Danielle is a 20 year old new employee at Lab Corp. She is a beautiful redhead who stands 5’1”, has soft pale skin, large breasts, and adorable size 6 feet that are very ticklish. Morgana is 21 years old and also a new Lab Corp recruit. Morgana is a tall blond with size nine feet and she’s hiding a secret…she is a futa with a thick 10 inch cock. Morgana has a tickling fetish. She loves to be tickled but also to tickle other women. She cums buckets when tickling other women. Both Morgana and Danielle show up to their first national sales meeting and are in for a surprise. Lab Corp CEO, Christa, is a middle aged woman with dark hair and large tits. She has a tickling fetish and uses her power to get what she wants. Every year at the sales meeting she brings two young female recruits back to her hotel room for a tickle contest to see who will get the biggest account. She even goes so far as to arrange a “welcome to the NSM” manicure/pedicure for all the women in the company so she can see everyone’s feet and select her victims. At the mani/pedicure, Morgana is seated next to Danielle. Morgana’s cock starts to get hard at the site of Danielle’s pretty feet being pampered. She hides it and nobody notices. Christa can’t help but also notice Danielle’s feet and so Danielle and Morgana are selected for a night of tickling which ends up turning into a passionate lesbian threesome once Christa notices Morgana’a hard cock and love of tickling.

Chapter 3: Rising Action

The hotel room was a maelstrom of sensation, the air thick with anticipation and the scent of arousal. Morgana's breath came in ragged gasps, her body quivering with the overwhelming need for release. Her cock, a throbbing, insistent presence beneath her dress, was a testament to her arousal. She watched as Danielle squirmed and giggled, Christa's feather tickler dancing over her tender soles, drawing out gasps and squeals from the redhead.

Danielle's laughter was infectious, but Morgana was too far gone, her body humming with need, her cock aching for release.

Christa approached her, the feather tickler poised. Morgana braced herself, her breath hitching in anticipation. The first touch was light, teasing, a gentle caress that made her shiver. She bit her lip, her hands fisting the arms of the chair.

"Fuck," she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed. "That feels so good."

Christa smiled, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent.

"I can see how much you're enjoying this, Morgana. But I think it's only fair to give Danielle a chance." She reached over and gently untied the straps around Morgana's wrists, her fingers brushing against the blonde's skin.

Morgana looked up at her, her breath ragged, her chest heaving. "I can't take anymore," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "Danielle can win. Please."

Christa chuckled, a low, throaty sound. "Are you sure, love? Because I can see how much you're enjoying this." Her gaze flicked down to the prominent bulge in Morgana's dress.

Morgana blushed, her cock twitching at the mention. "I am," she said, her voice firm. "But I need...

I need to cum, Christa," Morgana admitted, her voice ragged with desperation. Her cock was painfully hard, the tip leaking precum onto her dress. She could feel the slick fabric clinging to her skin, the sensation only amplifying her arousal.

Christa smiled, her eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and lust. She knew Morgana was at her breaking point, and she was eager to offer some release. She gestured to the bed, where Danielle was still squirming and giggling, her eyes now glossy with a mix of laughter and arousal. "How about you help Danielle with that ticklish feet of hers?" Christa suggested, her voice laced with innuendo. "After all, two can be more fun than one, don't you agree?"

Morgana's cock throbbed at the suggestion, her body aching with need. She nodded, her gaze fixed on Danielle's wiggling feet. "Fuck yes, I'd love to."

Christa smiled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good girl. Now, go on. Make our little redhead squeal for us."

Morgana stood up, her dress falling to the floor in a silken rustle.

She could feel Christa's eyes on her, a look that sent a shiver down her spine. She stepped over to the bed, her cock jutting out proudly, and looked down at Danielle. The redhead's eyes widened as she took in the sight of Morgana's naked form, her gaze flicking down to the blonde's thick, hard cock.

"Your turn, little red," Morgana purred, a wicked smile playing on her lips. She reached down and gently grabbed Danielle's ankle, her fingers wrapping around the delicate bone. Danielle squealed, her feet instantly squirming as Morgana began to tickle them, her fingers dancing over the sensitive soles.

Christa watched, her own arousal growing as she saw the way Danielle's body responded to Morgana's touch.