Warning: This story contains graphic descriptions of mess, sexual situations, and nudity. please be advised and most of all, have fun.

The show came back from commercial and the cameras were zoomed in on two lovely ladies licking lasciviously on two sybians. One, a petite Korean girl named Areum was in quite a state. She was covered from head to toe in green and pink slime, remnants of the last game. The only bit of fabric covers her was a wrecked lacy brief. The other girl, Jane, had all of her Cheerleading outfits on, however, it was covered in various pie remnants. These remnants also fell on the machine she was trying to clean of pussy juices left by her rival for this show, Marny. Marny stood with her hands crossed over her ample chest, reveling in her victory. She was an ebony queen with natural hair in poof balls at either side of her head. Her partner for the game, Che, was barely recognizable at her side. Che's school girl top was currently somewhere in the vat of slime she avoided. However, her body was coated in slime that was dropped on her as a result of the previous game.

"Okay ladies, that's enough for right now. Let's get you cleaned up and on to our next contest." Tara walked forward and into the audience while a curtain closed behind her. This lets the crew set the stage and let an audience member win some cash. She settled upon a petite Polynesian girl in a baby blue velour sweatsuit with the word Yummy on her bum. The suit clung tight to her slight frame, giving the audience a good idea about what she had underneath. when both stopped beside a covered cart, Tara turned to her chosen victim. "What's your name sweaty?"

"Heather." The girl smiled.

"Would you be interested in some money, even if it means getting messy?"

"That depends on what you want me to do." Heather was enjoying the attention.

Tara lifted off the cover of the cart with flare revealing four bowls. Two held steaming spaghetti noodles, and the other two were filled with sauce, at least a gallons worth in each bowl. "Well, I will give you fifty dollars if you put this bowl of spaghetti down your shirt."

"Why not, that doesn't sound so bad." Heather unzipped the top a little and pulled it away from her body. Tara picked up the bowl and poured it on the awaiting cleavage. It made Heather double over a little in shock at the sudden heat. some of the noodles stayed in her cleavage, but almost fell and gathered in her abdomen. Some even fell out and dropped on the floor.

"You can't have spaghetti without sauce. If you let me put this sauce down your shirt another fifty dollars." Heather nodded. Tara lifted the sauce and poured it down the girl's shirt. She screamed at the heat on her breasts. The sauce poured down her shirt, turning her shirt dark. Some stayed with the noodles around her cleavage. Most flowed down and collected at her belly.

"Here's Where things get hard. Another $50 if you put some noodles down your panties. Half in front half in back."

"Well, I've gotten this far. and my pants are already basically ruined." She pulled out the front of her sweats and cotton briefs. Tara took a look at the girl's clean pussy just before plopping half the noodles inside. Heather laughed at the warmth craziness of her situation. She felt Tara pull out the back, taking a look at her rear before depositing the remainder of the noodles. At this point, she could feel her panties bulge and she had to hold up her pants.

"Just Pour in the sauce." Heather had resigned herself to this. at least the two-hundred dollars would be useful. Tara did not need telling twice and quickly poured half the steaming sauce into the front of Heather's panties. The other half was put into her bulging rear. She felt the liquid invade her crack and her pussy. It seeped down the leg hole of her briefs and seeped through the front, turning her pants almost black.

"Now you can go join Genny in our slop box. Congratulations on your prize." Tara sent Heather to the sectioned off seats where Genny was dripping from her pudding bath. As she sat, she felt the sauce and noodles squelch. Some pushed up and out of her backside, but some invaded the noodles in her front. It was a bizarre feeling indeed. At this point, the curtain on stage rose and the audience could see the next game.

It was set up like a water pistol shooting gallery. Jane and Marny were inside plastic rectangles, which held the purple goop above. Nozzles dotted the box and two gauges were on the side of the boxes. The gauges had levels that said either mess or strip. In front of the boxes, sitting on chairs, were the stagehands in only their panties this time. When cut from the rope their clothes were "accidentally" cut as well. They also had a circle gag holding their mouths open with some kind of sensor. Areum and Che were seated behind carnival-style water riffles with larger nozzles than usual, and pedals in front of them.

"Okay girls, here's how it works. Areum and Che, you will be pedaling in an effort to cover our unlucky Stagehands here. The faster you pedal, the messier they get and the faster that gauge reaches the top. If you manage to make it in their mouths, it will move up faster. Jane and Marny, you will be at the mercy of your opponents. if the gauge says strip, you best do it and well... The other isn't much up to you now, is it? Three, two, one, GO!" Areum and Che peddled feverishly. Areum did not care that her bare breasts were swaying from side to side. All she wanted was vengeance upon Marny. Che was not peddling nearly as fast, and so her dial was not going nearly as fast. Both Marny and Jane had to take off their shoes at the same time. Fortunately, Areum regularly attended a spin class, so she was right at home. Her aim was impeccable, and the poor stage girl was getting a face full of chocolate. Most of the spray went into her mouth. What she didn't swallow ended up on her chest and streamed down her stomach, collecting between her legs. Soon, Marny's gauge hit the second strip point and removed her top.

Che was having less luck. Her aim was not nearly as good. She tried to hit the stagehands mouth, but in peddling, the stream just went back and forth, getting more chocolate on the poor girl's face than in her mouth. She changed tactics and decided to aim at the stagehand ample chest. This seemed to have a better effect on the crows as the jet made her mummeries shake. The bonus of not hitting the girl's mouth meant Jane was forced to remove her cheerleading top five seconds after Marny. Soon Che got used to the mechanics of the spray pedal system and rained her aim on the stagehand's agape mouth. It was beginning to be too late, however. Marny squirmed as a waterfall of pink slime cascaded down her head, cleavage, and legs. The stagehands had it much worse. Both were eating an increasingly thick layer down their fronts and both had to decide how much chocolate goo they wanted to ingest.

She was loving the mess she was giving to her stagehand and by extension Marny. it was not long after the sliding that Marny gave up her skirt meaning her boy shorts were on display. The layers of goop trickled down though, giving her panties lines and soaking through the fabric. She tentatively looked to her left to see Jane's gage. It was halfway to the next strip level. Meanwhile, Marie's gage was almost to the next slime mark.

Che was not paying attention to her appoints progress, she could not afford to remove her attention from spraying massive amounts of chocolate sauce at her stage girl. Her concentration was rewarded when her gauge finally got to the next strip level. Jane was forced to either remove her bra and let her boobs out or remove her skirt and flash her naughty bits. She debated for a few seconds and concluded that she had shown her tot-tas at spring break and Marti Gras enough and was comfortable with the exposure. Her bra joined the messy floor of the box as a squeal came from the box next to Jane. A powerful jet from below shot up, hitting Marny with much force between her legs. The experience was not entirely unpleasant either. The green gunge seeped through the boyshorts. She had not expected the game to take such a sensual turn. Marny barely had time to appreciate the feeling. Not long after the invasive gunge, the gauge beside her let her know it was about time to make things much more embarrassing.

Jane experienced the full force of the slime jet on her naked pussy. it invaded her front and rear cracks, keeping up for a solid thirty seconds. the force even made her skirt fly up. The spray of slime made it impossible to catch a glimpse of her flashing pussy. The sensation was enough to make her double over a little in pleasure. Once the jet was done, she looked over and was happy to see Marny remove her over the shoulder boulder holder. Slimy though they were, Marny's large pert nipples were on display, same as Jane.

Che could see there were only three more levels to go and she was on the losing side. She wasn't going to give up without making Jane naked first. She increased her pedaling and was making the line on the gauge rise. She wanted to give her poor teammate some consolation for their inevitable loss. Much to Marny's surprise, two jets fired at her chest, making her bare breasts shake with the force. The excess slime flowed down her stomach. Knowing full well the next level meant her naked form would be on display, she opened up the front of her panties and let the slime cover her shaven pussy. once her underwear was full, she let the elastic snap into place. The force made the slime go into places she never expected slime to go.

In the other cubicle, Jane was finally forced to remove her last piece of clothing. The skirt fell into the awaiting slop at her feet. The previous slime cannon hid her modesty but her swelling mount could be seen through the mess. At this point, Jane just wanted to get out of the box. She got a good look at Marny's gauge her partner was doing well and the game was nearly won. Sure enough, Marny was forced to remove her last garment, letting much of the slop escape. Fortunately, the slime made an ample coating for her naked frame. The stagehands were not getting it much better. The front of their bodies was totally covered in chocolate. It had penetrated the fabric of their underwear and was getting into all the intimate cracks.

The jets pelted June's breast just as a Claxton bell rang, signaling the end of the game. The chocolate fountains stopped and the stagehands finally removed the uncomfortable gags. the door on June's left opened, but Marny was forced to stand naked in her box. "Well, Che, you put in a valiant effort but you and Marny lost this one. Please put the ring gag in your mouth and take your to position for the forfeit. Congratulations Areum and Jane on your fantastic win." With that, the flood gates opened, literally, and the large box of slime from above opened and fell on Marny. It caught her off guard and forced her to the grated floor of the box. The slime just kept coming and eventually, she could stand, but just barely as the torrent bombarded her body. Once the slime got as high as her breasts, the flow stopped. As though a vacuum was below her, the slime was sucked out. a thick layer of the stuff coated every inch of her. The door on her right opened and she walked out. Without instruction, she took the gag from the smiling stagehand. Marny inserted the metal ring in her mouth, forcing it open. She then sat in the chocolate covered chair by her teammate who could only shrug.

The two vengeful stagehands took up positions by the chocolate riffles. They could not hold back their smiles. They began to peddle, shooting Che and Marny with jets of chocolate. The girl in front of Marny focused on her bare breasts first. The force of the nozzles sent her tits into a fit of movement. The jet soon migrated down between her legs. Marny gasped as chocolate joined the slime inside her. Even though she closed her legs, it did little to curb the flow. Finally, the jet went to her mouth and she was forced to swallow the chocolate. The girl in front of Che focused almost exclusively on her mouth. This girl wanted vengeance for the pain Che had put her through moments before. She had to close her eyes, and after a while, she stopped trying to swallow and just let the stream of chocolate collect in her mouth and flow out. The stream flowed between her bra covered breasts and collected between her legs where is soaked into the fabric easily.

"We'll be back after this break. We'll find out who's got what it takes to win and who's we're going to see next week in our losers circle. One thing is for sure, these ladies won't be going anywhere." The camera flashed to the two girls being sprayed up and down with chocolate before fading to black.