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(F petrification, hyper orgasm)

Iris knew she was running out of time when she felt her labia clench a bit on their own. A slight pleasure and warmth invading her loins for seemingly no reason. She stood before a obelisk of marble covered in sheets of paper taped to it of sketches of the many different statues it could be made into. Iris was in charge of chiseling out the centerpiece for the school's fountain but could not decide on a form! It had already taken so long that her teacher Granidine became fed up and cast a curse on her that would try to inspire a piece from her, using pleasure.

Iris knew there was probably more to the curse than that- it was a curse after all, not a standard spell. She found herself mentally incapable of making herself commit to an idea without being completely sold on it, and nothing struck her as inspiring! Another clench and this time she bent over and grabbed the edge of a counter as her clit stiffened and popped out of its hoodie. Her loins were getting moist now. Well, she was still thinking of ideas for the obelisk to become but now most were phallic monuments and that would not do at all. Or would it? Iris furrowed her brows trying to think of if it was actually against the rules to do that. She moaned out loud as another even stronger pang of pleasure entered her and she involuntarily thrust her hip forward and ground her clit against the edge of the counter through her skirt and panties! The pleasure was still relatively mild, but it came with a pressure that surged into her clit, trying to swell it larger or harder than it was able to- causing a pleasurable itch. Grinding on the counter removed the itch; but did so by overriding it with more pleasure inflicted on herself.

"M-maybe I should go to the bathruh-ruuuooooh~no!" The muscles in her thighs and lower abdomen trembled a moment.

Her labia clenched again, but drops of moisture still wet her panties as her clit throbbed from a mini orgasm! Her moan echoed in the thankfully empty art room. She shudder door on the far side they brought in larger materials through was partially open for fresh air, and Iris now went to that. It was late evening so no one was wandering around the pathways of the courtyard. The trees here were gigantically tall, but devoid of branches till the very tops so the area around the bases was still relatively open. In her curse-induced lust all Iris could think of looking at the tall narrow trunks was a rigid shaft of a penis. She dashed outside and tried to get to the fountain quickly- thinking perhaps looking at the fountain itself she could better imagine what to place in its middle. Every few paces though she would stumble and nearly fall, then her body would go rigid as her muscles shook like a leaf in the wind as another small orgasm hit. The moisture was dripping through her panties now and onto the pathway below, since her skirt did nothing to catch it. Her labia was blushed neon pink now and swollen up into a large puffy mound- larger than she had ever been naturally. Her clit was a darker red, almost approaching a shade of purple from being trapped permanently in its hardest, most engorged form.

"Hnnn..." She felt another wave coming on, bending over a bit and clenching herself to try and resist it. "No. Not sexy time, need to... hah... th-hink o-o-oooohh." Her eyes widened and she clapped a hand over her mouth to trap a scream in her throat.

The mild pleasure that had been her first few warnings was now a constant buzz that never went away- and in contrast the actual surge was now like a bomb going off inside of her! The pleasure exploded in intensity so powerfully and so suddenly it felt like her entire hip area was suddenly an erogenous zone with a vibrator shoved up to it. She was already bent forward a bit from trying to resist, and collapsed to one knee, arching her back the other way as liquid sputter out through the fabric of her panties! Her time was very quickly running out now- the curse raised the baseline pleasure and the power of each surge every time she climaxed. But every time the baseline raised she was that much closer to another orgasm. She gasped for breath for several moments, leaning against a tree by the path to pull her skirt and panties away from herself to look at her poor genitals. The inner and outer labia were so pillowy and swollen it looked like she had used a pump on it, and her clit was like a small stone wedged between. It was so perpetually at its stiffest that it could no longer throb- so it simply vibrated slightly with her heart beat.

Iris was dripping now none stop as she staggered down the path- the muscles in her legs felt like jelly. Another burst hit and she immediately fell to her hands and knees and screamed out into the empty courtyard! The explosion of juices from her vulva were abnormally large now too- the first two bursts strong enough that they formed a solid jet of liquid even through the fabric. The pleasure surged even further up her body and down her legs! It was like parts of her body that were not even supposed to be involved with her genitals were having orgasms of their own. Before Iris got off the ground though- she noted what the slight tightness she felt in her fingertips and toes has been. Her fingernails were no longer translucent- and all matte grey! She clinked the tip against the sidewalk and confirmed- her nails were now made of granite! As soon as she got up she briefly touched a hand to her breast and the other to her crotch. The unusual stiffness of her nipples and clit... they were going beyond what her body was able to do- they were turning to stone! That is partly why her pleasure is getting trapped at a higher level! Whatever someone thought or felt last when they are petrified becomes stuck on repeat until the spell is ended. If you are petrified while having an orgasm, the orgasm will never end, because you still technically have all the parts to feel those things- but because they are stone they are incapable of properly receiving any new input.

She staggered forward, even more shaky than ever. Her feet were feeling a bit numb now- and she was not sure if that was the petrification or the orgasms. Probably both, really. Iris took too long examining herself though, and was barely able to make it anywhere. Her legs buckled and her knees clunked together and she let out a high pitched sound of pleasure that went on till her breath was completely exhausted. Every muscle in her body was clenched tight, her entire lower body and legs throbbed with pleasure- each throb came with a burst of fluid from her pussy that doused the sidewalk. There was enough fluid leaving her to fill a beer mug! That was not normal either. She hadn't even drank enough fluids today to make up the amount she already ejected. As she straightened she noted that she could no longer feel her toes at all and her joins were very stiff! The rosen hue of her skin was starting to fade! Iris made it to the fountain finally and another even more powerful wave hit her! Her vision turned blue from a surge of blood pressure and she fell back hard against a tree- her legs straight and rigid, only her toe tips touching the ground through her shoes. The first blast of fluid hit the ground and then arched forward with pressure, spraying a line across the ground to two feet in front of her! Each of the seven successive bursts arched a little less forward, till the final surge just sputtered a bit under her. The front of her skirt was even soaked now from how high it arched with her hips aimed forward. The blood pressure from the surges were so strong it even muted her hearing- all she could heard was an extremely high tone ringing in her ears!

She went to stand up and teetered! Her feet were stone! They were trapped on her toes- she had to walk on the very front of her feet only because she could no longer bend her ankle! The edges of her labia were stone as well, and her clit, nipples and areola were all solid granite. Though unseen, her bones were all granite as well. Her pussy would not stop sputtering fluid. She touched her crotch but could not help it. The pleasurable itch in her clit could not be sated by touching it now- the feeling was frozen in stone along with it. Iris was breathing in stuttering gasps, her pleasure fluctuating at what would be her orgasms normally! She whimpered and moaned, wanting to feel the blasts of pleasure again but knowing they would doom her. They also would not bring the relief they would normally be associated with- her pleasure and arousal would stay at this level with or without them. She looked at the pedestal at the middle of the fountain in desperation. She climbed awkwardly onto the edge with her stone feet and managed to step up onto the pedestal herself and balance there a moment.

Iris put her arms out at her side as she looked around at her surroundings, trying to find inspiration as if it would be standing among the trees waiting for her to spot it. "W-wha-haaat do I... aaah~ what d-d-do ooh OOOOH...."

She clenched her teeth and her entire body scrunched up as heat radiated through her and then another explosion! She screamed out again suddenly and arched herself up straight! Iris was sure she was going to fall backwards and probably bust her head open on the edge of the fountain but did not! Her feet became fused to the pedestal! The petrification raced up her legs, preventing her from stumbling or even bending down. The fluid blasted out by her orgasm hit the pedestal under her so hard it sprayed out and speckled the sidewalk around the fountain with moisture! Her crotch turned to stone. Her entire body rung with pleasure like a bell rings with sound! She was somehow having a full-body orgasm! Her ears heard nothing but faint ringing and her vision once again blue from blood pressure behind her eyes. Her teeth turned to stone. Her throat turned to stone, causing her desperate screams to fade to whimpers and then nothing at all. Her breasts throbbed with pleasure and the stone from her areola spread across their surface quickly. She would never have to worry about those babies sagging from age- they are forever at their prime now. Her stone nails infected her fingertips and then hands as she made one last attempt to paw at her pussy, desperately trying to relieve the itch and push the orgasm even further to find relief in spite of the curse. Instead her hands became frozen there at her already stone pussy. Her clit still stuck out pinched between her two index fingers- and her hands did not wrap far enough back to interrupt the flow of her juices. Her tight butt cheeks perpetually clenched in pleasure turned to stone next, and then up her back where it met the petrification spreading from her breasts. Her body was bent forward so her hands could reach her crotch but her lead lolled back in agonizing pleasure as her head petrified and finally each strand of hair turned to stone and locked together as one mass as they petrified. Iris was turned entirely to solid granite! Trapped in an orgasm many times more powerful than she had ever experienced on her own.

Granidine walked by as she was heading home for the night. She walked around the fountain examining her student there, then nodded. It was not perfect but it will do. She could not think of what sculpture to put there- so now she is the sculpture. Her stone vulva never stopped streaming fluid into the fountain- it stopped being actual vaginal lube shortly after she stepped outside of the art room. She had been blasting out pure water. Now it never stopped coming out of her- she is a fountain after all. Granidine had a bit of trouble ripping the clothing off her form- since her stone form overlapped it in some places, but her clothing was just cloth so it can be cut and torn away. She gave one last nod at a job well done, looking over the nude stone form of Iris and then headed home for the night.