The Forfeit: Human Dessert

The next day, Dodger recieved an e-mail from Matt outlining what she had to do for her forfeit. She had told him quite clearly that she wouldn't perform any sex acts, or commit any major felonies; short of that, however, anything could happen. She was even okay with committing a few crimes, just not anything major. As she read through the e-mail she grew increasingly apprehensive, Matt, as it turned out, was a bit of a twisted guy.

The forfeit was simple enough, but it would take some major convincing to get people to help her with it. She would have to use her pull as a major influencer on a popular video streaming platform to get it done. In essence, Dodger had to be a human dessert. She had to convince a restaurant to make her a part of the menu. She had to do this in public, it had to be at a chain restaurant, and the whole thing had to be filmed. It took Dodger two weeks to organize, during which time she continued her regular streams. Eventually a popular restaurant chain decided to play ball, as a promotion, that restaurant? Hooters of course. So, Hooters organized a promotional night. It was branded as adults-only, but the staff were not too diligent in checking ID's. Dodger promoted it as much as she could on her own social media services.

As Dodger arrived, she noticed a massive line of people waiting to get into the restaurant and was quite shocked. "Why, there must be over a thousand people there." She thought to herself as one of the restaurant staff hurried her around the back. Dodger was taken to a special room that had been pre-prepared. She stripped off and put on the clothes that she'd agreed to wear, a plain black sports-bra and the traditional Hooters bright orange booty-shorts. Hers were especially tiny. Dodger stepped outside and informed the restaurant staff that she was ready.

From that point on, a special was added to the 'desserts' menu. It was called the Double-Fudge Dodger Deluxe, and was recommended for 20 people. It took less than 2 minutes for someone to order that particular special. Dodger lay down face-up on a cart, arms at her sides. A mask was placed over her eyes, and the world went dark to her. She could still hear what was happening though. Her friend Erin had agreed to help film the whole enterprise, so that she could make it into a VOD later, as proof that she had actually done it.

The kitchen staff now had Dodger lying on the cart and were pouring buckets of chocolate-sauce all over her. The chocolate-sauce was applied liberally, all over her body, even in her hair. She could feel it getting into her mouth. The kitchen staff used paintbrushes to make sure every inch of Dodger's beautiful body was covered in chocolate-sauce. Then they squirted whipped-cream on her bra, right where her nipples were. Dodger could also feel the whipped-cream being applied over the top of her mask. It was squirted into her mouth and down her legs. Dodger had slices of banana placed between each of her toes and fingers, and what felt like a strawberry placed on her nose. Her mouth was stuffed with M&M's and biscuits were crumbled all over her body. To top off the dish, they drizzled her with honey. The Double-Fudge Dodger Deluxe was ready to be served.

Dodger was wheeled out into the busy restaurant on the cart. She still couldn't see what was happening, but noticed a definite drop in the conversation when she emerged from the kitchen. The cart stopped next to a table. Dodger kept her arms at her sides and tried to keep her breathing to a minimum. She'd been told to move as little as possible. She could hear the waiter announce, "Here you go sir, the Double-Fudge Dodger Deluxe, as ordered. I assume you will be sharing it with your friends." With that, the waiter strode off. The next thing Dodger felt was a tongue, making its way down the length of her leg. Then somebody ate the strawberry off her nose. Then everybody else must have joined in because Dodger felt dozens of tongues all licking at different parts of her. Somebody was eating the banana slices from between her toes. Somebody else was licking the whipped cream off her bra. Yet another person was eating the M&M's right from her mouth. Dodger heard a whisper in her ear
"You're doing great babe." That was Erin. Dodger was pleased to know she was still there. Erin giggled. "Mind if I have a little nibble?" It was a rhetorical question since Dodger couldn't answer anyway.

After what seemed like hours, Dodger was licked clean, and the tongues finally stopped. She was very disappointed, the feeling of the tongues licking her was immensely pleasurable. The kitchen staff wheeled her back to the kitchen. When she got there, the head chef asked her
"We've had another order for the special. You don't mind going out again do you?" Dodger just gave a huge smile and shook her head. This was going to be a great night.