https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-1)
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-2)
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-3)
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-4)
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-5)
[Christie and Preeya flashback]
While Megan and Claire had taken a special interest in tormenting Neal, Preeya and Christie had targeted Paulie as the center of their attention. The chubby boy's quite but hilarious personality, plus the inherent joy of watching his chubby belly jiggle around during his many tickle sessions, made him irresistible to the two sophomores. Preeya and Christie became best friends freshman year because of their shared struggle of being the resident hall's most ticklish freshmen girls.
Preeya, 5'5 with light brown skin, long silky hair, and a curvy hourglass figure, became a favorite of the Feather Club when they found out how turned on she got from being tickled. The older girls often punished her for her sassy loud personality by stripping her of her pants and feather tickling her across her smooth thighs while they recruited one of her many crushes to hold her arms down and kiss her neck. She fought valiantly each time to not let her libido get the best of her, but one day in October she came hard from the torture and became the first girl in the building her year to get her nude picture put on the Wall of Shame.
For 2 months she suffered the catcalling and teasing that predictably came with the honor. She had to keep a watch out while at the gym lest someone gave a quick tickle on her exposed underarms, and she learned quickly not to lose any party games as her fellow freshman would always pants her and tickle her thighs and butt as punishment. Soon however, she stopped being the center of attention when Christie joined the infamous Wall of Shame as well.
Christie, a bubbly 5'8 athletic brunette, hated the tickling at first. She only agreed to the freshman hazing to carry on her family tradition - her older sister, her aunt, and her mother had all been part of the Feather Club on campus. Afflicted with a hyperticklish belly, sensitive armpits, and a family that loved to torture her, Christie began freshman year with a miserable few months of being tortured by the upperclassmen girls. In particular, a group of them who had earlier been the victim of her just-graduated older sister's torture and looked at the freshman sister as their chance for revenge. But after a few months, something changed in Christie. She started loving the attention that being a tickle victim brought her - all the boys loved her, the other freshmen girls beamed when they saw her on campus, and she built a lot of camraderie with the others in the Feather Club.
Things got particular exciting just before the winter holidays. The Feather Club organized a tickle strip competition for the building, where the freshmen were paired and had to strip the other pair of a particular piece of clothing and tickle them into submission to avoid advancing to the next round. First round was shirts, the second round was pants, and the last was bras for the girls / underwear for the boys. Preeya and Christie of course lost both and ended up in the last round, in their bras and panties and facing off against Steven and a similarly-sensitive 5'6 chubby boy named Manny, who were both down to their underwear (Steven in his Feather Club-ordered male panties). The girls were confident this time since they each had the height advantage over one of the boys and the two boys were already known as the most ticklish freshman boys in the building. In fact, Steven had already joined the wall of shame and his mentors were already teasing him about how they'd send him there again if they lost the final round.
The match started and Christie immediately lunged for Manny while Preeya began wrestling Steven for leverage. Christie and Manny were grabbling at each other's sides and giggling, trying to top each other while avoiding the several long feather dusters that had been given to members in the crowd to distract the fighters. On the other side, Preeya had expertly used her big butt to pin Steven's right arm, while reaching over his short torso to pull down his underwear and reveal his short erection to the hooting crowd. Pretty soon she had pinned his other arm with her legs as well and began tickling up and down the poor short boys sides while two girls from the crowd worked their feather dusters on his exposed balls.
Christie, however, wasn't having as much luck with Manny. She tried to pin him and begin pulling down his boxers, but Manny got his arms loose and quickly unclasped her bra right as she got the top of his boxers off of his semi hard dick. The two were soon at a stalemate, both screaming at the ticklishness but continuing to work their fingers over each other - Christie on Manny's soft belly and naked hips, and Manny on Christie's sides and armpits. It didn't help that they were caught at the edge of the makeshift ring, so two spectators were tickling Manny's soles while another danced his feather duster across Christie's nipples and small tits.
On the other side of the ring, Steven had already cried uncle. But instead of letting go and helping Christie, Preeya was savoring the victory a little longer by scratching at Steven's armpits while the feathers continued dancing on his balls. As punishment for the quick loss, Steven's RA declared a free-for-all on the little guy for the rest of the round, and a gang of 4 of his closest freshman girl friends quickly jumped in and began tickling him all over his belly, inner thighs, and feet. One of the feather dusters soon found its way to glide across his stiff cock, and within minutes he exploded all over his belly for the second time.
By this time, Christie was in agony over the flood of emotions. She was loving the attention from the taunting crowd, and Manny's squeezing hands on her sides had an affectionate quality. Not to mention the feathers flicking across her nipples, the sound of Manny's desperate laughter, the sight of his now-throbbing cock so close to her fingers, and the sound of Steven grunting in orgasm across the room. It was all overwhelming for the now-very-wet brunette, who decided to cry uncle to give her libido a break. Manny didn't have more than a second to relive his victory, however, as Preeya soon pounced on him, smothering his face with her torso while spider tickling his sides. Manny tried to toss her off of him, but two girls in the crowd had taken a complete hold on his feet and he could do nothing but laugh into Preeya's waist. The feeling of his breath on Preeya's belly gave her a winning idea, to blow raspberries on the boy's soft belly.
Christie thought she was home free, but her mentors had also given her to the crowd until her team won officially. A boy held her arms back as another pinched her tiny hard nipples and two girls began blowing raspberries in her belly as well. It was when her mentors had noticed the wet spot on her bottoms that the torture really became intense. Two of them announced to the crowd that Christie was wet and suddenly three feather dusters began twirling across her inner thighs. The near-delirious girl looked over to the side to see Manny's throbbing dick oozing with precum, and that was all that was needed to push the sexy brunette over the edge into an orgasm herself.
The crowd was ecstatic to see the Hall of Shame pictures double in just one day, so when Manny gave up it was inevitable that the older girls would start kissing him and feather dusting his cock until he came all over himself as well. The day ended in 3 red-faced naked wet freshmen smiling sheepishly for the camera, and Manny and Steven given a humiliating punishment: they both spent the next Saturday locked out of their rooms completely naked, with the task of getting 50 girls to write their names in sharpie on their bodies.
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-2)
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-3)
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-4)
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showt...aditions-at-the-liberal-arts-college-(part-5)
[Christie and Preeya flashback]
While Megan and Claire had taken a special interest in tormenting Neal, Preeya and Christie had targeted Paulie as the center of their attention. The chubby boy's quite but hilarious personality, plus the inherent joy of watching his chubby belly jiggle around during his many tickle sessions, made him irresistible to the two sophomores. Preeya and Christie became best friends freshman year because of their shared struggle of being the resident hall's most ticklish freshmen girls.
Preeya, 5'5 with light brown skin, long silky hair, and a curvy hourglass figure, became a favorite of the Feather Club when they found out how turned on she got from being tickled. The older girls often punished her for her sassy loud personality by stripping her of her pants and feather tickling her across her smooth thighs while they recruited one of her many crushes to hold her arms down and kiss her neck. She fought valiantly each time to not let her libido get the best of her, but one day in October she came hard from the torture and became the first girl in the building her year to get her nude picture put on the Wall of Shame.
For 2 months she suffered the catcalling and teasing that predictably came with the honor. She had to keep a watch out while at the gym lest someone gave a quick tickle on her exposed underarms, and she learned quickly not to lose any party games as her fellow freshman would always pants her and tickle her thighs and butt as punishment. Soon however, she stopped being the center of attention when Christie joined the infamous Wall of Shame as well.
Christie, a bubbly 5'8 athletic brunette, hated the tickling at first. She only agreed to the freshman hazing to carry on her family tradition - her older sister, her aunt, and her mother had all been part of the Feather Club on campus. Afflicted with a hyperticklish belly, sensitive armpits, and a family that loved to torture her, Christie began freshman year with a miserable few months of being tortured by the upperclassmen girls. In particular, a group of them who had earlier been the victim of her just-graduated older sister's torture and looked at the freshman sister as their chance for revenge. But after a few months, something changed in Christie. She started loving the attention that being a tickle victim brought her - all the boys loved her, the other freshmen girls beamed when they saw her on campus, and she built a lot of camraderie with the others in the Feather Club.
Things got particular exciting just before the winter holidays. The Feather Club organized a tickle strip competition for the building, where the freshmen were paired and had to strip the other pair of a particular piece of clothing and tickle them into submission to avoid advancing to the next round. First round was shirts, the second round was pants, and the last was bras for the girls / underwear for the boys. Preeya and Christie of course lost both and ended up in the last round, in their bras and panties and facing off against Steven and a similarly-sensitive 5'6 chubby boy named Manny, who were both down to their underwear (Steven in his Feather Club-ordered male panties). The girls were confident this time since they each had the height advantage over one of the boys and the two boys were already known as the most ticklish freshman boys in the building. In fact, Steven had already joined the wall of shame and his mentors were already teasing him about how they'd send him there again if they lost the final round.
The match started and Christie immediately lunged for Manny while Preeya began wrestling Steven for leverage. Christie and Manny were grabbling at each other's sides and giggling, trying to top each other while avoiding the several long feather dusters that had been given to members in the crowd to distract the fighters. On the other side, Preeya had expertly used her big butt to pin Steven's right arm, while reaching over his short torso to pull down his underwear and reveal his short erection to the hooting crowd. Pretty soon she had pinned his other arm with her legs as well and began tickling up and down the poor short boys sides while two girls from the crowd worked their feather dusters on his exposed balls.
Christie, however, wasn't having as much luck with Manny. She tried to pin him and begin pulling down his boxers, but Manny got his arms loose and quickly unclasped her bra right as she got the top of his boxers off of his semi hard dick. The two were soon at a stalemate, both screaming at the ticklishness but continuing to work their fingers over each other - Christie on Manny's soft belly and naked hips, and Manny on Christie's sides and armpits. It didn't help that they were caught at the edge of the makeshift ring, so two spectators were tickling Manny's soles while another danced his feather duster across Christie's nipples and small tits.
On the other side of the ring, Steven had already cried uncle. But instead of letting go and helping Christie, Preeya was savoring the victory a little longer by scratching at Steven's armpits while the feathers continued dancing on his balls. As punishment for the quick loss, Steven's RA declared a free-for-all on the little guy for the rest of the round, and a gang of 4 of his closest freshman girl friends quickly jumped in and began tickling him all over his belly, inner thighs, and feet. One of the feather dusters soon found its way to glide across his stiff cock, and within minutes he exploded all over his belly for the second time.
By this time, Christie was in agony over the flood of emotions. She was loving the attention from the taunting crowd, and Manny's squeezing hands on her sides had an affectionate quality. Not to mention the feathers flicking across her nipples, the sound of Manny's desperate laughter, the sight of his now-throbbing cock so close to her fingers, and the sound of Steven grunting in orgasm across the room. It was all overwhelming for the now-very-wet brunette, who decided to cry uncle to give her libido a break. Manny didn't have more than a second to relive his victory, however, as Preeya soon pounced on him, smothering his face with her torso while spider tickling his sides. Manny tried to toss her off of him, but two girls in the crowd had taken a complete hold on his feet and he could do nothing but laugh into Preeya's waist. The feeling of his breath on Preeya's belly gave her a winning idea, to blow raspberries on the boy's soft belly.
Christie thought she was home free, but her mentors had also given her to the crowd until her team won officially. A boy held her arms back as another pinched her tiny hard nipples and two girls began blowing raspberries in her belly as well. It was when her mentors had noticed the wet spot on her bottoms that the torture really became intense. Two of them announced to the crowd that Christie was wet and suddenly three feather dusters began twirling across her inner thighs. The near-delirious girl looked over to the side to see Manny's throbbing dick oozing with precum, and that was all that was needed to push the sexy brunette over the edge into an orgasm herself.
The crowd was ecstatic to see the Hall of Shame pictures double in just one day, so when Manny gave up it was inevitable that the older girls would start kissing him and feather dusting his cock until he came all over himself as well. The day ended in 3 red-faced naked wet freshmen smiling sheepishly for the camera, and Manny and Steven given a humiliating punishment: they both spent the next Saturday locked out of their rooms completely naked, with the task of getting 50 girls to write their names in sharpie on their bodies.
