Georgie Thompson and Natalie Pinkham in gunge court

Georgie Thompson and Natalie Pinkham in gunge court

Natalie Pinkham decided to challenge her friend Georgie Thompson to a date in the gunge court. The case that she presented was due to the fact that whenever the two went out together, Natalie always seemed to be the one who ended up paying for all of the drinks. Natalie had become a bit annoyed about this.  On the day, both were dressed in smart, sexy looking grey business skirt suits. Natalie was annoyed by the situation with the drinks, but what she really wanted was to see Georgie get covered in gunge.

The judge called the case to order. “The case of Pinkham vs. Thompson. Miss Pinkham, you may present your case,” he said. Natalie was the first to present her case. “Well, what can I say? Georgie and I go out all the time and she never pays for any of the drinks. I have evidence. I have receipts to show that I have paid for drink after drink after drink. I don’t think it is fair. I think that she takes a bit of advantage of me and I think she deserves to lose the case and get the gunge,” Natalie said. She looked over at Georgie and they both laughed a little.

“Ok, Miss Thompson you may offer your rebuttal to the charges against you,” the judge said. “Well, ok, maybe Natalie ends up paying for most of the drinks, but hey, that’s what friends do. I don’t think I have done anything wrong. We are close friends. I just don’t see why she is making a big deal about it,” Georgie said.

“Ok,” the judge said,” Jury, audience, you may use your keypads to vote for who you think has won. Is Miss Thompson guilty or innocent? We will return with our verdict.” The show went to a commercial break while the jury voted. Georgie and Natalie looked nervous now, one of them was going to be getting the gunge in the seat next to the bench.

The show returned from the break. The bailiff was asked to approach the bench, carrying with him the verdict that the jury had decided on. The judge would be reading it out. “I call this court room to order. Our verdict is now in. In the case of Pinkham vs. Thompson, our jury finds Miss Thompson…” He paused. The camera showing the expectant faces of the two women anxiously waiting to hear the verdict. “Guilty as charged.” Natalie jumped up and down in victory. She celebrated and pointed at Georgie. “Oh yeah, in your face,” she said. Georgie laughed and buried her face in her hands. She could not believe it, although she had had a pretty good idea what the verdict may be.

“Miss Thompson, please approach the bench,” the judge said. Georgie came forward. She walked past Natalie. Natalie stuck her tongue out and laughed. The judge then directed Georgie to sit in the witness box. She came forward and took her seat, sitting her sexy body in the box, crossing her long sexy legs as she took her seat. “Miss Pinkham, please approach the lever,” the judge said. Natalie, overjoyed, stepped forward and took her place next to the lever. 

“Miss Thompson, you have been found guilty. Miss Pinkham will now carry out your punishment as per the arrangements of the court. Miss Pinkham when you are ready,” he said. Natalie looked over at Georgie she smiled and laughed. Georgie shook her head and begged her not to do this to her. Natalie gave a cool look, blowing on her finger nails as if they were wet and posed. She then waved at her friend and pulled down as hard as she possibly could on the lever. Georgie crossed her arms across her chest and lowered her head in anticipation.

From above her head, into the booth poured an ocean of dark green gunge. It poured straight down onto her. She shrieked as she felt it hitting her. She tried to keep her head down but there was just too much gunge. She was forced to raise her head as the green muck covered the sides of her face, before engulfing the entirety of her head. It poured in streams, dumping gunge over her head, onto her back and all over her legs. It poured down, filling the box as if it were a gunge tank. Gunge splashed everywhere. The cool green sloppy mess of the gunge was everywhere all over her fake tanned body. 

She could feel the cold touch of gunge on her smooth golden tanned skin. Her hands waived as she tried to move about to escape or deflect some of the gunge, but there was no use, because as her head went away from one area of gunge, it passed into another. Natalie kept pulling on the lever, releasing more and more gunge onto her friend. She could not take her eyes away. She was relishing every second of this.

The three streams of gunge then all changes colour to white, yellow and orange. They all poured at the same time, covering Georgie in a rainbow of sloppy gunge. Her whole body was covered. Her hands splashed about in the gunge. It dripped down her calves and ankles. She was nearly knee deep in it. She could feel it inside of her suit, oozing into every crack and crevice. It totally covered her. When it finally stopped, she looked up and straight ahead. Her face a mask of rainbow coloured gunge. Her eyes were about the only area on her that was not covered. She shook her arms. She wiggled her lips. Gunge even covered her teeth when she smiled. Natalie laughed and clapped, loving what she had just done.

Much to her dismay, however, the judge interrupted her gloating. “Miss Pinkham, we have just received some information about yourself. It seems that you recently pulled out of a charity event that was to benefit children with cancer. This is not acceptable Miss Pinkham. In fact, this court is disgusted with you and rules that you deserve to be punished as well.” “Yeah, that’s right get her,” a gunged Georgie said. “But I.. I didn’t… I was ill you see… I couldn’t,” Natalie tried to protest. “No buts, Miss Pinkham, the court rules that you are to be tarred and feathered.” “Wait, but, nooo!,” she protested. 

The bailiff came forward. He handcuffed Natalie’s hands behind her back. He then produced several squirt containers of honey shaped like teddy bears. He began to pour the honey over Natalie. She pouted and frowned, looking totally defeated. This was quite a stark change, seeing as she was just on a high from defeating and gunging her friend Georgie. The bailiff emotionlessly poured honey up and down the body of Miss Pinkham.  He poured it over her head, down her shoulders and all over her suit, turning it a much darker shade of grey than it had originally been. He applied it over her back, on her bottom and directly onto the fronts and backs of her legs, it flowed down her body to her shoes and soaked her hair. She frowned deeply.

He then took what looked like a pillow case and began to place feathers all over her body. He dumped the first one over her head, causing the feathers to stick all over her. He then slapped handfuls of feathers onto her clothes, her behind and onto her legs. He stuffed feathers down the front of her top and down the back of her skirt. The pushed his hand against her body, pressing the feathers in. She scowled and frowned, looking into the camera. Georgie clapped and laughed. Natalie felt ridiculous. She flapped her arms at the request of the judge. 

“Let that be a lesson to you Miss Pinkham, justice is always served in gunge court. If you have done wrong, we will find out and you will be punished.” Natalie was uncuffed and Georgie was allowed out of the testimony box. The two hugged one another. Natalie playfully trying to put some feathers onto Georgie. Both were in desperate need of a cleaning.