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Here is part 2 of Chapter 17 of The Tickle Cartel. I hope you enjoy it! Please let me know what you think, and thank you for reading!
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Chapter 17: Prep Week, Day 7: Part 1
Jen, Zoe, Aurora, and Catalina all headed to Miss Akari after she dismissed the class to their activities. “Hi, you four,” the teacher seemed greatly relieved to be away from the four tickling Transporters. “So, Aurora and Catalina, heads or tails for starting as the capturer?”
“Heads,” Aurora chose.
“Tails,” Catalina took the opposite option.
Miss Akari flipped a coin in her hand and announced, “It’s heads, so Jen and Aurora will start out as the capturers. Zoe and Catalina, go get rope from the back while I give your partners a spot to target on you.” After the other two students left, the teacher informed Jen and Aurora that they would be going after their partners’ feet. She then dismissed them to capture and tickle their partners.
“You ready to be tickled?” Jen asked Catalina when she took the rope from her partner.
“If you can catch me,” Catalina dared with a glimmer in her eyes.
“Start when you’re ready,” Miss Akari directed the two ticklish capture groups.
At this, Jen lunged for Catalina, and the Argentinian student’s eyes got wide before she just ducked away from the capture attempt. Undeterred, Jen bounced back up and chased her target, finally tackling her to the ground when the latter looked back to check her pursuer. Immediately, Jen turned around and began to attack her soon-to-be-prisoner’s feet, and Catalina began cackling. She pounded her arms on the ground, leading Jen to learn that despite this not being her ticklee’s worst spot, it seemed like it was close to it. Having gained an advantage, the tickler continued to work over the bare feet until she felt like she could easily bind the ankles together. Jen quickly tied Catalina’s ankles together, then tickled the toes for a few seconds before going for her prisoner’s wrists. The resistance that Catalina offered was far too insufficient to prevent her wrists from being bound, and then Jen pulled the four bound limbs together to finish the hogtie. “Gotcha, Catalina,” Jen teased her ticklee before digging into her armpits.
“EEEEEEEEEE NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” Catalina squealed immediately when the armpit tickling started. It only took half a minute to get the ticklee into pure laughter, as she desperately rocked back and forth. However, since Jen was tickling on either side of Catalina’s body, she maintained a somewhat light control of her prisoner, which proved to be enough to keep her in place for the remaining tickle torture time.
Once the twelve minutes were up, Miss Akari proclaimed, “Jen and Aurora, stop tickling your prisoners and untie them. Catalina and Zoe, you have three minutes before you need to be up here to receive your assignments.” After untying her ticklee, Jen got her some water, and Catalina was soon sitting up. Before long, Jen’s opponent headed up with Zoe to talk to Miss Akari, and upon her return, she received the rope from Jen. She did not say anything before the teacher initiated the next ticklish captures, “Start when you’re ready!”
Unlike Jen’s aggressive approach, Catalina chose a more cautious strategy to ticklishly capture her opponent. The tickler slowly came towards her future ticklee, staring her down like a hawk and ready to adjust to any movements. As Jen analyzed Catalina’s plan of attack, making sudden movements to see how the capturer responded, she realized that she would have to feign to one side to get out of a quick capture. Jen executed her plan perfectly, feigning to her right side and then rushing to the left in an attempt to create distance between her and her pursuer. Unfortunately for the victim of the exercise, Catalina had anticipated this sort of move, and she pounced on Jen when the latter made her move. Jen managed to escape this quick grab, albeit with a squeal, when her tickler abandoned her upper body in an effort to tickle her bare feet into submission. A few fingernails managing to hit her soles was all the tickling that the ticklee had to endure before she was free and up again. As Catalina dove to try and get her target’s ankles back in her grasp, Jen jumped up and dashed away, putting the desired distance between her and her opponent.
“Alright, you got away from me that time,” the capturer declared as she got up from her failed attempt. “Clearly, you are good at escaping, but now I know that. It won’t happen again.”
“We’ll just have to see about that,” Jen retorted as Catalina began her slow approach again. As the capturer moved closer and closer, her victim prepared another escape attempt, this time feigning to both sides before rushing to the original one. Again, Catalina seemed to have the plan figured out, and she tackled her target to the ground again. A few fingers skittering over the back of Jen’s knee took away her focus long enough for the tickler to secure the bare ankles in her grasp, and then the real tickles started. Five fingers began working over the ten trapped toes, and Jen was forced to laugh, albeit not that loudly. To set up for binding her ticklee, Catalina opted to just tickle and tickle and tickle, lulling Jen into a state where she thought the light foot tickles would not stop. By the time that the ticklee realized the tickles had ceased, her ankles were bound with the rope. The tickler restarted the process after Jen’s lower limbs were secure, only to suddenly stop it and unexpectedly tie the ticklee’s wrists together. After Jen’s arms and legs were secured separately, it was only a matter of time until they were tied together, as she was now effectively unable to move.
Catalina made quick work of the final part of the hogtie, and then she went to town on Jen’s sensitive sides. Every time the ticklee managed to squirm to cover up a side, she was ‘punished’ with tickling on the front of her bare belly and bellybutton. Jen enjoyed all this tickling, even though her tickler was not the most experienced, since it was her favorite spot to be tickled. Eventually, Miss Akari stepped in and ended the twelve-minute tickle session, and Catalina untied her ticklee.
After drinking a glass of water, Jen and Catalina joined Zoe and Aurora near Miss Akari, awaiting the decision of who was staying and who would go to the tickle spot machine. The teacher delivered the news right away, “Jen and Catalina, you will move on to the tickle spot machine testing and come back here later. Aurora, you may go back and wait for Zoe to return with her assigned tickle targeting spot.” As Jen and Catalina left for their next activity, Miss Akari announced to everyone in the room, “Time to switch stations! Gabriella and Theresa, you’re next for the ticklish captures. Jen and Catalina, tell Camille and Sienna to come in here for their tickle fights.”
The two students headed out to the other building, where they informed Camille and Sienna that their tickle spot testing time was up. Once the others had left, Allison addressed her new subjects, “Hello, you two. Who wants to go first in the machine?”
“I will go,” Catalina volunteered before Jen had a chance to speak up. “I just tickled Jen, and she might need time to recover.”
Although Jen had no such recovery issues, she also had no objections to her partner going first, so she waited as Allison restrained Catalina on the wall. “Alright, do you remember how to operate the machine?” the Tester questioned Jen.
“I believe so,” Jen stated as the two headed towards the machine, which had already been turned on. She pressed the ‘Start Scan’ button on the machine, and just like last time, a low hum came out as Catalina’s tickle spots were analyzed. Once the process was finished, Jen zoomed in on different spots of the body on the screen, finding that the machine agreed that the ticklee’s armpits were her most ticklish spot. The tickler turned to the Tester, who gave the go-ahead to question Catalina.
“Hello, this young lady here… sorry, I never got your name?” Allison asked Jen.
“I’m Jen,” Jen replied, realizing that she had never given her name to the Tester.
“Yes, Jen here will be asking you some questions, ticklee,” Allison continued her interrupted sentence before giving way to Jen.
“Um, yes, so, um, what is your name?” Jen stumbled over the first basic question.
“Catalina.” The ticklee had also been somewhat surprised that the Tester was taking a backseat in the questioning, but Jen’s stumbles allowed her to compose herself and answer confidently.
“Good to know, Catalina,” Jen reasserted control. “And your age?”
“I am thirty-three years old,” Catalina declared.
“Good,” Jen thought that Catalina did not look that much older than her, but progressed to the final inquiry without hesitation. “Catalina, what is your most ticklish spot?”
“My armpits,” the ticklee blushed as she answered.
“Good job; that’s what our machine says, too,” Jen encouraged her partner.
“And now, we’re going to tickle those armpits for eight minutes or so,” Allison rejoined the conversation. “Get ready to laugh, Catalina!”
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Catalina burst into the same laughter as when Jen had tickled her underarms earlier. “THAHAHAHAT AHAHAHAHAHAHA!” As it turned out, Catalina’s armpits were sufficiently ticklish that she could only form a single word at a time. Very soon, those scattered words were spent begging for the tickling to stop, and, of course, the two ticklers did not listen. The ticklee fell into pure laughter decently quickly, and near the end of the tickle session, she was silently laughing. Once the silent laughter started, Jen and Allison significantly slowed their tickling, and they immediately stopped when a timer beeped. Jen helped the Tester release her partner before grabbing some water from the back of the room. After giving the water to Catalina, the future Dungeon Tickler offered herself up on the tickle spot machine’s pedestal, and she was soon tied up.
Catalina got up after Jen was restrained, and she operated the tickle spot machine with Allison as a guide. When the machine had given them Jen’s tickle spots, the two came up to Jen and Catalina did not hesitate to start the questionnaire, “Young lady, what is your name?”
“Jen,” Jen gave the name that they all knew.
“Good, and your age?” Catalina continued.
“Nineteen,” Jen provided her age.
“Good job; now, where is your most ticklish spot?” Jen’s partner inquired.
“My belly and specifically, my bellybutton.” Already knowing that the tickling would be fun, Jen did not hesitate to answer.
“Good, time for you to be tickled like Catalina was,” Allison proclaimed.
“AHAHAHAHAHA THAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHICKLEHEHES SOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Jen happily laughed as twenty fingers tickled her torso. Unlike when she was on the giving end, the conversation between ticklers and ticklee lasted the entire time Jen was being tickled. Catalina and Allison, mostly Allison, ended up adding in some teasing, but it was nothing like Kara or some of the more experienced ticklers whose fingers Jen had been under. Despite the inadequate teasing, the competent tickling caused Jen to enjoy the tickle treatment on her tummy for all eight minutes. Allison released her from the chains when the time was up, and the recent ticklee hopped down with the same energy she had when she came into the room. A couple of minutes after Jen accepted a water bottle from Catalina, Zoe and Aurora entered the room, prompting the current pair to leave for their tickle fight with the four other Transporters.
“Hello, and what are your names?” the Transporter that had spoken up earlier questioned Catalina and Jen when they arrived.
“I am Catalina, and this is Jen,” the former spoke for both of them.
“Well, Catalina and Jen, are you ready to be initiated into the Transporter ranks with this tickle fight?” the Transporter asked, not bothering to give her or her teammates’ names.
“Yes!” Jen and Catalina replied together, both ready for the tickle fight to commence.
“Alright, let’s go!” As if having double the team members was not enough of an advantage, the Transporter group had surrounded the trainee pair before the tickle fight even started. Immediately, Jen and Catalina were enduring pokes all over their bikini-clad bodies, and it was made obvious right away that they had next to no chance of winning. The Argentinian student was soon picked out as the weaker one, and once one of the Transporters got her fingers in the ticklish armpits, the remaining student came under attack from all three other ticklers. Although Jen managed to get a few tickles in on some exposed parts of her opponents’ upper bodies, she was no match for three ticklers. She refused to surrender, so they simply picked her up and tied her next to Catalina on a table.
After losing the clearly unfair tickle fight, Jen’s abdomen and Catalina’s armpits were thoroughly attacked. The two laughed hysterically side by side for the remainder of their nearly thirty-minute tickle session at the hands of four talented Transporters. By the time the devastating tickle torture was done, both students had gone into pure or silent laughter, with Catalina alternating between the two, while Jen was able to maintain her breath. The Transporter ticklers did get them each an energy bar and water before the time stopped, but both students were still slightly disappointed at the fixed tickle fight. However, they finished up the half hour rotation without complaining to their ticklers, both fearing that speaking up would lead to more tickles, and they hurried over to their teacher when she announced the station change.
“Alright, Jen and Camille, you can go fetch the ropes for your partners,” Miss Akari instructed upon all four ticklish capture students coming to her.
Jen handed the rope to Catalina when she arrived, immediately noticing that her partner wore a wide, devious smile on her face. Although not worried in the slightest, Jen anticipated that the tickling to come would be particularly intense, especially because of how effectively the Transporters tickled her partner out of her mind. Catalina stared Jen down until Miss Akari announced the beginning of the ticklish captures, and then, in contrast to her previous strategy, charged Jen. The future Dungeon Tickler’s eyes went wide in shock at the unexpected rush, and she nearly let herself get caught right away. At the last moment, she ducked underneath her approaching opponent’s arms, diving past the captor in a quick escape attempt. Catalina spun around on a dime, chasing after her target, and quickly caught up with her. Jen burst into squeals as fingers spidered her sides, but she managed to throw off her tickler with a strong twist, and, still standing, ran away from the impending tickling.
However, Catalina was ruthless, and she jumped on top of Jen within several seconds, this time pinning her target to the ground. The torso tickling commenced without hesitation, and the ticklee’s laughter grew louder and louder with every wiggle of a finger. Despite her incredibly sensitive stomach being tickled, Jen managed to keep her arms up, so her ankles became the logical target for tying. The captor sat on her prisoner’s legs while she bound the ankles together, and then she flipped around and resumed the tummy tickles with more intensity. Not wanting to be tied up, Jen forced her arms to stay stiff above her head, and even after five minutes of tickling, her tickler still had to use all her effort to force them down and together so they could be restrained. The ticklee continued to fight against the bondage until her wrists and ankles were secured together in the hogtie, but the energy that the tickling Transporters had sapped did not come back so easily this time. Now having a helpless captive, Catalina wordlessly turned Jen on her side and launched a ferocious tickle assault on the bare belly, making a special effort to get the button in the center. Jen was in hysterics, albeit happy hysterics, for the remainder of the twelve-minute period. Although she enjoyed the tickles, she was very glad for the break when Catalina ceased the tickling treatment. She accepted the water from her partner before going up to the front to get her ticklish capture target from the teacher.
“Jen, Camille, you will be tickling your partner’s upper body to get them to submit this time,” Miss Akari informed the two happy students. “Sides, armpits, stomachs, ribs, anything above the waist is fair game. Have fun, you two.”
Jen headed back to her partner with the same grin that had been on Catalina’s face just fifteen minutes earlier, eagerly taking the rope from her ticklish target. After the teacher initiated the ticklish capture, the future Dungeon Tickler approached her opponent slowly, with her arms wide open and the rope spread between them. This intimidating look only lasted a few seconds before Jen rushed Catalina, who easily avoided the first pass. Transferring all the rope to one hand, the tickler made a second pass at her target, this time adjusting better to Catalina’s escape attempt. The capturer dropped the rope in time to wrap her arms around the captive for the exercise, and then she gently took her partner to the ground.
Once they were both on the ground, Jen’s fingers dove into the ticklee’s ribs, making Catalina squeal loudly. The tickling fingers quickly made their way up to the somewhat exposed armpits, and despite the ticklee’s efforts to pull her arms in and cover her most ticklish spot up, Jen managed to just get a few nails in there. Right away, the arms that were mostly pulled in completed their defensive move, which only put Catalina in a worse situation. With no choice but to tickle to get her trapped fingers out, Jen launched a ferocious attack on the center of the armpits. The ticklee soon weakened enough that Jen could pull her hands out, and she immediately used her newly freed fingers to grasp the rope and tie her prisoner’s wrists together. A few more tickles on the captive’s ribs and armpits made sure that she was helpless to resist her ankles being bound, and another tickle attack on the armpits allowed Jen to finish the hogtie.
Now that Catalina was hogtied, her armpits had become much more exposed, and Jen took advantage of the unprotected nature of her ticklee’s most ticklish spot. Catalina screamed and begged for the remainder of the tickle time, but Jen did not let up in the slightest, making sure that she tickled the underarms for every second of her final ticklish capture practice. She only relented when Miss Akari gave the order, and then she immediately went back to the caring tickler that she was at heart, releasing Catalina and getting her water. While Jen, Camille, and the four tickling Transporters were helping their ticklees recover, Miss Akari left to fetch Gabriella and Theresa.
Once the teacher returned with the final two students, everyone took their seats again, and Miss Akari quickly dismissed Allison and the other four Transporters. “Alright, everyone,” she announced, “those were the last practice activities for Transporter Training. Now, it is time to decide which Transporter career you want to pursue. I will call on each of you, and after you state your choice, head to the back of the room and get the appropriate paper back there. It will tell you where to go and what time your first day of further training starts.”
As Miss Akari went through the class, each Transporter specialty was picked by at least one person. The risky Seizer Training was only chosen by Theresa, while Tester Training proved to be the most popular in this class, with Jen, Camille, Catalina, Sienna, and Zoe all opting for it. Gabriella and Aurora decided that they wanted to go into Shipper Training, preferring the unknown to one of the two more tickling-based Transporter careers. Although she would not actually be going to Tester Training, Jen picked up the paper that had a date and location to start. Once everyone had their assignments for specialized Transporter Training, Miss Akari closed the class, “Everyone, it was such a joy to have you here, and I wish you the best of luck in your continued training. I hope you all have a wonderful time as Transporters, and I hope to see you all around. Congratulations; you have all passed basic Transporter Training.” There was a little excited discussion amongst the students following the finish, and then everyone filtered out of the classroom. Jen’s tone was bright as she called Rebecca, and she remained cheery when her host pulled up to take her away from Transporter Training forever.
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Jen, Zoe, Aurora, and Catalina all headed to Miss Akari after she dismissed the class to their activities. “Hi, you four,” the teacher seemed greatly relieved to be away from the four tickling Transporters. “So, Aurora and Catalina, heads or tails for starting as the capturer?”
“Heads,” Aurora chose.
“Tails,” Catalina took the opposite option.
Miss Akari flipped a coin in her hand and announced, “It’s heads, so Jen and Aurora will start out as the capturers. Zoe and Catalina, go get rope from the back while I give your partners a spot to target on you.” After the other two students left, the teacher informed Jen and Aurora that they would be going after their partners’ feet. She then dismissed them to capture and tickle their partners.
“You ready to be tickled?” Jen asked Catalina when she took the rope from her partner.
“If you can catch me,” Catalina dared with a glimmer in her eyes.
“Start when you’re ready,” Miss Akari directed the two ticklish capture groups.
At this, Jen lunged for Catalina, and the Argentinian student’s eyes got wide before she just ducked away from the capture attempt. Undeterred, Jen bounced back up and chased her target, finally tackling her to the ground when the latter looked back to check her pursuer. Immediately, Jen turned around and began to attack her soon-to-be-prisoner’s feet, and Catalina began cackling. She pounded her arms on the ground, leading Jen to learn that despite this not being her ticklee’s worst spot, it seemed like it was close to it. Having gained an advantage, the tickler continued to work over the bare feet until she felt like she could easily bind the ankles together. Jen quickly tied Catalina’s ankles together, then tickled the toes for a few seconds before going for her prisoner’s wrists. The resistance that Catalina offered was far too insufficient to prevent her wrists from being bound, and then Jen pulled the four bound limbs together to finish the hogtie. “Gotcha, Catalina,” Jen teased her ticklee before digging into her armpits.
“EEEEEEEEEE NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” Catalina squealed immediately when the armpit tickling started. It only took half a minute to get the ticklee into pure laughter, as she desperately rocked back and forth. However, since Jen was tickling on either side of Catalina’s body, she maintained a somewhat light control of her prisoner, which proved to be enough to keep her in place for the remaining tickle torture time.
Once the twelve minutes were up, Miss Akari proclaimed, “Jen and Aurora, stop tickling your prisoners and untie them. Catalina and Zoe, you have three minutes before you need to be up here to receive your assignments.” After untying her ticklee, Jen got her some water, and Catalina was soon sitting up. Before long, Jen’s opponent headed up with Zoe to talk to Miss Akari, and upon her return, she received the rope from Jen. She did not say anything before the teacher initiated the next ticklish captures, “Start when you’re ready!”
Unlike Jen’s aggressive approach, Catalina chose a more cautious strategy to ticklishly capture her opponent. The tickler slowly came towards her future ticklee, staring her down like a hawk and ready to adjust to any movements. As Jen analyzed Catalina’s plan of attack, making sudden movements to see how the capturer responded, she realized that she would have to feign to one side to get out of a quick capture. Jen executed her plan perfectly, feigning to her right side and then rushing to the left in an attempt to create distance between her and her pursuer. Unfortunately for the victim of the exercise, Catalina had anticipated this sort of move, and she pounced on Jen when the latter made her move. Jen managed to escape this quick grab, albeit with a squeal, when her tickler abandoned her upper body in an effort to tickle her bare feet into submission. A few fingernails managing to hit her soles was all the tickling that the ticklee had to endure before she was free and up again. As Catalina dove to try and get her target’s ankles back in her grasp, Jen jumped up and dashed away, putting the desired distance between her and her opponent.
“Alright, you got away from me that time,” the capturer declared as she got up from her failed attempt. “Clearly, you are good at escaping, but now I know that. It won’t happen again.”
“We’ll just have to see about that,” Jen retorted as Catalina began her slow approach again. As the capturer moved closer and closer, her victim prepared another escape attempt, this time feigning to both sides before rushing to the original one. Again, Catalina seemed to have the plan figured out, and she tackled her target to the ground again. A few fingers skittering over the back of Jen’s knee took away her focus long enough for the tickler to secure the bare ankles in her grasp, and then the real tickles started. Five fingers began working over the ten trapped toes, and Jen was forced to laugh, albeit not that loudly. To set up for binding her ticklee, Catalina opted to just tickle and tickle and tickle, lulling Jen into a state where she thought the light foot tickles would not stop. By the time that the ticklee realized the tickles had ceased, her ankles were bound with the rope. The tickler restarted the process after Jen’s lower limbs were secure, only to suddenly stop it and unexpectedly tie the ticklee’s wrists together. After Jen’s arms and legs were secured separately, it was only a matter of time until they were tied together, as she was now effectively unable to move.
Catalina made quick work of the final part of the hogtie, and then she went to town on Jen’s sensitive sides. Every time the ticklee managed to squirm to cover up a side, she was ‘punished’ with tickling on the front of her bare belly and bellybutton. Jen enjoyed all this tickling, even though her tickler was not the most experienced, since it was her favorite spot to be tickled. Eventually, Miss Akari stepped in and ended the twelve-minute tickle session, and Catalina untied her ticklee.
After drinking a glass of water, Jen and Catalina joined Zoe and Aurora near Miss Akari, awaiting the decision of who was staying and who would go to the tickle spot machine. The teacher delivered the news right away, “Jen and Catalina, you will move on to the tickle spot machine testing and come back here later. Aurora, you may go back and wait for Zoe to return with her assigned tickle targeting spot.” As Jen and Catalina left for their next activity, Miss Akari announced to everyone in the room, “Time to switch stations! Gabriella and Theresa, you’re next for the ticklish captures. Jen and Catalina, tell Camille and Sienna to come in here for their tickle fights.”
The two students headed out to the other building, where they informed Camille and Sienna that their tickle spot testing time was up. Once the others had left, Allison addressed her new subjects, “Hello, you two. Who wants to go first in the machine?”
“I will go,” Catalina volunteered before Jen had a chance to speak up. “I just tickled Jen, and she might need time to recover.”
Although Jen had no such recovery issues, she also had no objections to her partner going first, so she waited as Allison restrained Catalina on the wall. “Alright, do you remember how to operate the machine?” the Tester questioned Jen.
“I believe so,” Jen stated as the two headed towards the machine, which had already been turned on. She pressed the ‘Start Scan’ button on the machine, and just like last time, a low hum came out as Catalina’s tickle spots were analyzed. Once the process was finished, Jen zoomed in on different spots of the body on the screen, finding that the machine agreed that the ticklee’s armpits were her most ticklish spot. The tickler turned to the Tester, who gave the go-ahead to question Catalina.
“Hello, this young lady here… sorry, I never got your name?” Allison asked Jen.
“I’m Jen,” Jen replied, realizing that she had never given her name to the Tester.
“Yes, Jen here will be asking you some questions, ticklee,” Allison continued her interrupted sentence before giving way to Jen.
“Um, yes, so, um, what is your name?” Jen stumbled over the first basic question.
“Catalina.” The ticklee had also been somewhat surprised that the Tester was taking a backseat in the questioning, but Jen’s stumbles allowed her to compose herself and answer confidently.
“Good to know, Catalina,” Jen reasserted control. “And your age?”
“I am thirty-three years old,” Catalina declared.
“Good,” Jen thought that Catalina did not look that much older than her, but progressed to the final inquiry without hesitation. “Catalina, what is your most ticklish spot?”
“My armpits,” the ticklee blushed as she answered.
“Good job; that’s what our machine says, too,” Jen encouraged her partner.
“And now, we’re going to tickle those armpits for eight minutes or so,” Allison rejoined the conversation. “Get ready to laugh, Catalina!”
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Catalina burst into the same laughter as when Jen had tickled her underarms earlier. “THAHAHAHAT AHAHAHAHAHAHA!” As it turned out, Catalina’s armpits were sufficiently ticklish that she could only form a single word at a time. Very soon, those scattered words were spent begging for the tickling to stop, and, of course, the two ticklers did not listen. The ticklee fell into pure laughter decently quickly, and near the end of the tickle session, she was silently laughing. Once the silent laughter started, Jen and Allison significantly slowed their tickling, and they immediately stopped when a timer beeped. Jen helped the Tester release her partner before grabbing some water from the back of the room. After giving the water to Catalina, the future Dungeon Tickler offered herself up on the tickle spot machine’s pedestal, and she was soon tied up.
Catalina got up after Jen was restrained, and she operated the tickle spot machine with Allison as a guide. When the machine had given them Jen’s tickle spots, the two came up to Jen and Catalina did not hesitate to start the questionnaire, “Young lady, what is your name?”
“Jen,” Jen gave the name that they all knew.
“Good, and your age?” Catalina continued.
“Nineteen,” Jen provided her age.
“Good job; now, where is your most ticklish spot?” Jen’s partner inquired.
“My belly and specifically, my bellybutton.” Already knowing that the tickling would be fun, Jen did not hesitate to answer.
“Good, time for you to be tickled like Catalina was,” Allison proclaimed.
“AHAHAHAHAHA THAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHICKLEHEHES SOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Jen happily laughed as twenty fingers tickled her torso. Unlike when she was on the giving end, the conversation between ticklers and ticklee lasted the entire time Jen was being tickled. Catalina and Allison, mostly Allison, ended up adding in some teasing, but it was nothing like Kara or some of the more experienced ticklers whose fingers Jen had been under. Despite the inadequate teasing, the competent tickling caused Jen to enjoy the tickle treatment on her tummy for all eight minutes. Allison released her from the chains when the time was up, and the recent ticklee hopped down with the same energy she had when she came into the room. A couple of minutes after Jen accepted a water bottle from Catalina, Zoe and Aurora entered the room, prompting the current pair to leave for their tickle fight with the four other Transporters.
“Hello, and what are your names?” the Transporter that had spoken up earlier questioned Catalina and Jen when they arrived.
“I am Catalina, and this is Jen,” the former spoke for both of them.
“Well, Catalina and Jen, are you ready to be initiated into the Transporter ranks with this tickle fight?” the Transporter asked, not bothering to give her or her teammates’ names.
“Yes!” Jen and Catalina replied together, both ready for the tickle fight to commence.
“Alright, let’s go!” As if having double the team members was not enough of an advantage, the Transporter group had surrounded the trainee pair before the tickle fight even started. Immediately, Jen and Catalina were enduring pokes all over their bikini-clad bodies, and it was made obvious right away that they had next to no chance of winning. The Argentinian student was soon picked out as the weaker one, and once one of the Transporters got her fingers in the ticklish armpits, the remaining student came under attack from all three other ticklers. Although Jen managed to get a few tickles in on some exposed parts of her opponents’ upper bodies, she was no match for three ticklers. She refused to surrender, so they simply picked her up and tied her next to Catalina on a table.
After losing the clearly unfair tickle fight, Jen’s abdomen and Catalina’s armpits were thoroughly attacked. The two laughed hysterically side by side for the remainder of their nearly thirty-minute tickle session at the hands of four talented Transporters. By the time the devastating tickle torture was done, both students had gone into pure or silent laughter, with Catalina alternating between the two, while Jen was able to maintain her breath. The Transporter ticklers did get them each an energy bar and water before the time stopped, but both students were still slightly disappointed at the fixed tickle fight. However, they finished up the half hour rotation without complaining to their ticklers, both fearing that speaking up would lead to more tickles, and they hurried over to their teacher when she announced the station change.
“Alright, Jen and Camille, you can go fetch the ropes for your partners,” Miss Akari instructed upon all four ticklish capture students coming to her.
Jen handed the rope to Catalina when she arrived, immediately noticing that her partner wore a wide, devious smile on her face. Although not worried in the slightest, Jen anticipated that the tickling to come would be particularly intense, especially because of how effectively the Transporters tickled her partner out of her mind. Catalina stared Jen down until Miss Akari announced the beginning of the ticklish captures, and then, in contrast to her previous strategy, charged Jen. The future Dungeon Tickler’s eyes went wide in shock at the unexpected rush, and she nearly let herself get caught right away. At the last moment, she ducked underneath her approaching opponent’s arms, diving past the captor in a quick escape attempt. Catalina spun around on a dime, chasing after her target, and quickly caught up with her. Jen burst into squeals as fingers spidered her sides, but she managed to throw off her tickler with a strong twist, and, still standing, ran away from the impending tickling.
However, Catalina was ruthless, and she jumped on top of Jen within several seconds, this time pinning her target to the ground. The torso tickling commenced without hesitation, and the ticklee’s laughter grew louder and louder with every wiggle of a finger. Despite her incredibly sensitive stomach being tickled, Jen managed to keep her arms up, so her ankles became the logical target for tying. The captor sat on her prisoner’s legs while she bound the ankles together, and then she flipped around and resumed the tummy tickles with more intensity. Not wanting to be tied up, Jen forced her arms to stay stiff above her head, and even after five minutes of tickling, her tickler still had to use all her effort to force them down and together so they could be restrained. The ticklee continued to fight against the bondage until her wrists and ankles were secured together in the hogtie, but the energy that the tickling Transporters had sapped did not come back so easily this time. Now having a helpless captive, Catalina wordlessly turned Jen on her side and launched a ferocious tickle assault on the bare belly, making a special effort to get the button in the center. Jen was in hysterics, albeit happy hysterics, for the remainder of the twelve-minute period. Although she enjoyed the tickles, she was very glad for the break when Catalina ceased the tickling treatment. She accepted the water from her partner before going up to the front to get her ticklish capture target from the teacher.
“Jen, Camille, you will be tickling your partner’s upper body to get them to submit this time,” Miss Akari informed the two happy students. “Sides, armpits, stomachs, ribs, anything above the waist is fair game. Have fun, you two.”
Jen headed back to her partner with the same grin that had been on Catalina’s face just fifteen minutes earlier, eagerly taking the rope from her ticklish target. After the teacher initiated the ticklish capture, the future Dungeon Tickler approached her opponent slowly, with her arms wide open and the rope spread between them. This intimidating look only lasted a few seconds before Jen rushed Catalina, who easily avoided the first pass. Transferring all the rope to one hand, the tickler made a second pass at her target, this time adjusting better to Catalina’s escape attempt. The capturer dropped the rope in time to wrap her arms around the captive for the exercise, and then she gently took her partner to the ground.
Once they were both on the ground, Jen’s fingers dove into the ticklee’s ribs, making Catalina squeal loudly. The tickling fingers quickly made their way up to the somewhat exposed armpits, and despite the ticklee’s efforts to pull her arms in and cover her most ticklish spot up, Jen managed to just get a few nails in there. Right away, the arms that were mostly pulled in completed their defensive move, which only put Catalina in a worse situation. With no choice but to tickle to get her trapped fingers out, Jen launched a ferocious attack on the center of the armpits. The ticklee soon weakened enough that Jen could pull her hands out, and she immediately used her newly freed fingers to grasp the rope and tie her prisoner’s wrists together. A few more tickles on the captive’s ribs and armpits made sure that she was helpless to resist her ankles being bound, and another tickle attack on the armpits allowed Jen to finish the hogtie.
Now that Catalina was hogtied, her armpits had become much more exposed, and Jen took advantage of the unprotected nature of her ticklee’s most ticklish spot. Catalina screamed and begged for the remainder of the tickle time, but Jen did not let up in the slightest, making sure that she tickled the underarms for every second of her final ticklish capture practice. She only relented when Miss Akari gave the order, and then she immediately went back to the caring tickler that she was at heart, releasing Catalina and getting her water. While Jen, Camille, and the four tickling Transporters were helping their ticklees recover, Miss Akari left to fetch Gabriella and Theresa.
Once the teacher returned with the final two students, everyone took their seats again, and Miss Akari quickly dismissed Allison and the other four Transporters. “Alright, everyone,” she announced, “those were the last practice activities for Transporter Training. Now, it is time to decide which Transporter career you want to pursue. I will call on each of you, and after you state your choice, head to the back of the room and get the appropriate paper back there. It will tell you where to go and what time your first day of further training starts.”
As Miss Akari went through the class, each Transporter specialty was picked by at least one person. The risky Seizer Training was only chosen by Theresa, while Tester Training proved to be the most popular in this class, with Jen, Camille, Catalina, Sienna, and Zoe all opting for it. Gabriella and Aurora decided that they wanted to go into Shipper Training, preferring the unknown to one of the two more tickling-based Transporter careers. Although she would not actually be going to Tester Training, Jen picked up the paper that had a date and location to start. Once everyone had their assignments for specialized Transporter Training, Miss Akari closed the class, “Everyone, it was such a joy to have you here, and I wish you the best of luck in your continued training. I hope you all have a wonderful time as Transporters, and I hope to see you all around. Congratulations; you have all passed basic Transporter Training.” There was a little excited discussion amongst the students following the finish, and then everyone filtered out of the classroom. Jen’s tone was bright as she called Rebecca, and she remained cheery when her host pulled up to take her away from Transporter Training forever.
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Chapter 17: Prep Week, Day 7: Part 3
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