Leslie Gallant: Emma Watson
Maggie DuBios: Kat Dennings
Robyn Fate & Princess Frances Hapnick: MewMew
Countess Natasha: Scarlett Johansson
Hestia Sturdy: Ariel Winters
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Maxine Meen: Kymberly Jane

--- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- Zucker Bakery, part 4 ---
... with a strong mix of a moan and groan, DuBios dramatically relieved herself of the jacket and continued the food fight naked.

Meanwhile Hestia and myself had helped Frances to her feet. Like Fate before her, she was covered all over her head, back and arse. "Are you alright, your Highness?" I asked but before she responded, a pie flew between us and splattered on Hestia's face. I hadn't even noticed the pie that smacked her crotch at the same time. Frances laughed heartily. She gave Hestia's messy boobs a squeeze and her pussy a light slap before looking for the funny trickster that did that, until a pie flew over and hit her square in the chest. The Princess got a finger full of it and tasted it. "Oh that's rum! Yay, throw more rum!" she said, walking right into flying barrage of pies from either side.

There was really nothing I could do or say to stop her. To me, the Princess is the Princess and she was already a little odd to begin with. At one point, she stopped after taking a pie from Maggie to the same breast and then tasted it again. "Brandy! I don't mix my pies! Hahaha, your titties can though, hehe-hehe." She turned around and joined in on the pie throwing, poorly aiming at other ladies privates.

I moved along, easily dodging every incoming pie. I was trying to distinguish which naked, pie covered girl was Maggie. At this point in time, I had thought it best for us to simply leave. However even behind me, Hestia had joined in and her breasts were already dripping with more mess since she started getting hit from both sides of the room. I finally found DuBios who'd helped herself up onto the center line of tables, standing. I rolled my eyes at her stupidity.

Before I could stop her, a voice called from the edge up above us. I turned around to see Fate's sexual companion, Maxine Meen. She was youthful in her age and had even helped us release the Princess from the Baroness. Although, I had forgotten she was behind us. She too was naked but I found out later that she had actually got there much earlier and stripped down. At first, she called out "Hey Mistress" and waited for something, arms stretched out. Disappointed having received a very lacking response, she instead called out "Fuck all y'all!" Instantly after she did, several colourful pies flew up and hit her face, chest, crotch region, just everywhere. That made her giggle with delight. She even turned her body around to make sure she got full coverage from the pie barrage. She then joined the fray.

I remember looking back and seeing this moment between Maggie and the head chef. The head chef had just made two good hits on Maggie's pussy and chest. After my friend ducked another pie, she returned a banana pie right to the chef's face. The head chef spat out the chunks that got in her mouth and it dribbled down her chin onto her tits. But Maggie was still a standing target. Robyn, the Countess Natasha and Maxine all got two pies each onto Maggie's left boob in rapid succession. The way Ariel felt was sweet ecstasy. Each pie jiggled it and under all the pie mess that sprayed onto her face, she was definitively smiling. She seemed more prepared to take my hand and get down from the table after that, but not so prepared to stop.

Right after this, Fate had moved around the table Natasha and herself were behind and surprisingly pied the Countess's face. She cleared out the mess from just Natasha's eyes and pointed at her. "You! You started all this whore, it was your idea!" The Countess protested, trying to keep up the fade but Robyn continued. "I don't care." And repeated this as she picked up a large bowl of whipped cream. She splattered a handful upon handful of cream at Natasha's face and breasts. "I'm getting a new - bedtime - stripper. - You're banished - banished - banished..." Desperate to keep her composure, Natasha stood there and took it, trying not to flinch.