Okayso this wasn't quite what I had in mind when I started planning this out. Of all the ideas I had planned, this wasn't anywhere on my list. Somehow as I started writing a little nugget of an idea slipped into my head and I just ran with it. And I think the result speaks for itself. Please do enjoy.

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'That little bitch.' That curse and other choice words had filled the close shower that Penni had stormed into about 30 minutes ago, leaving a trail of muddy footprints in her wake along with a trail of equally muddy clothes that were soaked all the way from her once elegant white dress to her expensively sensual black lace bra and panties that surely would have had Tim eating out of her hand. And eating her out in other places too.

For Penni was a very modern woman. As her name showed. Named Penny by her parents she had changed it to Penni on the eve of her 13th Birthday and never looked back, casting of the old fashioned and wimpy stigma she felt it carried. For she wasn't submissive to anyone, especially a man. If they wanted anything from her they had to earn it by treating her right.

Just thinking of the gorgeous hunk she had been crushing on for the past two months rekindled the red rage that had just started to recede. Of course, it wasn't just him she was annoyed with. Or the fact he had rejected her. Penni was no stranger to that. If you played the dating game, you had to take rejection as part of the rules. No, it was the fact that the whole thing had been a setup that made her blood boil. A setup that was the work on one woman.

With her good looks, Penni had always attracted her fair share of jealous attention. But Alicia had taken the cake.

With her fair chestnut hair tinged with a slight golden sheen in the right light, Penni looked good and she knew it. Moreover she worked for it too. Along with working and playing hard, she worked out hard too. There was no soft options for Penni. While she could have settled for a yoga class or gym membership, Penni had never just settled for anything. She had to both be the best and have the best. So she had scoured the internet for the perfect personal trainer and had found one in Jessy. Formerly of the SAS, Jessy offered the high impact workout she had sought, always pushing her to be her best and to smash her goals. And pushing her in ways she hadn't expected.

So it was no small wonder that Penni had developed a physique that wasn't just toned but strong as well. Taut stomach that was stopped just shy of a four pack, arms and legs sporting delicate yet strong muscles built up by hundreds of reps of punches, kicks, curls and squats. Which wasn't to say she was all muscle. She was also soft and curvy in all the right places, her hips full and her breasts likewise without a hint of sag. Even without a bra on Penni didn't drop an inch.

Had Alicia been in anyway the opposite of that, Penni could perhaps have understood her jealousy; the brunette being a stark reminder of what she couldn't achieve. For while she would never admit this to her, Alicia was pretty much on a par with her level of fitness; even slightly edging out her bust by a few inches. And Penni wasn't so self-centred to begrudge her that crown. And yet Alicia somehow felt threatened by her.

She must have done. What else could explain the frequent jibes, put downs and snarky gossip she was always slinging around. Like she wouldn't he satisfied until she was smeared with mud. She just had no idea how literal that would become.

It had all been to do with Tim. Penni had felt the tingle of attraction the second she saw him. And it seemed to be mutual. They had hit it off right from the first conversation as she 'accidentally' ran into him fresh from the showers and clad in little more than a small white towel. That meeting had quickly grown to a handful of delightfully enjoyable dates which Penni had planned to culminate by asking him out at the annual Lakeside Ball, something she planned to do at midnight on the shores of the lake that gave the event it's name. And would have done, had not the truth been revealed. She had spoken the words she had long rehearsed. Tim had placed his hands on her shoulders andpushed her backwards into the lake. The water wasn't that deep but it was deep enough. And icy cold, Penni finding herself foundering on her butt and surrounded up to her shoulders in frigid water, shivering uncontrollable before she even thought about struggling back to her feet; arms wrapped around her chest against the chill that not even the realisation that her dress was now almost transparent to all watching. And there were lots of people watching. Chief amongst them being Alicia who had masterminded this whole prank, having convinced Tim who also turned out to be her half brother to string her along until this moment.

For her part and despite the cold Penni had been fully prepared to storm out of the lake and give her a piece of her mind. And would have done so, had Alicia been finished with her humiliation. Before she could even take one step Penni had been splashed, splattered and freshly soaked with the buckets of runny wet mud that had been hidden behind the assembled crowd, her dress a solid brown in seconds, dripping the same brown that flooded her hair. Shocked, blinded and freezing again Penni had stumbled backwards into the lake with frantic splashing that turned the silty bank beneath her into a cloying morass that she was left to struggle free from as the laughing group departed, before she walked dripping wet and mud splattered all the way home, her mind filled with thoughts of revenge. Revenge that would be hers and would be glorious.

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It had been two months since Alicia's prank on Penni that she still delighted in recounting to try to get a rise from her rival. Yet Penni hadn't given her the satisfaction of a reaction, wanting nothing to spoil the surprise of this day that was long in coming; of the day when revenge would be hers.

An Alicia had suspected nothing at all, not even up to the moment she had taken the sip of the cocktail Penni had prepared for her specially. It was nothing illegal or dangerous; Penni simply having taken advantage of Alicia's one weakness. While the girl could drink people twice her age under the table without seeming even slightly sloshed, that went out the window if she had even the slightest splash of a strong spirit. Somehow be it vodka or rum or tequila; one shot was enough to bring on a strong feeling of sluggishness. And two was enough to make her a little sleepy. So it was no surprise that four was enough to make her utterly drowsy. So drowsy that she hadn't even noticed it was Penni leading her outside to what she thought was a waiting cab. One she had simply fallen asleep in the second Penny had fastened her seatbelt.

And she was still asleep right now, curled up almost cutely on the floor despite having been bundled out of the car, stripped out of her little black dress down to her underwear, had her hands secured behind her back with a set of black fluffy cuffs and then placed on her side on the soft padded floor beneath her. And while she might have been content to let her sleep and savour the anticipation of what was to come, Penni was more eager to get things started.

Penni for her part was dressed in a plain black and nondescript T-shirt and jeans that would have helped her blend into any crowd. Which was completely the point.

'Wake up sleepy head.' Penni whispered softly in Alicia's ear, allowing her soft breath to tease her ear as she stirred at the mention of her name. 'Wakey-wakey, Alicia.'

'Mmmmwhatwhowhere the flunk am I? Alicia slurred that word as she struggled to rise from her prone position; no easy fete without using her hands. 'And where the hell are my clothes?'

'Ohyou will have them back.' Penni promised with a smile, enjoying the look of vulnerability on her face as she knelt dressed in only her red bra and thong panties. 'Eventually. Right now they would just get in the way.'

'Of what?' Alicia asked warily.

'My fun.' Penni smirked as she turned to walk away from her victim. 'Don't go anywhere.'

Alicia just scowled at her coldly, her eyes taking in what she could of her surroundings. Which wasn't much. Apart from the small circle of light from the soft white lamp over her head, the rest of the surround was filled with a deep darkness her eyes couldn't penetrate. And it was out of that darkness that Penni soon reappeared something large balanced in her hands; something that turned out to be a cake as she placed it before her on the floor with a chuckle as Alicia saw the words scrawled in icing on the top; the vibrant pink standing out against the white frosting. 'Payback, bitch.'

'Oh..you baked yourself a cake.' Alicia said with unwise bravado. 'That might do you some good. I hear guys like a thicc gir.mmmmphhhh.'

'It's not for me.' Penni chuckled as with a firm press she forced Alicia's head deep into the cake and held her there as she struggled and squirmed for a good five seconds before guiding her back up with a tug on her hair. 'That looks good on you.'

'Yuu bttch.' Alicia mumbled through mouthful of cake; her whole face thick and heavy with the white frosting that stuck like a badly applied facial mask as the remnants of the cake lay squashed and flattered below her.

'Here. Let me help you with that.' Penni said with mock concern, her hand scraping the claggy cake from her face before she smeared the sticky handful over her breasts and bra alike, working it smoothly over both boobs until they were layered with sticky frosting.

'You bitch.' Alicia spluttered with rage. 'Those were brand new.'

'Were.' Penni agreed. 'They are not so much now. Anyway, sit right there. I'll be back.'

'How are we doing?' Penni asked that question as she slipped through the heavy black curtain that hung hidden from Alicia by the glare of the light above.

'Should be there in about ten minutes. And everything is ready for us.'

'You mean for her.' Penni chuckled. 'Well..back we go.'

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'Nowdidn't I say don't go anywhere.'

Penni had to admit to being impressed that Alicia had managed to actually stand up, her obvious struggles having sent some more of the cake clinging to her face tumbling down to her chest. Still on her feet or not, that still left her with nowhere to go as she stared in horror at the two tier cake Penni had struggled to carry in with her, backing away slowly as she lowered it down to the floor before scooping up the second tier that sat awkwardly across both her hands.

'Nononodon'tmmmmphh.' Alicia desperately tried to escape as Penni advanced towards her, switched the cake to one hand and before she could drop it thrust it up onto her face as the other pulled her head forwards. As this cake was at the same time, longer, wider and deeper it wasn't just Alicia's head that took the brunt of it. This time both her face and boobs were driven into the sticky yellow frosting topped mass of sticky gooey chocolate cake that clung to every inch of bare and satin coveted skin it could reach. Alicia of course struggled and Penni fought all of her struggles, holding the cake firmly against her until she was utterly plastered.

'Fuggg yuuuu.' Alicia struggled as Penni let the ruined cake fall away, stepped behind her and careful not to get any cake on her clothing marched her forward with a hand on both shoulders. She must have worked out where she was going because she began to struggle and plead. 'Nononodon'tnot that.'

Again she fought her struggles and frogmarched her towards the much larger bottom tier of the cake, each step more hesitant as she imagined herself getting closer. 'Now you can have your cake and eat it. Enjoy.'

'Nononononoahhhh.' Alicia was helpless to resist the firm push against her body, her arms twitching uselessly as she toppled forwards with a shriek. Every instinct she had was to throw her hands out to brace herself but with them still bound at the small of her back she could do nothing to aid that. And so it was that with a loud, soft and very squishy flumpf that Alicia landed face first in the cake laid out for her; her entire torso from head down to her panty clad crotch driven by the momentum of her fall into the moist, gooey, rich sticky cake. The yellow frosting yielded first, clinging to her curves as she buried into the cake below, the spongy cake itself pressed up against her as she squirmed. With a gasp she raised her head to reveal a mask of the frosting before Penni drove her back in with a muffled moan of shock. With all of Penni's weight brought to bear on her back her body was driven deeper into the cake, her body arched to accentuate that deepness around her crotch as Penni delighted in smushing her face back into the cake time and time again until there was nothing left to engulf her just a thin layer of smushed sponge.

'Right. Up. Get up.' Penni highlighted that command by dragging her victim to her feet, not caring that her white shirt and trousers were stained with frosting and gooey chocolate. It was so worth it to revel in the mess that was Alicia. Even if the worst was yet to come. 'Over here. That's right. This way.'

Dazed, blinded and still catching her breath, Alicia really had no choice but to do just that; her feet awkwardly stumbling towards the rear doors of the small transit van she had been unaware she was inside until they were pulled open to both a rush of cold air and a gasp of surprise from what sounded like a crowd of people.

A crowd of people Alicia couldn't help noticing as Penni wiped her eyes clean of the sticky cake, a crowd surrounding a large and deep inflatable pool filled with something thick, sticky and a very very deep glossy black.

She barely had time to register that before she felt a tug, heard a snap and her bra was pulled away and another hard shove sent her tumbling topless and helpless towards the pool of molasses that welcomed her with a gooey splash, her entire body vanishing beneath the surface for a long five seconds before she rose gasping and coated in the black treacle like a second skin, the dark mess glistening in the spotlights illuminating her humiliation to the gathered crowd who roared with delighted laughter as she struggled to her feet only to topple backwards into the pool again before Tim, who had secretly enjoyed the show, scrambled in to pull her back to her feet.

Basking in the laughter Penni, who had slipped a stylised mask of a grinning clown over her face, offered a theatrical bow before tossing the keys of the cuffs to Tim who, much to Alicia's chagrin dropped them into the gunk with a sheepish grin.

Penni was grinning too, underneath the mask that was the perfect disguise. Recently the city had been plagued by some rogue prankster in a clown mask whose very existence was the perfect cover for her antics today. Since only Alicia had seen her face and she was unlikely to spread the tale of her utter humiliation less her shame be compounded Penni was sure that no one would be able to trace this back to her.

And that might have been true had not, at this very moment, a figure in an almost identical clown mask have been watching from atop the gym block behind the open square that held the recently placed and filled pool. 'Well well. That was very naughty Penni dear. I think we will have to teach you what happens to those who hijack my reputation. Yes indeed.'

With that and a deeply mirthful cackle the clown leapt down and vanished into the night, her ominous promise hanging in the air.