Two executives head out after work to relax in an unexpected way.
Two cups of pudding down, and a series of wedgies had led to a rather sticky situation. Both executives could feel the wetness and stickiness seeping through their suits. Looking down, they realized a large, dark spot had formed on each of their pants.
Abandoning their earlier plans, the Navy suit executive took a seat to figure out next steps. The Grey suit executive offered a bottle of beer, and alcohol loosened the Navy suit executive's inhibitions. He crossed his legs, revealing his black sheer socks.
The Grey suit executive returned with a trio of pies for dessert. As the executives gazed at each other, their pants now with glistening stains, an unexpected attraction ignited. The Grey suit executive held up a strawberry marshmallow fluff pie, and he noticed the Navy suit executive being mesmerized by it. As they leaned in for a kiss, the Grey suit executive's impulse took over, and he smashed the pie into the Navy suit executive's face.
The Navy suit executive was overwhelmed by a whirlwind of emotions rage, humiliation, and a strange, unexpected arousal. The pie crusts, marshmallow fluff, and strawberry filling clung to his face and suit, a stark contrast to his usual impeccable appearance. Yet, instead of anger, he found himself uttering an unexpected exclamation, "It's incredible!"
Emboldened by the positive response, the Grey suit executive decided there was no turning back. He picked up a yellow pie topped with chocolate sauce and knelt down, gently guiding the Navy suit executive's sheer-socked foot into the pie filling. The Navy suit executive moaned loudly, the cold sensation through his sheers sending arousing sensations.
Rising, the Grey suit executive brought the pie to the Navy suit executive's chin. The latter tilted his face down into the pie, but the Grey suit executive had other plans. With a swift motion, he smashed the pie over the Navy suit executive's head, sending yellow pie filling cascading down his navy blazer and his blonde hair.
The Grey suit executive grabbed a chocolate pudding pie and pushed it into the Navy suit executive's face before smearing the remnants over his sheer socks. Covered in layers of pie filling, the Navy suit executive proclaimed himself a "gunge fan." In response, the Grey suit executive picked up two more pies, holding them up on either side of the Navy suit executive's face, a mischievous glint in his eyes.