|Game 3||Game 3 Outline|
"HA HA HA! HEE HEE, Oh, please stop!!!" Lola pleads as her soles are lightly touched by your massive fingers. But you ignore her cries and start to tickle her exposed belly. She screams.
After a while, you finally let her go. When she is free, she dusts herself off and glares at you.
"So, milady, where's that gold you've heard of?"
"Why should I tell you? You made captive of my sensitive soles!!" She grabs you and ties your large wrists to the strong web. "I don't think you should have any gold!"
You struggle to free yourself of her grasp, but to no avail. "But I must, or else I'll be gaining weight for the rest of my life!"
She smiles in a mean way. "Well, that's too bad, isn't it?" She lightly strokes your belly with her long nails. You twitch uncontrollably. "P-please! I w-won't tickle you again, I PR-PROMISE!!!" You scream and giggle, but she continues to tickle your armpits and girth.
"How do you like being tortured, huh?" The princess asks in a loud huff.
Written by Rhem
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