Researchers Remedy - A Volta and Amedeo Story
Professor Volta couldn’t let it slide. Yes, maybe she got herself in that situation to be tickled by Amedeo by her own choice. Yes, maybe she also did leave those notes exposing her weak spots for him to use…Albeit to her own enjoyment. And while there was no bad blood between the two scientists, Volta just couldn’t leave Amedeo to have the last laugh when it came to their shenanigans…or could she? Using the excuse of testing out a new invention, Volta would enlist the help of Amedeo for such research. Not only to get a good…’Field Test’...of her new invention, but to also get her well overdue payback~
Note: Ah, the wonders of tickle science, the idea that machines and research can go into making such wonderful devices and methods to bring about such mirthful delights. I can’t help but love this type of idea and creativity that tickle science can be a thing that exist within the world…and the imaginations of many to create different kinds of scientist that pride themselves on such a fun profession is something I’ll always adore (You know who you are with your amazing characters give yourselves a hand) such as this duo of scientist from a larger collection of characters from a dear friend. A huge shout out and all the love to @in-stitchesx for this tickle science power couple of Volta and Amedeo, which was in fact inspired by this specific comic. Consider it a “what if” scenario that could happen after Amedeo gets one over dear Volta…and the repercussions that come with it…I hope you all enjoy it!
“That little sneak~” She would mutter to herself.
“That little…adorable sneak~” She would muse as a small blush grew on her face.
“That little…adorable…unbelievable sneak!~” She would affirm as she patted her own cheeks to settle her fluster.
These words would echo on the lips of the woman that currently found herself pacing around her lab in a blaze of fluster. She was a slightly tall individual with creamy dark skin; which complimented her puffy yet smooth violet colored hair. She would be seen wearing a fairly revealing one piece suit similar to that of lingerie with matching calf-length boots. A sleek silver backpack would be seen affixed to her back as round rimmed glasses would gleam in growing mischief.
Anyone who knew Professor Alyona Volta would know that she was a woman who ensured she was one step ahead in anything. The ingenious scientist had prided herself on being prepared for any eventuality when it came to her…unique line of research…so much so that she thought she was invincible to any repercussions.
That was of course…until Volta found herself on the receiving end of revenge from a fellow scientist…and a close lover. Revenge resulted with the professor in a unique situation where someone has one upped her, at the cost of her own fluster. Now…Volta had to admit…the occurrence wasn’t necessarily unwelcome, as much as it had flustered her…she had to admit it was rather fun being on the receiving end. However, that was no excuse for the injustice from such behavior in the slightest…and it needed to be repaid! And as she recounted the fluster she felt during her moment of vulnerability; a devious smile would grow on Voltas face as the gears began to turn in the machine of her revenge.
“Oh he’s going to pay for it…he’s going to pay for all of it,” Volta lulled out in a velvet laced tone, “he’s going to feel my wrath even if it takes away every…inch…of his sanity~”
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The day in itself seemed to be going well for the most part, at least, that’s what Amedeo had believed as he was going about his usual lab routine. The golden haired scientist had decided to take today’s routine slower than usual, nothing seemed to be going on today and he wasn’t in any real rush, what would be the harm? At the moment, the vitiligo toned scientist was wearing a more casual outfit for such a relaxing day; consisting of a black crop top worn under a violet sweater, with matching black sweatpants and slippers to boot. He would take a moment to adjust his black rimmed glasses as he was organizing a few files that he had forgotten to put away from his previous experiment, a common occurrence but not an unwelcome one…it does keep his hands busy after all.
“Alright, All these files should be going in the same place right?” Amedeo would mutter as he sorted through papers in alphabetical order while humming a little tune to himself, “Hm…I should probably update Otto on how the arm attachments I requested faired, he’d probably want to hear about it anyways.”
As the scientist continued to sort through random documents, he couldn’t help but giggle a little from the realization of what his work allowed him to do. In any normal circumstance, one would believe that such fields of science were fantasy…a rather unique and indulgent kind of fantasy. But for Amedeo…if he were truly honest with himself…it was a dream come true and he didn’t ever want to wake up from it. To be able to take part in the research of some of the most one of a kind beings and individuals, along with developing some rather…unique…forms of technology, this was the type of life that the scientist always wanted and would never take for granted. However…he couldn’t lie in saying that one of his favorite parts of this type of life was when he was the one on the receiv–
“Oh Amedeo Darling~” A voice would call out to the scientist currently lost in thought.
Amedeo would snap out of his train of thought as he’d turn around towards the voice that called to him…its soft purr already giving a sign as to who it was…a purr that always made him a fair bit flustered. Amedeo would turn and see Volta leaning against the already opened door to his lab with a little smirk on her face as she looked towards her lover.
“Aly!...I eheh…I didn’t hear you come in,” Amedeo would stutter as he’d set the files he was sorting through on his desk as he talked, “You know that you could always knock to let me know you’re here right?”
“Awwwwww but there’s no fun in that darling~” Volta would retort with a little giggle as she slowly walked into Amedeo’s lab, moving herself over to lean on the desk beside him with a little wink, “Besides, I like surprising you, gets out the cutest squeaks from you when I do~”
The timid scientist would find himself blushing a little as he gently pushed Volta on the shoulder, earning another giggle from his fellow scientist. “Oh come off it you,” He’d grumble as he finished putting the documents away in one of the desk’s drawers, turning to Volta with his full attention, “Did you come in here just to make such remarks or did you need something from me Aly?”
“Mhmhmhmhm tempting,” Volta would muse before giving off a little sigh as she leaned against her shoulders, “But unfortunately you’re correct, I am currently working on one of my machines and for the life of me I cannot seem to fix this little glitch within it’s code, I was hoping you might be able to take a look at it love.” Amedeo would blink as he heard Volta’s request, usually when it came to anything having to do with code she’d go to one of the other scientists for assistance, he did know a fair bit about coding but not on the same scale as his cohorts. The scientist would arch a brow with a confused look on his face towards his lover.
“Why don’t you ask Otto to check it out?” Amedeo would ask as he would lean on the desk as well, “Isn’t he better at fixing these glitches than I am.”
“I tried to, but he’s currently busy with another one of his pet projects at the moment,” Volta would answer before giving a rather impish grin towards Amedeo, inching herself closer towards his face as she’d trail a hand up to his cheek, “And besides, who better to save me in my hour of need than the one I consider my knight in shining armor, with how smart and reliable he is~”
Amedeo would shudder a bit as he felt that gentle caress to his cheek, his face flushing a little from the flustering praise, “Alyyy…”
“Oh won’t you help me my dearest knight,” Volta would continue as she’d dramatically hold a hand to her forehead in turn, “I don’t think I have anyone else to turn to!” “Okay, Okay,” Amedeo finally answered as he held Volta’s hand in his own with a bashful smile towards the theatrical scientist, “You really know how to convince a guy you know that?”
Volta would smirk a little more as she heard Amedeo’s answer, as she was unable to suppress a little giggle of victory as she patted her lover’s cheek. “My hero~” She mused before leading Amedeo out of his lab and towards her own rather quickly, “It shouldn’t take long, I just need some help double checking if I got the sequence’s right on my newest mechanism.”
It didn’t take long for the duo to get to Volta’s personal lab, as each of the scientists and professors had within their administration. The lab itself looked to be fairly organized and well taken care of. Two different computer systems were plugged into either side of the room itself; each having about three to four monitors each with a high tech display in the systems itself. A few bookshelves would be positioned against the far wall of the room; holding an assortment of books of robotics, biology, physiology, and even files specific to Volta’s research. A large work table would sit beside the door of the lab, holding a few drawers and shelves and a counter board where a few power tools and robotic devices sat. A laboratory fit for a genius like Volta, as she’d close the door behind Amedeo as they entered the lab.
“It’s the machine right over there,” Volta would direct to Amedeo as she pointed towards the opposite wall from where the duo was standing, “the latest project I’ve been working on.”
Amedeo would take a moment to look where Volta pointed, fixing his attention towards the project in question. It was a fairly large machine that seemed to be fixed to the wall of the lab itself; and from first glance it looked all too familiar to an autopsy table. The table itself looked sleek in design, made of pure silver metal that seemed to shimmer under the lab’s light; though the face of the table seemed to carry some sort of black padding meshed on it as well. On the sides of the table sat two cylinder-like poles that seemed to arc around the table like a circle; the poles shared the same silver metal as the table, but also had about four round holes that were colored violet…almost like closer air tubes. The back of the table looked to be fairly bulky too, seeing that a box-like structure sat between the table and the wall so it would be perfectly vertical. A smaller computer system would sit right beside the machine and looked to be in the process of running some sort of program…if not for the red error message that blinked on the systems monitor.
Amedeo would grow curious as to what this machine exactly was before Volta would strut ahead of him and towards the machine's computer system. Leaning against the system with a seemingly agitated look as she pointed towards the screen.
“I’ve been trying to get it to stop reading this message for a few minutes now,” She would explain as Amedeo walked up to the system beside her as she talked, “but for some reason it just isn’t registering the proper activation command.”
Amedeo would nod before turning his attention towards the monitor to see what the problem could be. From first glance it would seem that the machine's coding was programmed as Volta wanted it to overall; with no real errors to spot as Amedeo read it over. But the second time he looked the code over, the timid scientist would spot that the machine's intended starting procedure looked to be programmed incorrectly.
“I think the start up procedure was coded wrong,” Amedeo would comment as he began to troubleshoot the code and set to make sure it looked right, “you programmed it to run its start up procedure before it has its intended subject instead of after.”
As Amedeo was in the midst of explaining the situation and correcting the machine's code, he was oblivious to the devilish smile that began to grow on Volta’s face. A smile that could match the feeling of getting a checkmate on your first turn…it was all too easy.
“Ohhhhhh I see,” Volta would muse in feigned ignorance as she looked onto Amedeo fixing the…problem, “how silly of me~”
Amedeo had just about finished troubleshooting the program with a few more clicks before stepping back from the terminal. Looking to Volta with a small smile.
“That should do it,” He declared with a hint of pride in his voice…along with obliviousness, “the machine should be working as intended now.”
“Mhmhmhm I have a feeling it will my dear,” Volta answered as she walked over to Amedeo, now showing that devilish smile in full, “after all…you’re right where I need you~”
Before he had any chance to respond, Amedeo would find himself being pushed into the table by Volta. And the moment that the timid scientist’s body came into contact with the table, the machine would activate the startup procedure that Amedeo had just fixed. Instantly the scientist would feel both his wrist and ankles locked in place on the table by metal cuffs that sprouted from the metal itself. The cuffs were fairly cool with the same black padding that was squishy and comfortable as they were firm. As he struggled, Amedeo would hear a gentle whirring that seemed to come from the table itself; and without warning, the table seemed to split apart! Both sides of the table began to extend themselves outwards, slowly but surely reshaping itself into an X frame with Amedeo trapped on it. His arms would now find themselves raised above his head while his legs were spaced apart…in a trap that looked to be tailor made to his measurements.
Amedeo was on red alert as he tugged at the bonds that now held him on the table, trying to break out of the machine he was now trapped in. Nervousness began to fester within the scientist as he looked back over towards Volta…now able to see that devilish smile shine on her face…and realize what had just happened.
“This machine,” Amedeo started as a small blush began to glow on his face as he talked, “there wasn’t really anything wrong with it, wasn’t there…?”
Volta would giggle with a tilt of her head as she moved towards her trapped lover in a teasing strut. Raising a hand up to caress his cheek which made him shiver in reaction from such a teasing touch. If mischievousness could be given a human form….Volta would make a pretty good fit right now.
“Oh darling, there was something wrong with the machine,” Volta hummed out in answer as she stroked Amedeo’s cheek, “All of the machine's programming was working just as I intended for my new invention, but all that was missing was the person it was designed to tend to, so what better way to get my prized test subject…than to help him fix a mistake that wasn’t even there in the first place~”
Amedeo would listen to Volta’s explanation with flustered attention, now knowing that she had planned this little mistake from the start. But that still left him with one big question in regards to the entirety of this ruse in the first place…and he needed it answered.
“But why?” Amedeo asked as he tried not to squeak from the gentle caress to his cheek by his love, “I didn’t do anything wrong! Why go through all this just to trap me?!”
Volta would feel her excitement bubble up as she heard Amedeo’s question, moving her lips over towards his ear to whisper the answer to his important question. “It’s quite simple darling, you did do something~” Volta purred as she answered sweetly “‘self-discovery huh? sounds to me like you wanted me to find this, hmm?’ Am I remembering what you said correctly?~”
Amedeo’s eyes would widen in realization of the words that Volta had said…or rather…the words she repeated that came from him. A small whine of understanding would rapture from his throat as he knew exactly where that phrase came from…the time that he was able to wreck Volta until she was a flustered puddle. It would all make sense in Amedeo’s mind as he now understood what she wanted…and what he was about to go through…and it only made his fluster even worse.
“A-Aly listen…w-we can talk about this,” Amedeo attempted to bargain as he felt himself sink deeper into the table…knowing full well he couldn’t escape even though he thought he could sink through the table itself, “I-I thought you enjoyed it! Y-You didn’t seem to have been against me discovering those sweet spots?!”
“Perhaps I…wasn’t against the idea of you discovering such and enjoying such fun,” Volta would retort with a small wobble in her teasing voice, hints of a pink blush on her cheeks before regaining her devilish dominance as she looked back to Amedeo with that smile of hers, “But you didn’t think I was just going to let you do that Scott free, oh my dear darling, I thought you knew me better than that…I always get my revenge~”
Volta would step away from her blushing beloved as she made her way back to the terminal beside the machine. She would type on the terminal’s keyboard for a few moments until she reached one of the machine's two main procedure modes…this one lovingly named “Break My Beloved”. The scientist would give a teasing giggle as she turned towards Amedeo, who was still trying to break out of the machine’s cuffs before looking back at her in turn.
“V-Volta p-please,” Amedeo pleaded as reality settled in that he was in it for the long haul whether he liked it or not…and he couldn’t help but feel excited about that fact, “W-We can talk about this hun, you don’t have to do this, we can—”
Volta would hush her beloved's sentence as she placed a finger over her lips, her mind already made up…negotiation or pleading was out of the question at this point. Volta knew what she wanted, and she always gets what she wants, she makes sure of it. Her finger would hover over the enter key on the terminal’s keyboard, all it’ll take is a press of that button and the machine begins her beloved's punishment.
“I believe we talked long enough darling~” Volta would coo before giving a little wink to Amedeo to seal the deal, “now, I want you to do one…simple…thing…all I want you to do while in my Giggle Breaker…is just laugh~”
Without any further delay, Volta would press the enter key with a smile on her face, and the machine now known as the Giggle Breaker would begin to whir to life. Amedeo would hear a clicking sound to his left and look to see that the topmost hole on the pole to the left of the table had opened; and from the hole itself would emerge a long tendril-like arm that had a hand donned with a white cotton glove. That same clicking sound would come from Amedeo’s right as well, and when he looked towards the pole to the right of the table, he’d see that its topmost hole would release a similar looking arm and gloved hand from it. Both gloved hands would begin to make their slow approach towards the nervous doctor, fingers wiggling and clawing at the air as they descended closer…and closer…and closer towards his sides.
The anticipation was nerve-wracking for Amedeo, the look of those gloves making him flustered as is, but it wouldn’t last long as the gloved hands touched down right on the middle of his sides. The hands would maneuver around Amedeo’s sweater and plant themselves on the bare skin exposed from his crop top, and in an instant, they began to gently squeeze along the middle of his bare sides with rather quick vigor. The texture of the gloves themselves was soft with the perfect amount of silkiness, making it easy for the hands to squeeze and squish along any bit of bare skin they touched…and it proved to be very tickly in the process…as evident by the squeak that Amedeo gave from the immediate contant.
“G-Gyehahahahahehehehehemph w-wahahahahahahahahait,” Amedeo giggled out as he squirmed from side to side to avoid the gentle squeezes from the hands, which only seemed to help the hands get closer to the squishier skin along the scientist’s sides, “A-Alihihihihihihihihihihi p-plehehehehehehehehehease thihihihihihis ihihihihihihisn’t fahahahahahahahahahahair!”
Volta couldn’t help but chuckle at how Amedeo was already giggling from just two hands squeezing along his sides, oh how she adored how ticklish he was…it always made testing out her new inventions on him much more fun. The Giggle Breaker had been a machine that Volta had been working on for a while, but it was only until recently that she shifted its focus to be made specifically to play with Amedeo…with the added use of wrecking others. If she was going to enact her revenge against her sneaky beloved, then she might as well go all out, it would be a shame to not do so otherwise! Besides…she was able to stress test the use of the Giggle Breaker’s first actual victim…so it was a win-win!
“Oh beloved, all is fair in love and war,” Volta would retort as she stepped from the terminal and leaned against the wall to observe the Giggle Breaker at work, a smug smirk on her face laced with adoration, “besides, you’re being such a big help by letting me test out the Giggle Breaker’s systems, in fact you’re its first every victim too, aren’t you lucky?~”
“Nohohohohoh-Nohohohohothing abohohohohohohohout thihihihihihis ihihihi-ehehehehehehahahaha-is luhuhuhuhuhuhuhuckehehehehehehehe!” Amedeo protested as the hands began to squeeze along to tops of his sides as they got dangerously close to his ribs.
“It’s a matter of perspective really,” Volta giggled before tilting her head in curious excitement, “Besides, the procedure just started, there's still a good bit to test to make sure everything works perfectly~”
As if the machine itself was listening, the Giggle Breaker would begin to escalate its ticklish procedure on the giggling scientist in its grasp. Two more holes on each of the poles would open up as four more hands would emerge to make their way towards Amedeo with their own commands. Two of the new hands would make their way towards the top of the scientist’s sweater, making an effort to part it further as a means to expose more of the defenseless skin hiding underneath. The other two new hands would take that chance to move up towards Amedeo’s taut underarms, planting themselves right on the hollows before beginning to quickly skitter along the newly exposed skin. At the same time, the hands that were tending to Amedeo’s sides would shift their efforts towards the scientist’s ribs, poking their dexterous cotton-covered fingers upon both the bare ribs and ribs covered by his crop top with equal ticklish pressure. The Machine itself seemed to be speeding up its attack as time went on…it even seemed like it was preparing other mechanisms autonomously while still focusing its efforts on tickling Amedeo’s sweet spots.
Amedeo would feel the unbelievable prowess of the Giggle Breaker firsthand as the skittering along his underarms made him squeak into more bubblier giggles. Those accursed gloves were too soft for his own good, and the hands themselves were tactful and dexterous to know just where and how they should skitter their devilish fingers along his sensitive hollows. The hands at his ribs were equally as evil, each poke felt like lightning that coursed through the poor scientist’s nerves and was almost unbearable if not for how playful it was! What made it worse was that the machine itself was ensuring that his bare skin was exposed just to make it tickle more, uncovering his sweater revealed the taut skin of his underarms and torso that was stretched out just right to ensure that he was utterly defenseless against the attack. The poor scientist couldn’t help but feel his resistance crumble as ticklish lighting shocked him from those devilish hands; his laughter getting louder by the minute as he shook his head out of instinct. Curse his beloved for being such a devious genius to make such a machine…but goodness…why did it feel so fun to be on the receiving end from her?
“Eyehahahahahahahaha-HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA N-Nohohohohoahahahahahaha plehehehehehahahahahase,” Amedeo squeaked out between bouts of growing giggles as he began to arch from the gloved hands in vain from escaping their impish touches, “Tuhuhuhuhuhurn it off Tuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhurn ihihihihihihihihit OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOFF!”`
Volta found herself closing her eyes as she relished in the sound of that sweet laughter from her beloved, laughter itself was something she always adored and enjoyed hearing but his…his was a gift all on its own. The devilish scientist would strut her way back towards Amedeo as he continued to arch and squirm under the attack of the Giggle Breaker’s hands. Knowing full well that the machine hadn’t reached its full potential…but that was about to change.
“N’aaaaaaw that lovely laugh of yours never fails to bring a smile to my face…I could listen to it for days on end because of how oh so cute it is,” Volta purred before she stood just an inch away from her giggling lover moving a hand up to her cheek as her smile practically bled with impish adoration, “But I know that it can get a whole lot louder, so let's bring it out to its fullest, let’s make my beloved sing~”
On perfect cue, the Giggle Breaker seemed to whir at an even louder octave as the machine would begin the climax of its procedure. The final two arms would extend from the final two holes on the poles, their hands trailing down towards the scientist's feet with newfound quickness. The hand’s had no trouble in taking off Amedeo’s slippers, leaving his sock-covered feet defenseless against them…which they would quickly take advantage of. The hands wasted no time in beginning to skitter upon the socked soles of Amedeo’s feet with lightning fast movements, ensuring that no part along those uncovered treasures was left untouched.
But that wouldn’t be the only mechanism that would activate within the climax of the Giggle Breaker’s procedure, for the box-like structure behind the table seemed to spring to life as well. From out of Amedeo’s sight, two new arms would protrude from the box and rise up from behind the table until they were in the scientist's line of vision…which he’d very quickly regret. For upon each of these two new arms was not a gloved hand unlike the other eight, but rather a large fluffy looking buffers that was colored a deep royal purple. The hands at Amedeo’s underarms would begin to slink away…just as the buffers started to approach their desired target…all while they began to spin steadily until they were fully activated. No amount of squirming would help Amedeo as he realized what those buffers were about to do, as those large devilish tools would plant themselves right on the center of his exposed taut underarms. Bundles upon bundles of unbelievably soft fluff would begin to rapidly spin along the exposed skin of Amedeo’s hollows, treating the poor scientist to a very ticklish wash out of the kindness of the Giggle Breaker’s heart.
The other six hands wouldn’t slack in their own efforts either, beginning their own commands to make the ticklish assault absolute “torture” for their oh so adorable victim. The hands at Amedeo’s sweater would continue to keep the piece of clothing parted as a means to ensure the other hands and the buffers were able to get the best reactions; but still provided a bit of tickling by rubbing their thumbs right along the tops of the scientist’s underarms. The hand’s that were at Amedeo’s underarms would shift targets towards his rather defenseless legs, believing that they needed to be given some attention by means of rapid squishing up and down his tenderly ticklish thighs. Finally, the hands at Amedeo’s torso would deliver a unique kind of irony to the poor scientist; as they would move themselves down to his lower belly and begin to skitter along that secret spot with a few traces along his waist for added measure…the same way that Amedeo had tickled Volta when he had discovered her weakness.
Amedeo was surrounded in a whirlwind of ticklish mirth from the Giggle Breaker…buffers and hands skittering, squeezing, brushing, and tracing away at every sweet spot they could in the efforts to make the scientist melt under their touch…and it didn’t long for it to succeed.
“EEEEYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOH GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAWD N-NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NONONONOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOH!!!!!!”
Amedeo lost it…how could he even think he could persevere from something as unbearable as this?! Each and every sweet spot he had was being tended to all at once, the Giggle Breaker practically reading him like an open book, filled with ticklish knowledge that was ripe for the taking. The scientist was bucking and arching out of sheer instinct now, mirth and escape being the only things on his mind…but only one of these were possible as the Giggle Breaker truly lived up to its name.
“AHAHAHAHA-AHAHAHALIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI PLEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAEHEHEHASE IHIHIHIH-IT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES IHIHIHIHI TIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLEHEHEHEHEHEHES!”
Volta couldn’t help but coo in satisfact from the loud laughter that came from Amedeo, the Giggle Breaker was a rousing success! The cheeky scientist's smile was practically beaming just as Amedeo’s laughing one, spotting that the blush on his face was pure scarlet. Volta felt her excitement radiating due to her joy as she wanted to add her own…personal touch…to her beloved’s punishment. Volta would slip off her backpack and set on the floor before proceeding to lean against the comfy black padding on the table; making sure that she was out of the way of the Giggle Breaker’s procedure but still positioned right in front of her beloved to make it seem like she was pinning him. She would then raise a hand up to Amedeo’s belly and begin to quickly skitter right along the middle, her fingers poking and prodding at every spot they could so close to his navel. All the while Volta would inch closer to Amedeo’s ear to add the cherry on top to this ticklish dessert of hers. “Coochie Coochie Coo my cute boy,” Volta purred into Amedeo’s ear as she combined her efforts with the Giggle Breaker in this ticklish onslaught, “That’s right, let it all out, take your punishment like the sweet giggly boy you are, don’t think you can get a one up on me and get away with it….oh no no no, you deserve every single bit of this~”
Amedeo was at his limit, he was on the cusp of pure ticklish euphoria and his beloved devilish genius of a woman was going to bring him to that point. The only thing that was on the poor scientist’s mind was the ticklish touches he was feeling all over his body, how they sent shockwaves through his nerves, and how all he could do was laugh himself silly. But one could only take so much tickling before they feel as though they cannot take anymore…and that was starting to become gradually clear with Amedeo. His bucking and squirming began to lessen as his head would lay back against the table as laughter began to mix with wheezes of exhaustion.
“EHEHEHEYEHAHAHAHAHAHA E-EHEHEHEHEEEHMPH P-PLEHEHEHEHASE,” Amedeo pleaded as he looked towards Volta with eyes glistening with tears of mirth, “AHAHAHAHALIHIHIEHEHEHEHE M-MEHEHEHERCIE MEHEHEHEHEHERCYYYYYY!”
Volta would snap out of her trance of ticklish satisfaction when she heard her beloved’s please…sensing the genuine need within his words as she realized he couldn’t take any more. The scientist was devilish but she wasn’t truly merciless, something that became clear as she would quickly push off from the table and make her way back to the Giggle Breaker’s terminal. After a few seconds of typing, Volta would press the enter key and halt the machine's procedure, sparring her beloved from furth ticklish punishment. The two buffers on Amedeo’s underarms would slowly lift off from their targets before retracing back to the box behind the table. Each of the eight hands however would take time to give gentle massages along each of the spots that they tended to during the procedure, providing a bit of aftercare for the poor scientist. Amedeo was left to giggle out instinctively as Volta looked on with a soft expression on her face…showing true care for her beloved.
“Easy there dear…let the hands rub out all the tickles…there we go,” She cooed as she stood beside the terminal with a warm smile on her face, “I think I got my point across thoroughly, and you helped me test of the Giggle Breaker to completion, you did such an amazing job darling~”
Amedeo couldn’t even respond clearly as all that came out of his lips were deep breaths and the residual giggles that remained from the procedure. His body felt like it was still being struck with ticklish lightning even after it ended, small shivers and tingles coursing through his nerves at given moments. The hands did help him regain a good portion of his senses, the massage were very through and tender and helped the scientist feel soothed and cared for despite the “torture” he just went through. After a few more minutes of massaging, the eight hands would finally retract back to the poles as Amedeo was left giggling slightly; recuperating himself enough to respond to Volta with a fair bit of regained energy.
“I-Ihehehehehe…ohohoho gohohosh,” Amedeo stuttered before taking another deep breath as he looked towards his beloved with that glowing scarlet blush, “I-Ihihihi…that was…so much…I think I’m g-good now, c-can you…release me?”
Once Volta saw and heard that Amedeo regained himself a good bit, she decided it was a good time to release him from the machine's clutches. Walking back over to the terminal, she would type in a quick command and in an instant the cuffs would release their hold on Amedeo. The flustered scientist would stumble out of the machine but was able to catch himself and slip into his slippers again thanks to Volta’s assistance, small giggles and huffs still escaping from his lips.
Volta would take a moment to check on Amedeo as he held onto her to catch his breath…a look of curious concern on her face in turn.
“Are you sure alright darling?” Volta asked softly as she rubbed her beloved's back, “If you need a few more minutes then we can—”
Before Volta could finish her sentence, she’d feel Amedeo grip onto her shoulders softly, before looking up to her with a rather impish smile. Before she could even react, Amedeo would spin her around and push her into the Giggle Breaker just as she did with him. In an instant the cuffs on the machine would lock on both Volta’s wrist and her ankles, trapping her in the same X position that Amedeo was in just a few seconds beforehand. Volta would gasp out in surprise as she tugged at the cuffs before looking up to Amedeo to see that impish smile clearly.
“A-Amedeo Darling,” Volta stuttered out with firm but wobbling nervousness, “w-what do you think you’re doing?”
Amedeo would giggle as he made his way over towards the terminal of the Giggle Breaker, the blush on his face still warm with his own fluster. He wouldn’t let it stop him though as he typed in the keyboard before looking to Volta with a knowing smile on his face.
“Making sure the professor gets a taste of her own medicine,” Amedeo would answer with a curious coo in his voice as he tilted his head towards his beloved, “I couldn’t help but find it curious to see that this machine of yours has two main modes, the mode you used on me, and a mode that seems to be called…Self Indulgence Session?~”
Volta would be brought to full attention the moment those words were said, newfound nervousness festering as her beloved discovered that second mode…how did he find it?! Though the professor could only blame herself for adding that mode into the Giggle Breaker’s systems, she couldn’t help it when her curiosities lead her to want to do some…self exploration.
“B-Beloved h-hold on now,” Volta would voice out with every ounce of bravery and slyness that she could, “you don’t even know what it does, what would be the point in activating it?~”
Amedeo would only giggle out as he prepped the Giggle Breaker to activate its “Self Indulgence Session” mode. His finger would trace over the enter button before instantly pressing it with a smile, “Well then…let’s find out together shall we?~”
As the button was pressed, the Giggle Breaker would whir to life once again. All eight hands springing forth from the poles as they prepare the professor's body for the session. Volta would feel her boots being slipped off of her feet for a moment as the cuffs loosened up before securing her defenseless feet once again. She would see two big purple buffers snake out from the box mechanism behind the table and inch closer and closer to her underarms. Those gloved hands would wiggle in the air in slow taunting motion as they made their way towards the professor's torso and waist…preparing to tend to her lower belly and thighs. All Volta could do was squirm and shiver in the anticipation that came from seeing the machine was set to make her a giggling mess…and Amedeo would make it worse before the machine even began.
“I don’t have anything else to do today…so we can spend a lot of time together to see just what this mode does,” Amedeo said with a impish wink and a giggling smile to his beloved, “Tickle tickle tickle Aly, Have fun~”
And as the Giggle Breaker’s tools of ticklish destruction would descend upon the professor's defenseless form…she could only think of how the tables were able to turn on her so quickly. And when she began to squeal out into loud laughter, she could only assume that the back and forth tickle games between herself and her beloved would never end…an endless dance of mirth that the two of them will share with happiness and indulgence.
“Wa-Wait Wait Wait please hold on I-EYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHE YOUOHOHOHOU LIHIHIHIHIHITTLE SNEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEAK!~”
If Volta were honest…she wouldn’t have it any other way~
