#switch!monty

“Ho ho HO! Look who’s come to visit the Superstar daycare!” Sun declared, jumping circles around the large, green animatronic as he stormed into the Daycare. 

“Bring out Moon.” Monty ordered. 

Sun froze. “Uhhh...” He muttered. 

“He stole my star sunglasses.” He told him. “Bring him out, or else…” Monty ordered rather aggressively. 

Sun widened his eyes and stared at Monty. “.....And if I don’t?” 

He growled and stomped up to Sun. “Then I’ll rip you and your crooked brother to shreds.” Monty spat back. 

Sun stared at Monty with slight fear…though the fear wasn’t really written on his face. His face couldn’t really contort into a different face other than the ‘bright smiley face’ he showed off constantly to the little children. But inside, Sun could feel the programmed nervousness building up in his chest. 

{Don’t do it!} Moon pleaded, his voice cracking from fear. {He’s gonna kill us!} 

Sun decided to stand his ground in an attempt to save his brother. “Nah.” Sun replied casually. 

Monty growled and narrowed his eyes at him. 

Sun’s built-in smirk was the perfect look to match his mischievous mood. “I will only bring out Moon on one condition…” Sun told him. 

Monty growled a slight bit more at those words. “...What.” He spat through his teeth. 

“You’ll need to calm down and take a few deep breaths…” Sun told him. 

“WHA-” Monty growled and took in a big artificial breath, before letting it out. “Okay, okay.” He muttered, before morphing his face into a calm expression. “There. I’m calm.” He told him. “Now can you let Moon out?” Monty asked. 

“What’s the magic word?” Sun asked in a teasy voice. 

Monty sighed. “Can you pleeease let Moon out?” He asked. 

“Hmmmm…” Sun rubbed his chin like a man with a long beard. He clicked his artificial tongue a few times. “Mmmmm…” He looked up at Monty and lowered his hands. “Nah.” 

The reaction was immediate. Monty took in a big breath and let out a DEEP, BELLOWING ROAR. The previous anger had completely enveloped his body and tripled in intensity in what felt like a millisecond. Monty actually looked like he was going to EXPLODE from anger! 

…And Sun’s cackly laughter was NOT helping matters. Apparently, seeing Monty explode with anger, was absolutely hilarious to The Daycare Attendant! Sun was doubling over, holding his belly as he cackled and laughed at Monty’s reaction. 

{I admit…that was funny…but…Please be careful…} Moon said telepathically to Sun. 

{I know, I know, Moon.} Sun said back to him within his head. 

And Sun’s laughter had quickly stopped the moment he heard rapid stomping heading towards him. Sun used his elasticity to his advantage and jumped over Monty right before he tackled him to the ground. Monty fell into the wall, and stopped himself with his arms before turning himself around. 

Monty charged at Sun once again. “GET OVER HERE!” He shouted. 

Sun yelped and moved out of the way again, before watching Monty screech to another halt. 

“Please stop!” Sun ordered. 

“TURN INTO MOON!” Monty shouted at him. 

“NOT WITH THAT ATTITUDE.” Sun yelled back, readying himself for the next charge. 

The moment Monty charged at him for the third time, Sun tried to jump over him again. But Monty saw it coming this time! He ended up grabbing his ankle and throwing Sun to the ground in front of him. “MOON, I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE!” Monty shouted. 

{SO SOMETHING, SUN!} Moon ordered in his head. 

“UH-Uuuuh-” Sun did the first thing he could think of: He reached out and scratched at his side. 

{Tickling him!? That’s all you could think of?!} Moon asked. 

{YOU try wrestling a giant alligator!} Sun yelled back. 

But Sun and Moon both stared at the animatronic. Monty had frozen in place for a few moments, looking almost shocked. Though he didn’t exactly look happy, he did stop trying to destroy them. 

{Do it again!} Moon ordered. 

{B-But-} Sun tried to argue. 

{DO IT!} Moon ordered telepathically. 

Sun skittered his fingers in his armpits next. 

“aAH!” Monty jumped, attempting to cover his left armpit with his right hand. “S-Stop-” Monty ordered. 

{It’s working!} Moon reacted. {Do it again!} 

Sun moved his fingers to his neck and tickled there for a change. And when Monty jumped and attempted to hide his neck with his shoulder, that was when Sun recognized a good solution to calming Monty’s anger: 

Tickling! 

Sun skittered his fingers against his left armpit again, and watched as Monty unintentionally incapacitated his left arm. With his left arm out of the way, Sun scooted himself out from under him, and jumped on top of him to resume tickling the spots he knew thus far. 

“HEY! GET OVER HERE- aAAH! GAHAHA!” He guffawed, crash-landing onto his large yellow belly. “S-STOP IT!” He ordered before rolling onto his side, hugging himself. 

Sun moved his fingers closer to the line where the chest and the belly split for contorting reasons. All the main animatronics had this same split between the belly and chest. Even Sun himself had this little horizontal split! But he mainly did this because he was curious as to whether the splited area was also ticklish. If not, then he’d try somewhere else. But if so…That would be an amazing spot to go for!

“NoNO! BAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THERE! NOHOHOT THEHERE!” He fought and bellowed. 

Looks like that’s a big fat yes! 

{Oooh! Good one!} Moon reacted. 

“Not here? Not your poor upper belly?” Sun asked out loud with a little giggle of his own. 

“YOHOHOHOU’RE EHEVIL!” He shouted at him. 

“Call me whatever you like. I’m just trying to settle a restless gator!” Sun told him. 

{Who knew Monty was so ticklish!} Moon reacted. 

{I know, right?!} Sun replied to Moon. 

“IHI’M GONNA KIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU!” Monty shouted at him. 

“Awww, you don’t mean that, do you?” Sun asked. 

{Probably.} Moon replied. 

“YEHEHESSS!” He yelled back. 

{Told you.} Moon added. 

“Well, we’re just gonna have to change that, aren’t we?” Sun said rhetorically to both Moon, and to Monty at the same time. 

Sun continued to tickle right on that sweet little line across his lower chest. “Such a ticklish little hatchling~ And nothing to do, except laugh, laugh, laugh.” Sun teased. “Whatever will he do?” He added. 

“KIHIHILL YOHOHOUUU!” He shouted, falling onto his back. 

Sun climbed onto Monty’s hips and resumed tickling in the same deathly ticklish spot. “Now now, those words are not allowed in Superstar Daycare. You know this.” He reminded him. 

“GEHEHET OHOOOFF MEEEE!” He shouted as loud as he could. 

{Poor baby…} Moon muttered in his head. 

“Poor little baby…” Sun repeated in a slight baby voice. “Do you think he’ll calm himself down?” Sun asked. 

{I hope so…} Moon replied telepathically. 

{That was rhetorical, Moony.} Sun told him. 

“NOHOHO! NEVEHEHEHER!” He shouted at him. 

“Oh! Well if that’s the case…” Sun smirked and scratched his fingers on the joint line a little faster. 

“NONONONO-NOOOOHOHOHOHAHAHAHA!” Monty cackled, sounding absolutely manic as he rolled back and forth like a rolling hotdog. 

“Maybe some more tickles could convince you?” Sun offered. 

Monty shook his head and turned his right hand into a fist. “IHIHI’M GONNA KIHIHILL YOHOU! HAHAHAHAHAHA- IHIHI SWEHEHEHEHEAR!” He shouted at him. 

{He’s never gonna calm down. Not at this rate…} Moon said secretly. 

{We gotta try something else.} Sun told him back. {Maybe…lighter tickles?} He asked in his head. 

{No way! He’ll punch us in the face!} Moon argued in his head. 

{True…but what else can we do?} Sun asked telepathically. 

{I have no idea, but tickling him lightly is NOT the way to go.} Moon warned him. 

Sun sighed and stopped his tickle attack. 

{What are you doing?!} Moon asked. 

{Trust me.} Sun said back. 

Sun watched as Monty went completely limp on the floor. The alligator’s laughter died down to simulated breathless giggles as he attempted to recuperate himself and prevent his body from overheating. 

“You okay?” Sun asked. 

Monty huffed and puffed. “Ihi…I…” He muttered. 

“Are you…calm now?” Sun asked. 

Monty looked up at Sun, and let out a big sigh. “I guess…Yeah.” He replied. 

“Okay. I’m going to let Moon out.” Sun told him. 

{Wait, WHAT?!} Moon yelled from inside his head. 

Monty sat himself up and looked at Sun. “Okay. Thank you.” He said. 

Sun walked into the darkness. {Come out, Moon.} Sun told him. 

{What?! No!} Moon reacted. 

{Now, Moon. You stole his property, and he wants an apology.} Sun told him. 

{He’s not calm! He’s clearly faking it!} Moon reacted. 

{Fake aggression or not, you stole his sunglasses…And you will give them back to him right now.} Sun ordered. 

Moon rolled his eyes and dropped his shoulders with a sigh. {Fine…} He took over Sun’s body and put the nightcap onto his head. “There. Happy?” Moon muttered. 

{Not yet. Sunglasses.} Sun ordered. 

Moon grumbled. {You’re no fun.} He muttered back. 

Moon grabbed the sunglasses off the front desk that was nearby, before walking out of the shadows. “Why hello, Monty…” Moon greeted with his usual smirk. “Look what I have here?” Moon said, showing him the sunglasses.

Monty walked up to him and took the sunglasses. “Little thief.” He grumbled as he clicked his sunglasses into place. He tested them by moving the sunglasses onto his eyes, and raising them up above his eyes. 

He repeated this a few times before turning his eyes towards Moon. “So…” He walked up and leaned in towards him. “Your brother has an interesting way of protecting you…” Monty told him. 

“Y…Yeah…” Moon muttered. 

“Though, I will admit…” Monty smirked a bit more. “Sun gave me a good idea for a punishment…” Monty told him. 

Moon widened his eyes. “P-Punishment?” Moon asked. “For…for what?”  He asked next. 

“For stealing my sunglasses.” Monty replied. 

“B-But, I returned them! Things should be alright now.” Moon admitted. 

“Oh really?” Moon smirked. “You really thought you were getting away with just a slap on the wrist for stealing my sunglasses?” Monty asked. 

Moon stared at him with fear. “Oh no no no…” Monty picked up Moon and placed him over his shoulder. “I think Sun has given me a wonderful idea.” He told him before tickling the back of his thighs. 

“WaitwaiTWAITNOHOHOHO!” Moon shrieked. “STAHAHAHAP WAHAHAIT!” He yelled. 

“I hope you’re ready for some hefty tickles~” Monty declared. 

“NAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!” 

“And on the left…We have Glamrock Bonnie! And the Strikers!” The Map Bot declared, pointing to Bonnie and his team. On his team was Vanessa, Chica, Monty and Sundrop.

“And on the right, we have Glamrock Freddy! And his Fazteam!” The Map Bot declared next, pointing to Freddy and his team. On his team was Gregory, Roxanne, Vanny and Moondrop.

The team was split in 2, with 10 characters joining in on the game. But why did only 10 of the 15 characters join the game? Well…Because the S.T.A.F.F Bots didn’t feel like joining. Map Bot volunteered to be the host/judge instead of playing. Music Man and DJ Man volunteered to play the dramatic music rather than participating. And the Endoskeletons were way too busy being…themselves…to play the game.

“And when I say go, the game will start.” The Map Bot declared.

Bonnie and his team readied into their running positions.

Freddy and his team readied themselves into their running positions.

“3…” Map Bot counted down.

Freddy and Bonnie both narrowed their eyes at each other.

“2…” Map Bot counted.

The Fazteam and the Strikers all narrowed their eyes at each other.

“1…” The Map Bot counted.

The Map Bot raised up a Faz-Camera. “GO!” Map Bot declared.

And after hearing those words, all hell broke loose. The only sound and visual that could be distinguishable from the screaming and stomping, was the clicking sound and the flash of the Faz-Camera.

Bonnie went for Freddy, tackling him to the ground. Freddy grabbed Bonnie’s left ear and started tickling it with his other hand. “Let’s start with the ears, shall we?” Freddy declared.

Bonnie squealed and went for Freddy’s belly. “Nohohoho! Ihihif yohou touch my ehehears, Ihihi gehehet your behehelly!” Bonnie replied.

Freddy froze and squeezed his eyes shut as he tried not to laugh. “N-No! Ru-rude!” Freddy told him.

Bonnie dug his thumb into Freddy’s belly. “Tihihickle tihickle, Freheddyhyhy!” Bonnie declared, tickling right near the belly button area.

Freddy snickered and finally bursted out laughing. “GAAAhahahahahaha! BOHOHONNIHIHIE, NOHOHOhohoho!” Freddy reacted, letting go of Bonnie’s ears so he could cover up his own belly.

Bonnie smiled. “Tickle tickle tickle tickle, Freddy~” He teased. “Now tell me: Which side tickles more?” Bonnie started tickling the right side. “This side?” Bonnie asked.

Freddy squealed and shook his head as he laughed hysterically. “AHAHAHAhahaha! COHOHOME OHOHON!” Freddy howled.

“Or…This side?” Bonnie started tickling Freddy’s left side.

Freddy wheezed and quickly started cackling up a storm. He was just unable to stop the laughter that came from his artificial voice box and left through his mouth. “NAHAHAT THEHERE! NAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!” Freddy screamed.

Bonnie gasped dramatically. “Looks like someone’s left side is more ticklish than their right! How peculiar!” Bonnie teased.

“BEHEHE QUIHIHIET!” Freddy shouted.

“I’d rather not.” Bonnie replied with a wide smile.

“Ooooh! Looks like Bonnie’s got the upper hand on Freddy at the moment! Now, let’s see what’s going on with Chica and Roxanne!” Map Bot declared.

Chica had tackled Roxy to the ground and immediately went for Roxy’s armpits. “A little reminder, that I know every ticklish spot on your body.” Chica told her as she lifted up Roxy’s right arm. “So you should just give up now and call it my win.” Chica added.

Roxy growled and showed Chica her sharp teeth. “Fight me, chicken.” Roxy practically spat.

Chica bawked in laughter and started tickling her right armpit with her right hand. “That’s what I am! Don’t wear it out!” Chica teased.

Roxy squeaked and burst out in fits of giggles. “EEEHehehehehehehe! Yohohohou wohon’t breheheheak mehehehe!” Roxy said through her laughter.

“Oh, I won’t? Well, I’m afraid you can’t predict the future.” Chica reminded her.

“Yohohou cahahahan’t eheheheither!” Roxy argued.

“Oho, I know. But I am more capable of creating my future. It helps being the tickler in this circumstance.” Chica teased next.

Chica moved her bright pink fingernails off of Roxy’s armpit. “Now, if I can remember correctly…” Chica moved her right hand up to Roxy’s lower inner shoulder, and poked it. “Your upper arm is more ticklish than your actual armpit…” She started drawing very slow circles with her fingernail. “Am I right?” Chica asked.

Roxy squeaked and froze. “N-No…Whaaaat are you taaaalking aboooout?” Roxy asked, not wanting to admit it.

Then, Chica started skittering.

Roxy threw her head back and burst out in wild cackles. “BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CHIHIHICAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!” Roxy shouted.

“WOW! Holy cluck! I knew I was right, but I was NOT prepared for such a strong reaction!” Chica admitted. “Maybe I should be a lot softer on this spot…” Chica added as she slowed her fingers down to a better, calmer pace. Rosy’s cackles turned to softer giggles for a little while.

“Chica’s got Roxanne howling with laughter! Pun completely intended.” Map Bot teased. “Now, let’s see what’s happening with Gregory and Vanessa!” Map Bot declared.

Gregory had headbutted himself into Vanessa, knocking her right onto the ground. And before she could comprehend what had happened, Gregory was already scooting himself to Vanessa’s feet and pulling off her shoes.

“Wait- WAIT! NOT MY FEET! GREGORY, I WILL KILL YOU IF YOU GO FOR MY FEET.” Vanessa shouted.

“Oh please…” Gregory rolled his eyes, wrapping his left arm around her feet and skittering his fingers on both her feet with his right hand. “I’m not scared of you, ticklish baby.” Gregory teased.

Vanessa squealed and threw her head back, falling to pieces with laughter. “YOHOHOU EHEHEVIL SHIHIHI-”

“Ah, ah, ah~” Gregory gave Vanessa a big smirk and moved his fingers up to her toes. “No swearing. Swearing earns you tickles.” Gregory told her.

Vanessa curled her toes and squeaked in surprise. The shock was written all over her face as she tugged on her legs desperately. “LEAVEMYTOES! LEAVETHEMALONE!” Vanessa got out really quickly.

“And miss out on winning? I think not!” Gregory replied.

Gregory moved his index and middle fingers to Vanessa’s two big toes in the middle. He started scratching right under there. But Vanessa curled her toes in immediately, squealing and cackling at the same time. So, Gregory moved his fingers to the next best place: the ball of her foot.

Vanessa threw her head back, knocking her hat off her head as she laughed and snorted. “AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA DAHAHAHAMMIHIHIHIT!” She cackled.

“Oooohoho, You swore again! Time for more fingers~” Gregory teased.

“NOHO! NOHOHOT THAHAHAT!” She pleaded.

“Swearing gets you tickles, remember?” Gregory reminded her before tickling the ball of her foot with 8 of his fingers. Vanessa’s screams quickly dominated all the other laughter in the room.

“Goodness gracious! So much cursing, so many tickles! I cannot wait to see how this goes!” Map Bot reacted. “Now, let’s see what’s happening with Monty and Vanny!” Map Bot declared.

Monty had easily managed to pin down Vanny. But Vanny was wiggling around too much for him to keep her pinned so he can actually tickle her. “Whoa- Vanny! It’s just a game! There’snoneedto move so much!” Monty yelled.

“Let me go, you stupid puppet!” Vanny yelled.

Monty chortled. “Says the one made of felt.” Monty joked.

Vanny started to kick him off her. But this only filled the room with banging metal sounds. But to her surprise, Monty wasn’t grunting in pain.

“Ohgod- Gahahaha! Wahahait- wahahahahait!” Monty laughed. She widened her eyes as she realized what she was doing: She was currently tickling his belly with her kicking!

With Monty temporarily distracted, Vanny tried to wiggle her hands free so she could at least get some tickles on him. With a little bit of pulling and wiggling, She finally managed to get her wrists out through his thumbs and skittered both her fingers in Monty’s armpits.

Monty widened his eyes and squeezed his eyes shut as he tried not to close his armpits. As much as he really wanted to, he also didn’t want to crush Vanny’s hands in the process. So he fought every urge in his body and squeezed his fists instead. “VAHAHANNY! Lehehehet mehehehehe gohohohoho!” Monty ordered.

“Nah. Winning is the name of this game. And I never lose.” Vanny told him.

“Thahahat’s nohohot truhuhue. Ihihit’s cahahalled tihihickle teheheheheams.” Monty told her. Ahahand yohou neveheher lohohose?” Nohohot eheheven as a chihihild?!” Monty asked.

“Nope. Never lose. Ever. Always win.” Vanny replied.

“Thahahahat’s ahaha lihihie.” Monty said before skittering one of his hands on Vanny’s middle ribs. “Ihihi knowhow your weheheheaknehehesses.” Monty told her.

Vanny squealed and snorted, removing her hands from his armpits so she could cover up her ribs. “NOHOHohohoho!” She laughed.

“Oooooh! Looks like Ms. Never-lose-always-win is currently losing! Talk about irony!” Map Bot reacted. “Now, let’s see what’s happening with Sun, and Moon!” Map Bot decided.

Sun had wrapped his legs around Moon’s neck and used his body to bring Moon right onto the ground, Black Widow-style. Moon tried to sit himself up, and was immediately pushed back down. “Let me go, Sun! Why can’t we just be brothers about this?” Moon asked.

Sun laughed and wiggled his fingers at him. “What are you talking about? We ARE being brothers about this!” Sun told him before tickling Moon’s neck. “Now coochy coochy coo!” Sun teased.

Moon squeaked and curled his neck, giggling all high-pitched. “EEEEheheheheheheheheee! Ehehehehe! nohohoho!” Moon giggled.

“Now tell me: Which side tickles more?” Sun tickled the right side. “The right side?” Sun moved his right hand to the left side. “Or the left side?” Sun asked next.

Moon squealed and squeaked up a little storm. “EEHEHEHE! Bohohoth!” Moon replied.

“Both?” Sun clarified.

“Yehehehessss!” Moon said back.

“You shouldn’t have said that~” Sun teased as he started tickling both sides of Sun’s neck.

Moon’s giggles went lower to regular laughter. “Ohohohoho geeheheheheheeez! Hahahahaha!” Moon replied. “Nohohot bohohoth sihihides!” Moon reacted.

“Why not? I already know the truth, Moon.” Sun reminded him. “You like this, and I know that.” He added.

“Shuhuhush! Nohoho ohohone neeheheheheeds to knohohow thahahahahat!” Moon reacted.

“Yes they do! HEY MAP BOT!” Sun yelled.

“Yes, Sunny?” Map Bot replied.

“MOON LIKES BEING TICKLED!” Sun declared.

Map Bot widened his eyes and threw his hands in the air. “Moon likes being tickled?! What a surprise! An absolute delight!” Map bot reacted. “Speaking of surprises:” Map Bot made a whistle sound effect with his voice box. “TIME’S UP!” Map Bot declared. “Let’s see who won this round!”

Map Bot rolled up to Freddy and Bonnie. Freddy was on the ground, exhausted, while Bonnie was on his feet with a smirk. “Never mess with a bowling champion.” Bonnie told Freddy. “Cause this striker is a winner.” Bonnie added, looking at Map Bot.

Map bot nodded and noted it on the back of a map. He rolled up to the female animatronics next. Chica was laying on the ground, tired while Roxy was looking up at Map Bot. “I think I win this round. Though Chica was a hard opponent!” Roxy told Map Bot.

Map Bot nodded his head. “Sounds good!” He wrote it on the back of the map as a Fazteam win, before rolling up to Gregory and Vanessa. Gregory was jumping in the air, saying “I WIN! I WIN!” over again.

Map Bot nodded and wrote it down as a Fazteam win, before rolling up to Vanny and Monty. Vanny dropped Monty’s leg like it was a microphone, making it crash loudly onto the ground. “This girl is always a winner. And there’s your proof.” Vanny replied.

Map Bot put it on the back of the map as a Fazteam win, and walked up to Sun and Moon. Sun was smiling proudly as he gave Moon’s neck one more tickle. “Tickling is my forte! Why are you surprised I won?” Sun asked, looking at Map Bot.

“I…didn’t say anything!” Map Bot told him as he marked it down as a Strikers win. Then, Map Bot walked to the front of the room. “Alright. We have a winner!” Map Bot declared. “And the team to win the most is…FREDDY AND THE FAZTEAM!” Map Bot declared.

Freddy, Gregory, Roxanne, Vanny and Moon all cheered with excitement!

“-For this round.” Map Bot added.

Bonnie, Vanessa, Chica, Monty and Sun all gasped in surprise. “Wait, it’s a game out of 3?!” Bonnie asked.

Freddy dropped his jaw. “Are you serious?!” Freddy reacted.

Freddy, Bonnie and Monty were playing games in the Fazcade, trying to get the high scores in the different arcade games. Freddy was playing Pac-Man on one arcade machine, while Bonnie was ‘driving around’ in a racing game. Monty was playing a shooting game, and shooting almost every cartoon zombie in the game. 

Bonnie groaned as he got 4th place, not even close to first place. It was better than his 8th and 6th place, but it still wasn’t good enough. So, Bonnie decided to take a small break and get out of the racing chair. 

Bonnie walked up to Freddy, and watched him collect dots with the Pac-Man character. Pac-Man was an old, but beloved game for almost 70 years. It was a simple game, but still exciting in its own way. Every ghost had its own pattern of trying to get you. And you have to find ways to get away from each and every ghost. 

“Come on…Almost there.” Freddy said, collecting the dots on the left, bottom side of the maze. He moved the joystick left and right, up and down so he could make Pac-Man change directions. 

He was nearly there. He had a couple more lines of dotted maze halls. But he could see the red ghost, Blinky, getting closer and closer to Pac-Man. His choices were to slide away from the dots and delay his win, or risk getting caught while collecting all the dots. Both had a small chance of winning. But they both had a chance of losing too. 

He decided to stay in the small area, and collect the rest of the dots. He turned left, collected the dots. Turned up, collected the dots. Turned back down, collected the dots. Turned right, collected the dots. He turned left, and collected the-

OH GOD WHERE DID INKY COME FROM?! 

He tried to get away, but Inky was too fast. He caught up to Pac-Man, and touched him. The classic sound effect and animation of Pac-Man dying started to play as Freddy groaned. Alas, the blue ghost had finally got him in his last life, and Freddy had no choice but to quit the game. Why? Well, because he was out of coins. But, Freddy was also proud of himself. He had gotten to Map 3 before Pac-Man had finally died. 

Freddy turned around and looked at Bonnie with a smile. “Hello, Bonnie. What would you like to do now?” Freddy greeted. 

“I think I want to see what Monty is playing.” Bonnie admitted. 

“Alright. I think he’s playing that zombie game over there.” Freddy told him. 

“Okay.” Bonnie started to walk up to Monty and the arcade machine, and leaned on his left hip to watch Monty. Freddy walked up as well, and watched as Monty shot down each approaching zombie with the black, fake gun. The light from the top of the gun gave him an accuracy cross, and Monty’s push of the trigger would make the gun vibrate during every successful hit. Of course, Monty couldn’t feel the vibrations of the gun. But that didn’t affect his experience in the least. 

Bonnie smiled and looked away from the gameplay, to admire Monty for a while. He was really good at this game, he had to admit. He knew how to point the gun accurately, and was really quick with his reloading skills. 

Perhaps a little too good…

Bonnie turned to look at Freddy with a small smirk, and leaned his lips over to Freddy’s right ear. He started whispering something into Freddy’s ear...something secret…something mischievous.

Freddy looked at Bonnie with a wide smile and nodded in response with a thumbs up. Freddy is in on it! Bonnie quietly shook his fists in front of himself. He was now super excited to go ahead with his little plan! 

Bonnie placed his hands on Monty’s shoulders. “The zombie on the right is closer. Go for it first.” Bonnie told him. 

“I know that. I was reloading.” Monty told him, bringing the sliding piece on the top of the gun forward again before pointing his gun at the same zombie Bonnie was talking about. 

Bonnie nodded as the right zombie was shot, and watched as Monty moved the gun to the zombie in the middle. He shot it, and heard the gun vibrate as a big sharp cloud of yellow showed up on the head. [HEAD SHOT] showed up on the screen, before the cloud and the text disappeared. 

Freddy pointed to the zombie crawling on the ground. “Zombie crawling at 6 o’clock.” Freddy said, using the words ‘6 o’clock’ to mean ‘on the ground’. 

Monty smiled and shot the crawling zombie right in the head. 

[HEAD SHOT] 

Bonnie widened his eyes as he saw two zombies walking up to the player. 

“Get the one on the right first.” Bonnie told him. 

“Already on it.” Monty replied. 

Monty pointed the red cross towards the right zombie’s head, and clicked the trigger. It successfully landed on the zombie’s head, knocking the zombie right onto its back. It disappeared and the words [HEAD SHOT] appeared on the screen again. 

Then, Bonnie grabbed Monty’s sides. “Get the-” 

“GaaAAAH!” Monty yelped, pulling his elbows towards his own sides, and holding the gun close to himself in the process. “Hey! Hands off while I’m focusing!” Monty ordered, before pointing the gun at the screen again. 

“But why?” Bonnie asked, poking both of his sides. 

“StaAAHAP!” Monty tried to elbow Bonnie in the chest, but completely missed. He went back to pointing the gun at the screen, and barely managed to kill the zombie on the left. It had gotten so close to injuring him. Monty growled and turned to Bonnie. “Leave me alone! Watch if you want, but NO TOUCHING!” Monty ordered. 

“Awww, is someone a little bit ticklish?” Freddy asked. 

Monty looked at Freddy with a glare. “Don’t you dare.” Monty warned. 

Freddy chuckled and stepped back. But when Monty turned back to the screen and got into the zone again, Freddy snuck his hands into Monty’s open armpits. 

“GotchaaAAAA! HEHEHEHehehehey!” Monty threw his head back and laughed loudly. 

“Uh oh! Your character’s taking damage!” Freddy reacted. 

“Might wanna focus on shooting those zombies, Monty~” Bonnie added before tickling his rib region. 

He took a moment and attempted to focus his body on the screen, but the tickles were just too distracting. He finally closed his eyes, lowered the gun and shook his head. “Yohohohou guhuys suhuhuhuhuck!” Monty yelled at them. 

“You’re gonna die, Monty!” Freddy teased. “Might wanna try to save yourself before it’s too late.” Freddy told him. 

“Ihihihihi cahahahan’t! Yohou’re distracting mehehe!” He told him. 

“Oh- OH- And you’re dead.” Bonnie said, pointing to the game. 

Monty opened his eyes long enough to see the red screen and the big [GAME OVER] text in the middle of the screen. “GAME. OVER.” The deep voice on the arcade machine said. 

“Ihihi juhust wahahanted to plahahay gahahames!” Monty told him as he dropped the fake gun. 

“But we ARE playing a game! It’s called ‘Tickle Monty Till He Screams’.” Freddy told him. 

“Yeah! And level one was called ‘Giggles Galore’!” Bonnie added as he skittered his fingers on Monty’s neck. 

Monty leaned his head back and giggled like a little kid. “Eheheheheheheeee! Ehehehehe nohohohohoho!” Monty reacted. 

And ironically enough, he kinda sounded like a little kid too. 

“And now Level 2 is called ‘Laffy Taffy’!” Freddy declared as he started tickling Monty’s armpits again. 

“WAHAHAHAIT, NOHOHOHOHohohoho!” Monty laughed loudly. In the middle of his laughing fit, Monty lost his balance and fell backwards right onto his tail. He squeezed his arms close to his chest so the hands would stop tickling him. But of course, this didn’t stop anything. Freddy was still able to tickle Monty’s armpits with little issue. 

“Look at this ticklish lizard!” Bonnie teased, intentionally making fun of him. 

“IHIHI’M AN AHAHALLIGAHAHATOR!” Monty yelled at them. 

“No, you’re a crocodile! Everybody knows that!” Bonnie teased. 

“Yeah! Duh!” Freddy added. 

Despite every instinct that was going through the alligator, Monty brought his hands in front of him and started tickling Bonnie. “TAHAHAKE THAT! AND THAHAHAT!” Monty told him, skittering his fingers all over Bonnie’s lavender-colored belly. 

“Wahait, whahahaHAHAHAHAT!?” Bonnie yelled as his back was pulled into Monty’s chest. 

“Yeheheah! Cahahan’t tahake what you dihihish ohout?” Monty asked, feeling the tickles on his armpits lessen with every second. 

Bonnie started pushing himself up as he tried and failed to get away from Monty’s ticklish fingers. “LEHEHEHEAVE MEHEHE ALOHOHOHONE!” Monty shouted. “HAHAHAHAHAhahahahaha! Yohou’re soho MEHEHEAN! MEHEHEHEHEHEAN!” Bonnie yelled. 

“Oh please…and I’m supposed to take offense to that?” Monty asked him. 

“Yehehehehesss!” Bonnie replied. 

Then almost out of nowhere, Monty stopped tickling him. Bonnie stopped laughing right away, and looked at Monty with confusion. Why did he stop? 

“Freddy~” Monty warned with a smirk. 

Freddy froze in his tracks, before looking over his shoulder at Monty. He was currently a good 10 feet away from him, trying to get away as quietly, but quickly as he could. 

“Don’t think you’re getting away without any tickles.” Monty warned. 

Freddy looked at Monty eye to eye…and then took off running. Monty dropped Bonnie onto the ground and took off after Freddy. Bonnie’s body smashed onto the ground in a collective clang of metal, while Monty and Freddy’s loud stomping filled the pizzaplex. 

But the stomping only lasted for about 5 minutes…

CLANG! CLA-CLANG! 

And…

“WAHAIT- BAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! *snort* LEHEHEHEAVE MEHEHE ALOHOHONE!” 

“I warned you, Freddy. You shouldn’t have run away. If you had just sat still, then I would go much easier on you.” 

Bonnie lifted himself up, and listened to the laughter and teases. 

“YOHOHOHOU EHEXPECTED ME TO REHEHEAD YOHOHOUR MIHIHIND?!” 

“Well no…But I assumed you’d know better than that by now.” 

Bonnie slowly walked himself up to the commotion, and smiled when he saw Freddy being tickled mercilessly by Monty. 

“YOHOHOU AHAHAHARE EHEHEHEVIHIHIL!” Freddy yelled. 

“Look who’s the ‘Laffy Taffy’ now?” Monty teased. 

“IHIHIT WAHAS A JOHOHOKE!” Freddy told him. 

“Using tickling as a way to distract me from an arcade game about a zombie apocalypse…is your version of a joke?” Monty asked. 

“NOHOHohoho! Ihihi meheheant the gahahame tihihitle.” Freddy replied. 

“Oooooh! So the ‘Tickle Monty till he Screams’ game title? And the different levels?” Monty asked. 

“Yeheheheah!” Freddy replied. 

“Alright, alright. How about I bring you up to Level 3: ‘Snortin’ Susie’!” Monty decided, skittering up to Freddy’s ribcage region. 

Freddy bursted out in a fit of higher laughter, with a mixture of snorts in between. “BAHAHAHAHA! AAHAHAHAhahahahaHAHA! *snort* PLEHEHEHEHE- *snort* IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAN’T!” Freddy begged. 

“Looks like I hit the jackpot!” Monty reacted. 

Monty remained on the rib region for a good 3 minutes, before moving onto his armpits next. “Alright. And now Level 4: ‘Snort, cackle and squawk’!” Monty declared. 

Freddy threw his head back and cackled like the world was about to end. He snorted a lot more, and grew quite a bit more wiggly. “ICAN’T! IHIHIHIHIHIHI- *snort* BOHOHOHON- *snort* BOHOHOHONNIHIHIHIE! HEHEHEHAHAHAHA!” Freddy kept laughing. 

“What? I’m right here!” Bonnie replied, standing beside him. 

“HEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHE! HAHAHAHAHA- PLEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA!” Freddy begged, not even able to finish the word ‘Please’. 

Alright, alright. Fine. I’ll help.” Bonnie wrapped his arms around Monty’s waist and lifted him up like a man would pick up his girlfriend. “Up in the air, you go!” Bonnie teased. 

Monty squeaked as he was lifted a couple feet in the air, and raised up. “Whoa whoa whOA WHOA! DUDE! PUT ME DOWN!” Monty shouted. 

Bonnie laughed and lowered him down slightly. But with his arms still around Monty, Bonnie spun him around in circles similar to what he would do to a toddler. “Round and round the garden, like a teddy bear!” Bonnie said cheerfully. 

He stopped spinning him, placed Monty’s feet flat onto the ground again and started tickling up his rib region. “One step, two steps-” Bonnie shoved his hand into Monty’s armpit. “And tickly under there!” Bonnie teased. 

Monty opened his mouth wide, and cackled right away. “BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! GEHET YOUR HAHAHANDS OUT OF THEHEHEHERE!” Monty yelled. 

“Why? Because they’re too tickwish?” Bonnie teased in a small baby voice. 

Freddy raised an eyebrow with a growing smirk on his face. “Now now, let’s not bring the baby from zero, to level 4 so quickly.” Freddy said, squeezing Bonnie’s hip. 

Bonnie gasped and let go of Monty so he could cover up his hips. “NoOO! Stahahap thahat!” Bonnie giggled. 

“Nah. I’d rather keep tickling you.” Freddy told him. “Plus: I haven’t had a chance to tickle you yet.” Freddy added. 

And despite all of Bonnie’s protests…the bunny ended up getting tickled for a while longer by the bear, and eventually by the alligator as well. 

“RUN!” Freddy yelled to Roxy as he sprinted past them, making the ground shake as he sprinted. 

“What? Why- OH SHI-” Roxy turned right around and took off sprinting after Freddy, now running for her own life. Monty was now chasing Roxy and Freddy all over the Pizzaplex. 

Chica was hiding behind a wall and watching as Freddy and Roxy sped past the very wall Chica was hiding behind. How she was watching without showing her face? She was using x-ray vision. Because she has that now. 

Chica had plans to catch Monty off guard. So as Monty ran up to the wall as well, Chica reached her hand out and grabbed Monty’s arm. This made Monty halt to a sudden stop with a yelp. “HEY!” 

Chica giggled and tripped Monty with her chicken foot, knocking him down onto his belly. “Caught ya! Now you’re ALL MINE!” She declared, quickly sitting on his lower back. 

Freddy and Roxy skidded to a halt as well, turning around to see what was going on behind them. 

“GET OFF ME-” Monty shouted. Monty suddenly widened his eyes as he felt Chica toying with his sides and ribs. “BWAAAHAHAhaha! AAH! NO! DAHAHAMN YOHOHOU!” Monty yelled. 

Chica smirked with her beak. “Awww, is Monty de widdle awwigatah too tickwish?” Chica teased. 

Freddy and Roxy both looked at each other with smirks. They slowly walked up to Monty and started teasing him too. “How sad that the strongest animatronic is bested with a few tickles.” Roxy teased. 

“He’s a little softer than he looks, I think.” Freddy added with a smile. “Just a little…” 

Monty growled as he laughed with his slightly hoarse voice. He dropped his head down to the ground as his arms and hands rested around his head. “SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!” Monty shouted at them, clenching his fists

“Or what? You’ll laugh at us?” Chica asked as she moved her claws to his armpits. 

Monty wheezed and pulled his arms down against his sides to cover his armpits as best he could. “NOHOHO! NOHOHOHO FAHAHAHAIR!” Monty shouted at her, wiggling left and right like a worm. 

“But all’s fair in a game of tickle monster!” Chica teased more. 

Roxy was chuckling confidently as she watched the evil Monty get destroyed so easily. It was hilarious! And it looked like Freddy thought so too! 

“You know, I’m not letting you two off the hook either.” Chica warned with a smirk. 

Roxy and Freddy’s smiles quickly wiped off their faces upon hearing Chica’s warning. They looked at each other for a moment, before looking back at Chica with worry and surprise. 

Roxy was the first one to speak up. “Wait, what? Since when?” Roxy asked. 

Chica soon got off of Monty and started walking closer and closer to Roxy and Freddy, wiggling her fingers. “Since now.” 

Roxy immediately got the hint. She turned right around and took off running from the evil Chica. “NO!” Roxy yelled as she ran. 

Freddy ran towards the right side instead of straight, leaving Chica to choose who she wanted to follow. Still determined to get Roxy, she decided to go straight for the wolf. Meanwhile, Monty was left on the ground trying to pull himself together from the tickle attack. As soon as he was pulled back together, Monty took his time getting up onto his feet to follow his fellow animatronics. 

Meanwhile, Chica was slowly catching up to Roxy. “I’m gonna get you! Iiiii’m gonna get you!” Chica teased. 

Roxy turned herself around and started running backwards. “Try and get me, headless chicken!” Roxy ordered. 

Chica got a little faster at that statement. “I’ll certainly try.” She replied. 

Roxy tried to get faster against Chica. But she was unable to keep Chica away. Chica finally grabbed Roxy by the sides and pulled her into her arms. “Gotcha!” Chica declared proudly. 

“Wait! Chica, think about what you’re doing!” Roxy begged. 

Chica laughed. “Just shut up and laugh.” Chica immediately started skittering her fingers on Roxy’s belly and sides. 

Roxy snickered and doubled over, struggling to get out of her grip. “Nohoho! Screhehew ohohohoff!” Roxy ordered. 

“It looks like you’re the one who’s screwed, Roxy.” Chica reminded her. 

Roxy tried reaching backwards and tickling Chica’s sides. “Tahahake thahahat!” She said through her laughter. 

Chica rolled her eyes with a smirk. “I’m not ticklish.” She told her as she stopped. 

Roxy turned around to face Chica. Then, she shoved her hands into Chica’s armpits. “How about here then?” Roxy asked. 

“aaAAAHAHAHAHA! OKAY! OKAHAHAHAYYY! MAHAHAYBEHEHE IHIHI AHAHAM!” Chica yelled. 

“Wow! You’re such a lying mongoose!” Roxy reacted. 

“HAHAHAHAHA! IHIHIHIHI’M SOHOHORRY!” She laughed helplessly, doubling over. 

“You lied! And foxes don’t like liars! Wanna know what that means?” Roxy said with an evil voice. 

Chica just continued to laugh, not really taking the time to answer. 

Roxy made a sound with her snout that somewhat resembled a buzzer. “ERRRR! WRONG! The answer is: You get more tickles!” Roxy told her. 

She lifted up Chica’s hands above her head and tickled one armpit at a time. The left armpit, then the right. Left armpit, then the right armpit. Chica wiggled all around in her grasp as she tippy tapped her feet against the floor. “Plehehehehease! Ihihihi sahahaid Ihihi wahahas sohohohorry!” She pleaded helplessly. 

Roxy rolled her eyes. “You seriously went from a confident rooster…to a terrified baby.” Roxy told her. “If you’re gonna be one of them, make up your mind.” Roxy encouraged. 

Chica tried to get her hands out of her grip, but with no such luck. It seemed like Chica was going to be stuck like this forever. 

“Hey Roxy!” Freddy said calmly behind her. 

Roxy turned to look at Freddy, before turning back to Chica and tickling her again. “What do you want?” 

Freddy smirked and picked up Roxy. “Pick on someone your own size.” He said before squeezing her sides with his fingers as she stood there in midair. 

Roxy yelped and let go of Chica, dropping Chica to her feet. Then, Roxy started kicking her feet and trying to wiggle out of Monty’s hands. “Lehehet mehehe goooohohoho!” Roxy begged. 

Freddy shook his head. “Mm mm.” He hummed a ‘no’ as he lowered Roxy down. He wrapped his left arm around Roxy’s middle and took his time tickling her belly with his right hand for a while. “And now look who’s the terrified baby now?” Freddy said with a smirk. 

Monty finally walked up to Roxy. “Well look who it is. The same person with such determination to wreck me…is being wrecked herself.” Monty said. 

Freddy laughed. “And where have you been?” Freddy asked. 

Monty chuckled. “Oh…I’ve been around.” Monty replied. 

Freddy smiled. “Would you like to help me?” Freddy asked. 

Monty smiled eagerly at the request. “Hell yeah!” Monty replied. 

Roxy gasped and narrowed her eyes at Monty. “no…Don’t even try it.” She warned, throwing her arms up to defend herself. 

Monty walked closer to Roxy and brought out his fingers, wiggling them in a wicked manner. 

“NO.” Roxy ordered, trying to push him away with her hands. 

But Monty had other ideas. 

“Say…” Monty grabbed one of Roxy’s hands. “You wouldn’t happen to be ticklish…” He pokes the palm of her hand. “Here?” 

Roxy widened her eyes and clenched her teeth. “NO- No.” Roxy replied through her teeth, looking at Monty awkwardly. 

Monty smirked evilly and started gently scratching his one finger on the palm of her hand. 

…And that was all it took. 

Roxy had immediately started wiggling around and tugging on her hand to get it out of Monty’s grip. She shook her head back and forth, messing up her hair in the process, and tried her absolute hardest to get her hand back. 

Monty was genuinely surprised about this new discovery. He expected this idea to completely flop! And Freddy was just as surprised as Monty was. 

“Wait…” Monty started to wonder something. He started scratching Roxy’s hand with all 4 of his nails. “You’re actually ticklish here?” He reacted, still unable to fathom it.

Roxy squealed loudly and snorted. “eeeEEEHEHEHEEEK! Ahahahaha- mahahahaybehehe?” Roxy finally bursted out. 

And just for a moment…Roxy had accidentally proven how adorable she can really be. 

Monty smiled and kept on tickling, while Freddy grabbed Roxy’s other hand and started scratching that palm too. 

Roxy was just a mess of giggles and laughter. She couldn’t hold back any of her laughter, even if she tried! It felt like little ladybugs were buzzing around on her palms. And she couldn’t help any of the giggles that left her snout. 

“So much for a 4-person tickle fight, huh?” Monty said. 

“Now now, there’s still room for that.” Freddy mentioned. 

Monty widened his eyes and turned to Freddy. He narrowed his eyes at Freddy. “And what is that supposed to mean?” 

“Get his tail!” Someone called. Freddy turned around and chuckled when he saw Chica sitting there with her hands full. Chica had apparently been watching this whole time, just giggling and eating a bowl of popcorn she had found somewhere.

“Where did you come from?!” Monty reacted. “And where did you get the popcorn?” 

Chica tsked. “I’ll never tell.” She replied. 

Roxy’s laughter was starting to die down from the lack of tickles she was now getting. With Freddy ganging up on Monty, the two boys were not tickling Roxy as much anymore. 

Freddy jumped and grabbed Monty’s tail, yanking Monty to the ground. “OHGOD-” Monty yelled as he fell against the hard ground with a horrified shriek. Immediately after, Freddy started skittering his fingers all over Monty’s tail, hoping to find the worst ticklish spot that hid on his tail. “BAHAHAhahahaha! Not the tahahail! Nohohot my tahahahahail! HAhahahahaha!” Monty laughed. 

Freddy smiled happily. “Look at this! This alligator has a ticklish tail! Who would’ve thought?!” Freddy reacted. 

“Hey! At least give me some credit.” Chica muttered. 

Freddy turned to look at Chica. “Oh yeah…Right. Thanks Chica.” Freddy told her. 

“No problem, teddy bear.” Chica replied. 

Freddy moved his fingers up to the part of the tail that was connected to Monty’s bottom. And boy, did Monty scream! 

Well…More like shouted. 

“OHOHOHO GOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHA! STOHOHOP- PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP!” Monty pleaded. 

“Is it too much for you?” Freddy asked, growing worried. 

“YEHEHEHEHEHEHESS!” Monty replied helplessly. 

Freddy softened his expression and slowed down the tickles. “Alright.” Freddy told him. “I won’t kill you this time.” 

Monty’s screaming laughter lessened dramatically. Now, he was only letting out fits of giggles. It was somewhat surprising how adorable Monty had proven himself to be in a matter of minutes. Eager to still tickle Monty, Freddy held onto the lower part of Monty’s tail and tickled the tip of his tail instead. This made Monty giggle a little harder as he was held upside down by his tail. 

But this choice would prove to be a big mistake for Freddy…Not long after, Monty had grabbed Freddy’s knee pits and started poking them. “Tahahake this!” Monty declared through his giggles. 

Freddy's whole body froze as he felt a wobbly smile grow onto his face. If he was human, he probably would’ve blushed as well. Freddy’s smile grew into a toothy grin as his tickle attack stopped almost immediately. Freddy finally let out some giggles and ended up dropping Monty by mistake! 

But Monty was fine. The fall didn’t seem to stop him in the slightest! Monty flopped onto his belly, and grabbed Freddy’s lower leg so he could continue to tickle Freddy’s left knee pit. “Well looky here! The big brown bear has ticklish knees.” Monty reacted as he scratched and skittered his fingers. 

Freddy used his hand to cover his mouth as he giggled the most wholesome giggle out of all of them. While Monty’s giggle was hoarse…Freddy’s laugh sounded like a genuine fatherly laugh. Somewhat low, but capable of getting high very quickly. 

Meanwhile, Roxy had taken the time to get her revenge on Chica. As it would turn out, Chica’s laughter was chirpy and sweet-sounding. It sounded a little bit like the classic character Tweety Bird’s laugh: All jumpy, quick and cackly. It was really funny. Thanks to the size of the room, you could easily hear both Chica and Freddy’s laughter at the same time. And it was kinda hilarious too. One chirpy laugh, one fatherly laugh. 

Gregory was running, running, running as far as he could.

“Come here, Gregory!” Monty ordered. “NO!” Gregory yelled back. “I’m not gonna hurt ya!” Monty let him know.

“I know you will!” Gregory yelled back. Gregory refused to stop. He was NOT getting captured by that gator! The child ran around the pizzaplex and made sure to shine his flashlight around the pizzaplex so he could see where he was going. “Just give up, kid!” Monty tried to tell him. “You’re gonna get captured by me eventually, so you minus well give up now.”

“Not happening, Monty!” Gregory told him. “I can run for hours!”

The gator picked up his speed a little bit and tried to catch up to the running kid. The kid would go in spurts of speed, and slow down to catch his breath. It wasn’t a foolproof plan, but it was something. Quickly, Gregory took a sharp left turn and tried to circle around him. But Monty got faster and faster with turns! Before he could think, the boy was picked up by the alligator animatronic. “Now I’ve gotcha-”

Gregory screamed and quickly flashed his flashlight into the alligator’s eyes. He clicked the flashlight on and off, on and off, on and off. If Monty were sensitive to light, it would leave him malfunctioning. But thankfully, he wasn’t photo sensitive.

But the light did do something to him. The red eyes that hid behind the star glasses, somehow turned white. The animatronic slowly dazed out for a few seconds. That was just enough time for Gregory to escape his grip. The kid slid out of Monty’s hands, and took off running.

The moment Monty came to life again, Monty’s eyes set onto the running figure in front of him. But this running figure wasn’t just anyone…it was Gregory! Monty looked at his empty hands and gasped. “Wait- How- GET BACK HERE!” Monty took off running after the kid once again.

Gregory yelped and ran as far as he could away from the alligator. But that alligator was fast on his feet!

Gregory screeched as loud as he could the moment he was picked up by the animatronic. Gregory tried to reach around to flash his flashlight in his face, but Monty had him facing the pizzaplex. So it was hard to contort your body that way.

“I’ve gotcha, little Gregory!” Monty declared. Then, Monty said something that was completely out of character for him:

“You have just been captured by the tickle monster!” Monty declared.

Wait…What?!

Before Gregory could get any further explanation, the alligator’s fingers started sneakily tickling the kid’s sides and belly. “Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy koo!”

Gregory squealed and started laughing. “HAhahahahahaha! Wahahahahait, whahahahat?!”

“I’ve got ticklish little boy in my hands! And what am I gonna do with this ticklish prey?” The alligator teased.

The alligator’s evil little fingernails were perfect for the job of tickling! So, he put them to use quickly. He lifted the boy’s arms up with one hand, and started tickling the little boy in his armpits with his other hand.

“BAHAHAAaaahahahahahaha! Mohohohontyhyhyhyhy!” Gregory laughed.

“Yes, my little giggle prey?” He teased. “STAHAHAHAHAP!” He laughed.

“Now why would I do that, when I could have a little tickly dinner waiting for me?” He started nuzzling his muzzle into his belly and playfully nibbling his belly and sides. Gregory EXPLODED with laughter and leaned his head back as he laughed. “AAHAAHAHAhahahahahaha!” He giggled and laughed as he held onto the alligator’s head.

Then, Monty took advantage of his mohawk, and shoved his mohawk into the kid’s belly. Gregory squealed and laughed a little harder. “HAHAHAHAhahahAHAHAHAHA! IHIHIHIT’S SOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAHAD!” Gregory yelled. “Oh, poor Gregory! Trapped with nothing to do but laugh, laugh, laugh! Whatever will the poor thing do?” Monty teased.

Gregory tried to push his head off his belly with his hands. But the gator was much stronger than him.

Monty started to skitter his nails in the kid’s belly button. “Have you ever heard the nursery rhyme about the alligator?” Monty asked.

Gregory was a giggly mess. He couldn’t even say anything, he was giggling so much!

“There once was an alligator sitting on a log.” Monty circled the middle of his belly with his claw.

The kid was snickering helplessly.

“Down in the pool he saw a little frog!” He tickled the spot near the armpit with two nails.

Gregory laughed heavily the moment his armpit was tickled.

“In jumped the alligator and went around the log,” He dragged his finger around the belly button and up the side.

The kid was giggling and weakly pushing the hand away.

“And…” He lifted his hand really close to the armpit…

Monty quickly tickled the armpit with all 4 of his nails! “Splash went the water and away swam the frog!” He scritched and skittered his fingers.

“BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MOHOHONTYYYY! NOHOHOHOHO!” Gregory begged. “Ohohoho, Monty YES!”

Gregory screeched and laughed heavily as he was tickled almost everywhere. “IHIHIHIT’S SOHOHOHO TIHIHICKLIHIHIHISH!”

“Is it now? I didn’t realize!” Monty joked. Gregory reached his hand out. “SOHOHOMEONE HEHEHEHEHELP!” He begged.

“Anyone able to help this poor boy? No? Okay. Looks like you’re mine, Gregory!” Monty reacted. “NAHAHAHAHahaha-” Gregory laughed, throwing his head back as more laughter escaped his lips. “IHIHIT’S TOHOHOHOO MUHUHUHUCH!” He pleaded. “Oh please…it’s not too much. I can read your vital signs, and they’re fine!” Monty told him. Damn…he was right. His heart may have been pumping, but he was fine other than that. The animatronic was just being a little evil to him. And the truth was…

“You like it!” Monty declared.

Yeah…that. “IHIHI DOHOHO NAHAHAHAT!” Gregory tried to protest. “I think you do though!” Monty teased.

Gregory blushed as he realized his cover was blown. The truth was, he really DID like it. It was fun for him. Very fun for him.

Gregory’s laughter lessened to giggles when his sides were traced and skittered on lightly.

“Ohohohokahahahay, mahahaybe I dohoho lihihike ihit.” Gregory admitted.

“AHA! I knew it! I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!” Monty declared.

Gregory huffed and tried poking Monty’s sides. “Now: are you ticklish by any chance?”

Monty jumped and squealed…yes, squealed…while he slapped his hand away. “No! Why would I be?”

Gregory yelped as his hand was slapped. “Ow…”

“I’m an animatronic! Animatronics aren’t ticklish.” Monty told him.

“Oh really?” Gregory asked with a smirk as he walked up to Monty with his hands behind his back like he was innocent.

“Uuuh, you’d better not be doing what I think you’re doing!” Monty warned.

“Awwww, why are you scared if you’re not ticklish?” Gregory asked as he started poking his belly.

“Ah! Hehey! BAHA! Quihihit ihihit! NO!” Monty jumped with spurts of laughter.

“Uh, YES!” Gregory declared, using the same words Monty used earlier.

Gregory skittered his fingers on Monty’s belly in an attempt to get him back. Monty, already a giggly mess, was doubling over and holding his stomach in an attempt to stop him. But Gregory moved to his side, and started tickling there! Monty squeaked like a little kid and flopped onto his side. The whole ground shook as his body hit the ground. Poor Gregory had to stop for a moment to gain back his balance.

“Quihihit ihihit kihid!” He ordered. “Ihi’m serious!”

“And I’m serious too! Seriously getting revenge!” Gregory jumped onto Monty’s belly and started skittering his fingers all over his belly. “GAHAHahahahaha! EEhehehehe! Ohohokahahay, thahahat’s ehehenough!” He ordered.

“Seriously?! I barely touched you!” Gregory reacted. “I need more revenge than that!”

Gregory started poking his belly and skittering his fingers near the belly button region. Monty screeched and threw his head back. “NAHAHAT THEHEHE BEHEHEHELLY BUHUHUTTOHOHON! HAHAHAhahahaha!” He laughed. “Ooooh! Jackpot!” Gregory skittered his fingers right on the spot that the belly button would be. Despite not having a belly button, the spot sure was ticklish!

“QUIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHA! HEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHE!” Monty begged, trying not to hurt the kid. “Anybody willing to help the poor, ticklish alligator?” Gregory waited for a response, but no one spoke. “No?” He replied to the empty room. “Okay. Looks like you’re all mine!” Gregory declared.

“NOOOOO!” Monty shouted.

Gregory, Monty, Roxy, Freddy and Chica were all having a gigantic tickle fight. The girls had declared themselves the lers, while the boys were left as the lees…except for Monty. He was a big fat switch.

It was all a big battle of chaos.

Right now, Roxy was tickling Gregory while Chica and Monty were tickling Freddy.

“HAhahahahaha! Guhuhuhuhuys plehehehehease!” Freddy begged.

“Please what? Please more tickles?” Monty asked. “Okay!” Chica replied. “We can do that!”

Freddy gasped and threw his head back as his hips were being tickled. “NOHOHO! AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAHAHAT’S NAHAHAT WHAHAHAT IHIHIHI MEHEHEHEANT!” Freddy laughed. “Wow! You sure can laugh, buddy!” Monty reacted.

Meanwhile: “AHAHAHAHAHAHA! ROHOHOXY STAHAHAHAHAHAP!” Gregory was laughing loudly.

“Naaah, I’m not gonna stop anytime soon.” Roxy told him. “But I am gonna tickle tickle tickle you until you explode with laughter!” She teased. Gregory covered up his face as his cheeks began to betray him by growing red.

“Seee? Even your cheeks are going red! How sweet!” Roxy teased. “IHIHIT’S NAHAHAHAT SWEEHEHEHEHET!” Gregory argued.

“I’d beg to differ.” Roxy teased. Meanwhile:

Chica was moving over to Freddy’s feet while Monty was still tickling his hips. “I gotta say: I’ve never heard you laugh like that before, Freddy!” Chica reacted. “Me neither.” Monty replied. “HAHAHAHAHA- THAHAHAHANKS? IHIHI THIHIHINK?” Freddy replied. Monty looked over at Chica as she started lowering her fingers onto his orange feet. “You’re welcome.” Chica said just before touching down on his feet. “AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OHOHOHO NOHOHOHOHO!” Freddy bursted out. “NAHAHAHAT MYHYHYHY FEHEHEHEET!” He begged. “Awww, poor Fweddy.” Chica teased like a baby. “SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!” Freddy shot back. “No way! This is too good!” Chica reacted. Meanwhile: Roxy had stopped tickling Gregory and ran up to Chica. “I gotcha!” Roxy declared.

“CLUCK! NOHohohoho!” Chica reacted, quickly hugging herself instead of tickling Freddy’s feet. Freddy quickly started to calm down thanks to Roxy’s intervention.

“Oh yes!” Roxy teased as she started tickling Chica’s belly and sides.

“IHIHI THOUGHT I WAS A TIHIHICKLEHEHER!” Chica argued. “Oh you are! I’m just in the mood to tickle a fellow woman.” Roxy replied confidently. Chica kicked her feet and wiggled around as her sides and rib regions were tickled and skittered.

“Such a ticklish chicken~” She teased. “AHAHAHAM NAHAHAT!” Chica argued. “Are too!” Roxy teased.

Meanwhile: Gregory ran up to Monty and started tickling him so that Freddy could get free. “Gitchy gitchy goo, gator!” Gregory teased as he tickled Monty’s feet.

“Ohohoho nohoho- Hahahahahahaha!” Monty started to laugh, but not as much as Gregory wanted. Gregory wanted Monty to be hysterically laughing! But moderate laughter was good enough.

However, the tickling did do the trick in loosening Monty’s grip. Freddy was able to successfully wiggle out of Monty’s grip and back up a little more. The moment he was free however, Freddy went right to tickling Chica as revenge. “Take that, Chica!” Freddy said happily. “Getting revenge now, Fred?” Roxy asked. “You bet!” Freddy replied.

“Nohohohohoho! Uhuhunfahahahair!” Chica laughed.

“So fair! I’m tickling you fair and square!” Freddy replied.

Meanwhile:

Gregory was tickling Monty and skittering his fingers on the toes.

“NOHOHOHO! NAHAHAHAT THEHEHE TOHOHOHOES!” Monty begged, laughing more hysterically.

“Ooooh! So the trick to getting hysterical laughter is your toes!” Gregory reacted. “YEHEHEHEHESS!” Monty replied. “Looks like I’m gonna be tickling you for a while!” Gregory declared. Meanwhile: Chica was still being tickled by Roxy and Freddy.

“IHIHI CAHAHAHAN’T TAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT AHAHANYMOHOHORE!” Chica begged.

“Alright. She’s had enough.” Roxy declared before stopping. Freddy frowned as he stopped. “Awwww…But I liked tickling her.” Freddy told her. “Tickle someone else then.” Roxy told him.

Freddy smiled and got up. “Okay.” Freddy walked right up to Roxy and started tickling her armpits.

Chica watched this and bursted out laughing. “Wohohohow!” Chica reacted, pointing at the two of them. “AAAH! NAHAHAHAT MEHEHEHE, YA OHOHOAF!” She laughed.

You said to tickle someone else! And you haven’t even been tickled yet!” Freddy argued. “HAHAHAHAhahahahaha! Yohohou’re sohohoho weihihird!” Roxy told him.

“Why thank you!” Freddy replied.

Chica soon stopped laughing and got up to tickle someone else. Who would she tickle? Well, Gregory of course!

Come here, you little kitten!” Chica told him as she picked up the kid and started tickling his belly button. “I’ve got a button to tickle.” She added.

Gregory screeched and threw his head back as he laughed hysterically. “AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Gregory laughed. Then, Chica started gently pecking at Gregory’s neck. “Kitchy kitchy kitchy koo, Gregory!” Chica teased. “EEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHE! NAHAHAT MYHYHYHY NEHEHEHECK!” Gregory begged. “But your neck is so delicious!” Chica teased as she continued pecking and fake-nibbling on his neck.

“IHIHIT FEHEHEHEELS WEHEHEHEIRD!” Gregory told her. “Hmm…Good.” Chica replied. Meanwhile: Monty ran up to Roxy and started tickling her as well. “Looks like the scary wolf is very ticklish!” Monty teased.

“AHAHAHAM NAHAHAHAT!” Roxy argued even though she was currently being tickled. “I dunno…that laughter sounds pretty real to me! And these ticklish spots seem pretty legit!” Freddy added. “SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP YOHOHOU TOHOHOHOO!” Roxy shouted. “Looks like someone needs some neck tickles!” Freddy encouraged, getting ideas from Chica. Freddy started tickling Roxy’s neck with his fat fingers. And Roxy…HO BOY, did she howl!

Roxy quickly turned into a helpless, ticklish wolf. “No one’s gonna be scared of you now.” Monty teased. “Who thought Roxanne Wolf, the most famous animatronic, would be this ticklish?” Freddy teased next.

“I certainly didn’t!” Monty teased.

“I didn’t either!” Freddy replied. “IHIHIHI’M GOHOHOHONNA KIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU BOHOHOYS!” Roxy shouted at them.

“oOH! Better make sure she’s weakened then!” Freddy added.

“Yeah!” Monty added. “NOHOHOHO! DOHOHON’T WEHEHEHEAKEN MEHEHEHEHE!” She begged. “Oh we just might!” Monty told her. “Maybe…” Freddy said as well. Gregory was still being tickled by Chica with her beak and fingers. “IHIHI’M GOHIHONNA DIHIHIHIEEE!” Gregory told her.

“Oh my gosh, you’re such a drama queen! You’re not gonna die!” Chica told him. “IHIHI JUHUHUHUST MIHIHIGHT!” Gregory argued. “Ohohoho, I think you’re gonna be fine.” Chica told him.

And sure enough, Gregory would turn out to be fine.

Meanwhile: Roxy’s tickle session was over the moment she kicked Monty in the face. The moment Roxy was let go, Roxy got up and started tickling Monty’s scaley sides. “EEHEhehehehehehe! Rohohohoxy nahahahaha!” Monty begged. “Sweet! New person to tickle!” Freddy declared as he ran to tickle Monty too. “Not so fast, Fred...” Roxy told him, tickling his side. “I’m gonna tackle both of you down and tickle you both till you’re nothing but giggly messes.” Roxy declared. It took around 2 seconds for Freddy to be thrown to the ground by Roxy, and for his one hip to be tickled. “OHOHOHO GAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Freddy laughed. “Funny little fact:” Roxy said as she started tickling Monty’s hip too. “Both of you have super ticklish hips.” Roxy said as she wagged her tail excitedly. “EEEHEHEHEHEHE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WAHAHAHAHAIT!” Monty ordered. “IHIHIHIT’S SOHOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Freddy told her.