Sakura leaned back on her hands, leaving her upper body open. Sakura had a cocky smirk from the beginning. "You already lost this round pig". Sakura thought. They both knew they were pretty ticklish but both of them had one spot they loved having tickled. For sakura it was her ribs but she made sure ino didn't know that. She was broken out of her thoughts as ino got to work trying to win this round. *snort*hahahahahahahahahaha-*snort*hahahahahahaha quit poking mehehehe your mahahahking me snort hahahahahahahahaha Ino snickered to herself as she kept up the torture. Sakura couldn't stop laughing. She could feel ino's fingers playing her ribs like a piano.
The pink hired shinobi was cackling up a storm and unbeknownst to ino, she was loving every second. Nearly 5 minutes later, sakura was crying with laughter. Meanwhile ino's frustration was starting to get to her as she increased the pressure on her hysterical friend. She noticed that she had barely said anything and and wasn't squirming at all. She was trying to figure out why but nothing was clicking. Three more minutes passed and sakura finally covered herself giggling hysterically. "Oh man. That was fun. hehe beat that ino-pig" sakura thought to herself as she tried to catch her breath.
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