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She has been captured. Now do whatever you wish to her.
This choice: Remotely & robotically prodded & probed!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Welcome aboard the Tickled-to-Death Star

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Rebecca was preparing to go out for an evening of dancing. She wore a slinky black dress and red high-heeled strappy sandals. She was just about to grab her purse when she felt a tingling in her body. This tingling grew until it spread all over her.

Then she saw that she was beginning to dissolve. She tried to call for help, even though she knew that no one would be able to arrive in time.

Soon she was gone.

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The next thing she knew, Rebecca was in a stark white room, seated in a high-backed chair; her arms were raised high above her head and held in place with metal cuffs that were built into the chair. Her legs were spread straight out in front of her, resting on a narrow panel; her ankles were similarly bound by metal cuffs.

She found that her dress and undergarments had been removed, leaving her completely naked besides her high heels.

As she regained her senses, a low voice called out from the white void.

"Greetings, female Earthling. Welcome aboard our observation ship."

"We have come to study the dominant species on this planet to find a weakness to exploit that would make conquering your planet easier."

As the voice spoke, thin robotic arms emerged from the chair, close to Rebecca's feet. They began loosening the buckles on her shoes' ankle straps. Once her high heels had been unbuckled, they were slowly pulled off of her feet.

"To that end," the voice continued, "We are now going to tickle your sexy, naked, helpless body for many, many Earth weeks."

Rebecca's eyes widened in absolute horror. "No-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho... Please, anything but tickling," she pleaded in vain.

Numerous robotic tickle-probes and other high-tech tickling devices sprouted from beneath and behind her seat, and they slowly, teasingly, approached towards her nude body.

You have the following choices:

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1. Upper body

2. Lower body

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3. Entire body

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