As she rose up to face me, she grinned excitedly and began licking my neck. I began to squeal instantly, begging her to stop. Of course, she didn't. She also started licking my chest as well, which I found kinda gross but also kinda... hot? Good God, I was gushing over this girl obsessed with tickling me to death. I tried to get her off me, but to no avail. I looked up and saw a stick. I quickly grabbed it and slammed it over the girl's head. She looked at me pretty fixedly before collapsing into my chest. I pushed her off me before hearing more sounds. I got to my bare feet and saw a few vines coming down from the trees. I looked down at the girl. What was I supposed to do? Leave her to a date worse than death? Or take her with me and risk my own life.
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