I awoke the morning after the fundraiser with two Fivver notifications on my phone. It had only been eight hours since I put my video up. The internet is truly a mysterious place. I checked what the requests were, nothing too complicated, just pies and slime. Fortunately not off the wall custom jobs yet. This was my first time being a cam girl after all. It looked like I'd have to go shopping, for supplies and clothes.

I immediately called my friend Kelly. He worked at a grocery store and I figured I could get some old pies and cakes from him.

"Hey, Kelly how's it going?"

"Same old same old, just heading to work. How was your thing last night?"

I blushed a little thinking about it. "It went really well. I was actually calling about your work. Sooo do you guys have any messed up cakes or old pies you're looking to get rid of. You know, stuff you were just going to throw away?"

"I think so, maybe about twenty pies or so. Why what's up?"

I had to think quickly, "I have a biology experiment. I need to test the rate at which enriched sugar goods decompose compared to natural ones."

"Yeah, I'll talk to my boss and make sure it's okay. Call you when I find out."

"Thanks, Kelly, I need to do some shopping anyway, so I'll be at the store. See you there. Bye" I breathed a sigh of relief. Good thing he bought the lame biology excuse, I wasn't ready for people in my immediate circle to know what I was up to. First thing was to make a list. The pies were pretty much covered. That just left the slime. After a quick Google search, I found the cheapest slime recipe and wrote down what ingredients I would need for the video. With the grocery list done. I made one for miscellaneous items I would get from hardware and thrift stores. I would pick that up first since it wouldn't take long.

I changed into some going outside clothes and left my room, list in hand. Mari was not in the kitchen fixing breakfast as she normally did on Saturday mornings. That was to be expected though. I wasn't even sure when she got home. Last I saw she was sitting on the dunk plank with about four inches of slime and pie coating her from head to toe. I couldn't even tell if she was naked. I thought I glimpsed her bikini top on the side of the dunk tank on my way out. She probably had a long night was trying to recoup. I made some instant coffee to get me going and grabbed my keys as quietly as possible.

After an hour of shopping, I had some plastic sheets for the bathroom and a few different outfits. The thrift store was a great place for clothes. I found a one-piece swimsuit, along with two white buttons up shirts, some tank tops a few shorts and a plaid pleated skirt I would have to cut, as it went to my knees. Next stop was the grocery store. Kelly had just called and said I could have all the pies and cakes I wanted from their disposal area. I picked up the ingredients I needed for the slime and put them in my car before I texted Kelly that I was ready to meet him around back. Within fifteen minutes I had twenty pies and two cakes packed in boxes, stored in the trunk of my car. It was only halfway home I realized something very important. I have a roommate. How was I going to explain away the small bakery that I needed to store for the next six to ten hours?

"Maybe she won't notice," I said out loud. "No, that's stupid, of course, she'll notice, she might be sleep-deprived after last night but this is the kind of thing people tend to notice." I'd just have to figure it out when I got back to the apartment. Maybe I could get her out of the house. But what would keep her out for so long? The semester was over, there was no studying to be had. It was summer break. I pulled into the driveway a little nervous.

"Hey Mari, I'm home." No answer. Was she still asleep? Going further inside, I heard the shower going. That explained it. I knocked on the bathroom door. "Hey Mari, how long are you going to be in there?"

"Oh, hey Jem, I just got in. It'll be about fifteen minutes. I'm still finding slime in my hair from last night. You probably want in for some extra cleaning too huh?" She yelled through the water. I went in so she wouldn't have to shout so loud. It wasn't like we hadn't seen each other naked, before last night that is. We were roommates after all.

"Yeah, I got most of it last night but I was still pulling pie crust out of different places this morning." We both giggled. "How did you like it? Did you have fun."

Mari paused. "I mean, the booze helped. I definitely wouldn't do it sober. To be honest, most of last night was a blur. I vaguely remember some redheaded girl fingering me through a pie. Not sure what to make of that. It felt pretty nice at the time though. For most of it, my eyes were covered by pie or slime between dunks, so I had no idea what was going on. How about you, I didn't see your time since I was getting things ready backstage, but Ben said you had a pretty fun time."

"As fun a time as you can have getting stripped naked, pied, slimed and dunked." I grinned to myself remembering. 'Nah, I had a blast. If I'm being honest it made me pretty horny."

"Ewww, you're gross." It seemed like she meant it playfully. "I saw Ben helping you take some stuff to the black area. A little personal time?"

"Shut up." I giggled. "It wasn't like that."

"Then what was it like?" She asked I could tell Mari was smiling. I wasn't sure if I should tell her the truth, that would make it easier. But did I want her to know right now? I did not.

"You caught me, it's like you said, I wanted a little action for myself. It's just I found out how much I enjoyed getting messy. I needed a little something before I left." That was basically true. Just with certain parts left out. Like getting paid to get messed up and record it for people.

"Wow." Mari shut the water off. "That's pretty brave of you to admit. Way disgusting, but brave. Can you hand me the towel" I obeyed and handed a fluffy white towel to her outstretched arm? "I'm going to meet up with Ben, so I guess you'll have the house to yourself. Try to keep the place clean while I'm gone." I could tell she was joking as I closed the door. That was a lucky coincidence indeed.

An hour and a half later, the camera and bathroom were set up, ready for the first shoot. Five pies were laid in an arc about five feet from the camera. I stood in the center of the frame. I wore a white button-up shirt, with only the buttoned between my breast engaged. The bottom was tied just below the C-Cups. Much cleavage was on display, as was my midriff. It was clear I cut the skirt too much as it barely covered my pert bottom and my white panties.

"Well, uh, I hope you like my outfit." A little awkwardly I twirled. I felt the skirt waft up in the turn, showing off my white panties. "So I guess you want to watch me pie myself. This is my first time doing this so, I hope it's not too bad." I bent down, giving the camera a side view of my butt as I picked up the pie. Unfortunately, it slid out of my hands somehow and landed face down. The only thing I could think to do was sit in the now ruined pie. The familiar feeling of filling and cream soaked through my panties, front and back. "I hope that works for you." I winked at the camera. "Well looks like there are some more pies here." I took a coconut cream pie and slammed it in my face. However, my aim wasn't quite so good and it hit my nose and forehead. To make up for that, I just smeared the rest of the pie in my hair.

I wiped the cream out of my eyes and licked the mess from around my lips. "Mmmm that's some pretty good stuff." I picked up the next two pies. With a little more confidence, I pressed this into my chest. I felt the filling invade the shirt and my bra. This feeling was unimaginable, just like the night before. I got caught up in the moment and continued to rub the pies around my breast. A moan of enjoyment escaped my lips "This feels really good."

I dropped the pie tins and grabbed a cherry pie. Spreading my legs apart, with one hand I lifted up the skirt to show my white panties, partially wet due to the pie, and partially because I was very excited. After giving what I thought was a sly, seductive look to the camera, I smashed the red desert home. This time I moved the pie tin aside before smearing it over my panties. My hands lingered there for quite some time, massaging my slowly swelling vagina. I let out another moan, this one louder and longer.

"The last one, let's see if I can hit my face properly this time." This time, the pumpkin pie, filled with whipped cream, flew true. I felt the cream explode around my head. Some of it joined the pie invading my top. I didn't bother to clean my eyes just yet. "Well, I hope you enjoyed this video. Don't forget to give me positive feedback if you liked it." At that point, I cleared my eyes and turned the camera off. Time to get cleaned up and ready for the next shoot.