Ella Toone red, white and goo

 

Ella Toone red, white and goo

The British Women’s Football team were all put up for a vote. The public were asked to vote for which player they would like to see gunged the most. The ladies were looking forward to it, except for the players who were worried that they would be the one selected to actually get the mess. They all weighed in on who they hoped would get the mess. At one point, the anti was upped with someone saying that the loser should have to also be naked during the gunging. A lot of the players agreed because they did not feel that they would be the one to lose.

The whole team gathered together in their training grounds. There was a gunge tank set up in the middle of them. It would be a showcase for one unlucky player. Everyone was starting to get very nervous as they began to consider the possibility that they might be the one who would end up messy. There was no one who was truly safe, though some of the lesser known players may not have been at the same risk as the more famous ones. They all readied themselves. They crossed their fingers as they awaited the announcement.

The coach would be the one making the announcement. “Well,” the coach said,” I guess we all know why we are here today. Oh yes. Someone is going to get very naked and very, very messy as well. It is time to announce who that unfortunate person is going to be.” Everyone collectively held their breath. The moment of truth had finally arrived. “Here we go. The player with the most votes is…. Ella Toone!” Everyone cheered, except for Ella of course. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open wide.

The other players pushed her forward towards the tank. “Sorry Ella, you know what that means.” Ella sputtered her lips and rolled her eyes. Everyone then chanted take it off, take it off. She was forced to slide her jersey off and then to shimmy her shorts off, down her legs. She reached back and removed her sports bra. She used her arm to try to cover her chest as she awkwardly tried to push her underwear down. Everyone whistled and made comments. “Nice ass”, “Take it off” “Woo hoo” She used her other hand to cover her vagina, but was unable to cover her athletic backside. They whistled as she was lead back into the gunge tank. She took her lace inside. The door shut as she looked up. She took a deep breath and braced herself.

The rest of the team gathered around and began to count down. They laughed and waived. “Three…two…one..gunge!!,” they all shouted. Ella raised her shoulders as the coach yanked down on the release lever. Down from above rained red white and blue gunge. The colours of the team and the flag poured down onto her. It was a very patriotic gunging. She shut her eyes as she felt the gunge pour down over her head, covering her pony tail and her face.

The gunge poured down her tanned body. It rolled down her back and chest and then all over her behind and down her legs. She could feel the cold gunge on top of every inch of her naked body. She moved her knees in and out as gunge rolled down between her legs all over. She wiggled around, letting gunge roll over her butt cheeks. Her face was streaked with red, white and blue gunge. Her teammates laughed and cheered. She was more embarrassed than she ever dreamed possible.