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End of Round Two: Part One
Noel Edmonds, dapper and smug as always, walked out to center-stage. He beamed, and spoke, “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to the House Party. Tonight, we will help conclude Round Two of our Great Gunge Tomorrow. It will be Mandy Rose and Sonya Deville going against Tegan Nox and Dakota Kai. Not only will the loser be gunged, but there will some interesting options for gunge, and stipulations as well. Let’s see the result.”
Noel dashed up the stairs, where the ladies waited for him. They all appeared confident and eager, despite the grim threat that hung over their heads. Noel began, “Ladies, without any further ado, lets begin. Lets first start with the stipulation. Let’s see what the audience picked.”
The numbers were added up on the graphic, and the conclusion was shown.
The audience howled in celebration. Noel made an exaggerated look of anticipation. Tegan and Dakota laughed in an embarrassed fashion, while Mandy and Sonya simply nodded acceptingly. Noel spoke up, “Well, we know one thing. The losers are gonna be showing some skin tonight. Now, lets see what type of gunge will be used.”
The graphic appeared on screen again, the results tallied up, and the conclusion shown.
The crowd cheered yet again. The four ladies all appeared to be accepting of the audience’s decision. Noel spoke, “Ah, so it looks like one team will be washing paint out of their skivvies later. Well, now we know the stipulations, and we know the gunge, lets get to the final vote. Who will be experiencing this fun? Lets see…”
For the last time that evening, the graphic tallied up the results, and it was finally shown.
Mandy and Sonya sat unmoving, not fully capable of understanding what had transpired. They were always so confident, so unflinching, they always seemed to be one step ahead of everyone else. But now, with their fate in the hands of others, that confidence was shattered, and the grim reality set in.
Tegan and Dakota both seemed jubilant. They would be accpeting of whatever was chosen, but deep down, they were quite pleased with the result. They snuck looks at Mandy and Sonya, whoch only amplified their happiness.
Noel chimed in, “Well, I never thought I’d say this, but Mandy Rose, Sonya Deville, you know the stipulation. Its time to get undressed.”
The audience, particularly the males, were ecstatic. Mandy and Sonya’s eyes screamed a hatred of everyone in the studio, and these looks, they began to disrobe. They first removed their tops, revealing black lace bra’s. Then, with disdain, removed their bottoms, revealing black lace thongs. The men in the audience cheered uproariously as the two stunning ladies stood in their underwear.
Mandy and Sonya’s scowls continued as Noel spoke up, “Now, I understand you’re quite embarrassed, standing here in your drawers. But, don’t forget, there is also a gunging in store for you. If you’d please…” Noel gestured to the wall, out of which spun the gunge tank.
Mandy and Sonya visibly sighed and walked to the tank. This walk was one that the crowd certainly enjoyed, as they got an ample look at Mandy and Sonya’s nearly bare butts. The two ladies entered the tank, looking up nervously. Tegan and Dakota walked to the tank, grabbed the lever on the side, and pulled downward.
Purple paint rained downward on the underwear-clad beauties. It landed in and stained Mandy’s blonde hair, before dripping down her face. Sonya had the unfortunate luck of looking upward when the gunge began to rain, causing her face to be instantly covered with purple paint. She tilted her face downward, causing the paint to now land in her hair.
The paint slowly dripped down their nearly bare bodies, turning their finely sculpted physiques into purple painted statues. It slowly but surely covered their breasts, stomachs, legs, and butts. The ladies look of anger had disappeared. Now, they only appeared to be disgusted, disgusted at the thick purple sludge that coated them.
Next, thick orange paint rained down, drenching the duo further. They continued to cringe as the gunk poured over and dripped down their bare stomachs, and legs. They once again felt the paint trickle down their ass-cheeks, much to their displeasure. Their bodies were a mix of purple and orange paint, and the two looked absolutely ridiculous.
Finally, green paint poured down, giving the beauties one last shower of slime. It was this coat that caused the ladies to break. As they felt the thick sludge pour over their bare skin, they began to throw a temper tantrum. They stomped their feet and tried to kick the paint on the ground. This caused them to slip and fall, and to further pout.
When the gunge stopped, Noel walked towards them. With a smile, he asked, “Ladies, how do you feel?” Mandy tried to shake the paint off of her before speaking, “What happened here today was wrong. I am a Goddess, and the way I have been treated here is unfair, irresponsible, rude, and wrong!” Sonya spoke next, obviousky shaken, “Well, this isnt good for my image and reputation, I’ll tell you that much. I will never forget this day, as long as I live.”
The two ladies walked off, both in front of a whooping audience and a laughing Tegan and Dakota. Tegan walked over and gave Mandy a playful smack on the behind, and this caused Mandy and Sonya to start to run towards Tegan and Dakota. However, it appeared that the two forgot their current state, and both slipped and fell. They realized just how humiliating their predictament was, and decided they must be moving on. They shuffled off, and went off-stage.
Noel stood with Tegan and Dakota. He began, “Ladies, we have so much fun here in this tournament, and you must be thrilled, as you are ever so close to running the gauntlet and escaping squeaky-clean. There is only one more round to go, but what a round it will be. Join us later!”