Chris bounded back on stage, carrying a pile of towels. As he crossed the stage, he handed one to each of the guys, so they could dry off. While dressed the same way as before, and still without trousers, he had clearly changed into a clean suit. He took a spot to the side of the stage, which meant that, as he turned to face the contestants, the audience got a good view of his jock-clad butt under the edge of his jacket.

"OK guys, as soon as you are done, suit up and join me on the stools"

Stage hands brought out 4 stools, putting them in a line across the stage. As the guys were drying off, Chris opened one of the 2 envelopes that he was holding.

"The first game started the prize fund, but so far no one has any points themselves. This game will let you score, to see who will win AND will increase the pot at the same time. We'll be testing your knowledge and memory. We'll ask each of you a question, with 1 point to yourself and £5 to the pot if you get it right. After 5 rounds, that means each of you could have 5 points AND the prize pot could be up by £100. All clear so far?"

By this time, the guys had all reached their stools and there were assorted nods and murmurs of yes. Chris looked down the line of them, with their wet T-shirts clinging to their abs and pecs and their wet underwear clinging to their bulges. They were lined up in the same order as they had been in the showers:
Craig Blue
Adam Green
Ariel Yellow
Lewis Red
"Now in the last game you all got messy" Chris continued "but this time there's a chance you could stay clean. All of you, audience and contestants, have a keypad. After we ask the question, the current contestant has up to 5 seconds to buzz in to give their answer. After 5 seconds they have to answer, even if they didn't buzz in. During that time, the audience and the other contestants get to say via their keypads if they think the contestant will get the answer right or wrong. If the contestant gets the question right, he gets a point. If he gets it wrong, he doesn't. Simple as that. If the majority audience opinion is correct then each other contestant who also guessed correctly stays clean and those who guessed incorrectly get to choose an item from the trolley"

A stagehand wheeled in a trolley filled with large, numbered silver lids.

"If the audience guess is incorrect, then each contestant who also guessed incorrectly stays clean, while those who answer correctly get to pick what to get messed up with."

Assorted groans and "oh fuck off"s came from the row of contestants. While there was a chance they might stay clean, it depended on them second guessing the audience, not their fellow contestant.

"On the offchance that the contestant buzzes in before anyone else does, the first audience answer is taken as the majority opinion and the other contestants still get to select their options. But however anyone votes, the results will be hidden until after the current contestant has answered. All clear?"

The guys nodded their agreement. Chris slipped the second envelope into his suit pocket rather obviously. The guys looked back and forth among themselves whatever happened during the game, there would be something unexpected to come once it was over. 4 mats had been placed across the stage, in front of the 4 stools.

"OK Craig, you're up first, step forwards."

Craig moved to the mat in front of him and a spotlight shone down.

"So we are testing knowledge and memory with these questions," Chris repeated. "We'll start quite easy for you 'What was Ariel wearing when he came up on stage earlier?'"

Craig took a couple of seconds before hitting his buzzer. Chris nodded his head to Craig to answer.

"Cargo pants and a green long-sleeved top" Craig answered confidently.

"Correct" Chris responded "And the audience answered"

White lettering reading "Right" appeared on the backdrop of the stage.

"And the guys answered"

"Right" appeared on the board 3 more times, in green, yellow and red letters below the white.

"Well done everyone that's 1 point for Craig, £5 for the pot and everyone stays clean"

As Craig returned to his stool, Adam stepped forwards, high-5ing Lewis and Ariel before he took his mat.

"So Adam your 1st question 'what was the first thing that you dropped on yourself from a bucket last round?'"

Adam paused before pressing the buzzer he remembered lots of things by feel and taste, but which was first After a few seconds he hit the buzzer.

"So Adam, you took a pelting last round what came first?" Chris asked again, building the tension.

"I believe it was Chocolate Sauce" Adam answered.

"I'm afraid that's incorrect, Adam Chocolate sauce came second the first bucket was in fact Treacle, so no points and no additions to the prize fund. And what did everyone else think?"

"Right" appeared on the backdrop in red letters this time. Then "Right", "Right" and "Wrong" appeared in Blue, Yellow and Red.

"So, it looks like the audience were wrong, but so were Craig and Ariel, so they get to stay clean. Lewis why did you think Adam would be wrong?"
"Well" Lewis answered sheepishly "I saw those buckets coming down so fast, I figured there was no way he could remember everything in order, and it looks like I get to pay for making the right guess"
"Exactly" Chris smiled "Take your pick"
"Number 3?" Lewis replied.
"Adam will you do the honours please?"
"My pleasure," Adam replied as he went over to the trolley and lifted lid 3. "The lid says 'over the head' on the inside" he said as he picked up an open but unlabelled can from underneath. Adam walked over to Lewis and slowly started pouring a stream of condensed milk over Lewis's head. Suspecting that he'd get dirty himself later, Adam started to rub the sweet, sticky milk into Lewis's curly hair, then, once the can was drained, casually wiped his hand clean on Lewis's bulge.

"You fucker" Lewis muttered at Adam as their eyes met, but they both smiled and laughed.

Ariel took his place as Adam sat down. "Ariel, you saw my suit at the end of the last round. I was hit with 4 pies. Your question 'where did they land?'"
Ariel looked downwards and paused for the full 5 seconds before hitting the buzzer.
"Well, I was blindfolded for most of it" Ariel replied, but I'm going for "Groin, Chest, Crotch and Face, in that order." As he answered, Ariel looked at each of those places on Chris's body, having obviously paid attention to the host's appearance in detail.

"That's correct!" Chris exclaimed, winking at Ariel. "But what did the others think?"

"Wrong" appeared in large red letters, with "Right", "Right" and "Right" appearing below, in blue, green and red.

"Well guys," Chris laughed "Congrats to Ariel and all of you on being correct that's 1 point to Ariel and another £5 to the pot, BUT all 3 of you chose differently from the audience, so you all suffer"

The guys made their selections then Ariel went to the trolley and wheeled it behind the stools.
"For Craig, it says 'down the crack'" Ariel smiled as he lifted up a creamy trifle for the audience to see. Craig stood up and held his boxers out at the back, peeling them off his cheeks. He winced at the cold and the custard, cream and jelly/cake mixture slopped in, before Ariel pushed him back onto the seat, forcing the mixture up into his crack and forwards between his legs. Ariel finished by placing the container on Craig's head as a hat, letting the last bits of cream settle on his hair and drip onto his face.
"For Adam, 'down the back'" Ariel took a jar of syrup, pulled the neck of Adam's T-shirt back and slowly poured it down. Just for good measure, as it trickled down, Ariel pulled Adam's boxers out at the back to ensure the syrup ran down inside rather than out.
"And for Lewis, 'over the face'" Ariel took a jar of gooey peanut butter and smeared it over Lewis's features, pushing the remains into his hair, then following Adam's example and wiping his hand clean on Lewis's bulge. As Ariel wiped his hand, Lewis stood up and leaned in to kiss Ariel, grinding into his hand to distract him first, leaving Ariel's face also coated in peanut butter.

As Lewis went forwards to his mat, he wiped some more of the peanut butter off his face, so he could see clearly enough. Figuring they were already messed up, he wiped his hands clean on his briefs too, moulding the fabric even more to the shape of his cock than the water had done.

"So Lewis, your question 'What was the last messy item in the first game?'"
Lewis thought for a few seconds before coming up with his answer.
"Double cream in the bucket before Adam got his T-shirt"
"I'm sorry, but that's incorrect Lewis while that was the last item in a bucket, the last messy item was Adam's pie in my face to end the game. And how did the others do?"
"Wrong" appeared in white letters, followed by 3 "Right"s in blue, green and yellow.
"Well, it looks like the audience got it right, but none of you did, so that's punishments all round again" Chris chuckled as the guys groaned.

Craig's selection turned out to be another trifle, this time with the instruction "over the cock". Lewis pulled Craig's waistband forward and got Craig to fill up his own boxers, watching him wince as the cold cream and custard hit his cock. Lewis then reached in and massaged the redhead's shaft, coating it in the dessert, before holding his fingers up to Craig to lick clean. The guys were into the spirit of the show, so Craig slowly took Lewis's fingers into his mouth, one at a time, and sucked them clean, running his tongue along Lewis's fingers behind his lips sensually. Craig sat back down, looking almost clean from the waist up, apart from the odd flecks of custard and cream on his face and hair.

Adam's choice was a simple cream pie in the face.

Ariel also received a cream pie, but the instruction for it was "anywhere". Having noticed Ariel bending down in the shower before and exposing his butt below the door, Lewis got Ariel to face away from the audience and pull his boxers down. He knelt behind Ariel, as if to pie him in the butt, but then reached between his legs with the pie, slammed it on his cock and drew it back between his legs and up his crack before pulling the white boxers up on top.

At the end of the first set of questions, Ariel and Craig still looked mainly clean. Adam had wiped most of the cream from his face, but Lewis was still coated in peanut butter and condensed milk.

The next round was general knowledge and proceeded fairly quickly. Each of the guys got their questions right, adding another £20 to the prize fund. The audience guessed right 3 times and wrong on the last question. The other guys also guessed right on the first 3 questions, but all thought Lewis would get his question right, unlike the audience.

Lewis returned to the trolley as the guys called out the numbers for their punishments. Craig received strawberry sauce down the back of his T-shirt. Adam had to pull the back of his boxers down and sit on a toffee cheesecake. Ariel got a bowl of porridge and honey over his hair.

The 3rd and 4th rounds continued in similar fashion, with most points being scored and only a few bad choices, leaving Craig on 4 points, Adam on 3 points, Ariel on 3 and Lewis on 2, and none of them much messier than before.

"And so we reach the final set of questions for this round." Chris announced, as a new trolley was rolled in. Unlike the earlier options, this trolley was filled with 12 numbered buckets.

Craig stepped forwards again. "More general knowledge for you Craig 'What is the second favourite flavour of Ice Cream in the UK?'"
Craig paused for a couple of seconds, then pressed his buzzer.
"Well, I think Vanilla's the most popular, so the second favourite must be either strawberry or chocolate. I'm going Strawberry, as it's my second fave".
"It might be yours, Craig, but it's only the nation's 3rd favourite. You should have gone with chocolate for the win, but what did everyone else think?"
"Right" came up in red letters, showing the audience had picked wrongly. Followed by "Right", "Wrong" and "Wrong" in green, yellow and red.
"Well, Adam's staying clean this time, but Ariel and Lewis got it right, unlike the audience so are in for a punishment."
Ariel picked bucket 1 and Lewis bucket 12. Craig carried them over behind the guys.
"Who wants to go first?" he asked his fellow contestants?
"Him" they both said in unison, pointing at the other.
"Together it is, then" Craig smiled as one of the stagehands came to join him. They lifted the buckets above Ariel and Lewis's heads and began to pour. Ariel's hair was still covered in honey and porridge and now it was covered with a deluge of fruit pie filling, colouring him reddish purple. Lewis felt a flow of sticky maple syrup pour over him, gunking up his hair even more and plastering his red T-shirt to his body, making it cling. The buckets were large meaning the syrup kept pouring, running all the way down his chest, abs and over his crotch. Looking at himself, Lewis figured he'd probably look more modestly dressed if he was naked.

"Well, Adam, you kept clean that time, and it's your turn now, so only 2 more possible gunkings for you before we're done" Chris gave Adam a reassuring smile as he stepped forwards for his last question, but Adam didn't feel too reassured. His question gave him the impression that random chance might be even more in play for the rest of the round.
"Using the size of the Earth as a unit," Chris continued "how far on average, is the moon from the earth?"
Adam looked up as he tried to work things out, buzzing in on the 5 second mark.
"I'm going to say 30, at a guess" he answered.
"That would be correct" said Chris as he looked up at the other results.
"Wrong" in red from the audience and "Wrong" in blue, yellow and red from the others.
"Well" Chris went on "It looks like no one had faith in you, meaning you get another point and the others all stay clean, and we still have 10 buckets left going into the next question.

Ariel stepped up to his mat, the fruit filling still dripping down him. "Well, Ariel you might be lucky and avoid any more buckets which should make you happy but here's your last question, so lets see what happens to the others 'what was the first type of animal sent into space?'"
Ariel pressed his buzzer almost straight away. "Interesting" Chris said "you got in before any of the audience did, meaning only the first audience member who buzzed after you did got counted. What's your answer?"
"A monkey, in 1949" Ariel answered.
"I'm afraid that's incorrect" Chris replied as "Wrong" in white and 3 "Right"s in blue, green and red appeared. "The correct answer was fruit flies, which was in 1947 the monkey was the first mammal but not the first animal"

"Well, no points for me, but looks like the others are getting messy" Ariel smirked.
Ariel enlisted 2 of the stagehands to help him with the buckets that the guys picked, 3, 11 and 7. "Look up guys" Ariel prompted as the buckets were raised. All 3 buckets started to pour at the same time, sending a stream of custard and cream over Craig, covering him outside with the same things he had filling his boxers. Adam took a flow of Barbecue sauce over his face he moved around under it, letting Ariel get full coverage, then leaned back so the rest could cover his chest and run down to his groin. Adam gave himself an obvious rub as the reddish-brown sauce soaked into his formerly orange boxer briefs. Lewis, his face already coated with peanut butter, got a face-full of Satay sauce, adding to the peanut flavour coating him. Like Adam, he gave in to the mess and moved around under it, letting himself get coated. The stagehand helpfully pulled the waistband of his briefs forwards and tipped some of the sauce inside, before massaging it in.

"And so onto our last question" Chris was smiling as the satay soaked Lewis stepped forwards with an obvious semi in his briefs. "All I want to know is 'How many messy items were dumped on you and the other contestants so far in this game, across all 19 questions?'"
Lewis could be seen counting rapidly, hitting his buzzer at the 5 second mark.
"I'm going with 19 in total" Lewis answered confidently.
"You are correct" Chris exclaimed as "Right" appeared on the wall in blue, green and yellow, but then "Wrong" appeared in large red letters.
"What a shame guys you all must have kept count but the audience didn't think you would. So, for the last time this round, select your punishments." 10, 5 and 8 were picked by the Craig, Adam and Ariel, then Lewis and 2 stagehands grabbed the relevant buckets.

"Stand up to take your punishment" Lewis said, as he and the stagehands place the buckets down behind the guys, then the 2 stagehands moved to either side of Craig, one pulling his boxer briefs forwards at the front the other doing the same at the back. Lewis lifted the bucket up from behind Craig and poured it over his upturned face. Craig looked upwards as a full bucket of cranberry sauce slid out, landing on his face then, as Lewis moved the bucket forward and back, more joined with the trifle down the front and back of his boxers. Both the stagehands, used their hands to massage the mess into Craig's cock and crack as Lewis left him with the bucket over his head.

Adam received the same treatment, only with a bucket of rice pudding. Adam got the feeling one of the stagehands was interested in more than just messing him up, as he felt a finger probe against his rim as the rice pudding was massaged into his crack. The other one's hand seemed more interested in just spreading the mess around his junk, but the pressure from in front pushed him back onto the other stagehand's finger a little further than Adam though he had been intended. The bucket over his head prevented the stagehand from seeing him blush.

Ariel, having watched the other 2 get covered stood confidently with his hands on his hips. If he couldn't avoid the mess, he was going to enjoy it. He made a point of making eye contact with Chris. He thought the host was hot and wanted to make sure he was watching. Ariel received the same treatment as the other 2, but his bucket was filled with a creamy Brandy sauce. Ariel smiled, thinking that, while he was totally covered, at least the colours covering him coordinated well. Small pleasures he looked a mess but he looked a hot mess. Ariel ground into the stagehands hand in front of him as the bucket was plonked over his head, making sure Chris was watching, before he lost sight of the host, then making sure he was visibly hard through his boxer briefs.

Chris gave the guys a bit of time to stand there for the audience to watch before asking them to return to their stools. All four guys were in various states of arousal, with their T-Shirts and underwear clinging to them obviously, despite the mess.
As the guys sat down again, Chris removed the second envelope from his suit pocket.
"The scores, as they stand at the end of this round are Craig 4, Adam 4, Ariel 3, Lewis 3, putting Craig and Adam in joint lead and adding £70 to the prize total, which is now at £90. Now, let's see what the envelope has to say"
Chris opened the envelope and read the contents:
"If there are any buckets left on the final trolley" Chris looked over at the remaining 4 buckets on the trolley "they should be tipped over the loser or losers of the round BUT"
"If there is one winner, they can choose to get all the buckets instead to double the total winnings from the round AND If there is more than one winner from the round and all are willing, the total will be increased by the same amount for each winner, and one will be selected to get the buckets OR they can opt for no change and the loser or losers get gunged!"
"So Adam and Craig if you both agree, then the pot goes up to £210 from this round or if either or both of you aren't interested, it stays at £70"
The guys looked each other up and down "It's not as if more will make much difference" Craig said. Adam nodded, wondering if the same stagehands would get involved. "OK, let's do this" he agreed.
Chris got the stagehands to bring on 2 large dice onto the stage. First with 3 wins stays clean. The other gets messed up.
Adam and Craig quickly got started
Adam 3, Craig 4 Craig's win
Adam 1, Craig 1 draw
Adam 3, Craig 2 Adam's win
Adam 3, Craig 5 Craig's win
Adam 6, Craig 4 Adam's win
"So next win is the decider" Chris reminded everyone
Adam 5, Craig 3 Adam's win
Craig shrugged and looked up and down at himself "OK Bring it on" he smiled "Give me all you've got!"
"So, 4 buckets left" Chris said as Craig moved to centre stage. Lewis, Adam and Ariel each took one of the buckets, leaving the 4th for a stagehand to carry over.
"One last instruction on the card though" Chris said quietly. "If a loser is being gunged, they get all the buckets. If a winner is being gunged and there are more odd numbered buckets left than even, they get all the buckets. If a winner is being gunged and there are the same number of even and odd buckets, they get all the buckets BUT"
Chris paused dramatically as everyone looked at the numbers left: 2, 4, 6 and 9
"If a winner is being gunged and there are more even numbered buckets than odd, the host must get gunged by the winner with the even buckets"
The fact that Chris didn't sound surprised suggested he had known something like this was coming.

Lewis had bucket 9, so he gestured to Adam and Ariel who pulled Craig's boxers open front and back, then he tipped a bucket of ketchup over the redhead's head. Adam and Ariel both scooped as much of the red sauce as the could into Craig's boxers as it ran down his body.
Chris meanwhile had stripped down to just his jock and dress shirt and moved to the centre of the stage. The guys moved in around him, showing off for the audience. Craig lined up the buckets and the front of the stage. Lewis and Adam grabbed hold of his ankles so he couldn't move away and Ariel moved behind him, pinning his arms back then ripping his shirt open so his body was on display. Ariel took the opportunity to grind his crotch into Chris's rear, covering the host's cheeks and crack with slime. He was sure that Chris was deliberately grinding back too, but with the layers of slime, it was difficult to say for sure.

Craig picked up the first bucket and started to pour black treacle down over the brunette's hair, moving back and forth to let it fall down over his face and over his chest as well as down his back. Lewis and Adam pulled Chris's waistband open so the treacle could run inside. As the first bucket finished, Craig picked up the second. This bucket was cold and, as Craig poured, Chris was smothered in a covering of just melted ice cream. Ariel reached round with some of the ice cream he had collected and slid his hand into the front of Chris's jock. Even though Ariel could feel Chris shiver from the cold, he could feel the host's cock swelling and growing in his hand.
"I want this later" he whispered into Chris's ear and he thought he noticed the host nodding in response.
Craig picked up the last bucket and tipped it quickly over Chris's head. The bucket was filled with glitter, turning Chris into a shimmering, bright-coloured gunge-covered statue. Some of the glitter stuck to each of the guys as they moved away from Chris to let him resume his duties.

"So, that's it for round 2. We now have £230 in the prize pot and I'm off to get cleaned up. We'll leave the guys here to get cleaned up for you, then we'll be on to round 3. There is a slight difference with the next round though In the last 2 rounds there was a chance, however slim, that they may manage to stay almost clean. In the next round, no such luck. There is, however, the possibility that I might stay clean, which I am looking forward to, however slim."

As Chris exited the stage, the contestants were assisted by the stagehands, so that clean up could begin.

[to be continued in Part 4]