This chapter is dedicated to CorundumFeline and Phisnom. Sorry its a little shorter, I was tired.

An unlucky contestant was walking through the quiet floors of the studio. Every corner he turned, he felt like he was getting closer to some unspeakable horror that may jump out at him at any moment.

Inevitably, one did. A green pig head, suspended bu only a propeller, with tentacle-like wires seeping out from where its neck should have been. The abomination slowly glided forward, the whirring of the propeller getting louder every inch. It was at this moment that the contestant attempted to run, before the drone suddenly lurched forward, pinning him against the wall.

The wires were slightly moist, making tham be able to slide along his skin with ease. Unexpectedly, the wires began to inch closer and closer to his pants. the wires gripped at them and yannked them down suddenly, leaving nothing but the cold air, which, when applied to the skin, gave our contestant a massive erection. the wires gripped his penis and slid back and forth. This was far too tame for the drones tastes, so it splaeyed its wires everywhere on the contestant's being, slipping their way into his anus and sliding all over his cock.

At this point, the contestant could not escapt this "Chopper's" grasp, so he had no choice but to take it, after several hours of cumming and fucking, the drone finally decided to leave, leaving the contestant in a pile of cum. This was such a big hit that the producers changed "Porkchop's Horror Show" into "Porkchop's Fucking Show."