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Pre-Teen in the Frat House

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Music. That was all 12-year-old Shenzi Tuck heard. She didn't know how her parents and slightly older sister were able to sleep with all the racket. They were heavy sleepers, while she was a light, but still. Knowing that she wasn't going to sleep anytime soon, she put on her thick, black glasses and jumped out of bed. After pulling a pair of jet black denim shorts over her black tuxedo boyshorts, adding a black and white bow belt, clipping a white extension in her long bangs, and shifting her feet into her black Converse dance lace sneakers, she scribbled a note just in case, left it on the table, and headed out the door to the beach. She and her family were on vacation, staying at a rented beach house for the weekend. They spent the daytimes on the beach, and lounged around the house at night.

After a couple minutes of walking, she saw that the lights in another beach house close by were on, with music blasting out of the windows. She peered in the window, and saw a party going on. It looked fun! There was dancing, drinking, gaming, and making out going on from what she saw. She then decided, 'If you can't beat them, join them!' She was appropriately dressed anyway; She was going to fit in well. After making sure there were no witnesses, Shenzi sneaked into the house, and started dancing among the frat boys and girls that practically towered over her. She was having the time of her life! But she decided to return home after she has more fun, before her family wakes up and they realize that she's gone.

And she wasn't going to drink or anything stupid like that; Just dance the night away, and maybe participate in a game or two. No harm in that, right? As long as her young age wasn't exposed, then she'd be alright. “Hey! Looks like we've got us a pre-teen!” Or not. Before she could escape, a college-age boy grabbed her shoulders and kept her in place.

“She sure doesn't dress like one,” Another boy pointed out.

“Yeah!” A third agreed, “She looks too sexy to be a pre-teen.”

Shenzi self-consciously tried to pull her shirt down, but it was too short. It was a black cropped camisole with a tuxdo-like design on the front, and it stopped almost at the top of her belly button. When it was pulled down, all she could do was cover her navel, but it didn't do much. “I, I need to go,” She stammered nervously, “So my parents and sister won't know I was here.” She tried to leave, but the first boy, his name was Devin, wrapped one arm around her waist, letting her shoulders go.

“Come on, stay here for a while!” He insisted. “Your folks won't even know you're here.” He then saw how... developed she already was under her revealing clothes. “For a pre-teen, you sure have a nice figure.” He lightly ran his fingers along her curvy side, and was replied with a shriek and frantic squirming. “With a hot outfit like that, I knew you were ticklish.”

“Let me go!” She thrashed under his hold, now wishing she never came. “Don't tickle me! I'll call the cops! There are witnesses!”

“In that case...” Devin suddenly lifted her up on his shoulder with ease, “Come on, guys. Let's go upstairs, where we can have a little fun.” He was followed by the second boy, named Trevor, the third named Zack, and three more.

“Put me down!” Shenzi punched his back and kicked his chest. “I'll call the police on you freaks! Let me go!” She felt her legs being held down by her shins, and squealed when she felt Devin tickle the backs of her bare knees. She tried even harder to free herself, but the much bigger boys overpowered her effortlessly. All too soon, they were at their destination, and she was set on her feet, but wasn't released. While holding her waist again, Devin grabbed her left wrist and raised it above her head. Trevor held up her right arm in the same way, while Zack held up her left leg by her ankle. Strangely, he kept her shoes on her feet. From her arms being straight up, her shirt had ridden up so her belly button was fully revealed. “Let me go!” She struggled in her restraints, “I'll call the cops, and kick your butts into jail cells for this!”

“You're a feisty girl,” Trevor remarked, “I like that. We want you to stay for a while.”

“Well, I'm not!”

“Okay, we'll make a deal with you,” Zack turned to her, “If you stay, we'll release you and we can play fun games. If you don't, then we'll just have to convince you!”

“No!” She shook her head, “Let me go, you freaks!” She let out another squeal when Zack started tickling all over her leg, from her ankle to her thigh. “Gyaahahahahaha!” She burst out laughing, “Stohohohohop!”

“Going to stay here willingly?”

“No! Heheheaahahahaha! I wohohohohon't!” She caught her breath when the tickling stopped.

Devin shifted his bonds, so her waist was free, but her arm wasn't, and he had an empty hand. “You can make this easier for yourself, pre-teen.”

“I'm not an easy girl,” She glared.

“Okay then, looks like it's easy for us,” Devin shrugged. “Two words, boys,” He winked at his friends, as Shenzi felt very nervous. Pretty much every one of her sensitive spots were bare and exposed for them. All of her weak spots were revealed. “Tickle her!” With that, he stuck his index finger in her bare armpit, and wiggled it along the hollow, as she screamed and squirmed wildly. When Trevor repeated his actions under her other arm, her head thrashed with already hysterical laughter. Zack tickled under her knee as the other three boys watched; They seemed to be turned on by her squirming.

“Hey, you guys don't have to watch,” Trevor told them, “Come join us! There are enough tickle spots on this girl to go around!”

“Nohohohohoho!” Shenzi tried to protest.

“Awesome!” The fourth, named Mike, cheered. He ran to them, pulled up Shenzi's shirt to her nearly non-existent breasts, and tickled all over her bare ribs.

Her cheeks flushed red as she thrashed, squirmed, arched back, did everything she could in attempts to lessen the tickles, but they were all in vain. When another boy named Simon kneeled under her back and poked at her quivering sides where they were unprotected, tears flooded her eyes as her sides twitched at every ticklish poke. “Stohohohohop!” She shouted, her voice sounding more high-pitched than she wanted.

“Going to stay here longer?” Devin asked her as he traced light circles in her armpit.

“Nohohohohoho!” She screamed.

“Then we won't stop.” Shenzi let out a cry of despair and ticklishness when Trevor repeated Devin's move.

The fifth boy, his name was James, came up next, and poked at her bare, flat tummy with one hand, and curled his fingers on his other, his nails lightly brushing her sensitive skin close to her shorts. Tears fell as she tried to suck it in, but his spider-like tickles made her attempts harder. Her screams of laughter were drowned out by the blasting music downstairs.

After a while, Mike left her ribs alone, so they were covered again, but his focus shifted to another spot. “For a pre-teen, you've got a pretty sweet belly button. I bet it's super ticklish!” He wiggled his fingers towards it tauntingly.

“NOOHOHOHOHOHO!!” She shrieked over her boisterous laughter. “PLEHEHEHEAHAHASE DOHOHOHON'T!!” But Mike stuck his finger in her belly button, and wiggled it at a fast pace. Her tummy quivered when his nail stroked the sensitive flesh in her navel. “STOHOHOHOHOP, PLEHEHEHEAHASE!!!” She begged desperately. “I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT!!!”

But the tickling only worsened. The sixth and last boy, named Dylan, came up and lightly stroked her ribs and sides over her shirt. Shenzi's cries of laughter rang through the room, yet were drowned out downstairs. Circles were still traced in her armpits, her sides quivered with every scratch, her tummy sucked in with every poke and prod, and her navel felt like a thick worm was wiggling in it nonstop. “STOHOHOHOP, PLEHEHEAHASE STOHOHOHOP!!!” She pleaded, as her fingers flared and bunched into fists.

“You going to be our guest, pre-teen?” Devin asked her.

“NEHEHEHEVEHEHER!!!” Even though the tickling was horrible, she was still keeping her ground.

“Then we're not stopping,” Trevor smiled evilly.

The torturous feeling of light circles still traced in her armpits drove her to insanity. She squealed when James grazed the skin just above her shorts on her sides and belly, occasionally squeezing her hips bared by her low-riding bottoms. Her torso went into a full-throttle spasm and she screamed when Simon dug his index fingers into her sides just below her shirt, where they curved in and wiggled them against the soft skin. While tracing now random shapes in the ticklish hollow of her armpit, Trevor used his other hand on a sensitive spot on her ribs and side just below it. It was half exposed, so his fingers rubbed fabric and skin at the same time. “YOHOHOHUHUHU FREHEHEAHAHAKS WOHOHOHON'T BREHEHEHEAHAHAK MEEEHEHEHEHEHE!!!” She screamed in a high-pitched voice.

“Let's give her a break,” Devin suggested over her shrieks of laughter, “My fingers are getting tired.”

“I can feel her soft skin all day, but I agree,” James agreed with him, “We can't let her pass out.”

The torturous tickling stopped all at once, and Shenzi sputtered for breath as her body shivered. Her cheeks glimmered with tearstains, and her black hair stuck to her face as her tummy heaved in exhaustion. “Can we set her down?” Trevor suggested, “She's light, but my arm's getting tired.”

“Good idea,” Devin nodded, and she was laid face-up on the carpeted floor, while still panting. He and Trevor kept her arms up, while Zack carefully sat on her legs.

“Hang on,” James spoke up, “Devin, don't you still have feathers from that project for school?” Shenzi's heart fell at that. Feathers will make her pee herself!

“I sure do,” Devin nodded, “And I know what you're thinking. You guys keep her here; I'll go get them.” When Trevor kept her other arm up, the supposed leader walked out of the room, and came back a minute later. He was carrying a bucket filled with different-colored, fluffy or stiff feathers. Her eyes widened after she saw them. He scooted the bucket so it was in everyone's reach, and held Shenzi's left arm up again. “Okay boys, pick any feathers you want.” She whimpered as they eagerly emptied the bucket. She could already feel them brushing her sensitive areas.

“You going to boogie with us, pre-teen?” Zack asked her.

“Absolutely not,” She glared.

“Well, you heard the lady,” Devin shrugged, “Get her!” She let out a shrill scream when he and Trevor wiggled two stiff feathers in her armpits, and Simon brushed her sides where they were exposed with two fluffy ones. She arched back when Mike wiggled a stiff feather in her belly button, and James brushed a fluffy one all over her hips and tummy. Zack lifted her right leg up, and tickled the underside of her knee with a stiff feather.

Shenzi was already hysterical as she squirmed and thrashed desperately. “Stohohohohop ihihihihit!” She pleaded.

“Are you going to stay here?”

“Nohohoho wahahahahay!” She shook her head.

“Then you'd better get used to this,” Trevor taunted her, as he and Devin wiggled their index fingers on her sides under her armpits where her smooth flesh was bare. Zack also started brushing his feather all over her leg. Tears welled up, and fell down as she endured the horrible tickles. She tried to suck in again when Mike brushed his feather just above her shorts on her tummy and hips, even around the hip bones. Her skin quivered as screams of laughter escaped her lungs yet again.

After several minutes, almost half an hour, they gave her another break. By this time, Shenzi was a teary, giggling, quivering mess. “I, I'm not st-staying!”

“Man, you're tough for a pre-teen,” Devin remarked, “But since you've been such a good sport, we'll let you go.” His friends nodded, and released their grips and restraints on her.

She immediately curled up and practically hugged herself as she panted and sputtered for breath. “Well, tha-thanks for letting me st-stay,” She panted out, “I'll be going. Th-thanks again.” She clumsily stood up, and ran downstairs and outside; She then sneaked quietly into the beach house her family was still sleeping in, and back in her bed where she slept the night away.

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Pre-Teen in the Frat House

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Music. That was all 12-year-old Shenzi Tuck heard. She didn't know how her parents and slightly older sister were able to sleep with all the racket. They were heavy sleepers, while she was a light, but still. Knowing that she wasn't going to sleep anytime soon, she put on her thick, black glasses and jumped out of bed. After pulling a pair of jet black denim shorts over her black tuxedo boyshorts, adding a black and white bow belt, clipping a white extension in her long bangs, and shifting her feet into her black Converse dance lace sneakers, she scribbled a note just in case, left it on the table, and headed out the door to the beach. She and her family were on vacation, staying at a rented beach house for the weekend. They spent the daytimes on the beach, and lounged around the house at night.

After a couple minutes of walking, she saw that the lights in another beach house close by were on, with music blasting out of the windows. She peered in the window, and saw a party going on. It looked fun! There was dancing, drinking, gaming, and making out going on from what she saw. She then decided, 'If you can't beat them, join them!' She was appropriately dressed anyway; She was going to fit in well. After making sure there were no witnesses, Shenzi sneaked into the house, and started dancing among the frat boys and girls that practically towered over her. She was having the time of her life! But she decided to return home after she has more fun, before her family wakes up and they realize that she's gone.

And she wasn't going to drink or anything stupid like that; Just dance the night away, and maybe participate in a game or two. No harm in that, right? As long as her young age wasn't exposed, then she'd be alright. “Hey! Looks like we've got us a pre-teen!” Or not. Before she could escape, a college-age boy grabbed her shoulders and kept her in place.

“She sure doesn't dress like one,” Another boy pointed out.

“Yeah!” A third agreed, “She looks too sexy to be a pre-teen.”

Shenzi self-consciously tried to pull her shirt down, but it was too short. It was a black cropped camisole with a tuxdo-like design on the front, and it stopped almost at the top of her belly button. When it was pulled down, all she could do was cover her navel, but it didn't do much. “I, I need to go,” She stammered nervously, “So my parents and sister won't know I was here.” She tried to leave, but the first boy, his name was Devin, wrapped one arm around her waist, letting her shoulders go.

“Come on, stay here for a while!” He insisted. “Your folks won't even know you're here.” He then saw how... developed she already was under her revealing clothes. “For a pre-teen, you sure have a nice figure.” He lightly ran his fingers along her curvy side, and was replied with a shriek and frantic squirming. “With a hot outfit like that, I knew you were ticklish.”

“Let me go!” She thrashed under his hold, now wishing she never came. “Don't tickle me! I'll call the cops! There are witnesses!”

“In that case...” Devin suddenly lifted her up on his shoulder with ease, “Come on, guys. Let's go upstairs, where we can have a little fun.” He was followed by the second boy, named Trevor, the third named Zack, and three more.

“Put me down!” Shenzi punched his back and kicked his chest. “I'll call the police on you freaks! Let me go!” She felt her legs being held down by her shins, and squealed when she felt Devin tickle the backs of her bare knees. She tried even harder to free herself, but the much bigger boys overpowered her effortlessly. All too soon, they were at their destination, and she was set on her feet, but wasn't released. While holding her waist again, Devin grabbed her left wrist and raised it above her head. Trevor held up her right arm in the same way, while Zack held up her left leg by her ankle. Strangely, he kept her shoes on her feet. From her arms being straight up, her shirt had ridden up so her belly button was fully revealed. “Let me go!” She struggled in her restraints, “I'll call the cops, and kick your butts into jail cells for this!”

“You're a feisty girl,” Trevor remarked, “I like that. We want you to stay for a while.”

“Well, I'm not!”

“Okay, we'll make a deal with you,” Zack turned to her, “If you stay, we'll release you and we can play fun games. If you don't, then we'll just have to convince you!”

“No!” She shook her head, “Let me go, you freaks!” She let out another squeal when Zack started tickling all over her leg, from her ankle to her thigh. “Gyaahahahahaha!” She burst out laughing, “Stohohohohop!”

“Going to stay here willingly?”

“No! Heheheaahahahaha! I wohohohohon't!” She caught her breath when the tickling stopped.

Devin shifted his bonds, so her waist was free, but her arm wasn't, and he had an empty hand. “You can make this easier for yourself, pre-teen.”

“I'm not an easy girl,” She glared.

“Okay then, looks like it's easy for us,” Devin shrugged. “Two words, boys,” He winked at his friends, as Shenzi felt very nervous. Pretty much every one of her sensitive spots were bare and exposed for them. All of her weak spots were revealed. “Tickle her!” With that, he stuck his index finger in her bare armpit, and wiggled it along the hollow, as she screamed and squirmed wildly. When Trevor repeated his actions under her other arm, her head thrashed with already hysterical laughter. Zack tickled under her knee as the other three boys watched; They seemed to be turned on by her squirming.

“Hey, you guys don't have to watch,” Trevor told them, “Come join us! There are enough tickle spots on this girl to go around!”

“Nohohohohoho!” Shenzi tried to protest.

“Awesome!” The fourth, named Mike, cheered. He ran to them, pulled up Shenzi's shirt to her nearly non-existent breasts, and tickled all over her bare ribs.

Her cheeks flushed red as she thrashed, squirmed, arched back, did everything she could in attempts to lessen the tickles, but they were all in vain. When another boy named Simon kneeled under her back and poked at her quivering sides where they were unprotected, tears flooded her eyes as her sides twitched at every ticklish poke. “Stohohohohop!” She shouted, her voice sounding more high-pitched than she wanted.

“Going to stay here longer?” Devin asked her as he traced light circles in her armpit.

“Nohohohohoho!” She screamed.

“Then we won't stop.” Shenzi let out a cry of despair and ticklishness when Trevor repeated Devin's move.

The fifth boy, his name was James, came up next, and poked at her bare, flat tummy with one hand, and curled his fingers on his other, his nails lightly brushing her sensitive skin close to her shorts. Tears fell as she tried to suck it in, but his spider-like tickles made her attempts harder. Her screams of laughter were drowned out by the blasting music downstairs.

After a while, Mike left her ribs alone, so they were covered again, but his focus shifted to another spot. “For a pre-teen, you've got a pretty sweet belly button. I bet it's super ticklish!” He wiggled his fingers towards it tauntingly.

“NOOHOHOHOHOHO!!” She shrieked over her boisterous laughter. “PLEHEHEHEAHAHASE DOHOHOHON'T!!” But Mike stuck his finger in her belly button, and wiggled it at a fast pace. Her tummy quivered when his nail stroked the sensitive flesh in her navel. “STOHOHOHOHOP, PLEHEHEHEAHASE!!!” She begged desperately. “I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT!!!”

But the tickling only worsened. The sixth and last boy, named Dylan, came up and lightly stroked her ribs and sides over her shirt. Shenzi's cries of laughter rang through the room, yet were drowned out downstairs. Circles were still traced in her armpits, her sides quivered with every scratch, her tummy sucked in with every poke and prod, and her navel felt like a thick worm was wiggling in it nonstop. “STOHOHOHOP, PLEHEHEAHASE STOHOHOHOP!!!” She pleaded, as her fingers flared and bunched into fists.

“You going to be our guest, pre-teen?” Devin asked her.

“NEHEHEHEVEHEHER!!!” Even though the tickling was horrible, she was still keeping her ground.

“Then we're not stopping,” Trevor smiled evilly.

The torturous feeling of light circles still traced in her armpits drove her to insanity. She squealed when James grazed the skin just above her shorts on her sides and belly, occasionally squeezing her hips bared by her low-riding bottoms. Her torso went into a full-throttle spasm and she screamed when Simon dug his index fingers into her sides just below her shirt, where they curved in and wiggled them against the soft skin. While tracing now random shapes in the ticklish hollow of her armpit, Trevor used his other hand on a sensitive spot on her ribs and side just below it. It was half exposed, so his fingers rubbed fabric and skin at the same time. “YOHOHOHUHUHU FREHEHEAHAHAKS WOHOHOHON'T BREHEHEHEAHAHAK MEEEHEHEHEHEHE!!!” She screamed in a high-pitched voice.

“Let's give her a break,” Devin suggested over her shrieks of laughter, “My fingers are getting tired.”

“I can feel her soft skin all day, but I agree,” James agreed with him, “We can't let her pass out.”

The torturous tickling stopped all at once, and Shenzi sputtered for breath as her body shivered. Her cheeks glimmered with tearstains, and her black hair stuck to her face as her tummy heaved in exhaustion. “Can we set her down?” Trevor suggested, “She's light, but my arm's getting tired.”

“Good idea,” Devin nodded, and she was laid face-up on the carpeted floor, while still panting. He and Trevor kept her arms up, while Zack carefully sat on her legs.

“Hang on,” James spoke up, “Devin, don't you still have feathers from that project for school?” Shenzi's heart fell at that. Feathers will make her pee herself!

“I sure do,” Devin nodded, “And I know what you're thinking. You guys keep her here; I'll go get them.” When Trevor kept her other arm up, the supposed leader walked out of the room, and came back a minute later. He was carrying a bucket filled with different-colored, fluffy or stiff feathers. Her eyes widened after she saw them. He scooted the bucket so it was in everyone's reach, and held Shenzi's left arm up again. “Okay boys, pick any feathers you want.” She whimpered as they eagerly emptied the bucket. She could already feel them brushing her sensitive areas.

“You going to boogie with us, pre-teen?” Zack asked her.

“Absolutely not,” She glared.

“Well, you heard the lady,” Devin shrugged, “Get her!” She let out a shrill scream when he and Trevor wiggled two stiff feathers in her armpits, and Simon brushed her sides where they were exposed with two fluffy ones. She arched back when Mike wiggled a stiff feather in her belly button, and James brushed a fluffy one all over her hips and tummy. Zack lifted her right leg up, and tickled the underside of her knee with a stiff feather.

Shenzi was already hysterical as she squirmed and thrashed desperately. “Stohohohohop ihihihihit!” She pleaded.

“Are you going to stay here?”

“Nohohoho wahahahahay!” She shook her head.

“Then you'd better get used to this,” Trevor taunted her, as he and Devin wiggled their index fingers on her sides under her armpits where her smooth flesh was bare. Zack also started brushing his feather all over her leg. Tears welled up, and fell down as she endured the horrible tickles. She tried to suck in again when Mike brushed his feather just above her shorts on her tummy and hips, even around the hip bones. Her skin quivered as screams of laughter escaped her lungs yet again.

After several minutes, almost half an hour, they gave her another break. By this time, Shenzi was a teary, giggling, quivering mess. “I, I'm not st-staying!”

“Man, you're tough for a pre-teen,” Devin remarked, “But since you've been such a good sport, we'll let you go.” His friends nodded, and released their grips and restraints on her.

She immediately curled up and practically hugged herself as she panted and sputtered for breath. “Well, tha-thanks for letting me st-stay,” She panted out, “I'll be going. Th-thanks again.” She clumsily stood up, and ran downstairs and outside; She then sneaked quietly into the beach house her family was still sleeping in, and back in her bed where she slept the night away.