Chloe And The Fundraiser

Chloe was sitting on the quad, enjoying the warm spring day and attempting to study. Her long red hair was pulled up in a ponytail and she had sunglasses on. It was her senior year of college and she only had a couple more classes to complete to graduate. Her mind began to wander, as it was prone to do.

"So once I finish studying for this, I'll need to run to the store to get.."

A voice from across the quad interrupted her mid thought, "Hey Chloe! Hey!"

Chloe looked up. Oh no. It was Ethan. Chloe had met him in a philosophy class last semester and developed the biggest crush on him. He was a friendly, goofy guy. The thick black rimmed glasses that sat on his face partially hid handsome, defined features and beautiful green eyes. He had slightly unkempt brown hair that never seemed to look quite the same each time she saw him. Even with his clothes on, it was obvious that he took care of himself. She had even seen him at the student gym a couple of times.

As luck would have it, they were randomly assigned to be in the same group for the final research project and presentation. He proved to be very smart while they worked on the project, and charismatic during the presentation. They got a great grade on the final project, but she never had the guts to flirt with him, let alone ask him out -- and besides, she was too awkward to make it work with a guy like him, she thought to herself.

"Chloe? Hey, it's me, Ethan -- remember me from Philosophy? Were you talking to someone? And now you look deep in thought. Oh shoot, I'm probably interrupting. I can come back later if you'd like.."

Chloe snapped out of it.

"Er, hey Ethan! Of course I remember you. I was just, uh thinking about an upcoming test".

"Oh great!", he replied. "I was going to ask you if you'd like to come to my fraternity's fundraiser party this weekend".

He tapped the clipboard he was holding in his hand.

"We even have a couple of spots left to volunteer for fundraising games, if you'd like!" He looked down at the clipboard. "Err, well, we have one spot left, and maybe that would be one you wouldn't like much..."

Chloe wasn't paying much attention, her mind wandering from the conversation. He was part of a nerdy, academic focused fraternity that was known for their philanthropy. They had parties, but they weren't like the other frats on campus. Everybody she met who belonged to it seemed really cool and respectful. And his body, how was he still single?

"Uh, Chloe?"

She snapped out of it.

"Hey, of course I'll come to your fundraiser. And of course I'll volunteer. I'm sure it's for a good cause!"

"Oh ok, great. Thank you. We weren't sure if we would fill that one. Of course it's for a good cause, but... hey, are you sure? The only remaining spot involves some messy stuff, and maybe that's not your thing..."

Her mind began to wander again. Thoughts were racing through her head. Now's my chance, she thought. If I volunteer for his thing, maybe I can flirt with him and he'll ask me out. Ugh I'm so excited! Maybe I can finally go on a date with him!

"We're raising money for..."

He's so hot!

"...pies, slime..."

Ugh this is it.

"...eggs.."

I can do this.

"...burrito..."

Finally!

"...buckets..."

I will not leave that party without a date with Ethan.

"...so anyway, how messy you'll get depends on how much we raise in total. The more we raise, the messier you'll get. It's all in good fun, of course".

She wasn't paying attention, "Great, sounds good. I can't wait!"

He smiled, "Excellent, thank you so much. The other guys will be so excited we filled that spot. And with a girl, who would have thought! We really thought it would have to be one of the guys, but this is even better! I would never have imagined you the type for this kind of thing. Bring a swimsuit and some cash if you'd like to donate. We'll have everything else ready for you when you get there. Party starts at 8".

"Swimsuit, cash, 8, got it".

"Thanks again Chloe, you're a lifesaver".

He leaned in, gently grabbed her, and gave her a hug. She could feel his toned muscles against her as he squeezed. Chloe blushed, hoping he wouldn't notice.

She smiled and waved as he walked away, trying to keep her composure.

"Wait, what was that about a burrito? What did I just agree to?"

Chloe made sure to look her best for the party. She wore a fancy, form fitting top with a short skirt and boots. She had her roommate help style her hair up, and she went all out with her makeup. A touch of her favorite perfume topped it all off. She was ready to make an impression on Ethan. She had her swimsuit in her bag, as requested. Why did I need that again? Oh well.

She arrived at 8. A lot of people had already arrived. The crowd was a good mix of men and women.

"Chloe, you made it!" Ethan shouted from across the room. He ran over and gave her another hug. "Hey, you look cute. Er, I mean, you always look cute, but I love the outfit. You maybe didn't have to put in so much effort though, considering later!"

Ethan was wearing a dark v-neck teeshirt and shorts. His hair was styled with some kind of product that actually brought it under some form of control. He looked really great in that teeshirt, Chloe thought to herself as he released her from the hug.

"Thanks. I wanted to look nice!" Chloe has always had a way of only paying attention to certain things, sometimes to her own detriment.

"Grab a couple drinks at the bar and make yourself at home. If you brought money, you can play some of the raffles and games up here. Your thing is set up downstairs in the basement. We'll start that at 10. Get changed beforehand. I'll be around if you need me.'

Chloe took the next couple hours and mingled among the guests. She entered some of the raffles, and had a couple of drinks. Everyone was very friendly.

"Hey, you're the one who volunteered for the mess auction at 10, right?" a blonde haired woman Chloe didn't recognize asked.

"Yeah, that's me! I'm Chloe by the way. Ethan invited me. I couldn't pass up helping out a good cause."

"You're far braver than I am. My name is Olivia. My boyfriend Ryan," she pointed to a tall, slender guy in the corner looking at his phone, "had asked me if I was interested, but I passed. I'll do a lot of things for a good cause, but not that stuff."

Chloe began to get nervous. What exactly has she gotten herself in to?

When 10 came, Chloe made her way down to the basement. She was wearing an oversized white teeshirt Ethan had lent her over her favorite bikini bathing suit. Even with the shirt, she felt a bit exposed. Ethan was already down there, as was a crowd of about a dozen people, about evenly split between men and women. Chloe had met many of them earlier in the evening. Olivia and Ryan were in the crowd. Olivia smiled and waved.

Before her was two wading pools. One pool was small, with a chair in the middle. The other was quite a bit bigger, the inflatable variety, with no chair. Beside each pool was four piles of things covered with sheets. In the middle was a jar of cash filled nearly to the top.

Ethan saw Chloe and approached her off to the side of the makeshift stage area, as the crowd gathered around to watch, drinks in hand.

"Hey, thanks again for doing this," he pointed to the jar, "we've already raised a bunch of cash from the looks of it."

"Oh, you haven't counted it yet?" Chloe asked, curiously.

"Well no, not yet. We'll count the money as we go. Like I explained to you the other day, there are four fundraising thresholds. Each threshold that we pass has a messy consequence for our beautiful," Ethan motioned towards Chloe, "and brave volunteer. So the more money we raise, the messier you'll get. I really can't thank you enough for volunteering. I owe you one!"

Chloe blushed. She hoped Ethan didn't notice.

"You know you don't need to do this if you don't want to. You're still ok with this, right? Getting messy and all? I mean, it's all in good fun, but..."

Chloe didn't want to admit that she was too busy fantasizing about a date with Ethan to pay attention to the details of exactly what was going to happen to her today. She knew she was going to get messy. Maybe a pie to the face? But all this, this looks like a bit more than that. She looked around at all the people in the room, then looked at Ethan. These people are all so friendly, and they made me feel so welcome here even though we've just met. A surge of confidence came over her. Why not have some fun her senior year? Why not take a chance?

Chloe smiled at Ethan and winked, "Don't be silly, of course I'm game. Bring it on."

She walked towards the stage to scatted cheers and some clapping from the crowd. She pulled off her teeshirt, revealing her bikini to the crowd. Another cheer erupted, louder this time. She reached back and pulled out her hair clip, letting her long red hair fall behind her.

Ethan spoke up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to the first annual messy auction. This is the grand finale of this evening. We've gathered all the money from all of tonight's other fundraising activities and put it in this jar. We'll count it up, and each threshold we reached will have a messy consequence for our lovely volunteer, Chloe. Did we reach our ultimate fundraising goal? We'll soon find out. Chloe, please have a seat on the chair."

Ethan was confident, his voice projecting over the crowd just like he had in their final Philosophy presentation. Chloe sat down. He approached her and gently pulled her hair back and fastened a pair of swim goggles around the back of her head and over her eyes. His hands were firm but gentle, an unexpected touch sending pleasurable shivers down her spine. She was a little nervous her bikini bottoms might reveal to everyone her mounting excitement...

Ethan pulled off the first blanket, revealing two cream pies and a big bucket of something green. It must have been at least 5 gallons.

"For our first threshold, we have two pies and some of my fresh, homemade green applesauce slime. I call this one Pie Day. If we raised $314 dollars, this will all go over our lovely volunteer Chloe. Let's count!"

A couple people in the crowd started counting the money, then stopped. They had barely made a dent, the jar was still nearly full of cash.

"It appears we have reached the first threshold. Do you have anything to say for yourself, Chloe?"

"Of course a bunch of math nerds like you all would come up with a threshold like that," Chloe said teasingly. She was enjoying getting in to character and the spirt of the event.

"You've asked for it!"

Ethan reached over and shoved the first pie in Chloe's face. Chloe gasped when the pie hit her. The pie tin fell to the ground, leaving crumbled crust and whipped cream, as well as a layer of some kind of chocolate pudding behind, slowly dripping down towards Chloe's chest. She had never done anything like this. The various types of goo clung to her face.

The audience cheered. Chloe's swim goggles were covered, completely obscuring her vision. She didn't know what was coming next.

"Hmm, you're looking particularly clean at the moment. Let me fix that."

Suddenly, she felt the pie hit her chest, covering her favorite bikini and breasts with whipped cream, pudding, and pie crust. She squealed and let out a laugh.

"And last but not least, my lovingly crafted apple sauce and green food coloring slime!"

Chloe braced for what was to come. She didn't know what to expect. She had never gotten messy like this before. She smiled and then winced in excited anticipation.

What felt like an eternity later, the cold, gooey slime began pouring over her head. It slowly made its way over her face and down her body, washing away some of the pie filling only to replace it with the applesauce. It was such a strange sensation, but not entirely unpleasant. There was something comforting about being enveloped in mess like this, she thought to herself.

She could hear the crowd cheering and applauding from under the mess. Suddenly, she felt a hand grab her's and hand her a warm damp towel.

"You're doing great," Ethan whispered to her, "Why don't you clean up a bit while we count the money for the next threshold."

She did as she was told, and was able to get a good deal of the muck off of her. She could see again. She looked down, moving her toes around in the slippery mess accumulating below her.

"The next threshold is $500. Did we make it?"

The counters gave a thumbs up. Chloe thought there was still a concerning amount of money left in the jar. Her chances of staying clean seemed to be dwindling.

"That's great news! Our next messy consequence is called Egg Shampoo," Ethan pulled off the sheet to reveal two cartons of eggs and a bucket, "if anyone in our audience is envious of Chloe's beautiful red hair, now's your chance to witness some revenge!"

Chloe blushed. Oh no, she thought to herself.

"I'm going to crack all of these eggs in to this bucket, and then give our beautiful victim Chloe a hair treatment she'll never forget. Do you have anything to say for yourself, Chloe?"

"No, I think I've egged you all on enough already," she said with a smile. The crowd laughed.

Once all the eggs were cracked, Ethan stood behind her and began massaging her scalp with his clean hands, then slowly moved his fingers down the length of her hair. This sent even more pleasurable shivers down her spine. She loved it when men played with her hair. Of course, there was no way Ethan could have known this. After the brief scalp massage, he slowly lifted the bucket and began pouring the contents over her head.

She could feel a bunch of gross, sticky, and slimy eggs covering her hair and descending down her face. The mess slowly made it's way down to her chest and began covering her crotch and legs. Ethan then began to massage the egg mixture in to her scalp. She could feel the yolks breaking and creating even more of a sticky mess on her head. He then worked his fingers down the entire length of her hair. He clearly wasn't intending to leave any of her hair uncovered. She had never felt anything like this before. It was a very alien sensation having your hair slowly covered in eggs by your crush.

Once he appears finished, he leaned in and whispered, "You're doing so great, thanks again. I really do owe you one".

"Yeah yeah yeah. You know I'll get you back for this, right?" she whispered back.

He again handed her a warm damp towel and she cleaned herself up the best she could. It didn't really help much at this point. She couldn't help but move her feet around in the now even bigger puddle of mess below her, intrigued by the various textures between her toes. The leftover eggs and pie created an even more alien sensation down there.

He grabber her hand and helped her up.

"Give my lovely victim, I mean volunteer, a round of applause!"

The crowd obliged, cheering Chloe on.

Ethan led her to the larger inflatable pool. Inside was what looked like an old blanket. He motioned her to to lay down in the middle. She did as she was told, and laid face up on the blanket. The crowd gathered around the pool.

"The third threshold is $1000. Did we make it?"

The counters gave a thumbs up.

"Excellent! Our next messy consequence is called Human Burrito," Ethan pulled off the sheet to reveal several buckets filled with unidentifiable mess, "So far we've pretty thoroughly destroyed Chloe's face and her hair. I think it's about time we cover the rest of her! As you can see she's already in position on our tortilla, but it think this burrito is missing some toppings."

The crowd cheered. Ethan walked over to Chloe. She was blushing. There was no way he didn't notice this time. He reached down and gently repositioned her so her head was just outside the blanket, and tucked her hands to her sides. She liked it when he touched her.

He leaned down and whispered, "This one is pretty gross. It wasn't my idea, some of the guys came up with it. You're doing great though."

He leaned up and addressed the crowd, "Do you have anything to say for yourself before we start?"

She smiled. "I've bean a bad girl, do your worst." The crown groaned and laughed.

"As you wish"

He grabbed one of the buckets and leaned over Chloe. Sorry, he mouthed to her. She rolled her eyes.

"Our first ingredient for our messy burrito is diced tomatoes, fresh from the refrigerator."

He began pouring, starting with Chloe's chest. The tomatoes were slimy, cold, and wet. She let out a small gasp as they slid down her sides. He worked his way up and down Chloe's body. It felt like it took an eternity for the bucket to empty.

The crowd cheered.

Ethan grabbed the next bucket and again leaned over Chloe, making eye contact. She smiled at him and stuck out her tongue.

"Our next ingredient is creamed corn. A little strange for a burrito, but why not?"

Chloe didn't care for eating creamed corn, but she would never have imagined being covered in it.

She again let out a squeal as he poured it over her. The texture was even more slimy than the tomatoes as they slid down her sides. Ethan was again very thorough in covering her from her neck all the way down to her feet.

"Next up we have spaghetti hoops."

"Hey, wait a second! What kind of burrito has spaghetti hoops?" she objected.

Ethan leaned over her with the bucket, about to pour. He winked.

"This one is called the Chloe special."

He started pouring, covering every square inch of her body with the hoops.

"Oh, I missed a spot!" he said as he reached down and began rubbing the slimy mess in to her stomach. His hand worked their way down to her bikini line, and then back up to her upper chest. He of course avoided her breasts, but she wouldn't have minded if he hadn't. He grabbed the next bucket.

"No burrito would ever be complete without beans."

The crowd let out a cheer. He leaned over with the bucket and looked at Chloe. She smiled.

"Weird, though. These are smelly baked beans."

He started pouring the beans over her. She wiggled and laughed as they enveloped her body. Today has been full of strange sensations that she has never experienced. The slightly unpleasant smell of all the mess mixed together started to hit her. She was going to need a long shower after all this.

"Our last ingredient is some yummy, tangy sour cream."

Ethan leaned over Chloe.

"Oh my god, gross. I hate you so much Ethan!" she said jokingly, in mild protest.

"Hey this one wasn't mine. I came up with the pies!"

"Well then, what are you waiting for?"

He poured the content of the bucket up and down her body. It was room temperature at this point, so it flowed more so than it would have cold. She could feel it mixing with the other ingredients, and she started to smell even worse.

"Let's give it a mix" Ethan said, again making eye contact with Chloe.

He reached down and mixed all of the slop on her body with his hands, making sure she was thoroughly covered.

"And lastly, we wrap it all up!"

Ethan reached down and began rolling up the blanket. It wasn't too tight, but just tight enough that the slop began working its way under what little she was wearing. She squirmed and couldn't help but laugh at her predicament.

"And there you have it, one Chloe Burrito!" Ethan said with a smile.

The crowd cheered. Ethan unrolled the blanket and helped Chloe to her feet, leading her back to the chair in the smaller pool. He handed her another warm, damp towel. She did the best she could to clean herself up, but there was only so much she could do. The volunteers were counting the remainder of the money. Chloe looked out at the crowd. The room had started to empty a little, maybe 6 or 7 remained. She saw Olivia and Ryan, and waved again.