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"Well?"
"Well what?"

"Well," Christina said, "am I supposed to be impressed?"

She stood at the foot of her bed with her arms folded across her chest. The pale blue of her pyjama top, like her lavender coloured bottoms, were marked with white little feathers as a reminder of one of the most favourite things for her in the world. Tickling. She'd picked them on purpose as a taunt, a challenge, in light of what was going to happen tonight.

Or at least, what her two special guests thought was going to happen.

Before Christina stood a large, fluffy, pink tickle bear. Erica was a warm, affectionate tickle bear who had large, soulful eyes and a wide grin that promised wonderful ticklish things to come. Cute to a fault, cuddly, adorable as they come, the tickle bear was almost impossible to say no too. Erica was warm and affectionate, at all time, and so quick to hand out teasing, affection tickles.

Erica stood opposite Christina, those gifted tickling hands at her side. "Impressed?" she asked with a grin. "Well, I think a little bit of that would be nice, especially as we're here for you."

Christina knew that smile well. She'd seen it before. It was a telling, cute and bear-like expression, one that the pink, fuzzy tickler always wore when she thought she was going to wreath someone in helpless ticklish giggles. On instinct, Christina covered her belly with her hands - an old habit. Even the thought of Erica's fingers on her belly, stroking and teasing....Yeesh!

No, not tonight, Christina vouched. "Get used to disappointment," she said. "You ain't getting your paws on me."

Erica giggled. "Wow, such a grouch," she said and lifted her hands up. "But don't worry, the lil tickle bear knows just how to fix your grumpiness." The pink bear wiggled her fingers. "Coochie, coochie, coo...these tickle bear fingers will be soon teekling you."

Christina hid the shiver she felt when the fuzzy tickle bear said those words. "Not just yet, you won't," she said. She tried very hard not to look at the bear's fingers.

"Why not?" Erica asked, taking a small step forward. "Tickling time is here, cutie."

"Because that's not the deal we have." The second voice came from an equally adorable and infamous figure in the tickling world - Gedan. Terracotta fur, hair red like tulips and large emerald eyes that you could just sink into. She wore a dark purple silk pair of pyjamas, as if she were ready for a sleep over. "Is it, sweetie?" she asked, putting her hair back into a pony tail.

"No," said Christina, looking from one to the other. "Tonight is about showing who is better - you two at tickling, or me at resisting it." She grinned wilfully. "We both know it's going to be me."

"A challenge, is it?" Erica grinned happily. "Yummy! And what are the rules of engagement?"

"And," added Gedan, "any safe words?"
"
Just one," replied Christina. "You'll know it, if I ever say it - which I won't. Other than that, take it as far as you like."

Gedan purred loudly, a pleasured and excited feline sound. "Music to my ears."

Erica's eyes widened and the light of a tickler's glee filled them. "This is going to be so much fun," she said. "Christina, my lil tickle baby, you're going to love this." She stepped forward and lifted her hands. "Every single second of it."

"Oh, please," said Christina. "Whatever you got in store for me, I can handle."

Erica walked quickly over to Christina, took her by the hands and led to the bed. "Then let us not waste any time, cutie."

"I've got her feet," said Gedan.

"I'll take her yummy, ticklish tummy," Erica promised, "as well as a few other places."

Christina blushed and drew in a long breath. She held it as Erica drew her up on top of her bed and lay her down with her head just resting below the pillows. The eyes of Gedan and the large, pink, tickle bear never left Christina as she settled.

"Quit staring."

"Nervous, cutie?" Erica asked, giggling as she climbed up alongside Christina. "You look nervous?" she said. The bear held both of Christina's hands in one of hers and pinned them with warm, snug, strength to the pillows above her head.

"I'm n-not nervous."

"There's no need to be. We're just going to tickle you..." Erica said and slowly stroked her other hand delicately down the underside of Christina's arm. "Like this...coochi, coochi, coo!"

Christina felt a tingling ticklishness skitter over her skin at the tickle Bear's touch. She pushed the urge to shiver away, determined to hide everything from pink tickle bear. "That...doesn't tickle at all."

Erica's smile widened a little. "We're just getting started."

"Just us girls, sweetie," Gedan added from the foot of the bed. "Like a proper sleep over."

Christina looked down here body to where Gedan sat on the left edge of the bed, trapping Christina's feet between her knees. "Like you ever have sleepovers," said Christina.

"You'd be surprised," replied Gedan with a silky purr. She leaned forward and brushed her fingertips slowly over Christina's toes. "Imagine..." she said, "me, lots of Kats, lots of plump pillows. Just lying around...tickling each others' toes, tummies, thighs and...other little bits." Her purr fell into something a little richer, naughtier. She reached down with one hand to stroke the top of each of Christina's toes. "Tickle, tickle, tickle sweetie..."

Another rush of ticklish whispers scurried through Christina, but she ignored them too. The image of Kats tickling each other was a cute one and the tone of Gedan's purr added a little warmth to it. "Give it your best shot," she said, flashing the two ticklers a fierce grin. "I got you both beat."

"So confident," Gedan tittered, stroking with her nails ever so lightly between Christina's toes with hand. "Tickle...tickle...tickle..." She lifted her other hand and drew little circles on the arch of her other foot. "Give us a little giggle, sweetie."

"Neehehehever!"

Gedan drew quicker circles with her nails. "Tickle tickle, giggle giggle."

Erica giggled. "I like it when she talks tough," she said and tapped her fingers into the deep curve of Christina's armpit - a slow, heavy drum beat. "Makes her inevitable tickle break all the sweeter...tickle, tickle, tickle." Her fingers fell a little heavier.

"I eeeeh I won't crack, you fuzzy giggle-bear!" Christina shrieked, part in determination and part in exultation. "Is thahaahahat all you got?!"

Those words were getting hard to speak and even harder to believe. Warm giggles and shivers rushed through Christina, starting at her feet and in her armpit. A cascade of delicious ticklish glee started in her, one she knew all too well. Even if she felt it, she was determined not to show it. Not for as long as was humanly possible.

"I know this tickles, sweetie," Gedan cooed, sliding both hands now onto the trapped, bare soles of Christina's feet. Her fluffy fingers stroked up and down, brushing the delicate skin, building up into something a little firmer. "Kitchy koo...tickle, tickle...why not give us a little giggle, mm? Give lil Gedan and Erica a lil bit of your laugh."

"Ooohohohhh," Christina stifled a long stream of giggles, writhing as much as she could, while having her hands held so sweetly. She couldn't even give her legs a little kick out with them locked between Gedan's knees. "Youhooo wohoon't win! Hahahah ahahahaa!""

"Is that so, cutie?" Erica teased. "The dam just broke. It's just a matter of time."

"Yes," said Gedan, tickling the fingers of one hand up onto the back of Christina's heels. Her other hand played lightly with the toes, making them dance. "Ooh, such cute tickly toes...tickle, tickle, tickle."

"You're going to hah ahah ahaha haha hahahahah eehehehah tickle me better than that hah ahahah ahahahah!" Christina couldn't help the laughing now, it was tumbling out of her in warm, helpless waves. "Haha haha hah aha eeeehehehe hiii hihihhehehehe!"

Christina felt the bear's furry hand move, teasing those lightly stroking fingers down out of her armpit. They passed, like sensual ticklish emissaries, snaking over her peaking breasts to where the bottom corners of her pyjama top lay open - and Christina's belly lay vulnerable.

"This is your favourite spot," Erica whispered, snuggling a little closer to Christina. The pink bear drew her, gently squirming and giggling, into the thick, soft folds of her pink fur. She pressed her fingers into the soft skin and wriggled them, feeling the muscles move beneath. "You can't hide it from me. You can't even hide it from yourself. Tickle, tickle, tickle, cutie."

"Neeahahahahaaaa!" Christina wriggled in a mad and sudden fit of helpless ticklishness at the touches on her stomach. It made her muscles twitch and a helpless shout rip from her mouth. "Gaahahahahaha!" She leapt a little but remained in the firm, unyielding grip of Erica and Gedan. "Ahahah ahahahahahaaha! Nooohoot the belly hah ah ahahahahah, not the belly! Hahaha hahaha!"

"Oooh, bingo," tittered Gedan. "Our little tickle pie is warming to up to us."

"I think that's the thing we've been waiting for," agreed Erica. "That ickle lickle safe word is on its way out."

"Noohooo ehehaha ahahahahhaha! No, it isn't haha hahah ahahahaa! Get off of my feet! My belly heeheehahahaha hahahahahah eeheehee hahaha ahahhahahahaahahaaaa!"

Gedan slid her tail up the inside leg of Christina's, coiling past her calf muscles and poking with its tail into the back of her knee. "You don't have to fight it, sweetie," Gedan cooed, sliding her furry fingers between Christina's toes. "Tickle tickle...you just have to tell us you like it..." Her tail swished. "Come on, sweetie...tickle, tickle. Talk to us."

Erica stroked a little quicker over the flat of Christina's belly, letting the larger and fluffy tips play over the helpless, shivering skin. "Yeah, cutie," she said, drinking in every little twitch that her trailing tickling touches gave. "You can tell your tickle bear anything. You know that. Kitchy, kitchy!"

"Eeeeheeehee hahaha hahahahehehhahaha hahahah ahahaha haha!" Christina rolled from one side to the other; the tickling on her belly made her want to leap from the bed. But she couldn't even do that. "Hahaha hehehe haha eehehaha hahahaha!"

"Such a lovely ticklish belly..." Erica teased, relishing it all.

Gedan hummed softly to herself, stroking with a carefree, affectionate abandon on Christina's feet. They were so warm and soft, so responsive. "Tickle, tickle, tickle..yes, giggle for me. Look at these ikkle toes wiggle for me."

"SHii hahahahahah! I can't help it! Hahahahahahahah!" The tickling was perfect, Christina thought as she howled with laughter. "Geeeehee hehehehee hahahaha hahahahah ahahaha hehehehehehahahah ahahahaha hahahahahahahahahah!"

"Aw, that's it, sweetie," Gedan cooed. "Let it all out."

"Staahhap teasing me!"

"I know you like this," said Gedan. "I know you do. I like it - a lot. I want to do this for hours, if you'll let me. And other...more intimate tickling things too."

Christina hated to admit it, but she wanted it too. Of course she did. Erica had tickled her out of her mind more times than Christina could remember. And this Gedan, her touches were just the right kind of soft-hard that she liked. It made the nerves in her feet sing. It was making her feel warm and awkward - and the awkwardness wouldn't last long. "Y-you do?!" Christina asked. "Heehehehahah ahahaha hahahahah ahahaha!"

"Oh, yes," replied Gedan. "Tickle, tickle, tickle...hours and hours...and all you have to do...is say the magic word."

"Heehehehehee eehehehahahahah!"

Spikes of ticklish heat stabbed Christina all over. Gedan's words shot through her. "I won't sahahahahahay it haha hahaha hahahahahahahahah!" she shook her head. "I caaahahahn't hahaha ahahaha ahahahahahahahaahaaa!"

Erica snuggled closer, drawing the squirming Christina against her. The Tickle Bear edged her other hand around, so both softly tickling hands teetered on the edge of Christina's sides. "You're so stubborn," she said, "it's cute."

"And unnecessary...tickle, tickle, tickle." Gedan tittered. "So unnecessary..."

"Lemme see those likkel ribbies..." Erica teased and wriggled her fingers. "Ready?"

"Noooohoooooo! Hahahahahaha ahahahahahahahahaa! Eeeheee hehehehe ahahahahaha!" Christina flicked her long dark hair out of her eyes, catching glimpses of Erica's smiling face. "Doon't do that haha hahaha hahahaheheheheheeheheheeh! Eeehehehehahah ahhahahehehaha!"

Erica's hand slid slowly down off of Christina's belly and onto her hip, a warm, falling of fluffy tickling fingers. Christina twisted and bucked, trying to get away from the touches, but couldn't. Smiling triumphantly, Erica stroked her hand up and down over the heaving ribs.

"Tickle, tickle, sweetie," cooed the Tickle Bear. "How many wibbies have you got, mm?"

"Maybe you should count them," said Gedan.

"Good idea!" said Erica, giggling. "One...two...three..."

"NOOOOOHOHOHOOOO AAAHAHAHAHAHA!" Christina bucked helplessly. Every pluck over her ribs was an explosion of irresistible, helpless ticklishness. "Geeeheeet off my ribs hahaha ahah ahahahaha ahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Only if you say it, sweetie," Gedan said. "Say the magic word." Her tail edged with the care of a lover, past the flexing joints of Christina's knee and onto the interior of her thigh. "Tickle...tickle...you...kitchy, kitchy, koo."

"Oh, yes," added Erica, her voice as soft and thrilling as the fingers she tickled with. "Come on, say the word for us, cutie."

"Eeehee heheheh hehehehehehaahaha!"

"Tell your tickle bear you love it," Erica cooed. Both hands stroked and plucked the little raises of Christina's ribs. "Come on, baby, tickle tickle, don't hold out on us."

"Nahahaaaaaa ahhahahahahahahahahahahahaa!" There was no escape, not from Erica and Gedan; not from the cascade of tickling rippling through her. "Hehehe hah ahah hahahah ahahaha! eeHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!" Everywhere she looked, there was a cute face beaming down at her. Every where she moved, hands were tickling her, softly. Sweetly. And those words, those hot and soft teasing words. Christina blushed. "Please haha hahaha HAHA HAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAA!"

"Mm?" Gedan teased, brushing slower with sweeter intent. "Something to say, beautiful?" "Tickle, tickle, tickle..." added Erica, sliding around Christina. The bear positioned herself on the pillows above Christina, letting her head rest on the pink fluff of her stomach. Erica trapped Christina's hands under her and tickled a little faster. "There. All nice and snug and warm."

Christina flushed harder.

"You like that?" Gedan asked, purring with thick, sweet tones. "Nice and helpless now, sweetie, no point fighting us...why not just...let it go...tickle, tickle, tickle." She tickled toes, soles and thighs all at once. Softly. Building heat. "Come on, sweetie, come on..."

A voice was screaming at the back Christina's head. A voice that she could not longer ignore. The tickling, the teasing, it was too much. "Okay, okaay, hahahahahahahaah!" she screamed out with helpless glee. "Ticklebear! Ticklebear! The word is ticklebear!!

Erica giggled happily. "Aw, your safe word is me?" she asked.

"Of course heheh aha hahahaha hahahahahahah ahahahahahahah"

Erica drew the pyjama top up smoothly. "That's soo cute...I'm flattered." The top slipped effortlessly up off of Christina's arms; she lay half naked in the grip of the tickle bear.

"Yess!"

"Really...flattered. Let me show you how much." Then her softly tickling fingers slid down to tickle Christina's nipples with their fluffy touches.

"Oohhh shhiii..." Christina gasped, writhing against the thick warm fur of Erica's belly. A thrilling moan of pleasure rose with the ticklish heat. "Shii eheheheheheee."

"Tickle, tickle, your ickle nipples..."

Gedan took hold of the legs of Christina's pyjama bottoms. "Feel nice, sweetie? Tickle, tickle, tickle. Oooh, I can see it does. And these cute lil bottoms...are just sliding off. It's almost like you want them to come off...tickle tickle tickle..."

Those words, those devilish words, burned sweetly and set Christina's nerves singing. Almost without realising it, her legs drew up, desperately. They slipped free of Gedan's knee hold, but the pyjama's didn't. They fell away and then she let her legs spread between Gedan's furry thighs.

"That's better," cooed Gedan.

Christina was naked - naked before these two merciless ticklers. She couldn't be happier.

"That's our girl," Gedan purred.

"Our tickle-loving little girl..."

The fingers of one of Erica's hands tickled Christina's nipples. The other hand drummed into an arm pit. "We got you, baby," she said. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. We got you nice and proper...so just lay back...laugh for us...and enjoy it."

"Eheeheehee heeheehee heeheehehehe!" A new dance was taking over Christina's body. It was hot, soft and pulsing with growing strength. It was delicious and intoxicating and she couldn't fight it. She didn't want to. "Hehee hahaha hahaha...yes, yes, please...ahaha ahahahahaha!"

Gedan's fingers tickled with renewed skill now, on the soles of Christina's feet, working the toes and the contours of her arch and heel. Her tail stroked with a trail of rising heat, from her thighs up to between her legs. "Tickle...tickle...tickle goes my tail."

"Mnnehe hahahaha aahahaha...oooh, yes. Yes...please..." Christina bit her lip. "Oh God, you two...you are so damn good haha hahahaha ehehehehehehehee...mmnn aaaah aaaah!"

"You like, baby?" Gedan teased, flashing a needful smile.

"Yes...I think....I think I'm going to..."

"What?" Erica teased, bending low to whisper in her ear. "What, my ticklish lil girl?" She tickled a little faster, but softer. "What is the helpless little girl gonna do?"

"...cum..." Christina gasped, helpless.

Gedan tittered. "From our little tickles?" Her tail swished lightly over Christina's groin, tickling her clit with expert care. "Are you going to cum for our little tickles?"

"Yes...yes...please," Christina groaned. "Hehehe hahah aaahahah ohhh God! Ehehe hahah. More, more, please!" Her hips started twitching as a wild, uncontrollable tremble started inside her.

"You know what this means," Erica teased. "If you cum...it means...we win..."

"Yes, yehesss! Heheheh!"

"And we don't stop tickling...not for hours..." added Gedan, purring. "You'd like that, yes?"

"I don't....I don't care....oh, oh shii....yes, yes I want that!"

"That's it, baby," whispered Erica. "Come on, come on...you can do it...give it to us..."

"Cum, sweetie," said Gedan, "cum for us."

With a wild, searing, cry of surrender, Christina did just that. It was long, loud and wrapped between the fur bodies of Erica and Gedan. And when it passed, when she lay breathless and shuddering, the tickling continued once more.

The End