"I think Kelly needs a good wash with lots of ticklish brushes all over her body" you tell the nurse. "Alright, to the wash room we go" smiled the nurse. "NO, NO, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" screamed Kelly as she kicked and thrashed and struggled. "Shh, it's alright sweetheart. You'll feel better after a long, ticklish scrubbing" said the nurse.
Upon entering the wash room, you see lots of restraints for the patients. Kelly struggled harder, knowing just how ticklish she was all over her body.
"Alright Kelly, let's get this gown off now" you say. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" screamed Kelly. "Well we can't wash you with it on" chuckled the nurse. "I DON'T CAAAAAAAAAAAAAARE, NOT NAKED, NOT NAKED PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE" begged the woman. "Sorry" you say as you and the nurse undo the string keeping the gown on and watch it fall to the floor. Now Kelly was naked. She continued struggling and fighting to try and escape, but went nowhere.
"Alright, where should we restrain her?" you ask. "Well, that depends. You can restrain her over on the left to wash her yourself, or on the right to try out the Auto Cleaner. That's a device that has brushes, sponges, robotic hands and even special devices for between toes and inside navels" said the nurse. "Has the Auto Cleaner been tested on other patients?" you ask. "Yes, and they ALL report it being a tickle version of hell itself" smiled the nurse.
Now you had to decide. Will Kelly be washed by you, or the Auto Cleaner? Eventually, you decide to...
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