Portia Oduba Epic messy gameshow
Portia Oduba appeared on a television gameshow with her
husband. They ended up losing on the show. Off of the back of that show, they
were offered the opportunity to appear on a different gameshow. The difference,
however, being that there would be some consequences for losing this time that
there had not been on Alan Carr’s epic gameshow. This gameshow would be
epically messy for one unlucky couple. Portia wore the same sexy yellow outfit
that she had worn on the previous show. It was gorgeous and showed her figure off
brilliantly. She had found the experience quite amusing previously. She agreed
to be on the show because it seemed fun and felt that it would raise her
profile. She was not a huge celebrity and she felt that being on the show would
get her name out there to a much greater extent than it had been previously.
She hoped that it would possibly lead to more work in the future, possibly on a
larger scale. She was gorgeous and enjoyed showing that off.
Portia appeared on the show with her husband. He had gotten
angry and stormed off on their first appearance. She had found this a bit
embarrassing. This edition of the show had much higher consequences for the
losers. Portia was slightly worried about this because the thought of being
embarrassed and getting covered in disgusting mess on national television was
one that she considered revolting, but she was willing to take the chance.
There were three or four couples competing so the chances of her losing were
not that great.
The game played out as it had on the previous show. It was a
game of Play your cards right. There were four teams. The first round would
have two losing teams. Those couples would then take on one another in a loser
vs. loser round to see who the ultimate loser would be. Portia and her husband lost
the first round as did Martine McCutcheon’s team. This meant that they would
compete to see who the last place team would be. The last place team would then
receive the messy punishment for being the ultimate epic loser.
At first, things looked to be going their way. They took the
lead getting the first two puzzles correctly quite quickly. Their opponents,
however, then made a comeback. They won the next two games evening the score at
two rounds a piece. It would all come down to the final puzzle. Once again, the
game was not to be without controversy. Portia and her husband got an answer
correct. They guessed the cards right up to the last one. It was a queen. They
guessed lower, but the card was a king. The chances of that happening were very
remote indeed. Her husband began to wonder if the cards were placed their
purposely. He began to wonder if the game was not random at all. Martine’s team
changed the card and got it correct, winning the game.
Portia’s husband shook his head. He believed that the game
was definitely rigged. He became angry and stormed off of the set. Truth be
told, he may have been right in what he was saying. Portia was left on her own.
“Well, Portia, your team lost and you are the only one left. Unfortunately,
that means that you are going to have to take the consequences for the team by
yourself,” Alan told her. Her eyes widened. She had almost forgotten about the
stakes of the game in all of the excitement. She puffed up her cheeks and
laughed nervously. “If you can come with me please?” She sheepishly made her
way over to the area where the mess would be with Alan. Her husband had managed
to avoid the messy forfeit whether he intended to or not.
She gave a pained, embarrassed look as she was dragged to
the messy area. She looked very sheepish indeed as she caught sight of what was
awaiting her. She was mortified. Her gorgeous body and yellow outfit were about
to get completely covered in revolting mess. “Well, it looks like your husband
has gone awol, so that leaves you to take the mess on your own,” Alan said. “Oh
please,” she begged. Martine and her partner were brought over so they could do
the honours of letting the gorgeous Portia have it. They smiled from ear to
ear. They were looking forward to getting the opportunity to cover the gorgeous
blonde in mess. They knew that she took her appearance very seriously. Seeing
her reaction to it would be quite amusing.
Portia was seated in the hot seat. There were small wrist
restraints on the arm of the chair that were fastened around her wrists. She
anxiously laughed in embarrassment. It was then explained that Martine and her
partner were going to get to do the honours. One got to stand beside her and
was given a release cord. The other was set up across from her and given the equivalent
to large water guns that they would use to fire upon her. Above her and loaded
into the guns was red messy gunge that looked a bit a cross between ketchup and
strawberry jam. They seemed to know that red would make the biggest impact upon
her bright yellow outfit. It would never be the same afterwards.
Portia closed her eyes and puffed up her cheeks. She
blushed. Alan gave the signal. Martine began to aim and spray Portia with the
red gunge that the guns contained. She sprayed her chest and down the front of
her outfit as well as into her face and over her soft blonde cascading hair.
Her partner then pulled the cord. This released as wave of sloppy red gunge
down from above all over Portia. It splashed all over her hair and face and
splattered all over her long languid body. She shrieked as she felt the gunge
hitting her from all directions. It was cold on her warm tanned skin. It coated
her hair, shoulders and chest. She could not help but giggle as she was
splattered in gunge.
The winners were then given two pies each. They slowly and
methodically approached Portia. When they arrived, they jammed the pies into
her face and body, splattering creamy pie all over her face and body. Mounds of
pie filling and crust erupted over her cleavage and down her body. She could do
nothing but shake her head and giggle as she blushed. The pie and gunge rolled
down her face and body. The mess made her look even sexier than she had looked
clean.
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