Tickle Stories

PAW Patrol prt. 2

Yeah yeah Ik, it's been a while. Enjoy

Rocky

It didn't take long for Ryder to find Rocky still in his dog house. He could smell that stinky dog with his eyes closed. Man, did he need a bath. Still, Ryder didn't love him any less.

Rocky snored as Ryder silently crept towards the recycling loving pup. "Green...means...go." Rocky dozed. Ryder smiled at the pup, lightly scratching behind his ear. Rocky snorted and snickered, having very ticklish ears. "Hehehehehe wahahahahait nohohot yet." he giggled as he rolled on his back while shaking his back leg. Ryder, smiling at the opportunity, moved his hand to the pup's belly, watching his laughter go up an octave higher. "Tickle spot hehehehehehe tickle spot hehehehehehe." Ryder couldn't help but giggle himself. "That's right, Rocky. I got your tickle spot. Yes I do." the boy teased, making the pup wake up from his dream.

Noticing the situation, Rocky tried to stop his owners greedy fingers but his paw could only do so much. "Nohohohohoho Ryder!" he said, his tongue sticking out from his mouth. Ryder ceased his tickling, allowing the pup to breathe. Rocky let out the last of his giggles, shaking the sleep from his body. "Ryder, what was that for?"

"Just giving my favorite pups the best wake up call ever." Ryder replied as Rocky tilted his head in confusion, but otherwise was grateful for the tickle attack. Rolling back on his stomach, the little pooch stood up and sniffed the morning air. "Hey, I smell bacon!" he cried as his tail wagged with glee. Ryder chuckled. "Yep, breakfast is ready. I'll go wake the others while you wait in the kitchen." With that, Rocky howled in delight and zooming inside the lookout.

Rouble

Rouble was a very kind, sweet, and funny little bulldog. He'd make all the jokes (save for Marshall), and would always brighten up the day with a smile even when things got tough. He was a very good pup. And Ryder was grateful to have him on the team.

Rouble snored peacefully, unknowingly of the sneaky human that was about to wake him. "Wakey wakey Rouble." Ryder said, as he lightly scratched under the pup's chin. Rouble giggle silently, still thinking it was a dream. "No, match hotdog. You're suppose to hehehehehe lemme hehehehehe eat you hehehehehe." Ryder moved his hand from the bulldog's chin to his tummy. Ryder giggled, playing along with Rouble's dream. "Oh no, Rouble. This time, I shall eat you." Now using both hands, the human scribbled his fingers all over the pup's tummy, sending him into cute squeals and giggles. "Nohohohohohoho not mehehehehehehehehe." the pup pleaded, his smile glowing with the rising sun.

Thinking he'd had enough, Ryder stopped tickling him so the pup could breathe. Rouble rolled over to stand up and took off his sleep mask. "Ryder! That was you!" he cried, startled when he finally saw him. Ryder nodded. "Yep. I was the terrifying hotdog who wanted to eat you." Ryder stretched out his hands to tickle again, but Rouble back up a few steps, giggling like crazy. "You're so silly Ryder."

"And you're a silly pup." Ryder replied, pinching the bulldog's cheek. Rouble opened his mouth to say something, when he began to sniff the air. "Woah, sausage, biscuits, bacon!?" Rouble smiled from ear to ear and jumped with joy. Ryder couldn't help but laugh at the pup's surprise. "Yep. We're all having breakfast together. But try not to eat it all yet. There's still one more pup that still needs to wake up."

Zuma

Zuma was a chill pup. He doesn't usually like surprised very much, so Ryder had to be extra careful with waking him. He hoped the pup would still be okay with the startling wake up call. And the tickles.

Zuma clutched his stuffed bunny toy as he dreamt of being on the water. "Let's dive in, Captain Bunny." he sleepily replied as Ryder's heart warmed at the sight. As quiet as a mouse, the human started off with just barely scratching the pup's ears. Zuma snickered. "Captain Bunny hehehehehe your ears are tickling me." he said as Ryder moved down to the pup's neck. "Psst, hey it's me Zuma." Ryder whispered, as the pup opened his eyes to find that it was his owner.

Ryder was prepared for the pup to be scared for a moment, but Zuma didn't cry out. Instead, he continued to giggle as Ryder kept tickling his neck. "Ohohohohoho Ryder hehehehehehe." Zuma  said, shaking his back legs. Realizing that the pup didn't say stop, Ryder moved to the pup's tummy, his laughter going up an octave like Rouble's. A squeal left the poor labudor as he tried and failed to swat Ryder's hands away. "Ryder, it heheheheheheh tickles."

"Of course it does, Zuma. Goochie goochie goo." Ryder smirked, slowing down the tickling just a little bit before finally letting him up. Zuma laughed a bit more until he stood up and yawned. "Thanks Ryder. I kinda...liked that." Zuma blushed when he said it, but Ryder only patted the pup's head. "I'm glad you did. Now, let's go have breakfast." Ryder replied as Zuma nodded and raced to the look out where the other pups were waiting.