"My Yomato." Said Chiyoye turning her head to look at her mate, "Now that the
consciousness if the witches are gone, then the use of the game now is harmless. And
while yes, it is a good thing to have this curse gone from Glendale, this means that we can
reassume our duty as Alpha-Kaylee's gallery without danger. Megan and Margot can join
us as they wished. And this would greatly reduced the burden of the Betas and the
Omegas."
Yomato nodded, "Yes my Chiyoye it would. But sadly, I still have the dishonor of being an
impulsive thug to Penny-San, and must atone for this great dishonor before returning to
our task. Otherwise it would be purely an act of cowardice, and thus an even greater
dishonor, and I would not have you and the others return to our duty without me there to
be with you."
"I see, and thank you my Yomato." Chiyoye said as they lay on the bed on her back (she
could never sleep on her stomach due to her absurdly sized breasts).
Megan and Margot looked at each other from their beds. Both thinking the same thing, 'We
still have our turns since we used them on each other.' However both of them would tell
their mate Lawrence, and Megan's brother Roger, precisely what they were going to do
ahead of time. Both silently agreed that doing so before without saying a thing to their
loved ones had been very very VERY stupid, not to mention cruel and unthinking of their
sister-wives and other other dear ones.
Michelle on her spot on the table did nothing to discourage these thoughts, 'I chose this
existence. To tell others not to would be hypocritical...'
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Fran already back to sleep by the time they returned to the master bedroom, the Alpha
deposited the Beta in the bed and quickly rejoined her. Terri and Sandi meanwhile, were
reassigned to making sure the Alphas didn't try anything else until tomorrow.
Both were quickly back to sleep.
Kaylee dreamed she left her bedroom, she dreamed she sat down in the living room, she
dreamed she had the entry way statue, the three fountain heads, and the medical wing's
good-luck nicknack all sitting on the table or on the coaches miming sipping tea.
"Hello." Kaylee said politely.
"Hello Alpha-Kaylee." They all said back. "I'm Kira." Said the bronze entry way statue. "I am
Michelle." Said the nicknack, which was the name everyone called it by. "I am Leslie."
"Nelson." "Helen." Said the fountain heads.
"What is all this?" Kaylee wondered at this dream.
Kira took a 'sip' from his tea cub. "Maybe it's a linger trace of the time you spent as a living
statue yourself along with your mate, Sunny and Luna. But whatever the case, it seems you
and me, and if you like, the rest of my sub-pack can chat for a little bit."
Michelle walked on the table and looked up at her Alpha, "We Yomato freed all of us from
the Glendale gallery, some of us took a vote and decided that we had gotten so used to be
looked at by people, watching the centuries go by, and basically being silent observers,
that we didn't want to adjust to being finite flesh and blood again."
Kaylee nodded, "I see."
Michelle said doing a little dance for her Alpha to which she clapped, "I heard from the
others that you love art that has a soul all it's own. We all prefer that most don't know what
we are, so we can observe without people feel uncomfortable or wondering if we still like
standing in one place all day not being able to interact with anyone besides each other."
"Our fellow victims from the gallery know though." Said Nelson, "We also worded our
'Transform or Dare' so as statues we'd never be damaged, neglected or abandoned. But
while you might like us Alpha, we think you'd truly feel happy know we are watching you
back when you look at us."
Kalyee nodded.
Kira said, "Alpha, Transform or Dare."
Kaylee gasped, and while she knew she was trapped and it was futile, she said, "Dare."
Kira said, "I Dare you to be aware, either consciously or subconsciously at your own
preference, that we are in fact statues with souls all our own. And are able to perceive us a
such if it is your preference regardless of what form we take."
Kaylee felt relieved, her short experience had taught her that while she appreciated those
who had chosen this existence, she had far too many loved ones to exist simply as art
herself. Then her curiosity hit, "What do you mean? 'Regardless of what form you take?'
Michelle nodded, being the least threatening in appearance and size to her Kaylee.
"Another part of our Transform was that if we vote united, we can become flesh and blood
again and can move perceived or unperceived like ghosts at our choice... or not, not sure if
that part was included or not. But we can become alive again if we all agree to it and then
become art again. And we become the kind of art we wish to be."
Kaylee stared at amazement, 'that's one way to insure to avoid boredom as you sit out
eternity.' "Amazing..."
"Thank you." Michelle said.
Kaylee thought about this. "So, you don't have to be as you are? You can become other
forms of art?"
Nelson answered, "We were a trio of gallery statues for a little bit actually, and Michelle
here was a colored glass statue."
Kaylee was surprised, she remembered the bronze statue being in the hallway for decades
and seeing it built, and remembered when Julie bought the little 'good luck totem' for the
medical wing... And the installation of the fountain heads... "Do the gargoyles know?"
The five statues looked at each other, "I guess they'd have to." Nelson said, "We didn't
really think of that... I guess they just don't feel the need to mention it."
Kaylee nodded. And got a very interesting idea. Then Kira said,
"Or they think all fleshlings should be added to the great stoneness and will devour us all."
Everyone looked at Kira weird.
"What?" She asked.
Kaylee decided to detour that trainwreck and said, "If you can really become almost
anything as long as it's humanoid and art, can you do me a favor?"
"Anything for our Alpha."
Kaylee grinned.
++++++++++++
A few minutes later Kaylee awoke, still feeling groggy and saw Sandi and Terri standing
guard outside the bedroom again. Kaylee however went to the master bedroom's
bathroom, and looked out a window.
She saw sitting on the fountain back to back were five fountain heads. All of them female,
all of them facing a different direction. They were all very polished marble and the seven
foot tall had breasts twice the size of beach balls (like the japanese lupmans). The shape of
the fountain heads were all lupmans of course. Out of their oversized breasts came a pair
of stream of water from their stone nipples from the piping system that ran through them.
Each had a silly happy grin on their faces.
Kaylee smiled and nodded and went back to bed.
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'You know this is actually kinda fun.' Said Nelson.
'I have to agree.' Said Kira.
'Oh! There's Alpha Kaylee in the window! She saw us!' Said Leslie.
'Good,' Said Helen, 'I'd do anything for our Alpha Female, but I think I prefer our previous
set up.'
'I think I liked being Beta-Julie's goodluck nicknack too.' Said Michelle.
'Sorry girls, you're out voted,' Said Nelson, or was that 'Nessie' for now? 'We stay like this
for a while longer.' The fact Nessie now had a female shaped stone body didn't really
bother him/her, after all, she/he was just stone right now, any gender she/he had was
purely artistic like this anyway.
'Dang.' Thought Helen.
'Don't worry.' Said Kira, 'If it means that much to you, after the kids leaves we can go back
to our previous set up, though I think I'll spend a while like this.'
Of course, for being who time held little meaning, 'when the kids leave' could mean 'end
their visit' or 'go off to collage' they had eternity after all.
'Good,' Thought back Michelle, 'I think I gave Julie some peace of mind just by being there
for her as her good luck totem.'
Kira said, 'I guess I really did improve how impressive the entry way looked. And alpha
female said she didn't mind us changing as long as she had say in what we became if
clashed with her taste. And she said we only had to stay this way as long as liked... '
'Oh! Here comes Pence!' Michelle cheered.
The jasper colored wolf twin boy looked at the statues, a look of wonder of his face, "How,
how did he do it? How did he manage to hide among you guys and get a sting on those
two leoman girls?"
No one said a thing about there now being five statues, all of them now being female, and
having giant breasts that let out streams of water into the basin below. Even Amy and
Penny didn't so much as give it a glance, but this might have had to do with both having
more important things on their minds.
'Heh, he wants to know?' Kira thought mischievously.
Helen thought, 'Should be good.'
Michelle resigned, 'Oh all right I suppose it won't hurt.'
Pence looked in surprise as the statues seemed to shuffle to make room for one more. He
then felt the urge, no, the -need- to sit down in that space, it was meant for him, no, he
was meant for it!
He took a few steps, climbed up and turned lifted his tail and sat down. the moment he did
he couldn't move, but he didn't mind. He felt himself getting bigger and bigger, older? He
felt his boy thing vanish and a hole appear in it's place. At the same time, he felt his chest
getting bigger and bigger, and felt his face tug into a silly smile, but he felt silly and happy
so that was okay. He saw his nose become white, and very shinny. Marble? That was when
he felt something invader his rear and go up his (her?) body until it split in two and snaked
out into his (breasts?) and she felt tiny openings appear, and then, the nice cool, relaxing
peaceful flow of water go through her and out of the tips of nipples.
'This... this is kinda fun.'
'We think it is.' Thought a voice sounding like it was coming from the statue next to her.
'Huh?' Pence thought back at the voice.
'Hi.' The five statue introduced themselves and explained as much as they could to a little
boy, leaving out enough details so it wouldn't stir the pot and make things more
complicated.
'So you're all alive....'
Michelle said, 'Well, we have souls, so that technically means we're alive.'
'And... you've been like this for a short bit? But I always remember-'
'Perception camouflage... a couple of us are going to go back inside the house after a bit...
'
For Pence of course 'a bit' meant minutes not years or decades.
'So I can stay like this, feeling the water go through me, as long as I like, and no one will
notice no matter how long I'm gone?'
'We're not sure how it'll effect your life if you're like this for a really long time. And we'd
rather not test that. We did this just so you'd know how your brother did it. We helped out
our fellow pack mates. If the leoman girls can use have their special talents, we can use
ours to help you. After all, we're just part of the scenery and thus just part of the home turf
advantage.'
Pence giggled mentally, just one of the six busty fountain heads. That was when he felt
another urge, and inched along into the lap of the she-wolve next to her, she felt herself
shrinking, her giant bust vanishing and her boy thing returning from the hole. Yes, this
was where he needed to be! He felt himself getting smaller, younger, until he was a
toddler in shape. And he became one solid mass of stone with Michelle who was the statue
holding him. Her piping extended into him and up into his mouth and he began to spit from
his mouth into the basin.
'How's that?' Michelle asked.
'Heheheh, nice!' Michelle didn't feel cold, she felt, warm to Pence.
That was when Pence saw Jay, mooping around, though Pence didn't know it, Jay was
lamenting as Pence had about not having a sibling like the other young gem lupmen.
'Go to him, he is your brother after all, we have each other, he has you, and you have him,
family belongs together after all.' Michelle urged.
With a trace of reluctance, Pence ceased to be the same piece of stone as Michelle and the
piping snaked out of him, and he grew an grew into he was his actual age and stepped
down from the fountain. the little lupman cub looked back at them, they looked back with
their unchanging silly stone grins.
Pence waved and went back to his brother as the other twin emerged from the mansion
with Mary leading them.
++++++++++++
In the year 1673,
All three witchlings awoke with a start, a very loud one. The sensitive senses of their foster
father was roused and he rushed into their bedroom, Princess barely having time to hide
under the bed in the confusion.
"GIRLS! Are you and -GOLDWYN! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE-?!" Exclaimed running
bear now seeing the mangled and blind side of his ward's features.