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“Welcome to the final episode of Messy Countdown for this season!”
The blonde presenter is her usual cheerful self, as she bounds on to the stage. She is wearing a short dark blue dress, black tights and black high heels.
“We have a special weathergirls themed show tonight with Lucy Verasamy as the main contestant. Please put your hands together to welcome her!”
Lucy waves as she walks on wearing a tight white top, a short patterned skirt, black tights and black high heel shoes.
Rachel: “Hello Lucy and its good to see you on the show.”
Lucy: “Thank you Rachel. I have had lots of messages from my fans, since they found out I would be appearing tonight.”
Rachel: “Oh really! What kind of messages are they then?”
Lucy blushes a little as she starts to explain “They seem to be wanting me to lose and to get messy, and to (ahem!) see me in less clothes than I normally wear!”
Rachel laughs “Funny you say that, because I get the same types of messages from my fans every day! Was there any particular mess they want to see you get covered in?”
Lucy gulps “As a matter of fact yes. They seemed to like the fake cum in the last episode, and they want to see me being dunked in a vat of it…..”
Lucy shudders at the thought “…..which would truly be disgusting.”
Rachel smiles and winks to the camera : “We’ll have to see what happens in part 2 of the show. Anyway, I am getting ahead of myself, so let me explain the rules and also introduce some more guests.”
Rachel: “You will be able to select four Countdown racks, and you need to try and devise a messy word from each of them. For each word that you are able to spell out, then one of our guests will get messy with that substance. If you don’t get a messy word, then the guest representing that particular rack will stay clean. We have four guests, one for each rack, and they all happen to be weathergirls. Let’s welcome them on to the stage.”
Rachel: “In order of appearance, we have 38 year old Becky Mantin, brunette Keeley Donovan, Kait Parker from the US, and finally all the way from Puerto Rico we have Jackie Guerrido.”
The four weathergirls walk onto the stage and are escorted to four identical perspex-walled gunge tanks that are lined up next to each other. There is just enough room for each lady to stand inside, but not much else. The doors are closed and locked shut, with the ladies looking a bit nervous as they peer out and watch the show from their captive positions.
Rachel: “Shall we make a start then Lucy! For the first rack, Becky Mantin will be on the end of any mess you can spell out.”
Lucy selects either consonant or vowel until all nine letters have been selected. The countdown clock starts and Lucy seems to struggle to come up with a word.
The timer rings as the 10 seconds is up and Rachel looks quizzically at Lucy.
Lucy: “Really sorry, but I wasn’t able to get any dirty word.”
Rachel: “Ok, that’s disappointing! So that means Becky escapes any messing.”
The gunge tank containing the blonde weathergirl becomes animated as the occupant raised her arms in jubilation at the news.
Rachel: “Let’s hope you have better luck next time Lucy.”
The letters are picked for the second rack and Lucy tries again to get a messy word.
Before the timer sounds, Lucy shouts out the word “PRUNE”
Rachel: “Well done, and we can accept that as an answer.”
The occupant in the second gunge tank starts to cower and looks upwards to see the nozzle directly above her head.
Rachel: “Not so good news for Keeley as she is about to be covered in prune juice.”
At that moment a dark viscous liquid starts to flow out from the compartment above Keeley’s gunge tank and splatters onto her head. The brunette squeals as the prune juice streams down her long hair and face, and onto her dress.
Rachel: “I can confirm that molasses has been added to the prune juice, to make it a particularly sticky and yucky shower for Keeley!”
Keeley’s dress quickly becomes saturated and the 36 year old attempts to protect her face from the juice and molasses onslaught as it continues to gush over her. By the time the flow stops, Keeley is covered in the gloopy stuff and puts her hands through her hair to try and restyle it as best she could.
It was time for the third rack, and Kait watched nervously as Lucy selected her nine letters. She did not fancy getting a similar fate as Keeley had received and crossed her fingers in the hope that Lucy wouldn’t be able to spell out a mucky word.
Lucy puts her finger to her lips as if she is in deep thought and then the timer sounds to signify the end of the 10 seconds.
Lucy: “I’ve got a word, but I’m pretty sure I haven’t spelt it correctly.”
Rachel: “Go on then, tell us what it is?”
Lucy: “Its JEL”
Rachel: “Huh, do you mean GEL as in shower gel or hair gel?”
Lucy: “Yes”
Rachel: “Ok. Strictly speaking we shouldn’t accept that as you haven’t spelt it correctly, but the lovely Kait over there has come all the way from the States, and it would be such a shame to send her back without getting messy. Therefore, we will give her a nice gel showering!”
Kait starts to protest but then her protests turn to squeals as the gloopy and transparent liquid came gushing out of the nozzle above her, and cascades all over her. The thick liquid seeps into her tight top and makes the garment stick to her chest rather like a wet t-shirt would. The audience gasp as this clearly starts to show the outline of her bouncy tits and her nipple pokies. Realising that this is happening, Kait crosses her arms across her chest, as the gel continues to shower down on her. Her skirt goes a dark blue colour and her tights start to glisten under the studio lights.
Rachel: “A very sticky and revealing shower there for Kait. Onto the fourth and final rack, and it’s Jackie who will be subject to any mess if you spell an appropriate word.”
Once all nine letters had been selected, Lucy was quick to blurt out the word “PASTA”
Rachel: “Yes, well done Lucy. This means Jackie will be gunged with spaghetti in tomato sauce.”
The big boobed weather presenter shrieked as thick tomato sauce with spaghetti splatters down on her head. She shrieks even louder when she realises the sloppy foodstuff is going into the opening of her low-cut dress and giving her tits a good coating.
After a few seconds the gunging came to a halt, leaving a very messy and sticky weathergirl stropping about in the gunge tank.
Rachel: “Looks like Jackie didn’t enjoy that one bit! Haha! We have come to the end of part 1, and we have two online polls for our viewers. Firstly, you need to decide if it’s me or Lucy who gets sploshed with all sorts of gunk in part 2, and secondly you also need to decide which of the four weathergirls will also suffer the same messy fate. As it’s the final episode of the season then I have been told that the sploshing will be (ahem!) particularly messy and humiliating.”
Polls will close Saturday afternoon 3pm BST