#lee kevin

[mrswolf]

Your art is so adorable! Can we have jack,kevin and Matthew tickling each other plz? It might be cute

[yallmakemyassitch]

Lapdog

Summary: Mrs. Mulberry equips the help of someone quite unexpected while in the midst of tormenting her dear companion

Word count: 1168

Character count: 6628

Tobi talks: for you my nigga @yarnprism

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“W-wait! Wahahahit!” Kevin cackled, tugging desperately at his arms held high above his head. He screeched and tossed back and forth in Mrs. Mulberry’s lap, his head laid comfortably on her thighs. She chuckled lowly at her victim, effortlessly pinning the candyman down while two disembodied gloved hands dug and kneaded into the hollows of his armpits.

He almost screamed when the fingertips began to drill into the sensitive flesh, it really was a bad idea to wear a tank top today, especially when she came over to visit. “Plehehease I cahahan’t take it!” Kevin pleaded, his face already a deep red.

She smacked her lips and cooed at him. “Poor poor, Kevin… It seems you were just a little too ticklish today, hm?”

Kevin was going to respond but ended up arching his back once the pair of hands began to knead into his ribs. His laughter turned silent when they vibrated in his lower set of ribs, rapidly digging into the bone. Kevin began to snort and thrash around even harder, much to the amusement of the British women.

“How cute~” The woman cooed, leaning down and kissing the man on the tip of his nose.

“I’M GOHOHANNA DIE!” The candyman begged, the heat now reaching everywhere from the tip of his nose to down his neck.

Mrs. Mulberry almost rolled her eyes. “Now don’t be foolish, Kevin… You won’t perish in my care.”

Kevin didn’t respond and only continued to peddle his legs in the air and tug desperately at his wrists, now that the hands were counting his ribs each row at a time like they were conscious and knew what they were supposed to be doing right now. Agonizingly, no matter where he squirmed, they were pressing their index fingers hard into the sweet spots of pudgy flesh between the bone. They did it on cinc, each moving a row with the other until eventually making it to the top and lingering there, now waggling their fingertips into the hardly protected skin.

The candyman was on the verge of tears and his vision was beginning to get a little blurry. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take.

“But if you want to experience a thing such as death, then I suppose I could simulate it for you.”

Mrs. Mulberry suddenly piped up. The hands on his ribs stopped so he could finally look up at her, donning a silly smile with flushed cheeks. “Ehehehe…what?”

Another pair of disembodied hands manifested themselves right before his eyes and gripped onto his wrists when Mrs. Mulberry let go, her hands now free. Kevin held his breath when shestarted at his wrists, lightly teasing the smooth skin before tracing to his elbows. How he tried to protect himself by trying to curl into a ball was even more adorable than he was now.

“Tickle tickle~” The Brit teased, tracing circles around the small of his bone and into the crook of his arms before eventually making it to his biceps. He reacted strongly and giggled profusely when her fingers slowly dragged up and down the pale flesh. “Heheheheeh! Fuhuhuhuck!”

The Brit then made it to the hollows of his underarms, keeping her claws posed right above them, leaving the candyman on edge.

“Oh Kevin?” He heard her croon.

“Y-yehehehes?” He giggled.

“Do me a favor and laugh for me~” She didn’t waste another second and dove down into the sensitive pits, flexing her fingers into every crevice of the area. The hands on his upper torso resumed, now resorting to squeezing and kneading each side of his ribcage with no intent of stopping.

Kevin was in stitches, throwing his head back and expelling his beautiful laughter into the wide area of her living room.

“PLEHEHEASE STAHAHAP!” He quite literally couldn’t take it, it was just too much for him!

Mrs. Mulberry leaned down, almost to the point where the two were touching noses. “Oh, but that wasn't even the best part, my love.”

Luckily the missus slowly let up and called off the hands going to town on his torso, allowing him a moment of respite as greedily gulped down breaths of air. Kevin went limp, his head sinking further into her thighs as he relaxed from his high. The Brit kissed the top of his forehead and cheek, getting a quiet laugh out of him. This moment of calm was ruined the moment Mrs. Mulberry hooked her arms under his.

The candyman didn’t quite process this in time as he found himself squirming in her grip, giggling nervously. “Wahahait! Nohohot again!”

Mrs. Mulberry seemed highly amused but didn’t say anything, only looking up to whistle. She was calling something, someone and it didn’t take long for this someone to be revealed as their pattering footstep could be heard from the distance. Kevin was left immensely confused when this person turned out not to be a person at all, but an incredibly fluffy and adorable white dog.

They pattered up to their owner and graciously accepted the affectionate hand scratching behind their ear.

“That’s a good boy, Maximus~” The British woman praised, seemingly elated by his presence. Maximus looked thrilled to be around her but his attention was diverted to the man being held hostage in her arms. He turned his snout towards him and sniffed at his neck.

Kevin smiled at the sweet dog and chuckled when the samoyed lapped at his cheek. Everything was going well until Mrs. Mulberry suddenly pulled at the hem of his shirt, exposing his entire belly. Chills ran down his neck once he realized what the British woman was planning.

“Why don’t you introduce yourself to him?” Mrs. Mulberry purred, going back to restraining the candyman.

Kevin gulped nervously and laughed nervously once he realized what was going to happen.

“That’s a good boy, no need to get hasty now…”

Maximus stared at him panting and looked up and down his body, discovering the vulnerable patch of flesh. The smooth, pale skin shivered when he put his nose up to it and snuffled. Kevin didn’t know how something so silly could tickle so badly, thousands of tiny hairs were grazing all over his sides and the top of his belly as Maximus tried to make himself acquainted with the candyman.

“Aw, he’s giving you kisses~” The Brit cooed. Kevin could say otherwise as he’d never giggled so hard in his life. His cheeks were burning and he was smiling so hard it hurt.

“Mahahahax stahahap!” Kevin pleaded, arching his back when the wet nose booped at his navel. Mrs. Mulberry gasped and the dog stopped, turning towards the candyman as he laughed nervously. Did he do something wrong?

“He doesn’t like it when people call him that…”

Just before he could respond, the noirette shrieked when the insanely fluffy samoyed nuzzled furiously into his flesh, briefly nipping the skin. Kevin wasn’t sure how much longer he could take

it but he would have to endure his punishment.

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Fin~

[wizard-loving-wizard]

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[timbit-robin-art]

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[mrswolf]

Hi! Hope tou have a great day.

I really really like your art 💗 and seeing from you newest post, I thouth it will be cute if player (somehow) could get revenge on the three kids.

Take your time and don't rush yourself!

[tuserlivia]

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[timbit-robin-art]

Straight up ballin’.

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