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Chapter 4 by TheBoojum TheBoojum

What has Megan done to herself?

Megan the Magnificent!

Megan’s eyes practically glowed in the mirror as years of inhibitions instilled by a strict religious upbringing melted away.

“Holy fuck!” she said for the first time in her life. “This is so fucking awesome!”

She waved the wand and a golden goblet encrusted with rubies and filled with deep red wine. She’d never taste wine before, but she had imagined it was wonderful and as she poured it lavishly down her throat her imagination was confirmed. She tingled all over and a warm glow tinged her skin.

“Oh yeah, Megan gonna party tonight!” she declared, and refilled her goblet with another wave of her wand.

She drained it again.

“SO FUCKING AWESOME!” she yelled.

There was a bump from the children’s rooms.

“No no no!” she said, waving the wand. “Kiddies stay sleeping while Megan gets her groove on!”

There was no more noise as the children slept deeply until morning. She was no nanny tonight. She was an enchantress! She waved the wand at her reflection again. The green velvet disappeared to be replaced by a chain mail bikini.

“You don’t fuck with Megan that Magnificent!” she said and waved another refill of her wine goblet.

She left the small room that Mrs. Crockett and given her for board in exchange for watching her children. It really wasn’t a fair deal. Megan would be taking the entire house. As she walked about the house, she redecorated with her wand. Lights were replaced by sconces with torches glowing with green eldritch flames. Impressionist paintings were replaced with portraits of Megan, half naked and dripping with wealth and power. And mirrors. Every place where there was space, she put big, expensively framed mirrors. Because she looked so damned hot!

“Arf! Arf-arf!” objected Dimples, Mrs. Crockett’s annoying little shih tzu, upset at all the changes in his home. Megan waved her wand and the dog became a big black wolf, fiercely loyal to his mistress Megan the Magnificent.

There was a noise at the front door. The wolf growled.

“Megan?” came the voice of Mrs. Crockett. “Megan, what was that noise? Are the kids asleep? Are you watching TV down stairs again?”

Megan grinned. Mrs. Crockett didn’t want her using the entertainment center? Megan the Magnificent didn’t need a TV for entertainment!

How will Mrs. Crockett entertain her?

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