Mavis And The Mad Mob (Patreon)

Mavis squealed in shivering, sensitive agony as the humans feathers played across her nipples. With each swipe of the fluffy tools, the adventurous lady vampire let out another howl of ticklish delight. The noise of which only made her tormentors want to continue at a faster rate.

“HahaaAAAAAA! NOAHAHAA! OHOHOHGAWAHAHAD! N-NOT THE NIPPLES! NOOHAHAHAHAHAHAA! I CAHAHAN’T TAAHAHAKE IHEHEHEHEHEHT!!!”

The surrounding crowd was enraptured by the ever energetic laughter of their captured beast. The way her pale, fit body wiggled and arched from their tickling. The way her adorable face contorted into a unrelenting smile. All of it and more made the mob of sadistic colonials eager for more. More teasing, more titillation, more tickling.

“So monster..” The chamber maid tormenting her right nipple purred. Never once ending the cruel dragging of her tickling tool. “You come to our village to steal our children and eat our goats? We’ll make sure your punishment is one you remember for the rest of your eternal life! Coochie Coochie coo!!”

“NAHAHAAA! IHEHEHAHAT’s NOHAHAHAT LIHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAKE THAHAHAHAHhhHAHAH! I SWEEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAR!!!” Mavis tried her best to explain herself. To tell them she meant no harm to them, or their gross goats. But the mean wenches wouldn’t stop the nuzzling of their fluffy feathers against her hardening nubs.

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