Green: Kitty Cuddles Cafe

"This 'Tickling Beginners' stuff seems perfect for today," Jenna said, looking over the green sections of the park map. "I don't think I'm quite ready to dive into the super intense areas yet."

Abby nodded in agreement. "Yeah, let's take it nice and easy to start. We can always ramp it up to the blue or yellow attractions later if we're feeling adventurous." She ran her finger along the the descriptions of the different green tickling areas. "The Feather Fields and Kitty Cuddles sound pretty tame and relaxing."

"Ooh, I kind of want to check out this Fluff-o-Rama thing though!" Jenna exclaimed. "Just the idea of rolling around in a pit of ticklish puffballs seems fun in a silly way."

Abby giggled. "You've got a point, that does look enjoyable. And maybe the Giggles Garden too? I love the idea of getting tickled by cute little flowers and plants."

After talking some more, Jenna and Abby decided their first stop would be the Kitty Cuddles Cafe, which seemed like the perfect gentle introduction to Tickleland's tickling experiences. When they arrived at the cafe entrance, they were greeted by a smiling waitress in a cute cat-eared headband.

"Welcome to Kitty Cuddles Cafe!" she chirped. "Have you two been here before?"

The girls shook their heads. "No, this is our first time," Jenna replied.

"Wonderful!" The waitress gave them a warm smile. "Well, let me quickly explain how it works. We have a bunch of very friendly cats roaming around who are trained to gently tickle any exposed ticklish spots like feet, stomachs, arms, etc."

Abby's eyes widened a bit at that. "Tickle? How so?"

"Why with their paws and tongues of course!" The waitress did a cute cat scratch motion. "Just little pawing motions or licks to provide light, teasing tickles. They’ve been trained not to scratch too hard. This is one of our 'Tickling Beginners' green level experiences, after all."

Jenna couldn't help but grin at the cute mental image of getting gently tickled by a bunch of cats as she sipped a latte or hot chocolate. "That actually sounds really adorable!"

"It really is," the waitress agreed. "So if you want to experience the tickles, you're welcome to remove your socks and shoes when you get seated. Or if you're feeling a bit more adventurous, you could roll up your shirts to allow some stomach tickles too!"

Abby felt a tingle of nervous excitement at those suggestions.

As Jenna and Abby followed the waitress into the Kitty Cuddles Cafe, they were greeted by a warm, inviting scene. The cozy space had a kitschy-chic decor with lots of feline-themed accents and pastel colors. Plush cat-shaped chairs and couches were arranged in clusters, allowing groups of friends or solo guests to relax and socialize. At the various seating areas, they could see girls and women of all ages sitting back and enjoying hot beverages, pastries, and other light cafe fare. But what made this place truly unique was the sight of the friendly felines roaming between the tables and chairs. Adorable cats of all breeds could be seen pawing, rubbing, and licking at the exposed feet, legs, underarms and even bellies of the patrons. Jenna felt a smile spread across her face watching one twenty-something woman stretch out while two kittens alternated between licking the soles of her bare feet. A group of teens about their age at another table were in a similar state, squirming with laughter as larger cats pawed at their exposed midriffs. Abby nodded, her eyes dancing around the room trying to take in all the adorable tickle scenes playing out. She couldn't wait to sit down, slip off her shoes and experience those gentle kitty tickles for herself in this blissful cafe environment.

The friendly waitress motioned them toward an unoccupied couch. "Right this way! Can I get you ladies started with some drinks or snacks while you get comfortable?"

"Ooh, a matcha latte sounds perfect!" Jenna decided.

"And I'll have the pumpkin cold brew, please," Abby added, already unlacing her sneakers.

"Excellent choices," the waitress smiled, jotting down their orders. "Feel free to get nice and comfortable. The kitties will be roaming over to welcome you soon!"

With that, she gave them a playful wink and headed towards the counter, where another waitress was desperately trying to keep her tray balanced despite giddy giggles escaping her lips. The cause of her predicament were two mischievous-looking cats persistently licking at her bare underarms from their perch on the counter. At the table next to them, an older patron had her blouse opened and her eyes closed in a blissful expression as a young waitress used a feathered cat toy to gently tease her neck while an actual cat licked and pawed at her feet. Peals of laughter frequently escaped the woman in between deep, calming breaths. The whole cafe was filled with chatter, giggles, and the occasional meowing.

The matcha latte and pumpkin cold brew soon arrived, garnished with cute foam cat designs. Jenna and Abby thanked the waitress, then looked down to find two curious felines had already wandered over, sniffing at their bare feet inquisitively. The two sisters settled back on the cozy loveseat, sipping their perfectly frothy drinks as the first curious kitties began batting at and licking their wiggling bare feet.

"Ooh, that tickles!" Abby giggled, instinctively curling her toes as a calico cat dragged its rough tongue along her sole. Jenna was also in a fit of squirms and squeals as an orange tabby alternated between kneading her foot with its paws and swiping whiskers along her instep.

"How are we doing over here, ladies?" the waitress asked with a warm smile. "I see you've made some new furry friends. Getting nice and acquainted?"

"It's amazing!" Abby replied breathlessly between giggles. Jenna nodded through her bubbly laughter.

The waitress gave a conspiratorial grin. "You know, you're more than welcome to expose any other ticklish areas you'd like. The kitties are happy to show their affection all over!"

Abby felt a shiver of excited trepidation at that suggestion. She glanced over at her sister. "Wait, like... as much as we want? They'll really tickle every bit of exposed skin?"

"Absolutely!" The waitress confirmed with a mischievous wink. "This is an all-areas tickling zone. Though I'd probably keep your underwear on unless you want to risk some, uh... very intimate tickles from our feline employees."

Jenna nearly choked on her latte, as Abby and the waitress shared a laugh.