Finally after the long wait, my Bowser animated tickle commission is finally finished, thanks to the work of Komikussunda: http://komikussunda.deviantart.com/
While Bowser is giving his son and heir, Bowser J.R. a tour of the castle's torture chamber, J.R. spots a particularly interesting interrogation device and begs his father to personally preform a demonstration of the device. Little does King Bowser know that this will be more then just a simple demonstration after J.R. has his father right where he wants him.



Bowser and Bowser J.R. are owned by Nintendo

This animated commission was made by Komikussunda: http://komikussunda.deviantart.com/ and he has given me permission to post it on my gallery.

PS: The style of the chair was inspired by Dismalhowl's design in his Bowser tickle picture: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6107796 originally it was supposed to have a more casual looking back rest, but I decided to keep the current design.


"Ah, yes my boy. One day, all of this will be yours." the Koopa King proudly stated to his son as he presented the wide range of strange and bizarre interrogation devices residing in the torture chamber of the castle of Bowser. J.R. looked upon the vast collection of different devices with great fondness and asked, "Wow! This is great Dad, I only wish I could see one in action!" upon hearing this, Bowser replied. "Hmmmmm, well I don't see why I can't show you a demonstration on how one of these devices work." J.R.'s eyes widened with happiness, "Oh Really! Thank you so much!" the young koopa bounced up and down with joy. "Now, let me just get one of the prisoners from the dungeons and that way I-" but before Bowser could finished, J.R. quickly spoke up. "Ah, actually Dad. I was wondering if you yourself could subject yourself to the demonstration?" Bowser turned back towards his son. "What!? Now why would I do something like that?!" J.R. quickly thought up a decent response. "Ah, well, because being the strongest, toughest ruler in the world, I think my father, the great Koopa King, could withstand any form of torture. Wouldn't you agree?" Bowser though for a few seconds, pondering the thought. "Hmmmmm, although I've never been subjected to any form of interrogation or torture, but due to my toughness, I think I really could handle any sort of form, Heh besides, I AM the Great Koopa King after all." Bowser proudly said while posing egotistically. "Oh goodie, then will you do it?" asked J.R. "Heh, pick out a torture device kid, cause no way any form of torture will get the better of King Bowser!" J.R. prowled the torture chamber like a child in a candy factory. Finally he came across one that catches his eye. It was a large stone chair with chained manacles on the arm rests and a large pair of wooden stocks attached in front of it. "Oh, lets try this one!" Bowser looked upon the device curiously. "Huh, I don't quite remember this particular one. We do periodically switch certain devices, so I guess I guess we probably haven't used this one in a while, but I think it will do." Bowser sat down in the large stone chair as he adjusted himself into position with the restraints. Then J.R. personally locked his father's hands and big feet in the clamps and stocks.


Bowser gave his arms a few tugs and wriggled his feet, testing the strength of the restraints, which held him tightly. J.R. rubbed his hands with anticipation. "He He He, Alrighty! So what happens now?" Bowser looked at the surroundings of the device and noticed a lever that was right next to the device. "Ah, I see its machine-operated, I believe you simply pull the lever there and the machine should do the rest." And without any hesitation, J.R. turned the lever, activating the machine. Bowser and J.R. first heard mechanical sounds, and then suddenly a machine appendage appeared from a wide opening of the wooden stocks, it was a long fuzzy roller supported by two mechanical arms. The roller extended upwards to where Bowser's feet stuck out of the stocks, and pressed up against his large soft soles. But before Bowser could respond, the fuzzy roller quickly started spinning from a moderate speed to a high speed in several seconds. "Huh, Wha-ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" OH NO! HA HA HA HA HA HA! IT'S ONE OF MY OLD TICKLE MACHINES! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" Bowser just couldn't believe that he had voluntarily subjected himself to one of his forgotten tickle torture devices. Quickly, he called J.R. for help. "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SON QUICK! HE HE HE HA HA HA! TURN OFF THE MACHINE! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" J.R. was both greatly surprised but also excited by the machine his father was trapped in. "Oh, but Dad. I thought you could resist any form of torture?" Bowser couldn't do anything else at the moment but beg for mercy. "AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE PLEASE TURN IT OFF! GRAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MY FEET HA HA HA HA ARE TOO TICKLISH! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" So J.R. decided to turn it off much to the relief of the Koopa King. "(Pant) (Pant) Ahhhhh, I can't believe I forgot one of these devilish things. There definitely more fun to use when your not locked in them. But never mind, quickly son. Get me out of this thing. I think were done for the day." But J.R. continued to protest, "Awwww, are you sure we can't stay just a little longer?" Bowser would not have it. "No! I've definitely had my share of humiliation. Now if you would release me." J.R. instead walked in front of the chair. "Oh, I'll let you out Dad. That is if you agree to my demands." J.R. said with a wicked smile.

Bowser's eyes widened and growled with anger. "What! No one gives demands to King Bowser! Not even you! Now release me immediately or your going to get it, boy!" But J.R. wasn't intimidated. "Heh Heh, I don't think your in proper situation to be threatening me, Daddy." boasted J.R. as his scratched one of his father's twitching soles. "Are you sure you don't want to cooperate with my demands?" Bowser was only getting angrier. "No! Of course not! And you had better brace yourself when I get out of here, cause I'm gonna give you the spanking of you-hohohohohohohohohohoho Heh Heh Heh He Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! PLEASE NOT HA HA HA HA MY FEET! GRAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" With a cocky smile, J.R. casually pulled back on the lever activating the fuzzy roller, once again sending the Koopa King into hysterics. "Well, Dad. you can just sit here and let the machine give you a nice foot massage for the next several hours, or you can be reasonable and accept my demands. The choice is yours." Bowser just couldn't take the relentless fuzzy roller against his giant sensitive feet, as he eventually gave in. "GRAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OKAY! HA HA HA HA OKAY! HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! YOU WIN! YOU WIN! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! PLEASE! HA HA HA HA! TURN IT OFF! HA HA HA HA HA!" J.R. grinned with delight as he granted his father some mercy from the tickling and began explaining his requests. "Ah, very good. The first thing I wish is to have nothing but cookies and desert for breakfast, lunch and dinner." J.R. paced back and forth in front of the exhausted but enraged Koopa King. "Next, I will get to have playtime at anytime I want." Bowser scratched furiously at the stone armrests with his claws, eagerly awaiting his chance to get his claws on the little brat. "Oh yes and also, on every weekend, I wish to be presented on the throne and addressed as King of the Koopas!" Bowser was shocked when he heard the last demand. "OHHHHHHH NOOOOOO! YOU ARE NOT SETTING ONE FOOT ON THAT THRONE, YOU DIRTY, DOUBLE CROSSING, LITTLE BRAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH NO NO NO NOOOOOOOOO! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!" The poor Koopa King's anger was once again subsided by the wicked scrubbing of the fuzzy roller. "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! BWAHA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! STOP! STOP! HA HA HA HA HA! ALRIGHT!! HA HA HA HA! YOU CAN HAVE THE THRONE FOR A WEEK! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!" Once J.R. heard what he wanted, he once again gave mercy to his tickle tormented father.

J.R. smiled and turned his back to his father. "Good, now that you have heard my demands, I expect them to be written down on a official Declaration stating that this shall be the new rules for the following years. And of course, you shall sign it before you are released from that device so to be sure that-Ahhhhhh!" J.R.'s speech was suddenly interrupted when he was forcefully pulled up off the ground by none other then his father, who was free from the tickle device! ".......to be sure that I don't do anything like woop your dirty little butt when I'm released?" Bowser continued J.R.'s monologue in a sarcastic manner. "Maybe next time you'll be sure that the locks on the restraints aren't old enough for a simple lock-picking." Bowser added as he held up the broken clamp lock. J.R. was now speechless and shaking very nervously, unknown of what horrible punishment he was about to face. "So...........you managed to trick and imprison the King of the Koopas in his own dungeon, torture him with one of his own torture device, and nearly got away with officially gaining some power of your very own.........AND!" J.R. gulped, closed his eyes, and prepared for the worse, but suddenly the unexpected happened.

Bowser gave his son a great big hug! "I'm so proud of your my boy! Your cunningness and deceit is that of a true Koopa! You shall truly be a great and fearsome King one day! Like Father, like son!" J.R. was completely dumbfounded at the sudden twist in mood as the Koopa King continued to hug his son.


Original animation work by Komikussunda: http://komikussunda.deviantart.com/