"Release them, vixen." Shennong said. Already, his recovered whip wrapped itself around Da Ji's raised hand. Narrowing her eyes, the latter clicked her fingers before turning away from the sound of even more crazed laughter.
"Haven't you learned the virtue of patience, o'wise plant collector? Or can this concubine teach that lesson with pleasure?" Da Ji said with a sly tone. Moving to where Shennong was on the ground, she straddled the male whilst licking her lips. "The proud one's are always the most fun. Ready for your first lesson~?"
"Not if I tame you first, you old fox." Shooting out his hands towards Da Ji's slender waist, his favorite squeezing technique earned him husky giggles from her crimson lips. To his surprise, his opponent didn't move away from his grasp. Instead, she plunged her fingers into his robes to mimic his very actions. In a few moments, Shennong was chuckling with boyish snickers despite himself. "How confident. Is this a battle of wits, theheheheen, or attrition?"
"You can have your way with my body... if you can withstand own mischief, that is." Playfully pinching his lowest rib, Shennong gritted his teeth at the sudden urge to smile. Did her experience in the palace courts give her the knowledge to push his buttons? If so, he was sorely disadvantaged. "A young newt to a sage. That is how I see this fun playtime, and how it's ensuing end."
"Who knows, Da Ji. A path has many hidden nooks and crannies." Wiggling a finger into each of her smooth hollows, Da Ji's hot breath unwillingly sent shivers down his spine as she was forced to lean on him with a case of girlish giggles. "Some may reveal a treasure trove of hidden surprises."
"That's what you are, aren't you? A mystic clad in robes, wrapped in enigma, hiding ticklish nipples." Not expecting those last words, Shennong's was caught off-guard at how far the fox's nails had crept up his chest. Giving the pink circles a few scratches, the male mystic was already pouring with boyish laughter like a broken dam. "Such a sensitive chest. This looks like the perfect spot to draw a few circular curses~"
With his breathing becoming hectic, Shennong realised the old adage proved to be true, desperate times indeed called for desperate measures. Abandoning her underarms, he hands grabbed the open folds of Da Ji's silky top before pulling them open like curtains. Ignoring the playful gasp, his rough fingers got to work underneath the porcelain globes with fast scribbling and pinching. "Heehheheey, cut thaahhahaaat out! You cahahahaaan't just jump to theehheheheere yeehehehet!"
A glimpse of panic entered Da Ji's eyes. No matter what her previous captor had put her through, she hadn't noticed the sensitivity of her own chest till now. Now unable to do anything but laugh, her hands shakily held herself atop Shennong's grinning smirk as her pride refused any admittance of defeat. Now using that demonizing feather once more, Da Ji threw her head back with hysterical laughter as the tool saw its way both inbetween and underneath her jiggling breasts. "Can the cunning and sly fox of seduction not stand a little bit of tickling? If I recalled, your very words were... Coochie Coochie Coo?"
With the ticklishness almost multiplied by tenfold in her mind, Shennong's teasing words had its intended effect. However, his movements froze as a hand forcefully grabbed onto his pants. Delving its way past the intricate folds, the male mystic dared not move as he felt something inside being forcefully grabbed. After what seemed like an eternity, the seductress slowly held back her remaining giggles, her taunting eyes locked with her opponent's inquisitive orbs. "What now, Da Ji? Even for your reputation, I doubt your skills at pleasure can save you from this phoenix feather. Kindly remove yourself from me, and we shall discuss your future in our mythical holds."
"I think not, Shennong. You see, if its one thing I learnt from my times in courting males," Stroking her hand downwards, Shennong had to force himself from responding. Feeling something scratching beneath his shaft, an electrical jolt went up his spine before his mouth curled into a crooked grimace. "It's that male genitals are oh... so... sensitive."
Giving his family jewels a few more scratches, Da Ji's own lips curled into cruel smirk at seeing Shennong's own smirk dissolve into a silly grin. Even though she could feel his thighs shuffling together, she merely kept up the pressure by maintaining a constant motion of scratching his balls. Without any further provocation giggles spluttered without warning from Shennong's mouth. "I pleeheheheheead with you, Daahhahahaa Ji! You doohoohooon't want to do this!"
"Oh, but I can. And I shall." Pulling apart the folds of cloth hiding his member from sight, the shaft sprang up to its full glory within seconds. Whilst Shennong was disgusted with himself at having lust for Da Ji, a small part could never forget the feeling of her soft mounds nor the ticklish skin under his fingertips. Picking up the other discarded phoenix feather, Da Ji mischeviously dusted the tip of Shennong's member. The male arched his back with immediate boyish guffaws, not expecting that area to be ticklish as well. "Well, well. It seems mystics have ticklish genitallia like regular mortals."
Sawing the bristly fronds along his member like a minuature towel, Shennong's mind blacked out a few times from the immense ticklish sensations. His handsome laughter never stopped, however. "Dahahahhaaa Ji! Anyweheheheeere but theheheheere! The ten heeeheheheeavens would never forgive mehehehehheee for such a trahaahhahahaavesty!"
"No one's looking at you, ticklish mystic. Besides," Da Ji glanced at where her orbs had ventured on his companions. Nu Wa's tormenting globe had covered her chest, the former rapier-wielding female rolling on the ground with laughter over her discarded top. At the large oaken tree, Sanzhang didn't care for anything else besides giggling as her orb had stuck to a little below her navel. Judging from the furious blushes, husky breathing and slight moans, both divine females were being tickled in areas more than the eye could see.
"I've instructed my favourite toys to figure out ways to keep that Sanzhang busy, along with breaking that annoying Nu Wa. Don't you worry at all," Da Ji let out another hint of seductive laughter at Shennong's frail attempts to tickle her. With his shaft teased to hell and back, the male mystic's own feather trembled in his hands as he attempted to brush it along her chest. "While I do enjoy our little time togehehehheether, all things must cohohohooome to an end. Now, wish for itaahahhahaaaa~!"
The herbalist stubbornly clamped his lips at her words. Only by giving his balls a few more tickles did the hysterical Shennong finally relent. "On this dahahhahaaay and only on this day, I ahahahahaask of you! Reeleleleeease me in your sinful pleehheheheheeasures, Daahahhaaa Ji the seductreheheheheess!"
"All you had to do was ask~" Placing her hands beside his temples, a haze of illusions former in Shennong's willing mind. Surrounded by the numerous beautiful figures of Nu Wa, Sanzhang and Da Ji, his lust took over as they took turns in letting him tickle them, before playfully turning the tables and tickling him. Stroking his fingers along a laughing Nu Wa's thigh, his other hand tickled a giggling Sanzhang's taut bottom whilst a copy of Da Ji giggled seductively from the feathers clutched inbetween his toes, tickling her naked chest. He would never have imagined tickling to be such a creative tool of pleasure. Imagine if the mortals were to discover of its intended purpose!
Finishing up with his real body, Da Ji gave a victorious grin as she left one last tickle to Shennong's trembling shaft. Leaving the mystic to boyishly giggle in stupor, she turned her attention towards the struggling Nu Wa. Whilst the other female brunette had quietly stayed tied up to her tree in ticklish torment, the light of adversity still glimmered in corners of mystic leader's eyes. "Tell me, my dear Nu Wa. What shall I ever do about you? Should I deliver you to that remaining Djinn? Or shall I throw you to a Tickledema infested village?"
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