demonchicks:

“You are a big liar, and I must get back at you… Oh, what is that you said? It does nothing?

NOTHING?”

 TICKLE TICKLE TIIICKLE~! 

Enjoying the massive fit of giggles that escaped her victim, Scanty pondered on whether she felt more like her normal self (when she looked like herself, of course) or like Kneesocks when she actually got control. 

Kneesocks couldn’t help but laugh - she loved it when her sister did that, the feeling of Scanty’s fingers dancing across her skin…

“S-see. N-n-nothingg. I ju-just thought the… grass was… f-ffunnyyy”

She writhed under Scanty, still refusing to give in. It was, after all, a lot more fun this way…