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Betty and Tanya had been left alone to clean up the empty restaurant. This was not necessarily a good idea. Though they had been waitressing there for a little while, the two girls’ personalities meant that this new responsibility could well end up leading to trouble.
Tanya was actually fairly sensible. Though she was quite laid back, she did her job well, even at times like this when it was the end of the shift and she was feeling slightly tired. She got on well with the customers and she got great tips, though this was probably helped by her gorgeous good looks. Her pretty features were framed by sleek and straight mousey hair reaching her shoulders, flecked with blonde highlights. She had a slim waist but with curvy hips and chest. Her cute smile was adorned with glossy pink lipstick and she looked so sexy in her short black skirt and smart white top. She had a kind of understated beauty, elegant and effortless. If she had a flaw, it was her devotion to Betty.
Tanya’s passive nature was in contrast to her more feisty partner. Betty wasn’t shy about speaking her mind or indulging her impulses. Her features were fuller and her body was thicker set. She had a gloriously voluptuous physique, her huge breasts almost spilling out of her top, the tight black skirt hugging her broad, fleshy ass. Her dark brown hair was long and tousled, hanging down past her shoulders, and her cherry-red lips were normally curled in a sharp, mischievous smirk. She’d been working at the restaurant longer and had wrangled Tanya a job alongside her - partly because she knew Tanya would do more work, partly to do the other girl a favour. Though the main reason was that these two girls were pretty hot for each other, quietly enjoying a steamy relationship for a few months now. When Betty inevitably got bored at work, she could always call on Tanya for distraction.
With the two beauties alone on the graveyard shift, it wouldn’t take Betty long to start acting up.
“I can’t believe we’ve been dumped with clearing all this crap up,” she sighed, looking around the restaurant. “I’ve been on my feet for, like, ever,” she pouted.
Tanya just smiled and carried on with the cleaning up. This prompted Betty to move closer, stepping up behind her friend.
“So…” the voluptuous girl purred, gently placing her arms round Tanya’s waist. “Looks like we’ve got the place all to ourselves…” Betty nuzzled the side of Tanya’s face and kissed her on the cheek.
Tanya gave a brief shudder of pleasure at the other girl’s attentions, but gripped hold of the hands that were snaking across her body, stopping them in their tracks, and prising them off of her.
“Heh, maybe later, Betty, we’ve got stuff to do here,” she smiled, shrugging off her partner and stepping out of her embrace. Not that some illicit late-night lovemaking had no appeal for her, but she wanted to stay responsible for now.
The bigger girl was undeterred, though, tugging Tanya back and spinning her around, before diving in to plant a kiss on her lips. Betty held the kiss greedily, bringing her hands up to cup Tanya’s face, making no secret of her lust for the blonde. Tanya clearly enjoyed this, letting Betty’s tongue probe her mouth for a few indulgent moments, before her resolve stiffened and she stepped back.
“No, Betty, you’re being silly,” Tanya admonished, though she had to purse her lips to stifle a grin.
The buxom brunette gave a theatrical scowl. “You’re the one who’s silly!” she moaned, revelling in her own childishness. On a whim, Betty used her index finger to scoop a small blob of cream from the topping of a nearby dessert. She brought her hand up and impishly wiped her finger on Tanya’s face, leaving a fleck of white on the blonde’s skin. Betty stuck her tongue out defiantly to toy with her friend yet further.
Tanya shook her head, a little taken aback by the brunette’s move. Betty seized on this hesitation at once.
“Come on, I wanna play!” the buxom girl urged. She stepped forwards and started to lick the side of Tanya’s face, running her tongue provocatively upwards to clean away the blob of cream.
Tanya inwardly enjoyed this sensual, possessive act from Betty, but she tried not to show it. She was used to her partner’s impulsive urges and didn’t want to encourage them right now. Blushing a little, she stepped back again.
“Just cool off!” she chuckled, but Betty started to advance again, lustfully licking her lips.
Tanya was getting backed up against a dining table now. Then suddenly the blonde’s eyes flashed in mischievous inspiration. Glancing behind her, she grasped at a glass of water, then sloshed the contents right into Betty’s face!
The clear liquid splattered over Betty’s luscious features, making her splutter and blink in surprise. Her face was dripping wet and the water had soaked into her shirt, leaving her big chest cold and damp. She stood speechless, frowning in mock indignation.
Tanya just giggled at her friend’s reaction. The light-haired girl brought a hand up to her mouth to try and hide her laughter, but it was no use.
“Heh, thought that might dampen your spirits!” she smirked.
“Oh, that DOES it!” Betty exclaimed, needled by her friend’s cheek. She stepped forwards and grabbed Tanya by the arms.
“Oh, honey, you had it coming,” Tanya giggled helplessly. She allowed Betty to push her backwards and guide her down onto a nearby dining chair. “Okay, okay, I’m sorry,” she smiled.
Domineering Betty kept scowling, though, as she sat down on her partner’s lap, her fleshy thighs straddling Tanya’s waist. They were now sitting face-to-face, with Tanya pinned down on the chair by the bigger girl’s weight.
“So then, you think its FUNNY to slosh water in my FACE?” she said accusingly. The girls were eye-to-eye, both stifling grins at Betty’s incredulous tone. The voluptuous girl was staring pretty intently at her trapped partner now. Tanya was still smiling at what her friend might do in retaliation.
From her position atop Tanya, Betty leaned back and picked up an untouched cream pie from the adjacent dining table, weighing the dessert up in her hand.
“Well maybe we should see how YOU like it!” the brunette teased.
Tanya’s eyes widened at the threat of a pie to the face. Though the lovers had played with cream and chocolate body paint occasionally they had never indulged in outright WAM, and Tanya had no idea what a face full of cake would be like. If nothing else, it would be pretty disruptive to their actual job of cleaning up.
“Hey, come on, no,” Tanya protested nervously, ever the voice of reason. “I only got you with the water, it’s hardly fair…”
Betty paused with the pie held up in her hand, licking her lips thoughtfully as her would-be victim pleaded helplessly. The feisty girl loved making Tanya squirm submissively like this, fearful of her gooey fate. Nailing that cute face with the pie was just too tempting for Betty to resist. With a wicked grin, she pulled the pie back, then drove it straight into the centre of Tanya’s face. There was a soft thudding ‘splat’ as the cream dessert was forced right into Tanya’s features, totally obscuring them beneath a mass of mess.
Cruel Betty held the pie dish in place, giving her girlfriend a heavy face full. Tanya was in shock, her arms raised powerlessly, her fingers splayed as she tried to get to grips with this new, overwhelming sensation. Her features were fully engulfed in the cold, gooey cream, blocking her off from the world and leaving her totally humiliated as Betty mushed the pie all round her face. Tanya had never been pied before but the way Betty was slathering and grinding the dessert into the blonde’s face suggested she was making up for lost time!
Eventually Betty let the pie dish fall away, having given her girlfriend an exceptionally heavy first pieing. The voluptuous brunette chuckled at her handiwork. Tanya’s beautiful visage had been trashed by the thick coating of cream now clinging to her face - a sticky, white, misshapen mass. A hole slowly emerged in the goo as Tanya opened her mouth in shock, her jaw hanging slackly as she tried to come to terms with what her friend had just done to her.
After a short, stunned silence, Tanya let out a girlish moan of disbelief. She brought her hands up to her eyes and carefully scooped some of the pie filling from them, flicking her wrists to sling the goop onto the floor. Blinking, she glared up at the girl who had just pied her.
“Ughh!! I can’t believe you just did that, Betty!!” she squeaked with frustration.
“Haha, that was fun!” the brunette replied flippantly.
Betty was still straddling Tanya’s waist, and they regarded each other closely. Betty was grinning mischievously, having thoroughly enjoyed desecrating her pretty friend’s face, and she was watching to see how Tanya would react to her deliciously naughty provocation.
Tanya meanwhile was struggling with conflicted emotions right now. She’d never been so brazenly humiliated by Betty, her pride was really at stake now. Having said that, the feel of cream against her skin wasn’t entirely unpleasant - the pie-to-the-face punishment wasn’t as yukky as she might have thought. She licked her lips thoughtfully, unsure of how to respond.
“Ooh, you’ve gone too far this time!” Tanya exclaimed, though there was a hint of playfulness in her voice, curious as to where this might lead.
“Ohh, poor baby, don’t you like it?” Betty mocked, with a lusty grin and a wicked glint in her eyes. “Okay, how about if you get to mess me back? Would that make it better?”
“Well, yeah, I SO need to pay you back for this…” Tanya started. Even though it distracted from the girls’ task of cleaning the restaurant, the blonde’s mind began to fill with -surprisingly appealing- thoughts of revenge.
“Glad you agree,” Betty smiled mischievously. She ran her hands through Tanya’s silky blonde hair, gently cupping the seated girl’s head, while avoiding her messed-up face. “Let’s get some mess on me, then!” she giggled.
As she said this, Betty used her hold on Tanya’s head to pull the other girl’s face straight into her cleavage! Poor Tanya was surprised yet again, as her cream-covered features were pushed firmly into Betty’s massive tits. Her nose and mouth plunged deep between her friend’s soft, plump breasts, engulfing her face and making her world dark once more. Her protesting moans were muffled by Betty’s boobs as she was held in a sensual smother. The voluptuous brunette’s huge bosoms slid smoothly over Tanya’s gooey face, slathering the pie filling into the hapless girl’s features for a second time.
Betty grinned with gleeful pleasure as she held Tanya’s face against her chest, indulgently rubbing her breasts across her victim’s head. True to her word, Betty was starting to get messy now, the cream from Tanya’s pied face rubbing off into Betty’s cleavage, lubricating the breast smother. The lustful brunette moaned happily, luxuriating in the sensation as the cool goo and her friend’s features were ground against her ample tits. On top of the physical stimulation was the satisfaction of showing poor Tanya just who was in charge!
Hapless Tanya was feeling really overwhelmed now. The surprise and shock of being pied was now compounded by having Betty’s huge boobs shoved straight into her face. This would be a deeply humiliating position in any circumstances, but the fact that Betty had ‘tricked’ her into it made it all the worse. She mumbled helplessly into the big girl’s tits as her messy face was squashed and smothered by them. As Betty was straddling Tanya’s lap, pinning her to the chair, she could prolong the torment at will, with the blonde just squirming powerlessly.
After a few long moments of this, Tanya was starting to get really flustered at her friend’s cheek. The pied, smothered girl couldn’t push back against the weight sitting atop her legs, but another idea of resistance occurred to her. As mean Betty ran her big right breast across her victim’s messy face, Tanya opened her mouth and pulled some of her partner’s flesh in between her teeth. Betty cried out in dismay as she felt Tanya’s teeth sink into her cream-covered cleavage. Now it was the brunette’s turn to squirm!
Tanya wasn’t biting hard enough to break the skin, but she was pinning Betty’s breast flesh in place and causing the big girl some discomfort. The buxom brunette pouted as Tanya nipped her, spoiling the fun she’d been having at the blonde’s expense. Getting the message, Betty drew back, slowly pulling her big, cream-covered tits out of Tanya’s face, and away from her biting teeth. She stood up and stepped back from her seated friend.
Tanya stood up as well, and the two lovers regarded each other with interest. Betty’s gorgeously generous cleavage was now smeared with cream, though not as much as Tanya’s pretty face was.
“Ugh, I can’t believe you pied me!” Tanya exclaimed.
“Well I can’t believe you bit me!” Betty shot back. Both girls were secretly enjoying the tit-for-tat nature of this exchange, though it was still a battle for dominance.
For once, the normally submissive Tanya decided to take the initiative. “Come here, you,” she barked, reaching out to grab Betty by the wrist. She led the buxom brunette over to the area of the restaurant where the all desserts were served.
“Now, I’m going to get you back - properly this time!” Tanya declared with a grin, clearly frustrated by her lack of revenge earlier. She looked greedily across at the selection of cakes on offer.
“How about some chocolate, huh, Betty?” Tanya gloated, an uncharacteristic feistiness in her voice. It seemed the urge for payback was bringing her out of her shell a little. Betty had pied her in the face, so it was only right that she pied the brunette back. The slender girl picked up a creamy chocolate gateaux from the counter and weighed it up in her hand, looking menacingly at Betty.
Betty, for her part, was content to play out her role in this little game for now. The buxom brunette was amused by the change in her friend, and curious to see where it could lead. She stood with her hands planted on her full hips, head tilted to one side.
“Oh really?” she said incredulously, eyebrows raised. “Miss goody two-shoes is actually going to throw a pie? Well I find that hard to bel-EEMMPHHH!”
Betty was comically cut off mid-sentence as Tanya slammed the chocolate cream pie straight into her unsuspecting face. Laughing, Tanya rubbed it in a little before letting the remnants drop to the floor, stepping back to admire her handiwork. Betty’s luscious features had disappeared beneath a mask of brown chocolate gunk. To her credit, the brunette took her payback well, standing speechlessly with her hands on her hips, as fragments of cake oozed down her face and dripped from her chin.
Tanya had to bite back laughter at her friend’s deadpan response. Betty just stood there, letting a pregnant pause develop between them as she considered her options. She had never been pied before either, and like Tanya she found it wasn’t an unpleasant experience. It felt fun, naughty and indulgent, all the things Betty normally liked. The only problem the big brunette had was that it seemed to leave Tanya with an idea that she was somehow entitled to ‘fairness’ in the exchange. That wouldn’t do.
Betty’s tongue slowly curled out from her mouth, tentatively licking at the gooey mush now coating her face.
“Hmm… chocolate…. Not bad….” she mused.
“You like it, huh?” Tanya giggled, surprised and excited by what she had just done.
“Yeah….” the newly-messy Betty replied thoughtfully. “But… why don’t we try out the rest of the menu?”
Betty suddenly switched from deadpan stooge, and moved forward with mischievous intent. Tanya was wrong footed by this change, not able to defend herself as Betty advanced on her. The voluptuous girl stood at Tanya’s side, wrapping one arm round the blonde’s body and the other behind her head. Betty now had gentle but firm physical control over Tanya, and used it to spin her round so both girls were facing the dessert display.
“So? Where shall we start?” Betty teased, looking forward to re-asserting herself in this foodfight.
Tanya was still smirking at the chocolate pie hit she had scored, and was struggling to take the situation seriously. “Oh, come on,” she groaned in between giggles. “There’s no need for this!”
Betty ignored her. “Now, you’ve had a pie, so how about some sauces to go with it? First we’ll try strawberry…”
The buxom brunette used her hold on Tanya to force her head downwards, lowering her face towards a big bowl of strawberry syrup.
“Oh, no, NO!” Tanya squealed as the sticky red goo loomed large in her field of vision. Getting her head dunked in there would be especially messy, but she was getting closer and closer and there was nothing she could do. Strands of her blonde hair hung down from her lowered head and hit the surface of the thick gloop. Her nose was almost touching it now and she could smell the sickly sweet confection in her nostrils. Taking a fluffy cream pie was one thing, but that syrupy morass would really mess up her face and hair. Poor Tanya whimpered as her head was plunged into the bowl.
The bent-over blonde screwed her eyes shut as her face was pressed into the strawberry syrup. She held her breath as she was slowly dunked, cringing as she felt the heavy liquid ooze up the sides of her face. As she was dipped further she could feel it soaking into her blonde locks. Betty held her in this humiliating, submissive position for a few seconds, before pulling her back out of the bowl of gunk. Tanya gasped for air, a little shocked at the sensation of being dunked like that. Her pretty face was now coated with the red, sugary syrup, and patches of her hair were saturated with it. As she was pulled upright, the thick, vivid gunk began to drip slowly from her messy features, leaving streaks of red on her white waitress shirt.
“Unghh…” Tanya groaned, reeling from the ruinous face-dunk. Betty, though, kept a firm hold on her victim’s body.
“Heh, you like that?” the brunette teased. “Well, there’s lots more where that came from!”
Tanya followed Betty’s gaze down the counter and realised there was a succession of dessert sauces here. Betty was going to dunk her face in them one by one, like a messy conveyer belt.
“Gah, no, let me go!” the blonde protested weekly, licking strawberry syrup from her lips.
“Nonsense!” Betty grinned. “Now, you gave me chocolate, so I know you must like that one…”
Forcing her smaller partner to move along the counter, Betty positioned Tanya in front of a bowl of chocolate sauce. The dark brown goop didn’t look quite as cloying as the last bowl, but it still seemed very thick and very messy. Tanya didn’t whimper as much as her head was forced down into the chocolate slime, she was almost resigned to her fate as her face had been thoroughly messed up now. Still, her immersion in the sauce still felt strange and degrading; she was forced to hold her breath for quite a while as Betty delighted in holding her head down in the mess, giving her a full chocolate facial.
Eventually she was pulled back out of there. Tanya’s cream and strawberry covered face was now instead a slick of rich brown sauce, glistening and slimy. The blonde spluttered a little as she tried to recover from her second dunking, her senses reeling a little from the sticky and sugary mess overload.
The chocolate cake-covered Betty looked down at her slimed friend. “Hey, we’re both in brown!” she observed flippantly. “Nice that we match, huh?” she giggled, leaning in to peck Tanya affectionately on her gooey cheek.
“Not… sure I like this look,” Tanya answered back, amused by her friend’s playfulness but also slightly worried about where it might lead.
“Fair enough,” smirked Betty. “Let’s go for some caramel on top of that, then!”
“Huh? Oh, noo…” Tanya moaned as yet again her head was pushed down towards a bowl of slimy sauce. This time it was light brown caramel, and Tanya shuddered a little at the thought of just how thick, sticky and cloying that this bowl of gunk would be. For the third time she was forced to screw up her face as it plunged into the mess. As Tanya was dunked it felt like the goo was stiffly resisting her presence in the bowl, before stickily enveloping her features and seeping into her hair. Again, Betty held her down in the mess to give her a thorough face full, with the submerged Tanya forced to grit her teeth and bear it.
As Betty finally started to ease her back out of the caramel there was a loud sucking noise, like the sticky goop wanted to keep hold of Tanya’s face. Visually, it certainly looked like that was true, with the blonde now covered in a really thick layer of the mess, totally obscuring her features. Betty let go of Tanya and stepped back to examine just how bad her friend had gotten it. Tacky strands of messy hair surrounded her caramel-coated face, the light brown gunk clinging to her features in misshapen lumps. The successive face-dunkings had really taken their toll!
As Tanya stood there aghast and spluttering, Betty stood back and laughed at her partner’s predicament. The blonde brought her hands to her face and dabbed gingerly at the mess there, sticky and gooey.
“Ugh… Betty, you’ll pay for that!” she announced.
The big brunette just stood sceptically with her arms folded, silently daring her friend to try something. Tanya knew it was her turn for payback in this tit-for-tat battle, and she had to make it good. She marched up to Betty, took hold of the waistline of her clothes, and yanked the big girl’s skirt downward. In one cheeky, fluid move, Tanya managed to pull both Betty’s skirt and panties down her fleshy thighs, so both garments were bunched around her knees. The brunette was now exposed from the waist down and looked rather comical.
Betty’s jaw dropped at the indignity and she started to walk toward Tanya, but the clothing round her knees really restricted her movement and she was pretty much immobilised. Tanya took advantage of this by walking round behind her friend, and playfully patting her on her now-naked ass. Betty’s big butt cheeks were beautifully round and curvy… and made a very inviting target.
“You pushed me too far, hun, now I’m going to pie your ass - literally!” Tanya giggled, selecting a fluffy white cream pie from the counter.
Betty shuffled on the spot, unable to see what her partner had in store for her. She soon found out though, as Tanya smacked the cream pie firmly into the centre of her big bare butt. The cool, gooey mess exploded over her rear, spattering her broad buttocks and inner thighs with thick streaks of pie. Betty squeaked girlishly at the feel of it as the force of the impact squirted cream filling up between her ass cheeks, and onto the edge of her pussy lips. It felt new and naughty, dirty and degrading but at the time quite sensuous.
Betty felt her breath shorten and her heart rate quicken as their pie fight became that more intimate, the big girl wobbling unsteadily on her feet. At the same time Tanya was delighting in continuing to smear the pie all over Betty’s bottom, liberally coating that luscious rear in fluffy white goop. The blonde was grinding pretty forcefully, laughing as her friend squeaked and squirmed. As Betty stood there, wriggling in response, the firm pressure on her butt started to unbalance her a little. The big brunette shuffled her feet to try and correct herself, but as her legs were tied together by her lowered skirt and panties, this wasn’t enough to keep her co-ordination. The buxom girl slipped forwards, crying out in surprise, pushing her arms out to break her fall. It was a fairly gentle tumble but Betty ended up on her hands and knees, her pied ass sticking right up in the air.
It was a pretty funny sight for Tanya as she stood behind the floored Betty, now only able to see her big, cream-covered rear, though the good-natured blonde was also a little concerned, feeling responsible for her partner’s unintended pratfall. The slender girl hurried round and crouched down at Betty’s lowered head.
“You okay!? I’m sorry, hun, I didn’t mean to tip you over!”
Betty slowly raised her head, brushing some hair from her chocolate-covered face, rising up onto her knees so she could look right into Tanya’s eyes.
“I’m fine… I’m more than fine, actually…” the big brunette replied with a leer. Betty reached out to grab the collar of Tanya’s shirt, pulling her closer until their lips locked for a deep French kiss. Their tongues probed each other’s mouths as their messy faces rubbed together, the goo adding an unusual extra element to their passion. Their hungry kiss was flavoured with the various sweet sauces and pies they had been splattering their faces with. Tanya began to feel just how horny Betty had become, and both girls started to moan with pleasure now.
Still locked in their delicious kiss, the crouching Tanya reached out to grope at Betty’s big, cream-covered cleavage, tenderly cupping and squeezing those big breasts in her hands. The buxom brunette enjoyed her efforts but was also made more impatient by her partner’s touch. Betty used her hold on Tanya’s shirt to tug the groping blonde downwards. The kiss broke as Tanya slowly toppled toward the floor, sinking happily in Betty’s arms. She ended up lying on her back with Betty kneeling at her side.
It had gone unspoken but it seemed the normal dynamic in the girls’ relationship, Betty dominant with Tanya more submissive, had been restored. As Tanya lay supine, Betty looked down on her, appraising her slender sexy body with shining, lustful eyes. The big-breasted girl leaned forwards and pinned Tanya to the floor with another deep and sensual kiss. Keeping their lips locked together, Betty moved her right hand down the blonde’s body, settling on the waistline of her skirt and subtly unbuttoning it. Betty then slid her fingers into Tanya’s panties, her fingertips brushing gently against the floored girl’s sex. As expected, it was already quite moist.
Betty was pleased at the way her partner was giving in to her desires. She knew that breaking down Tanya’s barriers was just a matter of time. She broke off the kiss and breathed huskily in the blonde’s ear.
“You want my tongue?” she purred as she continued to finger Tanya.
“Yes… please… yes…” the prone beauty replied with flustered enthusiasm.
Of course, Betty wasn’t the type to make an offer without expecting something in return. As she played with Tanya, she kicked her skirt and panties down her legs, peeling them off her ankles, leaving the buxom brunette naked from the waist down. She then swung her leg over Tanya’s body, straddling her and facing her feet.
Horny Tanya looked up to see Betty’s big, bare, cream-coated ass hovering above her head. Once again she found herself in a submissive position, having gone along with one of Betty’s promises but getting more than she bargained for in the process! Tanya might be getting Betty’s tongue between her legs, but it seemed likely she was about to become the bottom half of a messy sixty-nine.
“Enjoy the view,” Betty purred playfully, wiggling her broad hips as she leant forwards to pull down Tanya’s skirt and panties. The brunette lowered her chocolate-covered face and pressed it in between Tanya’s thighs, her tongue flicking out to taste Tanya’s pussy.
“Oohhh…” Tanya moaned happily, arcing her back and spreading her legs, finding herself increasingly turned on as her partner pleasured her. Betty could feel the girl beneath her getting more excited, and pulled back a little.
“Don’t get too comfortable,” she chided. “You’ve still got work to do…”
Betty shifted her body back, so that her big bare ass was directly above Tanya’s face. The blonde’s eyes widened as that plump derriere filled her field of vision, deliciously fleshy and covered in cream.
“Need a little reminder?” Betty giggled, before dropping her ass down onto Tanya’s upturned face! The floored girl squirmed and gave a muffled moan as she was suddenly smothered by her girlfriend’s buxom body. Betty grinned and sat upright, unafraid to give Tanya a firm reverse facesitting. It was an interesting and sensual feeling, as Tanya’s slime-drenched face was pressed into Betty’s big, cake-spattered ass. There was really no doubt as to who the dominant girl was now! Betty licked her lips with relish as she wiggled her body from side to side, rubbing herself on the helpless Tanya’s nose and mouth. Horny Tanya found herself overwhelmed in the sexy, gooey smother, with fleshy, cream-filled ass crack pressing down into her face. Both girls were quivering with pleasure, each getting different but equally enjoyable sensations from this kinky predicament.
Betty indulgently made the most of her dominance but she would eventually move forwards a little, giving her cream-covered seat some air, although not an escape. Tanya’s senses were spinning, although by far the strongest thing she felt was still her own lust. The bottom girl wanted release, but she also knew what she would have to do to get it. Tilting her head up, Tanya nuzzled her messy face back up against Betty’s cake-coated ass, and started to lick at Betty’s pussy. It still tasted of cream from the earlier pie hit.
Betty shuddered with pleasure as she felt Tanya’s tongue get to work, sliding eagerly inside her pudding-slathered sex. The big girl leant forwards and responded in kind, reacquainting her face with Tanya’s thighs, now flecked with chocolate. Both of these pie-covered beauties were soon lost in a private heaven of mutual gratification, minutes passing delightfully as their tongues probed ever deeper.
Having been toyed with the longest, Tanya was the first to come, hips bucking off the floor, letting out a deep, muffled moan into Betty’s backside. The buxom brunette gasped with pleasure as she felt the hot breath against her gooey sex, the curvy girl soon finding herself slipping towards her own orgasm. Ever the indulgent one, horny Betty would sit upright, shamelessly facesitting her partner again, grinding herself firmly into the blonde’s upturned features. The spent Tanya was still reeling from her orgasm, pleasantly disoriented even before she had a plump ass thrust back into her face, but she kept her tongue licking obediently, wanting Betty to feel the same pleasure she had.
It didn’t take long. Betty moaned as she came hard on top of Tanya’s face, pressing against her in a messy smother as she rode out her orgasm. This gooey, sensual session had been deeply satisfying, making the final climax deep and draining. Panting and shaking, she eked every last drop of pleasure from the position, pinning Tanya in the reverse facesit until she was good and done with her.
“Ohh, that was excellent,” sighed the brunette, finally rolling off Tanya and slumping down at her side. The blonde blinked a few times, still reeling from her sexy smothering. Tanya’s pretty face was even more of a mess than before, her gooey features having had a heavy and prolonged cake grinding, but she was still smiling. Her eyes were a little unfocused as she stared up at the ceiling, but nevertheless content.
Betty grinned as she cradled her partner, their slime-splattered bodies slumped lazily on the floor together. As well as enjoying some intensely gratifying sex, Betty was inwardly pleased at the way that prim-and-proper Tanya had succumbed to her indulgences. The pretty blonde had tried to fight it, but had ended up as Betty’s plaything all the same, and all it had really taken was the application of a few cream pies. As the exhausted Tanya lay sprawled at her side, Betty’s eyes were already sparkling mischievously. She knew she could still do more to wrap Tanya ever-tighter around her finger, and she had an entire night, and an entire dessert trolley, with which to do it.
You are both are both up for a huge promotion and I am the executive who'll decide who gets the job. What comes with it are a staggering pay rise, shorter hours, access to shoulder-rubbing with company bigwigs, and young businessmen always willing to do a favour for a hot girl in stockings. Eavesdropping on a private conversation, you hear that she is going to surprise me at the end of her interview with an amazing powerpoint presentation on the projection screen in my office. Wanting not only to ruin her chances at the promotion, but also desiring to humiliate her in front of me, which will give you a heavy sexual thrill, you conspire with the custodian (stealing from cash with your friend and bribing the custodian with it) to rig up a huge container of green gunge above the celiing. The container's seal, which holds the gunge in, is attached to the drawstring on the projection screen, so when she pulls the screen down, the string will unleash a slimy cascade of green mess that will pour through the ceiling, drenching her thoroughly, and devastating her chances at the promotion. Your own presentation, tidy and organized, and highlighted by some subtle ass-wiggling and showing a little more leg than usual, is sure to win you the job.
Unfortunately for you, the custodian, who has always had a soft spot and a hard cock for her, has filled her in on the embarrassment you've set her up for. So while she's showing me her impressive stats and persuading me she'd be the best candidate for the promotion, you're outside the office, listening through the door and wondering why she's not getting to the powerpoint show. Finally your patience runs out and you storm into the office. You demand (from a safe distance) that she finish her presentation, and she feigns ignorance.
You call her a lying bitch and you stamp over to her and slap her in the face. Shocked, she responds by grabbing hold of both your jacket lapels, and yanks down hard, ripping the jacket clean off you. Your big tits jiggle amusingly as you stagger back, and you take a full glass of water from my desk and splash her in the face with it. As she's momentarily disoriented, you thrust both hands at the buttons of her silk shirt and tear it open, exposing her lacy red bra, which she'd worn that day to give her a feeling of power a hint of aggression at the interview. Now you are grabbing at each other and rocking back and forth, while I assertively, but not very very persuasively, order the both of you to stop this silly bickering and infantile violence. The spilled water on the floor, however, has made standing in high heels a tricky problem, and you slip back, pulling her down on top of you.
She reaches up as she falls, flailing back with her hand to catch anything that will stop her tumble, and happens to grab the drawstring from the projection screen. A massive deluge of green slime roars through the ceiling tile, absolutely covering you both with a huge SPLOOOOOSHHHHH, and in front of me now, where there were, seconds earlier, two formally-dressed businesswomen, eager to make a solid impression on me, are now a pair of half-nude businesswomen, writhing and groping each other in a pool of sticky gunge, wrestling for supremacy. You pick up a glop of it and smear it onto the top of her head. She slips out of your grasp and flops on top of you, her boobs squishing sloppily into your face. I stay back, trying to keep clean, and also kind of trying to get a good look.
Before long, the pushing and rolling and struggling, along with the wetness of the gunge, has caused just about all of your clothes to slide off. You are still each wearing your knickers and stockings, but that's all. You finally gain the upper hand and back up over her torso so that your bum is on her face, preventing her from speaking, and you have pinned her arms down with your shins. Her frantic efforts to convince you to move are joining with the rhythmic pulse of her trying to force you off. In seconds, this starts a little spark of sensation up your bum, helped along by the fact that it's completely lubed up with all the slime. You press your ass harder onto her face, and this strengthens the vibrations, giving you a pounding climax. Your eyelids fall halfway down, and your mouth drops open. The orgasm is so monumental that your face hangs limp and dazed, and you can't make a single sound while the sizzle of climax shoots into you for ten full seconds.
When you get up, your whole body is shaking as the slime drips onto the floor, and my pants are wet. You explain what had happened behind the scenes and I give you the promotion, having been so impressed by your ingenuity, ambition, and most of all the selfish pleasure you made sure you obtained for yourself while covered in a slimy green mess. Your friend loses the promotion and is forced to clean up the room, which takes weeks!