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The Classroom

You dash into one of the rooms that are along the walls. You slam the door behind you and lock it. You hear the Knights banging on it, but they can't get in. You sit down and sigh in relief.

"Hello," a voice says from behind you. You jump up, startled. It's a relatively good looking woman.

"What are you doing here?" you ask.

"These doors all lead to classrooms for the Queen," she says. "I teach the Queen science."

"Well, the Queen is kind of after me right now," you say.

"I know that, but I don't care," the woman says. "I'm Jenna by the way. I was actually just about to try a senses experiment, would you like to be the lab rat?"

"Sure!" you say. "I don't know much about science, but sounds fun."

"Okay," Jenna says. "Sit in this chair."

You look at the chair. It has places where you put your legs, almost like pants, but stuck to the chair. You sit down, and out your legs through, your bare feet sticking out. Jenna sillily scratches your foot with her nail and you giggle.

"Okay," she says. "Now this is all about touch. So I am going to tickle you, and record your responses. Then, I am going to have my other hands, identical to mine, but powered through magic, tickle your feet. Then we will compare the results.

"Alrighty," you say. "Let's do it."

Jenna smiles, and looks at your feet. She wiggles her fingers and playfully says "I'm gonna get you!" then starts running her fingers all along your bare feet. You giggle and squirm as she tickles your toes, arches, heels, etc. Her tickly nails run up and down your feet. After a while, Jenna stops, pits out two disembodied hands, and casts a spell on them. They immediately begin doing what Jenna was doing, but they tickle even more. The hands tickle the tops of your feet, the bottoms, and the sides. They tickle so fast that your laughing turns to extremely loud squeals. The fingers move at phenomenal speeds, tickling everywhere on your feet, not leaving an inch un-tickled.

"Okay, we're done," Jenna says. "Hands, stop!"

Teh hands continue tickling, faster and faster. You can hardly breathe you are laughing so hard.

"Hands, stop!" The hands refuse to stop, and continue moving all over your ticklish feet.

Jenna grabs the hands off your feet, but they turn on her and begin tickling her belly. She giggles and screams as they spider crawl all over her belly, sides, and armpits, too. You would go help but you are locked into the tickle machine. The hands then crawl doen Jenna's legs, quickly remove her boots, and begin tickling her bare feet. She screams with laughter as they do exactly what they did to you to her. She writhes and squirms and giggles, until she finally stops laughing enough to get off the ground and grab the hands. She takes them and throws them into a special container.

"And that's that," she says, breathless. "The experiment is done."


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