Freddy's Little Secret
Freddy is hiding little Gregory in his belly. But his fellow animatronics are suspicious of what he's keeping in his belly.
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Freddy had been hiding the child in his belly all day. The kid would occasionally hop in, and head out when he felt like it. Freddy kept that kid safe like he was the kid’s father. He was his protector now. He had to be, if the kid was gonna get out alive. But the animatronics were suspecting Freddy was hiding something from them. So, the animatronics joined together to ask him what was up.
“Hey Freddy!” Chica called. “Hello Chica!” Freddy greeted. “Whatcha got there?” Roxanne asked, poking the bear’s belly. “Anything suspicious you hiding in there?” Monty asked, poking his belly too.
Freddy jumped and grunted as his belly was poked, but that was all that came out of his mouth. Unfortunately for them, Gregory was actually hiding in his belly at the moment, watching everything.
“Uh…Nothing.” Freddy lied.
“Oh really?” Roxanne teased. “Then you wouldn’t mind if we poked around in that little storage spot, would ya?” Roxanne teased.
Uh oh…this wasn’t good.
“Yeah! Let us see!” Monty encouraged, giving his belly a quick little tickle.
Freddy jumped away from Monty’s evil fingers and tried to back away from the crew. But the group of animatronics weren’t just gonna let him go. No way!
Chica was the first to try and open the thing. She wrapped her claws around the black line that was on the middle of his belly. She tried to open it up, but Freddy pushed her away. “Come on, Freddy! Whatcha trying to hide?” She teased, poking his belly a few times.
Freddy accidentally let out a little giggle. And boy, was that a mistake…Sadly for Freddy, all three of the animatronics heard his signature little giggle come out.
“Awwww, Is Freddy ticklish?” Chica teased. “Well, whaddaya know! The bear’s ticklish!” Roxy teased. “Now THIS I gotta see~” Monty teased.
“I wanna hear it again!” Chica told him.
“Now wait just a second! No one has permission to- AAAH!” Freddy interrupted himself with a squawk, and backed up more. “Please!”
“Oooooh! Looky here~ The boy’s using his manners!” Roxy teased.
“I’d say he’s pleading us to just tickle him already!” Monty added.
“Such a gentlemen!” Chica teased.
If Freddy had sweat glands on him, Freddy was sure he’d be sweating buckets right now.
“I have his arms!” Monty declared. Monty ran behind the orange animatronic, and raised Freddy’s arms up above his head. “You’re not going anywhere for a while, Freddybear~” Monty teased. Freddy screeched and tried to pull his arms down. But a big smile grew onto his face as he felt his grip weakening already. Why was his grip weakening so quickly? It was because Monty’s tail was currently tickling the side of Freddy’s belly.
Freddy let out little titters as he tried to curl his body away from the tail. But Roxy was next to put her ticklish tricks to work! Roxy started off by teasing Freddy with wiggly fingers to the air. Then, her wiggly fingers tickled Freddy’s sensitive belly and ribs. Freddy’s titters turned into giggles the moment her evil nimble fingers touched near his ribs.
“Ohohohokahahahay, yohohou gohohohot mehehehe! HAhahahahahaha!” Freddy giggled. “Wow! Chica hasn’t even contributed, and Freddy’s already giggling!” Monty reacted. “I say Chica should try his back.” Roxy encouraged.
Freddy shook his head as desperately as he could. “Nahahat thehehere plehehehease!”
Chica curiously walked behind Freddy, and started spidering up and down his back.
Freddy screeched, arched his back and almost opened up his front plate! That would’ve been a disaster, if he did open his belly plate!
“WAHAHAHAHAIT! HAHAhahahahaha! Ihihihit TIHIHICKLEHEHES!” Freddy laughed. “It tickles, huh Fred? I imagine it does!” Roxy teased. “How ticklish is your neck, Freddy?” Chica asked. “Do you know?”
Freddy shook his head.
Chica shrugged her shoulders and happily started tickling his neck. “Coochy coochy coochy coochy coo!” Chica teased. Freddy squealed and leaned his head back as he struggled to control his laughter. “QUIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHAhahahaha!” Freddy laughed.
Roxy then pulled out a new little move: She took her finger, and started spinning it like a drill. Then, she started ‘drilling’ her finger into the belly. Freddy completely lost it and bent over, cackling wildly. With Freddy bent over, Roxy started up another drilling finger and continued to drill against his sides where she could reach. Freddy snorted, squealed and laughed. His AI couldn’t figure out what to do!
“Now open up your belly plate!” Roxy encouraged.
“NEHEHEHEVEHEHERRRR!” Freddy fought. Gregory quickly piped up. “Try to stay strong! I’m fine here.”
Freddy felt a little reassured that he wasn’t affecting Gregory inside his belly. Freddy would feel awful if he was causing Gregory to hurt himself while he was in his stomach. “Come on, Freddy!” Monty begged.
“We know you’re hiding something from us!” Roxy teased.
“So just show us! We won’t tell.” Chica reassured.
Freddy mentally rolled his eyes. That last statement was a blatant lie.
“If you don’t…” Monty hinted.
“Then we’ll tickle tickle tickle you till you do!” Roxy told him.
Oh no…How long was he gonna be able to last?!
“NOHOHOHOHO! BIHIHIHITE MEHEHEHEHE!” Freddy fought. “Ohoho, that’s it.” Roxy said evilly.
Monty, Roxy and Chica laid Freddy down onto the ground, and sat on top of him on different spots. Chica was sitting on his legs, Monty was sitting on his arms, and Roxy was sitting on his hips.
Freddy tried to move, but it was just no use. “Oh no…” He whimpered.
“Alright Freddy. Don’t worry about me, alright? Just worry about keeping your belly door closed. And whatever you-”
“GO!” Roxy declared. Freddy gasped and was overwhelmed with laughter the moment he felt tickles absolutely everywhere. Monty was tickling the hollows of his armpits, Chica was tickling his feet and toes, and Roxy was tickling his hips, ribs and belly. Freddy was completely ruined with tickles.
“EEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! IT’SSOBAD! IHIHIT’S SOHOHOHOO BAAAAHAHAHAD!” Freddy laughed hysterically. Roxy snickered and squeezed up and down his sides, while Monty tickled up the arms and down to the upper rib area. Chica was enjoying toying with Freddy’s feet, and was even using her beak to ‘peck’ at his feet.
Freddy was dying of laughter. He couldn’t keep himself together! He was slowly losing control of his AI!
The belly door kept on unlocking and locking. Unlocking and locking. And it didn’t take long for the door to start swinging open slightly as he was tickled. “Oh! We’re getting close to seeing his inner belly!” Roxy told them.
Freddy mentally cursed to himself as he realized what was happening to him. Despite all his efforts, he just could not control the loosening of his belly doors.
“We’re close! We’re so close!” Roxy squealed as she started to reach her hand into the opening doors. But the moment her three fingers got into the space in the door entrance, the door closed and locked, trapping her hands in the doors.
Gregory widened his eyes as 3 fingers nearly touched him inside the belly.
“AAH! NO!” Roxy screeched, pulling on her fingers.
Freddy looked down at the stuck fingers and groaned as he laughed. “GEHEHEHET OHOHOUT OHOHOF THEHEHERE!” Freddy begged.
“Guys, stop tickling! We have a problem!” Roxy ordered. Suddenly, everyone stopped tickling. Roxy pulled on her three fingers, and struggled to remove them.
“Open your belly now!” Roxy ordered, curling her fingers. “I can’t- Pfftehehe! Heheey!”
Roxy raised an eyebrow and looked at the other animatronics. They weren’t tickling him. They were just sitting there.
Why was Freddy giggling?
“HEhehehehe…” Freddy giggled more with a smile. “Yohohou’re tihihicklihihing mehehe…”
“No I’m not…” Monty told him.
“I’m not either.” Chica said. “Roxy?”
“I don’t think I’m tickling him…” Roxy told them as she unintentionally bent her fingers. “EEHAHA!” Freddy laughed.
Roxy turned to look at Freddy…then down at her fingers.
Wait a sec…
Roxy straightened her fingers and curled them again.
“BAHAHA! Nohohoho!”
She uncurled her fingers…and bent them a few times.
“HEHEhehehe!” Freddy wiggled his belly around and clenched his fists. Roxy slowly started to smile as she started to realize what was going on: She was tickling him from the inside of his belly with her three stuck fingers!
Feeling nothing but mischief in her AI, Roxy started skittering her three fingers onto the inner wall of the belly door.
Freddy bursted into giggles and arched his back. His back made a clunk sound against the ground as his laughter started up again. But this time, it was in short spurts of laughter!
“BAHAHAhaha!...HehehEHEHE!...HEhehehehe!...HAHAH!” He laughed.
“Can we tickle him again?” Monty asked. Roxy smirked and looked up at Monty. “Yes!” She replied.
And so, the tickle fight started all over again. Freddy was a big mess of laughter, while Monty, Roxy and Chica all tickled the animatronic to little pieces. All the while, Gregory smiled from inside the animatronic suit. It was quite interesting being able to see all of this from Freddy’s point of view. It was hilarious more than anything!
Who knew animatronics could be so ticklish!