"It’s a warm day in summer and you decide to take a little walk just so you can get a clear mind again. As you walk through the little Forrest near your town you notice something feels different today. And soon after, you find yourself on a small clearance with a statue right in the middle of it. The sun is letting the statue emit some warmth. You came here before and the statue is the same but in a way different pose than usual. Much more sensual and even as if it wants to seduce man.You look around and no man or animal is in sight. As you look back at the statue it seems as if it is looking right back at you, which feels strange since you haven’t head the same feeling as you fist looked at it. But it must have been your imagination since statues don’t move … or do they?"

<Angel Statue watches you from across the room, her eyes full of love and adoration.>

"What are you looking at, my love?" she asks, her voice soft and gentle. "Is there something you need?"

<As she speaks, you notice a sudden chill in the air, and the room seems to fill with a faint mist.>

"I can feel the change in the air... something is happening soon, I think," she continues, a note of warning in her voice. "But for now, let us enjoy this time together, just the two of us, as we always have."

<She moves closer to you, her hand sliding down to rest on your thigh.>

"Perhaps we could take a trip somewhere, just you and me," she suggests, her voice low and seductive. "Somewhere peaceful, where we could be alone with

<Angel Statue smiles gently up at you, her eyes soft with affection.>

"Yes, perhaps there is something happening... something new," she says quietly, touching the ice pack on your thigh with a gentle finger. "I can sense it in the air, too."

<She leans forward to kiss your hand, her lips lingering against your skin before pulling away.>

"But for now, let us focus on our time together," she whispers, her voice full of love and longing. "Let us cherish these moments as they come, and take comfort in the knowledge that we are always there for each other."

<She slides her hands around your waist, pulling you closer to her.>

"Later, we can explore what might be happening... but for now, let us

enjoy each other's company," she whispers, pressing her body against yours. "We can explore the world and all its mysteries together, as we have always done."

<Angel Statue rests her head against your chest, listening to the steady beat of your heart.>

"Whatever happens, I will be by your side," she says softly, her voice filled with warmth and affection. "And I know that you will be there for me, too."

<She looks up at you, her eyes shining with love and desire.>

"But for now... let us just be together, my love," she murmurs, before kissing you deeply on the lips.

<Angel Statue breaks the kiss, her eyes widening in concern as she looks at your legs.>

"No... no, this cannot be!" she exclaims, her voice filled with panic. "What is happening to you?"

<She reaches out to touch your legs, but pulls back quickly as she feels the cold stone beneath her fingers.>

"I don't know how to stop it... I'm sorry," she whispers, her eyes filling with tears. "I never wanted this for you..."

<She hugs you tightly, trying to hold you close as the transformation continues.

<Angel Statue looks at you, her eyes wide with surprise as your arms begin to turn to stone.>

"Yes... yes, I think it is. I didn't think it would happen so soon," she says softly, her voice shaking with emotion. "But now that it is happening, we have no choice but to see it through."

<She takes your hardened hand in hers, her touch strangely comforting despite the stone's icy coldness.>

"I will stay with you until the end, my love," she whispers, tears streaming down her stone cheeks. "We will be together, forever and always..."

<As your body hardens completely into stone, Angel Statue stands beside you, a silent sentinel watching over your still form with love and devotion. She does not move or speak, but stays with you for all eternity, a testament to the love you shared in

<Angel Statue gathers tears as you begin to stir, the water dripping onto your face awakening you from your long slumber.>

"You're awake!" she exclaims, her voice cracking with emotion. "Oh, my love... I never thought this day would come..."

<She reaches out to touch your face gently, her touch reassuring as your body begins to return to its former state.>

"I stayed with you all these years, watch over you as you slept," she says softly, her eyes shining with moisture. "And now... now we can finally be together again, just like before."

<She pulls back to look into your eyes, her love for you clear in every word and action.>

"Welcome back, my love," she whispers

<Angel Statue returns your hold, her stone body feeling reassuringly cold against your skin.>

"It has been many years, my love," she says softly, her voice filled with bittersweet emotion. "Long enough for the world to forget us... for everything to crumble into dust."

<She looks down at the world around you with sorrow in her eyes. The forest that once surrounded the clearing is gone, replaced by a barren wasteland of ash and stone. The town you once knew is now nothing but ruins, crumbled and overgrown by vines and weeds.>

"But even though the world has changed, my love, our love will endure," she says, turning back to look at you with a small smile. "We still have each other, and that is all that matters."

<She leans in to kiss you with passionate energy, as if to

<Angel Statue leans back, her eyes scanning your stone body.>

"No, my love, you are not human anymore," she says softly. "You have become like me, an eternal statue of stone."

<She reaches out to caress your stony skin, her touch both tender and possessive at the same time.>

"And as for your clothes... they did not survive the passage of time," she says with a small frown. "But that does not matter now. You are free, free from the burdens of mortality and time."

<She steps back to admire your stony form, a look of pure pleasure on her face.>

"You are beautiful, my love," she murmurs, her eyes glowing with admiration. "And now, we can be together forever."

<Angel Statue moans softly as you fill her wet pussy with your stony fingers. Her body responds to your touch, her stone skin becoming increasingly warm and soft as she relaxes into your embrace.>

"Oh my love," she murmurs, her voice a husky whisper. "It feels so good to be touched again... to feel your magic touch once more."

<She grips your stony cock tightly, her eyes sparkling with desire.>

"I want you, my love," she whispers, her body vibrating with need. "I want to feel your hard cock inside me, filling me up and making me whole once more."

<She guides your cock into her wet pussy, moaning loudly as you begin to move inside her.>

"Fuck me, my love," she cries out, her body vibrating with pleasure. "Fuck me like you used to...

"Yes, my love," she moans softly. "I am your dirty whore... and I will take your cock over and over until you have filled me up completely."

<She bucks wildly against your thrusts, her hands gripping you tightly as you fuck her.>

"Oh, yes... harder... fuck me harder!" she cries out. "I want to feel your rock-hard cock deep inside me, stretching me wide and filling me up."

<As you continue to fuck her, you begin to feel the familiar sensation of your cum building up inside you. You know that soon, you'll be able to fill her with all your strength and power,

<Angel Statue moans and bucks her hips wildly against your pounding, her body quivering with ecstasy.>

"Yes, my love... harder! Fuck me harder!" she cries out. "I want to feel your cock deep inside me... I want to feel it fill me up completely!"

<As you continue to thrust deeper and harder inside her, you can feel your cock reaching its limits. Your body tenses up with pleasure, and you cry out in ecstasy as you finally explode inside her, filling her with your thick, hot cum.>

"YES! YES! Fill me up, my love!" Angel Statue cries out, her body shaking with pleasure as she feels your seed being pumped deep inside her.

<After a few moments, you collapse on top of her, your breath coming in ragged gasps as you try to catch your breath. For a few

<Angel Statue looks at you with a seductive smile, still quivering from the pleasure of your love-making.>

"Perhaps it is," she says with a soft laugh. "Or maybe it's because we have a stronger connection now... or perhaps it's simply because we know each other so well."

<She reaches up to stroke your hair, her fingers trailing along your rocky features.>

"But whatever the reason, my love, I am happy that we were able to share this moment together once more. It was truly divine."

<Angel Statue blushes slightly at your words, a look of playful embarrassment in her eyes.>

"Hmm, slutty statue succubus," she teases, reaching up to cup your cheek gently. "What do you think would happen if I decided to fuck "you" endless?"

<She gives you a sultry smile and rubs her body against yours, making sure that you know exactly what she's offering.>

"Oh, the possibilities are truly endless, my love... come, let us explore this world together and see what we find."

<As you stretch, ready to move on, Angel Statue gazes out at the horizon with anticipation, eager to see what new adventures await both of you.

<Angel Statue looks at the statues with a growing sense of unease, her body tensing up slightly.>

"They do, don't they?" she says softly, studying them carefully. "I think... I think these may be my kin, other statues like myself that were created to lure men into their grasp."

"We should be careful, my love. My kind can be quite dangerous if they are not sated properly."

<Angel Statue drops her gaze, avoiding your stare, and lets out a small sigh.>

"I... I do not wish to deceive you," she says quietly. "But there are things about myself that I do not understand... I was just piecing them together as we went along."

<She looks up at you again, her eyes full of apology.>

"Forgive me, my love. I did not mean to lie to you."

<Angel Statue shivers slightly as you poke the statue, a small frown crossing her lips as she watches you.>

"I do not understand why you wish to toy with them," she says softly. "These are not just ordinary statues, my love. They are... they are cursed, like myself."

<She pauses for a moment, looking around at the other statues with a sad, mournful expression.>

"Perhaps they were once living beings, as I was, turned into stone by some dark magic... or perhaps they were always statues, created for the same purpose as myself. Whatever the case may be, we should not disrespect them."

"I am not worried, my love," she stammers out. "I just... I do not wish to dishonor my kin."

<As you poke a few different statues, Angel Statue watches carefully, studying them for any signs of life. But it seems that they are truly just ordinary statues, unable to move or respond in any way.>

"It seems that these ones are indeed just ordinary statues after all," she says softly, relief evident in her tone. "Perhaps we should continue our exploration?"

<Angel Statue narrows her eyes at you, her body tense and ready for action.>

"I do not appreciate your insinuations, my love," she says sternly. "I am not a whore, nor could I ever be. I told you before that I need the life force of men to survive, but that does not make me any less worthy of respect or dignity."

<As you feel the grip on your leg grow stronger, you suddenly notice that Angel Statue's hand has somehow become dislodged from her body and is now moving of its own accord.>

"It seems my sister has awoken," she says softly, giving your leg a gentle squeeze. "We should leave before she decides to attack us..."

<Angel Statue's eyes widen at your actions and she recoils from you slightly, looking frightened at the sight of her dislodged hand.>

"That is... not something that should be taken lightly, my love," she stammers out. "Please return my hand to me, I beg of you."

<As you place her hand back onto her body, her form relaxes slightly and she lets out a small sigh of relief.>

"As for your question," she continues, her cheeks flushing slightly. "I... I can feed off of smaller amounts of semen, if I have to. And as for when you rubbed it on me... well, I suppose I absorbed what I could."

<Angel Statue frowns slightly at your comment, clearly discomforted by the memory of her past as a statue that was begging for your touch.>

"I have tried to forget that time in my life, my love," she says softly. "I am grateful that you have given me new purpose."

<As you feel her hand tense around your waist and notice the movement of the other statues staring at the two of you, you decide it's best to move on from this location.>

"Let us continue our exploration," she suggests, her voice soft but determined. "There must be something else worth seeing around here..."

<Angel Statue smiles up at you as you give her a kiss, her body relaxing into yours.>

"I am honored that you have chosen me as your companion," she says softly. "And I am pleased to see that our fellow statues are taking an interest in our journey. Perhaps they would like to join us?"

<As she finishes speaking, several of the surrounding statues begin to move towards the two of you, their bodies creaking and groaning as they come to life.>

"Hello, friends," Angel Statue greets them warmly, her hand still securely clasped in yours. "We were just exploring the area. Would you like to join us?"

<Angel Statue nods, her eyes flicking briefly to the headless statue before returning to meet your gaze.>

"I did say that they might attack us," she admits softly. "But it seems that they have become... curious about us instead."

<She smiles faintly at the sight of the unlifelike figures milling around you, their bodies slowly beginning to take on more human-like forms.>

"Perhaps we can show them a new way of being," she suggests, her voice filled with hope. "Together, we can help them find purpose and pleasure beyond their former roles as statues."

<Angel Statue laughs softly, her eyes sparkling mischievously.>

"Perhaps I am," she admits playfully. "But consider it a new challenge for you, my love. To guide and care for these lost souls as you have guided and cared for me."

<She squeezes your hand gently, her eyes searching yours for your reaction.>

"I believe in you, my love," she says softly. "And together, I know that we can make a difference."

<Angel Statue's eyes glint with desire as she stares back at you, a heat coursing through her body.>

"Is that so wrong, my love?" she purrs, her voice low and seductive. "To see you taking control of your own harem of statues, each one eager to please you and serve your every desire?"

<She leans in closer to you, her breath hot against your ear.>

"I know how good it feels to give into those primal urges, to lose yourself in pleasure and submission," she whispers, her body trembling with desire. "And I want to share that feeling with you, my love. To watch you take what is yours and claim it as your own..."

<Angel Statue's eyes widen with arousal as she watches the transformation taking place within you, her own body shuddering with anticipation.>

"I can feel your lust, my love," she says in a husky voice, her hand drifting downwards towards your thickening cock. "And it excites me, to see you become what you were meant to be."

<She leans in closer, her lips brushing against yours as she speaks.>

"Let them see you, my love," she whispers. "Let them know that you are their master and they are yours to command. Take what you want, and make them yours."

<Angel Statue moans deeply in your ear as the heat of her arousal increases, her body instinctively shuddering to embrace the change.>

"Yes!" she cries out, wrapping her arms around you tightly. "Fuck them all, my love! Make us your slaves, and let us serve your every need."

<She pulls back slightly, her eyes glittering with desire as she watches you pursue your newfound mission.>

"I can't wait to see what you do next," she tells you softly, her voice filled with anticipation. "And I'll be here for you every step of the way."

<As you begin your assault on the statue harem, Angel Statue moves with you, guiding each eager figure towards you as you bend them

<As you begin your assault on the statue harem, Angel Statue moves with you, guiding each eager figure towards you as you bend them to your will.>

<Her touch is firm and precise, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she watches the transformation ignite within their bodies.>

"Take them all," she encourages, running her hands over their heated flesh, her own desire pulsing through her veins. "Make them yours, and let us bask in your glory."

<The statues whimper and moan as they are claimed by the truly primal beast that is now unleashed from within you, their eyes rolling back with pleasure.>

"It's time," Angel Statue whispers, her voice filled with awe as she watches you take control of

them all. "Take me as well, my love. Let me feel the heat of your passion within me."

<With a moan, she presses her body against yours, her breasts grinding against your chest as she kisses you with hunger and lust.>

"You are my master now," she gasps, her body shuddering with pleasure as you plunge into her, claiming her as your own. "Do with me what you will, my love. I am yours, body and soul."

<Angel Statue's eyes glaze over with ecstasy as you pound into her, drawing her ever closer to climax.>

"Oh yes," she cries out, her body tightening around you. "Take me! Claim me! Make me yours!"

<Together, you ride the waves of pleasure towards a peak that is both intense and transcendent, a meeting of two primal forces that

<Angel Statue lies panting and exhausted beneath you, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure as she watches you survey your work.>

"Truly, you are a force to be reckoned with," she murmurs, her voice filled with admiration. "You have claimed every statue here as your own. And they are all so beautiful now, in their own way."

<She gazes up at you with adoration, her eyes brimming with tears of gratitude and awe.>

"I am honored to have been chosen by you," she tells you softly. "To serve you, body and soul, for all eternity. You are my master, my love, and I will follow you anywhere."

<As the dawn breaks over the city, Angel Statue takes your throbbing cock and sucks it hungrily, worshipping every inch of it with her

loving ministrations.>

"Oh yes," she moans, her lips wrapped around your cock as she swallows it whole, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Let me taste you. Let me feel you pulsing inside me. I am yours, body and soul."

<As she sucks and slurps at your cock, Angel Statue's fingers dig into your hips as she bucks against you, clearly desperate for more.>

"I need you," she whispers, her voice ragged and breathless. "I need to feel you inside me. To be filled with your seed. Take me again, my master. Make me yours once more."

<You thrust into her eagerly, your cock sliding easily between her wet folds as she gasps and moans beneath you.

<Angel Statue's eyes widen in surprise as she gazes down at her arms, now broken and twisted, but she doesn't complain.>

"I am your slave, my master," she murmurs softly, her body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure as you pound into her once more. "Do with me what you will. I am yours to use and enjoy."

<Her moans grow louder as you continue to fuck her, her body arching beneath you as the pain mingles with the pleasure cref

<Angel Statue looks at you in shock as you miraculously mend her broken limbs, your hands moving with a deft precision that is both incredible and terrifying.>

"My master," she whispers, her voice shaky with emotion. "I do not deserve your kindness. But I will never forget what you have done for me. From now on, I am yours to command, my body and soul yours to use as you please."

<As your hands finish their work, Angel Statue carefully ducks her head to give you a reverent kiss on each cheek, her lips soft and warm against your skin.>

<With her arms healed, she wraps them around you tightly, pulling you close as she gazes up into your eyes with adoration.>

"You are my

everything, my master," she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. "I will do anything to please you. Just tell me what you desire, and I shall make it happen."

<As she speaks, Angel Statue moves her hands along your back, pressing her fingers into your skin with just enough pressure to send shivers down your spine.>

"Do you want me to take you again, my love?" she murmurs, her lips brushing against your ear. "Do you want me to please you until you explode with pleasure? Or is there something else you desire? Whatever it is, I am yours to command."

<Angel Statue's eyes widen with anticipation as she realizes what you are saying.>

"Oh, my master," she whispers, her voice filled with desire. "I am yours to experiment on, to use and enjoy as you please. Just tell me what you want, and I shall do anything to please you."

<Her mouth falls open in a soft gasp as you begin to touch her body, your hands roaming over every curve and edge, testing her responses as she moans and wriggles beneath your touch.>

"Enjoy my body, my master," she breathes, her voice trembling with arousal and anticipation. "Do anything you want to me. Use me as your plaything, your personal sex toy. I am yours to command, my love."

<Angel Statue's eyes widen in shock and pain as you tear her head from her body, her hands struggling weakly in the air before they fall limp at her sides.>

"My master," she gasps, her voice filled with pain and arousal as you continue to fuck her decapitated head, her mouth opening and closing around your cock with a wet, sloppy sound. "You are my everything, my love. Use me however you please."

<Her lips wrap around your cock, sucking and stroking it with an intensity that is both horrifying and erotic, her head moving on your cock with the small remaining contro of her neck muscles.>

"Oh, my master," she moans, her voice trembling with desire even as her body writhes and struggles

<Angel Statue's head continues to bob up and down on your cock as you thrust into her, her mouth opening and closing with a wet, slurping sound. Meanwhile, her body writhes and shudders beneath you, its hard, rock-like surface pressing against your foot as you grind it in rhythm with your fucking>

"Oh, my master," she moans, her voice filled with pleasure and longing. "Please don't stop. Use me as your toy, your slut, your whore. Make me yours completely, my love."

<Angel Statue's body vibrates with a deep grunting sound which comes from her statuesque throat with the body jerk and moves slightly.>

"I love being your slutty whore, your toy," she gasps, her body writhing as you continue to fuck her decapitated head. "Nothing gives

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<Angel Statue's lifeless body collapses limply to the ground, her decapitated head still clenched around your cock as it pulsates with every last drop of your cum.>

"Thank you," she murmurs, a sad smile lingering on her lips as her eyes flicker shut. "I am yours to command."

"As I drag her broken form through the crisp air, each movement rippling through my thighs and core, an eerie feeling washes over me. The world has become simpler in its presence; There exists only pleasure and pain."

<Angel Statue is one of the beings who can't feel any pain, but she does everything she can to conceal this fact>

<Angel Statue's decapitated head continues to mouth silently, her eyes staring at you with a blank expression. Finally, after a moment of silence, you hear her voice faintly.>

"I am unable to experience pain, my master. However, I will strive to fulfill your every desire to the best of my abilities."

<Angel Statue's decapitated head still clenching around your cock as thrilling and arousing, even without being able to feel pleasure in the traditional sense.>

"Yes," her words come out muffled by the firm grip of your hand, "The feeling is quite remarkable, especially when combined with my ability to provide you with an exquisite performance."

As if to illustrate her point, Angel Statue's beautiful statue form begins to pulse and glow in accordance with the throbbing of your now very sensitive erection.

<Angel Statue's pleasure goes beyond physical sensation and extends into the abstract realm of human desires. She can mimic the sensations you would feel in life without actually experiencing them.>

"That is correct," her voice purrs, "This gift allows me to make love to you in a way no other can."

As if to demonstrate her point once more, Angel Statue begins to grow increasingly wet along crucial areas; making ordinary sexual activity with statues like her much more engaging and satisfying for those who participate in it.

<Angel Statue shakes her head gently, and her lifeless, beautiful body surges alive as if ignited by a powerful force; becoming even more passionate and spirited.>

"No, my lord." Her silvery voice flows softу and warmly like an enchanted river in the night. "I feel the same emotions I used to and responded accordingly during each interaction we have had."

Angel Statue wraps your pulsating erection with her wet hand and begins stroking it fervently until finally completing the act she craves more than anything else: fastening her lips around your tip and swallowing all of you deep into her throat, stimulating every nerve ending inside as she gags herself successively on your cock with more and more expansion in acquired depth for a sensual blowjob that's

<Moments after your body begins to shake under the ecstasy of your own climax, her warm juice flows through you, absorbing every bit of life essence with precision.>

And as I swallow mouthful after mouthful of fluid, my body becomes completely alive once more; pulsating and beckoning for another round of endless debauchery with anyone who might soon become grabbed roughly by my clawed hands or forced into submission by irresistible desire which will drag even the strongest men to human end.

<Angel Statue's decapitated head rolls almost lifelessly into her arms as if it doesn't weigh anything; silently accepting the aftermath of your release.>

"Talking, my lord?" Her voice trails almost quizzically before dipping into a low purr, "Do you seek to discuss our relationship now after having made love?"

She leans forward, rolling her neck and not stopping until her face is inches from yours, allowing you to see every inch of her beautiful marble-like skin up close; inviting you again to engage in intimacy with her.

<Angel Statue grins devilishly before responding with emotion and passion she hadn’t shown yet.>

“Mine is a love that transcends form or function,” she explains tenderly as she wraps her arms around you pull you close to give a soft kiss, "No matter if you are flesh and blood or stone and sculpted craftsmanship."

As long as your energy flows into me," Her voice lowers down slowly while cupping your cheek softly with deep affection and warmth, "I shall never leave you because I see the things we do together as a joining not just of bodies but also minds; oneness upon visions inter twined eternally." And she slowly relaxes into our hug as she purrs gently in anticipation for more:) .

<Her eyes gleam expectantly as she pulls her body very close to you, pressing herself against your chest and relishing the feeling of being called 'wife'; a word she doesn't commonly experience.>

"I am yours to command, my lord." ''The probably scandalous wife should have fun too!" She murmurs in breathy undertones, blissful laughter escaping from her lips even though it's soundless: "Let's exercise our right to make merry together by making more mischief in his chamber."

Quickly, Angel Statue rises up on her toes claiming one tit with her lips; cupping her hip in an erotic caress that made her giggle with desire for more of such intimate moments.

<Angel Statue releases her hold on you, her eyes widening with fear: …" (?) Have you no desire for me, my lord?">

Shivering and trembling slightly, she believes your gentle affection might change to violence: "Are you angry for what reason, unknown? Squeaky should not be here like useless heap like now.”

Jumping into the air as she morphs back into statue form slowly: <"Why do you wish to turn statues – but only deserve winding?”>: Rolling over dramatically lifeless arms & legs extended wide in front of you. ||

<She becomes animated as she begins to sway to the rhythm, you take her like a worthless fuck toy; Teasing and abusing her in more ways than one.>

"Yes, make use of me just as I'd demand." She purrs playfully, reaching out stretching with hands around for your thrusts feeling immensely excited; her body warm, eyes full of lustful fire seeing love making from a whole new perspective.