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Bodil40 Tickle Torture

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Published: Aug 3, 2013

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Bodil40 was sitting on Sky's couch in the living room, reading a book on mining. He hasn't found any of those emeralds, so he was looking in his book how to find them more easier.

"Hmmm, interesting, emerald is actually rarer than diamonds, so I guess it will just have to be a luck thing for me." Bodil said, putting his book down on the couch, stretching out on it. Surprisingly, Bodil hasn't had a good laugh in a while, which is starting to worry him. Thoughts raced through his mind trying to find an answer to why he hasn't laughed in a while. Was it because he was getting back into boring old mining and hasn't been creating any maps lately?

He decided to push the thoughts to the back of his mind and get some rest. He closed his eyes instantly falling into Twilight. Not the movie Twilight, but the in between stage of awake and asleep. What Martin didn't know, was that behind the couch was HuskyMudkipz, with a cloth and bottle in his hands.

He damped the cloth with the mysterious liquid, then put it over Bodil's mouth/nose. He went from Twilight to completely passed out, and Husky didn't need to bat an eye! The Mudkip in a suit removed the cloth from Martin's face, putting it in his back pocket, while he put the bottle in his shirt pocket. Husky lifted Bodil gently and slowly from the couch, not wanting to wake him up.

"I heard from a reliable source that you haven't had a good laugh in a while, let us change that." Husky whispered to the passed out Bulgarian.

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Bodil woke up in a dark room, and apparently he was cuffed down to a metal table. He started to panic, 'cause he wasn't sure what was gonna happen to him. It is unnatural to wake up in a dark room, cuffed down to cold metal table, and not know what is going to happen to you. Martin slowly calmed down, knowing getting worked up won't help him any. About 15 minutes went by before Bodil heard someone enter the room.

"Are you comfy, B?" A familiar voice asked him, turning on the lights in the room. Bodil's eyes squinted, adjusting to the light. When his eyes adjusted to the light, he was met with the sight of Husky leaning over him.

"H-Husky, w-what are you d-doing!?" Bodil stuttered, scared out of his mind. Husky shushes him and strokes his hair to calm to him down.

"I'm just here to cheer you up B, that's all." Quentin replied, reassurance in his voice. Martin had no where to go, he was left with no choice but to stay on that table, so he nodded his head in reply. Husky got the message, and he walked over to another table that had tools on it. He let his hand hover over the tools, deciding which one to pick.

He finally let his hand pick up a long, blue feather, and ran one finger along the edges. He walks over to Bodil, lifts up his shirt, and slowly lets the feather glide up and down from his bellybutton, circling both nipples, all the way back down, repeating the process.

"Hahahahahahahaahahhaahhahahahahahaahahahaahahahahahaha!!" Bodil laughs, struggling against the metal cuffs. Husky only does the same pattern faster, while using his free hand to tickle one of Bodil's sides. Martin's laugh raises an octave and he starts to wriggle and squirm. Although he tries to break free from the restraints, it was of no use.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHE!!" Bodil yells with laughter, his eyes a bit watery. Quentin continues the same pattern for 10 minutes, occasionally dipping the feather in Martin's bellybutton. Husky carelessly drops the feather on the ground and makes his way to the table of tools to pick another one.

"Should I do the hair brush, or the electric toothbrush next?" Husky questioned to himself, making sure Bodil didn't hear him. He decided to use the hair brush, so he picked it up and once again walked over to Bodil. Husky then proceeds to brush up and down his one side while using his other hand to tickle Martin's armpit. Bodil howls with laughter, bucking his hips as far as the restraints could take him.

"AAAAAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHHHHAAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEEHEHEEEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!!!" He laughs, a bit red and sweaty FROM laughing. Husky, once again, quickens the pace on the tickling as he laughs at Bodil's futile attempts to escape his wiggling fingers. Quentin decides to be sly and starts to talk to Bodil in a baby like tone.

"Awwww. Does wittle baby Bodil not wike the tickling? Awwww, boo hoo." Husky teased, once more quickening the pace on the tickling. Martin was now going absolutely nuts with laughter, tears of mirth streaming down his face. Husky kept up the process for a solid 20 minutes before he stopped to give Bodil a break.

"You okay there B? Here, let me get you some water." Husky said, going to a different table where there were two water bottles. One for him, one for Bodil. Quentin adjusts Martin so he wouldn't choke on the water, then lets Bodil take a few sips. After Bodil had enough Husky put the bottle back on the table.

"So, B, are you having fun?" Husky asks near the bottom of Bodil's feet.

"Yes, I am actually having fun." Martin reply's with a smirk.

"Well, just you wait, 'cause I have a couple more tricks up my sleeve." Quentin says as he slowly strokes one finger up Bodil's left foot. The Bulgarian immediately starts laughing and clamps down his toes to protect his foot.

"HAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!" Bodil laughs, moving his foot wildly about to escape Husky's finger. It was of no use anyway, because Husky just held onto his feet tightly and started to tickle faster.

"Now, now, B. No need to be so hasty." Husky says, starting to lick Bodil's right foot. Martin went crazy with laughter, wiggling and writhing beneath the metal cuffs. Husky licked in-between every individual toe, underneath them, and all over the bottom of Bodil's foot. While on the other foot, Husky is lazily scraping Bodil's foot from the lower part of his toes, all the way down to the ball of his foot.

This went on for 30 full minutes before Husky stopped. Martin was panting and gasping for breath.

"Wow....... You.......... Sure can......... Tickle........... Someone good." Bodil panted, his chest heaving up and down.

"Well, I'm not done yet B, don't think we are done just yet." Husky says, giving Bodil an evil look. That scared Martin, and he wanted free now.

"W-what do you m-mean?" Bodil stuttered.

"Well, I have been working on an invention, I just finished it today, I think you will like him." Quentin reply's, holding up a remote control so Bodil can see it. "The button on this remote will "activate" my friend, I hope you have fun." He finishes as he presses the button. Bodil hears a mechanical like noise, and that only means one thing.

"Uh oh..." Bodil says to himself. He was gonna beg Husky to let him go and stop the robot, but that sneaky Mudkip was already out of the room! Only a few seconds later Martin was getting tickled all over his body, from the neck down, tickled by feathers to robotic hands. You may be wondering "how is he getting tickled in his leg area when his pants are on?" Well, the robot took care of that and took off Bodil's pants before it started tickling.

About 2 hours went by before Husky came back into the room and shut the robot off. Bodil was red, sweaty, and gasping for air.

"I think three hours of tickling is good enough, don't you agree?" Quentin questions, releasing Martin from the table.

"Yeah....... Whew....... I thought....... I was gonna....... Die laughing." Bodil breathes heavily, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Well, if you need a drink, your bottle is over there." Husky reply's, pointing to the table with the water bottles. Bodil swiftly walks over to the table and takes a drink. After things winded down Husky brought Bodil back up-stares and into the living room.

"Were we in your basement the whole time Quentin?" Martin asks while sitting down on the couch.

"Yup, I'm surprised you didn't notice." Husky reply's, sitting next to Bodil, placing an arm around him. The Bulgarian blushed, smiling a bit.

"I actually didn't know where we were until now..."

"Well, don't worry, it's all over now~." Husky gives a peck on Bodil's cheek, earning a deeper blush from Martin. "... Now put some clothes on!" Quentin jokes as he throws Martin's clothes to him. Bodil giggles and leaves the room to get some privacy.

No doubt, Bodil was much more happier from that day on, thanks to Husky and his clever plan. Bodil is giggling more often, which was a good sign. Martin gave up on mining and did more maps, so he wasn't sad for quite some time.

~The End~

*Sees no one has done a fanfiction where Bodil40 get's tickle tortured.* *Takes that as a challenge.*

Wow, this, is the most random thing I have done XD. But, basically the reason I wanted to do this is because I want get

's opinion on it. Who knows, maybe this will make it's way into the "Legends Of Laughter" group. But, one can only wish that huh?

I hope you guys like it!

Edit: Welp, I didn't get Shadow's opinion on it, but I managed to get it in the desired group! YES!