Rigadons Tickle Torture
Rigadons Tickle Torture
This story is based on a series called around the world with Willy fog.
All its characters a re copyright an belong to its respective owners
Etc. This is merely fan fiction.
Willy fog and his friends were tired from the previous night. Trying
to make their way around the world in just 80 days was a daunting task
which required almost all of their energy on a daily basis.
Willy Fog was an anthro lion from England who made a bet that he could
travel around the world in just 80 days. He was accompanied by his
friends Rigadon who was his loyal assistant. Rigadon was an anthro cat
who was always loyal to Fog and would accompany him where ever he went.
Rigadon was not as brave as Fog but he tried not to show it, fearing
that Fog would fire him and hire another assistant.
Fog on the other hand didn't mind this since he needed friends who were
loyal more than anything else. Rigadons friend Tico was a small mouse who
accompanied him and Fog on his journey around the world as well. Tico
and Rigadon were best friends before they even met Fog. Tico had hidden
in Rigadons bag when Fog employed him. Although Fog didn't like it at
first, he grew to love their company and didn't really mind. The three were tired and needed to rest. Fog, Rigadon and Tico made
their way to the compartments on the train to have a rest. The three
shared one bunker since they couldn't really afford to pay for more. Tico
was small, so he was compact enough to sleep anywhere. Fog and Rigadon
placed their blankets and pillows on the floor and decided to take a nap
there. They found the seats uncomfortable to sleep on since they were
not wide enough to accommodate them. It was only the first class
travelers who enjoyed this luxury. They envied Tico since his size
allowed the train seats to be like a king size bed to him. Tico wasted
no time and eventually drifted off to sleep while Fog and Rigadon
prepared their sleeping space.
Fog and Rigadon took of their suits and changed into some comfy sleeping
clothes. They neatly folded their clothes and kept them away so that
they wouldn't wrinkle when they needed to use them again.
Fog was exhausted so he went to sleep almost immediately. Rigadon on the
other hand was kept awake by a strange squeak coming from one of the
seats. This annoyed him so decided to sleep facing the other side. He
shifted his pillow which was next to Fogs and moved it to the foot of
their sleeping area. The sleeping area that they had created was small
and uncomfortable. They barely had space to turn without bumping into,
or disturbing each other. The area was also hot since the ventilation on
the train was poor. This prevented Rigadon from drifting off to sleep
since he was not used to sleeping in such conditions. He wished he was
back home in his own comfy bed. The rattling of the train moving along
the tracks were quite loud. Rigadon was quite nerved by this since he
hated traveling by train or plane. The sounds made him to nervous. He
and always feared that something would happen to him whilst traveling.
He thought that the plane would crash whilst flying or the train would
de-rail and crash. It was 1am and Rigadon was still awake. He listened to the snores of Fog
and Tico. He thought that maybe if he kept his eyes shut, that he might
just drift off into a deep sleep. After about 5 minutes of trying to get
some sleep, BANG!!!!!.....something hit him at the back of his head. He
thought that his bag had fallen over and hit him on the head since it
was on the seat above him. He rubbed his head and turned over to see
what fell over. To his surprise, he saw Fogs foot next to his pillow. Fog
was in a deep sleep and seemed to be tossing and turning. He realized
that Fog had just kicked him in his sleep.
Although the kick left Rigadon in a daze, he was also amused at the same
time since Fog was a Gentlemen who was always polite to everyone and
behaved in the most professional manner. He always wore his best suit
when going out and was well respected. It was funny for him to
experience this. Rigadon tried to shut his eyes again hoping to fall
asleep.
It was nearly 2am and Rigadon was still awake. He was tired but still to
nervous to fall asleep. He envied the others since they seemed to be
having such a good rest whilst he stayed awake. He shut his eyes again and tried to sleep. A few moments later he felt
something warm just brush over his face. He opened his eyes to see Fogs
foot on his pillow right by his face. He was annoyed by this, but didn't
want to wake the others and cause a scene. He just had to lay there and
stick it out till the morning.
He turned over to face fog and a few minutes passed. He just lay there
with his eyes open. He found himself unconsciously staring at Fogs bare
foot. It was right there next to him. He continued to stare at the bare
sole of lions foot. Fogs foot looked soft and well kept. He looked at it
from the heel all the way up to Fogs toes. Fog was still restless so he
watched how the lions toes occasionally twitched or wiggled once in a
while. This was the closest he had ever been to seeing a lions foot up
close. In fact he never got this close to his own foot or anyone else's.
He than moved an inch closer to the lions foot. He then took his index
finger and toughed the sole of Fogs foot. It was soft and a bit clammy
from the heat. This somehow didn't seem to matter to him. He looked at
fogs toes and took the time to examine them. They were much larger than
Rigadons toes. They were big and pudgy in comparison to Rigadons toes
since Rigadon was a cat and Fog was a lion. He took his finger and poked
gently at Fogs toes. They were surprisingly soft since Fog walked around
barefoot most of the time. He then moved his fingers around the sole to
feel and explore the lions bare foot. Rigadon couldn't explain this weird fascination that suddenly came over
him. All of a sudden Fogs bare foot was the center of his attention. He
had already spent about an hour touching Fogs toes and feeling the soles
of his foot. He was lucky that Fog was in a deep sleep so he wouldn't
even know what Rigadon was up to.
Rigadon decided to take advantage of the situation so leaned forward and
decided to sniff the Fogs foot. He placed his nostrils close to Fogs
toes and took a small whiff. Fogs foot didn't have a bad smell, but had a
slight essence of sweat which was satisfactory to Rigadon. He then
decided to move his head a bit closer and take another sniff at the foot
in front of him. He looked at a spot between fogs toes as his next
target. Without waking Fog, he nuzzled his nose between the lions toes.
Fogs pudgy toes were soft and warm so Rigadons nose didn't have a problem
squeezing between them. Since they were warm and a bit moist with sweat
so Rigadons nose slid right between them.
Once his nose was in place, he inhaled deeply. The smell was a bit
stronger between his Fogs toes since it was naturally sweatier between
them. Although this made Rigadons eyes water, he sort of liked it. Fog
moaned since it was almost dawn and he would probably wake up, so
Rigadon slid his nose out from between fogs toes. Rigadon enjoyed how
Fogs toes wiggled when his whiskers tickled them as he slid his nose
out. Rigadon then licked his lips and the fingers which touched Fogs
feet since licking the sole of Fogs foot would probably wake him. He
decided to use what little time he had left go to sleep since it was
nearly dawn. It was no more than one hour later when someone came banging on the door
to Fogs compartment.
"Mr Fog! Mr Fog .....Wake up we have a situation"
Fog immediately woke up to investigate. He opened the door to see the
conductor of the train in a panicked state.
"What's wrong?" asked Fog
"The train is being invaded by an Indian tribe....We have crossed their
territory and they are trying to stop the train."
Fog, Rigadon and Tico got up immediately and changed. They had to help
defend the train from the tribe. Fog followed the conductor and
instructed Rigadon to seal off the back door of the train so no one
could get in. Rigadon rushed to carry out Fogs instructions. Rigadon
finally made it to the back door in the last compartment of the train.
The tribe was already trying to force the door open. Rigadon had to act
fast.
"Tico! go and get the crowbar from the other compartment so I can seal
off this door. I will try to move these boxes to block the door to give
us some time"
Tico ran as fast as he could to fulfil Rigadons request. Rigadon
frantically began to move the boxes in front of the door so that it
could block the door but it was too late. The door was kicked in and 3 tribe members entered the compartment. They
all aimed their bows and arrows at Rigadon.
"Stop! or we will shoot these arrows through your heart!"
Rigadon raised his arms and surrendered. Two of the Indian tribe members
knocked Rigadon unconscious and took him as their prisoner. They
immediately left the train to return to their chief with their new
prisoner.
By the time Tico returned, it was too late. He regretted leaving Rigadon
to get the crowbar. He had to inform Fog that Rigadon was captured and
taken as prisoner.
A few hours later Rigadon began to regain consciousness. He found
himself inside one of the tribes tents. He began to panic when he
couldn't move at all. He found that he was actually bound to a pole in
the middle of the tent.
"Help!...Mr Fog ....Help me!" he began to scream.
A moment later 3 tribe members entered the tent. Rigadon began to panic
because he was outnumbered. The tribe members were wolves. They were all
much stronger than Rigadon. They were dressed in traditional tribal
gear. They didn't dress like any civilized person Rigadon was used too
seeing. They were barefoot, had rags that resembled pants and had no
shirts on. They had tribal markings painted all over their bodies and
their head had the traditional indin hats made of eagle feathers. "Who are you ? What do you want?" asked Rigadon.
"Shut up English fool...our chief will deal with you!"
Just then someone else entered the tent. This was different than the
other tribe members. He was a large buff wolf. He was much stronger than
the other tribe members. He had grey fur which was covered with tribal
paintings. He had a Red Indian helmet with eagle feathers which the
chief of a tribe generally wore. He was dressed in nothing else but a
tribal loin cloth.
"What are you doing in our territory Englishman!!" asked the chief.
"We were just traveling past. Nothing else." said Rigadon
"You expect me to believe your lies. I will skin you with my bare hands
and send your body back to your friends as a warning"
Rigadon was so scared that he began to tremble. He began to think that
he wouldn't leave there alive.
"I swear we were just passing by. I don't know what else to tell you"
said rigadon
"If you don't tell me what you were doing here then I have ways to make
you talk Englishman!"
"Bind his feet!" commanded the chief to his tribe members. They then bound Rigadons ankles with rope. The chief then leaned in
close to Rigadon till he was mere millimeters from Riagdons face.
"You got one more chance to talk Englishman!!!"
"I told you, we were just passing. We didn't intend on trespassing"
"Have it your way!" said the chief.
He then clapped his hands and the tribe members brought a wooden box and
placed it besides the chief.
Rigadon was silent. He didn't know what to think. The chief opened the
box and slowly pulled out something. He then kneeled in front of Rigadon
and picked up his bound feet.
"Now I'm going to show you how we deal with trespassers!"
The chief then revealed a big white eagle feather. It was big and white
with a black tip.
"No don't! Please not that. Anything but that!"
With an evil grin the chief brought the feather closer and closer to
Rigadons bare soles. His toes began to wiggle even before the feather
struck. All of a sudden, the delicate tip of the feather made contact
with Rigadons Toes.
"Oh no HA-HA-HA-HA PLEASE ANYTHING BUT THIS" Rigadon began to burst into fits of laughter. The poor cat was in agony.
The chief was known to be the best torturer in the village. He usually
tortured all his victims by tickling them senseless. He was very skilled
with the feather. The tribesmen feared to get on his bad side because
they knew that they will face the same fate as Rigadon.
The chief took the feather and tickled the arches of Rigadons feet.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA..STA-AAP I CANT STAND THIS ANYMORE"
The chief grinned at Rigadon.
"I see the Englishman is beginning to loosen up" said the chief to the
tribesman.
The chief then took the feather and began to saw it between Rigadons
toes.
"HA HA HA HA NOOO MORE NO MORE MERCY!" Rigadon was violently shaking in
his binds. Tears were flowing down his eyes. He tried to use his left
foot to cover his right foot o provide some relief but the chief just
tickled it when he tried.
"HA HAHAHAHAH HAHAHAH AHHHH HHHELP"
The chief just laughed at Rigadons cries for mercy. It never occurred to
him how much agony he put his victims through. Their toes were tickled
till they were mere moments from the brink of insanity. The chief loved
watching Rigadons chubby toes wiggle each time he ran the feather across
them. He then stopped for a moment. "Is the Englishman ready to talk yet?" Rigadon was still recovering from
his tickle attack.
"I see you are not ready to talk yet"
With that the chief looked at Rigadon and flexed his fingers. He then
showed Rigadon his sharp claws.
"OH No not that!!"
the chief then took his claws and began to run them across Rigadons
feet.
"OOOHHHHHHHH NNNOOOO HA HA HAHAHAHAHAH HAA AAH HAA HAA"
The response was almost electric. Rigadons was shaking so much that the
pole he was tied to began to shake. The chief used his one hand to splay
his toes apart while his claw tickled the sensitive skin between his
toes.
"HA HA HA HA HA HA HA NOT BETWEEN MY TOES NOOOO HOO HOO HOO"
Rigadon honestly didn't know how much he could take. He began to wonder
if Fog was even coming to rescue him. His toes couldn't stand being
tickled anymore.
The chief was getting annoyed at the fact that Rigadon hadn't cracked as
yet. He still had a few techniques to make Rigadon talk. With that in
mind he asked two of his tribes man to secure Rigadons feet in a pair of
stocks. Rigadon was worried. Were they going to burn his feet with hot
irons? Tickle him more? the chief kneeled back in front of Rigadons bare feet. he then lay flat
on the floor and placed his feet on Rigadons bare feet. Both their
sweaty soles were now in contact with each other. The chief was broad
footed and his feet were larger than Rigadons. The soles of his feet
were warm and sweaty.
"Ready for more Englishman!" said the chief
The chief then began to wiggle his toes whilst his feet were pressed
against Rigadons. This in turn caused Rigadons toes to wiggle since they
were placed against the chiefs toes. Rigadon didn't know what to make of
the situation.
All of a sudden the chief began to tickle Rigadon using his toe claws.
All he had to do was wiggle his toes in front of Rigadons bare soles and
his toe claws tickled Rigadons feet. Rigadon was in hysterics.
The chief on the other hand was enjoying himself. He enjoyed tickling
the toes of his victims with his own toes. He used his toes to splay
Rigadons toes apart while he used the toes on his other foot to drive
Rigadon into hysterics.
"HA HA HA HA H AH HAA HAA HAA HAA NOT THIS PLE HEE HEE HEESE NOO HOOHOO
MOORE" The other guards giggled at Rigadons helpless begging. The chief had so
many tactics, each were worse than the last. Rigadons feet began to sweat
since it was in prolonged contact with the chiefs feet. The chief
usually waited for this to happen to his victims. He usually massaged
their sweaty feet by rubbing his feet, soles and toes against his own.
This caused their feet to become more sensitive.
After a small foot massage he resumed tickling their toes with his own.
It was about 3 hours and Rigadon had endured such extreme tickle
torture. The chief had one more tactic left which was guaranteed to make
his victims crack. He removed his soles and toes that were inter-twined
with Rigadons feet and sat up.
"Now I will make you scream Englishman. Your ancestors will even hear
your cries for mercy"
The chief then unlocked Rigadons feet from the stocks. He then held both
of them tight and leaned forward and buried his nose into his toes.
Rigadons feet had the combined smell of sweat from the chief's toes as
well as his own. It was a sweaty yet salty smell which the chief found
arousing. The chief then extended his tongue and slowly ran it across Rigadons
soles. Rigadon was completely caught of guard.
"HAA-HAA-HAA-HAA-HAA NOOOOOOOOOO HAAA HAAA HAAA HAAAA HAAA OOHHHHH HOOOO
HOOOO OHHHH NOOOOOHOOOO HAAA HAAA HAAA"
The chiefs tongue licked Rigadons sweaty soles. Rigadon was laughing so
much that his chest hurt and it would only be a few moments more before
he either wet himself or passed out. The chiefs tongue licked between his
toes and slurped his soles. He sucked on Rigadons toes individually and
nibbled them with his teeth.
"NOOOOOOOOOO HAAA HAAA HAAA HAAAA HAAA OOHHHHH HOOOO HOOOO OHHHH
NOOOOOHOOOO HAAA HAAA HAAA"
The chief's rough tongue continue to lick his toes. His salty toes were
just a treat to the chief and it may be a long time till he stopped. His
toes glistened in the dim light with the chiefs saliva.
All of a sudden two guards barged in whilst in the middle of the
interrogation.
"We have company!"
Rigadon was exited because he knew that it was Fog. The chief gave his
toes one last slurp before he left to deal with his intruders. He
instructed to attack them by surprise and capture them. Fog, the conductor of the train and a few other police officials had
seen the camp where Rigadon was held captive and tickled. They were
making their way there. They all grouped to strategize a plan to invade a
camp. After they had made their plan they walked closer to the camp.
All of a sudden out of nowhere the tribe members began to attack! Fog
and his crew where caught completely off guard. They tried their best to
fight back but it was no use. They were eventually surrounded by the
tribe. The chief suddenly appeared.
"You Englishman dare to invade my camp again! I will make you
pay!.........Tribesmen !!! Capture them and bind their arms and feet"
He then waved a feather at all of them and said
"I have big plans for you all!"
THE END!