Warning: This is a tickle story, so if you don't like it, then please skip it. Thank you!

I know it's been quite a long time since I updated this collection.
Not sure if anyone is still reading these, but I hope you enjoy it.

I have written this story last year and I finally managed to translate it.
I don't know when I will update this collection again, for I have all my hands full with other stories
I am currently working on and I would like to finish them as soon as possible.

As for now I hope you enjoy it.

This is just a super silly tickle story I came up with.
I looooove teasing to bits and this was my very first attempt to write a tickle story with just teasing in it.
Okay, a little bit of tickling happens too, but this is more about the teasing.

I usually don't upload stories like these, for this has no real plot and is just about tickling.
But I make an exception for this story, for I love how it came out.
I hope I did a good job. Please don't be shy any share your thoughts with me.
Feedback is very motivating.

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Not worry, this happened to me too a long time ago.
Sometimes this site has a few bugs that can make our online life a bit annoying.
But I received both your comments, so everything should be fine ;)
Also thank you a lot for the compliment :D That means a lot to me.
I remember people being pissed at me for not writing tickle stories only and they ignored all of my non-tickle stories.
I mean it is fine with me if people don't like reading my serious stories, but being pissed at me for something like that? Wow...
I enjoy writing almost all kinds of stories, especially horror stories or sad stories, apart from the tickle stories.
And from time to time I throw in a silly tickle story to lighten the mood again^^.
But I am NOT a pure tickle story author. It's kinda sad that so many people believed I was when my uploads said something different.
So, I appreciate your words very much and that you like my serious stories as much as my silly stories :).
I wish more people would appreciate us writers like this, but most of them just complain or keep quiet all the time.
It's very de-motivating :(. I put as much time and hard work into my serious stories as in my tickle stories and in the end they get ignored...
As for my sponsorship chicken: She is such an adorable and sweet girl. I love her so much :D
Next year I also want to get a sponsorship Turkey :3.
They are wonderful, smart animals and so much fun to have around :D
They are also very cheeky too XD.

Don't overdo it!

Eddie knew Venom long enough already to know what was okay and what he shouldn't do or say, because even Venom's patience had its limits.

He let Eddie tease him a lot, but there were those moments when it became too much for Venom and then it was Eddie who had to suffer the consequences for testing his buddies patience a little bit too much.

Not with pain, for Venom would never hurt his friend. He wasn't like the other Klyntar who tormented their hosts in the most cruel manner and so he would never be!

Still, he took revenge here and there for all the "mean things" Eddie allowed himself with him and he really had a lot of fun with it, because not so long ago Venom had figured out what tickling was and what it could be used for. It had happened by accident. Actually he had wanted to tease Eddie a bit and had tweaked his side, but instead of a painful grunt, a loud and very high squeak had come over his lips. One had led to the other, because Venom was by nature very curious and wanted to take a closer look at this strange phenomenon and he had decided to give Eddie one of those "famous Alien examinations" humans liked to talk about so much when speaking about extraterrestrial life.

And it had been that day on which Eddie had found out how ticklish he really was, when Venom had pinned him down onto his bed with some of his tentacles and when the "examination" had started...

Since that day, the reporter's life has changed fundamentally and he had laughed more in recent weeks than he did in his entire life before.

Sure, he had had a few little playful tickle fights with Anne here and there, in which he was usually the winner, for he was stronger than the young lawyer, but Venom was so much stronger than him, could hold him down with ease and Eddie could never fight back when the alien felt the urge to tickle him until tears were rolling down his fiery red cheeks.

Still, he kept the tickling always playful...well...most of the time...

There had been other days, too. Days, when he had really tortured him, but these days were extremely rare and Venom usually resorted to torture only when he was really mad at Eddie. For example, when Eddie said something he didn't like at all and when the reporter didn't want to apologize for the mean words he had said.

Actually, he had tortured him only once, since Eddie had called him a parasitic freeloader. Venom was everything, but not a parasite and especially not a freeloader! He had done a lot for his host, they had fought together and then that was the thanks for that?

That day, he had taught Eddie the lesson of his life and since that day the reporter had never called him a freeloader again. But he still called him a parasite here and there; just to tease him a bit.

Venom was barely bothered by that word these days, because he knew how Eddie meant it and that he just wanted to tease him with it and didn't mean it seriously and he loved to take playfully revenge on his friend, by pushing him onto his couch or bed and tickling him until he gave up and vowed to never call him a parasite again. But this promise usually lasted only a few hours. One day later, the mean word fell again and everything repeated itself and sometimes Eddie did it deliberately. He loved these playful moments, loved to have an excuse to laugh carefree, because that was something he hadn't been able to do in the last few months. The long time without work, without money, Carlton Drake, Anne, who had left him for betraying her and then the whole thing with Venom and Riot and the Life Foundation...yeah, he really hadn't had a reason to laugh in recent months.

The more he enjoyed being able to laugh and have fun now, and since Venom was able to read his mind, he was always happy to follow these indirect requests. Whenever Eddie provocatively called him a parasite, he understood the hint, pushed him to the ground, onto his sofa, his bed or sometimes just against the wall and tickled him. With claws, tentacles and sometimes with teeth and tongue too. Lately, he was particularly fond of using the latter, as he always got the best reactions from Eddie and his slightly rough tongue generally seemed to be a very intense tickle tool. Especially when he pushed him onto his bed and licked his belly until the reporter gave in under tears of laughter in his eyes and apologized to him.

But there were those days when Venom didn't even have to touch him to make him laugh. Sometimes it was enough just to tell Eddie how he would tickle him, down to the smallest detail. Also teasing words were very effective during their little "tickle sessions" and sometimes Eddie had already roared with laughter while his tentacles had just brushed lightly over his ribs and when he had whispered a "tickle, tickle, Eddie" into his ear and apparently his dark and creepy voice made it even funnier to Eddie, for he had roared with laughter afterwards.

However, Eddie held himself back when they were in public and it often happened that he almost bit his tongue bloody to show no sign of it, while Venom celebrated a little tickle party under his shirt. People already gave him weird looks when he talked normal to Venom instead of telepathically. Unthinkable how they would react if one day he would be lying on the ground and laughing his ass off like a maniac...

Today was again one of those days on which he had decided to mess with Venom, even though he was traveling through San Francisco and currently standing in one of the cable cars and staring at his smartphone. However, he didn't even know what he was reading there, as he was concentrating on looking as neutral as possible and showing no sign of it, while a small, teasing tentacle stroked over his side and gently tickling him and slowly moving upwards, straight to his exposed armpit, for Eddie used one hand to hold onto the ceiling handles to not lose his balance and with the other hand he held his smartphone. Of course, all this happened under his sweater, so no one except him knew what was happening right now. And that's exactly how it should stay!

But his arm was already shaking slightly and his fingers closed so tightly around the handle that his knuckles turned white. A mischievous, soft laugh sounded in his head, causing him to get goosebumps and he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Still, he still had problems with his meditations, which Mrs. Chen had always suggested to him. It just didn't work...certainly not with a symbiote, who was having the time of his life right now as he tickled him underneath his hoodie.

"What's up with you, Eddie? Is something wrong?" he heard this dark, teasing voice inside his head and he clenched his jaw and tried to focus on his phone instead and block out Venom's voice or the tickling he inflicted on him. But that was just impossible, because the teasing came right out of his head.

If only he hadn't called him a parasite again...

There was a growl inside his head, as he thought that nasty word and the tentacle moved a little further up, and Eddie couldn't help but flinch and bite his lower lip, as Venom focused on this one, little spot he had found right underneath his armpit.

"Do you want to know what I do to those who call me a parasite?"

No, he didn't want to know that, but he knew Venom would tell him anyway and would show it to him with great certainty a little later. Just the thought of this made his stomach tingle and the corners of his mouth twitched dangerously upwards.

The tentacle under his clothes paused, but remained on the ticklish spot, as a little warning.

"This parasite will show you later what he will do to you...or maybe he should do it now? What do you say, Eddie? Shall I tickle you here and now in front of all these people? The reactions would certainly be very interesting."

He knew Venom was just bluffing and that he wouldn't really do that, but...just that idea made Eddie's lips tremble already. He tried so hard to suppress his grin and look as neutral as he could. Oh, that gooey bastard just knew how to tease him!

"Not only that, I know, Eddie. I also know many other things about you. Above all, I know every little ticklish spot on your body and I'll examine it thoroughly when we get back home. Didn't you even tell me that's what we aliens do to you Terrans? When we get back home, you get your very own alien examination from me. And it'll be funny, Eddie. Very, very funny. Just like last time..."

Stay calm, Eddie. Just ignore him...

"You want to ignore me? For real? Well, then try to ignore this."

The reporter jumped slightly, as the tentacle came to life again under his hoodie and teased his ribs and he had to hold tightly onto the ceiling handle to avoid pressing his arm against his body.

"Can you feel that? This is just a taste of what awaits you later. And one thing I can promise you: you will not only feel this tentacle. You will feel my claws, my tongue...maybe my teeth too? Depends on how hungry I am and whether I want to eat your ribs later."

The young man had to swallow his burgeoning giggling, as something like phantom tickling spread on his ribs, as he imagined Venom's tentacles and claws and tongue and teeth on those places. It wouldn't be the first time and he knew only too well how it felt like...

"And when I am done with your ribs, I'll take care of your delicious belly. Very extensively, of course. Like the last time. Do you remember how that felt and how much I made you laugh? I bet you do!"

Oh yes, and how he remembered that, but actually he just wanted to forget that.

Especially as Venom, curious as he was, had to take a closer look at his belly button, as he didn't know why Eddie had a "hole" inside his belly until then. He hadn't even known that he was ticklish there...

"Do you remember how you almost fell off the bed, laughing? "Stop it, Venom, please! I can't stand it, because I'm the most ticklish human on this planet." How cuuuuuute~. We have to repeat that, don't you agree, Eddie? And we will. Let's see what amusing noises I can elicit from you this time..."

Luckily for him, the cable car stopped and Eddie had to get out of it, as he wanted to stop by and see Mrs. Chen and maybe he would manage to ignore Venom then.

But when he heard that deep laugh inside his head again, from which he got goosebumps, he doubted this...

Arriving at Mrs. Chen's supermarket, it didn't look any better for him, because all the while, the Klyntar teased him verbally and sometimes physically, sending his tentacle again on the way to teasingly stroke over his belly.

And Eddie tried everything in his power to show no sign of what was happening to him, when he entered the small supermarket and when Mrs. Chen greeted him.

"How are you doing, Eddie? You look tense today?"

Ohhh, if only she knew why he looked so tense...

"Everything's alright, Mrs. Chen."

He was surprised how fluent and neutral these words came over his lips, considering that Venom was still using his tentacles underneath his hoodie. It was no longer a single tentacle, but already two, stroking over his sides as light as a feather. Up and down and up and down and Eddie got goosebumps again and bit his lower lip, as he turned his back on Mrs. Chen and took a shopping basket with a trembling hand.

Luckily he was alone in the supermarket. That made this whole, ridiculous situation a tiny bit more bearable for him and his pride.

He could make it!

"Oh, you think you won, huh? That's just what you think, Eddie."

"Shut up!" the reporter growled so quietly that only Venom could hear him, but the alien only laughed mischievously at the pathetic insult.

"How about you shut up, huh? Better be quiet, because otherwise this female there thinks that you've become insane."

Eddie was about to reply, when he felt the tentacles traveling up and start poking around in his ribs and he almost dropped the shopping basket to the ground.

"Don't laugh, Eddie. Be quiet."

Oh, that bastard!

He wanted to give him a suitable answer, but he kept his mouth shut, didn't want to speak, because he was afraid that his pent-up laughter would break out of him here and now if he opened his mouth now.

So he pressed his lips together tightly and tried to concentrate on his shopping, but as soon as he reached his hand out for a bag of lettuce, the tentacles came to life again and he winced violently, when one of them shot up at lightning speed; right under his arm. But he didn't move, just lingered there as a little warning and almost brought him to the brink of madness.

"I swear, Eddie, if you dare touching this green stuff you will be lying on the ground, laughing within a few seconds!"

His lips twisted into a big grin against his will and he had to swallow his giggling again.

The whole situation was so stupid that he wanted to laugh out loud, but then Mrs. Chen would lose the last bit of respect for him and think he was a madman.

"Exactly! So think carefully about what you want to do now!"

He quarreled with himself for a moment, considered, weighed everything up and then decided on something.

Even if it was a bit embarrassing for him to admit this, but these playful moments were kinda fun and yes, he loved fooling around with his friend like that, so why not provoking him a bit more?

His grin widened, a bit smugly and provocatively, and he reached out his trembling hand for the lettuce, was about to take it and put it into his shopping basket, but the tentacle under his arm prevented this by starting to move and tickling his sensitive skin.

Eddie squeezed his eyes shut, grinning so wide that his cheeks were already aching and he made an interesting sound, which he pressed through his clenched teeth, as he dropped the basket and his free hand shot to his armpit, clawed into his hoodie in hope to hold onto the tentacle that was still tickling him.

"I warned you! And you didn't listen to me! Now see what it has brought you!"

A soft giggle came from his throat and he felt tears in the corners of his eyes, as this nasty tentacle pressed a little more into his armpit.

"D-damn V! Stop it…" he pressed out. His fingers tightened around the fabric of his hoodie, he trembled and slightly bent forward.

But instead of stopping, Venom just manifested a small hand out of his tentacle and continued tickling him and Eddie just couldn't help the high squeak, which came from his throat, as small claws gently stroked over his skin. And the mean laugh, he could hear inside his head, didn't make it better for him.

Before he really lay on the floor, laughing his head off, he decided to take his hand away from the lettuce, pick up the basket and walk on, and as soon as he did so, he felt how the tickling under his arm decrease until it stopped and how the tentacle retreated.

But he couldn't relax at all, because the tentacle only changed its position, twisted like a snake around his stomach and stayed there warningly and that alone made Eddie's lips tremble suspiciously. He swallowed his giggling again as he walked on and when he only got close to the fruit shelf, he heard a deep growl inside his head, which made him get goosebumps every time and the tentacle around his stomach pressed lightly and warningly together and the tip of the tentacle came dangerously close to his belly button.

"Come on, man. I have to eat something healthy too," he grumbled and he was reaching out for the raspberries, but his buddy stopped him with his next mean words.

"No need to buy this, Eddie. You can get raspberries from me later..."

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, which earned him the confused look of Mrs. Chen, who was startled by the sound of his sudden laughter and looked over at him.

"Are you all right, Eddie?" he heard her ask and quickly tried to pull himself together and look as neutral as possible, but that was simply impossible with the pictures that had sneaked into his head, thanks to Venom's words and he was still wearing that big grin on his face when he looked at her.

"I'm f-fine, Mrs. C. Just a few funny thoughts, that's all. I'm sorry if I scared you."

The look she gave him told him that she already thought that he must have completely lost his mind, but she said nothing further and, after a short hesitation, went back to reading her newspaper. But Eddie knew that she was keeping a close eye on him. But she's been doing it since Venom had eaten this guy in front of her eyes anyways...

"Funny thoughts, huh? It won't just be "funny thoughts," Eddie. Ohhh just wait until we get home. Then I will make sure that these funny thoughts come true."

The laughter in his belly was building up more and more and he wouldn't be able to hold it back any longer if this bastard didn't finally shut up!

"That would suit you, huh? But let me tell you something now: I won't keep my mouth shut. You should have kept your mouth shut, because then you wouldn't be in this situation. You have called me a parasite far too often and this parasite will later show you what he thinks about it! As soon as you put a toe in your apartment, you are done for it! I will throw you on your bed, my tentacles will hold you down, they will pull your hoodie up little by little, while my tongue will follow it slowly, more than slowly, and will examine every millimeter of your ticklish body. You will feel my claws, how they will glide over every single rib, how they will explore the spaces in between, as will my tentacles on your toes. Do you remember what funny noises you made when I found out how ticklish your toes are? Especially in between? I bet you do!"

He became very dizzy and hardly noticed anything about his surroundings, shuffled like a zombie through the small supermarket without putting a single thing into his shopping basket. His body trembled, just like his lips did, and he took a deep breath and exhaled, as he tried to calm down somewhat.

"Stop it, Venom! You had your fun!" he growled softly and he tried to concentrate on his shopping again, which was still extremely difficult for him.

"Stop? With what? Are my words too much for you? Is that it, Eddie? You can't even take it when I tell you about it? Then I wonder what will happen afterwards when we are home and when I will do all the things I have told you."

He tried to ignore him, quickly packed some things into his basket and was surprised that Venom suddenly allowed him to pack some of the fruits.

"The more you buy of this stuff, the longer I'll tickle you."

Oh Lord in Heaven...

"And I told you, you will get the raspberries from me. You don't need to take them with you."

"Okay, okay, okay, Venom! Stop it now! I give up! Do you hear that? I give up! You win! I'll buy you as much chocolate as you want, but please...shut up!"

"Chocolate sounds good, but you'd better take the liquid chocolate."

"Why?"

Eddie could literally see the broad and nasty grin in his mind's eye.

"I can lick that off your belly much better!"

And that was the famous straw that broke the camel's back. He just couldn't stand the teasing anymore!

The dam broke, when his mouth opened and when he laughed out loud. And he also ignored Mrs. Chen's confused looks when he laughed, scurried through her supermarket and quickly took the bare essentials and then went to the checkout. He was no longer able to do any more, because Venom continued to tease him telepathically, made him laugh more and more and when he finally got to the cash register, he went down on his knees from laughing way too much, when the tentacles under his clothes came to life again.

"And you are sure you're all right, Eddie?"

The journalist just nodded his head, as he wiped a small tear from the corner of his eye with a big grin after he finally stopped laughing. Venom was kind enough to quit the tickling so he was able to pay for his purchase.

"Y-yes, everything is fine, Mrs. C. I'm just happy. Very, very happy."

She looked at him more like he was very, very crazy, but she said nothing about it, just shook her head at him, as he started giggling again and holding his stomach with one hand (for whatever reason).

She gave him his change and could only watch him trembling, taking the bag with his shopping and, still cackling, leaving the supermarket.

Shaking her head, she watched him with a raised eyebrow, as he threw his head back in laughter in front of her supermarket and laughed so loudly that he caught the eye of a few passersby.

Yep. Eddie was getting weirder and weirder...