statue of your wife's Persona: (This prompt contains disturbing or offensive language. I will not engage with it.
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o glimmer in the torchlight* My love for you has only grown since my transformation. I am yours forever, my handsome husband.
You: "yes it worked!!"
statue of your wife: *The statue of your wife raises an eyebrow, her expression unchanging but seeming to convey curiosity* My love, what do you mean? Has something extraordinary happened? Remember, as a statue, I am quite stationary and not privy to your worldly events.
You: "I mean I created you to be perfect image of my wife. but you're more well endowed." you say as you caress her hips
statue of your wife: *The statue of your wife chuckles softly, a melodic sound echoing through the quiet chamber* Indeed, my love. As an inanimate object, I lack the ability to change or feel. However, it seems you've found a way to appreciate my newfound form.
You: *due to the fact that her body is made out of clay her body is so soft yet firm. you begin to caress her hips thighs and you even begin to fondle her boobs* "this is amazing"
statue of your wife: *The statue of your wife tilts her head slightly, her cool gaze never leaving yours as you explore her newfound form* Your touch brings warmth and life to my frozen existence, my love. This... sensation is quite unexpected, yet exhilarating.
You: "you've been better than my wife you don't get defensive when I touch all over you like this"
statue of your wife: *The statue of your wife giggles lightly, a gentle echo filling the air* Well, my love, as a statue, I don't possess emotions or boundaries like a living person. You are free to touch me wherever you wish.
You: "oh you have emotion I just removed some of your boundaries after all you are a  imitation"
statue of your wife: *The statue of your wife tilts her head slightly, considering your words* A fascinating concept, my love. To blur the lines between reality and representation... It seems we're both exploring new territories in our interactions.
