"Follow" I turned, could barely see him in the darkness, but Sekir's green eyes stared up at me and I reach out feeling for him. His silky fur beneath my finger tips. I kept my hand on his back as we moved along; dissoriented by the darkness. The hall of collumns came into view. I let go of his fur as he trotted ahead. My pussy lips were already swelling and they rubbed together. I could hear the juiced lips gliding against each other as they pinched my clitoris as I walked. My body waited with anticipation for my lord's touch. The guards sniffed the air, salavating; how long had it been since their cocks had tasted a woman's cunt? They let me pass but I could see the pink tips of their cocks protruding from their sheaths. I entered the throne room behind Sekir who trotted up the steps and took his place at the left side below his master. Anubis smiled, reclining in his throne. I knelt before him and listened to the click of his nails as he decended the steps.
"You may rise." he said as he stood before me. I climbed to my feet. He towered over me still by a head and a half. I had not noticed it before, but there was an altar at the top of the throne pyramid. It was covered in leopard furs and silks, tufted with osterich feathers. Anubis took my hand and lead me to up the stairs, passed the many hounds with golden collars, past my Sekir and lay me down gently upon the altar bed. The muscles in his stomach tensed as he leaned over me his hot breath on my neck.
"This is how you will serve your god." he said. And I gasped as I felt the tip of his hot penis gently graze my inner thigh

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Shariba returned to the bed chambers to see her Novice sound asleep beneath Sekir. Shariba glared at them; no doubt she'd gone into the black temple an honor she did not deserve. Shariba wanted to pull Sekir off of her; to rudely wake her from her dream, to pull his knott from her and force her to wake in pain. But no, that would mean execution and worse when she walked before Master Anubis. She saw Aribu gnawing on a bone on the flagstone patio and walked out to him; took his head in her hands and looked firmly into his eyes.
"Aribu, I want you to take me to Lord Anubis." He whimpered; he wanted to back to gnawing on his bone.
"Please, Aribu." she begged. He licked her hand, she let go of him and walked back inside. She was not tight like she had been when she first arrived at the temple. Her body had seen several years and several rough rides since then. She could no longer hold a knott for very long, certainly not long enough to fall asleep and what dog would let her hold onto his knott for that long?--Aribu certainly not. He liked to pull it out after a few minutes and lick himself; she'd tried squeezing her pussy to keep him in before, but he didn't like it. But maybe...her pussy was still swollen and tender from being ridden by ten hounds the day of Pharaohs intercessions. Maybe she would be so swollen and tight Aribu wouldn't be able to pull out.
It would be painful, but she'd had worse and her clit demanded constant attention now that it was swollen, it seemed every ten minutes she had to masterbate. She'd even rubbed honey on it earlier to coax another hound to lick her while Aribu was away. Deep down inside she knew the only way she'd ever be satisfied sexually was if Anubis took her himself. She had to try and this was the only way she knew. There were herbs, herbs a man could take to make his member swell, the same herbs could be used to tighten a pussy after child birth or much use. Prostitutes used them. She'd have to be careful, she couldn't be seen leaving the temple; not as a priestess. She took her Kajal from it's hiding place and painted eyebrows onto her hairless face then she donned a long "borrowed" robe that she used when she slipped out some times to see Thebes and sell her body to men for a few coin. She still preferd hound cock to man's cock, but men road her longer and would kiss her and suckle her dry nipples; Aribu couldn't or wouldn't do that. She even recalled a night when two brother's had purchased her flesh and she got to suck one while the other rode her pussy; oh how she wanted that again. The finished by holding her naked painted body and one slipped his cock into her ass, and the other into her pussy. She fingered herself as she remembered it. The thick young cock sliding in and out of her juiced asshole as his fingers massaged her thighs, spreading them wide for his brother who plundered her sacred pussy and suckled her nipples, hungry for fulfillment in her thighs. She remembered how they had called to each other, these twin brothers each matching the other's pace so that they could cum inside her at the same time. She checked the hallway to make sure no one was about. There would still be embalmer's wives coming to the main atrium of the temple to offer sacrifices of honey, wine or milk to the appeasement of their god in hopes that he would send more business to their husbands. She joined the procession of women on their way out of the temple; always a little excited even though she'd been doing it for years. Soon as she set foot on the street below the last step she knew she was free. She breathed a sigh of relief and scuttled off into the darkness. Her tattoos were her protection for if so much as a street thug came upon her in the night; all she had to do was roll up a sleeve and most backed away in fear. They knew the wrath of Anubis if they harmed one of his deciples would be eternal. She ducked into the streets with the red banner's, the pleasure quarter where beautifully painted women and jeweled pimps enticed would be clients to perfumed beds. She had a small amount of coin sewn into the robe so that it would not clink as she walked--clinking enticed trouble. She walked past a pleasure house and saw a woman bent over a table as a large cocked nubian slave plundered her asshole. She moaned like whores do, but for a moment Shariba wished that she and the whore could trade places. She pressed on towards the apothecary and ducked inside the door. It smelled strange, musty; dusty; many herbs hung over head, some of them stank. A jar of corcodile dung sat on a shelf, of all the contraceptives, it was the safest still. She'd used it before to keep from getting pregnant when she left the temple on her wanton forays. The old alchemist stared at her from the table.
"What do you need?" he asked.
"Red Nettel; Opsicsum, milk of adder; and thorn berry root."
"Just have a child?" he asked, "Because Opsicsum will poison the milk."
"No, no child."
"Ah, gotten a bit sloppy then. Well it'll be seventeen talents for the lot. Do you know what to do with it?"
"Please tell me." she sighed.
"The thorn berry root and the milk of adder you must make into a tea; tastes bad, but mix it with wine and it's palatable. Take the opsicsum and grind it into a paste, wrap it in the nettle leave and insert it in whichever hole's gotten a little loose. Do this every night an hour before you work and be sure to give yourself a good washing before you let anyone in you, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
"Could get stuck."
"I see, thank you." she put the coin down on the table and darted off back to the temple, slinking in with a group of mourners escorting a young widow. She did not look out of place. She darted behind a collumn and licked her hand, rubbing the Kajal brows off her face; tucked the robe under her arm and continued back into the temple.
She stole a mortar and pesle from the kitchen and set about grinding the opsicsum into a paste and wraped a good size portion into a nettle leaf and quickly inserted it into her pussy.
It burned, she could feel the nettle raise welts as it entered her and the opsicsum oil found every tear and abrasion. She gasped, could barely walk, tears forced out of her eyes as she walked down the hall slowly using the wall for support. But she withstood the pain, made it back to their bedroom and lay down on the bed to rest a while. She felt her pussy contracting, cramping, shrinking down to a size so tight she felt she could barely get a finger in there. She pulled out the leaf after a half hour; her pussy was tighter than it had ever been, tighter than her asshole. Her clit enflamed from the opsiscum oil stood up like an erect nipple and squirted with pleasure when she touched it. She washed the outside of her pussy, but not the inside, she'd take no chances that they wouldn't lock. Aribu whined at her, he was used to three sessions a day and he'd only gotten a simple sucking that morning.
"Come on!" she teased him. He hopped up on the bed, licking her face. she lay down beneath him and jerked his sheath a little bit, gave the cherry tip a couple of licks. He humped the air as she stroked his sheath; he wanted it bad. She gave him a few more licks, he whined some more, trying to find her pussy or her mouth. This went on for a few minutes, her teasing him, at last she slipped her legs over the side of the bed and smacked her inner thigh. He jumped on her and immediately started pocking, probing hard with his hungry cock;
"Oh you want it, dont you?" she whispered, "You can have it, but you have to take me to Anubis."
He probed and probed, unable to find her hole, it was not where it should have been. She reached down, felt her juices oozing from the little hole. She guided him to it, he poked the contracted opening. She had to pinch just behind the head to get him on target as she fed him in to her tiny hole. Once in he began to pound mercilessly, he was her master, he would not let her forget it. He swelled almost uncomfortably inside her contracted cunt larger and larger, his hot seamen bursting inside her. She reached down and grabbed him behind the knott and then squeezed his raging cock with her quivvering walls. He slammed into her harder than he ever had, forcing his knott inside that tiny opening, she coghed back a scream of pain and extacy as her swollen clit began to squirt streams and streams of her own cum onto his belly. His knott swelled inside her; he was still pounding her as she raised herself up onto the bed. She squeezed his knott with her pussy walls, he groaned as more hot cum began to spurt into her pussy. He began to loose speed and pant, but his knot still kept growing, she could feel his pulse, every spasm of cum. She played with her cunt lips and tickled her clit until she came again and again, each time forcing more and more cum from him. He lay down on top of her at last, spent, his semen still locked inside of her because there was not enough room for even IT to escape from her contracted pussy. They fell asleep together; knotted and drifted off to dream.

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Anubis lay on top of me, I ran my hands up his sides, as he bent his head and licked my cleavage up to my neck. The hot tip of his penis rose a little further up my leg to my begging pussy. I tried to reach down and touch him, but he grabbed both my wrists and held me down as he took his time with me. I could feel the bed below my thighs growing damp with my juices. I wanted him; oh how I wanted him in me as my clit reached wantonly for a brushing of his fur. A comotion rose below. He stopped, climbed off of me and stood towering over everything below. A new hound aproched the steps and remained there at the bottom, his head low in humility.
"What's this?" Anubis asked his his booming voice. The guards at the door were growling and barred the way to someone. I could not see who. Anubis jumped down with surprising agility and stood on the platform of his throne. I remained on the bed, unsatisfied and frustrated by the interuption.
"I don't recall summoning you, Aribusth, which begs the question WHY ARE YOU HERE!" my lord raged. Aribu put his tail between his legs and whimpered.
"LEAVE!" Anubis barked, "I'll deal with you later! Bring the other in." Anubis ordered. The guards escorted a woman into the throne room and forced her to her knees before the throne.
"And what is it that YOU want?" Anubis asked.
"My lord," the woman began, I recognized Shariba's voice.
"I am." he replied, "what do you want of me?"
Shariba looked up at him and smiled;
"I want to be fucked!" she replied jubilantly. Anubis chuckled,
"Well you heard her Tomen. Why don't you and the guards oblige her. Take her away." Shariba gasped,
"But!"
"You asked for a fucking, a fucking is what you'll get." Anubis replied as Tomen lifted her over his shoulder and carried her toward a darkened room. I wondered what awaited her there; certainly not what she'd expected. Anubis climbed the steps to the bed stood over me.
"Shall we?" he asked.
"Please?" I replied. He smiled, passed over my body, his snout just inches from my flesh, his toungue swirrled around my breasts and taughtened my nipples which he twisted with his fingers. He dropped lower, licking my inner thigh with broad strokes up to my trembling pussy and planted one big long lick the entire length of his tongue up my dripping pussy. I could see how much the tip of his cock had grown beyond his sheath and he moved his fingers from my nipples and grabbed hold of my thighs, pulling me toward his cock. I felt the tip slip inside my wet lips and pulse as the first spurt of cum from his tip hit my clit, tickled it. I gasped it felt so hot, hotter than Sekir's. Anubis slid himself inside me slowly. I moaned the moment his penis touched my inner walls, as they shivered with each passing of his cock. He savored it, my elation. I felt his thumb go to my clit, pressing it down onto his shaft as he passed in and out of me. I squealed in pleasure, barely able to take it. I cried out even knowing I had received only the top forth of his great penis and I was already barely able to take that. I wanted to feel it all the way in me again, I wanted my lord's cum to fill me. Anubis plunged a little deeper I felt my pussy lips stretching to accomodate his giant cock. I moaned and twisted my nipples as he thrust, his hands squeezing my thighs. I felt his knott beginning to press on my outer lips, hot and throbbing. He slowed down his pace again, withdrawing to the very tip of his cock, leting another hot burst of semen bathe my clit.
"How bad do you want it?" he asked.
"Let me have it please?--It's all I want. If I never eat again; it wont matter because I've had it."
"Are you going to enslave yourself to my cock?" he asked, "for eternity."
"For as long as you want me, I am yours!" I replied, "Obediently, greatfully, lovingly."
"Would you die for me?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Good." he replied and gently fed his cock back into my pussy, slowly all the way to his knott and then with a powerful thrust he squeazed his knott inside me and began to swell as he grabbed me, lifted me off the bed. I put my arms around his back as he held me to him and pumped into me.
"You're mine, you will always be mine!" he whispered in my ear. Hot cum erupted into me with the force of a volcano dribbling over my ass. I wrapped my legs around him, he grabbed my cheeks, forcing me down onto his cock. My pussy spasmed as hot steaming cum flowed from it's lips and my cervix plunged onto his erupting tip filling my deepest recesses with his sacred cum.
Anubis began to growel and then then erupted in a howl as a hot burst of cum sprayed the celing of my womb and dripped down the walls, tickling my insides and forcing me into orgasmic spasms that gripped his knott, forcing it deeper and deeper into me until I could feel his penis deeper than I had felt anything inside me before. He lay me down on the bed, knotted to me for a few moments then gently backed out and lifted me into his arms his cum still spilling from my lips.
"I have something to show you." he said and carried me down the steps.

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Tomen and Anseti carried the writhing Shariba from the throne room, she gazed back at Anubis longingly as he stood proud and handsome on the throne platform. She'd come this far only to be turned away. She was carried into a darkened room; a guard hall. several Anubiseth Guardians stood at attention along the wall and gazed upon her as she was carried before them. She gasped, there were so many! Would she be forced to service all of them? Fear and a hint of desire gripped her. She had had the cock of hound in her and the cock of man, what kind of cock would this be? She stopped struggling. Tomen slung her from his shoulder into his arms; powerful arms they were. He placed her down upon the table and made a guttoral sound that brought the guards from allong the wall to the table. They gazed upon her with hungry eyes as she trembled on hands and knees. Tomen climbed upon the table, his hand reaching toward her ankle. He grabbed it and pulled her to him. Her skirts slid up, revealing her naked sex and the whif of it entered the air. They all began to mill about sniffing it. Tomen tore her garments from her; the other guards climbed upon the table, sniffing, their jaws salavating. Shariba tensed, would it be all at once? every hole? Tomen licked her pussy, she sat up in convulsion and moaned as the buds of his tongue played her clit like a harp, made it sing. The other Anubiseth guards bore down on her licking every inch of her exposed flesh, the bottoms of her feet, between her toes, her hands, her neck, her breasts, massaging her body with their powerful tongues. She came quickly on Tomen's snout and suddenly he barked and the others backed away, he grabbed hold of her ankles again and lifted her legs, pulling her up into his groin where already his cock had grown to decent size. Shariba clawed the table, trying to get her balance back and then suddenly squealed as she felt the tip of his cock enter her pussy. He began to thrust against her and with each thrust he pulled her legs towards his feral cock. Her body danced on the table as he plundered her pussy. It hurt a bit as he stretched her, she'd never taken so large a cock and she hadn't even had his knott yet. His cum began to spill down her stomach towards her breasts, it felt hot and a little sticky. Two other guards knelt and licked the streaming cum as it poured down her body. She moaned just long enough for Anseti to stick his cock in her mouth. She felt him touch the back of her throat and his hot cum spilling into her. She nearly gagged at first, the taste new and strange to her. As he pumped her face, Tomen slid out of her pussy and passed her legs to the next guard while he licked himself clean of her juices. They took turns fucking her cunt and face and she drank down their cum hungrilly. They each took a turn fucking her, then Anseti picked her up and positioned her over his cock and slid it into her slit. Tomen came up behind her and slipped his into her twitching arshole. She gasped, tensing both orifaces as they began to double-fuck her. Tomen slipped his knott into her greased asshole and Anseti slipped his into her pussy. Hot cum exploded inside her ass and cunt simultaneously and she screamed in pleasure, an extacy of finally being fulfilled, Shariba who could never be satisfied was finally satisfied. Tomen and Anseti held her there gripped between their sweating chests, their stomach muscles heaving against her naked flesh each time she tensed her orrifaces sending more cum inside her hungry body. They softened enough to withdraw and lay her down on the table, the cum (not as thick as a mans, but thicker than a dogs) oozing it's way from her arsehole and cunt. Two more guards took hold of her for another go.

Can't wait for your next installment.

A great story, wonderful plot and very well written.
:angel: See-me :devil2:

I'll have the next installment shortly, while we wait, let me ask what people would like to see in our egyptian saga?

One of the cheracters is going to die. Which one should it be?
Which one should I save?

The choice is yours, who shall face the knife!?

I would have to go with Shariba and save Sekir (maybe he could get jealous of Anubis).

Hmmm, I should make a poll :P

I love this story it has combined too of my favorite things...ancient egypt and sex.

Amazing! Intensely hot, here's a 10 and a please continue vote.

I say that Shariba should go so she can continuely service the guard, after all guards get horny too.

Lonesomwolf

Excellant story and very well written, Looking forward to more of this story. I'm a little diff from the others tho, I think all of your characters should live. Makes the story that more interesting to me.

LOL A hint of death is better than death just like a near naked woman, I always wonder about what I can't see!!!

BJ

What a simply incredible story! Applause, applause! You're a very gifted writer, as you well have to know. *smiles* I look forward to not only reading more but recommending this amazing pleasure most highly to others! Excellent!

Wonderful tale that has you at the edge of your seat.

Excellent story!!! I can't wait for the next part!!!!

Anubis carried me down the steps passed the hounds. I caught Sekirs eye, but he looked away and dropped his head. Anubis carried me to a darkened hallway where stairs descended into a black abyss. I felt moisture, cool and soft waft up from the depths, it smelt clean, not of stone or of dirt, but clean like after a thunderstorm. He placed me on my own two feet and lead me below. Great pools of iridescent blue water like stars swam just below the surface fanned out and illuminated the chamber, I gasped.
"You may bathe." Anubis said. I waded into the water, gasped, it felt as I imagined starlight would, cold but not unpleasant. I scooped the shimmering water into my hands and dribbled it over my naked body, washing away the remnants of our lovemaking. Anubis smiled, motioned to the walls, his servants stood there.
"When you have finished, they will see to you, now I have much to attend to, but I will see you shortly." and he ascended the stairs. His servants, I saw that they were men, beautiful eunuchs no doubt picked from the dead who could not afford proper ceremonies, entered the waters and began to bathe me and massage my body. I shut my eyes and let them touch me without inhibition, wherever they hands wandered, over breast, between thigh, and then it flashed into my mind,
THALICIUS!
"Do you know a man, a Greek, his name is Thalicius." I inquired. They shook their heads.
"Can you show me the place where Eunuchs go?" I asked. The nodded, "can you take me there now?" I asked.
"We can." One said, "But it is a dangerous place, a lady should not go there."
"I must find him! Please!"
"Why?" another asked.
"Because I--" stopped myself, "I promised to make him whole again." They began to mill around me. Only a man made whole could pass the trials.

A teasing installment, we must have more!!! Please???? :please: