Gorgon's Asset ( Statue Animation / Exotic Story )
GORGON’S ASSET
By StickyScribbles / Hazel
Jane and her friends had heard of the infamous Gorgon’s Manor. The adrenaline of adventure had kicked in, leaving them hungry for a new venture. They made their way into the Stygian darkness of the hall, their footsteps grazing the surface of the marble-tiled floor, the sound haunting them as they moved.
Jane knew she would not be spared. Not that she wished to be. Waves of pure, tingling sensation had coursed through her merely watching the Gorgon cast her mesmeric gaze upon her companions. She had seen with her own eyes how they had all moaned out in full pleasure before suddenly falling silent, becoming totally rigid.
Mabel was crouched on the floor where the Gorgon’s tail had penetrated her until she turned. Maloney stood in the hallway, her breasts still taut even as she remained frozen. The Gorgon had taken her time with her, but Jane knew she herself was being saved for last.
Jane was a fine damsel, perfectly shaped, her curves full and firm. That alone was reason enough for the Gorgon to claim her as the grand prize. Her heart throbbed hard against her ribs as the Gorgon wormed toward her, her smooth tail swerving hither and thither as she glided closer. Jane remained rooted to the spot, awaiting the deadly pounce.
“What are you going to do to me?” Jane asked, fear hardening her soft arms.
“Nothing you wouldn’t desire,” came the Gorgon’s seductive voice.
“I am a virgin. I haven’t experienced this before,” Jane pleaded, her voice breaking.
The Gorgon halted, surprise lacing her gaze. Then a smile spread across her face and she moved with calculated glides toward her victim. The Gorgon knew what she had to do. There was room for one more erotic statue in her collection of gathered souls, male and female alike.
“I’ll keep you forever. I’ll make you adorn my gaze. You shall be special in every sense.” She edged closer, her tail rising to caress Jane’s middle. “But, I can promise I’d be gentle.”
“Please be,” Jane whispered, her voice cracking as sweat lined her forehead.
“You don’t have to be afraid. You’ll enjoy your stay here. I shall christen you... Gorgon’s Shy.”
The Gorgon moved closer, sensing Jane’s trepidation. “It gets lonely in here. I believe I go crazy every night I spend in the arms of loneliness. Please, I’d like you to stay with me, here, forever. Be mine.”
Jane pondered how a striking creature like the Gorgon passed the time without a soul to share her thoughts. She felt a surge of pity, wishing there was something she could do to take away the monster's pain. The Gorgon sensed her calm, even if it was temporary, and struck.
The Gorgon coiled around Jane in one slow move, gentle, lest she smother her tiny frame. Jane hit out, trying to wriggle free, but she sensed that the more she tried to untangle herself from the coils, the more ensnared she became. The Gorgon traced Jane's cleavage with a snake-hair tendril, sending vibrations through her. Jane moaned out loud, willingly giving herself up even as her mind resisted. She succumbed to the Gorgon’s touch.
The Gorgon gripped her firmly and began to fondle her breasts without hesitation. All Jane could manage now were moans as pleasure coursed through her frail body. She moved closer and placed her lips on the Gorgon's, sucking gently. The Gorgon avoided Jane's gaze, knowing the girl would change too soon should she fail to avert her eyes. While Jane explored the depths of the Gorgon's mouth, the creature found her way through the fabric covering Jane's heat.
Suddenly, the Gorgon fingered her clit, discovering she was wet. Jane moaned loudly, hoping the Gorgon would tarry until she came hard. Her juices already coated the Gorgon’s hand. Jane bit the Gorgon’s lips, hoping to taste blood, her own prize from the erotic vixen holding her. She groped the Gorgon and used her free fingers to caress the Gorgon’s own breasts.
The smooth mounds hardened at her touch. She continued to fondle the turgid tits that appeared so vulnerable and responsive. She reached for the right breast with her mouth, lapping at it with famished hunger. The Gorgon stifled a groan, hinging her coils round her more tightly until Jane let out a sharp cry of overwhelmed sensation.
The Gorgon bent Jane toward her, parting her thighs to reveal a well-lubricated, pink cunt. Her sensitive flesh was swollen, aching for the finale. The thought that she had a virgin in her wormed grasp was titillating. The Gorgon leaned down and inhaled her scent. Her raspy breaths left Jane shaking vigorously.
“Please, do something to me. I can’t take this anymore,” Jane prayed.
The Gorgon snaked her forked tongue toward those glossy lips. Jane dripped into her mouth in a trickle. The Gorgon began to take her in slowly, savoring the sweetness of every pleasurable drop. Jane moaned loudly, letting out a curse.
The Gorgon wished to reach her own climax while she was at it. She continued to lick, driving her tongue further into Jane’s wet depths. She recoiled slowly to view her "living" present one last time. She brandished one long finger, waving it at Jane. Jane knew her "flower" was about to be taken. She tried to scream, but no air escaped her lungs.
“Give me more of you. Let me be lost forever in your arms,” Jane gasped.
The Gorgon teased her lips and suddenly dipped a finger inside. Jane clamped her thighs against the intrusion as it prodded her. She froze in the Gorgon's grasp and let out a throaty moan. The Gorgon hesitated, watching for signs of pain, but Jane wanted her to continue. She added a second finger, plunging them in and out with quick, calculated strides.
The Gorgon raised her tail, wrapping it round one of Jane’s plump thighs. She arched it upward toward Jane’s pleasure hole. Without warning, she plunged the tip into her saturated depths. Jane closed her eyes, lost in the pleasure swimming in her head, spasms racking her naked body.
She opened wider and gripped the Gorgon’s tail, guiding the snaky pole in and out of her pussy. She bit her lower lip, hoping the sensation would continue just a bit longer before she became a block of immovable earth. The Gorgon balanced Jane on her body, positioning herself between her legs. Jane understood the desire and followed the scissoring, rhythmic movements.
Jane began to grind her pussy against the Gorgon’s wide, smooth body. Moving in quick fashion, she felt her body ejecting a stream of juice that left her curling and folding as she coated the Gorgon’s skin.
Sensing that Jane was almost exhausted, the Gorgon heightened the pleasure. Jane’s cries shattered the silence of the hall, her moans echoing through the darkness. Jane knew it was almost over; her strength was giving way to a profound relaxation and ease.
The Gorgon drew her close and finally gazed long into her eyes. The look sent Jane into a slowed frenzy, her sinews tactfully giving way. She gasped as her pussy pulsated and her breasts hardened one last time.
The Gorgon screamed as she climaxed, tightening her grip. “Thank you for making me a woman.”
Jane slowly lost her wits, turning fully into a rigid statue. A grin was laced across her face even as she became frozen. The Gorgon nodded, a smile creasing her cheeks. She repositioned Jane toward the direct path of the creeping sun. The Gorgon was pleased with herself, having made another want her with such passion.
The Gorgon stared at her newest asset, proud of the statue as it stood erect, a final expression of ecstasy on the stony face. She placed a flower hat she had made onto Jane’s head and whispered into her ear:
“You’re the best I’ve ever had. I’m proud of you.”
The Gorgon took a long look at Jane’s body of stone and sighed. “She was worth it all. I hope someone else like her comes calling soon.”
The Gorgon slithered away, preparing to welcome more like Jane into her enchanting courtyard.
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