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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 15, 2018 21:02:52 GMT -6
The giant orderlies hold the trapped jungle girl more tightly to keep her still even more, pushing her down on the bed. The doctor pulls out a feather from his right lab coat pocket, kneeling down to Snowdrop’s bare feet, and moves it across her toes. “Let’s see how ticklish you are.”
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Post by rixec on May 15, 2018 21:12:14 GMT -6
Two thoughts immediately went through Snowdrop's mind. One, what did tickling have to do with health? She may not have been a doctor, but it didn't seem like treatment for anything. Two, she had to get away!
She started squirming and struggling in the orderlies' grips, desperate to get away as the doctor inched closer with his feather. She howled and barked as she yelped, “No, no, get away! I don't understand this!”
Snowdrop was a fierce jungle girl, but she had her weaknesses. Tickling was chief among them all over her soft body, particularly at her feet. They writhed in her attempts to kick them away, but Chris and Jim held them down well. She scrunched up her toes to try to brace herself, but as the feather moved across her toes, it was over.
Snowdrop howled with laughter immediately, ringing all throughout her cell. She squirmed and writhed more than any time before, a large smile spread across her face, her eyes shut tight. She barked and howled as she laughed, unable to get away. Her feet twitched and spasmed as the feather ran across them, her toes unable to stay curled and opened up wide, spreading out.
“No! No! No! Please, I'm too sensitive, Doctor!” she squealed as she laughed, sweat starting to drip down her snow white body, her silvery-white hair flinging about as she tossed her head from side to side.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 15, 2018 23:13:52 GMT -6
They can easily hear Snowdrop laughing hysterically like any other insane person, as the doctor kept moving the feather across her toes and even in between. He places his fingers from his right hand on the jungle girl's foot, which is also on the right, and moves them frantically while tickling the left with his feather. "Tickle! Tickle! Tickle!"
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Post by rixec on May 16, 2018 8:00:45 GMT -6
Snowdrop was being driven into helpless hysterics. The albino jungle girl shrieked and howled with beautiful laughter ringing throughout the padded cell. In any other situation, she would have been squirming and kicking wildly, but with the jackets and the orderlies holding her down, she was force into her most still position as she was tickled ever. Her squirms were feeble at best, only her head and face being allowed full movement.
Her toes wiggled and spread out as they were tickled, opening up more spots to be tickled by the feather. She tried tapping her feet together as she was tickled but not even that could distract her from the sensations driving her even more crazy.
Soon enough, the feather across her toes wasn't enough. She felt the doctor's fingers press up to one foot as the feather moved to the other. Her eyes bulged briefly as she registered what was about to happen. And as the fingers and feather moved frantically all over her sensitive soles, she howled loudly as her laughter increased. She barked rapidly in between her laughs as her shut eyes started to water.
She shook herself from side to side, only managing to squirm centimeters as the orderlies held her in place. Her feet wobbled about in a feeble attempt to avoid the good doctor's treatment, his fingers and feather doing a perfect job. She held her head back, her silvery-white hair flinging about as she shook her head. Her snow white body was starting to drip in sweat as her pale hue turned pink with blush.
She barked out and screamed, “Doctor! I can't take it! I'm going insane!”
She continued to laugh and smile wildly as the tickling continued, happy tears streaking down her face.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 16, 2018 8:38:17 GMT -6
After ten minutes of tickling, the doctor change his tactics as he puts his feather back in one of his pockets, and pulls out an electric toothbrush. “You did well on your first treatment, monkey girl - let’s start the next one.”
He puts it on Snowdrop’s toes from her right root, and turns on the switch, scrubbing around her soles up and down, and moves his fingers again frantically on the left. “Tickle! Tickle! Tickle!”
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Post by rixec on May 16, 2018 8:54:47 GMT -6
Snowdrop finally allowed herself a breath of relaxation as the doctor stopped tickling her feet. She was partially hunched forward in the orderlies' grips, her body flushed pink and dripping with sweat from head to toe. She took a few more deep breaths, getting herself in order. If the doctor thought that was going to be enough to get her to fall in line, then he had no idea who he was dealing with.
And she clearly thought so as he spoke to her. She pouted, growling softly as she said, “Not a monkey, I'm a wolf – wait, what do you mean by 'next one'?”
She looked as the doctor brought out the toothbrush. She had seen things like it in the village, but this one looked different. Thicker and more advanced. Still, given what just happened, she was paling up again as she realized what as about to happen. She started squirming once more, hoping to escape the grips of Chris and Jim. She sucked in a deep breath as the doctor held the toothbrush up to her toes and pressed a switch.
Snowdrop tried to hold on, her cheeks puffing up as she shook her head. The toothbrush buzzed as it scribbled along her petite toes. She scrunched them up in hope of a defense, but it was no good and soon enough she was bursting into laughter louder than before. Her heels tapped against the floor repeatedly in her best attempts to kick her feet away, held down by the orderlies.
As the toothbrush started to buzz along her sole and the doctor returned his fingers to her left foot, she started spiraling her head about as she rang with laughter, her hair flinging about. She howled and barked in her laughs, trying to find the strength to break out of the jackets to no avail. With the muzzle on, she couldn't even lunge forward to bite him.
“No, no, noooohohoho!” she laughed as her treatment continued, her soles sweating heavily as her toes wiggled and curled, her feet shaking from side to side. “J-just what do you want from me?!”
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 16, 2018 9:24:57 GMT -6
“We just want ya to feel better and be a good little girl.” Said Chris holding Snowdrop down on the bed deeply as he could. With the jungle girl in a two-layered leather cocoon and the orderlies on their grip, all she can do is laugh mindlessly like a helpless victim and accept the treatment she is currently taking.
After scrubbing her feet within fifty minutes, the batteries had unexpectedly died; the doctor slides it back in his left pocket. He stands back up and went around the other side of the bed, facing the trapped wild girl with a friendly smile; the doctor can see her breathing heavily.
“I’ll give you some time to breathe before we get on to the next treatment.” He said as he kneels down to rub the albino beauty’s head gently to give her comfort. “You did well.”
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Post by rixec on May 16, 2018 9:35:25 GMT -6
Snowdrop wanted to curse Chris out and beat on him as best she could, but she had no way of doing so. The jackets were too restraining and the orderlies too strong. She laughed and squirmed pitiably as she was tickled by the good doctor, her treatment breaking her down. Her feet writhed in pleasant agony and her toes kept spreading out and curling up tight, sweat dripping down her lovely soles.
Her laughter rose so much as time went on she couldn't even try to get out a bark or howl. Only sweet laughter exited her mouth as time went by. Tears kept streaking down her smiling face, her breathing becoming ragged as her lips started to dry out. Just how much longer was this going to last?
At last, the toothbrush died and she gasped as the doctor stopped as well. She took deep, heavy breaths, her heaving chest having little room in the double layers she wore. She laid back on the bed, her hair laid out behind her, her toes twitching. She opened her eyes to see the doctor standing right by her face.
She moaned softly as he rubbed her head, partially raising her head up to go into his hand. But as she started to recover, she blinked and then glared. She flung her head as best she could at his hand to no avail, snapping with her teeth behind the muzzle as she barked madly.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 16, 2018 10:02:48 GMT -6
“Before we take off the jackets, we’ll be using something to make you listen and follow our orders for hours until tonight.” He said being aware how insanely dangerous Snowdrop is without showing in front of her.
The doctor pulls out an injection needle filled with a drug similar to one the jungle girl had when she first met the orderlies from his right lab coat pocket as he reaches to her lower left thigh, pressing it and injects into the wild girl’s flesh to make her feel nothing but bliss and comfort in a hypnotic-like state for many hours until the drug fades out completely at night, making her see nothing but psychedelic-looking colors on her vision.
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Post by rixec on May 16, 2018 10:11:01 GMT -6
Snowdrop continued to snap her teeth and bark, trying to get loose from Chris and Jim in a hope to at least tackle the doctor over, see how he likes being treated like he had no say. But as he pulled out the needle she briefly went deathly quiet, her eyes bulging. She snarled and howled like a mad dog, foaming at the mouth as she writhed harder than ever, feeling Chris and Jim tighten their hold on her, seeing them struggle a little now.
“No! I won't let you control me! I'm staying as me! You can't-,” she roared as the doctor pressed the needle to her left thigh and injected it.
Snowdrop stopped, her eyes wide as bright, swirling colors started to fill her vision. She tried to shake her head to fight it off, tried to stay herself by snapping her teeth and barking weakly. But the drug washed over her, more powerful than the one before when she had been taken.
Snowdrop started to calm down, her chest heaving up and down slowly, as restrained as it was in the jackets. Her head wobbled about feebly, her snarling teeth starting to curve up into a goofy smile, her teeth flashing softly. She felt so warm and safe. She looked up at the men around her and giggled softly, letting out soft barks. She wasn't going to be any trouble for a while.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 16, 2018 10:49:08 GMT -6
“Now we can undo them.” Said the doctor. “We’ll put the jackets back in before the drugs wears out completely at night.
“Time to get off the bed, kid.” Said Chris as he and Jim lifts Snowdrop off the bed to help her stand up on the spongy floor gently. Jim unbuckles the thick transport jacket first from top to bottom, as Chris peels it off slowly.
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Post by rixec on May 16, 2018 10:55:53 GMT -6
Snowdrop smiled blissfully as the doctor and the orderlies got to work. As Chris said it was time to get off the bed, rather than her usual, crazy resisting, her feet planted onto the bedding and started to push herself up as Chris and Jim lifted her up. It took her a few seconds to get a proper footing after the last hour of tickling treatment, but once she was up and off the bed, she stood in attention, feet planted together.
She breathed softly as Chris and Jim got to work in undoing the many straps and buckles of the jackets. It was going a bit faster than putting them on, especially with Snowdrop now being so obedient. She smiled and barked happily on occasion as she had her restraints peeled off bit by bit. She even started to hang her tongue out and pant eagerly as she awaited for what treatment she had next. Her vision swam with swirling colors, greens meshing with pinks and blues with browns and reds with purples. It kept her attention very well with no thought of resisting or being troublesome.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 16, 2018 11:39:04 GMT -6
After Jim and Chris were done with the sleeveless jacket, they’ve began to undo the regular straitjacket. Jim reaches the high-neck collar, unbuckling around her neck to let her breathe and move around her head a little more, as Chris kneeled down to undo the bottom parts of the thick leather jacket, uncovering her waist entirely. Jim quickly disconnects the strap and buckle on the thick sleeves and the belt around her, seeing Snowdrop sliding her arms out of the loop slowly, letting them down to her sides. Chris picks up one of her arms as he uncuffs the strap and buckle around the wrist, and did the same on the other.
The tall orderly behind the drugged-up jungle girl opens the back of the jacket from top to bottom and pulls down the zipper swiftly, then reaches the side-release straps and buckles, undoing them, and uncovers her lower face. Chris slowly slips the thick jacket out of her near-naked body. The doctor opens his mouth slightly with his eyes wide open, feeling numb for a couple of seconds; he was really amazed how beautiful Snowdrop is. Snow White skin, sliverly-white hair, and a slender body, wearing nothing but a grey bikini cut loincloth. ‘I can’t believe our patient is a beauty.’
“Lay down on the bed again on the front of your body.” He orders.
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Post by rixec on May 16, 2018 11:53:46 GMT -6
Snowdrop stood in attention, smiling as Chris and Jim freed her from her restraints. With each strap and buckle that came undone she felt a little more of herself alive, but with her blissfully under the drug she just wanted to feel that way for the doctor and the orderlies. Her ears twitched with each snap made as everything came undone, the weight on her lightening.
She felt she could relax easier once the heavy jackets and the muzzle came off. She stood in place still, but she moved her jaw around and moved her upper body about as she got used to having such freedom again. Her chest heaved up and down softly, the albino jungle girl freed but no longer a problem for now.
Her snow white skin glistened with sweat and her silvery-white hair flowed down her back like a waterfall. Her eyes – blue, but red as well depending on how the light hit them – were a swirl of colors from the drug, a goofy, blissful smile below them. In her state she gazed at the doctor, who was gazing back. She liked the way the doctor looked at her. As the doctor gave his order, she nodded and said dreamily, “Yes, Doctor, as you wish.”
She walked back over to the bed and laid down on her stomach. She rested her head on her crossed arms and raised her feet in the air, crossing them. She waved them back and forth softly as she looked straight ahead at the doctor, smiling and giving a soft bark. She briefly raised one leg to her ear to scratch it, but then set it back in place with the other in the air.
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Post by thesnaker1990 on May 16, 2018 12:03:59 GMT -6
“Please lay your legs down on the bed for your next treatment, Snowdrop.” The doctor orders politely, letting his amazement go.
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