Airith breaks into a museum to steal some golden statues, but some things are not meant to be taken.

Golden Lust.

 Airith pressed herself against the glass, looking down at the museum floor below. Tonight was the night that she would finally take what was rightfully hers. She pulled out her tools and cut a hole in the class large enough for her to fit through. She was careful not to let the glass fall as the window was at an angle, and she didn’t want the night guard to hear glass falling from the roof.

 She was after an assortment of statues inside the museum. They were stunning, pure gold replicas of beautiful women. Airith couldn’t believe her eyes when she had first seen them.

She had asked the staff if they were fake stand-ins like she had seen at other museums, but no the statures were one hundred percent real.

 She knew then that she needed to add them to her collection. Airith had an uncontrollable lust for collecting golden artifacts. She didn’t care where they came from; the riskier it was to obtain her trophy, the better. She loved the rush.

 Airith pulled the glass away and set it on the roof.

She then ran her hands through her dark hair as she calmed herself. “Ok. Get in. Knock out the guard. Unlock the door. Grab the statues and get out. Easy.” She rubbed her gloved hands together. “I can’t wait to have those babies sitting in my living room.”

 She pulled a rope out of her duffel bag and tied it to a vent. She then lowered it through the hole she had carved in the glass. Airith clapped her hands together. “Showtime.”

  She squeezed through the hole, her hands on the rope, and then shimmied her way down towards the floor. She clenched onto a flashlight in her mouth, and in her leather pants pockets were the rest of her tools. A few moments later, her feet touched the bottom.

 Airith looked around the room. “Ok, time to find that security guard. I can’t let him know that I am in here.”

 She went down the hallway to her left. She knew where the security room was, having memorized the layout of the museum during the daytime. The guard station was just behind the Aztec exhibit of the museum. She strolled past the recreation of ancient civilization, humming to herself.

 She found the security door behind a massive stone carving. Airith tried the door and found it unlocked. She slowly walked in, the flashlight in her hand ready to use as a club. She hoped to find the guard snoozing at their post. Airith inched her way into the room but found it empty. “Well then.” She walked over to the computer that worked the cameras. “Maybe I can find out where you are.” Camera after camera and Airith found nothing. The museum was empty. “I wonder why night watchman isn’t here. They had tight security all the times I was here before.”  Airith shrugged. “No matter. This just makes the job easier.” She wiped the sweat from her brow. “Phew, it is hot in here. I can’t believe it. If I knew they wanted it to be scorching at night, I wouldn’t have worn all this tight leather.”

 Airith made her way out of the security station and rushed towards the front door of the museum. Once there, she unlatched the door. “There, now getting those statues out will be a breeze.” She took in a deep breath. “It is blazing hot.” She took off her gloves.” I should hurry and get these statues out of here.”

 Airith hurried towards the gold room; that is what the curators called it. There wasn’t any explanation for where the strange statues came from; they were one of a kind, the only in the world. Airith walked into the room and stared at the statues, all of them of various people who were golden statues. She walked up to the nearest figure, running her hand along the golden breast. “Magnificent.”

  There was something odd about the figures; they all seemed to have looks of pleasure on their faces. Other than that, they were the perfect specimens of beauty.

 Airith tried to pick up the statue nearest to her but put her hand on it instead, wiping the sweat from her forehead. “Everything is so hot.” She found herself pulling her jacket off. “I need to get these damn clothing off before I burn up.” She threw her jacket on the ground and then shimmed her pants off. “I am feeling a little bit better. I just don’t know why they feel like they need to have this place feel like a jungle at night.” She turned her attention back to the statue now that she was in her undergarments. “Ok, I should get this stuff out here quickly.”

  Once again, she tried to move the statue, but the heat overwhelmed her. Airith found herself unhooking her bra as sweat dripped down her body. “Oh my. I just feel so strange.” She shook her head as she threw her bra to the floor. “I don’t know how to explain it.” Her hands fell to her undergarments, slowly sliding them off her body. “I just feel tense.” She kicked her underwear to the side; now completely naked, she took in a deep breath. “Ahh. That feels much better.”

 Airith ran her hands along her body, a smile forming on her face. “Oh my, my skin feels so good.” Her nipples hardened as her hands found their way to her boobs. “They feel so nice. Ohhhh.” She squirmed as her hand touched her hard nipple. “Oh my, I have never felt a sensation like this before.”

 Suddenly her right leg felt stiff. “Ugh.” She bent over and put her hands on her knee. “My joints. My leg feels like lead.” Her eyes widened as she saw the tips of her toes turn a shiny gold color. Airith reached down to feel her foot. “Oh my, it is turning into gold. I can’t move it. Ugh.” She used all of her strength to lift her golden foot and take a step. “It is so heavy. I don’t think I can do that again.”

 Airith took in a deep breath. “What am I going to do? I am slowly turning to gold.” She looked down at her leg, the gold now having crept up to her knee. “I came here to take the gold, not become gold.” Her other leg stiffened up. “Noo.”

 She twisted her body, trying to move as the gold crept up her legs. “I have to find a way out of here. I can’t let them find me. Not like this. Ohhhh.”

Her hands fell to her waist as her vagina as it turned solid gold. “That feels so good.” Airith rubbed her privates, sending orgasms rippling through her body that she had never experienced before. “Oh my god. Yes.”

 She no longer cared that her chest was slowly turning to gold, now consumed by primal urges. It took all of her willpower to pull herself away and focus on a way to stop her goldifcation. “Ok.”

She wiped away golden sweat. “You have to focus.” Airith smiled. “No matter how wonderful things feel right now. Phew.”

 “Ohh goooddddd.” She looked down as her breasts turned to gold, her nipples now eternally hard. Airith was at a loss for words, her hands on her sensitive golden boobs, lost in a primal state. “Ohhh.” Her arms were starting to stiffen, but she didn’t care; if they hardened on her sensitive golden breasts, that would be the most wondrous thing in the world.

 Her arms slowly hardened, the gold creeping towards her hands. A smile formed on her face as her face began to turn a shiny golden color. She blinked one last time as she fully hardened into place, an eternal look of pleasure on her face.

 ***

 A few minutes later, a man wearing a gas mask walked into the room and ran his hands over the newest edition of the exhibit. “What a stunning figure. She will be a fitting addition to the museum.” He took a few steps back. “Welcome to the museum, darling.”