Chapter 11 - Round 5: Jungle Love (Oh We Oh We Oh)

Walking out into the woods in nothing but leopard print bikinis, neither Marie-Claude nor Jessica had any idea just what this challenge would involve. They weren't told what to expect, just to 'get those hot butts out into the jungle pronto' once they were in costume. The camera crew followed after them as they ventured into the wilderness, and it was hard to tell the two's costumes apart in any meaningful way, with Jessica as Shanna the She-Devil and Marie-Claude as Jana Sky-Born, two identical jungle girl characters with big tits and long blonde hair.

Marie-Claude had some idea what was happening through the very considerate vetting process the producers had gone through with her to tailor her guest challenge to something she was ready for, while Jessica had absolutely none. She put on a bold face and did her best to try and come off confident and sexy as she wandered into the jungle, but in truth she hadn't the slightest idea what fate was about to befall her, and she was deeply nervous about finding out. She hid it well. She had to. With flirty smiles over her shoulder toward the camera, Jessica did her best to act like this was all fine and normal as she ventured deeper on into uncertainty. There was no telling what nasty surprises awaited her, but with the cameras around she couldn't really be herself.

The camera and production crew following them certainly undercut anything very feral or wild about what was happening, directions to 'stalk through the jungle like a sexy wild woman' certainly not conducive to any kind of mood. But mood wasn't what Jessica needed right now, she needed some fucking decency out of somebody. This was insane, and bringing in guest stars to dial up the heat was only making this even more outrageous and bizarre. What was the angle here in bringing over a new slate of women for one day of challenges only to give them money to take away points? Jessica couldn't help but feel something was up, but she didn't have enough time to actually think on it in the midst of all the noise and the chaos of filming around her.

The first tug on Jessica's ankle made her stumble over in panic, tripping her as she yelled and twisted about, hitting the ground harder than she would have liked. She cursed loudly as she hit the ground so hard, staring back in worry as something held onto her ankle. She hadn't been knocked over by some stray root or anything so simple as that. Instead, Jessica saw vines. Slithering, wavering vines that began to encroach upon her quickly as she scrambled away, only for her hand to be seized by one too, her body hot and tense as she looked toward Marie-Claude worriedly.

Tentacles slithered up around Marie-Claude's legs as she stood there, moaning with excitement. They had done it. The bastards actually made tentacles happen. She couldn't believe her luck as she let them creep up along her body. It seemed impossible, and she'd assumed it was a joke when they asked her about it. Now, it was really happening. "Amazing," she moaned, biting her lip as she happily let them creep up along her body.

"What the fuck did you just sign us up for?" Jessica yelled as her wrists were seized and she was pulled up to her knees, perked upright by the tugging as she looked around. Tentacles? Were these supposed to be fucking tentacles?"How is this even possible?"

The amount of money behind this show was so vast that it was able to look into depths of technology beyond a typical porn production. Live action porn tentacles are almost embarrassing, just glorified sticks often being held in place by people off-screen. These were fully mechanical tentacles perfectly prepared to hold onto and fuck these women shamelessly, controlled through a mix of computer input and a coded artificial intelligence to make one of the most impossible but sought after kinks into a reality. To be able to debut this breakthrough on two gorgeous, famous cosplayers dressed as wild jungle women? Oh that was just icing on the cake.

Jessica didn't have time to respond to what was happening before a tentacle pushed into her mouth and began to fuck it. She shivered nervously, whining in panic as she was so abruptly laid into with the aggression of the tentacle at work, her eyes wide open as she watched herself lose to the assault of tentacles greedily chasing onward with single-minded and twisted purpose. Purpose she could do nothing about.

![](Her mouth obediently began to suck on the tentacle as cameras swarmed around her face. She wasn't even clear on what the challenge was here, so caught off guard that she didn't really have time to inquire about what was even happening, and given the pressure of the way the fake dick began to fuck her mouth she didn't really have the opportunity to push through and find out. She was stuck here, helpless and confused under the firm oral pressure of having her mouth fucked, and she could do absolutely nothing about it. Jessica had no choice but to accept the facefucking.

"I've always wanted to get fucked by tentacles before," Marie-Claude moaned, biting her lip as they snuck up on her, slithering under her paltry little bikini bottoms and penetrating her pussy. Fully articulated and prehensile, it felt like everything she could have imagined it would feel like, her body shivering and tense as she opened herself up to it. "Oh, yes... So good. Fuck me. Fuck me as hard as you can, so that I can prove I'm the queen of this jungle!" Her head rolled back, hands grabbing at her plump breasts and kneading them greedily as she opened herself up to the ruin and madness of having her pussy taken by a tentacle.

Was that what was happening here? Jessica didn't even know for certain, left twisting and struggling in worry as the tentacle kept up their steady pace on her mouth. Another slipped behind her back and got under the knot tied up to keep her bra on, undoing it effortlessly with a bit of pressure and letting it fall off; her breasts quickly seized and tightened up around by tentacles greedily chasing the chance to be even worse and more aggressive to Jessica. She was being groped by them while one fucked her mouth, plenty more holding onto her to keep her in place as she sank down into the throes of something hot, confusing, and completely hopeless.

In contrast to Jessica's suffer, Marie-Claude was ecstatic, moaning as she took on the tentacles, grabbing another one of them that wriggled loosely around and pulling it to her lips, stroking and sucking on it as she savoured the utter realness behind this. She was desperate, racing on through the pleasure without shame as she let herself become overwhelmed by the pleasure of getting fucked like this, the tentacles overwhelming her with their aggression as she soaked in their sweet advance. There was so much happening here, and every second of it felt like a dream come true for Marie-Claude. She needed more, hips rolling as she did her best to meet the pressure, grabbing another tentacle and even starting to suck on both of them back and forth, eagerly chasing something primal within her that didn't make sense at all to Jessica.

But the cameras certainly loved it. They zoomed in on her, marveling at her feverish descent as they pulled inward to marvel at and ogle her descent. They lovingly captured her fit, busty body exposed as she took on the tentacles, handling them like a pro and losing herself to them as though they were real dicks with real men attached to them. It was indecent, it was insane, and it was absolutely shameless. Marie-Claude was losing herself to this like a needy tentacle slut and the cameras couldn't get enough of it.

Confusion stopped Jessica from being able to do much, as she remained confused and unclear about what this even was and how she was supposed to act on it. It was all happening too quickly and she found herself dizzy and helpless, sucking on the tentacle rocking in and out of her mouth but otherwise feeling helpless and dazed in the struggle to make sense of any of what was happening. She was hopeless here, stuck in the middle and unclear where the solution to any of this lay, which kept her just doing what was given to her, almost certain it would bite her in the ass after this was all done.

But then the pressure hit. A tentacle wrapped around her neck and dragged her down onto all fours, and in an instant Jessica was being triple penetrated by tentacles, her body trembling in worry and uncertainty as they bore down upon her. Everything hit her all at once, the relentless back and forth of thrusts into her ass, her pussy, and her mouth proving too much too fast, an overwhelming flurry of attention that she hadn't the slightest idea how to handle. It was feverish, it was brutal, and she was completely hopeless to try and handle any of it.

But there was no choice when it came to whether or not she took it on. Jessica was stuck here, taken in all three holes by these tentacles and not given any choice but to accept her fate, writhing back and forth as guilty shame kicked in. It felt kind of nice to have these tendrils pounding her so deep, moving like cocks couldn't and taking her with a ferocity that, in spite of how unsettling this all was, set her alight. She kind of hated it, but this felt good, and it was feeling better by the second, leaving her unsure how exactly to handle all of this pressure as the tentacles kept up their pace and fucked her into steady acceptance of the impossible and the insane.

In contrast to Jessica, Marie-Claude loved every vulgar, fucked up second of it. She stood upright, tentacles fucking all her holes at once with gusto while she took on twice the cocks Jessica did. She jerked off two more while a third thrust up between her big tits, indecently using her gorgeous body with greedy vigor across every inch of her, fucking her relentlessly. She didn't need to be made to submit; for tentacles and a perverse dream come true she happily just let it happen, spinning out of control as the pleasures burned her up hotly from within and she couldn't even think straight. Tentacles were real now, and they were fucking her raw.

Each mechanical cock was fully equipped to handle what the girls needed, and as it fucked all their holes the tentacles even throbbed in warning, so lifelike and confusing that it left their heads spinning, knowing they weren't real but so convinced by what was thrusting inside of them that they were left completely hopeless. It defied all sense and reason, but it felt too good to argue with, overwhelming them and pounding them with something that should not have been happening, but which rewarded their bodies thoroughly enough to teach them just how real it was.

Even still, it was a huge surprise when the cocks came, when the cum flooded their holes and gave them messy triple creampies. Marie-Claude, handling plenty more externally, was given a good hosing down with excessive amounts of that same fake cum-like substance used the day before in Yaya and Vampy's challenge. It was messy, it was warm, and it got everywhere, leaving Marie-Claude with a big smile on her face as she took the loads and came hard in excitement. "I don't want this to stop!" she howled, pulling back and taking more cum onto her face as she lost herself to this sweet surrender.

Not faring nearly so well herself, Jessica came hard but with a flare of deep shame keeping her from totally getting into what she was doing, shivering with frustration and irritation at just how sudden it was, all these harsh, fierce sensations proving too much for her to handle. She felt helpless against it, dizzily hopeless and hot amid her feelings of pure, crushing acceptance. She came hard, getting pumped full of cum and bitterness as she collapsed down onto the ground, rolling onto her back and shivering. It was so warm and so real.

Jessica expected more. Of course there'd be more. That was their rude introduction, and now came the challenge, right? Right? She looked around, watching the tentacles begin pulling away from the girls, and she looked around nervously. "Wait, it's over? That was it?"

"Yep. That was the challenge. And you bombed it."

"I what?" Jessica asked, eyes going wide with panic as she looked up at them. "What are you talking about? You didn't even tell me to do anything!"

"This is a slut competition, Jessica. You took those tentacles like you were bored the whole time. You have to keep playing for the camera. You were doing so well at it before, but this was pathetic. Look." One of the PAs handed her their phone, which had a stream poll going, asking who took the tentacles better. "You were being judged by the audience on who took them on well. Marie-Claude was a fucking champ, and you're lucky you have so many fanboys because even that many people voting for you sounds a bit suspect."

Only twenty-four percent of the audience had voted for Jessica, and with a frustrated whine she realized she'd been played. They hadn't told her shit, and now she was tumbling down in points, taught a 'lesson' that was intentionally skewed against her. She tumbled down from eighty one points to a paltry, flat twenty, with Marie-Claude earning seventy six thousand dollars on top of her signing bonus for a successful challenge. Then, Jessica was promptly sent back to her room to stew in frustration, given lots of time to think about how she'd been played and to come around to all the right conclusions the organizers wanted out of her.

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Preliminary round five standings:

Enji: 132 points

Maria: 123 points

Tasha: 95 points

Yaya : 85 points

Vampy: 45 points

Jessica: 20 points