But after a few minutes, his self awareness returned. Derrick knew he was a naked statue in a garden maze. The orgasmic pleasure was still intense but Derrick remembered his name.
A few minutes later, Derrick realized he didn't want to be stuck in permanent bliss. Despite how pleasurable it felt, it was boring. Derrick wanted excitement. He wanted the interaction of a girlfriend, not just permanent pleasure.
His dissatisfaction grew stronger and he fought to hold onto this hunger for life. He was about to give up feeling hopeless that he would always be a statue but then he blinked. He kept fighting and little by little he began to move.
There was a pond nearby. Derrick walked over to look at his reflection. He was mostly flesh again. He was still bigger and hairier but he wasn't a statue anymore. That is, except for his dick and balls. His dick was still solid and still more than a foot long.
Derrick touched it and the pleasure he felt was so intense, his legs turned to stone again. Derrick stopped touching it and fought to regain his flesh legs. It would be hard to go through life with a giant stone dick that he could never touch without becoming a statue again.
Medusa came back, "I'm impressed. Few men have the strength of will to resist me." Medusa leaned in and kissed Derrick. "Most men are so boring. A moment of pleasure and then they are useless statues. But you will be a lot more fun for as long as you can continue to resist me. Let me give you a gift."
Medusa stroked your hard dick and you turned into a statue again but fought your way back to flesh.
Medusa said, "Now your dick is made of pure diamond, the hardest substance on Earth. No one can ever break you now. Stay with me and be my lover. I've been without a companion for over two centuries."