Camilla and Corrin lounged on their big fancy bed. It was a lazy summer afternoon, and they were spending their time together reading books. Corrin, peering at a copy of "The Art of Turn-based Strategy", sat upright on the edge of the bed. He was only in his underwear and a shirt for maximum comfort. Camilla, reading a book titled "Call Me Mommy: DIY Parenting", laid on her belly beside him. She was in beautiful purple lingerie and was pretty as ever.
Her long legs become restless and playful, moving up and down until she starts scratching Corrin's back with her purple colored toe-mails.
Camilla, with a happy tune to her voice:
"Oh my darling Corrin, don't days like this bring you back? To when we were just kids? We had all the time in the world, and we spent it together behind the pages of a book! Ohhh how you loved it when I read to you books with the big fancy words in them! Always having such an expression of awe at your big sis!"
While she was lost in pure nostalgia, Corrin felt embarrassed. Why did she have to bring up such old memories, when they were kids none the less? When he had no idea that he was adopted, and where Camilla mainly took care of him. He remembered too that they didn't just read books together...
Corrin:
"You know, we didn't just read.... you also would tickle me for your amusement. Relentlessly."
Camilla laughed:
"Ohhhh but how fun that was! You were such a ticklish boy, and the way you laughed looked so cute!!"
Corrin:
"Well it wasn't very fun for me! And you were always taller than me so I couldn't fight back!"
Corrin sighed. He always tried to tickle her back but she always overpowered him. Oh how he would wish for revenge, but it was always out of reach...
He looked up from his book and slowly peered behind him. He saw Camilla's dancing feet bare feet. He turned back around and searched his surroundings. A belt laid on the floor like a snake.
Quickly, he dropped his book and picked up the belt. Using the belt he tied Camilla's feet together. In a fit of blind nostalgic rage, he started tickling her defenseless feet.
Immediately Camilla bursts out in laughter,
"What are y- haha hahaha Darling!!! Haha haha!! Stop!!"
The book she was reading flew into the air. Her body began to spasm.
Corrin:
"This is what you get for tickling me so much as a kid!"
Corrin scratched, poked, and rubbed his nails into the soles of her feet.
Camilla, laughing:
"HAHAHA please!!! Hahaha *snort* stoooop!!"
Camilla snorts when she laughs hard. Usually she can control her composure to keep the ladylike image, but the tickling is bringing them out.
Corrin moved onto her toes, digging in-between them.
Camilla:
"HAHAHAH NOOOO *snort* NOT THERE *snort* HAHAHAHA *snort* *snort*"
She tried to cover her face, but she couldn't stop the snorts. A beautiful Nohrian princess snorting like a pig! And really, her snorts were cute! Corrin loved hearing them, but also was getting aroused from her tormented embarrassment too.
He stopped tickling her feet. She laid there, heavily breathing and snorting still. As he crawled over to her upper body for a taste of revenge, a hand grabbed him.
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Nohrian Tickle WARFARE! (Camilla x Male!Corrin)
FanfictionCamilla and Corrin get into a tickle fight!