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Backfield in Motion.
Inspired by Amanda,
Written by Ticklishscribe,
c. 2006.
Amanda ran backwards, arms outstretched and then leaped up into the air to grab the football, then ran for the end zone. She was at the five-yard line when she was tackled by Shilo, brought down and fumbled the ball. Dusting herself off as she walked back to the fifty-yard line she again took her position and stared at the opposing team. She was a member of the football team, the Tigerkittens, and today they were playing the Shehawks.
She was one of the receivers of the team and had scored so many points in the season so far, that the other teams had branded her a problem to their winning the season. There was five minutes left in the game and the Shehawks were ahead by only six points.
The ball was snapped and Amanda raced for the player who was to catch it, running to out race the opposing team member. In trying to grab the ball she knocked it out of the hands of the other girl and there was a scramble on the field. Hands were everywhere and Amanda squealed as two hands accidentally brushed her ribs. The apposing team lost con troll of the ball and Amanda’s team mate, Shandy grabbed it.
The clock was tickling down as Shandy snapped the ball to Marci who long bombed it to Amanda who was heading to the end zone. Leaping into the air at the two yard line, she managed to grab the ball and fell backwards into the end zone, scoring the winning touchdown. Getting up she danced around, holding the ball high in the air and the team gathered around her.
One minute to go and the Shehawks snapped the ball to pass it, but Amanda was right there and grabbed the ball then proceeded to run down the field and TOUCHDOWN! The Tigerkittens jumped for joy and proceeded to parade Amanda around on their shoulders.
The Shehawks were not happy with Amanda’s prowess and one girl walked over to her and vowed that one day the team would get revenge.
“You lost and so that’s the way the ball bounces.” Was Amanda’s quipped reply.
That didn’t set to well with the apposing team either and as the girls walked away they all gave her the dirtiest of looks,.
It was a slightly cloudy early Saturday evening as Amanda practised passing the ball with her friend Heira and they playfully ran up and down the field as they passed the ball.
“You’re running me ragged.” Hiera said. “I have to go and take a hot shower and crash.”
“You should play for the Shehawks, we would easily win then.”
Hiera laughed, gave Amanda a playful push then ran to her car. Amanda casually tossed the ball up and down as she headed back to hers. Passing by a small treed area she heard a snap and turned in the direction of the noise. There was a sudden blur in front of her face and instantly she was grabbed and tackled. She felt a cloth being stuffed into her mouth and struggled as she was carried further into the trees. Then she was laid onto the ground and she watched helplessly as her arms were taken above her head and held there and as her ankles were held wide apart.
Amanda suddenly knew she was staring into the eyes of the Shehawks and she got very nervous, remembering the revenge threat they gave her.
“We want to teach you a lesson girly.” Ashley the team captain announced.
In the shadows of the trees, Amanda could just make out the face of the team captain and she shivered.
“And you’re going to play a bad game next time. A very bad and losing game too.”
Amanda tried to form words through the gag but all that did was to make the girls laugh at her and strengthen their grip.
“Why don’t we get her out of this skimpy little fleece bra and panties outfit.”
“That’s for later.” Said Ashley. “It’s lesson time. Anyone up for a little tackle and tickle?”
“Since when you have been up for a little tackle and tickle.” Said one of the others in the team. “You like non-stop tackle and tickle, or at least the tickle part.”
Amanda didn’t like the word tickle and squirmed as the team closed in around her. The girls holding her tightened their grip and she found herself going nowhere.
“Hey come on.” Amanda nervously asked. “What have I done to you.”
“I told you; you’re going to play a bad game next time. A very bad and losing game too. And today we’re going to convince you to do that.”
“Where shall we start asked a team member?”
Ashley got down on her knees then slowly straddled the Squirming Amanda. “I want to check out this Barbie doll’s freshly shaven armpits. Remember the last girl we did, just the armpits drove her beyond reality.”
The phrase “Drove her beyond reality” began to unnerve Amanda and she began to squirm intensely. But the girls holding her weren’t loosing their grip.
“That’s it Barbie doll, you just show us where you’re ticklish and how we can take you a part piece by piece.”
Ashley’s ten fingers in her pits made her jerk but it didn’t tickle anywhere as bad as she thought it would. Ashley seemed to know that and suddenly stopped the sensual spider tickling, but then dug her fingers deep into the armpits and rubbed them about. Amanda jerked and squirmed again and Ashley continued to rub them.
“I guess these armpits are just passé.” Ashley commented. “I’ll slide down a bit and try HERE!” With that she pressed her fingers into Amanda’s sides and the poor girl squealed and bucked, practically throwing Ashley off her. Ashley pressed her fingers in again and this brought another squeal from Amanda and she bucked once more.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Now that’s better girl.” Ashley commented, then began pinching each rib separately.
Amanda jerked, squirmed and began giggling through the gag at each pinch and Ashley took great delight to pinch each rib from tips to back, savouring each pinch. The other girls laughed at Amanda and began suggesting which ribs to pinch to get maximum effect. Ashley finished the ribs then slid back downward.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP”
“Who wants to assist me… I’ll tease and torment the tummy and two of you continue pinching the ribs.”
There was no second thought as two of the team got down on their knees and instantly began pinching the ribs again. Amanda squirmed and bucked even more as one girl was bad enough, but two were far, far worse. Not to mention the fact that Ashley was going to give her tummy a good workout.
Ashley wriggled her fingers over the tender taught tummy and Amanda tried desperately to squirm away from them. It seamed like an eternity but when the fingers finally touched down on her tummy, Amanda giggled and writhed intensely. Ashley giggled back at her and let her fingers wriggle all over.
“Why don’t you practice some football plays out on her tummy.” Asked one of the players.
“Good idea, but first I need a playing field.” Ashley responded. “ She then drew a rectangle on Amanda’s tummy, which caused toe poor girl to giggle and writhe more.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP”
“Now I’ll put the end zones here.” She stroked the tummy again. “And the fifty yard line goes right down the middle and finally I add all the yardage lines.”
“Start with the backfield left play, that got her team before. Maybe it’ll get her alone.”
Ashley placed ten fingers on Amanda’s tummy, then moved five forward while the other five swung to the left and came up the side. Amanda arched her back and giggled loudly then writhed all over.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP GODDAMMIT!”
“Touchdown!” Cried Ashely. “The Tummy Ticklers get the first touchdown of the first quarter.” She danced her fingers on the tummy as though a player would do an end zone dance.
“Backfield right.” Called one of the other players.
Ashley repeated the move only in the opposite way and this brought more back arching and more giggling followed by more writhing.
“Give her the long bomb.”
Ashley sent the five fingers of her left hand into the centre of Amanda’s tummy, then dragged her right index finger back toward the waist then straight up the height of the tummy and called touch down. Amanda bucked, giggled and writhed again.
“How about some short passes Amanda.” Ashley asked.
Again more bucking giggling and writhing from Amanda and the girls all laughed.
“Shanny…” Ashley asked. “Help me by playing the Tigerkittens.”
Shanny waisted no time in kneeling by Amanda’s tummy and then placed her fingertips on it.
“Show me where the end zones are and 50 yard line is.” She asked.
“With pleasure.”
Ashley repeated the design of the field, making sure to draw in every yardage line. Shanny smiled evilly at Amanda and asked Ashley to again show her where a couple of lines were. Ashley delightfully responded and drew the lines in very slowly. All the while Amanda bucked giggled intensely and writhed more.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP GODDAMMIT!”
“What’s the matter Amanda, you don’t like football all of a sudden.”
“Yeah.” Added Shanny. “You not, tickled, to be on the loosing team.”
“One thing’s for sure… We got her backfield in motion.”
The entire team laughed at Ashley’s remark and asked the both of them to do more plays. Both Ashley and Shanny agreed, saying that there were still tree quarters of the game left to play and that play they would. Amanda’s continuous bucking, giggling and writhing was certainly inspiration enough for them to continue and they positioned their fingers for another play.
“I have an idea.” Ashley announced. Lets use her entire chest as a playing field. Breasts for the uprights, ribs for the yardage markers.”
“And lets get offside a great deal.” Shanny added.
“We need to get this fleece top off first.”
Amanda struggled and writhed as her top was pushed up off her chest and then over head and up and off her arms. Now she lay topless before them and was very worried at the game to come.
Shanny reached out and delicately pinched Amanda’s left nipple. Being that we’ve changed the field, do we have to start the game over.”
“Yep. Ashley smiled evilly at Amanda. “We do indeed.”
Amanda watched as the girls placed their fingers on her tummy and then recreated football plays one after the other. She jerked, and writhed with each touch and giggled continuously as the torturous fingers played the length and breadth of her tummy. The girls laughed at her reactions and Ashley and Shanny continued the torturous football game.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP GODDAMMIT!”
“Are we playing in the Superbowl here?” Shanny asked.
“Nah.” Ashley responded quickly going offside. “This is the Ticklebowl.”
Amanda bucked again and giggled louder as Ashley gave her several quick pinches to her left side. Shanny quickly followed with several of the same to Amanda’s right and soon they both had her in physical hysterics. She fought like a wildcat to get away, but the two girls holding her legs and the two girls holding her arms had a firm grip and she found she was going nowhere.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP”
The tickling sensations charged down the field that was her tummy and repeatedly touched down in her brain, blowing her senses circuit by curcuit. Her tight body enhanced the tickling and she continued to beg them to stop.
“Half time” Ashley called out.
The girls stopped tickling and Amanda grabbed for as much air as she could get. She desperately wanted to get away and searched for a way to talk herself out of this. She wondered if throwing the game wasn’t such a bad idea, but she realized that even if she said she would, would they stop tickling her?
“What’s the half time show?” Shanny asked.
“I forgot about that.” Ashley responded. “How about some dancing girls, a marching band?”
“How about both.”
The girls resumed tickling Amanda’s tummy and once again she was a blur of writhing and bucking and a continuous river of giggles. Amanda watched helplessly as the fingers portrayed dancing girls and a marching band, going up and down her tummy, while both girls made band instrument noises.
OK it’s time for the away game.” Ashley announced. “And it’s being played at feet stadium.”
Amanda screamed no and desperately pulled her arms and legs, but the girls held on. Both Ashley and Shanny took their places at Amanda’s feet and eyed her red and white striped timberline sneakers. The two girls holding her legs placed them on top of their legs to get her feet in the air for easier tickling. Ashley and Shanny simultaneously grabbed the toe of each sneaker and began to slowly untie the laces. Then they each inserted fingers in between the sides of the sneakers and her feet to loosen them. Grasping the toes of the sneakers again they also grasped the heel portions and slowly began to pull the heels away from her feet.
Amanda watched in horror as her sneakers were easily removed and then casually tossed away. All that remained to protect her feet and they offered little protection at all, were her foot socks and Amanda jerked and writhed as the girls pinched her big toes. She then felt single fingers slipping themselves inside the heel portions of her socks and then beginning to slowly pull the sock away as they did the sneakers. She violently writhed her feet but a hand shot out and firmly gripped the toes of each foot, holding them still.
“You have beautiful feet Amanda.” Ashley commented. “And you obviously take very good care of them.”
“And football players need their feet too. “Shanny added. “Otherwise they can’t play.”
“So let’s wreck’em.” Ashley announced. “Let’s tickle wreck’em.”
“First a good game of football piggies is in order.” Ashley announced, tweaking Amanda’s left big toe. “This little player snapped the ball to the quarterback.” With that she scrabbled five fingers up and down the sole.
Amanda jerked and writhed then giggled intensely once more.
“This little Defensive Tackle.” Shanny added, tweaking the right big toe. “Tried to tackle the quarterback.” This was followed by more scrabbling up and down the sole.
Amanda jerked, writhed and giggled again as her toes were tweaked and her soles scrabbled on.
“This little Running Back.” Ashley announced, tweaking the second toe and scratching its joint. “Got ready to receive the ball the Quarterback was going to throw to her.” More scrabbling on the sole.
“And this little Defensive Back.” Shanny added. “Tackled the Running Back.” She tweaked the toe and scrabbled on the sole once more.
The tweaking of her toes was driving Amanda out of her mind and she was desperately trying to break free of the girl’s grips. Her nine and a half’s were really getting a workout and being that she took very good care of them, made them super soft and that made them more sensitive and ticklish.
Ashley tweaked the middle toe. “Now this little Centre took the ball from the Quarterback and went to pass it to the Wide Receiver. And that means another tweak and more scrabbling.”
“But the Wide Receiver.” Shanny added. “Was tackled by the Defensive Tackle and so the Centre had to pass it to another player.” She again tweaked the toe and scrabbled the sole again.
Amanda was getting delirious with tickles and was fighting to get away with every ounce of strength she had in her. But the girls kept tweaking and tickling, tweaking and tickling.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIITTTT OOOOOHHHHHMMMMYYYYGGGGOOODDDDAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIIITTTTTTTT”
“Passing it back to the Quarterback.” Ashley added. “The centre was tackled by a Defensive End.” The toe tweaking was driving Amanda even wilder, and she fought like a wildcat to get free.
Ashley tweaked and wriggled the fourth to on Amanda’s left foot. “And the Quarterback had to run down the field, but she didn’t get very far as she was tackled and she fumbled the ball.”
“And an apposing team player.” Shanny added, tweaking the other fourth toe then scrabbling five fingers over the sole. “Grabbed the ball and ran down the field and…”
Both Shanny and Ashley yelled touchdown and simultaneously tweaked and wriggled Amanda’s baby toes and again she went wild once more.
“And it’s the winning touchdown and all the players and fans jump onto the field and run around. Ashley added. And both girls scrabbled their ten fingers over each sole and Amanda bucked, writhed and giggled wilder than ever before.
Twenty evil and relentless tickling fingers on her soft soles were slowly destroying her and once more she begged for release.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIITTTT OOOOOHHHHHMMMMYYYYGGGGOOODDDDAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIIITTTTTTTT”
“Talking about footballs and/or balls in general, I wonder how ticklish the balls of her feet are.”
Both girls scrabbled five fingers each on the balls of Amanda’s feet and she screamed with laughter, bucked as hard as she could and writhed so intensely that the girls had to strengthen their grip on her.
“Girls” Ashley spoke quietly. “While we practise with these, foot-balls, why don’t you take a long practise session on the field.”
The girls all crowded around Amanda’s upper body and she watched in horror as many fingers hovered and then slowly descended to her chest.
Inspired by Amanda,
Written by Ticklishscribe,
c. 2006.
Amanda ran backwards, arms outstretched and then leaped up into the air to grab the football, then ran for the end zone. She was at the five-yard line when she was tackled by Shilo, brought down and fumbled the ball. Dusting herself off as she walked back to the fifty-yard line she again took her position and stared at the opposing team. She was a member of the football team, the Tigerkittens, and today they were playing the Shehawks.
She was one of the receivers of the team and had scored so many points in the season so far, that the other teams had branded her a problem to their winning the season. There was five minutes left in the game and the Shehawks were ahead by only six points.
The ball was snapped and Amanda raced for the player who was to catch it, running to out race the opposing team member. In trying to grab the ball she knocked it out of the hands of the other girl and there was a scramble on the field. Hands were everywhere and Amanda squealed as two hands accidentally brushed her ribs. The apposing team lost con troll of the ball and Amanda’s team mate, Shandy grabbed it.
The clock was tickling down as Shandy snapped the ball to Marci who long bombed it to Amanda who was heading to the end zone. Leaping into the air at the two yard line, she managed to grab the ball and fell backwards into the end zone, scoring the winning touchdown. Getting up she danced around, holding the ball high in the air and the team gathered around her.
One minute to go and the Shehawks snapped the ball to pass it, but Amanda was right there and grabbed the ball then proceeded to run down the field and TOUCHDOWN! The Tigerkittens jumped for joy and proceeded to parade Amanda around on their shoulders.
The Shehawks were not happy with Amanda’s prowess and one girl walked over to her and vowed that one day the team would get revenge.
“You lost and so that’s the way the ball bounces.” Was Amanda’s quipped reply.
That didn’t set to well with the apposing team either and as the girls walked away they all gave her the dirtiest of looks,.
It was a slightly cloudy early Saturday evening as Amanda practised passing the ball with her friend Heira and they playfully ran up and down the field as they passed the ball.
“You’re running me ragged.” Hiera said. “I have to go and take a hot shower and crash.”
“You should play for the Shehawks, we would easily win then.”
Hiera laughed, gave Amanda a playful push then ran to her car. Amanda casually tossed the ball up and down as she headed back to hers. Passing by a small treed area she heard a snap and turned in the direction of the noise. There was a sudden blur in front of her face and instantly she was grabbed and tackled. She felt a cloth being stuffed into her mouth and struggled as she was carried further into the trees. Then she was laid onto the ground and she watched helplessly as her arms were taken above her head and held there and as her ankles were held wide apart.
Amanda suddenly knew she was staring into the eyes of the Shehawks and she got very nervous, remembering the revenge threat they gave her.
“We want to teach you a lesson girly.” Ashley the team captain announced.
In the shadows of the trees, Amanda could just make out the face of the team captain and she shivered.
“And you’re going to play a bad game next time. A very bad and losing game too.”
Amanda tried to form words through the gag but all that did was to make the girls laugh at her and strengthen their grip.
“Why don’t we get her out of this skimpy little fleece bra and panties outfit.”
“That’s for later.” Said Ashley. “It’s lesson time. Anyone up for a little tackle and tickle?”
“Since when you have been up for a little tackle and tickle.” Said one of the others in the team. “You like non-stop tackle and tickle, or at least the tickle part.”
Amanda didn’t like the word tickle and squirmed as the team closed in around her. The girls holding her tightened their grip and she found herself going nowhere.
“Hey come on.” Amanda nervously asked. “What have I done to you.”
“I told you; you’re going to play a bad game next time. A very bad and losing game too. And today we’re going to convince you to do that.”
“Where shall we start asked a team member?”
Ashley got down on her knees then slowly straddled the Squirming Amanda. “I want to check out this Barbie doll’s freshly shaven armpits. Remember the last girl we did, just the armpits drove her beyond reality.”
The phrase “Drove her beyond reality” began to unnerve Amanda and she began to squirm intensely. But the girls holding her weren’t loosing their grip.
“That’s it Barbie doll, you just show us where you’re ticklish and how we can take you a part piece by piece.”
Ashley’s ten fingers in her pits made her jerk but it didn’t tickle anywhere as bad as she thought it would. Ashley seemed to know that and suddenly stopped the sensual spider tickling, but then dug her fingers deep into the armpits and rubbed them about. Amanda jerked and squirmed again and Ashley continued to rub them.
“I guess these armpits are just passé.” Ashley commented. “I’ll slide down a bit and try HERE!” With that she pressed her fingers into Amanda’s sides and the poor girl squealed and bucked, practically throwing Ashley off her. Ashley pressed her fingers in again and this brought another squeal from Amanda and she bucked once more.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Now that’s better girl.” Ashley commented, then began pinching each rib separately.
Amanda jerked, squirmed and began giggling through the gag at each pinch and Ashley took great delight to pinch each rib from tips to back, savouring each pinch. The other girls laughed at Amanda and began suggesting which ribs to pinch to get maximum effect. Ashley finished the ribs then slid back downward.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP”
“Who wants to assist me… I’ll tease and torment the tummy and two of you continue pinching the ribs.”
There was no second thought as two of the team got down on their knees and instantly began pinching the ribs again. Amanda squirmed and bucked even more as one girl was bad enough, but two were far, far worse. Not to mention the fact that Ashley was going to give her tummy a good workout.
Ashley wriggled her fingers over the tender taught tummy and Amanda tried desperately to squirm away from them. It seamed like an eternity but when the fingers finally touched down on her tummy, Amanda giggled and writhed intensely. Ashley giggled back at her and let her fingers wriggle all over.
“Why don’t you practice some football plays out on her tummy.” Asked one of the players.
“Good idea, but first I need a playing field.” Ashley responded. “ She then drew a rectangle on Amanda’s tummy, which caused toe poor girl to giggle and writhe more.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP”
“Now I’ll put the end zones here.” She stroked the tummy again. “And the fifty yard line goes right down the middle and finally I add all the yardage lines.”
“Start with the backfield left play, that got her team before. Maybe it’ll get her alone.”
Ashley placed ten fingers on Amanda’s tummy, then moved five forward while the other five swung to the left and came up the side. Amanda arched her back and giggled loudly then writhed all over.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP GODDAMMIT!”
“Touchdown!” Cried Ashely. “The Tummy Ticklers get the first touchdown of the first quarter.” She danced her fingers on the tummy as though a player would do an end zone dance.
“Backfield right.” Called one of the other players.
Ashley repeated the move only in the opposite way and this brought more back arching and more giggling followed by more writhing.
“Give her the long bomb.”
Ashley sent the five fingers of her left hand into the centre of Amanda’s tummy, then dragged her right index finger back toward the waist then straight up the height of the tummy and called touch down. Amanda bucked, giggled and writhed again.
“How about some short passes Amanda.” Ashley asked.
Again more bucking giggling and writhing from Amanda and the girls all laughed.
“Shanny…” Ashley asked. “Help me by playing the Tigerkittens.”
Shanny waisted no time in kneeling by Amanda’s tummy and then placed her fingertips on it.
“Show me where the end zones are and 50 yard line is.” She asked.
“With pleasure.”
Ashley repeated the design of the field, making sure to draw in every yardage line. Shanny smiled evilly at Amanda and asked Ashley to again show her where a couple of lines were. Ashley delightfully responded and drew the lines in very slowly. All the while Amanda bucked giggled intensely and writhed more.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP GODDAMMIT!”
“What’s the matter Amanda, you don’t like football all of a sudden.”
“Yeah.” Added Shanny. “You not, tickled, to be on the loosing team.”
“One thing’s for sure… We got her backfield in motion.”
The entire team laughed at Ashley’s remark and asked the both of them to do more plays. Both Ashley and Shanny agreed, saying that there were still tree quarters of the game left to play and that play they would. Amanda’s continuous bucking, giggling and writhing was certainly inspiration enough for them to continue and they positioned their fingers for another play.
“I have an idea.” Ashley announced. Lets use her entire chest as a playing field. Breasts for the uprights, ribs for the yardage markers.”
“And lets get offside a great deal.” Shanny added.
“We need to get this fleece top off first.”
Amanda struggled and writhed as her top was pushed up off her chest and then over head and up and off her arms. Now she lay topless before them and was very worried at the game to come.
Shanny reached out and delicately pinched Amanda’s left nipple. Being that we’ve changed the field, do we have to start the game over.”
“Yep. Ashley smiled evilly at Amanda. “We do indeed.”
Amanda watched as the girls placed their fingers on her tummy and then recreated football plays one after the other. She jerked, and writhed with each touch and giggled continuously as the torturous fingers played the length and breadth of her tummy. The girls laughed at her reactions and Ashley and Shanny continued the torturous football game.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP GODDAMMIT!”
“Are we playing in the Superbowl here?” Shanny asked.
“Nah.” Ashley responded quickly going offside. “This is the Ticklebowl.”
Amanda bucked again and giggled louder as Ashley gave her several quick pinches to her left side. Shanny quickly followed with several of the same to Amanda’s right and soon they both had her in physical hysterics. She fought like a wildcat to get away, but the two girls holding her legs and the two girls holding her arms had a firm grip and she found she was going nowhere.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP AHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPP”
The tickling sensations charged down the field that was her tummy and repeatedly touched down in her brain, blowing her senses circuit by curcuit. Her tight body enhanced the tickling and she continued to beg them to stop.
“Half time” Ashley called out.
The girls stopped tickling and Amanda grabbed for as much air as she could get. She desperately wanted to get away and searched for a way to talk herself out of this. She wondered if throwing the game wasn’t such a bad idea, but she realized that even if she said she would, would they stop tickling her?
“What’s the half time show?” Shanny asked.
“I forgot about that.” Ashley responded. “How about some dancing girls, a marching band?”
“How about both.”
The girls resumed tickling Amanda’s tummy and once again she was a blur of writhing and bucking and a continuous river of giggles. Amanda watched helplessly as the fingers portrayed dancing girls and a marching band, going up and down her tummy, while both girls made band instrument noises.
OK it’s time for the away game.” Ashley announced. “And it’s being played at feet stadium.”
Amanda screamed no and desperately pulled her arms and legs, but the girls held on. Both Ashley and Shanny took their places at Amanda’s feet and eyed her red and white striped timberline sneakers. The two girls holding her legs placed them on top of their legs to get her feet in the air for easier tickling. Ashley and Shanny simultaneously grabbed the toe of each sneaker and began to slowly untie the laces. Then they each inserted fingers in between the sides of the sneakers and her feet to loosen them. Grasping the toes of the sneakers again they also grasped the heel portions and slowly began to pull the heels away from her feet.
Amanda watched in horror as her sneakers were easily removed and then casually tossed away. All that remained to protect her feet and they offered little protection at all, were her foot socks and Amanda jerked and writhed as the girls pinched her big toes. She then felt single fingers slipping themselves inside the heel portions of her socks and then beginning to slowly pull the sock away as they did the sneakers. She violently writhed her feet but a hand shot out and firmly gripped the toes of each foot, holding them still.
“You have beautiful feet Amanda.” Ashley commented. “And you obviously take very good care of them.”
“And football players need their feet too. “Shanny added. “Otherwise they can’t play.”
“So let’s wreck’em.” Ashley announced. “Let’s tickle wreck’em.”
“First a good game of football piggies is in order.” Ashley announced, tweaking Amanda’s left big toe. “This little player snapped the ball to the quarterback.” With that she scrabbled five fingers up and down the sole.
Amanda jerked and writhed then giggled intensely once more.
“This little Defensive Tackle.” Shanny added, tweaking the right big toe. “Tried to tackle the quarterback.” This was followed by more scrabbling up and down the sole.
Amanda jerked, writhed and giggled again as her toes were tweaked and her soles scrabbled on.
“This little Running Back.” Ashley announced, tweaking the second toe and scratching its joint. “Got ready to receive the ball the Quarterback was going to throw to her.” More scrabbling on the sole.
“And this little Defensive Back.” Shanny added. “Tackled the Running Back.” She tweaked the toe and scrabbled on the sole once more.
The tweaking of her toes was driving Amanda out of her mind and she was desperately trying to break free of the girl’s grips. Her nine and a half’s were really getting a workout and being that she took very good care of them, made them super soft and that made them more sensitive and ticklish.
Ashley tweaked the middle toe. “Now this little Centre took the ball from the Quarterback and went to pass it to the Wide Receiver. And that means another tweak and more scrabbling.”
“But the Wide Receiver.” Shanny added. “Was tackled by the Defensive Tackle and so the Centre had to pass it to another player.” She again tweaked the toe and scrabbled the sole again.
Amanda was getting delirious with tickles and was fighting to get away with every ounce of strength she had in her. But the girls kept tweaking and tickling, tweaking and tickling.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIITTTT OOOOOHHHHHMMMMYYYYGGGGOOODDDDAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIIITTTTTTTT”
“Passing it back to the Quarterback.” Ashley added. “The centre was tackled by a Defensive End.” The toe tweaking was driving Amanda even wilder, and she fought like a wildcat to get free.
Ashley tweaked and wriggled the fourth to on Amanda’s left foot. “And the Quarterback had to run down the field, but she didn’t get very far as she was tackled and she fumbled the ball.”
“And an apposing team player.” Shanny added, tweaking the other fourth toe then scrabbling five fingers over the sole. “Grabbed the ball and ran down the field and…”
Both Shanny and Ashley yelled touchdown and simultaneously tweaked and wriggled Amanda’s baby toes and again she went wild once more.
“And it’s the winning touchdown and all the players and fans jump onto the field and run around. Ashley added. And both girls scrabbled their ten fingers over each sole and Amanda bucked, writhed and giggled wilder than ever before.
Twenty evil and relentless tickling fingers on her soft soles were slowly destroying her and once more she begged for release.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIITTTT OOOOOHHHHHMMMMYYYYGGGGOOODDDDAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA! SSSSSSSSSTAAAHPPPPPPPPIIIIIIITTTTTTTT”
“Talking about footballs and/or balls in general, I wonder how ticklish the balls of her feet are.”
Both girls scrabbled five fingers each on the balls of Amanda’s feet and she screamed with laughter, bucked as hard as she could and writhed so intensely that the girls had to strengthen their grip on her.
“Girls” Ashley spoke quietly. “While we practise with these, foot-balls, why don’t you take a long practise session on the field.”
The girls all crowded around Amanda’s upper body and she watched in horror as many fingers hovered and then slowly descended to her chest.
