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The first Game
Holly grabbed the first hen from the sofa. Her name was Sari and was wearing a pair of cream cropped trousers and a off white lacy bra. Holly took her to where a table had been set up with three large gateaus on it.
“As Hens, one of your jobs is to protect the ring, unfortunately it has been lost inside one of these lovely creamy cakes.” Holly announced, “You have thirty seconds to find the ring using only your mouth.”
Sari plunged her head into the first cake, coating her face and air. She couldn’t feel anything hard inside and after a few seconds decided to move onto the second cake. When she lifted her head up, chunks of cake and clumps of cream fell from her face onto her breasts. She decided the best way to find the ring was to slam her head through the cake from the side, then when she found the cake, she could go back in with her mouth to pick it up. She felt something hard very quickly in the second cake. Lifting her head again, the entire left side of her face had piles of the cakey mixture stuck to it. She went back into the cake face first this time and pulled out a large plastic ring.
“Congrats”, said Holly leading the cake and mess covered Sari back to the sofa, before grabbing the next hen. Her name was Leah and was wearing a red lacy bra and black pants. Holly lead her over to where a large white sheet had been laid of the floor with some trays of blue paint next to it.
“An important part of any wedding is the lucky gifts of something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue”, Holly explained. “Well here we have a old sheet, which you can borrow to write a new message in blue! You’ll have one minute to paint ‘GOOD LUCK’ But you won’t be painting with a brush, Oh no. You’ll be painting with your butt. Trousers off!”
Leah laughed as she undid her trousers, the earlier alcohol lowering her inhibitions so that she was more than willing to show off her nice bum on tv. She revealed a red lace pair of French knickers, and even gave the studio audience a little wiggle to their great approval.
Once the klaxon sounded, she squatted over one of the trays, drenching her behind in the blue paint, stood up, ran over to the sheet and started on the G. She got half way through the first O before she had to come back and get more paint. The hens were shouting encouragement and that she should take the paint with her. SO she carried two trays back with her to the O, and poured paint over her behind before continuing with the writing. She continued with this technique getting more and more messy, the sheet getting covered in paint splatters, dropped paint and the letters were getting all smudged where she had drug her body over the wet paint. When the time was up, it was obvious she had lost, her arse and her entire French Knickers were covered in blue paint, her hands, arms & feet were streaked with it as well.
Holly took the dejected Leah back to the Sofa “Don’t worry, it’s wipe clean”, Holly quipped before moving onto Beth sat in the tank looking apprehensive.
“Time for your first sliming”, said Holly, “Now tell me, farmyard hens, what do they produce?”
“Eggs?” stuttered Beth nervously, as Holly pushed a button causing hundreds of Raw eggs to cascade on her, the eggs were cold and slimy, getting stuck in her hair and the yolks kept bursting. She could feel the slimy mixture soaking through her trousers and a few yolks even slipped inside her waistband. She was giggling at the situation, although she wished she been given something to drink like the rest of her party to loosen her up.
Holly pulled two of the women off the sofa, Danielle & Jordan before explaining the next game. “It’s time to look at the all important Honeymoon”. Announced Holly, “One of you girls will remove her trousers lie flat on the floor as we pour honey all over your moon, that’s her arse for anyone slow members in the audience, the other girl simply has to lick it off. Decide between yourselves who is doing what”
There was no discussion, Jordan would much rather be seen by her work colleagues on tv in her underwear, than be seen licking and sucking another girls ass. So she immediately removed her trousers revealing a plain black thong, which matched her black push up bra and laid down. Holly picked up a large bottle of honey and started squeezing the mixture all over Jordan’s bum and upper thighs. The cool sticky mixture felt really good on Jordan’s skin, but Danielle was concerned at the amount being poured on Jordan as she would have to lick it off. Once Holly had finished, Danielle knelt down ready to start.
“Now there is a time limit here of course”, said Holly, “and since the producer is in my ear calling for a commercial break, you’ve got the length of the commercial break plus 10 seconds to clean that ass completely. Ready? Go!”
Danielle started at the least embarrassing part of Jordan body and ran her tongue across her lower thighs as the show went to commercial….
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