"Time to laugh" said Timmy as he dragged a single finger over Vicky's belly.
"IS THAT...ALL...YOU GOT?" asked Vicky.
"Oh, don't worry. THAT was a warm up. TICKLEICKLEICKLE" teased Timmy as he spider tickled all 10 fingers up and down Vicky's belly.
"*GASP* TWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEERP. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. YOU'RE GONNA PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY FOR THIS, I'LL TICKLE YOU TO DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEATH" laughed Vicky.
"Aw, what's wrong, does the mean babysitter have a ticklish widdle tum? Ooh, I bet you wish you could stop me, huh. Well too bad, ITCHYGITCHYGITCHYGTCHYGITCHY" teased Timmy as he gave her belly lots of ticklish squeezes.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. I'LL BE A NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHIHIHIHIHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE BABYSITTER NOW, I SWEAR IT. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA............... ............TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHIHIHIHIHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMY STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAP IT" howled Vicky.
"Fine, I'll ease up for a while" sighed Timmy.
"OH THANK YOU" cried Vicky.
Timmy extended a single finger a wiggled it towards Vicky's bellybutton. "Hm, I wonder what THIS button does" he teased as he wiggled his finger just above Vicky's deep bellybutton.
"HEHEHE, IHT DOESN'T DO AHAHANYTHING, I SWEAR IHIHIT" giggled Vicky as she squirmed and wiggled.
"Oh? So you won't mind me trying it then" teased Timmy as he got closer.
"YOHOHOU DON'T NEED TO, IT'S JUHUHUST FOR SHOW" laughed Vicky.
"Aw, that's disappointing. I guess I won't try it then" said Timmy as he stopped tickling.
"Good" said Vicky.
"SIKE" cried Timmy as he inserted his finger into Vicky's bellybutton and wiggled it quickly.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. NO FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAIR TWERP, THAT'S THE KIHIHIHIHIIIIIIIIIIIND OF SNEAKY THING I'D DO, ONLY OHOHOHOHONE OF US CAN BE THAT SNEAKY" howled Vicky.
"Yep, and tonight it's me" said Timmy.
Vicky calmed down from the surprise attack and Timmy decided what to do next.
"Hm, I could blindfold her to make the tickles worse, call Chester and AJ to come in or go into the other room and wish for a magic feather that tickles worse the more it's used. What should I do?" he thought to himself
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