Sabina cowered with her head in her hands, not daring to look up. Her adventuring party had stumbled upon this seemingly tranquil grove earlier in the day and had paused to take a break. They'd barely noticed the mysterious woman sneak up on them, until it was too late. Sabina had caught a glimpse of her -- narrowly avoiding the woman's gaze. She was all curves, wearing nothing as she walked through the forest, her large breasts swinging and her bronze skin glistening in the sun. A large snake had been slithering alongside the woman, but it seemed to have slithered off into the woods.
Now, the other members of her party stood frozen, turned to stone. Fabian, their party leader, had his sword half-drawn, his mouth half open as he was mid-shout when he locked eyes with it. Blaire, their scout, was still crouched on the ground, her daggers still on her belt. Sabina was crouched behind Fabian, now a statue.
"Come out, come out, little half-elf," said the silky soft voice of the Medusa. Sabina didn't dare look up, but she could hear the Medusa walking slowly towards her, could see the feet of the Medusa approach.
"P-please," Sabina whimpered. "Please leave us be. We didn't know this was your land!"
"Oh, darling," the Medusa said. "It's just you left, your friends are stone."
Sabina reached out with her hand blindly to try and find her staff. If she could just get to it she could cast a spell and maybe blast the Medusa. Her fingers brushed the wooden staff, but before she could pull it into her grip, something stepped down on her staff, trapping it in place, before kicking it even further out of Sabina's reach.
Sabina knew this meant the Medusa must have been right in front of her, and she scrambled backwards blindly, until she collided with the stony figure of Blaire.
"Please," Sabina cried. "Please turn them back and leave us be, please."
"I think you can do a better job of begging than that," the Medusa said, crouching in front of Sabina. Sabina so desperately wanted to open her eyes and look at the Medusa, but she knew if she did that then it would be all over.
"I'll do anything, please, we weren't here for you," Sabina whimpered.
"And who were you here for?" the Medusa asked curiously.
"Th-there's an ogre that killed the woodcutter's son," Sabina answered. "And before that, he had attacked caravans travelling to the town down the river. But please, we have no quarrel with you, we were just setting down for the night. Please, can you turn them back and we'll leave straight away?"
"I might be persuaded to turn them back," the Medusa said lazily, dragging a finger slowly down the side of Sabina's face.
"Please! I'll do anything!" Sabina cried.
The Medusa chuckled, and Sabina heard the Medusa lean forward. Sabina's heart raced and braced herself to be attacked by the Medusa. Without her staff, she was powerless. She felt the Medusa press a cloth against her eyes, tying it at the back of her head so that she couldn't see.
"There," the Medusa said, "Now I don't have to worry about accidentally stoning my new Pet before I'm done with her."
"P-pet?" Sabina asked.
"You said you'd do anything, did you not?"
Sabina nodded. The Medusa patted the top of Sabina's head affectionately.
"You're going to keep that blindfold on at all times," the Medusa said. "And you'll do exactly as I tell you, understood?"
"Yes," Sabina said, gulping nervously.
"Good girl," the Medusa whispered in Sabina's ear, before caressing Sabina's bare neck with her lips. Sabina shivered. One of the snakes in Medusa's hair licked the inside of Sabina's ears and another nipped playfully at the pointy ends of her ear, just as the Medusa started to kiss Sabina's neck. Sabina let out a small moan of shock. She hadn't expected this at all.
It had been so long since someone had touched her, and she didn't realise how much she had missed the touch of another until just now.
Sabina whimpered when the Medusa's hands drifted over the top of Sabina's dress, before grasping Sabina's breast firmly. She felt her nipples strain against the fabric of her shirt, and was ashamed at how quickly the Medusa had been able to arouse her. Her cheeks burned. The Medusa moved her hand away for a moment, before putting her hand down the collar of Sabina's dress, grasping her breasts even tighter. Sabina let out a gasp as the Medusa took Sabina's nipples in her fingers. She could feel the dress fabric stretch and prayed it wouldn't break.
Sabina's body leaned into the Medusa's touch, betraying the arousal building inside her that she was trying to hide. Sabina only hoped her friends couldn't see her while they were petrified, praying that they couldn't see herself be willingly debased by the Medusa next to them. The thought of them watching only increased the shame she was feeling, and she hated how wet she could feel herself becoming as a result.
The Medusa moved her hand away from Sabina's chest, and Sabina felt a mixture of relief and disappointment wash over her. It was short-lived, as she soon felt the Medusa unlacing her dress, and then slipping the fabric down off of her arms and chest, leaving her breasts exposed to the world. The Medusa made an appreciative noise at the sight of Sabina's large, round breasts, her nipples still hard and erect. Sabina tried to cover herself with her hands, but they were swatted away by the Medusa.
"You should never hide such beauty away from the world," the Medusa said, accentuating each word with a kiss on Sabina's breasts, alternating between each breast. The snakes nipped and sucked at the breasts, trying to find purchase each time the Medusa leaned close in a way that only seemed to delight Sabina further. Sabina obeyed as the Medusa pulled the dress away from Sabina, wriggling out of it from her position on the ground. The warm summer wind brushed against Sabina's almost naked form, only her panties giving her any semblance of decency.
"This won't do," the Medusa said, pulling away suddenly. "We're missing something."
Sabina's heart pounded in her chest, as she listened to the Medusa rummage around for something. Then, she felt a rope slip over her throat, and before she could protest, the Medusa had tightened it around her like a collar.
"Come along," the Medusa said.
Sabina started to stand but was gently pushed back onto her knees by the Medusa.
"I don't think so, Pet. On your hands and knees," the Medusa said, and started to lead the blindfolded Sabina away from her friends.
"Wait," Sabina panted, pausing, and resisting the tug of the rope for a moment. "Will my friends be safe there?"
"Of course, my little witch," the Medusa said. "So long as you behave, they will be perfectly safe. We aren't going far at any rate."
Sabina nodded, and with a tug on the rope from the Medusa, continued to crawl in the direction she was pulled, her breasts swaying like pendulums as she moved. The ground was grassy and covered with stray twigs and leaves, and she was having trouble crawling, but she followed along obediently until the Medusa stopped, her cheeks burning. In her mind, her friends could still see her, their petrified gaze watching her. Oh Gods, Sabina thought, they were going to think so lowly of her when they came out of their petrification. So wrapped up in the shame spiral in her mind, that she missed the Medusa's command. It was only when a hand came down on her ass, hard, that she realised that she had messed up. Her ass was stinging where the Medusa had spanked her, the thin fabric of her panties offering scant protection. Sabina couldn't help herself, she let out a moan at the sensation. It was all too much for her, from the first touch she'd had in an age coming from a Medusa to the mortifying way she was behaving, letting the Medusa walk her like a pet, to the spank. The Medusa's hand rubbed her ass over the top of her panties lovingly.
"Did you like that, little witch?" the Medusa asked.
"Yes," Sabina answered before she could stop herself.
"You like being punished when you misbehave?" The Medusa murmured.
Sabina nodded. "It-it makes me feel g-good, when you punish me," Sabina whispered, gasping midsentence as the Medusa slipped a hand underneath the fabric of Sabina's panties, stroking her buttocks gently.
"Oh, my little witch," the Medusa said. "We've barely even begun to explore how good I can make you feel." With one hand, the Medusa pulled on the rope still around Sabina's neck, forcing her back to arch, and the other hand moved lower, gently exploring the outsides of Sabina's pussy.
Sabina could hear how wet she was as the Medusa slipped a finger inside of her pussy, and then another. She moaned, her body arching into the Medusa's hands, desperate for more. The Medusa withdrew her fingers from Sabina's pussy, and in one swift motion, tore the panties from Sabina's body. Sabina was completely exposed now, on complete display for the Medusa to see.
She heard a deep chuckle vibrate through the earth toward her, the sound coming from further away, not from the Medusa, and panic set in, and she frantically tried to turn around, but the Medusa held her in place.
"Is this what your snake summoned me for, Thedima?" said a deep, masculine voice. "To show me some half-elf slut?"
Sabina's heart thudded in her chest.
"Her adventuring party have come to seek justice on behalf of that boy you supposedly killed," Thedima said. "Fortunately for you, I seem to have stopped them for you. Oh -- do be gentle with them Niruk, I've promised the little witch to fix them up when I'm done with her."
Sabina heard what she could only assume was the Ogre -- Niruk - spit on the ground. "I didn't kill anyone that didn't try to kill me first."
Sabina tried to wriggle around so that she was at least facing the direction of where the Niruk's voice came from, but a swift smack to her backside settled her immediately, causing another chuckle to come from the Niruk.
"She's surprisingly obedient for an adventurer," Niruk said.
"Isn't she just?" replied Thedima, her hand back to massaging Sabina's ass. "She said she'd do anything if I would just turn her friends back and let them go."
Sabina whimpered as she felt Thedima's hand move down to her pussy again.
Thedima pressed gently on the back of Sabina's head. "Head down, ass up, my little witch," she whispered. "Show Niruk that nice, plump ass of yours."
Sabina obeyed, tears prickling the back of her eyes as she pressed her cheek into the dirt. "Please," she whispered. She felt the Ogre approach, towering over her. A large, rough and calloused hand came to rest on her ass.
"Feel how wet she is," Thedima murmured, and Sabina felt the Medusa guide the Ogre's hand to her pussy. "I've barely touched her and she's practically begging for us to fuck her."
