After her first humiliating encounter with her shadowy counterpart; Samus Aran trekked forward with caution... She continued her mission, priority one, no more delays or mistakes. The bounty hunter's usual steel like demeanor began to falter as hours passed and her mind could not let go of her defeat. Those claws... she recalled their cool touch, gliding across her warm bare soles... she shudders, closes her eyes a brief moment... a faint smile on her lips as she leans her head back... she recollects herself in an instant, no more delays. She presses on. Now within the bleak metal walls of a downed Space Pirate ship, Samus searches the wreckage. The dark corridors trick her addled mind seeing enemies who aren't truly there, she can't get those claws out of her mind. Again the memories of her recent defeat consume her... Dark Samus's teasing words at her ears... Lost in her thought the bounty hunter is caught off guard; swept off balance Samus falls. she tries to lift herself and notices a weight on top of her armored suit. The shadowy figure who haunts her mind returns and does not hesitate to embarrass Samus again. Slipping off Samus's metal boots with ease, Dark Samus teases her prey, tickling the air around the pale blushing feet. The near indomitable heroine finds herself once again in a ... ticklish situation... frozen with anticipation she awaits the cold touch of those dreadful claws... her mind drowned in thought, she asks herself; "how did I let this happen again? I- I can't take this torture... it hasn't even started and I'm dying... I- I- I" The first finger slowly drags along the length of Samus's long sole, her toes wiggle with excitement and she lets out an embarrassing squeal. "n-no! Don't!" Again, the finger travels from heel to toe and Samus almost bounces with ticklish delight. Dark Samus hisses "laugh... laugh for me... you know you want too" The finger continues it's seemingly endless journey, tracing along the slender sole as it wriggles and squirms. "you know you loooooove it." Samus in thought "love it? ah? Is is that why I could not get her out of my mind? Those claws? Her teasing words? I- I love it..." As Samus tries to understand her newfound desires her dark double continues to play, never giving the hunter a moment's peace, in mere moments the real tickling will begin... and Samus will laugh no matter how hard she tries to keep her composure.
*special thanks to Varik
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