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Anime girls in this world love being tickled. Let's see how much fun they have as the lee.

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Chapter #12

Secret tickle masochists

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That morning, Shinobu and Aoi had gone about their usual duties as a hashira and working in the butterfly estate respectively. Thier eyes were normal again, but there was still a needy gleam in them.

A need for tickles.

As Aoi did her usual duties in the estate, her mind would flash with tempting thoughts of tickling the three kids she worked with or images of the three girls tickling her all over. The thought made a flustered yet gappy blush appear on her face, but she quickly shook it away

Meanwhile Shinobu was attending a meeting with the other hashira considering what Muzan's next move could be. While Shinobu did an amazing performance of pretending like she was paying attention and was grateful that Mitsuri spoke more for her, her mind was racing with thoughts of tickling. She had to fight an excited smile when she got a tempting thought of tickling Mitsuri.

Later when she went back to the estate, her thoughts of tickling were becoming more frequent, and her body was growing needy. She soon ran into Aoi who was carrying a basket of laundry but the hashira noticed how squirmy she was. She knew what to do as she walked next to her and gave her side a good squeeze

Aoi froze on the spot before stuffing her face in the, thankfully clean, laundry and giggled her heart out.

Shinobu then got her ribs, making her muffled giggles turn into muffled laughter

"I'll be in my room. please hurry. If I go another minute without a good tickle, I'll lose my mind." Shinobu whispered to Aoi as she stopped and walked away

Aoi recovered from her giggling fit and continued on like nothing happened but was noticeably happier

Later, Aoi entered Shinobu's room where the petite woman was sitting on her knees, meditating but she sensed Aoi enter and whisper in her ear. "So, where do you want it?"

"My feet. I've been craving it all day." Shinobu said.

Aoi didn't even hesitate and once she peeled her purple socks off her feet, she dug into her pale tiny feet

Shinobu's face morphed into a wide ticklish grin before she grabbed a pillow, stuffed it in her face and let out muffled but hysterical laughter. Aoi could hear Shinobu screaming into her pillow, but she did nothing to make her stop, fully loving the ticklish torture her feet suffered

It was strange, the more Aoi tickled her, the more ticklish her feet seem to become, and for some reason, she wasn't feeling tired despite laughing so hard. Her pillow became stained with her tears and her pale feet were turning pink and all she did was sit there and laugh her ass off.

Eventually Aoi stopped but Shinobu didn't even need to rest. "Why'd you stop?"

"I'm sorry but I need it bad." Aoi apologized as she took off her apron showing her ripped demon slayer uniform from last night, but she made Shinobu focus on her somewhat pink ribs

"Perhaps we should wear different clothes when we do this. It wouldn't be good to walk around in a ripped uniform. It might make the others suspicious if we slip up." Shinobu suggested

Aoi had to agree. "I'll change before we head out tonight. But for now...please tickle me. I'm gonna go crazy." Aoi pleaded, taking the pillow from Aoi and sitting in her older girl's lap

Shinobu smiled playfully before playing with her ribs like a piano as Aoi quickly stuffed her face in that pillow and let out muffled by nearly crazed ticklish laughter.

The more this went on, the pinker and more ticklish Aoi's ribs became, and the more she wanted it to continue.

*A few hours later*

Night had fallen and the two girls had met up in Shinobu;s room.

Shinobu was now wearing a white t shirt with a butterfly on the front with white butterfly branded shorts and her usual sandals

Aoi wore a blue belly shirt with an image of a rose on the front with white shorts and also wore sandals

With a nod of acknowledgement and their eyes glowing red as the demon;s art took hold, and they soon heard the feather demon call for them, and they left to the forest

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