It started out like most other missions did, a call from our Nova Corps representative. Apparently some retards jacked a transport vessel and stole some holy gauntlet from the people of Plebeius V, and we were offered paid 50,000 units to go and retrieve it. You couldn't blink before Quill typed in the coordinates and we were on our way, of course with that much money being thrown around no talk was needed. Less than four hours had passed and we found the ion trail from the jackers warp drive discharge, tracking them all the way to some frozen hellhole known as Gradizia.
Now everything started out as normal. We got some half ass shit outta Quill as a plan and we were on our way across the frozen wasteland, across a WIDE OPEN FIELD, and up to this generic steel structure the thieves were using as a hideout. After that everything went to hell, we got right into the building and like magic they knew we were there and opened fire. I felt naked without Groot to back me up but the little guy wouldn't have been able to handle this planets weather. Quill was pinned behind a table and Drax, the moron, rushed down some random hall screaming. Gamora had gone up and was raining corpses on us from the top floor.
Then I fucked up, I had tried to relieve some of the pressure on Quill, going up a flight of stairs to get a view. Upon getting up there I ran into what I realized in hindsight was a trap. Running right into an open fist, I flew back into a wall of muscle behind me. I had just barely gotten my head straight when a hand covered my muzzle, and just before I could bite him a scent reached my nose and that was all I knew.
Blackness that was all I knew for what must've been hours. Sensation reached me finally and I opened my eyes and saw i was in a dark room, i figured i was tied down to table in the middle of the room, and upon close observation was without my clothes.
Moving up to the present, I laid there for what felt like hours when suddenly the door opened, flooding the room with light. Closing my eyes and bracing myself for an interrogation, the last thing I expected was... nothing. Opening my eyes I saw what was probably the worse of two evils standing there with a surprised and dare I say it amused expression... Quill. The asshole looked way too amused at my situation. "What the fuck you looking at Star-munch, never seen a prisoner before", the situation was already embarrassing enough as it is.
"Really Rocket, so I even wanna know how you ended up in this position. Nice jockstrap by the way". My ears dropped and my skin burned in embarrassment, "listen Quill, I'm nearly naked and tied up on a table. My embarrassment quote is filled for the day. How about you stop being a dick and untie me". The jerk moved closer and looked somewhat to my left, his face gained a mix between curiosity and amusement. So against my better judgement I looked over and saw what I assumed was my torturers toolbag... only there was the randomest assortment of stuff in its place. A feather, a brush, a sonic scrubber, and a scalpel; my confusion must have showed cuz the dick picked up the feather and waved it in my face.
"Wow they were planning the weirdest type of torture for you Ranger Rick, lucky for you the awesome StarLord blasted them into the next dimension. Rolling my eyes I glared at the cocky terran before lying back and shrugging my shoulders to alleviate some of the pressure, "put the feather away loser, the interrogators must've been trash, never seen this setup before". Quill looked surprised by this, "Really you've never been tickled before, thats... actually not surprising now that I think about it". My confusion returns and a pit settles in my stomach. "Huh,... what's tickling, was that what these tools were for"? The look on Quills face was priceless, "You don't know what tickling is, are you serious? Oh man I'm gonna have some fun with this" walking over Quill grabbed the sonic scrubber and turned it on. A sensation of dread him me as he waved it in my face before sliding it under my open armpit.
I choked on my breath for a few seconds before bursting into sharp laughter. "Hahahaha whahahat the fuckhahahaha is this hahahaha" I managed to get out. "This is tickling stupid. Hahaha wow are you a sensitive one Rocket wonder where I should go next"?
"Hahahaha Nooo Nooohwhehehe now hahahaha ffuckingheheh ssttoop hahaha", Ok this 'tickling' was destroying me. I really wanted it to end but had no way of making Quill stop. All I could do is laugh my ass off and was reduced to begging... hoping quill would have some type of mercy. A cruel smirk crosses Quills face as he slips his other hand under my other open armpit, my face crumpling further into madness. "Wow this is way too much fun, I can't believe your this ticklish and I've only gotten your pits. Hahaha wonder where else I get get on you". "Hahahahahaha nnnnooo Qu..Quillhahaha mmercy haahahaha noo more hehehehe", I'd have given my arm to stop this now. "Oh come on Rocket, dont be a little pussy, have some fun laugh a little", with that Quill slips his arms down to my paws.
"Tell me Rocket, you think these cute little paws are ticklish", I glare at his annoying face and smirk. "I'm not cute asshole, and keep your filthy hands off my paws. I'm done playing Quill let me out now", I was this close to losing my shit on my incompetent leader when he shakes his head. "I dont think your attitude is very appropriate for a first officer, I think you need more time to chill out", and with that the dick slips his fingers across my arches. Oh and holy shit I'm even more ticklish here than I was under my armpits. Almost immediately I broke into crazed laughter and shook back and forth.
"HAHAHAHA Q. NNOOOHEHEHEH FUCKIHAHAHA..FUCKINHEHAHAG STTOPP HAHAHA", Quill seemed surprised by the laughing whether it was the sound or the intensity it seemed to be just what he wanted. "Man your cute little paws are so ticklish dude, can I tickle them whenever I want", he was obviously joking around because of course I'd never say yes, too bad I was laughing too hard to say no. Then the dick went even further by tickling my toes. "Hey Rocket tell me how this feels"; before, slipping the sonic scrubber under the toes of one of my paws. My mind popped I was laughing so hard and it tickled so badly i lost track of reality. I had no idea how long he tickled there but when he stopped my chest hurt. "HAHAHAHAHA HEHEHEHEHE HAHAHA", it was made slightly worse when he used his hand on my other paws toes. After what must have been an eternity he FINALLY stopped tickling my paws and gave me a chance to breathe again.
"Man Rocket I think that might be the worst spot on your body, I mean, I only tickled two spots but I'd be hard pressed to find another that makes you howl like that". I panted heavily before giving my best glare, "Are you through being a complete and utter asshole now. Can I finally be let up." Quill blinks and looks away in thought for a few minutes before looking back, almost sheepishly, "actually I was feeling a little kinky today. I was gonna give you a full body tickling. I finished your armpits and paws, though you can bet I'll be going back to those babies. Really the only logical choice is to go for your belly next, and I gotta say you got a cute bellybutton, might give your paws a run for there money". I was astonished, "there's more, are you serious how much more can I take. And what the fuck do you mean kinky how far you gonna take this shit"? A sinister grin crosses Quills face but he doesn't answer. Instead he picks up the scrubber and saws it along my ribs. Sparks cross my vision and before I know it I'm laughing again. "Hahahaha oooh nooo ffuck bahahaha noot agahahahahin hahaha" again I was laughing my ass off, only good thing as this spot wasn't as bad as my paws. "Man Rocket everywhere I touch seems to be ticklish, I really wish I knew this earlier. Could have had more fun punishing you for all the shit you put us through on Vegia last year", he then slid the brush over my abs with one hand and teased my back with the other. "HAahHAHAha OohoH FFucKk CCCUT ItthaHahahHe OUUttt hahahHa",with a small smile he slid the scrubber into my bellybutton. And like with the ribs I saw stars, honestly it wasn't my most ticklish spot but it was way worse than the armpits just fell shy of the paws. My bellybutton was a somewhat deep innie, never really thought much of it, cleaned it out when showering and shit, but this was way beyond my limits.
"HAHAHAHAHA NNOOO PLEAESEHEHEHE HAHAHA IIIMM FUCKIHAHAING AHAHAHAH BEGGHEHEHEEINGHAH NNOO", I was really starting to hate that sonic scrubber, it just couldn't get any worse. Until king Asshole started using his fingers and tongue. First eww his tongue, the slimy organ tickled me senseless of course but eww. Honestly his fingers tickled more than the scrubber he used his damn nails on my knot and walls and I was wailing faster than i ever have before. I'd have my revenge for this mark my words. I was just barely holding on when he slipped the scrubber back under my toes causing my vision to white out. The combination of these spots seemed to overwhelm me, and I temporarily passed out.
Not a lot of time must have passed, cuz when I opened my eyes Quill was still there and didn't seem overly worried. "Ohh shit, never do that shit again asshole, you can expect payback for this" I growled angrily. Of course in typical Quill fashion this didn't seem to faze him and instead seemed to fire him up. "Oh man your so cute when you're angry. Man I've been very vanilla in my tickling so far. I mean armpits, belly, paws, not very unusual spots; but now I'm gonna be a little more kinky with this" my mouth drops and I stare at him in dumbfounded shock, I was gonna be tickled more... and KINKY WTF. "Quill you are fucking joking stop this now before we have an unresolvable issue. "Smile Rocket", then he slips his hands around my neck and ears. And while it definitely feels better than it tickles, it does the job of partially distracting me. Infact he's also running my belly and chest, even hitting my nipples, and in an annoying way it causes me to lose myself.
"There we go Rocky, man you're sensitive here too, but don't worry I haven't forgotten your tickling, I'm just taking a small break to relax you for what's to come". Those words dropped lead in my belly, I really didn't wanna be here right now but with there being no way out all I could do was lay down and take it. He lazily starts tickling my hips which to my surprise was surprisingly sensitive and I squirm for all I'm worth. "Haahahaha fuck hehehehe hahaha hehehherehehe to hahaha", why was i so ticklish everywhere? Then the asshole hooks the band of my jockstrap and drops them to my knees. The look on my face must've said it all because I was speechless. Hes tickling my dick too WTF. But before I could say a word he buzzes the sonic scrubber to life and my ears drop. "Now I know how this looks but its purely between bros, there's no like ulterior motive alright", then without waiting for an answer he presses the bristles to my asshole and I almost white out."HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAH HAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHA GGGOOODD HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA", I lost my shit. I couldn't even speak nor could I protest my treatment, I could only laugh. I couldn't believe my ass was ticklish hell this spot was almost as bad as my paws.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA FF..FFUU..CK HAHAHAHAHA .AHAP HAHAHAHA", this shit lasted for at least 10 minutes, during which my traitorous cock started coming to life. Obviously he noticed cuz he started touching it. Sparks shot up my spine and I squirm uncomfortably at the sensation, aware this was gonna go downhill fast. Sliding the brush up my crack and under my balls made my dick a rock, the sensation was so new and so overwhelming I couldn't help it. "Man I almost feel bad for this man... I didnt think youd be this sensitive, I guess I can finish up with the... present you gave me". Before my tickle addled mind could catch up the bristles hit my cock tip and the world as I know it went white.
"HAHAHAHAHAA NNNONO HAHAHAHAHAHEHEHA HAAHAHAHA HAHA HEHEHE HGAHSGAHAH" my tip especially the slit were so ticklish I couldn't think straight. This was the worst spot hands down, more than the paws, more than the bellybutton, more than the asshole. He started using his fingers, I think, on the rest of my cock bringing me over the limit and after a few minutes I explode all over him in a mind warping ticklegasm. He adds to it be teasing my cum filled navel until I've resorted to begging again.
"Man I think I broke you, shit man talk about a fifteen out of ten. You are light years more ticklish than me, I didn't think the cock could be so ticklish either. Man I hope your alright", even though I wanted to chew you out, I was too tired and simply passed out, snoring loudly. The next time I opened my eyes I was back in my bed on the ecliptor and dressed. A courtesy sniff told me i was clean and that no one had been here in several hours. Looking around i saw a note in Quills chicken scratch... something about being sorry and him gushing on how cute it was that I was so ticklish. With a growl I crumble the note and hurl it into the trash. Well if Quill admitted to being ticklish too, the only thing I could do is mercilessly get him back.