Diary of Jane

The rest of the day was very uneventful. I barely had even gotten to talk with Leona afterwards because I was too preoccupied with whenever that naked lady would show up. I wanted so badly to use the remaining gem, but I held off on it just in case something or someone showed up. I mean sure, I could have used that one gem on Leona still, or maybe even Barbara or Emily. Maybe even one of the teachers. But, I held my resolve and waited.

Even as the evening set, there was no sign of her anywhere. Dinner was certainly more awkward than it should have been, but how could I tell them about everything that happened today? I’d be shipped off to the nearest psychiatric ward, or worse, they’d take away my phone and the app. Though, I did take a chance afterwards to look at the commands for my mom.

However, there wasn't exactly anything that stood out that was cheap. It was just basic things like a kiss on the forehead or changing her hair color. Really basic stuff, but what was I really going to do with one gem?

I sighed and looked over at my clock, which read 9:46 PM. The Custom Girls app hadn’t changed at all, though I did spend some time making DD’s chest and ass jiggle. My mind felt warm at the thought of her freaking out. Still, I wanted to learn more about that woman and the app before I started going too crazy over this. I mean, what if this was some kind of social experiment? Something to see how deranged humanity was or something? Oof, maybe David’s geekiness has started rubbing off on me. I shuddered at the thought.

Still, speaking of rubbing, thinking about DD’s large breasts bouncing at my command got me nice and wet. Slowly, my fingers reached themselves down under my waistband and below my panties. Gently, my fingers began to work my clit in circles. Soft moans began to escape from my lips as I sunk deeper and deeper into a fantasy.

Girls of all kinds were around me, pleasuring me with their lips and their soft bodies, and I was pleasuring them. Fingering them. Eating them out. Squeezing tits and asses alike. With this app, it could all be mine! I could have the largest harem of women ever!

My fingers sped up as the fantasy became more clear in my head, inserting my middle and ring finger into my soaking wet pussy. I gripped my bedsheets tighter with my toes as I rolled my nipple with my other hand. I could live out any fantasy I wanted! All these girls would be at my fingertips! My disposal!

“Oh… oh… ohh…. OOOHHHH!” The visions of a naked army of women at my beck and call finally sent me over the edge as my pussy clamped tightly around my fingers, my back bucking as an orgasm rippled through my body. “That… I want that…”

“A-Are you done?”

Now, normally, I would have immediately panicked and screamed at the top of my lungs. But I was still riding that wave of post-orgasmic bliss to react properly. I just rolled my head over to see the gray-skinned woman standing there, her hands trying to hide her gaze, but her fingers betrayed her.

“Were you… watching me?” I said through bated breaths.

The woman nodded. “That was very hot,” she said in a meek tone.

I panted a bit more before continuing. “Well, you’ve caught me in a good mood, so start talking before I start shouting.”

“Eek! So demanding!” the woman said before nodding obediently. “So, you can call me Jane. I’m one of the few developers of the Custom Girls app.”

“Oh yeah, you said as much earlier,” I said, situating my clothes to look more presentable and also keep a close grip on my phone.

“Yep, and I was told to come and check in on our favorite customer. But, lo and behold my surprise when it turned out to be you,” Jane said, gesturing to me.

“Wait, surprise? Why would you be surprised?”

“Well, so, we kind of originally intended this app to go to a male. Given that it, you know, messes around with women and stuff,” Jane nervously played with her hair.

“Wait a minute, hold up,” I said, trying to take in everything. “How the hell does this app even do things like that? What is it? Hypnosis? Some kind of government experiment? Or worse, is this some kind of internet trend?”

“What? No! Nothing of the sort! We succubi have been hardworking for a long time now, and it was starting to get boring. Believe me, even fucking can get old after centuries!”

“You’re a succubus?” I asked, though just given her appearance, it was a bit more obvious with the horns. Though, from her demeanor, she acted more like a secretary trying to deliver bad news.

“Yes, I am a succubus. So, we succubi did some thinking together, and we figured out a way to get energy not from fucking humans, but from having humans fuck with other humans. I, myself, am not quite sure how they got it to work, I mostly just worked on the UI aspects.” Poor Jane looked like she was shaking like a leaf trying to give me this pitch. “Anyways, we wanted to send this app out for beta testing and chose this house on a whim. We saw there might have been a good potential candidate, so we send it to a phone. Honestly, I think we were trying to install it on your brother’s phone.”

I nearly choked on air. “Wait, seriously? David? My brother?” I had to try hard to stifle a laugh. “Sorry, just, thinking about him being a ‘potential candidate’ was just too much.”

Jane chuckled a little, though I couldn’t tell if it was from actually finding it funny or just awkward tension. “Anyways, we’ve had to tweak the app more to be more accommodating for a female user. It’s going to take some time, but expect some more features in the future. I can tell you have a dirty mind and that’s going to get some great results. Even with the awareness off, the sexual energy was much higher than we’ve seen in the area in years. It was quite a feast today. Oh, um, that’s encouragement, by the way.”

“Wait a minute, are you… harvesting lust or something, you succubi? Are you going to drain all the sexual energy from the high school?”

“Eep! No no no! This app doesn’t harvest sexual energy, or as we call it, sexergy. Rather, it’s designed to generate it from sexual tension and release.” Jane could see the concerned look on my face. “We succubi don’t suck out people’s souls! That’s a myth started by prudes! We live to spread pleasure and we get our powers from sexual tension and relief. The more tension there is, the greater the release.”

“Huh,” I said, looking down at my phone. Sure. Demons. Succubi. That was as reasonable of an explanation for what was going on as anything. But, at the same time, weirdly comforting.

“So, um, can we trust you with this app?” Jane asked, twiddling her fingers.

With a confident nod, I gave her a thumbs-up. “You bet! I’ll just keep up my plans, I guess.”

“Oh, I can’t wait!” Jane bounced a little excitedly, and I watched her tits bounce with her. “Oh, and if you ever need to talk to me, there’s a chat notification icon in the app. It’ll serve as a kind of lifeline in case you have any questions. Good luck! Oh, and we added a special feature, just for you!” With that, Jane vanished into thin air.

With Jane gone and my doubts about the app cleared up, I immediately went to check out what this feature was.