Part 1.
"Oh, no, you gotta stop that!" yells J defenselessly. He's tied up and there's nothing funny about, though he can't stop laughing. That's because Casper is tickling him all over his extremely sensitive body. Armpits, belly, back, you name it and Casper's tiny little fingers have dug in to it. J is practically hyperventilating but Casper doesn't seem to care at all. In fact, he's talking joy in J's agony. What a sick person! Poor J is about to he's lost so much air. But it's all fine by Casper, that's exactly want he wants.

Part 2.
Poor Casper shouldn't try to play w...

Part 1.
"Oh, no, you gotta stop that!" yells J defenselessly. He's tied up and there's nothing funny about, though he can't stop laughing. That's because Casper is tickling him all over his extremely sensitive body. Armpits, belly, back, you name it and Casper's tiny little fingers have dug in to it. J is practically hyperventilating but Casper doesn't seem to care at all. In fact, he's talking joy in J's agony. What a sick person! Poor J is about to he's lost so much air. But it's all fine by Casper, that's exactly want he wants.

Part 2.
Poor Casper shouldn't try to play with the big guys. J has his heart set on vengeance and he gets his wish now that Casper is strung up by the wrists. Casper slinks away from his imminent tickle there is no escape. J's brawny hands dig in hard, yielding instant high-pitched shrieks and yelps from Casper's delicate body. He can even lift him like a feather to tickle torment poor Casper's feet. He roughly tickles his torso, underarms, ribs, anything that will make Casper really sorry that he messed with J.