Faye Brookes in tank

Faye Brookes in tank

Against her better judgement, Faye Brookes was agreed to take part in a vote for charity. The vote was to see who would end up in a special gunge tank. She was not as worried as she rightfully should have been about the results of that vote. The event was taking part in her hometown. She was the only celebrity up for the vote. As a result, her chances of escaping from the gunge were very small. In fact, it would be next to impossible for her to escape. Dozens of people showed up on that day to watch Faye Brookes get covered in gunge.  On the day she wore a bright red dress. It was a charity event that had a red theme, as many of them were apt to do. 

The event was a sort of party. The gunge tank was revealed to everyone. Faye made a big gulp when she saw the tank. She thought to herself about what it may be like if she was unlucky enough to end up sat in the tank. She had a bad feeling that it might be her destiny. When the time came to announce the results, it was announced that Faye would be going to the gunge tank. The vote was not even mentioned. “Hey, what happened to the vote?,” she exclaimed. Everyone laughed. She did as well. She then got up and climbed on stage. “It looks like I was going to end up in the tank all along,” she joked. Everyone just shrugged their shoulders. “So, Faye, you are the lucky one who has been chosen to sit in that intimidating structure that is the gunge tank. I must say that the public has chosen wisely,” the announcer told her. She rolled her eyes. She pointed at him and said,” I am only doing this because it is for charity.” ”Who wants to see Faye get into that lovely tank?,” he asked. Everyone cheered. Faye was then walked to the gunge tank. The door was opened and she climbed on into the tank. She laughed and shook her head, burying her face in her hands.

“Ok everyone, it’s finally time. It’s time to see the lovely Faye Brookes get covered in sloppy gunge.” She laughed and shook her head.  Everyone counted her down. “Three…two…one.” The cord was pulled and the gunge began to be released over Faye’s head. She began to giggle as sloppy red gunge plummeted down from above all over her. It poured straight down the middle of her head. It began to pour in the centre all over her dark hair. At first it just poured onto the top of her head only. It when it was completely covered, the gunge began to pour over the sides of her head. It poured down her cheeks. Because her hair was back in a sort of double plat, it allowed the gunge to have more direct access to her face. It poured over her cheeks, then down her forehead before then pouring down the front of her face, down her nose and then all over her facial features. She squealed and shut her eyes as her entire head disappeared behind a thick curtain of messy red gunge.

Gunge then poured down her neck and then her shoulders and chest. It poured down her arms and down her breasts and stomach. More then dumped over her back and all over her legs. Gunge poured down her knees and all the way down to her ankles. She shook her head as gunge splattered on her in every direction. Her hair was soaked in it as was her dress. She was completely covered in it.

When the gunge finally ceased to drip, She smiled and swung her head, flicking gunge from her hair. She cleared her eyes and was then let out of the tank. Gunge dripped from her body as she exited. She smiled and laughed, covered in sloppy gunge. She took a bow as everyone cheered for her. There were local press there to immortalise this moment. The pictures would be on the front page of many papers the next day with the headline reading,” Corrie star gets gunged.” Faye turned around, showing that gunge was also dripping from the back of her dress and off of her pert buttocks.