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Halloween Party Part 3 F/FF

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Part 1: http://tickletheater.com/showthread.php?t=81827

Part 2: http://tickletheater.com/showthread.php?t=81856









Lily needed to sit down. She loved dancing as much as the next girl, but she was worn out. Her and Jenni must have danced 9 or 10 songs away since they last sat down. From Come To Me by Strange Tides to Demonoid Phenomenon by Rob Zombie, Jenni seemed to have a limitless amount of energy. And the fact that Jenni wasn't sweating off her make-up astounded Lily.

“Okay, Break time.” Lily chuckled as she and Jenni slumped down onto the couch. Jenni grabbed her glass of whiskey from the coffee table and took a sip. Lily on the other hand, was out of Merlot.

“Hey, can I get another one of these?” Lily asked Claire.

“You sure can.” Lily was already pouring. Though she wasn't a bartender by trade, she was starting to get the hang of it. She brought the glass to Lily and motioned to Kim. Kim came forward and the two sat on the opposite couch.

“So, is this Reni's place?” Jenni asked them.

“It's our place, actually.” Kim informed the clown. “Reni is... a friend.”

“There's something... going on with her, isn't there?” Lily swirled her wine. She knew at this point that whatever Reni was, she wasn't a short blonde girl who threw parties at friend's homes.

“What do you mean?” Claire could sense Lily's suspicion.

“I mean that I know enough about the supernatural to when I am speaking to something that isn't really of this world.”

Kim swallowed nervously. Renismelthin had been fairly clear about the rules. The guests all had to arrive, but they also all had to stay at least past midnight. If Jenni and Lily got up and left the house for any reason, the deal that she and Claire had made with the luscious demon would become null.

“She's very odd.” Kim said. “I'll give you that. We've known her for years though. We were even in the same high school together. Even back then, she was kinda quirky.”

“I like quirky. Normal just isn't any fun.” Jenni chimed in. “And anybody who still throws Halloween parties with open bars is A-Okay in my book.”

“I'm sorry, I have to ask you something, Jenni.” Claire stated.

“What's up?”

“Are those actually real?” Claire pointed at Jenni's chest.

“Yeppers.” The clown answered. “Triple G's and they are all mine. They were smaller but Lily helped me out.

“Yeah, I owed her one and magic is cheaper than surgery.”

“What were they before?”

“Triple D's” Jenni lifted them to show their firmness within the confines of the satin costume she wore.

“So they were my size to begin with?” Claire asked. “Lily, what do I have to do for you to owe me a favor?”

All 4 girls laughed.

“Not to get too personal, you two are together, right?” Jenni asked Claire and Kim.

“She's my other half.” Kim replied as she put her hand on Claire's shoulder.

“That's great.” Jenni smiled. “You can tell from how the two of you look at each other.”

“Ya know, Jen, Andrew's been gone for a little while now.” Lily pointed out.

“You're right. He wandered upstairs, what, 25 minutes ago?”

“Yeah, something like that.” Lily said.

“Well, if we need him, he's got his cell. I'll call him.” Jenni decided. It's not that she wasn't worried about the guy. It was more that she didn't want to have to play babysitter.

“Not to change the subject, but are you two...?” Claire wasn't sure how to ask what Jenni had already asked them.

“No point in being coy while drinking, I guess.” Lily concluded. “We aren't really exclusive but we like to play from time to time.”

“We're both bi but we're not really a couple in the traditional sense. It's more that we sometimes like to... hunt... together.” Jenni added.

“Hunt, huh? So what's Andrew?” Kim asked.

“Prey.” Lily said, making Jenni chortle as she drank.

“Ah, gotcha.” Claire and Kim exchanged knowing looks. “We know how that goes.”

“Alrighty then.” Jenni slammed the rest of her whiskey. “I love me some Brandy and music, but I was promised a funhouse and I want to see it.” She declared as she turned to Lily. “You coming?”

“I don't see why not.” Lily finished her wine and stood up with her chum.

“Enjoy the sights.” Claire smiled.

“You can bet on that.” Jenni responded. “I have a decent buzz going, so I am ready to enjoy just about anything.” She and Lily walked out of the room, taking a second to decide which direction to take, and disappeared down the hall.

“Weird. I thought they would have gone upstairs after their... prey.” Kim pointed out.

“That clown is something, huh?” Claire asked.

“Don't worry, Hon. I would be lying if I said I wasn't attracted to her, but you are my whole world.” Kim assured her.

“So, does that mean that you want to be advertised as Titty Tickle Barbie?” Claire inquired suggestively as she unzipped her catsuit enough to reveal her breasts to her lover.

“Oh my, Catwoman.” Kim exhaled. “You really are a bad girl.” Kim raised her hands before Claire stopped her.

“Your mouth? Please?” She begged.

“Sweetheart. Of course. Kiss Attack!” The kiss attack was a technique that Kim had perfected years ago. All you did was very lightly kiss an area at random spots. It would tickle like crazy if you had a sensitive lee. Kim leaned in and planted soft pecks onto the perky melons. She pecked the sides near the ribs, the undersides, the tops, around and upon the nipples all while Claire giggled girlishly at her lover's gentle, ticklish attentions.









Jenni and Lily walked down the hall. There were different doors advertising various themes. Jenni stopped in front of one that said GAME OF SKILL.

“Let's do this one.” She suggested, “I love games.”

“I dunno.” Lily said, “I kind of want to see the wax statues.” Lily pointed to a door leading to the basement that said HALL OF WAX on it.

“We can do both.” Jenni suggested.

“I'm really not any good at games in carnivals and the like.” Lily admitted. “How about you can try it out and then meet me downstairs?”

“Sounds good to me.” Jenni agreed. “Just don't practice any fire spells down there. Hahaha.”

“Hehe. See you in a bit, Jen.” Lily opened the HALL OF WAX door and went down the stairs. Jenni turned back to the GAME OF SKILL door and headed inside.

The room was a sight. The whole room was black and there was really no furniture to speak of unless you counted the two large platforms that were positioned next to each other. They almost looks like sarcophagi. There was the figure of a woman sculpted as if she was laying down spread eagle in perfect detail... with the groin area of a real woman revealed in each one! Two live women were locked into these platforms with only their genital regions exposed. From the lower tummy to halfway down the thighs. Both vaginas were perfectly shaved and the bodies looked quite pale in the moonlight, Jenni was instantly intrigued.

“Hello, Kitties...” She muttered to herself as she approached the left platform. “My mom always said I would become a crazy cat lady, but I don't quite think this is what she meant.”

“See anything you like, Jenni?” The clown heard Reni's youthful voice as if it was coming from a speaker somewhere but she couldn't see a speaker anywhere in the room.

“Reni? Is that you?” Jenni asked.

“Yes, my dear.” The voice answered. “Do you like games?”

“Yes. But I admit that I'm a bit confused as to the point of this setup.”

“It's quite simple. It's a tickling game. You like tickling games, don't you?”

“I do, actually.” Jenni could feel herself blushing a little bit under her greasepaint.

“The game is easy. Observe.” A part of the floor opened up and a small table rose up from the ground. On it was a small pink feather. “These lovely lady parts are all exposed for you. I want you to tickle them. You may tickle any patch of skin that you can see, but you only have a small amount of time to obtain the desired result.”

“What's the desired res...” Jenni realized the obvious answer before she could finish the question. “Oh... gotcha. You want me to make the pussies purr.”

“In a manner of speaking, yes.” Reni giggled.

“How much time do I have?”

“10 minutes on each groin.”

“Ha! Like I need 10 whole minutes!” Jenni laughed.

“Fine then. 5.” Reni shot back. The ceiling opened up in the same manner as the floor had. 3 electronic boards were lowered. The one in the center had the timer on it and the two on either side both had 0's on them. “Are you ready?”

“Game on, Reni.” Jenni said confidently.

“Go!”

The timer started counting down, And Jenni looked over to the two exposed pussies in front of her.

“Hmm... Eeny meen-ey miney moe, catch a tiger by her toe. If she hollers, let her go. Eeny Meen-ey miney... moe!” She approached the platform to her left, grabbed the feather off of the table, and sat next to the exposed flesh. “Looks like it's just you and me, kitty cat.” Jenni smiled and began to run the feather along the pantyline area, waiting for a sign of ticklishness.

What Jenni didn't know was that the bodies weren't fake or animatronic. They were indeed real. Lori and Lana were locked in the platforms and, at the moment, Lori was trying like Hell to fight the sensation of the feather trailing along her lower tummy. You see, when Lori and Lana had entered the room earlier, they were overcome with exhaustion. And when they awoke, they were trapped in the boxes. They both had little television screens in the boxes with them so that they could see the room and what was going on in it. Reni had told them that they needed to resist what would happen to the best of their abilities because if they orgasmed, they would never be allowed to leave.

“Jenni! No! Stop!” She shouted. But somehow, even though she could hear Jenni, Jenni couldn't hear her. She had no way to get the clown's attention. To make matters worse, she could see on the screen exactly what Jenni was doing. She was having to watch the clown tickle her!

Jenni passed the feather back and forth along the pantyline for a few more moments and then decided to dance it across the tops of the thighs.

“Hehheheheheheh Jenni stop!” Lori begged even though Jenni couldn't hear.

Jenni watched the thighs tremble.

“Hehe... tickle tickle...” Jenni had found a sensitive area and didn't need to hear the laughter to know it. She was a master of spotting ticklish reactions and knew that the legs trembling like they were was a clear indication.

Inside the box, Lori was giggling helplessly. She cursed her ticklish thighs as she watched Jenni so lovingly exploit them.

“My my...” Jenni grinned. She decided that she shouldn't waste too much time when she looked up at the clock and saw that 1 of the 5 minutes she was allotted had already passed. She began to draw the feather's tip up and down the labia and was rewarded with a delicious tremble.

Lori wished she could squirm more. That horrible feather was an instant tease as she felt its kiss upon her womanhood. A few comely snickers escaped her as she tried to block it all out. She couldn't close her eyes because she could feel the feather more and she couldn't keep her eyes open because then she was forced to watch Jenni's captivating expression and devilish actions. She wondered how much more time was on the clock. Perhaps if she could just take it till the time was up, she would be okay.

Another minute quickly passed. Jenni only had 3 minutes to achieve her goal. All of those nights, teasing and tickling various men and women was paying off. She had developed a skill alright. She had a complete knowledge of human anatomy and the tickling arts. She made sure that the feather's touch was soft and precise. Lori was already giving off the scent of arousal. Jenni knew what kind of maddening pleasure her touches were having. She decided to go in for the kill. She spread the lips gently with her gloved fingers, revealing the precious swollen bud near the top, and dragged the side of the feather up and down, in a sawing motion, letting the tendrils run over and back over the clitoris.

“NOOOO!” Lori shouted inside of the box as she panted and giggled. This was torture. The goddamn clown knew exactly what she was doing. That fucking feather was going to be the death of her.

Jenni noticed the flesh shaking and shivering with growing ecstasy. She placed her hand on the right thigh and rubbed it thoughtfully.

“Won't be long now, my pet.” She smiled as she slowed the sawing motion to a frustrating pace.

“Oh my Goohohohoohohohd Plehehehehehehehhehehehehse!” The fact that Jenni couldn't hear a word that Lori said wasn't stopping her from laughing and babbling like a lunatic.

Jenni looked at the clock. She had 1 minute to go. She continued dragging the feather along the sensitive and vulnerable bump. The body was shaking wildly now.

“Tickle tickle tickle... Let it go for Jenni.” The clown sang softly.

“UNNNGGGHHH!” The orgasm ripped through Lori. The fact that it meant she was done for didn't keep it from feeling any less incredible. Her body tensed and her pussy tightened, much to Jenni's delight. The clown giggled happily as the scoreboard above the platform changed from 0 to 1.

“Well done, Jenni.” Reni's voice congratulated. “One down and one to go!” You have 5 minutes... Go!”

Jenni squealed and hopped onto the other platform, looking down at the identical vagina. She drew the feather along the crease where the pussy met the leg, normally an explicitly ticklish spot, but got a very weak response.

Lana knew at this point that her sister had fallen prey to the sensual teasing and lost control of herself. Now, Lana realized that she had to hold on for the both of them. Luckily, and unlike her sister, Lana wasn't particularly feather-ticklish.

“Well, that's no fun.” Jenni pouted, placing her hands on her hips and addressing this challenge. She tried tickling the pussy with the feather directly. There was a minor response that Jenni knew wasn't gonna cut it. “Oh, a wise guy, eh?” She joked to herself in an awful Three Stooges voice. She thought for a moment and decided that a change was needed. She dropped the feather and dragged a gloved finger in the same crease that she had tried with the feather at first. This brought a more intense reaction and Jenni grinned proudly, repeating the tickle with a little more pressure.

“Hehehehehhehehehehehhee oh noohohoho...” Lana gave in. If it had just been the feather that she had to deal with, she could have done 5 minutes standing on her head.

Jenni crept her fingers along the lower tummy and relished in the squirms that she received.

“Hehehehehhehehehehehhehe Jehehehehhehnnniiii!” Lana giggled uncontrollably. There was no hiding it anymore. Her belly was incredibly ticklish. The only good thing about this was that having her tummy tickled wasn't turning her on in the least bit.

There was only 3 minutes and 45 seconds left. Jenni realized that she didn't have much time to play around with the tummy, even though it was undeniably fun. She kneeled between the legs on the platform and softly fluttered her index fingertips against the labia. There was a suitable reaction, but when her right fingertip brushed the perineum on accident, the body jolted fiercely.

“Oh ho ho!” Jenni laughed, having uncovered a weak spot. She parted the ass cheeks to the best of her ability and stroked the perineum softly.

“Hehehehehhhehehehhehhehehhehehehehehehehe...” Lana hadn't even been aware of that tickle spot until now. She and her sisters had spent so much time tickling men that her own weaknesses were not really known to her. She started to worry as Jenni's touches were starting to turn her on despite herself.

Jenni switched tactics, massaging the area with her thumb and probing playfully. She saw the groin twitching and smelled the scent of sex. She wanted to have fun with this spot though. She wanted to really get the party started, so to speak. It was Tickle Talk time, and she knew just the game to play. She placed her index and middle fingertips on the left inner thigh and began to march them upwards towards the perineum.

“Here, comes, the, creep, mouse, from, the, barn, into, the, house...” She sang and accentuated each word with another step closer to the target... finally reaching the danger zone. “...giddy, giddy, GETCHYA!” She wiggled the fingertip softly against the perineum and the body shook. Jenni giggled and sang again in a slightly higher pitch, repeating the march up the inner thigh. “Here, comes, the, creep, mouse, from, the, barn, into, the, house...giddy giddy GETCHYA!”

“HEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEE!” Lana was losing her fucking mind. Jenni's playful game and tickles had her in stitches.

Jenni repeated the “mouse's” journey 4 or 5 more times before she saw that she was running out of time. She kept the cheeks spread and tested the puckered anus with her pinky finger, getting more trembles.

“And now to finish you off, my dear...” She whispered as she began dusting the asshole with her satin fingertip and massaging the perineum again with her thumb. Finally, with her other index finger, she pressed against the clitoris and wiggled gently.

“HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAH JEHEHEHEHEEHEHHEEHEHSUSSS! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHHA!” Lana had tears rolling down her face as she laughed hysterically.

“Jenni's got you!” Jenni chirped. She loved the psychological aspect of the tickle and knew that the key to it, almost 100% of the time, was to make the lee feel helpless. “Coochie coochie coo...”

With only 8 seconds left on the clock, Lana climaxed. She screamed in pleasure and in frustration. She had been so close to beating the challenge but Jenni had beaten her.

Jenni jumped up to her feet as the 0 above the platform turned into a 1.

“Yay! I win! Told ya I didn't need 10 minutes!” Jenni cheered.

“Congratulations!” Reni praised.

“What do I win?” Jenni asked.

“You will love this. Your prize... is to keep tickling. No timer. No rules. Just those helpless genitals at your mercy.”

Lori and Lana both screamed inside of their soundproofed prisons.









Author's note: The rest of this scenario is frankly far too intense and sexy to explain in print. But what I will say, is by the time Jenni decided to exit the room, Lori's scoreboard had a 7 and Lana's had a 9...
 
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