Knowing that she had to lead her on, Megan smiled and said "Hello, Miss Parker. I hear you're interested in my ex-boyfriend's old car?"
Linda blinked, then responded. "Yes...I was wondering...what ever happened to your boyfriend?"
"Straight to the point, aren't you? Well...he's still around in one way or another. Bertha, please get me something cool to drink, would you dear?"
Bertha smiled and waddled past the two woman. She paused long enough to ask "Should I ask Miss Parker if she'd like anything?"
Megan frowned, then smiled "Just bring two, Bertha."
Bertha nodded and conyinued on her way. Megan commented dryly "You and my housekeeper certainly have hit it off."
Linda smiled and turned to watch the fat girl go about her business. "Well, she's a sweet girl. It certainly took awhile to coax her out of her shell. She's so painfully shy."
"Yes..." Megan muttered...and she brought the piece of statuary she was holding down onto Linda head. Linda cried out, then slumped to the floor. She moaned as Megan dragged her to a chair, then hauled her into it and tied her up.
Bertha waddled into the room and gasped when she saw what the Mistress was doing to Linda. Megan looked-up and casually said "Take off your clothes, Bertha. I want you exposed and naked when I tell Linda who you really are. You still remember who you are, don't you girl?"
Bertha nodded. She was really a man named Nick something-or-other (she couldn't remember any more) and she'd betrayed the Mistress in some way. So the Mistress changed him, then took his home and his life away from him. Then the Mistress had him sign over his back account and his house to her. Finally, the mistress told the now week and confused former man that he was now "Bertha", and that he/she would slend the rest of her life serving her. As the days had passed and Nick only did "Bertha" things, talked "Bertha" talk and thought "Bertha" thoughts, Nick had eventuall begun to fade from her mind. Bertha really wanted to be Bertha now.
Having to remember such things made her feel bad. Couldn't the Mistress just leave her out of this? She was perfectly happy being Bertha.
Still, she stripped off the uniform, and the huge bra, panties and girdle. Finally she removed her cap and let her hair down, looking for all the world like a primitive Earth Mother.
Megan re-entered the room with a stack of boxes in her arms. Then she left, and returned with bags. She inspected the mix of clothes and costumes she'd bought and smiled. She'd toy with her awhile - to let her know just how lost she was - but eventually she'd settle on a perfect look. Linda groaned, and Bertha (who felt sorry for her former lover) asked "Couldn't we just...let her go, Mistress? She...she was very nice to me..."
"Say one more word, Bertha. Just say one more word and I'll dress you as a Bag Lady and dump you in the middle of the slums. And just as you're forgetting your life as Nick, so would you forget your life as my Maid. Eventually - after a week or two - you'd forget that you were ever any different. The Medallion ensures that you eventually forget...except for that vague little feeling that something's wrong. You don't want to be a Bag Lady, do you Bertha?"
Bertha shook her head.
"Or a Janitor?"
Bertha shook her head violently.
"Or a Fat Whore?"
Bertha went pale, then shook her head.
"Bertha, I want you to dig down deep...and remember Nick again."
Bertha suddenly wasn't Bertha anymore. Nick's concious and memories flooded back into the obese girls mind, and Nick cried out in disgust and anguish. Nick had been trapped deep withing Bertha's tonnage - a mute spectator to the passing of her own life. Then suddenly he was free...and it was just to much for her.
Bertha (now with Nick's mind again) threw herself at Megans feet, weeping and begging "Please, Megan. Please don't do that again. I'll be good. I sware I'll do just what you want. Just...don't send me away again!"
Megan knelt down and pulled the ugly, purple dress that had transformed her in the first place down over her head. Nick opened her eyes and saw that Megan was smiling at her.
"Do you swere you'll always do as I order, Nick?"
Nick nodded and said "Yes! I swear, Megan! You were right and I was wrong. I'll do whatever you want!"
"Good. If you're honest about this, Nick...or should I call you Nicki...you'll help me transform this bitch into the person she deserves to be."
Nick paused, then nodded. "You're...not going to hurt her, are you?"
"Why, yes I am, Nicki. I'm going to ruin her life. Do you have a problem with that?"
Nicki looked back at Linda, and saw that soon she'd be awake. She though of how nice Linda had been to poor, simple Bertha.
"No, Megan. I don't have a problem with that. Let's get started."
Megan kissed Nicki on the cheek...and draped the Medallion of Zulo around Linda's neck...
