The Bitch of Being a Bitch
"Aaaah! Yes! Faster! Lick me Faster!"
Sugar moaned loudly as MaCarthur, the current Bitch for the Screaming Pornstars, gave her one hell of a rimjob. "AAAAAH! FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" Sugar cried out as she climaxed.
MacArthur stopped licking her ass and spat on the ground in disgust. [MacArthur: That girl's ass tasted like a dirty shoe! How can a person that's literally named Sugar taste so bad?]
"So, am I done now?" MacArthur asked. "Can I get a break?"
"No way, missy!" Izzy said, putting on an extra thick strap-on. "I'm about to ride you like a roller coaster: fast, hard, and crazy!" Izzy leapt onto MacArthur and rammed the entirety of the strap-on in her pussy
"Ohhhh! Goddamn, woman! Take it easy!" MacArthur moaned.
"Fast! Hard! Crazy!" Izzy yelled, thrusting harder than ever.
Meanwhile, up in first class, the Killer Sluts and Possible Virgins were trash-talking the other team. "Two challenges and two losses! This sucks!" Gwen complained.
"Yeah, and two times in a row that the stupid Pornstars have won." Jasmine added begrudgingly. "That team is basically unstoppable!"
"Heh. Not all of them." Leshawna chuckled, pointing at Josee, who was getting DPed roughly by Sanders and Ella with strap-ons.
"Thanks for letting me try that Sanders." Ella said, pulling out of Josee's ass and taking off the strap-on. "I've always wanted to try sex with a strap-on."
"No problem." Sanders replied. "Who else wants a turn?"
Lindsay rushed forward, ramming the strap-on as far up Josee's ass as it could go. Jose groaned loudly as she was plowed by both ends at once.
[Josee: I hate, hate, HATE being a permanent Bitch! I even have to do this after MacArthur or I get eliminated! It sucks! This challenge, I swear I'm going to find a way out of it!]
"Attention, ladies, we're about to touch down in our next location." Chris said over the loudspeaker. "Don't bother getting dressed. The challenge is going to start right away. Hope you're all ready for a really fun challenge." Chris signed off of the loudspeaker with an evil laugh. The girls were all suddenly nervous. Any time Chris said a challenge would be "fun," it never meant anything good.
"What do you think the challenge is?" Zoey asked worriedly.
"Whatever it is, we have to make sure that the Screaming Pornstars don't win!" Gwen said. "From this point on until the Pornstars lose, I say our two teams should work together to make sure they don't keep winning! What do you say?"
The other girls all agreed, and an alliance was forged.
"Wherever this challenge takes place, we're gonna win!"
The plane landed and the girls got off onto the airstrip to find Chris, Chef, and Blainley all there already, all decked out in cowboy gear and on three strong-looking broncos. "Welcome to Texas!"
