Zaknel 
Ezekiel 33:11
Lamia tickles:
And a story for the latter one:
”Let me go, plehehease! I can’t take any more tickling, I’m begging you, stahahahop, stop! Nohohoahaha!”
“Oh, we can’t let you go just yet!” A mischievous glint in her eyes, the lamia raked her nails along the pleading girl’s sides, earning her a screech of laughter that echoed off the walls of the cave as the human began thrashing again. “You might go and bring back the rest of the town guard, and we really can’t have that, can we, Satu?
“Hmm? Oh, uhh…N- no, we can’t! Shaking her head, the slime girl looked up at the struggling human, watching her twist and writhe, trying in vain to break free, her arms secured above her head by Satu’s slime tether. “Can we keep her, Elistra? I like her, she’s pretty and her laugh is so cute!”
“K- keep me?! No!” The human blurted, “No you have to let me go, I- AAHAHAHAHA! Not there, NAHAHA, no! Please!”
“Hush now!” Elistra cooed, scribbling her fingers over the guardswoman’s arm pits, sending her flying into hysterics, screaming and whipping her ginger hair back and forth as she howled, frenzied fits of laughter forced from her by her torturer’s merciless fingers. “Satu didn’t ask you, she was talking to me! It’s rude to speak out of turn, you know!” Keeping their victim too busy laughing to voice any protest, Elistra smiled at her companion, tilting her head to watch Satu gently stroking between the woman’s toes, the slime girl’s soft, wet fingers only making the tickling worse. “You know, keeping her doesn’t sound like a such a bad idea, but I don’t know how much more she can take! Little girl is begging already, and she looks like she’s about to cry! I think we’re going to break her if we keep this up…But oh well, let’s do it anyway!“
And a story for the latter one:
”Let me go, plehehease! I can’t take any more tickling, I’m begging you, stahahahop, stop! Nohohoahaha!”
“Oh, we can’t let you go just yet!” A mischievous glint in her eyes, the lamia raked her nails along the pleading girl’s sides, earning her a screech of laughter that echoed off the walls of the cave as the human began thrashing again. “You might go and bring back the rest of the town guard, and we really can’t have that, can we, Satu?
“Hmm? Oh, uhh…N- no, we can’t! Shaking her head, the slime girl looked up at the struggling human, watching her twist and writhe, trying in vain to break free, her arms secured above her head by Satu’s slime tether. “Can we keep her, Elistra? I like her, she’s pretty and her laugh is so cute!”
“K- keep me?! No!” The human blurted, “No you have to let me go, I- AAHAHAHAHA! Not there, NAHAHA, no! Please!”
“Hush now!” Elistra cooed, scribbling her fingers over the guardswoman’s arm pits, sending her flying into hysterics, screaming and whipping her ginger hair back and forth as she howled, frenzied fits of laughter forced from her by her torturer’s merciless fingers. “Satu didn’t ask you, she was talking to me! It’s rude to speak out of turn, you know!” Keeping their victim too busy laughing to voice any protest, Elistra smiled at her companion, tilting her head to watch Satu gently stroking between the woman’s toes, the slime girl’s soft, wet fingers only making the tickling worse. “You know, keeping her doesn’t sound like a such a bad idea, but I don’t know how much more she can take! Little girl is begging already, and she looks like she’s about to cry! I think we’re going to break her if we keep this up…But oh well, let’s do it anyway!“
