Ashley Tisdale wish fullfilling
Ashley Tisdale does a lot of good work for charities
including one that was dedicated to making the wishes of those who were ill
come true. She enjoyed making the wishes of sick people come true. There was no
better feeling. One day, she was approached by the foundation with a request.
It seemed that there was a whole group of ill children whose fondest wish was
to see Ashley get messed. It was not what she would have ever chosen to do, but
it seemed quite a small thing to do to make them happy, so she was more than
willing to do it. It would be embarrassing, but she would do it for them. It
was not a big deal to her, at the end of the day.
She showed up on the day wearing a white t shirt with the
logo of the charity on it and some cut off jean shorts. The event was held outside in the garden area
of the hospital. All of the patients, staff and family members of the patients
were on hand. A tank was set up in the centre of the garden. The organisers
started the proceedings off. “Well, we all know why we are here today. We are
here to see Ashley Tisdale get messy.” Everyone cheered. “Who wants to see her
get messy?” The crowd cheered their approval.
“Let’s have a big round of applause for Ashley. She is doing this out of
the goodness of her heart. She is really a good sport for doing this.” They
applauded her as she entered.
“Thank you so much for donating your time and allowing this
to happen,” the organiser said.
“Anything I can do to help. I am so happy to be
here. I am willing to take the mess if that is what everyone wants,” she said.
“ That’s right Ashley is going to get messy, just for all of you. We have this
lovely tank set up, just for you. Isn’t it lovely?” “Oh yes, it looks elegant.
Fit for a queen,” she joked. She walked over and had a look. She opened the
door and then climbed in, taking her place in the hot seat.
The tank was filled with multiple layers of messy gunge.
There was green, pink, orange and purple. Ashley looked up. She feigned a
worried look, pointing upwards. The children then were all lead over to the
lever that controlled the release of the gunge. Ashley smiled and waved at
them. They waved back. “Ok guys, I know that you have always wanted to do this.
This will be like a dream come true for you. So, when you are ready, I want you
to pull that lever and release that gunge. Let Ashley have it good and proper.”
“Yeah, guys, don’t worry, nail me good. Just let me have it,” she said. She put
her hands at the sides of her head with her thumbs near her ears and stuck her
tongue out making a funny face using her hands. She laughed and teased.
“Ok guys, when you are ready, let’s count it down.” Everyone
began counting down,” Three, two, one.” The children then, together pulled down
the lever with great glee and satisfaction. Everyone cheered as they pulled the
lever down, releasing the gunge down onto Ashley. It poured instantly in
streaks down the front of her face. She closed her eyes as gunge poured down
each of her eyes, down either side of her face. It then cupped the sides of her
face and poured onto the top of her head. She opened her mouth making an
exaggerated,” ahhh!” noise. She was a quite witty person and was trying to make
everyone laugh. The gunge began to pick up its pace. It poured down over her
blonde hair. Ashley put her hands through her hair to remove some of the gunge,
but this just cleared a path for it to cover her face more. She chuckled as the
gunge poured over her. The different colours coming one after the other.
She began to pose in the gunge. She pulled her to one side
with her hands, like a model and pouted her lips as if she were posing for a
fashion shoot. She then closed her eyes as the gunge completely covered her
face. It cascaded down her face. It poured in layers, one on top of another. It
poured down on her body, covering the front of her shirt, her breasts and then
splattering down onto her legs, dripping down her calves to her ankles. She
could feel the cool sloppy gunge dripping everywhere, all over her body. It
seemed to pour for ages. She was soon covered in a rainbow of various colours
of gunge. She looked like she was covered in stripes. Her hair was soaked.
Everyone in attendance were absolutely roaring with laughter. Ashley put her
hand on her hip and posed in the gunge as it started to ease up. She waived and
blew kisses, comically. She knew how much enjoyment people were getting out of
this.
The organiser then came up to Ashley. “Miss Tisdale, how was that? It sure looks
messy.” “Yeah, you could day that. It was great. No, honestly, I am just glad to
put smiles on everyone’s faces. It is a privilege. It really is.” “Now, Ashley,
would you be up for more?,” he asked. “Let me think about that,” she paused,”
Yeah of course, that is what I am here for.” “Well, how about some nice pies?
How does that sound?,” he asked. “That sound fabulous,” Ashley said with a
laugh.
Ashley then was lead out of the tank. She had to crouch
down, almost on her knees with her hands behind her back. All of the kids were
given a pie a piece. They formed a line that lead to Ashley. They each were
going to get to have their turn to pie her. They began to approach their
target. She smiled and closed her eyes as each one came forward and stood
beside her, posing for photos before taking their turn to push their creamy
pies into her face. She kept her hands behind her back as each one smashed
their pies into her face. Twisting them around. She laughed, wiggled her face
and stuck her tongue out. She made funny faces, but made no attempt to clear
any of the pie off of her face. The pies hit with varying degrees of force.
Some of them were quite weak, so were quite strong. Ashley just laughed and
kept to her place as she was plastered with pie after pie, one after another
after another. Each of them relishing the opportunity to do this to her.
When the final pie hit her in the face, the pie plate stuck
in place. She shook her head, causing it to fall off to the ground. She then
stuck her tongue out and made a funny face, giggling. It was a moment that no
one would ever forget. The feeling of joy and pleasure when smashing a pie into
her face was something that was priceless. She licked her lips and finally
cleared some of the pie off of her face. She stood up and stretched her legs.
She bowed, as everyone applauded her. Bits of creamy pie fell from her face.
“Let’s have a big round of applause for Ashley. She really
took it on the chin for everyone. She really took it well,” the organiser said.
She smiled and bowed. “I am just so happy that everyone enjoyed themselves,
even if it was at my expense. I hope everyone had fun.” Everyone really did
appreciate a hollywood star allowing themselves to be put in such an
embarrassing position. Ashley stuck around for awhile, speaking with everyone
and shaking hands, still covered in mess, before retiring to the doctor’s
changing room to get cleaned up.
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