Picture Story: Dusting Derrieres

An ancient oath bound Halie to serve Euryale, the second eldest of the Gorgon sisters. The oath was a consequence of some debt owed by Halie's father, the god Nereus, to the god Phorcys, who happened to be the father of the Gorgons. Halie didn't consider it to be particularly fair that her servitude was the medium used to repay her father's debt, but she hadn't been given any say in the matter.

Halie had to concede that her servitude wasn't horrible. She did have a lot of free time, relatively speaking. When Halie wasn't working, Euryale didn't care what she did. As a Nereid, she preferred to spend most of her free time at the beach, although she also went shopping, or simply wandered around Athens watching the tourists - upon whom she occasionally played pranks for her own amusement.

Among Halie's many duties, the most onerous was dusting the statues in the gallery. Euryale had accumulated quite a collection over the millennia! The task would be somewhat less demeaning if Euryale did not require Halie to dress in a maid's uniform while cleaning the statues. According to Euryale, it would be unseemly if a visitor to the gallery saw Halie dusting statues in one of her usual stylish dresses.

As Halie went through the gallery dusting the statues, she came upon the two infiltrators she had apprehended for her mistress. Euryale had decided to display the pair together, since they had apparently been a team. Now their partnership would persist until the end of time! Though, like all of the statues in Euryale's collection, they were oblivious to the privilege of immortality that the Gorgon had bestowed upon them.

The infiltrators had seemed so sure of themselves! Halie had no idea whether they were spies, or assassins, or thieves, but they had an air of competence about them. Unfortunately for them, they had no idea whose lair they had entered. Even if Halie had not been there to intercept them, Euryale herself was a formidable foe. Dozens of would-be heroes had tried to take her down over the years; all had failed.

Halie smiled as she remembered the banter between the two infiltrators. The blonde had been making fun to the redhead's butt - implying that it had gotten bigger. Halie had to say, the redhead had a shapely derriere. She had enjoyed watching it flex as the woman walked around in those tight-fitting pants. A sly smirk curved Halie's lips as it occured her that the redhead's butt would not be getting any bigger now!