And the tickles just keep on coming! Man, Gaster is surely going above and beyond tickling the kiddos! Presumably as punishment for trying to tickle him at the end of Part 1. But Gaster would be tickling the kids like this even if they hadn't tried to tickle him, though. He lives to make ticklish children like them laugh and if the kids themselves happen to endure everything else that he's intending to do before the end of the day, then they might just get to find out if he's ticklish himself! Well, that and at least one other thing… ;)
CHAPTERS 1&2: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58926292/
CHAPTERS 3&4: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58948717/
CHAPTERS 5&6: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58973256/
CHAPTER 8: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58994961/
CHAPTER 9: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59017656/
CHAPTER 10: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59017698/
CHAPTERS 11&12: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59041722/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
W.D. GASTER, THE BEST “UNCLE” EVER PART 2
Chapter 7: A “Fair” Deal
As the night went by, Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK endured more and more tickles from Dr. W.D. Gaster himself. And at this point, each of them had been tickled for 26 minutes. 26 minutes of the most ticklish of tickles that the Ultimate Tickle Master himself was capable of dishing out to four tickle-loving kids such as themselves. And there were more to come, by golly! But not until first having another lengthy break. After such intense tickling, the kids were in need of another lengthy break. And the place that Gaster created in his simulation chamber for the kids to have such a break was a carnival, one with a variety of games and rides to keep them occupied until it was time for Gaster to tickle them once more. The kids all loved that Gaster had created a carnival for them to play in during the entirety of their lengthy break. And for 25 minutes, they were free to do whatever they pleased so long as Frisk and Chara agreed to remain barefooted during the entirety of said 25 minutes. No point in putting on any footwear if it was going to be removed immediately after the break was over, right? Hehe. And during their time at Gaster's “carnival,” each of the kids made sure to cram in as many activities as they could from the time their break started until the point where it abruptly ended. Yes, Gaster once again pulled the plug on the kids' fun while they were in the middle of doing something. But not while they were on any of the rides, though. No, suspecting that Gaster would abruptly pull the plug on their fun like he did while they were playing in the earlier “park,” the kids rode on all of the “carnival’s” rides first and then played its various games. A smart move on the kids’ part. Sure, they wouldn’t have gotten hurt if they fell to the floor a great distance but the sudden disappearance of a Ferris wheel or roller coaster they might've been riding at the time would’ve startled the hell out of them. And while Gaster himself was impressed with the kids for making such a decision, he didn't let that stop him from asking the kids if they wanted to ride on the holographic carnival’s Ferris wheel minutes before their break was over… Jokingly, of course…
Gaster: Hehehehe. Time's almost up, little ones. Now, are you absolutely sure you don't want to ride the Ferris wheel again? *asked Gaster with a cheeky grin*
Asriel: So you can drop us once we reach the top? Pass! *answered Asriel, currently in the middle of a basketball shot game*
MK: Heh. No way! Not while I'm on a roll at whack-a-mole! Hey, that rhymed! Hehe. *answered MK while playing a whack-a-mole game, alternating between using his tail and robotic arms to swing the provided mallet*
Gaster: Hehehehe. Suit yourselves, boys. Oh, but the girls on the other hand, hehehehe, well, I just know that they want to ride the Ferris wheel. Hehehehe. Isn't that right, girls? *Gaster then asked Frisk and Chara, and only Frisk and Chara, trying to get a response from one or both of them, only to find out that they were too preoccupied with their respective games*
Frisk: Ha! Yes! Yes! That jester devil guy is as good as mine! *shouted Frisk, completely ignoring Gaster while playing a Skee-Ball game called “CHAOS, CHAOS!” …for a chance to win a plush of a short, pudgy imp with a round gray face, elven ears, clown-like eyes with small yellow pupils and black sclerae, a smiling mouth with yellow, sharp teeth, and a purple tail shaped like a capital letter J dressed in a purple shirt, black trousers, a black cape, green slippers, black socks, purple mittens, a lime green and yellow jester's collar, and a purple and black harlequin jester hat with two small yellow bells; the very same imp she saw on an earlier Gravitron ride called “The World Revolving”*
Chara: Boom! Yeah, take that! Ain't nothing gonna stop me from winning a little funny man! *shouted Chara, completely ignoring Gaster while playing a shooting gallery game called “BIG SHOT” …for a chance to win a plush of a white diminutive puppet-like man with yellow and pink glasses, a long-sleeved black V-neck shirt, and slicked back black hair similar to a pompadour*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Ok, that would be a no. *chuckled Gaster, finding Frisk and Chara’s dedication to their respective games amusing* Hehehehehe. My goodness. Who knew that playing games for fake prizes would be more fun than riding a Ferris wheel?
While playing “CHAOS, CHAOS!” and “BIG SHOT,” Frisk and Chara didn't appear to realize that the prizes they were trying to win weren't even real. But they did realize that, actually. Yes, both human girls knew that the plushies of the “devil jester guy” and the “little funny salesman” that they saw prior to playing their respective games were just for show. But with such a loving skeleton uncle spoiling them so much throughout the day, they felt that there was a chance that said uncle had the real plushies stashed in an undisclosed location; and that if they did well in their respective games, they would then be given said plushies. And there was a chance of something like that happening. The two little human girls were right to think such a thing. It's just unfortunate that right as they were about to achieve the minimum number of points required to win the plushies they wanted, Gaster changed the room back to its default red and black appearance, vanquishing everything in the simulated carnival in the blink of an eye, much to Frisk and Chara’s disappointment.
Asriel and MK: Eeeeeeeeeeeep! *squealed the two monster boys, both of them startled by sudden disappearance of the “carnival”*
Frisk: Ahhhhh! No! No! My jester devil guy! *shouted Frisk worriedly, right as the ball she rolled was about to land in the hole it needed to go into in order for her to win a prize*
Chara: Ahhhhh! What the hell?! *gasp* Oh no! Gone! It's all gone! Ergh! Damn it! Right as I was about to win myself a little funny man! *shouted Chara, wishing that Gaster had waited a little while longer to pull the plug on the “carnival”*
MK: (Hehe. Yeah! Now you know how Az and I felt when Uncle Gaster made Mona and Elisa disappear while we were tickling them!)
Asriel: Uh… you guys do realize that those prizes you were trying to win weren't even real, right?
Frisk: Heh. Yeah… But… It's Uncle Gaster, Azzy. Knowing him, he might have actual plushies of that jester devil guy and little funny salesman stashed for us somewhere.
Chara: Yeah, Azzy. And we thought that if we got all of the points we needed in those games, he would then give us those plushies as prizes. Heeheehee! Isn't that right, Uncle Gaster? *asked Chara cheekily, feeling that Gaster was withholding information*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Well, that's quite an interesting theory you've come up with, young princesses. Very interesting, indeed. *uttered Gaster with a smile, giving Frisk and Chara the impression that their plushie theory might be correct* And I’d be happy to confirm that theory…
Seconds after Gaster stopped talking, purposely leaving his last sentence unfinished, he conjured four giant hands to grab and move each of the kids into one spot, startling them in the process and lining them up on the reflective floor side by side with Chara on the far left, Frisk second from the left, Asriel second from the right, and MK on the far right yet again. Then once the kids were lined up, Gaster vanquished the giant hands and then used his telekinesis to not only lift the kids straight up into the air but also to move each of them into upright sitting positions with their legs straight in front of them and feet together. Just as he did before tickling them with 200 floating hands. Only this time, he didn't limit their movement as much as he had previously. No, this time the kids could freely move every single part of their upper bodies; much to their relief. Tickling is so much easier for each of them to endure as a whole when they can freely move their heads, torsos, and arms. But their lower bodies on the other hand; the only things they could do was bend their feet back and forth and wiggle their toes. And the reason for that was because their entire lower bodies, with the exception of their feet, were cocooned in magical cyan-colored tentacle-like ropes! Conjured by Gaster himself, of course. And he conjured them shortly after making a comfortable four seat reclining sectional couch appear underneath each of the kids after lifting the four of them up into the air with his telekinesis. No reason for the kids to be uncomfortable while they're being tickled silly by their skeleton uncle yet again, right? And to further ensure that the kids stayed where he had placed them on the sectional couch, each kid sitting in the center of one section with its footrest up and their bare feet resting on said footrest, Gaster conjured more tentacle-like ropes and wrapped them around each of the kids’ legs at the ankles and their respective footrests. Then after ensuring that none of the kids could go anywhere after further restraining them with magic ropes, Gaster finished his last sentence, acting as if he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.
Gaster: …after you let me tickle you and the boys some more! Hehehehe. What do you say, young princesses? Does that sound like a FAIR deal? *asked Gaster teasingly, chucking at the pun he had made and acting as if he hadn't yet prepared for his next course of action*
Frisk and Chara: Eeeeeeeeeek! Gaster, what the heck! *exclaimed the two human girls in unison, both of them shocked by everything that Gaster had done to prepare them (and Asriel and MK) for more tickles*
Gaster: Hehehehe. That's right, young princesses. The only way you're going to find out if I have those plushies you want stashed somewhere is if you let me tickle you some more. *stated Gaster with an “evil” grin, itching to dish out some more devilish tickling to four tickle-loving kids* Hehehehehe. All four of you! *he added, turning his head slightly to his right to look at both Asriel and MK, just to remind the two monster boys themselves once more that they would be receiving the same treatment as Frisk and Chara despite the two of them not getting all worked up about him pulling the plug on the “carnival” like they did*
Asriel: Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! *bleated Asriel nervously in response, Gaster looking at both him and MK with glowing red eyes*
MK: *gasp* Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep! *gulp*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. And what am I going to be tickling you with, you might be wondering……… Hehehehehe. Well, luckily for you, you won't have to wait long to find out…
That last sentence alone was enough to strike fear into the hearts of the four kids. They enjoy being tickled and all but after everything that Gaster had done to them up until this point, they just couldn't imagine what the Ultimate Tickle Master himself had in store for them next. Especially when taking into account that the last things he tickled them with before their break in the “carnival” had started were ticklish shockwaves! Those shockwaves of Gaster's tickled the kids like no other and every single one of them happened to tickle the kids more than bony fingers, raspberries, and tentacle-like ropes! Yes, they tickled the kids that much! And after being tickled by said shockwaves, each of the kids were expecting something even more ticklish from Gaster. And while that may have been the case, it was difficult for the kids to tell exactly how ticklish the new objects that Gaster had conjured to tickle them with were because for five whole minutes, Gaster himself focused SOLEly on their feet with them as opposed to their entire bodies. And what new objects was Gaster tickling the kids’ feet with? ORBS! His magical shapeshifting orbs, which were all a white color. The very same orbs he had used to fend off Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, and Undyne this morning while he was pinned up against a large tree with Asgore’s trident and Undyne’s spears. But rather than changing his orbs into sickles like he did in his earlier battle, he instead changed his orbs into several tickly objects, starting with non-electric toothbrushes…
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed each of the kids the moment they felt orbs brush up against their exposed feet, which they all instinctively jerked back the moment the tickling had started* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *they laughed preciously, all four of them holding hands as a means of dealing with the new ticklish sensations (holding hands rather than hugging due to none of them being in hugging range of one another on the couch), in addition to shaking their feet every which way and wiggling their toes wildly, with 48 orbs in the forms of toothbrushes brushing against their soles, the tops of their feet, and underneath and in between every single one of their toes (12 orbs for each kid, 6 orbs for each individual foot)*
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WOHOHOHOHAH, GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OH GOHOHOHOD, WHY SOHOHOHO MANY BRUHUHUHUSHES, UNCLE GAHAHAHAHASTER?!?! *asked Chara through her laughter, tightly holding onto Frisk's right hand with her left hand while at the same time pounding her right fist against the couch* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* OHOHOHOH GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, GET THEHEHEHEM AWAY FROM MY FEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEET!!!! *she pleaded, desperately wishing that less orbs were tickling her extremely ticklish feet* GYEEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT BRUHUHUHUHUHUSHES!!!! *pleaded Frisk through her laughter, tightly holding onto Chara's left hand with her right hand and Asriel’s right hand with her left hand* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOLY CRAHAHAP, GET THEHEHEM AWAY FROM MY HEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEELS!!!! *she pleaded once more, feeling that orbs were targeting her heels more than every other spot on her bare feet* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, STAHAHAHAP!!!! *pleaded Asriel through his laughter, tightly holding onto Frisk's left hand with his right hand and MK's robotic right hand with his left hand* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I CAN'T… *he shouted, before being completely overtaken by his laughter that speaking was no longer possible for him; but bleating on the other hand…* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
MK: PFFFFFFFHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!!! NOHOHOHO, NOT MY FEEEEHEEHEEHEET AGAIN!!!! *pleaded MK, tightly holding onto Asriel’s left hand with his right robotic hand while at the same time pounding his left robotic fist against the couch* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, MY POOHOOHOOR FEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!!! *he then shouted, his lizard tail wagging so fast it looked as if it was trying to detach from the rest of his body* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AAAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIUUUUUUUUUU!!!! *he then “sang,” albeit very briefly, just like his father, Rocco, does whenever his large feet are tickled with non-electric toothbrushes* HEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
The kids were in for it now! After their lengthy break had reached its end, Gaster busted out a plethora of magical shapeshifting orbs, tickling every inch of their feet with them for five whole minutes. 48 orbs to start; 12 orbs for each kid, 6 orbs for each foot with 3 orbs brushing against each individual sole, 2 orbs brushing against each individual top, and 1 orb brushing in between and underneath one set of toes (five toes or three toes, depending on the kid); and for three whole minutes, with every individual orb changing its form every 30 seconds; non-electric toothbrushes for first 30 seconds, then mini scrub brushes for next 30 seconds, then paintbrushes for next 30 seconds, then cat tails for next 30 seconds, then feathers for next 30 seconds, and then balls with mouths for the last 30 seconds. Of the six initial forms each orb took, the balls with mouths, with tongues and teeth inside said mouths, were by far the most unusual, for they looked exactly like the orbs did in their initial forms but with a mouth on each of them that tickled the kids’ feet in one of three ways: 1. Lapping all over their feet with their tongues like that of a dog, 2. Blowing raspberries on their feet, and 3. Nibbling their toes, heels, and sides of their feet with their teeth. But no matter which form the orbs took, each and every one of them kept up with the frantic and sporadic movements of each individual foot and writhing toe, much to the kids' dismay. With the ability to move their feet any which way they pleased, each of the kids felt that they'd have less difficulty enduring any tickles that Gaster threw at them, only to find out that it was the same as enduring tickles with completely immobile feet. A “cruel” trick on Gaster's part, that's for sure and one that remained in effect during the two minutes he tickled their feet and only their feet with 96 orbs; 24 orbs for each kid, 12 orbs for each foot with 6 orbs wiggling against each individual sole, 4 orbs wiggling against every individual top, and 2 orbs wiggling underneath and in between one set of toes (five toes or three toes, depending on the kid). And wiggle they did! At least for the first ninety seconds. Because during the first ninety seconds, each and every orb took on the forms of worms (during the first 30-second interval), caterpillars (during the second 30-second interval), and ants (during the third 30-second interval)! Creepy crawly tickles! Similar to that of Muffet's spiders! And by changing the orbs into worms, caterpillars, and ants, Gaster was giving Frisk, Chara, and MK a taste of what to expect if the three of them were to ever end up on the receiving end of tickles from Muffet's spiders. Not Asriel though. And that's because the little fluffy boy himself has been on the receiving end of tickles from Muffet's spiders on more than one occasion. Speaking of Asriel, as he, Chara, Frisk and MK all laughed their precious heads off with orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, and ants wiggling, crawling, and marching all over their bare feet, he became even more eager to set up a day for him and his sisters to go over to Muffet’s bakery/house and be on the receiving end of tickles from Muffet herself and her spiders. And maybe Cuddles as well, provided that he isn't too shy to tickle children that day! Because if orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, and ants were making Frisk and Chara laugh so much, then he knew for sure that Muffet's spiders would do the same. It was an exciting thought; Asriel, Chara, and Frisk, all three of them, being tickled alongside one another by Muffet's spiders; and one that Asriel would've continued to think of had it not been for Gaster reverting the orbs to their original spherical forms and making them explode one by one against his feet as well as Chara, Frisk, and MK's feet during the last 30-second interval. Ticklish explosions, of course, tickling each of the kids so much that their minds shifted far away from what they were thinking of the entire time they were being tickled by the orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, and ants. In Asriel's case, the thought of Frisk, Chara, and he himself being tickled alongside each other by Muffet and her spiders.
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids all laughed yet again, and more frantically than before, due to each and every one of Gaster's orbs exploding against every inch of their feet one by one, each and every explosion causing aftereffect tickles that lasted at least thirty seconds; too long for ticklish kids such as themselves, no matter how much they enjoy being tickled*
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WOHOHOHOAH, GYAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHAT THE FU…UHUHUHUHUHUDGE?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *SQUEAK* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH MY GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAD!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! THE OHOHOHORBS!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! THEY'RE EXPLOHOHOHOHOHODING!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! *SNORT* OOOHOOHOOHOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! AND IT’S TIHIHIHIHICKLING MOHOHOHORE THAHAHAN THE ALL OF THE THINGS, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THEY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA, TURNED INTO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA BEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEFORE THAT!!!! *SNORT* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Asriel: BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* OHOHOHMYGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ICAHAHAHAHANTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! GOOHOOHOODAHAHAHAGOHOHOSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAGOHOHOHOLLYAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
MK: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! HOHOHOHOHOLY MOHOHOHOHOLY!!!! HAHHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAP MAKING THOHOHOHOSE THINGS EXPLOHOHOHOHOHODE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! THEHEHEHEHEY’RE DRIVING ME CRAZ… *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Of all the things Gaster made his orbs do to tickle the four tickle-loving kids to precious pieces yet again, the mini explosions were by far the most ticklish, eliciting explosive laughter from each kid with every passing explosion. And due to how small every orb was before they exploded against each kid's feet, one might argue and say that they were exploding pellets rather than exploding orbs. But Gaster didn't care about that though. No, the only thing he cared about was being capable of creating exploding orbs/pellets that are useful not only for combat but also tickling, provided that the mini explosions tickle rather than harm, of course. And at this point, the kids were beginning to wonder if the Ultimate Tickle Master himself would ever run out of ways to tickle them. He had already done so many outlandish things up until this point and it felt as if he was going to do a hell of a lot more before the night had reached its end. And during a two-minute break after being tickled on their feet by orbs, the kids all wondered what Gaster was intending to do next. They wondered and wondered, thinking that he would do something completely different, but instead ended up getting tickled by his orbs again once their two-minute break had reached its end. And in the same ten forms as before too; toothbrushes, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, balls with mouths, worms, caterpillars, ants, and explosive orbs/pellets. But this time however, Gaster was tickling their upper bodies with them, right on their stomachs, sides, backs, and armpits. And he didn't even have to conjure floating hands to hold up their shirts or hold their arms above their heads while doing so. The orbs were more than capable of floating underneath the kids' shirts and keeping up with each and every one of their frantic and sporadic movements. And not only that; the orbs were made of pure energy, meaning that the kids couldn't grab a hold of any of them at any given moment, much to their dismay. Since the kids could still freely move their upper bodies, their first instinct the moment the tickles started was to reach underneath their shirts and grab a hold of every single orb either one by one or two by two, so they could then throw said orbs off of them and thus stop them from tickling them, only to find out that they couldn't do such a thing. It was deceiving. With every passing second Gaster tickled the kids' upper bodies with orbs, the orbs looked and felt as if they could easily be grabbed and tossed away. But they couldn't. In fact, every single time the kids tried to grab one or more of the orbs, their hands, fingers, and even their arms would just pass right through them! It was as if the orbs themselves were ghosts; like Blooky, only smaller, much smaller. Except unlike Blooky, the orbs could be destroyed with magic. But magic was difficult for the kids to perform while they were being tickled, though. And because each of the kids had difficulty using magic while they were being tickled, they had no choice but to just sit on the holographic couch and take everything that Gaster was intending to dish out with his orbs. There was literally nothing the kids could do to stop the orbs from doing what they do best. Nothing but laugh and flail about on the couch…
For three minutes when they were tickled by 48 orbs in the forms of toothbrushes, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, and balls with mouths (12 for each kid with 2 targeting their armpits, 2 targeting their sides, 4 targeting their backs, and 4 targeting their stomachs)...
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids all laughed preciously, 48 orbs skillfully tickling their upper bodies underneath their striped shirts*
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, GOHOHOHOD, NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEE!!!! OHOHOHOH MAHAHAHAHAN, WHY?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WHY ARE THESE MAHAHAHAHAKING ME LAHAHAHAUGH THIS MUCH?!?! *exclaimed Chara, laughing more than she usually does when tickled on her upper body, due to multiple objects tickling her there all at once* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEHEEHEEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! OHOHOHOH GEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE… *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! GEEEHEEHEEHEE WILLIKERS, THAHAHAHAT TICKLES SO MUHUHUHUHUHUCH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! GOHOHOHOLLY, HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, MY FUHUHUHUR!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! IT'S NOT… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IT'S NAHAHAHAT HEHEHEHELPING AT AHAHAHAHHALL THIS TIME!!!! *shouted Asriel, his fluffy torso fur doing absolutely nothing to protect his immensely sensitive skin from the orbs’ various tickles; no matter what form they assumed* HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!!
And for two minutes when they were tickled by 96 orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, ants, and exploding orbs/pellets (24 for each kid with 4 targeting their armpits, 4 targeting their sides, 8 targeting their backs, and 8 targeting their stomachs)...
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids all laughed once more, 96 orbs skillfully tickling their upper bodies underneath their striped shirts*
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHMYGOHOHOSH, GETEMOFFGETEHEHEMOFFGEHEHETEHEHEHEMOHOHOHOFF!!!! *exclaimed Frisk in a fast manner like that of auctioneer, due to the creepy crawlies and exploding orbs/pellets tickling her more on her upper body than on her feet* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* OOOOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY MOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, MAKE THEM STOP, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, MAKE THEM STAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! *pleaded MK, succumbing to the creepy crawlies and the exploding orbs/pellets that followed faster than any of the Dreemurr kids* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! I CAHAHAHAN’T TA… HEEHEEHEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
It wasn't easy to endure more tickles from Gaster's shapeshifting orbs, but the kids all took comfort in the fact that Gaster didn't tickle them with said orbs for any longer than five minutes. Just another five minutes of tickles from orbs. But it was a long five minutes, though! A very long five minutes for four of the most ticklish kids to ever walk this Earth! And if those kids thought that that was the last they would see of Gaster’s orbs, then they thought wrong! Because shortly after a three-minute break that they were given after five minutes of orb tickles on their upper bodies and only their upper bodies, they were tickled by orbs for yet another five minutes! And it was more intense than before because rather than focusing solely on their feet or solely on their upper bodies, Gaster was focusing on their feet and upper bodies AT THE SAME TIME! Simply because he was capable of doing such a thing! And sure as hell each of the kids doubled over in laughter the moment they felt orbs brushing against the feet and upper bodies at the same time. They laughed and laughed…
For three minutes when they were tickled by 96 orbs in the forms of toothbrushes, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, and balls with mouths (24 for each kid with 2 targeting their armpits, 2 targeting their sides, 4 targeting their backs, 4 targeting their stomachs, 6 targeting the soles of their feet, 4 targeting the tops of their feet, and 2 targeting each of their toes)...
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
And for two minutes when they were tickled by 192 orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, ants, and exploding orbs/pellets (48 for each kid with 4 targeting their armpits, 4 targeting their sides, 8 targeting their backs, 8 targeting their stomachs, 12 targeting the soles of their feet, 8 targeting the tops of their feet, and 4 targeting each of their toes)...
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
With twice the number of orbs tickling them, each of the four kids were laughing hard. Freakishly hard! So hard that speaking was no longer an option. Not a single word; nothing but pure gibberish from both Frisk and Chara, bleating from Asriel, and vicious-sounding lizard screams from MK. And although it didn't do them any good, the orbs keeping up with each and every one of their sporadic movements with every passing second, the kids wiggled each of their ticklish toes and shook their feet as fast as they possibly could. So fast that their feet looked as if they were going to detach from their ankles at any given moment! The same could also be said about Asriel and MK's tails. They wagged so fast, the tails of the two monster boys. The short fluffy tail of Asriel and the long scaly tail of MK; wagging and wagging at such alarmingly fast speeds with every passing second. In fact, the two monster boys themselves don't think they've ever wagged their tails as fast as they did when Gaster tickled their upper bodies and feet with orbs. And not only that; each of the kids flailed their upper bodies and arms like they were going to die. Such ticklish kids, Gaster had truly overwhelmed each of them with his orbs at that point, that's for sure, targeting several of their sweet spots at once. And he would be sure to do so again with several other rather ticklish objects of his after giving the kids yet another lengthy break… during what he believes will be the “real fun” part of the kids' tickle torture. ;)
TO BE CONTINUED...
CHAPTERS 1&2: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58926292/
CHAPTERS 3&4: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58948717/
CHAPTERS 5&6: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58973256/
CHAPTER 8: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58994961/
CHAPTER 9: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59017656/
CHAPTER 10: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59017698/
CHAPTERS 11&12: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59041722/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
W.D. GASTER, THE BEST “UNCLE” EVER PART 2
Chapter 7: A “Fair” Deal
As the night went by, Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK endured more and more tickles from Dr. W.D. Gaster himself. And at this point, each of them had been tickled for 26 minutes. 26 minutes of the most ticklish of tickles that the Ultimate Tickle Master himself was capable of dishing out to four tickle-loving kids such as themselves. And there were more to come, by golly! But not until first having another lengthy break. After such intense tickling, the kids were in need of another lengthy break. And the place that Gaster created in his simulation chamber for the kids to have such a break was a carnival, one with a variety of games and rides to keep them occupied until it was time for Gaster to tickle them once more. The kids all loved that Gaster had created a carnival for them to play in during the entirety of their lengthy break. And for 25 minutes, they were free to do whatever they pleased so long as Frisk and Chara agreed to remain barefooted during the entirety of said 25 minutes. No point in putting on any footwear if it was going to be removed immediately after the break was over, right? Hehe. And during their time at Gaster's “carnival,” each of the kids made sure to cram in as many activities as they could from the time their break started until the point where it abruptly ended. Yes, Gaster once again pulled the plug on the kids' fun while they were in the middle of doing something. But not while they were on any of the rides, though. No, suspecting that Gaster would abruptly pull the plug on their fun like he did while they were playing in the earlier “park,” the kids rode on all of the “carnival’s” rides first and then played its various games. A smart move on the kids’ part. Sure, they wouldn’t have gotten hurt if they fell to the floor a great distance but the sudden disappearance of a Ferris wheel or roller coaster they might've been riding at the time would’ve startled the hell out of them. And while Gaster himself was impressed with the kids for making such a decision, he didn't let that stop him from asking the kids if they wanted to ride on the holographic carnival’s Ferris wheel minutes before their break was over… Jokingly, of course…
Gaster: Hehehehe. Time's almost up, little ones. Now, are you absolutely sure you don't want to ride the Ferris wheel again? *asked Gaster with a cheeky grin*
Asriel: So you can drop us once we reach the top? Pass! *answered Asriel, currently in the middle of a basketball shot game*
MK: Heh. No way! Not while I'm on a roll at whack-a-mole! Hey, that rhymed! Hehe. *answered MK while playing a whack-a-mole game, alternating between using his tail and robotic arms to swing the provided mallet*
Gaster: Hehehehe. Suit yourselves, boys. Oh, but the girls on the other hand, hehehehe, well, I just know that they want to ride the Ferris wheel. Hehehehe. Isn't that right, girls? *Gaster then asked Frisk and Chara, and only Frisk and Chara, trying to get a response from one or both of them, only to find out that they were too preoccupied with their respective games*
Frisk: Ha! Yes! Yes! That jester devil guy is as good as mine! *shouted Frisk, completely ignoring Gaster while playing a Skee-Ball game called “CHAOS, CHAOS!” …for a chance to win a plush of a short, pudgy imp with a round gray face, elven ears, clown-like eyes with small yellow pupils and black sclerae, a smiling mouth with yellow, sharp teeth, and a purple tail shaped like a capital letter J dressed in a purple shirt, black trousers, a black cape, green slippers, black socks, purple mittens, a lime green and yellow jester's collar, and a purple and black harlequin jester hat with two small yellow bells; the very same imp she saw on an earlier Gravitron ride called “The World Revolving”*
Chara: Boom! Yeah, take that! Ain't nothing gonna stop me from winning a little funny man! *shouted Chara, completely ignoring Gaster while playing a shooting gallery game called “BIG SHOT” …for a chance to win a plush of a white diminutive puppet-like man with yellow and pink glasses, a long-sleeved black V-neck shirt, and slicked back black hair similar to a pompadour*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Ok, that would be a no. *chuckled Gaster, finding Frisk and Chara’s dedication to their respective games amusing* Hehehehehe. My goodness. Who knew that playing games for fake prizes would be more fun than riding a Ferris wheel?
While playing “CHAOS, CHAOS!” and “BIG SHOT,” Frisk and Chara didn't appear to realize that the prizes they were trying to win weren't even real. But they did realize that, actually. Yes, both human girls knew that the plushies of the “devil jester guy” and the “little funny salesman” that they saw prior to playing their respective games were just for show. But with such a loving skeleton uncle spoiling them so much throughout the day, they felt that there was a chance that said uncle had the real plushies stashed in an undisclosed location; and that if they did well in their respective games, they would then be given said plushies. And there was a chance of something like that happening. The two little human girls were right to think such a thing. It's just unfortunate that right as they were about to achieve the minimum number of points required to win the plushies they wanted, Gaster changed the room back to its default red and black appearance, vanquishing everything in the simulated carnival in the blink of an eye, much to Frisk and Chara’s disappointment.
Asriel and MK: Eeeeeeeeeeeep! *squealed the two monster boys, both of them startled by sudden disappearance of the “carnival”*
Frisk: Ahhhhh! No! No! My jester devil guy! *shouted Frisk worriedly, right as the ball she rolled was about to land in the hole it needed to go into in order for her to win a prize*
Chara: Ahhhhh! What the hell?! *gasp* Oh no! Gone! It's all gone! Ergh! Damn it! Right as I was about to win myself a little funny man! *shouted Chara, wishing that Gaster had waited a little while longer to pull the plug on the “carnival”*
MK: (Hehe. Yeah! Now you know how Az and I felt when Uncle Gaster made Mona and Elisa disappear while we were tickling them!)
Asriel: Uh… you guys do realize that those prizes you were trying to win weren't even real, right?
Frisk: Heh. Yeah… But… It's Uncle Gaster, Azzy. Knowing him, he might have actual plushies of that jester devil guy and little funny salesman stashed for us somewhere.
Chara: Yeah, Azzy. And we thought that if we got all of the points we needed in those games, he would then give us those plushies as prizes. Heeheehee! Isn't that right, Uncle Gaster? *asked Chara cheekily, feeling that Gaster was withholding information*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Well, that's quite an interesting theory you've come up with, young princesses. Very interesting, indeed. *uttered Gaster with a smile, giving Frisk and Chara the impression that their plushie theory might be correct* And I’d be happy to confirm that theory…
Seconds after Gaster stopped talking, purposely leaving his last sentence unfinished, he conjured four giant hands to grab and move each of the kids into one spot, startling them in the process and lining them up on the reflective floor side by side with Chara on the far left, Frisk second from the left, Asriel second from the right, and MK on the far right yet again. Then once the kids were lined up, Gaster vanquished the giant hands and then used his telekinesis to not only lift the kids straight up into the air but also to move each of them into upright sitting positions with their legs straight in front of them and feet together. Just as he did before tickling them with 200 floating hands. Only this time, he didn't limit their movement as much as he had previously. No, this time the kids could freely move every single part of their upper bodies; much to their relief. Tickling is so much easier for each of them to endure as a whole when they can freely move their heads, torsos, and arms. But their lower bodies on the other hand; the only things they could do was bend their feet back and forth and wiggle their toes. And the reason for that was because their entire lower bodies, with the exception of their feet, were cocooned in magical cyan-colored tentacle-like ropes! Conjured by Gaster himself, of course. And he conjured them shortly after making a comfortable four seat reclining sectional couch appear underneath each of the kids after lifting the four of them up into the air with his telekinesis. No reason for the kids to be uncomfortable while they're being tickled silly by their skeleton uncle yet again, right? And to further ensure that the kids stayed where he had placed them on the sectional couch, each kid sitting in the center of one section with its footrest up and their bare feet resting on said footrest, Gaster conjured more tentacle-like ropes and wrapped them around each of the kids’ legs at the ankles and their respective footrests. Then after ensuring that none of the kids could go anywhere after further restraining them with magic ropes, Gaster finished his last sentence, acting as if he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.
Gaster: …after you let me tickle you and the boys some more! Hehehehe. What do you say, young princesses? Does that sound like a FAIR deal? *asked Gaster teasingly, chucking at the pun he had made and acting as if he hadn't yet prepared for his next course of action*
Frisk and Chara: Eeeeeeeeeek! Gaster, what the heck! *exclaimed the two human girls in unison, both of them shocked by everything that Gaster had done to prepare them (and Asriel and MK) for more tickles*
Gaster: Hehehehe. That's right, young princesses. The only way you're going to find out if I have those plushies you want stashed somewhere is if you let me tickle you some more. *stated Gaster with an “evil” grin, itching to dish out some more devilish tickling to four tickle-loving kids* Hehehehehe. All four of you! *he added, turning his head slightly to his right to look at both Asriel and MK, just to remind the two monster boys themselves once more that they would be receiving the same treatment as Frisk and Chara despite the two of them not getting all worked up about him pulling the plug on the “carnival” like they did*
Asriel: Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! *bleated Asriel nervously in response, Gaster looking at both him and MK with glowing red eyes*
MK: *gasp* Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep! *gulp*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. And what am I going to be tickling you with, you might be wondering……… Hehehehehe. Well, luckily for you, you won't have to wait long to find out…
That last sentence alone was enough to strike fear into the hearts of the four kids. They enjoy being tickled and all but after everything that Gaster had done to them up until this point, they just couldn't imagine what the Ultimate Tickle Master himself had in store for them next. Especially when taking into account that the last things he tickled them with before their break in the “carnival” had started were ticklish shockwaves! Those shockwaves of Gaster's tickled the kids like no other and every single one of them happened to tickle the kids more than bony fingers, raspberries, and tentacle-like ropes! Yes, they tickled the kids that much! And after being tickled by said shockwaves, each of the kids were expecting something even more ticklish from Gaster. And while that may have been the case, it was difficult for the kids to tell exactly how ticklish the new objects that Gaster had conjured to tickle them with were because for five whole minutes, Gaster himself focused SOLEly on their feet with them as opposed to their entire bodies. And what new objects was Gaster tickling the kids’ feet with? ORBS! His magical shapeshifting orbs, which were all a white color. The very same orbs he had used to fend off Toriel, Asgore, Sans, Papyrus, and Undyne this morning while he was pinned up against a large tree with Asgore’s trident and Undyne’s spears. But rather than changing his orbs into sickles like he did in his earlier battle, he instead changed his orbs into several tickly objects, starting with non-electric toothbrushes…
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEP!!! *squealed each of the kids the moment they felt orbs brush up against their exposed feet, which they all instinctively jerked back the moment the tickling had started* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *they laughed preciously, all four of them holding hands as a means of dealing with the new ticklish sensations (holding hands rather than hugging due to none of them being in hugging range of one another on the couch), in addition to shaking their feet every which way and wiggling their toes wildly, with 48 orbs in the forms of toothbrushes brushing against their soles, the tops of their feet, and underneath and in between every single one of their toes (12 orbs for each kid, 6 orbs for each individual foot)*
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WOHOHOHOHAH, GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OH GOHOHOHOD, WHY SOHOHOHO MANY BRUHUHUHUSHES, UNCLE GAHAHAHAHASTER?!?! *asked Chara through her laughter, tightly holding onto Frisk's right hand with her left hand while at the same time pounding her right fist against the couch* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* OHOHOHOH GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, GET THEHEHEHEM AWAY FROM MY FEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEET!!!! *she pleaded, desperately wishing that less orbs were tickling her extremely ticklish feet* GYEEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT BRUHUHUHUHUHUSHES!!!! *pleaded Frisk through her laughter, tightly holding onto Chara's left hand with her right hand and Asriel’s right hand with her left hand* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOLY CRAHAHAP, GET THEHEHEM AWAY FROM MY HEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEELS!!!! *she pleaded once more, feeling that orbs were targeting her heels more than every other spot on her bare feet* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO, STAHAHAHAP!!!! *pleaded Asriel through his laughter, tightly holding onto Frisk's left hand with his right hand and MK's robotic right hand with his left hand* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I CAN'T… *he shouted, before being completely overtaken by his laughter that speaking was no longer possible for him; but bleating on the other hand…* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
MK: PFFFFFFFHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!!! NOHOHOHO, NOT MY FEEEEHEEHEEHEET AGAIN!!!! *pleaded MK, tightly holding onto Asriel’s left hand with his right robotic hand while at the same time pounding his left robotic fist against the couch* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, MY POOHOOHOOR FEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!!! *he then shouted, his lizard tail wagging so fast it looked as if it was trying to detach from the rest of his body* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AAAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIUUUUUUUUUU!!!! *he then “sang,” albeit very briefly, just like his father, Rocco, does whenever his large feet are tickled with non-electric toothbrushes* HEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
The kids were in for it now! After their lengthy break had reached its end, Gaster busted out a plethora of magical shapeshifting orbs, tickling every inch of their feet with them for five whole minutes. 48 orbs to start; 12 orbs for each kid, 6 orbs for each foot with 3 orbs brushing against each individual sole, 2 orbs brushing against each individual top, and 1 orb brushing in between and underneath one set of toes (five toes or three toes, depending on the kid); and for three whole minutes, with every individual orb changing its form every 30 seconds; non-electric toothbrushes for first 30 seconds, then mini scrub brushes for next 30 seconds, then paintbrushes for next 30 seconds, then cat tails for next 30 seconds, then feathers for next 30 seconds, and then balls with mouths for the last 30 seconds. Of the six initial forms each orb took, the balls with mouths, with tongues and teeth inside said mouths, were by far the most unusual, for they looked exactly like the orbs did in their initial forms but with a mouth on each of them that tickled the kids’ feet in one of three ways: 1. Lapping all over their feet with their tongues like that of a dog, 2. Blowing raspberries on their feet, and 3. Nibbling their toes, heels, and sides of their feet with their teeth. But no matter which form the orbs took, each and every one of them kept up with the frantic and sporadic movements of each individual foot and writhing toe, much to the kids' dismay. With the ability to move their feet any which way they pleased, each of the kids felt that they'd have less difficulty enduring any tickles that Gaster threw at them, only to find out that it was the same as enduring tickles with completely immobile feet. A “cruel” trick on Gaster's part, that's for sure and one that remained in effect during the two minutes he tickled their feet and only their feet with 96 orbs; 24 orbs for each kid, 12 orbs for each foot with 6 orbs wiggling against each individual sole, 4 orbs wiggling against every individual top, and 2 orbs wiggling underneath and in between one set of toes (five toes or three toes, depending on the kid). And wiggle they did! At least for the first ninety seconds. Because during the first ninety seconds, each and every orb took on the forms of worms (during the first 30-second interval), caterpillars (during the second 30-second interval), and ants (during the third 30-second interval)! Creepy crawly tickles! Similar to that of Muffet's spiders! And by changing the orbs into worms, caterpillars, and ants, Gaster was giving Frisk, Chara, and MK a taste of what to expect if the three of them were to ever end up on the receiving end of tickles from Muffet's spiders. Not Asriel though. And that's because the little fluffy boy himself has been on the receiving end of tickles from Muffet's spiders on more than one occasion. Speaking of Asriel, as he, Chara, Frisk and MK all laughed their precious heads off with orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, and ants wiggling, crawling, and marching all over their bare feet, he became even more eager to set up a day for him and his sisters to go over to Muffet’s bakery/house and be on the receiving end of tickles from Muffet herself and her spiders. And maybe Cuddles as well, provided that he isn't too shy to tickle children that day! Because if orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, and ants were making Frisk and Chara laugh so much, then he knew for sure that Muffet's spiders would do the same. It was an exciting thought; Asriel, Chara, and Frisk, all three of them, being tickled alongside one another by Muffet's spiders; and one that Asriel would've continued to think of had it not been for Gaster reverting the orbs to their original spherical forms and making them explode one by one against his feet as well as Chara, Frisk, and MK's feet during the last 30-second interval. Ticklish explosions, of course, tickling each of the kids so much that their minds shifted far away from what they were thinking of the entire time they were being tickled by the orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, and ants. In Asriel's case, the thought of Frisk, Chara, and he himself being tickled alongside each other by Muffet and her spiders.
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids all laughed yet again, and more frantically than before, due to each and every one of Gaster's orbs exploding against every inch of their feet one by one, each and every explosion causing aftereffect tickles that lasted at least thirty seconds; too long for ticklish kids such as themselves, no matter how much they enjoy being tickled*
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WOHOHOHOAH, GYAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHAT THE FU…UHUHUHUHUHUDGE?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *SQUEAK* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH MY GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAD!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! THE OHOHOHORBS!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! THEY'RE EXPLOHOHOHOHOHODING!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! *SNORT* OOOHOOHOOHOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! AND IT’S TIHIHIHIHICKLING MOHOHOHORE THAHAHAN THE ALL OF THE THINGS, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THEY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA, TURNED INTO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA BEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEFORE THAT!!!! *SNORT* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Asriel: BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* OHOHOHMYGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ICAHAHAHAHANTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! GOOHOOHOODAHAHAHAGOHOHOSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAGOHOHOHOLLYAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
MK: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! HOHOHOHOHOLY MOHOHOHOHOLY!!!! HAHHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAP MAKING THOHOHOHOSE THINGS EXPLOHOHOHOHOHODE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! THEHEHEHEHEY’RE DRIVING ME CRAZ… *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Of all the things Gaster made his orbs do to tickle the four tickle-loving kids to precious pieces yet again, the mini explosions were by far the most ticklish, eliciting explosive laughter from each kid with every passing explosion. And due to how small every orb was before they exploded against each kid's feet, one might argue and say that they were exploding pellets rather than exploding orbs. But Gaster didn't care about that though. No, the only thing he cared about was being capable of creating exploding orbs/pellets that are useful not only for combat but also tickling, provided that the mini explosions tickle rather than harm, of course. And at this point, the kids were beginning to wonder if the Ultimate Tickle Master himself would ever run out of ways to tickle them. He had already done so many outlandish things up until this point and it felt as if he was going to do a hell of a lot more before the night had reached its end. And during a two-minute break after being tickled on their feet by orbs, the kids all wondered what Gaster was intending to do next. They wondered and wondered, thinking that he would do something completely different, but instead ended up getting tickled by his orbs again once their two-minute break had reached its end. And in the same ten forms as before too; toothbrushes, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, balls with mouths, worms, caterpillars, ants, and explosive orbs/pellets. But this time however, Gaster was tickling their upper bodies with them, right on their stomachs, sides, backs, and armpits. And he didn't even have to conjure floating hands to hold up their shirts or hold their arms above their heads while doing so. The orbs were more than capable of floating underneath the kids' shirts and keeping up with each and every one of their frantic and sporadic movements. And not only that; the orbs were made of pure energy, meaning that the kids couldn't grab a hold of any of them at any given moment, much to their dismay. Since the kids could still freely move their upper bodies, their first instinct the moment the tickles started was to reach underneath their shirts and grab a hold of every single orb either one by one or two by two, so they could then throw said orbs off of them and thus stop them from tickling them, only to find out that they couldn't do such a thing. It was deceiving. With every passing second Gaster tickled the kids' upper bodies with orbs, the orbs looked and felt as if they could easily be grabbed and tossed away. But they couldn't. In fact, every single time the kids tried to grab one or more of the orbs, their hands, fingers, and even their arms would just pass right through them! It was as if the orbs themselves were ghosts; like Blooky, only smaller, much smaller. Except unlike Blooky, the orbs could be destroyed with magic. But magic was difficult for the kids to perform while they were being tickled, though. And because each of the kids had difficulty using magic while they were being tickled, they had no choice but to just sit on the holographic couch and take everything that Gaster was intending to dish out with his orbs. There was literally nothing the kids could do to stop the orbs from doing what they do best. Nothing but laugh and flail about on the couch…
For three minutes when they were tickled by 48 orbs in the forms of toothbrushes, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, and balls with mouths (12 for each kid with 2 targeting their armpits, 2 targeting their sides, 4 targeting their backs, and 4 targeting their stomachs)...
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids all laughed preciously, 48 orbs skillfully tickling their upper bodies underneath their striped shirts*
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, GOHOHOHOD, NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEE!!!! OHOHOHOH MAHAHAHAHAN, WHY?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! WHY ARE THESE MAHAHAHAHAKING ME LAHAHAHAUGH THIS MUCH?!?! *exclaimed Chara, laughing more than she usually does when tickled on her upper body, due to multiple objects tickling her there all at once* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEHEEHEEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! OHOHOHOH GEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE… *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! GEEEHEEHEEHEE WILLIKERS, THAHAHAHAT TICKLES SO MUHUHUHUHUHUCH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! GOHOHOHOLLY, HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, MY FUHUHUHUR!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! IT'S NOT… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IT'S NAHAHAHAT HEHEHEHELPING AT AHAHAHAHHALL THIS TIME!!!! *shouted Asriel, his fluffy torso fur doing absolutely nothing to protect his immensely sensitive skin from the orbs’ various tickles; no matter what form they assumed* HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!!
And for two minutes when they were tickled by 96 orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, ants, and exploding orbs/pellets (24 for each kid with 4 targeting their armpits, 4 targeting their sides, 8 targeting their backs, and 8 targeting their stomachs)...
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids all laughed once more, 96 orbs skillfully tickling their upper bodies underneath their striped shirts*
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHMYGOHOHOSH, GETEMOFFGETEHEHEMOFFGEHEHETEHEHEHEMOHOHOHOFF!!!! *exclaimed Frisk in a fast manner like that of auctioneer, due to the creepy crawlies and exploding orbs/pellets tickling her more on her upper body than on her feet* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* OOOOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY MOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, MAKE THEM STOP, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, MAKE THEM STAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! *pleaded MK, succumbing to the creepy crawlies and the exploding orbs/pellets that followed faster than any of the Dreemurr kids* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! I CAHAHAHAN’T TA… HEEHEEHEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
It wasn't easy to endure more tickles from Gaster's shapeshifting orbs, but the kids all took comfort in the fact that Gaster didn't tickle them with said orbs for any longer than five minutes. Just another five minutes of tickles from orbs. But it was a long five minutes, though! A very long five minutes for four of the most ticklish kids to ever walk this Earth! And if those kids thought that that was the last they would see of Gaster’s orbs, then they thought wrong! Because shortly after a three-minute break that they were given after five minutes of orb tickles on their upper bodies and only their upper bodies, they were tickled by orbs for yet another five minutes! And it was more intense than before because rather than focusing solely on their feet or solely on their upper bodies, Gaster was focusing on their feet and upper bodies AT THE SAME TIME! Simply because he was capable of doing such a thing! And sure as hell each of the kids doubled over in laughter the moment they felt orbs brushing against the feet and upper bodies at the same time. They laughed and laughed…
For three minutes when they were tickled by 96 orbs in the forms of toothbrushes, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, and balls with mouths (24 for each kid with 2 targeting their armpits, 2 targeting their sides, 4 targeting their backs, 4 targeting their stomachs, 6 targeting the soles of their feet, 4 targeting the tops of their feet, and 2 targeting each of their toes)...
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
And for two minutes when they were tickled by 192 orbs in the forms of worms, caterpillars, ants, and exploding orbs/pellets (48 for each kid with 4 targeting their armpits, 4 targeting their sides, 8 targeting their backs, 8 targeting their stomachs, 12 targeting the soles of their feet, 8 targeting the tops of their feet, and 4 targeting each of their toes)...
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
With twice the number of orbs tickling them, each of the four kids were laughing hard. Freakishly hard! So hard that speaking was no longer an option. Not a single word; nothing but pure gibberish from both Frisk and Chara, bleating from Asriel, and vicious-sounding lizard screams from MK. And although it didn't do them any good, the orbs keeping up with each and every one of their sporadic movements with every passing second, the kids wiggled each of their ticklish toes and shook their feet as fast as they possibly could. So fast that their feet looked as if they were going to detach from their ankles at any given moment! The same could also be said about Asriel and MK's tails. They wagged so fast, the tails of the two monster boys. The short fluffy tail of Asriel and the long scaly tail of MK; wagging and wagging at such alarmingly fast speeds with every passing second. In fact, the two monster boys themselves don't think they've ever wagged their tails as fast as they did when Gaster tickled their upper bodies and feet with orbs. And not only that; each of the kids flailed their upper bodies and arms like they were going to die. Such ticklish kids, Gaster had truly overwhelmed each of them with his orbs at that point, that's for sure, targeting several of their sweet spots at once. And he would be sure to do so again with several other rather ticklish objects of his after giving the kids yet another lengthy break… during what he believes will be the “real fun” part of the kids' tickle torture. ;)
TO BE CONTINUED...
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