You decide to help with Addison. When you enter her soundproofed padded room, you find her on her knees, suffering in silent laughter as a soft, fuzzy wheel span over her genitals. A nurse is sat in the room with her. Finally, the girl makes a noise.
"GWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. NAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. TICKLISHCLIT, TICKLISHCLIT, NONONONONOIDON'TWANNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-SHUTITOFF-SHUTITOFF-SH UTITOFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" screamed the poor woman, her hysterical unintelligible babbling being her only form of communication in this moment. "Shh, it's alright baby girl. You're doing great. Your new doctor is ready to help us out" said the nurse. "Hi Addison, I understand how torturous that wheel must feel on your sensitive womanhood. We're doing this for your own good, it's how you'll get better sweetie" you smile. "Doctor, can you pour this solution onto the patient's genital area? I'm just going to give her a little jab to stop her fainting" said the nurse as she gave you a bottle of Tickle-Itch Lotion. You begin pouring it and Addison shrieks. "NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOO. MUAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. STA-HA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP. NOTMYCLIT-HOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA............................... ..................................................." shrieked Addison as she soaked her blindfold. "Good girl. Ooh, we know it's bad baby. Sorry about the jab as well, we don't want you passing out. I think it's almost time for the vibrators, don't you Doctor?" asked the nurse. "Oh, I think so. Let's power down the machine now" you smile. Once the machine is off, Addison speaks a bit more clearly.
"DOCTOR PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE, LEMME OUT OF THIS HELL. MY CLIT IS SO SENSITIVE AND TICKLISH, I CAN'T TAKE IT" cried the poor woman. "Shh, we know how ticklish your clitty is. We're sorry, sweetie. But we're only doing this to HELP YOU" said the nurse. As you tape a vibrator onto Addison's shaved crotch, the breaks down sobbing.
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