I am a reader of webnovels. One of them I read most intensely is Demon Sword Maiden on re-library. When I read to the point when Ayaka gets injured and needed those 'sexy' treatments. LoL. I felt the incredible need to turn one of the skipped into a most erotic tickle I could manage. I didn't intent to post it, wrote it only for myself but... I don't know if I am just deluded of myself having any capability as a writer. It came out way better than I expected of myself thus... hey... I just thought I would post it here. Perhaps there is one or the other that enjoys it. I don't think too much context of the novel is needed to get the jist. It goes about a girl named Lily that died in aircrash ended up in this version of japanese mythology with all the gods and demons there. She learns sword fighting and collects and inadvertantly collects a harem of strong, beautiful, celestial Ladies around her. There is more to it of course but I don't want to spoiler. Ayaka is the mature Miko character type and Shimizu the bit unhinged small chested girl that has an unhealthy crush on Lily. i probably should also add that because of their cultivations everyone's physiology is way, way stronger than normal humans already. They are practically gods in the mortal world already. So, no need to worry about food or water that much. But I think more is not needed as pretext to enjoy the fan fic I wrote. I think I actually did a pretty good job even fitting it in without destroying the story context. I mean, I can see it happen... Just enjoy... if you can... I did my best. It's only the second story I ever posted.
Ayaka's treatment - and its horrific consequences for her
Lily got really surprised when suddenly she heard sister Ayaka booming with laughter. Never before had she heard such hysteria. Never before had she thought her elegant, mature One-san could laugh THAT hard! Contrary to her elegant, regal, almost celestial appearance, she now sound like a mad witch at this moment! Belly-deep cackles escaped her lips. She was downright roaring right now!
Lily stood up wearing a face filled with concern. Laughter usually was a thing of happiness, the more the better but this never ceasing stream resounding out of her sister, sounded somehow really forced? Desperate even? Did she just imagine it or was this agony mixed into her mirth?
It was when she finally heard her sister screech, starting to beg and plead for help that Lily decided to act. Next Ayaka was simply only shrieking! Shrieking as a banshee would! Lily ran down the corridor of Kimiko’s house in panic. Just what was going on?
“You don’t need to be so alarmed Lily.” She stopped when Kimiko had spoked at her from the side. The hurt fox demon was leisurely sitting in her living room, pouring tea. “Ayaka is just receiving her treatment.” She said wearing a mischievous smile. Listening to the shrieking hysteria it was impossible for Lily to calm down. “W-what kind of… treatment is this, Miss Kimiko?” “Lily. You know that the Ayaka’s spirit palace has been damaged. That’s no easy matter. Extreme methods have to be used to cure extreme injuries.” That didn’t answer anything.
Hearing how Ayaka went silent suddenly, snorting even then screeched and shrieked again before going silent, Lily decided. She had to see if REALLY everything was okay! She hurried along. “Hah… this youthful vigour,” was all that Kimiko said before sipping her tea.
That was strange. The resounding laughter and pleading came right out of Shimizu’s room. Lily now stood right before the paper door of her other sister. Ayaka was eerily silent right now, yet Lily could still hear her breathless, wheezing cackle. It was as if the mature beauty was stuck in a fit of laughter unable to breath for quite a long time. She snorted trying to suck in more air but failed and Lily could hear and see the shadows of something wildly moving and bucking about. Lily hesitated since this was Shimizu’s room. Could she really enter just like this?
Hearing whimper of Ayaka, she steeled her heart. “I am sorry sister Shimizu.” She apologized in her mind as she pushed the door aside, ready to strike anything dangerous. Her face flushed completely red the very next instant. “W-w-w- what…?!” Lily ashamed tried to cover her face with her hands but still felt eerily drawn to the scene playing out before her lensing through the gaps of her fingers.
Ayaka. Her perfect, regal and mature One-sama, right now, was in a state of utter dishevelling. She was naked. COMPLETELY NUDE! Not one speck of cloth covered her marvellous, pale, alabaster-skin. Her succulent, willowy flesh writhed erotically completely in the open like a seductive Succubus! She lay fallow in all her naked glory right before Lily. Her ankles were tied together with rope, as were her wrists rendering her helpless. A hook over Ayaka’s head prevented the mature, celestial beauty to pull down her arms as she lay on her back, tugging at them so desperately with a tearing up wildly cackling happy face. The lips of her face were deformed into the cutest smile deceptively.
“Hello, Lily.” Shimizu was straddling the naked, bucking, female body, writhing about erratically under her like a rodeo rider. Shimizu’s small fingertips kept flitting, sensually across Ayaka’s tender, highly receptive skin with an impossibly sadistic feathery touch when she greeted Lily with a gentle smile as if what she was doing was the most normal thing to do. “LI-LILIHIHIHIHIHY? AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA MAAAKE HEEEER STOOOOHOHOP!!! HYYYYYHAAAAAHAAAA HAAA HAAAAAA SHRIIIIIIEEEEEEEK!” Shimizu’s sharp and pointy fingernails dove right into poor Ayaka’s armpits. “Shush now. I am speaking with my sister here.” Her expression betrayed that she was enjoying tormenting Ayaka immensely. Poor her. Lily always knew that Shimizu had a sadistic streak and shuddered seeing this.
The dancing fingertips scratching right in the centre of her excruciatingly ticklish pits made Ayaka buck harder than ever and she shrieked again. Bend her curves suggestively left and right. Her quaking stomach was retracted as deep as it possibly could shaking in laughter. Shimizu was riding her nude, willowy figure like a bucking bronco. The weight of the girl pressing, was nailing the vulnerable nude to the ground hopelessly.
Lily noticed the many red dots, streams and marks along Ayaka’s alabaster body, silent evidences of being mercilessly caressed, scratched and kneaded with impossible tenderness that would have driven less sensitive women mad. Shimizu was robbing Ayaka of her sanity with obvious purpose! Ayaka arched the small of her back, pushed out her fine ribs, sucked in her quivering belly. Shimizu goosed those seductive ribs with a mischievous smile. “Who would have thought that the mighty chief advisor of the Heian dynasty was such an incredibly ticklish, little girl, huh?” Shimizu was certainly enjoying herself. “Did you think it, Lily?” “Huh? I… W-what are … you doing?” “A few simple, light touches of Shimizu are enough to turn this mature One-san into putty at her hands. I just love your reactions, Chief advisor.” “H….hh..h…..h…… squeak….” “Your laughter is so sexy. It could be ‘addicting’. … No… it already is. How about we make this a … habit?”
Ayaka had been transformed into cackling, naked mush under Shimizu’s expert, feathery touch. The younger woman was tenderly touching, prodding, caressing and kneading about over all of Ayaka’s naked body. She had full access to her flesh. Crawling her ribs and globes, twirling her nipples, raking through her armpits and tweaking her soft sides. Nothing was of limit to her now and all of it she did leisurely while talking to Lily. Shimizu had long since forgotten about the ‘treatment’ and loved just tickling the crap out of her rival in love.
Ayaka was held in demented laughter all the time, bending her lithe figure every which way, never to escape. It all looked so erotic. Against Lily’s will she couldn’t help but being caught by Ayaka’s extreme erotic exuding out in endless swaths! She gulped at her worming One-sama. This somehow was a sight to behold. NO! Lily shook her head! That could not happen! She couldn’t get aroused over Ayaka’s plight!
“Oh? Why are you fighting it, Lily? This super erotic hot thing here is writhing so sensually before you and you want to ignore her peak seduction dance?” Shimizu mischievously bend down, her lips enclosed one of Ayaka’s pointy nipples. Then she suckled on it with slurping sounds, looking at Lily. Ayaka screeched! She shook her mighty rack to get her tit out of the sadistic girl’s mouth. All it did was make her boobs shake enticingly, wobbling and bobbing. “Hehehe… so sensitive. You really need to be punished, former chief advisor. Coooochie, coochie, coooo…”
Lily couldn’t take it anymore. She quickly turned around. Ayaka’s bound legs were helplessly kicking about behind Shimizu. “LIIIIIHIHIHILYYYYY! SAHAHAHAHAVEEEE MEEEEEEE HEEEE HEEE HEEEE!” “Shhhhhhh… bad girl.” “SHRIEEEEK!” Shimizu goosed her ribs. “You know you need to be treated. Really, really, reaaaaallly thoroughly.” “I CAHAHAHAN’T TAHAHAHAHAKEEE IHIHIHIHIHIT!” “And I was so kind to answer your call. Now be obedient and let this kind One-san here work this mighty important oil into your every nook and granny of your succulent, charming body. Eeeeevery inch of your charming skin… needs to be covered.” Only now did Lily notice the glistening of Ayaka’s skin. Shimizu had been thorough, smearing it all over the older woman’s skin. Again Ayaka had descended into utterly, silent cackling as Shimizu’s sliding, wiggling fingers wandered her body.
Tears laughter rolled out of her squeezed eyes and she shook her head in denial. “You know, Lily. This oil makes this already excruciatingly sensitive girl here, even MORE ticklish than she already was. Hehehe…” Shimizu was so obviously enjoying it. “A few simple touches of me and she is all mine. Isn’t that amazing?” Now Shimizu was also conjuring a small domain around the ticklish. Ethereal, tiny hand of spirit energy formed around the chief advisor, tickling her on different places.
“Perhaps I should save some for… you… hehehe… I really want to oil up sister Lily’s body just like that. Hehehe…” “D-don’t joke around… sister Shimizu!” Lily stepped back in panic. Shimizu would totally do that. That girl had the hots for her like no other! Lily wouldn’t be able to take it! It was a horrific image in her mind!
“Too bad…” While the ghostly hands all around Ayaka’s torso kept tickling the poor thing into oblivion, Shimizu grabbed for her victim’s delicate, kicking ankles. “It is time I dedicate some of my time to THOSE two delicious little things here. Otherwise they might feel neglected.” She armlocked Ayaka’s sensational, bare feet effortlessly. “You wouldn’t believe just how ticklish she was here even BEFORE I administered the oil. Hehehe… now I can really… make her suffer and punish her.” Shimizu displayed a shuddering, chilly sharp toothed grin of pure sadism.
Ayaka’s eyes always popped out of her sockets when Shimizu’s pointy fingertips touched down in the left arch of her milky sole. She couldn’t laugh any harder than she already was but her body twisted and turned harder than ever as she tugged on her impossibly long, bare, sexy legs. “Too bad, Miss chief advisor… hehehe … I’m not letting go. Those feet of yours are all MINE now!” Leisurely her finger wandered, caressed and scratched. Heels, archs and balls were goosed so shivering tenderly. Shimizu knew what she was doing. Ayaka’s toes wiggled hard. The moment she wiggled all her digits across the sole at once Ayaka’s lips went O-shaped into a silent scream and her body arched. She bucked crazily about all sweaty and glistening. Her flesh thumped against the floor several times, flopping like a fish on dry land. Finally she crashed down, laying limp to her treatment wearing an eerie, drooling smile. She had spent all power, was all helpless to the touches and could only let them happen, hoping against hope that it would finally end at some point.
Ayaka’s heart-wrenching gaze met Lily’s, an unspoken scream for help was transmitted between them. Lily was extremely inclined to do so but what about her One-sama’s treatment? Wouldn’t she do her a disservice if she intervened? “You better hurry along, Lily. I still have to continue the treatment for… let’s see… two… three hours?” Hearing that, Ayaka was shaking her head in absolute horror. “Let’s meet later after five hours more. Hehehe…” “Y-yes…” The paper door fell shut immediately, closing away Ayaka, closing away her hope. And like that Lily let her One-sama behind in the expert care of the tickle demon Shimizu who had found a new hobby with tormenting Ayaka’s body. A hobby she intended to continue on even outside any treatment purposes from now on. Tickling Ayaka would become a staple in her book. That much Shimizu was sure of.
Kimiko was still sipping tea in her living room when Lily hurried away. “The treatment should have long since been over but oh well.” She looked at Lily’s hurrying away back. “Should I have told her that Ayaka’s treatment doesn’t involve tickling at all?” She smiled. A bit of laughter had never hurt anybody. Ayaka could use it, right?
Out of three hours became six. Only after the sun rose the next day and Ayaka mercilessly passed out did Shimizu stop her ‘treatment’. She didn’t bother untying her restrains since she would need to ‘continue’ the treatment later today anyway.
When Lily went to Shimizu’s room, she heard Ayaka’s shrieking, cackling, pleading yet again. She turned around on the spot and run away with a red face.
…
Ayaka was deeply ashamed. She had always been a proud woman. Who would have thought she would lose all that pride to the act of simply being touched one day? If only she hadn’t been injured, if only she didn’t need treatment! But it was all too late now. Damned be the day when she asked Shimizu to administer her medicine. Everybody but her would have been better.
Shimizu was a really sadistic woman. That much had never been more clear to Ayaka then now as she suffered. In fact the former chief advisor was probably the only human being that TRULY fully understood how much of a tickle pervert Shimizu actually was!
Of all the people that could have found out about how incredibly ticklish Ayaka was, it just HAD to be this peak predator sadist! Now knowing the mature beauty’s most destructive weakness, this crazy girl was making full use of this new discovery. She liked nothing more than to punish women it seems.
Normally Shimizu always tried to find excuses to live her pervy nature out with Lily, her sole romantic interest but Lily wasn’t easy to get advantage of and Shimizu would never want to hurt her beloved. She wanted to actively make her fall in love with her. No! Lily was of limits. That didn’t mean that Ayaka was.
It didn’t help that Shimizu perceived Ayaka as her greatest love rival. She was jealous of Ayaka in many ways and since she found out about her immense ticklishness that unfortunately got only amplified by the treatment oil, the perverted girl was sneakily ambushing her all the time! One moment Ayaka was meditating the next she was laughing her head off. Hard! It was always to punish her for something regarding Lily.
Shimizu was really good at sneaking up on her and pinching her soft sides. Before the ticklish woman could muster up any resistance, the pervert girl hands were already under her clothes, grabbing for places that should be of limits! Ayaka would squirm like a worm feeling the hands groping her skin and grabbing at the hands over her clothes. Those actions didn’t help at all. Shimizu by now knew all her places and spots to touch, to rob the ticklish woman of all her strength in no time.
Right now Ayaka was melting on the floor, turning into a pile of cackling mush yet again. Too weak to stay standing she wormed on the tatami mat of her new house in the cherry blossom valley. Shimizu pounced on her while she tried crawling away. She turned the Onmiyoji around on her back and straddled her hip before she could do anything else. Punching upwards at the girl sitting ontop of her did nothing. Shimizu was a close combat specialist anyway.
With expert moves her belt was gone and the next moment her Kimono was flapped open revealing all of her succulent, extremely ticklish flesh to sharp, pointy, scratching and crawling hands. Shimizu’s face dove right between those abundant, plumb boobs while her hands began tickling her side- and underboobs all the way up to Ayaka’s velvety smooth armpits. Ayaka shrieked and arched her back while Shimizu gnawed at her tits and licked them. The two contorted in intimate embrace like lovers with one guffawing helplessly away while being ridden while the other enjoyed herself extremely.
Shimizu kissed down a bucking, mature, buxom female body with impossible tenderness. Never once did she stop wiggling her fingers. Ayaka was laughing so hard, tears were streaming down her happy face. Shimizu had reached her navel. A slicky tongue was deep diving right inside of it. Ayaka screeched! Her caved in belly swung left and right. The tongue remained hungrily stuck. Fingers were lobster-clawing at her soft narrow waist.
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Haihime was taking a walk through the cherry blossom valley in thought. “Hm?!” “HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAAAAA HAAAAA HAAAAAAA…” She witnessed hysterical laughter coming from the chief advisors home. Next she saw the shadows of nude, willowy maidens intertwined with each other worming on the floor, frolicking. One was definitely getting tickled insanely by the other, made obvious by the wide open mouth and the arching of her back. Haihime blushed at the feminine shadow forms and her own imagination filling the gaps. She felt herself involuntarily heating up.
The one with the big boobs was the one being tickled right now by the smaller, meeker one. The smaller woman dominated the more mature one through her obvious glaring sensitivity. The tickled shadow seemed hell bend to push the other one away but ultimately always got overpowered. “She must be extremely ticklish.” Haihime murmured to herself. To fight against such a disadvantage, against such a determined tickler, was simply impossible and the other girl certainly looked VERY determined to tickle the crap out of the other, her victim!
“Better I leave them to their loveplay.” Haihime was just about to turn around and leave the two lovers in their intimate embrace when she felt a sudden tumble. Then feet were hurrying to the door, patting against wooden planks. She froze hiding behind a brush, not wanting to be seen as a peeping tom. The naked chief advisor shoved opened the paper door with a panic stricken, teary face. She was all nude! Sweaty! Glistening in the moonlight. Red marks decorated her pale, alabaster body from being extensively and intimately kneaded for a long time among other unspeakable things being done to her. Glistening love nectar leaked out between her succulent legs, trickling down her thighs and her sculpted calves. She had climaxed, more than once, that much had been made clear.
Haihime saw her for only but a moment stepping through the door when two, thin arms wrapped around her narrow waist from behind. “NOOOOoooo!” She got pulled right back into the room of doom with wailing scream. With another effort struggle she fell flat on her front, her upperbody outside, trying to grabble her way forward, out of this house at all costs. She barely made ten centimetre. She threw her head back into her neck and screeched! “SHRIEEEEEEEEK!” The next moment she was pulled back in one quick swift motion. The paper door fell shut with a resounding bam. Sealing her way out for good.
Next Haihime saw the two shadows grabble with some kind of rope with which one shadow was forcefully trying to tie up the other. She gasped with her hands clasped before her face which was as red as a tomato by now. Her own juices leaked!
“NOHOHOHOHOHOOOO MEEEERCYYYYHIHIHIHIHIIIII!”
After some fruitless struggles, shrieks and squeaks, loud resounding laughter boomed out of the house yet again. This time however one of the shadows was remarkably more immobile. She could only contort her lithe figure in luscious ways under the flickering candle light with her arms and legs fixed to the floor spread eagle.
Haihime stood up again from the bushes, hearing the mews of little cats, making her halt. Looking back over her hurrying away shoulders she noticed with a shudder the many, tiny, little shadows of furry creatures accumulating around the winding, bound, naked beauty. The other girl wasn’t even doing anything anymore, sitting on the side while the roaring laughter turned to shrieks only. Then… silence.
“Hehehe… look at those furry, little kittens going at. They really love you very, very much, sister Ayaka.” The aggressive girl was just leisurely sitting at the side while her partner was worming sensually about, breathlessly cackling away and snorting. Countless little cat shadows were licking her unclothed form from top to bottom.
Haihime froze at the sight. She didn’t need imagination to know what was going on in there right now. The cats were feasting on the buck naked chief advisor! Next the sadistic girl was standing up blowing out the candles. All went dark in the room. Haihime jolted when the paper door sprang open again. “I wish you a good night, former chief advisor. Perhaps I come visit you again in a few days…. if you are lucky. Hehehe…” Shimizu closed the door right behind her when her look fell upon Haihime.
“Hehehe… good evening Haihime.” “Ah… good evening, Shimizu.” The black clothed girl leisurely and completely undisturbed as if there wasn’t an unfortunate, bound woman cackling herself to insanity in the house behind her, made her way to the bluehaired woman. Haihime tried to ignore the snort coming from behind. “You are taking an evening walk? I enjoy them myself.” Unexpectedly she hooked arms with Haihime. “Let’s walk together.” “Ah… ok.” And like that Haihime was led away from the crime scene not minding the tormented soul licked and lapped at by kittens behind her any longer.
Those going ons were happening really frequently now whenever Shimizu could get ahold of Ayaka alone. Of course she kept those sadistic acts a secret from her beloved Lily. She didn’t need to know that she took it upon herself to punish Ayaka for making her nice eyes. That was something Lily could never be allowed to know. Lily was too innocent to be able to swallow the harder things of life. But punishment for the flirt had to be dished out and for Shimizu Ayaka could never be punished enough for seducing her junior sister! In regards to Ayaka she was merciless!
The evening became night and finally everyone went to sleep. Only in one of the houses one sexy beauty was still widely awake. She snorted and squeaked in eerie silence bending her body in highly erotic ways to escape the countless tiny cats that obsessively kept licking her excruciatingly sensitive flesh. Writhing and cackling like that while being exceedingly nude, the mature woman’s body exuded an abnormal always growing amount of charm energy of ridiculous proportions. As long as that would be the case, the little kittens would never let go of that divinely delicious piece of tasty flesh, search out lick, lap and flick their tongues over every single succulent inch of the former chief councillor’s body.
Bound as she was with a grate nine spiritual artefact, she couldn’t even hope to get away from them for but a moment as they feasted on her with relish and if Shimizu didn’t decide to come back and free her, this could keep on going for days without end until they finally missed her.
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“Sister Shimizu, where are we going today? Shouldn’t we take Ayaka with us?” Lily was surprised at Shimizu's sudden need for training with her in the mountains. “Ayaka wanted to cultivate in absolute solitude for the next few days as I told the others already. Better to not disturb her.” “Hmmm… ok. If you say so.” Lily let herself hesitatingly pulled along by Shimizu's energetic nature but she couldn't help but feel that something was off. Must be her imagination.
Ayaka's treatment - and its horrific consequences for her
Lily got really surprised when suddenly she heard sister Ayaka booming with laughter. Never before had she heard such hysteria. Never before had she thought her elegant, mature One-san could laugh THAT hard! Contrary to her elegant, regal, almost celestial appearance, she now sound like a mad witch at this moment! Belly-deep cackles escaped her lips. She was downright roaring right now!
Lily stood up wearing a face filled with concern. Laughter usually was a thing of happiness, the more the better but this never ceasing stream resounding out of her sister, sounded somehow really forced? Desperate even? Did she just imagine it or was this agony mixed into her mirth?
It was when she finally heard her sister screech, starting to beg and plead for help that Lily decided to act. Next Ayaka was simply only shrieking! Shrieking as a banshee would! Lily ran down the corridor of Kimiko’s house in panic. Just what was going on?
“You don’t need to be so alarmed Lily.” She stopped when Kimiko had spoked at her from the side. The hurt fox demon was leisurely sitting in her living room, pouring tea. “Ayaka is just receiving her treatment.” She said wearing a mischievous smile. Listening to the shrieking hysteria it was impossible for Lily to calm down. “W-what kind of… treatment is this, Miss Kimiko?” “Lily. You know that the Ayaka’s spirit palace has been damaged. That’s no easy matter. Extreme methods have to be used to cure extreme injuries.” That didn’t answer anything.
Hearing how Ayaka went silent suddenly, snorting even then screeched and shrieked again before going silent, Lily decided. She had to see if REALLY everything was okay! She hurried along. “Hah… this youthful vigour,” was all that Kimiko said before sipping her tea.
That was strange. The resounding laughter and pleading came right out of Shimizu’s room. Lily now stood right before the paper door of her other sister. Ayaka was eerily silent right now, yet Lily could still hear her breathless, wheezing cackle. It was as if the mature beauty was stuck in a fit of laughter unable to breath for quite a long time. She snorted trying to suck in more air but failed and Lily could hear and see the shadows of something wildly moving and bucking about. Lily hesitated since this was Shimizu’s room. Could she really enter just like this?
Hearing whimper of Ayaka, she steeled her heart. “I am sorry sister Shimizu.” She apologized in her mind as she pushed the door aside, ready to strike anything dangerous. Her face flushed completely red the very next instant. “W-w-w- what…?!” Lily ashamed tried to cover her face with her hands but still felt eerily drawn to the scene playing out before her lensing through the gaps of her fingers.
Ayaka. Her perfect, regal and mature One-sama, right now, was in a state of utter dishevelling. She was naked. COMPLETELY NUDE! Not one speck of cloth covered her marvellous, pale, alabaster-skin. Her succulent, willowy flesh writhed erotically completely in the open like a seductive Succubus! She lay fallow in all her naked glory right before Lily. Her ankles were tied together with rope, as were her wrists rendering her helpless. A hook over Ayaka’s head prevented the mature, celestial beauty to pull down her arms as she lay on her back, tugging at them so desperately with a tearing up wildly cackling happy face. The lips of her face were deformed into the cutest smile deceptively.
“Hello, Lily.” Shimizu was straddling the naked, bucking, female body, writhing about erratically under her like a rodeo rider. Shimizu’s small fingertips kept flitting, sensually across Ayaka’s tender, highly receptive skin with an impossibly sadistic feathery touch when she greeted Lily with a gentle smile as if what she was doing was the most normal thing to do. “LI-LILIHIHIHIHIHY? AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA MAAAKE HEEEER STOOOOHOHOP!!! HYYYYYHAAAAAHAAAA HAAA HAAAAAA SHRIIIIIIEEEEEEEK!” Shimizu’s sharp and pointy fingernails dove right into poor Ayaka’s armpits. “Shush now. I am speaking with my sister here.” Her expression betrayed that she was enjoying tormenting Ayaka immensely. Poor her. Lily always knew that Shimizu had a sadistic streak and shuddered seeing this.
The dancing fingertips scratching right in the centre of her excruciatingly ticklish pits made Ayaka buck harder than ever and she shrieked again. Bend her curves suggestively left and right. Her quaking stomach was retracted as deep as it possibly could shaking in laughter. Shimizu was riding her nude, willowy figure like a bucking bronco. The weight of the girl pressing, was nailing the vulnerable nude to the ground hopelessly.
Lily noticed the many red dots, streams and marks along Ayaka’s alabaster body, silent evidences of being mercilessly caressed, scratched and kneaded with impossible tenderness that would have driven less sensitive women mad. Shimizu was robbing Ayaka of her sanity with obvious purpose! Ayaka arched the small of her back, pushed out her fine ribs, sucked in her quivering belly. Shimizu goosed those seductive ribs with a mischievous smile. “Who would have thought that the mighty chief advisor of the Heian dynasty was such an incredibly ticklish, little girl, huh?” Shimizu was certainly enjoying herself. “Did you think it, Lily?” “Huh? I… W-what are … you doing?” “A few simple, light touches of Shimizu are enough to turn this mature One-san into putty at her hands. I just love your reactions, Chief advisor.” “H….hh..h…..h…… squeak….” “Your laughter is so sexy. It could be ‘addicting’. … No… it already is. How about we make this a … habit?”
Ayaka had been transformed into cackling, naked mush under Shimizu’s expert, feathery touch. The younger woman was tenderly touching, prodding, caressing and kneading about over all of Ayaka’s naked body. She had full access to her flesh. Crawling her ribs and globes, twirling her nipples, raking through her armpits and tweaking her soft sides. Nothing was of limit to her now and all of it she did leisurely while talking to Lily. Shimizu had long since forgotten about the ‘treatment’ and loved just tickling the crap out of her rival in love.
Ayaka was held in demented laughter all the time, bending her lithe figure every which way, never to escape. It all looked so erotic. Against Lily’s will she couldn’t help but being caught by Ayaka’s extreme erotic exuding out in endless swaths! She gulped at her worming One-sama. This somehow was a sight to behold. NO! Lily shook her head! That could not happen! She couldn’t get aroused over Ayaka’s plight!
“Oh? Why are you fighting it, Lily? This super erotic hot thing here is writhing so sensually before you and you want to ignore her peak seduction dance?” Shimizu mischievously bend down, her lips enclosed one of Ayaka’s pointy nipples. Then she suckled on it with slurping sounds, looking at Lily. Ayaka screeched! She shook her mighty rack to get her tit out of the sadistic girl’s mouth. All it did was make her boobs shake enticingly, wobbling and bobbing. “Hehehe… so sensitive. You really need to be punished, former chief advisor. Coooochie, coochie, coooo…”
Lily couldn’t take it anymore. She quickly turned around. Ayaka’s bound legs were helplessly kicking about behind Shimizu. “LIIIIIHIHIHILYYYYY! SAHAHAHAHAVEEEE MEEEEEEE HEEEE HEEE HEEEE!” “Shhhhhhh… bad girl.” “SHRIEEEEK!” Shimizu goosed her ribs. “You know you need to be treated. Really, really, reaaaaallly thoroughly.” “I CAHAHAHAN’T TAHAHAHAHAKEEE IHIHIHIHIHIT!” “And I was so kind to answer your call. Now be obedient and let this kind One-san here work this mighty important oil into your every nook and granny of your succulent, charming body. Eeeeevery inch of your charming skin… needs to be covered.” Only now did Lily notice the glistening of Ayaka’s skin. Shimizu had been thorough, smearing it all over the older woman’s skin. Again Ayaka had descended into utterly, silent cackling as Shimizu’s sliding, wiggling fingers wandered her body.
Tears laughter rolled out of her squeezed eyes and she shook her head in denial. “You know, Lily. This oil makes this already excruciatingly sensitive girl here, even MORE ticklish than she already was. Hehehe…” Shimizu was so obviously enjoying it. “A few simple touches of me and she is all mine. Isn’t that amazing?” Now Shimizu was also conjuring a small domain around the ticklish. Ethereal, tiny hand of spirit energy formed around the chief advisor, tickling her on different places.
“Perhaps I should save some for… you… hehehe… I really want to oil up sister Lily’s body just like that. Hehehe…” “D-don’t joke around… sister Shimizu!” Lily stepped back in panic. Shimizu would totally do that. That girl had the hots for her like no other! Lily wouldn’t be able to take it! It was a horrific image in her mind!
“Too bad…” While the ghostly hands all around Ayaka’s torso kept tickling the poor thing into oblivion, Shimizu grabbed for her victim’s delicate, kicking ankles. “It is time I dedicate some of my time to THOSE two delicious little things here. Otherwise they might feel neglected.” She armlocked Ayaka’s sensational, bare feet effortlessly. “You wouldn’t believe just how ticklish she was here even BEFORE I administered the oil. Hehehe… now I can really… make her suffer and punish her.” Shimizu displayed a shuddering, chilly sharp toothed grin of pure sadism.
Ayaka’s eyes always popped out of her sockets when Shimizu’s pointy fingertips touched down in the left arch of her milky sole. She couldn’t laugh any harder than she already was but her body twisted and turned harder than ever as she tugged on her impossibly long, bare, sexy legs. “Too bad, Miss chief advisor… hehehe … I’m not letting go. Those feet of yours are all MINE now!” Leisurely her finger wandered, caressed and scratched. Heels, archs and balls were goosed so shivering tenderly. Shimizu knew what she was doing. Ayaka’s toes wiggled hard. The moment she wiggled all her digits across the sole at once Ayaka’s lips went O-shaped into a silent scream and her body arched. She bucked crazily about all sweaty and glistening. Her flesh thumped against the floor several times, flopping like a fish on dry land. Finally she crashed down, laying limp to her treatment wearing an eerie, drooling smile. She had spent all power, was all helpless to the touches and could only let them happen, hoping against hope that it would finally end at some point.
Ayaka’s heart-wrenching gaze met Lily’s, an unspoken scream for help was transmitted between them. Lily was extremely inclined to do so but what about her One-sama’s treatment? Wouldn’t she do her a disservice if she intervened? “You better hurry along, Lily. I still have to continue the treatment for… let’s see… two… three hours?” Hearing that, Ayaka was shaking her head in absolute horror. “Let’s meet later after five hours more. Hehehe…” “Y-yes…” The paper door fell shut immediately, closing away Ayaka, closing away her hope. And like that Lily let her One-sama behind in the expert care of the tickle demon Shimizu who had found a new hobby with tormenting Ayaka’s body. A hobby she intended to continue on even outside any treatment purposes from now on. Tickling Ayaka would become a staple in her book. That much Shimizu was sure of.
Kimiko was still sipping tea in her living room when Lily hurried away. “The treatment should have long since been over but oh well.” She looked at Lily’s hurrying away back. “Should I have told her that Ayaka’s treatment doesn’t involve tickling at all?” She smiled. A bit of laughter had never hurt anybody. Ayaka could use it, right?
Out of three hours became six. Only after the sun rose the next day and Ayaka mercilessly passed out did Shimizu stop her ‘treatment’. She didn’t bother untying her restrains since she would need to ‘continue’ the treatment later today anyway.
When Lily went to Shimizu’s room, she heard Ayaka’s shrieking, cackling, pleading yet again. She turned around on the spot and run away with a red face.
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Ayaka was deeply ashamed. She had always been a proud woman. Who would have thought she would lose all that pride to the act of simply being touched one day? If only she hadn’t been injured, if only she didn’t need treatment! But it was all too late now. Damned be the day when she asked Shimizu to administer her medicine. Everybody but her would have been better.
Shimizu was a really sadistic woman. That much had never been more clear to Ayaka then now as she suffered. In fact the former chief advisor was probably the only human being that TRULY fully understood how much of a tickle pervert Shimizu actually was!
Of all the people that could have found out about how incredibly ticklish Ayaka was, it just HAD to be this peak predator sadist! Now knowing the mature beauty’s most destructive weakness, this crazy girl was making full use of this new discovery. She liked nothing more than to punish women it seems.
Normally Shimizu always tried to find excuses to live her pervy nature out with Lily, her sole romantic interest but Lily wasn’t easy to get advantage of and Shimizu would never want to hurt her beloved. She wanted to actively make her fall in love with her. No! Lily was of limits. That didn’t mean that Ayaka was.
It didn’t help that Shimizu perceived Ayaka as her greatest love rival. She was jealous of Ayaka in many ways and since she found out about her immense ticklishness that unfortunately got only amplified by the treatment oil, the perverted girl was sneakily ambushing her all the time! One moment Ayaka was meditating the next she was laughing her head off. Hard! It was always to punish her for something regarding Lily.
Shimizu was really good at sneaking up on her and pinching her soft sides. Before the ticklish woman could muster up any resistance, the pervert girl hands were already under her clothes, grabbing for places that should be of limits! Ayaka would squirm like a worm feeling the hands groping her skin and grabbing at the hands over her clothes. Those actions didn’t help at all. Shimizu by now knew all her places and spots to touch, to rob the ticklish woman of all her strength in no time.
Right now Ayaka was melting on the floor, turning into a pile of cackling mush yet again. Too weak to stay standing she wormed on the tatami mat of her new house in the cherry blossom valley. Shimizu pounced on her while she tried crawling away. She turned the Onmiyoji around on her back and straddled her hip before she could do anything else. Punching upwards at the girl sitting ontop of her did nothing. Shimizu was a close combat specialist anyway.
With expert moves her belt was gone and the next moment her Kimono was flapped open revealing all of her succulent, extremely ticklish flesh to sharp, pointy, scratching and crawling hands. Shimizu’s face dove right between those abundant, plumb boobs while her hands began tickling her side- and underboobs all the way up to Ayaka’s velvety smooth armpits. Ayaka shrieked and arched her back while Shimizu gnawed at her tits and licked them. The two contorted in intimate embrace like lovers with one guffawing helplessly away while being ridden while the other enjoyed herself extremely.
Shimizu kissed down a bucking, mature, buxom female body with impossible tenderness. Never once did she stop wiggling her fingers. Ayaka was laughing so hard, tears were streaming down her happy face. Shimizu had reached her navel. A slicky tongue was deep diving right inside of it. Ayaka screeched! Her caved in belly swung left and right. The tongue remained hungrily stuck. Fingers were lobster-clawing at her soft narrow waist.
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Haihime was taking a walk through the cherry blossom valley in thought. “Hm?!” “HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAA HAAAAA HAAAAA HAAAAAAA…” She witnessed hysterical laughter coming from the chief advisors home. Next she saw the shadows of nude, willowy maidens intertwined with each other worming on the floor, frolicking. One was definitely getting tickled insanely by the other, made obvious by the wide open mouth and the arching of her back. Haihime blushed at the feminine shadow forms and her own imagination filling the gaps. She felt herself involuntarily heating up.
The one with the big boobs was the one being tickled right now by the smaller, meeker one. The smaller woman dominated the more mature one through her obvious glaring sensitivity. The tickled shadow seemed hell bend to push the other one away but ultimately always got overpowered. “She must be extremely ticklish.” Haihime murmured to herself. To fight against such a disadvantage, against such a determined tickler, was simply impossible and the other girl certainly looked VERY determined to tickle the crap out of the other, her victim!
“Better I leave them to their loveplay.” Haihime was just about to turn around and leave the two lovers in their intimate embrace when she felt a sudden tumble. Then feet were hurrying to the door, patting against wooden planks. She froze hiding behind a brush, not wanting to be seen as a peeping tom. The naked chief advisor shoved opened the paper door with a panic stricken, teary face. She was all nude! Sweaty! Glistening in the moonlight. Red marks decorated her pale, alabaster body from being extensively and intimately kneaded for a long time among other unspeakable things being done to her. Glistening love nectar leaked out between her succulent legs, trickling down her thighs and her sculpted calves. She had climaxed, more than once, that much had been made clear.
Haihime saw her for only but a moment stepping through the door when two, thin arms wrapped around her narrow waist from behind. “NOOOOoooo!” She got pulled right back into the room of doom with wailing scream. With another effort struggle she fell flat on her front, her upperbody outside, trying to grabble her way forward, out of this house at all costs. She barely made ten centimetre. She threw her head back into her neck and screeched! “SHRIEEEEEEEEK!” The next moment she was pulled back in one quick swift motion. The paper door fell shut with a resounding bam. Sealing her way out for good.
Next Haihime saw the two shadows grabble with some kind of rope with which one shadow was forcefully trying to tie up the other. She gasped with her hands clasped before her face which was as red as a tomato by now. Her own juices leaked!
“NOHOHOHOHOHOOOO MEEEERCYYYYHIHIHIHIHIIIII!”
After some fruitless struggles, shrieks and squeaks, loud resounding laughter boomed out of the house yet again. This time however one of the shadows was remarkably more immobile. She could only contort her lithe figure in luscious ways under the flickering candle light with her arms and legs fixed to the floor spread eagle.
Haihime stood up again from the bushes, hearing the mews of little cats, making her halt. Looking back over her hurrying away shoulders she noticed with a shudder the many, tiny, little shadows of furry creatures accumulating around the winding, bound, naked beauty. The other girl wasn’t even doing anything anymore, sitting on the side while the roaring laughter turned to shrieks only. Then… silence.
“Hehehe… look at those furry, little kittens going at. They really love you very, very much, sister Ayaka.” The aggressive girl was just leisurely sitting at the side while her partner was worming sensually about, breathlessly cackling away and snorting. Countless little cat shadows were licking her unclothed form from top to bottom.
Haihime froze at the sight. She didn’t need imagination to know what was going on in there right now. The cats were feasting on the buck naked chief advisor! Next the sadistic girl was standing up blowing out the candles. All went dark in the room. Haihime jolted when the paper door sprang open again. “I wish you a good night, former chief advisor. Perhaps I come visit you again in a few days…. if you are lucky. Hehehe…” Shimizu closed the door right behind her when her look fell upon Haihime.
“Hehehe… good evening Haihime.” “Ah… good evening, Shimizu.” The black clothed girl leisurely and completely undisturbed as if there wasn’t an unfortunate, bound woman cackling herself to insanity in the house behind her, made her way to the bluehaired woman. Haihime tried to ignore the snort coming from behind. “You are taking an evening walk? I enjoy them myself.” Unexpectedly she hooked arms with Haihime. “Let’s walk together.” “Ah… ok.” And like that Haihime was led away from the crime scene not minding the tormented soul licked and lapped at by kittens behind her any longer.
Those going ons were happening really frequently now whenever Shimizu could get ahold of Ayaka alone. Of course she kept those sadistic acts a secret from her beloved Lily. She didn’t need to know that she took it upon herself to punish Ayaka for making her nice eyes. That was something Lily could never be allowed to know. Lily was too innocent to be able to swallow the harder things of life. But punishment for the flirt had to be dished out and for Shimizu Ayaka could never be punished enough for seducing her junior sister! In regards to Ayaka she was merciless!
The evening became night and finally everyone went to sleep. Only in one of the houses one sexy beauty was still widely awake. She snorted and squeaked in eerie silence bending her body in highly erotic ways to escape the countless tiny cats that obsessively kept licking her excruciatingly sensitive flesh. Writhing and cackling like that while being exceedingly nude, the mature woman’s body exuded an abnormal always growing amount of charm energy of ridiculous proportions. As long as that would be the case, the little kittens would never let go of that divinely delicious piece of tasty flesh, search out lick, lap and flick their tongues over every single succulent inch of the former chief councillor’s body.
Bound as she was with a grate nine spiritual artefact, she couldn’t even hope to get away from them for but a moment as they feasted on her with relish and if Shimizu didn’t decide to come back and free her, this could keep on going for days without end until they finally missed her.
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“Sister Shimizu, where are we going today? Shouldn’t we take Ayaka with us?” Lily was surprised at Shimizu's sudden need for training with her in the mountains. “Ayaka wanted to cultivate in absolute solitude for the next few days as I told the others already. Better to not disturb her.” “Hmmm… ok. If you say so.” Lily let herself hesitatingly pulled along by Shimizu's energetic nature but she couldn't help but feel that something was off. Must be her imagination.
