The house was abuzz with excitement and noise, as it had been for the past two weeks or so. The women had found their chance to live out their fantasy and start anew in a way that couldn’t, and shouldn’t, be possible, but meeting the couple of genies had changed that completely. And that the genies had the same kinks as them was just the cherry on top. For two weeks they had defined exactly how they wanted to join them, days they had used to cut and all ends on their previous lives while the genies gave them some little concessions on the physical appearance. They were going a major change, and they wanted to look their best. Some had wanted more visible curves, others bigger and rounder breasts while some wanted bubblier butt cheeks; in the end the genies had decided to deliver the whole package for all of them. They already looked good due to their previous line of work, but for the past days they had been flaunting their new bodies, those of goddesses, around as the changes took hold. Why bother with clothing anymore when they were going to spend eternity in their birthday suits?

As the door closed, the last two members of the group joined the rest. Eileen and Stella had just finished cutting every last connection they had with the life they were going to leave behind. The moment they left; they would have officially disappeared from the face of the planet. And the sooner they did the better, since some of the women were starting to get very impatient, wanting to set in their new existence from some days now, particularly in Olivia’s and Miranda’s case.

- You finished? -Asked Olivia, the busty blonde eager to transform.

- Yep, we are all done. -Confirmed Eileen- We can start the moment we want.

- Fantastic – pitched in one of the genies- alright girls, when called answer back to check everyone is here. Got it?

- What are we little children you need to keep track of? -Asked Marina.

- No sweetie, we are just checking inventory. – Answered the other genie while winking at her.

This got an excited purr from Olivia, the blonde ecstatic to be referred already as a statue. As the genies called, the women answered, the process taking few seconds to complete.

- Marina, Gloria, Eileen, Aoi, Olivia, Sherry, Mina, Miranda and Stella. Right.

- Alright, the rules are as follows. You will compete against one another to turn your friends into statues. For this you’ll be able to shoot bolts from your fingertips. Like this.

Without warning, one of the genies pointed at her partner and from the tip of her index finger came a bolt of light that impacted her. However, when shot, the other genie moaned in delight as she froze and turned into glossy black obsidian. Testament to the pleasure of this were her hands, one frozen while caressing her breast and the other trying to reach for her ether lips. Needless to say, this got the women very excited.

- You can also petrify if you manage to get a hold of the other, although this takes longer. Also, fair warning, there will be some traps in the field. How you use these is
entirely up to you. I’ll be with my dear lover while you participate, when you all of you are transformed and the game ends, you will be automatically transported to the gallery. Is that understood?

An excited chorus of “yes!” was her answer, to which she couldn’t help but smile in approval.

- Alright then, three, two, one…

With a snap of her fingers a mist surrounded them all, leading them into the battleground and their new existence in the genies’ gallery.

&&

Eileen walked at a brisk pace while trying to keep control of her surroundings. Or at least she tried, as her new bigger breasts bounced freely as she did so. She had spawned alone, in a nice grassy garden decorated with labyrinthically layered hedges and tall, slender and elegant cypresses, an equally elegant building visible at the end of the garden. There hadn’t been a sound until very recently that wasn’t the sound of her bare feet over the gentle grass she walked upon, and this new sound seemed like water running and someone breathing heavily. Slowly and quietly she approached the origin of the sound, now clearly making out the sound of water and two of her rivals right around the corner. Carefully taking a peek, the image definitely turned her on, but she managed to keep her cool. The water came from a fountain, a simple basin of polished white marble that didn’t look out of place in the garden, its contents however, were much more interesting, as the two women standing inside of it were far too busy to notice her, although she could hear them talking to each other between gasps and their breathing.

- Oh, oh god! If we keep this up…

- We are going to petrify. Yes love.

- Aah… and you are…

- Fine with it. Two lovers turned into a couple of statues, each petrified by her lover’s hands. Romantic, no?

- Gloria, w-wait, what if someone…

- Sees us?

- We are…

- Going to turn into two very sexy works of art. I’m not letting you go Marina.

The both kissed lovingly, while they ran their hands over them. Such a beautiful image and Eileen was letting it go. She quickly pointed at them, firing one bolt at each as neither of them had any chance to dodge or take cover. Not that they were interested anyway. The bolts hit them on their torsos, both women moaning loudly but never
breaking their kiss as they petrified and turned into the first two statues Eileen saw. Marina and Gloria had turned their relationship into an everlasting one as they now were an unbreakable couple of statues.

Eileen closed the distance and examined the two petrified women. Gloria had turned into dark granite, the woman caressing her lover’s body from behind. Her bob-cut had turned into a solid helmet, but it contrasted nicely with her lover’s long hair. Gloria was standing behind Marina, although they had shifted their torsos around so that they only had to turn their heads to kiss each other, their breasts now forming a beautiful line. She had her left hand on Marina’s waist, while the right had snuck between her lover’s legs, now to be there forever. Marina for her part had turned into light granite, her previously tanned skin and long vibrant dark hair having taken a very different colour and now falling over her right shoulder. With her right hand she was caressing Gloria’s firm butt cheeks forever, while her right hand now rested on her chest, over her big stone breasts. Giving them a quick but loving caress, she could feel their passion, ready to go all out should they be able to move.  She couldn’t help but admire how easily Gloria and Marina had left themselves to get caught, although they probably hadn’t the slightest intention of doing anything else. Funnily enough, in their new petrified forms Eileen didn’t miss that their colours had inverted, now Gloria being the darker one of the two while Marina had taken her new lighter shade. She had to put some effort to keep herself from giving in to pleasure and merely enjoy the view while she pleasured herself while she waited for someone to come along and petrify her. Perhaps she could get petrified while joining the stone lovers, although that might leave her somewhat out of their passionate kiss…

She left them behind with some regret since she did like the image they gave away, leaving the two petrified women in their eternal kiss as she made her way towards the building. It was made of the most pristine and glossy white marble, mimicking the old classical architecture. The building had several spacious areas, and even had a swimming pool of sorts, its light blue colour visibly contrasting with the rest of the colour palette. And in here her footsteps were much more audible. She would have to pay attention if anyone else was nearby or else she ran the risk of being ambushed.

Back in the basin that now held the petrified couple of Gloria and Marina, the statued lovers were blissfully unaware that someone had just found them, approaching them with clear admiration.

- Oh my, you didn’t waste a second, did you? The outcome certainly is attractive…

The minds of the petrified women moaned in delight as their pleasure grew even more, the orgasm peaking slightly as two hands caressed their petrified curves. However, this swiftly came to an end, their lover not wanting to be caught and petrified with them, breaking their intimate moment with a third wheel.

- You two look gorgeous ladies! See you around.

The woman walked away, leaving the two statues behind in their eternal lovemaking. She would like to find someone to petrify, although it carried some risk. Or perhaps she could try to find a trap and lure someone in… so many possibilities and such a sexy outcome. She felt her nipples harden slightly with the mere thought of it. Regardless if
she found someone to petrify or not, she would certainly enjoy her transformation if Gloria and Marina were anything to go by.

&&

Aoi was trying to keep as quiet and a low profile as possible, although the curves in their new bodies made hiding more difficult than she imagined. Not only because the inner columns were thinner than those in the outside perimeter of the building, but because their bodies were strangely sensitive, knowing this very well and first hand. She had seen Stella ambush Sherry and toy with her, currently having her at her complete mercy, and she had taken refuge in the swimming pool. Standing against the walls of it, Aoi could hear her pant, moan and beg to her tormentor to fully transform her so that she could be pushed into a full-blown orgasm. However, Stella’s more mischievous and devilish side had come out, and was taking her sweet time to completely transform the woman, not taking a shot at her and instead running her hands all over her victim, immobilizing her and leaving her at the mercy of her unleashed lust. She was loving the feelings running over her body, but she didn’t want to face Stella’s seemingly insatiable lust. However, her lust was leaving her incapable of reacting. Sherry’s moans and panting, Stella’s giggling, the heat in her body and even her own pounding heart was driving her towards an inevitable orgasm, and she had to really try to keep herself from moaning or giving her position away.

- You know Sherry, I knew all along that you really liked that show I put up. You know the one I did with the pole while being painted from her to toe.

Sherry was unable to articulate a proper answer, not being able to let out anything other than moans. Aoi could not see them, but Stella’s voice oozed enough lust to push her to pleasure herself as quietly as she could. She massaged her own breasts, now two big orbs that she was loving more and more, she caressed her curvy body while trying to keep her panting to a minimum, but it was a battle she was losing steadily. The woman diverted more and more of her attention to her own lust and pleasure, gradually paying no mind to anything that wasn’t the heat in her body, her sensitive skin, her burning and wet loins or her hardening nipples. This only created a loop, where instead of quenching her lust she only added fuel to the fire, dropping anything else that wasn’t pleasuring herself. Standing against the wall of the pool, the woman kept driving herself towards her climax, fuelled by her own and outside stimuli, closing her eyes and focusing completely on her own pleasure. She went deeper and deeper in her spiral of pleasure, slowly losing herself to the feeling that filled her body, not caring anymore if anyone found her or not. Her pleasure kept build up, higher and higher, until, eventually, she peaked, feeling a mind-blowing pleasure claim all of her. She shrieked in pleasure and content, the ride never ending and becoming oblivious to the world around her as she dived head first into the pleasure she had just found.

From her secure distance, Eileen saw the blonde transform. The slit-eyed, long haired, blonde beauty petrified into a gorgeous statue of blue shade, not out of tone at all with the surroundings around her. She would have loved to explore every inch of her, but somehow Stella had noticed the now petrified Aoi, and had closed the distance to examine her, leaving behind a half-transformed Sherry that moaned in discontent, demanding Stella to return. From her position, Eileen saw the Stella run her hands all over the petrified Aoi, kissing her immobile lips and caressing her stony curves.

- I’m always up to put a show for an audience dear, but you seemed to have enjoyed it thoroughly nonetheless… I’m so glad for you. But now I have a lovely lady to return to. Enjoy!

With a playful and teasing final caress, Stella left Aoi behind going back to Sherry and showing no signs of having spotted Eileen, who currently was trying her hardest not to give in to pleasure, since she had watched Aoi petrify herself, and by her own hand nonetheless. Gloria and Marina would have gone down that road too if it was for her intervention…

- Oh my.

Eileen turned around ready to fire a shot, only to have both arms grabbed and be immobilized by Olivia, who then passionately kissed her. Caught completely off-guard, Eileen could only respond to the kiss, although she was able to free herself from Olivia’s clutches. She was ready to petrify the other woman on the spot, but her nonaggressive attitude made her held the bolt back, looking at Olivia while the blonde looked at her with satisfaction.

- Hello there.

- Seriously Olivia? That line?

- How many times am I going to get the chance?

- Ok, whatever. Are you to-

- Transform you? Nah, got other plans. That’s why I went for the grab.

- And you aren’t worried I might just petrify you? I already got some practice…

- Oh, so it was you. If you wished to make a statue out of me, I would already be a sexy decoration. Nice work with Gloria and Marina by the way.

- Thanks… I guess?

- Lovely work of art down there -Said Olivia as she pointed at the petrified Aoi- yours too?

- No, she petrified herself.

- Herself? Huh, nice catch for the grab. Be careful or else.

- She got too excited by hearing Stella and Sherry.

- Oh dear.

- Yeah.

- Good to know. Then I’ll be on my way.

- See you.

Eileen watched as the blonde went her own way, in the direction that Stella was. She hadn’t come across any more of the remaining women, but she couldn’t be caught offguard again. She started moving again, careful of her surroundings and heading towards another part of the building. Olivia’s grabbing had cost her somewhat, as her lust had certainly increased and her body felt somewhat stiff, but she showed no physical signs of transformation. She did want to take a closer look at the statue that had become Aoi though, but she would have to keep her guard up.

&&

Olivia couldn’t be any more pleased with the show. Sherry was completely transformed, the woman standing up and her hands stretched up above her head. Her breasts were completely perked, each crowned by an equally hard nipple. Her hair, tied in a ponytail with a lock on each side of her ecstatic face, was now a single piece and part of her curvy figure, one that Stella enjoyed very much. Sherry had been transformed into a steel statue, her metallic grey body now acting as Stella’s improvised dance pole as the still mobile blonde turned and moved around her rubbing her curves against Sherry’s steely ones, lovingly and passionately kissing her and even teasing her most private areas time and again.

- I have known for a while now Sherry, that you loved so much that time when I danced in silver at the workplace, so why don’t you help me this time, until someone comes across.

She had said that part way louder, so Olivia took the hint. She didn’t know how long ago sha had been spotted, but she had been, and she wasn’t a statue because Stella didn’t want so. She watched Stella dance around her soon to be eternal lover and newly recruited assistant. The fair skinned and long-haired blonde moved with expert grace and skill, using the steel Sherry as support while she danced around her, her long and flowing wavy hair following behind her. She would have loved to keep watching how the dancer moved around her transformed lover, but there was something she wanted to find, so Olivia took the shot.

The bolt hurled towards Stella, hitting her on her bubbly butt-cheeks and making her moan in content and approval. However, not wanting to be stuck in an odd pose, she did her best to adopt one she liked as she stiffened and hardened, transforming into the newest statue. She had twisted her body around her lover and assistant, making sure her curves and assets were in full display as she turned into an equally lovely statue. Her hair, now similar to Sherry’s, fell like a metallic cascade, shiny and smooth. Stella had turned into a statue of very shiny chrome, contrasting nicely with the less shiny Sherry, who now had become pivotal to keep Stella up. The playful and lusty blonde had finally joined her lover as a statue, a very attractive statue, and Olivia quickly closed the distance to take an in-depth look of both. They were still warm, and she was under the impression that both of them vibrated with the sheer pleasure that they were trapped in, Olivia running a teasing hand along their smooth metallic curves playfully.

- You two look just as lovely as the others. I’m off now, wish me luck!

Giving each of them a parting kiss, Olivia resumed her search, although this was cut short when she heard a moan from elsewhere. Following the sound, she found herself facing the pool that now contained Aoi. Well, there was Aoi and Eileen, who had seemingly just finished her transformation. She was standing next to Aoi, pressing her body against Aoi’s, and in the process forming a surprisingly symmetrical couple. Eileen was pleasuring herself much like Aoi was, while with her free hand she caressed her curves and massaged her breasts, now turned into gorgeous stone orbs. Eileen’s long blonde and wavy mane fell down har back and around her shoulders, now an immobile mass of petrified hair, having taken a new colour. Whoever had petrified Eileen had no interest in her, since she was standing out of cover and she wasn’t hardening into a sexy statue herself, to Olivia’s partial disappointment. She stepped into the pool, taking a good and close look at the two petrified women, now a match of their own. Next to the statue of Aoi was the petrified Eileen, who had been transformed into a rich green jade, the green stone woman standing next to her blue lover in a similar pose.

Smiling seductively, Olivia caressed them both. Much like Stella and Sherry, they felt warm and vibrant, full of pleasure. Going by their expressions, if they could move, they would probably give her the time of her life, but the two women were stuck in their impromptu symmetry. They felt smooth and sensual, Olivia kissing them both and caressing their smooth stone curves and firm breasts. She pressed her own breasts against their petrified pairs and rubbed her curves against theirs. However, she did not venture into their most intimate area, each taking care of her own, and leaving them to do so. All this time, all these displays, and she was still mobile. She was starting to feel somewhat offended.

Resuming her search, Olivia went over who could still be left. She had come across Marina and Gloria in the garden, Aoi had petrified herself in the pool and Eileen was now next to her, Stella had transformed Sherry and she had metallized Stella with her new lover and support. That left her, Vanessa and Miranda. Wandering around, she had yet to come across any of the remaining two, but in a single moment she stopped caring as the biggest smile spread across her face. Among the columns of the classical building she had spotted her outcome, as four sensual and curvy figures came into sight. She had talked about it with the rest and the genies, and they hadn’t minded at all that she wanted to realize her fantasy. She moved quickly and with plenty of excitement, as she got an idea of why she hadn’t been petrified despite her carefree attitude or lack of taking cover.  There were four of them, each one as sensual and lovely as her sisters. Four marble caryatids stood still in poses that faced her and dared her to join them each of them stood either caressing her curves, her breasts or offering her massive stone breasts to the newcomer that had just arrived, and Olivia would gladly take their offer. Stepping among them she started caressing them. They were similar, all being sexy marble women with long hair, just as she had fantasized, but each had some feature or other the others didn’t have. The one with long wavy hair had a particularly sculpted butt, one of the others had a straight long hair that resembled a cascade of marble. Other had two locks as long as her hair that fell down from the top of her forehead going around her face, and the last one had a slightly shorter hair, her two locks becoming clear over her marble ears, while sporting slightly bigger breasts. However, the most well doted among them was Olivia herself, who currently was having a blast kissing caressing and rubbing bodies together. She let out a delighted moan when the marble women came to life, smiling lovingly at their soon to be sister as they returned the affection they had been, and were still receiving from her. The women kissed each other, caressed their bodies and curves and pleasured each other, Olivia gradually transforming into one of them. The fair skinned blonde had her hair done in a delicate bun, while having combed it such a way that it went to the right of her head. Olivia’s delighted moans became quieter and eventually ceased, the woman having become the new sister of the quintet of marble statues, and probably the most striking one of the group, even if it was just because her hair. Olivia posed together with her new sisterhood, standing while she was surrounded by her adoring marble lovers. One claimed one of her breasts while other claimed the free one, both sucking her pebble-like nipples. Other rubbed her from behind with her bubbly butt cheeks, using her arms to get a hold of her sisters while kissing the last one, who pressed her body against Olivia and her sister while making sure the other two pressed and rubbed their bodies together, inciting everyone to either pleasure herself or do so one of her sisters. As she froze, Olivia was ecstatic, not only having fulfilled her fantasy, but having become one gorgeous and sexy set of statues with her very dear lovers. She was loving the pleasure, but she retained some semblance of self-control, managing to catch some moans and kisses not far from her. Not that she could do anything about it though, and even if she could, why would she break the set she and her sisters formed?

&&

Vanessa and Miranda had been lifelong good friends, but they were also somewhat of rivals, so it had come as no surprise that they had spent most of the time trying to track each other down, trying to transform the other. No such luck, and they had come across statues of their petrified friends, with the exception of Olivia, who both had spotted shortly before she discovered the marble women. They had found each other when they had petrified Eileen, apparently both of them taking the shot at the same time and petrifying the woman in a torrent of pleasure. After that, they had tried to keep tabs on each other as they followed Olivia to enjoy the show, and quite the show it had been. Unfortunately for Miranda, she had been too entranced with their friend’s transformation and lovemaking, allowing Vanessa to get the jump on her. Vanessa had attacked her from behind closing the distance and going close and personal, trying to immobilize Miranda to leave her at her mercy. However, Vanessa had seemingly miscalculated, as Miranda had managed to break free and was free to try and subdue her rival, this giving way for them to entangle among each other’s arms, the lust soon taking the driver’s seat in both of them. Gone was the intent to transform their rival, now both women only seeing a lover in front of them. Why this was they did know, perhaps the genies had a hand on it or they had become intoxicated with Olivia’s lust, but they cared little to nothing. Among gasps and moans of pleasure and approval they caressed and kissed, pleasuring their lover and themselves.

Slowly but surely, both women could feel their bodies transforming, changing to suit the pieces of gallery they were about to become. Among their lovemaking they felt themselves slowly become more and more rigid, loosing mobility as they transformed. Their skins became smooth and shiny, their bodies becoming metallic in nature and letting out metallic sounds each time they rubbed or collided against each other, the sounds they made with their new selves sounding like music to their ears. Neither Vanessa nor Miranda seemed aware of what they were exactly doing, merely going
along with it as they stood up, adopting the pose that they would be stuck in until the genies decided otherwise. By now both women had transformed almost completely, their material being decided by who reached climax first. Both lovers, raced each other to the point, trying to claim the title of last one standing, although it was certainly difficult, as the mere brushing of their hardened nipples against their metallic bodies was enough to send a wave of intense pleasure through their bodies, which made them wriggle, which caused them to brush their bodies again and entering an unbreakable loop. Not that they had any intention of stopping. Both women stopped any and all movement the moment Miranda turned into silver, Vanessa following suit few seconds later as she turned into gold. Both lovers were now locked in the pose they would remain, claiming first and second place. They were similar in pretty much everything, but one being gold and the other silver made clear who was who. They had fully transformed in mid kiss, pressing their bodies together while displaying their assets completely for any and all to see. Vanessa had gotten a hold of one of Miranda’s butt cheeks with her left hand, her right one on her lover’s left shoulder; while Miranda had her left silver hand clasped around the golden nipple of Vanessa’s left tit, now an enormous golden orb that was pressed against an equally big pair of silver breasts. Their long and wavy hair had turned into two lovely cascades of silver and gold, while their faces were locked in a passionate kiss.

The women that were dispersed through the area, now statues, didn’t care when the genies’ mist starting enveloping them. It crept around them, covering them completely in a gentle blanket of colourful and warm mist, although some didn’t even notice that they were transported to their new home as the area they had just been vanished into oblivion. Once in the genies’ gallery they shared a platform between them all, their new owners allowing them to speak among them telepathically and even making contact with some of the collection pieces, the most recent ones according to the genies. With plenty of good company, never ending pleasure and amazing vistas to a gallery full of beauties turned statues, they knew they were in for a lovely existence.