A few months had passed since Rachel had started her adventures with Daring Do Mobil. In that time, she'd gotten very messy, had a lot of fun, but also gathered quite a following. Her handle Fighting4Fun had amassed over ten-thousand followers and it grew with each upload. Because of this, she was given even messier and crazier dares with even larger payouts. This let her move out of Tiff's apparent and into her place. It was pretty nice for someone who lived in the city, let alone a college student getting ready to start their junior year of college.

Rachel sat comfortably on a very large sectional in the open living/dining/kitchen space. Her long black hair was parted in the middle and done up in two messy buns on either side of her head. She was lazily scrolling through the Daring Do Mobil app, checking her numbers, seeing if there were any fun dares to do. She noticed a bright blue BETA logo near the setting tap. Being the curious cookie she was, Rachel clicked on it. They were rolling out a new feature called Publics, dares done at 'partner locations' and meetups with groups. The payouts were two to three times more than the solo dares. Besides, it wasn't like she'd never been messy in public before. With a click of a button, a whole new world of possibilities opened for her.

She scrolled down all the new messy dares now before her. There were a few categories, Corporate, Promotion, and Meet-up. There was a very high-value promotional dare that caught her eye. A new ice cream shop was opening, near her campus no less. As a promotion, they were looking for someone to get turned into a human sundae. She'd never messed with ice cream before, but Rachel was definitely up for anything that would net her $1000. She noticed this particular dare only had two modifiers. In moments she was all set to take on the challenge the next day.

Rachel continued to peruse the new side of Daring Do Mobile and found some pretty interesting corporate opportunities that she began to schedule. She also accepted some normal dares, just to fill out her day and earn that weekend cash.


Sunday was nearly perfect. The sun was shining and it was a hot summer day. Rachel walked to her destination dressed in being oversized graphic tee and minuscule shorts. Her backpack was full of a fresh pair of undies, among other things. The ice cream place was easy to spot, a pair of giant LED cherries marked the spot. Fitting, as the name of the business, was The Poppin' Cherry. From her research, it was clear this place was striving to be some amalgamation of Hooters and Dairy Queen. An interesting financial move, since the 'breastaurant' segment, was taking a nosedive in popularity. However, having attractive co-eds distribute delicious soft-serve this close to a college campus would most likely be a profitable venture.

A small, brightly colored inflatable pool was set out front with a few cameras at multiple angles. As per the instructions, she had arrived an hour before the promotion was set to start. Even so, there were a few patrons milling about, wanting to be first in line. Rachel knocked on the front door, getting the attention of the owner who knocked on the door.

"Hello, you must be Rachel, come on in. I'm David." Rachel followed the man inside. There were several other girls, all in bikinis, putting the final touches on the store for its grand opening. "I'm really glad you accepted our post, I think this is going to be a great stunt. So the app didn't say which modifiers you'd be will to do."

"Oh, okay. I have no problem getting messy in a bikini and, I have mine on under this. Speaking of, is there a break-room or something where I can put my backpack?"

David smiles, "Of course, I'll take you there." David walked past the front counter, down a hallway with restrooms and unlocked the door. He turned and smiled, somewhat sheepishly. "And uh... how about the other... Um... Oh jeez, I can't even believe I put that. Look if you don't want to, that's fine. I'm just so glad you agreed to get covered in ice-cream."

Rachel smiled at the rambling man to ease his tension. "No, it's fine, seriously. I've been on Daring Do mobile for a little over a month. I was even on the show, this is no big deal for me. If people want to have a little lick of whatever ice-cream is on me that's fine. As long as there's no kissing and I don't have to pull down my bikini we're all good.

"Oh, awesome. Don't worry we're not going to do anything that would have to be blurred on T.V. If you'd like to get changed and hang out for a bit in the break-room, please be my guest. The door automatically locks, so your belongings will be safe. Just meet me in the dining area in fifty minutes so we can get ready for your big reveal. Again, Thank you so much for agreeing to do this." David gave her a grateful smile before walking away.

Fifty minutes later, Rachel was in front of a cheering crowd, David by her side, and three bikini-clad girls behind her to help. An array of ice cream toppings was set op on two tables before them, creating a wall between the frenzied crowd and the pool. "Hello, everyone and thanks for coming to the grand opening of The Poppin' Cherry. The lovely Rachel has agreed to be covered with ice cream for your entertainment." The crowd interrupted David with a roar. "Yes very exciting, and Since you're all here to watch, feel free to come in and buy some of the delicious soft serves that will soon be on Rachel. Feel free to buy an extra cone for her while you're at it. We also have some toppings you can purchase, we just please ask you to keep everything on top of her bikini you filthy perverts. Oh, and if you'd like to have a taste of our ice-cream, but don't want to go inside, please ask our lovely girls working the condiment counter here. They'll let you know how much it is for a lick." Surprised murmurs went through the crowd. "Now let's get this party poppin'!"

Rachel knew this was her cue and she sat cross-legged in the pool, her slight Korean frame a perfect fit. The girls helping wasted no time in dumping three gallons of half-melted ice cream over her head. Some of it splattered the blond behind her, but Rachel's head and upper torso were completely milky. Rachel let out a scream of surprise. However cold she thought it was going to be, was nowhere close. She began to shake and she felt goosebumps form all over her body. The next bucket was tossed at her coating her chest and legs. Cold white cream filled the space between her legs. Rachel began spreading the sticky stuff over her belly. She was also trying to get some of the cold stuff off her core to warm up a little.

These efforts were in vain though, as the next bucked was tossed at her back, completely covering her. The cold and surprise made her scream and sit up straight. A red-headed girl in a blue bikini scooped up some ice cream in a plastic measuring cup. "Would you like some of this...?" She was facing Rachel so no one could see her pulling the front of her bottoms open.

Rachel was caught up in the moment and nodded. The redhead moved forward, shielding the action from the crowd. Rachel pulled out her bottoms, just enough for the girl to see the area was clean, but nothing else. "I'm Lillian by the way, I figure we should at least exchange names at this point of our relationship." Rachel giggled, just before the melted stuff hit her crotch. Somehow this felt even colder around her pussy and caused her to double over. Lillian laughed as well, just before dumping the rest of the melted orange sherbet over Rachel. The act was difficult since Rachel kept rocking back and forth to warm herself up.

With the buckets of ice-cream done, the workers manned the tables, finding it difficult to hold back the tide of people. They let up to four people at a time to sate the demand and move faster. It was a mix of men and women each time. They sprayed Rachel with chocolate syrup Caramel, some even put sprinkles on different parts of her body. It was like a strange sweet bukkake scene and she was laughing the whole time. This made for a good target, and she found her moth often full of some sort of sweet syrup. The ice-cream was a sort of protected coating and she couldn't feel the various types of syrups, but she could smell them and feel the added weight on her body. Her hair got the brunt of it. Before long it was a soupy mess of chocolate, caramel, and whipped cream.

Some patrons did bring ice-cream to her. There were about five minutes where each person put their cone on her head, she supposed to see how many she could stay on. Each cone elicited a squeak and by the end, it looked like she had a slimy crown. A few people tried to put their cones in her mouth but ended up smearing it around her face when she couldn't fit the whole thing in her mouth. At least this was one of the more delicious messes she'd experienced. Throughout the experience, she noticed the girls working the tables whisper to one another and give a little nod or a giggle.

The licking was a little stranger than she bargained for. She wasn't sure how much there were charging for it, but it must have been pretty steep since not as many people were doing it. The first person that gave it a go was a rather strapping lad in his mid-twenties. He decided to taste her cheek. The sensation of saliva and ice-cream being removed from her skin sent a little twitch through her body. The next person was a girl, a little round around the edges but attractive. She was a little bolder and went for her cleavage, leaving a long line of clean skin, soon filed in by a spray of chocolate syrup and whipped cream. One person licked her stomach which caused a fit of giggles.

Soon all the condiments were done and the crowd just took pictures of the unrecognizable mass that used to be Rachel. She the original ice cream that covered her had long since warmed up and began to congeal on and around her. The sticky condiments had Even started to invade her bikini top. Her crotch still had a plump mass of room temperature cream.

She turned and saw David come out of the store beaming with a bunch of Bananas in hand. Lillian must have divined some look of confusion from the messy mass that was Rachel's face.
She leaned into Rachel's ear. "Hey, so the girls and I were wondering if we could play a little game. Would you mind if we stuck four peeled Bananas in your bikini bottoms and we'd have to try to find them... Like with our faces."

Rachel looked at her with surprise. "I mean, that doesn't sound like much of a game."

"It will be if we're blindfolded and have to keep our hands behind our backs." Rachel had to admit, it did sound fun. "Look, I've been curious about what getting messy was like and always wanted to do something like Daring Do. This is probably as close as I'll ever get."

"I mean.. they have an app now." Rachel said, mater of fact. Lilian's eyes went wide with excitement.

"Well, I know what I'm downloading tonight." With that, she ran to David, letting him know the game was a go. He began peeling four bananas and handed them to Rachel.

"Okay everyone, we have one final bit of fun for you. Rachel has agreed to play a game with our girls." In response, the four bikini-clad babes blindfolded themselves as David explained the rules. Rachel delicately placed all four bananas halfway in her briefs. The excess cream inside cushioned them, keeping them whole. Two girls took up position in front of her, Lillian and a small blond girl took up places on her left and right.

Before long it was a mad dash of faces pressing into the mess around her and noses rubbing against her legs. Lilian was the first to make her way to Rachel's thigh, where she felt a tongue tingle against her flesh. The girl to Rachel's front left overextended herself and fell face-first into the messy pool, her breast colliding with Rachel's calf. It was hard for Rachel to keep giggles from rocking her body, making the girls' jobs harder. Lilian and the girl to Rachel's right had found her him and bother were rubbing their noses ever closer to her crotch. Both girl's heads collided and the brunet to her right recoiled. Lillian took the opportunity to open her mouth wide and try to find the Banana she knew was nearby. Her face was completely covered in ice-cream and chocolate. Lillian deep-throated the fruit and sucked it out of Rachel's bottoms. The brunet took up her previous spot and it wasn't long before her mostly clean face found a banana. She gingerly pulled and tore off the half that was above Rachel's bikini.

The poor blond that fell in wormed her way up to Rachel's leg, not caring how messy she got. Eventually, her face made its messy way between Rachel's legs and plucked a prized Banana. She took off her blindfold as she munched the mush. Seeing their final friend still searching haplessly, each girl exchanged a knowing smirk. They each picked up a handful of the mess inside the pool and tossed it at the final girl. She collapsed in surprise, splashing everyone with bits of congealed ice-cream and condiments. She tore rose from the pool and whipped off her blindfold.

"Guys, totally not funny." It was totally funny, and each girl let their laughter go.

"Okay, let's get a picture for social." David waved at the group and all the girls in their various messes huddled together. They all smiled and posed while David took multiple pictures. "Alright ladies, you know where the hose is, get the big chunks off before you go to the showers." They all got up, and led Rachel around back, leaving sticky footprints behind. "Thanks for coming everyone, shows over for now." He let the crowd disperse as he turned off the multiple cameras and began cleaning everything up. Unfortunately, his foot found a misplaced empty bottle of chocolate sauce, causing his large frame to fall into the messy pool. The remnants were deep enough to cushion his fall, but his clothes were ruined and the sticky stuff began to invade his cloths. All things considered, it was a pretty good day.