Author's Note

There's not a lot of clop in this chapter. it's basically a set up to the next chapter which will have ~~Pinkie tickle fucks Specs with a dildo. While Specs laughs hysterically through it against her will.~~

The Story of "Specs" - Part 2

"Great? You call that great?!" Phial turns to Pinkie with a scowl on her face. "By Sombra!It's just another one of your STUPID tickle experiments!" She shouted that the pink mare.

Pinkie just put her hands to her hips as she gave Phial a confused but serious stare "Wellllll duh! What did you think it was going to be?" Pinkie shook her head and looked upwards in disbelief "Wow, here I thought this experiment would make you smile and APPARENTLY the tickling aspect is what ruins it. Haven't you ever once smiled in your life?"

"No. I never needed to! But I at least had comfort in all of my work and research until I met you! You've turned everything into a LITERAL LAUGHING STOCK!" Phial yelled as she stood up and began to approach Pinkie angrily, forcing her to step back on Phial's advances.

"Woah woah, calm down and.....oh hey!" Pinkie realized something she said, and giggled. "You made a pun! Laughing stock! Because everypony has a stock in this! In my laughing experiments! That's pretty-EEP!" Pinkie squeaked when Phial slammed her fist to the wall, right beside Pinkie's head.

"Shut UP! SHUT UP! you listen to me you stupid little mare! Your experiments are USELESS! You want to bring happiness to the world?! Laughter?! Really?! Through all of this?! GET REAL! Everypony is going to be sad and miserable once in awhile, and then there are someponies who will always be miserable! And you know what? Someponies even DESERVE to be miserable! But you don't seem to get that and turned science into a JOKE!" She started to point at Pinkie as she shouted angrily at her "You silly, stupid pony!" As she points at her, Pinkie's mane starts to deflate "You useless mare! You have all this talent and waste it on this! Those flyders could have been made to conquer CITIES! But no! Let's just make them ticklers! That's you! A one note loser!" She pointed again, Pinkie's mane nearly completely deflated at this point "This is why you're alone! This is why nopony wants to be your friend! This is why you went on this STUPID crusade! The element of laughter! Ha! You see that? I laughed! Laughed AT you and your STUPID STUPID plan!" By this point Pinkie's mane had fully deflated. And something else, something Phial hadn't caught onto yet. Pinkie went from feeling hurt and frightened, to having an angry stare.

"And the worst part?! I probably wasted MY breath as my words went through one ear and-GNNNN!" Pinkie stopped her words, her anger, everything really. She grabbed Phial by the throat and began to choke her. Phial couldn't get another word out and struggled to escape Pinkie's vice grip. But no matter how hard she scratched, punched, and kicked. Pinkie wouldn't let go. It wouldn't be long until life started to leave her eyes. And eventually, Phial went limp as she fell unconscious.

Yes, she had only fallen unconscious. Pinkie didn't want her dead. No, in fact, thanks to Phial's rant. Pinkie's resolve only grew, albeit in a more twisted fashion that would even include her friends if need be. In fact, she felt that anyone at this point would be fair game for her experiments. It would give her room to grow, to go beyond the beyond, to go to places she could never get to if she chose to be so picky on who'd make a good subject. In fact, she already made a choice, right there and then, on who'd be her next subject...

Phial awoke with a tired groan. she was slowly waking up from being nearly choked to death. She was groggy, with the last thing in her memory was yelling at Pinkie Pie. "Ngh, what happened? Did I fall unconscious to protect my mind from-...what is this?". She couldn't move, she soon came to realize that she was bound to a marshmellowy,huge, and soft bed. She was not only spread eagle, but naked as well. Even her mane was untied to allow it to flow all the way down to proper length. She looked around the room she found herself in and noticed many child like items like balloons, toys, balls. The only thing that looked normal to her was the filing cabinet. She realized that she was, no doubt, in Pinkie's private quarters. And that only served to make her mood reach critically low levels. "Where are you? you pink insect...." She said in a low voice as she scanned her eyes about the room. She couldn't see everything being tied up like that, but she did her best.

She then heard a giggle, she quickly looked up and about, but there was still no sign of Pinkie. "Do you think this is funny? I hope you realize that whatever you're planning is against the rules. I bet you're trying to scare me, but the only thing that's going to be scary is how fast this entire facility becomes mine."

"Shhhhh" Pinkie shushed her. Despite not being in sight, she was indeed listening in "I'm reading here. Don't be rude"

"I'M BUCK NAKED YOU IDIOT! WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING EVEN?! WHAT ARE YOU EVEN READING? WHAT IS THE POINT OF THIS OTHER THAN YOUR NEAR IMMEDIATE REMOVAL?!" Phial shouted as she struggled to get free. But whatever Pinkie bound her limbs with was strong enough to hold her and her boiling rage.

"I dunno. Says here that you loved serving that King Sombra guy as his head scientist." Pinkie let out a childish "wew" sound as she continued reading. "You were even in love with the guy. Wow, you really REALLY wanted him to take you to bed, huh?"

For the first time that anyone can remember. Phial enters a rage based off fear rather than annoyance. "Where are you?! What are you doing?! How did you know that?! Nopony knows that!" She began to redouble her efforts in breaking her bonds. But she just couldn't do it.

"It's all here in your diary. Tsk tsk tsk. Specs, I never would have taken you for a sadist. You really liked just bringing misery and death to your fellow crystal ponies, didn't you? No wonder you never smile. You're evil..." Pinkie goes silent for a moment, then giggles as the book comes flying from behind a giant blue ball and lands right on Phial's belly, making her grunt. "...But that's ok.I forgive you, Buuuuuuuut...." Suddenly, the ball turns around, revealing it to actually be a bean bag chair with Pinkie sitting comfortably on it. She brought her hands together and pointed both her index fingers at Phial before giving her a sinister little smile "You're also fired from being my assistant. I don't like meanie pants undermining my work. I mean..." She shrugs "You can still work here if you want, but, you're gonna need some discipline first."

Phial broke into a sweat as she looked at her diary. It's contents detailing her betrayal against her fellow crystal ponies. She had no leverage now, no one would defend someone who wanted to bring subjugation to all for the sake of her king and her own research. It frightened her. "H-how did you even get that? My safe is sealed with a custom password that nopony could guess. NOPONY!"

Pinkie took off her lab coat and tossed it aside as she gave Phial a sultry smile. She climbed onto the foot of the bed headfirst and let her elbows rest on the bed as she rested her head on her palms. "I can! I have a really keen mind for figuring out other ponies. I actually have a cave detailing just about every pony I ever met. And you? Welp, it was easy to guess your password was "I will make love to my king". I mean, only a Sombra sympathizer would say "By Sombra". Are you impressed? Are ya?! I bet you arrrreeee!" She said in a sing song way as she kicked her legs up and down.

Phial looked at Pinkie with utmost discontent. She hated her more than ever before. To be figured out by a fool was infuriating to her. "You think you're so smart. You're just a fool who had a dragon friend get lucky in crushing my king. A fool who just made an informed guess. And now you try to scare me? I told you, you're not going to hurt me. What discipline would you even use on me? Wait, let me guess. It's tickling, right?"

"I'd rather keep that a secret for now. But that does make a good opener! Let's do that!" Pinkie scootches herself forward on her belly until she is able to grab onto Phial's right foot. She takes her index finger, puts it in her mouth until it's covered in drool, and starts to slide it up from the ball of Phial's foot, up the arch, and to the toes in which she gives one a little tug before sliding her finger down before repeating the pattern. "C'mon Specs, let's see that smile! I bet it's super sexy!"

But Phial didn't even react. She waited for a moment before giving Pinkie a confident smirk. "Oh, don't you remember? I'm not ticklish. Even bound up like this, I'm not ticklish. You could even put something over my eyes, cover my ears, and all of that. And I wouldn't even flinch". And she was telling the truth too, her toes weren't even curling.

"Hm, you'd think I'd remember that. That's ok, there's other ways to get you warmed up." Pinkie sat up and scootched up near Phial's crotch, this time leaning over her to grab onto her large breasts. She gave them a gentle squeeze before giving them a massage. "Wow, these are as soft as pillows! I thought crystal ponies would have tits as hard as...well...crystal!" Pinkie giggled to herself as she continued her breast massage.

Phial groaned. She didn't try to fight Pinkie off. But she also didn't enjoy what was happening to her either. But she was smart, and knew Pinkie would make some sort of mistake soon. If Pinkie would try to kiss her, she could bite off her tongue and perhaps end her life through bleed out. Then it'd just be a matter of time before one of the other researchers found her. Whatever fate they'd have for her would be a million times better than being stuck with Pinkie, that's how she felt anyway. "What are you trying to do? Arouse me?"

"A little. But it's just to make the actual punishment a little easier. What, you don't find this arousing, Specs?" Pinkie said as she slid her right finger down from her breast down to her marehood. She didn't even hesitate to inserting it inside and rubbing around Phial's insides.

She was blushing a slightly brighter tint of red than her coat, she turned her head and let out a sigh "Of course it's arousing you twit. A body normally cannot resist sexual contact such as this." She gave Pinkie a scowl, growing impatient. "What are you going to do to me? Answer me. Is this it? Do you want me to orgasm from your teasing? Is that some form of domination? Please, making me orgasm won't do anything than give me a little pleasure. I don't care if it comes from you, you're still dead no matter what you do"

"Big words Specs, big words." Pinkie said with a sly smile as she continued to slowly slide her finger along Phial's inner walls of her sex. Pinkie had noticed she wasn't really moist yet, but thanks to the diary. She knew how to get her started. "But you see, this isn't the discipline. It really isn't. It's just a warm up. The discipline is when I try out this other thing I recently made. It's an early prototype so it might not do too much. But since you never really smile, I knew you'd make the perfect test subject for it"

"And that is?" Phial narrowed her eyes at her.

"Well, imagine this. Imagine a gas that could be released, slowly, into an entire city. A gas that nopony would even THINK of alerting the higher ups about due to it's interesting effects. Imagine those ponies, one by one, falling to the ground and having a spasm attack while others look on confused rather than telling everypony else. By the end of the night, the entire town would be incapacitated thanks to this gas and primed for whatever you'd want to do to them....how does that do you?" Pinkie said with a grin as she looked down at Phial's marehoof, noticing her clit wink twice just from that vague description. "...does you a lot, doesn't it?"

Phial had a fetish for death and cruel experimentation. A polar opposite to Pinkie's laughing and tickle fetishes. Just knowing Pinkie might have actually been competent enough to make a city crushing gas that could go undetected made her wet. She couldn't resist it. But it also, at the same time as it was thrilling, made her dread that Pinkie was going to use it on her. "S-shut up. You wouldn't use that gas on me, would you? ngh" Phial let out a pleasured moan as Pinkie poked at her clitoris.

"Oh I'm gonna." Pinkie took her finger away from Phial's sex and gave it a lick before clapping her hands. When she clapped, a small gas mask connected to a tube came down from a hole in the ceiling, as did twenty screens in two rows as well. As they turned on, various researchers, both male and female, were staring from the other end. They seemed either ready to take notes or masturbate to whatever was going to happen. "And they are gonna record the results. And take care of their needs of course. This is gonna be a really fun show!" Pinkie said as she grabbed the mask, and turned a knob on it. causing a hissing sound.

As Pinkie brought the mask close to Phial's face. Phial herself tried to move her head away. As arousing as using the gas on others sounded, being it's first victim terrified her. "W-what kind of gas even is that?! Keep that thing away from me! I'm sorry alright! I'm soMNNGH!" Pinkie grabbed her throat and squeezed to keep her still while using her other hand to slam the mask on her face and strap it on tight.

"Deep breaths now!" Pinkie said with a smile

When Pinkie let go of her throat, Phial couldn't help but take an entire lungful of breath. Her eyes immediately went wide as tears streamed down her cheeks. She was done for. She was in a state of pure horror on how the gas was going to end her life. She was breathing harder and harder, too scared to even think of holding her breath at this point. Not like it'd help, she had taken enough, she thought, to kill her.

She couldn't believe this was how it was all going to end. All her research unfinished. All those subjects she'll never get to see suffer. Her love of her life....perhaps she would be able to see him in the afterlife. All of this was tormenting her as she breathed in more of the gas. All of it was too much for her, so much so....that it made her want to laugh.

She let out a chuckle. Which struck her as odd. She didn't want to laugh, she wasn't that far gone. But she felt like thats what she had to do. Her body was encouraging her to smile and giggle. And so she let out a tiny yet beautifully mature titter. She was deeply confused as to why until she looked back up at Pinkie and noticed her grin had nearly gone ear to ear. She could see that Pinkie was getting what she wanted, and that's when she knew the kind of gas she was breathing.

She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that this pink mare had somehow created a laughing gas that directly causes ,as it's name implies, laughter. It confounded her, it annoyed her, and most of all. It angered her. She realized that this entire experiment was yet another one of Pinkie's laughter inducing shenanigans. And worst yet, she was the subject for it. To be made to laugh and giggle against her will. No, she wouldn't give Pinkie that satisfaction. She'd fight it, and prove at least that one of her experiments were a failure. Phial focused as much as she could to prevent herself from smiling further. She just didn't want to give Pinkie that satisfaction.

"Wow, I knew you had a beautiful giggle and...awww, that's it huh?" Pinkie frowned in disappointment.

"I refuse to succumb to such a stupid idea! Just give up and let me go. I can't believe I got worked up over something so stupid" Phial said as she struggled the best she could to keep her composure.

"mnnnn" Pinkie sighed as she tilted her head and let it rest on her hand "Shoot, I knew this would happen. The gas is still in really early stages. It's not very strong, and I can't really adjust it too much yet. I tried it on myself but it didn't really make me laugh against my will. I mean, it made me giggle a lot easier than usual. But I also could...hmm?" When Pinkie let her other hand rest on Phial's leg, she noticed that it was shaking. Pinkie then had a thought in her head as she shifted her focus to Phial's face, she noticed she was struggling with the gas. And it gave her an idea. "You're really trying to keep it together, huh Specs?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Phial said as her breath started to become a little erratic.

"I think you do, but we're both scientists, right?" Pinkie said with a cocky smirk as she stealthily raised her tail and moved it so the end draped over Phial's right foot. "So let's put it to a test"

"What are you even talking BAHAHOUTNGGH!" Phial let out a short burst of her mature and sensual laughter when Pinkie rubbed the end of her tail against her foot.It caused her body to make a quick restrained jump, making her diary fall off her belly and off the side of the bed. Pinkie made sure to take in the moment. For she knew now that Phial couldn't both resist the gas and tickling at the same time. "W-what did you do?!" Phial yelled angrily.

"I tickled you!" Pinkie said as she raised her hands and wiggled her fingers in Phial's view "I should have known you can't resist two sources of fun at the same time! Wow! how did I not see it before! This is going to make this A LOT EASIER!" Pinkie said in excitement.

the struggling ruby red mare's eyes went wide. She didn't want to believe it, but she knew Pinkie was in fact right on this. Even with her superior mind. She couldn't resist a laughter inducing gas at the same time as Pinkie's terribly ticklish touches. She gulped in horror as she saw Pinkie eagerly wiggling her fingers in preparation of her tickle onslaught. Years of keeping her composure. Years of professionalism under her dark master. Years....taken away by a stupid pink mare.