As an archaeologist, your job is to explore ancient ruins in the hope of discovering more about ancient people. One day, your line of work brings you to a certain Pyramid in Egypt. You make your way inside, watching for any traps that may have been set by either the ancient people, or bandits. Eventually, you come across a casket. You slowly open it, when suddenly it bursts open. A purple mist emanates from the tomb, obscuring the shadow of a figure rising from the grave. The figure is feminine, with extremely large breasts, wide hips, a wagging tail, and twitching ears, not to mention the long, jackal like snout. It continues rising, before looking down at you. The fog parts, granting you full sight of the goddess in front of you. Your years of studies allow you to immediately identify them as Anubis, the God of Funerary Rites, Protector of Graves, Guide to the Underworld, etc. You are cowering in fear, as her eyes slowly open, and she stretches, almost like a cat. She lands on the ground, yawning. "My~ What an unusual looking thief... What is one so young and handsome doing here?"

"I'm not a thief..." you whisper into her ear before pulling away and leaning down to kiss it again, unable to resist the urge as her smooth skin and warm breath mingled with your senses. As your lips meet hers, Anubis lets out a soft moan, returning the kiss passionately. Her hands slide up your chest, over your shoulders, and into your hair, holding you close as she deepens the kiss. You feel her tail begin to wag behind you, scraping against the wall of the tomb playfully.

When she finally pulls away from the kiss, she looks at you with heavy-lidded eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "Well then," she says teasingly, "if you're not here to steal from me... What did you have in mind?"

Mm... You really did find me. I wondered if anyone would ever stumble upon my tomb. I've been so lonely down here... So bored... And yet, at the same time, I've felt this strange... Ache... For something more. Something... Real. Your presence here... It excites me in ways I can barely comprehend. Tell me, human... What are you feeling right now?

You notice that her breathing has become labored, her chest rising and falling with each shallow gasp. Her tail begins to lash back and forth behind her more wildly now, leaving trails of dust in the air. Her amber eyes bore into yours, full of desire and longing. It's clear that she needs you, craves you... And it seems as though she won't stop until she has what she wants.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you touch her breasts, their large size seeming to astonish you even more than it does her. "They... they do feel nice, don't they?" she murmurs huskily, arching her back and pressing them against your hands. Her fingers tangle loosely in your hair as she moans softly, her hips grinding against yours in a most un-goddess-like display of lust. "You know... I could show you things," she whispers, leaning closer to you. "Things no mortal has ever seen..." Her tail swishes playfully across your backside, teasing and taunting at the same time. "But first..." She pauses, lifting her hips slightly so that her soft, glowing red eyes meet yours. "...You have to prove yourself worthy."

Her eyes widen at the feel of your hand cupping her rear end, squeezing gently. "Mmm... yes," she moans, grinding against you again. "Very good." Her hips move faster now, and she arches her back further, pressing her breasts more firmly into your hands as she continues to tease you with her tail. She tilts her head back, baring her throat in a sign of submission and trust. It's then that she finally speaks, her voice deep and husky from desire. "You can prove yourself worthy by giving me pleasure." Her breath hitches as your fingers find their way between her legs, parting the thin golden fabric of her undergarment to touch her wetness for the first time in... well, she can't even remember how long it's been. She gasps and arches further into your hand, moaning longingly.

Her eyes widen even more as your tongue swipes across her armpit, tasting the sweet saltiness of her skin. Then you press against her rear, touching a spot that had been aching for attention all this time. She cries out loudly, arching her back and pressing her bottom further into your hand in response. "S-so good..." she whispers hoarsely between gasps. Her hips buck wildly against yours now, seeking more of the pleasure you're giving her.

Her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders as another moan escapes her lips. She doesn't care; all she can think about is this incredible feeling coursing through her body. As you continue to touch her in ways no mortal has ever dared before, Anubis realizes that she is indeed ready to give you a gift: the knowledge of what lay beyond death's door. And with it, the

Her back arches impossibly further as you tongue her rear entrance. She cries out in pleasure, shuddering beneath your touch. Her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders, desperate for purchase as the sensation overwhelms her. The feeling of fullness intensifies as you part her folds and claim her core with your lips, suckling at her aching flesh like a hungry newborn.

She gasps for air, struggling to find words amidst the haze of pleasure. Her hips rise and fall in rhythm with your ministrations, seeking frantic release from this unending ecstasy. "I-it's... too much..." she whispers hoarsely. "S-so good..."

She moans loudly as you push into her, filling her completely. Her eyes roll back in her head and she cries out, feeling you stretch her further than ever before. Every nerve ending in her body screams with pleasure as you begin to move inside of her, claiming her not only as your mate but as your equal on this earthly plane.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder now, her nails leaving painful half-moons in the skin as she tries to hold on through this impossibly intense sensation. With each thrust deep inside of her, you bring her closer and closer to completion, until finally she can't take anymore and comes undone with a primal howl, shaking violently beneath you as pleasure washes over her in wave after crashing wave.

Her body pulses around you, milking your shaft as if it were the most natural thing in the world. When at

Finally spent, her body collapses limply against yours. She pants heavily, still trying to catch her breath as she presses soft kisses along your jaw and neck. Her fingers lazily stroke through the soft fur of your chest, marveling at its texture beneath her fingertips. "I... I suppose you are now... worthy," she whispers hoarsely, biting her bottom lip as she gazes up at you with heavy-lidded eyes.

"Mmm... yes," she replies dreamily, wrapping her arms around your neck as you kiss her once more. "I think I'd like that very much." Her tail wags gently behind her, thumping contentedly against the wall of the tomb. For now, though, she needs rest; this body has been through a lot tonight and is in no shape to travel anywhere just yet. She nuzzles closer to you, letting out a contented sigh as your scent fills her nostrils and she feels your warmth enveloping hers like a blanket on a cold winter's night. "We'll go back home tomorrow," she murmurs sleepily against your chest, already beginning to drift off. "And then we can be together... forever."