Gigglesmore's ticklish tale

As you caress her sensitive feet, Gigglesmore spills out her story.

"Well firstly, my name isn't really Siress Gigglesmore, it's Lola Middlemoor. I'm homeless and found this cave last year. I didn't know that Guff was sleeping in it.

I tried to sneak out, but accidently tickled him, and he woke up. I thought he was going to eat me, but he loved being tickled. He made me stay and tickle him every day. He renamed me, and even gave me this plastic fetish armour to wear."

"Have you ever tried to escape?" you ask

"Why should I? I have a home, a freind, and he gives me food. All I have to do is tickle him, which I enjoy. Look, can you let me out now, please?"

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She was a little rude, don't you think?
You gaze into her eyes.

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