She was feeling light-headed at first, but after ten minutes passed by, her body had rested, regaining much of be strength back, enough to bring her back to sanity. Tugging side to side, her hands were still immobile just like her ankles. It was hopeless; these cuffs were made out of metal, and they weren't even budging. Furthermore, this wasn't an ordinary lab of a mad scientist; the technology required to have summoned all those hands to tickle her nude body at such great detail and speed was beyond her beliefs.
Just when her strength had returned, an appendage slithered through the air, originating from the below the table. It was like a hose that moved as fluid as a snake, and at the very tip was a round shower head full of tiny little holes. Hovering over Rebecca's stomach, liquid poured out, wetting the girl's bare midriff. This wasn't so bad; it was like taking a shower. At least she wasn't being tickled like before, and this was cleansing her from her sweat as well. After several seconds, the hose slowly dragged itself through the air, scanning across the girl's upper body, making sure every square inch of her skin was soaking wet. Once the girl's face was sprinkled as well, the shower head shifted to the other direction, coating the girl's lower body with the same liquid.
At first, she thought it was just water, but it felt lighter than that. The fluid wasn't entirely transparent either, possessing a light golden shade of color.
To her greatest fear, those same mechanical arms with hands sprouted out all around her again, and at the same time, the shower head returned back to where it came from. Already, she was thrashing in her bondage, horrified as she knew what was to happen next.
"N-no! Please! Not again! AH!" she jolted when each of her tender spots was touched at once. Immediately, the fingers went straight to work, stroking quickly and rapidly across the girl armpits, breasts, and stomach. These hands had treated her feet with a lot less mercy this time. A pair of hands pulled her toes to bend back, stretching and exposing her soles to be tickled by another pair of hands. Her groin was being obnoxiously sensitive as fingers probed and teased it.
"AH-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! NOOO! HE-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! STOP IT! KYA--HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!" She then gasped for air before continuing laughing out loud from the brutal assault on her nerves, "HE-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!" Her limbs thrashed and twitched as the girl no longer had control over them. Natural reflexes caused her to squirm and wince to escape, but like before, she couldn't evade them. Her resistance couldn't even allow her to curl up and ward off the lively hands abusing her glimmering skin.
Rebecca had through the previous trial was awful, but this was driving her insane in just under a minute. Her ticklishness had skyrocketed from the slipperiness of her body when the fingers slides across effortlessly. The shimmer of her skin just proved how much oil had been applied on her.
She lasted for only five minutes before passing out in which ended the trial.
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