Bets slowly came round. The fat guy must have put some kind of knockout drug in her cake.
To her horror, she found herself unable to move. Her broad, oversized feet were locked into a set of tight-fitting stocks while her hands were handcuffed behind her. She was also a bit fatter (and stripped to her underwear), but that was the worst of her worries right now.
April, Chastity and Diane were alongside her, all in the same predicament. "WAKE UP!!" she cried "We've in trouble."
"Oh, I'd say you were more in a 'ticklish' situation." came a voice as the fat guy walked up. To the girls' horror, he was holding several brightly coloured feathers.
"W-what are you going to do with us?" shuddered April, although they all already knew.
"You girls love laughing and obesity, so I'll provide you with both!" replied the fat guy, as he started tickling Bets' big foot
"HA HA HA HA HA!! HOO HOO HOO! HEE HEE HEE!!!" she bellowed, her chubby toes twitching and her rolls of fat wobbling.
He then flicked a switch and the girls saw a sign light up. They read the words with dismay.
THE FOUR GIGGLING GIRLS