Co writed by Wolvenstrom

It's been almost another week since the brutal Challenge of the sauna and everyone was taking the time to rest before Chris could drop another torture bomb on them. Cody was taking advantage of this by having a nice uninterupted sleep, where he was having the most amazing dream

It was a scene straight out of a kids fantasy (or a popular movie, or a board game, or an episode of The Simpsons, or….). A land were everything and everyone was candy.

Cody admitted he'd always had something of a sweet tooth. Hell if he didn't have to worry about all of the health problems that came with it, he'd eat nothing 'but' candy.

He stood on a liqorice diving board over a pool of bubbling and fizzing cola. With a "Whoop" he vaulted into the air and with the grace of a swam triple somersaulted into the carbonated pool below.

"*gulp* Aaaahhhh."

He start to swim backwards slowly without a single care in the world while he would fill his mouth with the Sugary drink every chance he could. 'Could this get any better?' He thought while leaning against the edge of pool.

A shadow blocked his sunlight. However he wasn't annoyed, no far from it. He was positively delighted as his eyes turned to the pool side. Raising his gaze slowly up long smooth legs and over rolling hips and endless expanses of her round globes to look her in her eyes that promised much but gave little. Her hair wafting in the gentle candy floss flavored breeze.

It was like a mermaid in the Sugary ocean of his dream, he felt the desire, the raw need to swim towards her or else she might get away.

He swam harder and harder, pushing himself through the wake of the bubbling pool as he inched closer and closer to the girl who bobbed in an out of the water with the grace of a dolphin. Her long legs pushing her through the water like a torpedo.

The gap grew smaller and smaller as he reached out for her. He might have been calling her name, but the words slid from his memories like they were oiled even as he spoke it. His gaze growing sharper and more determined as zeroed in on the waves of…...hair that trailed behind her in the dark waves.

He was swimming fast like he never did before, his heart beating so fast he felt it would burst from his chest, all he wanted to do was to get her. He pushed harder than he's ever pushed before, and at his limit with a mighty surge he caught her leg.

''Finally, I got you. Show me your face!'' The boy said.

The curvaceous beauty paused in the water, floating there for several moments in utter silence with only her damp…..locks and heart shaped backside visible. Until slowly she started turning around.

Cody's eyes widened as he was awestruck by her beauty. Her bottomless...colored eyes! Her pouty...shaded lips The soothing...of her laugh as she pulled herself around to face him, parted her lips and….

*TTTTTTTSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH*

...spat up a cloud of hairspray into his face.

Her face was literally a giant can of spray that unloaded it's entire contents into his face! He was choking! He couldn't breath, he couldn't breath! He...

The boy gasped as he woke from his dream come nightmare

''Damnit! Why does every dream I have as of late end in a nightmare!'' He said still in his bunk covered by his sheets, only to feel that something was grabbing around him in a hug, almost like a person beneath his sheet.

Actually it was exactly like a person beneath his sheet

Now Cody was a geek. He enjoyed what were considered geeky past times. That included anime.

As he felt whatever was holding him in place shift about, he was reminded of a particular cliche present in a lot of the more famous and infamous series.

Namely that of the protagonist and one of his love interests somehow ending up in the same bed.

Despite knowing this, and the horrible consequences of what they might entail...Cody dared peak down saw a pair of female arms wrapped around him him into place, the well manicured fingers gently squeezing at the falsies he was wearing in a manner he was pretty sure he'd like if he was actually Cora, while something very big and very soft crushed up against his back. Something of a size that only belonged to one other member of this cabin.

''...Of course it's Lindsay.' He thought dryly.

Now that wasn't really fair to think. He would have felt the same if it was any of his other team mates, and only slightly more surprised if one it was one of the Bad Bitches. However it seemed that out of all of Cora's team mates, Lindsay had decided that the two of them were joined at the hip. While he'd managed to get closer to the rest of the cupcakes, the taller blonde had been at his side nearly the whole time.

'Not what I meant when I said I wanted a girl in bed with me...and definitely not the situation I wanted it in!' His thoughts started buzzing in his head like hornets as the unintentionally alluring hug caused a steel hard erection to shoot up in his bed shorts. His dick suppressing underwear sitting in the case below his bed.

He cursed his luck. Apparently he wasn't even allowed to sleep without risking being caught. The long hairless leg draped over his own and dangled dangerously close to brushing against his erection a 'stiff' reminder of that.

Lindsay was probably a sleepwalker and she didn't give a damn about what she was doing since she was sleeping. Things only get harder as she wriggles up, trailing her rack up along his back til they were pressing against his neck.

'Ok. Spray can girl can wait, cause I know what I'm dreaming about tonight.' He thought bitterly while this mind wrestled with itself.

He could just...reach up, right? Just a quite reach behind him, right? On one hand, Lindsay was already groping him, or rather Cora. So it was only fair, and he could just pass it off as him doing it in his sleep just like Lindsay was. No one was likely to question it. He basically had a free pass to...

On the other hand, that was quite possibly the worst thing he's ever thought, and he should feel like the scum of the earth for even thinking it.

He could hear the little devil on his shoulder scream at him to stop being a pussy and go for it. He had world-class knockers within squeezing distance and no consequences.

He also heard the angel on his other shoulder warning him about how sweet and innocent Lindsay was and how if she ever found out the truth she'd be crushed.

The devil argued that 'innocent' girls don't moan like that, even in they were sleep.

The angel shot back that if Cody ever wanted to hear those sounds from a girl who isn't asleep, he'll stop what he's doing turn back around before the blonde realizes whats poking her in the thigh.

He was so tired of this, he didn't want to take advantage of the girls, but this was just so TORTURING! He needed out of this grip now! So in his rush to get out he jut threw a plan together in his head and went with it.

No plan ever really survives first contact with the enemy however. So when Cody tried to pull out of her arms, he managed to remove one of her arms and start to pull away before the girl merely pulled him back in. The force of her pull causing him to...somehow...whip around and end up face first in her cleavage.

Again.

He groaned on several diferent levels 'This is going nowhere. Should I just enjoy her company? Or keep trying?' He though deep into his thoughts.

It was a swift decision.

'I 'better' keep trying if I don't want to die.'

He uses his free hand and starts tickling the skin around her belly, causing her to giggle and almost wake up the other girls, his breath hitches a little at the idea, but the plan worked and she started to let up her grip

Lindsay spasmed under the tickling onslaught and jolted awake. Blinking a little in confusion as her thought processes started up. She noticed the unusual weight pressing into he side. Looking down, she spotted a familiar brunette looking up at her with a beat red face.

"Cora?" Lindsay asked in a concerned tone "What are you doing in my bed? Did you have a nightmare?"

Cody chuckled nervously as he tried to not think about the twin delights pressing against his cheeks "Um, no Lindsay. This is kind of 'my' bed."

''Oh really? Sorry, I guess I didn't see it when i was sleeping'' Lindsay said with an strained smile

''You can't see where you are going when you are sleeping Lindsay'' Cora said with a patient smile still between her boobs.

The two shared a giggle.

"OK..." Said Lindsay "Let me just get out from under you." She started wriggling, which a stupefied Cody didn't realize was a bad thing until he felt her thigh brush up against his dick slightly.

Lindsay paused "Huh? What was..."

Cody planted his hands on the mattress and heaved himself up in an instant "LET me get off with you, I mean on you, OFF YOU!" He slipped and stumbled over his words while slipping and stumbling back off the bed, pulling the sheets with him and wrapping around his legs like a cocoon.

Lindsay is a little confused, but that was normal so she shrugs anyway.

''Well its good to know you got so much energy so early in the morning! Looks like the girls are almost waking up too'' Lindsay said as Bridgette, Katie and Zoey start to rouse as well.

''Uuugghhh can't you let us sleep? I don't know what time it is, but I know I don't wanna get up yet.'' Kitty said lazy as it sounded.

Zoey nodded slowly while rubbing the sleep for her eye.

"Yeah. Chris is gonna have us do another challenge anytime now and I really don't want to be caught out flat f..."

The horrible screech of the loudspeakers filling the air let them all know that ship had already sailed.

"Good morning campers. It's a beautiful day today on the island. A perfect day for a challenge I might add."

The room turned into a sort of Mexican stand off of glaring. The cupcakes didn't know whether to glare at the two that woke them up, or the one who invoked Murphie's law.

'Its gonna be one of those days' Cody thought.

As time passes the girls were putting their clothes on. It was hard sleeping in the cabin since the girls pajamas were either cute or sexy but it was a very good sight he had to admit. Once everyone is ready they start to get out of the cabin.

The girls marched towards the challenge area. Hoping that they weren't going to find anymore mysterious wooden shacks, for fear that Chris would shove them in a meat locker this time.

Fortunately the host was standing in a clearing near the forest. He was however standing in front of several large boxes full of straw, and chef was wearing an orange visor, along with a camo jacket and trapper hat.

"Good Morning my lovely campers. I hope you had plenty of sleep because..."

"Your going to have us run through the woods while Chef hunts us aren't you?" Emma said pointedly. The hosts 'bitten into a lemon' look said it all. She shook her head and pointed at chef "Oh come on. Look at him! He looks like a buff Elmer Fudd! What else could this be but you ripping off 'The Most Dangerous Game'?!"

The host looked back at the older man, who shrugged his shoulders "OK fair point. But unfair point, your getting a penalty for this."

"Seriously?! Thanks a lot Emma." Heather snapped at her.

''Wait are you really going to do this to us? just because I pointed out the obvious?'' Emma said angry.

''Yep! This will teach you no one likes a smart ass Emma, and that you never screw up the hosts fun time or it'll will come back to bite you'' Chris said with a grin.

"And speaking of biting..." He trails off, leaving the assorted young women's eyes to widen in horror. A few even grabbed their behinds as if that would protect them.

He places his hands on the boxes "Today is the start of hunting season, as Emma was kind enough to point out at detriment to herself hehe. And my friend Chef here is the hunter. Can anyone guess what the opposite of the hunter is?"

"Oh oh!" Lindsay raised her hand "A huntress?"

"Technically yes. But I was going for, the hunted" He opens one of the boxes, pulling out a rather large paintball gun, tossing it to chef who plucked it out the air before spinning it like a baton.

"You will be given a ten minute head start, or five in Emma's case, to run as deep into these woods as you can all in an effort to avoid getting 'shot' at by the dangerous hunter. You have until noon on the nose to avoid being hit. The team with the fewest shot is the winner. Any questions?"

Cora raised her hand "Yeah, um, what is 'all' of us get shot?"

Chris shrugged "The same thing that'll happen if an equal amount on either team 'don't'. Any 'other questions?" He said patting the other, larger box in as deliberate a manner as one can pat a box.

Bridgette asked "What happens if Chef runs out of paintball before he hits any of us?"

Chris gave her a pointed look "Then. He. Come. Back. And. Gets. More." He said stating every word individual "Now then. Are you gonna ask me about this other crate or not?"

Kitty opened her mouth

"The next person to ask me a question not pertaining to this crate will be up for elimination whether their team wins or not."

Kitty closed her mouth.

"Whats in the crate Chris?" Heather asked politely.

"Thank you Heather." He said pleased "Well as you know. Human hunting is very frowned upon by polite society. So we can't do it...which is why for the duration of this challenge your humanity is being rendered null and void for the next four hours."

The girls looked confused.

"Now if one of you would kindly reach in and pull out of one the plastic wrapped packages." He patted the box yet again.

The girls looked between each other for a moment. Leshawna sighed and stepped forward. Reaching in and lifting out a plastic rectangle. Furrowing her brow she opened it and...

"What?! Oh hell no!" She yelled.

Emma stepped up behind her "What is...What?!"

Heather huffed and demanded "What are you two gawking at."

Leshawna looked over at her, then turned around.

She was holding a bright orange and black Bengal tiger stripped spandex bikini. Complete with fake ear head band, orange clawed booties...and a belt with a wire frame plush tail.

Most just gawked.

Heather bust out laughing.

Lindsay congratulated her on her Tyler the Tiger costume. Not a typo sadly.

Heather whirled back on the host, who just stood their like the cat that caught the canary.

"Seriously? A damn tiger costume! You expect me to wear a bright orange Halloween costume for hide and seek in the middle of a Canadian island!?"

Chris looked away slyly "I'll admit that some of you will have more advantages in the wild than the rest. Hence the random draw."

Zoey walked up next to Leshawna and examined the orange monstrosity. Looking back up at the girl holding them, particularly the way she was holding it right next to her prodigious chest, then back down at her own. "Chris. I'm not complaining or anything..."

"As said by everyone ever before the complained." He said.

"...But how exactly are these things going to fit all of us? Don't you need our measurements or something for this."

The girls realized that was a good point. They didn't share the exact same figure, and didn't share that info to get on the show, yet the host is having them pick them out at total random. How will they all fit?

"Yeah Chris." Anne Marie said cautiously "How'd ya know what ta get?"

Chris shut his eyes and spoke in a matter of fact tone. "Simplicity itself madame." He said in his best bad British accent "I didn't. We had the interns pick up a dozen costumes from a Halloween depo on land. All the exact. Same. Size."

He let that sink in and their jaws drop low enough before delivering the final blow.

"But unfortunately they didn't have any large or mediums in stock for our needs..." He picked up the discarded plastic wrap. Revealing the 'S' on the back "...So we had to make due with the small."

The girls all stared dead ahead. Cora was the first to remember what words are "You want us….to run through the woods…..away from a guy trying to shoot us with a paintball elephant gun for four hours...while wearing ridiculously tight spandex bikini? Wait, why am I even asking that? Of course you do"

"Well their not 'all' bikinis. But other than that your right on the money...babe." He said proudly.

Leshawna stared at him, then back down at her girls, then back up "I can't wear this runnin' around the great outdoors. I don't even think I could breath in this thing without tearing it open!"

"Then take smaller breaths, cause it's either dress up like Sher Khan, or quit the challenge." He said with finality before looking at the rest of the assembled girls "Now while the girl in striped hotness goes and gets suited up or shipped out, how about the rest of you come over and pick up your costumes?"

" uhhh I hope it's at least cute" Lindsay said running toward the crates as the rest does the same but not with so much energy.

"You guys better choose something fast because if I get impatient I might just ask Chef to fire a warning shot" Chris said.

"Settle down guy. I'm trying to find a costume that suits me" Anne maria said.

Zoey looked at her "Uh, you did hear him say it was random draw right? We don't get to choose."

"Hey, I kind of like this squirrel costume" Cora said.

''I don't like it. But at least mine isn't bright orange.'' Courtney said.

"Bite me sweety." Snapped Leshawna

Courtney's black cat dress has spandex short's rather than bikini bottoms, and top part that would just cover enough of her breasts to be decent. she had cat ears and a cat tail together with the pair of cat feet to make her a cat-girl

"OK since this is gonna be re-run on daytime TV for the next few years, once you have your costumes go change then come back here. Or if you'd rather sit this one out, I'm sure none of your other team mates will think less of you." The host said.

The teams had returned to their respective cabins to change. Cody making sure to keep his eyes locked firmly onto the wall until he was positive the girls had finished changing, while also making sure that the brown, fur trimmed one number he had landed fit properly.

He had to admit he probably lucked out. Unlike Leshawna he was quite a short and slight girl, so the costume didn't hug him to tightly. The brown fur lining actually felt kind of warm in the places it covered, and the big bushy tail was so soft and smooth. For bargin basement trash it had suprising quality.

"Ugh. OK I think were all set." Said Bridgette behind him. "Everyone sorted?"

"Yeah I just have to..." With a wince of pain and a click, Cody pushed up the fake buck teeth before giving his animal themed team mates the thumbs up. Rather proud of himself when he didn't start gawking. The girls were hot yes, but he's been around them for long enough that it no longer had the same striking impact it did in the first week.

He liked to tell himself that.

''I think some of those clothes are cute, look at me I am a raccoon hahaha'' Katie said as her costume had a raccoon tail, a striped and stripped style swimsuit and a little bandit mask complete the suburban bandit look.

''Raccoon's can be cute. Just don't tick them off. My dad learned the hard way'' Bridgette said wearing a goat costume that covered hardly less than the swimsuit she could be found wearing most days anyway.

Zoey looked over her red rabbit costume with white ears and grimaced "I don't think I got the same costume as yours.

Kitty fastened her dog ears over her head and waved her off "They're all a little different Zoey.

The red head held up another item "Yeah but mine comes with stockings and a bow tie." She sighed "I really am not looking forward to being hunted."

Bridgette patted her back "Hey, it's not like it's real hunting. It'll sting a little, but it's not gonna do any serious damage." She said while stroking the fake goatee she had to complete her coat costume.

Katie bit her lip "On us maybe. I'm not so sure about Lindsay."

True enough. Lindsay was one of those girls like Leshawna who was feeling the full disadvantage of Chris's costume choice. The costume was a white one piece that was covered entirely in wool. Her fake ears pinned against her head sadly as she tried in vain to make her costume stretch just a little more beneath the insulation.

It wasn't much more fun for the Bad Bitches either.

Leshawna grumbled as much as she could while sucking in her breath so she could fit into the spandex nightmare she'd been forced to wear. Though this kept her out of the exchange of fire going on between the other girls.

''Well well. I knew you were a bloodsucker Heather. But don't you think thats a little on the nose? Hahahhaa'' Anne maria laughed at Heather's bat costume. Complete with lycra wings, huge ears that sit on her own Vulcan style, and a pair of Dracula fangs.

''Shut up! At least my costumes got camo potential. Your gonna get spotted in a second wearing that.'' Heather pointed out Anne Marie's yellow and brown spotted Jaguar one piece.

"Your just jellin' that I get a costume I can rock." The fake tanned girl shot back while striking a pose.

''Good to know you are all feeling so happy with this'' Emma said not amused since she was last to pick, she ended up with a platypus bikini. She was wearing the beak and the platypus tails that look a beaver and the feet like duck as the top and short bikini like clothing cover her. "At least it's 'actual' platypus colour and not Disney."

Chris check his watch before yelling into the intercom

''HEYYYYYYYYY! The challenge begins in five! So get your butts out here and get ready my cute critters! Hahaha I love it'' He said as he turned off.

The two groups made their way out towards the challenge area. Katty holding back with Lindsay while the girl tugged at her wool prison.

Kitty pinched at the girls white outfit, getting only the smallest centimetre of give before it snapped back into place with an "ow!"

"I don't think this is gonna stretch anymore Lindsay."

Lindsay tugged at it some more before letting go with a loud and painful 'snap'. She whimpered a little but nodded.

Everyone was outside wearing their costumes, some of them not amused with their sizes but some of them like Anne Maria was OK with it.

''Welcome my dear Anthro girls HA HA! I hope your all ready to run, cause Chef is eager to start the hunt'' The host said with a smirk.

"OK now lets try to actually win this one alright?" Heather said cuttingly.

Courtney ignored the tone and just nodded "Whatever. Last time was just poor luck that Malibu barbie over there had a home sauna." She jerked a thumb at the sheep girl, who looked back to see who Courtney was pointing at.

"Now. Are you girls ready?" He holds up his hand "And before you say anything, I don't actually care. So to your starting positions!"

Cody looked surprised "Starting positions? What starting positions?"

Chris ignored him "Three, two, one. HUNTING SEASON IS OPEN!"

The girls stood still for all of ten seconds as what just happened sinks in, before they all start running around in a panic like chickens with their heads cut off. Taking a full minute to realize they should probably be running towards the woods and disdipearing into the tree line. All except for Emma, who found a tanned leathery hand on her shoulder, and her host pointing at a stop watch.

"Five minute penalty remember?"

Emma groaned and crossed her arms. Hoping that the others were having better luck than she was.

Chef stalked through the woods as quietly as a mouse. A rare feat for a ma his size. Paintball gun pressed to his biceps and his trigger finger twitching at even the slightest sound.

*snap*

He spun on his heel. Gun whipped out and firing off spheres of neon orange through the air in the time it take to blink. Splattering whoever was behind him with paint.

The bear did not approve or his new dye job.

Now big as the man might be, this was still a bear. So when it roared, the man ran for the hills. However instead of chasing after him, the beast turned around and stared at a bush.

Kitty pushed out of the bushes "Thanks buddy. Your a lifesaver."

The bear frowned. paw outstretched and flexing it's claws in the 'gimme' gesture.

The girl nodded and reached into her booties. Pulling out a slightly pressed candy bar.

"Here you go. A deals a deal."

The bear swiped it, pulled open the wrapper with a delicacy far greater than you'd expect, and took a bite before walking away.

Kitty wondered about the animals on this island, before shrugging and heading in the other direction.

It was the start of the challenge and Cody was trying to last as long as possible for his team, he walked for a couple of minutes and then start to hide on the bushes paying attention to his surroundings. He's grateful that the challenge is so individualistic since he is getting teased all the time by the girls who don't know he is a boy.

''Oh man, I gotta be careful. Chef's is not the only danger out here'' He though to himself as he ducked from bush to bush. He starts to think if someone from his team is near and if it would be a good idea to find them or not.

He looked right, then left. Then slowly started to creep out and CHEF!

He pulled himself back down as the huge man crept by. Stepping over every twig and brown leaf like a ninja. A really big, plaid wearing, paintball gun toting ninja.

Cody held his breath, pressing himself as low into the undergrowth as he could. Bare belly pressed right up against the cold, wet, squidgy ground.

'...I really, really hope that's mud.' he thought tiredly.

He watched after the man in silence for the next thirty seconds, waiting until he was confident he was far enough away.

"Phew." He sighed "That was close.

*snap*

What was that?

He looked up.

*SNAP*

Something big fell on top of him

Leshawna groaned as she pulled herself up. Grasping her head with her stripped gloves. "OK...I really gotta stop trying to hide in tree's." She sighed. "Well least I had a soft landing...wait" She moves her butt a little "Aw dammit''

There would only be one reason she'd have a soft landing. She looked down to see a pair of skinny white legs.

A sense of dread crept up her spine. If those were legs...then were was...

Something was pressing against her ass.

Correction. Something was being suffocated by her ass.

She shot up like a cat on a tin roof. Revealing a disheveled Cora. Who oddly enough was just staring ahead blankly like she hadn't just had a big orange clad booty cutting off her air.

"Thanks for not having beans for breakfast." A choked voice said quietly.

Despite working for the other team, the bigger girl didn't hesitate to help the smaller one up. "Oh geez, sorry bout' that. I must have been so busy watching Chef I didn't notice you. You alright?"

"Uh huh. Sure." Cora replied. Though the tone was a little off.

Leshawna was taken aback a little. She tilted her head curiously. "Are you sure, cause I ain't gonna lie, I am not a little woman."

Cora waved her off "No I'm, I'm fine. Just a little...surprising...no big deal."

Leshawna shook her head a little, but started to turn away "Really? Cause we aren't in a position for me to be doctoring anyone."

Cora nodded "Absolutely. You go hide. I'll be fine..." She blinked "I'll be fine."

Leshawna looked at the other girl once more, then darted off into the woods and out of site.

Cody waited until she was gone, then looked up int the trees directly at one of the many camera's that saw the interaction. His eyes go wide as he Put his fist in his mouth and let out the loudest muffled scream he could manage.

(''THAT'S IT!' He screamed in his mind 'THAT'S IT! I'M DONE! I'VE HAD ALL I CAN STAND, CAUSE I CAN'T STAND NO MORE! I've been around these girls for two weeks! I've seen more bare skin a day than I ever saw online in a week. I've had more accidents than the protagonist of a harem anime! Tits shoved in my face almost daily. Slip ups in the shower, back hugs, lips within kissing distance. And now when I think I get a break, I get a face full of the best ASS!? I can't take it anymore! If I don't find somewhere to yank it soon I think my nuts are gonna go off like grenades and take my legs with them!'') The boy thought very frustrated.

The cross dressing boy knew that it would be impossible for him to keep up with the challenge let alone the whole contest if he didn't have a moment peace. He needed to find somewhere, anywhere where he wouldn't be caught.

He looked up into a tree were he spotted a reflective lens of one of the islands thousands of cameras. If the girls didn't spot him then those damn things would…...Mmmmm.

'All the cameras on the island all lead to just one place. I can sneak to that place and use my tech skills to find somewhere that meets my needs, and deal with any electronic eyes watching it.' He though with a smile of plotting a plan.

Then he hears some shooting sounds. It appears Chef has already found his first target.

''I cant waste time here'' Cora said running away.

Katie bolted through the woods like a woman possessed. Reasoning that Chef probably wouldn't think to catch her if she was all the way on the other side of the island for the whole challenge.

The world passed by her in a blur. Her feet pounding hard against the forest floor.

She took a moment to check that no one was following for. Nodding in relief when she spotted nobody there.

She braced for impact and came to a screeching hault.

...nothing.

She lowered her arms, looking blankly around the area "If this was a cartoon, I'd have run into him after I didn't see him behind me."

"If this was a TV show. You'd have run into him while standing in the middle of the woods thinking about cartoons."

"Yeah I guess...who said that."

A hand grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth, pulling her out of the open, just as the hunter passed through.

Chef stalked through like some kind of Predator. Visibly annoyed that his prey got away. This trigger finger was starting to itch.

Katie look to the side of who was getting her out like that and save her and it a blonde girl with a grey beard

"Bri….Mph!?"

Bridgette put her finger to her lips and shushed the other girl. Before tilting her head in the universal sign of "follow me."

Her heart was beating fast but now it was slowing down since she saw her team mate. It was kind of funny to see the raccoon trapped by the goat.

Chris laughed from the comfort of his deck chair as he watched the hunt from the safety of the media station were the show was recorded and broadcast for the world to see. Happily flicking popcorn into his mouth as he watches his players suffer.

He turns to one of the plethora of interns manning the stations "Hey, zoom in on quadrant twenty eight, I think I see something spicy brewing."

The nameless, thankless teen does as instructed, and grunts when Chris pushes his to off the swivel chair to get a better look at the two squabbling girls as they stood in front of the mess hall doors.

"Could you hurry it up! I will 'not' be stuck out here climbing trees and slathering mud on myself like any given eighties movie like the rest of those idiots a minute more than I have to!" Snapped the bat girl. Folding her wings over herself trying to keep warm.

"Funny how you can do so well in a sauna hot enough to poach an egg in, but complain like a toddler when the temperature drops a little." Courtney's voice dripped with snark. "Besides, do 'you' know how to pick locks?"

Heather retorted "I'm surprised 'you' can miss lawyer."

"It's called a practical skill. Maybe you should learn one in case your useless behind doesn't have anyone around to wait on you hand and foot."

Chris was stunned at the site "Mmmm braking and entering one of the building s we specifically locked for this challenge...awesome!" He smiled "But that means they might also get at the 'real' food. I've got tuna rolls in there." He rubbed his chin "What to do, what to do."

The Nameless Intern start to say something. ''Maybe set some wild animal on make them go away Sir? or use the megaphone to make Chef know they are there''

"We could..." His smile starts to blossom into a full blown, Grinch like grin. "...or I go and do something else." He grabbed the shoulder of the one who was getting back into the chair. "You with me. Other kid, do his job for him." He pulled the other pay less lackey out of the tent. The one they left behind sighed.

"It's still better than that Survivor internship." He muttered before checking left and right, then reaching into his pocket and pulling out his cell phone "Hey babe! Just calling you from my big time TV job. Yeah I'm looking out from the corner office they gave me r...babe? Babe I can't hear you. Sarah!? Just a minute this place's got lousy reception, must be cause the buildings so tall and...Sarah? I'll try and get better reception. Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now Can you hear me now? Can you hear..." He kept repeating the question over and over as he left the hut on his quest to find a better signal. Forgetting to or incapable off locking the door, allowing for all kinds of rats and vermin to enter.

Like the over-sized squirrel lurking behind the tree.

"Convenient." He tosses the rock he'd been about to use to cause a distraction to the side. "Now lets see what I can see where the cameras can't see."

Cody sneaks into the control centre easily. The guy supposed to be keeping an eye out walking further and further away in a vain attempt to get reception. Once inside he sees plenty of screens where the cameras were looking. He saw Zoey hiding in the lake with a small tube so she could breath and saw Courtney trying to pick the mess hall door. Though he swiftly turns his attention to the rest of the screens. Hovering over the console he began flicking through camera feeds rapidly.

'Lets see lets see. Where can I get the privacy I need?' He thought.

He checked and checked and checked again, until finally after lord knows how many seconds, he thinks he found it. The waterfall! There was exactly one camera watching the outside, and one in the small cave behind it. No one would ever know.

Cracking his knuckles, his fingers became a barely visible blur as he started typing as fast as he could. Creating a loop of showing the same scene seconds over and over again, then covering his tracks of ever having logged in.

''Perfect'' He said smiling.

Chef crept through the woods once more. It had been close to 40 minutes since the challenge had started, and had yet to find a single camper.

He might have been impressed by that, but he might not have been. The man had only one expression so it was kind of hard to tell if he was happy, angry or constipated.

He passed by the lake, eyeing the...oh come on now.

A reed stuck straight up out of the water. Bubbles gently rising to the surface around it.

The man rolled his eye. There were no reeds in that lake. This was just insulting.

He lifted some mud from the bank and shoved it into the hole then aimed his gun, and waited.

The seconds trudged along like they were dipped in molasses. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick...

A huge mass of bubble knocked over the reed. The water breached.

Chef fired. Pelting the bear with more paint.

Chef's eyes widened the moment he depressed the trigger. The bear roared at him loudly enough to knock his hat off.

The man hightailed it out of their as fast as he could.

Zoey lifted herself out of the reeds a moment later.

"Thanks."

The bear just stuck it's paw out.

"Oh wow. Kitty wasn't kidding was she?"

Zoey reached down and pulled off her boot and down her stocking. Lifting out a candy bar and handing it too the bear. Before reluctantly putting the wet footwear back on.

"Ugh. So gross. Is there anything worse than wet socks?" She complained before heading off in the other direction from Chef.

Heather and Courtney Managed to get inside the mess hall and where looking for places to hide.

''They will never expect us to hide here. It's the best place to do it.'' Courtney said.

''You think you are so silent and stuff just because you are wearing a cat costume? Don't lose focus'' Heather said.

''Ugh! Take those wings out of my face, your blocking my sight'' The CIT said.

The two alpha females gave each other the stink eye before breaking off.

"Lets just find somewhere to hold up." Said the cat girl while locking the door behind her.

"What do you think your doing?"

"Uh, not letting that sadistic slop slinging psycho know that somebody broke in here. Duh."

The moment she said that, the door unlocked again and Chris moseyed on in.

''Don't mind me. Just come in to get a snack." He said

''W-what? oh c'mon, what are you doing here?'' Heather said.

''I 'just' said what I was doing. Couldn't risk you nabbing these babies'' The host said before pulling out a plate of tuna rolls. Which he immedaitely dug into before leaving "Hey Chef."

Heather uses her team mate as a shield while she barrels out the back door.

''HEATHER YOU BITCH!, N-now now Chef lets not do anything harsh OK?'' Courtney said afraid.

Then we see the windows get splattered, followed by an ear piercing scream.

*Confessional*- Courtney

Courtney appears with her face covered in Orange paint and a not amused Face.

''Heather you are the worst Team mate so far, hope you get hit double as hard when he finds you'' She said clenching her fist.

*Confessional*- Heather

''I am not gonna lose this challenge OK? I am NOT gonna lose'' Heather affirmed.

*Confessional off*

Chef steps outside just to see Heather racing back into the woods.

He takes a deep breath "Ah. I love the smell of terror in the morning." He says before racing after her, slowing down only for a second to spot then empty space were Emma had been.

''I can taste your fear.'' Chef said

''Oh God. Could you just stick to the silent treatment. Please?'' Courtney said by his side.

''GO AWAY BEFORE I SHOOT YOU AGAIN'' He said.

Speaking of getting covered in a horrible mess…

"AAAAAHhhhhhhh ah ah ahhhhhhh. That's the ticket." Moaned Lindsay as she sank lower into the mud.

"You said it sister." Nodded Anne Marie not five feet away as she lay on the bank of the mud pit, slathering the thick brown substance up her leg.

The two had literally ran into each other while trying to find a place to hide. Only to end up doing so literally and tumbling down hill only to land in a big honking pool of mud.

Anne Marie shot up the moment she realized that she was caked from top to bottom in filthy gunk and was about to scream, when Lindsay pulled her back down. Anne Marie gave her the death glare, before she noticed the girl happily applying gunge to her arms and legs.

Lindsay was by all accounts a typical girly girl who lived for the three S's. Shopping, Shopping, Shopping and spa's (She was confused why it was only three S's, when their was clearly an s after the little big one, who she made that s stand for 'spa). She'd had much experience in all those things in her life. Enough in fact that she'd become quite well versed in them. Such as being able to tell on site when mud is mud, or when mud is more than mud. Like say for example, the nutrient rich kind people actually pay to bathe in.

Anne Marie noticed the girl lower herself into the viscous substance. Before slowly starting to apply it herself.

'Hey, it worked in Predator'. She thought as she pushed her hands up under her top and lay back. Feeling all tingly as the mud worked whatever magic it did that made it worth dropping serious scratch to sit in it.

''Also sorry for poking your boobs like they were toys, I was a little crazy in that heat. Just letting you know I'm not into girls'' Anne maria said to Lindsay.

''Hmmm...I forgive you if you let me grope your boobies so we get even'' Lindsay said with a touch of mischief.

''WHAT?! No can do girl, these babies cant be touched by someone by just asking'' Anne Maria said.

"Aw come on. It's only fair." Lindsay whined playfully.

Anne Marie pulled back "No! I ain't into girls. Look lets just forget that and enjoy the mud alright. We don't know when that crazy chef guy might find us."

Lindsay pouted, but relented.

"Hey, Blondie."

"Yeah?"

"How'd we get this stuff off anyway."

Lindsay rolled her eyes like it was obvious. "Wash it off silly."

"...where?"

The two shot up in their mud bath and seriously looked around. Yet the two could see nothing with any kind of moisture except for more mud.

"I don't get it! Shouldn't there be 'water' where there's mud? It hasn't rained since we got here!"

"I don't know. But we might want to go find somewhere to wash off soon before it drys off."

''Dry Mud cant possibly be that bad right?'' Lindsay said.

''It is if we don't wanna be statue's! We should go look for water'' Anne maria said.

He crept along the woods. Ducking behind tree's, into bushes. Up tree's, behind bushes, around t it was basically just variations of the same two actions over and over. With the occasional care not to step on an actual squirrel and giving a demanding bear a candy bar. Stalking along until he found the location he'd picked out.

The Waterfall

In a burst of speed he rushed towards the roaring, rushing waters. A manic grin on his face he dove at the vertical sheet of H20, bracing his skinny body under the pressure before just managing to push through it, and into the cave behind it.

He gasped for breath. Spitting out a not unsubstantial amount of water.

"Hokey *Ptoo* If I didn't need a cold shower so much right now….I'd hate that." He pushed himself up slowly, making sure not to slip on the soaking stone.

It was just like he'd seen. The cave here was huge. Well not 'huge' huge, but certainly enough to do what he intended to do without anyone being able to make out the giant squirrel behind the falls. Though not enough that the rest couldn't be monitored by the single camera inside. Blinking away to taunt anyone for thinking they had a single place of privacy on this dump.

He wanted to smash it, just to make doubly sure, but he was already pushing his chances with what he'd already done. He'd just have to make due.

Oh well. Enough of that. He came here with an important task in mind. Time to get to work.

He was not surprised that he felt more shame than relief at that thought.

He start by taking of the shorts of that squirrel costume letting his special underwear at view then he start by slowly (for some reason) removing it finally letting his friend out to breath freedom. He could still remember Leshawna's phat booty so it was still erect. His member was seven inch long and two inches large as his testicles were now bigger then he is use to after two weeks with no masturbation and pure girl teasing. He then sits on a rock with his back opposite to the water fall.

"If I'm caught here I'm dead…..I have to admit, that's kind of a turn on right now. Well time to put my hands to work" he said with a big pervert grin and started

Meanwhile Katie and Bridgette were having fun with some new friends

*Somewere in the forest

Katie screamed for dear life.

"NOOOOOOO!"

Katie thrashed about, as the ice cubes slid down her spines "Guys! Cut it out!"

"What? I thought you said you could slam us no matter what?" Bridgette laugh, pounding fists with her partner in crime "What is what she said right?"

"Rrrrrrr." The raccoon nodded before jumping back down and grasping his controller.

The ring tailed girl pouted "You guys suck." Her own controls grip tightened "Just for that, I'm not gonna hold back!

"Bring it own 'sweety' we've got time to burn! You ready boys?"

"Rrrrr." The raccoon nodded

"Rrrrr." The bespectacled Raccoon agreed, downing the last of his iced mocha latte and crushing the cup against his head. Wired as hell.

They all leaned forward and stared at the fifty inch flat screen.

"Alright then..."

READY?...FIGHT!

*Back to Anne maria*

''Dammit...I can feel the mud getting more dry by the second in this wind. I gotta find water'' Anne Maria grunt.

Anne Maria look behind and saw that Lindsay was not around anymore and probably took a different route or got lost as she is a little of a bubble head.

She shrugged. Let that ditz go wander off and get caught. She probably walked right back to camp to go take a shower of something. Anne Marie on the other hand is not that Naive. This is an island after all, it shouldn't be too hard to find a river or something.

Anne maria dint know but she was three minutes away from Cody/Cora who was starting to get tired from running away from Chef and was arriving to his beloved free spot.

Lindsay walked towards the beach in a hurry. Feeling the mud grow slowly dryer against her skin with every step. It had been nice to find yet another luxury on this island, which she was growing less and less convinced wasn't a spa, she didn't want to spend all day covered in the stuff. Especially with how thick she'd lay it on, her joints were starting to go stiff.

Of course Lindsay wasn't especially skilled at multi tasking, or remembering what she'd had for breakfast. Her focus had shifted to the immediate problem, so she had quite forgotten why it was she'd been trying to hide in the first place.

"HEY!"

Except now. Now she remembered.

She bolted like a deer caught in the headlights

Then slipped like a girl covered in mud while wearing heeled boots.

Chef burst through the trees a moment later.

Lindsay's breath hitched in her throat as Chef leaned forward, crouching down next to her. His breath on the back of her neck like...spearmint toothpaste?

"I know your there girl. Strawberry shampoo don't mask anything out here."

Curse her love of fruity hair products! Lindsay held her breath and waited for the shot. It was so sad. She'd thought she'd been doing really, really well to.

*Crack*

His head shot up. A blur raced out from behind a tree and into the woods.

"Oh no you don't!" he man commanded, springing up as darting after the shape without a second thought. Leaving Lindsay lying there in yet another mud puddle.

She sighed in relief and stood up. Now covered in even more mud.

"Ew ew ew. This isn't spa mud!"

The blur had saved Lindsay but she could hear the scream of such savior letting her know that Chef had take her down.

''oh no...Oh Cora I hope your doing better then me'' She said worried to her friend.

''A waterfall! Perfect, this'll get rid of the mud'' Anne Maria said as she ducked under the waterfall, grinning ear to ear as the mud flowed off her tanned curves. She sighed in relief, before it hitched in shock.

"Oh ho ho ho my god. Seriously?" She said under her breath. "This is too perfect. I can just wait it out here while that psycho picks off everyone else. I..." She paused as she heard a sound...a familiar sound...a sound she blushed bright red when she realized why it was familiar

'Is someone seriously doing that here? Who'd be dumb enough or desperate enough to think they could get away with this in the middle of a challenge?'

About as dumb as the jersey shore wannabe heading in the direction of the noise, naturally

Of course, if it was a member of the other team…..

She allowed herself a very Heather like smirk for a second. She wasn't a bitch, but when dirt is handed to you on a silver platter like this, it was too good to pass up.

The noise grew louder as she drew closer, letting her know whoever it was was closer as well.

She crept up to the rock she could see a leg twitching.

Slowly, oh so slowly. She moved around it, tiptoeing so gently that...oh who am I kidding.

She jumped out from behind the rock like a teen trying to scare their kid sister on Halloween.

"HEY!"

"GAK!"

"Cora?!" she asked the terrified girl incredulously. OK she didn't know who to expect to be here. She had started guessing someone like Lindsay, or Emma or even that frigid bitch Heather. The smallest slip of a girl on the island was the last person she expected to see doing that last thing she thought she'd ever see. "What are you..."

She looked down.

How did Cora sneak one of those onto the island?

Why was it pointing at her instead of at Cora?

Why was it...twitching?

That wasn't a dildo.