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"Alice peered up at the window that she’d noticed was always left slightly ajar, her heart racing inside her. After reading about the magical collar from King Midas in the newspaper that would turn anyone that wore it to gold for anywhere up to a week, all she could think about was donning it and turning into a real life statue…one that would be admired and lusted over in total public! She’d always known that she had a slight exhibitionist side, but the thought of all those eyes exploring every inch of her golden skin…completely bare... She shivered, her nude body getting goosebumps underneath the peacoat she wore on her way to the museum. But…was it a cold shiver, or nervous anticipation? Nonetheless…she had to try it. She deftly clambered up onto the low ledge and hoisted herself through the opening, thankful that she was just a nimble ten year old that could fit through such small openings. A few carefully practiced turns through memorized doorways…and there it was. Midas’s Collar. The museum was lightly guarded on weekend nights and Alice knew she had plenty of time to put her plan to fruition. Shedding her peacoat and hanging it in a janitor’s closet so no one would find it and wonder where it came from, she next left her shoes in the same place, leaving her as naked as the day she was born. And now she stood in front of the collar, there for the taking. Her pussy leaked love juices with anticipation and it took every ounce of concentration for her to not touch herself preemptively…but she knew she came here to do one thing…and one thing only. Lifting the collar from the display case, she gently placed the decoy in its stead as she moved next towards the empty plinth in the middle of the room. It had originally held a marble statue of Hera, but it had been lent to the Louvre for the next eighteen months, leaving it the perfect location for the museum’s newest addition! Alice grunted as she lifted herself onto the waist-high platform and stood there, looking at the leather bound collar that soon would entrap her. Her heart was racing. Her pussy was oozing juices. Her hands trembled as she raised it to her neck…and clasped it tightly around her. At first…there was nothing at all. She worried that perhaps it was all just a mythological fantasy. Did she do all this for nothing? But then…her toes began to tingle. Then her hands. Alice looked at them…and with amazement she watched…as they slowly lost their flesh hues and turned to shiny, twinkling gold. The transformation climbed up her legs…and arms…and soon took over her torso, making her tight little cunt shiver through a minor orgasm without even any physical stimulation! Before she lost movement of her body, she raised her hands rapturously through her hair and arched her back, her pussy thrust outward as if beckoning the museum patrons to admire its perfection. (view picture here) That was where the museum patrons found the facility’s newest addition the next morning. And for weeks as they gazed adoringly at the lithe little girl covered in gold, Alice watched all of them looking back at her. Her exhibitionist tendencies were going full bore and all of the eyes on her caused countless orgasms after orgasms… She knew that once the collar’s magic wore off…she’d definitely have to come back and do this again!" _________________________ Thanks to the commissioner for letting me post the picture and accompanying story!

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