A Shining Daze

“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!”