(Continued from Katy's Story - Chapter 5)

Brian worked some long hours the next few days following Elizabeth around doing a story on a local contractor who was accused of using cheap materials but charging for the high end stuff. When he got back to his apartment late Thursday night he finally got to read the texts Katy had sent him...
"I posted the first video from our shoots that we did. It's the card game one. You did a great job. Here's the link to the site where I sell them. Fingers crossed that it sells..."
Brian clicked on the link which took him to a site, UMD.net, which appeared to be lots of similar fetish pictures, posts, and videos. And sure enough there were some still shots of the video they had made.
He explored around Katy's posts, which were labeled as "Messy Tatiana" posts. Most showed shots similar to what Brian had seen in person. There was a lot of two and three girl videos. As he scrolled he came across a post titled "Hi!" and it appeared to be her first post on the site.
He clicked on it and in the post she introduced herself, as Messy Tatiana, and said she would have videos of her own to post very soon. She was looking for requests and was soliciting customs. Then she mentioned where you might have seen her before...in a video titled, "Liza and a friend Pie in the Park Party" or "Liza's Three's Company." Both had links to click on to purchase those videos. Brian remembered Katy talking about those videos as her first messy shoots.
Brian clicked on the link for the first video and was taken to another website to see a preview of it. That's when everything came to light for Brian. He quickly made the purchase, since the video was just $2.99, and downloaded it to confirm he was seeing what he thought he was seeing in the preview pics. He saw Katy in those pics but the other girl, Liza, sure looked a lot like Elizabeth Simpson...
Katy had nothing going on that day, so she finished up the game video and uploaded it for sale. Then she read through her messages which included the normal compliments of how hot she looked in the mess, the creepy responses of men she hoped she would never meet, and requests from others about what she should do next.
As she read through them, one stood out as something she had never attempted but did sound like it would be fun, visually if not everything else too. The message gave her ideas on what to use and even where to get the stuff. Without much thought, she ordered the supplies this person suggested. The best part was that she could go pick them up the next day.
Since Brian was off that night he could help do the shoot with the new stuff. It would be perfect. She didn't tell him, because she liked the idea of surprises and was still a little worried about weirding him out with this fetish.
The next day she stopped by the specialty store to pick everything up. The guy that loaded the car was definitely checking her out but surely had questions about what he was loading. Katy had learned very early to dress very suggestively to get guys to help her. She had on her favorite pair of red heels along with a tight black miniskirt that barely covered her ass. To top it off, she had on a very tight, red sweater which only came down to just below her chest and then, of course, the final touch was her bright fire engine red lipstick. This look had yet to ever fail her.
Brian sent her a text in the afternoon with the news that he had to cover the protests at city hall that night and wouldn't be able to come over. That news pretty much ruined her plans that she was very excited to experience. She pouted to herself for awhile and plopped herself in front of the tv.
Elizabeth called her and much to Katy's surprise, asked what she was doing that night as she was off since her story was pushed back due to the protest.
"Well...I did have something planned. Can I get you to come over and help?"
"Am I going to regret this?"
"100%, but I think you have some experience with this."
There was more back and forth and Elizabeth only agreed after getting Katy to agree to watch her dog for a week while she was on vacation next month.
Katy was full of energy at that point, so excited to try this out. She spent the rest of the afternoon getting everything setup and ready to go. This setup was a bit more involved than the normal one. There were lots of pulleys and buckets to set up. Plus she had decided to rig up a couple of sprayers.
Elizabeth showed up and immediately went to to the fridge to open a bottle of wine. "I don't have to work tomorrow because of the protests tonight. I'm going to help with your thing and then just drink wine and relax, maybe get into the hot tub. So, what is it that you're doing that's so different?"
"You should just come see...". Katy said with a grin, running downstairs.
Elizabeth followed, with her glass of wine. "Is that what I think it is?"
"Yes! It's paint. Look at all these colors I was able to get!" There were several buckets of super bright neon paint, green, yellow, pink, blue, and orange. "Look at this one!" Katy said pointing at a big bucket hanging above the platform.
Elizabeth looked up, "is that black paint?"
"Yes it is, that's going to be my base layer. Then all the other bright colors go on top."
"Is this paint safe for your skin?"
"Yes, I did some research. It will be fine."
"Have you tested it? Better safe than sorry."
"Uh, no I haven't. See that's why I called you over here. How should I test it out?"
"I would test out how it reacts to your skin and probably your hair too. Stick your foot in that bucket." Elizabeth pointed at a bucket of neon green paint sitting near Katy.
Katy, who was already barefoot, walked over and stuck her right foot into the bucket. The paint went all the way up to her ankle. She stood there for a moment and then pulled it out. The green paint dripped off of her foot and her skin was all the same color as the paint.
"How's it feel?"
Katy moved her foot around. "It's fine. It feels different from what I normally put on my skin, but no burning or anything."
"Now your hair..."
"I really don't want to shower again."
"Lay down on the floor. On your back."
Katy did as she was told. Elizabeth walked behind her and grabbed the same bucket of green paint. She slid it over closer to Katy's head and then grabbed a handful of Katy's blonde hair from the back of her head. She dipped it into the paint, swirling it around, before pulling it back out. There was no sign of blonde in the hair that had been dipped.
"Don't move." Elizabeth said as she set the handful of hair down onto the floor. She walked over to the sink and filled a cup full of water and grabbed the shampoo out of the shower. Upon her return she dipped the green hair into the cup then shampooed it and rinsed it off. The blonde was back and the green was gone. "Ok, I think you're good. And you can't even tell we tested it out."
"Great! Do you think I should change or just do it wearing this?" Katy pointed at red sweater and miniskirt she had not changed out of from earlier.
"I'd say go as is. You look great in that although I think this might ruin it. Correction, it will definitely ruin that sweater."
"I really like this sweater. It turns heads when I wear it. But...I've got two more exactly like it in different colors. Ok, let's do it!"
They quickly went over the plan and it was time to turn the cameras on. Elizabeth set herself up back behind the camera and waved at Katy when she was ready.
Katy walked out onto the platform. "Hey guys! There's been a few stories about this studio being haunted so I wanted to prove that all of that talk is fake news. So, I haven't done a wetlook video in a while so I thought now would be a good time. Let's get it started with a little shower."
Katy walked over to a chain that was hanging down and pulled it. It started as a small shower of water dropping onto her head. She ran her hands through her hair as it got wet and then rubbed her hands over her body. It was at that point the water droplets became droplets of black paint.
She pretended to be shocked and looked up, resulting in the black paint dripping directly onto her face. Off to the side Elizabeth pulled another rope which totally opened up the valve holding back the black paint. It was as if Katy was standing in a grunge tank as the black paint just dumped out over her. By the time the paint stopped flowing, Katy was black from head to toe.
"I'm sure there's a good explanation for this. I'll just rinse myself off with this bucket of water." Katy reached down and picked up a nearby bucket that was filled with water. Now it was time for some after the shoot camera magic as Elizabeth went to another camera to get a close up shot of the bucket of water. Once she got that shot, Katy put it down and picked up the bucket next to it. Elizabeth went back to the other camera and waved at Katy.
"This should help wash me off." She tilted the bucket over her face as she looked up into it. But, of course, it wasn't water, it was neon yellow paint. The paint was a stark contrast to the black which covered her body. The yellow streamed over her face and down her paint soaked sweater.
"What the hell!" Katy yelled out. "Maybe I got distracted and picked up the wrong bucket?"
She reached down and picked up a different bucket of water. And like last time, Elizabeth worked the cameras to make the illusion. This time, Katy dumped the bucket out and was greeted with a flood of neon orange paint. It streamed down her face and flowed over her breasts and down her body like the yellow paint had done. Now she had yellow and orange streaks running down to her feet.
"Well, maybe the rumors were true?" Katy stood, looking directly into the camera, wiping the paint from her eyes. "If this place really is haunted, give me a sign!"
At that point Elizabeth had her hands on the two water guns which were filled with neon pink paint. She shot the paint out up and down Katy's body, making sure to get a lot directly in her face.
Katy was still covered in the black paint, with orange and yellow streaks and now with pink splotches all over. You almost couldn't tell there was a person underneath all of the paint.
"I guess I'll take that as a sign. What should I do now?"
At this point Katy was going to add in audio of her distorted voice telling her what to do.
"You want me to take off my clothes?" So Katy worked and finally was able to pull the sweater up over her head, revealing a paint soaked bra, that was quite a rainbow in its current state. She took it off then pulled off her miniskirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it.
"Now what?" Katy asked, standing on the platform naked, her body dripping with neon paint.
Elizabeth threw the neon green paint that was in a bucket over the front of Katy's body, splattering it all over and behind her.
As she stood there, Elizabeth turned off most of the lights in the basement. On the video, all you could see was the glow in the dark, neon paint, on Katy's body and the floor. Katy ran her hands over her large breasts and down her body, making her figure stand out in the dark.
"Are you satisfied, mysterious ghost in my studio?" Katy yelled out.
Elizabeth turned on the lights. Katy was a mess, there wasn't a clean spot of skin on her body.
"If I get do this last thing, will you leave me alone?"
Katy laid down on the floor, her legs facing Elizabeth and the camera. She spread her legs open and Elizabeth threw her a large neon pink dildo. Katy went to work on it and as she started to get it shoved farther inside her pussy, Elizabeth turned off the lights again. All that was visible were parts of Katy's body and the pink dildo pleasuring her.
Elizabeth let Katy pleasure herself for a while before finally stopping the camera and turning the lights on.
"I think you better start getting that paint off of you."
"Thanks sis! You're the best!"
Elizabeth did some cleanup while Katy worked and worked to get all of the paint out of her hair and other intimate body parts. Eventually both the platform and Katy were clean and they both went back upstairs to watch the late news as was Elizabeth's habit whether she was part of it or not.
The lead story was, of course, the riots downtown.
"I'm pretty sure that's where Brian is at right now." Katy said, sipping on a White Claw.
Elizabeth sighed, "I miss it."
"What? I'm sure you'll be back on the news again."
"No, not the news. I miss getting all messed up. I miss being covered in pie and slime and everything else. I miss jumping into a mud pit, fully clothed and coming out naked. I miss the sensation of it on my skin. I miss getting someone else turned on while the mess is turning me on. Tonight just reminded me of how much I miss it."
"I'm sorry sis. I can get you messy anytime you want? You can use the basement whenever you like?"
"Thanks, it's not the same. When Gary and I were together it was magical. But now that's he's gone and I've got this career path to follow I can't take any chances."
"You can still do it. We've got friends that can keep a secret. Nothing has to be filmed."
"I know. I just...I don't know...I'm just in a mood at the moment. I'm sure it will pass."
"What if I set up a special session for you on Friday night? Like the old times...me, you, lots of mess...maybe a few surprises?"
"I don't know. Plus, I may have to work."
"Elizabeth, you're not going to be investigating anything with the riots still going on. You and I can go have dinner and a few drinks to relax you. Then we come back here and let loose. It'll be fun."
"I...I...". Elizabeth looked over at her younger sister, who could always get her way with those puppy dog eyes. "Ok, but don't make me regret this."
Katy smiled and said, "you won't regret it. I've already got a few things in mind. Is there anything specific you want to do?"
"Surprise me. I just don't want any savory. That does not need to be my first foray back into this mess."
"Fair enough."