This week I stole a few cute tickles from my guy friend (not the one from my previous entry, but the more previous ones, if you've read them).
My friend was sitting down on the grass during lunch, and I stood over him. He was having fun with his other friends sitting on the ground with him. We sorta started messing around, reaching behind him to secure my legs to his back, and putting his arms up behind him to strap behind my back. Well, later on, he asked for help to get up, and put his hands over his head so I could grab them. I pulled, but he didn't help me. I'm rather short and very small compared to him, who was rather chubby but had a teddy bear sort of look to him.
"Stop! You're gonna drag me!" he said. I pulled his arms up above his head. "Never mind," he said. But I laughed at him and held them there. I wrapped my arm around his elbows, reached down, and wiggled my fingers into his right armpit. He jumped and immediately put his arms down. "WoOAH! AAH! HAHSHTAP!" I let go and he got up on his own.
A couple days later, we were in the same position. He sat on the ground and I stood above him. This time, he started fooling around more. In front of him, barely in his reach was another one of his friends who he kept poking in the side and laughing at her. I squat down and started lightly poking his sides with my fingernails. He had a late reaction, but he arched back and started giggling. Eventually, he took my hands and pulled them over his neck to make me lean over him. "Hah! gotchya!"
He held me there for about a second, and I stood up and placed my fingers at the base of his neck. His neck is almost as ticklish as his armpits, but it's still a place that would pretty much drive him nuts. He cringed. I poked my fingernails into his neck and he tensed his shoulders, trapping my fingers into his neck unmoving.
"YAAH!!" He skrieked. "STOHAP!"
"I'm not even doing anything," I laughed. But he didn't listen. Just then I started wiggling my trapped fingers into his neck. His giggles turned to high pitched laughter.
"AAAH!HAHahahahaha! STAHAHAHP!" I stopped, but my hands were still trapped. After he finally relaxed his shoulders, my fingers escaped, but I did this procedure throughout the rest of the lunch period. Eventually I got him to a state of silent laughing and whimpering, of which made me feel guilty and let him go.
My friend was sitting down on the grass during lunch, and I stood over him. He was having fun with his other friends sitting on the ground with him. We sorta started messing around, reaching behind him to secure my legs to his back, and putting his arms up behind him to strap behind my back. Well, later on, he asked for help to get up, and put his hands over his head so I could grab them. I pulled, but he didn't help me. I'm rather short and very small compared to him, who was rather chubby but had a teddy bear sort of look to him.
"Stop! You're gonna drag me!" he said. I pulled his arms up above his head. "Never mind," he said. But I laughed at him and held them there. I wrapped my arm around his elbows, reached down, and wiggled my fingers into his right armpit. He jumped and immediately put his arms down. "WoOAH! AAH! HAHSHTAP!" I let go and he got up on his own.
A couple days later, we were in the same position. He sat on the ground and I stood above him. This time, he started fooling around more. In front of him, barely in his reach was another one of his friends who he kept poking in the side and laughing at her. I squat down and started lightly poking his sides with my fingernails. He had a late reaction, but he arched back and started giggling. Eventually, he took my hands and pulled them over his neck to make me lean over him. "Hah! gotchya!"
He held me there for about a second, and I stood up and placed my fingers at the base of his neck. His neck is almost as ticklish as his armpits, but it's still a place that would pretty much drive him nuts. He cringed. I poked my fingernails into his neck and he tensed his shoulders, trapping my fingers into his neck unmoving.
"YAAH!!" He skrieked. "STOHAP!"
"I'm not even doing anything," I laughed. But he didn't listen. Just then I started wiggling my trapped fingers into his neck. His giggles turned to high pitched laughter.
"AAAH!HAHahahahaha! STAHAHAHP!" I stopped, but my hands were still trapped. After he finally relaxed his shoulders, my fingers escaped, but I did this procedure throughout the rest of the lunch period. Eventually I got him to a state of silent laughing and whimpering, of which made me feel guilty and let him go.
