Iggy Azalea

You wander over to the kitchen to find that near everyone has found their way to the party. Leaning up against the fridge, you see Iggy Azalea with a drink in her hand, standing solitary.
You approach her and make a command without hesitation.

"Hey. Take your pants off. I want to fuck that fat ass of yours."

"Normally I wouldn't let strangers have sex with me, let alone do anal with them. But I'll definitely let you, Mr. Thomas."

You tear her pants off and uncover a rump with a size unlike any you'd ever seen before. Unsheathing your cock, you plunge into her tight ass and begin to ram her over the table.
As you enjoy her asshole, you scan the room for other celebs you feel like corrupting. Just then, Avril Lavigne walks in from the outside balcony area in a flowing, short, orange summer dress. Target acquired.

"Hey, Avril!" you call out in her direction.

"Oh, Hey," she says casually making her way to your side. "I'm assuming you're Mr. Thomas since you're the only dude here. Oh hey, Igz."

Iggy throws her hand up in a peace sign as a greeting, still getting stabbed by your dick, and still sipping her drink.

"So, Avril I'm really glad you could make it out. I'd love to make small talk, but lets just cut to the chase. I have a couple requests I want from you if that's okay.

She shrugs as she swallows a a piece of complimentary chips and dip you got Aliza to make. "Shoot. Let's hear it, dude."

"To put it bluntly, I want you to never perform with clothes on from now on. Actually, I want you to be naked literally 24/7 from now on. Can you do that for me?"

She gives you a quizzical look, glances around the room, and then speaks.

"Is that all? Hell yeah, I'll do that for sure haha. Who really likes wearing clothes anyway, am I right?

"You got the right idea, Avril. I like where this is going."

"Well, I guess I won't need this."

She throws her dress off to the countertop and then stands naked, doing a little twirl to give you the full 360.

"Looks pretty solid! You could get some ass implants though. I think that's all the body mods we'll be needing though. Also I'd like for you to- Hold on a second. Iggy, could you start sucking my dick now?"

Without a word, she pulls herself off the table and puts those lips to work.

"Anyway, as I was saying. I want you to have sex with all your fans as well. I was thinking we start a
service through your website where people sign up to fuck you? Essentially I want you to whore yourself out, but you'll be doing it for free. Does that all sound swell?"

"I mean they are my fans. I guess it's the least I can do, but don't you think the lineup will get too huge?"

"That's why you're gonna fuck 16 at once. You can handle some pretty rough gangbangs right?"

"Ah. Gotcha. I've never actually had sex with more than one person at a time, but maybe I'll start at offering two and build from there."

Whatever works, as long as your fucking as many fans, as often as you can. And I should add that their gender shouldn't matter as well. Iggy, I want you to do the same thing okay?"

She nodded her head, unable to speak from the mouthful of cock.

"Actually.." you think

"Can I get everyone's attention!" you shout out. "I have a bit of an announcement to make. From now on I need all of you- Who said you could stop sucking my dick?" you ask slapping Iggy's ass like a whip.

"Imph!" She shudders in the sting of your discipline. "Yes sir!"

"I need all of you to make a departure from any record or film company you're working with. From now, on all of you are joining my new production company. I'll have complete control of your careers, and to be honest your lives. However, trust me, I'll keep good care of all of you. Are we cool?"

All the starlets gave approving nods, shrugs, and verbal confirmations.

"Alright! Here's to your futures!" You say lifting your glass for a toast.

The room flooded with hooping, hollering and scattered clapping. You suddenly have a lot to work on! It felt so amazing to make such a large announcement in literally 15 seconds. As you cum on Iggy's face, you begin tell her to keep going, as you conjure depraved ideas for your new all-star company.