Grabbing Erza's wrists, the wizard then extended them upwards, way above her head, and inserted them in a pair of magic handcuffs that would disable any kind of witchcraft from the captive. In doing so, her ribs were given more definition and they could be seen peering through her flesh.
The woman's clothing was extremely revealing. Her attire consisted of bandages around her chest and red saggy pants that necessitated supports to keep them from falling. It was decorated with orange flames at the bottom, and the upper region had white stripes. Her wardrobe left her entire belly on display, from the very top of her ribs down to her exquisite hip bone.
The necromancer wasted no time as he brushed both of his index on her curvaceous sides, gently feeling the soft fabric of her skin. The red-haired warrior lightly squirmed under his touch and twisted her torso to try escape his delicate graze. The man's smile widened seeing this reaction and dug deeper into her edges, squeezing the flesh to send pulsations down her firm figure.
"Wha-what are you doing? Stop that!" Erza shouted as her upper body was given the treatment. Believe it or not, under the female's tough girl persona, she was actually a very ticklish girl.
"Don't be too surprised. You were assigned to be our playmate for 2 hours, and I was tasked to give you a proper welcome." the sorcerer grinned, showing his glowing white teeth. "And I've always learned that laughter is the best medicine. Tell me, are you ticklish?"
"No, do not waste your time by even attempting to. I do not possess any-- KYA!!!" the young gal yelped as her side was pinched around her waist section, interrupting her mid-sentence.
"Seems like you're lying to me young lady. Do you know what I do to naughty little liars like you?" the magus asked while his fingertips wiggled in the air, approaching closer and closer to his slave's uncovered abdomen.
Erza gasped and extracted her abdominal muscles, essaying to evade the deadly digits that were drawing closer and closer. While she had never been titillated before, the girl knew exactly which part of her body was hypersensitive; her stomach. Despite the fact that most of her armors reveal this specific region, she could not stand it being tickled.
"Awww...is your tummy ticklish? What would happen if my fingers brushed against it? Tickle tickle tickle..." the torturer whispered erotically in her ears as his digits came in contact with the delicate surface of her guts. His fingers darted everywhere, spider tickling the contour of her belly. He danced them around like he was playing the piano, prodding his phalanx in every direction. The man enjoyed her midsection spasm under his touch, digging deeper into her dainty flesh.
The Mage bit her lips, detaining her laughter. She did not want to give in to his desires and she fiercely agitated her torso to elude the wiggling phalanges that were teasing her epidermis. Her struggles were meaningless since it only dropped her already low pants even further, exposing more and more of her feet. The new spot was targeted next by the wobbling extremities. The woman could not hold in her cackling much longer, a few giggles and 'eeping' sounds came out of her mouth.
"Noo...heheaahaa 'eep' hahaaha ahahaaaa ok fine hehaahahaha 'squeal' my stomach is ehahahaah aahahahaah ahahahahahaha hahahahaah very ticklish ehahahaha ahahaaaaaahahahahahaa" she conceded.
"Ahh yes, I kind of figured that out already. But I wonder if your belly button is equitably as sensitive?" he rhetorically questions as his lips reached the boundary of her navel. Erza moaned in somewhat pleasure as the wizard placed soothing smooches directly on her crevice. The sentiment was clearly enjoyable for the young warrior.
"Ohh...enjoying this aren't you? Then you'll love this!" he explained as the sorcerer blew a prolonged raspberry straight into her belly orifice, sending tingling sensations down her figure.
"Ugh HAHAAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAAHAHA WHAT IS THAT? EHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAAHAHA HAAHAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU DOING HEAHAHA ANAYAYAHAHAHA AHAAKAYAAAAAHAHAAHAHAHAAA" Erza squawked from the stimulation.
"These are raspberries my dear! PFFFFTT PFPFFFFFTTT PFFFFFFFPFPFPFPTTTTT, do you like them?" the magician queried as he consistently assaulted his slave's bare umbilical cord. The entity was covered in the man's saliva as he repetitively applied the same technique over and over again, sending the gorgeous beauty into a frenzy.
Massive amount of sweat dripped down her frame as the fellow dragged his nails over her exhausted midriff, arriving at her unprotected pelvis. The individual kneaded her jumpy hips using the lobster claw technique. He grabbed as much skin as possible underneath his palm, gathering it in one place, then releasing it back to its original structure. The effect from the stratagem seemed to do wonders as Erza's laughter increased gargantuously. While one of his meat hook still palpated her waist, the other one jiggled her right flank.
Eventually, the red-haired combatant fell unconscious from the large amount of titillation, her energy having been drained from her body. The man patted her stomach and went to pick up some tools from his bag.
As soon as the girl awoken, the first thing she saw was...
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