ticklishguy1985
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This was an idea I had been thinking about recently and got the urge to draw it out. My wife and I have played tickle games at the theater before, but the idea of a perfect stranger tickling a random move goer intrigued me a little bit.
I figured I'd give a little back story on this drawing:
It had been a long week for Molly trying to get the Baxter account together for her boss so she decided to take a "mental health day" to recharge. After lounging around the house most of the morning she decided to go to a matinee at the discount movie theater. The theater was completely empty so she took a seat in the very back, slid off her flip flops, and slipped her feet between the seats.
As the lights dimmed, Chuck entered the theater and saw the lone movie goer on the back row. His attention was instantly drawn to her feet poking through the seats, almost like a siren beckoning him to sit there.
Molly was slightly more than annoyed that this stranger had chosen that one seat out of the entire theater to occupy. She contemplated moving her feet, but she was too comfortable and didn't want to have to readjust or move to another seat. Her stubbornness was about to cause a ticklish situation as she felt Chuck's arm wrap around her ankles and his fingers began to dance along the sole of her foot.
I figured I'd give a little back story on this drawing:
It had been a long week for Molly trying to get the Baxter account together for her boss so she decided to take a "mental health day" to recharge. After lounging around the house most of the morning she decided to go to a matinee at the discount movie theater. The theater was completely empty so she took a seat in the very back, slid off her flip flops, and slipped her feet between the seats.
As the lights dimmed, Chuck entered the theater and saw the lone movie goer on the back row. His attention was instantly drawn to her feet poking through the seats, almost like a siren beckoning him to sit there.
Molly was slightly more than annoyed that this stranger had chosen that one seat out of the entire theater to occupy. She contemplated moving her feet, but she was too comfortable and didn't want to have to readjust or move to another seat. Her stubbornness was about to cause a ticklish situation as she felt Chuck's arm wrap around her ankles and his fingers began to dance along the sole of her foot.
