The WAM convention

Written by WLG — 2023 — from UMD.net

"Is it your first time in Germany Emma?"
Daniel, Rachel's husband, was waiting for his luggage.
"It's my first time here... And it will also be my first WAM convention too!"
"John and Sam convinced me to come, it will be my first time, exactly as you!"

Two days ago, John and Sam came to me to discuss their next trip.
They were planning to go to a WAM convention which was organized once every two years.
"Come on Emma, that will be fun. There are plenty of exhibitors, models, talks and contests. Maybe you will find some fans of your messy adventures too!" answered Sam while laughing.
"But I don't speak German..."
"Don't worry, you will not have to. We are going to this convention every two years to find new ideas for our guests and new partners to buy our molasse. We have received so many requests after the video you uploaded to your page."
"Daniel and Rachel will be with us too, and I think she decided to prepare your luggage herself as soon as I told her we would propose you to join!"

We were now at the airport, waiting for our taxi, Rachel was checking our convention booking and John was discussing with the taxi driver. Daniel was sitting next to me in the car
"So, what do you plan to do there?"
"I really don't know... Just strolling, here and there..."
"I see, I hope you will enjoy it as much as Rachel seems to enjoy it!"
Rachel was always very enthusiastic, but it was true she seemed to be even more since we landed.

When we arrived at the hotel, we also received our pass for the convention. Only people aware of WAM were authorized to enter, tickets were available through websites dedicated to the fetish. As soon as our luggages was in our rooms, we took the direction of the exhibition center next to the hotel.
When we arrived, I was surprised that so many people were there. I was expecting maybe 50 or 60 people but the first room of the exhibition center was crowded.
"You seem surprised Emma... You know, it's a very well known convention, there are hundreds of people from all around the world who come here!" said John.
Sam continued "... And we have to install our stand soon, we don't want to be late! Rachel, Daniel, just visit the convention and see if you can find interesting things for the Mansion. Meanwhile, Emma, feel free to go to some talks or demonstrations. I'm sure you will like your day!"

Our little group split and I entered the convention a bit shy about the fact that someone would recognize me.
There were so many exhibitors. Each of them came with some material to demo. It was not surprising to see someone walking in the aisles partially covered with random mess.
Some couples were there, playing games installed here and there like dunk tanks. There was also a laundry and showers available for visitors, everything to spend a nice day.

I stopped in front of a stand which was producing a new kind of pie crust.
"You, young ladiy, would you like to try our product?"
"Me? No... No... I'm just here to..."
"Don't worry, we will not use our product on you, we will just need your help to show how easy our product is to use."
"Then... What do you want me to do?"
A young blond girl approached and sat next to the host.
"I will ask you to use these pies on my partner here."
Of course, this demonstration was a good occasion for many people to see the young assistant pied. To be honest, I was a bit jealous of her. Based on the quantity of boxes written "DEMO" behind the stand, the girl would have received at least a hundred pies during this day!
"First, try to use this pie."
I took it in my hand and, when trying to hold it, it disintegrated in my hand falling on the floor.
"As you see, common crust can hold a filling for too long. Our crust has been specifically designed for that even with wet filling. Please take that pie filled with custard and throw it into my partner's face".
This time the pie was solid enough to be held. I aimed at his assistant's face and threw it perfectly. Her face disappeared under a big splash of custard, exploding on the people who were in the first row.
"As you can see, the crust was strong enough but not too strong as it exploded perfectly. Please ladies, would you mind taking these two pies and demonstrating a sandwich to show our second crust model?"
The presenter continued "If you prefer applying yourself then throwing, we have this special surprising model."
I took the two pies and installed myself behind the blond girl who was still smiling to the audience with her face covered with custard. The host gave me the green light to engulf his assistant under the thick cream which was on his pies, the dark crust still clearly visible.
"These crusts are perfect for sandwiches but I told you about a surprise, right?" he mimed my hands spreading the cream around the head of his partner.
I followed his instructions and started to cover each millimeter of the girl's head with a mix of cream and crust. However, something weird happened with the crust, instead of being mixed with the cream, the crust started to melt and turned into a thick chocolate paste.
"These are our new melting crust. What you see now is the crust turning into a thick chocolate paste to double the fun. They are also available with peanut butter or marshmallow stuff."
I was so amused by this surprise that I forgot I was working on a real person below the mess I was creating. The more I was rubbing, the thicker it was becoming. Soon, the poor assistant's head was totally engulfed in this thick brown cream.
I was rubbing the cream everywhere, not forgetting to cover all visible blonde hair.
The audience applauded.
"Thank you for the demonstration, young ladies. Ladies and gentlemen, our product is available right now with a special exhibition discount."

The assistant stood up and gave me a bag full of samples.
I asked her if what I did was fine she answered me " You know, I've surely done that twelve times in the last two hours. Your demo was perfect! I feel when someone has experience! Sometimes, people are too shy and not very skilled... I have to admit yours was very complete." she looked at her reflection in a meme next to us."Yep... Sometimes I only need to wipe my face a bit but here I will need good shampoo too! Sorry but I can't chat any longer, I have to clean myself for the next demo in 10 minutes."
What a great job...
I continued my tour in the exhibition center, looking at great products proposed by the many exhibitors, entering the exhibition tombola to win several prizes...
There was also a mud wrestling competition where the losers had to be dunked in a mud tank.
Even if I wasn't sure I understood everything as few things were in German only. I had a great time. At the end of the day, we were planning to meet at the main stage before going back to our hotel. I made a little detour to the crust stand I participated in that morning to see the assistant was still there waiting for another demo. The guest responsible for the demo was not as good as I was at pie throwing as it exploded into the assistant's breast but she did a decent job with the pie sandwich and peanut butter crust.

I finally met Sam.
"Did you find some interesting stuff Emma?"
"I got some samples here and there and I've also pied a woman... That was nice! And you?"
"I bought some accessories, met some suppliers... I've also seen an automatic pie machine like the one we have at the Mansion. You've experienced it, you remember? Well, this one a brand new model. The vendor told me they will do a demo later today. I may decide to buy one then..."
We saw Rachel and Daniel, she was waving at me.
"Emma! Finally, you're here. Didn't you see? They are calling for you at the main stage, you won some kind of prize!"
"Really? Great, I participated in some tombola, I'm lucky!"
"For sure. You will get your prize during the golden ticket event at the end of the exhibition in an hour."
"The golden event? Damn, that's amazing!" reacted Sam.
"It is?"
"YES, this is a VIP show where only a few people are authorized to see some amazing guests and prototypes. It's extremely hard to be authorized to assist!"
"I'm sure I will get you some tickets, you will be my guest this time!"
"That would be so great, John will be amazed to finally participate!"

About an hour later, we managed to access the private area thanks to my prize.
"Ho, you're our winner right? Your friends can enter but no camera is authorized inside." The staff at the entrance had a strong German accent.
"There is a little speech at the beginning but then it will be time for your moment. After all, you're our 'Versuchskaninchen' this year!"
I had absolutely no idea what it meant, as he was very welcoming. I was pretty confident my price would be amazing.
I was led backstage where a woman welcomed me.
"Hello miss! Congratulations for winning this year's tombola! You're extremely lucky, many people would love to be there!"
"Hum, thank you... But nobody told me what I won..."
"Seriously? You don't know?"
"Well, no, everything was in German and I don't speak German..."
"That's a bit annoying but if you are here it means you're familiar with WAM, right?"
"Yes, I am."
"Amazing! Then let me explain your prize. You will have the chance to discover the brand new products made for WAM. Most of the time, they are prototypes which will not be available for months. You will also be there for this year's product award."
"OK, will I need to do something special? Use some machines or mess someone up?"
"In fact, there will indeed be someone messed up... You! You will be our Versuchskaninchen as we call it, like a demonstrator but on the receiving side."
"What? And... There will be people watching?"
"Yes, there should be a hundred people, maybe more. But don't worry, our winners always enjoyed it and we prevented any recording."
I was shocked to discover that I will have to participate in this show and in front of so many people.
"You have 15 minutes before the beginning of the show, your friend is just behind, she seems to want to talk to you."

Sam was at the entrance backstage.
"You knew it! "
"Of course, we have been there with John many times and we never had the chance to enter this ceremony, you're so lucky!"
"Really?"
"Yes, trust me Emma, you will love it!"
"OK, then I have to prepare... My life has never been so messy since I met you all!"
"Yes, but you love it, right? We can't wait to see you on stage, we are in the first row!"
The woman came back.
"There are a few demonstrations and the award. Here are some clothes to wear: a shirt and a skirt. There are also underwear but maybe it would be better to keep yours?"
"No no, I don't want to mess them up, I will take these ones."
"Up to you... There are no shoes, you will not need yours. The show starts in 10 minutes, I will come back in 5 minutes!"

My heart was beating so hard, a bit like during my first day at the Mansion. This time, I was going to be messed up in front of an audience aware of WAM...
I was ready to enter on the stage, somebody gave me the green light and I joined the host on stage.
"Please welcome our beautiful winner for this year: Emma!"
I entered and the audience applauded.
"Happy to be there?"
"I'm a bit nervous!"
"Don't worry, everything will be alright. But let's start with your first gift!"
A girl led me to a gunge tank which was installed on the stage and a man entered the stage.
"This year, to open our ceremony, the company GungeeTankee is going to demonstrate their brand new innovation."
"InnovationS is a bit more accurate in fact. Good evening everyone, tonight we are going to demonstrate two new products: the Infinity Gunge and the Infinity Tank."
Four ladies arrived next to the tank, holding big colorful buckets.
"Let's talk about the tank first, the Infinity Tank lets you recycle the gunge which had been used for an infinite shower.
As you can see, there are also two tanks over our winner to be able to change the colors during the shower."
Two of the four women emptied their buckets in the tanks, the first one was a bright yellow while the second was dark blue.
"That seems great, but as soon the two tanks will be empty, the colors will be mixed."
"With normal gunge, yes... That's why we created the Infinity Gunge."
The two other ladies added the remaining buckets over the gunge.
"As you see, on both tanks, we have two layers which are not mixed together. A white and red on left, a blue and yellow on right. Today, we are able to make up to five different layers which will not be mixed together in the color you want."
"Amazing! I'm sure Emma can't wait to try! Let's please her then!"
As soon as he ended his sentence, the gunge started to flow. At that moment, I was not taking care of the audience anymore, I was enjoying the experience.
The gunge was thick but fluid, soon the two first colors of the first tank had already been poured over me.
"See, even at the bottom the layers are separated, we could have used the pump to reuse this gunge again but let's use the second tank first."
A second shower of thick gunge started. First a white coating then the red one.
"Now, look at the bottom, blue and white gunge are from the same category and red and yellow from another, because of that only these gunge will be mixed together creating new colors. We now have two new colors: clear blue and orange. I'm sure you would like to see the pump now, right?"
Of course, the audience approved and the pump started to evacuate the gunge on the bottom of the tank, filling pipes which were going over my head. It was time for another shower.
They let the pump and gunge flow to show their infinite loop of mess : blue, orange, blue, orange... I had to admit this was a very impressive innovation and I could have imagined someone inside this tank for an hour covered in an infinite loop of color... That would have been a great forfeit!

The first demonstration was over and I had already been gunged a numerous times. I tried to remove some gunge from my arms, legs and head... But not too much as I liked the sensation of this thick liquid on me and saturating my hair.
While the tank was evacuated, a woman entered with a machine I had already seen in the Mansion. I soon had the confirmation, the woman was the representative of the company which was building the automatic pie machine Sam talked about.
I was installed in front of the machine, on the wall behind me, a big target was painted... The objective was clear.
The woman started her show.

"There are a lot of upgrades on our latest model. First of all, we improved the launching system. Thanks to the tactile screen, you just have to touch the part of the body of your target you went to aim. Then, the machine throws it for you."
A simple touch on the screen immediately propulsed a gooey pie directly in my face.
"One of the great updates is the double throw. Now up to two pies can be thrown at the same time."
She pressed the screen twice and a pie exploded on each of my boobs.
"Then, not only you can fill it with not 6 but 12 pies but it can now also do pies for you. You can store up to fifty real crust or a hundred of aluminum tin inside, then you connect up to three different cream can, two fillings and one topping. When it will be fully loaded, there are more than twenty possible combinations of pie. We are also working on an upgrade which will add two extra cream cans, fillings and toppings and extra crust loader. With this upgrade, you will be able to make more than fifty different pies in a row."
She pressed a button and the machine started to create pies and load them in a visible tray. Looking at the process was mesmerizing and knowing they would certainly cover me in a minute was so exciting.
"Finally, we added a new amazing feature...We have a machine that can create pies and throw them... But you have to press on a button for each pie? No, of course!
We have created the pie barrage function. As soon as the tray is full of 12 pies, the barrage can start. Every 3 seconds a pie will be thrown and the machine will create new ones for at least two minutes non stop barrage or five minutes with the upgrade. It can pick your favorite pie recipes or randomly choose any cream, filling and topping. It could be set to throw specific pies on specific aim or focus only on one aim."

She pressed a new button and I saw the machine adjusting its aim... Then the barrage started. I was the target of the most intensive pie barrage I've ever seen. Each pie was perfectly thrown in my face. When I was moving, the machine was adjusting its aim.
While I was plastered with pie, the woman continued.
"You can only aim a specific target like our winner's face or let the machine aim randomly."
The next pies were thrown on various parts of me, my body, legs, breast, scorch... In my face again while I was lowering my guard.
I was covered head to toe with multicolored creams, some pies were filled with jam and honey and some were covered with chocolate sauce.
The assault finally ended, their machine was obviously amazing and it was pretty sure that Sam enjoyed the demonstration.
Knowing the demonstration was stopped before the end of the automatic program, I was really hoping that we would buy this machine and its extension to try it myself at home.

"Before announcing this year's award, there is a last product we would like to demo. But first, you surely would like a short shower, right?"
There was someone who was aiming at me with a hose. Even if I expected a messy surprise, only warm water was gently poured on me to remove most of the pies and cream... However, there was something weird...
I was hearing cheering reactions from the audience like if something was done to me.
I checked my hands, no, the water was real water... I continued to remove the cream and so discovered with stupefaction that the clothes and underwear I was wearing were gone. I was naked in front of the audience!
I immediately tried to cover my breast and intimate parts with my hands but it was a bit late. But what happened?
"You seem disturbed, is it because of our next demo : the dissolving clothes?
As you have seen these new types of clothes can resist anything like gunge or pie. Just pour a little quantity of a special product in whatever you like and the clothes will dissolve. Here, we just added this product in water but it could be mixed in pies, gunge, mud, paint, foam or whatever you want.
This is the perfect prank for people trying to avoid mess by keeping their clothes."

Still naked and soaked on stage, it was time for the award of the best product of the convention.
I had seen so many stands today, I was really wondering which one would win this prize.
I didn't have to wait a long time before a man and his assistant came on stage.
I had a strange sensation of déjvu when I saw the man but my thought was confirmed when I saw the woman... They were the ones with the pies I demoed today.
"Thank you for this award, we had so many good reviews and orders today. We are very grateful!
Our product has been a real success, not a single crust is remaining from our stock!
Alison, my assistant, was supposed to receive a demo from our winner..."
"Great", I thought, "At least I will avoid a messy demo this time!"
"She already received so many today... Remember how many?"
"I think it was something like 108..." she answered.
She definitely had a great day and I will consider applying to be a model for the next convention!
"However... We saw tonight's winner and Alison remembered having been pied by her today. We are right, isn't it?"
I approved with a nod.
"Excellent. Dear audience, I propose something. As Emma already had the chance to try the pies on Alison, it would be fair that Alison could show our winner that our product is also great on the receiving end, don't you agree?"
The audience cheered.
"I agree with you, that's why Alison called our local office to send us an extra load of samples. We just received them a few minutes ago. They sent us a full box of 12."
It was fair that the girl would get her revenge on me and, remembering the result with only two pies, I was expecting a very messy payback.

The man continued to speak to the audience while Alison came next to me.
"Hi again! I'm glad you've won this prize! Based on the way you pied me today, you definitely are used to pie people... Or be pied maybe. I will show you my tips to do a proper pieing with our product. Ready?"
"I guess so..." I was faking some kind of hesitation but I'm sure she was clearly seeing that I wanted her to start as soon as possible.
"Here are the four Marshmallow ones. What if you sit on one and use the other three to cover your crotch and boobs?"
"That will be perfect, thank you!"
I immediately used two of them to hide my lower part under cream while she was working on my breast.
As during the demo, the cream soon turned into a thick paste thanks to the Marshmallow stuff crusts.
I was smearing the paste on me. It didn't take long for the paste to perfectly cover everything I was trying to hide with my bare hands.
"Now, we are going to start the fun. Are you ready?"
"Yes! And don't worry, I'm not afraid of being messy."
"Fine. I was not planning to spare you anyway!"
She went to the pies and came back with two different ones.
She went behind me and while the audience was cheering, slowly pressed each pie on the sides of my face.
My view started to be covered with cream while my ears were already engulfed. Alison stopped before the cream completely covered my face and went back to the pies to bring two more.
She reproduced the process but this time, with a double pie sandwich, my head completely disappeared under the cream.
In this dark and silent world I focused on the sensations more than thinking that hundreds of people were looking at me.

The pieing was only the first part, then she started to mix the pies and the cream became thicker and thicker. I remember how dense the cream was with only two pies on her head... With twice the quantity I was surely well covered.
She was smearing it up to my beasts and, while two hands were already on me, I felt that somebody put one pie in each of my hand. They surely wanted me a self pie sandwich... Which of course I was pleased to do for them.
This time, I was doing the mix myself. The cream was so thick, it was like smearing two full buckets of peanut butter one someone's head but, hopefully, it was mine.
The two last pies were used for a last sandwich on my face and back of the head.
I used them to make sure any untouched hair was caked in this mess. Seeing that having my hair trashed was not a problem, Alison was helping to destroy my locks from roots to tips in this mess.

Once again, I was in my favorite state: covered head to toe with whatever messy stuff which was in the area. At the mercy of someone who had only one objective, destroy my girl next door look and transform me into the messiest blob possible.
I was feeling the weight of the cream over my head, my hair was now one with this thick paste. Leaving a messy session without having my long locks trashed would have been a waste of time and a missed opportunity for me. I knew some girls didn't want to mess up their hair but, for me, it was the total contrary. I would have the job myself if Alison hadn't done a great messy shampoo herself.

My eyes and ears were precautionary cleaned, the demo was over.
A trophy was given to me to give to the award winner. A picture was also taken but it didn't matter that I was naked and messy in this picture, nobody could have recognized me below this mess.
A shower was prepared for me and, even if my actual state was not a problem for me, I had to clean myself to go back to my hotel room.

A shower later, I joined the others at the bar to debrief our day. Sam and John had negotiated many new contracts and bought new stuff for the Mansion too.
"I've also negotiated a price on the pie machine, your demo totally convinced me. It will be a nice addition for our messy weeks and the builder told me it was possible to use it alone for a solo session too if we want. Of course, I also already ordered the optional extra cans! "
That was indeed an amazing news, I would surely have to try all these possibilities myself. What could be better to be the aim of an automatic pie barrage machine?
"They know what we do at the Mansion, then they also told me the cans could be filled with other stuff like mud, paint or glue..."
This was even better!
"And you Rach'?"
"We found some nice toys with Daniel: some messy massage lotions and also a board game with many ideas of forfeit."
"Great, we will have to play!" I said.
"In fact, we took the 'adult' version dedicated to messy couples... I doubt there is a three player mode!" Daniel answered while laughing.
"I also had the time to order a few boxes of the melting crusts. And based on how Emma was turned into a shameless messy blob, I can't wait to try them myself with our next guest!" added Rachel.
"I completely approve! I've been on both sides of those pies and they were amazing! When I think that the assistant has been pied more than one hundred times today..." I said.
"Would you like to work on our stand in two years? I'm sure that it would increase our sales if we have a girl being dunked one hundred times in molasses on our stand!"
"Hooo... Now we are talking!"