Author's note: I purposely refrained from mentioning Doc and his family, or Marty's family, so this story can apply to all of my universes.

March 7, 1986
10:00 AM PST

Douglas Needles was so excited. Today was the day of the class trip. All the members of his gang would be coming along, and so would Marty McFly. Ever since October of last year, Marty had dared to take a stand against Needles and his gang, and he no longer gave into 'chicken' dares. Needles smiled to himself. He had overheard Ms. Coleman talking about she had really enjoyed tickling the soles of Marty feet for over two hours nearly two months ago. It was the one place where Marty was so unbearably ticklish. Well, today would be his turn. He could hardly wait.

'So do we have everything?' Needles asked his gang members (Ox, Rex, and Hammer).

'Yeap,' replied Ox, 'we have the brushes and feathers here.'

'Yeah, and is the restrant board,' added Rex. 'Marty is only five feet four inches tall, so this is definitely long enough for him.'

'Right, we just snap this onto one of the picnic tables,' Hammer said, 'then we put Marty into these restraints.'

'Do you think Strickland will catch us?' asked Rex.

'If he did, I don't think he would do anything,' explained Needles. 'You know how he considers Marty to be a slacker and such.'

'Yeah, he would probably just cheer us on,' Ox said, smiling.

'Right!' the other three gang members replied, simultaneously.

'We will have so much fun,' Rex said, smiling.

'Yeah, poor Marty,' replied Hammer, smiling. 'We will really make Marty suffer.'

Then the four gang member high-fived each other.

oooooooooo

'So, Marty, are you excited about today?' asked Jennifer, smiling.

'Oh, yeah,' replied Marty, smiling. 'We'll have so much fun today. The best thing about today is, no classes. I love going on field trips.'

'So are you excited about going for a swim?' asked Jennifer.

'Oh, yes, I love swimming,' exclaimed Marty. 'I like the feel of being submerged in water. I think I'll spend the whole day swimming.'

'I think I will, too, then,' purred Jennifer.

Then Marty and Jennifer leaned over to kiss. Marty was so excited about today. He was going to spend the whole day swimming, with Jennifer.

oooooooooo

Marty was in the locker room, changing his clothes. He had made sure that his clothes, headset, and skateboard were securely locked. He was about to leave the locker room, when he was accosted by Needles and his gang.

'Hey! The big M,' called out Needles. 'How's it hanging, McFly?'

'Uh, I was just about to go jump into the lake,' replied Marty.

'No, I don't think so,' Ox said, quietly.

Rex and Hammer have grabbed Marty and held him.

'You're coming with us,' Needles said, quietly, as he and Ox listed Marty's legs.

'What do you guys want?' protested Marty, frightened. This reminded Marty of the time that Biff and his gang had captured him in 1955, and locked him inside of Marvin Berry's car.

'Oh, you'll see,' Needles said, quietly. 'We're going to have so much fun.'

Then, after the gang brought Marty to a picnic table, they snapped Marty into the restraints, and made sure they he was snug. Then Needles grabbed two feathers, and ran them across the soles of Marty's feet. Marty then squirmed and howled with laughter.

'Please! Stop! Stop!' Marty protested, through laughter. 'I, I can't take it.'

'Good,' Needles said smiling, dragging the feathers across the arches of Marty's feet. 'The more you protest, Marty, the more we'll tickle the arches. Face it, Marty. You cannot escape.'

Marty was laughing to hard, tears were in his eyes. He couldn't believe that he was re-living this nightmare. He had gone through this same torment at the hands of Ms. Coleman nearly two months ago. Needles then switched from the feather to the small brushes, similar to what Ms. Coleman had used nearly two months ago. Marty then really started squirming and laughing.

'Yes! Yes! Now look at him laugh!' exclaimed Ox. 'Those brushes tickle even more so then the feathers.'

'I can tell that Marty desperately wants you to stop,' Rex smiling.

'Yeah, poor Marty just cannot take it,' Ox smirked. 'It must be so unbearable for him.'

'Yeah, poor Marty,' Needles said, laughing, as he ran the brushes across the balls, then the arches. 'Unfortunately for him, I have no intention of stopping anytime soon.'

Then Mr. Strickland stopped by, smiled, and asked, 'Are you having fun, Marty?'

Marty was laughing too hard to answer.

Then giving Needles the thumbs-up, Mr. Strickland said, ''Yeah, Needles, you go get that slacker good. He deserves it.'

'I will, Mr. Strickland,' replied Needles, smiling, as he was running the brushes up and down the soles.

Marty felt like he was about to faint. He couldn't believe that Mr. Strickland was egging Needles and his gang on. After all, Strickland was the principal. Wasn't he supposed to save Marty from Needles' gang. He tried to will himself to not be ticklish, but he couldn't do it.

'Poor Marty can't take it!' Hammer said, laughing. 'I can tell that poor Marty is really suffering.'

'Yeah, and we're certainly making him laugh,' added Ox. 'I bet Marty never laughed so hard in his life before.'

'Well, except for maybe two months ago, with Ms. Coleman,' Rex added, smiling.

'I must hand it to you, Needles,' Ox said, admiringly. 'You really are an expert on this tickling.'

'Thanks,' replied Needles, smiling, running the brushes into the arches. 'I've tickled my cousins before, and really made them suffer, so I've had some practice. None seem to quite as ticklish as Marty, though.'

Then Ms. Coleman came up and said, with a smile, 'So, Needles, I see that you've borrowed my idea.'

'Yes, I have,' Needles replied, smiling, running the brushes up and down the soles. 'I heard you talking about it a few weeks ago.'

'I can see that Marty is really suffering,' Ms. Coleman said, laughing. 'Well, Needles, keep tickling him.'

'Oh, I will,' replied Needles, running the brushes back into the arches. 'I told him that the more he pleads for me to stop, the more I will make him suffer. His arches are especially ticklish.'

'Good for you, Needles,' Ms. Coleman said, giving Needles the thumbs-up.

The sound of Marty's laughter was music to Needles' ears. He enjoyed making Marty suffer in ticklish agony. He gave special attention to the arches. After about two hours, Needles had reluctantly decided that he had enough.

'Well, as much fun as it's been,' said Needles, 'I'm getting hungry, now. But I want to jump in the lake this afternoon.'

'Yeah, I think we've made Marty suffer plenty,' Hammer said, smiling.

'Yeah, he's got such ticklish feet, doesn't he?' asked Ox. 'They just scream out to be tickled.'

'They sure do,' said Needles, smiling.

Then the gang have finally released Marty from the restraints.

'Hey, McFly,' Needles smirked, 'thanks for entertaining us. We've had so much fun. It's a shame it had to come to an end, now.'

Marty just shrugged. Then he went to sit down next to Jennifer. Jennifer was apparently sitting three tables over, watching him get tickled.

'You've been watching us the whole while,' Marty asked, incredulously.

'Well, I'm not strong enough to take on Needles and his gang,' Jennifer said, defensively. 'Also, Coleman and Strickland were of no help.'

'Yeah, they've just egged Needles on,' Marty said, cringing.

Then Jennifer leaned over to kiss Marty. Marty returned the kiss. Then Marty and Jennifer ran to grab some lunch.

The End