This is what happens when you lose a bet, Gilda

"A-ah!" Gilda let out a little woomy squeak, shifting in her slightly uncomfortable bondage. She flexed her chubby hands, them practically touching the opposite elbow as she had them pinned above her head; a pair of strong ice blue clothed arms wrapped around her upper arms. A soft pair of female hands were working over the buttons on her top, slowly revealing her chunky midriff and thick, bra-clad chest.

"Gildy dear... We told you this would happen~" Danielle's kind voice fluttered from behind her, making the younger karma girl shudder and whimper lightly. She looked down her body as Danielle's thin hands got down to her last button, popping it cleanly and pushing the two halves aside. She tried to shift her hips, to move her soft stomach away from those hands that started to teasingly rub her, but the another girl that was situated between her legs made that difficult.

"Yeah, Gil." Vivian began with a chuckle. "'I bet you guys that -I'll- have the highest score at the end of the day, and if not you can get me!' I think is how it went~"  She was making slow work of unlacing Gilda's heavy boots; his favorite part of the process of course.

"G-gh... Y-yeah-well... I-I wasn't well rested so I lost at that video game!" She tried to press her shoulders into the older Russian girl to wretch herself loose, but a quick double-poke to her squishy stomach (with an appropriately gigglish yelp) made quick work of that attempt.

"Well this will teach you to sleep better next time sweety~" Danielle's honeyed words seemed to make Gilda's predicament worse, a woomy whine leaving the bluette's lips.

"Awh you'll love it!" Vivian joked, shifting herself to keep the girl's legs well pinned and leaned forward, her hands resting on the ankles of Gilda's boots. With a strong grip she pulled, plucking the heavy footwear off their owner's thick feet. Almost like Gilda was ready for this; her feet were in Vivian's favorite condition. Damp, hot, stuffy, slightly dirty; she wasn't even wearing socks with these fur-lined boots. Viv found it difficult to resist his urges, pausing to stare at his friend's wide soles.

"Vivian~ Next time honey." Danielle giggled, practically reading his mind. A little chuckle of acknowledgement snapped the 8chan girl back into reality as he got a better position on Gilda's shins.

"H-hnn... B-be gentle oka-AAHAHEEhehe~!" Gilda's little pleads were interrupted by her female friend, fingertips poking suddenly around her chubby midsection. Danielle's lidded eyes were looking down over Gilda's body, a faint grin spread over her thin lips showing just a flash of her bubbling sadistic nature. She wanted to start slow; teasing the girl in the best way she knew how. Each time she poked, Gilda jolted in the opposite direction, but her motion was just met with another ticklish poke. The only things bound on the stout karma girl were her arms and legs, but Danielle's masterful little prods made Gilda feel so much more trapped and vulnerable.

"Geez, I don't know if I can compare to that." Vivian said with a huff, looking over her shoulder to watch the scene play out between them. She could watch Danielle tickle all day, and could watch Gilda be tickled all day. As Gilda shuddered and shook back and forth, laughing and yelping as her arm twitched and swayed it did all manner of things to cloud Vivian's mind. Eventually though the desire for her own reactions from the girl were too much, and she turned back to face her two luscious prizes.

She too wanted to start slow, reaching out and pressing three fingers on each hand against the balls of Gilda's sweaty feet. The girl gave a sudden yelp at the sensation, but quickly burst into giggles as Danielle made sure to capitalize on the weakness with her skilled fingers. Vivian had her eyes closed, simply enjoying the feeling of Gilda's feet against her fingertips. She kept his nails short, just the soft pads of her fingers pressing into the plush, hot soles of his friend and slowly dragging downward.

"A-aAHeheHe-AAAaaah-haheheheeAHah~!" Gilda's laughter deepened and flattened out as she tried to kick away the fingers dug into her soles. Vivian was an expert at knowing Gilda's feet though; their thick softness perfect for keeping her fingertips dug ~ticklishly~ into them no matter how much she moved.

"There we go~" Danielle teased above Gilda's fluttering laughter. She squeezed with her arms, making a squeak interrupt the noises as she lifted her fingertips to poke and prod at Gilda's ribcage. The light-blue haired woman wanted to match Vivian's motions, though her fingernails prevented such deep contact. She would make due though; or rather she'd employ her favorite technique to use on her smaller friend. As soon as the nails started to crawl up towards her ribs Gilda knew what was coming; her struggles getting more powerful, but more frivoless.

"O-ooHhehE-Oh-Danielle-n-nooHoHOHEHEHEehEHEhe~!" Gilda tried to beg, but they fell on deaf ears as the nails just under her chest started to dance. They were almost like little pinches on Gilda's ribs, each group of fingers finding a different bone to grab, a different spot to squeeze. It was unconventional, but it worked remarkably well on the short-stacked karma kid. The laughter that spilled out of her lips was quick, airy, light and almost arousing; musical and melodious as much as it was torturous and ticklish.

"Don't forget about me!" Vivian said with an indignant hint. Danielle might have had more knowledge and experience working over Gilda's body, but she was no slouch when it came to tickles. She figured that in order to keep up though, she would have to kick it into high gear. With a determined look she leaned over Gilda's little feet and started the real tickling. Her fingertips pressed deep into Gilda's soles she began to use the soft, sweat-covered skin to her advantage to let her hands glide fast over her feet.

"AYEHEHEheHAa-AGGHaaHAHAHAHa-NOTHTAHahat~! NottHTHEHEHEHERE~!" The added ruthless tickling of her feet compounded with the quick tickling pinches at her ribs. No matter which way Gilda tried to move she was met with more tickles; not that she could move far to begin with. Her red eyes were starting to tear up, her twitching hair getting less and less spirited with each passing second. Her little body was getting tired, but even she knew she wasn't out of the woods yet...

"Ahha... Now I feel I need to step it up~" Danielle taunted, her voice tinged with a shade of darkness that made both Vivian and Gilda shiver. They knew the depths of their elder friend's ruthlessness, and even though she told them not to expect anything too bad tonight... There was always a chance...

"Ohno! N-NOhheheHENO-Danielle-D-Danielle-huhuhuhuhhoho-don't! P-please-d-d-doOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO~!" Gilda's words erupted into frantic laughter that drowned out any semblance of coherence as the other girl's fingernails slid up into her armpits. It was by far her most ticklish spot, and Danielle knew the exact fast fluttering to get the most laughter out of her. The long, sharp nails trailed fast scribbling lines through the hollows of Gilda's armpits. They were smooth and soft and extra ticklish, unbearably so for the poor squidgirl. Her eyes and mouth were wide, tears and sweat dripping down her pale face and over her eye lines; making them glisten with tortured mirth.

"Don't~? Don't tickle you here Gildy?" The elder's voice chimed, barely audible above the laughter.

"Or here, Gilda~?" Vivian tried to match the masterful vocal teasing. What he lacked in taunting though he made up for with her tickling; fingertips dug deep and fast into Gilda's arches, the most ticklish parts of her chubby feet.

"AYEEHEHEHAHAHA-AH-AHAHEHEHAa-aAHAHAHAEHEHE~!!" No words came out of the tortured girl; nothing but laughter could fall out of her mouth thanks to her friend's frantic tickling. The position she was in let her squirm and writhe, but there was absolutely no escape. Danielle's smile widened, she wanted to go farther, but maybe she would save that for another time. She was content to tickle the younger girl with Vivian, more and more, tickling and tickling.

"Mmm... That might be enough for now Vivian~" The ice-blue haired girl stopped her tickling, the red-haired girl doing the same in turn. Poor Gilda was covered in sweat; her underarms and her soles tinged red from the over-sensation. She was panting deeply, a bit of glaze over her eyes which made Danielle giggle; she knew that look so well and she relished in it almost as much as the tickling and laughter itself.

"Heh, I think she paid her dues pretty well." Vivian replied, winking and smiling. Danielle nodded in agreement, reaching up and patting her exhausted friend's forehead. Her aqua eye flashed a glint unfulfillment though; she wasn't quite done yet~