More tickles! For better ORB worse! Hehe. Yes, in the previous chapter, we discovered that Gaster's shapeshifting orbs are useful not only for combat but also tickling! :D And after such a display of ticklish power, what do you do afterwards? Seriously! If any of you had the abilities of Dr. W.D. Gaster, how do you top tickling kiddos with shapeshifting orbs? Hmm…
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 7: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58994916/
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 8: The Real Fun Part!
41 minutes! At this point, each of the kids had been tickled by Gaster for 41 minutes! And for no reason other than them being four cute kids that enjoy being tickled! They really do enjoy being tickled, despite all of their pleas whilst laughing their precious heads off. And Gaster was more than happy to give them said tickles. But holy crap, the ways that Gaster tickled them up until this point were so intense! Even for tickle-loving kids such as themselves! But that's what Gaster was going for, though. It was his time to properly tickle the kids and he didn't want to hold back! And the kids should consider themselves lucky that Gaster was willing to give them numerous breaks! Because if Gaster didn't give them any breaks at all, they surely wouldn't have been having all of the fun that they were having being on the receiving end of his tickles. And each of the kids' lengthy breaks were made enjoyable due to the capabilities of the simulation chamber, creating fun locations for the kids to play in such as the local park and a carnival. And during the kids' third lengthy break, Gaster created a simulation of Ebott Elementary School's playground at their request. The entire playground but primarily the kickball field. The kids were all in the mood for a quick game of kickball, much to Gaster’s surprise. After all of the crazy tickling the kids endured from his orbs, Gaster thought that they would want to rest during their lengthy break instead. But no. Kids like Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK have so much energy! So much energy! So, in response to the kids' request for a quick game of kickball, Gaster made no hesitation to create a simulation of Ebott Elementary School's playground for them to play such a game, and under the condition that Frisk and Chara don't put on any shoes once again. Yes, just as he did after creating the park and a carnival, during the two earlier lengthy breaks, Gaster made Frisk and Chara promise to remain barefooted during the entirety of their kickball game, since they would be tickled once more after their lengthy break was over. The same rule also applied to the holographic versions of Brad, Justin, Izzy, Perry, Patty, and Kyle he had created for Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK to have as teammates, since four kids wouldn’t be enough for a game of kickball. Then after creating holographic versions of Brad, Justin, Izzy, Perry, Patty, and Kyle with no footwear whatsoever on any of them, Gaster created holographic versions of six more monster children for some additional teammates. First, MK's soon-to-be 10-year-old kid sister, GK. Then after GK, pre-teen rabbit monsters, Heather (Brad and Justin's adoptive sister) and Bastian (Izzy's adoptive brother). Then after Heather and Bastian, the soon to be 9-year-old dragon monsters and triplets, Eddie, Trixie, and Carrie (the three half-siblings of Danny aka RG02). And if that wasn't enough, Gaster also brought back Elisa and Mona, much to Asriel and MK's delight. Because not only did the two monster boys themselves get to spend some additional time with their dear “girlfriends,” but they also got to see them in different outfits than before; modern casual attire rather than their princess dresses.
Asriel: Oh… Oh, wow! *uttered Asriel upon witnessing Elisa in a striped emerald green sleeveless top and black capris*
Elisa: Heeheehee! Azzy, hi! Heeheehee! Hi, Azzy! *exclaimed Elisa with glee, running over towards Asriel to hug and nuzzle him* I missed you!
Asriel: Mmmmmm~ I missed you too, my lov… er… Ellie~ I missed you too, Ellie~ *said Asriel, blushing noticeably red at the slightest amount of affection from Elisa once again*
Elisa: Heeheehee! *Elisa just giggled in response to Asriel correcting himself*
Mona: Heeheehee! And I missed you, cutie pie! *Mona chimed in; talking to MK, of course, and mere seconds before hugging the young lizard boy himself and intertwining tails with him; and in an orange and brown striped tank top and dark blue jeans rather than an orange ankle-length dress*
MK: *gasp* Mona! Mona, you're back! *shouted MK excitedly, right into Mona’s right “ear,” which Mona herself didn't mind one bit*
Mona: Heeheehee! That, I am, cutie pie. *giggled Mona in response, MK's occasional lack of volume control around her continuing to amuse her* And looking cuter than ever, I hope. *she added, pointing out her new attire, which was uncannily similar to Izzy's common attire, to MK*
MK: Mmmmm~ Uh-huh~ Very cute~ *uttered MK in response, blushing noticeably red*
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. Oh, you boys. *chuckled Gaster, amused by Asriel and MK’s interactions with their “girlfriends”*
After witnessing yet another series of cute and amusing interactions between Asriel and Elisa and MK and Mona, Gaster then split the 18 kids, real and holographic, into two teams for the game of kickball. On one team was Frisk, MK, Mona, Brad, Patty, Kyle, Heather, Bastian, and Trixie and on the other team was Chara, Asriel, Elisa, Justin, Izzy, Perry, GK, Eddie, and Carrie; nine kids per team with each team consisting of two human girls, two human boys, one fluffy monster girl, one fluffy monster boy, two scaly monster girls, and one scaly monster boy. But that's not the first thing the kids noticed, though. No, the first thing the kids noticed after being split into two teams was each team consisting of three “couples.” Frisk and Brad, MK and Mona, and Patty and Kyle on one team and Chara and Justin, Asriel and Elisa, and Perry and Izzy on the other team. “Did he do that on purpose?” the Dreemurr kids and MK all wondered, because Gaster himself is highly observant about that sort of thing, whether it’s a big crush (in the case of Asriel and Elisa, MK and Mona, and Patty and Kyle) or a small crush (in the case of Frisk and Brad, Chara and Justin, and Perry and Izzy) that a child might have. But rather than questioning why Gaster placed them on the teams he had placed them on, the kids all just decided to enjoy a game of kickball together. Not just because they felt that questioning Gaster about putting three “couples” on each team would be awkward but also because they felt that doing so would result in them getting tickled during their break. They were taking a break from being tickled and the last thing they wanted was to be tickled during said break as “punishment” for bringing up what they considered to be an awkward subject. So that's why they all started playing kickball at the very first opportunity they were given to do so, immediately after flipping a coin to decide which team would kick first. For twenty whole minutes the Dreemurr kids and MK played a game of kickball with holographic versions of twelve of their real-life friends and two entirely holographic friends, running around with no footwear whatsoever and having fun like the playful and energetic kids that they are. And unlike the last activities they did in the earlier park and carnival settings, they actually managed to play an entire game of kickball from start to finish. And what a game it was too; a close game, with Chara and Asriel's team beating Frisk and MK's team by only two points! And while Frisk and Chara aren't used to playing kickball with bare feet, the two of them still ended up having a blast; and having the holographic versions of the other human kids' skills hindered by the same handicap really added to the immersion. It was a fun experience overall, the kickball game, just as the kids hoped it would be. And the Dreemurr kids and MK themselves all ended up having such a good time that they nearly forgot that they still had a great deal of tickling left to endure before the night's end. So, to remind them of that, Gaster changed the chamber’s background back to its default red and black appearance and removed all fourteen of the holographic children about six seconds after the kickball game was over, giving Chara and Asriel little time to celebrate their victory against Frisk and MK. Then about six seconds after that, Gaster lifted each of the kids up into the air with his telekinesis, forcing each of them into upright sitting positions with their legs straight out in front of them and their feet together yet again and lining them up 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. And just as he did before tickling them with 200 floating hands, he rendered every part of their bodies completely immobile with the exception of their faces, much to their horror. Because when Gaster renders practically every part of their bodies immobile with them floating in mid-air, they just know that they've gotten themselves into one heck of a ticklish pickle!
Chara and Frisk: Ahhhhh! No! Nooooo! Eeeeeeeeeeek!
Asriel: Eeeeeeeeep! Unc… Baaaaaaaaaaaah! Oh man, not again!
MK: Eeeeeeeeeep! Oh no! Oh no, I can't move! I can't move!
The kids trembled with terror at the thought of Gaster tickling them yet again. Even in their nearly frozen states, they trembled with terror at the thought of Gaster tickling them yet again! Because there was literally no telling what the Ultimate Tickle Master himself was intending to do after rendering almost every part of their bodies immobile with his telekinesis a second time! More tickles from the fingers of floating hands? Or… something else entirely from floating hands?
About fifteen seconds after the kids were rendered nearly immobile in mid-air…
Gaster: …I know that the four of you are nervous, and you have every right to be. *stated Gaster in a calming voice, in an attempt to help the four kids feel less nervous* But just be aware that you are getting closer and closer to finding out whether or not I am ticklish………. and finding out if I have plushies of the devil jester guy and little funny salesman stashed somewhere. *he added, causing each of the kids to then perk up*
Frisk: Oh! O-o-oh, y-yeah, that's r-right! *exclaimed Frisk, appearing to have forgotten about Gaster's earlier promises to her and the other kids*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Yes. So don't opt out now, little ones. Because if you do that, then you'll never find out if I am or am not ticklish……… or if I have plushies stashed somewhere. *stated Gaster, a cheeky smile spreading across his face, making it difficult for the kids to tell if what he was saying was indeed the truth*
“That fiend!” The kids all thought to themselves. Was Gaster seriously not planning to reveal such valuable information to them if they didn't endure more of his wildly outlandish tickles?! He had to have just been saying that! After everything the kids had endured from him up until this point, there was just no way in hell that he would continue to withhold such valuable information from them! Right? It was honestly hard to tell with someone like Gaster, a man capable of being serious about a particular topic but sounding and acting as if he were joking about it. And while it was a likely possibility that Gaster was indeed joking, the kids didn't want to take any chances. They've come so far, the four of them, enduring every immensely ticklish thing that Gaster had done to them up until this point. So, what’s a few more? Especially when taking into account that they had likely made it past the halfway point. Sure, Gaster may have been tickling the four of them longer than any adult should ever tickle children but surely he wouldn’t tickle each of them for more than an hour overall! Right? Right?! Only time will tell…
Chara: Heh. Ok, wow! Well, we don't want that! *stated Chara, wanting to find out more than anyone if Gaster is or isn't ticklish* Well, I know I don’t! But what about you guys?
Asriel: Heck no! I mean, we've come this far, haven't we? It’d be a shame to throw in the towel now!
MK: Y-yeah. A r-real s-s-shame… *gulp* Ehehehehehehe… *laughed MK nervously, the young reptilian boy himself more nervous than anyone to be on the receiving end of more tickles from Gaster*
Gaster: Hehehehe. So it's settled then. Let me tickle you precious bundles of joy a little while longer and then I'll let you find out if I'm ticklish…
Asriel and MK: (Mm-hmm.) *said the two boys to themselves, trying to nod in agreement but unable to do so due to being trapped in a strong telekinetic hold*
Frisk and Chara: And?
Gaster: *sigh* And tell you if there are actual plushies of the jester devil guy and little funny salesman stashed somewhere. Hehehehehe.
Yes, the plushies are important too! XD Not as important as finding out whether or not Gaster is ticklish but still very important! And with everyone at an agreement, Gaster then proceeded with his next course of action. This was it! At this point in the session, it was time for the real fun part! And oddly enough, it started out with Gaster conjuring eight floating hands. Only eight! “Well, that’s not so bad.” each of the kids thought to themselves upon witnessing each of the hands. Far better than 200 hands all at once, anyway! “Just eight hands?! No sweat!” At least that’s what the kids thought once they saw all eight hands floating towards their completely immobile feet, each of the hands appearing as if they were going to scribble their bony fingers up and down their vulnerable bare soles; two hands for each kid, one hand per ticklish foot. But instead, the hands did something completely different, something that each of the kids have seen in action before but have never been on the receiving end of themselves……… Until now!
Chara: W-what?! H-hey! T-t-they s-stopped! W-w-why’d they s-stop?! *exclaimed Chara, alarmed to see the floating hands stop moving once they were about two feet away from her own two feet as well each of the other kids' feet*
Frisk: Eeeeeeeeek! Oh no! W-what… What are they d-doing?! *exclaimed Frisk, also alarmed by the hands stopping dead in their tracks; though, maybe not quite as alarmed as Asriel and MK were*
Asriel: U-u-u-uh-oh! N-n-now w-what?! *gulp*
MK: *gasp* O-o-oh no. O-o-oh no! No, p-p-please! N-n-n-n-not my f-f… f-f-f-f-feet! *pleaded MK, trying with literally all his willpower to curl his six toes and scrunch his scaly soles* Eeeeeeeep! *gulp* Ehehehehehe…
As the hands floated towards the kids' feet, they wiggled each of their bony fingers teasingly, giving each of the kids the impression that they were going to scribble said fingers up and down their vulnerable bare soles. But then once the hands were roughly two feet away from their locked-on targets, they stopped dead in their tracks, much to the kids’ surprise. Then shortly after stopping, each of the floating hands exposed their palms to each of the kids, towards their entire bodies but primarily their immobile feet. Eight open hands! And with their bony fingers spread and pointing up towards the ceiling, the hands then lined up the holes they had in their palms evenly with the kids’ feet. And then out of those holes came a series of beams. But not just any ordinary beams. No, at this point in the lengthy session, Gaster had finally busted out his “infamous” tickle beams! And with them, he blasted away at each of the kids’ bare soles. On their arches to start. But then after about ten seconds or so, the hands started moving up and down, floating no lower than any of the kids' heels and no higher than any of their toes. That way the beams could repeatedly blast at every inch of their bare feet and only their bare feet. And for the first time in recent memory, the beams came in a variety of colors; purple and blue beams firing at Chara’s right foot and left foot respectively, red and orange beams firing at Frisk’s right foot and left foot respectively, green and yellow beams firing at Asriel’s right foot and left foot respectively, and cyan and white beams firing at MK’s right foot and left foot respectively. Visually appealing but deathly ticklish, all eight of them, causing explosive laughter to just plain pour from each of the kids’ mouths and bringing them all to tears in just a matter of seconds, just by tickling their feet alone! Oh, what a hell of a time to have such ticklish feet! Because out of everything that Gaster had tickled the kids with up until this point, the tickle beams were without a doubt the most ticklish. Seriously! Up until this point, nothing had ever stimulated the kids' ticklish nerves quite like Gaster's tickle beams! They could literally feel their feet becoming more and more sensitive with every passing second the hands blasted tickle beams at said feet. And not only that; they were all laughing so hard and so much that speaking remotely clearly whilst laughing was barely possible! But gibberish, bleating, and lizard screams on the other hand…
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOLY CRAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! FUHUHUHUDGE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THAHAHAHAT’S WHAHAHHAT THOHOHOHOSE THINGS FEEHEEHEHEEHEEL LIKE?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH, MY GYAAAAAAAAAAA…PAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* ISOCWPCKELDGPSMFJDDKDOW!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, GOHOHOHOSH DANG IIIIIIT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, GYAHAHAHAD, MAKE THEHEHEHEM STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEEEHEEHEEASE!!!! BEEHEEHEEFORE THEY FIRE AT MY HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELS!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! SLFIWIFUWHXWIBFLSDPHQNFKDPZ!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH, GEEEHEEHEE WILLI… *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! *SNORT* [HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!] *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KSODISUBWJJSJDIDIEHJXNCNVBCBND!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
MK: HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY MOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! MY FEEEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEET!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! MY FEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEET!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, THIS IS THE MOHOHOHOST TICKLISH THEY'VE EVER BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEN!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehe. At last! The tickle beams! My “infamous” tickle beams! *stated Gaster, genuinely happy to (finally) be tickling each of the kids with tickle beams* Hehehehe. My stars… even though it's only been a few weeks, it feels as if I've been waiting years to finally tickle you with these! Several years! And more years than what I'm comfortable with, I might add. (Heh. I wonder why that is…)
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids continued laughing up a storm, all of them too busy laughing to say something in response to Gaster’s statement*
Three minutes later…
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Alright, that's enough tickles for those extremely ticklish tootsies of yours… for now! Hehehehehe…
Three whole minutes! For three whole minutes Gaster tickled the kids’ feet alone with tickle beams from 8 floating hands, tickling every pair of immensely ticklish feet like never before! The kids had literally no idea just how ticklish their feet could get before they were on the receiving end of Gaster’s tickle beams, each and every tickle beam heightening their senses like never before. More than MTT-brand massage oil does! Jeez! Talk about excessive! But for that very reason, the kids were given a three-minute break shortly after the tickling was over. Three minutes of tickling followed by a three-minute break. And that three-minute break they were given certainly felt shorter than the three minutes that they were tickled! A lot shorter! But the four of them took whatever amount of rest they could get, though. After all, three minutes of rest is better than zero minutes of rest! And it was very much appreciated before spending three minutes on the receiving end of tickle beams from 16 floating hands! Twice as many hands as before! And half of them happened to be three times bigger in size! The larger the hand, the larger the tickle beam! And those larger beams were blasted against each of the kids’ stomachs and backs, right after Gaster conjured several regular-sized hands to lift their striped shirts up enough to expose said stomachs and backs. And not only that. Each of the kids also had two regular-sized hands blasting tickle beams at some other particularly sensitive spots of theirs. In Chara’s case, her neck; in Frisk’s case, her sides; in Asriel's case, his ears; and in MK’s case, his tail. And once again, the tickle beams came in a variety of colors…
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Chara, the four hands tickling her firing purple tickle beams at her stomach and the right side of her neck and blue tickle beams at her lower back and the left side of her neck* OHOHOH GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, NOT MOHOHOHORE BEEHEEHEEHEEHEEAMS!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! NOT MORE BEEEEEEEEEEEHEEEHEEAMS, UNCLE GAHAHAHASTER!!!! *she pleaded, wishing that the number of tickle beams hadn't doubled… or increased in size* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYEEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Frisk, the four hands tickling her firing red tickle beams at her stomach and right side and orange tickle beams at her lower back and left side* OHOHOHOHONOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I, KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, I CAHAHAHAN'T… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I CAHAHAHAHAN’T… *she exclaimed through her laughter, the tickle beams firing at her stomach, back, and sides breaking every last bit of composure she had* EEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEE!!!! *SNORT* [HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!] *SNORT* GYEEEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Asriel, the four hands tickling him firing green tickle beams at his stomach and right ear and yellow tickle beams at his lower back and left ear* GOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLLY!!!! *he exclaimed, unable to finish a single line of dialogue he was laughing so hard once again* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH GOHOHOHOHOHOHOLLY GEE-BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed MK, the four hands tickling him firing cyan tickle beams at his belly and the topside of his tail and white tickle beams at his lower back and the underside of his tail* OHOHOHOH NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AHAHAHAHANYWHERE BUT MY TAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAIL!!!! *pleaded MK, deeply wishing that Gaster hadn't fired tickle beams at his overly sensitive tail, two of the four beams ticking him so much there that he didn't even acknowledge the larger beams blasting at his stomach and back* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH MAHAHAN, WHY DOOHOOHOO, HAHAHAHAHAHA, SCALY MOHOHOHOHONSTERS LIKE ME, HEEHEEEHEEHEE, HAHAHAHAVE SUCH TICKLISH TAHAHAHAHAILS?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *vicious lizard scream* YOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Just remember, little ones. The more tickles you endure, the closer you are to obtaining some very, very, very, very, VERY important information! *stated Gaster, reminding each of the kids of the information he was intending to reveal to them if they continued enduring more and more of his outlandish tickles*
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…
Gaster could tell that the kids were having difficulty enduring the tickle beams. So as a means of motivating them to continue enduring said tickle beams, Gaster reminded them of the information he was intending to reveal to them, because it’s relatively easy for ticklish kids such as themselves to forget about that sort of thing while they're being tickled out of their minds. And just in case none of the kids heard what Gaster had told them while they were busy laughing their precious heads off, Gaster repeated himself during the three-minute break that followed. That and he apologized to each of the kids for placing them in such a strong telekinetic hold and keeping them in said hold not just while they were being tickled but also while they were resting. That's right. Ever since Gaster started tickling the kids with tickle beams, he has been keeping the four of them in a strong telekinetic hold even during their breaks! How “cruel” of Gaster for leaving the quartet of ticklish kids in such vulnerable states even while they were resting. But perhaps there was a reason for why he was doing such a thing…
Sometime later… while each of the kids were resting…
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Ok, in case you didn't hear me earlier, I was telling you that the more tickles you endure, the closer you are to obtaining some very, very, very, very, VERY important information! Hehehehehe… Oh, and many apologies for keeping you in these positions while you're resting; unable to move a single limb, let alone your heads. But just know that the longer I keep you in these positions, the more of my magical energy I use up. And the more of my magical energy I use up, the less likely I'll be able to resist if you were to… return the favor. Hehehehehe. Provided that I'm ticklish, of course. *stated Gaster, causing each of the kids to perk up but at the same time wonder if what he had stated was actually true*
Chara: Oh… Oh, my God! H-holy… You… you better not be lying!
Frisk: Oh! Oh, s-so you d-do have your limits, Uncle Gaster! Heh. Kinda strange that you're willing to admit that to us. Almost seems too good to be true if you ask me.
Gaster: Hehehehehe. *Gaster just chuckled in response, before saying to Frisk telepathically,* [Well it’s true, Frisk.]
Frisk: Eeeeeeek!! H-h-h-holy… N-n-n-no way!! No w-w-way!! *stammered Frisk, shocked to have discovered that Gaster is capable of telepathy*
Asriel: F-Frisk? Hey, Frisk. Are you alright? *asked Asriel, concerned for Frisk after hearing what she had said*
MK: What happened? *asked MK, also concerned*
Gaster: [I telepathically communicated with her, boys.] *Gaster then said telepathically to the two monster boys, startling both of them in the process*
Asriel: Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!
MK: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!!
Gaster: [Hehehehehe. Yes, boys, exactly like this.]
Asriel and MK: H-h-h-how?!?!
Chara: Hey, just what the heck are you guys freaking out about over there? *asked Chara, confused as to why Frisk, Asriel, and MK were all in a state of shock… but not for much longer!*
Gaster: [Hehehehehe. You tell us, young princess.] *Gaster then telepathically said to Chara*
Chara: Eeeeeeeeeeeeek!! Holy… h-h-holy f-f-f-fudge!! You're… y-you’re…
Gaster: [Hehehehehehe. I am, young princess. I most certainly am.] *uttered Gaster, cutting Chara’s sentence short because he knew what she was going to say*
Yes, in the midst of the lengthy session, Gaster had revealed his telepathy ability to each of the kids. And it was quite the reveal after overwhelming the four of them with so many crazy tickles too! So many crazy tickles! But a necessary reveal, he felt, in order to prove to each of the kids that not everything he had told them up to that point was a lie. He really did mean what he said when he told the kids that keeping them still for long periods of time with his telekinesis takes up a great deal of his magical energy. That and he wanted to motivate them to continue enduring more and more crazy tickles. And motivate them he did! Gaster's telepathy ability isn't exactly something he shares with very many people and is perhaps an even bigger secret than his level of ticklishness. And if he was willing to admit his telepathy ability to the kids, then he would most definitely be willing to admit to them if he is or isn't ticklish, provided that they endure more tickling, of course. But for how much longer? How much longer was Gaster intending to tickle each of the kids before the end of the day? The kids wanted to know! It was torture not knowing how much longer they would all be tickled before the end of the day! More torture than the tickling itself at times! So, in response, Gaster decided to reveal that information to the kids. But on one condition…
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 7: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58994916/
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 8: The Real Fun Part!
41 minutes! At this point, each of the kids had been tickled by Gaster for 41 minutes! And for no reason other than them being four cute kids that enjoy being tickled! They really do enjoy being tickled, despite all of their pleas whilst laughing their precious heads off. And Gaster was more than happy to give them said tickles. But holy crap, the ways that Gaster tickled them up until this point were so intense! Even for tickle-loving kids such as themselves! But that's what Gaster was going for, though. It was his time to properly tickle the kids and he didn't want to hold back! And the kids should consider themselves lucky that Gaster was willing to give them numerous breaks! Because if Gaster didn't give them any breaks at all, they surely wouldn't have been having all of the fun that they were having being on the receiving end of his tickles. And each of the kids' lengthy breaks were made enjoyable due to the capabilities of the simulation chamber, creating fun locations for the kids to play in such as the local park and a carnival. And during the kids' third lengthy break, Gaster created a simulation of Ebott Elementary School's playground at their request. The entire playground but primarily the kickball field. The kids were all in the mood for a quick game of kickball, much to Gaster’s surprise. After all of the crazy tickling the kids endured from his orbs, Gaster thought that they would want to rest during their lengthy break instead. But no. Kids like Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK have so much energy! So much energy! So, in response to the kids' request for a quick game of kickball, Gaster made no hesitation to create a simulation of Ebott Elementary School's playground for them to play such a game, and under the condition that Frisk and Chara don't put on any shoes once again. Yes, just as he did after creating the park and a carnival, during the two earlier lengthy breaks, Gaster made Frisk and Chara promise to remain barefooted during the entirety of their kickball game, since they would be tickled once more after their lengthy break was over. The same rule also applied to the holographic versions of Brad, Justin, Izzy, Perry, Patty, and Kyle he had created for Frisk, Chara, Asriel, and MK to have as teammates, since four kids wouldn’t be enough for a game of kickball. Then after creating holographic versions of Brad, Justin, Izzy, Perry, Patty, and Kyle with no footwear whatsoever on any of them, Gaster created holographic versions of six more monster children for some additional teammates. First, MK's soon-to-be 10-year-old kid sister, GK. Then after GK, pre-teen rabbit monsters, Heather (Brad and Justin's adoptive sister) and Bastian (Izzy's adoptive brother). Then after Heather and Bastian, the soon to be 9-year-old dragon monsters and triplets, Eddie, Trixie, and Carrie (the three half-siblings of Danny aka RG02). And if that wasn't enough, Gaster also brought back Elisa and Mona, much to Asriel and MK's delight. Because not only did the two monster boys themselves get to spend some additional time with their dear “girlfriends,” but they also got to see them in different outfits than before; modern casual attire rather than their princess dresses.
Asriel: Oh… Oh, wow! *uttered Asriel upon witnessing Elisa in a striped emerald green sleeveless top and black capris*
Elisa: Heeheehee! Azzy, hi! Heeheehee! Hi, Azzy! *exclaimed Elisa with glee, running over towards Asriel to hug and nuzzle him* I missed you!
Asriel: Mmmmmm~ I missed you too, my lov… er… Ellie~ I missed you too, Ellie~ *said Asriel, blushing noticeably red at the slightest amount of affection from Elisa once again*
Elisa: Heeheehee! *Elisa just giggled in response to Asriel correcting himself*
Mona: Heeheehee! And I missed you, cutie pie! *Mona chimed in; talking to MK, of course, and mere seconds before hugging the young lizard boy himself and intertwining tails with him; and in an orange and brown striped tank top and dark blue jeans rather than an orange ankle-length dress*
MK: *gasp* Mona! Mona, you're back! *shouted MK excitedly, right into Mona’s right “ear,” which Mona herself didn't mind one bit*
Mona: Heeheehee! That, I am, cutie pie. *giggled Mona in response, MK's occasional lack of volume control around her continuing to amuse her* And looking cuter than ever, I hope. *she added, pointing out her new attire, which was uncannily similar to Izzy's common attire, to MK*
MK: Mmmmm~ Uh-huh~ Very cute~ *uttered MK in response, blushing noticeably red*
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. Oh, you boys. *chuckled Gaster, amused by Asriel and MK’s interactions with their “girlfriends”*
After witnessing yet another series of cute and amusing interactions between Asriel and Elisa and MK and Mona, Gaster then split the 18 kids, real and holographic, into two teams for the game of kickball. On one team was Frisk, MK, Mona, Brad, Patty, Kyle, Heather, Bastian, and Trixie and on the other team was Chara, Asriel, Elisa, Justin, Izzy, Perry, GK, Eddie, and Carrie; nine kids per team with each team consisting of two human girls, two human boys, one fluffy monster girl, one fluffy monster boy, two scaly monster girls, and one scaly monster boy. But that's not the first thing the kids noticed, though. No, the first thing the kids noticed after being split into two teams was each team consisting of three “couples.” Frisk and Brad, MK and Mona, and Patty and Kyle on one team and Chara and Justin, Asriel and Elisa, and Perry and Izzy on the other team. “Did he do that on purpose?” the Dreemurr kids and MK all wondered, because Gaster himself is highly observant about that sort of thing, whether it’s a big crush (in the case of Asriel and Elisa, MK and Mona, and Patty and Kyle) or a small crush (in the case of Frisk and Brad, Chara and Justin, and Perry and Izzy) that a child might have. But rather than questioning why Gaster placed them on the teams he had placed them on, the kids all just decided to enjoy a game of kickball together. Not just because they felt that questioning Gaster about putting three “couples” on each team would be awkward but also because they felt that doing so would result in them getting tickled during their break. They were taking a break from being tickled and the last thing they wanted was to be tickled during said break as “punishment” for bringing up what they considered to be an awkward subject. So that's why they all started playing kickball at the very first opportunity they were given to do so, immediately after flipping a coin to decide which team would kick first. For twenty whole minutes the Dreemurr kids and MK played a game of kickball with holographic versions of twelve of their real-life friends and two entirely holographic friends, running around with no footwear whatsoever and having fun like the playful and energetic kids that they are. And unlike the last activities they did in the earlier park and carnival settings, they actually managed to play an entire game of kickball from start to finish. And what a game it was too; a close game, with Chara and Asriel's team beating Frisk and MK's team by only two points! And while Frisk and Chara aren't used to playing kickball with bare feet, the two of them still ended up having a blast; and having the holographic versions of the other human kids' skills hindered by the same handicap really added to the immersion. It was a fun experience overall, the kickball game, just as the kids hoped it would be. And the Dreemurr kids and MK themselves all ended up having such a good time that they nearly forgot that they still had a great deal of tickling left to endure before the night's end. So, to remind them of that, Gaster changed the chamber’s background back to its default red and black appearance and removed all fourteen of the holographic children about six seconds after the kickball game was over, giving Chara and Asriel little time to celebrate their victory against Frisk and MK. Then about six seconds after that, Gaster lifted each of the kids up into the air with his telekinesis, forcing each of them into upright sitting positions with their legs straight out in front of them and their feet together yet again and lining them up 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. And just as he did before tickling them with 200 floating hands, he rendered every part of their bodies completely immobile with the exception of their faces, much to their horror. Because when Gaster renders practically every part of their bodies immobile with them floating in mid-air, they just know that they've gotten themselves into one heck of a ticklish pickle!
Chara and Frisk: Ahhhhh! No! Nooooo! Eeeeeeeeeeek!
Asriel: Eeeeeeeeep! Unc… Baaaaaaaaaaaah! Oh man, not again!
MK: Eeeeeeeeeep! Oh no! Oh no, I can't move! I can't move!
The kids trembled with terror at the thought of Gaster tickling them yet again. Even in their nearly frozen states, they trembled with terror at the thought of Gaster tickling them yet again! Because there was literally no telling what the Ultimate Tickle Master himself was intending to do after rendering almost every part of their bodies immobile with his telekinesis a second time! More tickles from the fingers of floating hands? Or… something else entirely from floating hands?
About fifteen seconds after the kids were rendered nearly immobile in mid-air…
Gaster: …I know that the four of you are nervous, and you have every right to be. *stated Gaster in a calming voice, in an attempt to help the four kids feel less nervous* But just be aware that you are getting closer and closer to finding out whether or not I am ticklish………. and finding out if I have plushies of the devil jester guy and little funny salesman stashed somewhere. *he added, causing each of the kids to then perk up*
Frisk: Oh! O-o-oh, y-yeah, that's r-right! *exclaimed Frisk, appearing to have forgotten about Gaster's earlier promises to her and the other kids*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Yes. So don't opt out now, little ones. Because if you do that, then you'll never find out if I am or am not ticklish……… or if I have plushies stashed somewhere. *stated Gaster, a cheeky smile spreading across his face, making it difficult for the kids to tell if what he was saying was indeed the truth*
“That fiend!” The kids all thought to themselves. Was Gaster seriously not planning to reveal such valuable information to them if they didn't endure more of his wildly outlandish tickles?! He had to have just been saying that! After everything the kids had endured from him up until this point, there was just no way in hell that he would continue to withhold such valuable information from them! Right? It was honestly hard to tell with someone like Gaster, a man capable of being serious about a particular topic but sounding and acting as if he were joking about it. And while it was a likely possibility that Gaster was indeed joking, the kids didn't want to take any chances. They've come so far, the four of them, enduring every immensely ticklish thing that Gaster had done to them up until this point. So, what’s a few more? Especially when taking into account that they had likely made it past the halfway point. Sure, Gaster may have been tickling the four of them longer than any adult should ever tickle children but surely he wouldn’t tickle each of them for more than an hour overall! Right? Right?! Only time will tell…
Chara: Heh. Ok, wow! Well, we don't want that! *stated Chara, wanting to find out more than anyone if Gaster is or isn't ticklish* Well, I know I don’t! But what about you guys?
Asriel: Heck no! I mean, we've come this far, haven't we? It’d be a shame to throw in the towel now!
MK: Y-yeah. A r-real s-s-shame… *gulp* Ehehehehehehe… *laughed MK nervously, the young reptilian boy himself more nervous than anyone to be on the receiving end of more tickles from Gaster*
Gaster: Hehehehe. So it's settled then. Let me tickle you precious bundles of joy a little while longer and then I'll let you find out if I'm ticklish…
Asriel and MK: (Mm-hmm.) *said the two boys to themselves, trying to nod in agreement but unable to do so due to being trapped in a strong telekinetic hold*
Frisk and Chara: And?
Gaster: *sigh* And tell you if there are actual plushies of the jester devil guy and little funny salesman stashed somewhere. Hehehehehe.
Yes, the plushies are important too! XD Not as important as finding out whether or not Gaster is ticklish but still very important! And with everyone at an agreement, Gaster then proceeded with his next course of action. This was it! At this point in the session, it was time for the real fun part! And oddly enough, it started out with Gaster conjuring eight floating hands. Only eight! “Well, that’s not so bad.” each of the kids thought to themselves upon witnessing each of the hands. Far better than 200 hands all at once, anyway! “Just eight hands?! No sweat!” At least that’s what the kids thought once they saw all eight hands floating towards their completely immobile feet, each of the hands appearing as if they were going to scribble their bony fingers up and down their vulnerable bare soles; two hands for each kid, one hand per ticklish foot. But instead, the hands did something completely different, something that each of the kids have seen in action before but have never been on the receiving end of themselves……… Until now!
Chara: W-what?! H-hey! T-t-they s-stopped! W-w-why’d they s-stop?! *exclaimed Chara, alarmed to see the floating hands stop moving once they were about two feet away from her own two feet as well each of the other kids' feet*
Frisk: Eeeeeeeeek! Oh no! W-what… What are they d-doing?! *exclaimed Frisk, also alarmed by the hands stopping dead in their tracks; though, maybe not quite as alarmed as Asriel and MK were*
Asriel: U-u-u-uh-oh! N-n-now w-what?! *gulp*
MK: *gasp* O-o-oh no. O-o-oh no! No, p-p-please! N-n-n-n-not my f-f… f-f-f-f-feet! *pleaded MK, trying with literally all his willpower to curl his six toes and scrunch his scaly soles* Eeeeeeeep! *gulp* Ehehehehehe…
As the hands floated towards the kids' feet, they wiggled each of their bony fingers teasingly, giving each of the kids the impression that they were going to scribble said fingers up and down their vulnerable bare soles. But then once the hands were roughly two feet away from their locked-on targets, they stopped dead in their tracks, much to the kids’ surprise. Then shortly after stopping, each of the floating hands exposed their palms to each of the kids, towards their entire bodies but primarily their immobile feet. Eight open hands! And with their bony fingers spread and pointing up towards the ceiling, the hands then lined up the holes they had in their palms evenly with the kids’ feet. And then out of those holes came a series of beams. But not just any ordinary beams. No, at this point in the lengthy session, Gaster had finally busted out his “infamous” tickle beams! And with them, he blasted away at each of the kids’ bare soles. On their arches to start. But then after about ten seconds or so, the hands started moving up and down, floating no lower than any of the kids' heels and no higher than any of their toes. That way the beams could repeatedly blast at every inch of their bare feet and only their bare feet. And for the first time in recent memory, the beams came in a variety of colors; purple and blue beams firing at Chara’s right foot and left foot respectively, red and orange beams firing at Frisk’s right foot and left foot respectively, green and yellow beams firing at Asriel’s right foot and left foot respectively, and cyan and white beams firing at MK’s right foot and left foot respectively. Visually appealing but deathly ticklish, all eight of them, causing explosive laughter to just plain pour from each of the kids’ mouths and bringing them all to tears in just a matter of seconds, just by tickling their feet alone! Oh, what a hell of a time to have such ticklish feet! Because out of everything that Gaster had tickled the kids with up until this point, the tickle beams were without a doubt the most ticklish. Seriously! Up until this point, nothing had ever stimulated the kids' ticklish nerves quite like Gaster's tickle beams! They could literally feel their feet becoming more and more sensitive with every passing second the hands blasted tickle beams at said feet. And not only that; they were all laughing so hard and so much that speaking remotely clearly whilst laughing was barely possible! But gibberish, bleating, and lizard screams on the other hand…
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOLY CRAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! FUHUHUHUDGE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THAHAHAHAT’S WHAHAHHAT THOHOHOHOSE THINGS FEEHEEHEHEEHEEL LIKE?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH, MY GYAAAAAAAAAAA…PAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* ISOCWPCKELDGPSMFJDDKDOW!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, GOHOHOHOSH DANG IIIIIIT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, GYAHAHAHAD, MAKE THEHEHEHEM STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEEEHEEHEEASE!!!! BEEHEEHEEFORE THEY FIRE AT MY HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELS!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! SLFIWIFUWHXWIBFLSDPHQNFKDPZ!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH, GEEEHEEHEE WILLI… *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! *SNORT* [HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!] *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! KSODISUBWJJSJDIDIEHJXNCNVBCBND!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
MK: HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY MOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! MY FEEEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEET!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! MY FEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEET!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, THIS IS THE MOHOHOHOST TICKLISH THEY'VE EVER BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEN!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehe. At last! The tickle beams! My “infamous” tickle beams! *stated Gaster, genuinely happy to (finally) be tickling each of the kids with tickle beams* Hehehehe. My stars… even though it's only been a few weeks, it feels as if I've been waiting years to finally tickle you with these! Several years! And more years than what I'm comfortable with, I might add. (Heh. I wonder why that is…)
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the kids continued laughing up a storm, all of them too busy laughing to say something in response to Gaster’s statement*
Three minutes later…
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Alright, that's enough tickles for those extremely ticklish tootsies of yours… for now! Hehehehehe…
Three whole minutes! For three whole minutes Gaster tickled the kids’ feet alone with tickle beams from 8 floating hands, tickling every pair of immensely ticklish feet like never before! The kids had literally no idea just how ticklish their feet could get before they were on the receiving end of Gaster’s tickle beams, each and every tickle beam heightening their senses like never before. More than MTT-brand massage oil does! Jeez! Talk about excessive! But for that very reason, the kids were given a three-minute break shortly after the tickling was over. Three minutes of tickling followed by a three-minute break. And that three-minute break they were given certainly felt shorter than the three minutes that they were tickled! A lot shorter! But the four of them took whatever amount of rest they could get, though. After all, three minutes of rest is better than zero minutes of rest! And it was very much appreciated before spending three minutes on the receiving end of tickle beams from 16 floating hands! Twice as many hands as before! And half of them happened to be three times bigger in size! The larger the hand, the larger the tickle beam! And those larger beams were blasted against each of the kids’ stomachs and backs, right after Gaster conjured several regular-sized hands to lift their striped shirts up enough to expose said stomachs and backs. And not only that. Each of the kids also had two regular-sized hands blasting tickle beams at some other particularly sensitive spots of theirs. In Chara’s case, her neck; in Frisk’s case, her sides; in Asriel's case, his ears; and in MK’s case, his tail. And once again, the tickle beams came in a variety of colors…
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEK/EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Chara, the four hands tickling her firing purple tickle beams at her stomach and the right side of her neck and blue tickle beams at her lower back and the left side of her neck* OHOHOH GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAD, NOT MOHOHOHORE BEEHEEHEEHEEHEEAMS!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! NOT MORE BEEEEEEEEEEEHEEEHEEAMS, UNCLE GAHAHAHASTER!!!! *she pleaded, wishing that the number of tickle beams hadn't doubled… or increased in size* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYEEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Frisk, the four hands tickling her firing red tickle beams at her stomach and right side and orange tickle beams at her lower back and left side* OHOHOHOHONOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I, KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, I CAHAHAHAN'T… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I CAHAHAHAHAN’T… *she exclaimed through her laughter, the tickle beams firing at her stomach, back, and sides breaking every last bit of composure she had* EEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEE!!!! *SNORT* [HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!] *SNORT* GYEEEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Asriel, the four hands tickling him firing green tickle beams at his stomach and right ear and yellow tickle beams at his lower back and left ear* GOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLLY!!!! *he exclaimed, unable to finish a single line of dialogue he was laughing so hard once again* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OH GOHOHOHOHOHOHOLLY GEE-BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
MK: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed MK, the four hands tickling him firing cyan tickle beams at his belly and the topside of his tail and white tickle beams at his lower back and the underside of his tail* OHOHOHOH NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AHAHAHAHANYWHERE BUT MY TAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAIL!!!! *pleaded MK, deeply wishing that Gaster hadn't fired tickle beams at his overly sensitive tail, two of the four beams ticking him so much there that he didn't even acknowledge the larger beams blasting at his stomach and back* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH MAHAHAN, WHY DOOHOOHOO, HAHAHAHAHAHA, SCALY MOHOHOHOHONSTERS LIKE ME, HEEHEEEHEEHEE, HAHAHAHAVE SUCH TICKLISH TAHAHAHAHAILS?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! *vicious lizard scream* YOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Just remember, little ones. The more tickles you endure, the closer you are to obtaining some very, very, very, very, VERY important information! *stated Gaster, reminding each of the kids of the information he was intending to reveal to them if they continued enduring more and more of his outlandish tickles*
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…
Gaster could tell that the kids were having difficulty enduring the tickle beams. So as a means of motivating them to continue enduring said tickle beams, Gaster reminded them of the information he was intending to reveal to them, because it’s relatively easy for ticklish kids such as themselves to forget about that sort of thing while they're being tickled out of their minds. And just in case none of the kids heard what Gaster had told them while they were busy laughing their precious heads off, Gaster repeated himself during the three-minute break that followed. That and he apologized to each of the kids for placing them in such a strong telekinetic hold and keeping them in said hold not just while they were being tickled but also while they were resting. That's right. Ever since Gaster started tickling the kids with tickle beams, he has been keeping the four of them in a strong telekinetic hold even during their breaks! How “cruel” of Gaster for leaving the quartet of ticklish kids in such vulnerable states even while they were resting. But perhaps there was a reason for why he was doing such a thing…
Sometime later… while each of the kids were resting…
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Ok, in case you didn't hear me earlier, I was telling you that the more tickles you endure, the closer you are to obtaining some very, very, very, very, VERY important information! Hehehehehe… Oh, and many apologies for keeping you in these positions while you're resting; unable to move a single limb, let alone your heads. But just know that the longer I keep you in these positions, the more of my magical energy I use up. And the more of my magical energy I use up, the less likely I'll be able to resist if you were to… return the favor. Hehehehehe. Provided that I'm ticklish, of course. *stated Gaster, causing each of the kids to perk up but at the same time wonder if what he had stated was actually true*
Chara: Oh… Oh, my God! H-holy… You… you better not be lying!
Frisk: Oh! Oh, s-so you d-do have your limits, Uncle Gaster! Heh. Kinda strange that you're willing to admit that to us. Almost seems too good to be true if you ask me.
Gaster: Hehehehehe. *Gaster just chuckled in response, before saying to Frisk telepathically,* [Well it’s true, Frisk.]
Frisk: Eeeeeeek!! H-h-h-holy… N-n-n-no way!! No w-w-way!! *stammered Frisk, shocked to have discovered that Gaster is capable of telepathy*
Asriel: F-Frisk? Hey, Frisk. Are you alright? *asked Asriel, concerned for Frisk after hearing what she had said*
MK: What happened? *asked MK, also concerned*
Gaster: [I telepathically communicated with her, boys.] *Gaster then said telepathically to the two monster boys, startling both of them in the process*
Asriel: Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!
MK: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!!
Gaster: [Hehehehehe. Yes, boys, exactly like this.]
Asriel and MK: H-h-h-how?!?!
Chara: Hey, just what the heck are you guys freaking out about over there? *asked Chara, confused as to why Frisk, Asriel, and MK were all in a state of shock… but not for much longer!*
Gaster: [Hehehehehe. You tell us, young princess.] *Gaster then telepathically said to Chara*
Chara: Eeeeeeeeeeeeek!! Holy… h-h-holy f-f-f-fudge!! You're… y-you’re…
Gaster: [Hehehehehehe. I am, young princess. I most certainly am.] *uttered Gaster, cutting Chara’s sentence short because he knew what she was going to say*
Yes, in the midst of the lengthy session, Gaster had revealed his telepathy ability to each of the kids. And it was quite the reveal after overwhelming the four of them with so many crazy tickles too! So many crazy tickles! But a necessary reveal, he felt, in order to prove to each of the kids that not everything he had told them up to that point was a lie. He really did mean what he said when he told the kids that keeping them still for long periods of time with his telekinesis takes up a great deal of his magical energy. That and he wanted to motivate them to continue enduring more and more crazy tickles. And motivate them he did! Gaster's telepathy ability isn't exactly something he shares with very many people and is perhaps an even bigger secret than his level of ticklishness. And if he was willing to admit his telepathy ability to the kids, then he would most definitely be willing to admit to them if he is or isn't ticklish, provided that they endure more tickling, of course. But for how much longer? How much longer was Gaster intending to tickle each of the kids before the end of the day? The kids wanted to know! It was torture not knowing how much longer they would all be tickled before the end of the day! More torture than the tickling itself at times! So, in response, Gaster decided to reveal that information to the kids. But on one condition…
TO BE CONTINUED…
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