"Total Drama's Hot Haunted Halloween Party"
Rated M
Fandom: Total Drama, Total Drama Presents: The Ridonculous Race
Pairing: 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 McLain 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 10
The music all around the dance floor continued to play nonstop as Bridgette, who was still looking very striking in her Sonya Blade costume (it was her Mortal Kombat 9 attire), decided to take a breather from all that dancing she was doing. Luckily for her, her throat seemed a little dryer than usual, which was a right time for her to hit one of the mini-bars and get herself a drink. Since everyone of the original contestants who attended this party were thankfully old enough to drink, Bridgette was being granted her favorite drink right away:
Pineapple coconut rum with a lime wedge on the center of the glass. Now that really hit the spot for the surfer girl.
"Thanks for the drink, I really needed one so bad." Bridgette smirked over to the bartender after slurping up a sip.
"What can I say? I know everyone's tastes." Louis the bartender said right back with a smile, "Just so you know, all of the drinks are on the house."
"Well, it's a good thing it's all-you-can-drink tonight." Bridgette winked before tasting her glass.
The blonde-haired surfer girl continued to enjoy another sip of her drink before she found herself getting cut off by a big puff of vape smoke. The smoke cloud bothered Bridgette so much that she found herself coughing in response.
"My god, I can't breathe…" Bridgette said, coughing up a bit before moving to the other seat beside her to the left in order to get away from the smoke that was bothering her.
Bridgette proceeded to take another sip of her drink before another puff of smoke got right in her face, making her cough once again. Apparently, that smoke puff was probably enough to reach Bridgette from a yard away.
"Okay, who the hell is smoking close to me?" Bridgette groaned to herself as she looked to the right to see the figure that was smoking next to her.
Much to her dismay, the woman that was smoking next to her turned out to be Blaineley, who looked very stunning in her Emma Frost uniform. She was doing more than smoking alright. Blaineley was literally vaping right in front of Bridgette, basically laughing at a joke that her Celebrity Manhunt co-host, Josh, was making. He of course was dressed like the king of rock & roll himself, Elvis Presley. Yet it mattered not to Bridgette anyway as she put down to her and began approaching Blaineley looking a bit angry.
"Oh, my goodness, that is funny!" Blaineley smirked to her partner, "Can you tell me about the joke where you put a cherry bomb inside Don's toilet?"
Before Josh could literally tell that joke though, Bridgette cut him right off by tapping on Blaineley's shoulder and said, "Hey bimbo, could you mind smoking somewhere else, I'm trying to enjoy my drink in peace!"
Blaineley then turned her head to Bridgette and smirked snidely, "Oh, Bridgette, I literally didn't see you there. Shouldn't you be sucking your boyfriend off in some basement somewhere?"
"Oh, like you would probably like that." The surfer girl replied, rolling his eyes from Blaineley's savage comment, "For your information, what me and Geoff do is none of your business."
"You're right, it's none of my business what you and your boy-toy do." Blaineley shrugged immediately, "Looking at you, you look like you pretty much get down to business yourself."
Bridgette let out a gasp before saying, "Excuse me, you're looking at Sonya Blade herself. And when I dress like her, you best be lucky I don't wrap my legs around your damn neck, breaking it in front of this idiot I see here." She said, referring to Josh.
"Hey, I'm supposed to be Elvis here!" Josh said to the two women.
"Shut up, asswipe!" Both Bridgette and Blaineley shouted over to Josh, literally shutting up.
"Well, I better get out of here then…" Josh said to himself as he slowly began to walk away.
After he finally left out of sight, Bridgette turned back to Blaineley and said, "And if you have any sense, maybe you should take your dumb vape pen and and leave with him. That way you can both share that pen of yours to shove down your throats."
"Well the way you're talking, maybe I should take a page from you by wrapping my legs around your freakin' neck until your eyes pop out of your skull, you fuckin' slut." Blaineley scowled with another smirk, "Then I'll shove this vape pen right up your ass so hard, you'll be coughing up smoke like a goddamn chimney."
Knowing she didn't take too kindly to that insult, Bridgette spoke close up to her face, "Don't even think about it."
"What are you gonna do about it, Barbie?" Blaineley chuckled before she made a big mistake of blowing more vape smoke right at Bridgette's face, "You gonna snitch on me?"
The only look Bridgette made from that insult was nothing more than a stone cold glare right between her eyes. She knew deep down Blaineley made a huge mistake she couldn't have made in front of Bridgette. The only thing she did next was crack her own knuckles, thinking about the only thing she was about to do next.
Meanwhile, Geoff was taking a bit of a breather right in one of Chris's own bedrooms, feeling a bit dizzy yet a bit drunk after taking part in one of the drinking contests he had with Owen and Rock not too long ago. Oh, and not to mention he was suffering a bit of a minor headache as well.
"Ugh, I swear, I really gotta lay a little bit on those drinking games…" Geoff muttered himself, "Hell, it's probably the last time I'm ever drinking with Owen. That guy drinks like a horse."
Geoff took the time to rest his eyes for a little while, when all of a sudden…
*BOOM!*
The door suddenly barged in unexpectedly, surprising Geoff to the point that he literally fell off the bed. He somehow looked up to see Blaineley being thrown right into the room, falling flat right on her face. That would soon be followed by Bridgette coming right in the bedroom and tackling all over Blaineley, soon flooding her entire face with a flurry of mounted haymakers. Geoff immediately saw both Bridgette and Blaineley fighting it out on the floor, therefore surprising him very unexpectedly.
"Bridgette? Blaineley?" Geoff said to himself, "Am I dreaming?"
"Shut up!" Both women said to Geoff, making sure he didn't cut them off.
"Ah, I'll just watch then." Geoff said, shrugging a bit drunkenly.
It was a mistake for Bridgette though as her loss of focus forced Blaineley to rake the surfer girl right between the eyes, making Bridgette blind as a bat while Blaineley took her time to get up and surprise the surfer girl by throwing her right to the wall head first. This also caused Geoff to hiss in agony, seeing his longtime girlfriend feeling dazed from the impact of that collision. Blaineley wasn't quite done with her though as she picked the surfer girl back up right by her hair and sent her running right towards the closet door. That of course, made Bridgette even more disoriented than ever, leaving Blaineley enough time to look her dead in the face.
"How do you like me now, bitch?" Blaineley smirked under her thumb, "Not so wise to start this fight, huh?"
Bridgette immediately shook off the damage and growled out, "I'm just getting started!"
She then finished off her statement by raking Blaineley right in the eyes all before Bridgette used her force to push Blaineley right to the wall, banging the back of her head with a huge bang. It was more than enough to leave Blaineley dazed and confused, leaving Bridgette enough time to flip Blaineley over with a judo toss, landing her very hard right on the bed.
Geoff decided to stay out of the way, hiding himself in the bathroom that's in the room and out of harm's way, "Oh boy! I don't know how this catfight could get any good…"
In Geoff's opinion, it was gonna get good from here as Bridgette continued her momentum by using Blaineley's cape to blind the co-host herself, which would soon be followed by the army-clad surfer girl flooding Blaineley's entire forehead with hard haymakers.
"I don't know if I'm dreaming, drunk or both, but either way, this is awesome!" Geoff thought to himself, "So awesome and yet, so arousing…"
The party boy tried his very best to contain himself, grasping onto the tent that was pitched between the bulge right between the legs. He was growing quite hard too, not even knowing if he can endure this amazing erection from this amazing scene. Right now, Bridgette was busy dominating this catfight, continuing to punch away at Blaineley's cape-covered head. But that wouldn't last long though as Blaineley managed to counter with a very dirty trick, poking the surfer girl right by the eyes and blinding her.
"Agh, I'm blind!" Bridgette said, crying out in pain.
"Mess up my face, will ya?" Blaineley raised her eyebrow before latching onto Bridgette's hair once more and shouted, "How about I do the same to you then and see how you like it?!"
Blaineley then continued her dirty antics as always by grabbing the necklace that was on Bridgette's neck before proceeding to wrap it around her neck in a very vicious chokehold, making the Sonya Blade cosplayer gasp and choke for her own life. Geoff would have likely run right out of that bathroom he was in and saved his own girlfriend, but his instincts knew he definitely didn't want to get involved due to him still enjoying this catfight all to himself.
Right now, Blaineley, who was still looking clad in her Emma Frost costume was now enjoying the helpless surfer girl's face being choked nonstop until her face was glowing with a shade of purple. As if that didn't get any worse for Bridgette though, Blaineley decided to make it ten times worse than that as she dragged the helpless surfer girl right to the closet door, leaving her down and out while Blaineley grabbed the doorknob, looking to open the door right through Bridgette's face.
"Just so you know, this is gonna hurt me way worse than what it will do you." The co-host of Celebrity Manhunt said right to Bridgette, who managed to open her eyes and look at what was headed toward her face.
And that of course was the sight of an open closet door smashing Bridgette right in the face, therefore crushing her nose right on the impact. The feeling hurt Bridgette so much it was almost like having a Pontiac going 250 mph, running over a poor sucker right in the face and killing him. Only this time in Bridgette's mind, it didn't exactly kill her as that thought expected to be.
"Well look at that, it didn't hurt me at all." Blaineley smirked once again, "But I bet it sure hurt you, huh?"
Bridgette didn't feel very pleased with what Blaineley did and said to her, truth be told. It only managed to make her even more angry than ever, leading Bridgette to retaliate by taking Blaineley's white bustier and stripping it off with one hand, leaving Blaineley to gasp as her bare cleavage became exposed for Geoff to see coming from the bathroom door.
His eyes bulged amazingly seeing how big Blaineley's entire breasts were from his point of view. They really stood strong at a supple F-cup, which would provide enough grab-bag to make her squeal very sexually with pleasure. That kind of image made Geoff's bulge grow even more harder by the minute, yet still managed to contain himself the best that he still could. The way Blaineley felt exposed thanks to Bridgette made it more than enough to make her fume with anger. And it made her even the score by trying to surprise Bridgette with a huge left hook.
Bridgette managed to see it coming right away before catching Blaineley's punch at the last second. She then proceeded to wrench Blaineley's arm sideways, forcing the co-host to yelp out in pain!
"Agh, my arm!" Blaineley said, hissing out in pain.
"You want me to let you go?" Bridgette asked in a threatening tone, "Say "Uncle" and I might just do that!"
The co-host immediately shook her head and said, "Like hell I will!"
It wasn't long before Blaineley managed to capitalize big by reaching for Bridgette's vest, thereby snapping it right off her body therefore leaving her exposed as well. At that point, Geoff's nose started to leak blood on impact, obviously being turned on by the sight of Bridgette's luscious DD-cup breasts. If there's anything Geoff loved out of this little confrontation, it was nothing more than skin being shown in a catfight.
"Oh, yeah, let it all out…" Geoff thought to himself in a very naughty smirk.
Bridgette didn't feel pleased by Blaineley exposing her like this. She attempted to deck Blaineley cold in the face with a swift right hook, only for Blaineley to surprise the surfer girl with a headbutt out of nowhere. The co-host managed to get her good though, nailing Bridgette right in the jaw which led Bridgette to hold her entire mouth painfully as a result. Blaineley then decided to add insult to injury by yanking Bridgette right by her hair and then smashing her head right into an open lamp! This brutal hit made the topless surfer girl leak out a single hint of blood, which immediately got her a little bit dazed in the process.
Blaineley looked down on her and decided to act all worried about this situation, speaking down to Bridgette, "Aw, are you bleeding sweetheart? Get used to it, bitch!"
With Blaineley taunting down at her nonstop, Bridgette took the time to feel her head for any bumps or blood upside her forehead, leaving her very stunned and horrified when a drop of blood dripped down from her hand. This scene was more than enough to leave Bridgette raging like a pissed-off rottweiler, going so far to tackle Blaineley right to the ground and then proceeding to slam the back of the co-host's head back and forth to the floor!
"You like it when you make me bleed?" Bridgette scowled to Blaineley before shouting, "WELL, I'M GONNA MAKE YOU BLEED!"
The two continued to fight it out like bloodthirsty animals while Geoff on the other hand, continued to contain himself in a very horny way. Knowing the way he was still grasping that bulge of his inside his spandex pants, the party boy had no choice but to break free immediately, slipping his trunks down and leaving his emerging erection free full of air. Although there was no bottle of lube he could find around here, he ended up getting himself off anyway by using his hand to stroke his sweet shaft up and down like a moving piston. The fight continued to still go on with Bridgette dribbling Blaineley's head like a basketball, banging it hard across the floor with each thud that soon brought music to the surfer girl's entire ears. The pain that Blaineley was getting from the back of the head was getting more brutal and brutal as time continued to go on. Of course, that would only last for a least a minute before Blaineley scratched a good portion of Bridgette's face, therefore blinding her.
"Agh! I can't see!" The surfer girl cried out once more.
Blaineley once again capitalized on a blinded Bridgette by tackling her right on the bed, leaving the surfer girl feeling face down and vulnerable enough. The co-host then struck back by slamming her hard vicious forearm straight to the back of Bridgette's head, knocking her out over and over again in an endless barrage of blows! Those shots continued to get brutal as they could be, hitting Bridgette so hard that the back of her skull was getting cracked open like an egg. Blaineley had the hardest knuckles she possessed, and she was showing them quite well.
With the back if Bridgette's entire head looking swollen and purplish like a grape, Blaineley proceeded to go after the surfer girl's jeans, tearing them off her body with one complete swoop. Geoff immediately bulged his eyes with excitement seeing the amazing sight of her nude girlfriend, especially when it looked damaged and beat up. He couldn't take time admiring Bridgette's nude body for long though as Blaineley used Bridgette's jeans to whip the surfer girl's ass, slamming them down by force.
"Augh, my ass!" Bridgette shrieked, finally being woken up from the pain.
"Ah, you're finally up." Blaineley smirked evilly, "Just in time to see me kick more of your ass!"
Before she can do do though, Bridgette surprised the co-host by kicking Blaineley right by her groin, therefore letting go of her jeans. The surfer girl then countered by judo tossing Blaineley right onto the bed before sneaking up behind her with a tight sleeper hold! Bridgette managed to lock in that hold real nicely too, crunching Blaineley's entire neck so that it can turn the co-host's face blue as a blueberry. Oh, how Bridgette loved seeing Blaineley's helpless face being rid of the oxygen coming from her brain.
The surfer girl took her time to whisper maliciously to Blaineley, "You should've stayed out of my business, Blaineley."
"I'll… stick my nose in your business whatever I like!" Blaineley grunted, still trying to escape from the hold itself, "And you ain't… gonna stop me!"
It wouldn't be long before Blaineley managed to use her strength to lift Bridgette up on her back. She then turned around, and with the force of a megaton bomb, dropped the surfer girl down on the bed. The impact Bridgette took was quite nasty and unsettling as if she just suffered a complete case of whiplash, but in Blaineley's case, it was exactly what she needed to get the surfer girl incapacitated. Geoff, who was still watching this scene from the pleasure of his bathroom, cringed very heavily from the impact that Bridgette too.
"Ugh, that can't be too pretty…" The party boy thought to himself, still stroking his member without no hesitation.
Shaking off some of her senses from that sleeperhold she suffered earlier, Blaineley shot a scathing look at Bridgette and snarled, "Ok, you've really done it now. Now I'm gonna end it!"
Bridgette found herself unconscious and incapacitated long enough for Blaineley to dive right on top of her face with her firm lace-covered bottom. This thud managed to wake Bridgette right up to the sight of Blaineley's entire bottom, leaving her suffocated a bit. It led her to the point that she literally had to punch away at Blaineley's curvaceous bottom in order to break free. That only made the blonde co-host press down harder on Bridgette's face, leaving her smeared half to death. There wasn't a hole of air for her to even breathe in, which is exactly what Blaineley wanted to make Bridgette suffer.
"That's right, fight all you wish," Blaineley smirked down to Bridgette, who was still struggling to break free, "You know damn well it won't be enough to kick my ass!"
Blaineley was right. No ounce of struggling Bridgette made was enough to make Blaineley stop what she was doing. Bridgette was fighting back as hard as she could but with the way Blaineley's ass was being smushed down her face, it was worthless. Her arms slowly began to go limp due to the air she lost from the smothering, which would soon be followed by her legs that began to get sore and limp very instantly. Although she saw nothing but darkness, Bridgette felt her brain being rid of the oxygen, therefore making her dizzy and even more unconscious once again.
Before she even knew it, Bridgette had finally passed out from the suffocating feeling, leaving Blaineley smirking victoriously in front of the fallen surfer girl.
"There we go, that should do the trick." Blaineley smirked yet again, all before finally getting up to see Bridgette laid out irresponsibly. This scene brought total satisfaction to Blaineley, who smiled down to her, "Now then, you interfere with my business again, I'll will make it ten times worse than what I've done to you right now. Don't forget it!"
With her speech over and done with, Blaineley got off the couch to stretch himself only to have it cut short by the sound of Geoff moaning through the bathroom door. Blaineley overheard this through her ears, which surprisingly gave her a naughty idea.
"By the way, I'm gonna make sure you don't forget this either!" Blaineley exclaimed to Bridgette, all before leaving the surfer girl and heading straight to the bathroom.
Once she opened that bathroom door though, Blaineley bulged her eyes out to see Geoff beating on his hard phallic shaft, nearly coming this close to reaching that earth-shattering climax that he was now about to reach.
"Oh crap, I'm about to blow…!" Geoff hissed lustfully, finally breaking the limit.
Before he finally could though, Blaineley spoke out to Geoff with an evil smile, "Oh, I don't think so yet. I'm still not done having fun. Maybe I'll try you for a change…"
Yep, betcha didn't know I got all of this done on a sheet of paper. Made my wrists hurt, but dang it, it was worth it. Anyway, gonna get back to bed now so I can enjoy the rest of my nap, so I hope you loved this chapter.
What will Blaineley do with Geoff though? And what will Bridgette think once she finally gets up from the beatdown she took (if she ever gets up at all)? Find out come next chapter, ladies and gents. C-YA!