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Here is the first part of Chapter 20 of The Tickle Cartel. I hope you enjoy it! Please let me know what you think, and thank you for reading!
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The next morning, it was back to a normal wakeup call for Jen. Ten fingernails touched down on her torso, and she began giggling in her sleep. Pretty soon, the giggling turned into laughter as Jen’s eyes opened up. “AHAHAHAHA!” Still half-asleep, the ticklee’s laughter quickly filled the room. For a few seconds, Jen remained too asleep to care, and she allowed the tickling to go on as normal. However, once she was conscious of the tummy tickles, she snapped awake, and her laughter grew louder. The ticklee’s limbs tried to shoot in to protect her sensitive stomach, only to be stopped by the ropes tying her wrists together at the top of the bed and the other ropes binding her legs at the bottom of the bed. “NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Jen was still very much unaware of the situation, so she had no clue who tied her up and was tickling her. “STAHAHAHAHAHAP!”
“Good morning, Miss Jen!” Ava’s voice came into Jen’s ear as the fingers fluttered over the bare belly. “Mistress Wendy wanted Fiona and I to wake you up with a smile, so it’s time for you to be tickle-tickle-tickled!”
“HEHEHEHEHEY NOHOHOHOT NOHOHOHOW!” Jen protested the continuing tickles on her midsection. Although she was fine with the initial ticklish wake-up call, she did not want to be tickled for another several minutes afterwards. “STAHAHAHAHAP THAHAHAHAT!”
“Sorry, Miss Jen, no can do,” Ava declared as her ten fingers joined the tickle attack on Jen’s abdomen. “Mistress Wendy also wanted us to tickle you for a little while after you woke up. She has it done to everyone who stays the night here.”
Following a few more protests, Jen settled into the laughter, realizing that she was going to be tickled, no matter what she said, until the servants decided to stop. Ava and Fiona eventually did cease their tickles, and then they released Jen’s limbs from their ropes. The two servants escorted Jen towards the dining room, and Jen saw an equally exhausted Maddie about halfway there. This time, the mutual energy never came between the two friends, stolen away by the early morning tickles. With four servants supporting them, the two future Dungeon Ticklers were taken to breakfast.
“Good morning, Jen and Maddie!” Tickle Mistress Wendy cheerily greeted the two as the four servants sat them down in adjacent chairs.
“Morning,” Jen sleepily stated, while Maddie simply waved.
“Are you two not happy today?” the Tickle Mistress questioned. “I thought you’d have woken up with a smile on your faces.”
“I did, and then I was smiling for a bit after,” Maddie responded, clearly already exhausted from the tickles.
“Same here,” Jen’s eyes were closed as she replied.
“Did you already get all your morning smiles out?” Wendy wondered. “Or do you just need some food to get them back?”
“Food would be nice,” Maddie mumbled tiredly as she leaned over and rested her head on Jen’s shoulder. Jen followed this by letting her head rest on Maddie’s head, with both of them closing their eyes.
“You two are so cute like that,” Wendy commented. “But let’s get some food in you. Fiona, Elaine, unless Maddie says it’s not okay, please get Jen and Maddie some chocolate chip pancakes.”
“Thank you,” Maddie thanked the servants in a still tired voice.
“Yes, thank you,” Jen echoed her best friend at the same volume as the night servants who had attended to Jen and Maddie left to get the food.
“You know, everyone who visits me gets that tickle treatment in the morning,” Wendy announced. “You’re going to get it tomorrow, too, and the next day unless you move into your apartment. But if you want, I’ll tell Fiona and Elaine to get you some water before they start really going out on you. Jen? Maddie?”
The two future Dungeon Ticklers did not respond, both too tired to do anything but sleepily rest. Seeing that both her guests’ eyes were closed, Wendy got a devious glint in her eyes, and soon, Jen and Maddie felt five toes tickle each of their tummies. “AHAHAHA!” Maddie shrieked as her eyes shot open in a quick reaction.
“EHEHEHEEP!” Jen squealed in a similarly fast manner.
“Wha- NO!” Wendy was surprised at the other result of her decision to tickle Jen and Maddie’s bare bellies: the two had reacted fast enough to grab her ankles. “Let me go, you two!”
“I seem to remember your feet being very ticklish,” Maddie declared after she and Jen exchanged mischievous glances. “And since you saw fit to tickle our tummies, I think you deserve this.”
“Please, NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAP YUHUHU TWOHOHOHO!” Wendy broke into hysterical laughter as five fingers scribbled over both her bare feet. “IHIHIHIM SOHOHOHORREHEHE! NOHOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!”
“Oh, I bet you are sorry,” Jen dictated in a commanding tone. The sound of Tickle Mistress Wendy’s laughter had begun to really wake Jen up, and this was only amplified by the happy look she saw on Maddie’s face. Soon, both of the guests were tormenting their ticklish host’s feet, and Wendy’s laughter was just as hysterical as Jen’s and Maddie’s had been not long before. “I bet you’ll be even more sorry when we finish with you.”
“TIHIHICKLEHEHE THEHEHEM!” the Tickle Mistress desperately ordered her servants in an attempt to get the fingers off her feet.
“Oh, she wants us to tickle them; I guess we should oblige,” Maddie twisted Wendy’s words, and, unknown to the two, this put a pause on Ava and Layla’s plans to tickle the guests.
“AHAHAHAVA! LAHAHAHAYLAHAHA! TIHIHICKLEHEHE THEHEHEM!” the host clarified her order as her sensitive soles were tortured.
“AHAHAHAHAHA THAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHICKLEHEHEHES!” Jen did not have a problem continuing to tickle Wendy after her sides came under a ticklish attack. “IHIHIHIM NOHOHOHOT STOHOHOHOPPIHIHING!”
“NOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE!” The sensitivity of Maddie’s bellybutton was well known throughout the room, and Layla took advantage of it. Despite attempting to hold on to her deserving ticklee’s ankle, the navel tickles made Maddie weak, and she let it go in an attempt to free herself from her own ticklishness. “STAHAHAHAP!”
“JEHEHEHEN LEHEHEHET MEHEHEHEHE GOHOHOHO!” Wendy twisted and turned, but she could not break Jen’s grip on her ankle.
The scene that Fiona and Elaine walked in on was much different than the one they had left just a few minutes earlier. The two formerly sleepy guests and wide-awake mistress were now all full of laughter, probably from some sort of tickling. Maddie, who Elaine had taken care of at night, was probably getting it the worst, with Layla’s finger stuck in her navel. Meanwhile, Ava was tickling all over Jen’s tummy, but it seemed like the ticklee was easily enduring it. Neither servant was quite sure why their mistress was laughing so hard, but they figured that one or both of her feet must have been getting tickled. “Umm, breakfast is ready!” Fiona broadcasted over the laughter. Suddenly, all ten eyes in the room turned to the two servants, and all the tickling stopped in an instant. “Here you go, Jen and Maddie.” The servants served the food like nothing had happened, and Jen and Maddie happily thanked them. After leaving to wash their hands, the two guests returned and ate their chocolate chip pancakes, and later bacon, like the tickling incident had never happened. During breakfast, Jen and Maddie chatted with Tickle Mistress Wendy and each servant who sat down at the table to eat, mainly focusing on introducing Maddie to the Tickle Mistress.
Following the nice breakfast, Jen, Maddie, and Tickle Mistress Wendy all got dressed and ready for the day before meeting back up in the living room. Jen and Maddie both put on crop tops and shorts, while Wendy’s upper body’s tickle spots were covered up with a T shirt. “We’ve got a decent number of things to do to get you two set up for Dungeon Tickler Training, but I planned to spread them out over the next few days so that we don’t need to run around like crazy one day. Since we don’t need to rush into them today, is there anything special that either of you wants to start the day off with?”
Jen and Maddie were silent for several seconds before the former spoke up, “Tickle Mistress, I was hoping to go back to Tummy Paradise with Maddie. Maddie, Tummy Paradise is a place where you can pay to have tummy tickling sessions, either as a tickler or a ticklee. Wendy, I was hoping to introduce Maddie to Dawn; I figured that tickling Dawn would be fun for Maddie.”
“Who’s Dawn?” Maddie wondered.
“Dawn is a switch, meaning she tickles and gets tickled, at Tummy Paradise,” Jen explained. “She and I are basically the same person with regards to tickling, except that she has an outie and I have an innie. But we both love being tickled and dishing out tickling, and our bellybuttons are both our most ticklish spot.”
“Okay,” Maddie hesitantly stated, unsure of what to think.
“Don’t worry, Maddie; you’ll always be my favorite tickler,” Jen squeezed her best friend’s shoulder. “I just thought you’d have a good time tickling Dawn.”
“Alright, I’ll give it a shot,” Maddie agreed. “You said that she also tickles people; does that mean I have to get tickled after I tickle her?”
“No, you don’t, and I think there might be something even more beneficial,” Wendy reinserted herself into the conversation. “You can have a three-person tickle session, with any of you being ticklers and/or ticklees. From what I’ve seen of you, Jen and Dawn would both be ticklers and ticklees, while Maddie would just be a tickler. How does that sound?”
“Getting to tickle Jen and someone else, and having that other person join me in tickling Jen?” Maddie briefly considered. “That sounds perfect!”
“My thoughts exactly,” Jen happily commented. “Let’s do it!”
“Alright, I’ll drive us over there,” Wendy announced. “You two can discuss what roles you want everyone to play on the way over.”
Jen and Maddie both shared a high energy level as the T cart took them to Tummy Paradise. Maddie took some time to listen to Jen’s previous experiences with Dawn, and they enthusiastically discussed how to best tickle Dawn and Jen. By the time they arrived, both best friends were ready to jump out of the T cart and into the tickle session.
The three rushed inside, and after being greeted, Tickle Mistress Wendy spoke for all three of them, “Hello, I’d like the forms for a group session with one of your employees and two customers, and one for a solo tickler session.”
“Here you are,” the receptionist warmly responded as she handed out four forms.
Wendy gestured for Jen and Maddie to sit next to her, and, after separating her form from the others, explained the forms that her guests needed to fill out. “This first form is to select the employee who will be in the session with you. Fill out her characteristics, which Jen should know. If you just want her as a ticklee, only fill out the ticklee section and check this box; if you just want her as a tickler, only fill out the tickler section and check that box. Fill out both if you want her to switch. After you finish with those, fill out all the other sections in the form. You will each individually fill out one of the other forms; like the first one, only fill out the sections that apply to you. Maddie, I’m guessing that you’ll just fill out the tickler section, and Jen will probably fill out everything. Let me know if you have any questions. I’ll wait until you two are done to pay for all of us and send in my form.”
Jen and Maddie filled out their forms and jointly filled out the one for Dawn. As expected, Jen opted to both be a tickler and ticklee, while Maddie chose to stay on the tickler side. Dawn was signed up as a switch, and Jen completed both tickler and ticklee sections with the employee’s characteristics. Once the roles had been decided, the best friends chose to include feather dusters and electric toothbrushes for tools, leaving plenty of room for their fingers and raspberries to be used on Dawn’s and Jen’s bare bellies. They also selected the hour time slot to allow plenty of time for exploring the two ticklee’s torsos. After finishing the form and confirming to each other that everything was correct, the two headed to the front with Wendy. They handed in the forms and then enthusiastically agreed when asked to affirm their roles in the upcoming group tickle session.
A few minutes after Wendy paid for all their sessions and was called to begin her hour as a tickler, Jen and Maddie were greeted by another employee, “Please follow me; your tickle session room is ready.” The best friends hopped up and followed the employee down the ticklee hall until they came to a closed door. As it was opened, the employee beckoned them in, “Here you go; have fun!” Jen and Maddie entered the room, with the former immediately recognizing Dawn inside.
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Chapter 19: Testing Maddie, Part 7
The next morning, it was back to a normal wakeup call for Jen. Ten fingernails touched down on her torso, and she began giggling in her sleep. Pretty soon, the giggling turned into laughter as Jen’s eyes opened up. “AHAHAHAHA!” Still half-asleep, the ticklee’s laughter quickly filled the room. For a few seconds, Jen remained too asleep to care, and she allowed the tickling to go on as normal. However, once she was conscious of the tummy tickles, she snapped awake, and her laughter grew louder. The ticklee’s limbs tried to shoot in to protect her sensitive stomach, only to be stopped by the ropes tying her wrists together at the top of the bed and the other ropes binding her legs at the bottom of the bed. “NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Jen was still very much unaware of the situation, so she had no clue who tied her up and was tickling her. “STAHAHAHAHAHAP!”
“Good morning, Miss Jen!” Ava’s voice came into Jen’s ear as the fingers fluttered over the bare belly. “Mistress Wendy wanted Fiona and I to wake you up with a smile, so it’s time for you to be tickle-tickle-tickled!”
“HEHEHEHEHEY NOHOHOHOT NOHOHOHOW!” Jen protested the continuing tickles on her midsection. Although she was fine with the initial ticklish wake-up call, she did not want to be tickled for another several minutes afterwards. “STAHAHAHAHAP THAHAHAHAT!”
“Sorry, Miss Jen, no can do,” Ava declared as her ten fingers joined the tickle attack on Jen’s abdomen. “Mistress Wendy also wanted us to tickle you for a little while after you woke up. She has it done to everyone who stays the night here.”
Following a few more protests, Jen settled into the laughter, realizing that she was going to be tickled, no matter what she said, until the servants decided to stop. Ava and Fiona eventually did cease their tickles, and then they released Jen’s limbs from their ropes. The two servants escorted Jen towards the dining room, and Jen saw an equally exhausted Maddie about halfway there. This time, the mutual energy never came between the two friends, stolen away by the early morning tickles. With four servants supporting them, the two future Dungeon Ticklers were taken to breakfast.
“Good morning, Jen and Maddie!” Tickle Mistress Wendy cheerily greeted the two as the four servants sat them down in adjacent chairs.
“Morning,” Jen sleepily stated, while Maddie simply waved.
“Are you two not happy today?” the Tickle Mistress questioned. “I thought you’d have woken up with a smile on your faces.”
“I did, and then I was smiling for a bit after,” Maddie responded, clearly already exhausted from the tickles.
“Same here,” Jen’s eyes were closed as she replied.
“Did you already get all your morning smiles out?” Wendy wondered. “Or do you just need some food to get them back?”
“Food would be nice,” Maddie mumbled tiredly as she leaned over and rested her head on Jen’s shoulder. Jen followed this by letting her head rest on Maddie’s head, with both of them closing their eyes.
“You two are so cute like that,” Wendy commented. “But let’s get some food in you. Fiona, Elaine, unless Maddie says it’s not okay, please get Jen and Maddie some chocolate chip pancakes.”
“Thank you,” Maddie thanked the servants in a still tired voice.
“Yes, thank you,” Jen echoed her best friend at the same volume as the night servants who had attended to Jen and Maddie left to get the food.
“You know, everyone who visits me gets that tickle treatment in the morning,” Wendy announced. “You’re going to get it tomorrow, too, and the next day unless you move into your apartment. But if you want, I’ll tell Fiona and Elaine to get you some water before they start really going out on you. Jen? Maddie?”
The two future Dungeon Ticklers did not respond, both too tired to do anything but sleepily rest. Seeing that both her guests’ eyes were closed, Wendy got a devious glint in her eyes, and soon, Jen and Maddie felt five toes tickle each of their tummies. “AHAHAHA!” Maddie shrieked as her eyes shot open in a quick reaction.
“EHEHEHEEP!” Jen squealed in a similarly fast manner.
“Wha- NO!” Wendy was surprised at the other result of her decision to tickle Jen and Maddie’s bare bellies: the two had reacted fast enough to grab her ankles. “Let me go, you two!”
“I seem to remember your feet being very ticklish,” Maddie declared after she and Jen exchanged mischievous glances. “And since you saw fit to tickle our tummies, I think you deserve this.”
“Please, NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAP YUHUHU TWOHOHOHO!” Wendy broke into hysterical laughter as five fingers scribbled over both her bare feet. “IHIHIHIM SOHOHOHORREHEHE! NOHOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!”
“Oh, I bet you are sorry,” Jen dictated in a commanding tone. The sound of Tickle Mistress Wendy’s laughter had begun to really wake Jen up, and this was only amplified by the happy look she saw on Maddie’s face. Soon, both of the guests were tormenting their ticklish host’s feet, and Wendy’s laughter was just as hysterical as Jen’s and Maddie’s had been not long before. “I bet you’ll be even more sorry when we finish with you.”
“TIHIHICKLEHEHE THEHEHEM!” the Tickle Mistress desperately ordered her servants in an attempt to get the fingers off her feet.
“Oh, she wants us to tickle them; I guess we should oblige,” Maddie twisted Wendy’s words, and, unknown to the two, this put a pause on Ava and Layla’s plans to tickle the guests.
“AHAHAHAVA! LAHAHAHAYLAHAHA! TIHIHICKLEHEHE THEHEHEM!” the host clarified her order as her sensitive soles were tortured.
“AHAHAHAHAHA THAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHICKLEHEHEHES!” Jen did not have a problem continuing to tickle Wendy after her sides came under a ticklish attack. “IHIHIHIM NOHOHOHOT STOHOHOHOPPIHIHING!”
“NOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE!” The sensitivity of Maddie’s bellybutton was well known throughout the room, and Layla took advantage of it. Despite attempting to hold on to her deserving ticklee’s ankle, the navel tickles made Maddie weak, and she let it go in an attempt to free herself from her own ticklishness. “STAHAHAHAP!”
“JEHEHEHEN LEHEHEHET MEHEHEHEHE GOHOHOHO!” Wendy twisted and turned, but she could not break Jen’s grip on her ankle.
The scene that Fiona and Elaine walked in on was much different than the one they had left just a few minutes earlier. The two formerly sleepy guests and wide-awake mistress were now all full of laughter, probably from some sort of tickling. Maddie, who Elaine had taken care of at night, was probably getting it the worst, with Layla’s finger stuck in her navel. Meanwhile, Ava was tickling all over Jen’s tummy, but it seemed like the ticklee was easily enduring it. Neither servant was quite sure why their mistress was laughing so hard, but they figured that one or both of her feet must have been getting tickled. “Umm, breakfast is ready!” Fiona broadcasted over the laughter. Suddenly, all ten eyes in the room turned to the two servants, and all the tickling stopped in an instant. “Here you go, Jen and Maddie.” The servants served the food like nothing had happened, and Jen and Maddie happily thanked them. After leaving to wash their hands, the two guests returned and ate their chocolate chip pancakes, and later bacon, like the tickling incident had never happened. During breakfast, Jen and Maddie chatted with Tickle Mistress Wendy and each servant who sat down at the table to eat, mainly focusing on introducing Maddie to the Tickle Mistress.
Following the nice breakfast, Jen, Maddie, and Tickle Mistress Wendy all got dressed and ready for the day before meeting back up in the living room. Jen and Maddie both put on crop tops and shorts, while Wendy’s upper body’s tickle spots were covered up with a T shirt. “We’ve got a decent number of things to do to get you two set up for Dungeon Tickler Training, but I planned to spread them out over the next few days so that we don’t need to run around like crazy one day. Since we don’t need to rush into them today, is there anything special that either of you wants to start the day off with?”
Jen and Maddie were silent for several seconds before the former spoke up, “Tickle Mistress, I was hoping to go back to Tummy Paradise with Maddie. Maddie, Tummy Paradise is a place where you can pay to have tummy tickling sessions, either as a tickler or a ticklee. Wendy, I was hoping to introduce Maddie to Dawn; I figured that tickling Dawn would be fun for Maddie.”
“Who’s Dawn?” Maddie wondered.
“Dawn is a switch, meaning she tickles and gets tickled, at Tummy Paradise,” Jen explained. “She and I are basically the same person with regards to tickling, except that she has an outie and I have an innie. But we both love being tickled and dishing out tickling, and our bellybuttons are both our most ticklish spot.”
“Okay,” Maddie hesitantly stated, unsure of what to think.
“Don’t worry, Maddie; you’ll always be my favorite tickler,” Jen squeezed her best friend’s shoulder. “I just thought you’d have a good time tickling Dawn.”
“Alright, I’ll give it a shot,” Maddie agreed. “You said that she also tickles people; does that mean I have to get tickled after I tickle her?”
“No, you don’t, and I think there might be something even more beneficial,” Wendy reinserted herself into the conversation. “You can have a three-person tickle session, with any of you being ticklers and/or ticklees. From what I’ve seen of you, Jen and Dawn would both be ticklers and ticklees, while Maddie would just be a tickler. How does that sound?”
“Getting to tickle Jen and someone else, and having that other person join me in tickling Jen?” Maddie briefly considered. “That sounds perfect!”
“My thoughts exactly,” Jen happily commented. “Let’s do it!”
“Alright, I’ll drive us over there,” Wendy announced. “You two can discuss what roles you want everyone to play on the way over.”
Jen and Maddie both shared a high energy level as the T cart took them to Tummy Paradise. Maddie took some time to listen to Jen’s previous experiences with Dawn, and they enthusiastically discussed how to best tickle Dawn and Jen. By the time they arrived, both best friends were ready to jump out of the T cart and into the tickle session.
The three rushed inside, and after being greeted, Tickle Mistress Wendy spoke for all three of them, “Hello, I’d like the forms for a group session with one of your employees and two customers, and one for a solo tickler session.”
“Here you are,” the receptionist warmly responded as she handed out four forms.
Wendy gestured for Jen and Maddie to sit next to her, and, after separating her form from the others, explained the forms that her guests needed to fill out. “This first form is to select the employee who will be in the session with you. Fill out her characteristics, which Jen should know. If you just want her as a ticklee, only fill out the ticklee section and check this box; if you just want her as a tickler, only fill out the tickler section and check that box. Fill out both if you want her to switch. After you finish with those, fill out all the other sections in the form. You will each individually fill out one of the other forms; like the first one, only fill out the sections that apply to you. Maddie, I’m guessing that you’ll just fill out the tickler section, and Jen will probably fill out everything. Let me know if you have any questions. I’ll wait until you two are done to pay for all of us and send in my form.”
Jen and Maddie filled out their forms and jointly filled out the one for Dawn. As expected, Jen opted to both be a tickler and ticklee, while Maddie chose to stay on the tickler side. Dawn was signed up as a switch, and Jen completed both tickler and ticklee sections with the employee’s characteristics. Once the roles had been decided, the best friends chose to include feather dusters and electric toothbrushes for tools, leaving plenty of room for their fingers and raspberries to be used on Dawn’s and Jen’s bare bellies. They also selected the hour time slot to allow plenty of time for exploring the two ticklee’s torsos. After finishing the form and confirming to each other that everything was correct, the two headed to the front with Wendy. They handed in the forms and then enthusiastically agreed when asked to affirm their roles in the upcoming group tickle session.
A few minutes after Wendy paid for all their sessions and was called to begin her hour as a tickler, Jen and Maddie were greeted by another employee, “Please follow me; your tickle session room is ready.” The best friends hopped up and followed the employee down the ticklee hall until they came to a closed door. As it was opened, the employee beckoned them in, “Here you go; have fun!” Jen and Maddie entered the room, with the former immediately recognizing Dawn inside.
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