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A Royal Respite

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Not a cloud obscured the clear blue sky above Apimana Island, allowing the glowing warmth of its magical, artificial sun to rain down upon the glittering ocean and soft sand. The pleasing weather brought smiles to the faces of two who were visiting the island on this particular day and were eager to have some fun. “While I do appreciate you inviting me, I am curious... why me?” Clad in a green bikini bearing knotted bows on the shoulders and hips, Sakura curiously eyed her daughter who walked along beside her.

The daughter in question whose hair currently hung in a short bob that curved inward, smiled brightly as this question was posed to her. The pink dye coating her hair seemed to glow in the sun's beaming light, making it stand out even more. “Why not you? You who goes so far out of your way to make sure I don't overwork myself with the baby. If anyone deserves a vacation, it's you.”

As per Tsu-maru's recent trend, her attire was entirely pink, and came in the form of a modest, two piece bathing suit and a pair of translucent flip-flops made with bubbles inside them. Her nails were painted in a color that matched her hair perfectly, and would shine whenever a hand or foot was struck by a beam of sunlight. “Besides, I'm sure you'd want me to take a break, so if I have to, you're taking one with me!”

A small giggle emerged from the woman who felt honestly touched that her daughter was thinking so much of her well being. “Oh sweetie, being a parent is what I live for. Being a grandparent is a dream come true.” A playful pout adorned her face as she tipped her head in the direction of her little one. “And you wish to take that from me...?”

It was clear to Tsu-maru that her mother was only speaking in jest, and it was easy enough for the former to accuse the latter of the same thing. By the time the two arrived at the chief's hut, smiles were clear on both of their faces. “Ah! There you are!” A cheerful voice immediately greeted them as the leader of the island herself emerged from the hut.

Aria's sun-kissed flesh was draped in a fire pattern bikini, with her crimson hair hanging lose around her back and shoulders. It waved in a manner second only to the ocean in elegance and second only to the sun in striking warmth. “Glad you could make it!”

Aria's attention was immediately drawn to the shining pink coating Tsu-maru's hair and an amused, though overwhelmed expression adorned her face. “That's some dye job you've got going there.” She ran a hand though her own streams of red, feeling somewhat nostalgic as this topic came up. “It's been a long time since I've seen my natural hair color.”

“...Huh?” A small sound squeaked out of Tsu-maru's lips as her brain failed to immediately register the words spoken to her. “Your natural hair color?”

With a perky smile on her face, Sakura rested a single hand on her daughter's shoulder. “Your auntie has been keeping a terrible secret from you. She's actually a brunette!”

“HUH?” Tsu-maru's eyes gaped as she tried her hardest to picture Aria's hair as anything other than a deep shade of red. “So why then?” She questioned as she snagged a portion of Aria's flowing locks, examining them as if to find some trace of their original color.

Aria placed a single hand on top of Tsu-maru's head and shuffled it about. “Well kiddo, it was actually for the sake of my little bundle of sunshine.” It was obvious to all that she was referring to Pyana, her surrogate child. “Unlike mine, her red hair is natural, strange as it is. I wanted her to get a sense of familiarity from me, so ever since she was a baby, I've kept my hair matching hers to a tee.” She seemed proud as she proclaimed this statement, grinning brightly as if she had discovered a powerful secret. “Though I guess now there's no reason I can't change it back.”

A sudden expression of realization swept Aria's face, prompting her to change the subject. “Oh that reminds me, my daughter is looking for you.” She tipped her head in Tsu-maru's direction as she spoke, signifying that she was addressing the smallest of the three specifically. “And of course that means the little princess is never far behind.”

“Aha~ Lulu's here too! Well I'd better go greet them. Excuse me~” Tsu-maru bowed her head in a manner both polite and utterly cheerful before trotting away from the scene.

Once Sakura and her childhood friend were the only ones remaining, the latter's cheerful demeanor faded. “I'm actually glad you showed up. I could use some help with a situation.”

The serious expression on Aria's face filled Sakura with concern, and compelled her to listen intently as the former spoke. “Come on, you'll see right away.” She turned toward her bedroom and lead the way, leaving Sakura curious until the moment she peeked inside the room.

“No no NO!” A cry of frustration emerged from within the hut as a trio of terrified women stood before a disgruntled figure seated at a large, circular table that was cluttered with stacks of paper. “This is all wrong! Bring me the proper forms, and I don't want to hear any of your excuses!” Paper sheets of paper flew about as the queen deemed anything that wasn't of immediate use to be worthless.

As her frazzled staff vacated the room, Syliva took notice of the pair standing in the doorway. “Well well...” Her Majesty rose from her seat and attempted to tidy up the room she had been occupying. “I must apologize for the disarray. Disarray seems to be all my life has been lately.” She muttered as she set a stack of papers on the desk and turned to the room's owner and the guest.

Aria slung around behind Syliva and took the latter's shoulders into her hands. “Come on, you need to take some time away to relax.” Aria's gentle hands began to work the tension out of Syliva's shoulders. The queen's expression could be seen rising in irritation levels, as if Aria was funneling the tension out of her shoulders and into her face.

“I don't have TIME to relax!” Syliva shouted as she shook Aria off of her shoulders. “I need to get my people back into their home as soon as possible.” She glared at the papers lying on the table with contempt, angry at them for not being the ones she needed at the moment.

“She's right, dear...” Sakura spoke up as she approached Her Majesty and all of her fury. “I am absolutely certain that none of them want you to overwork yourself.”

“Sakura dear, would you prepare a cup of tea for our hard working queen?” Aria put on a comforting smile as she eyed the woman in the green swimsuit. “I'll see if I can get her away from the office in the meantime.” The office she referred to was her bedroom, and as much as she liked having Syliva as a roommate, she was not thrilled to the threat of paper-cuts lurking in every corner.

“I don't need tea...” Syliva muttered as she seated herself in the chair again, looking around at the stacks of papers for something she could make use of at the moment.

As soon as Sakura left the room, a grin crept onto Aria's face. She leaned down toward the same level as Syliva's head and spoke in a soft, mischievous tone. “Wanna have a little fun with her?”

Syliva's eyes remained fixed on the paper in front of her as Aria spoke these words filled with playful intent. Their meaning quickly registered in her mind and brought a small smirk onto her lips. “I'm listening.” She set the paper down and turned to hear what Aria had planned...

As she stepped out into the sunlight, Tsu-maru's smile matched its brightness. She scanned the beach for any sign of her cherished cousin and the dark one who was likely in complete misery in this setting. “It's a wonder she didn't ask to come stay with me.” She pondered aloud, wondering how Lurella could prefer a tropical island over the comfort of indoors. “Although...” She grinned as she imagined the poor princess having just as miserable a time being the constant target of tickle attacks in the Annaii home.

“Hm?” Tsu-maru turned to the side and gazed up at the sky as a curious object caught her attention. A light glittering in red and blue intervals was moving across the sunny sky. “What is...” She squinted her eyes, trying to focus on the object that, to her surprise, was suddenly plummeting right toward the beach.

Before she could even turn back toward the huts, this object rapidly closed the gap, coming to a stop mere inches from her face. With an incredible aura surrounding her, the figure of a sixteen year old girl drifted before her.

“Well... well.” A sly smile adorned the face of this girl whose wavy hair was colored in alternating red and black streaks. It hung down to her knees, with only a translucent crystal ring securing it into a ponytail. “Look who we have here.” Her bare feet descended upon the sand after a moment and the dazzling, ethereal wings of scorching red and icy blue faded away.

Tsu-maru stepped back as this intimidating figure stood before her with arms folded and a bold, sassy smile on her face. “Wait... I know who you are...” Tsu-maru took note of the fire and ice pattern on this girl's wings and dress, her light brown skin tone and her unique hair color and deduced the identity of this supposed stranger. “So I finally get to meet the famous Antipoodles~” She cheered as she clasped her hands together in sheer delight.

“My name is Antipodes!” Clenched fists flung downward as the fusion of Pyana and Lurella found herself correcting yet another person on how her name is pronounced. “Antipodes! Is that honestly so difficult?” Tsu-maru could definitely see the little princess reflected in this girl, though she was curious how someone so grumpy could meld so well with someone so sunny.

“Ahah.. Sorry sorry.” Tsu-maru giggled nervously as she struggled to change the subject and alleviate some of this girl's rage. “So how come you two are... like that?” Her index fingers wiggled around a bit before swiftly colliding to illustrate what she was speaking of.

Antipodes tipped her head to the side as a cocky grin crept onto her face, causing her demeanor to scream “Pyana” in Tsu-maru's mind. “If you could merge with your special someone, you'd want to do it all the time too.” She spun around and began to pace along the sand. “There's really nothing else in the world like it.”

She gazed up in the sky and smiled pleasantly as she admired the bright sky and shining sun. “When I'm with Pyana, the outdoors don't bother me at all. In fact it's kind of nice being athletic enough to actually enjoy it.” She spun around to face Tsu-maru, her demeanor becoming a slightly more perky. “And when I'm with my Lulu, I can enjoy just lounging around all day.” A nervous grin crept onto her face as she picked that the Lurella half of her was giving off vibes of annoyance from her use of that nickname.

Tsu-maru approached the taller girl and flashed a bright smile in her face. “Luuuulu. Heheh.” She spun around quickly and began to pace about with her hands clasped behind her back. “You two are so different that it's hard to imagine what kind of person a combination of you would be. Yet seeing you now... It seems so right.”

“...Oh come now... We're not so different.” A tiny, mischievous grin crept onto Antipodes's face as she approached Tsu-maru before her. “We have some things in common. Like right now...” She placed her hands on the pink haired girl's shoulders and began to release a red glow from her left hand and a blue glow from her right. These two lights burst from her palms and spiraled around Tsu-maru's body, concealing her from the neck down to her ankles. “We both want to have some fun with you.”

When the red and blue lights surrounding her body faded, Tsu-maru found herself cocooned in a swath of silky white ribbons. They gave off a colorful shine when the sunlight hit them, some parts shining red, some shining a light blue. As soon as she was scooped into the arms of Antipodes, Tsu-maru giggled nervously as she realized one thing the two definitely had in common. “You're both troublemakers... that's for sure.”

“And when we're together, we're double trouble for you.” Antipodes snickered as she carried Tsu-maru under her right arm, bringing her to the chief's hut where her bedroom was located.

“I know the perfect spot for us to have some fun.” As Antipodes approached the largest of the straw huts, a familiar voice spoke these playfully cruel words. She recognized the source as the island's leader and one of her two mothers. Aria stepped out of the hut with Syliva following behind. “Then we can unwrap this present.” She snickered as she leaned her head against the woman slung over her shoulder, wrapped up in red ribbons that left only her head and feet exposed.

Both parties approached the doorway at the exact same moment, locking eyes with each other and taking note of each person's respective cargo. “Well now.” Aria giggled as she turned her back to Antipodes and allowed Sakura to lock eyes with her equally captive daughter. “Looks like someone had the same idea as we did. That's our daughter.”

Sakura's eyes quickly shifted from Tsu-maru, onto the woman who was carrying her. “My my. You must be the one I have been hearing about. Antipodes, was it?”

Preemptive frustration suddenly halted when the merger of Pyana and Lurella realized that her name had actually been pronounced properly. “Ah... Y-Yes, that is correct.” She quickly regained her composure and stepped within inches of Sakura's face. “You're gonna make me feel bad for what's about to happen to your little girl.”

Before Sakura could respond, she found her world shifting away once more, as Aria turned to face Antipodes again. “There's always room for two more if you'd like. And I know I'd love to spend some... quality time with my little niece.” She extended her free hand and tapped Tsu-maru's nose with her index finger.

“Aha. Well that does sound like fun.” Antipodes eyed the woman Aria was carrying and decided that much more enjoyment could be garnered from having both mother and daughter together, while she spent some quality time with her own mothers.

In the densely wooded interior of the island, a large white canopy was strung across eight palm trees. The few areas touched by the sunlight revealed it to shine in colors of red and light blue. The cloth that hung well over ten feet in the air rattled about as quite a commotion came from on top of it. The loud and energetic laughter of a mother and daughter echoed from the palm trees, as their helpless bodies squirmed about.

“Ahaha-Aha! O-Oh nohahahaa!” Sakura's feet wobbled rapidly up and down as the gentle caress of a long purple feather left her in absolute hysterics. She found herself lying in a reclined position with Aria cradling her and her daughter from behind, keeping the two from moving while Syliva ran the feather across every inch of her dainty soles.

“Rriiihhmhmhmm!! Rhr-Hmhmmm!” Tsu-maru's gentle lips tensed around a stream of white cloth identical to that which was binding her wrists at her chest and was supporting the party engaged in this activity. Every sound that was forced out of her lips was muffled by this and a small bundle of cloth it was keeping inside her mouth. “Mrrrm-hrhrhrr!” Spastic giggles were being forced from her lips as Antipodes held her bound ankles in one hand and lightly traced her fingers across the baby-soft soles of her feet.

“What's wrooong?” Antipodes cooed in a playfully sadistic tone as she let the digit continuously swirl across Tsu-maru's squirming soles. “Maybe your mother would appreciate my hospitality instead?” A mischievous grin flashed onto her face as she reached her hand over and began to skitter her nails across the size seven sole that was closed to Tsu-maru's twin sixes.

“Naaaaaahahaha!!” Sakura bounced as the sudden intense sensation took her by surprise. Her helpless feet were suspended mere inches beside her daughter's own, allowing either tormentor to seamlessly toy with either pair of soles at their leisure. “Ahahaha! I-I do nooot-ahahaa!” Sakura cried out as her feet wiggled about, trying to evade Antipodes's fingers while also having to contend with Syliva's feather. “Oh plehehease! It is simply too mahahahaaa!”

“Now now, don't be so ungrateful.” Syliva cooed as the feather began to saw in and out of each of Sakura's toes. “It's not often my daughter is eager to spend time with someone. You should cherish it.” Though she was certain that the playfulness of her daughter was due in part to who she was merged with, but since it resulted in something so delightful, who was she to complain? “Or perhaps you would prefer if we spent some alone time with your little one instead?”

As soon as these words were picked upon, Tsu-maru's eyes immediately darted toward the feather. She confirmed with great horror that it was approaching her helpless feet. “Nmrm! N-Nhrhrr!” She put up quite a display of thrashing about, trying to plead for mercy. Aaaha I can't taaaalk this is the worst! Not that they'd listen if I could! Her toes curled and her feet wrinkled together, trying to make themselves as uninviting as possible for playful feathers to explore. This rudeness was responded to with a vicious scribbling of fingernails courtesy of Antipodes.

“Heheh, so you intend to fight this? That's fine. It wouldn't be as fun otherwise.” The sly grin on the face of Antipodes expressed great amusement at the idea of Tsu-maru thinking she had any chance of avoiding this terrible fate. “Let's see now...” She snickered as she began to lightly flutter her hands around the entirety of both of Tsu-maru's feet, seeking to find weak points she could drive her fingers into in order to crack the shell. “How about... here?”

As a mischievous index finger nuzzled into a tiny opening between the two smallest toes of Tsu-maru's left foot, her eyes clenched tighter as her entire body shuddered. “MMNRHHRM!!” Her head flung to one side as she fought with all her might to resist allowing the feather inside.

“Very well then.” Antipodes grinned as she decided that the time had come to end this little game of cat and mouse. “If we can't chip away at your resistance, we'll have to shatter it in one swing.” She cradled both feet in her hands together and lowered her head toward them. “Oh the misery you bring upon yourself..” A cheeky expression reminiscent of Pyana was plastered on her face as she began to let her teeth lightly clamp onto any soft areas around the plump digits she could find.

“MMRRHMHMH!!” Tsu-maru's eyes jolted open as this sensation struck her with such force that her entire body exploded with motion. She bucked and wiggled, thrashing about, trying so desperately to pull her feet away from the young woman who had successfully opened them for access to the feather. “RR-IIIHRHRM! RHRM! RHRR-RRHRM!!” Short pink hair flung about as she frantically shook her head, while her feet began to rapidly dance about.

A soft sigh emerged from the girl with hair of alternating red and black streaks as she cradled one foot and began to lightly strum her fingers up and down the sole. “There there. Just have fun. That's what life's all about.”

I think you're having enough fun for the three of us! Giddy giggles poured out the cloth that was curled into a silly smile as Tsu-maru's head swung to either side. Her motions became more erratic as she felt her toes being separated to make room for the feather. “RRRHRHRMM!!” She cried out desperately, trying to tug her ankles out of the bindings that were tethered to the canopy and keeping her ankles suspended within reach of her tormentors.

The moment the feather came into contact with her quivering digits, her entire body flung back as a powerful squeal shot out of her lips. “MRIIIIIHRHRRR~!!” Her toes contorted into virtually every position possible, curling, flexing and wiggling as they desperately fought to avoid any contact from the feather. The gleeful grin on the face of Antiopdes only made it worse as her pudgy digits were held apart by the young woman, allowing Syliva to gently caress the feather between them.

An expression melding both pity and great amusement adorned Sakura's face as she watched her daughter's torment take place beside her. “It seems that together, their rambunctiousness is exacerbated greatly.” She knew from experience that Pyana and Lurella could be little troublemakers when it came to this type of scenario, and was quickly getting the impression that when they were merged, that trait was magnified quite a bit. “As is their mercilessness..”

“Au contraire~” As her light brown ears picked up on Sakura's words, she felt the need to prove the woman wrong, in a sense. “We're quite merciful.” Her hands released Tsu-maru's feet and set their sights on Sakura's instead. “In fact I was just about to give your daughter a bit of rest.” Blatant lies flowed from Antipodes's lips as she let her fingers rapidly skitter across the delicate soles that she wouldn't have paid any mind to if not for the woman speaking out.

“Aaaaaahahahaha~!” Sakura's feet wiggled about, swaying over each other as they tried to avoid the playful hands that scribbled across their sensitive surfaces. Warm, energetic laughter flowed from her lips as every touch to these dainty feet sent shivers of ticklish agony through her very being. “Ahahaha! Y-You are so cruel-ehehehe!”

With mother and daughter cradled in her arms, Aria did her best to minimize resistance as both victims were squirming about frantically. The feather continued to dance across Tsu-maru's delicate digits, while Sakura's sensitive soles were swiftly swept by sadistic fingernails. “I could have told you that was a mistake.” Aria grinned as she nuzzled her head against Sakura's. “Neeeever label someone as cruel when you're tied up and your feet are within their reach. They'll just HAVE to prove you.”

Sakura's feet quivered rapidly in place as Antipodes let her index finger swirl across them. The poor woman could tell that her tormentor was tracing along the marking painted on her soles, an emblem with magical properties making her experience noticeably more intense. “Aaaaaaahahahaaa~!” It had been so long since that sensitivity-enhancing mark was placed there that she had forgotten what it felt like to not have it.

Antipodes placed one hand underneath Sakura's heels, holding them still while she began to move along the digits, grasping each of the ten wiggling toes and giving it a few seconds to be toyed with. When all ten had been made her playthings, she moved down to the soles themselves and began to gently flutter her fingers across them. “From what I remember about these markings, having them placed here pretty much sets you up for this kind of thing, doesn't it?” She questioned as she ran her fingers across the green and white design.

Hands bound at Sakura's chest splayed their fingers about as the woman's body did all it could to distract from the sensation. Tracing fingers so many fingers so lightly across the bottoms of her feet reduced the woman to a giddily giggling, violently shuddering mess. “GGGyeheheheheeeee~! A-A-A-Ahahahahaaaaaa~!” Her delightful-sounding laughter wailed throughout the treetops, filling the ears of all present with the sweet music of joyful suffering. “Ahahahaaaa Ssstop thahahahaaaaat~!”

“Hm?” A tiny sound emerged from Antipodes as she put on an expression of puzzlement. “Stop what? You mean this?” She questioned as her hands continued to perform the action that poor Sakura was protesting against.

“AAAhahahaha! Yyehehehesss! Ahahahaaaa-stoooop!” The sensation drove Sakura's helpless feet to wobble vigorously in place. Her slender, delicate toes jolted upward again and again, while the sound of warm, motherly laughter continued to fill the ears of those present. “Plehehehease! Please stop that-ahahaha~!”

“Hmmm...” Antipodes's lips sunk into a small pout as she performed this action without relent. “I'm not entirely sure, but it seems that she doesn't like when I do thiiiis...” She said aloud as she displayed her actions for Syliva to see.

Syliva's eyes turned away from the smaller feet squirming frantically in her grasp to observe what her daughter was doing. “Oh? I can't tell either. Perhaps you should continue, just to make sure.” She giggled as she played along with Antipodes's game before turning back to Tsu-maru. “What do you think little dear?”

“Rrrrhrhrm! Mhrhrhhm!!” With her head tipped as far back as possible, Tsu-maru's lips released a desperate cry of agony. Her supple, sensitive feet were bouncing about, toes sprawling, curling and flexing wildly as the feather ran up and down every inch of the size six appendages. “Rhr! Rhrhrm!! Her head tilted to the left and right as if trying to rock her out of the path of the feather, an act that proved pointless thanks to Aria cradling her and the bindings holding her ankles in place.

“Poor little baby... It must be torture for you.” Aria cooed as rested her head on Tsu-maru's right shoulder, placing her head between those of captive mother and daughter. “But you know what else is torture?” As she spoke these words, Tsu-maru could feel Aria's hand creeping toward a place that made her eyes widen with panic. “This!”

As soon as this cheerful outcry emerged, Tsu-maru felt the sinister hand burst with motion across her bare stomach. “NMRRRHRHRR-HRRR!!” Her entire body surged with furious motion as her most ticklish spot by a wide margin was assaulted. “RHRHRHR! RHR-RHR-MMHMHMM!!” Tsu-maru's lips clamped around the cloth as she flung her head about, trying to free herself from the restraints that kept her from moving and speaking. I knew wearing a two-piece was a mistaaaake...

“And what about you?” Aria questioned as she slipped her remaining hand around Sakura's right side to get at her similarly displayed stomach. Compared to the modest swimsuit Tsu-maru was wearing, Sakura's green bikini revealed much more flesh.

“NO-AHAHAAA!!” Sakura immediately protested, jumping and shouting before Aria could even finish speaking. It was too late, and she soon felt the same sensation afflicting her daughter. “N-N-Aaaahahahaa!!” Her slender frame swayed to the left as she felt the hand making its mark on the right side of her stomach. It pinched the soft, delicate area with playful vigor, provoking even greater laughter thanks to the combined torment of Sakura's feet. “Ahahahaaa! T-This is too much-ahaaha! Too ehehehevil!”

A cheeky grin adorned Antipodes's face as she found much amusement in Sakura's words. “You know, you're right. Using the power of my merger to torment you is kind of cruel. We should just play with you ourselves.” Her hands backed away from Sakura's feet as she prepared to separate back into her original forms. “Hey! Aren't you forgetting something?” She suddenly began conversing with herself as her two halves began to fall out of sync. “Anything made from our combined power disappears when we separate... including the thing we're sitting on.”

“Yes, please don't drop us from this height.” Aria grinned as nestled her head between the two faces that continued to laugh hysterically thanks to her actions upon their stomachs. “Plus, these two would get free, and we can't have that.” She grinned as she pinched away at the soft bellies before her, her ears being gleefully rewarded with shrieks of delightful agony.

“J-Just as well! Ahahahaa!” Sakura cried out as she tried to use her bound hands to interfere with the tormenting of her stomach. They were securely held at her chest and unable to do little more than rock up and down. “E-Eheheheee! FFFour against t-t-two would be so cruuuuel! Ahahahaa! It seems-ehehe-That this canopy-ehehe! I-Is our safety n-EHEHEHEEE~!” The poor woman's words quickly bubbled away into a mess of utter hysterics as Antipodes ran a hand across her feet once more, to punish her for the crime of being right.

To further punish Sakura, Antipodes used her powers to create a thin thread to hold the two largest toes of both mother and daughter together. This ensured that neither could move her feet away from each other, making them vastly more vulnerable.

“So my wonderful mothers, we don't want to be too cruel...” Antipodes spoke as the smirk on her face suggested the exact opposite of her words. “We should give this lovely lady a break.” Immediately it became apparent where this line of speaking was going, and the ratio of delight vs dread was three to two. “My little cousin on the other hand...” Antipodes said aloud as she turned her attention toward the pink haired girl beside Sakura. “She could use some more attention.

“RR-RR! RR-RR!” Tsu-maru frantically shook her head, trying to plead for mercy as she watched the trio of tormentors gather around her entirely. Syliva and Antipodes were positioned at her feet, while Aria looped both arms around her in order to have at the delicate tummy. “RRRRRRRMM!!” Tsu-maru's head flung back, launching a desperate cry into the sky above as she felt the combined wrath of thirty fingers wildly exploring her two most ticklish spots. “Rhrhrhrrr! Rhrhr! Rhr! Rhr! Rrrr-Rrrmph!!”

Tsu-maru's silky-soft feet were wildly flailing about, swirling in circles, bucking forward and back, anything they could do to keep even a single digit off of them. They found themselves completely swarmed by the twenty tickling fingers that provoked intense laughter to shriek out of the gag. “Rrr-RrrrhrhrrMMhmhmm!!” At the exact same time Aria was gleefully pinching and poking at her bare stomach, relishing every second of her surrogate niece's anguish while her hands were being delighted by the softness of the sensitive area. “RRRRRRHRHRRR~!!

The poor girl was certain she would explode as she found herself drowning in a sea of skittering fingers and helpless laughter. Her entire body was flying into a frenzy for freedom, which only served to heighten Aria's resolve to hold her in place while exploiting that oh-so-ticklish tummy. “Poor baby...” The island chieftain cooed as she nuzzled her head against Tsu-maru's.

“RR-RRHRHRRR!! R-Rhr-Rhrhrrrrrr~!!” Tsu-maru's loud, hysterical shrieks were spewing into the gag as her entire body erupted into a spasm of reflex-fueled movement. Her feet in particular were dancing about in every direction, trying desperately to keep the twenty lightning-fast fingers from touching them. They swayed and waved about in futility as every inch of their supple soles and tender toes were exploited. The latter were even grasped occasionally and held back to allow unobstructed skittering across the bottoms of her feet.

“RR-RRM-MMMRM!!” Tsu-maru's head flung to either side in fierce, powerful motions as her unintelligible cries went uninterpreted. “RhrhrhrrrrrmMMMMhmhmmm~!” Her teeth were digging into the gag as she thrashed about, trying desperately to dislodge it so that her pleas might be heard. Her bare stomach quivered and wiggled about as Aria's hands explored every inch of it. They pinched away at the delicate, supple areas to find secret crevices of sensitivity.

Laughter quickly turned to high pitched whimpers as tears began to creep into the corners of Tsu-maru's eyes. “Rrrrriiiihrhrhrrr~!!” She bucked wildly in a desperate attempt to shake herself free of her tormentors. Every second this triple-team of torturous sensations persisted drove her closer and closer to the brink of madness. Pink hair battered Aria's face as her poor victim thrashed wildly, until everything suddenly came to a stop.

As soon as Tsu-maru closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief, she was jolted out of any sense of calmness by a sound coming from directly beside her. “EYAAHAHA! N-NOT MEHEHEE!” Tsu-maru's eyes sprung open and she turned her head to witnessed her mother being bombarded by the same barrage of sensations she had just endured. “AAHAHAAAAA~! PLEASE! PLEHEHEHEEEE~!!” The poor woman collapsed onto Aria behind her as her entire body began to bounce in place. “AHAHA! PLEHEHEASE!”

With the markings painted onto her feet, the mere touch of a feather was very effective in reducing Sakura to a mess of laughter. To have twenty fingers wildly scrambling across them was so intense that no matter how long it lasted, no matter how many times it happened, she found herself in utter disbelief of its effectiveness. “AAHAHAHAAAAAA!!” Sakura's gentle voice was being pushed to the peak of exertion as Aria gleefully prodded her exposed stomach, while Syliva and Antipodes made her perpetually bare feet their playthings. “STAHAP! PLEASE PLEASE! AHAHAHAAA!! I CANNOT! I-AHAHAA! B-BREHEHEHEEE~!”

The poor woman was completely devoid of composure. Her words bubbled awkwardly into the air amid a sea of laughter that barely allowed her to string together a coherent sentence. “AHAHAHAA! I CAHAHAHAAAA!! NN-NO! NAHAHAAAAAA!!” She rolled about in place, trying to slip out of the grasp of her trio of tormentors as the non-stop tickling sensations continued to force the loudest laughter from her. “AAAHA-AHAHAHAA!! She struggled to pull herself forward but was immediately yanked back down by Aria. Her entire body was performing a desperate dance for any semblance of freedom from this savage and unrelenting sensation.

“Syliva dear, I think we may have made a mistake.” Aria said aloud as her hands took sheer delight in pinching, prodding and wiggling across Sakura's slender stomach. “We shouldn't have been so hard on poor Setsuna. We should make this one our constant plaything instead!” Aria cheered with a gleeful grin as she nuzzled her head against Sakura's, cooing contently as she worked to push her childhood friend to the breaking point.

Sakura had always been like a little sister to her, and as such it was not uncommon for her to end up in such a scenario, especially when Aria found her so adorable in such a state of helplessness and hysterics. “You say that now, but when we see Setsuna again you're going to be the first to suggest ganging up on her.” Syliva snickered as she held back Sakura's left set of toes, and let her finely manicured nails swish across the silky sole beneath them.

“I think this one's gonna pop.” Antipodes snickered as she watched Sakura thrash wildly while shrieking at the top of her lungs. “Well yea, I had that mark on me once, remember? It was pretty crazy!” She responded to herself, as the little redhead within her recalled how sensitive her feet had become when that marking was painted on them. “But someone didn't like me wearing another person's symbol.”

It wasn't long before Sakura would find herself released from the horrid sensation she had just weathered, lying on her back and panting. “Mm~ Mhrhrhhm~” Muffled giggles were bubbling from within arm's reach of Sakura as she lay against the soft flooring as well. The trio of tormentors were all congregated at her feet, all using only the lightest grazes to provoke bubbly giggles from the pink haired girl.

“Rhm! Rhrhrm!” Tsu-maru's head tipped to the side, her expression tightened into a giddy smile as her helpless feet were teased so delicately. Antipodes ran a single index finger up and down one sole, while Aria toyed with a single set of toes. Tsu-maru's feet slowly swayed and wiggled in unison, unable to part from each other.

“Rhrhrmmmmm~” Her toes wiggled with delight as these gentle sensations continued to pester her baby-soft feet. Her body wiggled side to side as her lips curled the gag into a smile that looked as silly as Tsu-maru herself was. Compared to what she had been receiving throughout this ordeal, this very dainty sensation was actually pleasant and refreshing. It kept her only producing the softest laughter her little lungs could release. “Rhrhrm~ Rhrh~”

A gentle smile graced Her Majesty's face as she watched this action take place. “Ah, this might be even more precious.” She said aloud as she found herself truly taken with the act of so faintly grazing Tsu-maru's feet. It was a soft, silky sensation that produced such a sweet sound. “Speaking of which..” She said as she turned toward the pair of feet that were sitting limp beside Tsu-maru's. “Such a thing might not be possible with you, so long as that marking exists.”

“Aha.. That is true..” Sakura's eyes were gazing over her own body at the woman sitting in front of her feet. “But I must agree that it is quite adorable.” She turned to view her daughter's situation, the sight of it bringing a smile to her face.

“Mmrmrm!” Tsu-maru's upper body suddenly erupted with motion, her shoulders rocked side-to-side as her head bobbed in the same motion, earning a laugh from everyone present as this little fit of squirming soon died down. “Rriihrhrm~” She produced a tiny squeal as her fingers and toes sprawled and clenched.

“Let's give it a try.” Syliva said as she cradled Sakura's feet in her hands and began to ever-so-gently grace her finger across the soles of her dear friend's feet. She let them just barely touch the silky flesh, running up from the heels to the toes and back again.

The moment this sensation hit Sakura, her head dropped down and she let out a pleasant giggle. “A-Ahaha~ Ehe-Ehehehe~ T-That is not sooooo bad-ahaha~” She bubbled out these words as her feet began trying to resist the sensation by sheer reflex. Her slender toes slowly spread apart as Syliva's fingers drew closer to them. “Ahaha~ E-Eheheee~” Both feet tried to nuzzle together as Syliva began to swirl her index finger across the left arch. This only served to invite her to do the same to the other. “I-Iheheheee might be wrong~ Ahaha~”

Syliva's entire body tensed as a bright smile crept onto her face. She seemed to be bursting with giddiness over this discovery. So long had her tickling tactics been so intense that she had never thought to try something this delicate. The reactions she was getting from doing it were simply adorable and made her never want to stop. “Ah, my heart simply can't take it..” She swooned as she swirled both index fingers around Sakura's arches, watching with delight as the helpless toes wiggled so delicately.

“Ahahaaa~ I'm glad someone's having a good-eheheee-time~” Sakura giggled as she found just as much amusement in Syliva's reaction. She recalled a time when the two were kids and they would engage in playful tussles on the grass. It was always a fight for survival, one that would end the moment Sakura found her way into Syliva's extra sensitive underarms. Never had the two engaged performed such a soft, gentle method upon each other, but now that it was happening, Sakura was certain she would be receiving, and giving, this sensation quite a bit.

“E-Ehehe~ I-I suppose it is our fate to spend the night, w-weeheheheee-wouldn't you agreeheehee, little one?” Sakura's entire body released a fit of squirming as she found herself unable to sit still despite how gentle the sensation was.

As she heard herself being addressed, Tsu-maru turned to lock eyes with her dear mother. “Mhrm-Rhrm!” She nodded her head in a quick energetic pace as the sensations afflicting her feet continued to make her positivity giddy. “Rhrhrrmm~ Mmhm~ Mmhrhrm~” Her feet released a spastic quiver for a brief moment as she tried to contain her reflexes and keep from squirming away.

Antipodes turned to see the glee bubbling from Syliva and found herself being infected with the same positive mood. “You see what you've done?” She turned toward Tsu-maru, speaking at the pair of bare feet her fingers were tormenting. “You've created a monster.” Her thumbs and index fingers tugged and wiggled the pudgy toes, provoking them to squirm about as their owner continued producing muffled giggles. “You taught me about affection, and now it's going to be the death of you and your mother.”

She was certain that she would remain tied up, with the gag in her mouth, for her entire stay and was perfectly comfortable with that. In fact she found herself enjoying the helplessness of having her speech restricted. She could feel the affection emanating from the trio performing this delightful torture upon her, and with such mutual love between friends and family, she would be happy to remain this way all day and night.
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HyperEidos's avatar
Pyana had Kurenai's mark on her feet?
How did such a thing come to pass? :)