Percy wakes up, slightly giggling, and moves around when he realizes who tied him up, and that he has scissors. "Don't worry Percy, I heard from a little birdie, Annabeth, to be in fact, that your insanely ticklish. So, wanna see how ticklish you are?" Percy's eyes widen, and he vegans to struggle to try and get away. Luke lifts his foot again into Percy's armpits, filled with light tufts of hair, and his hand in the other. Lightly wiggling his fingers and toes, Percy begins to violently trash around, tryingto break the bounds. "mphpmahapahmapahamahapa!" he screams under his gag. A single tear slides down his cheek, and gets lost under the ducttape. Luke takes his foot down and uses both his fingers and wiggled them in Percy's ticklish armpits. "Does this tickle Posideons widdle boy!? Daddy's not here to save you now is he?" "MpHMPHMPH.!" Which meant something like please stop, but Luke was just getting started. He moved his wiggling fingers to his toothbrush, turned it on, andput it in Percy's armpit. "phahapahamapahahapamahapahaastpahaphapsh!!!" "Never." He switched from armpit toarmpit for about ten minutes. Then he went down to his hips. Luke straddled on Percy's hips, and began to dig his fingers into Percy's ribs and sides. "Stupid Percy, you could have kept your mouth shut but you didn't. Well too bad. " Luke jumped off Percy's bed and moved down to his thighs. "I'm gonna enjoy this." he said with a smile.
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