Title:           Sweetie Belle - Part 2
Author:          TheClance
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First Edit:      Sunday 26th of January 2014 01:19:43 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 26th of January 2014 01:19:43 PM CDT

>You cup one hand around Sweetie's boot heel, the other at the toe area
>"One...two...three!" Sweetie calls out
>You curb your strength to match Sweetie's
>After a few seconds, you feel the boot begin to slip
>There's a muffled 'pop' as Sweetie flies backwards onto her bed, giggling
>Your lips instinctively curve upwards in a smile, she's too cute
>"Well that was easy, huh?" She kids
>You chuckle
>"Alright, now for round two!" She says, presenting her other foot
>You position your hands as you did before
>It's becoming difficult to focus, the scent of perfumed sweat growing more pungent
>She must have noticed your increasingly heavy sniffing
>It elicits another giggle
>"What, do they stink?" She teases, wiggling her socked toes in your face
>You feign an appropriate amount of disgust to not seem too weird
"Do you want me to help with this one or not?"
>You speak playfully enough to not seem like a dick
 
>"Alright, alright, here we go. One...Two...Three!"
>This one comes off much easier
>Her socks are probably damp, allowing them to slip out easier
>Sweetie wriggles her toes, enjoying the cool air
"So you wanted help with something?"
>"Oh, right!" She says, springing up off of her bed
>"See, I've got this spell I've been working on, but I need someone to be a test dummy."
>Oh, she was one of those
>Some people could do magic, some people could fly
>You can't do either
>"It's a paralysis spell, so I kinda need a person to test it on. None of my friends want to for some reason!"
>You can't imagine why
"You want to paralyze me?"
>"It doesn't hurt! You won't even feel anything, and it doesn't last very long..."
>As she pleads, her face shifts into an adorable puppy-dog eyes sort of expression
"Yeah, okay."
 
>Her face lights up, you're not sure if you've ever seen someone this happy before
>"Really?! Anon, you're awesome!" She does her best to contain her excitement
>"Okay, okay, all you have to do is stand right here," she motions to the foot of her bed
>You move into position, if you fell backwards at least you wouldn't get a head injury
"So how does this work?"
>"Just stand there and wait a second, I've gotta focus reeeaaaally hard to get it right."
>Her eyes close as her face scrunches in concentration
>She looks like some kinda wizard with the hand motions she's doing
>Some sparks of dull pink begin to shoot out of her hands
>You wish you could do magic
>Suddenly a surprising 'ZAP'and a flash of white
>...
 
>You try to move your arm as a test
>It moves
>So can the rest of you
"I don't think it worked."
>Sweetie is still in her casting stance, hands raised to about shoulder height
"Sweetie Belle, it didn't..."
>You trail off after noticing that it did, in fact, work
>Sweetie was stiff as a board
>Her stomach was rising and falling as she breathed, so evidently some parts could still move
>"I-I can't move, Anon." She mutters, her voice quivering fearfully
"I noticed. Are you okay?"
>She gives you a look that makes you realize how stupid that question was
"How can I help? Should I get your sister?"
>"No! Please don't do that, I don't want her to see that I messed up!"
>You scoff
"Alright, then what happens now?"
>"Well...It shouldn't last very long," she says with a defeated tone
>Because the rest of the spell worked just as planned, too
>Regardless, you don't really have a choice
>You take the downtime as an opportunity to gather some info on the spell
"What's the desired effect? Assuming it doesn't backfire."
>She huffs before speaking
>"Well it's supposed to paralyze, obviously. But I couldn't even do that right. I can still move my head."
>This girl really should have done some more practice
 
>You approach her to get a better look at the spell's effects
"What does it feel like?"
>"Hm. It's kinda weird. Like normal except all my muscles feel really tired."
>Her expression shows an uncomfortable curiosity with her new state
"Can you still feel stuff?"
>As you ask this, you make a light grab at her side
>She squeaks and her stomach retracts and quivers as it would normally
>"A-anon, stop! I felt it, okay?"
>You can't help yourself
"Really? This side too?"
>You wriggle your fingers into her other side
>Sweetie's head thrashes as she explodes into frantic giggles
>Her belly is still convulsing as you tickle her, but the rest of her is still
>It's kind of a strange sight, but too adorable to ignore
"Anon stop, please stop! That's so unfair, I can't move! Please!"
>She sounds genuinely scared
>It's probably incredibly frightening, to be tickled and have no means to escape it
>You're hit with pang of guilt
"Sorry, sorry. I won't do it again."
>You try to calm her down, rubbing the tickled areas in an attempt to shake off the after-tickly feelings
>It must feel pretty good because Sweetie's quivering again, but sighing with contentment this time
>Her nerves must be hyper-sensitive, considering she doesn't have anything else to focus on
 
>Sweetie and you agree that the only thing to do is wait this out
>It's a good thing she's so hyper because you're not the best at conversations
>You move her onto her bed so she can pass the time a bit more comfortably
>What seems like a half an hour passes
>Neither of your attention span's lasts that long
>You sit on the edge of her bed, soaking in the sight of Sweetie Belle in such a vulnerable state
>Her face is contorted into what looks like embarrassment
"Something wrong?"
>"Well...Ugh, I dunno." She says, clearly having a major inner conflict
"Can I help?"
>I-...I have an idea, but-...Ugh."
>You wait patiently for her to sort her thoughts
>"I think you have to tickle me again."