Undertale Tickle Stories (Main Series)

W.D. Gaster, the Ultimate Tickle Master (Chapter 3)

Oh my god! The story is called, "W.D. Gaster, the Ultimate Tickle Master!" When the hell is Gaster going to tickle someone?! ...Why, very shortly to be exact. ;P And who is he going to tickle? 3 other master ticklers; that's who! :D And how is he going to tickle them? Let's find out, shall we? ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

W.D. GASTER, THE ULTIMATE TICKLE MASTER

Chapter 3: How to Make a Spider, Ghost, and Robot Laugh

Mere seconds later, Gaster, Muffet, Cuddles, Blooky, and Mettaton arrived at their destination, which, as predicted, wasn't far from the place they teleported from.

Muffet: *gasp* My shed?! You teleported us into my shed?!

Muffet's shed; a large beautifully decorated shed that's connected to Muffet's house, is where Gaster teleported everyone just now. It's where Muffet keeps her pet, Cuddles. And not only that, it also happens to be a rather useful battleground for tickle fights. Not too enclosed, not too wide open, very few hiding places, etc. Let the laughter ensue. ;)

Gaster: Hehehehe. Yes, Muffet; with more room to roam around, you, Blooky, and Mettaton will at least have a fighting chance when you go up against me, the ULTIMATE TICKLE MASTER, in a tickle fight.

Blooky: Uh, thanks, I guess. But, uh, are you... are you sure you want to do something like that, G-Gaster? M-Mettaton, M-Muffet, and I t-teaming up against you m-might not be a g-good idea. *stated Blooky nervously, his ectoplasmic body trembling with fear*

Mettaton: (Hmm, now what exactly do you mean when you say that, Blooky? Not a good idea for him... or, not a good idea for us? *gasp* Oh, dear!) *robotic gulp*

Unknown to Blooky and Muffet, Mettaton is a bit nervous to face Gaster in a tickle fight. Due to Sans scaring him last Saturday, Mettaton has an idea of what Gaster might be capable of in the tickling department and he's not quite sure how his gizmos and gadgets will fare against Gaster himself.

Gaster: Hehehe. I do, Blooky. Because I think it'll be a rather interesting "fight."

Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ As do I. Ahuhuhu~

Blooky: O-ok then, Gaster. If... if that's what you really w-want.

Mettaton: Mm-hmm, yes. ...B-but don't expect us to go easy on you, darling! Blooky, Muffet, and I are top notch ticklers after all!

Gaster: Hehehehe. Oh, yes, I know you are. So, when the three of you are ready... *backs up to the center of the shed* take your shot. Hehehehe.

And that's exactly what they did too. About 5 seconds after being told to do so, Mettaton, Muffet, and Blooky all charged at Gaster with blazing speed with the intention of tickling him until he faints. But right before they could touch him however, Gaster teleported out of the way, leaving the trio with disappointedly confused looks on their faces.

Mettaton: Huh? W-where did he go?!

Behind them! Gaster teleported directly behind the trio themselves! ;)

Gaster: Hehehehe. You missed! Hehehe; try again!

Mettaton: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! *shouted Mettaton, charging towards Gaster at full force*

But then, just before Mettaton could extend his arms, Gaster stopped him dead in his tracks with his telekinesis. Then immediately afterwards, he lifted Mettaton up into the air and summoned an onslaught of ghostly skeleton hands to tickle him everywhere they got a reaction.

Mettaton: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! *Mettaton laughed fabulously as ghostly hands attacked his weak points, which consist of his neck, underarms, knees, and heart-shaped core* Gahahahahahahaster, dahahahahaharling, pleeheeheeheeheehease stohohohhohohohhop!!!! *he pleaded, kicking his legs in ticklish agony with every passing second of his current tickle torture* Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahaha!!!! Oh gohohohohohohohohod, puhuhuhuhuhuhut me dohohohohown!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Put me dohohoohohown, I say!!!! Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee~!!!!