Rachel got an acceptance e-mail a little less than an hour after she submitted her test video. That's when the notifications began to roll in. After seeing most of the dares, it was clear she would need to find some way to hold her phone so both her hands could be free. While at the all in one store, she thought it would be a good idea to pick up some supplies for a few of the dares, just to get her numbers up.

After a bountiful afternoon of shopping, she was back in her friend's apartment with a cheap tripod, a selfie stick and forty dollars worth of sweet and savory condiments. Tiff would be in glass for the next hour and a half. So she had more than enough time to earn some cash and clean up. The first dare was called "Top-Fill". Pretty self-explanatory, take some whipped cream and spray it on her chest. Like with her test, there were levels that would yield more cash. Level one was performing the dare in a sports bra, level two was wearing a lacy bra, and the third level involved pulling the top-down and showing the messy aftermath. She wasn't planning on showing her face so, level three would suit her just fine. And showing some messy skin for three hundred bucks didn't seem all that bad.

Rachel set up her phone on the tripod, opened the app and pressed record. She made sure the frame would stop at her neck, only showing her lacy covered chest and a peek of her stomach. She found an old bra she wasn't too worried about messing up. "Well here goes my first dare. I'm gonna take this whipped cream," she shook the canister, "and fill up my bra, enjoy." She opened the left cup and pressed the spiked tip against her bosom. The prick of pain made her flinch. Rachel's fingered engaged the nozzle and a flurry of foam burst into her bra. The foam was a little chilly, and it made her breathing rate increase. It didn't take long for the sweet white cream to envelop her breast and flow across her porcelain skin.

Rachel let go of the material, causing the cream to splatter, some even hitting her face. She repeated the process with the other cup after switching hands. Her other nipple was swiftly enveloped by white. The slimy substance was beginning to turn Rachel on. It wasn't long before the right cup was filled to capacity. Rachel pulled her bra off, showing her whipped cream covered breasts to the camera. With the remainder of the canister, she sprayed her chests, getting sticky stuff everywhere. After a few minutes, the canister sputtered it's last.

"Well, looks like that's the end of that, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did". Rachel stood and walked towards her phone, giving the vernier and ever closer view of her messy chest. Before the image got too blurry, she shut off the camera, ending her first official dare.

After a few more dares that were, admittedly, not that fun or exciting, she got to one that really got her juices going. "Pie Sitting", again pretty straight forward. Level one was doing the pie sitting in panties. The second multiplier was sitting in the pie naked. And the last multiplier would happen if she pleasured herself at the end. Well, she was already teetering on the edge of desire, so this would be a nice end cap. Unfortunately, the dare specified she could not use her fingers for this. She didn't currently have anything... but her roommate did. She quickly ran to Tiff's nightstand and found the purple pleasure device. There was probably some girl code that she was breaking, but this would be a five hundred dollar payout. Besides, Tiff was still in class, and wouldn't even know.

Rachel quickly found a stool tall enough that the pie could be seen over the bathtub. She placed the final pie on it and turned on the camera. Rachel had forgotten that her last dare, pie sandwich, forced her to move the tripod in order to get a full-body shot. She didn't even think about moving it as she quickly stepped out of her panties and into the frame, with nothing more than some retirements of pie in her hair and a red messy crop-top.

She straddled the stool topped with a large cherry pie. "Okay, last dare of the day and it's going to be a good one. I've got this pie and this dildo, I'm sure you can do the math." She slowly lowered her hips until her swollen labia licked the top of the pastry. Rachel teased the audience by gyrating her hips, getting some of the red gelatin on clean pussy. Finally, she let her weight collide with the pie the crust and cherry filling. The squelching sound of skin on slimy cherry really got Rachel's motor running. She ground her pussy into the messy pie, causing globs of filling and crust to fall in the tub.

Rachel reached down and smeared the remnants around her crotch, turning her skin red. With two fingers, she spread her pussy lips apart, showing off her now moist vagina. She had never actually used a dildo vaginally before, let alone one that vibrated, but she figured it wasn't that complicated. The buzzing beast easily slipped into her pleasure center. It was electrifying, like nothing she had felt before. This was even more intense than what she felt on Daring Do. Rachel pumped the dildo with ever-increasing ferocity.

It wasn't too long before her thighs started to twitch and Rachel's breathing increased. Waves of emotion radiated from the vibration inside her, making Rachel moan. A moment later, what felt like a geyser began to build inside her. She thought she was about to pee, but instead, a clear liquid began to shoot from between her legs and join the pie filling.

Banging Jolted her from her revelry. "I'm coming in now!" With that Tiff burst through the bathroom door. "I've been yelling for you for five minutes and..." She stopped after the image before her sunk in. "What the... Is that my...?" Rachel was still coming down from her orgasm and was not yet able to answer.

Tiff took a look at the cell phone mounted on a tripod and saw the Daring Do Mobil app still recording. "So that's what you've been up to. I wondered why our chocolate syrup was gone. You're going to clean that upright?" She nodded at the vibrator still buzzing inside her roommate's pussy.

Rachel's body was still buzzing, limiting her inhibitions, but at last, she had control over her limbs. She looked at Tiff with a cheeky gleam in her eye. Rachel pulled the dildo out of her pussy and stuck it in her mouth, sucking off her juices and the pie filling. Tiff winced a little, more out of mild embarrassment than discussed. "You know what... You can keep it." Tiff slowly backed out of the room and closed the door, leaving Rachel to turn off the recording and clean up.