Escape From Tickle Tower

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Rachel was carried up to a set of stocks that was placed in its own area of the stands. To her surprise, Perrine was also brought to the walled off area, preventing anyone from entering it without the guards knowing. To their surprise, they could still see the arena without any problems. "Hey. How you holding up?" The redhead asked softly as she was locked into the stocks.

"Better now that I've rested." Perrine said as she was strapped into the chair and stocks next to Rachel. "Sorry, I wasn't able to see your fight."

"I think it was better that you rested. I wouldn't be able to focus if you were tickled in the middle of the match." Rachel said softly as her arms were tied above her head.

"Why's that?" The brown haired magician asked softly as their shoes were taken off and put on a shoe holder on the side of their stocks. Their weapons were then taken off them, being placed next to their restrained arms. The guards removed their anklets, putting them in their bags.

"Because your laugh is very distracting. It's just so cute." Rachel admitted shyly while blushing slightly. Perrine could feel her face getting hotter when she heard her say that. Perrine tried desperately to shift her hood onto her head, but was unable to.

"Bleh! Get a room later." The two of them heard someone say in an annoyed tone. They both did their best to see who spoke to them, but they were unable to turn their heads that far.

Moments later, Rachel felt a set of nails scribbling in her exposed pits. The sudden tickling sensation caught the redhead off guard, forcing her to burst out laughing. "WAIHIHIHIHIT! WAIHIHIHIHIHIT! WHOHOHOHOHOSE DOHOHOHOHOING THAHAHAHAT?!" She laughed out while pulling her arms against their restraints.

"I should force you to guess." They heard the mysterious person say as she scribbled her fingers into the hollows of Rachel's pits.

"Oh, don't be like that." Lea said as she walked into their view, stopping by their feet. "We get to have some fun with them while we watch the match." She said while flashing an evil smile at her.

"NOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHAHAHASE DOHOHOHOHOHON'T!" Rachel begged as she curled her toes. Her hands constantly pulled at their bonds, desperately trying to protect her sensitive pits that were being exploited.

Lea's smile only grew as she turned around. She sat down between them, putting her head at the same level as their bare feet. "You know. I think I'll enjoy this more than fighting you in the arena." The red haired woman said with a smile. Slowly, she brought her hands up to the helpless soles and began to scribble her fingers. With each hand on one foot each, the wiggly fingers danced away at their helpless targets. Perrine and Rachel laughed loudly, wiggling their feet as they attempted to pull their feet out of the restraints that held them.

To make it worse on Perrine, she suddenly felt a new set of fingers scribbling away just below her ribs. "Awwwww. Have fun without me?" She heard Turno whisper right into her ear.

"NO NO NO NO NO! PLEHEHEHEHAHAHASE! I CAHAHAHAHAN'T!" Perrine pleaded through her frantic laughter. Her upper body squirmed and leaned away from his spidering fingers, attempting to escape her ticklish torment. Her eyes closed as she bounced in her seat, trying anything to get away.

"Now that's a little rude. Why don't you greet me the way you used to." Turno said as he slowly spidered her fingers up her ribs.

The threat of getting her pits caused Perrine to freak out. "I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! PLEHEHEHAHAHASE! PLEHEHEHAHAASE DON'T GET MY PIHIHIHIHIHITS SIHIHIHIHIR!" She pleaded as her laughter became more and more hysterical. The words flowed out of her as if it was natural, waiting deep down inside her.

"NOHOHOHOHOHO! DOHOHOHOHHOHON'T GIHIHIHIHIHIVE IHIHIHIHIHIN!" Rachel said through her own rising laughter.

"I'd worry about yourself. After all, I'm gonna make you pay for knocking me out of the bracket." Isoma said in an aggressive tone while vibrating her fingers in the sensitive hollows. "Maybe I should tickle you the same way I would've gotten Johnathan. Tell you every excruciating detail of it while driving you insane." The redhead whispered to her fellow tickle target.