Takato Trapped and Tickled
Takato and his friend Rika were exploring an abandoned house said to be owned by a scientist that went mad long ago. Rika was hesitant at the idea, but Takato convinced her to come along. She mostly just agreed to keep Takato out of trouble.
The two entered the house and everything seemed fine at first. Rika cautioned Takato to take things slow, but the eager young boy ran straight into the house eager to look for abandoned inventions. He was so eager to look around that Takato forgot to look down and wound up tripping on a rug.
Takato tumbled forwards, right into an old trap that sprung from the ground as soon as the boy was above it. The trap was comprised of two metal shells that close around the victim to pin them in place. It was intended to ensnare someone walking over it, rather than tumbling.
Takato quickly found himself stuck in the trap before he could process what was going. The first thing he felt after realizing he was helpless was the aching pain of having both back and legs forced to bend in a way that kept the boy's feet placed on either of his shoulders. In the end, Takato wound up folded in half, with his hands were his feet should be and his feet forced into the holes meant for his hands.
Rika walked over to find Takato stuck inside a metal dome in the floor, grunting and whining as he struggled fruitlessly to get free. Rika felt little sympathy for her reckless friend and instead felt a hint of satisfaction knowing this could've been avoided if he'd done what she said. Takato probably deserved being stuck like this and needed to be taught a lesson.
"H-he-lp... M-me...!" Takato said through his whimpering.
Rika didn't respond and instead calmly knelt to the floor and removed Takato's shoes and socks. Takato's now bare feet grasped desperately at the open air. That's when Rika began tickling his feet as punishment for his stupidity. It was an effective punishment for sure, as Takato immediately began to cry out in laughter and pleading.
At least he was no longer whining.
Rika kept at the tickling for a while, enjoying it more and more. She knew she'd have to find a way to get her friend out... but that would probably take up her entire day. Might as well enjoy herself and put off finding the trap release for later. Maybe she'd leave at the end of the day and come back after school tomorrow.
The two entered the house and everything seemed fine at first. Rika cautioned Takato to take things slow, but the eager young boy ran straight into the house eager to look for abandoned inventions. He was so eager to look around that Takato forgot to look down and wound up tripping on a rug.
Takato tumbled forwards, right into an old trap that sprung from the ground as soon as the boy was above it. The trap was comprised of two metal shells that close around the victim to pin them in place. It was intended to ensnare someone walking over it, rather than tumbling.
Takato quickly found himself stuck in the trap before he could process what was going. The first thing he felt after realizing he was helpless was the aching pain of having both back and legs forced to bend in a way that kept the boy's feet placed on either of his shoulders. In the end, Takato wound up folded in half, with his hands were his feet should be and his feet forced into the holes meant for his hands.
Rika walked over to find Takato stuck inside a metal dome in the floor, grunting and whining as he struggled fruitlessly to get free. Rika felt little sympathy for her reckless friend and instead felt a hint of satisfaction knowing this could've been avoided if he'd done what she said. Takato probably deserved being stuck like this and needed to be taught a lesson.
"H-he-lp... M-me...!" Takato said through his whimpering.
Rika didn't respond and instead calmly knelt to the floor and removed Takato's shoes and socks. Takato's now bare feet grasped desperately at the open air. That's when Rika began tickling his feet as punishment for his stupidity. It was an effective punishment for sure, as Takato immediately began to cry out in laughter and pleading.
At least he was no longer whining.
Rika kept at the tickling for a while, enjoying it more and more. She knew she'd have to find a way to get her friend out... but that would probably take up her entire day. Might as well enjoy herself and put off finding the trap release for later. Maybe she'd leave at the end of the day and come back after school tomorrow.
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cute