You walk into the small space, the walls to the left and right making it hard to determine what kind of game this is. It looks just like an old arcade game-a slanting, brightly decorated oblong box on legs with a screen. Looking bizarrley out of place are a pair of lightly fur covered, darkly padded feet potruding from the top, surrounded by several neatly arranged tickle tools. Bemused, you read the words engraved on the wall at head height.
So, you think your a skilled tickler, huh? These feet belong to one of our lovely staff members, and she has allowed us to borrow them for this game. The better you tickle them, the higher the bar will go. If you can get to the part marked crazed!in the time limit, you'll get a prize. Good ticklin'!
You reach into your pocket and pull out a coin, pushing it through the small slot under the sign. A digital clock lights up underneathe the notice, counting down from five minutes. Hesitantly, you scratch lightly at the arch of one soft sole. It feels real, flexing sand wiggling despite the fact that there's no room for somebody to sit or hide in the machine. Deciding not to question it, you dig deeper into the lovely curves, while laughter begins to emerge from two speakers set on the sides of the stand. Shaking your head and smiling, you begin to scratch more rapidly, the lightly pitched laughter increasing to match. This sure didn't feel like some kind of cheap machine. The bar at the back of the box begins to slowly fill with yellow, and you gleefully pull back the toes on one foot, picking up a toothbrush. The paw still waggles and jerkes about, trying to shake your fingers as they press into the sensetive digits, but the light gigling increases drastically when you begin to enthusiastilcly scrub away at the base of the toes. Chuckling a bit yourself, you start playfully nibbling at the base of the dark, main foot pad. As you begin to clean in between the toes energeticlly with the toothbrush, carfeully teasin in every little sensetive fold and niche, there is a loud ding! over the sounds of hysterical laughter. The bar has filled completely and the timer goes, signaling you to stop tickling. You put the toothbrush back, as a drawr marked 'Here is your prize!' pops open. You turn and slowly stride away from the game, examining the item. It's a small, circular pad, the underside of which is covered in bristles, with sveral small straps dangling from it. You hit a small button on the back, and the arrayed forest of bristles, whurring, move in opposite circles, while the straps tighten slightly. The directions on the back read 1. Attach firmly to body area with straps. 2. Activate. 3. Remove after desired affect had been acheived. Do not use on face.
Still smiling at the gadget, you look around, wondering what to do next.
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