Time Skip (twins are getting home)

  Rob has been napping for about an hour, Dart following suit shortly after, when I hear the front door open.

'Sounds like the twins are home. Better get Rob up,' I think to myself.

  I get up and walk over to the giant ear and climb up a bit so I'm laying across the skin connecting to his head. He starts to stir so I helped move it along and whispering in his ear,

"Rob, the twins are home. Time to get up, unless you want another tickle attack like this morning?"

He wakes up immediately after those words. He doesn't sit up but he's up at no less.

"Ugh, what time is it?" He ask, voice a bit horse and groggy.

"'bout 4," I respond.

"Uuuuhg, I was in the middle of a good dream too." He pouts, then sighs. "Alrighty, hold on. This elevator's going up," he says. Sounding much more awake,

"Top floor if you please," I joke.

  He and I laugh as he slowly gets up on his knees before getting off his bed, tucking Dart into the pocket of his jeans, and walks to the door.

"Aren't you gonna put a shirt on?" I ask, curiously looking down at his bare chest.

"Why bother? It's not like I'm going out anywhere,"

'He makes a valid point,' the voice in my head says. 'Don't care, I'm a sitting duck up here!' I think back, "could you at least wear something, preferably with a hood?"

  He laughs before walking over to his closet and grabbing his fuzzy green sweater, which has a hood, and puts it on as he walks out of his room. "This better?" He asks, amusement lacing his voice.

"Yes, thank you. So you gonna go play with your siblings like you promised?" I ask, elbowing the side of his head.

"Why else would I be coming out of my room?" He asks, a smirk climbing on his face.

"Touché, you might wanna move Dart though. I can imagine it's not the most comfortable position down there," I suggest.

"Yeah probably, but where else can I put him? This is the one sweater I don't have pockets on," he says.

"Couldn't you put him over the other ear?" I ask

"Maybe, but I'll need your help to get him situated. I can't see behind my ear that well,"

"Aye aye!" I say with a salute before climbing up his head,

  Rob carefully brings Dart out of his pocket and lifts him up to his left ear. I climb over and help get Dart down off the giant hand and laying on the equally giant ear in a somewhat comfortable position.

"He good Scratch?" I hear Rob ask,

"Yeah big guy, he's good to go. Just be careful not to move around too much," I say patting the side of his head.

"Alright, get comfy cause things are about to get crazy. Don't need them seeing either of you," he says.

  I immediately climb back over to his right ear and get settled before he puts his hood up, concealing us from view. He carefully walks down the stairs, keeping an eye out for his little siblings. I also keep my ears and eyes sharp. Though I can't really see through all the hair in front of me, my hearing is unmatched.
  I hear little giggles coming from behind us and feel a twinge in my stomach. I tap the surface beneath me and saying, "behind us," in a whispered tone.
  Rob relaxes a bit and walks into the kitchen, walking quickly into the living room and peeking into the hall. Both twins are standing on either side of the kitchen door, looking in for their target. Rob brings his hand up to me and I get the hint. I climb on and he brings me to his left ear and I climb on. Being sure that both Dart and myself are secure on his ear before creeping quietly up behind the twins before attacking them.
  Dart, finally waking up, and I are nearly thrown from our perch as the three humans fall to the ground, Rob on top of his siblings and tickling them in any place he can reach. High pitch laughter fills the air as the tickle assault continues for a while before both twins are gasping for air and Rob lets them up,

"Hey you two, how was school?" He asks,

"It was fine, but the teacher made us sing Mary had a little lamb and other nursery rhymes. We did get cookies though!" Adrian responded, (Their teacher is a little odd)

"Really, and you didn't think to bring one home for your big brother? I think two little kids needs to be tickled some more," Rob say. Wiggling his fingers teasingly,

"No! please no more. There were only enough for everyone in the class to have one, or we would have brought one home," Amilia states.

"Well ok then. So who's up for Mario karts?" Rob says enthusiastically,

"We are!" The twins shout in unison,

"Last one to the couch is a rotten egg!" Rob calls and runs into the living room,

"Hey no fair Robert," "yeah no fair!" The twins call as they run to catch up to there brother.

"I agree with the twins on this," I whispered to Dart.

"What ya think, time for a little monkey business?" Dart whispered back, both of us have a sly smile.

  Both thinking the same thing, so we wait for Rob to plop down on the couch before dropping down onto his shoulder and sliding down his chest to his stomach. He doesn't seem to notice the moment so we slowly roll over on our knees start tickling him lightly, causing little giggles here and there.

Time Skip (haft hour later)

  After haft an hour we got pretty bored but Rob finally got up and went to his room. We ended up having to cling to his belt as he went up the stairs, but we didn't have to worry for long. The second he lays down, we relax. With our strength back, we get to work. Walking up his stomach, to his chest, we stand next to his nipples .

"You guys sure you wanna start this?" Rob rumble above/beneath us, "Cause once you start, it's not gonna be done till that happens!"

"Yeah we know, that's why we're doing it. You seem stressed lately so we figured this might help, plus why not?"

"Alright. Just let me go lock the door," he says.

  We feel him put his arm beneath us as he carefully gets up and walks to the door. He locks it then walks back to his bed and laying down. We regain our bearings and ready ourselfs for what's to come.

"You ready dude?" I call up,

"Ready as I'll ever be. Just let me say this now, you two are the best friends someone could have. And I apologized in advance for anything that happens during this,"

"It's ok we know you probably need this. Besides, it's kinda fun to watch." I say smiling like a weirdo,

"Alrighty then, when ever you're ready. See ya later," he says. We feel him settle down and get comfortable,

"Ready Dart?"

"Always,"

'Now things get dirty, ;)'

To be continued....

Squirt out🤠