"So, the votes are being counted to see who's in the lead so far," Maddie Moat smiled at the camera as it panned back to reveal the nervous looking pair who had "volunteered" for this special Children In Need segment. Neither lady was sure what was going to happen when they agreed to do this special segment, but the sight of the large gunk tank soon had them wishing that they had stayed at home rather than come to the CBBC studio for the charity event. "And I can tell to that Jasmine Armfield, who you may know as Rebecca Fowler in Eastenders, is ahead with 57% of the vote and Tilly Keeper, or Louise Mitchell as you may her, has 43% of the vote. It seems that the audience want to see you in the gunge tank, Jasmine!"

Jasmine shook her head in dismay, her long brown locks bouncing round her head. "Oh no! This is so embarrassing! Please vote for Tilly! She deserves it for being such a diva! I'll let her gunge me another time! I promise. Tilly will look amazing covered in slime and my lovely dress will look better clean and dry!"

Maddie laughed. "Oh dear, Jasmine. You really don't want to get gunged do you?"

"Absolutely not!" The 20 year old pleaded. "Vote for Tilly to get gunged!"

Tilly laughed. "Ha ha! I can't believe how scared you are!" She turned to the camera. "I'm not a diva, keep voting for Jasmine and let's get her lovely silky hair and pretty dress covered in gunge!" She chuckled.

Jasmine pulled a face showing just how scared she was and Tilly continued to laugh running her hand through her loose blonde hair and shaking her hips.

"Everyone at home," Maddie smiled as the camera zoomed in on her, "you've got 10 minutes to get your votes in. The numbers are below and remember that all money goes to Children In Need!"

*****

"Well, we are back with our nervous Eastenders girls to see who is taking a trip to our special Children In Need gunge tank." Maddie smiled, standing by a perspex gunge tank with a huge vat of yellow and orange gunge hanging above the chair within the box. "And it's definitely a case of rather them than me. That gunge looks horrible!" Maddie scrunched her face and shuddered before smiling. "Luckily, it's not been me you've been voting for!" She laughed.

The camera panned out and revealed Tilly and Jasmine, both looking gorgeous but equally looking nervous. Jasmine shuffled her feet and forced a smile, knowing she was the front runner. Tilly, her hands behind her back and fingers crossed, prayed that the audience would spare her.

"So please stop voting now, although you may be charged if you still text in and vote, it won't count!" Maddie grinned. "And we have the final scores in!" She grined, looking at Tilly then at Jasmine. "Nervous ladies?"

"Oh yes! Please don't say I'm getting gunged today!" Pleaded Jasmine.

"Oh, I hope it is you!" Laughed Tilly.

"Well, I can tell you that the CBBC audience for Children In Need, voted this Eastenders actress to go in the gunge tank... Tilly!"

Jasmine cheered and jumped up with joy while Tilly looked down at the ground and her white tipped toes in dismay. "Oh no!" Mumbled Tilly.

"Oh yes!" Cheered Jasmine, literally jumping with joy.

"Come stand here, Jasmine," Maddie ushered Jasmine to the side of the gunge tank, "You get to pull the chain and gunge your friend and colleague." Maddie smiled, but her smile was nowhere near as broad as the huge grin on Jasmine's face. "And you, Tilly, come and take a seat."

"Oh no! If I have to!" Shrugged Tilly, resigned to her fate, knowing this is all for charity. She looked at Jasmine's laughing face before smoothing her dress under her bum and placing herself on the chair. She nervously looked up at the jet above her head. She shook her head, her loose hair flapping around her bare shoulders.

"Let's give Tilly a huge Children In Need countdown from 5!" Maddie laughed, taking her place by the side of Jasmine, away from the front of the tank as to not obscure the view or get splattered by gunge.

"Five!" Maddie cried, Tilly began to fidget on her seat, waggling her bum preparing herself.

"Four!" Tilly looked up at the nozzle and took a deep breath. "Three!" Tilly's breasts were pushed out as she took the deep breath, the opening at the top of her dress looking inviting. "Two!" Tilly looked down and saw the tops of her breasts, quietly she cursed herself for wearing such a revealing dress and also for being bra-less. "One!" Tilly drummed her feet on the floor, her heels grounded and her toes in the air.

"Gunge her!" Cried Maddie and Jasmine pulled the chain, a huge smile on her face. She looked through the Perspex box to get a side view of Tilly's gunging.

The nozzle above Tilly opened up and she let out a high pitched shriek. Her beautiful blonde locks were doused with thick yellow slime, cascading in a hundred streams from the nozzle above her. Her hair immediately flattened to her head and forced the gunge to squirt out on all directions, hitting her bare shoulders and turning her soft tanned skin bright yellow. The slime slathered down her arms and over her face. She looked up and received a simultaneous sliming over her pretty face, ruining her makeup and also the gunge on her head sloshed down her back, flowing inside her dress and soaking her skin.

She could feel the slime running down her spine, making her shudder involuntarily. The gunge dripped from her face, from her cheeks and chin over her torso. A stream of goo hit her chest and as she shuddered, the stream hit the area above her exposed cleavage sending a torrent of goo straight between her tits. She screamed again, her mouth nearly filling up with gunge. She could feel the skin around her tummy getting wetter and stickier. She straightened her head then shivered as she felt the gunge soak her bum and her front. Her thong gave no protection to her private parts and she could feel the sticky goo saturating her most intimate parts.

She looked down at her messy lap, a puddle had appeared and orange gunge was now cascading over her. Her dress was ruined and the slime in her lap started running down her bare legs. She winced as she felt the gunge start to rise at her feet. Her strappy heels, just like her thong, offered no protection to her soft skin. Her heels were slathered with goo and as the gunge puddle increased, she could feel the sticky goo coating her soles, then her bare toes. She waggled her toes, disgusted by the feeling of the slime coating them.

The orange deluge slowed down and she lifted her hands to her head, scraping her long hair over her head and pushing more slime down her bare back and making it flow faster and heavier to her bum. She looked down, her dress was ruined, the slime was inside and outside of it. The weight of the messy dress was pulling it down exposing more of her sticky breasts. She was thankful that the thick material wasn't showing her big, erect nipples to the young audience. She squirmed in her seat, feeling the gunge slither under her body and around her thong. More slime dribbled down the inside of her thighs inside her dress which made the puddle at her feet rise. She stamped her feet down and then lifted her feet in the air, watching the slimy goo dribble from inside her strappy heels. She waggled her toes once more making gunge drip from her long digits. Then she dunked her feet back into the puddle.

"Oh what a great gunging!" Laughed Maddie.

"Rather her than me!" Chuckled Jasmine as she inspected her slime covered friend.

"Any final words, Tilly?" Asked Maddie.

"Thanks everyone for voting and donating so much money! It's definitely worth being gunged for such a good cause!" Tilly grinned, gunge dripping from her smiling, full lips, her nose, cheeks and chin.

She waved a slimy hand at the camera as the segment finished and moved onto another guest in another studio.


One week later, Tilly stood at the door of the room she had just prepared. Having lost the vote and Jasmine laughingly her whilst gunging her in her expensive dress, she swore she'd get Jasmine back. And now everything was set. She had been out to the local warehouse that stock catering size foods and bought everything she could think of getting. This included a small paddling pool that sat in the centre of the room with old bed sheets around it. The buckets of slop placed all round the room.

She had convinced Jasmine's parents to let her use their house. Jasmine's mum was more than obliging saying that Jasmine deserved it and she thought it would be really funny. So with the house empty, Tilly knew Jasmine would be back from the gym any minute now and her parents wouldn't be back until later.

She checked that the floor was covered properly once more then she checked the contents of the buckets. She gave an evil cackle then nearly jumped out of her skin as she heard the front door open and a set of keys jangling then being placed on a table.

Tilly composed herself, then slipped out of the room, moving towards the front door. Jasmine gasped when she saw her friend stood there.

"Oh Tilly!" Jasmine exclaimed. "You scared me! What are you doing here?"

Tilly grinned and sauntered towards Jasmine.

"And how did you get in?" Jasmine looked perplexed.

"Hi hun. Your mum let me in. I've been planning this all week, ever since I was gunged!" Tilly smiled her broad smile and ran her hand through her long blonde hair.

"Planning what?" Jasmine asked.

"What you said last week."

"I don't know what you mean," Jasmine looked innocently at Tilly and smiled sweetly.

"Yes you do. You said that if I got gunged last week, you'd let me gunge you."

"No I didn't!" Protested Jasmine. Her head shaking with a negative response.

"You did. And I have YouTube to prove it!"

Jasmine looked shocked. She said a lot of things last week, but surely she didn't say that she'd allow Tilly to gunge her. Tilly pulled out her phone, turning it on then she found the clip from the previous week that had been seen by millions of viewers.

"Yes you did." Smiled Tilly passing the phone to jasmine.

Jasmine's mouth was open in shock as she watched the clip. Tilly couldn't see it but she could hear what Jasmine had said.

"'Please vote for Tilly! She deserves it for being such a diva! I'll let her gunge me another time! I promise.'" Both girls heard every word. Jasmine paused the video clip.


"Oh no. No way! You're not doing it to me!" Jasmine protested once more.


"Oh yes I am. You promised! I've organised everything. You're not backing out now!" Tilly laughed, grabbing her brunette friend by the arm.


"Wait..." said Jasmine lifting the phone up once more. She pressed play on the video and burst out laughing as she watch the rest of the clip, that has been edited, up until Tilly was sat in the gunge tank, then she paused it once again. She grabbed her friend close so they could both see the clip. "How was it?" Laughed Jasmine as she pressed play.


"Horrible!" Tilly shuddered as she watched herself be covered in the horrible sticky slime once more. "But not as bad as what I have in store for you!" Laughed Tilly, grabbing the phone and turning it off. She dragged her friend towards the prepared room.


"Can I not get changed?" Protested Jasmine.


"I didn't. And you look fine as you are!" Tilly laughed.


"But..." Jasmine was dragged further into her house.


"Are you not going to do this in the bath?" Jasmine asked.


"Oh no, hun. I have something better planned!" Tilly laughed menacingly.


They burst into the room and Jasmine surveyed the inside of the room, then she looked at her friend with a shocked look on her face, her mouth and eyes wide open and her palms to her cheeks.


"Oh no!" Jasmine shook her head. "Please tell me you're joking!"


"Nope! Take a seat." Tilly grinned.


Jasmine, with her hair tied up, shook her head in dismay. She knew that she promised and she knew there was no way out. She looked down at her expensive suede skirt and her shoulder-less black top with disappointment, knowing that they would undoubtedly get ruined by her friend. "Can I at least take of my shoes?" She asked looking down at her expensive sandals, her red toenails poking through and waggling in fear.


"Nope. Stop stalling and come here!" Giggled Tilly, taking Jasmine's hand and kicking off her own Nike flip flops and tying her hair into a ponytail, they stepped onto the old bed sheets, then stepping into the paddling pool to the chair. "Please sit down, hun!" Grinned Tilly, letting go of Jasmine's hand and turning on her bare heels.


Jasmine took a deep breath, she kept her legs closed, pulling her skirt as far down her knees as she could to try and protect herself. She cursed herself for wearing such a revealing top, knowing that she wasn't wearing a bra because of the shoulder-less design. Still, this was marginally better than being gunged on live TV!


Jasmine looked up to see Tilly carrying a heavy bucket. She shuddered at the thought of what was in it.


Tilly sat the bucket in the paddling pool by the side of Jasmine and smiled as she pulled out a jug filled with slime. "I think green is your colour!" She laughed, pouring the sloppy contents back into the bucket.


"Oh Tilly! Please don't!" Jasmine's protests continued.


Tilly just laughed, scooping another jug load of gunge, she stood behind Jasmine. "Should we do a countdown?" She laughed.

Jasmine shuddered once more, tensing her body "Five..." she nervously said.

Tilly wasn't waiting for the countdown. She took her friend by surprise by emptying the contents of the jug all over her friend's lovely, silky brown hair. Her tied up hairstyle disintegrated under the weight of the slime. Jasmine squealed as her perfect hair was ruined by her friend. The slime slithered down her scalp and dribbled down her back.

Tilly quickly refilled the jug. As Jasmine's head was tilted backward, Tilly took the jug and poured the contents straight over her friend's surprised face.

Jasmine spluttered as the gunge coated her eyes, ran over her cheeks and saturated her nose and mouth. The slop dripped down from her cheeks and chin, making a puddle in her hands which she held in her lap.

Jasmine lifted her hands, flicked gunge from them before wiped her eyes and mouth. "What the mmmmf..." Jasmine tried to speak, but Tilly silenced her with another deluge of gunge aimed for her pretty face. Her hands still up, Jasmine smeared and rubbed the goo around her soft skin, doing her best to clear her vision and stop herself from tasting the horrible goo.

Jasmine shook her head. Then she felt the warm heavy deluge of slime coming from the bucket Tilly held above her head. Jasmine's entire head was now green and slimy, her hair wet and lank hanging loosely down her back and a pool of goo in her lap. She wiped her eyes clean, blinking rapidly with slime still hanging from her long eyelashes.

"That was horrible!" Jasmine moaned. "I can't believe you did that to me. Come on, help me up and into the shower!"

Tilly laughed. "Oh no, hun. That was just for starters! I've more in store for you!"

Jasmine groaned. "Oh no..." she wiped her eyes once more and wrung the slime from her hair. She carefully scrapped the slime from her lap making sure her legs, feet and shoes stayed as clean as possible.

Tilly brought over another bucket, a huge grin on her face.

"What's that?" Asked Jasmine innocently, expecting more gunge.

Tilly just grinned and pulled out the jug.

"You're joking!" Jasmine said shocked. "Oh no!"

"Oh yes! I promised you a nasty gunging!" Tilly laughed, throwing the contents of jug over Jasmine's front.

Jasmine screamed. Cold, slimy, smelly baked beans had been thrown at her and were slithering down her expensive top. She looked down in horror, then at Tilly who was walking towards her, another filled jug in her hand.

"Oh no!" Cried Jasmine, but it was too late.

Tilly had pulled Jasmine's top open at the front and dumped the entire contents of the jug over the brunette's bare tits. Jasmine screamed once more as Tilly rubbed and massaged the lumpy slop around her cleavage and over her breasts through her top.

"Keep that open!" Tilly ordered, moving Jasmine's hand so it was holding the top of her top open.

Jasmine looked down in disbelief. Her lovely big tits were covered in slimy beans. There were lumps slithering down her cleavage and she could feel a collection of sticky lumps in her belly button and pressing around her midriff. Tilly was back, she doused Jasmine's boobs with beans, making sure every inch was covered. Jasmine groaned and looked at the ceiling. Her nipples hardened as the slippery sauce massaged her sensitive areola and the sticky beans slipped over her nipples.

Tilly moved back to the bucket and refilled her jug. Jasmine snapped her top shut, looking down it was completely misshapen with lumps against her skin and a big bulge on her tummy.

"Arm up!" Commanded Tilly. Jasmine groaned as Tilly pulled her arm in the air. She opened up her sleeve at her wrist and poured the contends of the jug down her arm inside her sleeve.

Jasmine squealed as she felt the lumps travelling down her bare arm to her armpits.

"Hold it up there!" Laughed Tilly, returning to the bucket and pulling out another jug, repeating the process on her other arm.

Jasmine shuddered as she felt the beans travel down her arms, inside her top and emerge, tickling her armpits, which in itself, made her giggle.

With the bucket lighter, Tilly stood behind Jasmine and pulled the back of her top open. She gently poured the beans over Jasmine's arched back, filling the back of her top. When the bucket was empty, she ran her hand over her friend's top, smearing the goo through the material, spreading it round her back.

Tilly walked to the buckets and picked another one up, carrying it to Jasmine and placing it in front of her.

"Shoes in!" Commanded Tilly.

"Can I take them off first?" Jasmine cheekily asked.

"Nope!" Laughed Tilly.

"You know how expensive these are!" Moaned Jasmine.

"Not as expensive as mine were that were ruined by gunge!"

"But... That wasn't... My fault..." Jasmine knew arguing was no use. She lifted her feet, which were still surprisingly clean considering that her top and lap were covered in green gunge and beans. She waggled her pretty toes and winced as her red toenails disappeared into the bucket of brown gloop. "What is it?" Moaned Jasmine as she twirled her ankles around.

"Cold lumpy gravy!" Laughed Tilly.

"Ew!" Moaned Jasmine, lifting her feet out and watching the runny slop drip from her shoes and feet. Lumps of brown mush were stuck between her toes and she could feel sticky slop stuck to her bare soles. She grimaces and shook her head disappointed by as she watch her feet get dunked back into the bucket, her shoes were ruined.

"Stand up!" Ordered Tilly, pulling her friend to her slimy feet. Jasmine stood up, her toes curling in the gravy bucket. A deluge of green slime and beans fell from her lap with a splat into and around the bucket. Tilly unclipped Jasmine's skirt and threw it to the side.

Jasmine gasped as she stood there in her ruined, bulging and misshapen top, her white thong on show. She dreaded what Tilly may have in store next to humiliate her.

Jasmine sauntered towards her carrying a carton of custard. She squeezed it, making some of the yellow pudding slither out. She wiped the carton with her index finger, putting her custard covered finger to her lips, she licked it clean. "Hmmm. Delicious!" She smiled. She stepped to Jasmine's side and looked at her pristine white thong.

"Oh no. No! You can't!" Jasmine cried.

But Tilly wasn't listening. She peeled the front of her thong open and squeezed the contents of the carton into her friend's panties. Jasmine gasped as her most intimate parts were drenched with sticky pudding.

"Ooo!" Jasmine exclaimed as Tilly snapped her thong shut and patted the front of her panties. Jasmine looked down. The feeling of cold pudding on her most intimate parts didn't feel that bad. Well not as bad as having her tits covered in beans, head covered in gunge or feet marinating in lumpy gravy.

Tilly walked away, then returned with a gooey custard pie. Jasmine looked at the pie in awe. She had seen countless people been pied on TV, but she never dreamed it would happen to her. She was a little bit dismayed when tilly didn't just thrust it in her face. Instead, Jasmine looked over her shoulder as her friend placed the pie on the chair.

"Oh no!" Groaned Jasmine, but it was too late. Tilly pushed her back and with a loud splat, her thong covered arse obliterated the pie, sending cream and goo shooting in all directions and dribbling down and between her thighs.

Tilly laughed and tugged at Jasmine's top. "This needs to go in the bin!" Tilly laughed, yanking the top up and over her friend's head. Walking round to face her, Tilly looked at Jasmine and burst out laughing. She looked a state. Her bare boobs jiggled as she shivered, her face and hair was green, her top half orange and her legs splattered with white cream and gooey yellow custard. "You look a state!" Tilly laughed. "But I feel I have to cover you up," Tilly turned and walked away, "you know, protect your modesty!"

She returned with two more pies, the smell of lemon wafted up as she waved them in front of Jasmine. With a wicked laugh, she slapped the pies into her friends bare tits, smearing them around, rubbing the beans and slimy sauce off and replacing it with sweet lemon pudding. The pies disintegrated and Tilly was left just massaging her friends big boobs, giggling.

"Feet out!" Tilly ordered, pointing at the gravy bucket which was now overflowing with the additional green slime, beans and pudding.

Jasmine was relieved to pull her feet out. Her shoes were ruined as was her pedicure. She waggled her toes trying to free the lumps of slop that had stuck to her toes and under her soft soles. She breathed a sigh of relief and kicked off her ruined sandals, stamping her bare feet on the messy floor as Tilly dragged the bucket away from her.

Tilly took Jasmine's hands and lifted her from her seat once more. She slipped and skidded on the wet floor. "Kneel down," commanded Tilly.

Jasmine shook her messy head and groaned. "Oh no!" She whined as Tilly pushed her down to her knees so that she was facing the bucket. "This is too fah..." Jasmine's protest was silenced by Tilly dunking her head into the bucket of slop. The goo spilled over the sides and Jasmine bobbed her head back up sputtering. "Ew! That's v..." Tilly forced her friend's head back into the bucket whilst laughing loudly.

Jasmine resurfaced. Her hair plastered with brown, lumpy muck, her face unrecognisable. She lifted her hands and wiped her eyes, nose and mouth. "Ew! It's in my e..." Tilly plunged Jasmine's head back into the slop, forcing it down and shaking her head in the goo.

Jasmine felt Tilly let go of her head and she immediately pulled her head out of the bucket and wiped her eyes once more. She tilted her head and looked up at Tilly whilst scraping gunk from her ears. Tilly stood still, looking at the door, her mouth open with shock.

Jasmine looked at the door. But it was Tilly who spoke first. "Mrs Armfield. Carol. Oh hello!"

"Mum?" Jasmine blinked and wiped the slime from her eyes and mouth. Brown slop hung from her face, her hair a dishevelled mess.

"Jasmine? Is that you under there?" Jasmine's mum, Carol asked.

"Erm. Yes." Spluttered Jasmine.

"What's going on Tilly?" Carol asked.

"It's the gunging I was telling you about. Erm. Getting Jasmine back." Tilly stuttered.

"I can see. I thought you were going to pour a bucket of gunge over her in the shower or outside!" Carol looked visibly shocked.

"I didn't think you were going to be home this early!" Tilly was still stuttering.

"Well, I wasn't planning on it. But then I thought you may need a hand and I did like the idea of pushing a pie in Jasmine's face!" Carol laughed.

"You can still do that!" Tilly shot over to the side and picked up a gooey custard pie. Jasmine groaned. Resigned to her fate, once more, she sat back on the chair.

Carol walked over to Tilly and looked at the remaining pies. "Oh my word!" You've really gone to town on Jasmine, haven't you Tilly! But what's that smell?" Carol looked around the room sniffing up. "Are you naked?" She gasped when she clasped eyes on Jasmine.

Jasmine looked down embarrassed. "No, Tilly made me topless though." She didn't dare say she was sat on a pie and had custard in her thong. "And that smell is probably me," she added, "Tilly has covered me in beans, custard, gravy and gunge!"

"Really Tilly!" Carol gave Tilly a disapproving look. "I didn't think this is what you had in mind!"

"Nor did I!" Whimpered Jasmine.

"Well, I don't know what to do with you girls!" Carol was exasperated.

"Push the pie in her face, mum!" Laughed Jasmine.

"Oh no!" Tilly shook her head. "I've been gunged. It's Jasmine's turn!"

"No no. I think Jasmine is right. It looks like you've gone too far, Tilly. I think I need to redress the balance!" Carol smile.

"What do you mean?" Tilly nervously asked.

Carol walked over towards Jasmine, seeing just how messy she was. Jasmine's body splattered with food and gunge, her face caked in cak and her hair matted and ruined. Carol walked passed Jasmine to the back of the room, picking up a chair then she carried it into the paddling pool and placed it next to Jasmine's. "Come here and take a seat!" Carol smiled graciously.

Tilly didn't dare disobey, "Please no!" She pleaded as she trudged towards Carol and the chair. Her bare feet kicking through the slime on the floor. Reluctantly, and with Jasmine giggling loudly, she sat on the clean chair. Tilly grimaced, looking down at her slimy soles.

"I think she should take her top off too!" Laughed Jasmine.

"Oh no! Please no!" It was Tilly's turn to be pleading.

"It's only fair!" Carol said sternly as she walked to the other end of the room and dragged a bucket. Tilly groaned, knowing what was in the bucket, then groaned again as she took off her white shirt. Clad in just her bra and denim shorts, Tilly nervously sat and watched Carol.

"Right girls, on with the gunging!" Carol announced. With a jug in each hand, she tipped the contents, one jug over each girl's head. Tilly squealed as the cold blue gunge soaked her pristine blonde hair. Carol was unrelenting. She refilled the jugs and tipped them once more over the soap stars. The slime just added to Jasmine's mess, but also turned Tilly's soft skin on her shoulders, back and arms sticky, cold and blue.

Another jug was poured on them, Tilly's face now unrecognisable too. Gunge hanging from her nose and chin just like it did last week when she was sat in the gunge tank. Only this gunge was a lot colder, by Tilly's own design. She shivered then screamed as the remaining contents of the bucket was upended over her head. Jasmine burst out laughing looking at her slime covered friend, almost forgetting that she was in a worse state. Jasmine looked at her friend, a sad look filled Tilly's messy face, she held her sticky hair and pulled loose strands away from her face then she squeezed slime from her ponytail. This made Jasmine laugh louder and harder.

Carol appeared next to Jasmine. "This is what I came to do!" She laughed and smashed a custard pie into Jasmine's face. Jasmine spluttered and wiped her eyes, she looked at Tilly who was laughing loudly. Tilly's smile was removed from her face as Carol splattered another pie into her face, covering her slimy features with white and yellow creamy goo.

"That WAS fun!" Laughed Carol.

It was Jasmine's turn to laugh at her friend. But then she noticed her mum walking round them, two more large stacked custard pies in her hands. "No more!" Pleaded Jasmine.

Carol smiled at her daughter and put the pie in Jasmine's hands. "I think I'll let you pie Tilly. It really is fun!" Carol laughed. "And Tilly, here's a pie for you to give to Jasmine." She said placing the pie into Tilly's hands. The girls smiled at each other.

"Me first!" Grinned Jasmine, holding the pie up while Tilly held the pie on her lap "After what you done to me today, you deserve this!". She let out a giggle and thrust the pie into Tilly's face, smearing it around making sure that her face was completely covered. Goo dropped from Tilly's face and into her lap where she held her pie. With one hand, Tilly started to wipe her eyes clean. Jasmine seized on the opportunity and lifted the pie from Tilly's lap and smeared it all over her bra covered chest. Tilly squealed as Jasmine massaged the cold dessert over her chest until it disintegrated leaving goo and crust smeared over her tits, tummy and lap.

"Oh dear, Jasmine. That wasn't very nice of you!" Carol berated her daughter then delivered a perfect pie sandwich, smashing two sticky lemon meringues round Jasmine's head, smearing them around her hair and sullen face, coating it completely.

"Now. What's this?" Carol was standing by the bucket of lumpy gravy and mixed gunge. "Ew! It stinks!" Carol said, holding her nose.

"I'm not surprised, Jasmine's smell feet have been in there!" Laughed Tilly. Jasmine rolled her eyes.

"Well it's far too heavy to lift." Carol moaned. There was a jug by the side of the bucket and Carol picked it up, taking some brown muck from the bucket, she threw the slop at Tilly's clean lower legs. Tilly squealed as the fowl smelling gloop coated her soft skin. She tucked her legs under the chair, but it did not protect her legs from the next jug of slop that Carol threw at her. Four jugs later, Carol stood up and Tilly pulled her legs from under the chair. Both she and Jasmine looked down to see Tilly's wet, brown skin with goo dripping all over her ankles and her bare feet squishing in a puddle of slop, her soles soaked and toes clenched, dripping in rancid goo.

Carol carried the bucket of slop round behind the girls. Both of them watch as she hauled it up. They both faced forward, not knowing who would get it first.

Tilly knew it was Jasmine by her squeals followed by the sound of the lumpy slop cascading from Jasmine's body onto the paddling pool floor. Before long, the delude was soaking Tilly's shoulder then soaking her messy hair, washing off the cream and gunge and replacing it with the foul smelling concoction. Both girls screamed as the brown goo oozed over their semi-naked bodies.

Carol stood in front of them. The girls looked at each other, they were both completely unrecognisable under layers of pies, food and gunge. The girls burst out laughing.

"Right. I think it's time you both got cleaned up!" Ordered Carol.

Both girls nodded and stood up, the slop falling from their bodies. They trudged towards the door and the shower, Jasmine leading the way.

Suddenly, Jasmine stopped and turned around to face Tilly. "Wait there." Jasmine grinned. She quickly padded over to the table at the side of the room where two lone, full, open cartons of creamy custard stood. "We forgot to use these!" She laughed picking up the cartons and padding back to Tilly. "Open up!" Jasmine smiled sweetly, pointing the cartons at Tilly's messy denim shorts.

"Oh no!" Moaned Tilly, grabbing the waistband and pulling them open at the front.

"Oh yes!" Laughed Jasmine, putting the open end of one carton inside Tilly's shorts and squeezing hard. "Commando?" Jasmine asked.

Tilly nodded as her bare private parts received a dousing of cold custard, flooding her shorts and dribbling out down her thighs.

Jasmine spun her around and pushed the other carton into the back of her shorts. Tilly squealed as Jasmine squeezed the other carton dousing her little bum in creamy custard. Tilly moaned loudly as Jasmine pulled the empty cartons out and dropped them on the floor. She took Tilly's messy hand in hers and pulled her slime covered friend to the shower.