Cheryl beamed at you, thrusting forth her surprisingly large bosom. "What about our lovely, lady friend here? I think it's time that she learned from this lesson." Hurst nodded. "Why don't you be the test subject today, dear? I promise you full marks and $1,500."
Your face paled as you backed away, slightly. "Oh no. I...I'm sorry, but Uh uh. I'm not getting on that table. I'm too ticklish, I couldn't bear it!"
Cheryl approached you again, removing her black sweater. She smell like lavender, you could feel yourself getting warmer. "And how about I sweeten the pot..." she asks you. You look at Cheryl, who grins. "Dr Hurst tickle you while we are naked. Then we put out by licking your pussy dry!" Dr Hurst gasps, shaking her head, furiously.
"What? I'll lose my job and get dragged before the ethic committee! You're joking right?" Cheryl looks at her. "No offence, Doctor Hurst, but I have had to put out for every girl that comes here. It's time you give something to this project other than university money! Besides, she won't tell anyone, you can bet on it!."
"If I want to keep your job, then I must do what as I say and refuse! I can't sleep with pretty freshmen! Or any students for that matter." Cheryl grabbed Dr Hurst's arm and yanked her forward. "The alternative is that we get no data! Your call!" The older blonde woman raised her chin defiantly as the slim Asian replied in kind. Dr Hurst sighed, removing her own coat.
Under her black sweater was s a Kpop t-shirt and studded belt and tight jeans. They soon gave way. Dr Hurst' lab coat revealed a blouse and slacks. They too soon fell to the floor. You stare wide-eyed as they stood before you in their underwear.
"If you simply followed the rules, I wouldn't have to do this!" whined Hurst. "What is so bad about this! This girl is gorgeous, despite being overdressed. You begin stripping immediately after hearing that. "Follow us!" declared Cheryl as she turned her back on you, dropping her bra. Dr Hurst did the same as you stare at the women's backs. With a grin, Cheryl turned her face to you before throwing two pair of thongs at you. You feel intensely wet at the sigh of their bare bottoms. "Coming?" she teased.
You follow them and enter a lab room with a counter at each wall and a table in the middle.
They beamed at you as they indicate a table. You tremble a little as they manage to shackle your wrists. Cheryl gently kisses you before you feel your ankles being restrained. Cheryl ends the kiss by applying a collar and leash around your slim neck.
They take position around your naked body, before Dr Hurst hands her something. "Gently apply this to her!" Hurst tells her casually. Cheryl gently massaged your skin and forehead with a solution. You feel warm and tingly as the strange lotion takes effect.
"Give her armpits a very gentle squeeze, Cheryl. Ultra Gentle!” “Oh, you are no fun, Doc!” Doing so causes you to scream, jerking your body aside as electricity courses through you. "Somebody likes to have her armpits stroked and touched!" She teases.
You dissolve into giggles as she continues hooking your fingers under your smooth arms . “Tickle, tickle, tickle!” You bursts into further giggles when Dr Hurst suddenly drives her fingers into your sides, making you try to roll unto the floor, trying unsuccessfully to get free.
Once Cheryl taunts you with a “Poking time”, you scream as she gives you a few more long pokes on your armpits; while Dr Hurst plays with your silky belly button as you begin to enter the silent laughter stage.
“Stop!” commands the Doctor. Reluctantly Cheryl does tugging at the leash. "Well done," she says. "Fine work. Continue impressing me and you can keep our top student as a tickle pet for a few days." Cheryl is grinning as you are panting and slightly sweaty. They replace your current shackles are replaced with velcro straps and you are now spread eagle. “She’s so excited!” grins Cheryl. “Next we need to….