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Week 2

Tygris

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Well that was honestly unexpected, I got a lot of people messaging me in the chat asking for Part 2 already. ^_^ I appreciate all the praise on the story and the critique as well.
This addition my timeline was a little off, the actual real meat to it happens the following Monday on 4th of July, but the three situations here actually pertain to the 4th or just her being tickled.
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Ugh... I can feel the Evil daystar has begun its reign of terror but I refuse to move the pillow of my face just yet. until I feel something brush up against my foot, I ignore it at first, until I feel it again more pronounced making my leg jump, and I can already smell the putrid odor of axe body spray, an entire can it seems.

"Yo Nikki" The devil has appeared.

Nggghhh "Lo siento pero nikki es muerte" I pull the blanket over me, hopefully it goes away. until I feel something pricky run down my right foot again making me kick reflexively and pull my foot back"

"I don't speak Mexican get outa here wit that, I got you coffee!" My Cousin's voice grates on my ears as third times the charm with ignoring him, until feel the same sensation on my left foot making me Twitch again violently throwing the pillow in the direction of the Axe body spray.

"Yo Nikki, I got you coffee" Jay ducks the pillow and starts combing his hair with what I assume I felt on my foot, of course wearing his trademark douchebag Shades indoors.

"Oh yay you're not dead, congrats.. what do you want?" I glare at him from my bed. sitting up as the blanket falls off my chest , and he places the mug down on my dresser.

"Yo girl put some clothes on what the fuck" He glances away trying to feign going blind.

"Learn to knock, I might comply, you're not helping your case though,"

"Yo hit ya favorite cousin up with like.. " I stop him dead.

"You still owe me 200$"

"Don't be like that we fam-" (Nah uh)

"From 7 months ago" The smell of coffee has peaked my interest and I crawl over to the end of the bed snatching the mug up.

"Man that's whack, why you gotta be like that" He starts complaining as usual.

"Besides this is Aprils coffee from the shop, I'm not stupid Fam" I roll my eyes at him and down the mug Looking over and seeing messages from V on Yahoo.

[So you're giving her another week?]

--[Yeh, she cute and she did fix my pipes]

[Well that's always a good thing]

-- [I got some other pipes that she could fix If she wants]

[From what you described I don't blame you]
-- [Hey, a girl can dream, I'd die a happy tiger if I could tickle and fuck that accent off her, just once before she gets fired]

[You said she was 18 right?]
-- [She Legal =^_^= ]
-- [I gtg adult n shit I'll brb]
[Haha I guess I will live vicariously through you, give me a text if you need anything I might not be on later though]

-Yawn- I look up and realize Jay's gone. Thank god.
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I must have blacked out because I could have sworn I woke up at work somehow, dragging ass. I worked 2 open to close last two days and then of course the incident Friday with the plumbing. I woke up to a familiar high pitched dog whine as I pick my head up off my desk and turn to see Joe our Cook squeezing J's waist as she was reaching for napkins off the top shelf of course sending napkins falling on the two of them.

"Can Ya'll fuck a little quieter please I'm trying to sleep?" I give Joe a Glare. And Jesus Christ the poor thing can barely walk two feet without tripping don't make life harder on her.

"Sorry Bawss Lady" Joe gives his usual overdramatic flair of a bow and helps J pick up the napkins with a grin on his face. "But you gotta admit she's cute.." I raise an eyebrow at him. "In.. a totally little sister way" He breaks eye contract with me.

"I'm Sorry Miss Nicole I didn't-

"I swear to god if you call me miss one more time, I am not your mother"

"I'm sorry- "

"Or say sorry again"

"I'm-.." She looks at me like a deer in headlights and shuts her mouth smiling sweetly and walking off back to the floor

"You guys are going to be the death of me one day" I look over at Joe who's still watching her leave to the floor.

"In a totally little sister way huh?" I toss a dishrag at him and he catches it without even looking at me (asshole) And gives me another of his grins.

"I'm from Alabama" He says as he throws the rag back at me and bolts out the door before I can respond.
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ACK!!! I jolt out of a sound sleep as I feel two hands squeeze my hipbones. "Can YOU NOT?!?!" I spin my chair around to take a swing at Chelsea half heartedly who just spins me around in the chair several times making me dizzy.
"That's what you get for sleeping"

"I will throw up on you.."

"Not the first time, lightweight"

"I hate you, what do you want?"

"Love you, Scheduling Monday, I need Nightshift off, I gotta Pool Party"

"Not unless.."

"Already gave it to J she really wants hours"

"Then what do you need me for?" I sound genuinely confused at this point.

"To Sign off on it as another Manager?" She says slowly to me enunciating every word.

"Since when do you actually.."

"Since today just sign it" "She shoves the paper in front of me and I scribbe on it.

"Look at you acting all responsible n shit" I slide the paper back to her.

"You know someone's going to actually believe there's someone named Tygris working here one day"

"Its my signature, fuck'm"

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Fine story! Thanks for sharing your experiences with us. 😀
 
Thank you guys I apologize for this part being short, its really 1.5 in the series just bridging Week 1 and 2 together, the week that had a lot of the meat to it, and if people don't know me already, or understand my coworkers are dysfunctional lovable idiots, some of it sounds pretty outlandish dialogue and all so I wanted to give a couple snippets of tickling along with brief overview of some of the relationships I have with people.
 
Thank you guys I apologize for this part being short, its really 1.5 in the series just bridging Week 1 and 2 together, the week that had a lot of the meat to it, and if people don't know me already, or understand my coworkers are dysfunctional lovable idiots, some of it sounds pretty outlandish dialogue and all so I wanted to give a couple snippets of tickling along with brief overview of some of the relationships I have with people.

Totally understood. I refer to everyone I work with as kids, because for the most part I’m old enough to be their Dad. Funny thing is, until I level with them about my age, they all think I’m in my 20s.
 
Totally understood. I refer to everyone I work with as kids, because for the most part I’m old enough to be their Dad. Funny thing is, until I level with them about my age, they all think I’m in my 20s.

I hear that, With this job, Me and my best friend snuck into the bar when we were 16, and ended up hanging out til close, bartender was in parking lot too drunk to drive he offered me 100 cash to drive him home. My best friend got lost on the way to his house to pick me up (Florida you can get your licence at 16 in case anyone doesn't know). Long story short, legit got stuck at some random drunk dudes house and cell phones weren't exactly a thing much in 2004 (In retrospect this could have ended sooo badly) offered me the job for being a good Samarian the next morning, I finally told him look I'm 16, I can't, but he laughed, told me I already knew that, was doing the same thing when I was your age, and that's not what I asked you, you want a job or not, let me worry about paperwork. When I signed my name on the application he's like, you're Lori's kid? (my mom). The owner ended up being my godfather I never met/knew I had, old highschool sweetheart. (I didn't grow up either of my parents so family history not my strong suit)

Only downside to the job if there ever was one, is we're basically a small town kind of area, everyone knows everyone and no one moves anywhere so my Wait lead has seen me puking my guts out at 17 at a party sloshed out my mind, and other embarrassing situations so to respect line between boss/employee. yeah no, we're still classmates as far as she's concerned and its sort of the same with a lot of the people, like Joe our cook is the little brother to people I graduated with/knew there's actually a good number of my staff that are like, Omg you dated my brother in highschool didn't you or didn't you do that *insert crazy stupid thing* with my sister when I was a kid?. Its not inherently a bad thing, the upside is its like family here, I'd probably have people fighting over who got to use the shovel and who got to pour the lime if it ever came down to it, and that's a feeling you just can't buy in life.
 
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