An Unexpected Turn of Events

"Ohhhh, fuck yeah! Right there! Aaah! Keep licking right there! AAAAAAAH!"

Anne Maria moaned at the top of her lungs as she climaxed. Juices dripped down Leshawna's chin as she kept eating out her mistress for the day.

"Hey, Anne Maria, can I have a turn now?" Zoey asked.

"Buzz off, Zoey!" Anne Maria exclaimed. "Aaah! Fuck, that feels so good!"

[Zoey: Anne Maria and I won the last challenge together! So, why is she the only one who gets to get eaten out by Leshawna? I would yell at her, but I've never really been good at doing that]

While Zoey angrily watched Anne Maria get her cunt licked by Leshawna, the other girls were up in First Class watching as Jasmine made a show of tormenting a bound and gagged Gwen with a vibrator. "And remember, sweetie," Jasmine purred as she rubbed the vibrator against Gwen's clit, "if you cum without my permission, all the other girls get to watch me discipline you."

[Gwen: I really wish we could vote out Jasmine so I wouldn't have to be her Bitch any more, but she's still immune for this challenge and the next one. I would beg the other girls to eliminate me instead, but, even if that happened, I would still have to be Jasmine's Bitch! I hate this! Being in this situation really makes me wish the Drop of Shame was still a thing]

As Jasmine continued to torture Gwen, Sanders sighed. "What's wrong, Sanders?" Dawn asked.

"I'm still pretty sad that MacArthur got eliminated." Sanders replied.

"You know, you can just go visit her in Chef's room if you really miss her." Dawn suggested.

"Yeah, but it's not the same." Sanders said. "Chef's always there, and he always makes me suck him off before he lets me be with MacArthur. I've swallowed so much of his spunk at this point that I was actually able to skip breakfast because I was already full from all of it."

Gwen, meanwhile, was getting close to cumming. "Mmm mmph mm!" She said desperately with the gag in her mouth.

Jasmine giggled. "Sweetie, if you wanna cum, just say so." She said.

"Mmm mmm mmm mmph!" Gwen screamed angrily, unable to shout real profanities with the gag in her mouth.

Fortunately, Gwen was saved by Chris's voice coming over the loudspeaker. "Good morning, ladies!" He said enthusiastically.

"Uh-oh." Sanders said. "Whenever Chris says something that happily, it never means anything good."

"We're right above our next destination and are getting ready to make our descent." Chris went on. "But, before we land, let me tell you a little about your next challenge!" The girls all braced themselves to hear what torture Chris had planned for them today. However, they were all quite surprised when he said, "Today, we'll be exploring the art of erotic massage!"

The girls all cheered. "That's right, ladies!" Chris continued. "Blainley, Chef, and I all figured you've had it pretty rough lately, so we decided we'd treat you to a nice, relaxing challenge that would be all about giving you girls a good time! So, when we land, we're going to-"

Suddenly, all the girls were pitched forward as the Total Drama Jet came to a sudden halt. "Oww…" Dawn groaned, rubbing her head. "Did we land?"

Sanders looked out one of the jet's windows. "Uh, guys?" She whimpered. "You might wanna take a look at this."

The girls all flocked to the windows of the jet to see that the Total Drama Jet was stopped in midair, surrounded by a weird blue energy. They were slowly being pulled up aboard what appeared to be an alien ship. "What the fuck?!" Jasmine said worriedly. "We've gotta get out of here!"

Suddenly, a bright flash of light blinded the girls. "CONSUMMATE! CONSUMMATE!" Came a robotic voice nearby.

"Who said that?!" Dawn asked, rubbing her eyes to try and get the spots out of her vision. "Who's- AAH!"

The girls all yelped as they were all hit by some sort of laser beam that knocked them unconscious. A while later, Dawn, Sanders, Jasmine, Gwen, Anne Maria, Zoey, Leshawna, and even Chris and Chef all came to, chained up in what appeared to be a futuristic dungeon of sorts. "What the hell?!" Leshawna exclaimed. "Where are we?! And where's Blainley?"

"BE QUIET, HUMAN!" The girls and the two hosts all turned to see what appeared to be a giant dildo with a cannon and an eye stalk coming out of it in front of them. The dildo moved slowly towards them all. Then, in its loud, robotic voice, it screeched…

"WELCOME TO LONDON!"