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The Ticklish Wall

Summary:

An institution where people can come and tickle little boys and girls (but mostly boys) trapped in a wall for a price.

Notes:

Hello everyone. Welcome to my new work. I hope you like it. This will be like a crossover series for me and I hope to expand this story so have fun reading!

Chapter 1: John Ep 1

Chapter Text

Darius woke up as his alarm sounded off. The retired marine got up and made his bed before taking a shower and getting dressed. As he was putting on his socks, he nearly pulled his back. He grunted as he sat up. Being sixty-seven wasn’t easy. Then he left his room and went into the kitchen and made some eggs with some fried salami. He ate in silence while thinking about what he had planned today.
He finished his breakfast and cleaned his dishes before throwing on a camel blazer and leaving the house. He got in his mustang and began driving. The weather was perfect going into autumn. He drove down the relatively uncrowded road as he passed the colorful autumn trees.
The drive ended and Darius got out. He looked around. He was in a large park with a playground, fountain and a small gym. He looked at the kids playing there. Many of them were naked and happily doing things like going down the slide or swinging. The sight of their nude bodies and swinging, hairless genitals made him hard and he hadn’t even gotten to his destination yet. He walked through the park. The place he was going to was just on the outskirts of the park.
As he walked down, he came across a new fountain statue. The statue was white and depicted a nude cupid playing with himself. And out of his little pecker came a small water fountain. He admired the work and snapped a picture of it. After that he continued walking.
Finally, he reached his destination. A large building, one story high. The front was nearly completely made of glass. He looked up at the sign. They had redone with a new red color with patches of magenta. It looked very nice. The sign read
“The Ticklish Wall. Enjoy yourself”
Before he went in, he decided to look through the glass at some of the options. He saw a few kids stuck in the wall. Their arms and legs were trapped in cuffs inside the wall, leaving their adorable, nude upper bodies exposed outside. A few of the kids were being tickled by adults. As he watched he saw a woman press a credit card against a reader of one of the boys and then started tickling his sides. The boy screamed and began laughing but Darius didn’t hear anything as the glass blocked any sound from reaching the outside.
Darius looked to his side. There were quite a few spectators. Some were taking pictures on their phones and some were giggling at the little cuties being tickled. Among the sites were a few people. There was a boy, maybe four years old, though in his world kids were often older than they seemed with age regression procedures allowing kids to remain kids for as long as they wished.
“Mama, why can’t I be in there?” the boy asked
“I am applying for a place for you. Theres just so many other kids who want to work here. But I am trying to find a place for you” his mom explained.
Then there was a teenage girl who was travelling with her mother,
“Mom please. We’re only gonna be here for a few more days. I wanna have some fun with the kids”
“We have plans today. Monday maybe you can come here. We’re only leaving on Wednesday anyway”
Darius walked in the building. There was a receptionist with a computer in the entrance and he said,
“Good morning, sir. Welcome to the ticklish wall. Will you be bringing a child with you or will you be enjoying one?”
“I will be enjoying a few” Darius said as he signed the paperwork that stated that he had to pay extra for any harm he might accidently cause. Then he walked down the corridor for boys.
The sight immediately tickled his fancy and his dick. The nude little boys laughed as they were attacked by the tickling fingers, or brushes or other tools. He walked along the hallway and came across someone who caught his eye.
A little 2-year-old. He was Asian. His main body was beige but his legs and arms were tanned golden. He was absolutely lovely in Darius’ eyes. He walked up to him and asked,
“Hello little man. Has anyone had you today?”
“Not yet Mr.” he said
“Can I tend to you then. I think I can do a lot with you” Darius said as he imagined what the boy would look like after an hour. All sweaty and warm with flushed cheeks and a smile etched onto his face.
“Ok. My name’s John. What’s yours?” he asked.
“You can call me master. Does that sound good?” Darius told him as he pulled out his credit card.
He swiped the card and a voice came on the speaker above John’s head and it said,
“Payment received. Enjoy yourself” and with that Darius began.
He started low, squeezing and scribbling John’s naked thighs. His lower legs were trapped in the wall but Darius also knew his feet were trapped on the other side. Anyone could pay a smaller fee and just tickle them for around 25-30 minutes based on how much you paid.
John was laughing hard already.
“Aww are these pretty little legs ticklish, boy?” he teased as he played with the golden-brown thighs.
Then he spent a little while playing with John’s balls. He lifted John’s dick and tickled his pearls. But as the seconds passed, he didn’t need to lift it as it started hardening.

“AHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!! NAAHAHAHAHAT MY BALLS HAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!” He squealed as his balls were scribbled and gently scratched.
“These must be the most ticklish balls ever. Or are you just a drama queen eh, my boy?” Darius said as he moved up to his upper body.
He played with John’s belly, blowing raspberries and licking his navel. He squeezed and scribbled his sides while his rough tongue played with the tender tummy of the squealing boy. Finally, he reached his armpits. And what a jackpot! The boy screamed as his fingernails started tickling there and lost it. Shaking, and screaming in laughter as he writhed as much as his little body could.
“NAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!” John screamed as he was tickled mercilessly.
Darius continued tickling for about twenty more minutes. Exploring every part of the boy’s captive body. He licked and blew raspberries on his pits, played with his ribs and sides. Blew on his belly over and over. He licked his thighs and scribbled his poor testicles. But through all of it his pecker stayed rock hard. He was certainly enjoying it. And this was not much of a surprise. Tickling was the most common kink from kids and adults by a mile in his world. It seemed to be nearly hardwired into their genes.
After a little while of tickling he realized he only had about fifteen more minutes. So he decided to finish John off. His mouth enclosed around John’s dick while his hands continued playing with the boy’s legs and balls.
“Aah aha! Aah!” John laughed and moaned as he quivered in his bonds.
Finally, Darius felt John’s pecker shiver as his tongue wrapped it in a blanket of pleasure. A small amount of semen shot out and landed on his tongue. Darius stopped tickling and sucking him and left him alone. But before he left, he asked,
“Can I take a pic of you? You just look so cute all sweaty and tired”
“S-Sure mister” John replied.
Darius took a picture of the nude boy and left.
He went to get some lunch from a food truck nearby. Then he went back to the wall. He spent the next few hours behind the wall. He tickled a pair of white feet and black feet. He found an old but clean hairbrush nearby and used that to great effect on the black kids feet which due to his toe cuffs were completely helpless as they were scrubbed. Darius reveled in the fun and the sounds of laughter on the other side of the wall was like nothing else. Before he left the black kids feet, he pulled out his dick. He hadn’t masturbated at all today and he couldn’t take it any longer. He rubbed his dick all over the boy’s feet until he came. Then he licked it up. He gave the pair of feet a gentle tickle and then left.
He reached his car and drove home. He ordered some take out before he reached home and ate it while reminiscing the day he had had. He went to bed and slept peacefully. After all it had been a wonderful day.

Chapter 2: Elijah

Summary:

A little slave goes to the wall for the first time. What will happen today?

Notes:

Hi Guys welcome to my new chapter. I hope you enjoy it and as always feel free to comment and I will respond as quickly as I can. Thank you and goodnight!

Chapter Text

Eli closed his eyes as warm water poured over his head, sending shampoo down his head. Today was going to be a great day.
“Are you excited for your first day at the wall, boy?” his master asked him as his servants continued washing the 5-year-old. Eli said yes excitedly as he got out of the tub.
Elijah or Eli for short had been born in an orphanage but when he turned 3, he was sold by the struggling institution to a slave master. This was legal and had laws ensuring child care and safety. Eli after being sold was given an age halting surgery and a few cosmetic surgeries to change a few things. His body was perfect in his master’s eyes, he had the most perfect baby body, though slightly leaner than a normal toddler. His skin became softer and more sensitive. His skin was paler and his hair healthier. But most importantly he now produced semen, meaning it could be sold to different people.
After that Eli was given a bed that would milk him every night and each day was full of fun. Most of that fun was being tickled by older slaves to please Eli’s master. Eli and all his other fellow tickle slaves loved it. Every touch, brush and kiss were so much fun. And now that he turned 5, he was allowed to start working at the ticklish wall. Eli had heard stories from the older slaves about how much fun it was. And now Eli could go there.
After he was dried off his master took him outside, still naked. Outside the slave minibus was waiting. The other slaves were already waiting. There were 7 other slaves with him that day. Eli didn’t know how many slaves there were in total. But he did know that the master had one of the largest “collections” in the city. The other slaves, who were older than Eli but also had younger bodies ranging from 2 to 5 were sitting in their padded fabric seats. They were strapped to their seats with their hands tied above their heads. Eli sat down and was strapped in.
Then the car started moving. As it did Eli heard laughter from the front. This was normal. Every time the group went on a trip the master would bring 2 of his servants to tickle the kids at random. On long trips everyone would get 2 or even 4 rounds of tickling. That’s why they were strapped to their seats. So that they couldn’t run around or escape, or stop the tickling hands playing with them.
Eli waited, seeing if he would get some attention. And he did. A few minutes into some traffic one of his servants, a 17-year-old woman dressed in a black T-Shirt with a feather pin attached to it sat down in front of him. She looked him up and down and said,
“Well, if it isn’t my favorite little toy. Are you ready for your first day at the wall?”
“Yes mistress” Eli said.
Then out of nowhere she moved and her fingers started playing with his helpless sides.
“ahahahahaha!!! Wait hahahahahaa!!!” he said as he wriggled around as best he could
“You know how to stop it, baby. Come on, tell me what I wanna hear” she said. Eli blushed, knowing what she wanted. He had to say it even though it was so humiliating.
“I’m a hahahaha little tickle slut, mistress! hahahaha please never stop loving my baby body hahahaaa!!!” Eli said as he felt like he could explode from what he just said. Eli’s mistress stopped tickling him and kissed him on the cheek before going to the kid to his right.
The car ride stopped and all the kids were untied. Then they were led out of the minivan and walked in a line to the wall. Along the way the adults waved at the little beauties and some even took videos of them or ran over to give them a little tickle.
The wall was unique to Eli. He had been led past it twice. Once on a way to a event and once he had been on a picnic at the park. The glass building showed a bunch of kids’ naked upper bodies stuck in a wall while adults tickled the living daylights out of them. He remembered going over during the picnic to see the kids being tickled. He saw the boys there laughing and sat down and started jerking off while watching them. He was caught by one of the master’s servants and was punished with a long edging session. But now he would get to be in that building. He was so excited as his group went inside.
“Ah! Welcome back Mr. Lorand. Bringing your little slaves here I see” the receptionist said as they entered the lobby.
“Hello Mr. Carson. Yes, I have eight slaves to check in. Oh, and by the way, I’m switching bank accounts for these visits. So now can you send the profits to this account?” the master said, showing Mr. Carson his phone.
“Ah, Citibank. I see. Well, that can be arranged, let me just put that in the interface- oh, is that a new one?” Mr. Carson said as he saw Eli.
“Yes. Eli here recently turned 5 so I brought him along. He’s one of my newer additions. He’s very excited to be here. Can you make some arrangements for him so he can be extra busy? I’d like for him to enjoy his first day” the master said.
“Well sir, I can give a 10% discount for the day. That normally works satisfactory. Will that be all?” the receptionist asked, typing something on the computer at his desk.
“Yes, that will be all. I’ll be leaving now, children. I’ll be back at 5. Oh, and one more thing” the master said. He leaned down and said “If you make me say around…$700 today, I’ll take you out for McDonalds. And the one who makes the most money will get a McFlurry”
Eli and the other toddlers all said yes with excitement. Eating out was a real treat for them considering they were property.
The master then left and attendants took Eli’s 7 friends down the corridor to the right. But Eli hadn’t been collected.
“I’m sending someone special for your first day to get you ready. He’ll be here soon” the receptionist said without looking as he was busily typing on his computer.
Finally, someone came. A man in a black shirt and black dress pants. He took Eli by the hand and they went into the hallway on the right.
They passed what had to be a hundred boys with their upper bodies stuck in the wall mounts. Many of them were being tickled by the grownups. Eli also saw his fellow slaves being placed in their mounts.
Finally, they reached Eli’s mount. The attendant picked Eli up and inserted him in the mount. Eli was surprised at how comfortable it was. He was expecting the position or the mount to be uncomfortable but he was wrong on both counts. Then the attendant pressed a button on a screen next to him. The mount immediately tightened and he felt the cuffs lock closed and toe cuffs grab his toes and pulled his feet taut.
“Alright 10%...done! Alright baby, enjoy your first day” he said before leaving.
Eli looked to his right and saw an empty mount. To his left however there was a little black kid being tickled on his helpless pits by a strong looking Indian man. Eli continued waiting until a about five minutes a woman came up to him. She was pretty. Her blonde hair and great, formal outfit were quite suited to her.
“Hello there. I don’t think I’ve seen you here before. Are you new?”
“Yes mistress. My master brought me here. Can you tickle me?” he asked. Simply watching the little boy to his left being tickled was turning him on quickly.
“Ooh someone’s a little desperate. Oh, and excited too. Sure, let me grab my card” she said as she reached into her handbag. She pressed her card against a little reader and a robotic sounding voice said,
“Payment received. Enjoy your purchase!”
Then she began.
She started by squeezing Eli’s sides. Eli squealed and started laughing.
“OH NOOOAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!”
The tickling was already so intense. And he had just started his hour. But as the tickling continued, he felt himself growing comfortable. He was also growing warm and happy as the dopamine started production.
The woman went everywhere. She stroked his armpits, squeezed his thighs, scribbled his sides and even blew raspberries on his belly. The minutes passed slowly as the woman enjoyed her purchase and Eli enjoyed his torture. Finally, the woman stopped tickling the helpless boy. He relaxed and gasped and panted. Only to start giggling uncontrollably as the woman tickled his balls. The woman then began sucking on his dick. This was Eli’s favorite way to cum. He moaned and giggled, sometimes laughing as the woman would occasionally tickle his main body.
The hour passed just as he was cumming. The woman kissed his warm cheek and then left. Eli was left panting and giggling as he recovered from the intense session. But as he started relaxing the Indian man from before came and bought him too. And as he started laughing again, he realized how much he would be laughing here. And he was all for it.
After the day was done Eli had been bought by five people tickling his front and three people tickling his poor defenseless feet. He was let out of the mount and had to spend a minute getting used to walking again. He was quite warm after all that laughing and squealing. He met his master and got in line. The group didn’t go straight to the car but instead they went to the McDonalds across the street. They ate some burgers, and some French fries. They shared three sodas. As the dinner concluded the master stood up and spoke.
“Ok so the person who made me the most money today was…Elijah! He made me $175. Well done!”
Elijah enjoyed his McFlurry a lot.
After all was eaten and done, they got in the car again and drove home. By the time they reached home it was bedtime already. Eli and his fellow slaves were led to the bed chambers. A long line of cells with two people per cell. The beds tied their arms, wrists, torsos, legs and ankles to the bed. Except for the feet which were left exposed on the other side of the bars. Eli was strapped to his bed and given a ring gag. he almost immediately nearly fell asleep. But as he was drifting away, he felt something tickle his feet. He jumped awake and saw one of the master’s security guards. She and the other guards were there to make sure the boys were sleeping. And the master often looked the other way if the guards decided to enjoy the exhausted boys.
He tried telling her he was too tired but due to the gag in his mouth he couldn’t say anything. And he knew she didn’t care. She pulled out a brush and brought slowly and teasingly onto his poor feet.
Eli spent the next half hour laughing his head off again. After the hour was up the guard walked into his cell and took off her latex panties. She got on Eli’s bed and said,
“You know what to do Hun. Let’s see how much you’ve improved” as she sat her pussy on his face.
Eli licked her soggy pussy as the guard tickled his belly all the while. It took 10 minutes for her to cum. Her pussy shot out fluid into Eli’s open mouth. He swallowed it and the guard remakes saying,
“Such a good boy” before she left him.
Eli panted for a little while as he closed his eyes. He quickly fell asleep, anticipating another fun day tomorrow.

Chapter 3: Bobby

Summary:

Lucy goes to the wall to enjoy herself and finds a little 8 year old who caught her eye. What will she do to him?

Notes:

Hi guys welcome to the newest chapter. I hope you all like it and as always feel free to comment and I will always reply. Have fun and goodnight!

Chapter Text

Lucy washed her hands. She had just finished her breakfast and some pancake batter had spilled on her hands while doing the dishes. She finished cleaning up and walked over to her desk. The 60-year-old woman checked her laptop to see her schedule. This was something she enjoyed doing, making schedules. She saw that she had a free day today.
“Hmm, well why don’t I go to the wall today?” she said.
Lucy packed her wallet in her purse and a few other things. She packed an electric buzzer and a stiff feather. She could rent those things at the wall but it was cheaper to just bring some stuff.
Lucy left the house. The august air was cool and calm. She got to the bus stop and waited for the right bus. She didn’t have to wait long before she saw it. The red, double decker bus drove in and stopped right in front of her. She got on and climbed up the steps. She sat down right in front of the large window.
The bus drove on for the next 15 minutes. As the bus neared Lucy’s stop, she quickly got up and walked down the stairs. She got off and walked over to the park. The park was quite lively today. There were families playing. Most of the kids were naked as usual. Lucy was walking by the benches when she saw an interesting site. A man blowing into a little toddler girl’s pussy while she was hung upside down. Lucy went over and said,
“Hello there, cutie”
“Ahh ah hi” the girl moaned as her father licked her wet vagina.
“Can I join in, Mr.?” she asked.
“Sure, go ahead” the man said.
Lucy began tickling the nude girl’s belly with one hand while holding her hands with her other hand. The girls squealed and started laughing. Lucy tickled the girl for a minute before leaving her to her uncle to raspberry her clit.
Lucy walked down the path to the wall. Along the way she noted some new statues. There were a lot of statues. Most of them of naked kids and cupids. The two new ones depicted a cupid lying on a rock while a lion licked his bare belly. The other depicted a small toddler tied up in an X-shaped cross. She noted them and moved on.
Finally, she made it. A large glass building, one story high with an entrance in the center. She took a second to look through the front window. There were a few good sights. An Indian boy laughing his head off as a woman pressed a vibrator into his poor belly as her other hand tickled the boy’s balls. There was a toddler, possibly 3 or so having his armpits scratched over and over. The boy’s head was tilted and hanged from his side. “He must have been tickled for a while” Lucy thought to herself.
After watching for a while she decided to enter herself. She signed in and walked into the boys’ hallway. She walked down the long hallway, looking for someone interesting. But no one really fit her and those that did were already being enjoyed. Lucy did notice someone though. A little 2-year-old named John she had tickled a few times. During her tickling sessions she enjoyed striking up a conversation with her little toys and would tickle them harder when they didn’t answer. She said hi to him but he was already being tended to by a tattooed man.
“AHAHAHAHAAAAA HI LUCY HEHEHEHAHAHAHAAAA!!!” he managed to say shakily in-between fits of roaring laughter. Lucy gave his armpit a little tickle before moving on.
As she was searching someone in the near distance caught her eye. A blonde little 8-year-old. He was very cute. His belly was lean but a little round. His entire body was pink from finger marks but his face was a lot pinker from laughing so hard. He was panting and had clearly just been used. Lucy walked down the hall to him and said hi.
“H-hi” he panted.
“Well, aren’t you a little cutie. Can I buy you? I’ll start gently”
“Um…ok” the boy said.
Lucy spent no time waiting. She pressed her credit card on the slot next to Bobby. She started scratching his belly. The boy started giggling immediately. His belly trembled and shook as Lucy’s fingers tickled it.
“So, what’s your name?” she asked him.
“Hahaha Bobby! Hahaha!” he giggled as his body tried to escape Lucy’s long fingernails.
Lucy started tickling harder and faster and before long Bobby was laughing his head off. Now Lucy’s hands were digging into Bobby’s warm, sweaty armpits.
“NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!!! NOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE HAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!” He screamed. His armpits were quite ticklish.
“Aww you’re so cute like this. I wonder if you’re just as delicious as you are ticklish” Lucy said before her mouth dived at Bobby’s belly.
Bobby squealed as Lucy blew several raspberries into his cute belly. In-between raspberries she would tease the poor boy.
“Aww such a yummy tummy. I think I wanna get some more of that”
The tickling lasted for forty more minutes before Lucy stopped tickling him. Bobby gasped and giggled as he relaxed.
“Well looks like we’re almost out of time. Let’s get that- oh my look how hard you are already. Such a good little boy” Lucy said as she noticed his hard dick.
Lucy started stroking Bobby’s dick while tickling his little balls. Bobby giggled and squirmed around in his mount. Suddenly she heard a ping from the other side of the wall. Then Bobby started laughing harder again.
“What’s happening, Bobby?” she asked teasingly. She knew what was happening but she asked for mocking him.
“HAHAHAAA SOMEONE’S TICKLING MY FEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEET!!!” Bobby managed to say before falling back into loud, helpless laughter.
Lucy continued stroking him before she realized she still had 10 minutes left. So, she decided to be a little mean. She started to edge the exhausted boy. Bobby pleaded to cum but she didn’t give in. Finally, since she only had two minutes left, she stroked Bobby harder and harder until the boy came. A little cum spurted out and landed on the floor. But Lucy kept stroking. In-between laughter Lucy could hear whimpering and squeals from the overstimulated boy.
The stroking only lasted a minute though and she soon let go. She kissed Bobby goodbye and left the hysterical little boy. As she was leaving, she looked back to see a young couple standing where she was. They paid and started tickling Bobby again. Lucy smiled devilishly and left. Lucy went to subway for lunch. She bought a roast beef sandwich. After lunch she went back to the wall and walked to the other side of the wall. There she found a line of cute feet tied by their ankles and toes. She bought a pair of little black feet and could hear the boy’s laughter through the top of the wall and a grate. She spent the next hour tickling the cute little feet before getting on the bus back to her home.
Once she was home, she cooked some pasta for dinner and then had an early night. It had been a wonderful day she thought as she fell asleep.

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