And Scarlett gives everyone a Christmas present!

Scarlett screamed in anger, flailing her arms and throwing up plumes of eggnog as she vented her frustration, her tits bouncing with every thrashing movement. Her tiny bra was hardly more that two tiny triangles of the same shiny black PVC like material her panties were made of, with small silver studs up the straps and around the edges of the cups. The whole thing gave her next to no support and as she thrashed the material dropped away and for a second both of her boobs burst free of everyone to see. The tanned skin of her breasts wee covered in gooseflesh and her nipples had gone solid in the cold of the eggnog like tiny pebbles of pink against the rest of her glistening tits. As soon as Scarlett realised she let out a humiliated shriek and made a grab to cover herself.

The audience roared in approval as the replay was blow up large across all three screens and Bordeaux looked up in horror at the image of her own exposed breasts.

"Merry fucking Christmas!" Cried King

Maxxine had already stepped delicately out of the pool at this point and turned around in shock to look down at Scarlett, still kneeling in the eggnog and now hurriedly trying to stuff her tits back into to her bra. Maxxine burst into hysterical laughter, stumbling backwards and having to support herself of the table still sat next to the food, completly forgetting her own panties which were now riding so high they left nothing to the imagination.

"Shut... shut... I'll" Scarlett tried to scream from the pool but she couldn't get out a full sentence, finally settling on screaming "Bitch!" As loud a she could at Dupri.

For better or worse Scarlett pushed herself to her feet, exposing all of her body, from slender waist to long legs and of course thick arse, all sparkling with eggnog and every inch exposed by her tiny outfit. Her arms were still wrapped around her chest to keep her tits in check but in a maybe foolish attempt to regain some dignity she tried to kick a wave of eggnog towards Maxxine.

Dupri flinched, turning away to face the table where she saw her retaliation. The table was almost bereft of food following the apocalyptic food fight but there was one thing left that was untouched. A massive gravyboat, almost overflowing with the rich brown sauce. Maxxine seized this with both hands and lifted it over her head as she turned to face Bordeaux. Scarlett's face turned to a mask of horror and she raised her hands to try to cover herself, giving up on covering her tits which bounced free from her bra again and back into view. Despite this she was too slow. Maxxine dumped the entire contents of the boat over Scarlett, the sauce hitting her first in the face, running over her hair and down her neck and onto her exposed boobs and then down her stomach to seep into he panties.

Scarlett collapsed back into the pool, a mess of brown and cream as she landed hard on her ass, her tits jiggling like jelly in an earthquake on impact. Scarlett screamed in fury and resumed her petulant tantrum from before as Maxxine's music played and the blonde celebrated. It wasn't a glorious victory and she wasn't coming out of it smelling like roses but at least she wouldnt be spending the rest of the week trying to wash the stench of meat out of her hair.

"And now Santa's Little Helper get to sit on Santa's lap right?" Said King, his voice an excitable squeal.