jersey_tickler
2nd Level Red Feather
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Kimberly sat on the couch of the motor home while eating eight chicken wings that she had heated up, she sent Jeanine a text message saying that the wings took longer to make than she thought. And she got a message back from Jeanine saying “Ok, meet me at Nightingale Night Wear. That was odd, considering that Jeanine didn’t like nightgowns and didn’t even own a robe. But maybe she turned over a new leaf thought the blonde as she munched on her honey barbecue wings. Kimberly wasn’t a fan of spicy food, but she liked guys who liked spicy foods, because it made their joy juice taste ten times better. Although she only had two boyfriends since she was sixteen, and they were the only men she’d had sex with.
Soon, she was finished eating. Kimberly put her jean jacket back on and grabbed her purse, then got out of the Winnebago, to go find her friend. It was dark outside now and the inside mall lights were looking quite friendly.
Kimberly(calling): The bitch is back in town, baby!
She grinned to herself and hopped that Jeanine found her little rant amusing. The blonde almost hopped to hear Jeanine yell something back at her, but the moment passed and she heard no call back. Then Kimberly realized her bladder was begging to be emptied, so she went to use the restroom. Five minutes later she fastened her jeans back up and buckled her belt.
Then the lights went out and she screamed in a panic. Gropping around for her purse, she dug out the flashlight that was in there and snapped it on. Then she set it down on the baby changing station, while she washed her hands. After drying them, Kimberly picked up the flashlight and headed out to the open area of the mall.
Kimberly: Hey, Jean, are you there? If this is some kind of prank, I don’t find it funny at all.
The blonde knew that Jeanine was mischievous, and that turning off the lights while using the toilet was a prank that would be right up her friend’s alley. She made her way down past Payless, and Treehouse Haircuts. Then she heard the sound of a quiet motor, and that made her head spin right around to look behind her. She saw nothing, not a shadow, not anything. Kimberly shrugged and pressed on, thinking that her vivid imagination was working overtime in her head. Kimberly walked slow, her white tennis shoes lightly trekking across the stone hard floor of the mall street.
Just then, something from twenty feet away, zoomed right past her. Kimberly only got a quick glance, it looked like a scooter, like the ones security guards used to wheel around in. Looking rorward, her mouth gaped wide open as she saw another scooter with it’s lights flashed at her. Then the scooter came zooming towards her, and Kimberly gave a scream and ran for her life. Luckily for her, the scooter could only go fifteen miles per hour. Being a former track star in high school gave the petite blonde an advantage in trying to outrun this anonymous wheeling maniac. Luckily she was wearing her tennis shoes rather than heels, otherwise she’d be skipping rather than running. Skidding around the corner by Toys For U, Kimberly did a U turn at the last minute and jumped over a bench. She saw that the individual riding the scooter couldn’t turn in time and crashed into the bench, flying off the scooter as he did so and landing on top of the jewelry vendor. Grinning with satisfaction, Kimberly pressed on and hide behind the Surfin Smoothie’s booth. Peeking up from the counter, she noticed that there was still another scooter on the loose. But Kimberly had enough, and she decided to take action and let these goons know that she was a force to be reckoned with. Pulling out the 9mm Ruger from her purse, she pulled back the slide and took the safety off.
Slowly and inconspicuously, Kimberly emerged from the vendor, holding the gun with both hands. Her dad was a proud card carrying member of the NRA and had taught Kimberly how to shoot since she was thirteen. She wasn’t exactly a crack shot but she did alright when target practicing. Then the lights came back on and she immediately looked all around, open and ready to take action to any danger that popped out. Looking ahead she saw the bench crash site of the scooter that hit the bench, and saw that the driver was facedown wearing all black.
Kimberly: Okay you Evil Canival wanna be, get up slowly.
The figure got to one knee and then slowly cocked his head so that he was gazing at Kimberly. The blonde gasped as the man had a pasty pale complexion and a malformed look to him. It was Ramous
Ramous: You can lower your weapon, I won’t harm you.
Kimberly: Bullshit, you freak, now what’s going on here? Where is Jeanine, my friend?
Then she heard footsteps quickly creeping up behind her, and she whipped around and fired a shot. The other figure looked almost like the other male, except more stockier. He winced in pain and placed one hand on his right shoulder where Kimberly had got him. In a panic, Kimberly started to jog away. Then more footsteps grew louder and quicker behind her. Ducking around another corridor, she quickly turned around to fire two more shots. Then she saw an elevator fifty feet away. Firing four more shots, she raced to the elevator. When she got in the elevator she fired three more shots as the figures in black ducked and hit the ground to avoid being shot. When the elevator doors, closed, Kimberly hit the hold button, because she realized the gun didn’t have a full clip. Reaching into her purse she pulled out a tiny box, which had eight more bullets in it. Then she pressed the button on the side of the gun, and ejected the clip. Popping bullet after bullet, she loaded the gun like a Pez dispenser. When the gun was somewhat loaded, she took the elevator down to the basement. It became clear to Kimberly that she had to lay low, and pick off as many of them as she could. The only thing that bothered her was that she would have to leave Jeanine behind. But she then silently reminded herself that her best bet would be to drive back to the gate and tell Mark and Ryan what had happened and then go back with them to find her friend. Raising the gun, she waited for the doors to open.
When the slide open, she slowly crept out, gun first and headed for around the corner to look at the security monitors. Then up ahead she saw a figure in a black cloak standing there. Kimberly didn’t hesitate, she fired four shots and managed to hit the figure with at least two. The figure fell over, and she raced over to see if she killed it. But before she could check, another figure grabbed her gun ridden hand and yanked the firearm from it. Then it grabbed Kimberly in a arm hold and grabbed her waist. The blonde fought to break free, flopping around like a fish.
Kimberly: Fuck, let me go, let me fucking go!
Figure: Hush now, little one, you were the one firing that weapon at me and my cohorts.
Kimberly: Where’s Jeanine, what did you do with her?
Figure: If you’ll refrain from trying to attack me, I will take you to her.
Kimberly stopped struggling and the figure kept his word. She saw now that the figure she shot was actually a mannequin wearing a black cloak that had been blown in half by her gun. Looking up she gazed into the eyes of the leader, Apollo.
Apollo: Now, if you prefer to take the elevator, I see no problem in that. I however shall take the stairs. Which would you prefer, young lady?
Kimberly looked down at her fallen handgun, then back at Apollo.
Kimberly: I’ll take the elevator.
Apollo: Very well, but I shall be taking your weapon, because I do not wish for any more of my entourage to be hurt. Don’t be alarmed when you get to the top, I gave them orders not to harm you.
Kimberly gave a nod and walked back to the elevator. Then she took it back to the top, and sighed. When the doors swung open, she walked out of the elevator to find two more figures waiting for her, only this time, they were female.
Gemma: Hello flaxen haired beauty.
Kimberly didn’t know that flaxen was a type of blonde, but she gave a nod and followed the two females to Nightingale Nightwear. The cage door was closed, but when the two females approached it, the door opened and they pushed Kimberly into it. Then they quickly came back down and she was trapped like a rat.
Kimberly: Damn, those bitches tricked me.
Then she heard a muffling sound, and she peered behind the counter to see Jeanine tied up and gagged on the floor. Kimberly was shocked to see that Jeanine was half naked, wearing only her tangerine colored panties. Quickly, she dove to her knees beside her friend and untied her. Once she was untied, Jeanine took the gag out, and cursed quietly. Instantly, Kimberly took off her jean jacket and covered Jeanine’s exposed breasts. Despite that they were both girls, she could sense her friend’s shame.
Kimberly: Jean, honey, are you okay?
Jeanine: Hunky dory, like David Bowie, aside from the fact that they took my clothes off.
Kimberly: Why, did they rape you?
Jeanine: No, worse.
Kimberly: What could be worse than rape?
Jeanine: Tickle torture for one.
Kimberly: What, they tickled you, why?
Jeanine: They said something about liking my smell, then after they took my boots off, they decided to play with my feet and found out that my size tens are ticklish. Then they took advantage of that and explored the rest of my body while taking off more of my clothes.
Kimberly: Those fucking perverts! Who are they anyway?
Jeanine: From what their leader said, they got infected with the virus that plagued the city. Then they went to war with our military, until they formed a truce. And the rule is that no one can enter the city, or else be shot on sight. But since we’re not military personal, they’re stumped. They don’t know what to do with us, but I don’t think they want to kill us.
Kimberly: What makes you say that?
Jeanine: Otherwise we’d both be dead right now. Although I did here gunshots, was that you firing.
Kimberly: Yeah, I tagged one of them in the shoulder but I think I missed the others who tried to chase me. Their leader took my gun, so I’m completely defenseless.
Jeanine: Well, I’m going to go find a robe to cover my tits and undies. I’m a tad bit taller and thicker than you, Kim, but I appreciate the use of your jacket.
Kim smiled and helped Jeanine to her feet, so that the brunette could go find a garment to cover herself with. Kimberly put her dark blue jean jacket back on, andtook a seat on the counter while waiting for her friend to return from the racks. Soon Jeanine came out wearing a red silk robe, that went below her thighs and actually looked pretty sexy in. She also wore a pair of black slippers on her feet, as she didn’t care too much for walking around barefoot.
Kimberly: Nice, Jeanine, you look stunning.
Jeanine: Thank you, I’m not a fan of nightwear but I will admit this is pretty cute.
Then the four members of Apollo’s entourage who tickled Jeanine came to the front of the cage door, minus Ramous. Instead there was another male named Rex.
Drake: If you would be so kind to come with us, it would be appreciated.
Jeanine: Come and go where exactly?
Jade: If you just come with us, we promise that no harm will come to either of you.
Drake: And your cooperation with no resistance would be appreciated.
Kimberly: Let’s do what they say, Jeanine, we have no choice but to take them at their word.
Jeanine nodded but looked a little apprehensive, afraid that they might tickle her again. But Kimberly put her hand on the brunette’s shoulder and gave her a wink. Then they grasped hands and walked out together. The six of them walked towards the back of the mall, with the two young woman in between the four mutated figures.
Kimberly: Are you taking us to your leader?
Drake: In a way, yes.
Kimberly: What do you mean “in a way”?
Rex: He’s detained at the moment, but he told the four of us to accompany you both to Bat & Ball Sporting Goods, and that he will be there shortly.
Bat & Ball Sporting Goods was a massive sporting goods store. It also had exercise equipment like treadmills and exercise bikes. In the center of the store was a huge rock climbing wall, with harnesses and ropes attached to the ceiling above. The four figures lead the two women to the rock climbing wall and paused.
Kimberly: So what, are you wanting us to climb this.
Gemma: Not exactly, hehehe!
Kimberly: What the fuck are you laughing at?
Then Kimberly was taken aback when she felt Drake and Rex grab her and yank off her jean jacket. Jeanine tried to stop them, but Gemma pushed her to the floor and planted her booted foot to keep her still. While the male figures tried to steady a struggling, angry Kimberly, Jade grabbed the harnesses which had cuffs on them and attached them to Kimberly’s wrists. Drake and Rex instantly backed away from the blonde when she tried to kick them.
Drake: It appears that she’s going to be difficult.
Rex: Indeed, Jade, bind her ankles with your scarf and we’ll hold her still.
Jade nodded as the two males dove to their knees and grabbed Kimberly’s denim clad legs and pressed them together. Very crafty and carefully, Jade knelt down and wrapped her scarf around the blonde’s knees and then finished with a tightening bow. Kimberly glared at the three of them with hate glowing in her eyes.
Kimberly: You fucking bastards, let me go!
Drake: Let you go, but we’ve only just gotten you bound tight. There would be no point in releasing you after already binding you down, defeats the purpose.
Rex: And without purpose, there is no reason.
Jade: And without reasoning, we are all savages.
Kimberly: No, you are all insane. Why am I tied to this thing, what are you going to do to me?
Drake: Well, we still have time before our Master comes to a decision about you and your female companion. Until then, we were wondering if you could also make sweet sounding music like your friend.
Kimberly felt goosebumps on her neck and immediately knew what Drake meant. They were now going to tickle her like they did to Jeanine.
Jade: That, and Rex missed out on the sweet laughter the dark haired female made, so he can now settle for you.
Jeanine: No, you leave her alone!
Rex: Drake, could you help Gemma escort the dark haired female to a different location. I do not care which one, but her mouth is already starting to annoy me.
Drake nodded and then went over to where Jeanine laid. He and Gemma picked up the taller girl, who kicked her legs in frustration. In doing so, her slippers came flying off, which made her two abductors giggle at her naked feet once more.
Kimberly: You’re insane, all of you, why would you want to partake in something as childish like tickling?
Jade: Well, it makes you sing like a bird, and we enjoy that.
Then Jade noticed the price tag was still on Kimberly’s pink angora sweater. She held the tag in between her first two fingers.
Jade: Tsk, tsk, stealing from this establishment of business is very naughty.
Kimberly thought for a moment that she was going to rip the tag off, but she was wrong. Instead, the mutant female ripped the angora sweater in two with surprising strength. Kimberly was shocked beyond words, and not just because of her upper body being covered by just a white tank top either.
Kimberly: Why did you do that, it was expensive.
Jade: Indeed, and yet you did not pay a dime. Therefore, it shouldn’t be of any concern to why I ripped that soft garment off you. But the reason I did it, is because your clothes must come off for us to have our amusement.
Kimberly: Fuck you, bitch.
Jade: Your foul mouth is noted, but soon it will be busy to spit crude insults at my direction. Let us see what we have here under this white curtain.
The white curtain was Jade’s way of snaking her hands up underneath Kimberly’s tank top and tickling her belly. Kimberly wasn’t prepared for it, so she instantly burst out into a fit of giggles.
Kimberly: Teeeeheeeeeheeeeeheeeeee GET out OF there!
Jade: Due time, due time, but for now I am going to enjoy this.
Rex stood back and watched the fun as his female colleague went to work. The petite blonde was biting her lip to avoid giving Jade the pleasure of hearing her laugh any more. This only angered the mutant, and she pulled Kimberly close so they were nose to nose
Jade: I want you to sing for me, and you will sing your laughter at every available octave tone. Do you understand me, girl?
Kimberly spit right in Jade’s eye. The mutant winced briefly, and then wiped her face. Then she hauled off and slapped Kimberly across the face.
Kimberly: Ahhhhhhhh *whimper*
Jade: You’ll get no sympathy from me, little girl, now sing for me. SING, SING, SING!
She tickled Kimberly’s belly again, and Kimberly reluctantly laughed. Her laughter stayed at a low base level, while her chest tried to keep up with the breathing. However the longer Jade tickled her tummy, the more her laughter grew towards soprano level.
Then Kim felt a sharp fingernail prod and poke her bellybutton, and she gave a single yelp in response.
Kimberly: EEEEK!
Jade: What have we here? A ticklish, little hole, in the middle of your middle.
Kimberly: NO, don’t touch my bellybutton.
Of course Jade did it anyway. Swirling her middle finger around the navel hole, pretending that it was a drill. Jade even made drilling noises to really mess with Kimberly’s head and it worked.
Kimberly: Staahaaaahahaaaap it!
Jade: Okay then, I will stop. Rex, your turn.
Rex came sneaking up behind Kimberly and tickled her exposed armpits. Since Kimberly, didn’t see the tickle attack coming, she screamed with laughter. Her tennis shoes stomped up and down on the floor, and with her legs tied together she looked like a pobo stick.
Kimberly: GEEEEHEEEEEEET AHAHAHAHAAAWAY FROM MEEEEHEEEEE!
Drake: Sorry, my dear, I cannot understand your annunciation at this time.
He continued to tickle her soft, shaven, hollows, and then moved his fingers up to Kim’s underarms. Kimberly laughed quieter now, as that spot wasn’t all that ticklish. Rex soon realized this and went back to her armpits, making the blonde howl with laughter once again. Then Jade stepped back in, and tickled Kimberly’s tender tummy again. Kim shook her head from side to side and bounced more like Tigger.
Kimberly: HEEEEHEEEEEEHEEE I CAAHHAHAAAAN’T TAKE BOTH OF YOU TICKLING MEEEEHEEEEEEE!
Jade and Rex loved her reactions, and found that their teamwork made more beautiful music to their ears. Gemma and Drake re-entered the sporting goods store, and were delighted to hear another encore of laughter as well. They stood and watched while Kimberly giggled like a little tyke, while her upper body was tickled. After another couple of minutes, they stopped tickling her and let Kimberly hang from the harnesses. Kimberly breathed a sigh of relief and sucked in more air.
Gemma: Ha, ha, look at her, hanging like a tree ornament on Christmas.
Drake: She does make a beautiful decoration.
Gemma: Now, it’s my turn for amusement. Raise her legs and hold them steady.
The two males obeyed and lifted the legs of a surprised Kimberly. Gemma tapped the tops of Kimberly’s tennis shoes, while looking directly at her.
Gemma: What’s say we take these off?
Kimberly: No, leave my shoes on!
But Gemma was already unlacing the shoes, and plucking off each one. Soon she was holding Kimberly’s feet, clad in light blue socks. Gemma gave a chuckle and lightly tickled the blonde’s socked feet.
Kimberly: NOHOOHOOOHOHOH NAHAAHAA THE FEET!
Gemma: Yes, the feet, your feet. But not your sock feet.
Then she pulled off Kimberly’s blue socks one by one, and baring her size sevens with medium length toes and no polish like Jeanine.
Gemma: Ah yes, naked feet, just the way I like them!
Kimberly: NO, please don’t!
But her fingers shook in anticipation as Kimberly prepared herself for the worst.
Soon, she was finished eating. Kimberly put her jean jacket back on and grabbed her purse, then got out of the Winnebago, to go find her friend. It was dark outside now and the inside mall lights were looking quite friendly.
Kimberly(calling): The bitch is back in town, baby!
She grinned to herself and hopped that Jeanine found her little rant amusing. The blonde almost hopped to hear Jeanine yell something back at her, but the moment passed and she heard no call back. Then Kimberly realized her bladder was begging to be emptied, so she went to use the restroom. Five minutes later she fastened her jeans back up and buckled her belt.
Then the lights went out and she screamed in a panic. Gropping around for her purse, she dug out the flashlight that was in there and snapped it on. Then she set it down on the baby changing station, while she washed her hands. After drying them, Kimberly picked up the flashlight and headed out to the open area of the mall.
Kimberly: Hey, Jean, are you there? If this is some kind of prank, I don’t find it funny at all.
The blonde knew that Jeanine was mischievous, and that turning off the lights while using the toilet was a prank that would be right up her friend’s alley. She made her way down past Payless, and Treehouse Haircuts. Then she heard the sound of a quiet motor, and that made her head spin right around to look behind her. She saw nothing, not a shadow, not anything. Kimberly shrugged and pressed on, thinking that her vivid imagination was working overtime in her head. Kimberly walked slow, her white tennis shoes lightly trekking across the stone hard floor of the mall street.
Just then, something from twenty feet away, zoomed right past her. Kimberly only got a quick glance, it looked like a scooter, like the ones security guards used to wheel around in. Looking rorward, her mouth gaped wide open as she saw another scooter with it’s lights flashed at her. Then the scooter came zooming towards her, and Kimberly gave a scream and ran for her life. Luckily for her, the scooter could only go fifteen miles per hour. Being a former track star in high school gave the petite blonde an advantage in trying to outrun this anonymous wheeling maniac. Luckily she was wearing her tennis shoes rather than heels, otherwise she’d be skipping rather than running. Skidding around the corner by Toys For U, Kimberly did a U turn at the last minute and jumped over a bench. She saw that the individual riding the scooter couldn’t turn in time and crashed into the bench, flying off the scooter as he did so and landing on top of the jewelry vendor. Grinning with satisfaction, Kimberly pressed on and hide behind the Surfin Smoothie’s booth. Peeking up from the counter, she noticed that there was still another scooter on the loose. But Kimberly had enough, and she decided to take action and let these goons know that she was a force to be reckoned with. Pulling out the 9mm Ruger from her purse, she pulled back the slide and took the safety off.
Slowly and inconspicuously, Kimberly emerged from the vendor, holding the gun with both hands. Her dad was a proud card carrying member of the NRA and had taught Kimberly how to shoot since she was thirteen. She wasn’t exactly a crack shot but she did alright when target practicing. Then the lights came back on and she immediately looked all around, open and ready to take action to any danger that popped out. Looking ahead she saw the bench crash site of the scooter that hit the bench, and saw that the driver was facedown wearing all black.
Kimberly: Okay you Evil Canival wanna be, get up slowly.
The figure got to one knee and then slowly cocked his head so that he was gazing at Kimberly. The blonde gasped as the man had a pasty pale complexion and a malformed look to him. It was Ramous
Ramous: You can lower your weapon, I won’t harm you.
Kimberly: Bullshit, you freak, now what’s going on here? Where is Jeanine, my friend?
Then she heard footsteps quickly creeping up behind her, and she whipped around and fired a shot. The other figure looked almost like the other male, except more stockier. He winced in pain and placed one hand on his right shoulder where Kimberly had got him. In a panic, Kimberly started to jog away. Then more footsteps grew louder and quicker behind her. Ducking around another corridor, she quickly turned around to fire two more shots. Then she saw an elevator fifty feet away. Firing four more shots, she raced to the elevator. When she got in the elevator she fired three more shots as the figures in black ducked and hit the ground to avoid being shot. When the elevator doors, closed, Kimberly hit the hold button, because she realized the gun didn’t have a full clip. Reaching into her purse she pulled out a tiny box, which had eight more bullets in it. Then she pressed the button on the side of the gun, and ejected the clip. Popping bullet after bullet, she loaded the gun like a Pez dispenser. When the gun was somewhat loaded, she took the elevator down to the basement. It became clear to Kimberly that she had to lay low, and pick off as many of them as she could. The only thing that bothered her was that she would have to leave Jeanine behind. But she then silently reminded herself that her best bet would be to drive back to the gate and tell Mark and Ryan what had happened and then go back with them to find her friend. Raising the gun, she waited for the doors to open.
When the slide open, she slowly crept out, gun first and headed for around the corner to look at the security monitors. Then up ahead she saw a figure in a black cloak standing there. Kimberly didn’t hesitate, she fired four shots and managed to hit the figure with at least two. The figure fell over, and she raced over to see if she killed it. But before she could check, another figure grabbed her gun ridden hand and yanked the firearm from it. Then it grabbed Kimberly in a arm hold and grabbed her waist. The blonde fought to break free, flopping around like a fish.
Kimberly: Fuck, let me go, let me fucking go!
Figure: Hush now, little one, you were the one firing that weapon at me and my cohorts.
Kimberly: Where’s Jeanine, what did you do with her?
Figure: If you’ll refrain from trying to attack me, I will take you to her.
Kimberly stopped struggling and the figure kept his word. She saw now that the figure she shot was actually a mannequin wearing a black cloak that had been blown in half by her gun. Looking up she gazed into the eyes of the leader, Apollo.
Apollo: Now, if you prefer to take the elevator, I see no problem in that. I however shall take the stairs. Which would you prefer, young lady?
Kimberly looked down at her fallen handgun, then back at Apollo.
Kimberly: I’ll take the elevator.
Apollo: Very well, but I shall be taking your weapon, because I do not wish for any more of my entourage to be hurt. Don’t be alarmed when you get to the top, I gave them orders not to harm you.
Kimberly gave a nod and walked back to the elevator. Then she took it back to the top, and sighed. When the doors swung open, she walked out of the elevator to find two more figures waiting for her, only this time, they were female.
Gemma: Hello flaxen haired beauty.
Kimberly didn’t know that flaxen was a type of blonde, but she gave a nod and followed the two females to Nightingale Nightwear. The cage door was closed, but when the two females approached it, the door opened and they pushed Kimberly into it. Then they quickly came back down and she was trapped like a rat.
Kimberly: Damn, those bitches tricked me.
Then she heard a muffling sound, and she peered behind the counter to see Jeanine tied up and gagged on the floor. Kimberly was shocked to see that Jeanine was half naked, wearing only her tangerine colored panties. Quickly, she dove to her knees beside her friend and untied her. Once she was untied, Jeanine took the gag out, and cursed quietly. Instantly, Kimberly took off her jean jacket and covered Jeanine’s exposed breasts. Despite that they were both girls, she could sense her friend’s shame.
Kimberly: Jean, honey, are you okay?
Jeanine: Hunky dory, like David Bowie, aside from the fact that they took my clothes off.
Kimberly: Why, did they rape you?
Jeanine: No, worse.
Kimberly: What could be worse than rape?
Jeanine: Tickle torture for one.
Kimberly: What, they tickled you, why?
Jeanine: They said something about liking my smell, then after they took my boots off, they decided to play with my feet and found out that my size tens are ticklish. Then they took advantage of that and explored the rest of my body while taking off more of my clothes.
Kimberly: Those fucking perverts! Who are they anyway?
Jeanine: From what their leader said, they got infected with the virus that plagued the city. Then they went to war with our military, until they formed a truce. And the rule is that no one can enter the city, or else be shot on sight. But since we’re not military personal, they’re stumped. They don’t know what to do with us, but I don’t think they want to kill us.
Kimberly: What makes you say that?
Jeanine: Otherwise we’d both be dead right now. Although I did here gunshots, was that you firing.
Kimberly: Yeah, I tagged one of them in the shoulder but I think I missed the others who tried to chase me. Their leader took my gun, so I’m completely defenseless.
Jeanine: Well, I’m going to go find a robe to cover my tits and undies. I’m a tad bit taller and thicker than you, Kim, but I appreciate the use of your jacket.
Kim smiled and helped Jeanine to her feet, so that the brunette could go find a garment to cover herself with. Kimberly put her dark blue jean jacket back on, andtook a seat on the counter while waiting for her friend to return from the racks. Soon Jeanine came out wearing a red silk robe, that went below her thighs and actually looked pretty sexy in. She also wore a pair of black slippers on her feet, as she didn’t care too much for walking around barefoot.
Kimberly: Nice, Jeanine, you look stunning.
Jeanine: Thank you, I’m not a fan of nightwear but I will admit this is pretty cute.
Then the four members of Apollo’s entourage who tickled Jeanine came to the front of the cage door, minus Ramous. Instead there was another male named Rex.
Drake: If you would be so kind to come with us, it would be appreciated.
Jeanine: Come and go where exactly?
Jade: If you just come with us, we promise that no harm will come to either of you.
Drake: And your cooperation with no resistance would be appreciated.
Kimberly: Let’s do what they say, Jeanine, we have no choice but to take them at their word.
Jeanine nodded but looked a little apprehensive, afraid that they might tickle her again. But Kimberly put her hand on the brunette’s shoulder and gave her a wink. Then they grasped hands and walked out together. The six of them walked towards the back of the mall, with the two young woman in between the four mutated figures.
Kimberly: Are you taking us to your leader?
Drake: In a way, yes.
Kimberly: What do you mean “in a way”?
Rex: He’s detained at the moment, but he told the four of us to accompany you both to Bat & Ball Sporting Goods, and that he will be there shortly.
Bat & Ball Sporting Goods was a massive sporting goods store. It also had exercise equipment like treadmills and exercise bikes. In the center of the store was a huge rock climbing wall, with harnesses and ropes attached to the ceiling above. The four figures lead the two women to the rock climbing wall and paused.
Kimberly: So what, are you wanting us to climb this.
Gemma: Not exactly, hehehe!
Kimberly: What the fuck are you laughing at?
Then Kimberly was taken aback when she felt Drake and Rex grab her and yank off her jean jacket. Jeanine tried to stop them, but Gemma pushed her to the floor and planted her booted foot to keep her still. While the male figures tried to steady a struggling, angry Kimberly, Jade grabbed the harnesses which had cuffs on them and attached them to Kimberly’s wrists. Drake and Rex instantly backed away from the blonde when she tried to kick them.
Drake: It appears that she’s going to be difficult.
Rex: Indeed, Jade, bind her ankles with your scarf and we’ll hold her still.
Jade nodded as the two males dove to their knees and grabbed Kimberly’s denim clad legs and pressed them together. Very crafty and carefully, Jade knelt down and wrapped her scarf around the blonde’s knees and then finished with a tightening bow. Kimberly glared at the three of them with hate glowing in her eyes.
Kimberly: You fucking bastards, let me go!
Drake: Let you go, but we’ve only just gotten you bound tight. There would be no point in releasing you after already binding you down, defeats the purpose.
Rex: And without purpose, there is no reason.
Jade: And without reasoning, we are all savages.
Kimberly: No, you are all insane. Why am I tied to this thing, what are you going to do to me?
Drake: Well, we still have time before our Master comes to a decision about you and your female companion. Until then, we were wondering if you could also make sweet sounding music like your friend.
Kimberly felt goosebumps on her neck and immediately knew what Drake meant. They were now going to tickle her like they did to Jeanine.
Jade: That, and Rex missed out on the sweet laughter the dark haired female made, so he can now settle for you.
Jeanine: No, you leave her alone!
Rex: Drake, could you help Gemma escort the dark haired female to a different location. I do not care which one, but her mouth is already starting to annoy me.
Drake nodded and then went over to where Jeanine laid. He and Gemma picked up the taller girl, who kicked her legs in frustration. In doing so, her slippers came flying off, which made her two abductors giggle at her naked feet once more.
Kimberly: You’re insane, all of you, why would you want to partake in something as childish like tickling?
Jade: Well, it makes you sing like a bird, and we enjoy that.
Then Jade noticed the price tag was still on Kimberly’s pink angora sweater. She held the tag in between her first two fingers.
Jade: Tsk, tsk, stealing from this establishment of business is very naughty.
Kimberly thought for a moment that she was going to rip the tag off, but she was wrong. Instead, the mutant female ripped the angora sweater in two with surprising strength. Kimberly was shocked beyond words, and not just because of her upper body being covered by just a white tank top either.
Kimberly: Why did you do that, it was expensive.
Jade: Indeed, and yet you did not pay a dime. Therefore, it shouldn’t be of any concern to why I ripped that soft garment off you. But the reason I did it, is because your clothes must come off for us to have our amusement.
Kimberly: Fuck you, bitch.
Jade: Your foul mouth is noted, but soon it will be busy to spit crude insults at my direction. Let us see what we have here under this white curtain.
The white curtain was Jade’s way of snaking her hands up underneath Kimberly’s tank top and tickling her belly. Kimberly wasn’t prepared for it, so she instantly burst out into a fit of giggles.
Kimberly: Teeeeheeeeeheeeeeheeeeee GET out OF there!
Jade: Due time, due time, but for now I am going to enjoy this.
Rex stood back and watched the fun as his female colleague went to work. The petite blonde was biting her lip to avoid giving Jade the pleasure of hearing her laugh any more. This only angered the mutant, and she pulled Kimberly close so they were nose to nose
Jade: I want you to sing for me, and you will sing your laughter at every available octave tone. Do you understand me, girl?
Kimberly spit right in Jade’s eye. The mutant winced briefly, and then wiped her face. Then she hauled off and slapped Kimberly across the face.
Kimberly: Ahhhhhhhh *whimper*
Jade: You’ll get no sympathy from me, little girl, now sing for me. SING, SING, SING!
She tickled Kimberly’s belly again, and Kimberly reluctantly laughed. Her laughter stayed at a low base level, while her chest tried to keep up with the breathing. However the longer Jade tickled her tummy, the more her laughter grew towards soprano level.
Then Kim felt a sharp fingernail prod and poke her bellybutton, and she gave a single yelp in response.
Kimberly: EEEEK!
Jade: What have we here? A ticklish, little hole, in the middle of your middle.
Kimberly: NO, don’t touch my bellybutton.
Of course Jade did it anyway. Swirling her middle finger around the navel hole, pretending that it was a drill. Jade even made drilling noises to really mess with Kimberly’s head and it worked.
Kimberly: Staahaaaahahaaaap it!
Jade: Okay then, I will stop. Rex, your turn.
Rex came sneaking up behind Kimberly and tickled her exposed armpits. Since Kimberly, didn’t see the tickle attack coming, she screamed with laughter. Her tennis shoes stomped up and down on the floor, and with her legs tied together she looked like a pobo stick.
Kimberly: GEEEEHEEEEEEET AHAHAHAHAAAWAY FROM MEEEEHEEEEE!
Drake: Sorry, my dear, I cannot understand your annunciation at this time.
He continued to tickle her soft, shaven, hollows, and then moved his fingers up to Kim’s underarms. Kimberly laughed quieter now, as that spot wasn’t all that ticklish. Rex soon realized this and went back to her armpits, making the blonde howl with laughter once again. Then Jade stepped back in, and tickled Kimberly’s tender tummy again. Kim shook her head from side to side and bounced more like Tigger.
Kimberly: HEEEEHEEEEEEHEEE I CAAHHAHAAAAN’T TAKE BOTH OF YOU TICKLING MEEEEHEEEEEEE!
Jade and Rex loved her reactions, and found that their teamwork made more beautiful music to their ears. Gemma and Drake re-entered the sporting goods store, and were delighted to hear another encore of laughter as well. They stood and watched while Kimberly giggled like a little tyke, while her upper body was tickled. After another couple of minutes, they stopped tickling her and let Kimberly hang from the harnesses. Kimberly breathed a sigh of relief and sucked in more air.
Gemma: Ha, ha, look at her, hanging like a tree ornament on Christmas.
Drake: She does make a beautiful decoration.
Gemma: Now, it’s my turn for amusement. Raise her legs and hold them steady.
The two males obeyed and lifted the legs of a surprised Kimberly. Gemma tapped the tops of Kimberly’s tennis shoes, while looking directly at her.
Gemma: What’s say we take these off?
Kimberly: No, leave my shoes on!
But Gemma was already unlacing the shoes, and plucking off each one. Soon she was holding Kimberly’s feet, clad in light blue socks. Gemma gave a chuckle and lightly tickled the blonde’s socked feet.
Kimberly: NOHOOHOOOHOHOH NAHAAHAA THE FEET!
Gemma: Yes, the feet, your feet. But not your sock feet.
Then she pulled off Kimberly’s blue socks one by one, and baring her size sevens with medium length toes and no polish like Jeanine.
Gemma: Ah yes, naked feet, just the way I like them!
Kimberly: NO, please don’t!
But her fingers shook in anticipation as Kimberly prepared herself for the worst.
