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Story starts off consensual but as it goes on in future parts there may be non consensual elements added in I'll warn people when that happens.
Bryce's outfit:
It was July 22nd 2019 and Bryce Dallas Howard was heading to her last interview of the night which of course was with me and a few of my friends for this great new podcast called The Ticklecast. However to be fair this wasn’t a real thing but when I was able to land an interview with Bryce Dallas Howard after she had helped open up the new Jurassic World ride. My friends and I knew we had to go big. The one thing I always thought would be fun was to tickle the bubbly redhead, of course my mind also wanted to do a ton of other things to her but I figured I’d try and trick her into getting the tickling of a lifetime before and take it from there. The set was set up like any normal podcast table with mics and cameras all around...spared no expense as the fictional John Hammond would say. Except of course that the table was large enough for a friend of mine to sit at the feet of our guest and there was a wall that could slide in behind her as well so she couldn’t see where she was going to be tickled at next.
As Bryce walked in she looked amazing. A green dress that was a bit form fitting and giving us little to imagine when it came to her breasts which just seemed to be begging to spill out were it not for nipple tape. To say I was excited for this would be the understatement of history. “Welcome to our set Bryce so as I told you earlier we’re trying something kinda new, I’m sure you’ve seen shows where celebrities get interviewed eating hot wings and things of that sort and we kinda had a similar idea but with less food I suppose and we’d love for you to be our first guest for our pilot episode if you’re up for it.” I greeted and debriefed Bryce to get things rolling. The redhead’s eyes lit up, “You want me of all people to start your show? I’m so honored haha whatever it is I’m in!” An excited Bryce said as she stepped closer to what would soon be her torture chair.
“Great for the most part Bryce this will be like any old interview, I’ll ask you questions and you answer them as best as you can of course.” I told her as she sat down in the chair and noticed the friend underneath her and jumped a bit. “OH MY GOD Is he part of the interview? OH MY” Bryce squealed again as she went to cover her dress up thinking he could see up it. “Oh shoot sorry no he is but he can’t see through the glass it’s find of a one way mirror. See our show is going to be where we interview celebs and tickle them while they answer questions. You just stick your feet through those holes and we go from there. Also that wall rolls up behind you and some other workers can tickle from there as well.” I explained as Bryce began to settle down.
“Oh thank god I was really worried I just flashed someone haha so how long is this show for?” She asked as she set her feet through the holes and watched the wall move up behind her trapping her for all intents and purposes. She was surprisingly ok with all of this and I was questioning if I was even awake but I knew I was. “So we thought for the first episode we’d kinda do it in 3 parts about a half hour each. We’ll give you breaks if need be but for the most part we’re just going to tease you tickling wise not try and torment you haha.” I assured Bryce not sure that I fully planned to keep my word on that and knowing that I had legal grounds now that she was here and agreed and signed a contract at the door that she agreed to do all the things we would normally do on this show….which until now didn’t exist.
“Ok I can handle that hit me! Or should I say tickle me!” Bryce replied with a sexy little smirk that just really made me want to see her squirm more than ever. I started with a softball to end all softballs. “Ok Bryce we’ll start easy on you, what is your birthday and what was the first movie you ever appeared in?” After I asked a pair of hands popped out at Bryce’s tummy the left moved in as she began to answer. “Oh wehhehehehell I ahaha I was born ooof hehee” Bryce shifted to the right to get away but then the right hand took over and scribbled all over the side of her stomach. “Oh gohohohohsh March hahaha March 2nd hehehehe and and hahaha Ap Ap hHA Apollo thirteehehheeheen ok got it hahaha oh why hasn’t he haha stopped?” Bryce gasped as she settled into the middle of the chair as now both hands closed in on her. “We need a year on that birthday still I believe Bryce” I told her just before her stomach got a dual assault. “AAGGGH HAHAHAHA OH GOSH HAHA 81 HAHAHA EIGHTY HA 1981 hu hu hu oh gosh woo” Bryce finally got a bit of a rest, turns out my friends wanted to tickle her just as bad as I did so her softball turned into quite the hard ball question. I got lost for a moment watching Bryce’s chest heave up and down as she caught her breath from her first tickle attack before snapping out of it. “Wow ok I figured maybe you were so confident because you weren’t ticklish I’m glad you’re being so willing here Bryce thank you.” I recovered as Bryce did also.
“Oh yeah no problem I didn’t think it was going to be this hard to answer getting tickled, I gotta get my game face on now huh hahaha” Bryce Joked being a good sport.
“Ok Bryce next question will be tickling related, you had twin younger sisters, did you ever tickle them to get your way? And if so did they ever gang up on you after that?” This time the hands popped out by her armpits which would prove to be even more ticklish than Bryce’s tummy as she imediatly flew forward and arched her back as she laughed with ticklish abandon. “AAAGGH HAHAHAHAHAH OH MY HAHAHAHA OOOOHH HAHAHAHAH SHEEESSSHH HAHAHAH” Bryce couldn’t even get any semblance of an answer out as she squirmed and thrashed helplessly in the chair her face turning red as she pleaded. “I HAHAHA I CAN’T PLEASE I CAN’T TAKE IT I HAHAHA oh oh oh phwew wow.” Bryce slumped back in the chair as the hands disappeared. Bryce panting for air like she’d been without it for days. Her dress showing small dark beads of sweat. Her hands gripping the arms of the chair hard as her face returned to it’s normal shade. “Oh god uhhh to answer that question ummm yes...and….yes.” Bryce finally panted out as she began to sit more upright in the chair.
We were all ecstatic at how ticklish she was and knowing we’d only just begun I decided to give Bryce her first break of the day. As she walked into the room we prepared for her the images of her squirming and bucking in that green dress my eyes fixed on her chest drove me wild. I looked at our cameramen giving them a signal asking if they got all that so far and they all nodded and smirked in approval.
To be continued.
Bryce's outfit:
It was July 22nd 2019 and Bryce Dallas Howard was heading to her last interview of the night which of course was with me and a few of my friends for this great new podcast called The Ticklecast. However to be fair this wasn’t a real thing but when I was able to land an interview with Bryce Dallas Howard after she had helped open up the new Jurassic World ride. My friends and I knew we had to go big. The one thing I always thought would be fun was to tickle the bubbly redhead, of course my mind also wanted to do a ton of other things to her but I figured I’d try and trick her into getting the tickling of a lifetime before and take it from there. The set was set up like any normal podcast table with mics and cameras all around...spared no expense as the fictional John Hammond would say. Except of course that the table was large enough for a friend of mine to sit at the feet of our guest and there was a wall that could slide in behind her as well so she couldn’t see where she was going to be tickled at next.
As Bryce walked in she looked amazing. A green dress that was a bit form fitting and giving us little to imagine when it came to her breasts which just seemed to be begging to spill out were it not for nipple tape. To say I was excited for this would be the understatement of history. “Welcome to our set Bryce so as I told you earlier we’re trying something kinda new, I’m sure you’ve seen shows where celebrities get interviewed eating hot wings and things of that sort and we kinda had a similar idea but with less food I suppose and we’d love for you to be our first guest for our pilot episode if you’re up for it.” I greeted and debriefed Bryce to get things rolling. The redhead’s eyes lit up, “You want me of all people to start your show? I’m so honored haha whatever it is I’m in!” An excited Bryce said as she stepped closer to what would soon be her torture chair.
“Great for the most part Bryce this will be like any old interview, I’ll ask you questions and you answer them as best as you can of course.” I told her as she sat down in the chair and noticed the friend underneath her and jumped a bit. “OH MY GOD Is he part of the interview? OH MY” Bryce squealed again as she went to cover her dress up thinking he could see up it. “Oh shoot sorry no he is but he can’t see through the glass it’s find of a one way mirror. See our show is going to be where we interview celebs and tickle them while they answer questions. You just stick your feet through those holes and we go from there. Also that wall rolls up behind you and some other workers can tickle from there as well.” I explained as Bryce began to settle down.
“Oh thank god I was really worried I just flashed someone haha so how long is this show for?” She asked as she set her feet through the holes and watched the wall move up behind her trapping her for all intents and purposes. She was surprisingly ok with all of this and I was questioning if I was even awake but I knew I was. “So we thought for the first episode we’d kinda do it in 3 parts about a half hour each. We’ll give you breaks if need be but for the most part we’re just going to tease you tickling wise not try and torment you haha.” I assured Bryce not sure that I fully planned to keep my word on that and knowing that I had legal grounds now that she was here and agreed and signed a contract at the door that she agreed to do all the things we would normally do on this show….which until now didn’t exist.
“Ok I can handle that hit me! Or should I say tickle me!” Bryce replied with a sexy little smirk that just really made me want to see her squirm more than ever. I started with a softball to end all softballs. “Ok Bryce we’ll start easy on you, what is your birthday and what was the first movie you ever appeared in?” After I asked a pair of hands popped out at Bryce’s tummy the left moved in as she began to answer. “Oh wehhehehehell I ahaha I was born ooof hehee” Bryce shifted to the right to get away but then the right hand took over and scribbled all over the side of her stomach. “Oh gohohohohsh March hahaha March 2nd hehehehe and and hahaha Ap Ap hHA Apollo thirteehehheeheen ok got it hahaha oh why hasn’t he haha stopped?” Bryce gasped as she settled into the middle of the chair as now both hands closed in on her. “We need a year on that birthday still I believe Bryce” I told her just before her stomach got a dual assault. “AAGGGH HAHAHAHA OH GOSH HAHA 81 HAHAHA EIGHTY HA 1981 hu hu hu oh gosh woo” Bryce finally got a bit of a rest, turns out my friends wanted to tickle her just as bad as I did so her softball turned into quite the hard ball question. I got lost for a moment watching Bryce’s chest heave up and down as she caught her breath from her first tickle attack before snapping out of it. “Wow ok I figured maybe you were so confident because you weren’t ticklish I’m glad you’re being so willing here Bryce thank you.” I recovered as Bryce did also.
“Oh yeah no problem I didn’t think it was going to be this hard to answer getting tickled, I gotta get my game face on now huh hahaha” Bryce Joked being a good sport.
“Ok Bryce next question will be tickling related, you had twin younger sisters, did you ever tickle them to get your way? And if so did they ever gang up on you after that?” This time the hands popped out by her armpits which would prove to be even more ticklish than Bryce’s tummy as she imediatly flew forward and arched her back as she laughed with ticklish abandon. “AAAGGH HAHAHAHAHAH OH MY HAHAHAHA OOOOHH HAHAHAHAH SHEEESSSHH HAHAHAH” Bryce couldn’t even get any semblance of an answer out as she squirmed and thrashed helplessly in the chair her face turning red as she pleaded. “I HAHAHA I CAN’T PLEASE I CAN’T TAKE IT I HAHAHA oh oh oh phwew wow.” Bryce slumped back in the chair as the hands disappeared. Bryce panting for air like she’d been without it for days. Her dress showing small dark beads of sweat. Her hands gripping the arms of the chair hard as her face returned to it’s normal shade. “Oh god uhhh to answer that question ummm yes...and….yes.” Bryce finally panted out as she began to sit more upright in the chair.
We were all ecstatic at how ticklish she was and knowing we’d only just begun I decided to give Bryce her first break of the day. As she walked into the room we prepared for her the images of her squirming and bucking in that green dress my eyes fixed on her chest drove me wild. I looked at our cameramen giving them a signal asking if they got all that so far and they all nodded and smirked in approval.
To be continued.
