PART 2: Thanks for being patient guys.
Teams got divided and me and sam got voted to find her sister and our local dwarf to tell them they were on the other team so they can come back to camp and gear up. The boys were too gung ho to worry about hunting them down and rules were you couldn’t shoot up anyone who wasn’t armed anyway so they weren’t really valid targets yet.
The two of us cut to the Path on the left where they disappeared into. The trees here were pretty thick in a lot of the areas and with the sky overcast it made visibility difficult to see here so even though we’re supposed to be the Sunshine state, that wasn’t ever too true for this place.
We walked for a good 20 minutes I’d say, til Sam and I both figured they must have cut around and went back to the main trail. We got to about halfway back the way we came when we both heard a noise off the side, followed by a low voice.. Me and Sam crept up carefully since we couldn’t see what caused the noise, to find Alex up against a tree looking a little unpleased.
“Where have you guys been, and where is Carly? You two are on Bravo, and glad we can’t shoot your ass for running off and having to track you down. I looked at her, shaking my head.
Alex sighed. “She’s up a bit, I sprained my ankle when she finally caught up to me, so prolly not gonna be any use this game except as a distraction” She made grabby hands at the two of us, to pull her up, so me and Sam took a hand each to get her back on her feet.
Sam laughed “You are such a klutz, think the only way you are going to make much of a distraction is running around with your tits out”
Alex gave us a weird smile not letting go of our hand, and that is when I felt what was like a bird shitting on my head, as it dripped down the back of my neck. Which made me skeeve out and I peeled the jacket off me and used it to scrap the crap out of my hair.
“Fucking Birds what the hell??”
Sam made a noise and I just heard her huff “Damnit S” and I saw her looking up in the Tree.
“Tweet Tweet Bitch, think she makes a pretty good distraction” Carly was up on the 2nd row of branches laying on one of the thicker ones that hid most of her body. I saw the stream of paint dripping down off her branch. And I noticed my hand and jacket was covered in purple paint now. An old rope fell near us, as she slid down it to the ground.
She had a few leftover balls in her jacket that a few broke when Alex and her took the tumble out in the lot which is what she was mad about initially. When she saw us coming back, she scurried up the tree, and punctured a few remaining ones with a hairclip to drip it on us.
Alex looked pleased with herself, As Carly snapped a bracelet on the two of us claiming she wasn’t unarmed, just didn't have a gun, so there’s a difference. We were debating the legality of this when we heard someone coming up front the trail behind us, it was Chris who was trying to make sense of the situation, and how us two idiots were covered in paint when the others weren’t.
After scratching his head at the situation there wasn’t a rule saying you couldn’t tag someone with something other than a Gun, considering a few other the guys had Paint Knives and I know there was some grenade splatter thing that was used last game so, Carly’s creativity was deemed valid and before he could Shoot her back to get revenge and even this mess out to recapture us Alex did her best actress role of limping and complaining about the pain, so even though Chris knew he was being played, he had to escort Alex back, since he was one of the moderators basically.
Carly sat there giving both Sam and I a shit eating grin as she took her sisters gun from her, and started leading us to what I assumed was a Tree Station. I swear one of these games I’m going to do something productive!!
Ah, Home sweet home, this was a bittersweet reunion as the three of us ended up in the same Tree fort as we did the previous week. I threw my jacket on the chair by the wooden table in the center and already started kicking off my shoes, figuring protocol didn’t change much, and threw my socks in with my boots.
Sam was being difficult Making Carly guide her over to the Bunk, and removing her boots, giving as much resistance as she could without outright refusing to do anything. I saw her glance over at me, who was sitting on the outside of the bunk, Sam having the inside like her sister did the previous week. The same Playboy was sitting on the bed, so I grabbed it and started reading it.
“See L knows the deal, why can’t you be a good little prisoner like her? Carly tossed her shoes in the corner, as I saw Sam blow her a kiss and give a smug smile that only made Carly narrow her eyes, and start to tie Sams hands together and above like hers had been”
“I was going to be nice, but screw that, if you wanna be miss difficult”
I saw Carly toss me a glance and as I motioned and put my hands in front of me expecting what was about to come, she just gave me a low five and walked away.
Sam made a gesture and complained to which Carly replied that I was behaving and good girls don’t get tied up. (I mean.. Hahaha, supposed she’s right)
There was a light chit chat between me and Carly as she was confirming that the three of us were going to their Lakehouse, and that it was the first time me and her would actually be hanging out.
“Yeah, considering rumors going around about you L, I didn’t actually think we’d get along, and no offense, my old man gives me enough shit as it is without getting wrapped up into some drama happening at the Hole (Our school was so badly funded our bleachers were falling apart, our textbooks were from the 80’s and lockers hadn’t been painted since probably before then so everyone had a joke of it being a Hole in the wall, or a hell hole to go to)
I had to genuinely laugh at this, because I was in the same boat thinking she was a stuck up princess.
“Hey no harm, that’s sort of how I like it, not correcting the rumors lets all but the craziest of people keep their distance til I can clock out of that place” “Got to admit it’s funny coming from the Ice Queen herself” I stuck my tongue out at her” Carly was known as being frigid and stuck up mostly because she kept to herself and didn’t want to be bothered by anyone.
“Touche, The less you open up your mouth the less people have to use against you. That name though, makes me sound like a Disney Villain though can I get a do over?” She quipped back chuckling. I’m sort of regretting tagging you two because I really wanted to get back at Chris and them”
“Yeah but even if you didn’t you’re on his team.so what good would it do, and is this about the whole week of squealing like a sick cat at your locker?” I laughed so hard for some reason, the look on her face was just priceless
Sam busted out laughing, and Carly threw a magazine from the table at both of us,
“Shut Up L, don’t make me regret leaving you untied, and yeah, those ass clowns spent every period they passed me, tasing my sides or ribs to surprise me now that they know that’s a thing. Everyone thinks it's hilarious to make me squeal now.
Sam was still chuckling at hearing this. “Looks like the Ice Queens armor has melted, it's going to be a long year till graduation”
“Fuck off Sammy, this is your fault, so don’t even start, you’re lucky you dipped out after game like you did or we would have had words” Carly picked up another magazine pointing it at her.
Sam didn’t miss a beat though. “Ooo what kind of words are those? Ha ha and he he? You already told me those last week, so I think you need new material princess”
“That’s Queen to you’ She put on fake regal airs for a moment.
“Anyway either of you know what time it is?” Sam stopped her tirade of poking funonly for Carly to fire back at her.
“Yeah time to be a better prisoner or nicer sister, brat,” There was a pause, “Naw it's only been maybe 10 minutes so you have quite a ways to go,
Sam started laughing again for whatever reason, I had a feeling these two really did go at it often with whatever they could.
“Oh Dang, 10 minutes? Surprised no one has lost the game yet, I heard that’s all it takes” She didn’t even make contact with Carly this time biting her lip in a shit eating grin.
“You know what?? Carly Stood up and pointed at me. “Hey L handle my light work.”
“Oh hell no, I’m not getting involved in ya’ll sister rivalry”
“Don’t worry it's not much of a rivalry when Carly’s your opponent” Sam would not let up
Carly started walking over to us, “Go ahead, and shut her up”
I looked between the two of them now. “Why am I doing this?? She’s on my team and this is between y'all”
“Oh I don’t care about the flag, I just want her to shut her mouth, and…. I ain’t got nails, I chew the hell out of mine” Carly showed off her short nail stubs, and reached down grabbing the top of my foot, that made my leg tense as my toes curled. “Unless you need some incentive?”
As much as I was down for playing it safe I had a feeling I was caught between a rock and a hard place. Ah well, “If I’m doing this cuz your nails won’t work on her, how would going after me be any better?” Bluff time!! Obviously even for stubs the hand on my foot was already sending twitchy sensations up my leg as her fingers flexed. Arg…
Sam was still lightly giggling with a smug look, and in a swift action, dumped both of her feet in my lap crossing them, and yawning right at Carly. “It’s cool, Nicole, I could use a massage, so go for it, It’ll be a nice way to spend the rest of the time”
Looked down and blinked, shit I’ll take this out. And opportunity =^_^= . “Alright, if you insist” Oh this is gonna end just like her sister, I know it. I took a moment to look her feet over, and I’m not gonna lie, they have seen better days. They weren’t ugly by any means, but I know what dancer feet look like, she was probably a size 8, long toes, very narrow foot, high arch, heel and ball was rough as hell and obviously she runs around barefoot everywhere most likely.
“You Dance?” I picked up one of her feet and just ran two fingers up from heel to right under the toes.
“Yep, 10 years, this is the first year I haven’t had any time with courses so I had to quit for the moment, guess it's pretty obvious huh?” She giggled a little but it wasn’t from my nails.
I was not expecting this. I Ran my nails up and down a few more times, while she made another fake yawn and after several passes uncrossed her feet to make sure my nails hit the other one now.
“A little on this one please, it's really itchy, thanks Doll” She closed her eyes playing it up some more.
Alright, I can stop being easy on her I guess. So, I grabbed her ankle and tried swirling all five nails, heel, arch, instep, ball, right under the toes, through them. When I got to her toes she made a noise but it was more of a content awkward sigh.
“See, maybe I need to hire you as my new feets masooge” Yeah the misspelling was on purpose.
Carly looked at me and took her hand off my foot finally, and reached over scribbling her nails all over the bottom of Sam's foot for a moment, watching her face carefully.
“Are you broken??” She looked at Sam, then back at me, and ran her other hand right up my sole nailing my arch, and making me choke back a noise, as a few giggles came out, and I pulled my foot back immediately to my chest covering it with the magazine.
“H-he-hehey!! Hey Hey None of that! I did my job! I gave her a cat-like glare.
“Oh My God that laugh was adorable!” Sam’s eyes lit up like she just saw a puppy. And Carly Snorted not expecting whatever came out of my mouth.
“Agreed, we have to revisit that later at the Lakehouse, but first” She turned to Sam pouncing on her like a wild animal and digging into her underarms.
Sam made a huff as the air was knocked out of her, but quickly recovered and started humming to herself stretching, making it easier to get under her arms.
“Gosh So sleepy.. Might take a nap at this rate” Sams taunts just fueled Carly's annoyance at this rate. Nothing for nothing I lowkey felt for her. I saw Carly hands furiously descend and work over her ribs, sides, stomach with no luck. Reaching behind her, to Tweak her kneecaps and then squeeze her thighs.
I was waiting for this whole thing to be over when I felt the whole bed shake and Carly got kneed right in the plush pouch. As Sam let out a shrill laugh. Carly’s fingers dug into the deep hip pocket area that sent her into survival mode.
Carly groaned and gave her sister a dead leg, for anyone who doesn’t know what that is.. You’re lucky
And sat directly on her lap straddling her and digging into her once again.
“No-n-no-no-FUCK!” Sam’s composure changed from bored catty minx to bucking bronco in all of a few moments. I sat up immediately to dodge her legs shuffling and kicking under Carly since I was on the other end of the bed. Nope nope safe distance.. Lets practice safe covid distancing.
“Dang sis, you sure are loud, thought it was just a little tickling?” Carly’s Fingers didn’t stop and wormed their way into her pants pockets making her laughter bump an octave. Thanks to Alex I knew exactly what she was going through. Can we get an F in the Chat for our fallen sister?
I can’t exactly blame Carly, it's not like Sam really was easy on her either, so as I watched this whole event, I was SO glad I was on this side of the bed. Sam though unlike Carly didn’t sling insults and was more in survival mode of hoping she’d let up sometime soon.
The wriggling in her pockets kept up as Sam’s laughter grew and then went on the decline as she started to fall into silent laughter.
You know, all the stories on here that have these girls that are tickled for an hour straight until they break and are a babbling mess? I’d love to meet one of them because even 10 minutes is a LONG ASS TIME, it might feel like an hour in Lee Time but, nuh uh, I don’t see the average person running a marathon there without breaks.
“You know I always wondered what I was gonna do with all those Piano lessons, and thank God because this is a work out Sammy” I swear I really don’t know which one was more of a sarcastic bitch at the best of times, but not being on the receiving end of that, was pure comedy.
I had to straight move after a few minutes of this not letting up because Sam’s thrashing went into Dark Souls mode and I was sure I was catching a foot at some part or the bunk was going to break. So I retreated to a safe distance to watch the exorcism go on a little bit more. Sam never goes to the begging in italian mode, that Carly did, but I think that’s because she was lost entirely in silent laughter and couldn’t even speak.
I reiterate for Vanilla girls, these two were vicious as lers but.. I suppose that falls into the sadistic sibling torture childhood truama a lot of us all know and love to forget.
Sam at around the ten minute mark was frantically trying to say something, and the only reason Carly stopped was to backpedal off the bed like she saw Gunther Jr again. Apparently Sam sprung a leak and completely peed herself.
“Checkmate, I’ll consider us even” Carly sat back down in the chair by the table and picked up the magazine she never got to finish the week prior.
“Did she..?” I thought so, but wasn’t sure yet.
“Mhmm, sounds like a her problem to me” Carly looked satisfied with her work, and It made me question if these two had any boundaries to their one upping each other.
Sam laid for a good few minutes before making any noise or motions, and yes I did check for a pulse. I don’t quite think she passed out, but her brain was definitely out to lunch there for a bit. As she started looking around Carly walked over to undo her handcuffs and Sam freaked and started rambling in Italian which made Carly stop a moment.
“Relax, I’m not gonna tickle you anymore, we even, we cool?, and I really didn’t care where the Flag was but, since you insist” After uncuffing Sam, it was pretty clear that we shouldn’t be using real handcuffs, her wrists were chaffed and slightly bruised from thrashing. Rookie mistakes but, live and learn.
Carly pulled a little walky talky out of her bag, that you used to be able to get from Radio Shack, and used it to get in touch with one of the boys, I didn’t recognize the voice but wasn’t exactly paying attention, I was trying to make sure Sam was alright.
As that was the end of the tickling perse, I’ll fast forward to a bit later, The boys got their hands on the Flag much to my teams distaste.
We weren’t playing a second game as a few of the people had some prior arrangements and we were playing on Sunday instead of Saturday so guess it was normal.
Everyone was hanging out at John, our Benefactors house, as we usually did to regroup and thank him etc. That is where the conversation got really interesting.
A couple of the guys were of course butthurt that their game was cut short by a girl spilling their guts on flag location through interrogation. So someone suggested that they throw the girls out of the game because they were a liability, which almost everyone was replying with responses ranging form you gay? Fuck no, and that’s not fair etc. (Good going guys +1 ) So it turned to them saying well, then, Interrogations should be illegal because it’s ruining the game. (I mean.. You ain't wrong sorta) In Which Sam at this point piped up going, Yeah I agree, totally should ban it. Thank god the poor thing had a change of pants in her car to avoid any actual humiliation. Carly was hush on the matter which I think she only cared about the win anyway.
The guys went back and forth, and Chris said, he didn’t give a shit, but it was fought with the fact that his team won twice now, because of it. So of course he’d say that. (Fair really)
Carly piped up with Interrogation was a part of life, Right John? As John was walking out of the Cabin and didn’t really know the context of the situation.
“Welp, Not going to say we treated POWs like they was at the Ritz but, what happens behind closed doors, stays behind closed doors, it’s just a part of War'' John was pretty straight forward about things and the guys liked to play it a bit Milsim style for the fun of it, but the guys were still divided on what to Do, and Dave turned around as the other Captain and chimed in that, well it does disrupt the game so, maybe we should leave the horseplay out of it. What do you girls think, and he turned to Kris and Alex who were trying to cool down out of the heat.
Kris gave Alex a side glance, and then shrugged saying she didn’t she’s managed to avoid being Tagged for two games, so it didn’t really bother her.
Alex now, I was expecting a smart ass remark and wasn’t disappointed. She looks over at Dave who, knew that Him and Sam had a thing but not a thing, at least up until she left for College this year which made it hard to ..have a thing not thing (Ahh Highschool Love Drama gotta love it)
“You know, I would have thought you’d be the first to jump at the chance to get your hands all over Sam.. and have to Interrogate the poor little thing, or even Nicole” (As I apparently was his new interest like I mentioned last story)
That was all she wrote.. Dave’s face blushed a bright red and now I saw the rest of the guys in the group eyes light up like it was fucking christmas. (Well played Alex, stacking the deck with Male hormones to legalize tickling)
“You know, it could be a side objective, as long as One girl on each team knows the location” She added pretending she was pulling ideas out of her ass.
Tim was the first person to say something, that lovably awkward Virgin, “You know it would be like Chess where you have to protect the Queen, right?” My guy… did you just… XD I’m weak!!!!!.. Still thinking about it.
Alex walked up behind me, fluffing my chest like a pillow and resting her head on my shoulder. “We got some nice looking Queens here, wouldn’t you say boys?” I swatted at her, as she backed up and giggled
“You mind?” I wasn’t even mad, I just came to expect it at this point.
“Nope not at all” She replied and walked around to Dave who was still staring blankly with the gears turning.
All the guys were now giving the ladies in the group a glance up and down, and you can definitely tell now who was interested in who. Chris was the first person to say something, nodding
“Yeah I can get behind that” (I’m sure you would buddy sure you would, Fucking Alex, ….)
It was pretty unanimous the boys all liked this idea now. Oh god. They didn’t even ask me what I thought because out of the girls it was already 3 to 1 as they counted Kris’s non No as a Yes. So my thoughts wouldn’t have swayed the vote either way.
Carly walked over to Alex patting her on the head and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “See this is why you’re my favorite of the seven dwarves, If I’m going down, you ladies are coming with me”. (I’m sure Alex is like Dance little puppets dance).
So it was official, this is how Tickle Interrogation became an acceptable and approved practice for Capture the Flag Games. Brought to you by, Sibling Rivalry, Male Hormones and a Nudge from a TMF Member)
Teams got divided and me and sam got voted to find her sister and our local dwarf to tell them they were on the other team so they can come back to camp and gear up. The boys were too gung ho to worry about hunting them down and rules were you couldn’t shoot up anyone who wasn’t armed anyway so they weren’t really valid targets yet.
The two of us cut to the Path on the left where they disappeared into. The trees here were pretty thick in a lot of the areas and with the sky overcast it made visibility difficult to see here so even though we’re supposed to be the Sunshine state, that wasn’t ever too true for this place.
We walked for a good 20 minutes I’d say, til Sam and I both figured they must have cut around and went back to the main trail. We got to about halfway back the way we came when we both heard a noise off the side, followed by a low voice.. Me and Sam crept up carefully since we couldn’t see what caused the noise, to find Alex up against a tree looking a little unpleased.
“Where have you guys been, and where is Carly? You two are on Bravo, and glad we can’t shoot your ass for running off and having to track you down. I looked at her, shaking my head.
Alex sighed. “She’s up a bit, I sprained my ankle when she finally caught up to me, so prolly not gonna be any use this game except as a distraction” She made grabby hands at the two of us, to pull her up, so me and Sam took a hand each to get her back on her feet.
Sam laughed “You are such a klutz, think the only way you are going to make much of a distraction is running around with your tits out”
Alex gave us a weird smile not letting go of our hand, and that is when I felt what was like a bird shitting on my head, as it dripped down the back of my neck. Which made me skeeve out and I peeled the jacket off me and used it to scrap the crap out of my hair.
“Fucking Birds what the hell??”
Sam made a noise and I just heard her huff “Damnit S” and I saw her looking up in the Tree.
“Tweet Tweet Bitch, think she makes a pretty good distraction” Carly was up on the 2nd row of branches laying on one of the thicker ones that hid most of her body. I saw the stream of paint dripping down off her branch. And I noticed my hand and jacket was covered in purple paint now. An old rope fell near us, as she slid down it to the ground.
She had a few leftover balls in her jacket that a few broke when Alex and her took the tumble out in the lot which is what she was mad about initially. When she saw us coming back, she scurried up the tree, and punctured a few remaining ones with a hairclip to drip it on us.
Alex looked pleased with herself, As Carly snapped a bracelet on the two of us claiming she wasn’t unarmed, just didn't have a gun, so there’s a difference. We were debating the legality of this when we heard someone coming up front the trail behind us, it was Chris who was trying to make sense of the situation, and how us two idiots were covered in paint when the others weren’t.
After scratching his head at the situation there wasn’t a rule saying you couldn’t tag someone with something other than a Gun, considering a few other the guys had Paint Knives and I know there was some grenade splatter thing that was used last game so, Carly’s creativity was deemed valid and before he could Shoot her back to get revenge and even this mess out to recapture us Alex did her best actress role of limping and complaining about the pain, so even though Chris knew he was being played, he had to escort Alex back, since he was one of the moderators basically.
Carly sat there giving both Sam and I a shit eating grin as she took her sisters gun from her, and started leading us to what I assumed was a Tree Station. I swear one of these games I’m going to do something productive!!
Ah, Home sweet home, this was a bittersweet reunion as the three of us ended up in the same Tree fort as we did the previous week. I threw my jacket on the chair by the wooden table in the center and already started kicking off my shoes, figuring protocol didn’t change much, and threw my socks in with my boots.
Sam was being difficult Making Carly guide her over to the Bunk, and removing her boots, giving as much resistance as she could without outright refusing to do anything. I saw her glance over at me, who was sitting on the outside of the bunk, Sam having the inside like her sister did the previous week. The same Playboy was sitting on the bed, so I grabbed it and started reading it.
“See L knows the deal, why can’t you be a good little prisoner like her? Carly tossed her shoes in the corner, as I saw Sam blow her a kiss and give a smug smile that only made Carly narrow her eyes, and start to tie Sams hands together and above like hers had been”
“I was going to be nice, but screw that, if you wanna be miss difficult”
I saw Carly toss me a glance and as I motioned and put my hands in front of me expecting what was about to come, she just gave me a low five and walked away.
Sam made a gesture and complained to which Carly replied that I was behaving and good girls don’t get tied up. (I mean.. Hahaha, supposed she’s right)
There was a light chit chat between me and Carly as she was confirming that the three of us were going to their Lakehouse, and that it was the first time me and her would actually be hanging out.
“Yeah, considering rumors going around about you L, I didn’t actually think we’d get along, and no offense, my old man gives me enough shit as it is without getting wrapped up into some drama happening at the Hole (Our school was so badly funded our bleachers were falling apart, our textbooks were from the 80’s and lockers hadn’t been painted since probably before then so everyone had a joke of it being a Hole in the wall, or a hell hole to go to)
I had to genuinely laugh at this, because I was in the same boat thinking she was a stuck up princess.
“Hey no harm, that’s sort of how I like it, not correcting the rumors lets all but the craziest of people keep their distance til I can clock out of that place” “Got to admit it’s funny coming from the Ice Queen herself” I stuck my tongue out at her” Carly was known as being frigid and stuck up mostly because she kept to herself and didn’t want to be bothered by anyone.
“Touche, The less you open up your mouth the less people have to use against you. That name though, makes me sound like a Disney Villain though can I get a do over?” She quipped back chuckling. I’m sort of regretting tagging you two because I really wanted to get back at Chris and them”
“Yeah but even if you didn’t you’re on his team.so what good would it do, and is this about the whole week of squealing like a sick cat at your locker?” I laughed so hard for some reason, the look on her face was just priceless
Sam busted out laughing, and Carly threw a magazine from the table at both of us,
“Shut Up L, don’t make me regret leaving you untied, and yeah, those ass clowns spent every period they passed me, tasing my sides or ribs to surprise me now that they know that’s a thing. Everyone thinks it's hilarious to make me squeal now.
Sam was still chuckling at hearing this. “Looks like the Ice Queens armor has melted, it's going to be a long year till graduation”
“Fuck off Sammy, this is your fault, so don’t even start, you’re lucky you dipped out after game like you did or we would have had words” Carly picked up another magazine pointing it at her.
Sam didn’t miss a beat though. “Ooo what kind of words are those? Ha ha and he he? You already told me those last week, so I think you need new material princess”
“That’s Queen to you’ She put on fake regal airs for a moment.
“Anyway either of you know what time it is?” Sam stopped her tirade of poking funonly for Carly to fire back at her.
“Yeah time to be a better prisoner or nicer sister, brat,” There was a pause, “Naw it's only been maybe 10 minutes so you have quite a ways to go,
Sam started laughing again for whatever reason, I had a feeling these two really did go at it often with whatever they could.
“Oh Dang, 10 minutes? Surprised no one has lost the game yet, I heard that’s all it takes” She didn’t even make contact with Carly this time biting her lip in a shit eating grin.
“You know what?? Carly Stood up and pointed at me. “Hey L handle my light work.”
“Oh hell no, I’m not getting involved in ya’ll sister rivalry”
“Don’t worry it's not much of a rivalry when Carly’s your opponent” Sam would not let up
Carly started walking over to us, “Go ahead, and shut her up”
I looked between the two of them now. “Why am I doing this?? She’s on my team and this is between y'all”
“Oh I don’t care about the flag, I just want her to shut her mouth, and…. I ain’t got nails, I chew the hell out of mine” Carly showed off her short nail stubs, and reached down grabbing the top of my foot, that made my leg tense as my toes curled. “Unless you need some incentive?”
As much as I was down for playing it safe I had a feeling I was caught between a rock and a hard place. Ah well, “If I’m doing this cuz your nails won’t work on her, how would going after me be any better?” Bluff time!! Obviously even for stubs the hand on my foot was already sending twitchy sensations up my leg as her fingers flexed. Arg…
Sam was still lightly giggling with a smug look, and in a swift action, dumped both of her feet in my lap crossing them, and yawning right at Carly. “It’s cool, Nicole, I could use a massage, so go for it, It’ll be a nice way to spend the rest of the time”
Looked down and blinked, shit I’ll take this out. And opportunity =^_^= . “Alright, if you insist” Oh this is gonna end just like her sister, I know it. I took a moment to look her feet over, and I’m not gonna lie, they have seen better days. They weren’t ugly by any means, but I know what dancer feet look like, she was probably a size 8, long toes, very narrow foot, high arch, heel and ball was rough as hell and obviously she runs around barefoot everywhere most likely.
“You Dance?” I picked up one of her feet and just ran two fingers up from heel to right under the toes.
“Yep, 10 years, this is the first year I haven’t had any time with courses so I had to quit for the moment, guess it's pretty obvious huh?” She giggled a little but it wasn’t from my nails.
I was not expecting this. I Ran my nails up and down a few more times, while she made another fake yawn and after several passes uncrossed her feet to make sure my nails hit the other one now.
“A little on this one please, it's really itchy, thanks Doll” She closed her eyes playing it up some more.
Alright, I can stop being easy on her I guess. So, I grabbed her ankle and tried swirling all five nails, heel, arch, instep, ball, right under the toes, through them. When I got to her toes she made a noise but it was more of a content awkward sigh.
“See, maybe I need to hire you as my new feets masooge” Yeah the misspelling was on purpose.
Carly looked at me and took her hand off my foot finally, and reached over scribbling her nails all over the bottom of Sam's foot for a moment, watching her face carefully.
“Are you broken??” She looked at Sam, then back at me, and ran her other hand right up my sole nailing my arch, and making me choke back a noise, as a few giggles came out, and I pulled my foot back immediately to my chest covering it with the magazine.
“H-he-hehey!! Hey Hey None of that! I did my job! I gave her a cat-like glare.
“Oh My God that laugh was adorable!” Sam’s eyes lit up like she just saw a puppy. And Carly Snorted not expecting whatever came out of my mouth.
“Agreed, we have to revisit that later at the Lakehouse, but first” She turned to Sam pouncing on her like a wild animal and digging into her underarms.
Sam made a huff as the air was knocked out of her, but quickly recovered and started humming to herself stretching, making it easier to get under her arms.
“Gosh So sleepy.. Might take a nap at this rate” Sams taunts just fueled Carly's annoyance at this rate. Nothing for nothing I lowkey felt for her. I saw Carly hands furiously descend and work over her ribs, sides, stomach with no luck. Reaching behind her, to Tweak her kneecaps and then squeeze her thighs.
I was waiting for this whole thing to be over when I felt the whole bed shake and Carly got kneed right in the plush pouch. As Sam let out a shrill laugh. Carly’s fingers dug into the deep hip pocket area that sent her into survival mode.
Carly groaned and gave her sister a dead leg, for anyone who doesn’t know what that is.. You’re lucky
And sat directly on her lap straddling her and digging into her once again.“No-n-no-no-FUCK!” Sam’s composure changed from bored catty minx to bucking bronco in all of a few moments. I sat up immediately to dodge her legs shuffling and kicking under Carly since I was on the other end of the bed. Nope nope safe distance.. Lets practice safe covid distancing.
“Dang sis, you sure are loud, thought it was just a little tickling?” Carly’s Fingers didn’t stop and wormed their way into her pants pockets making her laughter bump an octave. Thanks to Alex I knew exactly what she was going through. Can we get an F in the Chat for our fallen sister?
I can’t exactly blame Carly, it's not like Sam really was easy on her either, so as I watched this whole event, I was SO glad I was on this side of the bed. Sam though unlike Carly didn’t sling insults and was more in survival mode of hoping she’d let up sometime soon.
The wriggling in her pockets kept up as Sam’s laughter grew and then went on the decline as she started to fall into silent laughter.
You know, all the stories on here that have these girls that are tickled for an hour straight until they break and are a babbling mess? I’d love to meet one of them because even 10 minutes is a LONG ASS TIME, it might feel like an hour in Lee Time but, nuh uh, I don’t see the average person running a marathon there without breaks.
“You know I always wondered what I was gonna do with all those Piano lessons, and thank God because this is a work out Sammy” I swear I really don’t know which one was more of a sarcastic bitch at the best of times, but not being on the receiving end of that, was pure comedy.
I had to straight move after a few minutes of this not letting up because Sam’s thrashing went into Dark Souls mode and I was sure I was catching a foot at some part or the bunk was going to break. So I retreated to a safe distance to watch the exorcism go on a little bit more. Sam never goes to the begging in italian mode, that Carly did, but I think that’s because she was lost entirely in silent laughter and couldn’t even speak.
I reiterate for Vanilla girls, these two were vicious as lers but.. I suppose that falls into the sadistic sibling torture childhood truama a lot of us all know and love to forget.
Sam at around the ten minute mark was frantically trying to say something, and the only reason Carly stopped was to backpedal off the bed like she saw Gunther Jr again. Apparently Sam sprung a leak and completely peed herself.
“Checkmate, I’ll consider us even” Carly sat back down in the chair by the table and picked up the magazine she never got to finish the week prior.
“Did she..?” I thought so, but wasn’t sure yet.
“Mhmm, sounds like a her problem to me” Carly looked satisfied with her work, and It made me question if these two had any boundaries to their one upping each other.
Sam laid for a good few minutes before making any noise or motions, and yes I did check for a pulse. I don’t quite think she passed out, but her brain was definitely out to lunch there for a bit. As she started looking around Carly walked over to undo her handcuffs and Sam freaked and started rambling in Italian which made Carly stop a moment.
“Relax, I’m not gonna tickle you anymore, we even, we cool?, and I really didn’t care where the Flag was but, since you insist” After uncuffing Sam, it was pretty clear that we shouldn’t be using real handcuffs, her wrists were chaffed and slightly bruised from thrashing. Rookie mistakes but, live and learn.
Carly pulled a little walky talky out of her bag, that you used to be able to get from Radio Shack, and used it to get in touch with one of the boys, I didn’t recognize the voice but wasn’t exactly paying attention, I was trying to make sure Sam was alright.
As that was the end of the tickling perse, I’ll fast forward to a bit later, The boys got their hands on the Flag much to my teams distaste.
We weren’t playing a second game as a few of the people had some prior arrangements and we were playing on Sunday instead of Saturday so guess it was normal.
Everyone was hanging out at John, our Benefactors house, as we usually did to regroup and thank him etc. That is where the conversation got really interesting.
A couple of the guys were of course butthurt that their game was cut short by a girl spilling their guts on flag location through interrogation. So someone suggested that they throw the girls out of the game because they were a liability, which almost everyone was replying with responses ranging form you gay? Fuck no, and that’s not fair etc. (Good going guys +1 ) So it turned to them saying well, then, Interrogations should be illegal because it’s ruining the game. (I mean.. You ain't wrong sorta) In Which Sam at this point piped up going, Yeah I agree, totally should ban it. Thank god the poor thing had a change of pants in her car to avoid any actual humiliation. Carly was hush on the matter which I think she only cared about the win anyway.
The guys went back and forth, and Chris said, he didn’t give a shit, but it was fought with the fact that his team won twice now, because of it. So of course he’d say that. (Fair really)
Carly piped up with Interrogation was a part of life, Right John? As John was walking out of the Cabin and didn’t really know the context of the situation.
“Welp, Not going to say we treated POWs like they was at the Ritz but, what happens behind closed doors, stays behind closed doors, it’s just a part of War'' John was pretty straight forward about things and the guys liked to play it a bit Milsim style for the fun of it, but the guys were still divided on what to Do, and Dave turned around as the other Captain and chimed in that, well it does disrupt the game so, maybe we should leave the horseplay out of it. What do you girls think, and he turned to Kris and Alex who were trying to cool down out of the heat.
Kris gave Alex a side glance, and then shrugged saying she didn’t she’s managed to avoid being Tagged for two games, so it didn’t really bother her.
Alex now, I was expecting a smart ass remark and wasn’t disappointed. She looks over at Dave who, knew that Him and Sam had a thing but not a thing, at least up until she left for College this year which made it hard to ..have a thing not thing (Ahh Highschool Love Drama gotta love it)
“You know, I would have thought you’d be the first to jump at the chance to get your hands all over Sam.. and have to Interrogate the poor little thing, or even Nicole” (As I apparently was his new interest like I mentioned last story)
That was all she wrote.. Dave’s face blushed a bright red and now I saw the rest of the guys in the group eyes light up like it was fucking christmas. (Well played Alex, stacking the deck with Male hormones to legalize tickling)
“You know, it could be a side objective, as long as One girl on each team knows the location” She added pretending she was pulling ideas out of her ass.
Tim was the first person to say something, that lovably awkward Virgin, “You know it would be like Chess where you have to protect the Queen, right?” My guy… did you just… XD I’m weak!!!!!.. Still thinking about it.
Alex walked up behind me, fluffing my chest like a pillow and resting her head on my shoulder. “We got some nice looking Queens here, wouldn’t you say boys?” I swatted at her, as she backed up and giggled
“You mind?” I wasn’t even mad, I just came to expect it at this point.
“Nope not at all” She replied and walked around to Dave who was still staring blankly with the gears turning.
All the guys were now giving the ladies in the group a glance up and down, and you can definitely tell now who was interested in who. Chris was the first person to say something, nodding
“Yeah I can get behind that” (I’m sure you would buddy sure you would, Fucking Alex, ….)
It was pretty unanimous the boys all liked this idea now. Oh god. They didn’t even ask me what I thought because out of the girls it was already 3 to 1 as they counted Kris’s non No as a Yes. So my thoughts wouldn’t have swayed the vote either way.
Carly walked over to Alex patting her on the head and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “See this is why you’re my favorite of the seven dwarves, If I’m going down, you ladies are coming with me”. (I’m sure Alex is like Dance little puppets dance).
So it was official, this is how Tickle Interrogation became an acceptable and approved practice for Capture the Flag Games. Brought to you by, Sibling Rivalry, Male Hormones and a Nudge from a TMF Member)
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