Total Ridonculous Tickling "When You Find Out that Your Crush is Ticklish"

Here is one of the Brody/MacArthur one-shots of Total Ridonculous Tickling.

Brody and MacArthur were hanging out together because Sanders and Geoff are out for the day. They were relaxing in the backyard of the Sufer Dudes' house. MacArthur was feeling a bit hot from the sun and turned to Brody.

"Brody?" MacArthur said.

"Yes, babe?" Brody asked.

"I'm feelin' a bit hot from the sun! Can you put some sunscreen on me?" MacArthur asked as she pulled out a bottle of sunscreen.

"Sure thing!" Brody agreed with a smile.

MacArthur gives Brody the sunscreen and lays down with her arms up. Brody puts some sunscreen on his hands and started applying it on MacArthur. He started with MacArthur's stomach and MacArthur shook her belly as she snickered. Brody then moved to MacArthur's sides and ribs and MacArthur let out giggly sigh. Brody then moved to MacArthur's armpits, chest, flanks, legs and feet and MacArthur let out a bunch of giggles, which Brody heard.

"Babe, what's wrong?" Brody asked.

"Nothing really! It's just that.....it tickles!" MacArthur said as she smiled wide.

Brody looked at MacArthur speechlessly for a moment and then spoke.

"What's this?" Brody said. "You're not ticklish, babe, are you?" He then asked, smirking.

When Brody asked his question, MacArthur blushed with her eyes wide open.

MacArthur gulped. "I'm n-not ticklish!" She said nervously.

"Not ticklish? So, you don't mind if I do...THIS?!" Brody said.

Brody tickled MacArthur's belly.

"Mmmmph! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" MacArthur laughed.

"Aha! You are ticklish! Very ticklish to be exact!" Brody said.

Brody brought his lips to MacArthur's stomach and blew a raspberry.

"EEEEEEEK! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" MacArthur laughed.

Brody pinned MacArthur down as he continued to blow raspberries on her stomach.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BRODY, STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT!" MacArthur begged.

Brody shrugged and continued blowing. He soon stopped and smiled at his crush.

"What? You want me to switch?" Brody asked.

Before MacArthur could respond, Brody started to tickle her ribs, chest, flanks, armpits and sides. MacArthur roared with laughter and squirmed.

"BRODY, QUIT IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!" MacArthur begged as Brody tickled her legs.

"Sorry, but your laughter is adorable!" Brody said.

Brody then tickled MacArthur's feet.

"NOOOOOOOOO! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOT THE FEET! MY TIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLE SPOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOT! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" MacArthur squealed as she thrashed around.

Brody grinned. "Aw, are you super sensitive on the feet, babe?" He teased.

Brody continued to tickle only MacArthur's feet, dancing his fingers on the super sensitive skin on her biggest tickle spot and smiling as he watched her laugh it up on her lawn chair.