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Sleepover for Three or Four

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On a chilly, Saturday night, a petite figure clad in green, clover-pattern pajamas wandered about. So many people lived in her home with her that she was surprised when she had time alone, especially an entire night. It seemed like the stars had aligned and brought about a miracle that caused her to be the only of five people to remain in the house.

Tsu-maru Annaii gazed out of the window of her tiny dollhouse, at the gigantic house across from her. Its occupant was also unavailable, working a late shift at her restaurant. A soft, sad expression drifted into her face as she slumped against the window. She looked over at the spot where her Christmas tree was usually positioned, feeling somewhat glum that its glowing warmth was no longer present.

She turned away from the window and began to make her way upstairs again. With a hefty sigh, she flopped on the bed and stared over at the wall across from her. A strange feeling, rare but not completely foreign, filled her heart. It was loneliness, the result of constantly being surrounded by loved ones and suddenly having them all yanked away.

“There's gotta be someone...” She mumbled, turning her body and dragging it over to the nightstand beside the bed. She reached over and grabbed her cell phone off of it and bright it up onto the bed. It sat next to her face as she used the same hand to scroll through the address book to find the right number to call.

In the bedroom of one Lurella Atelier, a mound made of a single blanket sat atop the bed in the corner of the room, which was accessible by a ladder next to the occupant's work desk. A pair of eyes emerged from a single opening in the blanket, while two little hands were slipped out underneath it.

These hands were occupied by a somewhat large game controller bearing a touch screen and two analog sticks on either side. She found it to be rather large and clunky in her dainty little hands, but the convenience of playing the latest of her favorite series of racing games in bed was a benefit she greatly appreciated.

A gentle, but loud chiming melody began playing from somewhere beneath the bed, stirring the attention of the young princess who suspended her game and emerged from the blanket. The tune was a variation of the theme song of her favorite movie series featuring a young wizard and his snow white owl, that was specifically made to serve as the ring-tone of a cell phone.

“...A call.” Lurella mumbled to herself as she crawled over to the corner of the bed. She rose to her knees and locked eyes with the source of the noise, which was sitting on the desk below the bed. Her eyes flashed a gentle blue and willed the phone to rise into the air. It drifted slowly toward her before falling gently into her hands.

The small screen on the back of the phone displayed a picture of a ladybug along with the name of the person calling. She flipped it open and pressed the green button, answering the call after roughly a minute of it ringing. “...Yes?” A soft reply to the ringing emerged from her lips, one that told the other person on the line that there was no doubt who was answering.

“Lulu~ Hi~” Tsu-maru replied, holding her own phone up to her ear while lounging on her back with her feet propped on the headboard of the bed. “Is my favorite cousin there?” She questioned, already feeling more cheerful thanks to conversing with a friend, despite it not being in person.

Lurella sat up in the bed, one hand on the border that kept the bed's occupants from rolling off and dropping six feet down to the ground. “She's in the kitchen stuffing her face. Are you really going to make me get out of bed and go get her?”

“Maybe, but first I want to talk to you.” Tsu-maru replied, crossing her ankles and swaying her left foot, which rested on top of the right ankle.

Listening intently to the explanation of her situation, Lurella was surprised by the proposition detailed to her. “Sleep... over? At your house you mean?” The term was unfamiliar to her, but she was able to decipher the meaning based on the words that were placed together. “You want me to go over there just so I can sleep? I can do that here.”

“No no!” Tsu-maru quickly interrupted, giggling in amusement over Lurella's response. “A sleepover isn't just about sleeping. It's about hanging out, watching movies or playing video games. It's like a party where you wear pajamas and stay up late.”

As the terms of the arrangement were explained to her, Lurella's expression remained stoic and calm. “Staying up late is one of my passions.” She responded, in an attempt to express some sort of sense of humor.

“I wanna keep it small though. I'm gonna see if Mihao can come by after work, but I think we should have only one other person. Just keep it down to three people total.” Tsu-maru ran her fingers idly through one of the bangs hanging in front of each ear as she spoke these peculiar terms.

This condition confused Lurella, and she began to calculate the situation in her mind. “So you called me to get Pya so that you could sadistically make us choose who gets to go to your sleeping over?”

“You don't have to choose. But maybe you can do something else that rhymes with choose~” Tsu-maru's cheerful sing-song tone made Lurella more confused than annoyed as she tried to figure out how both she and Pyana could attend without blocking Mihao from participating.

“Ugh. I'm talking about Tippy!” Tsu-maru grumbled when it seemed like Lurella wasn't going to get what she was saying. Oh you sweet, sheltered child... She rolled her eyes while smiling in amusement over Lurella's obliviousness. “You two should fuse and become Tippy~ I would love to see her again.”

There was a brief silence on the other end before Lurella spoke up again. “Very well. I will go wrangle Pyana and we will arrive at your house as soon as we are finished preparing.”

“Yay~ I look forward to seeing Tippy again~” Tsu-maru chirped as she kicked off of the headboard and swung her legs over the side. Her feet hit the floor only a second before she hopped up onto them. “See you there~” She chirped as she hung up the phone, only to flip through the address book again for the number to Mihao's place of employment.

Within an hour, Tsu-maru found herself sitting in the living-room, eagerly watching the door for any sign of the first arriving guest. The twin sofas were absent in favor of the concave square in the middle of the floor that served as a hybrid between a sofa and a bed. Her elbows rested on the portion of the outer rim closest to the door, watching intently.

When the door finally began to move, it drew open to reveal one of her two desired guests. Clad in little more than a loose lavender nightgown and a black pouch slung over her shoulder, Antipode stepped inside, looking content and refreshed. “How do people hate this weather?” She questioned as she used a sample of her power to cast the snow that was covering her out the door before closing it.

“Wait... Snow can't get into the garden.” Tsu-maru questioned, referring to the screened in area of Mihao's residence that her magical dollhouse was located within.

“Ehehe... Well...” Antipode nervously glanced aside, not wanting to admit that she spent some time goofing off in the snow before heading over. “Any word on our last potential guest?” She questioned as she clipped the buckle of the pouch shut and hung it on the coat rack.

Tsu-maru's mind was immediately taken off of the mystery of the snow-covered Antipode when the question of their mutual friend's absence was posed. “Oh! Mihao said she's gonna head over after work. She wants to get in the shower, put on about ten jackets and brave the path between her house and here.”

“That sounds like her.” Antipode remarked, knowing how little tolerance their human friend had toward cold weather. She approached the cushioned square in the middle of the living-room and stepped down into the sofa-bed hybrid. “No heating table I see.” A playfully judgmental glare locked onto her generous hostess as she sat down and leaned back against the corner closest to the door, with her arms resting on the sides.

“Nope. A good sleepover demands participation from all parties.” Tsu-maru raised her index finger to the same height as her mouth and feigned a very bookish and dignified tone. “We can't have little princesses getting absorbed by the cozy warmth. Althoooooough...” She side-eyed Antipode as she spoke, implying that the latter was a literal personification of such absorption.

Tsu-maru hopped out of the concave and moved toward the kitchen. “Can I get you anything to eat or drink?” She turned back toward her guest, waiting for instructions.

A casual wave and a soft smile were the initial responses, before the young woman spoke. “None for me. Someone stuffed her face before we got the invitation.” She raised her nose to the ceiling as she made this reference to one of her halves.

Averting from her path to the kitchen, Tsu-maru moved upstairs entered her bedroom for a moment. “Well, it'll be a little while before Mihao gets here.” Her voice called out from inside her bedroom.

“Indeed. We should just pleasantly mingle in the mean time. She may have had the game longer than me, but I'm still the master, and I aim to prove that.” Antipode smirked as she gazed over at the video game console positioned not far from their seating position. She recalled Tsu-maru receiving the system and a copy of the same racing game for her birthday the year before, and recalled the many hours that a little princess spent seated in this room, living it up.

When Tsu-maru returned, a large comforter was draped over her shoulders, clutched in both hands. She approached the concave and found that Antipode was looking away from her. A tiny little grin crept onto her face as she moved the cushioned cloth away and flung it on top of her guest. “Comfy time!” She cheered as the soft, heavy blanket landed on the reclined figure below.

“Hey! What the-?” Antipode struggled to pull the comforter off herself, but found that it was moving of its own accord, swiftly wrapping around her and forcing her hands onto her chest and stomach area. It bundled around her into a perfect sushi roll shape. When the light reached her eyes, she found that her head was protruding from one end of this rolled up cloth. She saw that the cloth was producing ribbons to wrap around it and fasten it shut and wondered when Tsu-maru learned such a trick.

With a victory giggle, Tsu-maru jumped down into the concave and began to moon-walk across the cushioned surface until she could drop down on her knees beside Antipode. “Hehe~ Comfy?” She questioned, resting her upper half on the cloth while smiling down at her catch.

“Surprisingly yes. The question is, will things remain that way?” She asked as she began to shuffle about and found that her feet were exposed on the other side, unable to do much besides wiggle about. “I suppose not.”

Tsu-maru crawled over to the opposite side of the rolled up cloth, where Antipode's bare feet rested, dangling helplessly and ripe for the taking. “You know me too well.” She seated herself and snagged a nearby cushion to place on her lap, with the objects of her amusement being placed on top. “I've wanted a shot at these babies for a while now. Especially after that one time.”

That one time being a previous encounter in this very living-room, where Tsu-maru was severely punished for spewing romantic mush to the embarrassment of Antipode. The pigtailed girl had vowed playful revenge since that day, and was finally seeing the fruits of her patience.

Tsu-maru cradled Antipode's feet in her hands began to compare them to her own. They were slightly larger than hers, but not enough to be a size eight or nine. I'd say seven and a half. She pondered to herself while smiling as if she had just received a new Christmas present.

“Is this why you wanted us to arrive in this form?” Antipode questioned as she began to feel the light skittering of playful fingers across the bottom of her left foot. “E-Ehehe! A-Aha-no! Oh no!”

“Ehehe~ Maaaaaaybe~” Tsu-maru chirped as she quickly let her hand jump to the other foot and preform the same motion. “Now they're all mine. These... Tippy toes~” She chirped as she began to grasp each of the digits between her left thumb and index finger. She wiggled each digit about before moving to the next one, all the while giggling delightfully.

The gentle giggles of the united form of Pyana and Lurella bubbled from her as her head rolled to either side. “Ahahaha! I-hehe-hate that nicknaaaame! N-Nahahaaow more than ever!” She cried out, her toes spreading about, trying to keep out of Tsu-maru's grasp. “You will pay deheheheearly!”

An amused giggle emerged from Tsu-maru as she took sheer delight in toying with each of the squirming digits. “Maybe, but not today.” She chirped as she moved her hand down and began to scribble her nails across one sole for a brief second before jumping to the other.

Both of Antipode's feet bounced the moment this action began. They wiggled side-to-side rapidly before swirling in circular motions. “Aaaaahahaha! Ahah! Stop! Ahahaaa!” Further laughter poured through a silly grin as she pondered what she could do about this situation. It was then that she realized one fatal flaw in Tsu-maru's plan. “Ahaha-Ahahaaa! I-I-hehe-believe otherwise-ahaha!”

Tsu-maru's head slowly swayed as she hummed to herself. “Just~ Keep~ Believing~” She chirped as her hand bounced back and forth, tickling either foot for roughly five seconds while leaving the taller girl no moments of reprieve. She peered over at the face that was laughing and rolling about and began to notice a white glow encompassing that seemingly helpless face.

When her fingers suddenly grazed air she looked down and found that the delicate feet she was playing with were gone. “Huh?” She uttered aloud as she peered at the space where they were supposed to be emerging from and saw nothing but darkness. Did she teleport? Tsu-maru questioned, failing to consider the more obvious explanation.

The comforter began to rustle, and from the spot where Antipode's head had been positioned, a mop of crimson hair began to protrude. Once Pyana's entire body slipped out, she tilted the comforter upward and pulled it, allowing Lurella to slip through the other end feet first.

Pyana, clad in a light blue t-shirt and dark blue shorts, waved to her pigtailed cousin, before firing her a grin that conveyed a single message: Doom. Once the two smaller masses were out of the comforter, they nestled close and began to emit the same glow, their forms melding together into the taller and larger form of Antipode again.

Once the temporary separation came to an end, Antipode smiled a smile that while peaceful looking, was filled with vengeful intent. “You almost had me, but you got careless. Such a naive little one you are. And now you're going to pay for that carelessness.”

Tsu-maru's entire body shuddered as she dropped on to a seated position and began to crawl backwards on her hands and feet. She bumped the wall of the concave sofa-bed that was positioned farthest from the door, and gazed up at the girl who was towering over her, eyes locked on her. “E-Ehehe.. C-Can't we talk about this? M-Maybe we could settle it with a game?”

Antipode's eerily calm smile remained completely still as she stood over the smaller girl. “I think settling it with a game is the right idea. However...” She grinned as she raised both hands and began to cast magic. “The time for talk is over.”

Thick streams of satin ribbon wound around Tsu-maru's upper-body, pinning her elbows to her sides. A similar swath of white ribbons were wrapped around the knee area of her pajama pants, keeping her legs held together. Much softer restraints, made of a silky cloth were fastened around her wrists and ankles, holding each to their twin with the former pair fastened in place on her chest.

“Rrmrrm..” Any attempt to protest was stripped away from her by a puffy cloth that was forced between her lips and being pulled to the back of her head. Her tongue struggled to push and roll the bundled up cloth that had been placed into her mouth before the fastening of the cloth, but it was too thick and took up too much space for her tongue to interfere with the outer cloth. “Mrrm..”

“It's just as I said. No more lip from you.” Antipode snickered as she reached into her black pouch and withdrew a small purple padlock in the shape of a heart. She pulled the cloth between Tsu-maru's lips until it was completely snug, twisted it, and placed the lock on it. The loop of the lock lowered into the body, rendering only a tiny portion of it visible and guaranteeing that the cloth would not be removed, even if its wearer could slip her fingers around it.

“As for that fetal flaw I mentioned earlier.” Antipode slipped her arms around Tsu-maru's neck and began to fasten a black collar bearing a purple jewel on it, around the smaller girl's neck. It was strapped on with a buckle at the back of the neck, where the little hands bound at its wearer's chest could not reach.

Tsu-maru let out a tiny whimper as she felt her magical abilities being suppressed and blocked by this collar. “Mrrrh...” She gazed up at Antipode with eyes that attempted to garner some form of pity from her. After the stunt she pulled it was unlikely that “Tippy” would be feeling merciful.

“There we are. Snug as a ladybug on a rug.” Antipode said softly as she cradled Tsu-maru in her arms. “I must say I'm impressed. You managed to pull a fast one on me.” She raised her left hand and tapped its index finger on the little button nose that was facing her. “I don't know how you managed to imbue a comforter with such magic, but it doesn't matter now. You had a golden opportunity and you blew it.”

She smiled again, this one that was gleaming with playfulness. “Now the only question is... Your tummy, or your feet?” She reached over and began to pop the lowest buttons of Tsu-maru's pajama top, until the entirety of the pigtailed girl's bare stomach was exposed. She waved her hand over the supple area and slowly wiggled her fingers. “Yes? Here?”

“Rr-rrm! Rrplrrsh nrhrhrr!” Tsu-maru shook her head, trying to plead for her absolute most ticklish spot to not be targeted. Right off the bat it seemed that the most cruel action would be taken to ensure her suffering.

As the muffled cries of protest hit her pointed ears, Antipode merely smiled brighter. “Yes? You want me to go for your tummy?” This taunting resulted in much louder pleading and more frantic thrashing, which resulted in her pigtails swinging about, occasionally battering the face of the person cradling her.

“Okay then. Tummy it is.” Antipode playfully affirmed, ignoring the muffled cries for the contrary. She gently wafted her hand over the smooth, supple area and began to slowly caress her fingers across it, occasionally wiggling them very softly.

The moment the hand touched down on Tsu-maru's stomach, her entire body arched and she let out a squeal. “Rrrrrm~!” Her body wiggled in place, trying to squirm free from Antipode's grasp as the gentle hand gracefully danced across her smooth stomach. “Hrhrhrr! Rhr-Rrrrhrhr!” Her little hands, bound in place at her chest, sprawled their fingers as they tried in futility to interfere with the hand sweeping across her stomach. “Rrmhrmrrm! Rrrplrrhrhrrshhh...”

“Here? Here? Here?” Antipode's hand rapidly jumped from one area of Tsu-maru's stomach to another as she repeatedly questioned her captive. The supple area squirmed about, trying to suck in or twist one way in order to avoid her tormenting touches. With one hand on her victim's farthest shoulder and her legs looped around those of the girl bound and gagged before her, there was no way for her to even roll away for a second.

The poor girl's head flung back as muffled shrieks of hysteria spewed from her lips. The cloth between them remained taut as her lips and teeth dug into it. Her head twisted and turned, trying everything in her power to remove the gag so that some manner of coherent speech could escape. “Rhrhrrrr! Rrcrrrnt brrrhrhrrrsh! Rhr-Rrrrhrhrrrrm!”

“Cuuuute little belly button~” The cooing tone was almost as agonizing as the motion of swirling an index finger around Tsu-maru's sensitive navel. Antipode's smile was as gentle as a loving mother's as she persistently pestered this area that had the poor girl thrashing in her grasp.

Tsu-maru continued to release bubbly giggles and squeals as her very ticklish stomach was reduced to Antipode's plaything. “Rrrr-rrrrrhrhrrr! Mm! Rrn! Rn-nr-nrhrhrr!!” When the playful hand finally departed from her stomach, she began to noisily huff from her nose. She watched, feeling so very helpless as she was laid onto her back on the soft surface below. “Rrplrrrsh... Rrmrsrr-rr...” Green eyes pleading for mercy gazed up at Antipode, fearful of the taller girl's next move.

Antipode did her best to appear calm and collected as she knelt over Tsu-maru, looking down at her. “Poor thing. You can't stand it, can you?” She ran a gentle hand through the fluffy pigtail closest to her as she spoke these soft, teasing words.

“Rr-rrm..” Tsu-maru shook her head as she expressed her intolerance for having her stomach played with. Her feet were very ticklish but that paled in comparison to how sensitive her stomach was to this treatment. “Prrsh... Nrrmrr..” She looked up at Antipode, her eyes filled with nervousness, wondering what would happen next.

“...Good!” Antipode cheered as she swiftly thrust both hands down onto the soft belly of the girl lying before her. Her hands rapidly skittered and scrambled across the delicate area, paying particular attention to the area immediately bordering the navel.

“Brrrrrhrhrhrrrrrr~!!” Tsu-maru's eyes gaped as this sudden and powerful sensation struck her by compete surprise. Her petite form began to wildly buck and squirm about as muffled shrieks of laughter poured from her. Her heels kicked against the cushioned surface shy was lying across, feet thrashing about, trying to break free of her bindings. “Hrhr-Rhrhrrr!” She twisted and turned, her head flinging side to side, all of it useless against the vengeful wrath of the bull whose horns she had foolishly tried to grab.

Taking notice of the side-to-side tugs Tsu-maru's body was performing, Antipode began to derive amusement from this. She carefully watched which direction the helpless girl tugged to, and responded by skittering across that side. This drove the desperately squirming girl to tug in the opposite direction, where she was met with a similar fate.

Head hanging back and eyes clamped shut, desperate wails spewed into the gag as the utter hopelessness of the situation truly set in. It became apparent that there was no hope for freedom from this torment, no hope for her restraints to be removed, and no one was going to save her. “Rrrhrhrhrrrmmmhmhrrm!!”

“HOLD IT!”

Having been peering in the doorway for a few seconds, Mihao thrust the door open and stood with her arm extended. She quickly realized that she was letting in her own death and scrambled to shut the door in order to block it out. “At least you have the heater on in here.” She said as she shed her puffy blue and gray coat, hanging it on the rack where Antipode's pouch had previously been hung.

“Mrhrr!” Tsu-maru called out as the arrival of the final guest drive Antipode's hands away from her stomach. Her eyes were filled with a gleaming innocence as she mentally declared that the actual activities of the sleepover would begin now that Mihao arrived.

Shedding a pair of blue winter boots and stepping into the living-room in cushioned red socks that matched her long, flowing night-robe, Mihao observed the situation taking place before her. Poor Tsu-maru was clearly winded, gasping from lips that nestled a thick cloth between them, suggesting that this had been taking place for at least a handful of minutes.

“How could you..?” Mihao questioned as she locked eyes with Antipode. “How could you do this to her, without waiting for me?” Immediately, two playful grins sandwiched an expression of utter dread. “You haven't gone after her feet yet?” Mihao questioned as she eyed the delicate appendages that nestled together in fear.

“Not yet.” Antipode said as she lifted Tsu-maru's legs up and placed them on the table at the center of the sofa-bed area. She placed a cushion underneath them and used her ribbons to bind them in place. “Since I had some fun without you, they're all yours. Oh, but you'll be needing one thing.” She turned toward her pouch and withdrew a purple feather.

Tsu-maru's eyes widened slightly as she laid eyes on the dreadful tool. Its soft bristles moved as it was wagged over her face. She knew those fibers would be quiet effective when applied to the bare feet of a fairy such as herself. “Rhrhrrrmm..” She whimpered, her toes curling together in dread.

Mihao took the feather and examined it carefully. She knew this tool could effectively drive poor Tsu-maru up the walls, but didn't want to torture the girl just yet. “First thing's first.” Mihao said as she seated herself on the end of the table that allowed Tsu-maru's feet to be set before her. She couldn't help but smile softly as she reached forward and let her fingers just lightly graze those silky soles that were displayed to her.

“Mhhmh~ Mrhrh~” The delicate appendages wiggled softly when touched. Their toes also danced about before splaying in all directions. Long digits with thick stems that were flexible and skilled enough to work a keyboard squirmed about, clenching and uncurling softly as the gentle stokes of Mihao's hands lightly tickled the soles below. “Mm-Mhm~”

Antipode stood up and stepped out of the cushioned square. “I think I'll take a minute to rummage through the kitchen.” She announced, her casual demeanor reminding both parties of a certain little redhead.

Mihao turned her attention back to Tsu-maru's precious little feet, lying so helplessly, bound at the ankles, before her. “That's fine. I've got a sweet little treat of my own right here.” She said as she gently cradled the silky-soft appendages in her hands and began to grace them with gentle kisses.

Tsu-maru's lips pulled the gag into a visible smile as her eyes slowly drifted shut. An occasional little giggle emerged from her as she felt more and more of these kisses cover different areas of her delicate, bare feet. They shuffled together, feeling delighted by the sensation.

Tsu-maru's hands clasped together upon her chest, unable to move from that spot. Finally. Something good happens to me. She thought to herself as she relished every second of this treatment. “Mhmhm~ Rhr~” The occasional little giggle slipped from her restrained lips as despite the serene intent, the soft touches lightly tickled.

“Someone's cute little feet are very ticklish.” Mihao remarked, watching the sensitive soles squirm lightly from her actions. She made a soft chittering sound, as if trying to coax an animal over to her, while bringing her lips closer to the plump toes and attempting to playfully nibble at them.

“RRHRHR!” Tsu-maru suddenly jumped as this sensation startled her. Her feet swayed in the direction opposite Mihao's lips. “Rr-Rrm! Rr-Rrm!” She shook her head, trying to express that nibbling upon her feet, her toes especially, was a brutal, evil tactic that was just as bad as tickling her stomach.

“Ahah.. Alright. I won't do that. Yet.” Mihao cradled the right foot in both hands, holding it still before letting her tongue glide across the arch, up to the ball. She capped off this action with a warm, audible kiss, before trailing her tongue over to a new area.

A soft murmur bubbled from the captive girl in the fluffy pigtails as her delicate feet were treated to a different sensation. Her eyes drifted shut as a pink glow began to encompass her cheeks. Ooooh yess... Her lips curled into a bright smile. The sensation was pure bliss, to the point that as Mihao's tongue moved to the other foot, the previous one began trying to nudge its way into the center of attention.

“Hey, you had your turn.” Mihao snickered as she scribbled her fingers across the pesky appendage, causing it to squirm away. She then set her sights on the second of the two and cupped her lips over the last two digits. She gently suckled upon them, while her tongue explored around and between. This lasted for about ten seconds before he moved on to the next pair of digits.

“Hrrr-rrmmmmhmhm~” Tsu-maru's smile was as bright as can be despite the cloth obstruction. Her cheeks were glowing and her body wasn't sure whether to relax in a blissful lull, or bounce with giddiness over how wonderful the sensation felt. I need to have this done more often. Maybe two people at the same time... She thought to herself, her lips gently nestling against the cloth between them.

Her eyes scrolled down at the restraints and her smile only brightened upon examining them. Tied up, gagged. Totally helpless. Happiness~ She giggled softly as her tiny fists clenched and nuzzled against her chin.

Tsu-maru's bright, shiny world shattered with one swift and sudden motion. “RRRRRHRHRHRRRRRMM!!” Her eyes bolted open and immediately saw Antipode floating over her, her face lowered onto the still exposed stomach of the smallest girl. A loud sputtering sound emerged from Antipode's lips as they pressed against that supple stomach. The result caused the pigtailed girl to roar with laughter and begin thrashing a new, all the while suddenly recanting her contentment with her captivity. “Rrrr-rrrrhrhrhrrrrrr~!!”

“I'm back!” Antipode cheered, stating the obvious as she lowered herself onto the cushioned surface. Her movements were not detected in the air and Tsu-maru's suppressed magic prevented the poor girl from sensing the approach. She grinned proudly as she placed one hand on Tsu-maru's bare stomach and began to scribble across it. “Did you miss me, Cuz?” She questioned with a cheeky grin plastered on her face.

“Rr-Rrm! Rrmmgrhrrrwrhrhrr!!” Tsu-maru frantically cried out, thrashing side to side, pleading for someone to remove this fusion of mischief from her home.

“Aww, you didn't?” Antipode playfully pouted as she took the desperate swaying of Tsu-maru's head as a negative response to her question. “Well I missed you.” She cheerfully remarked as both of her index fingers prodded the soft belly before her.

Much to the pigtailed girl's surprise, Mihao began to remove the bindings tethering her ankles to the table. “Alright, that's enough. If we put her through anymore we'll be cleaning up confetti for three hours.”

Antipode reluctantly pulled back, agreeing that putting Tsu-maru through any further torment would cause her to burst. “True. I guess we'll give her a break... for now.” She cradled Tsu-maru in her arms again, placing her index finger on that little button nose. “But you're going to stay just like this, the whole time. We'll be keeping an eye on you, so don't try to squirm away.”

A small, amused giggle emerged from the white cloth between Tsu-maru's lips as she found out that she would be kept bound and gagged throughout the sleepover. By now she was used to it, and aside from the dread of knowing she would be tickled senseless again, she was content with it.

“Now then. I believe someone had something to say about my racing skills.” Mihao remarked as she stepped outside the cushioned boundary and began to set up the video game console. She brought four controllers, one for herself, one for Tsu-maru and two for the young couple. “So... This doesn't seem right.” Mihao questioned as she held the three controllers.

“We can beat you together as one.” Antipode proclaimed as she received a single controller. “As for her... This could be fun.” She turned toward Tsu-maru and began to cast ribbons around the latter's fingers, each digit was tethered to its exact twin with a mass of fluffy ribbon bows, making it impossible for her to hold a controller. She then placed Tsu-maru with her back to the table and set the controller in front of the pigtailed fairy's feet. “Have fun~” She teasingly remarked, fluttering her fingers before taking to one corner of the area.

Tsu-maru let out a little murmur of uncertainty as she grasped the controller between both feet. “Hrrmmm..” She lilted the controller about, trying to find the best position to place her feet around it. With her ankles bound she had a much harder time sandwiching the controller between them, and it seemed more ideal to press the controller against the inner wall and brace her feet against it.

As the race proceeded, Mihao and Antipode quickly sped ahead of the other karts. Both were vying for first place, determined to best the other. A small smirk remained plastered on Antipode's face, filled with the confidence of a young princess who spent hours on end practicing this game. Normally this expression would not show upon Lurella's face, but the union of her and Pyana's love was not shy about showing a smile, especially when she was having fun.

Neck and neck, the two racers remained as the final stretch of the third lap began. It was clear that Antipode in particular was taking this challenge somewhat seriously, as she began to aggressively try to ram Mihao's kart off of the road. “Yes. It's all mine.” Antipode whispered in a somewhat harsh tone as she received a small boost that would allow her to pass Mihao, just as the finish line was in sight.

In one quick instant the smile on Antipode's face was wiped by the rainbow colored, sparkling kart that suddenly dropped in via hang-glider and plowed into both karts, sending them tumbling aside. Utter astonishment and frustration released in one audible burst as this mystery racer crossed the finish line. With their challenge crushed, both Mihao and Antipode finally took their eyes off of their own portions of the screen to see victory from the perspective of the one who had wronged them so.

Both turned toward the table beside them to witnessed the amused smile of the culprit. Tsu-maru giggled to herself as she tapped her toes on the controller. The left joystick rested comfortably in the arch of her left foot, allowing her to press the shoulder button with her toes, and use her heel to tap the directional pad.

“Is this a joke?” Antipode sprung to her feet, glaring down at the impudent little fairy who ruined her challenge in the most infuriating way possible. She clearly hadn't even considered Tsu-maru a contender, not expecting her to even make fifth place.

“...Get the feathers.” Mihao bluntly stayed as she turned to her rival-turned-ally. The two would settle their differences another time, but for now they were united under the common goal of punishing the one who sabotaged their competition.

“Mrrr-rrm! Nrrthfrthrrsh..” Tsu-maru watched nervously as her ankles were seized, her feet being prominently displayed, while Antipode fetched the tools of torture in question. She knew all along that this would be the result if she had won the race. It was a fate that she had accepted, and as those soft, fuzzy instruments of doom drew near, only one thought entered her mind despite her expression of dread. ...Worth it.
A good sleep schedule seems to be one of the keys to getting productive. I spent most of last month nocturnal, and while this does make me miss out on late-night art streams, it gives me the ability to wake up NOT feeling like I should just roll over and die.

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