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

This choice: Fine, go get the ropes and lay down on my bed while I go get some tickle tools  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

Fine, lay down on the bed and I'll get the ropes

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Summer put down her book down and considered it for a moment, then decided: "Alright, there's no reason why I could not help my sister out whom I love very much."

She escorted Mouse upstairs to the big bedroom to and got her lie down on the plus sized bed they kept around for guests, where Mouse was practically lost among the pillows.

Summer was experienced enough at this point that she could do a good tie, but decided against it.
She only placed a pillow on the footrest, another pillow on top and Mouse's ankles between them, and rested one arm on top of it. Since this was a little uncomfortable, she did end up using some rope after, a single line from the left bedpost to the right one, to hold it all down in place.
Mouse rested her head on the big pillowed and put her arms behind it.
"Do you think we should tie your arms back or can you hold it?"

She tickle-poked Mouse's underarms as an experiment. Her sister laughed but did not pull the arms out from under her head. so Summer decided that she would be able to stand it and stay the way she was.

"I kind of wanted to test it for a while if your feet got accustomed to fingers by now, so thank you for this opportunity" Summer said, and started to gently scratch the surface of her sister's sole with her index finger. Mouse giggled, then relaxed and gave herself over completely to the unstoppable laughter

Summer ogled with joy as Mouse laughed her head off, but her hands remained firmly under her head.
Summer decided it'd be fun to test how far her resilience could last - but without any cheating moves like poking her belly that'd surely make her sister jump; she'd strictly keep it on the feet, like Mouse had asked.

Mouse, laughing merrily, started to be overcome with that "I wanna die" feeling that usually happened to her when she got tickled non-stop for over 15 minutes, that natural high and exhilaration that mixed torment and excitement.
Some legendary willpower allowed her to keep her feet on the footboard and not pull them away - though, wanting the game to continue, and knowing how difficult it was to get her sister to play these games with her definitely helped. She flexed her foot, wiggled her toes, curled and stretched them, but her ankle did not move an inch. Even Summer was impressed.

"Do you want to keep going?" Summer asked when it became clear that Mouse could not take much more and was going to move her foot. "But I will tie you up for real this time and I'm not going to stop."

Mouse pondered, the day had been going so well she did not want it to end it yet. Mouse had a slight fear of stricter bondage, which could bring the panicked small girl out of her and make her fear for her ticklish feet, but this dissolved under how comfortable she was now with her sister at the wheel. She nodded.

Mouse removed the top pillow and prepared to create for a firmer tie.
Somebody like Jamie may have used this opportunity to also gag their victim and ramp up the tickling and meanness to try to make their slave panic, but Summer merely wanted to assist with Mouse's own fun endurance contest.

Once the little feet got tied, now firmly attached to the footboard, Summer resumed her finger tickling on Mouse's soft pudgy toes. "Ghili ghili ghili."

Mouse now screamed with laughter, and Summer worried that they might end up alerting the neighbors. Maybe some sort of sock gag or a pillow could muffle the screams, but Summer wasn't sure if it was safe, without causing suffocation. So she merely scooched over and put one hand over Mouse's mouth as she experimented with some particularly excruciating finger motions. Mouse got the hint, and tried to hold back her screams, though now she started tearing up just from the difficulty of controlling herself - emotions, voice and movements.

After grilling her for 40 minutes, Summer decided that enough was enough. She patted her sister on the head and planted a kiss on Mouse's fourth toe.

Mouse...
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