I admired the marble pregnant teenage nymphomaniac in front of me for a little while. Her transformations so far turned me on far more than her currant situation. I wanted to see her go through a change again.
Almost casually I willed her to return to her slim self. And amazingly the marble statue did that, losing the overlarge pregnant belly, but maintaning the erotic pose.
I kissed her on the lips and envisioned them warming up to respond. Instantly they did. I followed up by letting her whole head return to life. She looked at me now with a frightened look. She mouthed the word, 'help' but had now lungs to push breath through.