Mr Alex, how would you tease a shy femboy whom you notice gets blushy from compliments and gets noticeably aroused from ticklingπ«£?
Asking for a friend π³
You're going to be in so much serious trouble with me, because that's exactly how I am, and I am going to be so very mean to you. Which means I'm going to grab you up with a snuggle hug from behind and pull you to me. "Look at this pretty girl. Aww, is she a little bashful?" My fingers tracing your hair and finding your top, caressing the materials and adjusting it needlessly over and over. "Tell me darling, are you ticklish?" I ask right as my thumb and forefinger find your side, carefully grasping it and making sure to be slightly under your top.
"Does this tickle?" I continue to probe, pulling you back to me when you squirm. "I asked you something, girly." I slip a hand to your wrist and lift your arm so I can start wiggling my fingers down its length, from elbow over arm to the pit. "Are you ticklish here? Why are you squirming so much huh? Why are you squeaking? You're so pretty." My hands move to start drawing up over your chest, playing with the soft sensual material. "Mmmh. So very cute, my wiggly doll. Let's here more of those giggles hmm."
My hands work under your top with one hand, over stay over it with the other. "Such a lovely outfit. How in the world are you so irresistable huh? Like a candy drop, so sweet, so darling. My little giggle doll." I find your nipple and capture it with a grasp, drawing my index finger over it endlessly, while I do a similar motion with my other hand from over top, giving you the dual sensation. "Coochie coochie coooooo girly girly girly. You're so ticklish, so cute. All ticklish and dressed up and nowhere to go"
I lean in to kiss and nibble at your ear down to your neck as you slip a moan. "You love it huh. Those tickles make you feel so good? Oooh what's this? Huhh? You gotta little surprise here for your Alex?" My curious fingers drift down and I make faux gasping in surprise as I lift your skirt and reveal your cute panties. "No no no. Alex wants a looksie." I move your hands from trying to block my investigation, and lift your skirt again. "Oooh my. Look what we have here. Did your sweet silky panties do this?"
My fingers trail and graze your panties, coming carefully to the strained material before I move and grasp at your hips, my teasing breath in your ear. "Unnnnh" I moan softly. "Nice soft panties. Nice soft panties mmhmm" I tug at the straps and adjust, slipping fingers under the band and tickling your hips slowly. "Such a pretty pretty girl. So gorgeously sensitive, so helplessly aroused. Look at your princess part. Straining these cute panties. Naughty naughty ticklehot girly. Ahhhhh"
I gasp and moan and snicker, featherlight pinchy grasping your length through the material of your panties. "Mmmh. Don't fight it. You're too pretty not to tickle." My other hand holds your side steady with brisk tickles, my fingers refusing to leave your princess part alone. "Unnh. I'm gonna make you ticklegasm in your cute outfit now. You're going to squirm and writhe and be so pretty and make your little giggle drops in those panties and there's nothing you can do about it." I kiss at your neck more, humming contentedly, tickling your princess tip with a relentless soft stroke, finding your belly and endlessly doing a spider grasp. "Tickle tickle ~ tickle. Gucci Goooooo. Come on. Let's see those sparkles my ticklish pretty princess. Tickle tickle. Cutie pie. So pretty. Ticklishness. Soft panties. Cute outfit. Gorgeous hair. Mmmh. Moan for me giggle for me. Ticklegasm..."














