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Lily crossed and uncrossed her legs as she laid on her faux leather futon. She had felt a bit left out lately. And to make matters worse, she found out that Jenni had been having some tickle fun with Andrew without her. Of course she knew that Jenni hadn’t meant anything by it. She just… hadn’t been thinking. She had been selfish.
Lily thought about it for a bit. She wanted to teach both of them a lesson, but she didn’t want to hurt either of them. She remembered tormenting her neighbor once with a life-sized voodoo doll. Maybe something like that…
She thought about why the voodoo doll was such an effective tickle tool. It was really a simple concept. Poking, prodding, or in that particular case, tickling an inanimate object, so that the victim would feel the desired effects. She could tickle them without even being in the same room… or even the same…
It hit her like a sledgehammer to her pale, pretty face. If she could transfer the tickle sensation from an object to a person… then why couldn’t she transfer it from a live person to another? She sat up and grabbed her cell phone from the carpeted floor in front of the futon. The Peekaboo club would be closed on Monday. She wondered how many of the girls would help out. She sent out a few text messages.
The plan was set in motion.
Andrew felt a little uneasy as he sat in the passenger’s seat of Lily’s car. It was warm out. A solid 85 degrees. He was wearing a simple red tee shirt and a pair of loose cargo shorts. He looked down at his attire, clearing his throat.
“Shouldn’t I be dressed a bit more… I dunno… formal?” He asked her. She was wearing a tight, but classy, black blouse and black women’s dress pants. Her top allowed for a little cleavage, but not much. Lily almost always wore black. But she was still dressed a bit classier than he was.
“You’re fine, Hon.” She re-assured him, keeping her eye on the road as she drove. “It’s a bachelorette party. Only the girls dress up for it.”
“Well, that’s the other thing: Aren’t bachelorette parties typically just for women?”
“Look, if you didn’t want to come, that’s all you had to say.” Lily said with a hint of scorn. Of course, she didn’t mean it. She was just trying to guilt trip him a little and avoid the rather reasonable question he had asked.
“Oh, come on. You know that’s not it. I just...” He became lost in thought for a moment.
“We’ll be there soon.” Lily brought him back down to Earth. “The party is at Cherry’s house. In fact, it’ll be her, Sheryl, and a couple of the other girls from the club.”
“So which one of them is getting married?”
“We’re here!” Lily announced as they pulled up into the driveway behind Cherry’s car. The car slowed to a stop. Lily pulled off her seat belt. “There’s a gift in the trunk. Will you grab it, Hon?”
Andrew nodded his agreement and the two got out of the car. She popped the trunk with her keys and he looked down into it to see a large, white box with a red bow around it. He reached in and grabbed it. It was surprisingly light. Maybe 5 pounds altogether. Lily beckoned to him flirtatiously for him to follow her up to the front door. He followed her up through the green, Summer lawn up to the door just as she knocked. It was only a couple of predictable seconds before Cherry, or Chesty Cherry as Jenni called her, opened the door. She was wearing a tight, light purple top with spaghetti straps. Her trademark fire red hair was worn straight and her faded blue jeans had a few slits cut in them. Her apparel caught Andrew by surprise.
“I am starting to think that my view of bachelorette parties is based on me just being sorely misinformed.”
“Hello, Andy.” Cherry smiled, disregarding his comment. “Lily, he is just getting cuter by the day. You better keep a leash on him or I just might make him welcome in my yard.” She was just flirting of course, but Andrew blushed all the same.
“Yeah… he’s the only dog I know who gives his master a bone.” Lily shot back with a smirk. The two girls laughed.
“Well come on in. Got the central air down to 72.” Cherry stepped out of the way.
“Oh, thank God.” Lily hated the heat. She locked arms with Andrew and the two of them walked in, following Cherry into a rather spacious living room. And as soon as Andrew saw the other girls and what they were wearing, he knew for sure that something was up. Sheryl was wearing a pink halter top and daisy dukes. And the other two girls, Chinese twins Dina and Lina, were just wearing matching hot pink, triangle bikinis. They were dressed like they were ready to get on the stage, not like they were ready to go out to a bar or anything he might have initially suspected.
“Who… is… getting… married?” He asked flat out and straight. Lily just smiled the smile of a teenage girl caught in a lie before she muttered something he could barely hear.
“Now that he’s found, crowned and clowned, let his body be stripped and bound.”
“Wait, did you just cast a spell on m-HEY!” An invisible force flipped him on his back in mid air, levitating him just a couple of feet off of the floor and unseen ropes pulled his limbs out in all directions. His clothes were then violently ripped from him and soon, he was bare naked, floating in the center of the room, a victim of a particularly effective spell. He looked up as all five women surrounded him, looking down at him with excitement.
“Sorry for the ruse, baby.” Lily apologized. “It was the easiest way to get you here. I had first thought about doing this at the club, but then I realized, she would know where to find us if we did that.”
“She who? What are you talking about?”
“Our friend, Jenni, of course. I know about the tickle time you had with her. Now, I’m not usually the jealous type, but I just don’t like that she didn’t ask me first before tickling my boyfriend. However, these lovely ladies and I are gonna tickle you. Boy are we ever! But it’s gonna transition from you… to Jenni. She will feel the tickles that we give you. Now, not being a total monster… I will offer her a reprieve. She will only feel the tickle… if you laugh. The longer you resist, the safer she will be.”
“I don’t think he’ll be able to resist us for too long.” Cherry teased. “In fact, he seems to like the idea of us girls going at him.” She pointed out how his penis was starting to rise.
“We’ll see… Lina, Dina… you get his feet. Sheryl, you get him above his waist. And Cherry… you get him BELOW his waist.” Lily grinned. “All of us had our nails done this morning, baby. Get ready to laugh...”
Jenni was a big kid in a lot of ways. As she had grown into a fine young woman, she still maintained many childish quirks. It made her fun to be around. You never knew what to expect from her. One of these quirks was that, when it came to popcorn, she was a bit of a muncher. As she sat in the middle row of auditorium 7 in the local AMC theater, she had drawn a little bit of attention to herself with her method of unceremoniously shoveling whole handfuls of popcorn into her mouth and chewing rather loudly. She didn’t care. The auditorium was only about half full. Besides, she loved a good horror movie, and The Bloodening III had just come out.
Jenni recalled asking Lily if she had wanted to got with her. Lily had refused. Jenni loved her bewitching friend, but sometimes, she felt like she was being blown off. She thought very little of it though as the movie started. A trailer for the new Batman movie began. No Joker or Harley. Jenni wasn’t interested. After a few more trailers, she was starting to get impatient as she waited for the movie to start.
“He does seem pretty ticklish, doesn’t he?” Lina asked her sister. The two were both softly patting and scratching the bottoms of his feet with their fingernails, paying close attention to the wrinkles on his arches.
For his part, Andrew had his lips pursed folded over each other in an effort not to laugh. He knew it was futile. Hell, everyone in the room knew that. But he could at least try to hold out for a while before Lily inevitably decided to break him.
“Sheryl, why don’t you start?” Lily suggested. The bartender nodded and popped her knuckles before lightly dragging her nails along his sides. He started to squirm. “Tickle tickle, Andrew...” She teased him, making the twins giggle.
“Yeah… coochie coochie coo...” Dina added.
“Keep up that tickle talk. It’ll break him faster.” Lily instructed. The room then became a ticklee’s nightmare of verbal coos and tickle taunts.
“Tickle tickle…”
“We’re gonna get you...”
“Gonna make you laugh...”
“I’m coming for your tummy...”
Andrew shook his head frantically. His cheeks red with effort. He didn’t even see Lily nod to Cherry. So when the redhead sneakily added her sharp nails to the tops of his naked thighs, the dam broke.
Jenni twitched in her seat as she felt a random tickle on the tops oh her thighs, inside of her jeans. She immediately wondered what was going on as the tickle continued. It felt like fingernails drifting up her thighs, stopping just before reaching her hips, and then spidering down to her knees. She couldn’t help but let out a quiet snicker at the sensation. She looked to her left and her right. There were a few empty seats on either side between her and other audience members. Nobody had noticed her snicker. At least, she didn’t think anyone had. She rubbed her thighs through her jeans, hoping that she had just had some kind of random spasm. But then, without warning, she felt something soft and fluffy on her inner thighs just beneath her groin.
“Oh, he likes the feather.” Cherry chuckled as she swept a long white feather against the skin of his inner thighs just below his testicles. He was fully erect, leaving plenty of skin open to attack.
“Hehehehehe hahahahahahaha...” Andrew was struggling to regain control of his senses as the feather lovingly tormented him. It didn’t help when Sheryl found a few magic spots on his abdomen, drawing more giggles from him.
“Now, I’ve got you...” She smirked and splayed her nails in and out on either side of his bellybutton.
Jenni was bent over in her seat, clutching her belly and giggling silently. That all too familiar ticklishness pulled mercilessly at the corners of her lips. It was at this moment that she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. Like any respectful person, she always turned off her ringtone in a theater, but she still felt it vibrate and pulled it out, covering the light that emitted from it with her free hand and opening the text that she had just received from Lily.
HOW’S THE MOVIE, MS. GIGGLES? TICKLE TICKLE. I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU ARE. IF YOU TRY TO LEAVE THE THEATER, WE WILL MAKE YOU SCREAM AND PEE IN FRONT OF EVERYONE IN THE ROOM. YOU HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO SIT THERE AND TAKE IT. PUT ON YOUR SERIOUS FACE, JENNI THE CLOWN.
That bitch! Jenni knew now that whatever was happening to her, Lily was at the heart of it. The tickling on her tummy thankfully stopped. But before she could take much of a breath, she felt a crooked finger wiggling in each of her underarms.
“Shbhehehehehehehehe...” She snorted a giggle, bringing a look towards her from an old man sitting a few seats away to her left.
“The baby is ticklish under his arms.” Sheryl mocked Andrew as her index fingers poked and twirled in the hollows.
“He’s ticklish everywhere.” Lily corrected. “He’s just trying to be tough to protect her. He’s a good guy like that.” The witch got down on the floor, positioning herself underneath him… out of his sight. “But I know his body. I know his most secret… ticklish… spots.”
“Lily… hahaha… please don’t...” Andrew knew exactly what was coming as the witch brought her pale fingers to his ears, tracing around and behind them with a feather touch.
Jenni instantly brushed her ears with her hands to try and dislodge the invisible tickles assaulting her. It was so incredibly frustrating, like a feather against the roof of her mouth or just under her nose. The fingers under her arms went back to her tummy, causing her to double over again. They were softly goosing her belly, but nothing prepared her for the raspberry in her bellybutton.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA NO!” Her loud burst of laughter caught the attention of several people around her, with one woman telling her to please be quiet.
“Maybe she’s got a joke stuck in her head.” Someone said.
“Well, she’s certainly got a case of the giggles.” Another commented. Of course, nobody really knew what was happening to her. She was gripping the armrests as she strained to control her giggling. Her teeth were gritted together and her eyes were welling up.
“Now here’s the challenge...” Lily stopped stroking Andrew’s ears and he breathed a sigh of relief as the other girls ceased their nimble fingers as well. He knew Lily, though. And he knew the reprieve would likely be short lived. He made an effort to catch his breath to the best of his ability as Lily continued. “There are some places on her that are super ticklish… but not so much on him.”
“But he has to laugh from the tickle for her to feel it, right?” Cherry stated the obvious in her own question.
“Exactly.” Lily tapped her chin as she looked him over and thought to herself. How do you make someone ticklish? She thought about all of her experiences with Jenni. If there was one thing that the clown was great at, it was getting someone to laugh, even if they weren’t very ticklish. She started thinking about laughter in general, when the idea suddenly popped into her head. She motioned over to Lina and Dina for them to come over and sit down on either side of Andrew. Then, she whispered to Cherry what she wanted the bosomy redhead to do. Even though Andrew couldn’t hear his witchy girlfriend, the look on Cherry’s face told him that he was in trouble. Cherry knelt down by his left side, right next to Lina, and prepared to…
Jenni’s eyes nearly shot out of her head when she felt the gentle fingertips circling her nipples! She grabbed her huge chest, desperately clutching it in her arms as she bent forward once again.
“Hehehehehehehehe...” Her giggling was as quiet as it could be, but several people around her could still tell that something was wrong with her. After all, it’s not every day that someone near you just starts laughing almost non-stop at something. The movie they were all watching wasn’t even a comedy.
As Jenni’s nipples stiffened inside of her bra, she started to worry about another reaction that she might very well have to the situation. A reaction in her panties, to be more specific. Her phone vibrated again. She saw the new text from Lily:
GITCHY GOO… HOW DO YOU FEEL?
“Hahahahahahahahahaha...” It wasn’t full on laughter that emitted from Andrew. His nipples were a little ticklish, but there were two reasons why Jenni was having such an issue, miles away. One was that Cherry was actually quite a skilled tickler. Having very sensitive nipples herself, she knew the best ways to attack them. Several months ago, Jenni had tickled Cherry’s nipples to an outrageous extent and Cherry knew that she was now getting her revenge on the clown vicariously through Andrew. The other crucial element was the twins. Each was near one of Andrew’s ears. They weren’t tickling though. In fact, they weren’t even touching him. All they were doing was giggling. They were giggling like school girls just inches from his ears. This was not only arousing him further… but their laughter was contagious. And he was laughing at being tickled.
“Tickle tickle, Andy...” Cherry teased. Her tickle talk voice wasn’t childish or airy like Jenni’s. It was deeper… huskier… more sensual. It was a voice designed to bring him to erection… like a vixen gasping and sighing during intercourse to excite her partner.
Cherry ran her palms ticklishly over his nipples before lowering her head and teasing the left nipple with the tip of her tongue.
Tears ran down Jenni’s cheeks and she rubbed her thighs together lustfully as the silent giggles exited her perfect lips in a constant flow. In truth, she had been soaked for a little while. In fact, almost as long as Andrew had been erect. Being tickled turned her on more than anything else. And the idea of Lily somehow teasing her from afar was terribly erotic to her. The fingertips now wandered around her breasts, creeping over the nervous flesh in a playful manner. If this continued, Jenni would climax right there in the theater.
“Alright, time for the main course in this tickle feast.” Lily moved over to the box that Andrew had carried in. She undid the bow and pulled out a small collection of small raven feathers. She handed one to each of the girls, before taking hold of his cock by the sides of it. The girls all grouped together around the organ. Lily struck first, gliding her feather up and down the underside.
Jenni had appreciated the break from the tickling. Even as sexually frustrated as she was by that point, she could wipe the tears from her cheeks and at least appear normal to those around her for a second or two. That all ended though, when she felt the feather drift up her slick labia.
“Oh no… hehehe...” She screwed her eyes shut as her bald pussy was so lovingly tickled. Soon, an additional feather was poking and flicking at her perineum, causing her to gasp excitedly. A third feather dusted her asshole and she looked like she was dancing in her seat with a big ticklish grin. Two other feathers danced on her bottom, one on each cheek.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE” While Lily tickled Andrew’s cock, the other girls all had different targets. Sheryl trailed one feather up and down the seam of his perineum while another one tickled his anus. Lina and Dina tickled his butt with their feathers, and Cherry drifted hers around his scrotum. The onslaught had him trembling with the irresistible combination of sexual excitement and ticklishness. Lily began stroking him with a talented hand as her other hand wielded the feather, wiggling it against the swollen purple head.
“Tickle tickle, baby, let it go...” She urged him to orgasm. Cherry began to gasp and coo at him. The twins were giggling again. Sheryl blew cool air between his legs. It was only a couple of minutes before hot semen jetted onto his chest and belly.
The witch smiled.
Jenni walked out with the rest of the audience once the movie was over. At least, she walked to the best of her ability. As she entered the hallway, a new group was getting ready to enter the auditorium for the next show. She unwittingly bumped elbows with a young woman who was walking in with her boyfriend.
“How was it?” The young woman asked.
“Exciting.” Jenni barely managed to say...
Lily thought about it for a bit. She wanted to teach both of them a lesson, but she didn’t want to hurt either of them. She remembered tormenting her neighbor once with a life-sized voodoo doll. Maybe something like that…
She thought about why the voodoo doll was such an effective tickle tool. It was really a simple concept. Poking, prodding, or in that particular case, tickling an inanimate object, so that the victim would feel the desired effects. She could tickle them without even being in the same room… or even the same…
It hit her like a sledgehammer to her pale, pretty face. If she could transfer the tickle sensation from an object to a person… then why couldn’t she transfer it from a live person to another? She sat up and grabbed her cell phone from the carpeted floor in front of the futon. The Peekaboo club would be closed on Monday. She wondered how many of the girls would help out. She sent out a few text messages.
The plan was set in motion.
Andrew felt a little uneasy as he sat in the passenger’s seat of Lily’s car. It was warm out. A solid 85 degrees. He was wearing a simple red tee shirt and a pair of loose cargo shorts. He looked down at his attire, clearing his throat.
“Shouldn’t I be dressed a bit more… I dunno… formal?” He asked her. She was wearing a tight, but classy, black blouse and black women’s dress pants. Her top allowed for a little cleavage, but not much. Lily almost always wore black. But she was still dressed a bit classier than he was.
“You’re fine, Hon.” She re-assured him, keeping her eye on the road as she drove. “It’s a bachelorette party. Only the girls dress up for it.”
“Well, that’s the other thing: Aren’t bachelorette parties typically just for women?”
“Look, if you didn’t want to come, that’s all you had to say.” Lily said with a hint of scorn. Of course, she didn’t mean it. She was just trying to guilt trip him a little and avoid the rather reasonable question he had asked.
“Oh, come on. You know that’s not it. I just...” He became lost in thought for a moment.
“We’ll be there soon.” Lily brought him back down to Earth. “The party is at Cherry’s house. In fact, it’ll be her, Sheryl, and a couple of the other girls from the club.”
“So which one of them is getting married?”
“We’re here!” Lily announced as they pulled up into the driveway behind Cherry’s car. The car slowed to a stop. Lily pulled off her seat belt. “There’s a gift in the trunk. Will you grab it, Hon?”
Andrew nodded his agreement and the two got out of the car. She popped the trunk with her keys and he looked down into it to see a large, white box with a red bow around it. He reached in and grabbed it. It was surprisingly light. Maybe 5 pounds altogether. Lily beckoned to him flirtatiously for him to follow her up to the front door. He followed her up through the green, Summer lawn up to the door just as she knocked. It was only a couple of predictable seconds before Cherry, or Chesty Cherry as Jenni called her, opened the door. She was wearing a tight, light purple top with spaghetti straps. Her trademark fire red hair was worn straight and her faded blue jeans had a few slits cut in them. Her apparel caught Andrew by surprise.
“I am starting to think that my view of bachelorette parties is based on me just being sorely misinformed.”
“Hello, Andy.” Cherry smiled, disregarding his comment. “Lily, he is just getting cuter by the day. You better keep a leash on him or I just might make him welcome in my yard.” She was just flirting of course, but Andrew blushed all the same.
“Yeah… he’s the only dog I know who gives his master a bone.” Lily shot back with a smirk. The two girls laughed.
“Well come on in. Got the central air down to 72.” Cherry stepped out of the way.
“Oh, thank God.” Lily hated the heat. She locked arms with Andrew and the two of them walked in, following Cherry into a rather spacious living room. And as soon as Andrew saw the other girls and what they were wearing, he knew for sure that something was up. Sheryl was wearing a pink halter top and daisy dukes. And the other two girls, Chinese twins Dina and Lina, were just wearing matching hot pink, triangle bikinis. They were dressed like they were ready to get on the stage, not like they were ready to go out to a bar or anything he might have initially suspected.
“Who… is… getting… married?” He asked flat out and straight. Lily just smiled the smile of a teenage girl caught in a lie before she muttered something he could barely hear.
“Now that he’s found, crowned and clowned, let his body be stripped and bound.”
“Wait, did you just cast a spell on m-HEY!” An invisible force flipped him on his back in mid air, levitating him just a couple of feet off of the floor and unseen ropes pulled his limbs out in all directions. His clothes were then violently ripped from him and soon, he was bare naked, floating in the center of the room, a victim of a particularly effective spell. He looked up as all five women surrounded him, looking down at him with excitement.
“Sorry for the ruse, baby.” Lily apologized. “It was the easiest way to get you here. I had first thought about doing this at the club, but then I realized, she would know where to find us if we did that.”
“She who? What are you talking about?”
“Our friend, Jenni, of course. I know about the tickle time you had with her. Now, I’m not usually the jealous type, but I just don’t like that she didn’t ask me first before tickling my boyfriend. However, these lovely ladies and I are gonna tickle you. Boy are we ever! But it’s gonna transition from you… to Jenni. She will feel the tickles that we give you. Now, not being a total monster… I will offer her a reprieve. She will only feel the tickle… if you laugh. The longer you resist, the safer she will be.”
“I don’t think he’ll be able to resist us for too long.” Cherry teased. “In fact, he seems to like the idea of us girls going at him.” She pointed out how his penis was starting to rise.
“We’ll see… Lina, Dina… you get his feet. Sheryl, you get him above his waist. And Cherry… you get him BELOW his waist.” Lily grinned. “All of us had our nails done this morning, baby. Get ready to laugh...”
Jenni was a big kid in a lot of ways. As she had grown into a fine young woman, she still maintained many childish quirks. It made her fun to be around. You never knew what to expect from her. One of these quirks was that, when it came to popcorn, she was a bit of a muncher. As she sat in the middle row of auditorium 7 in the local AMC theater, she had drawn a little bit of attention to herself with her method of unceremoniously shoveling whole handfuls of popcorn into her mouth and chewing rather loudly. She didn’t care. The auditorium was only about half full. Besides, she loved a good horror movie, and The Bloodening III had just come out.
Jenni recalled asking Lily if she had wanted to got with her. Lily had refused. Jenni loved her bewitching friend, but sometimes, she felt like she was being blown off. She thought very little of it though as the movie started. A trailer for the new Batman movie began. No Joker or Harley. Jenni wasn’t interested. After a few more trailers, she was starting to get impatient as she waited for the movie to start.
“He does seem pretty ticklish, doesn’t he?” Lina asked her sister. The two were both softly patting and scratching the bottoms of his feet with their fingernails, paying close attention to the wrinkles on his arches.
For his part, Andrew had his lips pursed folded over each other in an effort not to laugh. He knew it was futile. Hell, everyone in the room knew that. But he could at least try to hold out for a while before Lily inevitably decided to break him.
“Sheryl, why don’t you start?” Lily suggested. The bartender nodded and popped her knuckles before lightly dragging her nails along his sides. He started to squirm. “Tickle tickle, Andrew...” She teased him, making the twins giggle.
“Yeah… coochie coochie coo...” Dina added.
“Keep up that tickle talk. It’ll break him faster.” Lily instructed. The room then became a ticklee’s nightmare of verbal coos and tickle taunts.
“Tickle tickle…”
“We’re gonna get you...”
“Gonna make you laugh...”
“I’m coming for your tummy...”
Andrew shook his head frantically. His cheeks red with effort. He didn’t even see Lily nod to Cherry. So when the redhead sneakily added her sharp nails to the tops of his naked thighs, the dam broke.
Jenni twitched in her seat as she felt a random tickle on the tops oh her thighs, inside of her jeans. She immediately wondered what was going on as the tickle continued. It felt like fingernails drifting up her thighs, stopping just before reaching her hips, and then spidering down to her knees. She couldn’t help but let out a quiet snicker at the sensation. She looked to her left and her right. There were a few empty seats on either side between her and other audience members. Nobody had noticed her snicker. At least, she didn’t think anyone had. She rubbed her thighs through her jeans, hoping that she had just had some kind of random spasm. But then, without warning, she felt something soft and fluffy on her inner thighs just beneath her groin.
“Oh, he likes the feather.” Cherry chuckled as she swept a long white feather against the skin of his inner thighs just below his testicles. He was fully erect, leaving plenty of skin open to attack.
“Hehehehehe hahahahahahaha...” Andrew was struggling to regain control of his senses as the feather lovingly tormented him. It didn’t help when Sheryl found a few magic spots on his abdomen, drawing more giggles from him.
“Now, I’ve got you...” She smirked and splayed her nails in and out on either side of his bellybutton.
Jenni was bent over in her seat, clutching her belly and giggling silently. That all too familiar ticklishness pulled mercilessly at the corners of her lips. It was at this moment that she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. Like any respectful person, she always turned off her ringtone in a theater, but she still felt it vibrate and pulled it out, covering the light that emitted from it with her free hand and opening the text that she had just received from Lily.
HOW’S THE MOVIE, MS. GIGGLES? TICKLE TICKLE. I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU ARE. IF YOU TRY TO LEAVE THE THEATER, WE WILL MAKE YOU SCREAM AND PEE IN FRONT OF EVERYONE IN THE ROOM. YOU HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO SIT THERE AND TAKE IT. PUT ON YOUR SERIOUS FACE, JENNI THE CLOWN.
That bitch! Jenni knew now that whatever was happening to her, Lily was at the heart of it. The tickling on her tummy thankfully stopped. But before she could take much of a breath, she felt a crooked finger wiggling in each of her underarms.
“Shbhehehehehehehehe...” She snorted a giggle, bringing a look towards her from an old man sitting a few seats away to her left.
“The baby is ticklish under his arms.” Sheryl mocked Andrew as her index fingers poked and twirled in the hollows.
“He’s ticklish everywhere.” Lily corrected. “He’s just trying to be tough to protect her. He’s a good guy like that.” The witch got down on the floor, positioning herself underneath him… out of his sight. “But I know his body. I know his most secret… ticklish… spots.”
“Lily… hahaha… please don’t...” Andrew knew exactly what was coming as the witch brought her pale fingers to his ears, tracing around and behind them with a feather touch.
Jenni instantly brushed her ears with her hands to try and dislodge the invisible tickles assaulting her. It was so incredibly frustrating, like a feather against the roof of her mouth or just under her nose. The fingers under her arms went back to her tummy, causing her to double over again. They were softly goosing her belly, but nothing prepared her for the raspberry in her bellybutton.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA NO!” Her loud burst of laughter caught the attention of several people around her, with one woman telling her to please be quiet.
“Maybe she’s got a joke stuck in her head.” Someone said.
“Well, she’s certainly got a case of the giggles.” Another commented. Of course, nobody really knew what was happening to her. She was gripping the armrests as she strained to control her giggling. Her teeth were gritted together and her eyes were welling up.
“Now here’s the challenge...” Lily stopped stroking Andrew’s ears and he breathed a sigh of relief as the other girls ceased their nimble fingers as well. He knew Lily, though. And he knew the reprieve would likely be short lived. He made an effort to catch his breath to the best of his ability as Lily continued. “There are some places on her that are super ticklish… but not so much on him.”
“But he has to laugh from the tickle for her to feel it, right?” Cherry stated the obvious in her own question.
“Exactly.” Lily tapped her chin as she looked him over and thought to herself. How do you make someone ticklish? She thought about all of her experiences with Jenni. If there was one thing that the clown was great at, it was getting someone to laugh, even if they weren’t very ticklish. She started thinking about laughter in general, when the idea suddenly popped into her head. She motioned over to Lina and Dina for them to come over and sit down on either side of Andrew. Then, she whispered to Cherry what she wanted the bosomy redhead to do. Even though Andrew couldn’t hear his witchy girlfriend, the look on Cherry’s face told him that he was in trouble. Cherry knelt down by his left side, right next to Lina, and prepared to…
Jenni’s eyes nearly shot out of her head when she felt the gentle fingertips circling her nipples! She grabbed her huge chest, desperately clutching it in her arms as she bent forward once again.
“Hehehehehehehehe...” Her giggling was as quiet as it could be, but several people around her could still tell that something was wrong with her. After all, it’s not every day that someone near you just starts laughing almost non-stop at something. The movie they were all watching wasn’t even a comedy.
As Jenni’s nipples stiffened inside of her bra, she started to worry about another reaction that she might very well have to the situation. A reaction in her panties, to be more specific. Her phone vibrated again. She saw the new text from Lily:
GITCHY GOO… HOW DO YOU FEEL?
“Hahahahahahahahahaha...” It wasn’t full on laughter that emitted from Andrew. His nipples were a little ticklish, but there were two reasons why Jenni was having such an issue, miles away. One was that Cherry was actually quite a skilled tickler. Having very sensitive nipples herself, she knew the best ways to attack them. Several months ago, Jenni had tickled Cherry’s nipples to an outrageous extent and Cherry knew that she was now getting her revenge on the clown vicariously through Andrew. The other crucial element was the twins. Each was near one of Andrew’s ears. They weren’t tickling though. In fact, they weren’t even touching him. All they were doing was giggling. They were giggling like school girls just inches from his ears. This was not only arousing him further… but their laughter was contagious. And he was laughing at being tickled.
“Tickle tickle, Andy...” Cherry teased. Her tickle talk voice wasn’t childish or airy like Jenni’s. It was deeper… huskier… more sensual. It was a voice designed to bring him to erection… like a vixen gasping and sighing during intercourse to excite her partner.
Cherry ran her palms ticklishly over his nipples before lowering her head and teasing the left nipple with the tip of her tongue.
Tears ran down Jenni’s cheeks and she rubbed her thighs together lustfully as the silent giggles exited her perfect lips in a constant flow. In truth, she had been soaked for a little while. In fact, almost as long as Andrew had been erect. Being tickled turned her on more than anything else. And the idea of Lily somehow teasing her from afar was terribly erotic to her. The fingertips now wandered around her breasts, creeping over the nervous flesh in a playful manner. If this continued, Jenni would climax right there in the theater.
“Alright, time for the main course in this tickle feast.” Lily moved over to the box that Andrew had carried in. She undid the bow and pulled out a small collection of small raven feathers. She handed one to each of the girls, before taking hold of his cock by the sides of it. The girls all grouped together around the organ. Lily struck first, gliding her feather up and down the underside.
Jenni had appreciated the break from the tickling. Even as sexually frustrated as she was by that point, she could wipe the tears from her cheeks and at least appear normal to those around her for a second or two. That all ended though, when she felt the feather drift up her slick labia.
“Oh no… hehehe...” She screwed her eyes shut as her bald pussy was so lovingly tickled. Soon, an additional feather was poking and flicking at her perineum, causing her to gasp excitedly. A third feather dusted her asshole and she looked like she was dancing in her seat with a big ticklish grin. Two other feathers danced on her bottom, one on each cheek.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE” While Lily tickled Andrew’s cock, the other girls all had different targets. Sheryl trailed one feather up and down the seam of his perineum while another one tickled his anus. Lina and Dina tickled his butt with their feathers, and Cherry drifted hers around his scrotum. The onslaught had him trembling with the irresistible combination of sexual excitement and ticklishness. Lily began stroking him with a talented hand as her other hand wielded the feather, wiggling it against the swollen purple head.
“Tickle tickle, baby, let it go...” She urged him to orgasm. Cherry began to gasp and coo at him. The twins were giggling again. Sheryl blew cool air between his legs. It was only a couple of minutes before hot semen jetted onto his chest and belly.
The witch smiled.
Jenni walked out with the rest of the audience once the movie was over. At least, she walked to the best of her ability. As she entered the hallway, a new group was getting ready to enter the auditorium for the next show. She unwittingly bumped elbows with a young woman who was walking in with her boyfriend.
“How was it?” The young woman asked.
“Exciting.” Jenni barely managed to say...
