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stitches and witches

A Hocus Pocus 2 tickle fic.

RATING: G. See end of page for author's notes and additional disclaimer.

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"Are you guys gonna be busy doing...witchery?"

Mike, Hocus Pocus 2

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salem, massachusetts 
shortly after the events of hocus pocus 2

        "He said what to you?" said Becca as she and Izzy tried to 

        "H-he doesn't want to see me anymore." Cassie Traske hugged he legs to her chest, 

        "Who needs him?" said Izzy. 

     

       "You want something to laugh about?" shouted Becca. She felt a warm tingle in her fingertips. She stood 

A small burst of white light shot forth from her palm and beelined for Mike's forehead. It struck him gently, swirling down the bridge of his nose where it fizzled and disappeared. Mike went cross-eyed for a moment. His knees buckled, and he shook his head. 

        "Becca, no!" shouted Cassie.

        "W-whoa! Wh-what did you do to me?" he said.

        Becca hid her hands quickly behind her back, her fingers still buzzing. "U-um, nothing." She exchanged quick, uneasy looks with Izzy and Cassie.

        "I saw something! I saw a light," Mike said, patting himself down  "This is exactly what I was talking about, Cass! Th-this sorcery... this witch stuff!" 

        "C'mon." Izzy heled Cassie to her feet. 

        The three girls walked...

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        Mike sat in his math class, staring wistfully out the window as his teacher droned on about

 

 

He felt a strange itch on the bottom of his right foot. He stomped it a few times against the floor, 

 

But then the itching started to get more intense. Feel a little different. It didn't itch so much as it...tickled. Mike coughed and cleared his throat. The sensation just kept getting worse. he shifted his Nike-clad feet back and forth beneath his desk, slowly drumming them

 

        God, it tickled! Mike's lips started to tremble. He felt the urge to smile. Keep it together, Mikey, he encouraged himself. Don't think about how much it tickles. Think about the--AGGGH IT TICKLES--think about the pythagorean thearom. Is it pythagorean? Or pythagorim? OH GOSH, I CAN'T TAKE IT--

        "PahHA!" Mike let out a laugh and slapped his hands to his mouth.

        "Something funny, Mike?" said his teacher, shooting him a stern scowl.

        "Noooooope. Hehe," Mike said.
 

 

Author's notes: 

Froy is one of my all-time (tickle) crushes and he's also an underground "Scream King," often taking on roles that...slasher or horror films/shows or 

I thought it was the perfect opportunity to finally bring Froy into a tickle fic  

 

DISCLAIMER: 

This story contains incidents of nonconsensual tickling and minor references to sexual themes. Not suitable for readers under 13. This story is a work of a fiction. The use of Froy Gutierrez's portrayal of the character Mike from Hocus Pocus 2 is solely for the purposes of entertainment and is not affiliated with, nor endorsed by, Gutierrez or Disney.

WHAT READERS HAVE SAID ABOUT WHAT A TICKLED WEB WE WEAVE: 

Comments forthcoming.

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