Once the cameras started rolling, theme music blared, stage lights lit up, and the audience applauded. Blaineley stood center stage holding a microphone with the contestants at their respective seats. "Welcome back to Total Drama Fetish! I'm Blaineley Stacey Andrews O'Halloran. If you're just joining us, five of our twelve contestants have already undergone sexual transformations. In first place, we have Bridgette with 2 points. In second place, we have a threeway tie between Gwen, Courtney, and Izzy. And in last place, we got-"
"SNNNRRRRKsnughkkuglll."
Blaineley was cut off by Leshawna's snoring and shot her nasty look. The humantaur was leaning against her podium and out like a light. Picking up where she left off, "Last AND least, Leshawna takes up the rear with 0 points. I'd ask how she feels but it's clear that we aren't going to be getting a peep out of her anytime soon. So let's move on. Izzy, have you finally decided on what you want to grow back?"
"Hmmmm, nah. I'm still thinking it over. I'll get back to you on that," Izzy answered preppily. "I think I'm getting the hang of rolling around."
"Great," Blaineley said bitterly. "Gwen, Courtney, how did it feel waking up with morning wood?"
"I have nothing to say to you," Courtney stated, clearly trying her hardest to maintain some maturity. Her attempt to conceal her cock underneath her podium was futile but she wouldn't give up the act.
"If you're expecting me to be miserable, think again," informed Gwen, resting her cock on the podium in front of her. "I'm not ashamed of my body or expressing my sexuality. I signed up knowing I'd be doing something kinky and I plan to go through with it. Having a dick can be a pain in the ass but it's no worse than putting up with Chris's bullshit."
"Too bad there's no one brave or stupid enough to take that monster," teased Heather.
"Speak for yourself! Mama likes a challenge," purred Izzy. "I could make a pretty good cock sleeve. I wonder if you shoved it in my mouth, would it come out my vagina or my ass?"
"Uh...maybe we'll find out some other time," Gwen insisted, pulling her cock close and hugging her cock like it was a body pillow. "But you know what the best part of getting a dick is?"
With a smirk, the goth slapped her penis onto Heather's podium which wiped the smug look off her face. "EWWWWWWWWWW! Get that disgusting dong away from me!"
"THAT is the best part of having a dong." Like a kid who found a dead frog, Gwen reveled in grossing out Heather and shaking her schlong in front of her face.
"Who would have thought that the goth would have the best attitude?" joked Blaineley. "We'll see how long she can stay positive but for now, let's go to Bridgette and see check in on her weight." A sign descended from the ceiling over Bridgette's head, much to the surfer's annoyance, and showed a number. "690! Nice work there. Keep that up and you'll get your own zipcode in no time."
"No thanks to you," accused Bridgette, wearing an XXXXL T-shirt and unflattering sweatpants. "You can mock me and fatten me all you want. I'm not going to give up that easily."
"All we want, huh? I think we can arrange that. We'll check in on your weight gain later. Until then, we still have seven contestants left: Lindsay, Beth, Katie, Sadie, Eva, Heather, and Sierra. Five of them will be transformed and two will be sent home. Let's see who will be selected as our 6th contestant."
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