Total Drama Drabbles Chapter 7 – The Challenge Part 1

Gwen was still coming down from her fears. She'd recently sent a mass email to her contestants detailing the actions she witnessed between two of her fellow contestants (See: Chapter 1). She had a deal with the two of them to keep it secret for at least two years. As soon as the time was up, Gwen went to the internet. Only recently did she understand just how much power Courtney had. Gwen had been threatened, harassed and fed wrong coffee more times than she could count since the email and was willing to do anything to get rid of the trouble.

'Hello!' she received. She was shocked that someone innocent, Izzy, had messaged her. Gwen messaged back a nice reply, and was greeted to a link. Either Izzy was asking her to have sex with Owen (for the nth time), or she was being Rickrolled. She decided that either would be fine, but was instantly shown Izzy staring at her.

'Finally, someone replies! Hey, Gwen!' Izzy smiled and waved.

'For the last time I won't have sex with him.' Gwen stated before going for the off button.

'Wait wait wait! Don't close the page! Don't you want a chance to be rid of the Courtney onslaught?' Izzy yelled. When Gwen raised an eyebrow, Izzy grinned. 'That's it. You just have to take part in a little...game I'm starting.'

'And if I win you'll stop Courtney?'

'Yep! I'll release the dirt I have on her and she should back off, lest I release more! She'll be dead before she knows it! HAHAHA!' Izzy laughed. Gwen instantly closed the chat window and logged off. She was done with the stupid contestants on the stupid show. She walked to her bed, punched the bedside table and headbutted the pillow.

At that moment, she received a phone message. She checked it and, to her surprise, it wasn't one of Courtney's lawyers. It was Izzy again, sending a document of the rules of the game. Gwen decided to read it, but was shocked at it's contents.

'Welcome, Total Drama contestants, to the first game in 'Izzy's Super-Duper Sex-o-Rama'!' It read at the top, and Gwen quickly realised it had a scoring system for different positions, different actions and a higher point multiplier depending on the partner. Oral, 5 points. Vaginal, 10 points. Seld Mutilation (eew!), 30 points. Anal, 50 points. Gwen was, needless to say, disturbed, but intrigued. She wondered how easy it was to win and, when he realised how little people would actually say yes, she agreed to play.

'Great! You, Scott and myself are the only three currently playing. You can no longer drop out, and must provide proof of your acts.' Izzy' first message back read. Gwen instantly regretted playing when she found out that Izzy was playing, but she couldn't deny it anymore. She needed to go all out to win this game. 'Good luck, and may God have mercy on your soul.'

Gwen re-read the list of points, just to make sure that this is what she wanted to do, and nodded. She began texting somebody on her phone, and grinned when they agreed to meet her.

Gwen had chosen someone from the 'unlikely' category of her list (others in this group included Cody, Izzy, Eva and Owen; the last of which had many lovehearts around it and a link leading to 'lewd images'.)

'Hey nice to see you again.' The boy said, sitting down at the table.

'Hey, Trent.' She smiled. 'So...how's life been since Action?'

'Pretty nice. I actually finished an album! Ir's selling pretty well.' He replied happily.

'That's great! I've actually heard a few of your songs. You've definitely improved since Island.'

'Thanks. You want a copy? My manager tells me I should carry around a few copies; for fans, or something. So, why'd you actually call me out here today?'

'Well...it's a funny story...' Gwen mumbled. She said everything that she knew about the game, and why she wanted to do it.

'Err...I don't know. That sounds really...um...' he couldn't find the words.

'I know it sounds odd, but I really need to do this. It's a chance to stop Courtney. The only other choices are Cody, and I don't want to piss of Courtney more...'

'You got a point...um...sure, I'll do it.' Trent said. Gwen almost fell from her chair. She looked at him and he had an awkward grin. 'So...uh...what do we do?'

Gwen was looking away nervously as Trent began stripping. She set up the camera as slowly as possible, trying to procrastinate the situation. She turned back around to see Trent lying on her (new) bed. She turned away again as he looked at her and made a shy grin.

'You...uh...look good in your underwear.' He said.

'T-thanks. You look good in...the nude?' she sighed, walking over to him and planting a heavy kiss on his lips. They fell backwards onto the bed and began getting into it. They both opened their eyes and smiled. They began caressing the others' tongue in their mouths and began petting each other. Gwen ran her hands over his chest and almost moaned at how his muscles felt; they felt like they were built for her. Trent returned the favour by rubbing his hand along her stomach, which he knew to be her weak point.

Gwen let out a moan into his mouth and felt him grin. She pushed him deeper into the bed with her kiss, and began grinding herself over his penis. He could feel her getting wet over him, and he felt himself getting harder by the second. She let go of his lips and pulled away. She gazed into his eyes and licked her lips, going down on him.

'You don't have to do this if you don't want-' he began, but he cut himself off with a loud groan. She licked the length of it, before quickly putting her mouth over it. He lay there and take it as she began going the length of it. She drew back and lunged forward again, letting her tongue loosely trace it as she went. She used one hand to rub his dick whenever it left her mouth, and used the other to rub herself through her panties. He began to moan more as he got into it, slowly moving his hips back and forth with her movements.

Gwen let go for a second, rubbing her juices onto his penis. She watched some pre-come dribble down it and grinned, using both hands to give him a handjob.

'Gah! Yes!' Trent moaned, getting closer to his end. Gwen grinned and gave him another long lick. 'Fuh!'

Trent came as her tongue reached the tip of his penis, unleashing his seed into her open mouth. Only a trickle of it went in, the rest streaking her pale face and landing in her hair. Trent lay back and smiled as Gwen sat on top of him again.

Gwen moved her purple panties to one side as she sat on his dick. She began grinding forward and back again, and Trent began getting hard. Gwen looked over at the camera and gave it a grin as she leaped for a second, landing hard on him. He let out a yelp as he went deep inside her.

'Haha. Are you okay?' Gwen grinned. Trent nodded in a daze as she repeated her thrusts.

Trent stared into her eyes deeply and he remembered why he fell in love with her in the first place. He watched as the streaks of come leaked down her face as she focused on her thrusts. Trent grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down. He started to thrust in synch with her, and she let out a squeal in delight.

'God, Trent, I love this!' Gwen screamed. He began thrusting harder and deeper, and she found herself not having to do anything. Trent was getting into it, and Gwen was laying there and taking it.

Trent rolled on top of her and began thrusting her into the bed. She slid forwards until the only thing stopping her was the bedhead. Trent was breathing deeper than normal and Gwen knew he was about to finish. The last thing she wanted was to get pregnant, so she pushed back on his chest.

'No, Trent!' she yelled. He pulled out just in time to lay several thick streams across her back. He collapsed onto her, and she grinned. She just stay laying there for a while, enjoying the sensation. Before long, Trent was sleeping soundly next to her, and she was held deeply in his arms.

'Crap!' Gwen yelled, waking Trent up.

'W-what is it, Gwen?' he asked, rubbing his eyes and grinning. 'Some night...'

'None of it recorded! The camera wasn't recording it! Craaaap!' she screamed, pulling at her hair. Trent shushed her as he put his arms around her waist.

'Well, there's nothing else to do but try again, right?' he chuckled. She felt something press into her back and she smiled.

Author's Notes: Hey guys. Sorry about the impromptu two week break. The chapter with the nature-con hint has been cancelled, and I owe you guys two chapters for the break. I'll try to update this Sunday as well, and the same for next week. The chapter was going to be Bridgette and DJ, but I just had no fun writing it: it was bland and boring, and it took me two weeks to finish it (and it still wasn't done). Again, sorry guys, but here's a hint for next chapter: a certain star shows a certain nerd what a real Jersey girl can do. Part two will continue in Chapter 9.