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Chapter #4
The Dawn of Tickle Torture
by: Unknown
I lay the tools out: feather, eletric toothbrush, finger nail atachments, and 2 pokeballs. "What's in those pokeballs" she asked. "Do you want to find out"?? i asked. In the first on is a bulbasuar, and in the second one is a chimcharr. I gave them the heads up, and they know what that means. TICKLE. "Pleahehehes don't tickle mehehehehe" she pleaded, but i didn't care. "Lets find out where you are most ticklish" i said. Bulbasuar tickle her armpits with your vines. She starts laughing hystarcally. "Pleheheheashehehe stophehe". "Bulbasuar stop". "Chimcharr use tickle chimcharr tickled her sides and stomache while bulbasuar tickled her bellybutton she laughed, but it was less affective so i called chimcharr back. "Now Bulbasuar lick her feet."NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" "Not there thats my most ticklish spot" "ahhh" "bulbasuar return". "Now it's time to have some real fun with you"
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