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Morgana had waited for this day for a long time. Today she would face her sister, Kayle, in battle. True, she would not be able to kill her today, so even if she was victorious, she would not yet be able to return home, but it a minor victory was still a victory. As the battle began, and the champions that were her teammates set off to assault the enemy, Morgana set off looking for her sister. She could not ignore the commands of her summoner, but that didn't mean his primary goals was hers. The battle raged, and her team was slowly gaining ground. Morgana, however, was not. The few times she had seen her sister, she had either been too wounded to fight, or her sister had fled.
As her team made the final push on the enemy's nexus, she saw her chance. Her sister was critically wounded, and had nowhere to run. Just as she began to cast tormented soil on the ground beneath Kayle's feet, she was distracted by... by a beautiful woman, with yellow eyes, a whisker like pattern on her face a delicate form, and most distinctive off all, 9 large white tails. She found herself moving towards this goddess of bea... what just happened? Before she had a chance to figure it out, the nexus was destroyed, and the battle over. It took her little time to realize what had happened. The woman with the tails was the champion Ahri, a fox who wanted to become human, and whose seduction powers were irresistible. Realization was replaced with rage. Her spell had served no tactical purpose, but had cost Morgana her petty victory. She vowed then and their that Ahri would suffer. But she needed a plan. She doubted the league would look any more kindly on her attacking Ahri outside the field of battle then it would if she attacked Kayle. However, a plan was already forming in her mind. She would show the fox that being a human has more downsides then feeling regret.
Later, she was ready to get her revenge. Ahri was alone, but there was still the method of trapping her. She probably had very good senses, and Morgana didn't want to risk her escaping. Moving very slowly, she edged closer and closer to the 9 tails fox, then stunned her with her soul shackle spell, modify it so as not to actually hurt her, just stun her. Taking advantage of her temporary helplessness, she pinned her to the ground, tying her arms behind her back with her dark binding.
“Don't bother talking. No one will hear you, and I’m not interested in what you have to say. I just want to know what happens when you get between me and my sister. Since your fairly knew to being human, I'm going to assume you don't know what tickling is. Well, when I'm done, you'll be quite familiar with it, and with why you shouldn't get in my way.”
Without waiting for a reply, Morgana set to work. She started off slowly, teasing Ahri's neck, causing the fox to giggle and struggle to get away. Tickling was an entirely new sensation to Ahri, and she quickly decided she did not like it. The strange tingling was bad enough, but the uncontrollable urge to laugh was annoying. Then Morgana began to tickle the top of her ample bosom with her nails, and Ahri's giggles turned into laughter. Noticing just how exposed Ahri's clothes left her armpits, she maneuvered her fingers into them, though with Ahri's arms bound behind her, it was tough to get at them. Still, it was clear they were quite ticklish. Deciding that Ahri's top was covering all the fun areas, she used her soul shackle spell to stun Ahri. Then, removing, her dark binding, she pulled down Ahri's top with a singled tug, causing her breasts to spill, out, revealing her stomach and sides, and freeing her arms from their sleeves. She was about to bind her arms behind her back again, but, with an evil smirk, bound them behind Ahri's head instead. This way, she left her armpits completely exposed. By the time Ahri had recovered, she was again helpless, and she had a bad feeling that the places exposed would be a lot more ticklish then her neck.
She was quickly proven right when Morgana began to wiggle a nail in her bellybutton. Her earlier giggles were replaced with a burst of laughter, and the slight tingling had become outright torment, as she tried squirm out from under her tormentor, to no avail. Morgana used her free hand to tickle Ahri's sides, causing her to shake back and forth in a desperate attempt to escape the tickling nails. Realizing the rib tickling was much more effective, Morgana put both hands to work, scratching at the tickling sides. Now trapped between two hands, Ahri's shaking only served to cause the hand on one side to dig in harder. Despite this, she was completely unable to stop, as she realized with horror that the tickling was leaving her unable to control her movements. Deciding she absolutely hated being tickled, Ahri tried to beg Morgana to stop, no easy feet when she was laughing so hard. Pretending not to hear her, Morgana's nails continued to torment Ahri's sides, switching between scratching between the ribs with her manicured nails, slowly kneading them as Ahri constantly laughed, and gently pinching them in just the right places to make poor Ahri give off a ticklish yelp.
After a while, she began to scratch up and down, each time moving her fingers closer to Ahri's armpits. The fox panicked, remembering how badly it had tickled when they were partially protected. She tried to struggle, but Morgana just slid farther up her body. Realizing their was no escape, all Ahri could do was try to brace herself. Unfortunately, nothing could prepare her for the tickling sensation that coursed through her body when Morgan's nails began to scratch her smooth, vulnerable pits. Screaming with laughter, she found herself furiously trying to yank down her arms, but the magic bonds held tight. Not only were her pits completely unprotected, but with her arms bent back behind her head, the skin in them was pulled tight, allowing Morgana's nails to easily slide around, eliciting absolutely tortuous tickling sensation. Satisfied that she had found a sweet spot, Morgana continued to relentlessly tickle Ahri's armpits for almost half an hour. Whereas a human never would have been able to last that long, Ahri evidently had more stamina, and was laughing just as hard as she had been when Morgana first started on her pits.
She certainly looked a lot worse, however. He hair was matted to her face, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. Deciding to explore other methods, Morgana slid back a bit, and plucked a large feather from her tattered wings and waved it in front of Ahri's face. Seeing that she didn't comprehend, Morgana tickled her nose, cheeks, and ears with it, making her twitch and snicker. After a minute or two, she took out another one and moved them towards her large breasts. She could tell by Ahri's expression that she didn't expect them to be very effective. Which was just what Morgana wanted. She began to tickle Ahri's breasts, who in turn delved right back into hysterics. The surprisingly soft feathers slid over the creamy, smooth flesh, the helpless fox unable to believe that even her breasts were ticklish. Morgan began to use one to circle around her nipples, while the other brushed soft undersides, driving poor Ahri out of her mind, and cause her to become somewhat aroused. Pleased with herself, Morgana teased and tickled Ahri's large chest for another 10 minutes before placing the feathers down, and moving to sit by Ahri's left foot. Picking it up, she slid off Ahri's shoe to reveal a smooth, pale sole. Ahri watched in nervous confusion. Surely her foot wouldn't be very ticklish?
She found out how wrong she was when Morgana began to slowly run her nails up and down the smooth sole. Ahri immediately started laughing, and tried to kick Morgana with her free foot, but the blows had no effect on the dark angel. She tried to scrunch up her foot to minimize the area available for tickling, but Morgana used the ribbon from her shoes to tie her big toe to her ankle, pulling the foot taut. Now completely helpless, Ahri's foot was subjected to Morgana's nails again, the effective tools scratching all over her foot, and Ahri screamed with laughter and tried to pull away from her tormentors iron grip. But nothing would bring any relief. She tried to cover the vulnerable foot with her still protected free foot, but Morgan just switched arms so she was between the two feet. Now, there was literally nothing Ahri could do to stop the maddening sensation on her immobile foot. Sensation that got even worse when Morgana applied her nails right below the helpless toes, tickling the hypersensitive flesh without mercy. She slid her nails between the toes next, Ahri going absolutely nuts with ticklish torment. Next she picked back up one of the feathers, and began slowly and methodically stroking it between each set of toes. Ahri tried to grab it with her toes, but the ticklish sensation were completely overwhelming, leaving her unable to do anything but spastically twitch. Then came something she was not expecting at all. Morgana turned around and sat on the leg that still had a shoe, lifted the unshoed foot up to her mouth, and began suck on the toes. . One toe at a time, she clamped her lips around the sensitive digit, and licked the edges of it. Ahri was laughing, sure, but not as hard as she had been before, and it also felt oddly good, like when Morgana had feathered her breasts. She still would have given anything for it to end, of course, but since that wasn't an option, she lay there laughing as the warm, wet tongue tormented her toes, sliding around them effortlessly, as Morgan's wet lips sucked the base of them, her warm breath tickling her sole whenever she released a toe. A few times she even stuck her tongue between the toes, and licked the soft skin as Ahri squirmed and laughed. She eventually also licked up and down the sole, her hot breath lightly tickling it as her smooth tongue elicited much the same feeling of pleasurable torment.
After what seemed like forever to Ahri, Morgan flipped her over, causing her breasts to press against the cold stone floor, and sat on the back of Ahri's legs. Lifting up the other foot, she began to take its shoe off as well. Ahri tried to scrunch up her foot, desperate to keep a similar fate from befalling it, but Morgana easily slid her fingers in at the heel, and tickled her way up the sole, forcing the shoe off. She applied the same bondage the other foot had, pulling it taut as well. Ahri tried to use her other foot to cover it, hoping to spare it a similar fate. However, even though she was not human, she was still becoming quite tired, and Morgana easily took hold of the saliva covered foot, and sat on her knees, while squeezing it between her upper and lower legs, while trapping the other foot between her knees.
Rather then use her nails, this time she used the quill end of one of her feathers, and it proved to be even worse, the stiff point once again draining away all of Ahri's resistance. She scribbled it all over the smooth sole, but unlike before, wasted little time before attacking Ahri's toes. The nib proved quite effective at scratching around her toes, and once again the soft feather was pure torture stroking between them. When Ahri felt her stop, she figured this foot was also going to be licked, but it still startled her when the tormenting tongue again licked up and down her creamy sole, once again eliciting hysteric laughter was also sending shivers of excitement coursing through her body. This time, Morgana also sucked on her sole, sealing her moist lips against her while still exploring the small spots she sucked with her tongue. However, when she got to the toes, she had a surprise in store. Instead of sucking them, she clamped her lips around several at once, and nibbled the base of them, making Ahri scream. Her nips proved to be unbearable, each one placed right at the base of the toes, making Ahri jump each time. Her warm, wet mouth only proved to make her toes more sensitive, and as time went on, the nips tickled worse, also thanks to Morgana learning just how to tickle her most effectively.
Finally, she stopped. But Ahri's torment was still not over. Turning around, Morgana looked at her captive. Just a few hours ago, the fox had no idea what tickling was. Now she had been tickled worse then most people ever were. Morgana began to speak, as she tickled Ahri's back with her nails, sending her into new fits of laughter.
“I never thought I'd see a ticklish back. Then again, I'd never thought I'd see anyone more ticklish then Kayle. Now you know what happens when you get in my way. Oh, and no one is going to hear of this, are they?” getting no response, she dug into Ahri's still vulnerable pits, making her go berserk once again. The fox began shaking her head back and forth, unable to form words.
“Good. My bindings will dissipate in 30 minutes or so. Just in case you think of telling someone about this anyway, then your helplessness might convince you it's a bad idea.”
As her team made the final push on the enemy's nexus, she saw her chance. Her sister was critically wounded, and had nowhere to run. Just as she began to cast tormented soil on the ground beneath Kayle's feet, she was distracted by... by a beautiful woman, with yellow eyes, a whisker like pattern on her face a delicate form, and most distinctive off all, 9 large white tails. She found herself moving towards this goddess of bea... what just happened? Before she had a chance to figure it out, the nexus was destroyed, and the battle over. It took her little time to realize what had happened. The woman with the tails was the champion Ahri, a fox who wanted to become human, and whose seduction powers were irresistible. Realization was replaced with rage. Her spell had served no tactical purpose, but had cost Morgana her petty victory. She vowed then and their that Ahri would suffer. But she needed a plan. She doubted the league would look any more kindly on her attacking Ahri outside the field of battle then it would if she attacked Kayle. However, a plan was already forming in her mind. She would show the fox that being a human has more downsides then feeling regret.
Later, she was ready to get her revenge. Ahri was alone, but there was still the method of trapping her. She probably had very good senses, and Morgana didn't want to risk her escaping. Moving very slowly, she edged closer and closer to the 9 tails fox, then stunned her with her soul shackle spell, modify it so as not to actually hurt her, just stun her. Taking advantage of her temporary helplessness, she pinned her to the ground, tying her arms behind her back with her dark binding.
“Don't bother talking. No one will hear you, and I’m not interested in what you have to say. I just want to know what happens when you get between me and my sister. Since your fairly knew to being human, I'm going to assume you don't know what tickling is. Well, when I'm done, you'll be quite familiar with it, and with why you shouldn't get in my way.”
Without waiting for a reply, Morgana set to work. She started off slowly, teasing Ahri's neck, causing the fox to giggle and struggle to get away. Tickling was an entirely new sensation to Ahri, and she quickly decided she did not like it. The strange tingling was bad enough, but the uncontrollable urge to laugh was annoying. Then Morgana began to tickle the top of her ample bosom with her nails, and Ahri's giggles turned into laughter. Noticing just how exposed Ahri's clothes left her armpits, she maneuvered her fingers into them, though with Ahri's arms bound behind her, it was tough to get at them. Still, it was clear they were quite ticklish. Deciding that Ahri's top was covering all the fun areas, she used her soul shackle spell to stun Ahri. Then, removing, her dark binding, she pulled down Ahri's top with a singled tug, causing her breasts to spill, out, revealing her stomach and sides, and freeing her arms from their sleeves. She was about to bind her arms behind her back again, but, with an evil smirk, bound them behind Ahri's head instead. This way, she left her armpits completely exposed. By the time Ahri had recovered, she was again helpless, and she had a bad feeling that the places exposed would be a lot more ticklish then her neck.
She was quickly proven right when Morgana began to wiggle a nail in her bellybutton. Her earlier giggles were replaced with a burst of laughter, and the slight tingling had become outright torment, as she tried squirm out from under her tormentor, to no avail. Morgana used her free hand to tickle Ahri's sides, causing her to shake back and forth in a desperate attempt to escape the tickling nails. Realizing the rib tickling was much more effective, Morgana put both hands to work, scratching at the tickling sides. Now trapped between two hands, Ahri's shaking only served to cause the hand on one side to dig in harder. Despite this, she was completely unable to stop, as she realized with horror that the tickling was leaving her unable to control her movements. Deciding she absolutely hated being tickled, Ahri tried to beg Morgana to stop, no easy feet when she was laughing so hard. Pretending not to hear her, Morgana's nails continued to torment Ahri's sides, switching between scratching between the ribs with her manicured nails, slowly kneading them as Ahri constantly laughed, and gently pinching them in just the right places to make poor Ahri give off a ticklish yelp.
After a while, she began to scratch up and down, each time moving her fingers closer to Ahri's armpits. The fox panicked, remembering how badly it had tickled when they were partially protected. She tried to struggle, but Morgana just slid farther up her body. Realizing their was no escape, all Ahri could do was try to brace herself. Unfortunately, nothing could prepare her for the tickling sensation that coursed through her body when Morgan's nails began to scratch her smooth, vulnerable pits. Screaming with laughter, she found herself furiously trying to yank down her arms, but the magic bonds held tight. Not only were her pits completely unprotected, but with her arms bent back behind her head, the skin in them was pulled tight, allowing Morgana's nails to easily slide around, eliciting absolutely tortuous tickling sensation. Satisfied that she had found a sweet spot, Morgana continued to relentlessly tickle Ahri's armpits for almost half an hour. Whereas a human never would have been able to last that long, Ahri evidently had more stamina, and was laughing just as hard as she had been when Morgana first started on her pits.
She certainly looked a lot worse, however. He hair was matted to her face, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. Deciding to explore other methods, Morgana slid back a bit, and plucked a large feather from her tattered wings and waved it in front of Ahri's face. Seeing that she didn't comprehend, Morgana tickled her nose, cheeks, and ears with it, making her twitch and snicker. After a minute or two, she took out another one and moved them towards her large breasts. She could tell by Ahri's expression that she didn't expect them to be very effective. Which was just what Morgana wanted. She began to tickle Ahri's breasts, who in turn delved right back into hysterics. The surprisingly soft feathers slid over the creamy, smooth flesh, the helpless fox unable to believe that even her breasts were ticklish. Morgan began to use one to circle around her nipples, while the other brushed soft undersides, driving poor Ahri out of her mind, and cause her to become somewhat aroused. Pleased with herself, Morgana teased and tickled Ahri's large chest for another 10 minutes before placing the feathers down, and moving to sit by Ahri's left foot. Picking it up, she slid off Ahri's shoe to reveal a smooth, pale sole. Ahri watched in nervous confusion. Surely her foot wouldn't be very ticklish?
She found out how wrong she was when Morgana began to slowly run her nails up and down the smooth sole. Ahri immediately started laughing, and tried to kick Morgana with her free foot, but the blows had no effect on the dark angel. She tried to scrunch up her foot to minimize the area available for tickling, but Morgana used the ribbon from her shoes to tie her big toe to her ankle, pulling the foot taut. Now completely helpless, Ahri's foot was subjected to Morgana's nails again, the effective tools scratching all over her foot, and Ahri screamed with laughter and tried to pull away from her tormentors iron grip. But nothing would bring any relief. She tried to cover the vulnerable foot with her still protected free foot, but Morgan just switched arms so she was between the two feet. Now, there was literally nothing Ahri could do to stop the maddening sensation on her immobile foot. Sensation that got even worse when Morgana applied her nails right below the helpless toes, tickling the hypersensitive flesh without mercy. She slid her nails between the toes next, Ahri going absolutely nuts with ticklish torment. Next she picked back up one of the feathers, and began slowly and methodically stroking it between each set of toes. Ahri tried to grab it with her toes, but the ticklish sensation were completely overwhelming, leaving her unable to do anything but spastically twitch. Then came something she was not expecting at all. Morgana turned around and sat on the leg that still had a shoe, lifted the unshoed foot up to her mouth, and began suck on the toes. . One toe at a time, she clamped her lips around the sensitive digit, and licked the edges of it. Ahri was laughing, sure, but not as hard as she had been before, and it also felt oddly good, like when Morgana had feathered her breasts. She still would have given anything for it to end, of course, but since that wasn't an option, she lay there laughing as the warm, wet tongue tormented her toes, sliding around them effortlessly, as Morgan's wet lips sucked the base of them, her warm breath tickling her sole whenever she released a toe. A few times she even stuck her tongue between the toes, and licked the soft skin as Ahri squirmed and laughed. She eventually also licked up and down the sole, her hot breath lightly tickling it as her smooth tongue elicited much the same feeling of pleasurable torment.
After what seemed like forever to Ahri, Morgan flipped her over, causing her breasts to press against the cold stone floor, and sat on the back of Ahri's legs. Lifting up the other foot, she began to take its shoe off as well. Ahri tried to scrunch up her foot, desperate to keep a similar fate from befalling it, but Morgana easily slid her fingers in at the heel, and tickled her way up the sole, forcing the shoe off. She applied the same bondage the other foot had, pulling it taut as well. Ahri tried to use her other foot to cover it, hoping to spare it a similar fate. However, even though she was not human, she was still becoming quite tired, and Morgana easily took hold of the saliva covered foot, and sat on her knees, while squeezing it between her upper and lower legs, while trapping the other foot between her knees.
Rather then use her nails, this time she used the quill end of one of her feathers, and it proved to be even worse, the stiff point once again draining away all of Ahri's resistance. She scribbled it all over the smooth sole, but unlike before, wasted little time before attacking Ahri's toes. The nib proved quite effective at scratching around her toes, and once again the soft feather was pure torture stroking between them. When Ahri felt her stop, she figured this foot was also going to be licked, but it still startled her when the tormenting tongue again licked up and down her creamy sole, once again eliciting hysteric laughter was also sending shivers of excitement coursing through her body. This time, Morgana also sucked on her sole, sealing her moist lips against her while still exploring the small spots she sucked with her tongue. However, when she got to the toes, she had a surprise in store. Instead of sucking them, she clamped her lips around several at once, and nibbled the base of them, making Ahri scream. Her nips proved to be unbearable, each one placed right at the base of the toes, making Ahri jump each time. Her warm, wet mouth only proved to make her toes more sensitive, and as time went on, the nips tickled worse, also thanks to Morgana learning just how to tickle her most effectively.
Finally, she stopped. But Ahri's torment was still not over. Turning around, Morgana looked at her captive. Just a few hours ago, the fox had no idea what tickling was. Now she had been tickled worse then most people ever were. Morgana began to speak, as she tickled Ahri's back with her nails, sending her into new fits of laughter.
“I never thought I'd see a ticklish back. Then again, I'd never thought I'd see anyone more ticklish then Kayle. Now you know what happens when you get in my way. Oh, and no one is going to hear of this, are they?” getting no response, she dug into Ahri's still vulnerable pits, making her go berserk once again. The fox began shaking her head back and forth, unable to form words.
“Good. My bindings will dissipate in 30 minutes or so. Just in case you think of telling someone about this anyway, then your helplessness might convince you it's a bad idea.”
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