Link to part one: With Enemies Like These (F/F)
Undoubtedly one of the better side benefits to being a Lightspeed Express bike courier was getting to take in the scenery. Vosie 2 had some downright breathtaking views in Fiona Kaminski's opinion. Many of them weren't all that thoroughly explored to boot. There was something truly special to her feeling like she was quite possibly the first person to ever stumble across a scenic mountain vista or idyllic forest glade.
Fiona was on her way back from making a delivery to a remote wildlife research station when she'd decided to stop for a lunch break. The rough paved road leading to the outpost was situated along a winding canyon on one side and scenic rolling plains dotted with trees and large rocks on the other. Fiona couldn't stop herself from snapping a few pictures in both directions before sitting down to eat. She now sat in the shade of a tree alternating between taking bites out of a ham sandwich and sips out of her water bottle, taking in the grandeur of the canyon as she ate.
A sound behind her broke Fiona out of enjoying the scenery. It was the sound of thrusters getting closer, ones she'd long since become familiar with. While getting to her feet to prepare herself she consulted her mental map of the area and realized that these rolling plains led into the hilly area Sienna Harriet preyed upon. She supposed she shouldn't be too surprised the bandit's hunting area extended out here. Bending down she picked up a rock to use as an impromptu weapon if need be and readied herself for a fight.
"Hey, Fi!" Sienna's helmet pulled away to reveal her face and she greeted Fiona with a wave once she was close enough.
"You're a bit late, Sienna. I already made the delivery. There's nothing here for you to steal," said Fiona, ignoring her greeting.
"That's fine," said Sienna. She came to a halt a short distance away, close enough that she didn't need to raise her voice to be heard but with some comfortable distance still between them. "I wanted to ask for something. Can I tie you up and tickle you?"
Something flew past Sienna's head faster than her eyes could follow, coming close enough to hitting her that she felt the wind pressure of its passage. She turned her head to look behind her and saw a rock embedded in a nearby tree with enough force to leave a noticeable crater in the wood around it.
When she turned back around Fiona was stalking towards her while cracking her knuckles. "I don't know what you get out of provoking me into killing you, but I'll respect your choice and make it quick."
"Woah! Woah! Hold on! Why are you so mad!? You're into getting tickled, right? I thought you liked that sort of thing!" Sienna asked while backpedaling to maintain distance. Her arms waved defensively in front of her face in the vain hope it'd deter Fiona from hitting her.
Fiona's eyes narrowed in irritation "How would you respond if a guy came up to you at the bar and propositioned you for bondage sex out of the blue?"
"I'd see how many of his teeth I could knock out in a single punch. …Okay. I see your point."
"What's this about anyways? It's been, what, 2 weeks since we last ran into each other? Is this about getting revenge for tickling you back then?" Fiona asked. Much to Sienna's relief, she'd stopped her advance to stand still with her arms crossed in front of her.
"Kinda? That's part of it," said Sienna, having ceased her own backpedaling. All of this had sounded so much easier when she'd been rehearsing in her head. Actually confronting the woman in question made her realize that this was gonna be trickier than she'd hoped. "Last time we met you still seemed upset about your breakup with your ex. I was kinda hoping that because you like being tickled and all, maybe I could help take your mind off of her if I tickled you for a while."
"You're one of those people who thinks rough sex is a universal cure for relationship problems, aren't you."
Sienna winced at the accusation, but she had trouble denying it outright. A night of bedbreaking sex had indeed rekindled the passion with an old boyfriend. Sure, they'd gone their separate ways a month later, but that was because they'd been incompatible.
Fiona groaned in annoyance at how Sienna couldn't look her in the eye over it. "Look, if you want to hear about how our breakup went you can just ask. I don't mind talking about it."
"Spill the tea, girl friend!" Sienna hurried over to take a seat on a nearby rock. Fiona rolled her eyes and didn't move from where she was standing.
"It's not like there's much to it. I came home from a multi-day delivery run one evening to find Rebecca upset at me for never being home. We got into a big fight about it, and by the end she walked out on me. We haven't talked since."
"Oh come on, there's gotta be more to it than that!" Sienna complained.
"There isn't." Fiona turned her back on Sienna and began walking over to her hoverbike. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going home. It was nice cha-" She didn't get to finish her sentence before something hit her in the back. A wave of numbing cold was spreading out from where she'd been hit all the way to her limbs. Fiona collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up.
"Oh no, we are NOT leaving it at that. I didn't go out of my way to come here just to have you brush me off." Fiona could turn her head just enough from where she lay to watch Sienna walk up to her. The wrist mounted stun gun usually hidden in the bandit's armour was still extended out and visibly cooling down. Fiona was familiar with the weapon. It was the primary means Sienna used to incapacitate her to win their fights.
Whatever Fiona was about to say in response was cut off with a grunt. Sienna had hauled her over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carried her a short way over to a relatively flat bit of ground. A second wrist mounted gun emerged from Sienna's other arm. Quick shots were fired off to launch some kind of elastic wire around each of Fiona's limbs. The wires wrapped around to be secured in place thanks to the ends wedging into the ground. By the time Sienna was done Fiona was left pinned to the ground in a rough spread eagle pattern.
"It's my new restraint launcher. I was gonna keep it hidden until the next time we fought, but now seems as good a time for it as any." Sienna explained as she took off her power armour. The metallic suit folded itself up into a little cube which was stored in her pocket. Sienna was ever so slightly more modestly dressed than last time around. She still had the tiny blue short shorts, but this time she wore sneakers and her white t-shirt had sleeves.
"So what are you gonna do? Torture me into talking about my ex?" asked Fiona bitterly. "That's lame even for you." She tested her bondage, but unfortunately Sienna had the foresight to place a restraint next to each of her joints. Fiona's modifications made her superhumanly strong, but that didn't allow her to ignore human body mechanics. The restraints remained secure no matter how she pulled at them.
"That's the general idea!" Sienna kneeled down to grip the zipper of Fiona's riding jacket. Pulling it down revealed the pink form fitting long sleeved top she had on underneath. "Plus, you had it right earlier. I still have to get revenge for tickling me silly last time."
Watching Sienna reach her hands towards her stomach got Fiona to grit her teeth in anticipation. Unfortunately, Sienna knew the timing of her own stun gun well. Feeling was beginning to return to Fiona's body at the worst possible moment. Slim fingers poked and stroked at her stomach and sides through her top, causing little ticklish jolts to emanate out that she had to fight to ignore. Fiona did her best to keep her body from instinctually twitching or allow a smile to form on her face as Sienna felt around her helpless midriff.
A complete lack of reaction over the following minute caused Sienna to realize she didn't have the foggiest idea what she was doing when it came to tickling. Fiona had made it seem so easy. Fingers had dug into sensitive spots across her body and she'd been helpless to stop herself from laughing in response. It hadn't occurred to her that there may be some technique involved or that Fiona being given an opportunity to brace herself before the tickling started could be a factor. Her lack of success when trying it for herself was starting to leave her a little discouraged.
Luckily, she managed to stumble upon a spot that earned her a reaction in spite of Fiona's best efforts to suppress it. Digging her thumb into a spot on Fiona's stomach right below her C-cup breasts provoked her hips into bucking off the ground before she could stop herself.
"Oh? Did that… tickle?" Sienna teased. A sense of elation washed through her that something had finally panned out in her favor. Fiona's only response was to shoot her a glare that Sienna took as encouragement.
Emboldened by her success, Sienna tried digging into the spot again. This time Fiona didn't even twitch. Not letting herself be discouraged again, Sienna continued working on the spot to similar lack of success. That's when a memory suddenly resurfaced. She'd hated it last time when Fiona led her on like she was about to tickle her armpits only to suddenly go for her sides and stomach. Figuring it was worth a shot, she made like she was about to tickle under her breasts again, then darted her hands down to dig her fingers into a similar spot near the bottom of Fiona's stomach where it transitioned into her groin.
"DahAMNITehehehehehe! Nohot thereheheahahaha!" A gasp escaped Fiona's mouth and she couldn't stop herself from bucking her hips before breaking down instead a steady stream of giggling. Sienna didn't let up. Now that she'd finally found tangible success, she continued to tap, swipe, and massage her fingers along Fiona's pantyline to keep her giggling.
"Gooootchaaaaa~, Fiiiiii~" said Sienna in a singsong voice. Everything was a lot easier now that she had Fiona giggling. Her hands roamed everywhere on Fiona's midriff, delighting in how everywhere she touched now drew out more giggles and upper body twisting in an attempt to escape.
"Cuhut it ohout hehehAHAHA! THAhat's enoHOUGH HEHAHAHAHAH!" Fiona shrieked with laughter. Sienna had settled on spending a couple minutes returning the favor for how Fiona had gotten so much fun out of terrorizing her sides last time. Lobster claws squeezed mixed up with nails scraping up and down the lengths of her sides from her hips all the way up to her ribs and back down again in search of a sensitive spot that would allow her to truly return tit-for-tat.
"Tell me about Rebecca or I'm never gonna stop!" Sienna accentuated her threat by beginning to alternate squeezing one side at a time. One hand would goose Fiona's side to send her squirming away with a squeal of laughter straight into the other. She was starting to understand why Fiona liked this. It didn't do anything for her sexually, but forcing a helplessly bound woman to react from a slight touch of her fingers was fun to the point of proving addicting.
"I alreheady tohOLD YOHOuehehaHAHAHAHa! We fohought and she lehefTHAHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"I don't buy that one bit. You wouldn't still be moping over it if it was that simple." Fingers dug in
to Fiona's ribs to punish her for not cooperating. All 10 fingers pried at the tender skin between the ribs and vibrated as fast as she could manage to interrupt Fiona's protests with bouts of laughter. There was something adorable to her about watching the bound woman futilely trying to curl into a ball to protect herself only to be stymied by the restraints after barely clearing her shoulderblades off the ground. Sienna repeated the attack up the length of Fiona's rib cage as much for her own amusement as because it seemed to be effective in dismantling Fiona's composure.
"It IS HEHAHAHHAHA! IHIT IS TEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!" Howls of laughter were wrung out of Fiona's lungs by the intense ticklish sensations. Sienna decided she liked tickling ribs in particular. It kinda felt like she was squeezing musical laughter out of a tickly accordion. Part of her was tempted to move her way up to the armpits, she was still smarting a little how Fiona had preyed on her own as a finish blow, but held off. Instead, she tickled her way up to the top rib before bringing her hands down to poke and prod around the quivering stomach in front of her.
"Doesn't feel so great to be on the receiving end, does it?" she taunted. Fiona was going wild with belly laughs and repeatedly slammed her butt on the ground to distract herself from the ticklish sensations.
The display was starting to make Sienna feel a little bad for her. At the same time she relished in getting ticklish revenge, part of her was internally wincing in sympathy. Fiona had given her first hand experience of what it felt like to be tickle tortured like this. Even when she knew in her head that the bound courier under her sexually got off on this sort of thing, it was hard not to feel a twinge of sympathy watching her start to lose it under the constant tickling. Her goal wasn't to break the girl. What she ultimately wanted was to get Fiona to talk about the break up that was obviously still eating at her.
Her mind scrambled for some way of changing it up. Something that would convince Fiona to talk. She settled on throwing out whatever came to mind. "Oh come on! Isn't there anything you want to say about it? Anything at all!?"
"I DOHon't! I… ehehehAHAHAH! I.." Fiona's head was too scrambled to think straight. Sienna had been tickling her hard enough for long enough that it was impossible for her thoughts to not get interrupted by the ticklish sensations. Inside of her was a building frustration she didn't have the concentration to push down at the moment intermingling with the arousal from getting tickled so hard. That frustration was causing her denials to catch in her throat, and she fought with everything to push her words past it. Eventually, the dam burst and she managed to let it out with a scream.
'REBECCA, YOU DUMBASS!" Sienna was so startled by the scream she stopped tickling to stare in shock. "Why didn't you talk to me!? We could've worked it out! Where do you get off walking out the door and never coming back!? Why didn't you talk to me? Why didn't you even try…? hic I thought we had something special… hic" Once Fiona got ranting she wasn't able to stop herself anymore. All of her pent up frustrations from the past month came tumbling out of her mouth all in one go.
Fiona didn't realize she was crying until Sienna wiped the tears away with her finger. "Let's get you up," said Sienna. She pulled out all of the restraints around Fiona's limbs before helping her to her feet. Together they sat on a nearby rock overlooking the canyon. There Sienna gently rubbed Fiona's back until the sobbing stopped and she didn't need to help wipe away her tears anymore.
"So that really was all there was to it. One fight and bam, she was gone," said Sienna.
"Uh huh. I didn't even know she was upset about it until she blew up at me one night. By the time I'd calmed down she'd walked out the door and never answered my texts again."
"She never brought it up before then?" asked Sienna.
Fiona shook her head and hugged her knees to her chest to look thoroughly miserable. "No. I asked a couple times when we first started dating, but she always said it was fine so I figured she was okay with it. Maybe I should've kept asking… Maybe she was okay at first but got tired of it…"
"Oh, yeesh. That really is rough. I'm sorry you had to go through that."
"Now do you see? I wasn't lying when I said that's all. You didn't have to tickle me for it." Fiona gave Sienna a reproachful look out of the corner of her eye.
"You're the dumbass here." Sienna reached over to lightly punch her on the arm. "Getting bushwhacked 'cause your girlfriend kept all her problems bottled up until she exploded and never getting closure after is WAY more than 'We broke up after a fight'."
"Shut up," was the only response Fiona could muster.
"Okay, look. I'm gonna give you some advice 'cause I'm pretty certain I have more experience with bad breakups than you. Don't keep it bottled up. Talking about it with someone helps a lot. You don't need to get answers or advice, just vent everything you're feeling out into the open. It's hard to deal with it properly until you do." Sienna made a face as she realized she should probably add an addendum. "And don't make someone have to tickle it out of you next time. I know you're a pervert who gets off on that, but seriously, it doesn't help."
"Shut up."
Fiona looked like she'd calmed down a lot compared to earlier. Sienna gave her one final look over. "You good now? I can stay with you a little longer if you want."
"I think I'm okay now. Thanks."
"Right. Well, I got what I wanted out of this. I'm gonna head back to base. See you." Sienna got up off the rock and dug around in her pocket for her power armour cube. She was about to activate it to re-equip her armour when it was her turn to get interrupted from leaving.
"Sienna, wait. Before you go. I… Can you…" Turning back around greeted her with the sight of Fiona looking flustered, a blush having formed across her face. After a few attempts resulting in tripping over her own words she managed to squeeze out her question in a small voice. "Can you… tickle me again?"
The pair stared at each other in silence with the question hanging between them. Sienna couldn't stop herself from laughing. "You really are a pervert!"
She was fully expecting Fiona to tell her to shut up again as she took her hand. Instead all she got was the girl's blush growing deeper. Sienna led her over to the relatively flat patch of ground they'd used before. Getting on her knees, she patted it with her hand to indicate Fiona should lie down there.
"Do you mind if I…?" Fiona asked, gesturing at her shirt.
Sienna stared at her blankly in confusion before catching onto her meaning. "Make yourself comfortable. We're going at your pace this time."
Fiona's riding jacket, pants, and top were all taken off and neatly folded up to rest on the ground next to her boots and socks, leaving her standing in only her teal bra and panties. She made like she was about to take those off too before hesitating. After some deliberation she decided to keep them on and lay on the ground spread eagle. Sienna put on her power armour briefly to get access to her restraint launcher and took aim at Fiona's limbs. By the time she was done, Fion had elastic restraints around all of her joints just like last time.
"Comfortable?" Sienna asked.
"Yeah. I'm ready when you are." Sienna smirked a little over how Fiona tensed up when her hands drew close. Fingers prodded at the sensitive spot just above her pantyline that had gotten Sienna her first taste of success.
"Mmm…" Fiona's body tensed up and she grunted at the touch, but otherwise tried to keep her expression neutral. Sienna began to lightly massage the spot alternating with slowly walking her fingers up across the length of the stomach under her. It didn't escape her notice that Fiona tensed up slightly more whenever her fingers were getting closer to her bellybutton and relaxed again after she went past. When she was at the top she would poke and prod around near the top of the stomach before jumping back down to the bottom to start again.
Taking advantage of this, she walked her fingers up past the bellybutton making certain to come close to make Fiona tense up, then moving past. Right before she reached the top of the stomach one of her hands came back down to slip a finger right into the waiting bellybutton.
"Eeee! StohopahahOHOHOHOAHAHA!" Fiona burst out squealing in surprise. Her stomach lurched to the limits of her bondage and she quickly descended into laughter feeling the finger randomly rustling around against the sensitive inner walls and the tip of the nail scratching against the tender skin at the bottom.
"Okay." The bellybutton tickling stopped as suddenly as it'd begun. Fiona looked up in confusion at Sienna, who in turn smiled down at her. "If you want me to stop, then I'll stop."
"That's not what I-... I meant…" Fiona was at a loss for words. Not being on the receiving end of any physical intimacy for the last month and a half had left her sexually frustrated to the point of distraction and the tickling Sienna had subjected her to earlier had only brought that ache to the forefront. Having the session stop the moment it'd started to tickle left her too flustered to complain properly. She was still grasping around for a way to explain to Sienna that she hadn't really wanted her to stop when nails sunk into her armpits. "AAAAHAHAHAHAHA! Nooho FAIHIR! THAHat wahas MEHEANHEHAHAHAHAHA!" The armpits were her worst spot. Being tickled there was right on the edge between enjoyable and too intense for her to handle. Sienna's nails scrabbling away there instantly sent her into fits of hysterical laughter.
"All's fair in love and tickling!" said Sienna, a big grin plastered across her face. If there was anything she'd learned over the course of tickling and being tickled with Fiona, it was the value of a good surprise attack. Now was finally the time to get revenge for the armpit tickling Fiona had dealt her two weeks ago. Teasing wasn't gonna be enough to satisfy her with this one. Her nails raked down the lengths of the armpits. After confirming that the deepest parts were what drew out the most struggling and loudest laughter, she began stopping there to flutter her nails inside for nearly half a minute at a time or massage the spot with the tips of her fingers.
"NOOHOHAHAHAHA! THAHat's TOOhehehaha muCHEHAHAHAHA! MEhercy! MEHERCYHEHAHAHAHA!" Fiona pleaded in between howling with laughter.
As much fun as she was having laying into her, Sienna took the begging to heart. It hadn't been lost on her that Fiona had been willing to slow down when she'd gotten overwhelmed by the tickles and she didn't know a better person to take queues from in this context. Sienna gave up on hammering Fiona's pits for now in favor of going back to playing with her bellybutton instead. The index finger of one hand began to lazily draw circles around the bellybutton while the other hovered threateningly over her side.
"Gehehet it oHOUT! Nohot my behellyBUHUTTONHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!" Diving in her finger to swirl it around in circles against the ticklish walls inside immediately elicited out a scream of laughter and abdominal thrusting in an attempt to shake the digit loose. At the same time, her other hand started lightly scratching and squeezing Fiona's exposed side. When thrashing her stomach around failed to get the fingers off of her, Fiona tried twisting her body to the side like she was trying to roll over and squash the hand exploiting her vulnerable side. Unfortunately for her, all this succeeded in doing was exposing her other side as a target. Sienna simply swap her hands' roles to keep up the assault. They continued back and forth like this until Fiona was left lying flat on the ground, her head thrown back to cackle with deep belly laughs.
Sienna was definitely starting to enjoy herself at this point. There was a sense of power washing over her from getting to abuse and toy with Fiona's body however she pleased. The knowledge that she'd been asked to do this by the very woman losing her mind under the influence of her fingers gave her the freedom to revel in it rather than sympathize with how awful getting tickled like this must feel. Her fingers continued to dig in with wild abandon and she savored in the resulting unrestrained laughter, futile struggling, and frantic begging.
"Yeesh, you modified buggers really have stamina for days." After roughly 10 minutes of upper body tickling Sienna decided to call for a break. Admittedly it was more for the sake of her hands than out of concern for Fiona. In spite of having spent the whole time shrieking with laughter and thrashing in her bondage, Fiona was barely breathing hard. Sienna distinctly recalled she'd been wheezing by the end of her own session and had required some time to recover before she was capable of speaking again.
"It has its benefits. Though it can get rough when my ticklers use it as an excuse to not give me breaks."
"You don't say." Sienna sat down crosslegged between Fiona's spread open legs with a mischievous look on her face. Fiona made a face at her which she took as permission to start again.
All Sienna had to do was reach her hands to the side to have access to both of Fiona's helpless soles. Fiona's legs were spread just wide enough that she could easily scratch at both feet simultaneously without having to stretch for it. The tips of her nails dragged up across her arches up over the balls of her feet one at a time to draw out a fit of spluttering. While Fiona was able to wiggle her feet a little in response, it wasn't enough to deter her nails from striking again and again.
"Tihihiehehehehe! I hahate YOUHEHAHAHAHAHA!" The break Fiona had been granted wasn't nearly enough for her nerves to settle down, so it didn't take much effort on Sienna's part to get her laughing again. She hadn't even had enough time to start ramping up the intensity before the bound courier was cackling with laughter and kicking her legs to escape, though with the restraints around her knees and ankles all it amounted to was her knee feebly straining against its bonds.
"Losing it already? But I'm only getting started!" Sienna teased. Rather than focus on the feet to ramp up her attack, she instead scootched forward a little to dig her fingers into Fiona's bare inner thighs. She was rewarded for it by her victim's hips bucking off the ground, a yelp of laughter, and Fiona looking down at her wide-eyed in a way she found adorable. This was one of the few spots Sienna wasn't taking inspiration from how Fiona had tickled her last time. An old boyfriend had made her break out laughing on accident while feeling up her leg as foreplay and rather than move on had decided to have some fun squeezing and rubbing around the area to force her to lose her mind with laughter. Sienna had wanted to kick his teeth in for it at the time, but at this exact moment she was thankful for the memory.
Fiona was having a similarly poor reaction of throwing her head back and arching her chest to howl with laughter The panicked way her thighs attempted to squeeze closed whenever Sienna's fingers traveled a little too high up them brought a smile to the bandit's lips. It was easy to see why. Her choice of location was giving her a nice, close up view of the growing stain on Fiona's teal panties. Clearly the tickling was getting to her and having hands come so close to her privates was making it worse.
"Oho GOHODHEHAHAHAHA! Pleahase stOHOP! STOHOPHIHIHAHAHAHAHAHA! MehERCYHEHAHAHAHAHAEHEHEHE!" Sienna didn't know if she was showing mercy or cruelly denying her partner a much desired touch when she stopped right where the thighs transitioned into the groin to go back to foot tickling. She still needed to get payback for how Fiona had gone after her own feet after all.
Her nails scratched and fluttered against both soles at once. While her aim had been to see how sensitive Fiona's toes were, she found a great deal of success working around the bottom of her arches down to the heels as well. Scratching all 10 fingers at the heels seemed to drive Fiona mad from her inability to move them much. Jumping up to the toes whenever Fiona left them unguarded then going back to the heels when she clenched her toes shut or wiggled her foot too much resulted in a steady stream of laughter interspersed with shrieks and screams. It took Sienna a little bit of practice, but she eventually got the hang of desyncing what her hands were doing, one hand continuing to scratch at the heel while the other poked at the toes, to force Fiona to have to react to the change up on each of her feet individually to drive her to further distraction.
After a couple minutes of playing with her feet, something occurred to Sienna looking at the growing stain on Fiona's panties. There was something she wanted to try. She stopped fluttering her fingers against Fiona's wiggling soles and crawled on all fours to be by her side.
It took Fiona second to realize Sienna wasn't just taking a break from the foot tickling and had in fact changed position. When she looked up at her tormentor, Sienna was leering down at her with a big smile that set her nerves on end. She had a suspicion of what was coming next. Her fears were proven correct immediately when Sienna leaned forward to wiggle her nails directly in the depths of her armpits.
"AHAHEHEHehehe! NooHOHOHAAHAHAHAHA!" Fiona screamed with ticklish laughter. Sienna's assault was relentless. Unlike last time, she was going full tilt to scratch, wiggle, and massage the most sensitive spot on Fiona's body with no sign of slowing no matter how she begged. As she tickled away Sienna leaned in to put her mouth right next to Fiona's ear.
"You're beautiful like this," Sienna whispered.
"NO! NOHOHAHAHA! NOHEHAHAHA! Not thiHISHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The results were instantaneous. Fiona's eyes went wide and she started pleading as hard as she could in between fits of hysterical laughter. A small, sadistic smile made its way onto Sienna's face.
"It's so sexy hearing you beg. I want to keep tickling you forever."
"PLEAHASE! NOho mohorehehaHAHAHAHA! STOP! Stohap thahATHEHEAHAHAHAHAHA!" Fiona screamed in a panic. What Sienna was doing to her now was the ultimate killing blow in a session for her. Torture her. Push her to her absolute limit to withstand the tickling. Then, when she wasn't certain if she could take it anymore, slip in just a little bit of love and affection to let her know that all the abuse she was enduring was an expression of desire for her. It activated a masochistic section deep inside her brain that never failed to push her over the edge.
A pressure was building inside Fiona which she desperately tried to fight down with all her willpower. She shrieked and screamed with laughter to the maximum extent her lungs would allow, begging and pleading with everything she had for Sienna to stop. But Sienna was merciless. Fingers continued to exploit her armpits to extract out surges of ticklish lightning that caused unbearable agony and pleasure in equal measure and sweet nothings continued to be whispered in her ear. Fiona's mind was in disarray from the sensations mixing together to batter her brain into submission.
"I love you."
Those words were the tipping point. Fiona's eyes rolled back and she let out an inarticulate scream. Waves of pleasure drowned out whatever little coherent thought she had left. Her entire body tensed, back arching and toes curling, from a mind blowing orgasm ripping through her. By the time it was over she was left gasping for breath with her body drenched in sweat. Sienna stopped tickling to gently stroke her hair and whisper "Good girl" into her ear while letting Fiona recover.
It took a while for Fiona to get enough presence of mind back through the post-orgasmic haze to become aware of her surroundings again. Sienna had already pulled out all of her restraints and laid down beside her for some post-session cuddling. Arms were currently wrapped around her shoulder to pull her into a hug. With the way they were lying facing each other, Fiona had a close up of Sienna's face and her satisfied smile.
"That was…" Fiona swallowed heavily as she groped around for the right words. Eventually she found them. "I needed that. Thank you."
"Mhm. Glad to be of service."
They lay there a few minutes more simply enjoying the feel of the other's body against their own before breaking apart. Fiona began getting dressed while Sienna double checked that she had everything.
"Hey, Sienna." Fiona was the one to break the silence between them. "All that time you were asking if I wanted to feel you up and the like, were you just teasing me or…?"
"Or am I into you?" Sienna finished the question after Fiona found it too awkward to ask herself. Her shoulders raised in a non-committal shrug. "Kind of? I think you're pretty damn hot, if you don't mind me sayin'. Never really thought about hooking up with you before though. By the time you mentioned you were open to getting together with other women you already had Rebecca."
Fiona finished putting on her riding gear and boots. She fiddled with her helmet in her hands, stealing glances at Sienna from time to time. Sienna looked like she had finished her own preparations and had already fished her power armour cube back out of her pocket.
"Before you ask: No. I'm not gonna be your rebound girlfriend." Sienna preemptively cut Fiona off before she could even figure out if she wanted to ask or not. Fiona's face fell. A relationship with Sienna wasn't exactly something she had considered before now, but getting rejected never felt good. Sienna walked up to put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "That's another piece of advice for you. Don't go jumping into another relationship while you're still raw from the last breakup. It never ends well. And I mean never." Sienna gave her a reassuring smile. "Give it a solid think again after you've gotten yourself sorted out properly. Until then, if you ever feel the need to get tickled again… Well, I think we already have a pretty good arrangement for that kind of thing."
The pair shared a smile before parting ways. Fiona put on her helmet and powered up the hoverbike. Turning around, she watched Sienna equip her power armour to lift off the ground with her thrusters. They shared one last wave of farewell before each took off for their respective homes.
As the scenery flew by, Fiona thought about how the last couple months had gone, both good and bad. Reflecting on it all she came to a conclusion. Sometimes it wasn't bad to have enemies.
Undoubtedly one of the better side benefits to being a Lightspeed Express bike courier was getting to take in the scenery. Vosie 2 had some downright breathtaking views in Fiona Kaminski's opinion. Many of them weren't all that thoroughly explored to boot. There was something truly special to her feeling like she was quite possibly the first person to ever stumble across a scenic mountain vista or idyllic forest glade.
Fiona was on her way back from making a delivery to a remote wildlife research station when she'd decided to stop for a lunch break. The rough paved road leading to the outpost was situated along a winding canyon on one side and scenic rolling plains dotted with trees and large rocks on the other. Fiona couldn't stop herself from snapping a few pictures in both directions before sitting down to eat. She now sat in the shade of a tree alternating between taking bites out of a ham sandwich and sips out of her water bottle, taking in the grandeur of the canyon as she ate.
A sound behind her broke Fiona out of enjoying the scenery. It was the sound of thrusters getting closer, ones she'd long since become familiar with. While getting to her feet to prepare herself she consulted her mental map of the area and realized that these rolling plains led into the hilly area Sienna Harriet preyed upon. She supposed she shouldn't be too surprised the bandit's hunting area extended out here. Bending down she picked up a rock to use as an impromptu weapon if need be and readied herself for a fight.
"Hey, Fi!" Sienna's helmet pulled away to reveal her face and she greeted Fiona with a wave once she was close enough.
"You're a bit late, Sienna. I already made the delivery. There's nothing here for you to steal," said Fiona, ignoring her greeting.
"That's fine," said Sienna. She came to a halt a short distance away, close enough that she didn't need to raise her voice to be heard but with some comfortable distance still between them. "I wanted to ask for something. Can I tie you up and tickle you?"
Something flew past Sienna's head faster than her eyes could follow, coming close enough to hitting her that she felt the wind pressure of its passage. She turned her head to look behind her and saw a rock embedded in a nearby tree with enough force to leave a noticeable crater in the wood around it.
When she turned back around Fiona was stalking towards her while cracking her knuckles. "I don't know what you get out of provoking me into killing you, but I'll respect your choice and make it quick."
"Woah! Woah! Hold on! Why are you so mad!? You're into getting tickled, right? I thought you liked that sort of thing!" Sienna asked while backpedaling to maintain distance. Her arms waved defensively in front of her face in the vain hope it'd deter Fiona from hitting her.
Fiona's eyes narrowed in irritation "How would you respond if a guy came up to you at the bar and propositioned you for bondage sex out of the blue?"
"I'd see how many of his teeth I could knock out in a single punch. …Okay. I see your point."
"What's this about anyways? It's been, what, 2 weeks since we last ran into each other? Is this about getting revenge for tickling you back then?" Fiona asked. Much to Sienna's relief, she'd stopped her advance to stand still with her arms crossed in front of her.
"Kinda? That's part of it," said Sienna, having ceased her own backpedaling. All of this had sounded so much easier when she'd been rehearsing in her head. Actually confronting the woman in question made her realize that this was gonna be trickier than she'd hoped. "Last time we met you still seemed upset about your breakup with your ex. I was kinda hoping that because you like being tickled and all, maybe I could help take your mind off of her if I tickled you for a while."
"You're one of those people who thinks rough sex is a universal cure for relationship problems, aren't you."
Sienna winced at the accusation, but she had trouble denying it outright. A night of bedbreaking sex had indeed rekindled the passion with an old boyfriend. Sure, they'd gone their separate ways a month later, but that was because they'd been incompatible.
Fiona groaned in annoyance at how Sienna couldn't look her in the eye over it. "Look, if you want to hear about how our breakup went you can just ask. I don't mind talking about it."
"Spill the tea, girl friend!" Sienna hurried over to take a seat on a nearby rock. Fiona rolled her eyes and didn't move from where she was standing.
"It's not like there's much to it. I came home from a multi-day delivery run one evening to find Rebecca upset at me for never being home. We got into a big fight about it, and by the end she walked out on me. We haven't talked since."
"Oh come on, there's gotta be more to it than that!" Sienna complained.
"There isn't." Fiona turned her back on Sienna and began walking over to her hoverbike. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going home. It was nice cha-" She didn't get to finish her sentence before something hit her in the back. A wave of numbing cold was spreading out from where she'd been hit all the way to her limbs. Fiona collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up.
"Oh no, we are NOT leaving it at that. I didn't go out of my way to come here just to have you brush me off." Fiona could turn her head just enough from where she lay to watch Sienna walk up to her. The wrist mounted stun gun usually hidden in the bandit's armour was still extended out and visibly cooling down. Fiona was familiar with the weapon. It was the primary means Sienna used to incapacitate her to win their fights.
Whatever Fiona was about to say in response was cut off with a grunt. Sienna had hauled her over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carried her a short way over to a relatively flat bit of ground. A second wrist mounted gun emerged from Sienna's other arm. Quick shots were fired off to launch some kind of elastic wire around each of Fiona's limbs. The wires wrapped around to be secured in place thanks to the ends wedging into the ground. By the time Sienna was done Fiona was left pinned to the ground in a rough spread eagle pattern.
"It's my new restraint launcher. I was gonna keep it hidden until the next time we fought, but now seems as good a time for it as any." Sienna explained as she took off her power armour. The metallic suit folded itself up into a little cube which was stored in her pocket. Sienna was ever so slightly more modestly dressed than last time around. She still had the tiny blue short shorts, but this time she wore sneakers and her white t-shirt had sleeves.
"So what are you gonna do? Torture me into talking about my ex?" asked Fiona bitterly. "That's lame even for you." She tested her bondage, but unfortunately Sienna had the foresight to place a restraint next to each of her joints. Fiona's modifications made her superhumanly strong, but that didn't allow her to ignore human body mechanics. The restraints remained secure no matter how she pulled at them.
"That's the general idea!" Sienna kneeled down to grip the zipper of Fiona's riding jacket. Pulling it down revealed the pink form fitting long sleeved top she had on underneath. "Plus, you had it right earlier. I still have to get revenge for tickling me silly last time."
Watching Sienna reach her hands towards her stomach got Fiona to grit her teeth in anticipation. Unfortunately, Sienna knew the timing of her own stun gun well. Feeling was beginning to return to Fiona's body at the worst possible moment. Slim fingers poked and stroked at her stomach and sides through her top, causing little ticklish jolts to emanate out that she had to fight to ignore. Fiona did her best to keep her body from instinctually twitching or allow a smile to form on her face as Sienna felt around her helpless midriff.
A complete lack of reaction over the following minute caused Sienna to realize she didn't have the foggiest idea what she was doing when it came to tickling. Fiona had made it seem so easy. Fingers had dug into sensitive spots across her body and she'd been helpless to stop herself from laughing in response. It hadn't occurred to her that there may be some technique involved or that Fiona being given an opportunity to brace herself before the tickling started could be a factor. Her lack of success when trying it for herself was starting to leave her a little discouraged.
Luckily, she managed to stumble upon a spot that earned her a reaction in spite of Fiona's best efforts to suppress it. Digging her thumb into a spot on Fiona's stomach right below her C-cup breasts provoked her hips into bucking off the ground before she could stop herself.
"Oh? Did that… tickle?" Sienna teased. A sense of elation washed through her that something had finally panned out in her favor. Fiona's only response was to shoot her a glare that Sienna took as encouragement.
Emboldened by her success, Sienna tried digging into the spot again. This time Fiona didn't even twitch. Not letting herself be discouraged again, Sienna continued working on the spot to similar lack of success. That's when a memory suddenly resurfaced. She'd hated it last time when Fiona led her on like she was about to tickle her armpits only to suddenly go for her sides and stomach. Figuring it was worth a shot, she made like she was about to tickle under her breasts again, then darted her hands down to dig her fingers into a similar spot near the bottom of Fiona's stomach where it transitioned into her groin.
"DahAMNITehehehehehe! Nohot thereheheahahaha!" A gasp escaped Fiona's mouth and she couldn't stop herself from bucking her hips before breaking down instead a steady stream of giggling. Sienna didn't let up. Now that she'd finally found tangible success, she continued to tap, swipe, and massage her fingers along Fiona's pantyline to keep her giggling.
"Gooootchaaaaa~, Fiiiiii~" said Sienna in a singsong voice. Everything was a lot easier now that she had Fiona giggling. Her hands roamed everywhere on Fiona's midriff, delighting in how everywhere she touched now drew out more giggles and upper body twisting in an attempt to escape.
"Cuhut it ohout hehehAHAHA! THAhat's enoHOUGH HEHAHAHAHAH!" Fiona shrieked with laughter. Sienna had settled on spending a couple minutes returning the favor for how Fiona had gotten so much fun out of terrorizing her sides last time. Lobster claws squeezed mixed up with nails scraping up and down the lengths of her sides from her hips all the way up to her ribs and back down again in search of a sensitive spot that would allow her to truly return tit-for-tat.
"Tell me about Rebecca or I'm never gonna stop!" Sienna accentuated her threat by beginning to alternate squeezing one side at a time. One hand would goose Fiona's side to send her squirming away with a squeal of laughter straight into the other. She was starting to understand why Fiona liked this. It didn't do anything for her sexually, but forcing a helplessly bound woman to react from a slight touch of her fingers was fun to the point of proving addicting.
"I alreheady tohOLD YOHOuehehaHAHAHAHa! We fohought and she lehefTHAHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"I don't buy that one bit. You wouldn't still be moping over it if it was that simple." Fingers dug in
to Fiona's ribs to punish her for not cooperating. All 10 fingers pried at the tender skin between the ribs and vibrated as fast as she could manage to interrupt Fiona's protests with bouts of laughter. There was something adorable to her about watching the bound woman futilely trying to curl into a ball to protect herself only to be stymied by the restraints after barely clearing her shoulderblades off the ground. Sienna repeated the attack up the length of Fiona's rib cage as much for her own amusement as because it seemed to be effective in dismantling Fiona's composure.
"It IS HEHAHAHHAHA! IHIT IS TEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!" Howls of laughter were wrung out of Fiona's lungs by the intense ticklish sensations. Sienna decided she liked tickling ribs in particular. It kinda felt like she was squeezing musical laughter out of a tickly accordion. Part of her was tempted to move her way up to the armpits, she was still smarting a little how Fiona had preyed on her own as a finish blow, but held off. Instead, she tickled her way up to the top rib before bringing her hands down to poke and prod around the quivering stomach in front of her.
"Doesn't feel so great to be on the receiving end, does it?" she taunted. Fiona was going wild with belly laughs and repeatedly slammed her butt on the ground to distract herself from the ticklish sensations.
The display was starting to make Sienna feel a little bad for her. At the same time she relished in getting ticklish revenge, part of her was internally wincing in sympathy. Fiona had given her first hand experience of what it felt like to be tickle tortured like this. Even when she knew in her head that the bound courier under her sexually got off on this sort of thing, it was hard not to feel a twinge of sympathy watching her start to lose it under the constant tickling. Her goal wasn't to break the girl. What she ultimately wanted was to get Fiona to talk about the break up that was obviously still eating at her.
Her mind scrambled for some way of changing it up. Something that would convince Fiona to talk. She settled on throwing out whatever came to mind. "Oh come on! Isn't there anything you want to say about it? Anything at all!?"
"I DOHon't! I… ehehehAHAHAH! I.." Fiona's head was too scrambled to think straight. Sienna had been tickling her hard enough for long enough that it was impossible for her thoughts to not get interrupted by the ticklish sensations. Inside of her was a building frustration she didn't have the concentration to push down at the moment intermingling with the arousal from getting tickled so hard. That frustration was causing her denials to catch in her throat, and she fought with everything to push her words past it. Eventually, the dam burst and she managed to let it out with a scream.
'REBECCA, YOU DUMBASS!" Sienna was so startled by the scream she stopped tickling to stare in shock. "Why didn't you talk to me!? We could've worked it out! Where do you get off walking out the door and never coming back!? Why didn't you talk to me? Why didn't you even try…? hic I thought we had something special… hic" Once Fiona got ranting she wasn't able to stop herself anymore. All of her pent up frustrations from the past month came tumbling out of her mouth all in one go.
Fiona didn't realize she was crying until Sienna wiped the tears away with her finger. "Let's get you up," said Sienna. She pulled out all of the restraints around Fiona's limbs before helping her to her feet. Together they sat on a nearby rock overlooking the canyon. There Sienna gently rubbed Fiona's back until the sobbing stopped and she didn't need to help wipe away her tears anymore.
"So that really was all there was to it. One fight and bam, she was gone," said Sienna.
"Uh huh. I didn't even know she was upset about it until she blew up at me one night. By the time I'd calmed down she'd walked out the door and never answered my texts again."
"She never brought it up before then?" asked Sienna.
Fiona shook her head and hugged her knees to her chest to look thoroughly miserable. "No. I asked a couple times when we first started dating, but she always said it was fine so I figured she was okay with it. Maybe I should've kept asking… Maybe she was okay at first but got tired of it…"
"Oh, yeesh. That really is rough. I'm sorry you had to go through that."
"Now do you see? I wasn't lying when I said that's all. You didn't have to tickle me for it." Fiona gave Sienna a reproachful look out of the corner of her eye.
"You're the dumbass here." Sienna reached over to lightly punch her on the arm. "Getting bushwhacked 'cause your girlfriend kept all her problems bottled up until she exploded and never getting closure after is WAY more than 'We broke up after a fight'."
"Shut up," was the only response Fiona could muster.
"Okay, look. I'm gonna give you some advice 'cause I'm pretty certain I have more experience with bad breakups than you. Don't keep it bottled up. Talking about it with someone helps a lot. You don't need to get answers or advice, just vent everything you're feeling out into the open. It's hard to deal with it properly until you do." Sienna made a face as she realized she should probably add an addendum. "And don't make someone have to tickle it out of you next time. I know you're a pervert who gets off on that, but seriously, it doesn't help."
"Shut up."
Fiona looked like she'd calmed down a lot compared to earlier. Sienna gave her one final look over. "You good now? I can stay with you a little longer if you want."
"I think I'm okay now. Thanks."
"Right. Well, I got what I wanted out of this. I'm gonna head back to base. See you." Sienna got up off the rock and dug around in her pocket for her power armour cube. She was about to activate it to re-equip her armour when it was her turn to get interrupted from leaving.
"Sienna, wait. Before you go. I… Can you…" Turning back around greeted her with the sight of Fiona looking flustered, a blush having formed across her face. After a few attempts resulting in tripping over her own words she managed to squeeze out her question in a small voice. "Can you… tickle me again?"
The pair stared at each other in silence with the question hanging between them. Sienna couldn't stop herself from laughing. "You really are a pervert!"
She was fully expecting Fiona to tell her to shut up again as she took her hand. Instead all she got was the girl's blush growing deeper. Sienna led her over to the relatively flat patch of ground they'd used before. Getting on her knees, she patted it with her hand to indicate Fiona should lie down there.
"Do you mind if I…?" Fiona asked, gesturing at her shirt.
Sienna stared at her blankly in confusion before catching onto her meaning. "Make yourself comfortable. We're going at your pace this time."
Fiona's riding jacket, pants, and top were all taken off and neatly folded up to rest on the ground next to her boots and socks, leaving her standing in only her teal bra and panties. She made like she was about to take those off too before hesitating. After some deliberation she decided to keep them on and lay on the ground spread eagle. Sienna put on her power armour briefly to get access to her restraint launcher and took aim at Fiona's limbs. By the time she was done, Fion had elastic restraints around all of her joints just like last time.
"Comfortable?" Sienna asked.
"Yeah. I'm ready when you are." Sienna smirked a little over how Fiona tensed up when her hands drew close. Fingers prodded at the sensitive spot just above her pantyline that had gotten Sienna her first taste of success.
"Mmm…" Fiona's body tensed up and she grunted at the touch, but otherwise tried to keep her expression neutral. Sienna began to lightly massage the spot alternating with slowly walking her fingers up across the length of the stomach under her. It didn't escape her notice that Fiona tensed up slightly more whenever her fingers were getting closer to her bellybutton and relaxed again after she went past. When she was at the top she would poke and prod around near the top of the stomach before jumping back down to the bottom to start again.
Taking advantage of this, she walked her fingers up past the bellybutton making certain to come close to make Fiona tense up, then moving past. Right before she reached the top of the stomach one of her hands came back down to slip a finger right into the waiting bellybutton.
"Eeee! StohopahahOHOHOHOAHAHA!" Fiona burst out squealing in surprise. Her stomach lurched to the limits of her bondage and she quickly descended into laughter feeling the finger randomly rustling around against the sensitive inner walls and the tip of the nail scratching against the tender skin at the bottom.
"Okay." The bellybutton tickling stopped as suddenly as it'd begun. Fiona looked up in confusion at Sienna, who in turn smiled down at her. "If you want me to stop, then I'll stop."
"That's not what I-... I meant…" Fiona was at a loss for words. Not being on the receiving end of any physical intimacy for the last month and a half had left her sexually frustrated to the point of distraction and the tickling Sienna had subjected her to earlier had only brought that ache to the forefront. Having the session stop the moment it'd started to tickle left her too flustered to complain properly. She was still grasping around for a way to explain to Sienna that she hadn't really wanted her to stop when nails sunk into her armpits. "AAAAHAHAHAHAHA! Nooho FAIHIR! THAHat wahas MEHEANHEHAHAHAHAHA!" The armpits were her worst spot. Being tickled there was right on the edge between enjoyable and too intense for her to handle. Sienna's nails scrabbling away there instantly sent her into fits of hysterical laughter.
"All's fair in love and tickling!" said Sienna, a big grin plastered across her face. If there was anything she'd learned over the course of tickling and being tickled with Fiona, it was the value of a good surprise attack. Now was finally the time to get revenge for the armpit tickling Fiona had dealt her two weeks ago. Teasing wasn't gonna be enough to satisfy her with this one. Her nails raked down the lengths of the armpits. After confirming that the deepest parts were what drew out the most struggling and loudest laughter, she began stopping there to flutter her nails inside for nearly half a minute at a time or massage the spot with the tips of her fingers.
"NOOHOHAHAHAHA! THAHat's TOOhehehaha muCHEHAHAHAHA! MEhercy! MEHERCYHEHAHAHAHA!" Fiona pleaded in between howling with laughter.
As much fun as she was having laying into her, Sienna took the begging to heart. It hadn't been lost on her that Fiona had been willing to slow down when she'd gotten overwhelmed by the tickles and she didn't know a better person to take queues from in this context. Sienna gave up on hammering Fiona's pits for now in favor of going back to playing with her bellybutton instead. The index finger of one hand began to lazily draw circles around the bellybutton while the other hovered threateningly over her side.
"Gehehet it oHOUT! Nohot my behellyBUHUTTONHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!" Diving in her finger to swirl it around in circles against the ticklish walls inside immediately elicited out a scream of laughter and abdominal thrusting in an attempt to shake the digit loose. At the same time, her other hand started lightly scratching and squeezing Fiona's exposed side. When thrashing her stomach around failed to get the fingers off of her, Fiona tried twisting her body to the side like she was trying to roll over and squash the hand exploiting her vulnerable side. Unfortunately for her, all this succeeded in doing was exposing her other side as a target. Sienna simply swap her hands' roles to keep up the assault. They continued back and forth like this until Fiona was left lying flat on the ground, her head thrown back to cackle with deep belly laughs.
Sienna was definitely starting to enjoy herself at this point. There was a sense of power washing over her from getting to abuse and toy with Fiona's body however she pleased. The knowledge that she'd been asked to do this by the very woman losing her mind under the influence of her fingers gave her the freedom to revel in it rather than sympathize with how awful getting tickled like this must feel. Her fingers continued to dig in with wild abandon and she savored in the resulting unrestrained laughter, futile struggling, and frantic begging.
"Yeesh, you modified buggers really have stamina for days." After roughly 10 minutes of upper body tickling Sienna decided to call for a break. Admittedly it was more for the sake of her hands than out of concern for Fiona. In spite of having spent the whole time shrieking with laughter and thrashing in her bondage, Fiona was barely breathing hard. Sienna distinctly recalled she'd been wheezing by the end of her own session and had required some time to recover before she was capable of speaking again.
"It has its benefits. Though it can get rough when my ticklers use it as an excuse to not give me breaks."
"You don't say." Sienna sat down crosslegged between Fiona's spread open legs with a mischievous look on her face. Fiona made a face at her which she took as permission to start again.
All Sienna had to do was reach her hands to the side to have access to both of Fiona's helpless soles. Fiona's legs were spread just wide enough that she could easily scratch at both feet simultaneously without having to stretch for it. The tips of her nails dragged up across her arches up over the balls of her feet one at a time to draw out a fit of spluttering. While Fiona was able to wiggle her feet a little in response, it wasn't enough to deter her nails from striking again and again.
"Tihihiehehehehe! I hahate YOUHEHAHAHAHAHA!" The break Fiona had been granted wasn't nearly enough for her nerves to settle down, so it didn't take much effort on Sienna's part to get her laughing again. She hadn't even had enough time to start ramping up the intensity before the bound courier was cackling with laughter and kicking her legs to escape, though with the restraints around her knees and ankles all it amounted to was her knee feebly straining against its bonds.
"Losing it already? But I'm only getting started!" Sienna teased. Rather than focus on the feet to ramp up her attack, she instead scootched forward a little to dig her fingers into Fiona's bare inner thighs. She was rewarded for it by her victim's hips bucking off the ground, a yelp of laughter, and Fiona looking down at her wide-eyed in a way she found adorable. This was one of the few spots Sienna wasn't taking inspiration from how Fiona had tickled her last time. An old boyfriend had made her break out laughing on accident while feeling up her leg as foreplay and rather than move on had decided to have some fun squeezing and rubbing around the area to force her to lose her mind with laughter. Sienna had wanted to kick his teeth in for it at the time, but at this exact moment she was thankful for the memory.
Fiona was having a similarly poor reaction of throwing her head back and arching her chest to howl with laughter The panicked way her thighs attempted to squeeze closed whenever Sienna's fingers traveled a little too high up them brought a smile to the bandit's lips. It was easy to see why. Her choice of location was giving her a nice, close up view of the growing stain on Fiona's teal panties. Clearly the tickling was getting to her and having hands come so close to her privates was making it worse.
"Oho GOHODHEHAHAHAHA! Pleahase stOHOP! STOHOPHIHIHAHAHAHAHAHA! MehERCYHEHAHAHAHAHAEHEHEHE!" Sienna didn't know if she was showing mercy or cruelly denying her partner a much desired touch when she stopped right where the thighs transitioned into the groin to go back to foot tickling. She still needed to get payback for how Fiona had gone after her own feet after all.
Her nails scratched and fluttered against both soles at once. While her aim had been to see how sensitive Fiona's toes were, she found a great deal of success working around the bottom of her arches down to the heels as well. Scratching all 10 fingers at the heels seemed to drive Fiona mad from her inability to move them much. Jumping up to the toes whenever Fiona left them unguarded then going back to the heels when she clenched her toes shut or wiggled her foot too much resulted in a steady stream of laughter interspersed with shrieks and screams. It took Sienna a little bit of practice, but she eventually got the hang of desyncing what her hands were doing, one hand continuing to scratch at the heel while the other poked at the toes, to force Fiona to have to react to the change up on each of her feet individually to drive her to further distraction.
After a couple minutes of playing with her feet, something occurred to Sienna looking at the growing stain on Fiona's panties. There was something she wanted to try. She stopped fluttering her fingers against Fiona's wiggling soles and crawled on all fours to be by her side.
It took Fiona second to realize Sienna wasn't just taking a break from the foot tickling and had in fact changed position. When she looked up at her tormentor, Sienna was leering down at her with a big smile that set her nerves on end. She had a suspicion of what was coming next. Her fears were proven correct immediately when Sienna leaned forward to wiggle her nails directly in the depths of her armpits.
"AHAHEHEHehehe! NooHOHOHAAHAHAHAHA!" Fiona screamed with ticklish laughter. Sienna's assault was relentless. Unlike last time, she was going full tilt to scratch, wiggle, and massage the most sensitive spot on Fiona's body with no sign of slowing no matter how she begged. As she tickled away Sienna leaned in to put her mouth right next to Fiona's ear.
"You're beautiful like this," Sienna whispered.
"NO! NOHOHAHAHA! NOHEHAHAHA! Not thiHISHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The results were instantaneous. Fiona's eyes went wide and she started pleading as hard as she could in between fits of hysterical laughter. A small, sadistic smile made its way onto Sienna's face.
"It's so sexy hearing you beg. I want to keep tickling you forever."
"PLEAHASE! NOho mohorehehaHAHAHAHA! STOP! Stohap thahATHEHEAHAHAHAHAHA!" Fiona screamed in a panic. What Sienna was doing to her now was the ultimate killing blow in a session for her. Torture her. Push her to her absolute limit to withstand the tickling. Then, when she wasn't certain if she could take it anymore, slip in just a little bit of love and affection to let her know that all the abuse she was enduring was an expression of desire for her. It activated a masochistic section deep inside her brain that never failed to push her over the edge.
A pressure was building inside Fiona which she desperately tried to fight down with all her willpower. She shrieked and screamed with laughter to the maximum extent her lungs would allow, begging and pleading with everything she had for Sienna to stop. But Sienna was merciless. Fingers continued to exploit her armpits to extract out surges of ticklish lightning that caused unbearable agony and pleasure in equal measure and sweet nothings continued to be whispered in her ear. Fiona's mind was in disarray from the sensations mixing together to batter her brain into submission.
"I love you."
Those words were the tipping point. Fiona's eyes rolled back and she let out an inarticulate scream. Waves of pleasure drowned out whatever little coherent thought she had left. Her entire body tensed, back arching and toes curling, from a mind blowing orgasm ripping through her. By the time it was over she was left gasping for breath with her body drenched in sweat. Sienna stopped tickling to gently stroke her hair and whisper "Good girl" into her ear while letting Fiona recover.
It took a while for Fiona to get enough presence of mind back through the post-orgasmic haze to become aware of her surroundings again. Sienna had already pulled out all of her restraints and laid down beside her for some post-session cuddling. Arms were currently wrapped around her shoulder to pull her into a hug. With the way they were lying facing each other, Fiona had a close up of Sienna's face and her satisfied smile.
"That was…" Fiona swallowed heavily as she groped around for the right words. Eventually she found them. "I needed that. Thank you."
"Mhm. Glad to be of service."
They lay there a few minutes more simply enjoying the feel of the other's body against their own before breaking apart. Fiona began getting dressed while Sienna double checked that she had everything.
"Hey, Sienna." Fiona was the one to break the silence between them. "All that time you were asking if I wanted to feel you up and the like, were you just teasing me or…?"
"Or am I into you?" Sienna finished the question after Fiona found it too awkward to ask herself. Her shoulders raised in a non-committal shrug. "Kind of? I think you're pretty damn hot, if you don't mind me sayin'. Never really thought about hooking up with you before though. By the time you mentioned you were open to getting together with other women you already had Rebecca."
Fiona finished putting on her riding gear and boots. She fiddled with her helmet in her hands, stealing glances at Sienna from time to time. Sienna looked like she had finished her own preparations and had already fished her power armour cube back out of her pocket.
"Before you ask: No. I'm not gonna be your rebound girlfriend." Sienna preemptively cut Fiona off before she could even figure out if she wanted to ask or not. Fiona's face fell. A relationship with Sienna wasn't exactly something she had considered before now, but getting rejected never felt good. Sienna walked up to put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "That's another piece of advice for you. Don't go jumping into another relationship while you're still raw from the last breakup. It never ends well. And I mean never." Sienna gave her a reassuring smile. "Give it a solid think again after you've gotten yourself sorted out properly. Until then, if you ever feel the need to get tickled again… Well, I think we already have a pretty good arrangement for that kind of thing."
The pair shared a smile before parting ways. Fiona put on her helmet and powered up the hoverbike. Turning around, she watched Sienna equip her power armour to lift off the ground with her thrusters. They shared one last wave of farewell before each took off for their respective homes.
As the scenery flew by, Fiona thought about how the last couple months had gone, both good and bad. Reflecting on it all she came to a conclusion. Sometimes it wasn't bad to have enemies.
