A Group Giggling Activity

Gallus confidently strutted out of the room to meet with the rest of his friends.

“So, how’d it go? Was it suuuuper intense?” Silverstream asked.

“Pssh, it was fine.” Gallus scoffed. “Nothing I couldn’t handle.”

Gallus was immediately met with snickers and giggles from the three girls.

“You know we could hear you begging for mercy from all the way out here, right?” Ocellus pointed out.

“...Fuck.”

“Yeah, you were laughing louder than Silverstream,” Smolder taunted. “Probably at a higher pitch, too.”

“Heehee! What’d they do to make you squeal like that, Gallus?” Silverstream giggled, reaching for his sides.

“Hey! Q-Quhihit it!” Gallus protested, batting away Silverstream’s arms as they grabbed onto his sides and squeezed.

“Yeah, I wanna know how they made you squawk like that!” Ocellus chuckled. She joined Silverstream in slowly creeping towards Gallus, wiggling her fingers menacingly.

Gallus held his arms out as he slowly backed up, trying to keep the girls at arm’s length. “C-C’mon, I just recovered from all the tickling…!”

“Maybe you gotta hold him down first!” Smolder suggested, charging in to tackle the griffon to the floor.

Gallus’s pupils shrunk as Smolder pounced. By the time he found himself on the floor, Smolder was already sitting on his waist, skittering her claws against his sides.

“Gahahaha! S-Stahahahahap!”

Silverstream and Ocellus eagerly joined in, wiggling their fingers against his belly, ribs, and armpits.

“NOHOHOHO! THAHAHAHAT’S NOT FAHAHAHAAAAIR! EEHEEHAHAHAHAHAAA!” Gallus flailed his arms around, unable to stop any of the three from tickling him.

Silverstream grinned as she tickled Gallus’s pits. “Oooh, this is fun! Maybe next time I’ll be invited to the next tickle session to tickle Gallus!”

Smolder’s eyes briefly widened as she came to a realization. “Wait, hold on girls.”

Ocellus and Silverstream stopped and turned towards Smolder. Gallus wearily lifted his head.

“Ok, so,” Smolder started to explain. “This whole thing started because we wanted to know why Sandbar and Yona do all these tickle sessions with each other, right?”

The other three nodded in understanding.

“And so this whole day, we’ve been taking turns getting tickled, and we all liked it, right?”

The group nodded again, but with varying levels of enthusiasm this time.

“But Sandbar and Yona don’t just love being tickled. Their tickle sessions are about being tickled and getting to be the tickler!”

Silverstream’s eyes lit up. “Ohhh, I see what you’re getting at!”

Smolder grinned and pointed finger guns at Silverstream. “I think we should get another tickle session just so we can get the full experience…”

“It…would be nice to try it out…” Ocellus giggled. “And I think it’s a great way to thank them both for all the hard work they’ve done!”

Gallus scratched his chin. “Hmm, I dunno. I’m not sure if tickling someone would be as fun…” he mused, before reaching his hands up to spider his claws over Smolder’s belly.

“EEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEEE!”

As Smolder fell onto her back in a fit of giggles, Gallus stood up and dusted himself off with a smirk on his face. “Nevermind. I’m convinced.”

After Gallus left, Yona and Sandbar laid down on the bed to cuddle after a job well done, with Yona pulling Sandbar tight into her warm embrace.

“Heh, that was a lot of tickling we did today, huh?” Sandbar chuckled, settling himself in Yona’s cleavage.

“Mmhm! Yona had lots of fun tickling friends with Sandbar!” Yona nodded, giving the earth pony a loving squeeze.

“Hnng…! L-Lucky for us they all really seemed to love being tickled!” Sandbar mused. “You think it’s because we’re such expert ticklers?” he half-joked.

Yona took a moment to think. “Yona think friends wanted to have fun just like Yona and Sandbar do!”

As they cuddled, they heard the faint sound of Gallus’s laughter as he was getting triple teamed in the hallway.

“Hah, guess they couldn’t get enough,” Sandbar smirked, trying to picture the scene outside in his head.

“Now that friends love tickling too, lots of opportunities for more tickle nights open up!” Yona said. “Yona excited to tickle-cuddle Ocellus or use yak hairbrush on Smolder’s feet!”

“And I definitely wanna try tickling Silverstream’s wings again, or find out how long Gallus can last while I tickle his toes with his own feathers…” Sandbar chuckled sinisterly. He looked at all the tools and toys around the room that they used. “But we should probably start packing things up before we get too comfortable.”

As the two got up to start putting things away, they heard a knock on the door and Smolder’s voice on the other side. “Yona? Sandbar?”

The couple opened the dormroom door to see the rest of their friends standing there, too.

“Heya! We just wanted to tell you that we all had a lot of fun getting tickled today!” Silverstream said.

“That good to hear!” Yona beamed. “We glad you enjoyed tickling!”

“That being said,” Ocellus interjected. “Do you think you could do just one more session?”

Sandbar and Yona quickly glanced at each other. If they really loved it that much, why turn another opportunity down? “Sure! Who’s gonna be tickled, then?”

“Oh, that’s easy,” Gallus said with a smug grin on his face. “Both of you!”

“US?!” Yona and Sandbar said in unison.

“We all got to see what was so fun about being tickled, but now we wanna see what it’s like when we’re doing the tickling. I’m sure it’s as fun as you two made it seem when you were making us all laugh,” Smolder said.

Sandbar’s face had clear signs of worry. He wasn’t going to say no, but being tickled by all four of their friends AND as a bit of playful revenge meant he had a pretty good idea of how intense it was gonna be. He looked over at Yona to see what she was thinking.

Yona simply smiled and shrugged. “Is only fair, Sandbar,” she giggled.

“Yeah, you’re right…” Sandbar reluctantly sighed. “Okay, but you better tickle us good!”

“Oh I plan to, buddy,” Gallus grinned, patting Sandbar on the shoulder as he walked inside with the rest of the group.

Yona and Sandbar sat on the bed, watching as their friends went around the room, grabbing the tools they wanted to use. He nervously fidgeted in place watching a lot of the particularly tickly ones get snatched up.

“Why Sandbar look nervous?” Yona asked. “We been tickled more times than Yona can count!”

“Yeah, but how many of those times have we been tickled by four of our friends at once?”

“Oooh, right!” Yona nodded, though the idea just made her more excited than anything.

The group of ticklers all returned back to the bed with their chosen tools.

“Alright, let’s get ready!” Silverstream declared, staring to take her shirt off.

The rest of her friends watched in confusion. “Uh…Silverstream? What are you doing?” Smolder asked.

“Getting naked,” she casually answered, before realizing why she was getting looks. “...They were stripped down when they tickled us.”

A beat of silence before there were reluctant murmurs of agreement as the rest stripped down to their underwear.

Now came time to tie the couple up, and Ocellus came up with a simple, but creative idea.

The first step was to tie down Yona. Thanks to those thick blue ropes that Sandbar custom-ordered, the yak was put in a Y-position: arms spread out, reaching the corners of the bed, and her ankles together at the foot of the bed.

Sandbar got the lucky position of resting on top of Yona, though with his arms wrapped around Yona’s neck, tied together at the wrists. He was dangling like a living necklace. Thanks to the size difference between the two, the arrangement didn’t cover up that many tickle spots, though it would be fairly easy to reach underneath Sandbar anyway.

“Wow, this looks great, Ocellus!” Silverstream marveled, walking over to the couple. “You two nice and comfy like this?”

“Yona think Sandbar very comfy,” she giggled, noting how Sandbar’s head was resting in her cleavage.

“You ready?” Smolder asked, already eyeing the stuff she wanted to use.

“Ready!” Sandbar nodded, starting to look forward to the intensity that awaited them.

“Alright, the safeword is ‘pink’!” Ocellus said, walking towards their feet.

“Though I doubt you’ll be saying it anyway,” Gallus chuckled, giving Sandbar a poke to the side.

For the brief moments of anticipation before the tickling started, Yona and Sandbar looked at the faces of their friends. Each of them was looking at their vulnerable tickle spots with the same excited and mischievous twinkle in their eyes.

Despite no one saying anything yet, and everyone focusing in on their first target, all four of them had started their tickle attack at the same time.

Needless to say, Yona and Sandbar found it a bit overwhelming at first.

“EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!”

“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!”

Silverstream had been eyeing Yona’s massive feet for so long, and now she could finally have her fun. She was so excited to rake her claws down her big soles and watch as all her toes spread out from the initial tickling shock.

Ocellus wanted to experiment a bit, trying to find all the different tickle spots the couple had, and enjoy the loving laughter along the way. She leaned over the side of the bed, poking and wiggling her fingers against Sandbar’s flank to see him wiggle and squeak.

Smolder sat above Yona’s head, reaching down to scribble her fingers in the yak’s taut armpits. She wanted to see what would make these two tickle-lovers blush the hardest and squeal the loudest.

Gallus was currently all about revenge. While sitting on Sandbar’s legs, he started digging his fingers into the pony’s sides and hips, squeezing him to make him jolt. Sure, he would definitely get around to tickling Yona, too, but making Sandbar cry from laughing was his first priority.

“AAAIIIEEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAAA! WAITWAITWAAHAAAAHAAAHAAA!” Sandbar definitely felt Ocellus’s fingers tickling his butt, which would ordinarily get him into a gigglefit, but Gallus’s very targeted attack was taking most of his attention. The griffon would not let up on his tickle attack, always making sure to squeeze or dig into his sides or hips to keep him squirming. Every time he opened his eyes, he’d just see Gallus’s smug face looking right back at him. Despite knowing that this was very much fueled by revenge, Sandbar didn’t regret a single thing. Though he was wishing that he could feel Ocellus’s more gentle tickles in comparison.

“HEEHEEHEEHEE YEHEHEHEHES! TIHIHIHICKLE YONA GOOHOOHOOHOOD!” From Smolder digging into her pits and Silverstream scribbling all over her soles, Yona was being tickled from top to bottom. And she was excited! Both of them were already getting her to belly laugh, and she was hoping they could really make her squeal.

Silverstream was enamored. “Oooh, I never realized just how BIG your feet are, Yona!” she cooed as she got her face closer and closer to her soles as she tickled them. “And so TICKLISH, too!”

“Heh, you should see how ticklish her armpits are,” Smolder chuckled, alternating between slow strokes and rapid scribbles. “Hey Yona, what tickles more, the slow tickles or the fast ones?”

“EEEEEHEEEE! FAHAHAHAST! FAHAHAHAHAHAST!” Yona’s laughter was significantly louder whenever Smolder was really digging into her pits. The ropes were putting in work to keep her still and her armpits taut.

Ocellus wanted to keep tickling Sandbar, but she was starting to feel overshadowed by Gallus’s more aggressive tactic. Rather than try to out-tickle Gallus, she decided to at least use him for a bit. “Hey Gallus? Can you check if Sandbar’s butt is ticklish for me real quick?”

Without even skipping a beat, Gallus nodded and switched targets. “Oh yeah, sure thing!” His fingers lowered from Sandbar’s hips to his flank, giving his buttcheeks a few mean squeezes and skitters.

The second Ocellus made her request, Sandbar’s eyes went wide. “NONONOWAIT AAAAAHAAAAHAHAHAHA!” The poor earth pony’s squeaks got considerably higher in pitch as Gallus started squeezing his butt. With each grope, Sandbar’s whole face turned a deeper shade of red.

With the ropes they used, Yona was mostly immobile, only showing a bit of tugging and straining from the ropes and some wiggling from her midsection. Smolder was listening close for the little high peaks in Yona’s laughter to see what spots or moves tickled the most.

Yona was letting out a constant stream of steady laughter, squeaking whenever Smolder found a spot on her armpit hollows that was especially ticklish. As for her feet, she felt a sudden lack of playful fingers against her soles, followed by something warm and wet starting at her heel that put a blush on her cheeks.

Between Yona and Sandbar’s laughter and the conversation being held by Ocellus and Gallus, she swore she heard Silverstream moaning.

Out of curiosity, she looked up and leaned to the side. “Are you…licking Yona’s feet?”

Silverstream finished a long lap from Yona’s heel to her toes. “Mmhm! They taste great!”

“Really? What do they taste like?”

“Like yak feet!”

After a few more squeezes to Sandbar’s flank, Gallus turned towards his changeling friend. “Alright Ocellus, any other places you wanna test? We can find out together,” he offered.

“Hmm, what about his knees?” Ocellus suggested.

“Heh, you got it!”

Gallus turned around, and they both took one leg each, curiously wiggling their fingers against Sandbar’s knees, trying to see if they were ticklish.

Ultimately, they were right.

“EEEEK! EEEHEEHAHAHA! WAIT THAHAHAHAHAAA!” It came as a surprise to all three of them. Sandbar didn’t even know he was ticklish there, but when either of them stuck their fingers behind his knees, his legs immediately started kicking out of reflex.

“Woah, looks like they’re pretty ticklish!” Gallus chuckled, grabbing onto Sandbar’s leg while trying to mind the bucking. “Nice find, Ocellus!”

“Thanks! Doesn’t seem as ticklish as I’d hoped, but it’d still be a fun spot to surprise him with later!”

Smolder had satisfied herself enough with tickling Yona’s armpits for now, and thought about where to go next.

She looked over at Sandbar squirming around as Ocellus and Gallus briefly discussed where to tickle him next, then to Yona’s face as she giggled and squeaked. Smolder assumed that it was because of Silverstream licking Yona’s feet, but she noticed how the yak’s shoulders wiggle as Sandbar shook his head inside her cleavage, giving her an idea…

Smolder moved to the side of the bed, eyeing her next target. Her fingertips lightly skittered against Yona’s breasts.

“EEEEEEE!” Yona’s body briefly tensed up, feeling a hot rush of blood to her cheeks and ears as Smolder started tickling her breasts.

“Oooh, ticklish tits, huh?” Smolder let out a low chuckle. “I wonder…” She grabbed one of her tools: one of the makeup brushes that was used to tickle her earlier today. She used the soft bristles to daintily brush her breasts.

Yona let out a mixture of a squeak and a moan, arching her back as much as she could, and giving the two guys on top of her quite the jolt. “AAHAAAHHHN!”

Meanwhile, Silverstream was eagerly lick-tickling Yona’s feet. She loved the way her big toes wiggled as she licked, and the little giggly moans that Yona made whenever she flicked her tongue underneath her toes.

Yona laughed happily as she felt Silverstream greedily lapping at her soles. Sometimes she got the opportunity to curl her toes around her beak, only to get a quick scribble to let her go.

Eventually, Silverstream took a break from all the constant licks, though she wasn’t ready to get her face away from Yona’s feet quite yet. She planted her face against those big yak soles, peppering them with kisses.

While definitely not as tickly as the licking, Yona’s feet were definitely more lively, her toes wiggling and splaying with each kiss. “Heeheeheeheeheehee! W-What Silverstream doing?”

“Ohh, I just can’t help myself, Yona!” Silverstream gushed. “Your big feet are amazing, and you’re amazing for doing all that tickling stuff to me, I just wanna kiss all over your feet and each of your toes to say thanks!”

“Hey Gallus, I wanna try something. Do you mind scooting over so I can be on Sandbar?” Ocellus asked.

“Sure, go right ahead,” Gallus nodded, sliding off and onto the side of the bed to swap places.

Sandbar nervously waited for what the changeling had planned. Ocellus didn’t have an evil look on her face like Gallus did, but he could tell that she had something on her mind.

Ocellus put her fingers on Sandbar’s stomach, feeling him tense up and let out a shaky shudder on the cusp of a giggle. Without her fingertips leaving his body, she started to explore.

Sandbar felt Ocellus slowly glide across his body, trying to suppress his laughter as he felt her fingers move all over his stomach. It tickled just enough to make him squirm and smile, but not enough to force a giggle out.

Ocellus hummed to herself as her hands moved over Sandbar’s upperbody, across his sides, up his ribs, into his armpits…

The moment he felt Ocellus’s fingers get to his sides, Sandbar could already anticipate where they were going to head next, and as soon as her fingers got to the hollows of his armpits… “Eeeeeheeheeeee!”

“Hmm, so the armpits are a good spot…” Ocellus quietly noted to herself. “What about…”

“AAAIIIEEE! AAHAHAHAHACK!” Sandbar felt her fingers start squeezing his inner thighs, immediately causing a massive blush and an eager thrust of his hips.

“Oooh, very ticklish!” Ocellus grinned, now getting a bit more aggressive. Her fingers got a bit more frisky, digging into the part of his legs covered by his boxers.

“OHOHOHOHO GOSH!”

“You know, it’s really fun to find all these spots to make your friends laugh and blush like this! And from the looks of it, you’re having a lot of fun, too!” Ocellus giggled, gesturing towards the bulge in his boxers.

Yona no longer felt Silverstream kissing and licking her feet, but she still had Smolder tenderly tickling her breasts to make up for it.

“Wow, this thing works wonders, huh?” Smolder said, looking at the little makeup brush she was using to lightly tickle Yona’s breasts.

“Heeheeheeheehee! Little brush tihihihihickles sohohoho muhuhuhuhuhuch!” Yona giggled, gasping and moaning as Smolder dusted her breasts with the soft bristles.

“Really? It’s not even going that fast, plus it’s so small, too…” Smolder mused, sliding the makeup brush over Yona’s nipple.

“Eeeeee!” Yona bucked her hips as she squeaked. “Y-Yona reheheheheeaally sensitive thehehehehere!”

“Hah, no kidding. You and Sandbar are blushing hard right now!” Smolder spun the brush in place, keeping it on Yona’s nipple, listening to her gasp and shudder with each little twist.

Yona could certainly feel her own blush getting stronger. As Smolder kept spinning those soft bristles against her slowly hardening nipples, her own ears started to burn up. She couldn’t get a good look at Sandbar’s face, but peeking at Ocellus still squeezing his inner thighs, it was safe to say he was in a similar position.

“Yeah, I like it though…” Smolder leaned in to whisper into Yona’s ear. “I think it makes you two look really…cute.”

Gallus and Silverstream took a quick break from the tickling, standing at the foot of the bed as the griffon hatched a plan. Thankfully, Yona and Sandbar’s laughter was loud enough that they could have a somewhat private conversation.

“...So that’s what I was thinking, but we gotta do it now while Ocellus and Smolder are distracting them.” Gallus said, gesturing towards their other two tickler friends.

“That sounds like so much fun!” Silverstream grinned. “Let’s do it!”

Gallus gave a thumbs up. “Alright, do it slowly so they don’t notice until we start.”

They both popped a wing open, carefully leaning and stretching so that their wings reached both Sandbar and Yona’s feet.

“Alright…careful…!”

They slowly lowered their feathers to try and carefully slot them between their toes, but with how Sandbar in particular didn’t have his ankles restrained like Yona, it was hard to get them in between his toes without him noticing.

“Come on…almost…if he could just…keep…still-oh screw it. Hey, Ocellus! Do us a favor and turn around, will ya?” Gallus called out.

Confused, Ocellus turned around. “Yeah?”

“Can you hold his legs down for a bit, please?”

Once she saw the wings between Yona’s toes, Ocellus quickly caught on. “Oh yeah, sure thing!” She happily grabbed onto Sandbar’s ankles, keeping them in the same place.

“Thanks, Ocellus!” Silverstream said as she and Gallus started lowering their wings, properly getting it between his toes this time.

Sandbar twitched, immediately feeling something soft slot between his toes. He let out a soft “ohno” before he felt it start moving.

Once Gallus and Silverstream started, both Yona and Sandbar erupted with laughter. The soft feathers of their wings sawed back and forth, efficiently tickling the toes of both of them at the same time. Both birds flexed and stretched their wings to get the sawing motion right, while also rocking side to side to really follow through.

Gallus chuckled to himself, Sandbar’s laughter was getting louder than Yona’s. He was already making a mental note to add “toes” to the list of places to tickle Sandbar in the future.

Silverstream was practically bouncing as she shimmied back and forth, turning it into a ticklish dance of sorts, grooving to the sound of the couples’ laughter. Of course, with Yona’s foot right next to her, and her own hands free, she just had to give that big sole another good scribbling.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! FEATHERS TIHIHIHIHICKLE SOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUCH!” Yona had felt feathers between her toes before, but a full wing was a completely different story. Dozens of feathers tickled her sensitive toes, one after another, and it gave her tingles all over. Silverstream’s claws dancing against her foot again was just another layer of ticklish joy added on.

“EEEHEEEHEE MY TOHOHOHOHOHOES!” Much like Yona, Sandbar also hadn’t been on the end of a ticklish wing attack, and being hit on one of his hot spots made his body buck around. He could just tell that Gallus had a big smug smile on his face, even if he couldn’t quite see it.

When the two initially started tickling, Sandbar immediately started kicking, something that Ocellus was prepared for. It wasn’t the most exciting role to play, but it was pretty satisfying to hear both Yona and Sandbar squeal. She could feel the love in each laugh as the feathers slid between their toes, as well as the love from everyone else as they made them laugh.

Gallus was aggressively sawing his wing between their toes, even sliding his wing between different toes during some strokes.

Silverstream was going at a much slower pace, but only because she was more focused on tickling the rest of Yona’s toes that her wings weren’t currently getting to.

Smolder had stopped brushing Yona’s nipples and went over to join in on the fun. “Hey Ocellus, he’s not kicking too much, is he?”

“Surprisingly, no! I guess he really likes getting his toes tickled!”

As Ocellus and Smolder giggled, Sandbar’s face got redder.

Smolder nodded along. “Cool. Just wanted to make sure you braced yourself for this.”

“For what?”

“PBBBBTHHH!”

“YAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!”

Smolder pounced into Sandbar, blowing a raspberry onto his stomach, causing the pony to immediately start bucking and thrashing.

“Oooh, I gotta try that next!” Ocellus said, marveling at how high-pitched Sandbar’s laughter got.

The four started doing whatever whim popped into their mind, with plenty of tools and tickle spots, there was no shortage of combinations.

Ocellus wanted to try out some raspberries just like Smolder did, but on Yona. Seeing as Sandbar was currently laying on top of a good bit of Yona’s stomach, the place where her stomach met her sides would do. She took a deep breath, before buzzing her lips onto Yona’s sides, causing very excited squeaks out of the yak.

Hearing about one of Sandbar’s hot spots, Smolder grabbed a paintbrush, dragging the bristles across his inner thighs. The soft strokes elicited a whole bunch of squeaks that Smolder would definitely call adorable.

Gallus decided to take a break from tickling Sandbar, wanting to enjoy ticking Yona for a bit. His claws dug at the balls of her feet, watching her toes splay out in response. He did a quick shifty look around to make sure the others were preoccupied with their own thing before he leaned over and started nibbling on her big toe, pleasantly surprised by the taste.

With an electric toothbrush in hand, Silverstream turned it on and pressed the buzzing brush against his soles, immediately getting him to scream and flail his feet around. Silverstream didn’t mind all the kicking, it was like a fun little game to keep the brush against Sandbar’s foot as long as possible.

Gallus spread out his wing, walking along the side of the bed, doing a long ticklish sweep from Yona’s feet all the way up to her neck. Of course, being on top of her, Sandbar got the brunt of most of the tickling once Gallus walked past Yona’s ankles.

Ocellus wanted to get a taste of the more intense tickles. She put a comb underneath Yona’s toes and dragged it from side to side. She was fascinated by how each of the tiny teeth were tickling her toes, and how much laughter was coming from Yona as a result.

Silverstream started grabbing and squeezing Yona’s muscular butt, watching her excitedly jolt around as much as the restraints would let her. Sometimes she would add a few wiggles and digs to her squeezes for good measure.

Smolder walked her fingers up Sandbar’s ribs. It was just so satisfying to see Sandbar’s entire focus go on her fingers just barely reaching his armpits before going back down and walking back up, wondering if this was the time they’d tickle his pits.

Each moment for Sandbar and Yona was a new ticklish surprise. Their friends kept trying different tools and techniques to keep them on their toes. Their uncontrollable laughter and squeals was a sure sign that their friends were just like them, loving both parts of the ticklish fun.

“Oooh, I got an idea!” Silverstream gathered her friends together. “Yona’s feet are huuuge, I bet we’d all be able to tickle them at the same time!”

Yona’s feet instantly curled up. Sandbar could hear a quiet squeak leave her lips.

The rest were instantly on board, as they all gathered to the foot of the bed.

“Gosh, they’re really big when you just take the time to look at them,” Ocellus murmured.

“All the better to tickle her with,” Smolder chuckled.

Yona barely got a moment to say anything before they all started tickling. “AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!”

Silverstream sprayed some whipped cream between Yona’s toes, eagerly lapping it up almost as fast as she laid it down.

Smolder spidered her fingers against Yona’s arches, feeling how smooth and soft they were to the touch, despite all the stomping she knew the yak was prone to doing.

Ocellus took the electric toothbrush that Silverstream had and put it to the yak’s soles, slowly tracing shapes on the massive canvas that was her feet. Being the smallest of the group, the changeling could really feel the size difference, which made it all the more satisfying to tickle those big feet.

Gallus held Yona’s toes back with one hand, using his other to start tickling the stems of her toes. A task that was much easier said than done, as he could feel Yona fighting hard to have her toes wiggle.

“EEEHEEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! YONA’S FEEHEEHEEHEET SOHOHO TIHIHIHIHIHICKLISH!” Yona cackled. The feeling of all the tickling done to her feet was almost overwhelming. So many different sensations from Silverstream’s tongue to the electric toothbrush made the yak trash around as hard as she could in ticklish bliss.

Sandbar took a few slow, deep breaths in order to recover. All he could do was watch his friends go to town on Yona’s soles, all the while being jostled around as Yona struggled. It was wonderful to hear Yona’s ticklish laughter, but he did wish that he could be a part of the group causing it in the first place.

“Mmmm! Your toes are sooooo tasty!” Silverstream said before taking another long lick, before planting a kiss on each one of her toes.

“Yeah, and really ticklish, too!” Gallus taunted as he skittered his fingers under her toes, feeling the pushback against his palm.

“And hearing you laugh makes it all the more fun to tickle them!” Ocellus said, bringing the buzzing toothbrush to the ball of her foot.

“And I bet all four of us going at it means this tickles a whooooole lot…” Smolder grinned, spidering her claws all over her soles. “But you’re probably loving it more than we are, so…Tickle tickle tickle!”

“AAAHAAAHAAAAHAHAHAHAAA! YEHEHEHEHES! TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES SOHOHOHO GOOOOOOD!” Yona cried out, excited beyond words thanks to the tickles she was receiving. The yak was in tears, and she couldn’t be happier.

“Don’t think we forgot about you, buddy.” Gallus said with a sinister tone, pointing at Sandbar. “You’re next.”

“Eep…” Sandbar whimpered. “B-But my feet are way too small…!”

“So? It’s not like you’re only ticklish on your feet.”

The group quickly transitioned to take their places, positioned to tickle Sandbar all over.

Seeing all of them lurching over him, wiggling their fingers was already making the stallion giggle and squirm. “Oh gosh…just…tickle me already-EEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHHAHAHAHAHAAAA!”

Ocellus started scribbling her fingers against Sandbar’s armpits, each finger quickly took a turn sliding in, causing the pony to jolt.

Silverstream made use of her wings once more, gliding a wall of feathers up and down Sandbar’s stomach.

Smolder got more frisky, keeping her tickles around Sandbar’s waist, squeezing his hips and digging into his inner thighs, sometimes giving his flank a few playful pokes in between.

But the most ticklish part was from Gallus, who must have been waiting forever to finally break out the yak hairbrush in revenge, as he started scrubbing Sandbar’s already blushing soles with the massive brush.

Now Yona got to enjoy the tickle show as a spectator, though she was still part of the bondage. Sandbar’s laughter filled Yona with delight as she took a much-needed rest.

Sandbar started wiggling as the tickling came from all directions, each one making him howl with laughter. “AAAIIIIEEEHAHAHAHAHAHA! WHYYYYY AAAHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA?!” he cried out, the question mostly directed at Gallus.

“Cause I know how much you like it,” Gallus chuckled. “That’s why I’m not showing you mercy!”

“THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANK YOU!”

“I think ‘like’ is an understatement, Gallus,” Smolder smirked, gesturing to Sandbar’s boxers as she gave his hips another dig.

“He definitely loooooves it!” Ocellus said, walking her fingers down to his ribs. “Cause he’s a super ticklish pony!”

“But we love it too!” Silverstream exclaimed as she brushed Sandbar’s belly. “To think we never would’ve discovered how fun this all was if it wasn’t for you two!”

“And after all those times you tickled me, I have a lot to catch up on,” Gallus playfully warned as he scrubbed the stiff bristles against Sandbar’s feet.

“EEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEEE! OHOHOHOHO GOHOHOHOSH!” Sandbar was feeling tingly all over, not just from the relentless tickle assault by his friends, but just the idea that they’d all have more chances to tickle him later, and that he’d have the chance to tickle them too.

Eventually, the group decided to give the couple a break, fully satisfied with their first chances of being the ticklers.

After freeing them from their rope bondage and giving them a chance to drink some water, they all sat on the bed together.

“So…friends all had fun tickling?” Yona asked, though she had a feeling she already knew the answer.

A very resounding series of “Mmhm” and “Yep” and head nods came from the other four.

“I figured,” Sandbar chuckled. “So I guess now you know why me and Yona love tickling each other so much, huh?”

“Oh yeah! It’s so much fun to just laugh and laugh and laugh!” Silverstream giggled.

“But it’s also a way to have an intimate and playful moment with someone!” Ocellus added.

“And it’s just nice to have someone to make you feel good all over. Whether they’re tickling you, or you’re tickling them,” Smolder said, rubbing the back of her neck.

“So…thanks for tying us up and tickling us silly. And, uh, for letting us do the same to you,” Gallus said, chuckling at how awkward his wording was.

Even though they’ve been crying with laughter for the past few minutes, Yona and Sandbar were ready to tear up again. Yona pulled all of them into a big group hug.

“Well, now that it’s gonna be all six of us, that’s probably gonna be a lot more tickle sessions,” Sandbar chuckled. “We might have to find somewhere else to hold them, or maybe ask Headmare Twilight if the dorm rooms can be soundproofed.”

Silverstream’s eyes lit up with a realization. “Oooh, do you think our professors love tickling as much as we do?”