"Total Drama's Hot Haunted Halloween Party"
Rated M
Fandom: Total Drama, Total Drama Presents: The Ridonculous Race
Pairings)Rock/Kelly (My favorite OTP, oh and UWF4E's favorite pairing too), so much pairings that I can't even put in here
Characters: Rock, Kelly, Taylor, Spud, Dwayne Sr., Dwayne Jr. (Ok, I'm not gonna list all of them, so we'll pretty much put down everybody, as long as Rock and Kelly are the main focus on this fic, because we thought of it)
Summary: Chris McClain is throwing a big huge Halloween Party for everyone who's competed in Total Drama and Ridonculous Race, and yet so far, the fun is just getting started. Especially with all the sex, drinking and fights that goes on and such. For these wild guests though, they're here to make sure the party never ends! Features multiple shippings, both canon and fanon.
Disclaimer: We do not, and WE REPEAT, we do not own anything associated with the Total Drama series or its spinoff The Ridonculous Race. Since it's pretty much the Halloween season, we figured we give you some hot smoking Kelly/Rock smutness just to keep you all occupied. It may not be scary, but it's still gonna contain enough hotness that will make you all hot and bothered. So here you all go everyone.
Chapter 2
From that angry look that Sierra displayed on the top of her face, Izzy knew she was now in BIG trouble.
Sierra immediately charged at full speed and gored the crazy redhead so hard that one of the makeshift turnbuckles was taken down out of full impact, therefore bringing a lot of amazed gasps from the spectators.
"Holy crap, did ya see THAT?!" Hatchet spoke in a jaw-dropped fashion.
"No shit I sure did." nodded Darrell in unison, "That was hard as hell!"
Sierra wasn't done with Izzy just yet. The tall purple-haired beauty immediately charged down on Izzy with hard intense forearm shots to the face. Once she was done with the redhead, Sierra then picked Izzy right up by the hair and sent Izzy crashing right by the turnbuckle face-first (Well, one of them since they were still kept still).
"How does it feel?" Sierra whispered to Izzy's ear before shouting, "HOW DOES IT FUCKIN' FEEL?!"
Izzy couldn't respond due to her head getting smashed onto the makeshift turnbuckle over and over again. Unfortunately, her failure to come with an answer forced Sierra to do more damage to the redhead.
After hitting Izzy's head 30 times into the turnbuckle, Sierra finally let Izzy go, which forced the redhead to get dizzy and disoriented all over as a result. She was like that for a good several seconds before Sierra decided to deck Izzy right in the face with a lethal big boot.
"Damn, she's just murdering her hit after hit!" Ryan pointed out.
"I don't think Izzy's got a chance in hell fighting back now." Charlie replied.
Sierra still managed to keep this momentum going, especially when she caught a glimpse on Izzy getting down on her knees from behind. The purple-haired vixen decided to get a glimpse of payback by grabbing Izzy's entire costume from behind. With the entire strength of 50 musclemen…
*RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!*
Sierra immediately ripped the entire Poison Ivy costume off of Izzy's body, leaving the crazy redhead feeling nude all over much to the delight of the crowd, the interns and Chef Hatchet combined. Izzy didn't have time to cover herself as Sierra decided to use the redhead's shredded costume to blind Izzy all around her face like a blindfold (even though it was covering her entire head). Once Izzy was blinded all around, Sierra used the fabric to whip Izzy into another one of the makeshift turnbuckles hard. In fact, it was so hard that it also came down to the entire floor. This looked way more than a wrestling match (even though there were no rules in this fight, so pretty much anything goes)
This was now turning into a full-blown hardcore brawl where anything and everywhere were now legal. Unfortunately for Izzy, she couldn't find any room to breathe as Sierra continued to do more damage to her. But before she could actually get the chance to do so however, Izzy found a second wind inside her as she decked Sierra in the gut really hard. Trying to shake some nerves off of her from too many head shots, Izzy managed to get the rest of her costume off her head before grabbing Sierra right by the top of her hair while at the same time her eyes looked over to a mini-bar (it kinda belonged to Chris). From there, Izzy had an idea planted in her mind.
"I hope you're thirsty, because you're about to get a drink BITCH!" Izzy growled at Sierra before taking the purple-haired beauty and throwing her right out of the ring and across the bar table.
"WHOA!" Chef Hatchet exclaimed in surprise, "That was unreal!"
"HOLY SHIT!" Jamie shouted in horror. "Right into the bar, and that's where we keep the booze."
"Dammit, I hope that the beer didn't end up all over the floor." said Andy, while drinking his glass full of Cinnamon-flavored rum.
Luckily for the rest of the interns though, none of the beer that Chris kept all to himself fell to the floor. Despite that ounce of relief, Izzy wasn't giving Sierra any relief at all once she grabbed a empty bottle of Jack Daniels and was about to smash it on the back of the uber-fan's head.
She wouldn't get the chance though as Sierra quickly grabbed the beer tap and squirted it all across Izzy's entire face, blinding her yet again!
"Agh, my eyes!" Izzy yelped out, "Damn it, I can't see!"
"Awww, what's the matter?" Sierra smirked. "You don't like the taste of beer, huh?"
While Izzy was trying her best to wipe the beer out of her eyes, Sierra used her opportunity to take that bottle that Izzy was about to hit her with and break it all across the redhead's noggin, forcing a small tiny pint of blood to appear as a result.
"OHHHHHHHHHHH!" The crowd gulped.
"OH MY GOD!" Pedro shrieked in horror, "THAT'S GOTTA HURT!"
"GOD ALMIGHTY!" Andy shouted, while covering his face.
And it definitely did hurt Izzy a lot, now making her more dazed and confused from that hit. She tried so hard to get to the ring, but the problem was, the impact of that hit proved so strong that Izzy ended up moving like a zombie. The way she was struggling to fight back only made Sierra smirk in victory as if she was feeling it close to her fingertips. However, this was already starting to be a waste of time in Sierra's mind as she grabbed Izzy from behind once again and threw her back into the makeshift mat.
Before Izzy could get back up on her knees, Sierra decided to add extra insult to injury by using her perfect black high heel to rub Izzy's face all across the mat. This scene brought a lot of amusement to the interns watching from ringside.
"Look, she's making the redhead eat the mat!" Charlie laughed.
"Aw come on now, is that really called for?" Bob moaned while complaining.
"There are no rules!" Chef said to the intern, "Therefore, anything can happen!"
"This is insanity right here!" said Jamie.
The rest for the audience couldn't help but love this as well, demanding more action coming from the two girls in the makeshift ring.
Seeing how much the audience was loving this, Sierra smirked in enjoyment while she rubbed the hell out of Izzy's face all across the mat. She immediately took a break from all the harsh facerubbing, only for the long purple-haired beauty to taunt the hot crazy redhead to add more humiliation.
"I got you right where I want you, bitch!" Sierra exclaimed. "Hope you like the taste of that mat."
Izzy then decided to catch her breath painfully yet slowly as she looked up to Sierra with pure anger, "Not as much as YOU ARE!"
That's when Izzy managed to fight back by tripping Sierra right by her legs, making the Elvira cosplayer fall down flat on her face very hard. And not just her face, but her entire nose as well as the impact of that fall nearly broke Sierra's nose. With the purple-haired hispanic woman down on the ground, Izzy hopped on top of her and placed her foot on the back of Sierra's head. Then, just to add insult to injury herself, Izzy proceeded to curb stomp Sierra's face right into the mat repeatedly, forcing the crowd to count along every stomp that Izzy performed.
"1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6… 7… 8… 9… 10… 11… 12… 13… 14… 15… 16… 17… 18…" Cheered the audience one at a time.
"How do you like the taste of floor, now?" Izzy grinned before replying, "Way better than me, I can tell!"
Izzy was loving the way she was giving it to Sierra with those repeatable curb stomps over and over again. But that would soon come to a stop though as Sierra struggled to fight back into this catfight. Once she noticed that she was being stomped on with Izzy's right foot, her left foot was out and exposed near the rest of her body. It was then that the purple-haired beauty took her shot and used her legs to knock Izzy's left leg off the floor. This caused the red-haired beauty to fall flat on her face herself, forcing the crowd to cringe painfully as a result.
"Damn, this is some sort of falling contest going on here." Chef Hatchet said while sipping on his Cinnamon-flavored rum.
"These women are playing dirty right here." Ryan grinned.
"If all of this brutal and dirty fighting goes on any longer, one or maybe both of these women might end up in the hospital." Andy explained.
"Who cares?" Pedro replied. "If any bad thing happens tonight, it'll be all on Chris McLean himself."
The fight still managed to continued on with Izzy being knocked back down to the floor, right before Sierra took her chance and got on top of her, planning something big. That was when the redhead felt Sierra's entire hips sit down all across her back and felt the rest of her shoulders being wrapped around her knees. Without any warning, Sierra took her hands and squeezed Izzy's neck to the back, trapping her in a dangerous Camel Clutch submission move!
This dangerous submission move was now making the redhead gag and choke for air. Unfortunately for Izzy, she was unable to move both her arms and legs.
"You wanna make me eat floor, eh?" Sierra gritted her teeth. "Let's see how you like being choked out by the end of this Camel Clutch, ya slut. That's right, I'm gonna make you humble!"
"Ack…*gasp*...aggggh…...ugh!" Izzy gasped, unable to say anything from the entire hold.
Sierra smirked with a frown as she was loving the damage she was doing so far to Izzy. However, the purple-haired Elvira decided to add more pressure on to the redhead by moving her arms around Izzy's neck, turning the Camel Clutch into a now dangerous Camel Clutch Sleeperhold. This now made it way more harder for Izzy to fight back now. She would have muscled out of the hold though, but the weight and momentum of Sierra's crushing hips was just starting to become way too much for the red-haired Poison Ivy cosplayer to overtake.
"Ugh…"*cough*...gag…" Izzy gagged, continuing to gasp for air while struggling to fight out of the submission move itself.
Sierra continued to taunt her opponent, "Keep choking for me, whore. The more you struggle, the more tired your going to make yourself, and I'll soon win this fight."
Those words she said to Izzy could have wrote it any better than stone. The intense pain that Izzy took out from the rest of this fight was definitely becoming a problem. And it was that problem alone that Izzy felt every part of her arms go completely numb. It was that one single reflex where the redhead had to reach out and quickly grab a weapon that will knock Sierra out from the submission hold.
As luck would somehow have it, Izzy managed to reach out not just a weapon, but a fire extinguisher out of all people. Sierra had victory on the palm of her hands when all of a sudden…
*BFFFFFFT!*
The cold air was blown all throughout both Sierra and Izzy's faces one at a time, therefore blinding both of them together (yes, Izzy had to take the hit too). The impact from the cold air made Sierra fall off of Izzy's back and onto the floor. Even though it almost felt suicide-like for Izzy, she sighed in relief knowing she finally got out of the hold altogether despite the cold air around her face.
It took a minute for Sierra to finally shake the painful nerves off of her only for her to turn around and be struck in the gut by the end of that extinguisher, courtesy of Izzy.
"Oooh, that was a gut check!" Jamie painfully cringed.
"Where did that fire extinguisher come from?" Anthony asked Chef.
"I have no idea!" Chef replied. "Chris must've had that behind the bar incase he smoked one of his cigars while he was drinking."
"What a dumbass!" Bob said, taking a sip of his beer.
"No kidding!" Charlie added in unison.
As Sierra went down from the impact of the extinguisher, Izzy decided it was time to play dirty once again once she saw Sierra's exposed DD-Cup boobs hanging out before her very eyes. It was there that she put her hands to good use by taking Sierra's erect nipples and twisting them in painful fashion, forcing the purple-haired mistress to scream like a hurt banshee.
"AGH! SHIT!" shouted Sierra.
"How's that feel ya cow?" Izzy grinned, messing with her titties. "It's time to milk your utters! You have waaaaaaay too much milk in these babies."
This entire scene going on inside the makeshift ring made the audience go nuts with excitement, mostly the guys in the audience that were watching this happen got them very rowdy as ever.
"Holy shit, this fight is starting to get hot." Ryan gulped.
"No kidding, I can't even choose a winner at all in this thing." Jamie nodded, agreeing with Ryan.
"I don't care who wins this fight as long as we get to see some hooter action." Pedro said.
"YEAAAAAAAAAAH!" shouted the interns as they toasted their drink in the air.
While Izzy continued to mess with Sierra's big beautiful titties and such, Sierra decided to counterattack with a move of her own in which she used her own hands to pinch Izzy right in her tits as well before twisting them. This time, it was both women screaming from the pain that they were both in.
"Grrrrrrrr!" Sierra growled in agony. "Mess with my titties, will ya?"
The pain didn't last long for Sierra though as the purple-haired vixen managed to stomp Izzy right on her left feet, therefore making the red-head let go of her boobs. Sierra wasn't done with her yet as she used her best right knee to get Izzy right in the crotch (even though she wasn't a guy and she had no balls). The pain felt so strong that it sent Izzy right down on her knees while looking up at Sierra with a painful gaze on her face.
Sierra couldn't help but display an angry look on her face as she grabbed Izzy by her hair and pulled her right up to her face, making the wild redhead beauty look her in the face.
"Now, I'm gonna own your ass." She spoke to Izzy with consumed rage built inside her. "Ya hear me?"
Izzy couldn't reply fast enough for her opponent to be honest. The lack of an answer forced Sierra to punch her right in the stomach really hard, causing the redhead Poison Ivy to fall back down on her knees while holding her gut in excruciating pain.
"Aggggghhhhhh..." Izzy moaned out. "Ohhhhhhhhh, *cough*!"
Sierra then bent over to look down at Izzy with a smirk, "Looking hurt are you? You better fucking get used to it, because I'm not done with you yet bitch."
After she finished saying those words, Sierra pulled Izzy's head up a little and hit her with a right knee to the face, therefore breaking Izzy's nose so hard that blood started leaking out of it in quite a nasty way. Heck, the image was making the audience, the interns and even Chef Hatchet cringe just by looking at it!
"Oh my god!" Chef trembled a bit.
"Holy shit!" Andy shouted.
"Did you see the way Sierra hit her. That's gotta hurt!" Pedro gulped out.
"I think she's gonna need stitches after this fight. Heck, maybe get rhinoplasty while she's at it!" Charlie replied.
"I hope the redhead does fight back, I've got my money on her." Bob complained, fearing the worst for Izzy's safety a little bit. But he was mostly concerned that he was gonna lose the money he betted on.
"Oh quit your complaining Bob," Jamie snapped before replying, "This is what you get for gambling your money away."
"Shut the fuck up!" said Bob, taking a sip of his beer.
"Hey, don't tell me to shut the fuck up!" Jamie shouted before tipping the beer towards Bob's entire face, causing some of the liquid to land on his shirt. "You wanna get in to it again?"
"Alright boys, break it up!" Chef ordered. "Don't start a brawl tonight. We've already got a hot catfight right here, so let's enjoy this while the night's still on."
With the interns eventually lightening up just to enjoy the fight, Izzy was trembling on the ground due to the pain that she was already absorbing from Sierra's dangerous blows. She tried her best to get back up on her feet and fight back, but she ended up getting her own limbs wobbling as a result, which would explain why Izzy was kept down on the floor. Sierra, on the other hand, smirked at the damage she'd had already done to her opponent. But still, it wasn't enough for her as the purple-haired mistress of the dark decided to add insult to injury by grabbing Izzy by her hair. And then without any reason, Sierra started pulling on some of Izzy's hair, hoping to rip some of it out of her head.
"Let's see how you like it when I tear some of your hair out." growled Sierra as she continued to pull and yank the hell out of Izzy's hair continuously.
The pain in Izzy's point of view was so excruciating that the redhead could feel her own locks getting ripped off the particles of her head. The longer Sierra held onto her hair, the more likely Izzy cringed at the image of her hairskin possibly being ripped off thanks to Sierra's strong grip. She did her best to fight back, but Izzy barely moved at all due to the damage she already took in the hands of her opponent. At that point, some of Izzy's beautiful red hair was torn right off her head with full strength, forcing the redhead to scream mercifully as a result!
"Oh man…!" Anthony gulped before he took off running to find a trash can somewhere (possibly to vomit from what he saw)
"Talk about showing no mercy," replied Darrell. "Sierra totally ripped off some of Izzy's hair!
The pain that Izzy suffered from having her hair ripped off made her fall back down face-first to the floor in agony, which was the perfect time for Sierra to attempt a huge skull-crushing blow. The tall purple-haired beauty rushed right over to Izzy and curb stomped her hard right on the back of the head, forcing her entire forehead to bleed as a result. That one single hit forced Izzy to become a bloody grindhouse-infested mess all over.
"Oh man, that's it… that's totally over." Chef Hatchet shook his head while trying not to heave.
"You're right Chef, this fight is over for Izzy." Ryan cried out in horror.
Knowing that they finally saw enough of the bloodbath coming right through their eyes, both interns Andy and Pedro both run into check on Izzy's condition while Jamie and Darrell did their best to hold off Sierra as hard as they could. With Izzy's body spazzing and trembling violently from the intense damage, both Andy and Pedro insisted over to Charlie to ring the bell right away, which he did for the sake of Izzy's safety.
With the bell ringing over and over again, Chef Hatchet announced to everyone, "This fight is over, ladies and gentleman. The winner of this match is the Mistress of the Dark herself… Sierra!"
"Hahahaha! I did it! I knew that she wasn't tough enough to handle me!" Sierra boasted in front of everybody, who were cheering for her name over and over again (yet some of them groaned in disappointment, knowing they wanted Izzy to win so badly).
Sierra continued to celebrate her victory as the interns managed to bring out a huge stretcher to the makeshift ring, where they carefully managed to lift up Izzy's broken bloody body as a reminder of the damage she took. It was already scary enough for the crowd to see Izzy's bloody face without having to throw up, but it was what it was. As Izzy was being lifted onto the stretcher, Chef looked at the damage the crazy redhead beauty suffered throughout the fight as he facepalmed himself and shook his head. He was not feeling proud about this no rules catfight brokedown. He wanted this catfight to be hot and exciting, but he never expect both of these crazy women to take this too far.
"Man, maybe I should've put in some rules next time for fights like this happen." Chef groaned in regret.
"You've got that right!" Bob said, agreeing with Chef before the two continued their festivities somewhere. The party was still fresh in the night, and maybe a couple of drinks will help forget the intense bloodbath they recently saw just now.
Holy crap, Sierra knows how to bring on one hell of an ass-whipping, let me tell ya that!
Anyway, I got a feeling that won't be the only brawl taking place here in this fic. Because other than sex, there will be a whole lot of fighting involved. So get ready for some in the next chapter. Until then, you know what to do here everyone. ;D