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Eureka!

You take her tickling claws on your feet long enough to compose your thoughts.

You are a cat person, you have claws just like she does, and right now your feet are being heald right under her armpits!

Her claws are tickling your feet SO bad, you almost want to tap out, but you can't let the felines down.

You twist your ankle around and inch your foot back, suddenly your toes find her armpit, and you've got her! with a grin, you wiggle your toes.

"EEEEEK!" you hear her yell out. For an instant she doesn't know what to do, and that's all the time you need.

You yank your feet out from under her arms and use them to push her onto her stomach. you lay on her, you feet facing her head, hold her legs, and tickle her feet.

"NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOHOOOOOO!!!!" she bellows in a high pitched voice.

You arch your legs up and use your hind claws to tickle her sides.

"AAAHAHAHAHAH!" She cackles as she tries to buck you off of her, but it's no use, you're keeping her in this hold for dear life. Casualy you ask if she wants to give up, while at the same time moving from her feet to her toes!

"GAAAAHAHAHAHAHAH!" She screams. "No plehehehehehs, not my toehohohohohohohos!"

She tries to tickle you back but cant find a good angle, and the crowed laughs a but as she slaps around different sopts on you to no avail.

Eventualy she realises its useless and poundsd her fist on the mat.

"Give up?" you ask

"grrrrrrrrr yehehehehehes!" she finaly laughs out.

"Say it" you say

"I giv I give I give!" she insists.

"Beg" you command, both to show off, and to intimidate the others in the brother hood.

"grrrrrr" she growels and shakes her head. She stubbornly holds her breth and tries to take it, apparently she doesn't like people making her beg.

Your claws attack all of her helpless toes and your hind claws work their way into her armpits.

You can hear her start to loose it...

"MMMMMMMRRRRRRAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEZ PLEASE I CANT TAKE IIIIIHIHIHIHIHIT!"

you keep torturing her, and she finaly lets out a:

"PLEASEILLDOANYTHINGIFYOUSTOP>>>>AHAHAHAHAHAHA"

You look at Anna who smiles proudly back at you. you motion for her to come and sit in front of your opponant, which she does.

You continue torturing the poor girls feet and armpits, as she begs you repeetedly to let her give up.

"Kiss her feet" you command." Anna smiles big and presents her feet to your opponant.

She GASPS and hesitates untill you tickle her even harder under her armpits: she imedietly kisses both of Anna's feet four times each.

"good girl" you say and get off of her.

Anna looks extreemly impressed, your opponant looks humileated layed out on the mat and giggling from aftershocks from time to time.

The announcer comes on: "The winner, from the feline's..." He looks at you inquiring your name:

"claws" you say, after all, it's as good a name as any.

"CLAWS!" the anouncer roars, and the crowed goes wild.

Anna turns to you ans whispers "I think our loosing streak just ended"

You smile.


Written by Kevin

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