Day 8 - Nuzzles π
Summary: Jinwoo finds himself in yet another dungeon. But this one felt strange. He encounters something unlike he's ever seen before. Or felt...
TW: intense rough tickling and some cursing
Lee: Jinwoo
Ler: Monster π
A/N: This contains no spoilers. Midway Season 1 Jinwoo. He's not quite the little boy but also not the opposite.
Another day, another dungeon. Except he was solo on this one (no pun intended). His goal was to try and get through 5 before end of day. If that was even possible. Something felt off about this one, he thought. Whatever was lurking in at the end of the tunnel gave him a vibe he felt he'd never encountered before.
Continuing forward, he enters a somewhat small-opening area, but there's literally nothing there. Thinking he'd reached a dead end, he turns to head back the way he came from, until he felt the floor rumble.
Then it stopped.
Perhaps there was something here? The blue eyed boy froze, waiting to see if something else would happen.
The floor rumbled again.
Jinwoo positions himself, ready for something to possibly come from underground. He backs up when he sees a little hole begining to form on the floor.
Within seconds, two large tentacle-like objects come flying out from each wall on either side of him. It grabs him by the wrists, lifting him up, with two other arms coming from underneath, grabbing his ankles.
"Wh- what the!?"
Jinwoo pulls at his arms, looking both ways confused at what exactly was going on, and completely oblivious to the three other tentacles appearing right in front of him.
"Argh!! I can't get these things off of me!!" He yells, unfortunately he was by himself.
The three arms reach up, face level with the boy, and begin... nuzzling his neck? What in the world, what kind of dungeon is this??
Jinwoo begins slightly panicking, being that he can't move nor can he stop the ticklish sensation forming around his neck. He's worried this thing might hurt him, he needs a solution, quickly.
"Ahahehe, ugh!! Get these things off of mehehe!" He hates that he's laughing, first off, and growing increasingly annoyed at the fact that he's stuck.
One arm then creeps down to his waist, circling him in a hugging type of way, but the slithering is becoming even more unbearable on his skin. It tickles like hell. The other two arms slide under his shirt, reaching upward to his underarms.
You can't be serious.
Instinctively, Jinwoo starts thrashing around attempting to free himself, holding in his laughter in the moment of panic, but finds it incredibly hard to do so.
The two arms start flicking in his underarms, with the third around his waist now trickling around his belly button.
"Hmmnngg ahahAHAHAHA!! AHHH HAHAHA FUCKK!! NAHAHAHA PLEASEHEHEHEASE!! DOHOHON'T!!"
He's unsure of why he's even asking, begging really. Can it even understand him?
"NAHAHAHA DAHAHAHAMMIT!!" He fights even more to release himself from the tight hold he's in, but with zero luck.
It felt affectionate in the weirdest way, it kept "hugging" him yet it tickled like crazy.
One arm went from under his shirt to back up to his neck, nuzzling it again. He couldn't handle it. It was beginning to be too much.
"HAHAHA PLEHEHE- I CAHAHAHAN'T!!! NAAAHAHA STOHOHOHOP!!"
The arm around his waist slows to a stop, slides down his leg, and stops by his feet. It removes his shoe, and finally his sock.
"GOHOHOD NOOOHOHO PLEASE PLEASE DON'T!!"
Little sprouts form around the tip of the tentacle, individualizing into little tickly strands. His foot was about to be completely covered in ticklish sensations.
Each little tendril wrapped around his foot and placed themselves at each toe, while the bigger main piece remained at the center of his foot.
They all begin scratching, lightly flickering, some faster than the other, and some with a bit more pressure.
"NAHAHAHA OH MY GOHOHOD!!! Jinwoo could hardly breathe. The intensity of his torment was unlike anything he's ever felt. Sure he'd had plenty of ticklish memories in his past, but nothing like this.
10 minutes pass. During that time, another arm had surfaced and took hold of his other foot in the same way the other tentacle did.
He's nearly crying, frustration and giddy disbelief drowning him. He hasn't been tickled in forever but jeez this was not the way he'd want it to come back.
Another 10 minutes pass, and it finally lets up on him, lowering him and quickly disappearing, arms slithering back in their holes.
What the fu- his mind was running wild, he was still catching his breath, trying to put it all together.
He immediately ran out, despite not "finishing" this dungeon. The hell with it. He did not care one bit. All he cared about was leaving and never coming back.
Hopefully he never runs into this dungeon again.
