The Tickle Bodge or Watch: Chapter 2

Spud keeps his eyes shut but he can sense that the machine's hands are getting closer, ready to tickle him into oblivion.

"20 minutes of tickling, I can't handle that!" Spud thought, bitting his lip.

Spud waits and waits but he still feels nothing touching him. What's taking the machine so long? Spud takes the chance to peek and opens one eye. He sees the rest of the contestants but the machine's hands are nowhere in sight. Spud opens both eyes, confused.

"Um...where are the machine's hands?" Spud asked, only to see Don smirk.

Suddenly, Spud feels fingers digging into his exposed sides.

"They're right there, Spud!!!" Don cried, laughing maniacally as the machine tickles Spud mercilessly from behind him, its arms reaching around the chair to get his sides.

At first, Spud just jumps and yelps until he realizes how much it actually tickles. He starts laughing.

"Ah! N-NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! I C-CAHAHAHAHAHAHAN'T TAKE IT!" Spud cried, squirming and arching his back to try to get away from the machine's hands.

"Haha! It got ya, Spud! I totally think it will defeat you with its merciless tickling abilities!" MacArthur cried, teasing Spud a bit, much to the dismay of Sanders.

The machine then starts on Spud's armpits. What made it worse is that it puts its hands inside Spud's shirt and tickles his BARE armpits. This just happens to be one of Spud's biggest weak points.

"NONONO! NOT THERE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MACHINE! AHH! D-DON! WHY D-DID YOU GEHEHEHEHET ME TO GO FIRST?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Spud cried, trying to speak through his laughter.

Don just shrugs and laughs.

"Just the luck of the robot, man!" Don said.

MacArthur is laughing, like if she herself is being tickled, as she watches Spud getting tickled mercilessly by the machine. Rock, however, is cheering Spud on.

(Interview)

"I mean, come on! Spud and I wanna win this challenge as much as everyone else does! You can take it, Spud!" Rock said, cheering for Spud.

"It looks like there's no way that Spud is going to win this! The machine's got him hands down!" MacArthur said, amazed by the machine.

"Wow! I didn't know a guy is THAT ticklish! The machine'll take him down quickly!" Josse said, amazed by both the machine and Spud's ticklishness.

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The machine smiles and puts its hands on Sanders' sides, legs and feet. Sanders gulps and sweats.

"Oh no! Not my sides, legs and feet! They're my most ticklish areas!" Sanders thought, shivering.

Suddenly, the machine senses a sweet aroma from Sanders' feet and turns two of its hands into noses to sniff Sanders' feet. Sanders giggles to the machine's noses sniffing her feet because they tickle.

"Ehehehehehehehe! Ooh! That tickles!" Sanders giggled.

The machine's noses turn back into hands and Don sniffs Sanders' super ticklish feet, causing Sanders to giggle again.

"Eee! Hehehehehehehehehehehehe!" Sanders giggled, squealing a bit.

"Wow! What's that sweet smell?" Don asked.

"Oh! It's my feet! I put cocoa oil on them when MacArthur and I finish a leg in the race!" Sanders said.

"Whoa!" All the other contestants said, amazed by Sanders' sweet cocoa smelling feet.

Sanders smiles and blushes as she giggles cutely.

The machine starts tickling Sanders' most ticklish areas: Her sides, legs and feet. Sanders starts squealing and screeching in laughter.

"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH GEEZ! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES SO MUCH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Sanders squealed.

15 minutes have passed and Sanders is tearing up in her squeals of ticklish laughter. She is turning her head back and forth, laughing uncontrollably as the machine attacks her vulnerable areas.

"GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I'M CRYING! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HOW MANY MINUTES DO I HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAVE LEFT, DOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAN?!" Sanders asked through her hysterical yet uncontrollable laughter.

Don checks his watch.

"5 more minutes, Sanders!" Don answered.