A Shining Daze

Shining 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?”