Featuring Narya and Dahlia from the story Stone Cold Thief.

“Hey! You’re trespassing, you know!”

Dahlia shouted at the amazon, the snakes on her hair gently guiding her to face the towering woman. She carefully walked around rows of statues, all of them frozen in poses of either pain or pleasure, depending on how you looked at them.

The amazon, Priscilla, looked down her nose at the gorgon and her goblin companion. The gorgon wore a strip of red fabric across her eyes while the goblin girl crossed her arms over her pillowy chest and tapped her foot irritably.

“I’m just picking a few of these apples,” Priscella shrugged. “It’s not like you two could reach them, unless that short stack goblin of yours gets on your shoulders.”

“Augh!” The goblin girl huffed in frustration. “This is why I hate amazons, Dahl! They strut all over the place thinking they’re bigger than everyone else!”

“We are bigger,” Priscilla smirked, sinking her teeth into an apple from the women’s garden.

“Maybe a little too big!” Dahlia, the gorgon, said. “You got a lot of nerve picking our produce without asking!"

"Like you two could do anything to me,” Priscilla snapped. Neither of the women’s heads stood above the amazon’s belly.

“And don’t try that petrification gaze of yours,” she shook her finger at Dahlia, not sure if the gorgon could see past her blindfold. “That might have worked on the rest of your little statue collection here, but I can avoid looking at my toes for a few minutes.”

“Are you sure?” Dahlia asked, her lips curling into a smile. “I have a lot more tricks than meets the eye. Take Narya here, for example.”

The goblin jerked her head to her girlfriend. “Don’t get me involved in this!”

“Let’s say,” Dahlia continued, ignoring her. “I catch her misbehaving like she’s wont to do. Well, I could turn her into a buxom little goblin statue…”

Narya scoffed and put her hands on his hips.

“…but then I’d lose one of the best pussy-eaters in town. Or, I could just hypnotize her into doing what I say.”

Priscilla laughed, sending tremors through the ground. “You expect me to fall for a silly hypnosis act? Oh, gods. You’d have better luck turning me to stone.”

“I never said I’d hypnotize you. I just want to show off how easy it is to hypnotize her.” She jerked her thumb at Narya.

“Babe! I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m the one with the hypnotic powers!” The goblin girl huffed.

“Hey, Narya. How many snakes do you think I have on my head?” Dahlia asked, turning to Narya.

“I dunno. Maybe fifty?”

“Could you count them for me? Their very tangly, so don’t count the same one twice,” said Dahlia.

“Uh…ok. There’s one…two…three…uh….four…”

Dahlia’s head of snakes writhed and danced on her head, sometimes moving together, sometimes individually. Narya struggled to keep count.

“…five…six…seven…uh…eight…”

The goblin girl’s eyes began to flutter, her body wobbling on her feet.

“and…nine…uh…ten…ten…e-eleven….uhhhh….”

Dahlia snapped her fingers in front of Narya’s face

“Deep asleep now!”

Narya’s green head tumbled forward, resting just above her full breasts.

“See, completely at my mercy!” Dahlia said. Reaching up, she undid the blind fold around her eyes. Priscilla turned her gaze back up at the apple tree.

“Isn’t that a little dangerous?” asked Priscilla, not daring to look down. “What if you turn your friend to stone?”

“That’s what’s so amazing about hypnosis!” The gorgon smiled. “Narya, you are under my power. You cannot open your eyes for the world until I tell you to. You’re just going to follow all my instructions with your eyes closed. Keeping those heavy eyes glued shut for me.”

“Yes, Mistress…” The goblin said, submissively.

Dahlia glanced up at Priscilla, amused to see the tall amazon still averting her eyes.

“Narya, our lovely guest here looks restless. Why don’t you help her relax by eating her pussy?”

“Yes, Mistress.” Narya turned, shuffling forward with her eyes closed and her hands outstretched. Priscilla laughed condescendingly.

“I don’t know what games you’re up to, but don’t think you’ll butter me up with…oh!...oooo…ah!”

The amazon’s words died in her throat as Narya lifted the fabric of the oversized woman’s pleated skirt and nuzzled her face into her slit. She lapped away with her pointed tongue, exploring Priscilla’s folds, letting the amazon’s gigantic thighs press into the side of her head.

“Ooohh!...Oh, my! You weren’t kidding!” Priscilla gasped. “She knows what she’s doing down there!...Ah!”

“Well, I gave her a lot of opportunities to practice,” the gorgon said, sliding closer. “You know, she’d have better leverage if you were on your knees…”

Without a thought of resistance, Priscilla let herself sink to kneeling, her thighs splayed open as Narya bent at the waist to lavish the amazon’s clit with her tongue.

Priscilla bit her lip, riding high on the waves of pleasure coming from the goblin’s mouth. She reminded herself to keep her gaze up, still not sure of the gorgon’s intentions.

Suddenly, she heard a soft slap, slap, slap from below, and the goblin woman’s head started thrusting into her snatch with the beat.

“What…what are you doing?” The amazon struggled to say.

“Oh, don’t mind me,” Dahlia’s voice called from behind the goblin. “We were about to try out this new strap-on anyway. I just saw her lovely, round rump in front of me and I couldn’t resist…Can you imagine? The sight of me ramming a hard cock into her fat, goblin ass as she eats out your cunt? Like watching living porn that’s happening to you…”

The gorgon’s words wrapped around Priscilla’s mind as her orgasm hovered closer, closer. She thought about Narya’s big, bouncy booty as her gorgon dominatrix rode her for all she was worth. She imagined how hot it would look, how satisfying it would be to see these two lesser beings underneath her…

Priscilla grabbed at her trunk-sized tits, stoking her arousal. She only needed to go a little further…

“Oh, I know you’re close, hon!” Dahlia said. “Does it turn you on to think of me taking advantage of my hypnotized girlfriend? Wouldn’t you just like to watch me spank this hot goblin ass? Hmm? Just a nice… hard…”

SLAP!

The orgasm rolled through Priscilla like a tidal wave and, without thinking, she opened her eyes wide and stared down at the two women fornicating at her pussy. Dahlia’s gold eyes flashed at her.

“Smile, lovely!”

Priscilla did. She smiled wide as the crest of her orgasm overtook her, reveling in ecstasy before her entire body turned to hard, granite stone.

“Hah! And I didn’t even have to hypnotize her!” Dahlia said, laughing. “That will teach the stuck-up bitch!”

She looked up at the stone figure of the amazon, her statue frozen in a timeless mask of erotic abandon. Truly a fetching piece that should make a pretty penny at their next auction.

“Too easy, isn’t it, Narya?...Narya?”

“Mmm! MMMMmmmMMM!!” The goblin girl yelled, her voice muffled between the two stone thighs of the amazon statue. She wriggled her neck, struggling to get out.

“Oh, shit! I’m sorry, baby! Just hold tight! I’m gonna get some butter!"