Lady Lakota vs White Feather (Aftermath): Recovery

Now that both girls were intensifying their tickling, neither wanted to give up their efforts. "I, heeheehee, I won't, haha, give up!! I'll keep, hahaha, doing this until, hahohohaha, until YOU give up." She now went full force to tickling those feet as she tried to resist the intense tickling of her sides.

They have to finish this quickly before a nurse hears them.

Even though the both of them were gradually getting louder with their laughter, neither seemed about to give up as they both continued to ramp up their tickle torture. Janet, however, feeling that she was in a disadvantageous position, would try to improve her chances even as her fingers played at Laylaâ€s sides. Slowly, she would try to push Layla to the floor, so that she could get at the more sensitive soles, rather than just the girlâ€s tummy.

“Hee hee, take this!” Janet would cry out.

Layla was still laughing as she continued to tickle Janet's feet. But suddenly she felt Janet pushing her onto the floor. She would grunt when she did, but then she felt the other girl's fingers tickling her soles. "OOOOHOHOHO NOOOOHOHO!!" laughed out Layla trying to hold onto Janet's feet. "No fair!! I-heheheheh- I will end you first! Hahahaha!!"

“Heeehee! Hahaha! Gotcha!” Janet chortled, barely able to make out words between bouts of laughter. She felt herself losing control, but was not about to slow down her assault against the other Native American girl. She felt as if she were so close to winning!

“Hahaha! Heeheehee!” she squealed. “Give up! Right now! Haha! Give up before you pee your pants from laughing too hard! Heheheh!”

"NEVEHEHEHERRR!" screamed out Layla through her laughter as her feet were tickled mercilessly. She continued going all out on Janet's feet, but didn't know how long she'll hold before the tickling consumes her.

“Heeheeha! Haha! Suffer then! Hahahaha!” Janet squealed back at her, even though she herself felt like she was going to explode if one of them didnâ€t give up soon. The thought had begun to creep into her mind to surrender…but she would hold out as long as she could, waiting to see if there was any way she could avoid losing. She soldiered through, giving Laylaâ€s feet a thorough working over.

Slowly the intense tickling on Layla's feet made Layla have a very hard time to control her laughter. She had the mind in wanting to give up as the assault continued. If this keeps up, who knows how long they'll both last. It would be a few minutes before Layla collapses in laughter.

Janet would go for as long as possible, minute after minute, squealing with laughter as she continued to elicit the same from Layla. Eventually, she knew that she had to either get a reprieve or give up, and so decided to give her friendly opponent an opportunity to end things fairly.

“Heh heh…ha…t-truce? Truce? Hahahaha!” Janet whimpered.

Just when Layla was about to say her surrender, Janet asked her for a truce. Through her giggles, she nodded and said, "Heheheh, okay, truce." She would release Janet's feet after that and if Janet does the same, Layla would start rubbing her own feet to relieve them from so much tickling.

Janet would gladly release Laylaâ€s feet as the other Native American girl released hers, rolling over to rub her own feet to try to soothe them after the intense tickle torture. She looked over at Layla and laughed. “We can do a round two some other time—that is, if youâ€re up for it!”