Jon put his hand in his pocket and grabbed the rock while he walked back into his house, Sarah following him on all fours with a look of abject shock on her face, and Rachael following curiously.
"I wish that anyone who knows about her own change to a fuckpet or back again will also realise when others have been changed and remember how things used to be instead of the new reality."
He smiled as the stone flashed. That'll make things more fun - and frustrating - for Sarah when he wanted to add more women to his special harem... like Rachael, he thought, as he watched the seductive sway of her hips as she followed him.
Well, maybe later. For now, he had Sarah to play with.
"Sarah?" he asked. She shot to attention, forefeet close together, head raised high - she looked quite feline like this. When she realised what she was doing, she grimaced.
