Total Drama Drabbles Chapter 6 – More Violence Than Fist of the North Star
Scott couldn't keep his eyes away. He was watching so intently that he was almost falling off of the chair. You see, Scott was re-watching Pahkitew Island for the nth time, and had just as much vigour as the last 3 times. He was watching it all for one character: Amy. Something about her abusive personality made his heart speed up. He'd never had this feeling before (except that one time while watching The Jonas Brothers, but he denies that), and was desperate to see her for real, just so she could abuse him.
Scott was waiting outside of a house. He'd never been here before, and it looked like a pretty good neighbourhood. He had asked Sierra, reluctantly, if he could have the addresses of the Pahkitew Island contestants, and was surprised when she pulled them from her pockets. The house was huge, and he could hear what sounded like a shower running inside. He was basically hyperventilating when he rang the doorbell...a lot.
'WHAT IS IT ALREADY?!' a voice yelled at him as the door opened. He's just passed the one hundred mark on the doorbell, and was wide eyed to see Amy standing before him in nothing but a towel. She was almost dripping wet, and Scott couldn't keep his eyes away. 'Excuse me, I'M TALKING TO YOU!'
'Uh...um...hi Amy...' Scott mumbled, stretching his hand out. Amy was trying her hardest not to laugh at the lame attempt at flirting. She vaguely recognised the person before, but couldn't put her finger on it.
'What do you want, weirdo?' she snapped. He merely smiled at the insult, and Amy had a sneaking suspicion he was getting off on it.
'I-I'm Scott. From T-T-Total Drama...I really like you, would you go out with me?' he said quickly. She was shocked, and didn't notice the towel fall off of her. 'Wow, looks like I'm not the only desperate one here.'
Scott took a few seconds to process what he said, and ran for it when he understood. Amy was quickly picking up her towel, and Scott was already half way down the street.
'Okay, when?' Amy yelled. Scott heard what she said, and tripped, skidding along the asphalt. Amy had no idea why, but she kind of pitied the supposed star. It was obviously just a small crush for him. She'd have to watch out though. Her dad had said 'no funny business while we're gone'.
'And don't come down!' Amy yelled to her sister, walking down the stairs. Amy walked into her own dining room, sporting a red, ankle length dress. She walked over to the table that Scott was at, and was surprised that he was wearing what seemed like a black version of his usual get up. Amy had been looking him up on the internet, and was surprised by his usual personality.
'Why are you acting different?' she asked. No hello at all, just getting right to it. Scott was staring at her cleavage, and didn't hear the question properly. Amy noticed, covered her chest with her arms and clapped quickly.
'What? Huh? Oh, h-hi Amy...thank you for-'
'Answer my question. Why are you acting all sappy and weird? You used to be so...cool.' she asked again. Scott stared at her eyes for a few seconds, which kind of creeped her out.
'I l-like you...' he trailed off under his breath. He rubbed his neck, and she'd gotten the gist of what he'd said.
'That's sweet and all, but why ask me out? You know it wouldn't work, right?' she asked him, swirling the straw in her drink. He felt like he'd been punched in the gut...repeatedly...by Fang.
'W-well...I just-'
'You seemed smarter than that on the show. You got almost an entire cast eliminated. What happened?' she prodded. She was trying to get him to act like his old self. She wanted to see it in action.
'You want to know why?!' he yelled. Amy grinned. 'It's because you are the first truly bitchy person on the show!' her grin faded. 'You weren't afraid to abuse people for your personal gain!' her grin re-appeared. 'I lost all respect for Heather in World Tour because of that, and Jo was too kind. You weren't kind at all, you had no shred of niceness!' her grin faded again. 'I just loved how you seemed like genuinely mean person, trying to get rid of your bratty sister!' her cheeks began to hurt. 'Also-'
She got up onto the table and kissed him...hard. They toppled backwards from the table and hit the floor. Scott was winded, but Amy kept going. She hadn't even noticed that he couldn't breathe: she just thought he was being odd. When she released her kiss, he gasped for air quickly, pushing her away.
'Damn that was a good kiss. Probably my third best.' Amy antagonised again. She was blushing profusely, and was loving watching him huff and puff. She thought she'd fallen in love with his personality.
'Third?! I'll show you better!' he said when he caught his breath again. He lunged at her, pinned her down and grinned at her. She grinned back and licked her lips. He went to town on her lips, eliciting moans and groans from her. He began licking the walls of her mouth, and she was lost in it. She'd been kissed before, but not at this calibre. She felt herself getting wet between the legs, and began rubbing her thighs together. Scott noticed this.
'You wanna party? I'll show you a party.' He grinned, undoing his belt/strings.
'Heck yeah I wanna party. Know anyone to help? I'll be sure to get a man for you too.' She grinned. He loved her sarcasm and exposed his penis to her. She was in awe. This was the first penis she'd seen (for real, at least), and she didn't really know what to do. She began poking it and rubbing it with one hand, supporting herself with the other, when Scott pushed her backwards.
He placed his dick between her mid-sized breasts and began moving back and forth. She held out her tongue and licked his head whenever it came within her reach, and he began moving faster. She loved being dominated, but didn't want all the glory of it. She pushed him backwards as well, and leaned on his legs. She licked the length of his dick twice, before sloppily putting it in her mouth. She began moving up and down, getting more of it on each movement, but Scott was not too impressed.
'That's not how it's done, amateur: this is how!' he yelled, grabbing her head and pushing it down the full length of his penis. She gagged and choked on it, but the back of her throat was just stimulation for Scott. He began pumping her head hard on his dick, and was nearing his end. On the final thrust, when she couldn't breathe, she felt a hot liquid run down her throat. She coughed, but that only made more come out. She removed her head before he was done, leaving some come in her mouth and, after removing it, on her cheeks. For her first blowjob, it was really nice. She leaned her chin on his pelvis and grinned at him, rubbing his penis with both hands. As she grinned, some come dribbled from her mouth and she was making very sloppy noises with her hands.
'That was great...lean over the table-thing.' Scott commanded. She stood up, almost slipping on the pool of come on the floor, and got confused.
'You mean the bench?' she pointed.
'Well yeah, in your rich-person speak.' He mumbled. She leant over it, and he lifted her dress up and over her ass. Her ass was really firm, Scott noted, and she was wearing thin panties. He completely disregarded those as he gave her pussy a long, thick lick. Her legs shook and she let out a gurgled moan. He gave a second long lick, and got the same results. He began licking quickly back and forth, while rubbing her slit slowly with his finger. She was getting very wet through her panties, and her dress kept slipping over Scott's eyes. He got sick of it and gave it a long rip, tearing it almost to her upper back. She didn't care, as she began grinding into his face.
Scott began flicking her clit with one finger and rubbing her slit the another, and was kneading her ass with his other hand. His nose was tickling her ass, and she was in pre bliss. She'd gotten eaten out before, but she assumed Scott must have had practice with an over-expectant Courtney. Amy let out a loud shriek and came into her panties, making Scott slow down. She was panting heavily, and lying down on the cold bench was making her really ready.
Scott went into his pants pockets and grabbed a condom. He placed it over his dick and began rubbing his appendage over her wet panties. He got very hard very fast, and she noticed this when his head rubbed against her ass.
'Do...whatever you want...I've had better.' She moaned between breaths with a large grin. He grinned back and shoved it right into her ass, ignoring her panties. She couldn't even scream. She just laid there, mouth wide open in shock and pain. He grinned more, grabbed her shoulders and bent her backwards towards him before pulling out and slamming himself back in. She began tearing up, but no noise came out as she closed her mouth into a wide smile. She clenched her ass, and this gave Scott the push he needed as he came inside her ass. He felt the condom fill, but kept going anyway, pumping in and out again. She was still in immense pain, and it didn't help that her back was bent at such and angle.
She made eye contact with Scott and the two kissed as Scott slammed into her ass again. She laughed into Scott's mouth, her tears wetting his face, and she began quickly jerking her ass to the sides. Scott yelped in pain before slamming into her again. She was beginning to feel nothing but love for the dirty boy, and she began rubbing her pussy with a free hand.
Scott mumbled something into her mouth, but she ignored it as she pushed her ass backwards onto Scott again. She was rapidly rubbing her pussy as her ass was getting worked out to no end. The boy came again into her ass as she came onto her hand. She hadn't even noticed that she still had her panties on. In one swift movement after the boy had came, she pushed him out of her ass and she was lying back in her original position. Her back was relaxing itself, and she felt the come drool from her ass, along with something else. She went back and pulled a condom out. Not caring, she threw it into the sink, and looked back at Scott. She grinned as she walked over and sa on his pelvis. Her dress and her panties her torn to shreds, and his penis began getting hard at the feeling of her wet vagina.
Amy began grinding back and forth over is penis, which was getting harder by the second. Scott lifted Amy, expertly put another condom on and slammed into her pussy. He went right to the base, and he felt something tear. Amy's face was motionless in pain, and Scott loved it. He pulled out as best he could, as she was incredibly tight, and then thrust back in. Still no noise or motion from Amy. She repeated the process, and he saw a twitch on her lips.
He placed two fingers in her ass, and thrust into her another time. The face suddenly turned into that of an animal, and she grinned down at him, tears streaming down her face. Scott was almost on the verge of tears, both from fear of her and how tight she was. She reeled her pussy back, making him pull out and pushing her further into his fingers, then slammed back in. Scott yelled in both pain and pleasure as she did it again.
'Take it! Fuck yeah!' Amy yelled at the top of her lungs as she slammed again and again. Her pussy was red raw, and Scott's dick was also feeling the pain, but they both persevered because it hurt so great. Scott noted that, for someone who was a virgin, she was really violent.
'FUCK ME!' she yelled at the top of her lungs as she began bumping her pussy up and down onto him, making him moan and groan.
'YES! THIS IS GREAT!' Scott screamed. He felt her tears falling onto his chest, and he merely laughed.
'Amy? Are you o-what the-?' Samey said, turning into the kitchen. She saw that the table and all the dinner was on the floor, there was a mix of unknown liquids on the bench and under the table, and Scott and her sister were fucking like animals in a pool of liquids, including a bit of blood. Samey immediately turned and hightailed it out of there before either noticed.
'I'M ABOUT TO COME!' he yelled, slamming into her and making her moan more.
'DO IT!' she yelled, slapping his clothed chest and making him come deep into her. Luckily he was wearing a condom, because there was no way that wouldn't have caused pregnancy otherwise. They both screamed in ecstasy and passed out, Scott's dick still in Amy's pussy and her laying silently on his chest. They both sported large grins.
Amy awoke to a bright light on her face and noticed that she was back in bed. She was not wet (face or pussy), and it was like nothing had ever happened. She went downstairs and, to her surprise, it was in top condition. There was nothing to suggest that some violent and dirty sex had gone on the night before. Did it even happen? Was it all a dream? A groan on the lounge near her said otherwise.
Scott was getting up and he too looked to be in good shape. She no longer had tears on his face. There was only a note taped to his face.
'Ow!' he yelled as she tore it off and read it.
'Hi Amy. You owe me big time. If mum and dad had found out you messed up the kitchen that much, and in that way, you'd be grounded into the next century. I expect you'll do everything I say, when I say it.' The note read.
'Pfft, you've cleaned up the proof.' Amy laughed, before noticing there was writing on the back.
'Proof? Of course I have some! Mum and dad both know I'm the responsible one, so they gave me a camera so I can record all of the bad things you do. I've already made countless backups. Love you sis (no I don't), Samey.' The note read further.
Amy crushed the note in her hand. 'You okay, babe?' Scott asked. His answer was a punch in the nose.
Author's Notes: I really enjoyed writing that one. I tried to write it in character, and it turned out so much more violent than I expected. If you suggest anything from now on, please refrain from the following characters: Ezekiel, Eva, Staci, Jo, Brick, Beth, Rodney, Leonard, Beardo and Sugar. These are either characters I hate, or characters that would be too hard to write for (as of now). Sorry to the person who suggested Jo/Brick. Anyways, the hint for next chapter is: nature convention.