The Gorgon's Daughter

I had never seen anything like it! No tales I’d heard could have done this justice! Though what first drew my eye was the long, serpentine tail, what rose above it held my gaze in a vice.

The Gorgon was unclothed, and her breasts were incomparable! They sloped so deliciously out, beyond her smooth arms, curving to points at her rosy nipples. With each movement, they slightly shook, and I felt myself getting aroused at the mere sight of them!

I had never been obsessed with the bosoms of women, but the Gorgon’s ripe globes were perfection! Obscure lines of poetry and music ran through my head as I watched them gently shake as she moved closer to the altar. The pressure in my trousers called out desperately for relief, but I was too transfixed to even consider offering it.

Eventually, I closed my eyes, to break the spell, and was able to shift my concentration. But what I noticed then was nothing if not worse! I could only vaguely register the long snakes moving over her shoulders, when I espied the beauty of her face!

Her (Y/E/C) eyes, rimmed by long lashes, held such profound carnal promise! Her pink lips were incredibly full and slightly parted. Her neck was delicate and long… Biting my lip to try and keep silent, I exhaled sharply as I actually ejaculated in my pants!

Though I succeeded in making little noise, my grip on my shield faltered, and it shifted slightly. Panicked, I stared into it again. The Gorgon had stopped moving.

Overwhelmed by terror, I was able to take in the rest of her. She did, indeed, have snakes that grew from her head, like hair. They were all sizes, and many were two or more feet long. There seemed to be two types: drab yellow and black-checked snakes with large heads (and eyes to match), with peculiarly upturned noses, and much thinner snakes with small heads that were darkly iridescent and pale-bellied. About half of the serpents were staring right at me.

The Gorgon, however, gazed intently at the altar, without moving. Her delicate, strangely iridescent hands gripped the edge of the stone slab, and she frowned. Her long tail, the same color as the slender snakes, slithered closer as she drew herself up a bit.

When she spoke, my heart stopped in terror. “I know you are there, they smell you. Do not look upon me! It is dangerous.”

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