My eyes or my mouth? (Patreon)

"Don't hurt him my loves, I need his body fresh and untouched! I hate it when my meal stops jiggling! Isn't that right, little man? After all, you've got an important choice to make, and you need all your wits about you... Listen up! Either you look at me and I'll revel in your beauty, turning you to stone and making you feel as if all your organs are being slowly crushed... or you slide slowly over my gentle tongue and let yourself be gently swallowed and digested in my warm, soft stomach, giving you the sensation of falling asleep..."

Unfortunately, no man knows that Medusa prefers to swallow her prey rather than turn them to stone, as the legends say. This leads all these unfortunate men to take the Gorgon's word for it. And then the idea of ending one's days caressed by the sweet tongue of a creature with the traits of an incredibly beautiful woman is more than appealing. Except that underneath this angelic face emanates a putrid breath that would send shivers down the spine of even the most valiant of warriors, not to mention the smell inside her stomach... in short, it's not sweet repose that awaits these men, but long agony...

"Ah, you've made the right decision, my sweet! Come here! Oh, and... I lied... AhAhAhA!!!"