"Hey! What are you..." the blonde haired girl fidgeted as the unknown wizard grabbed the hem of her stripped shirt and dragged it upwards until it reached the underside of her bust. The top of her rib cage was now exposed.
"Do you know what my specialty is young Mage?" the dark sorcerer asked as he tugged on her blue skirt, pulling it remarkably low until it was aligned above her silky white panties, revealing a lot more flesh. Her hip bone was now displayed.
Now, her entire midriff was on exhibit as she instinctively tried to suck it in from her captor, unsure of what he was attempting to do. Truth be told, her stomach area was her most ticklish spot of her entire body. She desperately hoped that it was not what she was expecting. A single touch could send her into hysterics and god knows what might happen if it came down to that.
"I see that you might know the answer to that question." the man grinned, revealing his toothy smile which sent chills down her spin. "But if I must break it to you, I am known as the Tickle Magician. I am hired by many guilds to tickle smooth captives like you until you break and beg me to stop. I have tortured men and women alike and none have been able to withstand what I do. Although I have only been recruited to 'keep you busy', I intend to mercifully torment you until I feel like taking a pause. You will get NO mercy from me."
Now Lucy was feeling the state of nervousness. She knew very well which spots were sensitive on her figure but the worst one was unprotected at the moment. The Celestrial Spirit Mage tensed her body as she recognized ten small digits wiggling in the air as if to tease her, getting closer and closer to her uncovered abdomen. The woman extracted her stomach as far as possible to escape the deadly entities, but it only delayed by a few inches and she knew that it was inevitable.
"Yes, I know that this is your ticklish spot." the enchanter clarified. "My magic allows me to sense your sensitivity and it is radiating fiercely in this area. Are you ready for this my little slave? Kootchie Kootchie Koo!"
In the act of finishing his sentence, his fingers plunged into her hypersensitive guts and gently squeezed the surface of the soft flesh. Lucy's eyes shot open and bulged out of their sockets as her jumpy paunch was titillated and there was nothing she could do about it. She tried to jiggle her fists free from the dark hands holding her wrists, but it was no use. So she just relaxed her abdominal muscles as she felt hot meat hooks pinching her delicate sides as she let out a roar of laughter from her buccal cavities:
"NYAHAHA AHAHAHAHA AHA HAHAAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHA AANOANONONON AHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAH HAHIAHAHEHAHAAHAHIAH AHAHAHAA STOP IT HEHAHAHAAHA I CAN'T TAKE IT! HEAHHAAHAHAAA"
The man simply ignored her pleas as his phalanges teased the soft derma of her concave belly. He kneaded her fragile waist using the "Index-Thumb" technique. Placing the designated fingertips on her leg joints, the necromancer rallied his digits together in the middle section near her groin, like two lovers reuniting together. The wizard received the desired effect as Lucy embarked on a trip further down the realm of hilarity.
The key-user was on the verge of tears as her volatile locus was exploited by this tickling expert. His hands moved in unpredictable pattern, which kept his element of surprise. Sometimes he would stop his assault, making her think that the deed was done, only to proceed in unexpected arrangements. Despite her predicament, she was determined to survive his onslaught. A nip on her flanks, to the rib, to the tummy. All of these produced tingling sensations to her nervous system, which was starting to malfunction from all the pokes.
"Tickle tickle tickle my little slave...does it tickle when I do this? What about here? And here? We need to check around these parts too..." the adult cooed as he sustained his prosecution. His teasing words only attributed to the torment as he watched the young golden damsel squirm under his fondles.
Lucy continuously yelped from the contact of his phalanx with her flat and well toned midsection, prodding his digits around her sternum while he lightly scratched below her belly button. The itching sensation was gruesome as her laughter turned into screams in the blink of an eye. Her sweat transcended down her bare stomach as the wizard carried on his onrush. It seemed like he had taken interest on the little hole located in the middle of her dazzling abdomen as he squeezed the edge of her venter, sending more pulsations down her exhausted physique.
"My, my...you do certainly have a gorgeous stomach my dear. I can sense that your belly button is equally as ticklish. How about we test that out?" the hypnotized warlock questioned as his nails trailed alongside the rim of her navel, getting closer and closer to her umbilicus.
"NYAHAAHAHAHAHA HAAHAHAHAHAHAH NOOOOO AHAHAHA AHAHA HAHAHAHAAHAH AHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAA LEAVE IT ALONE HEAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAH AHAHA HAHA HAHAAHHAAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" the poor girl cried out, tears exceeding her eyes. Her hair spread over her pupils, overshadowing her brown peepers.
At a certain point in time, the wizard stopped his torture and laid his item pouch on the dungeon's floor. Lucy was not able to see what he was doing, but her heart stopped for a moment as she saw what her captor carried in his palm.
It was...
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