Soul Eater Tickling II

"Yes, Lady Medusa, you wished to see me?" asked the witch Eruka Frog, with a note of fear in her voice. And she had good reason to be scared. In front of her, staring intently into a crystal ball was the witch Medusa Gorgon, who currently had control over Eruka via a number of snakes she implanted in her body. If she desired, she could cause them to erupt forth, killing Eruka. Also allied with her was the immortal werewolf known only as Free, who was currently thawing after accidentally freezing himself while in London. Finishing off her team was her child, Crona, fused with the demon sword Ragnarok as part of Medusa's experiments, who was currently off scouting.

"Sit down in that chair over there" she said, pointing to a wooden chair with a table like footrest extending out of it. Eruka, not wanting to anger her, quickly did so.  Medusa then turned to face her, her face taking on the likeness of a snake. "Let's have some fun, shall we?"

As she said that, her two magic tattoos slid off her arms, each one a magical snake that she could use without revealing her lowering her soul protect spell, which would have allowed her the full use of her magic, but made her easily detectable to anyone with even the smallest amount of training in such things. Then shot towards the started Eruka, one wrapping her arms behind the bock of the chair, the other wrapping her legs to the footrest.

"Ribbit!" she cried in fear, imitating a frog. "what are you doing?"

"That's not for you to worry about. But if you don't say anything, I'll remove one of the snakes from your body when we're done". Though scared, Eruka quickly silenced herself, as once the snakes were all gone; she was no longer under Medusa's control. Walking over to her, she pulled up a stool behind her and began to softly squeeze her ribs. This caught Eruka completely off guard. Was Medusa, one of the most dangerous witches around, tickling her? Of course, the answer was rather apparent, and Eruka had to put all her focus into not laughing. Unsurprisingly, she hadn't exactly become used to being tickled in a lifetime of destruction, and was comply unprepared for the sensation. However, save for a few squeaks, she managed to keep comply quite. She tried pulling her arms and legs free, but the magical snakes held tighter then steel. She could have just transformed into a frog, but she knew that would have dire consequences.

Medusa, surprised at her resistance, decided to increase her own effort, and began to wiggle her fingers against her sides, increasing the pressure until, finally, Eruka opened her mouth and began laughing. As she did, her attempts to break free reflexively increased, though the only part of her that could move more than an inch or two was her head, which was she was shaking back and forth as laughter poured forth. This, of course, achieved nothing more than causing her orange hat, adorned with a frog like face, to fall off, as her light blue hair flew around.

Satisfied that she had been broken, Medusa went back to kneading her ribs, this time doing it with more force, finding that it produced a much better reaction then when she dug her fingers in. Medusa, pleased with the results, smirked to herself. This, however, was just a warm up. Medusa got off the stool, sat down on Eruka's legs, which were clad in a thin black fabric. She loosened the snake around her legs just enough to pull of her long, white boots, stopping to smell them, only somewhat surprising for a witch who went barefoot all the time. This revealed her feet, clad in black socks. Eruka, meanwhile, was growing increasing fearful. She knew her feet was quite soft, and suspected that would make them very ticklish. She hoped the socks would help protect them.

Although she was right on both counts, when Medusa wrapped her hands around her soles and began to press her fingers into her feet, she didn't even notice the difference the socks made, as she quickly erupted in laughter that made her earlier cries sound like giggles. This pleased Medusa greatly, and she was soon tickling all over her feet, running her fingers up and down them without mercy. Without even stopping, she yanked off both socks, revealing Eruka's smooth white feet, and causing an increase in laughter. Before long, she was playing with Eruka's toes, using a piece of string to immobilize them, allowing her to easily tickle below them and between them, tormenting Eruka to no end. Then, she waved a long black feather at Eruka, causing her eyes to go wide. Though she didn't know anything about tickling, she could tell just by looking at it that it was going to tickle her, and tickle her bad. She was so sure of this she actually broke her silence to try and beg Medusa not to use it. Medusa responded by pressing one of her bare feet against Eruka mouth, wiggling the purple toes with yellow arrows against one of the black spots at the edge of her mouth. She tried to turn her head away, but Medusa pressed hard enough to force it still. To make it worse for Eruka, Medusa, despite going barefoot all the time, apparently did nothing to keep her feet from smelling sweaty, as the foot right below her nose attested to.

Medusa, satisfied she was silenced, began to run the feather across her arches. The reaction was perfectly in accordance with Eruka's assumption, and she had to push her foot in harder just to keep her laughter from become a scream. Spurred on by this, she pulled back her toes and began to brush the feather right below them, causing Eruka to go berserk. The delicate feather, sliding along the soft base of her toes, was driving her out of her mind. Soon, Medusa began to use her free hand to pull her toes aside, one at a time, and saw the feather between them. The technique proved to be quite effective, poor Eruka laughing so hard tears began to pour down her cheeks, as she sat their helpless to prevent the merciless tickling. Medusa, meanwhile, had begun to lean in close to her feet, utterly focused on her work. It wasn't until she was almost touching the feet with the face that she noticed them too, smelled slightly sweaty, and reached her head forward to give one of her toes a quick nibble. It became apparent this tickled the poor witch even more so, so Medusa soon took to gently sucking her toes, as she continued to slide the feather below them, and even used her other hand to tickle between them. Strangely enough, despite the increase in laughter, Eruka wasn't struggling as hard, completely drained. Finally Medusa let up, but as she stopped tickling she noticed the apparent discomfort the scent of her foot was causing, and got another evil idea. Freeing Eruka, she took her place on the chair, stretched her legs out, and instructed Eruka to lick her feet.

Eruka paused, confused by this order, but one look as Medusa's evil glare and she quickly knelt at her feet and began to lick up and down the smooth soles, as a small smirk appeared on Medusa's face, who was quite surprised to find she rather enjoyed it. She enjoyed it even more when she had Eruka lick and suck her toes. Before long, both her feet had a layer of saliva all over them.  Eruka was also more than surprised to find she didn't hate doing this to Medusa' feet. Eventually however, Medusa motioned her to stop.

"Another snake has been removed. Leave me"

"Yes, Lady Medusa" Eruka quickly replied, hurrying out of the room as Medusa, fully relaxed, began to think up the next part of her plan.