Sports, Sex, And Suffering
[Gwen: On Total Drama World Tour, I had a pretty bad experience in Greece. Hopefully this time will be different. I mean, I haven't kissed anyone's boyfriend at least, so it should be easier]
Chris led the girls to where the challenge was taking place, and, the whole way there, he didn't say one word about what the challenge would be. "So, Chris, isn't this usually the part where you give some big speech and tell us what the challenge is?" Sanders asked.
"Don't worry, Sanders. All will be revealed in due time." Chris answered slyly.
"What do you think the challenge is?" Leshawna asked the other girls.
"Well, since it's Greece, maybe something Olympics themed?" Zoey guessed.
"What?!" Chris exclaimed. "How did you know that? Who told you?"
"Well, I mean, it's a pretty obvious connection." Zoey said. Chris sighed.
"Fine, yes. The challenge is going to be based on the Olympics." He admitted. "Only this time we're calling it The Sexlympics."
"Wow. Original." Gwen said sarcastically. "How long did it take you to come up with that?"
"Shut it." Chris said. "We're almost to where we'll be having your first challenge, but, before we begin, it's tradition that the competitors in the Olympics be grouped into teams based on what countries they come from. You four will be in teams for this challenge as well." From his toga, Chris pulled out four straws kept in his fist. "We'll be drawing straws to see who's on whose team. Short straws are partners, same with the long straws."
Each of the girls drew their straws. Leshawna and Sanders pulled the short ones, and Zoey and Gwen pulled the long ones. [Sanders: Yes! I actually have an advantage for this challenge! I got the only non-Possible Virgins team player on my side! Granted, Zoey and Gwen have been getting better since they've been in the game, but Leshawna's way sexier than either of them. I mean, have you seen her ass? If I weren't already with MacArthur, I would be up in that bodacious booty 24/7!]
"All right. Looks like we're here." Chris announced as he and the girls entered a clearing of some sort. When the girls saw what was going on there, they got wet instantly. There were three thrones set up in front of a field with a large ring drawn on it. In one of the thrones sat Blainley, Chris took his place in the throne next to her, and in the final throne sat Chef who was still wearing his chastity belt he had earned himself in New York and was surrounded by all the girls in his harem who were essentially having an all-out orgy right in front of him, clearly just to further punish him for his misdeeds. Chef looked almost like he was in pain, having all this hot, sexy action going on in front of him and not being able to join in. It was torture!
"Enjoying the view, Chef?" Chris taunted. Chef responded with a pained whimper. Chris turned to the girls. "So, ladies, here's how the Sexlympics are going to work: there will be three challenges, each more daunting than the last. The duo that wins two out of three of them will be declared the winners, and the other two girls will go to the Elimination and Bitch Votes. During the challenges, you will all be judged by myself, Blainley, and Chef, and your job is to try and earn our votes for you by showing off your hot, sexy skills as well as possible. Now, are you ready for the first challenge of the Sexlympics?" The girls all expressed their readiness, and Chris and Blainley shared a look with one another. [Chris: Okay, so here's the deal: Blainley and I have a little side bet going over who's going to win the challenge. The loser will have to do something pretty humiliating on the next episode, so I'm going to be doing everything I can to make sure my team wins. I went with Gwen and Zoey and, while I feel like I have a good chance at winning, I may need to fudge my voting a little just in case. And I'm betting Blainley will do the same]
"In the original Olympics, the main event was a sport known as Greco-Roman Wrestling." Chris explained. "Competitors wrestled in the nude to try and bring down their opponent through their strength alone. For your first challenge today, we're keeping the nudity, but adding in a bit of modern flare." Some of the girls from Chef's harem left their orgy for a moment and came back with squirt bottles of oil. They doused all four competitors in it so that their bodies were extra shiny and slippery. "Today, you'll be oil wrestling your own teammate, not to take them down, but to put on the best show for the judges. Now, step into the ring and let the games begin!"
The girls each stepped into the ring, each of them trying to figure out the best way to go about winning this challenge. "Got it!" Leshawna said all of a sudden. She tackled Sanders, using her strength to pin her partner to the ground, then sat on her face. "Get licking, bitch!" Leshawna commanded. Sanders, always in the mood to be dominated, obeyed and starting eating Leshawna out. Leshawna moaned as Sanders's tongue explored her womanhood. "Ohhhh, fuck!" She groaned. "Mmmm~ Yeah, right there! Fuuuck!"
While Leshawna enjoyed Sanders's skilled tongue, Zoey and Gwen were locked in combat. "I have an idea." Gwen said as she and Zoey fought each other for control. "Do you trust me?" Zoey had to think about that for a moment, but nodded. "Okay. Here goes." Gwen swept her foot under Zoey's legs, knocking her partner to the ground. Gwen then pinned her and started finger-blasting her pussy
"Gwen! What are you do- AAAAAAAAAAAH!" Zoey screamed as she climaxed, squirting juice all over the ring, even getting some on Leshawna and Sanders next to them.
"Whoa…" Leshawna breathed. "That was hot! Let me get in on some of that!" Leshawna got off her partner's face and came over to start licking Zoey's pussy to lap up any residual juices. Zoey moaned, her cunt now extra sensitive after that extreme climax.
"Aaaah! Fuck, Leshawna, that feels so good!" She groaned.
Sanders came over to Gwen. "Need a new partner?" She purred. Sanders didn't wait for an answer. She started sucking on Gwen's breasts and reached down to rub the goth girl's clit.
"Mmmm~ Fuck!" Gwen purred as Sanders kept pleasuring her. The judges were all watching with rapt attention. Their oil wrestling competition had just devolved into a lesbian foursome, and they were loving it!
Zoey moaned as she came again and Leshawna happily lapped up the juices. "Mmm. Tasty." She purred. "Now how about you give me a little something-something." Zoey happily obeyed, sat up, and kissed Leshawna passionately. She reached down and Leshawna's eyes popped open during their kiss as Zoey inserted her fingers in Leshawna's asshole.
"You like that?" Zoey purred. Leshawna nodded happily and Zoey kept on fingering her ass as she moved down Leshawna's body to suck on her breasts.
Gwen was the next to cum. Sanders licked her fingers clean and laid down in front of her. "Now you do me." She said.
Gwen grinned. "Or we could both do each other." She purred, locking legs with Sanders to start scissoring.
"Oooooh, yeah! Much better!" Sanders moaned as she bumped and grinded her pussy against Gwen's, both of them moaning like crazy.
Over by the judges, Chef was going bananas. He was so desperate for sex that this hot scene in front of him was almost physically painful to watch knowing he wouldn't be able to get off watching it. Chris and Blainley were both openly masturbating at the sight of it, but Chef had had enough. "STOP! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STOP!" He cried out. The girls all stopped fucking each other and Chris and Blainley both reluctantly stopped fondling themselves.
"Okay, I guess that's the end of the wrestling challenge." Chris said indignantly, glaring at Chef for stopping it. "Time for the judges to cast their votes! I, personally, will be giving my vote to Gwen and Zoey."
Blainley glared at him. "I vote for Leshawna and Sanders." She said. It was clear that neither of them cared which team was sexier. They were just each determined to win their little side wager. "Chef, what about you?"
Chef thought for a moment, and casted his vote. "Leshawna and Sanders were definitely the hottest in that orgy." He reasoned. "I vote for them."
"Yes!" Blainley cheered. She quickly caught her mistake and coughed a little. "I mean, uh… Good for them."
Chris grumbled some profanities under his breath, then stood up. "Leshawna and Sanders win challenge one." He announced. "On to challenge number two! Follow us, girls."
[Sanders: Ha! I knew having Leshawna on my team would be a good thing! Still, it seems like something's going on with Chris and Blainley. I don't know what it is, but they were both acting pretty suspicious during the voting]
The hosts led the girls to an ancient-looking amphitheater. "This is the Theatre of Dionysus." Chris explained. "Dionysus was a god whose followers frequently worshipped him by having wild orgies and occasionally decapitating somebody. Fortunately, you four will only be doing one of those things today. Since this is a theater, your second challenge is to pick one member of your team to star in a sex scene with other actors. You get to decide how many costars you get, but just know that, the more cocks you can take, the better your chances are of winning this round."
Gwen raised her hand. "Um, but aren't we supposed to be competing in the Olympics?" She asked. "Since when is acting a sport?"
"This is the Sexlympics, Gwen." Chris said. "Any kind of competition where you girls get fucked counts as a sport in this game. Now, choose which member of your teams will be competing, and get ready to perform!"
The two duos talked amongst themselves to decide which of them would compete in this challenge. "I think it should be you." Sanders said to Leshawna. "You're way sexier than I am, so you'd stand a better chance."
Leshawna nodded and stepped forward. "I'll compete for me and Sanders." She said. She then turned to Gwen and Zoey. "Which one of you skinny, little bitches is gonna try and beat me?"
Gwen turned to Zoey. "You still trust me, partner?" She asked.
"Well, your strategy did almost win us the last challenge, so sure." Zoey reasoned.
Gwen smiled and stepped forward as well. "I'll do it." She told the judges.
"Okay! Now, just tell us how many cocks you ladies think you can each handle." Chris said. "We have 15 dudes here willing to fuck you, plus all six of Chef's harem girls with strap-ons. So, how many will you need?"
Leshawna thought for a moment, trying to decide on a number that would both earn her major points and at the same time not be too much to handle. "I'll take six." She said.
Gwen just smiled. "And I'll take the rest."
Everyone else just stared at her, completely shocked. "Gwen, you do realize that's 15 cocks, right?" Chris asked. Even he was a little worried for Gwen's well-being.
Gwen just kept on smiling. "I know." She said. "Trust me. I can take it." [Gwen: I've spent this whole show getting fucked practically to death. If I can handle being Jasmine's sex slave, I can definitely handle 15 cocks coming at me all at once. Bring it on!]
Gwen and Leshawna both took their places in the amphitheater and Chris let in their costars. 15 dudes with enormous cocks, plus Chef's harem girls wearing equally-thick strap-ons. 12 of the dudes plus Heather, Dawn, and Josee went with Gwen, and the other three dudes and Sugar, Izzy, and MacArthur went with Leshawna. "All right! Let the sex show begin!" Chris announced.
Gwen got down and went to work immediately. She started giving one of the dudes a blowjob, switching occasionally between him and four of the others, all while giving two of the other dudes handjobs while the girls and the rest of the dudes all started penetrating her. Gwen grunted with a cock in her mouth as Dawn, Josee, and two other dudes all forced themselves together in her pussy, then let out a scream of pleasure and pain as the other four people inserted themselves in her ass, stretching both her holes to holy Hell. "Ohhh, I'm gonna enjoy tearing you apart." Heather whispered in Gwen's ear as she drove her strap-on extra deep in Gwen's already-sore ass. But Gwen didn't fight it. She took all those cocks like a champion and kept sucking and rubbing off the rest of them.
"Damn!" Leshawna exclaimed as she watched Gwen go. It was clear she was going to have to work extra hard to compete with her. She took two cocks in each of her own holes and started sucking off the other two, switching between them to make sure they both got equal attention.
Gwen was still holding it together okay as she got drilled by eight cocks total. She screamed again as she climaxed, but was barely able to enjoy it because of how sore her holes were getting. "Fuck… This is harder than I thought." She muttered before getting back to sucking off the rest of her cocks.
Heather grinned. She was loving seeing Gwen like this. "Come on, everyone! Let's give her everything we've got!" She yelled. All eight cocks inside of Gwen picked up the pace. Gwen was starting to lose herself in the pain and pleasure of being penetrated by eight people. Her eyes rolled back and her tongue fell out of her mouth as all eight cocks inside of her pounded her holes into oblivion.
"Fuuuuuuuck…" Was all she could manage to say.
Zoey bit her lip as she watched her partner get pounded. Sanders and Leshawna were worried about her too. Finally, all of the men being pleasured by Gwen groaned as they filled her holes so full of cum, they were overflowing. The rest of the men all jerked themselves off, covering Gwen's body in their seed too. Gwen just stayed still, barely conscious, mouth still open in a stupor as she was drenched and filled with extreme amounts of semen.
"Uh, Chris, I think Gwen's had enough." Zoey said worriedly as her partner flopped over into unconsciousness.
"Yeah, I think you're right." Chris said, cringing a little at how much fucking Gwen had just withstood. "On to the votes! Obviously, I vote for Gwen and Zoey."
Blainley bit her lip, clearly unsure of what to do. Finally, she voted. "I think Leshawna and Sanders won this challenge." She said, still desperate to win her and Chris's side bet.
"What?!" Everyone exclaimed. [Sanders: Okay, while I'm glad Blainley still voted for us, how could she not vote for Gwen after what happened to her? Something is definitely going on here, and I'm gonna figure out what it is]
"Well, I'm voting for Gwen." Chef said, giving Gwen and Zoey the win for challenge number two. "Girl sacrificed herself for that win. I respect that."
Chris turned to the camera. "While Gwen gets checked out to see if she's okay, make sure you folks stay tuned! We've got one more challenge coming up that you definitely don't want to miss right here on Total… Drama… Sex Tour!"