So, does anyone wonder what happened between Tara and Sarah. It seems like Tara has met her match in Sarah. We all know Sarah has moved on to the final round but what happens next is anyone's guess.

Tara was very excited. She could hear the crowd bustle and hustle in the stands. This was the final step on her journey to become the presenter. When she started this, three interviews ago, it was the mess that brought her, not the money or fame. That was still the case, but she hadn't expected to make it all the way to the final four. She would have been fine with a stagehand position. This was far and beyond what she had in mind. She was sure the other three girls felt the same, though she wasn't sure who they were yet. She was the first out of her changing room. She had squeezed her 34Cs into the white tanks top, which was cut low to show off maximum cleavage. Her size four frame squeezed into the very short yellow athletics short. She had sneakers and knee-high socks with matching yellow strips.

"Howdy stranger, are you excited." Tara turned at the familiar voice. Sara stood with her hand on her cocked hip. She was dressed in a similar way, only her color was green. "You ready to get messy?"

"You know it, messy and a little less dressy." Tara winked. "Do you know any of the other finalists?"

"We were in separate dressing rooms so I didn't see anyone." Both looked around at the sound of footprints. Before they were a saucy looking Latina, long dark hair, pert 32Bs but large hips and a shapely rump barely fit into the purple shorts. Her bottom cheeks peeked out the leg holes.

"Hey there, you two seem to know one another. My name's Maria, nice to meet you." She extended her hand which was taken by both girls who introduce themselves.

All three turned at the latest entry into their little group. His girl was tall, blond hair with blue eyes, definitely Scandinavian. "My name's Teresa, I'll be winning this by the way. Just thought I'd let you know." The pink shorts hung loose on her long thin legs.

"Good to know." Sara looked at Teresa skeptically. Tara was beginning to not like this latest entry into the bid of the presenter.

"Will all the ladies please come on stage." Jennifer's voice came over the speakers. Apparently the lack of presenter meant Jennifer's voice was going to be the commander in chief for this evening's fun. All four went onto the stage to the crowd cheered and whistled at the four lovely ladies. "Now here's how it's going to go, we're going to have three events. That means that by the second round there will be two girls that will be out of the running. Those girls will be head stagehands, but as the ultimate losers of the game, as with all the losing two, they will be on humiliated all throughout the pilot episode. So let's get started. Our first game will be pretty simple. Please step to the round console and pick a space." The four girls went to a comically Sci-Fi looking device in the center of the stage. There were four areas, each with four colored buttons.

"This is going to be a memory game, we're going to light up a pattern in front of you, they'll all be the same, but those that don't get it right will get a wet surprise. You have three strikes and you're out for this round. Let's get this thing going" The red button lit up and a tone was heard. All four hit the red button and the tone repeated. The next round was just as easy, but with two lights. Three lights lit up, but a little faster. It wasn't until the sixth round that water fell on Maria. It was now apparent why they were wearing white shirts. Two things were immediately clear after Maris soaking, the water was extremely cold as evident by her pert nipples, and she had elected to not wear a bra. The shirt was not completely transparent, but it was far less opaque than it was moments before. The next round led to Maria getting a second dunking, both her shorts and shirt lung to her. She shivered, making her bust jiggle as well. The shirt was basically useless at this point, going completely transparent. Her shorts clung to her shapely bottom. The camera was sure to get a good shot of the clinging shorts which formed perfectly her bottom, showing her crack in great detail.

Water also rained down on Sarah. Her bra was on display as her shirt slowly went clear. She shivered with the cold and cast a worried look at Tara. The next round, Sarah was safe, but Tara received water dousing. It was ice cold and her shirt was showing off the peach bra underneath. Mara got her third strike as well, and instead of water, she was covered in green slime. Defeated, she walked away from the console. There seemed to be no stopping Teresa and her seemingly perfect memory. Her memory held up for another round, but Sarah was out and covered with green slime. Tara also received another dousing of water. She felt the shorts cling to her behind. Now it was just down to Tara and Teresa. Tara knew the game was won, and she was eager to feel the slime envelope her body. She not so intentionally missed the pattern for the third time and was rewarded with a deluge of slime over her body. There was some solace in a chilly waterfall that came over Teresa.

The four contestants took up a line center stage. "Okay ladies, good first round, just to make things more realistic, the losers are going to have to do a forfeit. Tops off ladies." Deftly the three losers removed their tank tops. Maria was mildly regretting not wearing a bra. luckily the slime-covered her bare tits.

"Next game will be a seek and find. please make your way to the tables." The four went to four tables, each laden with pies and cakes. There is a surprise in one of these deserts. You have thirty seconds to find it. Go!" Teresa groped the pies, two at a time. It was a little slow going. She felt the filling and icing cover her hands. She was all for getting messy, but there were a time and a place and she felt this event was neither.
Maria was groping pies with her hands and even smashing her face into the various deserts. She enjoyed the feeling of the pie against her face and hands. Every time she moved her face from one pie to another, some of the fillings fell from her face to her exposed chest. The feeling urged her on. The mess made her excited, that was why she was there after all. She was halfway through her pies and cakes but still hadn't found anything.

Sarah was much more exuberant, she was smashing the pies all over her body. One after the other, she took pies and cakes, smashing them into her face and exposed chest and stomach. She smashed a cherry pie into her face, and a cake into her bra covered tits. The icing that smeared down her front was beginning to make her wet. In rapid succession, she smashed cakes and pies all over her body. Filling joined icing as Sarah covered her body in more desserts. She would have gone faster, but the feeling was too enjoyable to not enjoy.
Tara was far more adventurous. From the word go, she jumped onto the table and began rolling around the spread. Soon her entire body was covered. Pie and icing seeped through her shorts. The pie filling crept into her bra cups through her cleavage. She very much enjoyed the feeling of cream and dessert all over her body. It was not long before she found the 'secret object', a purple dildo. It was seen she had found her prize, she continued to roll in the slop and giggle. She would be moving along to the next round, though she was sorry to see Sarah out of the running. "Very good Tara, you and Teresa will be moving on to the next round. I'm sorry Sarah and Maria, you'll still get to be some leading stagehands, but you'll have to pay the forfeit on the next episode. Teresa, time to show some skin, off with the shirt." Teresa rolled her eyes and pulled the soggy shirt over her head. She was far more angry about losing than having to show off her teal triangle bra which her C cups were spilling out of.

"You two are going on to the final round, please step over to the large vat of very gooey slime." Both girls walked to the ten-foot clear vat. Inside they could see the green slime, and on either side of the four-foot-high vat, there were ledges, similar to that of a dunk tank. They put two and two together and picked aside to sit on. "Well, you two are certainly smart cookies so, the first one in the slime is the looser. Put on, shot ladies." Tara and Teresa picked up the bean bags on their right and began throwing them at the targets. Teresa's first shot landed far away from the target, it was clear she was not into sports. Tara almost hit the target but fell short. Teresa's next shot landed a little closer. Tara was sure her bag hit the target but nothing happened. Teresa's bag came fairly close but Tara was not worried. She flung her bag even harder at target, and her aim was just as true as before. Teresa plunged into the slop and came up spluttering.

"Congratulations Tara, you've won the coveted presenter positions. How do you feel?" Jennifer spoke.

"Way to clean." With that Tara jumped into the slop with the still fuming Teresa. The slime enveloped her and she breathed in, feeling the pressure of the goo around her. She even opened up the front of her shorts, letting the slime envelope her nether regions.

"You!" Teresa screeched. She waded over to Tara. "I'm going to make you pay." She pulled down the front of Tara's bra, exposing her very slimy nipples. Tara didn't even mind, though she felt it was only fair to reciprocate. Soon, the slime-covered triangle bra was off of Teresa and in the slop. Teresa repaid her by diving under the slime and pulled down her shorts and underwear. It was easy for Tara to scrunch into a ball and let the garments be fully removed. She very much enjoyed the feeling of the slime touching every bit of her naked body. The maneuver must have confused Teresa because she resurfaced, left without the fabric. This let Tara sneak up behind Teresa and pull her shorts and panties around her ankles With a slight push, Tara caused her rival to fall into the slime once more.

Tara decided it was time for her to get out, she'd had her fun. She made her way to the wall and leaped over, Her slime-covered feed splatted on the floor. The only clothes she had were the shoes and socks, which were so covered, it was impossible to tell. Even though she was covered in slime, her hard nipples and swollen pussy made it easy for the audience and cameras to tell she was stark naked. Soon, Teresa joined her soon after, knowing it was a lost cause.

"Well Tara, that was quite a show, we expected nothing less. Teresa, I'm sorry, but you've been beaten fair and square."

"Yeah, whatever, screw you guys, I'm the best and you know it." Teresa stormed out of the studio to the showers. Tara shrugged and went to join her, content in her victory and the new adventure that was about to happen.