Total Sex Island 2: Extreme Sex Challenge

Total Sex Island 2: Extreme Sex Challenge
(a lost episode of Total Drama Island)

Chapter 5: The Fuck-tastic Orgy-rific Wrap Party

"Excuse me, Heather?" Gwen stopped the traveling celebrity/spy. "I just wanted to thank you for what you did for all of us! I thought you were a terrible person, but that must have been the effect of the contest. You're actually pretty cool!"

"Hmph! You were so quick to judge me, yet you never even tried to get to know me!" Heather slammed the goth.

"What?" Gwen was stunned by her reaction. "You were the one who didn't want to be friends!"

"Whatever!"

"Hey! I'm trying to apologize here! Don't you walk away from me!!"

But Heather ignored the ranting and raving goth girl and stomped back to her cabin.

"Do you believe the nerve of that..."

"Let it go, Gwen!" Trent advised. "You tried. That's all you can do. But someone like that...They're not about to change."

"I guess you're right. But she seems so different. I just thought...Never mind! Hey, let's go to Owen's party before he eats everything!"

"Sweet idea! Let's!"

The party wasn't a simple shindig.

It was an all-out orgy!

Released from competing in Chris' ridiculous sexual challenges, and hundreds (if not thousands) of miles away from civilization's mores, the campers were free to express their innermost desires.

"Geoff?" Bridgette said. "I know I told you before I wasn't interested in 'partying' with your rowdy friends..."

"That's okay, Bridge!" Geoff replied. "I figured you only said that because your parents were pressuring you to break up with me. It's cool."

"You're so understanding!" Bridgette beamed. "But I've decided I want to do it!"

"Really? That's great!"

"However, I know how hard your friends party, so I'm going to need a little practice before I try anything like that with your crazy posse! So how about...I do a gang bang with these guys?" Bridgette indicated the eager to fuck Mounties. "What do you say, fellas?"

They responded quite enthusiastically to the beautiful blonde's suggestion.

"You'd do that?? Sweeeet!" Geoff whistled. "Party on!"

"All right! Let's party!" Noah exclaimed as he attempted to join the crew lining up to screw the perky surfer girl.

"Get lost, creep!" Bridgette rejected the intellectual teen.

"What? Are you still mad at me because of that little joke I pulled on Lindsay? Come on! And have you considered maybe I helped teach her a lesson, like not to drop to her knees for every Tom, Dick and Tyler?"

POW!!

Bridgette punched out the rude boy!

"Whoa! Sweet moves, Bridge!" Geoff said admiringly.

Others, too, had a change of heart.

"I haven't always treated you in the way you deserve." Justin admitted as he stood behind the young, dark-haired woman, using only his words to communicate and not his dazzling good looks, so it was honest and heartfelt. "So how about I make it up to you?"

"O-okay!" Eva replied, nervous and excited at the same time.

"Eeee! Can we watch you while we masturbate?!!" Katie and Sadie screamed in unison. "That would be so cool!!"

"Sure!" Justin smiled.

"I'm really sorry for what we did to you two years ago, Lindsay!" Tyler was apologetic. "That was a cruel trick!"

"That's okay, Tyler! I forgive you!"

"But it's not okay with me. At least, let me make amends! So instead of you pleasuring me, I'll do you!"

"Well, alright." Lindsay hesitated before spreading her legs for the headband-wearing teen boy who dived at her waiting pussy. "But be careful! I just shaved down there, so there might be some stubble."

"Don't worry, Lindsay! I know what I'm...Ahhh!" Tyler caught his face on Lindsay's cunt hair stubble. Then he jumped up, hit his head on one of the pieces of dungeon equipment Chris left behind, and passed out.

"Oh my gosh! Is he okay??" Lindsay cringed.

"Eh, he'll be fine!" Ezekiel said after examining the unconscious boy. "How's aboot I take his place? I still have to make up for what I did to you, too!"

"Wow! You guys are being so nice! Okay!" Lindsay agreed, eager to experience what Tyler only gave her the barest taste of.

Plus, Ezekiel was a great little cunt-lapper!

"Oh my God! You are so good!" Lindsay blissfully squealed. "Did you learn that in home school, too?"

"Errrr..."

Holding his swollen eye, Noah was heading out the door of the orgy room when he spotted someone.

"Cody! How's it going? Wanna hang?"

"I don't think so. I'm with someone at the moment. Beth."

"That's Beth??"

The teen girl had lost her braces, her skin had cleared up, she'd exchanged her glasses for contacts, took speech therapy to eliminate her lisp AND changed her hairstyle.

"Wow!" Noah whistled, then gave a back-handed, typical Noahian compliment. "She's almost kind of cute! So, cool if I join you two?" he said as he put his arms around the new couple.

"Not really." Cody squirmed out of Noah's grasp. "I want to spend these special moments with just me and Beth. And, dude, a word of advice? You're acting a little creepy and stalkerish!"

"Who, me? I just want to hang with my good friend, the Code-ster!"

"Yeah. Sure. Come on, Beth!"

Noah muttered in disgust as he exited the scene.

Though it appeared Izzy and Owen weren't getting it on, looks were certainly deceiving in their case.

"Why do I have to wait, Izzy? I want to fuck you so bad!" Owen yelped. "Even more than I want to eat, and that's saying something!" he said to the crazy girl sitting in the lotus position.

"Shhh! I have to concentrate and center my orgasm, to turn it from physical to psychic! Ommmmm!" she chanted.

"Oh wow! I just came!" Owen gasped after a few moments of Izzy's demonstration of tantric sex magic.

"Do it again!" Owen encouraged his wacky partner.

Outside, beyond the wall of the orgy room, a bear rummaging through the trash for food also achieved climax, thoroughly embarrassing himself in front of the other animals.

"Thanks for coming, guys!" Courtney said to the Navy seamen. "You were a big help, even though it turned out we didn't need you!"

"No worries, eh?" the ship's captain replied. "And thanks for inviting us to your party! Can't stay too long, though, 'cause the Navy is gonna want their only ship back soon."

"Hey."

"Oh! Duncan! Hi!" Courtney was nervous, and unsure of what to say to her boyfriend after their uncomfortable scene earlier.

"Um, this is Captain Howard of the Canadian Navy. He and his men helped us with the whole Chris situation, ummm..."

"Hey there, young feller! How's it goin', eh?" the Captain extended his hand.

"Yeah." Duncan coolly responded, not bothering to shake the authority figure's hand.

"So, Duncan..." Courtney began. She had a crazy idea, but if it worked...

A mischievous gleam lighted her eyes.

"...Wanna bet I can suck off more sailors than you can?"

Duncan was clearly shocked at the challenge!

For a moment, Courtney feared she had mis-read the boy's psyche.

Though different in many ways, what had united the play-it-by-the-book Princess and the recidivist criminal was their love of contests, their supreme desire to come out on top.

Courtney reasoned that if she could stir Duncan's competitive juices, she could re-forge the bond between them.

But it wasn't working! Duncan just stood there, mouth agape!

Had she lost him forever with her stupid move?

Then, Duncan's mouth curled into a smile.

"Ha! You craze me! You're on, doll!" he declared.

Immediately, the C.I.T. and the delinquent went down on the Navy seamen, Duncan deep-throating the Captain's massive member, as if to say to Courtney 'I can do this better than you!'

"It's amazing! Everyone's actually getting along and enjoying each other's company!" Gwen gushed to LeShawna as she looked around the 'party' room (formerly the Dungeon). "Well, almost everyone."

"That's nice, babygirl!" the urban sister replied. "But don't you think we ought to stop talking, and concentrate on screwing our boyfriends?" she added as she hopped up and down on Harold's dick.

"Oh. Sorry, Trent!" Gwen apologized to her boyfriend who was busy pounding her pussy.

"That's okay, babe!" Trent replied between strokes.

"And in the spirit of 'getting into the screwing'..." Gwen added as she looked for more manmeat to fuck. "Hey! Cody! Get over here so I can suck that big cock of yours!"

"Gwen!!" Cody protested as he pumped his penis into another girl. "I'm with Beth exclusively now! I'm sorry, but you're going to have to give up this obsession with me!"

"Whoops! Sorry, Cody!" Gwen giggled, and turned to her boyfriend. "Wow. I guess things really have changed!"

"Only for the better, Gwen! Only for the better!"

(Later, in the Confessional Outhouse...Noah with a black eye)
"That bitch, Bridgette!
I'm glad I ratted her out to her parents after she rejected me two years ago!
The Noahster always gets his, babe!"

Suddenly, the outhouse tipped over!

"Hey! What the hell?!?"

"Did you forget we're in control of the production equipment now, moron?" a voice from outside barked. "We heard everything you said!"

"Cody? Is that you? Hey, I was just kidding! I wouldn't do that to Bridgette! I was just upset because she slugged me! Cody?" Noah cried from inside the outhouse.

Then, it got worse.

The outhouse was laying on its door side, making it impossible for Noah to escape!

"What the?? Hey, I'm trapped! Let me out!"

"Serves you right!" the voice from outside remarked. "Come on, guys! Let's get back to the party!"

"You can't do this to me! This, this is gay bashing!"

"No. It's jerk bashing! Besides, I thought you weren't gay?"

"I'm not! But, when people THINK you're gay and beat you up, it's still gay bashing!"

"Sure! Keep to your delusions! We're out of here, guys!"

Meanwhile, in her private cabin (which she DEMANDED from Chris before she would participate in his challenge), Heather, nude, lay on her side and stared out the window.

"Wow! You almost look good enough to sketch!" DJ exclaimed. "Too bad I'm not an artist!"

"That's so 'Titanic' of you." Heather dryly commented.

"I hope not, considering how they ended up!" DJ laughed. "So, whatcha thinking about?"

"Just how much everything's changed. It seems so long ago we were just these kids stuck in that ridiculous summer camp!"

"And then...there's things that haven't changed all that much." DJ sighed. "Gwen was trying to apologize, you know. You didn't have to go off on her!"

"She deserved it! Accusing ME of breaking Geoff and Bridgette up?? What possible reason could I have to do that?!!"

"Heather..." the gentle giant entreated her.

"Okay, okay!" Heather gave in. "If it makes you feel better, I'll make nice with Gwen...tomorrow."

"That's a start, I guess."

"DJ...Make love to me again. I, I want to know this is real."

As DJ took Heather once more into his loving arms, in the outhouse, a very penitent Noah cried "Let me out! I learned my lesson! I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Cody...If you're listening...I love you."

Under the sea, a barely shaven man turned to his much larger companion.

"The mechanical shark submarine worked like a charm, Chef!" Chris Maclean smirked. "How about our wireless cameras? Did we get all the downloads?"

Chef, standing over the controls of electronic equipment, checked the dials and replied "Yep! We got all of the footage!"

"Ex-cellent!" Chris rubbed his hands in glee. "Set course for Thailand! I have some...investments...to check on!"

Never the end!