Swap

This next test was going to be risky. Ricard had no idea if it would work properly but he just had to try. The risks outweighed the rewards by a long shot. Reaching into the bag, they found the charcoal pencil that had been essential to their possession of Rosalind.

"Come here," They instructed their puppet self.

The puppet walked over and stood before them, allowing the magical swap circle to be drawn on their forehead. Once satisfied, Ricard ordered it to take the pencil and repeat the process on Rosalind's forehead. Upon finishing it the clone handed back the pencil without question.

"Now swap with me." He ordered as he and the clone pressed their heads together. Ricard momentarily blacked out from the experience. When he awoke he found himself staring up at a familiar sky once more. Upon sitting up he found that he was once again in his weaker body. "Well, I'm back." He thought as he felt himself. He glanced over at Rosalind's **** form. Did it work?

"Rosalind, hey Rosalind, are you awake?" He questioned the **** knight next to him. Rosalind's eyes opened as she suddenly sat up. This caught Ricard off guard as he suddenly stumbled back. He looked over at Rosalind who was still looking at him with glazed eyes. "Uh, Rosalind?" He questioned.

"Yes my master." She whispered suddenly. "How may I be of service?" She questioned, her voice as lifeless as before.

Ricard began to smirk as he commanded Rosalind mentally. First she came and helped him back up. She was now his to control whether he possessed her or not. "Let me think of what you can do....my dear Rosalind." He muttered as he now glanced her over.

"Alright then first, let's change that emotionless personality of yours." He commanded. "Be more...submissive and sexual with me." He mentally thought as his mind began to feed the puppet information.

"But of course, Master Ricard." Rosalind now cooed. "I am yours to do as you wish." She purred as she stared at him with lustful eyes. She then sauntered up to Ricard, caressing his neck with her delicate hands before she pulled him into a passionate kiss. "Yours and only yours." She whispered sensually into his ears.

"That's right." Ricard told her as he kissed her back. "Don't you forget it." He chuckled. "Now, why don't we get more familiar with each other." He told her as he began to disrobe. Rosalind could only nod in agreement as she too began to strip. What happened next was one of the most pleasurable and amazing feelings Ricard had ever had.

"Oh yes....more...give me more!" Rosalind moaned.

"As you wish." Ricard told her.

Eventually though, Ricard realized something shameful about himself. He realized he was just like the merchant he dealt with not too long ago. He couldn't match Rosalind's pace, try as he might. Soon he was exhausted, panting like a dog with Rosalind looking on without even seeming tired in the slightest. "Can you keep going?" She questioned.

"Not in this body." Ricard admitted. He soon smirked as he eyed over Rosalind's nude form. Her body glistened in the sweat of their passion. It showed off every curve on her perfectly toned body making her all the more desirable to him. "I'll be taking back yours." He told his puppet.

"Of course." The puppet answered as they swapped back.

"Now then." Rosalind grinned evilly as she clenched her hands. She turned to her puppet. "Let's go round two, I'm curious to see just which form does it best." She giggled as she pushed the puppet onto his back and began to use him to his full potential.