"An Age-long Curiosity" By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu) URL: https://pastebin.com/xZCFC5zz Created on: Saturday 28th of March 2020 01:06:47 AM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:02:50 AM UTC An Age-long Curiosity IN FAVOURITES COMMENT L-exander909's avatar BY L-exander909 | WATCHING 58 4 3K (3 Today) Mature | Published: May 11, 2012 WARNING! Rating 18-SX for sexual themes. Retreat while you can, mortal! --- A gorgon Prologue The silent thought echoed seemingly forever in Naomi's empty mind, as the statue continues to stand perfectly still, not moving for even an inch. The dark shadows of the beach cliffs did not scare Naomi, nor did the ocean's gentle breeze and cold seawater affected Naomi in any visible way. In fact, the statue had been enjoying everything, all the time; Naomi had been prepared for this predicament ever since Naomi was a small little girl. It ultimately made Naomi become what she dreamed to be today… to become a permanent part of this beautiful beach, forever. +------+ Naomi, This shall be the last letter I will send to you today. Inside this package is another bottle of my specially concocted lotion that will re-vitalize your smooth skin. Do not use other conventional shampoo or soap along with this lotion, or it will negate its effect. You may also use it to wash your hair, but the rule above also applies here. You have been a very good girl for all these years, and I hear you will be 17 next week. I trust that you will follow this letter's instruction and not leak its secret to the others, for I simply cannot wait to see my lovely little maiden! On the starting midnight of your birthday, come and find me at the beach's cliffs, where you find the bottle and this letter. Don't reply to the letter this time, however… we shall meet under that night's full moon… xoxo +------+ 'Naomi-chan, it's really late. Let's go home before it gets cold!' '…' 'Naomi-chan?' 'I don't want to go home…' 'Why?' 'I like the beach.' 'If you don't go home, your parents will scold you for it!' 'I don't care!' '…' 'I wish I can stay at the beach forever…' 'Why?' '*giggles* It's because it's so beautiful, stupid!' '…' 'The waves… the sky… the sunset… and you can also see the moon and the stars during night too! Don't you think it's beautiful?' 'Yes, but….' 'So, I don't want to go home… yet.' 'You're going to get us into trouble again, Naomi-chan…' 'It's alright, just go home without me. I'm fine on my own.' 'Alright, suit yourself… be careful.' +------+ "And that's how I came to love the beach. It's not just the scenery that always amazes me… it's actually the beach itself. The beach... it also wants me to be beautiful. When I was exploring the cliffs, I found a bottle with a letter attached to it. I wasn't sure whom it was from, but it was addressed to my name. The writer, as she described herself on the first letter, is a female, and says that she inhabits the beach, and is responsible of keeping the beach beautiful. Most importantly, she heard what I said when I was still a naïve little girl. She swore that she will make me beautiful too, if I promise to use the lotion stored inside the bottle. At first, I wasn't able to fully trust the lotion that was given to me. But ever since I started using them, I ended up searching the beach for more of these bottles. I also tried replying to her letters too, I trusted the beach goddess more and more over the years as she continues to send me the wonderful gifts from the beach. …this is it. I'm going to meet the beach goddess. Words cannot describe how thankful I am to her. After all, it was her effort that I became as beautiful as the beach." +------+ Finally, the time was 11 o'clock in the night, roughly an hour before Naomi celebrates her 17th birthday. She clearly remembered to go to the beach in order to meet the mysterious woman that had been indirectly taking care of her. After sneaking out of her home, her destination is undoubtedly, the beach, as the mysterious woman promised to meet her at. Fortunately for Naomi, the beach isn't very far from her home. There is still an ample amount of time before the official meet... taking the opportunity, she enjoyed her short, sweet time on the beach, admiring the gentle sea, the starry sky, as well as the thin horizon in between. For over a decade, the charming beauty of the beach had never failed to amaze Naomi. Having spent most of her time playing here, Naomi grew rather fond of the beach, even wishing that one day she would stay at the beach forever to admire the scenery everyday. Eventually, she reached the cliffs where the faithful Naomi usually sets out to find the mysterious woman's letter attached to a bottle, filled with the same lotion Naomi had been using on her body. This time however, Naomi believed that the woman is somewhere on the cliffs of the beach, waiting eagerly to see how she had properly grown under her guidance. Instinctively, Naomi removed all of her clothing and vestments and hid it in a cleverly situated corner, so that she can climb the cliffs carefully without wetting her clothes with seawater. The cliffs aren't relatively hard to climb, but the water isn't exactly shallow either; Naomi learned to be safe, so that she can avoid facing another series of punishment for her loitering behaviour and carelessness. +------+ As she climbed and scaled through the rough cliffs, Naomi finally reached the spot where she would normally retrieve the bottle with a letter tied to it, and also placing her own letter under a marked rock for her beach goddess as a thankful reply. Today's meet was entirely different, as Naomi understood from the last letter… she became slightly nervous, but she knew that this is what she wanted for a long time. Where are you, beach goddess? Naomi thought to herself, as she looks around the place in search for the mysterious woman. Then, as if the beach goddess is answering her call, Naomi finally spots a dark silhouette of a human figure sitting inside a dimly lit cove. 'Ah…' And then, Naomi heard a voice coming from the silhouette's direction. 'The lovely maiden graces the beach with her elegance under the silver midnight…' Naomi remained where she stood, letting the ocean water brush her slender thighs. Nervously placing an arm behind her, she isn't sure of how to answer the mysterious woman's unusual greeting. 'Ah…' 'Tut tut. No need to make a voice…' The woman stopped Naomi before she could properly introduce herself. 'After all, the beauty of her body alone already conveys all the words that Naomi ever needs to speak.' Again, Naomi remained silent. Admittedly, she is feeling a bit strange about how the woman describes her as she speaked. Regardless, Naomi is still happy that she finally gets to meet the person that represented her life-long dreams… Suddenly, a breeze of wind blew from Naomi's back, sending chills to her unprotected body. As the wind blew, the cliffs became brighter when the wind moved away the clouds that are blocking the night's full moon in the sky. As the cliffs are illuminated by the moon's silver light, most of its shadows retreated, especially the one that had been keeping the mysterious woman hidden inside the cove. Soon enough, the darkness surrounding the beach cliffs weakened under the presence of the light, revealing what was hidden within the shadows. On the other hand, the moonlight caused the mysterious woman's eyes to release a golden gleam at Naomi, completely catching her off guard… Huh?! Before Naomi can try to deduce what had just happened, her body became completely numb as her arms and legs refused to budge when she commanded them to move. Her continuous struggles to move for an inch were in vain, and are eventually stopped when she realized the true identity of the mysterious woman revealed by the moonlight. A Medusa! Naomi's mind exclaimed at the frightful discovery of the so-called friend that has been waiting for her. Her new intention to flee begged for her body to obey, but alas, at the very moment Naomi's eyes caught sight of the snake-haired woman in front of her, escape is already impossible. Little did Naomi know that her gorgon friend carried no harmful intentions towards Naomi ... 'My beautiful, little Naomi…' The gorgon's snake hair hissed contently as she approached the immobilized Naomi. 'I'm happy for you, do you know that?' The awkward Naomi can only stand and stare into the brightened cove, waiting for whatever the gorgon is about to do to her. She can still feel the cool seawater around her legs though, and when the gorgon behind the girl placed her two palms onto Naomi's legs, she could feel the comforting warmth of her gentle touch seeping into her body. 'You were such an obedient child. You've listened and followed all of my instructions…' The gorgon climbed herself upwards on the human pole, her hands moving… 'slithering' on Naomi's smooth, baby-like skin, occasionally stopping and making small circles before moving on. 'And I see you've yet to meet your first.' The mixture of excitement and embarrassment blurred Naomi's sense of judgment as the gorgon naughtily placed her finger above Naomi's virgin pussy, tracing the lips of her fresh honey pot back and forth. The gorgon did not leave her buttocks alone either, groping one of the two small plumps of exposed flesh with her other hand, sending consistent waves of pleasure into Naomi's body. Soon, the gorgon moved up on Naomi's body again. Naomi clearly felt everything her helpless body experienced as the gorgon thoroughly explored her naked body. While her mind and heart is racing from the constant stimulation, Naomi has had most of her body's curves teased as the gorgon continues to treasure her like a prized trophy… the gorgon especially enjoyed massaging her firm bosoms, kneading them like the softest bread dough. Admittedly, Naomi enjoyed every sweet second of the stimulation very much. Eventually, the gorgon stopped as she placed her hands around Naomi's chest over her shoulders, exhaling her warm breath onto her neck. 'You are the finest sample I've ever seen in my life.' The gorgon whispered her words quietly into Naomi's ears. Hah… hah… thank you… Her lust-filled mind answered the gorgon's compliment, hoping that the gorgon can hear her. The gorgon then proceeded to playfully lick the side of Naomi's neck before playing with her body again. Naomi wanted to moan out of her slightly opened mouth to express her excitement to the gorgon's expert handwork... should she is capable of using her unresponsive body anyway. Soon, Naomi's stationary eyes caught sight of the snaked-haired woman again, who is now standing in front of her. 'You have proven yourself to be a very beautiful little girl… I am proud of you.' Ahah… thank you… beach goddess… The gorgon in front of Naomi nodded, grinning as she placed her finger onto the girl's forehead and drew something on it. The gorgon's index finger slid down, onto the top of her nose, and then stopped between the girl's thin, red lips, gently pressing it in and out as if she was toying with it. 'For being such a good little girl, I shall grant you your innermost wish…' It took quite a while for Naomi to notice it, but when Naomi took a very close look at the gorgon's face and her body, Naomi came to realize that the gorgon too, is just as beautiful as Naomi could possibly imagine, maybe even better. Despite having snakes as her hair, her matured body features and her mildly seducing face are on par to that of a model's… But that isn't important to Naomi for now. The girl knows that after years of following the mysterious woman's instructions written on sent letters, her wish can now finally be true… 'Your innermost wish…' The gorgon repeated her words to Naomi after placing her eyes directly in front of Naomi's. As Naomi stared into her, the clarity of the gorgon's eyes placed an aroused Naomi into a golden trance, telling her to put all the trust into the gorgon standing before her… 'Very well, my little maiden… I shall grant you your innermost wish…' The gorgon's voice echoed deeply into Naomi as the girl remains perfectly still... Once again, the gorgon brings her face forward even more, connecting Naomi's lips with hers so that she may give Naomi a kiss. The gorgon's eyes remained open however, keeping strict eye contact with a paralyzed Naomi, while the long snake hairs on the gorgon menacingly coiled itself around girl's violated body, pulling its mistress closer to its prey… As time passed, the veil of absolute bliss that blanketed Naomi while the gorgon is giving Naomi her kiss slowly grew cold; Naomi imagined the snakes slithering on her skin pinching her, as she felt the snakes carefully nipping at her body. Eventually, her vision decayed into a dull shade of grey. Naomi could still see the golden glow of the gorgon's eyes as she continues to stare into her, allowing the gorgon to take complete control over Naomi. 'You are beautiful...' With her thirst for satisfaction renewed by the gorgon, Naomi started to fantasize perverted thoughts of the gorgon's snakes surrounding around her body, playing with it in every imaginable ways. I… am… beautiful… Naomi's astray mind barely repeated after the gorgon's command, while she is busy enjoying the pleasure of having each and every inch of her skin being groped and caressed… Finally, the gorgon's glowing eyes are the only thing she can see now, whereas her body is now completely devoid of warmth and softness. Retaining her dulled sense of thought, Naomi can picture herself being reborn into an object of eternity; the need for air, food and water that are becoming obsolete… the complete inability to move her body… the complete absence of her beating heart… When the human Naomi was no more, the gorgon's deed is finally done. Retracting the snake hairs back to its original length, the gorgon reveals her latest masterpiece, a creation made using her abilities of a gorgon, given by her mythical, legendary mistress, Medusa. Admiring her own work, the gorgon felt a sense of accomplishment, knowing that her recent experiment have just successfully transformed a 17-year-old girl into an excellent stone statue that accurately resembles a young human female, its beauty perfectly preserved in pristine condition for ages to come. 'My my, aren't you as beautiful as the beach?' The gorgon commented on her latest work before closing her gleaming eyes, sealing Naomi into her fate of eternity. I am beautiful. The statue repeated after the gorgon. After that, the gorgon's gleaming eyes are nowhere to be seen. Naomi's two orbs of stone which were its eyes can now only see nothing, save for the complete darkness of the new world that the statue exists in. Despite the inability to see, the statue could still feel the cool air of the ocean breeze on its stone skin, as well as the cold waves of seawater that is constantly sweeping towards the statue, effectively cleaning its heatless body. It felt good, Naomi thought; being taken care of by the beach for the rest of the statue's time to come appears itself as a wonderful life for Naomi. Having experienced the serenity of the night, Naomi patiently waits for the sun to rise from the ocean, waiting to experience the warmth of the morning's sunlight to greet her stone cold skin. With the sky in the horizon slowly turning reddish-orange, Naomi happily accepts and begins its new life as a statue on the beach that Naomi had dreamed to be with forever. Epilogue As Naomi lost track of time, days quickly became years as the statue stood precisely at where it was last created on, in a secluded part of the beach cliffs. Though Naomi's parents and friends were very concerned about Naomi disappearing on the day of Naomi's birthday, the people Naomi knew constantly failed in their attempts to find Naomi. Soon enough, the name 'Naomi' became a forgotten history as time passes on… Naomi hadn't given it a thought about the possibilities that someone would eventually find a statue of a young girl in this part of the beach. It has been a long time ever since the statue had experienced allowing its defenceless body to be 'violated'… Naomi wanted to have its body of stone seen by the world, let alone letting the others to 'get a feel' of her beautiful body. But despite the statue's indecent fantasy and wish of exhibiting its nude body for the millions to see and touch, Naomi would rather stay here and continue being a part the beach, instead of anything else. Eventually, the memories of the Naomi's distant past were washed away as the statue's stone body continues to be bathed by the beach's sunlight and the ocean's seawater. Sometimes, the statue can barely its own name and faces of its mortal family, all the precious time Naomi had spent as a mortal being… But alas, how can names and memories serve any importance for a girl whom has already become a permanent part of the beach? After all, Naomi had more important things to worry about as a stone statue. …for instance, trying its best to stay beautiful for example. The lotion Naomi had used during her mortal life given by the 'beach goddess' was a carefully conducted formula to prevent skin aging and decay, used by the gods themselves. That being said, after the gorgon converted the naïve girl's living body into lifeless stone, the lotion retained its effects from within, effectively preventing the stone sculpture of this human girl from receiving damage. The gorgon did not regret this, obviously. Having perfected her life-long research, Naomi was given the honour of being the first human to be successfully preserved as a stone statue, apart from all the gorgon's previously failed experiments. The very existence of the beautiful statue itself is the gorgon's most solid testament of her achievement, where undoubtedly the gorgon, along with her cute, petrified volunteer, will have an eternity to enjoy thanks to the gorgon's miraculous anti-aging lotion. As days and nights passed by Naomi, the statue's stone body remains erect and unharmed by violent waves and storm. For what appears to have been ages, the statue still holds its unquestioned gratitude to the gorgon that had turned Naomi's impossible fantasy into an ultimate reality. 'I am beautiful.' The silent thought echoed seemingly forever in Naomi's empty mind, as the statue continues to stand perfectly still, not moving for even an inch. The End...? See More by L-exander909 T The Marble Fox "...and there, she stood still, never to change or to age, for as long as time exists together with her. The end." ... was the ending the writer intended for the story she wrote. Such endings are not uncommon in children's books and the like, something the girl has... 'mixed' feelings for. A conclusion to a story must have most, if not all of its loose ends tied up a proper, and for all the dread the main characters of the story have gone through, they would live in a future where they are free from worries and dangers. A happy ending, to summarize, but no; to this wary girl, an ending can be everlasting, but must not be free of consequences RECOMMENDED LITERATURE T The Statues Of Haruhi Suzumiya Haruhi came fashionably late as always, and shouted dramatically, "SOS brigade! I have a new project for us!" Kyon sighed, while Itsuki smiled as usual. "What's our mission for today?" Huruhi grinned, "I got bored last night." ‘NEVER a good thing.’ Kyon thought. "And I was flipping through some art magazines, and I came across this thing called 'live sculptures!'" Students could almost hear Mikuru gulping several rooms over, at the thought of whatever new poses and costumes she end up in this time. "What's the matter? Scared to show off your body?" Haruhi said. “Uh, n-no, Haruhi..." She sputtered. "You mean that P Picture Perfect Her name was Zhao. She was a model for beauty. She brought the rays of joy to her friends whenever they were down. 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The edge of the small forest, and the way back to the rest of the park. She could see other people in the distance. People to warn, people who might be able to get help and save her friends... And then she hit nothing. She slammed against ai FEATURED IN GROUPS MarbleGallery Fantasy-XXX transformationgroup See More by L-exander909 © 2012 - 2020 L-exander909 Warning : A... 'not-so-short' short story based on the photomanipulated image which is this one ---> [link] Frankly speaking, this story is probably my first take of writing on an ASFR-themed erotica story. It might appear fishy as a result, so I apologize in advance for my incompetance. >_< After exhausting all of my sources not being able to find the artist of this splendid image... well, let's just say I gave her a name for convenience's sake. So... ::: DISCLAIMERS::: Story is written by me. Original image belongs to "????" from Pixiv. I do not own the characters depicted in the story, nor do I own the image associated with the story. Statement : The work as well as the associated story will be removed should this image's original artist and rightful owner requests for it. The story itself is purely fictional. Any events depicted in this story that bears resemblances to real life events are purely coincidental. (Note: Dude, do gorgons even exist? @@)