![Click to change the View [Story] The Defeated Champion: Bergamo's Punishment 2/2](http://d.furaffinity.net/art/anterdragon./1734543186/1734543186.anterdragon._bergamo_tickle_02.jpg)
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Before Bergamo could react, his torment began. A feather brushed lightly across his side, and his body jerked instinctively. The sensation was unbearable, and muffled laughter escaped him despite his attempts to suppress it. The enemy grinned, clearly enjoying his reaction.
The feather didn’t stop there—it moved to his ribs, his stomach, and even his underarms. Each stroke sent him into helpless laughter. But the worst came when the enemy knelt down and focused on his bound feet.
“You seem tough, but let’s see how you handle this,” the enemy teased, bringing the feather to Bergamo’s exposed paw pads. The soft strokes along his sensitive soles made him thrash in his bonds. His muffled laughter grew louder as he squirmed, unable to escape the torment.
The enemy alternated between his paws, sometimes teasing his toes and other times lightly grazing his heels. The precise tickling left Bergamo breathless and weakened. He could feel his strength draining with every passing second, leaving him vulnerable.
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After what felt like an eternity of ticklish torment, the enemy finally stopped. Bergamo slumped in exhaustion, his body trembling. He could barely move, his energy spent.
“Now for the final touch,” the enemy declared with a mischievous grin. They began wrapping him tightly in tape, starting with his arms, which were pulled behind his back and crossed before being bound. Layer by layer, the tape encased him, pinning his arms to his body and turning him into a helpless mummy.
His legs and paws were wrapped next, leaving no part of him free. Bergamo could do nothing but glare through his exhaustion as the tape was layered over him, ensuring he was completely immobilized. The enemy stood back, admiring their handiwork.
“You look perfect. A defeated champion, wrapped up nice and snug.”
As Bergamo struggled faintly against the tape, he couldn’t help but think of Basil and Lavender. "If only I had let them come along... I might’ve avoided this." Regret filled his thoughts, but it was too late.
Trapped and humiliated, Bergamo was left at the mercy of his mysterious opponent, who reveled in their victory.
I came up with this story because
Frennard requested me to draw Bergamo, who I really like. I also asked him to make a 3D model of Bergamo for me. So, I tried to create a story that could connect them together. And I got to draw Bergamo, my favorite, which makes me so happy! I hope you all like it.

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Story 02
Before Bergamo could react, his torment began. A feather brushed lightly across his side, and his body jerked instinctively. The sensation was unbearable, and muffled laughter escaped him despite his attempts to suppress it. The enemy grinned, clearly enjoying his reaction.
The feather didn’t stop there—it moved to his ribs, his stomach, and even his underarms. Each stroke sent him into helpless laughter. But the worst came when the enemy knelt down and focused on his bound feet.
“You seem tough, but let’s see how you handle this,” the enemy teased, bringing the feather to Bergamo’s exposed paw pads. The soft strokes along his sensitive soles made him thrash in his bonds. His muffled laughter grew louder as he squirmed, unable to escape the torment.
The enemy alternated between his paws, sometimes teasing his toes and other times lightly grazing his heels. The precise tickling left Bergamo breathless and weakened. He could feel his strength draining with every passing second, leaving him vulnerable.
Part 3 His part
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After what felt like an eternity of ticklish torment, the enemy finally stopped. Bergamo slumped in exhaustion, his body trembling. He could barely move, his energy spent.
“Now for the final touch,” the enemy declared with a mischievous grin. They began wrapping him tightly in tape, starting with his arms, which were pulled behind his back and crossed before being bound. Layer by layer, the tape encased him, pinning his arms to his body and turning him into a helpless mummy.
His legs and paws were wrapped next, leaving no part of him free. Bergamo could do nothing but glare through his exhaustion as the tape was layered over him, ensuring he was completely immobilized. The enemy stood back, admiring their handiwork.
“You look perfect. A defeated champion, wrapped up nice and snug.”
As Bergamo struggled faintly against the tape, he couldn’t help but think of Basil and Lavender. "If only I had let them come along... I might’ve avoided this." Regret filled his thoughts, but it was too late.
Trapped and humiliated, Bergamo was left at the mercy of his mysterious opponent, who reveled in their victory.
I came up with this story because

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