"Why should I listen to you? You've been so rude with me after all..." Karmilla grinned.
The Pixie's eyes widened.
"No! NO!"
But it was too late : Karmilla made her decision. Her finger came accross the fairy's flat tummy who squealed and laughed.
"Hahahahahahaha!!! Stahahahahahahap!"
"Not until you apologize and give me some magic dust!"
"Go to hell! Hahahahahaha!"
"Ok, then why should I stop? You're obviously enjoying this."
"Hahahahaha!!"
Karmilla's finger went faster and she scratched the belly with her purple nail. But maybe her magic powers could change that a little bit later...
"HAHAHAHA!! NOOOOO!!! PLEAHAHAHAHAHASE!!!"
Unfortunately, the pixie's belly button was too small for the witch's fingers. So, she scratched her belly again and again, hearing that magical laugh. Then she stopped. The pixie was panting.
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