The Websters Results
Today was going to be a big day for the Webster family. One family member was going to get mess poured all of her in front of teh entire town. Either Sally or Rosie was going to get completely trashed. Everyone on the street had been looking forward to this day since the voting began. One member of the Webster family was in for a day of very public humiliation. Neither lady believed that they would be the one to get the mess. One was very sadly mistaken and she was going to have a day that she would never forget. The whole town gathered.
Ken Barlow got to be the announcer. He welcomed everyone and thanked them for showing up for the big day. Each person also brought their own messes that they were going to get to pour over the loser. The hot seat was placed in the middle of a stage that was set up in front of Underworld. The staff from Underworld were some of teh most excited ones there. Some had issues with Sally and some with Rosie. Ken introduced the two Websters. Sally and Rosie both wore red skirts and white tops. Rosie's was much shorter than Sally's and much tighter. When introduced, Rosie blew kisses to the crowd and showed off. Even though she was jeered. They both took their places on either side of Ken. Ken asked Sally for her thoughts. "I just hope to God it's not me. Sorry Rosie. I love you but better you than me, at the end of the day." He then asked Rosie. " I think it will be a right laugh to see Mum dripping in gungey mess. It would be so funny, " she said. "You know it could be either of you," Ken said. " It'll be her don't worry," Rosie said. Then Kevin was asked how he felt. Kevin said," Well, it will be a good laugh. I love them both, but frankly, they both deserve it," he joked.
"So," Ken said," Are we ready to reveal the "winner"?, " he asked. the crowd cheered. "I can now reveal," Ken said," This was a landslide I have to say. It was not even close. In fact our "winner" received 100% of the vote believe it or not." Rosie pointed at her mother and laughed. "The person who was voted for and who will get the mess with all the votes is.... Rosie Webster." Rosie's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. She pointed at herself as if to say who me? The rest of her family celebrated. The crowd came unglued. They were all very pleased with the results and with what was going to happen shortly. Rosie's face was a picture. Ken asked, "How do you feel Rosie? You got all the votes." "I'm speachless. All of these losers are going to see me get messy. It is going to be disgusting. My clothes are going to get all messed up. This is so embarassing. I can't believe this is going to happen Please spare me." Everyone just laughed. Sally and Kevin smiled and laughed as well. Rosie had done a lot of bad things and now people were going to get a small measure of revenge on her. "Take your seat, Rosie, " Ken said. Rosie protested. "No, no please," she squealed as she was walked to her seat. She reluctantly sat down and had a strop. She crossed her legs and arms. At this point Rosie wished she had not chosen to wear such a short skirt for today, because as she sat down, it got even shorter and it became difficult to hide her panties from everyone's view.She put an annoyed look on her face. She would have tried to resist but she knew that it was pointless. All she could do was scream. Everyone just laughed at her, because she was making a show of herself. "This is going to be so gross!", she squealed.
The que started forming down the side of the stage. Her family were right at the front. It was going to bea long day for Rosie because anyone who wanted to get the chance to mess her would get the chance to. She had no shortage of enemies and they all got the chance to bring whatever they wanted to pour on Rosie. Noone could believe that she was so arrogant that she never thought she would be the one getting messed. Instead everyone she knew was going to get the chance to pour whatever they liked on her and there was nothing she could do about it.
Sally, as the winner got the chance to be the first to let Rosie have it. Before each person messed Rosie they would get to say a few words and tell everyone what item they had chosen to pour on Rosie. Sally stepped up first. "I'd like to say sorry Rosie. I hate so say it, but I am so glad that it is you in the hot seat and not me. Maybe you will learn your lesson now. I have chosen one of Rosie's favorate dishes. Shepherd's pie. It is a little bit on the old side, but oh well, " Sally said. "Shepherd's pie!," Rosie screamed, "you are actually going to pour shepherd's pie on me?" Rosie had relly not suspected what she had in for her and was genuinely shocked at what Sally was about to do. Sally held out the tray so the audience could get a look. "Sorry, Rosie," she said, "It does smell a bit, I have to admit." "Great, thanks Mum," Rosie scoffed. Sally stood behind her daughter. She held out the shepherd's pie and then in an instant dropped it onto Rosie. The look on Rosie's face was revolting. She screwed up her face as the mashed potato, gravy and lamb mince plopped onto her head. The potato fell all around her, onto her shirt and skirt. The bits of meat and gravy rained down on her as she screamed and made faces of disgust. She was covered in a layer of potato followed by the dark brown meat. There were also small bits of vegtables such as carrots, garlic and peas in the pie. The feeling of the messy pie on her skin caused her to gasp. She could not describe how gooey and messy it felt on her body. As Sally finished and celebrated, Rosie began to realize that this was only the beginning for her.
Next came the rest of Rosie's family including her father Kevin. They came forward and waived to the crowd. "Sorry, Rosie, but we can't pretend that we aren't enjoying this.We love ya, but this is the most fun we've had in years. Anyway today we have for Rosie chocolate syrup. It is nice and warm for her." Each member of her family took a bottle of chocolate syrup each. "Sorry Rosie!" they all said. Rosie crossed her arms looking very angry. Rosie's father, sister and grandfather all began pouring the chocolate sauce all over her. Her sister pouring it on her head. Her grandfather on her middle and her father on her legs. She could nothing but close her eyes and take it as it came. They were able to control where the chocolate sauce went as they squeezed on her. Poured it on her facea and over her top and skirt and all over her bare legs. She sat there as her family poured it all over her body. When they were doen they stepped away and revealed her to the audience. They all eruptted in fits of laughter. Her clothes and body covered from head to toe in streaks of brown chocolate. The chocolate did not cover her completely. Parts of her white top, red skirt and peach skin were still visiable. Rosie could not help thinking to herself, I have chocolate sauce all over my body, all over my legs. She tried to air her top and wipe away some of teh excess mess as she prepared for what the next person would do to her.
Next in the line was Fizz. Everyone knew what Rosie had done to Fizz and everyone knew that she deserved the chance to get some measure of revenge on Rosie. Normally she would be to nice to do anything, but this was the perfect opportunity for her. Fizz stepped forward. " Hi everyone.I think we all know what Rosie has done in the past. I won't get into the details here, but she definately deserves this. I am going to enjoy this very much. I have wanted to do this for years. What I have chosen is a little unorthadox, but fitting I feel. Because Rosie is such a B****, I thought that she would feel right at home if I was to pour dog food on her." The crowd roared. Rosie's eyes widened. "Oh my god," she said, "You can't be serious. Dog food." Fizz opened the cans of very cheap dog food. "It's good enough for our pet dog, it's good enough for you," Fizz said. She held the first can out in front of Rosie, so she could smell it. Rosie gagged at the disgusting odour. Fizz then tipped the can directly onto Rosie's head. The disgusting dog food plopped onto her head and fell onto her body as she squealed and threw her head back. Fizz tok the next can and poured the dog food directly between Rosie's thighes and on top of them. She could feel the dog food on her legs and up her skirt. Fizz then took the last can, poured it in her hand and then rubbed it around in Rosie's face. Rosie screamed and gagged. Fizz walked away in victory as Rosie spit out a bit of dog food.
Next in line was Janice from Underworld. Rosie had sort of been her boss at the factory at one point. Janice was a very cutting sarcasic person and she was enjoying the day so far very much. "Hi everyone," Janice said," Isn't this great. Rosie, you never looked better, really sweetheart. You have been a total cow for years. I hope you will learn your lesson now, but I doubt it. What I have brought for you is some nice applesauce. I hope you like it, love," Janice said sarcastically. She walked up to Rosie, teasing her. She went behend her and held out a very large jug of applesauce. She held it over Rosie and slowly poured. The applesauce was very thin and slimey. Rosie closed her eyes as she was showered with it. It was almost translusent and as it made it's way down Rosie's body, covering her completely in the applesauce. She cleared her eyes with her fingers and tried to clear some of it from her face. She opened her legs and pushed away the pile of collected mess that had gathered between her legs so far.
Next in line was Carla Conner, Rosie's former boss, who had a sly smile on her face as she walked up. "Lookin' good Rosie. I have to say working with you all those hours in the factory office, I always did wonder what you would look like covered in dog food and applesauce. In years to come you will look back on today and laugh. Well, we all certainly will anyway. I have brought some strawberry icecream for you. I know how much you love it. Well, today you will get all the ice cream you want and little bit more, " Carla said. Carla showed the crowd a large container of icecream from the shop and an ice cream scoop. She twirled it around in her hand. She took out a scoop of icecream and stuck it on Rosie's head. It started to melt from the warmth of her body heat. She took the next scoop and dropped it down the back of Rosie's shirt. Rosie squealed and jirated in her seat as the cold icecream hit her back. Carla then took two more scoops and dropped them down the front of Rosie's shirt. Rosie gave a similar reaction. Carla then took her hand and smushed Rosie's shirt inwards, making the icecream stick to Rosie's chest and stomach as well as smushing it around. The next scoops went into Rosie's lap. She moaned at the feeling of icecream on her legs. It started to melt immediatley. Carla then lifted Rosie's skirt a bit put the icecream scoop up a bit leaving icecream up her skirt. the last scoop she forced down the back of Rosie's skirt. The icecream on her head was now half melted sending streaks of pink melted icecream trickiling down her face.
Finally John Stape came forward. "Rosie," he said," I actually have no hard feelings against you. I tried to do the right thing by you and you destroyed my life. I hope we have put it all behind us. Anyway, that being said. I am going to enjoy this as much as anyone here. What I have chosen for Rosie today is a nice leftover pasta bake. It is all in this bucket." The bucket was filled with a combination of pasta, cheese, sauce and bits of meat. It was all leftovers and smelled revolting. John approached Rosie as she begged in vain once again. She screamed no, as he started to dump it on her. The pasta bake hit her square in the face as she looked up. Bits of pasta, cheese and meat stuck everywhere, as the sauce poured all over her. She gagged at the stench of the leftover pasta. There was so much of it, it seemed to go on forever. Eventually it stopped. John smacked the bottom of the bucket with his hand to get the last bit that was stuck to the bottom in a big lump out. It fell onto Rosie and landed on her lap.
Ken walked up to Rosie," How was that?," he asked. "Oh just wonderful," she said sarcastically," I'm so glad everyone else is enjoying themselves. They were certainly creative. I can't believe what they picked to pour on me. This is so embarassing. I need a shower. Yuck. I stink. Ha haha very funny, you lot." "Ok then, Rosie, you are free to go then," Ken said. Rosie stood up. When she did loads of the mess poured out from her skirt out onto the chair and floor. She tried to clear out some of teh cheese and pasta from her hair and clothes and then she started walking home in a strop. As she walked home she greeted with a chorus of catcalls and whistles. As she walked she left a trail of leftover mess behind her, all the way back to her parents' house.
Today was going to be a big day for the Webster family. One family member was going to get mess poured all of her in front of teh entire town. Either Sally or Rosie was going to get completely trashed. Everyone on the street had been looking forward to this day since the voting began. One member of the Webster family was in for a day of very public humiliation. Neither lady believed that they would be the one to get the mess. One was very sadly mistaken and she was going to have a day that she would never forget. The whole town gathered.
Ken Barlow got to be the announcer. He welcomed everyone and thanked them for showing up for the big day. Each person also brought their own messes that they were going to get to pour over the loser. The hot seat was placed in the middle of a stage that was set up in front of Underworld. The staff from Underworld were some of teh most excited ones there. Some had issues with Sally and some with Rosie. Ken introduced the two Websters. Sally and Rosie both wore red skirts and white tops. Rosie's was much shorter than Sally's and much tighter. When introduced, Rosie blew kisses to the crowd and showed off. Even though she was jeered. They both took their places on either side of Ken. Ken asked Sally for her thoughts. "I just hope to God it's not me. Sorry Rosie. I love you but better you than me, at the end of the day." He then asked Rosie. " I think it will be a right laugh to see Mum dripping in gungey mess. It would be so funny, " she said. "You know it could be either of you," Ken said. " It'll be her don't worry," Rosie said. Then Kevin was asked how he felt. Kevin said," Well, it will be a good laugh. I love them both, but frankly, they both deserve it," he joked.
"So," Ken said," Are we ready to reveal the "winner"?, " he asked. the crowd cheered. "I can now reveal," Ken said," This was a landslide I have to say. It was not even close. In fact our "winner" received 100% of the vote believe it or not." Rosie pointed at her mother and laughed. "The person who was voted for and who will get the mess with all the votes is.... Rosie Webster." Rosie's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. She pointed at herself as if to say who me? The rest of her family celebrated. The crowd came unglued. They were all very pleased with the results and with what was going to happen shortly. Rosie's face was a picture. Ken asked, "How do you feel Rosie? You got all the votes." "I'm speachless. All of these losers are going to see me get messy. It is going to be disgusting. My clothes are going to get all messed up. This is so embarassing. I can't believe this is going to happen Please spare me." Everyone just laughed. Sally and Kevin smiled and laughed as well. Rosie had done a lot of bad things and now people were going to get a small measure of revenge on her. "Take your seat, Rosie, " Ken said. Rosie protested. "No, no please," she squealed as she was walked to her seat. She reluctantly sat down and had a strop. She crossed her legs and arms. At this point Rosie wished she had not chosen to wear such a short skirt for today, because as she sat down, it got even shorter and it became difficult to hide her panties from everyone's view.She put an annoyed look on her face. She would have tried to resist but she knew that it was pointless. All she could do was scream. Everyone just laughed at her, because she was making a show of herself. "This is going to be so gross!", she squealed.
The que started forming down the side of the stage. Her family were right at the front. It was going to bea long day for Rosie because anyone who wanted to get the chance to mess her would get the chance to. She had no shortage of enemies and they all got the chance to bring whatever they wanted to pour on Rosie. Noone could believe that she was so arrogant that she never thought she would be the one getting messed. Instead everyone she knew was going to get the chance to pour whatever they liked on her and there was nothing she could do about it.
Sally, as the winner got the chance to be the first to let Rosie have it. Before each person messed Rosie they would get to say a few words and tell everyone what item they had chosen to pour on Rosie. Sally stepped up first. "I'd like to say sorry Rosie. I hate so say it, but I am so glad that it is you in the hot seat and not me. Maybe you will learn your lesson now. I have chosen one of Rosie's favorate dishes. Shepherd's pie. It is a little bit on the old side, but oh well, " Sally said. "Shepherd's pie!," Rosie screamed, "you are actually going to pour shepherd's pie on me?" Rosie had relly not suspected what she had in for her and was genuinely shocked at what Sally was about to do. Sally held out the tray so the audience could get a look. "Sorry, Rosie," she said, "It does smell a bit, I have to admit." "Great, thanks Mum," Rosie scoffed. Sally stood behind her daughter. She held out the shepherd's pie and then in an instant dropped it onto Rosie. The look on Rosie's face was revolting. She screwed up her face as the mashed potato, gravy and lamb mince plopped onto her head. The potato fell all around her, onto her shirt and skirt. The bits of meat and gravy rained down on her as she screamed and made faces of disgust. She was covered in a layer of potato followed by the dark brown meat. There were also small bits of vegtables such as carrots, garlic and peas in the pie. The feeling of the messy pie on her skin caused her to gasp. She could not describe how gooey and messy it felt on her body. As Sally finished and celebrated, Rosie began to realize that this was only the beginning for her.
Next came the rest of Rosie's family including her father Kevin. They came forward and waived to the crowd. "Sorry, Rosie, but we can't pretend that we aren't enjoying this.We love ya, but this is the most fun we've had in years. Anyway today we have for Rosie chocolate syrup. It is nice and warm for her." Each member of her family took a bottle of chocolate syrup each. "Sorry Rosie!" they all said. Rosie crossed her arms looking very angry. Rosie's father, sister and grandfather all began pouring the chocolate sauce all over her. Her sister pouring it on her head. Her grandfather on her middle and her father on her legs. She could nothing but close her eyes and take it as it came. They were able to control where the chocolate sauce went as they squeezed on her. Poured it on her facea and over her top and skirt and all over her bare legs. She sat there as her family poured it all over her body. When they were doen they stepped away and revealed her to the audience. They all eruptted in fits of laughter. Her clothes and body covered from head to toe in streaks of brown chocolate. The chocolate did not cover her completely. Parts of her white top, red skirt and peach skin were still visiable. Rosie could not help thinking to herself, I have chocolate sauce all over my body, all over my legs. She tried to air her top and wipe away some of teh excess mess as she prepared for what the next person would do to her.
Next in the line was Fizz. Everyone knew what Rosie had done to Fizz and everyone knew that she deserved the chance to get some measure of revenge on Rosie. Normally she would be to nice to do anything, but this was the perfect opportunity for her. Fizz stepped forward. " Hi everyone.I think we all know what Rosie has done in the past. I won't get into the details here, but she definately deserves this. I am going to enjoy this very much. I have wanted to do this for years. What I have chosen is a little unorthadox, but fitting I feel. Because Rosie is such a B****, I thought that she would feel right at home if I was to pour dog food on her." The crowd roared. Rosie's eyes widened. "Oh my god," she said, "You can't be serious. Dog food." Fizz opened the cans of very cheap dog food. "It's good enough for our pet dog, it's good enough for you," Fizz said. She held the first can out in front of Rosie, so she could smell it. Rosie gagged at the disgusting odour. Fizz then tipped the can directly onto Rosie's head. The disgusting dog food plopped onto her head and fell onto her body as she squealed and threw her head back. Fizz tok the next can and poured the dog food directly between Rosie's thighes and on top of them. She could feel the dog food on her legs and up her skirt. Fizz then took the last can, poured it in her hand and then rubbed it around in Rosie's face. Rosie screamed and gagged. Fizz walked away in victory as Rosie spit out a bit of dog food.
Next in line was Janice from Underworld. Rosie had sort of been her boss at the factory at one point. Janice was a very cutting sarcasic person and she was enjoying the day so far very much. "Hi everyone," Janice said," Isn't this great. Rosie, you never looked better, really sweetheart. You have been a total cow for years. I hope you will learn your lesson now, but I doubt it. What I have brought for you is some nice applesauce. I hope you like it, love," Janice said sarcastically. She walked up to Rosie, teasing her. She went behend her and held out a very large jug of applesauce. She held it over Rosie and slowly poured. The applesauce was very thin and slimey. Rosie closed her eyes as she was showered with it. It was almost translusent and as it made it's way down Rosie's body, covering her completely in the applesauce. She cleared her eyes with her fingers and tried to clear some of it from her face. She opened her legs and pushed away the pile of collected mess that had gathered between her legs so far.
Next in line was Carla Conner, Rosie's former boss, who had a sly smile on her face as she walked up. "Lookin' good Rosie. I have to say working with you all those hours in the factory office, I always did wonder what you would look like covered in dog food and applesauce. In years to come you will look back on today and laugh. Well, we all certainly will anyway. I have brought some strawberry icecream for you. I know how much you love it. Well, today you will get all the ice cream you want and little bit more, " Carla said. Carla showed the crowd a large container of icecream from the shop and an ice cream scoop. She twirled it around in her hand. She took out a scoop of icecream and stuck it on Rosie's head. It started to melt from the warmth of her body heat. She took the next scoop and dropped it down the back of Rosie's shirt. Rosie squealed and jirated in her seat as the cold icecream hit her back. Carla then took two more scoops and dropped them down the front of Rosie's shirt. Rosie gave a similar reaction. Carla then took her hand and smushed Rosie's shirt inwards, making the icecream stick to Rosie's chest and stomach as well as smushing it around. The next scoops went into Rosie's lap. She moaned at the feeling of icecream on her legs. It started to melt immediatley. Carla then lifted Rosie's skirt a bit put the icecream scoop up a bit leaving icecream up her skirt. the last scoop she forced down the back of Rosie's skirt. The icecream on her head was now half melted sending streaks of pink melted icecream trickiling down her face.
Finally John Stape came forward. "Rosie," he said," I actually have no hard feelings against you. I tried to do the right thing by you and you destroyed my life. I hope we have put it all behind us. Anyway, that being said. I am going to enjoy this as much as anyone here. What I have chosen for Rosie today is a nice leftover pasta bake. It is all in this bucket." The bucket was filled with a combination of pasta, cheese, sauce and bits of meat. It was all leftovers and smelled revolting. John approached Rosie as she begged in vain once again. She screamed no, as he started to dump it on her. The pasta bake hit her square in the face as she looked up. Bits of pasta, cheese and meat stuck everywhere, as the sauce poured all over her. She gagged at the stench of the leftover pasta. There was so much of it, it seemed to go on forever. Eventually it stopped. John smacked the bottom of the bucket with his hand to get the last bit that was stuck to the bottom in a big lump out. It fell onto Rosie and landed on her lap.
Ken walked up to Rosie," How was that?," he asked. "Oh just wonderful," she said sarcastically," I'm so glad everyone else is enjoying themselves. They were certainly creative. I can't believe what they picked to pour on me. This is so embarassing. I need a shower. Yuck. I stink. Ha haha very funny, you lot." "Ok then, Rosie, you are free to go then," Ken said. Rosie stood up. When she did loads of the mess poured out from her skirt out onto the chair and floor. She tried to clear out some of teh cheese and pasta from her hair and clothes and then she started walking home in a strop. As she walked home she greeted with a chorus of catcalls and whistles. As she walked she left a trail of leftover mess behind her, all the way back to her parents' house.
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