The Tickling Games

Day 1 Part 3

(F/F */M)

After breaking Karalynn, a firework was heard in the sky and the announcer spoke.

"Attention: Champion Alexandra Orwell has received bets over $100,000."

"What the hell?"

"Did everyone bet on me winning because nearly tickled her to death so... sensually...?"

After the sun finally set, Alexandra decided it would be safest to climb into a tree to survive and maybe sleep.  She leaned back against the tree after scaling it.  She slept for about two hours until she heard commotion, at the base of the tree she saw something horrible

There was a girl she remembered from TV, she had black curly hair down to her shoulders and a beauty mark on her cheek.

"Female from State 9: Patricia Lyon aged 19, 5'8" and 152 lbs. with a score of three."

She saw the girl surrounded by three of those she wanted to avoid most of all.  Fox, Ryan and Ainsley.  She was giggling in agony, her mirthful face in dirt as she was hogtied.  Fox leaned on her butt and sensually licked and nibbled Patricia's left sole while keeping her long nails scribbling in circles on the ball of her right foot.  The fire they had built nearby illuminated the saliva staining her soles.

Patricia was breathless, and babbling trying her best to beg but only incoherent nonsense and giggles came out.  "If you REALLY wanna live you'd really be trying to speak coherently." Ainsley teased, flicking her braided hair behind her shoulders. She took off her boots and shoved her two small sweaty grey cotton socked feet against Patricia's laughing face.

"Hard to breathe?" Ainsley asked, as Patricia desperately tried to shake her face away from the soles but she just followed them.  "I wonder if my feet will suffocate you before the tickling really kills you." Ainsley laughed, smugly.

Beep Beep!

"Nope! Sounds like I've got you beat, her life is mine~" Fox giggled, before loudly slurping on Patricia's soles, leaving a hicky in the center of her sole and then tickling on the hicky.

Alexandra held her stomach, full of terror watching this go down.  She couldn't do anything or else she would suffer the same fate... smothered by feet and tickled insane.

Ainsley truly buried Patricia's face in her socked soles, her laughted now muffled through the sweaty soft cotton.  After five minutes the muffled screams and sounds of writhing stopped.  Even after obviously being tickled away, Fox kept licking and worshipping Patricia's soles. 

Ainsley peeled away her socked soles slowly, revealing drool and foam from Patricia's smiling mouth, and her eyes cross eyed.  Ainsley laughed, "Oh my god look!" She pointed at wet marks on her socks, "She got her tears and spit on my socks."

"You're so gross" Ryan laughed,

"Oh yeah, you wanna be next?" Ainsley laughed.

He jumped over, "Lemme see how her fear tastes." He grabbed Ainsley's ankle and sucked on the wet mark on the sock, making Ainsley laugh.

"Hmm.." He laughed, "It tastes like feet."

These people are so unmerciful, and cruel.  Alex was terrified to be so close to them, they could so easily see her by looking into the branches.

A cannonball was heard showing the photo of her face.  The difference between her calm smile in her photo and her cross eyed giggling drooling expression now.  

"27/30 Champions Left. Amount lost on bet of victory, $564.32"

"Announcement: Champions Fox and Ainsley have had over $100,000 bet on their victories."

Ryan groaned, "Oh come on!" He threw a rock at the tree Alex sat in, it hit her and she yelped.

"Shit, is someone up there?" Ryan yelled. "Who's up there?"

"Is somebody up there ticklish~?" Fox cooed.

"Come on down and let us make you laugh for a little while." Ainsley, pouted.

"I wonder how your eyes will look once you've giggled your life away!" Fox yells up.

Alex clasped her hand on her mouth to prevent from crying or screaming, and a hand on her stomach to not throw up.

"Can you imagine what it will feel like getting our fingers exploring your body? Hm?" Fox called up.

"I'll tie you up nice and tight, you'll never get away!" Ainsley yelled, before bursting into laughter.

"Maybe we'll keep you alive to be our tickle slave... that is until the end of the games!" Fox called up to her.

"I'm gonna fucking shatter you." Ainsley said, in coy manner.

Alex couldn't help but whine through her hand.

"Oooh someone responded, sounds like a girlie! Come down girlie and I'll tickle your nipples till you cry." Ainsley yelled again.

"I'm gonna tickle and lick your underarms, honey~" Fox yelled up.

"Wait hold on lemme do something." Ryan got a stick and lit it up like a torch and held it up to the tree.

"Oh my god, Alexandra! Hiiii! I've been wanting to get my nails all over you, you like the kinda girl stick her tongue out and pants after getting tickled.  Are ya?" Fox screamed up to her.

"I saw you tickle the mute, I'll show you a way worse fate." Ainsley said.

Alex had no idea what to do, if she jumped down there her life was definitely over.  However, they know she's here now.  She heard a buzzing behind her, in the tree was a small camera.

She tried all she could try and looked desperately into the camera, "S-somebody pl-please help me.. please..." She cried into the camera.

"Nobody is gonna help you honey~ I'm sorry if you think that, but your destiny is to get tickled silly!" Fox giggled.

"Here I'll get her." Ryan said.

"Probably a bad idea but you can try." Ainsley said, sternly.

Ryan started climbing so in quick response, Alex panickily sliced his fingers with her feathersword, he fell to the ground giggling and rubbing his fingers.

"We'll need to wait her out." Fox said, staring directly into Alex's eyes.

After several minutes of waiting a noise could be heard deep in the woods, and loud running noise.

"W-what the hell is that?" Ryan asked, rubbing his scalp.

A massive dog/tiger like creature that was over 8 feet tall came galloping out of the woods and jumped on top of Ryan, five more smaller one followed soon out surrounding him, they released massive two feet long cow like tongues out of their mouths and voraciously start licking him.  Causing him to scream out in ticklish agony.  Alex saw a peach colored goo on their tongue and realized that Ryan's body as he was being tickled was being turned into a pudding like substances easily getting slurped up.

"AHHAHGAUHUYS HAAHLEP MEHEHEH PLEHEESFFFF IMHEHELTING" he squealed, giggling and gurgling.   After ten minutes of tickling all that was left was a puddle of goo being lapped up by the creatures.

"Molhunts, giant monsters with a saliva that can tickles its prey until the prey has melted into a pudding that can easily be eaten.  They prey is still entirely conscious as pudding... no helping that idiot now.  Ainsley said, running to hide.  When they left, any trace of Ryan was gone, except for the leaving Molhunts licking their chops.

Alex felt strange after what she just witnessed.

A cannon fired showing his face in the sky.

"26/30 Champions Left.  Amount loss on victory bets, $98,045.33"

"Listen bitch, we're fucking mad now.  We're gonna take our time, and use everything on you.  You will have experienced every ticklish hell before you disappear." Ainsley screamed at her.