Yes!

Completely subservient now, you let the Gorgon Priestess lead you onward. Each step along the way, you sniff up the odor of vinegar. You were completely and totally in love with the scent, and the stench of sour, ages old vinegar would keep you hard all the way up to the throne room.

Inside the throne room, the smell of vinegar a few other scents like onion, fish, and even rotten cabbage, was completely overwhelmed by the sheer potency of the greasy, cheesy odor radiating off of every bit of skin and scale showing on the Gorgon Queen. Her body was mostly covered by a form fitting, black latex bodysuit which emphasized just how... Perfect she looked. And her black snake hair hissed and writhed, each breath from it releasing some of those other odors into the room.

She looked at you, before saying...