The Tickle Gang

3

Diana laughed loudly, pulling at her restraints as she felt a sponge ticklishly clean the bottom of her feet. At the foot of the bed was a large woman wearing a mask, a tank top, and shorts. Next to her was a bucket of soapy water that was used to dip her attacker's tool, a sponge, in. A puddle of water formed around her.

The room itself was covered in soundproofing foam. Not only that, the metal door managed to keep any noise from entering or leaving. A hose was in the corner of the room, as well as a couple of empty buckets.

"PLEASE!" Diana begged while laughing. Her feet moved rapidly, attempting to get away from their attacker. However, the restraints kept them from moving farther than a centimeter to each side.

"So clean, we can eat off of them." The big girl giggles as she kept ticklishly scrubbing them. She knelt down closer, leaving her feet exposed behind her. "Plus the laugh is a beautiful touch."

"NO!" Diana yelled before dissolving into loud screaming. She felt her toes get scrubbed by the evil sponge. "LET ME GO!"

"No way." The masked girl said as she happily scrubbed the bottom and in between Diana's toes. Diana kept laughing as she attempted to curl her toes. However, the girl was too skilled and managed to sneak the sponge between them anyway.

It wasn't until a few minutes of tickling that they heard the door behind the big girl open. "You finished?" They heard a high pitched voice ask as she entered. Diana managed to see a skinny girl with a lab coat and a mask on. The lab coat managed to cover her whole upper body. Her blonde hair covered the back of her head.

"Not yet." The big girl giggled as she kept tickling Diana's feet. Diana kept laughing loudly as she tried to get away from her tickler.

The skinny girl knelt down behind the big girl and began tickling her exposed feet. "What was that?" The girl asked before giggling. The big girl immediately stopped her attack and began laughing. The bigger girl quickly collapsed to the ground.

Diana took the time to look at her savior. She noticed the mask slowly coming off as the current ticklee squirmed underneath. After a few minutes of tickling, the mask fell off, revealing the girl's golden eyes.

"Bethan?" Diana asked as she regained her breath. The girl in the lab coat looked at her and smiled. The girl under her was still squirming underneath, trying and failing to throw her tickler off.

"Oh, hey." The lab coated girl said as she mercilessly tickled the big girl's toes. "Haven't seen you in a while." By then, the room was filled with high pitched laughter as the big girl gave into the tickling that was forced upon her.

"What are you doing here?" Diana asked.

Bethan smiled as she tickled the big girl's toes. "This is my life now, and it's a fun one." She giggled, unable to hold them back.

"What do you mean?" Diana asked worriedly.

"You'll find out soon." Bethan said as she got off of the big girl. "You have two more minutes before you have to bring her to Fiona's room." She left the room soon afterwards, letting the big girl slowly regain her breath.

Diana squirmed through the two minutes that the big girl was using to recover. Before the girl stood up, another big girl with black hair, mask, and a ripped dress walked in. The first girl got up and they carried Diana's bed to the hallway.

When they got to the hallway, Diana could hear the laughter coming from Courtney and Vanessa at the end of the hall. However, she couldn't see them due to the girls carrying her.

It took a minute for the girls to escort her to a fully furnished room. She could see multiple dressers with tools on top of them. Some that caught her eye were feathers, hairbrushes, and toothbrushes.

Diana was shocked to see everyone stop moving. She looked around to see the giggling Fiona looking at her. "Hello, my newest best friend." She teased as she walked behind the big girl that carried one side of the bed. "First, whoever drops their side of the bed first shall be put up as a tickle tester." She threatened.

Suddenly, the two big girl's began giggling. Diana looked at both of them, noticing that their sides were being attacked. She noticed that the girl that washed her feet before was already laughing and squirming while the one that was wearing the dress was still giggling.

After a solid two minutes of pure tickling, the big girl that washed her feet let go of the bed. The other girl dropped the bed a second later, still giggling from the attack that happened.

Once she was let down, Diana noticed that Bethan was in the room in front of the girl that lost. She quickly took the girl's hand and escorted her out of the room. The other followed, leaving Diana with Fiona alone.

Fiona walked to the foot of the bed and began gliding her nails up and down the bottom of Diana's foot. Diana giggled while curling her toes, causing the forever giggling girl's smile to widen. "Why?" Diana giggled.

"You'll find out sooner or later. After all, we got all the time in the world now." Fiona giggled as she began to scrape her nails on Diana's soles. Diana laughed loudly at the skilled fingers working on her feet. She could feel every nerve being teased as she attempted to pull her feet away. To her dismay, no relief was going to come from it. "I shall begin with turning you into a laughing servant of mine, then we shall go from there."