A Challenge...or Fun!

Sirius keeps laughing, but shakes his head. He is determined not to ask Robert to stop. He figures that if he gives up this easily, how will he ever win any challenges?

*I tickle for a few minutes before stopping.* Now to try something different. *I walk away for a moment.*

Sirius breathes a sigh of relief, still breathing hard, and wonders what Robert is going to do next.

*I come back with an electric toothbrush.*

Sirius' eyes go wide at the sight of the new implement Robert is going to use.

(LOL, dragons use electric toothbrushes? Hopefully they have fireproof bristles!

(Only because this isn't a serious topic.)

*I turn it on.* Ready? *I place it on his right sole.*

Sirius glanced warily at the toothbrush. "Um, yes, ready...I think!"

*I start to move it up and down.*

(This is on his feet, right?)

Sirius sucked in air, he was so surprised at th sensation that suddenly hit him. A second later he let it out in a huge laugh, that just kept on going as he struggled in the stocks.

(Yes.)

*I go inbetween his toes.*

Sirius still doesn't plead, but he's now close to it. His mouth opens, but instead of speaking, he just makes odd squeaking sounds in the midst of his laughs. He is struggling so hard that despite his best attempts to keep still, the stocks are rocking wildly.

*I tickle the toes of the other foot as well, particularly the underside them.*

Sirius lets out a long, drawn-out squeal, as his toes flex wildly. But the squeal only interrupts his laughing, it doesn't stop it.

*I tickle furiously all over the toes.*

Sirius feels like he's getting close to the point where he can't stand it any longer. His chest is heaving in and out like a bellows from laughing so hard.

Ready? *I continue to tickle him.*

Sirius finally gasps out, "Okay! Okay! I give up! Hahahaaahaaahaaa!!"

*I immediately stop.*

"I am...going to...have to...get...one...of those!" Sirius pants as he gets his breath back. "But that...was fun! Do you know any other good techniques?"

Yes, but they are either digusting or costly.

Sirius laughs at that as he slowly rolls over onto his stomach. "I can only imagine!" he replies, still panting.

Want to try one?

Sirius thinks for a moment. "Well, I did come here to try new things," he decides. "What did you have in mind?"

Good. *I leave for a second and I come back with some paint cans.*

Sirius' eyes widen.