Sanders and MacArthur: Police Cadets Tickle Fight

On one of their free days, Sanders and MacArthur play that game where you have to do a dare that the other tells you to do. MacArthur was down to Sanders' last dare since Sanders already did MacArthur's last one.

Sanders:So, MacArthur, what's my final dare?

MacArthur: Hmm......

Sanders is worried that her final dare might involve tickling. You see, Sanders is REALLY, REALLY ticklish.

MacArthur:I've got a good dare but I think you'll chicken out.

Sanders:No way! I never chicken out on a dare!

MacArthur smiled. She knew Sanders didn't wanna give up.

MacArthur:Sanders, your final dare is......

Sanders:Yes?

MacArthur:To get tickled until I decide to stop!

Sanders widened her eyes.

Sanders:Excuse me?

MacArthur:C'mon! This always happens when I do this.

MacArthur tickles Sanders' belly.

Sanders:AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

MacArthur:See? You're ticklish.

Sanders is the most ticklish partner MacArthur can ever have.

MacArthur:Sanders?

Sanders:Yes, MacArthur?

MacArthur:Can I tickle you now?

Sanders is taken back a little but she kinda saw it coming.

Sanders:(Sighs) Sure.

MacArthur pins Sanders down and Sanders isn't sure about this. MacArthur pulls up Sanders' shirt and tickles her belly.

Sanders:HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

MacArthur:Wow! You're really ticklish!

Sanders:YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHES! IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAM!

MacArthur continues to tickle Sanders' belly for a few more minutes and then tickles her sides.

Sanders:GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

MacArthur was surprised that Sanders is more ticklish on her sides than her belly.

Sanders:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOP!

MacArthur stops and Sanders begins panting.

MacArthur:Sorry.

Sanders:Naw, it's okay.

MacArthur:Can I keep going?

Sanders:Yes.

MacArthur:I've been wondering, how ticklish are your feet?

Sanders:My feet?!

Sanders has SUPER ticklish feet.

Sanders:My feet are super ticklish. Don't judge.

MacArthur moved up to Sanders' feet. She is wearing her usual boots. MacArthur takes off Sanders' boots and socks.

MacArthur:Ready?

Sanders nods "yes".

MacArthur tickles Sanders' soles.

Sanders:AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

MacArthur is surprised. Sanders is right, her feet ARE super ticklish.

Sanders:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

MacArthur tickles Sanders' toes and heels.

Sanders:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MACARTHUR, IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAVE SEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHENSITIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIVE TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOES!

MacArthur:Okay. I'll be careful.

MacArthur tickles Sanders' arches.

Sanders:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

MacArthur pulls Sanders' toes back.

Sanders:Oh no!

MacArthur:Are you sure you wanna do this?

Sanders:Yes!

MacArthur tickles Sanders' tightened soles.

Sanders:HAAAAAAA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

MacArthur's jaw dropped. She never knew Sanders is this ticklish. MacArthur continues to tickle Sanders' feet for 10 minutes.

Sanders:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OKAY, MACARTHUR! YOHOHOHOU CAHAHAHAHAHAHAN STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOP!

MacArthur stops and Sanders begins panting.

MacArthur:Wow! You really are ticklish.

Sanders:Now, I wanna know if you are.

Sanders grins and that's not a good sign. MacArthur is nervous. She is also ticklish.

MacArthur:Oh crap! Please no!

Sanders tackles MacArthur. She pulls up MacArthur's shirt and starts tickling her belly and sides.

MacArthur:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Sanders is right. MacArthur is ticklish.

MacArthur:NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Sanders stops.

Sanders:Are your feet ticklish?

MacArthur:Gah! No! No!

Sanders:Sorry, but this is payback!

Sanders takes off MacArthur's boots and socks. She raises her hands and wiggles her fingers.

MacArthur:Wait! No, no, no, no, no, no, no! My feet are deathly ticklish!

Sanders starts tickling MacArthur's feet.

MacArthur:BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Sanders knew MacArthur is deathly ticklish on her feet.

Sanders:Who has deathly ticklish feet? You do! Oh yeah, you do!

MacArthur:GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Sanders:Tickle tickle! Laugh it up some more!

MacArthur:DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *gasps* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Sanders:I ain't gonna stop for a while! Besides, I love hearing you laugh!

Sanders tickles MacArthur for 16 minutes and then stops. MacArthur is panting heavily.