Fujimi versus Leelan

"Not so fast!" Leelan called out. "You seem to have forgotten your forfeit!"

Leelan smiled as she saw Fujimi gulp in fear.

"That's right. I might have taken it easy on you, but after all those cheap tricks you pulled I think I'm going to punish you properly for the entertainment of all!"

The crowd cheered as Leelan stomped over towards Fujimi. She grasped the naked 'spirit' by her bare shoulder, then pushed her over towards the wall of the arena. Fujimi stumbled along. Leelan turned towards the announcer.

"I need rope and feathers!" Leelan called out. The fat announcer nodded, smiling lustfully. He signaled a page to his right, who ran off to complete the request. In seconds the arena door slid open and two pages brought Leelan what she'd requested.

Leelan pushed Fujimi's back to the cold stone wall, causing her to squeal as her butt touched the rough stone. Then, to Fujimi's shock. Leelan too her arm and pulled it away from her body, revealing her crotch to the crowd. Fujimi squirmed as the crowd roared, the view finder zooming in to show a better view of her crotch. She rubbed her thighs together in a vain attempt to hide it.

Meanwhile, Leelan bound her wrist, then tied her arm to a loop of metal that hung off the wall. Then she grasped the other wrist. This time Fujimi put up more a struggle. Leelan was too strong though, and pried her wrist off her chest, revealing her small swaying breasts to the crowd.

"And to think I thought I had small breasts!" Leelan sneered at Fujimi's body. "At least I have something! You may as well be a small boy with a body like this!"

The crowd chuckled at her mocking comments, enjoying the sight of the small breasts none the less. While Fujimi blushed and quivered Leelan bound her other wrist. Then she wrapped a loop of rope around Fujimi's bare ankle. She tied this to another metal loop, pulling Fujimi's leg as far out as it would go. She did the same to the other leg. Fujimi was now bound, arms and legs spread wide, unable to cover a thing. Her lips hung open between her legs lewdly. Her chest quivered with every breath. And, of course, the viewfinder captured it all.

Leelan grasped the two feathers.

"Now, time for your tickling!" She smiled.

"Wait, what!?!" Fujimi exclaimed

Leelan lunged at her with the feathers. She started at each of Fujimi's armpits, stroking them with the feathers. Instantly Fujimi started giggling. She bit her lip to restrain herself. Leelan just moved the feathers faster. Soon Fujimi was laughing uncontrollably, her whole body shaking.

"Stop!" She squealed. Instead, Leelan moved to her belly. She began tickling her small, fit stomach, causing an even greater display as Fujimi burst out, laughing at a high pitch squeal. every muscle on her body strained as she thrashed, showing every detail of her frame. Her breasts rocked on her chest, her nipples jumping about for all. Of course, the viewfinder showed every detail to the crowd.

Leelan moved up to Fujimi's breasts. She tickled and tourtured her small mounds with the feathers, making circles around her nipples, causing them to jut out rock hard. Fujimi tried to thrash away, but was unable to escape the shocking stimulation.

Then, Leelan move down to her feet. The most ticklish part for Fujimi.

"NO, STOP!" The poor laughing girl screamed, not sure if she could bare more. Leelan ignored her, tickling the soles of her little feet. Then she moved up, working on the calves, then the thighs. Fujimi's eyes went wide as the feathers stroked her inner thighs, both tickling her and stimulating her. It was too much! Then, with a strange smile, Leelan started stroking her spread lips with the feathers.

"OH!! HAAHHAA OOOHHHH!!" Fujimi gasped between laughs, tears of laughter and shame running down her face. Oh, this felt good and horrible all at once! Leelan stimulated her most private area with the feather, seeing how it would affect her enemy...

It was an endless humiliation ! It was an endless pain and joy in the same time ! All the people can see her naked and young body and this red bitch was tickling her intimacy so much that was unbearable !

"Please ! please ! Please ! Stop it now, I won't resist long, I will... I will... I..." Fujimi can't finish her sentences, her body limit as come to an end. In a giant and loud Banshee scream, the ghost release all !

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

A green and smelly goo erupt from her intimacy and spread on Leelan who was just here.

After that Fujimi body gain more transparency and she fall on the ground knocked out !

"Ugh!" Leelan exclaimed at the green goo which her enemy had sprayed on her. "Disgusting!"

She vainly wiped at the goo. She then glared down at the now transparent Fujimi.

"I don't know what you are, spirit or woman, but I hope you learned your lesson." She glowered. "Next time you face me you're better off just stripping yourself and surrendering, because I will not go easy on you after this!"

Leelan stomped away out of the arena, bare butt flexing goodbye to everyone in the crowd. It wasn't until she had returned to her quarters that she noticed she was bottomless! She flushed, realizing the show that she must have given the arena.

"I still owe that spirit woman..." Leelan muttered bitterly.