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Total Drama Universal Restraints Inn	By : Flashlight & Zetastrophe-Now Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 14143 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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On the eighth day, Zoey woke up from a good night's sleep. Zoey stretching her arms as she yawned. As soon as Zoey got out of bed, she went to the remote pad, only for the door to open before she could turn the TV on. A pair of nurses arrived with some food for Zoey: her breakfast to be exact. "Oh my..." Zoey said. "Breakfast already?"

"Yep." The blonde nurse escorted Zoey to the table.

The nurses helped Zoey into her seat. Once Zoey's ready to eat, the blonde nurse revealed Zoey's breakfast: waffles with maple syrup and orange syrup. Zoey happily ate her breakfast as the nurses fed her. As soon as Zoey finished her breakfast, she had something to ask. "So... What's thew occasion?"

"I'm glad you asked, Zoey." The blonde nurse put a blindfold over Zoey's eyes. The nurses helped Zoey out of the table, then took her to out of her suite.

Zoey was led down the hallway. Zoey was taken out of the Angel Wing, then out of the inn. Zoey was taken to a bus near the Inn's front gate. Zoey was taken onto the bus, where her friends and foes sat in its many seats. Zoey took a seat next to Dawn.

"Hey, Zoey," Dawn said. "Ready for the field trip?"

"What trip?" Zoey replied.

"We'll be going to the beach today, Zoe."

"Yeah." Behind her blindfold, Zoey shifted her eyes from left to right. "I hope Mike will be okay after what he's been through."

"Don't worry," Dawn cupped Zoey's right hand in her hands. "He just needs more time to recover from the whole Mal incident."

"Thank you, Dawn." Zoey put an arm over Dawn's shoulders.

The camera zoomed out of the screen showing Zoey and Dawn's friendship, revealing what seemed to be a hospital room. Lyra laid in a bed, watching the scene from a fetish channel. Lyra suddenly heard a voice from within: Ira's mind. "Huh?"

"Lyra?" Ira asked. "Are you still out there?"

"Yep. I'm still here, Ira."

"Look, the tattoo you have on your ankle will take at least 24 hours to recover. Whatever you do, don't try to mess things up."

"Okay then." Lyra turned to Ezekiel. "Zeke, dear? Could you and the boys have a discussion about what to do with these vixens?"

"Sure thing, Lyra." Ezekiel went next door; there, Geoff; Duncan; Harold; Cody; and a new member of the group, Mike, sat at a round table watching the girls. "Hey, guys. Lyra wants us to think about what we should do with the girls. Any ideas?"

"Umm... I was thinking that we could have the girls bound in those tickle-enhancing bodysuits."

"Geoff, that's a bit easy. Hmm... How about we have the girls try to catch this Lilim bitch people on DeviantART are talking about."

Harold cleared his throat. "It's easier to bathe in live mosquitoes without getting malaria, Duncan."

"And do you have any better ideas, dweeb?"

"Well..." Harold put a hand on his chin. "Maybe escapology could be a part of this thing."

"Okay, I'll admit, there will be a lot of boob-shaking and twerking going on while they struggle, but the girls will need to relax after the Mal business."

"Well, since we all are worried about the girls," Mike said. "Maybe we should just see what they come up with while they spend some time at the beach."

The guys stared at each other for a little bit, then applauded Mike's idea.

"Hey, I'm all for it!" Duncan said.

"Same here, bro," Geoff added.

One by one, the girls stepped off the bus. Bridgette was the first to get off, smelling the ocean breeze as she got off the bus. "Ah... It's good to be back at the beach."

The other girls followed Bridgette onto the sandy beach, Jessica included. The girls were all untied just so they could enjoy the beach to its fullest. The girls sat at the sandy shore of the beach admiring their break from the inn.

"You know, Lindsay," Heather said. "It's really nice to be out of the Daemon Wing for a change. The Daemon Wing's methods of punishment and stimulation could really cause a bit of wear and tear."

"Tell me about it. Being naked at the beach is a nice change in pace." Lindsay cupped Heather's left hand. "Even so, our love still remains timeless."

"Yeah..." Heather held Lindsay's hand as Lindsay held hers.

"Um... Heather?" Beth asked, raising an eyebrow. "Should I trust you after everything you've done?"

"You don't have to, Beth." Heather gave Beth a friendly noogie. "As long as I have Lindsay by my side, I'm happy."

Beth chuckled. "Okay then..."

"So, what's up with Courtney and Blaineley?" Lindsay asked.

"Oh, they're just rambling about stuff." Heather glanced at Courtney. "I wonder what about, though..." Heather crawled to Courtney and Blaineley.

"Can't you believe that inn?" Courtney ranted. "I was tortured, humiliated, sexualized, and animalized at that place!"

"I can't blame you, Court," Blaineley replied. "I've been an adult baby for seven days straight, although... I can see why others like that lifestyle. It's their kink. Everyone at the daycare is somehow horny. You just gotta loosen up, Court."

"Ugh, no!" Courtney sat up. "I was a C.I.T! I don't need any sexual interaction whatsoever!"

"Oh, really?" Heather licked her lips, then pounced onto Courtney. Without hesitation, Heather pinned Courtney to the ground and dove right into her caramel-colored pussy. Heather licked Courtney's pussy until Courtney climaxed despite not being at the inn. Perhaps Heather's fetish for oral sex got the best of her.

"Heather..." Courtney whined. "Why..?"

"I just got horny. Chill out!"

Blaineley chuckled. "Oh, Heather. You know how much we love having you as a sex partner. Remember the time you took the girls for a ride around the courtyard after losing the scavenger hunt? Good times..."

"Hey, I think Blaineley's onto something." Gwen cleared her throat. "What challenges would you girls like to do?"

"Ooh! Ooh!" Lindsay raised her hand. "I have an idea! Let's have Heather eat everyone out."

"No!" Everyone else answered.

"Aw... why?" Lindsay whined.

"Lindsay, we already did that," Gwen answered. "Either way, you would have won if you didn't forfeit the challenge."

"Oh, here's a fun one." Ella approached the girls. "What if we all have a singing contest."

"No can do, Ella," Gwen replied. "Some of us get dry throats after dealing with orgasms several times a day."

"Which, need I add, I never needed!" Courtney added.

"Oh, come on, Court..," Gwen began poking fun at Courtney. "Admit it; you liked it..."

Courtney blushed in embarrassment.

"Hey... That reminds me," Heather proclaimed. "How about a game of Truth or Dare?"

The majority of the girls, if not all of them, agreed with Heather's idea. Even Lyra herself agreed with the idea, thinking that it'll be fun. An intrigued Lyra pulled out a walkie-talkie. "Boys. Set up a Truth-or-Dare game for the girls."

"Gosh..." Harold replied. "That sounds like a risky idea, Lyra."

"Hey, if these girls are willing to push the limits, then let them. What's the worst that could happen?" Lyra set the walkie-talkie aside. As soon as Lyra looked to her left, she discovered Amy and Samey at the doorway. "Oh, hey girls. What brought you here?"

"Oh, we're just taking a walk after Amy spent time at the Maximum Security area."

Lyra's eyes widened. "Oh my..." Lyra muttered. Lyra cleared her throat and regained her composure. "So... While you girls are here, can one of you suggest a punishment for the losing girl?"

"Well, maybe-"

Amy decided to interrupt Samey's suggestion. "Maybe we should have the girls spend a little time at Maximum Security."

"Great idea, Amy."

Within Lyra's mind, Ira facepalmed. "Oh, come on! That was clearly Samey's idea!"

Suddenly, things went for a dark turn. Lyra saw Five-Nights-at-Freddy's-esque hallucinations, then heard something demonic. Lyra looked to her left, noticing Sugar slowly peeking from the door, bearing an evil smile.

"What the fuck is that?!" Lyra shouted.

Ira, who's controlling Lyra's body, sighed and made Lyra shut the security door.

In a confessional, Lyra talked about her encounter with Sugar. "I swear I just saw Freddy Fazbear outside my door!"

Back at the beach, Bridgette noticed a pair of tan feet walking up to her. When Bridgette looked up, she discovered a girl with short, blonde hair and purple eyes. "Fin McCloud?" Bridgette asked. "What brought you here?"

"Well, I was about to catch a few waves until I saw you." Fin crouched. "So, Who are your friends?"

"All of them save for three are Total Drama competitors." Bridgette pointed at Jessica. "The black-haired girl over there is Jessica." Bridgette then pointed to Megan. "The tall brunette is Gwen's mom, Megan." Finally, Bridgette pointed to Rachel. "Lastly, there's Rachel: Heather's mom."

"Oh..."

"You might want to watch out for Heather, Fin," Bridgette pointed at Heather. "She's addicted to oral sex. Don't ask me why; I don't have a clue either."

"Okay... So, care for a rematch, Bridge? I wanna make up for the 'No Contest' business that went on back in 2009."

"I can't. I don't have my surfboard with me, plus I'm a registered guest at Universal Restraints Inn."

"Huh... No wonder why everyone's naked..." Fin scratched her head.

"We were bound in bondage fashion an hour ago."

"I guess you had to be bound in their stuff before being taken to this place."

Bridgette chuckled. "We've been at the inn for eight days now."

Fin's eyes widened with astonishment. "Wow... How long do you have to stay at that hotel?"

"Two weeks," Bridgette replied. "Don't worry, Fin. Most of us are really enjoying the hotel."

"Interesting..." Fin stood up. "Well, I gotta catch some waves. I'll see you around, Bridge."

"Okay, bye."

In a confessional, Bridgette talks about her fateful encounter with Fin McCloud. "Fin challenged me to a surfing contest back in 2009. Unfortunately, the match resulted in a 'No Contest' when a Enhydra lutris kenyoni, a rare subspecies of sea otter, had a run-in with a coffee bean roaster."

At 5 PM, a nurse called out to the girls. "It's time to go, girls~!"

One by one, the girls were taken back to the bus. The girls got on the bus one at a time; once everyone was seated, the girls were taken back to the inn. Upon arrival, the bus driver opened the door, only to see Lyra standing at the gate.

"Just bind Jessica," Lyra said.

"Whatever you say, Magnum Mistress," One of the nurses answered.

Lyra chuckled. "Oh, Gertrude..."

Gertrude bound Jessica in a Max-Cita straitjacket and escorted her off the bus. Once Jessica was back on the curb, the girls followed Jessica off the bus one by one.

"You can go back to the Angel Wing, Eva." Lyra did a hair flip. "The rest of you, follow me."

The contestants, save for Eva, followed Lyra into the hotel. The group went to the Daemon Wing and caught sight something different. There was a carpeted area designed for a game show in front of them. At the left side of the carpet, there is a podium with two stacks of cards lying atop it. A seemingly-digitized wheel with the faces of the contestants on it stood next to the podium. A few rows of seats stood at the right side of the carpet. The contestants went to the seats; on the other hand, Lyra went to the podium.

"For this challenge, you girls will be participating in a game of Truth or Dare."

"Already?" Gwen answered. "Don't you think you should introduce yourself first?"

Lyra chuckled. "Oops! My bad... I'm Lyra Sommers."

"Do you know Ira in any way?" Bridgette asked.

"I'm one of his colleagues from university."

In a confessional, Lyra explains her lie. "Sure, Dawn, Shawn, and my fellow employees already know who I really am, but..." Lyra chuckled. "Better keep the cat in the bag."

Back at the scene, Lyra resumed her explanation. "For this challenge, if the wheel lands on your space, you must decide between a truth and a dare. If you chose 'Truth,' then you must answer a given question truthfully. If you think you can dodge a question like you would in sleepover Truth-or-Dare games, then say hello to Clucky: the lie-detecting chicken from the CIA." Lyra put a chicken on top of the podium. "If you chose 'Dare,' then you must complete a dare provided by the boys with a little help from the Inn's staff. Fail to tell the truth or complete a dare and you're out. Got it?"

The girls nodded.

"Good. Now, let's spin the wheel!" Lyra grabbed the wheel and spun it. Lyra watched the wheel as it spun around. Once the wheel stopped, the arrow pointed Heather's way. "Heather! Truth or Dare?"

"I'll take a dare, ma'am," Heather replied.

Lyra picked a card from the top of the pile. "This one's a bit easy. 'Spend one minute in a Tickle Suit without laughing.'"

"Umm... 'Tickle Suit?'" Heather asked.

Gwen smirked. "Oh, you'll see..."

Gwen got off her seat and walked to a table next to her seat.. Gwen grabbed a straitjacket catsuit and took Heather to the middle of the area. "You may feel tingly on the outside." Gwen bound Heather into the catsuit, making sure that Heather was securely bound. Gwen proceeded to gently rub Heather's right arm with a finger, causing Heather to react.

"Eep! Gwen..!"

"Try not to laugh, Heather..." Gwen continued to rub Heather's arm. Heather tried to resist laughing even though the effort Gwen put into making Heather laugh was minimal (not that effort is even required to make a girl laugh once the tickle-suit is worn.). Once the minute was up, Gwen stopped rubbing Heather.

"Looks like Heather completed the first dare of the challenge," Lyra announced.

"Thank you, Lyra..."

Gwen began to release Heather from the suit, causing Heather to break into laughter as Gwen did her work. Once Heather was freed, she took a few deep breaths.

In a confessional, Heather talks about her experience in the Tickle Suit. "You know, I'd really like to have one of those around during one of my sessions. I don't care if I'm forced to wear it."

Back at the scene, Heather grabbed the wheel, spinning it before returning to her seat. The wheel spun until it landed on Sierra's space.

"Well, looks like I'm next." Sierra cracked her knuckles. "Gimme a Truth."

Clucky flew to Sierra's seat. Once Clucky landed, Clucky looked Sierra in the eye. Lyra pulled a card from the top of the second pile. "Sierra," Lyra asked. "If you were to have a BDSM session with anyone, who would it be?"

"Oh, that's easy. I would totally make Cody my boy toy."

Clucky nodded thus verifying Sierra's answer as truth.

"Okay, Sierra. Come on up."

Sierra walked up to the wheel. Sierra spun the wheel before going back to her seat. The wheel spun until it stopped on Bridgette's space.

"Bridgette... Truth or Dare?"

"I'll go for a truth, Lyra," Bridgette answered.

Clucky went up to Bridgette, looking her into the eye as Lyra prepared a question for her. "Tell me, 'Do you love bondage?'"

"Huh..?" Bridgette was momentarily lost upon hearing the question. "Oh! No no no no no no no. I don't love it. I'm just interested in it, that's all."

"Nuh-uh!"

Everyone around Bridgette gasped. Even Geoff was surprised when he heard Clucky's declaration. "Dude... Has Bridgette been hiding something from me..?"

"Okay, I'll admit it!" Bridgette got off her seat and took center-stage... that is if the game was on-stage. "I have one of the Inn's mermaid suits: the straitjacket variety to be exact. I like to swim around in it when nobody's looking."

In a confessional, Ira talked about the Bridgette-and-Dawn encounter. "Huh, so that's why Bridgette was reluctant to go to Universal Restraints Inn after Dawn's detective work." Ira then looked at the camera. "Yes, I'm well aware that I was supposed to be in Lyra's mind at the moment, but the author doesn't really give a crap."

Back at the scene, Lyra snapped her fingers. A couple of nurses arrived with a bulky orange straitjacket suit. Bridgette was put in the thick canvas pants of the suit. The thick padding of the suit hugged Bridgette's legs as soon as she was put in them. Once Bridgette was put in the leggings, the nurses put Bridgette's arms in the sleeves of the suit. Bridgette glanced at the red tags, which read "Maximum Security."

"Um... Lyra? What's going on?" Bridgette asked.

"I've neglected to mention that if you're eliminated from the competition, you'll be taken to Maximum Security."

"Damn... What is Maximum Security like?"

"You'll find out soon enough, Bridgette."

Bridgette's arms were put through the triple-loops in front of the straitjacket. Once Bridgette's arms were secured, a nurse put the suit's attached blindfold harness over Bridgette's eyes before strapping it to her head. The nurse put the suit's apron-like cover over Bridgette's body. Bridgette opened her mouth, letting the attached hood's plug gag fit itself into her mouth. Once Bridgette's upper body was trapped in the cover, the cover's thick padding made it appear as if Bridgette was wearing an inflated ball around her body. Finally, a hobble-skirt was unrolled from the belt, then attached to the suit's ankle cuffs. Once Bridgette was completely bound in such heavy bondage, Bridgette was taken out of the Daemon Wing.

Lyra waited until Bridgette's space was removed from the wheel thus allowing the other spaces to expand. "Let's see who's next." Lyra spun the wheel, which landed on Gwen's space. "Gwen, you're up."

"I'll go for a dare, Lyra," Gwen replied.

"Very well... I dare you to... give Harold a blowjob."

"Yes!" Harold entered the game area. He took his pants and underwear off, revealing his 6-inch dick. "I'm ready, Gwen."

"Um... Lyra? How long do I have to suck his dick?"

"Just until he cums into your mouth, Gwen."

"Well, here goes nothing." Gwen knelt before Harold. Gwen put Harold's dick in her mouth and began sucking it. After softly sucking the cock, Gwen began to move her head in and out. Gwen licked Harold's dick as she sucked on it. Soon, Gwen let Harold cum into her mouth. When Gwen got off of Harold's dick, she opened her mouth, showing the girls Harold's cum; she swallowed Harold's seed soon after. "Okay, that was some tasty cum for a dweeb."

"Thanks, Gwen." Harold pulled up his pants.

"No problem." Gwen walked up to the wheel and took it for a spin. For the 5th round, Izzy took a shot.

"Ooh! Ooh!" Izzy raised her hand in the air and waved it frantically. "Let me take a dare!"

Lyra chuckled. "Okay... I dare you to... 'Engage in a duel with Ms. Han.'"

"Who? The lady who works at the reception desk? No problem..."

"I'll make you eat those words, Izzy." Yui walked up to the game area. "So, are you gonna goof around, or are you gonna grab a whip and face me?"

"I'll have you know..." Izzy equipped a rawhide whip. "There are plenty of reasons why I'm #8 on RCMP's Most Wanted list, and dominating people is just one of them."

"Bring it on, scrub."

Izzy made the first move, cracking her whip at Yui. Yui, however, dodged the whiplash at point blank. Yui then did two swings of her own. Izzy ducked under the first crack, but Yui managed to make her whip coil around Izzy's right ankle with the second swing. Yui pulled at her whip like a lasso, making Izzy fall to the ground.

"Hey... Who do you think you are? Ivy Valentine?"

"Please..." Yui put one foot on Izzy's body. "A lady never reveals her secret." Yui grabbed a Maximum Security suit with her whip. She promptly bound Izzy into the suit, putting Izzy in a completely helpless state. "You lost the game, now come along."

Izzy was taken to Maximum Security, but not before securing a spin of the wheel with her boot-encased foot. Lyra was initially confused by the occurrence, but she soon shrugged it off. Lyra looked at the wheel and determined that it was Megan's turn.

"I'll take a truth, Lyra."

Clucky looked Megan in the eye as Lyra prepared the next question. "Have you ever... tested a Universal Restraints Inn product?"

"Indeed I did, Lyra." Megan picked Clucky up and cradled her in her left arm. "After our first vacation back in Christmas, Gwen and I were invited to a little experiment Ira was having as a little Christmas gift from him to us." Megan stood up and walked to a domme who was holding a Maximum Security suit. Megan took the suit and held it up. "This was the product Gwen and I tested that day. When it was in the testing stage, the Maximum Security Suit was white rather than orange. The reason why it's orange now is Ira wanted the suit to be neutral in appearance much like the maximum security facility. On the third day of our vacation, Gwen and I did some testing on the Tickle Suit Heather just wore. Speaking of testing, I'm sure some of you girls underwent product testing."

Clucky declared Megan's long answer to be the truth.

In a confessional, Gwen talked about the day she left the Inn. "We did some modeling for Ira after the tests since Aura Vega and Erica Stevens were spending Christmas with their families."

Back at the scene, Megan decided to ask an unorthodox question. "You mind putting this on my body?"

The domme shrugged and took the suit from Megan. The domme put Megan into the strict gear. Megan then changed the heavy suit into a catsuit resembling Zero Suit Samus's catsuit.

"You see that, girls? All I had to do was give the suit a mental signal." Megan spun the wheel and went back to her seat. For the next round, Leshawna had to go.

"I'll choose... Dare!" Leshawna said.

"Very well..." Lyra picked up a card. "Here, you'll play a little game of 'Guess Who?' You have one shot at this game. For this dare, you must blindly kiss a girl and guess who she was."

A blindfold was put over Leshawna's eyes. Leshawna then fumbled around and kissed one of the girls in the audience. Leshawna took a whiff of the girl and came up with her answer with ease. "That's gotta be Lindsay. Everyone knows she smells like a stripper after a night at the bar."

"Nope," Lyra replied.

"You said what now?" When her blindfold was removed, Leshawna looked up and noticed that she kissed Heather. "Aw hell no! I just kissed my arch nemesis!"

A couple of dommes quickly bound Leshawna into the Maximum Security suit and took her out of the Daemon Wing. After another spin of the wheel, Lyra determined that it was Lindsay's turn.

"Gimme a truth, Lyra." Lindsay became unnerved when Clucky looked her in the eye.

"Very well, Lindsay. 'Have you ever disliked being dominated by someone?'"

Lindsay giggled. "Like, no way."

"Nuh-uh!"

"Wait..," Heather stuttered. "You mean... Lindsay... Actually lied..?"

"Crap... Oh, alright. Weeks before my reunion with my hot mistress, I had to submit to Courtney for weeks. She refused to negotiate me and to top it off, she put me in diapers when I didn't want her to!"

Everyone in the audience glared at Courtney.

"What..? It's called dominance and submission! The submissive has to obey the mistress without question!"

"Courtney," Heather replied. "That's misogynist."

Lindsay was submissive enough to put a Maximum Security Suit on herself before letting a domme tie her up. Once Lindsay was bound, she was taken away; however, Lindsay's revenge came when Courtney had to take a turn.

"I'll take a dare!" Courtney declared.

"Ooh..! You'll be in for a doozy. You'll have to be baby-fed mashed peas... Literally."

"What?!"

Heather tried to hold in her laughter upon hearing Courtney's dilemma. A pair of dommes quickly put Courtney on diapers, then put into a onesie with bondage mittens. To make matters worse, Courtney was taken out of her seat and put into a high chair.

"Oh god..." Courtney took in the first spoonful of mashed peas, barely managing to swallow it. Upon taking in the second spoonful, Courtney ended up barfing.

The domme who fed Courtney quickly dodged Courtney's puke cascade. Before the domme could even grab Courtney, Blaineley called out to the domme.

"Can I have the rest, ma'am?" Blaineley asked.

"Sure thing, Blaineley." The domme took Courtney out of the high chair. While a couple other dommes grabbed Courtney, the domme diapered Blaineley before taking her to the high chair.

Blaineley took each spoonful of peas into her mouth. Unlike Courtney, Blaineley merely felt the peas tasted iffy. Blaineley managed to finish the peas, much to Courtney's chagrin.

"Oh, come on!" Courtney yelled, still in the process of being bound in a Maximum Security suit. "How did she do that?!"

"I have my ways, Court." Blaineley replied.

As soon as Courtney was taken out, the wheel was spun, stopping at Blaineley's panel.

"I'll take a dare just to see what it's like."

"Okay, Blaineley... For this dare, you must endure a 69 with Heather."

"Really?" Blaineley chuckled. "That's simple."

"There's a catch, Blaineley. You must make Heather cum before you in order to win, and man, Heather is out for that pussy!"

"Well. Okay..."

Heather walked up to Blaineley. She took Blaineley out of the high chair and put her on the ground. Heather then took off Blaineley's diaper. "Are you ready for this, Blaineley?"

"Yes, Heather." Blaineley kissed Heather on the lips. "May the best chick win."

Heather turned around and began eating Blaineley out. Heather went deep into Blaineley's pussy just as Blaineley did with Heather. Despite Blaineley's best efforts to hold in her orgasm, Heather made Blaineley cum. Despite losing, Blaineley still wanted Heather's sweet juices. Blaineley sucked on Heather's pussy, making sure she gets what she wants. Soon, Blaineley caught Heather's juices.

"Looks like you lost, Blaineley," Heather said.

"Yeah..," Blaineley replied. "And honestly, that session was totally worth losing for."

Heather got off of Blaineley. As soon as Blaineley got up, Blaineley let a dominatrix put her in a Maximum Security suit and left the Daemon Wing with a smile. In the next round, Dawn had to go.

"I'll go for a truth. I think the others would like to take some time to explore the Inn's Maximum Security facility while we play our little game."

"Very well... 'Would you take care of someone's pet spider?'"

"I believe that was a question meant for Courtney, Lyra. While I would take care of Duncan's spider, Courtney would want nothing to do with it."

Lyra grew astonished over Dawn's answer, which Clucky deemed to be true. "Um... How did you-"

"I just know that Duncan and Courtney used to have a relationship. Even though Courtney broke up with Duncan, he still has a crush on her."

Courtney glared at Duncan, who was at the sidelines.

"What?" Duncan questioned.

The wheel was spun once more, landing on Staci's panel once it stopped. "I'll go for a truth, Lyra," Staci proclaimed.

Within Lyra's mind, Ira facepalmed. "Oh... Jesus Christ..."

Lyra pulled out the next card. "Staci, if you can dominate any girl from this hotel, who would it be?"

"Oh, that's easy. My 15th-great-grandpa Gerald invented domination. Before him, girls constantly denied their husbands' orders."

Clucky facepalmed and declared Staci's answer to be a lie. Staci blushed out of embarrassment. Staci was frozen in embarrassment as a pair of dommes put her into a Maximum Security Suit and escorted her out of the Daemon Wing.

Gwen took her turn for the next challenge. "I'll take a dare, Lyra. Trust me, I think the next thing I'll be forced to take on will be kinky."

"Okay, Gwen... You must endure three minutes of vaginal sex with a Spider Dildo without cumming."

"Well, this got interesting.. Eep!" Gwen was quickly bound into a bitchsuit by a domme. The domme put Gwen on the floor, then set a golden dildo beside her.

The dildo spawned mechanical legs, then climbed onto Gwen's crotch. The dildo then inserted itself into Gwen's pussy. Gwen moaned as the dildo fucked Gwen. Despite being turned on, Gwen grew worried that she may lose. Gwen soon came and awaited her fate...

"Gwen. You came five seconds..."

Gwen bit her lip, growing nervous as Lyra builds up some suspense with a long pause.

"After you reached the objective. Congratulations, Gwen."

"Whew!" Gwen wiped her forehead with relief. "That was quite nerve-racking." Gwen went to the wheel and spun it. Gwen watched the wheel spin until it landed on Anne Maria.

"Oh! I'll take a dare!" Anne Maria shouted.

A domme put a jigger of liquid on the table.

"You see that jigger, Annie?" Lyra pointed at the jigger.

"Yeah... What about it?"

"That liquid was filled with a potent aphrodisiac called 'Capoeira Energy.' Drink that and try to go three minutes without sex."

"Whatever you say." Anne Maria took the shot and set the jigger back on the table. "Three minutes. It can't be that bad..." Soon, Anne Maria started to sweat. Anne Maria desperately looked for a partner as she nervously stood in front of everyone. "Oh! I can't take it anymore!"

Anne Maria tackled Dakota. She began making out with Dakota. A pair of dommes pried Anne Maria before immediately putting her into a Maximum Security suit and taking her away from Dakota. After another spin on the wheel, the wheel landed on Beth.

"Truth, Lyra," Beth said.

"Okay... How do you feel about Heather's presence at the inn?"

"Well, Lyra... and Clucky... I have to say that while Heather is mean, bossy, and conniving, I support her relationship with Lindsay. Something about Heather's submissive attitude towards people is making me curious, though..."

"Well, Beth," Lyra spun the wheel. "Looks like your answer is true... Dakota, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare, Lyra." Dakota excitedly giggled.

"Okay... I dare you to... Fend off a Deep Rave for five minutes."

"Oh my..."

Suddenly, a group of nurses appeared. The nurses, all who have taken shots of a more potent aphrodisiac, gave chase to Dakota. Dakota ran from the blindfolded group of nurses, who seemed to be following Dakota's scent. After three minutes of running, the nurses dogpiled onto Dakota. Dakota could only wait until the dare was over, which made her sigh. After a two minutes of constant rubbing, Dakota completed the dare.

Due to the repetition of the task, the wheel spinning portion will not be written in past this point. Zoey, upon being called, went for a truth, causing Clucky to fly up to her.

"Would you let Heather eat you out if given the chance?" Lyra asked.

Zoey bit her lower lip. "Uh... no?" As soon as Clucky declared Zoey's answer to be a lie, Zoey sighed. "Fine... I dunno why, but Heather's hunger makes me horny... Then again, I'm sure that Heather made everyone in this group horny at least once."

After Zoey was bound and escorted, Jo took her turn. "Dare!" Jo shouted.

"Very well, Jo..." Alice snapped her fingers. Soon after, a crate was brought into the playing field. "For this dare, you must have sex with a demon... Yeah, I wrote that one."

"A demon, huh?" Jo replied. "I've seen plenty of pictures of succubi. From how they look, all I have to say is bring it on!"

But Jo was wrong... Sugar broke out of the crate and immediately grabbed Jo. Sugar pinned Jo down right before making out with her. Jo struggled against Sugar before finally tossing her off.

"Blegh!" Jo shouted. "Did someone genderbend Ron Jeremy? Cuz that is one ugly bitch!"

"Well, Jo, looks like you forfeited. Take a hike!"

"Thank goodness! I'll take a day at Maximum Security over a session with whatever that is." Jo let the dommes bind her and left the Daemon Wing with pride.

Next up was Rachel, who decided to take a dare. "What's the challenge?" Rachel asked.

"Well, Rachel," Lyra drew the next card. "You are to have a full-course slut meal within three minutes."

"A full-course slut meal? Please. I can eat a girl out that fast."

"But what about ten?"

Ten girls, five from the Angel Wing and five from the Daemon Wing, appeared at the play area. The girls all surrounded Rachel, waiting for Rachel to eat them out. Rachel grew a sense of determination and began eating the girls out. Rachel managed to make seven of the girls cum within merely two minutes, but upon reaching the 8th girl, Rachel began having a hard time making the 8th girl orgasm. Rachel tried twirling her tongue around, slurping the girl's pussy, licking the surface, and even biting the clit, but Rachel could not make the 8th girl cum before the three-minute mark.

The girl's identity was revealed as soon as her hood was removed. The girl, who's auburn-orange hair extends past her chest, was none other than Kim Possible herself, which surprised Rachel and even Heather.

In a confessional, Kim decided to talk about her accomplishment. "Heh," gloated Kim. "Nothing's impossible for a Possible..." Kim then looked at her surroundings. "How did I get here, anyway?"

Back at the scene, Katie felt herself having her pussy munched on by Heather. Heather, as much as she loved the sweet taste of lesbian cum, went all-out on Katie. When the timer hit 0:30, Katie came into Heather's mouth. The buzzer went off, marking a loss for Katie.

"I'm sorry, Katie," Lyra said. "You were supposed to last for two minutes."

"Alright then..." Katie was soon suited up and taken out of the Daemon Wing. In a confessional, Katie decided to talk about Heather. "I swear to God, oral sex is to Heather as candy is to children. How many times has Heather eaten girls out?"

The confessional then switched to Heather, who had cum on her mouth. "Come to think of it, I lost track. I'll have to ask someone about it when the epilogue rolls by."

Back at the scene, Lyra read a card. "Sadie, I dare you to... beat Alice in a ponygirl race."

"Oh boy..."

A couple of dommes outfitted Sadie in a ponygirl outfit. Sadie was then taken out of the Daemon Wing. Once Sadie was taken out of the Daemon Wing, a TV popped up, showing Sadie on a track with Alice: Ira's wife. As soon as a noisemaker popped, Sadie and Alice dashed off. Sadie tried as hard as she could to catch up with Alice, but Alice was too quick for Sadie to keep up. Eventually, Alice won the race while Sadie crossed a few seconds after.

In a confessional, Alice decided to talk about her rather easy victory. "Sadie didn't have a chance against me, and I was going easy on her. I've been in a ponygirl league and won the most titles: four. I debuted as a league ponygirl in 2003. I got third there. The titles I've won were for the 2005, 2006, 2008, and 2010 leagues. Of course I have a feeling that many of these Total Drama girls are girls I clearly shouldn't underestimate. Just look at Bridgette with her record-breaking win at the swimming contest!"

Back at the scene, Lyra pulled a card from the "truth" pile. "Heather... Have you ever wanted to submit in the first place?"

Heather scoffed. "As if!" As soon as Clucky declared her answer wrong, Heather blushed with embarrassment and anger. "What the heck? How was that a lie?!"

Dawn cleared her throat. "On the Wednesday before we were admitted into this place, you sang to Lindsay about how you wanted to submit for a change. It's a skeleton in the closet."

Heather blushed upon hearing her secret being revealed in front of the audience. Soon, a pair of dommes approached Heather, but before they could strap her up...

"Stop!" Lyra declared. "Let her be. Heather can still be used as a sex toy."

"Yes, Magnum Mistress." The dommes backed away from Heather.

"Come to me, my doll." Lyra beckoned Heather.

"Yes, mistress." Heather walked to Lyra's side, then got on her knees.

Lyra soon spun the wheel, which landed on Beth. "Beth, truth or dare?"

"I'll take a dare, Lyra," Beth replied.

"Okay..." Lyra drew a card. "Oh! Here's a doozy. Seven Minutes in Heaven with the girl you hate the most. Clucky, if you may do the honors..."

Clucky flew up to Beth, then studied her. After some time, Clucky walked to Dawn.

"Huh?" Dawn said. "Does Beth despise Courtney. Well, I guess we should take her out." Dawn cleared her throat. "Lyra, it seems that Courtney is the one who Beth hates the most."

"Very well." Lyra clapped twice.

A pack of dommes brought a bound and gagged Courtney. Courtney was bound in an armbinder, a body harness made of chains, a harnessed ring gag, and shackles.

"Well well, someone's trying out Feisty Mode, huh? Oh, and welcome back to the game." Lyra chucked. "Okay, girls. Take Courtney and Beth to the nearest janitor's closet."

"Right away, ma'am." The dommes took Courtney and Beth to a nearby closet. As soon as Courtney and Beth were locked in the closet, the dommes walked away.

"While we're waiting... Does anyone care to volunteer?" Lyra asked.

"Uhh... I can." Megan raised her hand.

"Alright... Megan, truth or dare?"

"Uh... I'll take a dare."

"Alright..." Lyra pulled out a card. "Oh... You are to go five minutes of spanking without making a peep."

Two dommes grabbed Megan and took her to a wooden horse. The dommes then put Megan on the horse. Once Megan was strapped to the horse, the dommes grabbed a paddle each, then started spanking Megan. Megan bit her lower lip, trying to keep her mouth shut as the dommes spanked her. Megan made it through five minutes of spanking, leaving nothing but a red ass behind. As soon as Megan was taken off the horse, Megan ran to the confession booth, screaming in pain once she's in.

"Yeesh..!" Megan rubbed her butt. "I can take the strict bondage of the Daemon Wing and the rather stimulating torture, but there was just too little room to express your pain. Isn't that overkill? A girl has to squeal in order to try relieving yourself of the pain."

Megan walked back out of the confession can and hobbled all the way to the wheel. Megan spun the wheel, which landed on Courtney. "Courtney..? But she's busy..."

"Not quite." Lyra looked at the timer. "It seems that the seven minutes are up." Lyra clapped twice. "Girls, go check on Beth and Courtney."

"Right away, ma'am." A pair of dommes went to check on Beth and Courtney.

One of the dommes knocked on the door. "Uh, excuse me? Your seven minutes are up." Nobody answered the door. "What's going on in there?" The domme who knocked opened the door, only to find Beth using a golden, spider-legged dildo to make Courtney her bitch. "Beth..? But how..?"

Beth pulled the dildo out of Courtney's pussy. "You break the cutie by making her suffer..."

In a confessional, Beth talked about the dildo she had. "I didn't think that dildo Ira gave me was capable of folding itself into an object compact enough to be hidden in my vagina. I guess it takes some learning before you get adjusted to new things, especially Universal Restraints Inc. technology."

Beth carried Courtney back to the booth. Beth then put Courtney back in her seat.

"Um, Lyra?" Courtney asked. "Why did you put me back in the game?"

"I wanted to have some more fun with you. By the way, your turn."

"Okay... Umm... Truth."

"Okay, Courtney..." Lyra drew another card. "In a BDSM session, would you rather dominate or submit to someone?"

"Hmph. As you can see, I would rather dominate someone in a session. I like to exert control over other people."

Clucky declared Courtney's answer to be the truth. After Courtney went, it was time for Dakota's turn. When Dakota went with a dare, Lyra pulled out a card featuring a dare that was quite a doozy. "Oh..! Endure a rant about the Inn from Courtney."

In a confessional, Courtney let out a smirk. "Heh. Finally, I get to express my anger..."

Courtney and Dakota were taken to a private room... But in what seemed like a flash, Dakota fled while holding her ears shut. "I can't deal with this..!" Dakota shouted.

"You don't have to worry about her anymore, because you just got yourself eliminated."

"Oh well." Dakota let herself get bound in a Maximum Security suit. "At least I won't have to deal with her anymore..."

The scene switched to a confessional featuring Courtney. "Pfft! What a wuss..."

As soon as the wheel landed on Megan, Megan chose a dare; however... Lyra ended up drawing a "Get Out of Jail Free" card.

"What in the world..?" Lyra examined the card. "My eyes aren't deceiving me. Who would add this card into this game?"

Everyone shrugged. Megan spun the wheel, which landed on Dawn, who chose to do a dare. When Lyra pulled a card out, Lyra examined the card. "Restrained rock-climbing. Ready the safety harnesses, girls. Oh, and bring Erica Stevens in."

"Okay..." One group of dommes set up a rock-climbing wall while another group had Erica Stevens, a blonde who appeared to be in her early 30s, brought over. The dommes had Erica and Dawn equipped with not only helmets and safety harnesses, but also straitjackets and hoods that blinded both girls.

Erica and Dawn both started to climb the wall. Erica was off to a head start, but it seems that Dawn was going easy on Erica at the start of the race. Soon, Dawn started to literally walk on the wall. It didn't take long before Dawn reached the top of the wall with ease.

"How the fuck did that happen?" A bemused Lyra asked.

After Dawn's dare, Gwen took her turn. Gwen took a truth and was asked, "If you could be anyone's sex slave, who would it be?" Gwen cleared her throat. "Well," Gwen spoke. "There are so many to name, but I'll just name a few. There's Courtney, Izzy, Sierra, my mom, and, of course, the sex doll kneeling right next to you, Lyra."

Clucky declared Gwen's answer to be the truth. After Gwen, Beth took her turn. When Beth took a dare, Lyra pulled out a card that may get Beth out of the game.

"Endure a forced headstand for five minutes."

Soon, the dommes put Beth in a white catsuit. The catsuit had no bondage-y features of its own whatsoever, which made everyone but Gwen and Megan question its nature. As soon as a button is pressed... Thud! Beth dropped onto the floor as if her body was turned into a puppet. Beth was then lifted and put upside down. While Beth was in her helpless situation, the dommes adjusted her arms, putting Beth in a headstand.

Beth stood on her head, feeling the blood rushing to her head. Because of the stiffness, Beth felt her body getting painful. After three minutes, Beth couldn't take it anymore. "Uncle!" Beth cried out.

"Oh... I'm sorry, Beth, but you're out of the game." Lyra had her dommes take Beth out of her position and the suit. Lyra then had the dommes strap Beth up and take her away. "Okay, let's see who's next..." Lyra spun the wheel, which stopped on... Megan. "Megan, truth or dare?"

"Dare, please," Megan replied.

"Okay... You must endure three minutes of tickling without laughing..."

"Really? That can't be too bad."

"Oh really?" As soon as Lyra clapped twice, a domme put Megan in a Tickle Suit.

"Oh my..." Megan bit her lower lip. Not only did the suit give her goosebumps, but a pair of dommes started playing with Megan's body, making her want to burst with laughter. Megan tried to keep her laughter in, but one of the dommes decided to rub her crotch. Eventually, Megan broke into laughter, putting her out of the game. Megan was taken out of the tickle suit, but as soon as the dommes approached her with a Maximum Security suit... "No need. I got this..." Megan transformed the black catsuit she wore back into what it was before: a Maximum Security Suit in its standard form. Megan was then taken out of the wing.

There were only four girls left: Courtney, Dawn, Gwen, and Sierra. When Courtney was picked, Courtney asked for a truth. Lyra then pulled out another card from the "Truth" pile. "Oh... Once you leave the Inn, would you practice submission?"

"No I won't!" Courtney shouted.

Clucky declared Courtney's answer to be a lie.

"What?! You son of a bitch!"

The dommes tackled Courtney, then secured her into a Maximum Security suit before taking her out of the wing. Soon, it was Sierra's turn.

"I'll take a dare, please," Sierra said.

"Very well." Lyra pulled out a dare card. "Okay, Sierra. You must withstand the Straitjacket of Fire for three minutes."

"Really? What does it do?"

"Oh, you'll see..."

A pair of nurses soon approached Sierra with a peculiar straitjacket catsuit with a fire pattern on it. The nurses then bound Sierra into the catsuit. As soon as the nurses had Sierra all tied up, they backed away and the timer started.

Sierra instantaneously felt her pussy heating up. Sierra tried her best to fight the heat her cooch was letting out, but it was an uphill battle. Once Sierra hit the one-minute mark, Sierra experienced a hard orgasm, thus giving her the boot.

"Dawn, Gwen," Lyra called. "I hope you're ready for the next round, because this is where we'll decide who's the winner." Lyra crouched, then petted Heather. "Heather, dear, mind eating these two cuties out?"

"Oh, I'd love to!" Heather crawled up to Gwen. Heather caressed Gwen's fair-skinned body before eating her out. Heather went deep into Gwen's pussy, making Gwen moan in ecstasy. Gwen didn't last long against Heather's tongue, for Gwen swiftly came into Heather's cum-hungry mouth. Heather got off of Gwen's cooch, then licked her lips.

"Your turn, Dawn." Heather pounced at Dawn, then let her tongue dig into Dawn's cooch. Though Dawn was a bit more persistent than Gwen, Heather made Dawn moan like a mating whale as she ate Dawn out. Soon, Heather let Dawn feed her her sweet nectar.

"Well, what do you think, my sweet fucktoy?" Lyra asked.

"To be frank, Gwen is clearly the kinkier girl. Boy, did I have fun with her."

"Well, there you have it." Lyra snapped her fingers, which made a couple nurses bind Dawn. "This challenge's winner is... Gwen!"

"Yes!" Gwen cheered.

"Now, Gwen... Heather... Come with me..."

"Okay!" Gwen and Heather followed Lyra out of the Daemon Wing. What did Lyra have in store for Gwen and Heather? Only one way to find out...

Author's Notes: Day 8 was originally going to be covered in one chapter, but due to the length and tedium of the challenge, I felt splitting the day in two chapters was the better alternative.
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