The Tickle Gang

7

Diana giggled loudly as she woke up. Her hair was a mess, spreading everywhere. Tears stained the area around her head from constant crying. Her feet were slightly numb due to the nonstop tickling. However, whenever she woke up, a layer of lotion would make the tickling as effective as ever.

Fiona watched as the electric toothbrushes that were taped to Diana's bare feet tickled her toes relentlessly. Diana curled her toes reflexively, causing them to tickle more.

"STOP! PLEASE!" Diana begged for the hundredth time. She couldn't recall how many times she's begged, how many times she passed out, or how many days went by.

"I enjoy this process. It's fun to find a new right hand man." Fiona giggles as she walked over to the tortured girl. "Let me tell you a small story, then maybe you will appreciate what you've been through."

Diana looked at Fiona with pleading eyes. She was trying to grasp onto the last bit of sanity left in her. Fiona giggled before turning off the toothbrushes.

Diana took deep breathes as soon as the tortuous tools were turned off. She panted heavily, regaining any sense of sanity that she had left. "Allow me to start." Fiona said as she jumped onto her bed. "About a year ago, I was just a regular girl. A close friend of Bethan's but one that she never hung out with in public."

Fiona paused to let what she said digest. She stared at Diana with an evil, forced smile. The only thing heard was Diana's panting and a low buzzing.

After a couple minutes, Diana recovered and thought about. "But she never mentioned anything about you a year ago. As far as we knew, we were her only friends." She said aloud.

"Exactly! She kept me a secret for so long. At least, until I volunteered to be a test subject. She mentioned that I could help her test a new invention of hers. Of course it was in the beginning stages.

"What she did was strap these shoes to my feet and ordered me not to touch them or move a lot. At the time, I could resist a bit of tickling, but not much. To make it worse, she never told me what these did." She said before breaking out in a fit of giggles. After a couple seconds, Fiona regained her composure. "Each time I think about, it brings over a wave of ecstasy." She exclaimed before continuing.

"Then the device beeped once. With that, it turned on and the tickling began. I sat there and resisted the urge to kick my feet or even move them. This urge only lasted for a minute, but it felt like forever. To make things better, giggles poured out of my mouth, slowly turning into laughter."

"After a few minutes, I couldn't handle it anymore and began kicking, trying to get the shoes off. And it was then that my fate was sealed." Fiona said as she jumped off her bed and ran towards Diana. Diana flinched as Fiona got closer.

Fiona stopped once she reached Diana's belly and began to lightly tickle it. Diana giggled like a child as her tormentor continued. "I accidentally hit the lock button with so much force, it broke the boots. Now, they're left on the tickling setting with no way to take them off or stop. It got so bad, that I was sent to the hospital."

Fiona stopped again to laugh loudly. Her tickling assault stopped on Diana as she laughed. Her laughter rang throughout the room for a few seconds before slowing to a halt. "There was even worse. Not only did it take me a whole day to finally get used to it, but the boots never let me pass out either. They slowed down just enough to keep me conscious. The nurses there weren't nice either." She continued.

Diana managed to regain her breath. She quickly began to struggle against her restraints. Fiona smirked as she sat on Diana, pushing her deeper into the bed. "The nurses there laughed at the predicament I was in. They told lies and secrets when they thought I wasn't able paying attention. One of the interns was especially bad. She took advantage of the fact that I couldn't keep my mouth closed and used me as a personal foot cleaner. She even giggled each time to make fun of me." Fiona said as she put her hand on Diana's cheek. A few of giggles escaped her lips as she tried to smile at her. Diana looked at Fiona in fear, noticing the unending giggles that were coming at her.

"And then, one day, I decided to take my revenge. When the intern came in, I pounced on her and tied her up. I also used a few napkins to gag her so no one could hear her. With her ready, I began to change her. I exposed as many tickle spots as I could and tickled her for her shift. She laughed loudly into the gag and I could remember her. Her mumbles, that I could assume was begging. Her tears that rolled down her face as I wouldn't stop. Her desperation as she tried over and over to get away." Fiona said as she stared at Diana. Lust were in her eyes as she described what she remembered. Diana shivered as she tried to get Fiona off her.

"It took a few hours, but she was willing to listen. I did eventually ask her to help me with something, as she quickly agreed. And then, as her reward, I decided to worship her feet one last time. That was when I realized her feet were too ticklish to truly enjoy what she had me do. The worship went on for another hour to make sure she was obedient."

"Later that day, Bethan was going to visit. I decided to take advantage of this fact. The intern was lying and waiting as I prepared more restraints for Bethan. And then, it happened. She came in and the intern tackled her to the bed. I tied Bethan down, as well as the Intern's feet. To make things better, it was night time by then. Since night time came, we had the room to ourselves for the whole night." She said excitedly, laughing as she talked.

"And then, I decided to tickle both of their feet. Bethan laughed loudly while my new friend laughed frantically. She didn't last long before passing out, the intern that is. Once she did, I moved her to the hallway and locked her out. While I was taking care of her, Bethan managed to regain her breath and ask me what was going in. That was when I told her that I wanted her to feel what I felt." She said as she gave an evil smile to Diana.

"Please continue." Diana said, hoping to buy more time.

"She began to beg just before I tickled her feet. Her feet weren't even the most ticklish spot on her body, but they quickly became my favorite spot to tickle. I tickled her feet for hours with my fingers, making sure that she wouldn't pass out at all during the night. As I kept tickling her, she kept begging and laughing. I could hear her laughter ring off the walls. It was bliss."

"Her laughter grew as I began to tickle her inner thighs. They were so ticklish that I couldn't resist and ended up tickling them until she went to silent laughter. Once she did, she was able to agree to everything I wanted. Even then, I kept tickling for a couple more hours just to make sure. Once I confirmed that she was on my side, we snuck out of the hospital and formed this gang." Fiona explained as she lightly tickled Diana's neck. Diana giggled lightly at the ticklish touches on her neck.

After a couple seconds of tickling, the door to the room opened. "Boss, we have confirmation that the other two have agreed to join us." They heard Bethan say.

Fiona giggled triumphantly. He got off of Diana and skipped to Bethan, giggling louder with each step. "I'm so happy to hear that. I shall take a small break while you convince our last member to join us." She said before leaving the room, closing the door behind her.

Bethan sighed once the door closed. "I don't get what she sees in you." She said. Diana looked at Bethan curiously, wondering what she meant. To her dismay, Bethan walked over to her feet and tickled them. Diana's laughter rang throughout the room as her sensitive feet were tickled expertly. "Oh well, if she wants you to be the next leader, then I'll put you through hell to prepare you for it." She said.

Diana was laughing too loudly to respond. She could tell malicious intent was coming from Bethan as she kept tickling the bottoms of her feet. She could feel the nails scraping off the lotion that was on her feet while tickling her. The ticklish feeling kept her laughing as Bethan began to tickle her toes. "STOP! PLEASE!" She begged as the nails teased the right spots to force her to laugh loudly.

"First, I need you to join us." Bethan said. Diana laughed for half an hour before agreeing to join. Bethan smirked as she stopped tickling and went to Fiona's bed. "Now, I can move on." She said as she pulled out a set of shoes similar to Fiona's from under the bed. Diana struggled with all her might once she saw the boots.

Bethan smirked evilly as she slowly put the shoes on Diana's feet. Once they were on, she locked them in place before turning them on. Diana immediately bursted our laughing as the shoes began tickling all over her feet. The ticklish feelings overwhelmed her as she laughed louder and louder.

After a few minutes, tears ran down her face as she wiggled her feet frantically. Bethan smiled as she watched the restrained girl squirm and laugh. "You'll be like this until Fiona thinks you're ready." Bethan teased.