Game 2Game 2 Outline| Game 2 |
Game 2 Outline |
The hands all at once begin to pinch you.
"Ouch!" you say, as your arms, legs, hands, feet, and sides are all pinched by these hands. It's not horrible, but still quite painful.
"How long will this go on for?" you ask no one, and a hand smacks you.
"Hey!" you say. "That was uncalled for."
You reach out and grab a hand that was pinching your hand, and pull it out from the bed, and throw it aside.
"Take that!" you say. That was the wrong move. All of the hands stop pinching you and immediately begin to clearly malfunction.
One hand by your arm shakes violently and then quickly shoots towards your armpit and begins to tickle it.
"HAHAHAHA!" you scream. "Stop that!"
The hand on the other side does the same thing, and now both your armpits are being tickled by the hands.
Every other hand mimics the first two, and they all begin to give you the worst tickle torture you've ever had before. A few hands reached over and tickled your belly, while a few continue to pinch your sides. Two hands at the bottom of the bed slowly drag one finger very softly up each of your feet, and then suddenly they wiggle their fingers all over your toes, the middle of your feet, and your heels. You can't take it anymore; you're almost crying you're laughing so hard. You rip a hand out from your armpit and throw it to the ground. All of the hands stop, and you catch your breath. They seem to be done.
Written by an anonymous author
(This page has not yet been checked by the maintainers of this site.)