She follows Valerie out into the party

The sensation of the wish made Jessica gasp even as it yanked her to her feet and, seeing no alternative, she followed Valerie back out to the party. Several of her guests were openly ogling her, but none of them showed any surprise or confusion over her new appearance.

"You may speak to the guests, by the way," Valerie murmured, "Leave me be. I have some thinking to do."

But as Jessica made her way among the guests, she could feel Valerie's eyes still on her. And she felt the power of her next two wishes rock through her body as their phrasing echoed through her mind.

I wish that Jessica had a reputation for enjoying being groped and general sexual promiscuity. I wish that Jessica couldn't verbally or physically resist anyone touching her.

The sensation buckled her knees; she fell right into the arms of Brad 'Thundercock' Myers, who caught her in a way that happened to involve grabbing two big handfuls of breast.

"Hey, Jessica," he grinned. "Happy birthday."

"Thanks," she mumbled, unable to step away until he let go. Taking her stillness for permission, Brad stepped closer and let go of one breast to cup her crotch.

At that exact moment, Valerie's next wish came through. I wish I knew basic world economics.

Jessica moaned as the wish rippled through her. Brad, taking this as a positive reaction, grinned wider.

"You wanna go somewhere private?" he asked.

"Ah, no; I have a lot of people to talk to," Jessica mumbled.

"Too bad. Maybe later," He let her go and pat her ass. She got out of there, backing straight into Tamara Anderson, who blushed but took the opportunity to 'accidentally' rest a hand on her butt. Jessica was about to back away when the next wish, I wish I knew a lot more about global food distribution, hit her, and she fell into Tamara. She was only grateful she couldn't come without permission, or she would have; everyone had to be able to see how wet she was, how erect her nipples were, right?

"Uh, are you okay?" Tamara asked, squeezing her butt as she helped her stay upright, "How much did you have to drink?"

"Nothing," she said, "I'm completely -- "

I wish I knew more about major worldwide food production. I wish I knew the major causes of **** in every country. I wish I knew the poverty rates of every country, and how those rates are calculated.

"Nnngn!"

I wish I could telepathically speak to Jessica. Jessica, stop making a scene, I'm trying to work.

"Guys, something's wrong with Jessica!"

Oh, for -- I wish everyone saw Jessica's behaviour as typical and nothing to be surprised or concerned about.

"Oh, god!" Jessica gasped as the wish slammed her once more against an orgasm she couldn't have.

Tamara grinned and adjusted her stance so that her thigh was between Jessica's legs, "Ha, same old Jess. Don't worry, I can hold you up." Hand still gripping Jess' ass, she pulled her close, pressing her crotch into her thigh. Jessica, of course, couldn't resist, which Tamara took as approval. "Your parties are always the best, Jess, anyone ever tell you that?"

"Glad you're having fun..."

"Who doesn't?"

Jessica sought for a way out that didn't technically count as resisting Tamara's touch, but Valerie's constant wishing for more knowledge was very distracting. After what seemed like forever, Tamara let her go, and Jessica ran straight into...