Zendaya by request

 

Zendaya by request

Zendaya had become one of the most requested celebrities that people wanted to see get messy. She allowed herself to be put into a vote to see who the public wanted to see get messy for a charity event fundraiser. It was her against four or five other celebrities. She never thought that she would be the one to get the most votes. She was not that worried about the outcome. She underestimated the amount of people who wanted to see her getting messy.

Everyone was gathered on stage for the announcement. The crowd that gathered around to watch this was massive including Zendaya’s friends and family. All of whom, of course were routing for her to be the one to get messy. She stood there on stage crossing her fingers and looking very nervous. She was then asked how she was feeling. She responded saying, I’m very nervous. Please don’t vote for me,” she said with a giggle. She was wearing a grey hoodie and a pair of tight blue shorts. She squirmed as the time for the announcement inched ever nearer.

The mc was then ready to tell everyone the results. “Here we go. The person receiving the most votes and who will be getting the messing is…. The lovely, Zendaya.” Her mouth fell open and she screamed, “Nooooo!.” She did a little dance and jump of frustration and then made a nervous, pouting face.

She was instantly led to the gunge tank and had the door swiftly closed behind her. There would be no escaping the gunge to come. She slapped her hands on the tank door and begged them to let her out. They only pointed and laughed at her. She could hear everyone in the audience cheering and laughing. They then all counted down for her. “Three…two…one!”

The lever was pulled and blue and green gunge began to pour down upon her. She comically pressed her face against the tank door as the slime fell everywhere. It fell all over her hair and face. Her moving around all over the place did not make the mess any less. It only caused it to squirt and splatter more irregularly in all directions, splattering her everywhere. She slipped and slid around, now dripping in slime. The gunge was all over her head and her body. She could feel it oozing everywhere.

When she was let out of the tank, she walked very slowly with her hands out. The mc then asked her how it was for her. She shouted,” Gross.” She then stuck her tongue out and put her finger to her mouth to make a gagging motion. The slime slowly oozed down her legs and calves to her ankles. A puddle of mess formed beneath her feet. “I hope you are all happy,” she shouted as the crowd roared with applause and laughter.