Every now and then the Hollywood Tickler would try something different. Having his usual private tickling sessions never grew old to him but sometimes an idea would strike and prove too intriguing to shake. There was one time that an appetite to fulfill one of these fresh ideas became too strong to resist. He wanted roleplay, a type of roleplay with a very specific scenario in mind and required very specific people to bring it to life. Dylan and Cole Sprouse would be subdued and tickled by their fellow Disney Channel alumni, David Henrie and Jake T. Austin, into agreeing to a Suite Life reboot so a Wizards of Waverly Place reboot could be greenlit as well, banking off of the presumed success of the first. 

Calling the vision difficult to make happen would be an understatement. Understandably, there was strong initial trepidation and outright rejection among the actors sought after for the unorthodox Hollywood Tickler fantasy but after the right number of zeros on the checks and negotiations, the session was finalized. The Sprouse brothers as well as Jake and David would play themselves for the video, agreeing to not drop the premise of the scene they’d been paid to shoot and improvise about 90% of the whole thing to make it as authentic as it could be. It was the Hollywood Tickler’s most ambitious venture in some time but if it worked, it would be a tickling session for the ages. 

2023 - One of The Hollywood Ticker’s Private Los Angeles Homes 

“…what the fuck happened?” Dylan asked as he looked around to see he was on his stomach on a black table with his wrists locked at the corners in straps. “Dylan, long time no see” a familiar face greeted with a smile he didn’t trust. “Jake? David? What is this?!” the 31 year old demanded to know with a strong jerk that helped him realize his ankles were secured as well, in a pair of horizontal stocks with his legs bent at 90 degree angles so his feet were upturned in the air behind him. “...hey! What the fuck?! What’s going on??” Cole demanded to know moments later with sudden fire in his voice as he took in his situation and looked over to see Dylan in the same position a few yards over. “Surprise” Jake greeted. “Guys, what the fuck are you doing?! Let us outta these things!” Cole spat as he too fought the bondage table he’d been secured too. “We will…as soon as we all come to an agreement” David answered, earning similar looks of surreal frustration from the Sprouse twins, Cole in only a pair of khaki pants and Dylan in only a pair of jean shorts. 

“We know you guys turned down the Suite Life reboot and we’re here to get you to change your minds” Jake explained. “Dude, are you fucking serious?? What does that even have to do with you??” Dylan questioned. “Disney offered us a Wizards reboot a while back but they were on the fence, thinking that if a Suite Life reboot succeeded first then we would too but they won’t go through with our reboot until you guys accept their offer for yours” Henrie elaborated. “You’re wasting your time – we’re not doing it!” Cole assured. “Now fucking let us go - come on!” Dylan added, good and pissed off by now. “Not until you agree to do the reboot. It’s a good deal, guys. You should just take the offer” David encouraged with an almost teasing tone, like a wannabe Bond villain who knew he had the upper hand. “Dude, you can’t make us take the deal! Just give it up and un-do this shit!” Dylan fired back with another strong buck on the table. “Oh, we’re gonna make you…we’re gonna tickle the shit out of you until you say yes” Jake explained with a bit of devious excitement in his voice as he watched the flash of unique panic in both brother’s eyes. 

“No way! Fuck that, man! You’re crazy!” Cole raged with newly motivated jerking on the bondage table but the straps didn’t budge and the ankle stocks were connected to the table for extra sturdiness. “If this is some kind of joke, it’s not fucking funny!” Dylan added with equal aggression, fighting just as hard to get out. “Man, these look like some ticklish feet” Jake pointed out as he walked around to Dylan’s naked size 10s. “Dude, I swear to God don't touch my fucking feet!” Dylan protested just before Jake started grazing down both exposed soles, lightly dragging his fingertips from the heels downward. “OohHhmM” Dylan let out until he bit his lip to hide his reaction but his clenched toes gave him away, putting a devilish smile on the younger actor’s face as he got to know the smooth feet in front of him. 

“Oh, he’s a tough guy, huh? Let’s see how long he can keep that up” David laughed as he positioned himself next to Cole’s upper body, sitting beside him on the table. “David, this is ridiculous…they’ll do your show regardless if we do ours! They’re just using you guys!” Cole tried to convince. “Maybe they are but they also paid us a good chunk of change to break you two” David divulged before wrapping his hands around Cole’s ribs and barely digging in on both sides. “oOOHAOhAOhSShIiTT” burst out of Cole before he could stop it, reflexively yanking at the straps to block the strong fingers. “Oh yeah, this is gonna be a piece of cake” David laughed before amping it up just a little. “AhAAOoAHAFFUuUCcKKYyoOOUUU!!” Cole erupted with a forced smile as he jerked around in place but David never missed a beat, moving up and down both sides with quick, wide fingers. 

“Come on, man…it’s just a little reboot. I’m sure your model girlfriend won’t leave you over that” Jake teased but Dylan was still biting his lip, too focused on not laughing to reply. His entire body was tensed up, fighting not to give into the incessant fingers spidering up and down his supple pink soles. “Damn, I guess they’re not ticklish after all” Jake soon concluded as he pulled away and Dylan finally relaxed like he’d been holding his breath, rolling his eyes at the bizarre situation before the same hands pounced back onto his feet with wide, raking fingers. “AAhAOHAOHFUUCCK! OhAhNOOnNOAOOAAOHGGEeEETTooOOFFF!!” Dylan exploded with roaring, fiery laughter and thrashed around on the table like he’d rip it in half. He wasn’t even able to protect one foot with the other as Jake ravaged both smooth soles thanks to the toe straps lassoed around all ten toes, making his feet even more helpless. “Haha I was right; they are ticklish...stupid ticklish!” Jake taunted with sadistic pleasure. “AhOAhaohoAFFFUUUCCkKIInNnGGHAOhasSTTooAHOOAAOPpp!! AHOAHOAHALlLeEEAavVEEmMYyfFEEETAAALLOOnEEehAOhAOA AAAsShHoOLLEE!!” “Asshole? This is me being nice; you haven’t seen asshole yet” Jake assured with another sadistic grin as he continued terrorizing the wonderfully soft, horribly defenseless feet with nonstop drags and scratches of his short nails. 

“EEnNOOoUuGGHH!! TThIiISSIiISSSoOOoFFuuUCCKKkEEDdUUuPPP!! JJuUSSTSSTTOhOPP!” Cole shouted as David Henrie proved he was a talented tickler, working up and down his ribs with a casual dominance while Cole bounced around but never out of reach. “What’s fucked up is turning down such a good opportunity; I mean you’ll do Riverdale but not your own show?” David questioned as he moved up a little until he was right between the ribs and the open armpits. “When did you become…Disney’s bitch?” Cole challenged as he caught his breath in the momentary pause. “I think we’ll see who the bitch is here pretty soon” David confidently answered with a laugh at Cole’s attitude before suddenly drilling into the tender spot right where the underarms began. “AAhOAOoAHoNNOonnOHAOhaohaoAHAMMoOOTTThHHEeEERRFFFUuuCcCkKKEERRR!!!” Cole howled and his back bowed against the table, yanking at the straps around his wrists to no avail as David jack-hammered into the sweet spot with just a couple fingers on each side.

David’s probing fingers drove Cole crazy with incredible ease, making him buck back and forth with a giant smile on his face as he protested and swore at the older actor. “I’ll stop if you just agree to the deal” David reminded while digging into the sweet spot between his ribs and pits. “AHAohoHAOHAFFfuuUCckKKyyYOOoUUU! IIIImMMNNnOOOoTTDDOoiIInNNGGAahHiIIiTTT!!” Cole refused with blonde hair flying every which way and his elbows coming as far down as they could in an attempt to block the stiff fingers making him lose such control over himself. “I think you just want me to get into your armpits…” David teased before straddling Cole’s back to better pin him down. “NO! Stay out of my piTtsSSsAhAOHAOAAohOAHA!” came gushing out of the TV star with newfound power and higher-pitched laughter, even less of a match for the 10 fingers now pawing into his tender pits. 

David and Jake, like all the other hired ticklers past a certain point in time, had been given instructions and tips before their session. One such tip was keeping momentum. Being conscious of a ticklee’s well-being and the use of calculated methods instead of pressing on the gas the whole time were also suggestions, but David chose to follow the reaction he’d gotten from the ribs then the lower pits by launching into Cole’s inviting underarms and cranking his bubbly laughter up a couple notches like a charm. David was a natural. Jake, however, let his enthusiasm guide his approach more than his partner. He got more of a natural kick from fucking with people than David and milked any ticklish spots he found with a playful viciousness. That mixed with he and Dylan’s knack for banter helped elevate their side of the tickling session, the differences in approach and style creating two different yet equally entertaining dynamics at the identical tickling tables. 

“You better hope I don’t get out of this thing” Dylan warned with a splash of attitude as Jake finally left his soft feet. “It’s hard to be scared of a guy who’s stuck on a table, especially when I can do this” Jake answered with a sudden drag along both arches. “AhAAAOhSSHHiIIT!” “God you’re worse than my girlfriend!” Jake laughed before launching another attack on the taut soles, using his short nails to rake up and down the velvet arches over and over. “NNOOoOHAoAHoAHaoaoaHAOhAOHAOAoHOAHAOaOH!! AHoHAoAHOAAAHoSSTToOoOOPpPpPp! AhoAHAOHAAaAaAahAoahGGGeEeTTToOoofFFFMmMYYYFFuUCCkKiInNNGGFFEEeEEETT!!” Dylan roared with giggly rage in his voice, never good at taking any tickling. “I bet that deal’s looking pretty good right now” Jake soon pointed out. “FFFuUUCCkkTttHhEeeEEDDeEEAaLLL!!” “I guess I’ll have to break out the toys then” Jake answered as he looked over at the array of tools he’d been provided. 

“Toys?! What fucking toys??” Dylan questioned with disbelief and tried to look back to see what he’d been warned about before Jake fired up two electric toothbrushes and started running the buzzing ends along the base of Dylan’s short, unexpecting toes. “AAAAAAAHAOHAOhAHoHWWhAHATThHHEEeehaoahOHAFFFUuUCCKK iIIissTTHhAATT?! AohAOHoOohOHSsHHiiIITTT! SSTToOhOopPPp!! CCoOOmMEEOONN!!” the surprised blonde let out with fresh panic, unable to identify what it was simultaneously scrubbing and vibrating up and down his plump toes. “Holy shit, man these are great!” Jake laughed with devious excitement as the toothbrushes worked like a charm, taking full advantage of how vulnerable Dylan’s bubbly toes were. The ties barely allowed Dylan’s toes to curl but not nearly enough to protect them from whatever Jake could dish out, a horrifying reality that The Hollywood Tickler’s money didn’t make any easier to endure.

The younger actor soon started focusing on one toe at a time to really fuck with Dylan’s head, moving the bristled ends up and down each plush toe of both feet like he was making sure they were extra clean. “AAhoahOAHAOhAoOhAOHACcOoMmMEEoOOOnNn!! AHoAHAOHASSTToOoPppTTiICCkkLIinNnNGGmMmMEEeE!!” Dylan raged through the uncontrollable laughter, floundering on the table like electricity was running through him. “Just say the magic words…” Jake taunted through the buzzing of the brushes. “IIiiSsSaAAIiIDDDnNnnoOoOo DDIiiiCCKKkHHhEEEAaADD!!” “Alright, be stubborn. I’ll keep going as long as it takes, man. Don’t you worry about that” Jake answered while brushing the now bubblegum pink toes over and over. 

Cole was a sweaty mess by now and ready to kill David who was currently burrowing into his armpits like he was seeing how deep they went. “AAAoOHOHAoAHNNONnnNoomMMoOooORRreEE! AHoAHaoHaohAOAFFuUuCCKKIiiNNNGGsSTToOOPpP!!” “Stop? You know I can’t do that until you agree to the reboot; that’s the deal” David reminded with a playfully evil tone. “AhAOhoAHAohAOhaOOkkooKKKk!! aOAHoHAoAHaoHAOHayYYOooUuWWIIiiNNAHoahA!!” Cole surprisingly surrendered to save his embarrassingly ticklish pits. One of the multiple cameras recording the session captured the momentary confusion on Henrie’s face; this wasn’t part of the plot. Neither of them were supposed to agree, not this early at least. But, he got off Cole and the table to follow the change, to improvise the best he could. “So, we have a deal?” David questioned near Cole’s head as he caught his breath. “You’re dumber than you look…” Cole answered with a cocky smirk. “What?” “I just needed a break. No deal” Cole answered after successfully tricking him. “Oh, alright. Fine, if that’s how you wanna play it” David assured with a vengeful laugh and newfound motivation to wreck him 

The sound of the electric toothbrushes tickling Dylan persuaded David to see how they worked for him, grabbing two of them and firing them up before Cole could even see what was making that sound. “Hey! What is that?! Come on, what the hell do you have??” Cole demanded to know as the sound of Dylan laughing his head off filled the room, only making his brother more anxious until he got a taste of what was making Dylan go so insane. “AAGghHH! NOOAoAOHA!! FFuUuHUCKK!” Cole’s body tensed up and his head reflexively tried to block the attack but nothing really worked, not with two toothbrushes buzzing away at his neck. 

“Oh, man…I bet that tickles like crazy” David taunted with a satisfied smile as he moved the vibrating bristles along the back and sides of Cole’s neck as he tried to dodge and evade the tickling but David refused to let him. “AAHoAFFuUUCCkKOoOFFF!!” “No, I think I’m gonna sit right here” Henrie refused as he moved the brushes back and forth, watching the goosebumps across Cole’s neck and shoulders and listening to his frustrated laughter. “What about your ears?” David soon questioned as the brushes jumped from Cole’s neck to his ears and Cole’s head shook back and forth with squealing laughter. “Oh, we can fix that” David assured as he shifted to both brushes in one hand so he could use his other to hold Cole’s head to the table, not enough to hurt but just enough to keep it in place before both buzzing brushes went to work on his right ear. 

“AAHAhAHAHANNOOO!! AohAohAOHAOAHAOHAGGoOoDDAAMMiIIITT!! AOhAoHATTuUuRRnNIIiITToOOFF!!” Cole’s laughter ballooned to a new volume with sprinkles of desperation as the incredibly ticklish bristles teased his ear and the rest of his body shook with ticklish anger. “Oh, shit haha. That’s evil, bro” Jake laughed after looking over to see what David was up to. “You should try it” “Good idea” Jake agreed and left Dylan’s cute toes with his toothbrushes still going. Dylan looked over to see what they’d been talking about, “No…no, fuck that! You guys are fucking dicks!” Dylan protested with a fresh struggle in his bondage, even scooting away as far as he could from Jake but the spirited actor hopped on the table to straddle his back and quickly had his head in the same position so his cheek was against the table. “NO! Fuck you! Fuck you!!” Dylan argued with giggly frustration but couldn’t prevent Jake from testing the ear tickling out and getting just as lively of a reaction from him. 

“This is hilarious” Jake laughed as he held Dylan’s head in place and watched both Sprouse brothers’ ticklish suffering from the same toys. “FFuUuUCckkoOoOFFF!!” Cole spat between his raucous laughter. “Maybe we need to switch ears” David suggested before forcing Cole’s head onto its other cheek and treating his opposite ear to the same battery-powered tickling. “NO! NoO! AOoAhoaoAOAHOAHSSHHIIITT!!” Cole had no choice but to burst with more uncontrollable laughter, the maddening sensations of the buzzing bristles moving back and forth across his ear worse than he ever imagined. 

About that point, Jake and David exchanged a subtle look from across the room and decided to act on one of The Hollywood Tickler’s requests for the session, one neither of the twins were privy to. “We’ll stop if you tell us where the other is most ticklish” Jake announced without unburdening Dylan’s ear of the acutely terrible tickling. “AoHAWhhAAATT!?” Dylan questioned with audible surprise. “Tell us where the other is most ticklish and we’ll back off” David reiterated, offering Cole the same thing. “AAHoAHNNOOO! FFuUUCCkKYYoOUU!” Dylan refused. “We’ll keep going on your ears all night if we have to” David added, knowing the idea of keeping up the surprisingly hellacious ear tickling while it was still going on would be hard to fight against. 

“CcOoOmmMEEOOonAohAOH!! TThHAATTSsFFuUCCKkEEDDUuPPP!!” Cole argued the best he could, as his ear glowed pink from the tickling and his bare feet shook in place in the stocks. “Tell us!” Jake pressed like a true dom as he turned the brushes up the highest they could go on tickle Dylan’s ear. “AAhAHAAH!! OOKOOKK!! AOhAOHOAHFFFFUuUUCCKK!” “Where?” Jake asked. “HIiIiSSSSiIIDDEESS!!” Dylan gave in and finally got the toothbrushes to power down, his relief obvious as he relaxed on the table, “Fuck me…” “The sides, huh?” David answered. “Dude!” Cole shouted toward his brother. “I couldn’t take those fucking toothbrushes anymore!” Dylan admitted. 

“You wanna tell us where Dylan is most ticklish now that he’s told yours?” Jake asked. “Cole, come on! Don’t!” Dylan protested but his concern about his worst spot being revealed suddenly shifted in priority as he watched David leave Cole and walk over to him. “Hey…hey! What are you doing?!” “Come on, Cole, just tell us. He sold you out, man” Jake encouraged as Cole realized he was out of the woods, at least for the moment. “NO! Hey! Not both at once! Fuck that, man! Come on!” Dylan argued as he too realized what was happening. “His feet and his armpits” Cole gave up. “Shit!” Dylan let out as he raged against his bondage again with newfound panic. “Well, I already picked up on the feet but that doesn’t mean we can’t circle back” Jake added as he kept his spot straddling Dylan’s back and David moved around to the end of the table. 

“NO! NO! Fuck off! Fuck OOAOhAOFOFFOAOAHAOHAOAHAAAAHAHA!!!” Dylan went absolutely nuclear. His inhales and exhales of relief that the toothbrushes were no longer on his ear immediately rocketed to volcanic laughter for a zero to 60 jump, the wildest reaction of the session thus far as Jake dug into his defenseless pits on full blast and David got to work scribbling all over Dylan’s supple soles. Cole couldn’t help but sprout a small grin at the scene unfolding, a little guilty about it all being on him now but part of him got a kick out of seeing Dylan tickled so much. Dylan’s hair shook around and his body flailed under Jake’s weight as the gang tickling totally overwhelmed him, no match for the small army of fingers concentrating on his two worst spots. 

Jake’s less controlled style bombarded Dylan’s open pits without ever slowing or care for focusing on any specific spot while David was more masterful in his technique, soon slowing from his scribbles after finding the arches to the be worst and lighting them up with deliberate rakes of his nails until Dylan was shrieking and any attitude had been tamed. “AAhAOHAAOHAOHAFFFuUuUUCCKK!! AOhAOAHSSTTTOHOOHPP!! SSTTTOHOHOPOPP!!” “Ready to take the reboot deal?” Jake soon questioned. “OOkOOK!! aOhOHAAPPLLLEEASSEE!! IILLLDDOOoOIIITT!!” Dylan surrendered, at this point not caring how long he was supposed to last. He was too ticklish to handle both of them on him at once. 

“Well then, it looks like it’s up to you now, Cole” David concluded after the surprising submission, leaving Cole with a worried look as the tickling duo turned their attention to him. “Oh, uhh…listen, we can work something out. I’m sure they’ll give you your show if we don’t do ours” Cole tried to convince as he squirmed on the table and tried to use his teeth to undo the wrist straps. “You said it was his sides, right?” David asked. “Yep” Dylan answered like he knew Cole deserved a turn at the mercy of both of them. “NO! He’s lying!” “I guess we’ll have to find out then” Jake added as he moved to the end of the table and David sat by Cole’s side again as he tried to jerk as far away as possible. “Let’s see if we can’t get you and your brother on the same page” David said before wrapping his hands around Cole’s lean sides and squeezing up and down a few inches.

“AAGGH! AohAOHAOHANOOO! AohAOohOHMMYYYGGOoODDAOHANNOO!!” Cole howled with newfound intensity as David worked up and down his sides and the edge of his stomach with controlled chomps, proving that Dylan hadn’t been lying after all. But Jake went after another spot, getting his hands on the one pair of Sprouse feet he hadn’t tickled that day after arming one set of fingers with five fake, metal nails and going to town on the toe-tied pair. “AAAOAOHAOHA!! NNOOO!! AohAOhAANNOoOOTTTbBBOOOOTTHH!!” Cole protested with audible horror as his laughter was forced even higher, even wilder than moments earlier. Jake’s appetite for tickling was in full display as he scratched away at the undersides of the left toes and clawed down the sole of the right foot for a contrasting whirlwind from tickle hell. 

Cole’s feet weren’t quite as soft as Dylan’s but nearly just as ticklish, easily conquered by Jake as his metal nails raking down from the rosy heel all the way down his smooth sole and his other hand exploiting the unreasonably sensitive spot that lived where the balls met the toes of the other foot. David’s simple attack was leading the charge, rocking Cole’s world one pinch at a time, but Jake’s efforts were like a steady drummer in the background doing his part to create a song, with this particular song being Cole’s spiraling laughter and desperate bucking on the table to free himself. 

“AAhAoHAOAHPPLLLEEAASSEE!! AohAOHAOASSTToHOHOPP!! YYOOuUVVVEeGGGooTTAASSTTToHOHPP!!” Cole begged as sharp yelps escaped him and his cheeks ached from smiling so hard. “Why should we stop?” David questioned. “AAHoAHAOHBBEECCAAuUUSSSEe!! IILLLDDoOoIITT!! IIILLLDDDoOOTThHEeEESSHHOoOWW!!” Cole gave in like his threshold had been met, like he too didn’t care if it was premature. He couldn't take anymore tickling. 

A bit unsure what to do with nearly 30 minutes left of the session, David and Jake looked at each other once again, hoping to read each other and figure out a direction. But as Jake had hoped, David thought on his feet and decided how to fill the rest of the agreed upon time. “Great. Well, it looks like we’re gonna be getting a reboot after all now that you guys have agreed to do yours” Henrie added as he stood up and stood between the tables. “Alright, now just fucking untie us!” Dylan barked, having had time to rest a little and get more of his bite back. “We’re not through just yet” David answered. “What?!” Cole exclaimed. “Ya know, Jake and I had to go to all this trouble just to convince you guys to do your reboot and I think…I think we should make this really worth our while” Henrie explained, throwing the twins off by going so off book from what they’d planned. 

“The fuck are you talking about?!” Dylan challenged. “I’m gonna flip a coin and whoever wins this coin toss, won’t get tickled anymore. In fact, they can help us tickle the other” David laid out, earning wide-eyed looks from both blondes. “No fucking way…” Cole let out almost under his breath. “Hell yeah!” Jake agreed. “So, who’s heads and who’s tails?” David asked with a quarter now in his hand. Dylan and Cole looked at each other like they weren’t sure how to play it but Cole spoke up first, “Heads!” “Great. Now for the flip” David answered before flinging the coin in the air and making the brothers hold their breath until it landed and Henrie saw the results. “Heads it is!” “NO! Fuck that! We said we’d do the fucking show! Come on!!” Dylan protested with dread in his voice and panic in his body language as Jake got to work releasing Cole. 

“Sorry, buddy. You lost the toss fair and square” David added. “Fair and square my ass! Undo this shit, man!!” Dylan demanded with nervous laughter spilling out as he tried to work his way out of the wrist straps keeping his arms extended toward the end of the table. “Shit luck, man. I guess you should’ve called it first” Cole added with a much lighter attitude now and an unsettlingly excited look on his face as he approached his brother. “Fuck you! This is bullshit!” “Such a whiner” Jake teased. “I’ll show you a whiner, asshole!” Dylan fired back. “Hey, David, give me one of your socks real quick” Jake instructed. “What? Why?” “Just do it, come on” Jake instructed and David toed off one of his shoes before peeling off a hunter green crew sock. Jake took it in his hand and moved closer to the top of the table. “The hell are you doing?!” Dylan asked. “Open up” “No way! Fuck off with that, man!” Dylan laughingly argued before Cole squeezed his hip one good time, forcing out a big laugh and opening his mouth enough for Jake to tie the sweaty sock around it. 

“AgHMphAH!” Dylan tried to argue. “You say something? Can’t really hear you with that dirty-ass sock in your mouth” Jake laughed, stoking Dylan’s temper some more. “What do ya say Jake and I take his feet first and you can have your pick of everything else?” David offered. “Sounds good to me” Cole agreed with a smile. “MpHmAFHUU!” Dylan shouted just before David and Jake picked new tools to use and Cole sat on the edge of the table, the anticipation making Dylan yank on his straps even harder and try to kick his legs free but he couldn’t escape the 3 on 1 tickle attack heading his way. 

“AGGaohAOHAOAH!!!” Dylan screamed with laughter right out the gate and looked back toward his feet with terrified, confused disbelief as Jake and David nibbled and slurped on his tasty feet. “Holy shit” Cole laughed after looking back to see what was ravaging Dylan so. Jake and David had never actually done this type of tickling before but mimicked what they’d seen in the instructional video they’d received before today, both of them using their teeth to graze and nibble on Dylan’s salty, buttery heels and down the sides of his stocked feet while using feathers to tease the tops, toes, and even his ankles. 

Cole had never heard his brother laugh so hard or sound so deranged, a total wreck laughing his ass off with no chance for control over his embarrassingly insane reaction. But, that didn’t stop Cole from joining in, opting to latch one hand around the back of his thigh and slipping the other under him enough to get at his stomach. “AAAMPHMHAAPHAMMPHAAHAHAHA!!!!” Dylan screamed into his gag with the gnarliest laughter Cole had ever heard in person, the unglued reaction seemingly compelling Cole to keep going as he squeezed into the toned thigh and wiggled into his soft belly with tight fingers. 

Dylan’s screaming, thunderous laughter was nothing short of magnificent for a tickle fiend like The Hollywood Tickler and with three different camera angles for each table, he got to watch both brothers get a taste of just how ticklish they were and then some. The last half hour was just Dylan though, with one camera capturing his incredibly expressive face as he laughed and smiled and eventually drooled through Henrie’s ripe sock, another camera watching him throw himself around on the table and fight to avoid being tickled, and a third from above recording every wrinkle of his gorgeous soles and curl of his toes against the ties as David and Jake snacked and licked his deliciously ticklish feet nonstop. Cole proved to be a decent tickler as well, helping to push his brother to his limit but The Hollywood Tickler couldn’t help but guess that Dylan would’ve been the more natural tickler of the two. However, with a show like the one he’d made for himself that night, The Hollywood Tickler could be nothing short of ecstatic.