Transforming a God

Something in the jackal twitched at that, a sense of unease. It was, however, swiftly swept away by the pressure of his cock against the bare folds of her pussy.

"Ohhhhhh, please..."

No more was Anubia begging to be released. Why had she done that in the first place? The notion of wanting to be free from Eli seemed crazy in hindsight, even though the jackal was sure, in a way, that she had wanted it for a reason. But none of that mattered, not in the slightest, not as he pressed into her, his bare cock easing into the heat of her passage.

With her torso bent over the sarcophagus and Eli kicking her legs wide, she was helpless before him. It was all that she craved, all that she needed, whining and trying to buck back against him as ecstasy swelled and revelled within him.

"Mmmm..."

He hissed over her, grasping the bandages and forcing her down even more roughly, though her soft breasts squashed down against what had imprisoned her not so long ago. Yet it was bliss to be free and it was an even greater ecstasy to have a cock inside her: a beautiful length of meat that powered into her, stroke after stroke.

"Mmmph... Yes... Mmmm!"

She groaned, tongue hanging out, needing it more, yes, so much more. All she craved was lust, passion, pleasure, his cock powering into her, taking her, claiming her. Every stroke ended in his hips bouncing off her buttocks in a slap of flesh on flesh, though Eli didn't seem at all as if he was going to slow down anytime soon.

He was having too much fun enjoying himself for that.

Eli grunted, the sound coming up thickly in the back of his throat. He leaned over her, hot and bothered under his shirt, though he didn't want to pause for even a single moment to take it off, not when he had so much more to take and do. Her buttocks were beautiful, grinding back against him with every thrust. It was ridiculous even to think that the dark, voluptuous goddess pinned down for his pleasure had been Anubis, though he thought, less than privately, that she was much better suited to being a goddess.

With a hot, plush pussy rippling around him, dragging and pulling at him, her muscles contracting sporadically, though he would have loved her to massage his cock rhythmically. That was something, however, that he could put to the tall, sexy jackal woman in training, however. Her mind control would reach deeper than merely one round, after all...

And he would enjoy it, revelling in her easy subservience, even as he deflowered her female virginity. Eli didn't know if a body could have their virginity taken twice and neither did he care, not as he grunted and slammed into her, stroke after stroke, losing himself in the motion. He gulped hard, trying to hold back, though he knew too that he could have her as many times over as he wanted without missing out on anything.

If he could delve into the scrolls more too, he could even develop her body more, with further rituals, so that she perfectly appealed to him.

But that was for later as, to his surprise, she bucked and climaxed on his cock.

"Ohhhhh-mmmmm!"

Her broken howl bounced off the walls of the tomb, echoing back at them both, yet he could not tell whether she had expected that orgasm to come or not. All he could do was ride her through it, slamming into her, wondering just how rough he could be with her, though, to be honest, exceptionally rough sex was not something that he had considered before.

It was all about pleasure for him and the wet slickness of her orgasm soaking his cock, a little even trickling out of her pussy down around his swinging balls, the jackal moaning with every thrust. He needed her and he parted his lips to take in big, heady gulps of air, though his mouth seemed a lot drier than it had been only a few moments ago. Down in the tomb, it was hard to keep track of time, even as that cord tightened more and more inside him, tempting him to greater delights.

"Mmmph... Your pussy is so...much...better...like this!"

He grunted, powering into her, barely pulling back before thrusting deep again. He was right where he needed to be and she bucked back against him with her black tail twitching up against his stomach. Anubia had it hiked even then and he laughed with relish, losing himself there. There was no reason, after all, for Eli to retain greater control over himself as he slammed in, the wetness sucking around his cock with every stroke, simply needing her, desiring her, passion curling and twisting deep in the pit of his stomach.

Some things were not to be held back and, greedily, he bellowed as he spent himself inside her. There was nothing like crossing that point of no return, tipping into ecstasy, and he puffed hotly, his cheeks filling with air.

Seed left him, spurt after spurt, but it was the pleasure rolling through him in lustful waves, even down there in the dusty, dank, old tomb, that caught him the most. It was more intoxicating than any sex that he had ever had before, grunting thickly, wanting it all. The sounds that left Eli were unlike anything that he could have, prior, ever imagined making but that was all well and good, when he was locked down in the moment, right where he belonged.

He heaved and panted, burying his cock into her snatch to the hilt. Her folds softened and bowed in slightly under the pressure of her body, though there was only so much that Anubia's physical form could give to him.

He panted heavily, letting his breath return to something akin to normal, though Anubia under him didn't seem to want him to hold back. She whined and wriggled, humping her buttocks back against him, so caught by his mind control that she didn't even know what she was doing.

He smirked, still breathless. And that was what he had wanted, wasn't it? He'd wanted...a slut. But to bring that power down into being a slut too, not just taking any slut for his own, someone that was already like that. He could only have imagined how badly things would have gone for him if he had left Anubis just the way that he was.

But that was not something that he had to worry about, not at all. Not as he pulled out of her, admiring the wet, dripping cream-pie that was left in the wake of his cock. Her folds gaped lightly around the entrance to her sex and Eli gave a soft murmur of appreciation, easily leaning into the raw sexuality of the moment.

"Such a good girl," he praised as Anubia quivered under him, letting out a soft yip. "Your pussy feels so good... But I can make you wetter than that."

"Oh, yes, please, master," she groaned, already feeling empty with the absence of his cock plugging up her tight pussy. "Please... Stuff me again!"

She didn't know what she was saying, but there was a faint sensation that those words were not ones that she would have said before. Yet what did any of that matter when everything felt as good as it did right then?

No... Nothing at all mattered, not even as her master drew her down onto her knees and offered his cock, slick and shiny with a combination of her arousal and his cum, to her muzzle.

"Clean me off, Anubia, my sweet," he crooned, eyes gleaming. "And get me nice and hard again for your cunny..."

He nodded, pleased, as she immediately slid her tongue out and rolled it around his cock, lapping up the mixture of sexual fluids and moaning at the taste. It was tart, kind of, but the thick musk of him rang through it all. Maybe that was because her nose was more sensitive than a human being's, though she inhaled happily all the same. It felt right to be down on her knees, even splaying them out a little more so that he was still afforded easy access to her pussy.

She wanted to be good for her master. And he had said too that there were more followers for her too? She panted heavily, taking his cock into her mouth, even though he was soft. Mmm! Yes, she wanted more followers, more to fuck her, more to take her. Nothing could ever have sounded better to Anubia.

She wanted to take him deep into her pussy all over again, though Anubia knew too that she had to do what her master wanted her to do too. That was why she was there, that was why she was serving him, her sweet, adoring master. He was so strong, so powerful, so dominating... It was all Anubia could do not to swoon before him.

But she could do that, all as his cock slowly hardened up again within her muzzle. She bobbed her head back and forth languidly, taking her time with him as she swirled her tongue around the sensitive head, teasing him and trying to find out what made him moan the loudest.

"Mmmm... Good girl..."

Her tail wagged. She was good. And she would be even better for her master!

Even though Anubia had not been explicitly ordered to do anything for her master beyond the blowjob and the cleaning of his cock, she took the initiative. Being his didn't mean that she was passive in everything, after all. She grinned and gave him a flirtatious wink, taking in the surprise crossing his face, for she already felt that she could read her master better than anyone else.

"Master deserves more..." She growled, licking her lips saucily, making sure that he saw the flick of her tongue. "Please... Take me again, master. I don't want to be without your cock!"

Eli groaned, licking his lips. The words that he wanted to spend stuck in his throat but they did not need to be sent forth when there was already an agreement between them, even if Anubia was not at all aware that she had not entered into that agreement willingly. He watched with a pleased murmur as Anubia laid herself out on the sarcophagus again, on her back that time, and spread her legs wide.

Nothing could have dragged him away from the plush folds of her pussy, the clit just barely visible where the hood had pulled back from it. In that instance, however, it was not as if Eli was honestly interested in that part of her anatomy. True, Eli could have used her orgasms to control her -- but where was the need to do that? He already had the jackal within his grasp, just where he wanted her.

"So hot..."

Those were the only words that he was able to get out, barely able to believe his sheer dumb luck as he pushed into her, his cock nearly hard. He would grow fully hard inside her again as he drove deep, taking his time, thrusting with long, slow rolls of his hips.

"Mmmm..."

She howled under him, wriggling and squirming, though couldn't do much with her arms bound, though he had a much better view of her bouncing, jiggling tits as he claimed her. Every stroke of his cock sent a reverberation through her body as he humped and ground, even powering in deep and staying there, giving tiny rocks of his hips just to see how much sensation he could glean. It jostled the jackal's body in new and interesting ways as he panted, leaning over her to kiss her breasts, the soft flesh yielding to the touch of his lips.

He could have spent all day down there between her breasts. Locking his lips briefly around a nipple, he sucked it into his mouth and trailed his tongue around it. A chorus of moans greeted him and he groaned deeply, letting the soft vibrations travel into her. The effect on the jackal was electric and he broke from her wet nipple with a laugh as her tail wagged, sweeping down against his legs while Anubia's legs wrapped longingly around his waist.

Maybe he didn't have to tie her up fully...no. Not when she was as submissive as she was.

Yet he took his pleasure from her, using her body in long, easily dominating strokes of his cock. Her wet pussy clenched around him as she howled out her orgasm all over again, not even needing to rub her clit to get her there, even when it had not been in Eli's mind at all. It was still a testament to his sexual prowess, he knew, swelling with pride and half puffing his chest out, pausing only a moment to unbutton his shirt and cast it back from his torso.

His trousers remained on, though they had slid down to his knees. It further served to highlight the power differential between them, where he remained clothed in some way while Anubia was naked from head to her hind paw. Even when she had been Anubis, she had only worn a long, tastefully draping, loincloth, but it had fallen away in the transformation. To them, it had been just that insignificant.

Anubia whined and licked her lips as she took his cock, tightening the grip of her legs around him. She had had to move a little bit when he had removed his shirt but it was okay, as long as his cock was still there, still filling her so deeply.

But his strokes sped up again and her heart surged. Yes -- it was coming again! His seed! Anubia moaned for it, longing for it, her heart pounding harder and faster. Yet every sensation was contained in her body as she howled for him, cum spurting into her, adding to the already slick, wet, messy cream-pie of her pussy. It drooled around the join of their bodies, practically bubbling forth where it did not feel as if there was any space left in her body to hold it.

"Mmmm... My master..."

She whined for him. But she was a good girl and she stayed still for her master, just giving him a light squeeze with her thighs. She wanted to make sure that he was happy with her, that her pussy was pleasing to him, though she would have to learn, over time and during training, just what it took to please him.

Grunting, she let him stay there, though she couldn't take him into her arms to do more for him, as much as the upper body bondage pleased her too. It felt comfortable there, as if she could relax and languish a little more, letting her tongue loll out, her tail flicking back and forth, wagging faintly. Truthfully, Anubia didn't have the energy for much more, but she would do everything and anything that her master wanted her to do until she didn't have the energy in her for even a single drop more.

Afterwards, when she was bound with her ankles hobbled and her thighs also bound together in tasteful shibari bondage, the jackal was finally ready to leave the tomb and meet her new followers. The bondage would allow her to be bent over and fucked at any time while greatly restricting her mobility, which Anubia was more than happy with. With her thighs forced to remain together, it would even make her pussy a tighter fit for any cock that crammed into her.

And that was most certainly a good thing!