Last bonus for  Silver Bristle

Story from  Silver Bristle :



Silver wasn’t careful in looking for a job for quick and decent payment. He found some vacancy for being a test subject, who needed to test some experimental medicine for mental health. The dragon read the contract published on a site attentively. He could see standard demands for a disclaimer of such job. However, there was told something about letting a test subject being plunged into less sane condition, what would be achieved with some sensory stimulation and verbal impacts, combined with tests. So the medicine effect could be tested in healing light and medium insanity levels. The dragon supposed, it wouldn’t be too bad for such good payment with a provided living place and food to pass through it. The testing would last for a week. However, Silver sensed some anxiety, but there was no rational ground for this, so it was ignored. Especially, there was told, if the asylum facility would mess up with something with his mental health, so they would pay him compensation and treat him with a payable program for free.

So Silver arrived to the asylum, where was made a quick check-up, before he was given some documents to sign. After this, he was asked to follow to a basement level, where two strong staff members put on a straightjacket on him and… a collar for some reason. However, after signing the contract, the local staff wasn’t talkative to him. Eventually, he was brought to a strange small padded room, equipped with screens on two walls, speakers, cameras, dancing pad and a disco ball with a fog machine. Silver was leaded to the pad, where he was tied up to a metallic construction. The test subject stepped on the fluffy carpet. It was felt so tickly, so the not expecting dragon even jumped and squealed, but the nurses protected with sandals quickly caught him and connected him with the metallic construction with ropes.
“Heh, this is would be fun watching, how you’re quickly getting to a giggly mess.” One of the nurses said.
Before the embarrassed dragon could reply, the door was closed. Then the test subject was left alone, before the disco ball began to roll and change colors, then a music started to play, and finally the screens were showing some arrows, where Silver had to step.

The dancing pad shined. The dragon tried to make his first step, but almost fell down, when he felt some digital feathers tickling his paws. It appeared, the pad would provide tickles to the dancer, depending on the stepped buttons: feathers, raking and poking claws, toe fluffy floss, tongue and a brush in the center. That was enough to make the dragon jump and squeal, but the wrong moves were punished with the triggering all the buttons at once for three seconds. On adrenaline, the dragon managed to recover from a shock and start does right ticklish dancing moves with his shaking paws. He yelled to make it stop, but his pleas fell to deaf ears. But Silver was sure, that he was heard: the music suddenly got some lyrics… And it better stay wordless. The text was dedicated directly to him, it was filled with different teases about his ticklish paws, how everyone enjoyed observing his ticklish sufferings, and how he would never leave this facility. The voice was still adapted to the beat and had a rhythm. The stressed laughing dragon had nothing to do, except dancing… And that was the first hour of the test subject work, while the dragon had already felt a great sanity reduction. It was scary to think, what would await him next: harder tests, merciless teases, experimental medicine side effects and a risk to stay here much longer, if the called events be in his actual treatment…