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I've been quite busy lately, Jenni fans, putting together a brand new book of tickle tales involving everyone's favorite, face painted, feather wielding farceur! I am so happy to share these stories with you, including one free story, You Bet! The new book includes:
1. YOU BET F/F: Sometimes, even someone like Jenni needs a good laugh. An otherwise dull night in with her friend, Lily, turns interesting when Lily proposes a special tickle competition... which has dire consequences for the loser.
2. REPEAT OFFENDER FF/M: A continuation of Help My Son and Owen Fucks Up. Owen Michaels just doesn't learn. When Jenni hears of his recent arrest, she conspires with his fed up mother, Evelyn, to teach him a lesson... once and for all. Boys will be boys, but as long as Jenni is around, they will always get their comeuppance.
3. CHESTY CHERRY F/F: Jenni is known for many things, not the least of which is her impressive bosom. As soon as a new dancer at the Peekaboo Club provokes Jenni's jealousy, the envious clown sets out to prove that bigger just means more to tickle.
4. THE LIAR F/M: Everybody lies here and there. But, some people do it more than others. Jenni's newest patient is a pathological liar who needs not just a lesson in honesty, but a reminder of what happens when you try to fool a clown.
5. MAKING PINKY SING FFFFF/F: Jenni and Lily go to see a new band featuring one of their old friends, Alicia, AKA Pinky. They quickly discover, however, that she has become fairly stuck up. Jenni will not stand for this, and gets the band together for a gang tickle that Alicia will never forget.
6. JENNI AND ARTHUR ?/?: A continuation of Much To Learn. Weeks after humbling Jenni in a tickle fight, former stage magician and hypnotist, Arthur Hamilton, challenges Jenni to another session. Will she find a way to turn the tables on him, or will he once again succeed at making the clown laugh?
The book takes place over the course of a few days, and there is chronology to the stories, as it is treated like a week in the life of Jenni!
66 pages!
24, 194 words!
Casual and erotic tickling!
TONS of verbal teasing!
And now, for your reading pleasure...
YOU BET
“So, what's it gonna be?” Jenni asked. “Evil Toons or Sorority Babes In The Slimeball Bowl-O-Rama?”
Jenni awaited an answer from Lily, who looked somewhat bored on the couch. Lily was leaning forward slightly, her elbows on her knees and her knuckles on her chin. The two hadn't hung out in a while, but, as was typical with Jenni, all they had done all day was drink cocktails and watch 80's B movies. Jenni had already made Lily sit through Vamp, Return Of The Living Dead, and even something called Scream Queen Hot Tub Party.
“Jenni, I love you, but why do you do this to me?” She muttered her response.
“Evil Toons it is!” Jenni bounced enthusiastically in her Harley Quinn PJ's and prepared to put the next DVD in the player.
“Why do you like these movies so much?” Lily asked. “They are just excuses for dumb people to get naked and...” She locked eyes with Jenni. “Never mind. Stupid question, I guess.”
“What?” Jenni asked, running her fingers through her ponytail. “Is there something else you want to do? It doesn't matter to me. I'm just happy to have some time with my bestie.” Jenni grabbed her drink off of the coffee table and sat beside Lily on the couch. Both women were in their sleepwear. While Jenni preferred her before mentioned pajamas, though, Lily wore a sheer, satin black nightgown.
“That's exactly it, though.” Lily said. “We haven't hung out in a minute. You could put in any movie, it's still us looking at a screen instead of spending actual quality time with each other. Talk to me. What's going on with you lately?”
Jenni and Lily had met a couple of years back. And if you had known either of them beforehand, you would never have suspected that they would become so close. Jenni herself was a former Psychology major, now a practicing therapist. But she also worked as an entertainer for children's parties as a clown. If you asked her why she had interests in two such different occupations, she would probably just laugh and tell you that you needed to get out more. Lily, on the other hand, was an exotic dancer at a local topless bar called The Peekaboo Club. She was also a witch. Not a Wiccan practitioner or anything like that... but a talented spell caster. The duo couldn't be more dissimilar. The only thing that bonded them, outside of physical attraction, was their mutual love of tickling. Both of them had it bad. They were strong fetishists, especially Jenni. As a clown, making people laugh was the ultimate turn on. Tickling came naturally to her years ago when she confronted a stuck up dad who hadn't laughed at her act. She eventually got the laugh she had wanted. That was for sure. Soon after, she had first encountered Lily. And the rest is history.
“Sadly, there isn't much to tell.” Jenni confessed. “It's been a slow couple of months. Got some new patients, but nothing interesting. One Bi-polar disorder, two manic depressives, and to top it all off, one porn addiction.” Jenni had a history of incorporating tickling into her therapy sessions, but she tried not to shoehorn it in if it wouldn't have any positive effect.
“A porn addiction? You weren't able to have fun with that?”
“Gay porn addiction.” Jenni lamented with a sigh.
“Ouch.”
“How about you?”
“Still dancing. Still seeing Andrew on and off but we're not totally tied down yet. You should come by the club more often.” Lily suggested. She loved her job but it was always more fun with Jenni there.
“Money's been tight lately.” Jenni apologized. “I have something like 78 bucks to my name till next week.”
“Man, we are a couple of losers tonight, aren't we?” Lily laughed. Jenni joined in.
“Oh yeah, we really got it going on. And at this rate, I will be booze-less by the morning.”
“Sorry I suggested talking.” Lily said. “I guess there isn't much to talk about.”
“Or do, for that matter.” Jenni added.
“How about a game?” Lily turned to her friend with a playful smile.
“Ooo... you know how I love games.” Jenni perked up. “What did you have in mind?”
“A tickle game.”
“Even better.”
“Three challenges apiece.” Lily specified. “Barring a tie, loser has to be the winner's play toy for the remainder of the evening.”
“What are the terms?” Jenni was intrigued.
“Each challenge will deal with a particular... weak spot.” Lily couldn't help looking over Jenni's voluptuous figure as she spoke. “The challenges will deal with endurance and resistance in some way. It can be anything from needing to accomplish a task to just not laughing for a period.”
“Tools?”
“No limit on what can be used. Except I won't use any magic, just to make the playing field even.” Lily promised.
“Who goes first?”
“You can do me first.” Lily offered.
“Oh, I'll do you alright.” Jenni promised flirtatiously. “We can start simple though. You have to keep your arms up for a minute.”
“Weak, Jen.” Lily shrugged.
“No need to break out the big guns just yet.” Jenni shrugged. “Now, hands to the sky, little lady.” Jenni hopped up off of the couch and ran into her kitchen, soon returning with an egg timer. “Ready to laugh?”
“Ready to lose?” Lily shot back with a confident smirk as she raised her arms up, reaching toward the ceiling. Jenni set the timer for a minute and set it on the table. She then briefly fluttered her fingers in the air before touching them lightly to the insides of Lily's elbows. She then began to slowly drag them down the witch's biceps. Lily was already smiling. This was mostly just because of Jenni's own huge grin. Jenni had always had a way of making giddyness contagious.
“Here I come... I'm almost there...” Jenni whispered. “It's gonna tickle tickle tickle...” Her fingers poked in Lily's armpits and the witch immediately threw her arms down. Jenni's playfulness had psyched her out. It was 35 more seconds before the egg timer buzzed.
“Dammit!” Lily cursed herself.
“That was easy. Hope you are ready for a whole night of tickles when you lose the game.”
“Let's see how much shit you want to talk in a minute. It's your turn.” Lily felt her competitive side gathering strength.
“I'm not afraid of you.” Jenni disregarded.
“Well, you should be... because your first challenge is gonna involve your... feet.” Lily noticed the smile on Jenni's face was replaced with a somewhat fearful expression once she heard the word “feet”. Jenni tried to shake it off as a twitch and put on a front.
“No worries. What do I have to do?”
“Not much.” Lily reached over to grab her cell phone from the coffee table. “You just have to call Sheryl and see how things are going at the club tonight.”
“That doesn't sound so bad.” Jenni took the phone.
“But, while you are on the phone, I am going to tickle your feet.” Lily warned. “And you better control your giggles. See, if she figures out that you are being tickled during the call... you lose.”
“I am nothing if I am not a terrific actress. Bring it on.” Jenni dared as she started rummaging through Lily's phone for Sheryl's number. Once she had it, she put the phone to her ear and Lily took ahold of her ankles, setting Jenni's bare feet in her lap.
“Ew, Jenni. You should sweep your floor more often. There's a bunch of little dirt particles on your soles.” Lily looked a bit grossed out.
“Hush, it's ringing.” Jenni silenced her friend. Lily started brushing the soles with her palms, softly batting away some of the dirt. Jenni quickly grew a silly smile as Sheryl answered.
“Hey, Jenni. What's up?”
“N-nothing much.” Jenni tried to ignore the touches on her feet. “I'm here with Lily and we were wondering how the night is g-going.”
“Oh, Lily is there with you?” Lily could hear Sheryl due to the volume of her voice. She was having to talk over music, after all. “Ask her if she can come in and pick up a shift tomorrow night.” Lily was satisfied with the overall cleanliness of Jenni's soles and was now tapping her fingernails near the centers of the brunette's arches.
“N-no prohoblem.” Jenni winced, looking at Lily. “Can you go in tomorrow nihight?” She nearly choked on the question. Lily just nodded yes, trying not to laugh herself. She was now skittering her nails along Jenni's heels. Jenni tried to pull her feet back, but Lily held them in place. “Yeah, she sahahays it's fihine.” Jenni was really struggling to keep a straight face.
“Terrific. To answer your earlier question though, It's going pretty well over here tonight. Typical Friday. I think I need to order more scotch for next week, though. Our 2 Dollar You-call-its are killing my inventory.”
“She likes to talk, doesn't she?” Lily gave Jenni a knowing look. The witch was cleverer than Jenni had given her credit for. She couldn't easily tell Sheryl to shut up and end the call, but she couldn't hold in her laughter for long, either. She would get Lily for this. Of that, she was certain. But she started to realize she might lose the round. Lily's fingers made their way to Jenni's plump toes. She gently wiggled the middle toe on Jenni's left foot while drawing a nail slowly up and down the sole.
“So what are you two up to tonight?” Sheryl asked.
“Wehehehlll...” Jenni's stamina was dissipating rapidly. “We were just watching a movi-hahahahahahahahaha...” Lily was now attacking the pads of Jenni's toes and it was too much for her.
“What's going on over there? You guys are binge watching Family Guy again, are you?”
Thank God! Sheryl had just given Jenni a loophole.
“Yehehehehehhehehehehssss...”
“Damn, I wish I had more Netflix time. Well, I have to go. Take care. Tell Lily I said Hi and thanks again.”
“No prohohhoohohblem... Bye...” Jenni ended the call.
“You got so lucky!” Lily told her. “I declare shenanigans.” She scribbled her nails against Jenni's insteps until she wrestled her feet free.
“HAHhahHAhAHhAhaha... Hey, that was like, fate.” Jenni insisted. “Okay, lemme think of something. I have the lead, right?”
“Yes...” Lily conceded.
“Hmmm...” The mirthful vixen contemplated. “I got it!” Jenni got up and ran to her refrigerator, bringing a large, 24 ounce Budweiser can back with her.
“You're gonna tickle me with... a domestic?” Lily joked, puzzled.
“I know that you can slam suds with the best of 'em.” Jenni popped the tab. “But I want to see if you can chug this whole beer while I work your sides.”
“What?” Lily whined. “That's dangerous. What if I choke?”
“On what? It's beer.” Jenni contended. “Look, worst case scenario, you will spit it out and I will make you clean my floor.”
Lily looked up at Jenni, thinking it over.
“Okay, fine, but how about we make a rule about no alcohol related challenges after this?”
“That's fair.” Jenni agreed as she handed Lily the can. She then motioned for Lily to scoot forward on the couch so that she could position herself behind the witch.
“Comfy back there?” Lily mocked the difficulty which Jenni was grappling with as she tried to squeeze in between Lily and the back of the couch.
“I hope you're not allergic to lobsters, cause you're gonna get the claws.” Jenni threatened, flexing her fingers in preparation. Lily took a couple of deep breaths... and put the beer to her lips. Jenni didn't waste any time, she seized Lily's sides through her nightgown and started ticklishly press her fingers into the soft flesh. Lily squirmed, writhing her hips about. Jenni wiggled her fingers as if Lily's sides and hips were dough and she was making biscuits. She heard some muffled giggles from her bestie, but Lily was still drinking. She would have made a Helluva ventriliquist, Jenni thought.
Jenni found a soft spot near Lily's hips and drilled her index fingers into the area. Lily shrieked, but it was too late. She had already finished the beer.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! LET GOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!”
“You've gotta be kidding me.” Jenni sulked, climbing around Lily's slender frame and off of the couch. “I thought for sure that I would get you with that one. I swear to God, you have absolutely no gag reflex!”
“Andrew doesn't seem to mind.” Lily laughed. “Thanks for the beer, by the way.” She let out a loud belch that was quite unmannerly.
“Classy.” Jenni waved her hand around, trying to waft the smell in any other direction. “I'm sure Andrew doesn't mind that either. What's next?”
“You know, I was thinking about it while I was drinking. I have tickled you just about everywhere before. But I don't think I have ever tickled your ears.” Lily revealed.
“My ears?” Jenni furrowed her brow. “I can't believe I am saying this, but... now that I think about it... I don't think anyone has ever tickled my ears before. Not for more than a second, anyways. I mean, my neck? Sure. But I have never considered one's ears to be much of a tickle spot. I usually wear my hair down, so it's not like it's a spot most people think of with me.”
“Is that so?” Jenni noticed a sinister glint in Lily's eyes. “So it's probably something that you could deal with for a measly 30 seconds?”
“Without laughing?”
“Without even smiling.” Lily imposed the condition.
“You're on!” Jenni hardly gave it another thought. “This one will be a breeze.” She plopped down onto the couch, tucking her knees underneath her and facing the sanguine sorceress. She pulled her hair back and put it up with a nearby scrunchie.
“You think so, but I know that Andrew goes insane when I tickle his ears.” Lily shared. “They're erogenous zones, you know. Lotsa nerve endings.” Lily set the egg timer for 30 seconds. “Alright, here we go.” She started the timer and brought her index fingers to Jenni's ears. The second the pads of Lily's fingers touched both helix's, Jenni's eyes widened slightly and she promptly regretted agreeing to the test. It was maddening. Lily just smiled warmly and stroked the ears softly, running her fingertips behind the ears, up and down, so slowly. Jenni could barely describe it. It was like when someone used a light touch on her nipples. It tickled, but worse than that were the pleasurable sensations that shocked her nervous system like a freaking defibrillator.
“You don't look so confident now.” Lily observed. Jenni's eyes darted to the timer. Still 20 seconds to go! “Tickle tickle. How about giving me one of your big ole happy clown smileS?” Lily taunted. The fingertips now tenderly swept along the scaphas, just inside the ears. 10 seconds left and the smile climbed onto Jenni's face against her will.
“Ha! You lose.” Lily happily affirmed.
“No! I didn't mean to. Best two out of three!” Jenni pleaded, rubbing her ears do to phantom tingles.
“No dice!” Lily wagged a finger. “We are officially tied. The next two challenges will decide who is the ler tonight... and who is the lee...”
“Then, I'm not gonna go easy on you.” Jenni cautioned. “I'm gonna get you where it hurts. Or rather... where it tickles. Lay down and pull up your nightgown to your breasts.” Jenni ran out of the room again, this time into her bedroom, as Lily laid on her back on the couch as she had been told.
“Why do you have to run out of the room and get things every time?” Lily mocked. “Not able to just tickle me with your fingers like a real tickler?”
Jenni didn't respond when she came back into the room, carrying a small wooden box in her right hand.
“I was planning to save these to test on a certain patient, but I guess I can try one of them on you.” The off duty clown sat on the floor next to Lily's right side. “Do you remember when we first met?”
“Of course, I do. I am still pissed that you burned my spellbook by the way.” Lily chastised.
“Sweet Molly Ringwald, get over it.” Jenni rolled her eyes. “Anyways, I remember that you tried to fight my fingers at first. Most people do. But when I got to your tummy, you were all mine.”
“Yeah, so what?”
“You see this?” Jenni opened the box and pulled out a small rubber object, just a little smaller than a dime. It looked like a spider or tick or... “I call it the Mite.” Jenni explained. “I got the idea the last time I was in Spencer's Gifts and I saw that they were selling vibrating bellybutton rings. It's a literal tickle bug. I press a button and it shakes, it's legs wiggle lightly and tickle like all get out! It's gonna...
“So, what's the challenge?” Lily interrupted impatiently.
“I'm gonna put this little guy in your bellybutton.” Jenni divulged. “You have to keep from laughing for 60 seconds. You so much as titter... and you fail.”
“I'm gonna make it.” Lily said defiantly.
“Our history together says you won't.” Jenni replied with a sure tone. “We both know that your tummy is one of your biggest happy spots. I don't think you will last 10 seconds, let alone 60.”
“We'll see.” Lily's belly tensed as Jenni placed the “mite” in her navel. Jenni noticed the muscle action and chuckled knowingly. She took the egg timer and set it for a minute. “It's giggle time, Lil.” Jenni removed the small remote from the box, started the timer, and pressed the button.
A light, buzzing sound filled the room and, in a jiffy, Lily's lips started to curl into a ticklish grin. Jenni wasn't taking any chances. She figured some verbal teasing would do the trick.
“How do you like my tickle bug?” She folded her arms on the couch and rested her chin on them comfortably, just inches away from Lily's face. “You know about the tickle bugs, right? How they like to seek out warm, tender areas and scuttle about?”
The teeny, tiny legs wafted against the hypersensitive inner walls of Lily's navel while the middle section vibrated delicately against the knotted flesh. For Lily, it was the worst kind of tickle. She grabbed the cushions of the couch and held on with a death grip. A stray tear even rolled down her cheek. Jenni giggled with delight at the witch's vexation.
“I see my mite works better than expected.” Jenni snickered. “Maybe once you lose the game, I will drop a couple of them into your undies and watch you die laughing. Hehehe. How funny is that?”
Lily turned to see the timer through watery eyes as she shivered uncontrollably from the laughter bubbling up inside of her. Only 20 seconds left. She might just make it.
“Oh, Lily...” Jenni lilted. She raised a finger and pressed down slightly on the device, pushing it deeper into the depression. “Tickle tickle...”
Lily was wiggling like a fish on a hook now, but she wasn't laughing yet. She was almost home free.
“Give it up for Jenni...”
BUZZ! The timer went off. It might as well have been the choirs of the angels in Heaven as far as Lily was concerned.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GEHEHEHET IT OUT!”
The blood drained from Jenni's face. How the Hell did that happen? Lily actually held out!
“I don't... believe it...” Jenni muttered in shock as she turned off the “mite”.
“Believe it, Bee-yotch!” Lily cackled triumphantly. “No playtime for Jenni tonight! Not with me! No, no, no... either we tie... or I will tickle the shit out of you till sunrise! Not a single inch of you will be safe!” Lily was high on her achievement like some kind of amazing drug. “I will get your feet! I will get your belly! I will get your tits! Oh, and you better believe I will get those ears again! I'm talking feathers and Q tips and hairbrushes! Lions and tigers and bears! OOOOH MYYYY!” She laughed evilly like the witch that she was, and Jenni felt fear welling up inside of her.
“I can still tie the game.” She reminded her manic confidant.
“Oh, but you won't.” Lily sat up with a predator's gaze. “I know you won't. I know your true weakness, Jenni: You're not just ticklish. It turns you on. It get's your motor running. You ready for your final challenge? I say that you cannot take 5 consecutive raspberries.”
“Raspberries?” Jenni laughed. “That's it? That's how you're gonna break me? That's how you're gonna win? I can take 5 raspberries on my tummy without laughing.”
“Oh, I know.” Lily sneered wickedly. “But you CAN'T take 5 of them on your pussy... without cumming.”
“On my...”
“Yep.” Lily nodded deviously. “You attacked my button. Now, I'm gonna attack yours. Lose the PJ's.”
Jenni wanted to object, but she knew she had to do it. She pulled off her pajama bottoms and Lily pushed her back against the armrest and positioned herself so that Jenni's legs were open wide. Lily put her face against Jenni's naked womanhood, planting a soft kiss on the labia. This alone brought a nervous giggle from the brunette. Lily wrapped her arms under and around Jenni's thighs and held them tightly in place, like a lumberjack carrying a log on each bicep.
“Are my lips soft enough for you?” Lily asked sensuously as she spread Jenni's labia and placed her lips around the clitoris. Jenni was already shaking a bit. Lily planted the first raspberry. It was soft and slow.
“Pbtbtbtbtbtbt...”
“Hehehehehehehe... Jenni giggled, and her nipples hardened in her top.
“Oh, you like that... Here, have another... Pbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbt...”
Jenni could only pant and giggle breathlessly. When Lily blew, she let her lips flutter ever so gently.
“Deep breath, Jen. Here comes number three. Pbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbt...”
“Agh!” Jenni's back arched as she came in Lily's arms. In that same instant of overwhelming pleasure, she knew she had been defeated. Lily let go of her and took her drink from the coffee table, downing the rest of the liqueur in one gulp.
“Mmm...” She savored the smooth taste. “Sweet victory.”
“There... there will be other nights, ya know.” Jenni gasped as her body undulated, enjoying every second of the ever dissipating ecstasy.
“Oh, I know.” Lily said. “But, as for the rest of tonight...” She waved her hand and Jenni felt an invisible force suddenly pin her onto her back on the couch cushions. It was Lily's magic. “...We're gonna have some laughs.”
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1. YOU BET F/F: Sometimes, even someone like Jenni needs a good laugh. An otherwise dull night in with her friend, Lily, turns interesting when Lily proposes a special tickle competition... which has dire consequences for the loser.
2. REPEAT OFFENDER FF/M: A continuation of Help My Son and Owen Fucks Up. Owen Michaels just doesn't learn. When Jenni hears of his recent arrest, she conspires with his fed up mother, Evelyn, to teach him a lesson... once and for all. Boys will be boys, but as long as Jenni is around, they will always get their comeuppance.
3. CHESTY CHERRY F/F: Jenni is known for many things, not the least of which is her impressive bosom. As soon as a new dancer at the Peekaboo Club provokes Jenni's jealousy, the envious clown sets out to prove that bigger just means more to tickle.
4. THE LIAR F/M: Everybody lies here and there. But, some people do it more than others. Jenni's newest patient is a pathological liar who needs not just a lesson in honesty, but a reminder of what happens when you try to fool a clown.
5. MAKING PINKY SING FFFFF/F: Jenni and Lily go to see a new band featuring one of their old friends, Alicia, AKA Pinky. They quickly discover, however, that she has become fairly stuck up. Jenni will not stand for this, and gets the band together for a gang tickle that Alicia will never forget.
6. JENNI AND ARTHUR ?/?: A continuation of Much To Learn. Weeks after humbling Jenni in a tickle fight, former stage magician and hypnotist, Arthur Hamilton, challenges Jenni to another session. Will she find a way to turn the tables on him, or will he once again succeed at making the clown laugh?
The book takes place over the course of a few days, and there is chronology to the stories, as it is treated like a week in the life of Jenni!
66 pages!
24, 194 words!
Casual and erotic tickling!
TONS of verbal teasing!
And now, for your reading pleasure...
YOU BET
“So, what's it gonna be?” Jenni asked. “Evil Toons or Sorority Babes In The Slimeball Bowl-O-Rama?”
Jenni awaited an answer from Lily, who looked somewhat bored on the couch. Lily was leaning forward slightly, her elbows on her knees and her knuckles on her chin. The two hadn't hung out in a while, but, as was typical with Jenni, all they had done all day was drink cocktails and watch 80's B movies. Jenni had already made Lily sit through Vamp, Return Of The Living Dead, and even something called Scream Queen Hot Tub Party.
“Jenni, I love you, but why do you do this to me?” She muttered her response.
“Evil Toons it is!” Jenni bounced enthusiastically in her Harley Quinn PJ's and prepared to put the next DVD in the player.
“Why do you like these movies so much?” Lily asked. “They are just excuses for dumb people to get naked and...” She locked eyes with Jenni. “Never mind. Stupid question, I guess.”
“What?” Jenni asked, running her fingers through her ponytail. “Is there something else you want to do? It doesn't matter to me. I'm just happy to have some time with my bestie.” Jenni grabbed her drink off of the coffee table and sat beside Lily on the couch. Both women were in their sleepwear. While Jenni preferred her before mentioned pajamas, though, Lily wore a sheer, satin black nightgown.
“That's exactly it, though.” Lily said. “We haven't hung out in a minute. You could put in any movie, it's still us looking at a screen instead of spending actual quality time with each other. Talk to me. What's going on with you lately?”
Jenni and Lily had met a couple of years back. And if you had known either of them beforehand, you would never have suspected that they would become so close. Jenni herself was a former Psychology major, now a practicing therapist. But she also worked as an entertainer for children's parties as a clown. If you asked her why she had interests in two such different occupations, she would probably just laugh and tell you that you needed to get out more. Lily, on the other hand, was an exotic dancer at a local topless bar called The Peekaboo Club. She was also a witch. Not a Wiccan practitioner or anything like that... but a talented spell caster. The duo couldn't be more dissimilar. The only thing that bonded them, outside of physical attraction, was their mutual love of tickling. Both of them had it bad. They were strong fetishists, especially Jenni. As a clown, making people laugh was the ultimate turn on. Tickling came naturally to her years ago when she confronted a stuck up dad who hadn't laughed at her act. She eventually got the laugh she had wanted. That was for sure. Soon after, she had first encountered Lily. And the rest is history.
“Sadly, there isn't much to tell.” Jenni confessed. “It's been a slow couple of months. Got some new patients, but nothing interesting. One Bi-polar disorder, two manic depressives, and to top it all off, one porn addiction.” Jenni had a history of incorporating tickling into her therapy sessions, but she tried not to shoehorn it in if it wouldn't have any positive effect.
“A porn addiction? You weren't able to have fun with that?”
“Gay porn addiction.” Jenni lamented with a sigh.
“Ouch.”
“How about you?”
“Still dancing. Still seeing Andrew on and off but we're not totally tied down yet. You should come by the club more often.” Lily suggested. She loved her job but it was always more fun with Jenni there.
“Money's been tight lately.” Jenni apologized. “I have something like 78 bucks to my name till next week.”
“Man, we are a couple of losers tonight, aren't we?” Lily laughed. Jenni joined in.
“Oh yeah, we really got it going on. And at this rate, I will be booze-less by the morning.”
“Sorry I suggested talking.” Lily said. “I guess there isn't much to talk about.”
“Or do, for that matter.” Jenni added.
“How about a game?” Lily turned to her friend with a playful smile.
“Ooo... you know how I love games.” Jenni perked up. “What did you have in mind?”
“A tickle game.”
“Even better.”
“Three challenges apiece.” Lily specified. “Barring a tie, loser has to be the winner's play toy for the remainder of the evening.”
“What are the terms?” Jenni was intrigued.
“Each challenge will deal with a particular... weak spot.” Lily couldn't help looking over Jenni's voluptuous figure as she spoke. “The challenges will deal with endurance and resistance in some way. It can be anything from needing to accomplish a task to just not laughing for a period.”
“Tools?”
“No limit on what can be used. Except I won't use any magic, just to make the playing field even.” Lily promised.
“Who goes first?”
“You can do me first.” Lily offered.
“Oh, I'll do you alright.” Jenni promised flirtatiously. “We can start simple though. You have to keep your arms up for a minute.”
“Weak, Jen.” Lily shrugged.
“No need to break out the big guns just yet.” Jenni shrugged. “Now, hands to the sky, little lady.” Jenni hopped up off of the couch and ran into her kitchen, soon returning with an egg timer. “Ready to laugh?”
“Ready to lose?” Lily shot back with a confident smirk as she raised her arms up, reaching toward the ceiling. Jenni set the timer for a minute and set it on the table. She then briefly fluttered her fingers in the air before touching them lightly to the insides of Lily's elbows. She then began to slowly drag them down the witch's biceps. Lily was already smiling. This was mostly just because of Jenni's own huge grin. Jenni had always had a way of making giddyness contagious.
“Here I come... I'm almost there...” Jenni whispered. “It's gonna tickle tickle tickle...” Her fingers poked in Lily's armpits and the witch immediately threw her arms down. Jenni's playfulness had psyched her out. It was 35 more seconds before the egg timer buzzed.
“Dammit!” Lily cursed herself.
“That was easy. Hope you are ready for a whole night of tickles when you lose the game.”
“Let's see how much shit you want to talk in a minute. It's your turn.” Lily felt her competitive side gathering strength.
“I'm not afraid of you.” Jenni disregarded.
“Well, you should be... because your first challenge is gonna involve your... feet.” Lily noticed the smile on Jenni's face was replaced with a somewhat fearful expression once she heard the word “feet”. Jenni tried to shake it off as a twitch and put on a front.
“No worries. What do I have to do?”
“Not much.” Lily reached over to grab her cell phone from the coffee table. “You just have to call Sheryl and see how things are going at the club tonight.”
“That doesn't sound so bad.” Jenni took the phone.
“But, while you are on the phone, I am going to tickle your feet.” Lily warned. “And you better control your giggles. See, if she figures out that you are being tickled during the call... you lose.”
“I am nothing if I am not a terrific actress. Bring it on.” Jenni dared as she started rummaging through Lily's phone for Sheryl's number. Once she had it, she put the phone to her ear and Lily took ahold of her ankles, setting Jenni's bare feet in her lap.
“Ew, Jenni. You should sweep your floor more often. There's a bunch of little dirt particles on your soles.” Lily looked a bit grossed out.
“Hush, it's ringing.” Jenni silenced her friend. Lily started brushing the soles with her palms, softly batting away some of the dirt. Jenni quickly grew a silly smile as Sheryl answered.
“Hey, Jenni. What's up?”
“N-nothing much.” Jenni tried to ignore the touches on her feet. “I'm here with Lily and we were wondering how the night is g-going.”
“Oh, Lily is there with you?” Lily could hear Sheryl due to the volume of her voice. She was having to talk over music, after all. “Ask her if she can come in and pick up a shift tomorrow night.” Lily was satisfied with the overall cleanliness of Jenni's soles and was now tapping her fingernails near the centers of the brunette's arches.
“N-no prohoblem.” Jenni winced, looking at Lily. “Can you go in tomorrow nihight?” She nearly choked on the question. Lily just nodded yes, trying not to laugh herself. She was now skittering her nails along Jenni's heels. Jenni tried to pull her feet back, but Lily held them in place. “Yeah, she sahahays it's fihine.” Jenni was really struggling to keep a straight face.
“Terrific. To answer your earlier question though, It's going pretty well over here tonight. Typical Friday. I think I need to order more scotch for next week, though. Our 2 Dollar You-call-its are killing my inventory.”
“She likes to talk, doesn't she?” Lily gave Jenni a knowing look. The witch was cleverer than Jenni had given her credit for. She couldn't easily tell Sheryl to shut up and end the call, but she couldn't hold in her laughter for long, either. She would get Lily for this. Of that, she was certain. But she started to realize she might lose the round. Lily's fingers made their way to Jenni's plump toes. She gently wiggled the middle toe on Jenni's left foot while drawing a nail slowly up and down the sole.
“So what are you two up to tonight?” Sheryl asked.
“Wehehehlll...” Jenni's stamina was dissipating rapidly. “We were just watching a movi-hahahahahahahahaha...” Lily was now attacking the pads of Jenni's toes and it was too much for her.
“What's going on over there? You guys are binge watching Family Guy again, are you?”
Thank God! Sheryl had just given Jenni a loophole.
“Yehehehehehhehehehehssss...”
“Damn, I wish I had more Netflix time. Well, I have to go. Take care. Tell Lily I said Hi and thanks again.”
“No prohohhoohohblem... Bye...” Jenni ended the call.
“You got so lucky!” Lily told her. “I declare shenanigans.” She scribbled her nails against Jenni's insteps until she wrestled her feet free.
“HAHhahHAhAHhAhaha... Hey, that was like, fate.” Jenni insisted. “Okay, lemme think of something. I have the lead, right?”
“Yes...” Lily conceded.
“Hmmm...” The mirthful vixen contemplated. “I got it!” Jenni got up and ran to her refrigerator, bringing a large, 24 ounce Budweiser can back with her.
“You're gonna tickle me with... a domestic?” Lily joked, puzzled.
“I know that you can slam suds with the best of 'em.” Jenni popped the tab. “But I want to see if you can chug this whole beer while I work your sides.”
“What?” Lily whined. “That's dangerous. What if I choke?”
“On what? It's beer.” Jenni contended. “Look, worst case scenario, you will spit it out and I will make you clean my floor.”
Lily looked up at Jenni, thinking it over.
“Okay, fine, but how about we make a rule about no alcohol related challenges after this?”
“That's fair.” Jenni agreed as she handed Lily the can. She then motioned for Lily to scoot forward on the couch so that she could position herself behind the witch.
“Comfy back there?” Lily mocked the difficulty which Jenni was grappling with as she tried to squeeze in between Lily and the back of the couch.
“I hope you're not allergic to lobsters, cause you're gonna get the claws.” Jenni threatened, flexing her fingers in preparation. Lily took a couple of deep breaths... and put the beer to her lips. Jenni didn't waste any time, she seized Lily's sides through her nightgown and started ticklishly press her fingers into the soft flesh. Lily squirmed, writhing her hips about. Jenni wiggled her fingers as if Lily's sides and hips were dough and she was making biscuits. She heard some muffled giggles from her bestie, but Lily was still drinking. She would have made a Helluva ventriliquist, Jenni thought.
Jenni found a soft spot near Lily's hips and drilled her index fingers into the area. Lily shrieked, but it was too late. She had already finished the beer.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! LET GOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!”
“You've gotta be kidding me.” Jenni sulked, climbing around Lily's slender frame and off of the couch. “I thought for sure that I would get you with that one. I swear to God, you have absolutely no gag reflex!”
“Andrew doesn't seem to mind.” Lily laughed. “Thanks for the beer, by the way.” She let out a loud belch that was quite unmannerly.
“Classy.” Jenni waved her hand around, trying to waft the smell in any other direction. “I'm sure Andrew doesn't mind that either. What's next?”
“You know, I was thinking about it while I was drinking. I have tickled you just about everywhere before. But I don't think I have ever tickled your ears.” Lily revealed.
“My ears?” Jenni furrowed her brow. “I can't believe I am saying this, but... now that I think about it... I don't think anyone has ever tickled my ears before. Not for more than a second, anyways. I mean, my neck? Sure. But I have never considered one's ears to be much of a tickle spot. I usually wear my hair down, so it's not like it's a spot most people think of with me.”
“Is that so?” Jenni noticed a sinister glint in Lily's eyes. “So it's probably something that you could deal with for a measly 30 seconds?”
“Without laughing?”
“Without even smiling.” Lily imposed the condition.
“You're on!” Jenni hardly gave it another thought. “This one will be a breeze.” She plopped down onto the couch, tucking her knees underneath her and facing the sanguine sorceress. She pulled her hair back and put it up with a nearby scrunchie.
“You think so, but I know that Andrew goes insane when I tickle his ears.” Lily shared. “They're erogenous zones, you know. Lotsa nerve endings.” Lily set the egg timer for 30 seconds. “Alright, here we go.” She started the timer and brought her index fingers to Jenni's ears. The second the pads of Lily's fingers touched both helix's, Jenni's eyes widened slightly and she promptly regretted agreeing to the test. It was maddening. Lily just smiled warmly and stroked the ears softly, running her fingertips behind the ears, up and down, so slowly. Jenni could barely describe it. It was like when someone used a light touch on her nipples. It tickled, but worse than that were the pleasurable sensations that shocked her nervous system like a freaking defibrillator.
“You don't look so confident now.” Lily observed. Jenni's eyes darted to the timer. Still 20 seconds to go! “Tickle tickle. How about giving me one of your big ole happy clown smileS?” Lily taunted. The fingertips now tenderly swept along the scaphas, just inside the ears. 10 seconds left and the smile climbed onto Jenni's face against her will.
“Ha! You lose.” Lily happily affirmed.
“No! I didn't mean to. Best two out of three!” Jenni pleaded, rubbing her ears do to phantom tingles.
“No dice!” Lily wagged a finger. “We are officially tied. The next two challenges will decide who is the ler tonight... and who is the lee...”
“Then, I'm not gonna go easy on you.” Jenni cautioned. “I'm gonna get you where it hurts. Or rather... where it tickles. Lay down and pull up your nightgown to your breasts.” Jenni ran out of the room again, this time into her bedroom, as Lily laid on her back on the couch as she had been told.
“Why do you have to run out of the room and get things every time?” Lily mocked. “Not able to just tickle me with your fingers like a real tickler?”
Jenni didn't respond when she came back into the room, carrying a small wooden box in her right hand.
“I was planning to save these to test on a certain patient, but I guess I can try one of them on you.” The off duty clown sat on the floor next to Lily's right side. “Do you remember when we first met?”
“Of course, I do. I am still pissed that you burned my spellbook by the way.” Lily chastised.
“Sweet Molly Ringwald, get over it.” Jenni rolled her eyes. “Anyways, I remember that you tried to fight my fingers at first. Most people do. But when I got to your tummy, you were all mine.”
“Yeah, so what?”
“You see this?” Jenni opened the box and pulled out a small rubber object, just a little smaller than a dime. It looked like a spider or tick or... “I call it the Mite.” Jenni explained. “I got the idea the last time I was in Spencer's Gifts and I saw that they were selling vibrating bellybutton rings. It's a literal tickle bug. I press a button and it shakes, it's legs wiggle lightly and tickle like all get out! It's gonna...
“So, what's the challenge?” Lily interrupted impatiently.
“I'm gonna put this little guy in your bellybutton.” Jenni divulged. “You have to keep from laughing for 60 seconds. You so much as titter... and you fail.”
“I'm gonna make it.” Lily said defiantly.
“Our history together says you won't.” Jenni replied with a sure tone. “We both know that your tummy is one of your biggest happy spots. I don't think you will last 10 seconds, let alone 60.”
“We'll see.” Lily's belly tensed as Jenni placed the “mite” in her navel. Jenni noticed the muscle action and chuckled knowingly. She took the egg timer and set it for a minute. “It's giggle time, Lil.” Jenni removed the small remote from the box, started the timer, and pressed the button.
A light, buzzing sound filled the room and, in a jiffy, Lily's lips started to curl into a ticklish grin. Jenni wasn't taking any chances. She figured some verbal teasing would do the trick.
“How do you like my tickle bug?” She folded her arms on the couch and rested her chin on them comfortably, just inches away from Lily's face. “You know about the tickle bugs, right? How they like to seek out warm, tender areas and scuttle about?”
The teeny, tiny legs wafted against the hypersensitive inner walls of Lily's navel while the middle section vibrated delicately against the knotted flesh. For Lily, it was the worst kind of tickle. She grabbed the cushions of the couch and held on with a death grip. A stray tear even rolled down her cheek. Jenni giggled with delight at the witch's vexation.
“I see my mite works better than expected.” Jenni snickered. “Maybe once you lose the game, I will drop a couple of them into your undies and watch you die laughing. Hehehe. How funny is that?”
Lily turned to see the timer through watery eyes as she shivered uncontrollably from the laughter bubbling up inside of her. Only 20 seconds left. She might just make it.
“Oh, Lily...” Jenni lilted. She raised a finger and pressed down slightly on the device, pushing it deeper into the depression. “Tickle tickle...”
Lily was wiggling like a fish on a hook now, but she wasn't laughing yet. She was almost home free.
“Give it up for Jenni...”
BUZZ! The timer went off. It might as well have been the choirs of the angels in Heaven as far as Lily was concerned.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GEHEHEHET IT OUT!”
The blood drained from Jenni's face. How the Hell did that happen? Lily actually held out!
“I don't... believe it...” Jenni muttered in shock as she turned off the “mite”.
“Believe it, Bee-yotch!” Lily cackled triumphantly. “No playtime for Jenni tonight! Not with me! No, no, no... either we tie... or I will tickle the shit out of you till sunrise! Not a single inch of you will be safe!” Lily was high on her achievement like some kind of amazing drug. “I will get your feet! I will get your belly! I will get your tits! Oh, and you better believe I will get those ears again! I'm talking feathers and Q tips and hairbrushes! Lions and tigers and bears! OOOOH MYYYY!” She laughed evilly like the witch that she was, and Jenni felt fear welling up inside of her.
“I can still tie the game.” She reminded her manic confidant.
“Oh, but you won't.” Lily sat up with a predator's gaze. “I know you won't. I know your true weakness, Jenni: You're not just ticklish. It turns you on. It get's your motor running. You ready for your final challenge? I say that you cannot take 5 consecutive raspberries.”
“Raspberries?” Jenni laughed. “That's it? That's how you're gonna break me? That's how you're gonna win? I can take 5 raspberries on my tummy without laughing.”
“Oh, I know.” Lily sneered wickedly. “But you CAN'T take 5 of them on your pussy... without cumming.”
“On my...”
“Yep.” Lily nodded deviously. “You attacked my button. Now, I'm gonna attack yours. Lose the PJ's.”
Jenni wanted to object, but she knew she had to do it. She pulled off her pajama bottoms and Lily pushed her back against the armrest and positioned herself so that Jenni's legs were open wide. Lily put her face against Jenni's naked womanhood, planting a soft kiss on the labia. This alone brought a nervous giggle from the brunette. Lily wrapped her arms under and around Jenni's thighs and held them tightly in place, like a lumberjack carrying a log on each bicep.
“Are my lips soft enough for you?” Lily asked sensuously as she spread Jenni's labia and placed her lips around the clitoris. Jenni was already shaking a bit. Lily planted the first raspberry. It was soft and slow.
“Pbtbtbtbtbtbt...”
“Hehehehehehehe... Jenni giggled, and her nipples hardened in her top.
“Oh, you like that... Here, have another... Pbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbt...”
Jenni could only pant and giggle breathlessly. When Lily blew, she let her lips flutter ever so gently.
“Deep breath, Jen. Here comes number three. Pbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbtbt...”
“Agh!” Jenni's back arched as she came in Lily's arms. In that same instant of overwhelming pleasure, she knew she had been defeated. Lily let go of her and took her drink from the coffee table, downing the rest of the liqueur in one gulp.
“Mmm...” She savored the smooth taste. “Sweet victory.”
“There... there will be other nights, ya know.” Jenni gasped as her body undulated, enjoying every second of the ever dissipating ecstasy.
“Oh, I know.” Lily said. “But, as for the rest of tonight...” She waved her hand and Jenni felt an invisible force suddenly pin her onto her back on the couch cushions. It was Lily's magic. “...We're gonna have some laughs.”
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