Taming A Ticklish Brat

Seems like Sparkle has gotten herself in a rather unfortunate situation~ Forced to wear a rather embarrassing bunny suit against her will, one that exposed her legs, feet and even her belly button for some strange reason... No matter what Sparkle said or did, she couldn't escape these strange restraints, they looked so... normal? But at the same time they seemed to perfectly hold back all of her usual abilities that she would use to escape tricky scenarios like this. However things would get much worse as a bunch of strange tools around her would spring to life! A bunch of hands would skitter around her legs, tickling her thighs (both inner and outer) and knees. Two spinning brushes brushing against her exposed hips. With a bunch of hands scribbling around the soles of her bare feet, as two spinning brushes whirred between her feet, and one longer one spun against her heels. But, as damningly ticklish as all these aforementioned spots were, and how much suffering they were making Sparkle go through as she laughed and begged for mercy. It couldn't come close to the singular fluffy spinning brush inside her belly button! Suddenly the navel window in the bunny suit made sense as it was very clear that Sparkle's belly button was her weak spot. The brush spun, whirred, blitzed and vibrated inside her innie belly button, brushing against the walls of her belly button as the tip of this demonic brush blitzed and bullied the ticklish knot hiding at the back of the belly button... Again, her feet, legs and hips were ungodly ticklish, and alone were putting her through overwhelming tickles... But the tickling inside her abhorrently ticklish belly button put the final nail in the coffin for Sparkle's dwindling sanity, as she slowly but surely was turned in a laughing mess~ Left to please her kidnappers as she gave them the best reactions to the tickling one could ask for~