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Here is a request I did for pawhugger909 aka beastarsfan12. He wanted a Deltarune story about Kris tickling Asriel, who is 17 years old in this story, taking place less than a year before he goes off to college, after getting one of his feet stuck in an object of my choosing. Now, at this time, not much is known about Asriel's physical appearance in Deltarune (i.e. glasses or no glasses, height, physique, foot size, etc.) so it was both fun and interesting to bring a depiction of Deltarune Asriel to life. :) And here’s hoping that this depiction is very similar to Asriel’s canon physical appearance in Deltarune, whenever that will be revealed to us! XD Probably not in Chapters 3 & 4. But maybe one or more of the later chapters! ;)
Deltarune© Toby Fox.
ASRIEL’S PUNCHING BAG MISHAP
It is fall in Hometown, early October, and 17-year-old Asriel Dreemurr is a month into his last year of high school. And another month closer to leaving for college! Yes, at this time next year, Asriel will be in college. And Hometown surely won't be the same without him! Everyone in Hometown loves Asriel. Literally everyone! He's such a nice young man and brings out the positive in everyone around him, each and every day. And in addition to being such a nice guy, he's also a high honor student, both academically and athletically. And he has the trophies to prove it! But he doesn't really need any trophies to prove his accomplishments, though. And that's because everyone in Hometown can tell how smart and athletic he is just by looking at him. As a 17-year-old boss monster, he is not only cute, cuddly, and fluffy but he's also big, tall, and muscular. And he's a barefooter, constantly leaving both of his fluffy three-toed feet exposed for all to see. You can't miss them! Not only because they’re snow white just like the rest of his fluffy body but also because they're big! Really big! Not as big as his father, Asgore's, but bigger than his mother, Toriel’s! Asriel takes great pride in having big feet and his feet are not only big but they're also extremely durable, able to withstand the hottest, coldest, and roughest of surfaces. And because his feet are so durable, he doesn't ever have to worry about purchasing shoes. But glasses on the other hand… Yes, Asriel is vision impaired and wears glasses because of it. But he likes wearing glasses, though. Not only because they help him see, look good on him, and serve as a visual reminder to everyone around him of his intellect, but also because wearing glasses helps him look less intimidating to those who don't know him personally. Yes, although Asriel has a cute face, his tall, muscular physique can come off as intimidating to others. And he’s such a nice guy, he doesn't want anyone to be afraid of him! Not unless they're a bully or a bad person in general, anyway. Not everyone in the world is kind-hearted like Asriel and for that reason, he practices self-defense. If worse ever comes to worst, he wants to be ready for it, to protect those he cares about! And he has made remarkable progress with his training too! Very remarkable progress! But all of that training doesn't help him with what is widely considered to be his greatest weakness, though. Not if his younger adoptive human sibling, Kris, has anything to say about it. And there is perhaps no one that takes advantage of Asriel's weakness more than Kris herself. In fact, Kris jumps at literally every opportunity to exploit her fluffy big brother's weakness and today was certainly no exception…
In the basement of Kris and Asriel's home (which they could actually have, the door leading to it is probably just in the portion of the kitchen that we’re not able to see in the game XD), where Asriel's exercise equipment is…
Asriel: Well, Mom’s out running those errands and it’ll be a while until Kris wakes up. How about a little workout… *said Asriel to himself, eager to get some exercise before Kris, who very frequently sleeps late on weekends, wakes up*
It is a Saturday morning at the Dreemurr residence. A typical Saturday for teenage Asriel Dreemurr, not much going on, meaning that it's a good time for him to get some exercise. He would've asked Kris to join him but exercise isn't exactly Kris’s thing. Well, at least not the way Asriel exercises. Ding-dong ditch; not something that anyone would ever see Asriel doing. XD No, Asriel exercises the traditional way; stretching, lifting weights, calisthenics, running, jogging, etc. And when practicing self-defense, he spars with his father, Asgore, a former cop. Yes, every form of self-defense Asgore learned during his police academy training, he taught to Asriel. But if Asgore isn't around, Asriel instead practices self-defense by repeatedly punching and kicking this punching bag he has in his basement; one of those heavy punching bags that hangs from the ceiling by a strong chain. Fitting for a strapping young man like Asriel. Punch after punch, kick after kick, it takes every hit from Asriel like a hard-earned champion! It's seemingly indestructible, this punching bag, the sturdiest of punching bags… Or so Asriel thought… Yes, on this very day, Asriel was betrayed by his very own punching bag. How so? Well, after performing a series of “light blows” with his fists and feet, Asriel then felt the need to give it at least one hard kick. A roundhouse kick with his left leg to be exact. Sure, his left leg isn't his dominant leg but if there's ever a situation when Asriel is forced to use his left leg over his right, then he needs to train himself to effectively use his left leg. And his form was more than impressive when he performed this left roundhouse kick. Too impressive, apparently. Because once Asriel’s massive left foot came in contact with the punching bag during the kick, that foot and part of his left leg went directly through said punching bag, all the way through to the opposite side, resulting in his left foot sticking out on the opposite side. This frustrated Asriel. He had spent good money on his punching bag only to end up putting a large hole through it. But even worse, when he tried to pull his foot out of the hole he had created, he couldn't get it out! Yes, no matter how fast or how hard Asriel pulled, he couldn't get his foot out of the punching bag. He had inadvertently trapped himself and after countless minutes of struggling, Asriel came to the conclusion that his only means of escape would be to enlist help from someone. He just couldn't get out on his own and he was quite embarrassed that he had, in addition to trying to simply pull his leg out and pushing against the punching bag with his hands, hopped around on one foot reaching for whatever he could grab within his reach to use to try and detach or break the chain that the punching bag was hanging from. The chain was virtually indestructible it seemed and without a ladder, he had no hope of detaching it from the ceiling. Yes, as tall as Asriel is, he needed to use a ladder to hang his punching bag from the ceiling. Even if he did have access to a ladder, there's no way he'd be able to climb it with his foot stuck in the punching bag. Out of options, Asriel then did something he really hoped he wouldn't have to do. That being, ask Kris for help…
Asriel: KRIS! KRIS, HELP! I NEED HELP! *shouted Asriel, in hopes that Kris would hear him*
But nobody came…
Asriel: KRIS, ARE YOU AWAKE?! *Asriel shouted once more*
But nobody came…
Asriel: KRIS, IF YOU'RE AWAKE, COME DOWN HERE! *Asriel shouted yet again*
But nobody came…
Asriel: UGH! KRIS, I GOT MY FOOT STUCK AND I CAN'T GET IT OUT ON MY OWN!
Then all of a sudden, Asriel heard the sound of footsteps on the basement stairs, quick and loud footsteps from Kris herself, as if the last thing he had said was a trigger phrase.
Kris: Heheheh. Azzy, my big fluffy brother, good morning. *said Kris cheekily upon witnessing the predicament that Asriel had gotten himself into*
Asriel: And good morning to you too. So, uh, could you maybe help me out here? P-please? *asked Asriel with a nervous toothy grin, simply because he had a feeling that Kris wouldn't free his foot from the punching bag; well, at least not right away* Ehehehehehehe…
Kris: Hmm……… *teased Kris, smiling devilishly, which further alarmed Asriel*
Asriel: Ehehehehe. Come on, Kris. Please? *uttered Asriel, twisting and turning his left foot in yet another attempt to pull it out of the punching bag, each of its three toes wiggling the entire time he did so*
Kris: Hmm……… Sure, why not? *uttered Kris in response, giving Asriel the impression that she will actually help him*
Asriel: Oh! Oh, wow! T-thank you, Kris! Thank you!
Kris: Heheheh. Don't thank me yet, big bro.
Kris then left the basement to grab a ladder… and a few other things as well, which resulted in her taking longer than Asriel expected her to return to said basement. And as she took her sweet time gathering materials, Asriel shouted upstairs to her every once in a while, asking her why she was taking so long to grab a ladder. And she ignored him every single time!
Asriel: Hey, Kris, are you alright up there?! *shouted Asriel, wondering why it was taking Kris so long to grab a ladder*
Kris: ……….
Asriel: Kris, come on! How long does it take to grab a ladder?!
Kris: ………
Asriel: *sigh* Alright, it's fine! I'm sure you have your reasons for taking so long! Just, please get back down here when you can!
Even in an embarrassing situation, Asriel was being as patient as possible with Kris. It's no easy task being a big brother to a weird human such as herself. And while waiting ever so patiently for Kris to return, Asriel himself wondered if Kris was up to something. Taking longer than necessary to grab a ladder, she had to be up to something. She just had to be. But Asriel would not be entirely sure until Kris returned to the basement. And when Kris finally did return to the basement, Asriel was relieved to see that she had brought the ladder down with her. Very relieved! But unfortunately for Asriel, that feeling of relief he had was very short-lived. Because once Kris set the ladder down, she zipped back upstairs to grab a bag, a bag with items that Asriel himself has become far too familiar with growing up with Kris.
Asriel: *gasp* N-no! Kris, not… *gulp* Oh, God, not now! Not now! *Asriel begged, curling all three toes on his trapped foot, which was noticeably trembling with fear the very moment he saw Kris retrieve two items from her bag*
Kris: Heheheheheh. Yes, now, big bro. *teased Kris, two feathers in her right hand, one green and yellow like her striped sweater and the other solid red like her Soul* That trapped foot of yours… why, it's just begging to be tickled… And tickle it, I shall! Heheheheh…
With that said, Kris took a single feather, the green and yellow one to start, and dragged it against the length of Asriel's trapped foot, causing a reaction that she was all too familiar with…
Asriel: PFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAD KRIS, BAHAHAHAHAD!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Just one stroke with the feathery plume from heel to toe and poor Asriel was already in stitches. Tickling! That's what is widely considered to be Asriel's greatest weakness! Because for a barefooter, he has quite the pair of insanely ticklish feet! He and both of his parents do! Why, the three of them might just have the most ticklish feet in all of Hometown! And how unfortunate it was for Asriel to have gotten his more ticklish foot (only slightly more ticklish than his right foot) trapped in his punching bag! But not for Kris! Yes, being the playfully mischievous human that she is, Kris jumps at every opportunity to take advantage of her brother’s weakness. She finds his ticklish reactions both cute and funny at the same time. And poor Asriel has no one to blame but himself. Due to his constant lack of footwear, he makes it all too easy for Kris to dish out tickles to his large immensely sensitive feet. But under normal circumstances, Asriel doesn't actually mind Kris tickling his feet, though. Because despite being immensely ticklish, he greatly enjoys being tickled. But not when he’s trapped! If he's caught in a trap with little to no means of defending himself, then he minds being tickled! Especially if the tickler is Kris! Because Kris is one of those ticklers that doesn't hold back! Especially when it comes to tickling feet! Yes, once Kris gets her hands on a pair of ticklish feet, or a single foot in this case, she does everything in her power to keep her ticklish prey laughing.
Asriel: Haha! There you go, Kris. You tickled me. Funny stuff! Now let me out, please! *pleaded Asriel, trying to convince Kris to let him out after just one feather stroke to his trapped foot* Ehehehehe~ Come on, please?
Kris: Ha! Haha! Hahaha! Oh, Azzy. Big, tall, fluffy Azzy……… No. *said Kris, now repeatedly stroking a single feather against the sole of Asriel’s trapped foot from heel to toe, up and down and up down, or left and right and left and right, depending on which way Asriel's foot was facing*
Asriel: PFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH BWAH-NAHAHAT AGAIN!!! OHHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! KRIS, PLEEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE, NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO, I'M TOO TICKLISH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Oh, I know! Believe me, I know! Heheheheh~
Before too long, Kris was tickling Asriel's trapped foot with both of her feathers, causing Asriel himself to literally double over in laughter. “Twice the feathers, double the ticklish laughter, big bro!” Kris taunted as she stroked her feathers all over the sole of Asriel's trapped foot. The green and yellow feather at his heel and arch and the red feather at the pad and toes, not a single inch of Asriel's massive foot was safe! Their soft plumes were simply too much. Dreadfully ticklish with his left foot as vulnerable as it was. But even more dreadful were the quills of Kris’s feathers; the sharp ends of the feathers! And before Asriel knew it, Kris was tracing those very quills all over every inch of his exposed left sole, bringing him to tears in just a matter of seconds as more and more bubbly laughter echoed throughout the entire basement.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, EEEEEEEEEEEEEP-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GAH-EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
As the tickling continued, Asriel found it more and more difficult to balance himself on just one foot. If he wasn't standing on only one foot, he'd have a much easier time dealing with Kris’s shenanigans. And having insanely ticklish feet certainly wasn't doing him any favors either! Just two feathers stroking against the sole of his trapped foot and he was laughing like a loon, laughing so hard that he was crying, waterfalls of tears running down his cheeks not only when feathers stroked against his vulnerable sole but also when feathers sawed between his toes. More so when feathers sawed between his toes, actually! The spaces between Asriel's toes are deathly ticklish. One light stroke in between Asriel's toes with the soft feathery plume of a feather and he’s in tears in just a matter of seconds! And that's what happened immediately after Kris finished tickling his left sole with her two feathers. Right after tracing feather quills against Asriel's left sole, Kris stuck her feathers between his left set of toes; her yellow and green feather between his innermost toe and middle toe and her red feather between his middle toe and outermost toe; and sawed them back and forth and back and forth, keeping up with all of his frantic movements all the while.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT THERE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOT THERE~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE-EEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KRIS, DOHOHON'T!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, BEFORE I… BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Too late~ *teased Kris, proud of herself for causing Asriel to bleat in between his various spurts of bubbly laughter*
Asriel was done for. Yes, Kris had her fluffy brother right where she wanted him and she intended to take full advantage of his vulnerable state, tickling him with as many tools as possible before Toriel returns home. Sure, she might get in a world of trouble for her actions by the time Toriel comes home after finishing her Saturday morning errands. But that won't take away all of the fun she’ll have tormenting her brother before then, much to Asriel's dismay. And the only thing that would make the whole thing better was if both of Asriel's feet were trapped. But Kris will take what she can get, though. She always takes what she can get whenever Asriel gets himself in situations such as this one. His poor left foot… on the receiving end of merciless tickles for what would surely feel like an eternity to him. And to make matters worse, Kris was just getting started!
Sometime later…
Kris: Heheheheheh. Coochie coochie coochie coo! Coochie coochie coochie coo! *teased Kris, scribbling her fingers gingerly against Asriel's left sole, all ten of them, filling him with more dread than ever before*
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KRIS, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH~ GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEASE STA-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Immediately after tickling Asriel's trapped foot with feathers, Kris switched to finger tickles, giving Asriel himself no time whatsoever to catch his breath. Kris was merciless, dancing her fingers all over Asriel's left sole like her life depended on it, increasing the speed of said fingers whenever Asriel so much as moved his foot. And since Asriel is so ticklish, he very frequently moved his trapped foot, resulting in Kris scribbling her fingers against said foot with lightning speed for several minutes, which in turn resulted in Kris taking a short break from tickling Asriel after roughly four minutes of finger tickles, much to Asriel's relief. Kris had gotten rather tired after scribbling her fingers so rapidly against Asriel's left sole and for good reason. It's a workout tickling a larger than average foot at such fast speeds. Especially one that shakes about like it's nobody's business! There wasn't a single second when Asriel’s foot wasn't shaking with all three of its toes wiggling every which way, inadvertently teasing Kris all the while. Oh, the teasing! If there's one thing Kris can't handle, it's a single foot or two feet moving directly in front of her face, due to her foot fetish. And that's why, after taking a few minutes to rest her arms after such a workout, she grabbed his foot at the toes, stretched out his sole until it was all taut, and then repeatedly licked said sole from heel to toe for three whole minutes. It took a great deal of her strength to hold Asriel's foot still and once her tongue came in contact with his sole, Asriel literally screamed with laughter. Kris’s tongue had tickled him more than her feathers and fingers. And the more Kris licked his left foot, the more difficult it became for him to balance himself on his right foot. He was just barely managing to maintain his balance whilst continuing to laugh so freakishly hard. Tears rolling down his cheeks, his face drenched in tears, he felt as if he were going to fall over backwards at any given moment! “Oh, why did Kris have to tickle me while I'm standing on one foot?!” Asriel groaned to himself, his right leg muscles as tense as ever. A burning sensation, and Asriel's only hope of making it stop was to not put pressure on his right leg. But in his current position, he had no choice! Because if he wasn't standing on his right leg, then he’d be dangling from the punching bag itself. And sure as hell that's what ended up happening by the time Kris started nibbling his three left foot toes! Once those teeth clamped down repeatedly on just one toe, Asriel, startled by the new ticklish sensations, jumped upward at least one foot. Then upon landing back on the floor, he lost his balance and thus fell over backwards. But with his left foot still trapped, the only parts of his body he could touch the floor with were his head, upper torso, and arms. In other words, Asriel’s body was in an upside-down position. Though, not entirely. Able to touch the floor with his arms, he was capable of keeping his head upright to prevent himself from becoming dizzy. And hopefully he wouldn't have to be in such a position for too long! If Kris's goal was to make Asriel lose his balance, then she should let him go before too long… right?
Sometime later…
Kris: Heheheheh. Well, well, well, look at you, Azzy. *teased Kris* Look at you just dangling there.
Asriel: Heh. Yeah. *said Asriel in response, still being patient with Kris like the kind-hearted big brother he is, even after everything Kris had done to him* So, are you going to help me get my foot out now?
Kris: Get your foot out? Ha! No! No, siree, no! *stated Kris with an evil grin*
Asriel: What?! What do you mean, no?! Making me lose my balance wasn't your end goal?! *asked Asriel, now noticeably annoyed with Kris*
Kris: Hey! No! No, getting angry, Azzy! *teased Kris, right as she resumed tickling Asriel's trapped foot, starting with her left set of fingers, scribbling them gingerly against the sole whilst dumping out her bag of tickling tools, because she simply couldn't decide what to tickle Asriel with next*
Asriel: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Asriel laughed frantically once more, flailing around like a fish out of water with every passing second he felt fingers touching his massive left foot* GOSH DAHAHAHARN IT, KRIS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Tickle, tickle, tickle! Heheheheh. Not so tough now, huh? *taunted Kris, sticking her fingers between Asriel's toes once more*
Asriel: BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, COHOHOHOME ON!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAM WILL BE HOME SOOHOOHOON!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOU DOHOHON'T WANT TO BE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN TROUBLE WITH MAHAHAHAM, DO YOU?!?! *shouted Asriel through his laughter, trying to warn Kris of something that’s likely to happen if she doesn't stop tickling him* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Eh. I'm used to it. *uttered Kris, not seeming to care at all if Toriel catches her tickling Asriel, and seconds before licking Asriel's left sole a second time*
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT LICKING AGAIN!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Poor Asriel! Even after causing him to lose his balance, Kris did not stop tickling him! She couldn't! Not when his left foot was as vulnerable as it was! And although she had access to an assortment of tools, she just couldn't resist tickling his trapped foot with her fingers and tongue once more. She likes feet, plain and simple! And the bigger the feet, the more fun she has tickle-torturing someone! Even if it’s a member of her very own adoptive family! And since Kris was not planning to free Asriel from his predicament anytime soon, the only thing Asriel himself could do was endure until Toriel returned home. And that might take a while because Toriel’s quite the Chatty Cathy when running errands!
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! (Holy cow! I really hope Kris stops licking soon!)
15 minutes later…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH FOR THE LOVE OF… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, KRIS, STAHAHAHAHAP LICKING ALRHEHEHEHEADY!!!! *pleaded Asriel through his laughter, his face drenched in both tears and sweat and his glasses all fogged up* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Kris had licked Asriel's left foot for 15 whole minutes! She tried not to but she couldn't help herself. Poor Asriel! His heel, his arch, his pad, and his toes, not a single inch of his left foot was safe from Kris’s tickly tongue! Or her teeth! Yes, she just had to throw in some nibbles as well! And she would've tickled his foot longer with her tongue and teeth too! But then she remembered all of the tools she had dumped out of a bag. And with Toriel coming home soon, she thought, “Oh, shoot! I better use some of those before Mom gets home!” And so she did! Immediately after licking and nibbling, she scrubbed Asriel’s left foot both fast and hard with a hairbrush! Every single inch of massive sole as well as each of the pads of his left foot toes!
Asriel: PFFFFFFFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KRIS, NAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, DOHOHO… *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KEIQOFNWOFNKSNFRKNFNKD!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
By scrubbing Asriel's left foot both fast and hard with a hairbrush, Kris had caused Asriel himself to laugh so hard that speaking was no longer possible for him! So many stiff bristles scraping against the sensitive skin of his sole, it was quite overwhelming for poor Asriel! Well, lots of things are due to him being as ticklish as he is but stiff bristles are what REALLY drive him up the wall with laughter! And Kris scrubs his feet both faster and harder than anyone he knows, always scrubbing them until they turn tomato red! Unless Toriel or whoever pulls her away from Asriel before that can happen, of course. But Toriel's still not home yet, meaning that Kris was able to scrub Asriel's trapped foot with a hairbrush until it turned tomato red and even more after that! Scrubbing and scrubbing, Kris heightened Asriel's left foot’s senses so much that just blowing on them was enough to send him into hysterics! And little did Asriel know, that’s exactly what Kris would end up doing shortly after scrubbing his foot with a hairbrush…
Asriel: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, OH MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA- *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *Asriel both laughed and giggled, Kris blowing on his left sole briefly*
Asriel was in stitches once again but this time he didn't entirely mind. Sure, Kris’s breath tickled but it didn't tickle as much as everything else she had tickled him with up until that point. Kris could blow air on his feet until Toriel returned home for as far as he was concerned. But unfortunately for Asriel, Kris isn't that thoughtful, and he was reminded of that the very second he felt hundreds of stiff bristles from a heavy duty scrub brush scraping vigorously against his left sole. Yes, as soon as Kris finished blowing air on Asriel’s trapped foot, she then scrubbed it as fast and hard as she possibly could with a heavy duty scrub brush, one with the stiffest bristles imaginable, resulting in booming laughter that could be heard outside the house by their neighbors, the Holidays!
Meanwhile, at the Holiday residence…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *Asriel laughed once more, in the distance, but loudly enough to be heard by Rudy Holiday, who was outside his house doing some yard work at the time*
Rudy: Huh?
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Rudy: Well, jingle my sleigh bells, it sounds like Kris is tickling Asriel again.
???: Oh! Well, in that case, I should probably get going!
Rudy: Hehe. Say no more. And, if possible, maybe don't be so hard on Kris this time, Toriel.
Toriel: Well, that will all depend on the situation, Rudy. You know how Kris is when it comes to tickling.
Rudy: Hehe. Downright merciless, yes, I'm aware. Well, you do what you need to do. And thank you again for the pie. And the missus thanks you as well.
Toriel: Hee hee. My pleasure. X3
Back at the house…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Toriel: Ah, home sweet home! *shouted Toriel, deliberately shouting loudly to warn Kris of her arrival*
Kris: Eeeeeeeeeeek! Already?! Shoot! U-u-u-uh… u-uh……… *Kris stammered, scurrying to do… something*
Asriel: Hahahahaha! Mom, dohohown heeheeheere!!! *shouted Asriel while his laughter was dying down, only to resume laughing once he felt a metal fork raking against his left sole* EEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, STAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAM’S HOME, YOU NEEHEEHEED TO STOP NOW!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: What? No! No, there's nobody down here! *shouted Kris worriedly, hastily swapping out the fork with a toothbrush, to brush against as much of Asriel's left sole as possible in such little time, as well as his toes and the spaces between them*
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAM, HURRY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAH, BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Despite all of the loud laughter from Asriel, Kris was able to hear the sound of Toriel's footsteps upstairs. Not just because Toriel has big feet like Asriel but also because Toriel was deliberately stomping around upstairs, as another means of warning Kris that she was home. And the closer she stomped towards the basement door, the louder her footsteps became, prompting Kris to hastily tickle Asriel's trapped foot with other tools she had intended to use. Forks, toothbrushes, back scratchers, mini scrub brushes, Q-tips, you name it. She used them all in record time. And the last tool she used, right when she heard the basement door open at the top of the stairs, was a single feather duster. And with the feather duster, she twiddled away at Asriel's trapped foot, every inch from heel to toe, and didn't stop until Toriel pulled her away.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GAH, NAHAHAHAHAT THAT THING!!! HEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! MAHAHAHAHAHAM, HEHEHEHEHELP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAHAHAM!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Toriel: And… gotcha! *exclaimed Toriel upon grabbing Kris and pulling her away from Asriel; not roughly by any means but quickly enough for her to know that she was in trouble*
Kris: Eeeeeeeeek! *shrieked Kris while being pulled away* Heh. H-h-hi, Mom… *gulp* Ehehehehehehehehehe… *she laughed nervously, Toriel looking at her with a “I'm not mad, just disappointed, my child” expression on her face, which alone was enough for her to know that she in trouble*
Toriel: Room, my child. Room, now. *said Toriel calmly, prompting Kris to then zip right upstairs to her and Asriel's room*
Kris: Yep! On it!
And with that, Kris was no longer in sight. Sure, Toriel was calm when she told Kris to leave but she did so in a manner that gave Kris the impression that she'd start yelling at her if she stayed in the basement for much longer. So that's why she zipped upstairs the first chance she had, before things supposedly started to get ugly. Then after Kris left, Toriel took some time to help free Asriel's foot from his punching bag. Right after tickling his foot herself, of course. But for no more than five seconds…
Toriel: Hee hee hee. Oh, Asriel, how do you keep getting yourself into these situations? *asked Toriel cheekily, scribbling her right hand fingers gingerly against Asriel's left sole briefly*
Asriel: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HEHEHEHEHEY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NOT YOU TOO!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Toriel: Hee hee hee. *Toriel giggled in response, adoring her son’s reactions to her short but sweet tickles*
Moments later, Toriel climbed the ladder that Kris neglected to use, unattached the punching bag’s durable chain from the ceiling, and then gradually lowered the punching bag itself down to the floor; gently since Asriel's left foot was still trapped. Then once the punching bag was on the floor, Asriel pushed against it with his hands with Toriel pulling on it from the opposite side and then pulled his left foot back with all his might. He pulled and pulled until suddenly, it was free! At last! Asriel was so relieved to have finally gotten his left foot out of his punching bag. It felt like a huge weight off of his shoulders, both figuratively and literally! And after being in such an awkward position for a lengthy period of time, Asriel then took a few moments to stretch. Then once he was ready, he brought himself to his feet and thanked his mother with a hug for helping him out of such a sticky situation.
Asriel: Hehe. Man. Never a dull moment around here, right, Mom? *asked Asriel casually, as if getting his foot trapped in a punching bag is something that happens regularly*
Toriel: Hee hee hee. With you and Kris, never, Asriel. Never. Hee hee hee. *sniffles*
Asriel: Hey, are you alright, Mom? *asked Asriel, noticing his mother sniffling*
Toriel: *sniffles* Yes, my child. Just, please be sure to visit often after you leave for the University, alright?
Asriel: Yes, of course, Mom! Every chance I get!
Toriel: Thank you! Oh, I know this is probably the 100th time I've asked you, but I just love hearing you tell me that you'll visit us as much as you can.
Asriel: Hehe. Well, I won't be going anywhere for a while yet, Mom. You know that. And Kris does too, which is likely the reason why I got tickled the way I did.
Toriel: Hee hee. Yes, Kris will miss you very much… and certainly has an interesting way of showing you that she will too.
Asriel: Hehe. Yep. That's Kris for you, taking advantage of spending time with me while I'm still here!
Toriel: Hee hee. Yes. And for that reason, maybe I shouldn't be so hard on Kris this time. *Toriel realized* Rudy was right. But don't tell him I said that.
Asriel: Hehe. I won't.
Toriel: Hee hee. So, what will you do now, Asriel?
Asriel: Heh. Well, shower first of all. But after that, I'm not sure. Go see Dad, maybe? I'm sure he'd like to hear about what happened here. Haha!
Toriel: Hee hee. I bet he would. You do that while I put Kris to work for a while. I mean, there has to be some kind of punishment in order after everything she did.
Asriel: Heh. Yeah. Well, I better get to it then…
And with that, Asriel went upstairs to take a much needed shower. Then after taking a very long time to dry off after showering (due to his fluffy fur), he got dressed in a favorite outfit of his (dark blue jeans and an open short sleeve black and green plaid shirt over a dark gray long sleeve shirt) and left the house to see Asgore. And he stayed with Asgore for quite a while too. And while young Asriel was spending time with Asgore, there wasn't a single second when he wasn't thinking about Kris and her earlier actions. He knows very well that she was just taking advantage of spending time with him before he leaves for college. So, for that reason, he made sure to get home at least one hour before Kris turns in for the night.
Later that night…
*Knock knock knock*
Kris: C-come in… *said Kris, resting in her bed*
Asriel: Hey, Kris. *said Asriel upon entering his and Kris's bedroom*
Kris: Oh, h-hey, Azzy… Man, I just want to tell you how sorry I am after what I did to you earlier today. That was very uncool of me. *uttered Kris, feeling guilty for what she had done to Asriel*
Asriel: Heh. Well, yeah, you should be sorry, Kris… Hehe. Because I have a whole other foot that you neglected to tickle. *said Asriel cheekily, placing his large right foot, the foot that Kris didn't tickle, on Kris’s bed, exposing his massive right sole and wiggling all three of his right foot toes*
Kris: *gasp* You mean…
Asriel: Hehe. Yep. Go right over to my bed after I sit down and do your thing. Just try to give the right one more attention than the left this time, ok?
With that said, Asriel then made his way over to his bed on the opposite side of the bedroom and sat in an upright position on said bed, with his hands behind his back to keep himself upright and his legs straight out in front of him with his large bare feet resting at the foot of his bed. Then after Asriel sat down, Kris came over with her bag of tools, which she stores under her bed when they're not in use, and sat directly on top of his legs, sandwiching his large feet between her thighs. And to ensure that he wouldn't pull his feet apart at any moment, Asriel suggested that Kris tie his two innermost toes together. He didn't exactly want his feet flopping every which way the entire time she played with them. And then once he ensured that Kris had securely tied his two innermost toes together, Kris then went to town tickling his feet, starting with her fingers alone, instantly causing him to burst into hearty laughter. But then as soon as she finished tickling with her fingers, she busted out her various tools. Feathers, toothbrushes (both electric and non-electric), scrub brushes (both mini and large heavy duty brushes), hairbrushes, combs, paintbrushes, Q-tips, forks (both plastic and metal), back scratchers, feather dusters, you name it! And she didn't stop until Toriel entered the bedroom and told her that it was time for her to go to bed! Asriel told her she could tickle his feet nonstop until Toriel came into their bedroom so all she was doing, this time around, was adhering to his request!
Asriel: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HEHEHEY, TAKE IT EEEHEEHEEHEEASY, KRIS!!!! *shouted Asriel through his laughter, jokingly but not jokingly at the same time, due to how insanely ticklish his large feet are* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheheh. I am “taking it easy,” big bro! Hehe. Come on, you know I can't help how ridiculously ticklish these stompers of yours are! *teased Kris, her fluffy brother's large feet twitching between her thighs with all six of his toes wiggling as if they were going to detach from said feet at any given moment* Heheheheheh…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GOHOHOSH DAHAHAHARN IT!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Kris: Heheheheh… (Thank you so much for this, Azzy. Just, thanks, big bro. Thanks. X3)
THE END.
Deltarune© Toby Fox.
ASRIEL’S PUNCHING BAG MISHAP
It is fall in Hometown, early October, and 17-year-old Asriel Dreemurr is a month into his last year of high school. And another month closer to leaving for college! Yes, at this time next year, Asriel will be in college. And Hometown surely won't be the same without him! Everyone in Hometown loves Asriel. Literally everyone! He's such a nice young man and brings out the positive in everyone around him, each and every day. And in addition to being such a nice guy, he's also a high honor student, both academically and athletically. And he has the trophies to prove it! But he doesn't really need any trophies to prove his accomplishments, though. And that's because everyone in Hometown can tell how smart and athletic he is just by looking at him. As a 17-year-old boss monster, he is not only cute, cuddly, and fluffy but he's also big, tall, and muscular. And he's a barefooter, constantly leaving both of his fluffy three-toed feet exposed for all to see. You can't miss them! Not only because they’re snow white just like the rest of his fluffy body but also because they're big! Really big! Not as big as his father, Asgore's, but bigger than his mother, Toriel’s! Asriel takes great pride in having big feet and his feet are not only big but they're also extremely durable, able to withstand the hottest, coldest, and roughest of surfaces. And because his feet are so durable, he doesn't ever have to worry about purchasing shoes. But glasses on the other hand… Yes, Asriel is vision impaired and wears glasses because of it. But he likes wearing glasses, though. Not only because they help him see, look good on him, and serve as a visual reminder to everyone around him of his intellect, but also because wearing glasses helps him look less intimidating to those who don't know him personally. Yes, although Asriel has a cute face, his tall, muscular physique can come off as intimidating to others. And he’s such a nice guy, he doesn't want anyone to be afraid of him! Not unless they're a bully or a bad person in general, anyway. Not everyone in the world is kind-hearted like Asriel and for that reason, he practices self-defense. If worse ever comes to worst, he wants to be ready for it, to protect those he cares about! And he has made remarkable progress with his training too! Very remarkable progress! But all of that training doesn't help him with what is widely considered to be his greatest weakness, though. Not if his younger adoptive human sibling, Kris, has anything to say about it. And there is perhaps no one that takes advantage of Asriel's weakness more than Kris herself. In fact, Kris jumps at literally every opportunity to exploit her fluffy big brother's weakness and today was certainly no exception…
In the basement of Kris and Asriel's home (which they could actually have, the door leading to it is probably just in the portion of the kitchen that we’re not able to see in the game XD), where Asriel's exercise equipment is…
Asriel: Well, Mom’s out running those errands and it’ll be a while until Kris wakes up. How about a little workout… *said Asriel to himself, eager to get some exercise before Kris, who very frequently sleeps late on weekends, wakes up*
It is a Saturday morning at the Dreemurr residence. A typical Saturday for teenage Asriel Dreemurr, not much going on, meaning that it's a good time for him to get some exercise. He would've asked Kris to join him but exercise isn't exactly Kris’s thing. Well, at least not the way Asriel exercises. Ding-dong ditch; not something that anyone would ever see Asriel doing. XD No, Asriel exercises the traditional way; stretching, lifting weights, calisthenics, running, jogging, etc. And when practicing self-defense, he spars with his father, Asgore, a former cop. Yes, every form of self-defense Asgore learned during his police academy training, he taught to Asriel. But if Asgore isn't around, Asriel instead practices self-defense by repeatedly punching and kicking this punching bag he has in his basement; one of those heavy punching bags that hangs from the ceiling by a strong chain. Fitting for a strapping young man like Asriel. Punch after punch, kick after kick, it takes every hit from Asriel like a hard-earned champion! It's seemingly indestructible, this punching bag, the sturdiest of punching bags… Or so Asriel thought… Yes, on this very day, Asriel was betrayed by his very own punching bag. How so? Well, after performing a series of “light blows” with his fists and feet, Asriel then felt the need to give it at least one hard kick. A roundhouse kick with his left leg to be exact. Sure, his left leg isn't his dominant leg but if there's ever a situation when Asriel is forced to use his left leg over his right, then he needs to train himself to effectively use his left leg. And his form was more than impressive when he performed this left roundhouse kick. Too impressive, apparently. Because once Asriel’s massive left foot came in contact with the punching bag during the kick, that foot and part of his left leg went directly through said punching bag, all the way through to the opposite side, resulting in his left foot sticking out on the opposite side. This frustrated Asriel. He had spent good money on his punching bag only to end up putting a large hole through it. But even worse, when he tried to pull his foot out of the hole he had created, he couldn't get it out! Yes, no matter how fast or how hard Asriel pulled, he couldn't get his foot out of the punching bag. He had inadvertently trapped himself and after countless minutes of struggling, Asriel came to the conclusion that his only means of escape would be to enlist help from someone. He just couldn't get out on his own and he was quite embarrassed that he had, in addition to trying to simply pull his leg out and pushing against the punching bag with his hands, hopped around on one foot reaching for whatever he could grab within his reach to use to try and detach or break the chain that the punching bag was hanging from. The chain was virtually indestructible it seemed and without a ladder, he had no hope of detaching it from the ceiling. Yes, as tall as Asriel is, he needed to use a ladder to hang his punching bag from the ceiling. Even if he did have access to a ladder, there's no way he'd be able to climb it with his foot stuck in the punching bag. Out of options, Asriel then did something he really hoped he wouldn't have to do. That being, ask Kris for help…
Asriel: KRIS! KRIS, HELP! I NEED HELP! *shouted Asriel, in hopes that Kris would hear him*
But nobody came…
Asriel: KRIS, ARE YOU AWAKE?! *Asriel shouted once more*
But nobody came…
Asriel: KRIS, IF YOU'RE AWAKE, COME DOWN HERE! *Asriel shouted yet again*
But nobody came…
Asriel: UGH! KRIS, I GOT MY FOOT STUCK AND I CAN'T GET IT OUT ON MY OWN!
Then all of a sudden, Asriel heard the sound of footsteps on the basement stairs, quick and loud footsteps from Kris herself, as if the last thing he had said was a trigger phrase.
Kris: Heheheh. Azzy, my big fluffy brother, good morning. *said Kris cheekily upon witnessing the predicament that Asriel had gotten himself into*
Asriel: And good morning to you too. So, uh, could you maybe help me out here? P-please? *asked Asriel with a nervous toothy grin, simply because he had a feeling that Kris wouldn't free his foot from the punching bag; well, at least not right away* Ehehehehehehe…
Kris: Hmm……… *teased Kris, smiling devilishly, which further alarmed Asriel*
Asriel: Ehehehehe. Come on, Kris. Please? *uttered Asriel, twisting and turning his left foot in yet another attempt to pull it out of the punching bag, each of its three toes wiggling the entire time he did so*
Kris: Hmm……… Sure, why not? *uttered Kris in response, giving Asriel the impression that she will actually help him*
Asriel: Oh! Oh, wow! T-thank you, Kris! Thank you!
Kris: Heheheh. Don't thank me yet, big bro.
Kris then left the basement to grab a ladder… and a few other things as well, which resulted in her taking longer than Asriel expected her to return to said basement. And as she took her sweet time gathering materials, Asriel shouted upstairs to her every once in a while, asking her why she was taking so long to grab a ladder. And she ignored him every single time!
Asriel: Hey, Kris, are you alright up there?! *shouted Asriel, wondering why it was taking Kris so long to grab a ladder*
Kris: ……….
Asriel: Kris, come on! How long does it take to grab a ladder?!
Kris: ………
Asriel: *sigh* Alright, it's fine! I'm sure you have your reasons for taking so long! Just, please get back down here when you can!
Even in an embarrassing situation, Asriel was being as patient as possible with Kris. It's no easy task being a big brother to a weird human such as herself. And while waiting ever so patiently for Kris to return, Asriel himself wondered if Kris was up to something. Taking longer than necessary to grab a ladder, she had to be up to something. She just had to be. But Asriel would not be entirely sure until Kris returned to the basement. And when Kris finally did return to the basement, Asriel was relieved to see that she had brought the ladder down with her. Very relieved! But unfortunately for Asriel, that feeling of relief he had was very short-lived. Because once Kris set the ladder down, she zipped back upstairs to grab a bag, a bag with items that Asriel himself has become far too familiar with growing up with Kris.
Asriel: *gasp* N-no! Kris, not… *gulp* Oh, God, not now! Not now! *Asriel begged, curling all three toes on his trapped foot, which was noticeably trembling with fear the very moment he saw Kris retrieve two items from her bag*
Kris: Heheheheheh. Yes, now, big bro. *teased Kris, two feathers in her right hand, one green and yellow like her striped sweater and the other solid red like her Soul* That trapped foot of yours… why, it's just begging to be tickled… And tickle it, I shall! Heheheheh…
With that said, Kris took a single feather, the green and yellow one to start, and dragged it against the length of Asriel's trapped foot, causing a reaction that she was all too familiar with…
Asriel: PFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, NOHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAD KRIS, BAHAHAHAHAD!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Just one stroke with the feathery plume from heel to toe and poor Asriel was already in stitches. Tickling! That's what is widely considered to be Asriel's greatest weakness! Because for a barefooter, he has quite the pair of insanely ticklish feet! He and both of his parents do! Why, the three of them might just have the most ticklish feet in all of Hometown! And how unfortunate it was for Asriel to have gotten his more ticklish foot (only slightly more ticklish than his right foot) trapped in his punching bag! But not for Kris! Yes, being the playfully mischievous human that she is, Kris jumps at every opportunity to take advantage of her brother’s weakness. She finds his ticklish reactions both cute and funny at the same time. And poor Asriel has no one to blame but himself. Due to his constant lack of footwear, he makes it all too easy for Kris to dish out tickles to his large immensely sensitive feet. But under normal circumstances, Asriel doesn't actually mind Kris tickling his feet, though. Because despite being immensely ticklish, he greatly enjoys being tickled. But not when he’s trapped! If he's caught in a trap with little to no means of defending himself, then he minds being tickled! Especially if the tickler is Kris! Because Kris is one of those ticklers that doesn't hold back! Especially when it comes to tickling feet! Yes, once Kris gets her hands on a pair of ticklish feet, or a single foot in this case, she does everything in her power to keep her ticklish prey laughing.
Asriel: Haha! There you go, Kris. You tickled me. Funny stuff! Now let me out, please! *pleaded Asriel, trying to convince Kris to let him out after just one feather stroke to his trapped foot* Ehehehehe~ Come on, please?
Kris: Ha! Haha! Hahaha! Oh, Azzy. Big, tall, fluffy Azzy……… No. *said Kris, now repeatedly stroking a single feather against the sole of Asriel’s trapped foot from heel to toe, up and down and up down, or left and right and left and right, depending on which way Asriel's foot was facing*
Asriel: PFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH BWAH-NAHAHAT AGAIN!!! OHHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! KRIS, PLEEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE, NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO, I'M TOO TICKLISH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Oh, I know! Believe me, I know! Heheheheh~
Before too long, Kris was tickling Asriel's trapped foot with both of her feathers, causing Asriel himself to literally double over in laughter. “Twice the feathers, double the ticklish laughter, big bro!” Kris taunted as she stroked her feathers all over the sole of Asriel's trapped foot. The green and yellow feather at his heel and arch and the red feather at the pad and toes, not a single inch of Asriel's massive foot was safe! Their soft plumes were simply too much. Dreadfully ticklish with his left foot as vulnerable as it was. But even more dreadful were the quills of Kris’s feathers; the sharp ends of the feathers! And before Asriel knew it, Kris was tracing those very quills all over every inch of his exposed left sole, bringing him to tears in just a matter of seconds as more and more bubbly laughter echoed throughout the entire basement.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, EEEEEEEEEEEEEP-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GAH-EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
As the tickling continued, Asriel found it more and more difficult to balance himself on just one foot. If he wasn't standing on only one foot, he'd have a much easier time dealing with Kris’s shenanigans. And having insanely ticklish feet certainly wasn't doing him any favors either! Just two feathers stroking against the sole of his trapped foot and he was laughing like a loon, laughing so hard that he was crying, waterfalls of tears running down his cheeks not only when feathers stroked against his vulnerable sole but also when feathers sawed between his toes. More so when feathers sawed between his toes, actually! The spaces between Asriel's toes are deathly ticklish. One light stroke in between Asriel's toes with the soft feathery plume of a feather and he’s in tears in just a matter of seconds! And that's what happened immediately after Kris finished tickling his left sole with her two feathers. Right after tracing feather quills against Asriel's left sole, Kris stuck her feathers between his left set of toes; her yellow and green feather between his innermost toe and middle toe and her red feather between his middle toe and outermost toe; and sawed them back and forth and back and forth, keeping up with all of his frantic movements all the while.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT THERE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOT THERE~ EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE-EEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KRIS, DOHOHON'T!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEEHEEHEEASE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, BEFORE I… BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Too late~ *teased Kris, proud of herself for causing Asriel to bleat in between his various spurts of bubbly laughter*
Asriel was done for. Yes, Kris had her fluffy brother right where she wanted him and she intended to take full advantage of his vulnerable state, tickling him with as many tools as possible before Toriel returns home. Sure, she might get in a world of trouble for her actions by the time Toriel comes home after finishing her Saturday morning errands. But that won't take away all of the fun she’ll have tormenting her brother before then, much to Asriel's dismay. And the only thing that would make the whole thing better was if both of Asriel's feet were trapped. But Kris will take what she can get, though. She always takes what she can get whenever Asriel gets himself in situations such as this one. His poor left foot… on the receiving end of merciless tickles for what would surely feel like an eternity to him. And to make matters worse, Kris was just getting started!
Sometime later…
Kris: Heheheheheh. Coochie coochie coochie coo! Coochie coochie coochie coo! *teased Kris, scribbling her fingers gingerly against Asriel's left sole, all ten of them, filling him with more dread than ever before*
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KRIS, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH~ GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEASE STA-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Immediately after tickling Asriel's trapped foot with feathers, Kris switched to finger tickles, giving Asriel himself no time whatsoever to catch his breath. Kris was merciless, dancing her fingers all over Asriel's left sole like her life depended on it, increasing the speed of said fingers whenever Asriel so much as moved his foot. And since Asriel is so ticklish, he very frequently moved his trapped foot, resulting in Kris scribbling her fingers against said foot with lightning speed for several minutes, which in turn resulted in Kris taking a short break from tickling Asriel after roughly four minutes of finger tickles, much to Asriel's relief. Kris had gotten rather tired after scribbling her fingers so rapidly against Asriel's left sole and for good reason. It's a workout tickling a larger than average foot at such fast speeds. Especially one that shakes about like it's nobody's business! There wasn't a single second when Asriel’s foot wasn't shaking with all three of its toes wiggling every which way, inadvertently teasing Kris all the while. Oh, the teasing! If there's one thing Kris can't handle, it's a single foot or two feet moving directly in front of her face, due to her foot fetish. And that's why, after taking a few minutes to rest her arms after such a workout, she grabbed his foot at the toes, stretched out his sole until it was all taut, and then repeatedly licked said sole from heel to toe for three whole minutes. It took a great deal of her strength to hold Asriel's foot still and once her tongue came in contact with his sole, Asriel literally screamed with laughter. Kris’s tongue had tickled him more than her feathers and fingers. And the more Kris licked his left foot, the more difficult it became for him to balance himself on his right foot. He was just barely managing to maintain his balance whilst continuing to laugh so freakishly hard. Tears rolling down his cheeks, his face drenched in tears, he felt as if he were going to fall over backwards at any given moment! “Oh, why did Kris have to tickle me while I'm standing on one foot?!” Asriel groaned to himself, his right leg muscles as tense as ever. A burning sensation, and Asriel's only hope of making it stop was to not put pressure on his right leg. But in his current position, he had no choice! Because if he wasn't standing on his right leg, then he’d be dangling from the punching bag itself. And sure as hell that's what ended up happening by the time Kris started nibbling his three left foot toes! Once those teeth clamped down repeatedly on just one toe, Asriel, startled by the new ticklish sensations, jumped upward at least one foot. Then upon landing back on the floor, he lost his balance and thus fell over backwards. But with his left foot still trapped, the only parts of his body he could touch the floor with were his head, upper torso, and arms. In other words, Asriel’s body was in an upside-down position. Though, not entirely. Able to touch the floor with his arms, he was capable of keeping his head upright to prevent himself from becoming dizzy. And hopefully he wouldn't have to be in such a position for too long! If Kris's goal was to make Asriel lose his balance, then she should let him go before too long… right?
Sometime later…
Kris: Heheheheh. Well, well, well, look at you, Azzy. *teased Kris* Look at you just dangling there.
Asriel: Heh. Yeah. *said Asriel in response, still being patient with Kris like the kind-hearted big brother he is, even after everything Kris had done to him* So, are you going to help me get my foot out now?
Kris: Get your foot out? Ha! No! No, siree, no! *stated Kris with an evil grin*
Asriel: What?! What do you mean, no?! Making me lose my balance wasn't your end goal?! *asked Asriel, now noticeably annoyed with Kris*
Kris: Hey! No! No, getting angry, Azzy! *teased Kris, right as she resumed tickling Asriel's trapped foot, starting with her left set of fingers, scribbling them gingerly against the sole whilst dumping out her bag of tickling tools, because she simply couldn't decide what to tickle Asriel with next*
Asriel: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Asriel laughed frantically once more, flailing around like a fish out of water with every passing second he felt fingers touching his massive left foot* GOSH DAHAHAHARN IT, KRIS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheh. Tickle, tickle, tickle! Heheheheh. Not so tough now, huh? *taunted Kris, sticking her fingers between Asriel's toes once more*
Asriel: BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, COHOHOHOME ON!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAM WILL BE HOME SOOHOOHOON!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOU DOHOHON'T WANT TO BE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN TROUBLE WITH MAHAHAHAM, DO YOU?!?! *shouted Asriel through his laughter, trying to warn Kris of something that’s likely to happen if she doesn't stop tickling him* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Eh. I'm used to it. *uttered Kris, not seeming to care at all if Toriel catches her tickling Asriel, and seconds before licking Asriel's left sole a second time*
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT LICKING AGAIN!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Poor Asriel! Even after causing him to lose his balance, Kris did not stop tickling him! She couldn't! Not when his left foot was as vulnerable as it was! And although she had access to an assortment of tools, she just couldn't resist tickling his trapped foot with her fingers and tongue once more. She likes feet, plain and simple! And the bigger the feet, the more fun she has tickle-torturing someone! Even if it’s a member of her very own adoptive family! And since Kris was not planning to free Asriel from his predicament anytime soon, the only thing Asriel himself could do was endure until Toriel returned home. And that might take a while because Toriel’s quite the Chatty Cathy when running errands!
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! (Holy cow! I really hope Kris stops licking soon!)
15 minutes later…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH FOR THE LOVE OF… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, KRIS, STAHAHAHAHAP LICKING ALRHEHEHEHEADY!!!! *pleaded Asriel through his laughter, his face drenched in both tears and sweat and his glasses all fogged up* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Kris had licked Asriel's left foot for 15 whole minutes! She tried not to but she couldn't help herself. Poor Asriel! His heel, his arch, his pad, and his toes, not a single inch of his left foot was safe from Kris’s tickly tongue! Or her teeth! Yes, she just had to throw in some nibbles as well! And she would've tickled his foot longer with her tongue and teeth too! But then she remembered all of the tools she had dumped out of a bag. And with Toriel coming home soon, she thought, “Oh, shoot! I better use some of those before Mom gets home!” And so she did! Immediately after licking and nibbling, she scrubbed Asriel’s left foot both fast and hard with a hairbrush! Every single inch of massive sole as well as each of the pads of his left foot toes!
Asriel: PFFFFFFFFFFFF-BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KRIS, NAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, DOHOHO… *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KEIQOFNWOFNKSNFRKNFNKD!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
By scrubbing Asriel's left foot both fast and hard with a hairbrush, Kris had caused Asriel himself to laugh so hard that speaking was no longer possible for him! So many stiff bristles scraping against the sensitive skin of his sole, it was quite overwhelming for poor Asriel! Well, lots of things are due to him being as ticklish as he is but stiff bristles are what REALLY drive him up the wall with laughter! And Kris scrubs his feet both faster and harder than anyone he knows, always scrubbing them until they turn tomato red! Unless Toriel or whoever pulls her away from Asriel before that can happen, of course. But Toriel's still not home yet, meaning that Kris was able to scrub Asriel's trapped foot with a hairbrush until it turned tomato red and even more after that! Scrubbing and scrubbing, Kris heightened Asriel's left foot’s senses so much that just blowing on them was enough to send him into hysterics! And little did Asriel know, that’s exactly what Kris would end up doing shortly after scrubbing his foot with a hairbrush…
Asriel: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, OH MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA- *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! *Asriel both laughed and giggled, Kris blowing on his left sole briefly*
Asriel was in stitches once again but this time he didn't entirely mind. Sure, Kris’s breath tickled but it didn't tickle as much as everything else she had tickled him with up until that point. Kris could blow air on his feet until Toriel returned home for as far as he was concerned. But unfortunately for Asriel, Kris isn't that thoughtful, and he was reminded of that the very second he felt hundreds of stiff bristles from a heavy duty scrub brush scraping vigorously against his left sole. Yes, as soon as Kris finished blowing air on Asriel’s trapped foot, she then scrubbed it as fast and hard as she possibly could with a heavy duty scrub brush, one with the stiffest bristles imaginable, resulting in booming laughter that could be heard outside the house by their neighbors, the Holidays!
Meanwhile, at the Holiday residence…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *Asriel laughed once more, in the distance, but loudly enough to be heard by Rudy Holiday, who was outside his house doing some yard work at the time*
Rudy: Huh?
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Rudy: Well, jingle my sleigh bells, it sounds like Kris is tickling Asriel again.
???: Oh! Well, in that case, I should probably get going!
Rudy: Hehe. Say no more. And, if possible, maybe don't be so hard on Kris this time, Toriel.
Toriel: Well, that will all depend on the situation, Rudy. You know how Kris is when it comes to tickling.
Rudy: Hehe. Downright merciless, yes, I'm aware. Well, you do what you need to do. And thank you again for the pie. And the missus thanks you as well.
Toriel: Hee hee. My pleasure. X3
Back at the house…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Toriel: Ah, home sweet home! *shouted Toriel, deliberately shouting loudly to warn Kris of her arrival*
Kris: Eeeeeeeeeeek! Already?! Shoot! U-u-u-uh… u-uh……… *Kris stammered, scurrying to do… something*
Asriel: Hahahahaha! Mom, dohohown heeheeheere!!! *shouted Asriel while his laughter was dying down, only to resume laughing once he felt a metal fork raking against his left sole* EEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRIS, STAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAM’S HOME, YOU NEEHEEHEED TO STOP NOW!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: What? No! No, there's nobody down here! *shouted Kris worriedly, hastily swapping out the fork with a toothbrush, to brush against as much of Asriel's left sole as possible in such little time, as well as his toes and the spaces between them*
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAM, HURRY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAH, BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Despite all of the loud laughter from Asriel, Kris was able to hear the sound of Toriel's footsteps upstairs. Not just because Toriel has big feet like Asriel but also because Toriel was deliberately stomping around upstairs, as another means of warning Kris that she was home. And the closer she stomped towards the basement door, the louder her footsteps became, prompting Kris to hastily tickle Asriel's trapped foot with other tools she had intended to use. Forks, toothbrushes, back scratchers, mini scrub brushes, Q-tips, you name it. She used them all in record time. And the last tool she used, right when she heard the basement door open at the top of the stairs, was a single feather duster. And with the feather duster, she twiddled away at Asriel's trapped foot, every inch from heel to toe, and didn't stop until Toriel pulled her away.
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GAH, NAHAHAHAHAT THAT THING!!! HEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! MAHAHAHAHAHAM, HEHEHEHEHELP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! MAHAHAHAHAHAM!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Toriel: And… gotcha! *exclaimed Toriel upon grabbing Kris and pulling her away from Asriel; not roughly by any means but quickly enough for her to know that she was in trouble*
Kris: Eeeeeeeeek! *shrieked Kris while being pulled away* Heh. H-h-hi, Mom… *gulp* Ehehehehehehehehehe… *she laughed nervously, Toriel looking at her with a “I'm not mad, just disappointed, my child” expression on her face, which alone was enough for her to know that she in trouble*
Toriel: Room, my child. Room, now. *said Toriel calmly, prompting Kris to then zip right upstairs to her and Asriel's room*
Kris: Yep! On it!
And with that, Kris was no longer in sight. Sure, Toriel was calm when she told Kris to leave but she did so in a manner that gave Kris the impression that she'd start yelling at her if she stayed in the basement for much longer. So that's why she zipped upstairs the first chance she had, before things supposedly started to get ugly. Then after Kris left, Toriel took some time to help free Asriel's foot from his punching bag. Right after tickling his foot herself, of course. But for no more than five seconds…
Toriel: Hee hee hee. Oh, Asriel, how do you keep getting yourself into these situations? *asked Toriel cheekily, scribbling her right hand fingers gingerly against Asriel's left sole briefly*
Asriel: PFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HEHEHEHEHEY!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, NOT YOU TOO!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
Toriel: Hee hee hee. *Toriel giggled in response, adoring her son’s reactions to her short but sweet tickles*
Moments later, Toriel climbed the ladder that Kris neglected to use, unattached the punching bag’s durable chain from the ceiling, and then gradually lowered the punching bag itself down to the floor; gently since Asriel's left foot was still trapped. Then once the punching bag was on the floor, Asriel pushed against it with his hands with Toriel pulling on it from the opposite side and then pulled his left foot back with all his might. He pulled and pulled until suddenly, it was free! At last! Asriel was so relieved to have finally gotten his left foot out of his punching bag. It felt like a huge weight off of his shoulders, both figuratively and literally! And after being in such an awkward position for a lengthy period of time, Asriel then took a few moments to stretch. Then once he was ready, he brought himself to his feet and thanked his mother with a hug for helping him out of such a sticky situation.
Asriel: Hehe. Man. Never a dull moment around here, right, Mom? *asked Asriel casually, as if getting his foot trapped in a punching bag is something that happens regularly*
Toriel: Hee hee hee. With you and Kris, never, Asriel. Never. Hee hee hee. *sniffles*
Asriel: Hey, are you alright, Mom? *asked Asriel, noticing his mother sniffling*
Toriel: *sniffles* Yes, my child. Just, please be sure to visit often after you leave for the University, alright?
Asriel: Yes, of course, Mom! Every chance I get!
Toriel: Thank you! Oh, I know this is probably the 100th time I've asked you, but I just love hearing you tell me that you'll visit us as much as you can.
Asriel: Hehe. Well, I won't be going anywhere for a while yet, Mom. You know that. And Kris does too, which is likely the reason why I got tickled the way I did.
Toriel: Hee hee. Yes, Kris will miss you very much… and certainly has an interesting way of showing you that she will too.
Asriel: Hehe. Yep. That's Kris for you, taking advantage of spending time with me while I'm still here!
Toriel: Hee hee. Yes. And for that reason, maybe I shouldn't be so hard on Kris this time. *Toriel realized* Rudy was right. But don't tell him I said that.
Asriel: Hehe. I won't.
Toriel: Hee hee. So, what will you do now, Asriel?
Asriel: Heh. Well, shower first of all. But after that, I'm not sure. Go see Dad, maybe? I'm sure he'd like to hear about what happened here. Haha!
Toriel: Hee hee. I bet he would. You do that while I put Kris to work for a while. I mean, there has to be some kind of punishment in order after everything she did.
Asriel: Heh. Yeah. Well, I better get to it then…
And with that, Asriel went upstairs to take a much needed shower. Then after taking a very long time to dry off after showering (due to his fluffy fur), he got dressed in a favorite outfit of his (dark blue jeans and an open short sleeve black and green plaid shirt over a dark gray long sleeve shirt) and left the house to see Asgore. And he stayed with Asgore for quite a while too. And while young Asriel was spending time with Asgore, there wasn't a single second when he wasn't thinking about Kris and her earlier actions. He knows very well that she was just taking advantage of spending time with him before he leaves for college. So, for that reason, he made sure to get home at least one hour before Kris turns in for the night.
Later that night…
*Knock knock knock*
Kris: C-come in… *said Kris, resting in her bed*
Asriel: Hey, Kris. *said Asriel upon entering his and Kris's bedroom*
Kris: Oh, h-hey, Azzy… Man, I just want to tell you how sorry I am after what I did to you earlier today. That was very uncool of me. *uttered Kris, feeling guilty for what she had done to Asriel*
Asriel: Heh. Well, yeah, you should be sorry, Kris… Hehe. Because I have a whole other foot that you neglected to tickle. *said Asriel cheekily, placing his large right foot, the foot that Kris didn't tickle, on Kris’s bed, exposing his massive right sole and wiggling all three of his right foot toes*
Kris: *gasp* You mean…
Asriel: Hehe. Yep. Go right over to my bed after I sit down and do your thing. Just try to give the right one more attention than the left this time, ok?
With that said, Asriel then made his way over to his bed on the opposite side of the bedroom and sat in an upright position on said bed, with his hands behind his back to keep himself upright and his legs straight out in front of him with his large bare feet resting at the foot of his bed. Then after Asriel sat down, Kris came over with her bag of tools, which she stores under her bed when they're not in use, and sat directly on top of his legs, sandwiching his large feet between her thighs. And to ensure that he wouldn't pull his feet apart at any moment, Asriel suggested that Kris tie his two innermost toes together. He didn't exactly want his feet flopping every which way the entire time she played with them. And then once he ensured that Kris had securely tied his two innermost toes together, Kris then went to town tickling his feet, starting with her fingers alone, instantly causing him to burst into hearty laughter. But then as soon as she finished tickling with her fingers, she busted out her various tools. Feathers, toothbrushes (both electric and non-electric), scrub brushes (both mini and large heavy duty brushes), hairbrushes, combs, paintbrushes, Q-tips, forks (both plastic and metal), back scratchers, feather dusters, you name it! And she didn't stop until Toriel entered the bedroom and told her that it was time for her to go to bed! Asriel told her she could tickle his feet nonstop until Toriel came into their bedroom so all she was doing, this time around, was adhering to his request!
Asriel: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HEHEHEY, TAKE IT EEEHEEHEEHEEASY, KRIS!!!! *shouted Asriel through his laughter, jokingly but not jokingly at the same time, due to how insanely ticklish his large feet are* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kris: Heheheheh. I am “taking it easy,” big bro! Hehe. Come on, you know I can't help how ridiculously ticklish these stompers of yours are! *teased Kris, her fluffy brother's large feet twitching between her thighs with all six of his toes wiggling as if they were going to detach from said feet at any given moment* Heheheheheh…
Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! GOHOHOSH DAHAHAHARN IT!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~
Kris: Heheheheh… (Thank you so much for this, Azzy. Just, thanks, big bro. Thanks. X3)
THE END.
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