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This story follows on from https://tellygunge.wordpress.com/2019/08/18/fantasy-holiday-day-3/
It was another hot day and Jodie and I were sitting on the bar terrace which overlooked the pool. It was a large terrace with a bar at one end serving drinks. We had just eaten lunch and were relaxing with a couple of cocktails. Jodie was looking exquisite in her pale green bikini set.
I noticed that on the side of the terrace was the gunge tank from last night. I guessed that it was probably being stored there until it was needed again.
Ben and Paul from the Holiday rep team suddenly appeared and they were carrying 4 buckets each. I watched them as they placed the buckets down next to the metal bar walled tank. Ben got some stepladders and placed them behind the tank. He made his way to the top of them. Paul then handed him each bucket in turn, and Ben emptied the buckets into the compartment on top of the tank.
My eyes lit up as I realised there was going to be another gunging. Jodie had observed them as well.
“Do you think they are going to gunge someone?”
“I guess so. Not sure who though”
Ben began to make an announcement.
“Hi everyone. We have received a special request and we are only too happy to carry it out. It’s someone’s birthday this week, and after seeing our gunge tank in action last night, her friends have nominated her for a gunging. Please give a round of applause for Katja.”
At the other end of the terrace, the three German guys from Day 2 appeared escorting their female friend. She was struggling to free herself from their clutches but she was no match for the three of them. They led her to the gunge tank and she squealed as they placed her inside and Paul locked the door.
Katja clutched the metal bars of the tank as she nervously looked upwards to where the compartment was. There was only enough room for one person to stand upright in the tank and there was no avoiding the large nozzle which was directly over her head.
Her 3 friends had sat down and taken front row seats to watch her receive her birthday gunging.
They were obviously not content with throwing her in the pool naked on our second day, they now wanted to see her gunged as well.
Katja’s long blonde hair was loose and looked freshly washed and blow dried. She was wearing a pink bikini bra and jean cut-offs which showed off her fabulous tanned thighs and long legs.
Jodie turned to me and whispered “I feel really sorry for that lady. She’s going to be completely embarrassed in front of everyone”
“You are right Jodie, but I guess her friends want to celebrate her birthday in good style.”
“What! It’s not going to be much of treat for her is it!”
I didn’t answer Jodie, as she wouldn’t have liked my response. I thought to myself, well it’s certainly a treat for everyone else and if I could get away with doing this to any of my female friends I would be doing exactly the same thing.
I looked at my bikini-clad girlfriend and so wished that she was in the gunge tank as well. I would love to see her get horribly gunged and I bet she would squeal and scream a lot!
As my mind started to imagine such a sight, I was brought back to the events happening before me, by some excited shouts from some of the watching guests. I settled down in my seat and waited with anticipation.
Ben and Paul were making a bit of a drama out of it, and all this was doing was increasing the wait for the hapless Katja who was locked in the tank.
“So Katja, how old are you now?”
“I’m 25”
“And when exactly was your birthday?”
“It was 2 days ago.”
“Did your friends do anything to celebrate on the actual day.”
Katja looked embarrassed as she replied “Well, they were a bit naughty and they threw me into the swimming pool naked”
“Really! I’m sorry I missed that. I bet that would have been great to watch.”
Katja nervously laughed.
“Ok Katja it’s time for your gunging, so on behalf of your friends we all wish you a belated Happy Birthday!”
A rendition of ‘Happy Birthday’ was sung with all the guests joining in. As we sung the last line “Happy Birthday to you….” Ben pulled the lever and Katja let out a scream as the thick green gunge cascaded over her. Her friends cheered as she got covered in the slimey stuff. It slowed to a trickle and Paul approached the front of the tank.
“How did you find that Katja?”
“It’s disgusting. I’m absolutely covered.”
“Yes, we can see that. Do you like our gunge tank?”
“I’d much prefer somebody else in here rather than me.”
“Haha”
“Can you let me out please?”
“Well, I am afraid I can’t do that. Your friends have specifically requested for you to stay in the tank for the next 15 minutes.”
“You have got to be joking!”
Her friends burst into laughter as Ben and Paul strode off and left the poor lady in the tank. She gripped the bars and pulled out her tongue to the friends as they made jokes and comments at her expense. She did her best to get the gunge out of her hair, by running her hands thought it, but as it was so thick it was very difficult to get even the tiniest bit out.
After about 5 minutes Ben and Paul re-appeared carrying 2 buckets each. Katja looked horrified as they filled up the compartment on top of the tank again.
“I thought you were just going to leave me here for 15 minutes. No one said anything about gunging me again. Do you not think I’ve been gunged enough already?”
“Sorry, did we not mention that? We must have forgotten.”
Her friends burst into laughter as Katja prepared herself for another gunging. Ben duly pulled the lever and a torrent of thick green gunge enveloped Katja.
Ben and Paul giggled and duly left the terrace again to leave a freshly gunged Katja fuming in the tank. We could all guess what would happen next and we were not disappointed when Ben and Paul returned in 5 minutes carrying 2 buckets each.
A lot of the guests cheered as the compartment was filled up again and the lever pulled and which resulted in yet another gunging for Katja.
Although I felt sorry for the lady, I was finding it incredibly exciting that a very attractive lady was getting a continuous gunging. I had not seen this before on television game shows. Normally when a person gets gunged on TV then that is it, and they are allowed to leave and get cleaned up.
By now, every inch of Katja was covered in the slimey green gunge. Her jean cut offs were saturated with the stuff and even her bare feet were covered. Her pink bra was no longer pink, but a green sludgy colour, and her impressive cleavage was dripping with gunge.
Jodie suddenly got up from her chair and yawned. “I’m feeling a little tired, and I can’t watch this poor girl get humiliated any further. I’m going to the apartment for a nap.”
“Ok babe, see you in a bit.”
Ben smiles at Katja, as he finally unlocks the door and allows her to step out of the tank. However as soon as she does this, Ben grabs one arm and Paul grabs her other arm, and before she knows what is going on, they pull her arms behind her back and handcuff her to the outside of the gunge tank door.
At that point, one of the other holiday reps, Suzanne, walks onto the terrace and recognised me as the person who played the messy game against her on Day 2.
She plonked herself down on the seat next to me “All alone handsome?”
”Y-y-yes! My girlfriend has just gone for a nap.”
”Oh really! She’s missing out on all the fun” Katja sexily winked at me, and turned her attention to the gunge tank where Katja had just been handcuffed to the tank door.
“What now?” says a despairing Katja.
Paul continued “Well, I was intrigued about what you said your friends did to you on your actual birthday. I don’t think everyone got to see that and I know that Ben and I certainly didn’t, so we thought we would do something about that.”
Katja looked confused but soon realised what Paul meant when he started to attempt to untie the straps on her bikini bra.
“Oh no, please don’t do that. Everyone here will be able to see my tits!”
“That’s the whole point Katja. Isn’t that right lads?”
Her 3 friends shouted “yes” in unison.
I continued to watch the scene unfolding before my eyes. Paul was having some difficulty in untying her bikini top ties. Due to the gunging the ties had become saturated with the gunge and Paul was not finding it easy getting a good grip. One of her friends jumped up from his seat and took over the job and he was able to untie it very quickly and he whisked the bikini bra from her body.
Everyone gasped as Katja’s beautiful large bouncy breasts were revealed. I had seen them a couple of days ago, but they looked even better covered in green gunge.
The cuffed Katja was helpless and had no option but to stand where she was and allow some of the guests to snap photos of her with their mobile phones.
Meanwhile, Ben had collected another bucket of gunge and returned just in time as the last of the photos were taken. Ben placed the bucket just in front of Katja.
Katja looked disconsolate as Ben grinned at her.
“Anybody want to throw this last bucket at our lovely lady?”
I took my opportunity again, as Jodie had gone back to the apartment. I raised my hand and Ben beckoned me over.
“Take your time sir, but make sure she gets a good coating.”
I picked up the bucket and looked at Katja. She was resigned to her fate, and weakly smiled back at me.
I threw the contents of the bucket at point blank range and the thick green gunge splashed over her front as she squealed again. She had gunge dripping from all over her body now. I stepped back and admired my handiwork. Her tits looked great covered in the green slime and long gungey drips were forming off them. She had been well and truly gunged.
“I think Katja has had a sufficient birthday gunging now, so just to say thank you Katja for being such a good sport and hope you enjoy the rest of your holiday” announced Ben, and unlocked the handcuffs.
Immediately Katja covered her tits with her hands and jogged off the terrace and back to her apartment to get cleaned up.
I sat down again and Suzanne leaned over to me and whispered “Did you enjoy seeing Katja get gunged and stripped topless?
”Errr, I guess I did.”
”She’s a very attractive lady, isn’t she?”
”I would have to agree with you”
”Tell me, what excited you most? Seeing Katja gunged just now or me getting gunged topless on Day 3?”
I looked directly at Suzanne who was grinning at me. “I would have to say I enjoyed seeing you more, especially as I got to custard pie you as well.”
Playfully, Suzanne flicked my nose with her forefinger “That’s nice to know!”
The holiday rep stood up and started to walk away, before stating “I need to go back to work now, so I will bid you farewell for now. Hopefully see you very soon!”
As Suzanne walked down the terrace, Ben and Paul noticed her coming.
Ben shouted out “Shall we gunge someone else?”
Paul followed up with “How about Suzanne?”
This made Suzanne stop in mid stride, smile, turn around promptly and run in the other direction. Paul and Ben contemplated running after her, but decided against it as it was too hot.
”Never mind, we’ll get her next time!”