Valerie tells more stories about Jessica... but how true are they?

Despite having told everyone to forget about Jessica and get back to the orgy, Valerie found that she just couldn't take her own advice. Even while she was riding Jason's dick like an exercise ball, she couldn't help but recall the utter devastation on Jessica's face as all of her former friends traded horror stories about her deviant behavior. Valerie didn't really consider herself to be attracted to women, but for some reason seeing that genie bitch suffer really got her hot and bothered in a way that not even the burly Samoan under her managed to. She barely even noticed when he came inside of her, and it wasn't until he started tapping her waist and telling her he needed a break that she stopped gyrating on his spent cock and pulled herself off of him.

"Hey, you okay?" Jason asked as he watched her wipe the excess cum off her snatch.

"Yeah, why?" she asked defensively, dropping the tissue she was using on the floor.

Jason frowned, "Well, no offense, but it seemed like you were kinda just... I dunno, on autopilot or something."

"Oh... yeah sorry, I just can't stop thinking of Jessica," Valerie admitted truthfully, before covering with, "Er, that is, what she did. Her touching herself to me while I'm fucking someone else is just... creepy, you know?"

"Yeah, I get it," Jason said, "I mean, if a hot girl like her did that with me I'd like it, but if a guy like Brad was jerking off in front of me while I was fucking a girl I'd find it creepy too."

"Fuck off, Jason!" Brad shouted as he rammed his infamous 'Thundercock' into Tiffany, "Unlike you, I don't need to jerk off to other people doing it! I get more than enough pussy as is!"

"Sure, and I bet your girlfriend loves the constant attention you give her," Jason sarcastically fired back, "Oh wait, you don't have one!"

"Maybe not, but I'm balls-deep in the girl you wish was yours!"

"Boys, boys!" Tiffany interjected, "As much as I, ohfuckyes, love you two fighting over me, you're missing the point she's trying to make. It's hard to have fun at this sort of thing when a loser's fingering her twat watching you. I, mmm, I feel for you, Valerie. Seriously, I don't know how you put up with her."

"It's half enforcing discipline, half picking your battles," Valerie said as she thought of something funny she could tell them, "For example, do you know that I don't actually make her wear that uniform? She just gets off on dressing like a slutty French maid while she works."

"Get out," Sam gasped in disbelief.

"Yup, it's true," Valerie said with a grin, "I let her do it because it's relatively harmless compared to her other antics."

"No wonder she's always so... so wet," Cassie squeals as Chris slips his cock into her ass.

"Well to be fair, I don't think that's just because of the uniform," Valerie said, "She mostly works for room and board, but what little money I pay her she ends up blowing on porn and sex toys. Even the phone I gave her so that I could call her from across the estate when needed has a bunch of porn downloaded onto it."

"How does she ever get any work done?" Brad asked in astonishment.

"Beats me, but she does, so I put up with it," Valerie replied, "Although once... nah, it's too embarrassing, she'd just die if she knew you guys knew."

Just as Valerie predicted, this 'refusal' to speak caused the whole group to turn their attention towards her with eager eyes.

"Ooooh no, no backing out now, girl," Nina said, "You have to tell us."

"Y-Yeah," Tia said, "We all shared our horror stories... it's only fair."

Doing her best to look browbeaten, Valerie raised her hands in defeat, "Alright, alright, fine... well, once, when I went into her room looking for her, I found this notebook, and I couldn't stop myself from taking a peek. No joke, it was absolutely filled with all these sex fantasies she'd written out. Some of them even had pictures she drew to go along with them."

"Eeeeeeeeew!" the cheerleaders squealed, and even some of the jocks looked a bit unnerved.

Brad, ever the egotist, ended up asking, "Was I in it?"

"As far as I could tell, we all were," Valerie replied, "Poor thing probably knows none of us would actually fuck her, so writing about it is the only outlet she has for her perverted lust."

"That's both creepy, and kind of sad..." Jason said with a frown.

"Yeah, I'm bummed out now..." Tiffany said, "Can we please stop talking about the maid? I just want to get back to getting absolutely railed by you guys."

Everyone else in the room let out murmurs of agreement, and as much fun as she was having making up stories about Jessica, Valerie relented and went back to the orgy. Still, she couldn't help but imagine Jessica doing things such as sniffing people's dirty laundry, expressing lewd desires to all of her 'friends', and fapping to porn rather than ever getting laid again. It was a shame that pretty much all of it was made up...

...Then again, it didn't have to be.

As she bent over to let Chris fuck her doggy-style, she let out a sigh and muttered, "God, I wish all the things we've been saying about her in here were true."

"God, I wish all the things we've been saying about her in here were true."

The wish hit Jessica as she was in the shower rinsing the soap off of her body. Hating the feeling of arousal it gave her, she immediately turned the water to 'ice cold' in order to shock herself out of it, which it ended up doing very quickly. Once she felt that she was thoroughly cooled off, Jessica turned the heat back up and quickly finished her shower.

As she toweled herself dry, Jessica couldn't help but wonder what kind of horrible things Valerie and the others were saying about her... and what that meant for the wish the other girl just made. It was pretty clear from her utter lack of any sort of attraction or deviant urges towards her teammates ('former teammates', a part of her brain couldn't help but add) that her sexual preferences at least weren't affected. In fact, from what she could tell so far her mind hadn't been affected by any of Valerie's wishes, even if other people's had. That gave Jessica some small form of comfort, though the worse things got the more she wondered if that was even a good thing. Still, it's possible that meant Valerie's latest wish wouldn't have much of an effect, if any. After all, the Jessica they were describing sounded like a rampant bisexual pervert, which she still wasn't even now.

Not having anything else to wear, Jessica dressed herself back up in the erotic parody of a maid uniform, except for the soaked panties which she tossed into a nearby laundry hamper. The bathroom she was in was much fancier than what she was used to, with a marble bathtub and beautifully decorated tiles, not to mention all the gilded faucet handles... it was honestly rather intimidating even for her. She couldn't even imagine how rich Valerie had ended up making herself in her envy-fueled wish to be better at everything than her.

Jessica remembered something about Valerie wanting her to scrub the bathrooms once she was done cleaning herself up, but she was pretty sure that all the other girl really wanted was to keep her out of her hair while she got fucked by the entire football team. Which suited Jessica just fine: all she wanted to do right now was curl up in her bed and hope this was all a bad dream, and that she'd wake up the next morning in her normal life. So the new maid decided to ignore her 'duties' and go to her room.

Going out into the hall, Jessica quickly realized she had a big problem: she had no clue where her room actually was in this house. Given that she was the maid, Jessica figured she wasn't on the top floor, but that still left at least two-thirds of this giant mansion to explore. Not knowing where she'd even start, Jessica decided to go by her gut instinct and see where that took her. Walking through the wide halls, it wasn't long before she ended up in front of a relatively modest door on the first floor, with a placard that read simply 'Maid's Quarters'. Jessica figured this was the right place, so she opened the door and stepped inside.

The first thing Jessica noticed, before even turning on the light, was the smell. The room had this musky scent that she couldn't quite place at first, but she soon identified to be stale sexual fluids. Flicking the light switch, Jessica noticed with a frown that the room was less than half the size of her old room, and noticeably barer. There was a simple desk with a vanity mirror, a small dresser next to a closet on the far wall, and only a single window covered with a blackout curtain. The bed was a twin size and currently unmade, but it looked comfortable enough, so Jess quickly stripped out of her clothes and opened the drawer in order to try and find a nightgown, or at least some comfortable panties to sleep in. What she did not expect to find was a large purple vibrator resting on top of the undergarments within.

Jessica gasped and shut the drawer, then opened the one beneath it. An obviously pornographic comic book was resting along the side of the drawer, which Jessica did her best to ignore as she grabbed a sheer nightie out of the drawer. Slipping it on, she realized it was so thin as to be practically transparent, but it did feel comfortable, and she wasn't intending on leaving this room again tonight, so she decided to bite the bullet and avoid any more surprises. Still, she felt like she should wear something underneath it, so she quickly slid the first drawer open and grabbed the first pair of panties she could feel without looking in, which thankfully was a simple white pair that didn't seem to be hiding any nasty surprises in them (at least after she shook out the bullet vibrators resting within it).

She threw aside the blankets and let out a shriek as a large red dildo tumbled off the bed and onto the ground. Jessica shuddered in revulsion as she noticed it wasn't only huge, but had a shape that made it obvious it wasn't based on any human penis. Not wanting to even look at it, she kicked the offending rubber object under her bed, then collapsed onto the mattress, just wanting this day to be over.

While at first she thought her pillow was just a very shitty one (something she still hadn't exactly ruled out), after a bit of re-positioning Jessica felt something resting underneath it. Terrified that it was some other sex toy, she hesitantly reached underneath the pillow to pull it out without looking... only to realize what what she was grasping at was actually a book of some kind. She pulled it out, and was thankful to every god out there that it wasn't some porn magazine, but rather a nondescript black notebook. Morbidly curious, Jessica flipped the cover open, and instantly regretted it.

The book was filled with what Jessica could only describe as the hastily scrawled ramblings of a madman. But as the girl continued to flip through the pages (which were dotted with rather disturbing looking stains that Jessica didn't want to try and identify), it sunk in that despite how messy the handwriting was, it was still recognizably her own. And when she actually read what 'she' had been writing, she began to feel sick to her stomach.

OMG Tiffany's titties are SO fucking juicy not massive like Zara's melons but theyre still awesome I just wanna lick them and kiss them all day every day!

Today I dropped a tray in front of Mistress and tried to make it look like an accident. She didn't spank me afterwords, but I wish she did. Maybe if I do it again but without panties she'll get the message.

Fuck I hope Thundercock isn't one of those ironic nicknames. I want to stick it in my lighting puss boomcunt cave of marvels fuck Im too horny Ill think of a good name later.

Nina gave me her jean shorts last night and they smelled so much better than I could've imagined. Imagine how much better her actual ass smells! <3 USE MY FACE AS YOUR CHAIR NINA!!! <3

Cassie's so adorable I just want to pin her down on my bed and go to town on her cunt with my double-ended strap-on until she has a screaming orgasm! I wonder what her 'O-Face' looks like. I think mine's pretty sexy but I haven't yet found anyone who'll agree to watch me while I cum so I don't know if I'm right or not. I once tried to take a picture of it to post online, but I couldn't hold my phone steady enough to get a good shot while I was cumming. I guess I'll just have to wait for that special someone to take my virginity before I know for certain! ; )

THUNDERSLIT!!!

I had a dream that I went to high school like Mistress does and that I was in the locker room and there were a bunch of hot cheerleaders and football players in there and they all knew my name and we all kissed and fucked each other over and over again and it was the greatest thing ever! My sheets were absolutely drenched when I woke up and I had to jill myself for like an hour afterwords but it was worth it!!!

And it just continued on like that, page after page after page of nonstop sexually explicit writing. The only deviation from this was the occasional doodle done in the margins, or worse a half to full page sketch of the topic of her writing. Jessica always prided herself on her artistic talent, so to see it used to create what was basically porn of her and her friends was soul-crushing. She reached her limit around the time she got to a detailed sketch of herself being double-teamed by Chris and Brad while she licked Valerie's pussy, and threw the book across the room in frustration and disgust.

It was clear now what Valerie's wish had done. While Jessica may not have been affected mentally, it still changed reality so that she had a history of being some perverted freak that'd make Kevin Fucking Scott blush in shame, going so far as to plant all this evidence in her room pointing to it. Utterly defeated and knowing her life was ruined, Jessica curled up into a ball on the bed and started sobbing uncontrollably.

She didn't know how long she cried for, but eventually she heard someone knocking on her door and a voice calling out, "Hello?"