(continued from Katy's Story - Chapter 3)

A few minutes later Katy walked out onto the deck wearing an old t-shirt and some sweat pants. It was the first time Brian had seen her dress like a "normal" person. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she was carrying a White Claw.
"I've got some sandwich stuff if you're interested. We've got an hour until the next shoot is scheduled."
"Sure."
She went back and brought back a tray of various lunch meats, cheese, bread, and condiments. "I wasn't sure what you liked so I brought everything."
They sat and talked while they ate, talking about her big sister and Brian's boss, Elizabeth, laughing at all of her little mannerisms. Listening to Katy was the first time Brian had heard non-work stories about Elizabeth. It made her seem a little more human.
"Guess I need to get ready...". Katy said looking at her phone. As if to answer back, her phone buzzed back at her. "Well, I guess I've got more time...next shoot delayed by 30 minutes." She said as she sat back down.
"So, what's this next shoot?" Brian asked.
"This is a messy session with a guy named James."
"What does that mean?"
"Basically, you can reach out to me and schedule a time to get messy with me. You pay for all the supplies and for my time."
"So, it's like you and Amy earlier but this time with a guy that's paying you?"
"Not exactly. First off, I never get completely nude during a session. There's just too many weirdos out there. So I stay pretty much fully clothed and so does the person paying for the session."
"How do you decide what to do?"
"That's what the person paying for it determines. Some people write a script to follow, some people just want me to pie them the entire time. Some people just want to pie me. And sometimes there's no plan, just messy chaos. Those can be fun."
"What did James ask for this afternoon?"
"This is his third time. He likes for me to pie him lots and then he likes to pour stuff all over me, sticky stuff. Today he paid for a couple of buckets of pancake syrup. I charge him extra for the sticky stuff because it's a pain in the ass to clean up."
Brian had all sorts of more questions but he decided to stop for now. "Sounds like a mess."
"So, Mr. Brian, do you have any thought of the day so far?" She asked, taking the last swig from her can of White Claw.
"Never imagined any of this. It's intriguing. Trying to figure out what makes this people's fetish. But I have had fun. You've made me laugh and you've definitely aroused me at times. Maybe I should have stopped before that last comment..."
"I'm glad to hear it. If I can arouse someone who doesn't have this fetish, just think what I can do for someone who does...As far as what makes this a fetish for people...everyone has their own likes/dislikes. There are things that I do getting messy that make me lose control. And there are other things that i just want to get over as quick as possible. Maybe I'll tell you the story of how I got into this mess...but I need to get ready..."
Katy headed back into the house and Brian just sat there with his empty can of beer. It had been quite a day. It was great actually, just sitting and talking to her.
15 minutes, or so later, she came back out onto the deck wearing a flowery yellow dress. It looked like a dress you would wear to church on Easter. Her long blonde hair was made up nice and she had put on a new "coat" of makeup with the highlight being the bright red lipstick. "How do I look?"
"Amazing as always. Ready for the Easter Bunny?" Brian responded with a laugh.
"This is the outfit he picked out. I've worn this in a couple of other shoots...he should be here any minute..."
Brian headed down to the basement to help Katy with the supplies and make sure everything was in place.
"Where the hell is he?" She yelled out.
"Do people not show up for these?"
"Not usually, because they've already paid for everything. I always do a bit less for someone's first session just in case they chicken out. But for session #3 I would expect you to show.
She grabbed her phone and sent James a text.
"You give people your cell number?" Brian asked incredulously.
"This is my burner phone. I change it out every so often. Just in case some weirdo gets the number."
Katy sat down on the chair sitting on the platform and Brian sat down in his chair by the camera. And they waited...
A few minutes later Katy's phone buzzed and then buzzed again and then buzzed again. "Welp, I guess James isn't coming...". She showed Brian the text:
"STAY AWAY FROM MY HUSBAND YOU WHORE!!! YOU WILL NEVER TRY TO SEDUCE HIM AGAIN!!! YOU ARE GOING TO HELL AND I HOPE IT HAPPENS SOON!!!"
Brian was a little nervous but Katy was laughing. "I guess he got found out..."
"Does this happen often?"
"This is a first for me. I do have people that schedule sessions without their significant other's knowledge. Usually because their partner doesn't like to get messy. I'm an outlet for these people. I do have one guy who's girlfriend is fully aware of our sessions. I think she might have even paid for a session or two. She told me that since we don't do anything sexual, she's ok with it because he gets so turned on and then gets home and just ravages her. It's a win-win. And I get paid."
"So, now what?"
"Well, I'm going to go grab another White Claw. Then we'll figure out what to do, but no one else is scheduled to come over tonight..."
Brian looked around the room as Katy headed up the stairs. There were two carts of cream pies, two buckets of slime, two large buckets of pancake syrup, and a jug of chocolate syrup.
A few moments later, Katy walked back down the stairs holding a White Claw in one hand and a beer for Brian in the other. "Have you ever seen a girl chug a White Claw?"
"That would be a no."
"Prepare to be amazed." Katy leaned back her head and started downing the contents of the can into her mouth. And she kept going...and kept going...there was some runoff going down the sides of her mouth onto her clothes but given what she was doing earlier, Brian knew she wasn't concerned.
When she finished, she slammed the can down onto the ground. "Boom!"
Brian just had to laugh.
"It's your turn, laughing boy." Katy pointed at Brian's beer.
"I don't know..."
"Do it! Do it! Do it!" She chanted at him.
Peer pressure got to him and it was on. A few moments later the beer can was empty and sitting on the floor next to her can.
"Not bad." She said smiling at him. "I've got a great idea." She ran over to the platform and grabbed a pie. "Take my picture with my phone. Make sure I look super seductive."
Katy stood on the platform making different faces at the camera while holding out the pie. Brian just kept clicking the camera hoping to catch the shot she wanted.
"Let me see! Let me see!" She put the pie down and grabbed the phone from Brian. She started flipping through the pictures until she found the one, "There it is! Look at it!"
Brian took a look and in the picture she was holding out the pie, and even in that flowery yellow dress, she looked sexy as hell. "It's hot."
"Watch this!" Katy selected that photo and texted it back to James whose wife had just blown up. "Hopefully he can have this in place of his session. Maybe she won't see it."
A response came back. "That looks amazing. Sorry I couldn't make it."
And then another response, "STOP YOU FUCKING WHORE!"
Katy, clearly a little drunk, just giggled as she ran up the stairs to get another round of drinks.
"Brian, have you ever been pied in the face?" She shouted as she back down the stairs.
"Not that I can recall."
"Have you ever pied someone in the face?"
"Nope."
"Tonight is your lucky night."
"Why do you say that?"
"When we both open up our cans, last one to finish their can is going to be pied by the other person."
"But-"
"No buts, here's your can...Go!"
Brian quickly popped open his can and started chugging. His competitive side was taking over. He reached the end of the can and pulled it from his mouth when he heard Katy's can hit the floor.
"Yea!!!" Katy yelled out.
"Hey! My can has more liquid in it. That's not fair."
"So sorry, sit down please."
Brian could tell that Katy was definitely buzzing now and she wasn't giving him any outs. And honestly, he was curious after watching it happen all day and part of him was just so turned on by Katy that he would have done anything she asked. He walked over to the chair on the platform and sat down, thanking himself for emptying his pockets earlier when he was sitting on the deck.
"Sir, you are about to lose your pie virginity. Do you have any final words?"
"Well, I-" and before he could say anything else Katy smashed the pie into his face, making everything go dark. He could feel her rubbing it into his hair and all over his head. It was a weird sensation.
He heard the pie tin drop to the floor and started to wipe his eyes clear. She was standing right in front of him with a huge grin on her face. "Did you bring an extra set of clothes like I suggested?"
Brian had forgotten about that note. "Uh...no I didn't...completely forgot."
"So, you now have two choices, you can drive home covered in mess or in wet clothes if you shower first, or you can strip down to your underwear and just go home commando style. It's up to you but we are definitely not finished here."
Brian thought for a moment, weighing his options. Getting into his truck with wet clothes would be less than ideal for his seats. And if Katy was giving him that option, which it sounded like she didn't always do, he should take advantage of it. He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head, trying his best (but not succeeding) in keeping it clean. Then he took off his jeans and was standing there in just his boxers, with his head covered in pie.
"I hope don't mind me saying this but I've always thought you were cute, now that you're standing there like this, it's gone to a whole other level."
"Is that a good level or a bad level."
"You'll just have to find out as the evening progresses. Now go sit back down on the chair."
"I thought the competition was just for one pie?"
"Sweetie, there's no such thing in my world as one pie. But hang on, we need to celebrate your first pie. I'll be right back."
Katy ran up the stairs and left Brian , in his boxers, sitting on a chair, waiting for more pies?
She came back down with a bottle of Patron tequila and a couple glasses. "Tequila shots!"
She poured one for herself and one for Brian. This was getting crazier by the minute to Brian but he wasn't about to stop any. It had been a little over 6 months since he had been with a woman and things were looking good.
"Don't drink it yet. I have to do one more thing." She said as she handed him the shot glass. She ran over to where Brian had been set up doing the filming and moved things around until Brian saw that the camera was on. She ran back over, "we have to film this. Cheers!"
Brian was a little unsure about being filmed but drank the shot anyways. "What's your plan now?"
"I'm going to give you a full messy treatment. Pies, slime, and whatever else I can locate down here."
"Wait, what about you? "
"Oh, so now you're interested in getting me messy? I think we can arrange for that to happen. As long as you're a good boy." She said, with a very evil grin.
She took her hand and smeared some of the pie that was on top of his head, down over his eyes and walked over to one of the carts. Before Brian could get his eyes wiped clear, she hit him in the face with another pie, but this one got smeared all over his chest.
Brian was in pretty good shape. He made it to the gym nearly every morning and since he was still in his early 20's, his metabolism was still good so he could eat whatever he wanted without gaining any weight. Katy clearly enjoyed rubbing the pie all over his chest.
Then Brian was greeted with what Katy called out as a "pie sandwich" smashing into both sides of his head. He gave up trying to wipe his eyes clear at that point. Another pie was delivered to his chest and since his chest was already fairly covered she moved down to his abdomen, smearing the pie all over his stomach and reaching ever so close to "below the belt."
"I can see someone is starting to enjoy themselves." Katy called out.
Before he could respond, Katy dumped a bucket of blue slime over his head. Brian remembered from earlier how Amy had used the slime to kind of clear the mess on her face so he looked directly up into the flow. Again it was weird, but when Katy finished the pour and started running her hands all over him, everything was just fine for him.
"Is it my turn yet?" Brian asked.
"Sweetie, it's still your turn." Katy responded as she smashed another pie into his face. Then she made him stand up so she could put a pie in his chair to sit on, followed by another pie sandwich and another pie on his chest. He stopped counting at that point and just waited to feel her hands on him.
She walked up and shouted out, "ooh, I think you really are starting to like this." And Brian knew immediately what she was talking about because he was rock hard for her at that moment. He couldn't see it, but he felt a pie get dropped directly onto his boxers and onto his erect cock. And she didn't disappoint by making sure to smear that pie all around that area.
"Looks like I may need to slow you down a bit." She walked away and returned with a bucket of cold water that she dumped over his head and down onto his boxers. She pulled him up out of the chair and ran her hand over his chest. "I guess it's my turn now. Use whatever you want." And she sat down on the chair which was still covered in mess.
Brian looked around at what his options were. There were a few pies left. There were the two buckets of pancake syrup and a jug of chocolate syrup. He decided to start with the pie, just because it seemed like the thing to do.
He picked one up, walked right over to the platform where she was grinning ear to ear, and pushed it right into her face, smearing like she had done, up and over her head, running it through her blonde hair.
Brian walked and picked up one of the buckets of pancake syrup. Katy saw him and started to protest. "Didn't we have a talk about how much of a pain that is to clean up?"
"I'm doing this for James." And he poured the bucket out over her head. The syrup slowed flowed down through her pie covered hair and then down over her yellow dress. Brian was surprised at how much syrup was in the bucket and he made sure that every last drop made its way onto Katy.
Brian grabbed the other bucket of syrup and poured this one over her dress, coating every inch of the once sunny fabric into a brown, sticky mess. At the end he just put the bucket upside down onto her head and walked away.
"You're pretty proud of yourself aren't you?" Katy said as she pulled the bucket off of her head.
"I'll agree with you on that." Brian decided to just go for it. "But I think that fabric is too sticky now, you should probably just take it off to be safe."
"Hmm, seems like you may have an alternative motive but I'll play along for now. But you'll have to help me with the zipper in the back, since everything is sooo sticky."
Brian walked over behind her and reached for the zipper. Before he could grab it, Katy turned around and wrapped her arms around him, getting him coated with the same syrup. Then she reached behind herself and unzipped the dress. "Gotcha!"
It took a little effort but the dress finally fell to the floor and was she was naked underneath. Brian couldn't help but stare.
"Didn't get enough of a view earlier, did you?"
Brian was a little embarrassed but before he could respond Katy had already grabbed one of the remaining pies and delivered it to his face. As the pie tin fell to the floor, Katy reached up and wrapped her arms around him again. But this time she leaned in and kissed him through the pie.
He was not expecting the kiss, but he didn't try to stop it either. She pulled away from him and grabbed the jug of chocolate syrup. She opened it up as she got close to him. He wasn't sure what she was going to do with it until she pulled out the top of his boxers and poured the syrup directly over his rock hard cock. She poured about half of the jug out before handing it to him. "Can you hold this for a moment? I need to get my hands free."
Brian took the jug and Katy slid both of her hands into his boxers and onto his chocolate covered cock. Brian just stood there enjoying the action until Katy spoke up again. "You should be pouring that jug out right now."
He took the hint and started to lift the jug over her head but before he could tilt it over, Katy had dropped to her knees. Brian turned the jug upside down as Katy pulled down his boxers and slid his cock into her mouth.
It had been seemingly ages since Brian had been on the receiving end of oral sex and that didn't come close to what Katy was currently doing to him. The jug finished pouring just before Brian finished and gave Katy his full load into her mouth. She leaned back onto the floor, still with a big grin on her face.
"Will you do me a favor and grab those last two pies?" She said laying flat on her back in the mess of slime, syrup, pie, and chocolate on the floor. Brian didn't know what she was going to do but after what she had just done he didn't really care.
He sat the two pies on the floor next to her. She grabbed the first pie, spread her legs open, and smashed the pie right into her pussy. She grabbed the second pie and said "it's time for you to come down here and take care of me."
Brian knew what that meant and dropped down to the floor and pushed his face into the pie mess that coated her pussy. He worked his tongue around until he found what he was looking for. As soon as he started to work his way into her, he heard Katy moan and then he felt the other pie smash into the back of his head, pushing him further into her. It wasn't much longer after that when he tasted all of her juices flowing and heard a much louder moan.
He lifted his head up through the pie and saw Katy stretched out arms laid out at her side, looking very satisfied.
"Thanks." She said with a smile still on her face. "I needed that."
"I should be thanking you." Brian responded as he laid down in the mess next to her, wiping the pie off of his face.
Katy ran her hands back through her hair, which immediately got tangled up in her syrup coated hair. "Shit! I'd love to stay here but I've got to start working this out of my hair, otherwise it may take all weekend...". She got up and walked over to the open shower setup.
Brian slid his messed up boxers back up and started to clean up the platform. He couldn't help but look over at Katy who was just letting hot water flow over her in the shower. She looked amazing.
She must have caught him staring because she yelled out at him, "Why don't you take a picture! Or better yet come join me! You don't want that mess to dry on you!"
"Shouldn't I get this clean first?" Brian said pointing down at the platform.
"We've got nothing left to shoot today, it can wait!"
He put the hose down and walked over to the shower. As he got closer Katy reached out and pulled him in. She grabbed the shower sprayer from the wall and started to rinse all of the mess off of him. Meanwhile, she stayed under the rainforest shower letting the hot water flow over her hair.
It was the first time that Brian could remember showing with his boxers on, but that didn't last long as once she got them rinsed off, she pulled them down to the shower floor, grinning the entire time.
"You look really nice. Now get yourself cleaned up while I work on my hair." With that she grabbed a bottle of shampoo from the ledge and turned away from Brian. Brian reached over and grabbed a bottle of body wash and worked to get all of his cracks and crevices clean.
Once he was clean, Brian took that opportunity to start running his hands over Katy while she worked on her hair. The soapy water, her soft skin, and her perfectly portioned body made the experience very pleasing.
Finally, Katy was done messing with her hair and turned to face Brian. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him under the flow of warm water. As she kissed him, they both began to run their hands all over each other.
She leaned over, turned off the water, and tossed a towel over to Brian. Brian dried himself off, staring at Katy while she wrapped her wet hair in a towel the entire time. She then wrapped another towel around her body and took his hand as they exited the shower.
Katy led Brian up the stairs and down the hall into her bedroom. She dropped her body towel, pulled his towel away from his body and climbed into the bed. "I'd really like for you to come fuck me right now." She said as she tossed her hair towel onto the floor, spreading her legs open at the same time.
Brian did as he was told and spent the rest of the night fucking Katy. Brian hadn't had sex in 6 months and this was the best he could ever remember. Katy seemed to be enjoying it too...