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Original Story: The Exchange Student Parts 1&2 (fm/m, some m/m, explicit)

Original Posting Date: 6th December 2025, 20:05

Original Website: Ticklingforum Website

Original Author: Houndoftindalos

The Exchange Student

Part 1 (f/f)

I pulled my car into the driveway and slammed the brakes, activating the seatbelt lock. I swore as the strap tightened across my chest. One more annoyance in a day full of them. I got out, slammed the door, and stormed inside, kicking off my shoes and dropping my bag before heading to the couch. Callie was already there, wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a long sleeve t- shirt. her bare feet were propped on the coffee table as she read her book.

My family had agreed to host Callie during the year for some “university exchange program”. I had been annoyed at first. Being an only child, I liked my own space. That had all changed when Callie arrived. I had long since come to terms with the fact that I was bisexual, so when I say Callie was hot, I felt that I was in an appropriate spot to judge.

She lived in the UK, and as such she was pretty fair skinned. she had curly blonde hair and icy blue eyes. She was very slight and kind of short, only 5’6”, and I doubted she weighed any more than 135 or so pounds though she had large breasts. I had a girlfriend, but I was definitely attracted to her. We started spending a lot of time together before the semester started, hiking, going to the beach, just hanging out in my room, talking. she was 19, I had just turned 20. I'm OK looking. Wavy, sandy hair, about 5"10”. I like to run, so I'm fairly lean.

But I was sure I was getting looks from her as well. About a month or so into the semester, Callie and I were hanging out in my room. I was on my phone, sitting in a chair, she was reading while lying in a bean bag chair. she had stretched out and put her feet up on my armrest with her ankles crossed. I'm shamelessly obsessed with feet, and her were some of the nicest I've seen on a girl. Size 9, not a blemish. she goes barefoot at home most of the time, and when she's out she usually wears birks. It kinda drives me nuts. As I'm looking at her feet, I realize she hadn't turned the page in her book for a while, and I could swear she was sneaking glances. So I did what anyone would have done. I dragged a finger along the softest sole I had ever felt, with the exception of my girlfriend. Callie had shrieked and tried to pull her feet away, but I had been too quick for her. I grabbed her ankles and held tight as I scribbled my fingers against her soles.

“HeheheheyhahaHAHAHA STAHAHAP!” she cried. “Ohohoho my gohogod stop!”

“Well, why’d you put your feet up here then?” I had asked, slowing down but not stopping my tickling completely. her feet were like a ****, and I wanted more, wondering if the rest of her was just as sensitive. she told me haltingly and through giggles that she thought I was cute and that she loved being tickled, even though she begged for it to stop. She went on to explain that she was pansexual, but her family were completely opposed to that sort of thing. We spent a lot of the night talking, deep diving into each other's thoughts and feelings, likes and dislikes, etc. A few days later, I had talked everything over with Jade, my girlfriend. She's also 19, Asian, about 5’ tall, and pleasantly curvy. She took everything so well. She's very open when it comes to sex, and she thought that the idea of me and Callie playing with each other was really hot. For the past 5 months Callie and I had done so every chance we got. But, I digress.

I plopped down on the opposite side of the couch from Callie, fuming about my day. she looked up from her book.

“Bad day?” she asked.

“Don't want to talk about it,” I grunted.

“Ugh. Americans,” she said with a huff of fake annoyance. “You're all so repressed. Right then, out with it. What's wrong?” she pestered.

“I bombed an exam today, had a flat tire, and my alarm didn't go off so I didn't have time to shower,” I groused. I couldn't help but sneak looks at her feet, which of course she noticed, because she started wiggling her toes and flexing and scrunching her feet. In spite of my bad day, that made me feel a little better.

“Well,” she said slyly, “Your parents called. There's bad weather at the conference, so all the flights are canceled. They got put on a flight the day after tomorrow, so they're going to stay in Washington for an extra day. They said something about a small vacation. So…I guess we have the house to ourselves”.

That thought made me happier.

“So, since you didn't shower this morning, why don't you go do that now?” she suggested, grinning.

Despite my horrible day, I was smiling. “And will you be coming along for the show?”

“In a bit. I have to finish this chapter,” she said, turning her attention back to the book.

I went upstairs and started the water. I stripped off my clothes and tossed them aside. I stepped in the shower and just stood in the hot water for several minutes, letting it run over my shoulders and down my body. We have a large standing shower with the raindrop head that sprays water straight down. It wasn't long before the curtain opened and Callie stepped in with me. My pussy instantly started to wetten at the sight of her nude body. she turned me around and popped open the body wash. I felt her hands rubbing the soap onto me. Of course she did it very gently and I couldn't help but giggle at the ticklish feeling.

“Hehehey what are you dohohohoing hahaha!”

“I'm washing you, dirty bitch,” she teased as she snuck her fingers into my armpits and thoroughly “cleaned” then with her fingernails. I lost it and howled with laughter, clamping my arms down, but all I did was trap her fingers under my arms, where she just kept tickling.

“AHHHH FUCK NONONO HAHAHAHAHA!” I screamed, knowing no one else could hear me. I twisted and tried to escape, but I was limited by the slippery floor. I dropped to my knees, Callie following me down, tickling the shit out of my pits.

“Aww, is the big strong girl just the most ticklish ever? You must've forgotten all about your rotten day. You sound so happy now!” she teased. I couldn't escape the tickling, so I decided to do the only thing that made sense. I reached up and started grabbing at her, hoping I could get her thighs, sides, whatever. I was rewarded when I felt her thigh, and I began squeezing as fast as I could.

“OHOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOHOOO!” Callie shouted, and the tickling under my arms lessened. I reached with my other hand, trying to get a hold on her other thigh, but what I grabbed instead was her wet, shaved mound. I heard her gasp, and the tickling stopped. I let go of her leg and we just sat there for a minute, looking each other in the eyes, unsure of what to do next. We'd had tickling sessions before, even nude, but touching each other's privates wasn't ground we'd covered yet. Callie sat there staring at me, a furious blush on her otherwise pale face.

“I, um…sorry,” I managed to get out.

“No, it's ok, I mean, as long as you're ok,” she stammered.

“Fuck it,” I said. “We've tickled each other naked before. Are you ok adding in other play like that?” I asked. “Because I totally am.”

Callie loomed a little shocked. “Y-you are? Just like that?”

“Carpe diem, right?” I asked. “Truth be told…I've wanted to have more sex play with you. Like fingering, pussy sucks, that kind of thing. I just didn't know how to go about asking,” I admitted to her.

In response, she stood up, turned off the shower, and threw me a towel.

“Get dried off and come to the guest bedroom. Got a surprise for you,” she said, bolting out of the door. I dried off as quickly as I could, taking care around my still achingly leaking pussy, practically pleading for something inside. I padded down the hall and opened the guest room door. The queen sized bed had straps attached to the legs of the frame, ready for wrists and ankles. On the dresser were multiple tools for tickling: feathers, a waterpik, a Sonicare, a pair of grooming gloves, a jar of coconut oil, a bottle of baby oil, hairbrushes, and…was that a fleshlight? Callie told me he'd brought one, but I hadn't seen it. My pussy leaked more, knowing it was going in the same toy her had been in.

“Fancy finishing what we started?” she asked with a leer.

“Oh, fuck yes,” I said.

“On the bed then, naked girl,” she ordered, grinning.

I hopped onto the bed and she secured the restraints to my wrists and ankles, tightening them to the point I couldn't move. she trailed a finger along the underside of my mound, giggling a little as I squealed. she knelt on the bed next to me and held her fingers in a claw shape, ready to get started, when the doorbell rang.

“Oops! I'll just get that,” Callie said. she bounced off the bed and left the room, still naked. Wait…was she going to answer the door…naked?

I heard her downstairs speaking with someone. The door shut, the voices continued up the stairs. What the fuck?

“...sorry she didn't call you, she’s just a little tied up at the moment,” Callie was saying before she opened the door, revealing Jade, my girlfriend, with a very predatory glint in her eyes.

“Oh, my Zara. You've definitely gotten yourself in a bind, haven't you? This is so hot. And Callie tells me she’s going to tickle and tease you, huh? I have to get in on that,” she said slyly.

“But, how did you-” I started to ask.

“Ah, that was me, love,” said Callie. Remember when I had to ‘finish that chapter’ before coming up?” she asked, making air quotes. “You left your phone in your bag so I thought I'd bring Jade in to help make up for your shit day. Sound good?”

I looked at the two of them, nodding.

Jade started walking towards me. “I appear to be a little overdressed,” she said, pulling her shirt off to reveal a blue bra. She sat on the bed next to me and slid her thin, white socks off, making a show of it for me. Her small, size 5 soles were a pale, creamy color, just a shade or 2 darker than white. They always smelled like lavender. Her toes weren't painted, which I didn't mind at all. My eyes were glued to her soft soles as she rested them in front of my face. I felt my pussy leak as she wiggled her toes in my face. Oh, how I wished I could reach them with my tongue. I had worshipped her feet once before, and I’s squirted in my pants when I did. I'm a horny 20 year old girl. Sue me. Callie came up behind Jade as she was putting on her foot show and unhooked her bra, allowing her C-cups to spill out. she rested her chin on her shoulder and said, “Look how excited the poor girl is. I think we should get moving, don't you?”

“Mmmm, yes I think we should,” Jade said, slipping her pants and panties off, revealing her curvy hips, her legs, and her bald pussy. She straddled my waist and began teasing my nipples, while Callie took her place at my feet. Two lers. A dream come true.

Part 2 (ff/f)

I started giggling as Callie drew circles with her fingertips on my soles. It felt amazing but so tickly at the same time. she knew how to drive me nuts; she’d used this trick on me while sitting on my ankles before. Now, tied up and helpless, it seemed even worse than that time. Meanwhile, Jade drew her fingers around my nipples, flicking them every now and then. It really tickled, sending jolts straight to my groin. My already wet pussy leaked, gently wettening her sexy cheeks.

“Aww, I think someone’s suuuuper horny,” she said, drawing the word out.

“Hehehehe yeahahahaha I am!” I managed to get out through the giggles.

“Me too,” said Callie, a little dreamily. “This view is just…mmmmm,” she moaned. “Jade, I want to make her scream and beg,” she said, lust dripping from every word.

“Mhmmm. Me too,” she said. “Is that coconut oil I saw on the dresser?” she asked.

“Mmm,” said Callie. “It’s so slippery. Makes it so easy to just glide your fingers across the skin,” she said, dragging her fingernails up and down my soles as she spoke.

“OH FUHUHUHUHUCK! HAHAHAHAHA PLEASE! HAHAHAHAHA!” I screamed as I tried to twist away, but Jade’s weight on top of me stopped any movement as she dug into my helpless, exposed armpits. Now Jade was alternating between digging in and gently fluttering her long fingernails against my skin, and it was killing me.

“I’ll bet,” Jade responded to Callie. They were carrying on their conversation, completely ignoring me. Right now, I was just a tickle toy to them, and I was loving it. “Could you get it for me? I want to cover her in it,” she said.

“Sure,” said Callie, spider tickling my feet once more and making me shriek before getting up and retrieving the bottle from the dresser. “Here you are,” she said, handing her the bottle. She took it from her and squirted some onto her hands, then rubbed it onto my pits and large chest. It felt cool and tingly, and I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation. I heard Jade’s breath catch, and I looked up. Callie had her hands on her bare breasts, rubbing oil onto them and flicking her fingers across her nipples. I knew they were super sensitive from our previous sex-capades, and I really wanted to see if they were as ticklish as the rest of her.

She moaned as Callie teased her, reaching back to gently finger my mound.

“Oh, my…” she moaned, looking down at me through the haze of pleasure. “Someone’s really enjoying the show.” She let go of me and showed me her hand, wet and sticky with both the oil and my juices. “I think it’s time to really let her have it,” she said, taking more oil and smearing it all over my chest, sides, and belly.

“W-wait, the oil is gonna fuck up the sheets,” I said.

“It’s fine,” said Callie. “Your mum said to just toss these the next time I make the bed since they’re so old. She told me she’s bought a whole new underpad and sheet set for this bed, so I reckon we can get some good use out of them while we have them,” she said, coating my feet with even more oil. “Now then, I think I really want to try hairbrushes on your sexy feet, Zara,” she said.

My blood froze in my veins. I had seen my fair share of videos, and I knew that fakes aside, when really ticklish people had hairbrushes used on their feet, they lost their shit.

“I’m gonna use my hands,” said Jade. “I want to feel her skin.”

“Before you do,” said Callie, motioning her closer. She leaned in and she whispered in her ear. Her almond shaped eyes went wide and she looked at me with a grin.

“Do you trust me?” she asked. I looked at her, seeing the hopeful look in her eyes, and I nodded.

“Ok. If you need us to stop, knock three times on the headboard, ok?” she asked.

“Ok, but wait, what are you gonna-,” I started, but I was cut off as she swung her leg over the bed and brought her warm pussy down on my face.

“Fuck her up!” said Callie, and the tickling started for real.

Jade tickled all across my armpits, ribs, and belly, using her fingernails to scratch my sensitive, bare skin, while Callie scrubbed both of my feet with those horrible brushes. I howled with laughter, or at least I would have if I wasn't being mostly smothered, so I just screamed into Jade's pussy as I tried to twist away, to no avail. Jade's thighs tightened around my head and she pushed her pussy deeper into my face. I could hear her muffled moans through my own laughter. Callie kept scrubbing those damned hairbrushes against my feet, but now one at a time, so her free hand could pull my toes back and keep my sole taut. It made the foot tickles so much worse, and I kept screaming and laughing, further pleasuring Jade. She returned the favor by digging her right hand into my armpit while her left hand counted my ribs. I was getting dizzy from not being able to breathe well, so I used my emergency exit and knocked on the headboard. Jade swung her legs off of me and I gasped and gulped, my lungs on fire.

“Oh my God, are you ok?” Jade asked, worried she'd gone too far.

“Y-yeah,” I said, panting. “Ju-gasp-just hard to breathe.”

“Well, you seemed to really like it. Your pussy is bright red!” said Callie. “Jade, would you like to make your girlfriend cum?”

Jade looked from my leaking pussy to my face with a wicked grin.

“No…not yet. I want you to tickle her…while I edge her with my feet!” she said.

“Oh, my. Such a naughty girl,” said Callie. “What shall I do?”

She brought her face to mine and kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring mine for several seconds. “You are going to tickle her worst spot,” she said softly, locking eyes with my widening ones.

“No, Jade, please!” I begged. “Not there!”

“Mmm, do tell,” said Callie.

“Tickle her bellybutton while I finger her big, wet pussy with my soft, sexy, super ticklish feet,” she said.

“Fuck, please, no! I'll make you both cum! With my mouth! Ride me, tickle me everywhere else, just not there!” I babbled. As much as tickling turned me on, I HATED people touching my bellybutton. It was borderline too much.

“Oh, no. I have to see this now,” said Callie, hovering over me. she touched a finger to my stomach and drew it in tightening circles, closer and closer. My stomach tensed involuntarily.

“Here it comes!” said Callie, dragging out the last word as she slipped her index finger in my bellybutton.

“FUUUUUHUHUHUHUHUCKNONONONO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHATOOMUCH!” I screamed through the laughter. I twisted and wrenched in panic, trying to get away as Callie’s finger probed and circled in my bellybutton, sending panic signals to my brain. I thrashed, trying desperately to escape from the cuffs, screaming with laughter.

“OHMYGOHOHOHOHOHODPKEHEHEHEGEASESTOP! HAHAHAHAHAICAHAHAHAHAN'T!”

“Callie, hold on!” yelled Jade over my begging. she stopped the horrible bellybutton tickling. “I have an idea. That was about 30 seconds, right? Grab my phone and set the stopwatch. You tickle her bellybutton until she says a code word, like red. Then I'll use my feet on her for as long as she lasts through the bellybutton tickling. The longer she takes it, the more fun she gets later!” she said, leering at me as I gasped. She leaned down to whisper in my ear. “And after that, I'll let you tie me up and have fun with my naked little body. Anything you've wanted to do, as a reward,” she said, then she kissed me, long and deep, her tongue probing my mouth. My pussy ached, **** to be filled.

She broke the kiss and told Callie to at the timer and get started. Callie licked her lips and brought her face to my belly.

No…she wouldn't…

Before I could do much more than contemplate my own fate, Callie slipped her tongue into my bellybutton.

I absolutely lost it. I screamed in ticklish agony at the feeling of her tongue lashing against the soft walls of my navel. I tried to buck, but she had me pinned. I lost all sense of time and space. All that existed was my bellybutton and her tongue. The wetness of it swirling around, pushing deep into me, wiggling as fast as she could…my lungs burned as I tried to pull oxygen in, but I was laughing too hard

“HAHAHAHAHAPLEASEOHGODHAHAHAHAHAHAHAREDREDREDRED!” I screamed as loud as I could. The horrific tickling stopped and I lay there, gasping as they untied me. Jade stroked my hair, which was soaked with sweat.

“You managed to last almost 5 minutes!” she said. “Time for your reward,” she said so seductively I almost came then and there. I watched as Callie rubbed a generous amount of the coconut oil on her feet. She winced as she did. I knew I was going to really give it to her feet when it was her turn to be the victim. Once the oil was in place, she spun on the bed and put her feet on my mound. I moaned out loud as she started slowly rubbing up and down my lips; her buttery soft soles felt so amazing. I groaned and grunted, and I heard Jade moan as well. Callie was stroking her nipples again, pleasuring her while she pumped my pussy with her intoxicating feet. I was already so turned on, feeling her soles on my mound, when she switched and pinned my pussy with the top of one foot and rubbed my head with the sole of her other foot, I screamed and arched my back, shooting thick ropes of cum as my girlfriend rubbed me with her soft feet. I gurgled and spasmed, leaking as she finished me off.

“AhhhhhhhAHHHHHHHH SHIT!” I screamed as I felt Callie trail her fingers against my soles.

“Sorry,” she said, smirking with mock innocence. “Couldn't resist,” she finished with a little giggle.

“I think we tortured her enough,” said Jade. “And I promised her a reward, so I guess it's my turn.”