"Not quite as messy as going on Fun House" said Dani "but a few more pies and we might be getting closer to your ambition..."

Dani started opening boxes and taking pies out, lining them up on the table. Rach got the idea and started on the opposite side of the room, until all the boxes had been opened, and thrown to one corner and an array of creamy pies were lined up on the tables either side of the room.

"Take a seat" said Dani, indicating the chair for Rach.

"What are you going to do?" asked Rach, looking uncertain.

"I'm going to plaster you with all these pies" grinned Dani, waggling her eyebrows "You were the one who wanted to get all messy..."

"That's not fair - it's my turn to get you back! Anyway, getting covered in pie isn't like Fun House... they got covered in all sorts of stuff" retorted Rach.

"OK, so how do you want to do this?" asked Dani "Do we just take it in turns to hit each other with pies, or rock-paper-scissors for it...?"

What have Paul and Tom gotten us into? she thought.

Meanwhile Rach was eyeing the long tablecloths. Moving over to one she lifted it, and her eyes lit up. "I've got another idea..."

Dani picked up a chocolate gateaux, her back to Rach. It looked the most delicious of the pies and cakes in front of her. She dragged her index finger over the top and sucked her finger clean. It tasted as good as it looked. She devilishly giggled to herself at the thought of pushing it into Rach's face. She lifted it up and turned around as Rach spoke.

"Other idea?" Dani said, the gateaux in the palm of her right hand and her index finger swiping the top once again, the thick, gooey and delicious chocolate coating the tip of her finger and her short, unpainted nail. She sucked her finger clean making a satisfied "yum" noise.

"Oh yes!" Rach grinned, she turned around clutching, with both hands, the handle of a black bucket that she had pulled from under the table. "Now, this is more 'Fun House'!" She grinned.

Intrigued, but tentatively, Dani walked towards Rach as Rach also stepped forward.

"Oh my god! What is it?" Dani peered into the bucket from a safe distance. "Is it what I think it is?"

"Oh yes," grinned Rach, "it looks like game show gunge!"

Rach placed the bucket by the chair and squatted down, to Dani's horror, Rach plunged her hand into the bucket up to her wrist, swirling her hand around for a moment, then lifting it out with a huge grin on her face, her eyes smiling and mouth opening in awe. The green slop dribbled from her fingers as she wriggled them above the bucket.

"This feels so warm and gooey!" Rach giggled as she continued to squeeze the gunge from her hand back into the bucket.

Dani looked at her with her mouth open with shock. "Ew!" Dani said, her face crinkling with disgust. "That looks disgusting!"

"But it feels amazing!" Giggled Rach. "And there are more buckets under those tables." Rach added pointing her gooey fingers at the table she had just come from.

Dani looked at the table, then turned around and looked at the tables at the other side of the room from where she had just come from. "I wonder..." Dani started.

Rach continued to play with the gunge as Dani turned on her heels and returned to the table behind her. She placed the luscious chocolate gateaux on the table and bent over, lifting the long table cloth to reveal even more buckets.

Dani, looking at the buckets under the table exclaimed, "Oh my god! You won't believe what's under h..."

Dani's shocked comment was cut short. Little did she know, but as her back was turned, Rach had quickly stood up, quietly glided to the table at the other side of the room and picked up a gooey, creamy, cheesecake.

As Dani bent over Rach raced over to her, the cheesecake in hand. Dani's arse, stuck in the air, was a perfect target. And Rach hit it with perfect timing and precision.

Dani's words were cut short and turned into a yelp. Rach lifted the back of Dani's knee length dress up in the air with one hand, revealing her peachy bum ensconced inside silky blank panties, and slamming the cheesecake into her exposed bum cheeks. Giving the cheesecake a good solid rub, Rach ensured that her entire butt was covered in sticky dessert, smearing until it was just her messy hand massaging Dani's sticky arse.

Before Dani could react, Rach had let go of her skirt and, with Dani still bent double, grabbed the back of Dani's long brown hair, pushing her face into the gooey chocolate gateaux on the table. Rach laughed as she pushed Dani's head further down, smearing her face in the sticky cake.

Releasing her grip, Rach took a step back. Dani straightened up and turned around. Her face was brown with cake, except for her eyes, which remained clean. Her oval glasses were still stuck in he gateaux. She wiped the cake from her mouth and nose with her hand before it could drip on her dress. She waggled her hips which made cake splatter down from the back of her parted legs to the floor.

"Oh my god! I can't believe you've just done that!" Dani cried, annoyance clearly audible in her voice. "You'll pay for that!"

"Oh no!" Whimpered Rach in mock fear. "I hope you don't gunge me!" She staggered backwards until she reached the chair, where she plonked herself down into it.

Dani picked up the bucket of gunge and lifted it, the strain showing in her arms (the bucket was heavy but she was a brawny lass), and held it threateningly.

"I'm gonna gunge the pants off you!" said Dani, getting a little too heated.

But then she noticed, on the opposite wall, a little flash of light. Like there was a light in the wall. But just as she looked at it, it went away.

"Promises, promises..." smiled Rach, continuing to tease Dani, snapping her attention back to the other girl.

Dani hefted up the bucket and started to pour it over Rach's head. The stream first hit the crown of Rach's hair and started flowing down the back of her head.

Rach gasped, shocked, but Dani kept the flow going, green goo continuing to pour over Rach's hair until Dani moved the bucket forward to start covering her face. Rach's face was a mask of shock, the sensation was pleasant but overwhelming as the warm, gooey, heavy shower covered the top of her head and made its way down her face. The gunge quickly swallowed up her features and the O of her mouth as Dani continued to pour the bright green gunge over Rach.

Rach was letting out little "oh! oh! Ohmigod! Ohmigod! Hohohohooooo!" shocked noises as the gunge flowed over her face and on downwards. Soon the tide of green gunge reached down to her chest, covering the outside of her dress and some slipping down between her breasts to coat the bare warm skin beneath. The gunge kept flowing and pooling in Rach's lap until the bucket was empty.

Dani, satisfied with her handiwork, banged the bottom of the bucket to get the last of it out, also reaching in to scrape out the remainder and flick it onto Rach's head.

But actually, she wasn't fully satisfied - so she went back to where Rach had found the gunge bucket and lifting the tablecloth looked under again. Sliding another bucket out, this one was full of orange gunge with a jug floating on top. Pulling it out she set it down next to Rach who was still sat on the seat, pulling gunge out of her hair and rubbing it between her hands, one leg crossed over the other, her upper foot bouncing gently up and down. Her upper body and the pretty black cocktail dress was primarily green, but the gunge had pooled in her lap and ran off the side, leaving her legs mostly clean bar a few stray rivulets.

"You've ruined my lovely dress!" said Rach, dramatically, putting the back of her hand to her forehead.

"No I haven't... it's just a bit green up top" said Dani flippantly, and she dunked the jug into the bucket of orange gunge, and threw the jug at Rach point blank, causing orange to splatter violently all over Rach's front, including up and into her face, making Rachel splutter.

"Now it's more ruined!" said Dani cheekily "You deserve it after you covered my arse in cheesecake!"

"...and a very nice peachy arse it is too..." said Rach flirtatiously "...I can lick it clean if you want me to make it up to you..."

That broke the tension - Dani burst out laughing, dropping the jug back into the bucket.

"Ohohoho! Alright, I'm not quite that drunk..." Dani said, reaching for the bottle of champers and taking a long swig direct from the bottle "...yet"

"...and you've got a cracking set of knockers there as well" added Rach, reaching for the champagne which Dani gave her, and taking a long pull herself "...don't complain too much or I might pie those tits as well..."

Dani smiled, she wasn't used to being complimented on her figure but the flattery, admittedly the champers plus covering Rach in all that gunge had done wonders for taking the edge off the anger. She had to admit, this was fun! Getting messy, was fun! Paul was right...

"Promises promises..." said Dani, with a knowing smile, before suddenly turning mock stern "Flattery might get you many places Rachel... but it won't get you out of a gunging!"

Now it was Dani's turn to stick her hand in the bucket. It *was* warm, and smooth, and, well... gungy. She lifted her hand out and waved her fingers, letting the gunge fall back into the bucket. She repeated it a few more times, finding she didn't mind the sensation one bit.

"Oh no, Dani, please!" begged Rach, her hands clasped together, mock begging " Please don't cover me in more of that icky, gooey, warm, lovely..."

"You nearly convinced me you didn't like it..." smiled Dani, picking up the jug, and with her free hand pulled forward the front of Rach's dress. With the other hand she dumped the gunge down. Rach squealed as the warm gunge flowed quickly between her bare breasts, down to her smooth belly. She didn't have long to process the sensation as Dani kept the dress held open, refilled the jug and saying "... but speaking of tits..." lifted the jug to one side and poured, covering Rach's bare left breast in the gunge. Rach had gone without a bra, and her naked nipple was quickly immersed in the warm sloppy goo, and she gasped at the sensation. Going back for a third, this time Dani moved closer and snuck a look down Rach's dress, admiring her gungy left breast and clean right one.

"Pat Sharp never did *this* on Fun House" said Dani before making sure the right breast matched the left, pouring orange gunge all over Rach's bare right nipple and making sure to cover all of the flesh of her lovely big boobs. As Dani stepped back to the bucket to refill, Rach lifted her hands to her chest and rubbed the front of her dress, enjoying smearing the gunge all over her front, the lovely slick goop feeling wonderful against the smooth fabric of the dress. She lifted her hands to her boobs and caressed her stiff nipples through the slick material of the dress while Dani had her back turned. She could feel the gunge all over her belly, in her belly button and over the front of her knickers. She felt a very strong desire to reach down the front of her dress and play with her own boobs but not in front of Dani, she thought.

"Please, no more gunge!" pleaded Rach, continuing to love playing the submissive victim "At least my legs are clean" as she leant back in the chair to make herself look as long as possible.

"Beg for mercy all you want" said Dani "but, there's lots more gunge here for you!"

"Not my legs!" whimpered Rach

Dani got the idea and started pouring gunge down Rach's lap, then up and down her bare, smooth legs. Rachel didn't resist this time and started rubbing the gunge up and down her legs, over her thighs, causing her dress to ride up and expose the orange-coloured crotch of her black knickers from where the gunge had flowed down her front. Dollops of orange gunge, soon a smooth stream hit Rach's pins, covering her thighs and running down to her feet in the open-toed strappy high-heels she was wearing. As the warm gunge hit her bare toes, Rach squeaked and said "Ooooh! Oh... oh wow!"

"How does that feel?" asked Dani

"Oh my god - it feels so weird squishing between my toes, but also... pretty nice! Tell you what, let me get my shoes off, then I want you to pour more over my feet. I'm so gonna get you for all this, you are in BIG trouble Danielle, but only once you've finished gunging my feet"

Dani giggled - she was having fun gunging Rach but she admitted she wanted it to be her turn again, she was kind of excited to see what Rach might do to her next... so bent down and helped Rach take off her shoes. Rach wiggled her bare toes, only a bit of gunge left on them, in anticipation of them being messy once more.

Dani glanced over at the table, she'd planned to get another bucket of gunge but then she had another idea...

Rach watched as Dani moved to the table with her back to Rach, and picked up two items from the table. Turning round with a flourish, and a "Ta-daaaa!" Dani showed she had two very large, very creamy strawberry gateaux, one in each hand. Placing them down on the floor, Dani scooped a fingerful of cream and strawberry from the top and offered it to Rach to taste. Rach sucked the cream off her finger and giggled "Mmmm, delicious - do you want me to put my feet in these?"

"Not yet!" smiled Dani, going back to the table. Selecting two big 3L pitchers, one filled with creamy pale yellow custard and the other filled with runny white single cream.
Oh, I hope she pours those in my knickers thought Rach, quickly realising how aroused she felt. Dani had said how fun getting messy was, but for Rach, from the moment the gunge had poured over her soft boobs she'd felt them stiffen and she'd started to get wet.

Dani took position down my Rach's feet, to Rach's somewhat disappointment and said "...Now you can".

Rach shrugged and giggled, her bare feet hovering over the sticky looking pair of strawberry gateaux on the floor. She slowly dipped her soles onto the tops, squealing as she felt the cold cream, a stark contrast to the warm gunge that still dripped from her long hair, face and body. Her mouth opened in a wide 'O' as both of her feet simultaneously squelched into the gateaux, crushing them under her cute feet, sending cream and goo squishing up between her toes. She opened, closed and curled her toes, mashing the cake under her feet.

Rach gasped again as she felt the cold white cream being tipped over her right ankle whilst her left ankle was being treated to a dousing of warm yellow custard, Dani giggling as she poured the sweet pudding over her new acquaintance's bare feet. Rach looked down at Dani and giggled with her as she waggled her feet under the deluge.

"Oh my god! This feels amazing!" Rach cooed as she continued to mash the cake around with her toes, smearing one foot against the other, enjoying the feeling of the warm custard mixing with the cold cake and cream. "I wonder how it tastes?" giggled Rach, straightening her right pin and waving her messy foot in Dani's face.

"Really?" Dani asked, looking at Rach's foot, her toes twitching and dripping cake and pudding on the floor.

Rach just giggled. Her head flopped back and she groaned quietly as she felt Dani's dry hands take hold of her cream covered ankle, and her warm mouth suck the cake from her big toe. As Dani's hot mouth continued to eat the cake from Rach's foot, Rach couldn't help but giggle with Dani's darting little tongue tickling her sensitive soles and the underside of her toes.

"Hmmm. It does taste good!" giggled Dani in between taking the toes in her mouth.

Dani let go of Rach's foot and Rach straightened her head, looking down at Dani but also making the gunge that had pooled in her lap and other areas of her body slowly shift down and dribble off her. She looked at her pristine toes, waggling and spreading them. Her dark red nail polish was visible once more.

Dani had trotted to the other side of the room, to the tables opposite where the gunge buckets were held. Rach watched her move, intrigued as to what would happen next. She crossed her legs, so that her clean toes were airborne.

With the same strength that Dani displayed carrying the bucket of gunge moments ago, she carried over a green bucket, taking it behind Rach so that the young brunette couldn't see the contents. "As I was saying before, you won't believe what's in here!" Dani giggled.

"Whatever it is, it's your turn!" Rach laughed, bouncing out of the chair, squelching her clean foot back in the mess on the floor.

"Oh no! I Erm Think this one is for Well Definitely you!" Dani stammered, looking down into the bucket, then realising that Rach was off the chair.

"Ew!" Rach exclaimed. "No way! This one is definitely yours!"

"No! I don't think so!" Dani replied.

"I insist. I can't have you mess me up and not get you back!" Rach was moving towards Dani, forcing her rearwards as Dani, a slimy blob, used her messy body to manoeuvre Dani into the chair without even touching her, just the threat of her transferring goo onto Dani was enough to make Dani retreat.

"But I really don't want this" Dani stuttered.

"You would have been happy tipping it on me!" Rach grinned, noticing that Dani's heels were now in the puddle of strawberry gateaux, cream and custard on the floor. Rach quickly stretched her arms out and gave Dani a little shove. Dani's heels slipped on the messy floor and her bum plonked down on the chair. "Don't make me tie you down!" Rach laughed. "You've had your fun with me!"

"But this won't be fun!" protested Dani.

"Ok." Relented Rach, then an idea sprang in her head. "I tell you what," Rach padded over to the nearest table and selected a jug. She returned and said, "Stand up." Dani, watching Rach's every move, stood up and breathed a sigh of relief now she was not sat in the chair. "How about I pour the contents of this jug down the back of your panties. If you can tell what it is by the feeling of it on your bum, I won't tip that bucket over you."

"Erm And if I guess correctly?" Dani asked.

"Well, I guess you *can* pour that bucket over me." Rach shrugged.

"And if I refuse to play your game?" Dani added.

"Come on, lift your dress!" grinned Rach.

Reluctantly, but with a sense of excitement built up from anticipation, Dani did as she was told. She lifted her dress, exposing her black, silk panties. She inhaled loudly as she felt the elastic being pulled from her back. She would have been lying if she had said the whole experience so far wasn't turning her on. But having another girl, and one as attractive as Rach, pulling her panties open and about to pour something over her bare bum

Dani squealed as she felt the warm, smooth liquid run down from the small of her back, between her bum cheeks, then over each cheek in turn. It felt luxuriously wonderful. She felt her knickers being snapped back and Rach's hand smearing the warm goo over her skin as Rach's hand rubbed the outside of her panties.

Dani thought back to what she saw on the table previously. She had a good idea what it was. She saw a couple of jugs of chocolate pudding and she could almost smell the sweet chocolate scent. She had made her decision. "Rach, is it chocolate pudding?" she confidently said.

"Nope!" laughed Rach, putting her hands on Dani's shoulders and pushing her back into the chair.

The pudding around Dani's bum squished under her weight sending a wave of goo up between her legs, making her eyes widen and causing her to gasp loudly. She crashed hard down on the chair. She held her head in her hands in disbelief at getting it wrong and knowing what would happen next.

"What was" Dani started, but she was cut off mid-sentence.

Dani squealed as cold, thick, red jam was being tipped from a jug over her clean left shoulder. Rach laughed as she quickly refilled the jug and doused Dani's right shoulder. The slimy, lumpy food slithered down Dani's back and slipped over the front of her dress. Rach had refilled the jug and was now tipping it over Dani's cleavage. Slop ran inside her dress making Dani recoil and shiver.

"This is horrible!" Dani whimpered. "but strangely lovely!" she added to her surprise, lifting her hands and rubbing her top, making the goo squirm inside her top against her bare skin.

Rach had emptied enough jam from the bucket to make it light enough for her lift. Discarding the jug, Rach lifted the bucket high above Dani's head. As Dani was fussing and scraping lumps of jam from her arms and chest, Rach upended the bucket over the poor brunette's head. Dani squealed as she felt the cold, wet, lumpy gunk hit her head, slithering down her hair and face and plopping into her lap. She sat completely still and in shock as the deluge continued. To add insult to injury, using her hand Rach scrapped out the final lumps of preserve from the bucket and wiped her messy hand on any clean part of Dani's dress that remained.

Dani reached her hands up, and slicking her long hair back, she squeezed the jam from her once, clean and shiny hair. "I can't believe you just did that!" she spluttered, wiping gunk from her face.

As Dani looked round, she noticed Rach had scampered off for another bucket.

With Rach dragging another green bucket, Dani moaned. "Oh no! Not more!"

Rach grinned and set the bucket in front of Dani. Dani groaned.

"At least your legs are clean!" chuckled Rach, remember what Dani did to her pins not that long ago.

"Oh please! No!" Pleaded Dani.

But Rach just giggled, pulling out the jug from the bucket and tipping a health amount of slimy, cold treacle all over Dani's bare knees. The thick sludge oozed out slowly from the jug, helped by Rach's scooping hand.

"No!" Dani moaned once more as Rach, forced more treacle out of the jug with one hand and rubbing the smooth goo into Dani's soft skin with the other.

"Ha ha! You look like a Kardashian!" Rach laughed as she admired Dani's shiny pins.

Dani groaned.

"I wonder what it feels like squishing between your toes!" laughed Rach.

Dani groaned again.

Rach pulled off Dani's open toes heels. Dani's feet were clean with only a few specks of gunk which had splattered on the tops of her feet. Rach dunked Dani's heels, one by one, into the bucket, pulling them out, not without a fight, filled to the brim with black treacle. She held the heels carefully in the air, as to not spill the contents through the toe holes, but high enough for so that Dani could see them.

Once more, Dani groaned. She rued her earlier desire to get messy. Then she felt her clean, soft bare feet, being simultaneously plunged into the treacle filled heels. She pushed her nude toes to the bottom of the shoes, displacing slick slimy slop over her ankles and pushing black ooze out with her toes through the openings at the front.

Rach laughed they both looked at Dani's ruined shoes, her ankles swirling on her heels, her feet squishing and squelching the sticky contents, slurping as lifted her heels and then pushed them back in whilst giggling.

Rach grabbed the bucket and placed it by Dani's feet, parting Dani's legs as she did so. Then lifting her feet up by the calves, she unceremoniously dunked her shoe clad feet into the half-filled bucket. Dani's feet took an age to break through the surface of the heavy, inky black treacle, but soon sank, swallowed by the greedy black ooze. Dani stamped and rummaged her feet around in the bucket, struggling to move her feet in the thick, gooey, black slop. Rach giggled as she saw her new friend stuck in place by her messy feet, then Rach stood up and walked behind her.

As Rach went to the table, she could have sworn on the wall behind the table she'd seen a little flash of light. But just as soon as she thought she'd seen it, it disappeared again. Shrugging, she returned back to Dani, the jug from before in her hands, she stood in front of her with a devilish smile.

Leaning over, she pulled Dani's dress from her chest. Dani lifted her chin, looking up at the ceiling, then she closed her eyes. The smooth warm, liquid slipped out of the jug and Rach carefully poured the slop over Dani's bra, pulling it from her skin to allow the liquid to fill her bra. Immediately, Dani's nipples stiffened as the warm goo caressed and massaged her bare tits.

Rach took a step back, letting go of Dani's dress. Dani flopped her head forward. The smooth gunk felt so much nicer than the gloopy jam and sticky treacle that Rach had treated her to. Dani looked down at her brown, chocolate covered tits, then at Rach.

"So yeah, I've got a confession to make" started Rach. "You were right, and I lied. It was chocolate pudding that I poured in your knickers. I suppose you're going to punish me now!" Rach bit her lip and gave Dani a look with puppy-dog eyes as she swayed gently, trying to look as innocent as possible.