#lee!craftycorn

Most ticklish of the girls, which Hoppy loves to take advantage of

Her tummy is her weakness

Being a princess doesn't stop her from being ticklish

She always begs for mercy

She prefers a gentle approach, which Kickin, CatNap and Catfeine are a natural at

Catfeine's favorite approach is nuzzling

Sometimes, when she wants someone to tickle her, she'll go to Kickin, CatNap or Catfeine because of how gentle they are

She avoids Hoppy and Bubba, because of Hoppy being aggressive and Bubba being merciless

Rabie loves to nuzzle her while gently embracing her with her wings

She'll sometimes use magic to lessen the sensation

Summary: Simon realizes CraftyCorn has an unbearably ticklish tummy and uses it against her.

Crafty was just minding her own business when Simon flew over to her. He started lightly scratching her tummy, making her squeal. Simon removed his claws from her tummy and looked confused. He poked her stomach, which made her giggle. Simon realized what was going on and smirked.

"Ticklish, huh?" Simon said, positioning his claws at her tummy, wiggling his fingers. "Well, let's just see how ticklish you are."

"Simon, please!" Crafty said, not wanting anything to do with what Simon was about to do to her tummy. Simon ignored her and started to lightly tickle her.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Simon said as he tickled Crafty's vulnerable tummy. Crafty burst into laughter as Simon tickled her on her tummy.

"SIHIHIHIHIHIMON! STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT! THAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!" Crafty said through her laughter as her tummy was shown no mercy.

"Looks like the princess has a ticklish tummy, " Simon said, continuing to tickle her. "Kitchy kitchy coo! Coochie coochie coochie coo!"

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE! I'M TOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH FOHOHOHOHOR THIHIHIHIS!" Crafty protested through her laughter as her ticklish tummy was being tickle-tortured by Simon's claws.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Simon said, lightly scratching Crafty's sensitive tummy. The tickle words Simon was using were driving her crazy.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP! MY BEHEHEHEHEHELLY IS TOHOHOHOHO SEHEHEHEHEHENSITIVE!" Crafty said, kicking her legs and rapidly flapping her wings. Simon lifted his hands and wiggled his fingers. He positioned them on her tummy, poised to tickle.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Simon teased, using one hand to tickle her tummy.

"CUHUHUHUT IT OUT! HAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!" Crafty continued to protest through her laughter. She lied down on her back, giving Simon full access to her worst spot.

"Coochie coochie coo!" Simon said, taking a feather and wiggling it on Crafty's delicate tummy.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! NOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE! I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT THEHEHEHERE!" Crafty pleaded through her laughter, but unfortunately, Simon decided to tickle her.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle!" Simon said as he tickled with his claws again. He started rapidly scratching at her tummy and Crafty's laughter skyrocketed.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHA! NOHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Crafty was unable to speak because of how much Simon's claws tickled her.

"What was that, princess?" Simon said, tickling her tummy more. Crafty used her magic to lift Simon's claws so that they were only lightly tickling her.

"Please, stop it! Hehehe! It tickles!" Crafty said, laughing. Simon just smirked at her. He continued tickling her tummy.

"Princess, if you can survive being tickled on your ticklish tummy without begging for mercy or using your magic for five minutes, I'll stop, if you fail, I get to torture your tummy for twenty," said Simon, as Crafty released his fingers from her magic, allowing him to tickle her. He tickled everywhere on her tummy, making her laugh.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA! THAT TIHIHIHICKLES!" Crafty said as Simon continued to tickle her. But since it tickled so much, she failed. "STAHAHAHAHAHAP TIHIHIHIHICKLING MEHEHE! I DOHOHOHOHON'T LIHIHIHIHIKE THIHIHIHIHIS! NOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!"

"Hehe," Simon finally got to punish Crafty's tummy. He made his fingers crawl all over, tickling her.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHA! PLEAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHAHAHAHAHA!" Crafty found it very difficult to get any words out without being dissolved by laughter.

After twenty minutes of nonstop tickling, feeling like hours for CraftyCorn, Simon stopped tickling her and let her up. She seized the opportunity to catch her breath.

Summary: Hitch tells a story from his point of view of how he and Fluttershy curb Crafty's panic attacks.

It happened again. Princess CraftyCorn was having one of her panic attacks. This is her worst one yet. She even started crying. Fluttershy and I ran over to her and embraced her. Pipp and Zipp were dealing with something at Mane Melody, so Fluttershy and I were spending time with the Playcare princess and her husband.

"Crafty!" I sounded very concerned about her. Fluttershy was also worried.

"Oh goodness!" Fluttershy said. "Are you okay?"

"No, I'm not," Crafty said, through tears, leaning into Kickin, who was holding her.

"She’s been having these panic attacks ever since she had dreams about being in DogDay's position in his past life," Kickin said, rubbing her back to calm her down. I didn’t like seeing my new pony friend upset.

"Crafty, we don't want you to be upset," Fluttershy said, flying over to hug Crafty. I followed her soon after.

"It's going to be okay, we're going to help you through this," I told Crafty, sweetly.

"Now, c'mon, won't you smile for us?" Fluttershy said, gently nudging her with a hoof. Crafty had no idea what she was in for, but she used a hoof gesture to tell her to knock it off, not wanting her silliness to disturb her.

"Where's that smile?" I said, nudging Crafty, somehow gentler than Fluttershy. Crafty still wasn't having it. Fluttershy smirked and dug the tips of her hooves into Crafty's sides.

"Eep!" Crafty made a small noise and tried to use her wings to protect herself. Fluttershy and I saw this and had different expressions. Fluttershy smirked while I was a little uncomfortable.

"Looks like somepony is a little ticklish," Fluttershy said, lightly tickling Crafty's stomach with a feather. Crafty started to laugh.

"That tickles!" Crafty said as she laughed. I lightly stroked my hoof underneath her wing, causing her to laugh more.

"There's that smile," I said, continuing the treatment. Crafty kept laughing as we tickled her. Kickin took charge and tickled her sides.

"You have the cutest laughter, ever babe!" Kickin said as he used his feathers on her sides.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE! I'M TOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH FOHOHOHOHOR THIHIHIHIS!" Crafty had the cutest laughter of any of the Critters, like Kickin stated. I had to agree.

"Awww, you're so cute!" Fluttershy decided to start blowing raspberries on Crafty's stomach.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE! STAHAHAHAHAP! IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!" Crafty couldn't stop laughing as she was being tickled by all three of us, even if I was aware she would use her magic to get us back.

"Hehe, you're so cute!" Fluttershy said, tickling Crafty's stomach with her wings.

"I mean, she's not wrong," I said, amused by our discovery. Crafty continued to laugh.

Just then all three of us had our arms above our heads, and we saw Crafty smirking at us.

"While I appreciate that you made me feel better, I can't let you get away with it," Crafty said, getting a series of feathers and brushes, getting ready to tickle us. She took a feather and stroked Fluttershy’s back hooves.

"Eep!" Fluttershy made a small noise, but resisted to laugh. Crafty took a brush and brushed it against my stomach, which was unbearably ticklish.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT! THAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!" I said through my laughter. The brush tickled more than getting a belly rub. Crafty got another feather and stroked it on Kickin's stomach, ad he started laughing as well.

"CRAHAHAHAHAFTY! DOHOHOHOHON'T!" Kickin kicked his legs as Crafty tickled him. Crafty took two feathers and stroked both of Fluttershy’s back hooves, but she still resisted to laugh.

"Eee," Fluttershy was trying not to laugh as Crafty kept tickling her hooves, hoping that she would get bored. However, Crafty was relentless. She took the feathers and started stroking Fluttershy’s stomach, getting the reaction she wanted.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Crafty said as she tickled all over our stomachs. Laughter was all that she wanted to hear.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Fluttershy burst into laughter as her ticklish stomach was tortured by the tickly feathers. Crafty withdrew the brush from me and instead tickled me with a feather.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP TIHIHIHIHICKLING MEHEHE! I'M FEHEHEHEATHER SEHEHEHEHEHENSITIVE!" I said through my laughter. Feathers tickle the most. Crafty kept tickling us and showed no mercy.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! HAHAHAHAVE MEHEHEHEHERCY!" Kickin said through his laughter as his stomach was shown no mercy. Crafty tickled everywhere on our stomachs, intending to make it so intense that we could only laugh.

"Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy coo!" Crafty teased. Oh no, not the teasing. I can't handle that for the life of me.

"GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Fluttershy was only laughing as the feathers tickled her. I tried to use my earth pony magic, but Crafty still got to my stomach.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! THIHIHIHIHIS IS TOHOHOHOHORTUHUHUHURE! I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT THEHEHEHERE!" I told Crafty, but she didn't listen. Kickin tried to reason with her.

"BAHAHAHABE! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE! THIHIHIHIHIS ISN'T YOHOHOHOU! STAHAHAHAHAP!" Kickin said through his laughter as he was tickled.

After twenty minutes of nonstop tickling, feeling like hours for us, Crafty blew a raspberry on my stomach and then stopped tickling us.

"Hehehe, no more..." I said, hugging my midsection. Fluttershy and Kickin did the same.

"Just wanted to get you to laugh," Crafty said. "Sorry if it was torture."

"Don't worry, we're not angry with you," I said hugging her. "It tickled a lot, though."

Summary: CatNap tickles CraftyCorn with his tail to cheer her up.

CatNap went to Crafty and Kickin's room, wondering why Crafty wasn't outside with the others. He opened the door and that's when he saw it. The princess was sitting on the bed, holding a pillow and crying. The sight made CatNap worry about her. He ran over to her and pulled her into a hug.

"Crafty, why are you so upset," CatNap asked, hugging her and holding her.

"I had another one of my panic attacks," Crafty said, leaning in to CatNap.

"Oh, you poor thing," CatNap said, holding her close, rubbing her back to calm her down.

After twenty minutes of comfort, Crafty started to feel a little better, but CatNap decided to fully cheer her up. So he laid her down so that her back was against his legs. He held her down to prevent her from escaping.

"Um, CatNap," Crafty said, bewildered. "What are you doing?"

"Cheering you up of course," CatNap said and with that he started tickling her with his tail.

"Hehehe, CahahahatNahahahap! That tickles!" Crafty said as she started giggling.

"Aww, your laughter is super cute," CatNap said, moving his tail to her tummy. Crafty burst out laughing as CatNap tickled her tummy.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!" Crafty said through her laughter. She tried to keep her wings folded to keep from accidentally doing something.

"Coochie coochie coo!" CatNap said continuing to wiggle his tail on Crafty's tummy, making her laugh.

"CAHAHAHAHAHATNAHAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE! I'M TOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH FOHOHOHOHOR THIHIHIHIS!" Crafty protested through her laughter as CatNap's tail tickled her tummy.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" CatNap said, wiggling his tail all over Crafty's tummy, looking for a sensitive place to tickle.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE! EEEEEEEE!" Crafty squealed, her wings unfurled. Her wingspan was long enough that one of them was on CatNap's stomach, and both were aware of that. CatNap was struggling to keep a hold on Crafty, but her wing tickled like crazy without moving. He continued to tickle her with his tail.

"Eep! Y- you're such a... s- sensitive pony," CatNap was trying to hold in his laughter, but as soon as Crafty heard how he was speaking, she started flapping the wing that was on CatNap's stomach.

"TAHAHAHAHAHAKE THIHIHIHIS!" Crafty said, flapping her wing against CatNap's stomach, causing him to laugh and release her, allowing her to fly away from him. When she saw he was giggling and hugging his stomach, she was satisfied that her plan worked.

"A- are yohohohou hahahappy nohohohow?" CatNap asked, giggling.

"Yes! Thanks for cheering me up," Crafty said. "And I see that my plan worked."

Summary: Hoppy tickles CraftyCorn to show that becoming a princess doesn't stop her from being ticklish.

Princess CraftyCorn regained her consciousness only to find herself strapped to her own bed. Even her wings were strapped down. She didn't know who did this and why, and even though she was a princess, she was still vulnerable. Just then Hoppy came in and approached her, wiggling her fingers.

"Hoppy, why am I strapped down?" Crafty asked, testing her bonds and finding she couldn't move.

"Because I'm going to show you that even princesses like you have weaknesses!" Hoppy said, jumping on Crafty and tickling her tummy.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA! HOHOHOHOHOHOPPY! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT! THAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!" Crafty said through her laughter as her tummy was shown no mercy.

"What a ticklish princess," Hoppy said, smirking. "Tickle, tickle, tickle!"

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE! I'M TOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH FOHOHOHOHOR THIHIHIHIS!" Crafty protested through her laughter as her ticklish tummy was shown no mercy.

"Coochie coochie coo, princess!" Hoppy said, tickling Crafty's tummy with a feather. That made Crafty lose it completely.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT! THIHIHIHIHIS ISN'T FUHUHUHUNNY! I'M FEHEHEHEATHER SEHEHEHEHENSITIVE!" Crafty continued to protest through her laughter.

"You're so cute," Hoppy said, blowing raspberries on her defenseless Alicorn's tummy. Crafty was laughing hysterically, even Hoppy had never heard her laugh so hard.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE! STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT!" Crafty pleaded through her laughter as her tummy was shown no mercy.

"Aww, tickle, tickle!" Hoppy said, scribbling her fingers all over Crafty's tummy.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP TIHIHIHIHIHICKLING MEHEHE! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE! I'M TOHOHOHO TICKLISH THEHEHEHERE!" Crafty found it very difficult to get any words out without being dissolved by laughter.

Summary: When CraftyCorn is acting like a sourpuss pony, Zipp, Pipp and Fluttershy tickle her to lighten up her mood.

A/N: This is an MLP/Poppy Playtime crossover.

It was a normal day for the Smiling Critters and their pony friends. Twilight, Sunny and CatNap were relaxing, Pinkie and Izzy were snuggling with DogDay. Everyone was happy. Well, not everyone.

CraftyCorn was not in a good mood. She was sitting outside underneath a tree, with her arms crossed, an irritated look on her face. Fluttershy was the first to notice and wanted to get her smiling again. She went over to Pipp and Zipp and started to make a plan.

"We need to get Crafty smiling again," Fluttershy told the other two pegasi. "What can we do,"

"I used to tickle Pipp whenever she was upset, so maybe that could work?" Zipp suggested, making Pipp blush a little.

"Ziiiiipp!" Pipp whined, before shyly looked away.

"If it worked on her, it'll work on Crafty," Zipp said, smirking.

"We all have wings, so it'll be easy," Fluttershy said. "And I have vampire magic to hold her still."

The three pegasi went over to CraftyCorn, who didn't want to be disturbed. Fluttershy went ahead and held Crafty's hooves above her head and her back hooves together.

"Hey, let me go!" Crafty demanded, unable to move or free herself.

"C'mon Crafty, lighten up!" Fluttershy, taking a feather and positioning it at her tummy.

"And we are gonna tickle that smile out of you!" Pipp said, as she and Zipp came over.

"Here comes the feather," Fluttershy said, placing the feather on Crafty's tummy and started stroking it up and down.

"EEEEEEEEE! STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIT!" Crafty instantly burst into laughter as Fluttershy started tickling her. Pipp and Zipp took their own feathers and joined in.

"Coochie coochie coo!" Pipp said as she tickled.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Zipp said, tickling also.

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIT! THAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES! NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!" Crafty said as her sensitive tummy was shown no mercy by the feathers. Fluttershy tickled the center of her tummy while the two sisters tickled the sides of her tummy.

"No escape from the tickles, Crafty!" Zipp said, continuing to tickle her.

"NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE! I'M TOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH FOHOHOHOHOR THIHIHIHIS! I'M FEHEHEHEHEATHER SEHEHEHEHEHENSITIVE! MEHEHEHERCY!" Crafty protested through her laughter. The feathers stroking on her tummy really tickled her.

"Coochie coochie coo! Coochie coochie coochie coo!" Pipp said as she used her soft feather to tickle Crafty's sensitive tummy.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP TICKLING MEHEHE! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE HAHAHAHAHAVE MEHEHEHERCY! IT REHEHEHEHEALLY TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!" Crafty pleaded through her laughter as her tummy was shown no mercy by the tickly feathers.

"Duh, that's the point!" Zipp said, continuing the assault.

After twenty minutes of nonstop tickling, feeling like hours for Crafty, Fluttershy gave a quick tickle to her tummy and then let her go. Crafty hugged her midsection and started catching her breath.

"Feeling better?" Fluttershy asked, helping her onto the couch, letting her and Kickin snuggle up to her.

Summary: CatNap gets revenge on DogDay and CraftyCorn for tickling him.

DogDay and CraftyCorn were making a break for it. CatNap had decided to get revenge on them for the tickle attack. Crafty hid behind the sofa and DogDay hid in the cupboard. CatNap came in and heard a crackling noise from behind the couch. He looked behind the couch and saw that Crafty's horn was the source of the noise. He grabbed her and held her hooves above her head with his tail. He positioned his wiggling fingers above her tummy and smirked.

"Any last words?" CatNap said, moving his fingers closer.

"CatNap, please!" Crafty said. "I'm too ticklish!"

CatNap ignored her pleas and placed his wiggling fingers on her delicate tummy, tickling her.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" CatNap said as he tickled Crafty's tummy. Crafty burst into laughter as her tummy was shown no mercy.

"CAHAHAHATNAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT! I'M SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!" Crafty pleaded through her laughter as her ticklish tummy was shown no mercy by CatNap.

"Coochie coochie coo!" CatNap said as he tickled the sides of her tummy with a feather. "Now, where is DogDay?"

"IHIHIHIN THE CUHUHUHUPBOARD! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOW STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT! THAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!" Crafty said, and with that CatNap stopped tickling her and let her go. He went to the cupboard to find DogDay hiding. He poked DogDay's tummy with his tail, making him giggle. Seeing this, CatNap grabbed his wrists and held them above his head. He started tickling his tummy with his tail.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" CatNap said, wiggling his tail on DogDay's tummy. DogDay squirmed around, laughing hysterically.

"THAHAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!" DogDay said through his laughter as his tummy was shown no mercy.

"Not until you apologize for the tickle attack!" CatNap said, taking his feather and started slowly stroking it up and down DogDay's tummy, making him laugh more. "Coochie coochie coo!"

"I'M SOHOHOHOHORRY! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAHAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIHIT!" DogDay pleaded through his laughter as his ticklish tummy was shown no mercy by the tickly feather, and with that CatNap stopped tickling him and let him go.

Summary: After Boxy Boo hurts CraftyCorn's feelings, KickinChicken decides to cheer her up, but it soon turns into a tickle fight.

A/N: Crafty and Kickin are married.

Kickin went to his and Crafty's room, wondering why Crafty didn't come outside to hang out. He opened the door and that's when he saw it. Crafty was sitting on the bed, hugging a pillow and crying. Kickin ran over to her and pulled her into a hug.

"Crafty, why are you crying?" Kickin asked, rubbing her back to calm her down.

"Boxy Boo... was mean to me," Crafty said through tears. "He called me a sellout because of my art style...."

"Aww, it's okay, babe," Kickin said, hugging her and holding her. "Boxy Boo is just being a dork. You are a talented artist who should expess herself."

After twenty minutes of comfort, Crafty started to feel a little better, but Kickin decided to fully cheer her up. So he started to lightly tickle her tummy, instantly making her laugh.

"THAHAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!" Crafty said through her laughter as she was being tickled on her tummy. Kickin saw this and continued to tickle her.

"Aww, your laugh is so cute," Kickin said as he tickled the sides of her ticklish tummy.

"KIHIHIHIHIHIHICKIN! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! I'M TOHOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH FOHOHOHOR THIHIHIHIHIS!" Crafty said through her laughter as her tummy was shown no mercy.

"But you look happier already," Kickin said, tickling her all over her tummy, looking for a sensitive place to tickle.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT! PLEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE! YOHOHOHOUR FEHEHEHEHEATHERS TICKLE!" Crafty said. Even though Kickin doesn't normally tickle others, he had feathers, which means it tickles more than it should.

"Oh, do they?" Kickin said, continuing to tickle her. His feathers tickling every square inch of her ticklish tummy. Crafty soon felt her earlier sad mood disappear.

After five minutes, Kickin used his feathers to tickle all over her tummy, making her laugh more.

"MAHAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIHIT STAHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAHAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIHIT! THAHAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES! THAT'S IHIHIHIHIHIT!" Crafty said as she used her magic to restrain him. She lightly poked his tummy, making him squeak.

"Hey, that tickles!" Kickin said, starting to laugh. Crafty took a feather and started slowly stroking it up and down Kickin's defenseless tummy.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Crafty said, tickling his tummy with the feather.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT!" Kickin said through his laughter as his ticklish tummy was shown no mercy.

"Coochie coochie coo! Coochie coochie coochie coo!" Crafty teased, using her hooves to tickle. Kickin kicked his legs and tried jerking his sides away, but Crafty was relentless.

"CRAHAHAHAHAHAFTY, PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP TICKLING MEHEHEHE! IHIHIHIHIHIT TICKLES!" Kickin said, laughing hysterically. With Crafty using her magic to restrain him, he couldn't move around a whole lot.

"Not so funny when it happens to you, huh?" Crafty said as she started blowing raspberries.

"WHAHAHAHAT THE HEHEHEHEHECK? I WAHAHAHAHAS GEHEHEHEHENTLE! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT! I'M TOHOHOHOHOHO TICKLISH FOHOHOHOR THIHIHIHIHIS!"

After twenty minutes of nonstop tickling, feeling like hours for Kickin, Crafty stopped tickling him and let him go. He hugged his midsection and Crafty put him into a hug.

"Thanks for cheering me up,".Crafty said, snuggling up to him.