As Karmilla's jaw dropped, the hag summoned a dozen of little feathers from different sizes. She then cast a spell and all the feathers went straight on each visible body part of the young pretty girl who screamed with laughter.
The feathers went everywhere : from her armpits to her hips and midsection. Some even tickled Karmilla's thighs. A feather sneaked into the brunette's cleavage, making her squeal even more, making the hag smirk with the tought of having found a new soft spot. The previous feather, which was the biggest, removed itself from her lovely belly button and went to her hips. Just as the young witch thought her soft innie would be finally left in peace, several small feathers went straight into it and wiggled with strengh.
"HAHAHAHAHA!!!" Screamed Karmilla, tears running down her soft cheeks. "STAHAHAHAHAP!!" She gulped. "NOT MY HAHAHAHA BEEELLYHEHEHEHEHE BUTTOHOHOHON HAHAHA!!"
"My poor baby girl." sighed the hag with a smile on her face. "I've never seen someone THIS ticklish in this specific place. The fact you let it completely naked is really amazing for me."
Karmilla didn't, or couldn't, answer and wiggled her body, tempting to escape. She squirmed and moved her hips sensually, her huge boobs were bouncing and seemed to be about to escape from her skimpy corset. Amazed by the perfect roundness of them, the hag suddenly raised her hand and all the feathers stopped at the same time.
The brunette panted and gasped for some air. She stared without saying a word at the oldest witch, not knowing if she had to thank her for stopping the tickles or be ready for another round. The hag approched, still looking at her breasts with a glee in her eyes. Karmilla gulped.
"My, my..." smiled the hag as she let her nails slightly scratch the bare top of her boobs, making her victim giggle. "They're really lovely".
The young witch didn't say anything, kinda happy that the tickles finally ended, at least for a while. Noticing some sweat between her boobs, the wicked witch tried to remove it with her index, making Karmilla squeal and squirm, trying to avoid that physical contact.
"Oh. As I thought, a new soft spot." Smiled the hag.
Without a word and with just a huge smirk, she let her finger slipped between Karmilla's breasts, making her gulp. She then proceeded to wiggle her index, making the huge boobs bounce more and more by adding some power. Hypnotized by the enchanting view of the perfect round cleavage that was dancing in front of her eyes, she barely noticed her victim biting her lips, trying not to make any sound.
Karmilla felt half tickled, half aroused. Just like when her innie was ravaged by the hag's fingers, even if she wouldn't admit it. The hag finally stop and stepped aside, still smiling.
"This corset is definitely useless, darling." She stated. "Why not removing it? Besides, you're sweating with all this tickles."
The young witch didn't answer and gulped again. Anxious about what will come next.
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