The Simpsons: Be Careful What You Wish For!

I was in the Simpsons and I have been ever since school started. I have been going to Springfield High School and in the afternoon, I go to a Tech School nearby to work with preschool children. I am a pretty, attractive, and beautiful eighteen year old girl. I had long brown hair that is almost down to my back.
Today was not like an ordinary day, I lay on the bed crying and sobbing.
Me: Oh my gosh, I wish I was tickled more often cause I can't take it anymore!
Well what really happened is that I saw a girl tickling some people which made me really upset cause it never happened to me!
Fairy: Your wish has been granted.
Me: What happened?
A few minutes later, I cried again.
Hours later, Bart showed up.
Bart: What's wrong Laur?
Me: I...I...am...
Then I cried some more. Bart didn't ask any more questions. He did think of an idea though. Bart pounced on the bed and started tickling my stomach!
That took away my tears right away, I started laughing so hard, and loud!
Bart: Hmm, I think I found your weakness! I'm glad I cheered you up, Laur.
Me: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Bart: Wow, you're extremely ticklish. Wait'll I tell everybody about this.
Me: No...please...half mercy!
Bart: OH LISA!
Lisa showed up.
Lisa: What is it Bart?
Bart: Lauren is ticklish!
Lisa: Really?
Bart: Yeah, it's her weakness.
Me: Nuh-uh!
Bart: Uh-huh! You are very very very ticklish!
Me: Yeah, I would say so...
Bart: Ah-ha! You admit it! You ARE ticklish!
Then Bart tickled me again on my feet.
Bart: Tickle tickle Lauren, come on, we know you're so ticklish! Kitchy kitchy koo!
I couldn't take it anymore. I laughed out loud!
Lisa: Wow, Lauren is ticklish! Very ticklish on her feet!
Bart: Yeah but let's see if she's ticklish somewhere else.
Lisa nodded and started tickling my armpits, sides and belly. My eyes grew wide and then I laughed even louder as Bart was tickling my feet! My beautiful feet are a size 9 so there was a lot of flesh for Bart to tickle.
Marge busted in the room cause I was laughing and screaming loudly!
Marge: What's going on in here?
Bart: Just having a little fun with Lauren here.
Lisa: Yeah.
Marge: Ok, well you kids enjoy yourselves.
Then she left the room. Bart and Lisa went back to tickling!
I rolled around on the bed. I just couldn't take anymore! I then fell onto the floor with a great big thud! Then I ran off. Bart and Lisa were chasing me. I was now outside at the backyard. While Bart and Lisa weren't looking, I hid behind a bush. My legs were too tall so my beautiful feet were sticking out.
Bart: Hmm, I wonder where Lauren could be?
Lisa: Oh look, who's beautiful feet are those? Could they be Lauren's feet?
I heard them both come closer.
And so Bart grabbed a leaf and tickled my left foot. It twitched but I tried hard not to laugh. Lisa poked my right foot with a twig. That hurt. I then giggled.
Bart: Ah-ha! It is Lauren!
Then Bart and Lisa grabbed my ankles and dragged me out. I dug my nails into the grass to keep them from taking me back inside. I screamed.
Me: Help me! Someone help me!
I screamed some more.
Bart then grabbed the stocks from the garage.
Lisa: That's a good idea Bart. That'll keep Lauren from escaping us!
Me: Please! No, not that! Anything but the stocks!
Then I screamed again!
Bart then lifted me up and put me in the stocks!
I was in big trouble cause my feet were exposed and I was trapped in the stocks! There was no way I could escape!
Bart: There's a new rule around here Lauren, no wearing socks or shoes.
Me: Oh no! That's totally unfair.
Lisa: Well you have to follow that rule.
I sighed in frustration.
It was not fair, I was totally barefoot, everyone else was wearing shoes except for me.
Me: Oh no! My wish has come true! I should have been careful what I wished for.
I sighed again.
Suddenly, Sideshow Bob and his brother Cecil walked by and saw me trapped in the stocks. My feet were way too exposed and ticklish so I curled up my toes.
Me: Please, no! Half mercy!
Sideshow Bob: What's Lauren doing in a pair of stocks?
Bart: It's her punishment. Come tickle her feet! It's free.
Me: No, no! Not you guys!
Cecil: We've always wanted to do this to you, all because you treated us badly.
Me: I never did. Only in the past but I've grown a liking to you. Please, don't tickle me! I'll do anything!
Sideshow Bob and Cecil ignored my pleas. They started tickling. Sideshow Bob tickled my left foot and Cecil tickled my right foot, in a spider-like motion!
I still curled up my toes and laughed so hard!
I squirmed violently to escape but I couldn't. As they tickled me, I laughed and squirmed, laughed and squirmed, laughed and squirmed, until eventually, I fell down backwards, still trapped in the stocks. As I lay down on my back, Sideshow Bob and Cecil still tickled my feet. My feet twitched and my toes still curl. I don't think this tickle torture will ever end.
Then they stopped and moved on.
I sighed again.
Me: Whew, I'm glad that's over.
It wasn't over for me, not yet. I was nervous to find out what will happen next.
And while I was still in the stocks, Bart tickled me everywhere on my neck. I laughed and kept shrugging my shoulders. He then tickled my shoulders and went down to my ribs. Lisa was tickling my inner thighs and everywhere on my legs, especially the backs of my knees. This lasted until it got dark outside.
The next day, I was walking to Springfield High School barefoot. My feet were dirty from walking on the ground.
I came in. Everybody had menacing grins and they all held up brushes and feathers.
My eyes were wide and I gulped.
They all came closer to me.
Me: GET AWAY FROM ME!
Then they put me in stocks again. I struggled cause I wanted to escape, but it restrained me good, I couldn't escape at all!
And now the whole school knows that I'm ticklish! Bart probably told all of them, that troublemaker!
Girl: Ready for a good scrubbing?
I gulped again.
Me: Are you gonna brush my hair?
Then everybody laughed. I never felt so humiliated in my life!
Two girls grabbed my feet and scrubbed them with the brush.
I screamed and laughed cause that tickled so bad!
I kept begging for them to stop, but all I could do was sit there and take it.
The girls then tickled my feet with the feathers.
I laughed even louder!
They tickled me for a few minutes until the bell rang. I was saved by the bell!
Me: What am I gonna do? I can't go around barefoot forever.
Then I just got a great idea.
Me: I know, I have a pair of white socks somewhere in my purse.
Then I opened my purse and looked and looked and looked for it. I then finally found the socks. I put them on my feet.
Me: There, that's better.
Principal Skinner was walking down the hallway when he saw me in my socks.
What a weirdo!
Principal Skinner: Young lady, what do you think you're doing?
Me: I have no idea what you're talking about.
Principal Skinner: What's with the socks?
Me: What? These? My feet were just getting cold is all.
Principal Skinner: There's a new rule here too. You're not allowed to wear socks or shoes. Then he took the socks off my feet and threw them in the trash can.
Me: Nooo!
Principal Skinner: Come with me to my office, young lady.
I sighed. I had no choice but to go to his office.
Me: What are you gonna do to me?
Principal Skinner: Punish you of course.
I got nervous. I wondered what he was going to do.
Then Principal Skinner grabbed my ankles and started tickling my feet.
I laughed so hard.
It has been a few minutes, My female instincts started to kick in which is that I had to fight my aggressor. So what I did was kick him right in the face.
Principal Skinner: Ah feisty are we?
Then he laughed and held me upside down when my foot made contact in his face. Then he continued tickling my feet some more. And then he ran his fingertips up and down my sides which drove me crazy!
Me: Aah! Let me go! You crazy old weirdo! Ahahahahahahahahahaha!
Then I giggled some more.
Just then, Bart showed up.
Principal Skinner: Bart, are you doing anything?
Bart: Uh, no.
Principal Skinner: I have a favor to ask of you. Can you tickle torture Lauren? I have to run to the laundromat.
Bart: No problem.
And so he left quickly.
Me: Oh thank goodness. I'm glad this torture is over, if it weren't for you.
Bart: Well actually, Principal Skinner said that I have to tickle you. Besides, this is another once in a lifetime opportunity.
Then he laughed.
This was not a good day for me, I spent the whole day being tickled silly!
Me: Why me?
Then Bart started tickling my feet.
I laughed so hard!
After that, he moved on to my sides, armpits and stomach and of course my other ticklish spots!
After a few minutes of tickling me, I then realized that it was a nightmare, so I woke up.
It was morning. It looked pretty late so I got ready. The last thing I did was put on my socks and shoes. I then went in the kitchen where the Simpsons were.
Bart: Lauren, you're not supposed to be wearing your socks and shoes.
I felt very scared inside.
He slipped both of them off my feet and threw them away.
Bart started tickling my soles.
Bart: Think you can hide your cute ticklish feet huh?
I was too busy laughing to answer.
It wasn't a dream at all, it actually came true.
First of all, a fairy granted my wish which was for me to be tickled more often. I have to find that fairy and undo my wish. But how should I undo it? I should say that I wish that everything was back to normal.
I then ran away from Bart to find that fairy.
I went in my room.
Me: I wish everything was back to normal!
Fairy: Your wish has been granted.
And then everything changed.
I spent the whole day and everything was normal.
The Fairy appeared again.
Fairy: You get to make one last wish.
Me: Ok, let's see...I wish everyone who tickled me get their tickle torture!
Fairy: Ok, you're wish has been granted.
Everything changed again. I had a normal day but Bart, Lisa, other girls, Sideshow Bob, Cecil, and Principal Skinner were all tickle tortured by a tickling machine!
I laughed at their torture for what they did to me, that was payback for them!
And so I spent my day tickling them!

The End!