The story begins with Pygmalion, a sculptor characterized by his "skillful work" and a deep-seated disillusionment with the women around him. The narrative sets a scene where a group of women, punished by the goddess Aphrodite for their lack of faith, exhibit "wild behaviour" that drives Pygmalion "around the bend." Disgusted by these interactions and concluding that this represents the nature of all women, he makes a radical decision: he will "ignore all women from now on." In his quest for perfection, he turns to his craft, spending his time "chiselling and carving away at pieces" of ivory. He works "round the clock" until he successfully manifests his ideal woman in the form of an ivory statue.
Pygmalion’s creation is so "lifelike" that he transcends the boundaries of artistry and begins to view the statue as a human companion. His behavior becomes increasingly eccentric; he "kisses it all over" and treats the object as a sentient being by buying her gifts and laying her on his bed. Despite his deep emotional attachment, he is haunted by the reality that the statue is "only made of ivory" and will "never love him back." This internal conflict forms the crux of the narrative, highlighting the inherent loneliness of a man who prefers a controlled, inanimate ideal over the complexities of real human relationships.
Desperate for his creation to be more than just a cold sculpture, Pygmalion attends a festival to "worship goddess Aphrodite." He fervently prays that his statue might "come to life." Aphrodite, "flattered" by the statue’s resemblance to her own likeness, observes the creation. The turning point arrives at the festival when "flames from a fire jump out" at Pygmalion, which he interprets as a divine sign. Driven by renewed hope, he "sprints back to his house" with all his energy to confront his creation.
Upon arriving home, Pygmalion finds that his prayers have been answered. The statue undergoes a miraculous transformation: her skin becomes "smooth and warm," and her lips turn "soft and very kissable." Having finally secured his "perfect woman," whom he names Galatia, the sculptor’s dream is fully realized. The story concludes with the unconventional union of the man and his former "ivory girlfriend." They go on to marry and have "two children, real ones of course," effectively rounding off this ancient myth. Through this tale, we see a profound exploration of human desire, the escapism found in art, and the age-old fantasy of creating the perfect partner.