Tickle me!

You stop and wonder, how a lioness tickles. So you look at her timidly. "Why'd you stop?" she asks. You say quietly, "How do you tickle?" She giggles mischeifally. "Oh. Heehee! This will be fun!" Before you can get nervous, she pounces on you, pins your arms above your head, and slowly licks your stomach and underarms. You squeal and squirm and, most of all regret asking, but she doesn't stop. She's relentless, and even though your squeals eventually turn into screams, she continues torturing you with her ragged tongue. "Stop!" you beg. "I-i c-can-n-t STAND IT!" She releases you, disappointed. "Oh, well," she mutters. I guess, goodbye. Come again, this was such fun!" And all you're thinking is, No thanks!

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