A Silleh Journey (Kiko)

I await at the center of the Insane Park for Kiko to come in her miko dress as we'd have quite a journey ahead of us. I'm dressed in my normal human clothes, a black T-shirt and a pair of shorts. Some tennis shoes are on mah feet. I sit down a the edge of a fountain and look all around for Kiko to come.

I wander around the Insane Park, fully clothed in a miko dress, eyes scanning the Park for Fircoal. "Meep, I'm so lost. Where is he..?" I spot Firfir by the fountain and rush over to him. "Sorry I'm late! QAQ"

Once I see you I get up and wrap you in a big hug. "Don't worry it's fine," I tell Kiko. "Are you ready for this exciting journey?" I asked her with a pleasant and wild smile across my face.

I hug you tightly back and giggle. "Ooh, a journey? Where are we going?" I say, curiousity in my voice and a sweet smile on my face.

"We're going to Cookieland," I told Kiko with a smile. I giggled and grabbed her hand and started to run off. "We must be quick the train leaves soon!"

My face suddenly glows. "Cookieland?! Yay, I can't wait!" I exclaim, quickly following behind Fircoal.

I quickly rush to the train station and investigate my pockets to see if I can find the tickets. After a while of searching I find out that I can't and sadly I turn to Kiko with a big frown on my face. It takes me a couple of trys of stammering before I finally blurt out, "I lost the train tickets!" I bury my head in my heads feeling very shameful and hopping that she wouldn't be mad at me.

I frown a little bit, hearing the news, but it quickly turns into a smile. "Aw, it's okay, Firfir!" I say, patting his back and giving him a hug. "We can do something else, no worries!~"

I quickly shook my head and said, "No this is my fault and I don't want to make you have to suffer because of my failure! I'm going to figure out someway to get some train tickets." Out of my view but in line with Kiko's is a booth that is selling train tickets for what's said to be a cheap price.

I shrug, giggling. "If you say so." I spot the sign, claiming that they are selling cheap train tickets. "Hey, maybe we can buy some tickets from over there, Fir?" I point to the booth with a grin on my face.

I turn around and see it. "Thanks!" I shout with a smile before running off to the booth. I inspect the booth fully, it's simply made and doesn't seem like it's meant for long term use. There is a man standing on the other side, when I go over he looks at me straight in the eye and asks me, "Are you here for train tickets?"

I nod quickly and he give a nod back. "Right this way then," he tells me as he takes us to a separate room in the station.

I follow, entering the room, a little uncomfortable. "This place looks like a freaking dump, really.." I thought to myself, following close behind Fircoal.

We soon enter in a room with one long table and some straps that can go over the table. "This is how it works," the man said, for you two to get the tickles, one of you has to tickle the other. And it better be good and in depth because I'm filming it, GOT IT!?" The man's face looked stern and strong, it didn't seem like he was going to change his mind at all.

I nodded and said, "Ok sir." and looked at Kiko to see what see thought.

"Eep, um.. really?" I shuffle my feet uncomfortably, looking down at the floor. I look at Fircoal, then decide it will be all worth it in the end, anyways. "I got it, sir." I squeak out.

The man smiled and his stern face while still being stern but much less so, "Now which one of you is going to be tickled?" he asked.

Nervously, I raise my hand. "Me first, sir.."

The man smiles and points to the table. "Lay down there and I'll strap you in."

Nervously I lay on the table, squirming a little bit. "Meep." I squeak, under my breath.

The man straps you down using the big black straps, putting one strap just below your chest and the other right at your knees. He then looks over you and smiles. "Where should I start?" he asked.

I squirm a little bit, feeling uncomfortable, but I tell myself I'll get used to it. "It doesn't matter," I answered dryly.

The man took out a feather and went to your feet. "I guess I'll start out in the least desirable area then," he said before waving the feather up your sole and carefully observing the reaction.