Whoviantrekkie
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So the other day I got to see one of my old friends again from high school for the first time in years. For protection purposes we'll call her Amy. Amy and I first met in high school. She's two years younger than me so we never had class together. We primarily knew each other because we walked and waited at the same bus stop after school. She's about 5'4ish, very petite, white skin, but Asian eyes (She's half Japanese), naturally blonde long hair. She has very tiny feet, and while not a knockout is very cute in a nerdy/gothicy kind of way. I also knew from high school that she was DEATHLY TICKLISH!! Quite honestly, she might actually be the single most ticklish girl that I know personally. I have a distinct memory of high school, that while, waiting at the bus stop, I was actually able to tickle her feet WITHOUT TAKING OFF HER SHOES!!! And she wasn't wearing sandals, or anything open either...she was wearing boots!
We hadn't talked in a while but we got to talking on facebook and skype recently and we had planned to hang out a while back the next time she came into town. The problem is is that when she comes she has to take care of her senile grandmother and ended up having to walk aimlessly around Home Depot for an entire day. I ended up spending approximately four hours out waiting for her and she never showed up. I was ticked off but understanding of her situation. Needless to say, I jokingly said in every online conversation we had since then that I was going to tickle her mercilessly if I ever got around to seeing her! 🙂
Well about a month or so passed and she finally had another opportunity to come back down and visit. I had her wait for me at the local mall's food court and in my head all I could think about was how badly I was going to tickle the hell out of her! Well I saw her, she had changed her hair since high school. It was no longer long blonde and was now short red. She was wearing thick dark-rimmed glasses (Kind of like David Tennant's from Doctor Who), a black headband, black t-shirt, dark jeans, and black tennis shoes. She gave me a gigantic lingering hug and we took turns trying to squeeze the life out of each other before we finally let go. I was going tickle her then but she had just gotten out of a doctor's appointment and gotten a shot. She was feeling nauseous and had a headache and then I decided I wasn't going to tickle her. I actually felt sorry for her and decided she was suffering enough.
We spent the next few hours catching up, wondering around the mall, and shopping. We also talked a lot about her personal life and she opened up about personal scars that were really quite shocking. I really felt bad and I won't repeat anything because even though I'm using a pseudonym for her, it's just too personal to share. I actually admitted to her though kind of reluctantly that I had a foot fetish. Instead of being taken aback by this she proceeded to tell me about how she tries her best to moisturize and take care of her feet. And that she ALWAYS has them painted...usually black. That was definitely a highlight of the day. After some time had passed we decided to go get something to eat and she said that she was craving Wing Stop so we decided to go. As we were walking to the car she was telling me that she felt much better...and that's where the REAL fun began.
We walked over to my car and we got in. We kept talking for a bit before I put my key in the ignition and then I turned to her and said. "Oh by the way before we go...I believe there's something that I need to give you." I then gave the most evil looking grin I could give and started to slowly raise my hand while nonchalantly wriggling my fingers in front of her. Her face then gave a mixed expression of a wide open smile combined with a look of absolute horror in her eyes. I immediately lunged at her and started to tickle her everywhere at once and she let out a deafening "YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YEEEEEEEAHAAHAHA YIP YEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She kept bouncing up and down in her seat and thrashing her arms around. I just went to town on her and tickled her stomach, ribs, and armpits but she didn't so much laugh as she just sort of flailed around, yipping like a chihuahua on crack. I then started to work my way down and tickle her knees and then she started changing to a softer but very frantic "TeeheheheYAWWHAHAHAHAHA!!!" I didn't get her feet but I worked all the way from behind her thighs and then started gently stroking her socked ankles and then she let out a great big "NYEEAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAA!!!!!!" She very quickly positioned herself in the chair where I couldn't get to her feet but I just kept going at it on the back of her ribs and that's when she finally let out a semi-audible word, "STEEEEEAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAPPPP!!!!" I stopped for a second and I guess God had excellent timing that day because the very nanosecond that I stopped her grandma called asking where she was. She answered the phone completely out of breathe, bright red, and still laughing in sort of a state of tickle shell shock as she explained to her grandma that I was going to take her home that night. After she hung up I turned the car on and then quickly put my hand back up and looked at her. She simultaneously got into a defensive position and gave me the impression that she was going to whip out the pocket knife she had on her if I tried. I did this jest anyway and decided to just go straight to Wing Stop.
We got to Wing Stop and once again I pulled up my hand and once again she told me to back the fuck off without saying anything. We got our food, continued to talk, casually, and very seriously. We both really opened up to each other about our feelings. Nothing happened, I like her but she had just gotten out of a breakup from a boyfriend who's stalking and somewhat harassing her. We both agreed that it would just be too fast to move into anything serious. We spent a good couple hours just talking and we decided that before I drop her off at her grandma's that we would swing back to my place for a minute. I had just moved and as a result am surrounded by things I'm trying to get rid of. I decided to give her my miniature talking Pikachu doll from the 90's (She has kind of a Pikachu obsession).
So we drove back to my house to get the Pikachu. She waited in the car while I went inside to grab it from my room. I got it for her and handed it to her in the car and her face lit up like a Christmas tree. She kept squeezing its stomach to make it say the "Pika pika" noise, and in a moment of pure improvisation I lunged at her saying "I wonder if the same thing happens with you!!??" I lunged at her and started squeezing her stomach and sure enough she let out a "YIP YIPEAH YEE YIP YIP YIP!" She then proceeded to fall back against the car door and screamed out "PIKACHU ATTACK!" as she through the Pikachu at my head. I just kept tickling her everywhere without even flinching. As I was mercilessly wriggling my fingers up and down her flailing body I taunted her by saying, "Pikachu uses tackle. It's not very effective. 'Whoviantrekkie' uses tickle attack. It's Super-effective." I stopped after a little bit to let her catch her breathe.
After a little bit of talking I reached over and gave her a hug. I apologized and just sort of cuddled her for just a few seconds and said I'm sorry. She said, "It's okay you owed me a tickle anyway." "Yeah you're right," I replied..."Okay ten more seconds." I then started mercilessly tickling her ribs, sides, armpits, and back while VERY slowly counting, "1 one-thousand, 2 one-thousand, 3 one-thousand..." After I finally got to ten I just kept going for a couple of seconds and stopped. She was completely flustered and I got back into my seat. I decided that she had enough torture for one day...but I wasn't done yet.
I changed it up and decided not to "Torture" her but I decided to be more playful and started teasing her. I would say a witty remark and then pinch her stomach to make her "YIP". I started doing that at random spots and I said, "It's soo cute! Your soo ticklish everywhere!" Amy proceeded to explain to me that she has extremely sensitive skin and that its easy for her skin to get irritated. I proceeded to try and check out some slightly more unusual spots. I started lightly tickling her behind her ears and she started squirming around a bit in her seat and had this adorable little giggle/puppy dog whimper. I thought about and then proceeded to move to her forehead and she did the same thing. "I'm like an animal when you tickle me there!" She let out. I then proceeded to tickle underneath her chin and she tilted her head up as far back as she could and her whimper became gradually louder and more apparent. "MPH MPPH MPPH MPPPHPPHPHPHHPHAAAHH STAAAWWWP!!" She let out. I tried out her shoulders and she just squirmed around and smiled a big smile in her seat. I then tickled the palms of her hands. At first she didn't react and said, "No that doesn't tickle there, its just notttAAAHAA OKAY NOW THAT TICKLES STOOOP!!!" The last place I check I found out she's extremely ticklish inside her elbows. I'm pretty sure that outside of private areas and unfortunately her feet which she VERY carefully kept out of reach the whole time. I tickled Amy on every inch of her and she just plain suffered for it!! After a little while I stopped and realized that I really had to take her home. So I finally gave my last few tickles of the night and drove her home.
On the way there we talked for a little bit but were mostly silent. She was busy texting her friend in the military who was stationed out of state. She was doing this the entire day and was basically fucking with him and sending him aggrivating joke texts throughout the day. We finally made it back to Amy's grandmother's house and I gave her two great big affectionate hugs. Before she left she told me that she had sent her friend another joke text making fun of him for a funny incident that happened on base. The last thing he messaged her before she left my car said, "Okay that's it! I'M GOING TO TICKLE YOU!!!"...
We hadn't talked in a while but we got to talking on facebook and skype recently and we had planned to hang out a while back the next time she came into town. The problem is is that when she comes she has to take care of her senile grandmother and ended up having to walk aimlessly around Home Depot for an entire day. I ended up spending approximately four hours out waiting for her and she never showed up. I was ticked off but understanding of her situation. Needless to say, I jokingly said in every online conversation we had since then that I was going to tickle her mercilessly if I ever got around to seeing her! 🙂
Well about a month or so passed and she finally had another opportunity to come back down and visit. I had her wait for me at the local mall's food court and in my head all I could think about was how badly I was going to tickle the hell out of her! Well I saw her, she had changed her hair since high school. It was no longer long blonde and was now short red. She was wearing thick dark-rimmed glasses (Kind of like David Tennant's from Doctor Who), a black headband, black t-shirt, dark jeans, and black tennis shoes. She gave me a gigantic lingering hug and we took turns trying to squeeze the life out of each other before we finally let go. I was going tickle her then but she had just gotten out of a doctor's appointment and gotten a shot. She was feeling nauseous and had a headache and then I decided I wasn't going to tickle her. I actually felt sorry for her and decided she was suffering enough.
We spent the next few hours catching up, wondering around the mall, and shopping. We also talked a lot about her personal life and she opened up about personal scars that were really quite shocking. I really felt bad and I won't repeat anything because even though I'm using a pseudonym for her, it's just too personal to share. I actually admitted to her though kind of reluctantly that I had a foot fetish. Instead of being taken aback by this she proceeded to tell me about how she tries her best to moisturize and take care of her feet. And that she ALWAYS has them painted...usually black. That was definitely a highlight of the day. After some time had passed we decided to go get something to eat and she said that she was craving Wing Stop so we decided to go. As we were walking to the car she was telling me that she felt much better...and that's where the REAL fun began.
We walked over to my car and we got in. We kept talking for a bit before I put my key in the ignition and then I turned to her and said. "Oh by the way before we go...I believe there's something that I need to give you." I then gave the most evil looking grin I could give and started to slowly raise my hand while nonchalantly wriggling my fingers in front of her. Her face then gave a mixed expression of a wide open smile combined with a look of absolute horror in her eyes. I immediately lunged at her and started to tickle her everywhere at once and she let out a deafening "YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YIP YEEEEEEEAHAAHAHA YIP YEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She kept bouncing up and down in her seat and thrashing her arms around. I just went to town on her and tickled her stomach, ribs, and armpits but she didn't so much laugh as she just sort of flailed around, yipping like a chihuahua on crack. I then started to work my way down and tickle her knees and then she started changing to a softer but very frantic "TeeheheheYAWWHAHAHAHAHA!!!" I didn't get her feet but I worked all the way from behind her thighs and then started gently stroking her socked ankles and then she let out a great big "NYEEAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAA!!!!!!" She very quickly positioned herself in the chair where I couldn't get to her feet but I just kept going at it on the back of her ribs and that's when she finally let out a semi-audible word, "STEEEEEAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAPPPP!!!!" I stopped for a second and I guess God had excellent timing that day because the very nanosecond that I stopped her grandma called asking where she was. She answered the phone completely out of breathe, bright red, and still laughing in sort of a state of tickle shell shock as she explained to her grandma that I was going to take her home that night. After she hung up I turned the car on and then quickly put my hand back up and looked at her. She simultaneously got into a defensive position and gave me the impression that she was going to whip out the pocket knife she had on her if I tried. I did this jest anyway and decided to just go straight to Wing Stop.
We got to Wing Stop and once again I pulled up my hand and once again she told me to back the fuck off without saying anything. We got our food, continued to talk, casually, and very seriously. We both really opened up to each other about our feelings. Nothing happened, I like her but she had just gotten out of a breakup from a boyfriend who's stalking and somewhat harassing her. We both agreed that it would just be too fast to move into anything serious. We spent a good couple hours just talking and we decided that before I drop her off at her grandma's that we would swing back to my place for a minute. I had just moved and as a result am surrounded by things I'm trying to get rid of. I decided to give her my miniature talking Pikachu doll from the 90's (She has kind of a Pikachu obsession).
So we drove back to my house to get the Pikachu. She waited in the car while I went inside to grab it from my room. I got it for her and handed it to her in the car and her face lit up like a Christmas tree. She kept squeezing its stomach to make it say the "Pika pika" noise, and in a moment of pure improvisation I lunged at her saying "I wonder if the same thing happens with you!!??" I lunged at her and started squeezing her stomach and sure enough she let out a "YIP YIPEAH YEE YIP YIP YIP!" She then proceeded to fall back against the car door and screamed out "PIKACHU ATTACK!" as she through the Pikachu at my head. I just kept tickling her everywhere without even flinching. As I was mercilessly wriggling my fingers up and down her flailing body I taunted her by saying, "Pikachu uses tackle. It's not very effective. 'Whoviantrekkie' uses tickle attack. It's Super-effective." I stopped after a little bit to let her catch her breathe.
After a little bit of talking I reached over and gave her a hug. I apologized and just sort of cuddled her for just a few seconds and said I'm sorry. She said, "It's okay you owed me a tickle anyway." "Yeah you're right," I replied..."Okay ten more seconds." I then started mercilessly tickling her ribs, sides, armpits, and back while VERY slowly counting, "1 one-thousand, 2 one-thousand, 3 one-thousand..." After I finally got to ten I just kept going for a couple of seconds and stopped. She was completely flustered and I got back into my seat. I decided that she had enough torture for one day...but I wasn't done yet.
I changed it up and decided not to "Torture" her but I decided to be more playful and started teasing her. I would say a witty remark and then pinch her stomach to make her "YIP". I started doing that at random spots and I said, "It's soo cute! Your soo ticklish everywhere!" Amy proceeded to explain to me that she has extremely sensitive skin and that its easy for her skin to get irritated. I proceeded to try and check out some slightly more unusual spots. I started lightly tickling her behind her ears and she started squirming around a bit in her seat and had this adorable little giggle/puppy dog whimper. I thought about and then proceeded to move to her forehead and she did the same thing. "I'm like an animal when you tickle me there!" She let out. I then proceeded to tickle underneath her chin and she tilted her head up as far back as she could and her whimper became gradually louder and more apparent. "MPH MPPH MPPH MPPPHPPHPHPHHPHAAAHH STAAAWWWP!!" She let out. I tried out her shoulders and she just squirmed around and smiled a big smile in her seat. I then tickled the palms of her hands. At first she didn't react and said, "No that doesn't tickle there, its just notttAAAHAA OKAY NOW THAT TICKLES STOOOP!!!" The last place I check I found out she's extremely ticklish inside her elbows. I'm pretty sure that outside of private areas and unfortunately her feet which she VERY carefully kept out of reach the whole time. I tickled Amy on every inch of her and she just plain suffered for it!! After a little while I stopped and realized that I really had to take her home. So I finally gave my last few tickles of the night and drove her home.
On the way there we talked for a little bit but were mostly silent. She was busy texting her friend in the military who was stationed out of state. She was doing this the entire day and was basically fucking with him and sending him aggrivating joke texts throughout the day. We finally made it back to Amy's grandmother's house and I gave her two great big affectionate hugs. Before she left she told me that she had sent her friend another joke text making fun of him for a funny incident that happened on base. The last thing he messaged her before she left my car said, "Okay that's it! I'M GOING TO TICKLE YOU!!!"...
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