"I want you to tickle me some more. With all four hands this time." You answered, giddy with excitement.
"I was hoping you would say that," she responded, "But if you want all four hands, I have to make sure you can't try to fight me off."
She motioned for you to follow her deeper into the cabin of her ship, and you obliged. You followed the red skinned woman and paid little attention to your surroundings. You were captivated by her form, especially the elements that resembled those of humans. Her shapely figure, the way she walked, and the way her hair flowed down her back almost captivated you even further. The only thing that could break your trace was the sight of her four arms, which would undoubtedly be exploring you soon enough. You followed the mysterious Gigglin around a corner and down a set of metal steps, and your eyes locked onto a platform that had an obvious purpose.
Not really a table, but a frame with six extensions protruded from a solid metal base. She approached the frame and released a lever hidden underneath, and the two middle extensions folded underneath. No doubt, the four remaining extensions would be enough to hold your four human appendages in place.
"Have a seat, human," she commanded. You felt anxious, but unable to resist her. The open design of the frame allowed you to easily sit in the center. Leaning back, still bare-chested, you shivered as your back made contact with the main support of the metal frame. The feeling only lasted a few seconds, and your head now rested comfortably on a cushioned support. The Gigglin gently guided your right wrist to its appropriate position on the table. She clasped a cushioned, metal cuff around the wrist, and you had to admit it was extremely comfortable. She repeated the process with your left wrist, and your excitement had reached a new peak. Even with your legs free, you felt completely helpless to anything the Gigglin wished to inflict on you, be it tickling or otherwise.
She didn't say a word either, just letting you stew in your own ticklish anxiety. This was just another day in the park for her, as she stepped over to your waist and began fiddling with your space suit once again. It only took her a moment to figure it out. She couldn't help but smile as she peeled your space suit bottoms past your butt, knees, and finally past each ankle and foot. You expected her to quickly lock your ankles into the cuffs, but she wasn't done yet. Your underwear was next, and as if excitement was getting the better of her as well, she quickly removed them. She seized your ankles now, locking them into the cuffs as she stepped back to admire her prize. A naked human, stretched out and waiting to be tickled.
"This is a first for me I must say," the Gigglin spoke up. "I've never had the pleasure of tickling a human _____ before."
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