TDI- Gwen and Courtney's Celebration (F/F)

Hey so quick message. I’m getting a flow going with these eroticas and personally I’m pretty proud of this one with both the detail and the plot centered around my favorite ship (May even do a little series like other erotica writers I know). Even with it be a fanfic and on show about every type of dream GF and BF.. So, enjoy my fellow tickle lovers.

Courtney opened the door and came into the room with a large box right behind her. The room was dark and almost gothic with different shackles and means of holding someone. Gwen soon walked in behind her and was caught off guard with the room’s setup. She always thought Courtney was more of an office space type. Having everything neat and where she what’s it exactly. But this little hidden room is more akin to Gwen.

As the loner admired the almost dungeon aspect of the room, she remarked, “Wow… How much did this all cost?”

Courtney also admired the room and allowed her pride to show. The Type-A answered, “A lot. All worth it though.”

Giving Courtney a confused look, Gwen asked, “Didn’t you just get accepted into law school?”

Still proud, she responded, “Yep.”

“Shouldn’t you have saved up the money for it though?”

“Maybe,” Courtney responded without a sign of care. “But I’ve had this idea for a while now and since I was accepted, my parents are investing into my classes. With their added confidence, I figured we can celebrate.”

Gwen walked up to the odd chair in the center of a room. Seemed like comfier version of a dentist chair. She could see the restraints on each arm rest and some more on the footrest of the chair. As she tried to figure out the piece, she asked, “How would this room help us celebrate?”

She heard a loud click behind her. When she turned around, she saw Courtney in front of the closed door. With a sharp smile and a devious gaze, Courtney said, “I think I have an idea…”

A nervous giggle leaked out of Gwen’s open smile. She stuttered, “W-W-What are you doing Courtney?”

She slowly stepped closer to the goth and said, “We’re just going to celebrate Gwenie Poo.”

Before the goth knew it, Courtney lunged at her and the two started wrestling. For some reason, Courtney had a new fire to her and was able to quickly gain the upper hand on Gwen. She was able to push the goth into the chair and as soon as her pale wrists touched the arm rests, the shackles shot closed around them. Gwen tried to pull her arms free but found them anchored to the chair now. Meanwhile, Courtney had pressed down on her legs and soon another pair of shackled closed around Gwen’s boot covered ankles.

Completely helpless, Courtney walked back and admired Gwen in her current predicament. As a crazy smile took over her face, Gwen nervously asked, “Courtney…What are you doing?”

“Oh, relax Gwen,” she shot back. She went over to the foot of the chair and placed her hands on the toes end of Gwen’s size nine boots. As she tapped her fingers on the black leather, she continued, “It’ll be lots of fun.”

She started to loosen the boot laces and said, “Remember that time we fought on that plane over Duncan.”

A pit formed in Gwen’s stomach, and she asked, “In that cargo hold?”

Now loosening the lace around her shin, she smiled and hissed, “Yesssss.”

Gripping the end of the arm rests hard, “When you tied me up on the box?”

Tugging loose the final ends of the lace, “Almost there…”

Courtney then rested her hand on the end of her boots again and waited. Getting giddy, Gwen asked, “Then you tickled my feet for hours, leaving me exhausted for the next challenge.”

“Yep,” Courtney chirped cheerfully.

She then quickly pulled on Gwen’s boot. It slid off easily and exposed Gwen’s long sock and foot to the dungeon’s air. Courtney inspected it and opened it near the bottom. Seeing the dark opening, she couldn’t resist. She plunged her face in and took a deep whiff of the warm air inside. With these being Gwen’s favorite boots, the aroma was a pungent smell that just flooded Courtney with pleasure. She pulled the boot down and started to get the hints of incense in Gwen’s aroma.

Courtney exhaled and her face showed she was in pure relaxation. After a moment of recovery, she remarked, “God I love that.”

Gwen blushed and tried to cover her socked foot with her other boot. As Courtney took another whiff, Gwen smiled and commented, “I’m glad you liked it.”

Though she’d hate to admit it, Gwen did appreciate one thing about the hell that was the Total Drama series, and it was that she got to meet with Courtney. Sure, it was bumpy at first with her being so controlling, but they soon formed a friendship when they were brought out again for the plane series and then being able to reform their relationship even more now. After finally calling it quits with reality show, they stayed in touch and decided to try something new. So far she has no regrets.

Once it happened, Gwen discovered that under that controlled image was a kinky fiend. One that she thought needed to be able to express herself and finally let loose. The first thing was her foot fetish. One in which Courtney indulged herself in. After learning this, Gwen and Courtney tried to watch something afterwards, but Gwen wanted to be bit of a tease. So, as they relaxed on the couch in their Pjs, Gwen kicked her feet up and rest them on Courtney as she “relaxed”.

She expected to watch as Courtney struggled to restrain herself. Instead, She grabbed hold of Gwen’s socked covered feet. First it was a massage. Her fingers were like magic and just hit every point just right. From the thumbs presses on her soles to the way her fingertips traced around her arch. It just sent tingles up her spine and made her mind go blank with bliss. That’s when Courtney went for the strike. Ever so lightly, sliding the thick sock off and exposing the pale beauty underneath.

The milky white sole with the occasional wrinkle from Gwen wiggling her toes. The smooth arches and the faint pink hue on the perfectly round heel and on the tips of her delectable toes. If it wasn’t for Courtney’s giggles of joy, Gwen wouldn’t have even noticed. Instead, she snapped back and saw her freckled beauty staring at her now bare foot.

She didn’t expect that kind of reaction but soon enjoyed it. She lifted her now bare foot and Courtney followed it without a thought in mind. Gwen placed her toes on the girl’s forehead and then gently pushed her foot off and it seemed like Courtney tried to follow it only to return back to reality.

She gave a nervous smile, but Gwen reassured, “Don’t forget the other.”

After that little event, Courtney has indulged with Gwen’s feet when ever she could. She would often have Gwen rest her feet on her and allowed her to massage them as they relaxed. Sneaking under the table to removed her footwear and peck her feet with kisses. Bathing with just so she could use her tongue to clean up the soles in the bathtub. Waking up early just to she could snake her way under the sheets and pop up next to the goth girl’s feet. Giving them soft kisses and gently lapping her tongue over them.

This was when she discovered that Gwen was quiet ticklish on her feet. Just using the tip of her tongue, Courtney ran it up the smooth as silk sole and noticed as Gwen laughed a bit and her foot spasmed and she couldn’t be anymore joyous about the discovery.

Courtney hooked her finger and wiggled it in the air as it descended down to the upward facing sole. Once her nail scratched at the moon kissed skin and the reaction was immediate. As Gwen snorted a bit, her foot tried to swat the tickling nail away, but as a response, Courtney grabbed her foot with the free hand and held it still.

With her prey helpless now, she went for the attack again. This time she focused on the wrinkle in between the balls of her feet. Her toes wiggled in glee as the sleeping Gwen chuckled, “Stohohohop…It tihihihickles Cohohournty…”

Courtney bit her lip and said, “All the better my dark lover.”

She couldn’t help herself anymore. Soon she added another nail. Then another and another. Soon Courtney’s tickly claws ravaged the helpless foot. Gwen tried to jerk it free, but Courtney’s grip was too strong, All she could do was wiggle her toes with a newfound frenzy accompanied by a growing laughter with a snort in between.

It was becoming so much. Courtney felt a fire burn in her loins as she kept going. Making her tickle harder and harder. Foregoing any type of restraint and allowing her primal lust to take full control of her body and mind. Gwen’s laughter brought a seemingly endless supply of joy while the snorts would make her want to tickle her even more.

Gwen would quickly wake up in a fit of laughter with a scratching sensation just tickling the nerves in her foot. Through her tearing up eyes, she would see Courtney’s feet resting on her pillow then the girl herself at the foot of the bed.

Gwen pleaded, “Pleheheheheahahase. Ihihihihit’s tohohohoho much!”

Still going, Courtney defended, “But I love your laugh.”

As she watching the foot become plagued with twitches and wiggles, she suddenly let out a shriek. She could feel her foot moving of it’s own while and when she looked down, she saw Gwen hugging her ankles and wiggling her fingers over dancing darker feet.

Trying to fight back, Courtney begun raking all of her fingers over Gwen’s foot. With an uncontrollable laughter pushing out of her mouth, Courtney demanded, “STOHOHOHOHOHOP IHIHIT!”

While fighting a snort, Gwen ordered, “Yohohohohohou fuhuhuhuhurst!

“FINE!” she exclaimed through her laughter.

Courtney let go and Gwen allowed her to roll a bit away. After that Courtney has been acting as an alarm clock for Gwen. Tickling her till she wakes up then the two getting into a tickle fight. Sometimes they would get up and move on with their day with added spice. Other times, they would simple snuggled back together and fall back asleep.

Back to the present day in the dungeon, Courtney laid the boot on the ground next to the chair. When she stood back up, her hand immediately went to Gwen’s sock while her other hand rested on her booted foot. With a guilty look of pleasure, she said, “Sorry. Couldn’t contain myself.”

Gwen chuckled, “It’s fine. Seriously. I should’ve saw this coming. With the dungeon look and all.”

In honesty she did expect something like this happening, but not so soon. Especially after getting accepted into something that demands a presentable image. Maybe she’s finally loosening up. Courtney certainly seems to be acting more lustful than usual.

Soon she loosened the lace around her other boot and was able to slid off without facing any resistance from Gwen. She plunged her nose into it. Taking another long whiff of the intoxicating aroma and having another shudder of pleasure.

After having her fill with the boots, she redirected her focus to the socked feet. Seeing her staring happily at them, Gwen decided to wiggle her toes to further tempt Courtney. She giggled with joy and placed the boot next to the other. She then knelt down and her face was at the same height as the knee sock cladded gems.

She grabbed the arches and pushed her face into them. Place her nose right in between the warm soles while Gwen’s toasty toes tapped on her eyebrows. The aroma was even stronger and quickly overwhelmed Courtney. With a mess of a mind, her body was acting of its own accord. Lungs pulling the triggering scent in through her nose. Mouth exhaling to be cycled back to inhaling through her nose again. Her fingers tightening their grip as she indulged and loosening when she relaxed.

All Gwen did was watch. Delighting in the fact that her feet are admired so much by Courtney. She decided to let Courtney have her fill before moving onto the next step. She would even be okay with staying in this chair a bit longer and Courtney sniff away.

After a couple of moments, Courtney finally pulled her nose out. Not even able to hide the look of complete satisfaction. With lazy eyes, she said, “My god, that was good…”

“Careful now,” Gwen warned. She added, “Still haven’t even taken my socks off yet.”

Courtney wiped her mouth and huffed, “Yeah. But I want to do something else first.”

She grabbed Gwen’s foot and held it still as she started to wiggle her fingers in the air. Courtney gave Gwen a devious look and asked, “Ready?”

Gwen tensed up and chuckled, “N-No…”

“Perfect,” Courtney shot back.

She threw her fingers onto the socked sole and started scratching at the surface. Gwen erupted into laughter as she struggled in the chair. Every time she tried to take a breath, a snort would escape from her mouth as Courtney’s freshly manicured nails poked through the dark fabric and tickled her helpless sole underneath.

“Plehehehehehse,” Gwen laughed. She released a snort and begged, “Gehehentle! Gehehehehentle Cohuhuhurt! Plehehehehehehase!”

With a proud smirk, Courtney said, “Oh but I am being gentle my sweet. I would never hurt these gems. Can’t help if my widdle nails make them squirm with glee.”

Courtney then crawled her nails up and started to attack the bases of Gwen’s wiggling toes. Her nails actually piercing the fabric and digging at the warm skin that thought the socks would protect them. Once they knew their protection was invalid, Gwen unconsciously tried to curl up her toes to defend their base. However, this only pinned Courtney’s nails and pushing them deeper and closer to the sensitive nerves.

Gwen gritted her teeth and her heads trembled as she released a frustrated grunt. This was all in vain though. A snort broke her façade of control and a wave of laughter followed. Gwen shut her eyes tight and through the laughter, she pleaded, “Nohohohohoho!”

With a fake concerned tone, Courtney asked, “What’s wrong Gwenie Poo?”

“Nohohohot thehehe tohohohohohoes!,” she shot out. She then released and gritted scream. She continued, “Gohohohod nohohot my tohohohohoes!”

Loving her reactions, Courtney cooed, “But they’re so cute. I can’t help but tickle them!”

Courtney took her time and relished in Gwen’s reactions. From the distorted pleads when her nails shook in place to the uncontrollable snorts if she tried to “free” her nails while Gwen’s toes pinned them. It was just so amazing. Courtney smiled liked a devil as tingle started to form in her.

Switching it up, Courtney pulled her nails free and lunged them at the other foot. This sudden change made Gwen’s eye bulge out. Her hips shuddered when she heard the laughter coming out in a loud scream.

While seizing up, Gwen screamed, “NOHOHOHOHOHO!”

Courtney’s flame burst and she demanded, “Yes! Yes! Laugh for me! Laugh for me, my lovely goth girl!”

God she was loving this so much. She needed more though. More pleasure!

So, she plunged her nose into the trembling foot she was holding. Once her nose was in the sole, she took a deep inhale. Her eyes rolled up with pleasure the aroma was giving. Another shudder danced in her hips while she bit her lip with a sharp smile. It was just so heavenly. She tried to make it last as long as she could make it.

After a couple dozen snorts and howls of pleads from Gwen, Courtney finally felt she had reach the stopping point. Removing her tickly claw from the struggling foot and giving the other one last deep whiff.

She quickly recovered from the lustful daze and reached over. She got her fingers in Gwen’s thigh socks. While sliding the sock down, her nails gently scratched the goth’s moon kissed thigh. Gwen weakly bit her lip in order to hold back the faint urge to laugh as Courtney’s nails tickled their way down her leg. Soon her sock went past her ankle and Courtney rolled the fabric over Gwen’s heel. She couldn’t but stare at the lovely sight. The milky pale skin with a pink hue on the center. When she pressed her thumb into it, she immediately felt the warmth from them being cover and trapped in those heavy boots.

Courtney controlled her thoughts and focused on exposing her treasure. Slow pulling the sock off. Exposing the soft sole that was begging for kisses. Sliding off the smooth arches that she could tickle with her tongue. She then watched as the sock rolled over the balls and soon snapped off and exposed those delectable toes, doing their teasing wiggles and showing Courtney, Gwen’s black painted toenails.

First though, Courtney brought the rolled-up sock and placed it over her nose. After holding her breath for a second, she exhaled and dropped the sock from her hand. Her hand drifted over to the pale foot gripped its sides. As her thumbs rubbed the top portion of Gwen’s foot, she proclaimed, “Should’ve done this a long time ago.”

Enjoying the relaxing moment, Gwen said, “I don’t know. I like the new dungeon. And your fire is certainly a positive.”

Courtney kissed Gwen’s toes and said, “It certainly is a lot better than I imagined.”

She leaned up again the pulled the other sock off in a quicker manner compared to the first foot. Once she plucked the sock off, she tossed it away and started to rub the pale pair of feet in front of her. They were so warm and smooth under her fingers.

Slowly, she maneuvered hear hand and gave Gwen’s sole a quick stroke with all her nails. A sharp shriek was released, and Gwen tensed up and her foot flinched away from the tickly points. Instead of continuing the surprised tickling, Courtney stood up and went over to the box she brought in.

As she opened it, Gwen asked, “What’re you getting.”

Courtney then just brought the box closer to Gwen. Once she placed it down, Gwen was shown its contents. She saw different kinds of gags, blindfolds that were both simple sashes and sleep covers with fancy letters on them, vibrators both big and small along with other tools meant to bring tears to her eyes. Whether they were from pleasure or torment.

She pulled out a black ball gag and walked around to the top of the chair. Gwen offered no resistance and allowed Courtney to place the black ball in between her dark teal covered lips. Before she could rethink her action, Courtney fastened the strap around her head and the gag remained where it was.

With a kiss goodbye on her forehead, she went back to her feet. Courtney then took a pillow out of the box and placed where she was kneeling. After taking her spot, she pulled more tools out. Gwen was able to notice a fluffy brush, feathers and even a thing of frosting. She organized the tools under the footrest so Gwen couldn’t see.

Courtney then asked, “You ready?”

Because of the gag, her answer was muffled and all she could was shake her head no.

Courtney smiled and said, “Then let’s gets started.”

She exposed her tickling hands out and allowed Gwen to watch as they slowly descended closer to her helpless feet. Wiggling in the air. Growing ever more threatening. Making her heart race with dread and anticipation. Trying to shrink her feet away, but quickly running out of room the run.

Suddenly her nails dropped down and before she knew it, Gwen was crying into the gag as her feet tried to stay away from the torturous nails. None of her attempts worked though. Courtney’s nails scratched and a dug at her entire foot no matter how they flailed. Her nails raked up and down the ticklish soles. Going over either dark wrinkles or smooth pale skin, her nails. Moving her hands to her fingers could dance on the arches. Scraping away and making the soft pink hue become more blush with every finger caress.

Once Courtney decided to go for her toes, Gwen was already a crying mess. Tears ruining the black make up around her eyes while drool started to trickled over teal lips. Ticklish shocks exploded in her as Courtney gave her nails the slightest movement down into her toes. Gwen tried to flail her feet away, but Courtney’s nails remained where they were. Her panicking toes tried to either close up on her fingers or tried to stretch free.

Courtney quickly changed technique and gripped one foot as she kept tickling the other. She brought out her tongue and placed it on the pale heel. Once it touched the warm skin, Courtney could now taste and smell that sensual aroma. Slowly dragging her tongue up. Going over the milky soles as her fingers tailed the other. Cross the balls of her feet as he nails crawled up the other foot’s. Once her tongue touched the base of her toes, she enclosed her mouth around the big toe as her nails dug.

The tingle grew ferocious in Courtney’s hips as she sucked on the tasty toe and listened to Gwen’s muffled laughter while she glared at the goth girl slowly lose her mind to the tickling and pleasure. The wet black trails of tear going over her cheeks as the ball gag pulsated with each motion with her nails. Seeing her lover’s state just filled Courtney with a sadistic pride.

After giving each of her toes a long suck and pecks of kisses, Courtney finally stopped. Gwen was panting through her nose as drool peaked out of her mouth. She could barely watch as Courtney reached down for something. Once she came back up, Courtney had a pleasing smile with eyes giving her pleasure intentions.

In her hand, Courtney had the frosting. She popped the lid off and showed the chocolate flavored sweet then placed two fingers in it. She scooped out a portion and started to apply it over Gwen’s twitching foot. As she kept applying the sweet, Gwen whimpered each time as she felt the cool layer. From the tips of her toes to her heels, Courtney had covered Gwen entire foot. Allowing only small streaks of her pale skin to be bare.

Courtney grabbed hold of Gwen’s foot and begun lapping the frosting. As the tip of her tongue tracing over her arches and slowly thinned the chocolate there, Gwen grunted with laughter and tried to pull her foot away, but Courtney’s grip was too strong. She covered her mouth over the heels clean while her tongue dragged over it. The added sucking place drops of pleasure in the shocks of tickling. Once cleaned, Courtney took Gwen’s big toe and begun to suck on it. With her tongue tracing around it, Gwen tensed up and tried to keep it together. But soon a moan escaped and dozen more followed as Courtney took care of the rest.

Once done, Courtney said, “Now for the real prize.”

Her hand then pulled her toes back and made her chocolate covered sole become taut. Losing control, Courtney immediately begun lapping her tongue over the pale sole and all Gwen could do was moan. The frosting was quickly licked up and now oversensitive, Gwen felt each of Courtney’s tastebuds. All sharp and tickling the surface of the sole while they were dragged over it. Causing the moans to quickly mix with fits of laughter and tears.

All she wanted to do was tickling Gwen’s foot. Holding her entire foot firm by her arch and toes. Allowing her to lickle the pale sole and cause the tingling sensation to intensify along with the goth’s muffled cries. She just lost track of time. The only thing on her mind was the rich aroma on her tongue and the pleasing screams that followed it.

However, she begun to notice Gwen’s reactions weakening. Soon becoming twitches from the slightest touch. It didn’t matter if it was Courtney adjusting her grip or dragging her tongue over the slick sole. So, she regained control over her primal desires and managed to stop.

She got up and walked over the tired Gwen. Fixing her hair and caressing her blushed cheeks, she asked, “You okay sweetie?”

Gwen gave her a weak nod.

“Can I do one last thing?”

She gave her another nod.

Courtney gave her a grateful kiss and went back to the foot of the chair. As she knelt down, she said, “Now this is the final stretch Gwenie Poo. After this I’ll free you.”

She took out string and begun and pulled her toes back. Tying the string around her big toe and anchoring it the restraint. Making her entire foot taut again and exposing the nerves to even the tingly air. She soon did the same with the other and leaned down. She bounced back up with a brush similar to a stiff feather duster in one hand and hairbrush in the other.

Gwen shook her head and tried to plead through the gag. A devilish smile formed on Courtney’s face, and she said, “Here I come.”

She quickly begun scraping the hairbrush over her helpless foot. Scraping the plastic bristles over her slippery soles and across the arches. With the feathers, She lazily swiped them over her other foot. The stiff feathers dragging and flicking over her soles and toes. It was like fire. Blazing across her nerves and making her heart pump as her lungs screamed with laughter. Gwen tried to pull her feet free, but they wouldn’t even budge an inch. The restraint felt tight, and the string remained strong.

She howled and cried into the gag as more tears came streaming down with the black makeup mix into them. Her own nails dug into the arm rest as she tried to yank them free. Her knees tried to buck to free her tormented feet, but she wasn’t strong enough to put up a fight against the feathers and brush.

Gwen released a muffled scream and begun banging her head against the chair as a means of venting the flood of energy. She quickly exhausted herself though and could only squirm in the chair as her blurry vision saw Courtney with her crazy look directed at her feet. The tingling sensation in her had spread to the rest of her body and clouded her mid with pure tickling intent.

Once the goth’s pale feet were blushing red with a tingle, Courtney finally had her fill for now and stopped. She dropped her tools and pressed her lips on the tired soles. Making them twitch from the smallest touch. She then untied the string and undid the restraint around her white ankles then the ones around her hands. Courtney removed the gag and saw teal lipstick on it. She dropped it into the box and gag Gwen a long kiss on her head.

She sat on the goth’s lap and begun to cuddle up to her with her head on her shoulder and arms hugging her waist. Courtney gave her another kiss on the cheek and said, “That was so much fun. Did you enjoy it?”

Weakly Gwen whimpered, “A little.”

“Good,” Courtney responded. She nestled her head into Gwen and said, “Cause I have more planned. It’s not just your soles I’m going to tickle!”

Gwen released another whimper, btu was too tired to do anything. So, she asked, “Can we rest first…”

“Of course, Gwenie Poo.”

Courtney was excited but right now was the time for soft love. Cuddles, hugs, kisses and simple caressing. All to help lull Gwen into a tranquil state before moving on with their celebration.