It was a bright and sunny day out in the Great Valley. Perfect for some playtime with the kids, Littlefoot, Cera, Spike, and Ruby decided to go relax in the mud pool. While Ducky thought of a new game to play with Petrie and Chomper. She explained that Chomper would try to hunt them. If he catches them, they would end up being his "dinner" which just meant that they'd be tickled by him, and they got permission for Chomper to keep them captive longer than a day. Right now Ducky was running across a big grassy field with Petrie flying beside her on the right. Chomper was running in hot pursuit of them.

"Go on Petrie, it is too late for me." Ducky expressed playfully.

"No Ducky, Petrie will save you!" Petrie smiled bravely.

Chomper was getting closer with each passing second and had a victorious smirk on his face as he chased the smaller dinosaur. Petrie glanced around the area and couldn't see anything to the right but did see Ducky's lake coming up. The young flyer let out a brave sigh and picked up Ducky by the arms. Then threw the swimmer towards the lake, after Ducky had fallen below the water. Petrie landed on the ground, and turned around putting his hands up above his head in surrender. Chomper came to a stop upon seeing this.

"Petrie surrender, do your worstest to me." Petrie declared bravely.

"O-oh that is so c-, I mean. You are a brave one little flyer, I shall make this quick." Chomper grinned.

"N-not to quick me hope."

Of course all three of them really enjoyed being tickled which was why they made that a condition for being caught by Chomper in the first place. Petrie was picked up by his ankles so he was dangling upside down, and then Chomper began to walk away with him swaying in his right hand. Ducky surfaced back up above the water after about thirty minutes, mostly so the swimmer took sweet time in trying to "rescue" him.

She got up out of the water, and could hear Petrie's laughter not too far away from where she was. She followed it over to four boulders making up a square. She got behind one and saw Petrie now laying on a pile of leaves belly up, vines tying his wrists and ankles together to two separate boulders on an angle. One at the top right corner of this square shape, and the other secured to the boulder near the bottom corner. Chomper's tongue slurped on the grey belly making it ripple in place and getting adorably high squeals out of him. His laughter was loud and frantic as he pulled in the vines.

"PEEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHTRIE NO TASTE GOOHOHOHOHOHOHOD!"  Petrie pleaded cutely.

"Oh I beg to differ, good thing your not captured by a mean sharptooth." Chomper teased happily.

His tongue's tip swirled around in a circle on the grey belly, it quivered and bounced from the feeling of it. This tongue soon found it's way down to the center of his belly. Wiggling rapidly against it and making him squeal louder with his laughter's high frantic pitch rising higher. His back arched up out of reflex which only made the tongue's target push further into it. Chomper's claws began to scribble along it too now.

They Skittered rapidly against the skin making that adorable laughter shoot up higher and his body writhing side to side on the leaves. It was very cute to watch with Ducky and Chomper unable to keep their eyes off the quivering grey belly. Chomper's tongue tip began to lick up and down in a straight line from the top to his waist, going over that center every time. This new trick caused his squeals to turn to high pitched shrieks and made his back arch further up.

"NNOOOHOHOOHOHOHOH MOHOHOHOHOHOHORE PLEHEHEHEHEHASE CHOMPER!" Petrie begged happily.

"Sorry, but Sharptooth's make sure to enjoy every last bit of their meal." Chomper grinned.

Despite begging for mercy, Petrie didn't actually want it to stop. This was really more of a reflex from being tickled so hard, all of their friends had it really. The only time the begging should actually be taken seriously is when the word stop is uttered. Once it is the tickler has to oblige and possibly prepare to let the captive go too. Though most of the time this rarely came up when they play a tickle game. After going for a full hour, Chomper finally pulled away from Petrie's belly. He laid still on the green leaves panting in a heavy manner with his belly rising and falling adorably slow as a result of these deep breathes.

"Now, I think more flower pollen is needed." Chomper grinned.

Chomper plucked a yellow flower from the field, these were spread across every inch of it. He began to shake it over Petrie's belly, making yellow pollen fall from them and land on it getting it to jolt cutely from the feel. Some fall over his nose which caused him to sneeze adorably. He adorably rolled side to side to avoid the pollen, but it just kept falling onto his belly. The only mercy he got was Chomper sniffing the air, and picking up Ducky's smell. The flower pulled away making him give out a cute sigh of relief.

"Seems Ducky will be joining us sooner than expected." Chomper teased playfully.

"N-no y-you l-leave Ducky alOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHONE NO NO ME SOOHOHOHHOHOHOOHRRY!" Petrie pleaded cutely.

Chomper had let the flower brush up and down on the grey belly to get him laughing adorably once again. The sharptooth had it slide along the sensitive skin for about three minutes. Amused as it shook cutely from the soft flower, Chomper pulled it away and allowed him to continue his break. Panting once more as his eyes were half drooped from exhaustion. Ducky was behind the bottom corner boulder starting to untie the vines holding his legs. Then Chomper walked up behind the swimmer.

"Oooh should've started untying him sooner." Chomper grinned victoriously.

Ducky's eyes widened as her hands stopped, she glanced behind her right shoulder to see Chomper staring at her with both arms crossed. She gives a cute and playful gulp before turning around to the sharptooth. Raising her hands up high above her head in surrender. Chomper simply chuckled and poked a claw onto her white belly, getting an adorable laugh out of her as she realized she was in big trouble.

To be continued.