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This is an idea that I literally stole from my friend Kitelcat. How could I not refuse an idea like this?
Many may not know this… Samson is very ticklish, especially in his bellybutton. However he hates being tickled. And this explains why.
At the age of 20, Samson finally enlisted into the military and was off to boot camp. As expected, the training was hard work. He was always on the move with the others and there was constant yelling by the instructors. Especially by a grizzly named Sergeant Calvin. Samson always saw him shouting at others and poking them as he yelled at them.
But one day, Samson really got his.
During inspection, Samson got sloppy and was moving too slow. This infuriated Calvin and pulled Samson aside, who isn’t even completely dressed yet. The other recruits left the barracks to do their training, while Samson had to stay inside at ‘attention’ while Calvin balled him out.
Calvin: WE ARE BARELY IN WEEK TWO OF CAMP, SCOTT!!! AND ALREADY YOU’RE FORGETTING THE BASICS?!
By habit, as he done with all of his recruits, Calvin jabbed Samson with his finger. The jab went right inside Samson’s open bellybutton. This immediately caused an intense ticklish feeling that shot inside his navel and throughout his body, causing him to chuckle. That was a huge mistake.
Calvin: DID YOU JUST LAUGH, SCOTT?! YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY?! YOU THINK THE MILITARY IS JUST A BIG JOKE AND I’M A CLOWN WHO’S HERE TO MAKE YOU LAUGH?!
Samson: NO, SIR!!!
Calvin: WELL THEN WHAT’S WITH THE STUPID SMILE ON YOUR FACE?!
Calvin forced his finger deeper into Samson’s bellybutton. Samson tried his best to ignore the ticklish feeling in navel and stay focused. But it felt like someone forced an electric rod inside his bellybutton and was releasing electrical currents. Samson began to tremble a bit.
Calvin: SCOTT, ARE EVEN PAYING ANY ATTENTION TO ME?!!!
Samson: YES, SIR!!! BUT…
Calvin: DON’T YOU ‘BUT’ ME, SCOTT!!! YOU ARE ON MY TIME NOW!!! *pokes Samson even more*
Samson (thinking wildly to himself): But sir! That tickles so much!
Calvin: I’M GOING TO MAKE YOU INTO A SOLDIER, SCOTT!!! *pokes deeper* WE’LL BOTH BE HERE ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT IF WE HAVE TO!!!
With every shout, Calvin would force his finger deeper into Samson’s navel. This was literal torture for Samson. He couldn’t move. If he did, Calvin would shout all the more louder and poke him even more. Every time Samson made a sound, Calvin would shout and poke him deeper.
This went on for an hour now. Samson was still as ticklish as before and not letting up. He had no idea that he was ticklish, and of all place in his bellybutton. And Calvin wasn’t letting up neither. His shouting voice was still strong and not breaking. And he was still unknowingly torturing Samson by jabbing the panther’s sensitive navel. The whole thing was humiliating for Samson, even though it was only Calvin who was with him. Samson was sweating now as the ticklish feeling became more intense. He tightened his fists. He actually wanted to punch Calvin and yell ‘Stop poking my bellybutton! That tickles!’ But that would get him in huge trouble. So Samson had no choice but to control himself. He took a deep breath, held it for as long as he could to help block out the ticklish feeling shooting from his navel. He stood like a statue and did not say a word until Calvin said something.
This humiliating torture lasted for almost two hours, when Calvin finally had enough.
Calvin: At ease, Scott!
Samson was relieved. Calvin finally removed his finger from his navel. His finger was in so deep, Calvin actually had to tug on his finger, and there was a little ‘pop’ sound when he got it out. Samson let out a sigh of relief as the ticklish feeling subsided. But Calvin got in Samson’s face and pointed his now lint-covered finger at him.
Calvin (speaking soft but firm): You listen to me, Scott! Unless you want to have another session like this again, you BETTER got on the ball here! I do NOT put up with sloppy guys! You are on thin ice with me, Scott! I will make your life miserable here until you show you can be a real soldier! Do you get that, Scott!
Samson: YES, SIR!!!
Calvin: Good! Now put your shirt on and get out there with the others in 30 seconds, or I’ll bring you back in here again! We already wasted part the day! NOW GET MOVING!!!
Samson immediately grabbed his shirt and ran as fast as he could to the others, putting on his shirt in the process. But before running out of the barracks, Calvin yelled:
Calvin: AND CLEAN YOUR BELLYBUTTON NEXT TIME!!! IT’S FILTHY AND DISGUSTING!!!
Samson ran out the door to the training ground. Samson was furious and humiliated. He was angry at Calvin and he hated his bellybutton. He wanted to rip it out of his stomach at that moment. Samson was in a foul mood the rest of the day, and kept a close watch on Calvin, who was standing there as if he did nothing wrong to him.
But in the end, Samson graduated as one of the strongest and highest recruits. But since then he hated being tickled and hated being touched in his bellybutton.
Idea by: Kitelcat
Samson, Calvin & art ©
ejhusky
Many may not know this… Samson is very ticklish, especially in his bellybutton. However he hates being tickled. And this explains why.
At the age of 20, Samson finally enlisted into the military and was off to boot camp. As expected, the training was hard work. He was always on the move with the others and there was constant yelling by the instructors. Especially by a grizzly named Sergeant Calvin. Samson always saw him shouting at others and poking them as he yelled at them.
But one day, Samson really got his.
During inspection, Samson got sloppy and was moving too slow. This infuriated Calvin and pulled Samson aside, who isn’t even completely dressed yet. The other recruits left the barracks to do their training, while Samson had to stay inside at ‘attention’ while Calvin balled him out.
Calvin: WE ARE BARELY IN WEEK TWO OF CAMP, SCOTT!!! AND ALREADY YOU’RE FORGETTING THE BASICS?!
By habit, as he done with all of his recruits, Calvin jabbed Samson with his finger. The jab went right inside Samson’s open bellybutton. This immediately caused an intense ticklish feeling that shot inside his navel and throughout his body, causing him to chuckle. That was a huge mistake.
Calvin: DID YOU JUST LAUGH, SCOTT?! YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY?! YOU THINK THE MILITARY IS JUST A BIG JOKE AND I’M A CLOWN WHO’S HERE TO MAKE YOU LAUGH?!
Samson: NO, SIR!!!
Calvin: WELL THEN WHAT’S WITH THE STUPID SMILE ON YOUR FACE?!
Calvin forced his finger deeper into Samson’s bellybutton. Samson tried his best to ignore the ticklish feeling in navel and stay focused. But it felt like someone forced an electric rod inside his bellybutton and was releasing electrical currents. Samson began to tremble a bit.
Calvin: SCOTT, ARE EVEN PAYING ANY ATTENTION TO ME?!!!
Samson: YES, SIR!!! BUT…
Calvin: DON’T YOU ‘BUT’ ME, SCOTT!!! YOU ARE ON MY TIME NOW!!! *pokes Samson even more*
Samson (thinking wildly to himself): But sir! That tickles so much!
Calvin: I’M GOING TO MAKE YOU INTO A SOLDIER, SCOTT!!! *pokes deeper* WE’LL BOTH BE HERE ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT IF WE HAVE TO!!!
With every shout, Calvin would force his finger deeper into Samson’s navel. This was literal torture for Samson. He couldn’t move. If he did, Calvin would shout all the more louder and poke him even more. Every time Samson made a sound, Calvin would shout and poke him deeper.
This went on for an hour now. Samson was still as ticklish as before and not letting up. He had no idea that he was ticklish, and of all place in his bellybutton. And Calvin wasn’t letting up neither. His shouting voice was still strong and not breaking. And he was still unknowingly torturing Samson by jabbing the panther’s sensitive navel. The whole thing was humiliating for Samson, even though it was only Calvin who was with him. Samson was sweating now as the ticklish feeling became more intense. He tightened his fists. He actually wanted to punch Calvin and yell ‘Stop poking my bellybutton! That tickles!’ But that would get him in huge trouble. So Samson had no choice but to control himself. He took a deep breath, held it for as long as he could to help block out the ticklish feeling shooting from his navel. He stood like a statue and did not say a word until Calvin said something.
This humiliating torture lasted for almost two hours, when Calvin finally had enough.
Calvin: At ease, Scott!
Samson was relieved. Calvin finally removed his finger from his navel. His finger was in so deep, Calvin actually had to tug on his finger, and there was a little ‘pop’ sound when he got it out. Samson let out a sigh of relief as the ticklish feeling subsided. But Calvin got in Samson’s face and pointed his now lint-covered finger at him.
Calvin (speaking soft but firm): You listen to me, Scott! Unless you want to have another session like this again, you BETTER got on the ball here! I do NOT put up with sloppy guys! You are on thin ice with me, Scott! I will make your life miserable here until you show you can be a real soldier! Do you get that, Scott!
Samson: YES, SIR!!!
Calvin: Good! Now put your shirt on and get out there with the others in 30 seconds, or I’ll bring you back in here again! We already wasted part the day! NOW GET MOVING!!!
Samson immediately grabbed his shirt and ran as fast as he could to the others, putting on his shirt in the process. But before running out of the barracks, Calvin yelled:
Calvin: AND CLEAN YOUR BELLYBUTTON NEXT TIME!!! IT’S FILTHY AND DISGUSTING!!!
Samson ran out the door to the training ground. Samson was furious and humiliated. He was angry at Calvin and he hated his bellybutton. He wanted to rip it out of his stomach at that moment. Samson was in a foul mood the rest of the day, and kept a close watch on Calvin, who was standing there as if he did nothing wrong to him.
But in the end, Samson graduated as one of the strongest and highest recruits. But since then he hated being tickled and hated being touched in his bellybutton.
Idea by: Kitelcat
Samson, Calvin & art ©
ejhusky
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 750 x 1200px
File Size 186.3 kB
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