At this point, it had been months since Femboy Dave met Tummy Tickles. While it may have started off with a gentle tickling and treatment with softening magic given by hand, the Sissy Softening Tickle Monster decided that those tickles just weren’t going to be enough for her adorable little pet anymore. She opened up a magical portal back to Planet Kocho, the planet of tickle monsters and her lovely home, and was all too excited to kidnap her poor little pet through it, never to return home! …Unless he’s a very good boy and asks nicely once his term of softening treatment is over.
Back at her dreadfully pink and frilly cottage out in the woods filled with wispy tickle trees, Tummy Tickles has quite the setup! One of the most influential members in the world-wide society of tickle monsters, she’s known for the incredible pleasure, suffering, and feminization that she can inflict with her sissy softening magic, of which she is one of the most talented users! The magic isn’t her only talent, though - especially recently, she’s gained a lot of fame for her experiments into how ticklish conjuration magic might be used to create tickle machines. Her designs are ruthlessly effective at applying her devastatingly powerful tickle magic, and what’s even worse for all the lees of planet Kocho, her designs are incredibly easy to mass-produce and distribute to all the tickle monsters in the world!
In fact, the primary reason she had sought out the most adorable, ticklish lee on all of planet earth was to put her newest design to the test. After all, who would be an appropriate test subject for her most teasy and evil design yet other than the cutest boy? These were all among the things she explained to him on the trip from the portal exit point to her cottage, and by the time they arrived and she left him in the entryway to change into her fancy new labcoat and skirt, Femboy Dave was absolutely shaking in his femboy boots!
He had plenty of time to savor what was about to happen to him as Tummy joked and teased, taking her time fasting him into the restraints. He can feel the padding pressing tight against his wrists and ankles, and immediately knows they won’t be budging. Tummy dialed in the settings on the control panel to set the machine to tease mode, pulled the start lever, and then took a step back to watch the magic happen.
The machine Femboy Dave had just been locked into was extremely menacing, despite its frilly and feminine design… a big, magically glowing white sign was hung above it lettered with the name of the device: The Sissy Softener 6000! He couldn’t stop staring at the six pairs of arms, each equipped with a different type of tickle tool, though all were fashioned from Tummy’s conjured fluff, imbued with the ability to leak their softness and girliness into the skin of whoever they touch. There were a pair of fluffballs for the underarms and shoulders, four rollers, two of which were on the sides of the machine and intended for the belly and sides, the other two of which were for upper and lower back, butt, and behind the thighs of the lee. Two more arms were equipped with disks that could spin and were a bit like scrub-brushes, but they had tickly fox-tails instead of bristles. Finally, there were a pair of arms that were only visible on one of the screens to the side of the machine, their fingertips equipped with torturously soft fluffballs, waiting to decimate any pair of feet that were placed before them.
As soon as the tickle tools touched his bare, smooth, already softened body, the adorable lee in question was beside himself with laughter! It was all he could do to stay conscious as tears immediately started streaming down his cheeks when the tickle tools pressed into his skin… the fluffballs cruelly stroking back and forth in his hollows, the rollers methodically stroking up and down his back, up and down… the other rollers mechanically and thoroughly sweeping across his midriff and his sides, so unbelievably soft and tickly that he could feel his masculinity leaking away from him and into them by the second! Those tail-brushes were awful too, submerging his inner thighs and hips in a sea of roiling, stroking, swishing tickle-fluff, milking him for laugh after laugh after laugh, and it just seems to be getting more intense… the worst part of all was the lazy, gentle scritches of the hands on his feet, methodically working his soles over, stroking up and down, down and up, always lazily flexing their fingertips and driving him insane… and The Sissy Softener 6000 wouldn’t be shutting off any time soon!
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