The winners were ushered back to a room off-set to sit while they set up round two. To avoid awkwardness, the losing other team were given a separate room.

Anna and Becky, both topless, folded their arms across their chests and took a sip of water. They'd been given a tiny facecloth each with which to wipe off the worst of the mess, but they had no way of getting completely clean. They sat and sipped water from the bottles they'd been provided.

"So that happened" giggled Becky, still upbeat and buzzing from the adrenaline.

"Yeah that was pretty full on I'm just glad we won that final round!" agreed Anna "I have to admit, I did enjoy forcing those two into the cakes, the looks on their faces were priceless!"
"Get you, dominatrix over here" giggled Becky.

A runner poked his head round the door, not bothering to knock, and said "Ladies, you need to put these on", and held up two pairs of neon pink cycling-type shorts.

Becky moved over and took them from the young man, who was openly ogling the two topless ladies. They pointedly crossed their arms tighter across their chests and Becky said "O.K. then. If that's everything"

The man was staring at Anna.

"Hey!" shouted Becky. The runner was stunned out of his reverie "Get outta here!"

With a smile, the runner left them to get changed.

Sliding the tight-fitting shorts up their legs, Becky teased Anna "Did you see the way he looked at you? Want me to get his number?"

Anna playfully punched Becky on the arm.


Meanwhile, in the losers' dressing room, they'd been able to get the top layer of mess off themselves only, and pull their dresses back into shape.

"Oh my God what will my clients think if they saw this?" ranted Lily to herself more than anything.

"WILL YOU JUST SHUT UP!" shouted Donna, finally having had enough of Lily's bullshit. "You signed up for this show, you knew what you were getting into, I got it just as bad as you"

Lily wanted to say "You didn't get fingered by the hostess!" but she pushed that thought down. Donna might be able to tell she enjoyed it that pang of shame reignited again.

A runner poked his head round the door and said "Hey ladies, you need to put these on for the next round", holding up a black sports-bra-type top with neon yellow accents.

Donna took them and handed one to Lily, them looking at them uncertainly.

"Dresses off! Just those!" said the runner impatiently.

"Not with you here fuck off!" spat Lily.

The runner rolled his eyes and left.

Donna looked at the sports top and her heart sank. So now for the next round she'd only get to wear a top and have to go bottomless?


"Welcome back, it's time for round two, let me welcome out our pink team, Anna and Becky!".

Anna ran out, wearing just her cycling shorts, barefoot and topless, with her arms crossed across her chest to cover herself up. This drew whistles, but they tripled in volume when Becky ran on behind her, waving to the audience, her boobs bouncing. The pink team assembled to one side of Kelly.

"the pinks are ahead 20 points to 10, with 10 points let's welcome back the yellow team!"

Donna led out first, her hands covering her crotch, followed by Lily doing the same, the yellow team only wearing the tops. Between the two teams there were only enough for two outfits. The four girls glared at each other, ready to go to war with each other now.

Kelly introduced "Round two is our physical round we were going to do mud volleyball but our sponsors thought it was too stereotypical, so we're doing oatmeal volleyball instead! Totally different!"

The screen behind Kelly and the contestants opened up to reveal a volleyball "court" made up of a sunken pool filled with oatmeal and a net stretched across the middle at head height.
The girls reacted in a variety of ways, Becky looked pleased at the prospect of a physical challenge, Anna slumped somewhat, and Lily and Donna both looked intense - this was something they felt they could do well at.

"Now, pink team, as the winners I have a proposition for you I can let you two have tops to wear, if you take an additional forfeit"

Lily and Donna's eyes lit up.

"Administered by me"

Lily and Donna slumped slightly, but still the prospect of seeing Becky and Anna get some additional punishment at Kelly's hands was appealing.

"What's the forfeit?" asked Anna, looking suspicious.

"I'll tell you if you agree to it, but I need both of you to agree, it's both or neither"

Anna moved to Becky and quietly said "I'd quite like to cover back up, but I don't know what the forfeit would be".

"Well, I don't mind staying like I am, I'd rather not do the forfeit" replied Becky.
Anna thought for a moment, but the thought of staying topless in front of the audience, and the opportunity to cover up at the cost of a short period of additional humiliation seemed a good deal.

"Please, can we do it, I'd like to get covered up?" said Anna, honestly.

Becky stared at Anna. Did she really want to take a forfeit? It could be way worse than just having my boobs on show The look in Anna's eyes was pleading. Becky folded, she sighed and said "OK, fine, but you owe me!" with a little smile.

Anna turned to Kelly and said "Alright, we'll take the forfeit".

Kelly smiled widely "Excellent! I'm going to spank you for 30 seconds"

Anna crumpled. Shit, this was going to be so humiliating! And painful

"So who's first?"

This was met with silence. Anna avoided Becky's gaze, and Becky was about to speak up when Anna blurted out "I'll go" quietly, but just loud enough to be heard.

Good. Thought Becky I'm glad you volunteered - saved me needing to be the bad guy and point out I only did this because you wanted it

A stagehand brought a chair and Kelly sat.

"Come here honey, and bend over my knee" said Kelly.

Red-faced, Anna moved to Kelly, and did so, laying across her lap. One camera moved into position to get a shot of her face, and another to get a shot of her backside.

Kelly smoothly slipped down her Lycra shorts to reveal her bare ass. The crowd whistled, and Anna blushed red on both cheeks. Her shaking it around earlier seemed a good idea at the time but the crowd were about to get a prolonged view!

"Start the clock!" shouted Kelly, and she raised her right hand, and brought it down with a firm "smack!" on Kelly's cheeks. Anna yelped despite herself, and blushed again.

Smack! Anna grimaced as Kelly's hand contacted once again

SMACK! Kelly hit harder and Anna let out a little grunt

SMACK! Another blow and Anna grunted again

SMACK! Anna broke and yelped "OW!"

As the seconds wore on Kelly continued to rain blows on Anna's bottom, sometimes hitting one cheek, sometimes the other, varying locations and styles ensuring she couldn't get comfortable.

Anna was trying to zone out and go to her happy place, but she couldn't help imagine what if it were a big strong guy doing this to her. What if I was wearing a naughty schoolgirl uniform he'd love that she'd been bad, he could spank me to teach me a lesson oh God yes, then fuck me senseless, that'd show me.

Kelly was enjoying having Anna lay across her lap, the contact, the reassuring weight of the woman laying on her was certainly starting to turn her on, and the smacking of her ass was definitely getting her horny as well. On some of the smacks she took a moment to grab a handful of Anna's ass cheek after the blow and give it a squeeze.

The camera at Anna's face showed her close her eyes, grit her teeth and try not to let out too many yelps and whimpers, willing away the 30 seconds. Soon the air horn signalled the end of the time, and Anna sprang up - pulling her shorts up and getting away from Kelly. She just hoped a wet spot wouldn't show at the front of the shorts, all that fantasising was starting to make her wet.

With a wry smile, Kelly invited Becky to come take her punishment. Becky played up a little bit, bending over and sticking her ass high in the air before pulling down her shorts herself and laying across Kelly's lap.

"Start the clock!" shouted Kelly, much more excited this time. She started harder with Becky than she had with Anna, although more obviously kneading the shorter girl's very toned buttocks, enjoying the muscular glutes of the girl who ran regularly. Becky, to her credit, remained as stoic as possible, only letting out odd little grunts as she was spanked. Kelly had a mischievous idea, however, to make sure Becky couldn't just gut up and ignore the spanking.

Looking to one side, she signalled with a raise of her head to a stagehand who wheeled a cart of pies up behind Becky. Becky didn't notice, so when Kelly picked up a de-tinned pie and smashed it into her ass, Becky shrieked. Cream splattered all over the floor and down Becky's legs as well as all over Kelly's lap. Kelly quickly followed up with another empty-handed spank, splattering more cream everywhere, before spanking Becky with another pie, cream splattering right between her crack. Kelly had reached for a third pie before the air horn went off to signify the end of the 30 seconds. Daringly swiping a finger across Becky's ass, she scooped up a finger of cream as Becky jostled to her feet, and daintily popped it in her mouth, smiling at Becky who looked shocked. Kelly was pleased to have had the desired impact.
Becky pulled up her shorts to cover her red backside somewhat hidden by the cream as much of which she quickly wiped away as she could before putting the shorts on). Stagehands brought out the tops for the two spanked girls who quickly pulled them on, now happy to be wearing two pieces.

"That fun little diversion out of the way, let's play volleyball!" shouted Kelly excitedly, indicating the two teams should take their places on their respective sides of the court. The girls let out a little groan and a shudder as their bare feet sank into the oatmeal. It wasn't cold but it wasn't warm either, and was an uneven consistency with thicker and thinner streaks on the surface (no point mixing it thoroughly if the girls were about to churn it all up anyway, thought the crew).

"Right, pink team, you get first serve" said Kelly, passing the ball to Anna, who quickly passed it to Becky without a moment's hesitation to a chuckle from the audience "First team to 5 points wins, and each point will be worth 10 points to your team meaning if your team win 5-0 you'll have a full 50 points. Now let's play!"


Becky served the ball powerfully up and over the net. Lily and Donna both followed it up and over, trying not to lose it in the studio lights on the ceiling, and it fell towards Donna. She planted her feet firmly apart (the camera angle from behind caught a nice shot of her toned ass), as she set her arms and returned the serve handily over the net.

It fell back towards Anna, who cringed as she saw the ball coming her way, but held her arms flat in front of her, trying to copy what she'd seen Donna do. As the ball fell, she looked away and kept her arms out, luckily the ball bounced up, but backwards further into their own side. Becky reacted quickly and scrambled to run to it, churning up the gooey oatmeal, hitting a powerful but inaccurate lob over the net.

Lily was standing with one hand covering her crotch, no way was she going to let everyone get a prolonged view of her vagina. She saw the ball coming her way but also saw how high it had lofted. It was overhead but it looked like it was going to go out - a tough call but Lily decided to leave it rather than dive backwards and fall into the oatmeal to try and get it. The ball landed and bounced a mere inch inside the court.

"That was in" declared Kelly, getting a "YES!" from the pink team. Becky and Anna slapped hands Becky leaned in toward Anna and gave her a quick pep talk "You're doing great, you can do this".

"I'm not sporty like you, I was always picked last for phys ed at school" said Anna uncertainly
"We make a great team" said Becky "just follow the ball, set it up for me and I'll spike it down. We'll win this and go into the final game with a big lead".

Meanwhile, over on the other side, Lily had drawn Donna's ire "Why did you leave it?!" demanded Donna

"I thought it was going out" pleaded Lily, sounding uncertain for once.

"Well you were dead wrong about that, weren't you?!" spat Donna back.

Lily winced, she didn't want to have to get in the oatmeal, she just wanted to get through this as clean as possible, she was already bottomless.


Kelly handed the ball back to Becky to serve, who had immediately noticed that Lily was using one hand to cover herself at all times.

Kelly meanwhile had picked up a super soaker, and pumped it a couple of times to increase the pressure.

Becky lobbed the ball barely over the net towards Lily, who kept one hand clamped firmly in place over her crotch, and used one fist to punch the ball upwards.

The ball shot sideways towards Donna, and on reaction, she put her hands out and managed to deflect it over the net, towards Anna. Kelly shot a jet from the super soaker, and the gooey honey which was held within shot out at pressure and hit Anna in the back, splattering out behind her. The momentary distraction caused her to shriek and take her eyes off the ball, but luckily Becky had also run towards it. She returned the ball over the net, and Donna tried to react but slipped trying to change direction and fell into the oatmeal on her side, the ball landing with a wet splat a foot next to her.

"That's 2-0.." said Kelly "and you might have noticed, oatmeal is nothing without honey, so I'll be making sure to coat whoever is in the lead just to make sure they're a little bit sweeter" she giggled, pumping the super soaker again suggestively.

"Get up!" hissed Lily

Donna slammed her fists down in frustration and jumped up "I'm not taking orders from you!" she yelled "Just watch your side of the court and God help you if you miss a shot, use both hands for God's sake!" she ranted.


Kelly passed the ball to Anna, who looked at Becky. Becky thought we've got a lead, let's see if we can do anything to help Anna's confidence and so said "Why don't you serve?"

"OK" said Anna uncertainly. She looked across the net at Lily and Donna, Donna's face set in a grimace, a demon possessed, ready to make back the points, she wasn't going to lose.
She hefted the ball up with one hand and used the other to bash it towards Lily. Lily once again used only one hand to parry the ball back, this time hitting it and getting it over the net.

Thank God! Thought Donna

It fell easily to Becky, who got down low and set it up ready for Anna to spike it just as Kelly unleashed a jet of honey to her chest and face, getting a shriek and a giggle from Becky. Anna jumped, but missed the ball and hit the net, the ball falling harmlessly down to splat in the wet oatmeal. Kelly shot Anna in the face with a jet of honey by way of punishment, the sticky goo covering the top of Anna's head and getting in her hair.

"Ooooh! A miss there" taunted Kelly

"Damn it!" shouted Anna.

Becky felt a pang of frustration, she'd tried to let Anna have a chance to play an equal part but it was clear she wasn't as good at this more physical game than she herself was.

"It's OK, just set the ball for me and I'll take care of the spikes" said Becky, trying to soothe herself as much as Anna.

"Let me try again I can get this!" said Anna.

"NO!" said Becky, a little more forcefully than she'd intended "I mean we want to win this, let me handle the spiking"

"Just one more try" said Anna.

Becky forced a smile and said "Sure". She tried to push the frustration down but it was bugging her. She didn't want to lose!

"2-1 now" said Kelly, now handing the ball to Donna to serve.

Donna served the ball towards Anna, who set her hands and returned the ball back to Donna. Donna went to lob it far but misjudged and the ball headed for the middle of Anna and Becky's side. Becky returned it long, aiming for the back of the court near Lily, much like in the first point. Lily this time moved into position to make sure she returned it, but still kept one hand clamped over her privates, and used the other to attempt to return the ball. As she only had one hand she balled it up into a fist and punched the ball as hard as she could. The power did not make up for a lack of control, sadly, and she only succeeded in punching it into the net.

"That's 3-1!" proclaimed Kelly "It's not looking good for Lily and Donna here, you really need the points, so time to step it up!"

Donna had lost it. She rushed at Lily and got in her face "You don't want to get messy? Well tough!" and placed one leg behind Lily's leg and shoved her hard, tripping Lily backwards to fall heavily on her ass into the oatmeal. "There! Now you don't need to worry any more, you're already messy" yelled a furious Donna as she then straddled Lily and rolled her over so she was face-down, grabbed her hair and forced her head down into the gooey slop. Lily was so shocked she didn't have time to even resist until she was face down with Donna on top of her. She started to struggle and managed to throw Donna off, before diving on top of her and grabbing handfuls of oatmeal to mash them into Donna's face.

Meanwhile, Becky, Anna and Kelly were all watched this with amusement until Kelly called "Ladies!"

"LADIES!" followed by a jet of honey just to coat the two wrestling ladies.

No response, the two were too entwined in their messy catfight and weren't listening.

Kelly shrugged and handed the ball to Becky, saying "play on", who looked and Anna and shrugged. Becky played a gentle serve to the opposite side of the court to where the two ladies were swearing at and smearing oatmeal over each other, and the ball landed with a heavy SPLAT unchallenged into the oatmeal.

The heavy landing of the ball seemed to shake the two fighting ladies out of their stupor. Lily had been trying to spank Donna but she'd just managed to slip away, totally covered as she now was in the sloppy oatmeal and sticky honey. Panting, the two stopped, and looked over at Kelly and at the ball.

"That's 4-1" said Kelly, into the silence "One more point and you've lost. I suggest you two get up and get on the same page or else you're going to have an insurmountable mountain to climb in the final round"

Donna stood up, and hanging her head, held her arm out for Lily to help her up.

Lily hotly slapped the hand away and stood up under her own steam. The two stood back in their places but didn't look at one another.

Lily picked up the ball, now not bothering to cover her lower areas, plastered as there were in oatmeal anyway, and handed it to Kelly.

"Excellent, glad to see you two are getting on so well again" she said with a wry smile.

She gave Becky a large squirt with the high-pressure honey, from her feet up to her chest, causing her to shriek, before blasting Anna in the face and chest, getting a burbling yell from the librarian.

"What was that for!" spluttered Anna.

"Just because" said Kelly nonchalantly.

She handed the ball to Anna. Anna scraping honey out of her eyes but full of confidence nonetheless looked at Becky and nodded, to check she was ready. Becky took a ready stance. The audience, abuzz and craned forward in anticipation would this be the winning point?

Anna served the ball towards Lily, but Lily now had her feet planted firmly apart, both arms now ready to return the ball. Lily lobbed it high toward Becky, who returned it again. Lily moved once again and laid her arms flat, ready to set. She set the ball at the perfect height for Donna to leap and spike the ball down over the net next to Anna. Anna scrambled for it but it was moving too fast and it only managed to hit Anna's feet.

"4-2!" said Kelly "Glad to see you two are back on the same page Donna and Lily".

The two looked at each other and did give each other a small nod, a grudging show of respect. Perhaps a truce was possible...

Kelly handed the ball to Lily, who served it over the net towards Anna

Jeez, stop picking on me, will you? thought the librarian

She returned it back to Donna, who made more of a meal of returning it than she might, ending up off balance at the back of the court. It went to Becky who aimed at Lily, who ran cross-court but got to it. This left both members of the yellow team off-balance and a gap uncovered near Anna.

"Spike!" shouted Anna, as the ball fell towards Becky.

Are you sure? Thought Becky

"No!" said Becky, keeping one eye on the ball

"Come on! Spike!" shouted Anna insistently

Alright thought Becky, butterflies in her stomach. The last time hadn't gone well, but maybe this time when the chips are down. You can't afford to miss this

Becky set the ball at the perfect height towards Anna.

Anna followed the ball, and jumped up to spike it. Everything seemed to slow down and go into slow motion, as the ball moved to just where she wanted it. She moved her hand and slammed downwards. The ball started a steep downward trajectory, but with horror both Becky and Anna realised it was too steep, the ball hit into the net on their side, and fell to the floor.
The audience let out an audible "Awwww".

This was too much for Becky, the frustration inside boiled over and she kicked a wave of oatmeal at Anna, splattering all up her front.

"What the hell was that?!" she yelled, her anger getting the better of her.

Anna, shocked and trying to clear her eyes was about to respond when Becky was hit in the face with a concentrated stream of honey for a good 5 seconds.

She could hardly breathe and was flailing around trying to block the stream. When it stopped, Kelly lowered the super soaker and said "You've got some oatmeal on me"

Anna turned and with Becky looked at Kelly. She did have a couple of tiny flecks of oatmeal on her tights, but she looked furious.

"Right, I've had enough of this! You bitches don't seem to be able to get along, so pink team, I'm docking you half your points. Yellow team, you had 2 points so I'll convert that to 20, in conjunction with your 10 points from the first round that puts you on 30 points. Pink team, you now have 2 points".

"WHAT?!" said Anna and Becky in perfect sync, both shocked. "But but that's not FAIR!" spluttered Anna "Those two got into a fight and didn't get punished"

"It's only a little oatmeal" said Becky, trying to calm the situation

Kelly's face contorted into a death glare and said "Are you arguing with ME?! Fine, I'm docking ALL of your points for this round!"

That shut both Anna and Becky up, who meekly hung their heads and nodded, cowed into submission.

Lily and Donna both cackled, and smiled. This was definitely an unexpected turn of events
"So with the pink team scoring ZERO POINTS this round" said Kelly pointedly, "That puts the yellow team ahead 30 points to 20. We'll take a short break and we'll be ready for the final round when we come back" said Kelly, marching off to wipe the pitifully small amount of mess on her legs off.

The contestants were ushered back into their rooms to once again use tiny washcloths to get a superficially small amount of mess off, plastered as they were with beige/grey lumpy oatmeal which in some cases was starting to dry out in the studio lights.