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Well, is it over? Is the ticklish madness finally over? Gaster's given each of the kids 60 whole minutes of tickles so surely he's not going to tickle them anymore, right? Or, will the kids have to endure just a few more minutes of crazy tickles? Honestly, anything could happen at this point!
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 8: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58994961/
CHAPTER 9: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59017656/
CHAPTERS 11&12: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59041722/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
W.D. GASTER, THE BEST “UNCLE” EVER PART 2
Chapter 10: The Tickling of a Lifetime! Without a Doubt!
Two minutes later…
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed boisterously with 32 blasters firing tickle beams at their upper bodies all at once; all four of them laughing so hard that they had difficulty speaking; only able to say the first three words of a single sentence, if that*
Seconds later, Gaster commanded his blasters to stop firing tickle beams, giving the kids yet another much needed breather in the process. And it was very much appreciated, too! Because at this point in the session, each of the kids had been tickled by their loving skeleton uncle for an entire hour! 60 whole minutes for each of the ticklish kids! And after being informed of that information by Gaster himself, the kids all wondered if he had finally finished tickling them. “He has to be finished!” The four kids all thought to themselves. Because they seriously couldn't believe that Gaster himself would tickle each of them for more than one hour! “One whole hour of tickles and not a minute more!” That's what the kids were all anticipating. Even with 80 blasters still floating next to them! Yes, after being informed that Gaster had tickled each of them for one whole hour, the 48 blasters that had previously fired tickle beams at their feet and the 32 blasters that had previously fired tickle beams at their upper bodies did not cease to exist! No, all 80 of them were still present and absolutely none of them appeared to be going anywhere anytime soon. But that didn't necessarily mean that Gaster would be firing tickle beams from them again. “He couldn't!” Each of the kids all thought whilst Gaster himself was keeping them all in suspense. Keeping the 80 blasters right where they were… why, that had to be nothing more than an act, right?! A ruse to make each of the kids think that he would fire tickle beams from them again only to end up vanishing them once he had at last revealed to each of the kids that he was indeed finished tickling them. And was Gaster indeed finished tickling Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK? It would be amazing if he was! Because not only would the four kids themselves finally get to find out if Gaster himself is actually ticklish or not but they would also get to find out if their no more than one hour of tickles theory was indeed correct! They were all quite curious to find out if what they had predicted was true. But with Gaster keeping them all in suspense after he had commanded his blasters to stop firing tickle beams, it was difficult to know for sure, which then led the kids to wonder, “Why the suspense? Why not just tell us now if you're planning to tickle us a little while longer?” only for Gaster to reply to them telepathically,
Gaster: [Hehehehe. Because you didn't ask.]
Chara and Frisk: Eeeeeeeeeeeeek!
Asriel: Baaaaaaaaaaah!
MK: Eeeeeeeeeeeeep!
Chara: Oh, my God, get out of our heads, you creep! *exclaimed Chara nervously, feeling that her privacy had been invaded*
Gaster: Hehehehe. My apologies… And yes, I know that there are certain things I'm not currently sharing with you. But that… Well, if you're looking for information regarding that, then all you have to do is ask…
After a brief moment of silence…
Frisk: O-ok, I'll bite… Uncle Gaster, are… *gulp* Are you done tickling us? You’ve given each of us one whole hour of tickles. S-so that means we made it to the end, r-right? *asked Frisk curiously, wondering if she and the other kids’ no more than one hour of tickles theory was indeed correct*
Gaster: Hehehehe. No, young princess. Not… quite… yet… *answered Gaster, disproving the kids' theory right there and then, much to their disappointment*
Chara: Fudge!
Frisk and MK: Darn!
Asriel: Gosh darn it!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Disappointing, I know. But on the plus side… less than seven minutes remain! Hehehehehe. You can handle that much more tickling, right?
Kids: Ehehehehehehe… *the kids all laughed nervously in response, for it was all they could do at this point in the lengthy session*
They're going to have to! If the kids want to find out once and for all if Gaster himself is actually ticklish, then they're going to have to endure every last thing that he’s intending to do before the end of the day! But not for much longer, though. Gaster wasn't kidding. The kids really do have less than seven minutes of tickles left to endure. And with less than seven minutes remaining, they were likely going to be the most intense tickles of the bunch. And if that is indeed the case, then godspeed to Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK. Godspeed to the four precious children!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Of course you can! Hehehehehe. Especially if I give you enough time to rest before it happens. Hehehehe. Oh, and do take advantage of this break, little ones. Because once I start tickling, I won't be stopping, not until the very end.
No more breaks?! Well, at this point it was safe to say that the kids were indeed in the home stretch! Finally! After each and every wacky thing that had previously happened, the kids were all starting to think that they would never reach this point! But they did, gosh darn it! And as excited as the four of them were to have finally reached this point, they were also incredibly nervous. Man were they ever nervous, all four of them feeling as if there were tons of butterflies fluttering about inside their stomachs! And they were nervous because while they were resting, the eyes of every single blaster next to their feet and upper bodies; all 80 of them; were glowing brightly, indicating that Gaster would be firing tickle beams from them once more as soon as their break was over! “Oh no! Not the tickle beams again!” they all thought worriedly to themselves. They tickle so much, each and every one of them, blasting away at their various tickle spots on their feet and upper bodies! And with tickle beams firing at their feet and upper bodies at the same time, they will surely feel overwhelmed, what with every single tickle beam heightening their particularly sensitive spots’ senses to make them even more sensitive! Again, godspeed to the four precious children!
Nine minutes later…
Gaster: Hehehehe. Well, little ones, I think it's about time we put an end to all this madness. *stated Gaster, feeling that the kids had all rested long enough* Not just because of how eager you are to find out whether or not I'm ticklish but also because I happen to be running low on the magical energy I need to do… Well, the last few things I’d like to do before I release you. Yes, minutes from now, I will no longer be able to keep you in those positions. So, with that in mind, are you ready, little ones? Are you ready for me to put an end to all this madness?
Asriel and MK: *gulp* Ehehehehehehehehehe… *the two monster boys just laughed nervously in response; but the two human girls on the other hand…*
Frisk: Ehehehehehe. As ready as we’ll ever be, Uncle Gaster.
Chara: Ehehehehehe. You got that right! Also, sorry for snapping at you earlier, Uncle Gaster. Man, I really don’t know what came over me!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Oh, it’s quite alright, young princess. This whole experience has been quite the roller coaster! For all of us! Hehehehe. Though, especially the four of you! All of that tickling you were on the receiving end of… Just, wow! That’s all I can say at this point! And yet I’m still not finished! So, if you would be ever so kind, hold out for just a little while longer, will you? Hehehehe. Yes, hold out for just a few more minutes and you will receive the reward of a lifetime!
And with that, Gaster at last resumed tickling the four kids, firing tickle beams from his blasters once again. Only this time, he was firing beams at their feet AND upper bodies! Though, not from every single blaster all at once. No, only 10 blasters at any one time to start. And once again, the order that the blasters were set off at any one time was based on the colors of the beams they fired. And in the same order as before too! Purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and then white! Purple beams at all four kids’ right sides, the girls’ index toes, and the boys’ right outermost toes; blue beams at all four kids’ left sides, the girls’ middle toes, and the boys’ right middle toes; red beams at all four kids’ right armpits, the girls’ ring toes, and the boys’ right innermost toes; orange beams at all four kids’ left armpits, the girls’ pinky toes, and the boys’ left innermost toes; green beams at all four kids’ right arms (directly at the ulnar nerves aka funny bones once again), the girls’ big toes, and the boys’ left middle toes; yellow beams at all four kids’ left arms, the balls/pads of the girls’ feet, and the boys’ left outermost toes; cyan beams at all four kids’ lower backs, the girls’ arches, and the boys’ right soles; and then white beams at all four kids’ stomachs, the girls’ heels, and the boys’ left soles! So many beams! So many beams tickling the four kids! And for two whole minutes! Two whole minutes Gaster tickled the kids with 10 blasters at a time; setting them off in the aforementioned order of the blasters’ beam colors and repeating said order over and over until the two minutes were up!
Kids: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the four kids laughed and laughed, already overwhelmed by just a few beams firing at their feet and upper bodies at the same time; 6 beams at a time firing at the girls and 4 beams at a time firing at the boys*
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OOHOOHOOHOOHOOH, MAHAHAHAHAHAHAN, THAHAHAHAHAT’S TOO TICKLISH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH FUHUHUHUDGE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, IT’S GOHOHOHOING TO BE SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAHAD WHEN THEY’RE ALL FIRING AT ONCE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH MY GUHUHUHUHUD!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH, I’M DYING ALREHEHEHEHEHEADY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH, WHY DO I HAHAHAHAVE TO BE SOHOHOHOHOHO FREEHEEHEEHEEAKISHLY TIHIHIHIHICKLISH?!?! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAH!!!! OHOHOHOH NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH, I ALREADY CAN’T… HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE!!!! UNCLE GAST… *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOU FIE…EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AHHHHHH, MY FEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEET, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, AND OHOHOHOHOTHER SPOTS!!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! UNCLE GAHAHAHAHASTER, STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, STOP BEFORE I… *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! TOO LAHAHAHAHATE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* PFFFFFFFFFFFFYEEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Two minutes later…
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Getting closer, little ones. Getting closer! *stated Gaster, as a means of motivating the kids*
After two minutes of firing tickle beams from 10 blasters at a time, Gaster proceeded to do so again for another whole minute. And the order he set off each of the blasters was yet again based on the colors of the beams they fired. Purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and then finally white beams; the same order as before. But unlike the first two minutes, once one set of 10 blasters fired tickle beams, that set of blasters, along with all of the sets that followed, continued firing beams until all 80 blasters were firing beams at once! Over the course of one whole minute; 10 beams (all purple), then 20 beams (purple and blue), then 30 beams (purple, blue, and red), then 40 beams (purple, blue, red, and orange), then 50 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, and green), then 60 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, and yellow), then 70 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, and cyan), and then finally 80 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and white)! Then once all 80 blasters were firing tickle beams all at once, Gaster kept them going for an additional two minutes, without easing up on the kids at all, not even for a second! And to no surprise whatsoever, each and every one of the beams tickled like hell, the kids' ticklish laughter gradually increasing in both volume and pitch while the number of beams firing at them simultaneously increased in quantity. And it just sounded so adorable, the kids' combined ticklish laughter! Too adorable for words! And not only that, the four of them looked so happy whilst laughing their precious heads off, as if being tickled by 80 tickle beam blasters was the best feeling in the world! But then again, their happy expressions could've been the result of how close they were to finding out some very important information. The four of them were all too excited that they were getting closer and closer to finding out if Gaster himself is ticklish. And rightfully so! The four of them had endured so much outlandish tickling up until this point and for it to all be over in just a manner of minutes was just insane! They were all starting to think that they wouldn't ever reach this point in the session! But now that they had, all they could think about, besides how much the tickle beams tickled, was holding out until the very end, laughing and screaming their heads off all the while. It was all they could do with so many beams firing at them at once! And they were all laughing so hard that Gaster himself couldn't make out a single word of what they might've been trying to say at any one time. Gibberish, bleating, and lizard screams; that's all that Gaster heard in addition to their immensely precious laughter!
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Chara and Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE!!!!! KSKWLDJADODOWLFMELALSJQODJE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! MCNAHWFORNGOEOJSJJSIAODHESJ!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SQUEAK*/*SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! MFKSODJEKSJAKJDOELADNE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!! HEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!! *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! JSNXJSNDNNAKDKIEJFEOKDNDSN!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SQUEAK* KYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA………
For three additional minutes, Gaster's blasters fired tickle beams at the kids’ feet and upper bodies at the same time. Then once Gaster had ensured that all four kids had each received five whole minutes of tickles to their feet and upper bodies from his 80 blasters and 65 minutes of tickles overall, he proceeded to vanish said blasters; every single one of them, and thus stop tickling the four kids… But only for a brief moment. Only for a brief moment Gaster stopped tickling the kids… because there was one last thing he wanted to do before releasing them from his telekinetic hold…
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. And now… for the big finish! *exclaimed Gaster, whilst altering the kids’ upright positions in mid-air slightly; making it so they couldn't move their heads again as well as opening each of their hands and spreading each of their fingers and toes apart as much as he possibly could*
Kids: Eeeeeheeheeheeheeheek!!!! *squealed each of the kids whilst laughing due to phantom tickles, feeling not only their heads being rendered immobile and their hands opening but also each of their fingers and toes spreading against their will* Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Chara: No, noho, nohoho, nohohoho, nohohohoho!!!! Leeheeheeave my tohohoes alohohohone!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Frisk: Whahahat?!?! Hahahahahaha!!!! There's mohohohore?!?! Hahahahahahaha!!!!
Asriel: Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Uh ohohohoh!!!! Hahahahahahahaha!!!! Oh nohohoho!!!! Hahahahahahahaha!!!!
MK: Ohohoh mahahahan, hohohow much longer cohohould this possibly gohoho on fohohohor?!?! Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. Just one more minute, little ones! *stated Gaster with a surprisingly maniacal smile, finally revealing to each of the kids exactly how much time they had remaining* Slowly I come, step by step, inch by inch, second by second, until I… *he them exclaimed, repeating the phrase he said multiple times at the start of the session, but in a faster manner than before in order to save time*
After each of the first four parts of the phrase that Gaster said aloud, he conjured something that he had previously used to tickle the four kids. After “slowly I come,” he conjured several floating hands; most of them regular-sized but also some that were two times larger in size. Then after “step by step,” he conjured several flexible spines; each and every one of them ready to slither against whichever parts of the kids’ bodies Gaster commanded them to tickle. And then after “inch by inch” came an onslaught of shapeshifting orbs in various forms; toothbrushes, caterpillars, worms, ants, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, and balls with tongues to be exact. And then after “second by second,” four clones wielding exact replicas of his very own scythe; with each of their blades in “tickle mode,” of course. Floating hands, spines, orbs, and clones; those were four different sets of objects/beings that Gaster had conjured to tickle the four kids. And then before the kids knew it, that was exactly what each and every one of them ended up doing, mere seconds after Gaster had uttered the words, “until I…” For one whole minute, the aforementioned objects/beings tickled the four kids. And during the first fifteen seconds, they were the only things tickling said kids, tickling them on so many sensitive spots, including some spots that they never knew were ticklish! Nowhere inappropriate by any means but rather some spots that don't get nearly enough ticklish attention as others…
Kids: PFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed boisterously, each of them laughing so freakishly hard they couldn't utter a single word, let alone gibberish; due to an onslaught of magical objects/beings tickling them all at once: orbs in the forms of toothbrushes brushing against their palms and soles; orbs in the forms of fuzzy caterpillars crawling all over their necks; orbs in the forms of worms wiggling all over their arms; orbs in the forms of ants crawling over the tops of their hands and feet; orbs in the forms of mini scrub brushes scrubbing each of their fingers and toes; orbs in the forms of paintbrushes swirling their bristles inside their bellybuttons; orbs in the forms of cat tails brushing against their upper backs; orbs in the forms of feathers sawing between each of their fingers and toes; orbs in the forms of balls with tongues and teeth licking, nibbling, and zerberting their sides and stomachs; pairs of floating hands (regular-sized hands) scribbling their fingers against their armpits and shoulders; pairs of floating hands (the larger hands) scribbling their fingers against their ribs; magical ropes that were once the fingers of several other floating hands (more regular-sized hands) wiggling their pointed tips against their heads (all four kids), ears (the Dreemurr kids), and bases of spikes (MK); spines slithering against their legs; and the four clones spinning and slashing away at each of the kids’ lower backs (and MK’s tail) with scythes they conjured, each of the scythes’ blades feeling like giant feathers against the kids’ sensitive skin*
So many objects/beings tickling the kids all at once! And for one whole minute! The very last minute of the entire session! And Gaster certainly went all out during this final minute, repeating literally everything he had done previously. But not everything for one whole minute. Due to the large amount of magical energy he had used up until this point, there were certain things that he could only do in fifteen-second intervals. Three things to be exact. And the first of these three things was the tickle shockwaves, which he created during the second fifteen-second interval of the very last minute; after allowing all of the objects/beings he had previously conjured tickle the kids by themselves during the first fifteen-second interval. And to ensure that every shockwave he created by repeatedly punching the floor would reach the kids while they were floating in mid-air, he temporarily raised a portion of the floor, right where he was standing and the four of them were floating!
Kids: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids all laughed once more, and harder than before due to Gaster assisting everything he had previously conjured with ticklish shockwaves*
More madness ensued with Gaster throwing ticklish shockwaves into the mix! “Why, Gaster, why?!” the kids all thought to themselves since they couldn't speak whilst laughing so boisterously. And who can blame them! With so many temporary objects and beings already tickling them literally everywhere imaginable, why tickle them further? In other words, it was all just too much. Too much for ticklish kids like them to handle! But thankfully, the ticklish shockwaves didn't last forever. Just fifteen seconds. Granted, a long fifteen seconds but still fifteen seconds nonetheless. Then before too long, those shockwaves of Gaster's were replaced with exploding orbs/pellets! “More orbs! Oh no!” And during the third fifteen-second interval of the last minute of the session, each and every exploding orb/pellet exploded against various tickle spots on the kids’ sensitive bodies, causing mini ticklish explosions that tickled them even further. And did any of those explosions interrupt the performances of the existing floating hands, spines, orbs, and clones in any way? No! Not a single one, much to the kids’ dismay!
Kids: BWARGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed once more, for it was all they could do with so many objects and beings, both old and new, continuing to tickle them all at once*
So many exploding orbs/pellets! Far too many to count! Not that the kids were trying to count them or anything, laughing the way they were with so many objects and beings tickling them without any interruptions whatsoever. Why, the four of them were laughing so hard and so much that they had lost perhaps every last bit of composure they had! And on top of all that, they could hardly see anything! They had cried so much whilst laughing their precious heads off that everything surrounding them was nothing but a watery blur! And there was only so much Gaster could do to dry their eyes. At this point he needed as much magical energy as possible to finish out the remainder of the session. Conjuring floating hands to wipe away the kids' tears with tissues and he wouldn't have had enough magical energy for the fourth and final fifteen-second interval of the final minute of the lengthy session, which involved him surrounding each of the kids with an onslaught of floating hands and blasters in various shapes and sizes and firing numerous tickle beams from them! All while the existing hands, spines, orbs, and clones continued doing what they were doing! The ultimate tickle attack! And sure as hell that's what Gaster ended up doing immediately after the exploding orbs/pellets were completely out of the picture! Quickly circling numerous blasters and hands around each of the four kids, he fired tickle beams from each and every one of them and didn't stop until the session had reached its end!
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGYAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *the kids laughed yet again, all four of them going absolutely crazy with countless blasters and hands in various shapes and sizes firing what felt like the most ticklish tickle beams in existence*
Fifteen seconds of countless tickle beams! Not a tremendously long period of time by any means but more than enough time for the kids' ticklish senses to heighten like never before! With every beam that fired at the kids, the more effective the tickles from the existing hands, spines, orbs, and clones became, causing every inch of the kids' bodies to feel like jelly as a result! It was without a doubt the most ticklish the four of them had ever been, as made evident by how long it took them to completely stop laughing and giggling after the session had reached its end, as well as what had happened immediately after everything Gaster had used to tickle them ceased to exist. It took the kids a good while to completely stop laughing and giggling once the session had reached its end. And Gaster dropping them to the floor after everything he had used to tickle them disappeared in the blink of an eye certainly didn't do them any favors, all four kids being so ticklish at that point in time that the impact of hitting the soft, reflective floor below them was enough to get them in stitches! Gaster didn't drop the kids on purpose by any means; well, not this time, anyway; but he had used up so much of his magical energy by the time the session was over that keeping the kids in the air with his telekinesis was no longer possible! So therefore, he ended up dropping them. And as the kids fell to the floor laughing and giggling due to lingering ticklish sensations all over their bodies, Gaster himself fell to his knees, apparently weakened from using a great deal of his magical energy to deliver the most ticklish of tickles to four tickle-loving kids. And then before Gaster knew it, he found himself lying down flat on his back on the reflective floor along with the kids themselves, making all four of them, while continuing to laugh and giggle due to lingering ticklish sensations, question whether or not he was okay, to which he responded,
Gaster: Y-yes, little ones. I’m p-perfectly fine. I just n-need to r-rest here for a while, that's all… And oh, my goodness! You're asking me if I'm okay, but what about the four of you?! *he then asked the kids, concerned for their well-being after giving each of them 66 whole minutes of outlandish tickles* How are you feeling after all of that madness?
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! REEHEEHEEHEEHEEALLY GREHEHEHEHEAT!!!! *answered Frisk, honestly whilst continuing to laugh due to phantom tickles* HEEHEEHEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Wow, really? And is that because you're happy it's all over or because you legitimately had FUN receiving 66 minutes of tickles from your favorite skeleton uncle?
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BOHOHOHOHOTH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Oh, terrific, young princess… Hehehehehe. And I take it that the three of you feel the same, is that correct? *asked Gaster, wondering how Chara, Asriel, and MK all felt after receiving 66 minutes of outlandish tickles*
Asriel: PFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, IT TIHIHIHICKLES WHEN I TRY TO MOOHOOHOOVE!!!! *stated Asriel through his continued laughter after attempting to sit up on the reflective floor; so ticklish at the time that he was inadvertently tickling himself just by moving his very own limbs!* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara and MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOLY CRAHAHAHAP/MOHOHOHOLY, SAHAHAHAME HEHEHEHEHERE!!!! *exclaimed both Chara and MK through their continued laughter, also inadvertently tickling themselves just by moving their limbs* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Well, if that's the case, then the four of you should probably take a few minutes of your time to rest as well. Hehehehe. And don't worry. That more ticklish feeling will wear off soon enough, much faster than the time it will take me to regain all of the magical energy I used to tickle you precious bundles of joy. Wink, wink… *stated Gaster, hinting to each of the kids that they could find out if he’s ticklish as soon as they were no longer laughing and giggling* Hehehehehe. So, in other words, as soon as the four of you have had enough time to get your heads back together, you can come over here, right where I'm currently laying down, and find out if I am in fact ticklish. *he added, feeling the need to clarify exactly what he was hinting to each of the kids, since the four of them appeared to be too busy laughing and giggling to figure out what he was hinting to them*
Hehe. That's right. As soon as the kids take some time to get their heads back together after all of that crazy tickling they had endured, it'll finally be time for them to find out if Gaster himself is or isn't ticklish! :D ………AND if there are actual plushies of the jester devil guy and little funny salesman that Frisk and Chara almost won at the earlier “carnival” stashed somewhere in an undisclosed location. Hehe. Yes, with all of the wackiness that had ensued, Frisk and Chara did not for one second forget about the plushies! They want those plushies, gosh darn it! XD But first things first, finding out whether or not Gaster is ticklish! The four kids really hope that Gaster is ticklish on at least one part of his bony body. All of the other adult monsters they know are ticklish on at least one part of their bodies so that means that Gaster should be as well, right? Well, there's only one way to find out! ;)
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 8: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58994961/
CHAPTER 9: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59017656/
CHAPTERS 11&12: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59041722/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
W.D. GASTER, THE BEST “UNCLE” EVER PART 2
Chapter 10: The Tickling of a Lifetime! Without a Doubt!
Two minutes later…
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed boisterously with 32 blasters firing tickle beams at their upper bodies all at once; all four of them laughing so hard that they had difficulty speaking; only able to say the first three words of a single sentence, if that*
Seconds later, Gaster commanded his blasters to stop firing tickle beams, giving the kids yet another much needed breather in the process. And it was very much appreciated, too! Because at this point in the session, each of the kids had been tickled by their loving skeleton uncle for an entire hour! 60 whole minutes for each of the ticklish kids! And after being informed of that information by Gaster himself, the kids all wondered if he had finally finished tickling them. “He has to be finished!” The four kids all thought to themselves. Because they seriously couldn't believe that Gaster himself would tickle each of them for more than one hour! “One whole hour of tickles and not a minute more!” That's what the kids were all anticipating. Even with 80 blasters still floating next to them! Yes, after being informed that Gaster had tickled each of them for one whole hour, the 48 blasters that had previously fired tickle beams at their feet and the 32 blasters that had previously fired tickle beams at their upper bodies did not cease to exist! No, all 80 of them were still present and absolutely none of them appeared to be going anywhere anytime soon. But that didn't necessarily mean that Gaster would be firing tickle beams from them again. “He couldn't!” Each of the kids all thought whilst Gaster himself was keeping them all in suspense. Keeping the 80 blasters right where they were… why, that had to be nothing more than an act, right?! A ruse to make each of the kids think that he would fire tickle beams from them again only to end up vanishing them once he had at last revealed to each of the kids that he was indeed finished tickling them. And was Gaster indeed finished tickling Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK? It would be amazing if he was! Because not only would the four kids themselves finally get to find out if Gaster himself is actually ticklish or not but they would also get to find out if their no more than one hour of tickles theory was indeed correct! They were all quite curious to find out if what they had predicted was true. But with Gaster keeping them all in suspense after he had commanded his blasters to stop firing tickle beams, it was difficult to know for sure, which then led the kids to wonder, “Why the suspense? Why not just tell us now if you're planning to tickle us a little while longer?” only for Gaster to reply to them telepathically,
Gaster: [Hehehehe. Because you didn't ask.]
Chara and Frisk: Eeeeeeeeeeeeek!
Asriel: Baaaaaaaaaaah!
MK: Eeeeeeeeeeeeep!
Chara: Oh, my God, get out of our heads, you creep! *exclaimed Chara nervously, feeling that her privacy had been invaded*
Gaster: Hehehehe. My apologies… And yes, I know that there are certain things I'm not currently sharing with you. But that… Well, if you're looking for information regarding that, then all you have to do is ask…
After a brief moment of silence…
Frisk: O-ok, I'll bite… Uncle Gaster, are… *gulp* Are you done tickling us? You’ve given each of us one whole hour of tickles. S-so that means we made it to the end, r-right? *asked Frisk curiously, wondering if she and the other kids’ no more than one hour of tickles theory was indeed correct*
Gaster: Hehehehe. No, young princess. Not… quite… yet… *answered Gaster, disproving the kids' theory right there and then, much to their disappointment*
Chara: Fudge!
Frisk and MK: Darn!
Asriel: Gosh darn it!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Disappointing, I know. But on the plus side… less than seven minutes remain! Hehehehehe. You can handle that much more tickling, right?
Kids: Ehehehehehehe… *the kids all laughed nervously in response, for it was all they could do at this point in the lengthy session*
They're going to have to! If the kids want to find out once and for all if Gaster himself is actually ticklish, then they're going to have to endure every last thing that he’s intending to do before the end of the day! But not for much longer, though. Gaster wasn't kidding. The kids really do have less than seven minutes of tickles left to endure. And with less than seven minutes remaining, they were likely going to be the most intense tickles of the bunch. And if that is indeed the case, then godspeed to Chara, Frisk, Asriel, and MK. Godspeed to the four precious children!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Of course you can! Hehehehehe. Especially if I give you enough time to rest before it happens. Hehehehe. Oh, and do take advantage of this break, little ones. Because once I start tickling, I won't be stopping, not until the very end.
No more breaks?! Well, at this point it was safe to say that the kids were indeed in the home stretch! Finally! After each and every wacky thing that had previously happened, the kids were all starting to think that they would never reach this point! But they did, gosh darn it! And as excited as the four of them were to have finally reached this point, they were also incredibly nervous. Man were they ever nervous, all four of them feeling as if there were tons of butterflies fluttering about inside their stomachs! And they were nervous because while they were resting, the eyes of every single blaster next to their feet and upper bodies; all 80 of them; were glowing brightly, indicating that Gaster would be firing tickle beams from them once more as soon as their break was over! “Oh no! Not the tickle beams again!” they all thought worriedly to themselves. They tickle so much, each and every one of them, blasting away at their various tickle spots on their feet and upper bodies! And with tickle beams firing at their feet and upper bodies at the same time, they will surely feel overwhelmed, what with every single tickle beam heightening their particularly sensitive spots’ senses to make them even more sensitive! Again, godspeed to the four precious children!
Nine minutes later…
Gaster: Hehehehe. Well, little ones, I think it's about time we put an end to all this madness. *stated Gaster, feeling that the kids had all rested long enough* Not just because of how eager you are to find out whether or not I'm ticklish but also because I happen to be running low on the magical energy I need to do… Well, the last few things I’d like to do before I release you. Yes, minutes from now, I will no longer be able to keep you in those positions. So, with that in mind, are you ready, little ones? Are you ready for me to put an end to all this madness?
Asriel and MK: *gulp* Ehehehehehehehehehe… *the two monster boys just laughed nervously in response; but the two human girls on the other hand…*
Frisk: Ehehehehehe. As ready as we’ll ever be, Uncle Gaster.
Chara: Ehehehehehe. You got that right! Also, sorry for snapping at you earlier, Uncle Gaster. Man, I really don’t know what came over me!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Oh, it’s quite alright, young princess. This whole experience has been quite the roller coaster! For all of us! Hehehehe. Though, especially the four of you! All of that tickling you were on the receiving end of… Just, wow! That’s all I can say at this point! And yet I’m still not finished! So, if you would be ever so kind, hold out for just a little while longer, will you? Hehehehe. Yes, hold out for just a few more minutes and you will receive the reward of a lifetime!
And with that, Gaster at last resumed tickling the four kids, firing tickle beams from his blasters once again. Only this time, he was firing beams at their feet AND upper bodies! Though, not from every single blaster all at once. No, only 10 blasters at any one time to start. And once again, the order that the blasters were set off at any one time was based on the colors of the beams they fired. And in the same order as before too! Purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and then white! Purple beams at all four kids’ right sides, the girls’ index toes, and the boys’ right outermost toes; blue beams at all four kids’ left sides, the girls’ middle toes, and the boys’ right middle toes; red beams at all four kids’ right armpits, the girls’ ring toes, and the boys’ right innermost toes; orange beams at all four kids’ left armpits, the girls’ pinky toes, and the boys’ left innermost toes; green beams at all four kids’ right arms (directly at the ulnar nerves aka funny bones once again), the girls’ big toes, and the boys’ left middle toes; yellow beams at all four kids’ left arms, the balls/pads of the girls’ feet, and the boys’ left outermost toes; cyan beams at all four kids’ lower backs, the girls’ arches, and the boys’ right soles; and then white beams at all four kids’ stomachs, the girls’ heels, and the boys’ left soles! So many beams! So many beams tickling the four kids! And for two whole minutes! Two whole minutes Gaster tickled the kids with 10 blasters at a time; setting them off in the aforementioned order of the blasters’ beam colors and repeating said order over and over until the two minutes were up!
Kids: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *the four kids laughed and laughed, already overwhelmed by just a few beams firing at their feet and upper bodies at the same time; 6 beams at a time firing at the girls and 4 beams at a time firing at the boys*
Chara: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OOHOOHOOHOOHOOH, MAHAHAHAHAHAHAN, THAHAHAHAHAT’S TOO TICKLISH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH FUHUHUHUDGE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, IT’S GOHOHOHOING TO BE SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAHAD WHEN THEY’RE ALL FIRING AT ONCE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEE!!!!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH MY GUHUHUHUHUD!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH, I’M DYING ALREHEHEHEHEHEADY!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH, WHY DO I HAHAHAHAVE TO BE SOHOHOHOHOHO FREEHEEHEEHEEAKISHLY TIHIHIHIHICKLISH?!?! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BAAAAAAH!!!! OHOHOHOH NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH, I ALREADY CAN’T… HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE!!!! UNCLE GAST… *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOU FIE…EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AHHHHHH, MY FEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEET, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, AND OHOHOHOHOTHER SPOTS!!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! UNCLE GAHAHAHAHASTER, STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, STOP BEFORE I… *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! TOO LAHAHAHAHATE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *vicious lizard scream* PFFFFFFFFFFFFYEEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Two minutes later…
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Getting closer, little ones. Getting closer! *stated Gaster, as a means of motivating the kids*
After two minutes of firing tickle beams from 10 blasters at a time, Gaster proceeded to do so again for another whole minute. And the order he set off each of the blasters was yet again based on the colors of the beams they fired. Purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and then finally white beams; the same order as before. But unlike the first two minutes, once one set of 10 blasters fired tickle beams, that set of blasters, along with all of the sets that followed, continued firing beams until all 80 blasters were firing beams at once! Over the course of one whole minute; 10 beams (all purple), then 20 beams (purple and blue), then 30 beams (purple, blue, and red), then 40 beams (purple, blue, red, and orange), then 50 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, and green), then 60 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, and yellow), then 70 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, and cyan), and then finally 80 beams (purple, blue, red, orange, green, yellow, cyan, and white)! Then once all 80 blasters were firing tickle beams all at once, Gaster kept them going for an additional two minutes, without easing up on the kids at all, not even for a second! And to no surprise whatsoever, each and every one of the beams tickled like hell, the kids' ticklish laughter gradually increasing in both volume and pitch while the number of beams firing at them simultaneously increased in quantity. And it just sounded so adorable, the kids' combined ticklish laughter! Too adorable for words! And not only that, the four of them looked so happy whilst laughing their precious heads off, as if being tickled by 80 tickle beam blasters was the best feeling in the world! But then again, their happy expressions could've been the result of how close they were to finding out some very important information. The four of them were all too excited that they were getting closer and closer to finding out if Gaster himself is ticklish. And rightfully so! The four of them had endured so much outlandish tickling up until this point and for it to all be over in just a manner of minutes was just insane! They were all starting to think that they wouldn't ever reach this point in the session! But now that they had, all they could think about, besides how much the tickle beams tickled, was holding out until the very end, laughing and screaming their heads off all the while. It was all they could do with so many beams firing at them at once! And they were all laughing so hard that Gaster himself couldn't make out a single word of what they might've been trying to say at any one time. Gibberish, bleating, and lizard screams; that's all that Gaster heard in addition to their immensely precious laughter!
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Chara and Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEE!!!!! KSKWLDJADODOWLFMELALSJQODJE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! MCNAHWFORNGOEOJSJJSIAODHESJ!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SQUEAK*/*SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! MFKSODJEKSJAKJDOELADNE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!! HEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!! *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! JSNXJSNDNNAKDKIEJFEOKDNDSN!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!! *vicious lizard scream* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *SQUEAK* KYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Kids: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA………
For three additional minutes, Gaster's blasters fired tickle beams at the kids’ feet and upper bodies at the same time. Then once Gaster had ensured that all four kids had each received five whole minutes of tickles to their feet and upper bodies from his 80 blasters and 65 minutes of tickles overall, he proceeded to vanish said blasters; every single one of them, and thus stop tickling the four kids… But only for a brief moment. Only for a brief moment Gaster stopped tickling the kids… because there was one last thing he wanted to do before releasing them from his telekinetic hold…
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. And now… for the big finish! *exclaimed Gaster, whilst altering the kids’ upright positions in mid-air slightly; making it so they couldn't move their heads again as well as opening each of their hands and spreading each of their fingers and toes apart as much as he possibly could*
Kids: Eeeeeheeheeheeheeheek!!!! *squealed each of the kids whilst laughing due to phantom tickles, feeling not only their heads being rendered immobile and their hands opening but also each of their fingers and toes spreading against their will* Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Chara: No, noho, nohoho, nohohoho, nohohohoho!!!! Leeheeheeave my tohohoes alohohohone!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Frisk: Whahahat?!?! Hahahahahaha!!!! There's mohohohore?!?! Hahahahahahaha!!!!
Asriel: Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Uh ohohohoh!!!! Hahahahahahahaha!!!! Oh nohohoho!!!! Hahahahahahahaha!!!!
MK: Ohohoh mahahahan, hohohow much longer cohohould this possibly gohoho on fohohohor?!?! Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehehe. Just one more minute, little ones! *stated Gaster with a surprisingly maniacal smile, finally revealing to each of the kids exactly how much time they had remaining* Slowly I come, step by step, inch by inch, second by second, until I… *he them exclaimed, repeating the phrase he said multiple times at the start of the session, but in a faster manner than before in order to save time*
After each of the first four parts of the phrase that Gaster said aloud, he conjured something that he had previously used to tickle the four kids. After “slowly I come,” he conjured several floating hands; most of them regular-sized but also some that were two times larger in size. Then after “step by step,” he conjured several flexible spines; each and every one of them ready to slither against whichever parts of the kids’ bodies Gaster commanded them to tickle. And then after “inch by inch” came an onslaught of shapeshifting orbs in various forms; toothbrushes, caterpillars, worms, ants, mini scrub brushes, paintbrushes, cat tails, feathers, and balls with tongues to be exact. And then after “second by second,” four clones wielding exact replicas of his very own scythe; with each of their blades in “tickle mode,” of course. Floating hands, spines, orbs, and clones; those were four different sets of objects/beings that Gaster had conjured to tickle the four kids. And then before the kids knew it, that was exactly what each and every one of them ended up doing, mere seconds after Gaster had uttered the words, “until I…” For one whole minute, the aforementioned objects/beings tickled the four kids. And during the first fifteen seconds, they were the only things tickling said kids, tickling them on so many sensitive spots, including some spots that they never knew were ticklish! Nowhere inappropriate by any means but rather some spots that don't get nearly enough ticklish attention as others…
Kids: PFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed boisterously, each of them laughing so freakishly hard they couldn't utter a single word, let alone gibberish; due to an onslaught of magical objects/beings tickling them all at once: orbs in the forms of toothbrushes brushing against their palms and soles; orbs in the forms of fuzzy caterpillars crawling all over their necks; orbs in the forms of worms wiggling all over their arms; orbs in the forms of ants crawling over the tops of their hands and feet; orbs in the forms of mini scrub brushes scrubbing each of their fingers and toes; orbs in the forms of paintbrushes swirling their bristles inside their bellybuttons; orbs in the forms of cat tails brushing against their upper backs; orbs in the forms of feathers sawing between each of their fingers and toes; orbs in the forms of balls with tongues and teeth licking, nibbling, and zerberting their sides and stomachs; pairs of floating hands (regular-sized hands) scribbling their fingers against their armpits and shoulders; pairs of floating hands (the larger hands) scribbling their fingers against their ribs; magical ropes that were once the fingers of several other floating hands (more regular-sized hands) wiggling their pointed tips against their heads (all four kids), ears (the Dreemurr kids), and bases of spikes (MK); spines slithering against their legs; and the four clones spinning and slashing away at each of the kids’ lower backs (and MK’s tail) with scythes they conjured, each of the scythes’ blades feeling like giant feathers against the kids’ sensitive skin*
So many objects/beings tickling the kids all at once! And for one whole minute! The very last minute of the entire session! And Gaster certainly went all out during this final minute, repeating literally everything he had done previously. But not everything for one whole minute. Due to the large amount of magical energy he had used up until this point, there were certain things that he could only do in fifteen-second intervals. Three things to be exact. And the first of these three things was the tickle shockwaves, which he created during the second fifteen-second interval of the very last minute; after allowing all of the objects/beings he had previously conjured tickle the kids by themselves during the first fifteen-second interval. And to ensure that every shockwave he created by repeatedly punching the floor would reach the kids while they were floating in mid-air, he temporarily raised a portion of the floor, right where he was standing and the four of them were floating!
Kids: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids all laughed once more, and harder than before due to Gaster assisting everything he had previously conjured with ticklish shockwaves*
More madness ensued with Gaster throwing ticklish shockwaves into the mix! “Why, Gaster, why?!” the kids all thought to themselves since they couldn't speak whilst laughing so boisterously. And who can blame them! With so many temporary objects and beings already tickling them literally everywhere imaginable, why tickle them further? In other words, it was all just too much. Too much for ticklish kids like them to handle! But thankfully, the ticklish shockwaves didn't last forever. Just fifteen seconds. Granted, a long fifteen seconds but still fifteen seconds nonetheless. Then before too long, those shockwaves of Gaster's were replaced with exploding orbs/pellets! “More orbs! Oh no!” And during the third fifteen-second interval of the last minute of the session, each and every exploding orb/pellet exploded against various tickle spots on the kids’ sensitive bodies, causing mini ticklish explosions that tickled them even further. And did any of those explosions interrupt the performances of the existing floating hands, spines, orbs, and clones in any way? No! Not a single one, much to the kids’ dismay!
Kids: BWARGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! *the kids laughed once more, for it was all they could do with so many objects and beings, both old and new, continuing to tickle them all at once*
So many exploding orbs/pellets! Far too many to count! Not that the kids were trying to count them or anything, laughing the way they were with so many objects and beings tickling them without any interruptions whatsoever. Why, the four of them were laughing so hard and so much that they had lost perhaps every last bit of composure they had! And on top of all that, they could hardly see anything! They had cried so much whilst laughing their precious heads off that everything surrounding them was nothing but a watery blur! And there was only so much Gaster could do to dry their eyes. At this point he needed as much magical energy as possible to finish out the remainder of the session. Conjuring floating hands to wipe away the kids' tears with tissues and he wouldn't have had enough magical energy for the fourth and final fifteen-second interval of the final minute of the lengthy session, which involved him surrounding each of the kids with an onslaught of floating hands and blasters in various shapes and sizes and firing numerous tickle beams from them! All while the existing hands, spines, orbs, and clones continued doing what they were doing! The ultimate tickle attack! And sure as hell that's what Gaster ended up doing immediately after the exploding orbs/pellets were completely out of the picture! Quickly circling numerous blasters and hands around each of the four kids, he fired tickle beams from each and every one of them and didn't stop until the session had reached its end!
Kids: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGYAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *the kids laughed yet again, all four of them going absolutely crazy with countless blasters and hands in various shapes and sizes firing what felt like the most ticklish tickle beams in existence*
Fifteen seconds of countless tickle beams! Not a tremendously long period of time by any means but more than enough time for the kids' ticklish senses to heighten like never before! With every beam that fired at the kids, the more effective the tickles from the existing hands, spines, orbs, and clones became, causing every inch of the kids' bodies to feel like jelly as a result! It was without a doubt the most ticklish the four of them had ever been, as made evident by how long it took them to completely stop laughing and giggling after the session had reached its end, as well as what had happened immediately after everything Gaster had used to tickle them ceased to exist. It took the kids a good while to completely stop laughing and giggling once the session had reached its end. And Gaster dropping them to the floor after everything he had used to tickle them disappeared in the blink of an eye certainly didn't do them any favors, all four kids being so ticklish at that point in time that the impact of hitting the soft, reflective floor below them was enough to get them in stitches! Gaster didn't drop the kids on purpose by any means; well, not this time, anyway; but he had used up so much of his magical energy by the time the session was over that keeping the kids in the air with his telekinesis was no longer possible! So therefore, he ended up dropping them. And as the kids fell to the floor laughing and giggling due to lingering ticklish sensations all over their bodies, Gaster himself fell to his knees, apparently weakened from using a great deal of his magical energy to deliver the most ticklish of tickles to four tickle-loving kids. And then before Gaster knew it, he found himself lying down flat on his back on the reflective floor along with the kids themselves, making all four of them, while continuing to laugh and giggle due to lingering ticklish sensations, question whether or not he was okay, to which he responded,
Gaster: Y-yes, little ones. I’m p-perfectly fine. I just n-need to r-rest here for a while, that's all… And oh, my goodness! You're asking me if I'm okay, but what about the four of you?! *he then asked the kids, concerned for their well-being after giving each of them 66 whole minutes of outlandish tickles* How are you feeling after all of that madness?
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! REEHEEHEEHEEHEEALLY GREHEHEHEHEAT!!!! *answered Frisk, honestly whilst continuing to laugh due to phantom tickles* HEEHEEHEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Wow, really? And is that because you're happy it's all over or because you legitimately had FUN receiving 66 minutes of tickles from your favorite skeleton uncle?
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BOHOHOHOHOTH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Oh, terrific, young princess… Hehehehehe. And I take it that the three of you feel the same, is that correct? *asked Gaster, wondering how Chara, Asriel, and MK all felt after receiving 66 minutes of outlandish tickles*
Asriel: PFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH MAHAHAHAN, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, IT TIHIHIHICKLES WHEN I TRY TO MOOHOOHOOVE!!!! *stated Asriel through his continued laughter after attempting to sit up on the reflective floor; so ticklish at the time that he was inadvertently tickling himself just by moving his very own limbs!* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
Chara and MK: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOLY CRAHAHAHAP/MOHOHOHOLY, SAHAHAHAME HEHEHEHEHERE!!!! *exclaimed both Chara and MK through their continued laughter, also inadvertently tickling themselves just by moving their limbs* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Well, if that's the case, then the four of you should probably take a few minutes of your time to rest as well. Hehehehe. And don't worry. That more ticklish feeling will wear off soon enough, much faster than the time it will take me to regain all of the magical energy I used to tickle you precious bundles of joy. Wink, wink… *stated Gaster, hinting to each of the kids that they could find out if he’s ticklish as soon as they were no longer laughing and giggling* Hehehehehe. So, in other words, as soon as the four of you have had enough time to get your heads back together, you can come over here, right where I'm currently laying down, and find out if I am in fact ticklish. *he added, feeling the need to clarify exactly what he was hinting to each of the kids, since the four of them appeared to be too busy laughing and giggling to figure out what he was hinting to them*
Hehe. That's right. As soon as the kids take some time to get their heads back together after all of that crazy tickling they had endured, it'll finally be time for them to find out if Gaster himself is or isn't ticklish! :D ………AND if there are actual plushies of the jester devil guy and little funny salesman that Frisk and Chara almost won at the earlier “carnival” stashed somewhere in an undisclosed location. Hehe. Yes, with all of the wackiness that had ensued, Frisk and Chara did not for one second forget about the plushies! They want those plushies, gosh darn it! XD But first things first, finding out whether or not Gaster is ticklish! The four kids really hope that Gaster is ticklish on at least one part of his bony body. All of the other adult monsters they know are ticklish on at least one part of their bodies so that means that Gaster should be as well, right? Well, there's only one way to find out! ;)
TO BE CONTINUED…
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