(continued from Danielle's Story - Chapter 3...)

Danielle spent the rest of her long weekend in bed, watching TV, really waiting for someone to come forward as her "Secret Admirer." But no one did. She did watch the videos she had made, and laughed at herself during each one. And after a few drinks, on Saturday night, she began to fantasize about having her mystery person join her. And by mystery person she was picturing some gorgeous young hunk joining her in the bathroom and things turning very sexual after the slime was poured on him. She did often fantasize about someone like that but this was the first time those images included slime. Danielle pictured feeling his hands all over her body and her hands all over his. She started to get very turned on and rather than waste it, she reached over into her night stand and pulled out her favorite dildo. It didn't take long, especially since she wasn't wearing any underwear, and she reached orgasm. The thought of that later made her laugh as she realized she came while thinking about slime on a hot guy.
When she returned to work on Monday morning, everyone was excited to see her. And when she got to her desk she saw dozens of magnets stuck everywhere. Each magnet was apparently a screen capture from the night she was slimed at the game. The shot captured the moment when BuzzBee was pouring out the red slime onto her already yellow slimed body. And yes, everyone in the office had one. She was embarrassed but laughed it off as everyone else was laughing.
Jennifer came rushing over to her cubicle and gave her a big hug. "Hey there top sales person! We're killing it because of you!"
"I don't think it's because of me. I think it's because of your stunts and because the team is winning more." Danielle responded.
"No, it's you. We're getting so many requests to talk to you. BuzzBee has more requests to attend events than ever before. Ticket sales are up 50% over last month. And the next game with the Lions is almost a sell out!"
This was Danielle's home town and the she had been to many Flyers games growing up. Never once could she remember it being difficult to get tickets to a game. "So they all want to come see something happen to me at that game?"
"Maybe?" Jennifer responded with an evil grin. "We need to talk about some different ideas for that...But that's a couple weeks away. It's good to have you back!"
And it was time to get back to work. Danielle had reports to run, contacts to reach out to, other promotions to work on. And almost everyone she reached out to asked about the Lions lady fan who kept getting messed up. They loved it. It was really hard for Danielle to fathom but it had people talking. Later that afternoon she saw Martin (the ticket sales guy), some people on the mascot team along with Jeff, the mascot, and Jennifer all in the office of James, the team president. They were all laughing and Danielle saw them keep looking over her way so she knew that she was their topic of discussion. She started to let it go but decided that she had earned the right to be involved so she got up and walked right into their meeting.
"Hi, Danielle." James said. "We were just talking about you."
"I could tell. Is it ok if I join in since I am apparently the subject of this meeting?"
"I was about to call you in here." Jennifer said, sensing that Danielle was a little upset. "Martin actually brought a couple ideas to the table and we were just discussing the feasibility of them."
Danielle looked over at Martin, gave him a little bit of an evil eye, just to scare him. "What are his ideas for me to get humiliated? He was the one that started all of this, maybe he should be the one getting messed up?"
Suddenly the room got very quiet and the laughter was gone. People didn't know what to say and Danielle was blocking the only exit. She sensed that maybe she had overstepped her bounds but she didn't like being taken advantage of without giving approval. James and Jennifer both took turns trying to say something before Danielle jumped in, "I'm kidding. Just wanted to see how you guys would react..." She laughed as she finished her sentence.
The room let out a big sigh and was then filled with a nervous laughter.
"So, really...what are these ideas?" Danielle continued.
Martin looked over at James and Jennifer and spoke softly, "I thought it would be a good idea to put you in some TV commercials."
"And?"
"We could just do some different things to you...just get you messy with BuzzBee. Make the commercials really funny, almost Nickelodeon like, nothing that would be meant to be humiliating..." Martin was so unsure of his ideas since Danielle's outburst and his suddenly quiet demeanor reflected it.
"I'm not opposed to that idea. It would make my life easier after getting messed up because I would assume that I would have a real place to clean up." She said, smiling. "Does that mean I won't be needed at the next game against the Lions?"
"Well..." Jennifer started, "we were kind of hoping we could come up with something for you to do there too..."
"Ok, here's what I want in return. I'm good with you guys coming up with ideas but I want to see them before everything is decided. Not saying I won't do it, but maybe I have ideas too? And I need a budget for clothes. I've ruined a pair of jeans, 2 blouses, and some other things as well. And that's all I can think of now, but I may need some additional things given more time..."
Jennifer looked over at their boss, James, who quickly responded, "You got it. We've already sold more tickets to date than we did last year to date and things are still looking to go even higher. I think we can get you some more clothes."
Danielle smiled and went back to her desk, while the rest of the group went back to talking and laughing. She was about to leave for the day when Jennifer called her into her office. "Are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm fine. I just felt like I was being taken advantage of. I got mad for a second. I'm good now."
"I just want to make sure. If at any point, you don't want to do this, we can stop it immediately."
"I understand. I'll let you know when I reach that point. I'm not there right now." Danielle responded.
"Please do. By the way, since you were out at the end of the week last week, you missed the announcement about this year's Holiday Party. It's two weeks from this Friday. We're having it at the Hangar Hotel out by the airport."
Danielle gave Jennifer a funny look, as if to say why are we having it there?
"I know, but that's where we typically have it because they give us a great rate and really take care of us. This will be your first one, so you haven't seen what happens. Everyone gets their own room to stay in, so you don't have to drive home. There's lots of alcohol and food. Last year there was a mini casino set up. The year before we had a dance contest. It will be fun. And the owner of the team gives everyone great presents. You'll have a great time."
"Ok, I'll try to fit it into my apparently messy schedule."
She spent the next few days at work, catching up on actual work, which was even busier since the team was doing well and interest was higher than normal. She had also been pulled into meetings concerning the TV commercials they wanted to shoot. Danielle had assumed that this would happen after the new year but the team was anxious to capitalize on the interest and wanted to get them shot and on air as soon as possible. So, they had booked a sound stage for that Friday. Details were not finalized but she knew that she would be getting messy on that day, so she needed to get ahead at the office since she was going to be out that day as well. On Thursday she was brought into another meeting to go over the ideas for the commercials. She was supposed to say more lines than she had expected. In the back of her mind, she wondered if one day far in the future she would regret this but figured she had nothing to lose and maybe another big team could see how dedicated she was in doing these.
Most of the commercials seemed to have her involved in some sort of discussion about the Flyers and her "favorite team," the Lions. One was going to be with Martin, one was going to be with Jennifer, and another was going to be with one of the team's star players, Damion Jackson. In each of them, the commercial ended with BuzzBee messing up Danielle. They wouldn't tell her what they would be messing her up with as they thought it would cause a better reaction if it was a surprise. She went ahead and agreed to everything. She really didn't have much of a choice. The day was almost over by the time she got out of that meeting but she had one more meeting to attend before going home and getting ready for the big day at the soundstage. Danielle had requested a meeting with the team president, James. She wanted to make sure that this "role" wasn't all they had in mind for her as she had some ideas of her own.
The next morning she got up and headed directly over to the soundstage. She had been told that they would have people on hand to do her makeup and stuff, especially since they would need to do it at least three times, so she just pulled her long hair back in a ponytail and threw on some workout clothes before heading out for the day. Most of the staff was already there when she arrived and they took her into the dressing room to get ready for the first commercial. She could tell that people were a little stressed, knowing they only had the place rented out for a day. Danielle decided that she wasn't going to get stressed out, she was just going to try to relax and have fun. How often does a person get to be in a commercial?
Once her makeup and hair were done, she put on a pair of new, skinny jeans, some tall, black heels, and a purple blouse that was probably a little bit tighter than what she would have picked out. Then she threw on her Lions jersey and her fake glasses. As she looked at herself in the mirror, Jennifer came up and grabbed her arm, "Come on, let's get this going! Do you remember your lines?"
"I think so. I mean, there's not much to them..." Danielle responded, quickly trying to remember what she was actually supposed to say.
When they got over to the cameras, Martin was already setting up for his scene. They were on a set that looked like a psychiatrist's office, with a couch that Martin would lay back on (and eventually Danielle would too). BuzzBee was going to act as the psychiatrist. "Action!" Danielle heard the director call out.
"I love the Flyers but my girlfriend is a Lions fan. It's tough. I mean, I really like her but is it worth it?" Danielle thought Martin was doing a pretty good job of reading his lines. She wondered if he had any actual acting experience? BuzzBee sat in the chair and just shook his head. "Maybe you can help, doc. Can you try to treat her? Can you bring her over to my way of thinking? We've got a great team! The games are so much fun to go to! It's good for couples, families, friends,,," Now Martin was really going into his sales speech.
BuzzBee held up a sign that read, "She needs special therapy." Then the mascot flipped the sign around where the cost of tickets and the upcoming game info would be added in. Now it was time for Danielle.
She walked up onto the stage as the crew moved the furniture out of the way. The room, or at least the way they were going to film it, looked more like a medical clinic now. BuzzBee stood next to her as the director yelled out, "Action!"
BuzzBee held up a sign that read, "Who's the best team around?"
Danielle shouted out, "Lions!"
BuzzBee shook his head no and waved off camera. It was at that point that pies started flying in towards Danielle. The first one hit her square in the face, followed by a bunch more hits that she quickly lost count of. Everything went dark as she could feel the impact of each one on her head and body. When the barrage stopped, she knew it was time for her next line. She pulled off her glasses and scraped the pie out of her eyes, which was pretty thick with amount of pies they used on her. BuzzBee held up his sign again asking, "Who's the best team around?"
"Lions..." she mumbled as pie filling slid down her face.
BuzzBee held up another sign that read, "More therapy needed." And proceeded to plant another pie directly in her face. The commercial was supposed to end with more info on the upcoming game and asking people to make sure they get their Flyers therapy on a regular basis.
It was the end of the first commercial shoot. Danielle could hear some applause through the cream and mess of the pie covering her body before she felt a hand grab her arm and hand her a towel. She wiped her eyes and saw Tammy. "It seems we keep meeting like this..." Tammy said laughing at Danielle's predicament. "And I'll lead you to your clean up area. But this time you actually get a real shower."
"Thank you."
Tammy led Danielle into the dressing room and took her over to the shower in the bathroom. "Do you need anything else?"
"I think I'm good. Just another day at the office, right?" Danielle responded, laughing.
"You're doing great. If I didn't know better I'd say you've done stiff like this before. You're a real pro."
"Nope, this is all new to me. I guess I'm just going with it. I guess it's working out?"
Tammy looked like she was about to say something else, but stopped and walked out of the room. "You're doing great!"
Danielle decided not to worry about the clothes and just stepped into the shower fully dressed. The water was surprisingly warm, so she took her time rinsing all of the mess off of her clothes, eventually peeling layers off, before ending up naked under the stream of warm water. She had brought her own soap and shampoo as she was kind of particular about those things and a short while later came out of the shower looking like new. The great thing about this was that she didn't have to worry about fixing her hair or makeup as there was someone there whose sole job was to take of those things. She put on some workout clothes and left her dressing room to find her "assistant."
She ran into Martin and Jennifer in the hallway. Jennifer gave Danielle a hug and thanked her for everything she was doing. Martin just smiled and clearly was uncomfortable when talking with Danielle. "How are you doing with all of this?" He asked, meekly.
"It's not as bad as I thought it would be. I've just decided to let go of all my reservations and just have fun with it. I've found that makes it go by much easier."
"That's a great mantra." Jennifer said.
"I've got to go get ready for the next one. See you guy later." And Danielle headed off to find her assistant for the day. Martin gave her an awkward wave as she left. If she didn't know better she thought he might have a little crush on her. He probably was an alright guy but she had committed herself to no relationships and she was going to do her best to stick to it.
The next commercial was actually going to be the third one to air on TV, but they had to do it first because Damion Jackson, the team's star player, was going to be in it and they had to work around his schedule. Danielle was wearing her normal outfit for this character, skinny jeans, heels, a tight blouse covered with a Lions jersey, and of course, her fake glasses. Her assistant had done a wonderful job fixing up her long blonde hair and makeup. She really wished she could have an assistant like that full time. The set was made up to look like the Flyers home court. Damion was in his basketball uniform and BuzzBee was there as well.
Everyone got into their places and the director yelled out, "Action!"
Damion had the first few lines, "So, you've been coming to a lot of games and getting some Flyers therapy, how's that going?"
"You know, I've actually realized how fun coming to Flyers games really is. There's a great atmosphere, great food, and the basketball is great too."
"So, you're coming around to like the Flyers? It's too bad we'll be gone for a couple of weeks while the circus is here, sounds like you're way to joining the Flyers bandwagon."
In the background there was a shot of BuzzBee waving his arms. Apparently during the finished version of the commercial, they would cut to a shot of an elephant on the side of the court. Every year the team went on a long road trip while the circus was in town.
"Well, I'm still a Lions fan at heart," she said pointing at her jersey, at which point BuzzBee was in the background signaling to something off camera. Damion moved away from Danielle as she continued, "But, I am starting to like the Flyers too." She lifted up her jersey to reveal that she was wearing a Flyers t-shirt. At that moment, Danielle was pummeled with shots of water from off camera, made to represent water shot out of an elephant's trunk. She was soaked from head to toe. "That wasn't too bad." She said as BuzzBee was in the background waving frantically as if to stop someone from doing something else. Alas, his signaling did not work, as Danielle was hit with a deluge of thick, muddy water from off camera. Everything went dark for her again, as she was again covered from head to toe. She could feel the mud sliding down under her shirt and into her jeans. All of the work that her assistant had done was gone. She did her slow removal of the glasses move again as Damion walked back over to her.
"Sorry about that..."
BuzzBee walked over and handed her a bouquet of balloons. "Come see the Flyers when they get back in town. It's normally a lot of good, clean fun." Danielle said to the camera, through the mud.
"Cut!"