Akari giggled girlishly, shuddering and tittering weakly despite her best attempts to resist. Two tails fluffled their way under each arm, stroking with a delicate touch as if they were brushes painting a canvas. In this case, a canvas of sensitive flesh, painted with tickles. Akari's underarms were stretched out taut from the tails pulling up her wrists. Despite her oni strength, the tails were surprisingly resilient, able to keep her arms up even through her tugging. And each tickle kept sapping Akari's strength, making it even easier for Hagoromo to hold her in place and tickle her at leisure.
"Such a ticklish oni…" Hagoromo cooed in a teasing voice that seemed to make the tickling even worse for Akari. "Did I find such a good weak spot so quickly? Or are there places that are even better to tickle?" Hagoromo mused, all the while letting her tails flutter in each armpit, sometimes tracing circles around the edges, other times zigzagging, other times diving right for the center. They were fast then slow, gentle then ruthless, and the chaotic changes were keeping Akari completely off guard, unable to steel herself to the sensations.
Hagoromo's eyes drifted down to Akari's top, the relatively small band of leopard skin wrapped around her full breasts that were shaking as the oni's chest heaved in laughter. With a curious, playful gaze, Hagoromo reached up and casually took off the top, grinning fiendishly all the while. "Stahahahahap thahahat!" Akari tried to growl through her laughter. "Puhuhuhut thahaht bahahahack!"
"Why, is someone afraid of showing some skin?" Hagoromo asked with a fake innocence. "Is it possible you're covering these beautiful breasts up because you're worried I might… tickle?" Hagoromo brought up her seventh and eighth tails to caress the undersides of Akari's breasts as her hands played with the top before throwing it as far away as she could. Akari gasped as the fluffy tailed brushed against the undersides of her breasts, the touch quite ticklish. And while Akari tried to deny it to herself, there was also something distinctly pleasant about the soft touch against her breasts, and a little moan escaped her lips in between her giggles.
"Ooh, is someone having fun? Do you like my tails that much?" Hagoromo continued to tease, as her tails kept up their assault on Akari's underarms, and their playful teasing of her now exposed breasts. Those tits seem quite sensitive. Hagoromo mused to herself. If my tails can already turn her on, just imagine what the feather duster would do!
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