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Thanks to @huemility and that nice tickle anon for motivating me to complete this!
Summary:
It has been a mere day since Cassidy, Diana, and Ulysses inflicted their torturous tickles onto the entrepreneur. Or rather, Cassidy inflicted the torturous tickles, while Ulysses and Diana ran after the power high left by a thoroughly exhausted and humbled Wenona.
And, even though she continued to walk around with her usual frowns and smirks of disdain, Ulysses knew it was only a matter of time before they all got punished for their actions fueled by this minor power trip.
so happy to have helped this fic come to life even a little bit! ❤️ thank you for supplying the p*jeg tk community with food
