Tickle time

“Tammy, get on top of her and hold her arms!” Louise ordered. “Carrie, hold her legs!”

Before Lauren could even ask what was going on, Tammy plopped herself down onto Lauren’s back and held her arms out by her wrists. She was thankful that these eighteen year olds were surprisingly small for their age. Next, Carrie grabbed Lauren’s ankles with one hand, holding her legs together. Lauren struggled to move, but found that, much to her humiliation, the two girls had actually pinned her down.

She was actually being pinned down by two immature teenaged girls who were seven years younger than she was! As if being intimidated and bullied by them wasn’t humiliating enough!

Lauren looked up and saw the third girl, Louise, look down at her with a smile. Suddenly, Louise reached out and tickled Lauren’s underarms. Lauren giggled a bit from the interaction.

“S-s-stop! Please, I-I-I’m very ticklish!” Lauren said, her voice laced with giggles. She then closed her mouth, a look of fear on her face.

“Really?” Louise asked. “Good to know.”

Louise then shot out her hands again, this time aiming for Lauren’s ribs. Lauren began to let out a stream of giggles again. These giggles then turned into a series of chuckles as Tammy used one hand to tickle Lauren’s underarm.

“P-p-p-please!” Lauren begged through her laughter. “D-d-d-don’t! S-s-stop!”

“'Don't stop?” Carrie asked, bringing her hand to Lauren’s right sole. “Okay, if that’s what you want.”

Carrie began to mercilessly tickle Lauren’s feet, causing Lauren to burst into uncontrollable laughter. Lauren found herself trying to struggle out of her situation, but the three girls still held her down and tickled her. At this point, Lauren was laughing so hard that tears were starting to form. However, something else was going to happen soon if these monsters didn’t stop their ****.

“Please, stop!” Lauren cried through her laughter. “I’m going to…I’m going to…to…”

Lauren didn’t get a chance to finish as she and the girls heard a soft hissing noise, causing the three to stop their onslaught. Lauren felt her face go scarlet as she realized that the floodgates had been blasted open. The girls let go of their victim, allowing Lauren to sit up. Looking down, Lauren saw that there was a large wet spot on her diaper; she had just wet herself! Like an actual infant!

“Wow.” Louise said, a smile growing on her face. “You actually ARE a baby!”

Louise and her cronies then began laughing hysterically at the little woman. Lauren felt both rage and humiliation boiling within her. In the end though, only one emotion won out as Lauren faced her tormentors.