It's all about the pudding by DivJustice

To obtain an acceptable level of education in society nowadays is not easy. As times advance, learning institutions both offer and require exhaustive lesson plans. Those translate in extra effort that, in the end, can take their tool in students’ everyday life. Kaede Kayano could relate to this seeing how heavy her body felr. She was exhausted and could not think about anything else but to return home. Unlike an average student, she and her classmates had to deal with the antics of their unusual instructor, who encouraged them into trying to assassinate him.
“So tiring...” Though the green-haired girl as she strode with flimsy steps towards her destination. Her mood was not the brightest: she had been tasked to remain after class as part of maintenance duties. In addition to this, she had to assist some friends to prepare for an upcoming exam during the break. Meaning that, at the time she arrived to the cafeteria once done almost nothing tasty was available. Since that moment she had not have the chance to eat a decent meal.
“What I do for a nice pudding” She said to no one in particular. It was no secret among her fellow students the love she professed for that certain kind of dessert. The soft mixture of sugar, egg yolk and syrup formed a perfect sweetness that blended in a harmonious taste and texture that melted inside of one's mouths. Her lips drenched with saliva, thinking about having the chance to enjoy that flavour.
“I’ll get to the convenience store to buy one” She though pained, she would rather enjoy a homemade delicatessen, but she had to worry about her economy.

No sooner she had made her mind, a stranger in the distance saluted with an open smile that was as friendly as it could be. Kaede’s golden eyes met with this person’s purple orbs. She was a woman who seemed amiable, at least her radiant expression showed apparent good intentions.
“Excuse me, miss” She said making use of Japanese with an accent that gave away a foreign origin. Night had just fallen and almost no people walked in the street. This only made their encounter the more strange.
“Yes?” Replied Kaede nonetheless, being truth to the politeness Japanese people were famed to display.
The woman, who was graced with long auburn hair gathered in a ponytail, took a breath of a cigarette she had in her hand. She was leaning against a sing and it was not until the girl approached, being curious about what this person she did not know wanted, she noticed there was an object covered by a blanket beside her.
“You look like a lady who knows what she enjoys. Perhaps you’d like to have some pudding?” Once the woman said this, she pointed at the sign. On it, Kaede could read a message in vibrant colours that read ‘FREE PUDDING!”.
The girl’s eyes sparked with trepidation. It was just what she needed to end that tiring day.
“Sure! Is this some kind of tasting?” She asked, intrigued about the possibility of enjoying her favourite dessert all of a sudden.
“More or less” Answered the woman “I would need to ask you a few questions beforehand” After uttering these words, a peculiar brightness appeared in her eyes.
“I don’t mind, will this a survey then?” Commented the girl, unable to wait to have a try on that pudding.
“Just as you said. What are your thoughts about laughing in public?” Asked the woman still leaning on the sign.
“I don’t really mind” Replied Kaede, unsure of the connection between that question and her enjoying a pudding.
The cigarette was brought to the foreigner’s mouth, which formed a sly smirk.
“Very well” Said the woman removing the blanket to reveal a kind of divan “Just sit here”
The girl did as told, wondering why the woman had used the plural to refer as questions when only one enquiry was made.
“By the way” Said the woman “Are you ticklish by any chance?”
The young female did not realise that, when the woman moved away from the sign, an additional message was possible to be read, being that on its plenitude “FREE PUDDING BY JUST BEING TICKLED!”.

Calvina was genuinely impressed for two reasons: the first one was because she was having doubts about her plan working. When she first told it to Erin, the blonde bluntly said it would be a waste of time. After all, nobody would ever voluntarily allow themselves to be tickled in public at the promise of free pudding. Good thing she decided to travel to Japan, a country she knew this dessert stirred deep passions among its citizen, boys and girls alike. Needless to say, she was interested in the later. The second thing that struck her was this girl’s endurance. After more than an hour of being tickled she did not ask to be freed.
“She sure must love pudding” Thought the internet diva. Inspecting the recorder she had set, unknown to the high-school student laughing at the top of her lungs and trashing against her bonds. She confirmed enough time of fascinating footage: the girl had an inspiring and genuine laugh; her squeals were innocent but did not allowed for her resolve to fade away.
“Better let her go, she’s even enduring Nia’s feather on her soles” Thought Calvina not being in the least envious of her situation, the cross-breed waved the feather at the end of her tail absentmindedly while humming a song.
“Ok Nia, five more minutes and we let her go” Ascertained Calvina, raising her voice over the girl’s constant laughter “I’m sure this video will sell well once edited. If we find one or two more girls like theis one, the trip and the device will paid off by themselves” Ascertained the auburn-haired woman. By device, she meant a piece of furniture that, despite looking like a wooden surface with a beam attached to it, had a hidden mechanism where a pair of automaton hands came to life and moved independently, tickling mercilessly the upperbody of any unhappy person who sat on it. The stocks on the ankles and the shackles for the hands ensured this person would not move away from the ticklish torment.
No answer was received, the green-haired beauty, was occupied,held a plate on one hand and a spoon in the other. Calvina realised what her friend was doing.
“Nia, is that pudding nice?” Said the internet diva already aware of the answer she would get.
“It’s very tasty, Calvi!” Replied the girl with great happiness, enjoying every bit of the dessert.
“Can I ask you; where did you get it?” Commented Calvina, fearing the answer.
“It was on a portable freezer under the stocks. Want some? There’s only one spoon, I hope you don’t mind kissing me indirectly” Said the girl unaware of the consequence of her eating that pudding.
Calvina scratcher her head, knowing she would have to go to the nearest convenience store and buy another one. After all, she did not want the girl whose tender skin was being tickled to have her resolution go unrewarded. Needless to say, the cross-breed would later have to reepay her.

Long story short: some time ago I arranged a double commission for both and . But due to many things happening in my life I got delayed over three weeks from the original date. Half of that commission is finished, but the other is not. So as a compensation I'm doing this sketch for the latter. Starring Kaede Kayano from the series "Assasination Classroom" being tickled over a pudding, which she really likes. Considering I haven't seen the series I suggested to add my OCs in the mix to make things easier for me to write the story.

Kaede Kayano is copyrighted by Yūsei Matsui.
Calvina Anderson and Nia Greenharp are copyrighted by me.

Fun facts:
-Kwtsag had two possible ideas in mind, but in the end I chose this characters because she appealed me from her looks. That and the other was from a series that already has plenty of fetish material
-This story is not very inspired, it was written around a very distracting environment.