Tickle Fight is Go!

(Queen Magritte

Difficulty 20

Goblin Adds +5

Magic +3

Boarchiel -5

Hunting Horn -4

Energize -5

Undermine -5

Goma -2

Final Difficulty 7

Yulia Rolls: 18)

Yulia nods, "alright, Queen Magritte! Get ready!" she yells as she casts energize on Cherchiel. Cherchiel quickly puts on her boar mask at the same time. Goma pulls out The Hunting Horn and blows into it. Magritte for her part raises her staff.

"Come my loyal minions! Protect your queen!" she yells and three goblins appear in flashes of light. Each of them is wielding a bone shield and a bone sword, as well as a skull helmet.

"Royal Goblin Guard!" Goma says sounding almost excited.

Yulia casts undermine on Magritte, but she doesn't seem to care. Boarchiel charges, using her own shield to easily shield bash through the three goblins and continue towards Magritte, who aims her staff.

She mutters something and a glob of mud launches out and hits Boarchiel, splattering on her shield, it manages to stop her with it's impact, but otherwise has no effect. It does, however give the guards time to collect themselves and attack Boarchiel from behind. Hitting her with the flats of their blades. She lets out a pained squeal and turns whacking them away with her shield again. Yulia and Goma take this opportunity to rush Magritte as well and Magritte casts another spell that makes the ground beneath Yulia shift, causing Yulia to trip and fall, but Goma reaches Magritte, before she can cast another spell and with a yelled out apology she tackles Magritte.

Her small form, doesn't carry much strength, but she's still fairly heavy, especially with her proportionally large assets and she manages to knock Magritte to the ground.

Boarchiel continues to fight the Goblin Guards, keeping them busy and Yulia gets up and rushes over to the fallen Magritte who can't manage to push Goma off of her. Yulia grabs her staff and tosses it away and then pins down her arms before locking eyes with Goma, "Do it!" she yells and Magritte freezes nervously before Goma with another quick apology reaches down and... begins to tickle Magritte's armpits.

Magritte yelps in surprise and then begins to squirm violently as laughter erupts from her, "ah! No stop!" she yells as Goma continues to tickle her, "Guards! Guards!" she desperately calls out, but they're still busy with Boarchiel.

Magritte is powerless to stop it as Goma continues to mercilessly tickle her, "Give in," Yulia commands.

"No!" Magritte forces out in between laughter, her face becoming a deep purple colour as she continues to struggle. She's having difficulty breathing, she's laughing too hard.

"Give in!" Yulia yells again as Goma doubles her efforts and Magritte closes her eyes tightly.

"I... I won't!" she yells.

Yulia nods and then repositions herself, so she's kneeling on Magritte's arms, "Goma... Go for her feet, I'll take up here," she says and Goma nods and turns, to reach down her legs to grab her feet and begin tickling her soles as Yulia begins to tickle her armpits.

Magritte screams and squirms more at the ****, "Gh... Okay! Okay! I yield!" she cries out and the guards stop and vanish.

Goma and Yulia release Magritte and Magritte is left panting on the ground, her hands moving to cover her armpits as she pants, her face still a deep shade of purple.

Goma giggles, "Queen very cute when Queen being tickled," she states and Magritte looks away, clearly embarrassed by this statement.

Boarchiel approaches, panting, not from exertion, but clearly from lust as she looks to Yulia. Yulia hesitates and then moves, grabbing Magritte's shorts and slowly pulling them down, exposing a clean shaven, dark green cunt and Magritte gasps, "ah hey... wait!" she says and Yulia hesitates.

"You did say we could do what we wanted to you after..." she says sounding nervous.

Magritte hesitates and then nods and looks up at Boarchiel, "be gentle?" she asks hopefully. Boarchiel doesn't respond as she approaches and then grabs one of Magritte's legs forcing it straight up from her pelvis, making her yelp.

"Goblin..." Boarchiel says quietly and then kneels down and slips out her tongue running it slowly over Magritte's cunt making the small woman shiver at the pleasurable sensation.

"Oh gods... That's a rough tongue..." she murmurs as Boarchiel begins to run her tongue back and forth over Magritte's sensitive folds. She cries out as the tongue pushes into her suddenly, making her arch her body upwards, pushing her small breasts outwards. Yulia reaches down and gently squeezes one of her breasts making Magritte gasp and close her eyes, "Ah... T... Two on one... N... No fair!" she whimpers, her hips wiggling back and forth as she tries to feel Boarchiel's tongue even deeper inside of her, trying to press her hips towards Boarchiel's face, but **** down by Boarchiel's iron grip on her raised leg.

Yulia continues to tease Magritte's small and seemingly quite sensitive breasts as Boarchiel continues to plunge her tongue deep into her, before she suddenly pulls her tongue out and gives her cunt one last long teasing lick before she pulls away. Boarchiel keeps hold of Magritte's leg as she slowly removes her own bodysuit and once she's naked she grabs Magritte's raised leg with her other hand as well and straddles her other leg, grinding her cunt against Magritte's thigh, before suddenly twisting the leg to **** Magritte onto her side.

Magritte lets out a surprised gasp as she's **** onto her side and then she feels Boarchiel slide up, pressing her cunt against Magritte's own. Magritte swallows nervously before she feels Boarchiel start to roughly grind against her, the two women's cunts being pressed violently together as Boarchiel moves forcing her hips tight against Magritte.

Magritte moans loudly as she feels the combination of pressure and friction rubbing against her sensitive parts and Yulia, momentarily thrown off by the sudden shift in position, returns to her previous actions, pleasuring Magritte's sensitive breasts. Magritte's eyes roll back, her tongue slipping out of her mouth as Boarchiel continues to thrust against her, almost as if trying to mimic the action of penetrating her with a cock, luckily even without a cock the action is still pleasurable for both parties.

Yulia reaches down and begins to slip off Magritte's shirt exposing her small breasts, the left one of which has a metal piercing, a simple barbell piercing going through the dark green nipple. Yulia reaches down and gently squeezes her left nipple, before pulling slightly on the nipple as she leans down and whispers into Magritte's ear, "You're not from the Tower are you?"

Magritte squirms and whimpers, "Hngh... No... Ah... I was a chosen first. I am a goblin, but from a different world, hah..." she admits in between loud, pleasurable moans. Boarchiel's grinding has picked up pace and each movement presses hard against Magritte's sensitive clit and it's clear she won't last much longer.

Indeed it's only a short time later that Magritte reaches her limit and her entire body tenses as she cums hard, her fluids mixing with Boarchiel's own as Boarchiel continues to grind against her as she rides out her orgasm, the obvious pleasure Magritte is experiencing seeming to excite Boarchiel even further and shortly after Boarchiel cums as well. Finished Boarchiel staggers back and then Cherchiel pulls off the mask and falls onto her butt, panting hard.

"Mmm... That was... amazing..." Magritte moans and Yulia nods.

"She is pretty amazing," she says looking over at Cherchiel and then Yulia looks down at Magritte, "It's a shame I can't bring you with me, you're one of the nicest and most fun people I've met in this tower," Yulia states and Magritte nods.

"Hah... Yeah... I wouldn't mind spending more time with you either, but my people need me here. Good luck in the tower," she says and shakily raises a hand and a loud noise comes from the pit, like a whirring and slowly a metal mining elevator starts to rise out from the pit, "your chariot awaits..." Magritte says weakly, a tired smile on her face.

Yulia takes off her mask to give Magritte a kiss on the cheek and then goes to help Cherchiel up. Cherchiel gets dressed and then with seemingly everything taken care of, Goma, Cherchiel and Yulia get into the elevator, which slowly begins to descend into the depths.

(Health: 200%

Mana: 50% (Use of Undermine and Energize)

Equipment: Ceramic Beaked Mask, Monastic Scapular , standard bra, Standard Panties, 3 poison gas grenades, 3 healing kits, 1 syringe of poison, 1 syringe of adrenaline, 1 syringe of poison antidote, 1 sewing kit, 1 vial of strong aerosolizing aphrodisiac, 8 days worth of rations, 3 two liter water jug, 1 half filled two liter water jug, 1 health potion, 1 mana potion, A boar mask, 3 vials of sticky white liquid, Ornate Rapier, 4 arrows, Quiver, God's Favour (Halo), 1 sack of cooking ingredients (Apples), Bone Spear, Demonic Spellbook, Ash's Quiver, 6 charm arrows, Old Oak Club.

Spells known: Great Heal (Lvl 2, Mastered, Cost: 25%)

Great Cure (Lvl 2, Mastered, Cost: 15%)

Energize (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 25%)

Icicle (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 15%)

Unlock (Lvl 1, Unmastered, Cost: 15%)

Repair (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 5%-20% depending on factors)

Undermine (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 25%).

Fetish: Bondage Rank: 1, Masochism Rank: 1, Lesbian rank: 1

Status Effect: Permanent increase to physical attribute. Combat level raised to medium

Psychosexual Break: In order to deal with her trauma, Yulia has begun to subconsciously fetishize her experiences.

Deflowered: Virginity Lost, sexual experience changed to: Inexperienced, non-virgin.

Marked by The Abyss: The Tower Below wants you.

Companion: Cherchiel, Blacksmith, Goma.

Cherchiel Equipment: Ultra Durable Spear, Ultra Durable Shield, Reinforced Bodysuit.

Goma Equipment: Runed Dagger, Hunting Horn, Thick Hide Outfit.

Goma Mana: 100%

Goma spells known: Heal (Mastered, 15%)

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