The Jealous Bitch - Chapter Seven

- by Alvo Torelli

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Seven: In which Julie learns that revenge is not always sweet and debts really must be repaid.

Julie woke to sunlight streaming through her window and her head pounding. As she rolled over in bed it seemed that every muscle in her body complained loudly, especially her pelvis. She groaned and buried her head back in her pillow, wishing she could just go back to blissful sleep.

"Good morning, dear."

"Aghhhh!" Julie screamed and her eyes snapped open. At the sight of the well-dressed elderly gentleman sitting calmly at her desk, idly working at her computer, she wrenched her covers up to her chin and sat up in bed - bringing a flash of pain to her temple. "Wh-what are you doing here? How did you...?"

"I must say," Professor Imrash West purred in his soothing voice, "these new-fangled modern contraptions are quite amazing. They're almost better than magic!" The old magician swiveled in the desk chair to fix Julie with his sparkling eyes and smiled - a smile that sent shivers up and down Julie's spine. "Almost better, but not... Well, I trust your wish was fully satisfactory?"

"Oh my god! You knew, didn't you? You knew what would happen!"

"But of course, dear. Didn't you think it all rather clever - giving you your chance to test your lover's faithfulness using the body of another girl?" Professor West turned back to the computer screen as he continued. "And it was so nice of you to lend your body to your young rival so that she could achieve her wish at the same time. I do wonder if her worthless brother, having had a taste of her rather luscious young body - even if you were wearing it at the time - will be able to keep his hands off of her in the future. That wouldn't show much thanks for her sacrifice - using her body, or rather your body, it's all so confusing, to save her brother's useless carcass - would it?"

"You-you gave us both wishes?" Julie stammered.

"All three of you," he responded.

"Three?" Julie whispered.

"Of course, dear. Magic is always best done in threes. And everyone got exactly what they wished for, as I always deliver." Ishram counted on his fingers as he continued. "Let's see, you learned what you wanted to know about Edgar, Georgene rescued her brother and Terri, your own brother, realized his deepest desire to be your first sexual partner, a dream he's nurtured since you were a preteen. And the part where Terri's wished was fulfilled without him knowing it - that was quite delicious and I was quite proud of myself!" The old man grinned like a little boy, but then he grew serious again. "But in retrospect I suppose that was a bit too clever, wasn't it?" He turned and went back to searching Julie's computer.

Julieta Bosch stared in mute astonishment at the old magician as he fumbled with her computer. She was stunned. Her mind roiled through all the horrible memories of her time as Georgene Petruso. This man, this magical professor had caused it all. He was a demon, a devil! Her emotions finally boiled over and she was about to scream when he turned back to her and continued quite calmly.

"You do realize, I assume, that he hasn't gotten it out of his system." Imrash paused at the confused look on the young girl's face before explaining. "You know, Terri, your brother. He so wanted to be your first. It was the only thing he wished for - it's quite sweet if you think about it. But even the belief that you soiled your lovely young body with that awful Rudel boy didn't dull his desire for you. I tried and tried to explain it to him, but I'm afraid he's just a little too dull to understand. I'm afraid that the experience has turned his feelings towards you quite dark. And of course, now that you've completely disgraced yourself - and in such a unique way - well, I think it's just inflamed him all the more. But you'll see, it will all work out for the best. It's not like anyone else is going to be willing to be with you now."

"What are you talking about?" Julieta blurted out, alarmed.

"Well, the video of course, dear. I mean really, I've seen some strange self-destructive behavior in my long life, but you've quite taken it to a new level." The elderly man was still painstakingly working with Julie's computer as he spoke to her.

The video! Julie thought. Oh god, he knows I sent the video of Georgene and the dog. "Oh, Professor, please, you can't tell anyone that I sent the video. You promised. It was part of my wish - that I wouldn't get caught. I just had to get back at her - that awful little girl stole my Edgar. She ruined my life. I had to get even with her, and it was part of my wish. You said the wish would give me the opportunity, but I had to do it myself. I remember."

"Oh my, my dear," Professor West responded, sounding concerned. "I don't think you quite understand. Everyone already knows you sent the video. How could they not? Ah here, I've found it at last - clever you, putting it in a file called private. Yes, let's just take a look. Come here dear, this will make it all clear."

Julieta found she couldn't resist moving to the foot of her bed to see the computer screen clearly, but she drew her bedclothes around her to hide her nakedness from the old man. And then she stared at the screen as the video she'd made and distributed began to play.

"Oh my god, no, it can't be" Julie whispered as she realized the horror of what she was seeing. She leaned closer, as if getting closer might change the terrible sight she was witnessing on the screen. It was the video she'd made the night before, there was no doubt of it. But it wasn't the body and face of Georgene Petruso who looked back at her from the screen. It wasn't the little girl voice of Georgene Petruso that emitted from the speakers. It was the body and face and voice of Julieta Bosch. It was Julieta Bosch who would, she knew, over the next forty minutes act like a complete slut, suck off a dog and then get raped by him, and worse, enjoy getting raped! "No, no, no, NO! This isn't right! It was her. It wasn't me! Oh god, oh god, NOOOOOOOO!!"

"Calm down, dear!"

"No, no, it's not possible. What happened?"

"I'm so sorry, dear," Professor West said calmly. "I guess you didn't really understand the nature of the transformation that let you switch bodies with the comely Miss Petruso."

"But I was her, I was, I mean I had her body - I saw it!"

"Yes, yes dear, you saw it. And during your twenty four hours everyone else saw it - but that's all. You didn't really switch bodies with the other little girl. Heaven no, that would be much too much work. No, no, you always had your own body - but what everyone saw and heard and, well, felt was the other girl. It was a trick of the mind, dear - not a trick of the actual physical body - so much easier."

"But I saw her - on the video and on my camera! It was her. Oh god, this is horrible!"

"Of course you saw her - that was the general idea, wasn't it? You saw her, but the camera saw you. The camera recorded you - but you saw her. It's really quite simple." The old man's small smile was wicked. "I'm afraid that the second the spell was over, everyone just went back to seeing you as you really are - and of course the same is true of any images you made. Oh my! Really! Why, Julieta, my goodness!" Imrash feigned shock at the scene on the screen where a large black shaggy dog had his nose buried between Julieta's pretty legs as she lay back on a bench and writhed with pleasure, moaning loudly.

"Oh god, oh god, no!" Julie cried. "Did everyone really see this? Oh god! How can this be?" Angrily she whirled on the old man and yelled, "You lied. You lied to me. I know I said I didn't want to get caught! I remember. I said I wished to punish her for stealing Edgar and that I wouldn't get caught. I remember that part. You lied to me!"

"Julieta, please!" Professor West sat straight in his chair and raised his bushy eyebrows at the attack. "You, my dear, are mistaken. Your wish was granted precisely as requested. I have it right here." He withdrew a piece of ancient looking paper from his jacket pocket. "Yes, here it is. Do you not agree that this is precisely your wish?" He handed the paper to Julie stiffly.

On the paper was printed the words "I wish I could find out if Edgar is cheating on me with Georgene. And, uhm, and if she stole him from me then I can punish her as much as I want. Oh, ah, without getting caught."

Julie looked up and said, "Uhm, yes, that's what I wished." Then she grew angry again. "And it says right there, that I could punish Georgene and not get caught. I didn't get to punish her at all - everyone thinks I'm the one in the video, I mean, I AM the one in the video. Oh god! You lied!"

"Really, child, you should not cast such aspersions, especially not to your elders. The wish clearly states that you wanted to find out if your young man was cheating on you. You did ascertain that information. He was, in point of fact, not cheating. The remainder of the wish immediately became moot. Edgar was not cheating on you, therefore you had no right to invoke the wish any further. I will not be held responsible for your lack of understanding." Imrash had puffed himself up indignantly as he spoke, but then he softened. "But I guess you've paid a rather heavy price for your lack of attention to details, haven't you?" The old man gestured to the screen.

On the screen, the image of Julieta stroked the big dog's huge cock, aiming jets of precum into her mouth. Again and again she swallowed the thin liquid and then she leaned in closer and slipped the giant red shaft past her pretty lips. Julie, at the foot of her bed, gasped and covered her face with shame, but she couldn't help peek through her fingers at the awful sight. The image of her on the screen sucked the big shiny cock deep into her mouth and then, suddenly, blanched at what she was doing - rearing back and spluttering as she attempted to rise from under the huge beast. The dog reared up and attempted to grasp the girl around the waist.

"Nooooo! Please! Stop it, stop it, stop!" Julie cried out. She knew what happened next on the video, she could feel it and remember every second of it - how the dog had pinned her to the bench and quickly penetrated her from behind. She'd let a dog rape her! And now everyone had seen it! All because she'd wanted petty revenge against a girl who hadn't really done anything to her, a girl who just wanted to save her brother and got raped for her trouble. Julie felt she would never be able to show her face again. She threw herself across her bed and wept into her pillow.

Professor West kindly stopped the video. But that just left the image, frozen, showing the excited dog atop the little girl with his huge cock clearly visible and poised for business.

"Now then, dear, there is still the remaining matter of payment for your wish."

Julie lifted her tear-stained pretty face from the pillow and looked at the old magician. "What?"

"Payment, dear. Your wish was fulfilled and you must pay the agreed upon price."

"But, but, I didn't think you were serious! I didn't, oh god! And my wish - it was all so awful, surely you can't expect..."

"Oh, but I do expect, dear. Your wish was granted and fulfilled. You must comply with the agreed upon price. I remind you of our compact - by your own promise you are compelled to assist me in carrying out someone else's wish."

"No, oh god, what do you mean? I don't understand. What do I have to do? Please, just leave me alone!"

"Calm down child, there's no no need for all the hysterics. In point of fact, there's nothing you, personally, have to attend to - nothing at all. As it turns out, given the parameters of our agreement, the easiest course of action is a compulsion spell. It's practically below my dignity! But I do what I have to do - I'm sure you understand. After all, I did have to make good on your brother's wish. There was no way to convince him his previous wish was fulfilled - and believe me I tried. So a new wish it is. And the boy is nothing if not consistent." The old professor paused, contemplating the look of complete confusion on the face of the fourteen year old beauty. "I'm sorry dear. Please let me explain. Since your simpleton brother could not understand that his previous wish was, in fact, fully fulfilled, honor required that I yield to him a new and unfettered wish. And since that wish involves you and you, in turn, were obligated to me for assistance in one wish - well, the solution was quite simple. You will assist me with your brother's wish - you must."

"No! What? I don't understand. What does Terri want?" Julieta's mind was reeling and the room was spinning.

"Don't worry dear, it will all be ....."

Julie woke to sunlight streaming through her window and her head pounding. As she rolled over in bed it seemed that every muscle in her body complained loudly, especially her pelvis. She groaned and buried her head back in her pillow, wishing she could just go back to blissful sleep. But even as she drifted back into light slumber a strange dream swirled through her mind - something about the video she'd made, and her brother, and another wish. She couldn't quite grasp it.

"Good morning, slut!"

"Aghhhh!" Julie screamed and her eyes snapped open. She sat bolt upright and clutched her bedclothes to her breast, realizing that she was completely naked under her thick covers. Her brother Terri stood towering over her with a nasty grin on his face. "Wh-what are you doing here? How did you...?"

"Nice video, sis" Julie's hulking brother smirked. "Or should we just stick with slut? Or maybe bitch-slut would be even better."

The rest of Julie's horrible dream came crashing back into her brain and she recoiled in horror. It was her in the video and everyone knew about it! And the old man had said she had to help with Terri's new wish! And Terri was looking at her like he was ready to eat her! "Noooo!" she wailed.

"Can't quite figure out why you made it, much less emailed to half the town. It's gonna be damn near impossible for either of us to show our faces in public now. But hey, it was a great show and it gave me great ideas." Terri frowned down at his little sister. He looked quite insane and that perception was only amplified when he grabbed Julie by her hair, bent her head back and forced her to look him directly in the eyes. "I just wanted you to be with me! I don't care that I'm your half brother. You should have been mine. But all you could see was stupid fucking Edgar! You let him fuck you, you slut! You should have been mine. Well Edgar got his and now your my slut for a whole year - if that old geezer wasn't lying again - we've got lots of time to try out all my great ideas. Won't that be fun, slut?"

"Go away, Terri, go away! Please, leave me alone!"

"Hey, that's no way to talk to me, slut - especially after I spent half the morning getting you the perfect present!" Terri held up his right fist and for the first time Julie saw that he was gripping a thick rope, a rope she recognized.

"No, no, no, no! Please!" Julie cried in terror as she watched her tall older brother pull forward the huge black dog from her nightmares. His tongue lolled and his ears pricked up eagerly at the sight of his recent bitch. "No Terri, please!" Julie thought she knew what was coming and she quivered in terror. But surely it couldn't be true - the final awful thing the old man had told her.

"You should be happy, slut. I brought back your new boyfriend, the one you called Buster." Terri pulled the big dog forward and coaxed him up onto the double bed with Julie, who cringed and tried desperately to pull her blankets even closer around her vulnerable body. "So give your boyfriend a big sloppy kiss, slut! Show him him much you missed him."

Something exploded in Julieta Bosch's pretty young head. It wasn't painful or even particularly unpleasant - more like a sudden shiver - but it brought with it complete clarity and conviction that the old magician she had dreamed about was all too real. And it also brought her total understanding of the hopeless and degrading consequence of the price the old man was collecting for her wish - the price she had to pay by assisting him in granting the wish of her frightening brother. Terri's command reverberated through her mind and she knew at once that she had no choice but to obey.

Slowly, fighting futilely against the compulsion, Julie dropped her covers and leaned forward on her bed. Her arms welcomed the huge shaggy beast and she hugged him around the neck as she opened her mouth to kiss him, letting him slather her face with his long rough red tongue. The dog danced excitedly in her grasp as he joyously invaded her pretty mouth. His thick long fur brushed rapidly across her small perky breasts and brought her nipples to excited hardness.

"Here's another present for you, slut," Terri said and Julie felt the motion as he knelt onto the bed with her and Buster. She felt something go around her neck and pull tight, even as she continued to kiss the big dog. She heard a small snap and a tremor of fear ran through her. "Oh yeah, that's hot," her brother said breathily. "Go ahead, take a look, enjoy your present."

Julie finally managed to pull back from necking with Buster, sitting back on her haunches. She looked into the mirror and reached up to her neck at the same moment to discover that she was wearing a bright red leather dog collar. Despite the reversed reflection, she could easily make out the large silver letters embossed into the leather that spelled the words 'BITCH-SLUT.' And then she saw the tiny padlock on the side and realized that the awful degrading collar was locked onto her body.

Julie started to scream, but another explosion in her swirling brain stopped her. A thousand emotions and memories passed through her in a moment, nearly causing her to faint. But when they passed, she looked into the mirror again and she was struck by how pretty her new present was - how the letters sparkled in the light and the red leather perfectly set off her shiny black hair and intense green eyes. She gasped at the sight of herself, naked, kneeling on her bed between her brother and a huge black dog. Both of the males looked so sexy, so attractive, so...

Afterwards, Julie lay on her bed in shock. The thrill and thrall of her emotions during the long morning with her two insatiable lovers was long gone and she was entirely herself again, even if she was completely exhausted. But she knew instinctively that as soon as Terri returned she would be under the spell again - helping to fulfill his wish to have her body and mind, to use her and degrade her for his own pleasure - for one whole year of her young life. But half of Julie's shock came from the realization that spell or no spell - she had intensely enjoyed being taken by Terri and Buster, over and over, one at a time and in tandem. She couldn't deny the joy of it. Julie knew, with no doubt in her young mind, that by the end of her year long obligation to the awful Professor Imrash West, she would be hopelessly addicted to the deviant attentions of her brother and Buster both. And so, throwing off her shock and her exhausting, falling back on the essence of her strength and character, Julie began to lay plans to make sure neither of new lovers could every stray from her. After all, if Julieta Bosch was nothing else she was the ultimate Jealous Bitch.

The end.

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