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"Huh?"saidTwila,perplexed.Sheswitchedtotherightfoot,trailingthefeatheralittlefaster.S...
"Huh?" said Twila, perplexed. She switched to the right foot, trailing the feather a little faster.
Still Cinda did not make a sound, but her foot wiggled and flexed all the same, and once or twice she caught herself cracking a grin.
After 5 minutes of testing different spots on her foot, Twila stopped to ponder. "Rflelfex actions show that she's definitely ticklish," she said to herself. "But she seems to know how to resist the sensations...on her feet, anyway." She moved over to a control panel, he cape billowing behind her.
Cinda opened her eyes. "W-what are you doing?"
"This," said Twila, smiling. She pressed a button, and robot arms with ugly, blunt claws lowered towards Cinda.
Cinda struggled at the sight of them, but it was no use as the claws began to tickle her all over through her uniform. Under the arms, up and down her ribs, along her stomach, up her hips and thighs and down to her knees and calves. Cinda finally burst into peals of laughter at the full-body tickling.
"Ehehehahahahaha! No, plehehehehehease!" She struggled and shook her head. Because she was often soft-spoken, her laughter was high and girly like Ginger's.
Twila smiled softly and resumed feathering Cinda's aquamarine feet.
"EEEhahahaha! Please, nohohohohahahaha! Not thehehehere! Hahahahahahahahaha!"
"You know how to make it stop," said Twila, winking.
After about 3 minutes, Cinda's will began to break. "Tehehehahahaha! F-Fohohour tehahahahahahahahaha Sihihihix tehehahaha One hahaha Z-Zehehehro gehahahahaha Eheheheight!"
Twila stop, smiling wider, retracted the tickling claws, and wrote this down. "46108. So so far, a viable prefix code would be 95732-46108?"
Cinda nodded, still giggling a bit.
Twila smiled and moved down to Lisa. "One identification number left," she said winking, "and then I'll have a viable prefix code to your command ship." She waved the dark feather. "Feel like talking?"
Lisa looked away defiantly. Save us, Jeff, she thought to herself.
"Then prepare to laugh," sneered Twila, and she began to trail the feather up and down Lisa's left foot.
Lisa immediately cracked a grin and bit down on her lip, scrunching up her toes.
Twila smiled at this and began teasing the tips of her scrunched toes with the feather. "Tickle tickle tickle. Come on now, let it out."
Lisa shook her head, grinning wider and wider, struggling to keep her laughter in. 展开
Still Cinda did not make a sound, but her foot wiggled and flexed all the same, and once or twice she caught herself cracking a grin.
After 5 minutes of testing different spots on her foot, Twila stopped to ponder. "Rflelfex actions show that she's definitely ticklish," she said to herself. "But she seems to know how to resist the sensations...on her feet, anyway." She moved over to a control panel, he cape billowing behind her.
Cinda opened her eyes. "W-what are you doing?"
"This," said Twila, smiling. She pressed a button, and robot arms with ugly, blunt claws lowered towards Cinda.
Cinda struggled at the sight of them, but it was no use as the claws began to tickle her all over through her uniform. Under the arms, up and down her ribs, along her stomach, up her hips and thighs and down to her knees and calves. Cinda finally burst into peals of laughter at the full-body tickling.
"Ehehehahahahaha! No, plehehehehehease!" She struggled and shook her head. Because she was often soft-spoken, her laughter was high and girly like Ginger's.
Twila smiled softly and resumed feathering Cinda's aquamarine feet.
"EEEhahahaha! Please, nohohohohahahaha! Not thehehehere! Hahahahahahahahaha!"
"You know how to make it stop," said Twila, winking.
After about 3 minutes, Cinda's will began to break. "Tehehehahahaha! F-Fohohour tehahahahahahahahaha Sihihihix tehehahaha One hahaha Z-Zehehehro gehahahahaha Eheheheight!"
Twila stop, smiling wider, retracted the tickling claws, and wrote this down. "46108. So so far, a viable prefix code would be 95732-46108?"
Cinda nodded, still giggling a bit.
Twila smiled and moved down to Lisa. "One identification number left," she said winking, "and then I'll have a viable prefix code to your command ship." She waved the dark feather. "Feel like talking?"
Lisa looked away defiantly. Save us, Jeff, she thought to herself.
"Then prepare to laugh," sneered Twila, and she began to trail the feather up and down Lisa's left foot.
Lisa immediately cracked a grin and bit down on her lip, scrunching up her toes.
Twila smiled at this and began teasing the tips of her scrunched toes with the feather. "Tickle tickle tickle. Come on now, let it out."
Lisa shook her head, grinning wider and wider, struggling to keep her laughter in. 展开
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“嗯?“说Twila,困惑。她转到正确的脚后羽毛快一点。信达仍然没有发出一点声音,但她的脚扭动和弯曲都是一样的,一次或两次她抓住自己破解一个笑容。在5分钟的测试不同的地方在她的脚,Twila停下来思考。“Rflelfex行动表明,她绝对是忌讳的,”她对自己说。“但她似乎知道如何抵制的感觉……”在她的脚,反正。”她移动到一个控制面板,他身后翻滚角。信达睁开了眼睛。“魏什么你在做什么?“这个,”说Twila,微笑。她按下一个按钮,机器人手臂与丑陋,钝的爪子降低对信达。信达挣扎一看见他们,但是却没有用的爪子开始逗她在通过她的制服。臂下,上下她的肋骨,在她的胃,她的臀部和大腿和到她的膝盖和小腿。信达终于爆发出阵阵笑声在全身挠痒痒。”Ehehehahahahaha !不,plehehehehehease !”她挣扎着,摇摇头。因为她经常说话,她的笑是高和女孩喜欢姜的。Twila轻声笑了笑,继续轻快的海蓝宝石的脚。"信达EEEhahahaha !请,nohohohohahahaha !不thehehehere !Hahahahahahahahaha !”“你知道如何让它停止,“说Twila,眨眼。大约过了3分钟,信达的意志开始打破。“Tehehehahahaha !F-Fohohour tehahahahahahahahaha Sihihihix tehehahaha一Z-Zehehehro gehahahahaha Eheheheight哈哈哈!“Twila停下来,微笑的宽,收回爪子挠痒痒,写这个了。“46108。所以到目前为止,一个可行的前缀码是95732 - 46108吗?“信达点点头,还咯咯笑一点。Twila笑了笑,搬到丽莎。“一个身份证号码了,”她说,“然后我眨眼就会有一个可行的前缀代码到你的指挥舰。”她挥舞着黑色的羽毛。“想谈谈吗?“莉莎去看地。拯救我们,杰夫,她心想。“然后准备笑,“Twila嗤之以鼻,她开始跟踪羽毛上下丽莎的左脚。丽莎立刻开了个笑容,咬了她的唇,她的脚趾卷舌头、翻眼睛、摇头。Twila笑了笑,开始取笑她的脚趾尖揉的羽毛。“胳肢胳肢胳肢。来吧,让它出来。”丽莎摇摇头,咧嘴宽阔,努力使她的笑声。
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