You're too ticklish...

They remove your shoes, as well as your socks. They begin tickling your feminine feet with their feathers, and a few more hop up your shirt. You feel feather brushing up against your ultra-sensitive belly. "HAHAHA HEHEHEHEHE!!!" You laugh, and the pyrot leader stops tickling you and says, "Ready to talk?"

"Never!" You reply boldly.

"Then your torture continues!" The leader squaks back.

Written by Anonymous

Wait... What do they want to know?
oh no

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