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The rodent girl's toes curled smoothly, her cherubic features scrunching up and accentuating her curved snout and button-shaped nose as she lifted her shapely torso off the bed with considerable force, revealing a dark, sweat stained outline on the linen underneath her. Her silver-charcoal eyeshadow wrinkled, eyes clamped shut, as her forearm tendons bulged, the metal chains that affixed her wrists to the bed frame tintinnabulating each time her handpaws clasped. The wooden beads of an anklet clicked under her lower leg as her footpaw writhed.

A scaly hand held a powerful back massager - the kind with a flat, disk-shaped vibrating head - sideways against the lace fabric of her jet-black panties, right where her clitoris was. To the side of the mouse's desert sand-colored body, resting on his elbow, a Komodo dragon sporting an enormous erection observed the girl's contorting facial features. Shiny, spiky teeth came into view as the green-and-yellow reptile crossed a leg over the other and, with the grace and speed of a feline, lifted the mouse's buzzing source of pleasure off her mound.

Her footpaw digits, previously gnarling, immediately spread and her eyes shot open, revealing pinhole-sized pupils. "NO!" she cried, a drop of sweat clinging to one of her whiskers, her butt following the vibrator's trajectory as it was withdrawn, extracting another second of ecstasy from it, but when her restraints finally made her pelvis part ways with the ever-receding massager, the ceasing stimulation coaxed a pained wheeze out of the girl. "No, no, no," she said, her body thrashing, hoping her clit would rub, touch, pat anything- that was all she needed to orgasm. "Please, please, please, ..."

A large claw flicked a switch on the plastic frame of the device, and the girl's ears drooped in tandem with the dying rumbling. "No, wa--wait, wait," she said, eyes frantic and wide open. "I was so close, please!" His raging boner pulsated with her pleas - this is exactly what he wanted. The brawny reptile reached over with the paw that wasn't holding her treasured massager and trailed the pads of his creased fingers down her barely protruding ribs, feeling the warmth of her heaving and lust.

As his digits glided down her torso and grazed the curved, delicate part of her waist, the girl inhaled sharply and her entire body jerked away from his touch, the corners of her lips curling upwards as her head turned to face away from him - but it was too late. The girl's ticklish._Her pussy continued radiating frustrated heat when a clawtip touched the exposed, taut epidermis of her armpit, a small indentation forming in the moist skin. Like before, the reaction was immediate but this time, the mouse couldn't help but titter before regaining control and concealing her teeth. _Hmmm, this is going to be fun.

The drone of the massager came back to life, and a silent pant escaped the girl's mouth as the desperation returned to her loins, her whiskers standing on end, her ears perking up. A meaty, wrinkled paw drew an agonizingly slow path in the air with the vibrator towards the girl's crotch. "Yes, yes, yes, please, please ..." she implored, her adorable features lighting up as the device approached her pleasure center, her toes angling up. The air around the humming disk burned her vulva in anticipation as it inched towards her clit.

As the buzzing head came into contact with the epicenter of her pleasure, her footpaws bowed towards each other, and her eyes closed sweetly. The girl's clit sent rapid-fire jolts of carnal glee deep into her essence as she settled into the delicious massage, head turned sideways resting on the pillow, the vibrator's angle forming a rectangular depression in her panties. For the nth time that night, the cute rodent was approaching climax, her toes bending and her whiskers twitching every so often. Easily discernable under her dark bras, her nipples hardened, and the prettiest closed-eyed simper crept onto her sinless face. She's getting close again.

A torrid, turbulent maelstrom brewed in her lower abdomen, the melodious thrumming cajoling the beaming girl's bean closer to the verge as each second passed. Aww, poor mousey's so close. Her torso arched as the rodent's precious nose flared, only her perfect rump and shoulder blades in contact with the mattress, the material yielding to her pleasure and sinking an inch as the vibrator was worked into her mound. Bet she wants to cum so bad. The toes on one footpaw curled upward as the white-hot sensations in her bell began to dissolve, her smile widening. She looks so cute when she's on the edge.

Steadying his grip on the device as a glob of precum dribbled down the length of his rock-hard shaft, he caught a glimpse of the girl teetering on the brink - her unblemished face, turned sideways, completely lost in the clitoral trance, an ambrosial smile that revealed no teeth playing on her lips; her curved frame, held in place by the sheer desire to orgasm; all six of her toes pointing away from each other, the glabrous skin on the bottoms of her feet stretched to its limit.

Cruel reality smacked the rodent in her soul as the massager was wrenched away at the last possible instant. "NO!" The connective tissue in her neck threatened to break through the skin as she craned her neck, her chest slamming back down on the bed as the massager was taken away and, summoning the might of Hercules, propelled her crotch upwards to seize that last needed second of pleasure. Alas - this time, the devious dragon's reflexes proved too nimble; the girl's mound stopped a millimeter away from the humming disk, impeded by her restraints and, like before, the vibrator was brought to a halt.

Her heart sank at the same time her ass did, the painstakingly accumulated tension in her loins dissipating. "Please, please, come on!" started the mouse girl, a hint of eyeshadow visible around her gaping eyes. "It's been way too long, I really need this ..." she said, a tinge of hope in her naturally sweet voice, angling her footpaws towards the lizard.

"My dear," he said, his gravelly intonation making her ears twitch. "I told you ... Pleasure needs to be earned ..." She lowered her head and looked up at him with a look of both supplication and submission as the dragon continued between flicks of his forked tongue. "Now, I will grant you the chance to obtain the pleasure you so desperately want, but there's a catch ..." The mouse's eyes went wild again as a shock of mirth prodded her core - she squealed and giggled, eyes closed, as her side squirmed away from his probing claw. "I noticed you're rather ticklish," he said as the mouse's snickering died down. "And precious mouse girls like you get soooo much more sensitive after a nice, satisfying climax ..."

The girl's ears went down to the side of her head and her whiskers drooped. "No, no, y--you can't be serious!" she said, breaking into a cold sweat, the remnant heat in her crotch making itself painfully aware. "Can't you like, j--just make me cum?" Her handpaws fidgeted and, for the umpteenth time that night, tugged on her restraints - and, like every single time, they were too strong for her.

"But if you don't want to be tickled after your tootsies curl," he said, the massager birring back to life in his craggy, hefty paw, "I could flip a coin." The buzzing head drew near, and the girl's attention was divided between the dragon's proposition and the approaching vibrator, brown irises darting back and forth between his paw and his eyes, mouth ajar, top incisors peeking. "Heads, you get to cum - no tickling," continued the reptile, a tone of suspense in his voice, as the girl's eyes sparkled, and she felt a lightness in her chest.

"And tai--"

"Yes, please, please, no tickling," she interrupted, her giddiness getting the best of her, her gaze fixed on the massager.

"And tails," he said, deciding to ignore being cut off, "you get a ruined orgasm." As he finished explaining the deal, the massager connected and, like always, the girl floated off into space as the focal point of her femininity was kneaded. "So, tell me - a nice, relaxing orgasm followed up with some forced laughter ..." Too spellbound by the vibrator's magic, the question barely registered. "Or would you prefer to risk a ruined orgasm?" From her nonstop teasing, it didn't take long for her to approach the threshold. "It's your choice ..."

During a ruined orgasm, her pussy would throb in vain, each contraction refusing to burst into satisfying, exquisite pleasure, but instead tease and frustrate her with what could have been. There was potentially only one thing that she equally despised: tickling. A lover accidentally brushing against her bare flank as they made out, a nail technician scrubbing away at the dead skin on the bottoms of her footpaws with a pumice stone, a dastardly sibling probing at the smooth, depilated skin under her arms - she'd experienced all these situations and ended up in involuntary hysterics every single time.

"I'm waiting ..." Between the devil and the deep blue sea, her hips swayed and shuddered as the Komodo dragon tormentor lightly flicked the massager over her love button to keep her right on the edge. "If you can't make up your mind, I'll have to decide for you," he said, now tapping the vibrating head on her clit, prompting the girl to cutely twist her footpaws and open her mouth in an O-shape. The rhythmic drumming was the most devious form of edging - other forms of contact could get her right to the edge but then her arousal would wane as the massager was withdrawn, but the pattering would make her approach the point of no return asymptotically.

"OK, OK!" she said, the dragon's scaly appendage practically vibrating from the tapping teasing. "Tickle me, just make me cum!" Her tummy tightened up every time the massager bumped her clit - she had no idea she could get this close to cumming without actually tipping over the edge.

"Are you sure, my mousey dear?" he asked, his grin now showing sharp teeth, his tongue flicking, denying the girl the continuous contact she craved. "I won't have mercy after you enjoy yourself ..."

At the end of her rope, the sweet mouse had no intention of risking a ruined orgasm - having been edged, teased and denied countless times that evening, her body, mind and soul were desperate to achieve nirvana, those sumptuous few moments of paradise that made her feel like the ethereal angel she looked like. "Yes, please, please!" her voice cracked. "Make me cum! Do anything you want after, but please, I wanna cum so bad!" The girl's butt shook from the sustained edging.

"You've been warned ..." came the gruff yet salacious response.

Stopping its staccato torture, the massager settled into place - after what felt like an eternity to the girl, the searing heat in her nub finally coalesced into the sensations of a gargantuan, imminent climax. A shrill, inhaled gasp made her faultless bosom rise a couple of inches and her body froze into place, perfection defined, as she crossed the orgasmic Rubicon. The dragon observed with a wide, toothless smile, his cock just barely noticeably throbbing as a drop of precum detached from the tip and landed on his relaxed thigh. Time stood still for a couple of seconds for the mouse as the vibrator continued working her clit, her underarms developing hollows as her first orgasmic pulse approached, her eyes wide open, pupils in the process of dilating as the scorching embers in her groin extinguished.

Her groin exploded in pleasure as the mouse pussy bore down under the diaphanous fabric of her underwear, the dragon wiggling the vibrator back and forth to ensure her clit felt the full force of the vibrations, as the girl closed her eyes angelically and let out a soft, feminine grunt of release. Another blissful contraction embraced the girl's soul as her big toes angled upwards, the others curling down, her pelvis involuntarily grinding against the buzzing head, determined to extract as much pleasure as possible. Her cunny clenched a third time, sending another wave of joy deep into the pit of her stomach, the rodent groaning a second time as her top incisors bit down into her lower lip, her torso arching up off the bed.

To the girl's infinite delight, her pelvic floor pulsed with equal intensity a fourth time, and she lifted her legs as much as the ankle restraints would allow. Her bare, flat soles, a couple of shades lighter than the rest of her - like her tummy and palms - shone in the ambient lighting as she held them in place for a moment, her toes spreading from the warmth in her pelvis, her anklet sliding up her leg. A darling exhalation escaped her gorgeous face, her ankles going back down as another pang of pleasurable release slammed into her core. The fear of tickle torture had completely melted away by now, the feeling of each majestic, rich pussy tremor the only thing on her mind.

Her orgasm continued, as deep and sharp as ever, the vibrator coaxing another contraction out of her rosebud, her toes clenching with generous force in contrast with her placid visage, eyes closed in pure euphoria, a divine smile painted on her lips. The mouse girl inhaled silently as her puss quivered a seventh time under her thin lingerie, eyes still closed delicately, the intensity of the climax refusing to let up, toes still curled. Her vulva pumped erotic verve sublimely into the depths of her being - another saintly vocalization emanated from her gullet as she clenched her buttocks and adjusted her position to maximize her ecstasy against the buzzing massager.

The pleasure from another vibrator-induced pulsation persuaded her to release the tension in one footpaw and expose her delightful sole for the whole world to see, something the self-conscious, ticklish rodent avoided doing. Another delectable spasm yanked the cutest groan out of her throat, her ankles lifting off the bed again and pointing forward with the big toes, the others aiming down, her anklet gliding back down to where her footpaw started. Her vag jounced once again and her lithe fingers spread - beige palms were revealed for a split second, instantly clasping closed with determination as if confidently grasping at the luscious twinge deep in her gut.

The cavalcade of contractions continued as her entire vulva lurched, her celestial smile unwavering, her rosy cheek buried in the pillow, a mild hint of her closed eye's eyeshadow rubbing off on the downy surface, her knob absorbing every ounce of rapture from the vibrations. The girl's sex heaved once more; the irresistible ebullience compelled the mouse's soles to stretch out again, and a faint but well-defined and airy "Fuck, yeah!" was tugged out of her adorable muzzle - this was the first time she had spoken since the start of her climax. A further flutter in her groin made her back arch like a gymnast, the pretty mouse's footpaws facing each other in a curled, cobralike position.

After fourteen earth-shattering, colossal, mighty, full, lush, gratifying, soothing, scrumptious orgasmic throbs, the beautiful mouse's climax abated - the vibrator cajoled ten more progressively diminishing pulses of pleasure out of her pussy as her ecstatic smile stayed on her face. Half her right eye was obscured by the pillow, her adorable handpaws closing every now and then. Throughout the culminating moments of her orgasm, her footpaws were pulled back, soles in plain view.

The toe-curling pangs ceased, and an unvocalized exhalation escaped her nostrils as her eyes opened for the first time after her climax had commenced. The massager was taken off her mound and, to her hears, its monotonous humming stopped right after a faint click. She stretched in her restraints like a newborn, basking in the afterglow of what was the best orgasm of her life. In her ethereal, post-pleasure haze, she felt weight on her chest as the mattress gave way under her - turning her head to look in front, the Komodo dragon's slick tongue was flicking an inch away from her nose.

The rodent's stomach rolled. "Hmmm, I think you enjoyed yourself a little too much there," he said, his face slowly focusing in the mouse's eyes. "We gotta balance that out, you know ..." She felt a tingling in her chest as the enormous reptile leaned over, his powerful calves straddling her sides. "I warned you," he whispered in a singsongy cadence, his flicking tongue licking the girl's drooping ear.

"Wa--wait, come on," she said, her paws tugging at the restraints. "This isn't fair, you don't have to do this." A sour taste developed in her pretty mouth.

"Oh, I very much have to do this," he said, positioning his burly hands a few inches above the girl's helplessly exposed underarms like a magician about to cast a spell, or a priest about to invoke an ancient deity. "We can't have you feeling that good ..."

Even though he wasn't touching her yet, she could feel the electricity coming from his clawtips and immediately burst into frenetic giggles - the mere thought of his touch in certain areas made her feel breathless and giddy. His paws drew near her delicate armpits and her snickers became more pronounced.

The warmth from his sinewy fingers teased her axilla as she tittered uncontrollably, his paws hovering a quarter of an inch above the dainty epidermis. He held that position for a good fifteen seconds as the mouse's laughter grew ever more nervous and antsy.

He finally let his fingers drop and his clawtips grazed the satiny, unruffled skin with the most featherlight touch - that was all that was needed. The mouse girl, in a state of extreme hypersensitivity after enjoying the best climax ever, threw her head back and let out a howl of merriment.