Strathclyde Sirens

Strathclyde Sirens

Two of the Strathclyde Sirens best players were Bethan Goodwin and Emma Barrie. They were both tall, long legged brunettes. They represented the Scottish side well. They played together for a while on the team and were doing quite well. They were two of the faces of the franchise. The two ladies were selected to take part in a children’s show in Scotland similar to Saturday morning mash up. Part of the show pitted the female guests against some male guests in a vote, similar to the question slime vote. On their episode it was Emma and Bethan vs. two male Scottish rugby players. The vote would be online. Whoever received the most votes would be getting covered in mess. It was very similar to the set up on mash up. They were hoping that the good looking rugby players would get the votes and they would get to mess them. Both teams were wearing their normal uniforms that they would wear for matches.

There was a lot of teasing going on during the show between the two teams as both were dying to get the chance to cover the other team in sloppy mess. One of the two teams was going to end up facing total humiliation on live television for the whole world to see. It was going to be a very close vote because both teams would have been considered very attractive. Most people thought that the rugby players would get the most votes because their sport was more popular than netball was. Still, it was a very close vote. In the end the final totals were 52 to 48 percent, but who would be the losers?

“The votes were 52 percent to 48 percent, so it was very close. It was the slimmest of margins,” one of the presenters explained. Both teams were shown crossing their fingers in anticipation of the results. One team was about to get it. “The tension is high. It is time to reveal who received the most votes. The team receiving the most votes and the team who will be getting covered in the mess is..,” they paused for dramatic effect. The teams were shown again praying that it would not be them. “The team with the most votes is.. the girls.” The guys jumped up and down in celebration. The girls’ mouths dropped and their eyes widened. They looked at one another in shock. They were blushing and sweating and laughing in nervous embarrassment.

“Oh ladies, that is too bad, come with us please,” the male presenter said. They guys pointed and laughed at them. They reluctantly stood up and were lead over to the messy area. They were very reluctant to come over. They dragged their behinds behind them. There was a relatively high stool set up for them. They both had to get onto it together. They had to scootch in together to fit on at the same time. They had to press their bodies close together. They wrapped their arms around each other a bit. Their long legs were intertwined. Their skirts rid up even more when they took their positions on the hot seat. The guys then came over.

It was a bit like question slime, but there was no pretence of questions. There was gunge above them as well as buckets of gunge that the rugby players would be flinging at them. The gunge was different as well. Instead of the smooth, shiny, multi coloured gunge that was usually used, was dark sloppy brown gunge. It was much sloppier and looked much more disgusting than what was normally used. This after all was a budget version of the BBC show that it was based upon.

“I am sure that the guys will take great pleasure in getting to do this to the ladies. Guys when you are ready, you may toss the mess all over the ladies,” the female presenter said. The girls nervously laughed and pleaded for the guys to spare them. The men looked absolutely thrilled to be given the opportunity to do this to the girls. The ladies giggled and lifted their legs a bit, cuddling together. The guys lifted their buckets and gently began to swing them in their arms.

They were given the signal. They began to toss their buckets of brown gunge onto the ladies. The gunge flew through the air and landed on their bodies. The gunge splashed everywhere. It collided with their bodies and splashed over their faces and splattered all over their legs. They shrieked as they felt the gunge land on them. At that moment, a load of brown gunge fell from above them and landed all over the both of them covering their hair, shoulders, arms and part of their faces in brown mess. The girls tried to raise their hands and to cuddle close together in an attempt to avoid some of the mess, but it was futile because the gunge was being hurled at them in all directions.

The gunge splattered all over them. When the buckets that they were holding were emptied, the guys picked up more newly filled buckets. There was around ten filled buckets sat on the floor ready for them to use on the ladies. They tossed the gunge at the girls taking aim at their bodies. Everyone laughed as they watched the two netball players getting splattered from head to toe in sloppy brown gunge. They could feel it oozing all over their bodies. The muscles in their bodies contracted as they felt the sensation of sloppy mess all over their bodies.

There was so much of the gunge that there was not much of a clean spot left anywhere on their bodies. They were almost totally covered in the sloppy brown mess. When all of the buckets were emptied, the ladies got up and stood up revealing the mess brown gunge covering their bodies. The camera panned up their bodies showing the gunge that they were covered in. Blobs of gunge dripped from their legs and skirts. They took their hands and put them onto one another’s bodies. They rubbed the gunge around on each other’s netball dresses and their backsides. They shuffled and wiggled their bodies causing some of the gunge to drip off down their legs to the floor.

They became aware quickly that the rest of both teams had been watching on keenly viewing the results. The two girls just looked at each other and shook their heads at the embarrassing mess that was now all over their bodies. “So how do you ladies feel after that?,” the female presenter asked. “I actually kind of like the way that it feels on my legs in a weird way,” Emma said,” Is that wrong?” They both just laughed. “I think we are definitely going to need to hit the showers,” Bethan replied.