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Here is the only part of Chapter 20 and the final part of Dawn's Story. Due to it being a conclusion, it is shorter than most other parts.
This will be my final story entry for a while (I will make a chapter masterlist similar to the Tickle Cartel story). I am planning to write and edit my next story as a whole instead of posting it as I write it.
Thanks to everyone who has read the story, especially everyone who has stuck through the entire story. I hope you have enjoyed it! Please let me know what you think, and again, thank you for reading!
All Dawn's Story Chapters
Previous Chapter
Chapter 19: Weekend Whirlwind, Part 8
Game night bled into Dawn’s dreams, with the exception that she lost all instead of most of the games while she was asleep. Not that she minded, since her sleepy self loved being stretched on the rack and tickled just as much as her true self. She was a bundle of energy when she woke up the next morning, and she only got more excited when she remembered that she would be going back to Tummy Paradise. Connor, who also had work today, was already up and cooking eggs. “Morning, Con!” she happily proclaimed when she saw him.
“Morning, Dawn,” he responded. “I’ll give you your good morning tickles after I finish these, if that’s alright.”
“Sure!”
“Want some, too?” he offered, and she nodded in affirmation.
Breakfast went by quickly, and the eggs got Dawn ready for a day of tickling. As she stood up to put dishes away, she announced, “Sorry, Con, but I don’t jog on the days I work. Takes too much time, and I don’t want to be late.”
“That makes sense. Before you go, though, I still owe you something.” He got up, motioned for her to put her plate down, and then attacked her abdomen with all ten fingers. She squealed in glee, staying relatively still so he could tickle as much as he wanted. When he was satisfied, he headed back to his own plate. “Okay, now it’s a good morning.”
“Yes, it is,” she picked up her plate and headed to the dishwasher. After that, she got ready for work, taking a shower and dressing in a crop top and shorts over her Tummy Paradise-mandated bikini. She normally just wore the swimsuit on her way to work in summer, but she had not tested the revealing attire since Connor had lost control and tickle-dominated her. With both of them going back to work, the risk of being late was not worth a test of his self-control.
A little while after she came out, Connor finished getting ready, and the pair made their way to the transportation hub. Dawn bought a tickler ticket and supervised Connor as he bought his, and they headed to Felicity’s stop. He pulled out a map from a folder of first-day paperwork when they got off the bus, and they headed to his new workplace.
Once they got to the worksite and met with his new supervisor, Dawn left for the transportation station and bought herself a ticklee ticket for the trip to Tummy Paradise. Already embracing her role for the day, she laughed freely as ticklers targeted her exposed torso on the way to work. She was in a giggly mood when she entered the employee locker room and removed her crop top and shorts, leaving her in a blue bikini.
Before Dawn could turn around and head to the prep room, something feathery brushed against her sides. She squealed in surprise, and her arms shot down as the feathers moved onto the main part of her midriff. “Sorry, Dawn, I just couldn’t resist tickling you after you left me waiting for a whole week,” Betty announced from behind the ticklee as she feathered the sensitive outie.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HIHIHIHI BEHEHEHETTEHEHEE!” Dawn laughed. Although it was uncommon for Tummy Paradise employees to be tickled in the locker room, now that she knew who her tickler was, she did not mind it. “IHIHIHIHIM SOHOHORREHEE AHAHABOHOHOUT THEHEHE WAHAHAIT!”
“It’s fine; I just missed you,” Betty finally stopped tickling and turned Dawn around, revealing that she had been using feather-adorned gloves. “Lily told me you were busy with something important when I asked if she’d heard from you. Also, she said that she wanted to see you in her office as soon as you got in.”
“Oh, okay,” Dawn nodded. “Also, I’m not sure if I’ll ride with you any day this week. I just had a friend move into my house last week, that’s why I was gone, and I may need to go with him to the transportation hub each day to make sure he gets on the right bus. He started a new job and is a little nervous about learning the route to work.”
“That’s okay. I hope you introduce me to him sometime, though. Will we still be on for Wednesday, even if I don’t take you here or back home?”
“I’ll talk to him, but I hope so,” Dawn affirmed. “I’ve been missing your fingers as much as you’ve been missing my tummy. Now, you said that Lily wanted to see me?”
“Yes. I’m supposed to drop you off at her office.”
Dawn nodded, and the two headed to the boss’s office. When Betty knocked, Lily let them in, then dismissed the tickler. Dawn took a seat across from her boss, and the Tummy Paradise owner announced, “So, you freed a tickle slave, if I interpreted your message correctly?”
“Yes, I found out that an old friend from Wyoming had come looking for me, and he ended up getting enslaved. I bought him and then freed him.”
“Him?” Lily was surprised, but she recovered quickly. “Hmm. He’s free now, right?”
“Yes,” Dawn confirmed. “I did go through the Tickle Cartel and paid to free him.” She hoped that her boss would not be disappointed at her going through official channels, especially given how Lily had openly admitted that she still regularly illegally freed tickle slaves.
“That is the safest way to do it.” Dawn breathed a sigh of relief at her boss’ approval. “I called you in here to talk about that, actually. I suspect not, given that he’s already got a job, but do you need any assistance with helping him get adjusted to freedom?”
Dawn was about to say no when her eyes traveled downwards, and she caught sight of her bikini. “Umm, maybe,” she considered Connor’s additional near tickling of a bikini-clad Ava a couple of nights back. Given how often Jen, Wendy’s tickle slaves, and Dawn herself wore the revealing outfit, she needed to test if it would cause problems, and having an authoritative Lily as backup was a reassuring thought.
“What do you need help with? I’ll do whatever I can.”
“Well…” Dawn considered. Connor had been a tickle slave when he went after Dawn, and he knew Ava was a tickle slave when he nearly tickled her. “I’ll have to think about if I really need help and how I want help, if that makes sense. It might just have been a problem because tickle slavery was on his mind.”
“That’s okay. You just knock on my door or text me if you decide that you want me to do something. So, is he starting to adjust to freedom well? Do you need more time off?”
“I think he’s adjusting well. His job is similar to what he did as a tickle slave, and he was looking forward to it. It’s got a pretty similar schedule to my work here, so I should be able to come in on time from tomorrow on. I just wanted to make sure he got there okay today, but he’s got a map, and we walked straight there. I’ll check, but he should be good.”
“That’s great news. I hope he enjoys his job. Now, let’s get to the real reason I called you in: you took a week off at the last minute. I’m fine with you taking the time off, but I want some compensation for how late you told me. I’ve scheduled a half-hour session with you. Let’s see what rooms are available.” Dawn smiled, and she went off with her boss for her first ticklee session of the day.
THE END
This will be my final story entry for a while (I will make a chapter masterlist similar to the Tickle Cartel story). I am planning to write and edit my next story as a whole instead of posting it as I write it.
Thanks to everyone who has read the story, especially everyone who has stuck through the entire story. I hope you have enjoyed it! Please let me know what you think, and again, thank you for reading!
All Dawn's Story Chapters
Previous Chapter
Chapter 19: Weekend Whirlwind, Part 8
Game night bled into Dawn’s dreams, with the exception that she lost all instead of most of the games while she was asleep. Not that she minded, since her sleepy self loved being stretched on the rack and tickled just as much as her true self. She was a bundle of energy when she woke up the next morning, and she only got more excited when she remembered that she would be going back to Tummy Paradise. Connor, who also had work today, was already up and cooking eggs. “Morning, Con!” she happily proclaimed when she saw him.
“Morning, Dawn,” he responded. “I’ll give you your good morning tickles after I finish these, if that’s alright.”
“Sure!”
“Want some, too?” he offered, and she nodded in affirmation.
Breakfast went by quickly, and the eggs got Dawn ready for a day of tickling. As she stood up to put dishes away, she announced, “Sorry, Con, but I don’t jog on the days I work. Takes too much time, and I don’t want to be late.”
“That makes sense. Before you go, though, I still owe you something.” He got up, motioned for her to put her plate down, and then attacked her abdomen with all ten fingers. She squealed in glee, staying relatively still so he could tickle as much as he wanted. When he was satisfied, he headed back to his own plate. “Okay, now it’s a good morning.”
“Yes, it is,” she picked up her plate and headed to the dishwasher. After that, she got ready for work, taking a shower and dressing in a crop top and shorts over her Tummy Paradise-mandated bikini. She normally just wore the swimsuit on her way to work in summer, but she had not tested the revealing attire since Connor had lost control and tickle-dominated her. With both of them going back to work, the risk of being late was not worth a test of his self-control.
A little while after she came out, Connor finished getting ready, and the pair made their way to the transportation hub. Dawn bought a tickler ticket and supervised Connor as he bought his, and they headed to Felicity’s stop. He pulled out a map from a folder of first-day paperwork when they got off the bus, and they headed to his new workplace.
Once they got to the worksite and met with his new supervisor, Dawn left for the transportation station and bought herself a ticklee ticket for the trip to Tummy Paradise. Already embracing her role for the day, she laughed freely as ticklers targeted her exposed torso on the way to work. She was in a giggly mood when she entered the employee locker room and removed her crop top and shorts, leaving her in a blue bikini.
Before Dawn could turn around and head to the prep room, something feathery brushed against her sides. She squealed in surprise, and her arms shot down as the feathers moved onto the main part of her midriff. “Sorry, Dawn, I just couldn’t resist tickling you after you left me waiting for a whole week,” Betty announced from behind the ticklee as she feathered the sensitive outie.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HIHIHIHI BEHEHEHETTEHEHEE!” Dawn laughed. Although it was uncommon for Tummy Paradise employees to be tickled in the locker room, now that she knew who her tickler was, she did not mind it. “IHIHIHIHIM SOHOHORREHEE AHAHABOHOHOUT THEHEHE WAHAHAIT!”
“It’s fine; I just missed you,” Betty finally stopped tickling and turned Dawn around, revealing that she had been using feather-adorned gloves. “Lily told me you were busy with something important when I asked if she’d heard from you. Also, she said that she wanted to see you in her office as soon as you got in.”
“Oh, okay,” Dawn nodded. “Also, I’m not sure if I’ll ride with you any day this week. I just had a friend move into my house last week, that’s why I was gone, and I may need to go with him to the transportation hub each day to make sure he gets on the right bus. He started a new job and is a little nervous about learning the route to work.”
“That’s okay. I hope you introduce me to him sometime, though. Will we still be on for Wednesday, even if I don’t take you here or back home?”
“I’ll talk to him, but I hope so,” Dawn affirmed. “I’ve been missing your fingers as much as you’ve been missing my tummy. Now, you said that Lily wanted to see me?”
“Yes. I’m supposed to drop you off at her office.”
Dawn nodded, and the two headed to the boss’s office. When Betty knocked, Lily let them in, then dismissed the tickler. Dawn took a seat across from her boss, and the Tummy Paradise owner announced, “So, you freed a tickle slave, if I interpreted your message correctly?”
“Yes, I found out that an old friend from Wyoming had come looking for me, and he ended up getting enslaved. I bought him and then freed him.”
“Him?” Lily was surprised, but she recovered quickly. “Hmm. He’s free now, right?”
“Yes,” Dawn confirmed. “I did go through the Tickle Cartel and paid to free him.” She hoped that her boss would not be disappointed at her going through official channels, especially given how Lily had openly admitted that she still regularly illegally freed tickle slaves.
“That is the safest way to do it.” Dawn breathed a sigh of relief at her boss’ approval. “I called you in here to talk about that, actually. I suspect not, given that he’s already got a job, but do you need any assistance with helping him get adjusted to freedom?”
Dawn was about to say no when her eyes traveled downwards, and she caught sight of her bikini. “Umm, maybe,” she considered Connor’s additional near tickling of a bikini-clad Ava a couple of nights back. Given how often Jen, Wendy’s tickle slaves, and Dawn herself wore the revealing outfit, she needed to test if it would cause problems, and having an authoritative Lily as backup was a reassuring thought.
“What do you need help with? I’ll do whatever I can.”
“Well…” Dawn considered. Connor had been a tickle slave when he went after Dawn, and he knew Ava was a tickle slave when he nearly tickled her. “I’ll have to think about if I really need help and how I want help, if that makes sense. It might just have been a problem because tickle slavery was on his mind.”
“That’s okay. You just knock on my door or text me if you decide that you want me to do something. So, is he starting to adjust to freedom well? Do you need more time off?”
“I think he’s adjusting well. His job is similar to what he did as a tickle slave, and he was looking forward to it. It’s got a pretty similar schedule to my work here, so I should be able to come in on time from tomorrow on. I just wanted to make sure he got there okay today, but he’s got a map, and we walked straight there. I’ll check, but he should be good.”
“That’s great news. I hope he enjoys his job. Now, let’s get to the real reason I called you in: you took a week off at the last minute. I’m fine with you taking the time off, but I want some compensation for how late you told me. I’ve scheduled a half-hour session with you. Let’s see what rooms are available.” Dawn smiled, and she went off with her boss for her first ticklee session of the day.
THE END
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