Nemesis: Chapter 6

Mia couldn't get the image of a meringue covered Jessica out of her head. Later that evening, she dreamed that she was peeling off Jessica's tight t-shirt and skirt. The friends, standing together in nothing but skimpy underwear, embraced, with Jessica gently kissing Mia on the forehead, lips, neck and thighs. Though she was dreaming, Mia's heart was set aflutter, every time Jess's sweet lips touched her silky, pale skin. Bending down, Jessica unhooked Mia's bra and let it fall to the floor. The redhead nervously stared at Mia's naked chest, warmly smiling, before lovingly kissing each of Mia's breasts.

Maintaining control, Jessica knelt down and kissed Mia's navel. She then eased her hands inside Mia's knickers, traced her fingers over her vulva and squeezed. Seconds later, Jessica eased Mia's knickers down to her ankles and bent down, before kissing her on the crotch, greedily. Wrapping her hands firmly around Mia's backside, Jessica slipped her tongue inside the brunette's vulva and began to gently caress her most private parts, as the brunette bit her bottom lip, in glee. Then, suddenly, dark purple gunge came gushing down from the ceiling, before cascading down over Mia's bewitching face. Obliterating the youngster, the slime slithered down her naked body, before lightly splattering down over the crouching Jessica, who continued to kiss her, unperturbed. Moments later, a cascade of warm, gooey chocolate coated the brunette, slathering down her body and oozing inside her every last orifice. Once more, the thick miry gunk barely troubled the sublime, domineering redhead, who continued to dominate the messy, deflowered teen.

Magically, Jessica somehow took hold of a whipped cream pie and splattered it against Mia's crotch, before leaning back towards the teenager and continuing to lick away. To Mia's frustration, as if to reflect real life, Jessica refused to take off her own underwear and instead rubbed a second cream pie over her bare backside, as she continued to direct their intimate embrace. Gasping, as thick tapioca pudding oozed down all over her, Mia gloated, as this time, there was no escape for the beautiful redhead. Covered head to toe in the pudding, Jessica soon disappeared beneath the onslaught of tapioca that rained down upon the pair. But then, suddenly, an oil pit magically appeared behind Mia and without warning, Jessica teasingly pushed her in. Screaming, the teenager disappeared completely under the surface, every last inch and curve of her body becoming engulfed in the oleaginous gloop. Resurfacing, Mia raised her nubile, mucoid body out of the oil, only for a large custard pie, thrown by Jessica, to splatter into her angelic face. Utterly defeated, Mia glanced upwards, just as a barrel of feathers thundered down upon her, sticking to every last inch of her skin. Moments later, two more cream pies exploded all over her chest and her cheeks. Overcome by lust and licentious desires, the pretty teenager was in complete and utter ecstasy.

Moments later, the bewitching eighteen-year-old woke up from her dream. Sweating heavily, the brunette noted that a previously subliminal desire to be gunged, had now entered her deepest, most sensual dreams. Later that afternoon, Mia received a phone call from the producer Parvati, who requested, "We'd like you to come to the studio next Saturday, in order to record a voiceover for your link. We also need you to okay the final cut and tell us if you think it's too risqu" Caught by surprise, Mia screamed with unadulterated glee. Ignoring the excitable teenager, Parvati warned her, "Aiko, the presenter, is going to be there, so whatever you do, don't be late. The whole series depends on her involvement and the money that she brings in from her Uncle's businesses. Do not upset her or offend her in any way. Oh, one last thing. We don't need Rosie for the voiceover, so if she is busy, tell her not to worry, it's okay."

Rosie was indeed busy at work, so, the following weekend, Mia arrived at the TV studio reception alone, twenty minutes early. Nervous, Mia fretted about the contents of the video, was she showing too much skin? Would her breasts be visible, even for half a second? Would her cute backside be on show, even if it was just a reflection? Calming herself, the brunette remembered that she could just veto the entire thing. But then, if she did so, they might kick her off the show and she would never get to gunge Rosie, which she desired, more than any single thing.

Back to normality, after a crazy last few weeks, Mia had returned to her usual shy, jittery self. It was almost as if she needed to be gunged, in order to gain the confidence that she craved. Tellingly, Mia was petrified that she'd run into Aiko, in case she offended her or said just the wrong thing. Parvati had made her sound really scary on the phone, poor Mia didn't know what to think. Looking for the coffee machine, in order to help calm down her nerves, Mia bumped into an attractive blonde, who like her, looked a complete nervous wreck. "Hi, I'm Sophie", the blonde spluttered, as she threw a fifty pence coin into the machine. Blushing, she continued, "I'm one of the contestants on the gameshow. Judging by your nerves, I guess that you must be my opponent", she guessed, correctly. Gaining confidence, Sophie eyed the teenager up and down. "Goodness you're young, who are you getting your revenge on? Your mum?" she joked, before rather patronisingly, patting her on the head. Realising her mistake, the blonde cringed in embarrassment, before adding, "I do apologise, I didn't mean to be rude, I'm just extremely nervous to be here. I've never been on TV before, let alone been pied in the face."

Mia gave a shy smile and laughed, instantly forgiving the older woman, before leaning forward and warmly kissing the icy blonde on the cheek. Composing herself, Mia began, "Don't sweat about it. I'm Mia, and I am going to gain my revenge on my older sister Rosie, unless, you stop me!" Momentarily confused, Sophie squinted, before pursing her lips. "Wow, they must be pulling out all the stops for the opening episode. For I'm going to gain my revenge on my younger sister, Ava. It'll be an all-girl show; the ratings will be amazing!"

Sophie, at twenty-two, was much older and curvaceous than the youngster Mia. Standing at five-foot-seven, she had dirty blonde, wavy hair and piercing blue eyes, making her the more conventionally attractive of the pair. Nevertheless, Sophie noted that Mia was still coquettishly pretty, in a shy, alluring way. Her breasts might be disappointingly tiny, but her lithe backside was without compare. Curvy, despite evidently being a keen sportswoman, Sophie was well toned and looked physically fit. Looking the blonde up and down, an apprehensive Mia grew concerned. She'd wrongly assumed that she would be up against a fat, balding, middle-aged, old man. She'd naively imagined that the games would be rigged to ensure that she won, so that her attractive sister Rosie would be the one to end up in the slime pit. But if Sophie's sister was anywhere near as gorgeous as she was, that plainly wouldn't be the case. Furthermore, Sophie's height and athleticism clearly put her at an advantage, during the more physical games.

"Did you know?" continued Sophie, I overheard the show runner announce that whoever fails to win the show and gunge their sister, will also receive a sliming in return! I don't want to get messy, but I'm ever so desperate to get my revenge on sister. She sabotaged my wedding, ruining my big day. What did your sister do? I bet it was something even worse."

Gulping, Mia had not realised that she might herself get messy on the show, but she had received so many gungings lately, that she truly didn't mind, if she was slimed once again. Clearly, Sophie would gain the audience's sympathy. They were sure to side with her, even if her accusations against Ava, were only half as bad as she claimed. Spluttering, Mia began, "Rosie, well she didn't really do anything, we were just dared to go on by our friends. Look, I'm sorry about your wedding, I hope everything's okay."

But before Sophie had time to answer, Parvati came marching over towards the pair. She reintroduced herself to the two women and pushed them over to the sound studio, before either could finish their coffee, much to Mia's chagrin. To her surprise, the brunette was a natural at recording the voiceover and nailed it after only a few takes. Just as she finished, without warning, the presenter, Aiko, came swanning into the studio. Aiko was twenty-six and seeking to reach a mainstream audience in the UK. Immensely beautiful, the Japanese former model was five-foot-six and had pristine, shoulder length, dark brown hair. The host's English was impeccable and though she wisely chose to keep the knowledge to herself, she secretly didn't mind getting messy one tiny bit. Desperate for her big break, Aiko was keen for her first TV show to be a hit. It had been her idea to target the eighteen-to-thirty market and had actively encouraged picking two all-girl pairs for the pilot episode. Hence, she wanted the videos to be as saucy and risquas possible and would not stand for not having her own way.

"Hello, good morning, my name's Aiko. You must be one of our contestants Mia I think", the host began, suspiciously warmly. "Hi", Mia gasped nervously, back in return, blushing as she spoke.

"Your video's fabulous isn't it? Much better than the other one. Parvati's done a fantastic job, don't you think?" Aiko continued. "Oh, I haven't actually seen it yet", the youngster replied, not wanting to misspeak. "Oh, then, we must watch it this instant", Parvati demanded, before waving frantically at a minion to do as she wished. A minute later, the video clip playing before them, Parvati lightly slapped Mia on the back of the head every time the brunette suffered a gungey misfortune, much to the Japanese hostess's glee. The back of her head rather sore, Mia wasn't so keen about the numerous crotch, breast and bum shots that seemed to proliferate the recording but didn't want to say anything negative in Aiko's presence. Wanting to pause or re-watch the video, Mia was sure that she could see the reflection of her backside in a mirror, just as she had feared. But, instead of complaining, she accidentally gabbled about how much she enjoyed the video and that she wouldn't want to change a thing.

Right on cue, Parvati reappeared, clutching some disclaimer forms and a pen. "In a moment, I'd like you to do a quick interview with Aoki in front of the cameras. But, before we go any further, could you please sign these?" Mia took a quick glance down her form. As well as declaring that she accepted the video, it vouched that she could not throw a tantrum or protest about the level of mess that she might receive. Carefully rereading the small print, Mia glanced over towards Aoki, who appeared to be growing ever impatient at the delay. Not wanting to offend her, Mia quickly signed her copy and handed it back to Parvati, who smiled back, slyly.

"Wow you're brave", Sophie uttered, as the two contestants bumped into one another once again. "Don't you mind that they can basically dress us up in anything? Even just our underwear, if they seem fit? I wasn't sure myself, but then I saw you sign it, so I guess it must be okay." "Oh bugger", Mia thought to herself. She hadn't read the clause about the outfits that they would have to wear. Right on cue, costume designer Bianca appeared and ushered them in to get changed. Bianca explained that, "Apparently, Parvati would like you guys to have a run through of one of the obstacle courses immediately after your interview with Aoki, in order to test out the design or something. So, it makes perfect sense for you two to wear skin tight gym shorts and sports bras, don't you agree?"

Without questioning Bianca's decision, Sophie took hold of the red kit offered to her and cringed. Eyeing up the light blue outfit prodded towards her, Mia, however paused, before shaking her head. Chortling, Bianca remarked, "Parvati said that this might happen and if so, told me to do this." Instantly, Bianca plucked a bucket of water out from inside an open locker and emptied it over the screaming teenager's head. Utterly drenched, Mia felt the water ooze down inside her t-shirt and over her shivering breasts. Spying the second bucket, Sophie swiftly scooped it up and threw it over poor Mia, before Bianca could empty it over her instead. Screaming a second time, Mia felt the water slide down inside her soaking wet underwear. "Well, you can't wear that outfit now can you Mia? You might as well get changed", Bianca beamed, thoroughly pleased with the turn of events.

Bashfully turning her back on the others, Mia groggily began to peel off her sodden clothes as Sophie wittered away. "I feel like a right idiot in this. My husband, no doubt, will be furious to see me in such a state of undress. He's very jealous and protective of me, sometimes its liberating to just do my own thing and wear what I want to wear. It's a good job that we are doing all this for charity. The winner will raise two thousand pounds as well as getting to gunge their sister! Isn't that ace!" Turning towards Bianca for confirmation, Mia bashfully hid her bare breasts. Carefully, she draped her right arm, directly across her chest. "Oh, didn't your sister tell you? She's already chosen your local hospital as your beneficiary, should you win", the costume designer explained.

Out of the corner of her eye, Mia noted that somehow, Sophie had already got completely changed. Furthermore, she looked utterly gorgeous in the sports bra, her impressive, heaving chest, very much on display. Nervously, Mia pulled her sodden white knickers down her dainty legs. "Isn't Mia's bottom simply delightful?" Bianca joked to Sophie, before cheekily pinching the teenager's rear. Embarrassed, Mia turned around, exposing her svelte, glistening, naked body to the two older women. Swiftly covering her crotch and her breasts with her arms, the brunette blushed as water continued to drip down from her fringe. "Oh, you poor thing. Let me go fetch you a towel", Bianca exclaimed.

Unable to help herself, Sophie looked the naked teenager up and down, remarking, "My goodness, you're ever so thin. I wish I had a stomach like yours, I exercise three times a week and still can't lose the weight." Nervously brushing back hair from her face, Mia exposed her breasts momentarily, before replacing her hand across her chest. Shaking her head, Sophie chided, "Mia, there's no need to be so embarrassed, you seem incredibly tense. Please relax a little, we're here to enjoy ourselves today, aren't we?" Taking the hint, Mia shyly withdrew her hands from her private parts and chastised herself for being so timid. But then, instead of returning with a towel, Bianca had refilled both buckets of water, one of which she handed to Sophie. Together, the two women emptied the buckets over Mia, who screamed as the water engulfed her, slapping violently against her pale, youthful, skin.

Shuddering, Mia spat out a mouthful of water that she'd almost swallowed by mistake. Still completely naked, she spotted another bucket resting on top of the lockers to her left. Dashing passed Sophie, so that her pert chest brushed against the blonde's side, Mia scrambled up onto the bench before her, her bare backside wiggling as she climbed. Reaching up towards the bucket, the diminutive five-foot-two light brunette strained heroically, in vain. Standing up onto her tiptoes, Mia wrapped the tips of her fingers around the metal handle, before losing her footing and sending the bucket of water crashing down, over her head. Collapsed in a heap on the floor in a pool of water, Mia reassured the others that she was okay. Composing herself, the brunette then lifted the bucket from off of her head. Suddenly, Sophie swooped downwards and splattered a custard pie into her face. Chortling, the blonde remarked, "I'm so sorry Mia, but I just couldn't resist. Oh dear, you look a right state, help me wash your face." Then, without delay, Sophie emptied another two buckets of ice cold water over the shivering, naked teenager, as she vowed her revenge.

Once she had changed into her light blue sports bra and gym shorts, Mia was ushered, by the returning Parvati, onto the stage. Her hair still slightly damp, Mia noticed that Dave, again, was behind one of the cameras, just to her left. Except this time, there were at least four other cameramen present, all of whom seemed strange. Hopefully they weren't all as creepy as Dave, otherwise all five of them would be pointing their cameras at her bum throughout the recording, Mai thought to herself. Perhaps, one of them might take a shine to Sophie and focus on her chest throughout, instead. Wanting to test her theory, the teenager quickly scanned which direction their cameras were pointing: two, including Dave's, were aimed towards her, the other three towards Sophie. Peculiarly, this offended Mia, who took umbrage at their preference for the blonde stunner over her. Nevertheless, Mia blushed. She had never worn anything so revealing in front of so many men before, away from the beach! If it wasn't for so many other women swanning around her, she might have felt intimidated and fled the stage. As it was, Sophie stood by Aiko's right and Mia was ushered to stand to her left. Despite being obviously right handed, Aiko, seemed to be stubbornly attempting to hold her mic in her left hand. After a few near misses, with the hostess almost dropping the expensive equipment, Aiko eventually seemed to get the hang of it and the interviews could begin.

After a few minutes of idle chit chat, where the girls introduced themselves and briefly outlined why they wanted to get their revenge, Parvati cut the cameras and spoke to the trio on the stage. "I'd now like to film some promo shots for ad breaks and a couple of sound bites too if that's okay." Not protesting in the slightest, Aiko began reading from the autocue once again. "Each week contestants, like these two, will be playing wild and crazy messy games. These games will test their speed, brain, agility and cunning, so if they're going to prevail, they're going to have to stay one step ahead." Aiko then picked up a large shaving cream pie with her right hand and swivelled, before slamming it into the oblivious Mia's dainty face. Caught off guard, the eighteen-year-old gasped as cream spattered down onto her rather exposed, youthful chest. Dave, in delight, zoomed in for another close up, with the other four cameramen swiftly following his lead. 'sorry Mia", Aoki began, once Parvati had yelled, "Cut!" "It could have been either of you, it's just that you happened to be standing to my left. Sophie meanwhile, could barely conceal her delight, having somehow narrowly escaped.

Once Mia had been handed a towel, Parvati asked the girls whether they could try out the obstacle course to their left. Parvati explained that they were looking to make a few tweaks to the layout and the cameramen wanted to try out their new equipment anyway. Growing increasingly nervous, Mia shuddered as Bianca helped her into light blue knee and shoulder pads, which perfectly matched her skimpy gym wear. Much to the brunette's relief, Bianca then handed her a blue helmet, meaning that surely, she couldn't get pied for the rest of the day.

Turning to the contestants, Parvati explained, "All you need to do is run through the obstacle course before climbing the wall at the end of the stage. Don't worry if you've never done rock climbing before, it's actually pretty easy and you will be attached to a rope in case you fall, anyway. Oh, but be aware that the crew will be throwing sponge balls at you, as you near the finish."

Parvati showed them how to harness the rope and asked one of the male stage hands to quickly run them through the course in more detail. Mia and Sophie wished each other good luck and moved over to the start line, ready to begin. Aiko, meanwhile, began to read her autocue once again. "Each week, two contestants will face off against one another, with the victor gaining the chance to exert their deserved messy revenge on their friend. The loser, on the other hand, will, unluckily for her, fail to escape away clean."

"Hang on", Mia thought to herself, "if I lose this game, are they going to gunge me again?" The brunette was so engrossed in her own thoughts however, that she missed the starter hooter that swiftly began the game. Sophie, clearly the more athletic of the two, thus easily took an early lead. Being smaller and more agile however, Mia was able to gain most of the time back, as she wriggled through a series of hanging tyres and nets. Indeed, the netting proved to be an obstacle too far for Sophie, as she got her left foot tangled and struggled, for twenty seconds, to ease herself free. Glancing smugly behind her, Mia thus surged into the lead. Feeling exhilarated, Mia jumped the pommel horse and swung across a pit of gunge, with a rope, with relative ease. The hurdles proved to be more of a challenge however, but Sophie was already nowhere to be seen.

Starting to tire, Mia arrived at the climbing wall and attached the safety rope around her carefully. But, to her horror, the climbing wall was not as easy as Parvati had claimed. Mia had barely climbed the first two rungs when she overbalanced and fell dramatically away. Three attempts later and she still hadn't got a third of the way up the wall yet, before falling to the floor over and over again. Sophie, meanwhile, had finally caught up with Mia. To the brunette's immense frustration, the blonde appeared to find the climbing wall ridiculously easy.

Sighing to herself, Mia reconciled herself to losing once again. Sure enough, Sophie quickly overtook Mia, who, nevertheless, was finally starting to get a hang of the climbing frame. Glancing behind her, Sophie smiled at Mia, certain that she was about to win. But then, suddenly, the blonde was caught off guard by a sponge ball, thrown at her by the crew. Screaming as she was hit, Sophie fell crashing to the floor, limbs flying everywhere. Cheering as she glanced down at her opponent, Mia realised that she was now half way up herself. With Sophie out of reach, the entire crew began raining sponge balls down at her, but miraculously they kept missing, or harmlessly bouncing off her helmet. Another stray ball connected with Sophie however, who slipped down to the bottom once again. Mia, in contrast, was now only a few metres from victory. Catching her eye, a female member of the crew, picked up a sponge ball and threw it at Mia with speed and precision, hitting the top of her forehead. But miraculously, Mia held on, so determined she was to win. Clinging on for dear life, as the onslaught of balls intensified, Mia hauled herself up another step. Inevitably, Mia was hit on the head by another ball, but she held on, undeterred.

Sensing that Sophie was swiftly catching her up, Mia looked down to see how much of an advantage she had left. Turning back around, Mia reached up for the next grip and missed. Suddenly, the brunette lost her balance and fell desperately to the floor and screamed. Poor Mia barely had enough time to gather her thoughts when she heard the hooter sound to declare the end of the game. Screeching in delight, Sophie made it clear to everyone that she was invincible at physical games.

Inevitably, Mia's prediction about the loser had been correct. Bianca collected the protective gear and footwear from the girls and Parvati led the barefoot brunette to the gunge tank, ready to receive her fate. Hot and sweaty and wearing a sports bra, Mia had never felt so abased. There were at least thirty pairs of eyes upon her as she climbed into the gunge tank, the majority of which belonged to men. She'd never been gunged in front of so many people before and didn't dare think of how many more might watch her comeuppance once it was uploaded onto the internet.

Smirking, Aoki began to read from her autocue once again. "Well done to today's victor, Sophie, who was utterly brilliant, don't you agree? Now, shall we see what happens to our losers, ladies and gents?" Mia smiled nervously to the camera as Aoki pulled down on the purple cord to her left. Moments later, gallons of multi-coloured gunge came streaming down from above, spattering into Mia's chest, shoulders and head. Within seconds, Mia's glorious pale hair was coated in streams of green, red, blue, orange and purple gunk, which emitted a dreadful stench. Leaning back slightly, Mia was struck by a jet of dark blue gunge, directly over her face.

Suddenly, a torrent of gloopy, yellow slime came shooting up from the floor of the tank. Engulfing her bare feet and ankles, Mia, now flustered, failed to protect herself from a stream of thick, gooey, red slime that splattered against her nubile chest. Shuddering, as the red gunk seeped inside her sports bra, Mia barely had time to realise that the yellow gunge was now up around her waist. After around thirty seconds, the gunge from above slowly started to trickle down to a stop, allowing the youngster to sigh in relief. But then, the top compartment of the door to the tank swung open and Mia's vision was obscured by a giant shaving cream pie to the face. A second pie, threw with less precision, then splattered down over the top of her head. Sadly, for Mia, however, her humiliation was not yet complete. For Aoki picked up a foam cannon and turned Mia's entire top half snow white in an instant. Enjoying herself, Aoki took deliberate aim at the teenager's tiny chest.

Thinking her ordeal over, Mia glanced up at the nozzles above her head. But this proved to be a mistake however, as one final stream of green gunge rained down over her, for fifteen more seconds, much to Sophie's glee. Then, in order to clear the foam from her eyes, Mia dunked her entire body under the pool of yellow gunge that had previously climbed up to her waist. Her entire body coated in slime, Mia began to wonder what it would be like to do the same to her sister, oh how she wished she was here in her place. Raising her head out of the gunk, Mia spotted Sophie take aim, with a pie in her hand, once again. Swiftly, Mia dunked her head back under the slime, only to resurface, seven seconds later, and be splattered directly between her cheeks.

"Goodness", Mia thought to herself. "If this is the gunging I receive for losing a single game, I can't imagine what they will do to Rosie, for losing the entire show, at the end." Grinning widely, this final thought brightened Mia's outlook up significantly. She may have been gunged, quite horrifically, but she couldn't wait for the show to begin.