In a very dark, gloomy room, more of a dungeon to be precise, there was a very large mechanical contraption. Large and menacing in appearance, the machine featured three sets of adjustable stocks, all metal and silver in colour, with some odd-looking holes placed on either side of them. There is no doubt that they had been used well before, but today saw three different Charizards placed into the stocks, none of them with any idea how they got there. All three of them suddenly fainted and awoke to find themselves in this strange room.
They weren't all regular Charizards. Accompanying the normal Charizard in the middle stocks was a Mega Charizard X to the left and a Mega Charizard Y to the right. All three were bound with their mouths tightly tied shut, so there was no chance of them using fiery breath, their arms were tied together behind them and their big draconic feet were shut into the stocks, their soles exposed and vulnerable. Charizard had cream-coloured soles, Mega Charizard X had blue-coloured soles, Mega Charizard Y's soles were coloured orange, the same colour as the rest of his feet, but they were noticably larger. Soon, the three Charizards heard a voice coming from somewhere...
“Wow! I never actually though I'd get the chance to play with one Charizard, never mind three at once!”
The strange voice was coming from the machine, from a small but loud speaker that was hanging above the Charizards' heads. The voice was fairly menacing, it didn't sound human. It almost sounded like a dragon's voice.
“Well then, I don't want to waste any time. There is tickle torture to be administered! Why don't we start with the regular Charizard first, hmm?”
The Charizard in the middle looked angrier but that soon changed to a smile as he felt a fluffy, tickly sensation on the soles of his feet. A feather had emerged from each of the holes to the sides of the stocked feet and had begun to tickle them. The mighty Charizard attempted to hold in laughter but even the small, pathetic feather was madly tickling his big cream-coloured soles. He soon began to let out a funny-sounding giggle, muffled by the rope around his mouth. His claws wiggled around as the Charizard tried to soften the tickling by curling his toes, but it was no use.
The large-footed Mega Charizard Y was the next to be tickled, but it was quite a different type of tickle. Out of nowhere appeared a large Rhydon, standing in front of the Mega Charizard Y's foot soles, leaving the draconic creature confused. Out of the holes next to the stocks emerged two bottles of milk, which were immediately poured onto the creature's feet. Mega Charizard Y flinched his toes slightly at the sensation of the cold liquid dripping down his feet, but he moved his toes even more when the Rhydon began to lick the milk from his feet. The Rhydon's tongue was incredibly ticklish and torturous on the Mega Charizard Y's feet, and just like the Charizard whose feet were being feathered at the same time, Mega Charizard Y struggled to contain the laughter through his mouth restraints and wiggled his feet around in a vain attempt to escape the tickling tongue.
Mega Charizard X simply watched as his two fellow Charizards were tortured with foot tickles, but this didn't last for long as he soon saw two large brushes emerge from the holes nearby to his stocks. The dragon began wriggling around in his restraints even before the brushes moved, but they still made easy contact with his feet and began brushing his big blue soles hard. Mega Charizard X's laughter was the loudest of the three Charizards, and it's toes varied between curling tightly and spreading out wide as the bristles of the brush moved up and down his soles.
“Hehehe...Three big powerful Charizards reduced to laughter by a little tickling. Let's change it up a bit for all your ticklish feet!” The menacing voice said. The implements of torture on the Charizards' feet switched. It was the regular Charizard who felt the cold milk pour across his toes, immediately attracting the Rhydon over to his feet, Mega Charizard Y felt the bristles attack his ticklish soles and Mega Charizard X was suffering the foot-feathering. All three of the dragons were failing to hold back their giggling and all six of their feet were moving about to try and escape their respective tickles.
Soon enough, the tickle tools switched again, with Mega Charizard X having his feet licked, Charizard's cream soles were brushed harshly and Mega Charizard Y's large feet were being teased by feathers. The three Charizards began getting hopeful despite the continued foot torture. Maybe after all three implements are used on each of them, they will be let go?
Soon enough, the tickling did stop, but the Charizards were not let go. Instead, the tools simply returned to their original formation, feathering for Charizard's feet, licking for Mega Charizard Y's feet and brushing on Mega Charizard X's feet. The struggling from all three of them grew in intensity, although mainly out of sheer frustration than anything else.
“Don't think any of you are getting out soon – you will be tickled for a very long time yet...”
