Oblesklk
2nd Level Yellow Feather
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This story takes place before any of the comics we're going to do on the timeline. This takes place right before Kedrick and Katie graduate from the Academy to go into one of the The Agenies. Both characters are going to be featured in several of our upcoming tickle comics. Click here to learn more about Agent Deadline.
The incident happened about two months after that day in advanced microbiology class. The day that Katie was sold into slavery to Kedrick for $400. The highest price tag ever to be put on a senior.
But let's back up a bit.
Every year, The Agency's Academy holds several events. Some social, some not. Some intended to train its potential agents of the dangers of the field, others more for fun. The annual senior slave auction was a tradition at the academy, and one that the school's staff usually turned their backs on. The Academy was "the" premiere school to attend in district 53, and housed some of the smartest kids the world would ever know. Its courses roughly mirror our modern day colleges, and its students range usually anywhere from 17-24 years of age, although there are several exceptions. Some agents begin training as early as 14, some as old as 34. It just depended on the agent and the specialty.
Katie and Kedrick were both prodigies of sorts, and were admitted a couple years earlier than usual. But this was their graduation time. A time when they would both join other illustrious agents in the field to do work for their empire. They couldn't wait. The pressure on the students at this time to get recruited into the Agency was enormous, so the Academy would often hold fun events like the senior slave auction to get the kids' minds off all the serious stuff.
And this year, everyone wanted Katie. She was the grand prize, and it was whispered that there were several people that would stop at nothing to have this particular senior hang on them for a day. Three guys had even gone in together to spend $200 to win her for a day. What could they do with her? Just about anything that was legal in their district. But in the end, Kedrick surprised everyone when he outbid the group of three, and went on to win Katie for a record breaking $400.
She strutted confidently down to Kedrick, and gave him a rope that was symbolically tied around her neck. The official "slave time" didn't start until the next morning, but she wanted to give him a taste early.
"Here ya go, master!" she cooed, "where'd you get all that cash anyway?"
Kedrick just shrugged, "Just been saving it up over the past few years."
She batted her eyes at him "You know, anything you do to me tomorrow I would've done for free." She announced this sort of matter-of-factly, but she was serious.
Kedrick just laughed, "I'll pick you up tomorrow and take you to class."
And so the night passed. Katie woke up early, like she always did. She meditated and practiced her yoga for 30 minutes, then showered up for the day. While drying, she heard voices in the other room, which she assumed was her brother talking to Kedrick.
"I'll be out in a minute!" she yelled "I'm just getting dressed"
Kedrick's voice came in a bit muffled through the other side "Don't worry about that, just put on your pajamas"
She wondered what the hell he was talking about, but then remembered the slaving deal. Must be part of the embarrassment. Several senior slaves were dressed up in all kinds of crazy get-ups. She was just glad he didn't want her showing up to school in her two piece. She did as instructed and came out in her sleeping wear (see above pic). It was a little revealing, but no more so than her usual outfits. Katie came out into the room and wiggled her toes in her blue socks "can I wear shoes?"
Kedrick shook his head "nope, I'll just carry you around!" She laughed as he hefted her up and carried her out of the house and into the car. There was something in the back seat, covered in a tarp. She started to lift up the corner of the tarp gingerly, but he playfully slapped her hand away "not until later"
The first few classes she simply followed him around to class, and did whatever silly things came to mind. Half of the class was enslaved to somebody else in the school, so there were plenty of empty seats, and no one really took the day seriously anyway.
The bell rang, and Kedrick picked up Katie again and carried her out into the hallway "God you're light. I bet I could throw you about 70 feet from here"
Her eyes sparkled "don't you dare!"
All of a sudden, he stopped right in front of the gym. This was a central point to the school, and a meeting place for most of the student body for one reason or another. He put her down, and she looked at her questioningly "what's here?"
He motioned toward the contraption that stood in the middle of the floor. Katie couldn't really get a good look at it, since there were so many people milling about at this time. But she made her way through the crowd to get a better look.
The contraption stood fully four feet high. Apparently a couple of Kedrick's friends took the liberty of assembling the beast after they took it from Kedrick's car. It was a platform onto which a person would kneel down, and stick their feet through the two holes at the bottom. They would then place their neck into the middle hole up top, and place their elbows through the holes at either end of the top of the platform. So the person in the contraption was comfortable for the most part, as Kedrick had made sure to put plenty of padding where Katie's knees were going to be.
She looked at him and laughed "what, seriously?"
Kedrick smirked "I've never been more serious"
Katie gingerly crawled up this strange devise. She tested it by wiggling around a little, and found it to be quite stable. Kedrick locked her ankles into place behind her, and clamped the board shut. She then pulled her hair back as best she could, and put her head and elbows through the holes up top. As Kedrick closed down the top board on top of her neck, she at once begun to realize just how helpless she was. This simple wooden devise certainly did its job, she really couldn't budge an inch.
A crowd of curious students began to watch the spectacle. Most got seats along the walls or in front of the devise, anxious to see what would happen next. The only thing missing at this point was the popcorn.
Kedrick, convinced that his lifetime friend was secured into the frame, turned to the crowd that had gathered "My friends, we are here to day to humiliate this lowly senior. Is that what everybody wants?"
Kedrick received a round of applause, and even a few whistles. It was safe to say that most of the guys in the crowd had at least a couple fantasies involving Katie. And today would be a day etched into their memories for some time.
Kedrick wheeled the frame around to face the crowd. Katie shrieked a little, she didn't realize the thing had wheels underneath it. "And now, we pose the question that has plagued mankind for centuries...just how much tickling can one cheerleader stand?"
Katie burst into giggles. She was laughing at the situation, and how ridiculously helpless she was at this point in time. She also became sensitive to the fact that her feet, ribs, and underarms were all in the open air. And she could do nothing to protect any of these areas. She also noticed that her pajama top, which was rather loose in the first place, was riding rather high. She wondered if anyone could see her bra at this point. It was impossible to tell from her angle, but she bet that...
Katie stopped in midpoint, and let out a surprised scream of laughter. Her hair flopped from side to side as she shook her head violently. Kedrick had snuck up behind her on the platform, and was massaging her ribs with deadly accuracy. He remembered all those tickle matches as a kid with Katie, and knew exactly which rib to attack, and which order to drive her nuts.
Katie tried desperately to release her arms, but the contraption held true to its design: she wasn't going anywhere until someone let her out. Her frenzied laughter matched her spastic breathing. She had nothing been this helpless before, and definitely not in front of a crowd of people. It was a torture unlike any other.
"S-stop!!! Pullleaze!!!" Katie cried out. Much to her relief, her friend had stopped his assault on her stomach. Her sensitive tummy rhythmically pumped air into her lungs, and she tried to get the hair out of her face as best she could during the intermission.
To her surprise, the devise was being wheeled around a second time. This time, she was turned sideways, so most of the crowd could see both the profile of both her face and feet. Kedrick walked around to the front of Katie, and to her dismay, produced a box of assorted feathers. There were about 30 in there, all shapes and sizes. He must have spent the past few months collecting those things. Kedrick motioned toward the crowd to come closer. After assembling about 8 random people, he gave them each feathers and told them to get to work.
Kate moaned at this new development, but she had little say at this point. She simply giggled and writhed in pleasure as the feathers touched her exposed skin. From her face, neck, hands, ribs, back, and tummy, there wasn't one spot that group was avoiding. Kedrick then winked at the crowd, and pulled up a stool next to Katie's feet.
Those perfect, soft, size 8 soles.
Her toes flexing sporadically from the events going on elsewhere. Kedrick reached down and peeled off one of her socks. Katie let out a shriek, but it was difficult to tell if it was her objection to making her barefoot, or if someone else had found a magic spot with their feather. He then slowly peeled off her second sock. It took him about 20 seconds to get the sock fully off. He wanted her to know just how much trouble she was in right now. He wanted her to think there could be an off chance he'd put the sock back on. But there was no luck.
He sat down and marveled at just how cute her feet really were. They rarely saw the light of day, and not a blemish on them. He remembered all the times as a kid she'd come over to watch TV or spend the night. She always had socks on. She was one of those girls whose families could actually afford to get their daughter a pedicure every month or so. But all that treatment was going to work against her on this day.
Kedrick pulled out his toe ties from his bag, and looped the end around her big toes. She kicked at him in defiance, but she wasn't in any position to fight him off properly. He let the strings simply hang down, a reminder of things to come.
Katie breathed a sigh of relief as the feathers suddenly stopped their work. It wasn't a kind of tickling that had her begging for mercy, but it was certainly starting to get to her. She was beginning to lose control of the volume of her voice. And yet, through it all, the attention she was getting was almost worth the humiliation. She liked all the eyes on her. She didn't really care for being so helpless, but since it was Kedrick, she didn't mind. She then looked at Kedrick, who stooped down to kiss her forehead "You're so dead after school today, tickle boy!"
Kedrick held her chin and smiled "Oh we're not done quite yet." He pulled something out of his pocket. An object that Katie would remember forever. A brand new toothbrush. It was difficult to picture how such a simple object could cause so much duress in such a small period of time.
"Don't you dare!!"
The crowd peeked around to see what it was he was holding. They were all amused by the show thus far, and several more people, including some faculty, had joined the captivated audience.
Kedrick walked back to his stool, and was welcomed by two soles with those strings attached. He gently pulled her foot back, and tied the other end of the toe tie to the bottom of the stocks. He repeated this with her right foot. Katie's feet were as immobile as they come.
He stared at those helpless soles, then at the small bucket of warm, soapy water next to him. He dipped the brush into the suds, and then held the brush up about a foot over her heel. He let the water slowly drip off down her soles. This was apparently unnerving for Katie, who shrieked and let out a long moan every time one of the drops dribbled slowly and tediously down her foot.
The moan ended...cut off abruptly by a shriek and incoherent ramblings. Kedrick began to gently scrub the brush up and down Katie's sole. She bucked wildly in the devise, and could not take her mind off the madness that was happening at the foot of the frame. Her feet were insanely sensitive, and she had never experience toe ties before. No matter how much she wanted to curl up her toes and end the scrubbing, she could not.
Katie's face contorted with laughter as a steady stream of unbearable tickling sensation invaded her mind. The brush would not let up, and no matter how much she tried to control her emotions, she was far gone at this point.
Tears of laughter ran down Katie's face, as Kedrick would scrub one sole thoroughly, then work the other for good measure. She had never experience such madness before, and she begged, through sobs of ticklish laughter, for him to stop.
After four minutes of non-stop washing, Katie let out a sigh of relief as Kedrick lifted up the head piece to the frame, thus freeing her head and arms once again. She would've tried to hit him, put him in a headlock, or anything else, but she was simply too tired. Katie had never laughed that hard in her life, and would not experience anything like that ever again.
Until she became an agent.
