May suddenly thinks of how to tickle you a lot harder. smiling at you now, she pulls off her gloves.
"Er May" you ask nervously, "You're not planning on doing what i think you are, right?"
"I hope you weren't talking about me doing this" May giggles and digs her nails deep into your ribs. you instantly buck as soon as you feel her nails dancing on your ribs.
"IHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHATEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHATHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIH IHIHIHISHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" you scream as you squirm, writh and buck under may as her nails relentlessly attack your ribs.
"this is definantly going to help you get over your tickle phobia." May laughs as you try to dodge her nimble fingers, running into the fingers on your other side as well.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAMAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYHAHAHAHA" you scream
"yes?" May says grinning.
"THIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHISISTORTUREHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" ; you squeal.
May, grinning at this remark, lets her nails dance all over your ribs, making you go beserk.
"COHOHOHOHOHOMEOHOHOHOHOHONMAHAHAHAHAHAYSTAHAHAHAHAHAHAPHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA" you beg.
"he really doesn't like being tickled" may thinks to herself as she eyes your exposed tummy and sides, "Maybe i should tickle up here for a bit longer." she looks at your feet, grinning devilishly "or maybe i should see how ticklish his feet are"
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