Undertale Tickle Stories (Main Series)

Toriel's "Annoying" Tickle Torture (Chapter 2)

Now it's Frisk's turn to tickle Toriel! :D

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

TORIEL'S "ANNOYING" TICKLE TORTURE

Chapter 2: The Joy of Tickling

About fifteen minutes later, Toriel was all rested up and ready for more tickles, Toby woke up from a relaxing nap, and then Frisk grabbed a large bag of tickling utensils that she and Chara used to tickle torture MK with two days ago. The bag was sitting behind Toriel's chair (Frisk placed it there after tying Toriel up) and in a matter of seconds, Frisk sat down in the wooden chair next to the footrest and got ready to tickle Toriel's big feet herself. But before using any of the utensils, Frisk decided to start out it all out by using her fingers.

Frisk: Oh my, just look at these big ticklish feet. And they're all mine to tickle. Get ready to laugh Mom! Get ready to laugh! Hahahahaha!

Before actually starting the tickling, Frisk thought it would be funny to tease Toriel by wiggling all ten of her fingers very slowly towards her big feet. Upon seeing Frisk's ten wiggling fingers moving closer and closer to her feet, Toriel's entire body grew really tense just at the thought of having her feet tickled again. In addition to that, her feet twitched, her lips curled, she shut her eyes very tightly, and she grit her teeth in anticipation to the inevitable tickles that are about to happen to her big ticklish feet. And while doing all of those various things, Toriel had a nervously large smile on her face and her lips were trembling with fear because she was trying very hard not to smile and laugh at Frisk teasing her in such a devious manner. And the very moment Frisk started wiggling her fingers as closely as possible to her feet without touching them; Toriel's nervously large smile grew even larger to the point that she finally started laughing just at the mere thought of having her big feet tickled again. And because Toriel can't move her feet or wiggle her toes, she's laughing even harder than she would if she were able to move her feet and wiggle her toes.

Toriel: Frihihihihihihhihsk!!!! Hahahahaahahahahaha!!!! Dohohohohohohon't teeheeheeheease meheeheehee!!!! Thahahahahahahahat juhuhuhuhuhust mahahahahahahahakes it wohohohohohohohorse!!!! Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!

Frisk: Haha! That's what I was going for! Now, REALLY LAUGH FOR ME!

With that said; Frisk began wiggling all ten of her fingers like frantically wiggling worms against her mother's extremely sensitive soles, causing her to immediately burst into loud hysterical laughter that was oh so satisfying to listen to. ;)

Toriel: GLAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA!!!!!! NOHOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!!!! WAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAT MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!!!!! AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAA!!!!!! OHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAD!!!!!! WEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!! BAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAT MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHA!!!!!! TIHIHIHIHHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIICKLE ME SOHOHOOHOHOHHOHOHOOMEWHEHEHEHEHEHERE OHOHOOHOHOTHHEHEHEHEHER THAHAHAHAAHAHAAN MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!

Frisk: Now just why would I do that Mom?! Your big feet need all the tickles they can get! And with big feet like yours, it's gonna take me ALL NIGHT to tickle them! *tickles a bit faster* Hahahahaha!

Toriel: NOHOHOOHHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHO!!!!!!! DOHOHOOHOOHHHOHOHON'T TIHIHIHIHIHHIHIHIHCKLE ME FAHAHAHAHAHAHAHSTER!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAND MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHRE NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT BIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIHIHIG!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

Frisk is having so much fun tickling Toriel's big feet that she doesn't even know if she can bring herself to tickle her anywhere else. So for the next two minutes, she wiggled her fingers against every devastatingly ticklish inch of her mother's soles. From her heels all the way up to her toes, not one single area was safe from Frisk's wiggly fingers and all Toriel could do was just sit there and take every single intense second of it. And because Toriel still couldn't move her feet at all, the tickling was MUCH MORE intense for her and she was completely overtaken by her own laughter because of it. She was laughing so hard that she couldn't close her mouth for more than a millisecond.