Total Sex Island 2: Extreme Sex Challenge
The Second Challenge
Total Sex Island 2: Extreme Sex Challenge
(a lost episode of Total Drama Island)
Chapter 2: The Second Challenge
"We're back! And since it'll be awhile before our camera dudes are fully recovered, I've hired robots to man the video capture thingies!" host Chris quipped. "Now, for our second challenge...The CumTogether!" he smirked.
"Your mission, should you choose to accept it...and you have no choice BUT to accept it or you’re immediately disqualified...is to cum at the same time as your partner!"
"Ooh! Ooh!" Izzy raised her hand, even though she wasn't in school. "When I stayed in an ashram in India, I learned tantric sex magic! I can make someone cum without even touching them!"
"Uh, yeah. That's nice, Iz, but porn works better if the participants actually grope each other! ANY-way!...Beth...Har-old! Gwen...Hea-ther!" Chris smiled wickedly as he named the teams. "Noah...Duncan!"
(There were others, but yada yada yada).
"Okay, Beth. Might as well get started!" Harold gamely said.
The boy with the 'mad skills' and 'sweet moves' leaned into Beth's bush. A bat flew out of the overgrown forest around her cunt. Inching closer, Harold saw spiderwebs inside the untouched girl's vagina and heard crickets chirping. As he stood there, slack-jawed in disbelief, a bug crawled from one end of Beth’s cunny to the other, got stuck in the web, then devoured by the spider, who burped.
"Uhhhh...Okay, this is..doable."
"Come on, man!" Duncan goaded his reluctant partner. "Don't be such a wuss! Guys do this sort of stuff in Juvie all the time!"
"I don't care what you do to me! Beat me up if you want!" Noah replied. "But there's no way I'm putting that THING in my mouth!"
"Are Duncan and Noah losers before the challenge even begins? We'll look in on them later. For now, we move to the main attraction!"
"This is crazy! There's no way I'm doing you!" Gwen refused to even look at Heather.
"I'm not passing up $1,000,000 because of your girly attitude!" Heather barked. "I'm winning this thing, no matter what I have to do!"
"Girly???" Gwen was livid, and turned to confront her nemesis. "How dare you?!!"
"Oh, please! The goth thing is such a pose!" Heather retorted.
"And you are...kind of cute." the bitch queen ran her hand through Gwen's mop of dark, green-streaked hair, shocking the goth gal speechless.
Heather moved her palm behind Gwen's head, then prodded her to move closer.
Heather leaned in, closed her eyes, and kissed Gwen on the lips!
No. She did more than that.
OmiGod! She, she's using her tongue?!? Gwen thought.
Why can't I stop? Oh God, she's putting her hand down my...
Gwen's knees buckled. She couldn't resist any more.
Breathing heavily, she said "I must be insane to say this, but okay! I'll do it! However...only if neither of us says a word! This is too freaky as it is!"
"Deal!" Heather agreed.
Soon, the two former foes were both naked, and in a 69 position.
Heather attacked Gwen's sweet little snatch with such gusto, the goth gal was unable to keep up, and on the verge of climaxing!
Fuck! How did she get so good? She never struck me as a lesbian!! Gwen told herself. Shiiiiit! If she keeps this up, I'm gonna cum!
Slow down, Heather! Fuck! Why did I say we couldn't talk?? Oh, God, I'm gonna...
However...
She's...slowing down? Ohhhhh yeahhhh.
Even though she couldn't say a word, a gasp escaped Gwen's throat.
But it wasn't all good.
She's keeping me right on the verge! What the fuck has she been doing the past few years? Taking lessons from the Whore Queen of New Orleans?? It's torture! Stop it, Gwen! Get your head in the game! Lick that pussy!
Right before the mix of pleasure and pain incapacitated her, Gwen achieved her goal of making Heather climax, whereupon the expert gameplayer immediately released her hold on Gwen's pussy, finally allowing the gothic one to experience the sweet release she so hungrily craved!
"Did you get that?? That was ratings gold! Tell me you got that!!" Chris maniacally quizzed his cameraman. "Oh. Wait. You're a robot. So of course you got that!"
After a few desperately needed minutes of recovery, Gwen complimented her temporary sex partner. "Um, good job!"
"I guess." Heather replied with a dismissive wave of her hand.
Which, of course, infuriated the dark clothes-wearing Goth!
Goddamn bitch! she thought.
"After our second challenge, Gwen and Hea-ther are winners!" Chris said with a wink, then popped a champagne bottle, which spurted its liquid contents all over him. "Harold and Beth are losers...What happened, kids?"
"We gave a good effort, but..." Harold started to answer the question.
"It's my fault!" Beth cried. "Harold did such a great job eating me out, I totally forgot I was supposed to suck his dick!"
"Hey, it's my fault! I forgot she was supposed to do me, too! I mean, gosh! You can only do so many things at once, you know?"
"Sadly, yes. And Noah and Duncan...winners! How'd you...pull it out at the end, guys?"
"Why are you asking us?" an annoyed Noah barked. "You filmed it all!"
"I know. But I want to hear you say it!" the sadistic host leered.
"Noah screwed my ass while I masturbated." Duncan informed everyone.
A flustered Noah, feeling the eyes of his fellow campers on him, said "So? Guys do that to chicks all the time! And I was in the man's position! It's not gay!"
"Dude, you did it to a guy! That means it's gay!" Duncan pointed out. "Plus, you gave me a reacharound!"
"What?? No! The, the cameraman said he was having trouble getting the shot, so he asked me to move your thing around! Really! Ask the guy! It's the truth!" Noah vainly protested, forgetting the cameraman was a robot, and couldnt talk.
The other campers looked at the mute robot, then at Noah.
"What??" he cried.
"While Noah comes to terms with these probably not-so-new feelings, we'll take a break so our campers can rest up for the third challenge."
Next:
The third insane challenge,
The Big Bang!
Plus:
What's Heather plotting with Chris?