Lisa decides to have fun with Bart. She did all kinds of girly stuff with him like brush his hair, put make-up on him and have a tea party. Bart was so mad that he decided to get back at her. When Lisa wasn't looking, he crawled under the table and took both of her shoes off. After that, he started tickling her feet with his fingers. Lisa laughed. "Who's tickling me?" She asked herself. She then looked under the table but nothing was there. Bart crawled back up to his chair where he was. Lisa looked very suspicious at him. "Bart, who tickled me?" She asked him. "Nobody did." Bart said. "I felt something tickly on my feet." She said. "Ok, ok, I admit it, it was me." Bart said. Before he could say anything else, he ripped a big fart! "Bart! Eww!" Lisa shrieked, "Anyway, let's continue with our tea party." Before she could do anything, Bart farted again. "Eww Bart!" She yelled, "What is wrong with you?!" "I'm pretty gassy is all." Bart teased. After that, he farted some more. "Bart, you're doing that on purpose! Knock it off!" Lisa yelled. Bart didn't listen, as always, so he farted once more. Lisa was fed up that she put him in a diaper. "There, that'll keep you settled." She said. "Why'd you do that?!" Bart yelled. "In case if you poop your pants!" Lisa said. Then she burst out laughing. Bart was mad but he had no choice. It was a deal that Lisa was to have fun with him. 'It's only for right now, just until I grow back to my normal size.' He thought. Bart felt so hopeless. It felt like he would never get back to his regular size. He was so upset that he burped and farted at the same time. "Bart, you're disgusting!" Lisa shrieked. After that, she picked him up by his waist and laid him down on her table. She pinned him down with paper clips so he wouldn't get out. After that, she lifted up his shirt revealing his pudgy belly and took off his socks and shoes which revealed his cute feet. "What are you gonna do to me?" Bart asked. "Punish you of course." Lisa said. Bart was nervous about what Lisa was going to do to him. She grabbed a tiny feather and started tickling his armpits, sides, ribs and stomach! Bart laughed and laughed. He was extremely ticklish! "Are you going to stop ruining my fun?" Lisa teased. She then moved on to tickling his feet. Bart laughed louder now, his feet are very ticklish! After two hours of Lisa tickling Bart, Bart grew tired and said, "Ok, ok, I'll stop, I'll stop! Just stop tickling me! Ahahahahahahaha!" Instantly, Lisa stopped tickling him. It was now dark out so Bart passed out. Lisa picked him up and carried him to his bed.
What's going to happen the next day? Does Bart wake up the same size or is he back to his normal size?
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