Freddy's Little Secret
Freddy is hiding little Gregory in his belly. But his fellow animatronics are suspicious of what he's keeping in his belly.
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Freddy had been hiding the child in his belly all day. The kid would occasionally hop in, and head out when he felt like it. Freddy kept that kid safe like he was the kidâs father. He was his protector now. He had to be, if the kid was gonna get out alive. But the animatronics were suspecting Freddy was hiding something from them. So, the animatronics joined together to ask him what was up.
âHey Freddy!â Chica called. âHello Chica!â Freddy greeted. âWhatcha got there?â Roxanne asked, poking the bearâs belly. âAnything suspicious you hiding in there?â Monty asked, poking his belly too.
Freddy jumped and grunted as his belly was poked, but that was all that came out of his mouth. Unfortunately for them, Gregory was actually hiding in his belly at the moment, watching everything.
âUhâŚNothing.â Freddy lied.
âOh really?â Roxanne teased. âThen you wouldnât mind if we poked around in that little storage spot, would ya?â Roxanne teased.
Uh ohâŚthis wasnât good.
âYeah! Let us see!â Monty encouraged, giving his belly a quick little tickle.
Freddy jumped away from Montyâs evil fingers and tried to back away from the crew. But the group of animatronics werenât just gonna let him go. No way!
Chica was the first to try and open the thing. She wrapped her claws around the black line that was on the middle of his belly. She tried to open it up, but Freddy pushed her away. âCome on, Freddy! Whatcha trying to hide?â She teased, poking his belly a few times.
Freddy accidentally let out a little giggle. And boy, was that a mistakeâŚSadly for Freddy, all three of the animatronics heard his signature little giggle come out.
âAwwww, Is Freddy ticklish?â Chica teased. âWell, whaddaya know! The bearâs ticklish!â Roxy teased. âNow THIS I gotta see~â Monty teased.
âI wanna hear it again!â Chica told him.
âNow wait just a second! No one has permission to- AAAH!â Freddy interrupted himself with a squawk, and backed up more. âPlease!â
âOooooh! Looky here~ The boyâs using his manners!â Roxy teased.
âIâd say heâs pleading us to just tickle him already!â Monty added.
âSuch a gentlemen!â Chica teased.
If Freddy had sweat glands on him, Freddy was sure heâd be sweating buckets right now.
âI have his arms!â Monty declared. Monty ran behind the orange animatronic, and raised Freddyâs arms up above his head. âYouâre not going anywhere for a while, Freddybear~â Monty teased. Freddy screeched and tried to pull his arms down. But a big smile grew onto his face as he felt his grip weakening already. Why was his grip weakening so quickly? It was because Montyâs tail was currently tickling the side of Freddyâs belly.
Freddy let out little titters as he tried to curl his body away from the tail. But Roxy was next to put her ticklish tricks to work! Roxy started off by teasing Freddy with wiggly fingers to the air. Then, her wiggly fingers tickled Freddyâs sensitive belly and ribs. Freddyâs titters turned into giggles the moment her evil nimble fingers touched near his ribs.
âOhohohokahahahay, yohohou gohohohot mehehehe! HAhahahahahaha!â Freddy giggled. âWow! Chica hasnât even contributed, and Freddyâs already giggling!â Monty reacted. âI say Chica should try his back.â Roxy encouraged.
Freddy shook his head as desperately as he could. âNahahat thehehere plehehehease!â
Chica curiously walked behind Freddy, and started spidering up and down his back.
Freddy screeched, arched his back and almost opened up his front plate! That wouldâve been a disaster, if he did open his belly plate!
âWAHAHAHAHAIT! HAHAhahahahaha! Ihihihit TIHIHICKLEHEHES!â Freddy laughed. âIt tickles, huh Fred? I imagine it does!â Roxy teased. âHow ticklish is your neck, Freddy?â Chica asked. âDo you know?â
Freddy shook his head.
Chica shrugged her shoulders and happily started tickling his neck. âCoochy coochy coochy coochy coo!â Chica teased. Freddy squealed and leaned his head back as he struggled to control his laughter. âQUIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHAhahahaha!â Freddy laughed.
Roxy then pulled out a new little move: She took her finger, and started spinning it like a drill. Then, she started âdrillingâ her finger into the belly. Freddy completely lost it and bent over, cackling wildly. With Freddy bent over, Roxy started up another drilling finger and continued to drill against his sides where she could reach. Freddy snorted, squealed and laughed. His AI couldnât figure out what to do!
âNow open up your belly plate!â Roxy encouraged.
âNEHEHEHEVEHEHERRRR!â Freddy fought. Gregory quickly piped up. âTry to stay strong! Iâm fine here.â
Freddy felt a little reassured that he wasnât affecting Gregory inside his belly. Freddy would feel awful if he was causing Gregory to hurt himself while he was in his stomach. âCome on, Freddy!â Monty begged.
âWe know youâre hiding something from us!â Roxy teased.
âSo just show us! We wonât tell.â Chica reassured.
Freddy mentally rolled his eyes. That last statement was a blatant lie.
âIf you donâtâŚâ Monty hinted.
âThen weâll tickle tickle tickle you till you do!â Roxy told him.
Oh noâŚHow long was he gonna be able to last?!
âNOHOHOHOHO! BIHIHIHITE MEHEHEHEHE!â Freddy fought. âOhoho, thatâs it.â Roxy said evilly.
Monty, Roxy and Chica laid Freddy down onto the ground, and sat on top of him on different spots. Chica was sitting on his legs, Monty was sitting on his arms, and Roxy was sitting on his hips.
Freddy tried to move, but it was just no use. âOh noâŚâ He whimpered.
âAlright Freddy. Donât worry about me, alright? Just worry about keeping your belly door closed. And whatever you-â
âGO!â Roxy declared. Freddy gasped and was overwhelmed with laughter the moment he felt tickles absolutely everywhere. Monty was tickling the hollows of his armpits, Chica was tickling his feet and toes, and Roxy was tickling his hips, ribs and belly. Freddy was completely ruined with tickles.
âEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! ITâSSOBAD! IHIHITâS SOHOHOHOO BAAAAHAHAHAD!â Freddy laughed hysterically. Roxy snickered and squeezed up and down his sides, while Monty tickled up the arms and down to the upper rib area. Chica was enjoying toying with Freddyâs feet, and was even using her beak to âpeckâ at his feet.
Freddy was dying of laughter. He couldnât keep himself together! He was slowly losing control of his AI!
The belly door kept on unlocking and locking. Unlocking and locking. And it didnât take long for the door to start swinging open slightly as he was tickled. âOh! Weâre getting close to seeing his inner belly!â Roxy told them.
Freddy mentally cursed to himself as he realized what was happening to him. Despite all his efforts, he just could not control the loosening of his belly doors.
âWeâre close! Weâre so close!â Roxy squealed as she started to reach her hand into the opening doors. But the moment her three fingers got into the space in the door entrance, the door closed and locked, trapping her hands in the doors.
Gregory widened his eyes as 3 fingers nearly touched him inside the belly.
âAAH! NO!â Roxy screeched, pulling on her fingers.
Freddy looked down at the stuck fingers and groaned as he laughed. âGEHEHEHET OHOHOUT OHOHOF THEHEHERE!â Freddy begged.
âGuys, stop tickling! We have a problem!â Roxy ordered. Suddenly, everyone stopped tickling. Roxy pulled on her three fingers, and struggled to remove them.
âOpen your belly now!â Roxy ordered, curling her fingers. âI canât- Pfftehehe! Heheey!â
Roxy raised an eyebrow and looked at the other animatronics. They werenât tickling him. They were just sitting there.
Why was Freddy giggling?
âHEheheheheâŚâ Freddy giggled more with a smile. âYohohouâre tihihicklihihing meheheâŚâ
âNo Iâm notâŚâ Monty told him.
âIâm not either.â Chica said. âRoxy?â
âI donât think Iâm tickling himâŚâ Roxy told them as she unintentionally bent her fingers. âEEHAHA!â Freddy laughed.
Roxy turned to look at FreddyâŚthen down at her fingers.
Wait a secâŚ
Roxy straightened her fingers and curled them again.
âBAHAHA! Nohohoho!â
She uncurled her fingersâŚand bent them a few times.
âHEHEhehehe!â Freddy wiggled his belly around and clenched his fists. Roxy slowly started to smile as she started to realize what was going on: She was tickling him from the inside of his belly with her three stuck fingers!
Feeling nothing but mischief in her AI, Roxy started skittering her three fingers onto the inner wall of the belly door.
Freddy bursted into giggles and arched his back. His back made a clunk sound against the ground as his laughter started up again. But this time, it was in short spurts of laughter!
âBAHAHAhaha!...HehehEHEHE!...HEhehehehe!...HAHAH!â He laughed.
âCan we tickle him again?â Monty asked. Roxy smirked and looked up at Monty. âYes!â She replied.
And so, the tickle fight started all over again. Freddy was a big mess of laughter, while Monty, Roxy and Chica all tickled the animatronic to little pieces. All the while, Gregory smiled from inside the animatronic suit. It was quite interesting being able to see all of this from Freddyâs point of view. It was hilarious more than anything!
Who knew animatronics could be so ticklish!







