A Request
Three presenters in the stalls
It was a special episode of Let her have it. Mr. G. came out as always to the applause of the crowd. “Today will feature the famous Giant Flush, but in a special way. Today we have something special set up for our guests,” Mr. G. said. “We thought it would be nice if the ladies today could share the lovely experience with someone. So, we have three stalls set up together. We know how women usually like to go to the bathroom in groups, so we thought that we would make them feel right at home,” Mr. G. said. He then showed everyone the stalls. They were exactly like real toilet stalls. Each one had a real toilet in it for someone to sit on. The only thing missing of course was the doors. The Giant Flush was similar to normal, but of course the flow would be directed to one stall at a time. “Isn’t it elegant,” Mr. G. joked,” Our facilities are all ready. All we need now is our guests.”
“Our guests this evening are some television presenters. We have Natalie Sawyer, Susanna Reid and Georgie Thompson. Please welcome them to our show.” They all entered. They waived and smiled, but looked nervous as well. Each one seemed to be trying to outdo the others when it came to the length of their skirts. All were showing tons of their sexy legs. The girls knew that they would soon be taking their seats on their thrones. The three of them looked exceptionally sexy. Susanna was in red, Natalie in black and Georgie in blue. They knew that there was a very good chance that they would soon be covered in brown. Susanna looked particularly nervous and uncomfortable. Natalie and Georgie saw the toilet stalls at the same time. They pointed and laughed, knowing where they would be seated.
“Come on ladies, let me show you to your special seats that await you,” Mr. G. said, “These three are dying for the toilet, so we will oblige them.” He lead the ladies over to the toilet stalls. “One for each of you ladies,” he said politely, as if he was placing them in the lap of luxury. The ladies each entered their respective stalls. They looked down. They turned up their noses. “They absolutely stink,” Susanna said. Georgie laughed. They looked downward as they lowered their bottoms onto the toilets below. Their skirts coming up even higher, revealing even more sexy leg to everyone. “This is so embarrassing,” Susanna said. They could not believe that they were now sat on toilets on national television. They did their best to make themselves comfortable on the toilets that they sat. At least they would be given a chance to save themselves. There was at least some hope left for them. They looked up and took a deep breath when they saw what was above their heads.
“As you will notice, ladies, above your heads is the giant flush. We will be playing a little game today. You will be given the opportunity to save yourselves from a flushing,” Mr. G. said. “Basically the game is a speed quiz. We will be asking each of you questions. The questions will be easy, but you will only have a few seconds to answer them. If you get the question wrong or fail to answer, the toilet will be flushed upon you. Got it?” Everyone cheered. The women looked at each other. This was not going to be fun. Mr. G. got everyone ready. Some speedy music started and the game began. “Ok, everyone here we go, better get ready, because there is very little margin for error here,” Me. G. said.
“So your time starts now,” he began. He started with Susanna, followed by Natalie and finally Georgie. The three ladies readied themselves. They needed to pay attention, or they would fail. Mr. G. started asking the questions. He asked Susanna then Natalie and then Georgie. They all got their first questions correct. He then began asking the questions quicker. They all got their second question correct. He then quickly asked Susanna her next question. Unfortunately for her, she was not paying attention, because she did not realize that it was her turn again.
A buzzer sounds. Susanna didn’t even realize that she had not gotten the question correct. All of a sudden the sound of a toilet flushing was heard from above. The sound of someone going to the toilet and farting noises then rang out. Susanna’s mouth fell open and her eyes widened. Before she could even look upwards, a torrent of thick gloppy brown gunge poured down into her stall straight down onto her. She screamed. It landed all over her with a disgusting plopping noise. It poured and poured on her. It seemed to go on for ages and ages. It fell down her face and matted her hair. It fell down her front. Brown gloppy gunge plopped all over her sexy tanned bare legs. If bounced all over the toilet and the walls of the stall. Brown lumpy gunge splattered everywhere in the stall. It splattered her read dress and her body. She crouched her shoulders and hugged herself. The other women did not laugh. They just looked on horrified because they knew that there was a very good chance that they would be suffering a similar fate quite shortly. Susanna ran her hands over her face and hair. She shook her head, still in shock by what had just happened. Brown gunge ran down her clothes and sexy legs. Everyone else stopped and laughed.
The game then quickly started again. Natalie and Georgie happened to get their next questions correct. They were able to go through the next cycle ok. The questions got faster and faster. They had to really think on their feet now. It just got quicker and quicker.
Finally Natalie was asked a question. She stuttered and stumbled with the answer. “Oh no, please. God no,” she said, realizing that she had not answered quickly enough. She quickly shut her eyes and lowered her shoulders. The toilet then flushed and the famous bathroom noises rang out. Masses of the thick lumpy brown gunge poured down from above onto Natalie’s head. She squealed and laughed as her face was instantly covered in a sloppy brown mess. Brown gunge began piling on her head and covering her breasts. Her lap was soon filled with the brown glop as well. It sprayed all over Natalie. She shook her hands playing wildly. She slammed her hands against the walls of the stall. Everyone applauded.
Then before anyone realized what was happening, Mr. G. asked Georgie her question. She did not have time to react and then suddenly the buzzer sounded again. For a third time, the giant flush, flushed. The infamous noises of the giant flush filled the studio. Georgie attempted to put her arms over her head to block the onslaught of brown gunge that was about to fall upon her from above. The bathroom noises echoed once again and more of the thick brown gunge fell from the air and landed on Georgie’s head. She pouted and moaned as she was hit by a deluge of brown muck. She kicked her legs as the brown muck poured and poured over her. It covered her blonde hair and slopped its way over her face and body. She stuck her tongue out as the brown gunge covered her. She laughed loudly. The other two women looked at her.
The camera then panned past all three women. All plastered in brown gunge. Mr. G. smiled at them. They all looked overwhelmed the gloppiness of the muck that covered them. “Well, ladies, ladies, ladies, it looked as though you really needed that. Just a word of advice. If anyone out there visit’s a bathroom and sees any one of these ladies exiting, I would leave it a few minutes,” he joked. The three women laughed. They then glared at him, each trying their best to wipe away some of the gloppy mess and to maintain some modicum of dignity. “Ok everyone, let’s give them a hand, they were such good sports.”
The three gunge covered ladies politely smiled and waived as the credits rolled. They talked amongst themselves about how embarrassing what had just happened to them was.
Three presenters in the stalls
It was a special episode of Let her have it. Mr. G. came out as always to the applause of the crowd. “Today will feature the famous Giant Flush, but in a special way. Today we have something special set up for our guests,” Mr. G. said. “We thought it would be nice if the ladies today could share the lovely experience with someone. So, we have three stalls set up together. We know how women usually like to go to the bathroom in groups, so we thought that we would make them feel right at home,” Mr. G. said. He then showed everyone the stalls. They were exactly like real toilet stalls. Each one had a real toilet in it for someone to sit on. The only thing missing of course was the doors. The Giant Flush was similar to normal, but of course the flow would be directed to one stall at a time. “Isn’t it elegant,” Mr. G. joked,” Our facilities are all ready. All we need now is our guests.”
“Our guests this evening are some television presenters. We have Natalie Sawyer, Susanna Reid and Georgie Thompson. Please welcome them to our show.” They all entered. They waived and smiled, but looked nervous as well. Each one seemed to be trying to outdo the others when it came to the length of their skirts. All were showing tons of their sexy legs. The girls knew that they would soon be taking their seats on their thrones. The three of them looked exceptionally sexy. Susanna was in red, Natalie in black and Georgie in blue. They knew that there was a very good chance that they would soon be covered in brown. Susanna looked particularly nervous and uncomfortable. Natalie and Georgie saw the toilet stalls at the same time. They pointed and laughed, knowing where they would be seated.
“Come on ladies, let me show you to your special seats that await you,” Mr. G. said, “These three are dying for the toilet, so we will oblige them.” He lead the ladies over to the toilet stalls. “One for each of you ladies,” he said politely, as if he was placing them in the lap of luxury. The ladies each entered their respective stalls. They looked down. They turned up their noses. “They absolutely stink,” Susanna said. Georgie laughed. They looked downward as they lowered their bottoms onto the toilets below. Their skirts coming up even higher, revealing even more sexy leg to everyone. “This is so embarrassing,” Susanna said. They could not believe that they were now sat on toilets on national television. They did their best to make themselves comfortable on the toilets that they sat. At least they would be given a chance to save themselves. There was at least some hope left for them. They looked up and took a deep breath when they saw what was above their heads.
“As you will notice, ladies, above your heads is the giant flush. We will be playing a little game today. You will be given the opportunity to save yourselves from a flushing,” Mr. G. said. “Basically the game is a speed quiz. We will be asking each of you questions. The questions will be easy, but you will only have a few seconds to answer them. If you get the question wrong or fail to answer, the toilet will be flushed upon you. Got it?” Everyone cheered. The women looked at each other. This was not going to be fun. Mr. G. got everyone ready. Some speedy music started and the game began. “Ok, everyone here we go, better get ready, because there is very little margin for error here,” Me. G. said.
“So your time starts now,” he began. He started with Susanna, followed by Natalie and finally Georgie. The three ladies readied themselves. They needed to pay attention, or they would fail. Mr. G. started asking the questions. He asked Susanna then Natalie and then Georgie. They all got their first questions correct. He then began asking the questions quicker. They all got their second question correct. He then quickly asked Susanna her next question. Unfortunately for her, she was not paying attention, because she did not realize that it was her turn again.
A buzzer sounds. Susanna didn’t even realize that she had not gotten the question correct. All of a sudden the sound of a toilet flushing was heard from above. The sound of someone going to the toilet and farting noises then rang out. Susanna’s mouth fell open and her eyes widened. Before she could even look upwards, a torrent of thick gloppy brown gunge poured down into her stall straight down onto her. She screamed. It landed all over her with a disgusting plopping noise. It poured and poured on her. It seemed to go on for ages and ages. It fell down her face and matted her hair. It fell down her front. Brown gloppy gunge plopped all over her sexy tanned bare legs. If bounced all over the toilet and the walls of the stall. Brown lumpy gunge splattered everywhere in the stall. It splattered her read dress and her body. She crouched her shoulders and hugged herself. The other women did not laugh. They just looked on horrified because they knew that there was a very good chance that they would be suffering a similar fate quite shortly. Susanna ran her hands over her face and hair. She shook her head, still in shock by what had just happened. Brown gunge ran down her clothes and sexy legs. Everyone else stopped and laughed.
The game then quickly started again. Natalie and Georgie happened to get their next questions correct. They were able to go through the next cycle ok. The questions got faster and faster. They had to really think on their feet now. It just got quicker and quicker.
Finally Natalie was asked a question. She stuttered and stumbled with the answer. “Oh no, please. God no,” she said, realizing that she had not answered quickly enough. She quickly shut her eyes and lowered her shoulders. The toilet then flushed and the famous bathroom noises rang out. Masses of the thick lumpy brown gunge poured down from above onto Natalie’s head. She squealed and laughed as her face was instantly covered in a sloppy brown mess. Brown gunge began piling on her head and covering her breasts. Her lap was soon filled with the brown glop as well. It sprayed all over Natalie. She shook her hands playing wildly. She slammed her hands against the walls of the stall. Everyone applauded.
Then before anyone realized what was happening, Mr. G. asked Georgie her question. She did not have time to react and then suddenly the buzzer sounded again. For a third time, the giant flush, flushed. The infamous noises of the giant flush filled the studio. Georgie attempted to put her arms over her head to block the onslaught of brown gunge that was about to fall upon her from above. The bathroom noises echoed once again and more of the thick brown gunge fell from the air and landed on Georgie’s head. She pouted and moaned as she was hit by a deluge of brown muck. She kicked her legs as the brown muck poured and poured over her. It covered her blonde hair and slopped its way over her face and body. She stuck her tongue out as the brown gunge covered her. She laughed loudly. The other two women looked at her.
The camera then panned past all three women. All plastered in brown gunge. Mr. G. smiled at them. They all looked overwhelmed the gloppiness of the muck that covered them. “Well, ladies, ladies, ladies, it looked as though you really needed that. Just a word of advice. If anyone out there visit’s a bathroom and sees any one of these ladies exiting, I would leave it a few minutes,” he joked. The three women laughed. They then glared at him, each trying their best to wipe away some of the gloppy mess and to maintain some modicum of dignity. “Ok everyone, let’s give them a hand, they were such good sports.”
The three gunge covered ladies politely smiled and waived as the credits rolled. They talked amongst themselves about how embarrassing what had just happened to them was.
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