The Ticklish Seamstress

It was only a matter of time before this rude, foulmouthed fashionista was kidnapped and tickle tortured~ After all being so beautiful and fashionable can draw the wrong attention when you're already as lovely as Chiori~ Of course at first, when she woke up and felt that her body was completely bare of any clothes, and she heard some voices come through some speakers in the little compartment her head was trapped in, she would begin insulting, threatening and demanding at her kidnappers. Buuuuut, a couple minutes after being tickled on her tummy and belly button? Well that rude attitude quickly turned into begging and pleading for mercy~ The only sounds Chiori could hear with her head trapped inside that compartment were her own laughter and whatever her kidnappers would say through it to her... But she couldn't hear the machines that were behind her ticklish agony~ Which just made it all the more worse for Chiori, as she was just completely confused on what the hell was tickling her, and why it tickled so damn much! All she could feel was the soft, bristly feeling of buzzing, spinning and vibrating inside her innie belly button, as her armpits, sides, thighs and tummy were completely covered in an uncountable amount of pokes and scribbles... It would just never end either! It went on for hours! Days! Weeks! Of course Chiori was given the mandatory breaks... But outside of that she was just tickled, tickled, TICKLED! This long dreadful time was just worsened, as of course within this empty padded box... She would have absolutely zero sense of time, and the fact tickling already made perceived time feel longer, it would just be a case where it felt like Chiori was being tickled for days when it had only been a few hours! All of this, yet it's all deserved for the rude but beautiful Chiori~