A shroud of darkness enveloped the whole area, making it difficult to spot anything and navigate the place with ease, so it was no wonder that the first thing she did when she woke up was falling flat on her face. However, her bad mood and grumbling was interrupted as someone else moaned.

- Wha-? Where’s the light gone?

However, she only achieved mimicking the other woman’s move, falling on top of her and making both grunt in annoyance.

- Ugh… look where you go, you cow.

- Don’t lecture me, miss fall-face-first.

- Who took out the light anyway?!

With that, the light came on, or at least it did half way. The light came from a small crystal ball in a decorated table, a gentle but not that strong light that allowed them to see their surroundings, each other and the situation they were in. The image they formed was quite…unique. Two naked women, in a floating complex that was surrounded by a dark mist, accompanied by a more than sizable collection of statues. They were both similar, and they could have passed for twins if it were not for their slight difference in height, their hairstyles, their colours and an ever-so-slightly different facial structure.
Tall, slender and curvy bodies with very generous busts and pronounced butt-cheeks; one of them had her long hair tied in a long ponytail while the rest of her hair mimicked a bob-cut, with two long locks framing her face and falling all the way down to her bust. The other had her long hair free, but unlike her partner her locks were two shorter braids and her hair was messier. Besides that, the one with the ponytail was a rich blue from head to toe with her hair being a darker shade of blue, while her partner mimicked the pattern with purple, her body being violet and her hair a rich purple.
Both of them got up, but could not help to give each other a slight caress, enjoying the curves of their bodies and the assets they had. Despite not knowing each other they somehow felt familiar.

Both made their way towards the light emitting orb, only to find one piece of paper right next to it. The light shifting and focusing on said piece made it clear they were supposed to read it, and so they did. They skimmed through it and quickly seized the more important parts.

- Genies… yadda, yadda… the ability to change the place to our will…

- That sounds sweet.

- And apparently our names are Zisha and Zashea.

- Alright then. Mind if I get Zisha?

- Not at all, but there’s more... oh.

- Where?

- Down here. -Said Zashea- “Due to uncontrolled lust, and to avoid a collapse of our power that would wipe out the lamp and everyone in it, we have decided to perform the ritual of the passing. This consists on us letting go of our powers and giving our power and lust form.”

Silence fell heavy when both of them realized the implications of it. They also noticed that Zisha had hugged Zashea from behind, pressing her breasts against her lean back. This allowed them both to notice the hard pebbles that were the purple genie’s nipples, and their previous caresses.

- “This leaves you two in the middle ground between genies and succubae. Which you must always remembers, since any and all wishes you grant will have two outcomes: First it will have sexual conclusions due to your lusty nature. Second there is an almost complete guarantee that whoever summons you ends up as an inanimate object in your possession. We trust you to take good care of them.
Finally, with the performing of the ritual, we have decided to join our own collection permanently. We don’t know how long it will take for you to come around, but when you do, you must try to restore the minds of our new sisters.
With love,
Sheala, Sabrina, Angela, Sandra and Sayo”

Silence set in again as the light came on once more. The place had definitely seen better days, but they would work on it as a fog of blue and purple started swirling around their home, signalling the new owners of the place.

- Perhaps we should pay them a visit.

Both walked to the gallery, to know who were their “mothers”, in a sense, and check on everyone that was on their care. The collection was something to behold, as there was a sizable amount of statuefied women. Beauties of gold, silver, platinum, crystal, marble, stone of plenty of colours and shades… However, the most interesting part came when they connected to the telepathic channel the statues shared. The statues had succumbed to the pleasure they each enjoyed and shared, gradually losing their minds in the process due to the overcharge the pleasure was. I fact, both genies staggered back as they disconnected due to the sudden exposition to the pleasure. Both of them were horny, breathing heavily and feeling their loins burn with lust. They definitely had work to do, and it would take its sweet time.
The duo approached one statue, taking a more cautious approach as they slowly reconnected. The statue was a gorgeous woman, curvy and with two amazing white marble orbs that were her big breasts. Her delighted expression definitely suited her, but her mind wasn’t such a great thing. She reacted to basic stimuli, her attention completely focused on the pleasure she received and that she gave both to others and herself. In fact, it had degraded to the point that she wasn’t able to communicate with the genies beyond moans, repeating the word “marble” when she referred to herself. Both genies disconnected once more and gave her a heartfelt hug as well as a kiss each, parting for now. Although she probably wouldn’t even notice.

As for their “mothers” they had certainly joined the collection, and had formed quite the piece. They had turned into white marble, with darker grey veins running through them, and formed quite the quintet. Two of them were kissing passionately, one with long hair and the other with her hair tied in a ponytail, both bodies pressed against each other while the petrified women kept their hands busy with each other’s breasts and their lover’s most intimate areas. It was easy to see that when they marblelized they were enjoying it to the fullest. The other three were just as busy, the one in the centre, the woman with curly hair, was standing while she held the other two against her body, her hands firmly embedded between their legs, each of them also had a hand in the most intimate area of their lover while they each sucked one of her marble pebbles that were her nipples and used their free hand to keep balance by either grabbing onto their lover’s back or firm marble butt-cheeks. The standing woman had her head thrown back and her mouth open in a pleasurable moan, the former genies and their lover now petrified on an equally elegant marble pedestal.

In silence, the two new genies stepped up and gently ran their hands over them. They still felt alive, but after a quick telepathic poke, they learned that the status previously felt on the rest applied to them too. They had become nothing but a quintet of marble stonework that only reacted to pleasure and the pleasure other statues in the network provided. It was both saddening and comforting to see them in such a state, on one side they had lost all sense of individuality, but on the other they had finally achieved the pleasurable existence they had always been so close to reaching, if the memories in their head were anything to go by.
Leaving the statues to their orgasmic existence, Zisha and Zashea walked to the swimming pool that was on the lower floor of their place, kneeling next to it in silence.

- We have a crapton of work to do.

- Yeah… the thing is-

- You feel funny too?

- Now that you mention it, yes, I do. But the thing is-

Zashea didn’t get to finish the sentence as both of them started dissolving at a rapid pace into a thin mist. Out of instinct both women reached for the other, managing to clasp hands before their misty forms dissolved and disappeared from their realm. They had not completely realized what their genie condition completely meant when they were summoned.

Both women reappeared outside of their realm, in a small cloud of purple and blue smoke, holding onto each other due to the dizziness that had overtaken them. They would have to get used to it, since their very nature made them prone to be summoned, and it had just happened. Both genies, thankfully dressed in some very skimpy and sensual clothing that left nothing to the imagination, now stood before a group of six women. Very good-looking women that had a party or something along those lines going, because the amount of alcohol on the room was beyond belief.

- Holy-! It worked! It really worked!

With this revelation, the women cheered very loudly, laughing and giggling among themselves while the genies felt as awkward and out of place as they would ever be. They stood in silence, while the crowd calmed down, explaining their situation when they did so. Turned out that them being first-timers really endeared their summoners, which, they had to admit, were starting to like. The sisters Lena and Sandra, Gabrielle, Cecilia, Melissa and Claire; all of them were professional dancers and entertainers, often engaging in much more intimate interactions. After explaining them, or trying to at least, that the moment they granted their wishes would leave them in their possession the women seemed to be fine with it. Although, they weren’t able to tell if they had really paid attention to their terms and outcome or were too horny to properly process; but eventually the ball got rolling as comments turned into wishes by someone’s wording.

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Zisha and Zashea calmly woke up in their bed. They felt nice and warm, they were back home, in good company and the friction of the touch of their smooth rubbery bodies gave them pleasure while they stirred to the sound of water coming out of a fountain. It was these final thoughts that awoke Zashea completely, incorporating in her bed while trying to remember what had happened. So, they had been summoned, they had met the six women and drank, and then the wishes had happened. Which left them with…

A new wave of pleasure coming from her right side revealed part of the aftermath of the wishes, as a very sexy green love doll snuggled against her. The women had been transformed into rubber love dolls, each with a colour if the four of them that were in the bed with them were anything to go by. Cecilia was a green colour, Melissa was yellow, Claire was red and Gabrielle was blue. Herself and her sister were transformed too, having turned into a different shade of blue and purple respectively. Although, if their calm sleeping was anything to go by, they were content and at peace. Hell, some of them were still groping their new lovers and partners, and those lean, smooth and shiny rubber bodies were certainly enticing. The firm yet squishy boobs and the smooth and colourful butt-cheeks caused to start building arousal with their mere presence. However, two women were still missing, the sisters exactly.

Getting out of bed despite the groggy moan of Cecilia, Zashea stood up, with some difficulty, mostly because her feet had taken the shape of elegant high-heeled shoes. But that didn’t matter as she spotted the sisters immediately, not strange since they had become quite the centrepiece. She walked all the way to them, kneeling next to them on the end of the pool. Her rubbery body felt great, but the squeaks were starting to get annoying, and they were about to be more notorious as someone on the bed started stirring.

- So… got your wishes, huh?

She knew she wouldn’t get an answer, but she didn’t need one. The sisters had become two matching statues, two mermaids that clung to each other lovingly. She knew that in their minds they were orgasming, and not only because of last night, but because of the water that came from them. She remembered that they had talked about their bust size and someone worded a wish out of that, and that someone had wished to stay all together. These two certainly wouldn’t be separated, since they had to be together to complete their set. Their transformation had left them with delicate fish bodies under their shapely asses and womanhood, while their breasts had inflated and ended up becoming two massive orbs in their chests. As for the staying together, both sisters were now statues made of bluish-grey stone, with three streams of water coming out of each of them. One came from their mouths and the other two from their erect nipples, making a clean arc and falling into the pool. Two sisters turned mermaids, petrified while clinging to one another and moaning in pleasure. Their mythical changes had also included fin-like ears, which came poking out from their long, solid mane.
Zashea felt someone rub her body against hers, and who else but her sister to do it, while they heard the rest of the women slowly stir awake.

- Not bad for the first time eh?

- Yeah – smiled Zashea.

- I have to say, that if every time is as crazy as this, we are in for a treat. -She kissed her sister in the neck while their bodies rubbed against each other.

- Well, there is more to be done. So, let’s get our newest assistants going.

- What’s the idea?

- Well, if we are going to live here, we might as well dust the place off.

- Good thing we have extra hands then, huh?

- Yeah, but I’m starting to get tired of the squeaking sounds.

- Oh, then I have just the thing for you…

As they reached the bed the other four women were already awake and busy caressing each other, but when the genies caught their attention, they kept going at it, despite being attentive of the two that ruled the realm they now inhabited. When the next activity was explained to them not a single complain rose, why would they? They got to be beautiful forever, with their main concern being pretty much a sexy work of art for the enjoyment of their masters. And now they got to dust off their new home, help decorating and, best of all, dust of a whole gallery of sexy statufied women, who were helpless before the now eager assistants of the genies.
But before that the genies stopped them in a single row, the four standing at attention. For their treat, both genies started kissing and caressing, their bodies changing in the process. They went from being a blue and a purple shiny rubber love dolls to smooth shiny metal statues, Zisha becoming blue and Zashea purple. This was enough to arouse their assistants, eager to change too. First went Cecilia, the rich green love doll turned into a lovely green metal statue, the woman running her hands down her long metallic hair in approval. Gabrielle became blue metal, but a different shade from Zisha, the bob-haired woman smiling and caressing her big blue breasts in approval. Claire and Melissa turned into red and yellow metal respectively, both women smiling and running their hands over their bodies in approval, only to put one arm around their partners waist and start making their way to the gallery while walking cocking their hips in a way too exaggerated manner. Cecilia and Gabrielle shot a playful look at the genies and went after their partners, imitating their suggestive walk; while the genies, one smiling broadly and the other sighing before smiling herself, imitated their assistants in their unique and sensual march. They both agreed that for a couple of half-genies half-succubae, it was not a bad start.