A ych commission from the delightful Siberio of my polar bear Dominic in peril. Thank you so much amigo, he looks perfect.
Artist: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/siberio/
Original submission: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24624537/
Story below:
Dominic paced back and forth in his living room. His friend and co-worker Tickle the pig was supposed to be there hours
ago. His shift having ended, he was planning on having a bite to eat and heading over for some fun. But something must
have happened. He wasn't responding to calls or texts nor messages on any of his messanger apps. After some thought he
decided to go out and look for his friend. He went by his house first but his scooter wasn't there. Then he decided to
drive by the mall and there he found Tickle's Vespa still parked in it's spot. Pulling in, Dominic decided to investigate.
There was a windowless van pulled around back that was suspicious and the back door was open. Dominic decided he'd better
call the police. But when he reached in his pocket for his phone, he found he had forgotten it in the rush out the door.
He'd have to sneak carefully inside and use the phone in the office.
Creeping along the corridors he could hear the sounds of laughter coming from the office. One of which was muffled and
the others jovial. He heard one ask for the safe combination. "Oh my gosh!" thought Dominic. "They're torturing him for
info and the poor pig doesn't know the safe combo!" Dominic had to get in there and rescue his friend.
He crept up to the door and saw a wolf tickling poor tickle on his helpless soles with a brush. Tickle was in a tight
hogtie position, tears streaming down his face and drool coming from his mouth. The floor was also wet under his crotch
so apparently the poor kid had pissed himself. The wolf doing the tickling looked like he was having the time of his life,
while another wolf sat nearby joking and laughing with him, holding a pen and paper apparently expecting the gagged pig
to spill his secrets at some point. I think at that point the poor pig would have admitted to anything except knowing the
safe code, for he genuinely didn't know.
Dominic crouched by the door ready to burst in when behind him a deep voice said "can I help you, bear?"
Turning around, Dominic saw a large wolf holding a rifle, just before the butt of that rifle cracked him in the noggin
sending the poor polar bear's world into darkness...
Coming too slowly, the first thought Dominic had was the pounding headache he now had. Then he remembered what had
caused it and bolted awake. He was horrified to learn that he couldn't move. Relieved briefly that his uniform remained
on so he maintained some decency. But someone had removed his boots and socks and trapped his paws into a set of wooden
stocks. His hands were also cuffed behind his back with his own metal cuffs. He wasn't going to be going anywhere it
seemed. Luckily also it seemed he was left ungagged and unblindfolded so at least he could see, hear, and talk. He chanced
speaking...
"Hello? Is anyone here? Where am I? Let me go!" He called out in the empty room.
Dominic didn't know how long he had sat there. He was starting to get uncomfortable and tired. But just as he thought
he might pass out he heard a noise. A mechanical noise. He struggled to see what was happening but to no use. Suddenly
though, he felt what was happening instead. A brush on a mechanical arm had popped out of a hole in the floor and was
pressed against his left paw.
"Oh no....please don't..." the bear begged, but noone was there.
The brush started slowly to move up and down the bear's huge soft pads. He tried stifling his giggles and flexing his toes
but the brush started to speed up and the longer it worked the louder the laughter got until in no time the bear was
laughing loudly and freely. His feet were terribly sensitive, and though he usually loved tickling, he was worried about
his friend and wanted desperately to be free so he could save him. This didn't stop his pants from starting to tent
however. The bear couldn't help how it made him feel to be helpless and tickled, even if it was non consensual.
He didn't have time to think of it however as just then a second brush ascended from the floor and began brushing the
bear's second trapped foot. The bear bellowing in laughter now, and struggling to free himself to no avail.
The brushes worked the bear's huge soft sweaty sensitive paws for what seemed like an eternity. The bear's fur was matted
with sweat and tears streamed down his face. His erection painfully contained by his pants, had left a stain of wetness
on the front. His voice was horse from laughing and he was out of breath but mercifully the brushes slowed down to a crawl
and stopped. The bear slumping over exhausted in his bonds.
Just then the door opened and the large wolf walked in. He approached Dominic with a bottle of water, putting his hand
under the bear's chin, he lifted it up and offered the water, which the bear drank greedily. Once empty the wolf discarded
the empty bottle and came around to the front of the stocks, leaning on them, he spoke.
"Listen....Dominic....if your name badge is correct. We don't have a lot of time. We've wasted enough time as it is,
but one of my associates really likes tickling so I like to give him a treat now and then for being a good boy. Now,
here's how it is. Your pig friend obviously doesn't know the safe code. He'd have squealed by now for sure. But you are
his boss according to what we found out, so you obviously do know the code. Now that you've felt my machine, you know
what we are capable of. This was the nice setting btw. So tell us the code to the safe, or you'll really get it."
The bear listened to the speech carefully, then responded. "Let the pig go."
"Oh isn't that sweet. You love him, don't you. I can tell." The bear blushed at the wolf's words. "Tell you what, you
tell us the combination, or the PIG gets it, and you watch." just then the first wolf wheeled in a television monitor
that showed Tickle bound differently now. Completely nude and very vulnerable in a harness suspended from the ceiling,
wolf number two licking his lips and ready to pounce. Tickle and other tools laid out on a cart nearby.
The big wolf spoke again. "You are at our secret hideout. The pig is in the next room. Nobody will hear you two or find
you. We'll torture you as long as it takes. We've brought the safe with us. Give us the combo, and you both can go. Or
don't, and suffer. The choice is yours." On the video screen, the wolf had gotten down underneath the pig and was teasing
his ribs. The pig surprised as he couldn't see it coming, started guffawing and thrashing immediately, the harness swaying
from his struggles. The wolf below snickering in delight, his tail swishing happily behind him.
The big bear gulped. It looked like they were in quite the pickle. He didn't know the safe's combination either.....
Artist: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/siberio/
Original submission: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24624537/
Story below:
Dominic paced back and forth in his living room. His friend and co-worker Tickle the pig was supposed to be there hours
ago. His shift having ended, he was planning on having a bite to eat and heading over for some fun. But something must
have happened. He wasn't responding to calls or texts nor messages on any of his messanger apps. After some thought he
decided to go out and look for his friend. He went by his house first but his scooter wasn't there. Then he decided to
drive by the mall and there he found Tickle's Vespa still parked in it's spot. Pulling in, Dominic decided to investigate.
There was a windowless van pulled around back that was suspicious and the back door was open. Dominic decided he'd better
call the police. But when he reached in his pocket for his phone, he found he had forgotten it in the rush out the door.
He'd have to sneak carefully inside and use the phone in the office.
Creeping along the corridors he could hear the sounds of laughter coming from the office. One of which was muffled and
the others jovial. He heard one ask for the safe combination. "Oh my gosh!" thought Dominic. "They're torturing him for
info and the poor pig doesn't know the safe combo!" Dominic had to get in there and rescue his friend.
He crept up to the door and saw a wolf tickling poor tickle on his helpless soles with a brush. Tickle was in a tight
hogtie position, tears streaming down his face and drool coming from his mouth. The floor was also wet under his crotch
so apparently the poor kid had pissed himself. The wolf doing the tickling looked like he was having the time of his life,
while another wolf sat nearby joking and laughing with him, holding a pen and paper apparently expecting the gagged pig
to spill his secrets at some point. I think at that point the poor pig would have admitted to anything except knowing the
safe code, for he genuinely didn't know.
Dominic crouched by the door ready to burst in when behind him a deep voice said "can I help you, bear?"
Turning around, Dominic saw a large wolf holding a rifle, just before the butt of that rifle cracked him in the noggin
sending the poor polar bear's world into darkness...
Coming too slowly, the first thought Dominic had was the pounding headache he now had. Then he remembered what had
caused it and bolted awake. He was horrified to learn that he couldn't move. Relieved briefly that his uniform remained
on so he maintained some decency. But someone had removed his boots and socks and trapped his paws into a set of wooden
stocks. His hands were also cuffed behind his back with his own metal cuffs. He wasn't going to be going anywhere it
seemed. Luckily also it seemed he was left ungagged and unblindfolded so at least he could see, hear, and talk. He chanced
speaking...
"Hello? Is anyone here? Where am I? Let me go!" He called out in the empty room.
Dominic didn't know how long he had sat there. He was starting to get uncomfortable and tired. But just as he thought
he might pass out he heard a noise. A mechanical noise. He struggled to see what was happening but to no use. Suddenly
though, he felt what was happening instead. A brush on a mechanical arm had popped out of a hole in the floor and was
pressed against his left paw.
"Oh no....please don't..." the bear begged, but noone was there.
The brush started slowly to move up and down the bear's huge soft pads. He tried stifling his giggles and flexing his toes
but the brush started to speed up and the longer it worked the louder the laughter got until in no time the bear was
laughing loudly and freely. His feet were terribly sensitive, and though he usually loved tickling, he was worried about
his friend and wanted desperately to be free so he could save him. This didn't stop his pants from starting to tent
however. The bear couldn't help how it made him feel to be helpless and tickled, even if it was non consensual.
He didn't have time to think of it however as just then a second brush ascended from the floor and began brushing the
bear's second trapped foot. The bear bellowing in laughter now, and struggling to free himself to no avail.
The brushes worked the bear's huge soft sweaty sensitive paws for what seemed like an eternity. The bear's fur was matted
with sweat and tears streamed down his face. His erection painfully contained by his pants, had left a stain of wetness
on the front. His voice was horse from laughing and he was out of breath but mercifully the brushes slowed down to a crawl
and stopped. The bear slumping over exhausted in his bonds.
Just then the door opened and the large wolf walked in. He approached Dominic with a bottle of water, putting his hand
under the bear's chin, he lifted it up and offered the water, which the bear drank greedily. Once empty the wolf discarded
the empty bottle and came around to the front of the stocks, leaning on them, he spoke.
"Listen....Dominic....if your name badge is correct. We don't have a lot of time. We've wasted enough time as it is,
but one of my associates really likes tickling so I like to give him a treat now and then for being a good boy. Now,
here's how it is. Your pig friend obviously doesn't know the safe code. He'd have squealed by now for sure. But you are
his boss according to what we found out, so you obviously do know the code. Now that you've felt my machine, you know
what we are capable of. This was the nice setting btw. So tell us the code to the safe, or you'll really get it."
The bear listened to the speech carefully, then responded. "Let the pig go."
"Oh isn't that sweet. You love him, don't you. I can tell." The bear blushed at the wolf's words. "Tell you what, you
tell us the combination, or the PIG gets it, and you watch." just then the first wolf wheeled in a television monitor
that showed Tickle bound differently now. Completely nude and very vulnerable in a harness suspended from the ceiling,
wolf number two licking his lips and ready to pounce. Tickle and other tools laid out on a cart nearby.
The big wolf spoke again. "You are at our secret hideout. The pig is in the next room. Nobody will hear you two or find
you. We'll torture you as long as it takes. We've brought the safe with us. Give us the combo, and you both can go. Or
don't, and suffer. The choice is yours." On the video screen, the wolf had gotten down underneath the pig and was teasing
his ribs. The pig surprised as he couldn't see it coming, started guffawing and thrashing immediately, the harness swaying
from his struggles. The wolf below snickering in delight, his tail swishing happily behind him.
The big bear gulped. It looked like they were in quite the pickle. He didn't know the safe's combination either.....
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