Ticklish expedition (F/F, FF/F) parts 1 and 2

[Antonio629]

Before the story, for those who read my other texts, sorry for not writing the continuations. I will get back to it soon, I got quite ill recently and needed something else/new to work on. That being said, enjoy!

Part 1. Capture

Kaya slowly moved through the dense jungle. She knew her target was close. Dense, green and lush foliage was towering over her, but she was determined. The treasure of the Jaguar had to be close. It had to.

Everything started a week earlier. She received a word from a good source about a great treasure hidden deep in the jungle of Atakha. And now she was here…

Three days, sice she left civilization and traversed the dense forest. The treasure had to be there… She could not think of turning back. Not now. But her supplies were dwindling.

Water was not a problem, lots of large leaves that collected clean liquid. But food was another thing. She ran out the day before and right now living on roots, fruit and an occasional big spider.

But Kaya was determined. Having recently turn 27, she has had a few adventures in her life. Recovered a few treasures. But this was different. She heard the legends, that nobody came out of this jungle alive, that feral beasts disposed of anyone. But she was not going to be one of them!

She wiped the sweat from her brow and continued. At least her outfit provided her with enough ventilation that she was able to keep going. Long, thick boots that were meant to protect her from snakes, spiders or just normal damage. Shorts, that tightly hugged her toned thighs. And a short crop top, ending just below her breasts. Some would say she was insane for not protecting her belly, but she figured that the humidity would kill her first and that it was worth it.

Her head was protected by a round hat, her lucky charm.

It was getting dark, so she knew that she had to stop soon. Just a few more steps, a few more minutes of walking… she had to be close. Right?

A rustle.

She turned her head left and observed the deep foliage. She could swear that something moved… but she could not see it, only leaves.

Another, this time behind her.

She put her hand on her gun. The presence of the weapon gave her a sense of security.

And that was a mistake.

The moment she sighed with relief, a shadow passed her. Then another.

She shot in the direction she heard a sound, definitely hitting something.

Something squealed. But it did not sound like an animal. It sounded almost….human.

She lowered her gun, the forest went silent.

Snap!

The moment she realized that something was behind her, it was already too late.

Her arm with the gun was grabbed by a hand, another pressed tightly to her mouth, silencing her.

-Mhphphph!

She struggled as much as she could but her attacker was stronger. She was forced to kneel and that was the last thing she registered before she was hit to the back of her head. Everything went dark.

She woke up a few hours later. It was already dark. And strangely quiet. She tried to stand up, but she couldn’t. Her hands were bound by a vine, or something like that. She was pressed to a wooden post in what looked like a tent made of leaves. Her protective shoes lied next to her and her feet were tightly bound as well. Her mouth was filled, which what she guessed were her socks, secured with her bandana.

She was stuck, someone wanted her secured well. And secured she was. Her mind was racing, trying to figure out who was her captor. A rival? She was supposed to be the only one with the info on the treasure. Surely her contact didn’t double cross her…

Something moved outside. She heard footsteps. Light and slow ones. Definitely not footsteps of heavy boots necessary to move through the jungle. Natives? She’s never heard of any around here.

That’s when she saw them. A pair of big eyes, not animal and not fully human looking at her from the entrance of the tent. It was too dark to see their wielder. They looked....curious.

The bound woman looked into them and shifted in her bonds, but the moment she locked eyesight with them, they vanished with a rustle. It seems she scared off her observer.

With no other choice, she sighed and closed her eyes. It was better to get some sleep, help was not coming. She soon drifted into slumber.

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She was awakened by something sharp pressed to her neck. She gasp through her gag and opened her eyes.

What she saw took her breath away. A young woman, wearing a leather, loose attire decorated with colorful feathers. She was barefoot and held a makeshift spear which was the thing that awakened Kaya.

But that was not what was strange. The woman had a pair of feline ears and a tail.

-Mfmffm?!- She exclaimed, looking at the creature. She heard stories and legends of tribes that were supposed to inhabit this jungle, but that? That she did not expect. The warrior woman spoke.

-Silence, intruder! - Her accent was thick, but she spoke English. Perhaps she was not the first human they met. Knowing that nobody came back from this jungle did not give her optimism.

-You don’t speak now. - She added, looking Kaya in the eyes.

-Princess, you should not be here – another voice sounded as another, older woman went into the tent. Her attire was different, her clothes only covered her breasts and waist, most of her dark skin bare. - The prisoner must be ready.

Ready for what? She tried asking, but well, the gag made it impossible. She only received a light poke with the spear. Understanding what that meant, she kept silent.

The girls began speaking silently to each other, almost like they were arguing. It ended when the younger, called Princess by the other, stomped her foot. Apparently she got serious because the older woman kneeled and left.

The Princess once more looked at the captive. Kaya could almost see a slight grin of the girl, before she turned away and left too.

The bound explorer was once again alone, but this time not for long.

Two cat women wearing the same revealing clothes as the one from earlier barged into the tent. They spoke nothing, quickly pulling a sack over her head.

Then she felt them untie her from the post. She did not struggle, it was no use anyway. She allowed them to grab her and drag her outside. Her bare feet brushed against the dusty ground before she was thrown into the ground to her knees. The sack came off.

She looked up and opened her eyes wide.

A throne, made of wood and leaves, decorated with parrot feathers. On top sat a stunning woman. Tall, slim and definitely regal. She was barefoot like every other girl around, Her breasts were covered with a leather bra decorated with blue and red feathers, as was her waist. On her head she wore a golden chain decorated with beautiful emeralds. She held a scepter with yellow feathers on the end.

Her gag was removed by one of the warriors and her hands were bound behind her back.

She heard footsteps behind her and soon she was passed by the princess. The girl bowed to, as Kaya guessed, her mother and took a place by her side, slightly beneath her.

Everything went silent.

-Who are you? - The queen spoke, her accent as thick as others, her voice was commanding and strong.

Kaya hesitated before she was hit to the back of her head with a spear.

-M-my n-name is Kaya – She answered with a trembling voice – I-I am an explorer.

-Explorer? - The princess spoke with an excited tone before she was silenced by a dangerous look from her mother. She lowered her head.

-A thief, a menace, a murderer. - The queen spoke, looking at the bound girl.- So proud of harming one of my scouts.

Harming? Oh, the shot during the night. She really hoped she hasn’t killed that girl. For both their sakes.

-It-it was an accident. I was afraid – She argued – I never meant to hurt anybody! I am just...

-Silence! - She was interrupted as the queen stood up. - Inui, my daughter, you will see that the intruder tells the truth.-She turned towards two guards that held Kaya. - Prepare her.

Shit. That did not sound good. She thought as she was hoisted to her feet by the two women. Soon they were joined by the princess, who walked right behind them. She seemed weirdly excited about this. Kaya was not.

She was led to another tent, this one was painted green, as were the feathers decorating the queen’s daughter. The explorer guessed it was her personal quarter.

Part 2. Interrogation

The princess did not need to speak, the guards did their duty. Kaya was thrown to the ground and untied. Before she could react, one of the woman jumped on top of her and pressed her to the ground.

The other grabbed ropes and started tying loops around each of Kaya’s limbs. She was then rolled onto her back and secured to four spikes that were already prepared inside the tent. She was spread tightly into an X.

-Leave – the princess gave a simple order and soon enough both of them were alone.

-P-please, it’s a.....- a finger was pressed to her mouth, signaling her to be quiet

-Shhhhh. No need to talk yet. Save your strength – The princess smiled, pulling her head away.

The bound explorer did not need to wait long to see what she was supposed to save her strength for. She felt an unexpected sensation. Soft, fully tail of the catgirl started brushing along Kaya’s bare side.

The girl bit her lip and giggled slightly. Her heart sank when she understood what her interrogation method would be. Before she could process it further, the girl dug her claws into Kaya’s abs and the giggle turned into full laughter.

It didn’t take long to get her to beg.

-Pleheahhahahse, stahahahhap thahaht! Plehehahhahahhse!

To her surprise, the tickling seized.

-Okie! - The princess said with a cheerful expression. - Then tell me why are you really here?

-W-well....I am...and explorer.... - She panted out.

-Wrong

The tickling resumed and Kaya once more screamed with laughter. What did the girl want?! It was the truth!

Soon she received another chance, but having given the same answer, was tortured more. In the evening she was a sweaty, broken mess. She was interrogated for hours by the, a bit too happy, native princess.

Her throat was dry, her abs hurt and she was panting for nearly half an hour to regain her breath. She was then surprisingly offered a bowl of water that was brought to her mouth. She drank it all in one go.

-T-thanks... - She said to the princess – P-please... I told the truth.

-I know, silly! - the girl replied with a smile.

-T-then... why? - She said with a weak and tortured expression.

-Cause mother wouldn’t believe you if you spoke right away. Now she will, you are welcome!

Kaya did not feel grateful at all! She was mad.

-So you tortured me for hours! Ugh! Let me go you animal! - She regained some strength and lashed out, immediately regretting that.

Not because she feared the girl’s punishment, but because she saw her expression. The young princess stumbled back, her ears lied tightly against her head. She whimpered and a single tear appeared in the corner of her eye. It became clear to Kata that she really was trying to help her. Tho she had no idea why...

-Hey! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean that! - She tried apologizing.

-You did – the girl whimpered again. - You are all the same! Mean and hateful!

And with that, she stormed out of the tent, leaving Kaya alone. She wondered how much trouble she would have because of that event. This was a princess after all, and the queen seemed to already hate her.

Her answer came quickly when two guards from earlier came inside. They didn’t speak, instead forcefully gagging Kaya with a piece of cloth. Then they positioned themselves by her bare feet. She looked at them pleadingly, but received no mercy. They began tickling her with their claws, not even bothering to look at her.
She laughed into the gag, squirming as much as her bonds allowed. Soon enough her world started going dark. That’s when they stopped. For a few minutes she was able to breathe... and the torture resumed. She realized what was happening.

It was going to be a long night....