Dreamy sucked in more air in order to keep delivering more raspberries onto Celestia’s exposed tummy, giving her sides a squeeze any time she jolted off her seat from the raspberries, which, conveniently, was every single time.

No matter where Celestia moved her body in an attempt to escape Dreamy’s buzzing lips, his fingers were always at her sides to ensure there was no escaping the tickles. Her extended wings fluttering as she bounced in the chair.

Dreamy grabbed the paintbrush behind his ear, wondering where to put the soft bristles to good work. He decided to go to Celestia’s flanks. He kneeled at Celestia’s side, taking the paintbrush to her cutie mark. “It’s a shame Flicker didn’t bring the paint over here, I’d love to make this sun smile!” he said, drawing a happy face with the brush on her cutie mark. “Hey, maybe I could make your feet as red as your cheeks, too! Then I’d have to get another brush to scrub the paint off so I can start aaaallll over again!”

Celestia’s laughter had calmed down to giggling, but the teasing on her rear and to her ears made her face red-hot. “Eeeeee! D-Dreeeaaamyyy!” she squealed, the brush strokes making her fidget in her seat.

“Yes, Tia? Is there something you wanna say?” Dreamy smirked. He slowly stood up, dragging the paintbrush up her body in the process, moving to the next spot he targeted: Celestia’s breasts. He began stroking the brush against her nipples, humming a little song to himself.

Celestia was going to tell Dreamy to tickle and tease her more, but chances were he was going to do that anyway, and the brush to her tits sending her into another uncontrollable giggle fit definitely didn’t help in getting the message across. “T-Tihihihiheehahahahahaaa! T-Tickaaaahaha!”

“Hm, I can’t seem to understand what you’re saying,” Dreamy grinned, dragging the brush down her cleavage and towards her belly. “But that’s alright, I know how much you looooove the tickle tickles,” he said, circling around her belly button, gradually getting closer with each circle made. When the brush got close enough, Dreamy dipped the brush in her navel, twirling it by the handle.

Celestia watched the brush make circles around her navel, giggling in anticipation as it got closer, helpless to stop its progress. “Eeep...Oh nohohohohohoHAHAAAAHAHAHA!” Once the brush slipped inside, the nervous giggling turned into wild laughter, her body temporarily tensing up before going back to squirming.

After a few more twirls, Dreamy returned to Celestia’s feet, kneeling down in front of the pink soles. He tucked the paintbrush behind his ear, wanting to give them some personal loving. “Such big, adorable feet deserve a lot more attention!” he cooed, peppering her right foot with kisses, while sliding his fingers in and out between the toes on the left foot.

Celestia let out a squeal, her toes wiggling as Dreamy’s fingers slipped between them, moving back and forth. “Heeheehahaha! Dreeeaaamyyy! N-Not the tohohohoes! It tihihihihickles sohoho muuuuch!” The kisses being planted on her sole combined with the tickling between her toes making her shiver in delight.

“And such adorable feet being tickled is only made better with a beautiful laugh to go along with it! Tickle tickle tickle...” he taunted, his fingers skittering up and down her arches. “Gonna give your feet aaaalll the ticklish love they can take.”

“Eeeheeheeheehahaha! W-wait, I giiiiive! P-Peaches!” Celestia gasped, the teasing flustering her to her breaking point, her feet trying to bat Dreamy’s fingers away.

As soon as he heard Celestia say the safe word, Dreamy stood up, crossed his arms, cocked his head, and turned to Flicker with a smirk.

“Yeah, yeah, I get it, you win. Rub it more, why don’t you?” Flicker said, playfully rolling his eyes. “So, what’s the plan? What are we gonna do?”

“Well, since Celestia lost, I think it’d only make sense that we give Luna that release you’ve been making her beg for,” Dreamy said in contemplation, stroking his chin.

“Mmmhm…” Flicker nodded, turning off the vibrators on Luna’s feet. “...But?” he asked, knowing there was more to what Dreamy was saying.

“Buuuut, since I won, I wanna keep playing with Celestia’s feet,” Dreamy said with a sheepish smile, hoping that Flicker would go along with his plan.

Flicker chuckled, “Hey, if that’s the punishment you want to give our loser, then I’ll take care of her upperbody while you care for her feet,” he said with a casual shrug.

“Ooh, make sure to get her wings, that’s a really good spot!”

“Heh. So I’ve heard.”

“Sweet, let’s get to work!” Dreamy grinned, bouncing up and down in place with excitement.

Flicker walked past the stocks, placing his hands at her thighs. “Now, let’s see how ticklish you are compared to your sister…” He slowly walked his fingers up her sides, past her ribs, and up into her armpits, using his index and middle fingers to slowly circle her pits, then dig into her hollows.

Dreamy kneeled back down in front of Celestia’s soles, giving her big toes a kiss. “Ooh, aren’t you lucky, Tia? Now you get double the tickles!” he laughed, grabbing the paintbrush behind his ear and making figure eights on each sole.

Celestia laughed nervously when she was listening to Dreamy and Flicker decide her fate, the idea alone of getting two ticklers at once made her skittish. Once they got their hands on her, she let out a stream of uncontrollable laughter. Flicker’s fingers making her jolt, and the brush making her toes wiggle.

“W-wait! I won! Why come I don’t get to cum?!” Luna protested, shaking the chair in an attempt to get out. “Master Flickeerrrr…”

“Ooh, Celestia, you’re quite the lively one,” Flicker chuckled, “I’ve barely touched you, and you’re already a giggling mess. You’ll be so much fun to play with…” he says, gives her sides a few squeezes.

Dreamy tucked the paintbrush behind his ear again, “Whoooo’s a ticklish princess?” he asks, right before sticking his tongue out, taking a slow, long lick up her arch. “C’mon, I wanna hear you say it, Tia!”

“Eeeheeheeheehahaha! I-It’s meeheeheehee! I-I’m a t-tihihihicklish princess!” Celestia squealed, jumping in her seat every time Flicker put his hands on her sides, her foot twitched as Dreamy’s tongue made its way up her foot.

“That’s riiiight!” Flicker sang out. “And the ticklish princess has very sensitive wings, doesn’t she? But she loves having them tickled, that’s why she has them spread out right now for me to tickle!” he grins, running his hands through her massive wings, ruffling her feathers as he spread out his fingers.

“And the ticklish princess loooves when her tender toes are tickled, doesn’t she?” Dreamy added, sticking his fingers between the toes on one foot, using the paintbrush to sweep underneath the toes on the other foot. “Her wiggling toes just invite more tickles in!”

“Eeeheeheehee! N-Not the wiiiings! Not the tohohohoes! Ohohohoho noooohohohohoho! Aaaaahahahaaaaa!” With two of her hot spots being hit by two expert ticklers, Celestia let out a moan amidst her laughter, her cheeks a bright crimson as Dreamy and Flicker tag-team teased her.

“Hey, Flicker,” Dreamy called out. “Celestia’s feet could use a little more loving, care to help me out?” he asked, tapping his fingers against Celestia’s heels.

“You sure? I figured you’d want those ticklish beauties all to yourself,” Flicker smirked, teasing both him and the princess.

“I mean, there’s plenty for both of us! Unless you wanna miss out on this opportunity...” Dreamy trailed off, wiggling Celestia’s big toes back and forth.

“Well, if you insist…” Flicker chuckled, joining Dreamy at Celestia’s feet, sitting in front of her left foot. “Ooh, they’re even more lovely up close!” he cooed, grabbing onto her foot, kneading his thumbs into her arches.

“Mmhm! They’re big, soft, clean, smooth, and best of all, ticklish...they’re absolutely perfect!” Dreamy nodded, pressing his muzzle underneath the toes of Celestia’s right foot, rubbing his nose underneath her toes, getting in a few sniffs in the process.

Even though she was given a break from the tickling, Celestia continued to giggle, her toes wiggling as the two stallions pampered her blushing soles. “Heeheehee! Oooh...Oh dear…”

“C’mon...I-I’m so cloooose to cumming!” Luna whined, trying to get out of the straps. “...P-pleeeaaase?”

Flicker kept his thumbs near her arch, alternating between massaging and tickling. “Kitchy kitchy koo, Celestia…”

Dreamy used his index finger to draw circles at the sole, heel, and ball of her foot. “Laugh for me, Tia, give me more of that gorgeous giggle,” he teased, before sticking Celestia’s toes in his mouth, gently nibbling on them.

Celestia was a giggling mess, each little teasing word that came out of their mouths gave her tingles all over. The way that Dreamy and Flicker simultaneously pampered and teased her feet made her giddy. The tickling wasn’t intense, yet the sensations overwhelmed her. Her breathing got heavy, her horny moans building up to one long satisfied shudder, her toes spreading out as she came.

Once he heard that Celestia had orgasmed, Dreamy rubbed his cheek against her blushing soles, sighing in satisfaction. “Best...job...ever…” he sighed happily, his ear flicking against the spread toes.

Author's Note

If you want to know what Flicker was doing to Luna the whole time, hop on over to that chapter to find out.