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“Oh, Seth, what am I going to do with you?” Jane sat, looking down upon the very giggly feline thiren who was face down, straddled beneath her. “All I wanted to do was give you a little massage.”
“Your nails are s-sharp, it - it tickles!” Seth giggled in protest, squealing loud when she purposely ran a nail down his sensitive back. “Stohop!”
Jane couldn’t help but chuckle. The want to relax the feline had long been replaced with the need to wreck him in uncontrollable snorts and giggles, and she was determined to locate all his tickly spots to pull them from him.
“But your reactions are so adorable,” her sharp nails began to skitter up and down his bare sides, unleashing a fresh round of giggles and squirms. She could feel the small gust caused by his rapidly swishing tail behind them both. “Look at you.”
“Jahahane! Nohoho more!” he snorted as he weakly tried to buck Jane off, but she held fast, grinning mischievously as she continued her ruthless tickling. She could see how flushed his face had become, squeezing his eyes shut as peals of involuntary laughter burst from him.
“It’s a good thing no one else knows of this little weakness of yours,” she stopped her tickles but continued to tease, leaning her body down so that her bosom rested against his back, another way to keep him from squirming so much. She smirked once she saw how red his face went from the sudden closeness. “Imagine if you were kidnapped again. A few little tickles and you’d spill all the secrets that PubSec has.”
“N-No I wouldn’t! That’s completely ridiculous, I would never let that happen!” Seth growled, looking back over his shoulder the best he could with the position they were currently in. “And this is the last time I let you give me a massage, you’re not good at it at all!”
Jane’s sadistic smile struck fear into the feline’s heart.
“W-Wait… why are you looking at me like that? - Jane?” Seth received his answer when he felt nails scribble under his arms, and he erupted into more laughter, louder this time. “NOHOHOHO!”
“I could do this all night, you know?” Jane softly whispered into his twitching ears, her breath tickling the fur. She had to get close to his ears so that her teasing tones could be heard over his howling laughter.
“Stahahap! I can’t – I can’t breheheathe!”
“You don’t want me to tickle you all night?” Jane asked, slowing down her rapid scribbles to using her index fingers to tease little circles into the hollows of his armpits, still forcing out uncontrollable giggles from the thiren.
“I dohohon’t! Plehehease no more!” Seth’s face buried into the plush pillow beneath his head. Jane cooed softly as her tickling fingers came to a halt, changing positions to stroke down his sides instead. Her lips pressed against his ears to kiss them.
“You’re so adorable, my precious kitty.”