A couple of months ago Cheekyluna put a request out to the UMD community for some sweet forfeits to complete. These were melted ice cream clothes filling, marshmallow fluff shampoo and rinse, banana milkshake tipped over her head, cake frosting boob massage, porridge body massage, chocolate custard over the head, rice pudding clothes filling, a jam shampoo and facial, custard clothing filling, head to toe golden syrup covering and cake batter over the head. There are 3 strips too, an item of clothing each time.

She has picked out a tight pink bodycon dress, thin black tights and lilac lace underwear to complete her forfeits in. She spins the wheel and awaits her first forfeit, a mixing bowl full of blue cake batter over her head, covering her pink dress. Another spin and the dress has to come off.

The next spin sees her tights and bralette filled with two jugs of lumpy rice pudding. Then, thick clumps of sticky strawberry jam are rubbed into her hair and face. The slippy rice pudding makes one of her boobs escape.

The wheel picks that next her tights are coming off. She rubs the mess from inside them over her body. Now down to her underwear, banana milk is tipped over her head. She squeals and screams as the liquid flows over her, then giggles as it continues to drip off of her body.

Another spin of the wheel sees a huge bucket of porridge being massaged all over her body. She pours jug after jug of the lumpy slop over herself, which sticks as it pours over her. She admires herself in the mirror as she begins to rub the mess in. The last of the bucket gets poured over her head, most collecting in her increasingly sodden bralette.

Another spin of the wheel sees a tub of melted neapolitan ice cream scooped into her bralette and tipped into the front and back of her knickers, followed by a jar of very sticky marshmallow fluff being shampooed into her hair. After a good rub around, a jug of water is tipped over her head, rinsing some of the mess out of her hair.

The next spin sees her now useless bralette removed. Then, after sitting down in the slippy mess at her feet, a jug of chocolate custard is poured over her head. Another spin, and two cartons of custard need to somehow fit inside her lacy knickers. A generous helping of custard fills the front of her knickers, then she kneels up (after slipping face down in the mess) to pour one into the back. The pattern of her knickers is accentuated by the bright yellow custard as it oozes through the thin lace.

The final forfeit is a frosting boob massage. The sticky white frosting is liberally applied handful at a time, before melting off of her sticky body as she rubs it in. With all of her mess used up, she plays in the puddle of mixed slop for a while, tipping jugs of the mess over herself and into her knickers. Finally she slips off her knickers and blows a naked sticky kiss.