House of Gunge 1: One of UsBy andypandyPosted 11/4/14 923 views
Glamour model and aspiring WAM producer Sammi is a feisty blonde venturing bravely into the world of online videos. She lives with her best friend and fellow model Carla, and their shy but cute house-mate Beth. Beth is slightly embarrassed by what her house-mates get up to, but at the same time she is often curious to watch or help with their shoots.
The cellar of their London house is used as a makeshift studio. All junk has been pushed into one corner, tarps line the walls and floor, and upon these stands an impressive gunge tank. It was built for them by one of Sammis friends - a guy named Ryan. Rumour has it she paid for the tank with her body, although Ryan himself has a WAM fetish and it was him that opened their eyes to its online business potential. For Ryan, seeing the girls gunged in a Noels House Party style tank was too good an opportunity to turn down and its most likely that he offered to build it for them, for free.
Sammi and Carla girls had filmed a few videos using the tank, the first of which featured both girls wearing only bikinis and being slimed with pink Methylcellulose - although most of the wam community thought it was hot, a lot of people wanted to see the girls using thicker gunge. They also recommended some kind of role-play or game. The girls took the advice and bought some outfits; latex catsuits, cheerleader dresses, a PVC nurses dress and a clown costume as well as a few kinky accessories.
Their next video featured Sammi as a cruel clown hostess, forcing Carla to change into a catsuit and shutting her inside the tank for a gunging. This time the used double the amount of gunge powder theyd used last time and the result was a thicker gloopy gel that looked glorious covering Carlas PVC-clad body. The sales were better than before and the feedback was really positive.
It was now two weeks on, the girls were beginning to film the next round of videos. Sammi and Carla were emptying bucket after bucket of gunge into the tank when Beths voice came from upstairs:
Guys, have you seen my iPhone this morning?
Beth stepped carefully down the steep stairs into cellar. She saw the girls over by the tank. Carla was atop a short step ladder shaking the last globs of gunge into the top of the tank, while Sammi stood beside waiting to pass up another bucketful. The girls were wearing white protective overalls that made them look like forensic investigators.
No, I havent. Said Sammi at last. Carla?
Huh? She replied, putting the empty bucket down and collecting the next one from Sammi.
Sammi repeated her question. Carla, have you seen Beths phone?
Uh no, not since last night. Came Carlas response.
I dunno what ive done with it - I was about to go out and now Im stuck until I find it.
Sammi turned around to see Beth stood halfway down the stairs. She was looking exceptionally cute, wearing baggy short dungarees over a tight orange t-shirt.
Beth noticed the camera setup on its tripod. Youre about to shoot a new video?
Yep! This might be our best one yet! said Sammi proudly.
Are you both getting gunged!? asked Beth excitedly.
Maybe Sammi said slyly looking back to Carla who was emptying the last bucket into the tank. Carla looked up and met eyes with Sammi and the two exchanged a knowingful smirk.
Actually as youre down here, perhaps you can help us? Sammi asked Beth.
Okay said Beth looking confused What can I do?
Well Sammi was thinking would you mind standing off camera and pulling the the chain?
Erm, well I would its just that I dont want to get any gunge on me. Beth answered awkwardly, plunging her hands into the deep pockets of her outfit.
Those are really nice dungarees by the way, are they new? Sammi asked, digressing.
Ah, yeah well, theyre vintage! Said Beth, blushing slightly.
They look really comfy! Sammi replied.
Yeah, they are! I love them! Beth beamed.
But anyway, yeah if you can pull the chain that would be awesome! Were pretty much ready now. Sammi insisted. Beth realised she was being depended on.
Ok then. She said, stepping down into the cellar and standing near Carla.
Carla got down from the ladder, and picked up the stack of dripping buckets.
Watch out Beth! Carla said, as she approached her friend. Realising she was in Carlas way, Beth stepped in front of the tank to allow Carla to pass. But Carla continued moving toward her. If I could just get past
Oh sorry! Beth panicked and stepped back, backing into the tank slightly.
Before she realised what had happened, Sammi began closing the door, forcing Beth to step back further into the tank. The door was then closed. The key was twisted and the door was locked shut with Beth trapped behind it.
Beths initial reaction was to laugh. She was slightly impressed by how theyd tricked her into the tank. Ahh no not me!!! she wimpered, playing along.
Sammi and Carla laughed, and Beth joined in. Carla moved over to the camera and turned it on.
The girls unzipped their overalls revealing costumed bodies beneath. Carla was wearing her catsuit and Sammi was dressed as the clown. Why didnt get they just get changed into their costumes after preparing the gunge, thought Beth?
Come on guys, let me out of her or I cant help you with your video! Beth reminded them.
Oh youre going to help us alright Beth. laughed Carla.
Beth, youre gonna love this, trust me! Sammi said.
By the way, your phones safe. Its in Sammis bag. Carla said.
Beth was confused at first, but then it dawned on her. The overalls were to disguise their costumes. They had hidden her phone on purpose to trick her into coming down to the cellar. They had asked her to help them with their video, but Beth never suspected that she might actually be the star.
You can get it back afterwards. But right now, we have a video to make! Sammi said, removing the rest of the overalls. She was now stood dressed in a colourful baggy clowns suit, with pom-poms down the front and a floppy white ruff around the neckline.
Beth tried to unlock the tank herself, by reaching out the door, but the key was gone and it was too high to climb out.
Please guys! Dont gunge me! I dont wanna be gunged and I definitely dont want to be filmed! Beth whined.
Beth, you are such a drama queen! You are going to love it, trust me! Sammi urged.
Shes right Beth, its really fun. So just enjoy yourself! Carla said, reassuringly.
Sammi tied her hair into bunches that spilled out from above her ears, making her look younger, playful and mischievous, such was the nature of her clown character. Carla stood near the tank and Sammi grabbed hold of the chain.
Welcome everyone to our latest video and weve got a special guest with us today! Give a big warm welcome to Beth! Sammi announced.
Guys!.. Beth tried to talk but the girls cheered and clapped - the camera was recording, they were actually doing this!
Now guys, shes a gunge virgin and shes a little bit nervous. So I think we should encourage her with a count down. Ready Sammi? Carla said.
Together the two girls began to count down from three
Three
Beth stood back as far as she could. The tank was very small, she didnt have much room.
Two
Beth looked up. There was a short pipe above her, from which the gunge was going to empty. As far as she could tell she was safely out of its way.
One!
Beth braced herself, expecting to see the gunge pour past her.
Gunge her!!! they girls yelled.
The chain was tugged firmly and the girls watched as a brilliant torrent of bright green fell from the pipe and splattered onto Beths chest. Beth grimaced, was watching painfully as the gunge was began to collect on her t-shirt covered breasts and started seeping into her dungarees .As more gunge fell, it began to spill down her front, making a horrid green mess down her beloved dungas. The gunge stopped suddenly. Sammi and Carla werent impressed with Beths tactics. They then noticed the gunge oozing out of Beths shorts, running down her bare legs.
Looks like youve got some gunge inside your dungarees Beth! How does that feel??.
Beth wiped away the gunge crawling down the front of her dungarees.
Erm warm sticky horrible She said, unimpressed.
I think you should stand a little more forward. Carla said.
Carla reached into the tank and grabbed one of Beths straps and pulled her friend forward.
No, no please Carla! Beth was moved forward ever so slightly and Sammi was ready. She tugged the chain once again, this time the gunge hit its target - Beths head.
Beth squirmed as the gunge spilled down her back onto her shoulders then her arms. Carla, laughing manically, pushed Beth back slightly this time the torrent caught her on the forehead! Within seconds Beths face buried somewhere under layers and layers of sticky green sludge. Beth realised shed been beaten and began to see the funny side of what was happening to her.
The girls were right, it was actually kind quite enjoyable and their prank although cruel, was actually kind of funny. All 3 girls were now laughing hysterically as the endless shower gunge continued - No matter how many times Beth scooped it from her eyes, more of the thick slime slopped over her forehead and replacing what just been removed. Eventually Beth felt the gunge reduce to slow dripping.
Beth gave her face a wipe and was finally able to see clearly. Her friends were stood either side of the tank. Carlas hands were dripping with gunge and Sammis arms were folded admiring the view of their friend covered in slime. Beth looked down at herself, her dungarees were somewhere under a coating of slow-moving gunge and the cubicle was now filled up to her ankles. Sammi and Carla started to applaud and cheer their friend for being such a good sport.
Beth wiped her front clean and shy plunged her hands into the pockets of her soggy dungarees. She found they were full of gunge, and as they entered, green slime erupted from each side of her hips, splattering down her legs. The girls thought this was particularly funny. Carla pressed the pouch on Beths bib-front and caused gunge to spew out from the top. Beth laughed and sighed. Shed actually had a lot of fun, despite her initial hesitation.
Well done Beth - that looked amazing. Before we let you out, can you just look at the camera and say who are, and say bye to the viewers. Sammi asked. Beth nodded.
Carla stood behind the camera and zoomed it in so it was a close up of a slimy beth.
Im Beth and I just got gunged! Beth said enthusiastically putting her thumbs up near her smiling face. The camera zoomed out quickly to reveal Sammi bringing a large custard pie up Beths face. The pie hit its target, leaving beth stunned at first and then muffled laughter could be heard from behind the a paper plate. She carefully pulled the plate away and clawed handfuls of white foam from her face. She could only imagine how ridiculous she looked right now. Although shed had a good time, Beth felt slightly saddened by her friends betrayal.
About 2 weeks later Beth was sat in the living room reading a magazine when her phone an alert flashed up on her phone display. Sam Baker has sent you £270.00 via PayPal. Beth sat up, confused by the notification. That second she heard footsteps hurrying down the stairs. It was Sammi.
Hey! Beth called.
Sammi popped her head around the door.
Yeah?
Youve just sent me £270?
Yeah?
Why?
Thats your cut.
What do you mean?
Your video? Its our biggest seller so far. Thats just the first weeks sales too!
Seriously?
Yeah! Looks like the punters really liked you.
I dont know what to say.
Well just enjoy the money! You earned it girl!
And with that Sammi left, leaving Beth to reflect on the news.
Sammis face popped around the door once more.
You know Sammi continued, Beth looked back up her eagerly theres more where that came from. A LOT more!
To be continued...