Cody woke up screaming and panicking. The seagull that was perched on his head and pecking him thinking he was food got startled and flew away. As awareness fully returned to him, he violently coughed up all the saltwater trapped in his throat along with some seaweed and a few small twigs.
"Aw geez, what happened?" The boy held his throbbing head in his hands.
He dug through his foggy mind to piece together memories of what led to this point. "Let's see… I was voted off. I got on the Boat of Losers. We were crossing the lake then we hit some rough waters and… oh."
It was all starting to come back to him. Cody stood on the edge of the boat struggling to keep balance while choppy waters struck it hard. In his clumsy attempts to grab onto something, he ended up flying off the edge and fell deep underwater. In his panic, he frantically tried to break the surface, but Mother Nature wasn't having it and washed him away beneath powerful waves. Darkness quickly faded into his vision and at that point, whether it was because he ran out of energy or hope, he let it take him.
"... and now I'm here." Cody concluded as he surveyed the area to get some idea on where he might have ended up.
All he could see one either side of him was a sandy beach, not unlike that in Wawanakwa. Speaking of which, he could see the aforementioned island just on the horizon.
And then Cody gasped out loud when he remembered something. There weren't many places, including other islands that were anywhere near Wawanakwa. So if he could see Wawanakwa from where he stood, then that could only mean…
"Oh gosh, please don't be Boney Island, please don't be Boney Island, Please don't be Boney Island…"
Cody slowly turned around as he closed his eyes tightly, repeating the same five words as if they were able to change reality to fit his desires. He turned a full 180, letting one eye open just a sliver before both eyes nearly flew out of their sockets.
Yup, there it was, staring down at him like an apathetic god. That iconic skull-shaped cliff face that gave the island its namesake and its infamy for being cursed.
"Ah jeez, why do I have to get stuck here of all places?" Cody lamented as he walked around the beach, trying to check if he could catch a glimpse of Chef's boat coming back to him only to see empty blue void and Wawanakwa.
With an exasperated sigh, Cody held both of his arms in his hands, eyeing the island beyond the beach with trepidation and uncertainty. He knew not what horrors awaited him beyond the dense brush nor what may transpire should he venture into the dark unknown.
"Screw it. Might as well do something than be stuck here all day."
Cody walked away from the shore and towards the forest. His first order of business was to find some food. Cody was no hunter by any stretch of the imagination so he wasn't capable of capturing or killing any fauna he may come across but he could at least find some berries or mushrooms or something that looked remotely edible that hopefully wouldn't kill him.
As he kept walking, he came across a small group of Woolly Beavers gathered in a circle, their heads lowered and bobbing up and down. Curiosity got the best of Cody, compelling him to tiptoe his way towards them. He figured they were eating something and he thought he could sneak a portion of whatever it was, which he guessed was a pile of fish.
As he got closer, he noticed whatever laid between all of them had its blood splattered all over their feet.
Cody deduced they were eating some kind of animal. His only plan was to walk stealthily enough to take a piece and run, so he could make a fire and cook it later. He kept his eyes glued to the beavers as he made his slow, steady approach. He wanted to make absolutely sure the beavers wouldn't spot him, so he paid attention to nothing else around him.
The snap of a twig froze Cody in his tracks. His heart fell when the Beavers' heads shot up and their ears jumped to attention. He nearly pissed himself as soon as all of their feral, furious eyes laser focused on him. They emitted their bone rattling screech, baring their reddened, dripping teeth.
Cody didn't stay long enough to see them barreling towards him. Fear for his life drove his feet vigorously forward, deeper into the obscuring brush. He had no idea where he was going nor if the Woolly Beavers were even in pursuit, but he sure didn't want to turn around and find out. Self preservation kept his legs moving, even when he stopped being able to feel them and felt more like a speeding torso flying through a dense forest.
"Wah!"
Cody yelped the moment he struck his foot on a stray root, which happened to send him tumbling down a dirt incline and into a ravine filled with thorny vines.. It was a long and painful roll down as the boy endured the vines ripping his clothes and cutting into his all while his body bouncrd hard on solid dirt.
It was an agonizing eternity that Cody had surrendered to without resistance. He quickly became accustomed to his position, only able to feel everything his body came into contact with instead of the pain that supposedly resulted.
When Cody finally hit the bottom of the ravine, it was as if all the pain he was supposed to incur earlier had exploded full force along with the impact of his hard landing, which culminated into a shriek that could give even the most vile of Boney Island denizens pause.
Cody weakly stretched an arm out to push himself up, but he found himself bereft of the strength to do so. Instead, he resorted to pushing his arm straight out and planting his palm to the dirt to drag himself across the ground. He moved even slower than a snail's pace, yet the process proved just as painful as the accidental method to get here in the first place.
He eventually found his way to the mouth of a cave, though its end was thankfully not too far from the entrance itself. It was spacey enough to take refuge in and small enough to feel safe in. Though he feared something lived there judging by all the clean skeletons that inhabited the place. There was one large group of them converging on a wall, seemingly surrounding a particular one who had their bones entangled with those of three others.
Cody squinted his eyes at the skeleton who looked to be the center of attention. He noticed they had some kind of necklace on. The centerpiece was vaguely bull-shaped with "horns" jutting out of its horizontal oval shaped "head" that were blunt instead of sharp. A solid red jewel made itself prominent on the "head" while the whole ensemble was literally tied together by a jet black rope.
"Huh. Neat." Cody remarked as he bent down and picked the necklace up.
Without knowing its origins or taking heed of the environmental storytelling, he put the strange necklace around his neck like he just bought it from a gift shop instead of graverobbing it off a corpse in an infamously cursed island.
"At least I found shelter and a cool necklace." Cody smiled, finding the bright side of things despite how desperate matters had become.
Then his stomach growled loud and deep, signifying another important need yet to be fulfilled.
Cody gazed into the exit out of the cave, where more of the unknown lied. He wasn't sure if he could go out there again after that run-in with those Woolly Beavers. He barely escaped by the skin of his teeth and he feared the next incident like that might be his last.
But the gradually painful sensation of hunger and the ensuing cries of his stomach refused to let up. He needed to get out there and find something or he would end up being an unknown casualty of the island. As far as everyone else knew, he was lost at sea and more likely drowned or eaten by sharks.
Screw it, he thought. Borrowing a femur from one of the skeletons to defend himself, he marched out of the cave, determined to find his next meal even if he had to kill or be killed to get it.
While traversing the brush, he encountered a number of wild mushrooms and berries along his aimless path. He thought about stopping to pick them but opted to skip them. He didn't know if the Rule of Threes applied to Boney Island and he didn't want to find out. Instead he planned to hunt something small, like a bunny or a rodent, and roast that over a fire.
Cody skid to a full stop when a white rabbit zipped by him, darting into the bushes. Neurons activated the moment he locked eyes with the potential meal and the teen gave chase. Barreling through the dense vegetation, he kept it in his sights but remained falling short within arm's reach to grab it. Though it didn't help that Cody kept running into every branch and bush while his prey darted though everything without so much as the slightest stumble.
At some point Cody saw the bunny run into a particularly dense set of bushes, behind which lay the rocky wall of a cliff face and possibly a cave. The boy threw out all regard for whatever else may inhabit its dark confines and continued his pursuit.
With his mind consumed by his hunger, Cody pushed through the sharp branches and razor leaves, tearing more of his clothes and his flesh asunder, though all those injuries were lost on him. His time in the thick brush was brief, but after he made it to the other side, Cody realized, much to his horror, that his hunt would have to be cut short.
"Oh, no…"
The bunny that he had been chasing had ended up with its head caught between the jagged teeth of a Woolly Beaver. The abominable beast locked eyes with Cody as it crushed the tiny animal's head like a grape. It barely chewed before swallowing the rest of it whole in seconds.
The Beaver as well as its herd of about eleven others standing behind it growled ferociously, eyeing their next meal who stood at the entrance of their den. He was shaking and frozen, holding his femur tightly in his grip.
The leading Beaver only took one step and it pushed Cody to run out of the cave screaming his head off and begging for someone, anyone to help him. This time he was sure they were all chasing him because their feral shrieks grew louder with each passing second. This blasted him with adrenaline, forcing his mind to purely focus on escaping and his heart to overwork itself to handle the agonizing strain of the body and the immense stress of the mind. His senses heightened as Cody managed to dodge most of the obstacles that had the slightest possibility of stumbling him.
The excitement grew when Cody could see a faint light cutting into the dense darkness of the forest that surrounded him. His mind paid less attention to the ravenous beasts that chased after him and more towards the promising light ahead. Whether it led to safety or not, the desire to reach it made his legs move faster.
It grew bigger and bigger, until Cody could somewhat see what it was. It looked like the beach that he washed up on earlier. Part of him felt relieved about finding an exit out of the forest but another part dreaded that this may very well be a dead end. He wasn't sure whether or not the Woolly Beavers would keep running after him once he reached the beach but he had no choice but to find out.
So close. So very close. He could see the tides going back and forth and a flock of seagulls circling above the water. At the same time, he could hear the rapid footsteps of the horde loudly on his tail and feel the hot, rancid breath of a Woolly Beaver right on his neck. He didn't need to turn around to see how his fate had been sealed.
Something tall and huge jumped in front of the exit, blocking most of the light. When Cody managed to process exactly what it was, he gasped in shock at the sight that proved far more assuring than the beach.
And then it leveled the barrel of a shotgun towards him.
"Get down, kid!" Chef Hatchet roared in his deep, gruff voice.
The command was like a switch that instantly sent Cody diving into the grass like he was programmed to do so. He brought his face to the dirt while throwing his hands to his ears to suppress the deafening effects of the ensuing gunshot. He felt safe enough to let curiosity get the better of him and took a peek at the carnage.
When the first shot went off, the frontmost Woolly Beaver of the pack had gotten a chunk of its head blown off before hitting the ground like a sack of potatoes. The ones closest to it stopped in their tracks but the ones further back kept advancing, seemingly ignorant to their leader's demise.
After the first confirmed kill, Chef walked forward until he stood between the cowering Cody and the horde of Beavers. Keeping his firearm aiming high, its solid stock buried firmly into his shoulder and a single open eye looking down its iron sights, he let loose three more shots in rapid succession and took down just as many beavers with pinpoint precision and extreme prejudice.
That stopped the rest who were advancing. Instead they stood their ground, growling in a futile attempt to intimidate the heavily armed Co-Host of Total Drama Island.
Chef screamed. "Y'all want some more? C'mon, I got about three mo shots witcho names on it! I dare you! I triple dog dare you!"
As if they understood the message loud and clear, the beavers shut their mouths and turned back running. They disappeared into the deep bush from whence they came and their rapid footsteps soon faded into silence.
"Yeah, you better run!" Cody yelled after the Beavers had long left.
Chef merely shook his head as he pulled the boy to his feet by his torn shirt before they made their way back to the boat.
"Ya got any idea what I had to do to get here!?" Chef spat at the boy, blatantly uncaring about what he had gone through before this point.
"Ya got me to waste who knows how much fuel to look fo yo sorry butt and ya made me waste four rounds of 4-aught buckshot! Ammo ain't cheap nowadays, y'know! That's gon cut into my hunting budget for the year, ya dumb brat!"
Most of Chef's rant fell on deaf ears as Cody had been too distracted. His eyes were drawn to the long, gray weapon slung over the big man's shoulder that helped save his life.
"Hey, is that a Benelli M3?" Cody asked, pointing at it.
"How th'heck do you know what this is?"
"Video games." Cody simply answered. "Is that even legal for you to have?"
"Well it's registered under my name, so it should be."
Cody pondered further. "And before you said it had three more shots after you fired four… and only military versions hold that many… and the only way you can legally own this in Canada is if you were-"
Chef cut off Cody by lightly shoving the barrel of the shotgun horizontally against his torso. Chef gave the boy a grave look.
"I ain't gonna have to waste one more shell as long as ya don't finish that sentence and get on the boat.
Cody gulped, the seriousness of Chef's demeanor weighed heavy on his soul. It coaxed him into obeying and silently getting back on the boat he fell off of earlier.
The ride was definitely smoother than before. Cody sat in a near fetal position in the cockpit near Chef. As intimidated as he was by the big man and despite what he had just learned about him, he still had one thing he needed to say.
"Hey, thanks for coming back and saving me. Probably would've been a goner if you hadn't. Oh and sorry for the wasted ammo."
Chef shrugged, keeping his eyes in front of him.
"Yeah, sure. Just don't make me do it again, or I'll actually leave yo sorry behind uh… behind."
Cody nodded. "Sir, yes, sir."
It wasn't long at all before the Boat of Losers ended up docking. Cody was briefly confused on how quickly they reached their destination. He figured Chef had to stop to refuel. Then he got up and when he saw out the window, his jaw fell.
What he looked at was the exact kind of thing you'd see in a vacation brochure. It was also the exact kind of thing that was advertised when Cody first signed up for this cruel social experiment of a gameshow.
The blooming sun shined upon a long pier that branched off in a few places while its main path stretched towards what looked like a reception building for a luxury resort atop a cliff. At the bottom of the cliff was a beach that was dotted with reclining chairs beneath broad umbrellas that provided an ample amount of shade.
"Well, here's your stop, kid." Chef told Cody as the boy disembarked with his luggage in hand.
Cody kept gazing at the island in disbelief. Never had he felt such a strong sense of whiplash until this very moment.
"Chef, is this real? Like, all of it?" Cody asked.
"Well, some trees and stuff are fake, but the resort and pools and spa and all that stuff ain't."
"This is literally what you guys showed us when we signed up for this show."
Chef chuckled. "Yeah. Means we ain't lyin' after all, huh? Just means ya gotta make fools outta yourselves on National TV to get here."
"Man I should've been the first one to lose…" Cody said with a tinge of regret.
"Whatever, kid. Hey, I gotta get back to the show. You make yourself comfy while you're here."
With that, Chef quickly turned around and made his way back to Camp Wawanakwa. As it made its steady crossing of the Lake, the Boat of Losers shrunk and shrunk until it faded into the horizon entirely.
When he walked up the pier and reached the main resort building, he was surprised to enter an actual reception area, thinking the building was one giant cardboard cutout or something. The reception area was complete with a seating area occupied by big couches facing each other that sat on either side of a large glass table that had a vase perched on top filled with vibrant flowers. Nearby was a brick fireplace that was lit, and a space full of tables and chairs with some vending machines and a small coffee shop. And of course there was the large, donut shaped reception desk at the center of the area. The only person sitting there was a bored looking blonde lady donning a uniform composed of a blue shirt and white pants who occupied herself by filing her nails.
As soon as Cody approached the desk, he barely said a word before the lady immediately dropped what she was doing and made a quick call on a landline phone. Using the boy's actual name, she called for some assistance with carrying his luggage as well as escorting him to his room.
"My room…?" The two words felt so foreign on his tongue. After sharing a dirty, messy room with so many guys for so long, the idea felt like an unreachable dream, much like the idea of staying in such a nice place like this.
Cody only waited a few minutes before a couple of muscular men similar to Chef's height came and grabbed the boy's luggage before calmly asking him to follow them. As they walked through the resort, they passed through several of what the place had to offer, which included a huge swimming pool with a hot tub close by, a swim up Tiki Bar and an outdoor buffet and grill.
After crossing a courtyard walking along an asphalt path, they reached a three floored building with many windows lining its face which Cody assumed to be the residential area. Walking through its soft carpeted, hotel-like halls, they passed by another front desk then what looked like a rec room with a pool table, some arcade machines, and a big LCD TV surrounded by bean bag chairs of various colors.
The three were coming up on a T-junction and between the split hallways was a gym. Cody could tell by the clear glass doors showing a large room full of barbell benches, fitness machines, treadmills, some punching bags and countless other fare typical of a prime source of fitness.
As soon as they reached the split, Cody slowed to a paralyzing halt when he saw someone with a towel over a shoulder and downing a sizable jug of water leave the gym through the double glass doors. Sweat glistened her fair skin and made several dark spots on her dark blue gym outfit.
Cody almost yelped when he saw her, remembering his near death experience when he tried to lay a finger on her MP3 Player. His mind exploded with fearful speculation that she was going to finish the job now that they were both there.
The moment she spotted Cody, Eva stopped in her tracks. Her usual expression of furious indifference remained unchanged, though she raised an eyebrow at him.
"Y-Y-Youuu heyyy, Evaaa! B-Been awhile. How ya doin'?" Cody tried but failed to play it cool, barely hiding the desire to piss his pants right then and there.
"Oh, hey. Cody, right?" Eva pointed as she addressed the boy.
"I see you got the boot, too."
Cody released all his tension when she responded more civilly than he expected. He cleared his throat before continuing.
"Y-yeah. Y'know how it went. Marshmallows and voting and… stuff."
Eva casually shrugged. "Guess it was bound to happen sooner or later. By the way, the heck chewed you up and spit you out? You look like crap. No offense."
Cody looked over himself and remembered how banged up he got from earlier. "Huh? Oh yeah. Long story short, I got washed up in Boney Island and it was a living Hell. But at least I got this cool necklace!"
Cody dug from under his tattered shirt to dig up said necklace and raised it to show Eva.
Unbeknownst to him, the necklace emitted a faint glow, its sinister scarlet color flashing in Eva's eyes for a second before she shut them and held her shaking head in her hand.
"Uh, you good?" Cody asked, concerned.
She shook off whatever just hit her and faced Cody. "Y-Yeah I am. I think some light reflected from your necklace and hit me in the eye or something."
"Oh geez, I'm sorry!" Cody frantically put the necklace back in his shirt.
"It's fine, it's fine. I'll live."
"Okay. By the way, no offense, but I honestly thought you were gonna murder me as soon as you saw me."
Eva was taken aback. "What I- no, I'm try-"
The muscular girl cut herself off with a bare toothed growl before sighing and shutting her eyes for a few seconds. Then she opened them before her expression softened.
Eva bashfully rubbed her arm. "I'm uh… I'm seeing someone about that. The whole anger thing, I mean."
"Ohhh, y'mean like a therapist."
"Somethin like that, yeah."
"How's that working out?"
"I'm seein a lot of progress so far. People are less scared of me and I can make actual friends now."
"Heyyy, great to hear." Cody said with a smile and a thumbs up.
"Say, you wanna get a bite sometime later? I saw a grill and buffet on the way here. I can tell you about what happened in the show since you left. Loootta juicy deets."
Eva blinked, seemingly put off guard by the sudden solicitation for a hangout as if it had never happened before. And it hasn't. Not for years. Cody thought he saw Eva make something close to a smile.
"Sure. Why not? Maybe after I hit the showers. I just finished another workout and I'm not smelling the best right now."
Cody snapped his fingers. "Sounds good to me. Hey, I'm gonna go unpack and freshen up myself. See ya later!"
Cody waved at Eva as he walked down the hall. She returned the wave, albeit slowly and awkwardly like it's her first time ever doing it.
As soon as she faced the opposite direction, Eva was assailed by another headache while an image of Cody's buck toothed smile flashed in her mind for a split second.
"The Heck was that?" Eva shook her head, confused about what she just saw.
"Ugh, whatever. Just tired probably. Need a shower real bad."
Eva kept walking down the hall until she reached the locker rooms. When she opened the locker that harbored her gym bag, her entire body had been struck by a burning heat from the inside.
Then she had become consumed by countless thoughts of Cody which Eva never once had until this moment. They came out of nowhere, invading her mind without rhyme or reason. Then those thoughts became erotic and she saw images blinking by of Cody that blurred into each other, the common theme wasn that he was naked and brazenly presented his bare, big cock.
"What… the Hell…"
The heat was getting to her until it became sharper in her loins. Down there, she was soaked and itching immensely, more than she ever had since she hit puberty. She needed to get rid of it as soon as possible.
Instinct ran her towards a bathroom, barging into the nearest bathroom stall and immediately locking the door. Frantically she dropped her pants to her ankles and gasped at the shocking sight of her crotch soaked and dripping, her liquid arousal sticking to and running down her thighs.
She threw herself onto the toilet and quickly plunged her hands into her burning, flooding pussy. It gave up to two of her fingers so easily that she encountered little to no resistance when she went knuckle deep and began hooking her fingers into her walls. Eva was definitely no stranger to masturbation, but she'd never gotten an urge to do so this urgently before.
"C-Cody…"
She quietly called out in a growling moan, her mind at war with itself on whether or not she wanted to bang him or kill him. Either way, the images of him in nude and lewd positions grew more vivid until he began moving and talking. He always committed actions or shifted into poses that put his own dick at the forefront of Eva's mind's eye and it compelled her hand to move faster.
She wasn't sure why or how she was affected like this, but she wanted it to stop. She needed it to stop. And the way her body behaved, she knew just how to do so. With one hand thrusting two fingers in and out of herself, the other hand found her clit and began furiously rubbing. The dual sensations sent electrifying waves throughout her body, the way she knew it would.
But as she kept going faster and harder, as time went on for much longer, she realized her efforts weren't amounting to anything. It felt as though everything she did just gave her quick shots of pleasure but they weren't adding onto each other to reach a peak like they usually did. Like all her efforts were being sucked into a void, prevented from making any sort of progress.
Eva abruptly stopped herself and let her limbs fall limp in defeat. Despite not even cumming once, she exerted enough energy in such a short time to become fatigued once again. Her heavy breathing echoed throughout the bathroom and she had built up even more sweat than. Her body was still hot and that gnawing itch still remained. If Cody had something to do with this, maybe she had to-
"Arrrgh!" She roared in frustration as she couldn't believe the thought would even cross her mind.
She barely knew him, much less like him and even less wanted to sleep with him. But since he lied at the center of this weird affliction, then this would be the only logical solution.
Eva sighed as she pulled her pants up. "Grrgh. Fine, let's get this over with.
Meanwhile Cody was in the boys' locker room, on the verge of taking a shower. He was lucky to find himself alone so he could change in the open without anyone else seeing him naked. He always hated that about locker rooms at his high school and even his team's cabin back in Wawanakwa. Cody cherished his privacy and would prefer not to feel self-conscious about his own body.
Cody had a towel wrapped around his waist as essentially his only article of clothing. After shutting his chosen locker, he made his way to the showers to wash the stink and stress of today.
"You!"
The familiar aggressive tone made Cody as stiff as a corpse, freezing him mid-walk. He knew where that voice came from and who it belonged to and he was very tempted to ignore it and continue his merry way to the showers. But he knew deep in his soul that he wasn't going to get rid of her that easily. Resigned to the inevitability of confrontation, he sighed and turned to face Eva, who seemed to suddenly have it out for him. For what, he had no idea.
"What did I do?" Cody asked as he turned to her.
"You… tell me!" Eva bit back. She stomped towards the boy, gritting her pointed teeth.
"Wha- I have no idea what y-whoa, hey!"
Eva roughly grabbed Cody by his bare shoulders before throwing him against the nearest set of lockers. She followed uo by throwing her hands against the same set oflockers, planting them on either side of his head to bar any escape. She had gotten so close, the smell of her minty fresh breath mixed with that of the pungent aroma of a long, intense training session clashed chaotically in his nostrils.
"You-why am I- what did-rrghh…"
The unwanted lust jumbled her mind as it did to her words. She shivered profusely as if her whole body threatened to explode.
"I'm- because of you I can't… won't… I need to…"
Cody gulped. "Uhh, okay, Eva? I know you're peeved at me but I dunno why. So how about we just relax, talk about this and-"
Cody didn't get to finish his sentence before Eva relied on action where words failed her to grab his towel and yank it off so hard, he nearly fell over. The boy felt a chill hit his entire body as Eva bared it to the elements.
"Whoa!" Eva's eyes fell, her jaw immediately following when she saw what dangled between Cody's legs.
"What? Did you see my birthmark? Oh man, it's ugly isn't it? My family always told m-"
"Birthmark? No you idiot, I'm looking at that!"
Eva pointed down at the cock that stretched a little past Cody's knees. Even in her forced fantasies from earlier, she didn't see him with a cock that long or that thick. Its size proved just as big of a shock as wanting it in the first place, though it may have also warmed her up to the idea of sleeping with him.
The longer Eva kept her eyes on it, the more she salivated from both mouths, dripping off the corner of her mouth and down her thighs.
"What, my dick?" Cody blushed while bashfully rubbing the back of his head.
"I mean… it's not worth writing home abo- A-ah!" Cody yelped when Eva's strong hand clenched a tight fist around the base of his cock.
"Not worth writing home about…" Eva repeated while rolling her eyes.
She squeezed the dick in her hand repeatedly like a stress toy, feeling it gradually harden in her palm. She then started moving her hand back and forth, running her skin across every ridge and vein along his length. Cody grunted as her touch was like nothing he ever felt before. It's not that he never jerked off before, but he never had anyone else lay a hand on it. Even as scary as Eva was, Cody admitted she had a degree of attractiveness to her that made him more agreeable to all of this. Plus he liked a woman that was a bit on the assertive side.
Eva drew even closer to Cody, leading his cock between her bare, muscular thighs. She clamped her thighs around his shaft, squeezing and rubbing them together.
"Ya like that?" Eva asked with a smile that was more sadistic than lustful, savoring the way he squirmed under her domineering ministrations.
"I, uhhhh."
Cody had no idea how to answer that. As intimidated as he was, he did find himself being at her mercy somewhat erotic if he had to be honest. And the way she handled his dick titillated his senses and sent sharp pangs of pleasure surging through his loins.
"Touch me…" Eva quietly said.
"Wh-Wha?"
"Touch. Me." Eva repeated, louder and firmer.
Cody stammered. "I-I-I don't… I mean uh, where…"
The buff girl scoffed. "You've never done this before have you?"
Cody shook his head. "Not at all. Girls never really noticed me. You?"
Eva's gaze veered off to the side for a second. "Same. It's not that guys don't notice me, they're just scared to go near me."
"Well, uh. You can be a little intense sometimes."
Eva nodded. "I know. I'm… trying to get better."
"I think you're better already."
Eva's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Yeah. I'm not scared for my life, so that's a start. Plus uh… you're kinda hot in a way."
Eva was touched. Never has another man ever spoken to her that way. For once in her life, someone actually opened up the heart she's kept closed for years.
She said nothing more. Instead she looked behind her as if checking for any nearby witnesses. Then she looked back to Cody, her eyes burning with determination.
"Eva, you g-hmmph!?"
Cody went blind for a second, his mind momentarily shut down after it strained the hardest to process the fact that Eva was kissing him straight on the lips. There was passion and desire behind it that neither even believed was possible. When the initial shock passed, Cody soon melted into the kiss, immersed in the joy of having his first one. He thought he could put in some tongue and as soon as he found Eva's, she stole the lead, keeping herself bound to his oral embrace for just a little longer.
They finally parted, a thin string of spit tethering them before instantly dissipating. They lost themselves in each other's eyes for a moment. A red glow flashed by for a second which Cody failed to notice.
Eva stepped back for a second before grabbing her top from the bottom and pulling up. Her breasts fell out, turning out to be bigger and bouncier than Cody had initially thought, most likely in the high Cs.
"B-Boobs…"
Cody's simple mind uttered with reverence. His eyes sparkled with lust as he kept them laser focused on her breasts. His jaw fell and drool started gathering off the corner of her mouth. It was his first time seeing a pair right before his eyes and he wanted to commit them to memory so he'd never forget.
"Geez, it's like you've never seen a pair before." Eva said.
Cody merely shook his head as he continued staring in awe, unable to do anything but worship what he had always dreamed of getting his hands on.
Rolling her eyes at Cody's inactivity, Eva took the initiative and brought the boy's hands to her boobs, while his own hands returned to tending to his dick.
"Oh my gosh, I'm doing it… I'm actually touchin them."
"Squeeze 'em a bit. That's how I like it."
"Like this?" Cody curled his fingers, the smooth surface of her breasts collapsing slightly.
"A little harder…"
Eva flinched as Cody obliged, squeezing her pliant flesh until they began bulging between his fingers.
Eva moaned out loud, feeling somewhat embarrassed about making such noises in front of someone for the first time. Yet for some reason, she was more or less fine with doing it in front of Cody. Heck, even showing this side of her made her feel a joy she had no idea how to put into words.
Without her saying so, Cody withdrew his hands for a moment before his thumb and index fingers clamped on her tits and pulled, drawing an even louder moan. She was less shy about this one as she slowly grew to be more comfortable around him over time. If anything, she was becoming more amorous.
And so was he.
Cody, no longer inhibited by whatever lingering fears he had for his partner, lunged forward, stealing a solid, pointed nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling like his life depended on it.
"Oh, gosh!" Eva cried out, hanging her head back as the sensation sent her into a lustful frenzy.
Cody, with a tug of her nipple with his teeth, released it before repeating the same treatment to her other breast, while his other hand did similarly. So enthralled by his clumsy yet enthusiastic actions, Eva pulled his head deeper into her breast, squashing it slightly flat against her chest.
Cody eventually withdrew, dropping to his knees and planting kisses down Eva's breast before reaching her solid washboard abs. His kisses turned to loving licks that lapped up sweat in the crevices of her stomach. He'd never done this before yet he found the act captivating. He couldn't help but marvel at how immaculate her musculature was and it compelled him to nuzzle his cheek against it, getting more of her sweat and musk on his skin.
"Wha-What are you doing?" Eva asked, confused.
"Nah, I just really like your abs. Thought they could use some love, too."
The gesture sent warm fuzzy feelings through her body, which was another of many firsts she'd gotten out of this whole interaction.
Cody's lips descended further until he reached the border between her stomach and her pants. He hooked the top with his fingers, on the edge of no return, but looked up at Eva for confirmation.
She bit her lip, once again fighting with herself on whether or not she wanted to keep going with this. The acute, rising heat in her loins reminded her that she had to do it. That Cody might be the key to fixing it. And besides, she had gone too far to go back at this point. And Eva had not once left anything half done.
"Do it." She said quietly but firmly.
With a nod, Cody pulled her workout pants down along with her panties. A gasp escaped him when he saw the other part of a girl he had never seen in the flesh. Eva's pussy was shaven and completely smooth save for the few stray hairs that began to grow back. A little bit of pink inner lips peeked out of the razor thin slit.
But what was most notable about it was how profusely it leaked as her entire lower region was slick and glistening while a few stray drops slid down her thigh. The scent of her arousal mixed with her sweat summed up to a dense, tangy almost spicy aroma, which drew Cody so close he could taste it.
And it's exactly what he did. He lashed a tongue along Eva's pussy. Despite being gentle, she convulsed and seized up as if lightning struck her directly. Seeing that as a positive reaction, the boy gave her another lick. And another. Before either of them realized it, she pulled Cody's face deep into her crotch, feeding him a face full of her musky muff, her strong, sour taste and smell intoxicating him.
As Cody relentlessly continued, Eva's whole body shuddered and her legs threatened to collapse as the heat burned through every part of her body. She had no idea how much more she could take before she went off the deep end. Cody almost got a heart attack when she suddenly slammed her arms against his chest, forcing him back to the locker and withdrawing his hands in fear. Her head hung as she breathed raggedly like a tired beast.
"Uh, Eva?" Cody called out, shaking a little.
"Did I do something wrong?"
Still facing the floor, Eva shook her head. Her breaths remained heavy and husky. When she slowly raised her head, Cody, for a split second, thought he was staring into the wild, hungry eyes of a Woolly Beaver.
"I want more." She growled.
"Wha-hey!"
Eva suddenly grabbed Cody by the hips, and with absolutely zero effort, she lifted him up and flipped him over, bringing his legs over her shoulders while his head hung between her thighs into a piledriver position. With this position, Eva stared Cody's dick right in the face, leering at it like a hungry predator.
Eva looked down at her partner while she spoke. "That thing you were doing earlier? Keep going."
"Y-Yes, ma'am." Cody affirmed.
Even while she feverishly longed for it, she took it easy. She puckered her lips against the tip of his cock giving it a brief, tentative kiss before drawing back. Cody's dick twitched at the unfamiliar, yet tantalizing sensation of a girl's lips on his dick before longing for more. Though he didn't need to say a word for Eva to indulge in his desires. She went a little deeper, taking the entire head in her mouth and adding a bit of tongue.
Meanwhile Cody was deep in Eva's crotch, sliding his tongue between her moist, velvety lips and making her weaker in the knees with every lash and thrust. During that, an idea came to mind, one that came from the many "videos" on the internet he's watched. His tongue searched high and dug deep to find that spot he was looking for.
"Ohhh gosh!" Eva exclaimed as Cody's tongue brushed against her burgeoning love button, causing her knees to buckle slightly.
Cody swelled with pride once he found it. As he kept the pressure on, Eva struggled to maintain her blowjob as all the focus went into the compounding pleasure in her groin, rapidly leading up to the peak she so desperately sought.
"Rrrrgh… Co-you-gah!" Eva spat her partner's dick out, her mind too scrambled to pay attention to anything else but his tongue working her over. Her strong, muscular arms even struggled to keep him up.
"I… I hah… hah…"
But something was wrong. Cody didn't let up in his assault on her clit yet her orgasm wasn't hitting her, even though she literally teetered on the edge of it. As if she was bound by a short leash just barely reaching that big juicy catharsis she so hungered for. It was exactly like when she was in the bathroom earlier and she was unable to cum despite her best efforts.
And just like before, sudden images of his dick zipped by Eva's vision, as if telling her exactly what she needed.
Could it be that she actually needed to-
Eva walked forward with Cody in tow and placed him flat on his back across the long bench between the lockers. The boy was confused about what was going on at first, until Eva fully removed her pants and stood in front of his crotch.
"Uh, are we gonna… y'know?" Cody asked, carrying his anxiety in his voice.
Eva's small little laugh actually shook Cody to his core. She drew closer before closing her fingers around his knob before sliding them down to his shaft, and pointing it her way.
"Raise your legs." Eva commanded and Cody obeyed without question.
He could feel Eva's hot wetness on the tip of his dick as she rubbed her soaking slit on it. Despite this being her first time, she eyed the towering member with a beastly grin and a faint red glow in her eyes. Cody saw it this time and though he wasn't sure what it was about, he was too caught up in the prospect of losing his virginity.
As he sunk deeper into his partner, the virgin tightness of her pussy embraced his cock in all the right ways, massaging every bump and vein on his solid flesh. Cody thought that a lotioned up hand, no matter how it gripped his dick, had nothing on the warmth and natural lubrication of a genuine pussy.
This was nowhere near the position Cody envisioned losing his virginity to, with his own legs hanging over his face and Eva's hips against his ass. He had always pictured those such as missionary, doggy style, cowgirl, and everything else that was common in porn. One position he also thought about was the mating press, though never in his wildest dreams did he imagine being on the receiving end.
For Eva, it wasn't her first time inserting something into her snatch for physical gratification, but it was the first time a man's real penis had ever gotten in there. It felt so different from her toys and hairbrushes, not cheap, lifeless and unfulfilling but hot, throbbing with life and bringing her to further heights of intimacy than anyone ever has in her entire life.
That's when both of them have gotten the closest to each other than they're ever going to get. Eva grunted the moment she felt Cody's pricktip smooch the puckering entrance of her womb and Cody moaned when he completely hilted in Eva.
"Y-you good?" Cody asked with concern. Eva had been stuck in the same position for several seconds with her eyes screwed shut and her bared teeth clenched.
"Yeah, it's just… it's so…"
"I heard the first time for girls always hurts. And there's usually some bleeding."
"Oh, I crossed that bridge ages ago."
Cody's eyes widened. "You've done this before?"
Eva sighed. "No I mean… you do a lotta working out like I do and you're bound to tear something at some point. Including… yeah."
"Ohhh, I gotcha."
"Now then, we gonna keep talkin or are you gonna fuck my brains out?" As Eva asked, that distinct red glow shined in her eyes once more.
"Y-Yes, ma'am. L-let's do it!"
"As you wish… Master."
Eva's eyes widened as what she just said dawned on her. She shook her head, wondering what the heck's gotten into her. Then she decided there was no time to think as her horniness awaited satiating.
She slowly pulled her hips back, tightening around her partner as if she feared to completely let go of him. When she reached just a few inches below his bellend, she pushed forward once again, back to where she truly felt like she belonged.
Eva kept at it at a reasonable pace, clapping her hips on Cody's ass cheeks like she had the dick instead of him. Despite being in such a submissive position that he never thought of being in, he didn't mind at all. In fact the longer he stayed that way, the more he enjoyed it. After all, he was having sex with another girl, and the joy of achieving that overwrote whatever negative aspect he had to go through to get to this point. He had no idea what compelled her to even want this, but he was glad she did. He guessed that maybe she had some deep rooted attraction for him for a while and she wanted to go all out with confessing it.
Eva's thrusts grew faster, as did the tempo of their clapping flesh. Her face scrunched up as sweat rained from her like she was a storm cloud. She'd done some intense, fast-paced exercises before, but nothing like this. She didn't remember having to exert this hard for a workout before and frankly it was taking its toll on her body. And her libido.
Both of them could feel it fast approaching. The end was near and it was flying fast towards their faces.
Eva went at her top speed, leaning forward and sandwiching Cody's legs between his body and hers. They held each other's eyes hostage, their faces drifted so close to one another, they were breathing each other's hot, rapid breaths.
"E…Eva, I'm…" Cody cut himself with a moaning bite of his lip. He shook his head hard, barely able to contain what threatened to flood forth.
"Mmmmeee… too… Master…" Eva strained to respond, grinding her teeth as she once again pushed herself to the edge, hoping with all she had that this was it. This is what would bring the relief she so ardently craved.
Cody was so close, it was starting to hurt."E-Eva, you might have to-"
"Inside!" She suddenly blurted out.
"Huh-wha!?"
"Just… inside. Cum inside me!"
"Uh-uh-uh… are you sure? You might-
"I don't care! Just dump all your hot seed in me! It's what I want! What I need! I don't care if I end up getting a baby stuffed in me! Just. Cum! In! Side! Me, Master!"
Eva punctuated each of those last few syllables with a solid, merciless thrust. She spewed these words out of her mouth without meaning to. They didn't even feel like her words. None of what she was doing felt like her own actions. Not one of these thoughts and feelings felt like her mind conjured them.
Yet here she was, saying, doing, and expressing all of it, giving Cody the message loud and clear that this was all her.
And Cody was gonna give her what she wanted.
He wasn't sure if his cock was supposed to shoot his seed with so much volume and pressure like that. He felt as though a fire hose was attached to his dick. He had never nutted this hard or this much before whenever he masturbated. Maybe it was different during sex. That definitely explained a lot of the videos he's watched.
That explosive orgasm struck Eva like a missile, the weight of it greater than any barbell she's ever lifted in her entire life. She shook violently like she was tased before stopping entirely like she was paralyzed. Then she slumped right on top of her partner, crushing him beneath her weight . For the first time in her entire life, she could not lift her own body and it forced her roll off of Cody and onto the ground. She laid on the floor, her eyes shut while his cum gushed out of her, quickly forming a thick white puddle.
"Whoa… I've never had one like that before." Eva heaved the words between labored breaths.
"I've never given a girl one ever." Cody added with a proud smile.
Cody, still groggy after coming down from the post-coital high, rose to his wobbly feet. He offered a hand to Eva which she took. When he pulled, she wouldn't budge. He tried harder, even using both hands but still couldn't lift her the tiniest bit.
Eva rolled her eyes. "It's fine. Don't worry about it. Can't even move my legs anyways."
Cody decided to lay next to her with his arm brushing up against hers. For a while they didn't exchange a single word, letting the silence linger and solidify between them. Eva was still trying to rest while Cody pondered on what just happened and what's going to happen moving forward.
Cody finally broke the silence. "Sooo… you wanna tell me what was all about? Not that I'm complaining but… y'know. We never really got close before and suddenly… yeah."
Eva shrugged. "I dunno, I just… I just felt like I needed you… like badly. And I dunno why. It's weird."
Cody's eyes veered towards Eva, sporting his own blush. "So uhhh… are we like… a thing now?
Eva turned to Cody with an incredulous look on her face. She opened her mouth to say something but kept it shut instead. She faced away from him, an uncharacteristic blush forming on her face. She no longer saw any images of him in her vision nor felt the insatiable urge to fuck him. She felt like everything had returned to normal. Yet for some reason the infatuation and lust lingered.
"Honestly… I have no idea…" Eva admitted with a sigh.
"Hmm." Cody faced the ceiling, at a loss for anything else to say.
"Anyways, uh…" Eva, with some difficulty, got to her feet.
"I think I'm finally gonna go shower."
Cody nodded, making no effort to stand up. "Okay."
"You uh… wanna join?" Eva offered while stretching her hand to him.
Cody lifted his head, surprised that she even made such an offer. Though he was eager accept more out of necessity than a desire for more intimacy. He clapped his palm against hers before she pulled him up like he was light as a feather. They kept their hands entwined as they made their way to one of the shower stalls.
"By the way, you still up to grab a bite?" Cody asked as Eva twisted the knob to turn the shower on.
"Yeah I am. Could use a big meal after all that."
As the water rained down the both of them, Cody stopped washing himself to take a really good look at the girl he was with. He began to notice how extremely toned she was yet still had plenty of feminine smoothness to it. Her back bulged with the fruits of her relentless efforts, yet she still had a bubble butt that looked like it could jiggle if someone smacked it. Though it still couldn't compare to LeShawna's that's for sure.
"Like whatcha see, Master?" Eva asked, still facing away and scrubbing soap all over herself.
"Huh? No wait, I wasn't- I mean uh I was showeri- I dunno what you mean!" Cody stammered followed by nervously laughing.
Eva chuckled while shaking her head.
"Tsk tsk tsk. How are you gonna stand there and stare…"
Eva bent forward, planting one hand against the wall. Her other hand slapped one of her ample ass cheeks before pulling it to the side, brazenly presenting her pussy and asshole for Cody to pop his eyes out at.
"...and not do anything about it?" Eva threw a smile over her shoulder, locking Cody's shocked teal eyes with her glowing reds.
"So how bout you take that cock and claim this pussy again, Master?"
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