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Tickle monster [the closet] 24

Added 2024-10-11 07:15:50 +0000 UTC

"Let's see how you do with your lower belly and that little navel being tickled at the same time," the monster murmured, his voice a seductive purr that sent a shiver through her core. His hands hovered just above her skin, the tips of his furry fingers poised to strike.

With a sudden, deliberate move, he inserted a single finger into her belly button once again, sending her into a fit of giggles. The sensation was unbearable, the furry digit wiggling and prodding at the sensitive spot, his digits pressing against the muscles of her stomach. Her abs clenched around his finger, trying to expel the invader, but his grip was unrelenting. At the same time, his two other hands moved to her lower belly, his furry palms pressing down in a slow, circular motion that made her skin quiver and her muscles tense.

"Do you like that?" he taunted, his voice low and sinister. "Do you like having your body at my mercy?" His finger moved in and out of her navel in a rhythmic motion, mimicking something far more intimate. She could feel the wetness of her own sweat against his fur, a slickness that only served to heighten the sensation.

To her horror, she realized that she was starting to enjoy it. The initial shock of his touch had worn off, and now all she felt was a strange, almost perverse pleasure. Her stomach muscles clenched and unclenched around his digit, as if trying to hold onto the sensation, to keep it there forever. The tickling on her lower belly grew more intense, his hands moving in a hypnotic pattern that sent shivers down her legs.