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The gigglefruit lives on in you

The tree that you are leaning on whips one of its branches and binds both Nicky's and your wrists and lifts them so you are forced to stand up. "What's going on?" you both say drowsily.

"Aha!" you hear a squak.

"Oh no..." you both groan.

"Did you find the Gigglefruit?" he demands.

"Uh..." Nicky stammers.

"We sorta ate it..." you continue. You both cringe in fear.

"Oh," he says simply and benevolently. "That's okay..."

"It is?" you both say.

"Sure! You see, the Gigglefruit's giggle power is caused by a protein called Ticklease." The Pyrot gabs on and on about how it is now stored in your bladders and the science behind Gigglefruit, as you and Nicky are forced to stand there with your arms up and listen.

"Anyway, we'll just take the Gigglefruit now..."

"How?" you wonder aloud.

"Simple. Minions?" he snaps somehow with his wing feathers.

Other Pyrots come and stick hoses down your pants.

"Whoa!" you yell. "What are you doing?"

"We're going to collect all of your urine so that we can reassemble two intact Gigglefruit, duh."

Nicky asks, "How?"

"Like this!" He snaps again and your feet are dragged into the ground, and your arms are grabbed tighter by some hands. "I asked some of my friends to help me!" You look to Nicky to see that a Goochie Monkey is sitting over his head on a branch, and his feet are hidden by dirt. Suddenly, you feel that there are hairbrush-thingies tickling your soles maddeningly, and the goochie monkeys are tickling your armpits with your soles! Nicky and you laugh and giggle, unable to move. Your bladder starts to ache, but you don't want to be humiliated and pee your pants. However after an hour, the hose siphons the first batch of urine into a machine.

"Oh by the way, you urine contains about .5% Gigglefruit each time. So, you'll just need to be tickled and laugh and pee your pants about 200 times, then we'll let you go."

200 times?! The Pyrots force you to drink a bottle of water and the Goochie monkeys tickle your armpits, the brushmoles tickle your soles, and the Pyrots tickle your torso. "How long will this last?!?!" you wonder while giggling. "TEEHEEHEE!!!"


Written by Cuixilfer

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