#lee!freddy

Freddy was standing on the stage, singing one of the songs the Fazbear band sings together. Freddy was singing the song acapella, due to the rest of the band being gone for the moment. Soon, Freddy finished the song and a set of hands started clapping for him. Freddy was about to say “Thank you, thank you!”, but he paused when he saw who it was:

It was Gregory! And he was standing in the audience out in the open!

“Kid!” Freddy let go of the mic and hopped off the stage. “What are you doing here?”

“Just watching you sing.” Gregory replied. “It’s a good thing no one was around. You could’ve been caught.” Freddy reacted.

“It’s alright. Roxanne, Chica and Monty are far gone.” Gregory told him. “They think I’m near the daycare.” Gregory added with a giggle. “Alright, phew.” Freddy let out a breath of relief. “Want to see something cool?” Freddy asked.

“Sure!” Gregory reacted as he took Freddy’s hand.

Freddy took Gregory to a side room and sat him down. “So: You know how humans have certain spots that make them laugh?” Freddy reminded him. “Yeah.” Gregory replied. “I’m a human with ticklish spots.”

“Is that what that’s called?” Freddy asked. “Uh huh!” Gregory replied. “Well:” Freddy opened up his stomach and poked some things on the side that seemed to ripple like water. “Someone recently installed these invisible sensors inside of me. When I tried to ask Chica about it, I started laughing uncontrollably due to her simply feeling my sides.” Freddy explained.

“Wait, you’re ticklish?! How did I never know that?” Gregory reacted.

“Well…Here’s the thing:” Freddy laid down beside Gregory. “I was a tester for these ‘sensors’ as they’re called.” Freddy told him.

“Sensors…That makes sense.” Gregory replied.

“Does it make sense? How?” Freddy asked.

“Sensors are made to activate things with a simple touch. Rather than programming a ticklish spot through gears and wires, they use sensors to make you react when touched.” Gregory told him.

“Huh…” Freddy shook his head a little to focus again. “I was the beta tester for these weird sensors. And in a couple days, the other animatronics will be fitted with these sensors too.” Freddy told him. “Specifically the Daycare attendant. Apparently it’s important to fit the Daycare Attendant with these sensors.” Freddy explained.

“Makes sense. Toddlers love the concept of tickling. They love being tickled, tickling others, and love games with tickling mentioned.” Gregory replied.

“It’s…Weird.” Freddy told him. If you touch my side, I burst out in laughter like I never had before.” Freddy told him.

“Ooooh!” Gregory got up and started tickling his side. “So if I-” “OH GAHAHAHAHAHA! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Freddy suddenly exploded with laughter, slapping his hand away.

“WHOA! You’re a loud laugher! All I did was tickle your side a little! You must be really ticklish there.” Gregory reacted.

“Ihihi…I suppose, yes.” Freddy replied.

“Are you ticklish anywhere else?” Gregory asked.

“Well…” Freddy muttered. “Please tell me! Please please please!” Gregory begged. “I…” Freddy was unsure.

“If you don’t tell me, I’m gonna find out for myself.” Gregory declared.

Freddy looked at him with slightly fearful eyes. “Alright, alright, I’ll tell. Just…be gentle.” Freddy finally gave in.

“I will.” Gregory told him. “Though I won’t be able to help it if you’re laughing when I’m barely touching you.” Gregory reminded him.

“That’s true, I guess…” Freddy replied.

“Now tell me tell me!” Gregory grabbed his side and tickled him. “Tell meeeee!”

EEHEhehehehehehe! Greheheheheg!” Freddy laughed. “Juhuhuhust ahahaha sehehehehecohohond!” Freddy ordered.

Gregory stopped and sat down in front of Freddy, criss cross applesauce with a smile. Freddy finally calmed down and pointed to his neck. “My neck has a couple sensors.” Freddy told him.

“Uh huh…” Gregory muttered.

“Up my side has sensors too.” Freddy said, pointing to the rib regions. Gregory listened as Freddy explained more spots. “My hips, ears and back have sensors too.” Freddy explained. “And lastly; the back of my knees have ‘ticklish spots’ as you called them.” Freddy told him.

“Hmm…Cool! Can I tickle you now?” Gregory asked, showing little patience.

“Hehehe! Sure, why not.” Freddy replied, chuckling at Gregory’s lack of patience.

Freddy laid his head down and watched Gregory as he sat on top of his belly. Freddy giggled as Gregory’s heels brushed his side again.

“Already nervous, I see?” Gregory teased, wiggling his fingers.

“Ihihif I wasn’t nervous before, I certainly am now!” Freddy replied.

“Good.” Gregory teased as he skittered his fingers on Freddy’s belly first. “HAhahahahahaha! Gohohohood chohohohoice!” Freddy reacted. “Thank you!” Gregory replied with a wide smile. “Ihihihif Ihihihi knehehew yohohohou’d behehehe gohohohood ahahat thihihis, Ihihi wohohould’ve reheheheadied myhyhysehehelf behehehetter!” Freddy reacted.

“But you didn’t! So now you’re stuck with a miniature tickle monster!” Gregory declared.

“Ohohoho NOHOHOHohoho!” Freddy joked as he placed the back of his hand on his own head like a fainting woman. Gregory laughed at his dramatic reaction and continued to tickle and skitter his fingers on Freddy’s sensitive belly and sides.

“What would happen if I didn’t touch you?” Gregory asked as he wiggled his evil fingers in the air for him to stare at. Gregory started wiggling his fingers closer, closer, closer to Freddy’s sides…and farther, father, farther away again. He kept repeating this.

“Hehehehehey! Whyhyhyhyhy?! Whyhyhyhy ahaham Ihihihi lahahahaughing? Yohohohou’re not ehehevehehen tohohouchihihing mehehehe!” Freddy reacted.

“It’s because you’re nervous giggling!” Gregory told him. “You’re anticipating the fingers tickling you, and you start laughing despite me not tickling you!” Gregory explained. “It’s called the ‘No hands’ tactic.” Gregory joked.

“Ihihihit’s certainly working.” Freddy reacted.

Gregory cheered and skittered his fingers near Freddy’s hips: Another spot that had sensors.

“OHOHOHO BOHOHOHOY! HAHAHAhahahaha!” Freddy bursted out laughing.

“Awww! This is actually kinda cute! Isn’t it fascinating? Doesn’t it make you wanna curl up into a ball from just the fingers alone?” Gregory asked.

“YEHEHEHEAH! IHIHIHIT DOHOHOHOES!” Freddy replied.

Gregory smiled brightly and started digging deeper into the hips.

Freddy’s already wiggly body, grew even more outlandishly wiggly. “HAHAHAHAHA! AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA WAHAHAHAHAHAIT!” Freddy shouted as he kicked his feet and threw his hands all over the place.

“Wow! Found another really ticklish spot!” Gregory declared.

“IHIHIHIHIHIT’S SOHOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAHAD!” Freddy laughed heavily.

“Is it really that bad?” Gregory asked. Freddy nodded his head rather quickly. “YEHEHEHEHEHES IHIHIHI’M GOHOHONNA OHOHOHOHOVERLOHOHOAD!” Freddy begged.

“Oh gosh…I’d better stop then.” Gregory muttered as he stopped tickling. Freddy went limp on the ground. Though he didn’t need to breathe to help him, he did need to sit there and giggle for a little while to let his body process every little tickle that he was given.

“Ihihihi’m ahahall gihihiggly nohohow.” Freddy told him.

“Yup! I can see that. You’re recovering from the tickle attack.” Gregory told him.

“Cahahan…Whehen ihihi rehehecohover, can-” Freddy tried to ask.

“Sure! I can tickle you more when you recover.” Gregory told him.

“Ohohokahahay.” Freddy replied. “Thahahahank yohohohou.”

A little while later, when Freddy was recovered again, Gregory tickled him again. Only this time, Gregory’s tickles were a lot lighter. Well, as light as he could make it. Freddy was a mess of giggles and laughter once again. “Hahahahahaha! Thahahahank yohohohou!” Freddy told him. “No problem!” Gregory replied.

Gregory took the moment to try other sensor-covered spots. For example: The neck. “Ehehehehehehe! Nohohohoho! Cohohohome ohohon!” Freddy giggled. “Is this too much? I can lessen it if you need.” Gregory told him. “Nohohoho, ihihit’s fihihine. Hahahave fuhuhuhun.” Freddy told him.

“But I want you to be having fun too! Are you having fun?” Gregory asked.

“Yeheheheheheah! Ihihihihi ahahaham.” Freddy replied.

“Alrighty! I’ll keep going then.” Gregory told him. Gregory tickled his neck for a little while before trying the back of his knees. And boy, was THAT a good spot to go for! Freddy began to squeak out laughter like a squeaky toy! It was hilarious!

“EEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEE! NOHOHOHOHOOOO! EEEEEK! EEEEHEEEEK!” Freddy squeaked and squealed.

“Yohohou sohohound like a mouse!” Gregory reacted.

“EEEHEHEHE! IHIHI CAHAHAN’T HEHEHELP IHIHIHIT!” Freddy complained. “I know! That’s what makes it fun! You let out sounds you’ve never let out before!” Gregory told him. “Like squeaky squeaks! Haha!”

Gregory tried one last spot on the animatronic: His ears. Weirdly enough, there was a sensor on the back of Freddy’s ears! And they made him cackle and laugh all gleefully.

“GAAAAhahahahahaha! Ahahahahalrihihihight! Ihihihi thihihihink thahahahat’s ehehenohohohough!” Freddy told him. “Ihihihi neeheheheheed a breheheheak!”

“Alright!” Gregory replied as he stopped tickling.

Freddy went limp and giggly all over again. “Thahahahaha…Thahahank yohohou Grehehegohohory.” Freddy told him.

Gregory snuck some tickles on his belly, which made Freddy let out a cackle or two. “No problem, tickle bear.” Gregory teased.

“Ohoho quihiet, yohohou.” Freddy gently pushed Gregory’s arm in a playful manner. Gregory giggled at the push and snuck a few more tickles in as revenge for the push.

Freddy never did live down his new-found ticklishness. But…truth was, Freddy never did complain about his new weakness. And evehtually, he even figured out his favorite spots to be tickled: His back, and the back of his knees.

Monty however, grew to really complain when he was awarded the sensors too. For Monty: the ‘reward’ was more like a curse. He HATED the sensors! He visibly ripped them off at times because he hated them. But ripping them off meant having to put them on and test them over and over again. So, Monty was only rewarding himself with more tickles every time he ripped them off. It was kinda funny to watch such a strong, angry looking fellow like Monty get beat down by tickles alone.

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 kid’s 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.

“Hey Freddy!” Chica called. “Hello Chica!” Freddy greeted. “Whatcha got there?” Roxanne asked, poking the bear’s belly. “Anything suspicious you hiding in there?” 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.

“Uh…Nothing.” Freddy lied.

“Oh really?” Roxanne teased. “Then you wouldn’t mind if we poked around in that little storage spot, would ya?” Roxanne teased.

Uh oh…this wasn’t good.

“Yeah! Let us see!” Monty encouraged, giving his belly a quick little tickle.

Freddy jumped away from Monty’s evil fingers and tried to back away from the crew. But the group of animatronics weren’t 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. “Come on, Freddy! Whatcha trying to hide?” She teased, poking his belly a few times.

Freddy accidentally let out a little giggle. And boy, was that a mistake…Sadly for Freddy, all three of the animatronics heard his signature little giggle come out.

“Awwww, Is Freddy ticklish?” Chica teased. “Well, whaddaya know! The bear’s ticklish!” Roxy teased. “Now THIS I gotta see~” Monty teased.

“I wanna hear it again!” Chica told him.

“Now wait just a second! No one has permission to- AAAH!” Freddy interrupted himself with a squawk, and backed up more. “Please!”

“Oooooh! Looky here~ The boy’s using his manners!” Roxy teased.

“I’d say he’s pleading us to just tickle him already!” Monty added.

“Such a gentlemen!” Chica teased.

If Freddy had sweat glands on him, Freddy was sure he’d be sweating buckets right now.

“I have his arms!” Monty declared. Monty ran behind the orange animatronic, and raised Freddy’s arms up above his head. “You’re not going anywhere for a while, Freddybear~” 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 Monty’s tail was currently tickling the side of Freddy’s 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 Freddy’s sensitive belly and ribs. Freddy’s titters turned into giggles the moment her evil nimble fingers touched near his ribs.

“Ohohohokahahahay, yohohou gohohohot mehehehe! HAhahahahahaha!” Freddy giggled. “Wow! Chica hasn’t even contributed, and Freddy’s already giggling!” Monty reacted. “I say Chica should try his back.” Roxy encouraged.

Freddy shook his head as desperately as he could. “Nahahat thehehere plehehehease!”

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 would’ve been a disaster, if he did open his belly plate!

“WAHAHAHAHAIT! HAHAhahahahaha! Ihihihit TIHIHICKLEHEHES!” Freddy laughed. “It tickles, huh Fred? I imagine it does!” Roxy teased. “How ticklish is your neck, Freddy?” Chica asked. “Do you know?”

Freddy shook his head.

Chica shrugged her shoulders and happily started tickling his neck. “Coochy coochy coochy coochy coo!” Chica teased. Freddy squealed and leaned his head back as he struggled to control his laughter. “QUIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHAhahahaha!” Freddy laughed.

Roxy then pulled out a new little move: She took her finger, and started spinning it like a drill. Then, she started ‘drilling’ 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 couldn’t figure out what to do!

“Now open up your belly plate!” Roxy encouraged.

“NEHEHEHEVEHEHERRRR!” Freddy fought. Gregory quickly piped up. “Try to stay strong! I’m fine here.”

Freddy felt a little reassured that he wasn’t affecting Gregory inside his belly. Freddy would feel awful if he was causing Gregory to hurt himself while he was in his stomach. “Come on, Freddy!” Monty begged.

“We know you’re hiding something from us!” Roxy teased.

“So just show us! We won’t tell.” Chica reassured.

Freddy mentally rolled his eyes. That last statement was a blatant lie.

“If you don’t…” Monty hinted.

“Then we’ll tickle tickle tickle you till you do!” Roxy told him.

Oh no…How long was he gonna be able to last?!

“NOHOHOHOHO! BIHIHIHITE MEHEHEHEHE!” Freddy fought. “Ohoho, that’s it.” 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. “Oh no…” He whimpered.

“Alright Freddy. Don’t worry about me, alright? Just worry about keeping your belly door closed. And whatever you-”

“GO!” 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.

“EEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! IT’SSOBAD! IHIHIT’S SOHOHOHOO BAAAAHAHAHAD!” 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 Freddy’s feet, and was even using her beak to ‘peck’ at his feet.

Freddy was dying of laughter. He couldn’t keep himself together! He was slowly losing control of his AI!

The belly door kept on unlocking and locking. Unlocking and locking. And it didn’t take long for the door to start swinging open slightly as he was tickled. “Oh! We’re getting close to seeing his inner belly!” 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.

“We’re close! We’re so close!” 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.

“AAH! NO!” Roxy screeched, pulling on her fingers.

Freddy looked down at the stuck fingers and groaned as he laughed. “GEHEHEHET OHOHOUT OHOHOF THEHEHERE!” Freddy begged.

“Guys, stop tickling! We have a problem!” Roxy ordered. Suddenly, everyone stopped tickling. Roxy pulled on her three fingers, and struggled to remove them.

“Open your belly now!” Roxy ordered, curling her fingers. “I can’t- Pfftehehe! Heheey!”

Roxy raised an eyebrow and looked at the other animatronics. They weren’t tickling him. They were just sitting there.

Why was Freddy giggling?

“HEhehehehe…” Freddy giggled more with a smile. “Yohohou’re tihihicklihihing mehehe…”

“No I’m not…” Monty told him.

“I’m not either.” Chica said. “Roxy?”

“I don’t think I’m tickling him…” Roxy told them as she unintentionally bent her fingers. “EEHAHA!” Freddy laughed.

Roxy turned to look at Freddy…then down at her fingers.

Wait a sec…

Roxy straightened her fingers and curled them again.

“BAHAHA! Nohohoho!”

She uncurled her fingers…and bent them a few times.

“HEHEhehehe!” 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!

“BAHAHAhaha!...HehehEHEHE!...HEhehehehe!...HAHAH!” He laughed.

“Can we tickle him again?” Monty asked. Roxy smirked and looked up at Monty. “Yes!” 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 Freddy’s point of view. It was hilarious more than anything!