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Here is part 2 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 22: Wendy's Guests, Day 3, Part 1
“Hey, we’re back at my place,” Wendy informed her two resting passengers. Both of them opened their eyes and yawned, having fallen asleep on the way back to their host’s home. “I figured we could have lunch here.”
“That sounds good,” Maddie declared as she began to stretch off the sleepiness.
“Yep, it AHAHA!” Jen began to answer the Tickle Mistress, but her concurrent stretch left her bare belly open for her best friend’s wiggling fingers. After squirming away from the unexpected tickle attack, she turned to her friend, goofy grins on both their faces. “Maddie!” she lightly slapped her tickler’s arm.
“Jen’s definitely awake,” Maddie proudly announced to the host. “And lunch sounds great right now.” With that, the three exited the T cart and headed inside, with Jen on guard against another tickle attack from her mischievous best friend.
“We’re back!” Wendy called out as she opened the door, and five servants quickly rushed to the entryway to greet the host and her guests.
“Mistress Wendy, Miss Jen, and Miss Maddie, we are very sorry for tickle torturing you yesterday,” Layla spoke up for the quintet of servants who had arranged and executed the fierce tickling from the prior day, and her sorrow seemed genuine. Of course, her knees looked somewhat red, probably the result of a harsh punishment to make sure the lesson stuck. “We were wrong to tickle you like that and to make Miss Jen and Miss Maddie take credit for tickling Mistress Wendy, and we have learned our lesson.”
“Good, and remember what I told you last night,” the Tickle Mistress accepted the apology for the three victims. “If any of you ever tickle Jen or Maddie without my instructions or theirs, I will give them each a full hour to tickle torture you, in addition to your other punishment. And if you don’t know this already, they are starting Dungeon Tickler Training tomorrow.” Both sentences got grimaces out of each and every servant in the room, and it was clear that none of them wanted that threat to be enforced. After letting the message sink in, Wendy moved on, “Now, we would like some lunch, so let’s all head to the dining room to eat.”
The servants dutifully followed their mistress and her guests to the dining room, and lunch was served without further drama. With their rest in the T cart and food now in their stomachs, Jen and Maddie had much more energy than when they finished moving all the furniture and other things into their apartment. “Okay, Layla, Ava, Izzy, you’re going to come with us to the grocery store. Jen and Maddie need some groceries for their apartment, and I’d like you to help with carrying them out. Layla, you’ll be driving, and just so I’m clear, no restraints for Jen, Maddie, or me, and no tickling from any of you.”
“Yes, Mistress,” came the uniform response from the three accompanying servants.
“Jen, Maddie, do you have any idea what kind of food you want in your apartment?” Wendy turned to her two guests. “There should be an app on Jen’s phone, at least, to make a grocery list.”
“I’ve got some recipes on my phone; we can pick from the meals there,” Maddie spoke up. “Jen, anything in particular that you want?”
“Let’s have a look,” Jen was willing to keep an open mind. As they began to search through the recipe app, they migrated to the couch in the living room, and eventually, they had enough meals to make for about the next week and a half. Jen proceeded to make lists on her phone of the ingredients for those meals, also including some fresh fruit, vegetables, and snacks.
“Wendy, I think our list is ready,” Jen proclaimed once she was finished with her typing.
“Layla, Ava, Izzy!” Wendy called her servants, who came immediately, and the six headed out to the T cart. Soon, Layla was in the driver’s seat, with Wendy beside her. Jen and Maddie occupied the middle seat, while Ava and Izzy took the back. Unlike Jen’s previous drive with these three servants, this trip was rather quiet, and they were soon at a grocery store in the shopping hub near Tickle Dungeon 16. The three servants waited in the comfortably warm T cart, and Wendy left them a phone so she could call them to help get groceries later. Just like with the furniture store, Jen and Maddie got an abnormally large amount of food since their apartment was void of nourishment. They also picked up some cookware and silverware after seeing them on sale.
Upon finishing gathering up supplies, the two future Dungeon Ticklers headed up to the cash registers with their host. The clerk chatted with them as she checked them out, and before they paid for the groceries, she informed them that they would have to undergo ten minutes of tickling because they were buying so much. Although Maddie was not particularly happy with it, after Wendy revealed their bellybuttons as their most ticklish spots, the two were told that they would be locked in the outside racks and tickled by employees. The Tickle Mistress denied cart service when the clerk asked if they wanted it, instead opting to call her servants in then. While Layla, Ava, and Izzy entered to take the two full shopping carts back to the T cart, Jen and Maddie were led to the public tickling racks right outside the store. They soon joined a few other ticklees who were already laughing in between the store’s leftmost and center entrances.
“Hello, I’m Brooklyn, and I’ll be tickling your tummy today,” a professional tickler for the grocery store happily introduced herself as she locked Jen in the rack. “Are you comfortable?”
“Yes, I am,” Jen smiled at her tickler.
“Good, now, let’s have some fun!” Brooklyn started the timer in Jen’s view before she immediately went for a bellybutton raspberry. “PFFFFFFFFT!”
“WOHOHOHOAH!” Jen expressed her surprise at the effective yet unusual method with which the tickling began. “OHOHOKAHAY!”
“You are very ticklish on your bellybutton, aren’t you?” Brooklyn teased, smiling down at her ticklee, as she pulled up from the raspberry and her fingers started scampering around the sensitive stomach.
“YEHEHEHEP!” Jen happily confirmed her navel’s high level of ticklishness.
“Then I think we need to give you a full ten minutes of tickling on and just around your tickle button,” Brooklyn’s voice had a hint of sadism in it, but Jen thought it was more teasy. She figured that it was intended to be more sadistic initially, but the ticklee’s open admission of her most ticklish spot put off the tickler. “I’m going to get your bellybutton, and it’s going to tickle tons.”
“GOHOHOHOOD!” Jen left no doubt that she was having fun with the ticklish part of her payment. “IHIHIHI LOHOHOHOVE IHIHIHIHIT!”
“In that case, PFFFFT! PFFFT! PFFFFFFT!” Brooklyn leaned down to blow several more raspberries right on top of her ticklee’s innie. “Your tickle button is all mine until we finish up, ticklee!”
“IHIHIHITS JEHEHEHEN!” Jen offered her name to her tickler as the fingers touched down all around her navel.
“Okay, then Jen, your tickle button’s all mine for all ten minutes,” Brooklyn still seemed to be happy with her ticklee enjoying the experience. She used her fingers for the full ten minutes, often dipping her digits into the innie and wiggling them around. However, she also dropped her face down for raspberries all over the ticklish torso, but mostly in the bellybutton. During the raspberries, her fingers scribbled around the remainder of Jen’s midsection, making sure that the ticklee never received a break from laughing during the ten-minute tickling payment. Jen loved every second of getting her midriff tickled, but she internally praised the zerberts the most. Every time she felt lips buzzing on her bellybutton, she could not help but break out into a high-pitched squeal, which was accompanied on either side by her standard happy hysterics.
When Brooklyn finally lifted her fingers off Jen’s abdomen, the ticklee was a bit disappointed that the tickling had come to an end. “Thanks, Brooklyn! I hope that the next time I have to get tickled, I’ll get you as my tickler.”
“I hope for that, too; I’d love to tickle you again,” Brooklyn announced as she undid the straps holding Jen to the rack. “And, if you just want some tickles, you can come in and just request it. So long as the racks aren’t filled up with customers who need to pay, we’re free to tickle volunteers. Have a great day!”
“Thanks, you too,” Jen smiled at her tickler as the latter headed inside. Turning back to her party, Jen saw that Maddie’s arm was around Wendy. “You glad it’s over, Maddie?” she rhetorically asked her best friend.
“Much more than you,” Maddie declared as she motioned for Jen to get on her other side. “I don’t think we should buy so many things at once again.”
“There’s a decent chance that you won’t,” the Tickle Mistress reassured the less tickle-resistant Dungeon Tickler. “Layla, Ava, and Izzy have to be finished getting your groceries in the T cart by now, so let’s go ahead and take them to your apartment.”
Unlike on the way back to Wendy’s earlier that day, Maddie did not rest her eyes as the Tickle Mistress directed Layla to Jen and Maddie’s nearby apartment. The servants assisted their mistress and her guests with getting all the purchases situated inside the new apartment, and by the time they were done, the formerly exhausted ticklee had her energy back. Once all the groceries were inside, the group went right back out to the T cart.
The next trip was to Eek Electronics, where Jen and Maddie got a modest television for their apartment. Although that was the biggest purchase, the two also purchased a Nintendo Switch together, along with a few of their favorite games for it. Lastly, they picked out an internet router and a couple of digital clocks for their rooms before paying for everything. The television, being the big purchase at this store, ended up being what required the two to spend five minutes at the mercy of the store’s Persistent Poker while the servants and Wendy loaded their new things in the T cart.
Both Jen and Maddie were initially confused at how the machine would work while they were vertically strapped to one internal edge of it, but they soon learned why this was Eek Electronics’ tickling machine. Upon the Persistent Poker’s activation for the two stations that Jen and Maddie were at, several fingers, armed with feathery ends, started coming out at the two ticklish torsos. They each probed the midsections for a couple of seconds before retracting into the machine. In total, Jen guessed that there were twenty little fingers coming out to tickle her tummy, and they all poked her in random patterns. Maddie took this punishment quite well, only squealing when one of the two fingers aimed at her navel rubbed the feathery end against her tickle spot. Jen, on the other hand, was squealing each time a new finger hit its target and brushed the tickly end against her bare belly. All in all, both ticklees laughed quite a bit in their five-minute tickle payment, but Jen yelped out, “Eek!” several more times than her best friend. With a decent break in between each ticklish poke, Maddie never got too exhausted, and she was actually satisfied with the ticklish price that she and Jen had to pay for the television. Wendy led her two smiling guests out of Eek Electronics when they had finished their five minutes in the Persistent Poker, and Layla proceeded to drive them back to the apartment.
Having done the same for Wendy several times, Ava and Izzy volunteered to carry in the new TV and set it up. Layla assisted them with the wall mount system that came with the expensive product, and it was up as soon as the apartment’s occupants were satisfied with the positioning. As the two servants worked on hooking the TV up to the Tickle Cartel television provider, a limited version of which was included in the base rent for the apartment, Jen and Maddie set up their clocks and then relaxed after beginning to charge their video game systems. Eventually, when Ava and Izzy got to the point where they would just have to wait on the TV, they transitioned to setting up the router. Jen and Maddie made a couple of calls to Vera to get the information needed for the internet and television services during this time, and soon, the two servants had everything that they would need.
Once all the information was in place, Tickle Mistress Wendy proclaimed, “Jen, Maddie, Ava and Izzy can take care of setting up the rest of the internet and TV. Most of it is just waiting, right?”
“Yep!” Ava confirmed. “Everything’s just got to boot up, and then it will be ready for you to use.”
“Would you two be opposed to staying here and waiting for it to come up while the rest of us go out and explore around here?” Wendy questioned the two servants.
“Can we get our books and the phone from-?” Izzy began to ask.
“Yes, go get the books; Layla can give you the phone,” Wendy had Layla toss the two servants keys for the T cart. As the two left to get their books, the Tickle Mistress addressed the two future Dungeon Ticklers, “I figured that we should use this time to drive around and show you all the important places that you’ll probably be visiting sooner rather than later.”
“Okay,” Jen accepted the suggestion verbally, while Maddie nodded along.
Less than a minute later, Ava and Izzy returned, each clutching a couple of books, and Layla handed Ava the phone. “Call me if you run into any issues, and I’ll call you to let you know when we’re heading back,” Wendy instructed the two servants who would be staying behind. “See you in a little bit.” Ava and Izzy waved at their mistress and then sat down on the floor to read, appearing to be comfortable there.
For the little trip around, Wendy first directed Layla to head back to the shopping hub. They stopped for a little bit and walked around, with the Tickle Mistress pointing out the different types of shops that Jen and Maddie could explore in detail later. However, they never actually went into a single store, preventing the mentor from having to drag her two guests away from more shopping.
Next up, they headed over to the transportation hub that Vera had described the previous day. This stop ended up being longer, as Wendy wanted to show Jen and Maddie how to purchase tickets. Before actually ordering anything, the Tickle Mistress walked her guests and servant around to each type of transportation: trolleys, buses, subways, and trains. She then headed to the subway station to show the two future Dungeon Ticklers how to purchase tickets. Conveniently, the tickets were for the subway stop that would go near Dungeon Tickler Training. As they had already been tickled quite a bit, Jen and Maddie joined the Tickle Mistress in the middle-class tickler seating, which gave them the opportunity to tickle people in the cheap seats. Layla was in the latter category, as the host purchased a tickle pole ticklee ticket for her servant.
On the way over, Jen, Wendy, and Maddie sat on the side of the underground train, their backs to the side of the subway. Layla, still clad only in a bikini, had her arms, legs, and ankles tied to a pole facing the group, who took advantage of her proximity to tickle her exposed skin some. While they rode the subway, the Tickle Mistress began to identify and explain some of the other seats on the subway, starting with the multitude of ticklee poles in their car and the double tickler seats that resided in between tied-up ticklees. She also turned Jen and Maddie’s heads to seats on the front and back ends of the subway, which she described as foot-switch seats. In the foot-switch seats, there were two people facing each other, with their bare feet on their partner’s chair and available for tickling. Lastly, Wendy had her guests look on the other side of the tickle subway, where a column of sandwich-switch seats resided. Admittedly, the sandwich-switch seats did not look like they had much legroom, since the people were stacked somewhat tightly. In those seats, the upper bodies of the person in front of a passenger were completely up for the ticklish taking, with roller coaster-like restraints blocking access to protect one’s own upper body. At the front of this group was a ticklee in one of the sandwich-switch seats, and at the back, there was a tickler seat similar to the ones holding Jen, Maddie, and Wendy. This particular seat, however, was fairly close to the back sandwich-switch seat passenger, so the tickler had easy access to that person’s upper body. After running through the seat types on their car, the Tickle Mistress described a few other ticklee-transporting methods: stocks seats, which held the bare feet of their prisoner in range of a group of ticklers; rack seats, which emphasized the upper body of a horizontal ticklee to ticklers on either side of her; and mistress-tickle slave seat packages, which were used for an accompanying mistress to torment a tickle slave as she pleased. As the train neared its destination, Wendy gave the general price range for the seats, recommending that Jen and Maddie get either the comparatively cheap tickle pole ticklee seats or the sandwich-switch seats until they had earned a bit of money and begun to pay off their loan. She did warn them against picking the stocks ticklee seats or the foot-switch seats, since there was severe punishment for picking a non-tickler seat and not having any ticklish spots available for tickles.
Layla still had a bit of energy by the time the group reached the Dungeon Tickler Training stop, having only been tickled off and on after a few concentrated minutes of tickling at the start of the trip. In the new area of the Tickle Cartel, Wendy led Jen and Maddie to the training dungeon that they would be frequenting over the next week, and then she led them back to the transportation hub. She did grab a free map of the subway stations from the transportation hub and mark out her mentee’s route from their home station to this one, and then she purchased tickets for the way back.
For this trip, Wendy got Jen a tickle pole seat, Maddie a tickler seat, and then she splurged on a mistress-tickle slave seat package for herself and Layla. The Tickle Mistress instructed Jen and Maddie to sit by each other, and when the two got on the subway, a conductor helped to teach Jen how to get tied to the ticklee pole while Maddie watched from the tickler seat near her best friend. The tickler friend teased her bound companion’s ticklish torso and encouraged the surrounding passengers to poke and prod her most sensitive spots, and Jen found that she enjoyed the tickling attention. When they reached Jen and Maddie’s stop, the tickle pole straps, which had automatically restrained Jen’s arms, legs, and ankles to the pole, fell away from the passenger’s limbs. They asked Wendy about this when they found her off the subway, and she explained that when Jen had put her ticket in at the top of the pole, the computer controlling the restraints had read the destination and released its passenger at her stop. Now understanding the ticklee seats’ functions better, the two future Dungeon Ticklers followed the Tickle Mistress, who was supporting her exhausted and clearly over-tickled servant, back to the T cart.
With Layla out of commission for the near future, Wendy took the driver’s seat and allowed her servant to rest in the passenger seat. She called Ava and Izzy and informed them that the four would be heading back to Jen and Maddie’s apartment soon, and they notified her that the TV and internet were both set up and working. After passing the information along to her guests, the Tickle Mistress drove past the apartment complex to show them the Jolly Jester station and Tickle Dungeon 16 again, and then she turned around so they could return to the apartment. Jen and Maddie thanked Ava and Izzy for setting everything up, and then Wendy loaded up the T cart again, this time with everyone in it. Layla was still looking tired, so the Tickle Mistress decided to drive back to her home. Around halfway back to her mistress’ house, the servant started to really wake up, and she joined the conversation that had been happening between the other five people in the T cart.
When they arrived at Wendy’s home, everyone filed inside, where Brandy and Sasha proudly notified their mistress that they had finished packing up all of Jen and Maddie’s things. Wendy thanked them for that before asking them to come with her to the living room. With nothing imperative to do, the homeowner put on a show so her guests, her servants, and she could all relax for a little bit.
Following the show, the Tickle Mistress wondered, “Jen, Maddie, there is only one more place that we need to go shopping, and we’ll head there after dinner. Is there anything else that you’d like to do in the meantime?”
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“Hey, we’re back at my place,” Wendy informed her two resting passengers. Both of them opened their eyes and yawned, having fallen asleep on the way back to their host’s home. “I figured we could have lunch here.”
“That sounds good,” Maddie declared as she began to stretch off the sleepiness.
“Yep, it AHAHA!” Jen began to answer the Tickle Mistress, but her concurrent stretch left her bare belly open for her best friend’s wiggling fingers. After squirming away from the unexpected tickle attack, she turned to her friend, goofy grins on both their faces. “Maddie!” she lightly slapped her tickler’s arm.
“Jen’s definitely awake,” Maddie proudly announced to the host. “And lunch sounds great right now.” With that, the three exited the T cart and headed inside, with Jen on guard against another tickle attack from her mischievous best friend.
“We’re back!” Wendy called out as she opened the door, and five servants quickly rushed to the entryway to greet the host and her guests.
“Mistress Wendy, Miss Jen, and Miss Maddie, we are very sorry for tickle torturing you yesterday,” Layla spoke up for the quintet of servants who had arranged and executed the fierce tickling from the prior day, and her sorrow seemed genuine. Of course, her knees looked somewhat red, probably the result of a harsh punishment to make sure the lesson stuck. “We were wrong to tickle you like that and to make Miss Jen and Miss Maddie take credit for tickling Mistress Wendy, and we have learned our lesson.”
“Good, and remember what I told you last night,” the Tickle Mistress accepted the apology for the three victims. “If any of you ever tickle Jen or Maddie without my instructions or theirs, I will give them each a full hour to tickle torture you, in addition to your other punishment. And if you don’t know this already, they are starting Dungeon Tickler Training tomorrow.” Both sentences got grimaces out of each and every servant in the room, and it was clear that none of them wanted that threat to be enforced. After letting the message sink in, Wendy moved on, “Now, we would like some lunch, so let’s all head to the dining room to eat.”
The servants dutifully followed their mistress and her guests to the dining room, and lunch was served without further drama. With their rest in the T cart and food now in their stomachs, Jen and Maddie had much more energy than when they finished moving all the furniture and other things into their apartment. “Okay, Layla, Ava, Izzy, you’re going to come with us to the grocery store. Jen and Maddie need some groceries for their apartment, and I’d like you to help with carrying them out. Layla, you’ll be driving, and just so I’m clear, no restraints for Jen, Maddie, or me, and no tickling from any of you.”
“Yes, Mistress,” came the uniform response from the three accompanying servants.
“Jen, Maddie, do you have any idea what kind of food you want in your apartment?” Wendy turned to her two guests. “There should be an app on Jen’s phone, at least, to make a grocery list.”
“I’ve got some recipes on my phone; we can pick from the meals there,” Maddie spoke up. “Jen, anything in particular that you want?”
“Let’s have a look,” Jen was willing to keep an open mind. As they began to search through the recipe app, they migrated to the couch in the living room, and eventually, they had enough meals to make for about the next week and a half. Jen proceeded to make lists on her phone of the ingredients for those meals, also including some fresh fruit, vegetables, and snacks.
“Wendy, I think our list is ready,” Jen proclaimed once she was finished with her typing.
“Layla, Ava, Izzy!” Wendy called her servants, who came immediately, and the six headed out to the T cart. Soon, Layla was in the driver’s seat, with Wendy beside her. Jen and Maddie occupied the middle seat, while Ava and Izzy took the back. Unlike Jen’s previous drive with these three servants, this trip was rather quiet, and they were soon at a grocery store in the shopping hub near Tickle Dungeon 16. The three servants waited in the comfortably warm T cart, and Wendy left them a phone so she could call them to help get groceries later. Just like with the furniture store, Jen and Maddie got an abnormally large amount of food since their apartment was void of nourishment. They also picked up some cookware and silverware after seeing them on sale.
Upon finishing gathering up supplies, the two future Dungeon Ticklers headed up to the cash registers with their host. The clerk chatted with them as she checked them out, and before they paid for the groceries, she informed them that they would have to undergo ten minutes of tickling because they were buying so much. Although Maddie was not particularly happy with it, after Wendy revealed their bellybuttons as their most ticklish spots, the two were told that they would be locked in the outside racks and tickled by employees. The Tickle Mistress denied cart service when the clerk asked if they wanted it, instead opting to call her servants in then. While Layla, Ava, and Izzy entered to take the two full shopping carts back to the T cart, Jen and Maddie were led to the public tickling racks right outside the store. They soon joined a few other ticklees who were already laughing in between the store’s leftmost and center entrances.
“Hello, I’m Brooklyn, and I’ll be tickling your tummy today,” a professional tickler for the grocery store happily introduced herself as she locked Jen in the rack. “Are you comfortable?”
“Yes, I am,” Jen smiled at her tickler.
“Good, now, let’s have some fun!” Brooklyn started the timer in Jen’s view before she immediately went for a bellybutton raspberry. “PFFFFFFFFT!”
“WOHOHOHOAH!” Jen expressed her surprise at the effective yet unusual method with which the tickling began. “OHOHOKAHAY!”
“You are very ticklish on your bellybutton, aren’t you?” Brooklyn teased, smiling down at her ticklee, as she pulled up from the raspberry and her fingers started scampering around the sensitive stomach.
“YEHEHEHEP!” Jen happily confirmed her navel’s high level of ticklishness.
“Then I think we need to give you a full ten minutes of tickling on and just around your tickle button,” Brooklyn’s voice had a hint of sadism in it, but Jen thought it was more teasy. She figured that it was intended to be more sadistic initially, but the ticklee’s open admission of her most ticklish spot put off the tickler. “I’m going to get your bellybutton, and it’s going to tickle tons.”
“GOHOHOHOOD!” Jen left no doubt that she was having fun with the ticklish part of her payment. “IHIHIHI LOHOHOHOVE IHIHIHIHIT!”
“In that case, PFFFFT! PFFFT! PFFFFFFT!” Brooklyn leaned down to blow several more raspberries right on top of her ticklee’s innie. “Your tickle button is all mine until we finish up, ticklee!”
“IHIHIHITS JEHEHEHEN!” Jen offered her name to her tickler as the fingers touched down all around her navel.
“Okay, then Jen, your tickle button’s all mine for all ten minutes,” Brooklyn still seemed to be happy with her ticklee enjoying the experience. She used her fingers for the full ten minutes, often dipping her digits into the innie and wiggling them around. However, she also dropped her face down for raspberries all over the ticklish torso, but mostly in the bellybutton. During the raspberries, her fingers scribbled around the remainder of Jen’s midsection, making sure that the ticklee never received a break from laughing during the ten-minute tickling payment. Jen loved every second of getting her midriff tickled, but she internally praised the zerberts the most. Every time she felt lips buzzing on her bellybutton, she could not help but break out into a high-pitched squeal, which was accompanied on either side by her standard happy hysterics.
When Brooklyn finally lifted her fingers off Jen’s abdomen, the ticklee was a bit disappointed that the tickling had come to an end. “Thanks, Brooklyn! I hope that the next time I have to get tickled, I’ll get you as my tickler.”
“I hope for that, too; I’d love to tickle you again,” Brooklyn announced as she undid the straps holding Jen to the rack. “And, if you just want some tickles, you can come in and just request it. So long as the racks aren’t filled up with customers who need to pay, we’re free to tickle volunteers. Have a great day!”
“Thanks, you too,” Jen smiled at her tickler as the latter headed inside. Turning back to her party, Jen saw that Maddie’s arm was around Wendy. “You glad it’s over, Maddie?” she rhetorically asked her best friend.
“Much more than you,” Maddie declared as she motioned for Jen to get on her other side. “I don’t think we should buy so many things at once again.”
“There’s a decent chance that you won’t,” the Tickle Mistress reassured the less tickle-resistant Dungeon Tickler. “Layla, Ava, and Izzy have to be finished getting your groceries in the T cart by now, so let’s go ahead and take them to your apartment.”
Unlike on the way back to Wendy’s earlier that day, Maddie did not rest her eyes as the Tickle Mistress directed Layla to Jen and Maddie’s nearby apartment. The servants assisted their mistress and her guests with getting all the purchases situated inside the new apartment, and by the time they were done, the formerly exhausted ticklee had her energy back. Once all the groceries were inside, the group went right back out to the T cart.
The next trip was to Eek Electronics, where Jen and Maddie got a modest television for their apartment. Although that was the biggest purchase, the two also purchased a Nintendo Switch together, along with a few of their favorite games for it. Lastly, they picked out an internet router and a couple of digital clocks for their rooms before paying for everything. The television, being the big purchase at this store, ended up being what required the two to spend five minutes at the mercy of the store’s Persistent Poker while the servants and Wendy loaded their new things in the T cart.
Both Jen and Maddie were initially confused at how the machine would work while they were vertically strapped to one internal edge of it, but they soon learned why this was Eek Electronics’ tickling machine. Upon the Persistent Poker’s activation for the two stations that Jen and Maddie were at, several fingers, armed with feathery ends, started coming out at the two ticklish torsos. They each probed the midsections for a couple of seconds before retracting into the machine. In total, Jen guessed that there were twenty little fingers coming out to tickle her tummy, and they all poked her in random patterns. Maddie took this punishment quite well, only squealing when one of the two fingers aimed at her navel rubbed the feathery end against her tickle spot. Jen, on the other hand, was squealing each time a new finger hit its target and brushed the tickly end against her bare belly. All in all, both ticklees laughed quite a bit in their five-minute tickle payment, but Jen yelped out, “Eek!” several more times than her best friend. With a decent break in between each ticklish poke, Maddie never got too exhausted, and she was actually satisfied with the ticklish price that she and Jen had to pay for the television. Wendy led her two smiling guests out of Eek Electronics when they had finished their five minutes in the Persistent Poker, and Layla proceeded to drive them back to the apartment.
Having done the same for Wendy several times, Ava and Izzy volunteered to carry in the new TV and set it up. Layla assisted them with the wall mount system that came with the expensive product, and it was up as soon as the apartment’s occupants were satisfied with the positioning. As the two servants worked on hooking the TV up to the Tickle Cartel television provider, a limited version of which was included in the base rent for the apartment, Jen and Maddie set up their clocks and then relaxed after beginning to charge their video game systems. Eventually, when Ava and Izzy got to the point where they would just have to wait on the TV, they transitioned to setting up the router. Jen and Maddie made a couple of calls to Vera to get the information needed for the internet and television services during this time, and soon, the two servants had everything that they would need.
Once all the information was in place, Tickle Mistress Wendy proclaimed, “Jen, Maddie, Ava and Izzy can take care of setting up the rest of the internet and TV. Most of it is just waiting, right?”
“Yep!” Ava confirmed. “Everything’s just got to boot up, and then it will be ready for you to use.”
“Would you two be opposed to staying here and waiting for it to come up while the rest of us go out and explore around here?” Wendy questioned the two servants.
“Can we get our books and the phone from-?” Izzy began to ask.
“Yes, go get the books; Layla can give you the phone,” Wendy had Layla toss the two servants keys for the T cart. As the two left to get their books, the Tickle Mistress addressed the two future Dungeon Ticklers, “I figured that we should use this time to drive around and show you all the important places that you’ll probably be visiting sooner rather than later.”
“Okay,” Jen accepted the suggestion verbally, while Maddie nodded along.
Less than a minute later, Ava and Izzy returned, each clutching a couple of books, and Layla handed Ava the phone. “Call me if you run into any issues, and I’ll call you to let you know when we’re heading back,” Wendy instructed the two servants who would be staying behind. “See you in a little bit.” Ava and Izzy waved at their mistress and then sat down on the floor to read, appearing to be comfortable there.
For the little trip around, Wendy first directed Layla to head back to the shopping hub. They stopped for a little bit and walked around, with the Tickle Mistress pointing out the different types of shops that Jen and Maddie could explore in detail later. However, they never actually went into a single store, preventing the mentor from having to drag her two guests away from more shopping.
Next up, they headed over to the transportation hub that Vera had described the previous day. This stop ended up being longer, as Wendy wanted to show Jen and Maddie how to purchase tickets. Before actually ordering anything, the Tickle Mistress walked her guests and servant around to each type of transportation: trolleys, buses, subways, and trains. She then headed to the subway station to show the two future Dungeon Ticklers how to purchase tickets. Conveniently, the tickets were for the subway stop that would go near Dungeon Tickler Training. As they had already been tickled quite a bit, Jen and Maddie joined the Tickle Mistress in the middle-class tickler seating, which gave them the opportunity to tickle people in the cheap seats. Layla was in the latter category, as the host purchased a tickle pole ticklee ticket for her servant.
On the way over, Jen, Wendy, and Maddie sat on the side of the underground train, their backs to the side of the subway. Layla, still clad only in a bikini, had her arms, legs, and ankles tied to a pole facing the group, who took advantage of her proximity to tickle her exposed skin some. While they rode the subway, the Tickle Mistress began to identify and explain some of the other seats on the subway, starting with the multitude of ticklee poles in their car and the double tickler seats that resided in between tied-up ticklees. She also turned Jen and Maddie’s heads to seats on the front and back ends of the subway, which she described as foot-switch seats. In the foot-switch seats, there were two people facing each other, with their bare feet on their partner’s chair and available for tickling. Lastly, Wendy had her guests look on the other side of the tickle subway, where a column of sandwich-switch seats resided. Admittedly, the sandwich-switch seats did not look like they had much legroom, since the people were stacked somewhat tightly. In those seats, the upper bodies of the person in front of a passenger were completely up for the ticklish taking, with roller coaster-like restraints blocking access to protect one’s own upper body. At the front of this group was a ticklee in one of the sandwich-switch seats, and at the back, there was a tickler seat similar to the ones holding Jen, Maddie, and Wendy. This particular seat, however, was fairly close to the back sandwich-switch seat passenger, so the tickler had easy access to that person’s upper body. After running through the seat types on their car, the Tickle Mistress described a few other ticklee-transporting methods: stocks seats, which held the bare feet of their prisoner in range of a group of ticklers; rack seats, which emphasized the upper body of a horizontal ticklee to ticklers on either side of her; and mistress-tickle slave seat packages, which were used for an accompanying mistress to torment a tickle slave as she pleased. As the train neared its destination, Wendy gave the general price range for the seats, recommending that Jen and Maddie get either the comparatively cheap tickle pole ticklee seats or the sandwich-switch seats until they had earned a bit of money and begun to pay off their loan. She did warn them against picking the stocks ticklee seats or the foot-switch seats, since there was severe punishment for picking a non-tickler seat and not having any ticklish spots available for tickles.
Layla still had a bit of energy by the time the group reached the Dungeon Tickler Training stop, having only been tickled off and on after a few concentrated minutes of tickling at the start of the trip. In the new area of the Tickle Cartel, Wendy led Jen and Maddie to the training dungeon that they would be frequenting over the next week, and then she led them back to the transportation hub. She did grab a free map of the subway stations from the transportation hub and mark out her mentee’s route from their home station to this one, and then she purchased tickets for the way back.
For this trip, Wendy got Jen a tickle pole seat, Maddie a tickler seat, and then she splurged on a mistress-tickle slave seat package for herself and Layla. The Tickle Mistress instructed Jen and Maddie to sit by each other, and when the two got on the subway, a conductor helped to teach Jen how to get tied to the ticklee pole while Maddie watched from the tickler seat near her best friend. The tickler friend teased her bound companion’s ticklish torso and encouraged the surrounding passengers to poke and prod her most sensitive spots, and Jen found that she enjoyed the tickling attention. When they reached Jen and Maddie’s stop, the tickle pole straps, which had automatically restrained Jen’s arms, legs, and ankles to the pole, fell away from the passenger’s limbs. They asked Wendy about this when they found her off the subway, and she explained that when Jen had put her ticket in at the top of the pole, the computer controlling the restraints had read the destination and released its passenger at her stop. Now understanding the ticklee seats’ functions better, the two future Dungeon Ticklers followed the Tickle Mistress, who was supporting her exhausted and clearly over-tickled servant, back to the T cart.
With Layla out of commission for the near future, Wendy took the driver’s seat and allowed her servant to rest in the passenger seat. She called Ava and Izzy and informed them that the four would be heading back to Jen and Maddie’s apartment soon, and they notified her that the TV and internet were both set up and working. After passing the information along to her guests, the Tickle Mistress drove past the apartment complex to show them the Jolly Jester station and Tickle Dungeon 16 again, and then she turned around so they could return to the apartment. Jen and Maddie thanked Ava and Izzy for setting everything up, and then Wendy loaded up the T cart again, this time with everyone in it. Layla was still looking tired, so the Tickle Mistress decided to drive back to her home. Around halfway back to her mistress’ house, the servant started to really wake up, and she joined the conversation that had been happening between the other five people in the T cart.
When they arrived at Wendy’s home, everyone filed inside, where Brandy and Sasha proudly notified their mistress that they had finished packing up all of Jen and Maddie’s things. Wendy thanked them for that before asking them to come with her to the living room. With nothing imperative to do, the homeowner put on a show so her guests, her servants, and she could all relax for a little bit.
Following the show, the Tickle Mistress wondered, “Jen, Maddie, there is only one more place that we need to go shopping, and we’ll head there after dinner. Is there anything else that you’d like to do in the meantime?”
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Chapter 22: Wendy's Guests, Day 3, Part 3
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