Jon (and on orders, Karyn) searched long for the stone, but was unable to find it again. He didn't consider it a big loss, all things considered. After all, every woman in town would do as he or any other guy commanded.
Two weeks later, however, a man named Ronald McMillan was taking his pet out for a stroll. Although many would call his pet a bitch, she was actually an attractive human girl, his step-daughter Sarah. Dressed in nothing more than some revealing lingerie, Sarah was quite the looker.
"Evening, Ralph," he called as one of his neighbors passed.
"Good evening, Ron," the man returned. "Man, hot piece of ass you got there! Makes me want to trade in the Mrs., you know."
"My step-daughter," he explained. "Say hello, Sarah." There was silence. Nodding apologetically, he gave the leash a sharp tug to tighten her collar and make her gasp.
"H-hello, sir," she coughed.
"Needs a few flicks of the ol' whip," Ralph noted. "I'd be more than willing to give her a good disciplining session..."
He chuckled. "Sarah's my finest girl, I'm afraid, so I can't just give her out for free. Perhaps you'd like to rent her for a few hours? We can work something out."
"I just happen to have my wallet with me," Ralph laughed.
He smiled, and tied the end of her leash to a tree branch, checked her handcuffs, and led his neighbor to a nearby bench to talk numbers.
Sarah sighed, kneeling down so that her leg brushed against a stone. Unknowing of its magical properties, she muttered, "I wish I had the power and you were my slave... then let's see how you'd cope." Suddenly, she found herself in the body of her stepfather, while he found himself tied to a tree.