Chapter 89: Secret Outing

Chapter 89: Secret Outing

Rustle-

A light feather brushed the tip of my sole.

At the same time, I felt a strangely tingling sensation.

But it wasn’t that strong. It felt subtly like it was only touching the surface.

“Ugh…”

My voice involuntarily escaping was strangely humiliating.

I looked down at my lower body, bound by handcuffs.

Scarlett was moving the feather at a very slow pace.

It was ticklish, but not unpleasant.

Perhaps because it wasn’t intense foreplay like before, I strangely focused more on that sensation.

The sounds in the room were the wind and Lucy’s shallow breathing.

Perhaps due to the drug’s effect, a strangely tingling pleasure slowly rose.

But it wasn’t very strong.

I occasionally took a breath and squirmed my body.

‘The feeling is so strange…’

This was a sensation I had never felt before.

I was sensitive to tickling, so my friends often tormented me.

But to take medicine and be slowly toyed with in a sensual atmosphere like this

was an experience I had never had before.

That’s why it was even more stimulating.

The direct stimulation was clearly weak, but

a weak electric current-like sensation wouldn’t stop, so

“Ahh…”

I involuntarily made a sound again.

“How does it feel?”

“It’s… strange…”

“Right? Just wait a little, you’ll feel good, so don’t worry.”

Saying that, Scarlett began to tickle the sole of my other foot.

This time, she didn’t just tickle the sole in a one-dimensional way.

She circled around the outer edge of my sole, then

slowly narrowed the circle towards the center.

Then, she lightly pressed the feather and immediately moved to my toes.

Brush, brush-

“Ah, ha-ha-haat… ha-haat…”

She stimulated the sole of my foot with exquisite intensity, so the first thing that came out was laughter.

Scarlett continued to move her hand, checking my reaction.

She slowly tickled my toes, then maintained that speed and brushed between them.

A strange feeling came over me as every corner of my foot was tormented, but then

“Ha, ha-hya-ha-ha-haat! H-hya-ha-ha-haat!”

I let out strange laughter and wiggled my feet wildly.

This, it felt good, but

the constant laughter kept breaking the mood.

Scarlett didn’t seem to mind much, though.

“Ugh-heung…”

Instead, she even hummed, slowly tickling the sole of my foot.

What should I say?

She didn’t seem to be in a hurry at all.

She diligently tickled my foot, then slowly moved her hand to my ankle.

“Huff…”

The sensation of a soft feather brushing against my skin was strangely sensitizing.

Normally, it would just be a tickle I’d scratch and move on from, but right now, it was quite bothersome.

Brush-

When she gently brushed my ankle once, my body twitched slightly.

‘Oh…?’

I didn’t expect my body to react to such a feather.

That surprise was short-lived, as Scarlett’s feather slowly began to move up my upper body.

It slowly brushed and circled my calves as it ascended, then

gently tickled the inside of my thighs.

“Hee, ha-ha-ha-haat! Hya, hya-ha-ha… ha… ha-haat…”

At first, laughter burst out due to the very ticklish sensation, but

the laughter gradually subsided.

I had heard somewhere that

the inner thigh is a very sensitive part of the body.

As if to prove that mystery of the human body,

“Ha, ugh… huff…”

the laughter slowly turned into moans.

“How is it…?”

Scarlett tickled the inside of my thigh playfully and asked in a small voice.

The whispering tone made the atmosphere slightly sticky and heated.

Every time the feather moved, my body twitched in response to the movement,

and the feather fluttered near my thoroughly wet pussy.

Then, when it poked my erect clitoris,

“Hee-hee-hee…!”

My body twitched and trembled violently.

Clank-

At the same time, I involuntarily tried to flinch, but

the handcuffs on my hands made me unable to move an inch.

I thought it was just like Scarlett to have added a soft material inside the handcuffs.

“Heh, heh…”

“Hmm… your reaction is very good when I touch here.”

She seemed quite pleased with my reaction.

She held the feather in her hand and fluttered it around my clitoris.

She seemed about to stimulate it with the feather, but then she took her hand away.

Then, she brushed and tickled my clitoris, then

“Hee-hee-hee…”

when I moaned, she took her hand away.

Irregularly, in a way I could never predict.

When my body flinched slightly at the stimulation, she would just hover nearby.

When I was off guard, she would brush and tickle my clitoris as if she had been waiting.

How long had I received that playful caress?

Clank-

Now, my body would flinch just from the feather moving.

“Gasp, gasp…”

My breathing became rapid, and my ticklish clitoris remained stiff, as if screaming to be stimulated.

“How do you feel? Cecil, do you know how horny you are right now?”

My head was hazy, so her words didn’t quite register.

Scarlett chuckled, looking at me, then

touched my clitoris again, and this time, moved up to my belly.

Then my belly twitched and convulsed.

It was a completely different feeling from when I climaxed or received intense pleasure.

Just like electricity flowing through a frog’s leg,

my belly reacted immediately as soon as the feather touched it.

To be played by Scarlett’s hand like this in such a short time.

What bloomed along with a strange sense of shame was excitement.

“Alright… now, I’ll go up…”

Scarlett’s feather didn’t stop at my belly.

It lightly brushed my navel, then went even higher, gently tickling my sides.

This time, it wasn’t just a simple poke and retreat.

She twirled the feather, finding the twitching points and stimulating my skin.

Clank, clank-

At the same time, my wildly reacting body bounced around.

My hips lifted slightly, and the sheets near my pussy became thoroughly wet.

But I couldn’t climax.

No matter how good it felt, and how I was constantly squirting vaginal fluid from the tingling electric current,

there was a lack of decisive stimulation to reach climax.

“Ugh-guh-guh, hee, hee-hee, hic…”

I moaned like an idiot and threw my head back.

At first, I thought it was just playful teasing, but

she was confident in slowly, leisurely toying with my body.

This was the result.

I writhed my body awkwardly as my sides were stimulated.

Scarlett’s face was completely flushed, watching my awkward state.

She swallowed dryly, then slowly brought the feather to my solar plexus.

“Haa, haa…”

Sweat flowed, and my hair stuck to my forehead.

Scarlett gently brushed my hair to tidy it, then stared at my erect nipples.

“Young Lady… j-just a moment… if you touch there now-“

Brush-

Clank, clank!

It was an uneasy feeling of ‘no way, no way,’ but

Scarlett immediately tickled my nipples, fluttering the feather, and smiled faintly.

Even so, I couldn’t climax.

I was just scattering vaginal fluid everywhere, constantly having the pre-climax stimulation etched into my brain.

It felt like a weak electric current was continuously searing my nipples.

Were pain and pleasure just a thin line apart?

To that extent,

stimulating my erect nipples with a feather was incredibly humiliating yet intensely pleasurable.

“Ugh, gasp…”

I stuck out my tongue like an idiot, panting and moaning.

Clearly, she wasn’t directly pulling or caressing them.

But it felt even better than using hands or tools.

My body was gradually being modified to Scarlett’s taste, and more sensually than anyone else.

Brush, brush-

“Ah, ugh…!”

“It feels a little different from direct touching, doesn’t it?”

Scarlett continued to tickle my nipples with a very satisfied expression.

Sweat flowed on my skin, holding a faint sheen.

She circled around the areola, then stimulated the nipple again.

Just as I was getting used to the weak stimulation, she moved the target to the other nipple.

I thought it was somewhat bearable, but

the unfortunate thing was that humans have two nipples.

The sensation of my nipples being wildly toyed with by a fluttering feather was incredibly strange.

Brush-

“Hee…”

She kept playfully poking my nipples.

My lower region slowly began to itch and burn with desire.

“Young Lady… ugh, the tickling… stop now…”

“Hmm…”

But Scarlett seemed far from satisfied.

She moved her flushed face, carefully observing my condition.

Then, she took the feather away and

moved her hand to my armpit.

“Ah, Young Lady…?”

Wait.

Just a moment.

Not there.

Brush-

“Ah, ah-ha-ha-haat! Young Lady-hee! Ha-ha-ha-haat!!”

Clank, clank, clank!

For some reason, Scarlett began to focus her attack on my armpits.

I burst into laughter and struggled wildly.

Moreover, what tormented me even more was that her feathering technique was incredibly exquisite.

She never stimulated the same spot twice.

Once she seemed to have fully stimulated one armpit, she would move to the other.

As the amount of vaginal fluid slowly increased, she tickled me even harder.

I had seen it somewhere.

That there’s a reason why tickling feels more ticklish when someone else does it than when you do it yourself.

That it’s clearly because the center that controls pleasure-

Splat-

“Ugh-guh-guh…!”

Suddenly, something incredible tingled and pierced through my lower region.

I couldn’t understand what had happened.

When she took the feather away, my body trembled, and my hips arched again.

“Eh, ugh? Ugh-guh-guh…!”

“You climaxed from your armpit already, and I haven’t even done much… you really have a perverted body.”

Scarlett looked down at me, a sneer on her lips.

I climaxed from being tickled?

Really?

Before I could even confirm that fact, Scarlett’s feather tickled my armpit again.

“Hee-hee-hee…”

Clank!

Soon, my hips arched again.

The handcuffs clanked, forcibly holding my body.

My whole body was tingling, perhaps from the afterglow of the previous climax.

But the same climax didn’t come again.

Instead, pleasure accumulated, only tormenting me even more.

“You shouldn’t climax so quickly.”

But what excited me even more than that was

“Because there’s still a lot of time until dinner.”

that Scarlett still had a lot of time.

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Pfft, pfft-

“Ahh…”

I had only put on my top, but I squirted vaginal fluid while standing.

“Hmm? What’s wrong, Cecil?”

And watching that, Scarlett correctly put my top on me.

She applied a slight pressure, making her hand brush against my breasts.

Thud-

At the same time, my legs gave out, and I collapsed onto the floor.

Since I wasn’t wearing panties, a small puddle of vaginal fluid formed on the floor.

“Ah-hee, hee…”

I felt a rush of heat to my face.

My golden hair, changed by disguise magic, swayed with my twitching body movements.

“Come on… get up. If you don’t put on the rest, you can’t go out, can you?”

I nodded at her words and barely managed to get up.

The current time was around 9 AM, after breakfast.

We were preparing to go out now.

I wasn’t sure why.

Clearly, I had been attacked before, and

hadn’t she said we would only live inside the mansion now?

“Hmm? Is there anything you’re curious about?”

“No…”

However, even when I asked about going out, she only consistently replied with, ‘It’s fine.’

And there was one most important fact.

Today, we were going to stop by a shop.

It wasn’t an ordinary shop.

That shop was the very place that formed the basis of the magic tools Scarlett used.

In a word, it was an adult store.