"Wild Night"
Rated M
Fandom: Total Drama series
Pairing: Trent/Lindsay, Justin/Heather (those two will be the main focus, but there will also be Trent/Heather and Justin/Lindsay)
Characters: Trent/Lindsay/Justin/Heather
Summary: Lindsay is being given a welcome home party thrown to her thanks to her friends Trent, Justin and Heather and now they want to share this special occasion. But in the most unbelievable way that neither guest will expect. Title inspired by the John Mellencamp song.
Disclaimer: Yep, nothing to see here except for the fact that the entire Total Drama series is owned by the combined threesome of FreshTV, Jennifer Pertsch and Tom McGillis. The only thing I do own by the way is this fanfic and nothing but this fanfic only, so we can leave it at that. Since I'm in a fanon kind of mood, here's a little multi-chapter fic I thought of myself not too long ago featuring two of my favorite fanon couples in the series, Trent/Lindsay and Justin/Heather. So if you love yourself some of the hot sweet fanon and all, do yourself a favor, grab some of the delicious Doritos you can find, sip on some of that sweet iced latte and enjoy everyone.
Disclaimer 2: I also do not own Total Drama as well. Kinda figured I'd put that in there just in case I forgot already. #OOF
Chapter 2: One Dominating Surprise
Heather's jaw fell agape as she wandered all around the room looking at all of the chains and whips Trent had possessed in his arsenal. Not to mention all of the bondage gear, handcuffs, gag balls and various colored blindfolds he kept to himself as well. If the Queen Bee didn't know any better, she had to figure out that this room was nothing more than an S&M sex dungeon with all the works.
"This is your entire room?!" Heather said, reacting a bit in both surprise and awe.
"Not really," Trent shrugged, "But this is more like my secondary bedroom. My little sex dungeon if you will."
"Yeah, I can honestly tell because of the whips and leather gear you have all around the place." Heather nodded in unison, "I bet that makes you look like a Judas Priest roadie."
The guitarist let out a half-hearted chuckle before saying with a shrug, "Yeah, I can honestly tell myself."
"Gotta say, it actually fits you well." The Queen Bee said with such a sly smirk, "You must've kept a lot of bad girls in this fancy dungeon of yours."
Trent immediately smirked right back as he said, "Looks like I may keep another one…"
"Ah, you're gonna make me a bad girl now?" Heather asked before turning around and bending over, just so Trent could get a good look at her dress-covered hips from the close-up. Trent attempted to answer at first before Heather beat him with a wink, "Well then, show me how naughty you are."
Trent chuckled right away, "Ever quite the bad bitch you are, huh? Let's find out…"
The guitarist made his first move right away by lifting up a part of her dress, only to check out the lacy black panties that Heather herself decked out for this special occasion. My goodness, it was perfect how that lacy thong of hers melded all around Heather's curves. But not as perfect as the sight of her supple apple-shaped ass that Trent took a delectable gawk at. Oh, how that ass needed to be spanked and smacked hard. It's exactly what Trent did right away as he swung his muscular hand toward her left ass cheek, making Heather shriek out in pure lust!
"Oh, yes!" The asian shouted, begging for more of his spankings like a precious little poodle.
It was a good thing Trent replied to her urges though as he readied his hand for another hard vicious spanking. With his beautifully crafted hand ganging the energy he needed, Trent swung right for the right ass cheek, surprising Heather with its tantalizing sting. The smacks would proceed on getting harder and harder as seconds went on. It was though as Trent's hand had somehow transformed itself into a back leather whip, leaving out a lot of bloody lashings so brutal it was making Heather feel like she could hardly feel her rump as a result. But no doubt it was the kind of kinkiness coming from Trent that really turned her on like wildfire.
Heather tried her best to keep her balance intact all while attempting to take in a breather from the pain, "Oh my god, you… you are naughty as I think you are!"
"I bet you like that, don't you?" Trent smirked back.
"Oh, you know I do." Heather nodded before asking, "Please don't stop."
"Don't worry, I know exactly what to do next…" The guitarist nodded before Trent went to his dresser, which to Heather's surprise, provided a pair of black handcuffs for him to use.
With the handcuffs in hand, Trent preceded by wrapping Heather's arms all around her back before slapping the cuffs all around her wrists. The Queen Bee literally found her knees on the mattress, bent over as those wrists of hers now remained in steel shackles. This was definitely one kinky fantasy she was now being part of. Except for the fact that Trent was far from over with her. With that dress being attached to Heather's body, the guitarist proceeded to do the unthinkable as his hand got a hold on the dress herself, literally tearing it right off in one sitting. This now left Heather bending over on the bed looking very topless, bent over and still in steel cuffs. She can't imagine how much kinkier this could get for her, but Trent no doubt had a few ideas in mind.
"There we go, that should do it." Trent smirked evilly, enjoying the helpless position Heather was in right now. He then asked her pleasingly, "So, is my pet satisfied?"
"Ohhhh, you have no idea…" The Queen Bee nodded, losing herself in this sodomic state of ecstacy.
Trent then shrugged out with a smile, "I'll take that as a yes, then. By the way, your mouth's feeling a little dry there. Maybe we can fix that."
Heather definitely knew what Trent meant by that sentence, and she found that out the hard way once she saw the guitarist undo his zipper down in front of her face, exposing what seemed to be his ten-inch member throbbing uncontrollably in response. The Queen Bee was nevertheless impressed by Trent's size mostly due to the enhanced thickness it possessed. In fact, just the sight of his cock was more than enough to make Heather's mouth water out of hunger.
Trent immediately took care of that right away by yanking the back of Heather's hair, all before forcing his member deep inside her throat very carefully as if it would not choke her on the first try. He then proceeded to slide his hips tenderly through her mouth, letting Heather relish every single of Trent she could fill right up her throat. The asian found herself moaning at his meaty taste right away, feeling a bit of his spicy aftertaste glistening her wine-scented lips. And just the tender feeling of her lips glistening his cock was more than enough to make Trent moan in response.
"Yeah… that's right… take it in, you pet…" He replied in response, all before his hips continued to pace tenfold.
This resulted in his shaft charging into her mouth so hard that it was now making Heather gag very violently, although not so much since Trent had to give her time to breathe. When she was given time to breathe though, it all ended up with Heather coughing just for that hint of air. Trent proceeded to rinse and repeat once more to his very liking therefore not giving Heather enough room to breathe once more with his member sliding in and out of her mouth again with no chance at stopping at all. Heather never imagined Trent being this dominating before, but with the way he kept on charging and pushing like a total boss, no doubt she found this being a bit of a turn-on.
Trent continued to push on through for a good minute before he finally let himself go, leaving his member soaking all around thanks to the tip of Heather's tongue even though he was the one dominating her with a tender yet tough facefuck.
"How does that taste?" He smirked down slyly on her.
Heather managed to turn her head to him gently before saying, "That… felt good…"
"Glad to see you're taking this very well, my pet…" Trent chuckled in satisfaction, "But let's see how well you take this next."
Trying to see where Trent was going with this, a patient Heather watched as Trent went to his special little cabinet just to grab what seemed to be a peppermint-scented gag ball being held in his hands. He proceeded to wrap the gag ball around Heather's sore mouth, now leaving her no choice but to muffle out her voice although she enjoyed the peppermint flavored aftertaste coming from that gag ball itself. Trent was enjoying this kind of dominance he displayed so far, and he began to continue this momentum when he went behind her, teasing the head of his cock around Heather's exposed entrance like the dominant master he was.
He soon leaned down to Heather with a musky whisper, "You ready to be fucked like the dog that you are…?"
Heather took in an easy gentle nod, which was enough for Trent to take as a "yes" before pushing in through her with such picture-perfect precision. She took in a hard grasping moan through her gagball as Trent yet again continued to pace his hips forward and back, smacking balls deep through her tight tender clit with the force of a battering ram. Each single thrust sounding very harder and rougher than the last, yet sounded so infectious and addicting to Heather's entire ears combined. No surprise the sound was getting louder with each pound, making it like the thrusting sound was ringing all around Heather's ears.
His hips now began to sped even faster making this intense dominating feeling even more sore for Heather ten-fold. And to even think those hard stinging smacks all around her ass were even more painful than all of this intense fucking. This was nothing more than a roller-coaster ride filled with a whole lot of pelvic thrusting nonstop. Yet, this was quite a thrusting Heather herself handled every easily despite this intense pelvic pain. She took his cock pretty good and pretty far like the champion she was becoming. And it resulted in such arousing moans that left Heather in a state of ecstacy, even though her mouth was still covered by that peppermint gagball of hers. With all of this endless pounding she was taking, the Queen Bee couldn't possibly know how good it was gonna get for her. Trent was no doubt gonna make it good for her once he turned her around to face Heather head-on with such sexual malice in his face.
He soon leaned down on her with a whisper again, "Did you like that, my pet?"
Heather immediately nodded as a way to say "yes" once more, leaving out a satisfied chuckle coming from the guitarist himself.
"Glad to hear it," Trent nodded, "The fun is far from over, though. So you know what's coming next."
What was coming up next for Heather was the image of Trent helping her spread her legs from side-to-side, just to give him a lot of room for his throbbing member to plunge deep inside her clit very gently once more. He began to pound through her once more, although a bit slowly since Trent was now feeling Heather's entire caverns clinch inside his sliding member, therefore proving her tightness to him. Yet that too didn't feel like a problem to Trent regardless as he proceeded to push harder and faster in order to get the speed he needed back. That of course, had resulted in much deeper penetration for Heather to take, leaving her to clench the bed sheets tightly as she could until those sheets would apparently be ripped off due to Heather's strong grip. Trent without a doubt loved this fierceness coming from the leggy asian herself although Trent still continued to do all of the dominating.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Heather shouted, muffling lustfully through that gag ball of hers.
"You like that, don't you?" Trent said, smacking her ass with such arousal.
That nod coming from her said it all for Trent, knowing how much he was completely turning her on with the hard end of his cock. And no doubt it was turning Trent on knowing how much all of his thrusting was making her chest jiggle with such pleasure. Seeing them up close in all of her DD-cupped glory gave Trent more of those lustful urges that his cock was willing to let loose on. It wouldn't be long before Trent quickly pulled out and approached her chest head-on with his throbbing member inserting right through those luscious tits of hers.
With his shaft being attached to her luscious gazongas, his hips began to pace through like a couple of overheated engines, charging back and forth to get in that vibrating pace going. No doubt the combined mass of Heather's breasts proved to be enough to squeeze out the pressure around Trent's member, which at this point was now reaching out a state of gleaming pre-cum from the head of his cock. The asian noticed it at this very moment, leaving to reach her tongue long enough to swirl around the member's head in response to hearing Trent pull out a well-worthy shudder full of lust. The faster his hips went full-speed, the more likely the pressure surrounding his large moving phallus continued to be squeezed out for more pre-cum. Trent's shudders began to grow louder with such velocity that the guitarist himself couldn't even know if he was able to hang onto this oncoming climax. But he pushed on through a little faster. He thrusted onto the tightness of Heather's ample breasts as fast as he could until he felt quite a twinge occur between his member. Trent knew he was finally getting close and the feeling coming from his vice-gripped cock was about to truly say it all.
"Oh, god… ohhhh… ohhhhh, Heather… I'm gonna fucking CUUUUUUUUUUUM!"
All Trent would get was one final thrust to seal the entire deal, just for Heather to get the feeling of his hot white load splattered all across his face with just one big orgasm. This feeling that Heather felt drip across her face was wet, sticky, yet creamy enough that Heather moaned in amazement of how good that mess felt from the masterpiece that was her flawless face. She was nevertheless impressed by how Trent blew his mighty load just like the geyser it was. Just the viscosity, volume and thickness of that load was bound to make her remember that unforgettable blowout for quite a while.
With all that non-stop muffling Heather had done thanks to that gagball of hers, she finally breathed in a sigh of relief once Trent finally took her handcuffs off alongside that gagball as well, leaving the Queen Bee a lot of room to breathe again. But she took in quite the breather with such a satisfied smile.
"Mmmmmm, you were quite naughty." Heather winked, all while wiping off the mess on her face with a cloth.
"And no doubt you were quite a good pet." Trent winked back, "A quiet obedient one at best."
Heather took in one small chuckle before smirking out, "Glad I was more than willing to please you my master. We should totally do this again."
"Yeah, we totally should." Trent said before zipping up his pants in the process, "You wanna see what Justin and Lindsay are up to? I bet they're quite bored without us."
"Sure, why the hell not?" Heather shrugged, "I'm always game to see what they're up to."
With the entire mess of cum being cleaned completely off Heather's face, the asian proceeded to put her sexy sleek dress back on and walked out of the S&M room while Trent followed through, closing the door on quite the experience those two were gonna remember.
That wouldn't say much knowing the image that both Heather and Trent would encounter next when they came to both Justin and Lindsay.
Yeah, this might have been short, but no doubt this was sweet. Even if there wasn't enough dominance, at least Trent managed to make it a little kinky just to be enough dominant in this fashion.
So now that I'm done clarifying things, next chapter will be a Justin/Lindsay chapter. Then after that one will be a Trent/Lindsay/Justin/Heather screwfest, folks. Hope you're excited for that as I am. Until those chapters come one at a time, you know what to do from here, everyone.
That's all, bitches. ;)