A Group Giggling Activity

After everyone re-dressed themselves, Silverstream walked out of the dorm room, with Yona peeking her head out the door. “Alright, who’s next?”

Smolder, Gallus, and Ocellus watched Silverstream loopily waltzing out of their dorm room, then back at each other. The way Silverstream’s wings twitched and she staggered and tip-toed on almost every other step, it was like she was massively intoxicated. But the huge grin on her face and the blush on her cheeks indicated how satisfied she was.

It only made them more curious as to what it was like inside, but they also heard the entire session, all the squealing laughter that came out of Silverstream’s beak, especially once they discovered her tickle spot. It was intriguing, but also intimidating…

Still, someone had to go next.

“Um…I…guess I’ll go?” Ocellus finally spoke up, apprehensively stepping forward.

“Perfect!” Yona grinned. “Step inside, Ocellus!”

Ocellus took one last look towards her friends. Gallus and Smolder motioned for her to keep going, while Silverstream gave her two enthusiastic thumbs up. Swallowing her fear, she stepped in.

As Ocellus entered, Gallus and Smolder looked at Silverstream with a mix of envy and mild concern.

“So…how, uh…how was it?” Smolder asked, getting a closer look at Silverstream’s messy feathers and fur.

“Oh, it’s soooo great!” Silverstream gushed. “Being tickled is like, amazing!”

“Yeah, we could tell you were enjoying yourself,” Gallus rolled his eyes. “Could hear your screaming from all the way back here.”

Silverstream let a little embarrassed blush, now knowing a bit of what Sandbar and Yona felt. “Oh, that was probably when they found my tickle spot!”

Gallus let out a scoff of disbelief. “With how hard you were laughing? I figured your entire body is a tickle spot.”

“Oh yeah, they got me gooooood! Especially my feet, look!” Silverstream kicked off a flip-flop to shove her blushing sole in Gallus and Smolder’s face.

“Hey! Ack! C-Come on!” Gallus protested, pushing the foot away from his cheeks.

Smolder held onto Silverstream’s ankle, giving her foot a few pokes to draw some squeaks out of the hippogriff. Silverstream’s body had some natural shades of pink to it, but her soles were covered with a deep red blush.

“Woah, and this was all from them tickling you?”

“Mmhm! It tingles when I walk!”

Smolder weren’t sure whether to be impressed or worried. Though hearing about what they did to Silverstream and seeing the aftermath of what happened to her feet painted a very colorful picture in their heads of what might be happening to Ocellus in a few minutes…

Ocellus looked around the room at the tickle dungeon that Yona and Sandbar had created. The sheer quantity of tools on display made an overwhelming first impression. Just seeing all the cuffs and ropes strewn around had her hands trembling.

“Ocellus! Take off shoes and socks, please!” Yona politely ordered.

Ocellus sat on the bed, slowly slipping her feet out of her slip ons. “Um…just my shoes and socks?”

“Well, you can take off more if you’d like. Just down to your comfort level,” Sandbar explained. “But yes, have your feet bare at least.”

Ocellus stared down at her socked feet, using one foot to push off the other’s sock. Taking off her shoes and socks was one thing, but to take off more just to be tickled? Having her feet exposed and dangling off the bed already felt like a lot…

“If it’ll make you feel more comfortable, we can strip down, too,” Sandbar assured, seeing the hesitation in Ocellus’s eyes.

Ocellus tapped her fingers together. Their offer did make things a little more appealing, but she still wasn’t sure. But Sandbar and Yona went through all this work, she should at least be a little more open to trying it out, right?

Ocellus gripped the edge of her skirt, and slowly started to pull it down. She slowly kicked her skirt off to the side, and pulled her shirt over her head. “Um…Is this alright?”

Yona turned to see Ocellus in her red bra and panties. “That perfect!” Yona grinned. “Ocellus want Yona and Sandbar to be in underwear, too?”

“Um…yes, please.”

Yona and Sandbar quickly obliged, stripping down to their underwear as well.

“While we’re busy with this, why don’t you take a look and see if you want us to use any specific tools or tie you up a certain way?” Sandbar suggested.

Ocellus hopped off the bed, taking another look at all the stuff around the room. Seeing electric toothbrushes and sharp-looking pinwheels made her shudder. The different ropes lying around only spiked her tension, as she imagined herself being tied up in different positions, unable to move or struggle…it made her knees start trembling.

By the time Sandbar and Yona discarded most of their clothes, Ocellus returned with a few things in hand.

Ocellus offered up some soft-looking paintbrushes and makeup brushes to the couple. “Um…maybe…these? A-And whatever else you think would work.”

“Sure! No problem!” Sandbar said. “Have you decided on how you wanna be tied up?”

“A-Actually…could I maybe not be tied up while you tickle me?”

Yona raised an eyebrow. “Not tied up? What if Ocellus kick?”

“Oh, um…I don’t know,” Ocellus admitted to not thinking that far. “Just…being tied up sounds…really scary. Could you maybe…be gentle, please?”

Sandbar scratched his chin, trying to think of a way to accommodate Ocellus’s needs. “Alright, I think we can do that. Could you get on the bed, please?”

Ocellus placed her hands on the mattress, ready to leap on, until she was interrupted by Sandbar.

“No, not you, Ocellus.”

Confused, Ocellus turned her head, wondering what he meant, until she felt a heavy thud rebounding on the bed as Yona hopped on.

“Alright, now you can get on.”

Now even more confused, Ocellus climbed onto the bed, and was immediately snatched up by Yona.

Ocellus let out a yelp as she felt Yona’s arms quickly wrap around her, pulling her in with a tight hug. Yona’s arms crossed over Ocellus’s body, her hands resting on her thighs.

“You comfy, Ocellus?” Sandbar asked, looking over.

Ocellus fidgeted a bit, but she had to admit, Yona’s hugs were extremely pleasant. Firm and tight, but a warm, fuzzy embrace that enveloped her whole body. “Y-Yeah…this is…nice…!”

“Good!” Sandbar smiled. “Didn’t have to tie you down…” his sunny tone immediately dropped to a more mischievous one. “...but now you can’t escape the tickling.”

“Wait, what-EEEEHEEHEEK!?”

Yona’s face also turned into one of mischief as her hands playfully skittered over Ocellus’s sides.

“Aaaiiieeeheeheehee! H-Hehehehehey!” Ocellus immediately kicked her legs high in the air with a squeal. Her body attempted to squirm away, but Yona’s hug was too tight to slip out of. Even if she could compete with the yak’s strength, Yona’s arms crossed over Ocellus’s biceps, giving her arms very little wiggle room to defend her sides.

Yona let out a gleeful chuckle, though she remembered to still be relatively gentle with the changeling in her grasp. No big squeezes or digs, not yet, not unless she asked for it. Only light and playful pokes for now.

“If it gets to be too much, Ocellus, just say ‘pink’ and we’ll stop, alright?” Sandbar said, assuring Ocellus that she still had a way out.

“Ohohohokahahahay!” Even with the safe word established, Ocellus felt trapped. No amount of squirming or kicking got her away from the constant prodding at her sides. And yet, with all the poking, giggles kept pouring out of her mouth. The laughter was forced, but it still felt nice to laugh. Yona’s embrace was warm and loving, and with the giggle fit she was currently going through, Ocellus felt…comfortable…and happy.

Yona’s fingers moved slightly inward, lightly wiggling against her stomach.

“Aaahaa! Nohohoho! Pleheheeheeheeaaase!” Ocellus weakly begged, her belly wiggling as Yona’s fingers tapped against it, only able to watch helplessly as those fingers danced along her abdomen.

“Heehee, Ocellus has really cute laugh!” Yona teased, using her fingers to trace circles on her stomach.

That small comment was enough to send some blood rushing to her cheeks. Ocellus got flustered, immediately trying to deny it. “Whahaha? No I dohohohon’t!”

“Oh yes!” the yak grinned, spidering her fingers a little bit faster across Ocellus’s stomach to prove her point.

“Nahaaaahahahaheeheeheehee!” Ocellus let out another squeal, kicking her feet high into the air.

“See? Very cute!” Yona spotted Sandbar just watching amusedly from the side. “Sandbar! Come here and tickle! Hear cute laugh for yourself!”

A smirk grew on Sandbar’s face as he quickly climbed onto the bed, paintbrushes in hand. “Oh, I bet brushing these feet will get a cute laugh…”

Yona nodded, hugging Ocellus a little bit tighter, shifting her own ankles to cross over onto the changeling’s so that she couldn’t kick.

Ocellus could now only watch as Sandbar crawled forward, bringing the brushes closer and closer to her feet. Her legs were now trapped, meaning no more kicking. She tried to curl her feet, but it didn’t stop those soft bristles from their torturous advance. A few gasps and giggles pre-emptively left her lips in anticipation, before she decided to just close her eyes and wait for the inevitable.

“Eeeeeeheeheeheeheehee!”

A laugh came out as brush met sole, but it didn’t come from Ocellus.

Ocellus cracked open her eyes to see Sandbar running the brushes up and down Yona’s feet instead.

“Well whaddya know, that is a real cute laugh!” he chuckled, dusting the brushes against Yona’s big feet.

“Nahahaha! Hehehey! Whahahahat S-Sahahahahahandbahahahar doooiiing?!” Yona squealed, her feet curling and jolting, but not quite pulling away from the brushes.

“What? I’m just doing what you asked!” Sandbar said, a bit of playful vengeance lying behind his smirk. “I’m tickling to hear this cute laugh for myself!”

“Not Yonahahaha’s feeheeheeheet! Tihihihickle Ocehehehelus’s feeheeheeheeheeheet!” Yona protested, hugging Ocellus even tighter in response.

Ocellus let out a grunt as some air was squeezed out of her. She looked down to see Yona’s feet wiggling about, her toes splaying out. Then she looked up to see Yona’s face, her cheeks filled with a blush similar to her own.

Being in the middle of this little diversion, Ocellus could feel the love that they had for tickling each other, and much more. The joy on Sandbar’s face as he heard Yona giggling and watched her toes wiggle, the embarrassed giddiness from Yona as Sandbar teased her verbally and physically. Even if she was just there to watch, she could tell how much fun they were having together.

“You sure?” Sandbar playfully asked, sneaking the brushes underneath Yona’s toes. “I dunno, I’m hearing a really cute laugh right now!”

“Sahahahahandbahahahahar!”

“Oh, alright,” Sandbar playfully rolled his eyes, feeling that he had gotten sufficient payback. “I guess I’ll see if Ocellus has a cute laugh if I tickle her feet…”

Ocellus tensed up when she saw the brushes pointed towards her soles, but her anxiety was much lower than before. She was almost excited to see them getting closer.

She felt the bristles touch the ball of her foot, and she immediately let out a squeak in response, her foot tried to pull back, but was easily held down by Yona’s legs. They started moving down her sole. “Aaaah…aaahahahahaha! Eeheeheehee!”

Sandbar’s eyes lit up, as did Yona’s. “Ohh, I think you’re right, Yona! That’s a very cute laugh!” Sandbar nodded, bringing the brush back up to the ball of her foot.

“Yaaahahahaha!”

“You’ve got quite a ticklish foot, Ocellus!” Sandbar teased. “I wonder what would happen if I tickled…here…”

“Eeeeeeheeheeheeheeheehee!” Ocellus couldn’t stop the giggles from pouring out. The brush went right underneath her toes, making them splay out by pure reflex.

Unlike the paint brushes they used on Silverstream, these brushes were smaller, meant for art instead of walls, even if they were currently being used for tickling. The soft bristles could easily get to the harder to reach places, especially on a foot.

“A-Ahahahaha! Ohohohoho gohohohohosh!” Ocellus wiggled her foot around, but the brush always found a way back to her toes, always doing soft strokes to make her squeak and titter.

“Hmm, now what would happen if I used…two brushes?” Sandbar mused. “Would your laugh be more adorable, maybe?”

“Oooh, let’s find out!” Yona said, hugging Ocellus more for comfort instead of restraint.

Ocellus could only watch as Sandbar slowly brought the pair of brushes closer to her feet. She curled her soles and wriggled from side to side in Yona’s embrace. Despite having the perfect opportunity to just deny the brushes touching her soles by just planting them against the mattress, Ocellus didn’t do so. Maybe it was being stuck in the middle of the moment and being all giggly and lightheaded that took away a bit of common sense, or maybe it was a hidden inner desire to see what would happen if the brushes touched her feet.

Either way, it was too late. Sandbar pressed the soft bristles against two random parts of Ocellus’s soles, making small little circles to focus on a small area on the changeling’s cute little feet.

“Eeeeeheeeehee! Aaaahahaha nohohohohoho! Eeeeeek!” Ocellus’s eyes widened. Double the brushes meant double the ticklish sensations. The brushes didn’t move far on her feet, but the repeated little swishes made the giggles keep pouring out.

Sandbar and Yona’s eyes lit up as they heard Ocellus squeal louder. “Well Yona, what do you think? Was that a cuter laugh than before?”

“Hmmm, Yona not sure,” she grinned. “Maybe tickle Ocellus again so Yona can hear more!”

“No problem!”

“Ahahaaahahaaack! Nahahahat my feeheeheeheeheeheet!” Ocellus curled up her fists, lightly punching the bedsheets as Sandbar made bigger circles with the brushes, making her toes wiggle.

Sandbar switched from circles to broad strokes up and down Ocellus’s soles, making sure to go from heel to toe.

“EeeeeEEEEeeeeHEEEE! Ohohohoho gohohohohosh!” Ocellus’s legs bounced against Yona’s, unable to actually lift the muscular legs up to kick Sandbar in the chin.

“Oh! Yes, that much cuter laugh!” Yona nodded. “Ocellus has very cute ticklish laugh!”

“A cute laugh to match these cute feet,” Sandbar chuckled, sweeping the bristles across her arches.

The compliments about her laugh and her giggle made Ocellus’s face light up with blush. She felt they were just saying these things to just tease her, yet hearing them still made her heart race and her cheeks blush.

“Coochie coochie coochie coochie coochie coochie…” Sandbar sang, tracing figure-eights on the changeling’s soles.

“Nohohoho! NOOOhohohohohoooo!” Ocellus’s ears flicked as a chill washed over her whole body. The way that Sandbar just kept repeating the same word somehow made the bristles start tickling even more.

“Feel free to join in too, Yona!” Sandbar said, pointing out how Yona had just been keeping Ocellus in a hug.

“Ooh, right!” Still keeping the changeling in her embrace, Yona dug her fingers into Ocellus’s sides.

“Wait WAAAIIIHAHAHAHAIIIT!” Ocellus jumped around, unable to leave Yona’s arms as her fingers skittered into her midsection. Her hands tried to pry herself free, but there was no matching the yak in strength.

As Sandbar kept idly drawing shapes on Ocellus’s feet, Yona tapped her fingers against the trapped bug’s belly.

Just one of them tickling would have been enough to get Ocellus squealing, but with the couple double-teaming her, she started to feel tears well up in her eyes as she trembled with hysterical laughter.

They not only doubled on the tickling, but also the teasing.

“Coochie coochie coooo!” Sandbar kept singing on as he pressed the bristles between her toes. “Ocellus has cute, ticklish little toesies!”

“Tickle tickle tickle! Yona tap tap tap on ticklish tummy!” Yona giggled, doing a mix of quick wriggles and teasing taps.

It was hard to tell which one was getting Ocellus more flustered. Sandbar was definitely the better singer, but Yona was much closer, and able to get right next to her ear. Either way she was left a blushing, squealing mess.

“Ooh, Sandbar! Switch places!” Yona called out. “Yona want to tickle feet next!”

“You got an idea in mind? I dunno if I can keep her still like you can, but I’ll try,” Sandbar chuckled.

Yona finally released Ocellus from her embrace, letting the changeling rest for a bit and catch her breath. “Ocellus having fun?”

Once she was released, Ocellus found herself missing the warmth of Yona’s hug. She leaned backwards against Yona’s chest to feel a bit of that warmth. “I feel all tingly and lightheaded, a-and really embarrassed…but I also feel safe and warm and loved, too. I…I think I like being tickled like this, ehehe…”

“That’s good to hear,” Sandbar warmly smiled. “So, are you ready to keep going? Yona reeeaaally wants to tickle your feet.”

Ocellus looked up to see Yona wiggling her fingers menacingly at her. She instinctively curled her body up and squeaked, but still nodded in excitement.

Sandbar went to hold Ocellus down, though not being strong or as big as Yona, imitating the same hold probably wasn’t going to be as effective. Although he quickly came up with an easy solution.

He flipped the changeling over onto her stomach, sitting on her thighs.

“Eep!” Being on her stomach made the anticipation shoot up. She could no longer see Sandbar or Yona, but she could feel them. It was like she could sense Yona’s fingers wiggling closer and closer to her helpless soles. Where would she attack first? Her heels? Her toes? Her soles? She could practically feel them wiggling against her feet already! “Eeeheeheeheeheehee! Yona nohohohohoho!”

Sandbar stifled a snorting laugh as Yona smirked. “Ocellus? Yona not start tickling yet.”

Ocellus’s laughter quickly died down as she buried her face into the pillows in embarrassment. But just as quickly her head popped back up. “EEEEEHEEHEE!”

“Now Yona start tickling!” the yak giggled, skittering her fingers across the pair of light-blue soles.

“NaaaAAAAaaahahaha! Ohohohoho gohohohohosh!” Ocellus hugged the pillows in front of her, her legs bucking underneath Sandbar as he held her legs down with his weight.

Yona was the largest of the friend group, and Ocellus was the smallest. And the size difference was clear with the former tickling the latter’s feet. Yona’s fingers covered so much surface area with very little effort, even just one finger was enough to get most of her petite sole.

Of course, one of the drawbacks was that Yona couldn’t quite get into the more intricate places, like the winkles when Ocellus curled up her feet, or right between her toes.

Luckily, she was prepared to cover for such weaknesses, grabbing the makeup brush and daintily holding it between her thumb and index finger, dusting the balls of Ocellus’s feet.

The bristles on the makeup brushes were much softer than the paintbrush. Slightly less tickly, but very effective at making Ocellus gasp and blush. “Mmmmm! A-Aahaahaaa!”

Yona used the makeup brush in one hand to tease between Ocellus’s toes, while her other hand skittered across her soles.

Ocellus squealed into the pillows. Yona’s fingers scribbling over her soles made her curl up her toes, but that wasn’t enough to save them from the soft bristles of the brush. She tried to protect her feet some other way by covering up one sole with the other, but that just made Yona focus on the exposed foot instead.

“Oooh, Ocellus tiny feet really cute!” Yona teased, spidering her fingers across her feet.

Ocellus felt a shiver. “Naaaahahahahaha! Stahahahahahaaap!” Her feet weakly kicked against Yona’s big fingers.

Sandbar didn’t have much to do aside from watching Ocellus squirm as he held her down, but seeing her exposed upperbody just wiggling side to side gave him inspiration. There were multiple places he could choose to strike, but he settled on the one closest to him.

“EEEEEEHEEEEE!” Ocellus’s entire body stiffened up as she felt a pair of fingers skittering across her butt. “S-SAHAHAHANDBAHAHAHAHAR!”

“Hey, I can’t let Yona have all the fun, can I?” he chuckled, his fingers dancing against her butt to make the bug blush.

“Q-QUIHIHIHIT IIIHIHIHIT!” Sandbar’s contributions were hardly intense, but just him touching her rear reminded her that she was in her underwear, and the pony was getting to such a tender, private spot.

“Well, alright!” Sandbar shrugged, following Ocellus’s request and moving up her body, squeezing her hips and sides.

“YAAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA!” Ocellus’s body bucked with each squeeze. She was able to get a little bit of lift, enough to maybe knock Sandbar off-balance for a second, but she still couldn’t free herself.

Sandbar chuckled at the little rodeo ride, trying to keep his hands on Ocellus to keep squeezing and tickling her hips from the back. “Woah, that really tickles, huh?”

“YEHEHEHEHES! I-IT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!” Ocellus nodded. Yona brushing her toes and Sandbar goosing her hips made her squeal with ticklish joy.

“Oooh, then what’ll happen when I tickle here?” Sandbar walked his fingers up Ocellus’s sides right into her armpits.

Out of pure reflex, Ocellus pressed her elbows against her ribs to close off her armpits, trapping Sandbar’s fingers inside. Her eyes widened as she realized what she did. “Ohohoho nooooohohohohoho…!”

Sandbar said nothing, only smirking as he slowly dragged his fingers against the hollows of her armpits.

Yona kept teasing Ocellus’s feet, watching them kick and wiggle as she ran the brush and her fingers across her soles. “No escaping the tickles!”

Ocellus jolted and twisted. She wanted Sandbar’s fingers out of her armpits, but couldn’t force her body to open up her arms to allow it to happen. And not being able to see what was happening to her feet made it near impossible for her to defend them from Yona’s relentless tickle tease attack.

“C’mon, Ocellus, it’s like you waaaant me to tickle your armpits!” Sandbar joked. He made sure not to go too intense on the tickles, but with the way Ocellus was squirming, she was mostly just tickling herself.

Yona was almost enamored with how Ocellus’s little feet wiggled against the gentlest touch, how the softest bristles elicited all these squeaks and giggles.

“Nahahahahahahaaaaa! It tihihihihickles! It tihihihihihihickles sohohohoho muhuhuhuhuch! S-Slohohohohow dohohohohown!” Ocellus pleaded, hugging the group of pillows tight as she tried rolling from side to side.

The couple quickly showed mercy to the giggly changeling. Sandbar pried his fingers free from Ocellus’s armpits, turning around and shuffling off her legs to see what Yona was doing.

Yona’s hands were still on Ocellus’s feet, but instead of playful skittering, she was gently kneading her fingers into her soles.

“A-Aaaaaah…” Ocellus sighed in relief and relaxation, her tender soles being rubbed by big strong hands. She turned onto her back to see for herself, and to prepare for any potential sneaky tickle attacks.

Sandbar and Yona each took a foot, giving the tired, tickled sole a bit of love, pressing their thumbs into her feet and slowly rubbing up and down.

Ocellus felt her whole body relax and calm down from the giddy tickle-high she was on. The tingling in her soles was starting to wear off with each little rub.

Of course, it was still a tickle session, and they could still squeeze a few more giggles out of this massage. Yona brought Ocellus’s foot closer to her face, giving her toes a few quick pecking kisses.

“Mmmhmhmhm!” Ocellus flexed her foot as she giggled, her toes twitching with each kiss Yona gave her toes.

Sandbar brought his head forward, pressing his lips against Ocellus’s big toe. But instead of giving her toes kisses like Ocellus expected, her big toe slipped past his lips, and she felt his teeth gently nibbling as his fingers rubbed her arch.

“Eeeheeheehee…! Ooohooohoo…” Ocellus let out some soft giggles. She was positively light-headed from the gentle tickling and the loving attention that Yona and Sandbar were giving her feet.

“Ocellus enjoy tickling?” Yona asked before planting a kiss on the ball of her foot.

“Mmmh! Mmhm!” she nodded. “This was a lot more fun than I thought it’d be!”

“Oh yeah? What was your favorite part?” Sandbar asked, wiggling her toes back and forth.

Ocellus giggled nervously, her eyes shifting from side to side. “Um…when you were tickling Yona’s feet…?”

“Hah, doesn’t sound like you enjoyed the tickling that much if that’s the case,” Sandbar teased, lightly wiggling his fingers against her sole.

“Eeeeheee! Nonono waaaiit!” she squeaked, splaying out her toes. “I mean just…when I saw how you two acted when you were tickling her instead of me, I started to understand what you two like about it.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah! I could really feel how much you loved hearing her laugh, making her happy. And I felt part of that when Yona was hugging me and tickling my sides, or when you were squeezing my hips, even now, kissing and tickling my feet at the same time…Oh, it feels amazing!”

“So Ocellus love tickling too now?” Yona wondered, poking her big toe.

“Um…maybe not as much as you two…” she sheepishly grinned. “But…maybe we could do something like this again?”

The couple gave Ocellus’s soles one last kiss. “Sounds good to us, Ocellus,” Sandbar smiled. “And I’ll be sure to give you more demonstrations on how much I love tickling Yona.”