3 years later...


After Ben's downfall Danny continued working at Rick's club for another few months before moving on. He broke up amicably with Sophie and didn't hear anything from Ben or Calvin again. Then he finished his studies and moved to a new city afew hours away to take a position as a sports coach and personal trainer. He remained essentially straight but had played around with a few guys in the years since and had lots of gay friends. He hadn't been gunged since he left Rick's Club and hadn't really given his messy adventures much thought since moving. As Danny spent most of his time in the gym he was fitter than ever and he knew it too. The cocky young stud enjoyed the admiring glances he got at the gym and part of the reason he had so many gay friends was because he liked the attention they gave him. He knew he was hot and part of him enjoyed teasing guys.


Danny met up with some friends for a night out. One of his friends was Owen, a 24 year old gay guy who worked with him at the gym. Owen had been planning a holiday to a men-only resort in Greece with his partner but they'd just broken up. Owen asked the guys if any of them fancied taking his partner's place and over the course of the evening he managed to convince Danny to come along. Danny had never been to a gay resort and wasn't sure what to expect but he had lots of gay friends and was sure he'd have a good time.


Owen and Danny arrived at the resort and settled in. They'd be sharing a room but Owen had managed to arrange twin beds. He'd seen Danny shirtless lots and was looking forward to sneaking a look at his straight friends bulge.


The boys got changed into shorts and then took up some spots by the pool. One of the staff caught sight of the two guys and did a double take. The staff member was a handsome, muscular guy in his mid 20s with short ginger hair and stubble. It was Calvin! He immediately recognised Danny. Calvin's mind went back to the last time he had seen Danny, when Danny gunged, tarred and feathered him in Rick's Club and then sent him home like that in just a jockstrap. Calvin had quit his job with Ben not long after and moved abroad and was now a duty manager at the resort. On seeing Danny again, Calvin's mind started racing. This could be the perfect opportunity to get revenge. Calvin also hadn't forgotten how hung Danny was and whilst part of him wanted to punish and humiliate Danny, part of him was desperate to see his horse cock again.


Calvin started to put his plan into action. He was in a casual relationship with the entertainment manager Harry and had already encouraged Harry to introduce some messy games and entertainment at the resort occasionally. He enlisted Harry to help him. Harry took the opportunity to corner Owen when he went to the bar and and asked Owen if he'd like to set up his boyfriend. "Oh he's not my boyfriend, he's straight" Owen said. "Even better" replied Harry. "Everyone would love to see a hot straight guy set up and I bet you'd love to get one over on your mate". Owen smiled and agreed - Danny was a good friend but he was full of himself and it would serve him right to bring him down a peg or two. Little did he know what he was agreeing to.


Meanwhile Calvin did his best to avoid Danny as he didn't want to give anything away. Part of him was also slightly afraid of what Danny might do if he saw him.


That evening on a stage by the pool Harry was overseeing the entertainment, which was being led by a drag queen. Danny and Owen were sitting at a table enjoying the show. Danny was wearing a pair of white football shorts with, unusually for him, loose fitting boxers underneath (Danny normally wore tight trunks to keep everything in place) and a tight white tshirt which clung to his pecs and showed off his muscles. After a while the drag queen announced that she had a special announcement. She said she'd heard a guy called Danny had been a really good friend to someone by stepping up when his partner left him and if he came up on stage he'd get a special thank you. Danny grinned as Owen encouraged him up onto the stage. The audience of gay guys took in the sight of the hot young stud walking up onto the stage and cheered. The drag queen made small talk with Danny and commented on his muscles. Danny flexed for the crowd, cockily enjoying the cheering and all the eyes on him. "You love yourself a bit" the drag queen said. Danny smiled and flexed again then lofted his tshirt up to show off his abs, much to the crowd's enjoyment whwo were loving watching the fit straight guy. He was proud of his body and he knew guys all fancied him and liked looking at him. One set of eyes he hadn't noticed belonged to Calvin who was watching from the back. Then the drag queen asked Danny to put on a blindfold and sit down in a chair. Owen then snuck up onto the stage and stood behind Danny. He was handed a bucket of bright green gunge by Harry and held it above Danny's head. Danny had no idea what was about to happen to him. Then the drag queen told him to take off his blindfold and just as he'd removed it Owen tipped the bucket. No sooner had Danny regained his vision than litres of green slime started cascading over his head.


After leaving Rick's Club Danny hadn't got messy again. He'd occasionally thought about what had happened to him but had no intention of reliving it as he had moved on and was a different person but now the unexpected public gunging had taken him right back 3 years to Rick's Club.


Danny was in shock now. The gunge was running down his face and chest and pooling in his lap. He could hardly see and his hair was destroyed. All he could hear was the audience laughing and cheering. He wiped the gunge from his face and ran his hand through his messy blonde hair, pushing as much gunge out of it as possible. He was absolutely covered. Once he'd wiped his face he could see everyone pointing and laughing and taking photos of his humiliation. How had he found himself back in this situation again? And it was about to get worse. A few minutes ago he was lapping up the crowd's horny attention and now he was humiliated and trashed.


The drag queen mocked Danny some more amd told him he wasnt looking so cocky now then told him to stand up. Danny stood up and saw his so-called friend Owen standing behind him grinning from ear to ear. Then the drag queen pointed to Danny's shorts. "Fuck me, is that thing real?" She said. "I think you enjoyed that a bit too much you horny bastard". Danny looked down to see a large 9 inch tent in his shorts. "Fuck!" he thought to himself. "Everyone is staring at my hardon". He was right, they were. Owen couldn't take his eyes off his cocky, humiliated straight mate. He'd guessed Danny was pretty well endowed from his bulge at the gym and from stories he had heard but he'd never seen anything like this.


The drag queen handed the humiliated Danny a towel and told him to wipe himself down and to go back to his seat and said she'd send over a free drink for both Owen and Danny as a little thank you for being such good sports.


Calvin smirked from the back of the audience. This was going even better than he'd hoped for.