A Shining Dazeby StarkyShyChaptersDreamy ArmorShining SubsCaptain in ControlDreamy ArmorIn one of the Canterlot taverns, it was business as usual for Flicker Feather and Dreamy Daze. Though their work didn’t involve the food or drinks. The two stallions owned the rooms in the back, which they used for all the sexy services their clients could ask for. Though they could satisfy nearly any kink or fetish one might have, their expertise was in tickling. Most of their sessions involved showing the client just how skilled they were as ticklers, or providing the client with one or two cute stallions to tickle and tease. It was often exhausting work, but always rewarding. Today, the two had just finished their latest session with a set of twins. After hearing how their work requires them to tend to and pamper dozens of ponies every day, Flicker and Dreamy were more than happy to be the ones pampering them. They spent their time giving them deep, loving foot massages, and following up with some therapeutic laughter. To pass the time waiting for another client, the two sat at their usual table in the back, sipping on mugs of cider and discussing hypotheticals. “Like, I know we have our designated princess, but what if they both came in and Luna wanted me, and Celestia wanted you?” Dreamy asked, idly tapping his fingers on the table. “What about it, Daze? Would you be jealous or something?” Flicker teased. “No!” Dreamy shouted defensively. “...I mean, not that part, I dunno. Like, I have no objections to just going all out on Luna if she wanted me to, but the other way around...I just figure that I nap so often she might know ways to wreck me that Celestia hasn’t discovered yet.” “I don’t think she'd be looking at your day dreams, dude,” Flicker chuckled, shaking his head. “Alright, well what about you? You think you could last against Celestia?” Dreamy countered. “What, a bit of light teasing? I’m sure I’ll be fine,” Flicker scoffed, leaning back in his seat to take another pull of cider down his throat. “Uh-huh, sure. You don’t know how she just...gets to you. She’ll say things and barely be touching you and you’d still be too flustered to think.” The thought of being the other princess’s tickle toy left both of them awkwardly blushing in silence. The two took a long sip of cider as the scene played out in their minds. “Hm...What about Pinkie’s sister, Maud? Do you think you could get her to laugh?” Flicker asked, trying to start a different topic. “What, are you just putting me and her in one of our rooms and telling me ‘good luck’? Can I get Pinkie as a lifeline?” “You can ask Pinkie for advice, but all she’ll give is cryptic hints on what to do.” “...Yeah, I think I can pull it off. We’re assuming she’s actually ticklish, right?” Their conversation was put on hold as they heard footsteps approaching their table. “Hm, looks like I’ve found the right place,” a stallion’s voice said. The two turned their heads towards their potential next client. “Well, this is certainly a pleasant surprise!” Flicker exclaimed with a light chuckle. “Oh sweet merciless Celestia,” Dreamy blurted out, his jaw dropping. Standing at the table was the Prince of the Crystal Empire himself, Shining Armor, dressed in a very casual tight-fitting shirt and jeans. “You two are Dreamy and Flicker, right?” Flicker nodded. “That’s right, what can we help you with?” “Well, I’ve heard a few things about what you two do, and I’d love to get some tickle fun in...” Shining said with a sheepish, yet mischievous grin. “Wait...what about your wife?” Dreamy hesitantly asked, desperately repeating ‘his eyes are up there’ in his mind. “Does she...y’know…” “Oh, don’t worry about Cadence. She’s the one who recommended that I come here in the first place.” With the worry of unfaithful lechery gone, Dreamy nearly leapt out of his seat in excitement. “Well then, let’s not waste any more time! I’d love to show you what we’ve got!” After sealing the deal with the proper payment, Dreamy eagerly escorted Shining to one of the back rooms. “Heh, didn’t even ask if I wanted to have fun with him myself…” Flicker mused, now sitting by himself. “Ah well, I did all those tickle tests on Twilight. Only fair he gets to have his fun with Shining, I suppose.” Flicker reached across the table, grabbing Dreamy’s mug and pulling it towards him. “Still…It’d be a shame if his cider went to waste...” Dreamy opened the door to one of the back rooms, letting Shining Armor take a good look at all the kinky things that they had in store. On the left were several sets of bondage furniture, from stocks and wall-cuffs to more elaborate seats with straps if a specific position was desired. A bed complete with sheets and pillows was in the corner for either a comfortable bondage setup or a place to rest. The right side of the room had shelves and drawers, each one stocked with a multitude of tickle toys. Feathers, toothbrushes, hair brushes, paint brushes, vibrators, and spiky wheels were placed neatly on the shelves. Additional tools such as rope, handcuffs, blindfolds, toe rings, horn rings, cock rings, gags, and various oils and lotions were also included. All of it was organized and labeled accordingly so that clients wouldn’t need to waste time trying to find just the right tool for the job. “So, what do you think?” Dreamy asked, making a grand gesture towards the entire room. Shining Armor let out a low whistle. “That’s quite a collection you and Flicker have. I’m getting chills just looking at some of this stuff! So, how about we get started?” “Took the words right out of my mouth…” Dreamy nodded, closing the door behind them. “Oh, right! I forgot to ask this before, but did you want me to tickle you, or did you want to do the tickling?” Shining Subs“Heh. You know, I wanna see if you’re as good of a tickler as everyone says you are.” Dreamy instinctively pressed his wings back into place, trying to keep a cool head. “Oh, really now? I’m sure I can think of something that’ll leave you a giggling wreck in no time.“ “You’re free to try,” Shining countered, his focus going towards the many options for bondage. “So, what’s your plan?” Dreamy stopped at one of the setups close to the bed. “I think setting you up here is a good start.” he said, patting the seat. The bondage chair Dreamy picked resembled a slim black recliner. The head of the chair extended high, with straps at the top for the wrists for easy access to the armpits. The bottom segment split apart, meant to keep the victim’s legs comfortably elevated and spread out. At each end were padded stocks for each ankle, with pegs on the top for toe-ties. As Dreamy opened up the ankle stocks, he turned to Shining. “So, uh, before I strap you in, did you want to keep your clothes on or take them off?” His cheeks gained a significant shade of red as he asked the question, his wings starting to twitch behind his back. “Oh, I’m fine getting naked for this,” Shining said in a low, teasing voice, winking as he started taking off his jeans. Dreamy pushed his wings back in line, trying to stay composed and not stare as Shining was stripping down. “R-Right…I’m gonna go grab a few things while you...yeah…” he turned around, rushing towards the other side of the room before his face got redder. Shining let out a short chuckle at just how flustered Dreamy got, a few mischievous ideas ran through his head as he took off the rest of his clothes. As Dreamy searched through the shelves and drawers, for tools he’d use for later. All the while trying not to think too hard about what Shining looked like naked. Though as he grabbed some brushes, the image of a bound, buff, nude Shining Armor giggling and squealing for him kept invading his mind. Before his wings unfolded entirely, Dreamy managed to keep it together as he went back. Dreamy returned to see that Shining had stripped down entirely. Though instead of waiting near the chair like he expected, he was lying on his side on the bed, showing off his muscular body and his half-erect member. “I’m ready if you are…” he said in a low, sultry tone. Pomf! Shining snickered, putting his hand over his mouth to hide his grin, though it only lasted a few moments, as he quickly burst out into laughter seeing Dreamy struggle to control his wings. “I-You-Why would you-did you just!?” he stammered, the image now permanently etched into his mind for future spontaneous wingboners. “Hahaha, sorry, sorry! I wanted to tease you a bit, but I didn’t think you’d get so worked up over that..” “Oh, I am SO going to wreck you…” Dreamy muttered to himself. With his resolve strengthened, Dreamy started strapping Shining down in the seat. His arms were raised above his head and secured to the top of the chair, his ankles were locked in the padded stocks. The final bit of restraint came from a magic-suppressing horn ring. Not that Dreamy was worried that Shining would try to escape while being tickled, it was more to make sure he couldn’t use his magic to tease him further. Now that Shining was properly set up, Dreamy’s eyes scanned all over his body. Partially in order to pinpoint any potential places to target, but mostly just to gawk again. From his sculpted abs to his large, smooth soles, there was just so much to take in, he eventually lost himself, vacantly staring at his abs, totally unaware that Shining was amusedly staring right back at him. “You just gonna stand there admiring your work, or are ya gonna tickle me?” Shining chuckled, wiggling around a bit in the seat to try and catch his attention. Dreamy snapped out of his trance. “Huh? Oh, right! You ready to do this?” Shining cocked his eyebrow with a smug smirk. “Think you can break a prince?” “Oh, I’ve played with Celestia several times,” Dreamy said, his hands getting closer to Shining’s body. “It’s not a question of if I can break you, it’s just how long it’ll take.” To begin, Dreamy placed his fingertips at Shining’s elbows, and slowly traced down his arms. Shining let out a heavy exhale, his body tensing up in anticipation. He watched as Dreamy’s fingers got closer to his armpits, his arms reflexively trying to wriggle away. Dreamy’s grin grew larger as he watched Shining squirm under his fingertips. Once he was close enough, Dreamy suddenly changed pace, all of his fingers scribbling in his armpits. Despite Shining’s preemptive resistance, the abrupt attack quickly broke away at whatever defense he tried to set up. “Aaaaahahahahahaha!” “Ooh, that’s a cute laugh!” Dreamy grinned, his fingers moving even faster in his armpits as the blush on his cheeks grew bigger. “I’m gonna have so much fun breaking you…” “Yahahaha! You hahahaven’t broken me yehehet!” Shining laughed in defiance. “I know, but let’s see if you’ll still be able to say that in a few minutes…” Dreamy’s fingers started making tiny circles in his armpits. “All it takes is me finding juuuust the right spot to hit.” Shining’s arms jerked around, his body trying to force his hands down to protect his armpits from Dreamy’s fingers, but the straps only allowed his elbows a slight amount of bending. Dreamy’s fingers moved down, ready to explore the rest of Shining’s upperbody. His fingers poked around between his ribs, before giving his sides a sudden squeeze. “Now, let’s see where else you’re ticklish…” He said, keeping his fingers busy by lightly skittering over his sides, then giving his sides another squeeze at random. “HehehehehaHAAAAHAHAAA!” Shining’s laughter died down a bit when Dreamy went to his ribcage, but the squeezing got him jolting around in his seat. Each squeeze caught him off-guard, making him cry out with laughter. Dreamy’s time at Shining’s sides was short, his focus was now honed inward. His fingers started to slide across his stomach, getting to those abs that he’d been admiring ever since Shining got naked. The light tickling on Shining’s stomach was enough to get a squeal out of him, and for his cheeks to gain a nice pink shade. “Ooh, firm, yet so ticklish! All that training as a Royal Guard really paid off…” Dreamy mused, his fingers pressing into his toned tummy. “Heh, I’ll make sure to give these abs a good workout.” “Gahahahaha! D-Dreamy waaaaait!” With his fingers hovering over Shining’s abs, Dreamy looked up to see the desperation starting to show in Shining’s face. “Alright. I’m waiting,” he said, genuinely interested to see what Shining would try to pull. Shining gulped as he saw how close those fingers were to striking. He looked at Dreamy, who, despite the blush on his face, looked menacing. “Uh...there’s no way I’m gonna convince you not to tickle my stomach, is there?” Dreamy simply shook his head, his fingers now digging into his stomach, giddily skittering all over his abs once they made contact. “NOOOHAHAAAAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP!” Shining squealed, letting out heavy belly laughs as Dreamy toyed with his muscular body. Despite his pleading, he couldn’t give in just yet, especially not so early into the session. “I think this is much more effective than crunches, and a lot more fun too!” Dreamy joked as he only upped the intensity, with his fingers occasionally dipping into his navel. Being able to feel Shining’s laughter underneath his fingertips made his wings flap in delight. The chair wasn’t completely restrictive, Shining was allowed a little movement. His arms and legs could still bend a bit, his feet could still wiggle and curl, and his body could shift around in the seat, but none of that wiggle room could prevent Dreamy’s fingers from skittering all over his abs. The amount of movement he was allowed felt like a taunt to him, rendering any thrashing ineffective. Being so close to Shining during the tickling, Dreamy couldn’t ignore the obvious any longer. It was actually torture to even pretend he wasn’t paying attention to it. He let out a shaky exhale as he paused the tickling. “Well, Shiny, I’ve only been tickling your upperbody for a bit, but you’ve been very excited by all of this!” “Hah...I’m not the only one here excited…” Shining weakly chuckled, his hands weakly gesturing to Dreamy’s outstretched wings and obvious bulge in his shorts. The blush on Dreamy’s cheeks started spreading to his ears. “Aha...can you blame me? It’s not often I get someone like you as a client…” Shining Armor smirked, noticing Dreamy’s gaze was still transfixed on his erection. “Is that so? Guess you’re pretty lucky that I walked in today, huh?” “Yeah, but not as lucky as Princess Cadence for getting to see this on a regular basis...” Dreamy said without thinking. Once his brain finally caught up and aggressively reminded him that he was talking to a married stallion, he desperately tried to backpedal. “I-I mean, uh…” Shining started to laugh again at how flustered Dreamy got. “What, you worried she’d hear you? I won’t let anything leave this room if you won’t. Plus all the attention you’re giving me feels kinda nice, actually.” Dreamy let out a huge sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, because I had absolutely no out for that.” “Anyway, I think that was a long enough break for you. As incredibly tempting as it is to go down there and just...nnf…” Dreamy backed himself up. “I haven’t even gotten to your feet yet…” Seeing Dreamy get closer to his feet got Shining’s heart racing again. “Uh...you know, you don’t HAVE to tickle my feet!” “Yeah, but I really want to!” Just to test things out, Dreamy slid a lone index finger down Shining’s sole. Shining’s foot flinched at the slight touch, the single finger already making him squirm again. Once his finger reached the heel, Dreamy pulled his hand back, staring at his bare foot in shock. “Woah…” “I-is something wrong?” “N-No, it’s just... They’re just...so soft…” Dreamy said, sliding his finger down Shining’s foot again. “Nnngh…” Shining turned his head away in embarrassment, his foot twitching with each little touch. “I...hold on.” Dreamy quickly turned around and ran out of the room, leaving Shining alone and restrained. Thankfully, the wait wasn’t long, as the door quickly opened up again, with Dreamy bringing Flicker in, pulling him by the arm. “Alright, alright! You don’t have to pull me!” Flicker said, slightly annoyed. Dreamy silently pointed at Shining’s feet, his wings fluttering in excitement. Still puzzled by Dreamy’s lack of information, Flicker walked over to Shining and kneeled down at his left foot, his finger pressing into his arch. “...Oh wow.” “Right?!” “You weren’t kidding, Dreamy,” Flicker said, pushing his thumbs into his arch, moving them in small circles. “I dunno if they’re the softest we’ve ever had, but definitely the softest pair from a stallion…” Dreamy sat down next to Shining’s right foot, his fingers gently pressed into the ball of his foot. “I know, it’s amazing, isn’t it? Big, soft, and smooth, they’re pretty much perfect!” Shining’s cheeks started to burn at just how much the two stallions were gushing over his feet. Though the impromptu foot massage was definitely welcome. He leaned his head back and let out a heavy sigh, relaxing himself after a somewhat exhausting tickle session. Dreamy looked over to Flicker, chuckling as he saw the smirk on his face. “Heh, I know that look. Already have something planned?” Flicker nodded, pushing his thumbs deeper into Shining’s foot. “Something fun just came to mind, yes. Though I’ll need your help, if you’d be so kind,” he said, gesturing his head towards the pile of tools Dreamy gathered in advance. With Shining closing his eyes in relaxation, Dreamy was able to push Flicker a few of the tools. “I’d be more than happy to help!” he grinned, lightly pressing and stretching his toes. Shining let out a tired grunt, Dreamy and Flicker’s conversation was nothing but background noise to him. His mind was in a state of blissful relaxation. “On three?” Flicker said, getting his fingers ready. “One…” “Two…” Shining looked back down, noticing that both stallions had stopped massaging his feet. Instead, their hands were raised up, fingers clawed. “Three!” “W-WAAAIIIAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!” Shining realized what was happening too late, as Flicker and Dreamy’s fingers simultaneously dug into his soft soles. “Ooh, this one’s definitely a good spot to stay at,” Dreamy cooed, his fingers scribbling all over his foot. “I just love when we get someone with super sensitive feet!” Flicker nodded in agreement as his fingers repeatedly slid down his feet from the toes to heel. “Indeed, though his intense laughter might be due to both of us being especially cruel to him.” “Is that what we’re doing? I thought this was us being nice.” Dreamy scoffed. “I thought we were saving cruel for later. “PLEHEHEHEASE! NAHAHAT THE FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!” Shining begged, his feet flailing against both pairs of hands in the stocks. “So, tell us, Shining,” Flicker said, his fingers scratching against his arch. “How come your feet are so soft?” Dreamy held his toes back with one hand, raking down his sole with the other. “Yeah, what’s your secret?” Shining tried fighting against their hands, but the coordinated tickle attacks were too much for him to handle. Sweat started to form on his forehead and slide down his face as he felt Dreamy Daze and Flicker Feather get more aggressive with their tickling. “Nohohoho! I-I CAHAHAHAN’T!” “Aw, sure you can!” Flicker smirked, grabbing a wartenberg wheel that Dreamy gave him, making sure Shining saw what he was holding before running it up and down his sole. “Yeah, maybe you just need the right motivation…” Dreamy picked up a hitachi wand. Once he turned it on, he pressed it against his taut arch. With the two stallions now using tools against his feet, Shining’s struggles started rattling the stocks. He frantically shook his head, actively jumping in the seat as much as the straps allowed him to. “AAAAAAAHAAAA! NONONOHOHOHOHO!” After leaving some vertical tracks on his foot, Flicker started to focus in on his arch, making quick up and down motions with the wheel. “Feel like talking now?” Dreamy set the vibrator to its maximum intensity. “We got plenty of tools we can go through, Shiny,” he said, picking up a scrubbing brush to prove his point. “AHAHAHAAA! ALRIGHT! I’LL TALK! I’LL TEHEHEHELL YOU! M-MYFEETARESOFTBECAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” “Go on…” Both stallions leaned in closer to Shining, only lightening up on their tickle assault to let him talk. Shining gasped for breath before starting his confession. “It’s C-Cadance! EEHAHAHA! S-she makes me lotion my feeheeheeheeheet! H-HAHAHAHAPPY?” “Really? How very kind of her, then.” Flicker grinned, running the wheel across the ball of his foot. “How often does she make you do it?” “Every weeheeheeheeheek!” “I don’t think I believe you. You HAVE to do this every day in order to have feet this soft. You’re not still trying to hide something from us, are you?” Flicker pushed Shining’s toes back, making his soles taut for another run up and down with the wheel. Dreamy idly slid his fingers between Shining’s toes. “Cause you know what’ll happen if we find out you’re lying to us…” “Nooooohohoho! It’s true! I SWEAHEAHEAHEAHEAR!” Shining cackled, trying desperately to curl his toes. After a bit of deliberating, Dreamy turned to Flicker. “What do you think, Flicker, should we believe him?” “Mm, I’d say he’s telling the truth,” Flicker nodded, as both of them lifted the tools off Shining’s now-blushing feet. Shining sighed in relief, letting his head hang low as he caught his breath. “Hey Dreamy, pass me that brush, will you?” “Huh?” Shining’s head perked back up to see Dreamy tossing a scrubbing brush over to Flicker. Dreamy himself held an electric toothbrush. “Much obliged.” Flicker grinned as they both resumed tickling. Flicker scrubbed his foot from side to side, while Dreamy turned the toothbrush on and kept it pressed against his big toe. Shining burst out into an uproar of laughter, his energy was seemingly renewed as he started bouncing in the chair with new vigor, tears in his eyes. “BAHAHAHAHAHA! WHYYYY!?” “What, you think we’re just gonna STOP tickling these feet?” Dreamy chuckled. “These babies are way too soft and smooth to pass up an opportunity like this!” After a bit more torment was delivered to Shining’s feet, Dreamy and Flicker gave him another break. “Heh, well, as fun as it is tormenting these soft soles, I can tell you have a lot more planned for him, so I’ll leave you to it,” Flicker smirked, looking at the amount of sheer excitement in Dreamy’s eyes. “I’ll be waiting back outside when you’re done.” “Oh thank goodness,” Dreamy sighed in relief. “I didn’t wanna kick you out so soon after inviting you in.” “Don’t worry, just make him squeal for me.” “Hah, you don’t have to ask me twice.” After Flicker left, Dreamy turned back around to Shining. “Well, now that I have these feet all to myself, let’s have some real fun...” Dreamy said, the tone in his voice getting considerably lower. “R-real fun?” Shining asked, all the foot tickling making him significantly more fatigued. “Yep! Besides, I still haven’t broken you yet, have I?” Dreamy said, his wings flared with excitement. “Nnf...Gotta admit...you’re getting there…” Dreamy sat between Shining’s feet with his arms crossed, his wings still outstretched. “Well then, I should get a good seat for when it happens.” His wings started to flap, the flurry of feathers brushing up his soles. Shining was confused when Dreamy sat down, seemingly to just stare at him more, so the sensation of fluffy wings against his feet quickly turned him into a giggling mess. “Gaaahahahaaa! S-stahahahap!” “Stop what? I’m not laying a finger on you!” Dreamy said, chuckling at his own little joke. Shining’s options for mobility were already limited, but with his feet in the middle of flapping wings, any bit of movement seemed to tickle him more. Each curl of his toes seemed to get a few feathers to slide into the spaces between and increase his heavy laughter. The struggles from Shining’s feet had a different effect on Dreamy. Each little flail of his foot was a stroke against his wing, stimulating him and making his body tingle. With Shining’s toes constantly wiggling against his wings, it made it difficult for him to keep up the smug look. Before Dreamy got himself too worked up from the wing strokes, he changed position to sit closer to Shining’s feet. “They feel a lot better at my fingertips,” he mused, poking at his sole before having his fingers dance down his arches. Shining felt his cheeks burn harder as Dreamy cooed over his feet again. Though as he tried to stifle his giggling, he noticed that Dreamy’s wing was getting closer to his midsection. “Hehehey...D-Dreamy?” “Mmmhm?” Dreamy said, absentmindedly running his fingers up and down his sole, pressing his face against the side of his foot. His wing fluttered just above his stomach, tantalizingly close to making contact. Shining nervously chuckled. “Ahaha...Y-Your wing is…” Though his cheeks were still red, the infatuated smile turned into a sly smirk. “Heh, if it were Flicker here instead of me, he probably would’ve had some elaborate machine built to tickle you crazy. But he’d never be able to do this.” Dreamy lowered his wing and flapped up and down, covering Shining’s abs and sides with an inescapable wall of feathers. “BAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHO! EEEHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAT THE WIHIHIHIHINGS!” Shining exploded with laughter. No matter which way Shining turned, his abs were caught in the sweep of Dreamy’s wing. All the while, Dreamy’s fingers clawed down his foot, making his body thrash into more of the feathers. Despite all the profuse blushing, Dreamy was undeniably good at what he does. Dreamy sat back down between Shining’s legs, but got much closer, finally deciding to get to Shining’s needy, throbbing erection. “I hope your dick is as ticklish as it is big…” he said, nearly drooling at the sight of it. Shining squirmed around, trying to mentally prepare himself for whatever Dreamy was scheming. He craved release, but he didn’t know if Dreamy was going to grant him that luxury so easily. Dreamy let out a shaky huff as fingers started at the base of his cock, slowly wiggling up and down his shaft. Shining let out a mix of giggles and moans. It was relieving to finally get some direct stimulation, even if it wasn’t much. Dreamy’s fingers started to pick up the pace, dancing up and down as he watched the pre leak out. “Ahahaha...Nnnf...Ohohoho yeah…J-Just like that…!” Shining started thrusting his hips, the blush on his face intensifying as his breathing got shaky. Just as it seemed like Shining was about to hit the point of no return, Dreamy pulled back and stopped everything, leaving Shining panting and twitching. “Nnngaah...Aah...no...c-c’mon...” “Aww, you were so close, weren’t you? I bet you’d really like me to keep going, huh?” “Fuck...P-Please, Dreamy…” Shining whined, his cock twitching, eager for that last bit of stimulation. “You’ve been such a tease to me…” Dreamy’s wings spread, touching Shining’s feet once more. “This is just returning the favor!” “Aaahaa...N-No...I was so close!” As his wings started flapping up and down Shining’s soles once more, Dreamy picked up a paintbrush from the pile. He brought the soft bristles to his cockhead, swirling the brush around. He wrapped his other hand around his shaft, slowly pumping and stroking his dick. “AHAHAHAAAA! D-DREAHEAHEAHEAMY!” Shining’s feet were helpless against Dreamy’s wings, no matter how or where he tried to move them, those soft feathers of his would keep stroking up and down his feet, even managing to slide between his toes. With Shining’s feet still wildly flailing, Dreamy didn’t have to flap his wings too hard to drive him wild. But the constant strokes down his wings made him shiver. Dreamy swore that he was doing it on purpose. Though now that his hands were busy, it was easier to concentrate on keeping Shining on edge, rather than the surges of pleasure derived from wingplay. Sweat and tears dripped down Shining’s blushing cheeks. He tried to draw his orgasm out himself, but whenever he tried thrusting his hips, Dreamy paused his contact, only letting his wings flap faster as punishment. “A-ALRIGHT! YOU WIN! J-JUST LEHEHET ME CUM!” Dreamy’s ears perked up. “Really now? Too much for you to handle?” “YEHEHES! PLEAHEAHEASE!” Dreamy grinned, ready to milk this opportunity for all it was worth. “Whooo’s a ticklish, broken prince?” “MEEEHEEHEE!” “And you just loooove being tickled, don’t you?” “YEHEHEHES! I-I LOHOHOVE IT!” “And who’s the one that’s giving you all the tickles?” “I-IT’S DREAHEAHEAHEAHEAMY!” “Nnnf, I could hear you laugh for me all day!” Dreamy said, giddy off the power high he was getting. “I’d have your big soft feet in my face, and then-” “DREAHEAHEAMY! PLEEEAAASE!” Shining begged, his eyes wide with desperation. “Alright, alright!” Dreamy went back to pumping and brushing Shining’s cock, though at a slightly faster pace. His wings even slowed down so that Shining could focus more on his orgasm. It didn’t take much until Shining finally erupted. With a satisfied and relieved moan, he shot out his load, splattering Dreamy’s hands, and part of his face, with a sticky mess of cum. “Wow, you were REALLY pent up…” As Shining caught his breath, Dreamy started freeing him from his bondage. “So, how was it?” Shining winced a bit when he stood up, all the stimulation made his feet tingle with each step. “Heheh, it was every bit as fun as I hoped it’d be. I can see why the princesses come here so often...” “Well, I’m glad to see we’re so popular with the royals!” Dreamy said, sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. After Shining put his clothes back on, the two walked out of the room together. Dreamy took his seat next to Flicker at their usual table. “So, I take it you’re planning on coming back?” Flicker asked. “Oh, absolutely!” Shining nodded, turning to Dreamy. “Gotta get my revenge, after all. I wanna see you get REALLY flustered...” Dreamy laughed nervously as Flicker tried to hide his snickering, “Ahaha...I-I can’t wait!” Captain in ControlShining looked over to the wall of tools. “Hmm, there’s a lot of toys around here that I’d love to play around with. Do you mind if I’m the tickler this time?” “Heh, ‘this time’? Already planning a return visit?” “Well, I don’t think I can properly go through all of this in just one session,” Shining teased. Dreamy shuddered in excitement. “W-Well then, just tell me where you wanna set me up for this time,” he said, gesturing to the massive selection of bondage furniture. Shining paced back and forth between the potential picks, looking over them, trying to find just the right one. “Hmm...Let’s try this one out.” He pointed at one of the bondage crosses. This one in particular was modified to rotate around and tilt should one want to put a pony upside-down or leaning back to better expose their soles. “You got it! Did you want me to...y’know...get naked before you put me in?” Dreamy asked, his wings slowly starting to unfold. “Heh, sure! I think it’d be more fun that way,” he smirked. “Why don’t I get some tools to prepare while you get yourself comfortable.” “Y-yeah, sounds good!” Dreamy nodded, the blush on his cheeks quickly spreading to the rest of his face. As Dreamy started to strip, Shining went off to look over the selection of tickle tools. The sheer amount of choices was almost overwhelming, but he managed to look through and pick the ones he liked the most. When Shining returned, Dreamy was fully naked, his wings twitching behind his back, trying not to pop out in arousal. “Perfect. Let’s get you set up.” Shining started the process of strapping Dreamy to the x-frame, securing his wrists and ankles to the cuffs on each end. Extra straps were put onto his arms and legs just to prevent him from squirming too much. Dreamy’s heart beat faster when he saw the addition of more bondage being added to the frame. A shiver went down his spine while he tried to think what possibly required the use of those extra straps. After Shining made sure all the straps were tight, he idly poked around Dreamy’s sides and ribs, making him jolt around. “Ooh, that’s promising…” Shining grinned, his fingers now skittering against Dreamy’s sides in a more focused effort. “Eeeeeehahahahahaaa!” Dreamy already burst out into a fit of giggles, his torso trying to turn away from Shining’s fingers. “Heh, you’re a squirmer, too! Good thing I thought ahead…” Shining chuckled, his fingers walking their way up his ribcage. Dreamy let out a yelp whenever a finger slipped between his ribs, his shaking getting more intense the higher up his body Shining’s fingers got. “And this is just the warm up. I wonder what you’ll do when I start tickling somewhere liiiike...here!” Shining struck quick, his fingers dug into his armpits. “GAAAHAHAHAHAAA!” “Ooh, found a hot spot already.” The evil grin on Shining’s face grew as the tickling intensified. With his fingers already pressed into his hollows, they started making slight vibrations to try and make him laugh harder. With all the straps on Dreamy’s arms keeping his pits taut, the extent of their movement was a slight bend at the elbows. All of his struggling went to thrashing his head around, curling his hands into fists, and trying to flap his stiff wings. “NOOOOOOHOHO!”” “I’m surprised that someone so ticklish makes a living out of tickling other ponies.” Shining said with a smirk, his fingers still wiggling in his pits. “With how loud you’re squealing, I’d be charging extra to be tickled.” Dreamy couldn’t tell if that was more of Shining teasing him, but it honestly didn’t sound that bad of an idea. Shining began skittering his fingers around, moving up and down his armpits with the occasional dig in at a different point just to raise the volume of his laugh whenever it amused him. “NAAAAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP! NAHAHAT THE PITS!” Dreamy begged, tears already forming in his eyes. Shining cocked an eyebrow. “Oh? You want me to tickle somewhere else, huh?” he asked, already eyeing his next target. “PLEEHEEHEEHEEAAASE!” Dreamy frantically nodded his head, not caring about the consequences. He just wanted to be tickled anywhere else to stop getting so flustered over having Shining’s smug face so close to his own. “Alright, if you insist!” Shining’s hands moved much lower, his fingers now skittering across his twitching, erect cock. “AHAHAHAHAAAAA?!” Dreamy’s body temporarily froze up, his pupils shrank, clearly not expecting Shining to strike down there so early. Shining’s fingers worked over Dreamy’s shaft, his fingertips stroking from the base to his cockhead, slowly milking out his dripping pre with each second that passed. “Wow, I’m barely touching you, and you’re close to bursting!” Dreamy’s cheeks immediately started burning red as his senses started getting overwhelmed. His breath got shaky as all the teasing drew louder moans and even louder squeals out of him. Shining kneeled down to get eye-level with Dreamy’s crotch. With one hand continuing to stroke his shaft, the other hand began teasing lower, lightly dancing his fingertips against Dreamy’s balls. “WAHAHAIT! SH-SHIIIINING! I’M! I’M! I-I’M G-GONNAAAHAHAAAA!” Dreamy couldn’t even finish his sentence before he came onto Shining’s face. His toes splaying out as he orgasmed. There was a long, tense stillness after Dreamy’s orgasm. The only sound in the room was Dreamy’s struggle to regain his breath and exhausted giggling. Shining Armor stood back up as he cleaned up his face. The look of shock slowly turned back into a smug grin. “Heh. Well, that’s one.” “O-One?” Dreamy asked between panting, trembling at the implications. Shining gently lifted Dreamy’s head up by the chin. “How are you holding up? You doing okay?” Dreamy slowly nodded, still gasping for breath, his fingers and toes twitching. “S-sorry about...didn’t think you’d just...” “Heh, don’t worry about it. You still wanna keep going?” “Y-yeah, didn’t know you were such a ruthless tickler…” Shining chuckled. “Just lemmie know if it’s too much. Maybe say something like ‘pink’, and I’ll stop, alright?” Dreamy took a deep breath. “Alright. I’m ready. Bring it on, I can take it!” he said, a renewed determination in his eyes. “You got it.” Shining’s fingers went straight back to Dreamy’s armpits, raking his fingers down his hollows. “Eeeewaitwaitwaitwaaaait!” Dreamy squealed, all his confidence instantly crumbling away. Shining shook his head. “What’s wrong? I thought you said you could take it!” “I cahahahahaaa! N-Nahahat when you tihihihickle there!” Dreamy cackled, wishing he still had time to bask in the afterglow before the tickling resumed. “Oh, alright,” Shining playfully rolled his eyes, moving his hands down to squeeze his sides. Pomf! “Aaaahaha!” Dreamy’s wings involuntarily popped open, knocking a few loose feathers free as the rest of his body tensed up at the squeeze. Shining was caught off-guard when Dreamy’s wings sprung open, but it didn’t stop him from squeezing his hips shortly after. It was actually kinda cute just how worked up the pegasus was getting. Now Shining was curious to see what else Dreamy would do if tickled in other places. As Dreamy felt Shining’s fingers squeeze his hips, his wings started to flap out of desperation. The harder Shining squeezed, the faster his wings moved. The frantic flapping caught Shining off-guard, even more so when those feathery wings started brushing against his sides, causing him to let out a few giggles. “H-Hehehehey! D-Dreheheheaamy! Cut it out!” he laughed, now trying to swat his wings away. Once Dreamy felt the tickling stop, his wings slowed down. “Ahah...hehehe...ah…” Shining shot Dreamy a menacing grin. “Trying to fight back, huh? Maybe I should do something about those tickly wings of yours...” Dreamy’s body naturally recoiled as he saw Shining approach. “Huh? Nononono I-I’m sorry! That was all reflex, I swear!” His wings twitched and stretched, but he could get them to fold back in for protection. “Oh, I’m sure it was. But since your wings wanted attention that badly…” Shining’s fingers started wiggling at the base of Dreamy’s wings, getting closer to avoid a counterattack. “Wait wait waaAAIIITAAAAAHAA! EEHAHA I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!” Dreamy’s wings started moving again, but this time, they couldn’t reach Shining no matter how hard they flapped. Shining kneaded his fingers into Dreamy’s feathery wings, scratching and skittering all over his moving wings. “And yet your wings are still flapping, trying to tickle me still. How do you explain that?” “I CAHAHAN’T! I CAN’T STAHAHAHAP!” Dreamy tried to force his wings to fold back behind him, but the constant stream of tickling made sure they’d stay out. Shining gives Dreamy a bit of rest, his fingers stop scribbling into his wingpits, only lightly sliding up and down his sides to keep him giggling. “I actually really like being tickled, you know. About as much as I do being the tickler. But Cady just loves tickling me whenever she gets the chance to…It’s been a real long time since I got to do the tickling, and you guys just happen to have just what I’m looking for...” Dreamy giggled and whimpered as Shining talked. He could hear the sinister and sadistic glee in Shining’s voice, like a supervillain explaining their plot to the captive hero. “And I gotta say, it feels good to be on the other side of it for once! Wouldn’t you agree?” Shining dug his fingers back into his wings, now wiggling with more fervor. “NAHAHAHAHAAA!” “Took the words right outta my mouth.” Dreamy started to get lightheaded. He was barely given a break before Shining resumed his torment. Now that he was aware of Shining’s intentions, Dreamy could feel the vengeance being taken out on him, and it tickled like hell. He could also feel himself getting hard again, something Shining took quick notice of. “Looks like you’re ready for more. Well, let’s try this out.” Shining tilted the frame, making Dreamy lie horizontally, and leaving his soles more exposed. Dreamy’s head hung low, trying to regain his breath through tired giggles and blink away the tears. Once he felt himself move with the frame and Shining walk over down to his legs, he started preparing for the worst. “Ohoho nooo…” Shining stood between Dreamy’s feet, and began raking his fingers down his soles for his opening move, hoping to see some promising results. Dreamy jolted as much as he could. Thankfully, his feet weren’t as restrained as his legs were, so they were able to thrash with slightly more freedom. “Bwahahahaaaa! Fuhuhuhuck!” “Ooh, how did I not get to your feet sooner? Kitchy kitchy koo!” Those last three words threw Dreamy into a frenzy and sent him into a sweat. “EEEE! NO DOHOHOHON’T DO THAHAHAT!” “Don’t do what?” Shining asked, feigning innocence. “Cause you’re not gonna stop me from tickling these soft, smooth feet of yours!” “DON’T SAY-AAAAHAHAAA I CAHAHAAAN’T!” The blush on Dreamy’s teary cheeks intensified, spreading further on his face. “Oh? Does it drive you crazy if I talk about how helpless and ticklish your feet are? You can’t stand hearing about how I’m gonna tickle tickle tickle you?” “YEHEHEHES!” Shining gave Dreamy a dark chuckle as his fingers spidered all over his feet, trying to find the hot spots to exploit. “What are you gonna do about it? You’re just a cute stallion that’s gonna be laughing for me for a looong long time. And I’m gonna have a lot of fun with these ticklish feet of yours...” Dreamy’s ears tried to slam to the side of his head to block out the teasing, but Shining’s words already worked to start breaking his willpower. “HEHEHELP ME HE’S EEHEEHEEHEEVIL AAAAHAAA!” “Oh, so I’m evil now?” Shining grinned, his horn starting to glow, taking one of the paintbrushes and having it hover menacingly over his erection. “Then how evil would it be if I did this?” The paintbrush got to work, only the tips of the bristles swirling around his cockhead. Dreamy’s body froze in horror when he saw the brush through teary eyes, but his laughter and struggling quickly resumed once it got to work. “A-AAHAHAHAACK! NOHOHOHO!” As Shining worked over Dreamy’s soles, he continued his verbal assault. “I wonder how long it’ll take for you to cum this time...Would it be faster now that I’m tickling your helpless feet?” Dreamy’s feet helplessly tried to bat against Shining’s fingers, unable to escape the brush slowly circling against his cock or the fingers exploring his feet. “And I’m still trying to find all the good tickle spots on your feet. I’ve gone here, here, and especially all over here…” Shining said, poking the ball of his foot, heel, and middle of his sole respectively. Dreamy tried to concentrate on what Shining was saying, but the brush edging him closer to his second orgasm was taking a lot of his attention away. “A-Aaahahaa! Aahn...p-pleeeeaaase!” Shining put his fingertips against the balls of his feet, making the paintbrush slide up and down his shaft. “But there’s one place I haven’t tested yet,” he said, slowly inching his fingers up. “Nahahahaha…Ohohoho please...don’t…” Dreamy curled up his toes in defense, sweating harder as he felt the soft bristles stroke him. He could feel his heartbeat pound in his ears, his moans getting loud and shaky. Shining pushed back against Dreamy’s scrunched up toes, and once enough was exposed, his fingers struck the stems of his toes. “A-tickle tickle tickle!” “NooOOOAAHAAAA!” The attack on his toes was enough to finally set Dreamy off, shooting straight up into the air as his toes pushed against Shining’s fingers, tickled to another exhaustive orgasm. Once the second orgasm came, Shining stopped again to let Dreamy breathe. “That makes two. I’m surprised, didn’t think you’d have that much left in you.” Dreamy was ready to pass out on the frame. He shivered and gasped for air, “U-Uhuh...just...just gimmie...a moment to...haaah...” “You doing okay?” Shining asked, genuinely concerned. “Yeah…” Dreamy weakly nodded, his eyes struggling to stay open. “Just...need a bit…to just...to just...” As a sign of mercy, Shining gently pressed his thumbs into Dreamy’s slightly reddened arches. “If you want, we can stop. Don’t wanna explain to your friend that I made you pass out, after all.” Dreamy let out a low moan as his entire body started to relax. “No no...I can keep going...just needed the break to-ohhh, right there...” “Hah, if that’s what you want,” Shining said, pressing harder into his feet. “I’m impressed. Taking this much punishment and still asking for more…” “You get used to it…” Dreamy joked, his breathing returning to a normal rate. “Especially when you’ve got Celestia…” “I can only imagine,” Shining smiled, kneading his thumbs into the ball of his foot. “You all good now?” “I think so…” Dreamy took a deep breath. “Yeah, I’m ready.” “Good! Now, where were we? Oh, right! I was still seeing just how ticklish your toes are.” As soon as Dreamy told Shining to resume, he went back to his more mischievous attitude. Hearing the sudden tone shift already set a spike in Dreamy’s heart rate. “C-could we maybe skip that part? ...Please?” Dreamy’s toes curled up, knowing full well he wasn’t going to be convincing enough. “Aww, but your toes keep wiggling and curling. I guess you REALLY want me to tickle them, huh?” Shining grabbed the toes on his left foot and slowly pushed them back. “NO! NOT THE TOES NAHAHAHAT THE TOHOHOHOES!” Before Dreamy could finish begging, Shining had already resumed his torture, his fingers scritching against the now exposed bits of his toes. Dreamy’s panic only grew as he felt Shining stop tickling, only to forcibly spread his toes apart. He looked down in time to see Shining’s magic send a comb between his toes. “AAAAIIIIIIEEEEEHEEHEE! OHOHO FUHUHUHUCK!” The explosive reaction actually made Shining recoil in surprise, but his grin only got wider. “And that was just one. I wonder…” With a bit more magic and an evil chuckle, seven more combs came in to fill the other open spaces between his toes. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAA!” Dreamy’s squealing hit an all new high pitch. No amount of curling or wiggling could lessen the tickling. “Aww, that’s cute. You can’t seem to keep your feet still! Here, let me help with that.” Dreamy looked down, seeing glowing magic auras surround his toes to pull them taut and spread out. He could only let out a tiny whimper as he felt his already restrictive bondage get even tighter. “There. Now let’s see how the combs do now...” Without skipping a beat, the combs resumed their sweeping between his toes. With his toes rendered immobile, Dreamy’s head and hands did all the thrashing. He began crying and sweating as he let out one loud squealing laugh after another. All that stimulation got the blood rushing through Dreamy’s body. Shining chuckled at how quickly Dreamy got it up. “Again already, huh? Guess you really want me to go all out.” “NONONONO PLEAHEEEHEEHEEAAAHAAAAA!” Shining temporarily stopped the tickling. He took the time to show off his plan for the finale, in the form of magically controlling a wide variety of tools, all of them approaching Dreamy’s naked body. First was the combs that stayed between his toes. Next was a paintbrush above his belly, then two hairbrushes for each of his wings, and two backscratchers for his armpits. The last bit was one of Dreamy’s own feathers that his wing had shaken off, pointed directly at his twitching horsecock. “...Oh, fuck.” Shining’s fingers took their position at Dreamy’s soles. “It’s simple! Once you cum, it’ll be over, alright? Good luck...” “Wait, what-?” All at once, the tools struck. The combs resumed sawing back and forth between his toes, the paintbrush went straight for his navel, swirling inside, the brushes began scrubbing all over his wings, going from base to tip, the scratchers raked down the hollows of his armpits, and Shining’s fingers wildly spidered across his soles. The only thing that wasn’t moving fast on Dreamy’s body was the feather, as it teased him by slowly stroking up and down his shaft. “Oh NO AAAAHAHAHAAHAAHAAHAAAAAA! EEEHAHAHAAHAAHA!” Dreamy was consumed by ticklish laughter. All the tickling had overridden all the sexual pleasure that lone feather on his cock could give. Dreamy could feel it, but compared to everything else, it barely registered. He tried to thrust his hips to try and speed up the process, but with all the straps on his legs, his flank could barely lift itself off the frame. The feather kept its tantalizing pace, keeping its upward and downward strokes at a consistent beat while moving to minimize any attempts Dreamy had of trying to speed his orgasm up. It was a precision only accomplished by the talented use of magic. Shining grinned, ready to further his torment by making him more flustered. “Still struggling? Maybe it’d be better if you tried to focus on the feather going slooowly up and down your shaft. Just try to ignore the paintbrush on your belly, or the scratcher on your armpits, or the brushes against your wings, or all those combs moving back and forth between your toes, or me and my fingers tickling aaaallll over your big soft feet…” “STAHAHAHAHAHA! LEHEHET MEEHEEHEE! P-PLEHEHEHEAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHELP MEEHEEHAHAHAHA!” Any attempt at talking came out as babbling, which dissolved back into hysterics. Dreamy wasn’t sure what was going to drive him crazy first, the tickling or Shining’s verbal teasing. Shining focused his fingers in the center of his foot. “C’mon, Dreamy. You want it to stop, don’t you? Or maybe you just want even more tickles!” Fueled by adrenaline and desperation, Dreamy’s body twitched and thrashed against the straps. The slow pace of the feather was agony, but it finally managed to tip Dreamy over. He could barely feel it compared to the tickling on his entire body, but he could at least feel himself hitting his climax. All the tickling came to an immediate stop after Dreamy’s third orgasm, for the sake of his sanity. Shining quickly took off all the straps at once with his magic, then quickly ran out of the room. Dreamy hardly reacted to his new freedom, he needed to catch his breath without passing out. When he finally managed to sit upright, Shining had returned with a mug full of water, which Dreamy greedily chugged down. “Can you get up?” Dreamy tried to get off the cross, but when his reddened and abused soles pressed against the cold floor, he jolted back up to protect his feet. “...No.” Shining was kind enough to help with the cleanup and assisting in getting Dreamy’s clothes back on, save for his socks and shoes. “Whew...that was...wow.” Dreamy said, still lightheaded and off-balance. “Well, I hope I didn’t drive you too crazy,” Shining joked, carrying Dreamy towards the door to protect his feet. “Oh, what you did was absolutely evil,” Dreamy said with sincerity. “When can we do it again?” Shining burst out laughing. “You’ve got a real lucky job Dreamy. I’m definitely coming back, though. Wouldn’t be fair if you didn’t get a shot at me, after all. And I hear you’re pretty good at the whole tickling thing.” “Oh, you can bet I’m gonna get my revenge on you!” “Hahaha, you have plenty of time to plan for it.” The two of them walked out of the room, and Shining sat Dreamy down next to an amused Flicker Feather. “I look forward to seeing what you come up with when I come back, see you then!” Shining waved as he walked out of the tavern. As the ideas raced through his head, Dreamy turned to his friend. “...Hey Flicker? “Yeah, Daze?” “You think all the royals are this kinky?”
Dreamy ArmorIn one of the Canterlot taverns, it was business as usual for Flicker Feather and Dreamy Daze. Though their work didn’t involve the food or drinks. The two stallions owned the rooms in the back, which they used for all the sexy services their clients could ask for. Though they could satisfy nearly any kink or fetish one might have, their expertise was in tickling. Most of their sessions involved showing the client just how skilled they were as ticklers, or providing the client with one or two cute stallions to tickle and tease. It was often exhausting work, but always rewarding. Today, the two had just finished their latest session with a set of twins. After hearing how their work requires them to tend to and pamper dozens of ponies every day, Flicker and Dreamy were more than happy to be the ones pampering them. They spent their time giving them deep, loving foot massages, and following up with some therapeutic laughter. To pass the time waiting for another client, the two sat at their usual table in the back, sipping on mugs of cider and discussing hypotheticals. “Like, I know we have our designated princess, but what if they both came in and Luna wanted me, and Celestia wanted you?” Dreamy asked, idly tapping his fingers on the table. “What about it, Daze? Would you be jealous or something?” Flicker teased. “No!” Dreamy shouted defensively. “...I mean, not that part, I dunno. Like, I have no objections to just going all out on Luna if she wanted me to, but the other way around...I just figure that I nap so often she might know ways to wreck me that Celestia hasn’t discovered yet.” “I don’t think she'd be looking at your day dreams, dude,” Flicker chuckled, shaking his head. “Alright, well what about you? You think you could last against Celestia?” Dreamy countered. “What, a bit of light teasing? I’m sure I’ll be fine,” Flicker scoffed, leaning back in his seat to take another pull of cider down his throat. “Uh-huh, sure. You don’t know how she just...gets to you. She’ll say things and barely be touching you and you’d still be too flustered to think.” The thought of being the other princess’s tickle toy left both of them awkwardly blushing in silence. The two took a long sip of cider as the scene played out in their minds. “Hm...What about Pinkie’s sister, Maud? Do you think you could get her to laugh?” Flicker asked, trying to start a different topic. “What, are you just putting me and her in one of our rooms and telling me ‘good luck’? Can I get Pinkie as a lifeline?” “You can ask Pinkie for advice, but all she’ll give is cryptic hints on what to do.” “...Yeah, I think I can pull it off. We’re assuming she’s actually ticklish, right?” Their conversation was put on hold as they heard footsteps approaching their table. “Hm, looks like I’ve found the right place,” a stallion’s voice said. The two turned their heads towards their potential next client. “Well, this is certainly a pleasant surprise!” Flicker exclaimed with a light chuckle. “Oh sweet merciless Celestia,” Dreamy blurted out, his jaw dropping. Standing at the table was the Prince of the Crystal Empire himself, Shining Armor, dressed in a very casual tight-fitting shirt and jeans. “You two are Dreamy and Flicker, right?” Flicker nodded. “That’s right, what can we help you with?” “Well, I’ve heard a few things about what you two do, and I’d love to get some tickle fun in...” Shining said with a sheepish, yet mischievous grin. “Wait...what about your wife?” Dreamy hesitantly asked, desperately repeating ‘his eyes are up there’ in his mind. “Does she...y’know…” “Oh, don’t worry about Cadence. She’s the one who recommended that I come here in the first place.” With the worry of unfaithful lechery gone, Dreamy nearly leapt out of his seat in excitement. “Well then, let’s not waste any more time! I’d love to show you what we’ve got!” After sealing the deal with the proper payment, Dreamy eagerly escorted Shining to one of the back rooms. “Heh, didn’t even ask if I wanted to have fun with him myself…” Flicker mused, now sitting by himself. “Ah well, I did all those tickle tests on Twilight. Only fair he gets to have his fun with Shining, I suppose.” Flicker reached across the table, grabbing Dreamy’s mug and pulling it towards him. “Still…It’d be a shame if his cider went to waste...” Dreamy opened the door to one of the back rooms, letting Shining Armor take a good look at all the kinky things that they had in store. On the left were several sets of bondage furniture, from stocks and wall-cuffs to more elaborate seats with straps if a specific position was desired. A bed complete with sheets and pillows was in the corner for either a comfortable bondage setup or a place to rest. The right side of the room had shelves and drawers, each one stocked with a multitude of tickle toys. Feathers, toothbrushes, hair brushes, paint brushes, vibrators, and spiky wheels were placed neatly on the shelves. Additional tools such as rope, handcuffs, blindfolds, toe rings, horn rings, cock rings, gags, and various oils and lotions were also included. All of it was organized and labeled accordingly so that clients wouldn’t need to waste time trying to find just the right tool for the job. “So, what do you think?” Dreamy asked, making a grand gesture towards the entire room. Shining Armor let out a low whistle. “That’s quite a collection you and Flicker have. I’m getting chills just looking at some of this stuff! So, how about we get started?” “Took the words right out of my mouth…” Dreamy nodded, closing the door behind them. “Oh, right! I forgot to ask this before, but did you want me to tickle you, or did you want to do the tickling?”
Shining Subs“Heh. You know, I wanna see if you’re as good of a tickler as everyone says you are.” Dreamy instinctively pressed his wings back into place, trying to keep a cool head. “Oh, really now? I’m sure I can think of something that’ll leave you a giggling wreck in no time.“ “You’re free to try,” Shining countered, his focus going towards the many options for bondage. “So, what’s your plan?” Dreamy stopped at one of the setups close to the bed. “I think setting you up here is a good start.” he said, patting the seat. The bondage chair Dreamy picked resembled a slim black recliner. The head of the chair extended high, with straps at the top for the wrists for easy access to the armpits. The bottom segment split apart, meant to keep the victim’s legs comfortably elevated and spread out. At each end were padded stocks for each ankle, with pegs on the top for toe-ties. As Dreamy opened up the ankle stocks, he turned to Shining. “So, uh, before I strap you in, did you want to keep your clothes on or take them off?” His cheeks gained a significant shade of red as he asked the question, his wings starting to twitch behind his back. “Oh, I’m fine getting naked for this,” Shining said in a low, teasing voice, winking as he started taking off his jeans. Dreamy pushed his wings back in line, trying to stay composed and not stare as Shining was stripping down. “R-Right…I’m gonna go grab a few things while you...yeah…” he turned around, rushing towards the other side of the room before his face got redder. Shining let out a short chuckle at just how flustered Dreamy got, a few mischievous ideas ran through his head as he took off the rest of his clothes. As Dreamy searched through the shelves and drawers, for tools he’d use for later. All the while trying not to think too hard about what Shining looked like naked. Though as he grabbed some brushes, the image of a bound, buff, nude Shining Armor giggling and squealing for him kept invading his mind. Before his wings unfolded entirely, Dreamy managed to keep it together as he went back. Dreamy returned to see that Shining had stripped down entirely. Though instead of waiting near the chair like he expected, he was lying on his side on the bed, showing off his muscular body and his half-erect member. “I’m ready if you are…” he said in a low, sultry tone. Pomf! Shining snickered, putting his hand over his mouth to hide his grin, though it only lasted a few moments, as he quickly burst out into laughter seeing Dreamy struggle to control his wings. “I-You-Why would you-did you just!?” he stammered, the image now permanently etched into his mind for future spontaneous wingboners. “Hahaha, sorry, sorry! I wanted to tease you a bit, but I didn’t think you’d get so worked up over that..” “Oh, I am SO going to wreck you…” Dreamy muttered to himself. With his resolve strengthened, Dreamy started strapping Shining down in the seat. His arms were raised above his head and secured to the top of the chair, his ankles were locked in the padded stocks. The final bit of restraint came from a magic-suppressing horn ring. Not that Dreamy was worried that Shining would try to escape while being tickled, it was more to make sure he couldn’t use his magic to tease him further. Now that Shining was properly set up, Dreamy’s eyes scanned all over his body. Partially in order to pinpoint any potential places to target, but mostly just to gawk again. From his sculpted abs to his large, smooth soles, there was just so much to take in, he eventually lost himself, vacantly staring at his abs, totally unaware that Shining was amusedly staring right back at him. “You just gonna stand there admiring your work, or are ya gonna tickle me?” Shining chuckled, wiggling around a bit in the seat to try and catch his attention. Dreamy snapped out of his trance. “Huh? Oh, right! You ready to do this?” Shining cocked his eyebrow with a smug smirk. “Think you can break a prince?” “Oh, I’ve played with Celestia several times,” Dreamy said, his hands getting closer to Shining’s body. “It’s not a question of if I can break you, it’s just how long it’ll take.” To begin, Dreamy placed his fingertips at Shining’s elbows, and slowly traced down his arms. Shining let out a heavy exhale, his body tensing up in anticipation. He watched as Dreamy’s fingers got closer to his armpits, his arms reflexively trying to wriggle away. Dreamy’s grin grew larger as he watched Shining squirm under his fingertips. Once he was close enough, Dreamy suddenly changed pace, all of his fingers scribbling in his armpits. Despite Shining’s preemptive resistance, the abrupt attack quickly broke away at whatever defense he tried to set up. “Aaaaahahahahahaha!” “Ooh, that’s a cute laugh!” Dreamy grinned, his fingers moving even faster in his armpits as the blush on his cheeks grew bigger. “I’m gonna have so much fun breaking you…” “Yahahaha! You hahahaven’t broken me yehehet!” Shining laughed in defiance. “I know, but let’s see if you’ll still be able to say that in a few minutes…” Dreamy’s fingers started making tiny circles in his armpits. “All it takes is me finding juuuust the right spot to hit.” Shining’s arms jerked around, his body trying to force his hands down to protect his armpits from Dreamy’s fingers, but the straps only allowed his elbows a slight amount of bending. Dreamy’s fingers moved down, ready to explore the rest of Shining’s upperbody. His fingers poked around between his ribs, before giving his sides a sudden squeeze. “Now, let’s see where else you’re ticklish…” He said, keeping his fingers busy by lightly skittering over his sides, then giving his sides another squeeze at random. “HehehehehaHAAAAHAHAAA!” Shining’s laughter died down a bit when Dreamy went to his ribcage, but the squeezing got him jolting around in his seat. Each squeeze caught him off-guard, making him cry out with laughter. Dreamy’s time at Shining’s sides was short, his focus was now honed inward. His fingers started to slide across his stomach, getting to those abs that he’d been admiring ever since Shining got naked. The light tickling on Shining’s stomach was enough to get a squeal out of him, and for his cheeks to gain a nice pink shade. “Ooh, firm, yet so ticklish! All that training as a Royal Guard really paid off…” Dreamy mused, his fingers pressing into his toned tummy. “Heh, I’ll make sure to give these abs a good workout.” “Gahahahaha! D-Dreamy waaaaait!” With his fingers hovering over Shining’s abs, Dreamy looked up to see the desperation starting to show in Shining’s face. “Alright. I’m waiting,” he said, genuinely interested to see what Shining would try to pull. Shining gulped as he saw how close those fingers were to striking. He looked at Dreamy, who, despite the blush on his face, looked menacing. “Uh...there’s no way I’m gonna convince you not to tickle my stomach, is there?” Dreamy simply shook his head, his fingers now digging into his stomach, giddily skittering all over his abs once they made contact. “NOOOHAHAAAAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP!” Shining squealed, letting out heavy belly laughs as Dreamy toyed with his muscular body. Despite his pleading, he couldn’t give in just yet, especially not so early into the session. “I think this is much more effective than crunches, and a lot more fun too!” Dreamy joked as he only upped the intensity, with his fingers occasionally dipping into his navel. Being able to feel Shining’s laughter underneath his fingertips made his wings flap in delight. The chair wasn’t completely restrictive, Shining was allowed a little movement. His arms and legs could still bend a bit, his feet could still wiggle and curl, and his body could shift around in the seat, but none of that wiggle room could prevent Dreamy’s fingers from skittering all over his abs. The amount of movement he was allowed felt like a taunt to him, rendering any thrashing ineffective. Being so close to Shining during the tickling, Dreamy couldn’t ignore the obvious any longer. It was actually torture to even pretend he wasn’t paying attention to it. He let out a shaky exhale as he paused the tickling. “Well, Shiny, I’ve only been tickling your upperbody for a bit, but you’ve been very excited by all of this!” “Hah...I’m not the only one here excited…” Shining weakly chuckled, his hands weakly gesturing to Dreamy’s outstretched wings and obvious bulge in his shorts. The blush on Dreamy’s cheeks started spreading to his ears. “Aha...can you blame me? It’s not often I get someone like you as a client…” Shining Armor smirked, noticing Dreamy’s gaze was still transfixed on his erection. “Is that so? Guess you’re pretty lucky that I walked in today, huh?” “Yeah, but not as lucky as Princess Cadence for getting to see this on a regular basis...” Dreamy said without thinking. Once his brain finally caught up and aggressively reminded him that he was talking to a married stallion, he desperately tried to backpedal. “I-I mean, uh…” Shining started to laugh again at how flustered Dreamy got. “What, you worried she’d hear you? I won’t let anything leave this room if you won’t. Plus all the attention you’re giving me feels kinda nice, actually.” Dreamy let out a huge sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, because I had absolutely no out for that.” “Anyway, I think that was a long enough break for you. As incredibly tempting as it is to go down there and just...nnf…” Dreamy backed himself up. “I haven’t even gotten to your feet yet…” Seeing Dreamy get closer to his feet got Shining’s heart racing again. “Uh...you know, you don’t HAVE to tickle my feet!” “Yeah, but I really want to!” Just to test things out, Dreamy slid a lone index finger down Shining’s sole. Shining’s foot flinched at the slight touch, the single finger already making him squirm again. Once his finger reached the heel, Dreamy pulled his hand back, staring at his bare foot in shock. “Woah…” “I-is something wrong?” “N-No, it’s just... They’re just...so soft…” Dreamy said, sliding his finger down Shining’s foot again. “Nnngh…” Shining turned his head away in embarrassment, his foot twitching with each little touch. “I...hold on.” Dreamy quickly turned around and ran out of the room, leaving Shining alone and restrained. Thankfully, the wait wasn’t long, as the door quickly opened up again, with Dreamy bringing Flicker in, pulling him by the arm. “Alright, alright! You don’t have to pull me!” Flicker said, slightly annoyed. Dreamy silently pointed at Shining’s feet, his wings fluttering in excitement. Still puzzled by Dreamy’s lack of information, Flicker walked over to Shining and kneeled down at his left foot, his finger pressing into his arch. “...Oh wow.” “Right?!” “You weren’t kidding, Dreamy,” Flicker said, pushing his thumbs into his arch, moving them in small circles. “I dunno if they’re the softest we’ve ever had, but definitely the softest pair from a stallion…” Dreamy sat down next to Shining’s right foot, his fingers gently pressed into the ball of his foot. “I know, it’s amazing, isn’t it? Big, soft, and smooth, they’re pretty much perfect!” Shining’s cheeks started to burn at just how much the two stallions were gushing over his feet. Though the impromptu foot massage was definitely welcome. He leaned his head back and let out a heavy sigh, relaxing himself after a somewhat exhausting tickle session. Dreamy looked over to Flicker, chuckling as he saw the smirk on his face. “Heh, I know that look. Already have something planned?” Flicker nodded, pushing his thumbs deeper into Shining’s foot. “Something fun just came to mind, yes. Though I’ll need your help, if you’d be so kind,” he said, gesturing his head towards the pile of tools Dreamy gathered in advance. With Shining closing his eyes in relaxation, Dreamy was able to push Flicker a few of the tools. “I’d be more than happy to help!” he grinned, lightly pressing and stretching his toes. Shining let out a tired grunt, Dreamy and Flicker’s conversation was nothing but background noise to him. His mind was in a state of blissful relaxation. “On three?” Flicker said, getting his fingers ready. “One…” “Two…” Shining looked back down, noticing that both stallions had stopped massaging his feet. Instead, their hands were raised up, fingers clawed. “Three!” “W-WAAAIIIAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!” Shining realized what was happening too late, as Flicker and Dreamy’s fingers simultaneously dug into his soft soles. “Ooh, this one’s definitely a good spot to stay at,” Dreamy cooed, his fingers scribbling all over his foot. “I just love when we get someone with super sensitive feet!” Flicker nodded in agreement as his fingers repeatedly slid down his feet from the toes to heel. “Indeed, though his intense laughter might be due to both of us being especially cruel to him.” “Is that what we’re doing? I thought this was us being nice.” Dreamy scoffed. “I thought we were saving cruel for later. “PLEHEHEHEASE! NAHAHAT THE FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!” Shining begged, his feet flailing against both pairs of hands in the stocks. “So, tell us, Shining,” Flicker said, his fingers scratching against his arch. “How come your feet are so soft?” Dreamy held his toes back with one hand, raking down his sole with the other. “Yeah, what’s your secret?” Shining tried fighting against their hands, but the coordinated tickle attacks were too much for him to handle. Sweat started to form on his forehead and slide down his face as he felt Dreamy Daze and Flicker Feather get more aggressive with their tickling. “Nohohoho! I-I CAHAHAHAN’T!” “Aw, sure you can!” Flicker smirked, grabbing a wartenberg wheel that Dreamy gave him, making sure Shining saw what he was holding before running it up and down his sole. “Yeah, maybe you just need the right motivation…” Dreamy picked up a hitachi wand. Once he turned it on, he pressed it against his taut arch. With the two stallions now using tools against his feet, Shining’s struggles started rattling the stocks. He frantically shook his head, actively jumping in the seat as much as the straps allowed him to. “AAAAAAAHAAAA! NONONOHOHOHOHO!” After leaving some vertical tracks on his foot, Flicker started to focus in on his arch, making quick up and down motions with the wheel. “Feel like talking now?” Dreamy set the vibrator to its maximum intensity. “We got plenty of tools we can go through, Shiny,” he said, picking up a scrubbing brush to prove his point. “AHAHAHAAA! ALRIGHT! I’LL TALK! I’LL TEHEHEHELL YOU! M-MYFEETARESOFTBECAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” “Go on…” Both stallions leaned in closer to Shining, only lightening up on their tickle assault to let him talk. Shining gasped for breath before starting his confession. “It’s C-Cadance! EEHAHAHA! S-she makes me lotion my feeheeheeheeheet! H-HAHAHAHAPPY?” “Really? How very kind of her, then.” Flicker grinned, running the wheel across the ball of his foot. “How often does she make you do it?” “Every weeheeheeheeheek!” “I don’t think I believe you. You HAVE to do this every day in order to have feet this soft. You’re not still trying to hide something from us, are you?” Flicker pushed Shining’s toes back, making his soles taut for another run up and down with the wheel. Dreamy idly slid his fingers between Shining’s toes. “Cause you know what’ll happen if we find out you’re lying to us…” “Nooooohohoho! It’s true! I SWEAHEAHEAHEAHEAR!” Shining cackled, trying desperately to curl his toes. After a bit of deliberating, Dreamy turned to Flicker. “What do you think, Flicker, should we believe him?” “Mm, I’d say he’s telling the truth,” Flicker nodded, as both of them lifted the tools off Shining’s now-blushing feet. Shining sighed in relief, letting his head hang low as he caught his breath. “Hey Dreamy, pass me that brush, will you?” “Huh?” Shining’s head perked back up to see Dreamy tossing a scrubbing brush over to Flicker. Dreamy himself held an electric toothbrush. “Much obliged.” Flicker grinned as they both resumed tickling. Flicker scrubbed his foot from side to side, while Dreamy turned the toothbrush on and kept it pressed against his big toe. Shining burst out into an uproar of laughter, his energy was seemingly renewed as he started bouncing in the chair with new vigor, tears in his eyes. “BAHAHAHAHAHA! WHYYYY!?” “What, you think we’re just gonna STOP tickling these feet?” Dreamy chuckled. “These babies are way too soft and smooth to pass up an opportunity like this!” After a bit more torment was delivered to Shining’s feet, Dreamy and Flicker gave him another break. “Heh, well, as fun as it is tormenting these soft soles, I can tell you have a lot more planned for him, so I’ll leave you to it,” Flicker smirked, looking at the amount of sheer excitement in Dreamy’s eyes. “I’ll be waiting back outside when you’re done.” “Oh thank goodness,” Dreamy sighed in relief. “I didn’t wanna kick you out so soon after inviting you in.” “Don’t worry, just make him squeal for me.” “Hah, you don’t have to ask me twice.” After Flicker left, Dreamy turned back around to Shining. “Well, now that I have these feet all to myself, let’s have some real fun...” Dreamy said, the tone in his voice getting considerably lower. “R-real fun?” Shining asked, all the foot tickling making him significantly more fatigued. “Yep! Besides, I still haven’t broken you yet, have I?” Dreamy said, his wings flared with excitement. “Nnf...Gotta admit...you’re getting there…” Dreamy sat between Shining’s feet with his arms crossed, his wings still outstretched. “Well then, I should get a good seat for when it happens.” His wings started to flap, the flurry of feathers brushing up his soles. Shining was confused when Dreamy sat down, seemingly to just stare at him more, so the sensation of fluffy wings against his feet quickly turned him into a giggling mess. “Gaaahahahaaa! S-stahahahap!” “Stop what? I’m not laying a finger on you!” Dreamy said, chuckling at his own little joke. Shining’s options for mobility were already limited, but with his feet in the middle of flapping wings, any bit of movement seemed to tickle him more. Each curl of his toes seemed to get a few feathers to slide into the spaces between and increase his heavy laughter. The struggles from Shining’s feet had a different effect on Dreamy. Each little flail of his foot was a stroke against his wing, stimulating him and making his body tingle. With Shining’s toes constantly wiggling against his wings, it made it difficult for him to keep up the smug look. Before Dreamy got himself too worked up from the wing strokes, he changed position to sit closer to Shining’s feet. “They feel a lot better at my fingertips,” he mused, poking at his sole before having his fingers dance down his arches. Shining felt his cheeks burn harder as Dreamy cooed over his feet again. Though as he tried to stifle his giggling, he noticed that Dreamy’s wing was getting closer to his midsection. “Hehehey...D-Dreamy?” “Mmmhm?” Dreamy said, absentmindedly running his fingers up and down his sole, pressing his face against the side of his foot. His wing fluttered just above his stomach, tantalizingly close to making contact. Shining nervously chuckled. “Ahaha...Y-Your wing is…” Though his cheeks were still red, the infatuated smile turned into a sly smirk. “Heh, if it were Flicker here instead of me, he probably would’ve had some elaborate machine built to tickle you crazy. But he’d never be able to do this.” Dreamy lowered his wing and flapped up and down, covering Shining’s abs and sides with an inescapable wall of feathers. “BAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHO! EEEHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAT THE WIHIHIHIHINGS!” Shining exploded with laughter. No matter which way Shining turned, his abs were caught in the sweep of Dreamy’s wing. All the while, Dreamy’s fingers clawed down his foot, making his body thrash into more of the feathers. Despite all the profuse blushing, Dreamy was undeniably good at what he does. Dreamy sat back down between Shining’s legs, but got much closer, finally deciding to get to Shining’s needy, throbbing erection. “I hope your dick is as ticklish as it is big…” he said, nearly drooling at the sight of it. Shining squirmed around, trying to mentally prepare himself for whatever Dreamy was scheming. He craved release, but he didn’t know if Dreamy was going to grant him that luxury so easily. Dreamy let out a shaky huff as fingers started at the base of his cock, slowly wiggling up and down his shaft. Shining let out a mix of giggles and moans. It was relieving to finally get some direct stimulation, even if it wasn’t much. Dreamy’s fingers started to pick up the pace, dancing up and down as he watched the pre leak out. “Ahahaha...Nnnf...Ohohoho yeah…J-Just like that…!” Shining started thrusting his hips, the blush on his face intensifying as his breathing got shaky. Just as it seemed like Shining was about to hit the point of no return, Dreamy pulled back and stopped everything, leaving Shining panting and twitching. “Nnngaah...Aah...no...c-c’mon...” “Aww, you were so close, weren’t you? I bet you’d really like me to keep going, huh?” “Fuck...P-Please, Dreamy…” Shining whined, his cock twitching, eager for that last bit of stimulation. “You’ve been such a tease to me…” Dreamy’s wings spread, touching Shining’s feet once more. “This is just returning the favor!” “Aaahaa...N-No...I was so close!” As his wings started flapping up and down Shining’s soles once more, Dreamy picked up a paintbrush from the pile. He brought the soft bristles to his cockhead, swirling the brush around. He wrapped his other hand around his shaft, slowly pumping and stroking his dick. “AHAHAHAAAA! D-DREAHEAHEAHEAMY!” Shining’s feet were helpless against Dreamy’s wings, no matter how or where he tried to move them, those soft feathers of his would keep stroking up and down his feet, even managing to slide between his toes. With Shining’s feet still wildly flailing, Dreamy didn’t have to flap his wings too hard to drive him wild. But the constant strokes down his wings made him shiver. Dreamy swore that he was doing it on purpose. Though now that his hands were busy, it was easier to concentrate on keeping Shining on edge, rather than the surges of pleasure derived from wingplay. Sweat and tears dripped down Shining’s blushing cheeks. He tried to draw his orgasm out himself, but whenever he tried thrusting his hips, Dreamy paused his contact, only letting his wings flap faster as punishment. “A-ALRIGHT! YOU WIN! J-JUST LEHEHET ME CUM!” Dreamy’s ears perked up. “Really now? Too much for you to handle?” “YEHEHES! PLEAHEAHEASE!” Dreamy grinned, ready to milk this opportunity for all it was worth. “Whooo’s a ticklish, broken prince?” “MEEEHEEHEE!” “And you just loooove being tickled, don’t you?” “YEHEHEHES! I-I LOHOHOVE IT!” “And who’s the one that’s giving you all the tickles?” “I-IT’S DREAHEAHEAHEAHEAMY!” “Nnnf, I could hear you laugh for me all day!” Dreamy said, giddy off the power high he was getting. “I’d have your big soft feet in my face, and then-” “DREAHEAHEAMY! PLEEEAAASE!” Shining begged, his eyes wide with desperation. “Alright, alright!” Dreamy went back to pumping and brushing Shining’s cock, though at a slightly faster pace. His wings even slowed down so that Shining could focus more on his orgasm. It didn’t take much until Shining finally erupted. With a satisfied and relieved moan, he shot out his load, splattering Dreamy’s hands, and part of his face, with a sticky mess of cum. “Wow, you were REALLY pent up…” As Shining caught his breath, Dreamy started freeing him from his bondage. “So, how was it?” Shining winced a bit when he stood up, all the stimulation made his feet tingle with each step. “Heheh, it was every bit as fun as I hoped it’d be. I can see why the princesses come here so often...” “Well, I’m glad to see we’re so popular with the royals!” Dreamy said, sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. After Shining put his clothes back on, the two walked out of the room together. Dreamy took his seat next to Flicker at their usual table. “So, I take it you’re planning on coming back?” Flicker asked. “Oh, absolutely!” Shining nodded, turning to Dreamy. “Gotta get my revenge, after all. I wanna see you get REALLY flustered...” Dreamy laughed nervously as Flicker tried to hide his snickering, “Ahaha...I-I can’t wait!”
Captain in ControlShining looked over to the wall of tools. “Hmm, there’s a lot of toys around here that I’d love to play around with. Do you mind if I’m the tickler this time?” “Heh, ‘this time’? Already planning a return visit?” “Well, I don’t think I can properly go through all of this in just one session,” Shining teased. Dreamy shuddered in excitement. “W-Well then, just tell me where you wanna set me up for this time,” he said, gesturing to the massive selection of bondage furniture. Shining paced back and forth between the potential picks, looking over them, trying to find just the right one. “Hmm...Let’s try this one out.” He pointed at one of the bondage crosses. This one in particular was modified to rotate around and tilt should one want to put a pony upside-down or leaning back to better expose their soles. “You got it! Did you want me to...y’know...get naked before you put me in?” Dreamy asked, his wings slowly starting to unfold. “Heh, sure! I think it’d be more fun that way,” he smirked. “Why don’t I get some tools to prepare while you get yourself comfortable.” “Y-yeah, sounds good!” Dreamy nodded, the blush on his cheeks quickly spreading to the rest of his face. As Dreamy started to strip, Shining went off to look over the selection of tickle tools. The sheer amount of choices was almost overwhelming, but he managed to look through and pick the ones he liked the most. When Shining returned, Dreamy was fully naked, his wings twitching behind his back, trying not to pop out in arousal. “Perfect. Let’s get you set up.” Shining started the process of strapping Dreamy to the x-frame, securing his wrists and ankles to the cuffs on each end. Extra straps were put onto his arms and legs just to prevent him from squirming too much. Dreamy’s heart beat faster when he saw the addition of more bondage being added to the frame. A shiver went down his spine while he tried to think what possibly required the use of those extra straps. After Shining made sure all the straps were tight, he idly poked around Dreamy’s sides and ribs, making him jolt around. “Ooh, that’s promising…” Shining grinned, his fingers now skittering against Dreamy’s sides in a more focused effort. “Eeeeeehahahahahaaa!” Dreamy already burst out into a fit of giggles, his torso trying to turn away from Shining’s fingers. “Heh, you’re a squirmer, too! Good thing I thought ahead…” Shining chuckled, his fingers walking their way up his ribcage. Dreamy let out a yelp whenever a finger slipped between his ribs, his shaking getting more intense the higher up his body Shining’s fingers got. “And this is just the warm up. I wonder what you’ll do when I start tickling somewhere liiiike...here!” Shining struck quick, his fingers dug into his armpits. “GAAAHAHAHAHAAA!” “Ooh, found a hot spot already.” The evil grin on Shining’s face grew as the tickling intensified. With his fingers already pressed into his hollows, they started making slight vibrations to try and make him laugh harder. With all the straps on Dreamy’s arms keeping his pits taut, the extent of their movement was a slight bend at the elbows. All of his struggling went to thrashing his head around, curling his hands into fists, and trying to flap his stiff wings. “NOOOOOOHOHO!”” “I’m surprised that someone so ticklish makes a living out of tickling other ponies.” Shining said with a smirk, his fingers still wiggling in his pits. “With how loud you’re squealing, I’d be charging extra to be tickled.” Dreamy couldn’t tell if that was more of Shining teasing him, but it honestly didn’t sound that bad of an idea. Shining began skittering his fingers around, moving up and down his armpits with the occasional dig in at a different point just to raise the volume of his laugh whenever it amused him. “NAAAAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP! NAHAHAT THE PITS!” Dreamy begged, tears already forming in his eyes. Shining cocked an eyebrow. “Oh? You want me to tickle somewhere else, huh?” he asked, already eyeing his next target. “PLEEHEEHEEHEEAAASE!” Dreamy frantically nodded his head, not caring about the consequences. He just wanted to be tickled anywhere else to stop getting so flustered over having Shining’s smug face so close to his own. “Alright, if you insist!” Shining’s hands moved much lower, his fingers now skittering across his twitching, erect cock. “AHAHAHAHAAAAA?!” Dreamy’s body temporarily froze up, his pupils shrank, clearly not expecting Shining to strike down there so early. Shining’s fingers worked over Dreamy’s shaft, his fingertips stroking from the base to his cockhead, slowly milking out his dripping pre with each second that passed. “Wow, I’m barely touching you, and you’re close to bursting!” Dreamy’s cheeks immediately started burning red as his senses started getting overwhelmed. His breath got shaky as all the teasing drew louder moans and even louder squeals out of him. Shining kneeled down to get eye-level with Dreamy’s crotch. With one hand continuing to stroke his shaft, the other hand began teasing lower, lightly dancing his fingertips against Dreamy’s balls. “WAHAHAIT! SH-SHIIIINING! I’M! I’M! I-I’M G-GONNAAAHAHAAAA!” Dreamy couldn’t even finish his sentence before he came onto Shining’s face. His toes splaying out as he orgasmed. There was a long, tense stillness after Dreamy’s orgasm. The only sound in the room was Dreamy’s struggle to regain his breath and exhausted giggling. Shining Armor stood back up as he cleaned up his face. The look of shock slowly turned back into a smug grin. “Heh. Well, that’s one.” “O-One?” Dreamy asked between panting, trembling at the implications. Shining gently lifted Dreamy’s head up by the chin. “How are you holding up? You doing okay?” Dreamy slowly nodded, still gasping for breath, his fingers and toes twitching. “S-sorry about...didn’t think you’d just...” “Heh, don’t worry about it. You still wanna keep going?” “Y-yeah, didn’t know you were such a ruthless tickler…” Shining chuckled. “Just lemmie know if it’s too much. Maybe say something like ‘pink’, and I’ll stop, alright?” Dreamy took a deep breath. “Alright. I’m ready. Bring it on, I can take it!” he said, a renewed determination in his eyes. “You got it.” Shining’s fingers went straight back to Dreamy’s armpits, raking his fingers down his hollows. “Eeeewaitwaitwaitwaaaait!” Dreamy squealed, all his confidence instantly crumbling away. Shining shook his head. “What’s wrong? I thought you said you could take it!” “I cahahahahaaa! N-Nahahat when you tihihihickle there!” Dreamy cackled, wishing he still had time to bask in the afterglow before the tickling resumed. “Oh, alright,” Shining playfully rolled his eyes, moving his hands down to squeeze his sides. Pomf! “Aaaahaha!” Dreamy’s wings involuntarily popped open, knocking a few loose feathers free as the rest of his body tensed up at the squeeze. Shining was caught off-guard when Dreamy’s wings sprung open, but it didn’t stop him from squeezing his hips shortly after. It was actually kinda cute just how worked up the pegasus was getting. Now Shining was curious to see what else Dreamy would do if tickled in other places. As Dreamy felt Shining’s fingers squeeze his hips, his wings started to flap out of desperation. The harder Shining squeezed, the faster his wings moved. The frantic flapping caught Shining off-guard, even more so when those feathery wings started brushing against his sides, causing him to let out a few giggles. “H-Hehehehey! D-Dreheheheaamy! Cut it out!” he laughed, now trying to swat his wings away. Once Dreamy felt the tickling stop, his wings slowed down. “Ahah...hehehe...ah…” Shining shot Dreamy a menacing grin. “Trying to fight back, huh? Maybe I should do something about those tickly wings of yours...” Dreamy’s body naturally recoiled as he saw Shining approach. “Huh? Nononono I-I’m sorry! That was all reflex, I swear!” His wings twitched and stretched, but he could get them to fold back in for protection. “Oh, I’m sure it was. But since your wings wanted attention that badly…” Shining’s fingers started wiggling at the base of Dreamy’s wings, getting closer to avoid a counterattack. “Wait wait waaAAIIITAAAAAHAA! EEHAHA I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!” Dreamy’s wings started moving again, but this time, they couldn’t reach Shining no matter how hard they flapped. Shining kneaded his fingers into Dreamy’s feathery wings, scratching and skittering all over his moving wings. “And yet your wings are still flapping, trying to tickle me still. How do you explain that?” “I CAHAHAN’T! I CAN’T STAHAHAHAP!” Dreamy tried to force his wings to fold back behind him, but the constant stream of tickling made sure they’d stay out. Shining gives Dreamy a bit of rest, his fingers stop scribbling into his wingpits, only lightly sliding up and down his sides to keep him giggling. “I actually really like being tickled, you know. About as much as I do being the tickler. But Cady just loves tickling me whenever she gets the chance to…It’s been a real long time since I got to do the tickling, and you guys just happen to have just what I’m looking for...” Dreamy giggled and whimpered as Shining talked. He could hear the sinister and sadistic glee in Shining’s voice, like a supervillain explaining their plot to the captive hero. “And I gotta say, it feels good to be on the other side of it for once! Wouldn’t you agree?” Shining dug his fingers back into his wings, now wiggling with more fervor. “NAHAHAHAHAAA!” “Took the words right outta my mouth.” Dreamy started to get lightheaded. He was barely given a break before Shining resumed his torment. Now that he was aware of Shining’s intentions, Dreamy could feel the vengeance being taken out on him, and it tickled like hell. He could also feel himself getting hard again, something Shining took quick notice of. “Looks like you’re ready for more. Well, let’s try this out.” Shining tilted the frame, making Dreamy lie horizontally, and leaving his soles more exposed. Dreamy’s head hung low, trying to regain his breath through tired giggles and blink away the tears. Once he felt himself move with the frame and Shining walk over down to his legs, he started preparing for the worst. “Ohoho nooo…” Shining stood between Dreamy’s feet, and began raking his fingers down his soles for his opening move, hoping to see some promising results. Dreamy jolted as much as he could. Thankfully, his feet weren’t as restrained as his legs were, so they were able to thrash with slightly more freedom. “Bwahahahaaaa! Fuhuhuhuck!” “Ooh, how did I not get to your feet sooner? Kitchy kitchy koo!” Those last three words threw Dreamy into a frenzy and sent him into a sweat. “EEEE! NO DOHOHOHON’T DO THAHAHAT!” “Don’t do what?” Shining asked, feigning innocence. “Cause you’re not gonna stop me from tickling these soft, smooth feet of yours!” “DON’T SAY-AAAAHAHAAA I CAHAHAAAN’T!” The blush on Dreamy’s teary cheeks intensified, spreading further on his face. “Oh? Does it drive you crazy if I talk about how helpless and ticklish your feet are? You can’t stand hearing about how I’m gonna tickle tickle tickle you?” “YEHEHEHES!” Shining gave Dreamy a dark chuckle as his fingers spidered all over his feet, trying to find the hot spots to exploit. “What are you gonna do about it? You’re just a cute stallion that’s gonna be laughing for me for a looong long time. And I’m gonna have a lot of fun with these ticklish feet of yours...” Dreamy’s ears tried to slam to the side of his head to block out the teasing, but Shining’s words already worked to start breaking his willpower. “HEHEHELP ME HE’S EEHEEHEEHEEVIL AAAAHAAA!” “Oh, so I’m evil now?” Shining grinned, his horn starting to glow, taking one of the paintbrushes and having it hover menacingly over his erection. “Then how evil would it be if I did this?” The paintbrush got to work, only the tips of the bristles swirling around his cockhead. Dreamy’s body froze in horror when he saw the brush through teary eyes, but his laughter and struggling quickly resumed once it got to work. “A-AAHAHAHAACK! NOHOHOHO!” As Shining worked over Dreamy’s soles, he continued his verbal assault. “I wonder how long it’ll take for you to cum this time...Would it be faster now that I’m tickling your helpless feet?” Dreamy’s feet helplessly tried to bat against Shining’s fingers, unable to escape the brush slowly circling against his cock or the fingers exploring his feet. “And I’m still trying to find all the good tickle spots on your feet. I’ve gone here, here, and especially all over here…” Shining said, poking the ball of his foot, heel, and middle of his sole respectively. Dreamy tried to concentrate on what Shining was saying, but the brush edging him closer to his second orgasm was taking a lot of his attention away. “A-Aaahahaa! Aahn...p-pleeeeaaase!” Shining put his fingertips against the balls of his feet, making the paintbrush slide up and down his shaft. “But there’s one place I haven’t tested yet,” he said, slowly inching his fingers up. “Nahahahaha…Ohohoho please...don’t…” Dreamy curled up his toes in defense, sweating harder as he felt the soft bristles stroke him. He could feel his heartbeat pound in his ears, his moans getting loud and shaky. Shining pushed back against Dreamy’s scrunched up toes, and once enough was exposed, his fingers struck the stems of his toes. “A-tickle tickle tickle!” “NooOOOAAHAAAA!” The attack on his toes was enough to finally set Dreamy off, shooting straight up into the air as his toes pushed against Shining’s fingers, tickled to another exhaustive orgasm. Once the second orgasm came, Shining stopped again to let Dreamy breathe. “That makes two. I’m surprised, didn’t think you’d have that much left in you.” Dreamy was ready to pass out on the frame. He shivered and gasped for air, “U-Uhuh...just...just gimmie...a moment to...haaah...” “You doing okay?” Shining asked, genuinely concerned. “Yeah…” Dreamy weakly nodded, his eyes struggling to stay open. “Just...need a bit…to just...to just...” As a sign of mercy, Shining gently pressed his thumbs into Dreamy’s slightly reddened arches. “If you want, we can stop. Don’t wanna explain to your friend that I made you pass out, after all.” Dreamy let out a low moan as his entire body started to relax. “No no...I can keep going...just needed the break to-ohhh, right there...” “Hah, if that’s what you want,” Shining said, pressing harder into his feet. “I’m impressed. Taking this much punishment and still asking for more…” “You get used to it…” Dreamy joked, his breathing returning to a normal rate. “Especially when you’ve got Celestia…” “I can only imagine,” Shining smiled, kneading his thumbs into the ball of his foot. “You all good now?” “I think so…” Dreamy took a deep breath. “Yeah, I’m ready.” “Good! Now, where were we? Oh, right! I was still seeing just how ticklish your toes are.” As soon as Dreamy told Shining to resume, he went back to his more mischievous attitude. Hearing the sudden tone shift already set a spike in Dreamy’s heart rate. “C-could we maybe skip that part? ...Please?” Dreamy’s toes curled up, knowing full well he wasn’t going to be convincing enough. “Aww, but your toes keep wiggling and curling. I guess you REALLY want me to tickle them, huh?” Shining grabbed the toes on his left foot and slowly pushed them back. “NO! NOT THE TOES NAHAHAHAT THE TOHOHOHOES!” Before Dreamy could finish begging, Shining had already resumed his torture, his fingers scritching against the now exposed bits of his toes. Dreamy’s panic only grew as he felt Shining stop tickling, only to forcibly spread his toes apart. He looked down in time to see Shining’s magic send a comb between his toes. “AAAAIIIIIIEEEEEHEEHEE! OHOHO FUHUHUHUCK!” The explosive reaction actually made Shining recoil in surprise, but his grin only got wider. “And that was just one. I wonder…” With a bit more magic and an evil chuckle, seven more combs came in to fill the other open spaces between his toes. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAA!” Dreamy’s squealing hit an all new high pitch. No amount of curling or wiggling could lessen the tickling. “Aww, that’s cute. You can’t seem to keep your feet still! Here, let me help with that.” Dreamy looked down, seeing glowing magic auras surround his toes to pull them taut and spread out. He could only let out a tiny whimper as he felt his already restrictive bondage get even tighter. “There. Now let’s see how the combs do now...” Without skipping a beat, the combs resumed their sweeping between his toes. With his toes rendered immobile, Dreamy’s head and hands did all the thrashing. He began crying and sweating as he let out one loud squealing laugh after another. All that stimulation got the blood rushing through Dreamy’s body. Shining chuckled at how quickly Dreamy got it up. “Again already, huh? Guess you really want me to go all out.” “NONONONO PLEAHEEEHEEHEEAAAHAAAAA!” Shining temporarily stopped the tickling. He took the time to show off his plan for the finale, in the form of magically controlling a wide variety of tools, all of them approaching Dreamy’s naked body. First was the combs that stayed between his toes. Next was a paintbrush above his belly, then two hairbrushes for each of his wings, and two backscratchers for his armpits. The last bit was one of Dreamy’s own feathers that his wing had shaken off, pointed directly at his twitching horsecock. “...Oh, fuck.” Shining’s fingers took their position at Dreamy’s soles. “It’s simple! Once you cum, it’ll be over, alright? Good luck...” “Wait, what-?” All at once, the tools struck. The combs resumed sawing back and forth between his toes, the paintbrush went straight for his navel, swirling inside, the brushes began scrubbing all over his wings, going from base to tip, the scratchers raked down the hollows of his armpits, and Shining’s fingers wildly spidered across his soles. The only thing that wasn’t moving fast on Dreamy’s body was the feather, as it teased him by slowly stroking up and down his shaft. “Oh NO AAAAHAHAHAAHAAHAAHAAAAAA! EEEHAHAHAAHAAHA!” Dreamy was consumed by ticklish laughter. All the tickling had overridden all the sexual pleasure that lone feather on his cock could give. Dreamy could feel it, but compared to everything else, it barely registered. He tried to thrust his hips to try and speed up the process, but with all the straps on his legs, his flank could barely lift itself off the frame. The feather kept its tantalizing pace, keeping its upward and downward strokes at a consistent beat while moving to minimize any attempts Dreamy had of trying to speed his orgasm up. It was a precision only accomplished by the talented use of magic. Shining grinned, ready to further his torment by making him more flustered. “Still struggling? Maybe it’d be better if you tried to focus on the feather going slooowly up and down your shaft. Just try to ignore the paintbrush on your belly, or the scratcher on your armpits, or the brushes against your wings, or all those combs moving back and forth between your toes, or me and my fingers tickling aaaallll over your big soft feet…” “STAHAHAHAHAHA! LEHEHET MEEHEEHEE! P-PLEHEHEHEAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHELP MEEHEEHAHAHAHA!” Any attempt at talking came out as babbling, which dissolved back into hysterics. Dreamy wasn’t sure what was going to drive him crazy first, the tickling or Shining’s verbal teasing. Shining focused his fingers in the center of his foot. “C’mon, Dreamy. You want it to stop, don’t you? Or maybe you just want even more tickles!” Fueled by adrenaline and desperation, Dreamy’s body twitched and thrashed against the straps. The slow pace of the feather was agony, but it finally managed to tip Dreamy over. He could barely feel it compared to the tickling on his entire body, but he could at least feel himself hitting his climax. All the tickling came to an immediate stop after Dreamy’s third orgasm, for the sake of his sanity. Shining quickly took off all the straps at once with his magic, then quickly ran out of the room. Dreamy hardly reacted to his new freedom, he needed to catch his breath without passing out. When he finally managed to sit upright, Shining had returned with a mug full of water, which Dreamy greedily chugged down. “Can you get up?” Dreamy tried to get off the cross, but when his reddened and abused soles pressed against the cold floor, he jolted back up to protect his feet. “...No.” Shining was kind enough to help with the cleanup and assisting in getting Dreamy’s clothes back on, save for his socks and shoes. “Whew...that was...wow.” Dreamy said, still lightheaded and off-balance. “Well, I hope I didn’t drive you too crazy,” Shining joked, carrying Dreamy towards the door to protect his feet. “Oh, what you did was absolutely evil,” Dreamy said with sincerity. “When can we do it again?” Shining burst out laughing. “You’ve got a real lucky job Dreamy. I’m definitely coming back, though. Wouldn’t be fair if you didn’t get a shot at me, after all. And I hear you’re pretty good at the whole tickling thing.” “Oh, you can bet I’m gonna get my revenge on you!” “Hahaha, you have plenty of time to plan for it.” The two of them walked out of the room, and Shining sat Dreamy down next to an amused Flicker Feather. “I look forward to seeing what you come up with when I come back, see you then!” Shining waved as he walked out of the tavern. As the ideas raced through his head, Dreamy turned to his friend. “...Hey Flicker? “Yeah, Daze?” “You think all the royals are this kinky?”
