Tickler was working on a new invention for tickling all people. KC was at home as she got a call. A new evil agent is in town and she has to stop him. She changed into her undercover outfit and sneaked to him. But there were many traps around his cave. Suddenly she tapped into a trap and ko-gas came out everywhere and kc was knocked out. Moments later robots came up and brought kc in a big hall. KC was wearing her black boots but white ankle socks. The robots removed her boots and tied her to a table in an I-Positon. But it wasn't a normal table. On the end of the table there was a pair of stocks where KC's feet were locked. It was a new invention: the tickle table!
A few hours later KC awoke slowly. She wasn't blindfolded but she couldn't move. Tickler came up to kc. "What is this? Who did this to me?", kc asked angry wondering why her boots have been removed. "Well if this isn't kc. How are you?", asked the tickler. "What do you want?" "I'm the tickler. I'm going to tickle all people in the world and you can't stop me." "The tickler? Tickling isn't very evil. Hehe." "And to keep you away from my evil plans you'll get a little torture." "what torture? A tickle torture? I'm not very ticklish.", kc said being defiant. " we will see soon. Hehe.", tickler said as he activated the tickle table. Kc was in panic because she was extremely ticklish all over her body but her feet were by far her worst spot. The next moment two robot arms came down and began tickling her
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