Blainleyus Maximus

"Wow! I love Rome!" Lindsay exclaimed as Chris led the girls through the city. "Can you believe we flew all the way to France?"

"You realize that we're in Italy, right?" Courtney replied.

"Wow! We flew all the way to Asia?" Courtney sighed as Lindsay bowed to a passing stranger and said "Konichiwa."

"Okay, ladies, look alive and get naked!" Chris announced. "It's challenge time!"

"Where are we?" Taylor asked as she and the other girls stripped down.

"At The Colosseum!"

The girls looked around. This building was clearly not The Colosseum. For one thing, it looked like it was made mostly of cardboard. The only really ancient looking thing in there was a set of bronze gates in front of them. Shadows from the hall in front of the gate concealed what was on the other side.

"Okay, fine. It isn't The Colosseum." Chris admitted. "It's the Chris-osseum!" The girls groaned. "Here's the challenge: on the other side of this gate is a fierce gladiator! Your job is to face said gladiator in battle and get them to cum before they can make you cum. You'll all go in one at a time, team after team after team, and will keep going until one girl makes the gladiator cum. Any questions?" Several of the girls raised their hands. "Good! Form a line! Possible Virgins are first!"

"Okay, who do we want going in first?" Gwen asked the rest of her team. "We need to send in someone with a lot of endurance."

All eyes turned to Zoey. "What?! Why me?"

"Sorry, Zoey. It's just that you're pretty much the toughest one out of us all." Ella said apologetically.

[Zoey: While it makes me happy that they all think I'm tough, I really didn't want to be the first to face whoever this gladiator is. But, if my team believes I can do it, then I guess I have to believe in me too. I just hope I don't let them down.]

Zoey stepped forward. The rest of her team smiled at her encouragingly as she walked through the gate into a giant arena. The ground was littered with various sex toys, and, standing a few yards away from Zoey, was Blainley.

Blainley wasn't wearing much. Only a golden armor corset that exposed her breasts and her pussy. She also wore a belt that held an arsenal of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. She looked like a true gladiator crossed with a very perverted Batman.

"Blainley? You're the gladiator?"

"Damn right." Blainley said confidently. "Get ready for the best battle of your life, sweetheart."

There was a brief standoff. After a few moments, Zoey picked up an extra large dildo and rushed Blainley, yelling defiantly. Blainley didn't move until the very last moment. She dodged Zoey's dildo, got behind her, pulled out a pair of handcuffs from her belt, and cuffed Zoey's hands behind her back.

"H-hey! What are you doing?" Zoey exclaimed. Blainley shoved her to the ground and picked up a strap-on, putting it on.

"What am I doing?" Blainley replied, smiling and putting her hands on Zoey's waist. "I'm winning." She forced the entirety of her strap-on in Zoey's ass, causing Zoey to cry out from both pain and pleasure.

Blainley pounded away at Zoey's ass, pulled on her hair, and spanked her as hard as she could. "Oh, god!" Zoey moaned, completely lost in the pleasure. "More! Fuck me harder!" Blainley sped up, pumping deeper and harder into Zoey. Finally, Zoey screamed from pleasure as she climaxed.

Blainley pulled out and uncuffed Zoey, sending her heading back towards the gate with an appreciatory slap on the ass. "Next!" She called.

"What happened?" Taylor asked, a little irritated that it only took a few minutes for Blainley to beat Zoey. "How did you lose that fast?"

"Ohhhh, it was soooo good…" Zoey slurred, still a little dazed from that amazing orgasm.

"Screaming Pornstars, you're next!" Chris announced.

Josee stepped forward. "As the strongest member of the Screaming Pornstars, I think I should go first." She said a little arrogantly

"Bitch, if you think you're better than me, I will straight up cut you!" Sugar yelled.

The other girls had to hold Sugar back from attacking Josee. "Just let her do it!" Ellody begged Sugar. "You can go next!"

That didn't calm Sugar down at all, but she was distracted enough for Josee to walk through the gate.

"There goes your girlfriend." Leshawna said mockingly to MacArthur.

"Shut the fuck up!" MacArthur yelled. "I do not like Josee! I hate her guts!"

"Heh. Yeah. Hate her with looooove." Lindsay added.

[Sanders: I really wish the Killer Sluts would stop saying that MacArthur likes Josee. If they keep doing that, she might actually start having feelings for her, and I would hate…. To see MacArthur date a total bitch like Josee. Yeah. Nothing personal about it. I just… Care about MacArthur's well being. Yeah.]

Meanwhile. Josee was wrestling with Blainley in the arena. "I should warn you," Josee growled, "I've taken down bitches way bigger than you!"

Blainley grinned and swept Josee's leg out from under her. "You've never taken on anyone like me, hon." She said, getting down and finger-blasting Josee's pussy until she came, squirting like a broken sprinkler and screaming at the top of her lungs from pleasure.

Josee crawled back into the waiting area, panting hard. "Good God, she's tough..." She panted.

Suddenly, Sugar grabbed her and threw her to the floor. "You think you're better than me?" Sugar exclaimed angrily. "Bitch, I'll show you who's the best one on this damn team!" She got down and started licking Josee's pussy. Josee moaned loudly as Sugar moved her tongue around inside her, eating her pussy like a champion.

"Okay…" Chris said, a tad distracted by watching Sugar go down on Josee. "Killer Sluts, pick a girl to go for you."

"I'll do it." MacArthur said.

"Sure you'd rather not watch your girlfriend get eaten out by another chick?" Leshawna taunted.

MacArthur grumbled some choice words under her breath and headed into the arena.

[MacArthur: I so do not like Josee! What the hell is wrong with my team?]

[Sanders: You know what? Fine! I admit it! I'm jealous that MacArthur might like Josee! Whatever! But enough being sad about it. Time to get angry.]

It was barely five minutes before MacArthur came back, having to drag herself out of the arena. "What happened to you?" Anne Maria asked.

"Legs don't work… Too good…" MacArthur panted. "Hey, Sanders, how about a hand, pal?" Sanders ignored her. "Hey. Sanders. You're not gonna help me up?" Sanders turned her back to MacArthur. "Dude, seriously?" Sanders kept ignoring her and walked away. [MacArthur: What's up with Sanders?]

"Possible Virgins, you're up again!"

"Gwen, you should probably go next." Ella suggested. "You're the only other one of us who's ever even gotten laid before this show."

"Uh, hello?" Taylor said indignantly.

"Yeah, okay, Taylor." Gwen said, laughing a little. "I'll do it." She walked through the gate.

Only to come back out barely a minute later, crawling out of breath and collapsing on the ground. "It hasn't even been a minute!" Taylor exclaimed. "What happened?"

Gwen sighed happily. "Heaven." She said in a state of pure bliss.

"Pornstars, your turn again!"

"Okay, Sugar, you're up." Ellody said. No response. "Sugar?" She turned to see that Sugar was still busy showing Josee who was the best, scissoring with her with both of them moaning loudly. "Okay then… Who should we send in?"

Nobody stepped forward. Finally, Dawn spoke up. "I'll do it."

Dawn walked through the gates to find Blainley on the other side. The ground was stained from the previous girls' incredible orgasms. "They sent you out?" Blainley said, laughing a little. "You? You're puny! You don't stand a chance!"

Blainley charged Dawn, ready for an easy take-down, but Dawn managed to dodge her way out of Blainley's grasp, reached under her, and started fingering her. Blainley let out a loud, long, cry of passion as she had an explosive orgasm, soaking the ground beneath her on which she collapsed quickly after. "Oh, my God…" She panted. "That was incredible…"

"I know." Dawn said simply. "Did I win?"

"Hell yeah! Now do that to me some more!" Blainley said desperately.

Dawn shrugged and got down to give Blainley more of what she just gave her. Meanwhile, Chris was busy watching the scene unfold and trying to resist masturbating to it. "Hey! We're rolling!" The cameraman said.

"Oh, sorry." Chris said, turning to face the camera. "The Screaming Pornstars have just won the first challenge, which means they will receive a special advantage in the second challenge. Who will come close to victory? Who will lose their chance at victory by getting close to cumming? Find out all these answers and more coming up on Total… Drama… Sex Tour!"