This is the second of two stories that finishes out the month of April. This story takes place one week after “Mew Mew Tickly Cuties.” And in this story, Frisk and M.K. (Monster Kid) have made plans to spend a night with the Skelebros. :) Unknown to everyone except Frisk, M.K. is having doubts as to whether or not he’s a good kid due to how he humiliated Undyne the previous week. Perhaps spending a night with his favorite skeleton duo will help convince him otherwise. :)

One more thing: I support the theory that Gaster is the father of Sans and Papyrus. :)

PART 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24879776/

Undertale © Toby Fox.

A “HUMERUS” SLEEPOVER
Chapter 1: M.K.’s Secret (Tickle) Weapon

It is a Friday afternoon and Frisk, M.K., and Asriel have just finished school for the day. A while ago, Gaster picked the three children up from school. Asriel has made plans to spend his afternoon with Gaster while Frisk and M.K. have made plans to stay overnight with Sans and Papyrus. The reason Chara isn’t with them is because she was picked up by Asgore so she could spend the night with him before the two of them go see one of Mettaton’s performances tomorrow. Asgore was only able to get two tickets and Frisk and Asriel thought that Chara should go with him since she hasn’t seen as many of Mettaton’s performances as they have. This means that Asriel will be alone with his mother tonight after he’s finished spending time with Gaster. (If any of you have read my previous stories, you’ll know what Asriel and Toriel will be doing together. ;))

A few minutes later, Gaster arrived at his sons’ house to drop off Frisk and M.K. Sans wasn’t home, but Papyrus was and Gaster and Asriel talked to him briefly before they took off.

Papyrus: Oh, hello everyone!

Frisk and # Hi Papyrus!

Asriel: Howdy Papyrus!

Gaster: Hello Papyrus. I’m here to drop Frisk and M.K. off as I promised.

Papyrus: Thanks Dad.

Gaster: I might stop by again later tonight. But for now, I’m going to spend some time with Asriel.

Papyrus: Sounds good Dad. I’ll be sure to tell Sans you stopped by. You two have fun.

Asriel: Oh we will Papyrus! Like always!

Gaster: Hehe. *rubs Asriel’s head* Couldn’t have said it better myself. Bye kids!

Asriel: Bye guys!

Frisk and # Bye Dr. Gaster! Bye Asriel!

Gaster and Asriel then left the house, leaving Frisk and M.K. alone with Papyrus.

Papyrus: I’m so glad you kids are here. I’ll start cooking some spaghetti for dinner. In the meantime, you two can get settled in.

Frisk: Do you want any help getting dinner ready Papyrus?

Papyrus: Frisk, you and M.K. are my guests. You don’t have to help with dinner. Besides, you kids deserve to relax after a productive day of school.

# Sounds great Papyrus!

Frisk: Do you know happen when Sans will be here?

Papyrus: Hmm, I don’t know Frisk. It’s hard telling what Sans is up to these days. For all I know, he might be taking one of his afternoon naps in the park or something.

Sans has a part time job running a hot dog stand in the park during warmer months.

Frisk: Haha! I bet he is. Feel free to let us know when he shows up. I want to be ready in case he decides to play any of his practical jokes on us.

Throughout the entire month, Sans has been pranking practically everyone he runs into. Sans discovered his favorite holiday not too long ago, which is… *drumroll* APRIL FOOL’S DAY! April Fool’s Day wasn’t a thing in the underground, but now that Sans is on the surface with all of his wonderful friends and family, he’s been taking full advantage of it. Rather than just one day of pranks, Sans did his own thing by turning April Fool’s Day into… *drumroll* APRIL FOOL’S MONTH!! His pranks consist of things such as loosening salt shakers, using one of his “shortcuts” to scare the crap out someone, placing whoopee cushions on chairs, etc. Frisk has yet to think of how to get back at Sans.

Papyrus: Okie dokie Frisk! And I understand. Sans has been out of control with his pranks lately. *sigh* If I had 1G for every time he pulled my pants down, I’d have enough to pay his tab at Grillby’s!

# Haha! I bet you would Papyrus!

Frisk and M.K. then headed to the basement to get settled in while Papyrus made spaghetti for them. For the past few months, Toriel has given Papyrus a few private cooking lessons to help him become a better chef and Papyrus has made great progress as he now cooks edible spaghetti… most of the time that is. After a productive day of school, Frisk and M.K. were happy to be in the house of their favorite skeleton duo despite any possible pranks from Sans later on during the night.

Frisk: So, how you holding up M.K.?

# Pretty good I suppose. Things were a bit awkward the last time I saw Undyne and Alphys though. I just really hope I can earn their trust back. *sigh* I still feel terribly guilty about everything I did to Undyne.

Last Sunday, M.K. privately told Frisk about what he did to Undyne the day she got trapped under her bed and the reason why he wasn’t allowed to visit them for five days. Initially, M.K. felt happy about what he did because he got to live one of his dreams. But after having time to think about the incident over the course of a few days, that happiness turned into guilt. The reason M.K. told Frisk about this incident is because he felt very guilty about what he did to Undyne. He needed someone to talk to about it and he knew that he could trust Frisk with his secret. Undyne, Alphys, and Frisk are (hopefully) the only ones that know about M.K.’s foot fetish and Frisk has been exceptionally supportive for him in his time of need.

Last Wednesday, M.K. was allowed to visit Alphys and Undyne again and they gave him his key back. As of last Wednesday, M.K. has been in the process of earning back Alphys and Undyne’s trust. And so far, things are going fairly well despite all of the awkwardness.

Frisk: You’ll earn their trust back M.K. *hugs M.K.* You’re a good kid.

# Are you sure about that Frisk? After what I did to Undyne, I wouldn’t call myself a good kid.

Frisk: M.K., I don’t ever want to hear you say such a thing. You’re one the nicest boys I’ve ever met, and Alphys and Undyne know it too. Just keep doing what you’re doing and you’ll earn their trust back in no time.

# Thanks Frisk. And like I said last Sunday, I just couldn’t help myself. I mean, how often does something like THAT happen?! You know? I just HAD to take advantage of that rare opportunity!

Frisk: I understand M.K. But now you see what that type of behavior can do to those around you.

# I know Frisk. And thanks for helping me through all of this. You’re a great friend.

Frisk: So are you M.K.

# *hugs Frisk* I’m glad you think so Frisk.

Frisk: I know so. *hugs M.K. back*

Twenty seconds later…

# So, is there anything you wanna do while we’re waiting for dinner?

Frisk: Yes, there is actually. I know you’ve been feeling down lately… and I want to cheer you up.

# *excited* You mean you want to?

Frisk: Yes! And guess what! I’m gonna take my shoes off this time!

Frisk and M.K. are about to have a tickle fight. Frisk always wears her shoes whenever she has tickle fights with M.K. and then M.K. always tells her that it’s not fair since he doesn’t wear shoes, to which Frisk ALWAYS responds, “There aren’t any rules in a tickle fight!” Because M.K. is feeling a bit down in the dumps, Frisk wants to make things easier for him by removing her shoes so he’ll have much easier access to her feet. Every time the two children have tickle fights, Frisk ALWAYS manages to tickle M.K. first.

# You will?! Thanks Frisk!

Frisk: Don’t mention it M.K. *removes shoes but is still wearing her socks* But remember, you’re still gonna have to work for it if you wanna try to tickle my feet!

# *in a happy sarcastic tone* Oh of course.

Frisk and M.K. then got in their usual ready positions.

Frisk: Now, 3… 2… 1… TICKLE FIGHT! *latches on to M.K.’s sides*

As usual, Frisk managed to tickle M.K. first. Frisk started out by latching onto M.K.’s sides, eliciting frantic and silly laughter from the young lizard boy. Frisk always goes for M.K.’s sides first and she’s really surprised that he hasn’t caught on to that by now. And as he was being tickled, M.K. fell backwards onto the floor and then Frisk positioned herself on top of him.

# Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaa!!! Nahahahahahahahahaat again!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahaahahahaha!!!

Frisk: Oh M.K., you are just so gosh darn cute! And who knows? Maybe one of these days you’ll manage to tickle me first instead!

M.K. Ahahahahahahahahahaahahhhaahahahahahaa!!!

M.K. really likes having tickle fights with Frisk. Like Papyrus, Frisk is very playful whenever she tickles M.K., even if she does get a bit flirty with her tickling from time to time. A few seconds later, M.K. made an attempt to tickle Frisk back. However, Frisk anticipated this from M.K., so she took things up a notch by moving her hands up to his underarms. M.K. laughed even harder at the sudden relocations and flailed around as much as could all over the floor. He pounded his fists, kicked his legs, and swung his tail from side to side as Frisk tickled his upper body’s third-most sensitive areas for forty-five seconds.

# FRIHIHIHIHHIHISK!! NAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!! THAHAHAHAAHHAAT TIHIHIHIHHIICKLES!! AHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!

Frisk: That’s kind of the point M.K.! *flirting* You cute ticklish lizard boy you!

# *notices Frisk flirting with him* FRIHIHIHIHIHIIHIISK!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! YOHOHHOHHOOHOU’RE DOHOOHOOHOOING IT AGAIN!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!

Frisk: *still flirting* Oh I know am M.K.! It’s kind of my thing after all! Especially with a cute ticklish boy like you! *presses into M.K.’s underarms*

# BWAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! FRIHIHIHIHIHIHIHISK!! EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!

Frisk: AWWWWWWWWWWWW!! So adorable!!

As Frisk tickled M.K.’s underarms, she moved her head close to his face and batted her eyelashes right in front of him with a large, flirtatious smile. While doing that, she moved her index fingers in slow swiveling (and flirty) motions right at the center of both of his underarms (That’s where it tickles the most) in order to hear adorably precious laughter from him. Frisk definitely wasn’t disappointed with the results, but M.K. is really starting to question her actions because she’s being more flirty than usual. M.K. would’ve said something to Frisk if he wasn’t in pieces with so much precious laughter, which Frisk adores to no end.

After forty-five seconds, M.K. made yet another attempt to tickle Frisk but was once again unsuccessful. Frisk has been in enough tickle fights with M.K. to predict anything he throws at her. M.K. almost always uses the same tactics, which makes it easy for Frisk to anticipate what he will do next. In response, she counterattacked by digging her fingers into his collar bones. M.K.’s collar bones are his second-most sensitive areas on his upper body.

M.K. AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!! FRIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHISK!! NAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!! YOU KNOHOHOHOHOW I’M MOHOHOHOHOORE TIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLISH THEHEHEHEHEHEHRE!! BWAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!

Frisk: Of course I know you’re more ticklish there M.K.! Just listen to your laughter! You’re SO LOUD!!

# *without any actual spite* YOHOHOHOHOUUR’E SO MEHEHHEHEHEHEAN!! AHAAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!

Frisk: M.K., you should know by now that telling me that only makes me want to tickle you more! Just for that, I think I should move down to your cute belly!

M.K. NOHOHOHHO!! NAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAT THE BELLY!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!

Frisk: *briefly stops tickling M.K.*

# *laughter is dying down*

Frisk: Yes! The *tickles M.K.’s belly* BELLY!!!

# NOHOHOHOHOHHOOOHOOHOHOOHHOO!!! AAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHHAHA!!! EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

As (playful) punishment for being told that she was “so mean,” Frisk tickled M.K.’s most sensitive area on his upper body. M.K.’s most sensitive area on his upper body and his third-most sensitive area overall, is the area around his belly button. Tickling M.K. there drives him absolutely bonkers. M.K. has never managed to beat Frisk in a tickle fight and the current situation is making that quite obvious. The sudden movement to his third-most ticklish area on his entire body made him pound his fists and kick his legs even more and his tail was flailing VERY RAPIDLY!

# AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHA!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAAHHAP TICKLING ME THEHEHEHEHEEHHERE!!! IT TIHIHHIHIHIHIHICKLES TOO MUCH!!! AHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAA!!!

Frisk: Man, there’s just something about tickling boys that’s just so much fun! Out of all my victims, you and Asriel are definitely the cutest! You two are such cinnamon rolls! (I’m so lucky to have two adorable monster boys in my life!)

# *blushing* AHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAAHAHAHAHAA!!!

M.K. was losing his mind to all of the ticklish sensations on his belly. It had been eight days since he laughed this hard and right now, he wants nothing more than to tickle Frisk back. Frisk absolutely loves tickling M.K.’s belly because she gets to hear incredibly adorable laughter upon tickling him there (She made sure to go after his bellybutton too!). And despite telling Frisk to stop, M.K. is actually having a lot of fun. Frisk wanted to cheer M.K. up and she succeeded. Little does Frisk know however, M.K.’s got a little trick up his sleeve. But it’s going to take a lot of his concentration to pull it off and that’s very hard to do when he’s having every inch of his adorably sensitive belly tickled. All he could do was continue laughing his guts out until he could concentrate hard enough to pull off his trick.

After four minutes of laughing his guts out, M.K. finally managed to create a diversion. M.K. tapped Frisk’s shoulder WITH HIS TAIL to distract her while he makes his move.

Frisk: *feels something tapping her shoulder* Huh? Who’s there?

Frisk was a bit startled when she felt something tapping her shoulder. It caught her by surprise and she looked back to see what it was. With Frisk distracted, M.K. reached up and latched onto her sides.

Frisk: AHAHAAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHOHHOOHOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!

Frisk was caught by surprise again when M.K. latched onto her sides and began wiggling his robot fingers to tickle her. Frisk then fell over sideways, freeing M.K. from being trapped under her. With Frisk laughing hysterically, M.K. positioned himself on top of Frisk and then began skittering his robot fingers ALL OVER her torso. THE ROLES ARE NOW REVERSED!

Frisk: AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAAHAHA!! M.K.!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAA!! HOW?!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!

# I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve Frisk! Figured it was about time I use them! And here you thought I was too predictable!

This is the first time M.K. has ever used his tail in a tickle fight with Frisk, which is weird because he made frequent use of his tail (and his feet) when he didn’t have arms. At the time, his tail was like an arm to him despite being unable to hold heavier items such as an umbrella with it. But now that he has robot arms, his tail is like an extra arm to him. The reason M.K. never used his tail in tickle fights before is because he considered it cheating and he always wants to play fair whenever he’s in tickle fights. But nowadays, M.K. is discovering that he should use his unique features to his advantage. M.K. used his tail to tickle Undyne eight days ago and he is planning on using it to tickle Frisk very shortly. There’s just one thing he wants to do first.

Frisk: *feels her left sock being removed* WHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAT THE?!! AHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *left sock has been removed* WHOOHOOHOOHOO JUHUHUHUHUHUHUST DID THAHAHAHAHAHAHAT?!! AHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!

M.K. has just removed Frisk’s left sock with his tail! And in order to prevent Frisk from kicking him all the while he did it, M.K. placed his feet on top her calves (he made sure not to poke her calves with his toe claws) to restrict her movement. Shortly afterwards, he moved his tail over to Frisk’s right foot to remove her other sock. And in an attempt to make his plan more successful, M.K. tickled Frisk’s belly (her most sensitive area) to prevent her from making a huge effort to fight back.

# Who did what Frisk?

Frisk: SOHOHHOOHOMEONE JUST REMOHOOHOOOHOOVED MY SOCK!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!

# Someone, or something? *tickles Frisk’s belly with a wicked grin on his face*

Frisk: (What does he mean by that?!) NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHA!!!!! M.K.!!!!! YOU KNOHOHOOHHOW HOHOHOHOHHOW TICKLISH I AM THEHHEHEHEHEHERE!!!!!

# Of course I know how ticklish you are there Frisk! Hehehe!

Frisk then felt something slithering down the sock on her right foot and then she wiggled her feet around as much as she could since she couldn’t kick her legs in an attempt to prevent whoever (or whatever) was trying to remove her sock.

A few seconds later, M.K. managed to remove Frisk’s other sock with his tail. It was a little harder than removing the sock on her left foot, but M.K.’s been making use of his tail long enough that he was able to get it off in less than five seconds.

Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!! IT JUST HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAPPENED AGAIN!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

# What?

Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! MY OHOOOHOHOTHER SOCK IS GOHOHHOHOHONE!!!!! AHAAHHAHAHHAHAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

# Yes! Payback time Frisk!

Frisk: WAHAHAHAHAHAIT, WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAT?!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!

M.K. then used his tail to tickle Frisk’s super sensitive soles while continuing to scribble his fingers all along her belly, causing the girl to SCREAM with super high-pitched girly laughter.

Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! NOHOHOHHOOHHOHOHOO!!!!!!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT MY FEEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEET!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!! M.K., WHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAT IS TIHIHIHIHIHICKLING MY FEHEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEET!!!!!!!

M.K. tried very hard to keep it a secret, but he just COULD NOT RESIST telling Frisk about the thing that’s currently tickling her extremely ticklish feet.

# Why it’s my tail Frisk!! I’ve been using it the ENTIRE TIME! And I gotta say; it sure comes in handy!

Frisk: AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAA!!!!!!! HEHEHEHEHEHHEHEY, THAHAHAHAHAHAHAT’S NAHAHAHAHHAAHAT FAIR!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

# You don’t think that’s fair? If I’m not mistaken Frisk, you’re the one that said there aren’t any rules in a tickle fight! *tickles Frisk’s heels with his tail*

Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!!

# Oh ho! Looks like I found the most ticklish spots on your feet Frisk! *pokes Frisk’s heels with his tail*

Frisk: NOHOHOHOHOHHOOHOHOOHOHHOOHOO!!!!!!!! *SNORT* STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAP!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP TIHIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLING *SNORT* MY FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEHEET!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!

# You’re so cute Frisk! *shouted M.K. while giggling mischievously*

For five minutes, M.K. wiggled his tail ALL OVER Frisk’s super sensitive soles. He even gave all ten of her toes a REAL GOOD tickling as well. And as M.K. tickled Frisk’s ten adorably ticklish toes, he pressed into each one of them with the tip of his tail, in turn causing Frisk to unleash incredibly cute laughter that made him blush upon hearing it. This is the first time M.K. has ever tickled Frisk’s feet and he just loves every single one of her priceless reactions to being tickled by his tail. Frisk’s soles are very soft and smooth and M.K. absolutely loves the feeling of them. At the midpoint of the five minutes, M.K. found out that tickling Frisk’s heels makes her laugh the hardest, so he decided to concentrate on them as much as possible for the remainder of the five minutes. But it was hard to focus entirely on her heels because he loved tickling her toes just as much, especially when he wiggled the tip of his tail in between her first two toes on each foot.

After the five minutes were up, M.K. faced the opposite direction so he could use his fingers to tickle Frisk’s feet. While M.K. tickled Frisk’s feet with his fingers, he managed to slip his tail under Frisk’s striped shirt and tickle just about every spot imaginable on her upper body. He got her underarms, her sides, her ribs, and especially her belly. Frisk tried to grab M.K.’s tail, but his swift, tickly movements with it under her shirt made it very difficult. It also didn’t help that Frisk had M.K.’s robot fingers skittering along every inch of her extremely ticklish feet! Frisk had lost control and the only thing she could do was laugh at every single entirely new ticklish sensation she was receiving for the first time in her entire life.

Frisk: AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAH!!!!!!!! M.K.!!!!!!!! YOHOOHOOHOOOHOU WIN!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! *gibberish* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!
*gibberish* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!

Frisk was laughing so hard that she was unable to form more than one sentence. She hasn’t laughed this hard in her entire life and this just happens to be the most intense tickling she’s ever experienced. With a scaly tail wiggling against her sensitive skin and poking every single sweet spot, Frisk completely lost it and made absolutely no effort to fight back. The feeling of M.K.’s robot fingers on her bare feet wasn’t helping either, especially when he wiggled his fingers all over her extremely sensitive heels!

However, despite everything, Frisk thinks it’s awesome that M.K. is doing something different for once because up until last week when he tickled Undyne, M.K. was never very creative in the tickling department. And with help from his scaly tail, M.K. takes creativity to a whole new level (and unknowingly gives Muffet a run for her money!) and his creatively insane ticklish assault went on for what felt like twenty minutes to Frisk but was really only five minutes. But after that, it all ceased when M.K. was grabbed by a tall, mysterious figure.

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Chapter 2: Frisk’s “Great” Savior

# *gets grabbed by a mysterious figure* Woah! What the!

Upon closer inspection, the mysterious figure was revealed to be… PAPYRUS!!

Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh! Worry not Frisk! I, the Great Papyrus, am here to rescue you!

# *gulp*

Papyrus was holding M.K. next to his chest with his left arm and then not too long afterwards, he proceeded to tickle the lizard boy’s belly with his gloved right hand.

Ever since Papyrus moved to the surface, he’s been wearing his “battle body” much less often. Today, Papyrus is only wearing the gloves and boots from his “battle body,” while the rest of his outfit is very casual.

# AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PAHHAHAHAHAPYRUS!!! NOHOOHOHHHOOOHOHHHOHOO!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!

Frisk: Alright Papyrus!

# AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAAAHAHAHA!!!

Papyrus: Vengeance tickles M.K.! Nyeh heh heh!

M.K. was caught completely off guard by Papyrus’s surprise tickle attack and he spent the next few seconds laughing in a very silly manner because of it. As soon as Frisk recovered from M.K.’s crazy ticklish assault, she stepped in and tickled M.K. with Papyrus. And just in time too, because M.K. was trying to tickle Papyrus’s spine with his tail!

Frisk: Oh no you don’t, M.K.! *shouted Frisk as she grabbed M.K.’s ankles*

Frisk then wrapped her right arm around both of M.K’s ankles and then used her left hand to tickle his feet. M.K. is now being held in an upright position.

# AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAA!!!! NOHOHOHOHHOOOHOOHOOOHOO!!!! DOHOHOHOHHOHOHON’T TIHIHHIHIHIHIHICKLE MY FEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEET!!!! AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAA!!!!

M.K. tried to use his tail to tickle Frisk, but having both his feet and belly tickled broke his concentration.

Frisk: You gotta watch M.K. Papyrus! He almost got your spine!

Papyrus: Is that so?

Frisk: Yes! He’s become a real trickster during the past month! (A cute trickster, that is!)

Papyrus: Oh, well in that case, thank you for stopping him Frisk! That’s my most ticklish spot!

Frisk: (Thanks for telling me.) *Frisk thought to herself mischievously*

Papyrus: We definitely wouldn’t want him tickling me there!

Frisk: No we would not! (We would actually! Well, at least I would!) Hey, I’ve got an idea! How about we continue tickling M.K. on the couch!

Papyrus: A splendid idea Frisk!

With that said, Papyrus and Frisk walked over towards the couch while carrying M.K. in their arms. Both Papyrus and Frisk continued holding M.K. in an upright position while continuing to tickle him as they carried him over the couch. And as soon as they reached the couch, Papyrus stopped tickling M.K. so he could place him on the couch while Frisk continued her ticklish assault on his feet. A few seconds after that, Papyrus resumed tickling M.K. with Frisk. M.K. is now lying comfortably on the couch with Papyrus kneeling on the floor next to both him and the couch wiggling his fingers against tickling his sensitive upper body and Frisk sitting on the opposite end of the couch with his feet in her lap.

# AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!! COHOHOOOHHOOHOME ON GUYS!!!! AHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP THIS MADNESS!!!! AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAA!!!!

Frisk: No can do M.K.! We’re just getting started!

Moments later, Frisk began tickling the balls of M.K.’s feet and then Papyrus alternated between tickling his underarms and belly. Frisk knows very well that M.K.’s balls are the most sensitive areas of his super ticklish feet and his second-most sensitive areas overall. The silliest laughter spilled from M.K.’s mouth for about four minutes and it made Frisk’s face turn bright red upon hearing it. Frisk really loves tickling M.K.’s feet and she definitely made sure to tickle his arches and heels in addition to his balls.

# HEHEHEHEHHEHHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEELP!!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! EHEHEHEEHEEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!

Frisk: *blushing* (Awwwww! He’s so cute!) *presses her finger into M.K.’s right ball*

# EEHEHEHEHHEHHEEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEP!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAA!!!!!!

After four minutes, Frisk proceeded to tickle M.K.’s toes. Like Asriel, M.K. has six toes. But unlike Asriel, M.K. has sharp toe claws and Frisk had to be cautious of them.

Frisk: *tickles M.K.’s toes*

# BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! FRIHIHIHIHHIHISK!!!!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAT MY TOHOHOHOHOHHOES!!!!! AHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!

Frisk tickled M.K.’s toes one by one while Papyrus was still going to town on his upper body. First, Frisk held M.K.’s left outermost toe with her right index finger and thumb and then used her left index finger to tickle the underside of his toe. She went in swiveling motions with her finger and it caused even sillier laughter to pour from the young lizard boy’s mouth. She did the same thing when she moved to his left middle toe and so on. Frisk tickled M.K.’s toes for two minutes (twenty seconds for each toe).

# EHEHEHEHEHHHHHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEE!!!!! AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAH!!!!! OHOHOOHHOOHOHOHOHHOOH MAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAN!!!!! AHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!! IT’S TOO MUCH!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!

After the two minutes were up, Frisk came up with yet another idea.

Frisk: Hey Papyrus! I think you should have a chance to tickle M.K.’s feet!

Papyrus: Another splendid idea Frisk!

With that said; Papyrus stopped tickling M.K. so he could switch places with Frisk. And in order to prevent M.K. from trying to escape, Frisk continued tickling him so Papyrus could position himself on the other end of the couch to tickle M.K.’s feet.

A few seconds later, Frisk and Papyrus officially switched places. Frisk is now tickling M.K.’s upper body and Papyrus is now tickling his feet with his gloved hands.

# AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!

As Frisk tickled M.K.’s upper body (Frisk is primarily focusing on his ribs), she moved her head right in front of his face just as she did when she tickled his underarms much earlier. M.K. thought that Frisk was going to flirt with him again, but to his surprise, that wasn’t happening at all. Instead, Frisk whispered something to him (loud enough so M.K. could hear her, but so Papyrus couldn’t).

Frisk: *whispering to M.K.* Psst, M.K. let’s tickle Papyrus!

# *very excited* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

Frisk: *whispering to M.K. again*

Frisk has just come up with a plan to tickle Papyrus. When Frisk stops tickling M.K., she’s going to run over to Papyrus and start tickling him and she wants M.K. to join her and use his tail to his advantage once again (M.K. was going to use his tail regardless of Frisk telling him whether or not to do so). The reason Frisk prevented M.K. from using his tail against Papyrus earlier is because she wanted to tickle M.K.’s feet first and she figured that having Papyrus help her would be a lot of fun. And it was too! Frisk loves tickling M.K.’s feet very much and there was ABSOLUTELY NO WAY she was going to let them go without any tickles from her.

Frisk: *stops tickling M.K.*

# *Papyrus is still tickling his feet* AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!

Frisk: *runs over to Papyrus and tickles his underarms*

Papyrus: *stops tickling M.K.* Nyehehheheheheheheheheheheheheheheeheh! Frisk! Whahahahahahahahahat are you dohohoohhohohohohooing?!

Frisk: Something I should have done a long time ago! *shouted Frisk right before gliding her fingers along Papyrus’s sensitive ribs*

Papyrus: Nyehehehehheheheheheheeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!

At that moment, Papyrus was completely overtaken by his own laughter due to an all of a sudden “betrayal” from Frisk. And he was laughing so much that it rendered him too distracted to continue tickling M.K.’s feet. Because of this, M.K. was given an opportunity to free himself from his predicament and help Frisk with her ticklish assault on Papyrus.

Papyrus: Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!

Frisk: *surprised* (Now how exactly can a skeleton like Papyrus be so ticklish?! That doesn’t make any sense at all!)

Papyrus: Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!

Frisk: (Oh screw logic! This is too much fun! Hahaha!)

Frisk was so surprised when she found out that Papyrus was ticklish (M.K. told Frisk that Papyrus was ticklish, but she didn’t believe him). Up until now, Frisk thought that it was impossible for Papyrus to be ticklish due to his lack of skin and that wiggling her fingers against his bare bones wouldn’t cause any laughter to spill from his mouth once so ever. Then again, Papyrus is able to eat without food spilling out of his rib cage. So in other words, logic doesn’t really apply to him (or Sans… or Gaster). XD

Papyrus: Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh! Whahahahahahahahhahat did I dohohohohoohohohoho to deseheheheheherve this?! Nyeheheheheheheheheeheheheh! M.K., Hehehehehehehehelp! Nyehehehehehheheehheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!

# Ok! *M.K. shouted excitedly as he began tickling Papyrus’s underarms*

Papyrus: Nohohohohohhohohohoho!! Nyehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehheheheheh!! Thahahahahahahaahahat’s not whahahahhahahahahahaahat I meant!! Nyeheheheheheeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!!

As Frisk tickled Papyrus’s surprisingly sensitive ribs, M.K. joined in and went to town on his surprisingly sensitive underarms. The tall skeleton was sent into a laughing fit with two kids tickling him and he was having a very hard time trying to grab them in an attempt to tickle them back. Papyrus isn’t as ticklish as Frisk and M.K., so working together is the right move.

Papyrus: Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!! Kids, pleheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehease!! It’s too much!! Nyehehehehhehehheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!!

# Oh come on Papyrus! You can last a little longer! Besides, I haven’t even used my secret weapon yet!

Papyrus: *nervous* Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!! Secret weapon?!! Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!! Whahahahahat sehehehehecret weapon?!! Nyehehehehehehheeheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!!

About five minutes later, M.K. stuck his tail underneath Papyrus’s shirt and rubbed it all along the inside of his rib cage. Doing this made Papyrus laugh even harder than before since the inside of his rib cage is more sensitive than the outside.

Papyrus: Nyehehehehheheheheheheeheheheheheh!!! Ohohohhohhohoohoho my gahaahhaahahahahad, thahaahahahahahat tickles sohohhohoho much!!! Nyehheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!!!

As M.K. took over tickling Papyrus’s ribs with his tail, Frisk got off of the couch and began going to town on his thighs and knees. Papyrus’s knees and thighs are slightly less sensitive than his ribs and underarms.

Frisk: Are your knees and thighs ticklish Papyrus? *tickles Papyrus’s knees and thighs*

Papyrus: Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!!!! Ohohohohoohooho my gahahahahahahahahaahahhaaahad, yehehehehehehheheheehes!!!! Nyehehehehehheheheheheheheheehheheheheheheheheeh!!!!

The sudden relocations from Frisk’s hands caused Papyrus to laugh even harder than moments ago and as Papyrus laughed his nonexistent guts out, he looked down and saw that M.K.’s tail was under his shirt. As a result, the tall skeleton ultimately found out that M.K. was rubbing his tail all along the inside of his rib cage. Papyrus was confused as to why M.K. was using his tail to tickle him. But at the same time, he was impressed that M.K. was upping his game in the tickling department and he became even more impressed when M.K. poked in between as many ribs as he possibly could with his tail every so often.

Papyrus: Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheeheheheheh!!!! Yohohohhohohohoohohohohoohour secret weapon is yohohohhoohour tail M.K.?!!!! Nyeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh!!!! Thahahahahaahahat’s new!!!! Nyehehehehehheheheheheheheheheheheeheheheheheheheheheheheh!!!!

# It sure comes in handy Papyrus! *responded M.K. while chuckling*

Papyrus: Nyehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehheheheheh!!!!

After seven minutes, M.K. shifted his tail over to Papyrus’s spine.

Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEH!!!

Papyrus was sent into a cackling fit the moment M.K.’s tail touched his abnormally sensitive spine and his cackling grew louder with every passing second as the young boy’s scaly tail slithered SLOWLY up and around his spine like a snake. The tall skeleton feels likes he’s going to go insane in a matter of seconds and the anticipation is only making things worse for him.

Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH!!!!!

Before too long, M.K.’s tail was securely wrapped around Papyrus’s spine and the young boy made no hesitation to send the skeleton into a frenzy of boisterous and frantic laughter. He tickled Papyrus spine by wiggling the tip of his tail against it!

Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEH EHEHHEHHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH!!!!!!!
OHOHOHOHOHOHOOHOHHOO MY GAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAD!!!!!!! M.K!!!!!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH, WHY?!!!!!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEEHHEHEHEHEH!!!!!!!

# Because I can Papyrus! That’s why!

Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEH!!!!!!!

M.K. has tickled Papyrus’s spine before. Except this time, he’s taking it to a whole new level by using his tail rather than his fingers! As M.K.’s tail slithered slowly up and around his spine, Papyrus knew he was in for some really intense tickling and that is EXACTLY what he’s receiving. To make matters worse, M.K. moved his tail up and down Papyrus spine and tickled every individual vertebra he could reach. In addition to that, M.K. used his robot hands to tickle Papyrus’s ribs while Frisk continued tickling his thighs and knees.

Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEH!!!!!!!!

Papyrus began losing his mind to every single ticklish sensation and no matter what he did; he just couldn’t free himself from his predicament. He (gently) pushed M.K. away from him multiple times, but all that did was prevent the young lizard boy from tickling his ribs. It did ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to prevent M.K.’s securely wrapped tail from slithering up and down his spine!

After about two minutes, Frisk noticed that M.K. was struggling to tickle Papyrus’s ribs, so she stopped her ticklish assault on his thighs and knees and began tickling his sensitive underarms so M.K. could properly tickle his sensitive ribs. With his worst spots being tickled, Papyrus made absolutely no attempts to fight back. He just sat there and took it, unleashing what might just be his most maniacal cackling ever.

Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH!!!!!!!! KIDS, PLEEHEHHEHEHEEHHEEHEHHEHEHEASE!!!!!!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH!!!!!!!! OHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAD, IT’S TOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOO MUCH!!!!!!!! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH EHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHHEHEH EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEH!!!!!!!!

After about eight more minutes of relentless tickling, Frisk and M.K. finally stopped to give Papyrus a break. And even though the tickling had stopped, Papyrus still had M.K.’s tail wrapped around his spine. However, M.K. wasn’t tickling him with it at all.

Papyrus: *regains his composure* Oh my goodness kids! That might just be the hardest I’ve ever laughed from being tickled! My spine is still shivering!

# *lightly drags the tip of tail up Papyrus’s spine once to tease him*

Papyrus: NYEHEHEHEHEHHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEH!!!!!!

# *childish giggling*

Papyrus: Don’t do that M.K.!

# Haha! Sorry Papyrus. I just had to do it at least once.

Papyrus: Eh, It’s alright M.K. You and Frisk are just having fun. And to be honest, I don’t entirely mind having my spine tickled. But whatever you do, don’t tickle my feet! I would lose my mind if you tickle me there!

Frisk: (Thanks for telling us Papyrus.) Is that true M.K.?

# You know Frisk, I’m actually not sure. I’ve never tickled Papyrus’s feet before.

Frisk: Well, there’s a first time for everything M.K.

# *excited smile* You mean?

Frisk: Yep! *shouted Frisk with a huge grin on her face*

M.K. then removed his tail from Papyrus’s spine so he could wrap it around Papyrus’s ankles. Papyrus was still worn out from having his spine tickled, so he didn’t make much of an effort to stop them. He didn’t even show any signs of nervousness he was so worn out! And as soon as M.K.’s tail was wrapped securely around Papyrus’s ankles, Frisk pulled off the tall skeleton’s boots and began tickling his feet with M.K.

Frisk and # *both of them tickle Papyrus’s socked feet*

Papyrus: …

Frisk and # (What the heck?! Why isn’t he laughing?) *both of them tickle Papyrus’s feet faster and harder*

Papyrus: …

Frisk and M.K. are very confused as to why Papyrus isn’t laughing. Papyrus strongly implied that his feet were ticklish but now Frisk and M.K. are really starting to doubt that. (Perhaps there was more than one reason why Papyrus didn’t show any signs of nervousness when the kids started getting ready to tickle his feet.)

Frisk: Papyrus, what gives dude?! Why the hell aren’t you laughing?! I thought you said your feet were ticklish!

Papyrus: Well Frisk. Hmm, how do I put this? You see… I LIED!! *holds up his hands and wiggles his bony fingers* Nyeh heh heh heh heh heh heh!

PAPYRUS TOOK HIS GLOVES OFF!!! :O

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Chapter 3: The Tables Have Turned

While Frisk and M.K. tried tickling Papyrus’s feet, the tall skeleton removed his gloves. Whenever Papyrus tickles someone, he always wears his gloves to reduce the feeling of his bony fingers. The reason for this is because he knows that his bony fingers tickle A LOT MORE than human fingers and he always wants tickling to be fun rather than torturous. But with Frisk turning against him and M.K. tickling him with his tail, Papyrus figured it would be ok if he tickles the kids back without his gloves. Little do the kids know; Papyrus might just do more than that!

M.K. *frightened* Oh no!! He took his gloves off!!

M.K. has been tickled by bony fingers before (by Sans) and once he saw that Papyrus took his gloves off, he immediately started running away. M.K. tried running upstairs, but something wound up blocking the path.

Papyrus: *right eye turns orange* Going somewhere M.K.?! *blocks the stairs*

Papyrus had summoned three large bones to block the stairway so M.K. couldn’t escape. Unlike his gates in the underground, there was no possible way to pass through these bones. After blocking the stairs, Papyrus summoned ten small bones to tickle Frisk.

Papyrus: *summons small bones to tickle Frisk*

Frisk: Wait! What are you…? *bones begin tickling Frisk* AAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAAHHAAHAAA!!!!!!!!!

Frisk was immediately sent into a laughing fit the moment Papyrus’s bones began tickling her. Frisk had bones rubbing lightly against her underarms, belly, ribs, sides, and feet! While Frisk was being tickled by the smaller bones, Papyrus put his boots back on before attempting to tickle M.K. with his bony fingers. The suspense made M.K. even more nervous and to make matters worse, Papyrus blocked off more exits to prevent him from escaping while Frisk continued laughing hysterically on the floor from being tickled by the smaller bones.

Frisk: AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA!!!!!!!!! *SNORT*
OHOHOOHOHOHOOHHO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAAD!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* IT TIHIHHIHIHIHICKLES SO BAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAD!!!!!!!!!

No matter what Frisk did, she couldn’t escape from the bones tickling the crap out of her. The bones tickling her bare feet made it very difficult for her to stand up, especially when they pressed into her immensely ticklish heels. Rolling over on her stomach didn’t do any good either because the bones just wound up following no matter where she attempted to move.

With Frisk being tickled by the smaller bones, Papyrus set his focus entirely on M.K. M.K ran all over the basement until eventually, Papyrus managed to trap him in a corner. M.K. found himself up against a wall and then Papyrus summoned more bones to prevent him from escaping. The bones formed fence-like structures on both sides of him and M.K and in turn, they made a path to the young lizard boy. With M.K. trapped, Papyrus cackled and walked VERY slowly towards him and held his bony fingers up and wiggled them to make him even more nervous. With every step Papyrus took, M.K. got more and more nervous to the point where he sunk down as low as he possibly could from the tall skeleton walking slowly towards him. As Papyrus’s cackling grew louder, M.K.’s heart began pounding at the mere thought of having those bony fingers digging into his scaly skin.

Moments later, Papyrus was standing right next to M.K. The tall skeleton then crouched down slowly and said to the lizard boy…

Papyrus: Prepare to laugh M.K. *tickles M.K. with his bony fingers*

# AHAHAHAAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!

Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh!

At that moment, M.K. unleashed lots and lots of maniacal laughter. Papyrus’s bony fingers tickle A LOT MORE than human fingers and M.K. lost his mind when all ten of those tickly fingers dug into his ribs. It tickled so much that he couldn’t concentrate enough to use his tail to his advantage. Papyrus was one step ahead of M.K. though. A few seconds later, he summoned bones to hold the young boy’s tail against the floor!

# PAAHAHHAHAHHAAPYRUS!!!!!!!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!! GEHEEHEEHEHEHEHEHET THOHOHOOHOHOOHHOOHHOSE BOHOHHOHOHOOHONY FINGERS AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAWAY FROHOHOOHOHOHHOOHHOOOHOM MEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!

Papyrus: No can do M.K.! Nyeh heh heh!

While Papyrus tickled M.K. with his bony fingers, he summoned more bones to tickle Frisk. Frisk now has 20 bones tickling her! Frisk has 2 bones rubbing against her neck, 2 bones pressing into her underarms, 4 bones rubbing against her sides, 2 bones poking her ribs, 4 bones rubbing against her belly, and 6 bones tickling her feet (2 of them are pressing into her extremely sensitive heels, 2 of them are rubbing against her arches and balls, and 2 of them are wiggling against her toes). Frisk couldn’t even roll on her side or stomach to stop the bones from tickling her. The bones were strong enough to hold her against the floor, meaning that all she could do was lie there and laugh like a crazed lunatic. And no matter which direction she moved her feet, the bones followed her! It tickled so much that she got many tears in her eyes.

Frisk: NOHOOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHHOOOOHOOHO!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* NAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHAT MOHOHOHOHOHOOHOOHORE BOHOHOHOHOHHOOONES!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* OHOHOHOHHOHOHOOHO MY GAHAHAHAAHHAHHAHAHAD, IT TIHIHIIHIHHIHCKLES SO MUCH!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!

Frisk could not believe what Papyrus was capable of. This is also the first time she ever saw his right eye turn orange. When Papyrus tried capturing Frisk six months ago, his powers weren’t anywhere near as crazy as this! It appears that Papyrus’s powers are much more effective when he’s using them for non-violent reasons. And this is made evident because all Papyrus wants to do right now is tickle the crap out of Frisk and M.K., and that’s exactly what he’s doing. :)

As Frisk was under an even larger ticklish assault from small bones, Papyrus continued tickling M.K. with his bony fingers. He got M.K. just about everywhere. He got his neck, underarms, sides, ribs, belly, legs, and feet! When Papyrus tickled M.K.’s upper body, he made sure to get all of his sweet spots (his underarms, his collarbones, and the area around his belly button) and when Papyrus tickled M.K.’s feet, he made sure to pay particular attention to his balls. As Papyrus tickled M.K.’s belly, he didn’t stick any of his fingers inside his bellybutton because he thought that his pointed fingertips would hurt M.K. rather than tickle him, and he doesn’t want to hurt the kids in any way. He just wants to make them laugh, and both kids are laughing so hard that tears are just streaming down their faces!

Papyrus kept his ticklish assaults going for six continuous minutes and the kids just kept on laughing and laughing.

After what felt like thirty minutes of tickling, Frisk and M.K.’s roles got reversed. Papyrus sent the small bones over to tickle M.K. so he could use his bony fingers to tickle Frisk. Frisk has never been tickled by skeleton hands before and she has no idea what she’s in for.

Papyrus: Now it’s your turn to feel the wrath of my bony fingers Frisk! Nyeh heh heh! *tickles Frisk with his bony fingers*

Frisk: BWAHAHAHAAHHAHHAHAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* NOHOOHHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOHHOHOHHOHHOHHOHOHOHO!!!!!!!!!! MY GAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAD THOOHOHOHOHHOHOHHOOHOHOSE FINGERS *SNORT* TIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLE!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!

First, Papyrus dug all ten of his fingers right into Frisk’s ribs. In turn, it caused Frisk to scream with extremely loud frantic laughter. Frisk couldn’t believe how much Papyrus’s bony fingers tickled and her clothing did very little to reduce the feeling of his pointed fingertips. At this point, Frisk would do anything to have the bones tickle her again. The bones also tickled more than human fingers, but not as much as Papyrus’s fingers! Papyrus quickly noticed that Frisk was more ticklish than M.K., so he decided to go a bit easier on her because of it. Papyrus knew how to go easier on Frisk because tickling Frisk reminded him of someone he’s tickled countless times (someone he knows very, very well ;P). Just as he did to M.K., Papyrus tickled Frisk just about everywhere. He got her ribs, underarms, sides, belly, neck, legs, and feet. When Papyrus tickled Frisk’s feet, he noticed that her heels were her sweet spots. In response, he made sure to pay special attention to her heels.

Papyrus: *tickles Frisk’s heels*

Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE HEHEEHEHEHEHHEHEHEELS!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAT THE HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEELS!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!!

While Frisk was being tickled by Papyrus himself, M.K. was being tickled by 25 small bones. Papyrus made these bones tickle M.K. practically the same way they tickled Frisk moments ago. M.K. had 2 bones pressing into his collarbones, 2 bones pressing into his underarms, 4 bones rubbing against his sides, 4 bones rubbing against his belly, 2 bones poking every individual rib, and 6 bones tickling his feet (He has 2 bones wiggling against his toes, 2 bones rubbing against his arches and heels, and 2 bones pressing into his extremely sensitive balls). In addition to those 20 bones, Papyrus summoned 5 additional bones to tickle the underside of the young boy’s tail (HIS WORST SPOT!). Like Frisk, M.K. also struggled to roll over in an attempt to stop the bones from tickling him. He even swung his tail around rapidly in an attempt to get the bones off of his tail. But the bones stuck to his tail like glue!!

# AHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! NAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE BOHOHOHHOHOOOHOHOONES!!!!!!!! NAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAT THE BOHOHOHOHHOOHHOOHONES!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHA!!!!!!!

M.K. was relieved that he was no longer being tickled by Papyrus’s bony fingers, but it didn’t change the fact that the bones tickled just as much as the skeleton’s fingers. Especially when they rubbed against his ungodly ticklish tail! With 25 bones tickling him, M.K. lost his mind and tears once again streamed down his face.

Frisk and # AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA AHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!!!!!!!!!

After what once again felt like thirty minutes of outrageous tickling but was really only six minutes of outrageous tickling, Papyrus finally stopped his ticklish assaults on the children and his right stopped glowing orange.

Frisk and # *breathing very heavily*

Papyrus: Well, It looks like I, the Great Papyrus, am victorious! Are you kids alright?

# *still breathing heavily* Yeah, we’re fine.

Frisk: *still breathing heavily* I gotta say Papyrus, you really tickled our… “funny bones!”

*Ba dum tss!*

Papyrus: Oh no, you’ve been hanging around Sans too much Frisk!

Frisk: *playing along* You’re absolutely right Papyrus! Sans is a bad influence! If only a great skeleton could provide me a delicious plate of spaghetti to save me from Sans’s bad influence!

Papyrus: Worry not kids! I, the great Papyrus, have prepared plates of spaghetti for both of you!

Frisk and # Yay!

Papyrus then headed upstairs, and then Frisk told him that she and M.K. wouldn’t be too far behind. Papyrus finished tickling the kids just in time too because the moment he went upstairs, the doorbell rang. So he then proceeded to answer the door. To Papyrus’s surprise, there was no one at the door. After answering the door, Papyrus proceeded to the kitchen only to be interrupted the doorbell once again. Again, there was no one at the door. This repeated three additional times until a mysterious figure appeared out of nowhere and scared the hell out of Papyrus. IT WAS SANS!

Sans: Boo!

Papyrus then jumped about four feet up into the air the moment Sans revealed himself.

Sans: *laughing*

Papyrus: Oh my god! How did I not see this coming?!

Sans: *still laughing* I don’t know, but’s it’s funny every time.

Meanwhile, downstairs…

# Well that sure was crazy, wasn’t it Frisk?

Frisk: It sure was M.K.! I had no idea Papyrus was capable of such power!

# Believe me, neither did I! He never does that when we have tickle fights!

Frisk: Well, as I said earlier, there’s a first time for everything.

# You’ve got that right!

Frisk: Hey M.K. Is Sans ticklish?

# *lies to Frisk* Um… no.

When M.K. told Frisk and Chara about the day he first got tickle tortured by Undyne, there was one thing he left out. He left out the part where he tickled Sans with help from Papyrus. The reason he left that part out is because he made a promise to Sans that he wouldn’t tell anyone that hes’s ticklish, but Frisk has been around M.K. long enough that she tell whenever he’s lying.

Frisk: Don’t lie to me M.K. Remember, I can tell when you’re lying.

# *lies to Frisk again* It’s the truth I swear!

Frisk: I’m not convinced. Besides, I know how I can make you talk.

M.K. then attempted to run away from Frisk, but Frisk acted quickly and grabbed his tail in an attempt to prevent him from escaping. Frisk was bound and determined to keep M.K. in her clutches, so she held onto his tail like her life depended on it as he tried as hard as he possibly could to run away from her. With Frisk holding onto his tail, M.K. ran in place for about twenty seconds until he gave up trying to run away from her completely. M.K. running in place looked hilariously adorable and it made Frisk giggle all the while she held onto him. Frisk found it so cute and funny to the point that she almost lost her grip of the lizard boy’s tail. Despite the brief moment of struggle, Frisk still managed to prevent him from escaping.

Frisk: Now, I will ask you again. Is Sans ticklish?

# *lies to Frisk* No!

Frisk continued holding onto M.K.’s tail with her right hand and then she used her left hand to tickle his tail. While tickling M.K.’s tail, Frisk heard the doorbell ring numerous times for some reason.

Frisk: You asked for it. *tickles M.K.’s tail*

# NOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHOOHOOOHO!!!!!!! FRIHIHHIHIHIHIHIHISK!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAP!!!!!!! MY TAIL’S BEHEHEHEHEHEEN TIHIHIHIIHHICKLED ENOUGH ALREHEHEHEHHEHEADY!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

Frisk: After you tell me what I want to know!

# *lies to Frisk again* SAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAANS IS NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHIHIHCKLISH!!!!!!! YOHOHOHOHOHOHOU’RE WASTING YOHOHOOHOHOHOUR TIME!!!!!!! AAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!

Frisk: Am I? *tickles M.K.’s tail faster*

# YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHES!!!!!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHA!!!!!!!!

Frisk: I just want to hear you say it M.K.! I promise I’ll stop tickling you if just tell me the truth!

# AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

Frisk: You know, the sooner you talk, the sooner I’ll stop the tickling!

M.K. could not bear one more second of having his ungodly sensitive tail tickled, so he finally broke and shouted…

# OK!!!!!!! AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA I’LL ADMIT IT!!!!!!! SAHAHAHAHAHANS IS TICKLISH!!!!!!! POHOHOHHOHOOHOSSIBLY MOHOHOHHOORE TICKLISH THAHAHAHAN YOU!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

Frisk: *stops tickling M.K.* No way! I don’t believe you! Are you…

Frisk immediately stopped talking the moment she heard shouting coming from upstairs.

Papyrus: *shouting upstairs* Sans! I’m getting tired of your pranks!! I swear I’m going to get back at you before the month is over!!

Sans: *talking upstairs* No you won’t bro.

Papyrus: *shouting upstairs* If not me, someone else will!! Be certain of that!!

Sans: *talking upstairs* Whatever you say bro.

Frisk: Oh my god M.K. I just figured out the perfect way to get back at Sans for all of those pranks. We should tickle him. If what you’ve said is true, about him being more ticklish than me, it’ll drive him crazy. Are you in?

# I don’t think that’s a good idea Frisk. I just can’t upset Alphys and Undyne again. I just can’t.

Frisk: M.K., Sans has been pulling pranks on them too. I’m 95% sure that they’ll let this one slide. Heck, I’d go as far to say that no one would be upset if we tickle Sans. So, I will ask you again. Are you in?

# Heck yeah!

Frisk then put her shoes and socks back on and it wasn’t too long until she headed upstairs with M.K.

Frisk: Hey M.K.

# Yes Frisk.

Frisk: Before we head upstairs, I have to ask. Why were you lying to me about Sans?

# Because I made a promise to him that I wouldn’t tell anyone that he’s ticklish.

Frisk: Is that so? Well M.K., guess what. The fact that you didn’t want to break Sans’s promise… means that you’re doing an excellent job proving that you’re a good kid. So good job! *pats him on the back*

And with that, Frisk and M.K. headed upstairs for dinner. Upon leaving the basement, the kids were immediately greeted by Sans. He used one of his “shortcuts” to scare the crap out of them.

Sans: Heya kiddos.

Frisk and # *both of them jump in the air* AAAAAAAAAAH!

Sans: Wow. You kids must be happy I’m here, since both of you just… “jumped for joy.” *laughing*

# Sans! Don’t scare us like that! It’s not funny!

Sans: *still laughing* Then why am I laughing?

Frisk: (Little do you know, you’re gonna be laughing for an entirely different reason later. Mwah ha ha.)

Frisk and M.K. then headed into the kitchen to have some spaghetti. As they made their way to the kitchen, Sans snuck behind them and pulled their pants down, annoying them even more in the process.

Sans: I see London. I see France. I see two kiddos’ underpants. (Heh, such a good joke.) *chuckling*

Frisk: Sans! Why?!

Sans: It’s April Fool’s Month… and because it’s funny.

Frisk and # Ugh. *both of them pull their pants back up*

Frisk and MK then proceeded to sit at the table with both Sans and Papyrus. And as Frisk and M.K. sat down in their chairs, they got startled by some rather strange farting noises. Sans had placed whoopee cushions on their chairs.

*Pbffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff*

Sans: (Yes, three for three.) Huh, I didn’t know we had a… “GAS LEAK” in here. *chuckling*

Frisk: *sarcastic* Oh real mature Sans!

Sans: Heh.

Frisk: (Just hold out a little longer Frisk. Sans will get what’s coming to him. Stay determined.)

Papyrus: Here you go kids. *places plates of spaghetti in front of them* Don’t worry, I made sure Sans didn’t tamper with it.

Frisk and # Thanks Papyrus.

Other than more pranks from Sans, the only other thing on the kids’ minds now was if Papyrus’s spaghetti will taste good. The kids then took one bite to sample what Papyrus often refers to as “an artisan’s work.” And it was good! Master Chef Papyrus has done it again. Those cooking lessons have really been paying off.

Frisk: It’s really great Papyrus!

# Just like you!

Papyrus: Aww, thanks kids.

Sans: *pulls Papyrus’s pants down and then walks away smirking*

Papyrus: SANS!!! SERIOUSLY?!!! AGAIN?!!!

Papyrus then angrily pulled his pants back up and then he proceeded to sit down in one of the kitchen chairs. And right before Papyrus sat down in his chair, Sans popped in using one of his “short cuts” to place a whoopee cushion on his chair and then he used another “short cut” to escape immediately afterwards.

Papyrus: *sits down on a whoopee cushion*

*Pbfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff*

Sans: *peeks around the corner* Jeez bro, no need to “TOOT your own horn!” *chuckling*
Papyrus: *about to burst in to anger but stops himself* Anyway. As I was saying, glad you kids like my spaghetti. Take your time and enjoy your meal. As soon as we’re finished eating, we’ll watch some movies together. Remember, you kids get to pick the movies. I’ve got a nice assortment of them too. Take a looksee when you’re ready.

# Sounds great Papyrus!

Frisk: (Hmm, I wonder if Sans put the movies in the wrong cases on purpose so it’ll take us a long time to find the exact movies what we want to watch tonight. He probably did.)

TO BE CONTINUED...