Chilly

"Ohhhh, wow, Crimson! That feels so good!"

Zoey was in Loser Class fulfilling her duties as the Pornstars' Bitch. Though, her time as their Bitch was going much better than those who had past served them. Crimson was busy eating out her pussy like a pro, and Zoey was loving every minute of it. "Ohhhh! Right there! That feels amazing!" She moaned. "Aaaaah! I'm gonna cum!"

"This is boring!" Sugar complained. "She's supposed to be our Bitch! Why aren't we punishing her or something?" Sugar picked up an extra large paddle and began walking towards Crimson and Zoey. "I want a turn with her." She said sinisterly.

Quicker than the eye could see, Crimson was up, grabbed Sugar, and threw her against the wall. "Back. Off." She growled, and then went back to pleasuring Zoey.

[Sugar: Damn! I hate the fact that stupid Crimson loves Zoey so much! What if that screws with our winning streak? I need to break them up, or something, quick before it does]

Meanwhile, up in First Class, the other girls were all listening to Zoey's moans of pleasure from Loser Class and were not happy about it one bit. "If Zoey's dating one of the Pornstars, we can't trust her any more." Gwen said. "They'll definitely try and manipulate her, and, if I know Zoey, it'll work. She'll pretty much do anything anybody tells her to."

"Is that so?" MacArthur said wickedly.

"MacArthur, whatever you're thinking of doing, no!" Sanders said.

"All right. All right." MacArthur grumbled.

"You guys need to eliminate Zoey quick so this doesn't become a problem for you." Anne Maria said. "Either that or break them up."

"Is it really so bad that Zoey is dating one of the Pornstars?" Ella said, trying to hide her own nervousness from the others. "I mean, if, say, one of you guys were dating them, would you really want us to break you up or eliminate you?"

"Definitely." Sanders said. "The relationship doesn't matter. What matters is the team."

"Well… What if the Pornstar in question was a person you really liked? Like, Sanders, what if MacArthur was one of the Pornstars?"

"Yeah, Sanders." MacArthur said, leaning in and narrowing her eyes at her girlfriend. "What if I was one of the Pornstars?"

Sanders started sweating. "Well, I… If you… I mean… Wait! Why are we talking about me all of a sudden?! The problem is Zoey and Crimson!"

Speaking of which, Zoey entered the cabin, a look of blissful serenity on her face. "Hey…" She said peacefully, plopping down next to a scared-looking Ella with a stupid grin on her face. She looked around at everyone else. They were all glaring at her, their expressions of ice cold rage. "What?"

"Zoey, I hate to do this to you, I really do," Sanders said to her, "but you and Crimson need to break up."

"What?" Zoey asked. "Break up? Why?"

"Because, if you keep dating her, the Pornstars are just going to use your relationship with Crimson to manipulate you into betraying us!" Gwen explained a tad forcefully.

"Seriously? You guys are worried about that?" Zoey asked.

"Yes!" Sanders and Gwen both said loudly.

"I'm good." Ella said quietly and meekly.

Surprisingly, Zoey started laughing. "Uh, why are you laughing?" Sanders asked.

"Because you guys are worried about nothing. Crimson and I aren't even dating." Zoey replied.

"Wait… What?" Gwen said.

"Yeah. Our relationship is just about sex. Nothing more. I'm dating Mike, remember?" [Zoey: Ever since being put on a pornographic reality show, I've actually really gotten used to sex. Heck, I'd even go so far as to say I'm kinda good at it by now! Having a relationship that's purely sexual is just a part of that. It's actually kind of fun being in a relationship where feelings aren't involved]

"So, your relationship with Crimson is just sex. No feelings whatsoever?" Sanders asked, just making sure.

"Yep. No romantic feelings at all." Zoey replied.

"But, Zoey, you know that, but does Crimson know that?" Ella asked.

Suddenly, Zoey's calm, serene expression was broken by one of pure worry. "Oh, crap… You might be right." She said, slumping down into her chair. "Do you guys think I've been leading Crimson on?"

"Zoooeeey," Crimson called from Loser Class, showing rare emotion in her voice, "I got some chocolate sauce and strawberries. Thought I'd make you a nice, romantic snack, if you know what I mean~"

"Maybe a little." Leshawna said, understating the situation completely.

[Zoey: What am I doing? I can't believe I didn't see that I was leading Crimson on! Ugh! I'm a terrible person! I have to tell her that I don't have any romantic feelings for her. It's the right thing to do. Then again, it wouldn't be so terrible to put that off for a few more days worth of sex… Would it?]

Fortunately for Zoey, Chris's voice came over the loudspeaker. "Attention, ladies, we'll be arriving at our destination shortly. Please buckle your seatbelts and prepare for landing. Also, to whoever stole the chocolate sauce and strawberries from my cabin, I want those back or I'm kicking you off the damn plane!"

The plane landed and the girls got off. They were met with a scenery of luscious jungles, and even more luscious cities. The sounds of Latin music and the smells of amazing, spicy cuisine filled the air.

"Welcome to Chile!"