Hit Gorgon - Part 2

Hit Gorgon - Part 2

Key: FD, Freeze, ASFR, 

Image made by Carnivore

Melia sat in the park, hidden behind some trees watching the courtyard patiently. According to her
client, a mysterious fellow who went only by X, her next target was due to arrive any moment. She cracked a small but devious smile as she started to hear the sound of flapping wings and watched as her target descended into the courtyard. It was an angel. Veo. Tall and strong, but with a fair complexion, a stark difference to wings which appeared to have almost been burned, giving them a black, scorched appearance. Her flowing green dress and ornate bracelet and necklace combo made her stand out even more. “Right on time.” Melia smiled

Veo looked around in confusion and checked her text message. “I’m at the right place.” she murmured as she responded to the text on her phone. “I’m here, where are you?” A moment later the phone beeped. “Running late. 5 minutes.” was the response. Veo shrugged and figured she would use the time to enjoy the park. Maybe walk around a little bit. Until she felt something echo in the back of her mind.

The echo, more of a feeling than a sound, rippled through her mind. “Oh…” she let out softly as she felt her features start to relax…start to go slack. Behind her, Melia was using all of her hypnotics abilities to try and subdue the angel. Pushing thoughts of peace and calm into her mind. Images of compliance and obedience, and a desire to simply submit. To simply follow. The angel was resisting, of course. But then she found a single feeling, an image in her mind. She couldn’t make out what it was, who it was, but it was someone special to her. Someone she would submit to.
As the image of the person moved through her mind she let out a soft sigh as her features went slack. Her arms fell limp at her sides. She had succumbed. Not to Melia, but to the person in her mind. It was an acceptable enough proxy for Melia.

Melia was careful not to get in front of the beautiful angel’s gaze, at least not yet. She needed to pose her prize, her target. She slowly moved her hands along the angel's body, pulling one arm back behind her and then shifting her weight to one leg. The angel’s natural grace made balancing her quite easy. Melia enjoyed a moment of indulgence and let her hand glide along the angel’s chest as she moved her other arm up, as if she was reaching towards the sky. She continued to avoid looking the angel in the eyes. She wasn’t ready for that, not yet. When her pose was completed she stepped back to admire her work. “Breathtaking.” she said with a smile. Whatever the client had in mind, he was creating quite the collection of lovely statues.

With a slow, almost sensual, movement Melia slid her hand around Veo’s body as she stepped in front of the angel and smiled. “Hold that pose.” she said as her eyes and the eyes of the snakes on her head all started to glow a bright green, illuminating Veo’s face and reflecting in her eyes. But after a few moments the green reflection dulled and faded as the angel’s eyes turned to stone. A wave of transformation washed over her body, turning her face to solid marble and solidifying her
mind. Not that there were any thoughts currently in her mind. The wave moved up and over her hair, turning each strand into a single thread of stone. Bit by bit it moved down her body, turning her breasts and arms to solid granite as Melia watched with a pleased look on her face. The wave slipped under the angel’s clothes next, turning every hidden piece of her body to stone until Melia’s target was a solid, beautiful statue.

The transformation only took a matter of seconds, but it was etched into Melia’s memory for all time. “How exquisite.” she said as she moved her hand along the angel’s now petrified body. Every curve was perfect. She could still feel the different dips and divots in the woman’s skin. Perfectly transformed down to the atom. She set upon the final tasks of her job, removing the angel’s clothing piece by piece but taking special care not to remove the necklace or the bracelet. The client hadn’t been specific about why, just that it would be…phenomenally unfortunate. She did, of course, have to take a moment to slide her fingers along the nipple of the frozen woman. Even in her petrified state she swore she could feel the angel’s body shiver with pleasure ever so slightly. “Oh the fun I could have with you.” Melia said to herself deviously.

Finally she stepped back to enjoy her work. This target had fallen even more easily than the last one. She couldn’t help herself and snapped a quick picture for later, then called the client. The phone picked up but nothing was said. Melia waited for a moment before saying “it’s done.” She listened to the response on the other end as she began to casually leave the park. “Yes, about a month. But she is an angel so she may restore more quickly. I’m not sure.”
The gorgon gave a satisfied smile as she turned to walk away, listening to a compliment on the other end of the line. “Thank you sir, this has been a rather pleasant experience. I’m glad you are pleased with my work.” She took a few more steps and then stopped, raising an eyebrow. “What did you have in mind?” she asked curiously before her face contorted into a sly smile. “Oh yes, elves are very susceptible to my powers. This Eluran won’t stand a chance…” The end?