptation to play a little trick on her beloved sibling. With a grin that hinted at her impending mischief, Rosie crept into the room like a shadow, her nimble fingers barely making a sound as she approached Lily's blanket-covered form. As Rosie got closer, she couldn't help but notice how Lily's long, slender feet peeked out from under the blankets, their toenails painted a vibrant shade of red that matched her fiery hair. A devious idea formed in Rosie's mind, and she couldn't resist the urge to lightly touch Lily's delicate soles. The moment Rosie's fingertips made contact with Lily's feet, a burst of uncontrollable giggles erupted from beneath the blankets. Lily's laughter was like a melodious symphony, filling the room with pure, unadulterated joy. She wriggled and squirmed, her cheeks flushing a rosy hue to match her hair as the ticklish sensation overwhelmed her. Rosie continued her playful assault, lightly tracing circles on Lily's arches and teasingly wiggling her fingers between her toes. Lily's laughter grew louder and more infectious, filling the cottage with the sound of sisterly love and mischief. She begged for mercy between fits of giggles, but Rosie was relentless in her ticklish endeavor. The two sisters shared a precious moment of laughter and bonding, wrapped in the warmth of their cozy cottage. As the evening wore on, Rosie finally relented, leaving Lily breathless and grinning from ear to ear. Lily couldn't help but admire her mischievous sister, whose playful antics had turned a quiet evening into a memory they would cherish forever. With a twinkle in her eye, Lily knew that their sisterly adventures were far from over, and that the bonds of family and love would continue to grow stronger with each passing day.
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Once upon a time, in a small village in Africa, there was a shoeless dark-skinned girl named Amara. She was known for her infectious giggle and her long, slender feet that she would often wiggle and dance around in the dirt. Amara loved nothing more than running around with her friends and feeling the warm earth beneath her toes. One day, as Amara was walking home from the fields, she heard a rustling in the bushes. She turned to look, and out stepped a tall, fair-skinned woman with long fingernails. Amara was startled at first, but as the woman approached, she saw the kind smile on her face and relaxed. The woman reached out and lightly touched Amara's feet with her fingertips, causing the young girl to burst into uncontrollable giggles. Amara had never felt such a ticklish sensation before, and she wriggled and squirmed with delight. The woman laughed along with Amara and introduced herself as Clara, a traveler from a far-off land. Clara was fascinated by Amara's laughter and her beautiful feet, and she asked if she could draw them. Amara was shy at first, but she couldn't resist the idea of having her feet immortalized on paper. She nodded eagerly, and Clara took out a sketchbook and began to draw. For hours, Amara sat patiently as Clara captured every detail of her feet: the curves of her toes, the lines on her soles, the way her skin glowed in the sunlight. Amara was mesmerized as she watched the sketch come to life on the page, and she couldn't stop giggling the entire time. When Clara was finished, she thanked Amara and gave her a pair of beautiful sandals that she had crafted herself. Amara slipped them on and twirled around, feeling like a princess. From that day on, whenever Amara saw Clara, she would run up to her and wiggle her toes, hoping to elicit another ticklish laugh. And every time, Clara would oblige, tickling Amara's feet and giggling along with her. Amara never forgot the kind traveler who had given her the gift of laughter and beauty, and she cherished her sandals as a reminder of that special day. And whenever she felt the warm earth beneath her toes, she couldn't help but smile and giggle, thinking of the fair-skinned woman with long fingernails who had captured her heart.
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Ticklish Femboy

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Once upon a time, there was a young man named Alex. Alex was a skinny, long haired fembou who enjoyed expressing himself through fashion and makeup. He was proud of his painted nails and enjoyed experimenting with different colors and designs. Alex was also a student, and one day he found himself in the classroom of a powerful female teacher named Ms. Johnson. Ms. Johnson was known for her strict discipline and no-nonsense attitude, but Alex found her intriguing nonetheless. As the class went on, Alex found himself getting restless. He had been sitting for too long and needed to stretch his legs. Without thinking, he began lightly tapping his feet against the floor. Suddenly, he felt a light touch on his feet, and he looked up to see Ms. Johnson standing over him, a small smirk on her lips. Alex felt a shiver run through his body as he realized how close Ms. Johnson was to him. He could feel the power radiating off of her, and it both frightened and excited him. He tried to contain his giggles, but he couldn't help the nervous laughter that escaped his lips. Ms. Johnson raised an eyebrow at him, but she didn't seem angry. Instead, she seemed almost amused by his reaction. She reached down and lightly touched his feet again, causing Alex to burst into a fit of giggles. He couldn't help but feel silly, but he couldn't stop laughing either. As the class ended and Alex gathered his things to leave, he couldn't help but feel a strange attraction to Ms. Johnson. He knew it was inappropriate, but he couldn't deny the electricity that had passed between them. He couldn't wait for the next class to see if she would tickle him again, and he left the classroom with a smile on his face, his painted nails tapping against the floor in anticipation.
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The faves are beyond appreciated ! 
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