Daphne navigated the place swiftly, there was still time until the guests arrived, but she wanted to make sure everything was perfect. She had let the guests know what was going on, but she had left out some key details on purpose, no sense in spoiling the finale. She knocked on the door, not wanting to be rude or catch the girls in a delicate moment.

 

- Girls? How is it going?

 

- Good, we are done.

 

- Come in if you want! Plenty of good looks to enjoy!

 

Smiling and sighing at the antics of the woman, Daphne opened the door to be greeted by a sight that might as well have come out of her wettest dreams. She had gotten in contact with some old friends of her, that now worked as adult entertainers and professional dancers, and had made them a very tempting offer. Mina and Martha had doubts at first, but between herself, her new friends and future owners and Deborah and Tracy, they had been convinced to see this through. They would be part of the decoration, but before that her newest friends, Zisha and Zashea, had agreed to change their appearance to their hearts content, although they warned that once they did so there was no going back. And from what it seemed, they had taken the chance and pushed it all the way through, the end result being stunning. To Daphne they looked like true goddesses, and she couldn’t wait to explore those bodies in depth. Their old appearances were nowhere to be found, in their place standing sensual and curvy bodies, some more endowed than other, but all of them gifted nonetheless.

And they weren’t the only ones that had changed, as both genies now stood as completely identical beings. They had adopted the same skin colour, the same bob-cut hairstyle and the same impressive curves, which was something considering they were already curvy. All of it in the same silvery grey in both of them, which gave away the role they would be filling as the wish took hold.

 

- Oh, you girls look absolutely fantastic! – Said Daphne enthusiastically. – You are going to look fabulous.

 

The four women blushed, still growing completely accustomed to their new images and the changes that were about to come, giving both genies the chance to take the lead. After a brief moment of concentration, they started to transform once more. Their bodies emitted a metallic moan, changing in the process. Flesh and bone turned into shiny silver, their already amazing bodies becoming something to behold, as they were rendered in metal, turning the two genies into sexy silver women. Their bob-cuts metallized into lookalike helmet-like pieces while their feet morphed and changed, growing some elegant high heels. Both of them looked like a couple of gynoids, although they were silver through and through, the twin silver maids ready to serve.

 

- Shall we proceed miss?

 

- Yes please!

 

Daphne’s voice carried a delight and joy it had never done before, as the twin silver maids motioned the four women that had changed to follow them. The women did as told, but as they followed, neither them nor Daphne could take their eyes off the almost rhythmical movement of the silver butt cheeks and the figure of the maids. Of course, they knew, but kept the act without a hitch, until this was over, they were two silver maids, for all to see and, if they dared, enjoy. The pair stopped next to the basin next to which was the bar with the drinks, turning to the women and motioning them to step forward for the transformation. Once the guests arrived, the area would be isolated and they would be free to enjoy to their hearts content. But before that, the basin needed the final touch.

The basin itself was a simple as it could be, made of smooth marble with crystal clear water in it that only had the occasional ripple, otherwise being still and mirror-like. However, it did have four plates around it, forming a cross between their positions and being the pedestals of the four women. The silver maids motioned one of the plates, suggesting one to step up and pose, the four women watching in trepidation but none taking the first step.

 

- C’mon girls! Just as we talked, a pose to your liking.

 

At this, a sly smile spread across Deborah’s face, the woman taking the leap forward. She took the hands of the silver women, although there was no need for them to help her since the plate she stepped on barely stood few centimetres tall. The moment she stepped on it she felt the magic take hold of her. Pleasure shot through her like a bolt of lightning, being incredibly hard for the woman to hold her composure, or part of it. With the same smile on her face she pressed her legs together and bended her torso forward, getting a hold of both of her big, round breasts and squeezing them. She could feel her loins burn, but before anything could be changed the transformation washed over her. It started at her legs, swiftly creeping upwards and claiming both her legs and hips. When her sex was petrified, she found she was completely paralyzed, unable to move or twitch a muscle, as she was effectively becoming a marble slab to the unknowing eye. Sexy marblework, yes, but marblework nonetheless. But it didn’t matter, as her petrified vagina started radiating pure pleasure, one that went down her legs and went up with the petrifying wave, only making the process much more enjoyable. When her big breasts petrified, she felt them become two gorgeous marble orbs under her own hands, the pleasure reverberating in them and building up, only to reach her petrifying head and bloom. Her smile was made eternal, and the process came to an end as her hair, done in a slightly longer and messier bob-cut with two long pigtails petrified, effectively leaving her rendered in marble. And she couldn’t be more pleased and delighted with her new existence.

 

After watching Deborah’s petrification and the final result, the remaining three women felt much braver and willing to undergo the transformation. They were also feeling horny, as the magic and their friend’s pose seemed to be working in tandem to make them wet. Braving the transformation, Martha stepped forward, following the silver maids to her pedestal, taking the hands they offered reassuringly as she stepped into her new life.

Martha’s new body was just as curvy as Deborah’s, even their hairstyles were similar, sporting a longer bob-cut like hair with two longer locks that framed her face. However, her dark hair would be a thing of the past soon, as she posed and felt the transformation begin. She bended her body and knees, so that her curves would be displayed in all their splendour, using her left arm to held herself up in her left knee while the right one slid under her generous breasts to held them up, playfully winking as she became paralyzed. The change followed Deborah’s, starting at her feet and moving upwards her legs, leaving behind two smooth and lean marble works. Her shapely butt, completely pronounced due to her pose, became impossibly round and smooth looking, all while Martha enjoyed the petrification thoroughly. Deborah had been the first, but now she was more than glad to join her as sexy statuary. As the wave moved up her chest and torso, turning her arm and breasts into lovely marble she could only sigh in ecstasy, the pleasure building up before peaking as her pretty face turned to stone, her sensual wink now permanent.

 

With only half of the original quartet remaining, and two out of two very sexy and satisfied looking statues standing before them, Mina and Tracy followed the silver women to the next plate, although this time they chose via luck toss. The winner, Mina, was a beauty of her own, her slanted eyes and long, straight dark hair certainly contrasted with her short haired peers. Taking the silver maids’ offer, she stepped upon her new pedestal, already a pose in mind. She wasn’t as brazen or outgoing as her friends, being more on the reserved and quiet side, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t figure something out. As expected, she chose a demurer pose, at least compared to her marble peers. She stood up, making her curves as visible as possible, but never reaching Martha’s or Deborah’s level. Meanwhile she slid a hand between her legs, not telling whether she had gone in or not, if anyone wanted to know, they would have to get close and personal with her. Her free arm was bended as her hand came to rest on her neck, holding her long hair slightly separated from her delicate looking shoulders. As the final touch, she gave a kind smile to her audience while she shot the lustiest gaze she could muster, one that did not help Tracy’s lust. The petrification followed the established pattern, washing over her the same way it had done with the previous two. Starting at her feet, it crawled up her legs and hips, turning her hand and sex into lovely sculptures in the process and making the change that more enjoyable as her fair skin turned into glossy white marble. Now accompanied by pleasure she could not imagine before, the wave kept its upward climb, turning her torso and bountiful breasts into marble, allowing the pleasure to build up before it reached her head, peaking in the process. As the transformation came to an end, her smile and her lusty gaze were rendered in lovely marble, the woman making the pair of marble statues a trio of glossy white marble beauties.

 

By now, Tracy didn’t need any convincing nor encouragement. She was horny, giddy and her patience had come to an end when Mina had shot her that lusty smile. She could barely keep her cool, but she took the hands the maids offered her. Stepping into her plate, she took a moment to think and to admire her petrified peers. They all were marvellous, gorgeous women before and after the change, gorgeous, glossy and seductive marble statues now. Their curves and assets had been turned into smooth marble, and she couldn’t help but feel somewhat intimidated due to her smaller bust. She would have to use her other assets instead. Standing up, she stretched her legs as much as she could, making sure her shapely butt cheeks were displayed in all their glory. Planting her hands on her hips, she made sure her smaller but still generous rack was as perked as it could be and then shot a lusty gaze over her left shoulder. Her bob-cut allowed her to do so without any problems, and when she did, she paralyzed, feeling the transformation begin. The petrifying wave followed the same pattern, starting at her feet and climbing her long and slender legs, slowly building the pleasure while rendering her in marble. When the wave surpassed her hips, she would have shrieked in pleasure had she not been unable to. Her long and slender legs had turned into elegant white marble pillars, while her butt-cheeks now called for someone to caress them so that their glossiness and their smoothness could be appreciated. With much more notable pleasure if her glistening vagina was anything to go by, the wave kept going up, turning her into marble and making her join the quartet of statues that stood by the basin. When the change turned her torso and breasts into marble, soon enough claiming her head she found release of her own, as she finally could indulge in the pleasure that had evaded her longer than it had done for her friends.

 

From the bar stand, Daphne could only marvel at the transformation of her four friends, going around the basin to take a good look at each of them. They were gorgeous statues, and if the genies’ word and other, more visible proofs were anything to go by, they were thoroughly enjoying it. In fact, she still had some time before the guests arrived, so she could certainly get to explore those bodies closely. She kissed their glossy lips, caressed their curves and cupped their breasts and butt-cheeks, enjoying herself thoroughly while doing so. However, that they didn’t return the gesture bummed her a little. The genies seemed to read her mind, as both silver maids took her in, letting her enjoy their silvery curves and assets to her hearts content. They still had time until the rest of the girls arrived, so it was more than fine. Daphne was ecstatic, and the silver maids certainly weren’t complaining.

 

&&

 

- Girls! Welcome! Please, this way!

 

Daphne welcomed and lead the newly arrived women all to eagerly, definitely looking forward at the finale. The new arrivals were just as gorgeous as her, forming quite the group of beauties. Daphne and her new entourage walked to the bar stand where the drinks were stored and the silver maids waited for them. The women were surprised at the sight of the twin nude silver women, but if their eyes were anything to go by, they approved, they definitely approved. And the same went for the basin and its lovely decorations, who certainly caught the eye of the women.

 

- I’ve got to say Daphne, the décor certainly is… unique.

 

- Yeah, what she said. Not only these two girls, but these four are very… attractive.

 

Lucia had walked up to Deborah, who could perfectly see the woman before her and almost fainted when she gently and carefully caressed the marble orbs that were her breasts. She didn’t know if she could pass out in her new petrified form, but if it was due to pleasure, she was open to trying.

 

- What’s up Lucia? Going to kiss your new girlfriend?

 

- Give me some drinks and maybe I will!

 

As the women laughed and giggled Deborah couldn’t help but feel disappointed when the woman walked away, the brunette joining the new arrivals and leaving her sight. She could hear them giggle though, and the mere sound was enough to send pleasurable chills through her.

For the marble women this alone would have been enough to have them sighing in delight, but as time went by, they noticed how they were all enveloped by a colourful mist, one that did away with everything but the area they were in. The women didn’t notice, as the drinks kept them in a stupor that was becoming friendlier with each other by the minute. A treatment that was also extended to the silver maids, who kept trying to attend their drinking wishes amid caresses and kisses from the most daring, and even the petrified women, who were very eye-catching pieces to the women. Currently Deborah was ecstatic as Lucia had returned to her, the fair skinned brunette having taking a liking to her enormous breasts. The brunette had her hair tied in a short ponytail, and was taking perhaps too much of a liking to the marble woman, becoming more and more affective until Mizuki whisked her away. Mizuki was a fair skinned woman with straight raven dark hair, cut short so that it fell symmetrically to her lower jaw’s line, a lovely sight that was complemented by Noelle, a tall and slender blonde whose long hair was tied in a long ponytail, but, unlike Lucia, had left two locks free, framing her pretty face. As Noelle got tangled with Lucia, Mizuki went to Daphne, the host being pretty attractive herself, her red hair being done in a wide bun. They started getting intimate, only for their sight to be directed, as well as Lucia and Noelle’s, to Francesca and Loretta, who had been loving Martha and Tracy until the silver twin maids had taken them away. This had been done when each of the silver maids had taken one of the women and passionately kissed them, unleashing their lust against their metallic forms. They didn’t mind at all, as the women explored every inch of their silver bodies which felt fantastic to them, the pleasure enhanced many times by their metallic bodies. This show caught everyone’s attention, until both women seemed to notice themselves and went at it between them, giving the silver maids some rest, although the metallic women almost immediately started teasing each other as they offered drinks to the women, by now more interested in each other, the maids and the decoration than drinking.

 

Time went by, the women showing affection to each other as the maids slowly stepped aside and let them have their fun, the silver women lovingly holding, caressing and kissing each other as they watched the closure of the party that Daphne had put together for the women. They caught a glance of Daphne mouthing a “thank you” to them, to which they answered with a reverence, before going on a small tour with Mizuki and showing some affection to each of the statues. Slowly but surely, the women were drawn in to the basin, where the magic of Daphne’s wishes would bind them together. The pairing was already done, as Daphne was with Mizuki, Noelle with Lucia and Francesca with Loretta, each of the couples in their own build up as their movements slowly became more sluggish and a glossy white colour started to wash over them. The six of them transformed into marble statues with a moan of pleasure, one that died down as the women were completely transformed into white marble, matching the basin and the quartet that had done so before them.

 

Now with a far more level head, Zisha and Zashea changed to their original forms, although they had to admit that it was somewhat sad to let go of such lovely and sexy silver bodies. They approached the petrified women, to remember each pairing, their faces and names, as they did with every single one of the women that joined their company, a strange middle point between an art collection and a harem.

 

- They look stunning.

 

- They look fantastically sexy, let’s not kid ourselves. Now, enough beating around the bush, let’s wrap this up and go home.

 

Both genies went around the basin, taking good note of each of them. Daphne and Mizuki were standing up, the former redhead arching her back with an expression of ecstasy and delight as her lover held her in her arms, using her own arms to form a lock around her lover’s neck. This way, Mizuki’s head was forever bound to Daphne’s left breast, her lips clasping a rock-hard nipple for eternity, or until the genies allowed them to move. Lucia and Noelle were kneeling, each having one hand in their lover’s most intimate part, having laid claim of it until they changed pose. Both ponytailed women had their free hand on their lover’s assets, Lucia on Noelle’s glossy and round butt-cheeks while Noelle was grabbing one of her lover’s breasts. Their faces were almost locked in a kiss, having completely petrified mere millimetres away before locking the kiss. Now they stood ever so close, and yet, so very far from each other. Finally, Francesca and Loretta were the very image of passion, both long haired brunettes locked in a passionate kiss where they stood. Their bodies were pressed together, their massive breasts smashed against their lover’s while they had their hands on their lover’s very smooth and round butt. Their dark and wavy manes were now completely white, almost merging into a single piece here and there, while their faces were locked in one of the most passionate kisses the genies had seen, their eyes closed while doing so.

 

The mist covered them all, quickly transporting them inside the genies’ realm, where the new gallery piece joined its new sisterhood. After a quick check on the new marble women, the genies let them be, as they would get to know their newest peers, sisters and lovers. The genies meanwhile were received by their four assistants and lovers, who had been transformed into the love-doll forms they knew so well and loved so much, the genies letting them move around so that they could have their own fun while they were out.

 

- It went well I suppose?

 

- Yes Cecilia, it did. -Said Zashea as Cecilia and Claire hugged her, the green and red bodies squeaking while doing so.

 

- Then why the frown on the face? -Asked Melissa as she and Gabrielle showed Zisha some affection of their own, the yellow doll as perceptive as ever.

 

- We may be leaning a little too much on our succubus side.

 

- Any problems with that?

 

- Not exactly, but it will be good to keep track of it.

 

- Well – intervened Gabrielle, the blue doll passionately kissing the genie- we might use it now.

 

- We just finished with them and-

 

- She’s been wanting for a while. – Said Cecilia with a faux pout- Apparently other three sexy dollies are not enough for Blue over here.

- It’s not tha-

 

Before Gabrielle could finish, the genie kissed her passionately, leaving the woman dazed and the rest delighted while her sister sighed. Gabrielle was picked up and taken to the big bed they all shared, where she was dropped by the genie, who had previously lacking hunger for lust in her eyes as she transformed into silver.

 

- Let’s see if this is enough then.

 

As the genies transformed into silver for a new round, the Cecilia, Melissa and Claire giggled, getting ready for the new ride while Gabrielle silently wondered if she had bitten more than she could chew. Zisha was known for being the rasher and more passionate of the two genie sisters after all. She would find out soon enough, as the fun started and she was on the very centre of it.