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The Perfect Revenge
by Eric
Based On Donnie's HT 207 This is dedicated to Donnie for all his splendid
work on his great site.
My special thanks to the great Steve Zink for his peerless editing!
It was the best of times and the worst of times for the beautiful Britney
Dodge.
It should have been the happiest day in young Britney's life. It was her
twenty-first birthday and she would gain control of her huge trust fund.
Britney Dodge was beautiful, rich and social. Was she happy? Yes and no.
The answer takes you into metaphysics.
Her stepfather Harry Potter (and yes, he was tired of all the jokes) was
smiling happily - no, perhaps gloatingly would be a better description.
Seeing the uber bitch Britney miserable was like ambrosia! Another little
irony - you see, Harry like his namesake was a wizard. Yes, he knew
magic. He had to be careful using it though, as he had only enough power
for one major spell every five years. Of course he could do little things
like light a cigarette but he didn't smoke.
Why was Harry so happy, and yet Britney who should be so happy was so
miserable? Let's go back two months.
* * *
Harry was forty-two and a professor of History at Washington University
in St. Louis. He made a reasonable living and had some money from his
parents who had died in a car crash six years before. Harry preferred
being a bachelor as he could live more comfortably as one rather than
two. He didn't suffer for lack of female companionship as single men in
the University circle were always in demand. It didn't hurt that he was
good looking and knew how to use the right fork and was from a 'good'
family. Harry was wise enough to be very careful with University students
as nothing could ruin a man faster than being involved with them. Some
were sweet, no doubt, but some others were conniving little bitches who
took delight in ruining teachers in particular and men in general.
Harry was at a fund raising party in July when he was bowled over. A
beautiful woman of about forty smiled at him and he was lost! Smiling
seductively, she came up to him and held up a lovely hand decorated with
emeralds.
"Hello, I'm Laura Dodge," she said in a low, sexy voice. If she were a
man you would say her voice was as low as her intentions.
Harry pulled himself together and introduced himself. Thank god she
didn't make any jokes. Harry didn't know it, but she had found out a lot
about him the minute after she saw him. She laughed when first hearing
his name so she wasn't tempted to laugh now. Harry was very attractive,
had a prestigious position with a great University and came from an old
family. He would do very well, Laura had thought. She had been a widow
for a year and didn't like it - no sex, not having a male's company,
protection and escort really sucked. Laura was so fucking tired of not
being invited to a lot of important functions because she was now
unmarried.??
Harry found himself in bed that night with a horny female. She was
beautiful, sexy and very passionate. Sex was fantastic, the best he'd
ever had, and before he knew it the professor was in love. Three weeks
later they were married. She had a beautiful daughter named Britney who
had flown back for the wedding as she was in Paris with some friends.
Even through his sex induced euphoria, Harry was aware she didn't like
him. His bride whispered, "Don't worry, dear. Britney will come around. I
know she isn't happy that we're married, but she will come to love you as
I do."
Harry hoped for the best. He usually got along with people. On the way to
his car he noticed he had somehow lost his keys. Damn! He shrugged and
concentrated, then moments later they were in his hand. No doubt about
it, magic could come in handy, he thought.
Britney was puzzled. (She had stolen his car keys from his jacket in a
burst of petty spite.) Still, it didn't fuckin' really matter! When they
got back from their honeymoon she would make Mr. Wizard's life hell and
he was like being so toast! No way would he come between her Mom, her
money and her. She also hated that he'd taken her dad's place! Her dad
was like the only one she had ever loved!
Harry was never so happy before as their honeymoon on a private yacht was
great. The Caribbean was beautiful, and so was Laura! Harry smiled
looking over at his wife. What a wonderful life they would have together.
She had been a little sea sick in the beginning, but his magic had cured
that.
Back in St. Louis, Britney was still throwing a fit. How dare her Mom
marry! And to a fuckin' school teacher, yet! She hated school and the
fuckin' professors were always after you to learn something. She grew to
hate Harry even more as all the detectives she hired couldn't turn up any
worthwhile dirt on him. Fuck! Even the coke party she went to with her
current boyfriend failed to cheer her up.
Well, there were more ways to break up her Mom and that fuckin' Harry
than with the truth. What good was the truth, after all? How dare he take
the place of an adored dad? She was also jealous that her Mom had managed
to trap a man before she did, and her Mom was like so ancient, forty-one
for god's sake! How could such a fossil get a man before her? Britney
looked in the mirror with her usual satisfaction. She was so fuckin'
beautiful! Her long blonde (mostly natural) hair framed a beautiful, sexy
face that was on top of a curvy, sexy body and her legs, tits and ass
were so first rate. Guys were always like so ga ga over her and melted at
her smile. But like somehow they never fuckin' stayed around. What the
fuck was wrong with those shit heads, anyway?
She took the wedding photo of her Mom and the fuckin' Harry Potter -
fuck, what a name! It was like too fuckin' ridiculous. Viciously she
ripped Harry away from her Mom and crumpled up his part of the picture.
"Enjoy it while you can, Mr. Wizard! Soon you'll be like the fuckin'
course you teach - you'll be like history!" she vowed.
When Harry and his bride returned they moved into her mansion and sold
his comfortable house near the campus. At first his new stepdaughter
played up to him and he recognized all the signs that he knew through the
years of experience that she was trying to seduce him. At first he was
naturally a little flattered that such a beautiful young woman wanted
him, but he soon realized that she was just trying to get him in trouble
with her Mom.
He then knew that Britney had not come to love him. Vitriolic hate was
far closer to the facts. It was certainly making life very difficult.
"Well, Mr. Wizard, (it was what she always called him when her Mom wasn't
present) I'm going to expose your sorry ass! Marrying my Mom for her
money!"
Harry tried to keep his tempter. "Britney, how many times do I have to
tell you I DIDN'T marry her for her money. I love her. I had a
comfortable life and had more then enough money for my needs."
She flipped him off! "I so am not so fuckin' stupid as to believe that!"
She went storming off, slamming the door. Britney's mood had not been
improved when another boyfriend dumped her, telling her she was too
bitchy to be real! As if that was true!
Britney started a whispering campaign against Harry with her Mom and her
mother's friends. She bribed several of her friends to tell everyone that
Harry made a play for them. It didn't work immediately, and Harry tried
with initial success to convince his wife that her 'darling' daughter was
behind it all and just hated him and was trying to destroy their
marriage.
"Look, darling, I love you, don't let a jealous little bitch destroy our
marriage."
"My daughter is not a bitch!" she said weakly.
Day by day Harry could tell his wife was cooling toward him. She often
refused him sex and when they did couple, her former enthusiasm was
missing.
Harry soon realized that his marriage was doomed and the smile on 'sweet'
Britney's face became more and more smug. Sometimes he had to resist the
temptation of putting his hands around that soft, lovely throat and
choking the life out of her.
* * *
Harry was deep in thought. It came to him that he no longer loved his
wife. Laura should believe him over an obviously lying, vicious little
bitch and her clumsy campaign. He could leave now and try and forget the
damn whole thing. He would come out of the marriage with more than enough
money to buy a new house. He slammed is hand down on his desk. But he
would be damned if he'd let a stupid harpy like Britney beat him. Also,
the whispering campaign she started would haunt him the rest of his life.
Most people would not believe it but they would wonder and some would
love to believe the worst of anyone.
No, he couldn't let her win. Harry would have his revenge on Britney. And
also revenge on his wife. She had said she loved him. Some love, and
trust to fade so quickly. But what? Well, it was times like this it was
great to be a wizard. He would show the little over privileged, spoiled
bitch that he was Mr. Wizard indeed!
Professor Potter went to his secret apartment where he kept his magical
books and ingredients. His lair was in a run down section of the city
where hardly anyone lived any longer as the area was now mostly
warehouses. He walked up the creaky, dusty, stairs and behind him the
footprints disappeared and the dust returned to its undisturbed state. He
put his hard on the scarred, ancient wood door and it opened. Inside were
musty books and pictures of his ancestors in wizard garments.
Harry opened his magic tome. Glancing through it he quickly dismissed
most of the possible spells. What to do to the little bitch? Kill her?
Give her a lingering disease? None of them appealed to him. That sort of
action could cause Karma problems and it was so evil that black magic
could rebound against the caster. Especially killing someone. Briefly he
considered possessing his wife's body and tossing the little bitch out on
her ear and disinheriting her.
But that had many problems, first Britney had that huge trust due to come
to her shortly on her birthday. Another was he still had some feelings
for Laura and he couldn't steal her body and life; that was like murder
and a temporary spell would have real problems. No, it wouldn't do.
Possessing Britney...now that was a more attractive idea. But that still
had its major problems. First, she wouldn't be aware of his revenge which
would rob it of its sweetness and it could also cause difficulties in
that it was close to killing someone. That could easily come back to
haunt him. But a body swap with her now...
Harry started laughing. It was so just! Let her stew in the juices she
made. Her body and her sexuality were the most important things in her
shallow little life and she would lose them. Harry started laughing
louder. Britney would have to be a man and be married to her own Mom!
Also, she would be what she considered 'old'! God, would she hate that!
To make his revenge sweet and satisfying he would have to ensure that she
did remain married to Laura but with Harry in possession of Britney's
body and with threats to her he could work that out. Also, he would be
revenged on his wife. She would now be married to her own daughter!
"You're not a nice man and you should be ashamed of yourself," Harry said
to himself with quiet pride! He had a drink on it. What was it that the
great Bugs Bunny had said - "Ain't I a stinker?"
Harry got the necessary ingredients. Nightshade, mandrake root, ginger,
and opium. The other items he would need to get at home. Hair from
Britney, and photos of the two of them. He grinned. It used to cost
wizards a pretty penny to have portraits painted; now, with photos it was
quick and easy and cheap. Science marches on! He laughingly cast a spell
causing a drum roll.
In a few days he finished his potion and it was designed to let Harry
have both his intellect and magic powers in her body. 'It's great being a
wizard being able to have your cake and eat it too,' he thought.
Harry transferred all his money to an offshore account and waited for
Laura to leave him alone with Britney for at least half a day.
He smiled inside to see the evil and smug looks the beautiful Britney was
giving him.?
"It's just a matter of time, Mr. Wizard, and you'll be out of here - just
follow the yellow shit road!"
"Charming, as always!"
He went into his study and handcuffed himself to his desk. Harry drank
the potion humming, "I've got you under my skin."
A whirlpool came and took him away. There was no sight or sound. Then he
found himself in front of the mirror admiring Britney's body. He smiled
in victory and said, "In the looks department I've certainly traded up!"
His voice was now her light and female one. He proudly turned this way
and that, wow he was so gorgeous and sexy!
A scream of a tormented soul came from the study. Harry tripped lightly
toward it with a gloating smile on his new lovely young face. When Harry
entered, the man saw him and screamed again.
"Well, if it isn't Mr. Wizard!" Harry said in Britney's falsely sweet
voice, looking with amusement on his old body and then laughed.
Harry's former body started sobbing. "Give me back my body. I don't want
to be an OLD MAN!" This was wailed over and over again. Britney fell to
her - no his knees and begged. "Please! I will do anything! Anything!"
Harry sat and crossed her world class legs and one new small foot played
with a high heeled shoe. Harry knew it wasn't nice to enjoy Britney's
suffering. But being nice was greatly overrated. "You had to be a nasty
bitch, didn't you, Britney. Well, you will reap what you sowed. I've put
all my former money where you can't get at it. I've signed a paper which
I can retrieve disclaiming any settlement in a divorce. A thimble headed
gherkin like you certainly can't teach my history classes. Hell, you
couldn't even teach remediable reading. So soon you will be starving. You
can hold up a sign on street corners saying 'I will bitch for food',"
Harry said and again in Britney's falsely sweet tones.
"Please! I'll be good! I promise! Give me back my beautiful young body!"
Harry shook her long blonde hair. "Not going to happen."
"Please! You can't leave me like this! Please! I'll do anything!
Anything!" He was sobbing like he couldn't stop.
"I won't swap back! I find I like being a beautiful YOUNG girl and look
forward to going to your funeral in a few years."
He screamed. He felt so old and powerless. Britney looked at her former
body and cried all the louder. "PLEASE!" he begged, still on his knees.
Harry smiled. "I am not without a heart."
Britney looked up hopefully.
"Here's the deal, Mr. Wizard. I will talk MY 'Mom' around to save your
marriage. You can live here in luxury with Laura as your wife and if you
behave yourself I will transfer funds to your bank account and I will
help you teach my classes."
"What! Me be a fuckin' husband to my MOM?"
"Yes, and if you don't behave yourself I can always turn you into a sewer
rat - your natural form, by the way. I could feed you to Laura's cat or
perhaps just put you in the sewers to run and feed and fight with your
peers. Would you like that, 'Harry'?"
"Please, no! Anything!"
Harry was lying, but Britney didn't need to know that! It would be five
years before he could work major magic - let alone that turning people
into animals was way beyond his powers anyway.
"Very well, then. You will call me Britney and treat me like the
beautiful young stepdaughter I am! You will be a loving husband to Laura.
Do you understand, HARRY?"
Britney shuddered. A rat yet, or starving to death as an OLD MAN! Britney
looked at his former body. It was smiling so triumphantly. 'I used to be
so beautiful.' Britney stated crying softly. "I understand. But how can I
be a man, a husband to my Mom?"
Harry smiled seductively and sat on her former lap. Horrified, Britney
felt an erection. Harry kissed her former lips with soft sexy ones. "Easy
as pie, 'Harry'! Sexual preferences stay with the body, you dirty old
man!" said the new Britney who rubbed a sexy young body against the male
one.
SHE stood up and tossed handcuff keys to the aroused and confused middle
aged man in the chair. "Well, I'm out of here, 'Dad'. See you later. Have
a nice day. Kiss Mom for me!"
Crying, the new Harry Potter watched the beautiful young girl leave.
Epilogue
The new Britney loved her exciting new life. She was surprised how much
she enjoyed being a sexy, beautiful, young, very rich woman! Every time
she looked in the mirror it gave her pleasure. Not the least pleasure in
her new life was in watching 'Harry' in agony every time 'he' saw her and
how he had to be a husband to his former Mom. She had gone to her Mom and
helped her patch things up with her husband and new dad.
She was also pleasantly surprised how much she loved cute guys, shopping
and oh yeah, did she mention cute guys?! She couldn't wait to find the
right guy and get married. She would be such a beautiful bride. She
giggled with pleasure at the vision of her in a beautiful white wedding
gown and 'Harry' being forced to walk down the isle with her and give her
away! It was just wonderful to be a beautiful young women and the
pleasure she took in rubbing it in and teasing 'Harry'.
Laura was so proud of her little girl. It took courage and unexpected
character for her to admit she cooked the whole thing up about Laura's
husband. But she said she had learned her lesson. Laura was happy to see
her beautiful daughter treating Harry like a real dad! Laura swore she'd
do her best to make it up to her husband so she gave him lots of sex!
Also all of Britney's friends noticed a marked improvement in her. She
still was vain but not a bitch - except maybe a little during her
periods. They were also a little jealous that guys now liked her more as
she sure knew how to please them and also smiled as she was pleasant
instead of being a self absorbed queen of the bitches. Also, where in the
world had come all that knowledge? She used to be as dumb as a post, but
now she knew enough to be a college professor?
To the new Harry's shame and disgust, he found he loved having sex with
his former Mom. It was weird and uncomfortable, but he couldn't give it
up! He was a sex slave to his wife. He would love to tell Laura that he
was really her daughter, but he knew how crazy that sounded! God, how he
hated the gloating looks the new Britney shot at him. Also, it was so
damned annoying that the new Britney was far more popular with men then
he had ever been! And he hated teaching! Hated it! But the thought of
being turned into a rat made him actually learn the material! He was the
fuckin' boring professor now, and god, how he hated waking up every
morning and seeing an old man in the mirror!
At Britneys twenty-first birthday party he had to give a toast. The wine
was ashes in his mouth as he looked at the beautiful young girl he had
been and the triumphant, evil smile she gave him.
"To my beautiful stepdaughter!" he said, almost choking on the words, and
his wife kissed him.
Britney came over and kissed him as well. "Thanks, dad!" she said,
smiling.
The end
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