Luke was your average 19 year old gay guy. He was tall and slim with short brown hair and a cute face. He had always wanted to work in television and when he heard of an opportunity to work as a runner on a new tv show he was excited by the opportunity. He didn't care what he'd be doing, he was just pleased to have a route into tv. Luke had been hired to work on a new late night show hosted by a well-known comedian. The series was being pre-recorded but would go late on Friday nights and was aimed at young adults. The host was a guy called Matt and Luke was excited to be working on his show as he'd always fancied him. Matt was in his early 30's and was hot and he had a reputation as a prankster.



When Luke turned up at the studio he assumed he'd be running errands or making coffee or something so he was surprised and excited when his boss explained his role to him. One of the features on the show would be a gunge tank and unsuspecting members of the audience would be set up by their friends or family. Luke was responsible for mixing the gunge and filling the tank before the show and he'd also be responsible for looking after the victims backstage and then cleaning up. Luke couldn't believe his luck. He'd always enjoyed watching gungings on tv and he got a real kick out of seeing people humiliated so he was thrilled to be playing a small part in this.



The gunge tank was located on the stage behind a screen so it was hidden from the studio audience. Luke mixed up lots of coloured gunge and carefully filled the tank and then moved to a spot by the side of the studio floor to watch the show being filmed. The audience was full by now and before long filming had started. Matt introduced the show and teased the audience that there would be lots of fun and surprises. Sure enough, there was a band, minor celebrity guests and chances for the audience to win money.



Then Matt walked up into the audience. He stopped next to a young couple. They were in their mid-20's and Luke noticed that the boyfriend was really hot. Matt tapped him on the shoulder and asked him to stand up. He looked slightly embarrassed and awkward but smiled and stood up. Matt teased him that he'd heard he'd forgotten his girlfriend's birthday earlier in the year and asked him if it was true. The young guy nodded and Matt said there's a price to pay for that. The young guy, whose name was Ethan, looked nervous as Matt led him down from the audience and onto the studio floor. Sitting by the side of the floor, Luke was thrilled. Ethan was toned and fit with styled hair and wearing skinny jeans and a tight pink polo shirt. Matt told him to take off his shoes. Poor Ethan had no idea what was happening as he kicked them off. Just then, the screen pulled back revealing the Perspex tank with a huge vat of luminous slime at the top. The audience cheered and Ethan looked round. His heart sunk as he saw it and it immediately hit him what was coming and his face turned a bright pink. Matt walked him over and opened the door and invited him to take a seat.



Luke had a perfect view as the hot young stud climbed into the tank and sat down. Ethan put his head in his hands. "Sit up" Matt told him with a chuckle. "Anything to say?" he asked. "I'm sorry" Ethan replied quietly through a fixed grin as he blushed. "You will be" Matt laughed as he pulled a chain. Suddenly litres of thick yellow and green gunge began to cascade over Ethan, flattening his hair and running all down his face and body. Some ran inside his collar and down his back and chest whilst more pooled in his lap. His polo shirt was plastered to his toned chest now and the gunge kept coming. He tried to push it off his face and hair but more kept falling from above. "I bet you won't forget her birthday next year" Matt teased. Ethan sat in the tank humiliated as the audience laughed and cheered. He could just about make out his girlfriend grinning from the audience as the screen rolled forward, hiding him from view.



At this point Luke sprung into action behind the screen. He ran over to the tank and opened the door. He couldn't quite believe he was seeing this hot young straight guy humiliated and publicly shamed in front of him and he had a large erection in his boxers which he did his best to hide. Ethan meanwhile had never been so embarrassed and it was about to get worse. "Stand up and I'll help you get sorted" Luke told him. Ethan struggled to his feet in the tank. Luke reached over and began to wipe off some of the gunge with his hands. Ethan flinched but Luke told him to stand still while he rubbed his hands over his chest. Luke was loving it as he ran his hands over Ethan's tight pecs and felt his nipples through his tshirt. He then knelt down and started on his trouser, taking the opportunity to clear the gunge off Ethan's bulge. "OK, can you take off your tshirt and jeans please?" Luke asked him. "Here?" Ethan replied. "Yes, then I'll hose you down and you can make your way through to the shower and get cleaned up so you can go back to your girlfriend" Luke told him. Ethan didn't have much choice. He struggled to strip off as his gunged clothes were stuck to his body but eventually he managed to pull his tshirt over his head and dropped his jeans to the floor. He was wearing tight, skimpy white boxer trunks underneath and Luke couldn't help noticing his sizeable bulge. Ethan's body was fit even with gunge running down his chest and Luke couldn't quite believe he was getting the young straight guy to strip for him but it was about to get even better.



Luke grabbed a hose and told Ethan he was going to wash the gunge off. Ethan stood in the tank in his boxers and braced himself as Luke began to hose him down with freezing cold water. Luke took particular care to spray his tight white boxers and very soon every inch of Ethan was visible through the translucent white material. Even under the cold water Ethan's cock still looked ample. Luke was throbbing in his boxers and leaking everywhere and Ethan could see how turned on Luke was which only added to his humiliation. Luke was loving the power he had and Ethan knew Luke was getting off massively on this. Ten minutes ago poor Ethan was sitting in the audience enjoying a night out with his girlfriend and now he'd been publicly humiliated on television and had been stripped and exposed by Luke. Luke took his time, enjoying Ethan's discomfort and humiliation. By the time he was finished Ethan was completely soaked and might as well have been naked as Luke could make out every detail down to the veins on Ethan's shaft and the plump head on his uncut cock. Ethan was very aware of how exposed he was and wished he'd worn black boxers that day, or better yet never come along to the filming.



Having totally humiliated Ethan, Luke finally turned off the hose and directed Ethan to the shower. Ethan leapt out of the tank and walked down the corridor, his soaked boxers sticking to his skin and exposing his tight round arse. This had been a night the young straight stud wouldn't forget in a hurry, and nor would Luke, but Luke's horny adventures were only just beginning.