Tickle Party
(If you guys like this, let me know and I'll do all main characters!)
"Shig!!" Mayu called out, feeling on the verge of tears. She wiped her eyes before they could come out, but the flooded out anyway. "Shig! Please! Where are you!?" She had been looking for hours and hours in the cursed school. Dark hallways all around, musty air haunting her breath, it was a place where you wouldn't want to be on vacation. Yet here she was. Before performing the Sachiko Ever After charm, she told her friends about a terrifying dream she had; being in the same cursed school, but surrounded by decaying bodies and then her dying. Her friends strangely had the same dream, but different outcomes. She didn't know this would come true, though. But, something was different, that's for sure. One, there was water everywhere, clean water. She could open the windows, but they'd be too small to crawl through. And two... there were no dead bodies at all. The decaying smell she had in her dream was not present, as if it was JUST a dream. But this school was no dream. She already pinched her arm twenty eight times to check. She stumbled around the hallways, shivering and whimpering, feeling so tired. "Shiiiiig...!" That was her last call before immediately collapsing on the ground, falling fast asleep. When she woke up, she found herself bound to a metal table, restraints on her ankles and wrists. She let out a huge scream, her heart racing. "No!! No no no!! Shig!!! Shiiiiig!!!" " 'Shiiiiig'," a young sounding voice mocked her. She looked over and saw a little girl in a stunning red dress, it ripped up. Her hair hung in front of her face, but she could clearly see a sadistic smile and crazed eyes. She remembered her. "S-Sachiko...!" "Aw, you know my name!" she giggled, planting her hands on Mayu's belly. She could only flinch from the touch, but she was too terrified to laugh. "P-please! Don't kill me!" she sobbed out, tears pouring all over her cheeks and onto the table. "P-please! I'll do anything! I just want Shig!" This was followed by gross sobbing and terrified whimpers. "... where did you get that idea?" she raised an eyebrow. "I'm not going to kill you." Mayu sniffled, still cough sobbing, but looked her way through teary eyes. "Then what...!?" she dared to ask. "Torture me...!?" "In a way..." Sachiko snickered. Now Mayu began to sob heavily again and scream. "SHIG!!! PLEASE!!!! HELP!!!!" She pulled on her restraints and screamed more until Sachiko put her hand over Mayu's mouth. It was cold. Mayu shut her mouth immediately. "Okay, you need to calm down!" Sachiko rolled her eyes. "Obviously, you need some sense knocked into you." Mayu then saw three ghosts appeared. One had no eye, it being an empty socket, the remains of blood and viscera dried up on her cheek and shirt. The other was a little boy, bleeding from the mouth and a clearly visible gaping hole in his stomach. The last was what she assumed was a little girl, everything above her jawline minced away, gurgled giggles emerging from her 'mouth'. Mayu wanted to scream. To shout, to shriek. But what would Sachiko do? She only bit her tongue, tears flowing from her eyes with fear. "Calm her down, I'll get the tools." When she disappeared, Mayu was left defenseless and open to the three ghost kids. They all giggled. The boy went to her feet as the two girls took up either side. Mayu began to shuffle in her bindings as the children lifted her blouse, but only slightly, just above her stomach. Her sides and belly and naval were now exposed. One girl put her hand on Mayu's shaking belly, giggling. "It's playtime!!" Mayu screamed... and then laughed. She didn't feel scissors, knives, or any weapons dig into her skin, but she felt wiggling fingers going up and down her sides. They were cold, but it still tickled. Mayu squirmed a little, letting out her bubbly laughter "Eeheeehehehee! Wh-whahahahat is thihihihihis!?" A sincere question she wanted to know the answer to. Why weren't they torturing or murdering her? Ripping her skin off and wearing it as their own? Tearing her stomach apart and painting the walls? She felt one of the girls move to her belly, Mayu squeaking and laughing more. "Belly belly belly!!" she chanted playfully. She then blew a raspberry on it, Mayu screaming with laughter, a smile stuck on her face. "Bwahahahaha!! Stahahahap! Hahaha hahaha!!!" The girl with no upper head wiggled her finger in Mayu's naval, her squealing loudly, shaking her hips and cackling. "No!! Nahahahahat there!! Haha haha!! Wahahahahait!! Pleeheeheease!!" Mayu's laughter resembled a mouse, but a little deeper. It was like she was a child being tickled senseless, which technically, she was. The boy fidgeted with Mayu's belt buckled shoes and got them off, then tore her socks off. He began to play with her toes and soles, Mayu wiggling her toes and laughing, swinging her head left and right, her laughter developing into adorable squeaks. "Noho!!! Eeheeheeheeeeheehee!! Stahahaheeheehee!!" The one eyed girl blew another raspberry on her side, Mayu's eyes opening wide as laughter escaped her mouth. "Such cute laughter for someone older than me!" a voice teased her. She looked and saw Sachiko carrying a large feather in one hand and a toothbrush in another. She quickly jumped onto the table and wiggled the feather into Mayu's naval. "X marks the spooooot~!!" Mayu screamed out, a smile now being a permanent feature to her ticklish torture. Sachiko gave the boy the toothbrush, him taking it and brushing between and under her toes. Mayu shrieked and laughed in only squeals and squeaks. She felt she was near future unconscious. "NOHOHAHAHAHA!!! NO MOHOHOHOHORE!!! HEEHAHAHAHAHA!!! SHIIIIHIHIHIHIG!!!" "Nope!" Sachiko giggled, beginning to squeeze her sides. "I'm going to make sure you stay a tickly tickly ticklish mess! I'm going to coochie coochie coo all over your ticklish spots! Because you're a little ticklish toy for me to play with! Coochie coochie cooooo~!!" The teasing, somehow, made the whole experience feel so much worse. Mayu could only laugh in ticklish anguish, screaming out for Shig one last time before her movements and laughter stopped. She stayed on the table, panting and giggling, her eyes closed in a deep slumber. Sachiko giggled and unstrapped her. "Don't worry... we'll make sure 'Shig' gets the same treatment."
