*Suddenly I am tied up with you in a weird position. My hands have been tied so they touch your belly, and we are tied in place, so we can't move. Your hands are able to tickle my belly button, and a squirm a little.*
I dunno. It seems the rop got confused when I used it to tie you up. Now we both are tied up like this, and we can't move anything except our fingers...
*I chuckle, since you brush against my stomach every now and then. You realize you can move your arms to get closer to me to get revenge for the toothbrush.*
*I laugh loudly. Your fingers dance along my belly button. Since my arms can already reach you, I pull my hands back a little and tickle your belly button as well.*
*We are both laughing messes withing the hour, but neither of us has passed out, somehow. In the midst of my troubles, I think hard, concentrate, and miraculously, my hands multiply by 4. Now all 8 hands tickle your middrift.*
*Because my other hands were not out when the rope tied me, they are free to explore any part of your upper-body, mainly your belly and underarms, as two of them untie my hands and yours.*
*I laugh a little, but two hands catch yours and raise them above your head. The rest start tickle the armpits with some of the rope, the ends of the rope, actually.*
*One of my hands starts stroking your head, as if to calm you down a little, before it suddenly tickles your neck. At the exact same time, the rest of the hads ditch the rope and attack your underarms.*
*I purr when it strokes my head and I tilt my head back but I snap my head upright when the hand tickles my neck and I giggle. The I shriek when the hands attack my underarms*