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The pinwheels, toothbrushes and flossers were relentless on Wargreymon's helpless soles, digging deep into every nook and cranny on the tenderized, clammy scales. Within the darkness deep underneath the ground Wargreymon was buried, he was reduced to complete hysterics, and tears of hilarity were spilling from his eyes. His tortured feet pushed and struggled against the rope holding his toes down, desperately attempting to break free, but nothing he did could save his poor soles, or at least lessen the ticklish feeling. In fact, Wargreymon couldn't get used to the torture. Something about this realm made him unable to become physically desensitized to the sensation, in the same manner his vital needs were disabled, such as hunger, thirst, or sleep. His mind and body had been turned into nothing more than receptacles for maximum ticklish suffering.
The tickling continued like this for the next half hour. Then an hour. Then several hours. Then a day. Then a week. Then a month.
Wargreymon had no way of telling how much time had passed, but he eventually began to lose hope of being free from this hell. His helpless cries for mercy and for someone, anyone to help him fell on deaf ears, and it soon dawned on him that he would likely never be rescued or see the light of day again. Even if someone did show up to help him, they would be unable to pull him out, as he was firmly stuck, and they would likely end up meeting the same permanent fate Wargreymon did. By this point, all he could think about was the tickling on his exposed, hypersensitive feet- any and all thoughts of escaping faded from his mind. But even so, he felt absolutely humiliated at the fact that his feet had been reduced to nothing but a ticklish plaything for his captors. His sensitive, ticklish soles. Once belonging to one of the most powerful Digimon known to man, now nothing more than trapped ankles tickled until the end of time. Wargreymon deeply regretted putting himself up against a powerful foe- had he not challenged them to a duel, maybe all of this could have been avoided. He never truly did anything wrong. His only real crime was letting his confidence get the best of him. He wished he hadn't been so arrogant, but it was too late to change that. Wargreymon's fate was sealed- this was his eternal punishment, and he would be forced to stay awake during every moment of the tickle torture on his increasingly tenderized feet, without any kind of relief, forever.
When time itself has stopped, Wargreymon will still be a laughing, crying, ticklish mess, and his feet will remain the only part of him left seen, a symbol of his mistake that led to him being condemned to an eternity of tickle torture on his bound, ticklish soles.
He will never be free from this hell.
Nobody knows where he is, or what happened to him.
No one is coming to rescue him.
He will never stop begging, and laughing.
The tickling will never stop.
He will never die.
Wargreymon model created by wargex, and ported to SFM by
paowuf. Pinwheel, electric toothbrush and flosser models belong to 
alienshade
The tickling continued like this for the next half hour. Then an hour. Then several hours. Then a day. Then a week. Then a month.
Wargreymon had no way of telling how much time had passed, but he eventually began to lose hope of being free from this hell. His helpless cries for mercy and for someone, anyone to help him fell on deaf ears, and it soon dawned on him that he would likely never be rescued or see the light of day again. Even if someone did show up to help him, they would be unable to pull him out, as he was firmly stuck, and they would likely end up meeting the same permanent fate Wargreymon did. By this point, all he could think about was the tickling on his exposed, hypersensitive feet- any and all thoughts of escaping faded from his mind. But even so, he felt absolutely humiliated at the fact that his feet had been reduced to nothing but a ticklish plaything for his captors. His sensitive, ticklish soles. Once belonging to one of the most powerful Digimon known to man, now nothing more than trapped ankles tickled until the end of time. Wargreymon deeply regretted putting himself up against a powerful foe- had he not challenged them to a duel, maybe all of this could have been avoided. He never truly did anything wrong. His only real crime was letting his confidence get the best of him. He wished he hadn't been so arrogant, but it was too late to change that. Wargreymon's fate was sealed- this was his eternal punishment, and he would be forced to stay awake during every moment of the tickle torture on his increasingly tenderized feet, without any kind of relief, forever.
When time itself has stopped, Wargreymon will still be a laughing, crying, ticklish mess, and his feet will remain the only part of him left seen, a symbol of his mistake that led to him being condemned to an eternity of tickle torture on his bound, ticklish soles.
He will never be free from this hell.
Nobody knows where he is, or what happened to him.
No one is coming to rescue him.
He will never stop begging, and laughing.
The tickling will never stop.
He will never die.
Wargreymon model created by wargex, and ported to SFM by
paowuf. Pinwheel, electric toothbrush and flosser models belong to 
alienshade
Category All / Digimon
Species Digimon
Size 1280 x 720px
File Size 858 kB
Let's be real, he looks perfect as an ornament. Being just a pair of tormented feet suits him!
I can imagine this making whoever defeated him going out capturing more Digimon and getting them stuck, decorating whole walls and floors with big ticklish feet ^^
What a great story, was a pleasure reading through it!
I can imagine this making whoever defeated him going out capturing more Digimon and getting them stuck, decorating whole walls and floors with big ticklish feet ^^
What a great story, was a pleasure reading through it!
Honestly these types of hopeless and eternal situations are some of my favorite. Its pretty dark but I love things like people wishing they would rather die than have to endure another second of tickling and yet it stretches on and on with no end in sight. All that time spent thinking about their life and choices that led them to this fate, wishing they could scream to their past self to be a better person or could have known how evil tickling can truly be. And worst of all their laughter mingles with the chorus of all the other unfortunate souls trapped in tickle hell with them for all time~
At least you said he can’t die b it he would still go insane and eventually get an immunity to it. If not that his voice/throat would start to hurt a lot from all that screaming and laughing, a lot of things would be really bad but if he’s the perfect dude and none of that stuff happens…then it’s just boring ._.
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