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Two sisters get into tickling-themed mishaps. Prequel to "Mystery at Featherton Manor".
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Chapter #6

Locked in straight jackets

    by: Flappybob Author IconMail Icon
Each of the children was locked in a straight jacket in their own separate padded rooms.

They were barefoot and strapped to a gurney.

They were each just waking up, now they would experience just what it was like to be a patient at this hospital of horrors.

Just then, two nurses entered Mouse's room.

"Please let me go. I've learned my lesson, I promise" Mouse said as she wiggled her toes.

"Let you go? But your therapy session has just started" said the nurse on the left.

"I'll get the tools to start the treatment" said the nurse on the right.

"What treatment?" Asked Mouse.

"Don't worry little one, you'll see soon enough" said the nurse on the left.

Mouse tried to get a look at the tools being prepared, but the straps held her on the gurney tightly.

"I don't want any treatment" said Mouse.

"Trust us sweetie, it's for your own good" said the nurse preparing the tools.

"Just try to relax" said the other nurse.

Mouse strained and struggled against the straps, but they wouldn't budge.

"Ooh, don't do that. Your going to hurt yourself" said the nurse.

"Prepare to start the treatment" said the nurse by the tools.

"NO. NO TREATMENT. GET AWAY" cried Mouse.

"Oh, stop fussing" said the nurse.

Both nurses picked up a tool that Mouse couldn't see and approached her feet.

"Treatment will begin now" said the nurse on the right.

"NO. I SAID I DON'T WANT ANY TREATMENT. JUST LET ME GO. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE. WAIT, WHAT ARE YOU DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOING? THAT TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHIHIHIHIHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICKLES" howled mouse.

She had no idea, but the nurses were dragging feathers up and down her bare soles.

"Don't try to fight it, just surrender yourself to the laughter" said one of the nurses.

"HAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYY? OOOOOUUUUUUUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO NOT THE TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOES. SUMMER, NATHAN, ANYONE, SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" screamed Mouse.

But little did Mouse know, Summer and Nathan were dealing with their own ticklish treatments.

Summer was being tickled with electric toothbrushes and baby oil while Nathan was having his feet washed with soapy water and ticklish scrub brushes.

Which treatment should we look in on next?

You have the following choices:

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1. Summer's electric toothbrush torture

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2. Nathan's foot scrubbing

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