And 3 tickle gluttons who loved to tickle each other's weak armpits till their fellow wife was in tears. It got to the point where their armpits were permanelty a bright pink.
As of now, Makio and Suma were using 2 hard toothbrshes to tickle the armpits of their co wife, Hinatsuru.
The usually calm and composed of the 3 was laughing like a little girl as she held her hands on her hips but nearly doubled over from her hysterics. Those hard toothbrushes tickled her pits so bad and she could never get enough of them
"Come on Hinatsuru. My lee mood killing me." Suma whined
"I need fake nails on my pits like now!" Makio exclaimed
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I KNOHOHOHOW HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA IM SORRYHAHAHA I CAHAHNT HAAHAHA HEHEHELP IHIHIHIT!"
Hinatsuru was without question the biggest tickle glutton of the 3. She had the most endurance, her armpits were a bright shade of pink then the other 2, and she was absolutely addicted to having her pits brushed by hard toothbrushes. The way those bristles tickled every nerve on her hairless hollows was heavenly
Whenever she was in a big lee mood, the two other wives were stuck brushing her armpits till she passed out from laughing so much.
Soon, that delightful ticklish feeling stopped as Suma and Makio stopped tickling her as the composed wife caught her breath
"Sorry. I truly lose myself during those times." Hinatsuru apologized
"I call next!" Makio said while Suma pouted.
The blond woman t-posed to keep herself open as her co-wives got some fake nails and started scribbling on her open pits
Makio didn't have as much endurace as Hinatsuri but she was pretty stubborn. Her own pink pits were ticklish to the point a poke tickled her, and she adored having fake nails tickle her. She could still remember when Suma tickled her with those as a joke, and Makio could hug her. She had absolutely fallen in love with the feeling
The blond woman let out boyish laughing fits as her cheeks turned red and her eyes were glued shut. It didn;t take long for her stomach to start to hurt from laughing so hard.
When Makio was in a lee mood, she would beg for the two to keep tickling her even when she was crying from laughter
Soon, her own blissful ticklish heaven was taken away as the two stopped and let Makio breathe and allowed her red face to regain its cream color.
Suma squealed excitrdly as she all but jumped in front of them and copied Hinatsuri and put her hands on her hips. She didn't have to wait long as the two older ladies got two peacock feathers and got to work, feathering her own pink hollows
Suma was the youngest of the 3 and the most sensitive of them. While she did like regular nails or diggin in her pits, Suma adored feathers. The soft tools sent ticklish shivers down her spine. It had her laughing like a little girl yet it felt so relaxing despit it tickling so much
Not to mention, despite being the most ticklish of the 3, she had almost s much endurance as Hinatsuri. And when she was in a lee mood, sh would refuse to let them stop feathering her.
Speaking of stop, the two eventually did, letting the baby of the 3 of them breathe
Once all 3 of them had fully recovered. they did what an sensible oerson, in a tickling club, would do.
They did it all over again of course.
The 3 woves of Tengen spent that day tickling each other to tears, and they loved every second of it.
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