Slime, Pies, Surprise

Hi guys, my name is Jema. I'm a Computer Science major and a prominent Midwestern university. I don't want to tell you which one, but I will say we have a pretty good football team and have a really intense rivalry with a state north of us . So why am I writing this? What is a sophomore majoring in a technical field doing writing what can only be assumed is a biographical story? Well, collage isn't free and Fiver has a pranks and stunts section where just about anyone can make some fast cash. And that's what I'm doing.

I've got seven pies, two buckets of slime made from powdered sugar, flour, corn syrup, and water, and am sitting on a stool wearing a Bikini. I have a DSLR camera turned on in front of me. I can see myself on the LCD screen, my long blond hair tied in a ponytail. The red light is on, time to get down to business.

"Hey there Dan, it's Jema. Here's the stunt video you requested. Hope you like it." I start by getting up from the stool. I placed a gooey, cherry pie on the stool. Slowly, I sat on the pie. The pie filling and cherry orbs bobbed under my weight. I could feel the moistener soak through the back of my blue bottoms, and my front. This is why I get messy. Every time something sticky touches my skin a jolt of pleasure rushes through my body. I take my hand and rub some of the pie mess on the front of my bikini bottoms. Another jolt of pleasure.

Next, I pick up two pies, one banana cream, and the other coconut. These are destined for my breasts. At the same time, I press them into the C-cups and rub them in circles. Some of the whipped cream made it inside my bathing suit. The cold cream was not the only thing making my nipples hard. At this point, I thought it was time for the slime. I reached into the bucket and opened the front of my bikini bottoms. The white mess dripped from my hand and tricked onto my most intimate of areas. I did this until the front was bulging and white gunge was trickling down the stool and into the bathtub. I turned around, showing the camera my shapely butt, now covered in red. I pulled out the fabric and filled the back. With this done, there was still half the bucket I could play with. I decided to face the camera once more and pour it over my chest. This mess met the bathtub floor fast and pulled at my top, already struggling to stay up due to the pie weight.

I picked up two more pies and sandwiched them on my head. The cheesecake filling slowly snaked its way down my shoulders. As I pushed the tins closer to my head, more filling followed. Some went down my bare back and some trickled onto my cleavage, jointing the other slime and pie filling which rested there. Letting go, the pie tins duly clinked against the tub. I wiped my eyes so I could see and licked my lips. The rest of my head was a blob of thick cheesecake. It was delicious though. The next pie I picked up was key lime. Pulling open my bikini bottoms, I saw a half of the slime had trickled out and my pussy had swollen due to all the mess coating me. I shoved the pie into the opening, the fabric barely able to hold, I could feel it slipping from the weight and slime. My hands smeared the tin and contents over my crotch eliciting an uncontrollable moan of pleasure. It was time for the final pie, which was more of a large sheet cake which read "Hampy Birfday". One of the benefits of being friends with someone who works at a large grocery store. You get great deals on expiring pies and mistake cakes.

With two hands I picked up the cardboard holding it. The impact was truly a sight to behold. My face cratered the cake and icing in the center, but the sides where I held wrapped around my head, muffling my hearing. I could feel bits of cake fall down my body, creamy icing sticking at places. A large piece fell on my chest, obscuring my top and cleavage. Some even found a resting place behind the pie tin in my bottoms. This added force to the fabric which was already straining to stay up.

This time, I decided not to clear my eyes, instead, I fumbled for the finale. After a few moments, I found the bucket of goo. I held it above my head and looked up expectantly. Twisting my wrists quick, the force of slime came at me. It washed most of the cake down my front. Clumps of icing pulled at the fabric covering my breasts. The weight of the cake and force from the falling gunge tugged and caused the knot to hold the top around my neck to come undone. The result was material flapping around the underside of my breast, showing off my cake and slime coated nipples to a very lucky, Dan.

While this was surprising and made my mouth go into a shocked O, a similar fate befell the bottoms, which joined the slime and pie remains in the tub. So there I stood, nothing but pie, slime, and cake covering my naked frame. All I could do was laugh. "Well, I hope you enjoyed my messy fun and peep show. I hope to hear back from you soon with another challenge." I leaned forward, letting the camera get a close, if not somewhat out of focus, look and my bare boobs before cutting off the recording. Now it was time to clean up. My mind drifted to how all this started as I got myself and the tub ready for my second shoot of the day.