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Ricochet followed Kelsey’s instructions and found the door that led to the final room. As promised, he found himself in the padded room, facing The Leopard.
“Ricochet. It’s okay. I want you to know that I am not mad at you for anything.” She told him. “Just release me so that we can rain down on these bitches like Hellfire!”
“You got it!” He rushed over to her and undid her bonds, allowing her to move for the first time in a few hours. She rubbed her wrists and took a few moments to get her bearings after he helped her to her feet.
“I am so sorry for everything that you had to see.” Ricochet said as he looked over to the monitor. Out of sheer anger, he kicked it to the ground.
“Like I said… I don’t blame you.” Ellie insisted. “In fact… I’m proud of you. Despite everything else… you really proved your devotion to me.” She turned to him and the two lovers embraced each other with relief.
“Don’t get too wrapped up in your little love bubble.” Jessica’s taunting voice could be heard again. “As it happens… I am right outside the door. It’s locked from your side. But I am standing here with a cell phone that is receiving everything in there over camera in one hand… and a Smith and Wesson Chief’s Special with one loaded bullet in the other. I am giving the two of you all the time you need. No more time limits. But I want to know what you two are really willing to do for each other. I will leave you to your own devices. But I will leave you in there until one of you orgasms. Once that happens, The door will open. And I will shoot that person in the head. So… let’s see what happens with the two lovers. If you make the other cum, you will live… but they will die.”
“Goddamn it, Jester!” Ellie shouted out.
“I told you earlier that maybe one person would die tonight.” Jessica’s voice mocked. “But I will not choose who. The two of you will. Understand that the two of you leaving together is not an option. Saving each other is not an option. I don’t care who does what to who to make it happen… but the one who cums… dies. Let the games begin!”
Jack and Ellie looked at each other, both of them knowing the stakes. Jack immediately realized the disadvantage that he was in. He was completely naked and she was still fully clothed in her Leopard outfit. He couldn’t tickle her if he tried. The Kevlar plates underneath her outfit that constituted her body armor would make it impossible for him to get to any soft spots. In addition… he had been put through the ringer already to such an extent that if she really wanted to make him orgasm… it wouldn’t take much.
“Leopard…” He refused to call her Ellie since Jessica still did not know her identity. “We both know how this ends. There is no way that I can make you cum before you can make me.”
Ricochet looked down to the floor in defeat for a few seconds. He knew that he was resigning himself to his fate and though he hoped that Ellie would have some kind of a plan… when he looked back up to see her… his heart sank.
She was smiling.
“Oh… Jack… Jessica was right. I have learned a lot about you tonight. About your past. People who tickled you and how they did it.” She started walking towards him with her fingers wiggling. “I know how your mother tickled you in your crib. How your sister could win just about any fight with just a few gentle touches. How you have spent your whole life being so ticklish and so… excitable.”
“Ellie… please don’t do this.” He pleaded.
“But why leave you at such a loss?” She unzipped the front of her costume, removing the fur and unclasping the plates. In about a minute and a half, she was standing naked before him.”You wanna tickle fight?”
“Ellie… I can’t handle this… please…”
“Oh no… it’s time for tickles.” She told him with devilishly curled lips. She pounced and knocked him to the ground, pinning his wrists above his head. “Now, I know that this won’t take too terribly long, but I don’t see any reason to waste time.” She leaned down and started licking his belly, forcing the giggles to flow through and out of him.
“No… hahahahahahahaha…”
“What? This is what kitty cats do, right?” She teased as she lapped her tongue against the spots on his tummy that she knew to be sensitive. She kept this up for almost three full minutes, coating his belly with her saliva before she then blew raspberries all over it. But these weren’t the gentle raspberries that had been administered to him before. These were loud and extra ticklish.
PRRRRBRBRBRBRBRTTTT!
“NAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
PRRRRRRRRBRBRBRBRBRBRBRBRBRBBRRTTT!
Ricochet was kicking his legs again. Ellie knew that she was weakening him.
“The widdle boy just wuvs the belly blasters, huh?” PRRRRRBTBTBTBTBTBTBT! “How about on your sides? Hmm? How about right here on your sides?” PRRRRRRRBTBTBTBTBTBT! “Or here right on your hip? We all know that you love the tickles there!” PRRRRBBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBT!
Ellie was practically making him into her own personal raspberry slave. Each one began with her taking an exasperatingly huge breath before delivering the killing blow.
“Or right here at the top of your balls, huh?” PRRRRRBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBT!
Ricochet’s laughter had grown silent. His muscles were aching. His cock was bobbing like a branch in a sever thunderstorm. She was completely dominating him. If he couldn’t come up with some kind of plan, any kind of plan, his fate would be sealed.
“Oh, Jack, you know what made me really curious tonight?” She asked him.
“Wha… what?”
“Well… I saw those girls try to get you to cum in so many different ways while they tickled you. They tried to make you cum with their hands. With their pussies. With their breasts. But not a single one of them tried this.” Before Ricochet could react, she bent her head down and took him into her mouth.
“Ah!” He gasped loudly. “Leopard, No!”
Ellie was indeed talented with her mouth. She almost never used it on Ricochet as it was something that she tended to save for special occasions. He loved it when she pleased him with her breasts, but being in her mouth allowed both of them to appreciate another fetish that he had. One that had long stayed between the two of them and that stemmed from the raspberries that he had endured in his youth…
He had an oral fetish.
Anytime that a woman even kissed him in a certain way, it set his loins on fire. Ellie knew this. And she was determined to exploit it to help him achieve orgasm, whether he wanted to or not.
She got in a better position, climbing on top of him and putting herself in a potential 69 position, with her pussy mere centimeters from his face. He started to contemplate whether or not he should fight back when he felt her fingers on his balls.
“Hehehehehehehehe…”
“Doesn’t look too good for you, Jack.” Jessica’s voice mocked. He refused to take it laying down though. He pressed his bearded face between Ellie’s legs and she moaned in surprise with him still in her mouth.
What he didn’t know though… was that Ellie actually had a plan. He hadn’t been watching too closely when she was undressing before. When she had gotten to her belt buckle, she had performed a sleight of hand and removed the knock out dart from it. And when she had climbed on top of him, she had placed it down beside them, just out of the camera’s view. She couldn’t say anything to him or the cat would be let out of the bag. She needed to make him cum before he could get her to. She let his erection go with a pop of her lips.
“You know, Jack…” She spoke in the teasiest voice that she could. “I got really turned on earlier when you were in the first room with Mama.”
“What?” He pulled his mouth away from her.
“I really loved watching her tickle your feet to make you hard. Tell me… is it just that perfect combination of playful tickles and large breasts that does it for you? Or is it something more than that? Is it about the comfort of knowing that a woman can play with you and manipulate you in such a mischievous way but also with that feeling of security? Like you know that they won’t really hurt you at all?”
“I…”
“Well, how about you let me be your mother right now.” She scooted forward, pulling her pussy away from his face, and tucked his erection between her breasts. “Hey, Jack… I’m the tickle monster! I’m gonna get you! I’m gonna get you!” She started to jerk him with her breasts but every time that the head of his penis poked through, she leaned down to kiss or vibrate her lips against it, mimicking how his mom used to pretend to eat his toes when playing the tickle monster.
“Hehehehehehehehehehe hahahahahahahahaha don’t do thahahahahat!” He was panicking as he felt arousal overtake him, reuniting with him like an old friend.
“Where is that happy spot, huh? Where is it? Huh? Huh?”
“NAAAAHHH” Ricochet fell back again and lost all of his strength when he felt The Leopard’s sharp talon teasing his perineum.
“It will all be over soon, baby” She promised him. “Tickle tickle… tickle tickle tickle tickle… tickle tickle tickle…” She breathed heavily so that he could feel her breasts heaving against his stomach. She wiggled her bottom teasingly in front of his face. She kissed his penis all over, up and down and along the sides. And she tickled. Like a woman possessed… she tickled.
“I’m gonna CUUUUMMMMMM!”
“Oh yes… you are.” She said with unquestioned certainty. She took him into her mouth again and he screamed the primal scream of a man who was not only at his wit’s end, but also experiencing one of the greatest pleasures of his entire life. Everything that had happened over the course of the night. Everything that he had heard… and seen… and felt… was corrupting his mind. The relived memories as well as the brand new ones. Nothing would be the same for him after this, even if he managed to live through it somehow. And she took all of it. Not a drop was wasted.
“Okay dokey.” He barely heard Jessica as the door to the room opened and she aimed the pistol.
Ellie wasn’t stupid. She grabbed the dart and pitched it directly at Jessica, with it landing directly in her neck. The stunned, wide eyed harlequin fired the gun into the air, missing and losing her one bullet. And then she slowly slumped to the ground. Ellie, once she was sure that Jessica was no longer any threat to them, reached down to place a hand between Ricochet’s head and the floor.
“It’s okay. It’s okay. I got her.” She assured him soothingly.
“W-why… can’t we ever just have… a normal date?” He asked, making them both laugh.
“I don’t know, Jack.” She admitted. “I guess because we’re not really normal people.”
“The two of them kissed and he brought a hand down between her legs. He figured that he owed it to her after everything that she had endured for him that evening. After a minute of two, she was shuddering on top of him and moaning like some kind of Ethereal goddess when her ecstasy peaked. He allowed her to lay on top of him for a while as they both came back down to Earth.
“What about the others?” He asked.
“What do you mean?”
“The other women? Kelsey? The two shrinks? They must still be in their respective rooms… just waiting for Jessica to tell them that they can go.” Ricochet pointed out. “Would be a shame to just let them do so when they might know so much about Jessica’s inner workings. She had to have spent a great deal of time and effort trying to get this whole thing going. Stands to reason that we might be able to get some answers…”
Big Sis, also known as Penelope Feiry, woke up in the room she had been left in to the sound of desperate giggling. The room was the same one that had been made up to resemble the room from Ricochet’s childhood. She wasn’t sure at first what had happened. It had all occurred with such speed. But she realized that she was tied naked to the couch. As she looked around the room, she saw another, somewhat older woman who was also stripped nude and tied spread eagle to a chair that had to have been brought in from somewhere else. And yet another woman… a younger one with short brown hair who had also been relieved of any clothing… was cuffed to a metal chair that also had to have been moved into the room from somewhere else. Behind this short haired woman was The Leopard. The crime fighter was using her talons to tickled the exposed breasts of the short haired girl.
“Good… You’re awake.” Penelope looked up to see Ricochet. He had dressed himself again and was staring down at her with a goose feather in his had. “You’re gonna tell us everything about how you ended up here tonight. How much Jessica had offered to pay you. How she found you to begin with. Why you ever agreed to be a part of this madness. And what she had planned to do once her plan had succeeded.”
“I’m not gonna tell you shit.” Penelope spat at him.
“Oh, we’ll see about that.” He moved the feather’s fluffy tip towards her bare tummy. “We have all night…”
“Ricochet. It’s okay. I want you to know that I am not mad at you for anything.” She told him. “Just release me so that we can rain down on these bitches like Hellfire!”
“You got it!” He rushed over to her and undid her bonds, allowing her to move for the first time in a few hours. She rubbed her wrists and took a few moments to get her bearings after he helped her to her feet.
“I am so sorry for everything that you had to see.” Ricochet said as he looked over to the monitor. Out of sheer anger, he kicked it to the ground.
“Like I said… I don’t blame you.” Ellie insisted. “In fact… I’m proud of you. Despite everything else… you really proved your devotion to me.” She turned to him and the two lovers embraced each other with relief.
“Don’t get too wrapped up in your little love bubble.” Jessica’s taunting voice could be heard again. “As it happens… I am right outside the door. It’s locked from your side. But I am standing here with a cell phone that is receiving everything in there over camera in one hand… and a Smith and Wesson Chief’s Special with one loaded bullet in the other. I am giving the two of you all the time you need. No more time limits. But I want to know what you two are really willing to do for each other. I will leave you to your own devices. But I will leave you in there until one of you orgasms. Once that happens, The door will open. And I will shoot that person in the head. So… let’s see what happens with the two lovers. If you make the other cum, you will live… but they will die.”
“Goddamn it, Jester!” Ellie shouted out.
“I told you earlier that maybe one person would die tonight.” Jessica’s voice mocked. “But I will not choose who. The two of you will. Understand that the two of you leaving together is not an option. Saving each other is not an option. I don’t care who does what to who to make it happen… but the one who cums… dies. Let the games begin!”
Jack and Ellie looked at each other, both of them knowing the stakes. Jack immediately realized the disadvantage that he was in. He was completely naked and she was still fully clothed in her Leopard outfit. He couldn’t tickle her if he tried. The Kevlar plates underneath her outfit that constituted her body armor would make it impossible for him to get to any soft spots. In addition… he had been put through the ringer already to such an extent that if she really wanted to make him orgasm… it wouldn’t take much.
“Leopard…” He refused to call her Ellie since Jessica still did not know her identity. “We both know how this ends. There is no way that I can make you cum before you can make me.”
Ricochet looked down to the floor in defeat for a few seconds. He knew that he was resigning himself to his fate and though he hoped that Ellie would have some kind of a plan… when he looked back up to see her… his heart sank.
She was smiling.
“Oh… Jack… Jessica was right. I have learned a lot about you tonight. About your past. People who tickled you and how they did it.” She started walking towards him with her fingers wiggling. “I know how your mother tickled you in your crib. How your sister could win just about any fight with just a few gentle touches. How you have spent your whole life being so ticklish and so… excitable.”
“Ellie… please don’t do this.” He pleaded.
“But why leave you at such a loss?” She unzipped the front of her costume, removing the fur and unclasping the plates. In about a minute and a half, she was standing naked before him.”You wanna tickle fight?”
“Ellie… I can’t handle this… please…”
“Oh no… it’s time for tickles.” She told him with devilishly curled lips. She pounced and knocked him to the ground, pinning his wrists above his head. “Now, I know that this won’t take too terribly long, but I don’t see any reason to waste time.” She leaned down and started licking his belly, forcing the giggles to flow through and out of him.
“No… hahahahahahahaha…”
“What? This is what kitty cats do, right?” She teased as she lapped her tongue against the spots on his tummy that she knew to be sensitive. She kept this up for almost three full minutes, coating his belly with her saliva before she then blew raspberries all over it. But these weren’t the gentle raspberries that had been administered to him before. These were loud and extra ticklish.
PRRRRBRBRBRBRBRTTTT!
“NAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
PRRRRRRRRBRBRBRBRBRBRBRBRBRBBRRTTT!
Ricochet was kicking his legs again. Ellie knew that she was weakening him.
“The widdle boy just wuvs the belly blasters, huh?” PRRRRRBTBTBTBTBTBTBT! “How about on your sides? Hmm? How about right here on your sides?” PRRRRRRRBTBTBTBTBTBT! “Or here right on your hip? We all know that you love the tickles there!” PRRRRBBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBT!
Ellie was practically making him into her own personal raspberry slave. Each one began with her taking an exasperatingly huge breath before delivering the killing blow.
“Or right here at the top of your balls, huh?” PRRRRRBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBT!
Ricochet’s laughter had grown silent. His muscles were aching. His cock was bobbing like a branch in a sever thunderstorm. She was completely dominating him. If he couldn’t come up with some kind of plan, any kind of plan, his fate would be sealed.
“Oh, Jack, you know what made me really curious tonight?” She asked him.
“Wha… what?”
“Well… I saw those girls try to get you to cum in so many different ways while they tickled you. They tried to make you cum with their hands. With their pussies. With their breasts. But not a single one of them tried this.” Before Ricochet could react, she bent her head down and took him into her mouth.
“Ah!” He gasped loudly. “Leopard, No!”
Ellie was indeed talented with her mouth. She almost never used it on Ricochet as it was something that she tended to save for special occasions. He loved it when she pleased him with her breasts, but being in her mouth allowed both of them to appreciate another fetish that he had. One that had long stayed between the two of them and that stemmed from the raspberries that he had endured in his youth…
He had an oral fetish.
Anytime that a woman even kissed him in a certain way, it set his loins on fire. Ellie knew this. And she was determined to exploit it to help him achieve orgasm, whether he wanted to or not.
She got in a better position, climbing on top of him and putting herself in a potential 69 position, with her pussy mere centimeters from his face. He started to contemplate whether or not he should fight back when he felt her fingers on his balls.
“Hehehehehehehehe…”
“Doesn’t look too good for you, Jack.” Jessica’s voice mocked. He refused to take it laying down though. He pressed his bearded face between Ellie’s legs and she moaned in surprise with him still in her mouth.
What he didn’t know though… was that Ellie actually had a plan. He hadn’t been watching too closely when she was undressing before. When she had gotten to her belt buckle, she had performed a sleight of hand and removed the knock out dart from it. And when she had climbed on top of him, she had placed it down beside them, just out of the camera’s view. She couldn’t say anything to him or the cat would be let out of the bag. She needed to make him cum before he could get her to. She let his erection go with a pop of her lips.
“You know, Jack…” She spoke in the teasiest voice that she could. “I got really turned on earlier when you were in the first room with Mama.”
“What?” He pulled his mouth away from her.
“I really loved watching her tickle your feet to make you hard. Tell me… is it just that perfect combination of playful tickles and large breasts that does it for you? Or is it something more than that? Is it about the comfort of knowing that a woman can play with you and manipulate you in such a mischievous way but also with that feeling of security? Like you know that they won’t really hurt you at all?”
“I…”
“Well, how about you let me be your mother right now.” She scooted forward, pulling her pussy away from his face, and tucked his erection between her breasts. “Hey, Jack… I’m the tickle monster! I’m gonna get you! I’m gonna get you!” She started to jerk him with her breasts but every time that the head of his penis poked through, she leaned down to kiss or vibrate her lips against it, mimicking how his mom used to pretend to eat his toes when playing the tickle monster.
“Hehehehehehehehehehe hahahahahahahahaha don’t do thahahahahat!” He was panicking as he felt arousal overtake him, reuniting with him like an old friend.
“Where is that happy spot, huh? Where is it? Huh? Huh?”
“NAAAAHHH” Ricochet fell back again and lost all of his strength when he felt The Leopard’s sharp talon teasing his perineum.
“It will all be over soon, baby” She promised him. “Tickle tickle… tickle tickle tickle tickle… tickle tickle tickle…” She breathed heavily so that he could feel her breasts heaving against his stomach. She wiggled her bottom teasingly in front of his face. She kissed his penis all over, up and down and along the sides. And she tickled. Like a woman possessed… she tickled.
“I’m gonna CUUUUMMMMMM!”
“Oh yes… you are.” She said with unquestioned certainty. She took him into her mouth again and he screamed the primal scream of a man who was not only at his wit’s end, but also experiencing one of the greatest pleasures of his entire life. Everything that had happened over the course of the night. Everything that he had heard… and seen… and felt… was corrupting his mind. The relived memories as well as the brand new ones. Nothing would be the same for him after this, even if he managed to live through it somehow. And she took all of it. Not a drop was wasted.
“Okay dokey.” He barely heard Jessica as the door to the room opened and she aimed the pistol.
Ellie wasn’t stupid. She grabbed the dart and pitched it directly at Jessica, with it landing directly in her neck. The stunned, wide eyed harlequin fired the gun into the air, missing and losing her one bullet. And then she slowly slumped to the ground. Ellie, once she was sure that Jessica was no longer any threat to them, reached down to place a hand between Ricochet’s head and the floor.
“It’s okay. It’s okay. I got her.” She assured him soothingly.
“W-why… can’t we ever just have… a normal date?” He asked, making them both laugh.
“I don’t know, Jack.” She admitted. “I guess because we’re not really normal people.”
“The two of them kissed and he brought a hand down between her legs. He figured that he owed it to her after everything that she had endured for him that evening. After a minute of two, she was shuddering on top of him and moaning like some kind of Ethereal goddess when her ecstasy peaked. He allowed her to lay on top of him for a while as they both came back down to Earth.
“What about the others?” He asked.
“What do you mean?”
“The other women? Kelsey? The two shrinks? They must still be in their respective rooms… just waiting for Jessica to tell them that they can go.” Ricochet pointed out. “Would be a shame to just let them do so when they might know so much about Jessica’s inner workings. She had to have spent a great deal of time and effort trying to get this whole thing going. Stands to reason that we might be able to get some answers…”
Big Sis, also known as Penelope Feiry, woke up in the room she had been left in to the sound of desperate giggling. The room was the same one that had been made up to resemble the room from Ricochet’s childhood. She wasn’t sure at first what had happened. It had all occurred with such speed. But she realized that she was tied naked to the couch. As she looked around the room, she saw another, somewhat older woman who was also stripped nude and tied spread eagle to a chair that had to have been brought in from somewhere else. And yet another woman… a younger one with short brown hair who had also been relieved of any clothing… was cuffed to a metal chair that also had to have been moved into the room from somewhere else. Behind this short haired woman was The Leopard. The crime fighter was using her talons to tickled the exposed breasts of the short haired girl.
“Good… You’re awake.” Penelope looked up to see Ricochet. He had dressed himself again and was staring down at her with a goose feather in his had. “You’re gonna tell us everything about how you ended up here tonight. How much Jessica had offered to pay you. How she found you to begin with. Why you ever agreed to be a part of this madness. And what she had planned to do once her plan had succeeded.”
“I’m not gonna tell you shit.” Penelope spat at him.
“Oh, we’ll see about that.” He moved the feather’s fluffy tip towards her bare tummy. “We have all night…”
This is a fine series. 
