It's been nearly half an hour since the challenge commenced, and somehow...Lupe has managed to refrain from laughing. It hasn't been easy, though; not with the way Hathor's targeted every sensitive spot on the soles of her feet. The cat queen certainly took full advantage of the wolf chieftain's immobility; relishing the obvious struggle Lupe is forced to endure. Despite the increasing difficulty, Lupe constantly remembers what's at stake here, so she is determined to keep control and succeed. Thankfully, the thirty-minute mark arrives, and Hathor ceases her relentless assault for the next few minutes, so that Lupe could regain her stamina. The wolf chieftain calmly takes in deep breaths as she pulls herself together; however, the sight of Hathor, grinning at the foot of the reinforced stocks...fills her with so much animosity!I must say, Lupe...your resilience is quite admirable. We are at the halfway point, and you have yet to break your silence. Yes...very impressive, indeed; you truly are stronger than I gave you credit for. However, I do not believe you will be able to keep this up for the entire amount of time we agreed on. For you see, I have yet to demonstrate what true agony is....Lupe couldn't stand hearing Hathor boast her premature victory, so she closes her eyes, takes in one last deep breath, and mentally prepares herself for whatever dirty trick the cat queen has in store. At that moment, Lupe seemingly enters a state of tranquility; she finds new feats of strength to prevail over this challenge. All of a sudden, Lupe's tranquility is shattered when she feels something wet, warm, and raspy pressing against the bottom of her left heel! Could it be? It couldn't be -- she wouldn't! Oh, but she did, alright...Hathor stooped so low as to use her own tongue against Lupe! The cat queen focused on her captive's left sole, first; she used slow/tedious strokes along the heel, moving up to the very center, and eventually reaching all four fidgety toes. Hathor spent a good amount of time licking every inch/crevice of Lupe's foot. Meanwhile, Lupe struggled even harder now than before; she clamped her mouth shut, but each slurping lick drove her mad. After five minutes of intense licking, Hathor pauses a moment to openly mock her captive....Mmmm...yes! Did I not warn you this would become more difficult? I can see my method is taking its toll on you, Lupe ~ At this rate, you will surely break, and then I will have my victory over you! Now, prepare yourself...this is only going to get worse!Hathor moves over to Lupe's right foot and gives it the same treatment. In addition, she uses her freehand to tickle the wolf chieftain's left sole which has been softened after such intense licking; each scribbling finger now feels unbearably agonizing! At this point, Lupe has practically reached her limit. As sweat streams all over her face, and her resistance causes severe reddening...it seems there's no way Lupe will be able to reach the hour mark now; not as long as Hathor continues her brutal onslaught....

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Here I am with my recent commissioned illustration brought to you by the-chaos-creatures featuring my favorite leading lady, Lupe, and Queen Hathor of the Felidae.

The general idea here, is that at least once a year, both Lupe & Hathor commit to a secret rendezvous, where they maintain peace between their warring nations in order to avoid unnecessary bloodshed. How do they resolve such important matters? Why, with a series of challenges, of course! The rules say that each participant is able to issue one challenge to the other that is considered fair and none lethal; however, failure to accept and/or lose the challenge, leads to dire consequences. This year, Hathor chose quite an interesting challenge: one hour of being locked in reinforced stocks and mercilessly tickle tortured...without laughing With the need to keep her entire nation and family safe from possible war...Lupe accepts the challenge! Unfortunately, Lupe underestimated just how difficult this was going to be, nor what a dirty player Hathor is Normally, the cat queen wouldn't dare soil her tastebuds with the musky taste of her enemy's soles, but if it meant an assured victory, and also satisfactory humiliation...she would this time

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Lupe © DiC Hathor © Archie Comics®