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afloofwithmultipleinterests · 2 years ago

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HELLO? [[tickling department]]? IT'S FOR YOU!!

A sequel tickle fic to Cheater, Cheater! (Ler!Jevil, Lee!Spamton) With the player being away for who knows how long, Jevil and Spamton hang out in the void behind Seam's shop, attempting to entertain themselves best they can. However when messes are to be kept to a minimum, All hope of escaping boredom is lost... or is it? Lee!Jevil Ler!Spamton Lee!Spamton(?)

It was so much fun writing this fic series with @coy-lee! its been ages since i've stretched my fingers for some good old fashion fanfiction! Spam and Jev are so fun to write... Thanks for writing with me coy. writing with you and LF both make my world!

Anyhoo... On with the story!

📞🔊 ☎️🎵 📞🔊☎️🎶

HELLO?

[[tickling department]]?

IT'S FOR YOU!!

📞🔊 ☎️🎵 📞🔊 ☎️🎶

It was true that Jevil and Spamton had a silent truce to the whole battle thing, or as the clown would like to put it, his 'numbers game'. Alas, Spamton's mission to achieve the higher plane of existence had ultimately been foiled... the salesman found a new purpose he had never seen before in this prison. He had friends. Actual, PHYSICAL companions!

It was after hours in the old cat-plush's shop. The player would be gone for an extended period of time, perhaps years from now, so the cat tended to doing business of his own behind closed doors regarding his two newest creations. Spamton was playing a card game with Jevil, although it appeared neither one knew what actual game they were playing.

"GO-[[Frank's fish fry buffet!]]"

"IVE GOT A FULL HOUSE, HOUSE!"

The two said simultaneously while laying their cards down for their consecutive games.

"I THOUGHT WE WERE PLAYING [[Gone fishing! Be back later]] NOT [[house!]] ... NOT [[hou-]]." Frustrated, Spamton's glasses went staticy for a moment. "nevermind.." As soon as the whisper came, the puppet glitched back into his normal salesman tone. "YOU GET THE [[photo noise]]."

"YES, YES! I UNDERSTAND, UNDERSTAND!" Jevil nodded, impulsively bringing his gloved index and thumb to his chin. "BUT, ITS NOT VERY CHAOTIC TO STICK TO THE RULES! I LIKE A CHAOS, CHAOS, A MISCHIEF, MISCHIEF! ITS JUST NO FUN SPAM-SPAM!"

Sometimes Spamton just couldn't understand Jevil no matter how much he puzzled.

"ANYWAY! ITS NO FUN TO JUST PLAY CRAZY EIGHTS EVERY TIME, TIME! " Jevil exclaimed, throwing cards into the air haphazardly. Spamton flinched and gazed up at now the fluttering cards.

"CRAZY [[888-8888]]? IS THAT WHAT WE WERE PLA-" The doll spoke, cutting himself off when his eyes trailed down to find Jevil being surrounded by walls of cards stacking perfectly on top of each other. They continued to stack, building a tower around the jester, taller and taller as the cards multiplied out of nowhere. Construction noises sounded from inside the endlessly growing fortress, minimizing as it continued to grow. it wasn't long before the large card tower had stopped growing and had gone quiet. Then a cackling form burst from the top of the tower, looking down at his friend far below.

"HOW'S THE WEATHER DOWN THERE, THERE!?" Jevil called. Suddenly the cards caved from the top, the fool surfing down the wave of cards that soon crashed to the ground. He was now once again seated where he was before, cards falling like leaves all around them. Jevil bounced up and took a bow, thanking Spamton and the seemingly nonexistent audience for cheering him on.

"You aren't making too much of a mess in there, are you Jevil?" a deep voice asked from the other room.

"WHAT!? WHY DO YOU ASSUME SUCH THINGS SEAM, SEAM!?" the jester called back, offended. Spamton couldn't help but laugh at Jevil's reaction to being called out. "UHG... GAMES ARE NO FUN WITHOUT A MESS, MESS," Jevil sighed, falling back onto the floor, staring into the void above.

Spamton thought a moment, scratching his head before his mind flashed back to about a week prior. If he could shift his face at all, a grinch-like smile would be there. Oh he knew EXACTLY the game that would be perfect for this occasion. His fingers were itching to wiggle and knead after that whole experience.

'GEEZ, I DUNNO HOW YOU CAN STAND IT, NO WAY I'D LAST!' Spamton recalled Jevil saying to him mid-attack. He'd test that statement himself, if not MORE teasy than Jevil. If he could figure out how the jester did it, that is! Although he was keen in the art of salesmanship, when it came to the art of tickling, Spamton didn't have sea legs like Jevil did. The puppet just hoped he could live up to the playful nature Jevil has come so naturally to him. However, he didn't mind taking a leap of faith on this… Spamton wanted to have fun! Besides, the clown had it coming to him anyway.

"ACTUALLY I THINK I KNOW A [[Book of games to play with your children!]] THATS NOT [[🎶i came in like a wrecking ball!🎶]]"

"OH *REALLY?* IS IT FUN ENOUGH TO SHARE WITH THE CLASS, CLASS?" Jevil perked up a bit, curious. He fell back again after a moment. "sigh BUT MESSY IS STILL MORE FUN…"

Spamton got up from his seat, which shortened him back to his regular height. Sliding back and forth across the ground as if he were floating, the doll clasped his hands together attempting to strike up a deal. Now THIS was in his ballpark.

"OH IM SURE THIS [[specil game]] WILL PEAK YOUR INTEREST MY [[friend request accepted]]!" Spamton advertised, growing a little closer to the jester through the ocean of cards.

"[[100% Entertainment!]] [[100%-]] F UN, FuN, FUN! [[for the whole family]]." The spam-bot finally stopped in front of the imp, that award losing smile offering the chance of a lifetime. "NO [[tough stains to get out]] NO [[pottery disrespected!]] ONLY- ONLY- ONLY-" Spamton was stuck on a record loop.

"ONLY WHAT, WHAT!? SPIT IT OUT MAN!" Jevil shouted, shaking the spambot's shoulders dramatically, his eyes wide, sparkling with excitement. Spamton legitimately had the jester entranced by this proposition. The best customer is a desperate one he supposed. Jevil was on the edge of his nonexistent seat now.

"I CAN SEE YOU'RE [[LOSING YOU R MIND]] OVER THIS [[once in a lifetime offer!]] YOU'RE LIKE ME! [[desperate.]]" Spamton started, his aura going from that of a salesman to... playfully intimidating... this didn't go unnoticed by Jevil, who's eyes widened at the sudden change of mood. "WELL YOU'RE IN FOR A-" suddenly, Spamton's hand started ringing. It had literally turned into a black phone! "EXCUSE ME ONE MOMENT." Aw... Jevil had to wait!? NO!! He was way too impatient.

"BUT, BUT-"

"HELLO? [[tickling department]]??"

Tickling WHAT!?

"I SEE... IT'S FOR YOU!" Spamton pointed the phone at Jevil.

Before Jevil could even process what's happening, the jester was pushed into the sea of spades, diamonds, and clubs by tiny little Spamtons.

"GYAaAaAaA! WAIT A MINUTE! IT DOESN'T LOOK LIKE YOU HAVE FULL HANDS, SO WHAT'S WITH ALL THE MINI SPAMS!?" Jevil rhymed, eyes wide and a nervousness in his belly. His tail curled up closer to his body and he lightly peddled his feet as he tried to glare at the puppet now towering over him, the biggest most genuine grin with a gleam shining off of his colored glasses.

"[[the boys]] ARE HELPING A [[papa!]] OUT~!" Spamton chuckled, the phone disappearing for his actual digits. "ISN'T THAT RIGHT?" The 'boys' nod rapidly in agreement before they start to do their thing.

The tiny Spamtons manage to hold down Jevil's tail and hands, meanwhile Spamton sat on Jevil's legs similarly to how the jester had awhile back. The purple imp's mouth twitched upward nervously, curling in a cat-like manner.

"N-NOW SPAM-"

"HM? WHATS A MATTER [[jack in the box!]] I THOUGHT YOU LIKED A LITTLE [[MISCHIEF, MISCHIEF!]]" The doll imitated Jevil's voice as he lightly trailed his skittering fingers up the sensitive devil's sides. "A [[CHAOS, CHAOS!]]"

"AYE-MKHMKHM! N-NOW THAHATS... NOT FAIIIR! KHKHKHM! -SNORT-" Jevil retorted, trying not to give the puppet the satisfaction of breaking him as easily as the jester had broken him. He shook his head a bit as it was one of the easiest things he could move at the moment. His hat jingled to the beat of his shaking." YA CAHAN'T JUST - - - KHKHK" Jevil tried to complain about Spamton turning his own words back on him but he couldn't finish his sentence without bursting into giggles already, so he shut his mouth tightly.

"HM? OH ON CONTRAIRE, [[valued friendship]]." Spamton spoke with a smirk in his voice. He started to make his hands go in circles, getting slowly closer to the tummy pudge by the second. "BESIDES, I HAVEN'T HEARD A [[Stop at go!]] YET~!"

Jevil's cheeks puffed out like a bubble, little snorts occasionally coming out as Spamton circled closer and closer on the jester's belly.

"AWWW... NOW JEVIL? I THOUGHT YOU SAID [[IT ISN'T HEALTHY TO HOLD BACK YOUR LAUGHTER]]! YOU AREN'T DOING THAT, ARE YOU?" Spamton asked, a teasing tone seeping out as he finally reached the middle of the jester's tummy, a bit of struggle revealing itself as the jester tried to kick his legs and wave his arms.

"N-NO! I-KHEEHEEHEEM NOT! IT JUHUHUST DOESN'T TIHICKLE! KHMKHMHM!" Jevil squeaked out, trying his hardest to keep what little composure he had. He barely had any to begin with. The jester kept his eyes shut, not wanting to see the doll's face rival his own naturally devilish grin. It was his job to be the menace!

oh.... ohoh that was a BRILLIANT opportunity to be taken!

"IT DOESNT?'' The tone Spamton had was unclear. Jevil felt the fingers pause, staying on his secretly terribly ticklish tummy for a moment. The jester could assume that the puppet was in thought about something.

"WELL... WHAT ABOUT THIS SPOT?" suddenly the fingers jumped to his ribs, starting to lightly skitter. Jevil nearly let it slip but he kept it in, however before he could process the first transition, another one came. "OR THIS ONE?" Then one to the top of his tummy. "OR [[this one!?]]"

Oh he couldn't STAND it! Just choose a spot already!! Stop changing!

Suddenly, he felt his arms change positions. Those devilish little Spamtons put his arms above his head!

"OR THIS-" Spamton started, putting his hands down under the imps arms to transition yet again, when be heard a loud and sudden giggly yelp result.

"PPPFF! NYAHAHAHOOOO! SPAMT- AHAHAHAHA-SNORT-GYEEHEEHEEHEE!" Jevil cackled, finally cracking and letting out what had been bubbling under the surface the whole time. His laughter was shrieky and full of snorts which was accompanied by the jingling of his hat as he tossed his head around.

Spamton chuckled along with the jester, his laugh ranging from his own to various other laughs he had heard before. "AWW... THERE WE G0! [[100% customer satisfaction!]]"

His wiggly fingers vibrated the newly discovered tickle spot, ensuring this jester a chuckle fest. " TiCkLE T1CKLE~ [[tiny jester figurines!]] ARE YOU SURE YOU AREN'T [[tickles your fancy?]]? [[Number1ratedsalesman1997]] DOESNT LIKE [[liar, liar plants for hire!]]"

"OKAY OHOHOKAY I'M TIHIHICKLISH! NOHOHOW CUT IT OUT PPPPFF-NOCHIOHOHOHOHOHO!* -SNORT-!" Jevil conceded, trying his hardest to pull his arms down to his sides. "The boys" were holding tight and were much stronger than they looked, especially when working together.

"DO YOU REEAAAAALLY WANT [[remember kid, blue stop signs]]? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED THIS [[hopscotch!]]" Spamton slowed to just a few pokes here and there, admittedly hesitant of continuing after that.

The Spamlings seemed to feel the same way, starting to loosen their grips to where Jevil could break away easily.

Am I going too far? Spamton thought as his poking slowed. how do I know if he really wants me to stop? I don't want to hurt him..

The salesman had never been on the other end before- at least not without the cards being flipped instantly... he only really received the attention, unable to break away as easily from the much taller, much more popular salesmen.

I'm not good at this... what if Jevil doesn't like this? ... he would tell him if he didn't, right?

Oops.. Spamton was spacing out. He just noticed the white noise filling his ears, and the vague popcorn television static he could see through the reflection of his glasses.

"S- pant -Spamton? Ehehe... Hey?" Jevil's voice was unnaturally gentle. He panted a bit, calming himself down while looking his friend over with a bit of concern. "What's a-matter, buddy?" Jevil chuckled. He still hadn't broken out of the Spamlings hold, deciding to just lie there.

Spamton paused, his smile dropping as much as it could physically, before the mini Spamtons fused back into the salesman "I..." the glitch faded as Spamton backed off of Jevil completely.

What was he thinking? He couldn't do this... it just.. wasn't what he was made to do. He couldn't be silly like this..

That thought saddened him... that he couldn't play a game like this without chickening out. Spamton sat down, scrunching his legs up to his chest, and wrapped his arms around them. "Sorry.. I- just... i'm not.." he couldn't get the words out.. he couldn't describe exactly how he felt without disappointing the clown.

Jevil seen Spamton, was unsure of himself... doubtful. Now that just wouldn't do! He barely did anything to the clown.

"OI, HEY HEY HEY! WHAT ARE YOU SORRY FOR? I... I THOUGHT WE WERE HAVING FUN, FUN! " Jevil said, trying to get answers from his companion. He finally sat up and put a gloved hand on Spamton's hunched shoulder. "DON'T MAKE ME TURN THE TABLES JUST TO GET A LIL HONESTY, HONESTY," Jevil threatened lightly, giving his friend a playful glare.

Spamton's entire face reddened a bit after that comment, nervousness heightening.

"W-WELL [[Well well WELLY well well-]] I-[[icebox]] I-[[Isosolese triangle]] I'M NOT S URE [[How to video]] DO THIS. I'M [[ANXIETY!!]] ON MESSING UP, OR [[too far gone..]]." the puppet explained his anxiety as best he could. Things as fluffy as this were so foreign to him already, it's been years since he has played this game.

Jevil looked puzzled, trying to understand what exactly was the problem... But after a moment he came to a conclusion.

"THAT WAS YOUR FIRST TIME, TIME DISHIN IT OUT? I'M IMPRESSED! THE TICKLES DIDN'T HURT AND WEREN'T TOO LIGHT EITHER. I WOULD HAVE SWORE YOU KNEW WHAT YOU WERE DOING, DOING. LOOK AT ME, EVER THE FOOL, UEE HEE HEE!" Jevil giggled as he explained in no uncertain terms that Spamton had done nothing wrong. In fact, he seemed pretty good at tickling already. Must be in their glitched out genes.

Spamton's face seemed to increase in color at that... now he felt bashful of the compliment. "... ARE YOU JUST [[you're just saying that!]] TO MAKE [[number1ratedsalesman1997]] [[feel better soon!]] ..?." The salesman turned his head, confused at the compliment.. he truly wasn't expecting that. In all honesty, he was waiting for himself to screw everything up with his friends like last time. To have both Seam, and Jevil leave at any given moment because he was being a sleaze, or unintentionally disrespecting them.

"IF I WERE, WERE, WOULD I DO THIS!?" Jevil questioned before rolling onto his back and acting like a dog that wanted his belly rubbed. "C'MON! LAY IT ON ME, UEE HEE HEE! OR ELSE I'LL PICK UP WHERE YOU LEFT OFF~" Jevil teased with a grin, trying to spur the spambot into action.

... Spamton could cry tears of joy if he wasn't just playfully threatened. His confidence spiked up as his face returned to its normal white hue... it was time to scratch that itch he had just minutes prior.

"LEAVING YOURSELF OPEN FOR ME, [[AYYYYYyyyyy!]]? WELL, LET ME REOPEN OUR CONTRACT WITH A NEW [[8-digit phone number]] SPECIL!" The normally pink and yellow glasses flooded with an intimidating reflection that flashed seemingly from nowhere.

"YOU KNOW WHAT? I DON'T NEED [[friends |The boys| i've got knives!]] TO SH0 W I MEAN [[business]]. IVE GOT THE RIGHT [[trick up my sleeve]] FOR YOU, JEVIL.." That grin seemed to widen as Spamton drew closer to Jevil, teasingly wiggling his fingers at him before pouncing on him and kneeding over his sides and ribs.

"UEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! -SNORT- SO NOHOW YOU CHOOSE TOHOHO PLAY WITH M-GYAHAHAHAHEEE!" Jevil cackled out, immediately bursting with laughter. He kicked his feet and flailed his arms aimlessly while he let Spamton give him the "deal of a life time".

The doll's fingers swirled and scritched slowly up, just barely grazing the jesters armpits.. closer and closer… Jevil was secretly expecting it so the blow wouldn't be as shocking as before to the ticklish area... however he was startled by the rapid booping to his hip area on both sides.

"AAAAH!!!" Jevil shrieked in surprise. He hopped up reflexively, accidentally knocking the spambot off of him and onto the floor.

Pink and yellow swirls encircled Spamton's glasses while his jaw fell ajar, and little angel spams flew around his head. Spamton shook his head, making the angel Spamtons disappear all the while Jevil rubbed the tickles away from his hip joints. Spamton hopped to his feet, quietly clasping his hands together in assessment of the situation "HM? A LITTLE [[jump rope!]]? I THINK I HAVE A [[home remedies]] FOR THAT." The spam-bot snuck to Jevil's leg, before jumping on and attaching himself. He started to climb him like a kitten.

"AYEEEHEEHEE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME!? CLIMBING ME LIKE A TREEHEEHEE!?" the jester giggled, dancing around, hopping from foot to foot as Spamton crawled up his leg.

When Spamton got to Jevil's midsection, the Email-bot gently squeezed the tickle spot under the jester uniform every time he grabbed to climb.

"ARE YOU SAYING THAT YOU'RE NOT [[Christmas trees now 50% off at your local Walmart!]]? THATS [[false advertising]]! FOR SOMEONE WHO ISN'T A [[fine oak]]]..." Spamton climb up until he was on Jevil's back, securing his position with his knees. "YOU'RE QUITE THE [[Blueberry Maple Syrup]]."

The puppet tickled along the jester's shoulder blades, and neck coil, which scrunched, and skyrocketed off his shoulders upon the unexpected touch.

"NYA HAHA! YOU LITTLE GYEEHEEHEEHEE! -SNORT-!" Jevil squawked, trying to catch his head and put it back on. It was boinging around, the coils now fully accessible to the puppet teasing the area. "WHYHY MUST THE DOHOHOLL BE SO CRUEL HEEHEEHEE T-TO TIHIHIHIHICKLE THE NIGHT LIHIHIGHTS OUT OHOF THE F-FOOHOOHOOL, FOOHOOHOOHOOHOOL!?"

Jevil continued to dance around, unable to dislodge the gremlin latched onto him.

Spamton bulleted laughter with a cheeky and mischievous tone. The salesman skittered over the exposed neck coil while using his other hand to poke under jevil's arm when he tried to reach up and grab his head.

"IM [[SURPRISE!!]] YOU'RE ABLE TO [[Time it to ryhme it!]] WHILE IM [[Tickletickletickletickle~]] YOU!" He teased, swapping from multiple spots with that single free hand away from the coil.

Jevil slammed the one arm down that Spamton could reach every time the puppet poked and prodded under there, making it hard for the clown to reach his hat to put his head back on his shoulders. He couldn't get it with just one hand! The other was practically tied to his side in defense.

"UEEHEAHAAHAaHaHA- -SNORT-!!! OHONOHOHO NO THIHIS ISN'T FAIR- N-NOHOT UNDER THERE, THERE!!"

"NOT [[right there on the dotted line!]]? ARE YOU SURE? THIS SPOT LOOKS LIKE IT MAKES YOU [[satisfied customer!]]"

"NAHAHAHOOO! BAHAHAD SPOT! BAD SPAHAHAHAAAAT! UEEHEEHEEGEEHEE! -SNORT-" the Jester laughed, squatting down for a moment. He suddenly sprung up, his body catching up to his head, and he grabbed one of the tails of his hat. He swiftly popped it back into place before bouncing back onto the floor.

Jevil sprawled out on the floor belly down, trying to catch his breath.

Spamton paused after a moment, letting the jester have a bit of a break to recover from the monkey climb tickle attack.

"HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH OF THE [[Stand-up specil]] YET [[now introducing the lil' devil darlin!]]?"

Spamton turned around, facing Jevil's J-shaped tail. It was wagging from left to right in a cat-like manner, almost similar to a wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube man.

"OR DO I HAVE TO WHIP OUT THE [[ BIIIIIG GUNS! Come and buy them before huntin' season!]]?"

If Spamton could stretch his toothy grin even further into a menacingly playful expression, he would probably be wearing it in this moment. He had an ongoing theory, and if it proved to be correct, he would most likely have Jevil beat, if not even from when the clown got him.

"W-WAIT... WHAT GUNS, GUNS?" Jevil asked nervously. He wasn't exactly sure what Spamton's next target was, but the little doll's confidence was worrying to the Jester. The spambot was tuckering him out quite quickly already. But admittedly his curiosity was peaked too.

"IT DEPENDS," he started, the Jester hearing the clear grin in his voice. "HOW [[ready, set, go!]] ARE YOU TO FIND 0UT?"

"I-I... UM... HEHE..." Jevil's smile curled up into his own grin. "MORE READY THAN YOU ARE FOR MY INEVITABLE REVENGE! UEEHEEHEE!" he teased back.

Spamton's face flooded red, steam coming out of his ears in embarrassment while a honking choo-choo sound effect accompanied it. How DARE him! Spamton wasn't gonna get all embarrassed from that teasing little jack in the box right now!

"FOR SOMEONE IN THE [[sticky situation]] YOU ARE," Spamton inquired, grabbing Jevil's tail with a hand. "YOU'RE AWFULLY BR4VE TO POKE [[the bear!]] POKE [[the sides]] POKE [[the tum]]!"

"HEY! HANDS OFF THE TAIL OR ELSE I WILL POKE 'THE TUM, TUM'!" Jevil squeaked, trying to sound intimidating but failing miserably. He tried to wiggle his tail out of the puppet's grip, but he seemed to be latched onto it like a koala.

Sensing the nervousness, Spamton hummed curiously. Perhaps Jevil DID have a secret to hide about his tail... he was much too curious for his own good, the trashman brought his hand up to the tippy top of that strange looking imp tail, giving it a slight poke. Jevil loudly squeaked, his tail starting to wag back and forth similarly to a worm trying to escape.

"SPAMTON I SWEAR TO SEAM, IF YOU DO IT, ILL COME BACK TEN TIMES AS HARD! MORE POWERFUL THAN THE RED JOKER CARD, CARD!" Jevil was beyond nervous. He kept his tail in sight for VARIOUS reasons... It was a weak point. If Spamton even tried-

"OH? MORE POWERFUL THAN [[here kitty-kitty!]]?" Spamton wiggled a couple of fingers on it. "I'D HONESTLY LIKE TO SEE YOU [[try, try again!]]"

"PFFFPAHAHAHA! I WIHIHILL JUSTYOUWAHAHAHAHAIT!-SNORT-" the little devil cackled already. Something about his tail made it just so sensitive. Perhaps it was because it was a true mark of his identity as an object, a key part of his being. It wasn't fair! Seam's tail wasn't like that, so why did his have to be!?

"CO0cHie COOCHie CO0 YOU LITTLE [[pop goes the weasel!]]~ IT DOESN'T T1CKL3, DOES IT?" The salesman teased. Now that made it worse! Couldn't Spamton just shut up already!? Not that Jevil wasn't having fun, but BOY the clown's fingers were starting to itch for a stuffed tummy.

"YOUOHOU'RE GOHOHONNA BEHEAHEHA SOHOHOREHEHEY!!!" Jevil threatened through his crazy clown belly laughs.

Spamton felt he really didn't need to try too hard to tickle it. The puppet just barely wiggled over it, and the ticklish jester was already in stitches!

Jevil at this moment realized just why Spamton never got the chance to tickle others often...

"ITS TO0 BA D, RE4LLY." Spamton poked the tail with a single finger. "I WOULD HAVE THOUGHT YOU'D HAVE [[prison break!]] BY NOW. GUESS THAT OLD SPAM- SPAMTON G. SPAMTON HAS GOT THE [[number1rated salesman |G1gGleb0x|]] BEAT!"

it was because the dealmaker seemed to make the premise of giving him a wrecking too hard to resist.

Jevil's tail suddenly wrapped around Spamton's hand, the tip of it being placed in it similarly to a phone. Shocked at the sudden change, Spamton froze his tickling and started to stare at the tip in confusion.

Jevil started to catch his breath again, which let him be able to make ringing noises while shaking his tail like a phone ringing off its handle.

"HEHhaHeh... WELL, WELL? .. GONNA ANSWER IT?" Jevil asked, looking behind himself at Spamton, a look of which spamton returned with a nervous one. The puppet looked back towards the 'phone' hesitantly, before putting the receiver to his ear. "H-HELLO?"

"HELLO, HELLO!" Jevil said aloud.

Spamton stuttered.

"WH0 1-1 S THIS?"

"TICKLING DEPARTMENT!"

Spamton's glitching cut out, his tone quiet and anxiously squeaky.

"... t… tickling department?"

All of a sudden, the tail whipped him up, throwing Spamton in the air before catching him in a comfortable snake-like coil. Spamton recovered from the sudden scare, before realizing the situation he was in.

The clown was up and at em', a devilish grin on his face alongside those playfully mischievous eyes. Oh spamton was a GONER! Literally, AND figuratively. Jevil had just been tickled to hell and back.. and still he somehow had a surprising amount of energy left. Spamton's eyes widened, his cheeks increasingly reddening at the playful expression on his friend's face...

"ITS FOR YOU, YOU!~"

-- . .- -. .-- .... .. .-.. .

Seam's ears perked up once again to the sound of laughter. This time it was the glitchy cackling of that sly salesman. Thaaaat was to be expected honestly. The cat's keen ears caught every little noise that came from their playtime. Jevil wasn't one to truly get exhausted from a game so much as bored of playing the same game for too long. Perhaps that's why Spamton was so confident in pushing the joker's buttons. Some of us have to learn the hard way, he supposed.

Seam chuckled to himself, sipping his tea and listening to the chaos in the other room. He missed having a family. They all did... So it only made sense that they stick together.

The sound of crashing and squealing and laughing and utter chaos...

He could certainly get used to this again.

#sfw tickling community #deltaplume #deltarune tickles #UTDR #ler!spamton #lee!jevil #ler!jevil #deltarune #tickle fic #hehehehehee :3c #tickles for the jestie booooy~#but then again... jevil never could stick to one singular game for too long!#tickles #wholesome fic #THESE BOYS ARE GONNA MAKE MY HEART MELT LIKE ICECREAM ON A SUMMERY SUMMER SUNDAY!!#ISTG!!

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krat395 · 5 months ago

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The Tickle Human

Here is a request I did for ticklishbedtimestory on DeviantArt. They wanted a story flashing back to around the time that Kris and Noelle first met, whenever that was. Sure, Noelle says in the game that she's known Kris her whole life. But did she literally mean that? Or did she just say that because she’s known Kris for so long that it feels to her like she's known them her whole life? Well, whatever the case is, this is a story about Kris helping Noelle get over her fear of humans under the guise of the “Tickle Human,” a role reversal of the Tickle Monster. :D And at ticklishbedtimestory’s request, Kris is referred to with they/them pronouns, just like in Deltarune itself. And whether that’s because they're non-binary or a character with a gender that's up to interpretation, I'll leave that up to you to decide. I strongly believe it’s the latter. But that's just me. But anyway, onto the story, which may or may not contain a reference from a certain fan game. ;)

Deltarune© Toby Fox.

THE TICKLE HUMAN

Kris and Noelle have been friends for a long time. Great friends. Why, some would go so far as to say that they're best friends! And due to their positive friendship, despite Kris’s weird antics towards Noelle, it's relatively easy for many of Hometown’s residents to forget that there was one point in time when Noelle was actually terrified of Kris. Back when the two of them first met, to be exact. And not specifically Kris but rather, humans in general. Noelle used to be terrified of humans and that was largely due to a lengthy news article she read against her parents' and older sister's wishes about an older human male named Devlin. This human male, Devlin, was a ruthless cold-blooded killer and after learning of all of the terrible things he had done in the past, both before and after the death of his son, Frank, who was a known abuser of various women and ended up paying the ultimate price because of it, Noelle became so horrified that she ended up having recurring nightmares of humans like Devlin and Frank hiding under her own bed and jumping out when she least expected it to harm her. Devlin and Frank were horrible people, that's for sure! But not all humans are like them. Kris certainly isn't (well, at least when they have their soul inside their body :/) and after learning from Berdly that Noelle was having recurring nightmares about humans hiding under her bed, they themself took the liberty of helping poor Noelle get over her fear of humans the only way they knew how… Ok, maybe not the only way they knew how but probably the most fun way they knew how. And it all happened late one night in the Holiday residence, when everyone was sound asleep... Rudy, Mayor Holiday (whose name I’d like to think is either Carol or Clarice, hehe), Dess, Noelle… everyone! Everyone in Hometown was asleep, actually. Well, everyone except for Kris. And did Toriel, Asgore, and Asriel know that Kris was awake and left the Dreemurr residence to go to Noelle’s house? No, they did not! Kris had snuck out of the house earlier that night, out of one house and into another carrying nothing but a pair of night vision goggles after pretending to go to bed early. Then after sneaking into the Holiday residence, being extra careful not to get spotted by any of the reindeer monsters on the premises, Kris proceeded into Noelle's bedroom and slithered under her bed and stayed there until she and the rest of her family were all sound asleep. From late evening until the middle of the night, Kris lied under Noelle's bed and waited patiently for all four reindeer monsters to fall asleep. They were like a statue for several hours, making no movements whatsoever until it was officially time to put their plan, whatever it was, into full effect.

In the middle of the night… when everyone in the Holiday residence was sound asleep…

Kris: Heheheheh. Show time… *said Kris softly to themself, moments before slithering out from underneath Noelle's bed.

After sliding out from underneath Noelle's bed, Kris took a few moments of their time to maneuver around the bedroom, unplugging every night light in sight and closing all of the curtains and blinds to render the room pitch black. And they didn't have to worry about making too much noise because in every single bedroom in the house was an air conditioner on full blast, all of them drowning out the sound of any activity in every neighboring room. Then once the room was pitch black, Kris equipped their night vision goggles and moved back over to Noelle's bed, where Noelle was still sleeping soundly. Then very carefully, without waking Noelle, Kris removed her blanket from her bed, moved her arms out above her head, and then tied said arms to the back legs of her bed with two scarves they found in her closet. They had to, if they didn't want Noelle smacking them while they were… tickling her! That's right. In an attempt to help Noelle get over her fear of humans, Kris wanted to tickle her under the guise of the “Tickle Human,” a role reversal of the Tickle Monster. And while tickling Noelle, they would also talk in a different voice, so Noelle would not know for sure that it was them doing the tickling. But not until first climbing onto Noelle's bed; carefully, without waking her once again; and kneeling over her with her thighs sandwiched between their knees, trapping her underneath of them in case she happens to be a squirmer. Then once Kris was in position, they repeatedly and quietly called out Noelle's name, gradually increasing the volume of their voice until Noelle was awake.

Kris: Noelle… Noooeelllle… Nooooellllleeee………

Noelle: *yawns* Y-yes? What do want? *asked a half-awake Noelle*

Kris: Heheheheh. Why, to make you laugh, my… DEER. *answered Kris with a chuckle, due to the pun they had just made* Heheheheheh.

Noelle: *yawns* Make me laugh? How are you…

Then suddenly, Noelle found herself unable to move her arms, alarming her so much that she had been rendered fully awake. And then before Kris knew it, Noelle began shouting for help, only to end up having her mouth covered by Kris themself.

Noelle: Wha… HEY! *struggles* WHA… WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME, YOU CREEP?!?! *struggles more* HELP! *struggles even more* HELP MMMMMPHMMPHMMHPPMMM…

Kris: Shhhhhh… Calm down, Noelle. I'm not going to hurt you. *cooed Kris, assuring that no harm will come to Noelle* Heheheheh. No, the Tickle Human would never harm a precious reindeer girl such as yourself…

Noelle: (EEEEEEEEEEK! A HUMAN! NO! IT CAN'T BE!) *thought Noelle worriedly to herself, moments before bursting into tears due to the possibility that one of her nightmares had come to life*

Then before Noelle knew it, Kris was tickling her, kneading her sides to start and not knowing at all that said sides were some of the more especially sensitive areas of her body.

Noelle: PFFFFFFFHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Noelle laughed heartily, squirming underneath Kris, and in a manner that made Kris themself happy that they had tied her arms to the back legs of the bed and sandwiched her thighs between their knees* HOHOHOLY SLEIGH BEHEHEHELLS!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! HOHOHOHOLY SLEIGH BEHEHELLS, NOHOHOHO!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAP!!! *she pleaded, struggling to free herself once more as Kris continued tickling her sides* HAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STOP, THAT REEHEEHEEALLY TIHIHIHICKLES!!! HAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!!

Kris: Heheheheheh. Wohohohow! Your sides are reeeeeaaallly ticklish! Heheheheh. Oh, the Tickle Human is going to enjoy this very much. *cooed Kris once more, mere seconds before raking their fingers hard against Noelle's sides, prompting her to squeal in between her many spurts of laughter*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! NOHOHOHO, PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STOP BEEHEEHEEFORE I… EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! OH NO… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…

Then suddenly, something unexpected happened. As Kris continued tickling Noelle, the reindeer girl herself broke out into song whilst continuing to laugh so heartily. A Christmas song to be exact…

Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!! DECK THE HAHAHAHAHAHALLS WITH BOUGHS OF HOHOHOHOLLY, HAHAHAHAHAHA, FA-LA-LAHAH-LAHAHA-LAHAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHA, LA-LA-LAHAHA-LAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! TIS THE SEEHEEHEEHEEASON TO BE JOHOHOLLY, HAHAHAHAHA, FA-LA-LAHAHA-LA-LAHAHAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHA, LA-LAHA-LAHAHA-LAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! DON WE NOHOHOHOW OUR GAY APAHAHAHAHAREL, HAHAHAHAHA, FAHAHA-LAHAHA-LAHAHA, FAHAHA-LA-LAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHA, LA-LA-LAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! TROHOHOHOLL THE ANCIENT YUUUUHUHULTIDE CAHAHAROL, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, FA-LAHAHA-LA-LA-LAHAHAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHA, LA-LAHA-LAHAHAHA-LAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…

Kris: Pfffffff… Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!! Ohohoh my, Gohohod!! *laughed Kris in response to Noelle's singing, finding it both cute and amusing at the same time* Hahahahahahaha!! Oh, man, what the heck was that? *they then asked, laughing so much that they had to stop tickling Noelle for a short while* Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Noelle: Hahahahahahaha!! Nohohothing!! Hahahahahahahaha!! It was nothing!! *exclaimed Noelle while her laughter was dying down, embarrassed that had sung a Christmas song whilst being tickled*

Kris: Heheheheh. Nothing? Heheheheh. I don't know… that kind of sounded like singing to me… *teased Kris, mere seconds before tickling Noelle on other parts of her body, starting with her armpits, to find out if they could make her sing a second time*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *squealed Noelle the very second she felt fingers wiggling ever so gingerly in the hollows of her armpits* HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH GOHOHOSH, PLEEEHEEHEEASE STOP TICKLING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! HAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I'M TOOHOOHOOHOO TICKLISH!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!!

Kris: Heheheheh. Yeah, too ticklish AND too cute! Heheheheheh. Come on, sing for me! Sing, you lil’ cutie! *cooed Kris, digging their fingers deeper into the hollows of Noelle's armpits, which in turn made her squeal and sing another song, just as they hoped she would*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH NOHOHO, NOT AGAIN!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! I CAN'T… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! COHOHOME, HAHAHAHA, THEY TOHOHOHOLD MEEEHEEHEE, PA RUHUHUHUM PUHUHUM PUM PUUUHUHUHUM!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! A NEHEHEHEW BOHOHORN KING TO SEEHEEHEE, PAHAHA RUM PUM PUHUHUM PUHUHUHUHUM!!! HEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEE!!! OUR FINEST GIHIHIHIFTS WE BRING, HAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHA, PAHAHAHA RUM PUM PUM PUHUHUHUHUM!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! TO LAY BEEHEEHEEFORE THE KING, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, PA RUM PUM PUHUHUHUM PUM, HAHAHAHAHAHA, RUM PUM PUM PUHUHUHUM, HAHAHAHAHAHA, RUM PUM PUHUHUM PUHUHUHUM!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! SOHOHOHO TO HONOR HIM, PAAAAHAHAHAHAHA RUM PUM PUHUHUM PUUUUUHUHUHUHUM, HEEHEEHEEEHEE, WHEN WE COHOHOHOME…

Kris: Hahahahahaha! The Little Drummer Boy! Hahahahahaha! Oh, what lovely choice, my DEER. Hahahahahahahaha!

Kris was having such a fun time tickling Noelle. They had a feeling that she would be ticklish and her reactions to their tickles were cuter than they ever could have imagined. Why, her laughter and squealing and occasional squeaking alone were enough to make sneaking into her home just to tickle her all worthwhile. But what really sold it for Kris was her singing whilst laughing. It didn't take long for Kris to discover that tickling Noelle in just the right places causes her to sing Christmas songs through all of her precious laughter; and being a rather ticklish reindeer girl, she has several particularly ticklish spots. And Kris was determined to find each and every one of them, to find out just how many Christmas songs they could make her sing until it was time for them to leave her bedroom. And as for the singing itself, it was hard for Kris to tell if it was a nervous reaction or a coping mechanism. But one thing’s for sure, it sounded adorable and that's really all that mattered to Kris in the long run.

Noelle: HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! SHUHUHUT UP!!! *exclaimed Noelle through her laughter, embarrassed that she had sung another song in front of her mystery tickler* HAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEE!!!

Kris: Heheheheh. Hey, come on, don't be like that, you silly; you silly reindeer girl you! *cooed Kris once more* Heheheheh. Now let's find out where else you're ticklish. Are you ticklish… here? *they then asked in a cheeky manner, right as they began scribbling their fingers all over Noelle's neck, not knowing at all that it's one of her top five most ticklish spots*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *squealed Noelle, her eyes open wider than ever before the moment she felt ten skilled fingers touching her neck* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!! NOHOHO, NOT THEHEHERE!!! *she pleaded, her head tilted back and fists clenched in her secure scarf restraints* HEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!! PLEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEASE NOT THERE!!! *SQUEAK* HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH NOHOHOHO… HAHAHHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! UP ON THE HOUSETOP, REINDEEHEEHEER PAHAHAHAUSE, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OUT JUMPS GOOHOOHOOD OLD SANTA CLAHAHAHAUS!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!! DOWN THROUGH THE CHIMNEEHEEHEEY WITH LOTS OF TOYS, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, AHAHAHAHAHALL FOR THE LITTLE ONES, CHRIHIHIHISTMAHAHAHAS JOYS!!! HAHAHAAHAHHAHAA OHOHOH-OHOHOH-OHOHOH, WHO WOHOHOULDN’T GOHOHOHO? HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OH-OH-OHOHOHOH, WHOOHOOHOO WOULDN'T GOOOOHOHOHO? UP ON THE HAHAHAHAHOUSETOP, CLICK, CLICK, CLIHIHIHICK, HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DOWN TROUGH THE CHIMNEEHEEHEEY WITH GOOHOOHOOD ST. NICK!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE…

And another Christmas song! XD At this point, Kris was starting to think there wasn't a single spot on Noelle's body that wasn't overly sensitive. But then again, they were only tickling her upper body. Noelle has far more especially ticklish spots on her upper body than on her lower body. Like her ribs, for example. Noelle has immensely ticklish ribs, each and every one of them so sensitive that bubbly laughter pours from her mouth at the lightest touch. But before targeting her ribs, Kris gave her chest and sternum a few seconds of attention. Underrated spots like those deserve attention too!

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEK!!! *squealed Noelle the moment she felt fingers scribbling against her chest, caught off guard so much that she jolted backwards and ended up bumping her antlers against her bed's headboard* HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! OOOHOOHOOF!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAAH!!! HEHEHEY!!! HAAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HEY, STOHOHOP THAHAHAT!!! *she pleaded, squirming cutely underneath Kris until something happened that caught them off guard* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!! PLEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEASE, HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHA, I… *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA…

Then all of a sudden, Noelle's nose lightly glowed, which unknown to Kris at the time was an indication that she was starting to actually enjoy being on the receiving end of their tickles. And Kris might've been able to figure that out had they not been so concerned about being spotted by Noelle in the dark bedroom. If there's one thing that Kris didn't want to happen during this night, it was Noelle discovering their identity. One thing they didn't account for before sneaking into her home, the possibility of Noelle's nose glowing in the dark. They thought her glowing nose was just a rumor. But oh, how wrong they were! So in response to Noelle's nose glowing lightly, they darted away from her and looked around the room for something to further conceal their identity. It didn't appear that the night vision goggles alone were going to cut it and what they found while taking a few moments off their time to look around the bedroom was a green Christmas hoodie. So they then put said hoodie on with its hood up to hide their hair. And to hide their mouth and nose, they put on one of Noelle's scarves, wrapping it around their head and neck to cover up said mouth and nose but not tightly enough to cut off their breathing or muffle the sound of their voice. Then after further concealing their identity, Kris leapt right back onto Noelle's bed and sandwiched her thighs between their knees once again, startling Noelle herself in the process. And then before Noelle could even think to ask Kris what had just happened, Kris themself dug their fingers into her ribs, poking and prodding every single one of them and even the spaces between them…

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *shrieked Noelle, ticklish sensations on her ribs not only causing her eyes to shoot wide open but also she herself to kick her legs underneath Kris as if she were pedaling a bicycle* GYAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOHOH NOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH NOHOHO, NOT MY RIIIIIIIIBEEEEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* OHOHOHOH MY GUUHUHUHUHUHUD!!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOHOHOHOU’RE SO… HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! DANG IT… HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, YOU BETTER WATCH OHOHOHUT, HAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHA, YOU BEHEHEHETTER NOT CRY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, YOU BETTER NOT POUT, I'M, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, TELLING YOU, HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, WHY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA, SAHAHANTA, HAHAHAHAHA, CLAHAHAHAUS IS COMIN’, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, TO TOWN!!! *she sang frantically through her laughter, and then before she knew it, her nose was glowing and her tail was wagging* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR…

Kris: Heheheheh… Wohohohohow! *exclaimed Kris with a chuckle, amazed by how much of a reaction they were getting from Noelle whilst tickling her ribs* Heheheheheh. Your ribs are more ticklish than I ever could've imagined!

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *shrieked Noelle once again, Kris now kneading her ribs, which in turn caused her to sing more frantically through her laughter and her nose to glow brighter* HAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HOHOHOHOLY SLEIGH BEHEHEHELLS!!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! HE… HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, HE'S MAKING A LIST, HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA, HE’S CHEHEHEHECKING IT TWICE, HAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA, HEEHEEHEEHEE'S GONNA FIND OUT, HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH, WHO'S NAHAHAHAHAUGHTY OR NICE, GYEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, SANTA CLAHAHAHAUS IS COHOHOHOMIN’ TO TOWN!!!! HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR…

Kris: Heheheheheheh. He sure is. Heheheheheh. But what else is he doing? Hmm? What else is Santa Claus doing, Noelle? *asked Kris cheekily, digging their fingers deeper into Noelle's ribs to really get her squealing and shrieking*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! KYHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! NO, NOHOHO, NOOOHOHOHOHO!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! HE… EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, HE SEEHEEHEEHEES YOU WHEN YOU'RE SLEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEPING, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, HE KNOHOHOHOWS WHEN YOHOHOHOU'RE AWAKE, HEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, HE KNOWS IF YOU'VE BEEHEEHEEN BAHAHAD OR GOOHOOHOOD, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA, SO BE GOOHOOHOOD FOR GOOHOOHOODNESS SAKE!!! *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, YOU BEHEHETTER WATCH OUT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHQHAHAHAHAHA, YOU BETTER NOHOHOT CRY, HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHAHA, YOU BETTER NOT POHOHOUT, I'M TELLING YOU WHY, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, SANTA, HAHAHAHHAHAHA, CLAUS, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, IS COMIN’ TOOOOOOOOHOOHOOHOO TOWN!!! *SQUEAK* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR…

By the time Noelle finished that last verse, her nose glowed brighter than ever before, prompting Kris to then lift up their night vision goggles for a brief moment and thus stop tickling Noelle herself for the time being. At this point, Kris still didn't know for sure the reason why Noelle's nose was glowing like it was. But they were going to find out, damn it! Because that glowing nose of Noelle's was starting to cause more problems for them than solve. They didn't want Noelle to spot them. Even after covering up their torso, hair, mouth, and nose, they still didn't want Noelle to spot them. Kris is paranoid about that sort of thing. And not only that. Noelle's a smart girl, too smart for her own good. Just one glimpse, and Kris was certain that she could easily identify them. And there was no way in hell that Kris was going to let that happen! So if her nose were to glow once more, they’d have to tickle her in a rather intense manner. Because if she's too busy laughing, then she can't focus hard enough to see who's tickling her. So that was a silver lining. But before Kris resumed tickling Noelle, they lifted up her shirt and caressed her belly, petting her to find out for sure if her nose glows whenever she's happy. Kris pets their brother, Asriel every so often, so they figured why not do the same to Noelle. And her fur felt soft to the touch too. Not nearly as soft as Asriel’s fur but still very soft. And as Kris petted Noelle, Noelle herself moaned happily, like it was the best feeling in the entire world. And then before too long, her nose was glowing and her tail was wagging, indicating to Kris that she was indeed enjoying the loving affection, just like how she was enjoying the tickling.

Noelle: Mmmmmmmmmmmmm~

Kris: Heheheheh. So, uh, about this nose glowing thing; does it glow when you're happy?

Noelle: Mmmmmmmm~ Mhm~ *admitted Noelle, due to how relaxed she was* Mmmmmmmmmm~

Kris: (Hahahahaha! Yes! I was right! X3) *thought Kris excitedly to themself*

Kris knew it! They had a feeling that the reason why Noelle's nose was glowing was because she was enjoying their ticklish attention. And all they had to do to get her to admit it was pet her. XD Noelle may be a bright, young reindeer monster but not even she can resist the feeling of human and/or monster hands lovingly caressing her hide. It was as if she were a reindeer animal rather than a reindeer monster; a reindeer animal that loves receiving affection from humans, that is. And of course Kris couldn't pet Noelle's belly without also petting her head. So as soon as they finished petting her belly, they lovingly caressed her head; first her neck fur and then her golden blonde hair. And sticking out of her golden blonde hair were her ears, which Kris also lovingly caressed, only to find out that they were even more sensitive than her ribs. Kris didn't know it at the time but Noelle's ears were her most sensitive spots. Seriously! Just one light stroke on each of her ears from the bases all the way to the tips and Noelle was giggling up a storm.

Noelle: EEEEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEHEEHEEHEHEE! HEHEHHEY! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE! NOHOHO, DON'T TOUCH MY EEHEEHEEHEEARS! *pleaded a giggly Noelle, mere seconds before bursting into her signature hearty laughter* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHA!! *SQUEAK* GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!

Kris: Heh. Heheheheheh. Wohohohow. You have quite the pair of ticklish ears, my DEER. *Kris commented, finding it amusing how sensitive Noelle's ears are* Heheheheh. Man, just a light touch and you're already in stitches…

Noelle: HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHA!! SHUHUHUT UP!! *shouted Noelle through her laughter, like she wanted Kris to stop tickling her ears; but her glowing red nose and wagging tail said otherwise* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!

Kris: Oh! Ok, now you're asking for it, young lady! *teased Kris* Heheheheheh. Now let's see what happens when I REALLY tickle these earsies!

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! *Noelle screamed like a banshee, Kris now deliberately tickling her ears from their bases all the way to their tips* HAHAHAHAHAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!! *she laughed heartily, the most heartily she had laughed throughout the whole night* NOHOHOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! OHOHOH, HOHOHO, HOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA, DOHOHOHON'T TICKLE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, MY HOHOHOLLY JOHOHOHOLLY SPOHOHOHOTS LIKE THAHAHAHAHAT!!!! *she pleaded, tears running down her face like waterfalls due to laughing so freakishly hard* HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!!!

Kris: Pfffff… Hahahahahahahaha!! Holly jolly spots? *asked Kris whilst laughing themself, finding it amusing that Noelle refers to her ears as her holly jolly spots, being a reindeer girl and all* Hahahahahahahaha!! Of course you would call them that, Noelle!! Hahahahahahahahaha!!

Then suddenly, Kris uncovered their mouth and blew air inside each of Noelle's ears, to find out if that would tickle her as well. And it did, much to their delight.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK! HAHHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA! NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOOOHOHOHOHO! STHAHAHAHAP DOOHOOHOOING THAHAHAHAT! *pleaded Noelle through her laughter, her ears twitching with every passing second she felt cool air from Kris’s mouth blowing inside each of them* HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHA!

Kris: Hahahahahahaha! Ok, fine. *uttered Kris, covering their mouth up once again before resuming the ear tickle torture with their fingers*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH, FOR GOOHOOHOODNESS’ SAKE, LEAVE MY EEHEEHEEHEEARS ALOHOHOHOHONE ALREADY!!!! *pleaded Noelle once more, her nose suddenly not glowing as brightly, indicating to Kris that she wasn't enjoying their ticklish attention as much as before* HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!

Kris: Heheheheh. Ok, Noelle. But on one condition… You need to sing again for me first. *requested Kris, certain that tickling Noelle on her most ticklish spots will cause her to sing yet another Christmas song*

Noelle: HAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHO!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! NOHOHO, HAHAHAHAHAHA, I WILL DOOHOOHOO NO SUCH THING!!!! *shouted Noelle, struggling to sound even remotely annoyed with Kris through all of her hearty laughter* HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

Kris: Heheheheheh. Oh, we'll just see about that… *uttered Kris in response, mere seconds before grabbing a hold of something that tickled Noelle's ears more than their fingers*

Moments later, Kris stopped tickling Noelle's ears long enough to grab something that they felt would be more effective than their fingers. That being, strands of her own long golden blonde hair! That's right. Kris used Noelle's own hair against her, twiddling various strands of it all over every inch of her ears, much to Noelle's horror. The moment the reindeer girl herself felt her own hair twiddling against her ears, her eyes shot wide open and she flailed in her bed like a crazed lunatic with what was perhaps the most maniacal laughter that Kris had heard up until that point spilling from her mouth. Noelle's hair was all too effective against her, and Kris had no intention of stopping until Noelle sang at least one more song for them. And what she chose to sing was what many consider to be her favorite Christmas song of all time…

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH MY GUUHUHUHUHUHUD!!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOH HOHOHOHOLY NIGHT, THAT TICKLES SOOOHOHOHO MUUUUUUUHUUHUHUCH!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAHAP!!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STAHAHAHAP, PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE, I'M BEGGING YOOHOOHOOHOOU!!!! HAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHHHAHA!!!!

Kris: Heheheheheheh. Sing for me and I will. *cooed Kris, before suddenly wiggling strands of Noelle's hair inside her ears, causing Noelle herself to immediately agree to their demands, due to how immensely ticklish she is in those places*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OKAHAHAY, OKAHAHAHAHAY, YOU WIHIHIHIHIN!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, DASH… HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DAHAHASHING THROUGH THE SNOHOHOW… HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN A OHOHOHONE HOHOHORSE OHOHOHOPEN SLEIGH… HAHHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHHAHA, O’ER THE HILLS WE GOHOHOHOHO, HAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, LAUGHING ALL THE WAY, HAR, HAHAHAR, HAHAHAHAHAHAR, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEHEEEHEEEHEE, BEHEHEHEHELLS ON BOHOHOBTAILS RING, HAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHA, MAKING SPHIHIHIHIRITS BRIGHT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHAT FUHUHUHUN IT IS TO RIDE AND SING, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, OUR, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA, SLEIGHING SONG TOOHOOHOONIGHT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, OHOHOH, JINGLE BEHEHEHEHELLS, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, JINGLE BEHEHEHEHEHELLS, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, JINGLE ALL THE WAHAHAHAHAHAY… PFFFFHEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, OH… HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHA, OH WHAHAHAHAT FUN, HAHAHAHAHAHA, IT IS TO RIDE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN A ONE HOHOHOHORSE OPEN SLEIGH, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, HEY, HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA, JINGLE BEHEHEHELLS, JINGLE BEHEHEHEHELLS, HEEHEEHEEHEE, JINGLE, HAHAHAAHA, ALL, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THE WAAAAAY, HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR, OH WHAT FUN, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA, IT IS TO RIDE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IN A ONE HOHOHOHORSE OHOHOPEN SLEIGH…

Jingle bells! :D That's the song that Noelle sang for Kris while they were using her own hair to tickle her ears, every single inch of them. And by the time Noelle finished singing that very song through all of her maniacal laughter, Kris stopped tickling said ears, just as they said they would, much to Noelle's relief. Then after letting Noelle catch her breath and drying her eyes of all the tears she had cried, Kris tickled one last spot on her upper body. That being, her belly. And they did so by scribbling their fingers gingerly all over every soft inch of it for roughly two minutes, just long enough to hear yet another Christmas song through all of her precious giggles and laughter.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH NOHOHO, NOT AGAIN!!! *pleaded Noelle, acting like she wanted Kris to stop; but then all of a sudden, her nose glowed and her tail wagged, indicating that she in fact didn't want Kris to stop* EEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! OHOHOH, THAHAT TIHIHIHICKLES SOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUHUCH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEHEEHEEVEN THERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! OHOHOHO CHRISTMAS TREEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, O CHRIHIHIHISTMAS TREE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA, HOW LOHOHOHOVELY ARE YOHOHOUR BRAHAHAHANCHES, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA, OHOHOHO CHRISTMAS TREEEEEEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEE, OH CHRISTMAS TREE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, HOW LOVELY, HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, ARE YOUR, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA, BRANCHES…

Then shortly after scribbling their fingers gingerly against Noelle's belly, Kris swirled their index finger inside Noelle's bellybutton for five whole seconds. Not very long, but more than enough time to elicit a loud ear-piercing shriek from the ticklish reindeer girl herself as she bounced up and down on her bed underneath Kris like she was going to die. Noelle wasn't expecting Kris to touch her bellybutton in addition to her belly, hence why she had such an explosive reaction. And in addition to her frantic movement, screaming, and laughter, she also shouted a curse word, which came as a surprise to Kris. They never expected such a sweetheart like Noelle to say such a bad word and after hearing it, they couldn't help but tease her about what she had said.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! GYAAAAAAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHOHOHOH, HOHOHOHOLY FUUUUUUUUHUHUHUHUHUDGE!!!! HAHAHAHAHHHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!

Only Noelle didn’t say “Fudge.” She said THE word, the big one, the queen-mother of dirty words, the “F-dash-dash-dash” word!

Kris: *gasp* Oh… my… God! Noelle… young lady… do you kiss your mother with that mouth? *asked Kris teasingly*

Noelle: Hahahahahahahahaha!! I'm sorry!! *apologized Noelle while her laughter was dying down, embarrassed that she had cursed in front of her mystery tickler* Blame… hahahahahaha, blame my, hahahahahaha, big sis for thahahahahahat!! *she added, giving Kris the impression that Dess has a sailor mouth*

Kris: Heheheheh. Oh, really now? And does she say bad words like that often?

Noelle: Heeheeheehee! Nohoho! Hahahahahahaha! Just sometimes! Hahahahahahaha! Though, hahahahaha, especially when she's, hahahahaha, being tickled! *Noelle inadvertently admitted, not realizing what she had said until it was too late* Hahahaha! Hahahahaha! Hahaha! Haha! Ha! Ha… Ha… Whew! (Wait! Oh no, why did I tell them THAT?!?!)

Kris: (Heheheheheh. Good to know…) *thought Kris “evilly” to themself, happy to hear that Dess is also ticklish and possibly more ticklish than Noelle*

Noelle: Uh… p-please don't tell her I said that… said Noelle awkwardly, embarrassed that she had revealed such personal information to a stranger*

Kris: Heheheheh. Don't worry, I won't. You have my word… *cooed Kris, before thinking “evilly” to themself,* (Heheheheh. Oh, I am so tickling Dess when I get the chance.)

After giving Noelle's belly and bellybutton some attention, Kris decided to finish out the remainder of the session with lower body tickling, starting with Noelle's hips and working their way down to her hooves. And of all the spots that Kris tickled on Noelle's lower body, her hips were the most sensitive. They had started with the most sensitive spots and just by repeatedly squeezing each of them, they managed to get one last Christmas song out of Noelle.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *squealed Noelle, Kris now kneeling over her with her lower thighs sandwiched between their knees* HAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOH NOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! OHOHOH COME ON, HAHAHAHHAHAA, NOT MY HIPS TOOHOOHOOHOO!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! HOHOHOLY SLEIGH BEHEHELLS, THEY'RE ALMOST AS TICKLISH AS MY AHAHAHAHARMPITS!!! *she admitted, prompting Kris to continue tickling her hips until she sang one last song for them through her precious laughter* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEE…

Then just as Kris was about to tell Noelle that she had to sing for them if she wanted them to tickle her somewhere other than her hips, Noelle broke out into song. Another Christmas song, of course. But which one?

Noelle: HAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! OHOHO HOHOHOLY NIGHT, HAHAHAHHHAHA, THE STAHAHAHARS ARE BRIGHTLY SHIIIIINING, HAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, IT IS THE LIHIHIHIGHT OF OUR DEEHEEHEEAR SAVIOR'S BIHIHIHIRTH, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE, LONG, HAHAHAHAHA, LAY THE WORLD, HAHHAHAHAHHAHA, IN SIN, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, AND ERROHOHOHOR PIHIHIHINING, HAHAHAHAHAHA, TIL HE APPEEHEEHEEARED AND THE SOHOHOUL FELT ITS WOHOHORTH, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, A THRILL OF HOHOHOHOPE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THE WEEHEEHEEARY WOHOHORLD REEHEEHEEJOICES, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, FOR YOHOHOHONDER BREHEHEAKS, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, A NEW AND GLOHOHOHORIOUS MORN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, FAHAHAHAHAHAHALL ON YOUR KNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEES, HAHAHAHAHAHA, OHOHOHO HEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEAR THE ANGEL VOHOHOICES, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, O NIIIIIIIHIHIGHT DIHIHIHIVINE, OHOHOHO NIGHT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WHEN CHRIST WAS BOHOHOHOHORN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OHOHOHO NIIIIHIHIHIGHT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OHOHOHO HOOOHOHOHOLY NIGHT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OHOHOHO NIHIHIHIHIGHT DIHIHIHIHIVIHIHIHIHINE!!! *SQUEAK* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR…

Another beautiful tune from a beautiful reindeer girl. And that happened to be the last tune Noelle sang during the remainder of the session since the other spots on her lower body aren't as ticklish. And as soon as Kris finished tickling Noelle's hips, they gave those very spots the ticklish attention they deserved, starting with her thighs after sliding backwards with her legs still trapped underneath them.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! *squealed Noelle, Kris repeatedly squeezing her thighs* HAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *she laughed preciously, for even her thighs have a high level of sensitivity*

Kris: Heheheheheh. Wohohohow, even your thighs are ticklish! *Kris chuckled, relishing in the sweet sound that was Noelle's ticklish laughter* Heheheheh. You're so ticklish, Noelle. So very ticklish…

Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *Noelle laughed once more, squirming underneath Kris with every passing second* YEHEHEHES, I AM!! *she agreed, her red nose glowing brighter than ever before, indicating to Kris that she was REALLY enjoying their ticklish attention* HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!

Kris: Heheheheh. Oh, yeah; you like that, don't you? *asked Kris cheekily*

Noelle: HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! W-W-WHAHAHAT?! HHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! NOHOHOHO!! HAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHOHO!! *lied Noelle through her laughter* HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!! EHEHEHEHER… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA, MAHAHAYBEEHEEHEEHEE!! *she then admitted, seconds before her tail began wagging faster than ever before* HAHAHHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SQUEAK* HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!

It appeared to Kris that Noelle was enjoying the lower body tickling more than the upper body tickling. Understandable, considering that Noelle is less ticklish on her lower body. And that enjoyment continued when Kris turned their attention over to her knees, tickling not only the fronts of them but also the sides and even the backs.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! *squealed Noelle, Kris repeatedly squeezing the fronts and sides of her knees, before reaching around and digging into the backs of them with their index fingers alone* HAHAHAHHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! OHOHOHOH DEEHEEHEER, HAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHHAHAHA, THERE TOO?!?! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *SQUEAK* HEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! OHOHOH, HOHOHOLY SLEIGH BEHEHEHEHELLS!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!

Not long after tickling Noelle’s knees, Kris then turned 180 degrees, still kneeling over Noelle herself but with their back facing her rather than their front, and gave her calves and ankles some ticklish attention, raking their fingers all over the fronts and sides of them. Yes, even her calves and ankles. And while they weren't as sensitive as the other parts of her body, they were still fun spots to tickle nonetheless, due to how much giggling Noelle herself did whilst being tickled on those very spots. So many precious giggles spilled from Noelle's mouth whilst tickling her on her calves and ankles…

Noelle: Pffffffffff… Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! Reeheeheeheeally?!?! Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!! Thehehere toohoohoo?!?! Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeeheeheeheehehee!!! Cohohohome on!!! Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!!

Kris: Heh. About time I find spots that aren't as ticklish.

Indeed! At that point, Kris was starting to think that Noelle had a high level of sensitivity on every part of her body. But then they came across her calves and ankles and found them to be only moderately sensitive, not sensitive enough to make her laugh out loud but sensitive enough to elicit some highly bubbly giggles. It was an unexpected but welcome change of pace from everything that Kris had done up until that point. But as much as Kris adored Noelle's bubbly giggles, they couldn't wait to make her laugh out loud again. So as soon as they finished raking their fingers against her calves and ankles, they turned their attention over to her hooves, hoping that they would have a high level of sensitivity. And to Kris’s delight, they did! Every inch of Noelle's hooves was ticklish. Not as ticklish as her ears, ribs, sides, neck, belly, armpits, hips, chest, knees, and thighs but still ticklish enough to make her laugh out loud. Especially when tickled in the spaces between the two black “toes'' on each hoof!

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!! *shrieked Noelle, Kris swirling their index fingers slowly and teasingly against both of her hooves* HAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! OHOHOH NOHOHO!! HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!! NOHOHOHO!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHO, HAHAHAHHAHAHA, NOT MY HOOHOOHOOVES TOOHOOHOO!! *she involuntary pleaded through her laughter, repeatedly clicking her hooves together only to end up stopping once Kris grabbed her left hoof by the two “toes” and bent it backwards until it was all taut* HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!! (Eeeeeeeeeeek! Uh oh!) *she then thought worriedly to herself upon realizing that she was unable to move her left hoof)

Kris: Heheheheheheh. Now to REALLY tickle this hoof…

With that said, Kris, with a firm grip on Noelle’s left hoof with their left hand alone, then proceeded to scribble their right hand fingers all over the bottom of Noelle’s taut left hoof, sending the reindeer girl herself into pure hysterics.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! NOHOHO, HOHOHOHO, HOHOHO, HAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA, NOT LIKE THAHAHAHAHAT!!! *pleaded Noelle through her more frantic laughter, trying to move her left hoof but to no avail* GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEE!!! *SQUEAK* HAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Kris: Heheheheheh. I had a feeling these hooves would be ticklish too. Though, they're not as ticklish as I hoped they'd be. *stated Kris, mildly disappointed that Noelle's hooves weren't more ticklish than her ears* But it's fine! Your upper body's ticklishness more than makes up for it! *they added, right as they began wiggling their right pinky finger in the space between Noelle's “toes” on her left hoof*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Noelle, her eyes widening in response to the sudden relocation* GYAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! *she laughed hysterically, for Kris had found her left hoof’s “death” spot* OHOHOHOHOH MY GOODNESS, OHOHOH MY GOOHOOHOOHOODNESS!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *she laughed once more, flailing on her bed with constant tears rolling down her face* HOHOHOHOLY SLEIGH BEHEHEHEHEHELLS, HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NOT THEHEHEHERE!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYEEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!

Kris: Heheheheheh. Oohoohooh, did I just find your hoof’s tickle spot? *asked Kris cheekily, knowing very well what they had just discovered*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHA!!! *Noelle continued laughing, laughing so much that all she could do was nod yes, hoping that Kris would look back and see her nodding*

Kris: Heheheheheh. And is it the same on the other hoof?

Moments later, Kris grabbed a hold of Noelle's right hoof with their right hand and bent its two “toes” backwards until it was all taut. Then not even one second after that, they stuck their left pinky finger in between her two “toes” and wiggled it in the space for one whole minute, causing Noelle herself to flail on her bed once again as more and more hysterical laughter poured from her mouth.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY… GYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Kris: Heheheheheh. It most certainly is! Heheheheheh. And I love it! X3

Noelle: HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! (Me too! Me too, my mystery tickler! X3) *thought Noelle to herself, for she didn't want to admit such a thing out loud*

After tickling between Noelle’s right hoof’s “toes,” Kris felt they should give the rest of her right hoof the same treatment. And so they did. With a firm grasp on Noelle's right hoof, they then scribbled their left hand fingers all over every other inch of it, sending Noelle into hysterics yet again. She has such ticklish hooves and the entire time Kris tickled them, they wondered if they were also sensitive to feathers. So that's why after taking time to tickle her hooves with their fingers, they took a few more moments of their time to search the room for feathers. Since Noelle enjoys being tickled, Kris felt that she might have some feathers stashed in her room somewhere. And after several minutes of searching in the dark bedroom, their theory proved to be correct. In Noelle's nightstand were two long blue feathers; two long blue feathers plucked from Berdly’s older cousin, MARTLET, that Noelle kept as souvenirs after defeating her in a two-on-one tickle fight (Noelle and Berdly vs. Martlet) when she visited Hometown one day. And with those very feathers, Kris tickled Noelle's hooves. Of course after kneeling over her on the bed with her ankles sandwiched between their knees, since she's a squirmer and all.

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! *shrieked Noelle, caught completely off guard the moment she felt feather plumes stroking against the bottoms of her hooves* HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH MY GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAD!!! HAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOHOH MAHAHAHAHAHAN, NOT MAHAHAHAHAHARTLET’S FEHEHEHEHEHEATHERS!!! *she pleaded, acting as if Martlet’s feathers tickle more than standard feathers* HAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOHOHOH, HER FEHEHEHEATHERS TICKLE SOHOHOHO MUCH MOHOHOHORE THAN OHOHOHOTHER FEHEHEHEATHERS!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!

Kris: Heheheheh. Martlet? Who's Martlet? And why do you have her feathers? *asked Kris whilst continuing to tickle Noelle's hooves with feathers, pretending that they don't know who Martlet is* (Love her! X3 And not only is she nicer than Berdly, she's also another girl I'd like to tickle one of these days. Heheheheheh. I bet she's super ticklish! ;))

Noelle: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! A FEHEHEHEHEATHERY FRIEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEND OF MINE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, BEHEHEHERDLY’S COUSIN, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA, AND A REEHEEHEEAL SWEEHEEHEEHEETIE!!! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I THINK YOOHOOHOOHOU’D LIKE HER!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEHEE!!!

Kris: Heheheh. Yeah, I bet I would. (I do! X3) Heheheheheh. And now that I know who she is, would you mind telling me why you have her feathers? *asked Kris cheekily, now tickling the bottoms of Noelle's hooves with the quills of Martlet's feathers, causing Noelle herself to laugh even harder*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! UHUHUHUHUM… *Noelle struggled to answer, not because of how much she was laughing but because she didn't want to admit to her mystery tickler that she and Berdly had a tickle fight with Martlet* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! UHUHUHUHUHUH… HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!

Kris: Heheheheheh. Come on, Noelle, why do you have Martlet's feathers? Heheheheheh. You know you're going to have to answer me eventually… unless you’d like me to continue tickling these hooves with the quills… *teased Kris as they proceeded to stick the quills of Martlet's feathers between Noelle's “toes” on each hoof, prompting Noelle herself to come up an answer to their question and fast*

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEKHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ALRIGHT, AHAHAHALRIGHT, I'LL TEHEHEHEHEHELL YOU!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA!!! I HAHAHAHAVE THOHOHOHOSE FEHEHEHEHEHEATHERS, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAA, TO REEHEEHEEMIND ME OF MAHAHAHARTLET, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, WHEHEHEHENEVER SHE'S NOHOHOHOT HEEHEEHEEHERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!! THAHAHAHAT’S THE ONLY REEHEEHEEASON, I SWEAR!!! *lied Noelle through her overly frantic laughter, in high hopes that Kris would believe her lie* HAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* HEEHEEHEEEHEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!

Kris: Heheheheh. Awww! So it's like she's here when she isn't here. How sweet! *cooed Kris, not fully believing Noelle but decided against forcing her to reveal other reasons why she has Martlet's feathers, hence why they resumed tickling her hooves with the plumes of said feathers rather than the quills a few moments later*

Noelle: HAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HOHOHOLY SLEIGH BEHEHEHELLS, THANK YOU!!! *shouted Noelle through her laughter, grateful that Kris had stopped tickling her with the quills of Martlet's feathers* HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *SQUEAK* GYEEEEHEEEHEEHEHEEEHEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!

Kris: Heheheheheheheh. Don't mention it. X3

Kris tickled Noelle's hooves with feathers for about another two minutes or so, twiddling the plumes of them all over the tops and bottoms of them. And Noelle just laughed and laughed like the ticklish reindeer girl she is, and with a big smile on her face the entire time. She greatly enjoyed being on the receiving end of tickles from Martlet's feathers and her laugh was so cute that Kris didn't want to stop tickling her with said feathers. But they had to though, for it would later be time for everyone else in the Holiday residence to awaken from their respective slumbers. So in order to avoid being caught by Rudy, Mayor Holiday, and Dess (and avoid tiring Noelle out too much), they decided to wrap things up. And the last thing they chose to do was saw Martlet's feathers between Noelle's “toes” for two whole minutes. Her most ticklish spots on her hooves!

Noelle: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! *Noelle laughed with ticklish glee, her nose glowing at it brightest the entire time Kris tickled between her “toes” with feathers* OHOHOHOH MY… GYAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! HOHOHOHOHOLY… MYAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! OHOHOHOH, IT TICK… KYEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I CA… EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR…

It was such a struggle for Noelle to talk during the last two minutes Kris tickled her with feathers. But she didn't care. She was having so much fun laughing, squealing, and shrieking her head off the entire time she felt such soft, tickly feather plumes sawing between her “toes.” So much fun that she wanted to thank her mystery tickler for tickling her to precious pieces. But by the time she stopped laughing entirely, Kris was gone! They had darted out of her bedroom shortly after they had finished tickling her with feathers, putting said feathers back where they found them, removing the hoodie and scarf they temporarily wore to conceal their identity, and freeing one of Noelle's arms from the scarf restraints. That disappointed Noelle. The least she wanted to do after being tickled by the mysterious Tickle Human was thank them for taking the time to prove to her that not all humans are cruel and ruthless like the ones she had read about prior to this night. If it even was a human that had tickled her. She never did find out the identity of the mysterious Tickle Human that night. But, as a result of being tickled by the Tickle Human, Noelle was significantly more friendly with Kris the following day and that interaction of theirs led to a friendship that would last for a very long time. And not only that, Noelle hoped that the mysterious Tickle Human would one day visit her again. ;)

THE END.

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