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Finally Summer is getting hers! And some peeping toms are getting a show!
Carson(19 years old) and Troy (19 years old)
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"I'm sorry that I even told you." Carson says while stumbling to close the bedroom door behind him.
"Oh, c'mon, Carson, don't be like that! You said she had it where?" Troy begins to rifle through the draws of a dresser.
"Dude, stop that! We should just get out of here. You don't need to see it. Why would you even want to?" Carson says desperately trying to convince his friend to leave.
"Whoa! Look at these!" Troy holds up a pair of blue panties with pink flowers on them. " Your sisters panties." Troy smirks and raises his eyebrows as he waves the panties all around.
"EEEEWWW dude that's gross! That's enough bullshit, let's go now." Carson begins to quickly move to the door.
"Okay, okay, I'll put these away... but please, can you just show me where she put it? I promise we can leave right after." Troy pleads.
"Ugh, I still don't get why you'd want to see it, but yeah. It's over here." Carson lifts the mattress of his sisters bed and pulls out a laptop.
"Wait, it's on the laptop?" Troy asks.
Carson opens the laptop. "I told you she had pictures, but she also had some videos too. I don't know why I even told you, I don't even want to be in here!"
Carson begins typing in the password to the laptop which happens to be: "Flumpkins" which is the name of the stuffed bunny toy his sister keeps on her bed.
"Here." Carson swivels the laptop around to show Troy.
Troy's eyes meet the screen to see multiple pictures of beautiful naked women getting tickle tortured.
"HOLY SHIT!" Troy exclaims. "Why does she have these saved? And why is it kinda hot?"
"Dude, you are a weirdo. Okay, that's it, let's go." Carson begins to close the laptop, but not quickly enough before Troy swipes it from him.
"No way, man! I HAVE to see one of the videos now, I'm sold." Troy spills a little bit of his beer on the desk next to the bed.
"Troy! Be careful, now I have to clean this shit." Carson begins to walk away.
Giggling begins playing out of the speakers of the laptop and Carson steps back to look over the shoulder of Troy who started playing one of the tickle torture videos saved to the laptop.
"That's not hot to you?" Troy asks Carson.
Carson contemplates for a moment. "I mean, that girl is hot, I just never really looked at tickling as a sexy thing."
The video keeps playing and shows a beautiful girl's big busty boobs jiggling while getting tickled.
Carson gives a "not bad" shrug and nod before heading to the door. "I'll be right back. Gonna go get something to clean that beer up. Don't do anything weird while I'm gone!"
Carson leaves. Troy continues to watch more videos saved to the laptop. Suddenly, he hears a female voice from down the hall.
"Oh shit!" He whispers to himself.
Troy closes the laptop and grabs his beer. He stands up and tries to find a place to hide, and finally settles on the closet.
Safely secure in the closet with his beer and the laptop, he watches from the blinds of the door.
Enters Tracy, Mallory, and Summer
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"I don't understand why we have to come all the way to your house to get your Chapstick, Mal. They are literally like, fifty cents at the gas station." Summer says annoyed.
"I just really wanted this flavour. It will only take a second." Mallory opens the bedroom door.
The girls enter the room with Mallory and follow her to her desk.
"Wow, cool bunny, Mal..." Summer grabs the stuffed animal and starts teasing Mallory. "Are you like, five?" She casually throws the toy but misses the bed.
"Summer, leave Flumpkins alone! You threw him on the ground." Mallory said sadly.
"Whaaatever. Can you just grab your Chapstick?" Summer says impatiently.
"U-uhh, Mal?" Tracy asks.
Troy's heart begins to beat out of his chest as he thinks the girls had discovered his presence.
"Can I please get something to drink?" Tracy asks with a hidden motive.
"Sure. We should all go." Mallory starts directing Summer and Tracy to the door.
"UGGHHHH, can we just go?" Summer groans.
The girls all leave the room.
Troy leaves the closet and begins making his way to the door, but Carson walks back in as he goes to open it.
"Man, I have to stop telling you shit when we drink." Carson begins to walk over to the puddle of beer on the desk.
"Dude, we need to get out of here. Your sister and her friends are here." Troy whispers.
"What? Mal doesn't have friends. And she shouldn't be here. She was suppose to be gone all night." Carson brushes it off.
"I saw them! We gotta leave quick." Troy heads for the door again.
"Stop lying, Troy." Carson begins to clean the beer, but then hears his sister's voice down the hall.
"Shit!" They both whisper simultaneously. The scramble to the closet and close it just in time, and in walk the girls.
"All that and you didn't even grab the Chapstick. You're such a klutz." Summer playfully tickles Mallory's side as she closes the door.
"Hehehe" Mallory squeaks.
The girls all make there way to the desk once again.
"Here, I'll grab it so you don't forget it." Summer says sassily.
There is a silence for a moment.
"What?" Summer asks.
"Grab her now, Tracy!" Mallory commands.
Before summer can think, Tracy grabs her arms and brings her to the chair in the room.
"HEY! What the heck?! What are you doing to me? Tracy, why are you so strong?" Summer tries to flail but Tracy holds her still.
"Oh, I've been hitting the gym... aaaand you're kinda weak." Tracy says with confidence.
Mallory pulls some rope from her top draw (same as the panties), and begins to tie Summer's arms behind her head.
"Oooh No. You are NOT doing what I think you are doing." Summer struggles but can't break free.
"Time for some payback, yeah." Tracy and Mallory agree and nod to one another.
Summer is now tied to the chair in the middle of the room, angrily trying to break free.
(From the closet) "What the fuck are they doing?" Troy whispers to Carson.
"I don't know, but it's really weird." Both look in awe of what is happening before them.
"Weeeeell, you wont be needing these clothes now." Mallory strips Summer of her shorts. "Hmm... I guess we will have to cut the shirt off."
Mallory grabs a pair of scissors and cuts Summer's shirt off. "Oh? You decided to wear a bra today. That's a first." Mallory giggles.
Summer blushes and pouts.
"I guess we will have to cut that off too..." Tracy adds.
Mallory slices the bra at the straps and pulls it off to reveal Summers milky tits.
"HEY! That was an expensive bra! You bitch." Summer scowls.
"Summer, you didn't even buy that bra, you stole it. I was there, remember?" Mallory scoffs.
"Aaaaanyway, where should we tickle her first?" Tracy's eyes light up.
"Those armpits sure do look ticklish, huh?" Mallory begins to trace her finger up and down Summer's sensitive armpit.
"Hmm hm hmmm." Summer holds back her laughter behind her lips. " N-nope. Not even a little hmm."
"I think I might go for her belly first." Tracy starts to wiggle her fingers closer and closer to Summers belly.
Summer's body disobeys her and reacts before the fingers even touch her, as she jolts to get away from the fingers.
(From the closet) "Holy shit! Look at that girl's tits!" Troy tries to contain volume of his voice.
"Shhh... You're gonna get us found." Carson says. Carson stares in awe at Summer. "She really is hot..."
"I guess your sister really does like tickling." Troy remarks.
The girls start digging in and begin dancing their fingers all over Summer's defenseless armpits and belly.
"HAHAHAH HEHEH HAH HA" Summer explodes.
"There she goes! tickle tickle tickle~" Mallory teases.
"HAHAHA YOU-OU-OU BITCHE-HE-HES!" Summer screams and giggles.
"Oh listen to those giggles~" Tracy runs her fingers all across Summers belly and belly button, tickling every inch.
"F-F-FFFFUUUUCK HAHAHAHA!" Summer keeps screaming while fingers continue to assault her armpits as well.
"Mal, you get her feet, I'm going to give her tummy some more up close attention..." Tracy brings her face to Summer's exposed belly and starts licking it up and down while Mallory grabs her feet and starts scribbling away.
Summer explodes again. "BWHAHAAHHAHAHAHA!! STAH-AH-AH-P HEHEEHE HAHA!!"
"I think she said to blow on her tummy, Tracy." Mallory said with a grin as she begins to tickle between Summer's toes.
"DO-HO-HO-N'T HAHAHAHA YO-OU DA-HA-HA-HA-RE!!" Summer screams and buckles in the chair.
Tracy takes a deep breath in and blows on Summer's tummy, while Mallory moves her tickly fingers up Summer's legs to her thighs.
"WAHAHAHAHA HEHEHE YOU F-FUUUCK-HI-HI-HING BI-HI-HITCHES HAHAHAHAHA! AHHHHH!!" Summer cries as her panties begin to get wet.
"Looks like she is enjoying this, Mal. Should we go for her little boobies?" Tracy says facetiously.
"HE-HE-HE-HEY! MY BO-HO-HO-OBS ARE BI-HI-HIG! YOU TWO-HO JUST HAAHAHAHA HAVE MONSTER TI-HI-HI-TS HEHEHE!!" Summer struggles to say through the barrage of tickles.
"Should we compare?" Mal says while grabbing the end of her shirt.
"Okay, yeah. Let's!" Tracy begins to take her shirt off as well.
As the girls start stripping...
(From the closet) "NO WAY!" Troy shouts, and gets abruptly cut off by Carson's elbow.
Luckily for them, Summer was still giggling and they weren't heard.
"Dude, you're sister is so hot! Her tits are HUGE!" Troy says a little more quietly.
"Gross. I'm shielding my eyes form that. I'm looking at Tracy's and Summer's." Carson remarks.
"She really is ticklish, eh? And it's not getting you hard? This is insane!" Troy says practically drooling.
Carson thinks to himself about how it really is sexy to him.
"See? Mine are the biggest." Mallory says with confidence.
"They are like, the same size." Tracy says knowing that her breasts a little bit smaller.
"I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR TITS YOU ASSHOLES! GET ME OUT OF HERE!" Summer says while catching her breath.
"Almost forgot about you for a moment. Tracy, should we?" Mallory nods.
Tracy grabs Summer's breasts and starts tickling it all over while tickling her armpits. Mallory begins tracing circles around Summer's nipple with her finger.
"AHAHHA HEHEHAHAHHA DON'T TOU-HU-HU-HUCH MY NI-HI-HI-HIPPLES HEHEHEHE!!" Summer immediately explodes.
"Oh, this has gotta be one of her most ticklish places. tickle tickle tickle~" Tracy teases as her fingers feather all over Summer's chest and armpits.
"I know what will really get her going then..." Mallory says while inching her face up to Summer's nipple.
"NO-HO-HO-HO DON'T DO I-HI-HI-HI-T!! HAHAHAHAH AHHHHHHH FUUUUHU-HU-HU-CK!!" Summer wails.
Mallory begins to lick Summer's nipple in a circle and suck on it while tickling her down her sides and legs.
"UUHHHH HAHAHAH HEHEHEHE S-S-STAHAHAHAP HAHAH!!" Summer moans.
Summer's panties begin to get even more wet as she giggles and moans and screams.
(From the closet) "THAT'S SO SEXY! FUCK!" Troy yells while getting elbowed yet again.
"Stop shouting, you moron." Carson can't stop staring at Summer as her boobs jiggle all around.
"I need a closer look." Troy says while slowly turning the doorknob.
"NO, you jackass! Stop!" Carson says.
Suddenly, the boys lose balance and fall out of the closet.
Tracy and Mal scream as they notice that they are now not alone.
Tracy runs out of the room trying to cover herself, while Mal grabs her shirt from the ground to cover herself.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?" Mal yells at Carson. "GET OUT YOU PERVERTS!" Mal starts running towards them to punch them.
Troy and Carson start running out of the room as fast as they can, knocking into everything along the way.
"YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE, WAIT UNTIL MOM HEARS THIS!" Mal screams as she leaves the room with Tracy's shirt to bring to her.
"What the fuck is happening?" Summer says with tears running down her face from the tickling.
Carson notices through the door that Summer is still topless and tied to the chair, and or a brief moment, has a devious thought.
Should he act on it?
THE END