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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #2101956

The tickling competition of the century!

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Chapter #5

It begins.

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Jassaya moved out of the tunnel and into the arena. She scanned the area for the first time: a classical looking coliseum with a circular arena. Large pillars were erected in four locations, holding up nothing but giving the contestants something to maneuver around. There were no corners, but one could still be easily backed into one of the columns or a wall if they weren’t careful. The seats filled with what seemed to be wealthy people looking for some entertainment. Jassaya grinned to herself and vowed to give them a good show.

Then she saw her opponent enter from the opposite side. “Hmph, just a human?” Jassaya blurted derisively, loud enough for the other woman to hear. “They must not have wanted a fair fight, did they?” With a confident grin, Jassaya slithered forward, moving slowly but gracefully to the center and closing the distance between the two. The two paused, eyeing each other from about ten feet apart. Jassaya straightened herself up, standing tall on her tail and stretching. “Girl, do you really think you have a chance against someone like me? You might as well just step into my coils now!”

The woman seemed to flinch momentarily, then steel herself. “I’ve handled a tickle dragon and a Queen, I think I can manage ‘someone like you!’” Arya moved herself into a defensive stance, and the two began to circle each other, looking for openings.

Jassaya’s tongue flickered and she looked the woman over, noticing her beautiful form, and her plentiful exposed skin. “Mmm, such a lovely woman… I will enjoy playing with you...” Jassaya hissed huskily, as if already envisioning her victory, the girl weak from laughter and locked in her coils.

“Funny, I was just thinking the same thing about you!” Arya retorted, prompting an annoyed hiss from the naga. Both of them watched the other closely for the slightest opening that would expose them to the quick movement of tickling hands.
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