Feathermay Day Twenty-seven: How Gentle can You Be?
Summary: Fondue decides to show CatNap how gentle she can be when it comes to tickling.
CatNap was just lying on the couch, clutching his stomach, groaning in pain. Fondue noticed this and wanted to help. She went over to CatNap and decided to ask him if she could help.
"Hey, um... CatNap," Fondue said. "I was wondering if I could help your stomach issue."
"Um... just please be gentle," CatNap said nervously. "My stomach is really sensitive."
"Don't worry," Fondue said, placing her hands on CatNap's tummy. "I'm good at being gentle."
"Hehehe! That tickles!" CatNap said, giggling. Fondue notice this and started lightly tickling CatNap's tummy, making him laugh.
"Awww, is ze kitty feeling a little ticklish?" Fondue said as she tickled. CatNap kicked his legs as his worst spot was being tickled.
"STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT! I'M TOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH THEHEHEHERE! THIHIHIHIHIS ISN'T FUHUHUHUNNY!" CatNap said through his laughter as Fondue tickled him.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Fondue said, tickling more, her fingers wiggling lightly on CatNap's sensitive tummy.
"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE DOHOHOHOHON'T TICKLE MEHEHE! I'M TIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLISH! STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT!" CatNap protested through his laughter as his tummy was shown no mercy. Fondue took a feather and stroked it up and down on CatNap's tummy, without knowing how ticklish he is against those.
"Coochie coochie coo!" Fondue said, wiggling the feather on CatNap's tummy, making him laugh.
"FOHOHOHONDUE! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT! I'M FEHEHEHEATHER SEHEHEHEHEHENSITIVE!" CatNap pleaded through his laughter as his tummy was shown no mercy by the tickly feather.
"Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy coo!" Fondue said, wiggling the feather all over CatNap's tummy, looking for a sensitive place to tickle.
"STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE HAHAHAVE MEHEHEHEHEHEHERCY! I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT THEHEHEHERE!" CatNap found it very difficult to get any words out without being dissolved by laughter.
After twenty minutes of nonstop tickling, feeling like hours for CatNap, Fondue gave a quick tickle to his tummy and then stopped tickling him. He hugged his midsection as he caught his breath.
"Feeling better?" Fondue asked,, making sure he was comfortable.
"Y- yes, thanks..." CatNap said, lying down, falling asleep, only for Fondue to drape a blanket over him before heading to her room.
