She is recruited for a game

Dove wandered around the main street of the park, examining the different shops and little arcade games set up around the place. From her map, the bigger attractions were beyond the main street and she had planned to go there in a little bit. But for the moment this part of the park was taking her full attention. She soon had realized that her grey, modest clothing was way too modest for what most visitors wore (or not wore at all). Even in the morning, some were already topless, others wearing leather and latex or different sort of clothing normally reserved for someone's bedroom.

She stopped for a moment and examined what a clothing store was selling. She really liked the black stockings the mannequin in the window wore, as she realized a moment later that it was a real girl standing there frozen and presenting the items. Speechless, her eyes wandered up and down the girl's body. Probably she was working for the park or was a guest, who would earn some credits by doing this.

Finally, she could break her eyes loose of the girl and walked a bit further down before she could hear a voice call her from the side. "Hey, you, blondie," a high female voice called and when Dove turned in its direction, she spotted a woman coming in her direction, wearing a leather dress that was pushing the woman's big tits even more up.

"Can I help you?" Dove asked as she got closer.

"Maybe," the woman responded with a smile. "Want to earn some credits? One of my games can't operate because we can't find the girl who was planned for it. If you help me, I give you a good 100 credits for half an hour."

Dove nodded. She hadn't the credit system fully in mind, but from the price of the lingerie earlier, this was a good amount. "I could help you," she said and the woman smiled. "What would it be?"

"Great," the lady said. "Follow me." She leads Dove inside and up some stairs. "See, you just need to sit on this chair and when the people hit the target, you will drop into the tank below. Half an hour, then we should've someone from the staff here to replace you."

"A dunk tank?" Dove asked. She looked down at her dress. "Do I have to change?"

"Nah," the lady said. "The people seem to like it when the dropping girl wears some clothes. At least first, if you want you can remove some later.

Dove wasn't sure about getting wet. But it was a hot day and even before she wondered if it would be an option to buy a bikini from one of the stores, even as those looked a bit revealing.

"Okay," she finally said and the lady seemed to be really happy. Dove sat on the chair and with a bit of effort by the woman, she pushed Dove over the tank.

"When you fall, just push the seat back up and then use the small ladder to climb up. And no worry, the tank is circulated and kept fresh all time."

For a moment Dove sat there above the tank and looked down, noting that the water looked different in some way, which she couldn't tell. Then a shutter opened and she could see the people on the main street walking by. The lady, who had hired Dove for the job, stood in front of the tank, encouraging guests to spend a few credits on the game. Soon a group had gathered and some totally untalented guy tried to have the cute blonde fall into the tank.

After him, some other guy stepped up and Dove already felt that he was way more talented. The second ball hit the target and she could feel how the chair turned, dropping her into the tank. She held her breath as she dropped in, but then surprised exhaled as she realized the tank wasn't filled with water but with something thicker. Then a salty taste on her tongue made her realize it was a tank full of cum she had been dumped in. It took a moment for her to get up and stood inside the tank, just her head above the liquid. Everything she wore was drenched in cum. The group outside cheered and the lady came over to check for Dove, who stood there, cum running down her face and hair.

"Everything alright?" she asked gently. "You looking good all glazed."