CheekyLuna's task today is to inspect a dozen pies, to check that they are to her liking and can continue to be used for sploshing activities.

She is dressed in a blue skirt suit, with a white scoop neck chiffon top and matte blue high heels. She wears white stockings, suspender belt and matching white lace underwear. Her hair is down, and a silver necklace and bracelet complete her outfit. She has a clipboard with a form that has a list of tests for her to complete. She has a chair to sit on and next to her are shelves holding a dozen pies, with crusts, fluffy topping. Six each are filled with custard and cherry filling.

She starts by placing a custard pie on the chair and sitting down on it hard. She stands up and bends over showing off her bum. Sitting down again, she grabs a cherry pie and smashes it up her skirt. She pulls her skirt back down, leaving mess smeared up the inside of her thighs.

She unbuttons her blazer and takes a pie of each filling. Waiting a moment to feel the weight of the pies, she pushes her chest out and smashes both into her boobs with an explosion of colour and enough mess to completely cover the front of her top. She rubs the mess in, scooping up any extra which has gathered in her lap.

She buttons her blazer back up then smashes another pair of differently filled pies into her boobs. She rubs the mess around, ensuring that her sleeves are also covered with the pie mix.

Next, she takes a cherry pie to pie herself in the face. Nervous, she eventually builds up the courage to push it into her face, then up onto the top of her head. Her face is completely transformed, with streaks of sticky red and white goo holding up lumps of crust. She can't resist having a little taste before wiping her eyes to see what mess she just made.

The following test is a pie sandwich. She selects a pair of custard pies and holds them out either side of her. She smashes them into the sides of her head, massaging them into her hair and slightly into her face. Wiping her eyes, she giggles as she discovers a mound of pie rested in her lap, which she rubs down her legs. She fans out her matted hair, feeling how heavy and sticky it has become.

She takes another custard pie, and after a lot of nervous giggling, she smashes it hard into her face. She can't resist having a little nibble as the crust slides past her mouth. The final test is another pie sandwich with the remaining cherry pies. She holds them in each hand, then smashes them into her face, rubbing the mess all around her head. She turns to show mess slowly cascading down the back of her hair.

She checks if she is completely covered and decides that her shoes need a little more mess, so she rubs crushed pie into each of them. Her final question is if the pies felt good, so she lists things she's enjoyed about them before she signs off, giggling and blowing a kiss.