After cleaning up, Danny was brought back onto the stage wearing just a pair of white football shorts as Rick made an announcement. "We've all loved having Danny back tonight but it is his last night with us so I've been looking for a replacement. I've been advertising for a fit, very hung young guy who doesn't mind getting his clothes off and I think I've found someone that fits the bill." At that point Tom walked out with a young guy dressed in skinny jeans, a tight grey tshirt and a baseball cap, with a sleeve tattoo down one arm. He was 19, 5'10 and very well built. Rick introduced him as Josh and he shook Danny's hand. Josh looked slightly confused and nervous. "Now if Josh is going to be Danny 2.0 then we need to see if he measures up" Rick announced and he instructed Josh to strip. Josh hesitated slightly then pulled off his tshirt, followed by his jeans. Danny watched him strip and thought he must spend all his free time in the gym as he had a perfectly sculpted body, large pecs and defined abs. He hesitated again and then slipped down his boxer shorts. The crowd cheered as his enormous uncut cock and huge low hanging balls swung into view. Rick handed Danny a measuring tape. "Lets see how he compares" he said. Danny reached over and grabbed Josh's cock. It was still soft but Danny could feel it growing as he held it. He gave it a gentle tug and it kept growing and stiffening. Within a minute it was rock hard. Josh had turned bright red. Danny held the tape against his cock. "Nine and a quarter inches" he shouted. The crowd cheered. "Let's compare" Rick said, and Danny pulled down his shorts. The two naked lads stood next to each other, their huge hardons pointing upward. There really wasn't much in it. Josh had a longer foreskin and lower hanging balls but otherwise the two were fairly evenly matched.



"I think he's a fitting replacement for you" Rick said. "Shall we initiate him?"

The curtain opened and there was the gunge tank. Rick placed his hand on Josh's back and walked him towards it. Josh nervously climbed in.



"Danny, I think it's fitting that you do the honours since you're handing over the baton tonight". Danny smirked and looked at Josh. Josh clearly had no idea what was happening as Danny pulled the cord and slimed him. Within seconds Josh had disappeared under a dome of bright green slime. As it slowed, he gradually became visible again, his monster erection sticking right out. Josh was in shock. He knew he'd be getting naked and performing but he wasn't expecting this. Danny gave him a knowing look.



"I think since he's humiliated you, you should get a little bit of payback" Rick said to Josh, and he instructed Josh to start stroking Danny's huge erection. Josh did as instructed, playing with Danny's throbbing cock until he was right on the edge. "Stop" Rick shouted and Josh immediately let go.



As the guys went off to get changed, Rick walked over to Ross. "Stand up" he snapped. Ross did as he was told. "I've got an offer for you, and it's the best offer you're going to get tonight. You can wrestle Danny and if you win you can have your clothes back and go home. If you lose, there's a forfeit". Ross was intrigued. He had already been humiliated and assumed the forfeit would be another trip to the gunge tank. And he was fit and liked the idea of regaining his pride by beating Danny in front of the crowd. "OK" he said. Tom took Ross away to get ready.


After cleaning up and pulling on a tight singlet that was cut to the waist, Ross was brought back out onto the stage. Danny followed wearing a similar outfit. Both guys looked fit, their muscles bulging. The only difference was Danny's massive erection. Ross didn't realise the pair of studs would be wrestling in a pool full of oil. He stepped in carefully and Rick blew a whistle. Danny immediately flew at him, sending him tumbling into the oil. The pair rolled around in the pool until Danny managed to flip Ross onto his front and then climbed on top of him. Ross could feel Danny's huge hardon pressing into his plump arse. Danny was enjoying the feeling and was grinding against Ross. Then he reached down and grabbed the straps of Ross' singlet and began to pull, Snap! Ross lay face down in the pool as Danny tore his singlet from him. When Danny moved over to pull it off completely Ross flipped round. This meant that Danny could rip the singlet right off his body, exposing Ross' cock. Rick blew a whistle again. "Danny is the winner" he announced. Tom and Danny grabbed Ross' arms and lifted him to his feet. The crowd cheered as they all got a good look at Ross' dick which was now starting to grow and stiffen. Ross could only stand there, his arms being held, as his dick grew ands grew in front of everyone, his foreskin retracting to reveal a thick purple head. His chest hair was now matted with shiny oil.


"Time for your forfeit" Rick said. Ross wondered if anything could be worse that this. "What do you think Danny?" Rick asked. Danny smiled as he thought back to all his own humiliations. "I think I should spank him" he replied. Rick wasn't expecting that but was happy to go along with it. Danny let go of Ross' arm and climbed out of the pool and sat down on a chair. Rick ordered Ross to lay across Danny's knee, which Ross did. Ross' big, round arse was now exposed to the crowd, still glistening with oil, and his stiff cock was pressing against Danny's legs. Danny could feel it throbbing and tensing. The audience couldn't believe that at the start of the evening Ross was an authority figure in his uniform laying down the law and now he had been slimed and humiliated multiple times, stripped naked, his erection on show for everyone and now he was about to be spanked by Danny. Rick also couldn't believe his luck. Danny was supposed to be the main attraction tonight but the humiliated and shamed policeman was an added bonus. Even though he was straight Danny couldn't help but appreciate what a perfect, round, toned arse Ross had. Danny began to slap it hard. With each strike he could feel Ross' hardon tensing against his legs. After a few minutes Danny felt Ross had had enough punishment. He told him to stand up. Ross struggled to his feet, still oily and sticky, his cock harder than ever. "You've been a good sport" Ricky said. At that point Simon walked up onto the stage. "Maybe you'll be less of a dickhead now" he said to his colleague.


"Should we let him cum before he leaves the stage?" Rick asked. The audience roared their approval. Danny stood up and Ross sat in the chair, his hands restrained behind his back. Rick knelt in front of him and started working his cock. It didn't take long at all before Ross was panting hard, his balls tightening. Rick continued to stroke the humiliated policeman until he started shooting ropes of thick cum. The first rope splashed against his stubbly beard. The second hit him right in the eye and the third on his forehead. The rest landed on his muscly, hairy chest. Ross sat in the chair oiled up, cum dripping down his face and pecs, his cock rapidly softening. This had been the most humiliating night of his life. Simon untied him and and took him backstage to clean up, smirking as he walked his arrogant humiliated colleague off