Immense stiffness and rigidity overtaken me, displayed on my pedestal I see Anon's face come into view. Seeing their expression of coy satisfaction sends my whole being into feeling of airy pleasure. Like the magic that has transmuted me is now vibrating, or humming from within me. I feel Anon's hand begin to explore my hard and polished form. The feeling of their soft hand is elecrifying the petrifying magic, sending waves of strange sensation bouncing and reverberating throughout my captured body. The pleasure building without fading sends my mind into a hazy dream-like state, hardly even noticing Anon has already left to go about their day. Frozen and still, I'm left to experience those feelings of being touched and toyed over and over, awaiting another taste of Anon's admiration.
I'm bored.