Tickletober Day 8- Interrogation
(tw: bondage, noncon tickles)
Remus poised over Logan, who was tied up in a chair. He held a feather up menacingly. Grinning, Remus took in Logan's defiant expression.
This would be fun!
"Alright, brainiac, are you feeling like talking?"
Logan didn't reply, keeping his gaze straight forward.
Remus circled him.
"Janice told me to distract you... He needs to get Thomas to do something... In the meantime, let's have fun!" He stopped in front of Logan, waving the feather back and forth, watching Logan's eyes follow it. "Tell me, Logic! How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?"
Taken aback, Logan's eyes widened and he shook his head. What was he supposed to say?! Was there even a correct answer?!
"Ahh! Time's up!" Remus said. He pushed a button on a remote which then conjured many interesting tools for him. "Oooh, which tool shall I use today?"
Logan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It was all in his mind. Just focus on being free of these restraints, and you'll be free...
Suddenly he felt the feather glide up his foot, breaking his concentration.
"AHAHAAHAHAHAAA!" he cried. Kicking with his other foot, Logan struggled.
"Oooh!" Remus said. "What a reaction!"
Remus stopped and looked at Logan seriously. "I'll ask you again... how much wood...?!" Then he brushed the feather all over Logan's soles.
"AHAAHHAAHAHAHAHHAAAAA!! IHIHIIHIHIHI DOHOHOHN'T KNOHOHOHOHOOHOOHOW!!"
"Wrong answer!" Remus said. He threaded the feather between Logan's toes, sending him into hysterics. The laughter was so contagious, Remus laughed along with him.
Soon, Janus was back from his activity with Thomas.
"What are you doing?!" Janus said, slapping Remus on the back of the head. "I said entertain him, not kill him!"
Logan was currently red-faced and struggling to catch his breath. Remus stopped and smiled up at Janus.
"Oh, lookie! Someone's back!" Remus wiggled his fingers towards him. "Does someone want a turn too?"
Janus backed away a little.
Seeing as he could now concentrate, Logan freed himself of his bonds. Brushing himself off, he came up behind Remus with a pan and whacked him over the head. He fell to the ground.
"My hero..." Janus said, smirking. "He didn't give you too much trouble, did he...?"
Logan crossed his arms. A spark came into his eyes. He snapped his fingers and suddenly Janus was the one tied up in the chair.
"I don't know... You tell me." A devious grin appeared on Logan's face, and Janus gulped. This was going to be a long session.