Major crimes in the city of Viridian was rare. The only crimes Sarah could have possibly fought was littering and jaywalking and those crimes weren’t something the girl wanted to waste her powers on. So Sarah spent most of her time practicing with her powers. The girl was getting use to them, but she felt like there was still more she needed to learn.
The girl was sitting on the front porch of her house. Beside her was a pitcher of lemonade and an empty glass with a few ice cubes melting in the bottom. The girl was leaning back and enjoying the warm sun.
“I’m surprised you aren’t on the roof.” Tara said, stepping outside onto the porch.
“Well I wanted to spend sometime with you.” Sarah said, looking up at her sister.
“Hey…” Tara began, taking a seat next to Sarah. “What do you think those clothes were made for?” The girl asked.
“I don’t know.” Sarah admitted. “I’m thinking it was made to fight crime.”
“That’s what you’re using it for.” Tara said, sitting down beside her sister. “That doesn’t mean it was intended to save people.”
“I don’t know…” Sarah said, shrugging her shoulders. “I can use it to fight crime so I’m guessing it’s a multipurpose weapon.”
“Weapon.” Tara said, closing her eyes. “That’s what it is I think.”
“I said it’s multipurpose.” Sarah said, looking away from her sister.
Tara laughed. “I’m sorry. You’re right.”
“Of course I am.” Sarah said, looking down at her feet and then her sister. “I’m sorry I couldn’t find one for you…. I’m also sorry I went to the city and fought those robbers.” The girl said.
“It’s ok. I don’t need one of those things and I was mad about the robbers, but I’m not mad anymore. I am proud of you.” Tara said, putting her hand on Sarah’s shoulder.
“Really?” Sarah asked.
“Of course. You took down two robbers and rescued a bunch of people. That’s awesome!” Tara said, smiling at her sister.
Sarah blushed heavily and laid down on the porch. The girl placed her hands comfortably behind her head. “Thanks.” She said, in a small voice.
Sarah was flying high in the air. The girl wasn’t heading anywhere in particular, but felt like flying for a while. She loved the feeling of the sun on her and the feeling of the wind blowing through her red scarf. The scarf really did complete her outfit.
“I’m really loving this…” Sarah thought, to herself.
The girl rolled onto her back so she could stare up at the blue sky, but as she rolled over she spotted something flying towards her.
“What the…” Sarah began.
A bright red beam of energy exploded from the object shooting towards her. Sarah quickly activated her shield before the energy beam could strike her down. The blast was powerful enough to knock Sarah down several meters. The girl flew head-over-heels through the air before righting herself.
Sarah began tossing blue orbs at the object. The orbs struck the objects sides, but the only thing they managed to do was dent it a little.
“What is this thing…” Sarah muttered to herself.
As the object grew closer Sarah could see what it looked like. The object was well over seven feet tall. It was completely made of metal and it had four large tentacles growing out of it’s backside.
As the object grew closer it aimed it’s tentacles at Sarah and lashed out with them. Sarah quickly flew left and right as the tentacles zoomed past her. They missed striking her by mere inches. When the forth tentacle flew past the girl, Sarah flew towards it and continued to fire more blue orbs at it.
The object was struck several times. This time the blasts left large holes in its sides.
Sarah activated her shield once more and plowed into the object. With a loud boom the object exploded. The blast was powerful and it knocked the girl away, but the shield kept her safe.
Sarah turned in mid-air. Suddenly an image was implanted in the girl’s mind. She didn’t know where the image came from either, but it looked like it was a new attack. Sarah aimed her hands at the remains of the object. Suddenly a large, beam of energy exploded out of her palms striking the remains. The fire, smoke and metallic debris of the object vanished in white puffs of smoke that quickly vanished in the air.
Sarah took several deep breaths. She clenched her hands into tight fists. “What was that thing…?” The girl wondered to herself.
Carol had been searching for the weapon for nearly two weeks and hadn’t caught any signs of it. The joy the girl felt when she finally located it on one of her scans couldn’t possibly be hidden, but after trying to retrieve the weapon only to have her probe destroyed moments later, left the girl feeling upset. The girl could feel her heart drop into the pit of her stomach.
“Oh man…” The girl breathed.
Carol was a beautiful girl. She had short blond hair that fell to her small rounded shoulders. She had bright blue eyes and perky breasts. The girl was garbed in a long sleeved, white shirt. Matching skirt and matching shoes on her feet.
Carol turned away from the computer console and stood. She didn’t want to, but she had no choice, but to report what had just occurred to her captain.
Moments later Carol found herself standing in front of a large, silver door. “Ma’am?” Carol said, pressing a green button near the door. “Ma’am may I speak to you?” The girl asked.
A few seconds later a voice said, “come in.”
Carol opened the door and stepped into the room. Sitting on the edge of a large bed was her captain, Kelly. Kelly was reading a book.
Kelly was also a beautiful girl. She had red hair that fell to her cheek bones. She had bright, emerald green eyes, small rounded shoulders and ample breasts. The girl was garbed in a long sleeved, black shirt, matching skirt and shoes tied tightly to her feet.
“Ma’am… I spotted the weapon.” Carol said, saluting Kelly.
“Excellent.” Kelly said, looking up from her book. “Someone activated the weapon right?” She asked.
Carol nodded. “Yes ma’am. They’ve learned how to use some of its powers too.”
“I see… Well as soon as you get the individual to give up the weapon we can return home. I can’t wait to sell it.” Kelly said. Kelly was a captain, but she wasn’t an honorable one. In fact she was a space pirate.
“Well… That’s the problem.” Carol said.
“What’s the problem?” Kelly asked. Carol could detect some venom behind the girl’s words.
“We… I mean I couldn’t retrieve the weapon… Or the person who has it.” Carol admitted.
“I see…” Kelly said, closing the book she was reading and placing it on the bed beside her. “Let me guess… You fought the one who activated the weapon and that individual destroyed the probe, correct?” The girl asked.
“That’s amazing…” Carol said, smiling weakly. “How’d you guess?”
“CAROL!” Kelly snapped.
“I’m sorry!” Carol squeaked. “I didn’t mean to…”
Kelly got to her feet and sighed deeply. “Of course you want to pay for your mistake right?” She asked.
Carol was starting to get nervous. “Yeah.” She said, nodding.
“I see… Well assume the position.” Kelly ordered, pointing at the floor.
Carol did as she was told. First she slid her shoes off her naked feet and then laid on the floor.
“Push up.” Kelly ordered.
Carol did a single push up and held it in mid-air. “I’m ready ma’am.” Kelly said, feeling even more nervous now then before.
“I’ll start your punishment. It’ll last for ten minutes. If you drop at any time then the punishment starts over. If you fail to complete it after three tries you’ll be tied down and punished for two hours. Understand?” Kelly asked.
Carol nodded. “I understand ma’am.” The girl said. Carol had been punished in the same manner before, but always ended up being tied down and punished even longer.
Kelly went to her knees and reached for Carol’s bare feet. The girl slowly tickled the naked soles.
The instant Carol felt Kelly’s nails gliding over her feet she began laughing hysterically. The girl was incredibly ticklish, she always had been and her level of ticklishness often made her a target for bullies and her captain.
In was actually because of her ticklishness that Carol was forced to become a pirate.
Kelly raked her index finger over the middle of Carol’s right foot. She scratched the heel mercilessly and then began teasing the arch. The soles of Carol’s feet grew bright red. The girl’s entire body shook and the girl was finding it hard to keep herself up.
Carol was laughing hysterically. The girl closed her eyes tightly and focused on her arms. Focused on keeping her body off the floor. She tried to count the time in her head, but couldn’t keep it up for very long.
Kelly smiled seductively. She loved tickling Carol or watching someone else tickle torture her. She loved hearing Carol’s ticklish laughter. She loved seeing the girl sway in the air. She loved everything about tickling the girl.
Kelly grabbed Carol’s ribs and began tickling them mercilessly. She gave each rib a quick tickle and then dug her fingers into the girl’s pits.
Carol’s laughter grew louder and she almost lost her balance. “PLEASE… STOP!” Carol cried out.
Kelly didn’t say anything as she spider-walked her fingers down Carol’s ribs and to her sides. Kelly squeezed and pinched her sides. The girl then reached around her and attacked the muscles in her belly.
Ten minutes slowly ticked past and finally Kelly stopped tickling. “Ok.” Kelly said, getting to her feet. Carol sat on her knees and looked up at her captain. “You did good Kelly. You didn’t fall this time, but let me warn you… The next time you fail you won’t get a chance to avoid the ultimate punishment. Next time you’re going right to it.”
“Yes ma’am.” Carol said, sighing deeply. The girl got to her feet and headed out of her captain’s room. “I’ll do better next time.”
Kelly sat on the edge of her bed and took up her book. “We’ll see.” The woman said. “We’ll see.”