Bill Tickles Snakes

London, England, UK
Saturday, November 13, 1897
It was an early Saturday morning. Max "Snakes" Henshaw laid in his bed, sleeping peacefully, his feet hanging out from below the covers, resting on his lavender mattress.
The clock ticked over to 8:00 AM and events were set into motion.
Bill the Lizard quietly emerged from the hallway into Snakes' room and approached his soles, skittering his fingers up and down his feet. Snakes chuckled and giggled in his sleep, his toes wiggling as he murmured in his sleep. Up and down Bill's fingers flicked, his comrade's pink padded soles flexing and wrinkling.
After a minute passed without Snakes waking, Bill moved onto the next step, flicking a pair of large red feathers on the mouse's soles. The feathers were sweeping down his feet, occasionally catching him between the toes. Snakes giggled, bucking about in bed, and yet still stubbornly asleep.
Bihihihill! Stahahahaap ihihihihit....!" he sleepily yelled, wiggling more and more, and yet still nowhere close to awake.
Another minute passed, and the Bill switched to the final stage. He used two forks to sweep down Snakes' exposed soles.
"YIPE! I'M AWAKE!" he yelled, bolting upright and slamming the snooze button on his alarm clock.
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Category:Fan Fiction
Category:Tickle Series