Time for some more monkey nonsense with DK & Diddy! :)

Requested by VideoGameNerd123.


It was a sunny Friday afternoon on Kongo Bongo. The jungle seemed very peaceful and quiet today.

Well, most of it …

Donkey Kong and Diddy Kong had been having another one of those days in their tree house, monkeying around and having fun together.

This afternoon, however, they had decided to make another cake together. They had all of the ingredients waiting on the counter and were already pouring the cake mix into the bowl.

Then, they started adding the other ingredients. For a while, everything seemed okay …

… until …

DK seemed to fumble with the flour bag while he tried to pull it open.

Flour poured down and landed on Diddy's, who was sitting on the other side of the table. The little monkey's face went white with flour powder!

"So, you think this is funny, huh!?" said Diddy angrily as he coughed from the flour.

"Well, how's about a flour fight!?" teased DK with an evil grin.

"Ooh, you are gonna get powdered on!" shouted Diddy.

With that, Diddy stood on the table and threw some flour at DK. It landed on his necktie.

DK tossed some more flour on Diddy's shirt.

Then, after they stopped coughing from all the flour flying around, Diddy fought back with another scoop of flour …

… and …

… the flour flew all over DK's face. The ape coughed for a few seconds before he gave Diddy a mean glare.

"I figured you'd do that," said DK as he grabbed Diddy's shoulders and lifted him off the table.

"Well, you started it!" shouted Diddy with an unhappy look.

"Well, then I'll finish it too!"

DK put his nephew back down on the table, sitting down, and pinned his arms down.

Diddy knew what was happening next, … something that would always happen whenever he messed with DK's face …

Tickling!

Sure enough, it immediately proved to be correct, as DK began to wiggle his fingers over Diddy's belly and give him those ticklish sensations that could only do nothing more than throw him up the wall with laughter.

"NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" laughed Diddy, "I'M SOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHORREEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHY!"

"Hmm, I think I need to give that neck of yours some sensations before I feel convinced," teased DK.

Diddy's eyes grew wide in fear.

"NO! NOOOOOO! NOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" screamed Diddy as DK started tickling his neck in zigzag patterns.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle, my ticklish little buddy!" teased DK playfully.

"ENOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOUGH!" yelled Diddy.

"Not just yet," said DK, "I could do this all day!"

"NAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

DK simply spent the next couple of minutes giving his nephew some ticklish fun on his neck, stomach, belly and even his feet.

However, there was worse to come …

DK lowered his head and puckered his lips on Diddy's neck. This made Diddy want to panic out of his grasp even more, but there was no use even trying to escape since DK always had a tight grip on him.

And just like that, DK blew a huge raspberry on Diddy's neck.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" shrieked Diddy as if he was being tortured to death.

That one raspberry was enough to make the little monkey scream as loud as he could in extremely high-pitched squeals of laughter and giggles that forced him to leak saliva out of his mouth.

Then, DK lifted his head and allowed his nephew to recover.

Diddy had a flour-powdered smile plastered on his face, and he seemed to be giggling endlessly.

"I think I've made my point by now," said DK teasingly as he stared at a bubbly-giggling Diddy.

"Yohohohohohohohohohou are crahahahahahahahazeehehehehehehehehehy!" laughed Diddy.

"I know," said DK.

"Especially because you started the flour fight!" yelled Diddy.

"Well, … I guess there's always a way for us to monkey around! Even with kitchen ingredients!" said DK in a playful tone.

Diddy sighed in disbelief. He really thought his uncle was out of his mind right now.

"Still, though, I really think hitting my face with flour wasn't necessary," said DK.

"Well, if you could get my face, then why can't I get yours!?" asked Diddy angrily, "WHY!?"

DK simply smiled at Diddy.

"Because I have a face that hates messes!" he said with a laugh.

"No," said Diddy, "You just don't like having messes on your face."

"(sigh) True," said DK, "I thought it was fun."

"I kinda liked it too," admitted Diddy, "Still, though, I'm sorry I got your face again."

"Ah, don't worry, little buddy," said DK, "It'll come right off when I wash it."

DK lifted Diddy and pulled him closer for a hug.

"I love you, little buddy," said DK.

"I love you too, big buddy," said Diddy as he hugged DK back.

"Why don't we wash ourselves off," said DK, "Then, we'll get right back to this cake."

"Sure," answered Diddy.

The two Kongs walked over to the kitchen sink and washed their hands and faces before turning back to their unfinished cake recipe.


Even when making a cake, they run into trouble between themselves. Of course, it's a good thing they can always forgive each other right afterward!

I'll have another one coming up later tonight, as I've received another request. I'm on a double-chapter day again!

See ya then!