Bunnymunds Ticklish Nightmare
Rise of the Guardians
M/M NSFW Tickling
Jack/BunnyMund
Bunnymund had just finished another successful Easter, almost five years had passed since that Easter Sunday where Pitch had almost destroyed them all. Now though instead of being separated and reclusive with his fellow guardians, they instead had several monthly meetings and hangouts. In one of those hangouts Jack had spent the night in the Warren and it was by far the funniest night of Bunny's life.
Jack and him no longer fought like they used to, almost becoming too close at times. Sometimes they acted like brothers and other times they were each other's best friend, then again other times they were standoffish with each other... it was a mess. No in this case Jack was being a little brat and had hidden some of his paintbrushes and refused to tell where they were. It was a sign of how fond he was that Jack wasn't black and blue, no instead he used what was probably a much better and more effective tactic... he tickled Jack.
The boy had outright jumped out of his skin when he tickled his feet. Jack had been way more ticklish than he'd expected and Bunny had a right old time making his laughter fill the warren. For starters he'd tugged Jacks Sweater off and using an old paintbrush had explored his new canvas. Jacks' feet had been the most ticklish spot, drawing the boy up like a drawn bowstring. His neck and ankles had been surprisingly sensitive as had the boys' armpits.
He remembered dipping the paintbrush into the wide-open navel and between the splayed toes. He'd even lost track of how long he destroyed the little brat before he'd cracked and spilled the location. Though to be fair, the boy long since cracked and Bunny had just kind of ignored his pleas until he felt better. That's probably why he was in the situation he was... because of his hubris.
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Twitching away the last remnants of sleep he tried to sit up and stretch, he'd been sleeping away to recover from his Easter run, only to find he couldn't move. Opening his eyes in a panic he found himself tied up arms over his head and legs splayed, the restraints were magical and not even his strength could break them. Now despite the situation he was still in the Warren and he still had all his limbs and nothing was hurt, so maybe this was a prank of some kind.
Just as he was about to contemplate it further, he heard footsteps; looking up he saw Jack Frost of all people walk into the room and the idea of it being a prank solidified. He gave the other boy an annoyed glare before jumping right in. "Okay Jack, funny... is there a reason I'm tied up like this or is this you being a little shit again?"
Jack grinned and sat himself right on Bunny's chest, looking playfully at his captive, "Morning Cottontail, I see you discovered your new accommodations haha. Actually this isn't just a prank, it's payback for that brutal tickle session you gave me last week. I figured go big or go home right... you and I are going to be here a while."
Bunny panicked for a moment and started wriggling around, "Are you kidding me... Jack I'm serious get me out of this and I'll be merciful. He actually couldn't remember how ticklish he was. It was literal centuries since he last was and it was nothing like what he was about to go through.
Jacks smirk widened as his captive obviously realized what was going on and going by his reaction he was probably pretty sensitive. Now that Jack thought about it though this was going to be slightly more difficult than he thought. For one the Pooka was covered in fur, part of the reason it had tickled him so much was Bunny's fur. Still small mercies were that the fur was short so maybe he could do something about it. Two was the fact feathers and brushes were not going to work on the fur, so lucky Jack had borrowed Jamie's electric toothbrush and a hairbrush from Sophie.
"Yeah, Bunny sorry to say but for at least the next hour I'm going to tickle the living hell out of you. Consider this payback for almost making me piss my pants last week" and with that Jack slipped his hands down and buried them in the wide-open armpits. "Cootchie coo Bunny, laugh it up."
Bunny lost his mind, "Hahahaha nnoo Jack haha wait haha you little hahaha brat stop haha tickliahahing me hahaha". He tried desperately to pull his arms down but it was a lost cause. With his arms all the way over his head the whole pit was available and Jack had gone with trying different pressures and techniques to make this whole experience tickle that much more.
Jack looked at Bunny's face as he tested each spot trying to see which spot and technique tickled most. After a few more minutes Jack stopped and reached over to pick something up. He noticed out of the corner of his eye that Bunny had slumped a bit and tried to get out of the restraints again. Finding what he was looking for he sat back up and showed bunny his drawing.
Bunny figuring the restraints were not in fact getting looser and he was stuck looked up and saw a drawing of himself, it was pretty well done, with a bunch of body parts listed next to it. 'Armpits, abs, sides...' Bunny suddenly stiffened as he realized that all those spots were where Jack was going to tickle him. "Jack there's like eight spots on that list... you're really trying to kill me you little brat?"
Jack just wiggled his fingers and teased his prey in lieu of answering directly. "You don't get it yet Bunny, I'm going to tickle you all over and... keep track of all your tickle spots and how ticklish each of those spots are. I'm getting revenge silly rabbit... get it yet?"
"Jack" Bunny hissed, "my cock is on that list. I know for a fact I didn't go anywhere near your dick." Bunny wasn't sure if this wasn't just a kinky thrill for the winter spirit.
"Yeah, no shit your dick is on this list and yeah you didn't but I will be going after yours. Nothing was stopping you from tickling me there anyway. I got a hunch that your cock is super ticklish and I have a few special tools that'll help me determine that."
Bunny looked both annoyed and fearful, he was not really a fan of Jack tickling him there. There wasn't anything he could do about it at this point and he had a whole hour of this coming up. "Jack you perverted little shit. Only you would tickle like this, I'm not impressed Jack and I will get you back for this."
Jack smirked and shrugged his shoulders in a mocking lilt, "Yeah I'm sure you will... but not anytime soon. It's still my turn Cottontail and next I'm going for those abs haha and don't think I didn't see that V-line and Bellybutton. I'm going to have a lot of fun with this." With a flourish Jack kneads and digs into Bunny's sides searching for the worst spots.
"HAHAHA FUCK JAAHAHCK SSTAAHP HAHAHA" Bunny squealed, he underestimated how ticklish his ribs would be. The sides were less ticklish but still sent him over the moon. Jack played his ribs like a piano and squeezed his sides like dough, sending Bunny into conniptions. "JAACK AHAHAHA PPLEAHAHASE HAHAH NOO."
Jack moved over to the abs digging into the tender dips and going from chest to waist in a brutal attempt to crack the Pooka. Bunny already was losing his mind, he didn't think the Pooka was this ticklish, he hadn't touched the feet yet but he was pretty sure Bunny's belly was the most ticklish upper body spot. "But Aster haha your laugh is adorable... how could you deny letting me hear this haha" Jack dug his finger right into the deep bellybutton and it was like a bomb went off.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA FUUCK HAHAHA JAACCKHAHAIEE PPLEASE HAHAHAHA NOOO SSTTOAHAPP HAHAHA HAHAHA HHEEELP HAHA" Bunny suddenly arched like a drawn bowstring. The laughter took on a more desperate edge. Jack was certain now that this was one of the worst spots on his body. Still he kept tickling for another 30 to 40 seconds before finally stopping. He reached over and grabbed the tickle chart he made and started filling it out.
Bunny slumped tiredly, he almost couldn't believe how ticklish that spot was... it was actually more ticklish than his V-line, which he was certain was his most ticklish spot. of course he was in Ancient Greece last time he was tickled so who knew. Still after greedily taking in air he saw Jack filling in his little tickle chart and with a sense of dread knew that there was more coming up.
"Ok so armpits were a 7, I was hoping for more there but 7's still pretty decent. Then your ribs were also a 7 and the sides a 6... though you did turn into a belly dancer when i tickled there" Jack teased, greatly amused by how ticklish Bunny was... though so far, he himself was still more ticklish than Bunny, well up until the belly at least.
Bunny glared at the teasing, the numbers acting as a childish mocking. He had no idea what reference Jack was using for those, but he would say that he at least agreed that the spots he tickled were pretty ticklish and thankfully would be left alone... hopefully.
Jack grinned and continued, "abs are a solid 8 and waist/V-line is a 9. That cute innie of yours is a 10+ because I don't know exactly how ticklish it is... and well I was going to save this for your cock but I'm kind of curious now." Reaching over Jack grabbed his travel bag and pulled an... electric toothbrush out. Looking back at Bunny the rabbit was horrified.
"Jack now wait a minute... we can talk about this. You're going to kill me with that damn thing, do NOT tickle me with that" The Pooka would have continued but Jack suddenly hit a button and the iconic buzzing sound filled the small room. Jack smirked for a moment and dipped it through the belly fur, up and down the V-line, and around the navel, absolutely driving Bunny insane.
"HAHAHAHA FFUUCK THAT TICCHAHAKKlES HAHAHA JJAAACCK HAHAHAHAHAAHA NNOO PLEASE HAHAHA NNNOOOOOO" Bunny belted out once Jack dipped the vibrating bristles right into the innie bellybutton. Bunny saw stars as he shrieked and howled with laughter, desperately trying to escape. After what felt like ages the vibrating stopped and Bunny bonelessly slumped in relief.
Jack had the audacity to look shocked, "Wow, you're really ticklish there Cottontail. Haha maybe I should tickle here more often then, what do you say to that?"
Bunny would have sold his soul to get out of here at that moment. Jacks next spot was obvious, hell he'd been wanting to tickle it for the past half hour already. Bunny looked desperately at Jack hoping to get some pity, but obviously found nothing. The boy turned the brush on again and grabbed ahold of Bunny's cock. Bunny was pretty big down there a solid 10 inches and Jack was holding the toothbrush right over the tip.
Jack gave Bunny one last playful grin and blitzed the top with the toothbrush. The sounds of howling laughter filled the whole room. "HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAA NNOOO HAHAHAHA SSTTAAAHAHAOOPP HAHAHAHA JACK SSTTOOPPP AHAHAHAHAHA" Jack could barely hear the hysterical laughter, so entranced by the reactions and sensation of Bunny's cock. He wasn't able to fully hide it but Bunny was really attractive and his voice was like velvet on his ears. While he wasn't necessarily attracted to Bunny... he was attracted to Bunny and was holding his cock.
The longer Jack tickled the tip the harder Bunny got. Jack used a brush on the length and balls while focusing the toothbrush on the tip. Bunny himself was falling apart, he had been tickled here for at least a few minutes and he already was hard as a rock. The cock seemed to get that much more ticklish due to being hard and if Jack kept this up, he was going to make an annoying mess on his belly fur. Still Jack kept going, never stopping, or giving a break and finally Bunny popped.
Bunny howled with insane laughter as he finally shot all over his abs, "HAHAHAHAHA NNOO AHAHAHAHAHA JJACCK I"MM AAHAHA GOONA HAHAHAHA KILL YOU HAHA AHHHHH!" with a sharp growl Bunny covered his chest in several pumps before crumpling to the ground panting so hard he almost looked like he'd pass out. Before he knew it he could move again and he was weakly propped up on the corner of his nest, Jack giving him some water.
It took a few moments for Bunny to come down from his high, but he slowly recovered and turned a weak glare to his unwitting tickler. "Damn it Jack... hope you had fun because... I won't let that easily... happen again... you brat." Bunny downed the water and looked grouchily at his cum covered belly, "now I got to wash and scrub this crap out of my fur... damn it Jack."
"Hmm... well if it makes you feel better, I left your feet alone. I'm pretty sure if I tickled them after that, I really would have killed you. You're what I like to call tickle-starved... simply put it means you can't take a lot of tickling because you're not used to being touched enough. It's how I was for a while, though not really with tickling. You're also a lot more ticklish in some spots than me, so that's doubly bad for you... still you did score a perfect 10/10 on your dick... maybe next time I'll get your paws too."
Though Bunny did glare again he gave a resigned sigh as he used a damp cloth to clean his belly and cock off, "We'll see about that, you keep this shit up and I'll have to find out how ticklish your cock is... watch your back Jack, you won this battle, but I'll win the war."