Luckily for Derrick, the resort had rules about treatment of guests, and locking someone into existence as a garden ornament, no matter how pleasurable, was not allowed. Because of this, the statue flared brightly and was flesh and blood again. Derrick gasped as the long orgasm released in a massive splatter of semen that made him stagger back. He was dazed and confused - where was the woman with the... snakes on her head? For a moment, he told himself that was impossible. Then he remembered turning to stone, and looked around at the other statues. "Oh, shit!"
Turning, Derrick ran out of the garden the way they had come, not looking back even when he heard the young woman shout. It wasn't until he was back in the main spa that he risked looking back and found no one following. Relieved, he also suddenly realized he was naked and had people looking at him! Gasping, he found shelter in a side alcove that was currently empty. Away from prying eyes, he could finally take stock of what the Medusa had done to him.
The changes to his sexual equipment were obvious - he was not only uncircumcised and huge, but the shape was somewhere between human and horse. He wasn't freakish, but certainly would rank highly among porn stars. Once he got past his crotch, he found that a lot of other things were different as well. He seemed taller and more muscular, though more like a swimmer or wrestler than a weight-lifter. The sparse body hair he had had was gone, not even peach fuzz on the tanned, smooth skin. And he didn't have a tan line. Nothing around his cock, not even pit hair. He felt his face - the same seemed to be true of his cheeks, though he was relieved to feel eyebrows. What was with his hair? It fell to his shoulders and hung over his forehead, a far cry from the short cut he'd had before. Searching, he spotted a full-length mirror further in and moved down to check his reflection.
Derrick gaped at the young man reflected back. Probably 18, the youth looked like an idealized human - what you might find in the dictionary as a picture. His hair was a flowing mass just untidy enough to be masculine, and his face was classically handsome with a strong chin, high cheekbones, and amazing bright blue eyes. A grin revealed perfect white teeth, finishing the movie star image. The only problem with this amazing looking person was that it didn't look anything like Derrick had before. The Medusa must have been making sure he would not be recognizes in statue form.
"Whatcha doing hiding in here?"
Derrick spun around to see one of the goat-like fauns grinning at him. Flustered, he looked away from the mirror. "Um, I got away from Medusa. She changed me. I don't really look like this."
That got a laugh from the faun. "Maybe you didn't look like that before, but that is you now. Though I can't imagine it's not an improvement. If I were you I'd stay quiet and enjoy the new look. Everyone else is going to be admiring you, and come the end of your vacation, you could probably stay like that." The faun trotted over to inspect him, and reached out to fondle Derrick thick cock. "Yeah, I am sure you wanna keep all this."
"Well, yeah." Derrick frowned, thinking something else was off, but felt his face. "It's just that I don't look the same, not even close." He grunted, enjoying the attention form the faun, who was sliding the heavy foreskin back and forth and getting a reaction.
"Oh, you'll get used to it quick. If you don't fight the change, anyone who knows you will be confused for a bit, then 'remember' that's what you always looked like." The faun grinned at Derrick's now-erect cock as the boy groaned again, grabbing at the thick shaft and helping the faun masturbate him to a very messy climax.
Derrick shook off the pleasant daze of orgasm and looked at the faun curiously. "What about my family?" He knew he looked different enough that it could be a problem, though he was already having some trouble remembering just what had changed. Anyway, the fauns was distracting him by sliding a hand over Derrick butt cheek. It felt nice.
"Oh, they'll accept you quick enough, if you choose to go back to them. Personally, I think a kid who looks like you would be wasted out in the normal human world. If you want, I can show you some options that would make you way happier." The faun grinned and waggled his eyebrows, making it clear that these options probably made good use of Derrick's generous sexual capabilities.
Derrick grinned as he rubbed his thick cock absently, enjoying the familiar sensations of his heavy foreskin pulling back over the horse-flared tip. The Derrick that had first arrived here would be mortified by masturbating openly, or letting another male touch him like this. Even the thought of being naked in public would have been horrifying. But this new Derrick was not even aware that anything was unusual about either. "So, what kind of options can you show me?"
The fain chuckled and patted Derrick's butt. "Come on, stud. I am going to take you to...
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