#back tickling

You could hear Agatha scoff, clearly thinking that this was way easier than any other trial.

“So just laugh really loud,” Rio said nonchalantly. 

“Do you really think the road would accept that?” Billy asked.

“Knowing this road, it’ll have to be genuine,” Agatha said with an eye roll.

“Does anyone know a good knock knock joke?” Billy asked, chuckling slightly.

“We’re not wasting any time with that. What we’re going to do is we’re gonna tickle Y/N,” Rio said, smiling psychotically. 

“Not that it won’t work, but your facial expression is really creeping me out right now, Rio,” you said to her.

“Good.”

“Now wait, are we sure this is the only way we can do it?” You asked sheepishly.

“If we want to get out of here at a reasonable time, then yes,” Agatha said, pinning you down with Rio helping out. The other coven members felt it was a bit cruel and didn’t want to participate. 

“Woosies,” Agatha scoffed.

“Wait! Are you sure about this?” You struggled, as Rio pinned your arms above your head. 

“Yes,” Agatha said, tickling away at your sides, making you squeal and tug at your arms. 

“Ahahahare you seherious!”

“We’re the most serious people on earth,” Rio commented, using her nails to spider tickle over your neck.

You scrunched up, twisting away from her as much as you could.

“Y/N, you gotta tell us your bad spots so we can finish the road,” Agatha said, as you saw a grin forming on her face.

You were torn between the fear of them knowing your worst tickle spots and the resentment you would face if the group didn’t finish the road if you kept it a secret. 

Your thoughts were interrupted, as Agatha began to dig into your ribs, causing you to burst into hysterical laughter.

“AGATHA! STAHAHAP!”

“Why would I stop when the meter has moved into the yellow zone?” She asked, hitting a sweet spot on your upper ribs.

“I NEHEHEED A BREHEHEAK!”

The two girls reluctantly relented, but kept you close by in case you tried to run.

“Oh my god, I forgot how awful that is,” you said.

“If you tell us your bad spots now, we’ll only tickle them just enough to complete the trial. If not, you’re going to wish you had told us sooner,” Rio threatened.

You gulped, feeling in your gut that they would probably torment you either way. 

“Hmmm, well I’m not really the one who’s desperate to finish the road. Maybe I like watching you squirm,” you smiled cheekily at Agatha, who narrowed her eyes at you.

“That’s it. No more breaks for you,” Agatha said, as Rio pinned you again.

“NOHOHOHO AHAHAHA!” You belted out with laughter, as Agatha blew a raspberry on your belly. The meter almost touched green on that one.

“Better tell us, or I’m gonna take over,” Rio said, and you knew it would be a thousand times worse. However, you continued being bratty, causing them to switch.

“You’re screwed, Y/N. I like seeing Agatha squirm as much as anyone else, but you’re a close second,” Rio smirked, as she began to knead your hips.

You yelped and bucked against her, pleading for her to stop.

“RIO! ENOHOHOUGH AHAHA PLEHEHEASE!” You begged, as her hand traveled down to squeeze your inner thighs. You didn’t remember being ticklish there, so you were caught off guard. 

The girls soon figured out that the key to succeeding was to not only make you laugh, but also beg super loud. Those two combined were sure to make the meter move into the green zone.

The hip and thigh tickling was unbearable for you, so you were bound to cave soon. When your laughter went silent, they knew they had to change their approach.

“Spill it, Y/N. If you don’t, I’m gonna have Wanda haunt you with ticklish magic for the rest of your life,” Agatha said confidently.

“You still keep in touch with Wanda?” You asked.

“She was my ex-best friend, but it’s still nice to have some backup.”

“I’ve always wanted to meet Wanda,” Rio suddenly confessed.

“You haven’t?” You asked.

“Not that I recall…” Rio trailed off.

“She would win against you,” you teased. 

“Oh now you’ve done it,” Rio said, flipping you over onto your stomach. She pulled your shirt up to reveal your bare back, and even just the slight wind tickled you.

“Nononono Rio! I didn’t mean it!”

“Yes you did. Agatha, hold her legs down,” Rio commanded. With that, she began to tickle your bare back, causing you to shriek and cry with laughter.

“RIO YOHOHOU AHAHARE SO DEHEHEAD!” You shouted, as they laughed at the irony.

“Louder!” Rio demanded, seeing that the meter was close. She moved her hands up to tickle the back of your ribs and your shoulder blades, sending you into a flopping frenzy.

“OHOHOH GOHOD MEHEHERCY PLEHEHEASE IHIHI CAHAHANT STAHAHAND IHIHIT,” you pleaded with all your might, as the meter finally broke into the green area.

To your relief, the girls actually let you up.

“That was horrible,” you panted, rolling over to lay on your back.

“Come on, Y/N, trial’s over,” Rio said, grabbing your hand to lift you up. However, you were too tired and let your whole body go limp.

“Y/N.” Agatha warned sternly, tickling your feet. 

You squealed and pulled your feet away, quickly standing up.