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Here is part 4 of Chapter 23 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 23: Dungeon Tickler Training, Part 3
Ever since she passed Monday, Jen had been jumping out of bed, and Thursday was no different. Meeting Dawn was on her mind from the time the future Dungeon Tickler woke up, and she practically bounced out of her room to get breakfast. Maddie, on the other hand, was still pretty tired upon getting up, but her sleepiness vanished when Jen reminded her about their planned post-training activities and after she got something to eat. The remainder of the morning went as normal, and before long, the two were on the subway headed to Dungeon Tickler Training.
This subway ride was particularly torturous for Maddie, who just so happened to be tied to a tickle pole near one of her previous train ticklers. For the entire ride, Maddie’s desperate laughter joined the chorus of that of the other ticklees and switches on the subway, caused by her navel being prodded first by a finger and then by a feather. Jen, meanwhile, was happy to add her laughter to that same chorus as her entire upper body was teased and tickled by a group of hands. Upon reaching their stop, Jen again supported her best friend for a little while as they walked towards the training dungeon.
Dungeon Tickler Training was basically a repeat of the previous two days for Jen. She went into the room with her assigned machine, sadistically tickle tortured it for two successful sessions, and then took a break for lunch with Maddie. Just like all the other days, Maddie was rather upbeat at lunch, and the two had a nice conversation. Afterwards, Jen headed back to her machine and breezed through the final two tests before heading over to the practice dungeon to work on her bondage. A little into her practice, Jen spotted her best friend, and when Maddie got a ticklee to practice on, it confirmed that the two had both passed the first testing phase of Dungeon Tickler Training.
Jen and Maddie opted to take a different car on the subway back home, and due to the lack of prior knowledge of their ticklers, Maddie only endured a little bit of bellybutton tickling this time. Upon reaching home, the two changed into the required bikinis for eating at Buzzing Beachhead, and then they talked as they headed to meet Dawn at the restaurant. “So, Jen, you know what time it is,” Maddie was the first to speak, and her tone was leading.
“Umm, 5:15?” Jen took a quick look at her watch and confirmed that the two would probably be early.
“Well, yes, but I’m not talking about that time,” Maddie cheerfully stated. “It’s Thursday night, and our three days of machine testing are up. I saw you all three days in the dungeon, and I never saw you get tickled by Adrianna, so that means…”
“You passed, too?” Jen hopefully inquired, and Maddie immediately affirmed it. The journey to the restaurant paused for an excited embrace, and when it broke off, Jen wondered, “I’ve got to ask, Maddie. How’d you do?”
“Twelve tests, twelve broken machine lees,” Maddie proudly announced her results.
“That’s awesome; I had the same!” Jen confirmed that she had also been perfect in the machine tests, leading to another embrace. “Those machines were so fun to tickle. I mean, I never thought that a machine body would be as soft as a normal human one.”
“Yeah, and the laughter that came out of those machines must have been real,” Maddie responded. “It was so addicting to listen to. The begs, the squeals, the helplessness.”
“I knew that tickling could be fun, but I think I’m going to get a whole new appreciation for laughter as a Dungeon Tickler,” Jen bounced right off Maddie’s reply into one of her own. “I can’t wait until we get to tickle live prisoners tomorrow.”
“Me, either,” Maddie answered before the conversation turned to more mundane topics. In just another few minutes, the two were outside Buzzing Beachhead, and they both looked around for Dawn. “Guess we’re still a bit early,” Maddie noted. “Should we wait outside?”
“It’s a nice day; let’s head over there and sit down,” Jen pointed to a park bench not too far from the restaurant.
A few minutes after sitting down, Jen and Maddie saw a familiar face looking around the restaurant. When they stood up to see if it was Dawn, the face turned and spotted the two. Dawn, who was indeed the owner of that face, waved the best friends over, and they obliged. “Hey, you two!” the Tummy Paradise employee happily greeted her two former customers.
“Hi, Dawn!” Jen returned the greeting with the same level of cheeriness. “How’s it GOHOHOAHA!”
“Ticklish as ever, aren’t you, Jen?” Dawn teased after a quick series of pokes to Jen’s midsection.
“Yep, I guess I am,” Jen retained the smile on her face after the short tickle.
“And you, Maddie,” Dawn turned to the final member of the trio. “It’s so great to see you, and I bet you’re still just as good at tickling as before.”
“Want me to demonstrate?” Maddie teasingly wiggled her fingers.
“I’m sure you’ll have plenty of time to do so,” Dawn winked. “But right now, how about we get something to eat?”
The three headed into Buzzing Beachhead, and the TV screens immediately caught Jen and Maddie’s attention. Currently, they were showing softball on the majority of the screens, with beach volleyball taking up the few remaining ones. Aside from that, the restaurant seemed pretty lively and busy, but the three were still able to find seats. Dawn grabbed menus for the group, handing one to each of her companions. After taking a quick glance at them, Maddie brought up the odd pricing on them, “Dawn, what’s with this 5F for the salmon?”
“Five minutes of flosser tickling,” Dawn responded matter-of-factly, looking up to see shock on both the best friends’ faces. She seemed to be taken aback by Jen and Maddie’s countenances, and so she inquired, “What? Have you two not been out to a restaurant like this? It’s fairly common around here to have tickling as part of the payment.”
“Well,” Jen paused to look at Maddie, who had no desire to speak on this ticklish topic, “we’ve only been tickled for big purchases so far, aside from when we paid for tickling, like with you. I had no idea that we’d be tickled as part of eating out.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry; I thought you knew what was going to happen,” Dawn immediately apologized. “Do you want to go somewhere else where we won’t get tickled as payment? I’m really sorry about not making this clear.”
Jen looked to Maddie, knowing that she would be the only one who would oppose a ticklish form of payment. Sighing, the more reluctant best friend declared, “No, we can eat here. This food looks good, and I can take a little tickling for that.”
“Okay, but I’m still sorry; I had no idea that you’d never been to a place like this,” Dawn continued to apologize.
“No worries,” Maddie finally dismissed the apology. “We haven’t actually eaten out very much since we got here, and we must have just happened to avoid these types of places. So, now that Jen and I have made it clear that we have very little experience with restaurants around here, do you have something that you’d recommend eating?”
“Well, the salmon that you were looking at is great, and so is…” Dawn threw out a few options that she approved of at Buzzing Beachhead. After looking at those and a few other things on the menu, Jen and Maddie decided on their dinners. Naturally, Maddie put a lack of intense tickling high on her priority list, while Jen put more consideration into the monetary price, but they both had chosen tasty food for themselves.
After ordering and receiving their food, Jen and Maddie spoke to Dawn about their current experience in the Tickle Cartel. Jen made sure to leave out any details about Transporters and tickle slaves, instead opting to just give general statements about her life before the prior weekend. When it was her turn to speak, Dawn was fairly reluctant to talk about the Tickle Cartel in any way, shape, or form. She made a noticeable effort to keep from mentioning the tickle slaving empire by name, instead preferring to speak about Tickle Island. Although it made sense to Jen in particular why Dawn did not like the Tickle Cartel, given that Dawn seemed to be the escaped tickle slave Diana had talked about, the apparent level of compartmentalization still surprised the future Dungeon Tickler. Due to her assumed knowledge of a short bit of Dawn’s past, however, Jen went along with the Tummy Paradise employee’s lead and asked her about Tickle Island attractions that she and Maddie should visit. The final member of the trio was happy to provide fun places to relax at, all far away from the Tickle Cartel half of the island. Once they had a list of attractions, the three began to talk amongst themselves about interests, and they found that they all had a few things in common.
Following dinner, Jen suggested, “Hey, Dawn, would you like to come over to our apartment and hang out for a little bit?”
“Sure!” Dawn cheerily stated, “but I think we’re going to have to settle the bill first.”
“Right, the tickling,” Maddie glumly stated. “I was hoping everyone would forget about that.”
“Oh, it won’t be so bad,” Jen tried to cheer Maddie up. “You can survive…” she looked at the bill that had been dropped by recently, “three minutes of toothbrush tickling.”
“Did I hear someone say they were ready for their tickling payment?” a waitress came over. Maddie shivered, feeling extra exposed in her bikini, and the waitress placed a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t be scared. It’ll be over before you know it. Now, let’s go get you tied up. Where is your most ticklish spot?”
“Our bellybuttons, all three of us,” Jen saved her best friend from having to answer the question, and she and Dawn willingly followed the forced Maddie and the waitress to the back of the store.
Soon, the three found that they would be joining several other customers who were currently being tickled by an assortment of electric toothbrushes, electric flossers, and raspberries. The waitress led the group towards three empty racks and called over three free ticklers to deal with them. Looking over the receipts, she announced the ticklish payments for Jen, Maddie, and Dawn in turn, “Okay, it looks like we have ten minutes of flossers for number one, three minutes of toothbrushes on number two, and ten minutes of raspberries for number three. All of them have their bellybuttons as the most ticklish spot. Have fun, you three!” As the waitress headed off, Jen and Maddie’s ticklers pulled the ordered tools from their pockets, while Dawn’s tickler leaned over her.
“Start!” Jen’s tickler proclaimed, and the buzzing tickling commenced.
“YEHEHEHES THIHIHIS IHIHIS GREHEHEAT!” Jen immediately exuded joy as the flosser hit her bare bellybutton.
“WAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAP!” Maddie made it clear that she still hated toothbrushes on her navel. “PLEHEHEHEASE!”
“JEHEHEN’S RIHIHIGHT! IHIHIHITS AHAHAWESOHOHOME!” Dawn’s words went right over Maddie to agree with Jen about the raspberries being blown onto her button. “KEHEHEEP IHIHIT UHUHUHP!”
“WHAHAHAT SHEHEHE SAHAHAID!” Jen was not about to be outdone in enjoying the tickling on her most sensitive spot. “DOHOHONT STAHAHAP FOHOHOR ANYTHIHING! IHIHI LOHOHOVE IHIHIHIT!”
“SOHOHO DOHOHO IHIHI!” Dawn shot back with another ticklish praise.
“NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE NOHOHO MOHOHORE NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!” As usual, Maddie was the only one not having fun being a ticklish victim. She did not care about the goodwill being expressed by the two ticklees on either side of her, and she was determined not to be silenced by them. “IHIHI CAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT!”
“BUHUHUT IHIHITS THEHEHE BEHEHEST!” Jen finally addressed her best friend’s torment with a rebuttal.
“YEHEHEP THAHAHATS RIHIHIGHT!” Dawn followed Jen up with another expression of approval.
“Oh, finally, it’s over,” Maddie’s tickling ended comparatively quickly, and she was quite relieved that she had picked a meal with a very short tickling. “Hey, you two, I’m going to go pay for my meal. I’ll meet you outside.”
“SEHEHEHEE YOUHUHU SOHOHOON!” Jen responded.
“YOUHUHU’RE MIHIHISSIHIHING OHOHOUT OHOHON GREHEHEATNESS!” Dawn stated, her voice sounding somewhat sarcastic. However, neither best friend was able to determine the true level of joking that went into the statement due to the ticklish laughter that it was based in. Maddie gave a quick wave and headed off to the front of the restaurant.
“IHIHIHI LOHOHOVE THIHIHIS!” Jen returned the remaining ticklees’ back to their tickling as if they had forgotten about it while laughing.
“YEHEHES WEHEHE SHOUHULD COHOME HEHEHERE MOHOHORE OFTEHEHEHEN!” Dawn agreed as the two began another happy, laughter-filled conversation.
“Sorry to tell you two this, but we’re finished with your ticklish payment,” Jen’s tickler announced after a while. “You were a lot of fun to tickle, though. Thanks for coming to Buzzing Beachhead!”
“Thanks for the tickling; it was great, in case you didn’t get that,” Jen winked at the two ticklers. “We’ll be sure to be back sometime, although maybe without our other friend.”
“Yeah, we’ll definitely have to come back,” Dawn confirmed as she energetically hopped off the tickle rack and headed towards the entrance. The two quickly paid the monetary balance for their meals before walking outside and spotting Maddie on the same bench that the two best friends had earlier occupied. “Hey, Maddie!” Dawn declared once the trio was back together.
“I trust you had a good time getting tickled?” Maddie led her question, and the other two went along with it. “Great! Now, we were all going to go to our apartment, right?”
“As long as that’s fine with you two,” Dawn left the rejection door open.
And Jen immediately slammed it shut, “It most certainly is. We’ll show you the way.”
“And maybe I can find out more about how ticklish Maddie is when we get there,” Dawn hinted. She wiggled her fingers at Maddie, who took cover on the other side of Jen as the trio headed towards Sixteen Swirls.
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Chapter 23: Dungeon Tickler Training, Part 3
Ever since she passed Monday, Jen had been jumping out of bed, and Thursday was no different. Meeting Dawn was on her mind from the time the future Dungeon Tickler woke up, and she practically bounced out of her room to get breakfast. Maddie, on the other hand, was still pretty tired upon getting up, but her sleepiness vanished when Jen reminded her about their planned post-training activities and after she got something to eat. The remainder of the morning went as normal, and before long, the two were on the subway headed to Dungeon Tickler Training.
This subway ride was particularly torturous for Maddie, who just so happened to be tied to a tickle pole near one of her previous train ticklers. For the entire ride, Maddie’s desperate laughter joined the chorus of that of the other ticklees and switches on the subway, caused by her navel being prodded first by a finger and then by a feather. Jen, meanwhile, was happy to add her laughter to that same chorus as her entire upper body was teased and tickled by a group of hands. Upon reaching their stop, Jen again supported her best friend for a little while as they walked towards the training dungeon.
Dungeon Tickler Training was basically a repeat of the previous two days for Jen. She went into the room with her assigned machine, sadistically tickle tortured it for two successful sessions, and then took a break for lunch with Maddie. Just like all the other days, Maddie was rather upbeat at lunch, and the two had a nice conversation. Afterwards, Jen headed back to her machine and breezed through the final two tests before heading over to the practice dungeon to work on her bondage. A little into her practice, Jen spotted her best friend, and when Maddie got a ticklee to practice on, it confirmed that the two had both passed the first testing phase of Dungeon Tickler Training.
Jen and Maddie opted to take a different car on the subway back home, and due to the lack of prior knowledge of their ticklers, Maddie only endured a little bit of bellybutton tickling this time. Upon reaching home, the two changed into the required bikinis for eating at Buzzing Beachhead, and then they talked as they headed to meet Dawn at the restaurant. “So, Jen, you know what time it is,” Maddie was the first to speak, and her tone was leading.
“Umm, 5:15?” Jen took a quick look at her watch and confirmed that the two would probably be early.
“Well, yes, but I’m not talking about that time,” Maddie cheerfully stated. “It’s Thursday night, and our three days of machine testing are up. I saw you all three days in the dungeon, and I never saw you get tickled by Adrianna, so that means…”
“You passed, too?” Jen hopefully inquired, and Maddie immediately affirmed it. The journey to the restaurant paused for an excited embrace, and when it broke off, Jen wondered, “I’ve got to ask, Maddie. How’d you do?”
“Twelve tests, twelve broken machine lees,” Maddie proudly announced her results.
“That’s awesome; I had the same!” Jen confirmed that she had also been perfect in the machine tests, leading to another embrace. “Those machines were so fun to tickle. I mean, I never thought that a machine body would be as soft as a normal human one.”
“Yeah, and the laughter that came out of those machines must have been real,” Maddie responded. “It was so addicting to listen to. The begs, the squeals, the helplessness.”
“I knew that tickling could be fun, but I think I’m going to get a whole new appreciation for laughter as a Dungeon Tickler,” Jen bounced right off Maddie’s reply into one of her own. “I can’t wait until we get to tickle live prisoners tomorrow.”
“Me, either,” Maddie answered before the conversation turned to more mundane topics. In just another few minutes, the two were outside Buzzing Beachhead, and they both looked around for Dawn. “Guess we’re still a bit early,” Maddie noted. “Should we wait outside?”
“It’s a nice day; let’s head over there and sit down,” Jen pointed to a park bench not too far from the restaurant.
A few minutes after sitting down, Jen and Maddie saw a familiar face looking around the restaurant. When they stood up to see if it was Dawn, the face turned and spotted the two. Dawn, who was indeed the owner of that face, waved the best friends over, and they obliged. “Hey, you two!” the Tummy Paradise employee happily greeted her two former customers.
“Hi, Dawn!” Jen returned the greeting with the same level of cheeriness. “How’s it GOHOHOAHA!”
“Ticklish as ever, aren’t you, Jen?” Dawn teased after a quick series of pokes to Jen’s midsection.
“Yep, I guess I am,” Jen retained the smile on her face after the short tickle.
“And you, Maddie,” Dawn turned to the final member of the trio. “It’s so great to see you, and I bet you’re still just as good at tickling as before.”
“Want me to demonstrate?” Maddie teasingly wiggled her fingers.
“I’m sure you’ll have plenty of time to do so,” Dawn winked. “But right now, how about we get something to eat?”
The three headed into Buzzing Beachhead, and the TV screens immediately caught Jen and Maddie’s attention. Currently, they were showing softball on the majority of the screens, with beach volleyball taking up the few remaining ones. Aside from that, the restaurant seemed pretty lively and busy, but the three were still able to find seats. Dawn grabbed menus for the group, handing one to each of her companions. After taking a quick glance at them, Maddie brought up the odd pricing on them, “Dawn, what’s with this 5F for the salmon?”
“Five minutes of flosser tickling,” Dawn responded matter-of-factly, looking up to see shock on both the best friends’ faces. She seemed to be taken aback by Jen and Maddie’s countenances, and so she inquired, “What? Have you two not been out to a restaurant like this? It’s fairly common around here to have tickling as part of the payment.”
“Well,” Jen paused to look at Maddie, who had no desire to speak on this ticklish topic, “we’ve only been tickled for big purchases so far, aside from when we paid for tickling, like with you. I had no idea that we’d be tickled as part of eating out.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry; I thought you knew what was going to happen,” Dawn immediately apologized. “Do you want to go somewhere else where we won’t get tickled as payment? I’m really sorry about not making this clear.”
Jen looked to Maddie, knowing that she would be the only one who would oppose a ticklish form of payment. Sighing, the more reluctant best friend declared, “No, we can eat here. This food looks good, and I can take a little tickling for that.”
“Okay, but I’m still sorry; I had no idea that you’d never been to a place like this,” Dawn continued to apologize.
“No worries,” Maddie finally dismissed the apology. “We haven’t actually eaten out very much since we got here, and we must have just happened to avoid these types of places. So, now that Jen and I have made it clear that we have very little experience with restaurants around here, do you have something that you’d recommend eating?”
“Well, the salmon that you were looking at is great, and so is…” Dawn threw out a few options that she approved of at Buzzing Beachhead. After looking at those and a few other things on the menu, Jen and Maddie decided on their dinners. Naturally, Maddie put a lack of intense tickling high on her priority list, while Jen put more consideration into the monetary price, but they both had chosen tasty food for themselves.
After ordering and receiving their food, Jen and Maddie spoke to Dawn about their current experience in the Tickle Cartel. Jen made sure to leave out any details about Transporters and tickle slaves, instead opting to just give general statements about her life before the prior weekend. When it was her turn to speak, Dawn was fairly reluctant to talk about the Tickle Cartel in any way, shape, or form. She made a noticeable effort to keep from mentioning the tickle slaving empire by name, instead preferring to speak about Tickle Island. Although it made sense to Jen in particular why Dawn did not like the Tickle Cartel, given that Dawn seemed to be the escaped tickle slave Diana had talked about, the apparent level of compartmentalization still surprised the future Dungeon Tickler. Due to her assumed knowledge of a short bit of Dawn’s past, however, Jen went along with the Tummy Paradise employee’s lead and asked her about Tickle Island attractions that she and Maddie should visit. The final member of the trio was happy to provide fun places to relax at, all far away from the Tickle Cartel half of the island. Once they had a list of attractions, the three began to talk amongst themselves about interests, and they found that they all had a few things in common.
Following dinner, Jen suggested, “Hey, Dawn, would you like to come over to our apartment and hang out for a little bit?”
“Sure!” Dawn cheerily stated, “but I think we’re going to have to settle the bill first.”
“Right, the tickling,” Maddie glumly stated. “I was hoping everyone would forget about that.”
“Oh, it won’t be so bad,” Jen tried to cheer Maddie up. “You can survive…” she looked at the bill that had been dropped by recently, “three minutes of toothbrush tickling.”
“Did I hear someone say they were ready for their tickling payment?” a waitress came over. Maddie shivered, feeling extra exposed in her bikini, and the waitress placed a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t be scared. It’ll be over before you know it. Now, let’s go get you tied up. Where is your most ticklish spot?”
“Our bellybuttons, all three of us,” Jen saved her best friend from having to answer the question, and she and Dawn willingly followed the forced Maddie and the waitress to the back of the store.
Soon, the three found that they would be joining several other customers who were currently being tickled by an assortment of electric toothbrushes, electric flossers, and raspberries. The waitress led the group towards three empty racks and called over three free ticklers to deal with them. Looking over the receipts, she announced the ticklish payments for Jen, Maddie, and Dawn in turn, “Okay, it looks like we have ten minutes of flossers for number one, three minutes of toothbrushes on number two, and ten minutes of raspberries for number three. All of them have their bellybuttons as the most ticklish spot. Have fun, you three!” As the waitress headed off, Jen and Maddie’s ticklers pulled the ordered tools from their pockets, while Dawn’s tickler leaned over her.
“Start!” Jen’s tickler proclaimed, and the buzzing tickling commenced.
“YEHEHEHES THIHIHIS IHIHIS GREHEHEAT!” Jen immediately exuded joy as the flosser hit her bare bellybutton.
“WAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAP!” Maddie made it clear that she still hated toothbrushes on her navel. “PLEHEHEHEASE!”
“JEHEHEN’S RIHIHIGHT! IHIHIHITS AHAHAWESOHOHOME!” Dawn’s words went right over Maddie to agree with Jen about the raspberries being blown onto her button. “KEHEHEEP IHIHIT UHUHUHP!”
“WHAHAHAT SHEHEHE SAHAHAID!” Jen was not about to be outdone in enjoying the tickling on her most sensitive spot. “DOHOHONT STAHAHAP FOHOHOR ANYTHIHING! IHIHI LOHOHOVE IHIHIHIT!”
“SOHOHO DOHOHO IHIHI!” Dawn shot back with another ticklish praise.
“NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE NOHOHO MOHOHORE NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!” As usual, Maddie was the only one not having fun being a ticklish victim. She did not care about the goodwill being expressed by the two ticklees on either side of her, and she was determined not to be silenced by them. “IHIHI CAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT!”
“BUHUHUT IHIHITS THEHEHE BEHEHEST!” Jen finally addressed her best friend’s torment with a rebuttal.
“YEHEHEP THAHAHATS RIHIHIGHT!” Dawn followed Jen up with another expression of approval.
“Oh, finally, it’s over,” Maddie’s tickling ended comparatively quickly, and she was quite relieved that she had picked a meal with a very short tickling. “Hey, you two, I’m going to go pay for my meal. I’ll meet you outside.”
“SEHEHEHEE YOUHUHU SOHOHOON!” Jen responded.
“YOUHUHU’RE MIHIHISSIHIHING OHOHOUT OHOHON GREHEHEATNESS!” Dawn stated, her voice sounding somewhat sarcastic. However, neither best friend was able to determine the true level of joking that went into the statement due to the ticklish laughter that it was based in. Maddie gave a quick wave and headed off to the front of the restaurant.
“IHIHIHI LOHOHOVE THIHIHIS!” Jen returned the remaining ticklees’ back to their tickling as if they had forgotten about it while laughing.
“YEHEHES WEHEHE SHOUHULD COHOME HEHEHERE MOHOHORE OFTEHEHEHEN!” Dawn agreed as the two began another happy, laughter-filled conversation.
“Sorry to tell you two this, but we’re finished with your ticklish payment,” Jen’s tickler announced after a while. “You were a lot of fun to tickle, though. Thanks for coming to Buzzing Beachhead!”
“Thanks for the tickling; it was great, in case you didn’t get that,” Jen winked at the two ticklers. “We’ll be sure to be back sometime, although maybe without our other friend.”
“Yeah, we’ll definitely have to come back,” Dawn confirmed as she energetically hopped off the tickle rack and headed towards the entrance. The two quickly paid the monetary balance for their meals before walking outside and spotting Maddie on the same bench that the two best friends had earlier occupied. “Hey, Maddie!” Dawn declared once the trio was back together.
“I trust you had a good time getting tickled?” Maddie led her question, and the other two went along with it. “Great! Now, we were all going to go to our apartment, right?”
“As long as that’s fine with you two,” Dawn left the rejection door open.
And Jen immediately slammed it shut, “It most certainly is. We’ll show you the way.”
“And maybe I can find out more about how ticklish Maddie is when we get there,” Dawn hinted. She wiggled her fingers at Maddie, who took cover on the other side of Jen as the trio headed towards Sixteen Swirls.
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