Eternity beckons... [On Display]

You regain consciousness to find yourself in a pleasant garden. The sun is shining and there is a light breeze that ruffles the leaves on the rows of cypress trees bordering the garden.

You are completely immobile apart from your eyes, which are free to move around in their sockets. You notice that you are standing on a marble pedestal. Your naked, sculpted body is standing with your hands on your hips, pushing your crotch out towards the middle of the garden. Your grey stone cock is small and soft, like the classical Greek statues of antiquity. In fact, you see that you are just one of many such statues, all nude, that fill the length of this garden on two sides. In the distance is a large stately home. A group of people, who look rather formally dressed, are descending the pathway from the home towards the garden.

You hear someone humming a merry tune as they approach you from the side. It's Kyris, and he's wearing a gardening hat and carrying a spade with him. "John! You're awake. A very rash decision you made there. I have no idea what you thought you were going to achieve." He stops in front of you, and plants his spade into a flowerbed. "How do you like this garden? It belongs to a friend of mine called Leem. He has... particular interests. More importantly, I know he'll take good care of you." The group from the stately home have approached the garden, and are admiring the statues. A pair of well-heeled gentlemen in dinner suits stop in front of you and appraise your form. "Eh. Looks all right. Not much happening 'ere." They move off.

"You know, John, I think they're right. We need a bold new direction here." Kyris points to your limbs and as if by magic they begin to move into a new configuration. "Yes... much better..." Your right hand moves to grasp your cock, which has become a fully erect stone shaft, and your left hand moves behind you to expose your hole to anyone standing behind you. Your head angles downwards and your mouth opens fully, as if staring in awe at your cock. "One more little adjustment." Kyris rubs your cock and balls with his hand, and warmth spreads into them. You immediately feel the urge to shoot your load, and trapped in your stone form as you are, there's nothing you can do to speed up or slow down your urges. A distant clock chimes the hour, and right on cue, your cock erupts, shooting strings of cum directly into your open mouth. There is a round of polite applause from the garden's guests as you cum. Kyris grins, satisfied with his handiwork.

"Now, I'm afraid I'm late for tea with Leem," Kyris says. "Have a pleasant eternity. Plenty of time to work through your issues. Goodbye, John."

END - On Display