Joel swings through the city, his muscles rippling with every movement. He can hear a female’s cackling laughter echoing through the streets. Almost sinister, but comforting at the same time. He finally spots her, perched atop a building, surrounded by feathers. She's holding a group of citizens hostage, tickling them mercilessly with her feathered weapons. His heart races as he swoops down towards her, his spidey senses tingling with anticipation.
"Stop right there, Spider-Man!" Feather Freak sneers, her eyes glinting with malice.
Joel's muscles tense as he lands on the rooftop, his eyes locked on Feather Freak's menacing figure. He can see the fear in the hostages' eyes as they squirm and writhe under her feathered assault.
"Release them, now!" Joel demands, his voice firm and commanding.
She cackles, "Oh, I don't think so. You see, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. And I'm not going to let you ruin it for me."
Joel's heart pounds in his chest as he watches Feather Freak's feathered weapons dance in the air, sending the hostages into fits of laughter. He can see the fear in their eyes as they try to wriggle free from her grasp.
"You're going to pay for this, whatever your name is!" Joel growls, his fists clenched at his sides.
The long black haired woman cackles again, her laughter echoing through the night. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots, Spider-Man, and by the way my name is Feather Freak."
“I’ve never seen you in Miami before, what brings you here?” Joel asks.
Feather Freak's eyes narrow as she looks at Joel, her feathered weapons poised and ready to strike. "I'm here for you, Spider-Man," she hisses, her voice dripping with venom. "
His heart races as he prepares for the impending battle. He can feel his spidey senses tingling, warning him of the danger ahead. Feather Freak's feathered weapons are unlike anything he's ever seen before, and he knows he'll have to be careful.
"What do you want from me?" Joel asks, his voice steady despite the fear coursing through his veins.
Feather Freak cackles, her laughter sending shivers down Joel's spine. "I want to see you squirm, Spidy."
“Squirm?” He thinks to himself.
She lunges at Joel, her feathered weapons whipping through the air with deadly precision. Joel dodges and weaves, his muscles rippling with every movement. He can feel the tickling sensation of the feathers as they brush against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. He knows that one wrong move and he'll be at Feather Freak's mercy.
“You’re faster than I expected” she yells.
Joel's heart races as he narrowly avoids Feather Freak's feathered assault. He can feel the tickling sensation of the feathers as they brush against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. He knows that one wrong move and he'll be at Feather Freak's mercy.
"You're good, Spider-Man," she taunts, her eyes glinting with malice. "But not good enough."
His muscles tense as he prepares for her next attack. He can see the feathers in her hands dancing in the air, ready to strike. She throws them above and as Joel shoots webs aiming at them, she leaps and tackles him down.
Joel's heart pounds in his chest as Feather Freak's feathered weapons brush against his skin, sending waves of tickling sensations coursing through his body. He struggles to break free from her grasp, but her grip is like iron. He can feel the her fingers teasing his armpits, and he tries to suppress a giggle.
"Ah, I see you're ticklish, Spider-Man," Feather Freak cackles, her eyes gleaming with delight. "Do you think you’re strong enough to handle my wrath?” Joel's body convulses as her nails continue to assault his sensitive armpits. He tries to wriggle free, but her grip is too strong. He can feel the laughter bubbling up inside of him, threatening to spill over.
"Stop it!" Joel gasps, his voice strained. "I'm not ticklish!"
Feather Freak cackles, her laughter echoing through the night. "Oh, I think you are, Spider-Man. And I'm going to prove it."
Before she begins to unleash her all, he says, “Wait, wait, wait! I have a proposition, if I let you have your way with me will you let the people go?”"Feather Freak pauses, her eyes narrowing as she considers Joel's offer. "Hmm, very well," she says, her voice dripping with malice. "But if you break your promise, I'll make sure you suffer."
Joel nods, his heart pounding in his chest. He knows he's taking a risk, but he's willing to do whatever it takes to save the hostages.
She snaps her fingers and her long feather like ropes disappear and the people run screaming.
Her eyes gleamed with delight as she began to tickle Joel's abs, her fingers dancing across his sensitive skin. Joel's body stiffened with laughter as he tried to stay still not letting her know she found a sweet spot, his muscles rippling with every movement. "Is, is that all you got?" She gasped.
"Oh, no, Spider-Man. I'm just getting started." She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear, “I’m gonna make sure you never forget who I am.”
Her feathers magically lift Joel up and set him against a brick wall overlooking the downtown Miami life. Joel's heart races as he feels the cold brick against his back, his muscles tensing as he prepares for Feather Freak's next move.
She runs her fingers lightly over Joel's chest, sending shivers down his spine. He tries to suppress a giggle, but it's out a nervous moan..
Her fingers continue to trace over Joel's chest, her touch light and teasing. Joel's breath hitches in his throat as he tries to maintain his composure, but it's a losing battle. He can feel the laughter building inside of him, threatening to spill out at any moment.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Feather Freak purrs, her eyes gleaming with delight. "You're enjoying the feeling of my fingers on your skin, the way they make you squirm."
Joel grits his teeth, trying to hold back his laughter.. “You think this is funny huh?” He asks her
Feather Freak smirks, her fingers now tracing a path down Joel's stomach, making his abs twitch and attempts to suck in his stomach to avoid her fingers. "Oh, this is hilarious. A strong cute guy like you pinned against his will. Nothing brings me more joy than that," she says, her voice dripping with malice.
“You know what will make you even more ticklish?” His thoughts run wild as he tries to search for the answer inside his brain.
“Tickling your bare skin” she then rips his suit apart, exposing his stomach and abs to the night sky and her tickle expert fingers.
Joel's eyes widen in shock as Feather Freak rips his suit apart, exposing his bare skin to the cool Miami air. He feels a shiver run down his spine as her fingers trace over his abs, sending waves of tickling sensations coursing through his body. He tries to wriggle free, but her magical feathers hold him firmly in place.
"You like that, don't you?" Feather Freak purrs, her fingers now dancing over Joel's stomach, making him squirm and giggle uncontrollably. "I can tell you're enjoying this. Your body is betraying you. All you have to do is let go and let your laugh take over cutie.”
Joel's body shakes with laughter as Feather Freak's fingers continue to tickle his exposed skin. He tries to hold back, but it's no use. His laughter echoes through the night, bouncing off the brick walls of the building behind him.
Feather Freak's eyes gleam with delight as she watches Joel squirm. "I knew you were ticklish, Spider-Man. I feel it through my fingertips. You try to act all tough and dominant, but deep down, you're just a big ultra soft ticklish teddy bear.".
“Should I trace every inch of your abs?” she says as she adds more pressure in her thumbs as she circles the spot beneath his v-line in the center of his groin.
Feather Freak's fingers continue to trace every inch of Joel's abs, her thumbs applying more pressure as they circle the sensitive spot beneath his v-line. Joel's laughter jumps an octave as he feels the these new sensations intensify, his body writhing in pleasure and pain. He tries to push her away, but his efforts are futile as her magical feathers hold him firmly in place.
“Looks like I hit a sweet spot huh Spidey?” She giggles to herself.
Joel's body convulses with laughter as Feather Freak's fingers continue to dance over his exposed skin, her thumbs applying more pressure as they circle the sensitive spot beneath his v-line. He tries to push her away, but his efforts are futile as her magical feathers hold him firmly in place
The sound of his laughter echoes through the night, a mix of pleasure and pain as her fingers tease every inch of his abs.
"Ah, Spider-Man, you're so much fun to play with," Feather Freak coos, her eyes gleaming with delight as she watches Joel squirm. "I think it's time to take it to the next level, don't you?" She whispers, her breath hot against his ear, sending shivers down his spine.
With a wicked grin, Feather Freak's fingers slide higher, circling the edges of Joel's nipples, making him gasp in surprise..
“Wait, wait, wait a minute, h-h-hold up for just a second please” Joel exclaims, his breath hitching in his throat as he tries to catch his breath.
Joel's heart races as he tries to think of a plan. He knows he can't let her get the upper hand, but he's not sure how to stop her. She knows ways to get inside his mind no villain has never done before. He takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves.
Before he gets a chance to speak, she interjects and says “okay, I’m a villain, but I’m nowhere like the Green Goblin. I have a… a new proposition for you spidey.”
Feather Freak's voice is laced with a sly sweetness as she continues, "I'll let you go, but only if you agree to play one last little game with me. You see, Spider-Man, I've discovered that your ticklishness is not just a weakness, but a key to unlocking your deepest desires." She leans in closer, her hot breath whispering against his ear, "And I'm willing to bet that you'll do anything to keep your secret safe, right?” assistant
Joel's eyes widen as he tries to process Feather Freak's words, his mind racing with the implications of her proposition. He feels a shock waves run throughout his body as her breath caresses his ear and her finger play with his arreolas, making his skin tingle with anticipation. "W-what kind of game?" he stammers, his voice barely above a whisper. Feather Freak's grin grows wider as she begins to circle her fingers around his nipples once more, sending waves of pleasure and pain coursing through his body. “it's a game of surrender," she coos, her eyes glinting with mischief.. “I want you to count to ten as I tickle you and if you don’t get to ten, then I get to have my way with you for 5 more minutes.”
With hesitation he nods and Feather Freak's fingers begin to their attack on his chest, her thumbs applying gentle pressure to his nipples as she begins to tickle him in earnest. Joel's laughter comes out in streams of light hearted giggles. He sounded full of delight as he tries to count, his voice stumbling over the words. "O-one t-twoo-ooooo!" His body convulses with laughter, his abs rippling with each ticklish sensation. Feather Freak's fingers slide lower, tracing the contours of his stomach. Joel's eyes roll back, his head lolling to one side as he tries to endure the onslaught of tickles. "Th-three."
Her fingers weave an intricate pattern across Joel's stomach, her thumbs applying gentle pressure to his each side of his belly button as she tickles him with deliberate slowness. Joel's laughter grows louder, his body bucking against the brick wall as he tries to escape the relentless tickling. "F-fourrrahh, fa-fa-faaa-five" he stammers, his voice cracking with each attempt to speak.
Feather Freak's eyes gleam with excitement as she watches Joel squirm, her fingers dancing across his skin with an almost hypnotic rhythm. She leans in closer, her hot breath whispering against his ear, "Now what comes after five?" Joel's laughter falters for a moment as he tries to focus, his chest starting to heave. "S-s-six," he stammers, his voice trembling as Feather Freak's fingers slide lower, tracing the skin of his hipbones.
Her thumbs apply gentle pressure to the sensitive spot just above his pelvis, making Joel's body jerk in response. “Ughhhhahaha” His laughter grows louder, more desperate, as he tries to endure the onslaught of tickles. "Se-seee-sehehehe-seven," he gasps, getting dizzy from all the endorphins being released from his body. He looks down as the torment continues on his lower stomach..
She continues to weave a maddening pattern across his lower stomach, her thumbs lightening up to a gentle pressure. Joel's laughter settles to soft giggles. To his surprise his body jerks and convulses, "E-ayyyye-eight," he gasps, his voice trembling as he feels his knees being pinched.
She decides to give him a final good go… the feathers once constraining him…. grew… and grew…. and grew several small feathers to tickle every spot thinkable on his body.
The feathers ripped the bottom of his suit to expose his feet and the sleeves from his upper body to expose his arms. His laughter reached a new crescendo as the feathers tickle every inch, from his neck to his toes. He writhes and squirms, his laughter echoing through the night, and his eyes bulging out of his sockets as Feather Freak watches with delight. "You're doing so well, Spider-Man," she coos, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Just a few more seconds and you’re out of my touch."
As the feathers continue to tickle him, Joel feels a strange sensation building up inside him. He can't quite put his finger on it, but it feels like a mixture of pleasure and pain. He tries to push it away, but it's no use.. the feathers have found their way inside his boxer briefs….
His laughter reaches a fever pitch, his body convulsing in uncontrollable spasms. "N-naaa-nahahahaaha-nine!" he gasps, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own hysterical laughter. Feather Freak's eyes glued to his and his eyes glued to hers as he stares he sees triumph in hers.
He thinks to himself “how could she do this? How could go somewhere he doesn’t even go?”, her kind guiding the feathers with precision, teasing every underneath the tight light fabric.
"Ah, Spider-Man, you're so close. Say the last number," she coos, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Just one more little number, c‘mom, c‘mom."
The feathers dance across his abs, the opposite ends scratching the insides of his armpits, her hands squeezing his knees, feathers inbetween his toes, and inside his boxer briefs. He could not for the life of him handle such sensations all at once, but he couldn’t let her win.
His body stiffens as he tries to muster the last ounce of strength to utter the final number, his voice confident as he looks into her eyes "TEN!”
Feather Freak's eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly recovers her composure. "Well done, Spider-Man," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "But don't think this is over yet." She releases her grip on him and takes a step back, her feathers retreating back into her costume.
Joel collapses to the ground, his body still convulsing with laughter. He gasps for air, his chest heaving with every breath. "You you're crazy," he manages to say, his voice barely audible.
Feather Freak laughs, her voice echoing through the night, “Crazy or Sadistically Fun?” She awaits for his response
Joel looks up at her, his eyes still watering from laughter. He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "How did you know where? How did you know how? You’re, you’re like… thee tickling expert..”
She smirks, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Oh, Spider-Man, you have no idea. I've been studying the art of tickling for years, and I've mastered every technique known to man. You're lucky I only used my feathers on you."
Joel's eyes widen in surprise. "You mean there's more?"
She nods, her smile growing wider. "Oh, yes There's so much more. But you'll have to wait and see. Don’t you worry, I’m sure this won’t be our last encounter baby boy.” She struts down making her way to the balcony
Joel watches as she disappears into the night, his heart still racing from the tickling. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He looks around, paranoid that someone witnessed one of his biggest secrets brought to light, but to his relief there was no one in sight.
Joel takes a moment to gather his thoughts and catch his breath. He can still feel the feathers tickling him, even though they're no longer there. He looks down at his body, his suit torn to shreds, his abs still convulsing with laughter, his bare feet on the concrete of the roof. He takes a deep breath and tries to focus, reminding himself that he's still has to get home while his face and whole person is exposed..
He spots a fire escape ladder and decides to use it to climb down. He makes his way down the ladder, his body still convulsing with laughter every now and then.
As he walks, he can't help but think about Feather Freak and her tickling skills. He never knew someone could be so good at it, and he can't help but feel fear at the thought of facing her again..