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Tickle Stories Masterpost

**Updated as of 5/4/2026**

**65 stories plus bonus content**

Here is a masterpost of all of the stories I have written so far. They are all UNDERTALE AND DELTARUNE TICKLE STORIES and I will be sure to update this list as I write more and more stories. :)

NOTE: For the stories with chapters, the links will take you to the first chapter of the respective story. Then, once you’re there, you will have access to all of the respective story’s following chapters.

Enjoy the stories everyone! :D

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MAIN SERIES (23 stories)

Asriel Dreemurr, the Ticklish “Kid”

*3 chapters* Frisk and Chara have a plan to tickle their brother, Asriel, while their both of their parents aren’t home; and they’d like one of their dear friends to join in on the fun. :)

WORTH IT!!!

Monster Kid learns THE HARD WAY not to tickle Undyne while she’s sleeping. Or, at all for that manner!

Toriel and Asriel’s Adorable Mother-Son Bonding

Asriel wants to feel like a little kid again; and the best candidate to make that possible for him is his own mother, Toriel! :D

Spider Dance of Tickles

*6 chapters* Muffet provides Asriel an alternate way of paying for baked goods.

DEFINITELY WORTH IT!!!

*3 chapters* This sequel to “WORTH IT!!!” is a story about revenge that goes WAY TOO FAR!!!

Frisk and Chara’s First Tickle Fight

A tickle fight between two adorable, kindhearted, and very, very ticklish sisters on a rainy day; what more could you ask for? :)

A Long Time Coming

*7 chapters* Asriel, Chara, and Toriel do some family bonding while Frisk is away with Asgore.

Mew Mew Tickly Cuties

In this story, Undyne is feeling very, very guilty about something. Hmm, perhaps spending some time with her girlfriend, Alphys, will fix that. :)

A “Humerus” Sleepover

*6 chapters* After the events of “DEFINITELY WORTH IT,” MK is having doubts as to whether or not he’s a good kid. Hmm, perhaps spending a night with his favorite skeleton duo along with Frisk will help convince him otherwise. :)

The Legendary Tickle Monster

*5 chapters* Since Asriel started letting his mother tickle him like a little kid again, it seems only fair that he should let his father do the same. :D

How To Make A Lizard, Ghost, and Robot Laugh

*8 chapters* Frisk and Chara have something very special planned for MK. Something guaranteed to put a smile on his face. ;) And then later on in the story, two unexpected visitors show up and join in on the fun. ;)

A Sweet Snorting Lizard Scientist

*4 chapters* Chara and MK have made plans to spend a night with their friend, Alphys. It appears that they will just be having a straightforward sleepover, but there's a very high chance that that won't be the case. ;)

Toriel’s “Annoying” Tickle Torture

*4 chapters* Frisk gives her mother, Toriel, a tickle torture that she'll NEVER forget. And she receives help... from a very special friend. :)

Lizards, Love, and Laughter

*4 chapters* Taking place one night before “A Sweet Snorting Lizard Scientist,” Alphys gives MK the fun and playful tickle session she always wanted to give him.

Tickle, Tickle, Darling Spider

*6 chapters* Who’s got 6 thumbs and might just be very, very ticklish? ...Muffet, that’s who! :D

Tickle... or Be Tickled!!

*10 chapters* A lengthy sequel to “Toriel’s “Annoying” Tickle Torture where just about anything imaginable can happen! :D

Spooky Scary Funny Bone Ticklers

*8 chapters* Sans and Papyrus (aka the Skelebros) team up to tickle Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK! :D ...Right after the debut of MK’s mother and kid sister, that is! ;)

Laugh For Us, King Fluffybuns!!!

*7 chapters* After having all kinds of tickle-related fun with Frisk and Asriel in “Tickle... or Be Tickled!!,” it seems only fair that Toriel and Asgore do the same with Chara; and Toriel believes that the best way to begin their fun is to tickle torture Asgore with help from Chara. ;)

W.D. Gaster, the Ultimate Tickle Master

*11 chapters* Part 1 of an epic “finale” that involves Frisk, Chara, Asriel, MK, and various others facing their greatest challenge yet; dealing with the likes of Dr. W.D. Gaster, a “villain” who packs much more than a “punch!”

Tickles of Justice

*6 chapters* Gaster, Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK are ready to leave Asgore’s home but wind up staying a little longer than expected thanks to a certain yellow lizard girl and a certain blue fish girl.

Gorgeously Glamorous Gargalesis

*10 chapters* Asriel and MK get themselves into a rather ticklish situation at MK’s house; one approved by MK’s mother, Lydia, and orchestrated by a “fabulous” guest! :D

W.D. Gaster, the Best “Uncle” Ever Part 1

*7 chapters* Gaster, Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK finally go to the special room in the secret basement of Gaster’s home. :D

W.D. Gaster, the Best “Uncle” Ever Part 2

*12 chapters* At last! Gaster’s turn to properly tickle Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK! ;)

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #tickle story #tickle fic #tickling #frisk undertale #toriel #sans #papyrus #monster kid #undyne #alphys #muffet #mettaton #napstablook #asgore #chara #asriel #gaster #undertale

Out of This World Laughter

Here is a request I did for DeviantArt user, F4orger. He wanted a story about his Outertale OC, Nasia, getting into some ticklish shenanigans with our favorite goat mom, Toriel, after traveling to and getting herself trapped in the main Undertale universe, in the Ruins. In this story, Toriel serves as Nasia’s caretaker and if Nasia and Toriel are living together, they ought to do something fun to make living in the Ruins worthwhile, don’t you think? ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

OUT OF THIS WORLD LAUGHTER

After a series of tragic events, Toriel, the Queen of the Monsters, had found herself relocating to the Ruins of the Underground, primarily to get away from her husband, Asgore, the King of the Monsters, after he declared war on humanity, even if his reason for doing so was justified. She was disgusted with his actions after the deaths of their children, Asriel and Chara. And while running away may not have exactly been the right choice, Toriel felt that she had no other option but to do exactly that. Not just to get away from Asgore but also to try and save any humans that fall into the Underground. The Ruins are the first place in the Underground where any human that falls there appears and by relocating to the Ruins, Toriel would do whatever she could to prevent humans from further accessing the Underground, acting as a caretaker for them. And so far, no humans have wanted to stay in the Ruins with her. Understandable, considering the lives they had on the Surface. But poor Toriel! Because although the Ruins are inhabited with various monsters such as Froggits, Whimsuns, and Vegetoids, she feels lonely. All she wants is someone to live with her at her home in the Ruins. Well, little did she know, she would one day get her wish. And that day was when an 18-year-old human girl named Nasia arrived in the Underground. Ever since Nasia showed up, she has been living in the Ruins with Toriel, until such a day comes when she can return to her original universe. Unlike the humans before her, Nasia is from another universe, much like the one Toriel’s from but in space rather than underground (In other words, Outertale). Also, unlike the humans before her, Nasia just appeared out of thin air rather than falling down a hole into the Underground, due to a dimensional displacement caused by unstable Determination energy. Nasia’s soul type is a unique form of Determination. Starlight Determination to be exact, which manifests through emotional resonance and curiosity rather than survival instinct or aggression. Not only that but her mere presence also subtly alters the behavior of timelines and affects the emotional atmosphere of those around her, which Toriel noticed for the first time one day when she and Nasia were out on a stroll through the Ruins, when the latter played with some of the monsters in leaf piles. Initially, with two Froggits…

Nasia: Heeheehee! Watch this, you guys. *said Nasia with a giggle to two Froggits* Geronimo! *she exclaimed, jumping into a leaf pile, prompting the Froggits to then do the same* Heeheeheeheehee!

Froggits: Ribbit! Ribbit! (Here we come too, Nasia!)

Toriel: Heeheehee! Oh, my child. Happy to see you having fun as always.

Despite being 18 years old, Nasia has a tendency to act as if she were a child. She's a very playful girl; tomboyish, adventurous, daring, and very competitive; and doesn't want to give up being exactly that just because she's no longer a kid. And in addition to being playful, she's also curious and optimistic, looking at the bright side of things each and every day, which is good considering that she's currently trapped in another universe. Also, unlike most Determination-bearing humans, she doesn’t act out of fear or desperation; approaching conflict with humor and empathy, often attempting communication before confrontation. That's what she did when encountering the monsters of the Ruins for the first time and she's been friends with all of them ever since because of it, demonstrating strong emotional awareness and an instinctive desire to connect with others. And while her behavior can appear carefree or mischievous, she shows consistent compassion and moral awareness. And rather than striving to overcome obstacles through force, she seeks understanding and coexistence. As for her appearance, she possesses a distinct celestial aesthetic reflecting her cosmic origin. Aside from a generally average physique with a bit of a chubby tummy, she has fluffy yellow hair that appears slightly weightless, moving as though affected by low gravity, and eyes that contain star-shaped pupils that glow softly with golden light, becoming brighter when she experiences strong emotions. And her clothing; her clothing follows a yellow color scheme consistent with her starlight motif. She wears a light jacket decorated with constellation-like stitching over a sleeveless crop top, a star-patterned scarf, a skirt, and boots that emit faint glowing impressions resembling small stars when she walks. And on top of all that, a constant aura of faint golden particles surrounds her, most noticeable during emotional or energetic moments, like when playing with others, for example. And soon, Nasia and the Froggits were joined by several more Ruins monsters, the number of monsters playing in the leaf piles gradually increasing over time. First, two Whimsuns joined Nasia and the Froggits. Then after a while, a Loox and Migosp showed up. Then later, two Moldsmals appeared. And then finally two Vegetoids showed up, resulting in a fun assortment of monsters all playing together with a human girl. Now, if Nasia could get Toriel to join in on the fun too rather than simply watch her and the various monsters playing, then the set would be complete.

A failed attempt. No matter how much Toriel pulled, she just couldn't pull her large feet out of either of the Moldsmals that they were encased in, let alone wiggle her toes. In other words, her feet were trapped, trapped and tickled for ten minutes straight, slime wriggling deep into every one of her feet’s ticklish nerves, making her laugh so hard she couldn't form a single word. Not to mention the tears that spilled from her eyes like sprinklers. But then before Toriel knew it, the tickle torture had reached its end and she was at last free to move about as much as she pleased, much to her relief. Then not too long afterwards, Nasia hugged all her monster friends goodbye and then she and Toriel headed back to their home in the Ruins. And for the rest of the day, the two of them simply relaxed, Toriel more than Nasia. Toriel was all kinds of tired after having her feet tickled for one whole hour. So she then took a nap in her comfortable chair next to her fireplace. A long nap, at least four whole hours of well-earned rest! And she probably would've rested longer if Nasia hadn't tickled her during her slumber. Feeling that Toriel had rested long enough, Nasia, who wasn't at all tired and feeling playful, gave Toriel a tickle. And on her feet once more, instantly causing her to burst out laughing and thus wake from her slumber. And she would've jumped out of her chair as well had it not been for gold hands holding her down at her wrists and ankles and thus keeping her in said chair, gold hands summoned by Nasia herself! As a cosmic human, Nasia is capable of summoning various objects. And in addition to summoning hands to hold Toriel in the chair, she also summoned gold feathers to tickle her feet with. Up and down Toriel's massive soles, Nasia twiddled her feathers, directly against every ticklish nerve, causing more of that signature hearty laughter of hers to just plain pour from her mouth. And to make matters worse for Toriel, there was a hand with a firm grasp around both of her innermost toes, keeping her feet together and thus easier for Nasia to twiddle feathers against altogether…

Good on Nasia to move! Getting kicked by one or both of Toriel's large fluffy feet, that would've left a mark! And did Toriel know that she almost kicked Nasia? No. She was too busy laughing to even notice exactly what she was doing with her feet, both of them flopping about as if they had minds of their own and all six toes wiggling as if they had minds of their own. So, to spare Toriel’s feelings, Nasia didn't say anything. But despite almost getting kicked in the face, Nasia found it cute how Toriel's feet moved the moment she released Toriel herself. She always knows how to put on a show with those visually appealing feet of hers. Then after allowing Toriel to catch her breath and thus allow her to rest after laughing so much, Nasia simply chatted with her, telling her stories of her past; stories about her tickling and being tickled by her friends and family before arriving in Toriel's universe to be exact. Toriel found it cute how Nasia was always the one to start tickle fights with friends and family. And she could relate to Nasia, due to the countless number of times she's tickled her own children in the past. But with the topic of Asriel and Chara being a sensitive subject for her, she did not share any stories of her tickling them to Nasia. Another time, perhaps, but not today. And while it was a joy listening to Nasia talk about being on the giving end of ticking, Nasia being on the receiving end of tickles sounded more intriguing to Toriel. Because while Nasia was telling Toriel about being tickled, she had revealed all of her most ticklish spots to her. It was as if Nasia was saying, “Tickle me after I'm done telling stories, Toriel!” And that's exactly what Toriel did too. Or, at least tried to do. Knowing what Toriel's intentions were, Nasia darted out of the living room and into Toriel's bedroom, Toriel at least seven feet behind her the whole way there. Nasia was fast. And while she could've easily ran out of the house, she instead chose to stay inside the house, making Toriel further question if she indeed wanted to be caught and therefore tickled. And curiously enough, when Toriel entered the bedroom following Nasia, instead of hiding under the bed, Nasia, while giggling, backed up against Toriel's dresser. Then, with a wide grin, Toriel, feeling that she had the upper hand, crept slowly towards Nasia. Slowly she crept, step by step, inch by inch… But then suddenly, she found herself being lifted up into the air with a golden hue of color! This greatly alarmed Toriel! She had been lifted up into the air by what she initially believed was an unknown entity, until Nasia revealed that she was the one responsible for lifting Toriel into the air! In addition to summoning objects, Nasia also has telekinetic abilities. And before Toriel could ask any questions, Nasia summoned two hands to tickle her. First, on her feet, just as a joke…

Well, luckily for Nasia, Toriel hadn’t had one drop of alcohol today. Not that she's been drinking regularly while living in the Ruins or anything like that. So, in other words, Toriel maintained her balance all the while she tickled Nasia’s armpits with her left foot and right hand, and again when she did the same to her sides, and again when she tickled her ribs, and then again when she tickled her stomach. Yes, multiple spots with her left foot and right hand at once. Though, not consistently, since Toriel needed to place her left foot back on the floor every so often to prevent her right leg from getting too tired. It's difficult to stand on one leg for long periods of time, even for a big, tall, and strong monster like Toriel. And while her left foot was on the floor, she would just tickle Nasia with her right hand, to keep her laughing and giggling, which she did a great deal of on account of how ticklish she is. All while continuing to stay as still as possible for Toriel. Oh, how Nasia desperately wanted to dance and shake with her arms being held above her head! But then that might've made Toriel fall over backwards with Nasia going down with her. In other words, an accident just waiting to happen! But luckily for Nasia, as soon as Toriel finished tickling her while they were both standing up, Toriel scooped her up into her arms and then laid her down right on top of her large bed. It was relieving to be laying down on top of such a comfortable bed. And if Toriel hadn't quickly resumed tickling Nasia, she might've fallen asleep right there and then. But instead, she laughed it up as Toriel tickled her once more. This time, with her shirt and jacket pulled up! Toriel scribbling her furry fingers against Nasia's bare skin, she got Nasia laughing harder than ever before, with special attention being given to her sides, ribs, and somewhat chubby belly. Specifically in that order since her belly appeared to be the most ticklish. And after kneading her sides and poking and prodding each individual rib and the spaces between them, Toriel focused entirely on that very belly, first by scribbling her fingers against it. And if Toriel had 1G for every instance Nasia's stomach quivered as Nasia laughed it up yet again, she'd have enough G to buy everything from the spider bake sale in a different area of the Ruins.

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #toriel #toriel undertale #toriel dreemurr #feet tickling #big feet

Happy Easter, Burgy!

It might not be Easter quite yet, but what I have here is an Easter-themed request that I did for BlueyTheSecurityBear from Furaffinity. In this story, Robbie (Nice Cream Guy), acting as the Easter Bunny, tries to get his feline friend, BP (Burgerpants), into the Easter spirit the day before Easter or at the very least lighten his mood. That means smiling and laughing more. And real smiles and laughter, none of those forced smiles he does in the game or fake laughs when pretending to laugh at someone else's jokes. And as for what month Easter takes place in the story, I'll leave that up to you to decide, since I tend to leave whatever years my stories take place ambiguous. ;)

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

HAPPY EASTER, BURGY!

It is a Saturday evening at the apartment of Burgerpants (BP for short), the Saturday before Easter to be exact. And while the 19-year-old cat monster himself might not be all that excited to celebrate such a holiday (due to embarrassing tasks that Mettaton had him do at the MTT-Brand Burger Emporium for it), his friend and Nice Cream salesman, Robbie, sure is. As a 19-year-old rabbit monster, Robbie loves the whole concept of Easter and celebrating that very holiday on the Surface for the first time will be such a joyous time for him and his whole family. A family of “Easter Bunnies” (and a few humans, who are honorary “Easter Bunnies”), every single one of them intend to help everyone around them get into the Easter spirit. And that's what Robbie intends to do today with BP or at the very least get him to smile. A real smile, not all those big cartoonish forced smiles he does all the time. Though, a lot of that has to do with him still working for Mettaton. After monsters relocated to the Surface, several of their businesses relocated as well. And one of those businesses was the MTT-Brand Burger Emporium, much to BP’s chagrin, but a necessary job since it helps him pay for food and rent at the apartment he moved into after relocating to the Surface. And while Mettaton does reward BP for his work at the Emporium, by letting him tag along as a roadie on his tours, it doesn't make the tasks he does for Mettaton at the Emporium any less stressful. Mettaton is very peculiar about how he wants his employees to do their jobs, and BP just can't ever seem to meet his standards. Well, no one can, really, Mettaton having some rather bizarre work ethics and all, like dancing while cooking burgers, for example. But of all Mettaton’s employees, BP feels like Mettaton cracks down on him the most as well as the hardest, giving BP the impression that he has something against cat monsters such as himself. Especially around holidays. So, because of Mettaton, BP ended up developing a rather negative view of Easter. And that just wasn't going to fly with Robbie. So, that's why, as soon as his shift was over at his ice cream parlor, he went to visit BP in hopes that he could help him see Easter in a new light or at the very least cheer him up after such a busy week of work.

Robbie: Burgy. Burgy, pal, you home? *said Robbie, knocking on the apartment's door to find out if BP was home before using the key BP gave him to let himself in*

Robbie doesn't actually live with BP and vice versa but the two of them have become good enough friends to own keys to each other’s homes. And with Harriet's permission, of course, Robbie living with her until he one day finds a place of his own.

BP: *sigh* Yeah, buddy. Come right in. *said BP, laying down on his three-section couch; still in his work clothes, which consist of a pink and yellow MTT-brand Burger Emporium hat and t-shirt and long black pants; after a rather stressful day at work, his head resting on a pillow on the leftmost cushion, his fluffy orange tail hanging off the middle cushion, and his always bare three-toed feet resting on the rightmost cushion*

Robbie: Burgy, hi, hello. I~ Say, where's your Easter decorations, mister? *asked Robbie, hoping that BP would have some Easter decorations up in his apartment rather than none whatsoever* I thought you'd have at least a few decorations up by now.

BP: Ugh! Yeah, well I didn't get around to it, alright. Mettaton’s been a real slave driver this week. Easter this, Easter that, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah… Good lord!

Robbie: Heh. Mettaton? Oh, come on, what does that guy know?

Then quick like a bunny, which makes sense since Robbie is a bunny, Robbie hopped over to the other side of the couch where BP’s feet were and grabbed BP’s legs at the ankles, his left hand grasping his right ankle and his right hand grasping his left ankle. With his hands grasping BP’s ankles, Robbie then pulled BP towards him a short distance, just far enough to not only place BP’s bare feet on the right armrest of the couch but also to stretch out the garland around his wrists until it was tight with his arms above his head, exposing his armpits. And to prevent BP from pulling his legs apart, Robbie also tied a rather lengthy ribbon around both of his ankles. “But why stop there?” Robbie then said to himself after doing exactly that. After tying BP’s legs together at the ankles with a ribbon, he also slid four Easter wreaths onto BP’s legs, completely covering his calves but leaving his bare feet sticking out of the outermost wreath. And if that wasn't enough, Robbie took more garland and looped it securely around BP’s ankles just as he did with the ribbon. Then once Robbie ensured that the garland was secure, he then tied the ends of the garland to the right legs of the couch and at lengths that BP was unable move his legs back at any given time, meaning that his feet would stay on the right arm of the couch no matter how much he moved. The same could also be said about the rest of his body. The other garland keeping his arms above his head, BP was unable to put his arms down at any given time or raise them even higher above his head. And with his arms secured on one side of the couch and his legs secured on the other side, that also meant that he couldn't move his torso towards either of the couch’s arms. With BP secured in one spot, that meant that Robbie could then do whatever he pleased for as long as he pleased. But not before first giving his new “decoration” a finishing touch. That being, another ribbon, a smaller pink ribbon. But rather than tie said ribbon around BP's ankles, Robbie instead tied it securely around BP’s two innermost toes. With a ribbon around his two innermost toes, BP was then unable to pull his feet apart at any given time. And as Robbie tied a ribbon around his toes, BP couldn't help but snicker. It tickled, not enough to make him laugh but enough to make him smile, which Robbie quickly noticed. Robbie grinned big like a clown when he noticed BP smiling and snickering. He was hoping his finishing touch would tickle BP, indicating to him that BP’s feet appeared to be rather ticklish for a barefooter such as himself. But before possibly tickling him more to lighten his mood and further convince him to come to his Easter gathering, Robbie tried one last method of convincing before busting out the big Easter guns.

Robbie had a feeling that BP wouldn't be able to turn down an opportunity like that. An opportunity to exact his revenge on a highly ticklish rabbit monster like Robbie, BP would be a fool to turn down such an opportunity! And while Robbie has several ticklish spots on his fluffy body, his feet are what BP would like to give the most attention to. Rabbit monsters’ feet make for some real inviting targets for tickling and teasing for hours on end and Robbie’s feet are certainly no exception. In fact, out of all the (biological) members of his family, Robbie’s feet are widely considered to be the most inviting, not just because of their larger than average size, constant lack of footwear, and immensely high level of ticklishness but also because of the kooky personality of the rabbit those feet belong to. Viewed as a clown by literally every member of his family, Robbie is always displaying some rather goofy behavior, which is what his late father, Harrison, would want him to do. He's loud, upbeat, smiles a lot, tells jokes, pulls pranks, etc. In other words, he lives to make people laugh or at the very least, smile. And if he can't make people laugh or smile with his goofy behavior and jokes, then he'll make them laugh with tickles, which tends to backfire as he doesn't generally restrain his victims. And he shouldn't, considering that a great deal of his ticklish victims are children. He really loves tickling children (primarily his younger siblings, younger cousins, and Danny's younger half-siblings) and always gives them a fighting chance. But every now and then, he tickles adults. And when tickling adults, he tends to give them a fighting chance as well. But in the case of BP, he just had to make an exception. Feeling that BP would not be on board with being tickled, Robbie tied him to his couch with Easter garland and didn't look back. And that's all the more reason for BP to get revenge on Robbie one day. All tied up with no hope of escaping, BP had no choice but to take everything that Robbie was intending to do to him yet tonight. And when Robbie resumed tickling BP, he targeted his feet once again, much to BP’s horror. Though, not with his fingers but rather, feathers. More specifically, decorative feathers resembling those from chicks…

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #feet tickling #upperbody tickling #burgerpants #nice cream guy

First Human Tickle

First story of 2026, folks! :D And written as a request for an anonymous user. Not to be confused with Marine (a little cutie that could use some tickling herself if you ask me, for one peculiar reason *cough* no shoes *cough*, hehe) from brittninja’s comic “The First Human,” this story is actually about a 22-year-old Chara arriving in the Underground for the first time and meeting and getting tickled a 23-year-old Asriel Dreemurr, making this a sort of AU or a what-if scenario. ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

FIRST HUMAN TICKLE

The day that Chara arrived in the Underground… It was quite an unforgettable day for 23-year-old Prince Asriel Dreemurr, son of King Asgore Dreemurr and Queen Toriel Dreemurr. It started as any typical day for Asriel, the young boss monster going out on his daily stroll throughout the entire Underground and saying hello to its various inhabitants after his teachings in New Home. If he's going to be king one day, he feels he should get to know everyone better. And as a result of going out and talking to various monsters, he has made several new friends, who all just think the world of him, saying that life is better with a fluffy young man like him around. And those who are close to him always be sure to give him his daily dose of tickles. For a fluffy monster, Asriel is quite ticklish and finds himself in ticklish situations more than anyone it seems. Understandable, considering the larger than average size of his fluffy three-toed feet, bigger than his mother's but smaller than his father's, and the fact that he's always barefoot. But he loves the ticklish attention though, just as much as he loves dishing it out. Yes, although Asriel finds himself on the receiving end of ticking more than anyone he knows, he’s also no stranger to being on the giving end of it. Just ask Chara. The day she arrived in the Underground, the 22-year-old human girl herself was tickled by that very fluffy boy. But not the very second he first saw her, though. No, that would've been inappropriate, considering what had happened. When Asriel first found Chara, he found her lying face down in a bed of flowers, indicating that she had either fallen or jumped down the hole that leads from the Surface to the Ruins! And oddly enough, her feet were only encased in black socks. Yes, there wasn't a single pair of shoes in sight. But rather than ask Chara what happened to her shoes after looking around for them for a short while, Asriel instead scooped her up into his arms and carried her all the way back to the castle in New Home. He read that human feet aren't anywhere near as durable as boss monster feet so felt that she shouldn't try to have her walk without any footwear. And once he arrived at the castle with the human girl in his arms, Toriel was quick to heal her to the best of her abilities. Then after helping Chara into a bed, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all felt that she should rest for a while first and give her some space, resulting in Asriel leaving the castle once again to visit the dump in Waterfall to pass the time. Asriel takes daily trips to the dump in Waterfall to see if he can “find anything he can't live without.” After all, one man's trash is another man's treasure. And what Asriel found while letting Chara rest was something very special. At the dump that day he found a set of stocks with padded holes, which stuck out like a sore thumb due to how new they looked in comparison to the rest of the garbage. Though, he didn't know that they were stocks at first, prompting him to then take a trip to Alphys’s lab to learn more about what he had found, because while Asriel knows a great deal about human products, he doesn't know as much as Alphys does regarding the subject. So, that's why he made a special trip to her lab in Hotland.

At Alphys's lab…

Alphys: Oh, wow! Good find, Azzy! *commented Alphys, surprised to see something that Asriel found at the dump was in good condition* They look just like new!

Asriel: Hehe. Thanks. But what are they? I've never seen anything like these in any books I've read about humans.

Alphys: Really? W-well, to answer your question, those are stocks.

Asriel: I see. And what are they for?

Alphys: Heeheehee! I'm so glad you asked. Heehee! Oh, you are going to love this, I just know it!

With that said, Alphys requested that Asriel place the stocks at the foot of her examination table. Then once they were strapped securely to said table, Alphys then requested that Asriel sit on the table and place his bare feet in the padded holes of the stocks. Rather than simply telling Asriel what the stocks are used for, she felt that it would be more fun to show him. Then once Asriel’s feet were placed in the holes, Alphys then closed up the stocks, locked them in place, and then went from there…

Alphys: Heehee! Yes! I was worried your feet would be too big for these. But they fit, by golly!

Asriel: Hehe. Cool! So, now what? *asked Asriel curiously, wiggling his large bare feet in the stocks until something peculiar happened to said feet*

Alphys: Well, now to demonstrate what these stocks are for, of course. *Alphys said cheekily in response, scribbling her claws gingerly up and down the soles of Asriel's large feet, eliciting hearty laughter from the young boss monster himself* Heeheehee! Kitchie kitchie koo! Kitchie kitchie koo! *she teased*

Right there and then, Asriel discovered that the stocks he found are for tickling purposes. More specifically, to keep a person's ticklish feet locked in place so another person can then tickle their feet without having to worry about them kicking and/or running away. And as Alphys tickled Asriel's large fluffy feet, he certainly wasn't able to kick Alphys or run away. No, nothing but laugh as Alphys danced her claws all over his soles and toes, and even the tops of his feet for six whole minutes. And about halfway through, Alphys found herself tying his two innermost toes together and back against the stocks, rendering his feet immobile aside from his four other toes. And that was simply because Asriel couldn't stop flopping his large feet in the stocks to save his own life. Not that Asriel minded, because it gave him an idea of what he could do to Chara as soon as Alphys set him free from the stocks. If she would set him free… Because for someone who claimed that she would only tickle him for just a few “short” minutes, Alphys had tied his feet rather securely, making him believe he'd have his feet locked in place until he was gasping for air. That didn't happen, of course. But he did end up crying due to how hard he was laughing. Yes, during the short period of time Alphys tickled Asriel's feet, he cried. He usually does. Those stompers of his are just too dang ticklish, on par with both of his parents but more ticklish than everyone else's, it seems. And they're likely more ticklish than Chara’s too. But Asriel wouldn't know that for sure until tickling Chara himself. The whole time Asriel was being tickled by Alphys in the stocks, the only thing on his mind was him tickling Chara in the stocks, especially after hearing from Alphys that the stocks he had found had been used by humans. So, that's why, as soon as Alphys set him free, he grabbed the stocks and then carried them all the way to the castle, where Chara was resting. He would've placed Alphys in the stocks and then tickled her before leaving but the lizard scientist herself scurried out of her lab before that could even happen. So, she had been spared for the time being. But another time, she’d have her turn in the stocks.

An odd request from a young boss monster she had just met today. But Chara complied. Simply because she finds it cute how a big, tall muscular monster like Asriel can be such a big dork. A creature with an intimidating physique acting so awkwardly towards her, Chara loved it. And she could tell that he liked her too, trying his best to make a good impression, perhaps a little too hard. That and she was curious to find out if what he had said about his feet being crazy ticklish was indeed true. Those large three-toed feet of his, she liked the looks of them, animal-like, fluffy, and bigger than every pair of human feet she’d ever seen. And more ticklish too?! For a barefooter such as himself?! Now that Chara had to see! But first things first, getting tickled by the cute lovable dork himself. And the very second Chara gave him the ok to tickle her, he strapped the pair of stocks securely to the foot of the bed. Then after Asriel secured the stocks, Chara placed her bare feet comfortably in the padded holes of them and wiggled them a bit as a means of playfully teasing Asriel, causing him to blush once more as he closed the stocks and locked them shut, just as Alphys did to his own pair of ticklish feet back at the lab. Then after locking the stocks, Asriel contemplated tying her two big toes together and back against the stocks. But then he decided against it, thinking that maybe Chara wouldn't like that. That and he felt it would be cute seeing her feet wiggle about in the stocks as he tickled them. He really liked the looks of Chara’s feet, finding them cute as they sat idly in the stocks, even with their smaller size and extra toes. Five toes on each foot rather than three, meaning four extra toes for him to tickle! “Are they more ticklish than her soles?” Asriel wondered, believing that Chara might have the same sweet spots as him and his parents; all three boss monsters’ toes and the spaces between them more ticklish than their soles. They might be! And luckily for Asriel, it wouldn't be much longer until he found out. He could hardly contain his excitement at the thought of tickling, or heck, just touching human feet for the first time. Chara's soles looked so smooth and not to mention soft. And they likely were considering how often they're encased in shoes. And as for how Chara felt as she sat on the bed with her feet locked in the stocks, well, she was nervous to say the least, her feet being highly ticklish and all, but also excited, because she does in fact enjoy being tickled but is too proud to admit it. But maybe, just maybe, that will change sooner than Chara expects…

With that said, Asriel lied down on the floor, moved his legs upwards and bent his legs at the knees just as he did earlier when Chara asked him if she could briefly tickle his feet. He even wiggled along the floor towards the bed just like before too, with his feet up in the air and everything. Only this time, it was at the foot of the bed, right where Chara's trapped feet were. Then before Chara knew it, she felt something fluffy tickling her feet, causing her to laugh and thrash in the stocks once more. It was Asriel's feet! He was tickling her feet with his own two feet! Footsie tickles, wiggling his large toes up and down Chara’s soles like it was the only thing he knew how to do. And due to the size difference between the two pairs of feet, Asriel was primarily wiggling just two toes; his two innermost toes, using the left one to tickle Chara’s right sole and the right one to tickle her left sole; up and down Chara's soles at any one time or one set of toes against both soles at once. That's not to say he didn't wiggle all six of his toes at once against her soles. He did do that but due to how much more his toes appeared to tickle Chara than his fingers, he felt that two toes would simply be enough. Especially with their claws out. The claws out, that's when he really got screaming, so loudly that he covered his ears. And so did Chara! Laughing, giggling, and thrashing in the stocks with her hands over her ears, it was a cute sight, which Asriel was unfortunately unable to see in his new position on the floor. But Chara's laughter made up for it though. That and the various instances she inadvertently tickled his own feet, wiggling her free toes against his toes every single time he tried tickling them with said toes. And that worked in Chara’s favor because by inadvertently tickling Asriel as he tickled her feet with his feet, she got him more eager than ever to be tickled by her while he himself is locked in the stocks. And the feeling was mutual. Asriel's toes tickling Chara more than his fingers, that meant that the inevitable revenge would be all the more satisfying, “punishing” not only Asriel himself but also his big fluffy feet.

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The Skelebros' End of Year "Desserts"

Surprise! One last story before the end of 2025! :D Happy New Year’s Eve to everyone, by the way! And to celebrate, here is a request I did for Smileheart110! She wanted a story about both Sans and Papyrus, her favorite Undertale ticklees, being tickled by a spider girl that we’re all too familiar with. ;) And will she have help tickling these boneheads? Probably! XD

Undertale© Toby Fox.

THE SKELEBROS’ END OF YEAR “DESSERTS”

It is December 30 and skeleton brothers, Sans and Papyrus, are planning to throw a New Year's party the following day at their home. Various friends of theirs as well as their father, Gaster, will be attending this party to celebrate the beginning of a brand new year on the Surface. And not just other adults but also kids, making it a more family friendly New Year's party. And the Skelebros’ land is a good place for such a party, especially for the kids, due to its big hills for sledding and/or snowboarding and an ice rink for ice skating and/or hockey. Sledding, snowboarding, hockey, ice skating, and various indoor activities such as karaoke; everyone that attends this party will surely have a fun time. But no party is complete without food and after getting all the snacks, drinks, and supper items (both their own cooking and other people's cooking) taken care of, all that was left to do was get enough desserts for everyone. And for this party, they wanted desserts from the best baker they know. Muffet! Sure, Toriel is planning to bring one or more of her famous butterscotch cinnamon pies, but everyone loves Muffet’s desserts as well! And Muffet herself is not only willing to be a guest at the Skelebros' party but she's also willing to give them an assortment of her delectable desserts for the party. For a price, of course. And for this party, Muffet wants more than just the Skelebros' money. Finding both Sans and Papyrus attractive, she'd also like them to pay her with LAUGHTER! Their laughter to be exact, while they're trapped in a giant web inside of Muffet’s very own shed, the large shed where she keeps her pet cupcake spider, Cuddles. ;)

In Muffet's shed, moments before the “disaster”...

Sans: Oh, m-man. It's almost time, Pap. Oh, we are so… boned! *uttered Sans nervously*

Papyrus: Y-yes, brother. V-very boned. Very boned, indeed. *Papyrus agreed, also nervous*

Sans and Papyrus have gotten themselves into a sticky situation. Quite literally, as the two of them are currently trapped in a giant web inside Muffet's very own shed, laying down side by side on their backs in ‘Y’ positions and unable to move a single part of their bony bodies with the exception of their jaw bones, and wearing nothing but pairs of shorts. Without context, one might believe that Muffet got the jump on them, rendered them unconscious, stripped them down to their shorts, and then webbed them up while they were still unconscious. But that wasn't the case at all. No, Sans and Papyrus willingly disrobed and allowed Muffet to web them up. All so they could ensure that Muffet herself would bring an assortment of her famous desserts to their New Year’s party. Because paying the full price for the desserts apparently wasn't enough to satisfy Muffet. Not during this time of year, for she has something very special planned for the Skelebros and only the Skelebros. She had been wanting to do this for quite some time and she found the perfect opportunity to do so when they asked her for a favor. In other words, they scratch her back, she’ll scratch their back(bone)s in return, in a manner of speaking. ;)

As expected, Sans had failed to convince Muffet to free him. His fate was sealed the moment he allowed Muffet to web up both him and Papyrus. But before Sans got his inevitable dose of tickling, Muffet tickled Papyrus a while longer, tickling every inch of his upper body, from his lowest lumbar vertebra all the way up to the very top of his skull, with not only her fingers but also feathers. 6 long purple feathers to be exact and each of them a different shade of purple; amethyst, grape, heliotrope, mauve, orchid, and plum. Poor Papyrus was in tears he cackled so hard at both finger and feather tickles. Though, especially the latter. Every single instance he felt feathers swirling between his ribs, caressing his vertebrae and the ligaments between them, and twiddling against his vomer, he was in stitches, cackling it up like it was the only thing he knew how to do. And at such a loud volume that it echoed throughout the entire shed. A highly ticklish skeleton, from head to toe. He and Sans both. But not Gaster, who isn't ticklish at all. Sans and Papyrus envy that about their father; Sans all the time but Papyrus on the other hand, it depends on the situation. And in this situation, Papyrus does indeed envy his father’s non-ticklishness! If he could move any part of his bony body aside from his jaw, he'd find the tickle torture much more tolerable. But immobilizing Papyrus was necessary in this situation, though! Not just to protect her spiders when the time comes for them to tickle Papyrus but also for Muffet to learn of other ticklish spots of Papyrus's. Like his arms, for example. Yes, in addition to feathering and scribbling her fingers against his head, neck, and torso bones, Muffet also gave his arms some ticklish attention, from his shoulders to the tips of his fingers! And while tickling Papyrus's arms, Muffet happened to find a few more sweet spots of his, spots she did not know were even ticklish until today. She was already aware of how sensitive his ribs, spine, and vomer are but not his arm bones. More specifically, his radius and ulna on each arm. Especially in between the two bones. And the softer the object that is inserted between them, the heartier the cackling.

So many spiders tickling Sans and Papyrus all at once! The horror! 2,928 little prickly legs (1,464 for each skeleton) marching all over their sensitive bones like they were on their greatest journey yet. And to a great deal of the spiders, it did feel like their greatest journey. Like Muffet, they too have a fondness for the Skelebros, half favoring Sans and the other half favoring Papyrus. With that in mind, Muffet definitely made sure that certain spiders would get to their desired targets, much to the Skelebros’ dismay. Call Sans and Papyrus crazy but the legs of the spiders that had crushes on them seemed to tickle twice as much as the legs of the spiders that liked the two of them equally! And long before crawling on such sensitive bones, each of Muffet’s spiders called dibs on where they would be working their magic. On each skeleton, there were 48 spiders crawling all over their ribs (24 ribs, 2 spiders per rib), 33 spiders on each individual vertebrae, 20 spiders on each of their hand and foot phalanges (1 spider per phalange), 10 spiders on each of their metatarsals (1 spider per tarsal), 10 spiders on each of their metacarpals (1 spider per metacarpal), 14 spiders on each of their tarsals (1 spider per tarsal), 10 spiders on each of their carpals (1 spider per carpal), 12 spiders on their leg bones (femurs, tibias, fibulas, etc.), 12 spiders on their arm bones (humeri, radii, ulnas, etc.), 2 spiders on their sternums, 2 spiders on their clavicles, 2 spiders on their necks, and 8 spiders on their skulls; each bone more sensitive than the last. And every single leg happened to tickle Sans and Papyrus more than Muffet’s fingers and feathers, both of them laughing so hard that tears were pouring from their eye sockets like waterfalls. And if that wasn’t enough, Muffet herself would jump in every so often and assist every single one of her spiders, tickling Sans and Papyrus’s ever so sensitive bones with her fingers, feathers, and toothbrushes wherever her spiders weren't crawling, causing the Skelebros to laugh harder than ever before. Jeez! Did Muffet really need to help the spiders? The spiders were already doing an exemplary job tickling Sans and Papyrus on their own. And with her thrown into the mix, the Skelebros were filled with more dread than ever before. Especially during instances when Muffet was brushing their vertebrae with toothbrushes, swirling feathers between their ribs, sawing feathers between their phalanges and metatarsals, and sliding a single finger along every single one of their ribs one by one on both the outside and inside of their ribcages. All while being careful not to get in the way of her spiders as they crawled and marched on the Skelebros' bones themselves. Pretty talented for someone with six arms if the Skelebros do say themselves. They would've told Muffet that if they hadn't been so busy laughing, every single one of their bones immobile except for their mandibles. Because what's the point of tickling someone if you can't hear them laugh? XD And the 366 spiders all just loved listening to Sans and Papyrus’s combined ticklish laughter too. So much that they would've crawled on their bones until their legs fell off! Muffet didn't let that happen, of course, doing whatever she needed to in case the spiders didn't listen to her when she told them to stop ticking the Skelebros. And around the time she commanded the spiders to remove themselves from the Skelebros' bones, at least half of them didn't listen, prompting her to then swish her feathers against every single one of them. Carefully, of course. She didn't want them to fling them anywhere. Just a quick tickle to politely remind them to “get off of Sans and Papyrus.” Yes, Muffet's spiders are also ticklish and Muffet knew that she was tickling them because she could hear each of them laughing after multiple feather swishes.

Poor Papyrus, laughing just as hard if not harder than his brother before him, much to Muffet's delight. He has an immensely sensitive spine and being tall in height certainly didn't do him any favors in this situation. The taller the person, the longer the spine, which in turn means longer tickles to said spine and each of the ligaments that hold each individual vertebra that make up the spine together. And being the taller of the two skeletons, Papyrus certainly had to endure more tickles than Sans, much to Papyrus's dismay. Lick after lick after lick, Cuddles stopped for nothing, not even a snack. But then again, he was “snacking” on the Skelebros' ever so ticklish bones. First Sans’s and now Papyrus’s. And before too long, he’ll grow in size and “snack” on several of Sans and Papyrus's bones all at once. But not before first making himself at home inside Papyrus’s ribcage, rubbing his hairy body against every single rib the entire time he was in there, causing Papyrus to cackle once more. Soft objects are all too effective against Papyrus, more effective than fingers and hard objects such as back scratchers and hairbrushes. And Cuddles knew it too, with every passing second his hairs brushed up, down, and all around his ribs and upper vertebrae. That and how he used his tongue. Knowing how effective soft objects are against Papyrus, he split his tongue into 24 separate coils just as he did earlier with Sans. Except this time, the coils were soft and feathery, and bristly at same time! But also slimy! Slimy feather-like coils! And as Cuddles slithered around every single one of Papyrus's ribs, tears sprayed out of Papyrus’s eye sockets like sprinklers as he cackled so freakishly hard. Cackling and cackling, like it was the only thing he was capable of. And not to mention, how stimulated his ticklish nerves became. So overstimulated, Papyrus’s bones tingled like never before. Tingling and tingling, their sensations gradually increasing with every passing second, right up until he felt his bones popping out of their various sockets. Yes, Papyrus was so overwhelmed by tickling that he broke into multiple pieces, which are easily reattachable, thank goodness. But it was difficult to tell that Papyrus was in pieces, though, due to Muffet's webbing holding every piece of him in place. But Muffet believed Papyrus when he told her that his bones had popped out of their sockets, due to several popping noises she heard while he was cackling it up. And did Sans hear them too? Yes! Yes, he did! And he was all kinds of nervous when he heard them too! And being the more ticklish of the two skeletons, it's a miracle that he hasn't broken into several pieces himself. Oh, but that was about to change real soon, Sans felt. And he was right! When the time came for Cuddles to tickle both Sans and Papyrus at the same time, several of Sans's bones popped out of their various sockets! Too many tongue coils all at once, that's what did the trick, Cuddles starting with the feet and adding more and more tongue coils as he tickled all the way up to their heads. After growing in size, of course, to the size of a phone booth, because the larger the size, the more coils Cuddles split his tongue into. And by the time Cuddles was finished, there wasn't a single bone that didn't have a tongue slithering against it. The bones that weren't covered by the Skelebros’ clothing, of course. As devilish as Cuddles is, there was no way he was putting his tongue coils on any pelvic bones, which was thoughtful of him considering that he was licking Sans with slimy sandpaper-like tongues and Papyrus with slimy feather-like tongues. The most effective tongues he could use against them for 10 whole minutes, which felt like 10 hours to the Skelebros! Jeez! It's a miracle that neither Sans nor Papyrus passed out with hundreds of tongue coils licking them all at once!

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For Your Safety

Surprise! Another one of my Deltarune prompts featuring the precious fluffy boy! :D Taking place during Chapter 2, shortly after capturing Kris, Susie, Noelle, and Berdly in cages outside of her very own mansion, the elegant Cyber World ruler, Queen, “politely” shows Ralsei why it's important for him to wear shoes while working as a butler in her mansion. For his safety. ;)

Deltarune© Toby Fox.

PROMPT 24: FOR YOUR SAFETY

At last! Queen had done it! She had managed to capture four Lightners all at once! Kris, Susie, Noelle, Berdly, all of them! And right outside her very own mansion after numerous encounters with them in the Cyber Field and Cyber City!! And she would’ve done the same to Darkner Ralsei as well had she not run out of cages. And she didn’t have a room in her mansion to imprison him in either. So, because Queen had neither a cage nor a room for Ralsei, she instead decided to do something else with him. That being, make him into one of her butlers. And for Ralsei to be one of Queen’s butlers, he had to look the part. So, that’s why, after capturing the Lightners, Queen grabbed Ralsei and took him to a fitting room. And Queen was very sweet about how she transported Ralsei to the fitting room too. Rather than drag him there with force, she instead scooped him up into her arms and placed him on her lap, thus giving him a ride back to her mansion in her floating chair.

At Queen's Mansion…

Ralsei: H-heh. W-well, that was nice of you, your majesty. *uttered Ralsei after getting off Queen's lap, surprised that Queen herself had transported him as if he were her child*

Queen: Ohohohohoho~ Yes, well, if you’re going to be one of my butlers, then you need to be in tip-top condition. *claimed Queen, she and Ralsei standing just outside the fitting room*

Ralsei: Um… thanks?

Queen: Ohohohoho~ Don’t mention it. Now into your new suit, precious fluffy boy. You’ll find it in there, along with a lint roller, for any fur that might come off your fluffy body. Ohohohoho~ Yes, if I see just one strand of fur on the outside of that suit, you get it off immediately, you hear me?

Ralsei: Eeeeeep! Y-yes, your majesty. *uttered Ralsei nervously, alarmed that he was already finding loose fur after briefly caressing his right leg* Uh-oh. *gulp* Ehehehehehehe~

Seconds later, Ralsei did as Queen asked. Shortly after entering the fitting room and closing the door, he put on his new butler tuxedo and rolled off any loose fur he got on it with the provided lint roller. The white dress shirt, the black pants, the pink bowtie, the black butler jacket; Ralsei didn't hesitate to put on everything that Queen had provided for him… Well, everything except for the black dress shoes. Yes, after taking time to put on his new butler outfit, Ralsei neglected to put on the shoes that Queen had provided for him. But that was only because he thought that the shoes were an optional piece of clothing. He is a barefooter after all and every single time he's been around Queen during his Cyber World adventure, he was barefoot. So, for that reason alone, surely Queen herself wouldn't have a problem with him not wearing the butler shoes she provided for him… Right?

Before Ralsei could even finish his sentence, Queen scooped him up into her arms and carried him to the room in her mansion that she refers to simply as the Happy Room. “Why is it called the Happy Room?” Ralsei wondered the entire time he was being carried lovingly from Point A to Point B by Queen herself, because when he asked Queen that very question aloud, she wouldn't tell him, claiming that doing so would be a “spoiler alert.” That further alarmed Ralsei. Because despite how motherly Queen was being while carrying him, he felt that her attitude towards him would abruptly change. She is a computer after all, and computers are known for abruptly malfunctioning. So, with that in mind, Ralsei then tried to break free from Queen's clutches. But no matter how hard Ralsei struggled, he just couldn't break free from Queen's strong but gentle grasp. And when he thought that Queen would chew him out for trying to escape, she just laughed instead. She found Ralsei's attempts to escape amusing and then before too long, she found herself petting Ralsei's head, catching him off guard so much that he then ended up staying still in her arms, like that of a cat being shown affection from a human. Ralsei loved the feeling of Queen's hand repeatedly caressing his head and the more Queen petted him, the more he acted as if he were a cat himself. The only difference was that Ralsei was bleating softly rather than purring. And with Ralsei hypnotized by Queen's motherly affection, Queen, once she finally made it to the Happy Room itself, was easily able to trap him in what she refers to as the Happy Chair, which has the shape and feel of a typical reclining chair. But the exterior of the chair however looks like that of a green circuit board, giving it a cyber-like appearance. And to ensure that the captive stays in the Happy Chair, snake-like devices, which have the appearance of wires, wrap around the captive’s wrists, waist, and ankles, locking them securely in place, which did nothing but alarm Ralsei himself by the time he snapped out of the trance that Queen had placed him in just by lovingly petting his head.

Mystery solved! The Happy Room is called what it is because it's a room where Queen tickles people, right after trapping them in the room’s Happy Chair. “Great! More tickling!” Ralsei thought sarcastically to himself mere seconds after Queen began tickling his feet. Not that he flat out hates being tickled but it's just that he's already been tickled on numerous occasions during his adventure thus far. It was starting to feel like an inconvenience to poor Ralsei. Especially this instance because it all could've potentially been avoided if he had just put on the butler shoes the first chance he had. But because Ralsei didn't initially wear the shoes, Queen felt the need to tickle him herself, claiming that doing so was necessary to warn him of the dangers of being barefoot in a butler outfit around Swatchlings. It was a doubtful claim to say the least. But if it was in fact true, Ralsei wondered if it's because Swatchlings dislike seeing people in dress clothes without footwear and then tickle them as punishment. So, he then asked Queen, albeit while laughing, if that was the case only to find out that it was the opposite! Maybe. According to Queen, Swatchlings tickle any person they see in dress clothes without footwear simply because they love seeing people in dress clothes without footwear. In other words, they can't control themselves. Once they see a person's bare feet in dress clothes, they then tickle that person like it's nobody’s business. And the cuter a person's feet are, the longer the Swatchlings tickle them. And Ralsei has some of the cutest feet that Queen has ever seen, hence why she felt the need to warn him. And what better way for Queen to warn Ralsei of the dangers of wearing a butler tuxedo without footwear than to actually tickle him herself! Actions do speak louder than words after all and in this type of situation, Queen just didn't feel that her words alone were going to cut it, much to Ralsei's dismay. “For your safety” she would say to Ralsei every single time he doubted her claim while tickling him to precious pieces, dancing her fingers up and down the soles of his bare feet in his black dress pants. And she did exactly that for roughly ten minutes! Yes, ten minutes of gingerly tickling to Ralsei's feet with her fingers alone before stopping to let him catch his breath!

Ralsei doubted that claim. At this point, he was convinced that everything Queen was doing to him, the amount of time she spent tickling him without any breaks and whatnot, was completely intentional. But what if it wasn't? Yes, what if Queen was in fact having difficulty leaving Ralsei's feet alone that she ended up tickling them longer than she intended to before stopping to give him a break? His feet do have that effect on people, Lightners and Darkners alike. Once they get their hands on those ticklish feet of his, they don't want to stop tickling said feet; Kris, Susie, Lancer, Jevil, Rouxls Kaard, Sweet Cap’n Cakes, Nubert, basically everyone that's tickled Ralsei during his journey thus far. And Ralsei brings it on himself for being barefoot essentially all the time. Whether he knows or not, he’s a tease with those fluffy three-toed feet of his. So, in her own way, Queen was pointing out to Ralsei just how much of a tease he is with his fluffy feet. Because, if she was indeed having difficulty leaving his feet alone, then the Swatchlings would have even more difficulty leaving his feet alone. Supposedly… At this point, it was difficult for Ralsei to know for sure, Queen being the ruler of the Cyber World and all; rulers like her not always telling the truth. But what he did know for sure was how much Queen's fingers tickled him. Immensely! That's how much they tickled him! Granted, everything tickles Ralsei immensely, due to how ticklish he is, but Queen's fingers felt as if they were programmed to tickle his feet more than anyone else's, like she had some type of magic touch or something of the sort. It certainly felt that way to Ralsei the entire time he laughed his head off with Queen dancing her fingers up and down his sensitive soles. It was the hardest he had laughed from finger tickles alone from just one person. And Queen was just getting started, it seemed, because a considerable amount of time had passed and she was still primarily tickling his soles! But before too long, that attention had at last shifted to his toes, all six of them. Yes, after all the time Queen had spent tickling Ralsei's soles, whether doing so for as long as she did was intentional or not, she began giving each of his toes some ticklish attention. Just one toe at any one time to start and with a single finger, for that was all that was needed to spill the heartiest of laughs from Ralsei’s mouth…

At this point, Ralsei wished that the Swatchlings were tickling him instead, even if they're the “ruthless” ticklers that Queen claims that they are! Anything to get Queen away from his toes, the elegant ruler herself working over both of his innermost toes with her index fingers alone as if said toes were completely immobile! Ralsei laughed so much from Queen's finger tickles alone and at this point, the only thing worse than her tickling just one of his toes at any one time was her tickling two of his toes at any one time! Double the toes, double the laughter! Quite literally in Ralsei's case, having possibly the most ticklish feet in any Dark World known to man, monster, Darkner, etc. And Ralsei himself wouldn't have found the tickle torture to be quite so bad if Queen’s fingers weren't keeping up with every single one of his feet’s frantic movements. Constantly shaking his fluffy feet as Queen tickled them, he tried with every fiber of his being to throw her off track. But it just never happened! Never! Not when she tickled his soles, not when she tickled his toes one by one, and certainly not when she tickled both of his innermost toes at once! And then before Ralsei knew it, Queen was doing the same to both of his middle toes, and then his outermost toes. For three additional minutes, Queen tickled Ralsei's toes with her index fingers alone; the innermost toes the first minute, the middle toes the second, and the outermost toes the third. And of those three minutes, the third minute was the most dreadful for Ralsei. His two outermost toes happen to be more ticklish than his two middle and two innermost toes and as Queen worked over every inch of them with her index fingers alone, raw hysterical laughter just plain poured from his mouth. The horror! His two most ticklish toes being tickled by perhaps the most proficient tickler in the Cyber World! Poor Ralsei couldn't stop laughing to save his own life! Machine gun laughter, Ralsei laughing so much that speaking was no longer possible!

Double the fingers, double the hysterical laughter and tears. But in only half the time it took Queen to tickle each space between Ralsei's toes one by one. Two minutes! And the second of those two minutes was certainly more dreadful for poor Ralsei. Those dang (but also cute) outermost toes of his and the spaces between them and his two (equally cute) middle toes! Hell, just his feet in general! Sure, Ralsei is flattered that so many people find them cute but they're just so freakishly ticklish! Too ticklish for his own good! But yet he still prefers to go barefoot everywhere. Not only because it's more comfortable for him but also because he gets around better that way. Sure, he'll wear shoes during instances that call for such a thing but as soon as they're no longer needed, he takes them off, baring his feet to all those around him, just as they were before putting on a pair of shoes. And if there ever comes a day when Ralsei meets someone with more ticklish feet than him (or someone with equally ticklish feet), then that will be quite the historic day! But until that day comes, Ralsei has more ticklish feet than anyone. And with Queen being a sentient computer, having access to various forms of social media, he should consider himself lucky that Queen hasn't spread that information throughout the entire Cyber World! But then again, why would she do that if her reason for tickling Ralsei in the first place was to warn him about what the Swatchlings would do if they were to ever catch him in a butler tuxedo without any footwear? If they would ever do such a thing. At this point, Ralsei was even further convinced that everything Queen was doing was just an excuse to tickle him senseless. And even more so during the minute Queen tickled all four spaces between his toes all at once! Yes, as soon as Queen finished tickling the spaces between Ralsei's middle and outermost toes, she tickled all four spaces between his toes at once! Digging her index fingers in the spaces between his innermost and middle toes and her ring fingers between his middle and outermost toes, she elicited the most explosive reactions from Ralsei yet! His bare feet as tense as ever and spazzing about every which way, with lightning-fast speed in various directions, he laughed, bleated, snorted, wheezed, coughed, and everything in between. And at such a high pitch at one point that the vases outside the Happy Room shattered into countless pieces!

#deltarune tickles #ralsei #ralsei deltarune #feet tickling #tickle story #queen deltarune

Ralsei Gets "Trumped"

Here is a request I did for Furaffinity user, footmaster. He wanted a story about Ralsei being tickled in the Card Castle by King and a handful of other Card Kingdom Darkners, meaning that the setting would be that from Chapter 1 of Deltarune. And this story actually serves as a possible prequel to Chapter 1, of what might’ve happened to Ralsei if he had tried to seal the Card Castle’s Dark Fountain himself, before Kris and Susie’s arrival in the Dark World. Think about it. He had waited so long for the human and monster from the Prophecy to arrive at his castle. And thinking that they might not ever show up, he just had to have tried taking matters into his own hands, right?

Deltarune© Toby Fox.

RALSEI GETS “TRUMPED”

In the Legend of Delta Rune, it is said that three heroes; a human, a monster, and a prince from the Dark (who also happens to be a monster); will save the world from destruction. And one such hero, the prince from the Dark, is Prince Ralsei. For a long time, he waited patiently at his castle for the human and monster to arrive to aid him in saving the world. And while the human (Kris) and monster (Susie) did eventually arrive in the Dark World, he first tried to take matters into his own hands. Under the impression that no one would show up to help him with his mission, he traversed the Card Kingdom alone, to find out if he could seal its Fountain himself. Nowadays, it’s common knowledge that only a human with a powerful soul can seal Dark Fountains. But at the time, it sounded like a far-fetched statement, leading Ralsei to believe that there was a chance he could seal a Fountain with a powerful spell. Ralsei is an adept spellcaster. So, if he couldn't seal a Dark Fountain with one of his spells, then he'd know for sure that only a human with a powerful soul could seal Dark Fountains. And he discovered that firsthand one day at the Card Castle. Avoiding little conflict throughout his journey to said castle, Ralsei had successfully battled his way through the Card Kingdom's field and forest. And when he actually made it to the Card Castle itself, he snuck his way up to the Fountain while everyone inside was asleep. Ralsei is very sneaky and being barefoot all the time certainly helps in that regard. Tiptoeing his way through the Card Castle, he didn't make a single sound. …That is, until he was near the castle's Dark Fountain. After casting his spell, rather than sealing the Fountain, Ralsei instead caused it to rumble… loudly, waking up every single Darkner inside the castle. At that point, Ralsei knew he then needed to escape the castle. So he then backtracked, avoiding every Rudinn Ranger and Head Hathy that went to investigate the situation. And just when he thought he was maybe in the clear, he bumped into the Card Kingdom tyrant, King, who didn't look one bit happy about what he had found.

King: Well, well, look what we have here! *shouted King angrily, looking down at a nervous Ralsei, who had on his green robe with black sleeves and a black inverted spade on the front side, glasses, and a magenta scarf; but no green wizard hat, meaning that his fur was its natural white color* Identify yourself, miscreant!

Ralsei: U-u-u-u-u-uum……… *stammered Ralsei, trying to come up with a convincing lie* U-u-uh… the Fountain inspector? Yes, just the Fountain inspector, here to inspect the Fountain!

King: Lies! The Fountain inspector was just here last night! *exclaimed King, much to Ralsei's surprise, for he did not believe that there was actually such thing as a Fountain inspector in the Card Kingdom*

Ralsei: *gulp* I'm… the… backup inspector? *uttered Ralsei, smiling nervously*

After what felt like a long while, King eventually did end up reaching his destination. That being, a dungeon with a single set of stocks. Now, he could've arrived at this dungeon sooner had he taken his usual short cut. But instead, he took the long way, and for no reason other than to prolong Ralsei's torment. King just couldn't get enough of Ralsei's laughter as his belly's tongue worked over every inch of his bare feet while they were trapped inside his belly’s mouth. Plus, he wanted to be sure to tire Ralsei out enough so that he wouldn't put up too much of a fight for when it was time to trap him in the dungeon's stocks. Poor Ralsei… every second of King’s lickles feeling like minutes. That huge tongue in his belly tickled so much he couldn’t stand it. And by the time the lickles stopped, he was indeed too tired to resist King as he locked him in the dungeon’s stocks. As for the stocks themselves, as soon as Ralsei’s laughter completely died down, he found himself sitting in an upright position with his back pressed against a rectangular-shaped board with each of the four card symbols engraved in each the corners above the stocks’ seat; a red diamond in the upper left corner, a red heart in the lower left corner, a black spade in the lower right corner, and a black club in the upper right corner; as well as various smaller diamonds, hearts, clubs, and spades decorated in the space under the stocks’ seat. As for Ralsei’s arm and leg restraints, he had his right hand poking out of a red diamond, his left hand poking out of black club, his right foot poking out of a red heart, and his left foot poking out of a black spade. Card symbol shaped stocks for each individual limb! And if that wasn’t enough, there were also strings looped around each of his fingers and toes. And as for how the fingers and toes were positioned, they were spread apart and pulled back tight against the stocks to stretch out his palms and soles so they were all in taut positions. Ralsei could understand why King wanted his soles all taut. But his palms too?! Jeez! Talk about excessive! It isn’t enough that King would be tickling his soles once more but his palms as well?! And this was unfortunate for Ralsei because not only does he have insanely ticklish soles but he also has extremely ticklish palms! But would his palms really be tickled though. As Ralsei struggled in the stocks, he started to think that maybe the hand restraints were just for show. And while that was likely the case, Ralsei wouldn’t know for sure until his tickle torture had resumed. Yes, as cruel as King is, he at least had the decency to let Ralsei rest after tickling him the entire way to the tickle dungeon. But that however was mostly because he couldn’t have Ralsei be too out of breath if he wanted to extract information from him. And with Ralsei being as ticklish he is, King felt that he’d get Ralsei telling him everything he wanted to know in just a matter of seconds. Come to think of it, if Ralsei does in fact tell King everything he wants to know, would King actually believe him? It was difficult to say. And unfortunately for Ralsei, the only way for him to find out was to be on the receiving end of more fiendish tickles, much to his horror. Because he just knew that King was going to tickle his feet. With his toes spread and his soles taut, how could King not tickle his feet? But when would it happen exactly? After placing Ralsei in the stocks, King left the dungeon momentarily, leaving him all by his lonesome, trapped without a thing to do except struggle in the sturdy set of stocks and wait for the inevitable. Oh, the anticipation was just killing poor Ralsei. And the longer King took to return, the more and more nervous Ralsei became. “Oh, my goodness! What's taking him so long?! What is he going to do?!” Ralsei thought to himself, so frightened that he felt as if there were at least 500 butterflies fluttering about inside his stomach.

Ralsei did not want to tell King the reason for his presence in the Card Castle. With King being the protector of its Dark Fountain, it didn't seem like the best idea for Ralsei to tell him that he was trying to seal said Fountain. If King were to find that out, then Ralsei could possibly end up in an even worse situation, assuming that he didn’t already find the tickle torture King was putting him through to be an entirely dreadful experience. Poor Ralsei laughed so much with every passing second he felt more and more of King's fingers tracing up and down his soles and toes. King wouldn't let up on him. Not until he told him why he was in the Card Castle to begin with. It then occurred to Ralsei that he might need to come up with a more convincing lie and pray that King would believe it. And that was difficult for Ralsei. He already has tremendous difficulty lying to others and it's even more difficult for him to do exactly that while he's being tickled. Tickling greatly affects his thinking. Especially if it’s his feet that are on the receiving end of tickles. And that very pair of fluffy feet was unfortunately what King was giving all his undivided attention to. And with his fingers alone, for they were all that were needed to elicit the bubbliest of laughs. Tickle, tickle, tickle, King didn't stop dancing his fingers all over Ralsei's feet until Ralsei himself said at least something about why he was at the castle. Something other than pleas, of course. With King tickling his feet nonstop, Ralsei couldn't help but plead and beg him to just straight up stop tickling his feet. And the longer King tickled Ralsei’s feet, the more difficult the tickle torture became for Ralsei to endure altogether. Especially with his feet in such an immobile state. His toes spread and tied snugly against the heart and spade shaped boards and his soles all taut, Ralsei couldn't move his feet a single inch away from King's fingers. With nowhere to go, Ralsei literally had no choice. He needed to think of something to say, even if it was a straight-up lie! Anything to make the tickling stop, if only for a few seconds!

Well, it turns out that the hand bondage wasn't just for show, much to Ralsei's horror! As the two wolf crackers licked his soles, the two Rudinns twiddled feathers against his vulnerable stretched out palms. Every extremely sensitive inch of them with most of their ticklish attention being given to the spaces between his fingers. Yes, just as the most sensitive areas of Ralsei's feet are the spaces between his toes, the spaces between his fingers are the most sensitive areas of his hands. Not quite as sensitive as the spaces between his toes by any means but still sensitive enough to elicit some real screechy bleats. And if that wasn't enough, the Head Hathy stepped back in after hearing at least 15 of those screechy bleats and danced the tips of her tentacle-like arms all over his torso, both on the outside of his green and black robe and underneath his green and black robe; his stomach, bellybutton, sides, ribs, chest, armpits, everywhere! The Head Hathy got better reactions tickling underneath Ralsei's robe, of course. And she enjoyed tickling his torso underneath his robe more due to the softness and fluffiness that was his fur, even if she ended up getting tickled herself a few times while doing so. Head Hathy has sensitive forearms and as her arms slithered underneath Ralsei's robe, brushing against his fluffy fur as he squirmed in his restraints, she couldn't help but giggle. She couldn't control herself. Ralsei's fur was tickling her as he wiggled in place, more than she thought it would. But it was so soft to the touch, soft like silk, that she had difficulty tearing herself away from it. And she didn't mind all that much, actually. Because for all the Rudinns, wolf crackers, and Ralsei himself knew, she was giggling at Ralsei's reactions. So, in other words, the only one who knew that Ralsei's fur was tickling Head Hathy was Head Hathy. And she intended to keep it that way too! And that was easy because with her tickling Ralsei's torso, the Rudinns feathering Ralsei's palms, and the wolf crackers licking Ralsei's feet, the only thing everyone could concentrate on was the raw maniacal laughter spilling from Ralsei's mouth. So many of his sweet spots being targeted all at once, Ralsei was laughing so hard that he couldn't utter a single word!

Even more tickles for Ralsei's feet! If the Rudinns and Head Hathy didn't already make it clear, the three of them absolutely love tickling Ralsei's feet. And of all the tools they used, the toothbrushes appeared to elicit the best laughs from Ralsei, whose stomach was sore after laughing so much beforehand. Brushing up and down his soles and in between each toe, the stiff bristles of the toothbrushes digging deep into the sensitive skin, the three of them tickled him like there was no tomorrow. They had to! Because at any moment, King would be back in the tickle dungeon, ready to kick them out if he intends to tickle Ralsei some more himself! And after all the time they spent tickling Ralsei, Ralsei's laughter still sounded as bubbly as it did when they first started. And he had the biggest smile on his face too! But he wasn't happy! Not one bit! His feet are just so ticklish that he couldn't help smiling in addition to laughing his guts out. But the Rudinns and Head Hathy didn't let that stop them from pretending that he was happy to be on the receiving end of their devious tickles. The overly joyous expression on Ralsei's face as he laughed and laughed was literally to die for. It's rare to see such a happy face with King as the ruler of the Card Kingdom, King being such a cruel ruler and all. So, to keep seeing such a happy face, the gang tickled Ralsei nonstop until King returned to the tickle dungeon, simply because they felt that Ralsei wouldn't smile if they weren't tickling him. He would've, though, had they given him the chance! But they didn't give him that chance, those mischievous ticklers. Though, if they had, his smile likely wouldn't have satisfied them. Genuine smiles are better than forced smiles after all. And if Ralsei wasn't being tickled, his smile would've certainly been fake. Trapped in a set of stocks with his hands and feet completely immobilized, that's definitely not something to be happy about! But neither is being tickled for an excessively long period of time with hardly any breaks! And unfortunately for Ralsei, being tickled in this type of predicament is the only way for him to give his ticklers a genuine smile. Granted, an involuntary smile, but still a genuine smile nonetheless, due to how ticklish his feet are. And when the wolf crackers joined in and nuzzled his sides, hips, and belly, that involuntary smile of his only got bigger. And even bigger when they licked his palms!

An agonizing tickle torture. A huge dog-like tongue (in texture) lapping up and down one sole and metal fork prongs raking against the other at any one time, Ralsei was begging for any other type of tickle torture. Not literally, of course, laughing so hard that he just couldn't get any words out. But to himself. In fact, he wouldn't have cared one bit if the Rudinns, Head Hathy, and wolf crackers returned to tickle him! Anything to get King away from his feet! And King did not hold back tormenting Ralsei's feet either! A cruel tyrant, he licked and raked Ralsei's soles like they were the only things he knew how to do for at least one hour. Then once he grew tired of doing those things, he simply scrubbed Ralsei's feet with two hairbrushes and didn't stop until he passed out. Fast and hard, King scrubbed Ralsei’s feet with hairbrushes, causing tingling sensations like no other across every inch of his soles and toes as well as nonstop laughter; maniacal laughter like no other, Ralsei laughing so hard that he looked as if he were having some sort of seizure. And that was because of the difficulty he had moving air through his body. Overtaken by his laughter, his consciousness then gradually faded. Then once his air flow was completely interrupted, he had been rendered unconscious by King’s merciless scrubbing of his soles and toes, which is exactly what King had hoped would happen. With Ralsei unconscious, King then left the tickle dungeon to eat the cake that Rouxls Kaard had unwillingly baked for him. And by doing exactly that, he would give Ralsei enough time to regain consciousness so he could then tickle him again. But thankfully, that didn’t happen. Before King could return to the tickle dungeon, the Rudinns, Head Hathy, and wolf crackers; all five of them feeling sorry for Ralsei after what King had done to him; freed the unconscious Ralsei from the stocks and took him through a secret Warp Door back to the Field of Hopes and Dreams and then placed him just outside the large door that leads back to his home. Yes, the gang that had also mercilessly tickled Ralsei saved him from further torture from King. And it wasn’t just because they felt sorry for poor Ralsei but it was also because of the potential they saw in him. Sure, the five of them and King had tickled him into submission. But as they tickled him, they discovered that he met all the requirements of the prince from the Dark from the Prophecy, one that would save Darkners and Lightners alike with help from a human and a monster. In other words, they wanted to live in a world free from King’s cruelty. And to ensure that Ralsei was present when the human and monster arrived, they made it possible for him to return to his home and prepare for the adventure that was to follow. And when Ralsei would one day return to the Card Kingdom, he would be sure to wear a disguise. More specifically, a wizard hat that renders every strand of his snow-white fur a black color; or at the very least, have the appearance of black fur; as well as a fully green cloak with a black heart rather than a black inverted spade. That would be enough to fool King into thinking he was someone else, right? He may be cruel but he’s not the brightest bulb in the chandelier. And the next time Ralsei would encounter King himself, he would pretend that he’s meeting him for the first time, to prevent any form of suspicion that he was the very same fluffy boy that he had tormented in his very own tickle dungeon. Only after trapping King in a prison cell would Ralsei reveal that information to him. And after all the hell that King had put Ralsei through, he’ll be lucky if Ralsei himself doesn’t have any form of tickle torture in store for him if he were to ever trap him in such a place. He certainly has it coming. And if by some chance Ralsei doesn't give him his just desserts, then surely there are plenty of others that will be willing to. ;)

#ralsei #deltarune tickles #feet tickling #tickle story #tickle torture #deltarune chapter 1 #king deltarune #rudinn #head hathy

Tickles For a Medieval Cutie

A long-awaited request for jdixon0151 on DeviantArt. In this story, presumably taking place after the events of Deltarune altogether, Susie and Noelle, now girlfriends, attend a medieval festival together and end up having some ticklish fun there, with Noelle being the ticklee and Susie being the tickler. And with this being a festival setting and all, that means there will likely be a crowd, which in turn means that there will be cameos from various characters throughout the story. But which ones? ;)

Deltarune(c) Toby Fox.

TICKLES FOR A MEDIEVAL CUTIE

Hometown may be small, but it has its fair share of local festivals. And one such festival Hometown has every year is a medieval festival. A Renaissance fair so to speak. Almost everyone in Hometown participates in the medieval festival, dressing up like monsters and humans from that era. And that's where monster girlfriends Noelle and Susie happen to be today, and even dressed up for the occasion, both of them walking around in medieval dresses, much to Susie's chagrin. As a tough tomboyish lizard girl, Susie doesn't particularly enjoy wearing dresses. But since the medieval festival means so much to Noelle, she obliged. Yes, for Noelle's sake, Susie wore a dress, a beautiful purple dress that caught the attention of many of Hometown's residents. And when Susie caught some of them staring at her in her visually appealing dress, she hissed at them, instantly causing them to look the opposite direction.

Susie: *vicious hiss*

Berdly: EEEEEEP! TWEET, TWEET, TWEET, TWEET! *exclaimed Berdly, the most recent monster Susie caught staring at her, running to his older cousin, Martlet, for comfort*

Martlet: Aww! Berdly, sweetie, you know it's not polite to stare. *Martlet, barefooted in a medieval dress of her own, pointed out, comforting Berdly while waving at Noelle and Susie*

Noelle: Heeheehee! Oh, Susie. *cooed Noelle after waving back at Martlet, finding Susie hissing at others amusing, right before pecking Susie on the left side of her large jaw*

Susie: Ooh! *exclaimed Susie, blushing red at Noelle's affection* Ehehehehehe~

Noelle: Heehee! I can tell you have mixed feelings about wearing a dress today, but I promise that it will all be worth your while.

Susie: Heh. H-hey, I'm just happy being here with you, babe. Everything sucks less when you're around. *Susie commented, causing Noelle to blush red in response and her red nose to glow as well*

Noelle: *Cute squee* Ehem… Well, um… So, what do you want to do first?

Susie: Pfft. I don't know. You're more familiar with this type of thing than I am. What do you enjoy doing the most at these?

Noelle: Heehee! Take my hand and I'll show you. *requested Noelle, holding out her right hand towards Susie*

#deltarune tickles #noelle #noelle holiday #suselle #susie x noelle #upperbody tickling #tickle story

More Tickles in the Attic

Happy 10th Anniversary to Undertale! :D Man, I can't believe it's already been ten years! But here we are! And as my contribution for such an occasion, here is a “bonus chapter” to “Tickles in the Attic,” the story about MK’s kid sister, GK aka Goner Kid being tickled. Picking up where that story left off, it’s now MK's turn to tickle GK, with his brand new pair of robotic arms! And the first time he ever tickled someone with his robotic arms, I might add, making this a rather special occasion for both him and his kid sister, as well as a nice warm-up for four particular lizard monsters that will likely want to tickle them (and Rex) the following day. In other words, new character alert! :D But just mentions of them for now, though. ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

MORE TICKLES IN THE ATTIC

It is a Saturday evening, early March, at the home of lizard monsters Rocco, Lydia, MK, GK, and Rex, and about half an hour ago, Lydia and MK, after a day out together, returned home, the latter with a brand new pair of robotic arms created by Dr. Alphys. MK loves his new arms. Sure, he may one day be capable of conjuring a pair of magical arms like his mother but there's no guarantee that that will happen. And now that he has robot arms, the everyday tasks he once had difficulty doing are now easier for him to do. And while MK was excited to get robot arms, he was also quite nervous, due to the procedure required to bond said arms to his body and infuse them with his magic to enable their built-in nervous systems. Yes, MK's new robot arms have nerves, and he was worried that infusing them with his magic would be a painful procedure. It wasn't, thankfully. Well, not the type of pain he was anticipating, anyway. All in all, it felt like nothing more than just a couple of pinches (i.e. someone firmly grasping someone else's skin with one hand between their index finger and thumb for at least fifteen seconds). But he didn't know that before the procedure, though. And because he was so nervous, his kid sister, GK, had been all kinds of worried about him. Due to her telepathic and empathetic abilities, she could both sense and feel exactly how nervous he was before he and Lydia left the house this morning. So basically, everything that MK was feeling before he left the house, GK was feeling too, and she lied down and moped during a good part of the morning because of it. But thankfully for GK, she had several monsters cheering her up throughout the day, to help her take mind off MK and the procedure. Her father, Rocco; her baby brother, Rex; her honorary fire uncle, Grillby; and her honorary fire aunt, Ember; they all cheered her up earlier today. Primarily by tickling her. For a rather deadpan lizard girl such as herself, she greatly enjoys her tickle time, which is good considering how ticklish she is. She's a highly ticklish 9-year-old lizard girl and the tickles she receives are always all in good fun. They better be, seeing that she has no arms to fight back against her ticklers with! And before she and MK turn in for the night, MK will be tickling her with his new robot arms, right up in the attic of their home. The attic is GK's personal space and MK tickling her before going to bed tonight will be a special occasion because GK herself will be the first to be on the receiving end of tickles from MK’s new arms. MK told Lydia shortly before teaching him how to tickle with his new arms, simply by having him wiggle his new sets of fingers against his own neck, torso, legs, tail, or feet at any one time, “Mom, I want GK to be the first one I tickle with these new arms.” And that was simply because he knew how worried she was about him. How thoughtful of MK! X3 And GK herself was all kinds of excited to hear that she'd be the first to be tickled by MK with his new arms, so excited that she showed a great deal of emotion outside of tickling. As a deadpan girl, it's rare for her to show a great deal of any type of emotion outside of tickling aside from a stoic smile. And with MK back home safely and feeling like a new lizard boy, GK could likely show even more emotion. She was so happy to see her big brother back home after the lengthy period of time she had spent worrying about him. Well, no need for her to worry anymore! Not when that big brother of hers is about to tickle her with his brand new arms…

Before too long, MK stopped tickling GK. And once he did, he gave her a hug, prompting her to then intertwine tails with him due to her lack of arms. And not just for allowing him to tickle her but also for being an amazing sister in general. He had so much fun with her this evening. And as the first to be on the receiving end of tickles from his new arms, GK certainly didn't disappoint. Not that MK thought she would. And while some ticklish revenge from GK would be inevitable, GK decided to hold off on it for the rest of the day. So MK was spared that night. And after all the ticklish fun had reached its end, MK asked GK if she would be alright with him spending the night in the attic with her. She was more than alright with that, of course, and then the two lizard siblings themselves played together until it was time to go to bed. But not too loudly as Rex was sleeping one floor below them. No waking the baby! XD Not until morning, anyway. And perhaps MK will be the one to wake Rex the following morning, by tickling him. Surely Rex would love to be on the receiving end of tickles from MK’s new arms as well. But until then, MK stayed in the attic with GK, playing with her, demonstrating more things he had learned to do with his new arms such as wielding his cleaver with them, and coming up with schemes to tickle their uncles, Waldo and Kam, and honorary aunts, Lia and Clem, tomorrow, just if they feel that some revenge is in order after receiving tickles from them. It should be easier for the two reptilian children to get away with tickling them now that MK has robotic arms. And maybe one day GK will acquire a pair of robotic arms herself. Either that or acquire the ability to create magic arms like her mother. But until then, MK will be her arms, helping her with tasks she has difficulty accomplishing with her mouth, feet, and tail. One of several “pairs of arms,” since GK has several monsters and humans that are willing to help her with tasks that are difficult to accomplish without arms. And that happened to be the last thing that GK thought about before falling asleep in her bed. She's so lucky to have family and friends that are willing to help her, each and every day. And if she one day gets an opportunity to return the favor, i.e. with some type of arms when someone she wants to help is incapable of using their own arms or has no arms to begin with, she'll do so in a heartbeat. X3

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #feet tickling #upperbody tickling #gonerkid #goner kid #monsterkid #monster kid undertale

The Ultimate Tickle Machines

A long-awaited request for MoeTickleMachine on DeviantArt. :D Taking place five months after the events of “Tickles of Justice” and “W.D. Gaster, the Best Uncle Ever,” Alphys, after being gang tickled by Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK on so many occasions during all those months, comes up with a scheme to get some sweet revenge on those very kiddos, with science! ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

THE ULTIMATE TICKLE MACHINES

It's no secret that Alphys loves Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK like younger siblings. And as a loving big sister figure, the 24-year-old lizard scientist herself always finds time to play with the four of them. And one thing they do together that they don't seem to ever get tired of is tickle time. The kids and Alphys all love their tickle time. But despite how much Alphys enjoys being tickled, for once she'd like to not be on the receiving end of tickles from all four kids at once. Yes, whenever all four kids are present and Alphys tries to tickle one or more of them, she always, ALWAYS ends up getting gang tickled by the four of them! It's been a little tradition of theirs ever since the first time they gang tickled her back in May. And it's largely because she does absolutely nothing to stop them, tickling being her biggest weakness and all. As a highly ticklish lizard monster, she always gets so overwhelmed whenever she's on the receiving end of tickles, her entire body feeling like jelly with every laughter-inducing touch. For once, she’d just like to fight back with physical strength because despite her short stature, she's quite strong. But that all gets thrown out the window once the tickles start. It's as if tickling zaps every last bit of strength she has and with her body feeling like jelly, she feels she has no choice but to take everything her ticklers dish out. Very unfortunate. But luckily for Alphys, she's a girl of science. And after at least ten instances of being gang tickled by children during the summer and part of fall, she feels it’s about time she uses science to her advantage. The kids have it coming, for every instance they've ganged up on poor ticklish Alphys. And what better time than when the kids are at Alphys's house, alone with Alphys herself. And only Alphys since Undyne happens to be at Gerson’s.

Alphys: Heeheehee! Well, that sure was fun, you guys. E-even if I f-fell a lot. *uttered Alphys while entering her home with the four kids following behind her*

MK: Hehe. Not as much as me! Heeheehee~ Eep! Uh oh! Not again! Oof! *exclaimed MK, tripping and falling on his face right as he walked through the door* I'm ok!

Asriel: Hehe. MK, dude, you're not wearing skates anymore, you don't have to keep falling over like that. *joked Asriel, without any intention of offending MK*

Chara: Pfff… Says the fluffy boy who fell over a lot too. Heeheehee! Clumsy goat and lizards. *teased Chara*

It is a Saturday evening at Alphys and Undyne’s house and the Dreemurr kids, MK, and Alphys herself have just gotten back from roller skating at Ebott Skate Center. It was the kids’ treat (though, Toriel and Lydia’s money-wise XD), as an early 25th birthday present to Alphys. She and the kids all enjoy roller skating together very much, even if the barefooters of the group; Alphys, Asriel, and MK; tend to fall over a lot. The three of them simply aren’t used to maneuvering with their feet covered. And on wheels no less! But they don't ever let that stop them from going out on the roller rink and having a fun time. They have fun just trying to roller skate without falling over too much and the more they do so, the better they'll get. The same can also be said about Alphys using physical strength to fend off the four kids whenever they gang tickle her. One of these days, she’ll find it in herself to use her physical strength to her advantage whenever she finds herself on the receiving end of tickles from four children. But not today! Not when it's less than two weeks before her 25th birthday! Alphys owes it to herself to get revenge on the kids for every instance they've gang tickled her during the past five months and what better way than with science!

For two minutes, gloved hands teased and tormented each of the kids' feet; the boys’ bare feet and the girls’ socked feet. And not just their soles but also their toes, wiggling their fingers against each toe pad, wiggling fingers all willy nilly between the barefooted kids’ toes, and clawing underneath each of the kids' toes at the bases. And the boys were certainly having more difficulty enduring than the girls. Nothing on their feet whatsoever, they could feel each finger digging into their sensitive skin. Asriel and MK’s feet… durable but highly sensitive to the lightest of tickles. And if the two monster boys themselves thought that they would be given a breather when the girls’ socks were pulled off their feet, then they were gravely mistaken! As hands began tickling the girls' bare feet, their own bare feet were teased and tormented once more. “For extra “calibration,” Alphys claimed. Yeah, right… She just wanted the boys to “suffer” once more. Suffer in quotes because despite their pleas, the boys enjoy having their feet tickled, as do the two human girls. Especially by those they view as older siblings, because every single one of those older sibling figures tickling their feet is their fun way of showing how much they love them. Alphys, Undyne, Sans, Papyrus, Muffet, Blooky, and Mettaton; they all love the kids that they themselves view as younger siblings so much. And tickling sure is a fun way of showing that love, with their feet being highly popular targets for their tickles. And they all have their own unique ways of tickling each of the kids. And Alphys's unique way of tickling them is with science! Yes, although she's highly skilled with her electrokinesis, one thing she's never mastered with such a skill is the ability to tickle others. And since she’s incapable of using electrokinesis to tickle the kids, that means that she's incapable of tickling them with fire and ice magic as well, since she doesn't use those elemental magics as much as electrokinesis. Not that she really needs to use elemental magic. Her claws alone are enough to get the kids in stitches but sometimes she wants to do more than just use her claws and tickle tools such as feathers and brushes. Hence why she built tickle machines. And with her tickle machines, she can keep the kids in one place and tickle them without having to worry about any of them lunging at her to tickle her instead. In other words, sweet revenge! For all the times the four kids gang tickled her! And the kids' combined laughter as gloved hands tickled each of their bare feet was pure melodic music to Alphys’s internally coupled ears. “The sweetest sound,” according to Alphys herself, finally accomplishing what Undyne (with spears), Papyrus (with bones), Sans (with bones, hands, and blasters), Muffet (with spiders, webs, and her six hands), Blooky (with ectoplasm), and Mettaton (with his stretchy arms and various gizmos and gadgets) had all done before her. And at this point, she was just getting started, for robot arms with gloved hands weren't the only things the machines were capable of deploying. But first, a short break. Alphys doesn't want the kids to be too out of breath for what's to follow. And to help them feel more relaxed, she released the kids' wrists, allowing them to sit up on their respective mattresses and thus move their upper bodies freely. But not their ankles, though. No, the kids still had robot arms grasping their ankles. And that was simply due to the other things that Alphys had in store for their feet.

After the “creepy-crawly” tickles, the kids were given a very much needed breather, which all four of them were very grateful for. And Alphys even apologized to the kids for inadvertently creeping them out with the “centipede legs.” Surprising, when taking into account several of the other bizarre things they've been tickled by over the course of the past six months. But regardless of what had happened, they accepted Alphys's apology, being the kind-hearted and understanding kids that they are. And when Alphys asked them if they didn't want to be tickled by “centipedes” again, they told her that she actually could tickle them with “centipedes” again, just as long as she warned them before doing so, to which she said, “Heehee! You got it!” X3 Then after that, the kids and Alphys simply chatted during a break that lasted roughly fifteen minutes, all five of them reminiscing about the ticking adventures they've had over the course of the past six months. It's been quite the roller coaster for everyone with tickling adventures during the past six months. And Alphys herself told the kids that she certainly wasn't trying to top anything that anyone had done before her, Gaster being the first tickler she thinks of when it comes to that topic. No, Alphys was just “doing her own thing,” which the four kids were more than okay with. Especially since her tickling machines had more functions than Mettaton's own personal tickling machines. Come to think of it, Mettaton himself is technically one of Alphys's tickling machines! Yeah, all of his various gizmos and gadgets capable of tickling in all three of his forms, Mettaton didn't put those inside of his robotic vessel, Alphys did! Alphys is the reason why Mettaton is the wacky and efficient tickler he is! Yes, without his robotic vessel with all his gizmos and gadgets he's grown to love with all his heart, Mettaton would be in his original ghost form and doing a lot of the same things Blooky does whenever he tickles the kids. So, with that in mind, Mettaton always makes sure to show his gratitude and appreciation towards Alphys herself whenever he dishes out the most intense of tickles. And while Mettaton is a great tickler and all, he can't always be around when Alphys wants him to tickle the Dreemurr kids and MK. So, that's another reason for building ticking machines. With four tickling machines, Alphys basically has four additional Mettatons of her own. And unlike the real Mettaton, they listen to Alphys 100% of the time. XD That’s right, once Alphys activates these machines, her other “Mettatons,” she is in complete control of them, like she’s their queen and their her subjects. And as their “queen,” she commanded them to tickle the kids even more after their break was over. But before initiating her big finish, she first did some more “calibrating,” tickling the kids’ upper bodies and legs with an assortment of tools after re-deploying robot arms to hold them down at the wrists against their respective mattresses. Feathers, mini scrub brushes, combs, toothbrushes, paintbrushes, feather rollers, feather dusters, you name it. And since the kids torsos and legs were covered with clothing, that meant that the machines worked their way underneath the kids’ striped shirts with the various tools to tickle their torsos; from their lower abdomens all the way up to their sternums; and up their pant legs to tickle their legs; from their ankles all the way up to their lower thighs. Tickling their torsos and legs on the outside of their clothing, that simply wouldn’t do for Alphys. Not when she has machines capable of working their way underneath clothing. Rather easily as a matter of fact. Seriously! No matter how much the kids thrashed against their mattresses, the machines had no trouble whatsoever “burrowing” their way underneath the kids’ striped shirts and pant legs.

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All Part of the Initiation!

One of the most anticipated Deltarune stories is here at last! :D Taking place during Chapter 1, Susie, feeling that she isn't cut out to be a hero, wants to be a bad guy instead. And to become one, all she has to do is pass this “simple” initiation of Lancer's. ;)

Deltarune© Toby Fox.

PROMPT 3: ALL PART OF THE INITIATION!

In the Card Kingdom, after venturing through its field and the Great Board before its forest, Susie, a purple teenage reptilian girl with a tough exterior, was feeling discouraged. She doesn't feel that she's cut out to be one of the three heroes foretold in the Legend of Delta Rune. Not like Kris and Ralsei. And that's mainly because throughout her, Kris, and Ralsei’s journey thus far, she feels that the only way to win battles in the Dark World is by fighting, finding all Darkners she encounters to be “bloodthirsty.” Yes, always wanting to swing her axe at the first thing she sees, she doesn't believe in Kris and Ralsei's way of battling Darkners in non-violent manners. Battle after battle, always trying to fight, and when she could no longer stand listening to Ralsei's lectures, she came to the conclusion that she’s not cut out to be a hero. But a bad guy on the other hand… Feeling that she’s better at being bad than good, she joined forces with Lancer, the son of the Card Kingdom tyrant, King. Well, better Lancer than King, because Lancer isn't really a bad guy at all. He's more of a “bad guy” so to speak and whether or not Susie realizes that is uncertain. But at this point, she doesn't care. She just wants to get away from Kris and Ralsei and if she has to join forces with Lancer in order to do so, then so be it! But before Susie can become a “bad guy” like Lancer, she first has to go through this special initiation of his, to prove that she has what it takes to be a “bad guy.” No one before Susie has ever made it past Lancer’s initiation, so to be the first person to ever do such a thing would be a great achievement in her eyes. Well, at least until she finds out what Lancer does during this initiation. Once Susie finds out what Lancer does during his “bad guy” initiation, then her viewpoint on the whole thing could very likely change…

Lancer: Ho ho ho! So, you wanna be a bad guy, eh, purple girl? *asked Lancer, mere seconds after entering the Card Kingdom’s forest with Susie by his side*

Susie: Hell yeah! I'm no hero! Never have been, never will be! *claimed Susie, acting all tough to hide how discouraged she was feeling after recent events* And you can quote me on that!

Lancer: Haha! Spoken like a true bad guy! I love that! But before you can actually be one, you gotta pass my initiation. *stated Lancer cheekily*

Susie: Ha! An initiation? From YOU? Haha! Oh, man, whatever it is, I'm sure it’s gonna be easy as *bleep*!

Lancer: Ho ho ho! Yep, that's what they all say!

Susie: They?

Lancer: Everyone else that “volunteered” to be a bad guy with me. None of them ever made it past the initiation. So, I'm kinda hoping that you might be the first… *uttered Lancer innocently, somewhat guilting Susie into going through with his initiation, whatever it may involve*

Susie: Heh. What a bunch of wusses! Hell, hearing that just makes me want to do it even more!

Lancer: Hehe. Great! Right this way then, please!

Just one finger to one of her socked feet and Susie was already in stitches. Tough tomboyish girls tend to be highly ticklish on their feet and Susie is certainly no exception. Her large feet have been highly ticklish for as long as she can remember, much to her dismay. And while it’s been a relatively long time since she last had her feet tickled, she remembers the feeling all too well. In fact, it's one of the reasons why she wears boots. If her feet weren't as ticklish as they are, she'd actually consider being a barefooter. Yes, though highly ticklish, Susie's feet are also immensely durable. But she just can't ever bring herself to leave them uncovered, though. Because as a rough and tough reptilian girl, she doesn't ever want to show any signs of weakness. And tickling happens to be one of her biggest weaknesses, much to her horror, for she's highly ticklish on multiple parts of her scaly body, not just her feet. So, the more of her body she covers up with clothing, the better; with some type of footwear perhaps being the most important. Unless said footwear is removed of course. And if that happens, then Susie is basically done for. She literally can't stand her feet being tickled, finding the experience dreadful even with socks on. “Ugh! Why tickling of all things?!” she exclaimed to herself the very moment she felt a single finger trace against her right sole, each second feeling like minutes. And much of the same happened when Lancer traced a single finger against her left sole. And the very moment Lancer touched Susie's left sole, he elicited a squeal from Susie herself, not only because she was startled by the sudden relocation but also because her left foot happens to be slightly more sensitive than her right foot, much to her dismay. From heel to toe, Lancer traced a single finger against her left sole, directly over the sock her foot was still encased in, taking his sweet time while listening to the laughter spilling from her mouth. It was music to his ears. And then before he knew it, he found himself tracing more than one finger against her left sole, causing Susie to laugh even harder in response and also twitch her left foot uncontrollably, which did nothing but fuel his desire to tickle her feet without any socks whatsoever even further.

And with that, Lancer at last resumed tickling Susie. Only this time, he was tickling Susie’s bare feet. And with his blue tongue of all things, lapping up and down her large wide soles and up, down, and all around all six of her six plump toes as if he were a dog! And in between her toes as well! And even the tops of her feet! Lick after lick after lick, not a single inch of Susie's feet was safe, and Lancer himself would go so far as to say that they're the tastiest pair of feet he's ever licked and tickled. Wow! Now that's high praise coming from someone like him, due to his fondness for feet of all shapes and sizes! And because he found Susie's feet ever so tasty and lovely to look at, he took his sweet time licking them, coating every inch of them with saliva, giving them a shiny-looking appearance by the time he took a break from licking; and all while ignoring every single one of Susie's threats and pleas as she laughed ever so hysterically, his tongue tickling her feet far more than any fingers. Yes, Lancer was so mesmerized by Susie's feet that he lost all focus of his surroundings, instead putting all of his focus into coating Susie's feet with saliva. With such large irresistible reptilian feet at his disposal, he just had to coat every inch of them with his saliva, just as Susie herself was coating her face with her own tears. Susie was laughing so hard she was crying and not to mention in so much dread, every minute of Lancer's tongue tickles feeling like hours. It was so unbearable and being trapped in such tightly packed dirt, there was nothing Susie could do to stop Lancer from tormenting her bare feet, nothing but laugh, scream, squeal, hiss, snort, and cry, which she did a great deal of with a tickler like Lancer. Especially during moments her arches and toe stems were targeted! Susie’s feet are highly ticklish all over, but her arches and stems of her toes are especially ticklish, Susie herself squealing and shrieking with laughter at the lightest possible touch every single time.

Poor Susie. At this point, she'd do anything for a chance to catch her breath. Literally anything! But unfortunately for her, she was already doing everything that Lancer wanted her to do. That being, laugh hysterically as he tickles her feet while she's buried in tightly packed dirt. He just couldn't get enough of her hysterical laughter and large scaly three-toed feet as he tickled them all over. And finding the taste of her feet ever so delectable, he licked and nibbled them longer than every other pair of feet he's tickled in the past, much to Susie's horror. She literally couldn't believe that someone could ever be so enamored with her feet. “For *bleep* sake! They're just feet! Why are you doing all this crap to them?!” she shouted to herself, Lancer not only nibbling her toes but also her heels and the sides of her feet. His teeth tickled so much, tickling her just as much if not more than his blue tongue! Chomp after chomp after chomp, Lancer didn't hold back at all, acting as if he were eating two giant cookies. Two foot-shaped cookies, that is. But they didn't taste like cookies. No, instead they tasted like something that… might pair well with salsa! It took Lancer a while to realize this, a long while, being so mesmerized by Susie’s feet and all. But once he remembered that there was a stump with salsa inside of it nearby, he moved away from Susie’s feet momentarily, giving Susie the breather she longed for, much to her relief. At the rate Lancer was going licking and nibbling her feet, she thought that he wasn't ever going to stop! And while it was all too tempting for Susie to criticize and threaten Lancer for how long he had caused her to laugh at the top of her lungs, Susie felt that she should instead save her energy; what was left of it, anyway. Lancer had sapped so much of her energy just by tickling her feet alone. And to make matters worse for poor Susie, Lancer still wasn't finished tickling her! Nowhere close to being finished, it seemed. But Susie wouldn't know for sure until after enduring more and more tickles from Lancer, much to her aggravation. “All part of the initiation!” Lancer would claim every single time he’d hear Susie moan and groan about her feet being on the receiving end of more tickles, making Susie herself question if what she was going through was even an initiation to begin with. Yeah, maybe what Susie was going through wasn't an initiation at all but rather a ploy just to tickle her senseless. It makes sense. Lancer loves big feet, he loves to tickle feet, it all had to be a feigned excuse just to tickle said feet. It just had to be! But before Susie could further question Lancer of his motives, he had put the next step of his scheme into motion…

And just like that, Lancer was licking Susie's feet yet again. Her soles from heel to toe; the tops of her feet from ankle to toe; her toes from the bases to the tips; everywhere, cleaning up every last drop of salsa he had poured all over them and eliciting more and more hysterical laughter from her while doing so, much to her dismay, her feet being immensely ticklish and all. It's times like this when Susie wishes that she didn't have such big feet because the bigger the feet, the longer the tickles. And for a young boy, Lancer is quite the thorough tickler; a foot tickling savant according to some previous victims of his. What can they say? The kid knows his way around a pair of ticklish feet, giving a thorough tickling without even having to immobilize said feet. But he can immobilize feet, though! Yeah, he just chooses not to simply because he loves seeing his victims’ toes wiggle and feet scrunch and shake about every which way as they laugh uncontrollably. He just can't get enough of it. Especially when it's Susie's feet. And out of all the feet Lancer's tickled, he not only finds Susie's feet to be the tastiest pair of feet he's ever tickled but also the best-looking pair of feet he's ever tickled. Needless to say, Susie’s feet have exceeded Lancer's expectations. Any other pair of feet Lancer would've likely been done tickling by now but not Susie’s feet! With such irresistible-looking stompers sticking out of tightly packed dirt, he'd be a fool to let the pretty captive those stompers belong to out of said dirt sooner than intended, hence why he licked her feet clean of salsa not once but twice. Twice in a row! And just as he did before, after licking her feet clean of salsa, he suckled each one of her toes just to be extra sure he had cleaned off every last drop of said salsa. But that wasn't all. After suckling her toes, he nibbled her toes, heels, and sides of her feet once more. He couldn't help himself. The raw hysterical laughter that pours from Susie’s mouth whenever he does that to her is just plain music to his ears. All of Susie's ticklish laughter is music to his ears but he finds her reactions to his teeth repeatedly chomping on her feet to be the most melodic. Well, at least until he hears how she'll react to other ticklish objects of his. Yes, while Lancer does greatly enjoy tickling feet with his mouth and teeth, he does enjoy using tools as well. And he has more tools than just the brush that he had used to spread salsa all over Susie’s feet. But before digging those out, he first felt the need to give Susie’s feet some kisses. Ticklish kisses, of course.

Just as he did when he tickled Susie’s feet with his mouth, Lancer took his sweet time tickling her feet with his fingers. Scribbling and scribbling, either gingerly or rapidly, exploring all over her large wide soles and six plump toes and even the tops of her feet once more, he continued to have so much fun. Every single one of those scales he touched elicited so much melodic laughter and squealing from poor Susie, who still couldn't for the life of her free herself from the tightly packed dirt. And if it even remotely appeared that she was trying to break free from said dirt, Lancer would instantly target her arches or the stems of her toes, scribbling his fingers roughly against them, in hopes that doing so would prompt Susie not to squirm too much until her so-called initiation had reached its end. Why, Lancer had to have done that at least five times before it appeared that Susie had gotten the message. She can't stand her arches and toe stems being tickled for prolonged periods of time, but her feet are so ticklish that it's difficult for her to stay as still as possible. But she had to, though! If she wanted any hopes of speeding up the remainder of her tickle torture, she had to stay as still as humanly possible! Or so it seemed… Noticing that Susie was struggling after a while, Lancer then decided that it might be in his best interest to start wrapping things up. After all, he had tickled Susie longer than everyone that “volunteered” to be his comrade in the past. It would be a shame to lose another potential comrade. So then after one more minute of finger tickles, he pulled out two feathers, one white and one dark gray, and twiddled them against Susie’s soles and toes while she was still capable of moving her feet. Up and down her soles and toes and in between her toes he caressed her left foot and right foot with his white feather and dark gray feather respectively, eliciting more and more melodic laughter from Susie. Her feet are highly feather ticklish as well. More ticklish than tongues, teeth, lips, fingers, and brush bristles it seemed, because once those feather plumes began caressing against her soles, she instantly tilted her head back and laughed so hard she could barely form a sentence, let alone a single word.

In addition to laughing so heartily, Susie was also shaking her feet like crazy, crazier than ever before; toes repeatedly wiggling and splaying, soles repeatedly scrunching, one foot repeatedly covering the other foot, etc. She simply couldn't handle the soft feather plumes and with her feet moving every which way, she'd sometimes clench one or both of Lancer's feathers either between her feet or between two of her six toes, which Lancer didn't mind, because he'd just end up tickling her to make her release said feathers; if Susie was clenching one feather, then Lancer would tickle her with the other feather or if she was clenching both feathers, then he'd simply tickle her with his fingers. Overall, it was amusing for Lancer seeing Susie’s feet “dance” as he caressed them with feathers, so long as he was doing so with his white and dark gray feathers. But with his other pair of feathers, one blue and one black, he's very protective of those, not wanting them to be clenched by “dancing” feet at all! And once it was finally time for him to tickle Susie with those feathers, that's when he immobilized her feet. In a matter of seconds, Lancer had conjured a makeshift set of stocks in the shape of a spade, trapping both of Susie's feet in the process. And then out of the front side of those stocks came six magic strings, each of them looping around all six of Susie’s toes and then pulling her feet back until they were directly pressed against the stocks themselves. Then once Lancer ensured that Susie couldn't move her feet a single inch, he then proceeded to tickle said feet with his blue and black feathers, caressing her right foot with the former and her left foot with the latter. What followed was even heartier laughter from Susie herself, proving to Lancer that even better laughs spill from her large jaw when her feet are completely immobilized. Susie laughed and laughed, unable to move her feet a single inch let alone a millimeter, and cried and cried, until her own hair was drenched in tears, every single strand of it.

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Asriel's Punching Bag Mishap

Here is a request I did for pawhugger909 aka beastarsfan12. He wanted a Deltarune story about Kris tickling Asriel, who is 17 years old in this story, taking place less than a year before he goes off to college, after getting one of his feet stuck in an object of my choosing. Now, at this time, not much is known about Asriel's physical appearance in Deltarune (i.e. glasses or no glasses, height, physique, foot size, etc.) so it was both fun and interesting to bring a depiction of Deltarune Asriel to life. :) And here’s hoping that this depiction is very similar to Asriel’s canon physical appearance in Deltarune, whenever that will be revealed to us! XD Probably not in Chapters 3 & 4. But maybe one or more of the later chapters! ;)

Deltarune© Toby Fox.

ASRIEL’S PUNCHING BAG MISHAP

It is fall in Hometown, early October, and 17-year-old Asriel Dreemurr is a month into his last year of high school. And another month closer to leaving for college! Yes, at this time next year, Asriel will be in college. And Hometown surely won't be the same without him! Everyone in Hometown loves Asriel. Literally everyone! He's such a nice young man and brings out the positive in everyone around him, each and every day. And in addition to being such a nice guy, he's also a high honor student, both academically and athletically. And he has the trophies to prove it! But he doesn't really need any trophies to prove his accomplishments, though. And that's because everyone in Hometown can tell how smart and athletic he is just by looking at him. As a 17-year-old boss monster, he is not only cute, cuddly, and fluffy but he's also big, tall, and muscular. And he's a barefooter, constantly leaving both of his fluffy three-toed feet exposed for all to see. You can't miss them! Not only because they’re snow white just like the rest of his fluffy body but also because they're big! Really big! Not as big as his father, Asgore's, but bigger than his mother, Toriel’s! Asriel takes great pride in having big feet and his feet are not only big but they're also extremely durable, able to withstand the hottest, coldest, and roughest of surfaces. And because his feet are so durable, he doesn't ever have to worry about purchasing shoes. But glasses on the other hand… Yes, Asriel is vision impaired and wears glasses because of it. But he likes wearing glasses, though. Not only because they help him see, look good on him, and serve as a visual reminder to everyone around him of his intellect, but also because wearing glasses helps him look less intimidating to those who don't know him personally. Yes, although Asriel has a cute face, his tall, muscular physique can come off as intimidating to others. And he’s such a nice guy, he doesn't want anyone to be afraid of him! Not unless they're a bully or a bad person in general, anyway. Not everyone in the world is kind-hearted like Asriel and for that reason, he practices self-defense. If worse ever comes to worst, he wants to be ready for it, to protect those he cares about! And he has made remarkable progress with his training too! Very remarkable progress! But all of that training doesn't help him with what is widely considered to be his greatest weakness, though. Not if his younger adoptive human sibling, Kris, has anything to say about it. And there is perhaps no one that takes advantage of Asriel's weakness more than Kris herself. In fact, Kris jumps at literally every opportunity to exploit her fluffy big brother's weakness and today was certainly no exception…

In the basement of Kris and Asriel's home (which they could actually have, the door leading to it is probably just in the portion of the kitchen that we’re not able to see in the game XD), where Asriel's exercise equipment is…

Asriel: Well, Mom’s out running those errands and it’ll be a while until Kris wakes up. How about a little workout… *said Asriel to himself, eager to get some exercise before Kris, who very frequently sleeps late on weekends, wakes up*

It is a Saturday morning at the Dreemurr residence. A typical Saturday for teenage Asriel Dreemurr, not much going on, meaning that it's a good time for him to get some exercise. He would've asked Kris to join him but exercise isn't exactly Kris’s thing. Well, at least not the way Asriel exercises. Ding-dong ditch; not something that anyone would ever see Asriel doing. XD No, Asriel exercises the traditional way; stretching, lifting weights, calisthenics, running, jogging, etc. And when practicing self-defense, he spars with his father, Asgore, a former cop. Yes, every form of self-defense Asgore learned during his police academy training, he taught to Asriel. But if Asgore isn't around, Asriel instead practices self-defense by repeatedly punching and kicking this punching bag he has in his basement; one of those heavy punching bags that hangs from the ceiling by a strong chain. Fitting for a strapping young man like Asriel. Punch after punch, kick after kick, it takes every hit from Asriel like a hard-earned champion! It's seemingly indestructible, this punching bag, the sturdiest of punching bags… Or so Asriel thought… Yes, on this very day, Asriel was betrayed by his very own punching bag. How so? Well, after performing a series of “light blows” with his fists and feet, Asriel then felt the need to give it at least one hard kick. A roundhouse kick with his left leg to be exact. Sure, his left leg isn't his dominant leg but if there's ever a situation when Asriel is forced to use his left leg over his right, then he needs to train himself to effectively use his left leg. And his form was more than impressive when he performed this left roundhouse kick. Too impressive, apparently. Because once Asriel’s massive left foot came in contact with the punching bag during the kick, that foot and part of his left leg went directly through said punching bag, all the way through to the opposite side, resulting in his left foot sticking out on the opposite side. This frustrated Asriel. He had spent good money on his punching bag only to end up putting a large hole through it. But even worse, when he tried to pull his foot out of the hole he had created, he couldn't get it out! Yes, no matter how fast or how hard Asriel pulled, he couldn't get his foot out of the punching bag. He had inadvertently trapped himself and after countless minutes of struggling, Asriel came to the conclusion that his only means of escape would be to enlist help from someone. He just couldn't get out on his own and he was quite embarrassed that he had, in addition to trying to simply pull his leg out and pushing against the punching bag with his hands, hopped around on one foot reaching for whatever he could grab within his reach to use to try and detach or break the chain that the punching bag was hanging from. The chain was virtually indestructible it seemed and without a ladder, he had no hope of detaching it from the ceiling. Yes, as tall as Asriel is, he needed to use a ladder to hang his punching bag from the ceiling. Even if he did have access to a ladder, there's no way he'd be able to climb it with his foot stuck in the punching bag. Out of options, Asriel then did something he really hoped he wouldn't have to do. That being, ask Kris for help…

Immediately after tickling Asriel's trapped foot with feathers, Kris switched to finger tickles, giving Asriel himself no time whatsoever to catch his breath. Kris was merciless, dancing her fingers all over Asriel's left sole like her life depended on it, increasing the speed of said fingers whenever Asriel so much as moved his foot. And since Asriel is so ticklish, he very frequently moved his trapped foot, resulting in Kris scribbling her fingers against said foot with lightning speed for several minutes, which in turn resulted in Kris taking a short break from tickling Asriel after roughly four minutes of finger tickles, much to Asriel's relief. Kris had gotten rather tired after scribbling her fingers so rapidly against Asriel's left sole and for good reason. It's a workout tickling a larger than average foot at such fast speeds. Especially one that shakes about like it's nobody's business! There wasn't a single second when Asriel’s foot wasn't shaking with all three of its toes wiggling every which way, inadvertently teasing Kris all the while. Oh, the teasing! If there's one thing Kris can't handle, it's a single foot or two feet moving directly in front of her face, due to her foot fetish. And that's why, after taking a few minutes to rest her arms after such a workout, she grabbed his foot at the toes, stretched out his sole until it was all taut, and then repeatedly licked said sole from heel to toe for three whole minutes. It took a great deal of her strength to hold Asriel's foot still and once her tongue came in contact with his sole, Asriel literally screamed with laughter. Kris’s tongue had tickled him more than her feathers and fingers. And the more Kris licked his left foot, the more difficult it became for him to balance himself on his right foot. He was just barely managing to maintain his balance whilst continuing to laugh so freakishly hard. Tears rolling down his cheeks, his face drenched in tears, he felt as if he were going to fall over backwards at any given moment! “Oh, why did Kris have to tickle me while I'm standing on one foot?!” Asriel groaned to himself, his right leg muscles as tense as ever. A burning sensation, and Asriel's only hope of making it stop was to not put pressure on his right leg. But in his current position, he had no choice! Because if he wasn't standing on his right leg, then he’d be dangling from the punching bag itself. And sure as hell that's what ended up happening by the time Kris started nibbling his three left foot toes! Once those teeth clamped down repeatedly on just one toe, Asriel, startled by the new ticklish sensations, jumped upward at least one foot. Then upon landing back on the floor, he lost his balance and thus fell over backwards. But with his left foot still trapped, the only parts of his body he could touch the floor with were his head, upper torso, and arms. In other words, Asriel’s body was in an upside-down position. Though, not entirely. Able to touch the floor with his arms, he was capable of keeping his head upright to prevent himself from becoming dizzy. And hopefully he wouldn't have to be in such a position for too long! If Kris's goal was to make Asriel lose his balance, then she should let him go before too long… right?

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Determined To Be Tickled

First story of 2025, y'all! :D And written as a request for Eclipse8 on Furaffinity. They wanted a story about Frisk being tickled on her feet by two of her friends of my choosing. And for this story, I chose Brad and Heather to be her ticklers. In “Tickles of Justice,” it was mentioned that Brad was interested in having Frisk hang out with him a few days during their summer vacation. And what I've written here can most certainly be viewed as one of the days she hangs out with him. (Reminder: Requests aren't officially canon in my main storyline.) And not just him but also his cute, fluffy, and sassy adoptive bunny sister, Heather. ;)

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

DETERMINED TO BE TICKLED

It is a hot summer day in the middle of July. And while it is hot outside, it is cool in the home of former Snowdin Shopkeeper, Harriet. Very cool! So cool that her adoptive human sons, Brad and Justin, and any human guests she might have such as her adoptive human niece, Izzy, tend to wear long pants rather than shorts in her home. It needs to be! Because Harriet and her biological children all have fur! And fluffy rabbit monsters such as themselves need to stay cool on hot summer days! And Brad, Justin, and Izzy don't mind. As adoptive members of fluffy rabbit monster families, they've gotten used to being in houses with cooler temperatures. That and the three of them happen to prefer long pants over shorts. And perhaps the only other humans that can relate to Brad, Justin, and Izzy’s cooler home environments are Frisk and Chara Dreemurr. Because like Brad, Justin, and Izzy, they too live with fluffy monsters. So, when visiting each other's homes, there is essentially no difference in terms of temperature, making each of them feel at home the moment they walk through the front door of a house that isn't where they reside. And that's certainly how Frisk felt when she went to hang with Brad and Heather at their home on this hot summer day. And 11-year-old Brad and 12-year-old Heather were the only ones present when 12-year-old Frisk arrived at their home. Harriet and Justin were out having a Mom and Justin day together, Robbie was working at his ice cream parlor, and Benny, who moved out of the house months ago, was chilling with his boyfriend, Danny, at their apartment. And Frisk was more than alright with that. Hanging with another pre-teen human and a pre-teen fluffy monster; why, she does that on a regular basis! It's just that today she's hanging with Brad and Heather rather than Chara and Asriel. And like Chara and Asriel, Brad and Heather greatly enjoy being on the giving end of tickling. They're quite the tickle enthusiasts, that African American boy and sassy bunny girl. And more often than not, the two of them boast about being the best ticklers to ever walk this Earth. Far more than Chara and Asriel do! And not in a rude manner. The two of them just really enjoy tickling and want everyone to know it, that's all. Frisk likes that about them and today, she wants to find out how exactly much tickling she can endure from them. More specifically, how long she can stand them tickling her feet. Frisk has immensely ticklish feet and with ticklers like Brad and Heather, she feels that she’ll be begging them for a breather after ten minutes of nonstop tickling. But she won't know for sure until they actually tickle said feet. And why her feet of all places? Simple! 1. Because she finds it fun when others tickle her feet and 2. To make Brad's day. Ever since Frisk started wearing flip flops, Brad has been blushing around her more than he used to, giving her the impression that he likes seeing her feet exposed. And if that's the case, then he'll likely turn as red as a tomato once Frisk informs him of what she'd like him and Heather to do today. It's no secret to Frisk that Brad has a bit of a crush on her. There's a reason why he gave her two red feathers as a gift as well as a note saying how pretty he thinks she is and how cool it would be if she were to hang out with him during the summer at the end of their first year of school with monsters roaming the Surface and that’s the reason. Frisk was flattered by Brad's gift and note and being the kind-hearted girl that she is, she has been hanging out with him as much as possible this summer. And by doing exactly that, she has been making Brad feel like quite the little stud. XD Understandable, him being an 11-year-old boy hanging with an older human girl. And today will perhaps be the most fun he has with her all summer! He and Heather both!

Link to full story: Determined To Be Tickled by nman1983 on DeviantArt

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Santa Doggo

Surprise! Another Christmas-themed story, folks! :D My third Christmas-themed story to be exact as well as a request that I did for Propboy76 on DeviantArt! They wanted another story about one of the dog monsters getting tickled and since I ended up writing this request around the Holidays, I decided to make it a Christmas-themed story. :) I haven't written a Christmas story since December 2021, so it’s about time that I wrote one after not writing one for so long. And here it is! Merry early Christmas, everyone! :) Ho ho ho! XD

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

SANTA DOGGO

It is a Friday afternoon, mid-December, at the local mall. Ebott Mall to be exact. And because it’s the month of December, that means that there are Christmas decorations everywhere :D Ah, Christmas, such a special time of the year. Frisk and Chara, who have recently arrived at the mall to do some Christmas shopping, sure think so! And before they know it, they'll be celebrating their second Christmas on the Surface after the destruction of Mt. Ebott’s magical Barrier, the very Barrier that kept all of monsterkind trapped Underground for so long. It’s one thing for Frisk and Chara to celebrate Christmas exclusively with other humans or exclusively with monsters, but it's a whole other thing for them when they get to celebrate Christmas with other humans AND monsters! They feel that everyone should celebrate Christmas together and they're both so fortunate that they have both monsters and other humans to celebrate such a magical holiday with. And while the two of them have done some Christmas shopping already, they still have some more shopping to do. That and check on how Santa’s Workshop is coming along. Every year at the mall, Santa's Workshop is set up for children to sit on a Mall Santa's lap. And for the second year in a row, Asgore is dressing as Santa! :D Sure, he isn’t a human male with white hair but he fits the role so well in tons of other ways! But before Asgore can interact with children as a big, fuzzy Santa Claus, Santa's Workshop must be built. And luckily for everyone that works at the mall, two of the best builders they know were hired for such a task; former Royal Guardsmen Benny (RG01) and Danny (RG02). Two strapping young lads! And assisting the big, muscular (and barefooted, even during colder months) 21-year-old bunny and dragon monsters themselves were Doggo, Dogamy, Dogaressa, Lesser Dog, and Greater Dog. Yes, the five former canine members of the Royal Guard, who all have jobs as security guards at Ebott Mall, were assisting both Benny and Danny, mainly as punishment for destroying various store displays in the mall the previous week while chasing a female squirrel monster named Mooch throughout said mall. And while this squirrel monster was later apprehended for shoplifting, that didn't excuse the dog monsters’ destruction of various store displays. Mainly because they weren't chasing Mooch throughout the mall for shoplifting. No, the reason why the dog monsters chased Mooch was simply because she's a squirrel monster, a dog monster’s natural enemy. And that type of behavior doesn't go without any consequences at Ebott Mall! So as punishment, the five dog monsters were tasked with helping Benny and Danny build Santa's Workshop. And surprisingly, the dog monsters themselves were all okay with that, due to how much they love Christmas. Well, all of them with the exception of Doggo. Due to his poor eyesight, Doggo finds it pointless to contribute to the project and more often than not, he can be found sleeping on the job. And there's only so much that Benny and Danny can do to “wake his butt up” to help them, due to how busy they are not only when building Santa's Workshop itself but also when doing whatever they can to keep the other four dog monsters in line to ensure that nothing goes wrong whilst building said workshop. It's a full-time job keeping the other four laughably incompetent dog monsters in line, because they're all so easily distracted. So, that’s where Frisk and Chara come in. While Benny and Danny are working and keeping the other dogs in line while doing so, perhaps there’s something the two little human girls themselves can do not only to wake Doggo but also convince him to lend a hand (or paw) in helping build Santa's workshop. Hmm… what to do, what to do… Hmm…

Shortly after arriving at the mall…

Frisk: Heeheehee! Oh, how I love the mall this time of year, Chara. *uttered a joyful Frisk in winter attire (a red shirt with two green stripes, a red coat, a green scarf, blue jeans, brown boots, and a Santa hat), admiring all of the Christmas decorations surrounding her and her sister, Chara, who had on winter attire of her own (a green shirt with a single red stripe, a green coat, a red scarf, long brown pants, red boots, and a green stocking hat)*

Chara: Hehe. Yes, it is beautiful, isn't it? All these decorations… Real eye candy. *commented Chara, also joyful to see so many beautiful Christmas decorations* Ooh! That reminds me! Be sure to grab some Christmas candy, Frisk! Like chocolate Santas, those boxes of assorted chocolates, popcorn balls, candy canes, all of it! Buy all the candy, Frisk! *she then said jokingly* Heeheehee!

Frisk: Heeheehee! Sure… AFTER we get the rest of our Christmas shopping done!

Chara: Heeheehee! Ok, boss. *said Chara jokingly in response*

Frisk: Heeheehee! Hey, that's the spirit! And then when we’re done, we can go see how Santa's Workshop is coming along!

Chara: Heeheehee! You mean Dad’s Workshop!

Frisk: Heeheehee! Yes! Heeheehee! Oh, I'm so happy that he's going to be Santa again! X3

Chara: Heeheehee! Yes, he fits the role quite well, doesn't he? Better than anyone if I'm being perfectly honest.

Frisk: Oh, most definitely! And who better to build his workshop than Benny and Danny!

Chara: Ooooh, yeah! Really looking forward to seeing those guys, by the way! And once we get there, we should totally sneak up behind them and tickle their big feet! Provided that they're not working on anything major at the time, of course. *stated Chara cheekily, hoping that Benny and Danny, who both haven't worn footwear of any type ever since the Royal Guard disbanded, will have their large soles and toes exposed for her and Frisk to tickle once she and Frisk arrive at the workshop; preferably in positions where they're both down on their hands and knees and facing away from her and Frisk*

Frisk: Heeheehee! I like the way you think. X3 Though, we probably shouldn't do that with those dogs around…

Chara has a point! Because just as Doggo, Dogamy, Dogaressa, Lesser Dog, and Greater Dog all did when they were members of the Royal Guard, they goof off on the job. Yes, once again, they don't take their jobs 100% seriously. So why apply for security guard positions if they were just going to end up goofing off again? Because of the power that comes with being a security guard! Being dog monsters that behave like that of dog animals, they always, ALWAYS, get told what they're not supposed to do! “No!” “Bad dog!” “Down, boy/girl!” “Sit!” You name it. They do not appreciate being bossed around. Well, no one does, really. But these canines; even when they're in the wrong, they do not appreciate being bossed around. So, that happens to be the primary reason why they applied for authority figure positions in the Underground AND on the Surface. As authority figures, they have the power to boss people around, which they don't really have to do much of these days, actually. Due to the intimidating physique of Greater Dog (that and the other security guards that all take their jobs far more seriously than the dog monsters themselves do), shoppers tend to be on their best behavior… for the most part. And if the dogs aren't bossing people around, then they're guilting them into doing something instead, simply by looking at them with their “big ol’ puppy dog eyes.” That's not only how they got Undyne to recruit them to the Royal Guard but also how they got Ebott Mall's manager to hire them as security guards. No one can resist their “big ol’ puppy dog eyes,” it seems. Their greatest weapons! More effective than their actual weapons! And that's unfortunate because it essentially means that they can get away with anything they want with little to no consequences. Well, except when they become destructive and are disrespectful towards others just for being different, hence why they're being forced to help Benny and Danny build Santa's Workshop. And lately, that's been proving to be more of a punishment for Benny and Danny than the dog monsters themselves! When the bunny and dragon asked the mall manager for some helping hands, the dog monsters weren't at all what they had in mind! As mentioned, it's a full-time job keeping easily distracted dog monsters in line. Dogamy, Dogaressa, Lesser Dog, and Greater Dog, they're all so easily distracted. But at least the four of them are willing to help Benny and Danny! Not at all like Doggo, who finds it pointless to help due to his poor eyesight. That stubborn dog! He could at least try to help out rather than just sit down and take countless naps throughout the day! Day after day, he takes naps when he's supposed to be helping build Santa's Workshop. And if Benny and Danny could do something about it, they would. But they can't! Not when they have to essentially babysit the other four dogs and build the workshop at the same time! But Frisk and Chara on the other hand… once they arrive at Santa's Workshop, perhaps there's something they can do to convince Doggo to help…

With Chara looking around for various Christmas-themed objects to tickle Doggo with, that gave Frisk an opportunity to find out where else Doggo is ticklish. “He can't just be ticklish on his feet,” Frisk thought to herself. So, she then took some time to experiment. And the first spot she tried was his stomach. Granted, it was harder to tickle than normal, due to the various lights that were wrapped around Doggo's body to keep him tied to the sleigh. Really, the only parts of Doggo's body that were completely exposed were his head and feet. But Frisk didn't let that stop her from tickling him on other parts of his body, though. So, all she ended up doing when she tickled his stomach and other parts was simply tickle the areas that weren’t covered with Christmas lights. And with her left index finger alone; either poking the various spots with it or scribbling it against the various spots. Frisk had all kinds of fun finding out where else Doggo was ticklish and was delighted to find out that his stomach, ribs, sides, hips, and thighs were all just as ticklish as his feet. He laughed like a loon when Frisk tickled those spots with a single index finger. But he was ticklish on other parts of his body as well, as made evident by his various reactions. When Frisk tickled him on his armpits, shoulders, neck, ears, and knees, he laughed once more; though, not as much or as comically as he did when she targeted his sweet spots. And when she tickled his arms, calves, and ankles, she elicited various giggles. It was then made clear to Frisk that Doggo is quite the ticklish dog monster, more ticklish than she had anticipated, even with his security guard uniform covering up the majority of his ticklish spots. That pleased Frisk. She was so delighted that Doggo ended up being more ticklish than she had anticipated and if there ever comes a time for her to give his upper body a more proper tickling, she'll do so in a heartbeat. But first things first, getting Doggo to help contribute to the Santa's Workshop project. To convince Doggo to contribute, she and Chara both felt that they should focus primarily on his feet, the spots where he’s the most ticklish. And once Chara rounded up enough Christmas-themed objects, they resumed tickling said feet. And the first things they used were silver and gold tinsel garland; Frisk rubbing silver garland against his left sole and around and in between his three left foot toes and Chara rubbing gold garland against his right sole and around and in between his three right foot toes.

Seconds later, the Temmies all ran up to Doggo and tickled him. And the first thing they did was lick his feet… every inch of them… from his heels all the way up to tips of his toes… with their tongues that not only feel like sandpaper but also tickle three times more than that of a housecat’s! And eight of the Temmies licked Doggo's feet in pairs, with one Temmie licking one foot and another Temmie licking the other foot. First, the “Dasher” and “Dancer” of the group, then the “Prancer” and “Vixen” of the group, then the “Comet” and “Cupid” of the group, and then the “Donner” and “Blitzen” of the group. Then after those eight Temmies licked Doggo's feet, the Temmie shopkeeper stepped up and did the same, but to both feet rather than just one foot. As the “Rudolph” of the group, this Temmie was granted permission by all of the other Temmies to lick both of Doggo's feet. But no matter which Temmie licked Doggo's feet, Doggo himself was in pure hysterics; laughing his head off with every passing second, writhing in his colorful restraints, crying waterfalls of seemingly endless tears, and drooling all over himself. It was hell being on the receiving end of nine sandpaper-like tongues, Doggo being the highly ticklish dog monster that he is. Lick after lick, Doggo laughed so hard he felt like he was going to die. And if he wasn't laughing, then he was barking, growling, and howling. But he couldn't give in! No matter how unbearable the tickle torture was, he just couldn't give in to Frisk and Chara's demands! He was just too stubborn! But Frisk and Chara don't give up that easily. Determined to make Doggo help Benny and Danny, the duo then suggested that the Temmies tickle other parts of his body, while the two of them have another go at his feet. The Temmies then did as the human girls asked and worked their magic on Doggo's upper body and legs, constantly pawing and nuzzling his various sweet spots in those regions; two Temmies focusing on his sides, two Temmies focusing on his ribs, two Temmies focusing on his hips, two Temmies focusing on his thighs, and the Temmie shopkeeper focusing on his stomach. With the nine Temmies pawing and nuzzling Doggo all at once, Frisk and Chara then jumped in and asked Doggo once more if he was ready to help Benny and Danny. And when he refused yet again, the two human girls then assisted the Temmies by tickling his feet with their “convincers,” which were two Christmas-themed hairbrushes that they had recently purchased for themselves! And with them, Frisk and Chara vigorously scrubbed Doggo's left sole and right sole respectively, as fast and hard as they possibly could, and with no intention of stopping until Doggo finally agreed to help Benny and Danny build Santa's workshop…

They did it! After countless minutes of tickle torturing Doggo, Frisk and Chara, with help from nine Temmies and their brother, Asriel, had finally managed to convince the stubborn dog monster himself to help Benny and Danny build Santa's Workshop! And how a highly ticklish dog monster such as himself managed to endure so much tickling was beyond them, making both girls go so far as to wonder if he had actually enjoyed it to a certain extent. But in the end, though, he gave in, which was a smart decision on his part. Even if it took him “a million years” to make said decision. XD And once he ultimately gave in, Frisk and Chara hastily removed the Christmas lights that they had wrapped around him and Santa's Sleigh, completely freeing him from his predicament. And Doggo himself jumped out of the sleigh at the first opportunity too, which was something that both Frisk and Chara (and Asriel) predicted he would do. That and get rid of the Santa hat that was on his head during the entirety of his tickle torture. But interestingly enough, Doggo did not remove the Santa hat, much to Frisk and Chara’s surprise. And not only that; he gave them permission to call him “Santa” with the hat still on his head. Yes, after being released from the sleigh, he was suddenly okay with the girls calling him “Santa!” Hmm… acting friendly in order to avoid being tickled again, perhaps? Well, whatever the case was, it was just nice that Doggo was being friendly rather than grouchy. It's the Holidays! And there’s no need to be so grouchy around the Holidays! And Doggo went the extra mile by apologizing for acting so grouchy to all those around him. Frisk, Chara, Benny, Danny, everyone! Then after apologizing, he asked Benny and Danny to put him to work and he did everything that they asked him to do. He had become quite the obedient dog monster after what Frisk and Chara and friends had put him through. But there was still some room for improvement, though. Because like all of his fellow dog monsters, Doggo is also easily distracted. Though, apparently not as much as the other four dog monsters. So, while Frisk and Chara had managed to help Benny and Danny with their Doggo problem, the husky bunny and dragon monsters themselves still had difficulty keeping the other four dog monsters in line. This then prompted Frisk and Chara to try and come up with a solution to help each of the dog monsters stay focused while helping Benny and Danny themselves build Santa's Workshop. The girls pondered and pondered, wondering what they could do. Until all of sudden, they overheard a conversation between Dogamy and Dogaressa, mere seconds after the two dog monsters themselves were scolded by Benny and Danny for inadvertently bumping into them with a 4x6 board because they had gotten distracted by something yet again. After hearing this conversation between the dog couple, Frisk and Chara then came up with an idea that might help all five dog monsters stay focused and with any luck, speed up the progress of Santa's Workshop.

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #feet tickling #tickle story #doggo #doggo undertale #undertale christmas

W.D. Gaster, the Best "Uncle" Ever Part 2 (Chapter 12)

Chapter 12 of 12.

Well, whatever highly ticklish spots that Sans and Papyrus have, they certainly didn't get from their father! Yes, the reason why Gaster didn't laugh at the end of Part 1 AND the reason why he didn't laugh in the previous chapter when the kids tried to tickle him was simply because… he's not ticklish! But he can apparently become ticklish, though; with help from this special serum he created… A serum capable of making Gaster ticklish? Can such a thing really exist? Find out in the conclusion to this lengthy part of the story! ;)

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

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W.D. GASTER, THE BEST “UNCLE” EVER PART 2

Chapter 12: The Last Dance (of the Day)

Chara: Oh, my G-God… *uttered Chara, she and the other kids in a state of shock after hearing of a special serum capable of making Gaster ticklish, possibly more ticklish than Asriel*

Gaster: Hehehehehe. Yes, little ones, with this special serum, I will become ticklish. I will actually become ticklish… How ticklish, you might be wondering… Hehehehehe. Well, you can find out for yourselves sometime after lunch… Hehehehehe. If you battle me, that is… *stated Gaster casually, acting as if battling against children isn't anything out of the ordinary*

Oh, of course Gaster isn't planning to simply let the kids walk up to him and tickle him after injecting his soul with his special serum! No, that would be too simple! Too simple for four kids that are not only adorably ticklish but also skilled fighters. And for skilled fighters such as themselves, Gaster feels that they should earn a chance to tickle him during a time when he's actually ticklish, by battling him; not enduring more than one hour of outlandish tickles, because they've already received their reward for doing that; battling him! In a similar fashion to how Blooky, Mettaton, and Muffet battled him Friday evening and how Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys all battled him Saturday morning! And do the kids have to actually defeat Gaster in combat in order to earn a chance to tickle him? Well, no, not necessarily. And is Gaster himself planning to let the kids know that they don't necessarily have to defeat him in combat in order to earn such a chance? Nope! Not at all! Because if the kids are under the impression that the only way they'll be able to tickle Gaster after he's injected his soul with his special serum is to defeat him in combat, then they'll be far more likely to give it their all during their future battle! ;)

Frisk: Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! The heck did you just say?!

Gaster: Hehehehehe. You heard me, young princess. If you want to tickle me in, oh, let's say at least 12 hours from now, you and your siblings and MK are going to have to go up against me in a fight. Hehehehehe. Blooky, Mettaton, and Muffet did Friday evening… and then the following morning, Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys. Hehehehehe. Yes, all nine of them. So, it's only fair that the four of you get a chance to do the same.

Asriel: Wait! Mom, Dad, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, AND Alphys?! They fought you?! They actually fought you?! *asked Asriel, both surprised and ecstatic to hear that the aforementioned adults battled against Gaster; though, especially the latter due to suggesting to the six of them to go up against Gaster in a fight without any knowledge that they had already done so*

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #tickle story #upperbody tickling #frisk #chara #asriel #monster kid #gaster #wd gaster

W.D. Gaster, the Best "Uncle" Ever Part 2 (Chapter 11)

Wow! Ok, after all of that, the kids deserve to find out whether or not Gaster is ticklish, don't you think? And hey, so do all of you! Yes, after all these years, it's finally time to find out once and for all… is Dr. W.D. Gaster himself ticklish?

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 12

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W.D. GASTER, THE BEST “UNCLE” EVER PART 2

Chapter 11: Is Gaster Ticklish?

Gaster had done it! After weeks of planning and patiently waiting for the perfect time to do everything that he had planned, he had at last delivered what was perhaps the most serious tickling imaginable to Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK! 90 minutes of crazy tickles in total but 66 minutes of tickles for each individual kid, with the last overall minute of the lengthy session of fun and laughter taking place shortly before midnight! Yes, the 90 minutes that Gaster spent tickling the kids plus all of the breaks in between had nearly brought the five of them into the very next day, Sunday! And after everything that Gaster had done to the four tickle-loving kids themselves, it was pretty safe to say that he had put all of the other adults that have tickled one or more of the kids in recent memory to shame; Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, Blooky, Mettaton, Muffet, etc. All of them! Seriously! Gaster really outdid himself when he tickled Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK in his subbasement, using his large library of magical abilities to his advantage. It was crazy the number of things that Gaster did to get each of the kids laughing up a storm! And before too long, it’ll be time for the kids to return the favor! Provided that Gaster himself is ticklish, of course. And regardless of the fact that it will be past midnight by the time they recover after being tickled themselves! Yes, once the kids take enough time to recover after all of that tickling they had endured, it will be past midnight! Granted, only a few minutes past midnight, but still past midnight nonetheless. And that's okay. Gaster will be more than happy to let the kids sleep in. Perhaps until 11am, depending on how tired the four of them are. But not until after they find out if Gaster himself is actually ticklish or not! If the kids don't find out if Gaster is or isn’t ticklish before going to bed, then they probably won't be able to sleep at all! XD

The next day, 12:07am…

Frisk: Whew! Oh, man, finally! *exclaimed Frisk, she and the other kids relieved to have finally stopped laughing and giggling*

At this time, all four kids are still down on the reflective floor with their striped shirts still off but are sitting up rather than laying down.

Chara: Haha! Right! Oh, my goodness, I was starting to think that that more ticklish feeling would become permanent!

MK: Hehe. Hey, yeah, me too! Heeheehee! Man, I didn't think it was possible for an already crazy ticklish monster like me to become that much more ticklish!

Asriel: Heeheehee! Now you guys know how I feel. *stated Asriel in a cheeky manner, poking fun at his own overly high level of ticklishness*

Frisk: Heeheehee! That's true, we do!

Gaster: Hehehehe. Yes, those tickle beams were quite the doozy, weren't they? Hehehehe. Also, I feel that I should inform the four of you that it's past midnight. *stated Gaster, still laying down flat on his back on the reflective floor, not only resting to regain the magical energy he had used to tickle the Dreemurr kids and MK but also waiting; for the Dreemurr kids and MK to make their way over to him to find out once and for all if he is or isn't ticklish*

MK: Oh, wow, really?!

Chara: Heh. Well, in that case, thank you for letting us stay up this late, Uncle Gaster.

Asriel: Heeheehee! And for tickling us!

Frisk: Heeheehee! Yes, thanks for that! And for everything else you did for us today! And for everything you do for us in general! Just, thank you, Uncle Gaster! *said Frisk sweetly, meaning every word*

Gaster: Hehehehe. Don't thank me yet, little ones. Not until after you come over here and find out if I'm actually ticklish. *said Gaster in response, clearly giving the kids the ok to find out if he is or isn't ticklish* Hehehehehe. Come on, now. Don't be shy. You wanted to know if I'm ticklish… Well, now's your chance to find out… *he added, removing his black trench coat to make it even clearer to the kids that they have his permission to find if he is or isn't ticklish*

And that happens to be why Gaster is the Ultimate Tickle Master! Not because of the over-the-top ways he tickles others or because of the ways he manages to avoid being tickled by others in tickle fights, but the fact that he has no tickle spots whatsoever on his bony body! It's both a blessing and a curse. Though, for much of Gaster's life, it was the latter. Well, at least until he discovered a way to make himself ticklish. For many years of his life, Gaster longed to know what it was like to be ticklish, basically ever since the first instance he can recall of his late mother trying to tickle him when he was young. And with help from a special serum that he had created for the first time years after becoming a scientist, as well as a husband to a ticklish wife, who is sadly no longer with him (because she passed away when Sans and Papyrus were young), and a father to two ticklish sons, it was possible for him to do such a thing. And after the first successful test, he has since replicated the formula, creating several vials of it to inject into his soul whenever he was in the mood to be tickled by his loved ones. And to this day, he continues to make vials of this special serum. Though, not as many as he used to. But now that he's revealed to the Dreemurr kids and MK that he is capable of making himself ticklish with this special serum of his, he's thinking that that will change. And oddly enough, one of the serum’s primary ingredients is DNA from ticklish monsters and humans. At least eight strands of hair and/or fur to be exact. And the more ticklish a monster or human is, the more effective the serum is! And the eight strands of hair and/or fur can all be from a single monster or human. But for the best results, it helps if Gaster can acquire DNA from multiple monsters and humans. And the more monsters and humans, the better! And the serum that Gaster is planning to inject into his soul at a later time (while the kids are sleeping) to temporarily make himself ticklish just so happens to contain hair from Frisk, Chara, Undyne, and Muffet, fur from Asriel and Toriel, and both hair and fur from Asgore. Hehe. Yes, Gaster managed to acquire hair and fur from each of the aforementioned humans and monsters, and with Gaster himself being such a crafty and sneaky skeleton, it's probably best for everyone if they don't know how or when he managed to acquire said hair and fur. XD

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #tickle story #gaster #wd gaster #monster kid #frisk #chara #asriel #feet tickling

W.D. Gaster, the Best "Uncle" Ever Part 2 (Chapter 10)

Well, is it over? Is the ticklish madness finally over? Gaster's given each of the kids 60 whole minutes of tickles so surely he's not going to tickle them anymore, right? Or, will the kids have to endure just a few more minutes of crazy tickles? Honestly, anything could happen at this point!

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

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W.D. GASTER, THE BEST “UNCLE” EVER PART 2

Chapter 10: The Tickling of a Lifetime! Without a Doubt!

Two minutes later…

Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed boisterously with 32 blasters firing tickle beams at their upper bodies all at once; all four of them laughing so hard that they had difficulty speaking; only able to say the first three words of a single sentence, if that*

Seconds later, Gaster commanded his blasters to stop firing tickle beams, giving the kids yet another much needed breather in the process. And it was very much appreciated, too! Because at this point in the session, each of the kids had been tickled by their loving skeleton uncle for an entire hour! 60 whole minutes for each of the ticklish kids! And after being informed of that information by Gaster himself, the kids all wondered if he had finally finished tickling them. “He has to be finished!” The four kids all thought to themselves. Because they seriously couldn't believe that Gaster himself would tickle each of them for more than one hour! “One whole hour of tickles and not a minute more!” That's what the kids were all anticipating. Even with 80 blasters still floating next to them! Yes, after being informed that Gaster had tickled each of them for one whole hour, the 48 blasters that had previously fired tickle beams at their feet and the 32 blasters that had previously fired tickle beams at their upper bodies did not cease to exist! No, all 80 of them were still present and absolutely none of them appeared to be going anywhere anytime soon. But that didn't necessarily mean that Gaster would be firing tickle beams from them again. “He couldn't!” Each of the kids all thought whilst Gaster himself was keeping them all in suspense. Keeping the 80 blasters right where they were… why, that had to be nothing more than an act, right?! A ruse to make each of the kids think that he would fire tickle beams from them again only to end up vanishing them once he had at last revealed to each of the kids that he was indeed finished tickling them. And was Gaster indeed finished tickling Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK? It would be amazing if he was! Because not only would the four kids themselves finally get to find out if Gaster himself is actually ticklish or not but they would also get to find out if their no more than one hour of tickles theory was indeed correct! They were all quite curious to find out if what they had predicted was true. But with Gaster keeping them all in suspense after he had commanded his blasters to stop firing tickle beams, it was difficult to know for sure, which then led the kids to wonder, “Why the suspense? Why not just tell us now if you're planning to tickle us a little while longer?” only for Gaster to reply to them telepathically,

Gaster: [Hehehehe. Because you didn't ask.]

Chara and Frisk: Eeeeeeeeeeeeek!

Asriel: Baaaaaaaaaaah!

MK: Eeeeeeeeeeeeep!

Chara: Oh, my God, get out of our heads, you creep! *exclaimed Chara nervously, feeling that her privacy had been invaded*

Gaster: Hehehehe. My apologies… And yes, I know that there are certain things I'm not currently sharing with you. But that… Well, if you're looking for information regarding that, then all you have to do is ask…

After a brief moment of silence…

Frisk: O-ok, I'll bite… Uncle Gaster, are… *gulp* Are you done tickling us? You’ve given each of us one whole hour of tickles. S-so that means we made it to the end, r-right? *asked Frisk curiously, wondering if she and the other kids’ no more than one hour of tickles theory was indeed correct*

After two minutes of firing tickle beams from 10 blasters at a time, Gaster proceeded to do so again for another whole minute. And the order he set off each of the blasters was yet again based on the colors of the beams they fired. Purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and then finally white beams; the same order as before. But unlike the first two minutes, once one set of 10 blasters fired tickle beams, that set of blasters, along with all of the sets that followed, continued firing beams until all 80 blasters were firing beams at once! Over the course of one whole minute; 10 beams (all purple), then 20 beams (purple and blue), then 30 beams (purple, blue, and red), then 40 beams (purple, blue, red, and orange), then 50 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, and green), then 60 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, and yellow), then 70 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, and cyan), and then finally 80 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and white)! Then once all 80 blasters were firing tickle beams all at once, Gaster kept them going for an additional two minutes, without easing up on the kids at all, not even for a second! And to no surprise whatsoever, each and every one of the beams tickled like hell, the kids' ticklish laughter gradually increasing in both volume and pitch while the number of beams firing at them simultaneously increased in quantity. And it just sounded so adorable, the kids' combined ticklish laughter! Too adorable for words! And not only that, the four of them looked so happy whilst laughing their precious heads off, as if being tickled by 80 tickle beam blasters was the best feeling in the world! But then again, their happy expressions could've been the result of how close they were to finding out some very important information. The four of them were all too excited that they were getting closer and closer to finding out if Gaster himself is ticklish. And rightfully so! The four of them had endured so much outlandish tickling up until this point and for it to all be over in just a manner of minutes was just insane! They were all starting to think that they wouldn't ever reach this point in the session! But now that they had, all they could think about, besides how much the tickle beams tickled, was holding out until the very end, laughing and screaming their heads off all the while. It was all they could do with so many beams firing at them at once! And they were all laughing so hard that Gaster himself couldn't make out a single word of what they might've been trying to say at any one time. Gibberish, bleating, and lizard screams; that's all that Gaster heard in addition to their immensely precious laughter!

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #feet tickling #upperbody tickling #frisk #chara #asriel #monster kid #tickle story

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