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Chapter 6

What is the challenge?

Young and hungry

Donna has to go to the fastfood stand and order our largest hotdog. After that, she has to eat it while moaning really sensually.” Read Donna in disgust.

“He want what?!” Yelled Rachel, having half a mind to step out of the bushes and find Eddie to give him a whooping. “He want to debase you that much? I swear, when this is all over…”

“Mom, getting angry now won’t help us.”

“Yes, but-“

“Look, almost nobody is at the fastfood stand. I’ll just dash over, and just get it done.”

Rachel protested. “And humiliate yourself like that? I won’t-!”

“Calm down! If you shout any louder than that, you’ll draw the whole park here. So think of that the next time you’ll take me anywhere.” With that, Donna stepped out of the bushes and walked towards the stand.


“So, is this park really as fun as you said it is, Jonathan?” Asked a chubby guy.

“Yeah, It looks a bit dull.” Continued his lanky friend.

A guy of average build answered. “Of course it is. My parents took me here so often as a kid.”

“Then how how do we know there’s any entertainment for adults here? Do w-?”

“Behind you.” Said Jonathan flatly, his eyes going wide…


For the naked and embarrassed Donna, trying not to look them in the eyes as she walked to the stand. Luckily for her, the stand was rather high, so to the salesman it only looked like she was wearing a strapless dress. “H-hey, can I have your largest hotdog, please?”

“Of course. By the way, weren’t you of The Streaker earlier? Did you enjoy the last ride?”

Donna burned hot red from embarrassment. “I loved it. I guess this ride will remain in my memory for a long, long time.”

“Nice to hear. Anyway, here’s your Jupiter hotdog. Enjoy!”

Donna was absolutely taken aback by the sheer size of that thing. It was the size of her upper arm! But as she saw no other solution, she closed her eyes and dug in.

“Ohh, Goooddd. That’s it! Hmmmm!” Moaned Donna, getting the attention from the guys, and the mild concern from her mother, who wasn’t sure how to take the fact that those moans sounded like someone who had to fake moans more then once.

Can Donna finish it?

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