(My stories do not contain sexual themes! It may seem like they do since tickling is involved in them but trust me, they don't! Do not be fooled by "Mature content" labels if these stories ever receive such labels!) aka Nman1993. Just a guy that writes Undertale and Deltarune tickle stories. :) And in case you're wondering, I am perfectly fine with both SFW and NSFW users viewing, sharing, and interacting with my blog and all of its content. That's right, you'll find none of that "No SFW/NSFW users allowed!" bullshit here! As long as you're respectful towards others and their likes and dislikes, then we'll get along just fine. Thanks! :)
Here is a masterpost of all of the stories I have written so far. They are all UNDERTALE AND DELTARUNE TICKLE STORIESĀ 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 youāre there, you will have access to all of the respective storyās following chapters.
Enjoy the stories everyone! :D
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MAIN SERIES (23 stories)
Asriel Dreemurr, the Ticklish āKidā
*3 chapters*Ā Frisk and Chara have a plan to tickle their brother, Asriel, while their both of their parents arenāt home; and theyād 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 sheās sleeping. Or, at all for that manner!Ā
Toriel and Asrielās 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! :DĀ
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 āWORTH IT!!!āĀ is a story about revenge that goes WAY TOO FAR!!!Ā
Frisk and Charaās 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. :)Ā
A āHumerusā Sleepover
*6 chapters*Ā After the events of āDEFINITELY WORTH IT,ā MK is having doubts as to whether or not heās a good kid. Hmm, perhaps spending a night with his favorite skeleton duo along with Frisk will help convince him otherwise. :)
The Legendary Tickle MonsterĀ Ā Ā
*5 chapters*Ā 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*Ā 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. ;)
Torielās āAnnoyingā Tickle Torture
*4 chapters*Ā 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 āA Sweet Snorting Lizard Scientist,ā Alphys gives MK the fun and playful tickle session she always wanted to give him.Ā
Tickle, Tickle, Darling Spider
*6 chapters* Whoās got 6 thumbs and might just be very, very ticklish? ...Muffet, thatās who! :DĀ
Tickle... or Be Tickled!!Ā
*10 chapters* A lengthy sequel toĀ āTorielāsĀ āAnnoyingā 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 MKās mother and kid sister, that is! ;)
Laugh For Us, King Fluffybuns!!!Ā
*7 chapters* After having all kinds of tickle-related fun with Frisk and Asriel inĀ āTickle... or Be Tickled!!,ā 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 āfinaleāĀ that involves Frisk, Chara, Asriel, MK, and various others facing their greatest challenge yet; dealing with the likes of Dr. W.D. Gaster, a āvillainā who packs much more than a āpunch!ā
Tickles of Justice
*6 chapters* Gaster, Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK are ready to leave Asgoreās 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 MKās house; one approved by MKās mother, Lydia, and orchestrated by aĀ āfabulousā guest! :D
W.D. Gaster, the Best āUncleā Ever Part 1
*7 chapters* Gaster, Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK finally go to the special room in the secret basement of Gasterās home. :D
W.D. Gaster, the Best āUncleā Ever Part 2
*12 chapters* At last! Gasterās turn to properly tickle Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK! ;)
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SIDE SERIES (9 stories)
Bravery, Justice, and Laughter
The debut of Brad and Justin, the Bravery and Justice souls! :D
Laughing With Integrity
*4 chapters* The debut of Izzy, the Integrity soul... and Heidi, the (former) Snowdin Innkeeper! :D
Ticklish Tests of Patience and Perseverance
*6 chapters* The debut of Patty and Perry, the Patience and Perseverance souls! :D
Hopping Fun Family Time
*4 chapters* Think that Brad and Justin are the only kids in their adopted family that are big tickle enthusiasts? Well, think again! XD
Integral Brother-Sister Bonding
*5 chapters*Ā Izzyās back and ready to properly bond with her adopted tickle-loving brother Bastian! ;)
Tickles in the Attic
*4 chapters* MKās kid sister, GK (Goner Kid) finally getting what she so rightfully deserves! ;)Ā
Ticklish With a Side of Kindness
*7 chapters* The debut of Kyle, the Kindness soul! :D
The āDesolationā of Danny
*4 chapters* A story where the criminally underrated RG02, orĀ āDannyā as I like to call him, gets the ticklish attention he deserves. ;)
More Tickles in the Attic
The first time MK tickles someone with his robotic arms! ;)
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REQUESTS (27 stories plus information)Ā
Requests Information
Everything you need to know about the Requests themselves and making requests
Cuddles For Your Feet
A story about Muffet getting her pretty feet tickled by her pet cupcake spider, Cuddles.
Four Ticklish Kids vs. a Shapeshifter
Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK vs. a shapeshifter named Charles; who will win?
Ectoplasmic Tickles for a Spider
Blooky and his cousins, Madstablook (Mad Dummy) and Capstablook (Ruins Dummy) float quietly into Muffetās home just to tickle her pretty feet.Ā
"Humerus" Revenge
A possible follow-up toĀ āA Humerus Sleepoverā that involves Sans exacting his revenge on Papyrus.
Tickle Me Azzy
A Christmas-themed story involving Frisk and Asriel
A Visitor From Beyond
A playful interdimensional being lures Toriel into his dimension and tickle tortures her big insanely ticklish feet!Ā
Ticklish Torments For a Ticklish Goat
Teenagers Frisk, Chara, and MK tickle torture teenage Asriel to celebrate the fifth anniversary of the first time the three of them tickled Asriel together
O Christmas Bones
Hijinks ensue at the Sans and Papyrusās house two nights before Christmas ;)
A Barking Good Tickle Torture
Dogamy and Dogaressa goof off while on Royal Guard duty
Like, Tickle Us I Guess
Bratty and Cattyās turn! :D
A Wolf and Two Goats
A teenage wolf girl named Luna gets into a tickle fight with both Toriel and Asgore
Laughter-Inducing Bedtime Shenanigans
Toriel tickles Frisk, Chara, and Asriel before going to bed
The Goatsā Reward
Asriel and Frisk, who is a boy in this story rather than a girl, having some tickle-related fun with some goats on a farmĀ
From Absolute God to Ticklish Terror
A ticklish revolt against a hyper ticklish god
Bringing Order to an Unruly Brawler
Tasque Manager demonstrates her tickling skills on a dragon causing a ruckus in Queenās Mansion ;)
A āPurrfectā Sleepover
Shenanigans ensue when six tickle-loving kids have a sleepover. ;)
The Tickle Human
Kris helps Noelle get over her fear of humans
Santa Doggo
Doggo refuses to help build Santaās Workshop so Frisk and Chara do what they can to try and convince him to help by any means necessary!Ā
Determined To Be Tickled
Frisk visits Brad and Heather and asks them to tickle her feet
Asrielās Punching Bag Mishap
Asriel gets his left foot trapped in an unusual place, leaving it completely vulnerable to tickles from Kris
The Ultimate Tickle Machines
Alphysās scientific revenge on Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK for gang tickling her a few too many times
Tickles For a Medieval Cutie
Susie tickles Noelle at a medieval festival
Ralsei Gets āTrumpedā
Ralsei finds out the hard way why he should never explore the Card Castle by himself
The Skelebrosā End of Year āDessertsā
Both Sans and Papyrus get more than they bargained for after asking Muffet to provide them with desserts for a New Yearās party of theirs
First Human Tickle
Young adults Chara and Asriel meet for the first time and have some ticklish fun together
Happy Easter, Burgy!
Robbie (Nice Cream Guy) tries to get BP (Burgerpants) into the Easter spirit, or at the very least lighten his mood
Out of This World Laughter
Toriel meets and gets tickled by an OC from the Outertale AU
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DELTARUNE STORIES (6 stories plus information)
A āKissā From a Beautiful Gamer Girl
Susie gives Berdly aĀ ākissā that heāll never forget!
Future Deltarune Tickle Stories
Information regarding future Deltarune tickles stories
The Night Before the First Adventure
Prompt 1: Kris and Toriel tickle each other the night before the events of Deltarune Chapter 1
A āShockingā Turn of Events
Prompt 20: Kris and Noelle have a tickle fight after pranking each other with the electric barrier
Ralsei, the Other Ticklish āKidā
Prompt 15: Kris and Susie (and Lancer) tickle Ralsei in Kris's new Dark World bedroom
All Part of the Initiation!
Prompt 3: Lancer buries and tickles Susie as part of some sort of bad guy initiation
For Your Safety
Prompt 24: Ralsei doesn't initially wear shoes with his butler outfit; Queen "convinces" him to wear shoes and at the same time warns him of something that might happen if one or more Swatchlings ever catch him in a butler outfit without any footwear
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 Nasiaās caretaker and if Nasia and Toriel are living together, they ought to do something fun to make living in the Ruins worthwhile, donāt you think? ;)
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 Torielās 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. Nasiaās 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 Froggitsā¦
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 doesnāt 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.
Laterā¦
Toriel: Heeheehee! My, just look at all of you. *commented Toriel, adoring the sight of Nasia and several Ruins monsters playing together*
Nasia: Heehee! Join us, Toriel! *requested Nasia, laying in a leaf pile, her entire lower body covered up by leaves and leaves in her hair*
Toriel: Heehee! Oh, no. No, I couldn't. *Toriel politely declined, but that didn't stop Nasia from asking her a few more times*
Nasia: Aw! Come on. Please?
Toriel: Heehee! No, you and your friends have fun. I'm perfectly fine watching you.
Nasia: Mmm~ Pretty please~
Toriel: Nasiaā¦
Nasia: Come on. Just one jump into a large pile of leaves, that's all! *said Nasia, looking at Toriel with the biggest possible smile, a face that Toriel couldn't say no to*
Toriel: *sigh* Heehee! Oh, alright, my child, if that will make you happy. *said Toriel with a smile, reluctantly giving in to Nasiaās request*
Nasia: Eeeeeee! Yay!
Moments later, Nasia and the group of Ruins monsters worked together to make a big pile of leaves. Then once the leaves were ready, Toriel ran towards the leaf pile and jumped in. And since she's such a big monster, leaves went flying all over the place, which no one minded. Then before Toriel knew it, she found herself being covered in leaves while she was lying down on her back in the leaf pile. The Froggits, Whimsuns, Loox, Migosp, Moldsmals, and Vegetoids; they were all covering her up with leaves, much to her confusion. She didn't know why the various monsters were covering her up with leaves, but she just rolled with it, due to how much fun they were all having while doing so. And they didn't cover up her head at all. The rest of her body, yes. But not her head. Well, that and one other part of her body, which Nasia cheekily pointed outā¦
Nasia: Heeheehee! Hey, you guys forgot to cover up her feet.
Loox: Oops. Sorry, Nasia.
Migosp: We'll do that right now.
Nasia: Heehee! No. No, that's ok. L-leave them uncovered. *Nasia suggested with a wide grin, before quickly whispering something to the Moldsmals and Vegetoids*
Toriel: Hmm? Nasia? My child, w-why don't you want them to cover up my f-feet? *asked Toriel confusedly, wiggling each of her six toes while her large always bare feet were poking out of the leaf pile*
Nasia: Heeheehee! Oh, no reason⦠*Nasia initially lied* Actually, no, there is a reason⦠*she then said truthfully after being given signals by the Moldsmals and Vegetoids* Heeneeheeheehee! Tell me, Toriel, are you⦠TICKLISH?
Right there and then, Nasia kneeled next to Torielās bare feet and scribbled her fingers gingerly up and down the massive soles of them, eliciting the heartiest of laughs from Toriel herself, for her feet are indeed ticklish. Insanely ticklish! Just a couple of light strokes and she was already howling with laughter! And when she tried to stand up in an attempt to get her feet away from Nasia's fingers, she was all kinds of nervous to find out that she was being held down against the ground by two Moldsmals and two Vegetoids; the former duo with Toriel's hands encased in their slimy bodies and pressed firmly against the ground and the latter duo with magical roots surrounding her torso and legs. But it was difficult to tell due to the leaves that were still piled on top of her.
Toriel: PFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, YES, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, YES, I'M VEHEHEHEHERY TICKLISH, MY CHILD!!! *Toriel quickly admitted, her feet flopping every which way in the leaf pile as Nasia tickled them* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH MY~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MY GOOOOOHOOHOODNESS, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, TAKE IT EASY, WILL YOU?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Nasia: Heehee! I am taking it easy, Ms. Toriel. Heeheehee! It's not my fault you're so ticklish. And hey, if you want it to stop, just stand up. *Nasia suggested, knowing very well that doing exactly that wouldn't do Toriel any good*
Toriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, YES, THAT'S RIGHT!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! WELL, SORRY TO SPOIL YOHOHOHUR FUN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, BUT I'M ABOUT TO~ *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* OH NUUUUUHUHUHU, I CAHAHAHAN'T MOOHOOHOOVE!!! *exclaimed Toriel through her hearty laughter, now realizing that she was unable to stand up* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! WHAHAHAT DID YOU DOOOHOOHOOHOO?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Nasia: Heeheeheehee! Great work, you guys. *stated Nasia to the Moldsmals and Vegetoids, complimenting their work of keeping Toriel in one spot*
Moldsmals: *wiggle, wiggle*
Vegetoids: Nothing better than a hearty serving of tickles!
Nasia: Heehee! That's right! *agreed Nasia, picking up the pace with fingers, causing Toriel to laugh harder in response*
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Toriel, splaying her toes as far apart as possible, before she resumed wiggling them* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NAHAHAHAHASIA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE, MY CHILD, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THIS IS TOO MUCH!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH, MY GOOD~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CAHAHAHAN'T MOOOOOOOOOOOHOOHOOVE!!! GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Under normal circumstances, Toriel, a monster with great physical strength, could easily break free from Vegetoidsā roots and Moldsmalsā slimy bodies. But not while she's being tickled! The moment anything touches her large feet, sheās far too overwhelmed to do anything. Tickle torture; it really zaps her strength as well as her composure. And Toriel makes it all too easy for everyone to tickle her feet, due to her constant lack of footwear and the overall large size of her feet. Large feet with no shoes whatsoever; that's what makes Toriel an ideal target for tickling and teasing for hours on end. And her motherly nature, cuteness, hearty laugh, and the immensely high level of ticklishness of her feet do nothing but contribute to that factor. She's just an amazing all-round ticklee, one whose feet that Nasia found herself scribbling her fingers against for at least ten minutes. Ten minutes without any breaks, much to Toriel's horror! Nasia couldn't help herself. Those big feet of hers were just so fun to tickle. Every second she scribbled her fingers against Toriel's massive soles and toes and the tops and sides of her feet and even the spaces between her toes, Toriel's laughter was just plain music to her ears. And Nasia's fingers were all that were needed to elicit such laughter, much to Nasia's delight. And since she had tickled Toriel for ten minutes straight, she (and Toriel, albeit reluctantly) felt it was only fair that her various monster friends do the same, starting with the pair of Froggitsā¦
Laterā¦
Nasia: Heehee! Ok, guys. Now you tickle Toriel for ten minutes⦠*said Nasia to the Froggits, causing Toriel's eyes to widen*
Froggits: Ribbit! Ribbit! (Excellent! And where should we tickle her?)
Nasia: Heehee! Wherever you likeā¦
Toriel: (Oh⦠Oh, dearā¦) *gulp*
And with that, the Froggits hopped over to Toriel and lapped their tongues and up and down the massive soles of her feet, one Froggit for each foot. And only her feet, much to Toriel's horror. The Froggits could've easily wiggled their way under the leaves to tickle her elsewhere but instead chose to focus on what they had easy access to. And Nasia doesn't blame them. If she was a Froggit herself, she would've done the same; except for the whole licking thing. If Nasia was a Froggit, she'd instead use her legs on Toriel's stompers.
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO, NAHAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT!!! *pleaded Toriel, the Froggit tongues lapping her feet tickling her so much she was crying* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NAHAHAHAT LICK~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! KYEEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! JAKXWRNKDWPSIRENND!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Then after the Froggits had their fun, the pair of Whimsuns floated in and traced their little fingers up and down Toriel's massive soles and toes and the spaces between them; one Whimsun ticking her right foot and the other Whimsun tickling her left. And just like the Froggits, they spent their ten minutes tickling nothing but Toriel's feet, much to Toriel's continued dismay! āOh, my goodness! Tickle me somewhere else!ā sheād repeatedly exclaim, only to be ignored as she continued laughing it up in the leaf pile. Especially when she felt little fingers wiggling in the spaces between her toes. And as the Whimsuns tickled Toriel, their usual frowns turned into smiles, which Nasia just plain adored. Tickling Toriel's feet had made them noticeably happy. And happy Whimsuns are the best Whimsuns!
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH GUHUHUHUHUD!!! AHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! SO MAHAHANY LITTLE FINGERS!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH NUUUUUUHUHUHU~ BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Then after the Whimsuns had their fun, the lone Loox and lone Misgosp stepped in and went to town on Toriel, repeating what the Whimsuns did before them; the Loox scribbling its fingers against Toriel's right foot and the Migosp scribbling its fingers against her left. And just Toriel's feet once again too! Nowhere else, just her feet, much to Toriel's annoyance. And with so much attention being given to her feet, her feet had become even more sensitive to touch and tickles, as made evident by her heartier laughter.
Then after the Loox and Migosp had their turn, the two Vegetoids grew more magical roots and surrounded Toriel's feet with them. Then not long afterwards, those new roots wiggled against Toriel's feet, every inch of them! Her soles from heel to toe, her toes from the bases to the tips, the tops and sides of her feet from ankle to toe, the spaces between her toes, everywhere! Poor Toriel was laughing so hard she couldn't say a word, let alone gibberish. And not to mention how drenched her face was in her own tears!
The Vegetoidsā roots were hell on Toriel's bare feet, their pointed tips digging deep into every crack and crevice of them, resulting in Toriel gasping for air by the time the Vegetoids finished tickling said feet. But she wasn't in the clear yet, for the Moldsmals still had yet to tickle her. And after a ten-minute break, right after the Vegetoids freed Toriel enough to allow her to sit up and thus place her feet flat on the ground, that's exactly what they did. Right on her huge insanely ticklish feet! And only her feet too! Yes, just like everyone that tickled her before them. Poor Toriel! Plenty of other spots for the Moldsmals to tickle and all they wanted to do was tickle her feet. Not that anyone could blame them. And their method of tickling said feet proved to be the most effective, much to Toriel's horror. Surrounding Toriel's feet with their slimy bodies, Toriel's feet appearing as if they were encased in two gelatin molds, they wiggled like bodies their lives depended on it, their slime wriggling all over her feet and into every crack and crevice of them.
Toriel: PFFFF-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-GYAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ *Toriel guffawed, machine gun laughter pouring from her mouth as she tried oh so desperately to pull her feet out of the Moldsmalsā bodies*
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 feetās 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 altogetherā¦
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WHAHAHAHAHAT THE HEHEHEHEHELL?!?! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Nasia: Heehee! Wakey, wakey, Ms. Toriel. *cooed Nasia, smiling giddily as she tickled Toriel's feet with her feathers*
Toriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NAHAHAHASIA, I WAS SLEEHEEHEEHEEHEEPING!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, MY GOOHOOHOODNESS, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NAHAHAHAT MY FEET AGAIN!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEE-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Nasia: Heehee! Relax, Ms. Toriel. I promise I'll tickle you somewhere else soon.
Toriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YOU BETTER!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOR ELSE I'M GOHOHOING TO~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Toriel, the gold feathers now sawing between her toes* GYEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH GUHUHUHUD, NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, EEEEGAAAA~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! I CAHAHAHAN'T MOOHOOHOOVE MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NASIA, WHAT DID YOU DOOHOOHOO?!?! *she then exclaimed, panicking, after realizing that she was unable to get out of her chair due to the hands holding her down in said chair* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Nasia: Heehee! Calm down, Toriel. I promise I'll tell you everything real soonā¦
And she will too! Nasia isn't one to break promises. She will tell Toriel, who was too busy laughing and giggling to even notice that she was being held down by floating hands, everything she wanted to know. But not until after having a little more fun with her big ticklish feet first. And right after tickling said feet with feathers for five whole minutes, she summoned a pair of toothbrushes and went to town once more; up and down her massive soles from heel to toe, the sides of her feet, her toes from the bases to the tips, the spaces between her toes, everywhere!
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Toriel laughed even heartier, the stiff bristles of the toothbrushes more effective than soft feather plumes, especially between the toes* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, GYAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* NAHAHAHASIA, STAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! IT'S TOO MU~ GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAUAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KEOFOWWNNODDWNWNS!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Nasia: Heeheehee! Just a little while longer. You're doing great.
What felt like ājust a little while longerā to Nasia felt like ages to Toriel. For five minutes, Nasia brushed Toriel's feet with toothbrushes, their stiff bristles making her laugh so hard she was crying. And while Nasia was aware that she shouldn't get too carried away with the tickle torture, she just couldn't get enough of Toriel's ticklish feet. She just couldn't believe that someone who's barefoot all the time could even have such ticklish feet. The most ticklish feet she had ever seen, she just had to give them the ticklish love they deserved. And as soon as she finished tickling them with toothbrushes for five minutes, she tickled them again for another five minutes with two hairbrushes she summoned. Scrubbing both fast and hard with the hairbrushes, Nasia got Toriel laughing even harder, so hard that she couldn't form a single word.
The hairbrushes were hell on Toriel's bare soles. Up and down and up and down, their stiff bristles digging deep into and scraping against the immensely ticklish skin with every passing second, machine gun laughter just plain spilled from Toriel's mouth. āWhy, Nasia, why?!ā she tried to exclaim through her laughter, starting to believe that Nasia might not love her anymore. But it was the opposite of that, of course. Nasia loves Toriel with all her heart and tickling her feet so vigorously is one of her ways of showing that love, whether she's doing so all by herself or with help from friends. It was only a matter of time until Nasia tickled Toriel and that day is today. And prior to tickling Toriel, Nasia has always loved tickling those closest to her, being the starter of every single tickle fight she's ever been in. And if she's going to be living with Toriel for possibly years to come, then she feels that Toriel ought to start getting used to unsuspecting tickles. And with big, always bare ticklish feet like hers, Nasia is astounded that Toriel hasn't gotten tickled every single day of her life thus far. And with that in mind, Nasia felt that it might possibly be time to start a tradition. That being, tickle Toriel every day, even if only for a few seconds! Or in today's case, several minutes! And at the rate Nasiaās going, those minutes might become hours! Toriel was already tickled for one whole hour earlier today and if Nasia tickles her for an additional 45 minutes, then it will be two hours! That's a lot of tickling for someone thatās ticklish like Toriel! Though, to Nasia, it's not enough. And Nasia may be right. Big ticklish feet like Toriel's, it doesn't seem that there will ever be enough tickles for them! But other spots of Toriel's are like that too. And after a while, Nasia will find other spots that deserve just as much if not more ticklish attention than her feet.
Five minutes laterā¦
Toriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Toriel continued laughing, her feet stiff and tingling with hairbrushes still scraping against them* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Nasia: Heehee! Ok, Toriel, I'm all done now. I'm done, I promise. *said Nasia, āsheathingā her hairbrushes and now massaging Toriel's feet, which she didn't initially realize tickles her as well*
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NASIA, DOHOHOHOHON'T LIE TO ME!!! EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!! OH GUHUHUHUDNESS, STAHAHAHAP TOUCHING MY FEEHEEHEEHEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Nasia: Heehee! What? I'm just massaging them, that's all. What? That tickles you too? *asked Nasia cheekily, still tickling Toriel; but while continuing to do exactly that, she ceased the hands that were holding Toriel down in her chair, thus allowing Toriel to move about as much as she pleased*
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YEHEHEHEHEHES!!! *exclaimed Toriel, kicking her feet now that they're free, prompting Nasia to then stop trying to massage them* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, MY GOODNESS!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Nasia: Eeeeeeeeeeeek! *screamed Nasia, pulling away right before getting kicked in the face by Toriel, albeit inadvertently*
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 Torielās 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, āTickle me after I'm done telling stories, Toriel!ā 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 jokeā¦
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Toriel laughed heartily, both hands scribbling their fingers against the massive soles of her bare feet, one hand per foot* NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHA, NAHAHAT MY FEEHEEHEEHEET AGAIN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NAHAHAHASIA, I THOUGHT YOU SAID, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, YOU WOOHOOULD TICKLE ME SOHOHOHOHOMEWHERE ELSE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Nasia: Heehee! I am! I'm tickling you in your bedroom instead of the living room! *said Nasia with a huge grin, right as she summoned two more hands to tickle Torielās toes and the spaces between them*
Toriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WHAHAHAHAT?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WHY YOU LITTLE~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Toriel, four hands now tickling her feet* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Nasia: Heehee! Just kidding! I'll~ Eh, maybe just a little while longer⦠But then after that, I swear on my life that I will tickle you somewhere else!
What ended up being what Nasia had intended to only be a few seconds of feet tickling soon turned into another five whole minutes of feet tickling. Nasia couldn't help it. She just can't get enough of Toriel's ticklish feet. The way she laughs as fingers dance against her soles and toes as well as the tops and even the sides of her feet and as fingers wiggle all willy nilly in between her toes, it's such a chefās kiss! But, as mentioned, Nasia isn't one to break promises. So, after the five minutes were up, Nasia fought with all her willpower to move the hands elsewhere. Her mind told her continue tickling the biggest, most ticklish feet she had ever laid eyes on but her heart told her move the hands elsewhere, which she did; two hands up to Toriel's armpits and two up to her belly. What followed was more hearty laughter from Toriel, much to Nasia's delight, just as hearty as the laughter that spilled from her mouth while tickling her feet. Though, with hands scribbling against Toriel's armpits and belly at the same time, it was difficult for Nasia to tell which of the spots was more ticklish. So, after a while, she just focused on one spot at a time. First, the bellyā¦
Toriel: Oooooh!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!! Oh my~ Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!! *Toriel laughed out loud, though not quite as loudly as before*
Nasia: Oh, so it's your armpits, huh? *cooed Nasia, expecting Toriel's belly to be more ticklish than her armpits, only to find out that it's the other way around* Well, how about that⦠*she added, commanded the hands near Toriel's belly to stop tickling and the hands near her armpits to resume tickling*
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YES, MY CHILD, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, MY ARMPITS ARE VEHEHEHERY TICKLISH!!! *screamed Toriel through her laughter, wiggling frantically, dancing in mid-air* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Nasia: But not as ticklish as your feet, though. *cooed Nasia once more, adoring Toriel as she laughed and danced in mid-air* Are there any spots that are more ticklish than your feet? *she asked, curious to find out if Toriel would answer honestly, which she did*
Toriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, MY FEEHEEHEET ARE WHERE I'M THE MOHOHOHOST TICKLISH!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Nasia: Heehee! Well, better tickle you on other spots just to be sure⦠*said Nasia with a wide grin, moving the pairs of hands to other parts of Toriel's body, starting with her ribs and sides*
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OH MY GOOHOOD~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
For the next seven minutes or so, Nasia tickled other parts of Toriel's body, summoning however many hands necessary to get the best laughs possible out of Toriel herself. Her ribs, sides, neck, ears, back, thighs, and knees, those are the spots that Nasia tickled before freeing her. And just like her belly and armpits, all of them are less ticklish than her feet, indicating that she was indeed telling Nasia the truth. And while Toriel didn't laugh as much when Nasia tickled those spots, she still laughed a great deal. Yes, more of that signature hearty laughter of hers spilled from her mouth as Nasia tickled her elsewhere for a good seven minutes. And for the best results, Nasia did the following with her floating hands: for the ribs, sides, and ears, she simply kneaded them; for the neck and back, simple scribbles with fingers were all that were needed; and for the thighs and knees, countless squeezesā¦
After the seven minutes were up, Nasia moved Toriel back down to the floor and ceased every single hand she had summoned to tickle her. And while allowing Toriel to catch her breath, Nasia thought it would be fun to list every single spot she had tickled in order from the least ticklish to the most ticklish, simply to find out from Toriel herself if she was indeed correct from what she had observed whilst tickling her. From the least ticklish to the most ticklish: Toriel's ears, belly, ribs, back, sides, thighs, knees, neck, armpits, and then her feet; Nasia listed those spots in that very order to Toriel herself. And while Nasia was doing exactly that, Toriel was resting on the floor in an upright position, her hands behind her to keep herself upright and her legs crossed at the ankles, right over left, directly out in front of her. And with her legs crossed at the ankles directly in front of her, she couldn't help but flaunt her feet as Nasia spoke to her. Though, especially when Nasia mentioned her feet, which then prompted Nasia to summon two feathers and tickle said feet once more. But only for a few seconds this time around, just until Toriel simply pulled her feet away from Nasia.
Toriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NO, NOT AGAIN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Nasia: Heehee! Hey, that's what you get for teasing. *said Nasia cheekily*
Toriel: Hahahahahahahahaha!! I'm sohohohorry!! *Toriel apologized as her laughter died down* Heeheeheeheeheeheehee~
Nasia: So, was that the correct order? *asked Nasia, wondering if the spots she had listed in order from the least to the most ticklish was in fact correct*
Toriel: Heeheehee! Yes, my child, yes. *Toriel answered honestly, standing up and approaching Nasia to hug her*
Nasia: Oh, how wonderful! *exclaimed Nasia with glee, hugging Toriel back with no hesitation whatsoever* Heeheehee!
Toriel: Heeheehee! Yes, you have great observation skills! You are very great, Nasia! And so are your tickling skills! *Toriel commented, her arms still around Nasia* Heehee! My goodness, it's been so long since I laughed that much! Even if a great deal of it was involuntary. *she added, heavily implying that she's been tickled for long periods of time before*
Nasia: Heehee! But cute at the same time! *squealed Nasia with glee, hugging Toriel once more*
Toriel: Heeheehee! Sure, whatever you say⦠*Toriel chuckled, a wide smile spread across her face when Nasia wasnāt looking* Though, not as cute as yours, I bet! *she added, quickly moving her arms down and latching onto Nasiaās sides, causing Nasia's eyes to widen with fear but then shut tightly once she felt furry fingers poking, prodding, and kneading said sides*
Nasia: EEEEEEEEEEK!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! *Nasia shrieked and laughed, dancing in place as Toriel tickled her sides* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OH NOHOHOHO!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! *SNORT* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Toriel: Heeheehee! You left yourself open, Nasia. Now suffer the consequences! *giggled Toriel, tickling Nasiaās sides more and more, until moving her fingers up to her armpits, which are more ticklish than her sides*
Nasia: HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! GLAHAHAHADLY!! *exclaimed Nasia through her laughter, suggesting that she had intentionally left herself open for Toriel to tickle her* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEK!! EEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Toriel: Heeheeheehee! My goodness, those snorts are so cute! *cooed Toriel, right as she began tickling Nasiaās armpits, causing her to laugh harder in response*
Nasia: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! *shrieked Nasia, jumping up and down repeatedly until she could no longer do such a thing *HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SNORT* HOHOHOLY MO~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! EEEEEEEEEEE-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! *SNORT* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Toriel: Heeheehee! My, what a jumpy one you are! *cooed Toriel, before grasping Nasia differently so she could then tickle her with one hand as opposed to two hands*
Before too long, Toriel grasped Nasiaās arms at the wrists with her left hand, her hand large enough to hold both wrists at once. Then without a second thought, she lifted Nasia's arms above her head, prompting Nasia herself to then try and put said arms back down to her sides, which she couldn't. Toriel's grasp with her left hand alone was strong. And by keeping Nasia's arms above her head with that hand, Toriel was then granted the freedom to tickle other parts of Nasiaās upper body with her free hand, starting with her neck.
Nasia: EEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! OH MY~ EEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HOHOHOLY COHOHOW THAT FUHUHUR TICKLES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SNORT* IT TIIIIICKLES!! EEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Those furry fingers of Toriel's skittering against her neck and Nasia instantly burst into frantic laughter, just as Toriel hoped she would. And that was just a warm-up! While holding Nasia's arms above her head, Toriel's primary target was her torso. And before too long, Toriel tickled that very torso once more, starting with the armpits. Sure, she had already tickled Nasiaās armpits. But not while her hands were above her head! With Nasia's arms above her head, Toriel could just plain go nuts tickling Nasia's armpits, even if she could only target one armpit at a time. Or so Nasia thought. Because right after tickling each of Nasia's armpits one at a time with her right set of fingers alone, Toriel, with her left hand still around Nasia's wrists, wiggled left foot toes in the hollow of her right armpit while also wiggling her right set of fingers in the hollow of her right armpit. This meant that Toriel was standing on one foot, her right foot, leaving herself open for Nasia to knock her off balance if she so desired to. Nasia didn't do that, of course. Not because doing so wouldāve likely hurt Toriel but also because if Toriel fell, then Nasia wouldāve gone down with her, resulting in both of them potentially hurting one another. So, as Toriel tickled her right and left armpits with her left footās toes and right handās fingers respectively, Nasia just stood there and took what Toriel dished out, laughing like a loon all the while, trying with all her willpower not to move a single inch.
Toriel: Heeheehee! Worry not, my child. I'm perfectly capable of balancing myself in these situations. (Er, well, unless I've had a little too much to drink, that is. Ehehehehehe~)
Well, luckily for Nasia, Toriel hadnāt 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 Nasiaās 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.
Nasia: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* OHOHOH MY~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! EEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! TORIEL, STAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* STOP TICKLING ME, TOHOHORIEL!!! *pleaded Nasia falsely through her laughter, for she did NOT actually want the tickles to stop* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* YOHOHOHOU'RE SOHOHO CRAHAHAHAZY!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Toriel: Heeheehee! Only because I love you so much, my child. *cooed Toriel, now kneeling on the floor next to the bed and nuzzling Nasia's stomach*
Nasia: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Nasia, Toriel's fluffy snout tickling her bare skin her more* EEEEHEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Then after the nuzzles came raspberries! The ādreadedā raspberries! A ticklish chubby bellyās biggest weakness! That seemed to be true in Nasia's case, the 18-year-old human girl herself laughing so hard she had difficulty forming a single sentence.
Nasia was having such a fun time. Despite the intensity of the raspberry tickles, she was having a real fun time. She wanted Toriel to exact her revenge and she delivered! The most ticklish raspberries she had ever been on the receiving end of! But Toriel did not end her revenge after the raspberries, much to Nasia's delight, for there was one last spot that Toriel wanted to tickle before letting her go. That being, her feet! So then as soon as Toriel finished blowing raspberries on Nasia's belly, she pulled off Nasiaās boots and socks and then tickled said feet. And with Nasia being such a wiggle worm, Toriel had to wrap her left arm around her legs at the ankles in order to effectively tickle her feet with her right handās fingers and therefore get the best laughs out of her. And the best laughs possible was right! Once those furry fingers of Toriel's skittered all over Nasiaās bare feet, the most melodic laughter spilled from her mouth as she violently shook in Toriel's grasp. Nasiaās movement was as frantic as ever. But it was nothing that Toriel couldn't handle. A strong boss monster, she kept those ticklish feet in her grasp and didn't hold back, which Nasia was hoping she would do. In fact, she was having so much fun having her feet tickled by Toriel that she would've let Toriel tickle her until bedtime, no matter how many times she was gasping for air. But because Nasia was gasping for air, Toriel ended up stopping before then. Having tickled her own children more times than she can count, Toriel knows all too well when someone she's tickling has reached their limit. So, Toriel soon stopped tickling Nasia's feet. But before she stopped, she got in 12 full minutes of tickles to said feet, more than she was expecting!
Toriel: Heeheehee! Remember, my child. You brought this entirely on yourself. (And I thank you for it. Seriously, thank you, Nasia.)
After tickling Nasia's feet for 12 whole minutes, Toriel instantly released Nasia from her grasp and wiped away her tears. Then once Nasia fully regained her breath, she gave Toriel the biggest hug, thanking her for such a fun day and for continuing to be such a loving caretaker. The best caretaker a girl like her could ever ask for and she let Toriel know it too! Toriel smiled and teared up at such a comment and then lovingly hugged Nasia back. Then a few more conversations later along with a meal of butterscotch cinnamon pie, they found themselves snuggling in Toriel's large bed. And after such an energetic day, the two of them were out like a light within the first ten minutes. A great end to a great day if the two of them do say so themselves. And more days like this would follow for as long as Nasia continued living with Toriel. And Nasia continued living with her for many days, too many to count, meaning countless days of tickles for both her and Toriel, as well as her various friends in the Ruins. Laughter throughout the entire Ruins!
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 āEaster Bunniesā (and a few humans, who are honorary āEaster Bunniesā), 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 BPās 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 Mettatonās 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 otherās 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. Mettatonās 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?
BP: How to be an annoying jerk, that's for sure.
Robbie: Oh, you know how he is. But he means well. And if it's any consolation, I personally think you looked great in all those outfits he made you wear for those Easter promotions. And you're not bad at your job. I mean, sure, you smoked a few times when you shouldn't have, but other than that, you're a good worker. I haven't ever seen you get anyoneās order wrong.
BP: Give it time. *moaned BP, suggesting that he may one day mess up an order*
Robbie: Hey. No, thereāll be none of that, mister. Especially not the day before Easter.
BP: Easterās stupid.
Robbie: (Oh, sweet Dreamsicles, you did not just say that!) *exclaimed Robbie to himself after hearing such a negative comment from BP* Oh, Burgy, you're just saying that because of what happened at work. *he then said calmly to BP, trying to cheer him up* Come on, where's your Easter spirit?
BP: Gone, along with every last bit of my self-esteem.
Robbie: Huhā¦ā¦ā¦ Well, it sounds to me like someone could use a visit from the Easter Bunny. If anyone can get you into the Easter spirit, it's him. *stated Robbie, causing BP to look at him with a confused expression*
BP: Easter Bunny? But you're also a bun⦠*rolls eyes* You're talking about yourself, aren't you?
Robbie: Haha! Maybe, maybe not. Hey, why don't I go outside and look for him real quickā¦
A few minutes laterā¦
Robbie: Happy Easter! A day early! *exclaimed Robbie with a wide smile upon re-entering the apartment, this time with various Easter-themed items he had retrieved from his vehicle*
Well, BP sure called that one. The Easter Bunny that Robbie was referring to was indeed Robbie himself. And while Robbie had brought several Easter-themed items from his vehicle, he still had on his yellow shirt and red pants. No change of clothes whatsoever but he was pretending to be someone else. Or perhaps more accurately, himself but with a holiday-themed persona. That being, the Easter Bunny! And who better to act as the Easter Bunny than an actual bunny with the intent of helping a grumpy cat like BP get into the Easter spirit. After hearing such negative comments from BP regarding Easter, Robbie wanted nothing more than to help BP develop a more positive view of Easter, going so far as to invite him to his family's Easter gathering tomorrow, feeling that being surrounded by a family of rabbits and some humans would change his view of Easter altogether, primarily due to all of the children that will be participating. Danny (RG02) and his family have been invited to the rabbit family's Easter gathering so Robbie didn't see any harm inviting one extra person. Especially if he didn't have plans himself, which he didn't. And if Robbie was unable to convince BP to come to his family gathering with words, then he would just have to convince him another way. Not by putting up Easter decorations all over his apartment because all that did was irritate him but some other way for sureā¦
BP: Hey! No! Take that down! No! Wha~ Hey, no, don't put more of those up! *shouted BP, Robbie putting up various Easter decorations without his consent* Ergh! Man, if I wasnāt so lazy right now, I'd be kicking your butt! *claimed BP, still laying on his couch despite how annoyed he was with Robbie*
Robbie: Hahahaha! Threats like that won't work on me, Burgy. *said Robbie in response, Robbie himself having received several similar threats from his younger sister, Heather, during countless instances he annoyed her* Just ask my baby sister. Oh, speaking of, if you don't have any plans tomorrow, you should definitely come to my family's Easter. My big brother's boyfriend and his family are all coming so I donāt see why you canāt come as well.
BP: Ugh! Pass!
Robbie: Hey, come on. Don't be like that. My mom won't mind. And neither will my aunt Heidi and uncle Harvey. And there'll be kids there. Hmm, let's see, there's my younger siblings, Heather, Justin, and Brad; oh, and my cousins, Bastian, Izzy, Bekah, and Bebe; and hey, Danny's half-siblings as well, Eddie, Trixie, and Carrie! That's ten kiddos, Burgy. If you see them all running around and having fun tomorrow, particularly during the Easter egg hunt, maybe that'll help you have a more positive view of Easter.
BP: I doubt itā¦
Robbie: Hmm⦠*clicks tongue* Well, I'm not giving up just yet. I'll get you into the Easter spirit yet, my friend. And if I can't convince you to come and celebrate Easter with me tomorrow with words, then Iāll just have to convince you another wayā¦
BP: Hmph! Well, good luck with that, you blue fluffy weirdo. *stated BP, crossing his legs at the ankles, left over right, on his couch, and wiggling his six toes*
Robbie: Haha! Blue fluffy CLOWN, you mean. And thanks! A job like this, I'm going to need all the luck I can get⦠*claimed Robbie, smiling mischievously with more Easter decorations in hand, momentarily looking down at his big flat three-toed feet* And I've got it all right here! *he then exclaimed with the widest smile, standing off to the left of BPās couch, off to the left of where BP was resting his head*
All of a sudden, BP felt something big and flat pressing against his face, startling him beyond belief and causing him to thrash about on the couch because it felt as if he was being smothered. It was Robbie's right foot, pressing and rubbing against his face, his foot big enough to cover his entire face. And with his right foot pressed against BPās face, āsmotheringā him, Robbie then grabbed both of BPās hands at the wrists and tied them together rather easily with Easter garland. Robbie had expected BP to put up more of a fight with such a large foot pressed against his face, leading him to wonder if BP secretly liked having his foot on his face. And then once BPās wrists were securely tied together, he then removed his right foot out of BPās face and swiftly tied the ends of the garland to the left legs of the couch, keeping the garland loose for the time being.
BP: *gaaaasssssssp* Holy sh-spoon! Just what in fu-forkās name do you think you're doing?! *shouted BP, gasping for air and seemingly angry with Robbie for what he had just done*
Robbie: Hahahaha! Well, if you don't want me to decorate your apartment, then how about I just decorate you instead?
Then quick like a bunny, which makes sense since Robbie is a bunny, Robbie hopped over to the other side of the couch where BPās feet were and grabbed BPās legs at the ankles, his left hand grasping his right ankle and his right hand grasping his left ankle. With his hands grasping BPās ankles, Robbie then pulled BP towards him a short distance, just far enough to not only place BPās 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. āBut why stop there?ā Robbie then said to himself after doing exactly that. After tying BPās legs together at the ankles with a ribbon, he also slid four Easter wreaths onto BPās 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 BPās 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 couchās 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 ādecorationā 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 BPās 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 BPās 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.
BP: *snickers* (Oh no! Robbie, please stop!) *snickers* (Oh man, Robbie! Come on, buddy, don't!)
Robbie: Hahahaha! Well, now that I don't have to worry about you moving, time for the rest of my decorations. *said Robbie with another wide smile while rubbing the tops of both of BPās feet, further alarming BP, but then annoying him after the next thing he did*
With that said, Robbie then rounded up more of his Easter decorations and decorated BP and his couch once more, placing fake grass all over the couch along with at least one hundred plastic Easter eggs. In other words, Robbie was decorating BPās couch to look like that of an Easter basket; an Easter Basket with an ornery cat inside of it. A very ornery cat! The very second Robbie decorated his couch even further, BP rolled his eyes, moved his ears back, and growled and hissed at Robbie, just like that of an angry housecat. And when that didn't work, Robbie smiling and going about his business with his ādecorations,ā he simply yelled at Robbie, to let him know that decorating him and his couch was not the way to convince him to come to his family's Easter gathering tomorrow, stating that doing so made him want to go to his Easter gathering even less. And to that, Robbie saidā¦
Robbie: Hahahahaha! Why, thank you, Burgy. That's exactly what I needed to hear.
BP: Huh? Oh⦠oh, I get it. *said BP, under the impression that what Robbie was doing was nothing more than a prank* This is all just a big joke, isn't it? *fake laugh* Oh, man, you really got me good, Robbie. *fake laugh*
Robbie: Pfft. Oh, please. I know a fake laugh when I hear one, Burgy. All those times you laughed at my jokes, all fake laughs.
BP: What? No~ No, they weren't. *lied BP*
Robbie: Oh, Burgy⦠Yes, they were⦠But it's ok⦠Because I think I know how to get a real laugh out of you. *stated Robbie, standing to the right of BPās couch and holding his right hand up next to BPās feet*
BP: Oh~ Oh, no~ Please~ Please not that~ *BP shuddered, doing everything in his power to pull his feet back but to no avail*
Robbie: Hahahahahaha! *Robbie just laughed in response, right as he began scribbling one set of fingers up and down the soles of BPās feet; first the left foot, then the right* Tell me, Burgy. Are you ticklish?
BP: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *BP laughed out loud, his eyes open wide and his fluffy tail all puffed up and whipping around as if it had a mind of its own, indicating to Robbie that his orange three-toed feet are indeed rather ticklish for a barefooter such as himself* NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ROHOHOHOHOHOHOHOBBIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ROBBIE, STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MAN, I CAHAHAHAN'T TAKE IT!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Robbie: Hahahaha! Oh, you have no idea how long I've been wanting to do this, Burgyā¦
Seconds in and BP was already begging and pleading, much to Robbie's delight. As a member of a tickle-loving family, Robbie had been wanting to tickle BP for quite some time but could never find the right time to do so. But now that he has, he was going to do everything he could to take full advantage of the situation. Anything to keep BP, the self-titled king of fake smiles, smiling for real. And laughing for real too! Not any of those fake laughs he did whenever Robbie would tell him jokes in the Underground. And with such ticklish feet, there was no possible way for Robbie to get any fake laughs out of BP. Scribbling his fingers against his bare feet from heel to toe, nothing but genuine laughter. And not to mention lots of frantic toe wiggling and spreading. Especially when Robbie used both of his hands to tickle his feet. And once that happened, Robbieās right handās fingers and left handās fingers dancing against his left sole and right sole respectively, BP doubled over in laughter, laughing so hard he was crying. From just fingers alone, BP was crying with laughter. And to make matters worse for BP, Robbie was just getting started. Yes, scribbling his fingers against his bare feet was only the beginning and that certainly went on longer than BP wanted it to, Robbie dancing his fingers against his soles for a good six minutes. And who can blame Robbie? BPās feet look rather cute, and his genuine laughter is so hearty; nasally but still hearty nonetheless; and music to Robbieās long ears. Then, before too long, Robbie found himself sticking his fingers between each of BPās six toes, eliciting even heartier laughter from him as a result.
BP: EEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NO, NOT THEHEHEHEHERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-HEEHEEHEEHEEYIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI~
Robbie: Hahahaha! Oohoohooh, it sounds like I found a sweet spot! Did I find a sweet spot? *cooed Robbie, before pressing the tips of his fingers in the spaces between BPās toes*
BP: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed BP, his toes spread wide, as wide apart as he could spread them* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH GOD, STOP TICKLING ME, PLEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* MEEEEEARRRRARGHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Robbie: Haha! I did! I did find a sweet spot! More sweet spots! Because you're also super ticklish here and here⦠*teased Robbie, briefly wiggling his index fingers against other sweet spots on BPās feet; first the pads, then the outer arches*
BP: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed BP once more, his soles tensing up and feet pointing upward at the sudden relocations* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH JEEHEEHEEHEEZ, I~ EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH, MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, I'M GONNA DIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Robbie: Hahahaha! Well, Burgy⦠Now will you come to my family's Easter? *asked Robbie cheekily, before resuming the tickle torture between BPās toes, which BP inadvertently spread for him while torturing his pads and outer arches*
BP: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OKAHAHAHAY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OKAY, I'LL GO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I'LL GOOOOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! JUST STOP TICKLING MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEET, PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* MEEEEEEARRRRRRGHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
At this point, it was safe to say that Robbie had successfully convinced BP to be his plus one at his family's Easter tomorrow, much to his delight but also his dismay; the latter because Robbie had hoped that it would take more than just a few tickles to BPās feet with his fingers to convince BP to join him and his family for Easter. In other words, Robbie wanted to tickle BP for more than just a few minutes, because let's face it, the stressed-out cat himself needs to smile and laugh more. So, Robbie then made a deal with BPā¦
Robbie: Hahahahaha! Boy, oh boy, does it please me to hear you say that. *said Robbie, no longer tickling BP* But I have to admit, I'm a little disappointed in you, Burgy, giving in so easily like you did. I thought for sure you wouldāve lasted longer than that.
BP: Huff⦠I can't help it! Huff⦠My feet⦠huff⦠are just⦠huff⦠so ticklish! *said BP between breaths in response*
Robbie: Haha! Clearly, they are. *uttered Robbie, scribbling his fingers gingerly against BPās soles; for just a few seconds, but that was more than enough to make him laugh out loud once more*
Robbie: Shh-shh-shh-shh⦠Burgy, relax⦠*cooed Robbie, now massaging BPās feet, which BP did find to be rather soothing*
BP: Mmmmmmmmmm~ Hey, that actually feels nice~ Mmmmmmmmm~ Thanks, buddy~
Robbie: Haha! Of course! *said Robbie with a smile* Heck, Iāll rub these cute feet as much as you want, and I'll even clean up the couch too⦠if you let me tickle you a while longerā¦
BP: Eeeeeeeeep! *squealed BP, quickly snapping out of his relaxed state* N-no. P-please n-no~ *he pleaded, curling his toes and scrunching his soles in fear, which did nothing but make Robbie want to tickle them even more*
Robbie: Aww, but you have such a cute laugh, Burgy. And that smile when I tickle your feet, mmm, mmm, itās just so refreshing to see you smiling for real for once! Hmm, tell you what, I'll make a deal with you, and it sounds like I'm really going to need to sweeten the pot with this one. Hmmā¦ā¦ā¦ Oh, I got it! Burgy, now, just hear me out, alright? Ok, so, if you let me tickle you as much as I want tonight AND celebrate Easter with me and my family tomorrow like you just told me you would, not only will I rub your feet as much as you want and clean the couch, but a different day; not today, not tomorrow; but sometime after Easter, I will let you tickle me.
BP: Really? You would let me tickle you as much as I want? *asked BP, Robbieās offer sounding too good to be true*
Robbie: Haha! Well, sure! Based on my personal experience, I believe that anyone who gets tickled like this should have an opportunity to get revenge!
BP: Your personal experience?! You're saying that YOU have been tickled like this before?!
Robbie: Hahaha! Oh, yeah, lots of times! Hahaha! For example, there was this one time my big brother and baby sister tricked me into crawling under a bed just so they could trap me and tickle my feet.
BP: O-oh, man, I~ I would've died if that was me. *BP shuddered*
Robbie: Haha! You say that now, but who knows? If you ever get tickled as much as I have, you might grow to like it one day. I know I have. And my cousin, Bastian, just loves it. Tickle his feet and heāll never beg you to stop, unless he wants to tell you something without being interrupted by his laughter.
BP: Really? Well, more power to him⦠and you.
Robbie: Haha! Thanks. But seriously though, do you think you might grow to like being tickled one day?
BP: I~ You know, Iām not really sureā¦
Robbie: Hahaha! Well, only one way to find out! How about it, Burgy?
BP: *gulp* Well, are you absolutely sure you'll let me get revenge some day after Easter?
Robbie: Hahaha! Super duper sure, my friend!
BP: *sigh* Ok⦠(Those blue stompers of his better be worth all this troubleā¦)
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 monstersā feet make for some real inviting targets for tickling and teasing for hours on end and Robbieās feet are certainly no exception. In fact, out of all the (biological) members of his family, Robbieās 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 BPās horror. Though, not with his fingers but rather, feathers. More specifically, decorative feathers resembling those from chicksā¦
BP: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed BP, jerking both of his feet repeatedly at the lightest strokes to his soles from just two feathers* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NAHAHAHAT~ BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Robbie: Haha! Wow! Ticklish to feathers too! And it sounds to me like they're making you laugh harder than my fingersā¦
Then before BP knew it, Robbieās feathers made their way up to his toes, all six of them, causing him to squeal once more and laugh at a higher pitch, much to Robbieās delight. Like Robbie, BP is even more sensitive to soft objects such as feathers. At least on his feet, both of them tensing up at every laughter-inducing touch and tingly beyond his comprehension. He couldn't stand it, the soft plumes of the feathers circling his toes no matter how much he wiggled them. The bases of his toe claws, the tops of his toes, the pads, the stems, the bases of his toes, not a single inch was safe. And strangely enough, the feathery sensations caused BP to make several noises that sounded like a duck quacking, in addition to all of the laughter. Some housecats make quacking sounds and as a cat monster, BP does too. And he even meows like a housecat too, which he did once the feathers made their way into the spaces between his toes. The most unbearable ticklish sensations he had felt thus far, BP yowled and yowled as more and more hearty laughter poured from his mouth. And not to mention how watery his eyes were! So watery that everything surrounding him was a blur!
Robbie: Hahaha! Aww! Meow, meow, kitty, kitty! *teased Robbie, amused by BPās yowling* Cat, you're a kitty cat, and you meow, meow, meow, and you meow, meow, meow! *he sang, inadvertently adding to BPās humiliation*
BP: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT TEEHEEHEEHEEHEEASING!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I HATE YOU!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! LET ME GO RIGHT MEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOW!!! EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! āquackā GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Robbie tickled BPās feet with feathers for roughly eight minutes, which felt like an eternity to BP, his feet being highly feather-ticklish and all. āHoly hell! Why did I agree to this?!ā BP thought to himself throughout the entirety of the feather tickle torture, the feathers stimulating his ticklish nerves like no other. And how drenched his face was after laughing as hard as he did! BP never thought he could cry so much. Laugh crying; an even further indication of just how ticklish his feet are. āTickle me somewhere else, you jerk!ā he wanted to shout to Robbie while he was busy catching his breath. And thankfully, Robbie did exactly that after a much-needed break. Why, he even wiped away BPās tears and petted his head to help him relax. Acting like such a spaz in his restraints, BP definitely needed to relax and a few pets to his head were all that were needed to do exactly that. BP felt so relaxed that he ended up purring at such friendly affection, for roughly five minutes, until he started laughing it up once more upon feeling Robbieās right handās fingers scribbling against his stomach on the outside of his t-shirt. As much as Robbie enjoyed ticking BPās feet, he felt that BPās upper body should receive some attention as well, and he gave it; more ticklish attention than BP wanted him to give, especially since he has a rather flabby belly; a primordial pouch so to speak.
BP: EEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed BP, his stomach immediately quivering upon feeling Robbie's fingers scribbling against it* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!! *he pleaded, shaking violently in his restraints* HAHAHAHAHA, NOOO, *hiss* MEEEEEPEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! *growl* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *hiss* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Seconds in and BP was already laughing and spazzing out, indicating to Robbie that his flabby belly is also quite ticklish. And being a cat, he couldn't stop himself from growling and hissing at Robbie all the while he was touching his belly. Cats generally don't like having their bellies touched and BP apparently doesn't like it either. Not that Robbie minded. The way Robbie saw it, maybe BP would warm up to him touching his belly. So he then tickled away, covering the other areas of his torso as well such as his sides, ribs, chest, and armpits. And to Robbieās delight, those other areas were also quite ticklish, with the armpits appearing to be the most ticklish, nearly on par with his flabby belly.
Robbie: Hahaha! Growl and hiss all you want, Burgy. That's not going to stop me from tickling you here too⦠Wait, unless you'd like me to go back to tickling your feetā¦
Robbie: Hahahaha! That's a good kitty cat. *cooed Robbie, right as he began scribbling his fingers against the other areas of BPās torso, on the outside of his t-shirt once more*
BP: MEEEEEEEEEEPFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *BP squealed and guffawed at the sudden relocations, his entire body spasming as he jerked back and forth in his restraints, but he didnāt hardly move, due to his secure restraints; but his belly shook a great deal, though, jiggling every which way as if he were doing some sort of belly dance* AHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, LEAVE~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! LEAVE THOSE OTHER SPOTS ALOHOHOHOHOHONE!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Robbie: Hahahahahahahahaha! Man, look at that belly go. Hehe. *sings the āArabian riff,ā substituting every word with a simple ālaā*
BP: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MUHUHUST YOU DO THAT EHEHEHEHEVERY TIME MY BEHEHEHEHELLY SHAKES LIKE THIS?!?! *asked BP through his frantic laughter, Robbie having sung the āArabian riffā at his flabby belly shaking countless times before* GYEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* MEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEOW!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
After a while, Robbie lifted BPās shirt and repeatedly pinched the flab of BPās belly between his right handās fingers and thumb, tickling him once more. From the right side to the left, there wasn't a single moment when there wasn't flab between Robbie's fingers. And it felt so soft too, every inch of it covered with orange fur.
Robbie: Ooh, so soft~ And flabby~ Blub-blub-blub-blub-blub-blub-blub~
āYes, really, Burgy!ā said Robbie as he continued pinching BPās belly flab. Then not long after that, Robbie simply scratched BPās furry belly, everywhere he could reach with his shirt still up, causing him to repeatedly thrust his midsection upward, appearing as if he were bouncing.
Robbie: Haha! Kitty! Kitty koo koo! Kitty koo koo! *teased Robbie, now swirling a single finger inside BPās bellybutton, causing BP to spaz out even more*
Robbie: Aww, Burgy. Hey, would you like some Nice Cream? If so, what flavor? Wait, don't tell me! Is it⦠RASPBERRY? *teased Robbie once more, now blowing raspberries on BPās flabby belly* PBFFFFFFFFF⦠PBFFFFFFFFFF~
BP: YAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *BP laughed even more frantically, raspberries tickling him more than Robbie's fingers* MEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOW!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOW!!! MEEEEEPFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Just when BP thought the tickle torture couldn't get any more unbearable, Robbie threw raspberries into the mix. And with a larger than average belly, that meant all kinds of ticklish space for him to blow raspberries on, each raspberry more ticklish than the last. And the ones that made him laugh the hardest were the ones that were blown over his bellybutton. BP has a highly ticklish bellybutton, which Robbie needed to feel around for due to his fluffy belly fur. But Robbie can relate to that, though. As a rabbit monster, he also has a fluffy belly! And despite all its fluffy fur, Robbieās raspberries blowing against BPās stomach sounded as if he were blowing on a bare stomach or a stomach with only some hair on it. It was as if BPās fur did nothing to muffle the sound of the countless raspberries.
A few minutes laterā¦
Robbie: PBFFFFFFF⦠PBFFFFFFF~
BP: YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, MY GAHAHAHAHAD, STOP BLOHOHOHOWING RASPBERRIES ALREADY, YOU JEEEEEEEHEHEHEHERK!!! pleaded BP, gasping for air, and crying so much while laughing his entire face was drenched in tears* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* MEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOW!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
To BPās surprise, Robbie, still as cheery as ever, soon stopped blowing raspberries, much to his relief. Then he dried BPās eyes with tissues once again, giving BP the impression that he would soon free him from his restraints. But unfortunately for BP, there were a few more things that Robbie wanted to do before freeing him. And the first of those things was tickling him while kneeling over him on the couch. BP was taken aback once Robbie climbed on the couch, right over BP himself, facing towards him and kneeling over him with his hips sandwiched between his knees. Then without warning, Robbie scribbled his fingers all over his torso once again. First on the outside of his shirt and then underneath his shirt, just as he did earlier. Except this time, it was more dreadful, because with Robbie kneeling over him, BP could neither thrust his midsection upward nor shake his belly, not as much as before, anyway. In other words, he was trapped even further, laughing and yowling as Robbie's furry fingers scribbled against his torso. But what really took him by surprise was when Robbie started tickling his belly and armpits at the same time. With BP trapped underneath him, it was finally possible for Robbie to tickle multiple spots of BPās at once. More properly, anyway. And the first thing he did was claw the hollows of BPās armpits with his fingers while blowing raspberries on his flabby belly. āOh no, not the raspberries again!ā shouted BP through his laughter during the first raspberry. And it was worsened since there were also fingers also pitter-pattering in the hollows of his sensitive armpits.
Robbie: PBFFFFFFF⦠PBFFFFFFF~
BP: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH MY FLUHUHUHUFFING GAHAHAHAHAD, STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! *pleaded BP, completely overtaken by Robbie's raspberry and finger tickles to his belly and armpits respectively* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA-MEEEEEEOOOOOOOOW-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *growl* MRRPHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Too many sweet spots at once, BP laughing so hard that he was instantly in tears! And not to mention how puffy his fur was! Especially the fur on his tail! Wait a second, his tail! After several minutes of tickle torture, BP finally realized he could smack Robbie with said tail or something of the sort. Though, unfortunately for BP, before he could work up enough energy to fling his tail towards Robbie, Robbie changed positions. Rather than continuing to kneel over BP, Robbie, still facing towards BP, sat directly on top of his legs, his backside on his thighs and his torso sandwiched between his feet. At least until Robbie began scribbling his fingers against his flabby belly, everywhere he could reach underneath his shirt. And if that wasn't enough, Robbie was soon wiggling his toes in the hollows of BPās armpits, further filling BP with dread and causing his tail to stiffen, thus making it difficult for him to do anything with said tail.
Robbie: Woohaha-hehehehehehehe! *laughed Robbie in response, this time laughing like a clown* Bet you didn't know that this clown is good at tickling with his toes too! Don't I have the goofiest toes, Burgy? *he teased, briefly wiggling his toes in BPās face*
BP: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH GAHAHAHAHAHA~ HEEHEEHEEHEE!!! GET THOSE FLUFFY SAHAHAHAHAHAUSAGES OUTTA MY FACE!!! *pleaded BP, the fluffy sausages being Robbie's toes, due to how big they are* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Robbie: Haha! Okie dokie, artichoke! *said Robbie in response, immediately moving his wiggly toes back to BPās armpits*
Poor BP, doomed to be on the receiving end of tickles from at least eight skilled fingers and six furry toes for minutes that felt like hours to him. Robbie was getting him good. Too good! He knew he should stop but he wanted to keep going. He had to keep going! BPās laughter and yowling were just such a joy to listen to! And he looked so happy, what with his continued genuine laughter and smiles. And to keep BP smiling and laughing, Robbie found himself changing positions once again after a while, giving BP a short break in the process. After tickling BP while sitting on his thighs, Robbie turned 180 degrees, kneeling over BP once again, and gently lowered himself so that his torso was resting on BPās elevated legs with his head and shoulders next to BPās feet. And then before BP knew it, Robbie was scribbling his fingers against his feet once again; first the tops of BPās feet, before reaching around and doing the same to his soles and toes. āOh no, not the feet again!ā BP shuddered, clearly not ready for his feet to be on the receiving end of more tickles, even after the lengthy amount of time Robbie left them alone. But Robbie didn't just want to tickle BPās feet in this new position. Initially, Robbie just tickled BPās feet. But after about a minute or so, Robbie inched his own feet over towards BPās flabby belly and wiggled his toes against it, causing him to laugh more frantically than ever before.
BP: PFFFFF-MEEEEARGHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, NOT AGAIN!!! MEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOW!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOW-EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Another combination of tickles from Robbieās fingers and toes, much to BPās horror. But on the plus side, with Robbie facing away from him this time around, BP, while he was busy laughing it up, had a remarkable view of Robbieās soles. And he should've, considering that Robbie has large feet. With the sight of such cute soles directly in front of him, BP was more motivated than ever to put his furry tail to good use, the best he could, given his situation. It took a good few minutes but soon enough, BP flung his tail up towards his torso, and brushed it against the soles of Robbieās feet, tickling him instead, and tickling him enough to break his concentration. And he kept going until Robbie climbed off him, which took a few minutes due to how overwhelmed he was with BPās tail brushing against his feet. That and he didn't want to hurt BP.
BP: Hehe. Yeah, how do you like it, you clown? *taunted BP, swishing his furry tail against Robbie's feet like his life depended on it*
Robbie: WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GOOD TO HEEHEEHEEAR YOU'RE FINALLY CATCHING ON, MY FRIEHEHEHEHEHEND!!! *shouted Robbie through his laughter, happy to hear BP calling him a clown* AND HOHOHOHOLY ICE CREEHEEHEEHEEAM COHOHOHOHONE, THIS TICKLES!!! *he added, frantically hugging BPās feet while shaking his own feet behind him, his right foot above his left and vice versa at any one time* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
A few minutes laterā¦
Robbie: WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OK, ENOUGH, HAHAHAHAHA, ENOUGH!!! *exclaimed Robbie, swiftly bringing himself to his feet and hopping off the couch and BP himself* WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Although it was only for a few short minutes, it was oh so satisfying for BP to give Robbie a taste of his own medicine. And by doing exactly that, BP was even more excited to tickle Robbie sometime after Easter but disappointed at the same time. The latter because by tickling Robbie sooner than he wanted him to, BP had to endure a few more minutes of tickle torture. If BP hadn't tickled Robbie, Robbie would've let him go as soon as he was finished tickling his feet and belly with his fingers and toes respectively. But since BP tickled Robbie, he had a penalty to pay. And he paid it, alright, laughing it up as Robbie wiggled his six toes up and down his orange soles for roughly five minutes.
BP: MEEEEEEEEEARGHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I'M SOHOHOHORRY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I COULDN'T RESIST WITH YOU FLAHAHAHAHAUNTING THEM LIKE THAT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF ME!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YOU WERE LITERALLY, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, ASKING FOR IT, YOU CLOWN!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Robbie: Haha! Maybe I was. But still, you need to be punished for tickling me before Easter. And hey, it worked out! Because now I can prepare you for tomorrow when the kids (including Daphne) paint all the adultsā toes like Easter eggs! *stated Robbie, causing BPās eyes to widen with fear*
BP: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WHAHAHAHAT?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! THE KIDS ARE GOING TO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, PAINT THE ADULTS' TOHOHOHOES, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, INCLUDING YOHOHOHOURS?! *asked BP in disbelief through his laughter* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Robbie: Hahaha! They will if I tell them to! *answered Robbie, revealing to BP that the kids painting toes like Easter eggs is his idea* Even Daphne! Sure, she's 17 but she'll still paint toes like eggs if I tell her to. Hahahaha!
That she will! Dannyās teenage sister herself is no stranger to tickling her friends and family! And to demonstrate what Daphne and the other kids will do tomorrow during the rabbit family's Easter gathering, Robbie, after tickling BPās feet with his own two feet, brushed every inch of BPās toes with a paintbrush for at least five minutes. He didn't actually paint BPās toes but rather, he pretended to paint them, all six of them. And with BPās feet being as ticklish as they are, BP himself was laughing it up yet again, not knowing at all that Robbie pretending to paint his toes would be the last thing he would do before finally freeing him.
Robbie: Hahaha! No, you'll have learned your lesson when the Easter Bunny says you've learned your lesson. *said Robbie with a chuckle, adoring his feline friendās reactions to the paintbrush tickles* (Hahaha! Happy Easter, Burgy!)
Before BP knew it, Robbie put the paintbrush away and freed him from his restraints. And the first thing Robbie did after freeing BP was give him an Easter basket (with candy and gift cards for Nice Cream). Robbie intended to give BP an Easter Basket tomorrow when it actually is Easter but after everything he put BP through, he felt that he owed BP. BP appreciated the early Easter gift and whether he knew it or not, what he went through this evening would be the start of a series of tickling adventures he would have with Robbie and his family. And Danny's family too! Any friends of Robbie's are also friends of BPās! BP will learn that soon enough, even if he has to be tickled more as a result. And BP will certainly get tickled more, whether he likes it or not. And Robbie might be right. If BP gets tickled enough, he might learn to like it one day. Maybe. Only time will tellā¦
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 brittninjaās comic āThe First Human,ā 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. ;)
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, heās 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 āfind anything he can't live without.ā 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 Alphysās 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 labā¦
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 Asrielās feet were placed in the holes, Alphys then closed up the stocks, locked them in place, and then went from thereā¦
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*
Asriel: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ALPHYS, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GOOD GOHOHOHOSH GOLLY, THAT TIHIHIHIHICKLES!!! *commented Asriel through his laughter, his large feet shaking rapidly in the stocks as Alphysās claws just barely grazed the soles of them; but not able to go too far as he soon discovered* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH GOOD~ GYAHAHAHAHAHA, MY FEET, MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Alphys: Heehee! What about them, your majesty? *asked Alphys cheekily, picking up the pace with her claws a little and kept at that pace until she received an answer from her cute, immensely ticklish captive*
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CAHAHAHAN'T MOOHOOHOOVE THEM AWAY FROM YOHOHOHOUR CLAHAHAHAHAHAWS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OHOH, HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO, OHOHOH, I GET IT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
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 āshortā 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 Charaās 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, sheād have her turn in the stocks.
Later⦠back at the castleā¦
Upon returning to the castle, his home, Asriel hastily made his way to the room that Chara was resting in. Initially without the stocks, because he wanted to see how she was feeling and if she was feeling well, like a brand new girl after her fall, then he would see if she was feeling up to being tickled in the stocks. Asriel's a gentleman. He would never force a girl like Chara to do something she'd never want to do. And upon entering the bedroom, he was both surprised and delighted to see her up and about, and all spruced up as well. She had taken a shower minutes before Asriel showed up.
Chara: Oh, hey. There's my hero. I was wondering when you would get back. *said Chara happily, lying on her bed on her stomach with her legs up in the air and crossed at the ankles (left over right) and reading a book in a clean pair of purple pajamas with the Delta Rune emblem on them provided to her by Toriel while she was cleaning her other clothes; and with nothing on her feet whatsoever, causing Asriel to blush red*
Upon seeing Charaās bare feet out in the open, clean as a whistle after having just showered, Asriel was even more anxious to tickle her in the stocks. Only if she was up to be tickled, of course. And she sounded like she was in a good mood, so, maybeā¦
Asriel: H-heh. Y-you were? Aww! How nice. *said Asriel shyly* And h-hey! Good to see you up and moving!
Chara: Hehe, yeah. And I must say, Iām really loving it here so far. Better than any home I've ever had on the Surfaceā¦.
Asriel: Oh?
Chara: Heh. Yeah, I'll spare you the details about that for now, if that's ok.
Asriel: S-sure.
Chara: Hmm~ So, what do you do for fun around here, fluffy boy? *asked Chara, now sitting upright on her bed*
Asriel: Heh. I'm glad you askedā¦
Upon being asked such a question, Asriel found his chance to bring up the stocks and tickling in general. And man, was he ever excited! So he then left the bedroom momentarily to retrieve the stocks. And upon returning, he eased into the subject of tickling by telling Chara to simply check out what he found at the dump.
A few moments laterā¦
Asriel: Check this out, Chara. *said Asriel, showing Chara the stocks* I found these at the dump today.
Chara: The dump?
Asriel: Oh, right. You haven't been there yet. Iāll have to show you sometime. But anyway, it's this place filled with tons of things that humans like you have thrown away up on the Surface. And today I found this pair of stocks. And they're in really good shape!
Chara: Heh. They sure are! Who would ever throw something like this away? *asked Chara, surprised that someone would discard something that was in great shape*
Asriel: Probably someone that hates being tickled. *Asriel casually answered, which caught Chara by surprise*
Chara: Huh? Tickled?
Asriel: Well, yeah. See, you put your feet in these holes here, trapping them so another person can then tickle them. Dr. Alphys showed me earlier.
Chara: Dr. Alphys?
Asriel: The Royal Scientist. A lizard girl, youāll like her. But anyway, she trapped my feet in the stocks and tickled me. Heeheehee! And it was so much fun! Hahahahahahahaha! My large feet are crazy ticklish! Hahahahahahahahaha!! Oh, man, I'm lahahahaughing just talking about it!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!
Chara: Haha! I see. And now you want me to tickle you in the stocks?
Asriel: Heh. Y-y-yeah. That's something w-we could do. S-sure⦠Butā¦ā¦ā¦ c-c-c⦠could I m-m-maybe t-tickle Y-YOU in them first? *asked Asriel both shyly and awkwardly, which Chara found cute*
Chara: Heeheehee! Sure~ *Chara answered sweetly*
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 sheād 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 Charaās 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! āAre they more ticklish than her soles?ā Asriel wondered, believing that Chara might have the same sweet spots as him and his parents; all three boss monstersā 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 expectsā¦
Sometime laterā¦
Asriel: Hehe. Ok, that looks good. *uttered Asriel after checking one last time to see if the stocks were secured* Ready, Chara?
Chara: Ehehehehehe⦠*laughed Chara nervously, curling all ten of her toes* Y-yeah, I think so~
Asriel: Hehe. Ok~
And with that, Asriel began tickling Charaās trapped feet, dancing his index fingers gingerly up and down the soles of them, which was more than enough to elicit melodic giggles from the 22-year-old human girl herself.
Asriel loved what he was hearing, melodic giggles from just two of his fingers caressing Charaās soles, indicating that her feet were indeed highly ticklish. Music to his long fluffy ears as well as a lovely sight, her feet twitching in the stocks and the cute look on her face as giggles spilled from her mouth. Asriel's fingers tickled a great deal, countless strands of fur brushing against Charaās bare feet, they were quite overwhelming for Chara. She couldn't recall the last time she laughed so much from finger tickles alone. But then again, she hadn't been tickled by a fluffy creature before. It was a new experience for Chara getting her feet tickled by such a fluffy creature, his entire body covered with snow white fur. But despite how much Asriel's fur tickled her, his fur was so soft, softer than anything she had ever felt, prompting her to then ask him if she could pet him at a later time, albeit while laughing.
Chara: HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! YOUR FUHUHUR IS SO TIHIHIHICKLY, FLUFFY BOHOHOY, AHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, BUT ALSO VERY, HAHAHAHAHA, VERY, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, VEHEHERY SOHOHOHOFT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HEHEHEHEY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, COHOHOHOULD I MAYBEEHEEHEE PET YOU LATER TOOHOOHOOHOO? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Asriel: Can you~ Yes! Of course you can! *answered Asriel excitedly, a fluffy boy such as himself being no stranger to having his fluffy fur stroked*
Before too long, Chara felt more fluffy fingers tracing against her bare soles. Four fingers to be exact, two per foot, causing her to literally double over in laughter and her feet to shake even faster. Up, down, left, right, every direction, making it rather difficult for Asriel to cover every inch of them, even with his large hands. Especially with Chara repeatedly covering one foot with the other, right over left to āprotectā the left foot or left over right to āprotectā the right foot at any one time. And those wiggly toes, there wasn't a single second when those toes of Chara's weren't wiggling. She has very expressive toes. She and Asriel both do. And Asriel himself was delighted to discover that they have that in common. He wiggles his toes a lot too and not just while his feet are being tickled, which Chara would later discover for herself. But until then, he continued tickling her feet with his fingers, scribbling up and down the soles of them gingerly and stopping only when he had used every single one of his fingers all at once. And once that happened, Charaās laughter was through the roof! At least eight fluffy digits touching her soles at any one time, she laughed so hard she was squealing.
Then before Chara knew it, she felt Asriel's fingers caressing the tops of her feet and even her toes in addition to her soles. He had given her soles a great deal of ticklish attention so he felt that he should give her toes and the tops of her feet a little attention before giving her a breather.
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *screamed Chara upon feeling fluffy fur brush against the tops of her feet, the tops of her feet also highly sensitive* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Asriel: Hehe. Ooh, so the tops of your feet are ticklish too, huh? Hahaha! Hey, mine too! And these toes?
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Chara once more, each of her toes stiffening as Asriel grabbed just two of them as if her were performing āThis Little Piggyā on her feet; first the big toes, then the index toes, then the middle toes, then the ring toes, and then the pinky toes* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Although Chara didnāt laugh as much as Asriel does whenever someone plays with his toes, she still laughed a great deal and at a consistent volume, making it difficult for Asriel to tell which of her toes were more ticklish. They were all equally ticklish it seemed, but some further testing was necessary for Asriel to know that for sure. And he had just the thing after giving her a short breakā¦
Laterā¦
Asriel: Heehee! You ready, Chara? You good? *asked Asriel, not wanting to resume tickling Chara without her consent to do so*
Chara: Mm-hmm! *uttered Chara in response, wiggling her ten toes to tease Asriel*
Asriel: Heh. G-great! *said Asriel, blushing noticeably red* U-u-uh, ok, now let's see how you react to this. *he added, presumably about to tickle Chara with his fingers once again, which confused Chara at first, until she felt two of them touch her bare soles*
Chara: Your fingers again? How's that different than befo-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Chara, her feet jolting backward and toes splaying upon feeling something sharp tracing against her bare soles* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WOHOHOHOHOAH, MY GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Asriel was tickling Charaās feet with his fingers once more. But this time, he had his claws out! As a monster that's a mix of a goat and a lion, Asriel has retractable claws and just two of them were enough to drive Chara up the wall with frantic laughter. They felt sharp against Chara's bare feet. Not sharp enough to leave scratch marks by any means but ever so nerve stimulating. Poor Chara couldn't keep her feet still for Asriel to save her own life, no matter how hard she tried, resulting in Asriel switching to tickling one foot at a time as opposed to both of her feet at once.
Asriel: Holy cow! My claws must really tickle, huh? *asked Asriel, stopping briefly*
Chara: Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! Hohoholy crap, yehehehes!!! *exclaimed a giggly Chara* Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!!
Asriel: Do you want me to stop? I can stop if you want.
Chara: Heeheeheehee! N-no, you don't have toā¦Ā
Asriel: Ok, but could I maybe just⦠you're kind of struggling to keep your feet still⦠C-could I m-maybeā¦
With that said, Asriel reached in front of him and grabbed hold of Charaās right foot, causing her to giggle due to his fur brushing against it. Grasping her right foot at the toes with his left hand, his hand large enough to grasp all five toes at once, he then raked his right hand claws against Chara's stretched out sole, causing her to shriek and laugh once more and at a louder volume than before. And that was simply because she couldn't move her right foot at all with such a strong young man grasping her toes. But boy did it ever twitch. Asriel could literally feel her right foot quivering as he raked his claws down her sole like they were the most ticklish things she had ever felt. And as he raked up towards the ball of that very foot, he could feel her trying to kick. Up and down and up and down, Asriel repeatedly raked his right hand claws against Chara's right sole. And while Chara was unable to move her right foot, she could still move her left, her toes wiggling and shaking about every which way as if that foot were being tickled rather than the right.Ā
Asriel: Hehe. Hey, that's better. I⦠oh, wow~ *Asriel commented, mesmerized by how Charaās skin was reacting to his claws, until she inadvertently poked his hand with her free foot*
Chara was going crazy with one set of claws raking against her right foot, laughing, giggling, and spazzing out in the stocks. And with her left foot free and directly next to the foot that was being tickled, she found herself poking Asriel's right hand with her left foot toes every so often, albeit inadvertently, trying to cover up the right foot as sharp claws dragged up and down the length of its ever so sensitive sole, sometimes getting in the line of fire of the claws.
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Chara, upon feeling Asriel's claws rake against her free foot as she wiggled it over towards him, trying to cover the right foot* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *she laughed and laughed, twitching her left foot with her toes pointing upward*
Asriel: Oh⦠S-sorry, Chara. *Asriel apologized, not meaning to touch Charaās left foot with his claws*
As time passed, Asriel was more and more tempted to tie Charaās toes to the stocks. Just the big toes; she'd still be able to move her other eight toes. Something to think about as he continued raking his claws against her right foot. Then before too long, he found himself doing the same to her left. On purpose this time, grasping her left foot at the toes with his right hand and raking his left hand claws up and down the length of her left sole, causing it to twitch in his grasp, much like her right foot before it.
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Chara once more, Asriel's claws causing both of her feet to jolt upward in the stocks; ākick, kick, kick, kick, kickā went her feet, before twitching once more; her free right foot shaking about every which way while the left foot was immobile in Asriel's grasp* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~ *she laughed hysterically, tilting her head back and pounding her fists hard against her bed; then before too long, she instinctively tried covering her left foot with her free right foot, which got caught in the line of fire of Asriel's claws even more than her left foot did when it wasn't being grasped by a fluffy hand*
Based on Charaās reaction, the frantic kicking at the sudden relocation followed by a head tilt and pounding of her fists, her left foot appeared to be more ticklish than her right. Not only that but she also pressed her free foot against Asriel's hand as his claws raked up and down her left sole. More than she did when her right foot was on the receiving end of Asriel's claws! At that point, Asriel was even further tempted to tie Charaās toes to the stocks. Sure, it was cute seeing Charaās right foot shake about in the stocks but having that foot free made it difficult for him to effectively tickle her left foot with his claws. And after so many instances of Chara trying to cover up the foot that he was trying to tickle with his claws, Asriel then stopped trying to do exactly that. A few minutes earlier than he had intended to stop. He wasn't angry with Chara, just mildly irritated and to hide that feeling, he simply told Chara after she asked him his reason for stopping so abruptlyā¦
Asriel: O-oh, hehe, s-sorry, I just really want to tickle your feet with these feathers.
Chara: Feathers? Heeheehee! Sure, go ahead. *giggled Chara, believing that feathers wouldn't be as ticklish in comparison to Asriel's claws as she wiggled her toes in the stocks to tease that very fluffy boy*
Asriel: Hehe. Thanks. *uttered Asriel in response, blushing once more*
What Chara didn't know was that there were two types of feathers that Asriel wanted to tickle her feet with; the first type being standard feathers, which he had two of, and the second type being magic feathers, which he also had two of. Depending on how ticklish a person's feet are, standard feathers might not be all that useful for tickling feet. That's not the case with Asriel, his large feet being immensely ticklish and all, but Charaās feet on the other hand, they might not be all that ticklish to standard feathers. Curious to find out how Chara would react to standard feathers, Asriel then took two of them and caressed the soles of her feet, a green one caressing her right sole and a yellow one caressing her left.
Chara: Pfffffffffff~ Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! *Chara giggled cutely in response to standard feathers caressing her soles, which she repeatedly scrunched* Hehehehey, that feeheeheheels kinda nice!!! Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeeheeheehee!!! Tickly, heeheeheehee, but nice!!! *she commented, wiggling her toes in the stocks in response to Asriel moving his feathers close to said toes* Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee~
At this point, it became clear to Asriel that Charaās feet are indeed less ticklish than his. The standard feathers were only making Chara giggle, even when Asriel was sawing them in between all ten of her toes. If the roles were reversed and Chara was tickling Asriel's feet with the standard feathers, Asriel would be losing his mind, laughing and giggling up a storm and flopping his large feet every which way in the stocks. The lightest tickles with feathers of any type and those feet dance like no other. And while Charaās feet may not have danced in the stocks with standard feathers stroking against them, they did dance in the stocks with Asrielās magic feathers stroking against them, their plumes alone stimulating her solesā nerves just as Asriel's claws did before them. The only difference was that the feathers were soft rather than sharp.
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Chara once more, her feet tensing up and jolting upward at the sudden ticklish sensations; ākick, kick, kick, kick, kickā went her feet once again, before flopping her feet around in the stocks and repeatedly wiggling and splaying her toes* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *she laughed heartily, another clear indicator that the magic feathers were more effective than the standard feathers* OHOHOH MY GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! AZZEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PRINCE FLUFF~ BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, WHAT~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WHAHAHAT DID YOU DO TO THOHOHOSE FEHEHEHEHEATHERS?!?! *she asked through her laughter, her feet still flopping in the stocks, flopping and flopping, faster and faster until she kicked one of the feathers out of Asriel's hands, prompting him to then stop tickling for a short while* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Moments laterā¦
Asriel: Hehe. Wow. You just have a heck of a time keeping these feet still, don't you? Heeheehee! Hey, I feel you. I'd be moving my feet around a lot too. Probably more than you. No, definitely more than you. *Asriel commented about his own ticklishness, prompting Chara to then ask him the following question*
Chara: Oh? May I see?
Asriel: Huh? O-o-oh, yeah, of course! When it's your turn to tickle me in the stocks, go nuts.
Chara: Well, yes, definitely later when you're in the stocks. But could I maybe tickle you a little right now? Just really quick. Put your big fluffy feet right here and I'll tickle them until you pull them away. *requested Chara, patting the mattress just off to her right, right in her grabbing range*
Upon receiving such a request, Asriel found an opportunity to bargain with Chara. He'd do as she asked, place his large fluffy feet next to her so she could then tickle them for a short while. But in exchange, she would have to let him tie her two big toes together and back against the stocks that her feet were still locked inside of. Chara was hesitant to agree to this at first, her feet being highly sensitive and all, but ultimately allowed it to happen simply because she knew she'd never be able to keep her feet still. Happy to hear this, Asriel then took a string and looped it around Charaās big toes, tickling her once more due to the fur on his fingers brushing against her feet once more as he got her situated.
It took a good couple of minutes, due to Chara shaking her feet too much as Asriel's fur brushed against them, but by the time Asriel was finished, Charaās big toes were tied together and also tied to the stocks, thus keeping her bare feet in one spot. But they weren't completely immobile as she could still wiggle her eight smaller toes as much as she pleased, which she did the very second Asriel asked her to try and move her feet. It was cute seeing Chara's eight free toes wiggle, wiggling as if they were saying, āTickle us⦠and the feet we're attached to!ā And tickle them Asriel did. But not until first letting Chara tickle him. A deal's a deal and he only had to let her do so until he pulled his feet away, which he felt he would do at the very first microsecond. So he then gave Chara all four of his feathers and then lied down on the floor off to Charaās right on his back. Down on the floor, he then lifted his legs upwards and bent them at the knees. Then he wiggled his way over towards the bed and placed his large bare feet right within her reach. And what a tease he was with his feet too! His large left foot directly next to his large right foot, wiggling and splaying all six of his toes and even rubbing his soles together, he was just asking for some kind of laughter-inducing punishment. And Chara gave it to him, quickly dragging a single finger down his massive left sole, starting at the ball. And the ball was the only part of his foot that got ticklish attention. Just before she could get to the arch, Asriel pulled both of his feet away as hysterical laughter spilled from his mouth, indicating that his feet are indeed mega ticklish.
Chara: Pffff-hahahahahaha! Ohohohoh my Gahahahahad, that wasn't even a second! *laughed Chara in response, amused by how fast Asriel pulled his large feet away*
Asriel: Hahahahahahaha!!! I knohohohow!!! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!! That's why I'll put my feeheeheet back up a few mohohohore times for you!!! Hahahahahahahahaha~
Asriel was true to his word. He put his feet back up on the bed three more times for Chara. And all three times, he quickly pulled his feet away; the first time being when Chara wiggled a single finger against his right arch, the second time being when she barely grazed his left innermost toe with a standard feather, and the third time being when she barely grazed his right heel with a magic feather.
Chara: Heeheeheeheehee! Oh, man, am I going to have fun tickling your feet in the stocks! *Chara commented, more eager than ever to tickle Asriel's feet*
Asriel: Hehe. Yeah, I bet you will. But⦠First things firstā¦
Chara: Oh, right. *uttered Chara commented, wiggling her eight free toes in the stocks*
In a matter of seconds, Asriel resumed tickling Chara's feet, starting with his fingers. No claws out yet; claws in and letting each strand of fur on her his fingers do all the work. And man was it easier for him to tickle Charaās feet while they were tied to the stocks! Raking his fingers up and down the soles of her nearly immobile feet, he got Chara squealing like never before as frantic machine gun laughter poured from her mouth. Noticing Charaās far more frantic reactions, Asriel quickly asked her if she wanted him to stop tickling, which she didn't. āNOHOHOHOHOHO!!! NO, IT'S OKAHAHAHAY!!!ā she shouted through her laughter while also shaking her head to say no. And so Asriel then continued tickling, for roughly four minutes, not just wiggling his fingers up and down her soles but also wiggling each of her toes two by two as if he were performing āThis Little Piggyā on each of them.
Shortly after the four minutes were up, Asriel stopped briefly, wanting to make sure that Chara was ok before continuing. And once he was informed that she was indeed ok, he tickled her feet once again with his fingers. But with his claws out this time! And with Charaās feet still, Asriel got her squealing at least three times more than before, his claws tickling her feet more than ever due to her feet's nearly immobile state.
Laughing, giggling, and thrashing in stocks, Chara was going crazy, acting as if she was going to die. But yet she didn't mind the ticklish attention, much to Asriel's delight. Even if he had to listen to ear-piercing screams every five seconds. Poor Chara couldn't stop screaming to save her own life. And Asriel tickled her with his claws for roughly four minutes. But thankfully, she was granted relief when Asriel tickled her nearly immobile feet with his two standard feathers. Or so Asriel thought. Due to how much he had inadvertently heightened Charaās ticklish senses with his claws, the standard feathers were making Chara laugh out loud rather than giggle, making him question if he had accidentally pulled out his magic feathers. But Chara didn't ask him to stop, though. She didnāt appear to mind the tickles with the standard feathers, their soft plumes twiddling up and down her soles and in between her toes. So, Asriel then continued tickling with those very feathers, blushing red at Charaās frantic but cute laughter and free toes wiggling.
For four minutes, Asriel tickled Chara's nearly immobile feet with his standard feathers. Then after ensuring that Chara was still feeling ok, he did so again with his magic feathers, causing Chara to double over in laughter and twitch and quiver her feet in the stocks. Her eight free toes wiggling wildly, spasming like never before, she gripped her bed sheets like her life depended on it. And without even realizing, she was crying, crying but also laughing. She laughed so hard she cried. Noticing this after four minutes of tickling with his magic feathers, Asriel then gave Chara a break. At this point, she certainly looked and sounded like she needed one, her face wet with tears and sounding as if she were out of breath. Then after taking time to catch her breath and wipe her eyes with tissues provided to her by Asriel, she thanked Asriel, for she had all kinds of fun being tickled by him. And to that, Asriel saidā¦
Asriel: Hehe. Don't thank me yet. There's just one thing I'd like to do before I release you from the stocks. But only if you're feeling up to itā¦
Chara: Heehee! Of course. *uttered Chara in response, eager to find out what other way Asriel wanted to tickle her feet*
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 Charaās 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 Charaās 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 Charaās 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, āpunishingā not only Asriel himself but also his big fluffy feet.
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AZZEEEHEEHEEHEE, GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, OMG, YOHOHOHOUāRE TICKLING ME WITH YOUR FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *WHEEZE* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH GYAHAHAHA~ IT TICKLES, IT TICKLES, IT TIHIHIHIHICKLES, GYAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Asriel: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHEY, THAHAT TICKLES! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *laughed Asriel upon feeling Charaās toes inadvertently wiggle against his own, but that didn't let that stop from wiggling his toes against Charaās toes several more times*
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH GYAHAHAHA~ WHY DO YOUR FEET FEEHEEHEEL, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, FLUFFIER THAN YOUR HAHAHAHAHANDS?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEE~GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Footsie tickles! What a fun way to end Chara's tickle time in the stocks! So fun to both Asriel and Chara that the former tickled the latter with his big bare feet for eight whole minutes, twice longer than what he had intended! Then as soon as those eight minutes were up, Asriel brought himself to his feet and released Chara from the stocks, first by untying her toes, inadvertently tickling her once more with his fur brushing against her feet, and then unlocking stocks. With the stocks unlocked, Chara then swiftly pulled her feet out of them. Not because she was afraid that Asriel would trap them and tickle them once again but simply to stretch. And then as soon as she stretched and rested long enough to fully catch her breath, she stood up and gave Asriel a hug, thanking him for all the ticklish attention, saying that it was exactly what she needed, without going into detail about her life on the Surface. Yes, after all that tickling, she still wasn't ready to share details of her life on the Surface with Asriel. In time, though. And Asriel certainly wouldn't pry before then. But he would certainly let her tickle him as much as she pleased. Speaking of tickling Asriel, it didn't take long for Chara to exact her revenge after such a heartfelt moment. After sharing a hug, Asriel asked Chara when she wanted to tickle him in stocks, to which she saidā¦
Chara: Heeheehee! Oh, I don't know⦠Now?
Asriel: Hehe. You got it!
And with that, Asriel sat on Chara's bed and placed his big bare feet in the stocks. Then after checking with Asriel to see if he was comfortable, his feet appearing to be too big for the stocks, Chara then shut the stocks and locked them, trapping his feet just as Alphys did back at her lab. Also, like Alphys, she quickly zeroed in on Asriel's feet, scribbling her fingers gingerly up and down his massive soles, eliciting the heartiest of laughs from the 23-year-old boss monster himself. And being as ticklish as he is, he had tremendous difficulty keeping his feet still, flopping them about in multiple directions in the stocks, prompting Chara to then tie his two innermost toes together and back against the stocks. And that was easier said than done. If Chara thought that she had difficulty keeping her feet still with Asriel tying her toes to the stocks, well, Asriel had even more difficulty keeping his feet still with Chara tying his toes to the stocks. But Chara didn't give up so easily. Not with such a big, cute pair of feet trapped in a set of stocks. She was determined to keep those feet still, more determined than any monster that tickled Asriel in the past. And with such high determination, she managed to tie his two innermost toes together and back against the stocks in approximately seven minutes. And with those cute feet trapped so securely in the stocks, Chara simply went to town on them and didn't stop until Asriel had reached his limit, primarily tickling his feet with her fingers, with a few occasional feathers thrown into the mix every so often. It was all too satisfying for Chara to be tickling such a large pair of mega ticklish feet, and it was so generous of Asriel to allow her to tickle them as much as she pleased. Maybe a little too generousā¦
Asriel: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *laughed Asriel heartily, very heartily, unable to move every part of his feet in the stocks except for his middle and outermost toes* GOOHOOHOOD GOSH GOHOHOHOHOLLY!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!! *SNORT* OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I CAHAHAHAN'T MOOHOOHOOVE MY FEEEEEE-YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH GYAAA~ I CAHAHAHAN'T MOVE~ BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Chara: Heeheehee! Hey, you asked for this, fluffy boy. Heeheehee! I mean, Asriel~ Azzy? May I call you Azzy? *asked Chara, prompting Asriel to instantly nod yes* Heehee! So, if I were you, I'd start getting used to it, because I feel that this is the start of a beautiful friendship. *she stated with a smile, blushing at the sight of Asriel's wiggling toes, quivering feet, and the cute face he made as he laughed and laughed*
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I AGREE-EEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Surprise! One last story before the end of 2025! :D Happy New Yearās 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 weāre all too familiar with. ;) And will she have help tickling these boneheads? Probably! XD
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 Skelebrosā 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 Muffetās 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 Muffetās very own shed, the large shed where she keeps her pet cupcake spider, Cuddles. ;)
In Muffet's shed, moments before the ādisasterā...
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 āYā 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 Yearās 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, sheāll scratch their back(bone)s in return, in a manner of speaking. ;)
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhuhu~ *giggled Muffet upon entering the shed, with hundreds of spiders following behind her; first on the floor, then on the walls until proceeding to crawl on the ceiling* I'm back. And I'm not alone this time. *she cooed, further alarming the Skelebros*
Before too long, Muffet and her spiders were all directly above both Sans and Papyrus. And then once the Skelebros spotted them, they all found themselves descending gracefully towards them. Lower and lower, until they were all at least five feet above them.
Sans and Papyrus: *gasp* Eeeeeeep! *shouted the Skelebros upon witnessing countless spiders accompanying Muffet*
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Look, my little dearies. Fresh new meat, or lack thereof. Ahuhuhuhuhu~
Sans: Oh~ Oh no. Haha! Hahahahahahahaha! *laughed Sans nervously, in anticipation to what was inevitably going to happen to him and his younger brother*
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Sans, we haven't even started yet and you're already laughing?
Sans: Hahahahahahaha! At the pun, yes. *lied Sans* Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
Papyrus: Nyeh! Well, I'm not laughing! Not at all!
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhuhu~ Not at the moment, no. But you will be laughing, though. I'll make sure of that, you sexy skelly. And it'll be easier this time around, you and your brother all webbed up with nowhere to go. Ahuhuhuhu~ My goodness, am I going to enjoy this.
Papyrus: Oh nyoohoohoohoo! Please, be gentle with me, Muffet. I'm sooooo ticklish.
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ I know. *cooed Muffet, lowering herself even further, until she was directly on top of Papyrus himself in the giant web, kneeling over him with his hip bones sandwiched between her knees* Ahuhuhuhu~ I'll never forget the first time I danced my 30 fingers all over these ever so sensitive bones of yours. *she stated, batting her five eyes as a means of flirting with Papyrus, before surprising the hell out of him with gingerly scribbles against his exposed ribcage*
Papyrus: AAAAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEE- NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! OHOHOH NOHOHO!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! NYHOOHOOHOO!!! *Papyrus cackled heartily, struggling to free himself from the webbing as 30 skilled fingers scribbled all over his ribcage, inside and out and even between each rib* WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, GAH, STAHAHAHAPPIT, MUFFET!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! THAT REALLY, NYEHEHEHEHE, REEHEEALLY TIHIHIHIHICKLES!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEE-WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Muffet: Mmm, mmm~ that laugh~ āRrrrr~ā Ahuhuhuhu~
Sans: H-heh. S-sounds to me like the two of you should get a room.
Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! *Papyrus laughed once more, too busy laughing to say something in response to his older brother's comment* EEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHE!!! EEEEEEEE-WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Aww! Is someone jealous? *cooed Muffet, still tickling Papyrus but looking at Sans with a cheeky expression*
Muffet has tickled the Skelebros before but not while they were trapped in a giant web. So this is a very special occasion for Muffet. Two ticklish skeletons in her clutches and one of them just so happened to be Papyrus. Of the two skeleton brothers, she has always found Papyrus to be the more handsome one, which Papyrus himself finds flattering. But not in this situation! Because as the more attractive skeleton to Muffet, Muffet herself wanted to tickle him first! And at the rate Muffet was going, Papyrus felt that she would give most or quite possibly all of her ticklish attention to him and barely do anything to Sans or leave Sans alone entirely. āIf onlyā thought Sans when he asked himself if Muffet wouldn't tickle him as much as Papyrus or leave him alone entirely. As the more ticklish skeleton, Sans dreads tickle torture more than Papyrus. And while Muffet does admittedly enjoy tickling Papyrus more than Sans, she always makes sure to give Sans some ticklish love as well. Especially in situations where he's alongside his younger brother.
Sans: N-no. It's just, if you j-just wanted to tickle Papyrus, then~ ehehehe~ then there's no reason for me to be here, right? *uttered Sans nervously, foolishly attempting to convince Muffet to free him from the giant web*
Muffet: Ahuhuhu~ Oh, I'll be getting to you soon enough, Sansy. You wait and see~ *cooed Muffet in response, with absolutely no intention of freeing Sans*
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 fatherās 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.
Papyrus: NYEH! OOOOOH NOOOO-AAIIIIIEEEEEEE!!! *screamed Papyrus upon feeling feathers sawing back and forth between the radius and ulna on each of his ticklish arms, three feathers per arm* NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! STHAHAHAHAP IT, MUFFET!!! WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! M-STAHAHAP!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ My, what a lovely reaction. *cooed Muffet, Papyrusās cackling continuing to exhilarate her* Papyrus, you really~ āRrrrr~ā
Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! OH GOHOHOHOD, NYEHEHEHEHEHE, I CAHAHAHAN'T TURN MY AHAHAHAHARMS!!! *shouted Papyrus, pointing out how he can trap feathers between his radiuses and ulnas if he could twist and turn his arms* NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! AAIIIIEEEE~ WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhuhu~ *Muffet just giggled in response, batting her five eyes once more, even if Papyrus wasn't looking at said eyes*
Papyrus is a lucky skeleton, lucky in the sense that an attractive girl like Muffet was giving him so much attention. Granted, extremely ticklish attention, but still attention, nonetheless. She simply couldn't get enough of his cackling, finding every second of it to be all kinds of enticing. And because Muffet was so mesmerized by Papyrus as he cackled his head off (both figuratively and literally, but the webbing prevented his head from completely detaching from his neck), she ended up tickling him longer than she had intended, forgetting her primary reason for tickling the Skelebros by herself in the first place: to show each and every one of her spiders the spots on the Skelebros' bodies she knew were ticklish, but at the same time find other spots of theirs that are ticklish. After being reminded of this by six female spiders (Stephanie, Penelope, Imogene, Danica, Evangeline, and Roberta), Muffet turned her attention over to Sans, repeating everything she had done to Papyrus but for a shorter period of time. āLess tickles for the less sexy skellyā Muffet thought humorously to herself before dishing out some real devilish tickles to Sansās upper body with her fingers and feathers, which didn't seem to matter in Sansās eye sockets, considering that he's more ticklish than his taller younger brother. Why, the very second Muffet touched just one of his sensitive bones with just one of her thirty fingers, Sans filled the whole shed with the bellowing sound that was his ticklish laughter.
Sans: PFFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *laughed Sans, Muffet with her six hands capable of tickling all 24 of his ribs at once* NOHOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH~ HAHAHAHAHAHA~ OH JEEHEEHEEHEEHEEZ!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* MUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE~
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ No offense, Sansy, but your laugh is more hilarious than sexy. *Muffet commented, much to Sansās chagrin*
Sans: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHONE TAKEN!!! *said Sans in response through his laughter, finding it pointless to say anything about Muffet's fondness for Papyrus while laughing his non-existent guts out* MUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE!!! *SNORT* (Heh. That's kind of a blow to my self-esteem there, Muffet. But in your defense, Papyrus is closer to your age.) EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHIHIHIIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Muffet sure does take pride in flirting with older males. In fact, if Papyrus wasn't present, she'd act flirtier towards Sans. And while Muffet does find Papyrus handsome, she doesn't like him just for his looks. She likes him for his personality as well, particularly his innocence and friendliness towards everyone. Not that Sans isn't friendly, but Papyrus is the epitome of friendliness, making him an ideal role model for various children. And that happens to be another thing that Muffet loves about the Skelebros; their friendship with kids such as Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK. Any adult male that's playful towards children is good in Muffet's book. Especially when tickling is involved. The amount of joy that Muffet feels whenever she sees an adult male tickling children is always high. Provided that the tickling is all in good fun, of course. And she feels even more joy when the adult males tickling the children are ticklish themselves. And ticklish both Sans and Papyrus are! Highly ticklish for skeleton monsters! Even when their bones detach from one another! The two of them could be in 206 separate pieces and theyād still feel various tickles. But not today! For the spidersā safety, Muffet webbed up the Skelebros so none of their bones would completely detach from one another. A wise choice considering the number of sweet spots Muffet had targeted on Sansās upper body with her fingers and feathers. The clavicles, scapulas, the inside of his ribcage, and lower vertebrae; those were the spots that Muffet already knew were highly sensitive. But what she didn't know was just how sensitive his carpals and EOP (External Occipital Protuberance, the bony bump at the base of the skull) are. The moment she touched the latter with a feather, explosive laughter poured from Sansās mandible, belly laughter but without the belly.
Sans: PFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, NOT THAT SPOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* KEEEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOOOOOO JEEEEE-YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *WHEEZE* MUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE~
Laterā¦
Sans: N-NO! MUFFET, DON'T⦠EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NO, NOT ALL AT ONCE~ BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HIIIIIIIIIIIIIHIHIHIHIIHIHIHHIHIHIHIIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI~
Sans was in hell. Before his tickle torture came to a halt, Muffet was twiddling feathers against various sweet spots of his all at once: one feather twirling inside his ribcage, a second feather sliding up and down his lower vertebrae, a third feather and a fourth feather twiddling against his carpals on each hand, a fifth feather dragging across a single clavicle at any one time, and a sixth feather twirling against his EOP. āWhy, Muffet, why?ā Sans wanted to ask as Muffet caressed his bones with feathers, all six of them so unbearably ticklish that every second they tickled him felt like minutes. It was the hardest he had laughed from feather tickles alone in a long time. And Muffet had six of them! Six feathers with silky soft plumes that felt a lot like boss monster fur, making Sans question if Muffet made them out of various strands of fur from Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel's fluffy bodies and dyed them different shades of purple. Too ticklish for Sansās sensitive bones! And unfortunately for Sans, he still had a long way to go. After all, his and Papyrus's lower bodies also consist of highly sensitive bonesā¦
Laterā¦
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ *giggled Muffet, moments after she stopped tickling Sans for the time being*
Moments later, Muffet moved back over Papyrus. āFinally!ā she thought to herself, anxious to tickle the ābetter-looking skellyā once more. Giddy as ever, she sat directly in front of his bare bony feet. Then without a second thought, she scribbled her fingers against his feet, briefly, to demonstrate to her spiders how ineffective finger tickles are⦠in comparison toā¦
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Miss me, hon? Because I sure missed you! *cooed Muffet, swirling her uppermost sets fingers around each of Papyrus's phalanges, sliding her middle sets of fingers up and down his metatarsals, and tracing her lowermost sets of fingers in the crevices of his tarsals*
Papyrus: *snickers* Nyeeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! *giggled Papyrus, Muffet's fingers actually somewhat tickling his feet* Buhuhut I've been here the whole tihihihime, Ms. Muffet. Nyeeeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! Hehey, how are you doing that? *he asked, since fingers alone don't usually tickle his feet* Nyee-heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! YIPE!!! AAAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!!! WOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH!!! *he suddenly cackled out loud, upon feeling countless tiny prickly sensations on several of his feetās ligaments*
Little prickly hairs on each of her fingers, that's how! :D They help Muffet climb on walls and ceilings like Spider-Man. ;) But they also help her elicit better laughs out of her ticklish captives, all those little hairs capable of wriggling into the crevices that aren't accessible with fingers alone.
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Thereās that sexy laugh. āRrrrr~ā I had a feeling my little finger hairs would do the trick. They're not just useful for sticking to walls, you know.
Muffet spent a good while tickling Papyrus's feet with her fingers alone, so mesmerized by his cackling that some of her spiders had to once again remind her of the task at handā¦
Muffet: Oh shoot~ I'm very sorry, my little dearies. *Muffet apologized, before proceeding to quickly tickle other parts of Papyrusās lower body, the parts that weren't covered by his shorts*
For two minutes, a short while to Muffet but a long while to Papyrus, Muffet tickled the rest of Papyrus's lower body with fingers and feathers. From his phalanges all the up to his lower femurs, she got Papyrus cackling once more. Aside from prickly finger hairs wriggling in the crevices of his bony feet, feathers caressing his feet also got him cackling like no other, those six soft feather plumes also capable of getting into the hard-to-reach crevices. And just when he thought he couldn't cackle any harder, he soon felt all six of those feathers sawing back and forth between his tibias and fibulas, three per leg. Yes, just as Papyrus is highly feather ticklish between his radiuses and ulnas, he's also highly feather ticklish between his tibias and fibulas. If Muffet's spiders weren't so eager to tickle the Skelebros, Muffet would've tickled between those two bones on each of his legs for hours. That hearty cackling of Papyrusās made her light up like a firefly, so enticed by it that she couldn't stop herself from also swirling feathers inside his shorts, circling the pelvic region! The ilia, sacrum, coccyx, acetabula, ischia, you name it, Muffet feathered them all! But none of that compared to a single feather caressing against the pubic synthesis. One feather stroke there and Papyrus squealed like no otherā¦
Papyrus: YIIIIIIIIPPPPEEEEEEE!!! NYEEEEEEHEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! MUFF~ NYEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! NOT THER~ NYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE~
Sans: Oh, what the he~ *Sans shuddered, for he did not expect Muffet to tickle āthat spotā*
Muffet: Ooohoohoohoohooh~ So you are ticklish there~ Ahuhuhu~ Neat~ *cooed Muffet, trying to act as casual as possible after what she had done* And you, Sansy? Sorry, just really quickā¦
Seconds later, Muffet turned her attention over to Sans and did the same to him, feathering the pelvic region and eliciting much of the same reactions.
Sans: IIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! MUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE!!!! OOOOOOOH NOOOOOHOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AHHHHHH, IT'S WOHOHORST THAN I THOU~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
An unbearably ticklish sensation to say the least. But luckily, it didn't last long. And to say that Muffet didn't feel awkward after getting so touchy-feely like that would be an understatement. She felt all kinds of awkward after what she had done, going so far as to allow the Skelebros to tickle torture her nonstop for 24 whole hours in the next month or so. A tempting offer for Sans and Papyrus, even if they could tell that Muffet meant no harm. She really didn't mean any harm. She just simply lost control of herself for a brief moment, like any girl would in her situation. Two adult males she finds attractive all webbed up for her to play with, it's a miracle she didn't tickle their pelvic regions longer than she did! Sans and Papyrus then ended up forgiving Muffet, acting as if the incident didn't happen at all, much to Muffet's relief. And as for tickling Muffet nonstop for 24 hours, they would get back to her on that, because they still had more tickle torture to endure if they wanted her to bring her delectable desserts to their party. And with that in mind, Muffet hastily tickled Sans everywhere else on his lower body, every spot that wasn't covered up by his shorts with her fingers and feathers, before the spiders had their turnā¦
Sans: PFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Sans laughed heartily, Muffet hurriedly alternating between tickling his legs and feet with her fingers and six feathers* OHOHOH~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH JEEHEEHEEHEEHEEZ!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* MUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE~
A few minutes laterā¦
Sans: Huff⦠huff⦠huff⦠*wheezed Sans, pretending to be out of breath*
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ You faker~ *cooed Muffet, before turning her attention over to countless spiders of hers* Ok, well, I hope that was a decent enough demonstration for all of you.
Better than decent. Touchy-feely at times and downright flirty throughout the majority of it, yes, but it still got the job done. And with knowledge of the Skelebros' most ticklish spots, the various spiders made their way down to those very skeletons and crawled all over them. How many spiders exactly? 366! One spider for each day of the year (365 days), plus one very special rainbow spider named Effie, simply because Muffet ācouldnāt for the life of her remember if this year contained a leap day.ā XD Divide that by two and each of the Skelebros had 183 spiders crawling all over them, the majority of them crawling on the parts of their bony bodies that weren't covered with clothing! Yes, there were a few spiders that crawled on bones underneath the Skelebrosā shorts, but only on the upper parts of their femurs. And with so many spiders crawling on them all at once, the Skelebros filled the shed with hearty laughter, both of them laughing so hard they could just barely form words.
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 Skelebrosā 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 Muffetās 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 Muffetās fingers and feathers, both of them laughing so hard that tears were pouring from their eye sockets like waterfalls. And if that wasnāt enough, Muffet herself would jump in every so often and assist every single one of her spiders, tickling Sans and Papyrusās 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 Papyrusās 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 āget off of Sans and Papyrus.ā 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.
Sans: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *laughed Sans, spiders still crawling all over him*
Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! *cackled Papyrus, spiders still crawling all over him*
Spiders: [TEE HEE!! EEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!] *laughed the spiders, miniscule laughter, quiet to the Skelebros but heard clear as day by Muffet*
Muffet: Ahuhuhu~ Oh, my heart~ Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee~ *squealed Muffet, greatly adoring her spidersā miniscule laughter as she swished feathers against their tiny bodies*
Later⦠after the spiders were completely off of the Skelebrosā¦
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhuhu~ You know, my little dearies, if you wanted me to tickle you, you could've just asked. *stated Muffet, wondering if some of her spiders disobeyed her on purpose, knowing that theyād be tickled if they did*
Papyrus: What? Muffet, are your spiders⦠ticklish? *asked Papyrus curiously*
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Why, of course they are. I~ Oh, that's right. You couldn't hear them laughing, could you?
Sans: Hehe. No. But that's pretty damn cute that they're ticklish. *said Sans with chuckle*
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Agreed. And hey, guess who else is ticklish.
Papyrus: Y-you?
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Yes. You know I am, hon. (Ahuhuhu~ I'll never forget the first time Papyrus ever tickled me. āRrrrr~ā). But so is he~ Ahuhuhuhu~ Cuddles~ Oh, Cuddles~ *said Muffet cheekily, before proceeding to āsummonā Cuddles by whistling āSpider Danceā*
Ah, yes, Cuddles. Who could forget Muffet's lovable pet cupcake spider with a shapeshifting tongue and an ability to grow (to the size of a monster truck) and shrink (to the size of a basketball)! And whether or not the Skelebros knew it, he was in the shed the entire time they were on the receiving end of such devilish tickles, watching them, taking mental note of where they're the most ticklish, for it will soon be his turn to make them laugh. But not before Muffet makes him laugh. Yes, like Muffet and all her spiders, Cuddles is also ticklish. But unlike the little spiders, Sans and Papyrus could actually hear him ālaughingā all the while Muffet was holding him (while he was the size of a basketball) in her lowermost pair of arms and scribbling her uppermost and middle sets of fingers against his sides and stomach respectively. And laughing in quotes because while Cuddlesā ticklish laughter sounds like that of a cute and cuddly teddy bear to Muffet and all the little spiders, loud screeching noises were heard by the Skelebros. It was like hearing a giant spider from a horror movieā¦
Cuddles: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! *screeched Cuddles, but with a noticeable smile on his face*
Sans: Uh, is he ok, Muffet? He sounds like heās in pain.
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ To you hunks, yes. But to me and my little dearies, it's a BEAUTIFUL belly laugh. Ahuhuhuhu~ Kind of like your laugh, Sansy.
Cuddles: [BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AHAHAHAWW, āMOHOHOHOMMY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I LOVE WHEN YOU, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, TICKLE ME, āMOHOHOHOHOMMY!!!ā BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~]
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ And I love tickling you, my cuddly wuddly cutie patootie~ *cooed Muffet, now hugging Muffet with all six of her arms*
Sans: Heh. Well, nice to know that Snuggles and I have something in common. *commented Sans, purposely calling Cuddles, Snuggles*
Papyrus: Besides being big-boned, brother?
Sans: Heh. Yeahā¦ā¦ā¦ Hey~ *uttered Sans, after realizing that Papyrus was poking fun at his ālarger than average weightā*
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Speaking of belly laughs, I think it's time to hear yours again⦠Sansy!
Sans: *gasp* M-me?! Why me first?!
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Why not you first? Ahuhuhu~ Go get him, Cuddles!
Seconds later, Cuddles did exactly that. Still the size of a basketball, he made his way over to Sans and wriggled his way inside his ribcage, brushing against every single rib and vertebrae in that region, eliciting a belly laugh out of Sans like no otherā¦
Poor Sans. Having Cuddles wiggle inside his ribcage felt an awful lot like Toby (the Annoying Dog) wiggling inside his ribcage. But instead of a dog, it was a spider creature. And despite Cuddles's cupcake-esque appearance, his body felt hairy, hairy like that of a tarantula, hundreds upon thousands of hairs that tickle like hell! Blooky knows the feeling, Cuddles crawling all over the interior of his ectoplasmic body so many times he's lost count. Cuddles always feels right at home inside Blooky, just as he does inside the ribcage of one of the Skelebros. āVery roomyā according to Cuddles himself, him also poking fun at Sans being a big-boned skeleton. Yes, even Cuddles has a sense of humor, despite being a pet to Muffet. And for a pet, Cuddles is rather intelligent, smarter than everyone gives him credit for. Everyone except Muffet, of course. Muffet is more than aware of Cuddlesās intelligence. Heās so much more than just a creature that looks like he wants to gobble up anyone that displeases his āmommy.ā And that really shows every single time he goes into ātickle mode.ā Especially when it comes to using his shapeshifting tongue! Speaking of which, as soon as Cuddles grew tired of rubbing and nuzzling Sansās ribs and vertebrae inside his ribcage, he licked every single one of Sansās ribs, splitting his tongue into 24 separate coils to cover every single rib of his. And not just the inner sections of the ribs but also the outer sections and the spaces between all of them.
Sans: OOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~ *squealed Sans, bellowing laughter pouring from his mandible and countless tears spraying out of his eye sockets* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, CUHUHUHUHUDDLES, STAAAAAAAAAAA-IIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-TYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* MUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE HUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUE~
Cuddles was getting Sans good! Too good! Licking Sansās ribs like they were the most delectable things heās ever licked; Cuddles was driving Sans mad! Mad with bellowing laughter, making Papyrus all sorts of nervous for when it would be his turn to be on the receiving end of such fiendish tickling. Unable to turn his head, Papyrus could just barely make out exactly what was happening to Sans. But based on how boisterous Sansās laughter sounded, it couldnāt have been anything good, not for a ticklish skeleton like him. Oh, Papyrus was so nervous he felt as if there were at least one hundred butterflies fluttering about inside his ribcage. And even more nervous after hearing the laughter that spilled from Sansās mandible the entire time Cuddles, while standing on top of Sansās ribs, dragged his tongue up and down Sansās spine, every single vertebra with his tongue in the form of a snake that felt like slimy sandpaper. And if that wasnāt enough, Cuddles was also wiggling the underside of his hairy body against Sansās ribs the entire time he stood on them, tickling Sans even more in the process.
āIs this how I die?ā Sans asked himself as Cuddles continued working his magic. At this point, heād do anything to have Muffet and/or her spiders tickling him instead. That hairy body and ungodly ticklish tongue of Cuddlesās were just plain driving him up the wall. He just couldnāt handle it, every second of Cuddleās fiendish tickles feeling like hours! And with no hope of teleporting out of the giant web, Sans had no choice but to take everything that Cuddles threw at him, laughing his non-existent guts out⦠At least until it was Papyrus's turn to be tickled by Cuddles. Yes, as soon as Cuddles had his fun licking Sans's spine, he crawled over towards Papyrus and did the same to his spine, slowly dragging his tongue across each individual vertebrae and rubbing his hairy body against his ribs as he stood on them, sometimes dancing on them due to the melodious sound of Papyrus's cackling.
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Finally~ I missed hearing that riveting cackling of yours, hon~ āRrrrr~ā
Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!! NYOO HOO HOO, DOHOHOHON'T MOVE LIKE THAT ON MY RIIIIIIIIIIHIHIHIHIBS!!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE~
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 āsnackingā on the Skelebros' ever so ticklish bones. First Sansās and now Papyrusās. And before too long, heāll grow in size and āsnackā on several of Sans and Papyrus's bones all at once. But not before first making himself at home inside Papyrusās 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 Papyrusās 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, Papyrusās 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 Skelebrosā 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!
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhuhu~ Ok, Cuddles, that's enough~ Ahuhuhuhu~ For now~
For now?! After all that madness, there was more?! Why, yes! Yes, indeed there was more! But not much more, for Muffet could tell that the Skelebros were quite exhausted after everything that had happened up to that point. But how much more tickling would be up to the Skelebros to decide. And as soon as their laughter completely died down, Muffet asked them a couple of very suspicious questionsā¦
Muffet: Ahuhuhu~ Ok, I can see how agonizing this is for you hunks. So, that's why I'm going to be freeing real soon, you'll see. But just a little more tickling before I do just that. Ahuhuhuhu~ Oh, yes, I'm not letting you go that easily. So, tell me, would you rather be tickled for ten minutes when you're five times more ticklish, or five minutes when you're ten times more ticklish? Ahuhuhuhuhu~ Or maybe one minute when you're FIFTY TIMES more ticklish?
Papyrus: Fifty times~ WHAT?! WHAT?!?!
Sans: Oh my~ *gulp* You canāt be serious, Muffet! I mean, Fifty times more ticklish?! H-how is that even possible?
With two types of special liquid from Cuddles himself, thatās how! The first type is this thick, oily purple liquid (edible liquid that tastes like grape jelly) that makes any ticklish person five times more ticklish, and the second type is this thick, oily red liquid (edible liquid that tastes like strawberry jelly) that makes any ticklish person ten times more ticklish. And when the two liquids are combined, they make any ticklish person fifty times more ticklish! And the effects of the liquid last for 5+ hours! Definitely not suitable for those that donāt like being pushed to their limits! But if Sans and Papyrus wanted to have any chance of Muffet freeing them from the giant web, then they would have to have Cuddles squirt them with one or both of his liquids. And that was a tough decision for the Skelebros themselves. They could be tickled for ten minutes while theyāre five times more ticklish, five minutes while theyāre ten times more ticklish, or one minute while theyāre fifty times more ticklish! Their minds couldnāt even comprehend being fifty times more ticklish. Theyāre already ticklish enough to begin with and to be that much more ticklish was just beyond their comprehension. And thatās saying a lot coming from them because theyāre two of the wackiest monsters they know! But if theyād only be tickled for one minute, then perhaps being fifty times more ticklish would be the most suitable option for them? Just one more minute and then theyāll be done! āOne minute! Just get it over with!ā At this point, that was their philosophy, them being so close to the end of the tickle torture and all. It took a lot of thought but in the end, the Skelebros did indeed choose to have Cuddles make them fifty times ticklish. And before that happened, Muffet asked them,
Muffet: Are you suuuure? Because once Cuddles squirts you, thereās no turning back~ Believe me, I know. Ahuhuhuhu~
Sans: (Well, of course you would know. Youāre a tickling⦠word that starts with an āmā and rhymes with 'Pacifist.')
Papyrus: Yes! Yes, I'm absolutely, dapsolutely positive I want to be that much more ticklish.
Sans: Yes, please! Itās just for one minute, right?! T-t-t-that doesnāt s-s-sound s-s-so b-b-bad!
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Okay~ Ahuhuhuhu~
And with that, Sans and Papyrus soon found themselves coated with two coats of thick oily liquid. First, the purple liquid. And then once that worked its way into every single one of their bones, Cuddles coated them with the red liquid. Then after a short waiting period, the final ticklish assault was put into effect, by every single spider including Muffet and Cuddles. 366 tiny spiders crawling all over their limbs, skulls, and spines (183 spiders per skeleton), Muffet going to town on their ribs with her fingers, feathers, and toothbrushes, and Cuddles licking their bony feet, Sans and Papyrus both went berserk with laughter. Explosive laughter, booming throughout the entire shed. And they screamed like they were dying, real high-pitched ear-piercing screams. And if that wasnāt enough, they felt extremely tingly sensations in every single one of their bones, feeling as if their nervous systems had been completely destroyed, feeling slight pain in addition to the most fiendish of tickles! All and all, the tickle torture, though short, was a whole new level of diabolical! So diabolical to both Sans and Papyrus that they never want to be that ticklish again for as long as they live! five times more ticklish or ten times more ticklish, maybe. But fifty times more ticklish, never again!
It was without a doubt the longest minute of Sans and Papyrusās lives! But before they knew it, it had finally reached its end. And then once their bodies were completely free of spiders, Muffet freed them from the giant web. Though, unfortunately, in all the excitement, she had forgotten that their bones had popped out of their sockets. And before Muffet realized, they had already fallen out of the web and all the way down to the floor below them, resulting in them being piles of bones on said floor. And due to the effects of Cuddlesā liquid, the impact of hitting the floor tickled them, causing them to laugh once more. It took a good while for Sans and Papyrus to reassemble themselves. And while they were recovering, Muffet loaded up their vehicle with an assortment of her desserts. After what the Skelebros went through, they more than earned their share of delectable desserts for their New Yearās party. And with Muffetās desserts, their party is guaranteed to be even more of a hit! And even more of a hit with Muffet at their party. Because as hard as it may be for them to admit at times, parties are more fun with Muffet around. Her level of charm just canāt be matched. Even when sheās putting them through some of the most fiendish tickles known to man! But at least sheās willing to let whoever she tickles return the favor. And in the next month or so, after their upcoming party, thatās exactly what Sans and Papyrus will be doing. ;)
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, āpolitelyā shows Ralsei why it's important for him to wear shoes while working as a butler in her mansion. For his 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 wouldāve done the same to Darkner Ralsei as well had she not run out of cages. And she didnāt 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 Queenās butlers, he had to look the part. So, thatās 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 Mansionā¦
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 youāre 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~ Donāt mention it. Now into your new suit, precious fluffy boy. Youāll 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?
A few moments laterā¦
Ralsei: U-um⦠Okay, your majesty, I'm all changed now. *said Ralsei shyly, approaching Queen in his new butler attire without any shoes covering his bare feet*
Queen: Oh, no. No, no, no. That won't do. *stated Queen calmly, but in an annoyed manner to indicate to Ralsei that he was forgetting something*
Ralsei: Huh? Oh, don't worry. I have the lint roller right here in one of my pockets. *stated Ralsei, under the impression that Queen was referring to the lint roller she provided for him*
Queen: No, no, I'm not talking about the lint roller⦠No, check your feet, fluffy boy.
Ralsei: My fee⦠What about my feet, your majesty? *asked Ralsei innocently, tapping all six of his toes against the floor*
Queen: Do you happen to notice their lack of shoes?
Ralsei: What?! The shoes?! Oh, my goodness~ I thought they were optional! *shouted Ralsei worriedly*
Queen: Really? And just why would you think something like that, my dear boy?
Ralsei: W-well, b-because I don't r-really wear shoes, your m-majesty. *Ralsei pointed out* W-well, not for very l-long periods of time, anyway. *he added, referring to those instances in battles where he briefly wears shoes (i.e. dressing up as a nurse)* I, uh, thought maybe you m-might've n-noticed that about me before now.
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ Oh, of course I have. Cute feet like yours, how could anyone such as myself not notice them? *stated Queen, acting friendly all of a sudden, which in turn caused Ralsei to blush and look at her with a confused expression*
Ralsei: Oh, you~ you think my f-feet are c-cute? So, why do you want me to cover them up while I'm dressed as a butler then? *asked Ralsei, confusedly, for he could not for the life of him figure out why Queen wants him to wear shoes after subtly telling him that his feet are too cute to cover up*
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ Why, for your safety, of course. *answered Queen, which only raised more questions than answered*
Ralsei: Safety? Safety from what?
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ The Swatchlings! One look at your bare feet in that new tuxedo of yours andā¦ā¦ā¦
Ralsei: And what? What~ What are you trying to tell me, your majesty?
Queen went silent for a brief moment. And that was simply because she had thought of something. Now, according to Queen herself, she doesn't mind that Ralsei is a barefooter but wanted him to wear shoes with his butler attire simply to protect him from the various Swatchlings in her mansion. But what is it that the Swatchlings would do if they were to ever catch Ralsei in his butler attire without any shoes? Ralsei wondered that very thing all the while he waited for an answer from Queen. He waited and waited, until suddenly, Queen snapped out of her silent stateā¦
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ You know, I don't think that simply telling you will help you fully understand. So how about I show you instead? *asked Queen with a mischievous grin, which further alarmed Ralsei*
Ralsei: *gulp* I⦠I'd r-r-r-rather you j-just t-t-tell me. I-I-I-I'm a g-g-great listener, I s-swear. *Ralsei stammered, nervously trying to talk Queen out of doing whatever it was she potentially had in store for him*
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ Nope. Sorry, but I just can't take any chances. In order for you to fully understand why itās important that you wear shoes with your tuxedo, I need to show you. So, off to the Happy Room we go!
Ralsei: The Happy Room? Whatās the Hap~ Eeeeeeeeeeeeeep~
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. āWhy is it called the Happy Room?ā 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 āspoiler alert.ā 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 captiveās 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.
Ralsei: W-what⦠where⦠h-huh⦠why am I⦠Queen! Queen, what's going on?! *asked Ralsei, still barefooted in his butler tuxedo, nervously, struggling to free himself with wire-like ropes wrapped around his wrists, waist, and ankles*
Queen: Ohohohoho~ Relax, dear fluffy boy. This is the Happy Room. And what you're sitting in is the Happy Chair. *cooed Queen, caressing Ralseiās right thigh as a means of showing more motherly affection*
Ralsei: Mmmm~ *moaned Ralsei in response, slightly calmer but still nervous about being stuck in a chair* H-Happy Chair? O-ok? But why do I have to be tied down while I'm sitting in the chair?
Queen: Ohohohoho~ So you don't fall out. *claimed Queen, shifting her hand to Ralsei's right calf, just a little closer towards his trapped bare feet*
Ralsei: *gulp* I⦠I rode on your l-lap the whole way to your m-mansion and didn't f-fall off. *uttered Ralsei, no longer in a relaxed state with Queen's hand so close to his feet*
Queen: Ohohohoho~ True⦠*cooed Queen, her hand now grasping Ralsei's ankle, further alarming him*
Ralsei: Eeeeeeeeeep! U-u-u-u-um⦠*gulp*
Queen: ā¦But you didn't squirm while you were on my lap. And don't you dare try to convince me that you won't squirm while you're sitting in the Happy Chair. Because sooner or later, you'll squirm. They all do, no matter how confident they might be. *cooed Queen once more, now hovering her hand next to Ralsei's feet, prompting Ralsei to then shut his eyes tightly and turn his head; because if he doesn't see hands next to his feet, then he's less likely to giggle in advance before Queen or whoever touches them in a manner that makes him laugh*
Ralsei: Eeeeeeeeeeeep!! Pfffffff⦠heeheehee~ (No, don't!!) *exclaimed Ralsei to himself, trying with every fiber of his being to prevent himself from giggling with Queen's hands so close to his bare feet*
Queen: Awww! Cheer up, fluffy boy. I mean, this is the Happy Room after all. So, therefore you should be⦠happy~ *stated Queen, a mischievous smile spread across her face as she began scribbling her fingers gingerly against the soles of Ralseiās feet, instantly driving Ralsei himself up the wall with hearty laughter* Ohohohoho~
Ralsei: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO, DOHOHOHON'T⦠*pleaded Ralsei, his feet so ticklish that he was already squirming frantically in the Happy Chair* EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH, MAN, HAHAHAHAHA, STAHAHAHAHAP!!! *he pleaded once more, shaking his feet every which way to reduce the effects of Queen's fingers but to no avail; Queen, a sentient computer, able to keep up with every single one of his feetās frantic movements* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAHAP, PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ There⦠that's better. *cooed Queen, adoring the sound of Ralsei's laughter as she tickled his feet from heel to toe with her fingers alone* And consider yourself lucky, fluffy boy. If the Swatchlings were doing this, youād be laughing much harder. One look at these cute bare feet in this outfit and they'd never hold back! Never! *claimed Queen nonchalantly, making Ralsei question if what she was saying was even true to begin with*
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 roomās Happy Chair. āGreat! More tickling!ā 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 nobodyās 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. āFor your safetyā 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!
Laterā¦
Queen: Ohohohoho~ So cute~ *cooed Queen as she stopped tickling Ralsei for the time being* Why, you just might be the cutest Darkner I've ever tickled in this chair, as well as the most ticklish.
Ralsei: Huff⦠huff⦠huff⦠Um⦠huff⦠thanks? *uttered Ralsei between breaths, unsure how to respond to Queen because for someone that trapped him in a chair just to tickle him, she was continuing to be ever so motherly towards him*
Queen: Ohohohoho~ *Queen just laughed in response* I'm serious. And that's more than enough reason for me to keep you in the chair a little while longer.
Ralsei: *gasp* W-W-WHAT?! *exclaimed Ralsei, trembling with fear in the Happy Chair, his toes curling as he attempted to pull his feet back*
Queen: Oh, you thought I was finished? Oh, dear fluffy boy, no. No, don't be silly. That was just the first part of the demonstration.
Ralsei: B-but I-I-I-Iāve l-l-learned my l-l-lesson! I'll w-w-wear the shoes! I'll w-wear them! I'll e-e-even wear s-s-socks with them if y-you w-want me to! *exclaimed Ralsei, trying to convince Queen not to tickle him anymore*
Queen: Ohohohoho~ You say that now. But do you actually mean it?
Ralsei: Y-yes?
Queen: Hmm⦠Well, I don't think you do, which is why I need to continue the demonstration. In 3⦠2⦠1ā¦
Ralsei: PFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NOT AGAIN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH, MAN, LEAVE MY FEET ALOHOHONE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEE-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
And just like that, Queen resumed tickling Ralsei. And on his feet again, of course. Only this time she did so at a faster pace, her fingers quickly dancing up and down the soles of his feet. From heel to toe, not a single space on Ralseiās feet was safe, leaving him no choice but to laugh and squeal his head off in the Happy Chair once more, no matter how much he shook said feet. Ralsei could've shaken his feet until the cows came home, and it wouldn't have been enough to kick Queenās hands away from them, Ralsei's feet being her locked on targets. And as a sentient computer, she's more capable than anyone of keeping those ticklish feet in her sights. That and memory of the spots on Ralsei's feet that are more sensitive than others. Yes, once Queen finds out her victimsā most ticklish spots, that knowledge is then stored in her internal memory for essentially forever, meaning that she'll likely never forget where Ralsei is especially ticklish. And as soon as Queen gave Ralsei's soles just a little more attention, she gave those especially ticklish spots of his some attention, far more attention than before.
Laterā¦
Queen: Ohohohoho~ My circuits, do I enjoy tickling these soles of yours. *Queen commented, stopping momentarily* So much that I don't want to stop⦠Oh, do you see that, fluffy boy? Do you see what effect these feet have on people? Your feet are so cute even I'm having difficulty leaving them alone! *she claimed, suggesting that she can resist dancing her fingers against ticklish soles and toes better than anyone*
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 Capān 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, heās 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 Ralseiās mouthā¦
Ralsei: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *laughed Ralsei once more, Queen giving each of his toes a thorough tickling with her right index finger alone, simply by wiggling said finger against the pad, stem, base, sides, and even the top of a single toe at any one time* QUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! QUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MAN, NOT THE TOHOHOHOHOHOHOES!!! *he pleaded, shaking his feet and wiggling his toes about every which way but to no avail, Queen still able to keep up with each and every one of his frantic movements* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOT THE TO-BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Queen: Ohohohoho~ *Queen simply laughed in response, Ralsei's feet shaking as if he were tap dancing the entire time she tickled his toes one by one*
The right innermost toe, left innermost toe, right middle toe, left middle toe, right outermost toe, and left outermost toe; not a single one of Ralsei's toes was safe from Queen's skilled index finger. And as Queen tickled all six of Ralsei's toes in the aforementioned order for six minutes, one minute per toe, Ralsei himself shook his feet even more frantically. But Queen was able to keep up with his movements all the same. Anyone else, theyād have to immobilize those ticklish fluffy toes of Ralsei's if they wanted to get the best laughs possible out of him but not Queen! Left, right, up, down, no matter where Ralsei's toes moved, Queen's right index finger followed. And that goes for all her other fingers as well. Wherever ticklish toes move, any one of Queenās fingers follow. Even when tickling two toes at any one time. And that happens to be exactly what Queen started doing after tickling all six of Ralsei's toes one by one. With her left index finger and right index finger, she zeroed right in on Ralsei's right innermost toe and left innermost toe respectively, wiggling and wiggling, covering every inch of sensitive skin from the bases to the tips as the fluffy feet they were attached to danced in place.
Ralsei: PFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Ralsei laughed harder, all six of his toes wiggling as if they were going to detach from his feet at any given moment* OHOHOH NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! QUEEN, NOT TWO~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE STOP TIC~ *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Queen: Ohohohoho~ Such ticklish toes~ Toesies~ Piggies~ Digits~ *cooed Queen, adoring Ralsei's ticklishness once more* Well, consider yourself lucky that I'm tickling them and not the Swatchlings. Cute toes like these, why, the Swatchlings would just eat them up! All six of them!
At this point, Ralsei wished that the Swatchlings were tickling him instead, even if they're the āruthlessā 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 Queenās fingers weren't keeping up with every single one of his feetās 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!
āWhy didn't I just put on the shoes?! For goodness sake, why didn't I just put on the shoes?!ā thought Ralsei to himself the whole time Queen tickled both of outermost toes at once. To think that this entire tickle torture could've essentially been avoided if he had just put on the butler shoes the first chance he was given to do so! If he had just put on the shoes, he could be serving people in Queen's mansion at this time rather than sitting in a chair, barefooted in a butler tuxedo, and being on the receiving end of tickles from one of the most proficient ticklers known to man, monster, Darkner, etc. His poor feet⦠His poor, fluffy feet⦠His poor, fluffy ticklish feet⦠several long minutes had passed, and Queen was still tickling them and only them. āTickle me somewhere else! Please tickle me somewhere else!ā Ralsei desperately wanted to shout as the tickles to his two outermost toes continued. But he just couldn't get the words out. No, nothing but laughter as Queen worked over his feet with her index fingers alone. And if Ralsei thought that Queen would stop momentarily after wiggling her index fingers against his outermost toes, then he was gravely mistaken. Immediately after Queen finished tickling both of his outermost toes, she wiggled her right index finger between every single one of his toes, every individual space for four whole minutes, one minute per space. Ralsei's ādeathā spots, even more ticklish than both of his outermost toes, and the moment Queen stuck just one finger in between two of his six toes, a screechy bleat escaped from his mouth followed by roaring laughter that echoed throughout the entire Happy Room itself.
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ There it is. That's what I like to hear. *cooed Queen, a devilish smile spread across her face; because at this point, she knew that she had broken Ralsei*
The space between his right innermost and right middle toes, the space between his left innermost and left middle toes, the space between his right middle and right outermost toes, and the space between his left middle and left outermost toes, not a single space between Ralsei's toes was safe from Queen's devilish index finger. Poor Ralsei was laughing so hard that tears were spraying out of his eyes like sprinklers. But little did he know, Queen was getting close to giving him a much-needed breather. Yes, before too long, Queen would be giving Ralsei an opportunity to rest. But not before first giving more attention to the spaces between his toes. So, that's why after tickling each individual space between Ralsei's toes one by one, she took both of her index fingers and tickled two spaces at any one time. And for two whole minutes; the spaces between the innermost and middle toes on each foot during the first minute and the spaces between the middle and outermost toes on each foot during the second minute.
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!
A tickle torture like no other⦠That's certainly how it felt to Ralsei at the time with such skilled fingers digging between every single one of his toes. In fact, Queen's fingers tickled so bad he wished that Lancer was licking his feet instead! Just something different, anyway. But then before Ralsei knew it, it all ceased. Though, he did not initially realize that it had. So overwhelmed by ticklish sensations, Ralsei laughed for a good few minutes after Queen stopped tickling between his toes. Phantom tickles, or real unintentional tickles from Queen herself whenever she tried to comfort Ralsei by massaging his feet. Yes, Ralsei's feet are too ticklish for something as affectionate as a massage! Amused by this, Queen continued trying to massage Ralsei's feet for a few seconds or so but ultimately stopped after a while, to let him rest. As tempting as it was to keep tickling, she simply couldn't have him too worn out before the remainder of his time in the Happy Chair.
Laterā¦
Queen: Ohohohoho~ Well, my dear fluffy boy, Iād say youāve just about learned your lesson. *said Queen, acting motherly towards Ralsei once more by caressing his right thigh on the outside of his black dress pants*
Ralsei: *huff* O-oh, you~ *huff* You do? *uttered Ralsei in response, wanting so desperately to say that he learned his lesson a long while ago but didn't because after everything he had endured up until this point, he figured there'd be no point in arguing with Queen*
Queen: Ohohohohoho~ Yes. And if you don't want to end up in this chair a second time, I suggest you put on those shoes the very second I release you. *stated Queen in a surprisingly serious manner, which alarmed Ralsei because as far as he knew, the butler shoes were still in the dressing room*
Ralsei: O-ok! But aren't the shoes stillā¦
Queen: Nope! *Queen interrupted, showing Ralsei the very shoes that he had neglected to put on*
Ralsei wasn't going to ask when or even how Queen, who hadn't left his side since bringing him to the Happy Room, had retrieved his butler shoes. But there they were! Right in Queen's hands. If Ralsei could've put them on right there and then, he wouldāve done so in a heartbeat. But Queen would not let him. Not until after fully teaching him a lesson, according to Queen herself. But after giving his feet perhaps the most thorough tickling that anyone could give with their fingers alone, what else was there to do? Ralsei wondered that very thing all the while he rested, the tingling sensations in his bare feet gradually disappearing, only to reappear once the tickling had at last resumed, Queen scribbling her fingers against his soles and toes yet again. But in addition to Queen's fingers dancing against his bare feet, there were also fingers from eight robotic hands dancing against other parts of his body! His neck, ribs, stomach, and legs to be exact, each spot being tickled by two hands from robotic arms that Queen deployed from the Happy Chair itself! And with the sole purpose of simulating multiple Swatchlings tickling Ralsei all at once, although the fingers themselves felt more like those from the robot trio, Sweet Cap'n Cakes. And Ralsei knows what those feel like, having been on the receiving end of tickles from their fingers himself, along with Kris and Susie⦠and Noelle.
Laterā¦
Ralsei: OH NO! N-N-N-NO! WAIT! PFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Ralsei guffawed at the top of his lungs, 10 sets of fingers from 10 hands dancing against multiple sweet spots of his; 2 robotic hands dancing their fingers against his fluffy neck; 6 robotic hands dancing their fingers against his ribs (2 hands, 1 tickling the left ribs and other tickling the right ribs), belly (2 hands, 1 tickling the left side and the other tickling the right side), and legs (2 hands, 1 hand tickling each leg from the thighs all the way down the ankles) on the outside of his butler tuxedo; and Queen's own fingers dancing against his bare feet once more* OHOHOHMYGOOHOOHOOHOODNESSSTAHAHAHAHAHAHAP- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHPLEEHEEHEEASEPLEEEHEEHEEASEPLEEHEEHEEASEPLEASEPLEEHEEASE- GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEE!!!! ICANTTAKE- BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE-HIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO- HUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHU~
More ticklish torture for poor Ralsei⦠He had enough trouble dealing with tickles from two hands with skilled fingers. But ten hands with skilled fingers?! They were all simply too much for him to handle. Far too much for someone as ticklish as him to handle! And no amount of squirming and thrashing he did in the Happy Chair helped reduce the effects of the fingers either. Just like Queen's fingers, each of the fingers from the Happy Chairās robotic hands kept up with every single one of Ralsei's frantic movements, meaning that his neck, ribs, belly, and legs weren't spared from tickle torture for even a second. No, the hands would only stop tickling once Queen commanded them to stop and when she would do that Ralsei was uncertain. Seconds, minutes, hours, forever? Ok, not forever. But it sure felt that way to Ralsei, though, all those fingers scribbling against his neck, ribs, belly, legs, and feet. And of those spots, the feet got the worst of it. And not because his feet were bare unlike the majority of the other aforementioned spots but also because that's where he's the most ticklish. And Queen's fingers tickling his feet yet again certainly didn't do him any favors either. Queen's hands being the most skilled of the ten hands, Queen herself gave Ralsei's feet another thorough tickling, making sure to cover every insanely ticklish inch of them as the Happy Chair's arms worked their magic elsewhere.
Queen: Ohohohoho~ What~ Oh⦠Oh, you~ You didn't think I would be the one tickling these cute feet of yours again, did you? Is that right? *asked Queen, not expecting an answer but suspecting that Ralsei was thinking that one or more of the Happy Chairās arms would be tickling his feet instead for⦠well, however long Queen felt he should be tickled by ten hands all at once*
For ten minutes Queen tickled Ralsei's feet with help from the Happy Chair's arms, which all scribbled their fingers against other parts of Ralsei's body. Not a tremendously long period of time but it felt like an eternity to Ralsei. The more hands there are tickling Ralsei at any one time, the longer any type of tickle torture feels to the poor fluffy boy himself. Even with six of the eight robotic hands dancing their fingers against his ribs, stomach, and legs on the outside of his butler tuxedo! Yes, even with clothing covering those parts of his body, the ticklish sensations he felt in those places were just too much. Sure, he had fingers scribbling against his exposed neck and bare feet as well, but even without fingers scribbling against his neck and feet, the tickles to his ribs, stomach, and legs on the outside of his clothing still would've been too much for him to handle. Itās times like this when Ralsei wishes he wasn't as ticklish as he is. Tickling can be fun but not when it's used as a method of torture. And while Queen may not have necessarily been trying to torture Ralsei, Ralsei himself felt different about the situation. With ten hands tickling him all at once, Ralsei felt that Queen had indeed fully intended to torture him. For someone that acts so motherly, Queen really knows how to break anyone she tickles in a rather short period of time, targeting the weak points while keeping up with each and every sporadic movement. Speaking of motherly behavior, as soon as the ten minutes were up, Queen comforted Ralsei as if he were an adoptive fluffy son of hers. She didn't free him from the Happy Chair, but she did wipe the tears, sweat, and drool from his head, ears, and neck before proceeding to pet him on those very spots, which was so affectionate that it almost made up for all the hell she had put him through⦠Almostā¦
Queen: Ohohohoho~ My, what a messy boy you are. All those tears, all that sweat, and, oh, all that mouth liquid. Messy, messy, messy. *cooed Queen, sweetly as she cleaned Ralsei's head, ears, and neck of the aforementioned bodily fluids*
Yes, Ralsei not only cried and sweated as hysterical laughter poured from his mouth, but he also drooled all over himself. As for his butler tuxedo, the uppermost part of it was drenched in tears, sweat, and drool as well, meaning that Ralsei might need a new tuxedo by the time his tickle torture is finally over. Unless someone or something can clean the tuxedo in just a matter of seconds while he's still wearing it, of course. But Ralsei wouldn't find out about that until after enduring the remainder of his tickle torture. Oh no! More tickles for poor Ralsei?! After being tickled by ten hands with skilled fingers all at once, what else could Queen possibly have in store for him?!
Laterā¦
Ralsei: Mmmmmm~ *moaned Ralsei happily, Queen lovingly caressing his head and ears*
Queen: Awww~ How sweet~ *cooed Queen sweetly, before realizing she had some unfinished business to attend to; that being, tickling Ralsei just a little while longer* Oh, I mean~ Ok, now that the petting demonstration is over; yes, the Swatchlings would also pet you in addition to tickling you; it's time you know what the hands of Swatchlings actually feel like⦠*stated Queen, pulling out a black feather, which was plucked from one of the Swatchlings themselves*
Ralsei: *gasp* Oh n-n-n-no! *gulp* B-b-but I already know w-what feathers f-feel like, your m-majesty! *exclaimed a clearly nervous Ralsei, curling his toes and scrunching his soles as hard as humanly possible*
Queen: Ohohohoho~ Not these types of feathers, you don't. *cooed Queen in response, implying that Swatchling feathers tickle more than several other types of feathers*
Then before Ralsei knew it, Queen was tickling his feet with that very feather, every inch from heel to toe with its soft black plume, which did indeed tickle more than several other types of feathers, as made evident by the hysterical laughter that spilled from Ralsei's mouth, along with several squeals and bleats. And just as Queen was able to keep with up with the sporadic movements of Ralsei's feet all the while she tickled them with her fingers, she was able to do the same with a single feather, meaning another thorough tickling to Ralsei's feet, much to Ralsei's horror, the ādeadlyā plume of the feather caressing the immensely sensitive skin of his heels, arches, and pads of his soles and the pads, stems, and bases of his toes, and the ungodly ticklish spaces between his toes.
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NO MOHOHORE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CAN'T~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! STAHAHAP, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, PLEEHEEHEEASE, YOUR MAJESTY, HAHAHAHA, I LEARNED~ BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Queen: Ohohohoho~ No, fluffy boy. I decide when you've learned your lesson. And for my final demonstration, you need to know what the Swatchlingsā feathers feel like as well, for your safety.Ā
For four minutes, Queen caressed Ralsei's feet with a single feather, two minutes per foot. But she didn't stop there! No, because immediately after those four minutes were up, she pulled out a second Swatchling feather and then tickled both of Ralsei's feet with two feathers from heel to toe, causing Ralsei himself to double over in laughter as a result. It was bad enough receiving a thorough tickling from a single Swatchling feather. But two Swatchling feathers?! And the madness didnāt stop after that either! No, as soon as Queen finished tickling Ralsei's feet with two feathers, she pulled out two feather dusters! In other words, several feathers attached to two sticks, and each and every one of them more Swatchling feathers! The horror! And for Queen's final demonstration, she twiddled those very feather dusters against Ralsei's feet for four whole minutes, and not a second more!
Madness! Madness as Queen twiddled two feather dusters against Ralsei's overly sensitive feet! The poor fluffy boy himself laughed so hard he cried yet again. For a barefooter, his feet are highly feather ticklish as well, much to his horror. But then before he knew it, the tickle torture with the feather dusters was finally over. Though, it was difficult for him to tell initially, due to the lingering ticklish sensations from the feather dusters. Then after taking time to catch his breath, Queen at last freed him from the Happy Chair, much to his relief. And the first thing he did once he was free was put on the butler shoes. He had never put on a pair of shoes faster in his entire life. And then as soon as the shoes were securely on his feet, Queen took him over to the Happy Roomās cleaning unit, which was essentially a car wash, but for people not cars, and spruced him up. She simply couldn't have him in a suit drenched in tears, sweat, and drool. And once Ralsei emerged from the cleaning unit, his fur was all poofy at first, but his suit was as clean as a whistle, like he hadn't gotten bodily fluids on it at all. With a spruced-up suit, Ralsei was then put to work by Queen herself, along with the Swatchlings she claimed would tickle torture him like it's no one's business if they were to ever catch him in a butler tuxedo without any footwear. Man, even after everything Ralsei had been through, Ralsei himself still found that to be such a bizarre claim. And whether or not it was actually true, there was no way in hell Ralsei was going to find out while he was on the job! At Castle Town after recruiting the Swatchlings (and possibly Queen as well), maybe. But not in Queen's mansion, and especially not right after being tickle tortured by the elegant ruler herself! Even~ if she didn't seem entirely evil while doing exactly thatā¦? Hmmā¦?
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 mightāve happened to Ralsei if he had tried to seal the Card Castleās Dark Fountain himself, before Kris and Susieās 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?
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, itās 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. ā¦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-uumā¦ā¦ā¦ *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*
King: Okay, you're coming with me! *shouted King once more, this time grabbing Ralseiās right arm at the wrist with his large left hand* I'll get the truth out of you one way or another! *he added, pulling Ralsei with him as he started walking⦠somewhere*
Ralsei: N-no! *exclaimed Ralsei, trying with every fiber of his being to break out of King's grasp*
King: Enough! *exclaimed King, yanking Ralsei towards him, his left hand still around his right wrist, causing Ralsei to then struggle even further; and by doing exactly that, Ralsei had prompted King to then use his large right hand to grab his torso, and while doing just that, he caused a squeal to escape from Ralsei's mouth, followed by frantic giggling*
While grabbing Ralsei with his large right hand, King kneaded Ralsei's left side. And due to how ticklish Ralsei happens to be, King had inadvertently tickled him. Noticing this, King then grabbed hold of both of Ralsei's arms at the wrists with just one hand. His right hand to be exact. And due to its large size, he was able to grasp both wrists with just one hand. Then with that same hand, he moved Ralsei's arms above his head. Kingās grasp was strong, much to Ralsei's dismay. Seriously! No matter how hard Ralsei tried to put his arms down, he just couldn't bring himself to do so. Just as King hoped. And to add insult to injury, King then took his free hand, his left hand, and wiggled a single finger against each of Ralsei's armpits one by one, causing frantic laughter to just plain pour from his mouth.
Ralsei: N-NO! NO, DON'T~ PFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, THAT TICKLES!!! *exclaimed Ralsei through his laughter, dancing in place with every passing second King tickled his armpits with a single finger* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!
King: Ha! So, you're ticklish, huh? Hahahaha! Oh, how embarrassing for you! *taunted King, not easing up on Ralsei at all*
Ralsei: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! (*gulp* Oh~ Oh no! He found out I'm ticklish!)
King liked what he had discovered. The unwanted guest he had captured happened to be ticklish. Immensely ticklish it seemed, flinching and quivering at the lightest possible touches. And immediately after tickling Ralsei's armpits, King further explored Ralsei's torso, wiggling a single finger against his sensitive skin once more on the outside of his green and black robe. Only this time, he did so against his sides, belly, ribs, and back, covering practically every inch of them in the processā¦
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO, STHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE, SIRE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEASE, THAT TIHIHIHIHICKLES SO MUCH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
King: Hahahahaha! GOOD! Hahahahaha!
King had obtained much of the same reactions by wiggling a single finger against each of the new spots, with the belly appearing to be the most sensitive, due to Ralsei belting out various bleats in between his various spurts of laughter. And for that reason, King tickled Ralsei's belly more than every other spot up until that pointā¦
Ralsei: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *poor Ralsei laughed and laughed as a single large finger dragged and circled teasingly against his belly, laughing so hard he was crying, waterfalls of tears rolling down his cheeks* NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHO, PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, LEEHEEHEEHEEHEEAVE THAT SPOT ALOHOHOHOHOHONE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE, I'M BEGGING YOU~ BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
King: Hahahahaha! Oh, now this I can have some fun with! *King commented, amused by how ticklish Ralsei is on his torso* Oh, but before we go there, there's just one more thing I need to know first⦠*he added, which did nothing but further alarm Ralsei*
Ralsei, despite how happy he sounded laughing his head off, was frightened. The current location suddenly wasn't good enough for King? And what did King need to find out before taking him to this different location? It couldn't be good. It just couldn't be anything good. And before he could even think to question King about what he was intending to do, he felt something coiling around both of his legs at the ankles. A rope-like device to be exact. Upon closer inspection, Ralsei was horrified to discover that it was a chain that King had unleashed from his very own belly, directly out of its large mouth. And then before Ralsei knew it, he felt his legs being pulled towards that very mouth, further alarming him, making him believe that the mouth was about to bite his feet off. But instead, once Ralsei's feet were inside the mouth of King's belly, the large pair of teeth bit down on Ralsei's legs at the ankles enough just to trap his bare fluffy feet. Then once King ensured that Ralsei couldn't pull his feet out his bellyās mouth, he commanded the tongue of his bellyās mouth to then lick said feet, every inch from heel to toe, much to Ralsei's horror. Ralsei's feet are where he's the most ticklish and as the large tongue lapped up and down both of his feet, raw hysterical laughter just plain poured out of his mouth. Nothing but machine gun laughter as the slobbery tongue inside the bellyās mouth worked over his soles and toes, not only rendering his feet wet but also more sensitive to the tickles that awaited them in whatever place it was that King was taking him. Ralsei didn't know where King was taking him and if he thought for one second that King would stop tickling his feet before taking him to said place, he thought wrong! Amused by Ralsei's laughter, King tickled his feet the whole way to the new destination, not letting up at all on his feet with the tongue of his belly's mouth.
Ralsei: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Ralsei laughed and laughed, for it was all he could do with his bare feet trapped inside the mouth of the beast that was King's very own stomach*
King: Hahahahahaha! You know, for a miscreant such as yourself, your feet are very tasty. Mmm-mmm-mmm. *taunted King while licking his chops, giving Ralsei the impression that his belly's tongue won't be the only tongue licking his feet*
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 bellyās 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 Kingās lickles feeling like minutes. That huge tongue in his belly tickled so much he couldnāt stand it. And by the time the lickles stopped, he was indeed too tired to resist King as he locked him in the dungeonās stocks. As for the stocks themselves, as soon as Ralseiās 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 stocksā 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 stocksā seat. As for Ralseiās 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 wasnāt 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 isnāt 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 wouldnāt 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 couldnāt 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 heād 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. āOh, my goodness! What's taking him so long?! What is he going to do?!ā Ralsei thought to himself, so frightened that he felt as if there were at least 500 butterflies fluttering about inside his stomach.
Laterā¦
King: Hahahahahahaha! *laughed King as he returned to the dungeon*
Ralsei: Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! O-o-oh n-no! *shouted Ralsei, trembling with terror in his secure restraints as King slowly crept towards him, stopping only when he was kneeling directly in front of his trapped feet*
King: So, miscreant, are you ready to tell me why you're really here? *King then asked Ralsei with a menacing grin* You better tell me. *he taunted, before purposely blowing air on Ralseiās left stretched out sole, eliciting frantic giggles from Ralsei in response*
King: Wrong answer⦠*cooed King, right as he began tracing his left index finger and right index finger against Ralsei's right sole and left sole respectively, up and down from heel to toe, causing Ralsei himself to fill the dungeon with bubbly laughter*
King: Tell me why you're here⦠*commanded King, throwing more fingers into the mix to get Ralsei laughing even harder*
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed Ralsei in response, King now wiggling four fingers against his stretched-out soles, two fingers per foot* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NAHAHAHAT MOHOHORE FINGERS!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAPPIT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
King: Tell me why youāre here or else⦠*commanded King once more, now wiggling his fingers against the pads of all six of Ralsei's toes, one finger per toe*
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO, NOHOHO, NOHOHO, NOHOHO, NAHAHAT THE TOHOHOES, NAHAHAHAT THE TOOOOOHOHOHOHOES!!! *pleaded Ralsei, frantically twitching his feet in the stocks with large fingers touching all six of his toes at once* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
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 didnāt 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 itās 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 Ralseiās 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!
Later⦠much laterā¦
Ralsei: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OKAHAHAHAY, OKAHAHAY, I~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I WAS~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~ I WAS BAKING A CAKE~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ I READ SOMEWHERE~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ THAT DARK FOUNTAINS BAKE CAKES~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ EEHEEHEEHEEVEN BETTER THAN CAHAHAHAHAHULDRONS!!! *lied Ralsei, in hopes that King would believe him* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
King: What?! Cake?! Where is this cake you speak of?! *asked King excitedly, still tickling Ralseiās feet, but not nearly as much as before; just gingerly finger traces against the soles, that's all*
Ralsei: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! GOHOHOHONE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! IT'S GONE~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! THE FOUNTAIN DISIHIHIHINTEGRAHAHAHATED IT, I'M SOHOHOHOHORRY!! *lied Ralsei once more* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!
King: You idiot! You kept it in there too long, didn't you? *asked King, under the impression that Ralsei really did have a cake and lost it because he held it inside the fountain longer than necessary*
Ralsei: HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! *Ralsei giggled frantically, King now simply poking his soles and toes* YEHEHEHEAH, I MUST HAVE! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
King: Huh⦠Well, damn it! Now I want cake. *said King as he (finally) stopped tickling Ralsei, noticeably drooling at the thought of a freshly baked cake* Tell you what. If your fountain baking technique works, then maybe I'll consider letting you go. Maybe⦠*he added, leaving the dungeon before Ralsei could even think to ask if he could assist him with baking a cake; because by offering to help King, Ralsei might've been able to use that as an opportunity to escape the castle*
Ralsei: H-hey, wait, where are you⦠going?
It appeared that King had fallen for Ralsei's lie. The thought of a freshly baked cake made via a Dark Fountain just sounded so yummy to King himself that he simply had to try baking one himself, even with a ticklish fluffy boy in his possession. And with help, of course. So he then went to retrieve Rouxls Kaard from his quarters and drag him into the castleās kitchen like a dog. With King no longer in the tickle dungeon, that meant that Ralsei was no longer being tickled, much to his relief. But unfortunately for Ralsei, that relief was very short-lived. Because about a minute after King left the dungeon, two Rudinns and one Head Hathy entered, along with two wolf-shaped animal cracker Darkners that were the same exact sizes as wolf animals. And in the Rudinnsā and Head Hathyās hands were some peculiar-looking objects.
Rudinn 1: Oh, my diamonds, I thought he was never going to leave! *stated one male Rudinn, holding a green feather*
Rudinn 2: Heeheehee! I know! But he did, finally! *stated a second male Rudinn, also holding a green feather*
Head Hathy: Hehe. Yes, and he'll be gone for a good while, which means there will be enough time for US to play with our fluffy guest. *stated the lone Head Hathy, a female, who appeared to be the leader of the group* Hehe. My hearts, aren't you just the cutest creature we've ever had in this~ tickle dungeon. *she cooed, causing Ralsei to blush in response but also look at her with a frightened expression, due to two heart-shaped scrub brushes she was holding in her hands*
Ralsei: *gasp* (OH NO!) *gulp* U-u-u-u-uh⦠t-thanks, m-maāam, madam, my lady, w-w-whatever youād like me to c-call you⦠Ehehehehehehehehe~
Head Hathy: Heeheehee! Head Hathy, if you please. Heehee! You know, you look even cuter when you're nervous.
Ralsei: *gulp* N-nervous? I-I-I-I'm not nervous. *lied Ralsei* Ehehehehehe~ Ok, maybe a little n-nervous. *he lied once more* Oh, who am I kidding? I'm scared! All kinds of scared! *he then shouted, meaning every word as he struggled in the stocks, his hands and feet twitching as he instinctively tried to pull them out of each of the card symbol shaped boards*
Head Hathy: Aww! Scared of what? More tickles to these adorable tootsies? *cooed Head Hathy, teasingly wiggling her tentacle-like arms against Ralsei's soles before using her scrub brushes*
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *laughed Ralsei, twitching his feet even more frantically in the stocks* YEHEHEHES!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I'M~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I'M TOO TICKLISH~ GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAP, HAHAHAHAHA, PLEASE STOP~ GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Head Hathy: Heehee! Stop? Heeheehee! But we're just getting started⦠*teased Head Hathy, now scrubbing Ralsei's soles with her heart-shaped scrub brushes*
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *Ralsei laughed harder, Head Hathy vigorously scrubbing her scrub brushes up and down the soles of his bare feet* OHOHOHOHOH MAHAHAHAHAN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, THAT'S SO BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~ DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Well, it sure didn't take long for Head Hathy to bust out the scrub brushes, much to Ralsei's horror. Every single bristle from them was hell on his bare stretched out soles. And the longer Head Hathy scrubbed them, the harder it became for poor Ralsei to speak. Laughing so freakishly hard with every passing stroke, he was lucky enough just to utter a single word every now and then. If only he could move his feet⦠If his feet hadn't been rendered immobile, he wouldn't have found his predicament quite as dreadful. And Head Hathy didn't hold back. Once she started scrubbing Ralsei's soles, she didn't stop until his face was soaking wet with his own tears. But Head Hathy didn't quite stop after scrubbing Ralsei's soles. No, because in addition to her large heart-shaped scrub brushes, she also had two mini heart-shaped scrub brushes. And with those mini scrub brushes, she scrubbed all six of Ralsei's toes and the spaces between them, causing Ralsei himself to not only laugh and cry once more but also drool all over himself. Yes, just a few vigorous strokes to one or more of his toes and Ralsei laughed so hard that saliva foamed at his mouth. If only he could've curled his toes or at least put them together as the dreaded scrub brushes scraped against them. His six toes spread wide apart and tied up tight against the heart and spade shaped boards, he tried with every fiber of his being to move them out of those positions. But it just never happened. His toes were just too well-contained in those stocks, all too vulnerable for literally anyone to dish out the most devilish of tickles to. And not just with rough objects but also soft objects, like feathers for example. Speaking of which, as soon as Head Hathy had her fun scrubbing the bejesus out of Ralsei's feet with her scrub brushes, the two Rudinns stepped in and worked over every inch of his feet with their green feathers.
Laterā¦
Ralsei: EEEEP! OH NO, NO!! NO, PLEASE, I'M NOT~ PFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Ralsei laughed heartily yet again, the two Rudinns twiddling feathers against the soles of his trapped bare feet* NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, STAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEASE STOP TICKLING MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE, HAHAHAHAHAHA, ANYWHERE BUT MY FEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Rudinn 1: Awww! But your feet are so cute. *cooed one Rudinn*
Rudinn 2: Hehe. Yeah! Far too cute not to tickle with our feathers! *cooed the other Rudinn*
Ralsei: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CAHAHAHANāT TAKE IT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IT!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! STHAHAHAHAP IT, PLEEHEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE STAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
More tickles for Ralsei's feet! Like King, the Head Hathy and two Rudinns just couldn't get enough of Ralsei's ticklish feet. And who can blame them? Before Ralsei, they hadn't ever seen a Darkner with such insanely ticklish feet. They literally couldn't believe how easy it was to make Ralsei laugh with perhaps the lightest possible touches to one or both of his soles. The second anyone touches his feet, laughter just plain pours from his mouth. And that's certainly what happened once the Rudinns started twiddling the plumes of their feathers against Ralsei's soles. Right after Head Hathy had her fun with her scrub brushes, the two Rudinns caressed feathers against Ralsei's soles and didn't hold back. And while feather tickles might not be as intense as scrub brush tickles, the senses in Ralsei's feet were heightened so much by Head Hathy's scrub brushes that the feathers ended up tickling him far more than what they normally would have. His poor sensitive soles⦠Before this incident, Ralsei never knew his already sensitive soles could become even more sensitive to the lightest of tickles! And that goes for all six of his toes and the spaces between them as well! Oh, the toes! Ralsei's toes are so ticklish he can't stand it! The pads, the stems, the bases, every inch of them is ridiculously ticklish! Even more ticklish than his soles! But the spaces between his toes are even worse! And to Ralsei's horror, the Rudinns targeted those very spots immediately after feathering his soles! And the very second Ralsei felt soft feather plumes sawing between his toes, his entire body tensed up like never before, his eyes widened, and he tilted his head back as far as it would go as he filled the tickle dungeon with the heartiest of laughs.
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed Ralsei, the two Rudinns now sawing feathers between his toes* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO, NAHAHAHAT~ BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Rudinn 1: Heeheehee! Well, shine my diamonds! Listen to that laugh!
Rudinn 2: Why, that's the hardest I've ever heard anyone laugh from just a couple of feathers.
The Rudinns loved Ralsei's reactions to the feather tickles between his toes. So much that they threw two extra green feathers into the mix sooner than intended, doubling the number of feathers for a more laughter-inducing tickle! And more laughter-inducing was right! Four feathers, two feathers per foot, one feather sawing back and forth in each individual space between his toes, poor Ralsei just plain lost his mind; laughing, bleating, snorting, squealing, and everything in between. Sure, the Rudinns twiddled their feathers against his soles and toes as well but most of their feathery attention was in between the toes, his ādeathā spots; causing him to laugh so hard and so much that tears sprayed out of his eyes like sprinklers.
A truly dreadful experience for Ralsei. Toes spread, unable to move, and feathers sawing each individual space between said toes, if someone asked him if they could detach his feet from his ankles, he'd say yes! Anything to stop the tickling! It was all just too much, Ralsei writhing in his restraints with every passing second, trying with every fiber of his being to pull his hands and feet out of the card-shaped boards. But it just never happened! It couldn't! And just when Ralsei thought his torture couldn't get any more unbearable, he felt two tongues lapping up and down his soles, one per foot. The tongues of the wolf-shaped animal cracker Darkners! And with them resembling giant animal crackers, one might think that they wouldn't have any tongues to begin with. But they do! And they felt just like that of actual wolf animals, much to Ralsei's horror! Lick after lick after lick, Ralsei laughed ever so maniacally, his bare feet as tense as ever and so sensitive that the tongues felt as if theyād lick down to the bones. They didn't, of course. But it didn't change the fact that the longer the wolf crackers licked, the more sensitive Ralsei's feet became! And if that wasn't enough, the two Rudinns joined in after a while (after letting the wolf crackers lick Ralsei's feet for roughly seven minutes) and twiddled their feathers against Ralsei's stretched out palms!
Ralsei: PFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO-NOHOHO-NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!! *shouted Ralsei through his laughter, drool foaming at his mouth, causing him to gurgle momentarily* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
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!
The gang tickling went on for a while. A long while. Far too long for someone as ticklish as Ralsei to endure. āWhen will it end?!ā he wondered. If it would ever end. The Head Hathy, Rudinns, and wolf crackers were all having so much fun tickling poor Ralsei that they didn't want that fun to end. But it would end soon enough, though, simply because King, after trying to bake a cake via the castle's Dark Fountain, would soon be returning to the tickle dungeon. He had been gone for quite a while and it would only be a matter of time until he was eventually finished baking a cake⦠or at least trying to bake a cake. It would be astonishing to Ralsei if King returned with news that he had successfully baked a cake inside of an actual Dark Fountain, because then Ralsei's lie about baking a cake inside a Dark Fountain would then turn out to be true. But until Ralsei could learn of this, the gang had some additional fun with him, for there was at least one additional thing they wanted to do before King's returnā¦
Laterā¦
Head Hathy: Heehee! Ok, well, this has been fun and all, but we should probably start wrapping things up before Fatty gets back and kicks us out. *Head Hathy pointed out, because she knows all too well that King won't let her and her friends continue to tickle Ralsei once he returns to the tickle dungeon* So, I say we spend the rest of our time here ācleaningā these feet. *she then said with a smile, pulling out two blue toothbrushes, prompting the Rudinns to do the same; except unlike Head Hathy, the Rudinnsā toothbrushes were green*
Ralsei: ā¦huff⦠huff⦠n-n-no~ *uttered Ralsei, for that was all he could do after how much he had laughed*
Head Hathy: Heehee! Yes. *Head Hathy singsonged, right as she began brushing up and down the soles of Ralsei's bare feet with her toothbrushes*
Ralsei: PFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Ralsei laughed yet again, much to his dismay* NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, THAT'S ENOUGH!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! GYEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Head Hathy: Heehee! No, dear fluffy boy. It's not enough. It'll never be enough, you hear me? Rudinnsā¦
Ralsei: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, DEAR G~ BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! *Ralsei bleated at the top of his diaphragm, the two Rudinns now brushing each of the spaces between his furry toes with their toothbrushes* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEE!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
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!
For at least 20 minutes, the gang tickle tortured Ralsei; the Rudinns and Head Hathy vigorously brushing his feet with toothbrushes and the wolf crackers either nuzzling his upper body or licking his palms. Madness! Absolute madness! With five Darkners tickling him all at once, he was finding it harder and harder just to breathe, wheezing through his continued laughter. And because Ralsei was having difficulty breathing and because his stomach muscles were sore from laughing and thrashing so much, he felt like he was going to die. Well, not if King had anything to say about it! If anyone was going to tickle Ralsei until he passed out, it was going to be him, and only him! So, that's why, upon returning to the tickle dungeon, the first thing he did was kick out everyone that wasn't trapped in the stocks.
King: OK, THAT'S ENOUGH! EVERYONE OUT! NOW!! *shouted King menacingly, his voice alone enough to send the Rudinns, Head Hathy, and wolf crackers running out of the tickle dungeon*
Ralsei: Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! *giggled Ralsei, due to lingering ticklish sensations in his bare feet and palms, not because he found it funny that King had frightened his previous five ticklers out of the tickle dungeon*
King: YOU! *shouted King once more, this time to a still giggly Ralsei* You lied to me! I; and by that, I mean, the Duke of Puzzles; held a cake inside the Dark Fountain and it did nothing! NOTHING!
It was highly doubtful that King would successfully bake a cake inside of a Dark Fountain. But in a wacky place like the Card Kingdom, there was a chance that something like that could've actually happened. But unfortunately for Ralsei, he wasn't so lucky. And now King is furious. And with Ralsei still locked securely in the tickle dungeon's stocks, there was no telling what was going to happen next. More tickling? Or something much, much worse? Either way, things didnāt look too good for poor Ralsei.
Ralsei: U-u-u-uhā¦ā¦ā¦ Are you s-sure you d-didn't n-n-need to keep it in there j-j-just a little while l-longer? *asked Ralsei, in hopes that King would leave the tickle dungeon once again*
King: It was in there long enough! You wretched miscreant! You are going to tell me why you're really here or else⦠Actually, you know what, I don't care. I'll find out later⦠*uttered King, kneeling next to Ralsei, directly in front of his trapped feet* Right now, all I want to do is punish you for lying to me about the cake!
Ralsei: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! *squealed Ralsei, upon feeling a huge tongue lick up and down one of his soles; King's tongue! The one inside his headās mouth! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *he laughed heartily, King's tongue tickling him so much that he couldn't say a single word* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! *SNORT* GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
King: Mwahahaha! That's right, miscreant! If I can't have cake, then I'll just have to āeatā these delicious feet of yours instead! *teased King in between licks*
Rouxls Kaard was actually in the royal kitchen baking a cake for King right as King himself spoke. But there was no way he was going to tell Ralsei that. Not when he had his delectable bare feet securely trapped in a set of stocks! Delectable to King, anyway. And finding his āsubstiute mealā ever so delectable, King couldn't help but pull out his own personal fork, which resembles a standard metal fork but it was bigger. At least three times bigger than a standard metal fork, just the right size for King's huge mouth! And what did King do with that fork? Why, he raked it up and down Ralsei's left sole, while continuing to lick his right sole, causing Ralsei to double over in laughter as a result.
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 Ralseiās 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 Kingās 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 didnāt 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 wasnāt 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 Kingās 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 heās not the brightest bulb in the chandelier. And the next time Ralsei would encounter King himself, he would pretend that heās 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, heāll be lucky if Ralsei himself doesnāt 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. ;)
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*
And with that Noelle showed Susie around the festival, holding hands everywhere they went and more and more hisses from Susie at more and more Hometown residents she caught staring at her in her dress. They did all kinds of activities together; archery, knife throwing, axe throwing, watching jousting tournaments, watching musical and theatrical performances, eating medieval-inspired food, you name it. And of the aforementioned activities, Susie enjoyed the food the most, even more than axe throwing. And out of all the available foods, she loved the giant turkey legs the most, ordering at least seven, devouring them one after another and making a mess all over herself whereas Noelle simply just had some desserts; and in a clean manner, unlike Susie. A real night and day difference between the two girls when it comes to eating and their favorite foods. And activities as well. For example, knife throwing and axe throwing were enjoyed more by Susie while musical and theatrical performances were enjoyed more by Noelle. Noelle wanted to be sure to do activities that Susie would enjoy. After having Susie wear a dress, it was the least she could do. But Noelle always likes to go the extra mile when it comes to pleasing Susie, though. So, that happens to be why the last activity that Noelle had planned for today would be something that both she and Susie equally enjoy.
Later that dayā¦
Susie: Heheheh. Man, what a day! I gotta admit, I'm having a hell of a lot more fun than I thought I would. Even in this dress, that I spilled turkey juice on. Eheheheheh. Oops.
Noelle: Heeheeheeheeheehee! I'm happy to hear that, Susie. Heeheeheeheehee! Very, heeheeheehee, very happy. *giggled Noelle happily, which in turn made Susie look at her with a confused expression* Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!
Susie: Heh. Noelle? Babe, what's so funny?
Noelle: Heeheeheeheeheehee! U-u-uh-ummmm~ Heeheeheehee! Turkey legs! I-I-I was remembering you eating those turkey legs. *lied Noelle, for Susie's devouring of the turkey legs was just one reason for her sudden giggling*
Susie: Heheheheh. Jealous, Noelle? Jealous that wasn't you I was chomping? *asked Susie teasingly, before hugging Noelle from behind and nibbling the right side of her neck with her pointed teeth, in a manner that tickled Noelle, enough to make her laugh out loud*
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! *squealed Noelle, Susie's teeth repeatedly clamping the right side of her neck* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *she laughed preciously, dancing in place as the tickles continued, both of her hooves making clicking sounds against the pavement with every step* SUHUHUHUHUSIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! SUHUHUHUHUSIE, NAHAHAHAT HERE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! WAIT UNTIL WE GET TO THE ST~ EEEEEEEEK~ OH NOHOHO!! *she then squealed, placing her hands over her mouth, which in turn muffled her laughter, because she had inadvertently started to reveal something she had been waiting to tell Susie* MMHMMHMMHMMHMMHMMHMMHMMHMMHMMHMM~
Susie: Huh? Wait until we get to the what? *asked Susie, due to Noelle inadvertently touching her large jaw as she covered her own mouth with her hands*
Noelle: Ehehehehehehe~ Take my hand and I'll show you~
And so Susie did, gently grabbing hold of Noelle's right hand with her own left hand. Then right after Susie did that, Noelle power walked her way to whatever it was she wanted to show Susie, prompting Susie to power walk with her.
Susie: Heh. Walking kinda fast there, babe.
Noelle: Ehehehehe~ Sorry. I'm just really excited.
Before too long, Noelle and Susie reached their destination. That being, the center of ātown.ā And directly in the center of ātownā was a set of stocks that Hometown residents could take turns getting locked inside of. And right there and then, Noelle asked Susie to lock her in those very stocks, much to Susie's surprise. Because with Noelle being a relatively shy girl and all, she didn't expect her to volunteer to be locked in stocks in front of a crowd of monsters. As for what the stocks looked like, they were designed for prisoners to be trapped in an upright sitting position, with rectangular boards in the front with holes to trap their feet and a large rectangular board in the back to restrain their arms above their heads at the wrists, in a āYā pose, giving those not locked in the stocks easy access to their armpits.
Susie: Heh. Noelle, what's gotten into you, babe?
Noelle: Heeheehee! Remember when I said that wearing a dress would all be worth your while?
Susie: Heh. Yes?
Noelle: Heeheeheehee! Well, now's your chance to āpunishā me for making you wear a dress.
Susie: Aww! Noelle! No. You're far too adorable to throw vegetables at. *stated Susie, causing Noelle to blush red in response*
Noelle: (Eeeeeeeee! X3) Huh? No. Who~ Who said anything about throwing vegetables? No, I want to āpunishā me in a different way. You know, that thing you do that makes me laugh. You literally did it just a while ago with your teeth.
Susie: Oh⦠Oh! THAT! Well, I can definitely do that! But in front of all these other monsters?! Are you sure, babe?!
Noelle: Heeheehee! Of course I am! And I suggest you get to it. I hear Ms. Toriel might be getting in these stocks after me.
Susie: Oh! Heheheh. Well, then perhaps I should encourage whoever she's with (Kris? Asriel? Asgore? Or⦠*cringes* Sans?) to do the same to her when it's her turnā¦
And with that, Susie began doing something that immediately gained the attention of bystanders. Digging her claws into Noelle's sides, she got Noelle laughing hard, very hard. And very heartily too, a melodious sound that turned every frowning monstersā frowns upside down. Susie was tickling Noelle, of course, which she's done before countless times but never in a public setting. But Noelle insisted that Susie tickle her in the stocks. Ever since she started dating Susie, Noelle has become more and more confident, revealing things about herself that she never thought she'd ever reveal to anyone, one of those things being her ticklishness. Noelle is highly ticklish and before today, only her family and close friends were aware of her ticklishness. And rather than simply telling everyone at the festival how ticklish she is, she thought it would be more fun to show them, by having Susie tickle her in the festivalās stocks, which Susie was more than happy to do. But for how long? Well, Noelle neglected to give Susie that information. But for good reason. She wants Susie to see if she can tickle that information out of her. With a devilish tickler like Susie, Noelle feels that she'll get her spilling secrets left and right. But if not secrets, then "singing," lots and lots of āsinging.āĀ
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!! *laughed Noelle, wiggling her hips in the stocks as if she were hula hooping* LOOHOOHOOHOOHOOK EHEHEHEHEHERYONE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, SUHUHUHUSIE!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! SHE'S TIHIHIHIHICKLING MEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *SQUEAK* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!!
Before too long, Noelleās red nose started glowing, indicating to everyone in close proximity that she was indeed enjoying the ticklish attention from Susie. Everyone in Hometown knows that Noelle's nose glows whenever she's happy. And upon witnessing it glow so brightly, not a single monster nearby tried to stop Susie from tickling Noelle. The only one that may have intervened is Mayor Carol Holiday, Noelleās mother. But Rudy, who had fully recovered from his condition around the time Noelle and Susie officially started dating, was thankfully keeping her preoccupied elsewhere, just to be on the safe side. He knows how much Noelle values her relationship with Susie and it would be a shame if Carol were to step in and prevent them from doing something they enjoy doing together just because she doesn't approve of it.
Susie: Ehehehehe~ Y-yeah. And l-look, I don't h-have to try too hard to make this c-cutie laugh e-either. *uttered Susie, feeling awkward to be tickling Noelle in front of a crowd of monsters, at least initially*
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! IT'S TRUHUHUHUE, SHE DOESN'T!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ESPECIALLY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WITH, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THOSE CLAWS OF HERS~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! COME ON, SUSIE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DON'T BE SHY~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! I KNOHOHOHOW YOU CAN DO BEHEHEHETTER THAN THIS!!! *demanded Noelle through her already frantic laughter, encouraging Susie to up her game despite the crowd surrounding them* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! COME ON, MAKE ME SIIIIIIIIING!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
???: Yeah, go Susie! Go Susie! Whoo! You got this girl! *exclaimed a familiar voice, as a means of motivating Susie*
Susie: Heh. Thanks, Kris.
Kris! It was Kris that was motivating Susie to make Noelle āsing.ā But rather than simply cheer for Susie as a means of motivating her, Kris also tickled a random monster, just one. And while it was tempting for Kris to tickle monsters such as Berdly, Bratty, Catty, Catti, Mr. Cattenheimer, Mrs. Cattenheimer, Monster Kid, Snowy, Pizzapants, and Blue Ears, they ultimately chose to tickle Martlet instead. Why Martlet? Because she's cute and sweet, like Noelle. And not to mention, extremely ticklish like Noelle, especially on her talons! ;) And all Kris had to do to gain access to the soles of said talons was politely ask Martlet herself to sit down for a few seconds, in an upright position with her legs crossed at the anklesā¦
Martlet: O-oh! Oh, sure, Kris, I'll sit down, if that will help Susieā¦ā¦ā¦ Ok, now wh~ Hey, K-Kris, what are⦠Kris, what are you do~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! laughed Martlet out loud, Kris scribbling their right hand fingers gingerly against the soles of her talons with their left arm wrapped securely around both of her ankles* KRIS, WHAHAHAHAT ARE YOU DOOHOOHOOHOOING?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! TWEET, TWEET, TWEET, TWEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! CHIRP, CHIRP, CHIRP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Berdly: (Hehe. Oh, poor you, Martlet. X3) *thought Berdly to himself, adoring the sight of Kris tickling his sweet older cousinās feet, which are more ticklish than his own two feet*
Martlet: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE TOO!!! *pleaded Martlet, Kris now tickling her toes and the spaces between, and showing no signs of stopping until Noelle was āsingingā herself in the stocks with Susie tickling her* TWEET, TWEET, TWEET, TWEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! CHIRP, CHIRP, CHIRP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Susie: Heheheheheh. Martlet! Great choice, Kris! A real great choice! *commented Susie, filled with so much motivation from Martletās āsingingā that suddenlyā¦*
Then before Susie knew it, Noelle was āsinging,ā indicating to Susie herself that she had effectively tickled Noelle. And as hard as Noelle tried to āsingā a medieval song, a Christmas song was āsungā by her instead. Not that anyone was complaining because her Christmas songs are a joy to listen to all year round.
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YES, JUST LIKE THAT SUHUHUHUHUSIE!!! *shouted Noelle through her even heartier laughter, Susieās claws raking both quickly and roughly against her overly sensitive sides* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEGYAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ OH, I'M ABOUT TO~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! JUUUUUHUHUHUST HEAR THOSE SLEHEHEHEHEIGH BELLS JINGLING, HAHAHAHAHAHA, RING TING TINGLING TOOOHOOHOOHOO, COME ON, ITāS LOVELY, EEEEEEEEEK, WEHEHEHEHEATHER FOR A SLEIGH RIDE TOGETHER WITH YOU~ HOOHOOHOOHOO~ OUT~ HEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OUTSIDE THE SNOHOHOHOW IS FALLING, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, AND FRIENDS ARE CALLING YOOHOOHOOHOOHOO!!! HARHARHARHARHAR!!! COME ON, IT'S LOVELY, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, WEATHER FOR A SLEIGH RIDE TOGEHEHEHEHETHER, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE WITH YOU~
Susie: God damn, you have such a beautiful voice. *complimented Susie, adoring her reindeer girlfriendās āsingingā to no end*
Indeed she does. Music to everyone's ears. Even when the songs she āsingsā are Christmas songs. Noelle simply couldn't help herself. The spots Susie tickled first are so ticklish that all she could think about āsingingā were Christmas songs. Her ribs, sides, neck, belly, and bellybutton; those are all extremely ticklish spots of hers. And Susie targeted each and every one of them before moving onto her less ticklish spotsā¦
Sometime laterā¦
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Noelle laughed once more, Susieās claws now scribbling against her stomach, causing it to quiver with every laughter inducing touch* SUHUHUHUHUSIE, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I THOUGHT YOU WERE, EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR~
Noelle thought that Susie would give her a quick breather after tickling her sides. But instead, Susie zeroed right in on her stomach, scribbling her claws all over it on the outside of her medieval dress. And she didn't stop until after she heard Noelle āsingā once more. But which song this time? Noelle always āsingsā a random song when tickled on areas of her body with very high and extremely high levels of ticklishness.
Susie: Heheheheh. No, not yet. Not until after I hear another song. *cooed Susie, quickly swirling one of her claws over Noelle's bellybutton, causing her to scream like a banshee before āsingingā once more*
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEE THREEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEE KIIIIINGS OF ORIIIIIIIIIIIENT ARE, HARHARHAR, BEHEHEHEARING GIFTS WEEEEEE TRAHAHAHAVERSE AFARHARHARHAR, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, FIELD AND FOUNTAIN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, MOOHOOHOOR AND MOUNTAIN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, FOLLOHOHOHOWING YONDER STARHARHARHARHARHAR!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OOOOOOHOHOHOHO STARHARHAR OF WONDER, HAHAHAHAHA, STARHARHAR OF NIGHT, HAHAHAHAHA, STARHARHARHAR WITH ROYAL BEHEHEHEAUTY BRIGHT, HEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!! WESTWAHAHAHAHARD LEEEEEEEEEEADING, STILL PROCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEDING, HAHAHAHAHAHA, GUIDE US TO THY, HIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI, PEHEHEHEHERFECT LIGHT!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
āWe Three Kings.ā A good choice considering where Noelle was being tickled. A finger swirling next to or inside her bellybutton gets her squealing like no other. āEEEEEEEK! EEEEEEEK! EEEEEEEK!ā Perfect for enunciating those various eās in songs. The crowd sure thought so, with every single teenage boy watching asking for an encore.
Susie: Heheheheh. Soon, boys. *said Susie in response to the boys that asked for an encore, wanting to give Noelle a quick breather first before proceeding any further with the tickling* Heheheheheheh. You alright, babe?
Noelle: Huff⦠huff⦠Oh, of course I am! Huff⦠Real⦠huff⦠holly jolly! Huff⦠Heeheeheehee! Can't you tell by my nose? *asked Noelle, her nose still glowing bright red*
Susie: Heheheheh. Ok, I just wanted to be sure.
Noelle: Heeheehee! I appreciate your concernā¦
Moments later, Susie resumed tickling Noelle. This time on her neck, scribbling her claws against it to start, which was already enough to get Noelle in stitches. But it didn't take very long for Susie to do something else to that sensitive neck of Noelle's. Especially after being asked by Noelle herself through her hearty laughter, āHAHAHAHAHA!!! COME ON, SUHUHUSIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! IS THAT THE BEHEHEHEHEST YOU CAN DOOOOOHOOHOO?!?!ā A big mistake on Noelle's part. Because right after asking Susie that, Susie began nibbling her neck and licking it as well, her jaw big enough to cover the entire front side of Noelle's neck.
Susie: Mmmmmmm~ Venison, my favorite~ *cooed Susie, stopping briefly to lick her chops as a means of teasing her cute reindeer girlfriend even further* Heheheheheh~
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! YOU B-WORD, SUHUHUHUHUSIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! OH NOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! SLEIGH BEHEHEHELLS RING, HAHAHAHAHAHA, ARE YOU LISTENINā HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN THE LANE, HAHAHAHAHAHA, SNOHOHOW IS GLISTENINā HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, A BEEHEEHEEAUTIFUL SIGHT, WEEHEEHEEāRE HAPPY TONIGHT, WAHAHAHAHALKING IN A WINTER WOHOHOHONDERLAND!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GONE AWHAHAHAY IS THE BLUHUHUHUEBIRD~
Berdly: Bluebird⦠Hey, I'm a bluebird! She's singing about me, you guys! *shouted Berdly randomly*
Martlet: (No. No, I donāt think she is, Berdly.)
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HEEHEEHEERE TO STAY, HAHAHAHAHA, IS A NEW BIRD~
Berdly: No! No new bird! Donāt replace me, Noelle! *shouted Berdly once more, this time irritating Susie enough to tell him to shut up*
Noelle: HEEHEEHEE SINGS A LOVE SOHOHOHOHONG, HAHAHAHAHAHA, AS WE GOHOHO ALOHOHONG, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WALKING IN WIHIHIHINTER WOHOHOHONDERLAND!!! HARHARHARHAR!!! IN THE MEHEHEHEADOW WE CAN BUHUHUILD A SNOHOHOWMAHAHAHAHAN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, AND PRETEND THAT HEEEEHEEHEEHEE IS PARSON BROHOHOWN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HE'LL SAY ARHARHARE YOU MARRIED? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WE'LL, HAHAHAHA, SAY, NOHOHO MAHAHAHAHAN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, BUT YOU CAN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DO THE, HAHAHAHAHAHA, JOB WHEN YOHOHOHOUāRE IN TOWN!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Laterā¦
Susie: Heheheheheheh. *Susie chuckled as she removed her jaw from Noelle's neck, right before pecking her on her right cheek with said jaw*
Susie was getting real close to tickling Noelle's ribs, the most sensitive of her extremely ticklish spots. But before tickling her there, she first gave her chest and sternum some attention, with her claws scribbling all over those spots on the outside of her dress for roughly 30 seconds.
Susie: Heheheheheh. Ready, babe? *asked Susie with a wide toothy smile, her claws wiggling, back and forth and back and forth towards Noelle's quivering torso, just itching to dig into Noelle's ribs*
Noelle: Eeeeeeeeeeeek!! N-nohohoho!! *shouted Noelle, alternating between giggling and laughing all the while Susie wiggled her claws next to her ribs, giggling whenever she moved them away from her ribs and laughing whenever she moved them close to her ribs* Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee~ Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha~ Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee~ Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha~
Susie: Heheheheheh. Man, look at this! I don't even have to touch your ribs to make you laugh, babe. *Susie chuckled, amused that Noelle was laughing just at the thought of her claws kneading her ribs (in other words, phantom tickles)* But I will anyway, of course!
Then before Noelle knew it, she felt those claws of Susie's actually kneading her ribs, catching her off guard so much that she literally screamed with laughter upon feeling them. A high-pitched ear-piercing scream followed by the bubbliest laughter that Susie and the crowd had heard from her all day, so infectious that nearly everyone listening couldn't help but laugh along with her. And when she āsangā yet another song, the crowd sang along with her.
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH NUHUHUHUHU!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, I CAN'T STAND IT!!! *lied Noelle, her nose still glowing even with Susie tickling her ribs* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Susie: Heheheheheh. You liar. Now āsingā for me! *teased Susie, now kneading the spaces between Noelle's ribs with her claws, causing her eyes to widen and countless tears to roll down her cheeks*
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHOHO!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! ROCK~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ ROCKINā AROUND, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA THE CHRISTMAS TREEEEEEEEE-HEEHEEHEE AT THE CHIHIHIHISTMAS PAHAHAHARTY HOP!!! HARHARHARHARHAR, MISTLETOHOHOHOE HUHUHUHUHG WHERE YOU-HOOHOO CAN SEEEEEEHEEHEEHEE, EVERY COHOHOHOUPLE TRIES TO STHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ROCKINā AROHOHOHOUND THE CHRISTMAS TREEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, LEHEHEHET THE CHRISTMAS SPHIHIHIRIT RING!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! LATER WEEHEEHEEHEEāLL HAVE SOME PUUUUHUHUHUHUMPKIN PIE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, AND WEāLL DOOHOOHOO SOME CAHAHAHAHAROHOHOHOLING!!! HARHARHARHARHAR~
Susie: Oof! Do not say that word! *teased Susie after hearing Noelle say ācaroling,ā since it has āCarolā in it, despite the fact that she's gotten along better with Carol herself ever since she and Noelle started dating*
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YOU WILL GEHEHEHET, HAHAHAHAHA, A SENTIMEHEHEHENAL FEEHEEHEEHEELING, HAHAHAHAHAHA, WHEN YOU HEEHEEHEEAR, HARHARHARHARHAR, VOICES SINGING, LEHEHETāS BE JOLLY, HAHAHAHAHAHA, DEHEHEHECK THE HALLS WITH BOHOHOHOUGHS OF HOHOHOHOLLY!!! *Noelle āsangā once more, completely ignoring Susieās remark about her mother* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ROCKINā AROHOHOUND THE CHRISTMAS TREEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, HAVE, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, A HAPPY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, HOLIDAY~
Susie: I am. And she is just the cutest thing. *cooed Susie, her āHappy Holidayā being Noelle X3*
Noelle: (EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!) *squeed Noelle in response, blushing noticeably red* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EVERY~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, EVERYONE DAHAHAHAHANCINā MEHEHEHERRILY IN THE NEW, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OLD-FAHAHAHAHAHASHIONED WAY!!! HARHARHARHARHARHAR~
Moments later, Susie stopped to give Noelle another breather, only for Noelle herself to tell her to keep going once her laughter had completely died down. Wow! Even after all of her extremely sensitive spots were targeted, Noelle didnāt want the tickling to stop! So then Susie felt obligated to ease Noelle back into a fit of bubbly laughter. Well, as well as Susie could, anyway, on account of how ridiculously ticklish Noelle is. Kneading Noelleās shoulders, Susie got Noelle laughing heartily yet again. Yes, even Noelleās shoulders are sensitive, with Susieās claws appearing to be the best possible tools for the job. Seriously! Once those claws dug into her shoulders, Noelle made a noise like that of a reindeer animal and filled the ātownā with more of her signature hearty laughter as a result.
Noelle: *reindeer sound* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH, HOW āEEEEEHEEHEEHEEVILā OF YOU SUHUHUHUHUSIE!!! *teased Noelle through her laughter, hoping that doing so would prompt Susie to tickle her somewhere even more sensitive than her shoulders* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Susie: Heheheheh. Oh, so thatās what you want, eh? Well, let me show you just how āevilā I can be!
Seconds later, Susie shifted her claws to Noelleās exposed armpits, eliciting a high-pitched squeal from Noelle herself, her dress doing absolutely nothing to reduce the feelings of Susieās claws wiggling teasingly against the hollows of them. And just two claws to start; Susieās index claws, one circling in the hollow of each of Noelleās armpits. And then before too long, Noelle āsangā another song. Another Christmas song, but with the melody of a medieval song. āGreensleeves!ā
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GUUUUUUU~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WHAT~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WHAHAHAT CHILD IS THIHIHIHIS, WHO LAID TO REHEHEHEHEST, ON MAHAHAHARYāS LAP IS SLEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEPING?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHOM ANGELS GREEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEET WITH ANTHEMS SWEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEET WHILE SHEPEHEHEHEHEHERDS WATCH ARE KEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEPING!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THIS THIHIHIHIS IS CHRIST OF KING, HAHAHAHAHA, WHOM SHEHEHEHEHEPHERDS GUARHARHARHARD AND ANGELS SIIIIIIHIHIHING!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HASTE, HAHAHAHASTE TO BRING HIM LAHAHAHAUD, THE BABE, HAHAHAHA, THE SON, HAHAHAHA, OF MAHAHAHARY!!! HARHARHARHARHAR~
Susie: Heheheheheh. That's really beautiful, Noelle. *commented Susie, Noelle's āsingingā continuing to soothe her and the crowd* Now what do you say we take things up a notch?
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Y~
Susie: Don't answer. *Susie interrupted* Heheheheh. I mean, of course I'm going to take things up a notch. You want it, the crowd wants it, but most importantly, I WANT IT! *she then exclaimed with a wide toothy grin, raking her claws hard, but not too hard, against the hollows of Noelle's armpits, eliciting machine gun laughter from Noelle, followed by more frantic āsingingā*
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! SOOO~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ SOOHOHOHO BRING HIM INCENSE, GOOHOHOHOLD, AND MYRRH, HAHAHAHAHA, COME, HAHAHA, PEHEHEHEASANT, HEEHEEHEE, KING, TO OHOHOWN HIM, HAHAHAHAHA, THE KING OF KIHIHIHIHINGS SALVAAAAAHAHAHATION BRINGS, LEHEHET LOVING HEHEHEHEARTS ENTHROHOHOHOHONE HIM!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! RAAAAHAHAHAHAISE, RAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAISE A SONG ON HIIIIIHIHIHIGH, THE VIR~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, ~GIN SINGS HEHEHER LUHUHUHULLABY!!! HARHARHARHARHAR, JOOOHOHOY, JOY, FOHOHOR CHRIST IS BOHOHOHOHORN, THE BABE, HAHAHAHAHAHA, THE SON, HAHAHAHAHA, OF MAHAHAHAHARY!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Moments laterā¦
???: Hooves next! *shouted a random person from the crowd*
???: Yeah, tickle her hooves next! *shouted another random person*
Susie: Hey! I'm getting there, alright!
Just as Susie finished tickling Noelle's armpits, she got requests from two members of the crowd to tickle her hooves next. And while Susie was irritated by the request, she certainly couldn't blame them for making such a request, Noelle's hooves being completely vulnerable and all. In time. Susie would get to Noelle's hooves in time. Because there were a few other spots she wanted to tickle first, like her ears, for example. Noelle has insanely ticklish ears, which the crowd witnessed firsthand in just a matter of seconds. With her fingers alone, Susie lightly massaged Noelle's, sending her into a laughing and giggling fit.
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH GYAHAHAHAHA~ NOT THE EARS, NOT THE EEHEEHEEHEEARS~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
The crowd was astonished by Noelle's reaction to the ear tickles. Just light caressing from Susieās fingers and she was in stitches. But then out of the blue, that caressing transitioned into nibbling. And Noelle herself can always guarantee that Susieās large jaw full of pointed teeth tickles her more than any mouthful of human teeth! Chomp after chomp after chomp, Noelle could not stop laughing and squealing to save her own life. In fact, she was laughing so hard and squealing so much that she couldn't bring herself to āsingā her favorite Christmas song to Susie and the crowd, which in turn made her feel sad. And by feeling sad, her nose didn't glow as much. Noticing this, Susie then decided to stop nibbling and simply go back to using her fingers. Or better yetā¦
Berdly: Oh, h-hi, Susan, what can I do for~ YIPE! Hey, watch how you're grabbing~ YOUCH!
Susie: Heheheheh. *chuckled Susie, walking away from Berdly with two blue feathers in her right hand*
Two feathers! Susie had plucked two feathers from Berdly himself. And when Berdly asked Susie why she didn't pluck them from Martlet instead Susie simply replied, āBecause I like her,ā heavily suggesting that she finds Martlet too much of a sweetheart to pluck feathers from, Susie herself not wanting to hurt her since she appears to be incapable of plucking feathers from bird monsters without hurting them. But Berdly on the other hand⦠Susie has no trouble plucking feathers aggressively from him, much to his annoyance. And while clearly annoyed by Susieās actions, what he said next surprised Susieā¦
Berdly: Hmph! *sighs* Ok, fair enough. *stated Berdly, for he too believes that Martlet is too much of a sweetheart for Susie to pluck feathers from*
Susie: Hehā¦ā¦ā¦ Well, nice to know that we agree on something⦠this timeā¦
Martlet: (S-Susie, if you wanted some feathers, all you had to do was ask.) *thought Martlet to herself, because if asked, she would've been more than willing to pluck feathers from her very own feathery body, even if whoever wanted the feathers wanted to tickle her own feet with them*
Upon returning to Noelle with two new feathers, Susie placed one in her pocket and then used the other to tickle Noelle's ears. Twiddling the feather against Noelle's ears one by one, outside and inside from the bases to the tips, Susie got Noelle laughing once more and it was the most melodic laughter that she and the crowd had heard from Noelle all day. A āsiren songā but without any of the potential danger that comes with it. And with such insanely ticklish ears, Noelle couldn't keep her head still to save her own life, prompting Susie to then grasp a single ear with one hand and twiddle the feather with the other. And once that happened, out of Noelle's mouth came her favorite Christmas song in addition to all of the melodious laughter.
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH NOHOHOHO, NOT~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GOOHOOHOODNESS~ *squealed Noelle, countless tears running down her cheeks as Susie caressed her ears with a single feather* EEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEE!!! DAHAHAHAHASHING, HAHAHAHAHA, THROUGH THE SNOHOHOW, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN A ONE HOHOHORSE OPEN SLEIGH, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, FOR THE HILLS WEEHEEHEE GOHOHO, LAUGHING ALL THE WAY, HARHARHAR, BELLS~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BELLS ON BOBTAILS RING, HEEHEEHEEHEE, MAHAHAHAKING SPIRITS BRIGHT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHAT FUN, HAHAHA, IT IS, HEEHEEHEEHEE, TO RIDE AND SING, HAHAHAHAHAHA, A SLEIGHING SONG TONIGHT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, JINGLE BEHEHELLS, JINGLE BELLS, JIHIHIHINGLE ALL THE WAAAAAHAHAHAHAY!!! HARHARHARHARHAR!!! OHOHOH, HAHAHAHA, OH WHAT FUHUHUHUN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IT IS TO RIDE, HARHARHARHAR, IN A ONE HOHOHORSE OPEN SLEHEHEHEHEIGH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! JINGLE BEHEHEHELLS, HAHAHA, JINGLE BELLS, JIHIHIHINGLE ALL THE WAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OHOHOH WHAT FUHUHUHUN IT IS TO RIHIHIHIDE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN A ONE HOHOHORSE OPEN SLEIGH!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Laterā¦
Susie: Heheheheh. Beautiful, Noelle. Just plain beautiful. *commented Susie, moments after she finished tickling Noelle's ears*
???: Hooves! Hooves! *chanted a random person in the crowd*
???: Hooves! Hooves! Hooves! *a second random person joined in*
Susie: Ergh! Jockington! Snowy! Shut the *bleep* up before I come over there and clobber you! *shouted Susie, annoyed by the repeated request, in response; menacingly, in hopes that Jockington and Snowy, this being the second time the two of them requested that Susie tickle Noelle's hooves, will get the message this time around*
Jockington and Snowy: AHHHHHHHHHH!!! *shouted the two monster boys, before proceeding to hide behind some friends of theirs; Jockington coiled up behind Catti and Snowy crouching behind Monster Kid*
Catti and MK: Eeeeeep! Hey! *exclaimed Catti and MK in sync, upon feeling their long tails being clinched by Jockington and Snowy respectively, for āextra protectionā*
Susie: Alright, anybody else want to tell me where to tickle my girlfriend? Or how to tickle my girlfriend? *asked Susie with an irritated tone in her voice, in hopes that no one else in the crowd will repeat after Jockington and Snowy*
Crowd: ā¦ā¦ā¦
Susie: No? Good!
Crowd: ā¦ā¦ā¦
A tense situation right there, that's for sure! But thankfully, Susie lightened up the mood by tickling Noelle once more, right on her hips, squeezing them repeatedly, prompting Noelle to kick her legs in the stocks as she laughed ever so preciously yet again.
Susie: Heheheheheh. That may be⦠But your nose says otherwise⦠And what about that ta⦠Oh, yep, that tail is wagging real fast⦠*Susie pointed out with a smile, adoring the sight of Noelle's tail wagging*
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! SO IS YOHOHOHOURS!!! *stated Noelle, noticing something wagging underneath Susie's dress, even with countless tears in her eyes* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! BEEHEEHEELIEVE ME, I CAN TEHEHEHELL!!! *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Susie: Pfffff⦠Ehehehehehehe~ Babe, y-you're imagining things a-again⦠*said Susie awkwardly, Noelle's mentioning of her tail continuing to embarrass her, despite how long the two of them have been dating* You better tell me you didn't see anything or else I won't give you a bre⦠*she then teased, whilst proceeding to twist her index claws into Noelle's hips, which made Noelle laugh and squeal at a new volume and give in to Susie's demands before she could even finish her sentence*
Noelle: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OKAHAHAY, OKAHAHAHAY!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! I DIDN'T SEE ANYTHIIIIIIIIIIIIHIHIHING!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING, NOW STHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HARHARHARHARHAR!!! *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Susie: Heheheheheh. Good girl. *cooed Susie, immediately removing her claws from Noelle's hips*
Susie was just kidding, of course. She wouldn't tickle Noelle until she was completely out of breath, but Noelle didn't want to take that chance. And it was awfully bold of her to bring up Susie's tail while being tickled by Susie herself too. She knows that Susie's tail is a sensitive subject but yet she still felt the need to bring it up anyway. And when she apologized to Susie for bringing it up, Susie just said in response, āHeh. You know youāre really lucky you're cute,ā which in turn made her blush and her nose to glow so brightly that it temporarily blinded Susie.
Susie: Ahhhh! Dial it back, babe!
Berdly: I second that!
Noelle: Ehehehehehehe~ S-sorry.
Susie: Heheheheheh. Ok, you clearly need some time to recover on your own. *stated Susie, feeling that her presence wasn't helping Noelle relax after all the tickling she had endured up until that point*
Noelle: No, d-donāt go. *said Noelle, not wanting Susie to leave*
Susie: Hehe. Relax, I won't be far. I~
???: Greetings, everyone! *hiccups* How we all doing today? *asked a random intoxicated person in the crowd with a very recognizable voice, walking around clumsily after drinking more than their fair share of āaleā*
Susie: Uhā¦ā¦ā¦ Ok, you know on second thought I will stay here.
Noelle: Oh, goody, goody! What made you change your mind?
Susie: Ehehehehe. It's probably better if you don't knowā¦
Noelle: Why's that?
???: Hey! Hey! Who here wants to tickle my feet after these pretty girls are done over there? *asked the same random person*
???: Heheheheh. Well, āALEā be happy to, my lady. *said a different person with a recognizable voice*
Noelle: H-hey, that sounds like Ms. Toriel andā¦
Susie: *cringes* Sans⦠Oh for the love of⦠Why him?! Again?! Toriel, why?! Why not be here with Kris, or Asriel, or Asgore instead? Literally anyone else!
Noelle: Who cares? Keep tickling! *shouted Noelle abruptly, wanting Susie to resume tickling her despite the distraction*
Susie: What? Now, Noelle? *asked Susie, since Noelle didn't rest very long after being tickled*
Noelle: Yes! It'll help take your mind off those two!
Susie: Heh. Okay⦠Just be sure to say that certain word if you really do need a break, alright?
Noelle: (Sugarplums!) Yes, of course! *Noelle agreed*
And with that, Susie resumed tickling Noelle, everywhere on her lower body this time around, in hopes that doing so will take her mind off a drunken Toriel in the crowd with Sans. Hips, thighs, knees, calves, ankles, you name it. And primarily with her claws, for they were all that were needed to elicit more of Noelle's signature angelic laughter. That and get at least one more Christmas song out of her. āDeck the Hallsā to be exact, with Susie targeting specific sweet spots of Noelle's during all the āfa la laā parts.
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *laughed Noelle out loud once more, Susie scribbling her claws all over her legs from hip to ankle* LOHOHOHOVELY, SUHUHUHUSIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! JUST LOHOHOHOVELY!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! AND IS THIS HEHEHEHELPING?! *she then asked through her laughter, wondering if her ticklish reactions were helping Susie take her mind off Toriel and Sans* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Susie: Heheheh. Yes. Thank you, babe. Now how about another song before I get to your hooves?
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! YEHEHEHES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! AND FEEHEEHEEHEEL FREE TO HEHEHEHEHELP DURING SOME VEHEHEHERSES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Moments laterā¦
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! DEHEHEHECK THE HAHAHAHALLS WITH BOUGHS OF HOLLY!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! FA~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *squealed Noelle mid-verse, Susie twisting her index claws into her hips* HAHAHAHA, LAHAHAHA, LAHAHA, LAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA, LA, HAHAHAHAHAHA, LAHAHAHA, LA, LAHA, LAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OK, NEXT VEHEHERSE, NEXT VEHEHEHERSE!! *she pleaded, wanting Susie to move her claws elsewhere before continuing her āsongā* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Susie: Heheheh. *Susie just chuckled, scribbling against Noelle's legs randomly once more until the next āfa la laā*
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! TIS THE SEEEHEEHEEHEEASON TO BE JOLLY!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! FA~ LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~ *squealed Noelle once more, Susie now scribbling her claws directly against her inner thighs* FAHAHAHA, LA, LAAAAAAHAHAHA, LA, LAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHA, LA, LAAAAAAHAHAHA, LA, LAHAHAHAHAHA!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! OK, NEHEHEHEHEW SPOT PLEEEHEEEHEEHEEASE!! *she pleaded once more, Susie continuously tickling her inner thighs like her life depended on it* PLEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEASE!! THAT REEHEEHEEHEEALLY TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Susie: Heheheheh. Remind me to nibble those later. Actually, no need. I'll remember. *chuckled Susie, before proceeding to move her fingers away from Noelleās inner thighs*
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OHOHOH YOU!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! DON, HAHAHAHAHAHA, WE NOHOHOW OUR GAY, HARHARHARHARHARHAR, APPAHAHAHARREL, FA~ LAHAHA-LAHAHAHA-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! *squealed Noelle once more, Susie's index claws now twisting into the backs of her knees* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! LAHAHAHA, LAHAHAHA, LAHAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, LAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA, LAHAHAHAHAHAHA, LAHAHAHAHAHA!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE KNEEEEHEEHEEHEES, NO MORE KNEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEES!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Susie: Heheheh~ *Susie chuckled once more, moving her claws away from the backs of Noelle's knees as requested*
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! THAHAHANKS!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! TROLL THE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, ANCIENT YUHUHUHULETIDE CAHAHAHAHAROL (Not my mom!)!! FA~ RAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA, RAHAHAHA, RAHAHAHA, RAHAHAHAHA!!! *Noelle screamed and laughed at the same time, due to Susie nibbling her knees on the outside of her dress* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! RAHAHAHAHA, RAHAHAHA, RAHAHAHAHA, RAHAHAHAHAHA!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Susie: No, no, no, no, no, no, Noelle! Not āra ra ra raā, āla la la la.ā *teased Susie, amused that nibbling Noelleās knees caused her to mess up the lyrics to the āsongā* Heheheheh. Come on, you of all people should know that. *she added, squeezing Noelle's knees repeatedly and not planning to stop until she heard at least some kind of comeback from Noelle*
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OH, SHUHUHUHHUHUT UP, SUHUHUHUSIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! YOU KNOW HOW MUCH, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, YOUR TEETH TICKLE MEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Susie: Heheheheheheh. That I do. And my tongue tickles you a lot too. Oh, but I wonāt be using that here anymore today. And I most certainly wonāt be using my toes! Yeah, I'm not tickling you with my toes in front of all these people. Another time, maybe, but not today. Oh, and speaking of toes, I don't know about you, but I think it's about time I start tickling these cute hooves of yours. Sound good, Noelle?
Noelle: Heeheeheehee! Now just what kind of question is that?
Susie: Heheheheh. Good girl.
Finally! After all this time, Susie made her way to the front of the stocks, right where Noelle's hooves were securely locked in place. And then before everyone knew it, Susie was tickling said hooves, scribbling her claws against every single inch of them. And while Noelle's hooves aren't as ticklish as other monstersā, she still laughed heartily all the same. Especially with Susie as the tickler! Those claws were just plain brutal scribbling against the bottoms of Noelle's hooves, even at relatively slow speed. But Noelle loved the feeling all the same, her nose glowing and tail wagging with every passing second. Even when Susie tickled faster and faster, gradually increasing the speed of her claws over the course of six minutes until they were wiggling at a lightning-fast speed.
Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!! LOOK, SHE'S DOOHOOHOOING IT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! SHE'S FINALLY DOOHOOHOOING IT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! ARE YOU HAPPY, JOCKINGTON?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! SNOWY?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Jockington: Haha! Yeah, baby!
Snowy: U~ uh-huhā¦
And the rest of the crowd was as well. Yes, even after a drunken Toriel stormed over and asked them all if they wanted to tickle her feet, which are both large and insanely ticklish, when it's her turn in the stocks, the crowd loved the sight of Noelle laughing in the stocks as Susie tickled her hooves with her claws alone. No matter where Noelle is tickled, she laughs in such a cute manner every single time. And the softer something that's tickling Noelle is, the cuter the laughter, which is why Susie switched to the feathers she plucked from Berdly after a while. Yes, immediately after tickling Noelle's hooves with her claws, she tickled her hooves again with two feathers, gliding the plumes of them ever so lightly against the bottoms of them to start, which was more than enough to elicit more and more precious laughter from Noelle herself. And then before too long, those feathers were sawing between Noelle's ātoes,ā which made her squeal up a storm. Nothing but squealing until Susie moved the feathers away from said ātoes.ā
Susie: Heheheheh. See why I saved this part for last, peeps? *asked Susie, not expecting an answer from the crowd*
They certainly did at that point! My goodness, the squealing and laughter that spilled from Noelleās lips as Susie tickled her hooves with feathers, it was literally to die for! And for that reason, Susie didn't want to stop tickling Noelle with feathers. Well, at least not until after she heard one more āsongā from Noelle herself. And what Noelle ended up āsingingā was not another Christmas song but rather a love song. Granted, an improvised love song but a love song nonetheless. X3
Later⦠after at least seven minutes of feather ticklesā¦
Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! SUHUHUHUSIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! I LOHOHOHOHOVE YOU, SUHUHUHUHUSIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! I LOHOHOHOVE YOU, SUHUHUHUSIE!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! SOHOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUHUCH!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! SOHOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUHCH!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! A LOHOHOHOVE SO STRONG!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! A LOHOHOHOHOVE SO STRONG!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! YOHOHOHOUāRE BEHEHEHEHEAUTIFUL!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! SOHOHOHO BEHEHEHEHEHEAUTIFUL!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! TOOHOOHOOHOO BEEHEEHEEHEEAUTIFUL!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! AND~ GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! OHOHOHOH, YOU KNOHOHOHOHOHOHOW!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! YOOHOOHOOHOOU KNOHOHOHOHOW HOW MUHUHUHUHUCH I LOHOHOHOHOVE YOU!! *SQUEAK* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!
Susie: Heheheheheheheheheheheh. Yes, I do. *cooed Susie, putting her feathers away while proceeding to free Noelle from the stocks*
After hearing Noelleās āloveā song, Susie felt that that was her cue to free Noelle from the stocks. And once she did that, the first thing she did was scoop her up into her muscular arms and then cradle her in said arms. And while cradling her, she moved her jaw close to Noelleās head and then gave her a kiss on the lips, prompting Noelle to then wrap her arms around Susieās head, pulling her head even closer to her own head and kiss her on the lips. The two of them had shared a kiss after all the fun they had, which the crowd just plain adored, completely forgetting that it would soon be Torielās turn in the stocks. That is until Toriel herself approached the stocks themselves and asked Sans to lock her in ānice and tight.ā With Sans locking Toriel in the stocks (her large bare feet, especially), Susie then casually walked away with Noelle still in her arms and kissed her a few more times. And she wasnāt looking where she was going while doing so, prompting anyone standing in her way to simply move out of her way. After all the fun she had with Noelle, she wasnāt going to let anyone or anything ruin their loving moment together. Not even Carol, who had shown up moments after all their ticklish fun and didnāt appear to be happy with the two of them kissing in a public setting. Rudy could only keep her preoccupied for so long. He had managed to keep her away from the girls all the while the tickling was going on, but not long enough to prevent her from seeing them kiss. But once Carol saw a drunken Toriel locked in the stocks with Sans about to tickle her, she let it slide. Because like Susie, Carol also finds Torielās friendship with Sans to be rather cringey.
Laterā¦
Susie: Heh. So, now what? *asked Susie, wondering what to do after tickling her precious girlfriend*
Noelle: Heeheehee! Good question, my love.
After a romantic walk, Susie and Noelle found themselves in a secluded area of the festival. After what had transpired, the two girls contemplated tickling Toriel while she was locked in the stocks, as punishment for interrupting them during their own ticklish fun (and for being at the festival with Sans). With large ticklish feet like hers, there was bound to be a line of various Hometown residents just itching to make her laugh; a very long line, with literally every Hometown resident including Carol. Decisions, decisions, until they suddenly realized that they can tickle Toriel some other time, with either no line whatsoever or a very short line. After all, Toriel is Krisās adoptive mother and the girls are friends with Kris. And with Noelleās brains and attention to detail, Susieās muscles, and Krisās willingness to follow step-by-step directions whenever tickling is involved, surely the three of them can build their own set of stocks to lock Toriel in. XD But that would be a task for another day. Because at this time, Susie and Noelle just wanted some alone time. And with every Hometown resident lined up to tickle Toriel, alone time was exactly what they got. Alone in their thoughts with their arms around each other and soothing āmusicā to listen to (the soothing āmusicā being Torielās ticklish laughter in the distance XD), it was a great end to a great day. And from this day forward, ticklish fun at medieval festivals would end up becoming a tradition of theirs, with both Noelle and Susie taking turns being locked in stocks and being tickled by one another, or by various Hometown residents if they ever want to be tickled alongside each other. ;)
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 ābonus chapterā to āTickles in the Attic,ā the story about MKās kid sister, GK aka Goner Kid being tickled. Picking up where that story left off, itās 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. ;)
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 MKās 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, āMom, I want GK to be the first one I tickle with these new arms.ā 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 armsā¦
Up in the atticā¦
MK: Hehe. Heck of a day today, little sis. But all worth it in the end. *uttered MK, flexing each of his new robotic fingers one by one*
GK: Haha. Well, I'm very happy for you, MK. Truly, I am. *uttered GK in response, a small smile spread across her face while she was sitting in an upright position on her bed with MK sitting next to her*
MK: Hehe. Well, you're about to be even happier. How about it, little sis? This might not be as fun as everything Dad, Rex, Uncle Grillby, and Auntie Ember did earlier today but I still think you'll enjoy it.
GK: Hey, that's ok. I'm just honored that you want me to be the first one you tickle with those new arms of yours.
MK: Hehe. Well you deserve it. And I'm happy to hear that you had all kinds of ticklish fun while Mom and I were at Alphysās lab. Good thing Uncle Grillby was off today and that Auntie Ember only had to work for half a day, unlike Uncle Waldo and Uncle Kam~ and Aunt Lia and Aunt Clem. Oh, but I'm sure we'll see them tomorrow, though. (Hmm⦠I wonder if they'll bring sandwiches and/or pizza tomorrow for lunch.)
Yes, MK and GK will likely see Waldo and Kam and Lia and Clem tomorrow; the four of them visiting to both celebrate MK getting his robot arms and to cheer up GK even more. Who are Waldo and Kam? Rocco's brothers, that's who, which in turn makes them MK, GK, and Rex's uncles! Yes, while Grillby is like an older brother to Rocco, Rocco himself has two brothers of his own. And they both happen to be younger than Rocco, Waldo a ābaldā (he has neither spikes nor hair on his head) 35-year-old grocery store associate and Kam (short for Kamden) a āspiky-hairedā (has spikes on his head that give the appearance of short spiky hair) 30-year-old sandwich shop employee. As for Lia and Clem, they are Waldo and Kamās girlfriends respectively. So, not official aunts of MK, GK, and Rex but rather, two additional honorary aunts; Lia (short for Ophelia) a 34-year-old pale green āstonerā (she looks and sounds like she's stoned all the time but she's not on any drugs whatsoever) lizard monster that has a career as a convenience store employee and Clem (short for Clementine) a 32-year-old bookworm chameleon monster that has a career as a high school English teacher. And do either of these couples have kids despite not being married? No. Neither couple has kids, which in turn means that MK, GK, and Rex don't have any cousins on Rocco's side of the family. But maybe one day they will. Only time will tellā¦
GK: Heh. Oh yeah, even Auntie Clem had to work today, due to the forensics competition⦠Well, she did what she needed to do then. Itās like she and Uncle Kam and Auntie Lia and Uncle Waldo always say, āwork is work.ā Oh, and knowing them, they probably will bring sandwiches and/or pizza. *said GK, knowing what MK was thinking about*
MK: Eeeep! GK! Why must you do that?! *squealed MK, embarrassed that GK knew what he was thinking*
GK: Haha. Oh please, even without my abilities, I can tell when you're thinking about sandwiches from Beefyās Brockās or pizza from UnderMart.
Beefy Brockās is the name of the sandwich shop that Kam works at; named after its owner, Brock, an overweight alligator monster, who just so happens to be an uncle of Bratty. And UnderMart is the name of the convenience store that Lia works at. Yes, the convenience store, not the grocery store that Waldo works at.
MK: Hehe. It's that obvious, huh? Heeheeheehee! *giggled MK, gently pinning GK down against her bed on her back and kneeling over her with her hips sandwiched between his knees* Well, let's see how well those abilities of yours work when I do this! *he added, kneading GKās sides with his new robotic fingers, instantly causing her to laugh preciously, very preciously*
MK: Hehe. Tickle, tickle. Heeheehee! How am I doing so far? *asked MK cheekily, now wiggling only his robotic index fingers against GKās sides on the outside of her checkered shirt; his left index finger and right index finger caressing her right side and left side respectively*
GKās squeaky laughter said it all. Just two fingers and she was in stitches. And as she laughed ever so preciously, she also wiggled in place, cutely, her armless torso quivering as robotic fingers caressed it. And then before too long, those new index fingers of MK's slowly slid up to the hollows of where her arms would be if she had any. And then before GK knew it, she was squealing at the top of her lungs once she felt robotic fingers swirling in those very hollows. And just MKās index fingers once again, for they were all that were needed to get GK in stitches. And because those particular spots of GKās are ever so sensitive, she questioned if she was indeed the first to be on the receiving end of tickles from MKās new arms, since MK appeared to be rather adept at tickling with his new fingers.
MK: Hehe. Yes, you are indeed the first one Iām actually tickling with these new arms, little sis. Remember, you canāt tickle yourself. So me practicing the motions on myself for a good while at the lab and on the car ride home doesn't count.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! IT KIND OF DOES, BRO-OOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO~ *said GK teasingly, her sentence cut short by MK kneading her ribs with his new fingers, her ribs also being particularly sensitive to touch* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAHAP, HAHAHAHAHAHA, STAHAHAHAP, NOT MY RI~ IIIIIIIIIIIBS~ *she squealed and squealed, flailing wildly underneath MK with every press of his robotic fingers, both gentle and firm presses* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
What MK said was true. He did indeed practice finger tickling motions on himself for a reasonable amount of time, right on his very own neck, torso, legs, tail, and feet. And that's because he wanted to be sure he knew what he was doing when tickling someone with them for the first time. And GK's ticklish laughter was doing nothing but supporting his statement. Boy, was he making her laugh! Come to think of it, GK's so ticklish that MK probably didn't need to practice finger tickling motions for as long as he did. But he did anyway, and it was smart of him to kneel over her while tickling her. She's quite the squirmer for a little girl with no arms! And before giving her a breather, he made sure to tickle as much of her torso as possible, which she was perfectly alright with despite her various pleas. And her stomach happened to be the last spot he tickled before giving her said breather; poking it (gently), drumming his fingers against it, scribbling his fingers against it, etc. But what made her laugh more than anything was him swirling one of his robotic index fingers directly around her bellybutton, repeating exactly what his primary ticklers have done to him more times than he can count. GKās stomach quivered and quivered, wiggling so much that she inadvertently caused MKās right index finger to swirl directly inside her bellybutton rather than around it, causing her to laugh even harder in response. And squeal too, at the highest possible pitch.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! MK, OH MY GAST~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! NO, NOT THERE~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
MK was having so much fun tickling GK that he had briefly forgotten that Rocco, Rex, Grillby, and Ember had all tickled her earlier today. So a break was very much appreciated. Especially when taking into account the ticking that both GK and MK will likely receive from their aunts and uncles tomorrow. One uncle for sure! ;)
MK: Hehe. I guess you can consider that a warm-up for tomorrow. Heeheehee! I mean, you just know that Uncle Waldoās going to want to give that cute scaly belly of yours some tickles. And hey, mine too! Hehe! And Rexās! Heeheehee!
GK: Oh, yes, the tickling uncleā¦
One of several tickling uncles! But MK and GKās uncle, Waldo, or āBaldoā as Rocco jokingly calls him due to his lack of head spikes, has been given the title of the tickling uncle by both MK and GK. Because out of all their uncles, both ābloodā uncles and honorary uncles, heās the one that tickles them (and Rex) with the least bit of hesitation. And due to his love of upper body tickling, he zeroes in on their upper bodies every single time he tickles them too!
MK: Hehe. Yep. Not like Uncle Kam, who only tickles us when we're alone with him⦠or him and Aunt Clem⦠or when Dad or whoever tells him to tickle usā¦
GK: Haha. Yeah, that's Uncle Kam for you. Heās not as much of a jokester as Father and Uncle Waldo. I like that about him. *stated GK, since she isn't much of a jokester herself* His temper, not so much. Man, do I wish he wouldn't curse as much as he does.
MK: Heh. Well, at least he's never gotten terribly angry at us for any reason. And thankfully his temperās improved ever since he started dating Aunt Clem.
GK: The best thing to ever happen to him. Heād be a fool to break up with her or do something to make her break up with him.
MK: Hehe. Oh, I don't think that will ever happen. I mean, she's still dating him, isn't she? *asked MK teasingly, heavily suggesting that his uncle Kam is a pain in the A-S-S, i.e. a lizard monster with a type of behavior that only his family and close friends are capable of tolerating* And who knows? Maybe one day she'll get him to calm down enough to work in fine dining like Dad.
GK: Heh. Well, that would certainly make Father happy. *said GK in response, recalling Rocco's desire to one day work with Kam, whom he refers to as his baby brother, at the same restaurant* But Uncle Kam seems happy working at the sandwich shop, so I don't know if that will happen for sure.
MK: Heh. Yeah. Especially since working there made it possible for him to reconnect with Aunt Clem. Hehe. Man, just imagine what his life wouldāve been like if they had started dating in high school. *said MK, stating how Kam had a crush on Clem when they were in high school and was too shy to ask her out at the time*
GK: I frequently do, brother, just like how I frequently imagine what Uncle Waldoās life would be like if he never met Auntie Lia.
MK: Hehe. Isn't UnderNet just great sometimes? *asked MK cheekily, recalling how Waldo and Lia first met each other on UnderNet*
GK: In their case, yes. They're such a nice couple.
MK: Hehe. Yeah, they are! A nice couple that really likes tickling us! And you can always count on one to tickle our upper bodies and the other to tickle our feet! *stated MK cheekily, turning 180 degrees and sliding down towards GKās feet, kneeling over her legs with her ankles sandwiched between his knees*
GK: *gasp* Oh no! *uttered GK nervously, curling her six toes once she felt MKās knees gently squeezing her ankles together* MK, brother, isn't it a little early for that?! *she added, clearly not expecting MK to tickle her feet so soon*
MK: Heeheeheehee! Now to warm these feet up for Aunt Liaā¦
With that said, MK proceeded to scribble his fingers gingerly against the soles of GKās feet, causing her to laugh once more, and more preciously than before too, her feet being especially sensitive to finger tickles. The sweetest sound MK had heard all day! Especially when he scribbled his new fingers against the centers of her soles. And then before GK knew it, those robotic fingers of MKās were wiggling faster and faster against her soles, causing more and more precious laughter to spill from her mouth. And at a higher pitch too. The faster he tickled, the higher the pitch.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! EEEEEEEEEEKAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH MY GAHAHAHASTER, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OH GA~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, *SQUEAK* NUUUUUUHUHUHUHUHU, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DON'T TICKLE THEM LIKE THAT, BRO~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
At this point, GK was simply done for. MK tickling her feet up and down and up and down, his fingers dancing against the highly sensitive scales of her soles from heel to toe, she was laughing so hard she was crying. And with no arms to sneakily tickle MK's feet behind him with, that's all GK could do⦠until she remembered that she had a long prehensile tail. Yes, GK was so overwhelmed by MKās tickles that she had forgotten that she could put her tail to some good use. Even if just for a few seconds. Speaking of tails, MK had his own long lizard tail wagging behind him as he tickled GKās feet, sometimes unknowingly wiggling the tip of it against GK's lower abdomen on the outside of her checkered shirt, which in turn made her laugh even more frantically. So focused on tickling GK's feet with his new fingers, he didn't have a clue that he was also inadvertently tickling her lower abdomen with his tail. Well, at least until she grabbed hold of his tail with her own tail and pulled it. And she pulled it hard too! And once that happened, MK immediately stopped tickling GK, giving her another breather in the process. Then after getting MKās attention, GK let go of MKās tail and then quickly wiggled the tip of her own tail against the sole of his right foot as it rested just off to the right of her right thigh, tickling him until he simply moved his foot away, or rather pressed it flat against the bed.
āIllegalā indeed! But GK had to do something to let MK know that he was inadvertently tickling her with his tail whilst tickling her feet with his fingers. She was a little too busy laughing to form a sentence. So, that's why she ended up pulling his tail and giving him a quick tickle to get his attention.
MK: Hehe. Look, it's got a mind of its own sometimes. You know this, little sis. *said MK cheekily, before proceeding to move out of his kneeling position over GK's legs to a sitting position off to her right, feeling that she needed some space after tickling her feet*
GK: Haha. Oh yeah, I know. But you told me that you only wanted to tickle me with your new arms tonight. So I was just making sure you weren't trying to pull something. Hehe. Kind of like how I pulled your tail. *stated GK with a smile, a wider smile than usual, indicating to MK that she was teasing him*
MK: Hehe. Good to see that you're having fun, little sis. Now if only you didn't interrupt me before I could get to these toes. *MK teased back, reaching for GK's toes, prompting GK to then move her feet away*
GK: Eeeeeeeeeeep! Easy there! My legs and back deserve some attention too, you know! *exclaimed GK nervously, wanting some tickles elsewhere before MK resumes tickling her feet*
MK: Hehe. Oh, I suppose. For Aunt Clem, I'll tickle your back. *said MK cheekily in response, and mentioning Clem since she tickles him and GK (and Rex) on their backs more than anyone*
Before MK could even say anything, GK rolled over until she was lying face down on her bed, giving him easy access to her back. GK likes back tickles too, finding them to be underrated when compared to belly, armpit, and feet tickles. And when tickled on her back in just the right spots, her long scaly tail wags so fast it looks like a gray blur. And to her surprise, MK targeted those very spots first. Scribbling his fingers against the small of her back, MK not only got GK squealing like a banshee but also her tail wagging with lightning-fast speed. A gray blur that whipped him right off her bed and onto the floor!
MK: Uh oh! Oh shi~ OOOOF~ *exclaimed MK, falling to the floor and creating a loud thud upon landing*
Moments laterā¦
MK: Ehehehehehehe~ I knew I should've done something about that tail~ *said MK with a chuckle, appearing to be unphased by GKās tail whip*
GK: Oh my Gas~ S-sorry, brother. *GK apologized, concerned for MK after accidentally whipping him with her tail*
MK: Hehe. You better be. *teased MK, sitting back on the bed and wrapping his tail around GKās, the two lizard tails intertwining until there was no movement whatsoever from either tail*
Lydia: Hey, is everything alright up here? *asked Lydia, checking on MK and GK after hearing the loud noise in the attic*
MK: Huh? Oh yeah, Mom. All good!
Lydia: Ehehehehehe~ You got tail whipped off the bed again, didn't you? *asked Lydia, giggling, knowing what had happened after seeing MK and GK's tails intertwined*
MK: Hehe. Sure did! Heeheehee! Man, is this precious girl ticklish. *giggled MK, purposely telling Lydia something she already knows*
Lydia: Heeheehee! Yes, she is. And I'll let you get back to tickling her too. But first⦠*said Lydia, pulling a burgundy feather out of one of the pockets of her dress with her long prehensile tail* Heeheeheehee! If you don't mindā¦
MK: Hehe. Not at all. And here, let me⦠*said MK, his and GKās tails still intertwined, but now holding down GK's legs at the ankles against her bed with his robotic hands*
GK: Eeeeeeeek! MK! *exclaimed GK, curling her toes in MKās grasp*
Lydia: Heeheehee! Just for a minute, sweetie. Mama wants a turn tickling you too. *cooed Lydia, right as she began gliding the plume of her feather, which she was still grasping with her tail, against the soles of GK's feet; first her left sole, then her right sole; and then in between each of her toes*
There was no way Lydia was going to let her precious little girl go without receiving any tickles from her tonight! Especially after all the ticklish attention she had received from the rest of her family and an honorary uncle and an honorary aunt throughout the day. āNo leaving out the mama!ā And Lydia was true to her word, only tickling GK with her feather for a minute. But a very ticklish minute, for GK is highly feather ticklish as well. Especially on her scaly feet!
Moments laterā¦
GK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Lydia: Heeheehee! Alright, that's all I wanted to do. *cooed Lydia, no longer tickling GK's feet* And this⦠*she added, caressing MKās feet with a feather, briefly, stopping only when he pulled his feet away*
MK: EEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAM!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! COME ON, MAHAHAHAM!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Lydia: Heeheehee! Sorry, honey puff. Couldn't resist. Oh, and you'll be happy to know that Uncle Waldo and Aunt Lia and Uncle Kam and Aunt Clem will all indeed be coming tomorrow. They called.
MK: *gasp* Yes! Awesome! (And are they bringing sandwiches and/or pizza? Hehe.)
GK: Wicked.
Lydia: Heeheehee! Indeed. And you just know that they'll also want to tickle you. Even Uncle Kam. But weāll still need to tell him to tickle both of you⦠and Rex. And yes, Uncle Kam will be bringing sandwiches for everyone tomorrow, MK. Auntie Clem told me heāll be whipping them up before closing today.
MK: Eeeeeep! Mom! (Also, yay!)
Lydia: Heeheehee! Don't need telepathic abilities to know when you're thinking about that, honey puff.
GK: Haha. Told you.
Lydia: Heeheehee! Ok, well, I think I've taken up enough of your time. I'll let you go back to what you were doing now.
MK: Hehe. Well, come back if you want to tickle this cutie some more, alright? You're welcome anytime, you know that.
Lydia; Heeheehee! My sweet boy⦠and girl⦠you're both just so sweet. X3
Moments laterā¦
GK: Haha. *GK smirked, causing MK to look at her with a confused expression*
MK: Huh? Whatās so funny, little sis?
GK: Oh, let's just say I won't be the only female laughing in this house in a few moments. *GK answered, suggesting that Rocco will be tickling Lydia real soon*
GKās right. Just as MKās about to resume tickling her, Rocco will be giving Lydia some ticklish attention as well. Due to her abilities, GK can sense whenever Rocco wants to tickle his beautiful wife, provided that Rocco is in the house or near the house whenever GK's in or near the house herself. Rocco always feels so bubbly inside whenever he wants to tickle Lydia, her being so adorably ticklish and all and an easy target due to her lack of arms, and GK can sense that feeling despite not even being in the same room or on the same floor as Rocco!
MK. Oh⦠Oh! Hehe. Well, good for them. Dad really enjoys making Mom laugh. And I'm sure heāll be tickling her feet more than anywhere else again.
That is also true. Whenever Rocco tickles Lydia, he always ends up tickling her on her feet more than anywhere else, which MK and GK (and Rex) just adore so much, due Lydia's loving nature and ticklishness of her feet, a single blade of grass being enough to get her in stitches. But what MK (and Rex) and presumably GK don't know is that Rocco likes Lydia's feet enough to tickle them with his tongue, and his teeth as well, licking them all over, suckling her toes, nibbling them, etc. Yes, Rocco has a foot fetish, which Lydia just plain adores even though everything he does to her feet tickles like hell. XD And when he's absolutely sure their kids aren't watching, he licks and nibbles Lydia's feet like they're the only things he knows how to do. And his forked tongue is rough, meaning that it always tickles Lydia, no matter what parts of her feet he licks. ;) And does Rocco ever lick anything off Lydia's feet? He sure does! Honey, primarily. And this he only does when he and Lydia have the house all to themselves. ;)
GK: Haha. Yes, he does enjoy tickling her feet.
MK: Hehe. Yeah, kinda like how I enjoy tickling your feet, little sis. *MK chuckled, scribbling both sets of his robotic fingers against both of GK's soles for a few seconds, stopping only when she kicked her legs*
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MK, YOU JEHEHEHEHERK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! STAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I SAID STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEEHEHEEHEEHEE~
MK: Hehe. I know, I know. Don't tickle your feet again until after I've given your back and legs some attention.
Moments later, MK resumed tickling GK's back, starting with the small of her back once again, much to GKās annoyance. Not that she hates being tickled there or anything. She just wished that MK hadn't started with the most sensitive area of her back. And as MK's fingers danced all over the small of her back, GK wiggled and flailed in MKās grasp like she was having some type of seizure.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MK, YOU JEHEHEHEHERK, NOT THERE FIRST!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
MK: Hehe. Tickle your back, don't tickle your back, make up your mind, little sis. *teased MK, his and GKās intertwined tails rotating in place in a clockwise rotation*
Then before too long, MK began kneading GKās hips, causing not only more squeaky laughter to spill from GK's mouth but also GKās tail to greatly tense up, resulting in her clenching MKās tail with said tail.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OH MY GAST~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
MK: YIPE! *squealed MK, feeling a great deal of pressure on his tail as his sister clenched it with her own, prompting him to then dial back the tickling of her hips* Sis! Sis, that~ Yeeeeeeooooow! Ok, ok, I'm sorry~
MK tends to forget how ticklish GK's hips are. Light kneading to one or both of them and anything GK might be grasping with her long scaly tail gets squeezed tightly, very tightly, tightly enough to cause suffocation if wrapped around someone's neck! So, in other words, don't tickle GKās hips if she's grasping something with her tail!
Moments laterā¦
MK: Hehe. Ok, now this one's for you, Aunt Clem, before you do this yourself tomorrow. *said MK out loud to himself, right as he proceeded to drum, rake, and scribble his new fingers all over GKās back on the outside of her checkered shirt, methods of tickling that their honorary aunt, Clem, does whenever she tickles their backs*
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! OH, WOHOHOHOW, MK! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! ARE YOU SUHUHURE THAT AUNTIE CLEM ISN'T HERE RIGHT NOW?! *asked an immensely giggly GK, MK's new fingers apparently feeling like Clem's as he moved them all over every inch of her back* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
MK: Hehe. I am here, sweetie. Yes indeedy, I am! *answered MK, doing an impression of Clem, like a typical 11-year-old boy doing an impression of a 32-year-old female, meaning that GK could easily tell that her brother himself was talking, even while laughing her head off*
MK: Hehe. Thanks. And I wish that Aunt Clem actually was here! She'd help me tickle you! *claimed MK, dragging a single robotic index finger down along GKās spine, causing her to arch her back*
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OR SHEāD TICKLE YOU INSTEHEHEHEAD!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
MK: Hehe. Very true. And I wouldn't see it coming either! Especially if she camouflages herself!
Before too long, MK shifted his fingers down to GKās legs, scribbling his fingers all over the backs and sides of them from her thighs all the way down to her ankles. Not so much the front sides of them, and not just because GK was lying face down on her bed but also because the front sides of her legs aren't as ticklish as the backs and sides of them.
MK: Hehe. Man, even with these long gray pants on, you giggle and squeal your precious head off. *MK commented, GK giggling up a storm even when fingers scribble on the outside of her pants*
GK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I'M TIHIHIHIHICKLISH, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, VERY TICK~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!
MK didn't spend a tremendous amount of time tickling GKās legs. Understandable, considering that they aren't as ticklish as other parts of her body. And while tickling GK's legs, MK felt comfortable enough to release her tail, allowing her to move it freely as he scribbled his fingers against her legs. Well, as freely as she could move her tail because after MK released her tail, it didn't take long for said tail to start wagging. Left to right, side to side, GKās tail stopped for nothing! It wasn't wagging with lightning fast speed like when her hips were tickled but every so often, it would get in the way of MK's fingers as he danced them all over the backs and sides of her legs, prompting him to then grasp her tail with his left hand near its tip while continuing to scribble his right hand fingers against her legs. And it was at that point that MK discovered that he would need to do something about that tail before tickling her feet once more. There was no way MK was going to let GK go without any more tickles to her feet before they both turned in for the night. So, that's why, at the very first opportunity he was given to do so, he grabbed a blanket and cocooned GKās entire lower body with it except for her feet, securely trapping her legs and tail so she could neither kick nor whip MK all the while he tickled her gray scaly three-toed feet.
GK: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek! MK, brother, how did you~ *squealed GK, struggling to free her legs and tail from a surprisingly well wrapped blanket, which said legs and tail were cocooned in*
MK: Heeheehee! What? You didn't Mom wouldn't show me how to do that, now did you?
This clearly wasn't the first time that GK had had her lower body cocooned in a blanket. But this was however the first time that MK had trapped her in a blanket cocoon, repeating what Rocco and Lydia (with magic arms) have done before him whenever GK's kicking and tail whipping got too out of hand. With help from Lydia's teachings at the lab, MK learned how to use a blanket to his advantage and with GK's legs and tail trapped in said blanket, wrapped securely enough to prevent her from bending her knees, it wouldn't be much longer until he resumed tickling her feet. He had been wanting to give her toes some attention for a while now and as soon as he ensured that GK was still, he stood up directly behind her near the foot of her bed and scribbled his fingers against her gray scaly soles, up and down and up and down from heel to toe, causing the most precious of laughs to spill from her mouth. And with GK being incapable of bending her knees behind her as MK's fingers danced against her sensitive soles, her only means of reducing the feeling of said fingers was to wiggle her toes, which she did a great deal of with every passing second her feet were tickled, each of her six toes wiggling and splaying as if they had minds of their own.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GAST~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *SQUEAK* NOHOHO~ NYAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ I CAN'T MOOHOOHOOVE MY LEGS~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
MK: Hehe. No, but your toes, though. Heeheehee! Look at em go! *cooed MK, adoring the sight of GKās toes wiggling as he tickled her soles once more* Heeheehee! It's like they know they're going to be tickled real soon too!
Before tickling GK's toes, MK wanted to tickle her soles a little while longer first. With her lower body wrapped up so securely, he figured he should take advantage of the situation, tickling her feet longer than he had intended. But not for a terribly long time, though, bearing in mind the ticklish fun she had had earlier today. Ten minutes and not a minute more, that was what MK decided. And right after tickling her soles for three whole minutes, he zeroed right in on her six toes; first by grasping each toe one by one (starting with her left outermost toe and ending with her right outermost toe) with his left hand and wiggling his right index finger against the pad, stem, and base of each of them.
MK: Heeheeheeheeheehee! And now the toes!
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *GK laughed preciously once more, her six toes ticklish like her soles, with the bases of them being especially ticklish* MK, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CAN'T~ HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Then after tickling each of GKās toes one by one, MK wiggled his fingers all willy nilly in between each of her toes, with at least one finger sawing back and forth in each individual space, and each of them with the same level of ticklishness as the bases of her toes and centers of her soles.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* HOHOHOLY~ HAHAHAHAHAHA~ NOT IN BETWEEE~ MEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
Poor GK. With MK tickling her toes, wiggling them was just barely possible for her to do. Her only means of ādefenseā gone in an instant! At least one robotic finger in between each of her toes, she was lucky to move them a single centimeter let alone a millimeter! āGet those fingers out of my toes, brother!ā she wanted to shout to MK with every passing second he tickled her toes. Because as much as she enjoys having her feet tickled, she enjoys it more when she's able to move said feet. And MK does as well! Yes, although tickling GKās feet while keeping them still gets better laughs out of her, he enjoys seeing her feet ādanceā as tickles them with his new fingers, like her feet are happy to be moving so freely. Happy feet! :D So, that's why, for the remaining four minutes, he allowed her to move her feet as much as she pleased as he scribbled his fingers all over her soles and toes without grasping them at any given moment. Sure, her feet were still sticking out of the blanket her lower body was still wrapped securely in and therefore couldn't move them quite as much as she wanted to, but it was something at least. And they looked so cute wiggling in place as MK tickled them for four whole minutes, working his magic with his new fingers from heel to toe and only tickling between her toes during brief moments she splayed her toes.
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MAN, THAHAHATāS SO MUCH BETTER!!! *GK commented whilst laughing, happy that MK was no longer grasping her feet* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! THAHAHAHANKS, MK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~
MK: Hehe. Of course, little sis. Anything to make you, and your feet, happy. *cooed MK, his kid sisterās ticklish laughter and āhappyā feet continuing to adore him* Heeheeheehee!
GK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YEHEHES, MY FEEEEEHEEHEEHEET ARE VERY HAHAHAHAHAHAPPY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
MK: Hehe. And? *asked MK cheekily, giving some special attention to the centers of GK's soles until he was given an answer*
GK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AND I AM TOOOOOOHOOHOOHOOHOO!!! *SQUEAK* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
And GK was happy too, happy to have a big brother that cares so much about her, happy that her feet were the first pair of feet to be tickled by her big brotherās new arms, happy that she could move her feet as much as she pleased during the last four minutes her big brother tickled said feet, happy that her big brother had supposedly saved her feet for last, just all around happy. She literally couldn't have asked for a better day, despite its rough start; all that time she had spent worrying about her big brother only for him to come home feeling like a new lizard monster and tickling her as a means of cheering her up even further. His mere presence alone wouldāve been enough to cheer her up but with his new arms, he just knew he had to take it a step further. And with two uncles and two honorary aunts that will likely end up tickling her tomorrow, it's probably a good thing that she chose to be tickled by MK tonight with his new arms. He offered to tickle her tomorrow with his new arms instead, but she told him that it was perfectly okay for him to do so tonight. And sheās so happy she did. Sure, she enjoyed being tickled by Rocco, Rex, Grillby, and Ember earlier today but to be tickled by the boy she had been worried about for a good part of the morning was such a fitting way to end the day. But the day wasn't quite over after MK had finished tickling GK, though. First things first, after tickling GK, MK freed her lower body from the blanket cocoon. And he gave her a hug as well. But before giving her that hug, he swiftly rolled her over onto her back and tickled her stomach for a few seconds, just to get one last glimpse of her precious face as she laughed ever so preciously. He couldn't exactly see her laughing expression all the while he tickled her feet so he felt he should officially stop tickling her after actually seeing her laughing expression. And he was so happy he did too! And so was GK!
MK: Hehe. Oh, I gotta see that cute face before I stop. *cooed MK, gingerly scribbling his fingers against GK's stomach* Heeheeheehee! And it is cute. Don't let anyone tell you any different, little sis. *he then stated, due to students at their school that have called her āfreaky looking,ā mostly due to her nearly blank eyes*
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 MKās 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 āpairs of arms,ā 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
A long-awaited request for MoeTickleMachine on DeviantArt. :D Taking place five months after the events of āTickles of Justiceā and āW.D. Gaster, the Best Uncle Ever,ā 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! ;)
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, sheād 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 itās 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 Gersonās.
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 Undyneās house and the Dreemurr kids, MK, and Alphys herself have just gotten back from roller skating at Ebott Skate Center. It was the kidsā treat (though, Toriel and Lydiaās 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 arenāt 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, sheāll 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!
MK: Hehe. Oh, come on! We're getting better. *said MK as he brought himself to his feet, pretending to be offended* Well, Alphys and Az areā¦
Frisk: Hehe. Well, I think you three do well for monsters that never wear shoes.
Alphys: Hehe. Oh, thank you, Frisk. And as much as I enjoy skating, I must say, it feels good to get my feet out of those skates. *said Alphys while tapping her six toes against the floor and making a clicking sound with her claws while doing so*
Asriel and MK: Oh my~ Same! *the monster boys chimed in, also tapping their toes against the floor*
Alphys: Heeheehee! Well, anyway, thanks again, you guys, for roller skating with me. What a lovely surprise. And speaking of surprises, I happen to have one myself for all of you. Ehehehehe. In the basementā¦
Asriel and MK: Ooh! *exclaimed the monster boys with happy āwe're listeningā expressions, their tails wagging behind them all the while*
Frisk: Oooooooh~ Really? *asked Frisk excitedly*
Chara: Hehe. Well how about that. It's almost your birthday and you're giving us a gift?
Alphys: Heehee! Well, yes! You guys mean so much to me and after seeing the remarkable work that Sans and Papyrus and Gaster did in their basements, I just knew I had to do the same!
What does Alphys now have in her basement that the skeletons also have in their respective basements? A bedroom for the kids, that's what! Yes, just like Sans and Papyrus in their basement and Gaster in his basement, Alphys put together a guest bedroom for the kids. Sure, she and Undyne already have two guest bedrooms but those are āgenericā guest bedrooms according to Alphys. āMore for adultsā she claims. Too ābland and boringā for children. At least in terms of design. So, that happens to be why she painted and designed this bedroom to appear as if she and the kids were in Waterfall itself. More specifically, one of the areas with the bright water and echo flowers. Waterfall has always been known as one of the most visually appealing places in the Underground, so to have a bedroom that looks and even sounds like such a place was truly remarkable. And just like the guest bedrooms in the skeletonsā basements, there were four beds, one for each of the kids. But these weren't any ordinary beds, though. When they're ādeactivatedā they appear as such and very comfy beds at that, like sleeping on clouds.Ā But once āactivated,ā they become something else entirely, something that would surely help Alphys get revenge on the kids for all the times they gang tickled herā¦
Later⦠in the basement⦠after showing the kids their new bedroomā¦
Alphys: Hehe. So, what do you guys think? *asked Alphys with a smile, having an idea of what the kids will say*
Frisk: I LOVE IT! *exclaimed Frisk enthusiastically*
Chara: Oh man, it's like we're actually in Waterfall!
Alphys: Heeheehee! Happy to hear that. And how about those beds?
MK: Hehe. Soooooo comfortable! *uttered MK, curling up underneath the covers of his bed for a few seconds*
Asriel: Hehe. Yeah. Mmmmmmm~ It's like sleeping on a cloud~ *claimed Asriel, also trying out his new bed by laying down underneath its covers; except unlike MK, he had his bare, fluffy three-toed feet sticking out underneath the covers at the foot of his bed with each of his toes wiggling, and not because the blanket was too short or anything but because⦠well, just because XD*
Alphys: (Heeheehee! Wow! You guys are seriously making this too easy for me.) *thought Alphys to herself with a cheeky smile, noticing Asriel's feet sticking out underneath his blanket* Heehee! Aww! It is? Well, that's just terrific, because that means I can start TICKLE TIME! *she exclaimed, scribbling her claws gingerly up and down the soles of Asriel's feet and continued to do so until Asriel himself pulled his feet away*
And just like that, Alphys was tickling one of the four kids. And who better than Prince Asriel Dreemurr, who was essentially asking to be tickled. Sticking his feet out underneath the covers of his bed with all six of his toes wiggling, he just had to be doing that on purpose. But before Alphys could ask, Asriel swiftly, and miraculously, on account of how ticklish he is, pulled his feet away and then dove directly towards Alphys's lower abdomen, latching on to her sides, on the outside of her Mew Mew t-shirt to start, and kneading them like his life depended on it, sending Alphys herself into a fit of snorty laughter.
Before too long, Alphys found herself sinking down to the floor below her, slowly and steadily, until she was down on her knees, and with Asriel continuing to knead her sides. Yes, even with Alphys sinking to the floor, Asriel kept his hands latched onto her sides, resulting in his torso hanging off the foot of his bed slightly by the time Alphys was all the way down to the floor. And with Alphys down on her knees, that meant that the soles of her bare scaly feet were exposed behind her, which Frisk and Chara made no hesitation to scribble their fingers against after MK latched onto Alphys's tail with his own tail, the two lizard tails intertwining until there was no movement whatsoever from either tail. That way Frisk and Chara could go to town on Alphys's feet without having to worry about getting whacked by her tail. Scribbling their fingers up and down Alphys's scaly soles, the two human girls caused Alphys herself to double over in laughter and her eyes to fill with tears.
Alphys: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* OH NOHOHOHO, NOT MY FEET TOO, *SNORT* STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! *pleaded Alphys, crying while laughing, her six scaly toes wiggling behind her as if they have minds of their own* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* MUHUHUHUHUHUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
With three children tickling Alphys, it appeared that her plan to tickle said kids had backfired. The kids were supposed to be the ones laughing their heads off, not her! And once MK joins in, then all four kids will have succeeded in gang tickling her together yet again. And sure as hell that's what ended up happening once MK decided exactly where he wanted to tickle Alphys. He couldn't use his tail, since he was securely grasping Alphys's tail with it. So instead, he lifted her right arm above her head with his left robotic hand and then proceeded to scribble his right set of robotic fingers in the hollow of her right armpit, eliciting a screech and more and more snorty laughter from the lizard girl herself.
Alphys: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! *SNORT* NOT THERE TOOOOHOOHOOHOO!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* OH GUUUHUHUHUHU~ *SNORT* I CAN'T STAHAHAHAND IT!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Poor Alphys! Doomed to succumb to tickle torture from four children all at once yet again⦠Or so the kids thought⦠Because after at least two minutes of tickles from all four of them to her sides, feet, and one of her armpits, something grabbed each of the four kids and pulled them away from Alphys herself. The Dreemurr kids were all instantly pulled away; by these familiar-looking robot arms; and then before too long, they found themselves being held down against their new beds in āTā positions by said arms, four for each kid. But MK on the other handā¦
Alphys: EEEEEEEEEEK!!! MK, LET GO OF MY TAIL!!! *shouted Alphys nervously, her and MKās tails still intertwined as he was being pulled away; and because MKās tail is stronger than Alphys's, Alphys was being pulled with him*
MK: Oh no! You're coming with me, ābig sis!ā *shouted MK, nervous but determined to keep Alphys in his grasp* Ehehehehehehe~ Oh! OH NO, NOT~ PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFā¦HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO, DON'T~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! DANG IT~ GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *he then burst into laughter, two gloved robot hands scribbling their fingers against his belly, causing him to instantly let go of Alphys and thus inadvertently allowing the arms pulling him to then pin him down against his new bed in a āTā position*
She did it! At last, Alphys had all four kids right where she wanted them! Yes, getting gang tickled by all four kids yet again was all part of her plan! She knew they wouldn't be able to resist another opportunity to gang tickle her. So, that's why she programmed their new beds, which are actually tickle machines in disguise, to grab them after a set period of time, based on how long she herself laughed. That's right. If Alphys is in close proximity to her tickle machines and she laughs too much, then whoeverās tickling her gets grabbed by said machines' built-in arms, which have all had turns being part of Mettaton's body, and pinned down against their mattresses! A clever move on her part! Very clever! And she knew the machines would grab the kids because a few days ago, this exact scenario happened when Undyne, Muffet, Bratty, and Catty all gang tickled her. She asked them to, in order to test her machines prior to using them to tickle the kids.
Alphys: Hehe. Whew! Strong tail, MK. Strong tail⦠Maybe one day my tail will be that strong. *Alphys commented, wishing that her own tailās strength matched that of MKās* But if not, then Iāll just have to have these machines do all the heavy lifting for me instead. And not just the heavy lifting but also⦠the heavy tickling! *she then teased, zapping each of the kidsā beds with bolts of yellow lightning, the type of elemental magic she primarily uses, to activate each of their TICKLE MODES* Heeheeheehee!
In just a matter of seconds, each of the kidsā beds deployed more robot arms, two additional arms from each bed. But rather than holding them down like the other arms were, these arms instead wiggled each of their gloved fingers (4 per hand) against the kidsā upper bodies, tickling them, finding out where they're the most ticklish on their upper bodies. Sure, Alphys already knows the kidsā sweet spots on their upper bodies but the machines don't know, hence why some ācalibrationā is needed.
Asriel, MK, and Frisk: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *the boys and Frisk laughed hard, wiggly robot fingers dancing all over their torsos*
Chara: Pffffffffffff-heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! *Chara simply giggled uncontrollably, her torso not as ticklish as the other three kidsā* Alphys, you fieeheeheeheend, heeheeheeheehee, that's cheeheeheeheeating!!! *she claimed, appearing to find it unfair that Alphys is using science as a means of getting revenge on her and the other kids, for every instance the four of them gang tickled poor Alphys*
Alphys: Heehee! Oh no! N-not for me, it's n-not! Really, you guys, you know how hard it is for me to fight back when the four of you tickle me all at once!
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OF COURSE WE DO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! THAT'S WHAT MAKES TIHIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLING YOU SO MUCH FUN!!! *taunted Frisk, immediately before being taken down a few pegs with belly tickles* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! OHOHOH NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT THERE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Asriel and MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *the two monster boys continued laughing, wiggling and squirming frantically against their beds with their tails wagging*
Chara: Hahahahahahahahahaha!!! Hey, no~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! *shrieked Chara, her giggles turning to laughter as gloved hands targeted her neck* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
For two whole minutes, gloved hands tickled the kids' upper bodies, finding out each and every one of their sweet spots they have in those regions. A necessary ācalibration.ā Then not long afterwards, those arms retracted, much to the kidsā relief. But then second pairs of arms suddenly deployed from each of the machines and then danced their fingers all over each of the kidsā legs, sending them into fits of giggles and laughter once more. Everywhere on their thighs, knees, calves, and ankles, much to Charaās dismay, due to most spots on her legs being more sensitive than several spots on her upper body.
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHO! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WHY THE LEHEHEHEGS?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Alphys: Heehee! Oh, come on! Leg tickles are so underrated! Really, they are! I mean, just listen to your laughter, you guys! *uttered Alphys, adoring the sound of the kids' precious laughter as gloved hands danced their wiggly fingers all over their legs, causing each of them dance in place, which in turn caused Alphys to squee with delight* Eeeeeeeeeeeeee! It's~ soooo~ cuuuuuute~
Frisk and Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *Frisk and Asriel laughed once more, both of them unknowingly ādancingā in sync*
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHO, GET AWAY!! *shouted MK, blindly whipping his long lizard tail as fingers danced all over his legs, which Alphys ended up putting an end to by deploying another robot arm to hold said tail down against his machineās mattress* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OHOHOH NOHOHO, MY ONLY MEEHEEHEANS OF DEFENSE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Alphys: Hehe. Well, that's the end of that TAIL! Heehee! No, wait, this is! *teased Alphys, deploying another robot arm to wiggle its four gloved fingers against MK's tail from the base to its tip*
MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO, THAT'S NOT A LEG!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Alphys: Heehee! No, but it is part of your lower body, ālittle bro.ā
Another necessary ācalibration!ā For another two minutes, more robot arms tickled the kidsā legs and MKās tail. From their hips to their ankles and MK's tail from the base to its tip, the hands turned each of the kids into laughing loons. They tickled and tickled, until they retracted to their respective machines so then more pairs of arms could be deployed to tickle the kids' feet! Yes, right after the leg tickles, the feet tickles started, four pairs of hands dancing their fingers up and down the soles of each kids' feet, two hands per kid. Asriel and MK instantly went berserk with hysterical laughter, since the two of them were already barefoot. But Frisk and Chara on the other hand both had socks on. And while tempting to immediately remove said socks, Alphys instead thought it would be more fun to initially tickle their feet with their socks on, as a means of āwarming upā their feet for the tickles to follow.
Asriel and MK: BAAAAAAAAAAAH/EEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT*/*SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *the boys laughed and laughed, sporadically wiggling their toes and waving their feet back and forth and side to side; but no matter where they moved their feet, the hands followed, endlessly tormenting said feet until the ācalibrationā period was over*
Frisk and Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *the two human girls laughed hard, though not quite as hard as the two monster boys, as gloved fingers danced against their sock-covered soles* NOHOHO, NOT OUR FEEHEEHEEHEET! *they pleaded, sporadically wiggling their toes and waving their feet in their socks, though not as crazily as the boys* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Alphys: Heehee! Oh, yes, the feet. āThe feet must always be tickled.ā *teased Alphys, quoting something she's heard both Frisk and Chara say more times than she can count*
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHO, NOT ALWAYS! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
For two minutes, gloved hands teased and tormented each of the kids' feet; the boysā bare feet and the girlsā 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 kidsā 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 MKās 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 girlsā 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. āFor extra ācalibration,ā Alphys claimed. Yeah, right⦠She just wanted the boys to āsufferā 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 sheās 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 Alphysās internally coupled ears. āThe sweetest sound,ā 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.Ā
Sometime laterā¦
Alphys: Heehee! Having fun, you guys?
Frisk and Chara: Heck no! *lied the human girls in unison, their bare feet blushing pink after being tickled by wiggly robot fingers*
Alphys: Aww! No, you don't mean that. *cooed Alphys, knowing that the girls were lying* And what about you, boys?
Asriel and MK: Heeheeheeheeheehee! *the monster boys simply giggled, their toes wiggling and splaying, inadvertently teasing Alphys, and their tails wagging behind them, indicating that they did indeed enjoy the ticklish attention*
Alphys: Heeheehee! You cuties⦠Well, I'm happy you're enjoying yourselves because you totally deserve this for all the times you gang tickled me! *exclaimed Alphys with glee, right as she trapped each of the kids' feet in sets of stocks*
If the kids thought that robot arms were going to hold their legs against the machines throughout the remainder of their āpunishment,ā then they were all gravely mistaken. Because before they knew it, stocks deployed out of the machines directly next to their feet and then trapped said feet in the stocks with each of their legs still together. And to keep their feet as still as possible, these mini tendril-like devices looped around each of their toes, bending each of them backwards until they were pressed against the stocks themselves, which in turn resulted in their soles being stretched out until they were all taut.
Asriel: BAAAAAAAAAH! PFFFFFFFFFF- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *Asriel instantly bleated and laughed, the tendrils already tickling his toes as Alphys restrained them to his set of stocks*
MK: Eeeeeeeeeep! Ohohoh nohoho! *shouted MK, giggling at just the thought of his respective machine tickling his feet some more*
Frisk and Chara: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeek! *shrieked the girls, neither of them giggling and/or laughing; well, not yet anyway*
Chara: H-hey, whatās the big idea?!
Frisk: Yeah, isn't it a little early for something like this to happen?!
Alphys: Heehee! No, this is definitely needed for this next part. Simply because you guys can't keep your feet still to save your own lives. Heehee!
After a short break, the tickling had at last resumed. Only this time, each of the kids had handfuls of feathers caressing their bare feet not gloved hands. 6 feathers for each individual foot, 12 feathers for each kid, these feathers got the kids laughing once more. And they were smaller feathers, caressing against every inch of the kids soles for a total of two minutes. Then once those two minutes were over, more and more feathers were thrown into the mix, to saw in between each of their toes, raising the kidsā combined laughter up an entire octave. 8 small feathers in the spaces between each of the girlsā toes and 4 small feathers in the spaces between each of the boysā toes, these feathers got each of the kids laughing so hard they were crying, prompting Alphys to then deploy robot arms with tissues to dry their eyes as they laughed ever so preciously. And of the four kids, the boys were the ones having the most difficulty enduring the feathers. They're so feather ticklish those two monster boys. Especially on their feet; their durable but highly ticklish feet. Those soft plumes get them squealing every single time, just as sharper objects like the quills of feathers get the girls shrieking. Speaking of which, before new objects were used to tickle each of the kids, Alphys tickled their feet with quills of each of the machinesā feathers. And on the same spots too! Soles and in between the toes!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NAHAHAT THOSE ENDS!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ALPHYS, YOU FIEEHEEHEEHEEND!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GUUUUUHUHUHUHUD!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH MY POOHOOHOOR FEEHEEHEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Alphys: Heehee! Oh, don't worry, ālittle bro.ā Your upper bodies and legs will be getting tickled again soon enough.
Alphys was right. She would be tickling the kidsā upper bodies and legs again soon. But before doing so, she first did some more ācalibrationsā with her machines, tickling each of the kidsā bare feet with an assortment of tools. Mini scrub brushes, combs, toothbrushes, paintbrushes, feather rollers, feather dusters, you name it. And on their soles and in between their toes. Yeah, the same spots Alphys targeted with the feathers as well as the pads of each of their toes and even the sides of their feet. Not a single inch of the kidsā soles and toes were safe from the machines' ādeadlyā tickles. Well, except for the stems of their toes, since the tendrils were wrapped securely around each of them, to keep them pressed against the stocks and whatnot. But little did the kids know, Alphys had plans for the stems of their toes as well, because on the outside of each of them were these micro ālegsā with two different modes. The first of these modes was āsoft and feathery,ā which upon activation would feel like micro feather rollers caressing the kids' toe stems. And the other mode was ācreepy-crawly,ā the tendrils around each of the kidsā toes feeling like the legs of centipedes against their toe stems upon activation!
Laterā¦
Alphys: Heehee! Ok, you guys, just one more thing I want to do before giving your tootsies a break.
Chara: Oh? And what would that be-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! WHAT IN THE HOHOHOLY HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELL?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! BWARGHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
MK: PFFFFFFFFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OOOOOOHOOHOOH NUUUUUHUHUHU, NOT THEHEHEHEHERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MAN, NOT THERE!!! *pleaded MK through his laughter, the undersides of his toe stems being some of his especially ticklish spots and all* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
The tendrils did not disappoint. As they āspunā around each of the kids' toes, they filled the bedroom with more and more of their precious laughter. And āspunā in quotes because the kids felt as if there were hundreds of micro feather rollers rolling against their sensitive toe stems in a clockwise rotation. But in reality, the tendrils were stationary, keeping the kidsā toes in place and tickling them at the same time. And then once the tendrils ācreepy-crawlyā modes activated, the kids all felt as if there were centipedes crawling around their toes, causing each of them to freak out as their laughter increased in volume, centipede legs apparently feeling more ticklish than spiders, ant, and caterpillar legs. It was such a weird feeling. There weren't any actual centipedes crawling around each of their toes, but it sure felt like there were; 32 centipedes crawling and crawling, ready to bite the kids' toes if their loud laughter and screaming frightened them too much! That didn't happen, obviously; but unable to see the tendrils tickling their toes, the kids didn't know what to believe!
After the ācreepy-crawlyā 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 ācentipede legs.ā 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 ācentipedesā again, they told her that she actually could tickle them with ācentipedesā again, just as long as she warned them before doing so, to which she said, āHeehee! You got it!ā 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 ādoing her own thing,ā 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 Thatās right, once Alphys activates these machines, her other āMettatons,ā she is in complete control of them, like sheās their queen and their her subjects. And as their āqueen,ā 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 ācalibrating,ā tickling the kidsā 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 kidsā 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 wouldnāt 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 āburrowingā their way underneath the kidsā striped shirts and pant legs.
Frisk: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! ALPHYS, WHAT THE F-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HEHEHEHEY, NOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHOHOHO!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HOW ARE THEY~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NO, STAHAHAHAHAY BACK!!!! *MK shouted through his melodic laughter, whipping his tail against himself in an effort to stop the tickles underneath his striped shirt, not long before Alphys deployed two more robot arms to hold his tail down against his mattress and then tickle said tail with the very same tools she was using to tickle him underneath his striped shirt and long brown pants* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WAIT, NOHOHOHOHO, COME ON, āBIG SIS,ā HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, YOU KNOHOHOHOHOW MY TAIL HAS A, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, MIND OF ITS OWN IN THESE SITUA~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! *squealed MK the very second the tail tickles started, before laughing so hard that speaking was no longer possible for him to do* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Of the four kids, MK was definitely having the most difficulty enduring the remainder of the ācalibrations.ā Under normal circumstances, he absolutely loves having a long, scaly prehensile lizard tail. But not in this situation! Because in this situation, itās an extra spot for Alphys to tickle! Such ticklish scales, everywhere on his body, including the ones all over his long tail. But Alphys is that way too, by golly! But unfortunately for MK, the machines are under Alphysās control, which in turn means no tickles for Alphys from said machines. Or so MK and the Dreemurr kids thoughtā¦
Laterā¦
Alphys: Awww! Are you guys jealous that the machines are tickling you and not me? *asked Alphys cheekily, each of the kids continuing to adore her with their combined ticklish laughter and reactions* Heehee! Well, hold that thoughtā¦
In a matter of seconds, Alphys deployed more and more robot hands and tools out of each of the machines. But rather than tickling the kids with said hands and tools, she instead commanded them to tickle her! For roughly two minutes while the machines were finishing up their ācalibrationsā with tools on the kidsā upper bodies and legs!
Alphys: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* MUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEHUEWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *Alphys laughed heartily, standing in one spot as she tickled herself with her own creations, initially with 6 robot hands scribbling their fingers lightly against her stomach, ribs, and armpits while 2 additional hands were holding up her arms*
Before too long, Alphys lost her balance, falling over backwards with robot hands continuously assaulting her belly, ribs, and armpits. And then right before she could even attempt to stand back up, she felt various toothbrushes brushing lightly up and down her bare scaly soles and feathers sawing between her six toes, which made her laugh at a new volume. Then shortly after that, she felt her tail being held down against the floor by two additional robot hands followed by several feather dusters then twiddling against said tail, instantly bringing her to tears as she continued to laugh ever so heartily. And if that wasnāt enough, she also had several mini scrub brushes scrubbing lightly against her legs underneath her sweatpants from her ankles all the way up to her lower thighs!
Alphys: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *shrieked Alphys, completely overwhelmed by ticklish sensations that she started to doubt that she had set a timer for how long she would be tickled by her own machines* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *SNORT* GUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHU!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Alphys was going berserk, more berserk than all the kids combined. So many of her sweet spots being targeted all at once, it was as if her machines already knew where she was the most ticklish and what tools work best against her. And they did know, for she had tested the machines on herself as well! Four times, testing each machine one by one! So she didn't just test her machines out on Undyne, Muffet, Bratty, and Catty. And as the machines relentlessly tickled Alphys herself, she sort of regretted her decision to have them go all out on her while they were still ācalibratingā their tools on the kids' upper bodies and legs. She laughed so much, waterfalls of tears pouring out of her eyes with every passing second her torso, tail, legs, and feet were tickled. But then before she knew it, it all ceased. And by time she had stopped laughing, her face was drenched, and her glasses were fogged up, prompting her to then wipe off said glasses and dry her eyes. And when the machines stopped tickling Alphys so relentlessly, they had also stopped ācalibratingā their various tools on the kids' upper bodies and legs (and MK's tail), giving the four of them some much needed relief as well, before the big finish.
Alphys: Heehee! Oh, good. My calculations were correct. *stated Alphys, happy that the machines stopped tickling the kids at the exact moment they stopped tickling her* And now that the machines are fully ācalibratedā¦ā He~ Ehehehehehehe, ok, I'll just stop right there. I wouldn't want to spoil anything for you guys. *she then said with a wide grin, the biggest of grins, like she had something very, very mischievous in mind for the kids with her machines* But I will ask, do you think you can handle ten more minutes, without any breaks?
Well, that's a rhetorical question if the kids have ever heard one! They've been on the receiving end of the craziest of tickles from Dr. W.D. Gaster for goodnessā sake so surely theyād be able to handle whatever else Alphys was planning to do with her machines, right? And to answer Alphysās question, they pointed out that very thing to her. And she agreed with them since she's been on the receiving end of Gasterās crazy tickles herself. Then right after a five-minute break, Alphys put her last course of action into effect, starting with seven and a half minutes of tickles; first 150 seconds of tickles to their upper bodies, then 150 seconds of tickles to their legs (and whatever was else was in that region, i.e. MKās tail), and then 150 seconds of tickles to feet; with the tools that get the best laughs possible out of them. And the tools varied for each kid too. But what exactly was used to tickle each kid?
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Chara; tendrils with ācentipede legsā pitter pattering all over her neck, fluffy (like boss monster fur) rolling brushes rolling all over her torso underneath her striped shirt, and a single paintbrush swirling its soft bristles inside her bellybutton during the first 150 second interval* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *and again when there were mini scrub brushes scrubbing up and down her legs underneath her pant legs from her ankles to her lower thighs during the second 150 second interval* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! EEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *and again when there were combs sawing between her toes, electric polishers āpolishingā the pads of her toes, hairbrushes scrubbing up and down her bare soles from her heels to the bases of her toes, and ācentipedesā (her toes restraints) ācrawlingā around the stems of her toes*
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Frisk, feather dusters twiddling against her neck, gloved robot hands scribbling their fingers against her belly and sides underneath her striped shirt, and tendrils with micro āfeather rollersā rolling against her ribs, sternum, and armpits during the first 150 second interval* GUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHU!!!! *and again when there were fluffy rolling brushes rolling all over her legs underneath her pant legs from her ankles to her lower thighs during the second 150 second interval* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! BWARGHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *and again when there were fluffy rolling brushes spinning between her toes, electric toothbrushes buzzing against the pads of her toes, ācentipedesā (her toe restraints) ācrawlingā around the stems of her toes, balls with tongues licking up and down her soles on her arches and pads, and a large horizontally-facing fuzzy roller spinning rapidly against her heels*
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Asriel, gloved robot hands scribbling their fingers against his neck and balls with mouths that feel like Undyneās fish lips blowing raspberries all over his armpits, sternum, ribs, belly, and over his bellybutton during the first 150 second interval* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *and again when there were tendrils with ācentipede legsā ācircling around his legs underneath his pants legs from his ankles all the way up to his lower thighs during the second 150 second interval* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *and again when there were mini scrub brushes scrubbing in between his toes and the pads of his toes, micro āfeather rollersā (his toe restraints) ārollingā against the stems of his toes, and numerous tendrils with prickly hairs caressing his soles from his heels to the bases of his toes*
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed MK, balls with mouths blowing raspberries against his neck and numerous feathery tendrils caressing his scaly torso underneath his striped shirt during the first 150 second interval* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *and again when there were fluffy āsnakesā slithering around his legs underneath his pant legs from his ankles all way up to his lower thighs and several feather dusters caressing his tail during the second 150 second interval* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~ *lizard hiss* BYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *and again when there were feathers sawing between his toes, balls with mouths āsucklingā every single one of his toes, micro āfeather rollersā (his toe restraints) ārollingā against the stems of his toes, and two large vertically-facing fuzzy rollers spinning rapidly against his soles from his heels to the bases of his toes*
And then during the fourth and final 150 second interval, Alphys repeated everything she had done during the previous three 150 second intervals. Except this time, she tickled the kidsā upper bodies, legs, and feet, and MKās tail⦠all at once! Yes, everywhere, causing all four of the kids to laugh three times as hard. Machine gun-like laughter in a manner of speaking, laughter without any interruptions until the remaining 150 seconds had reached its end.
Absolutely precious laughter from four adorable children! The most precious laughter Alphys had heard from them all day! And at this point, it was all over for the kids. Yes, Alphys had them right where she wanted them and she didnāt intend to let them go until they had received a full ten minutes of tickles from objects that elicit the most laughter from them. And not a second more or a second less. And once the ten minutes had reached its end, Alphys commanded her machines to help the kids feel at ease, deploying several robot arms with gloved hands to gently caress their heads, torsos, legs, and feet (in a way that didnāt tickle Asriel for once), and even MKās tail. Just what the kids needed after all the tickling they had endured. And it continued once more after they worked up enough energy to change into their pjs and brush their teeth. Yes, by the time the tickling had stopped, it was time for the kids and Alphys to get ready for bed. And once the kids were laying down comfortably under the covers on top of their respective mattresses, the machines caressed them more and more until they all fell asleep. As for Alphys herself, she slept in the same bedroom as the kids on a fold out bed she hadnāt yet shown them. After everything she had done to the kids, she just couldnāt bring herself to leave them all by themselves. And if she happens to wake up before the kids the following morning, then she can tickle them awake with her machines⦠or tickle herself with her machines, her laughter being their āalarm clock.ā ;)
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 āsimpleā initiation of Lancer's. ;)
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 Ralseiās 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 ābloodthirsty.ā 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 sheās not cut out to be a hero. But a bad guy on the other hand⦠Feeling that sheās 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 ābad guyā 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 ābad guyā like Lancer, she first has to go through this special initiation of his, to prove that she has what it takes to be a ābad guy.ā No one before Susie has ever made it past Lancerās 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 ābad guyā initiation, then her viewpoint on the whole thing could very likely changeā¦
Lancer: Ho ho ho! So, you wanna be a bad guy, eh, purple girl? *asked Lancer, mere seconds after entering the Card Kingdomās 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 itās gonna be easy as *bleep*!
Lancer: Ho ho ho! Yep, that's what they all say!
Susie: They?
Lancer: Everyone else that āvolunteeredā 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!
And with that, Lancer took Susie to the area of the forest where he does his initiations for potential recruits. A secluded area of the forest, one that can only be accessed via a surprisingly well-hidden warp door. Only Lancer knows where this door is located. Surprising, considering his poor navigation skills. And since Lancer is so secretive of this door, he requested that Susie put on a blindfold before walking through it. And to Lancer's surprise, Susie actually did what he had asked her to do. Given Susieās generally rude behavior, he was half-expecting her to say something like, āThe hell if I'm putting this on!ā and then either throw the blindfold on the ground or eat it, and then maybe beat him up too. But she didn't. Instead, she played along, mostly because she wanted to be as far away from Kris and Ralsei as possible. She had gotten quite frustrated with Kris and Ralsei before leaving with Lancer so she feels that she'll need as much time as possible to cool off before encountering them again. And she should have all the time she needs to do so because Kris, a thorough inspector of many things, and Ralsei are currently busy rechecking every area of the field and Great Board to make extra sure they didn't miss anything of important value before going any further into the forest. They want to be all kinds of prepared for the remainder of their adventure, just like Susie wants to be all kinds of prepared to be a ābad guyā with Lancer. And to do that, she must pass Lancer's initiation with flying colors. But what exactly happens during this initiation of Lancer's? The suspense was killing Susie. She really wanted to know what she'd have to do to become Lancer's comrade. Well, luckily for her, it won't be much longer until she finds out. ;)
Lancer: Ho ho ho! Well, here we are, purple girl! *announced Lancer after walking through the secret warp door with Susie*
Susie: Woah. A secret area of the forest, huh? Neat. *Susie commented, admiring the secret area of the forest* Ooh, what's that red stuff?! *she then asked excitedly, noticeably drooling at the sight of some rather delicious looking āred stuffā*
The hidden area Lancer had taken Susie to had a different feel to it than everything Susie had seen up until this point. Because unlike most areas of the forest, this secret area was entirely black, as if Susie and Lancer had entered some kind of dark room. But not entirely dark because Susie and Lancer could still see themselves clear as day, along with this single, purple-colored path that led to a single tree with a cursive āLā carved into it. L for Lancer, of course. And next to that tree was a single tree stump with some type of red sauce inside. And out of everything in the area, the red sauce was what caught Susie's eye, because it was salsa, one of her favorite foods, which then led her to believe that Lancer wanted to see how much salsa she could eat until she threw up or something of the sort. XD But to Susie's surprise, that's not at all what Lancer wanted her to do. Instead, he dug a large hole in the purple dirt, which was surprisingly clean dirt, with a trowel of his and then asked Susie to lay down inside of it. An odd request, yes, but Susie obliged, lying down on her back inside the hole that Lancer had created, which was big and wide enough to fit her entire body inside of with the exception of her head and feet. But by the time Susie fully realized that, Lancer had already filled the hole back up with dirt and packed said dirt down so tightly that she couldn't get out on her own.
Lancer: Ho ho ho! Perfect! *said Lancer all giddily*
Susie: H-hey! You forgot to bury my feet, dumbass! *Susie commented, her head sticking out of the tightly packed dirt at one end and her feet, which were still encased in boots, sticking out at the other end*
Lancer: Ho ho ho! No, I didn't.
Susie: Oh my g- What the hell is that supposed to mean?! You're meaning to tell me that you left my feet sticking out⦠ON PURPOSE?! *shouted Susie angrily, struggling to free herself from the tightly packed dirt*
Lancer: Hehe. Yes! Now off with these boots! These r-r-really big b-boots⦠*uttered Lancer, salivating as he slowly removed Susie's boots, loosening the dirt around her feet a little but then packing it back down once her boots were completely off her feet*
Susie: H-hey! D-don't take my boots off, you freak! *shouted Susie once more, so nervous at the thought of what might happen next she felt as if there were butterflies floating around inside her stomach*
Really big is right! Because the boots that Susie had on weren't any smaller than a US women's size 17 footwear! And encased in those boots was a pair of feet no smaller than US women's size 17 feet, much to Lancer's excitement.
Lancer: H-holy cow! L-look at the size of these beauties! Oh, and that smell⦠*said Lancer excitedly, before proceeding to press his nose into one of Susie's feet, which were still encased in socks, and taking a big whiff* ā¦Mmmmmmm~ Ssssooooo gooooooood~
Susie: *gulp* Oh h-hell, y-you're one of those⦠*uttered Susie nervously, knowing of another person (Kris) that likes feet in a similar manner to Lancer*
Lancer: Mmmmm~ One of what? *asked Lancer innocently, prompting Susie not to finish her sentence*
Susie: N-never mindā¦
For a young boy, Lancer has quite the foot fetish, having a fondness for feet of all shapes and sizes. Larger feet especially, much to Susie's dismay! Because Lancer was drooling just looking at her large feet while they were encased in socks! Yes, after Lancer rid Susie of her boots, her feet were still encased in this large pair of black socks! And to Susie's surprise, they didn't have any holes in them (other than where her feet go, of course). Not at all like the ones she wears in the Light World. In the Light World, she wears older holey pairs of socks. But in the Dark World, her socks both look and feel like they're brand new, which they technically are. And as for her feet themselves, they will likely look the exact same way they do in the Light World, just a lighter shade of purple. But she and Lancer would not know that until her socks were completely off her feet. Yes, Lancer didn't remove Susieās black socks immediately after removing her boots. But for good reason. Before removing her socks, he wanted to know how TICKLISH her feet were while encased in socks. So he then took one finger, his right index finger, and traced it all over one of Susie's socked feet. Her large right foot to be exact. From heel to toe, he dragged his finger slowly up and down her foot, causing some rather hearty laughter to spill from the purple lizard girl's large mouth.
Susie: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH MY G-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WHAT THE F-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHO! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO, DON'T TOUCH MY FEEHEEHEEHEET, YOU FREEHEEHEEHEEAK! *exclaimed Susie through her laughter, her right foot tensing up and twitching uncontrollably* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Lancer: (FLIP MY FLAPJACKS!!!! YES!!!) *exclaimed Lancer excitedly to himself, ecstatic that Susie's were more ticklish than he had anticipated* Heheheheh. Uh-huh. You're ticklish alright. Heheheheh. Too bad for you. *he then teased out loud, not trying to offend Susie by any means but happy that he had her at his mercy for a change*
Susie: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH, YOU LITTLE SHā¦AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH MY GO-STAHAHAHAP IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! FOR *BLEEP* SAKE, WHY ARE DOOHOOHOOING THIS?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Lancer: Ho ho ho! Why, I'm testing you, of course! As a bad guy, you need to be prepared for anything! Literally anything! *claimed Lancer, having so much fun tickling Susie that he wasn't at all phased by her yelling; probably because she looked and sounded so happy laughing that he couldn't tell that she was angry XD*
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 itās 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. āUgh! Why tickling of all things?!ā 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.
Lancer: Ooh, was that a squeal I just heard? *teased Lancer, giddily, knowing very well what he had done to elicit such a squeal*
Susie: HAHAHAHAHA U-HUHUHUH-HUHUH-HUHUHUHUH, NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! *lied Susie, trying to maintain her reputation as a tough girl* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WHY WOULD A BAHAHAHAHADAHAHAHAHAHASS LIKE ME DOOOOOOOHOOHOO SUCH A THING?! *she then asked, inadvertently wiggling her toes in her black socks, which further fueled Lancerās desire to remove said socks* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Lancer: (AHHHHHHH, MY⦠CAN'T TAKE IT MUCH LONGER! MUSTā¦) *Lancer screamed to himself, mesmerized by the movements of Susie's wiggling toes, which in turn prompted him to speed up everything else he had intended to do before removing her socks*
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEK! HAHAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHEY! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SLOHOHOW DOHOHOWN THERE, WILL YOU?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAH! OHOHOH GAHAHAHAHAD, TOO FAST, LAHAHAHAHANCER, TOO FAHAHAHAST! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Lancer couldn't take it anymore! After seeing Susie's toes wiggle in her socks, he just had to see what Susieās bare feet look like! So he then did everything else he wanted to do with her socks still on within a relatively short time frame. In less than one minute, he traced more and more of his fingers against one or both of her sock-covered soles at any one time, gradually increasing the speed of his fingers as time went by. And the faster he tickled, the harder he pressed his fingers into Susieās soles, causing more and more squealing from Susie herself until he stopped tickling entirely.
Susie: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH MY GAHAHAHAHAHAD, THAT'S ENOUGH! *screamed Susie through her laughter, Lancer scribbling his fingers both fast and hard against her socked soles, but not for much longer* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Lancer: Ho ho ho! Yes, you're right, that is enough⦠*Lancer agreed, right as he stopped tickling Susieās sock-covered soles* ā¦Heheheh. Because now it's time to tickle these beauties without socks⦠*he added, causing Susie to feel a nervous sensation like never before, like there were five times more butterflies fluttering inside her stomach*
With that said, Lancer then proceeded to pull off Susie's socks. Starting with her right foot sock, he pulled off said sock just enough to expose her heel, which was indeed a lighter shade of purple than what it is in the Light World. And not to mention scaly, her being a reptilian creature and all. Overjoyed, he then pulled off her left sock just enough to expose her left heel and upon seeing it, he unknowingly salivated, for he found both of her bare heels side by side to be quite the glorious sight and then ended up staring at said heels for a few seconds before continuing to remove her socks.
Susie: H-hey! W-what are doing? Are you j-just sitting there g-gawking at my feet? You freak, stop that! *exclaimed Susie both nervously and angrily, prompting Lancer to then remove her socks even more* Eeeeeek! Wait! No, actually keep staring at my feet! *she then worriedly requested upon feeling her socks sliding further off her large scaly feet*
In a matter of seconds, Lancer pulled off Susie's socks enough to expose her arches; first the right sock and then the left. With her arches exposed, that meant that the only parts of her feet that were still encased in socks were her pads and toes, which Lancer was visibly drooling at the thought of seeing. Though, especially the latter. From what Lancer could tell from Susieās toe movements alone, it appeared that she had three toes on each foot, making for a total of six toes altogether. Six plump toes! But Lancer would not know that for sure until fully removing Susie's socks. Excited to see what Susieās toes look like, he then hastily packed the dirt tightly around her feet once more, since removing her socks had loosened said dirt once more. And tighter than ever before too! Because if Susie's feet are as cute as he thinks they are, then he does not want them moving too much.
Moments later⦠after Lancer packed the dirt surrounding Susie's feet as tightly as humanly possibleā¦
Susie: Eeeeeeek! No! N-n-n-n-n-n-no! No! Please, Lancer! Don't⦠do it! *pleaded Susie, struggling in the dirt, unable to move every part of her body aside from her head and feet, in one final attempt to prevent Lancer from completely removing her socks*
Lancer: Heheheheheh⦠(Oh man, this is it! Holyā¦!) *thought Lancer excitedly to himself, panting as if he were a dog at the thought of touching and tickling Susieās bare feet*
With both of his hands this time around, Lancer grasped Susie's socks where her toes go; his left hand grasping her right foot sock and his right hand grasping her left. Then slowly and steadily, he moved his hands upward, sliding Susieās socks further off her feet in the process. And by the time Susieās socks were completely off, Lancer's jaw just plain dropped at the sight of Susie's bare feet on full display. Right there and then, Lancer saw a pair of large, completely vulnerable scaly, purple-colored feet⦠with three plump clawed toes on each foot. He was right!
Lancer: U-u⦠Oh⦠m-my⦠g- they're even c-c-cuter than I thought! *uttered Lancer, both shocked and ecstatic at the sight of such visually appealing reptilian monster feet*
Susie: Y-yes, so that's~ That's what my f-feet look like you l-little weirdoā¦ā¦ā¦ *uttered Susie nervously, still feeling as if there were butterflies fluttering inside her stomach* And hey, now that you've s-s-seen them, you~ you should totally put my boots and socks back on and g-get me out of this dirt! *she then frantically suggested, in one final attempt to trick Lancer into freeing her sooner than intended*
Lancer: W-w-what? Y-y-you want me to f-free you? Before I find outā¦
Susie: Before you find out if they're more ticklish without socks? *Susie interrupted* Well, spoiler alert, they are! There, now you know! Now get me the *bleep* out of here before I reconsider biting your face off! *she then threatened Lancer menacingly, trying to frighten Lancer*
Lancer: Heheheh. No. Hehe. While true, that's not what I was about to say. *said Lancer with a smile, completely unphased by Susie's menacing threat* What I was really about to say was⦠āBefore I find out⦠how they taste~ā
Susie: *gasp* How they⦠taste?! Holy *bleep*, you canāt be se-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *shrieked Susie, her eyes widening and six toes splaying as her feet tensed up like never before, due to Lancer⦠licking her feet!* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *she laughed hysterically, Lancer's tongue tickling her far more than his fingers*
And with that, Lancer at last resumed tickling Susie. Only this time, he was tickling Susieās 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! Susieās 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.
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! GOD DAHAHAHAHAHAHAMMIT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *BLEEEEEEEEEEP* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!!! OH FOR THE LOVE OFā¦HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, STOP LICKING MY FEEEEEEEEEET, YOU FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEAK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH MY GUUUUUUHUHUHU⦠HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OH, THAT'S ABOUT A THOHOHOHOUSAND BEEEHEEATINGS YOU JUST EARNED YOURSELF THEHEHEHERE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, JUST SO YOU KNOHOHOHOW, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, AND THEREāLL BE PLENTY MOHOHOHORE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IF YOU, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, KEEP GOING!!!! *threatened Susie, trying and failing to sound even remotely threatening whilst laughing so hysterically* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *SNORT* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Lancer: Heheheheheh⦠*Lancer just chuckled in response, mere seconds before proceeding to nibble Susie's saliva-coated feet; more specifically, her heels, the sides of her feet, and her toes* Om-nom-nom-nom-nom-nomā¦
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *shrieked Susie, Lancer's teeth repeatedly clamping down on her three right foot toes, directly against her overly sensitive toe stems on both sides* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, NOHOHO, NOHOHO, NOHOHO, DON'T DO THAT TO MY TOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOES!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *BLEEP*, ANYTHING BUT THAHAHAHAHAHAT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Just when Susie thought her tickle torture couldn't get any more unbearable, Lancer started tickling her feet with his teeth, nibbling and nibbling, his mouth both large and wide enough to fit three plump reptilian monster toes inside of. In other words, all three toes on her right foot or all three toes on her left foot at any one time⦠or her two innermost toes and right middle toe or her two innermost toes and left middle toe at any one time. And by clamping down repeatedly on each of Susieās toes with his teeth, Lancer had managed to elicit even more hysterical laughter and shrieking from the purple reptilian girl herself, giving her little time to recover after coating every inch of her feet with saliva. Lancer loved listening to Susieās laugh so much that he didn't want her to stop laughing. Not once!
Susie: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! DAMN IT, KID!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! IF⦠HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IF⦠GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, IF YOU'RE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT *SNORT*, GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, GOING TO FREEEEEEEE MEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, CAN YOU AT LEEEEEEEEAST LET MEEHEEHEEHEE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, CATCH MY BREATH?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOHOHOHOUāRE KILLING MEEEEEEEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
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. āFor *bleep* sake! They're just feet! Why are you doing all this crap to them?!ā 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 Susieās feet and all. But once he remembered that there was a stump with salsa inside of it nearby, he moved away from Susieās 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. āAll part of the initiation!ā Lancer would claim every single time heād 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 motionā¦
Lancer: Heh. Well, that took a little longer than I thought it would. Couldn't remember where I buried all these things. *stated Lancer awkwardly, revealing that he was digging up some items he had buried prior to today while Susie was resting*
Susie: *gasp* Oh f~ I⦠I wish you had t-t-taken l-l-longer⦠*Susie shuddered, upon witnessing the items that Lancer was holding*
In Lancerās arms were four jars of salsa and a brush. In addition to digging up items, Lancer had also taken time to fill four jars to the brim with salsa from the nearby stump. And then before Susie knew it, Lancer was pouring two of those jars all over her bare feet, one jar for each large foot, covering almost every inch of them in the process. But Lancer wanted every inch of her feet coated with salsa though. So, that's where the brush comes in. Whichever parts of Susieās feet weren't covered with salsa Lancer would then use the brush to spread said salsa, the bristles tickling Susie as they dragged against her sensitive feet. She laughed out loud, her feet so ticklish that she was losing her mind at the mere preparation for what was about to happen.
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH, THAT'S SOOOOHOHOHO TEHEHEHEHEHERRIBLE!!! *exclaimed Susie through her hearty laughter, Lancer doing nothing more than just caressing her feet with a brush* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Lancer: Pfff⦠Hahahaha! That's just the preparation, Susie. Haha! Oh man, now I'm even more excited to tickle them with these other soft objects I have. But⦠First things first⦠*stated Lancer, not quite close to covering every inch of Susie's feet with salsa* Heheheh⦠Heh⦠I⦠I said that too soon, didn't I?
Susie: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GAHAHAHAHAD, JUST FINISH UP AHAHAHAHAHAHALREHEHEHEHEHEADY!!! *exclaimed Susie through her laughter, trying and failing to sound even remotely angry about the current situation* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
It took Lancer a while but he eventually did finish coating every inch of Susie's feet with salsa. And then after he was finished doing exactly that, he made zero hesitation to lick her feet once more, giving her no time whatsoever to recover after caressing her feet with a brush. Up and down and up and down he lapped Susie's soles, his blue tongue scooping of all the salsa he had poured all over said soles from heel to toe. And it tickled like hell yet again, Susie laughing so hard she was crying. āWhy does his tongue have to tickle so Goddamn much?ā Susie exclaimed to herself. She really hoped that Lancer would not lick her feet a second time. And not just her soles but also her toes and the tops of her feet. Not a single inch of her feet was safe. And if licking wasnāt enough, Lancer also suckled each of her toes, all six of them, just to be absolutely sure that they were clean of salsa⦠before coating every inch of her feet a second time with the remaining two jars of salsa! Yes, Lancer had planned to lick salsa off Susie's feet not once but twice!
Susie: AHHHHHHH!!! NO!!!! NOOOOOOO, NOT AGAIN!!! *shouted a horrified Susie upon feeling more salsa being poured all over her feet, seriously doubting if she has it in her to endure more tickles from Lancer's tongue and teeth, not that she really had a choice in the matter*
Lancer: Ho ho ho! All part of the initiation! What? You don't want to be a bad guy anymore? *asked Lancer cheekily, right as he began spreading salsa with his brush, and of course the only way to do that was go caress said brush against Susie's feet, tickling her yet again*
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I DOOOOHOOHOO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OF COURSE I DO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BUT COHOHOHOME ON, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, AREN'T THERE, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, FAR LESS HUHUHUHUMILIATING WAYS TO DO THAT?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Lancer: Mmm-nope! Nope, this is the only way! *claimed Lancer with a wide smile, further aggravating Susie, but it was hard for him to tell due to how happy she sounded laughing and giggling with every passing second he caressed a brush against her feet* Sorry! Hehe.
Lancer: Hehe. Maybe⦠*teased Lancer* But not before I eat more salsa off these feet* Hehe. *Slllluuuuurp* Mmm, mmm! *slurp* *slurp*~
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *shrieked Susie, Lancer lapping salsa off one of her overly ticklish arches* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
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 victimsā 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, Susieās feet have exceeded Lancer's expectations. Any other pair of feet Lancer would've likely been done tickling by now but not Susieās 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 Susieās 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 Susieās feet. But before digging those out, he first felt the need to give Susieās feet some kisses. Ticklish kisses, of course.
Lancer: Hehehe. Mwah! Mwah! *exclaimed Lancer, repeatedly kissing Susieās feet all over her soles, toes, and the tops of her feet*
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! OH MY GAHAHAHAHAD, HAHAHAHAHAHA, WHY ARE KISSING THEM NOW?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
Lancer: Hehe. All part of the initiation! Haha! Mwah! Mwah!
Susie: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP* THE INITIATION!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SNORT* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!
Lancer: Hohoho! Aww! But you're doing so well! *chuckled Lancer, kissing and kissing and kissing some more⦠until suddenly proceeding to scribble his fingers against her bare feet, which he hadn't done a whole lot of after removing her socks*
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHO, GO BACK TO KISSING THEM!!! *pleaded Susie through her suddenly more frantic laughter, Lancer's fingers dancing up and down the lengths of her large wide soles* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YOHOHOHOU'RE KILLING MEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *she shouted, her feet tingling like never before and so sensitive at this point that a light massage with one finger was enough to get her in stitches* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NO MOHOHOHOHOHORE, PLEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Just as he did when he tickled Susieās 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 āvolunteeredā 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 Susieās 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.
Susie: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! YOU LITTLE *BLEEā¦* HEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! OH MY~ GYAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! OHOHOH MAN, LEAVE MY FEEE~EEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
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 Susieās feet ādanceā 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 ādancingā 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 Susieās 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.
Oh, the dreadful feathers, every second of them caressing against Susie's immobile soles and toes and in between her toes feeling like hours to poor Susie herself! She wanted her initiation to end, she needed her initiation to end, not knowing at all that Lancer was getting closer and closer to wrapping things up entirely. Yes, after the feather tickles, there was but one last thing that Lancer wanted to do. But what exactly?
Sometime laterā¦
Susie: Huff⦠huff⦠huff⦠Oh my⦠huff⦠God⦠just finish up⦠huff⦠already⦠huff⦠Please! *pleaded Susie, gasping for air after all the laughter that had spilled from her large toothy jaw*
Lancer: Hohoho! Almost done! Just one more thing! I promise!
Susie: Huff⦠huff⦠And what would that be-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *shrieked Susie upon feeling hundreds of stiff bristles scraping both fast and hard against her bare soles* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! DAMN IT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *BLEEP* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *BLEEP* YOOOOOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOU!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEE-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Just when Susie thought she might've been in the clear, Lancer began scraping two scrub brushes both fast and hard against her immobile soles and toes, two spade-shaped scrub brushes to be exact, tickling her yet again and causing her to foam at the mouth. At this point, Susie could no longer control her saliva flow, drooling all over herself and the tightly packed dirt surrounding her head. Damn! Tears, sweat, and now her own drool! As if there weren't already enough bodily fluids her head was drenched in! But not for much longer, though. No, because after at least nine minutes or so, Lancer stopped scrubbing. But before finally releasing Susie from the dirt, he licked her feet one last time for at least one whole minute; licking up and down her soles and toes and between the toes, 30 licks per foot, making for a total of 60 licks, which he counted silently to himself after each individual lickā¦
Lancer: *slurp* *slurp*~
Susie: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NAHAHAHAHAT MOHOHORE LICKING!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I'LL KILL YOU!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I'LL KILL~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *screeched Susie, Lancerās tongue dragging against one of her arches* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Susie was going mad. More and more licking from Lancer! If she wasn't in hell before, then she was definitely in hell at this point. But then suddenly, it all ceased! Lancer was no longer licking her feet and then she suddenly felt herself able to move the parts of her body that had been buried for so long. And then once she could stand again, the first thing she did was grab Lancer and pin him against the nearby tree, angrily like she was going to clobber him. After everything he had put her through, he had earned himself a clobbering. But then Lancer inadvertently did something to get himself out of a potential clobberingā¦
Susie: Oh my *bleep*ing God, you little freak! That was without a doubt the most evil thing anyone has ever done to me! *shouted Susie menacingly, her teeth ready to do some chomping untilā¦*
Lancer: *gasp* Really, Susie? *asked Lancer all giddily with child-like innocence, flattered by Susie's comment about him being evil rather than being scared of her*
Susie: Heh. *uttered Susie, no longer in āchomp modeā* Y-yeah. N-nice work, dude. *she added, gently setting Lancer back on the ground*
Lancer: Hohoho! Thank you! *Lancer shouted with delight, giving Susie a quick hug* And same to you! Because you passed! You passed the initiation! Hehe. I now declare you an official bad guy!
And with that, Lancer and Susie became an official team: Dark Jack Lancer and Violent Ax Susie! Yes, after all the hell that Lancer had put Susie through, she just couldn't bring herself to hurt him. Not that she actually would've done such a thing but thanks to Lancer's innocence, he had won her over. Heās like an annoying but well-meaning little brother to her. And for that reason, Susie feels that Lancer needs a bodyguard to protect him from any potential dangers! So, Kris and Ralsei, beware!
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 hereās hoping that this depiction is very similar to Asrielās 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! ;)
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 theyāre 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, Torielās! 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 heās 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 exceptionā¦
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 weāre not able to see in the game XD), where Asriel's exercise equipment isā¦
Asriel: Well, Momās out running those errands and itāll 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 Krisās 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 ālight blowsā 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 Asrielās 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 helpā¦
Asriel: KRIS! KRIS, HELP! I NEED HELP! *shouted Asriel, in hopes that Kris would hear him*
But nobody cameā¦
Asriel: KRIS, ARE YOU AWAKE?! *Asriel shouted once more*
But nobody cameā¦
Asriel: KRIS, IF YOU'RE AWAKE, COME DOWN HERE! *Asriel shouted yet again*
But nobody cameā¦
Asriel: UGH! KRIS, I GOT MY FOOT STUCK AND I CAN'T GET IT OUT ON MY OWN!
Then all of a sudden, Asriel heard the sound of footsteps on the basement stairs, quick and loud footsteps from Kris herself, as if the last thing he had said was a trigger phrase.
Kris: Heheheh. Azzy, my big fluffy brother, good morning. *said Kris cheekily upon witnessing the predicament that Asriel had gotten himself into*
Asriel: And good morning to you too. So, uh, could you maybe help me out here? P-please? *asked Asriel with a nervous toothy grin, simply because he had a feeling that Kris wouldn't free his foot from the punching bag; well, at least not right away* Eheheheheheheā¦
Kris: Hmmā¦ā¦ā¦ *teased Kris, smiling devilishly, which further alarmed Asriel*
Asriel: Ehehehehe. Come on, Kris. Please? *uttered Asriel, twisting and turning his left foot in yet another attempt to pull it out of the punching bag, each of its three toes wiggling the entire time he did so*
Kris: Hmmā¦ā¦ā¦ Sure, why not? *uttered Kris in response, giving Asriel the impression that she will actually help him*
Kris then left the basement to grab a ladder⦠and a few other things as well, which resulted in her taking longer than Asriel expected her to return to said basement. And as she took her sweet time gathering materials, Asriel shouted upstairs to her every once in a while, asking her why she was taking so long to grab a ladder. And she ignored him every single time!
Asriel: Hey, Kris, are you alright up there?! *shouted Asriel, wondering why it was taking Kris so long to grab a ladder*
Kris: ā¦ā¦ā¦.
Asriel: Kris, come on! How long does it take to grab a ladder?!
Kris: ā¦ā¦ā¦
Asriel: *sigh* Alright, it's fine! I'm sure you have your reasons for taking so long! Just, please get back down here when you can!
Even in an embarrassing situation, Asriel was being as patient as possible with Kris. It's no easy task being a big brother to a weird human such as herself. And while waiting ever so patiently for Kris to return, Asriel himself wondered if Kris was up to something. Taking longer than necessary to grab a ladder, she had to be up to something. She just had to be. But Asriel would not be entirely sure until Kris returned to the basement. And when Kris finally did return to the basement, Asriel was relieved to see that she had brought the ladder down with her. Very relieved! But unfortunately for Asriel, that feeling of relief he had was very short-lived. Because once Kris set the ladder down, she zipped back upstairs to grab a bag, a bag with items that Asriel himself has become far too familiar with growing up with Kris.
Asriel: *gasp* N-no! Kris, not⦠*gulp* Oh, God, not now! Not now! *Asriel begged, curling all three toes on his trapped foot, which was noticeably trembling with fear the very moment he saw Kris retrieve two items from her bag*
Kris: Heheheheheh. Yes, now, big bro. *teased Kris, two feathers in her right hand, one green and yellow like her striped sweater and the other solid red like her Soul* That trapped foot of yours⦠why, it's just begging to be tickled⦠And tickle it, I shall! Hehehehehā¦
With that said, Kris took a single feather, the green and yellow one to start, and dragged it against the length of Asriel's trapped foot, causing a reaction that she was all too familiar withā¦
Asriel: PFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAD KRIS, BAHAHAHAHAD!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Just one stroke with the feathery plume from heel to toe and poor Asriel was already in stitches. Tickling! That's what is widely considered to be Asriel's greatest weakness! Because for a barefooter, he has quite the pair of insanely ticklish feet! He and both of his parents do! Why, the three of them might just have the most ticklish feet in all of Hometown! And how unfortunate it was for Asriel to have gotten his more ticklish foot (only slightly more ticklish than his right foot) trapped in his punching bag! But not for Kris! Yes, being the playfully mischievous human that she is, Kris jumps at every opportunity to take advantage of her brotherās weakness. She finds his ticklish reactions both cute and funny at the same time. And poor Asriel has no one to blame but himself. Due to his constant lack of footwear, he makes it all too easy for Kris to dish out tickles to his large immensely sensitive feet. But under normal circumstances, Asriel doesn't actually mind Kris tickling his feet, though. Because despite being immensely ticklish, he greatly enjoys being tickled. But not when heās trapped! If he's caught in a trap with little to no means of defending himself, then he minds being tickled! Especially if the tickler is Kris! Because Kris is one of those ticklers that doesn't hold back! Especially when it comes to tickling feet! Yes, once Kris gets her hands on a pair of ticklish feet, or a single foot in this case, she does everything in her power to keep her ticklish prey laughing.
Asriel: Haha! There you go, Kris. You tickled me. Funny stuff! Now let me out, please! *pleaded Asriel, trying to convince Kris to let him out after just one feather stroke to his trapped foot* Ehehehehe~ Come on, please?
Kris: Ha! Haha! Hahaha! Oh, Azzy. Big, tall, fluffy Azzyā¦ā¦ā¦ No. *said Kris, now repeatedly stroking a single feather against the sole of Asrielās trapped foot from heel to toe, up and down and up down, or left and right and left and right, depending on which way Asriel's foot was facing*
Kris: Heheheh. Oh, I know! Believe me, I know! Heheheheh~
Before too long, Kris was tickling Asriel's trapped foot with both of her feathers, causing Asriel himself to literally double over in laughter. āTwice the feathers, double the ticklish laughter, big bro!ā Kris taunted as she stroked her feathers all over the sole of Asriel's trapped foot. The green and yellow feather at his heel and arch and the red feather at the pad and toes, not a single inch of Asriel's massive foot was safe! Their soft plumes were simply too much. Dreadfully ticklish with his left foot as vulnerable as it was. But even more dreadful were the quills of Krisās feathers; the sharp ends of the feathers! And before Asriel knew it, Kris was tracing those very quills all over every inch of his exposed left sole, bringing him to tears in just a matter of seconds as more and more bubbly laughter echoed throughout the entire basement.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, EEEEEEEEEEEEEP-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GAH-EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
As the tickling continued, Asriel found it more and more difficult to balance himself on just one foot. If he wasn't standing on only one foot, he'd have a much easier time dealing with Krisās shenanigans. And having insanely ticklish feet certainly wasn't doing him any favors either! Just two feathers stroking against the sole of his trapped foot and he was laughing like a loon, laughing so hard that he was crying, waterfalls of tears running down his cheeks not only when feathers stroked against his vulnerable sole but also when feathers sawed between his toes. More so when feathers sawed between his toes, actually! The spaces between Asriel's toes are deathly ticklish. One light stroke in between Asriel's toes with the soft feathery plume of a feather and heās in tears in just a matter of seconds! And that's what happened immediately after Kris finished tickling his left sole with her two feathers. Right after tracing feather quills against Asriel's left sole, Kris stuck her feathers between his left set of toes; her yellow and green feather between his innermost toe and middle toe and her red feather between his middle toe and outermost toe; and sawed them back and forth and back and forth, keeping up with all of his frantic movements all the while.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT THERE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOT THERE~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE-EEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KRIS, DOHOHON'T!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, BEFORE I⦠BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Too late~ *teased Kris, proud of herself for causing Asriel to bleat in between his various spurts of bubbly laughter*
Asriel was done for. Yes, Kris had her fluffy brother right where she wanted him and she intended to take full advantage of his vulnerable state, tickling him with as many tools as possible before Toriel returns home. Sure, she might get in a world of trouble for her actions by the time Toriel comes home after finishing her Saturday morning errands. But that won't take away all of the fun sheāll have tormenting her brother before then, much to Asriel's dismay. And the only thing that would make the whole thing better was if both of Asriel's feet were trapped. But Kris will take what she can get, though. She always takes what she can get whenever Asriel gets himself in situations such as this one. His poor left foot⦠on the receiving end of merciless tickles for what would surely feel like an eternity to him. And to make matters worse, Kris was just getting started!
Sometime laterā¦
Kris: Heheheheheh. Coochie coochie coochie coo! Coochie coochie coochie coo! *teased Kris, scribbling her fingers gingerly against Asriel's left sole, all ten of them, filling him with more dread than ever before*
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 Asrielās 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. Krisās 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! āOh, why did Kris have to tickle me while I'm standing on one foot?!ā 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 heād 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, Asrielās 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?
Sometime laterā¦
Kris: Heheheheh. Well, well, well, look at you, Azzy. *teased Kris* Look at you just dangling there.
Asriel: Heh. Yeah. *said Asriel in response, still being patient with Kris like the kind-hearted big brother he is, even after everything Kris had done to him* So, are you going to help me get my foot out now?
Kris: Get your foot out? Ha! No! No, siree, no! *stated Kris with an evil grin*
Asriel: What?! What do you mean, no?! Making me lose my balance wasn't your end goal?! *asked Asriel, now noticeably annoyed with Kris*
Kris: Hey! No! No, getting angry, Azzy! *teased Kris, right as she resumed tickling Asriel's trapped foot, starting with her left set of fingers, scribbling them gingerly against the sole whilst dumping out her bag of tickling tools, because she simply couldn't decide what to tickle Asriel with next*
Asriel: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Asriel laughed frantically once more, flailing around like a fish out of water with every passing second he felt fingers touching his massive left foot* GOSH DAHAHAHARN IT, KRIS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Tickle, tickle, tickle! Heheheheh. Not so tough now, huh? *taunted Kris, sticking her fingers between Asriel's toes once more*
Asriel: BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, COHOHOHOME ON!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAM WILL BE HOME SOOHOOHOON!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOU DOHOHON'T WANT TO BE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN TROUBLE WITH MAHAHAHAM, DO YOU?!?! *shouted Asriel through his laughter, trying to warn Kris of something thatās likely to happen if she doesn't stop tickling him* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Eh. I'm used to it. *uttered Kris, not seeming to care at all if Toriel catches her tickling Asriel, and seconds before licking Asriel's left sole a second time*
Poor Asriel! Even after causing him to lose his balance, Kris did not stop tickling him! She couldn't! Not when his left foot was as vulnerable as it was! And although she had access to an assortment of tools, she just couldn't resist tickling his trapped foot with her fingers and tongue once more. She likes feet, plain and simple! And the bigger the feet, the more fun she has tickle-torturing someone! Even if itās a member of her very own adoptive family! And since Kris was not planning to free Asriel from his predicament anytime soon, the only thing Asriel himself could do was endure until Toriel returned home. And that might take a while because Torielās quite the Chatty Cathy when running errands!
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH FOR THE LOVE OF⦠HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, KRIS, STAHAHAHAHAP LICKING ALRHEHEHEHEADY!!!! *pleaded Asriel through his laughter, his face drenched in both tears and sweat and his glasses all fogged up* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Kris had licked Asriel's left foot for 15 whole minutes! She tried not to but she couldn't help herself. Poor Asriel! His heel, his arch, his pad, and his toes, not a single inch of his left foot was safe from Krisās tickly tongue! Or her teeth! Yes, she just had to throw in some nibbles as well! And she would've tickled his foot longer with her tongue and teeth too! But then she remembered all of the tools she had dumped out of a bag. And with Toriel coming home soon, she thought, āOh, shoot! I better use some of those before Mom gets home!ā And so she did! Immediately after licking and nibbling, she scrubbed Asrielās left foot both fast and hard with a hairbrush! Every single inch of massive sole as well as each of the pads of his left foot toes!
By scrubbing Asriel's left foot both fast and hard with a hairbrush, Kris had caused Asriel himself to laugh so hard that speaking was no longer possible for him! So many stiff bristles scraping against the sensitive skin of his sole, it was quite overwhelming for poor Asriel! Well, lots of things are due to him being as ticklish as he is but stiff bristles are what REALLY drive him up the wall with laughter! And Kris scrubs his feet both faster and harder than anyone he knows, always scrubbing them until they turn tomato red! Unless Toriel or whoever pulls her away from Asriel before that can happen, of course. But Toriel's still not home yet, meaning that Kris was able to scrub Asriel's trapped foot with a hairbrush until it turned tomato red and even more after that! Scrubbing and scrubbing, Kris heightened Asriel's left footās senses so much that just blowing on them was enough to send him into hysterics! And little did Asriel know, thatās exactly what Kris would end up doing shortly after scrubbing his foot with a hairbrushā¦
Asriel: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, OH MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA- *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *Asriel both laughed and giggled, Kris blowing on his left sole briefly*
Asriel was in stitches once again but this time he didn't entirely mind. Sure, Krisās breath tickled but it didn't tickle as much as everything else she had tickled him with up until that point. Kris could blow air on his feet until Toriel returned home for as far as he was concerned. But unfortunately for Asriel, Kris isn't that thoughtful, and he was reminded of that the very second he felt hundreds of stiff bristles from a heavy duty scrub brush scraping vigorously against his left sole. Yes, as soon as Kris finished blowing air on Asrielās trapped foot, she then scrubbed it as fast and hard as she possibly could with a heavy duty scrub brush, one with the stiffest bristles imaginable, resulting in booming laughter that could be heard outside the house by their neighbors, the Holidays!
Meanwhile, at the Holiday residenceā¦
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *Asriel laughed once more, in the distance, but loudly enough to be heard by Rudy Holiday, who was outside his house doing some yard work at the time*
Asriel: Hahahahaha! Mom, dohohown heeheeheere!!! *shouted Asriel while his laughter was dying down, only to resume laughing once he felt a metal fork raking against his left sole* EEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, STAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAMāS HOME, YOU NEEHEEHEED TO STOP NOW!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: What? No! No, there's nobody down here! *shouted Kris worriedly, hastily swapping out the fork with a toothbrush, to brush against as much of Asriel's left sole as possible in such little time, as well as his toes and the spaces between them*
Despite all of the loud laughter from Asriel, Kris was able to hear the sound of Toriel's footsteps upstairs. Not just because Toriel has big feet like Asriel but also because Toriel was deliberately stomping around upstairs, as another means of warning Kris that she was home. And the closer she stomped towards the basement door, the louder her footsteps became, prompting Kris to hastily tickle Asriel's trapped foot with other tools she had intended to use. Forks, toothbrushes, back scratchers, mini scrub brushes, Q-tips, you name it. She used them all in record time. And the last tool she used, right when she heard the basement door open at the top of the stairs, was a single feather duster. And with the feather duster, she twiddled away at Asriel's trapped foot, every inch from heel to toe, and didn't stop until Toriel pulled her away.
Toriel: And⦠gotcha! *exclaimed Toriel upon grabbing Kris and pulling her away from Asriel; not roughly by any means but quickly enough for her to know that she was in trouble*
Kris: Eeeeeeeeek! *shrieked Kris while being pulled away* Heh. H-h-hi, Mom⦠*gulp* Ehehehehehehehehehe⦠*she laughed nervously, Toriel looking at her with a āI'm not mad, just disappointed, my childā expression on her face, which alone was enough for her to know that she in trouble*
Toriel: Room, my child. Room, now. *said Toriel calmly, prompting Kris to then zip right upstairs to her and Asriel's room*
Kris: Yep! On it!
And with that, Kris was no longer in sight. Sure, Toriel was calm when she told Kris to leave but she did so in a manner that gave Kris the impression that she'd start yelling at her if she stayed in the basement for much longer. So that's why she zipped upstairs the first chance she had, before things supposedly started to get ugly. Then after Kris left, Toriel took some time to help free Asriel's foot from his punching bag. Right after tickling his foot herself, of course. But for no more than five secondsā¦
Toriel: Hee hee hee. Oh, Asriel, how do you keep getting yourself into these situations? *asked Toriel cheekily, scribbling her right hand fingers gingerly against Asriel's left sole briefly*
Asriel: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HEHEHEHEHEY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NOT YOU TOO!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Toriel: Hee hee hee. *Toriel giggled in response, adoring her sonās reactions to her short but sweet tickles*
Moments later, Toriel climbed the ladder that Kris neglected to use, unattached the punching bagās durable chain from the ceiling, and then gradually lowered the punching bag itself down to the floor; gently since Asriel's left foot was still trapped. Then once the punching bag was on the floor, Asriel pushed against it with his hands with Toriel pulling on it from the opposite side and then pulled his left foot back with all his might. He pulled and pulled until suddenly, it was free! At last! Asriel was so relieved to have finally gotten his left foot out of his punching bag. It felt like a huge weight off of his shoulders, both figuratively and literally! And after being in such an awkward position for a lengthy period of time, Asriel then took a few moments to stretch. Then once he was ready, he brought himself to his feet and thanked his mother with a hug for helping him out of such a sticky situation.
Asriel: Hehe. Man. Never a dull moment around here, right, Mom? *asked Asriel casually, as if getting his foot trapped in a punching bag is something that happens regularly*
Toriel: Hee hee hee. With you and Kris, never, Asriel. Never. Hee hee hee. *sniffles*
Asriel: Hey, are you alright, Mom? *asked Asriel, noticing his mother sniffling*
Toriel: *sniffles* Yes, my child. Just, please be sure to visit often after you leave for the University, alright?
Asriel: Yes, of course, Mom! Every chance I get!
Toriel: Thank you! Oh, I know this is probably the 100th time I've asked you, but I just love hearing you tell me that you'll visit us as much as you can.
Asriel: Hehe. Well, I won't be going anywhere for a while yet, Mom. You know that. And Kris does too, which is likely the reason why I got tickled the way I did.
Toriel: Hee hee. Yes, Kris will miss you very much⦠and certainly has an interesting way of showing you that she will too.
Asriel: Hehe. Yep. That's Kris for you, taking advantage of spending time with me while I'm still here!
Toriel: Hee hee. Yes. And for that reason, maybe I shouldn't be so hard on Kris this time. *Toriel realized* Rudy was right. But don't tell him I said that.
Asriel: Hehe. I won't.
Toriel: Hee hee. So, what will you do now, Asriel?
Asriel: Heh. Well, shower first of all. But after that, I'm not sure. Go see Dad, maybe? I'm sure he'd like to hear about what happened here. Haha!
Toriel: Hee hee. I bet he would. You do that while I put Kris to work for a while. I mean, there has to be some kind of punishment in order after everything she did.
Asriel: Heh. Yeah. Well, I better get to it thenā¦
And with that, Asriel went upstairs to take a much needed shower. Then after taking a very long time to dry off after showering (due to his fluffy fur), he got dressed in a favorite outfit of his (dark blue jeans and an open short sleeve black and green plaid shirt over a dark gray long sleeve shirt) and left the house to see Asgore. And he stayed with Asgore for quite a while too. And while young Asriel was spending time with Asgore, there wasn't a single second when he wasn't thinking about Kris and her earlier actions. He knows very well that she was just taking advantage of spending time with him before he leaves for college. So, for that reason, he made sure to get home at least one hour before Kris turns in for the night.
Later that nightā¦
*Knock knock knock*
Kris: C-come in⦠*said Kris, resting in her bed*
Asriel: Hey, Kris. *said Asriel upon entering his and Kris's bedroom*
Kris: Oh, h-hey, Azzy⦠Man, I just want to tell you how sorry I am after what I did to you earlier today. That was very uncool of me. *uttered Kris, feeling guilty for what she had done to Asriel*
Asriel: Heh. Well, yeah, you should be sorry, Kris⦠Hehe. Because I have a whole other foot that you neglected to tickle. *said Asriel cheekily, placing his large right foot, the foot that Kris didn't tickle, on Krisās bed, exposing his massive right sole and wiggling all three of his right foot toes*
Kris: *gasp* You meanā¦
Asriel: Hehe. Yep. Go right over to my bed after I sit down and do your thing. Just try to give the right one more attention than the left this time, ok?
With that said, Asriel then made his way over to his bed on the opposite side of the bedroom and sat in an upright position on said bed, with his hands behind his back to keep himself upright and his legs straight out in front of him with his large bare feet resting at the foot of his bed. Then after Asriel sat down, Kris came over with her bag of tools, which she stores under her bed when they're not in use, and sat directly on top of his legs, sandwiching his large feet between her thighs. And to ensure that he wouldn't pull his feet apart at any moment, Asriel suggested that Kris tie his two innermost toes together. He didn't exactly want his feet flopping every which way the entire time she played with them. And then once he ensured that Kris had securely tied his two innermost toes together, Kris then went to town tickling his feet, starting with her fingers alone, instantly causing him to burst into hearty laughter. But then as soon as she finished tickling with her fingers, she busted out her various tools. Feathers, toothbrushes (both electric and non-electric), scrub brushes (both mini and large heavy duty brushes), hairbrushes, combs, paintbrushes, Q-tips, forks (both plastic and metal), back scratchers, feather dusters, you name it! And she didn't stop until Toriel entered the bedroom and told her that it was time for her to go to bed! Asriel told her she could tickle his feet nonstop until Toriel came into their bedroom so all she was doing, this time around, was adhering to his request!
Asriel: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HEHEHEY, TAKE IT EEEHEEHEEHEEASY, KRIS!!!! *shouted Asriel through his laughter, jokingly but not jokingly at the same time, due to how insanely ticklish his large feet are* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheheh. I am ātaking it easy,ā big bro! Hehe. Come on, you know I can't help how ridiculously ticklish these stompers of yours are! *teased Kris, her fluffy brother's large feet twitching between her thighs with all six of his toes wiggling as if they were going to detach from said feet at any given moment* Hehehehehehā¦
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 āTickles of Justice,ā 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 Izzyās 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 sheāll 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 thatās 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
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 itās 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 itās 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. Ebottās magical Barrier, the very Barrier that kept all of monsterkind trapped Underground for so long. Itās 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 Santaās 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 isnāt 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 monstersā 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 monsterās 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 āwake his butt upā 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, thatās where Frisk and Chara come in. While Benny and Danny are working and keeping the other dogs in line while doing so, perhaps thereās 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⦠Hmmā¦
Shortly after arriving at the mallā¦
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 weāre done, we can go see how Santa's Workshop is coming along!
Chara: Heeheehee! You mean Dadās 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 aroundā¦
Chara: Oh, yeah. The dogs⦠*sigh* Well, so much for that idea. *said Chara disappointedly; because if she were to tickle Benny and/or Danny with the dogs around, that would distract them from their work even further and they already get distracted enough as it is* Man, how they even got hired at the mall as security guards is beyond me! You'd think they'd be more strict about those types of workers here on the Surface!
Frisk: Well, all the more reason for us to check on the workshop's progress! Because maybe there's something the two of us can do there that Benny and Danny can'tā¦
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! āNo!ā āBad dog!ā āDown, boy/girl!ā āSit!ā 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 ābig olā puppy dog eyes.ā 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 ābig olā puppy dog eyes,ā 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 helpā¦
Sometime later⦠after Frisk and Chara finished their Christmas shoppingā¦
Frisk: Ho ho ho! *exclaimed Frisk upon arriving at Santa's Workshop, which wasn't anywhere close to being finished*
Lesser Dog and Greater Dog: Yip! Bark! Bark! *panting happily*
Dogamy: Bark! Look! Look, everyone! The princesses are here! Bark! *announced Dogamy, he and the other dog monsters all barefooted in security guard uniforms (navy blue pants, light blue short-sleeved button-up shirts, black ties, and black police hats)*
Dogaressa: The princesses?! Where?! Bark!
Doggo: Zzzzzzzzzzzā¦
Benny: Oh, like, hey, you guys. *uttered Benny in response, he and Danny both barefooted, much to Charaās delight, in matching Christmas sweaters; but different pairs of pants, though (Benny in green cargo pants and Danny in dark blue jeans)*
Danny: Oh, hiā¦
Benny: Well, this is, like, mega embarrassing and stuff. We both, like, thought we'd be further along than this.
Chara: Hey, that's alright. Good help is hard to find these days if you know what I mean. *commented Chara, subtly hinting at the dog monstersā incompetence, which none of the dog monsters appeared to pick up on*
Dogamy: Haha! Oh yeah, for sure! Definitely hard to find good help these days! *stated Dogamy, he and Dogaressa both under the impression that Chara was talking about Benny and Danny*
Dogaressa: Hee hee. Yeah! All work and no play! Who does that?!
Lesser Dog and Greater Dog: Bark! Bark! Bark!
Benny: Hey, aren't the four of you, like, supposed to be working and stuff? *asked Benny with an annoyed expression, as a means of telling each of the dog monsters to āget back to work!ā
Dogamy: Bark! Oh, yeah, right away, Benny!
Dogsressa: Sure thing, Benny!
Lesser Dog and Greater Dog: Bark! Bark! Woof! Woof!
Seconds laterā¦
Benny: Ehehehehehe. Sorry, you guys. I don't think we're gonna, like, be able to talk all that much.
Frisk: It's ok, you guys. Do what you need to do. Chara and I don't mind.
Chara: Yeah, weāll just be hanging out here until our dad comes to pick us up. You know, since it's against the rules for us to help you build the workshop.
Benny: Heheheheh. Well, there's actually, like, another way you can help us. But only if you're, like, up to the challenge and stuff.
Frisk: Ooh! We're listeningā¦
Benny: Wellā¦
Danny: We were thinking that you could help us with our Doggo problemā¦
Doggo: Zzzzzzzzz⦠*Doggo snored, sleeping soundly in a life-size Santa's sleigh decoration, sitting upright in said sleigh with his bare feet propped up and crossed at the ankles (left over right)*
Benny: Heh. Y-yeah, bro. I mean, all that muttās done, like, ever since we started this project is take naps and stuff. So, if the two of you could, like, wake him up for usā¦
Danny: And somehow convince him to help usā¦
Chara: Heeheeheehee! Say no more, you handsome beasts.
Frisk: Heeheehee! Yeah, I mean, you guys should already know that Chara and I here can be very persuasive. *said Frisk cheekily*
Benny: Ehehehehe⦠Yeah. Well, anyway, like, good luck and stuff.
Danny: Heheheh. Yes, good luck.
And with that, Benny and Danny left both Frisk and Chara alone to deal with Doggo, who was still sound asleep in Santa's sleigh. For a dog monster, Doggo sure is a heavy sleeper! Well, at least that's what Frisk and Chara thought until they noticed that he had earplugs in both of his ears. As a dog monster, Doggo has an overdeveloped sense of hearing. So, in order for him to get any sleep with various amounts of racket going on around him, he needs earplugs. And while Frisk and Chara could easily remove said earplugs to wake him up, they have a far better idea in mind! That being, tickling him awake! :D Provided that Doggo is ticklish, of course. And if he is, then Frisk and Chara can continue tickling him not only as a means of convincing him to help build Santa's Workshop but also as punishment for sleeping on the job! And for the best results, they felt that they should keep him in one spot, with absolutely no means of escape. So, to prevent Doggo from escaping the sleigh, Frisk and Chara grabbed three sets of 300 multicolor lights, plugged them in, and then wrapped them all over the sleigh and Doggo himself, snugly but not too snugly, enough to keep him in one spot. Then, ājust for funsies,ā Frisk replaced his police hat with a Santa hat. Since he was sleeping in Santa's sleigh, she felt that he could at least look the part, even if it was just one piece of clothing.
Moments laterā¦
Frisk: Heeheeheehee! Ok, Chara, time to wake āSantaā up now, donāt you think? *asked Frisk cheekily, she and Chara now sitting on chairs in front the Santaās Sleigh decoration, right where Doggoās now tied-up feet were still resting; and still crossed at the ankles (left over right)*
Chara: Heeheehee! Yes, Frisk, yes. Heeheeheehee! Man, I hope these feet are ticklish!
Frisk: Heeheehee! Oh, Iām pretty sure they will be. And if they arenāt, then weāll just tickle him somewhere else instead. But start with the feet! Heeheehee! Go on⦠You tickle one and Iāll tickle the otherā¦
And so they did! With little hesitation, the two human girls officially began tickling Doggoās bare feet, scribbling their fingers ever so gingerly up and down the lengths of his exposed soles to start; Frisk and Chara scribbling their fingers against his left sole and right sole respectively. It wasnāt enough to wake Doggo himself, but it was enough to elicit giggles from him while he was asleep. He giggled and giggled in his sleep with every passing second Frisk and Chara tickled his bare feet ever so gingerly and his giggles were so infectious that the two little human girls themselves couldnāt prevent themselves from giggling along with him.
Doggo: Zzzzzzzzzzzzz⦠Pfffffffffffffffā¦heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! Hehehehehey, that tickles!!! *exclaimed a giggly Doggo, still sleeping heavily, even with two human girls tickling his bare feet* Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! Donāt tickle my feeheeheeheeheeheet!!! Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! Come on, you knohohohohohow thatās where Iām the mohohohost ticklish!!! *he then pleaded, still asleep and under the impression that his feet were being tickled by one or more of his fellow dog monsters*
Chara: Pffffff⦠Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!! Well, that answers that question!!! *exclaimed Chara, both amused and delighted that Doggo had inadvertently revealed to her and Frisk that his feet are his most ticklish spots*
Frisk: Heeheeheehee! Well, why donāt we be sure of that⦠by continuing to tickle his feet! *suggested Frisk, now scribbling her fingers against Doggoās left foot at a slightly faster pace, prompting Chara to then do the same to his right foot* Heeheehee! A little faster now, Chara!
Chara: Heeheehee! You got it!
After slightly, just slightly, increasing the speed of their wiggly fingers, Doggoās giggles turned into frantic laughter. But it still wasnāt enough to wake him up, though! Yes, after eliciting frantic laughter, Doggo still didnāt wake up! But the girls were getting closer, though! They could feel it! And before they knew it, they found themselves scribbling their fingers against Doggoās soles even faster. And not only that; they also dug their fingers deep into the sensitive skin of his soles. At that point, Doggoās eyes shot wide open, instantly waking from his slumber and unleashing a frantic howl before the heartiest of laughs poured from his mouth.
Doggo: AWOOOOOOOOOOOO-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOHOH, MY DOHOHOHOHOG, CUHUHUHUT THAHAHAHAHAT OUT!!!! *pleaded Doggo through his hearty laughter, so overwhelmed by ticklish sensations that it took him a while to realize that he was restrained to the sleigh with sets of multi-color lights* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! COHOHOHOHOHOME ON, MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEET ARE SENSITIVE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! TOO SENSITIVE!!!! *he added, shaking his head so fast that his ear plugs popped out of his ears; but the Santa hat that Frisk had put on him, that stayed right on his head (A Christmas miracle, perhaps? XD)* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: Indeed, they are. Heeheeheehee! Coochie coochie coo, āSanta Claus!ā Coochie coochie coo! *teased Chara, now scratching Doggoās right sole vigorously*
Doggo: BWAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *Doggo laughed harder, twitching his propped-up feet on the sled, for it was all he could do with them restrained to the sled the way they were* HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHO YOU CAHAHAHAHAHALLINā SAHAHAHAHANTA CLAHAHAHAUS, BUHUHUHUHUSTER?!?! *he then casually asked, still appearing to be unaware that his movement had been greatly limited* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Frisk: Heeheehee! You, silly! Heeheeheehee! What? Are you saying that youāre not the big man himself?
Doggo: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHO, I AM NOHOHOHOT!!!! *Doggo frantically answered while continuing to laugh* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: Heeheehee! No? Then why are you in his sleigh?
Doggo: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WHY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, TO TAKE NAHAHAHAPS, OF COURSE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! COME ON, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, YOU KNOHOHOHOHOW HOW MUCH US DOGS LIKE TO TAKE NAHAHAHAHAHAPS!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Frisk: Heeheehee! Yes, we do. But you shouldnāt be doing that when youāre supposed to be working! *stated Frisk, right as she began wiggling her fingers all willy nilly in between Doggoās left foot toes*
Doggo: YIP!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH, DOHOHOHOG, NOHOHOT THE TOHOHOHOHOHOES!!!! *pleaded Doggo, his toes appearing to be even more sensitive than his soles* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ALSO, WHO'S DOOHOOHOOING THIS?!?! *he then asked, so overwhelmed by ticklish sensations that he had difficulty using his other senses to figure out exactly who was tickling him* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I CAHAHAHAHAN ONLY SEE MOOOOOHOOHOOHOOVING THINGS, REMEHEHEHEMBEHEHEHER?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AND YOHOHOHOHOUāRE NOT MOOHOOHOOVING!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Aside from moving their hands and fingers to tickle Doggo's feet and their mouths to talk, Frisk and Chara were keeping the rest of their bodies still, making it difficult for Doggo to see them while they were sitting directly in front of him. And he was so overwhelmed by ticklish sensations in his feet that he could neither smell nor hear his ticklers enough to figure out who they were. If it was up to Chara, she would've continued tickling his feet to keep up the charade a while longer. But Frisk insisted that they stop long enough for him to figure out who they were. And that was simply because Frisk wanted Doggo to know that she and Chara were the ones tickling him. Itās against her morals to withhold information such as that. And who knows? Once Doggo himself learns that the princesses are the ones tickling him, maybe he'll be more willing to contribute to the Santa's Workshop project. But then again, maybe not. And if that's the case, then Frisk and Chara will just have to tickle him some more. ;)
Moments later⦠during a short breakā¦
Doggo: *sniffs* Wait a second⦠*sniffs once more* Oh, itās YOU! *sniffs yet again* Uh-huh. Yep, that's you alright. Princess Frisk and Princess Chara!
Frisk: Heeheehee! That's right. And as your princesses, we command you to help Benny and Danny build Santa's Workshop.
Chara: Or at the very least TRY to help them build the workshop.
Doggo: Ha! Haha! Yeah, no thanks!
Frisk: Pfft. Wow, Chara, who knew that āSantaā here could be so stubborn.
Doggo: Oh, my dog, for the⦠third? Fourth? Fifth? Ugh, I don't know. But I'm not Santa Claus, dog gummit! How many times do I have to tell you that?!
Chara: Heeheehee! Are you sure you're not Santa? I mean, you are in Santa's sleigh after all. So therefore, you must be Santa. *teased Chara*
Frisk: Heeheehee! That's right! And as long as you remain in this sleigh, you will be addressed as āSanta.ā
Doggo: Ha! Haha! Is that so? Hahaha! So, I'll just get out of the sleigh then. Uh-huh. Yeah, that'll fix you! *stated Doggo, still unaware that his movement had been limited*
Frisk: Hehe. Go right ahead. *suggested Frisk, knowing very well that Doggo couldn't get out of the sleigh*
Doggo: Huh. What⦠Oh, my dog, what did you do?! I can't move! Well, no, actually I can, but not very much! *exclaimed Doggo, now fully realizing the predicament he had gotten himself into*
Chara: Hehe. We tied you to the sleigh with Christmas lights. Heeheehee!
Frisk: Oh, but don't worry. We promise we'll let you go.
Chara: Heeheehee! Yes. But only if you agree to help Benny and Danny build Santa's Workshop.
Doggo: Pfft. Ha! Not a chance!
Frisk: Hehe. Suit yourself⦠Charaā¦
Mere seconds later, Frisk and Chara resumed tickling Doggo's left foot and right foot respectively, dancing their fingers up and down, all over the lengths of his soles, and eliciting the heartiest of laughs from him yet again.
Doggo: PFFFFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH, DOHOHOG, NOT AGAIN!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAPPIT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAP TOUCHING MY FEEHEEHEET WITH YOUR FINGERS!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: Ooh, there's an idea. Frisk, would you kindly continue tickling āSantaā while I look around for other things to tickle him with.Ā
Frisk: Heeheehee! I certainly will.
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. āHe can't just be ticklish on his feet,ā 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 werenāt 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 heās 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.
Doggo: PFFFF-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NO, NOT THE FEEEHEEHEET AGAIN!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AND NOT WITH THAT!!!! *pleaded Doggo, tinsel garland appearing to tickle him more than Frisk and Charaās fingers* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* OOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!Ā
Frisk: Heeheeheehee! Silver and gold~ Silver and gold~ Everyone wishes for silver and gold ~Silver and gold~ Silver and gold~ Mean so much more when I see~ Silver and gold decorations~ On āSanta'sā ticklish feet~ *sang Frisk, her singing so amusing that it caused Doggo to laugh harder than ever before*
Doggo: PFFFF-GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH NOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! DOHOHOHONāT SING!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! DON'T SING!!!! *Doggo pleaded, caught off guard by Friskās singing so much that he didn't even acknowledge her calling him āSantaā once more* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: Heeheehee! Aww! Is that too much for you? *teased Chara* Heeheehee! Well then this will surely destroy you! *she then exclaimed, mere seconds before singing a verse of āSanta Babyā with different lyrics* Santa Doggo, a dog with very ticklish feet, and he's~ been an awful bad dog~ Santa Doggo, so laugh for us all day and all night~
Doggo: PFFFFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Doggo heartily, very heartily, overtaken by laughter so much at this point that it was impossible to sound even remotely annoyed with Chara for referring to him as a bad dog, even if she didn't really mean it* HEHEHEHEHEY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DO NOT SAY THAHAHAT TO ME!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I AM NOT A BAD DOG!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! TAKE THAT BACK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! COME ON, TAKE THAT BACK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: Are you gonna help Benny and Danny with Santa's Workshop? *asked Chara, wanting Doggo to agree to help Benny and Danny before taking back what she said about him being a bad dog*
Doggo: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WHAHAHAT?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAHAHAHARK NO!!!! *exclaimed Doggo through his laughter, letting his pride get the best of him* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Frisk: Tsk, tsk. My, what a stubborn Santa you are! But jolly at the same time! At least you got that part down, with āassistanceā from us, of course. Heeheehee! And⦠*gasp* OMG, I have an idea that might make you finally agree to help Benny and Danny! *exclaimed Frisk after noticing some Dog Residue in the sleigh* Chara, BRB! Tickle his feet while I'm gone!
Chara: Hehe. Frisk, come on! Look who you're talking to! *commented Chara, due to her love of tickling cute monster feet*
Frisk then went off to do, well, something involving Dog Residue, leaving Chara alone to tickle Doggo. And until Frisk returned, she used all of the other Christmas-themed objects she had gathered to tickle his feet. Candy canes, reindeer antler headbands, reindeer figurines, Santa's Sleigh figurines, fluffy fake snow, toy trains, artificial tree branches, you name it. And with a pair of highly sensitive feet, each and every one of the aforementioned objects got Doggo laughing like a loon once more. But it still wasn't enough to convince him to help build Santa's Workshop! Yes, after tormenting his feet with various Christmas-themed objects, he still refused to help, giving Chara the impression that he actually wanted her and Frisk to tickle torture him! He continued to be a stubborn dog, letting his pride get in the way of his well-being. But Chara was determined to make him give in. And Frisk as well, which is why she rounded up nine special friends of hers while she was away. And all she had to do to enlist their help was give each of them some Dog Residue!
Frisk: Heeheehee! I'm baaaack! *Frisk singsonged* And I brought some friendsā¦
???: Hoi! Us all heres tu tikl da dawg.
Frisk: Hee hee. You know Temmie and Temmie and Temmie and Temmie~ Temmie and Temmie and Temmie and Temmie~ But do you recall the most famous Temmie of all~ *sang Frisk, acknowledging the various Temmies, all of them wearing reindeer antler headbands, as they ran into the unfinished workshop; the last one being the shopkeeper Temmie, the āRudolphā of the group*
Chara: Heeheehee! Perfect! After all, what's āSantaā without all of his āreindeer?ā
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 housecatās! 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 āDasherā and āDancerā of the group, then the āPrancerā and āVixenā of the group, then the āCometā and āCupidā of the group, and then the āDonnerā and āBlitzenā 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 āRudolphā 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 āconvincers,ā 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 workshopā¦
Doggo: AHHHHH!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *Doggo laughed boisterously, his body intense as ever the moment he felt countless stiff hairbrush bristles scrape against the immensely sensitive skin of his bare soles* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SNORT* BARK, BARK, GRRRRRRRRAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SNORT* AROOOOOOOOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOO HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAā¦
Minutes laterā¦
Doggo: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *Doggo continued laughing boisterously, finding it harder and harder to breathe with Frisk, Chara, and nine Temmies continuing to tickle him so relentlessly, which they wouldnāt be doing if he had just agreed to help Benny and Danny build Santa's Workshop* OH, MY DOHOHOHOHOHOG, DOHOHOHOHONāT ANY OF YOU EHEHEHEHEVER GET TIRED?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Chara: Hehe. Oh, but you will, though⦠soon enoughā¦
Doggo: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! NOHOHOHOPE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NO I WON'T!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! NOT UNLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESS A THIRD KID SHOWS UP AND TIHIHIHIHICKLES MY TOHOHOHOHOES!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Frisk and Chara: (Heh. Funny you should mention thatā¦) *thought the human girls to themselves, right before smiling and turning their heads to look at someone that had quietly made everyone with the exception of Doggo aware of their presence not too long ago*
Little did Doggo know, a third kid, barefooted in winter attire of their very own (a red and green striped shirt, a green coat with a yellow collar and yellow zipper lining, a green and yellow striped scarf, and long black pants), was standing idly by waiting for the right moment to jump in and help. And that third kid was Asriel! He had arrived at the unfinished workshop not too long ago after arriving at the mall with Asgore to pick up Frisk and Chara. But before doing that, Asgore first had to meet with the mall manager to discuss the Santa's Workshop itinerary, resulting in him telling Asriel to meet up with his sisters until he was finished with his meeting. And the three Dreemurr kids were all okay with that, because that meant more time for them to āplayā with Doggo.
Asriel: Hehe. Well ask and you shall receive, Doggo! *teased Asriel, mere seconds before jumping in and wiggling his index fingers all willy nilly in between Doggo's toes; first in between his outermost and middle toes and then in between his middle and innermost toes*
Temmie: Haha! Yee! Prince Fluff helping! Yous gonnas gets it now, dawggy! *cheered one of the Temmies*
Doggo: PFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *Doggo laughed even harder, at the top of his diaphragm once he felt Asrielās furry fingers wiggling between his toes* OH NOHOHOHO, NOHOHOHOHOHOHO, NOHOHOHOHO, NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, MY DOHOHOHOG, THIS IS A NIGHTMARE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! A KID WITH SOHOHOHFTER FUR THAN ME TICKLING MY TOHOHOHOHOES!!!!! *he then exclaimed, the silky soft fur on each of Asrielās fingers appearing to have quite the effect on him* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Asriel: Hehe. Yes. Softer and more ticklish! *commented Asriel, now sticking multiple furry fingers in between every single one of Doggoās toes; every single space*
Doggo: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! OKAHAHAHAY, OKAHAHAHAY, I GIVE UP!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! YOU WIN!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! I'LL HELP BEHEHEHEHENNY AND DAHAHAHAHANNY!!!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! I'LL HEHEHEHELP THEM!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
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 āa million yearsā 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 Charaās surprise. And not only that; he gave them permission to call him āSantaā with the hat still on his head. Yes, after being released from the sleigh, he was suddenly okay with the girls calling him āSanta!ā 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 thereās 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.
Laterā¦
Frisk: Hehe. Hey, guys. *uttered Frisk, while she and Chara were both approaching Benny and Danny, who were both kneeling on the floor measuring boards with tape measures*
Benny: Oh, hey. Heheheh. Man, like, thanks again for helping us with our Doggo problem and stuff.
Danny: Heheheh. Yeah, now if only the same could be done with those buddies of his.
Chara: Heeheehee! Oh, funny you say that, because I think that Frisk and I can help you with that as well! Heeheehee! We have an idea that might just help them not get so distracted. *said Chara cheekily, her eyes shifting towards the exposed soles of Benny and Danny's bare feet*
Benny: *gasp* You do?! *asked a suddenly surprised Benny, both he and Danny not noticing Chara looking at his and Dannyās feet*
Frisk: Heeheehee! Mm-hmm. But we don't think you're gonna like it⦠*claimed Frisk, a wide smile spreading across her face*
Danny: Hey, at the rate we're going, we'll do literally whatever it takes to get those mutts to stay focused! *stated Danny, he and Benny not at all alarmed by Frisk's sudden smile*
Frisk: Heeheehee! Just don't say we didn't warn youā¦
Danny: Hmm⦠You think we maybe shouldāve asked them what they're thinking of doing, bro? *Danny quietly asked Benny, wiggling his six clawed toes behind him on the floor*
Benny: Heh. Nah. Whatever idea the princesses have, I'm sure it'll be, like, super great and stuff⦠*said Benny quietly in response, wiggling his six furry toes behind him on the floor*
Moments laterā¦
Frisk: Hey! *whistles* Listen up, all of you adorable poochies! *exclaimed Frisk, prompting all of the dog monsters to stop what they were doing long enough to listen to what she and Chara had to say*
Dogs: Bark! Bark! Bark! Woof! Woof! Woof! *pants*
Chara: Hehe. Ok, now that we have your attention, we hear that youāve been having trouble concentrating on this project.
Frisk: Hehe. Yes, and we feel that in order for you to give your full attention to all of this, you need some kind of motivation, a reward of some kind.
Chara: Hehe. Yes. And the only way you'll get this reward is if you stay completely focused on your work. 100% without a single distraction!
Greater Dog and Lesser Dog: *whimper worryingly*
Doggo: Heh. Interesting. And just what is it you think we want so much that it will prevent us from getting distracted?
Frisk: Hehe. Oh, I'm so glad that you were the one to ask us that, Doggo, considering that we have you to thank for helping us come up with this idea and all. You AND Dogamy and Dogaressa.
Dogamy and Dogaressa: Bark? What did we do?
Chara: You were talking about something that all of you dogs want more than anything for Christmas this year.
Frisk: And here it is. Heeheehee! Azzy, Temmies⦠*stated Frisk, prompting Asriel to hold Danny's tail and all of the Temmies to lay down on top of Benny and Danny's calves while they were kneeling*
Benny: H-hey, like, what's going on here?! *asked Benny worriedly*
Danny: Yipe! Azzy, w-what are you doing with my tail, bud?! *asked Danny worriedly*
Asriel: Hehe. Holding it back so you won't hit Charaā¦
Danny: Why would I hit Ch⦠PFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Danny, heartily, due to Chara tickling his bare feet behind him with her fingers alone* OHOHOHOHOH GOHOHOHOD, NOT THAHAHAHAHAT!!!! *he pleaded, wanting so desperately to move his legs but didn't because he didn't want to accidentally hurt the Temmies resting on said legs⦠or Chara and Asriel* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Benny: PFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Benny, heartily, due to Frisk tickling his bare feet behind him with her fingers alone* OH GAH, NOHOHOHOHOT TICKLING!!!! *he pleaded, also wanting to move his legs but didn't because he didn't want to accidentally hurt any Temmies resting on said legs⦠or Frisk* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* MMMHMMHMMHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Frisk: Heeheehee! You see this? Yeah, so if you poochies can give your full attention to this Santaās Workshop project, Chara and I will personally see to it that Benny and Danny here build some sets of Christmas-themed stocks and then lock themselves in those stocks so the five of you can then tickle them to your heart's content!
Chara: Heeheehee! Yes, but the only way this can happen is if you help these handsome ticklish beasts build Santa's Workshop without a single distraction. And I highly recommend you do exactly that because holy crap, this is so much fun! *stated Chara all giddily, blushing red as she tickled the massive dragon feet next to her knees*
Frisk: Heeheehee! Merry early Christmas, everyone! X3
If there's one thing that the five dog monsters want for Christmas this year, it's an opportunity to punish Benny and Danny for bossing them around so much lately. By tickling them! The dog monsters are all aware that Benny and Danny are mega ticklish, and nothing would make them happier than tickling them to their heart's content. And when the five dogs were informed of this reward in such a fun way by Frisk and Chara themselves, they accepted their challenge and resumed their work on Santa's Workshop. And once they did, they were the most obedient dogs they had ever been, whipping up Santa's Workshop as quickly and efficiently as possible, much to Benny and Danny's dismay. Sure, they had been trying to get the dogs to listen to them for days, but this was the one time they didn't want them to listen! XD The dogs wanted to tickle Benny and Danny, plain and simple. And during the evening of December 21, that's exactly what they did; at the home of Dogamy and Dogaressa, locking Benny and Danny in custom-made stocks and tickle torturing them to their heart's content. And primarily on their big mega ticklish feet. And they even had help from the Dreemurr kids and the nine Temmies that had helped those very kiddos tickle Doggo himself at the mall. Best Christmas present ever if the dogs do say so themselves! A barking great Christmas present! :D
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 āUNCLEā 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*
Gaster: Mm-hmm. Yes, in the forest, while the four of you were sleeping. Hehehehe. Yes, remember earlier at your father's house when the seven of us told you that we were simply exercising in the forest while you were all asleep? Well, we lied⦠We were fighting. And like Blooky, Mettaton, and Muffet Friday evening, they lost.
Asriel: Pffffffff⦠Hahahahahahahahahahaha!! *Asriel suddenly burst into laughter, recalling the moment when Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys all ānopedā out of Asgoreās primary living room after suggesting that the six of them go up against Gaster in a fight* Oh my gohohohosh, that explains so much!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!! XD
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Yes, it certainly does. And I'd be more than happy to show the four of you the surveillance footage of that fight to further prepare you for when it's your turn to do the same. *stated Gaster, wanting each of the kids to actually see his earlier battle against Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys in the forest* Hehehehe. Not now, of course. No, not until after I do some editing⦠*he added, wanting to edit the surveillance footage of the battle before the kids actually see it, tweaking it so it feels more like watching a movie rather than surveillance footage* Hehehehehe. So, at this time, you're going to have to settle for the bedtime story version, if that's alright with you.
MK: Eeeeeee! Yes! Yes, of course it is, Uncle Gaster! *shouted MK, wagging his tail and fanboying just thinking about Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys battling Gaster* Eeeeeeee! Heeheeheehee!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Well, MK sure is excited to hear what I have to say. Hehehehe. But what about the three of you? Are you excited too? *Gaster asked the Dreemurr kids, wanting to hear from the three of them if they were also excited to hear about his epic forest battle, even if he already knew that they were excited*
Chara: Heeheeheehee! Of course we are, Uncle Gaster! *Chara proudly answered, speaking for herself and her two siblings, whilst placing her arms around said siblings; her right arm around Asriel and her left arm around Frisk*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Excellent. Truly excellent⦠Hehehe. Alright, well, let's all go back upstairs, and I'll tell you all about it. *stated Gaster, informing each of the kids to get ready to go to bed* Oh, but first, your closed toe shoes and socks, young princesses⦠*he then pointed out, commanding the chamber to slide open the portion of the reflective floor that he had hidden Frisk and Chara's closed toe shoes and socks under after removing them from their feet* Hehehehe. Well, go on. Retrieve them, will you? *he then requested, wanting the two human girls to retrieve their own shoes and socks instead of retrieving their shoes and socks for them, but for good reason, though ;)*
Frisk and Chara then did as Gaster asked, going over to the open portion of the reflective floor to retrieve their shoes and socks. The two little human girls were confused as to why Gaster didn't want to retrieve their shoes and socks for them, because a task such as that is something that he would do for them under normal circumstances. But once they saw what else was hiding underneath the floor next to their shoes and socks, then it all made sense.
Frisk: *gasp* Oh my g- is that- Eeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee! *squealed Frisk, excitedly grabbing her very own ājester devil guyā plushie and hugging it*
Chara: *gasp* The funny man! The little funny man! Yes! Yeeeeessssss! *squealed Chara, excitedly grabbing her very own ālittle funny salesmanā plushie* Eeeeeeeeee!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. *chuckled Gaster in response, in a manner that made the girls question if the plushies weren't real but were in fact, holograms*
Chara: Wait⦠Wait, this isn't a trick, is it? These plushies are real, right? Right?!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Well, you're certainly free to find out, simply by exiting the chamber itself. If you still have them after exiting the chamber, then theyāre real. *stated Gaster in response, prompting the two human girls to instantly run towards the chamberās large metallic door, the two of them so excited to find out if their plushies were real that they forgot all about their closed toe shoes and socks* Wait, you forgot yourā¦ā¦ā¦ Hehehehe. Oh, never mind.
MK: Hehe. I got them, Uncle Gaster. *uttered MK, happy to grab Frisk and Chara's shoes and socks for them*
Gaster: Hehehehe. Thank you, MK. I know that theyāre more in favor of their flip flops these days, but they still shouldn't forget their closed toe shoes⦠and socks.
Asriel: *yawns* Or about getting some sleep!
Gaster: Hehehe. Correct, young prince! And that's precisely why we should start heading back upstairs. So, if the four of you would be ever so kindā¦
And with that, Gaster and the four kids left the simulation chamber and then the subbasement entirely via the elevator, riding it all the way back up to Gaster's standard basement to get ready for bed. And did Frisk and Chara still have their plushies with them when they left? Yes! Yes, they did! :D Oh, the two little human girls themselves were so happy that their new plushies were real! And before climbing into bed with said plushies in a newly remodeled bedroom with red and black walls and a black ceiling like the simulation chamberās walls and ceiling, they, along with Asriel and MK, hugged Gaster good night and thanked him once more for such a fun-filled day. Then once all four kids were all laying down comfortably in their respective beds under the covers, Gaster proceeded to tell them about his earlier battle against Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys in the forest; in the form of a bedtime story. And what a great story they all thought it was! Well, what the kids heard of it, anyway. Because by the time Gaster told roughly 35% of his story, the kids were all sound asleep and would likely continue to sleep soundly until 11am, the time that Gaster is planning to wake them if they don't wake up on their own before then.
Sometime later⦠after all four kids fell asleepā¦
Gaster: Hehehehe. And that's my cue⦠*uttered Gaster with a smile, standing up out of the chair he was sitting in and making his way towards the bedroomās door* Good night, little ones⦠*he then said softly, exiting the bedroom, and closing the door on his way out.
With the kids all sleeping soundly, Gaster then proceeded to head back down to the simulation chamber in his secret subbasement. There was one last thing he wanted to do before going to bed himself and he wasn't going to rest until after he had done whatever it was he was planning to doā¦
Later, in the simulation chamberā¦
Gaster: Ok, here goes nothing⦠*uttered Gaster, moments before injecting some of his special serum directly into his very own soul after temporarily rendering it visible* Ow! *winces* My stars, I really must find a less painful way to do this! *exclaimed Gaster, in pain after injecting his soul with his special serum; not excruciating pain by any means but pain nonetheless; and thankfully, the pain goes away in less than a minute*
30 seconds laterā¦
Gaster: Whew! *exclaimed Gaster, relieved to no longer be in pain* Hehehehe. Alright, now to test itā¦
With that said, Gaster then commanded the chamber to create someone to tickle him after rendering himself ticklish. Sure, he could've just created a clone of himself to perform such a task. But with a chamber capable of creating holograms that can be touched and interacted with, he'd much rather be tickled by a holographic version of someone he loves with all his heart. Even if that someone isn't alive! Yes, in Gaster's simulation chamber, he can also create holographic versions of those who have sadly passed away. And who he chose to create was a holographic version of his late wife (and Sans and Papyrus's late mother), CALISTO!
Gaster: H-hello, my love. *uttered Gaster, grateful to see his wife, at least in some form*
Calisto: Heeheehee! Well, hello to you too, handsome. *said Calisto lovingly in response as she stood a few feet away from Gaster himself in a purple sleeveless knee-length dress with a black ribbon belt, a purple banana head scarf, and a pair of black flats*
As for Calistoās height, (both the original and the hologram of her), she is shorter than Gaster and Papyrus but taller than Sans.
Gaster: Hehehehe. I've missed you. (Not only this hologram of you but also the real you! I swear, my love, for as long as I am alive, I will do everything I can to find a way to bring you back! It isn't fair what happened to you!)
Calisto: And I you. Heeheehee! Well, did you do it, my love? Did you tickle the four precious children like you told me you were going to? *asked Calisto, remembering what Gaster told her the last time he interacted with her*
Gaster: Hehehe. Yes⦠Yes, I did⦠*answered Gaster with a smile, slowly approaching Calisto* Hehehehe. And now it's your turn! *he then exclaimed, briefly scribbling his bony fingers against Calisto's ribcage on the outside of her dress*
Calisto: EEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *squealed Calisto in response, Gaster tickling her where sheās most ticklish right off the bat to indicate to her that heād like her to tickle him back* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *she laughed heartily, very heartily at the lightest touch from Gaster's bony fingers, prompting her to then grab hold of her sensitive ribs and dance in place on the reflective floor until she stopped laughing entirely* OHOHOHOH MY GOOHOOHOOHOODNESS!!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OOHOOHOOH!!! HAHAHAHA!! HAHA!! HAHA! HA! Haā¦
Seconds laterā¦
Calisto: Oh, why- why you, you naughty, NAUGHTY devil, you! *teased Calisto with an overly giddy smile, due to Gaster tickling her ribs so intimately* Heeheeheeheeheehee! Ooh, you are so asking for this! *she then exclaimed, sticking her hands underneath Gasterās white sweater and then grabbing hold of his spineās lower vertebrae with said hands*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. I am. I most certainly am, my love. *said Gaster in response, allowing Calisto to have her fun*
Calisto: Heeheeheehee! Well in that case, prepare for lift off in 3⦠2⦠1!
With her left hand still grasping Gasterās spine, Calisto then proceeded to slowly and teasingly drag her index finger up said spine. And at the lightest possible touch, Gaster immediately burst into hearty laughter. That and his head popped right off of his body and shot all the way up towards the ceiling!
Gaster: PFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Gaster heartily, a single finger tickling him so much that his head instantly popped off and soared straight up into the air* AND THEHEHEHEHEHERE GOHOHOHOES MY HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEAD!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH NOHOHOHO, STAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! *exclaimed Gaster, his disembodied head soaring higher and higher until⦠it hit the ceiling* OOOHOOHOOHOOHOOF!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOAH!!!! *he then exclaimed as his head fell downwards, falling faster and faster until⦠Calisto caught it and placed it back on his body; backwards at first as a joke, but then the correct way shortly afterwards* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAā¦
Calisto: Heeheehee! Well, the serum worked once again, my love. *uttered Calisto after putting Gasterās head back where it belongs* A remarkable concoction, that serum.Ā
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Remarkable indeed.
Calisto: Heeheehee! I can test it out some more if youād like. *teased Calisto, acting as if she was going to tickle Gaster again*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Noā¦ā¦ā¦ Well, maybe⦠Hehehehe. Dance with me first? *requested Gaster, holding out his right hand whilst commanding the chamber to play his and Calistoās wedding song for the two of them to dance to before he goes to bed*
Calisto: Heeheeheehee! Of course, my love⦠*said Calisto lovingly, taking Gaster's hand* X3
Gaster: Hehe. Thank you⦠*said Gaster, contently whilst proceeding to share a dance with Calisto, satisfied to be ending his day on a high note*
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Meanwhile, at Mettatonās penthouseā¦
Mettaton: And here we are! My fabulous penthouse! *effeminate laugh* Well, make yourselves at home, darlings!
While Gaster and the kids were all having fun together, Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, Blooky, Mettaton, and Muffet all had some fun of their own together in a nearby city, the city where Mettaton does the majority of his performances and lives in a penthouse of his very own. A night on the town! And they all happened to dress up formally for such an occasion too; Toriel in a purple silk sleeveless ankle-length dress with no footwear whatsoever; Asgore in a black sport jacket, a light pink dress shirt with a black tie, and black dress pants with no footwear whatsoever; Sans in a black sport jacket, a blue dress shirt with a black tie, black dress pants, and black dress shoes; Papyrus in a reddish brown sport jacket, a white dress shirt with a bright red tie, reddish brown dress pants, and dark brown dress shoes; Undyne in a red silk sleeveless ankle-length dress and red lace up flat sandals; Alphys in a black dress with white polka dots (the dress she wore in the game) with no footwear whatsoever; Blooky with a top hat that he created with own tears (Dapper Blook); Mettaton in a pink chauffeur uniform (since he acted as the chauffeur of his very own limousine); and Muffet in a carmine sleeveless knee-length dress and carmine lace up heel sandals. But now they're all at Mettatonās penthouse itself together, all nine of them, with the intent of staying overnight there. And soon enough, they'll be changing out of their formal attire and into their sleeping attire. But not until first sitting down and telling each other some stories of events that transpired before their night out together; Blooky, Mettaton, and Muffet all sharing one story together and then Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys all sharing a follow-up story togetherā¦
Toriel: Hee hee hee. Thank you, Mettaton. Not just for your hospitality but also for driving us everywhere we wanted to go.
Asgore: Hohoho! Yes, thank you, Mettaton. You're quite the chauffeur, I must say.
Then suddenly, a certain someone humming āSpear of Justiceā rather loudly started rambling.
Undyne: Fuhuhu! Man, what a fun night! My favorite part was definitely when I threw all those love spears at those people! *shouted a somewhat intoxicated Undyne jokingly, recalling a moment when she was even more intoxicated and throwing spears at people through the sunroof of Mettatonās limo* Fuhuhu! So many fans! They all loved me so much they were screaming!
Sans: (Um, yeah, in terrorā¦)
Papyrus: Oh, please tell me joking, Undyne! *shouted Papyrus worriedly* Again, you're very lucky that I prevented them from actually hitting anyone! *he added, recalling when he blocked Undyneās spears with bones he conjured and apologized to everyone Undyne threw spears at for Undyne, since she was too intoxicated at the time to do so herself*
Undyne: *burps* Of course I'm joking! *hiccups* I mean, come on, you know that nothing beats hanging with my gal pal! *shouted Undyne once more, scooping Alphys up into her arms and hugging her* Fuhuhu! Love you, Alphs!
Alphys: Ehehehehehe⦠Aww! I l-love you too, b-babe. E-even in this state⦠*said Alphys, blushing red* (Oh, my God, could you maybe warn me the next time you decide to put me on your shoulders while you're standing up through the limoās sunroof!) *she then thought to herself, recalling a moment when Undyne inadvertently endangered her in Mettaton's limo while it was moving, all just so she could āshow off her girlfriendā to everyone*
Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Me too! Best fishy sissy! *Muffet chimed in, standing behind Undyne and hugging her* Ahuhuhuhu~
Sans: Heheheheh. Damn, Undyne. If anyone was going to get drunk tonight, I thought for sure that it would be Toriel. *teased Sans, recalling one instance around the holidays when Toriel had a little too much to drink*
Asgore: *gasp* Sans, no! *exclaimed Asgore, worried how Toriel would react to such a comment*
Toriel: *gasp* Sans! *shouted Toriel with an angry tone in her voice; briefly, before switching back to her usual sweet, motherly tone of voice* Hee hee hee. Please, there's no need to bring up that unfortunate incident.
Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh! You're absolutely right, Lady Asgore! Because we have much more important manners to discuss!
Mettaton: *effeminate laugh* Oh, how right you are, darling! *cooed Mettaton, standing directly behind Papyrus, about to reach around and scribble his fingers against his ribs, only to end up stopping and thinking to himselfā¦* (No, not right nowā¦)
Blooky: Oh⦠S-so, that m-means that we should probably s-sit down then, shouldn't we? Or in my case, f-float over the furniture?
Mettaton: *effeminate laugh* Yes, my darling cousin. Yes, please, let's all make ourselves at home on my fabulous furniture and exchange storiesā¦
Sans: Heheheheh. Sounds like a plan to me⦠And who knows, maybe we'll all get a good LAUGH out of telling each other these stories. Hehehehehehā¦
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 āUNCLEā 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, itāll 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 isnāt ticklish before going to bed, then they probably won't be able to sleep at all! XD
The next day, 12:07amā¦
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*
Gaster removing his trench coat?! Well, if that wasn't a sign that Gaster was actually being serious about letting the kids find out if he's ticklish, then there was perhaps nothing else he could've done to convince them that he was indeed being serious. And that was simply because the Dreemurr kids and MK themselves couldn't recall one instance when Gaster didnāt have his trench coat or some kind of cloak on whenever he did something tickle-related with them before today. So, to see him remove his signature trench coat in front of them was quite the sight to behold and all the convincing they needed to do something that they had been longing to do! And then before Gaster knew it, the kids were all swiftly moving in his direction with excited smiles on each of their precious faces. Then immediately after taking time to put their respective striped shirts back on, the four of them, still barefooted, kneeled right down next to Gaster himself on the reflective floor; Frisk and Chara off to his right kneeling next to his right set of ribs and right leg respectively and Asriel and MK off to his left kneeling next to his left set of ribs and left leg respectively. With all four kids in position, they then proceeded to do a countdown together. A short one, for they were all very eager to find out if Gaster himself was ticklish. Though, not eager enough to just start tickling Gaster right off the bat. No, about to do what they believed would be a historic moment, they all wanted to start off tickling him all at once, hence why they did a short countdown before they startedā¦
Chara: Heeheehee! Ok, you guys⦠Counting down⦠5ā¦
Frisk: 4ā¦
Asriel: 3ā¦
MK: 2ā¦
Kids: 1! Go, go, go!
And with that, the four kids officially started tickling Gaster himself, directly on the spots they were kneeling next to; Frisk and Asriel poking and prodding his ribs on the outside of his white sweater with their fingers and Chara and MK scribbling their fingers against his legs from his thigh bones all the way down to his ankle bones. Oh, how happy all four kids were to finally be tickling Gaster himself! Well, at least until they discovered that he wasn't laughing in response to anything they were doing! Not even silently! Yes, they were tickling his ribs and legs and he wasn't laughing, prompting them to then try lifting up his shirt and pant legs to tickle his bare ribs and lower leg bones insteadā¦
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
Chara: Coochie coochie coo! Come on, Uncle Gaster! Laugh! Laugh! Heeheehee! Come on, please? Pretty please with a cherry on top?
Gaster: Tickle me somewhere else and I just mightā¦ā¦ā¦
Still no reaction! Covered by clothing or not covered by clothing, Gaster's ribs and legs aren't ticklish! Not even a little. And the kids didn't just tickle those spots with their fingers. No, they tickled those spots with their toes as well, poking, prodding, rubbing, and drumming all over practically every inch of them, with or without clothing protecting said spots.
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
And still no reaction! Then, after a while, the kids tried tickling other spots on Gaster's bony body with their fingers and toes. His arms and feet to be exact; Frisk and Asriel trying to tickle his right arm and left arm respectively on the outside of his sweaterās sleeves and Chara and MK trying to tickle his right foot and left foot respectively, both of them still encased in black socks after taking a moment to remove his black dress shoes.
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
MK: Really?! Not even here, Uncle Gaster?!
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
Chara: Well, to be extra sure, let's try without the socks.
Asriel: Hehe. Great idea, Chara! And Frisk and I here will see what happens after rolling up his sleeves!
Frisk: (Oh my gosh, please have ticklish funny bones, Uncle Gaster! Please!)
After rolling up Gaster's sleeves and pulling off his black socks, the kids then proceeded to tickle his exposed arm bones and bare bony feet; and with their fingers and toes once again, wiggling, squiggling, drumming, and caressing all over every possible inch of them.
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
But still no reaction! Yes, no matter how fast or slow or how gently or roughly the kids tickled his arms and feet with their fingers and toes, Gaster did not laugh! And with Gaster continuing not to laugh in response to anything they were doing, it then occurred to each of the kids that Gaster himself might not actually be ticklish! But at this point, they didn't want to jump to any conclusions, for there were still a few more spots to try. And after a few minutes of trying to make Gaster laugh by tickling his arms and feet, the kids then proceeded to tickle those remaining spots. But which spots exactly?
Chara: *sigh* Alright, you guys, if he's not ticklish on any of these spots⦠*sigh* Well, then I guess I'll be convinced that he's not ticklish. *stated Chara, now sitting on the reflective floor next to Gaster's head, ready to tickle said head, along with his neck, sternum, shoulder bones, and armpits*
Frisk: Heh. H-hey, lighten up, Chara. C-come on, heās got to have at least one tickle spot, right? *said Frisk, trying her best to stay optimistic as she readied herself to tickle Gaster's right hand*
Asriel: And if he doesn't? *asked Asriel, readying himself to tickle Gaster's left hand*
MK: Hehe. Then tickle him until he actually becomes ticklish somehow! *exclaimed MK excitedly, under the impression that Gaster would become ticklish if tickled long enough on particular spots* Ehehehehehe⦠*he then laughed nervously, all three Dreemurr kids looking at him with āDude, seriously?ā expressions* Oh, come on! I don't hear any of you coming with any better ideas! *he then pointed out to the Dreemurr kids, whilst sandwiching Gaster's thigh bones between his knees and readying himself to tickle his skeleton uncle's hip bones and spine with his toes and tail respectively*
MK had a point there! About the Dreemurr kids not coming up with any better ideas, that is. Because at this point, none of the kids had any ākillerā ideas about what to do to make Gaster laugh other than tickling him with their fingers and toes (or toes and tail in MK's case) on the spots they had not tickled yet. And then after a while, they proceeded to tickle those very spots; Chara wiggling her fingers and toes against Gaster's head, neck, shoulder bones, sternum, and armpits; Frisk and Asriel wiggling one set of fingers or one set of toes at any one time against his right hand and left hand respectively, everywhere on the tops, bottoms, and fingers of them and even the interiors of their holes; and MK wiggling his toes and tail against his hip bones and spine respectively. The kids tickled and tickled the aforementioned spots for roughly five minutes, the Dreemurr kids going all out with their fingers and toes and MK going all out with his toes and tailā¦
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
But still no reaction from Gaster, prompting the kids to then try using MKās lightning magic against him! Yes, just as they did during that moment after lunch when they had successfully caught him off guard! Except this time, the Dreemurr kids were in the line of fire of MK's lightning, which MK can give ticklish effects to so long as he is being tickled himself! And for no reason other than to find out for sure if MK's lightning would have its ticklish effects! No one but Gaster was behind MKās electrified tail when the kids tried tickling him after lunch, so it is unknown if MKās lightning had its ticklish effects at the time. So, if three ticklish kids are behind MKās electrified tail, two of them tickling MKās scaly feet behind him to cause him to fling lightning bolts uncontrollably, and all three of them laugh, then they'll know for sure that they had successfully caused MK to create ticklish lightning just by tickling his feet.
Chara: Ok, MK, ready? *asked Chara, prompting Frisk and Asriel to ready themselves to tickle MK's feet behind him*
MK: Ehehehehehe⦠S-sure? *replied MK nervously moments after electrifying his tail, reluctant to be on the receiving end of more tickles after what he had endured from Gaster*
Chara: Heeheehee! Good enough for me! Siblingsā¦
Frisk and Asriel: Heeheeheheehee!! Coochie coochie coo!! Coochie coochie coo!! *teased both Frisk and Asriel as they tickled MK's feet behind him while he was kneeling; Frisk scribbling her left hand fingers against MK's right sole with a firm grip with her right hand around his right ankle and Asriel scribbling his right hand fingers against MK's left sole with a firm grip with his left hand around his left ankle*
MK: PFFFFFFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed MK heartily, Frisk and Asrielās skilled fingers scribbling against his soles instantly causing him to wag his tail behind him and uncontrollably fling lightning bolts* OHOHOHOH NOHOHOHO, NOT AGAIN!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHO, PLEEHEEHEEASE!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEE!!!!
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
Chara: PFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Chara, MK inadvertently tickling her with lightning, possibly the most ticklish lightning he's ever created, albeit inadvertently* HOHOHOHOHOLY CRAHAHAHAHAHAP, LIZZY BOY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk and Asriel: PFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Frisk and Asriel, MK's lightning tickling them as well, prompting them to then stop tickling MK's feet; and then before they knew it, the two of them, along with Chara, were laying down on the reflective floor laughing until the ticklish effects of MK's lightning wore off, first on their sides and then on their backs*
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH NOHOHO, IT'S NOT WOHOHORKING ON UNCLE GASTER, YOU GUHUHUYS!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
And still no reaction from Gaster! Yes, even after zapping him with ticklish lightning, lightning that tickled the hell out of each of the ticklish Dreemurr kids, Gaster still didn't laugh! And it was that point that the kids came to the conclusion that Gaster himself isnāt ticklish anywhere on his bony body! Well, at least until Gaster pointed out to them that they hadn't yet tried tickling in between all of his various bones. More specifically, the magical ligaments that connect his bones to one another. And with 206 bones, that means a large number of ligaments that hold said bones together⦠*recalling instances of Sans and Papyrus's heads popping off* for the most part. XD This information surprised the kids to say the least. Up until this point, none of them had even thought of trying to tickle the ligaments between each of Gaster's bones. But how could they have?! They aren't exactly accessible with their fingers and toes⦠and a skilled lizard tail. And with that observation in mind, Gaster then ended up suggesting that each of them tickle in between his bones with feathers. Ah, feathers⦠perfect for getting inside to those hard-to-reach areas. ;)
Chara: Hey, great idea, Uncle Gaster! Heeheehee! One second while I create some feathers for us. *stated Chara, wanting to create feathers via the simulation chamber since she, Frisk, and MK didn't have any of their own feathers with them, most likely because the three of them had forgotten to remove said feathers from the previous pairs of pants they wore (the pants they wore before showering moments after arriving at Gaster's home)*
Gaster: Hehehehe. Yes, you could do that, Chara. But wouldn't you, Frisk, and MK rather use your own feathers instead? *asked Gaster cheekily*
Frisk: Heeheehee! Yes, we would. But we unfortunately left them in our other pants, Uncle Gaster. *Frisk answered, right before Chara herself was about to say the same*
MK: Heeheehee! So forgetful, Uncle Gaster! Hahahahahahahaha! *MK added, laughing at himself to hide his guilt for forgetting to bring his feather with him to the subbasement*
Gaster: Hehehehe. Not to worry. Just moments before riding the elevator all the way down here, I happened to retrieve them for you, all four of them, with some floating hands I conjured. Hehehehehe. Check my coat pockets and see for yourself.
And so they did. With little hesitation, each of the kids checked the pockets of Gaster's trench coat. And not only did they find Frisk and Chara's pairs of blue and brown flip flops in them but also the very feathers that Gaster said he had retrieved for them; Friskās two red feathers that she had received as a gift from Brad, Charaās rainbow feather, and MKās yellow and brown feather that he had received as a gift from his mother; plus one extra feather! A show-white feather to be exact. And an immensely fluffy feather at that! Fluffy like⦠Asriel's snow-white fur! And that feather happened to be a gift from Gaster to Asriel himself! Since Frisk, Chara, and MK each have their own feathers, Gaster felt that Asriel should have one too! And due to the featherās color and fluffiness, Asriel wondered if it consisted of strands of his very own fur. It wouldn't surprise him, due to how much fur he's shedded during his time on the Surface thus far. But rather than question the material that the feather consisted of, Asriel simply thanked Gaster for such a generous gift and expressed his happiness in the fact that he, Frisk, Chara, and MK all now have feathers of their own. Not a single kid without a feather! And then before Gaster knew it, those kids were tickling him with said feathers. And not just in between his various bones like he had suggested they do but also on the various bones themselves once more, to find out if they might've just been immune to tickles from their fingers and toes and MKās lightning. They tickled and tickled Gaster with their feathers, each kid trying to tickle the spots they had previously tried to tickle with their fingers and toes⦠and lightning⦠and MKās tail; Frisk and Asriel tickling his ribs, arms, and hands; Chara tickling his right leg, right foot, head, shoulder bones, sternum, and armpits; and MK tickling his left leg, left foot, hip bones, and spine; as well as the ligaments in between his various bonesā¦
Gaster: ā¦ā¦ā¦
But once again, no laughter whatsoever from Gaster, making each of the kids question why he had suggested that they even use feathers in the first place! That and tickle in between his various bones. Seriously! If feathers or tickling the ligaments between his various bones with said feathers weren't going to elicit any reaction whatsoever, then why make the kids go through all of the trouble of trying to tickle him in those locations as well as trying to tickle him with feathers in general?! Wellā¦
Gaster: Hehehehehe. To inform you of other things you can tickle me with and other spots you can tickle me⦠tomorrow⦠when I actually am ticklish! *stated Gaster, causing each of the kids to look at him in a state of utter confusion* Hehehehe. Confused? Well, let me explain⦠Hehehehe. In a minute⦠*he added, before taking some time to put his socks, shoes, and trench coat back on, prompting both Frisk and Chara to do the same with their respective pairs of flip flops*
Moments laterā¦
Gaster: Hehehehe. That's better. Hehehe. Now, as you little ones may have noticed, I'm not ticklishā¦
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 serumās 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
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!Ā
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 āUNCLEā EVER PART 2
Chapter 10: The Tickling of a Lifetime! Without a Doubt!
Two minutes laterā¦
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. āHe has to be finished!ā 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! āOne whole hour of tickles and not a minute more!ā 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. āHe couldn't!ā 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, āWhy the suspense? Why not just tell us now if you're planning to tickle us a little while longer?ā 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 askā¦
After a brief moment of silenceā¦
Frisk: O-ok, I'll bite⦠Uncle Gaster, are⦠*gulp* Are you done tickling us? Youāve 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 kidsā no more than one hour of tickles theory was indeed correct*
Gaster: Hehehehe. No, young princess. Not⦠quite⦠yet⦠*answered Gaster, disproving the kids' theory right there and then, much to their disappointment*
Chara: Fudge!
Frisk and MK: Darn!
Asriel: Gosh darn it!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Disappointing, I know. But on the plus side⦠less than seven minutes remain! Hehehehehe. You can handle that much more tickling, right?
Kids: Ehehehehehehe⦠*the kids all laughed nervously in response, for it was all they could do at this point in the lengthy session*
They're going to have to! If the kids want to find out once and for all if Gaster himself is actually ticklish, then they're going to have to endure every last thing that heās intending to do before the end of the day! But not for much longer, though. Gaster wasn't kidding. The kids really do have less than seven minutes of tickles left to endure. And with less than seven minutes remaining, they were likely going to be the most intense tickles of the bunch. And if that is indeed the case, then godspeed to Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK. Godspeed to the four precious children!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Of course you can! Hehehehehe. Especially if I give you enough time to rest before it happens. Hehehehe. Oh, and do take advantage of this break, little ones. Because once I start tickling, I won't be stopping, not until the very end.
No more breaks?! Well, at this point it was safe to say that the kids were indeed in the home stretch! Finally! After each and every wacky thing that had previously happened, the kids were all starting to think that they would never reach this point! But they did, gosh darn it! And as excited as the four of them were to have finally reached this point, they were also incredibly nervous. Man were they ever nervous, all four of them feeling as if there were tons of butterflies fluttering about inside their stomachs! And they were nervous because while they were resting, the eyes of every single blaster next to their feet and upper bodies; all 80 of them; were glowing brightly, indicating that Gaster would be firing tickle beams from them once more as soon as their break was over! āOh no! Not the tickle beams again!ā they all thought worriedly to themselves. They tickle so much, each and every one of them, blasting away at their various tickle spots on their feet and upper bodies! And with tickle beams firing at their feet and upper bodies at the same time, they will surely feel overwhelmed, what with every single tickle beam heightening their particularly sensitive spotsā senses to make them even more sensitive! Again, godspeed to the four precious children!
Nine minutes laterā¦
Gaster: Hehehehe. Well, little ones, I think it's about time we put an end to all this madness. *stated Gaster, feeling that the kids had all rested long enough* Not just because of how eager you are to find out whether or not I'm ticklish but also because I happen to be running low on the magical energy I need to do⦠Well, the last few things Iād like to do before I release you. Yes, minutes from now, I will no longer be able to keep you in those positions. So, with that in mind, are you ready, little ones? Are you ready for me to put an end to all this madness?
Asriel and MK: *gulp* Ehehehehehehehehehe⦠*the two monster boys just laughed nervously in response; but the two human girls on the other handā¦*
Frisk: Ehehehehehe. As ready as weāll ever be, Uncle Gaster.
Chara: Ehehehehehe. You got that right! Also, sorry for snapping at you earlier, Uncle Gaster. Man, I really donāt know what came over me!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Oh, itās quite alright, young princess. This whole experience has been quite the roller coaster! For all of us! Hehehehe. Though, especially the four of you! All of that tickling you were on the receiving end of⦠Just, wow! Thatās all I can say at this point! And yet Iām still not finished! So, if you would be ever so kind, hold out for just a little while longer, will you? Hehehehe. Yes, hold out for just a few more minutes and you will receive the reward of a lifetime!
And with that, Gaster at last resumed tickling the four kids, firing tickle beams from his blasters once again. Only this time, he was firing beams at their feet AND upper bodies! Though, not from every single blaster all at once. No, only 10 blasters at any one time to start. And once again, the order that the blasters were set off at any one time was based on the colors of the beams they fired. And in the same order as before too! Purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and then white! Purple beams at all four kidsā right sides, the girlsā index toes, and the boysā right outermost toes; blue beams at all four kidsā left sides, the girlsā middle toes, and the boysā right middle toes; red beams at all four kidsā right armpits, the girlsā ring toes, and the boysā right innermost toes; orange beams at all four kidsā left armpits, the girlsā pinky toes, and the boysā left innermost toes; green beams at all four kidsā right arms (directly at the ulnar nerves aka funny bones once again), the girlsā big toes, and the boysā left middle toes; yellow beams at all four kidsā left arms, the balls/pads of the girlsā feet, and the boysā left outermost toes; cyan beams at all four kidsā lower backs, the girlsā arches, and the boysā right soles; and then white beams at all four kidsā stomachs, the girlsā heels, and the boysā left soles! So many beams! So many beams tickling the four kids! And for two whole minutes! Two whole minutes Gaster tickled the kids with 10 blasters at a time; setting them off in the aforementioned order of the blastersā beam colors and repeating said order over and over until the two minutes were up!
Kids: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the four kids laughed and laughed, already overwhelmed by just a few beams firing at their feet and upper bodies at the same time; 6 beams at a time firing at the girls and 4 beams at a time firing at the boys*
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OOHOOHOOHOOHOOH, MAHAHAHAHAHAHAN, THAHAHAHAHATāS TOO TICKLISH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH FUHUHUHUDGE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, ITāS GOHOHOHOING TO BE SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAHAD WHEN THEYāRE ALL FIRING AT ONCE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH MY GUHUHUHUHUD!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH, IāM DYING ALREHEHEHEHEHEADY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH, WHY DO I HAHAHAHAVE TO BE SOHOHOHOHOHO FREEHEEHEEHEEAKISHLY TIHIHIHIHICKLISH?!?! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Getting closer, little ones. Getting closer! *stated Gaster, as a means of motivating the kids*
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!
For three additional minutes, Gaster's blasters fired tickle beams at the kidsā feet and upper bodies at the same time. Then once Gaster had ensured that all four kids had each received five whole minutes of tickles to their feet and upper bodies from his 80 blasters and 65 minutes of tickles overall, he proceeded to vanish said blasters; every single one of them, and thus stop tickling the four kids⦠But only for a brief moment. Only for a brief moment Gaster stopped tickling the kids⦠because there was one last thing he wanted to do before releasing them from his telekinetic holdā¦
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. And now⦠for the big finish! *exclaimed Gaster, whilst altering the kidsā upright positions in mid-air slightly; making it so they couldn't move their heads again as well as opening each of their hands and spreading each of their fingers and toes apart as much as he possibly could*
Kids: Eeeeeheeheeheeheeheek!!!! *squealed each of the kids whilst laughing due to phantom tickles, feeling not only their heads being rendered immobile and their hands opening but also each of their fingers and toes spreading against their will* Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Chara: No, noho, nohoho, nohohoho, nohohohoho!!!! Leeheeheeave my tohohoes alohohohone!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
MK: Ohohoh mahahahan, hohohow much longer cohohould this possibly gohoho on fohohohor?!?! Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. Just one more minute, little ones! *stated Gaster with a surprisingly maniacal smile, finally revealing to each of the kids exactly how much time they had remaining* Slowly I come, step by step, inch by inch, second by second, until I⦠*he them exclaimed, repeating the phrase he said multiple times at the start of the session, but in a faster manner than before in order to save time*
After each of the first four parts of the phrase that Gaster said aloud, he conjured something that he had previously used to tickle the four kids. After āslowly I come,ā he conjured several floating hands; most of them regular-sized but also some that were two times larger in size. Then after āstep by step,ā he conjured several flexible spines; each and every one of them ready to slither against whichever parts of the kidsā bodies Gaster commanded them to tickle. And then after āinch by inchā came an onslaught of shapeshifting orbs in various forms; toothbrushes, caterpillars, worms, ants, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, and balls with tongues to be exact. And then after āsecond by second,ā four clones wielding exact replicas of his very own scythe; with each of their blades in ātickle mode,ā of course. Floating hands, spines, orbs, and clones; those were four different sets of objects/beings that Gaster had conjured to tickle the four kids. And then before the kids knew it, that was exactly what each and every one of them ended up doing, mere seconds after Gaster had uttered the words, āuntil Iā¦ā For one whole minute, the aforementioned objects/beings tickled the four kids. And during the first fifteen seconds, they were the only things tickling said kids, tickling them on so many sensitive spots, including some spots that they never knew were ticklish! Nowhere inappropriate by any means but rather some spots that don't get nearly enough ticklish attention as othersā¦
Kids: PFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed boisterously, each of them laughing so freakishly hard they couldn't utter a single word, let alone gibberish; due to an onslaught of magical objects/beings tickling them all at once: orbs in the forms of toothbrushes brushing against their palms and soles; orbs in the forms of fuzzy caterpillars crawling all over their necks; orbs in the forms of worms wiggling all over their arms; orbs in the forms of ants crawling over the tops of their hands and feet; orbs in the forms of mini scrub brushes scrubbing each of their fingers and toes; orbs in the forms of paintbrushes swirling their bristles inside their bellybuttons; orbs in the forms of cat tails brushing against their upper backs; orbs in the forms of feathers sawing between each of their fingers and toes; orbs in the forms of balls with tongues and teeth licking, nibbling, and zerberting their sides and stomachs; pairs of floating hands (regular-sized hands) scribbling their fingers against their armpits and shoulders; pairs of floating hands (the larger hands) scribbling their fingers against their ribs; magical ropes that were once the fingers of several other floating hands (more regular-sized hands) wiggling their pointed tips against their heads (all four kids), ears (the Dreemurr kids), and bases of spikes (MK); spines slithering against their legs; and the four clones spinning and slashing away at each of the kidsā lower backs (and MKās tail) with scythes they conjured, each of the scythesā blades feeling like giant feathers against the kidsā sensitive skin*
So many objects/beings tickling the kids all at once! And for one whole minute! The very last minute of the entire session! And Gaster certainly went all out during this final minute, repeating literally everything he had done previously. But not everything for one whole minute. Due to the large amount of magical energy he had used up until this point, there were certain things that he could only do in fifteen-second intervals. Three things to be exact. And the first of these three things was the tickle shockwaves, which he created during the second fifteen-second interval of the very last minute; after allowing all of the objects/beings he had previously conjured tickle the kids by themselves during the first fifteen-second interval. And to ensure that every shockwave he created by repeatedly punching the floor would reach the kids while they were floating in mid-air, he temporarily raised a portion of the floor, right where he was standing and the four of them were floating!
Kids: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids all laughed once more, and harder than before due to Gaster assisting everything he had previously conjured with ticklish shockwaves*
More madness ensued with Gaster throwing ticklish shockwaves into the mix! āWhy, Gaster, why?!ā the kids all thought to themselves since they couldn't speak whilst laughing so boisterously. And who can blame them! With so many temporary objects and beings already tickling them literally everywhere imaginable, why tickle them further? In other words, it was all just too much. Too much for ticklish kids like them to handle! But thankfully, the ticklish shockwaves didn't last forever. Just fifteen seconds. Granted, a long fifteen seconds but still fifteen seconds nonetheless. Then before too long, those shockwaves of Gaster's were replaced with exploding orbs/pellets! āMore orbs! Oh no!ā And during the third fifteen-second interval of the last minute of the session, each and every exploding orb/pellet exploded against various tickle spots on the kidsā sensitive bodies, causing mini ticklish explosions that tickled them even further. And did any of those explosions interrupt the performances of the existing floating hands, spines, orbs, and clones in any way? No! Not a single one, much to the kidsā dismay!
Kids: BWARGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed once more, for it was all they could do with so many objects and beings, both old and new, continuing to tickle them all at once*
So many exploding orbs/pellets! Far too many to count! Not that the kids were trying to count them or anything, laughing the way they were with so many objects and beings tickling them without any interruptions whatsoever. Why, the four of them were laughing so hard and so much that they had lost perhaps every last bit of composure they had! And on top of all that, they could hardly see anything! They had cried so much whilst laughing their precious heads off that everything surrounding them was nothing but a watery blur! And there was only so much Gaster could do to dry their eyes. At this point he needed as much magical energy as possible to finish out the remainder of the session. Conjuring floating hands to wipe away the kids' tears with tissues and he wouldn't have had enough magical energy for the fourth and final fifteen-second interval of the final minute of the lengthy session, which involved him surrounding each of the kids with an onslaught of floating hands and blasters in various shapes and sizes and firing numerous tickle beams from them! All while the existing hands, spines, orbs, and clones continued doing what they were doing! The ultimate tickle attack! And sure as hell that's what Gaster ended up doing immediately after the exploding orbs/pellets were completely out of the picture! Quickly circling numerous blasters and hands around each of the four kids, he fired tickle beams from each and every one of them and didn't stop until the session had reached its end!
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGYAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *the kids laughed yet again, all four of them going absolutely crazy with countless blasters and hands in various shapes and sizes firing what felt like the most ticklish tickle beams in existence*
Fifteen seconds of countless tickle beams! Not a tremendously long period of time by any means but more than enough time for the kids' ticklish senses to heighten like never before! With every beam that fired at the kids, the more effective the tickles from the existing hands, spines, orbs, and clones became, causing every inch of the kids' bodies to feel like jelly as a result! It was without a doubt the most ticklish the four of them had ever been, as made evident by how long it took them to completely stop laughing and giggling after the session had reached its end, as well as what had happened immediately after everything Gaster had used to tickle them ceased to exist. It took the kids a good while to completely stop laughing and giggling once the session had reached its end. And Gaster dropping them to the floor after everything he had used to tickle them disappeared in the blink of an eye certainly didn't do them any favors, all four kids being so ticklish at that point in time that the impact of hitting the soft, reflective floor below them was enough to get them in stitches! Gaster didn't drop the kids on purpose by any means; well, not this time, anyway; but he had used up so much of his magical energy by the time the session was over that keeping the kids in the air with his telekinesis was no longer possible! So therefore, he ended up dropping them. And as the kids fell to the floor laughing and giggling due to lingering ticklish sensations all over their bodies, Gaster himself fell to his knees, apparently weakened from using a great deal of his magical energy to deliver the most ticklish of tickles to four tickle-loving kids. And then before Gaster knew it, he found himself lying down flat on his back on the reflective floor along with the kids themselves, making all four of them, while continuing to laugh and giggle due to lingering ticklish sensations, question whether or not he was okay, to which he responded,
Gaster: Y-yes, little ones. Iām p-perfectly fine. I just n-need to r-rest here for a while, that's all⦠And oh, my goodness! You're asking me if I'm okay, but what about the four of you?! *he then asked the kids, concerned for their well-being after giving each of them 66 whole minutes of outlandish tickles* How are you feeling after all of that madness?
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! REEHEEHEEHEEHEEALLY GREHEHEHEHEAT!!!! *answered Frisk, honestly whilst continuing to laugh due to phantom tickles* HEEHEEHEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Wow, really? And is that because you're happy it's all over or because you legitimately had FUN receiving 66 minutes of tickles from your favorite skeleton uncle?
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Oh, terrific, young princess⦠Hehehehehe. And I take it that the three of you feel the same, is that correct? *asked Gaster, wondering how Chara, Asriel, and MK all felt after receiving 66 minutes of outlandish tickles*
Asriel: PFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, IT TIHIHIHICKLES WHEN I TRY TO MOOHOOHOOVE!!!! *stated Asriel through his continued laughter after attempting to sit up on the reflective floor; so ticklish at the time that he was inadvertently tickling himself just by moving his very own limbs!* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara and MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOLY CRAHAHAHAP/MOHOHOHOLY, SAHAHAHAME HEHEHEHEHERE!!!! *exclaimed both Chara and MK through their continued laughter, also inadvertently tickling themselves just by moving their limbs* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Well, if that's the case, then the four of you should probably take a few minutes of your time to rest as well. Hehehehe. And don't worry. That more ticklish feeling will wear off soon enough, much faster than the time it will take me to regain all of the magical energy I used to tickle you precious bundles of joy. Wink, wink⦠*stated Gaster, hinting to each of the kids that they could find out if heās ticklish as soon as they were no longer laughing and giggling* Hehehehehe. So, in other words, as soon as the four of you have had enough time to get your heads back together, you can come over here, right where I'm currently laying down, and find out if I am in fact ticklish. *he added, feeling the need to clarify exactly what he was hinting to each of the kids, since the four of them appeared to be too busy laughing and giggling to figure out what he was hinting to them*
Hehe. That's right. As soon as the kids take some time to get their heads back together after all of that crazy tickling they had endured, it'll finally be time for them to find out if Gaster himself is or isn't ticklish! :D ā¦ā¦ā¦AND if there are actual plushies of the jester devil guy and little funny salesman that Frisk and Chara almost won at the earlier ācarnivalā stashed somewhere in an undisclosed location. Hehe. Yes, with all of the wackiness that had ensued, Frisk and Chara did not for one second forget about the plushies! They want those plushies, gosh darn it! XD But first things first, finding out whether or not Gaster is ticklish! The four kids really hope that Gaster is ticklish on at least one part of his bony body. All of the other adult monsters they know are ticklish on at least one part of their bodies so that means that Gaster should be as well, right? Well, there's only one way to find out! ;)