This idea comes from a Guest

Gwen was just sitting at home one day, sketching something in her sketchbook. Her brother had gone out with some friends traveling to another town for an exclusive concert there, and her mom was off on an important business trip, so the goth girl had the whole house to herself for the weekend.

But she didn't feel like spending all this time by herself, so she took out her phone, and searched through her contacts of all her friends from Total Drama. She picked a specific one, and just waited for them to arrive.

After a couple of hours, the doorbell rang, and sure enough when Gwen went to check it, it was who she had contacted earlier.

"Bridgette! Hey there, nice to see you again!" She gave the surfer girl a friendly hug, which was happily returned. "Likewise, Gwen! Hope you've been doing well!" She remarked. "I definitely am, now that I've got someone to talk to!" The old friend chatted amongst themselves, for a while.

When they finished, Bridgette decided to stay, to help keep her friend company. So they watched a movie together, ordered some take out for dinner, and Bridgette even served as a muse for one of Gwen's more recent sketches.

It was late at night, and both girls were getting ready for bed. Gwen let out a brief yawn, and was met with a pillow to the face. She looked and saw Bridgette grinning mischievously at her, which was soon returned as the goth girl grabbed a pillow of her own, before whacking her friend with it.

"Hey, you did it to me first, I was just getting some retribution!" The goth girl defended her action, as Bridgette just shook her head. "Oh really now?" Soon it became an all out brawl, of both girls hitting each other with their respective pillows.

They made such a ruckus during their fight, that quite a few feathers flew out. And one of them seemed particularly floaty, so much so, that it ended up lightly brushing against Bridgette's neck a bit.

She yelped and giggled as she dropped her pillow to get red of the feeling. This caught Gwen by surprise, before a playful smirk stretched across her face. So it seemed her friend was a little ticklish, did it? She could definitely have some fun with this information.

She grabbed that same feather, and managed to hold Bridgette down with a single hand. "Get ready to laugh some more." She told her before she started to brush the feather along her neck.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Cohohohome on Gwen, quihihihihit it! Stohohohohop!" Bridgette could only giggle and laugh as her friend gently brushed her sensitive skin with the soft feather.

"Nah, I don't think I will." Gwen just grinned as she continued, the soft vanes really doing the trick in getting her to friend to chortle and squeal. She kept it up for a while before she lightly grazed the feather underneath Bridgette's nose a bit.

"Hehehe! Ah, ah, achoo!" She turned to sneeze into her elbow. "Whoops, bless you!" Gwen told her friend before she took her ankles into her lap, and twirled the feather around in her fingers.

"Thanks, I-Oh no. Oh no, please not there! Anywhere but there!" Bridgette pleaded as tried to pull away, but Gwen kept a firm grip. "Oh, so these are your worst spot then, huh? Well, that just makes it all the more fun for me!" She smirked as she placed the tip of the feather on Bridgette's feet, and started to slowly stroke them with it.

"Kkkkk-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GWEHEHEHEHEN, NO PLEASE! MEHEHEHEHEHEHERCY!" Bridgette tried to shake her friend off, only to fail and collapse with laughter.

"Heh heh, you could have avoided this if you hadn't started up that pillow fight. You got nobody to blame but yourself." The goth girl scolded her friend playfully, as the feather danced around on the soles of Bridgette's feet.

"OHOHOHOHOHOH, COHOHOHOHOHOME OHOHOHOHOHON!" The surfer girl tried pulling her feet free once again, but this ongoing tickling was taking a toll on her stamina, and she was starting to tucker out.

Gwen made it all the more worse as she took Bridgette's feet, and brushed the feather in between each toe, as they all wiggled and curled in a desperate, yet futile attempt to defend against the attack.

"GWEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEN, LEHEHEHEHEHET MEHEHEHEHEHE GOHOHOHO! I'M SORRY, I'M SOHOHOHOHORRY!" Her voice was cracking, and tears were streaming down her cheeks, but her friend just kept going on.

Gwen suddenly noticed while she was tickling, that Bridgette was no longer laughing and begging for it to stop, and had also stopped struggling. She turned around and saw her friend, completely passed out. Gwen chuckled as she gave a soft smile, and scooped up her friend, before taking her in her arms, and placing her down on the couch, putting a blanket on top of her.

"Get a good night's rest, Bridge. you definitely earned it." She whispered soothingly as she went to her own room to get ready for sleep now. This was sure to be a night neither of the girls would ever forget.

Alright, that's another idea down. Sorry that all the specific spots didn't get equal tickle focus, but considering how feet are much more popular than either the neck or the nose, I just couldn't think of any way to make it go on longer without just repeating the idea multiple times, and I certainly didn't want that to happen.