Yep wrote a story for the tickle pic now ^^. Added the story in the description below.


Rin walked around his security office with a broom. It has been a long simple day without much activities. The Tyranitar had spent his day looking at the security cameras in his office as well as going for patrols around the office block he works at. As he sweeps dirt and mud aside before he locks the building up, plenty of which had been brought in by his old but trusty, beefy work combat boots, he wipes sweat off his forehead with his big gloved hand and flicks it off.

“Hard work huh?” A voice comes from a small figure leaning against the door frame of his office, the figure being Ken, the adopted son of a fellow best friend and a friend of his as well, the small dragon often chilling with him when the kid has nothing to do. “Haha, yea it is a little” Rin responds with a grin,” As hot as me huh?” he continues with a wink. Ken simply laughed out loud before walking over and giving him a gentle punch on the shoulder. “Yea I’m sure you get all the girls Rin.” The smaller dragon teases. Rin simply grins and pats Ken on the head before strolling over to the main building doors, pressing a button to lower the shutter doors, which clang shut next to his big booted feet. “There we go heh, time to chill,” Rin says as he walks to his office, his heavy work boots thumping along as he goes, Ken following behind occasionally looking at those black leather footwear, already clueing Rin in on what the small dragon intends to do.
Entering his office, Rin plops himself on a black rotary office chair and dumps his big booted feet up on the camera console table, occasionally wiggling his toes and swaying his tail. K joining him by his side, sitting on the table smiling at him before looking at the big combat boots. “Sure beat them up hmm Rin?” Ken comments which Rin simply chuckles back. He certainly is hard on his footwear since he has walk about a lot, not to mention the times he has to go after people. Looking at them, he can see how beat up they are, formerly brown stitching covered in dried mud and looking at their soles, he can see that most of the thread is gone, a flat bald patch of rubber in place of them. Despite all this however those thick rubber soles still held tight to the leather uppers, though Rin had a strong feeling they soon wouldn’t be. “You wanna play with them don’t ya?” Rin says with a knowing smirk and the small dragon can only blush with a smile. “You know me so well huh Rin,” Ken responds with a slightly flustered chuckle, Rin smiling back. “Well of course I would know you after being together for these many close years.” Rin responds with a playful nudging of Ken’s side with the tips of his heavy boots. “So where are the chains?” Rin simply cut to the chase with Ken shaking his head with a grin, “Just rope this time, try not to cut thru them.” The small dragon says while brandishing a whole bunch of industrial grade ropes.
A few minutes later and finding a nice suitable spot, Rin has been strung up on a pulley, the thick ropes wrapped around his upper torso and below his spikes on his shoulder blades, hoisted up till his big boots are at eye level with the small dragon. It was admittingly an unusual position, typically having such sessions on the couch or on the chair but he guesses that Ken probably just wanted to try a new position, the small dragon making sure Rin feels somewhat comfortable while hanging before going to his boots, the hulking things strapped on tightly and securely to his legs ensuring they won’t come off too easily. He watches and feels as Ken puts his hands on and caresses his boots in a admittingly strange manner, already sending some tickles up his spine as the dragon touches his hulking leather boots, feeling the smooth black leather cuffs before sliding down to the more abused, rougher textured black leather, dragging his finger along the used and abused seams between the leather uppers and soles, feeling the bumps of the filthy but strong stitches before moving down to the thick rubbery soles, feeling the ridges as well as dragging his finger along the bald spots, sending further tickles making Rin giggle. “Quite ticklish today huh?” Ken says with a blush, in which Rin replies with a smirk, “Even better for you ain’t it.” K simply grins and nods, “Well I hope you enjoy this too Rin,” The small dragon says as he gets to playing with Rin’s poor, massive boots.
Rin could feel the small dragon begin to inspect his boots, prodding the leather and making them creak. Watching, the Tyranitar sees Ken focus on his left boot first, holding the massive footwear in his hands and lift it up, the dragon focusing on a bald spot on his soles, the dragon using a sharp clawed finger and begin digging into the bald spot, chunks of rubber coming off as the dragon’s claw sink deeper into the old footwear, eventually reaching the bottoms of Rin’s abused boot insole, creating a fabric ripping noise as the claw tears into them. Rin could feel the sensation of the claw wiggling beneath him and sending tickles and already throwing the large Tyranitar into fits of laughter as the dragon grins and wiggles his finger furiously along the small incision in bottom of the footwear and making the large beastly pokemon above him writhe and wiggle in laughter. Eventually the dragon pulls his finger out of the hole, large chunks of ripped rubber falling off onto the floor into a filthy black pile. However the small dragon isn’t done with the Tyranitar’s boots yet as the dragon begins to slit the leather, the boots making creaks as the claws push into them before eventually a loud rrrrip! occurs as the leather finally begin splitting away from the soles, the threads pulling tight before snapping apart as the dragon pulls off the soles, the indents in the insole very apparent and black as the soles peel further and further away from the rapidly weakening leather uppers and more importantly, Rin’s meaty green paws, now dangling out of the tattered rags of his boots. “Look at those,” Ken says with a smirk making the Tyranitar blush, the dragon than brandishing two large feathers and goes to town on those large feets without much warning. Despite all the times Rin has had his boots peeled up and his feet tickled by the small dragon, he cannot resist the massive ticklish tingle induced by those wiggling feathers, sending the massive Pokemon roaring hard in laughter, tears flowing down his eyes as he starts to kick his legs about, Ken expertly dodging the large flailing ripped boot wearing feet as he carries on with his tickling, the room filling with loud, fulfilling laughter as well as the sound of loose boot soles flapping around.
A long time later, with Rin all breathless, Ken finally letting the Tyranitar down to rest while he massages the big feet, his fingers snaking around within his tattered boots all while the pokemon calms down and chills. Once everything has calmed down, Rin watches as the small dragon reattach his boot soles before the two creatures head off home after their session.