The Messy Mansion - Chapter 37: A dog day

Written by WLG — 2022 — from UMD.net

My visit to the Messy Mansion was coming to its end, however, I still had a day before leaving the place.
Dinna and Michelle were also leaving today and we were wondering if Lisa would have prepared other surprises for us.

After breakfast, Lisa asked us to join her in the main room. When we arrived, she was not alone: Rachel, the pretty redhead girl we met at the fair, was there.

"Hi girls! You may recognize our guest today."
"Right, you are the girl from yesterday, right?"
"Yes, I'm Rachel, I've been a guest at the Mansion a few months ago..."
"... And that's the reason why she is here today. Rachel asked our council of Lord and Ladies if she could join our Mansion as host. The others gave her the green light, however, there is one thing she has to do before joining us: creating a challenge."
"I think I understand why we are here..." said Dinna ...
"You're right, we needed you to play the guest for the challenge" answered Rachel.
"However, one of you will help Rachel while the two others will play the guests. We have made a random draw and Dinna will be the one you will join Rachel."
"Yeah! Sorry girls!" said Dinna happily.
"We have brought some special accessories for you. Wear them and join us in the garden!"

Two colars have been prepared for us, when we were ready, we joined Rachel and Dinna in the garden, Lisa was also there to supervise the challenge.
"Hi girls and welcome to my challenge. This one is called 'A dog day'. For the next hours, you will be our dogs. Of course, we will take care of you and play with you. You know, dogs don't talk! You will be only allowed to bark if needed.
Before we start, I will ask you to create your costumes. Dogs don't wear clothes, you know?
Both of you will be cute poodles, then, we have brought some cotton balls, syrup and honey to cover your body and head.
We will give you ten minutes to cover yourselves with white balls, then we will start.
You can help each other if you need, you can also talk during that time
Are you ready girls? Let's go!"

Michelle and I rushed to the trolley where the mess had been prepared, many buckets of golden syrup, honey and cotton balls were there.
"I may need your help with my costume, could you do this for me?" I said
"I would love to do so! Then I will let you do the same for me, OK?" answered Michelle.
"Perfect!"
Michelle had a big smile on her face knowing she would cover me with mess, however I was also pleased to finally be able to mess her myself.
She prepared a big bucket filled with syrup in front of me, I kneeled in front of it.
She put her hand on the back of my head and pushed it deep in the bucket. The syrup was soft and sticky. Then, she raised my head by dragging my hair up.
"I fear you will not be sticky enough!" she said before pushing me back in the bucket.
I felt she released her grip and I understood why, she took the bucket and rose it while my head was still inside.
The syrup completely drenched me, when I removed my head from the bucket, Michelle was waiting above me with a big bag full of cotton balls which immediately stuck to me.
"You're so cute! My turn now!"
I used the same method to cover her with cotton, first some head dunkings in honey, then I poured the bucket on her, drenching her in the sticky golden liquid. Finally, I covered her with another bag of cotton.

Fully covered with cotton, we were looking like big poodles. Rachel and Dinna were waiting for us.
"Which one would you take, Dina?"
"I will take this one!" she answered while patting Michelle on her head.
"Perfect, then, let's play with our new friends!"
Michelle and I were following them walking on all four.
We made a few meters and stopped in the garden not far from an inflatable pool.
"OK doggies, our first activity is the ball launch. We will launch a ball, the aim for you is to catch it and bring it back to your mistress. There is only one ball for both of you. Be sure to be the first to catch it! Of course, dogs don't have hands, they hold their balls in their mouths. There will be a penalty for the first who will lose twice. Are you ready? "

Rachel was holding a soft ball in her hand, she raised it over her head, started a countdown and threw it into the pool.
"Go! "
Both Michelle and I rushed to the pool, when we arrived next to it, we discovered it was filled with dark brownie batter. We both entered the pool, trying to catch the ball, I was the first to catch it with my mouth, covering a part of my face while trying to hold it.
I left the pool victorious, bringing it back to Rachel.
"Good Emma, you've won the first match. Second try, ready? Go!"
We both rushed again to the pull, I was a bit faster than Michelle to enter the pool. I was close to get the ball a second time when I felt a "paw" pressing my head below the surface. Michelle was of course responsible for this dunk. When I resurfaced, Michelle was already leaving the pool with the ball.

"Second point is for Michelle! Last throw. Go!"
I decided to take my revenge on Michelle... This time I intentionally entered the pool after her, when she was close to get the ball, I jumped on her back, completely submerging her in the dark batter.
I used that time to catch the ball and bring it back to Rachel.
"Congratulations Emma, you've won. Let's continue our walk, Michelle will have her penalty soon."
We continued our walk and took the direction of one of the shacks, however Dinna was leading us to another place first...
"Come on Michelle, you've lost, it's time for your penalty!"
Dinna was leading Michelle to the barn, I had spent many hours there during my former visit and even if I had a part of my messiest time there I would have loved to have another session with the others. However, this time, it was Michelle's turn to discover one of the main activities of the UK's Mansion... And I would enjoy every minute of her show!

Dinna brought us behind the barn where Michelle discovered the reason she was there: the big mud backside which was called the pigpen.
"You can sit here and enjoy the show!" said Rachel to me pointing to a muddy puddle not far from the deeper part where Dinna was bringing Michelle. The mud was cold and smooth but I sat with shivers of excitement.
"OK Mich', you've lost the game then I will have to give you some dog education. Let's start with some basics! Sit!"
Michelle sat, her cheeks disappearing below the creamy surface.
"Good, now... Lie down!"
Michelle proceeded and lied down, covering her front at the same time.
"Now... Roll!"
Dinna made some move to tell Michelle to roll on her back and on her stomach again several times. Michelle was now covered neck to toe in mud, the extremity of her hair was plastered in brown mud while her head was still covered with the black brownie batter.
"You're a good dog! Another thing, I will bury this toy in the mud, give it back to me!"
Dinna was holding a dog toy she buried deep in the mud, her elbow was nearly touching the surface of the mud. Michelle knew she had to deeply dunk her head to resurface it.
After Dinna's signal, Michelle took a big breath and plunged her head up to her shoulders in the mud. We saw her making some movement below, surely to catch the toys.
She then resurfaced like a swamp monster, her head coated with the creamy mud.
"It seems you haven't found it, let me help you!" Dinna put her foot on Michelle's head and pushed her head back below the surface. Michelle resurfaces after some seconds, spitting the toy and some mud.
"That's good Michelle! Last thing, let's see if you know how to dig... Let's find a nice spot first." Dinna approached me and stopped about one or two meters ahead.
"Here, that's perfect! Show us how you know to dig... But first give a second to Rachel to move, you would not cover HER with mud, right?"
Rachel made a few steps and told me "Stay!" while pointing down with her finger. At that moment, I understood I would not leave the area clean.
Michelle was in place, in front of me, ready to dig the mud between her legs with her hands, splattering me at the same time.
Dinna gave her the signal and Michelle started to propulse enormous quantities of mud on me, drenching me head to toes.
"It seems Emma was standing at the wrong place, Rachel!"
"That's not a problem, it's time for their grooming anyway!"
All of us left the area, Michelle and I were walking on all four behind. When our two mistresses were looking ahead, Michelle grabbed one of my hands and pushed me to fall face first in the mud.
"Watch you step Emma, it's slippery here" said Rachel while laughing.

When we finally arrived at the shack, we were asked to stand up.
"First, let's remove the dirt!"
Both of us were hosed with cold water and drenched head to toes to remove most of the mud and batter. The few remaining cotton balls which were saturated with batter and mud were removed in the process.
Dinna approached Michelle, looked at her and said to Rachel:
"Look Rachel, my dog is covered in fleas. It was certainly in the mud..."
"You're right, mine too!" she answered, acting as she discovered some in my hair.
"What do we do?"
"I found a recipe on the Internet to get rid of fleas, do you want to try it?"
"Of course! Bring the treatment, we will do it right now!"
Rachel left the shack and came back with a trolley loaded with stuff.
"Here is the recipe: first, apply the balm on the whole body. I will help you with your dog, then we will do the same for mine!"
Rachel brought an enormous can which she slowly poured on the poor Michelle. The can was filled with thick barbecue sauce.
While Rachel was pouring, Dinna was smearing the sauce all over Michelle, covering her head to toes and saturating her long hair. When the can was empty, they both came back to the trolley and brought another one. This time, they swapped roles and their target too. I received the same treatment as Michelle. The sauce was thick abs the can was huge, not a single centimeter of skin was left untouched
When we were both covered with the smelly brown sauce, it was time for the second step.
"The second stem is to use this natural calming powder, apply it in quantity and mass it on the skin and hairs."
They came back with two big bags each. They put them in front of us to be sure we would read the content: "FLOUR".
"Let's start!"
They both took one bag and came next to Michelle.
"Look Emma, I want you to see what you will look like in a minute!" said Rachel.
She was a very good WAM mistress, she knew that teasing somebody with a demonstration on somebody else was something very exciting. The messy slave was able to see how much she was going to be trashed, shared between the excitation of the messy humiliation and the fear of the extreme mess.

Both of them started to cover Michelle with the white power. When half of their bags were empty, they started to mass it with the brown sauce, turning the mess into an orange paste.
Of course, they were not forgetting to properly trash Michelle's long hair. They were massaging it and creating clumps of hair glued together with the sauce and flour paste.
They added more flour until Michelle was turned into an orange statue with weird and messy dreadlocks.
"I hope you enjoyed the show Emma, it's your turn now!"
They both approached me with their bags and I felt the floor pouring starting. They used the same method on me, after having emptied half of the bag, they started to smear it on me and on my head.
I was looking at Michelle during the whole process, unable to see what they were doing to me but being able to contemplate what I was surely looking like. I was feeling the disgust in Michelle's look but was overwhelmed by the view on her trashed hairdo and prefect body knowing I would have the same look in a few minutes.
I was feeling piles of hair heavily falling on my back when Rachel or Dinna released it after having coated it with sticky layers of mess.

"Look at our dogs, how happy they are!"
"I think they feel we are taking care of them. There is one last step for the treatment: nourishing oil... Unfortunately, I haven't found it in the shack... Instead I found a very large bucket of butter. Do you think it would work?"
"Oil and butter are both used as fat for cooking, that should be good for our dogs too! Let's try."
They moved back to the trolley and brought a large bucket so heavy that they had to be two to hold it. They put it in front of Michelle and dug their both hands in the bucket to get handfuls of it.
They both exchange a look and, at the same time splashed the greasy cream on Michelle.
Rachel was focusing on her face and head, Dinna her body.
It was hard for me to not climax during this scene, Michelle was helplessly trashed, her perfect body now covered with mess and her long and once pristine hair was saturated with this disgusting concoction.
To conclude her treatment, they decided to put her head above the bucket to dunk her face in while they were bringing more butter on her head... The same way she did on me during the "surprise" yesterday with grease.
When they had done, they flattened her hair against her head as their final touch.

Michelle was destroyed and I would have the same treatment in a minute...
"Your turn Emma. Look at Michelle, how beautiful she is now, we will do our best to do the same for you!"
They brought the bucket next to me and it was my turn to be transformed into a greasy mass. I just saw the result on Michelle and I knew I would leave this place destroyed too... And I was loving this submissive sensation.
Hands were working on me, on my boobs, cheeks, feet, face, hair... Everywhere!
Mushy sounds were produced by the messy shampoo I was having... in fact this was extremely relaxing.
Finally, the time of the face dunking arrived. I plunged my head deep in the bucket while the mistresses were covering the back of my head.
When I resurfaced they worked the soft butter on my head.
"There are a few handfuls remaining, let's finish the bucket with Emma, I'm sure she will enjoy it. " said Dinna.
I was not authorized to answer and I was too concentrated to not climax but she was definitely right...
They added the last handfuls of butter on me, gave me the same flatten messy hairdo as Michelle and wiped their hands in my hair before saying the treatment was over.

Lisa arrived at that moment.
"Hi girls, it seems you had some fun there!"
"Yes, Emma and Michelle were wonderful."
"I've seen that! I've followed your challenge and it was extremely nice! I briefly talked to the others and they gave me the green light to welcome you at the Mansion as a host."
"Congratulations!" we said.
Both Michelle and I decided to give her a messy hug to celebrate her promotion.

"Michelle, Emma and you Dinna, your planes are in a few hours. You will have enough time to clean yourself.
Dinna, you have been spared this time... But you can have a shower in this shack with the other girls..."
I was surprised... The shack Lisa was pointing at was not equipped with a shower. Lisa looked at me and winked. I understood we may have our revenge on Dinna sooner than expected!