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Creepy Tickles For a Ghost

I think this goes without saying, but… ok, I’ll just say it: NO DELTARUNE CHAPTER 5 SPOILERS, PLEASE! I have started playing it, I have, but I likely haven’t played as much of it as others have before posting this. So, yeah, no spoilers please! :B

Hello, all. To those who are playing Deltarune Chapter 5, hope you're enjoying it! :D And before playing it myself, I managed to finish this story (everything except for the final proofreading) that I did is a request for DD-25 on DeviantArt. They wanted a story about Napstablook with feet being tickled by Muffet. Now, as you're probably aware, Napstablook does not have feet in my canon. But in requests, you're allowed to deviate from my canon. Provided that it's appropriate, of course. And I must say, I do find the idea of Napstablook having feet interesting, interesting enough to write a story about it, anyway. Case in point, what I have written here. ;) Also, at DD-25's request, I refer to our favorite ghost as Napstablook throughout the story rather than Blooky. And they/them pronouns are used for the character rather than my usual he/him pronouns.

Undertale© Toby Fox.

CREEPY TICKLES FOR A GHOST

It is a Saturday evening at the home of Napstablook. An ordinary evening, not much going on, Napstablook resting in their chair with their white bare human-like feet propped up on a footstool. And with their bare feet propped up and therefore vulnerable, that gave Muffet a perfect opportunity to tickle those very feet. Napstablook tickled her feet roughly one week ago, with help from their cousin, Mettaton, so she would simply be returning the favor. And boy, did she hope those feet of Napstablook’s were ticklish. Otherwise, her week of planning for revenge would all be for nothing. So, to exact her revenge, she snuck into their home when they weren't looking, taking off her boots to reduce the sounds of her footsteps and then climbing up to the ceiling and then simply waiting, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And once that moment came, it all happened so fast. Before Napstablook knew it, their feet were stuck to their footstool with webbing, completely covering their ankles, meaning that their white bare feet were sticking out of the webbing itself. And it was strong webbing, strong enough to hold even a ghost such as themself. They weren't going anywhere! And once Muffet assured that that was the case, she revealed herself to Napstablook.

Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Bonjour, Napstablook. *cooed Muffet, descending gracefully from the ceiling*

Napstablook: Oh. M-Muffet, it's you. H-hi. *said Napstablook in response, shyly but not seeming to be too worried that Muffet had shown up announced* S-so, it must be that time, is that right? *they asked, to which Muffet responded…*

Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Yes~ Time for my revenge~

Napstablook: Alright. Just remember to be g-gentle, okay? *said Napstablook, curling their toes and scrunching their soles*

Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Yes, dearie, of course~

Napstablook was expecting Muffet to exact her revenge for tickling her roughly a week ago! In fact, she personally told them and Mettaton that she would. But they just didn't know when exactly. But they do now! And when they asked if Muffet had already paid Mettaton a visit, she didn't say. Not at first. Only after some tickles to Napstablook's ectoplasmic soles would she reveal that information. And sniffing as well, which was certainly out of the ordinary for her to do but Napstablook and Mettaton occasionally sniffed her soles when they tickled her, so she felt that it was only fair that she do the same…

Muffet: *sniff, sniff* Ah, so, that's what ectoplasm smells like. *Muffet commented after sniffing Napstablook's soles briefly* But how ticklish is it? *she asked, right as she began scribbling her two upper sets of fingers up and down Napstablook’s soles, causing them to laugh out loud*

Napstablook: PFFFFFF-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH MY~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Muffet: Ahuhuhuhu~ Very ticklish, apparently! Ahuhuhuhu~ How perfect~

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The "Luckiest" Father's Day Gift

It's Father's Day at the home of rabbit monster Harvey, loving husband of Heidi (the Snowdin Innkeeper) and father of Bastian, Izzy, Bekah, and Bebe. And boy, do his wife and kids have some gifts for him, to show their love and appreciation for him on this special day. And one gift of theirs in particular is guaranteed to just make him laugh and laugh. ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

THE “LUCKIEST” FATHER'S DAY GIFT

It is a Sunday morning at the home of Heidi and Harvey. But not just any ordinary Sunday. Because today, it's Father's Day! And Harvey would love nothing more than just a relaxing day at home with his wife and four kids. And “no need for any gifts,” the tall white 36-year-old rabbit monster himself told them, like any kind-hearted father like him would. Just their presence alone is a gift, along with their continued love and appreciation for him. Well, not if Heidi, Bastian, Izzy, Bekah, and even baby Bebe have anything to say about it! A loving father like him; he deserves gifts for Father's Day, starting with a breakfast of delectable family-recipe crepes…

Harvey: Mmm~ My favorite. Thank you, honey bun. *said Harvey to Heidi, the two of them and their four children all together in the kitchen, eating the crepes that Heidi made special for him*

Heidi: Heehee! Of course. You deserve it, along with the kids’ gifts after breakfast.

Harvey: Gifts? Oh, well, thank you. But that really isn't necessary.

Izzy: Heeheehee! Nonsense! *Izzy disagreed, the little 11-year-old human girl herself eager to give her adoptive father Father's Day presents* Besides, I think you're really going to love what all of us got you.

Bastian: Heeheehee! Yeah, my gift, especially! *said 11-year-old Bastian, the oldest of the four children, giggling childishly with a mischievous grin, indicating that he may have some type of gag gift for his father, being the little prankster that he is* Heeheeheeheehee!

Bekah: Heehee! No, mine, Daddy! My gift’s the best! *little 6-year-old Bekah chimed in, suggesting that her present is even better*

Bebe: Nublablablaaa… *14-month-old Bebe babbled, and whatever it meant the rest of the family was uncertain; but they sure thought it was cute*

Izzy: Heehee! Well said, Bebe. *giggled Izzy; smiling and petting Bebe on her head and ears, causing her to close her eyes and let out soft rabbit oinks*

Harvey: Heheheh. Well, in that case, I look forward to seeing all your gifts.

Heidi: Heehee! Yes, as you should~ *said Heidi, giving her husband a quick hug along with a peck on his left cheek*

After eating breakfast, Harvey then went into the living room with his wife and kids and was instantly told by them to sit down in his chair; a gray recliner, matching the t-shirt he had on underneath his red flannel shirt; and put his feet up. Hmm… a bit upfront of them but he obliged, sitting down upright in his recliner in his flannel shirt and dark blue jeans with his legs reclined; his huge, always bare three-toed feet resting on the footrest and directly in view of everyone surrounding him, prompting Heidi to then make an announcement to the kids, both biological and adoptive.

As mentioned, baby Bebe was tickling Harvey’s ears. But at his feet were Bastian and Izzy, the two 11-year-old kids tickling them with Q-tips, paintbrushes, feathers, their fingers, forks, toothbrushes, and hairbrushes. QPFFFTH! Seven different things in seven minutes; with Bastian tickling Harvey’s right foot and Izzy tickling his left. And tickling his lower abdomen was little Bekah, who was kneeling comfortably in his lap after literally hopping on said lap. And with nothing more than her fingers, scribbling and scribbling each of them, not caring at all that his lower abdomen was covered up with two shirts. And tickling his armpits was Heidi. Not the whole time but every once in a while. And just one armpit at a time, not both at once, and with her fingers alone. And it all went on for seven minutes! Seven minutes until he was as free as a rabbit being pulled out of a magician’s hat; the “hat” in this case being his recliner. Then once freed, he was treated with nothing but more love from those who had trapped and tickled him in his very own recliner, being showered with countless hugs, kisses, and nuzzles as well as more gifts such as a new canvas bag with the words “#1 DAD” stitched on it and a handmade model of a home he did landscaping work for in the past, the home where he first met the love of his life. The members of the Hareington family don’t go all out tickling on holidays such as Father’s Day if they don’t all love each other as much as they all do. And while revenge from Harvey would be inevitable, he did hardly any tickling himself during the remainder of the day, mainly due to a great deal of his energy being zapped from the ticking. Just a few brief tickles for each of his kids as they each took turns sitting on his lap, that was all. But once he regains his energy, that’s when the kids (and Heidi) will all be in for a world of laughs. So, Heidi and the kids were spared for the time being. And as result, the rest of the day after Harvey’s tickle time was rather chill in comparison, Harvey eating more of his favorite meals, playing games with his family, watching home movies, etc. In other words, just spending more time with those that love and appreciate him for everything he does. He’s a lucky rabbit, that Harvey Hareington. One lucky rabbit indeed!

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #feet tickling #tickle story #big feet #tickle fic #rabbit oc #lucky rabbit feet #fathersday #rabbit dad

Out of This World Laughter

Here is a request I did for DeviantArt user, F4orger. He wanted a story about his Outertale OC, Nasia, getting into some ticklish shenanigans with our favorite goat mom, Toriel, after traveling to and getting herself trapped in the main Undertale universe, in the Ruins. In this story, Toriel serves as Nasia’s caretaker and if Nasia and Toriel are living together, they ought to do something fun to make living in the Ruins worthwhile, don’t you think? ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

OUT OF THIS WORLD LAUGHTER

After a series of tragic events, Toriel, the Queen of the Monsters, had found herself relocating to the Ruins of the Underground, primarily to get away from her husband, Asgore, the King of the Monsters, after he declared war on humanity, even if his reason for doing so was justified. She was disgusted with his actions after the deaths of their children, Asriel and Chara. And while running away may not have exactly been the right choice, Toriel felt that she had no other option but to do exactly that. Not just to get away from Asgore but also to try and save any humans that fall into the Underground. The Ruins are the first place in the Underground where any human that falls there appears and by relocating to the Ruins, Toriel would do whatever she could to prevent humans from further accessing the Underground, acting as a caretaker for them. And so far, no humans have wanted to stay in the Ruins with her. Understandable, considering the lives they had on the Surface. But poor Toriel! Because although the Ruins are inhabited with various monsters such as Froggits, Whimsuns, and Vegetoids, she feels lonely. All she wants is someone to live with her at her home in the Ruins. Well, little did she know, she would one day get her wish. And that day was when an 18-year-old human girl named Nasia arrived in the Underground. Ever since Nasia showed up, she has been living in the Ruins with Toriel, until such a day comes when she can return to her original universe. Unlike the humans before her, Nasia is from another universe, much like the one Toriel’s from but in space rather than underground (In other words, Outertale). Also, unlike the humans before her, Nasia just appeared out of thin air rather than falling down a hole into the Underground, due to a dimensional displacement caused by unstable Determination energy. Nasia’s soul type is a unique form of Determination. Starlight Determination to be exact, which manifests through emotional resonance and curiosity rather than survival instinct or aggression. Not only that but her mere presence also subtly alters the behavior of timelines and affects the emotional atmosphere of those around her, which Toriel noticed for the first time one day when she and Nasia were out on a stroll through the Ruins, when the latter played with some of the monsters in leaf piles. Initially, with two Froggits…

Nasia: Heeheehee! Watch this, you guys. *said Nasia with a giggle to two Froggits* Geronimo! *she exclaimed, jumping into a leaf pile, prompting the Froggits to then do the same* Heeheeheeheehee!

Froggits: Ribbit! Ribbit! (Here we come too, Nasia!)

Toriel: Heeheehee! Oh, my child. Happy to see you having fun as always.

Despite being 18 years old, Nasia has a tendency to act as if she were a child. She's a very playful girl; tomboyish, adventurous, daring, and very competitive; and doesn't want to give up being exactly that just because she's no longer a kid. And in addition to being playful, she's also curious and optimistic, looking at the bright side of things each and every day, which is good considering that she's currently trapped in another universe. Also, unlike most Determination-bearing humans, she doesn’t act out of fear or desperation; approaching conflict with humor and empathy, often attempting communication before confrontation. That's what she did when encountering the monsters of the Ruins for the first time and she's been friends with all of them ever since because of it, demonstrating strong emotional awareness and an instinctive desire to connect with others. And while her behavior can appear carefree or mischievous, she shows consistent compassion and moral awareness. And rather than striving to overcome obstacles through force, she seeks understanding and coexistence. As for her appearance, she possesses a distinct celestial aesthetic reflecting her cosmic origin. Aside from a generally average physique with a bit of a chubby tummy, she has fluffy yellow hair that appears slightly weightless, moving as though affected by low gravity, and eyes that contain star-shaped pupils that glow softly with golden light, becoming brighter when she experiences strong emotions. And her clothing; her clothing follows a yellow color scheme consistent with her starlight motif. She wears a light jacket decorated with constellation-like stitching over a sleeveless crop top, a star-patterned scarf, a skirt, and boots that emit faint glowing impressions resembling small stars when she walks. And on top of all that, a constant aura of faint golden particles surrounds her, most noticeable during emotional or energetic moments, like when playing with others, for example. And soon, Nasia and the Froggits were joined by several more Ruins monsters, the number of monsters playing in the leaf piles gradually increasing over time. First, two Whimsuns joined Nasia and the Froggits. Then after a while, a Loox and Migosp showed up. Then later, two Moldsmals appeared. And then finally two Vegetoids showed up, resulting in a fun assortment of monsters all playing together with a human girl. Now, if Nasia could get Toriel to join in on the fun too rather than simply watch her and the various monsters playing, then the set would be complete.

A failed attempt. No matter how much Toriel pulled, she just couldn't pull her large feet out of either of the Moldsmals that they were encased in, let alone wiggle her toes. In other words, her feet were trapped, trapped and tickled for ten minutes straight, slime wriggling deep into every one of her feet’s ticklish nerves, making her laugh so hard she couldn't form a single word. Not to mention the tears that spilled from her eyes like sprinklers. But then before Toriel knew it, the tickle torture had reached its end and she was at last free to move about as much as she pleased, much to her relief. Then not too long afterwards, Nasia hugged all her monster friends goodbye and then she and Toriel headed back to their home in the Ruins. And for the rest of the day, the two of them simply relaxed, Toriel more than Nasia. Toriel was all kinds of tired after having her feet tickled for one whole hour. So she then took a nap in her comfortable chair next to her fireplace. A long nap, at least four whole hours of well-earned rest! And she probably would've rested longer if Nasia hadn't tickled her during her slumber. Feeling that Toriel had rested long enough, Nasia, who wasn't at all tired and feeling playful, gave Toriel a tickle. And on her feet once more, instantly causing her to burst out laughing and thus wake from her slumber. And she would've jumped out of her chair as well had it not been for gold hands holding her down at her wrists and ankles and thus keeping her in said chair, gold hands summoned by Nasia herself! As a cosmic human, Nasia is capable of summoning various objects. And in addition to summoning hands to hold Toriel in the chair, she also summoned gold feathers to tickle her feet with. Up and down Toriel's massive soles, Nasia twiddled her feathers, directly against every ticklish nerve, causing more of that signature hearty laughter of hers to just plain pour from her mouth. And to make matters worse for Toriel, there was a hand with a firm grasp around both of her innermost toes, keeping her feet together and thus easier for Nasia to twiddle feathers against altogether…

Good on Nasia to move! Getting kicked by one or both of Toriel's large fluffy feet, that would've left a mark! And did Toriel know that she almost kicked Nasia? No. She was too busy laughing to even notice exactly what she was doing with her feet, both of them flopping about as if they had minds of their own and all six toes wiggling as if they had minds of their own. So, to spare Toriel’s feelings, Nasia didn't say anything. But despite almost getting kicked in the face, Nasia found it cute how Toriel's feet moved the moment she released Toriel herself. She always knows how to put on a show with those visually appealing feet of hers. Then after allowing Toriel to catch her breath and thus allow her to rest after laughing so much, Nasia simply chatted with her, telling her stories of her past; stories about her tickling and being tickled by her friends and family before arriving in Toriel's universe to be exact. Toriel found it cute how Nasia was always the one to start tickle fights with friends and family. And she could relate to Nasia, due to the countless number of times she's tickled her own children in the past. But with the topic of Asriel and Chara being a sensitive subject for her, she did not share any stories of her tickling them to Nasia. Another time, perhaps, but not today. And while it was a joy listening to Nasia talk about being on the giving end of ticking, Nasia being on the receiving end of tickles sounded more intriguing to Toriel. Because while Nasia was telling Toriel about being tickled, she had revealed all of her most ticklish spots to her. It was as if Nasia was saying, “Tickle me after I'm done telling stories, Toriel!” And that's exactly what Toriel did too. Or, at least tried to do. Knowing what Toriel's intentions were, Nasia darted out of the living room and into Toriel's bedroom, Toriel at least seven feet behind her the whole way there. Nasia was fast. And while she could've easily ran out of the house, she instead chose to stay inside the house, making Toriel further question if she indeed wanted to be caught and therefore tickled. And curiously enough, when Toriel entered the bedroom following Nasia, instead of hiding under the bed, Nasia, while giggling, backed up against Toriel's dresser. Then, with a wide grin, Toriel, feeling that she had the upper hand, crept slowly towards Nasia. Slowly she crept, step by step, inch by inch… But then suddenly, she found herself being lifted up into the air with a golden hue of color! This greatly alarmed Toriel! She had been lifted up into the air by what she initially believed was an unknown entity, until Nasia revealed that she was the one responsible for lifting Toriel into the air! In addition to summoning objects, Nasia also has telekinetic abilities. And before Toriel could ask any questions, Nasia summoned two hands to tickle her. First, on her feet, just as a joke…

Well, luckily for Nasia, Toriel hadn’t had one drop of alcohol today. Not that she's been drinking regularly while living in the Ruins or anything like that. So, in other words, Toriel maintained her balance all the while she tickled Nasia’s armpits with her left foot and right hand, and again when she did the same to her sides, and again when she tickled her ribs, and then again when she tickled her stomach. Yes, multiple spots with her left foot and right hand at once. Though, not consistently, since Toriel needed to place her left foot back on the floor every so often to prevent her right leg from getting too tired. It's difficult to stand on one leg for long periods of time, even for a big, tall, and strong monster like Toriel. And while her left foot was on the floor, she would just tickle Nasia with her right hand, to keep her laughing and giggling, which she did a great deal of on account of how ticklish she is. All while continuing to stay as still as possible for Toriel. Oh, how Nasia desperately wanted to dance and shake with her arms being held above her head! But then that might've made Toriel fall over backwards with Nasia going down with her. In other words, an accident just waiting to happen! But luckily for Nasia, as soon as Toriel finished tickling her while they were both standing up, Toriel scooped her up into her arms and then laid her down right on top of her large bed. It was relieving to be laying down on top of such a comfortable bed. And if Toriel hadn't quickly resumed tickling Nasia, she might've fallen asleep right there and then. But instead, she laughed it up as Toriel tickled her once more. This time, with her shirt and jacket pulled up! Toriel scribbling her furry fingers against Nasia's bare skin, she got Nasia laughing harder than ever before, with special attention being given to her sides, ribs, and somewhat chubby belly. Specifically in that order since her belly appeared to be the most ticklish. And after kneading her sides and poking and prodding each individual rib and the spaces between them, Toriel focused entirely on that very belly, first by scribbling her fingers against it. And if Toriel had 1G for every instance Nasia's stomach quivered as Nasia laughed it up yet again, she'd have enough G to buy everything from the spider bake sale in a different area of the Ruins.

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #toriel #toriel undertale #toriel dreemurr #feet tickling #big feet

Happy Easter, Burgy!

It might not be Easter quite yet, but what I have here is an Easter-themed request that I did for BlueyTheSecurityBear from Furaffinity. In this story, Robbie (Nice Cream Guy), acting as the Easter Bunny, tries to get his feline friend, BP (Burgerpants), into the Easter spirit the day before Easter or at the very least lighten his mood. That means smiling and laughing more. And real smiles and laughter, none of those forced smiles he does in the game or fake laughs when pretending to laugh at someone else's jokes. And as for what month Easter takes place in the story, I'll leave that up to you to decide, since I tend to leave whatever years my stories take place ambiguous. ;)

Undertale(c) Toby Fox.

HAPPY EASTER, BURGY!

It is a Saturday evening at the apartment of Burgerpants (BP for short), the Saturday before Easter to be exact. And while the 19-year-old cat monster himself might not be all that excited to celebrate such a holiday (due to embarrassing tasks that Mettaton had him do at the MTT-Brand Burger Emporium for it), his friend and Nice Cream salesman, Robbie, sure is. As a 19-year-old rabbit monster, Robbie loves the whole concept of Easter and celebrating that very holiday on the Surface for the first time will be such a joyous time for him and his whole family. A family of “Easter Bunnies” (and a few humans, who are honorary “Easter Bunnies”), every single one of them intend to help everyone around them get into the Easter spirit. And that's what Robbie intends to do today with BP or at the very least get him to smile. A real smile, not all those big cartoonish forced smiles he does all the time. Though, a lot of that has to do with him still working for Mettaton. After monsters relocated to the Surface, several of their businesses relocated as well. And one of those businesses was the MTT-Brand Burger Emporium, much to BP’s chagrin, but a necessary job since it helps him pay for food and rent at the apartment he moved into after relocating to the Surface. And while Mettaton does reward BP for his work at the Emporium, by letting him tag along as a roadie on his tours, it doesn't make the tasks he does for Mettaton at the Emporium any less stressful. Mettaton is very peculiar about how he wants his employees to do their jobs, and BP just can't ever seem to meet his standards. Well, no one can, really, Mettaton having some rather bizarre work ethics and all, like dancing while cooking burgers, for example. But of all Mettaton’s employees, BP feels like Mettaton cracks down on him the most as well as the hardest, giving BP the impression that he has something against cat monsters such as himself. Especially around holidays. So, because of Mettaton, BP ended up developing a rather negative view of Easter. And that just wasn't going to fly with Robbie. So, that's why, as soon as his shift was over at his ice cream parlor, he went to visit BP in hopes that he could help him see Easter in a new light or at the very least cheer him up after such a busy week of work.

Robbie: Burgy. Burgy, pal, you home? *said Robbie, knocking on the apartment's door to find out if BP was home before using the key BP gave him to let himself in*

Robbie doesn't actually live with BP and vice versa but the two of them have become good enough friends to own keys to each other’s homes. And with Harriet's permission, of course, Robbie living with her until he one day finds a place of his own.

BP: *sigh* Yeah, buddy. Come right in. *said BP, laying down on his three-section couch; still in his work clothes, which consist of a pink and yellow MTT-brand Burger Emporium hat and t-shirt and long black pants; after a rather stressful day at work, his head resting on a pillow on the leftmost cushion, his fluffy orange tail hanging off the middle cushion, and his always bare three-toed feet resting on the rightmost cushion*

Robbie: Burgy, hi, hello. I~ Say, where's your Easter decorations, mister? *asked Robbie, hoping that BP would have some Easter decorations up in his apartment rather than none whatsoever* I thought you'd have at least a few decorations up by now.

BP: Ugh! Yeah, well I didn't get around to it, alright. Mettaton’s been a real slave driver this week. Easter this, Easter that, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah… Good lord!

Robbie: Heh. Mettaton? Oh, come on, what does that guy know?

Then quick like a bunny, which makes sense since Robbie is a bunny, Robbie hopped over to the other side of the couch where BP’s feet were and grabbed BP’s legs at the ankles, his left hand grasping his right ankle and his right hand grasping his left ankle. With his hands grasping BP’s ankles, Robbie then pulled BP towards him a short distance, just far enough to not only place BP’s bare feet on the right armrest of the couch but also to stretch out the garland around his wrists until it was tight with his arms above his head, exposing his armpits. And to prevent BP from pulling his legs apart, Robbie also tied a rather lengthy ribbon around both of his ankles. “But why stop there?” Robbie then said to himself after doing exactly that. After tying BP’s legs together at the ankles with a ribbon, he also slid four Easter wreaths onto BP’s legs, completely covering his calves but leaving his bare feet sticking out of the outermost wreath. And if that wasn't enough, Robbie took more garland and looped it securely around BP’s ankles just as he did with the ribbon. Then once Robbie ensured that the garland was secure, he then tied the ends of the garland to the right legs of the couch and at lengths that BP was unable move his legs back at any given time, meaning that his feet would stay on the right arm of the couch no matter how much he moved. The same could also be said about the rest of his body. The other garland keeping his arms above his head, BP was unable to put his arms down at any given time or raise them even higher above his head. And with his arms secured on one side of the couch and his legs secured on the other side, that also meant that he couldn't move his torso towards either of the couch’s arms. With BP secured in one spot, that meant that Robbie could then do whatever he pleased for as long as he pleased. But not before first giving his new “decoration” a finishing touch. That being, another ribbon, a smaller pink ribbon. But rather than tie said ribbon around BP's ankles, Robbie instead tied it securely around BP’s two innermost toes. With a ribbon around his two innermost toes, BP was then unable to pull his feet apart at any given time. And as Robbie tied a ribbon around his toes, BP couldn't help but snicker. It tickled, not enough to make him laugh but enough to make him smile, which Robbie quickly noticed. Robbie grinned big like a clown when he noticed BP smiling and snickering. He was hoping his finishing touch would tickle BP, indicating to him that BP’s feet appeared to be rather ticklish for a barefooter such as himself. But before possibly tickling him more to lighten his mood and further convince him to come to his Easter gathering, Robbie tried one last method of convincing before busting out the big Easter guns.

Robbie had a feeling that BP wouldn't be able to turn down an opportunity like that. An opportunity to exact his revenge on a highly ticklish rabbit monster like Robbie, BP would be a fool to turn down such an opportunity! And while Robbie has several ticklish spots on his fluffy body, his feet are what BP would like to give the most attention to. Rabbit monsters’ feet make for some real inviting targets for tickling and teasing for hours on end and Robbie’s feet are certainly no exception. In fact, out of all the (biological) members of his family, Robbie’s feet are widely considered to be the most inviting, not just because of their larger than average size, constant lack of footwear, and immensely high level of ticklishness but also because of the kooky personality of the rabbit those feet belong to. Viewed as a clown by literally every member of his family, Robbie is always displaying some rather goofy behavior, which is what his late father, Harrison, would want him to do. He's loud, upbeat, smiles a lot, tells jokes, pulls pranks, etc. In other words, he lives to make people laugh or at the very least, smile. And if he can't make people laugh or smile with his goofy behavior and jokes, then he'll make them laugh with tickles, which tends to backfire as he doesn't generally restrain his victims. And he shouldn't, considering that a great deal of his ticklish victims are children. He really loves tickling children (primarily his younger siblings, younger cousins, and Danny's younger half-siblings) and always gives them a fighting chance. But every now and then, he tickles adults. And when tickling adults, he tends to give them a fighting chance as well. But in the case of BP, he just had to make an exception. Feeling that BP would not be on board with being tickled, Robbie tied him to his couch with Easter garland and didn't look back. And that's all the more reason for BP to get revenge on Robbie one day. All tied up with no hope of escaping, BP had no choice but to take everything that Robbie was intending to do to him yet tonight. And when Robbie resumed tickling BP, he targeted his feet once again, much to BP’s horror. Though, not with his fingers but rather, feathers. More specifically, decorative feathers resembling those from chicks…

#undertale tickle #undertale tickling #feet tickling #upperbody tickling #burgerpants #nice cream guy

First Human Tickle

First story of 2026, folks! :D And written as a request for an anonymous user. Not to be confused with Marine (a little cutie that could use some tickling herself if you ask me, for one peculiar reason *cough* no shoes *cough*, hehe) from brittninja’s comic “The First Human,” this story is actually about a 22-year-old Chara arriving in the Underground for the first time and meeting and getting tickled a 23-year-old Asriel Dreemurr, making this a sort of AU or a what-if scenario. ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

FIRST HUMAN TICKLE

The day that Chara arrived in the Underground… It was quite an unforgettable day for 23-year-old Prince Asriel Dreemurr, son of King Asgore Dreemurr and Queen Toriel Dreemurr. It started as any typical day for Asriel, the young boss monster going out on his daily stroll throughout the entire Underground and saying hello to its various inhabitants after his teachings in New Home. If he's going to be king one day, he feels he should get to know everyone better. And as a result of going out and talking to various monsters, he has made several new friends, who all just think the world of him, saying that life is better with a fluffy young man like him around. And those who are close to him always be sure to give him his daily dose of tickles. For a fluffy monster, Asriel is quite ticklish and finds himself in ticklish situations more than anyone it seems. Understandable, considering the larger than average size of his fluffy three-toed feet, bigger than his mother's but smaller than his father's, and the fact that he's always barefoot. But he loves the ticklish attention though, just as much as he loves dishing it out. Yes, although Asriel finds himself on the receiving end of ticking more than anyone he knows, he’s also no stranger to being on the giving end of it. Just ask Chara. The day she arrived in the Underground, the 22-year-old human girl herself was tickled by that very fluffy boy. But not the very second he first saw her, though. No, that would've been inappropriate, considering what had happened. When Asriel first found Chara, he found her lying face down in a bed of flowers, indicating that she had either fallen or jumped down the hole that leads from the Surface to the Ruins! And oddly enough, her feet were only encased in black socks. Yes, there wasn't a single pair of shoes in sight. But rather than ask Chara what happened to her shoes after looking around for them for a short while, Asriel instead scooped her up into his arms and carried her all the way back to the castle in New Home. He read that human feet aren't anywhere near as durable as boss monster feet so felt that she shouldn't try to have her walk without any footwear. And once he arrived at the castle with the human girl in his arms, Toriel was quick to heal her to the best of her abilities. Then after helping Chara into a bed, Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel all felt that she should rest for a while first and give her some space, resulting in Asriel leaving the castle once again to visit the dump in Waterfall to pass the time. Asriel takes daily trips to the dump in Waterfall to see if he can “find anything he can't live without.” After all, one man's trash is another man's treasure. And what Asriel found while letting Chara rest was something very special. At the dump that day he found a set of stocks with padded holes, which stuck out like a sore thumb due to how new they looked in comparison to the rest of the garbage. Though, he didn't know that they were stocks at first, prompting him to then take a trip to Alphys’s lab to learn more about what he had found, because while Asriel knows a great deal about human products, he doesn't know as much as Alphys does regarding the subject. So, that's why he made a special trip to her lab in Hotland.

At Alphys's lab…

Alphys: Oh, wow! Good find, Azzy! *commented Alphys, surprised to see something that Asriel found at the dump was in good condition* They look just like new!

Asriel: Hehe. Thanks. But what are they? I've never seen anything like these in any books I've read about humans.

Alphys: Really? W-well, to answer your question, those are stocks.

Asriel: I see. And what are they for?

Alphys: Heeheehee! I'm so glad you asked. Heehee! Oh, you are going to love this, I just know it!

With that said, Alphys requested that Asriel place the stocks at the foot of her examination table. Then once they were strapped securely to said table, Alphys then requested that Asriel sit on the table and place his bare feet in the padded holes of the stocks. Rather than simply telling Asriel what the stocks are used for, she felt that it would be more fun to show him. Then once Asriel’s feet were placed in the holes, Alphys then closed up the stocks, locked them in place, and then went from there…

Alphys: Heehee! Yes! I was worried your feet would be too big for these. But they fit, by golly!

Asriel: Hehe. Cool! So, now what? *asked Asriel curiously, wiggling his large bare feet in the stocks until something peculiar happened to said feet*

Alphys: Well, now to demonstrate what these stocks are for, of course. *Alphys said cheekily in response, scribbling her claws gingerly up and down the soles of Asriel's large feet, eliciting hearty laughter from the young boss monster himself* Heeheehee! Kitchie kitchie koo! Kitchie kitchie koo! *she teased*

Right there and then, Asriel discovered that the stocks he found are for tickling purposes. More specifically, to keep a person's ticklish feet locked in place so another person can then tickle their feet without having to worry about them kicking and/or running away. And as Alphys tickled Asriel's large fluffy feet, he certainly wasn't able to kick Alphys or run away. No, nothing but laugh as Alphys danced her claws all over his soles and toes, and even the tops of his feet for six whole minutes. And about halfway through, Alphys found herself tying his two innermost toes together and back against the stocks, rendering his feet immobile aside from his four other toes. And that was simply because Asriel couldn't stop flopping his large feet in the stocks to save his own life. Not that Asriel minded, because it gave him an idea of what he could do to Chara as soon as Alphys set him free from the stocks. If she would set him free… Because for someone who claimed that she would only tickle him for just a few “short” minutes, Alphys had tied his feet rather securely, making him believe he'd have his feet locked in place until he was gasping for air. That didn't happen, of course. But he did end up crying due to how hard he was laughing. Yes, during the short period of time Alphys tickled Asriel's feet, he cried. He usually does. Those stompers of his are just too dang ticklish, on par with both of his parents but more ticklish than everyone else's, it seems. And they're likely more ticklish than Chara’s too. But Asriel wouldn't know that for sure until tickling Chara himself. The whole time Asriel was being tickled by Alphys in the stocks, the only thing on his mind was him tickling Chara in the stocks, especially after hearing from Alphys that the stocks he had found had been used by humans. So, that's why, as soon as Alphys set him free, he grabbed the stocks and then carried them all the way to the castle, where Chara was resting. He would've placed Alphys in the stocks and then tickled her before leaving but the lizard scientist herself scurried out of her lab before that could even happen. So, she had been spared for the time being. But another time, she’d have her turn in the stocks.

An odd request from a young boss monster she had just met today. But Chara complied. Simply because she finds it cute how a big, tall muscular monster like Asriel can be such a big dork. A creature with an intimidating physique acting so awkwardly towards her, Chara loved it. And she could tell that he liked her too, trying his best to make a good impression, perhaps a little too hard. That and she was curious to find out if what he had said about his feet being crazy ticklish was indeed true. Those large three-toed feet of his, she liked the looks of them, animal-like, fluffy, and bigger than every pair of human feet she’d ever seen. And more ticklish too?! For a barefooter such as himself?! Now that Chara had to see! But first things first, getting tickled by the cute lovable dork himself. And the very second Chara gave him the ok to tickle her, he strapped the pair of stocks securely to the foot of the bed. Then after Asriel secured the stocks, Chara placed her bare feet comfortably in the padded holes of them and wiggled them a bit as a means of playfully teasing Asriel, causing him to blush once more as he closed the stocks and locked them shut, just as Alphys did to his own pair of ticklish feet back at the lab. Then after locking the stocks, Asriel contemplated tying her two big toes together and back against the stocks. But then he decided against it, thinking that maybe Chara wouldn't like that. That and he felt it would be cute seeing her feet wiggle about in the stocks as he tickled them. He really liked the looks of Chara’s feet, finding them cute as they sat idly in the stocks, even with their smaller size and extra toes. Five toes on each foot rather than three, meaning four extra toes for him to tickle! “Are they more ticklish than her soles?” Asriel wondered, believing that Chara might have the same sweet spots as him and his parents; all three boss monsters’ toes and the spaces between them more ticklish than their soles. They might be! And luckily for Asriel, it wouldn't be much longer until he found out. He could hardly contain his excitement at the thought of tickling, or heck, just touching human feet for the first time. Chara's soles looked so smooth and not to mention soft. And they likely were considering how often they're encased in shoes. And as for how Chara felt as she sat on the bed with her feet locked in the stocks, well, she was nervous to say the least, her feet being highly ticklish and all, but also excited, because she does in fact enjoy being tickled but is too proud to admit it. But maybe, just maybe, that will change sooner than Chara expects…

With that said, Asriel lied down on the floor, moved his legs upwards and bent his legs at the knees just as he did earlier when Chara asked him if she could briefly tickle his feet. He even wiggled along the floor towards the bed just like before too, with his feet up in the air and everything. Only this time, it was at the foot of the bed, right where Chara's trapped feet were. Then before Chara knew it, she felt something fluffy tickling her feet, causing her to laugh and thrash in the stocks once more. It was Asriel's feet! He was tickling her feet with his own two feet! Footsie tickles, wiggling his large toes up and down Chara’s soles like it was the only thing he knew how to do. And due to the size difference between the two pairs of feet, Asriel was primarily wiggling just two toes; his two innermost toes, using the left one to tickle Chara’s right sole and the right one to tickle her left sole; up and down Chara's soles at any one time or one set of toes against both soles at once. That's not to say he didn't wiggle all six of his toes at once against her soles. He did do that but due to how much more his toes appeared to tickle Chara than his fingers, he felt that two toes would simply be enough. Especially with their claws out. The claws out, that's when he really got screaming, so loudly that he covered his ears. And so did Chara! Laughing, giggling, and thrashing in the stocks with her hands over her ears, it was a cute sight, which Asriel was unfortunately unable to see in his new position on the floor. But Chara's laughter made up for it though. That and the various instances she inadvertently tickled his own feet, wiggling her free toes against his toes every single time he tried tickling them with said toes. And that worked in Chara’s favor because by inadvertently tickling Asriel as he tickled her feet with his feet, she got him more eager than ever to be tickled by her while he himself is locked in the stocks. And the feeling was mutual. Asriel's toes tickling Chara more than his fingers, that meant that the inevitable revenge would be all the more satisfying, “punishing” not only Asriel himself but also his big fluffy feet.

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The Skelebros' End of Year "Desserts"

Surprise! One last story before the end of 2025! :D Happy New Year’s Eve to everyone, by the way! And to celebrate, here is a request I did for Smileheart110! She wanted a story about both Sans and Papyrus, her favorite Undertale ticklees, being tickled by a spider girl that we’re all too familiar with. ;) And will she have help tickling these boneheads? Probably! XD

Undertale© Toby Fox.

THE SKELEBROS’ END OF YEAR “DESSERTS”

It is December 30 and skeleton brothers, Sans and Papyrus, are planning to throw a New Year's party the following day at their home. Various friends of theirs as well as their father, Gaster, will be attending this party to celebrate the beginning of a brand new year on the Surface. And not just other adults but also kids, making it a more family friendly New Year's party. And the Skelebros’ land is a good place for such a party, especially for the kids, due to its big hills for sledding and/or snowboarding and an ice rink for ice skating and/or hockey. Sledding, snowboarding, hockey, ice skating, and various indoor activities such as karaoke; everyone that attends this party will surely have a fun time. But no party is complete without food and after getting all the snacks, drinks, and supper items (both their own cooking and other people's cooking) taken care of, all that was left to do was get enough desserts for everyone. And for this party, they wanted desserts from the best baker they know. Muffet! Sure, Toriel is planning to bring one or more of her famous butterscotch cinnamon pies, but everyone loves Muffet’s desserts as well! And Muffet herself is not only willing to be a guest at the Skelebros' party but she's also willing to give them an assortment of her delectable desserts for the party. For a price, of course. And for this party, Muffet wants more than just the Skelebros' money. Finding both Sans and Papyrus attractive, she'd also like them to pay her with LAUGHTER! Their laughter to be exact, while they're trapped in a giant web inside of Muffet’s very own shed, the large shed where she keeps her pet cupcake spider, Cuddles. ;)

In Muffet's shed, moments before the “disaster”...

Sans: Oh, m-man. It's almost time, Pap. Oh, we are so… boned! *uttered Sans nervously*

Papyrus: Y-yes, brother. V-very boned. Very boned, indeed. *Papyrus agreed, also nervous*

Sans and Papyrus have gotten themselves into a sticky situation. Quite literally, as the two of them are currently trapped in a giant web inside Muffet's very own shed, laying down side by side on their backs in ‘Y’ positions and unable to move a single part of their bony bodies with the exception of their jaw bones, and wearing nothing but pairs of shorts. Without context, one might believe that Muffet got the jump on them, rendered them unconscious, stripped them down to their shorts, and then webbed them up while they were still unconscious. But that wasn't the case at all. No, Sans and Papyrus willingly disrobed and allowed Muffet to web them up. All so they could ensure that Muffet herself would bring an assortment of her famous desserts to their New Year’s party. Because paying the full price for the desserts apparently wasn't enough to satisfy Muffet. Not during this time of year, for she has something very special planned for the Skelebros and only the Skelebros. She had been wanting to do this for quite some time and she found the perfect opportunity to do so when they asked her for a favor. In other words, they scratch her back, she’ll scratch their back(bone)s in return, in a manner of speaking. ;)

As expected, Sans had failed to convince Muffet to free him. His fate was sealed the moment he allowed Muffet to web up both him and Papyrus. But before Sans got his inevitable dose of tickling, Muffet tickled Papyrus a while longer, tickling every inch of his upper body, from his lowest lumbar vertebra all the way up to the very top of his skull, with not only her fingers but also feathers. 6 long purple feathers to be exact and each of them a different shade of purple; amethyst, grape, heliotrope, mauve, orchid, and plum. Poor Papyrus was in tears he cackled so hard at both finger and feather tickles. Though, especially the latter. Every single instance he felt feathers swirling between his ribs, caressing his vertebrae and the ligaments between them, and twiddling against his vomer, he was in stitches, cackling it up like it was the only thing he knew how to do. And at such a loud volume that it echoed throughout the entire shed. A highly ticklish skeleton, from head to toe. He and Sans both. But not Gaster, who isn't ticklish at all. Sans and Papyrus envy that about their father; Sans all the time but Papyrus on the other hand, it depends on the situation. And in this situation, Papyrus does indeed envy his father’s non-ticklishness! If he could move any part of his bony body aside from his jaw, he'd find the tickle torture much more tolerable. But immobilizing Papyrus was necessary in this situation, though! Not just to protect her spiders when the time comes for them to tickle Papyrus but also for Muffet to learn of other ticklish spots of Papyrus's. Like his arms, for example. Yes, in addition to feathering and scribbling her fingers against his head, neck, and torso bones, Muffet also gave his arms some ticklish attention, from his shoulders to the tips of his fingers! And while tickling Papyrus's arms, Muffet happened to find a few more sweet spots of his, spots she did not know were even ticklish until today. She was already aware of how sensitive his ribs, spine, and vomer are but not his arm bones. More specifically, his radius and ulna on each arm. Especially in between the two bones. And the softer the object that is inserted between them, the heartier the cackling.

So many spiders tickling Sans and Papyrus all at once! The horror! 2,928 little prickly legs (1,464 for each skeleton) marching all over their sensitive bones like they were on their greatest journey yet. And to a great deal of the spiders, it did feel like their greatest journey. Like Muffet, they too have a fondness for the Skelebros, half favoring Sans and the other half favoring Papyrus. With that in mind, Muffet definitely made sure that certain spiders would get to their desired targets, much to the Skelebros’ dismay. Call Sans and Papyrus crazy but the legs of the spiders that had crushes on them seemed to tickle twice as much as the legs of the spiders that liked the two of them equally! And long before crawling on such sensitive bones, each of Muffet’s spiders called dibs on where they would be working their magic. On each skeleton, there were 48 spiders crawling all over their ribs (24 ribs, 2 spiders per rib), 33 spiders on each individual vertebrae, 20 spiders on each of their hand and foot phalanges (1 spider per phalange), 10 spiders on each of their metatarsals (1 spider per tarsal), 10 spiders on each of their metacarpals (1 spider per metacarpal), 14 spiders on each of their tarsals (1 spider per tarsal), 10 spiders on each of their carpals (1 spider per carpal), 12 spiders on their leg bones (femurs, tibias, fibulas, etc.), 12 spiders on their arm bones (humeri, radii, ulnas, etc.), 2 spiders on their sternums, 2 spiders on their clavicles, 2 spiders on their necks, and 8 spiders on their skulls; each bone more sensitive than the last. And every single leg happened to tickle Sans and Papyrus more than Muffet’s fingers and feathers, both of them laughing so hard that tears were pouring from their eye sockets like waterfalls. And if that wasn’t enough, Muffet herself would jump in every so often and assist every single one of her spiders, tickling Sans and Papyrus’s ever so sensitive bones with her fingers, feathers, and toothbrushes wherever her spiders weren't crawling, causing the Skelebros to laugh harder than ever before. Jeez! Did Muffet really need to help the spiders? The spiders were already doing an exemplary job tickling Sans and Papyrus on their own. And with her thrown into the mix, the Skelebros were filled with more dread than ever before. Especially during instances when Muffet was brushing their vertebrae with toothbrushes, swirling feathers between their ribs, sawing feathers between their phalanges and metatarsals, and sliding a single finger along every single one of their ribs one by one on both the outside and inside of their ribcages. All while being careful not to get in the way of her spiders as they crawled and marched on the Skelebros' bones themselves. Pretty talented for someone with six arms if the Skelebros do say themselves. They would've told Muffet that if they hadn't been so busy laughing, every single one of their bones immobile except for their mandibles. Because what's the point of tickling someone if you can't hear them laugh? XD And the 366 spiders all just loved listening to Sans and Papyrus’s combined ticklish laughter too. So much that they would've crawled on their bones until their legs fell off! Muffet didn't let that happen, of course, doing whatever she needed to in case the spiders didn't listen to her when she told them to stop ticking the Skelebros. And around the time she commanded the spiders to remove themselves from the Skelebros' bones, at least half of them didn't listen, prompting her to then swish her feathers against every single one of them. Carefully, of course. She didn't want them to fling them anywhere. Just a quick tickle to politely remind them to “get off of Sans and Papyrus.” Yes, Muffet's spiders are also ticklish and Muffet knew that she was tickling them because she could hear each of them laughing after multiple feather swishes.

Poor Papyrus, laughing just as hard if not harder than his brother before him, much to Muffet's delight. He has an immensely sensitive spine and being tall in height certainly didn't do him any favors in this situation. The taller the person, the longer the spine, which in turn means longer tickles to said spine and each of the ligaments that hold each individual vertebra that make up the spine together. And being the taller of the two skeletons, Papyrus certainly had to endure more tickles than Sans, much to Papyrus's dismay. Lick after lick after lick, Cuddles stopped for nothing, not even a snack. But then again, he was “snacking” on the Skelebros' ever so ticklish bones. First Sans’s and now Papyrus’s. And before too long, he’ll grow in size and “snack” on several of Sans and Papyrus's bones all at once. But not before first making himself at home inside Papyrus’s ribcage, rubbing his hairy body against every single rib the entire time he was in there, causing Papyrus to cackle once more. Soft objects are all too effective against Papyrus, more effective than fingers and hard objects such as back scratchers and hairbrushes. And Cuddles knew it too, with every passing second his hairs brushed up, down, and all around his ribs and upper vertebrae. That and how he used his tongue. Knowing how effective soft objects are against Papyrus, he split his tongue into 24 separate coils just as he did earlier with Sans. Except this time, the coils were soft and feathery, and bristly at same time! But also slimy! Slimy feather-like coils! And as Cuddles slithered around every single one of Papyrus's ribs, tears sprayed out of Papyrus’s eye sockets like sprinklers as he cackled so freakishly hard. Cackling and cackling, like it was the only thing he was capable of. And not to mention, how stimulated his ticklish nerves became. So overstimulated, Papyrus’s bones tingled like never before. Tingling and tingling, their sensations gradually increasing with every passing second, right up until he felt his bones popping out of their various sockets. Yes, Papyrus was so overwhelmed by tickling that he broke into multiple pieces, which are easily reattachable, thank goodness. But it was difficult to tell that Papyrus was in pieces, though, due to Muffet's webbing holding every piece of him in place. But Muffet believed Papyrus when he told her that his bones had popped out of their sockets, due to several popping noises she heard while he was cackling it up. And did Sans hear them too? Yes! Yes, he did! And he was all kinds of nervous when he heard them too! And being the more ticklish of the two skeletons, it's a miracle that he hasn't broken into several pieces himself. Oh, but that was about to change real soon, Sans felt. And he was right! When the time came for Cuddles to tickle both Sans and Papyrus at the same time, several of Sans's bones popped out of their various sockets! Too many tongue coils all at once, that's what did the trick, Cuddles starting with the feet and adding more and more tongue coils as he tickled all the way up to their heads. After growing in size, of course, to the size of a phone booth, because the larger the size, the more coils Cuddles split his tongue into. And by the time Cuddles was finished, there wasn't a single bone that didn't have a tongue slithering against it. The bones that weren't covered by the Skelebros’ clothing, of course. As devilish as Cuddles is, there was no way he was putting his tongue coils on any pelvic bones, which was thoughtful of him considering that he was licking Sans with slimy sandpaper-like tongues and Papyrus with slimy feather-like tongues. The most effective tongues he could use against them for 10 whole minutes, which felt like 10 hours to the Skelebros! Jeez! It's a miracle that neither Sans nor Papyrus passed out with hundreds of tongue coils licking them all at once!

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Undertale - Masterpost

Secrets Plans, Silent Screams and Great Discoveries (Papyrus x Reader) - Basically Papyrus accidentally tickles the reader and then proceeds to be a Gremlin. Lee!Reader & Lee!Papyrus.

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More Tickles in the Attic

Happy 10th Anniversary to Undertale! :D Man, I can't believe it's already been ten years! But here we are! And as my contribution for such an occasion, here is a “bonus chapter” to “Tickles in the Attic,” the story about MK’s kid sister, GK aka Goner Kid being tickled. Picking up where that story left off, it’s now MK's turn to tickle GK, with his brand new pair of robotic arms! And the first time he ever tickled someone with his robotic arms, I might add, making this a rather special occasion for both him and his kid sister, as well as a nice warm-up for four particular lizard monsters that will likely want to tickle them (and Rex) the following day. In other words, new character alert! :D But just mentions of them for now, though. ;)

Undertale© Toby Fox.

MORE TICKLES IN THE ATTIC

It is a Saturday evening, early March, at the home of lizard monsters Rocco, Lydia, MK, GK, and Rex, and about half an hour ago, Lydia and MK, after a day out together, returned home, the latter with a brand new pair of robotic arms created by Dr. Alphys. MK loves his new arms. Sure, he may one day be capable of conjuring a pair of magical arms like his mother but there's no guarantee that that will happen. And now that he has robot arms, the everyday tasks he once had difficulty doing are now easier for him to do. And while MK was excited to get robot arms, he was also quite nervous, due to the procedure required to bond said arms to his body and infuse them with his magic to enable their built-in nervous systems. Yes, MK's new robot arms have nerves, and he was worried that infusing them with his magic would be a painful procedure. It wasn't, thankfully. Well, not the type of pain he was anticipating, anyway. All in all, it felt like nothing more than just a couple of pinches (i.e. someone firmly grasping someone else's skin with one hand between their index finger and thumb for at least fifteen seconds). But he didn't know that before the procedure, though. And because he was so nervous, his kid sister, GK, had been all kinds of worried about him. Due to her telepathic and empathetic abilities, she could both sense and feel exactly how nervous he was before he and Lydia left the house this morning. So basically, everything that MK was feeling before he left the house, GK was feeling too, and she lied down and moped during a good part of the morning because of it. But thankfully for GK, she had several monsters cheering her up throughout the day, to help her take mind off MK and the procedure. Her father, Rocco; her baby brother, Rex; her honorary fire uncle, Grillby; and her honorary fire aunt, Ember; they all cheered her up earlier today. Primarily by tickling her. For a rather deadpan lizard girl such as herself, she greatly enjoys her tickle time, which is good considering how ticklish she is. She's a highly ticklish 9-year-old lizard girl and the tickles she receives are always all in good fun. They better be, seeing that she has no arms to fight back against her ticklers with! And before she and MK turn in for the night, MK will be tickling her with his new robot arms, right up in the attic of their home. The attic is GK's personal space and MK tickling her before going to bed tonight will be a special occasion because GK herself will be the first to be on the receiving end of tickles from MK’s new arms. MK told Lydia shortly before teaching him how to tickle with his new arms, simply by having him wiggle his new sets of fingers against his own neck, torso, legs, tail, or feet at any one time, “Mom, I want GK to be the first one I tickle with these new arms.” And that was simply because he knew how worried she was about him. How thoughtful of MK! X3 And GK herself was all kinds of excited to hear that she'd be the first to be tickled by MK with his new arms, so excited that she showed a great deal of emotion outside of tickling. As a deadpan girl, it's rare for her to show a great deal of any type of emotion outside of tickling aside from a stoic smile. And with MK back home safely and feeling like a new lizard boy, GK could likely show even more emotion. She was so happy to see her big brother back home after the lengthy period of time she had spent worrying about him. Well, no need for her to worry anymore! Not when that big brother of hers is about to tickle her with his brand new arms…

Before too long, MK stopped tickling GK. And once he did, he gave her a hug, prompting her to then intertwine tails with him due to her lack of arms. And not just for allowing him to tickle her but also for being an amazing sister in general. He had so much fun with her this evening. And as the first to be on the receiving end of tickles from his new arms, GK certainly didn't disappoint. Not that MK thought she would. And while some ticklish revenge from GK would be inevitable, GK decided to hold off on it for the rest of the day. So MK was spared that night. And after all the ticklish fun had reached its end, MK asked GK if she would be alright with him spending the night in the attic with her. She was more than alright with that, of course, and then the two lizard siblings themselves played together until it was time to go to bed. But not too loudly as Rex was sleeping one floor below them. No waking the baby! XD Not until morning, anyway. And perhaps MK will be the one to wake Rex the following morning, by tickling him. Surely Rex would love to be on the receiving end of tickles from MK’s new arms as well. But until then, MK stayed in the attic with GK, playing with her, demonstrating more things he had learned to do with his new arms such as wielding his cleaver with them, and coming up with schemes to tickle their uncles, Waldo and Kam, and honorary aunts, Lia and Clem, tomorrow, just if they feel that some revenge is in order after receiving tickles from them. It should be easier for the two reptilian children to get away with tickling them now that MK has robotic arms. And maybe one day GK will acquire a pair of robotic arms herself. Either that or acquire the ability to create magic arms like her mother. But until then, MK will be her arms, helping her with tasks she has difficulty accomplishing with her mouth, feet, and tail. One of several “pairs of arms,” since GK has several monsters and humans that are willing to help her with tasks that are difficult to accomplish without arms. And that happened to be the last thing that GK thought about before falling asleep in her bed. She's so lucky to have family and friends that are willing to help her, each and every day. And if she one day gets an opportunity to return the favor, i.e. with some type of arms when someone she wants to help is incapable of using their own arms or has no arms to begin with, she'll do so in a heartbeat. X3

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