Persona 4 TK: Risette

Persona 4 TK: Kusurguru Gyakutai.
By oneortheother and Karuzem

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“Hey Senpai, thanks again for showing me the sights! You're such a gentleman..." Rise sighed contently as she grabbed Yu's arm as they walked the streets of Inaba. The starlet-turned-freshman had been eager to explore more of the town and had roped Yu into being her guide, and he was taking her to this local coffee shop.

"It’s fine," he smiled while to disentangle his arm that she held in a vice-like grip. "I know what it's like to be new here."

"But still," Rise said, flashing Yu a big smile as they walked past Aiya's restaurant. "Thanks for being such a sweetie!"

"So what's it like being a pop star?" Yu asked, eager to change subjects.

"Oh, it has its ups and downs just like everything else... there were a lot of fun moments but quite a few strange ones too."

"Strange?" Yu said as they arrived at the coffee shop. He held open the door for Rise who smiled in thanks as she walked in.

"Very strange," Rise teased, keeping Yu in suspense as she sat down and flicked through the menu before ordering a soy latte.

"Stranger than Personas and Shadows?" Yu asked as he sat opposite Rise and ordered a soy latte also.

"Possibly. Okay, this was a few months ago, and my manager said he set me up for this photoshoot, only it wasn't quite a standard photoshoot..."

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Nashi stared at the clock on her phone intently, impatiently counting down the minutes until the appointed time when the model for the day’s shoot would arrive. Normally Nashi was able to wait patiently for models to arrive, however today was different. The model for today’s shoot wasn’t just some schoolgirl off the street or a bored housewife looking for a bit of excitement, but none other than the most famous idol in all of Japan, Risette! To say that Nashi was excited to get her hands on the pretty young idol would be an understatement.

She still didn’t know how her boss had managed to get the young star to agree to take part in one of their videos considering their dubious nature and Risette’s current popularity.  You see, Nashi and her boss were the co-owners of the premiere producer of tickle fetish videos in Japan, Kusuguru Gyakutai! Her boss was in charge of hiring the models, filming, and various other things while Nashi’s job was a simple one that she found enjoyable and was also very effective at, using tools and her own two hands to make cute girls burst out in adorable laughter. Having Risette take part in one of their clips was like a dream come true, not only would the video sell like mad and bring in tons of money but Nashi herself had fantasized about making the young starlet squeal since she first laid eyes upon her.
Suddenly a light tapping at the apartment door brought Nashi out of her reverie, she glanced at her clock one last time to confirm what she already knew, Risette had arrived just on time.

Pop starlet Risette entered the studio clad in a white sleeveless button-up dress shirt, a grey miniskirt and black leggings that stopped just above her knees, showing off several inches of bare thigh. She looked every inch a pop star as she wore dark shades and was flanked by two large men in suits who were carrying her bags. Her ice-cool demeanor dropped when she saw Nashi as she removed her shades and politely shook the young woman's hand.

"Hi, I'm here for the photoshoot?" Rise smiled warmly as she looked around the empty space and shooed off her bodyguards to move her things into another room.

"Wow, is this the studio? You got a real kinky vibe going on here..." Rise commented as her finely manicured hand stroked the plush leather stocks and matching arm restraints. "So where do you want me? I suppose for this photoshoot you guys want it to look authentic, right? So should I let you guys tie me up?"

Upon seeing Risette walk into the studio, Nashi was astonished. The idol was somehow even more beautiful in person than she appeared in magazines and on television and from their brief handshake Nashi could tell that her entire body must be soft as silk.

“Of course, welcome to our humble studio Miss Risette, I can’t begin to tell you how surprised and excited my partner and I are that you’ve decided to take part in one of our videos, but we can talk more about that later. My name is Nashi and I will be your co-star in this shoot, for lack of a better word, my partner will be out shortly after I’ve got you settled in to begin filming.” Nashi said with anxious excitement evident in her voice.
“That’s the idea; I like to believe it’s the authenticity of our restraints and no acting on the part of our models that has made our studio the best in the business.” Nashi beamed with pride at Rise’s question.

“I’d also like to thank you Miss Risette for dressing appropriately for this shoot, not many of our models do and any time one does it’s much appreciated, well then let’s get you strapped in and ready, yes?”

Nashi led Rise over to Kusuguru Gyakutai’s signature red and black stock and chair setup. She stood by in case the young starlet needed any instructions on what to do, but apparently Rise didn’t need any as she lay back in the chair and placed both of her legs into the openings of the stocks like she was an old pro. Now it was up to Nashi to finish the job as she first walked over to the stocks and with a slight bang and a few minutes fiddling, had it tightly secured. The only thing left was to strap in Rise’s arms which was a simple task made even simpler by Rise’s professionalism, repeating this process countless times before had ingrained in Nashi’s mind the perfect way to assure that the restraints were as tight as possible but at the same time caused no discomfort or pain at all. Nashi stood back and took a look at her work, having to restrain herself in the process from immediately pouncing until the filming began and introductions were out of the way.

"Gosh, these things feel really authentic, I don't think I could get out of these..." murmured Rise to herself as she tested the straps on her arms and the stocks that held her stockinged feet together. Her hostess was saying something about her company but Rise wasn't quite listening, it was common for employers to natter on about how wonderful their companies were. She watched a camera crew file in, with lights and cameras.

"Yeah, yeah, that's fine, just whatever" said Rise impatiently, cutting Nashi off. She had made an appointment at a renowned salon and didn't want to miss it."Alright, let's get this show on the road!" She said impatiently.

Rise’s sudden small outburst caused Nashi to stop watching her partner Tsukasa and a few of the other guys setting up for the shoot and turn around. “My, aren’t you eager, to tell the truth so am I, I’ve been waiting for this moment since the minute Tsukasa told me you were going to be in one of our videos!” exclaimed Nashi excitedly as she flexed and wiggled her ebony digits with their long white nails in the direction of Rise’s immobile form.

“Anyway Rise, I hope you don’t mind me calling you that at times throughout the video, that guy right there behind the camera is Tsukasa, my business partner and this studio’s main director. Hey Tsukasa! What do you think?” shouted Nashi to the man partially hidden by the camera. Tsukasa briefly looked up in Rise’s and Nashi’s direction, gave a grin and a thumbs up, and then went right back to making the finishing adjustments to the camera. A few minutes passed before Tsukasa gave the sign that everything was set and they were ready to begin.

“Oh, before I forget, your safe word is knismolagnia, got it? Good.” Said Nashi has she hurried to get in position. Something on the camera beeped, Tsukasa made a motion with his hand, and Nashi stared into the lens and began to speak.

“Hello to all of my fellow tickling enthusiasts out there! Nashi here, and boy do we have a treat for you! As you can plainly see, the beauty trapped here in our signature stocks is the girl you’ve probably already seen countless times on TV and in magazines, the most popular idol in all of Japan, the one and only, Risette! Exclaimed Nashi as the camera began to focus in on Rise.

“With that out of the way, let’s give the lovely lady herself a chance to introduce herself for all you less than diehard Risette fanboys and girls out there.” Nashi said as she sidled up and knelt down to the right of Rise.

“All right Ms. Kujiwara, just answer these four simple questions and then will get on with the event the audience has been waiting to see. First question, your name, second question, your age, third question, your shoe size, and last but absolutely most important, are you ticklish?”

Rise had been asked similar questions before on talk shows, so she knew how to react as she gave the camera a dazzling smile.

Rise assumed Nashi and this corporation were just guys who took this sort of thing rather seriously, I mean, they weren't really going to tickle her senseless, were they? No, of course they wouldn't. After this, they would take some photographs, Rise would give a few candid smiles and feign ticklish grins and then she'd be on her way. That's how they always did things.

"Hi everyone! I'm super excited to be here!" exclaimed Rise, giving the camera a big smile. "My name's Rise Kujikawa, though everyone knows me as Risette!" Rise paused to give the camera a cheeky sly smile, as her director had always taught her. "I'm fifteen, I have size six feet and I'm super ticklish everywhere! I totally can't stand being tickled!" giggled Rise, wiggling her feet and letting her flats dangle from her toes for effect.

“Mmm, you say you’re super ticklish and can’t stand being tickled, that’s music to my ears” purred Nashi as she slowly made her way to the bottom of the stocks and Rise’s shoe clad feet, almost like a predator closing in on its prey. “Well you’re certainly not going to be needing these for a while, so let’s just get rid of them shall we?” said Nashi as she proceeded to lift both dangling flats off of Rise’s toes and drop them to the floor with a clatter.

“All right, cutie, we’re going to start with a little warm up before really getting down to business, you should be able to take it.” Said Nashi with a smirk as she placed the long white talons attached to her index fingers in the center of both of Rise’s feet and then began to lazily drag them up and down the length of her soles. Nashi proceeded to add another digit to each foot every couple of passes until finally all ten of her fingers were making the journey up and down Rise’s stockinged soles, from the base of the toes and over the balls of the feet, continuing down over the arches and insteps and all the way to the heels which she scratched at lightly with all of ten of her long nails before bring her hands back to the top of each foot.

"Go eheheheasy! Go eheheheasy!" repeated Rise as giggles streamed from her pretty mouth. They had requested minimal makeup but Rise had been unable to resist looking her best and had applied subtle eyeshadow and lipstick for the occasion.

The stocks Rise was currently strapped in had seen all manner of laughers over the years, from shriekers to silent-laughers, screamers to girls with machine-gun laughs, to gigglers who seemed incapable of more than melodic chuckles. As befitting her cutesy pop idol image, it seemed Rise was determinedly in the latter camp, as her melodious giggles filled the room. Nashi's long fingernails, which looked remarkably like claws from Rise's point of view, scythed up and down her nyloned feet, inciting giggles and occasional girlish squeals that were very easy on the ears.

Rise seemed to be playing the part well, tittering as Nashi's roaming fingers came across a sweet spot and generally writhing about in an appealing way, constantly flexing and curling her toes or twisting her legs to show off her appealing body in a different way. It seems the director had given her a few pointers in how to make the video look as hot as possible.

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"Hey, Yu, are you okay? Your face is a little red," remarked Rise casually, as if she was commenting on the weather.

"Yeah, it's just a little warm in here..." replied Yu, tugging at the collar of his polo shirt. "So what happened next?"

"Well, you see, I thought that they were only tickling me a little bit to make it look authentic. I figured they would only do it for five, ten minutes tops, but wow, I was sure in for a surprise..."

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“Sweetie, I am going easy,” quipped Nashi. “If you can’t even handle this little warm up exercise then I can’t begin to imagine how you’re going to react when I stop playing around and get serious about making you howl. Now then, let’s see where the weak spots on these pretty little feet of yours are.” Said Nashi as she began to use the five fingers she had on each foot to probe the young idol’s soles one section at a time.

Bunching her fingers, Nashi launched ticklish assaults on every inch of Rise’s feet, from the balls to the heels, in an attempt to discover and memorize which spots got the best reactions out of Rise so that she could learn just how to drive the idol perfectly over the edge and into the ticklish abyss.

Eventually Nashi completed her search and began to let her fingers roam once more, however she didn’t just keep them focused on the soles but also used them to skitter up and down the sides of Rise’s feet and even scrabble atop her insteps.

“You know what just occurred to me Rise? I’ve been so preoccupied exploring your feet that I’ve completely managed to neglect your cute little tootsies. I think they’re in desperate need of some TLC, how about you dear?”

"Thahahahat's enough! Thahihihihits enough!" yowled Rise as for the first time she began really straining and trying to pull her feet out from the stocks as opposed to merely feigning. Rise's feet flopped and jolted as Nashi's long fingernails glided down the soft fabric of her nylons and her arms tugged hard at the straps, to no avail. It seemed that despite the smooth material, no matter what she did she was unable to wiggle her legs free of the stocks. This company of theirs seemed really serious about authenticity, as the dark-skinned girl Nashi continually ignored Rise's requests with a cheshire cat smile on her face.

"Ohohoho gosh, that tickles sohohoh much," blurted Rise as Nashi's long nails uncovered more ticklish soft spots than she realized. While it was true that Rise knew she was ticklish, she hadn't been really tickled in years and definitely not like this. Rise was bouncing up on the plush red leather chair on every rake up her dainty feet and arching her back on every rake down.

"Breheheheak break! Gohohoho easier!" panted a half-giggling Rise, trying to clamp her toes down to deter Nashi from tickling them. "Thihihis is too intense!"

“I don’t know if you noticed dear, but you’re in no position to be making demands. If you really want me to stop all you have to do is say the magic word, if you don’t then I’m just going to take it as my cue to keep playing with you. Now if you’ll excuse me I have ten lovely toes right in front of me just begging for attention.” Said Nashi with a predator’s grin as her nails descended straight for Rise’s toes.

“Ah ah ah honey, no scrunching!” Said Nashi as she Rise attempt to clamp her defenseless toes in order to give them some form of protection. Nashi deftly countered Rise's defensive move by raking her nails across the starlet's arches, causing Rise's toes to fan out in ticklish surprise. “When we’re done here it’s the ties for you, I won’t have you spoiling my fun by trying to defend yourself. Now where should I begin, oh I know, how about right here!” Exclaimed Nashi as she quickly took advantage of the opening she had created by assaulting Rise's arches to dart her fingers into the vulnerable spaces between each toe and wiggle them about.

"Wait, what mahahahahagihihic wohohohord?" squealed Rise as her petite toes were attacked mid-sentence, sending electrical sensations up her legs and flooding through her body. Giggles were flowing steadily as her toes were attacked. The dark leggings she wore provided some minimal protection, but when Nashi wedged her fingernails inbetween Rise's pedicured toes and wiggled them vigorously, the nylons provided little-to-no defense as Nashi had the freedom to stimulate the soft vulnerable flesh between Rise's toes to her heart's content. Nashi's long nails, that looked eerily like claws from Rise's perspective were following Rise's spasming toes like a homing missile. No matter how Rise flexed or tried to maneuver her feet away the fiendish long nails never broke content from teasing the webbing between Rise's toes where Rise was fast learning she was mindmeltingly ticklish or stroking under the pads or the tops of her bubble-like toes.

"Comeheeheheeon Nashi! Leeheheave my tohohoes alone!" said Rise, fast growing breathless with laughter.

“Guess what? For the first and probably only time this session I’m going to honor your request, I’ll leave your ticklish little toes alone, for now anyway.” Said Nashi with a taunting smile as she began looking over Rise’s right nylon clad foot as if she were searching for something.

“You know, I’ve heard that nylon supposedly makes feet more ticklish but I’ve never seen any hard evidence supporting or denying that claim. I’d really like to find out the answer for myself, so whenever we’re fortunate to have a girl come in wearing stockings, there’s always a little test I like to perform. Now before I begin, I’d just like to assure you that we’ll fully reimburse you for your generous contributions to the science of tickling and now with that out of the way, let’s get this experiment underway!” Exclaimed Nashi as she grabbed hold of the nylon near the toes of Rise’s right foot with both hands and began to pull it in opposite directions.

The combination of Nashi’s ferocious tickling assault, not to mention her sharp nails, and Rise’s constant thrashing had done much to already weaken the material of the stocking, thus it came as no surprise to Nashi that with only a bit of pulling she was able to easily tear the stocking covering Rise’s right foot completely in twain.

"Hey, you ripped my leggings, that's not cool..." said Rise, half-giggling as she wiggled the toes of her right foot trying to adjust to the cool air. Once she saw the devilish grin on Nashi's face she eeped and tried to hide her bare right foot behind her still-stockinged left.

"Ehehehe, I don't suppose we can talk about this? Maybe? Eeep!" yelped Rise as Nashi brought her fingers right next to Rise's soles before pulling away, the suspense of being tickled her making her giggle already.

“Hmm, nah, I’m more interested in hearing you beg than hearing you talk.” Said Nashi with an almost sadistic tone to her voice. “I will say however that I love the look of your foot here, your skin tone is a lovely shade and you’ve got great looking arches and such cute toes, not to mention that French pedicure looks absolutely gorgeous on you, but I guess I should’ve expected nothing less than near perfection from an idol. To tell you the truth, I’m sorely tempted to tear off your other stocking and see if this foot’s twin looks just as good, but if I did that it would ruin our little science project here, guess I’ll just have to wait until later.”

“Now, do you remember what I said about making sure you don’t ruin my fun as you just obviously tried to once again?” Said Nashi as she used her right hand to get a firm hold on Rise’s right foot, which was still cowering behind its still covered partner. “This little toe tie here should do an excellent job of preventing you from interfering," continued Nashi as she slipped a black band attached to the center of the stocks over the big toe of Rise’s bare foot, resulting in it becoming taut and completely vulnerable to Nashi’s predations.

“Now I believe we’re truly ready to begin.”

"Hey, that's not fair!" complained Rise as she tried to twist her bare foot feet free but the tie ties meant she could barely flex her feet left and right and she could only curl her toes a little. Nashi had yet to bind her left foot so she tried to use it to block off her bare foot like a shield, highly aware she was exposed and ripe for a good tickling the arch of her right foot now was.

"Gosh, it's not fair you've got toeties and things..." pouted Rise and she tried to curl her toes as best she could and brace for an impending tickle attack.

“Sweetie, you’re here to be tickle tortured, fair doesn’t come into the equation.” Mused Nashi as she scratched at the bare heel of Rise’s bound foot with the nails on her right hand. Seeing Rise’s attempts to use her free left foot as a makeshift shield for the right, Nashi decided to bind it as well. “Your other foot is going to be a nuisance if I leave it unbound, best give it the same treatment.”  She commented while using another black band to restrain the nylon-covered foot just as she had the bare.

Suddenly a devious thought came to Nashi’s mind, without a word she rose from her kneeling position at the bottom of the stocks and walked over to some shelves on the wall behind Rise’s head. Even though a plethora of tickle instruments lay scattered randomly about the shelves, she was able to find the tool she wanted, her signature large black hairbrush. Doing her best to keep the brush out of Rise’s sight and remaining silent, she resumed her kneeling position in front of the stocks.

“As much as I love using my nails to titillate these luxuriously soft feet, I’m just dying to see how you’re going to react to something like this!” Shouted Nashi as she excitedly began to scrub Rise’s bare foot furiously with the hairbrush, knowing that this new form of assault had almost definitely caught the ticklish young starlet completely unawares.
As the hairbrush made contact with Rise's bare right foot for the first time then was a brief lag, where the cluster of nerves on the ball of Rise's foot met this strange new stimulant for the first time and sent electrical impulses coursing through her body to her brain, sending one important message. It tickled. A lot.

Rise arched her back and best she could in her bondage and squealed with laughter. She was still giggling, as it seemed the pop starlet was incapable of more than melodious giggles, but it had a frantic frenetic quality to it, and it was mixed in with squeaks and squeals.

"Thahahahahats sohoho cheheating!" a breathless Rise managed to say, as with every scrub of the brush Rise's limbs flailed as she tried again to squirm her way out of the bondage.

“Oh that’s just delicious.” Murmured Nashi after seeing how Rise arched her back after the brush’s bristles made contact with her bare sole.

“Cheating, how so? I never said anything about only using my nails during this little test.” Said Nashi as she continued to run the brush up and down the length of Rise’s right foot. She kept this up for a few minutes before moving the brush to the heel and focusing on it with methodical circular strokes. The brush continued with this circular motion as it moved on to the arch and ball of the foot. When Nashi reached the toes of Rise’s bared foot with the brush, she quickly switched gears, swishing across the toes with the brush at a much faster pace.  She continued with this accelerated speed as the brush began to wildly attack every part of the foot from the toes to the sole and even the sides and instep, before gradually coming to a stop.

“So sweetie, how’d that feel? Ready for round two yet? Nashi said with a Cheshire grin as she made a teasing swipe at Rise’s stockinged foot with the brush.

"Ehehehe, sthahahap!" jolted Rise again as she twisted and turned to try to find a comfortable position to endure the tickling, but couldn't find one. Her laughter changed as Nashi's technique changed, starting off with light giggles as the dark-skinned girl scrubbed circles at her bare heel, flowed into silent laughter as the brush stroked up her arch and morphed into squeals and rapid-fire laughter when the brush met her toes.

"Gohohosh, I rehehealy don't like that brush..." said Rise, trying to put on a pouting face that was offset by a high-pitched squeak of laughter as a grinning Nashi lightly pawed at her stockinged feet with the brush.

"What did I sign up for..." lamented Rise as she panted and tried to catch her breath, her long hair started to clump together with sweat on her forehead. "Dare I ask, what's round two? Tell me at least I get a quick break..."

“If you think the brush was bad now, just wait until later.” Nashi said mischievously. “Round two involves seeing what effect my brush has on this ticklish stockinged foot of yours.” Explained Nashi as she playfully tickled Rise’s left foot with all ten of her long nailed fingers.

“A break? Well I usually don’t like to give my ticklees a break this early, but on the other hand you’ve been so much fun to play with so far and I would hate to ruin one of my favorite toys so quickly. All right, I’d say you’ve earned yourself a short break, besides it gives me time to grab a few more instruments.” Said Nashi, finishing with her light tickling and beginning to stand up. Leaving Rise to rest, Nashi once more made her way to the shelves along the wall to find her two other most commonly used implements of tickle torture, an electric toothbrush and a set of lacquered chopsticks with slightly pointed tips.

Nashi was again kneeling at the bottom of the stocks a few minutes later, chopsticks and toothbrush set beside her on the floor and brush in hand. “Okay, break time is over!” Shouted Nashi. Now it’s time to see what happens when a common hairbrush makes contact with the ticklish nylon clad foot of a young idol, she thought to herself as the brush began its attack.  

"Hey... hahahahah!" said Rise, jumping as she felt Nashi's cheeky fingers scamper across her left foot. She panted and tried to catch her breath as Nashi gave her a break. She shook her head back to shake some stray hairs from her face.

"Is this how you do all your shoots?" asked Rise. She had a strong set of lungs from her six-hour concerts, and had recovered enough to ask questions. "This is a lot more... intense than what I thought you'd be doing..."

Before Rise could get a reply though, she shuddered and exploded with laughter as her nyloned left foot was treated to a good scrubbing. In her ticklish haze, Rise felt that the nylons made the hairbrush slide up and down her sole much more easily, but the fabric did absorb a lot of the tickling force as well. It wasn't an especially good trade-off, as well, it still tickled horrendously and it was just a different flavor of equally unbearable tickling.

"Nohohohohoho nohohot the brush agahahain!" wailed Rise, as her left foot shook and twisted so much she almost slipped her foot of the toeties.

“We’re not called Kusuguru Gyakutai for nothing, hun.” Retorted Nashi as the hairbrush continued to glide easily over Rise’s left foot due to the stocking encasing it. Nashi continued with the brush for a few more minutes before dragging it quickly up the soles of both Rise’s feet and then setting it on the floor.

“Gahahaha, nohohohoho! Whhyhyhyhy did I sihihgn up for thishis?” Rise said, giggling herself silly.

“Hmm, that certainly was enjoyable but it didn’t do a very good job of convincing me as to which foot was more ticklish, I guess we’ll just have to move on to the next phase and hope for better results,” said Nashi in mock disappointment while grabbing the electric toothbrush set next to her with her right hand. A barely audible click and a slight buzzing sound were the only warnings Rise received as Nashi aimed the head and whirling bristles of the toothbrush straight for the crevice between the big and second toes of her bare foot.

Rise gave her Nashi a blank stare. She was expecting to be thanked for scrubbing her ticklish feet like no tomorrow. Rise opened her mouth to retort when she felt the buzzing toothbrush give a parting swipe down her soft wrinkles along her arch, freezing her face into a ticklish grin.

"Ummmm, I think my feet were clean enough before I got her, thank you..." said Rise blankly after she had composed herself. She glanced down at Nashi's bare brown feet. "Though your feet look like they could use a good scrubbing, especially those toes of yours. They look filthy," said Rise with a little smile.

As soon as Rise’s slight jab reached Nashi’s ears, an indignant smirk formed on her face.

“You’ve just made a huge mistake little girl, forget about the experiment, it’s time to make you scream.” Without waiting for a retort, Nashi quickly made to undo the tie around the big toe of Rise’s stocking foot. She didn’t do this out of kindness or to give Rise a fighting chance, but merely to make things easier for her when she proceeded to rip apart Rise’s other stocking, revealing a bare foot that looked as perfect as the first, which she then restrained once more with a tie around the big toe.

Nashi rose from her position near the stocks again and once more made her way to the nearby shelves to grab the other item for which Kusuguru Gyakutai was famous. The object which never failed to break models who were only moderately ticklish and drove mad the ones who were already too ticklish for their own good, Kusuguru Gyakutai’s own special mixture of baby oil. Nashi grabbed the oil off the shelf and swiftly made her way back to Rise’s feet, so that the young girl wouldn’t have the slightest hint of what was about to be applied to her soles. Without a word Nashi flipped open the bottle’s cap, poured a small amount into the palm of her hand, and then began to thoroughly massage the slightly cool substance into the sole of the idol’s right foot, visions of Rise’s tear stained face and the sound of her shrieking laughter going through Nashi’s mind all the while.
"Hey, my stockings!" protested Rise as she felt Nashi rip them apart, before cooing slightly as she felt the dark-skinned woman begin to apply baby oil to her slender feet. She could really use a massage right about now. This better be a massage, but somehow Rise doubted it.

However, Rise's fear about Nashi's line about "making her scream" prevented her from enjoying the massage much as she wondered was what going to happen next. There was a dangerous glint in Nashi's dark eyes that was quite worrying indeed. Rise wasn't sure how much more tickling torment she'd be able to take. So far, the tickling had hovered somewhere between pleasurable and torturous, but she had a bad feeling the bar was going to dip straight into torturous now.

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"Gosh, I gotta say, Senpai, what happened next was just... wild."

"What happened next?" asked Yu curiously.

"I don't know, it's kind of hard to explain," mused Rise, touching her chine. "Do you know that feeling you get when you first step inside a nightclub and you're bombarded with all these lights and sounds and smells? It was kinda like that." Rise chuckled to herself.

"Only I guess it made you laugh instead of making you feel dizzy!" Yu laughed.

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“Enjoying yourself, sweetie? I know I am, can’t wait to see how easily my nails are going to glide down your soft soles or in between your toes thanks to this oil!” Remarked Nashi as she finished working the oil into the skin of Rise’s feet. Much as she had in the beginning of their session, Nashi started slow, only dragging her two index fingers up and down Rise’s soles repeatedly. The oil was having a positive effect so far, for Nashi at least, not only allowing her nails move effortlessly along Rise’s feet, but also to dig easily into the ticklish and tender flesh. Nashi continued by adding her middle fingers to fun just as she had before, hoping that this so far repeated routine would lull Rise into a false sense of security and make her next move even more effective. The two fingers on each foot reached idol’s heels and promptly began their return journey back to the top, upon reaching it however, they didn’t stop but instead join Nashi’s other eight fingers in diving into the soft spaces between each of Rise’s oil slicked toes.

Rise was becoming quickly aware of how the baby oil kept her feet slick and friction-less, so Nashi’s tapered nails could just glide up and down her soles, keeping her in ticklish hysterics. It was similar to what it was like being tickled in nylons, due to the smooth surface that allowed nails to skitter up and down so quickly… only worse because nylons at least provided a little resistance to the tickling, Rise realized, as she felt a giddy grin of ticklish mirth being plastered across her face. And just when Rise thought it couldn’t get any worse, she felt the ticklish bite of the hairbrush make contact with her bare right foot, sending her convulsing into silent laughter for a moment before roaring. It was powerfully tempting to close her eyes, but Rise made herself peer down as she watched Nashi’s loving scrub and scratch every inch of her right foot. Nashi mainly scrubbed along the arch, and right in the center of the sole, but she always added slower strokes to the tips of her toes and the sides of her wiggling feet to keep her guessing. After what felt like another ticklish eternity of Nashi torturing her right foot, the dark-skinned woman stopped, giggling.

“I wonder if the left foot will like the brush too...”

Rise began to beg as Nashi loomed over her left foot, hairbrush in hand, she always preemptively giggled  before anything happened whenever Nashi feigned a lunge with the brush, and Nashi was deliberately keeping her waiting, to build the anticipation for when the tickling would come. After drawing close then pulling back a few more times, and watching Rise’s breathy pants, Nashi smiled and put the brush down.

“You know what, you’re so cute I’m gonna be nice. Let’s give your feet a break for now.”
Rise breathed a sigh of relief, but this was all premature as the next thing Nashi said was.

“I wonder where else you’re ticklish?”

The proud pop starlet immediately began pleading with Nashi to let her go, give her a break, but her pleas were stifled as Nashi gave her right foot a quick stroke up the arch as she got up to go for her torso.

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“I mean, my feet were bad enough, but it got even worse,” Rise shuddered.

Yu listened on, enraptured.

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Rise had never had more than a few stray pokes to the sides for her upperbody, so she had no idea how ticklish she was, but she soon had a good idea as Nashi began digging straight into her smooth underarms, maybe her whole body wiggle like a worm on a fisherman’s hook as she tried to squirm free. Try as she may, her bindings were firm, and she wasn’t going anything. Rise’s thin clothes provided little resistance as Nashi delved down to investigate if pop starlets had ticklish tummies.

It was worse than the feet in a way, though Rise didn’t think it would have been possible before it started, as there were just so many ticklish areas to cover that Nashi was constantly keeping her off-guard. There were just so many combinations of ticklish spots to hit that Rise felt herself laughing harder with every stoke as she utterly failed to get used to the wave of tickling sensations that was overcoming her with laughter. Nashi dug into Rise’s fully exposed left underarm and right side, and then her right underarm and her left side, even this monotonous and simple-to-analyze attack kept Rise’s laughing for minutes and Nashi stuck with it, entertained that even such a simple technique was so effective.

Nashi then began to mix things up even more:

Tweak Rise’s hips with one hand while wiggling lightly into an armpit with the other. Rise laughed.

Poke Rise’s flank with one hand while kneading her ribs with the other. Rise laughed.

Dig into Rise’s bellybutton with one hand while stroking her chin and neck with the other. Rise laughed

Trail fingers into Rise’s inner thighs with one hand while teasing her tummy with the other. Rise laughed.

Tease underneath Rise’s knee with one hand while squeezing her sides with the other. Rise laughed.

Fly both hands right into the hollows of one underarm. Rise laughed.

Everything tickled, and everything sent her giggling and snorting again. Rise desperately tried to find a position to make the tickling more tolerable, but she couldn’t find one as Nashi played her body like an instrument. Nashi smiled as she plucked at Rise’s ribs like she was playing a piano.

“Ready for the brush again?” She asked, as she pinched Rise’s hips, earning a squeal.

“Yehehehes, pleheheease. Anything, just sthahahap,” Rise panted.
The next five minutes were the longest minutes of her life, as Nashi expertly coaxed giggle after giggle from her as that evil hairbrush set Rise’s poor feet aflame with sensation, but then it was finally over.

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“And that’s who the story ends, Yu-senpai,” Rise said, finishing her drink. “It’s not all glamour and fun being a pop starlet, is it?”

“That’s still a pretty shocking story, Rise…” Yu said, amazed at what the pretty girl smiling across from him had been through.

“Well, the first time is always the worst, at least that’s what Nashi told me. It wasn’t so bad after I went there the next time. The fifth time I was there they even let me put Nashi in the chair and tickle her!”

“Wait, you went back, after all that?”

Rise shrugged. “It’s like a roller-coaster, senpai. The first time after you throw up you ask yourself why did you ever do that, but eventually you miss how exciting it makes you feel.”

“Say, what was the name of the website again? I might see if I can find a copy,” Yu chuckled, half-joking.

“Why would you want a video when you can have a live demonstration?” Rise grinned, fluttering her long eyelashes at him.

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