"Hello and welcome to Jessica's Bachelorette Party! The show where it pays to be smart, sexy, and of course slutty! I'm your host, Jessica Sweet." The platinum blonde host was wearing a short black dress, showing off long tanned legs and more than a hint of her muscular thighs, plus ample cleavage showing off her big fake tits.

Jessica stopped in between two women in beautiful ornate wedding dresses flanked by three bridesmaids, one group wearing pink dresses and the other purple. "Tonight we have games of chance, tests of knowledge, and feats of procreation... not to mention tons of mess!" The camera panned over the girls who showed a range of emotions from terrified to excited. "The winners tonight will receive a dream wedding, a dream honeymoon, and $50,000 cash to split among their teammates! But of course... with such great rewards COMES risks..." Jessica gave a sly look to the camera and turned to a new angle.

"In each round, two bridesmaids will compete. The winner remains in the game. The loser is eliminated in the messiest of ways." On the screen a few classic messy devices were shown such as a gunge tank and the classic Pie Pod. "Once all your bridesmaids are eliminated, the bride herself will have to compete, in her actual wedding dress! And if the Bride loses a game, it's all over. But we'll get into that at the end of the show."

"Let's meet our bridal parties!" Jessica turned to the left and held her microphone up to the bride. "What's your name, bride of the Pink team?"

The woman, a few inches shorter than Jessica, was wearing a mermaid-style off-white dress that showed off her ample curves and thin waist, leading to a generous display of natural cleavage. Her face was impeccably made up with bright pink lips, baby blue eyes and a gleaming white smile, with a slightly tanned tint to her otherwise pale white skin. "Hi!" she said, leaning into the microphone and yelling overly loudly. "My name is Kelli and these bitches are my beautiful bridesmaids!!!" She paused as the camera moved over to show her three bridesmaids in skimpy pink strapless dresses ending above the knee, each with a pink rose carefully placed in their hair.

First was Kelli's boss Janelle, a thin white brunette in her 30's whose dress looked like it was threatening to slip down at any second.

Next was a younger chubby pale girl with tan skin and thick black glasses named Kristen.

Finally was the maid of honor Kimmi, a gorgeous short asian girl with heavy eyeliner and shadow, also in her 20's.

"Next we have the Purple team! What's your name hun?" Jessica said to the next bride. She was wearing a more traditional bright white wedding dress with a huge poofy skirt and a veil, which she lifted behind her and smiled her bright white teeth in a rehearsed flourish. Her hair was straightened, with not a single strand was out of place. "I'm Michelle and my girls are going to cream the other team!" The camera showed off the Purple team in the same fashion.

The first bridesmaid was her younger sister Sara, who was similarly tall and thin with perfect ebony skin, but with more natural hair.

Second was her friend Marie, barely five feet tall but full figured with wide hips that filled out her dress nicely.

Lastly was her maid of honor and best friend, Brianna who had a multitude of tattoos up both of her arms and her neck.

Jessica's voice turned serious for a brief moment. "Of course ladies, once we start there is no backing out. Knowing that you are risking not only getting messy, but being naked and having sex on camera, everyone is ready to play?" The contestants clapped and cheered indicating they were OK with it.

"Now that we've met our ladies, let's get to the first game - and guess what, you're already finished! For our first round, we asked our secret panel (who we will reveal later) which members of your wedding party excite them the most - well, to be specific, we asked them which girls they want to FUCK the most. The winner's team, in addition to staying clean, will get to go first in the next round. The least-fuckable loser will be eliminated in spectacular fashion."

The six bridesmaids stayed lined up but the two brides were ushered aside to watch the games. Jessica walked slowly in front of the nervous young women and drew out the reveal for suspense. "Janelle, are you prepared to get messy for your employee?"

Janelle's eyes opened wide. "Did I lose already?" she replied, sounding horrified.

"Janelle... you are..." Jessica drew it out even longer. "Safe." A music sting accompanied the announcement and Janelle sighed in relief, chuckling to herself. Jessica walked past Janelle's teammates to Brianna on the Purple team.

"Brianna... I won't drag it out every time. You are safe. How does that make you feel?"

Brianna smiled and looked at the camera and held her first up in the air in celebration. "Yay! Thank you boys!" ending with a wink and sly smile to the camera.

Jessica returned to the middle between the two teams. "Let's keep it moving here... Kimmi, Sara... you're both safe as well." The two girls smiled and stepped aside to join the rest of the girls. "That leaves Marie on the Purple team, and Kristen on the Pink team."

Marie had a confident look on her face. Kristen, however, looked nervous. She was trembling slightly and her forehead was damp in the hot studio lights.

"Our first bridesmaid to be eliminated tonight is... Kristen."

Marie smiled and waved mockingly to Kristen as she walked over to join her teammates. Jessica put her arm around Kristen. "I'm so sorry Kristen, but not really. We're all very excited to see you get messy. Are you excited?"

Kristen covered her face and shook her head. "At least I kept my clothes on?"

Jessica smiled. "For now at least! Let's see what's in store for you today!" A telephone booth sized gunge tank was wheeled on stage and Kristen was helped inside. She sat on the cold metal bench, shivering as her bare thighs touched the seat as her dress rode up slightly. With her hand over her mouth covering her surprise, she looked around the tank at the various nozzles and spouts.

"Count it down for me girls! 3! 2! 1!" The Purple team pumped their fist and counted down with Jessica while Kelli and Kimmi covered their eyes and grimaced, having empathy for Kristen's embarrassment. Janelle struggled to contain her smile.

As the countdown reached zero, a klaxon sounded, but after a few seconds nothing happened inside the tank. Kristen, who had her eyes squeezed shut and her shoulders hunched, briefly relaxed to see what was going on, just in time to be hit in the face with a compressed air cannon full of cream. She shrieked, which could be barely heard underneath the in-studio sound effects and whipped cream covering her face. She didn't have to wait as long for the next part - thick, chunky pink slime rained down from above, nailing her directly on the top of the head. It splashed outwards to the side of the tank and knocked part of her whipped cream facial down onto her chest and lap.

Pink slime continued to pour down, completely engulfing her head and dripping down her shoulders and chest, pooling inside her strapless bridesmaid's dress. The dress filled with bright pink glop and she felt the material pull away from her chest and threaten to fall down and expose her breasts. She moved her hands away from their defensive position around her eyes to hold up the front of her dress instead as it continued to fill and drip out the bottom. Her legs were now colored pink from the splattering from above and the pooling of slime on the bench. Her bare feet splashed in the pooled slime at the bottom of the tank as the level of mess rose.

Eventually the deluge slowed to a trickle, still adding to the cascading waves of slime rolling over Kristen's body. "Let's hear it for Kristen! You look great babe!" The tank was slowly pulled off to the side of the stage, but not before the cream cannon fired once more causing Kristen to scream as her face changed colors again. "We'll come and get you at the end of the show."

Jessica turned to the Pink team's bride. "Kelli, your friend Kristen was just slimed and you're down a bridesmaid. How are you feeling?"

Kelli's cheeks seemed flush, even through a full face of bridal make up. "O. M. G! That was so gross! I'm so sorry Kristy baby!"

Jessica turned to the bridesmaids on the Purple team. "Round one goes to you girls. Feeling confident?"

Sara leaned in and cheered. "One down three to go bitches!" she said with a confident smile.

"The Purple team seems confident. But before we continue I need a volunteer - which one of you wants to compete in the next game?"

Sara, still on a confidence streak, raised her hand. "Let's goooo!" she said as she pumped her fist.

"Sara will compete in the next round... but before we figure out who else will be playing, did I forget to mention the winner? Kristen lost, but the bridesmaid our panel of horny men wanted the most is... Kimmi!"

Kimmi's win brought smiles back to the pink team. She straightened up and posed for the camera with a big smile. "This means that you've won an advantage in the next round," Jessica continued. "Your team will be able to select which one of you will compete against Sara... in the trivia round!"

"Definitely Kimmi," Kelli yelled out. "She did the Academic Decathlon!"

Sara's confident smile dropped as Jessica called her and Kimmi over to a podium on the other side of the stage. "This next game will test your brains rather than your beauty. The rules are simple: three wrong answers and you're out. Ready to play?"

The two contestants stood at their podiums and indicated that they were ready.

"Sara, question one: If you have six baker's dozens of doughnuts, how many doughnuts do you have?"

She thought for a moment doing the math in her head before replying "Seventy Eight!" A loud "Ding!" sound effect indicated she was correct. Sara and Kimmi traded correct answers back and forth four more times.

"I'd have been slimed already a few questions ago, you guys are good." Jessica added before Kimmi answered her fifth straight correct question. On Sara's turn, Jessica asked a question about chemistry which completely stumped the bride's sister giving her the first wrong answer of the night. "Two more wrong answers and you're out Sara," Jessica warned. Sara silently nodded, trying to keep her composure in the moment.

A few questions later Sara answered incorrectly again, saying the 2nd largest country in the world was China, rather than Canada. "Two wrong answers for Sara, zero for Kimmi. Let's keep it going." She moved right into the next question about geography for Kimmi, which she nailed. "Sara, you need this to stay in the game. Which league started first, the National Football League or the National Basketball Association?"

"NBA?" Sara answered with a waver in her voice. She was not very confident in her answer.

Jessica left a pregnant pause to accentuate the moment. "The answer... is incorrect. Congratulations Kimmi and the Pink team!"

Sara shrieked and closed her eyes, expecting to be instantly messed up. Jessica walked over to the loser and put her arm around her. "You were so confident! What happened Sara?"

"I don't know I just - I mean - I guess -" Sara stammered, not really being able to concentrate. While speaking she kept looking up trying to spot the hypothetical incoming mess before it hit her.

"Don't worry babe, they won't get you while I'm standing here. No one wants to wait for me to have my makeup redone." Jessica turned to the camera and did a little modeling pose as a joke, blowing a kiss to the camera and turning in profile to show off her figure. "Besides, we gotta mix it up, it's not going to be slime every time. For you, we brought back the Pie Wash!"

A replica of the 'What Would You Do?' Pie Wash was revealed on the side of the stage, next to Kristen in the gunge tank who was now more recognizable that some of the slime had dripped off. Jessica took Sara by the hand and led her towards the messy torture device. Sara took a seat on the leather chair, her long legs dangling off the front of the leather chair, not quite reaching the ground. "You're about to enjoy a full TEN revolutions in our updated version of the classic, as well as one surprise we borrowed from a similar device."

Sara kicked her long, smooth legs nervously as she waited for her punishment to begin. Jessica was now back with the brides speaking to Michelle. "Michelle, I know you want to win tonight. But be honest - aren't you excited to see your sister go through the Pie Wash?"

Michelle smiled. "Yeah a little. I'll enjoy it more when I'm watching it with my husband on my dream honeymoon!"

Jessica led the audience and teams in a countdown to start the Pie Wash. As it started, Sara shrieked when the chair started moving and grabbed on to the side for dear life as it spun around. She made it almost half of a rotation before the four spouts, positioned in an X shape above the chair, blasted out thick globs of white cream filling, most hitting the top of her naturally curly hair with some landing in her lap. The spouts went inactive until she completed her first revolution, at which point they started spewing light yellow tinted cream filling with a custard-like consistency, causing her to shriek again from the cold liquid. She was hit simultaneously on the head, the arms, her legs and across her chest as the chair spun around into her second revolution. The yellow tinted cream contrasted sharply with her dark skin and started to drip down her knees onto her calves, shins, and feet.

The chair continued to rotate quickly, putting her through another full spin underneath the relentless nozzles. On the fourth spin, the chair slowed down to half speed, and the mess began to pile up in her lap. Her head was facing downwards to avoid the direct spray in the face. So far most of the mess was on her body and head, with some dripping down over her from her now soaked hair. The fifth and sixth rotations continued at a slower speed allowing for more complete coverage of the victim. On the seventh rotation, it sped up again, causing her to flail in surprise and almost fall off the slippery black leather chair. Cream splattered around as it hit the palms of her right hand which she held out to maintain balance, which peppered droplets of cream on her face. She regained her grip by the tenth and final spin, and the chair slowly returned to the front facing position. The nozzles however, did not stop for a full three seconds after the chair had stopped moving.

Jessica entered the frame with the Pink bride, Kelli. "Kelli, the classic Pie Wash was missing a little something so we borrowed a little something from another classic and gave it an update as well. If you will, please grab this string here and wait for my signal. When you pull the cord young Sara here will experience what we call the Crowning Glory!" Jessica carefully walked through the messy studio floor in her heels over to Sara who was trying to wipe her legs off from the chilly, off-white goo but only succeeded in spreading it around more. "Now that you've been cleaned off in the Pie Wash, how do you feel Sara?"

"COLD!" she yelled, her hair stuck to the side of her face from the cream. Her eyeshadow and lipstick still shined through, largely untouched from the Pie Wash she just endured.

"Sara, keeping your face clean while you're being hosed down is considered something of a 'faux pas' in my industry. Do me a favor, lean back and hold on tight!'

Sara's eyes grew wide as she could obviously sense what was coming. She squeezed her eyes shut and leaned back slightly. "OK Kelli, go ahead and pull that cord on the count of -"

Kelli heard her say to pull the cord and didn't hesitate in the slightest. Sara's chair fell backwards into a reclined position with a loud mechanical noise, and less than a second after, from just above the Pie Wash, a container of thick purple goo color matched to Sara's dress fell downwards hitting Sara square in the face. The crowning glory perfectly covered the reclined bridesmaid from her neck to the top of her head. A satisfying SLAP noise could be heard throughout the studio as the thick glop made contact with her face, causing her sister Michelle to wince.

Some of the mess splattered outwards and a few speckles landed on Jessica's dress, legs, and feet. "Kelli..." she groaned at the bride-to-be next to the string. "You didn't let me get out of the way! If you weren't wearing your wedding dress, I'd get you back for that."

Kelli looked terrified, knowing the potential consequences. "I'm so sorry!" she said, backing up at the same time to go back to the waiting area with the others.

Jessica followed her and took her position between the six remaining women. "We've got to take a quick break, but before we do: I need two more bridesmaids for another game, it's a surprise this time but I'll give you a hint: it's the thing I'm the best at!"

Quickly, Marie raised her hand. Janelle and Kimmi exchanged glances. "I did the last one," Kimmi argued. Janelle shrugged and volunteered.

"Great, we'll be right back with more Jessica's Bachelorette Party!"

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After the commercial, a sweeping shot of the exterior of a strip club was shown. "Earlier today, while the bridesmaids were competing, the groomsmen were partying." said Jessica in the voiceover. The two grooms and groomsmen were shown separately walking inside with their friends, drinking, and receiving lap dances from hidden cameras on the walls of the club. "They don't know it yet, and won't know until the very end of the show, but they're about to join the rest of the wedding party." Shots of the groomsmen hooting and hollering at strippers on the pole were shown first, before it showed them looking up at a huge screen in the club as pictures of the bridesmaids (with their faces partially obscured to hide their identity) were shown. "They were the ones who voted who was the hottest and who was... the nottest." A recap clip of Kristen's sliming was shown to the home audience.

Next, more montage clips were shown of the groomsmen getting drunk and dancing intimately with some of the strippers. "Now that they're all drunk and horny, let's have some fun!" Jessica's voiceover encouraged.

The strippers picked out two groomsmen, one from each party, whispered something in their ear and took them into a back room. They were led into tiny booths even smaller than a toilet stall, and not much cleaner, with a hole in the wall waist high. The strippers gave the men a quick kiss goodbye and as soon as the door was closed they started to unzip their pants. The camera cut away before anything was really seen.

The next shot was of Marie and Janelle, both on their knees already on the other side of the booth. They had kneepads on the ground to keep them comfortable, possibly ripped out of a church pew. They had received no instruction as to what they had to do, but when a hard cock poked through the hole they both got it instantly. Marie wasted no time and dove right in, gripping the cock by the base and swirling her tongue around the head. Janelle was a little more cautious, slowly stroking the thick black dick in front of her until it was completely hard, then pushing it in her mouth slowly past her wet lips.

Back in the studio next door, all the bridesmaids were secretly watching this all go down on the studio monitors. Brianna clapped and cheered as Marie went to town on her mystery man, who unbeknownst to everyone was Kelli's little brother. Janelle was working up the speed of her head bobs on the prick of the best man in Sara's wedding. Her team gave her some encouraging claps and shouts as well. "Suck that dick like you mean it!" Kelli screamed.

The cameras on screen rotated through the four angles of action, two from up high, one of which was showing off a flattering view of Marie's big butt as she leaned over to take the dick down her throat. The side view, only about a foot away from the hole caught most of it and made sure everyone knew that these girls were not faking anything.

It was always anyone's game, but Marie definitely had the advantage as she showed off her honed oral skills for the camera. Just a few minutes in, Marie pushed her mouth all the way down on the cock, flush with the wall and held it for as long as she could before backing up. Her eyes were watering and there was saliva dripping out of her mouth, and as she pulled back she spit some fresh cum from her mouth into a small cup that was provided for them. The dick was pulled out of the hole and Marie stood up and left the confines of the glory hole booth.

Sara and Brianna, the purple spectators, cheered and pumped their fists knowing they had this game won. Janelle still wasn't finished, but the show wasn't about to interrupt a blowjob in progress. She kept at it for another few minutes until she too got a mouthful of goo. She choked and coughed as she also spit the mess into the cup, and tried to exit the glory hole room only to find the door locked. She knocked on the door and yelled "Hello?" to no answer.

Back on the game show set, Marie returned triumphantly. Sara and Brianna gave her big hugs. "Congratulations Marie," Jessica began. "Your dick sucking skills were put to the test, but you passed with flying colors." Jessica gestured towards a small box with a button on it and handed it to Marie. "Speaking of flying colors, why don't you push that button and fly some colors all over Janelle?"

Marie smiled and smashed the button with force. Kelli and Kimmi gasped as they watched Janelle back in the booth. A spout was put into the glory hole and almost instantly it started pouring in a pink liquid, causing Janelle to shriek. She started pounding on the door hoping someone would let her out. The liquid splashed onto the floor of the tiny closet and the water level started to rise slowly. From the top of the room, a panel opened up in the center and a sprinkler started gushing out multicolored gunge. Janelle screamed as the cold liquid hit her in the back, stopping her screams to keep her mouth empty.

The liquid on the floor was now at least a foot deep, the only door sealed shut at the bottom. Janelle calmed down as the gunge continued to rain down on her and actually turned around, allowing herself to be completely coated by the mess. After 30 seconds of the rainbow sprinkler, Jessica hit the button again and it stopped, only to be quickly replaced with a torrential downpour of thick chunky pink slime. Janelle's dress sagged a few inches revealing her erect nipples and her small pert breasts, slick and shiny from the gunge.

"Let's hear it for Janelle in the Gungey Hole booth!" Everyone clapped, even Janelle's team members who were now looking a lot more terrified. "While she floats, let's check in on our other losers." Jessica walked over to the side of the stage with Sara, still seated and covered in the Pie Wash and Kristen in the Gunge Tank. "How are we feeling, babes?"

"COLD!" yelled Sara. Kristen nodded in agreement, gunk still dripping from her head into the shallow pool below her. "The show's about halfway through, just hang on a little longer and we'll get you out and cleaned up. Well, maybe..." she trailed off, before pushing her magic button again. The Gunge Tank made a single click and Kristen was re-doused with more of the chunky pink slime. Sara's chair did another two rotations and the cream sprayers gave her a fresh coating.

"Let's get going with the next game before these girls freeze to death. Blowjobs aren't enough - who's ready to get fucked?" Jessica looked directly at Kimmi, the only Pink bridesmaid left. She was gorgeous but Kelli had picked her for her brains, not her promiscuity. She said nothing but stood next to Jessica knowing she had little choice at this point. "We know it's Kimmi's turn, who's it going to be Brianna or Marie?"

Marie raised her hand again. "I'm definitely ready!" she said enthusiastically, mock wiping her mouth for effect.

Jessica smiled and laughed. "OK, Marie's going back in. You're going to need outfits this time as you're not anonymous for this one." The two competing bridesmaids were ushered backstage again to be changed and briefed on the next game until they were revealed once more on the in-studio monitors. They entered the club wearing tiny bikinis and enormous stripper heels. Kimmi did not seem to be walking comfortably in heels that high, but her large natural breasts were on full display in her skimpy bikini top, which made sure that none of the guys would even notice her unsteadiness. Marie looked similar, but it wasn't her chest that the guys were staring at. Her ass devoured the tiny G-string bottoms and shook with every step she took towards the men. None of the men even noticed they were wearing small masquerade masks which just covered their eyes.

"For this round, the girls are tasked with seducing one of the groomsmen on the other team. They will receive points from our judges based on a few criteria. First, how long it takes to convince a man to join them in the back will determine who wins the speed bonus. Next, each sex act will earn them points, and where they take the cum matters. We want to see it on camera! Lastly, their overall performance will be judged. The only rule is they must not reveal that they are in a competition, we want them to believe they are just thirsty stripper hookers."

Sex Act Scoreboard
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Blowjob (1)
Doggy (2)
Missionary (2)
Cowgirl (2)
Reverse Cowgirl (2)
Cunnilingus (3)

In Condom (-1)
On Tits/Ass (1)
Creampie (1)
In Mouth (2)
Facial (3)

Marie walked past the Purple team's groomsmen, who's heads all turned to follow her ass as she walked past, until she picked out the man she was looking for. A tall muscular man who Marie estimated to be almost 6 and a half feet tall wearing a flat brimmed baseball cap was seated on the far right of the group and she walked over and sat on his lap before introducing herself. His hand rested on her lower back and drifted down to her ass in an attempt to be smooth. "You're with the bachelor party right?" She yelled into his ear over the loud club music and he nodded. "I just had to come over here and say hello... you're in the NBA right?" The man smiled and didn't correct her. She ground her thick butt into his crotch, feeling his dick pressed up against his waistband. "What's your name baby?" she said as she scooted over an inch to make his cock fit between her cheeks.

"Alvin," he stammered, possibly the only actual word he managed to say to her so far.

Back in the studio, Kelli put her hand over her mouth. Alvin was her husband's best friend and an enormous dork, and she was amazed that he hadn't blown his load in his pants already. She looked around to commiserate with her friends but realized she was alone in the studio with two of her bridesmaids already having been eliminated.

Meanwhile, Kimmi had only just walked over to the Purple team's groomsmen. Three of them stood up to surround her and talk to the Korean beauty, ogling her exposed body and slipping singles into her G-string. She attempted to invite them to the back multiple times but lost her nerve when they couldn't hear her and instead let them take the lead.

Marie stood up and took Alvin by the hand and led him to the back room. The private dance area was small, but had a comfortable upholstered couch with some questionable stains. Marie pushed Alvin back onto the couch and straddled his lap, facing him this time. She grabbed his hands and placed them for him on her body, one on her ass and one on her left breast.

Kimmi sat in the booth next to two groomsmen feeling uncomfortable. She knew what she had to do, but she knew that it wasn't going to happen here in the main showroom. She turned to the cuter groomsman next to her and asked him to walk her to the restroom. Confused, the man nodded and joined her as she led him to the other private dance room.

Alvin's hands roughly squeezed and pawed at Marie's thick sexy body as she grinded her hips on his lap. "You make me so wet baby," she moaned, encouraging him. Frustrated that he wasn't taking enough initiative, she pulled her bikini cups aside revealing her little titties and leaned forward until her nipple was in his mouth.

Kimmi closed the door behind her as she entered. "I'm sorry I lied to you, I just wanted some privacy..." she said, the once confused man now grinning ear to ear.

"GREAT idea," he said, as he put his hands on her bare waist. Kimmi shivered, both because she was cold without clothes but also from the intimate, firm grip of a stranger. This man was more confident than Alvin and went right in for a kiss.

In the studio, Jessica turned to Sara and asked her who the man was. "His sister's husband Paul! Oh my GOD!" she said, covering her eyes. Jessica giggled and beamed on hearing the identity of the cheating groomsman.

Marie was now on her knees again, bobbing her head on Alvin's cock, his pants around his ankles. "Our first point for Purple," added Jessica in voiceover. Alvin had his hand gently resting on the back of Marie's head. After a few moments once she was sure that she had earned her points, she stood up and pulled her G-string off and turned around, gripped his cock, slid a condom over it and sat down, grinding his cock with him deep inside of her.

Paul had Kimmi lean back and took her skimpy panties off as well. He pushed his middle finger inside of Kimmi, who was very wet but not expecting it. She gasped as he began to go down on her.

"What a gentleman! His poor wife, though. Or should I say your sister-in-law to be?" Jessica added, tormenting Sara.

In the first champagne room, Marie had flipped around to score some more points with a new position. Alvin slapped and squeezed at her butt as it smashed into his crotch again and again. "FUCK YEAH!" he shouted as the curvy bridesmaid rode him. Marie squeezed her tits and moaned as well to give him some more motivation. "Lemme get you from behind before I bust," he said, leaning forward so she would get up.

Marie obliged, happy to score more points, and climbed onto all fours on the edge of the couch, her ass on full display for Alvin. "Just pull out and cover me OK, I lose points if you finish in the condom."

"Huh?" he said as he slid inside of her, not sure if he heard her correctly. His hands tightly squeezed her hips while he bottomed out. "Points?" Marie ignored him and threw her hips back to encourage him to fuck her harder. The slapping of her ass cheeks gained an almost musical rhythm as he pounded her juicy pussy.

Kimmi was still on her back being eaten out by Paul. "You... you can fuck me..." she whimpered as he teased her clit.

"MMM, yes ma'am," Paul said with a smile as he dropped his trousers. Without protection, he slid right in to Kimmy's bald lips, fucking her in the missionary position.

Jessica clapped while watching the feeds. "Pink team on the board!" she added as everyone watched Kimmi get fucked by a stranger. Her breasts shook gently as he pushed inside and closed his eyes. Grabbing her calves he held her legs up in the air while he went to town.

"I'm... ah...." Alvin moaned as he took Marie hard from behind. "...gonna nut soon," he finally managed to say. "Where you want it?" he slapped her ass hard and briefly slowed down to control his orgasm.

Marie cocked her head to the side to look behind her. "You wanna nut on my face?" she said with confidence. Alvin withdrew and tore off the condom, wordlessly giving her the answer she was looking for. She dropped to her hands and knees on the floor, arching her back still to give him a view of her butt while she angled her head and looked up at her groomsman. "I'm ready for it baby, cum all over my face!" Alvin put his left hand on the back of her head again, his fingers weaving their way into her hair to get a grip. He roughly tugged her head back a little further to improve the angle of her face. His right hand stroked his bare cock as he took aim.

"FUUUUUCK!" he let out a deep exhale as he shot thick rope after rope of cum onto Marie's upturned face. Thick white cum decorated her olive complexion, lines criss-crossing her forehead and draped over her nose. After the second shot, Marie stuck her tongue out to catch some cum in her mouth, hoping for extra points. Alvin angled himself downwards and blasted some cum directly into her open mouth. Cum and spit leaked over her lips and down her chin, dripping down onto her chest while the last bits of cum were drizzled onto her. Alvin breathed heavily as he finished. "Fuck, that was hot!"

Alvin offered up a drink napkin to Marie who dabbed her eyes gently. She was careful not to disturb the mess on her face, as she was still hoping for extra credit from Jessica, and instead only cleaned herself enough to see. "So, uh, how much?" Alvin asked, eager to get back out to his friends.

Marie shook her head and laughed. "On the house..." she muttered and Alvin nodded and gave her a kiss on the top of her head, far away from any of his semen.

Over in the next room, Kimmi was starting to get into it and moved her hand down to her clit to pleasure herself while she was being fucked. After just two minutes, Paul abruptly pulled out and shot a single huge wad of cum down onto Kimmi's breasts and stomach. Before she could even sit up, he was already pulling his pants up to leave. Kimmi put her stripper outfit back on and ran out of the room as fast as she could.

Back in the studio, Jessica brought the two cum-soaked girls over to the brides and Brianna. She put her arms over their shoulders as she announced the score. "Marie, Kimmi, you both did great! But let's find out who did the best, and who's getting even messier."

The monitors showed a recap of the various positions each of them had achieved. "Marie, you were fucked Cowgirl, Reverse Cowgirl, and Doggy, plus you sucked his dick, earning you seven points! Kimmi, he went down on you, but you only got fucked in Missionary, giving you just five points." Marie smiled confidently as the studio lights reflected off the shiny dried cum on her forehead. "Kimmi, you earned another point for the load on your tits, but with Marie's fantastic facial she has the lead with TEN points! Great job Marie."

Marie lifted her arms in victory, as Michelle and Brianna clapped. Kimmi looked like she might cry. "But before we send the loser off, there was one more thing: you were instructed not to reveal our little competition here... let's take a quick look." The monitors showed part of the scene from earlier, with Marie bottomless and on all fours in front of Alvin, she clearly says "Just pull out and cover me OK, I lose points if you finish in the condom."

Jessica turned to face Marie. "Marie! You broke a rule! You weren't supposed to even mention the competition! What's this about points?"

Marie shook her head. "Whatever, whatever. I still won!"

Jessica smiled and looked back at Kimmi and gave her a wink before returning to Marie and putting her hand on her back. "You won alright... won a trip to the Pie Pod!"

Michelle and Brianna started to complain while Kimmi jumped up and down in excitement, her tits bouncing in her tiny stripper bikini. Kelli also clapped, thankful that she wouldn't have to compete in the next game since she still had a bridesmaid. Jessica led Marie by the hand to the Pie Pod over by Kristen and Sara. The camera followed, getting shots of her cummy, frowning face and her jiggling backside as she walked to her fate. The classic device now had ten arms loaded with pies instead of just four, and the classic Crowning Glory container was suspended in the air above the standard barber's chair.

Marie placed her round ass in the barber's chair with a frustrated look on her face. Jessica stood next to the chair and pumped it up so that the bullseye behind matched up with the center of Marie's head. Jessica took a step back and grabbed the Crowning Glory cord herself this time. "OK folks, let's give this cheater ten more facials... here we go!"

The Pie Pod arms began to fire. Pie 1 launched and hit Marie in the left shoulder, causing her to wince slightly, but she didn't have long to react before the second pie smashed into the right side of her face. Cream smashed into her ear, all over her hair, and covered up some of the cum on her cheek. The next pie was high and left just a streak of whipped cream in her hair before hitting the ground behind the chair. Pies four and five were short; number four hitting Marie's left arm and the fifth landing on her thick, bare thighs.

Jessica clapped as the sixth pie made direct contact with the front of Marie's face. Pie splattered all around and the tin slid down over her chest into her lap revealing her covered face. The seventh pie hit her in the exact same spot, just fractions of a second after the sixth. Pies number eight and nine hit her in the chest and stomach giving her body some much needed coverage. The tenth and final pie sailed in a high arc and splatted down on the top of her head, the tin coming to rest on her forehead.

Jessica waved over Kimmi to join her by the Pie Pod. "Don't worry, you won this round by default since Marie was disqualified." Kimmi jogged over to Jessica who picked up two of the pie tins that still had some whipped cream left in them. "Kimmi, if you would, please take these two pies and stand behind Marie. When I say go, give her a big pie sandwich." Kimmi smiled and nodded, taking her position with the pies behind her rival.

Jessica gripped the Crowning Glory cord and counted to three. "One... two... three!" she said and Kimmi smashed the pies into the sides of Marie's face. Just as Kimmi pulled the pie tins away from Marie, Jessica tugged the cord. Thick purple slime fell down and coated Marie's creamy head and face, and it continued to drip down the front of her scantily clad body making her tits and lap completely purple. Kimmi didn't escape the mess completely, she took a small amount of the splashing purple slime to the tits, adding to the dried cum that was already glistening.

Before rejoining the brides, Jessica again checked in with the previous losers. "Kristen, still OK in there?" She paused for a second but just as Kristen started talking she pushed the button on the remote control, causing Kristen to be hit with yet another blast of cream in the face. "Yeah, I don't care, I just wanted to get you again. And one for Sara..." she said absentmindedly, smashing the button again. This time instead of spinning, Sara's chair repeated the Crowning Glory procedure and leaned back, but the spouts turned on again with her stationary. One of the spouts seemed to be spraying her right between the legs, which continued for a full three seconds.

"I am actually sort of concerned about Janelle though..." The studio monitors came on again to show Janelle standing in the glory hole room with pooled slime now up to her waist. "You OK in there Janelle?" the host said, her voice echoing through the small closet partially filled with liquid.

Janelle looked around as she heard the voice in the room. "Uh yeah can I get out now?" she asked, futilely trying the doorknob again.

Jessica responded at the same time she hit the button. "Nah, you seem OK, but you can have another round if you'd like." The rainbow slime sprayer started up again, and Janelle put her hands up to stop the spray from hitting her in the face. The water level started to rise once again until it was above her chest, and the spouts stopped.

"OK, next round will be our final bridesmaid-vs-bridesmaid round... no matter who wins, the next game will feature one of our lovely brides in her ACTUAL wedding dress! But for now, Kimmi and Brianna, get ready to play what we like to call... 'Shaky Memories'!" The host led the last two bridesmaids, one of which was now wearing a skimpy bikini and had slime on her tits, over to a huge pool of green slime. Above the pool were two seats attached to tracks that lead into the pool. After the two girls were helped into their seats above the tank, Jessica began to explain the rules in front of a small podium borrowed from the earlier trivia round.

"This game is very simple. I'm going to show you a picture for ten seconds, after which I will ask you to tell me one of the items you see in the picture. Couldn't be easier!" Jessica smiled at the camera. "OH, and if you get one wrong, I'm going to send you sailing down the track and fling you into the giant pool of slime beneath you. Any questions?"

Brianna raised her hand as if she had a question, which Jessica completely ignored. "Great, let's start up the vibrators. Oh, did I not mention the vibrators?"

Suddenly, Kimmi closed her eyes and leaned back "Ahhhhhh..." she moaned loudly. The seats beneath them had a hump in the middle where each girl was straddling the stool. She moved her hands in front of her and readjusted so the vibrating seat was not directly touching her clit through the tiny G-string she was wearing. Despite this, the entire seat was shaking. Janelle, still in her bridesmaids dress, seemed to be feeling it already. Jessica paused to allow the cameras to get good long shots at the competitors as they felt the vibration in their intimate areas.

"Here we go!" Jessica suddenly announced and hit a button. Off camera, Kristen could be heard shrieking as she was slimed yet again. "Whoops, wrong button," Jessica said, shaking her head. She pushed the button again (the only button she had) and a picture appeared on the monitor in front of the girls. "You have ten seconds... study hard... memorize this picture... and done." The picture went away almost as suddenly as it had appeared.

"Brianna, we flipped a coin and you go first. Tell me one of the items you saw in the picture."

"A... a christmas tree?"

Jessica studied the picture on the podium for a second before announcing she was correct. She turned to Kimmi for the second turn.

"Star -" she said, her voice quivering as she answered.

"Also correct. Back to Brianna, but let's start cranking up the vibrations..." Jessica continued the game as both girls moaned with the increased sensation beneath them.

"Turkey... like a turkey..." she tried to explain through the vibrations in her seat.

"Yep, I see the Thanksgiving turkey. Kimmi?"

Kimmi was quiet and leaning forward slightly, her face contorted and her mouth just barely open. "Kimmi?" Jessica asked a second time.

"Uhhh uhhhh uhhhh a bicycle!" Kimmi shouted in desperation.

Jessica raised her eyebrows. "There actually IS a bicycle. Good job Kimmi, Brianna's turn."

"Pogo stick," Brianna added to the list.

"Yep, back to Kimmi." Jessica had her hand on the remote sensing the end was near.

"Ohhhhh.... uhhhhhhmmm..." Kimmi 'umm'ed her way through the rest of her time before a buzzer sounded. Jessica smiled and smashed the button on the remote she was holding. "Oooh I'm sorry Kimmi!" she said as Pink slime rained from above onto Kimmi, suspended in the air above the studio in a tiny swimsuit. The slime splashed everywhere and Kimmi started to scream. The button push had also upped the intensity of the vibrator to the maximum setting. After a five count of the slime hitting the almost naked bridesmaid, she was nearly soaked with pink slime, but that was not enough for Kimmi's punishment. Once the slime stopped, the chair started to slide forward. It gained momentum and reached the end of the track, tipping the chair over at the end and sending poor Kimmi sailing into the pool of gunk. She belly flopped into the pool and submerged completely before coming up for air. She wiped her face of the green and pink mixture frantically so she could see, only to be slimed again by more of the pink stuff.

Jessica walked over to the pool to talk to Kimmi. "I have to say, you kind of deserved that after winning the last round on a technicality," explained the host. "Which game did you like better?"

Kimmi spit slime out of her mouth as she continued trying to clean her face. "Ugh... neither!" she said, making Jessica laugh. She pushed the button again attempting to slime Kimmi once more but instead heard a loud moan from Brianna.

"I swear, I can never remember which button is which on this thing!" Jessica pushed the palm of her hand down over all the buttons on the remote, triggering a cacophony of mechanical devices to whir to life, as well as the squeals of each loser being re-messed.

The show went to a quick commercial break. On returning Brianna and Kelli were shown blindfolded and wearing earphones on high stools separated by a wall with a trash can suspended in the middle between them. Each stool was placed in the center of a kiddie pool. Kelli of course was still wearing her gorgeous and expensive looking wedding dress. "Welcome back, we've got bridesmaid Brianna and bride Kelli, who is now fighting for her wedding dress' life! She'll need to win the next TWO games to keep it clean and take home the grand prize," explained Jessica.

The camera zoomed in on Kelli, who had a slight nervous tremble.

"I hope you have a sensitive palate, because the next game is called 'Palate Messers'. Here's how it works. One by one they'll be given a spoonful of a certain type of food, and whoever is closest and most specific gets the point. Most points wins! Least points gets a lovely mixture of all the foods dumped over their head. Let's start with the bride."

Jessica walked over to Kelli with a tiny spoon with something red on it. She held it in front of Kelli's lips and helped her take the bite. Kelli savored it for a moment before responding "Spaghetti sauce," with some confidence and extra loud due to her noise cancelling headphones making her temporarily deaf.

The host repeated the exercise with Brianna, who's guess was more specific: "Marinara?"

"Both are correct but Brianna is closer, so she gets point #1. Brianna goes first this time." The spoon went into the bridesmaid's mouth with a green-ish liquid. "Baby food?" she guessed.

On Kelli's attempt, she was stumped. "Runny oatmeal?" she said with a hesitant voice.

"Nobody guessed 'Pea soup', so no points that round," Jessica explained as she fed Kelli a yellow paste. "Mustard?" she guessed, which ended up being Brianna's guess as well, and they both got a point.

The alternate guessing continued for another few rounds, with Brianna getting a point for guessing "Mango" on pureed mango, nobody getting a point for Coke slushie, and Kelli getting a point for correctly identifying chocolate syrup. After no one guessed baked beans correctly, a siren sounded causing Jessica to smile big.

"That sound means the game is over, and we have a winner!" Jessica said to the camera, which cut away to show Michelle throwing up her hands and screaming in joy. Stagehands helped Michelle over to the game area as Jessica rescued Brianna from underneath the waste can, removing her blindfold and headphones. Michelle ran over and scream hugged Brianna, the two of them jumping up and down in excitement.

Meanwhile, Kelli sat oblivious to what was going on, and the host Jessica quickly walked off stage towards the strip club. Her voice could be heard echoing through the studio narrating events as they went down.

Sara and Marie were freed from their messy torture devices and joined the winners near Kelli. Sara gave Brianna a big messy hug, smearing the cream and slime all over her bridesmaid's dress and face while Michelle stood a safe distance away holding Jessica's remote.

"First, let's say goodbye to our good sports, the Pink team." Jessica's VO continued. Kristen was shown once more in the gunge tank getting a final surprise coating, as was Janelle, now barely keeping her head above the gunge. Kimmi, still floating in the pool, got another coating from above as well for good measure.

"Now it's the time you've all waited for... let's destroy that dress! Hit the button, Michelle!"

Michelle smiled and smashed the button on the remote, which tipped over the trash can sized bucket above the deaf and blinded Kelli. She shrieked as she was suddenly deluged with a smelly mixture of Marinara sauce, pea soup, yellow mustard, pureed mango, coke slushie, and chocolate syrup. The mixture completely obliterated the bright white wedding dress almost immediately. Kelli flailed her arms trying to block the mess, but that only caused her to fall off the stool completely. Now on the floor, she rolled around in the mess contained within the kiddie pool until she managed to get her blindfold and earphones off. She cried and whimpered as she sat up in the disgusting smelling puddle of slop, upon seeing her beautiful wedding dress covered in every stain imaginable.

"There's just one more thing, Kelli... Since you won't be going on a dream honeymoon, I think it's only fair I console your fiance." The studio monitors turned on to reveal Jessica, now wearing a bikini, on her knees in front of Kelli's fiance sucking his cock. Kelli took a moment to realize what was happening and screamed in anger, splashing some of the mess around in a childish tantrum.

The blowjob didn't last long, after just 30 seconds Jessica pulled the cock out of her mouth and started to stroke it hard and fast. "Give it all to me, baby." Kelli's fiance grunted as he came all over the host's face. Once he was done, Jessica walked over to the nearest hidden wall camera and blew a kiss. "Tune in next week for another exciting episode of Jessica's Bachelorette Party!" The camera showed a confused but satisfied groom as it faded to black.

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Six weeks later...

Alvin moved the heavy plastic grocery bags from his right hand to the left as he rang the buzzer of the apartment. He tapped the side of his leg with his free hand nervously while he waited for a response, which came without words but a noisy buzz unlocked the gate for him. He weaved his way through the large complex and went up to the 2nd floor to find apartment 213. The door was already slightly ajar so he cautiously went right in.

"Put the stuff in the fridge and go to the bedroom," a feminine voice commanded him. He gulped and haphazardly threw the bags in the fridge, slamming the door shut before they could fall out. He locked the apartment door and made his way from the living room to the bedroom of the small apartment.

On the bed was Marie, sprawled out on the bed wearing red lace lingerie with knee-high stockings. Her current pose emphasized the curve of her hips and her strong, smooth thighs. "What took you so long?" she demanded.

"Had to go to a second store to get enough," he responded. "Should I, uh... prepare..."

Marie smiled devilishly. "Don't worry about that honey. Take a quick shower and relax in here, I'll take care of the preparations."

Alvin gulped and nodded, and headed towards the bathroom. Once the door was closed he sighed deeply. "This bitch is intense," he said to himself in the mirror as he disrobed. He stepped into the shower and quickly rinsed off, only bothering to really wash a few key areas, then dried off and went back into the bedroom in just his towel to lay in bed. As he sat, he realized the bed had some sort of plastic sheet underneath the blanket.

A few moments later Marie walked back into the room, pushing a bar cart with a squeaky wheel. The top of the cart was filled to the brim with whipped cream pies.

"Time to get your revenge on me?" Alvin said, having seen it coming when she made him buy the whipped cream himself.

"Something like that. It's your turn to play a little game..." Marie said, her lips curling into another evil grin.

Alvin grinned. "That's alright, I can dish it out so I can take it. What's the game?"

"There's a few rounds. Just like the game show." Marie grabbed a hair tie from the nightstand and quickly put her hair into a high ponytail. "First, I'm gonna suck your dick." She walked to the end of the bed and started to crawl towards Alvin slowly, exaggerating her movements to entice him.

"I like that game." Alvin pulled his towel aside, revealing his half-erect penis draped over his thigh. "How do I win?"

"Just be quiet. You make a noise, you lose. You move your hands, you lose. And if you cum, you lose REAL bad." Marie crawled right over Alvin, until her face was inches away from him. She reached out like she was going to kiss him, but stopped an inch short. Alvin leaned forward and tried to kiss her, but she pulled away. "Uh uh uh. You moved. I'll give you that one for free, but one more and you're gonna get it."

Alvin smiled and leaned back against the pillow and headboard as Marie laid her head on Alvin's lower stomach, and gripped his cock in her hand. She slowly stroked it and leaned forward, rubbing the head against her wet, pursed lips.

Alvin exhaled, but caught himself before making any more noise. Marie didn't seem to notice and continued stroking him. She moved her lips down further onto his shaft, taking the first few inches into her mouth. Her tongue slowly swirled around his most sensitive part for a good while before she pulled her mouth off. "How's that feel?" Marie asked him.

Alvin smiled sensing her trick, and said nothing, instead waiting for her to resume her pleasuring. She stroked harder now, her grip tightening and speeding up as he was now fully stiff. Marie dipped her mouth back down onto the young man, her blowjob now quicker as well.

Alvin closed his eyes and did his best to think about anything other than sex. "Shoulda rubbed one out this morning," he thought to himself. "Baseball, baseball, baseball..."

Marie continued to tease and torture Alvin like this, speeding up and slowing down, changing positions and techniques. Eventually she even straddled his chest, pushing her big juicy ass in his face as she tormented poor Alvin in an attempt to make him squirm.

Minutes later, she finally relented and rolled to the side. "OK, you win round 1. I'm too horny to continue. You may now move and speak."

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief. "God damn, that was hard. Can we fuck now?"

"Be patient! There's still two more rounds," she said with her evil grin.

Alvin idly played with himself while staring at Marie's thighs curled up next to him. "OK, let's do it. What's round 2?"

Marie sat up and pointed to the ground. "Get up and kneel at the edge of the bed."

Alvin did as he was instructed and Marie scooted to the edge of the bed, pulling her lingerie panties off and tossing them aside. "Round 2, you eat my pussy. If you make me cum in 5 minutes, you win. Otherwise you lose."

"That's not a lot of time-" Alvin started, before being interrupted by Marie.

"4:59, 4:58..." she started to count down. Alvin leaned forward and shoved his face between her legs. He wasted no time in spreading her lips and running his tongue along her clit.

"Slow down tiger, I'm not gonna get off at all if you rush it," she chastised the young man.

Alvin sighed and opted instead for his usual routine of teasing followed by the alphabet on her clit. He was only at "H" when Marie glanced at the alarm clock on the nightstand and announced he had just two minutes left, and decided to add a finger. He wet his middle finger with his mouth and pushed it inside Marie, hoping it would help.

Marie started to pant and moan as he gradually sped up. "Just like that..." she moaned, egging him on. "Hit that spot, yeah...mmm..."

Alvin paused at "O" and stayed there for a while when he could sense she was close. She started to whimper and tremble, until finally she gave in to her own pleasure and came loudly.

Alvin tried to keep it going through her orgasm, but her wild movements pushed him away. He leaned back and wiped his mouth, beaming with a big smile. "I think I won," he said proudly.

Marie turned her head to the alarm clock, then stood up next to Alvin, still on his knees. She ran her fingers through his hair, then leaned over to the bar cart, picked up a pie, and smashed it into his face as hard as she could. Pie splattered all around the bedroom, and covered his face, hair, and bits of pie landed all over his body.

Alvin fell backwards into the wall, shocked by the force of the pie. "What the fuck babe, didn't you cum?"

"Took you seven minutes," she said calmly with a big smile, proud of her handiwork. "You look wonderful."

Alvin wiped whipped cream and crust from his eyes and mouth, then stood up. "OK, I lost. So game over?"

"Nope, you still get to play round 3," Marie explained. "Lie back down like you were before. I think you'll like this round."

Alvin stood up and shook his head, but got back on the bed. Melting cream dripped over his ears and tickled him, causing a shudder.

Marie climbed back on top of him, holding his rock hard member in her hand, and guided it inside of her. She slowly slid all the way down until she was completely filled by him. Alvin's hands instinctively went to her waist, holding her in place and feeling the soft curves of her hips.

She sat mostly still, grinding back and forth very slightly as she ran a finger over his forehead to pick up some pie and taste it. "You look wonderful, loser boy."

"I saw the show. I bet I don't look half as great as you did after the Pie Pod," he retorted.

She laughed, and started to ride him. "OK, last round. Whoever cums first, loses."

Alvin smiled. "Fair enough," he said, and slapped her ass. Marie continued to go slow, but after a minute Alvin reached up and grabbed her by the back of the head and gently pulled her face down to his. He gave her a messy pie kiss, and squeezed his right hand on her butt cheek for a grip in order to start pushing back against her.

As the pace continued to speed up, Alvin also became more and more aggressive. He spanked her ass again and again, loud slaps punctuating his thrusts. Marie let out a loud groan into his shoulder, collapsing on top of him as she let him take control.

Marie lifted her head when Alvin suddenly stopped thrusting. She was about to ask him if he had cum when he forcefully rolled her over in one motion, so he was now on top of her. Alvin held himself up by his strong arms and pushed her legs up so her feet were in the air. He drove himself back inside, his thighs slapping against the back of hers as he bottomed out. He thrust in and out of her in missionary position, pushing her legs further and further back until they wouldn't bend any more.

"Fuck me Alvin!" Marie cried out, her voice wavering. Alvin turned his head to the side and kissed at her calf resting on his shoulder, while maintaining his furious pace. With her legs all the way back, he was thrusting at just the right angle for Marie, and unable to hold out for the purposes of their game, she screamed in pleasure as she came for the second time.

Alvin bottomed out again and held his cock in place as she writhed through her ecstacy. A mixture of sweat and pie filling dripped down onto Marie's chest and neck while she caught her breath. "Guess I won that one, huh?" Alvin gloated. "Two out of three, even. What do I win? Or, what's your punishment?"

"Anything you want," Marie said from underneath him, staring him in the eyes. "ANYTHING you want," she repeated, not blinking.

Alvin beamed as he rolled off the bed, as a queef escaped Marie's nether regions. "Get up," he instructed, as he picked up a pie from the cart. He stared at it for a moment, then gently sat it on the edge of the bed next to his voluptuous partner. "Put your hands like this-" he tried to explain, then grabbed her wrists roughly and put her into position, so she was leaning over the bed, hands at either side of the pie. He walked around behind her, his dick swinging as he walked, and grabbed her hips to re-enter her. He went in without much resistance and held still for a moment, enjoying the feeling of her full, thick ass pushed up against his pelvis. His right hand gripped her waist firmly while the left caressed her ass cheek more gently, until he pulled it back and whacked her with a brutal spank that left her cheeks wobbling and reddened.

"Ahhh!" she cried out, in more pain than pleasure at the moment. He started to thrust again, short shallow strokes as he pushed in deep, watching her ass quake with each movement. Once he had his fill of playing with her ass, he grabbed her ponytail and pulled her back until the arch in her back satisfied him. Only then did he start to fuck her again earnestly, pounding her from behind like a teenager with his first girlfriend.

"Say my name," Alvin commanded between the rhythmic slapping noises of their sex.

"Alvin," she groaned, her neck strained from the rough hair pulling.

"Who won tonight baby," he said, prompting her again.

"Alvin!" she repeated again, as the slap-slap-slap-slap of his balls smacking against her pussy kept going.

The doggystyle sex continued until he asked her once more. "Who's your man, baby?"

"Alvin!" she screamed again as she was fucked roughly.

Alvin reached to the cart and picked up another pie, and quickly withdrew. He lifted the pie up above his shoulder and brought it down hard onto Marie's ass, splattering cream all over her backside. Marie squealed in surprise as the cold whipped cream trickled through her cheeks. Before she regained her composure he pulled her arms behind her back, holding them by the wrists in one of his big hands, then holding her by the back of the head, he shoved her face down into the pie she had been staring at for the last few minutes. He kept her face down in the pie for a solid 3 count and rubbed her face around in it before pulling her back up by her ponytail.

Marie spat pie out from her mouth as she gasped for air. "Is that the best you can do?" she taunted him, causing him to let go of her and grab two more pies, one in each hand. She stood up, pie crust dropping on the floor from her face and ass. "What are you gonna do with those?"

WHAM! Alvin clapped a pie sandwich on the sides of her head with the two pies, crushing them together like messy cymbals. While she was recovering, he placed another pie on the floor. "Sit on it," he commanded, pointing to the floor. It took Marie a moment to figure out what he was talking about, as both her eyes and ears were now partially obstructed. Once she saw the pie, she knelt down on the floor and obeyed her command, more cold cream squishing through her thighs and oozing inside of her.

Alvin stroked his cock as he stared at the filthy girl on her knees in front of him. "Now it's time," he started, as he breathed heavily. "...for the Crowning Glory... let me see your tongue, girl."

Marie looked up at him and draped her tongue out onto her chin, mouth agape and waiting for the finale. "I want it," she begged. "Let me have it!"

Alvin fired rope after rope of hot cum all over her face. The first few shots nailed her in the forehead and mixed with the melting cream on her face. He adjusted his aim downward and filled her mouth up with his spunk. Marie swallowed it all just in time to catch one more blast over her lips. "Ahhhhh, take it," Alvin groaned in ecstasy as he gave her another facial.

Alvin sat down on the floor to catch his breath next to the thoroughly messed up Marie. "Damn, that was fun." A mixture of sweat and pie was melting down his head down over his chest and intermingled with the second-hand mess accumulated around his groin and thighs.

Marie wiped her eyes free of the whipped cream and laid down next to Alvin on the floor, leaning her messy head on his shoulder. "There's more pies left..." she said softly, her devilish grin appearing once more.

END