It was Halloween night once again and Celestia, wealthy aristocrat and part-time swimsuit model, was ready to celebrate the night in the total solitude of her lavish mansion home. Normally, she would leave the front gate of her mansion open to welcome trick-or-treaters, but this year, she decided to leave a barrel full of candy for them out in front of her locked gate, which was completely adorned with spooky decorations. She was determined not to be disturbed tonight.

Celestia was sitting on a couch in her large parlor, wearing a purple bathrobe. She stared at the huge-screened television mounted on her wall while enjoying a glass of finely aged Irish wine. The TV was playing a marathon of classic horror movies, which Celestia had always been a big fan of. Also in that very same parlor was an ancient book that she had recently purchased during an auction. Supposedly, it was the actual Necronomicon itself. It was sitting on a pedestal and open to a page with a crude-looking drawing of a five-pointed star inside of a circle. The wealthy woman wasn't sure if she honestly believed that this book really possessed any magic powers, but it was still a very valuable antique and made for an excellent decoration, especially on this night.

Pretty soon, however, a beam of light from the full moon shined through the window onto the open book, causing the symbol on the page to glow bright blue. All of a sudden, Celestia's TV went dark and, much to her shock, a wave of blue magical energy erupted from the book and created an interdimensional gateway right there in her parlor. As if things couldn't get any more bizarre, out of the gateway emerged the most horrific creature that Celestia had ever laid eyes on. It was a large, round, dark green potato-like monster with three huge eyes, a yellow beak filled with sharp teeth and too many long yellow tentacles to count. It was also almost as tall and wide as the entire parlor itself. The woman was shocked and terrified beyond all reasoning.

The monster stared down at Celestia with its three massive eyeballs. She stood frozen in fear of what this ghoulish creature could be planning to do with her. A fiendish smile appeared on its face as it reached out one of its tentacles and tickled her in the back of the knee, making her giggle like a little schoolgirl. It was then that she realized what this creature's true intentions were. It wasn't planning to eat her or harm her in any way. It was planning to tickle her. Now, to most people, this wouldn't seem nearly so bad, but to someone like Celestia, who was always so ticklish that even so much as hearing the word 'tickle' was enough to elicit a giggle from her, it was a fate that filled her unbelievable terror.

This was enough to break her out of her terrified trance as she made a break for the double doors in the hopes of calling her security guards to gun the beast down. Before she could make it, though, the creature wrapped its tentacles around her ankles and pulled her back towards it. It then tied up her wrists and removed her bathrobe, revealing her glorious naked body, and raised her ten feet off the ground.

As even more of the monster's long, gangly tentacles approached her exposed body, the poor, helpless woman made a desperate plea to her captor. "Please, don't do this! I beg of you! I'll do anything you want! Please just let me go!" she pleaded. But it was useless as the creature's various tentacles finally made contact with several different points on her body, including her breasts, belly, belly button, armpits, buttocks, foot soles and the backs of her knees. This caused her to start absolutely roaring with unrestrained laughter as the ticklish assault was much more than she could bare.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! P-PLEASE STO--HA-HA-HA-P!!! I CA... I CAN'T TAKE I-HI-HI-HIT!!!" she begged as tears began to soak her beautiful face and smudge her make up. It actually seemed to work as the monster's tentacles began to retract from her body and finally allowed her a moment to breathe. But it was only temporary as, before long, the torture began anew, but instead of tickling her entire body, this time, the monster focused its efforts solely on her large breasts and backside. Of course, her breasts just happened to be where she was the most ticklish of all.

The poor woman wailed and screamed and hollered, laughing her lungs out as she was unable to fight back against the beast's noodle-like appendages wiggling furiously all over her sensitive body parts. All she could do was cry out for help and beg the creature to stop. "HEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHEEE!!!!" she shouted through her laughter over and over again, to which no answer ever came due to the room being soundproof.

This went on for several hours before the creature finally had its fill of Celestia's misery and released her. Although it at last allowed her to breathe properly, it carelessly left her gasping on the floor as it slipped back through the portal it had come through back to its own realm. Celestia was so drained that she drifted off to sleep right their on the floor.

The next morning, one of Celestia's maids came into the parlor just like she did every morning to clean the place. She was 19 years old with a brown bob haircut. When she opened the door, however, what she found was completely out of the ordinary. Her mistress was lying asleep on the floor, completely devoid of clothing. Despite her embarrassment at seeing her boss in this state, she quickly rushed over to her and shook her awake to make sure she was okay. Celestia opened her eyes and gazed up at her loyal servant, feeling grateful that someone had finally showed up to check on her.

"Miss Celestia. What happened to you?" asked the young maid.
Celestia decided that it would be too hard to explain it to the girl, especially since she didn't fully understand it herself. "I think you're better off not knowing, my dear," she answered. Even so, she still allowed her to assist her in getting to her feet so she could put her bathrobe back on and go to her bedroom to put on some real clothes.

Later that day, given what she had just experienced last night, Celestia decided to burn the Necronomicon in her fireplace to prevent such a thing from ever happening again. However, what she didn't know was that the book she had just destroyed was not the original Necronomicon, but merely an elaborate copy. The true version of the book was still out there somewhere.

Author's Note

Another Halloween themed commission for Leviarex.