Fanfiction Tickling

Supernatural Tickling

(Ya this was a request. I don't know anything about supernatural and I'm working on the minimal knowledge I'm given. Sorry for any details I get wrong. Hope you still enjoy.)

Dean walked up to a small wooden cabin by himself. He felt compelled to go there, as if he made a promise to meet there. He was alone as he wore a green jacket with a black shirt showing underneath. His blue jeans and boots protected his lower body.

His spiked brown hair skimmed the top of the door as he entered the wooden cabin. The cabin was dark with furniture laid out as if someone has been living there recently. Food was laid out on a table in the far back corner with a candle on the table. The darkness in the cabin barely allowed him to see a young girl sitting by the table.

She was already eating some of the bread from the table when she noticed Dean walking in. She looked at him with her green eyes. Her hair was a mess, blocking some of her vision. Her clothes looked to be nothing but rags covering her. Her feet were bare as she got up and ran to him.

Dean walked further inside, meeting her halfway. She wrapped her arms around him and smiled. The door slowly closed behind him without him noticing. "It's been so long." She said to him.

"Ya, it has." Dean said as he wrapped his arms around her. He was disappointed that her name escaping him. The girl pulled away from him before going to the table. One thing he didn't notice was the lighter on the table.

"Let me light up the place." The girl said happily as she took the lighter and lit up the candle.

Dean shook his head as he looked at her. "I'm sorry, may I ask for your name?" He asked.

The girl turned to him, pouting slightly. "It's Nia." The girl said as she finished lighting the candle. She turned back to him and lead him to the table. Dean let himself be pulled by her, sitting at the table.

The girl put some of the food in front of him and he began to eat. Dean smiled as he ate, not expecting it to have an appealing taste. "It's good." He said.

"Thanks, bro." She responded as she began to eat as well. Dean blushed slightly as the memory came back to him. They decided to eat in silence. Nia kept smiling at him as they ate. Dean tried not to make eye contact. He began to feel slightly uncomfortable as she kept smiling at him.

Once they both finished, Nia got up and got behind Dean. "Can you do me a favor?" She asked him.

"What's the favor?" He asked as he turned to face her. What he didn't expect was to see her take out a couple feathers. He didn't even know where she kept them.

"Can you tickle me. I especially love it when my feet are tickled with these." She said.

Dean was shocked with her request. "No! You're like nine years old!" He yelled at her. To him, he didn't feel comfortable.

Nia pouted at him. "Stop treating me like a little girl! I'm not nine anymore. I'm a teenager!" She yelled at him.

To Dean's surprise, she grew to be 16 years old within a blink of an eye. Her rags managed to cover all her upper body and most of her lower body still. "You're still little to me." He teased her while walking to her.

Nia pouted while holding the feathers out to him. Dean took the feathers from her and looked at them. There were two of them, a black and white one. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see Nia laying down on the floor with her bare feet sticking out at him.

"Anytime your ready." Nia said while smiling. Dean knelt by her legs and began tickling her stomach. "Hehehe hehehehehehehehethatticklesahahahahahahaha." She giggles while slightly squirming.

"Of course it tickles, silly." Dean teased as he kept tickling her belly. He was getting more comfortable with her as he did this.

"Tihihihicklemyhyhyhyhyhyhahahahahahafehehehehehehehehehehehetahahahahahahahahahahahaha." She giggled as she began to swat at his hands.

"Nah, I like the way you giggle when I tickle you here." He said as he kept tickling her belly. He just didn't want to do what she wanted.

"Meahahahahahahahaniehahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Nia giggled as she tried to squirm away from him. Her hands kept swatting at his, trying to get him to stop.

"Tickle tickle." Dean said happily while letting his hands get down closer to her feet. As he did, Nia's giggles turned into soft laughter as her squirming slowly stopped.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed as her arms went down to her sides. She could feel his tickling fingers slowly go past her thighs and knees. She was just waiting for them to reach her favorite and most ticklish spot.

However, Dean stopped at her ankles and tickled her there. "Do I tickle your feet?" He asked sarcastically. Nia was a giggling mess. She didn't want to say anything, knowing what he would do if she did.

Dean kept tickling her ankles for a bit, causing Nia to go insane. She was getting more and more desperate. She wanted her feet to be tickled badly. Eventually, her wish was fulfilled. He began to tickle her feet.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAMYTOESMYTOESAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" She begged as she enjoyed having her feet tickled. Dean was enjoying it as well. He couldn't stop tickling Nia's size 6 feet. To him, he just had the urge to keep tickling them.

Without a second though, he took the feathers and ran them between her toes. Nia went berserk once he did. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHATHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANKYOHOHOHOHOHOHOUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed loudly. Her toes was the only thing left moving. They wiggled, trying to mitigate as much of the tickling sensation as possible.

"You're welcome." Dean said as he kept tickling her toes. He was enjoying the experience. However, he noticed that Nia couldn't move. He stopped, hoping she would be able to move.

Nia spent the time regaining her breath. She had tears forming in her eyes. Her chest kept going up and down as her lungs took in as much air as they could hold. "You can return to it." She said while still regaining her breath.

"Not until you've recovered." He said to her.

"Cmon, I can take it." Nia said while pouting at him. She kicked him lightly, hoping it would get him to tickle her again. It worked and Dean began tickling between her toes with his fingers. Nia immediately began laughing again. "HAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAYAHAHAHAHAHAYAHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed happily while trying to pull away her feet.

Dean smiled as he kept tickling her. He felt compelled to tickle her in other spots as well. His fingers kept working on there own, tickling between her toes. Nia kept laughing loudly as her toes began to curl in defense. Her legs began to pull away from him. Dean took the opportunity to tickle up her legs.

"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHATICKLEMYFEHEHEHEHEHEHET!" She laughed while kicking her legs. Dean took the opportunity to keep going with his tickles. He managed to tickle her sides, which stopped her from kicking her legs. However, it put her arms on the defensive. She tried to grab his hands to stop the tickling.

Dean quickly jumped on her and began to tickle her underarms. As soon as he did, she sent a shockwave through him and sent him flying into a wall. "It tickled too much!" She said while regaining her breath.

Dean looked at her in shock, realizing who she was. "You aren't my sister. You're just a witch." He said to her. Nia looked him, blushing as he spoke to her.

"It's not what you think!" She said as she stood up. Dean glared at her, furious about being tricked. "I just wanted someone to be with me!"

"That's not the way to do it! If you want someone, a friend or something, then get out there! Meet and talk with people! It's better than tricking everyone!" He yelled while heading for the door.

Nia was about to say a rebuttal when he slammed the door shut. She couldn't do anything as he left, pushing whatever he remembers of her out of his mind.