The Tickle Monster

Taylor Gunner walks into the room and finds her stepdaughter Maya Woulfe glued to the screen. The controller never leaves Maya's hands. Taylor sighs, then kneels beside her and starts tickling her ribs. Maya laughs but keeps her eyes on the game. Taylor's fingers move lower, across Maya's stomach, pressing into the soft skin above her waistband. Maya bites her lip, hips twitching, still refusing to pause. Then a sudden wet heat spreads through the front of her shorts. Taylor freezes, wide-eyed. A dark patch blooms against the fabric and Maya is still gripping the controller, thighs trembling. Taylor pulls her hand back, murmuring apologies. Maya sets the controller aside, turns toward her, and smiles. She leans in, lips brushing Taylor's ear, and whispers that Taylor should finish what she started.