The first event was who can endure the longest.
Each contestant have their arms tied above their heads from the tent ceiling and have their boyfriends tickle them for 5 minutes non-stop. If a contestant taps out by saying “red”, she automatically loses the round.
Kristi’s boyfriend Aaron and and Chassy’s boyfriend Jake, appeared with mischievous grins.
“For five minutes, we’ll take over the tickle contest,” Jake declared, his voice dramatic and playful. “Are you two brave enough to take on the Tickling Duo?”
Kristi’s heart raced.
With that, the four of them made their way to the stage. A portion of the crowd had followed, intrigued by the prospect of watching the girls subjected to tickle torture.
“Let’s set some ground rules,” Kristi said, trying to maintain her composure. “No serious tickling! Just fun!”
“Agreed!” Chassy added, trying to suppress her laughter preemptively.
The countdown began, and with a shared look of determination, Kristi and Chassy all stretched upward with arms tied above their heads on their tippy toes for feet exposure, side by side, while Aaron and Jake knelt at their feet, ready to unleash their tickle tactics.
“Ready? Set… Go!”
With that, the room filled with laughter as the boys attacked with featherlight fingers. Chassy shrieked as Jake found her sides, while Kristi erupted into a fit of giggles as Aaron targeted her feet. The sound was a delicious mix of squeals and laughter, a melody of sheer joy that drew in the crowd even further, who began counting off the seconds in glee.
“Just breathe!” Kristi managed to gasp, her laughter bubbling out uncontrollably. “This is… so unfair!”
“You signed up for it!” Aaron teased, his fingers dancing mercilessly.
Chassy, her laughter melodic and vibrant, tried to retaliate but found herself overwhelmed. “I can’t breathe! No! Stop!” she yelled, but her face beamed with delight, the joy of the moment electrifying her spirit.
As the seconds turned into a minute, time seemed to twist and swirl, each tickle drawing peals of laughter that resonated through the crowd. The tickling continued, spreading to unexpected spots, from the soles of their feet to the sensitive ribs and underarms.
“Two minutes!” the announcer called, and with his words, Kristi blasted out another laugh, her eyes glistening with tears of happiness.
With every tickle, Kristi and Chassy were momentarily cast into a blissful world, where nothing mattered except the laughter and the camaraderie of shared joy. But just as they thought they couldn’t take any more, the boys changed their strategy, collaboratively targeting both girls simultaneously.
“Three minutes!” Aaron shouted, and in that instant, both Kristi and Chassy surrendered to the inevitable.
“I can’t—this is too much!” Kristi shrieked between gales of laughter. Her stomach hurt from laughing so hard, but the thrill encapsulated her in pure joy.
As the final countdown began—“Five! Four! Three!”—the girls realized they had two powerful forces against them, and there was no escape.
With laughter filling the air, Kristi and Chassy threw their heads back, shrieking at the top of their lungs, forgetting everything except the exhilarating moment. And just when they thought it was over, the boys tickled them one last time—“One!”
The seconds stretched out with giggles ringing out from the stage, and finally, as the countdown completed, an eruption of applause erupted from onlookers.
Gasping for breath, both Kristi and Chassy are untied and sit on the floor, twinkling smiles adorning their faces while Aaron and Jake doubled over, equally breathless from laughter.
“That was insane!” Chassy exclaimed, still giggling as she tried to catch her breath.
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