Hollywood

Joey immediately knew that he was in Hollywood after making his wish. He had several hours before Peyton was going to be free again, which meant he had several hours to explore and find some more sexy celebs to have fun with.

"I wish I was in a penthouse suite at the nicest hotel in town. And I wish that Ariana Grande was there with me."

Suddenly, Joey was standing in an opulent hotel suite. The floor was marble, the furniture was tasteful and expensive. And a very confused Ariana Grande was staring at him in shock.

"What is going on here?"

"I wish Ariana Grande would do whatever I tell her to."

A white light washed over them both, but Ariana looked just as shocked and irritated as she had before the wish.

"Nice wish. But you didn't answer me. Explain yourself or I'm calling the police."

"Don't talk unless I tell you to. Nod if you understand."

The terrified singer slowly nodded.

"Better. Take off your clothes."

Tears streamed down her cheeks as Ariana removed her clothing. She had no clue as to why she was obeying this kid. But she couldn't stop herself.

Soon, her perky tits, tight ass, and shaved cunt were on full display. Ariana continued to week silently as this stranger ogled her naked body.

"Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to fuck your asshole."

Ariana crawled onto the bed and froze on all fours with her little ass pointed at Joey.

"I wish Ariana's pussy was the wettest it has ever been."

The young singer's eyes flew open as the heat built up in her nether region. She could feel the juices start to actually drip from her as her arousal continued to build. She was still crying, and she still couldn't object in any way, but damn was she horny.

She shuddered with a combination of revulsion and arousal as he started to rub his rigid member along her drenched slit. After a moment, she felt him move away from her needy pussy and violently ram his dick into her tiny ass. Her mind raced as she felt his cock piston in and out of her anus. She couldn't believe what had happened. One moment, she was at home watching Netflix, the next she was in this hotel getting her butt stuffed by some stranger.

Ariana was horrified at what was happening, but she also felt an orgasm starting to build with each stroke. After a few minutes, the slow drip from her cunt turned into a torrent of her musky fluids spraying onto the bed like a fire hose. Her cheeks reddened as her humiliation continued. Some stranger was violating her most off-limits hole and she was cumming like some whore. She came again a moment later as Joey blasted his seed into her bowels.

"Now get the fuck out of my hotel."

Ariana started to step back into her panties when Joey stopped her.

"No. No bra. No panties. In fact, I wish you were wearing the sluttiest clothes you own."

Ariana was suddenly clad in a tube top that barely covered her modest tits, her nipples straining against the thin fabric. She also wore what could generously be considered a skirt. In reality, it was a thin strip of fabric that exposed her nudity any time she did anything other than stand perfectly still.

"Now get out. And from now on, I wish that Ariana Grande can no longer refuse any sexual request. She'll fulfill them with as much skill and enthusiasm as she's capable of. But she'll retain all of her mental faculties and try her best to continue living her normal life."

Joey smiled, knowing that Ariana Grande would spend the rest of her life pleasuring anyone who asked her to. And she would feel every single bit of embarrassment, but be unable to do or say anything about it.

The sullen singer slowly exited the elaborate hotel suite. She passed a bellhop on her way to the elevator and shuddered when he heard him mutter under his breath, "Holy shit, that's Ariana Grande. And she's barely dressed. What a whore. She should come back here and show me exactly how slutty she can be."

Her head dropped as she felt her legs stop moving. She then turned around and plastered the biggest smile she could on her face.

"You know, you don't have to talk to yourself. If you wanted me to fuck you, you could have just asked."

Ariana was horrified at the words that had just come out of her mouth. But she found herself grabbing the bellhop's hand and leading him into a nearby linen closet.