My hair was almost dry from the last shoot, but it didn't matter, I'm sure it wouldn't be a big deal. I wore a blue, open back one-piece swimsuit. The thin lycra hugged my form, showing off some cleavage. There were four mop buckets full of slime comprised of flour, powdered sugar, corn syrup, and water. "Hey Greg, it's Jema. I hope you like my bathing suit." I did a slow twirl, showing off the open back and my pert butt. "Everything I need to do your challenge is here. I'm betting you want to see me get messy. Let's get to it?"

I put the large funnel down the front of the bathing suit, the bottom opened between my breasts. The four buckets had lips, ensuring as much mess would fill my suit as possible. The buckets were pretty heavy but were manageable with two hands. I leaned back a little to maintain my balance and poured it. Because the slime was not to thick and the funnel had a wide mouth, the goo easily slid past my boobs and down, coating my stomach. Mid-pour I shivered a little, not expecting the slime to be so cold. After half the bucket was pooling around my middle, I had grown used to the temperature. I could feel my nipples hardening, not just because of the cold. When I put the bucket down, I was sure the camera could see the protrusions in the thin lycra.

I pressed the bulging slime around my stomach down. The feeling of the goo enveloping my crotch was marvelous. Somehow the suit was so tight around my thighs that it stayed inside, for now. The next bucket filled more, probably because its path was more lubricated. I could feel the weight increase around my center of gravity. Each movement sent ripples of tingles through my body as the slime caressed my naked skin. The blue was getting darker around the application area and where the goo collected. I could feel it slowly moving around to the back of the suit to coat my bum. The mass at my crotch had grown so much that it was pulling the material down and creating a slit where the white mess leaked down my thighs.

I turned in profile for the third bucket. This time, the viewer could see the ripples of slime roll down my front. The suit ballooned and even more, gunge flowed down my legs. The gunge pressed against my vagina and seemed to massage it when I bent down for the final bucket. I only got through half that bucket before slime passed the funnel and poured over my breasts, flowing out the top. "Well, I guess have some leftover, whatever shall I do?" I winked at the camera then upended the bucket over my head. It reminded me how much I enjoyed having slime over my face. My hands massaged the bulges around the suit, forcing gunge around my breasts and out of the bathing suit. I lingered, massaging my chest and eliciting a moan.

Next, my hands ventured to my thighs where they spread the mess all over my legs. The movement also forced the slime inside my suit around, like thousands of fingers. My body shuddered involuntarily. I sat down and started rolling around in the mess that had collected. What lumps of slime remained soon went onto the plastic.

Without warning the door opened. "Hey, Jema are you done with the" Mari stepped through the door. She was caught completely off guard by my messy body splayed on the floor. "What. Do you want me to just leave you alone?" I just looked up at her when she saw the camera. "Are you recording this for later?"

At this time, I could tell her the truth. But was I ready? I figured I should at least turn the camera off before I told her what was going on, whichever way I decided to spin it. On one hand, privacy, on the other, it would make getting and storing foodstuff.

"Okay Mari, here's the truth My scholarships are getting slashed next semester and I need to make some cash. I thought I'd do some gigs of Fivver, but no one needed any IT help. Last night I signed up for a messy gig and this morning I had two responses. I made a video this morning, and after I send this one-off, I'll have made $130.00. Just from two videos. Between the two shots, I already have 3 more people that want videos. I mean, one is just two pies and another is a single bucket of slime, but the third is a big one. I figure after a month, I'll have enough to stop, put all this behind me and move on with my life."

"Jema, I had no idea. Sooo what you're saying is, we're gonna have a lot of food on our hands for the next month and the bathroom is going to be occupied?" I smiled and nodded. "Well, you go right ahead and be a messy cam-girl." With a little giggle, she left the room and closed the door. With that out of the way, I felt I could get cleaned up and do the next two simple shoots. The eggs could wait for tomorrow.