Laura still didn’t believe that she had agreed to this. Sure, it was a chance to live out her fantasy, but to do it like this was not what she had imagined at all. Truth to be told, she had never imagined she would get to live it at all. But now here she was buck naked and standing in front of Asia and Sylvia. Her two friends shared the same kink as hers, one of the factors that had helped them deepen their friendship, but this was something more than just being friends.

- So then -Said Sylvia- when you step up in the pedestal you will petrify, then you’ll be our servant for the weekend. Sounds good?

- I… uuh… I guess?

- Fantastic! -said Sylvia a little too loudly- then step up. Here, let us help you.

- Wait, what about you two?

- Oh don’t worry, we’ll stay here the whole weekend, and in two days we’ll join you as statues. -Said Asia with her smooth voice.

- And you’ll do that how exactly?

- We climb the pedestal and we’ll do exactly as we are going to do to you now. The genies’ told us that as long as we don’t orgasm while being on it we’ll be fine.

- That sounds awfully convenient.

- Well, this is magic we are talking about -Said Sylvie pointing at the lamp that stood next to the pedestal.

- Uh-huh.

The conversation died down as Sylvia urged Laura to get on the pedestal. The piece was a simple as it could get, being a big square made of white marble that had light blue veins running through it. It was wide and long enough that it could fit the three of them when the time came, but when they had told her the story with the genies, the wishes and everything she had expected something a little more… elaborate, to put it some way. But she knew that she was only trying to buy time to wrap her head around the idea of petrifying, although that rose an important question now that she thought about it.

- Uh, weird question but how do I, you know, petrify?

- Oh don’t worry, we’ll just take care of it. You just enjoy the ride. -Said Sylvia while she gave her a sly smile, Asia joining and smiling on her own.

Laura walked and stepped on the pedestal, it was chilly, but not cold, and it’s smooth surface felt nice beneath her feet. She definitely believed the magic part of the story now, since she had stepped up she had started to feel more and more aroused. She was still in control, but Asia and Sylvia would have their work cut out for them. And then, before she could turn around to tell them that she was ready, both women jumped on her giving her no time to react.
Both Asia and Sylvia pressed their bodies against her’s, making the lust that had remained on backstage take front and center. They each got a hold of one of her arms, immobilizing them and giving them free reign over her, although she wasn’t putting up much resistance either as her body squirmed from the building pleasure. Laura was enjoying the treatment they were giving her, as she felt Asia’s free hands caress and tease her sex while she kissed her where she could reach. Sylvia for her part was kissing her passionately but never letting her arm go, keeping her at their mercy while she used her free hand to caress her body and grope her bust. However, Laura was not the only one whose pleasure was building non-stop, and while they worked on her body and wet nether lips, both Asia and Sylvia felt their own sex start getting wet, but as long as they remained in control, they would be fine, and they would have a sexy marble servant for a couple of days.
But things didn’t go as planned. Due to the pleasure that now raged inside her, Laura overpowered both of them, breaking free of her immobilized state, and before any of them could react she started returning the pleasure she had received. Adding this to the lust that already was kicking up inside them sealed the deal before any of them could react. The women squirmed and pressed their bodies against each other while they kissed and caressed, only for Laura to break the kiss and let out a very loud moan. It was a lovely sound, filled with sexual pleasure and liberation, and went fantastically well with the cracking sound that started to climb up her body. Starting for her feet, a wave of glossy white crept up, leaving behind it pure, shiny and glossy white marble decorated with blue veins. Asia and Sylvia could not find words to describe what they were feeling as their friend and new sex partner turned to stone against their bodies. Laura’s legs turned into slender and elegant columns, her body’s curves were immortalized in marble, her attractive bust and ass looked better then ever and finally her head petrified, leaving her face turned into a mask of pleasure and release and her long wavy hair as a single, intricately detailed piece. However, neither Asia nor Sylvia were in a position to admire her, as the final movements of Laura had assured they met the same fate as her.
Laura, before turning into lovely marble, had pressed them both against her body, an inoffensive move, but the pleasure she had delivered had prevented them from noticing her second move. In all her naughtiness, the petrified woman had gotten both of them to stand tiptoe using her taller height, and had taken a hold of both their sexes, running an arm around each of them, sneaking behind their backs, caressing their asses and snuck one hand into each of their sex. Now both women were firmly held in place against her body, Laura’s marble hands rubbing and teasing their sex and slowly and maddeningly driving them towards the orgasm. And they both knew what would happen if they orgasmed on the pedestal since the genies had been explicitly clear.

- Oooh, Lauuughh- Laura what have you done -Moaned Sylvia

- Crap, we are t-trapped.

- Tell me something I doooo- don’t know

- This wasn’t the deal, she was supposed to- oooh

- Well I guess we are turning into marble servants for the weekend. Ooh, that was lovely.

- Sylvia don’t! If you do you’ll-

- We are trapped Asia. We can fight against it or go with it, aaaah- and going with it seems to be a marblelous option.

- Not the time for bad puns oooh.

The conversation between both women died out as they moaned in pleasure and liberation, joining Laura as marble women on the pedestal. A white wave crept up their bodies, repeating the process Laura had gone through. Their legs turned into sculpted marble columns while their asses turned into lovely marble replicas of themselves and their wet folds took on the same glossy white and blue veined marble as Laura’s hands. Their curves became firm and immune to change as they were rendered in marble and their squished breasts became marble orbs, their erect nipples reverberating the pleasure that emanated from their petrified sexes. Their shoulders and necks marbilized and finally their heads turned into stone, effectively binding the three of them together. The final result was quite spectacular.
In the center was Laura, the tallest on them all standing in all her marble glory with legs slightly spread to accommodate Asia’s right hand between while she kept pressed against her both lovers. Her marble bust was the main attraction, and it was shown since Asia had been petrified while sucking her right nipple, managing to do so before completely turning into marble. Her elegant face, framed by the single piece that had become her long wavy hair, had an expression that mixed a moan and a smile, showing off sexual pleasure, release and the sly part of her that had gotten Asia and Sylvia trapped.
Asia was to Laura’s right, standing tiptoeing and having been petrified in quite the pose. She had her right hand between her should-have-been servant’s legs while she had her left hand on Laura’s right shoulder, in a vain effort to try and escape her marble fate. Her not-so-long wavy hair was now similar to Laura’s, but framed a face with a very different expression. Far from Laura’s almost regal appearance, Asia had been petrified while sucking her lover’s right tit’s nipple, and so she would remain until the genies decided otherwise.
Sylvia had ended up somewhat better than Asia, but had not managed a pose such as Laura’s. She was in the same situation as her lover. She was standing to Laura’s left, tiptoeing too but in a more elegant pose. She had her right hand between Laura’s marble butt cheeks and she had tried to imitate Asia by using her left one to propel herself up using Laura’s left shoulder. Needless to say, it had not worked, since she was now stuck in place. Her hair was tied up in an elegant bun, not a single hair out of place, and her face had been petrified while she was moaning, it had been one final moan of sexual release and content, not the most dignified expression but the woman cared little for it now. The genies had told them that once they took them to their lair, they would allow them to move from time to time, so perhaps in the future she could change her expression into a more dignified one.
The women could not move nor communicate with each other, but they could feel each other alright. The felt the pleasure they emanated and projected into each other, which only augmented their very own pleasure. The pleasure was so much that the three of the thought more than once that they would break and crumble in the spot, but such thing did not happen. However, the part of moving around did not happen, the three of them being immobile for the weekend. It turned out that the genies had told them that there needed to be at least one mobile person around for them to be able to do so, or the would freeze again in a steady process. When Laura had trapped them both with her, she had unintentionally left the three of them unable to do anything else but exist. However, the sensations on their bodies more than made up for it. They felt the smallest vibration, which heightened their pleasure and the warmth of the sun and the cool of the night felt fantastic too, as they could doze off in the warmth, reveling in a gentler pleasure while the cool of the darkness increased their pleasure and that brought by their senses.
When the time came, they were engulfed by a purple and orange mist, that felt equally pleasurable and warm as standing in the sun. When the mist dissipated, they found themselves surrounded by quite the number of sexy statues, each of these immobilized women having agreed to become part of the collection of the couple of genies. They knew they would be treated fantastically, since they had been connected to the telepathic channel all of them had in common. The trio of marble women were greeted by a multitude of voices, each belonging to a statue that had been once a woman, and they couldn’t wait to be able to move again. So many lovely ladies, so many statues to be loved, they definitely were looking forward to when their new owners allowed them to move freely again.