The Ticklish Adventures of Lucy and Friends: The Slumber Party (Prologue)

"Ok, everyone! It's time for ghost stories!" Anna proclaims excitedly. It was her birthday and she has her best friends over for a slumber party! Her tank top barely touches the top of her sleep pants so that any time she raises her arms, she exposes her soft tummy to right above her belly button.

"I think I have one!" Lucy pipes up. Her red hair is a sharp contrast to the other girls', but it gives her a natural cuteness that most guys can't resist. She sports a short crop tank top, well aware of her hourglass figure. She giggles as she prepares to execute the prank they have all planned to pull on Anna.

"One time, one of my friends was exploring the woods behind her house and she found an old, abandoned building," Lucy begins. All the girls around her huddle in anticipation both at the story and at their dastardly plan.

"There was no one around, so she decided to go in and see what it was like on the inside. As she walked around the large, open rooms, she heard a girl slightly giggling from somewhere in the house. It slowly got louder and louder, turning from a giggle into a laugh until it was laughing so loudly it sounded as if it was crying! Then, she heard it begging for someone to stop!"

Just then, all of the girls jump on Anna! They pin her arms above her head, her tank top exposing her smooth, ticklish armpits. As they hold her arms up, her shirt also comes up and exposes her belly! She knows she is in trouble now, with four of her friends holding her down, there is nothing she can do!

"I think it's time for your BIRTHDAY TICKLES!" Lucy exclaims, plunging her fingers into Anna's vulnerable pits. The other girls join her in the tickling: Kristen on her belly, Emily on her sides, and Heather at her feet. Emily tickles Anna's sides with a light, flurry of fingers. Her fingers gracefully and deftly maneuver across Anna's ticklish skin. Heather's fingernails gently scratch in ticklish circles around Anna's soles.

But Kristen knows how to tickle Anna's belly: gently kneading her soft, slightly pudgy skin around her belly button.

The tickling is unbearable as Anna thrashes and squirms, trying to escape the clutches of her ticklers to no avail. Laughter pours from her lips as she begs her friends to end their incessant tickling of her poor exposed body.

"Pleeeeeeease, guys! Let me gohohooo!" Anna begs, her words quickly turning to laughter once again as the girls continue their merciless tickling. Her skin turns pink as they tickle her to tears, her uproarious laughter filling the room.

The girls switch up their tickling techniques, Kristen tickling lightly on her belly while Lucy also gently scratches her fingernails all along Anna's incredibly ticklish armpits. Heather moves closer to Anna's heels and gently tickles there while Emily begins to dig her fingers into Anna's soft sides and smooth ribcage.

Anna roars with ticklish laughter, her spastic convulsions powerless against her four friends holding her down. Her hands reach for anything they can use to escape, but the tickling is much too powerful and she is quickly overwhelmed by it.

Kristen, Emily, Heather, and Lucy all tickle away at the different spots on Anna's vulnerable body: her belly, armpits, sides, and feet all mercilessly tickled as her captors hold her as still as they can.

"Look how ticklish she is, girls! I don't know if she can handle much more! Too bad we have twenty more minutes to go, give or take fifteen," Lucy teases Anna. Anna's eyes widen as she hears her malicious words. Her laughter grows louder and louder as her friends continue tickling her.

"Maybe we should all take turns on different spots!" Heather suggests all too happily. "I want to try her belly!"

Heather and Kristen trade places, Kristen moving to Anna's feet and Heather to her belly. Anna has a brief moment of relief until Heather decides to dip her finger into Anna's deep innie belly button! Anna's laughter becomes louder than ever as Heather's finger goes around and around, deeply tickling more than Anna has ever been tickled before.

Her armpits are still a prime target, and Lucy is making the most of her favorite spot. Her fingers dance, wiggle, and gently scratch all over Anna's smooth, ticklish hollows. When Anna tries to struggle away, Lucy simply follows her armpits, never letting her fingers stop tickling the poor girl's pink skin.

Emily, a shorter freckled girl with long, curly black hair, leaves Anna's sides to the other girls who visit the spot every now and then with their tickling fingers. She comes back with something Anna had hoped she wouldn't find!

"Look what I found, everyone!" Emily declares, holding up some colorful feathers Anna was using for an art project she was working on. "And there are more than enough for all of us!" she proclaims happily, passing the feathers around to each of Anna's tickling tormentors.

Each girl takes two feathers and tickles their favorite spots (except Heather, she continues the merciless belly button tickling with her adept index finger and tickles the rest of Anna's belly with her other hand). Lucy, now sitting on Anna's worn out arms to keep them above her head, gently flits the feathers across Anna's underarms. Anna begs for her to stop, the gentle tickling more maddening than the deep tickling, but her pleas fall on deaf ears.

Kristen runs the tips of the feathers lightly along Anna's soles, being sure to run them quickly enough to cause Anna's ticklish laughter to spill wildly into the air (she almost wishes it was her in this predicament, but she doesn't want to tell any of her friends that secret).

Emily uses the feathers as if writing with a quill, the rounded tips of the feathers gently scratching at Anna's sides causes such a delightfully ticklish torture that Kristen joins her in her technique, running the blunt ends across Anna's soles (writing the words, "I'm too ticklish" over and over on Anna's body).

Heather continues her ticklish torture of Anna's tummy, but uses the feather's fluffiness to lightly torment Anna's belly button. Anna screams and begs as the girls tickle away with their fiendish feathery wands. Heather quickly flips the feather around, using the blunt end in Anna's sensitive innie belly button, causing Anna's back to arch and her laughter to turn to a raucous cacophony of screams, giggles, and uncontrollable pleas for the tickling to stop.

Well, they found her most ticklish spot for sure!

The tickling continues well past where Lucy promised it would, Anna's overwhelmed body pink from all the tickling she endures during her torment. But her tormentors eventually slow their feathers and fingers down and let Anna catch her breath before they release her one by one.

"That was fun!" Lucy exclaims. "We'll have to do that more often!" All the other girls nod along in agreement and Anna just giggles softly through her breathlessness.

As Anna lies there, her chest heaving from all of the ticklish laughter, she begins to plot her revenge. But how could she get all four girls at the same time?...