Here's wrapping up Hikari and Hilda's story. Like with the previous entry, I do recommend going back to read parts 1 and 2 for context since this one picks up right at the ending of 2.
Part 1: Discovering New Things
Part 2: Starting The Plan
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Hikari did everything she could to try and escape her bondage after Hilda left the room. She quietly tested the strength of the cuffs holding her wrists and ankles, careful to avoid alerting her captor to her potential escape, and found that they were too tightly strapped in for her to slip out of. The next thing on the list was summoning her sword in such a way that it would fall and cut the chains of the cuffs, but the hours of tickle torture Hilda had just subjected her to left her too worn out to even materialize her weapon. The magical girl eventually fell into a fitful slumber, praying until the very moment she fell asleep that she wasn't going to wake up feeling nails scratching at her feet, breasts, or wherever else Hilda might feel like opening up tomorrow's tickle torture with.
She awoke to the sun peeking through a slit in the curtains onto her face. The magical girl shook off her grogginess and glanced around the room. While she hadn't been woken up with tickling, she couldn't shake her fear that Hilda was simply waiting nearby for her to wake up before beginning to torture her again. But there was nobody else around. It looked like she'd had the good fortune to wake up before the villainess had. Hikari gave the cuffs another jiggle, more out of having nothing better to do as she took stock of her situation than because she honestly thought they may have magically loosened up on her while she slept.
'Hm? Am I crazy or are the cuffs looser than before? Wait, seriously? They really are!' Hikari thought to herself. To the magical girl's amazement a few more experimental tugs at the leather cuffs around her wrists proved that she had a fair bit more wiggle room than before. It was a tight squeeze, but she found that she could just barely force her hands through the thick cuffs to free herself. The ones around her ankles were little better than repurposed belts that she could easily loosen with her now-free hands. Being able to free herself this easily within minutes of waking up made Hikari more than a little suspicious that it was some sort of trap, but she failed to see how patiently remaining tied up for Hilda to come back and resume tickle torturing her would somehow be better than whatever ambush inevitably lay ahead.
The magical girl felt like her entire body was one sudden movement from a painful series of muscle cramps thanks to having spent the entire night sleeping tied up on an uncomfortably stiff bed, so she did some light stretches to loosen up while surveying the room. Maybe there'd be something useful here, like some intel on Hilda's organization that she could steal or an evil organization-esque weapon that could help her fight back. It unfortunately turned out that there was nothing of the sort. In fact, there was barely anything at all in the room. There was only the bed she'd been tied to and a simple wooden desk with matching chair. The closet only had a couple changes of Hilda's organization's uniform. Hikari had a lot of trouble believing that this was actually Hilda's room given that the uniforms seemed to come in a variety of different sizes for all body types. It wouldn't surprise her at all if her assumption that this was the villainess's apartment had been wrong, and she'd just been too distracted from being kidnapped and tickled to notice.
She briefly considered rematerializing her magical girl outfit just so she'd have something to wear, but quickly decided against it. The minute-long light show with accompanying music and dance that was an industry standard part of summoning the thing sounded like the easiest way possible of tipping her captor off that she'd escaped her bondage. Not to mention she'd have to commit suicide out of embarrassment if her archnemesis somehow had the timing to walk in at just the right moment to watch the display. Which she was certain was basically guaranteed to happen given how the last 24 hours had been going for her. The magical girl ended up having to settle with rummaging through the closet for a uniform her size and putting it on, even if walking around with only a large trench coat on made her feel like one of those stereotypical flashers. Her sword at least could appear at a moment's notice so there was no rush in pulling it out before she needed it.
Hikari cracked the door open and took a peek out. She grimaced with annoyance that her good luck for this morning didn't extend to Hilda having spent the night somewhere else. The busty blonde villainess hadn't only crashed on the couch, she had apparently decided to keep vigil to prevent Hikari from escaping by moving her makeshift bed into a position that would let her keep watch over the bedroom door. It'd be a risk to try and creep across the one-room apartment to slip out the front door without waking her. The magical girl wracked her mind trying to figure out a safer way to subdue her archnemesis than trying to sneak up close enough to beat her unconscious when her eyes fell on Hilda's kidnapping robot. A wicked idea sprung into her head seeing the little canister vacuum cleaner-esque robot sitting on the floor within arm's reach of the door.
The magical girl couldn't help but notice that her captor had chosen to sleep in the nude, her blanket having fallen off at some point to let Hikari drink in the full sight of the beautiful naked body stretched out across the couch. Seeing all of that bare ticklish flesh laid out in front of her was stirring up a desire to sink her nails in that she found impossible to resist when it was backed with wanting revenge for the hours Hilda had amused herself torturing her just yesterday. The magical girl reached out to drag the machine into the bedroom with her. Despite Hilda's complaints that the software was crap, it proved to be quite intuitive to operate. It only took a minute for Hikari to figure out how to have it select the sleeping woman as its target. She watched with baited breath as it wheeled in close enough for its metallic arms to reach.
"Huh? What's going on!?" Hilda woke with a start after the mechanical hands grabbed her limbs and started to wrestle her into position. The machine soon had the naked villainess stretched out lengthwise across the couch with her feet pinned against the armrest. Hikari knew first hand not to underestimate the grip of the metallic hands, and Hilda wasn't proving to have any better luck escaping them than she had. She watched with amusement as the woman futilely attempted to squirm her way out to no avail.
"Oh no you don't. You're staying right there!" Hikari saw the tell-tale signs of Hilda starting to use her psychic powers. The kidnapping robot was enveloped in a blue glow and started to float upwards off the ground. Hikari quickly crossed the room, slipped under the robot's extended arms to get by Hilda's side, and interrupted the woman before she could break the robot by lunging in to dig her fingers into her exposed armpits. The busty blonde burst out squealing with surprise from the sudden tickle attack before letting out a steady stream of laughter thanks to Hikari putting all of her fingers together to dig the pads into the depths of her hollows and start rubbing back and forth as fast as she could. The robot fell to the ground at the same time as the blue glow vanished, but Hikari didn't let up. She spent another minute wiggling her nails in Hilda's pits, forcing the woman to continue to let out high pitched squeals and laughter, for another minute to make certain her concentration was thoroughly broken.
"Good morning, Hilda!" Hikari finally greeted her as she pulled her hands away and leered down at her archnemesis.
"You... you escaped! How? Oh god. No! Please! Don't tickle me! I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Can't we just call this even? I only tickled you as revenge for torturing me earlier." A cruel smile formed across Hikari's lips hearing her archnemesis immediately break down begging her to stop. Hearing the woman babble in fear to avoid being tickled was music to her ears. It was beautiful foreplay. Every plea made when she'd inevitably start all the better.
"Oh, I'm perfectly happy to say we're even. 1-1. A tie." said Hikari. She reached her down to begin lazily dragging the nail of her index finger around Hilda's exposed stomach. Watching her toy flinch from the touch and grit her teeth to prevent a gasp from escaping was a joy. "It's just... you know. You treated me so well last night by helping me shower that I wanted to thank you for it." Her hands suddenly moved down to goose Hilda's hips. Each time the pads of her fingers sunk in made the woman buck her hips in an attempt to throw them off. Hikari simply waited until Hilda let her rump come back to rest on the couch before squeezing again. The villainess's eyes were now squeezed shut and her hands were clenching the armrest in an attempt to keep from letting her laughter escape.
Next, the magical girl let go of Hilda's hips to move up and trace all ten fingers around her groin. She briefly considered laying into the soft folds of her toy's pussy to see if she was ticklish there too or not, then decided against it. Hilda had shown her first hand last night how much havoc it was possible to wreak on a person by adding sexual torture in with the tickling. She wanted to save that for later as a way of really pushing the woman over the edge. Instead her hands continued down to poke around her inner thighs.
"Stohop. Plehehease stop. No! Not thehere! No mohoHOREHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!" Hilda evidently couldn't hold it in anymore feeling the nails explore her thighs from where they met her groin down to her knees. And with the giggling came more begging. Hikari took that as her sign to press the attack. Each poke and prod had provoked her toy to attempt to kick away, though with the robot so firmly holding down her ankles to the armrest it really only ended up being her adorably wiggling her legs in a way that made Hikari want to tickle her more. The area right above her knees had consistently got her especially energetic wiggling, so Hikari reached down and used a couple of her fingers to squeeze the tender spot. She drank in the villainess's increasingly frantic giggling as she slowly moved her hands up to the top of her legs one squeeze at a time.
Reaching the top of her legs rewarded her with hitting pay dirt. There was a thin strip of flesh directly above the kneecap that transformed Hilda's giggling into full blown laughter. Each time the spot was touched made her archnemesis devolve into throwing her head back to cackle in agony, buck her hips, and desperately kick. This wasn't a spot Hikari was content to experiment with in between struggling. The magical girl climbed onto the couch to mount her victim in a reverse cowgirl position, sitting down on Hilda's hips to pin her down while facing her feet so she could continue to play with her knees. Not only did it limit her toy's struggling so she could freely poke, stroke, wiggle, and squeeze the spot to see what got the best reaction, she found that she absolutely loved feeling the woman's hips grind against her behind. Each jolt was driving her wild, not just with arousal but with desire to continue tickling to force it continue.
"Hey, Hilda. Didn't you tell me last night that you were going to tickle me in a certain spot? Where was that again?" Hikari taunted. She was giving Hilda a quick break so she could change positions. She'd dragged the couch's footrest around the side so she could sit in between Hilda's bound feet. Hikari had never paid much attention to feet before, but even she could tell that Hilda took extra special care of hers. She wanted to touch the creamy soles topped off with perfectly formed, long toes just to see if they were really as soft as they looked.
"Oh god... Please, no. It was a joke. I was just messing with you. Please stop. Eek! W-whahat are yohohou doihihing!? OH GOHOHOD THAHAT TICKLESHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hilda's pleas fell on deaf ears. Hikari had originally intended to start off with her nails, but the sight of the perfectly formed feet filled her with the strange compunction to use her mouth. She instead used both hands to seize one foot, delighting in that they were as wonderfully soft to the touch as they'd looked, and lowered her head to wrap her mouth around the foot's big toe. Her tongue was put to work snaking around the toe eliciting a new set of gasps, squeals, and giggles out of Hilda. Hikari soon settled into a rhythm of moving along the toes, using her tongue to lap at the soft webbing in between Hilda's perfectly shaped digits and switching to lightly nibbling whenever her tongue needed a rest. Her only complaint was that Hilda would put on a wonderful display of shaking her breasts and pussy about thanks to each lick making her repeatedly raise and slam her rump against the couch while cackling like a madwoman while nibbling made her thrash, twist, and squeal, but lifting her head up to watch meant no longer savoring the taste of her feet. Applying her nails to her soles to get the same response just wasn't the same.
Despite Hilda's feet ultimately proving to not be the most ticklish spot she'd found on her body, Hikari found herself enjoying playing with her toes significantly more than anything else. Hearing Hilda scream with agonized laughter was truly wonderful on its own, but also getting to eat those wonderful digits at the same time was too much for the magical girl to handle. She kept one hand firmly wrapped around the foot to hold it still so she could continue to lick and nibble to her heart's desire while the other wandered down to her own sex. Her moans intermingled with Hilda's laughter to fill the apartment as she masturbated herself to the best orgasm she'd ever experienced. The villainess received an unintended break to catch her breath as Hikari slumped forward in between her feet to recover.
Hikari's gaze wandered across the room as she rested. Eventually she spotted a box lying on the kitchen counter that she hadn't noticed before. Using the armrest to help stand herself up, she wandered over to take a peek inside. It was the best toy box she'd ever opened. The cardboard box was packed with all sorts of torture implements: vibrating dildos, hairbrushes, feathers, gags, blindfolds, and a few other sex toys she'd never seen before that she was certain Hilda would've used on her if she hadn't escaped. The magical girl brought the box over to the wheezing, sweat covered woman on the couch.
"Last night you were complaining about how I didn't let you cum the last time I tickled you, so how about we remedy that now?" Hikari's smile was the brightest Hilda had ever seen. The sight chilled her to the bone. The magical girl was showing the contents of the box purely so she could enjoy the resulting look of horror on Hilda's face.
"No! Stop! STOP! STO-!" As much as she was enjoying Hilda's final attempt to get her to stop torturing her, Hikari didn't want her break to last any longer than it had already. A wiffle-gag was shoved into Hilda's mouth and was soon followed up by a heavy strip of cloth being tied around her eyes to serve as a blindfold. The sadistic magical girl followed it up by attaching little cups with tiny feathers on the inside around the nipples of Hilda's giant breasts. Flipping a switch on top made the feathers dance at the behest of motors to tease the stiff peaks. A vibrating dildo was worked into her sopping wet pussy. Hikari appreciated that it was one of those models with the protrusions that meant that it worked over Hilda's clit, inside her pussy, and teased her ass all at the same time after the switch on the back was flipped to get it chugging along.
Hikari idly hummed to herself. She was feeling a bit peckish, so after turning all of the sex toys on she'd stood up to rummage around in the kitchen. Hilda's screams from being forced to cum over and over were getting her wet again. But something was missing. There wasn't enough laughter mixed in. The magical girl settled on a little bear-shaped container of honey and canister of whipped cream. She carried her meal back to the footrest and started coating Hilda's other foot with a liberal helping of both. Watching her archnemesis thrash her naked body on the couch, claw at the armrest, kick, scream, have tears of suffering seep past her blindfold to run down her face, and spasm as yet another orgasm ripped through her despite her best efforts to hold it back, Hikari knew that this was going to be the most enjoyable meal she'd ever had.
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Hilda felt sore all over. The villainess wasn't entirely certain what hurt most. Everywhere had been so overstimulated that she was left feeling like she'd been set on fire. She lay on the sweat-soaked couch trying to recover from the ordeal she'd just been put through. Everything after Hikari had started using the sex toys on her was a blur, but she knew that her torment hadn't ended until well after nightfall. Hikari had been ruthless in tickling her well and truly senseless. Hilda had lost count of how many dozens of forced orgasms she'd been tickled through. The only breaks she'd received were in the name of not letting her pass out, and when she had fainted she was quickly, forcibly revived with smelling salts so the tickling could resume again as soon as possible.
The villainess was willing to call the operation a resounding success. If anything, the magical girl's sadism had surpassed her wildest hopes. She'd had trouble getting to sleep the night before due to being plagued by worries that the setup was a little too obvious. Hilda considered herself lucky that Hikari had been too consumed by her desire for revenge to spend much time questioning why her bondage had loosened up enough over the night for her to escape or why everything was so perfectly arranged for her to get her payback. It'd been especially hard to pretend to be asleep from the moment she'd heard Hikari shuffling around inside the bedroom up until the kidnapping robot had grabbed her.
"But it all worked out in the end," Hilda proudly stated to herself. Attempting to talk provoked a coughing fit from her aching lungs, but she was happy nonetheless. She'd gotten to have a wonderful evening reducing her crush to her personal tickl toy and an even better day getting to experience being Hikari's tickling slave. The magical girl had strolled out the door looking content, a far cry from the panicked retreat she'd beaten last time. The busty blonde villainess had no doubt that the magical girl had enjoyed herself too much to even feel ashamed of it anymore. And even if Hikari came to regret it after the high had worn off, Hilda knew that if she could provoke her to these levels of ticklish sadism once then she could do it again.
Hilda laboriously forced her aching body off of the couch. She shuffled over to the kitchen area to pour herself a glass of wine. The glass was raised in the air in a celebratory toast. Hilda let a weak chuckle escape her lips.
"Here's to our future 'battles' being as enjoyable as this one."
Part 1: Discovering New Things
Part 2: Starting The Plan
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Hikari did everything she could to try and escape her bondage after Hilda left the room. She quietly tested the strength of the cuffs holding her wrists and ankles, careful to avoid alerting her captor to her potential escape, and found that they were too tightly strapped in for her to slip out of. The next thing on the list was summoning her sword in such a way that it would fall and cut the chains of the cuffs, but the hours of tickle torture Hilda had just subjected her to left her too worn out to even materialize her weapon. The magical girl eventually fell into a fitful slumber, praying until the very moment she fell asleep that she wasn't going to wake up feeling nails scratching at her feet, breasts, or wherever else Hilda might feel like opening up tomorrow's tickle torture with.
She awoke to the sun peeking through a slit in the curtains onto her face. The magical girl shook off her grogginess and glanced around the room. While she hadn't been woken up with tickling, she couldn't shake her fear that Hilda was simply waiting nearby for her to wake up before beginning to torture her again. But there was nobody else around. It looked like she'd had the good fortune to wake up before the villainess had. Hikari gave the cuffs another jiggle, more out of having nothing better to do as she took stock of her situation than because she honestly thought they may have magically loosened up on her while she slept.
'Hm? Am I crazy or are the cuffs looser than before? Wait, seriously? They really are!' Hikari thought to herself. To the magical girl's amazement a few more experimental tugs at the leather cuffs around her wrists proved that she had a fair bit more wiggle room than before. It was a tight squeeze, but she found that she could just barely force her hands through the thick cuffs to free herself. The ones around her ankles were little better than repurposed belts that she could easily loosen with her now-free hands. Being able to free herself this easily within minutes of waking up made Hikari more than a little suspicious that it was some sort of trap, but she failed to see how patiently remaining tied up for Hilda to come back and resume tickle torturing her would somehow be better than whatever ambush inevitably lay ahead.
The magical girl felt like her entire body was one sudden movement from a painful series of muscle cramps thanks to having spent the entire night sleeping tied up on an uncomfortably stiff bed, so she did some light stretches to loosen up while surveying the room. Maybe there'd be something useful here, like some intel on Hilda's organization that she could steal or an evil organization-esque weapon that could help her fight back. It unfortunately turned out that there was nothing of the sort. In fact, there was barely anything at all in the room. There was only the bed she'd been tied to and a simple wooden desk with matching chair. The closet only had a couple changes of Hilda's organization's uniform. Hikari had a lot of trouble believing that this was actually Hilda's room given that the uniforms seemed to come in a variety of different sizes for all body types. It wouldn't surprise her at all if her assumption that this was the villainess's apartment had been wrong, and she'd just been too distracted from being kidnapped and tickled to notice.
She briefly considered rematerializing her magical girl outfit just so she'd have something to wear, but quickly decided against it. The minute-long light show with accompanying music and dance that was an industry standard part of summoning the thing sounded like the easiest way possible of tipping her captor off that she'd escaped her bondage. Not to mention she'd have to commit suicide out of embarrassment if her archnemesis somehow had the timing to walk in at just the right moment to watch the display. Which she was certain was basically guaranteed to happen given how the last 24 hours had been going for her. The magical girl ended up having to settle with rummaging through the closet for a uniform her size and putting it on, even if walking around with only a large trench coat on made her feel like one of those stereotypical flashers. Her sword at least could appear at a moment's notice so there was no rush in pulling it out before she needed it.
Hikari cracked the door open and took a peek out. She grimaced with annoyance that her good luck for this morning didn't extend to Hilda having spent the night somewhere else. The busty blonde villainess hadn't only crashed on the couch, she had apparently decided to keep vigil to prevent Hikari from escaping by moving her makeshift bed into a position that would let her keep watch over the bedroom door. It'd be a risk to try and creep across the one-room apartment to slip out the front door without waking her. The magical girl wracked her mind trying to figure out a safer way to subdue her archnemesis than trying to sneak up close enough to beat her unconscious when her eyes fell on Hilda's kidnapping robot. A wicked idea sprung into her head seeing the little canister vacuum cleaner-esque robot sitting on the floor within arm's reach of the door.
The magical girl couldn't help but notice that her captor had chosen to sleep in the nude, her blanket having fallen off at some point to let Hikari drink in the full sight of the beautiful naked body stretched out across the couch. Seeing all of that bare ticklish flesh laid out in front of her was stirring up a desire to sink her nails in that she found impossible to resist when it was backed with wanting revenge for the hours Hilda had amused herself torturing her just yesterday. The magical girl reached out to drag the machine into the bedroom with her. Despite Hilda's complaints that the software was crap, it proved to be quite intuitive to operate. It only took a minute for Hikari to figure out how to have it select the sleeping woman as its target. She watched with baited breath as it wheeled in close enough for its metallic arms to reach.
"Huh? What's going on!?" Hilda woke with a start after the mechanical hands grabbed her limbs and started to wrestle her into position. The machine soon had the naked villainess stretched out lengthwise across the couch with her feet pinned against the armrest. Hikari knew first hand not to underestimate the grip of the metallic hands, and Hilda wasn't proving to have any better luck escaping them than she had. She watched with amusement as the woman futilely attempted to squirm her way out to no avail.
"Oh no you don't. You're staying right there!" Hikari saw the tell-tale signs of Hilda starting to use her psychic powers. The kidnapping robot was enveloped in a blue glow and started to float upwards off the ground. Hikari quickly crossed the room, slipped under the robot's extended arms to get by Hilda's side, and interrupted the woman before she could break the robot by lunging in to dig her fingers into her exposed armpits. The busty blonde burst out squealing with surprise from the sudden tickle attack before letting out a steady stream of laughter thanks to Hikari putting all of her fingers together to dig the pads into the depths of her hollows and start rubbing back and forth as fast as she could. The robot fell to the ground at the same time as the blue glow vanished, but Hikari didn't let up. She spent another minute wiggling her nails in Hilda's pits, forcing the woman to continue to let out high pitched squeals and laughter, for another minute to make certain her concentration was thoroughly broken.
"Good morning, Hilda!" Hikari finally greeted her as she pulled her hands away and leered down at her archnemesis.
"You... you escaped! How? Oh god. No! Please! Don't tickle me! I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Can't we just call this even? I only tickled you as revenge for torturing me earlier." A cruel smile formed across Hikari's lips hearing her archnemesis immediately break down begging her to stop. Hearing the woman babble in fear to avoid being tickled was music to her ears. It was beautiful foreplay. Every plea made when she'd inevitably start all the better.
"Oh, I'm perfectly happy to say we're even. 1-1. A tie." said Hikari. She reached her down to begin lazily dragging the nail of her index finger around Hilda's exposed stomach. Watching her toy flinch from the touch and grit her teeth to prevent a gasp from escaping was a joy. "It's just... you know. You treated me so well last night by helping me shower that I wanted to thank you for it." Her hands suddenly moved down to goose Hilda's hips. Each time the pads of her fingers sunk in made the woman buck her hips in an attempt to throw them off. Hikari simply waited until Hilda let her rump come back to rest on the couch before squeezing again. The villainess's eyes were now squeezed shut and her hands were clenching the armrest in an attempt to keep from letting her laughter escape.
Next, the magical girl let go of Hilda's hips to move up and trace all ten fingers around her groin. She briefly considered laying into the soft folds of her toy's pussy to see if she was ticklish there too or not, then decided against it. Hilda had shown her first hand last night how much havoc it was possible to wreak on a person by adding sexual torture in with the tickling. She wanted to save that for later as a way of really pushing the woman over the edge. Instead her hands continued down to poke around her inner thighs.
"Stohop. Plehehease stop. No! Not thehere! No mohoHOREHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!" Hilda evidently couldn't hold it in anymore feeling the nails explore her thighs from where they met her groin down to her knees. And with the giggling came more begging. Hikari took that as her sign to press the attack. Each poke and prod had provoked her toy to attempt to kick away, though with the robot so firmly holding down her ankles to the armrest it really only ended up being her adorably wiggling her legs in a way that made Hikari want to tickle her more. The area right above her knees had consistently got her especially energetic wiggling, so Hikari reached down and used a couple of her fingers to squeeze the tender spot. She drank in the villainess's increasingly frantic giggling as she slowly moved her hands up to the top of her legs one squeeze at a time.
Reaching the top of her legs rewarded her with hitting pay dirt. There was a thin strip of flesh directly above the kneecap that transformed Hilda's giggling into full blown laughter. Each time the spot was touched made her archnemesis devolve into throwing her head back to cackle in agony, buck her hips, and desperately kick. This wasn't a spot Hikari was content to experiment with in between struggling. The magical girl climbed onto the couch to mount her victim in a reverse cowgirl position, sitting down on Hilda's hips to pin her down while facing her feet so she could continue to play with her knees. Not only did it limit her toy's struggling so she could freely poke, stroke, wiggle, and squeeze the spot to see what got the best reaction, she found that she absolutely loved feeling the woman's hips grind against her behind. Each jolt was driving her wild, not just with arousal but with desire to continue tickling to force it continue.
"Hey, Hilda. Didn't you tell me last night that you were going to tickle me in a certain spot? Where was that again?" Hikari taunted. She was giving Hilda a quick break so she could change positions. She'd dragged the couch's footrest around the side so she could sit in between Hilda's bound feet. Hikari had never paid much attention to feet before, but even she could tell that Hilda took extra special care of hers. She wanted to touch the creamy soles topped off with perfectly formed, long toes just to see if they were really as soft as they looked.
"Oh god... Please, no. It was a joke. I was just messing with you. Please stop. Eek! W-whahat are yohohou doihihing!? OH GOHOHOD THAHAT TICKLESHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hilda's pleas fell on deaf ears. Hikari had originally intended to start off with her nails, but the sight of the perfectly formed feet filled her with the strange compunction to use her mouth. She instead used both hands to seize one foot, delighting in that they were as wonderfully soft to the touch as they'd looked, and lowered her head to wrap her mouth around the foot's big toe. Her tongue was put to work snaking around the toe eliciting a new set of gasps, squeals, and giggles out of Hilda. Hikari soon settled into a rhythm of moving along the toes, using her tongue to lap at the soft webbing in between Hilda's perfectly shaped digits and switching to lightly nibbling whenever her tongue needed a rest. Her only complaint was that Hilda would put on a wonderful display of shaking her breasts and pussy about thanks to each lick making her repeatedly raise and slam her rump against the couch while cackling like a madwoman while nibbling made her thrash, twist, and squeal, but lifting her head up to watch meant no longer savoring the taste of her feet. Applying her nails to her soles to get the same response just wasn't the same.
Despite Hilda's feet ultimately proving to not be the most ticklish spot she'd found on her body, Hikari found herself enjoying playing with her toes significantly more than anything else. Hearing Hilda scream with agonized laughter was truly wonderful on its own, but also getting to eat those wonderful digits at the same time was too much for the magical girl to handle. She kept one hand firmly wrapped around the foot to hold it still so she could continue to lick and nibble to her heart's desire while the other wandered down to her own sex. Her moans intermingled with Hilda's laughter to fill the apartment as she masturbated herself to the best orgasm she'd ever experienced. The villainess received an unintended break to catch her breath as Hikari slumped forward in between her feet to recover.
Hikari's gaze wandered across the room as she rested. Eventually she spotted a box lying on the kitchen counter that she hadn't noticed before. Using the armrest to help stand herself up, she wandered over to take a peek inside. It was the best toy box she'd ever opened. The cardboard box was packed with all sorts of torture implements: vibrating dildos, hairbrushes, feathers, gags, blindfolds, and a few other sex toys she'd never seen before that she was certain Hilda would've used on her if she hadn't escaped. The magical girl brought the box over to the wheezing, sweat covered woman on the couch.
"Last night you were complaining about how I didn't let you cum the last time I tickled you, so how about we remedy that now?" Hikari's smile was the brightest Hilda had ever seen. The sight chilled her to the bone. The magical girl was showing the contents of the box purely so she could enjoy the resulting look of horror on Hilda's face.
"No! Stop! STOP! STO-!" As much as she was enjoying Hilda's final attempt to get her to stop torturing her, Hikari didn't want her break to last any longer than it had already. A wiffle-gag was shoved into Hilda's mouth and was soon followed up by a heavy strip of cloth being tied around her eyes to serve as a blindfold. The sadistic magical girl followed it up by attaching little cups with tiny feathers on the inside around the nipples of Hilda's giant breasts. Flipping a switch on top made the feathers dance at the behest of motors to tease the stiff peaks. A vibrating dildo was worked into her sopping wet pussy. Hikari appreciated that it was one of those models with the protrusions that meant that it worked over Hilda's clit, inside her pussy, and teased her ass all at the same time after the switch on the back was flipped to get it chugging along.
Hikari idly hummed to herself. She was feeling a bit peckish, so after turning all of the sex toys on she'd stood up to rummage around in the kitchen. Hilda's screams from being forced to cum over and over were getting her wet again. But something was missing. There wasn't enough laughter mixed in. The magical girl settled on a little bear-shaped container of honey and canister of whipped cream. She carried her meal back to the footrest and started coating Hilda's other foot with a liberal helping of both. Watching her archnemesis thrash her naked body on the couch, claw at the armrest, kick, scream, have tears of suffering seep past her blindfold to run down her face, and spasm as yet another orgasm ripped through her despite her best efforts to hold it back, Hikari knew that this was going to be the most enjoyable meal she'd ever had.
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Hilda felt sore all over. The villainess wasn't entirely certain what hurt most. Everywhere had been so overstimulated that she was left feeling like she'd been set on fire. She lay on the sweat-soaked couch trying to recover from the ordeal she'd just been put through. Everything after Hikari had started using the sex toys on her was a blur, but she knew that her torment hadn't ended until well after nightfall. Hikari had been ruthless in tickling her well and truly senseless. Hilda had lost count of how many dozens of forced orgasms she'd been tickled through. The only breaks she'd received were in the name of not letting her pass out, and when she had fainted she was quickly, forcibly revived with smelling salts so the tickling could resume again as soon as possible.
The villainess was willing to call the operation a resounding success. If anything, the magical girl's sadism had surpassed her wildest hopes. She'd had trouble getting to sleep the night before due to being plagued by worries that the setup was a little too obvious. Hilda considered herself lucky that Hikari had been too consumed by her desire for revenge to spend much time questioning why her bondage had loosened up enough over the night for her to escape or why everything was so perfectly arranged for her to get her payback. It'd been especially hard to pretend to be asleep from the moment she'd heard Hikari shuffling around inside the bedroom up until the kidnapping robot had grabbed her.
"But it all worked out in the end," Hilda proudly stated to herself. Attempting to talk provoked a coughing fit from her aching lungs, but she was happy nonetheless. She'd gotten to have a wonderful evening reducing her crush to her personal tickl toy and an even better day getting to experience being Hikari's tickling slave. The magical girl had strolled out the door looking content, a far cry from the panicked retreat she'd beaten last time. The busty blonde villainess had no doubt that the magical girl had enjoyed herself too much to even feel ashamed of it anymore. And even if Hikari came to regret it after the high had worn off, Hilda knew that if she could provoke her to these levels of ticklish sadism once then she could do it again.
Hilda laboriously forced her aching body off of the couch. She shuffled over to the kitchen area to pour herself a glass of wine. The glass was raised in the air in a celebratory toast. Hilda let a weak chuckle escape her lips.
"Here's to our future 'battles' being as enjoyable as this one."
