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Here is the first part of Chapter 22 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 21: Wendy's Guests, Day 2, Part 9
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Jen woke up suddenly when ten fingers scrambled around her stomach. Fiona had managed to not wake Jen up when she kneeled on the bed, but she immediately took advantage of her unaware ticklee by plunging her fingers into the extremely ticklish midsection and wiggling them about.
“Good morning, Miss Jen!” the servant ended her tickle session with a greeting as she headed around the bed and untied her mistress’ guest. “Here’s your water and a small energy bar to help you wake up before we do the real wake-up tickles.”
“Good morning, Fiona, and thanks,” Jen stretched her arms before taking the energy bar as her legs dangled over the side of the bed. After eating the bar, she walked around the room for a minute to finish waking up all her joints before heading back to the bed. “Alright, Fiona, I’m all ready for the morning tickling.”
“How do feather dusters sound for this tickling?” Fiona asked Jen while she tied the ticklee up, and Jen heartily approved the tool. “Tickle, tickle, tickle Miss Jen’s tummy!”
“YEHEHEHES THIHIHIHIS IHIHIHIS GREHEHEHEAT!” In contrast to her previous two days of tickles, Jen was actually enjoying this tickling. Her arms and legs still strained against the ropes tying them to the corners of the bed, but they felt looser now that she had been able to stretch them out. Probably most importantly, the smile on her face was not merely there because she was being tickled; she was genuinely happy with the dusting on her abdomen. She continued to laugh joyfully throughout the entire tickling, and when Fiona finished up and freed her, the smile stayed.
Jen met a similarly happy Maddie on the way down to breakfast, and the two chatted until they reached the dining room. “Good morning, Tickle Mistress Wendy!” Maddie was the first to greet their host.
“Good morning, Maddie and Jen,” Wendy had the same energy as the previous two days, but she seemed to positively react to seeing her guests happy. “How were the morning tickles?”
“Tons better than before; I actually somewhat enjoyed them,” Maddie responded.
“I loved them,” Jen’s wide smile told the whole story.
“Perfect,” the Tickle Mistress was pleased. “Fiona, Elaine, can you go get us some pancakes please?”
“Yes, Mistress,” both servants gave an automated answer as they hurried off to the kitchen.
“Hey, where are Layla, Ava, and Izzy?” Jen spoke up after there were no longer any servants in the room.
“Those three, along with Brandy and Sasha, still have a few hours left on their punishments for last night,” Wendy declared. “I had them go up there after they ate some breakfast, and they’ll come down after the punishments are over.”
“Oh,” Maddie’s voice reflected the colder tone of the room after the host brought back up the previous night’s tickle tortures. “Well, what are we doing today?”
“We’re going to go shopping for most of the day,” the Tickle Mistress was also happy to change the subject. “Your Dungeon Tickler Training starts tomorrow, and we’ve got to get you settled in your apartment before that. But don’t worry; I’ve got a plan to get everything you need efficiently so that we should still have some free time tonight.”
“Okay,” Jen accepted that her mentor had everything under control. Soon after that, Fiona and Elaine returned with pancakes. “Thanks, Fiona.”
“Thanks, Elaine,” Maddie echoed Jen for her own servant. “So, Tickle Mistress, where are we going first?”
“Eat your breakfast first, and then we’ll discuss the day,” Wendy smiled as she instructed her guest. Maddie shrugged her shoulders, then changed the topic of the meal conversation.
Following a hearty breakfast, Jen and Maddie headed upstairs with their servants and changed into light-colored crop tops and shorts. They quickly got ready for a long day of shopping, including grabbing their apartment keys and paperwork, before heading back downstairs. “Okay, Wendy, can I ask where we’re going now?” Maddie teasingly asked.
“Well, I suppose so,” Wendy replied, her tone containing a hint of sarcastic resignation. “Our first stop is to get you beds and some furniture. Let’s head out to the T cart.”
Like most of the first day’s trips, there was no tickling or bondage for the two guests on the way over to the first store for the day. “Bondage Beds?” Maddie curiously read the name of the store where Wendy stopped.
“And other furniture,” Jen noted the small wording under the large letters that Maddie had read.
“Yes, Bondage Beds has the highest quality bedding in the Tickle Cartel,” the Tickle Mistress announced as the three exited the T cart. “And yes, since I know you’re wondering, they do have restraints built onto their beds.”
“Why?” Jen inquired.
“Most furniture at the Tickle Cartel has some form of bondage on it,” Wendy explained. “That way, when you’re at home, you don’t need specialized bondage equipment to tie someone down and tickle them. Of course, because of the prevalence of bondage-equipped furniture, it is very carefully designed for safety, both for tickling and non-tickling purposes. Now, let’s go in.”
Jen and Maddie, although slightly reluctant at the prospect of being tied down to what would become their permanent beds, followed their mentor into Bondage Beds. The Tickle Mistress led them towards the bedding section, and the two joined the few other customers there in laying down on the queen-sized mattresses available. As they tested out different beds, a store employee eventually joined Wendy so she could make the sales when Jen and Maddie were ready. “Hello, my name is Yuna. Please let me know if you have any questions about any of our beds.” The two customers smiled at the employee as they each headed over to the next beds. Following a few different mattresses, Jen found one that was very comfortable to her, and Maddie soon followed suit.
“Yuna,” Jen called for the employee, who quickly made her way over, “I think I like this one.”
With the employee busy with Jen, Maddie simply signaled to Wendy, who came over to her. “Jen, Maddie, before you decide on a bed, Yuna and I will need to test them out on you.”
“What do you mean, test… oh, no,” Maddie’s eyes widened in realization in the middle of her question. “No, Tickle Mistress, you don’t need to do that.”
“It is standard practice,” Yuna swayed Jen with that sentence. “The vast majority of customers get tickled in their beds at least once a month, so we pretty much always test out how they feel being tickled before we make a sale.”
“Okay,” Jen complied, and she shot Maddie a warning glare to get her best friend to agree to the conditions, too.
“Please don’t go hard on me,” Maddie requested of Wendy as she raised her arms.
“I promise that I won’t, for the most part,” the Tickle Mistress reassured her mentee as she cuffed Maddie’s wrists near the upper corners of the bed. “I brought something special so I could tickle you here.”
“Is there anywhere I should tickle you that gets you really squirming and testing the bondage on the bed?” Yuna asked Jen as she finished up tying the customer’s ankles to the bottom corners of the bed.
“My belly,” Jen declared, a smile already plastered on her face. “It’s my best spot.”
“If you’re ready, let’s get started,” Yuna dictated.
“I’m so ready,” Jen happily accepted the upcoming tickling from the employee, and her laughter flowed freely once the finger tickling began. “AHAHAHAHA YEHEHEHES THAHAHAHAT TIHIHICKLEHEHES!” On instinct, the ticklee squirmed around, but due to her enjoyment of the tickling, she also naturally held in some squirming potential. “IHIHIHIS THIHIHIHIS GOHOHOOD?”
“Yes, it is, but you look like you may be able to squirm some more,” the employee noted how little the chains holding Jen to the bed were moving, despite all the laughter coming out of her customer. “Just to test the capabilities of this bed and your comfort level with wiggling around on it, do you think you can struggle some more?”
“OHOHOH YEHEHEAH!” Jen complied, and she closed her eyes to try and release control to the tickling on her torso.
‘Just gotta let go and let my body squirm as much as it wants,’ Jen focused internally on giving into the joyous feeling of having her midriff tickled. ‘I love this, and I don’t need to resist my natural reactions anymore.’
“IHIHIHIS THAHAHAHAT BEHEHEHETTEHEHER?” Jen wondered through her laughter after her mind had begun to relax, leaving her body squirming in accordance with her ticklishness, not her enjoyment of the tickling.
“Yes, and I think that’s all I need to do.” After letting Jen struggle as much as she could against the bondage, Yuna was satisfied with her job, and she proceeded to slow and stop her tickles. While she was releasing her customer from the bondage, she inquired, “How did that feel? Was it comfortable for you to be squirming around like that?”
“It felt like any other tickling that I’ve gotten in anything resembling a bed.” The smile had not come off of Jen’s face as she remained laying on the bed. “Wonderful and comfortable. This mattress will definitely work for laying on during a tickling. I think I’ll have to get it.”
“Perfect!” As could be expected, Yuna was proud to be making a sale.
Meanwhile, during the time that Jen had gotten tickled, Maddie was also enduring a special tickling from the Tickle Mistress. “Maddie, this is what I brought to tickle you with,” Wendy showed a makeup brush to her new ticklee after the latter was fully bound. Then, leaning in, she whispered into Maddie’s ear, “I was going to bring a Q-tip, but I didn’t want Jen to see it and think I was going to punish her.”
“Okay, that’s fine for tickles,” Maddie formally accepted her tickler’s choice after nodding in agreement against bringing the Q-tip. “So, you’re just going TAHAHAHAHA WEHEHENDY!”
“Tickles, doesn’t it, Maddie?” Wendy twisted the makeup brush inside Maddie’s tickle button. “How are you feeling? Is that mattress still comfy?”
“YEHEHEHEP IHIHIHIT IHIHIS!” Maddie managed to respond. “IHIHHIT’S NIHIHIHICE!”
“Good,” Wendy kept Maddie in a ticklish, but relaxed, state for a few minutes with the makeup brush. However, she did eventually address her ticklee again, “Now, Maddie, I have to take the makeup brush out and tickle you with something else. You’re not going to like it, but I won’t do it for any longer than necessary, and it really is necessary. I need you to test the bondage on the bed with all you’ve got.”
“WHA- NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” Maddie screamed out as the Tickle Mistress’ pointer finger replaced the makeup brush for bellybutton tickling duty. Immediately, she went into a state of panicked squirming and laughter, allowing her to fully test the bed’s capabilities. “WEHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP!”
“And that’s all I need to do,” Wendy took out her finger and once again utilized the makeup brush to tease the innie. “Is the bed still comfy? Do you still like how laying on it feels?”
“IHIHIHIT’S FIHIHINE!” Maddie allowed after a minute of laughter-filled recovery from the finger probing. “IHIHIHI STIHIHILL LIHIHIKE IHIHIHIT!”
“Okay, then let’s get you out of there,” the tickler abruptly removed her makeup brush from the navel. “Sorry, I had to do the finger tickles so that you’d struggle. That can make a ticklee find some part of the bondage that they are uncomfortable with, and I’d rather you found out now than when Jen or someone else is tickling you in your apartment.”
“Yeah, okay,” Maddie reluctantly accepted the necessity of the finger tickling. After being untied, she sat up on the edge of the bed and looked over to Jen and Yuna. Once her best friend appeared to be in the process of just filling out paperwork, she called the employee over and began the purchase of her own bed. Yuna was nothing short of ecstatic at the prospect of selling two beds in one day, and she took great care of the two customers as they purchased the beds and delivery for them. Following this, the employee’s commission-induced good mood improved further when the two informed her that they would like to look at couches and some other furniture for their new apartment.
Immediately after they put the beds on their tab, Jen and Maddie followed Yuna and Wendy over to the living area of Bondage Beds… and other furniture. There, they tried out a few couches before settling on one large enough to fit both of them and another guest, perhaps two if everyone was willing to squeeze in. Both customers ended up stretched end-to-end on the couch for a little bit of tickling between them, with Jen using Wendy’s makeup brush and Maddie taking advantage of Jen’s love for tickling fingers. After they had settled on a couch, the two walked over to the recliners and picked out one. Jen and Maddie were only somewhat surprised that the recliner had straps for their wrists, and upon Yuna’s insistence, they each got tickled there, too. They also ended up picking out a small coffee table for in front of the couch, but although it was big enough, it did not come with any bondage.
Once their living room furniture was picked out, the two Dungeon Ticklers were directed to the furniture section for dining rooms. They chose a circular table and some matching chairs to finish up a long shopping process at Bondage Beds… and other furniture. Finally, they returned, with all their purchases written down, to the cashier stand, where Yuna was happy to check them out. Already somewhat exhausted from the ticklish shopping and given a great deal because of their large order, Jen and Maddie opted to get all of their furniture delivered, and they finally settled the bill.
“So, we’ve got the address as…” the delivery woman read off Jen and Maddie’s new apartment’s address after the two had sat down for a few minutes.
“Yes, that’s right,” Jen confirmed.
“We’ll leave with your things in a few minutes, and we’ll meet you at your apartment with them,” the employee informed the two. “We should be there in an hour at most.”
“Perfect; we’ll see you there,” Maddie thanked the delivery woman, who smiled back at her and headed off to load the beds. Immediately, the three customers got into the T cart and drove over to the future Dungeon Ticklers’ apartment. While there, Wendy decided that they should unload the suitcases that were already in the T cart. Jen and Maddie learned that while they were at dinner the previous night, the Tickle Mistress had a few of her servants pack clothing and other supplies that the guests would not need for the day in a few suitcases. Since the Bondage Beds delivery truck did not take too long to arrive, the unloading process essentially consisted of just taking in the suitcases before a knock at the door was heard. The two future Dungeon Ticklers helped situate Maddie’s bed first, and then Jen’s, before getting the couch, recliner, dinner table, and chairs in place. Finally, the delivery women got the coffee table out of their truck to finish off the hefty order from Bondage Beds… and other furniture. Maddie and Jen thanked the delivery women before they hurried to unpack the suitcases that they had brought in.
Once the apartment looked somewhat filled with furniture and the initial suitcases were unpacked, the Tickle Mistress took a look at her two mentees and declared, “Let’s head out for lunch, and then we can go ahead and work on some of the other shopping for today.” With no food in their apartment, Jen and Maddie had no desire to oppose going out to eat, so they got up and trudged over to the T cart. Both passengers closed their eyes as the driver started up the T cart and drove them back to her place.
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Chapter 21: Wendy's Guests, Day 2, Part 9
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Jen woke up suddenly when ten fingers scrambled around her stomach. Fiona had managed to not wake Jen up when she kneeled on the bed, but she immediately took advantage of her unaware ticklee by plunging her fingers into the extremely ticklish midsection and wiggling them about.
“Good morning, Miss Jen!” the servant ended her tickle session with a greeting as she headed around the bed and untied her mistress’ guest. “Here’s your water and a small energy bar to help you wake up before we do the real wake-up tickles.”
“Good morning, Fiona, and thanks,” Jen stretched her arms before taking the energy bar as her legs dangled over the side of the bed. After eating the bar, she walked around the room for a minute to finish waking up all her joints before heading back to the bed. “Alright, Fiona, I’m all ready for the morning tickling.”
“How do feather dusters sound for this tickling?” Fiona asked Jen while she tied the ticklee up, and Jen heartily approved the tool. “Tickle, tickle, tickle Miss Jen’s tummy!”
“YEHEHEHES THIHIHIHIS IHIHIHIS GREHEHEHEAT!” In contrast to her previous two days of tickles, Jen was actually enjoying this tickling. Her arms and legs still strained against the ropes tying them to the corners of the bed, but they felt looser now that she had been able to stretch them out. Probably most importantly, the smile on her face was not merely there because she was being tickled; she was genuinely happy with the dusting on her abdomen. She continued to laugh joyfully throughout the entire tickling, and when Fiona finished up and freed her, the smile stayed.
Jen met a similarly happy Maddie on the way down to breakfast, and the two chatted until they reached the dining room. “Good morning, Tickle Mistress Wendy!” Maddie was the first to greet their host.
“Good morning, Maddie and Jen,” Wendy had the same energy as the previous two days, but she seemed to positively react to seeing her guests happy. “How were the morning tickles?”
“Tons better than before; I actually somewhat enjoyed them,” Maddie responded.
“I loved them,” Jen’s wide smile told the whole story.
“Perfect,” the Tickle Mistress was pleased. “Fiona, Elaine, can you go get us some pancakes please?”
“Yes, Mistress,” both servants gave an automated answer as they hurried off to the kitchen.
“Hey, where are Layla, Ava, and Izzy?” Jen spoke up after there were no longer any servants in the room.
“Those three, along with Brandy and Sasha, still have a few hours left on their punishments for last night,” Wendy declared. “I had them go up there after they ate some breakfast, and they’ll come down after the punishments are over.”
“Oh,” Maddie’s voice reflected the colder tone of the room after the host brought back up the previous night’s tickle tortures. “Well, what are we doing today?”
“We’re going to go shopping for most of the day,” the Tickle Mistress was also happy to change the subject. “Your Dungeon Tickler Training starts tomorrow, and we’ve got to get you settled in your apartment before that. But don’t worry; I’ve got a plan to get everything you need efficiently so that we should still have some free time tonight.”
“Okay,” Jen accepted that her mentor had everything under control. Soon after that, Fiona and Elaine returned with pancakes. “Thanks, Fiona.”
“Thanks, Elaine,” Maddie echoed Jen for her own servant. “So, Tickle Mistress, where are we going first?”
“Eat your breakfast first, and then we’ll discuss the day,” Wendy smiled as she instructed her guest. Maddie shrugged her shoulders, then changed the topic of the meal conversation.
Following a hearty breakfast, Jen and Maddie headed upstairs with their servants and changed into light-colored crop tops and shorts. They quickly got ready for a long day of shopping, including grabbing their apartment keys and paperwork, before heading back downstairs. “Okay, Wendy, can I ask where we’re going now?” Maddie teasingly asked.
“Well, I suppose so,” Wendy replied, her tone containing a hint of sarcastic resignation. “Our first stop is to get you beds and some furniture. Let’s head out to the T cart.”
Like most of the first day’s trips, there was no tickling or bondage for the two guests on the way over to the first store for the day. “Bondage Beds?” Maddie curiously read the name of the store where Wendy stopped.
“And other furniture,” Jen noted the small wording under the large letters that Maddie had read.
“Yes, Bondage Beds has the highest quality bedding in the Tickle Cartel,” the Tickle Mistress announced as the three exited the T cart. “And yes, since I know you’re wondering, they do have restraints built onto their beds.”
“Why?” Jen inquired.
“Most furniture at the Tickle Cartel has some form of bondage on it,” Wendy explained. “That way, when you’re at home, you don’t need specialized bondage equipment to tie someone down and tickle them. Of course, because of the prevalence of bondage-equipped furniture, it is very carefully designed for safety, both for tickling and non-tickling purposes. Now, let’s go in.”
Jen and Maddie, although slightly reluctant at the prospect of being tied down to what would become their permanent beds, followed their mentor into Bondage Beds. The Tickle Mistress led them towards the bedding section, and the two joined the few other customers there in laying down on the queen-sized mattresses available. As they tested out different beds, a store employee eventually joined Wendy so she could make the sales when Jen and Maddie were ready. “Hello, my name is Yuna. Please let me know if you have any questions about any of our beds.” The two customers smiled at the employee as they each headed over to the next beds. Following a few different mattresses, Jen found one that was very comfortable to her, and Maddie soon followed suit.
“Yuna,” Jen called for the employee, who quickly made her way over, “I think I like this one.”
With the employee busy with Jen, Maddie simply signaled to Wendy, who came over to her. “Jen, Maddie, before you decide on a bed, Yuna and I will need to test them out on you.”
“What do you mean, test… oh, no,” Maddie’s eyes widened in realization in the middle of her question. “No, Tickle Mistress, you don’t need to do that.”
“It is standard practice,” Yuna swayed Jen with that sentence. “The vast majority of customers get tickled in their beds at least once a month, so we pretty much always test out how they feel being tickled before we make a sale.”
“Okay,” Jen complied, and she shot Maddie a warning glare to get her best friend to agree to the conditions, too.
“Please don’t go hard on me,” Maddie requested of Wendy as she raised her arms.
“I promise that I won’t, for the most part,” the Tickle Mistress reassured her mentee as she cuffed Maddie’s wrists near the upper corners of the bed. “I brought something special so I could tickle you here.”
“Is there anywhere I should tickle you that gets you really squirming and testing the bondage on the bed?” Yuna asked Jen as she finished up tying the customer’s ankles to the bottom corners of the bed.
“My belly,” Jen declared, a smile already plastered on her face. “It’s my best spot.”
“If you’re ready, let’s get started,” Yuna dictated.
“I’m so ready,” Jen happily accepted the upcoming tickling from the employee, and her laughter flowed freely once the finger tickling began. “AHAHAHAHA YEHEHEHES THAHAHAHAT TIHIHICKLEHEHES!” On instinct, the ticklee squirmed around, but due to her enjoyment of the tickling, she also naturally held in some squirming potential. “IHIHIHIS THIHIHIHIS GOHOHOOD?”
“Yes, it is, but you look like you may be able to squirm some more,” the employee noted how little the chains holding Jen to the bed were moving, despite all the laughter coming out of her customer. “Just to test the capabilities of this bed and your comfort level with wiggling around on it, do you think you can struggle some more?”
“OHOHOH YEHEHEAH!” Jen complied, and she closed her eyes to try and release control to the tickling on her torso.
‘Just gotta let go and let my body squirm as much as it wants,’ Jen focused internally on giving into the joyous feeling of having her midriff tickled. ‘I love this, and I don’t need to resist my natural reactions anymore.’
“IHIHIHIS THAHAHAHAT BEHEHEHETTEHEHER?” Jen wondered through her laughter after her mind had begun to relax, leaving her body squirming in accordance with her ticklishness, not her enjoyment of the tickling.
“Yes, and I think that’s all I need to do.” After letting Jen struggle as much as she could against the bondage, Yuna was satisfied with her job, and she proceeded to slow and stop her tickles. While she was releasing her customer from the bondage, she inquired, “How did that feel? Was it comfortable for you to be squirming around like that?”
“It felt like any other tickling that I’ve gotten in anything resembling a bed.” The smile had not come off of Jen’s face as she remained laying on the bed. “Wonderful and comfortable. This mattress will definitely work for laying on during a tickling. I think I’ll have to get it.”
“Perfect!” As could be expected, Yuna was proud to be making a sale.
Meanwhile, during the time that Jen had gotten tickled, Maddie was also enduring a special tickling from the Tickle Mistress. “Maddie, this is what I brought to tickle you with,” Wendy showed a makeup brush to her new ticklee after the latter was fully bound. Then, leaning in, she whispered into Maddie’s ear, “I was going to bring a Q-tip, but I didn’t want Jen to see it and think I was going to punish her.”
“Okay, that’s fine for tickles,” Maddie formally accepted her tickler’s choice after nodding in agreement against bringing the Q-tip. “So, you’re just going TAHAHAHAHA WEHEHENDY!”
“Tickles, doesn’t it, Maddie?” Wendy twisted the makeup brush inside Maddie’s tickle button. “How are you feeling? Is that mattress still comfy?”
“YEHEHEHEP IHIHIHIT IHIHIS!” Maddie managed to respond. “IHIHHIT’S NIHIHIHICE!”
“Good,” Wendy kept Maddie in a ticklish, but relaxed, state for a few minutes with the makeup brush. However, she did eventually address her ticklee again, “Now, Maddie, I have to take the makeup brush out and tickle you with something else. You’re not going to like it, but I won’t do it for any longer than necessary, and it really is necessary. I need you to test the bondage on the bed with all you’ve got.”
“WHA- NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” Maddie screamed out as the Tickle Mistress’ pointer finger replaced the makeup brush for bellybutton tickling duty. Immediately, she went into a state of panicked squirming and laughter, allowing her to fully test the bed’s capabilities. “WEHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP!”
“And that’s all I need to do,” Wendy took out her finger and once again utilized the makeup brush to tease the innie. “Is the bed still comfy? Do you still like how laying on it feels?”
“IHIHIHIT’S FIHIHINE!” Maddie allowed after a minute of laughter-filled recovery from the finger probing. “IHIHIHI STIHIHILL LIHIHIKE IHIHIHIT!”
“Okay, then let’s get you out of there,” the tickler abruptly removed her makeup brush from the navel. “Sorry, I had to do the finger tickles so that you’d struggle. That can make a ticklee find some part of the bondage that they are uncomfortable with, and I’d rather you found out now than when Jen or someone else is tickling you in your apartment.”
“Yeah, okay,” Maddie reluctantly accepted the necessity of the finger tickling. After being untied, she sat up on the edge of the bed and looked over to Jen and Yuna. Once her best friend appeared to be in the process of just filling out paperwork, she called the employee over and began the purchase of her own bed. Yuna was nothing short of ecstatic at the prospect of selling two beds in one day, and she took great care of the two customers as they purchased the beds and delivery for them. Following this, the employee’s commission-induced good mood improved further when the two informed her that they would like to look at couches and some other furniture for their new apartment.
Immediately after they put the beds on their tab, Jen and Maddie followed Yuna and Wendy over to the living area of Bondage Beds… and other furniture. There, they tried out a few couches before settling on one large enough to fit both of them and another guest, perhaps two if everyone was willing to squeeze in. Both customers ended up stretched end-to-end on the couch for a little bit of tickling between them, with Jen using Wendy’s makeup brush and Maddie taking advantage of Jen’s love for tickling fingers. After they had settled on a couch, the two walked over to the recliners and picked out one. Jen and Maddie were only somewhat surprised that the recliner had straps for their wrists, and upon Yuna’s insistence, they each got tickled there, too. They also ended up picking out a small coffee table for in front of the couch, but although it was big enough, it did not come with any bondage.
Once their living room furniture was picked out, the two Dungeon Ticklers were directed to the furniture section for dining rooms. They chose a circular table and some matching chairs to finish up a long shopping process at Bondage Beds… and other furniture. Finally, they returned, with all their purchases written down, to the cashier stand, where Yuna was happy to check them out. Already somewhat exhausted from the ticklish shopping and given a great deal because of their large order, Jen and Maddie opted to get all of their furniture delivered, and they finally settled the bill.
“So, we’ve got the address as…” the delivery woman read off Jen and Maddie’s new apartment’s address after the two had sat down for a few minutes.
“Yes, that’s right,” Jen confirmed.
“We’ll leave with your things in a few minutes, and we’ll meet you at your apartment with them,” the employee informed the two. “We should be there in an hour at most.”
“Perfect; we’ll see you there,” Maddie thanked the delivery woman, who smiled back at her and headed off to load the beds. Immediately, the three customers got into the T cart and drove over to the future Dungeon Ticklers’ apartment. While there, Wendy decided that they should unload the suitcases that were already in the T cart. Jen and Maddie learned that while they were at dinner the previous night, the Tickle Mistress had a few of her servants pack clothing and other supplies that the guests would not need for the day in a few suitcases. Since the Bondage Beds delivery truck did not take too long to arrive, the unloading process essentially consisted of just taking in the suitcases before a knock at the door was heard. The two future Dungeon Ticklers helped situate Maddie’s bed first, and then Jen’s, before getting the couch, recliner, dinner table, and chairs in place. Finally, the delivery women got the coffee table out of their truck to finish off the hefty order from Bondage Beds… and other furniture. Maddie and Jen thanked the delivery women before they hurried to unpack the suitcases that they had brought in.
Once the apartment looked somewhat filled with furniture and the initial suitcases were unpacked, the Tickle Mistress took a look at her two mentees and declared, “Let’s head out for lunch, and then we can go ahead and work on some of the other shopping for today.” With no food in their apartment, Jen and Maddie had no desire to oppose going out to eat, so they got up and trudged over to the T cart. Both passengers closed their eyes as the driver started up the T cart and drove them back to her place.
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