Hot men.
Inexorably turning to stone.
All the time…
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Chiseled Chris watched horrified as the shower, tainted with gorgon venom, petrified his muscular physique to solid marble. Unable to move, the new statue helplessly watched the attendants come to lovingly caress its stone surface and then carry it away to the waiting collector.
Chiseled Chris watched horrified as the shower, tainted with gorgon venom, petrified his muscular physique to solid marble. Unable to move, the new statue helplessly watched the attendants come to lovingly caress its stone surface and then carry it away to the waiting collector.
In rapturous arousal, Allan stood and flexed, gasping as his muscles stiffened, frozen as rigid marble. In this joyful bondage, his partner caressed the helpless stone statue. The master examined its open mouth: “Oh, I’ll fit in here VERY nicely!”
In rapturous arousal, Allan stood and flexed, gasping as his muscles stiffened, frozen as rigid marble. In this joyful bondage, his partner caressed the helpless stone statue. The master examined its open mouth: “Oh, I’ll fit in here VERY nicely!”
“As you wish, demigod…” hissed the priest.
Herc frowned, blinking, as his physique froze into marble, trapped as an inanimate statue. The hero helplessly felt the attendant caress him. “Take our permanent guest to the gallery,” laughed the priest.
“As you wish, demigod…” hissed the priest.
Herc frowned, blinking, as his physique froze into marble, trapped as an inanimate statue. The hero helplessly felt the attendant caress him. “Take our permanent guest to the gallery,” laughed the priest.
“Let’s try this…” as his roomie chanted:
“Massive bod of flesh and bone,
Grow harder still, like living stone!”
The results were glorious! “I’ll hold off the counter spell for a bit” mused the would-be mage, caressing the marble.
“Let’s try this…” as his roomie chanted:
“Massive bod of flesh and bone,
Grow harder still, like living stone!”
The results were glorious! “I’ll hold off the counter spell for a bit” mused the would-be mage, caressing the marble.
“No, but you are…,” giggled the kid. The hunk gasped in alarm, watching his muscular flesh whiten, stiffening into a helpless marble statue.
“I’m the curator,” hissed the tot, “and you’re my prisoner! We’re gonna have SUCH fun!”
“No, but you are…,” giggled the kid. The hunk gasped in alarm, watching his muscular flesh whiten, stiffening into a helpless marble statue.
“I’m the curator,” hissed the tot, “and you’re my prisoner! We’re gonna have SUCH fun!”