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In the previous chapter, it was revealed that Toriel’s plan to tickle Asriel was all a ruse to set Frisk up for something that she, Asriel, and Asgore all refer to as “Princess Tickle Time,” which involves the three boss monsters themselves working together to put one heck of a big smile on a little girl’s face; a little girl like Frisk. And in this continuation, they are going to start using their tickly fur to their advantage and one of the best ways to do that is to remove Frisk’s socks. ;)
PART 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30275926/
PART 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30301868/
PART 4: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30325612/
PART 5: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351613/
PART 6: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351649/
PART 7: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30375580/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
TICKLE… OR BE TICKLED!!
Chapter 5: Oh No! Not the Tickly Fur! Anything but the Tickly Fur!
Two minutes later, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel stopped tickling Frisk, thus giving her another breather in the process. But once again though, only long enough to get ready for another phase of their ticklish assault. ;)
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Hey, no!! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, don’t do that!! Anything but that!! Please don’t take my socks off, you guys!! *Frisk pleaded incredibly nervously as Toriel and Asgore slowly and teasingly removed both of her socks with their free hands* …Guys, please don’t take my socks off!!
But Toriel and Asgore did not listen; because a few moments later, they had completely removed Frisk’s socks, revealing her small extremely ticklish bare feet. ;)
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Oh no! Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no!
Toriel: Mwahahahahahahahaha!!!! “Oh no” is right, my child! Since you and Toby focused primarily on my feet last night, it’s time for me to return the favor… again! …Because the amount of time I spent tickling your bare feet this morning just simply wasn’t long enough! Mwahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Asriel: Oh, Frisk and Toby primarily tickled your feet last night, huh, Mom? *asked Asriel despite already knowing that Frisk and Toby primarily tickled Toriel’s feet last night* Your feet that happen to be bigger than the planet, JUPITER?!!! *joked Asriel with a gigantic smile on his face and with absolutely no intention of hurting his mother’s feelings* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Toriel: .........
Asgore: (Asriel, why on earth would you say something like that to your mother?!) *thought Asgore to himself in a shocked state with his mouth hanging wide open*
Frisk: (Oh, you are SO DEAD now, Azzy; mwah ha ha!) *thought Frisk to herself with a sinister grin on her face*
Toriel: *smirks* …AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!! *laughed Toriel heartily in response to Asriel’s comment*
While Toriel was talking to Asgore upstairs, one of the things she talked about was how she has started to learn that having big feet isn’t such a bad thing. And when she got to the part about how she’s still not being very fond of being teased about their size in any way, Asgore felt the need to give her some advice about how to deal with it. So, Asgore then said to Toriel, “Toriel, the next time someone teases you about how big your feet are, just laugh along with whoever’s teasing you. Or, just plain laugh the entire thing off. …Trust me; doing so helps greatly, even when the teasing is meant to hurt you in some way. And I should know that too, better than anyone. Because, hohoho, in case you haven’t noticed, hohoho, I too have rather large feet, two large 3-toed insanely ticklish feet. Hohoho!” …And now she officially has! After Asriel teased her moments ago, she howled with laughter that surprised the absolute hell out of Frisk. But Toriel laughing the way she did however was mostly due to her not expecting such words to come out of her son’s mouth. XD Telling her that her feet are large enough to land a plane on is one thing, as well as calling her “Bigfoot.” But telling her that her feet are “bigger than Jupiter?!” That’s literally asking for some type of crazy tickle punishment from her, one that would be a hell of a lot crazier than the one she gave him last Saturday night! But fortunately for Asriel, that isn’t the case this time around. And as for Asgore, he’s quite proud that Toriel has listened to his advice, as well as several other things that have happened so far on this particular day. (By the way, Asgore definitely would have given Toriel advice like this at some point during all their years of marriage. However, he was unable to do so because having large feet was always such a sensitive subject for Toriel due to all of the hurtful teasing she dealt with as a child just for simply having rather large feet. That and she would always bite his head off at the mere mention of it, prompting him to go around his entire kingdom to ask every single one of his citizens in private not to say a single word to Toriel about how big her feet are.)
Toriel: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Frisk: *shocked gasp* Mom, why the hell are you laughing?! I thought you said you weren’t ready to be teased about the size of your feet yet!
Asriel: …Wait, what?!! Frisk, you told me that Mom was ready to be teased about that!!
Frisk: (Oh crap!) …Oh yeah, I did, didn’t I? *asked Frisk nervously and cheekily at the same time* Um, well, you see, um…
Asriel: You lied to me! You were trying to set me up, weren’t you?! You thought that Mom would tickle me if I teased her about her big feet, didn’t you?!!
Frisk: Yes, yes, that’s exactly what I thought was going to happen, Mr. Puffy Fluffykins!
Asgore: Hohoho! Well, you thought wrong, little girl. Hohoho! By the way; Asriel, you’re not going to let her get away with trying to trick you like that, are you?
Asriel: No, sir! Absolutely not! *shouted Asriel with GREAT enthusiasm*
Frisk: Woah, what the… AZZY, NO!!! …Oh god, how the heck are you doing that so freaking fast?!!! *asked Frisk very nervously as Asriel began removing her long-sleeved striped shirt in an astonishingly fast manner*
Asriel: Hmm, I dunno. Maybe it has something to do with how excited I am to tickle your soft smooth bare skin with my EXTREMELY TICKLY fur, Frisk! *teased Asriel as he continued taking off Frisk’s long-sleeved striped shirt with surprisingly no trouble at all* Hahahahahahahaha!!
Moments later… after Frisk’s long-sleeved shirt was removed…
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Perfect! Now we’ve got more places to use our tickly fur to our advantage! Hee hee hee!
With her shoes, socks, and striped shirt removed, Frisk is now wearing only her blue pants and a magenta crop top (a piece of clothing she wears underneath her striped shirt quite often) that exposes rather large portions of her belly, armpits, and upper chest. (Chara wears a crop top underneath her striped shirt too. Except unlike Frisk’s, hers is yellow. :))
Asgore: Hohoho! Indeed, Toriel. …So, does that mean we can start phase 3 now? *asked Asgore very cheekily*
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Of course we can, Gor… *fake cough* Goodness gracious, excuse me! …Of course we can, Asgore! Ehehehehe! *laughed Toriel nervously and awkwardly*
Asriel: (Oh my god! Did Mom almost call Dad… nah; no way, not in a million years.) All right! That’s what I like to hear! I’m ready to start when you guys are!
Asgore: Hohoho! Wonderful, my son! *replied Asgore happily after not appearing to notice what Toriel almost called him*
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Excellent! Hee hee hee! (Phew! That was a close one!)
Moments later…
Toriel: …Ok, you two, on my command…
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Oh no!
Toriel: 3…
Frisk: Oh dear god, no!
Toriel: 2…
Frisk: Please, dear god, don’t tickle my feet with your tickly fur!
Toriel: 1…
Frisk: Oh, please, dear god, don’t tickle my feet with your tickly fur, you guys! I’ll die! *lied Frisk*
Toriel: TICKLE!!!
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
At that moment, Toriel and Asgore started tickling Frisk’s bare feet and toes with every single finger on their free hands, causing the young brown-haired girl herself to just squeal with all kinds of frantic laughter that was at least half an octave higher than the laughter they heard all the while they tickled her socked feet. And to make matters even worse for Frisk, Asgore and Toriel are barely trying to tickle her! Because right now, all they’re doing is alternating between gliding their fingers ever so slightly all along every inch of her extremely sensitive soles and sticking their fingers as delicately as possible in between all ten of toes! But with their incredibly tickly fur however, that’s all it takes to send an extremely ticklish girl like Frisk into absolute hysterics! And Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all just adore that trait of hers (and Chara’s) so freaking much! ;)
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *laughed Frisk hysterically as Toriel and Asgore mercilessly tickled her bare feet* NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT… *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE TICKLY FUR!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* OHOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHOHO DEAR GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE TICKLY FUR!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* IT TICKLES!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! IT TICKLES!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! OH, DEAR GOD IN HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEAVEN, IT TICKLES!!!!!!!!!!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! It’s supposed to, Frisk! You of all people should know that! Now, just sit back, relax, and laugh for all of us some more, please! *stated Asriel immediately before joining in*
Frisk: GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! AZZY, NO, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAT THE… EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAD, WHY?!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, WHY?!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
To add to the tickle torture, Asriel is tickling Frisk… by dragging his long fluffy ears ever so slightly all along the parts of her torso that aren’t covered up by her crop top as he kneels over her! :D All while Toriel and Asgore continue tickling her bare feet with very little effort.
Frisk: HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
90 seconds later, Asgore and Toriel sped up their tickling speed on Frisk’s bare feet by a large margin and Asriel sat on Frisk’s legs and began wiggling his six furry toes against Frisk’s belly, sides, armpits, neck, and upper chest. And to absolutely no surprise whatsoever to any of the three boss monsters, Frisk laughed much harder than before. So much harder to the point that she started crying and to the point that none of them could understand a single word she was trying to tell them!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! JFGWNERIHVUSRVSNERULDVSNDXJIVUSNEJBUHVRLNRSLIUBVA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* GAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* NWIUEROSRTWNEHBFUCRKHSNEHRVBFGJDDRISNBDFHCSVDBGXZFV!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* BWEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!! *laughed Frisk very maniacally*
After 90 more seconds of crazy tickle torture, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stopped what they were doing to give Frisk a much needed breather. And Frisk is going to need it too, being the extremely ticklish girl that she is.
Asgore: Hohoho! She sure is ticklish, isn’t she, Toriel?
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Yes, she sure is. And I just adore her and her ticklishness so much.
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Me too, Mom! But, judging by the way she’s breathing, it seems that we may have gotten a bit too carried away. …Remember, guys; like me, she’s way more ticklish than Chara.
Toriel: I know, sweetie; which is why we’re going to go easier on her during the next phase of “Princess Tickle Time.”
Asriel: And just how are we going to do that, Mom? *asked Asriel curiously*
Toriel: Why, with these feathers of course! *replied Toriel as she pulled four feathers out of the right pocket of the dress she’s currently wearing with her free hand*
Asriel: *gasp* Wow! They look so beautiful! Frisk; Frisk, look at those feathers! Aren’t they pretty?
The four feathers Toriel just pulled out of her pocket are all multi-colored feathers, multi-colored feathers that are the exact same colors as the usual clothing worn by Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and Toriel. The first feather (aka the “Frisk feather”) is the same shades of blue and pink as Frisk’s striped shirt; the second feather (aka the “Chara feather”) is the same shades of green and yellow as Chara’s striped shirt; the third feather (aka the “Asriel feather”) is the same shades of green and yellow as Asriel’s striped shirt; and the fourth feather aka the “Toriel feather” is the same shades of purple and white as Toriel’s dress. (Toriel has a fifth feather too. This feather, aka the “Asgore feather,” is the same shade of pink as Asgore’s favorite t-shirt and “Mr. Dad Guy” sweater and the same shade of blue as his pants. *whispers* She just doesn’t want Asgore to know about that one yet.) ;)
Frisk: *gasp* Oh my god, yes, they are! Mom, where the heck did you get those from?
Toriel: Hee hee hee! I think the better question to ask is, “Who the heck did you get those from?
Frisk: Oh, ok then. *replied Frisk understandably* So, who did you get those feathers from, Mom?
Toriel: The cute and beautiful woman Chara got her rainbow feather from, my child; the school art teacher, my (not entirely) armless reptilian friend and colleague, Lydia… MK’S MOTHER. (Not entirely armless because while she may not have actual arms, she has the ability to create magical ones at will, something of which she’s been able to do ever since she was 21 years old, four years before MK hatched from his egg; but only during instances she’s unable to rely on her mouth, feet, or tail though. She can do many things with her mouth, feet, and tail but not everything.)
What Toriel says is true! The art teacher that Chara stole a rainbow feather from a couple of weeks ago during sixth grade art class; that’s MK’s mother, Lydia! :D And she also happens to be the same woman Toriel got her five “family feathers” from. Except unlike Chara with the rainbow feather, Toriel did not steal them from her. Instead, she asked Lydia, who had quite a few leftover feathers from third grade art class (the third graders were making Native American headbands and headdresses) and also someone that knows very well about Frisk, Chara, and Asriel’s fondness of tickling, last Monday if she could buy some feathers from her. Lydia said yes to Toriel of course and that’s mostly because she understood what Toriel’s intentions were due to countless times she’s used feathers to tickle her own kids. Especially her little honey puff, MK (“little honey puff” is something she’s been referring to MK as ever since he was a hatchling X33). But instead of paying Lydia with money for the feathers however, Toriel baked one of her famous snail pies for her and her children instead. Lydia insisted because her husband, Rocco, the member of her family that does pretty much all of the cooking, was out of town at the time (and is still out of town) due to something work-related and cooking is NOT one of Lydia’s strong suits. She can paint, draw, sculpt, and craft anything she sets her mind to in the field of arts and crafts and she loves working with kids, which is why she became an elementary school art teacher in the first place. But when it comes to cooking however, she needs all the help she can get. Even after 12 years of marriage.
Frisk: Oh yeah, MK’s mom! Haha! Yeah, that makes sense. That makes total sense. By the way, does she know that Chara stole a feather from her when she wasn’t looking?
Toriel: Hmm, you know, I’m not sure actually. It never came up in conversation. But that’s a topic for another time, Frisk. Because right now, I just want to tickle these adorable little feet of yours again! Hee hee hee!
Asgore: Hohoho! Me too, Toriel! Me too! Hohoho!
Moments later, Toriel, who still had her left arm wrapped around Frisk’s right ankle, handed the “Frisk feather” over to Asgore, who still had his right arm wrapped around Frisk’s left ankle, and the “Chara feather” and the “Asriel feather” over to Asriel. Then after that, the former Queen of the Monsters herself grabbed the “Toriel feather” and then she, Asgore, and Asriel all began tickling Frisk with all four feathers (Toriel and Asgore are consistently dragging feathers all over every inch of Frisk’s soles and Asriel is consistently dragging feathers all over every inch of Frisk’s torso), sending the young Ambassador of the Monsters herself into a fit of squealy giggles and frantic laughter that was just pure music to all of their long, droopy, and fluffy ears.
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GUYS, AAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, GUYS, NOT THE FEATHERS!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! EEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Oh come on, Frisk, you know you love it! *claimed Asriel as he dragged 2 feathers whimsically all over Frisk’s torso, paying special attention to her armpits, belly, and bellybutton*
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO I DON’T!!! AHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I HATE IT!!! *lied Frisk as she continued laughing and giggling in an extremely precious manner* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Toriel: No, you don’t, my child! Remember, we wouldn’t be doing this if you hated it!
Asgore: Hohoho! She’s right, Frisk! Besides, we haven’t even tickled in between your cute little toes yet! By the way, Toriel, when are we going to start tickling in between her toes?
Toriel: How about right now, Asgore?
Asgore: Hohoho! Yes! I like the way you think, Tori………el! Toriel! (My goodness, I’ve got to watch that!)
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Thanks! And do trust me when I say that we are gonna have A LOT of fun in between her toes! Hee hee hee!
Seconds later, Toriel and Asgore did exactly what they said they were going to do. They inserted their feathers in between Frisk’s toes and sawed every single space ever so delicately, eliciting even more squealy giggles and frantic laughter to spill from her mouth. And while tickling in between Frisk’s toes, they found that the spaces in between her big toes and index toes were particularly sensitive; but they gave each space in between her toes a real good tickling with their feathers. They even tickled the undersides of her toes!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOO!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NAAHAHAHHAHAHAT IN BETWEEN THE TOES, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT IN BEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEETWEEHEEN THE TOES!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!
WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
The tickling continued for 2 additional minutes but then it came to a halt when Toriel suggested that she, Asgore, and Asriel all stop what they’re doing long enough for her to grab something out of the basement hallway. What Toriel is grabbing out of the hallway, Frisk and Asriel have no clue. But they’re about to find out.
…Moments later, Toriel returned with… THE BAG FULL OF TICKLING UTENSILS that Frisk used to tickle MK with last Wednesday and Toriel with last night and then she dumped them all out on the floor right next to Frisk’s feet! :O
Asriel: *excited gasp* Holy moly! The bag of ticking utensils Frisk told me about earlier, the one from her story! …Awesome! Time to get some sweet revenge on her for all the times she used utensils like those to tickle me!
Frisk: *incredibly nervous gasp* Oh my god! Mom, you’re going to tickle me with… those things?! Why, Mom, why?! *asked Frisk very, very nervously*
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Why, for more revenge, my child. But first,
Seconds later, Toriel grabbed a rope that was buried underneath several tickling utensils and tied up Frisk’s ankles! :O
Frisk: Woah, what the? Mom, no!! Mom, no!! Don’t do that!! Please not that!! Anything but that!!
Then, after Frisk’s ankles were tied up, Toriel grabbed a shoe string, which was buried underneath several tickling utensils like the rope was, and tied Frisk’s two big toes together, which tickled Frisk due to string dragging in between her most ticklish toes!
Frisk: HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! MAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAM, NOHOHOHOHOHOHO, DON’T TIE MY TOES TOO! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!
Asgore: Huh. Using utensils like those to tickle a child? And tying up her ankles and her two big toes together? …How, how very uncharacteristic of you, Toriel.
Asgore knew that Toriel was thinking about using tickling utensils to tickle Frisk but he had absolutely no idea that Toriel was planning on tying up her ankles and tying her 2 big toes together. But rather than trying to stop Toriel from doing so however, Asgore decided to just go along with her shenanigans; for several reasons. 1. Because Frisk tied Toriel to her chair last night and Toriel felt that she should return the favor; 2. Toriel didn’t tie up any other parts of Frisk’s body; just her ankles and toes; 3. Asgore doesn’t know if there will be another time he’ll get to tickle one of his kids with Toriel; 4. Asgore has feeling that Toriel isn’t going to tickle Frisk with every single utensil and that the only reason she dumped all of the utensils out of the bag was just to intimidate Frisk; and 5. Asriel looks so happy that he’s going to get an opportunity to get some sweet revenge on Frisk for all the times she tickled him with utensils and Asgore loves seeing Asriel happy; just to name a few.
Toriel: I know, Asgore. Believe me, I know. But after what she did to me last night, I felt that it was a necessary thing to do. And besides, I won’t be the one using the utensils. Instead, HE will be the one using them! *claimed Toriel as she pointed to Asriel* …Asriel, your sister’s feet are all yours to tickle! So, grab a utensil or two, or three, and have fun, sweetie! Hee hee hee!
Asriel: Golly, Mom! That’s so nice of you! Thanks! *stated Asriel as he got up off of Frisk*
Then, with very little hesitation, Asriel grabbed a comb from the pile of tickling utensils. Then after that, he kneeled directly over Frisk’s legs and began tickling her feet with that comb, focusing primarily on the spaces in between her toes. ;)
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!! AZZY, NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAT IN BETWEEN THE TOES AGAIN, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT IN BETWEEHEEHEEHEEHEEN THE TOHOHOHOHOES AGAIN!!!!! WAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!
Toriel: Yes, in between the toes again, my child! Hee hee hee! And while Asriel’s doing that, Gor… *fake cough* I mean, Asgore and I are going to focus on your upper body! (Damn, almost called him that… that… name again!) Right, Asgore?
Asgore: Hohoho! Right! Because I’m the TICKLE MONSTER! And the TICKLE MONSTER needs another daily dose of laughter! ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!! *exclaimed Asgore as he began wiggling his large fluffy fingers against Frisk’s neck and as Toriel began nuzzling Frisk’s belly*
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOOHO, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE TICKLY FUR AGAIN!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Frisk went absolutely berserk with laughter for an entire minute! She’s such an extremely ticklish girl and being tickled by tickly fur and a comb is a lot for her to handle. But that’s nothing compared to what’s going to happen next though! ;)
1 minute later…
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! *Frisk laughed even harder as Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel changed up their tactics* NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHHHOHOOHOHO, *SNORT* *SNORT* AHIDHFOAIHEUVIABESIURNILSUIRSVBRUIANBHRSBESUVISULFVSUILERFVSBLVR!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! DJFJNJEANRVISEBRVBRSEBZRFLVLBSIEAEUFBLIANEFIRNWSF!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!!!
After one minute of tickle torture and just when Frisk started to think that things couldn’t get any worse, Toriel began blowing raspberries on her belly, Asgore began wiggling his fingers against her armpits, and Asriel began tickling her feet with… TWO ELECTRIC TOOTHBRUSHES!!!
Frisk: GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!!!
After another minute of tickle torture, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all noticed that Frisk was struggling to breathe. They keep forgetting how much more ticklish Frisk is than Chara. So, to make things less intense for her, Toriel began nuzzling her neck, Asgore began tickling her sides with his fluffy fingers ever so slightly, and Asriel began tickling her feet with a flat paintbrush, focusing primarily on her balls and in between her toes with it.
Frisk: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT, AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!! THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANKS, YOU GUYS!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!! *Frisk laughed and giggled, but not as hard as she did moments ago*
Toriel and Asgore: You’re welcome, my child. Just let us know when you’re ready for us to pick things up again, ok? *said Toriel and Asgore in perfect sync* (What the; did we just talk at the same time again?)
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* YOU GOHOHOHOHOHOHOT IT, DUDES!!!!!!! *SNORT* EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!!
One minute later, Frisk was ready for Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel to pick things up again. Well, that sure didn’t take long! ;)
Toriel: Hee hee hee! All right, my child!
Asgore: Certainly, Frisk!
Asriel: Good to hear, sis!
Then, mere seconds later, Toriel began blowing raspberries on Frisk’s neck, Asgore began wiggling his large fluffy fingers against Frisk’s bare stomach, and Asriel began tickling Frisk’s bare feet with 2 feather dusters, causing loud adorably hysterical laughter to just pour from her mouth once again.
Frisk: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT, AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!!! OHOHOOHHOHOHOHOOHOOHO GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAD!!!!!!!!!! MOM, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE RASPBERRIES!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* DAHAHAHAHAD, NAHAHAHAHAAHAHAT THE BELLY!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* AND AZZY, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE FEATHER DUHUHUHUHUHUSTERS!!!!!!!!!! *lied Frisk through all of her adorably hysterical laughter* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT NOW!!!!!!!!!! *lied Frisk through her laughter and at the same time, unintentionally repeating something that Asriel said to her during their fight in the Underground, which made Asriel feel uncomfortable but not uncomfortable enough to stop tickling her feet with the feather dusters though* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Sure, Frisk may be telling her family numerous times to stop tickle torturing her, But what Frisk actually means by that is, “Tickle me some more, you guys!” And Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel are all aware of it too! They can tell that Frisk loves being tickled by them and they are all more than happy to tickle her together as a family. But with what Toriel has in store for Frisk next however, there’s a possibility that Frisk’s feelings towards tickling might change.
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
1 minute later, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stopped tickling Frisk to give her another much needed breather. And if what Toriel has in store for Frisk is as intense as everyone believes it’s going to be; then Frisk is definitely going to need it!
Toriel and Asgore: Are you ok, Frisk?
Frisk: Of course I’m ok, you guys! This is so much fun!
Toriel: Hee hee hee! I’m so glad you think so. But after your break’s over though, that’s going to change. *claimed Toriel with a sinister grin*
Frisk: Wait, what the hell do you mean by that?! *asked Frisk nervously*
Toriel: You’ll see, my child. You’ll see.
2 minutes later…
Toriel: All right, Asriel, this time Mama’s gonna help you tickle your sister’s feet. *stated Toriel “evilly” as she positioned herself right next to Frisk’s bare feet* Asgore, you stay there and focus on her tummy, ok?
Asgore: Hohoho! You don’t have to tell the Tickle Monster twice, Toriel. ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!
Moments later, Toriel grabbed TWO HAIRBRUSHES from the pile of tickling utensils and handed one of them to Asriel.
Asriel: Oh my goodness, Mom, this is so unlike you. *Asriel whispered to Toriel* Heeheeheeheeheehee. Not that I’m complaining though.
As revenge for tickling her with two hairbrushes last night, Toriel feels that she and Asriel should tickle Frisk’s feet with two hairbrushes and find out how she likes it. ;)
Toriel: Hee hee hee. That’s good. *Toriel whispered to Asriel* Now, ready to make you sister laugh again, sweetie?
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Yes, ma’am!!
Toriel: Great! Asgore, are you ready?
Asgore: Hohoho! The Tickle Monster is ALWAYS ready, Toriel! ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!
Toriel: On my command. 3… 2… 1… TICKLE!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!!!
At that moment, Toriel began scrubbing Frisk’s right foot with a hairbrush, Asriel began scrubbing Frisk’s left foot with a hairbrush, and Asgore began tickling Frisk’s belly with his beard AND his fingers! What followed was possibly the most hysterical laughter the three boss monsters have heard from Frisk all day! And because Frisk couldn’t kick her legs or pull her feet apart and because she couldn’t see Toriel and Asriel due to Asgore blocking her view of them, the ticklish sensations being provided by every single bristle of the two hairbrushes to her two bare feet along with the ticklish sensations being provided by Asgore’s beard and fingers to her belly were much more intense for her as a result. Frisk was laughing, squealing, snorting, shrieking, and everything in between. And it was just pure angelic music to Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel’s long droopy ears. :)
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!!!!!!!
Asgore’s beard, Asgore’s fingers and the hairbrushes tickled! Asgore’s beard, Asgore’s fingers, and the hairbrushes REALLY tickled! And Frisk was a complete teary-eyed and gibberish-speaking laughing bundle of ticklish nerves because of it. In addition, her stomach quivered heavily, she shut her eyes very tightly, she shook her head from side to side frantically, and she scrunched her soles whenever she had the opportunity to do so. Anything to deal with all of the crazy tickling being delivered to her by her parents and her brother! But again, despite everything, Frisk is actually having one of best times she’s ever had! For an extremely ticklish girl, she absolutely loves being tickled. And the longer the tickle sessions, the more fun she has! :D
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!!!!!!!
The tickling continued for three whole minutes and by the time those three minutes were up, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stopped what they were doing and by the time Frisk finally stopped laughing, she huffed and puffed very frantically as a means of regaining both her breath and her focus. And while Frisk was doing that, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stood up off of the floor to give her some space.
Toriel and Asgore: Oh my goodness, Frisk! Again, are you ok? *asked Toriel and Asgore with concerned tones in their voices… and in perfect sync once again*
Frisk: …Oh… my… god… you… guys, that… was… AWESOME!! *exclaimed Frisk in between her frantic breaths* Is… is… there… going… to be… more… tickling… than… just… that?
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Of course, my child; but for now, rest; you’ve earned it. *said Toriel lovingly as she kneeled down next right to Frisk and began caressing her head*
Frisk: Heeheehee!! Thanks, Mom.
TO BE CONTINUED...
PART 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30275926/
PART 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30301868/
PART 4: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30325612/
PART 5: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351613/
PART 6: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351649/
PART 7: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30375580/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
TICKLE… OR BE TICKLED!!
Chapter 5: Oh No! Not the Tickly Fur! Anything but the Tickly Fur!
Two minutes later, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel stopped tickling Frisk, thus giving her another breather in the process. But once again though, only long enough to get ready for another phase of their ticklish assault. ;)
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Hey, no!! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, don’t do that!! Anything but that!! Please don’t take my socks off, you guys!! *Frisk pleaded incredibly nervously as Toriel and Asgore slowly and teasingly removed both of her socks with their free hands* …Guys, please don’t take my socks off!!
But Toriel and Asgore did not listen; because a few moments later, they had completely removed Frisk’s socks, revealing her small extremely ticklish bare feet. ;)
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Oh no! Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no!
Toriel: Mwahahahahahahahaha!!!! “Oh no” is right, my child! Since you and Toby focused primarily on my feet last night, it’s time for me to return the favor… again! …Because the amount of time I spent tickling your bare feet this morning just simply wasn’t long enough! Mwahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Asriel: Oh, Frisk and Toby primarily tickled your feet last night, huh, Mom? *asked Asriel despite already knowing that Frisk and Toby primarily tickled Toriel’s feet last night* Your feet that happen to be bigger than the planet, JUPITER?!!! *joked Asriel with a gigantic smile on his face and with absolutely no intention of hurting his mother’s feelings* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Toriel: .........
Asgore: (Asriel, why on earth would you say something like that to your mother?!) *thought Asgore to himself in a shocked state with his mouth hanging wide open*
Frisk: (Oh, you are SO DEAD now, Azzy; mwah ha ha!) *thought Frisk to herself with a sinister grin on her face*
Toriel: *smirks* …AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!! *laughed Toriel heartily in response to Asriel’s comment*
While Toriel was talking to Asgore upstairs, one of the things she talked about was how she has started to learn that having big feet isn’t such a bad thing. And when she got to the part about how she’s still not being very fond of being teased about their size in any way, Asgore felt the need to give her some advice about how to deal with it. So, Asgore then said to Toriel, “Toriel, the next time someone teases you about how big your feet are, just laugh along with whoever’s teasing you. Or, just plain laugh the entire thing off. …Trust me; doing so helps greatly, even when the teasing is meant to hurt you in some way. And I should know that too, better than anyone. Because, hohoho, in case you haven’t noticed, hohoho, I too have rather large feet, two large 3-toed insanely ticklish feet. Hohoho!” …And now she officially has! After Asriel teased her moments ago, she howled with laughter that surprised the absolute hell out of Frisk. But Toriel laughing the way she did however was mostly due to her not expecting such words to come out of her son’s mouth. XD Telling her that her feet are large enough to land a plane on is one thing, as well as calling her “Bigfoot.” But telling her that her feet are “bigger than Jupiter?!” That’s literally asking for some type of crazy tickle punishment from her, one that would be a hell of a lot crazier than the one she gave him last Saturday night! But fortunately for Asriel, that isn’t the case this time around. And as for Asgore, he’s quite proud that Toriel has listened to his advice, as well as several other things that have happened so far on this particular day. (By the way, Asgore definitely would have given Toriel advice like this at some point during all their years of marriage. However, he was unable to do so because having large feet was always such a sensitive subject for Toriel due to all of the hurtful teasing she dealt with as a child just for simply having rather large feet. That and she would always bite his head off at the mere mention of it, prompting him to go around his entire kingdom to ask every single one of his citizens in private not to say a single word to Toriel about how big her feet are.)
Toriel: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Frisk: *shocked gasp* Mom, why the hell are you laughing?! I thought you said you weren’t ready to be teased about the size of your feet yet!
Asriel: …Wait, what?!! Frisk, you told me that Mom was ready to be teased about that!!
Frisk: (Oh crap!) …Oh yeah, I did, didn’t I? *asked Frisk nervously and cheekily at the same time* Um, well, you see, um…
Asriel: You lied to me! You were trying to set me up, weren’t you?! You thought that Mom would tickle me if I teased her about her big feet, didn’t you?!!
Frisk: Yes, yes, that’s exactly what I thought was going to happen, Mr. Puffy Fluffykins!
Asgore: Hohoho! Well, you thought wrong, little girl. Hohoho! By the way; Asriel, you’re not going to let her get away with trying to trick you like that, are you?
Asriel: No, sir! Absolutely not! *shouted Asriel with GREAT enthusiasm*
Frisk: Woah, what the… AZZY, NO!!! …Oh god, how the heck are you doing that so freaking fast?!!! *asked Frisk very nervously as Asriel began removing her long-sleeved striped shirt in an astonishingly fast manner*
Asriel: Hmm, I dunno. Maybe it has something to do with how excited I am to tickle your soft smooth bare skin with my EXTREMELY TICKLY fur, Frisk! *teased Asriel as he continued taking off Frisk’s long-sleeved striped shirt with surprisingly no trouble at all* Hahahahahahahaha!!
Moments later… after Frisk’s long-sleeved shirt was removed…
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Perfect! Now we’ve got more places to use our tickly fur to our advantage! Hee hee hee!
With her shoes, socks, and striped shirt removed, Frisk is now wearing only her blue pants and a magenta crop top (a piece of clothing she wears underneath her striped shirt quite often) that exposes rather large portions of her belly, armpits, and upper chest. (Chara wears a crop top underneath her striped shirt too. Except unlike Frisk’s, hers is yellow. :))
Asgore: Hohoho! Indeed, Toriel. …So, does that mean we can start phase 3 now? *asked Asgore very cheekily*
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Of course we can, Gor… *fake cough* Goodness gracious, excuse me! …Of course we can, Asgore! Ehehehehe! *laughed Toriel nervously and awkwardly*
Asriel: (Oh my god! Did Mom almost call Dad… nah; no way, not in a million years.) All right! That’s what I like to hear! I’m ready to start when you guys are!
Asgore: Hohoho! Wonderful, my son! *replied Asgore happily after not appearing to notice what Toriel almost called him*
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Excellent! Hee hee hee! (Phew! That was a close one!)
Moments later…
Toriel: …Ok, you two, on my command…
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Oh no!
Toriel: 3…
Frisk: Oh dear god, no!
Toriel: 2…
Frisk: Please, dear god, don’t tickle my feet with your tickly fur!
Toriel: 1…
Frisk: Oh, please, dear god, don’t tickle my feet with your tickly fur, you guys! I’ll die! *lied Frisk*
Toriel: TICKLE!!!
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
At that moment, Toriel and Asgore started tickling Frisk’s bare feet and toes with every single finger on their free hands, causing the young brown-haired girl herself to just squeal with all kinds of frantic laughter that was at least half an octave higher than the laughter they heard all the while they tickled her socked feet. And to make matters even worse for Frisk, Asgore and Toriel are barely trying to tickle her! Because right now, all they’re doing is alternating between gliding their fingers ever so slightly all along every inch of her extremely sensitive soles and sticking their fingers as delicately as possible in between all ten of toes! But with their incredibly tickly fur however, that’s all it takes to send an extremely ticklish girl like Frisk into absolute hysterics! And Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all just adore that trait of hers (and Chara’s) so freaking much! ;)
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *laughed Frisk hysterically as Toriel and Asgore mercilessly tickled her bare feet* NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT… *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE TICKLY FUR!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* OHOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHOHO DEAR GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE TICKLY FUR!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* IT TICKLES!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! IT TICKLES!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! OH, DEAR GOD IN HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEAVEN, IT TICKLES!!!!!!!!!!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! It’s supposed to, Frisk! You of all people should know that! Now, just sit back, relax, and laugh for all of us some more, please! *stated Asriel immediately before joining in*
Frisk: GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! AZZY, NO, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAT THE… EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAD, WHY?!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, WHY?!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
To add to the tickle torture, Asriel is tickling Frisk… by dragging his long fluffy ears ever so slightly all along the parts of her torso that aren’t covered up by her crop top as he kneels over her! :D All while Toriel and Asgore continue tickling her bare feet with very little effort.
Frisk: HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
90 seconds later, Asgore and Toriel sped up their tickling speed on Frisk’s bare feet by a large margin and Asriel sat on Frisk’s legs and began wiggling his six furry toes against Frisk’s belly, sides, armpits, neck, and upper chest. And to absolutely no surprise whatsoever to any of the three boss monsters, Frisk laughed much harder than before. So much harder to the point that she started crying and to the point that none of them could understand a single word she was trying to tell them!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! JFGWNERIHVUSRVSNERULDVSNDXJIVUSNEJBUHVRLNRSLIUBVA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* GAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* NWIUEROSRTWNEHBFUCRKHSNEHRVBFGJDDRISNBDFHCSVDBGXZFV!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* BWEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!! *laughed Frisk very maniacally*
After 90 more seconds of crazy tickle torture, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stopped what they were doing to give Frisk a much needed breather. And Frisk is going to need it too, being the extremely ticklish girl that she is.
Asgore: Hohoho! She sure is ticklish, isn’t she, Toriel?
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Yes, she sure is. And I just adore her and her ticklishness so much.
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Me too, Mom! But, judging by the way she’s breathing, it seems that we may have gotten a bit too carried away. …Remember, guys; like me, she’s way more ticklish than Chara.
Toriel: I know, sweetie; which is why we’re going to go easier on her during the next phase of “Princess Tickle Time.”
Asriel: And just how are we going to do that, Mom? *asked Asriel curiously*
Toriel: Why, with these feathers of course! *replied Toriel as she pulled four feathers out of the right pocket of the dress she’s currently wearing with her free hand*
Asriel: *gasp* Wow! They look so beautiful! Frisk; Frisk, look at those feathers! Aren’t they pretty?
The four feathers Toriel just pulled out of her pocket are all multi-colored feathers, multi-colored feathers that are the exact same colors as the usual clothing worn by Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and Toriel. The first feather (aka the “Frisk feather”) is the same shades of blue and pink as Frisk’s striped shirt; the second feather (aka the “Chara feather”) is the same shades of green and yellow as Chara’s striped shirt; the third feather (aka the “Asriel feather”) is the same shades of green and yellow as Asriel’s striped shirt; and the fourth feather aka the “Toriel feather” is the same shades of purple and white as Toriel’s dress. (Toriel has a fifth feather too. This feather, aka the “Asgore feather,” is the same shade of pink as Asgore’s favorite t-shirt and “Mr. Dad Guy” sweater and the same shade of blue as his pants. *whispers* She just doesn’t want Asgore to know about that one yet.) ;)
Frisk: *gasp* Oh my god, yes, they are! Mom, where the heck did you get those from?
Toriel: Hee hee hee! I think the better question to ask is, “Who the heck did you get those from?
Frisk: Oh, ok then. *replied Frisk understandably* So, who did you get those feathers from, Mom?
Toriel: The cute and beautiful woman Chara got her rainbow feather from, my child; the school art teacher, my (not entirely) armless reptilian friend and colleague, Lydia… MK’S MOTHER. (Not entirely armless because while she may not have actual arms, she has the ability to create magical ones at will, something of which she’s been able to do ever since she was 21 years old, four years before MK hatched from his egg; but only during instances she’s unable to rely on her mouth, feet, or tail though. She can do many things with her mouth, feet, and tail but not everything.)
What Toriel says is true! The art teacher that Chara stole a rainbow feather from a couple of weeks ago during sixth grade art class; that’s MK’s mother, Lydia! :D And she also happens to be the same woman Toriel got her five “family feathers” from. Except unlike Chara with the rainbow feather, Toriel did not steal them from her. Instead, she asked Lydia, who had quite a few leftover feathers from third grade art class (the third graders were making Native American headbands and headdresses) and also someone that knows very well about Frisk, Chara, and Asriel’s fondness of tickling, last Monday if she could buy some feathers from her. Lydia said yes to Toriel of course and that’s mostly because she understood what Toriel’s intentions were due to countless times she’s used feathers to tickle her own kids. Especially her little honey puff, MK (“little honey puff” is something she’s been referring to MK as ever since he was a hatchling X33). But instead of paying Lydia with money for the feathers however, Toriel baked one of her famous snail pies for her and her children instead. Lydia insisted because her husband, Rocco, the member of her family that does pretty much all of the cooking, was out of town at the time (and is still out of town) due to something work-related and cooking is NOT one of Lydia’s strong suits. She can paint, draw, sculpt, and craft anything she sets her mind to in the field of arts and crafts and she loves working with kids, which is why she became an elementary school art teacher in the first place. But when it comes to cooking however, she needs all the help she can get. Even after 12 years of marriage.
Frisk: Oh yeah, MK’s mom! Haha! Yeah, that makes sense. That makes total sense. By the way, does she know that Chara stole a feather from her when she wasn’t looking?
Toriel: Hmm, you know, I’m not sure actually. It never came up in conversation. But that’s a topic for another time, Frisk. Because right now, I just want to tickle these adorable little feet of yours again! Hee hee hee!
Asgore: Hohoho! Me too, Toriel! Me too! Hohoho!
Moments later, Toriel, who still had her left arm wrapped around Frisk’s right ankle, handed the “Frisk feather” over to Asgore, who still had his right arm wrapped around Frisk’s left ankle, and the “Chara feather” and the “Asriel feather” over to Asriel. Then after that, the former Queen of the Monsters herself grabbed the “Toriel feather” and then she, Asgore, and Asriel all began tickling Frisk with all four feathers (Toriel and Asgore are consistently dragging feathers all over every inch of Frisk’s soles and Asriel is consistently dragging feathers all over every inch of Frisk’s torso), sending the young Ambassador of the Monsters herself into a fit of squealy giggles and frantic laughter that was just pure music to all of their long, droopy, and fluffy ears.
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GUYS, AAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, GUYS, NOT THE FEATHERS!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! EEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Oh come on, Frisk, you know you love it! *claimed Asriel as he dragged 2 feathers whimsically all over Frisk’s torso, paying special attention to her armpits, belly, and bellybutton*
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO I DON’T!!! AHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I HATE IT!!! *lied Frisk as she continued laughing and giggling in an extremely precious manner* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Toriel: No, you don’t, my child! Remember, we wouldn’t be doing this if you hated it!
Asgore: Hohoho! She’s right, Frisk! Besides, we haven’t even tickled in between your cute little toes yet! By the way, Toriel, when are we going to start tickling in between her toes?
Toriel: How about right now, Asgore?
Asgore: Hohoho! Yes! I like the way you think, Tori………el! Toriel! (My goodness, I’ve got to watch that!)
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Thanks! And do trust me when I say that we are gonna have A LOT of fun in between her toes! Hee hee hee!
Seconds later, Toriel and Asgore did exactly what they said they were going to do. They inserted their feathers in between Frisk’s toes and sawed every single space ever so delicately, eliciting even more squealy giggles and frantic laughter to spill from her mouth. And while tickling in between Frisk’s toes, they found that the spaces in between her big toes and index toes were particularly sensitive; but they gave each space in between her toes a real good tickling with their feathers. They even tickled the undersides of her toes!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOO!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NAAHAHAHHAHAHAT IN BETWEEN THE TOES, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT IN BEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEETWEEHEEN THE TOES!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!
WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
The tickling continued for 2 additional minutes but then it came to a halt when Toriel suggested that she, Asgore, and Asriel all stop what they’re doing long enough for her to grab something out of the basement hallway. What Toriel is grabbing out of the hallway, Frisk and Asriel have no clue. But they’re about to find out.
…Moments later, Toriel returned with… THE BAG FULL OF TICKLING UTENSILS that Frisk used to tickle MK with last Wednesday and Toriel with last night and then she dumped them all out on the floor right next to Frisk’s feet! :O
Asriel: *excited gasp* Holy moly! The bag of ticking utensils Frisk told me about earlier, the one from her story! …Awesome! Time to get some sweet revenge on her for all the times she used utensils like those to tickle me!
Frisk: *incredibly nervous gasp* Oh my god! Mom, you’re going to tickle me with… those things?! Why, Mom, why?! *asked Frisk very, very nervously*
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Why, for more revenge, my child. But first,
Seconds later, Toriel grabbed a rope that was buried underneath several tickling utensils and tied up Frisk’s ankles! :O
Frisk: Woah, what the? Mom, no!! Mom, no!! Don’t do that!! Please not that!! Anything but that!!
Then, after Frisk’s ankles were tied up, Toriel grabbed a shoe string, which was buried underneath several tickling utensils like the rope was, and tied Frisk’s two big toes together, which tickled Frisk due to string dragging in between her most ticklish toes!
Frisk: HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! MAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAM, NOHOHOHOHOHOHO, DON’T TIE MY TOES TOO! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!
Asgore: Huh. Using utensils like those to tickle a child? And tying up her ankles and her two big toes together? …How, how very uncharacteristic of you, Toriel.
Asgore knew that Toriel was thinking about using tickling utensils to tickle Frisk but he had absolutely no idea that Toriel was planning on tying up her ankles and tying her 2 big toes together. But rather than trying to stop Toriel from doing so however, Asgore decided to just go along with her shenanigans; for several reasons. 1. Because Frisk tied Toriel to her chair last night and Toriel felt that she should return the favor; 2. Toriel didn’t tie up any other parts of Frisk’s body; just her ankles and toes; 3. Asgore doesn’t know if there will be another time he’ll get to tickle one of his kids with Toriel; 4. Asgore has feeling that Toriel isn’t going to tickle Frisk with every single utensil and that the only reason she dumped all of the utensils out of the bag was just to intimidate Frisk; and 5. Asriel looks so happy that he’s going to get an opportunity to get some sweet revenge on Frisk for all the times she tickled him with utensils and Asgore loves seeing Asriel happy; just to name a few.
Toriel: I know, Asgore. Believe me, I know. But after what she did to me last night, I felt that it was a necessary thing to do. And besides, I won’t be the one using the utensils. Instead, HE will be the one using them! *claimed Toriel as she pointed to Asriel* …Asriel, your sister’s feet are all yours to tickle! So, grab a utensil or two, or three, and have fun, sweetie! Hee hee hee!
Asriel: Golly, Mom! That’s so nice of you! Thanks! *stated Asriel as he got up off of Frisk*
Then, with very little hesitation, Asriel grabbed a comb from the pile of tickling utensils. Then after that, he kneeled directly over Frisk’s legs and began tickling her feet with that comb, focusing primarily on the spaces in between her toes. ;)
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!! AZZY, NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAT IN BETWEEN THE TOES AGAIN, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT IN BETWEEHEEHEEHEEHEEN THE TOHOHOHOHOES AGAIN!!!!! WAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!
Toriel: Yes, in between the toes again, my child! Hee hee hee! And while Asriel’s doing that, Gor… *fake cough* I mean, Asgore and I are going to focus on your upper body! (Damn, almost called him that… that… name again!) Right, Asgore?
Asgore: Hohoho! Right! Because I’m the TICKLE MONSTER! And the TICKLE MONSTER needs another daily dose of laughter! ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!! *exclaimed Asgore as he began wiggling his large fluffy fingers against Frisk’s neck and as Toriel began nuzzling Frisk’s belly*
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOOHO, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE TICKLY FUR AGAIN!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Frisk went absolutely berserk with laughter for an entire minute! She’s such an extremely ticklish girl and being tickled by tickly fur and a comb is a lot for her to handle. But that’s nothing compared to what’s going to happen next though! ;)
1 minute later…
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! *Frisk laughed even harder as Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel changed up their tactics* NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHHHOHOOHOHO, *SNORT* *SNORT* AHIDHFOAIHEUVIABESIURNILSUIRSVBRUIANBHRSBESUVISULFVSUILERFVSBLVR!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! DJFJNJEANRVISEBRVBRSEBZRFLVLBSIEAEUFBLIANEFIRNWSF!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!!!
After one minute of tickle torture and just when Frisk started to think that things couldn’t get any worse, Toriel began blowing raspberries on her belly, Asgore began wiggling his fingers against her armpits, and Asriel began tickling her feet with… TWO ELECTRIC TOOTHBRUSHES!!!
Frisk: GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!!!
After another minute of tickle torture, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all noticed that Frisk was struggling to breathe. They keep forgetting how much more ticklish Frisk is than Chara. So, to make things less intense for her, Toriel began nuzzling her neck, Asgore began tickling her sides with his fluffy fingers ever so slightly, and Asriel began tickling her feet with a flat paintbrush, focusing primarily on her balls and in between her toes with it.
Frisk: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT, AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!! THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANKS, YOU GUYS!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!! *Frisk laughed and giggled, but not as hard as she did moments ago*
Toriel and Asgore: You’re welcome, my child. Just let us know when you’re ready for us to pick things up again, ok? *said Toriel and Asgore in perfect sync* (What the; did we just talk at the same time again?)
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* YOU GOHOHOHOHOHOHOT IT, DUDES!!!!!!! *SNORT* EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!!
One minute later, Frisk was ready for Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel to pick things up again. Well, that sure didn’t take long! ;)
Toriel: Hee hee hee! All right, my child!
Asgore: Certainly, Frisk!
Asriel: Good to hear, sis!
Then, mere seconds later, Toriel began blowing raspberries on Frisk’s neck, Asgore began wiggling his large fluffy fingers against Frisk’s bare stomach, and Asriel began tickling Frisk’s bare feet with 2 feather dusters, causing loud adorably hysterical laughter to just pour from her mouth once again.
Frisk: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT, AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!!! OHOHOOHHOHOHOHOOHOOHO GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAD!!!!!!!!!! MOM, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE RASPBERRIES!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* DAHAHAHAHAD, NAHAHAHAHAAHAHAT THE BELLY!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* AND AZZY, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE FEATHER DUHUHUHUHUHUSTERS!!!!!!!!!! *lied Frisk through all of her adorably hysterical laughter* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT NOW!!!!!!!!!! *lied Frisk through her laughter and at the same time, unintentionally repeating something that Asriel said to her during their fight in the Underground, which made Asriel feel uncomfortable but not uncomfortable enough to stop tickling her feet with the feather dusters though* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Sure, Frisk may be telling her family numerous times to stop tickle torturing her, But what Frisk actually means by that is, “Tickle me some more, you guys!” And Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel are all aware of it too! They can tell that Frisk loves being tickled by them and they are all more than happy to tickle her together as a family. But with what Toriel has in store for Frisk next however, there’s a possibility that Frisk’s feelings towards tickling might change.
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
1 minute later, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stopped tickling Frisk to give her another much needed breather. And if what Toriel has in store for Frisk is as intense as everyone believes it’s going to be; then Frisk is definitely going to need it!
Toriel and Asgore: Are you ok, Frisk?
Frisk: Of course I’m ok, you guys! This is so much fun!
Toriel: Hee hee hee! I’m so glad you think so. But after your break’s over though, that’s going to change. *claimed Toriel with a sinister grin*
Frisk: Wait, what the hell do you mean by that?! *asked Frisk nervously*
Toriel: You’ll see, my child. You’ll see.
2 minutes later…
Toriel: All right, Asriel, this time Mama’s gonna help you tickle your sister’s feet. *stated Toriel “evilly” as she positioned herself right next to Frisk’s bare feet* Asgore, you stay there and focus on her tummy, ok?
Asgore: Hohoho! You don’t have to tell the Tickle Monster twice, Toriel. ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!
Moments later, Toriel grabbed TWO HAIRBRUSHES from the pile of tickling utensils and handed one of them to Asriel.
Asriel: Oh my goodness, Mom, this is so unlike you. *Asriel whispered to Toriel* Heeheeheeheeheehee. Not that I’m complaining though.
As revenge for tickling her with two hairbrushes last night, Toriel feels that she and Asriel should tickle Frisk’s feet with two hairbrushes and find out how she likes it. ;)
Toriel: Hee hee hee. That’s good. *Toriel whispered to Asriel* Now, ready to make you sister laugh again, sweetie?
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Yes, ma’am!!
Toriel: Great! Asgore, are you ready?
Asgore: Hohoho! The Tickle Monster is ALWAYS ready, Toriel! ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!
Toriel: On my command. 3… 2… 1… TICKLE!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!!!
At that moment, Toriel began scrubbing Frisk’s right foot with a hairbrush, Asriel began scrubbing Frisk’s left foot with a hairbrush, and Asgore began tickling Frisk’s belly with his beard AND his fingers! What followed was possibly the most hysterical laughter the three boss monsters have heard from Frisk all day! And because Frisk couldn’t kick her legs or pull her feet apart and because she couldn’t see Toriel and Asriel due to Asgore blocking her view of them, the ticklish sensations being provided by every single bristle of the two hairbrushes to her two bare feet along with the ticklish sensations being provided by Asgore’s beard and fingers to her belly were much more intense for her as a result. Frisk was laughing, squealing, snorting, shrieking, and everything in between. And it was just pure angelic music to Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel’s long droopy ears. :)
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!!!!!!!
Asgore’s beard, Asgore’s fingers and the hairbrushes tickled! Asgore’s beard, Asgore’s fingers, and the hairbrushes REALLY tickled! And Frisk was a complete teary-eyed and gibberish-speaking laughing bundle of ticklish nerves because of it. In addition, her stomach quivered heavily, she shut her eyes very tightly, she shook her head from side to side frantically, and she scrunched her soles whenever she had the opportunity to do so. Anything to deal with all of the crazy tickling being delivered to her by her parents and her brother! But again, despite everything, Frisk is actually having one of best times she’s ever had! For an extremely ticklish girl, she absolutely loves being tickled. And the longer the tickle sessions, the more fun she has! :D
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE~!!!!!!!!!!!!
The tickling continued for three whole minutes and by the time those three minutes were up, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stopped what they were doing and by the time Frisk finally stopped laughing, she huffed and puffed very frantically as a means of regaining both her breath and her focus. And while Frisk was doing that, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all stood up off of the floor to give her some space.
Toriel and Asgore: Oh my goodness, Frisk! Again, are you ok? *asked Toriel and Asgore with concerned tones in their voices… and in perfect sync once again*
Frisk: …Oh… my… god… you… guys, that… was… AWESOME!! *exclaimed Frisk in between her frantic breaths* Is… is… there… going… to be… more… tickling… than… just… that?
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Of course, my child; but for now, rest; you’ve earned it. *said Toriel lovingly as she kneeled down next right to Frisk and began caressing her head*
Frisk: Heeheehee!! Thanks, Mom.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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