Anything To Win
After Gwen took such a risk with the previous challenge, Chris granted the girls a break while she rested up. Zoey stayed by her partner's side the whole time while Sanders and Leshawna sat down to discuss strategy.
"So, what do you think the final challenge is?" Leshawna asked her partner.
"Not sure," Sanders replied, "but I don't really think it'll matter much."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, didn't you notice that Chris and Blainley voted for the same people no matter which team clearly won?" Sanders asked. "I think the two of them are trying to rig the competition for some reason."
Leshawna got a thoughtful look in her eye. "So, that would mean that Chef's the only one voting normally." She smiled. A plan had been formed. "Great! Then all we need to do is get Chef to vote for us!"
"But what if the challenge is something that gives Gwen and Zoey an advantage?" Sanders asked. "There's no way we can guarantee that we get Chef's vote."
"Sure there is." Leshawna replied. "All we have to do is bribe him."
"What?!" [Leshawna: I've been a Bitch for two whole weeks in a row, and I just know I'm this close to elimination. So, I'm doing whatever it takes to get me a win in this competition! Whatever. It. Takes!]
"Come on. It'll be easy." Leshawna said. "I mean, just look at Chef!" Leshawna jabbed her thumb over to where Chef was sitting. His harem girls were still doing their new job of torturing their master by having an orgy in front of him. Chef was so desperate for sex, it looked like he was on the verge of tears with this much action going on in front of him. "We just need a way to get that chastity belt off of him." Leshawna reasoned. "If we give him a good enough lay with what he's going through, he's guaranteed to vote for us!"
"No! No way!" Sanders protested. "I am not going to cheat to win! And there's nothing you can say to make me change my mind."
Leshawna grinned wickedly. Challenge accepted. "You won't even have to do anything." She said. "All I need is for you to get that belt off Chef, and I'll take care of the rest." Sanders was still unswayed. "MacArthur's over there, you know." The swaying had begun. "While I'm banging Chef, you could always get it on with MacArthur. I'm sure if Chef was happy enough he wouldn't mind letting one of his harem girls go for a little bit."
Sanders was tempted, that was for sure. "Well… I do know how to pick a lock." She said. "MacArthur taught me."
Leshawna wrapped her arm around Sanders's shoulders. "You help me with Chef, and I'll make sure he lets you have MacArthur." She purred. "Your call." Sanders bit her lip. She was on the verge of cracking. "Ooh. I see MacArthur's using that strap-on you love so much on Sugar." Leshawna pointed out.
Two minutes later, Sanders was crouched in front of Chef desperately trying to get his chastity belt off. "Here's the deal, Cheffy," Leshawna said while Sanders worked, "I'll give you the best lay of your life if you promise to vote for us in the next challenge."
"Ahem." Sanders coughed.
"Oh. And you have to let Sanders have MacArthur for the day. Do we have a deal?"
"Hell yeah! Just get this thing off me! I'm going crazy!" Chef pleaded.
Sanders finally managed to get the lock off of Chef's belt and found herself immediately being picked up and thrown over MacArthur's shoulder. "You know you didn't have to do that to have me, right?" MacArthur joked as she carried Sanders away.
"Don't care." Sanders said. "Just take me now!" MacArthur tossed Sanders on the ground, put on Sanders's favorite strap-on, and got behind her. But she didn't put it in just yet. "Come on! What are you waiting for?" Sanders whined.
MacArthur simply smiled. "Beg for it." She purred wickedly. She just barely inserted the tip of the strap-on teasingly into Sanders's pussy. Sanders groaned, desperate for more.
"Please, MacArthur! Please fuck me like the little bitch I am!" Sanders begged. "Make me yours! Please!"
MacArthur smiled, satisfied, and thrusted hard into Sanders's cunt, hilting the strap-on inside of her in one go. Sanders cried out from pleasure as MacArthur took her roughly from behind. "Ohhhh, fuck yes!" Sanders moaned. MacArthur slapped Sanders's ass as she kept pounding away at her, pushing Sanders over the edge. She screamed from pleasure as she came hard. "Fuck…" Sanders panted when she was done. "So good!"
"Glad you liked it," MacArthur purred, pulling the strap-on out, "but we're not even close to done yet!" She then forced the strap-on deep in Sanders's ass as Sanders moaned at the top of her lungs, loving every second of this.
Meanwhile, Leshawna was giving Chef one of the best blowjobs of his life. "Aww, yeah, girl!" He groaned. "Take it deep!" Leshawna deepthroated Chef's enormous cock like a pro and playfully massaged his balls with her hand. "Damn, girl!" Chef moaned. "You're gonna make me cum already!"
Leshawna took Chef's cock out of her mouth. "Save it for the main event, big boy." She purred, getting up and straddling Chef's cock, sliding it deep in her pussy. "Ohhh, yeah!" Leshawna moaned as she rode Chef fast and hard, making sure he enjoyed it. "Fuuuuck!" She groaned. "You gonna vote for me, baby?"
"Hell yes!" Chef replied, thrusting up hard into Leshawna's cunt.
"Mmm~ Yeah! Give it to me, baby!" Leshawna moaned as she took every inch of Chef's cock in her cunt. "Fuck! Oh, fuck yes!" Leshawna cried out as she climaxed. "Now cum for me, baby!" She moaned. "Fill me the fuck up!"
Chef gave one last thrust and groaned as he filled Leshawna's pussy to the point that it was overflowing with hot seed. "Sorry." Chef said. "Been a while since I got laid last since the punishment started."
"No sweat, honey." Leshawna purred, giving Chef a peck on the cheek as she got off his cock. "Just remember to vote for me and Sanders in the next round."
Chef put his chastity belt back on and gave her a thumbs up. After a lay that good, he'd be satisfied for a while and was definitely planning on going through with his promise. There was just one problem.
"For the final challenge, you will not be trying to win the judges' votes." Chris announced once the girls had all gathered in front of him. "After Gwen went a little too far in the last challenge to try and get our votes, we decided to change things up a bit for the final challenge."
[Leshawna: Shit! I can't believe I let Chef fuck me and I'm not even getting anything for it! If Sanders and I don't win this challenge, I'm gonna punch that chastity belt wearing dick in the dick!]
Leshawna was the only girl who seemed upset by this. Sanders was still too happy after the amazing sex she had just had with MacArthur, and Zoey could tell her partner was still in no condition to play. Gwen was still super worn out, even after her long rest, and had an ice bag pressed against each of her aching holes. "Are you going to make Gwen compete still?" Zoey asked Chris.
"No." Chris replied. "Since Gwen is still too sore to compete, this challenge will be one-on-one. And, since Leshawna was the one competing for her team in the previous challenge, this challenge will be Zoey vs Sanders. Now, if you'll all follow me, I'll show you how you'll both be competing."
Both competitors looked ready for anything Chris had to throw at them. Soon, Chris had led the girls to the bottom of a very tall, winding stone staircase. "This staircase leads up to a temple dedicated to the Greek goddess of love: Aphrodite." Chris explained. "And, along the path of the staircase are three platforms, on which the competitors must stop as they race to the top. Your goal is to be the first girl to reach the finish line at the temple at the top of the stairs, but, like I said, along the way you will have to stop three times to get a man on each of the platforms to cum in a different way on each platform. Now, are you girls ready?" Sanders and Zoey each took their marks at the bottom of the staircase, waiting for Chris to start the race. "On your mark… Get set… Go!"
Sanders and Zoey both took off running up the staircase. Sanders managed to take an early lead up the stairs to reach platform number one first. "Okay, big boy," Sanders purred as she crouched down in front of her man, "let's do this!" Sanders started sucking her man's cock, taking him as deep in her throat as she could. Zoey arrived soon after she started and decided she would have to take drastic measures to win.
"Get in my ass!" She commanded her man. "Er... If that's okay with you." Her man was perfectly okay with it. He happily got up and thrusted hard into Zoey's tight asshole. "Aaah! Fuuuck!" Zoey cried out as her man's thick cock stretched her tight hole.
Sanders kept sucking off her man, running her tongue all over the length of his cock as she bobbed her head up and down on it. Unfortunately, her mouth was no match for the feeling of Zoey's ass clenched tightly around her man's cock. He came quick, and Zoey took off running. "Fuck!" Sanders exclaimed. She went back to sucking off her man, taking his cock in her mouth all the way down to the hilt. She gagged a little, but it was worth it, as her man groaned as he shoot a thick stream of cum down Sanders's throat. Sanders gulped it down and took off after Zoey.
Zoey reached the second platform and immediately jumped on her second man's cock, sliding it deep in her pussy. "Ohhhh, yeah!" She moaned. "Come on! Please cum for me!"
Sanders arrived a few minutes later and started doing the same with her man. "Fuck me harder!" Sanders groaned as her man plowed into her. "Come on! Cum quicker!"
Both girls moaned as their men fucked them hard, but Zoey was once again the first to get her man to cum. Pussy dripping with seed, she took off running up the stairs again, but Sanders was right behind her, getting her own man off not a minute later.
Zoey arrived at the final platform and looked back to see Sanders closing in fast. "Oh, crap!" She exclaimed. She got down in front of her last man and, having used all her other options already, started trying to suck him off as quick as she could.
Sanders arrived and got down on all fours. "Ass! Now!" She commanded. Her man squeezed himself into her ass. Sanders moaned as she was taken from behind. "Fuck, yes! Harder! Deeper!" She groaned. "Come on and fill me up already!"
Zoey was starting to panic. Sure, blowjobs felt great, but they definitely couldn't compete with the sensation of anal. And she was starting to panic so much that she accidentally bit down on her man's cock. "OWWW!" He screamed. "What the fuck was that?"
"I'm sorry!" Zoey replied. "I'm so sorry! I don't know why I-" But she was interrupted as Sanders's man groaned and pumped Sanders's ass full of cum. "NO!" Zoey cried out as Sanders gave her a mocking wave and took off towards the top of the stairs.
By the time Zoey made it to the Temple of Aphrodite, Sanders and Leshawna were both up there jumping for joy. "We won! We won!" They both cheered. Zoey and Gwen both glared at the two of them as Chris came forward to declare a winner.
"Well, folks, we have two clear victors for this challenge." He said to the camera. "And those victors are… Gwen and Zoey!"
"What?!" Leshawna exclaimed. "But Sanders won the final challenge! We're the ones who should be the winners!"
"Yes, Sanders did win the final challenge," Chris said, "but, before we made it official, I went ahead and watched some of the footage from today and found a tape of two girls attempting to bribe one of the hosts to win the competition. Sorry, ladies. Your team has officially been disqualified."
Sanders and Leshawna hung their heads sadly as Chris turned to the camera. "With Sanders and Leshawna going to the votes tonight, which girl will be joining the hosts' harems? And what will Blainley have to do since I won our little side wager?"
"Fuck you!" Blainley shouted at him.
"Find out when we return on Total… Drama… Sex Tour!"
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