Joce awoke next morning with her mind buzzing. Peter, while not actively speaking to her, was practically projecting feelings of satisfaction and pleasure. Joce guessed he was probably 'asleep' in his marble form. Vaguely through the cobwebs of sleep she remembered she'd had wished something to do with the rain, but couldn't remember what.
She realized she wanted her muscle boy close to her again. She knew it was somewhat selfish, but she enjoyed having him close, Her constant companion for her pleasure, and his pleasure as well. Shee knew now that no matter how bad a day was, Peter would be there for support. None of the girls who might make her life miserable at school or at practice could admit to having a boy like Peter.
while she thought this, her feet unconsciously brought her outside. She was so wrapped up in her thoughts when she finally looked up at her statue boyfriend, her jaw dropped.
When she'd last left him on the pedestal, he was a magnificent 7 foot statue. Now, after the heavy rain last night, the statue was almost too big for the pedestal. Peter was now practically a momument at a towering 20 feet tall, with his marble muscles bulging in all directions. Joce was awestruck.
Suddenly, she's struck with a sudden need to climb up and see the view from the top of her monumental boyfriend. Tucking her shirt into her pj bottoms, she used his cut marble muscles as hand grips, she made her way up. She took a rest on his massive warm package that practically made a bench for her. She could 'feel' Peter awaken with her touch, enjoying the feeling of her shimmying along its length. Slowly, she made her way up his literal rock abs, each making excellent hand holds. His pectoral were much harder, and she struggled to make her way up.
She finally came into view of his chiseled features- he was even more goregeous larger than life. She was so taken aback she lost her grip, and plummeted towards the ground!
Suddenly, the terror ended as she was caught in cupped marble hands. She opened her eyes, only just realizing she'd closed them in fright, and looked into Peter's white marble gaze.
"You ok? You gave me quite a fright." Peter's voice boomed from his stone lungs as he cradled her close.
She looked up confused. "I thought I was going to die! But I don't understand, I didn't have time to wish..."
Peter laughed. "I think it may have to do with the conditions of your powers."
Joce was even more lost. "Huh? Ty just said I could only change you, and I couldn't hurt you..."
"And if you got hurt, or died, I'd be very hurt indeed." Peter stroked her back with his thumb.
Joce let out a small "Oh." before she went back to enjoying his warm marble embrace.
He placed her on his shoulder. "Oh wow, you can see the entire town!" She hugged his neck.
Peter grinned. "So, what shall we do now?"