King Dice Tied And Tickled
A simple poke in the ribs leads to laughs and giggles as Dice is tormented by the Devil. And...looks like Mangosteen has brought the Cup bros. to help...poor dice.
It was a rainy day in the Inkwell Isle. After the dept incident, King dice and the Devil were working in the casino. King dice accidently fell asleep his chair inside his room which he doing, snoring softly.
He was currently working in his project on an song when the Devil walked in, noticing. He tip-toed behind him and
poked his ribs "Wake up!"
King dice yelped and fell out of his chair. "Oh! Hey, boss!"
The Devil gave his a strange look. "What was that?"
"What?"
"That squeakish noise you made."
"W-What noise?" King dice laughed girlishly and nervously
The Devil got an idea. He poked his sides again. King dice yelped again. "Don't do that!"
The Devil gave his an innocent look. "Do what? Oh... this?" he squeezed his sides, which caused him to yelp with a sight giggle hidden is voice. "Yes, that!"
"Yes.. yes, do it. Ok!" He poked him repeatedly, causing him to burst out in fit of giggles. "S-Stop ihit!"
He cocked his head to the left. "Your not ticklish... are you dice?"
Dice hugged himself, careful to put long hands around his torso, and shook his head. "N-no."
He smiled, almost evilly "I think you are." And with that, he grabbed a rope out of nowhere. "We must tie you up dice. We must, because you can't get away."
Dice's eyes widened. "No-no, I-I'm not ticklish G-Get away from me!" He retreated to a corner of the room. He kept his eye on him, making sure he didn't
escape, as he called Mangosteen. He quickly came over, eager to have some fun with King dice. With a round guy like Mangosteen, Dice hilariously overpowered and soon
was tied to a pole behind him, his arms tied behind his head. His tailcoat was taken of, leaving his famous lavender shirt he stared at them
nervously. "Ok. I'm tied up. You win." He was, in fact, very ticklish.
He smiled. “Now for our reward. Wait…” He glanced at Mangosteen. Dice flitted his eyes between Devil and Mangosteen nervously. Devil glanced at Mangosteen. "What do you think Mang?"
Mangosteen glanced at the ceiling. "I don't know boss. His legs need to be tied up, don't they?"
Dice immediately shifted his legs. "Uh-uh."
But... despite his kicking, his legs were tied up too. Dice glanced at them. "This is gonna be a long night." Dice pulled at the ropes.
He turned to Mangosteen "We'll start easy first." At that, he began to curl his claws around his stomach lightly.
Dice twitched. His claws were light, so he didn't feel so much. He pressed his lips together, holding back a laugh. He twirled his fingers expertly over his
stomach, causing him to squeak out a giggle at times. "Too bad you have Lether on shoes, Dice, or we'd get your feet." Dice glanced down
at his shoes, seeing yet another good use of the substance.
Mangosteen gazed out the window. He got an idea. "Be right back." He runs out of the room.
He grinned. "Your not laughing dice. I'm gonna pick up a notch."
Dice protested immediately. "N-no. No, d-don't." He curled himself, trying to shy away from the devil's claws.
He cock his head again. "Oh, we must, dice. We must." He teased. At that, he really tickled dice's sides his fingers flying everywhere
Dice couldn't take it. He burst in a volcano of laughs "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!" He jerked away from his torturous fingers, but it
was no use. "HEHAAAAAHEHEHHEHE STAHAHAHAP HAAAT! THAHAHAHAT TIHIHCKLES!!!!!!!" Dice tried to through his laughs. "BOHOHOHOHOS!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!" He paused, allowing Dice take a breath. Dice panted with a grin on his face, gulping in breaths of air. "He... hehe... Bo... hos... n-
no..."
He cocked his head once again. "Looks like you enjoyed that. Now..." He smiled. "How about your underarms."
Dice gulped. "No! N-Not there! Please! Not-" Despite his pleas he instantaneously dug his fingers in his armpits and began tickle him mercilessly.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!" Dice let out another series of laughs. "NOHOHO! BOOOHOHOHOHOS! STOHOHOHOP!" Tears rolled down
the corner cheeks HAHAHAHAHAHAAA HEHEHEHEHEH! HAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" He pulled his claws, allowing Dice to breathe yet again.
"Never heard you laugh like that dice." He smiled. "It's... cute." Dice panted "He...gr...e...ehat..." He made a loud groan and gazed at the ceiling "Are we done
now?"
He shook his head. "Nope." He grabbed two feathers. "Not even close."
Dice's eyes widened. "Oh no."
...
After more gut-wrenching laughs, Dice was again out of breath. he heard his door open.
Mangosteen strutted in the room with a small filled box. He grinned.. "Hey guys. Dice you look sweaty." Dice nodded, panting yet again. He glanced at the box suspiciously. "What's in there?"
Mangosteen grinned. "Meet my little friends." He dropped the contents onto the ground . What was in the box was none other than the cup trio. They
jumped out and immediately set their sights on Dice. " Come on mugs!" Cuphead called out as they started to ran towards them. Dice tried to make himself as small as
possible. "No! Stay away from meeeeheheheheeee!" They started to climb on him. Just like when he was going to destroy the cup bros. and he was
avalanched by those cups, he bursted in laughs.
"Heeeheheheheheeeeeh….HAHAHAHAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA‼! GEEEEHEEEHT OHOHOFF MEEEHEHHEEEE!" Dice laughed his head off. The Cups
climbed all over him, tickling him everywhere. He swore he could even feel a light sensation in his feet.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAAHAHAHHAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAHA HAHAAAAAAAAA‼‼‼!"
The Devil and Mangosteen interfered, seeing Dice’s face turn blue. "Alright guys, let's let him go." They pried the cups away and untied Dice. They immediately
ran for their lives, but it was pointless, because Dice was too weak to chase them. He panted and grinned. "I-I never knew I was that ticklish…but I will get
you back."
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