Total Drama Drabbles Chapter 15 – The Playboy and Victoria

'Work it! Go for it!' the photographer smiled, snapping photos of the handsome male who was posing. He was holding the camera at odd angles, which was putting the model off.

'I know you're the new guy Jonesy, but have you ever even done photography before?' Justin frowned, leaving his pose. Jonesy scratched the back of his head, and Justin sighed. 'Let's wrap it up for today. I expect a new photographer for tomorrow's shoot, and we can't redo today's: I'll lose this tan.'

'Justin, sir, about tomorrow's shoot-' Justin's manager started, but was cut off by a handsome hand.

'I don't care, Carlos. I just want my pictures taken.'

'But sir, the next shoot is-'

'Carlos, let's get going, I need to work on my tan for the next shoot.' Justin said, holding his hand to the sky. He sighed and shielded his eyes from the sun. 'The Hawaiian sky was much better. Let's make sure we book a shot there sometime, yeah?'

Carlos merely smiled and nodded, but you could sense an air of 'I freaking hate this guy' in his eyes.

The pair travelled to the park and began to relax, staring up at the pure blue sky. In the distance, he could hear grunting and thumping, and his curiosity peaked. He leaned up to investigate, and saw that there was a familiar face being pounded. He raised an eyebrow when he saw that it was being pounded by a boxing glove.

'Wait here, Carlos. I need to check something out.' He waved to his manager. Carlos ignored him. Justin walked over to the scene, and saw that the two were sparring, complete with boxing gloves and protective ware.

'Lindsay! Good to see you!' Justin grinned, walking over with open arms.

'Johnny?' Lindsay exclaimed curiously as her sparring partner, Tyler, socked her hard in the face.

'Lindsay, babe, I'm sorry!' Tyler yelled, helping his girlfriend up. She had a bleeding cut above her eye, which Justin noted actually looked kind of sexy.

'It's fine. It's nothing compared to that broken nose I gave you, Trent.' Lindsay giggled, standing up; she fell back to the ground, holding her head in pain.

'Still can't get those names right, eh Tyler?' Justin chuckled. 'What brings you both here, to Nameless Canadian Town? (Author: I don't know, I don't live there)'

'I came here to be a model. Timmy convinced me I should try to win the hearts of the world, but that sounds gross.' Lindsay said, finally standing and putting a Band-Aid on her forehead, missing the cut.

'Aw sweet. What agency are you shooting for?'

'Silly James, there won't be guns there.' She laughed. Tyler smiled and sighed. Lindsay geared up to go for another round.

'Oh, dear, sweet, naïve Lindsay...' Justin smiled as he walked away. As he left he heard a punch, then a crunch, then a sound that sounded suspiciously like a man losing his manliness.

'Yo, camera dude, what's the hold up in there?' Justin yelled aloud.

'We're just finishing up the last few shots for another model. We'll get to you in a sec.' the photographer yelled back. Justin went wide eyed at the idea of someone else stealing his lime light, and left his dressing room to make a scene. He was, instead, stunned by the scene he beheld.

'Timberlake!' Lindsay yelled, jumping and waving, her bare breasts bouncing.

'That's a good shot.' The camera man grinned, going for another shot. Carlos approached and pulled Justin to the side. 'Now, do a spin or two.'

'What the heck? Why wasn't I told I'd be doing a porn shoot?!' Justin exclaimed.

'What's porn?' Lindsay yelled back from the next room.

'I tried to tell you, man. There's no backing out now, you signed a contract.' Carlos said. 'Just prepare for it, alright?'

'But Carlos...I'm still a-a...you know...' Justin replied.

'Wait, really; someone like you? Wow. Well, she looks like quite the...seasoned veteran, so she can show you the ropes.' Carlos replied, walking back to the shoot.

Justin tried to wrap his head around what he'd gotten himself into. If he did it wrong, his modelling career could take a huge hit. If he did it right, he may accidentally become a porn model. He couldn't figure out what to do, and it was giving him a headache, when he heard his name being shouted.

'Now, stand as if you were watching the sunset.' The photographer said to Justin.

'Pfft. Easy as cake.' Justin thought to himself.

'Now, Lindsay, get on your knees and put your hand on his crotch.'

'Not so easy! Not so easy!' Justin screamed internally. As she was about to touch him, he leapt backwards. 'C-can we have no contact? I mean, is it necessary?'

'Is it necessary to have contact? In a duo nude shoot?' the photographer looked at Justin sarcastically. 'Kid, if you're not ready, I can let you leave. But you're legally required to follow through when we get to the nude scenes. Not to mention your modelling career-'

'Kidding! I was just kidding! Haha! Of course I'm ready, just...just give me minute.' Justin laughed, running off set. He headed straight to the dressing room, and put his head in his hands. Not seconds later, Carlos ran in.

'Man, what are you doing? We've got a lot riding on this!' he said, trying to pump Justin up. Justin stared, then dropped his head again.

'Carlos, I can trust you, right?' Justin asked. Carlos merely gave an insincere nod. 'It's not just that I'm a virgin...I'm sorta small. You know...down there...'

'You mean...show me, I'll check it out, see if it checks out.' He said to Justin. He cursed himself for having to look, but he had a lot riding on this shoot going well. Justin removed his shorts and Carlos looked thoroughly, before cracking up in tears. 'Haha! That was good, you had me going there...'

'Carlos this is serious...' Justin huffed.

'You mean you weren't kidding? You'll do fine, man. Just follow my directions from behind the camera guy.' Carlos said as he left, still cracking up. Justin followed suit, although reluctantly.

'You ready big guy?' the camera man said, trying not to laugh. Justin gave a weak nod, and took position.

'Are you okay? You seemed scared.' Lindsay asked. Justin nodded again, which Lindsay accepted.

'Okay, beautiful shots. Now, Lindsay, touch his crotch.' The photographer said. He looked at the pale Justin and frowned. 'You gonna ditch again?'

'N-no, let's just keep going.' Justin stammered. Lindsay touched his crotch, and he let out a whimper. For a few seconds, all he could hear was his heart-beat, loud and pounding. When Lindsay's laughter didn't break the silence, he opened one eye to see her staring up at him in awe.

'This is your willy?!' she exclaimed, which made most of the men in the room blush. 'It's huge!'

As she said this, Justin went wide eyed. He looked down at her, and concluded that she wasn't joking. She was looking between him and his crotch in shock, and Justin heard a camera snap a shot.

'Yo-you mean it? It's not small?' Justin near whispered. Lindsay merely shook her head slowly, and smacked it. 'Ow! What was that for?'

'I was making sure it was real. I wanna see it!' Lindsay exclaimed, making Justin's heart skip a beat.

'Wait!' was all Justin could say before his shorts were pulled to his knees, making his fall over. Lindsay kneeled over him wide eyed.

'Oh my gosh! It's even bigger than Omar's!' she exclaimed. Before Justin could question it who Omar was, Lindsay had her hand around it. Justin looked over to Carlos for guidance, to which he merely shrugged. Lindsay was beginning to get closer to Justin. 'Lindsay, what are you doing?'

'Trying it out. My best friend always said to try out what looks good.' She replied, stroking her hand up and down slowly. Justin's head fell back as he felt her dainty, smooth fingers dance over him, as if she was made of silk. Lindsay was about to say something, when she was shot in the face with a thick stream of come. He blew for about 10 seconds, leaving everything near him with a thin coat of "paint". 'Wow that was quick! This is stickier than normal.'

Justin was about to apologise when he saw her lick her palm. He blushed massively, and felt him manhood twitch.

'Mm! Pineapple-y!' she cheered, clapping her hands together and making them both sticky. She patted his dick softly, covering it in his come, before wrapping her hand around it again tightly. Lindsay laughed as she began to pump it fast, which made Justin lay back and groan. She began using her other hand to play with the head. She was gently gliding her fingers across the tip, while her other hand was making a quick mess. He was trying to keep his mind occupied on other things, but all that came to mind was her delicate fingers pressing hard onto his shaft, trying to pump it for all that it was worth.

Lindsay leaned down and licked his head, moving her hand so that both were now pumping him, and Justin bucked. The buck made her tongue slide up the length of his dick, and the warmth was overwhelming for him. He came again, most of it entering her throat, but some falling onto her cheeks as well. Her face was almost dripping, but all Justin could see was her pretty, joyful smile. Her hands were still hard at work, milking his dick. He was nearly in pain, having come large loads two times in such a short span, but Lindsay was having too much fun to stop there.

She began to place her lips around his head, licking the tip slightly, her hands still pumping away, making sloppy noises with each motion. Justin couldn't take much more, and he pushed down on Lindsay's head. She coughed loudly as his shaft went deep into her orifice. He could feel deep warmth, and her throat was twitching as if she was trying to talk. He moaned in pleasure as each vibration stimulated his head, and he began to thrust into her. Lindsay gagged each time he went balls deep, but was still pushing her own head to his rhythm. Her tongue was wildly whipping around his shaft with each movement, and she was constantly swallowing what she could, making her throat constrict every few seconds.

Justin was holding her head tightly, and was getting faster, with less rhythm. Lindsay was having trouble keeping up, but she was still enjoying it. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head in pleasure, as he shoved himself in as deep as he could, coming directly into her throat. Lindsay could feel it dribble into her, and she was still sucking madly. Justin bucked one more time, and Lindsay's licking pushed the last of it out. He pulled himself out and lay still, exhausted.

'That was...wow.' he stammered, barely breathing straight.

'I knew you'd like it. That was your first time, right?' Lindsay asked, she, too catching her breath.

'Y-yeah. Why'd you do it, anyway?'

'I thought that's what the shoot was.' Lindsay replied in surprise. She looked over to the photographer, who was removing the film from the camera.

'That's all the shots we need. It'll be legendary, guys. I wouldn't mind having you two back again for another shoot some time. Just maybe show the girl a good time too next shoot, eh?' he said slyly, looking over at the two. He laughed and walked off the set. 'This'll be one for the records.'

And it was. The stories of Justin and Lindsay's shoots spread far and wide. The beauty and the beast, they were called. Even after many years of stardom, Lindsay was never once unfaithful to Tyler, and Justin ended up getting married to [BLANK]. Both led successful careers, with a lot of money and fame. A happy ending for all (especially Justin)!

*Inspirational 80's song plays while the credits roll*

Author's Notes: This chapter came pretty quickly, which is good. This is, like, the fourth chapter that seems like it could be a full blown story. Soon I may link to a poll to see what chapter you wouldn't mind becoming a full story (it'd have less boning...probably). On another note, I realised that I haven't actually had any penetrating for Lindsay. I may rectify that soon, or I may keep her that way. Only time will tell! Third note, what would you say to a not-so-consensual chapter? Just thought I'd ask before doing one, it's a harsh topic for some people. The hint for next chapter: the moonchild is back for another whacky adventure! Join her on her unexpected journey to find her way in life after a bad concussion! Will a not very handsome knight in iron armour save her from a life of despair? Only one way to find out!