Close your eyes and run for it

"I can't look at it, so I just need to close my eyes!" You think to yourself. "As long as my eyes are closed, she can't petrify me! It doesn't matter if she sees me, all I need to do is keep my eyes shut."

You smile to yourself. So long as you resisted the temptation to open your eyes, you could escape. You quickly glanced at the room. You chose the path you wanted to take, and shut your eyes. You threw the knife in the opposite direction in order to create a distraction, and then bolted.

"CLANG"

The knife hit one of the statues and fell to the floor. Now all you heard was the pitter-patter of your own feet as you ran across the room with your arms outstretched in order to avoid running face-first into a statue. You were doing good for a little while, and then your hand touched something soft.

The gorgon. Your heart started palpitating faster.

"I-It's alright." You told yourself. "All I have to do is keep moving, she can't do anything to me."

But you were wrong. The gorgon grabbed your wrist and pulled you to the ground.Your ears rang as the back of your head smacked against the cement floor. You tried to wrench free, but the gorgon was deceptively strong and held you easily. She was just as strong as the futanari you were fucked by each week. You should have known you wouldn't be able to simply walk past her.

"I-it's okay!" You tell yourself incredibly nervously as you feel the gorgon sit on top of you and pin both your hands with only one of her own. "Just keep your eyes closed... She has to leave at some point."

"Nice try~" You heard the taunting voice of the gorgon say, and then it was followed up by a sharp pain on your left eyelid as it was **** open with two of her fingers.

You saw a yellow eye looking down at you. A sassy face and orange snakes surround it. You exhale a short breath in horror, and then your entire body goes stiff, and you are unable to move anything apart from your eyes.

You brace yourself, but then you notice something weird. You haven't been turned to stone. You can't move, yes, but your body is still flesh.

"What's going on?" You think to yourself.

Then, as if she had read your mind, the gorgon begins to speak.

"My gaze doesn't petrify people." She said. "It couldn't work like that. Seeing something can't trigger a chemical change in your body. I'm not magical. What my gaze does is hypnotize people so that their muscles become stiff and immobile."

She stands up and slowly opens your other eyelid. You're powerless to stop her.

"What actually turns people into stone is my bite... It causes a chemical reaction that changes flesh into a sort of living marble. Sort of like a solid slimegirl. Their anatomy isn't a human's anymore, so they don't need to have functioning organs to live. People are still conscious when they're transformed, but they will never move another inch. And... the process is irreversible."

A beat of sweat drops from your face. It appears that uncontrollable body functions still work, such as sweating and breathing, but you can't **** yourself to move, no matter what you do. It's like you're paralyzed.

The gorgon lifts you up and stands you on your feet. She rubs her hands gently along your midriff. It tickles somewhat.

"Mmmm... Nice stuff we've got here... I think I can work with this. I don't know your name, dear, but I must say, I think you'll make a very fine replacement for the statue you broke earlier..."

She walks around to the back of you and checks out your ass before leaning in close to your ear.

"I don't mind having to petrify foes twice, you know." She whispers sexily. "In fact, I rather enjoy it. Do you know why? It's because it provides me with the chance to position my artwork in the most wonderful of ways..."

She giggles, and grabs your arm, pulling it downwards. She moves your entire body around for a couple of minutes until she finally settles on a pose for you. You're still standing up, your legs are spread apart slightly, and your feet are pointing inwards. Your arms are positioned so that they're in front, and your hands are about a foot or so from your face, making dual peace signs. Your head has ever so slightly been tilted backwards. And finally, your mouth has been **** ajar, and your tongue has been pulled out of your mouth somewhat so that the tip rests snugly over your bottom lip.

You look like a slutty schoolgirl out of a hentai manga.

"Perfect." Says the gorgon. "Now we just take care of the eyes. We need them to roll back a bit. Unfortunately, I can't control the eyes, so we're going to have to do a little bit of...this..."

The gorgon sticks her hand in your cunt. Her fingers slide sensually against your inner wall, and pushes down against them just the right amount. A quivering feeling courses through your nerves. She was so subtle and so precise that already you felt your body scream in pleasure. You desperately tried to resist, but as she ramped up her fingering, your body got the better of you, and your succulent juices started to drip.

"No...! Stop...!" You thought in vain. If this continued, you'd be **** to orgasm, the pleasure would be too great, and your eyes would roll backwards, sealing your fate. You struggled and writhed inside to desperately try and ignore the sensations you were feeling. But it was no use. The second the gorgon's fourth finger entered your dick-stretched vagina, your primal instincts overtook your mind, and the ball started rolling.

"Schlick, schlick, schlick..." The sound of sopping wet fingers heralded your fate, as your eyes twitched and then rolled back.

"Oh... Oh my god... Ugh, oh fuck..." You thought to yourself. Your mind was enjoying itself. The gorgon had won.

You didn't even feel the bite on your finger as your cunt was repeatedly thrust full of fingers. At an alarmingly rapid pace, your finger started to become smooth and white as it was transfigured into stone. The rest of your body was soon to follow. It didn't feel like anything at all. No pain, no sensation other than the feeling of permanence which you were too occupied to pay any attention to.

"Oh! Oh yes! Ohhhh... FUCK! OH FUCK, FUCK FUCCKKKKK!" Your mind screamed. You were on the verge of cumming. The stone spread in a matter of seconds. Your entire arm, then your chest, then your head and other arm, and then your breasts. Your entire upper body was solid rock, never to become soft again.

"Oh... Oh! OHHHHHHH YESSSSSS! FUCK ME! FUCK ME SO HARD!"

The gorgon pulled her hand from your lips as you came. A clear, crystal squirt was ejected from your body, and disgracefully splattered on the ground. However, nothing else came after that, for your crotch was now stone, forever preserved in mid-orgasm. Your legs were soon to follow, and then at last, your feet.

Residual lady-cum dripped from your stone lips. Even though you were stone, you felt it's wet embrace upon you. You had been preserved mid-orgasm, and as a result, you would feel the sensation of cumming for the rest of your life. Which, as the gorgon's art piece, would be a very, very long time. The constant sexual pleasure you felt would, within a few months, completely lay waste to your mind. Immobile and with nothing else to do, you would be reduced to a slut that was worthy of your posture. Not that it mattered, as you would never speak again.

The gorgon licked her lips and licked up the remaining cum on your cunt. You felt ecstasy on top of your permanent orgasm. It ravaged your brain. Once she was done, she picked you up, and placed you back on the floor where Shantae once stood.

"Welcome to the family..." She said. "Enjoy your permanent stay..." And she slithered back to her room on the upper floor.

And so, with nothing left but the incredible sexual sensation slowly causing you to go crazy, you took her words to heart, and enjoyed your time as nothing more than a glorious piece of art.

[PETRIFICATION ENDING ACHIEVED]