Yuna--Angel's Request

GLaDLY Tested
By TickleWizard

"WAke uP sUBjEct 2243" came a rather patchy female robotic voice. Slowly the girl who's hair reached her shoulders and was a rather dark brown sat up. She rubbed her head as she slowly came to, before long she realised that she had no idea where she was. She looked around to try and find the owner of the robotic voice, recognizing it but not sure as to who it was. "Hello? Who is it? Please can you tell me where I am? And why the hell am I in an orange jumpsuit?" she called out, hoping that an answer may be found. "HeLlo teST suBJect 2243 yOu are in thE SKin rECeptIVe test lAb. This is beCAUse you haVe bEen DeSIGnated as tHe tESt sUbjECt fOr tESting sKin recePTIon to diFFerent stimUli. You are in a OrANge JumPSUit as it is the staNDard ApeRTure scIEnce tEstINg uNiFoRm." The robotic voice replied, sounding rather emotionless and still kinda patchy. "Skin receptition testing? Sounds kinda kinky if you ask me.... but ok as long as it isn't anything painful and I can be set free after this. And that sucks, can't it at least be black? Oh and you still didn't answer who you are! If it helps my name is Kayla, mind if I know your name now?" Kayla spoke, rather cheerily. "My name is irrelevent to this test. Please proceed to the testing table located in the centre of the room."

Kayla, though slightly hesitant, knew she had no choice in the matter so she made her way to the table. "GooD NOw PLEase lay DoWn on tHe TAble." Kayla stopped to think for a moment, examining the table whilst contemplating all the scary things that may be in store for her. After a few minutes, she climbed on to the table. As she led down, metalic shackles shot out from the table, gripping her ankles and wrists, holding them in place. Once they had her held tightly in their iron grip, another larger shackle came out and grasped around her waist. This all happened within the blink of an eye and Kayla was held in place, completly shocked by what happened and terrified of what is to come. "W-w-what the hell? What's with the shackles? Please.... let me go!" Kayla begged her captor. "I aM unABle to COMply with YouR reQueSt unTil the tEst is cOmPLETe." Kayla began pulling as hard as she can with her arms and legs to free herself, she was so focused that she didn't notice the strange orb land beside her. Neither did she notice as the eye like centre came to life and began to glow red, soon four metalic tencles grew from the bottom of it, it used 3 of them to elevate it's self to Kayla's eye level. This she noticed as she gazed in terror at it's eye like centre, dreading whatever foul intentions this device had with her vunerable body.

As it raised it's fourth tentacle, Kayla looked away and closed her eyes bracing for what she assumed would be a painful experience. She soon realised that none of the scenarios she imagined in her head had came true as she felt a cold presence, stroking along the hollow of her taut right underarm. She bit her lip to surprise the giggle that was bubbling in her throat. She opened her eyes and slowly turned to confront the red eyed menace and see what it was doing to her. She stared in disbelief as she watched the cold metalic tentacle stroking figure of 8s in her soft, shaven underarm. After awhile of watching she noticed how this was just making it worse so she turned her head away. "TicKLe tICkle" came a tease from the 4 limbed octopus core. This was terrible, Kayla knew how much teasing could make ticlking worse. She has a friend that on numerous occasions, had tickled her (usually her feet but sometimes her upperbody aswell, mostly when stood around like in the kitchen waiting for the microwave) and whenever he tickled her, he always loved to tease her. The taunts ranged from the usual tickle tickle~ and cootchi cootchi to him sometimes describing what he was doing or would do. "Oooooh these little toes love my brush dancing around them, they are swaying to the symphony like true elegant dancers. Ahhh truely the finest art an artist's brush can create, don't you think?" Oh how she loved it when he would pay attention to her delicate feet. She made sure to take a religous amount of care with her feet, just to make them that much more iressitable and used that to tease her friend, along with wriggling her toes in front of his face or stroking a foot along his cheek.

Her reminising about past ticklish encounters was suddenly burst by the feeling of another cold tentacle in her other armpit. She began to giggle and laugh gently, looking over to see the culprit was a new octopus orb, this time with a purple glowing core. Where as the other cores centre seemed focused on her armpit, this one seemed to be watching her facial expressions, seeing what happened when it twitched the tip of it's tentacle in different spots around her underarm, though soon began to focus it's tickish attention to her delicte sides. Within moments of this new attack begining a third orb landed and hovered above her belly. The orb raised so that it's core was gazing right into her eyes, then a voice seemed to come from it. "Statiscal data gathered from previous test subjects states that teasing heightens response to the 'tickle' sensation. It also states that the centre of the belly, known as the belly button is very 'ticklish'. Cootchie coootchie tickle toy." As the cold metallic voice echoed out it's sentence without emotion, one of it's tentacles slowly lowered and came stop above her belly button. The tentacle then split slightly at the end, and out of that split came numerous little tentacles that dashed around her poor defenceless navel whilst the centre tentacle gently circled around the inside of her belly button. Kayla instantly began to thrash and laugh hysterially, trying her hardest to escape. She clenched her eyes tightly, hoping it may provide some relief from the overwhelming ticklish sensations. She tried her hardest to beg but all she could do was laugh as tears began to form in her eyes.

"Oooooooh what's in here?" came a sing song voice from by her feet. Kayla opened her eyes to see what had caused the adorable little noise and much to her chagrim it was another orb with a orange glow coming from it's core. It had slipped one tentacle inside of her both of her shoes and was slowly and very gently pulling the shoes off. This was causing Kayla's anticipation to rise which was soooo torturous to her. Eventually a thud came from by her feet, signalling that her white socked feet were now free and dancing around in the cool air "Ooooh this thing has numbers on it" called the sing song voice as it slowly trailed a tentacle along the arch of each foot, stroking the area where her subject number was written on her socks. Kayla was in a mixture of Heaven and Hell, she loved her feet tickled and touched but hated the sheer torture her upperbody was receiving.... or was she? Eventually the tentacles slipped inside of her socks and begin to wriggle around. This was too much for poor Kayla, as her legs and feet began to thrash and she slowly began to drift away into the freedom of un-conciousness.

After a few hours she came to with a light giggle. She looked up to see the orange orb was still hovering at her feet and was very lighly trailing a tentacle along each bare foot. All the other orbs were gone. "Ooooh you're awake! I wanted to ask you something." Kayla stared at it in confusion. It brought it's tentacles up to her toes and they split apart like the blue orbs did. The mini tentacles wrapped around her toes and 4 for each foot hovered just above the skin between her toes, wriggling around but not touching her skin. Kayla was giggling with anticipation even though the tentacles weren't actually tickling her yet. The orbs centre looked at her and in it's sing song voice called out "Is between these toes ticklish?"