Karmilla held her breath as she heard the Naja begin searching the area. "As long as I stay quiet, I should be ok" She thought to herself.
After a few minutes, she could hear the slither of the Naja getting closer to where she was hiding. Through a hole in the log, she could see the snake woman slowly looking around to try and find her. As she slithered up onto the log, Karmilla became still with fear. Unbenownst to the witch, this rotting log had other holes in it besides the one she was looking out of. As the Naja slithered over the log, she stopped while she was on top of it. The end of her tail rested on the log and drooped into another hole, which just so happened to be situated directly over Karmillas stretched belly.
When Karmilla wedged herself into the log, her shirt got pulled up high and exposed her entire torso in the log. With no way to reach her arms down to protect herself, this left her midriff incredibly vulnerable. And as if the tail had a mind of its own, it began to flick itself back and forth over Karmilla's belly. The tip of it was just barely scratching the surface of Karmilla's belly, but it was having terrible results on her body. This tickling was driving the witch mad as she couldn't move and knew she couldn't make a sound. But her belly was beyond ticklish and the tail was unconsciously exploring the taut surface. Each swipe of the tail got closer and closer to Karmilla's belly button and she knew she would have no chance in hell to keep quiet if that tail tickled her there.
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