It wasn’t strange to have some customers ask for some… unique ideas, but it was where we had decided to find our niche. Still, when this woman contacted us it still came across as unusual. But money was money regardless, right? We were so wrong. The four of us were so very wrong. We had been contracted to show up and help with the decoration, we thought we were going to put up a show or prance around in revealing outfits since that’s how it usually went, but then we showed up in Amelia’s place. It was small, and yet cosy, but it was way too small for what she had planned. And then she explained to us what the deal was. We were going to help her with an ice sculpture, posing so that she could do her part and use us as reference. Unconventional, and not along the usual line of work, but we were up for it anyway. She asked us to disrobe and later to pose for her. We did so, nothing out of the ordinary yet as we were naked or almost so around each other for a living, but we should have started to get suspicious the moment she started messing with that bottle, but for some reason we did not find it odd, despite its very exotic appearance.

So, there we were, buck naked and in her studio. However, there was no pedestal to step upon. Well truth be told, there was, we just did not understand completely, mostly because the “pedestal” was a rectangle of ice, and not exactly what one would call big. We would have to huddle against each other to fit in. So we did, we stepped up and tried to find a comfortable pose which allowed the four of us to fit in. I took one of the extremes planting my left hand on my hip while I slid my right arm around Minghua’s waist. Minghua did so too, sliding her left arm around my waist and her right one around Kelly’s. Kelly for her part mimicked her partner, sliding her arms around Mighua and Natasha, as Natasha posed in a way that she and I mirrored our poses, planting her right arm on her hip and sliding the other one around Kelly’s waist. But our pose didn’t seem to be enough, so, at Amelia’s request bended our bodies slightly, flexing legs and tilting heads. That seemed to do the trick, since she didn’t want us to bring too much attention. This was when we started to have some doubts. Gather too much attention? Wasn’t that the main goal of the sculpture? And speaking of, we hadn’t seen any other block of ice around, so…

However, we weren’t able to ask anything as she smiled and shouted “Freeze!” in a playful tone. I wanted to ask more questions, but my body simply didn’t move, paralyzed in the pose and if the silence was anything to go by, my co-workers were in the exact same situation. She then started rambling, something about a magic lamp, two genies and three wishes. I wasn’t able to properly process what she was telling us back then, perhaps it was too much information or that we were shocked that someone could paralyze the four of us on the spot, so we completely missed the part where she briefed us about our future and what it would bring, or at least I did.

Then came the big change, one we were not able to see but boy did we feel it, still do. It started at our feet, where we made contact with the ice base. It felt chilly, no surprise, but as it crept up the legs it started to feel different, warm, pleasurable even. As it crept up, changing us, it eventually arrived at our most private areas, now exposed for all to see. We didn’t care at all, things that our job line had, but when the wave reached there, I could do nothing but scream in pleasure. I was trapped in my own body, and I was having pleasure the likes of which I had never experienced before. From that point onward, it only got better. The pleasure that radiated from my sex accompanied the upwards wave, making me, and my colleagues, enjoy the process so very much. I could feel my very own nipples hardening long before the wave reached them, and when it did, they went on to amplify the pleasure. After that, I couldn’t care less about our situation. I was too lost in pleasure, and my partners were too, probably, and didn’t even notice that the kind smile I had in my face when we were paralyzed had been rendered immobile as the wave engulfed all of me.
It was too much. The pleasure radiated from my intimate area, a place that was only well known to myself and my partners in crime, although it was usually displayed in sight. From there, the pleasure ran all over me, it built up in my breasts and then reached my head only to bloom into a mind-blowing orgasm. For all intent and purposes, I was trapped in my very own body, but I couldn’t care less about it. It was just too good.

It was then when two other women walked into the room, exotic and unique in their own. They were dressed in skimpy outfits, but their most attracting traits were their colours, since blue and purple weren’t exactly common. They talked with Amelia about something, and after some back and forth, they somehow materialized a mirror, one where we could admire ourselves. Somehow, the woman had turned us into a quartet of ice statues if the reflection that looked back at us was to be believed. There we were, looking at ourselves, only to find that we had been turned into chunks of ice, sexy and curvy chunks of ice, but still. We were frozen in the pose we had assumed before, me at one end, Minghua next to me, Kelly in between and Natasha at the other end; and that’s how we were going to be shown. Our curvy bodies were in full display, and we were about to put quite the display indeed. After noticing another back and forth between Amelia and the other two women, I noticed them taking on a much more normal skin colour, although their unique hair colours remained. Why? Because as we found out later, they were the ones that took us to the display, and apparently the ones that would be looking over us.

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The display was… it can’t be explained in words, it has to be experienced. We were looked at as nothing but ice, never knowing that until not-so-long-ago we had been living, breathing women, much like our audience. Being exposed was one of the two that almost pushed me over the edge. Each look felt like a gentle caress on the body, a gentle caress that only contributed to heighten the pleasure, driving us to new highs. Every single time someone lied their eyes upon our forms, this gentle caress would tease us, pushing us a little bit more, but never allowing to reach the climax. It was as pleasurable as it could be, but it was also a never ending torture, one that made us yearn for someone, anyone, to step upon the ice block and finally run their hands all over us, so that we could experience some liberation for the bottled up lust that resided in our bodies. And all the while, Amelia was playing her part, taking credit and enjoying her time in the spotlight. The rest of the sculptures were amazing and worthy on their own, but none could compare to us, and to the unorthodox work of this cheater.

“Don’t worry, you’ll have your revenge in due time.”

The voice sounded in my mind, well, in our minds, but there was no way we could know back then, since each of us was restricted to her body. Now we were playing the waiting game, and from the looks of it, Amelia had no idea the game was on, as she continued basking in the glow. Someone should teach her a lesson about fair game and competition. But for the moment we basked on our own glow, enjoying the attention and the pleasure that came with it. It was the only thing we could do. Not that we minded.

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The studio was quiet, as Zisha and Zashea had just set us back in. The genies had introduced themselves to us in the way back, and had explained what was in store for us in the future. They had also allowed us to communicate among us, linking our minds and giving us some reprieve from the loneliness of the reclusion in our bodies. Kelly was ecstatic with the pleasure; Natasha kept her serious demeanour while enjoying while Minghua was surprisingly calm despite them pleasure. It had been good, mostly to make sure everyone was on board with what the sisters had proposed. Funny thing about the two of them, they were a middle point between genie and succubus, two being that one should not cross, and Amelia had done so. But that she had not come clean with us and had brought us in without even hinting at what was to come had further angered them. Such a shame that she had cast her wishes before they could finish explaining properly what happened to all involved with the wishes they conceded.

Amelia pranced around, clearly intoxicated with the success she had enjoyed so far, sinsonging around and clearly oblivious to the light that we had started to send out. As our bodies glowed, each with a distinct set of colours, Amelia eventually noticed this, getting closer and closer to us. Natasha glowed a rich purple and a dark blue, Kelly red and dark green, Minghua white and light blue and myself bluish grey and a darker shade of white compared to Minghua. We also felt our stiffness go away and our bodies become mobile again, just as the sisters had planned. We might have become sexy ice statues, but we could use a new addition to our group. And said addition had just stepped on the ice platform right on cue, and she was also buck naked and pretty good looking to boot. She would fit right in.

As Natasha and I moved behind her, forcing her in the middle of the group, Kelly threw her arms around a very surprised Amelia while she smooched her with all the passion she had bottled up. Natasha pressed her big icy breasts against Amelia while Minghua rubbed her smooth ice butt-cheeks against her. Meanwhile I moved around to face her working on her most intimate parts while Kelly kept her face stuffed with her icy tongue. If she kept going like this, she might even end up with their tongues stuck. Amelia buckled and kicked, suddenly realizing what was about to happen ad trying to break free. No chance, as we had her completely caught, and the four of us felt her become as ice cold as the rest of us, the muffled moans going up in intensity as the pleasure exploded within her. It was the same deal for us as well, but it came as much more manageable compared to the exhibition and was more easily controlled. But we were all now paralyzed once more, frozen as a sexual group of ice statues.

However, Amelia seemed to have forgotten the genies that were still around, as the two of them closed in with satisfied smiles on their faces.

- Fantastic work ladies, lovely result. -Said Zashea. - But, due to other, outside, forces, we are going to set you lot in a more… suitable pose.

- Not to worry though! – Brightly announced Zisha- We’ll let you vent out from time to time. And you’ll have plenty of sexy girls to get to know very intimately.

As they finished speaking our bodies moved on their own, independently of what our minds would tell them to do or do not. After some moving and shifting around, we were set. Natasha was in the right end, her body posed to accentuate her curves and slightly bended forward so that her big breasts got all the attention. Although her shoulder length wavy hair and lusty gaze were attractive on their own. Next to her was Kelly, having cocked her hips to the left and planted her hands on them, she had a playful and sexy expression on her face, one that was only accentuated by her curves and her twin ponytails that went into her bust, each resting over one of her breasts. Amelia was in the middle, and her expression was one of surprise and sexual delight. She had her right arm covering her nipples while her left one was spread in surprise. To her left, Minghua stood still, her hands folded on her belly in a surprisingly simple pose. The short haired beauty sent a kind yet sensual stare through her icy slit eyes, leaving myself as the last. I had put my long-braided hair on the front, letting it slide between my breasts as I planted my left hand on my hip and used the right one to blow a kiss to whoever stood before me. And the space on the ice, which was contested before, now was even more so, making sure that we all made contact with one of our sisters, turning us into a quintet of icy vixens that shared platform and leaned, even if it was accidentally, on each other. After that all of us were enveloped by a warm and nice smelling mist, taking us into our new place in the genies’ gallery. And Zisha had not lied when she had told us that we were going to love it. So many sexy women, so many different statues, so many materials and textures to touch. I could barely contain my excitement and arousal as I looked forward to getting to know my new family better. We would get the chance in the future, but for the moment this was it, time for us to look sexy and blend in our new home and among our new peers.