Jo and Maggie sat snuggled together on the sofa. With both Lisa and Beth having gone to bed, they had turned the lights down and curled up with their arms around each other.

Jo turned her head.

"Can you hear whirring?" She asked

"Sounds like some moaning as well." Maggie replied.

They looked at each other and giggled.

"Someone must be enjoying themselves." Jo inferred with a smile.

"They are both having the time of their lives." A male voice answered.

They jumped as a man with a black goatee and two horns was suddenly sat in the chair opposite them, drinking a glass of wine.

"What!" "Who?" came the overlapping questions.

"My name is Macbeth, your immortal soul is safe, I'm here to play a game yadda yadda yadda." He paused, "Perhaps I should get some sort of pre-recorded announcement."

"A game?" They looked at the table between the chairs where the Ouija board sat open with the planchette sat in top.

"Yes, Josephine Abigail Stoke, 27 years old, data analyst and rocking the purple streak in your black hair." He gestured to Maggie, "and currently dating Magnolia Brooks, 26, blonde gym and yoga instructor."

There was a pause as Jo turned to Maggie who was not meeting her gaze.

"Maggie is short for Magnolia?"

"She won't admit it, but it's also her favourite flower." Macbeth grinned. "But I think I've embarrassed her enough...for the moment."

He clicked his fingers and the room around them split in two. One wall disappeared revealing shadows and stage lights. Rising from the middle was a red circular stage with two machines facing each other in the centre. Applause came from the shadows.

"These are riding machines. A bit like miniature bucking bulls. The goal of this game is to remain on the machine for the longest." The audience cheered. "But let's get you both dressed appropriately."

He clicked his fingers, Jo and Maggie's pyjamas started writhing around them. Jo ineffectively trying to grab her clothes. They tightened and changed until they were wearing tight playboy bunny suits that emphasised their breasts, fishnet stockings, collar, bunny tail bobble and headband ears. They only difference was Jo's suit was black and Maggie's was blue.

"Bunny girls?"

"I thought you like bunnies. After all you both have a collection of Rabbits in your wardrobes." Both women blushed to laughter from the audience.

"If you would take your seats please."

They walked over and each straddled a machine, facing each other, about a metre apart. With a click, the floor around them separated and slid away. The two machines were now on pillars above a large pool of gunge.

"Did I forget to mention you won't be getting out of this clean." Macbeth smiled as the audience cheered.

He clicked his fingers and the machines began to slowly move.

"Now you may hold the handle on the riding machine, but only with one hand. Hold it with two..." A ridge along the saddle of the machines emerged, nestling right against their pussies, "And you may get a distraction."

"Now it is a last girl sitting game so you will be trying to knock the other person off."

A ghostly hand passed Jo a heaped pie. She looked at Maggie. "Just to be clear, if we refuse?"

"I do the throwing." Macbeth replied.

Jo shrugged and threw the pie. It splashed over Maggie's bare shoulder, only just hitting.

Maggie was passed a pie next. She threw, missing Jo completely.

"Oops" She grinned, before a pie splattered against her face. She shrieked and grabbed the handle with her other hand. The ridge started vibrating, she let go, but it continued to vibrate.

"Should you miss, you will receive the pie." Macbeth calmly told them, as the shadowy audience laughed.

Jo grinned and launched the next pie. It splattered across Maggie's breasts.

Maggie wiped her eyes, took the proffered pie, and nailed Jo in the face. Jo was forced to grab the handle and was also subjected to the vibrations.

Jo looked at Maggie's smirk. The next few pies went back and forth, hitting different parts of their bodies. Jo's aim being a little wobbly, while Maggie seemed determined to cover as much of her girlfriend as possible.

"It seems a bit tame, let's add some jokers." Macbeth interjected.

Around them targets appeared in the air.

Jo was first. She aimed at one of targets but missed and yelped as a pie smashed into her face. "Hitting or missing a target still counts as missing your opponent."

Maggie also went for a target, hitting it, but accepting the hit she received.

"Strip!" The audience cheered as Jo's bunny suit was peeled away by the invisible stage hands. Jo shrieked and tried ineffectively to cover herself, while glaring at Maggie. Jo's breasts jiggling free was a very distracting sight.

She spotted a target and went for it. A pie smashed against her bare breasts but she had hit her target.

"Multi throw!"

Three pie appeared next to Jo. Maggie gulped.

Jo was determined and hit all three of her targets, before accepting her fate as she was sandwiched by two pies and a pie hat to finish.

"Strip, slime and tail." Macbeth announced.

Maggie's bunny suit was peeled away, leaving both of them naked and jiggling. But Maggie didn't have time to cover herself before a downpour of slime did it for her. She was forced to grab the handle as the slippery slime covered her and the saddle. The vibrations kicking up another notch. What was last? Tail?

She turned her head and saw one of the ghostly hands holding a bunny tail butt plug.

"Oh fuck." She looked up into Jo's evilly smiling face before she felt a slimy pressure against her arse.

The audience cheered and catcalled as it was inserted.

"I will have my revenge."

And promptly missed the next shot. The pie that hit her face, almost knocked Maggie off, she had to grab the handle and increased the vibrations again while resitting herself onto the slimy seat.

Jo was laughing at the acrobatics so hard she fumbled her pie, dropping it onto her leg and causing a pie to be smashed against her bare backside.

Maggie took a breath and hit the multi throw target.

Jo gulped. "Mercy?"

"Slime, intensity and chocolate cannon" Macbeth announced a few seconds later. As Maggie received a pie sandwich of her own, before a pie to her breasts.

The slime poured down over Jo, covering her in the slippery liquid, then both the riding machine and the ridge vibrations increased. Jo had to grab the handle not to slide off before thick chocolate batter exploded across her face and the top half of her body. Covering Jo front to back.

She was so stunned by the coverage she had forgotten she was still holding the handle with both hands and the vibrations were becoming incredibly intense.

She took hold of her next pie and somehow managed to hit Maggie in the crotch.

Maggie took the next pie, and, as the audience and Macbeth were watching as Jo succumbed to her orgasm, threw the pie as hard as she could towards the table with the Ouija board on it. It crashed, sending the board and planchette flying apart.

Macbeth screamed, fell to his knees and started clawing at his face, smoke billowing around him. "Melting! I'm melting!"

"That really worked?" Maggie exclaimed!

"No." Macbeth stood up completely unharmed. "Good throw though."

"I'm going to get it now, aren't I."

Macbeth nodded. Two massive pies appeared either side of Maggie. The ridge on the machine rose up and a dildo slid between her pussy lips. Restraints locked her legs to the side, her arms behind her. An o-ring gag appeared in her mouth. She looked up at Jo and shrugged. Jo turned to Macbeth. "Do both of us."

A mixture of ooo's and aww's came from the audience.

Macbeth smiled. "Who am I to turn down a suggestion like that."

The two machine came together and melded into one. Jo gasped as a dildo entered her pussy. Her legs were restrained to the side, but her thighs were pressed against Maggie's. Jo's arms slid around Maggie's waist and were locked there. Maggie's arms unlocked, did the same around Jo's waist and relocked. Their bodies and breasts pushed close together, pie and slime squished between them. A bunny tail butt plug pushed into Jo's backside. Straps connected her to Maggie's gag, their lips locked together.

The vibrators kicked into gear, causing them to moan and writhe against each other. They discovered that the butt plugs were vibrators as well. Then the pies came together. In a full body sandwich. Leaving a shaking pile of goo where two naked ladies had been.

"One of my favourite." Macbeth told the audience. "So let's do it again."

Another set sandwiched the wriggling pair of beauties. Mounds of cream falling into the slime vat below.

Macbeth grinned at the audience, as a third set of pies collided around the restrained panting and now very gooey ladies.

Two streams of thick chocolate fired on the entwined couple. The streams rotated around them, coating them. From bottom to top.

The chocolate began to harden around their bodies.

"Luv ew" Maggie mumbled through the gag.

"Luv ew tu" Jo mumbled back.

"Su Fukng gud"

"Fuk yeh"

They came in orgasm together as the chocolate solidified. And shrieks could be heard from air holes as the dildos sprayed cold cream into their pussies.

"Two chocolate bunnies with a creamy filling" Macbeth observed. "My work is over." He grinned. "But their night is definitely not."