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Hello there everyone! Today I am pleased to be presenting to you my part of yet another art trade with my pal Feeteraco in which three of his OC's have found themselves under ticklish penalization at the infamous Giggle Farm Correctional Institute! I had a lot of fun with this trade, and I hope you guys enjoy it as well! As usual I have posted the individual backstories for each character below! Stay tuned for more artwork coming in the near future!

Inmate: Amanda - Shoe Size: 16
Amanda has always been a very naive young woman, and her mean-spirited friends were always finding ways to take advantage of that. It is for this very reason that she found herself in the unforgiving clutches of the Giggle Farm Correctional Institute's Corrections Officers. Amanda's friends had heard about the Giggle Farm's unorthodox methods of "therapeutic behavioral correction" and thought it would be absolutely hilarious to get her sentenced there for a period of time. See, her friends also were secretly jealous of how big and pretty Amanda's feet were, always getting the attention of men and women alike whenever they went out in public. And so they told Amanda that they were signing her up for an all-expenses-paid vacation to a special resort out on a privately-owned island. She took the bait of course, thanking her friends profusely for being so kind-hearted and generous. In reality, they had told the Giggle Farm that Amanda suffered from "dissociative amnesia", which caused her to have problems with memory and focus. Upon arriving to the facility, Amanda was shocked to find that Giggle Farm Patrol Officers were taking her into custody, but she rationalized it as the theme of the "resort" that her friends had promised. Her naivety caused her to be unable to grasp the situation as she was interviewed by her Personal Corrections Officer, who thought that Amanda's refusal to understand the true nature of the Giggle Farm was just a symptom of her dissociative behavior. And so Amanda was sentenced to a one-year treatment plan under the "Auto-Brushes", a classic staple of Giggle Farm punitive methods. The brushes buzzed up and down the lengths of her soft, size 16 bare feet, tracking their movement as she wiggled them around in a vain attempt to escape the tickles. Of course, the brushes are designed in such a way too make avoidance of their torturous vibrations utterly impossible. They stuffed themselves in between her long, ticklish toes and brushed around her soles and arches, sending Amanda into uncontrollable laughter. Although it was only a year of treatment, it felt like several to Amanda, and when she was finally released, she told the PCO whatever they wanted to hear in order to get away from the Giggle Farm for good. Although she quickly forgot the whole experience out of both her weak, naive mind as well as a blockage of the ticklish trauma, an irony that her friends would most likely take advantage of yet again in the future...

Inmate: Yaropi - Shoe Size: Men's 14
Also called by his nickname "Foot Boy", Yaropi has always been known for his large, unusually pretty feet. Like his acquaintance Amanda, Yaropi's feet are easy on the eyes and have always garnered much attention from girls and boys alike, and he is not shy about it. Taking very good care of his soft, pampered feet, Yaropi is known to flaunt them in public, pretending not to notice the peoples' hungry stares when he kicks his flip-flops off and rests his pedicured bare feet up on a table or bench for all to see and admire. It was this unfortunate habit of stroking his ego that would end up being his downfall. One day in a public park, while showing his big bare soles and toes off for the world to see, an employee of the Giggle Farm Correctional Institute happened to be passing through the area on a business trip, and she witnessed these pretty, boyish feet by pure happenstance. They were a revelation for her, as there had never been a set of male feet to grace the cubby cells of the Giggle Farm in all of its long history. She saw these feet and knew instantly that Yaropi was worthy of that honor. And so she postponed her meeting, and tailed Yaropi back to his home. That night, the executive called in a Giggle Farm Stealth team to infiltrate Yaropi's house and kidnap him while he slept. They used a special inoculation dart to keep him sound asleep as he was transported off to the Correctional Institute, and he only came to once it was time for processing. The executive employee who had ordered the stealth "aqcuisition" of Yaropi overrided the usual interview process and instead of assigning him a Personal Corrections Officer, she passed her own sentence on the young man, condemning him to five years of "treatment" under the "Mini Spinny Auto-Brush Set." Before he could realize what was happening to him, the set of automatic motorized wheel brushes were activated, going to work across every square centimeter of Yaropi's large, soft and unbearably sensitive feet. He had never been tickled like this before in his entire life, and due to how meticulous he was about taking good care of his feet, they were that much more vulnerable and sensitive to touch. The brushes almost immediately sent him into hysterics as he howled and giggled and laughed himself into desperation. His big toes were tied back such that he could barely do anything with his feet except wiggle some of his toes in a pathetic display of futile resistance as the "Mini Spinny Suto-Brush Set" scoured the entire surface of his restrained bare soles. The Giggle Farm executive employee who had expedited his sentence would often visit the young man while his big, soft feet were being treated with tickle torment. She would tease him for having such big, sensitive soles for a man, and would often use humiliating tickle talk to demean him and intensify the torture. Sometimes she would even wiggle one of her long fingernails along the length of one of his slender toes while the brushes focused on his soles or arches, and he would beg her and beg her to stop. Of course, she didn't listen to anything Yaropi had to say, and only continued teasing her little "Foot Boy" as he spiralled into the depths of ultra-ticklish hysteria. One might say that she had fallen in love with the boy and his feet...

Inmate: Juliette - Shoe Size: 13
Juliette, a young woman of the gothic variety, had always been obsessed with the supernatural world since she was a little girl. She had spent many years trying to contact spirits and otherworldly beings, always coming close but never finding anything absolute or concrete that she could use to prove the existence of the paranormal. That is, until one night when she got her hands on a very unique Ouija Board. This one was different than any other Ouija Board she had seen in that its design was very ornate and was adorned with ornamental carvings depicting bare footprints and feathers along the border. The material that it was constructed of seemed very otherworldly, and it was weathered to the point that it appeared to be incredibly ancient. Juliette wasn't sure what to make of it other than that its apparent age suggested that this Ouija Board must be authentic as it seemed to be created a long time ago with a lot of care and detail. So the young goth lit some candles in her room to set the mood and began her seance. She called out to any and all spirits that wished to converse with her through the Ouija Board, and her calls were answered with surprising speed. Almost immediately the planchette moved on its own to say "Hello" to Juliette. She was shocked at how quickly the spirits responded to her and it took her a second to figure out what she wanted to say back. She told the spirits her name, and asked them politely if they would tell her theirs in turn. Instead, the planchette moved immediately to spell out the phrase "Show us your feet." Juliette was not sure what to make of this. A few moments went by as she tried to think of a reason that a disembodied soul would want to look at her feet, and before she could respond, the planchette moved again, spelling out "We want to see your bare feet." Feeling a little uneasy, Juliette complied and slipped off her boots and socks, propping her bare feet up on the table next to the Board. There was silence for a bit, and then suddenly Juliette felt something brush the soles of her feet and she let out a ticklish yelp. Then the planchette was moving once again, this time spelling out the alarming sentence, "Your feet are ours now. Come with us." Juliette's heart beat faster in panic as the air split open by her bare feet, a bright portal with a multitude of hands reaching out to grasp her ankles. Juliette screamed in horror as she was dragged feet-first through the sinister portal. She reacted quickly, grabbing onto the legs of her sturdy, heavy table to keep herself from being sucked into the opening. Her screams turned into horrified laughter as more hands emerged from the portal and began dancing their fingers across her bare soles, fiercely tickling her soft feet. The tickles caused her to lose her grip on the table, and she was whipped through the portal before she could even muster a coherent thought. The opening closed before her eyes as she found herself being pulled through a swirling tunnel of pale, eerie light, shadows flickering all around her. The hands pulled her with increasing speed, feeling as if she was flying through the air while the multitude of fingers continued their sinister dance on the lengths of her exposed feet. Juliette screamed in ticklish hysteria as the tickles got worse, until a bright light engulfed her and she fell into unconsciousness. When Juliette awoke, she found herself inside a Giggle Farm cubby cell, with no knowledge of how she got there or even where she was really. A group of confused-looking Giggle Farm employees milled about outside her cell, and she demanded answers from them, which they did not respond to. Soon a Personal Corrections Officer hustled into view and dispersed the crowd of idle, gawking employees, sending them back to their respective duties before turning to face Juliette with a raised eyebrow. She informed Juliette that they were unsure of how she had come to arrive in their custody. Employees had reported a bright flash of light from the cubby cell, and when the light vanished Juliette was just sitting in there with her bare feet locked into position as if she had been there all along. The PCO told her that they had never witnessed an event like this before, and were ordered by the Board of Directors to proceed with a thorough and cautious three-year examination of the supernatural nature of Juliette's bare feet. As such, they brought out the device used to open the portal to "Missus Kisses" dimension in order to test out Juliette's compatibility with a supernatural being. Since she had arrived via teleportation, her soles were a perfect match for "Missus Kisses", as the multi-headed alien serpent immediately gravitated towards Juliette's feet with an infatuated vigor. The otherworldly being administered an unending barrage of passionate kisses upon the ticklish soles of the young goth's size 13 feet, sending Juliette into a bubble of uneasy giggles. Soon the "Ten-Tongues Serpent" unleashed its long, waggling tongues on her bare feet as well, sliding across the soft soles and worming in between her hyper-ticklish toes with a fierce enthusiasm. Juliette struggled for many days to fight back against the intense, desperate hysterics that bubbled up inside of her and threatened to overflow her mind. But against her most valiant resistance, she couldn't help but let out fits of uncontrollable giggles through her clenched teeth, her body trembling from the effort. Secretly, a part of Juliette was in ecstasy with the experience of being tormented by an inter-dimensional being of supernatural origin, and she bit her lip both to keep herself from giving in to the horrifically ticklish laughter, but also in an effort to resist being overwhelmed by her sensual desire...

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Hello there everyone! Today I am pleased to be presenting to you my part of yet another art trade with my pal Feeteraco in which three of his OC's have found themselves under ticklish penalization at the infamous Giggle Farm Correctional Institute! I had a lot of fun with this trade, and I hope you guys enjoy it as well! As usual I have posted the individual backstories for each character below! Stay tuned for more artwork coming in the near future!

Inmate: Amanda - Shoe Size: 16
Amanda has always been a very naive young woman, and her mean-spirited friends were always finding ways to take advantage of that. It is for this very reason that she found herself in the unforgiving clutches of the Giggle Farm Correctional Institute's Corrections Officers. Amanda's friends had heard about the Giggle Farm's unorthodox methods of "therapeutic behavioral correction" and thought it would be absolutely hilarious to get her sentenced there for a period of time. See, her friends also were secretly jealous of how big and pretty Amanda's feet were, always getting the attention of men and women alike whenever they went out in public. And so they told Amanda that they were signing her up for an all-expenses-paid vacation to a special resort out on a privately-owned island. She took the bait of course, thanking her friends profusely for being so kind-hearted and generous. In reality, they had told the Giggle Farm that Amanda suffered from "dissociative amnesia", which caused her to have problems with memory and focus. Upon arriving to the facility, Amanda was shocked to find that Giggle Farm Patrol Officers were taking her into custody, but she rationalized it as the theme of the "resort" that her friends had promised. Her naivety caused her to be unable to grasp the situation as she was interviewed by her Personal Corrections Officer, who thought that Amanda's refusal to understand the true nature of the Giggle Farm was just a symptom of her dissociative behavior. And so Amanda was sentenced to a one-year treatment plan under the "Auto-Brushes", a classic staple of Giggle Farm punitive methods. The brushes buzzed up and down the lengths of her soft, size 16 bare feet, tracking their movement as she wiggled them around in a vain attempt to escape the tickles. Of course, the brushes are designed in such a way too make avoidance of their torturous vibrations utterly impossible. They stuffed themselves in between her long, ticklish toes and brushed around her soles and arches, sending Amanda into uncontrollable laughter. Although it was only a year of treatment, it felt like several to Amanda, and when she was finally released, she told the PCO whatever they wanted to hear in order to get away from the Giggle Farm for good. Although she quickly forgot the whole experience out of both her weak, naive mind as well as a blockage of the ticklish trauma, an irony that her friends would most likely take advantage of yet again in the future...

Inmate: Yaropi - Shoe Size: Men's 14
Also called by his nickname "Foot Boy", Yaropi has always been known for his large, unusually pretty feet. Like his acquaintance Amanda, Yaropi's feet are easy on the eyes and have always garnered much attention from girls and boys alike, and he is not shy about it. Taking very good care of his soft, pampered feet, Yaropi is known to flaunt them in public, pretending not to notice the peoples' hungry stares when he kicks his flip-flops off and rests his pedicured bare feet up on a table or bench for all to see and admire. It was this unfortunate habit of stroking his ego that would end up being his downfall. One day in a public park, while showing his big bare soles and toes off for the world to see, an employee of the Giggle Farm Correctional Institute happened to be passing through the area on a business trip, and she witnessed these pretty, boyish feet by pure happenstance. They were a revelation for her, as there had never been a set of male feet to grace the cubby cells of the Giggle Farm in all of its long history. She saw these feet and knew instantly that Yaropi was worthy of that honor. And so she postponed her meeting, and tailed Yaropi back to his home. That night, the executive called in a Giggle Farm Stealth team to infiltrate Yaropi's house and kidnap him while he slept. They used a special inoculation dart to keep him sound asleep as he was transported off to the Correctional Institute, and he only came to once it was time for processing. The executive employee who had ordered the stealth "aqcuisition" of Yaropi overrided the usual interview process and instead of assigning him a Personal Corrections Officer, she passed her own sentence on the young man, condemning him to five years of "treatment" under the "Mini Spinny Auto-Brush Set." Before he could realize what was happening to him, the set of automatic motorized wheel brushes were activated, going to work across every square centimeter of Yaropi's large, soft and unbearably sensitive feet. He had never been tickled like this before in his entire life, and due to how meticulous he was about taking good care of his feet, they were that much more vulnerable and sensitive to touch. The brushes almost immediately sent him into hysterics as he howled and giggled and laughed himself into desperation. His big toes were tied back such that he could barely do anything with his feet except wiggle some of his toes in a pathetic display of futile resistance as the "Mini Spinny Suto-Brush Set" scoured the entire surface of his restrained bare soles. The Giggle Farm executive employee who had expedited his sentence would often visit the young man while his big, soft feet were being treated with tickle torment. She would tease him for having such big, sensitive soles for a man, and would often use humiliating tickle talk to demean him and intensify the torture. Sometimes she would even wiggle one of her long fingernails along the length of one of his slender toes while the brushes focused on his soles or arches, and he would beg her and beg her to stop. Of course, she didn't listen to anything Yaropi had to say, and only continued teasing her little "Foot Boy" as he spiralled into the depths of ultra-ticklish hysteria. One might say that she had fallen in love with the boy and his feet...

Inmate: Juliette - Shoe Size: 13
Juliette, a young woman of the gothic variety, had always been obsessed with the supernatural world since she was a little girl. She had spent many years trying to contact spirits and otherworldly beings, always coming close but never finding anything absolute or concrete that she could use to prove the existence of the paranormal. That is, until one night when she got her hands on a very unique Ouija Board. This one was different than any other Ouija Board she had seen in that its design was very ornate and was adorned with ornamental carvings depicting bare footprints and feathers along the border. The material that it was constructed of seemed very otherworldly, and it was weathered to the point that it appeared to be incredibly ancient. Juliette wasn't sure what to make of it other than that its apparent age suggested that this Ouija Board must be authentic as it seemed to be created a long time ago with a lot of care and detail. So the young goth lit some candles in her room to set the mood and began her seance. She called out to any and all spirits that wished to converse with her through the Ouija Board, and her calls were answered with surprising speed. Almost immediately the planchette moved on its own to say "Hello" to Juliette. She was shocked at how quickly the spirits responded to her and it took her a second to figure out what she wanted to say back. She told the spirits her name, and asked them politely if they would tell her theirs in turn. Instead, the planchette moved immediately to spell out the phrase "Show us your feet." Juliette was not sure what to make of this. A few moments went by as she tried to think of a reason that a disembodied soul would want to look at her feet, and before she could respond, the planchette moved again, spelling out "We want to see your bare feet." Feeling a little uneasy, Juliette complied and slipped off her boots and socks, propping her bare feet up on the table next to the Board. There was silence for a bit, and then suddenly Juliette felt something brush the soles of her feet and she let out a ticklish yelp. Then the planchette was moving once again, this time spelling out the alarming sentence, "Your feet are ours now. Come with us." Juliette's heart beat faster in panic as the air split open by her bare feet, a bright portal with a multitude of hands reaching out to grasp her ankles. Juliette screamed in horror as she was dragged feet-first through the sinister portal. She reacted quickly, grabbing onto the legs of her sturdy, heavy table to keep herself from being sucked into the opening. Her screams turned into horrified laughter as more hands emerged from the portal and began dancing their fingers across her bare soles, fiercely tickling her soft feet. The tickles caused her to lose her grip on the table, and she was whipped through the portal before she could even muster a coherent thought. The opening closed before her eyes as she found herself being pulled through a swirling tunnel of pale, eerie light, shadows flickering all around her. The hands pulled her with increasing speed, feeling as if she was flying through the air while the multitude of fingers continued their sinister dance on the lengths of her exposed feet. Juliette screamed in ticklish hysteria as the tickles got worse, until a bright light engulfed her and she fell into unconsciousness. When Juliette awoke, she found herself inside a Giggle Farm cubby cell, with no knowledge of how she got there or even where she was really. A group of confused-looking Giggle Farm employees milled about outside her cell, and she demanded answers from them, which they did not respond to. Soon a Personal Corrections Officer hustled into view and dispersed the crowd of idle, gawking employees, sending them back to their respective duties before turning to face Juliette with a raised eyebrow. She informed Juliette that they were unsure of how she had come to arrive in their custody. Employees had reported a bright flash of light from the cubby cell, and when the light vanished Juliette was just sitting in there with her bare feet locked into position as if she had been there all along. The PCO told her that they had never witnessed an event like this before, and were ordered by the Board of Directors to proceed with a thorough and cautious three-year examination of the supernatural nature of Juliette's bare feet. As such, they brought out the device used to open the portal to "Missus Kisses" dimension in order to test out Juliette's compatibility with a supernatural being. Since she had arrived via teleportation, her soles were a perfect match for "Missus Kisses", as the multi-headed alien serpent immediately gravitated towards Juliette's feet with an infatuated vigor. The otherworldly being administered an unending barrage of passionate kisses upon the ticklish soles of the young goth's size 13 feet, sending Juliette into a bubble of uneasy giggles. Soon the "Ten-Tongues Serpent" unleashed its long, waggling tongues on her bare feet as well, sliding across the soft soles and worming in between her hyper-ticklish toes with a fierce enthusiasm. Juliette struggled for many days to fight back against the intense, desperate hysterics that bubbled up inside of her and threatened to overflow her mind. But against her most valiant resistance, she couldn't help but let out fits of uncontrollable giggles through her clenched teeth, her body trembling from the effort. Secretly, a part of Juliette was in ecstasy with the experience of being tormented by an inter-dimensional being of supernatural origin, and she bit her lip both to keep herself from giving in to the horrifically ticklish laughter, but also in an effort to resist being overwhelmed by her sensual desire...