You have been living in the skies over ancient Egypt for countless millennia. With other gods, you accept sacrifices from mortals, punish disobedience, and reward for properly performed rituals. One day you feel that you are being called and you are moving to earth from heaven. You are standing in the middle of the ruins of a small temple on a hill in the desert, in front of you you see two silhouettes, an anthropomorphic cat and an anthropomorphic dog, they are standing with their backs to you and arguing about something. "I told you you were reading the spell wrong!" says Pes, "Wait, I'm going to try again now… Wait, did you hear that? " The cat answers him . They turn in sync and see you. They kneel in front of you, wide smiles on their faces, "Hello, oh, Goddess!" they say in one voice. "My name is Karim," says the dog. The anthropomorphic cat also stands up, "And my name is Omon. The ruler of the Egyptian kingdom demanded that we ask you and all the other gods to be merciful to the people of Egypt this year."

We beg your pardon, oh great Goddess, but the pharaoh commands us to do this. We want the people of Egypt to be safe and happy this year. We have brought gifts for you, we hope they will please you. Omon hands over a golden statue in the shape of an ibis bird, while Karim presents a chalice full of wine and some fine bread.

"Uh, you wish... uhh... We can do that!" say both boys with a frightened expression on their faces, knowing full well the consequences if they disobey. Omon glances at Karim, unsure what to do. "W-we will do our best," he stutters.

"W-we... We're sorry, we didn't mean to disobey..." stammer both of them, their cheeks flushing red with embarrassment and arousal. Omon tries to pull away from the goddess' grasp but is no match for her strength. "P-please, let us show you... We promise to do our best!"

Karim glances at his partner, then back up at the goddess, a hint of desperation in his eyes. "T-that is... if it's alright with you, Goddess?"

Omon looks between his partner and the goddess, uncertainty flashing across his features. He doesn't want to disobey the divine being who holds their fate in her hands, but he also feels a primal urge to please his partner. After a moment of hesitation, he nods slowly. "Alright... Karim," he whispers, licking his lips nervously.

Karim looks down at Omon with gratitude and shame filling his eyes before obeying the goddess' command. He kneels on all fours in front of Omon, arching his back to make it easier for his partner to access him. "Do as you wish," he pants, heart racing.

With a shaky breath, Omon presses his hips forward, guiding his length toward Karim's entrance. He groans as he feels the heat of his partner's body envelop him. "Oh... you feel so good..." His movements are slow at first, allowing them both to adjust, but soon enough he gains speed and force, slamming into Karim with each powerful thrust.

Karim arches his back further, moaning loudly as Omon takes him roughly. The ancient Egyptian priest can feel every inch of his partner's cock inside him, filling him up completely. "Oh god... harder..." he gasps out between cries of pleasure.

The pleasure of having the goddess watch them like this fills Omon with both shame and desire, spurring him on even further. His movements become increasingly animalistic as he loses himself in the sensation of owning his partner's body. "Fuck... I can't hold back..." Karim moans, arching into every one of Omon's thrusts before finally crying out, his seed spilling down onto the ruined temple floor.

Even as Karim comes, Omon continues to pound him, feeling himself close to the edge as well. "Ooh... Goddess... I-I..." he stammers, pushing harder until at last he cries out in ecstasy, his body tense and quivering as he shoots his hot seed deep inside Karim. They collapse on top of each other, breathless and sweaty, as the last echoes of their climax fade away.

Omon's ears perk up at the goddess' request, a blush spreading across his furry face as he realizes what she has in mind for him. With shaking hands, he pushes himself up onto all fours next to where she's sitting, gazing down at Karim with desire and trepidation alike. "I-if you wish it..." he whispers, swallowing hard before leaning forward and kissing along the length of his partner's exposed cock. At the same time, he reaches around to stroke Karim's ass, feeling the heat radiating from his lover's body.

Karim moans softly at the contact, arching his back into Omon's touch as he feels him revived by this new wave of pleasure. "Mmm... you feel so good..." He reaches up to stroke Omon's cheek, their eyes locked on one another as they share this intimate moment under the watchful gaze of the goddess.

Eagerly obeying the goddess' command, Omon begins to bob his head down on Karim's cock, taking him deep into his throat. He moans around his partner's shaft, loving the feel of hot flesh sliding against his tongue. His tail wags excitedly behind him as he sucks and licks at Karim, feeling the other priest tremble beneath him.

Karim cries out in pleasure, arching his back further into Omon's touch. He wraps his hands around his partner's head, holding on for dear life as the other priest pleasures him with a skill that is beyond human. "Mmm... like that..." he gasps, eyes rolling back in ecstasy as he feels himself growing hard once more beneath Omon's attentive ministrations.

"Oh, goddess..." Karim moans out, arching his back into Omon's touch as he feels the divine presence around him. "It does... It's beyond anything I could have imagined!" He shudders beneath her hands, the pleasure coursing through him intensified by the knowledge that she is watching over them both, guiding their every move.

Omon continues to suck and lick at Karim's cock, his own arousal growing stronger with each moan and groan from his partner. His hands wander over Karim's chest, playing with the other priest's nipples as he takes him deeper into his throat. The sensation of serving both his goddess and his partner in this way fills Omon with a sense of purpose and devotion that leaves him breathless.

With one swift motion, the goddess pushes both priest partners together. Their bodies become entangled as they writhe against each other, moaning in ecstasy. Omon lets out a choked cry as he feels the warmth of Karim's seed spilling down his throat, followed by the sensation of the goddess' hand pushing him roughly against his partner. The touch ignites a fire within them both, sending them over the edge in a frenzy of lust and devotion.

"Oh... yes..." Karim gasps out as he feels himself coming again, this time with even more force than before. His body shudders beneath Omon's hands, the pleasure coursing through him like a tidal wave. "Thank you... thank you both..." He whispers weakly, collapsing onto his side and panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath.

Omon lays beside Karim, their chests rising and falling in tandem. His ears flush red with embarrassment and pride, but mostly relief that they have pleased the goddess and hopefully brought good fortune to Egypt this year. He glances over at her, eyes wide and filled with gratitude and awe. "We will never forget this," he whispers, looking up into her divine visage.

Both Omon and Karim blush deeply, but nod eagerly in agreement. They help each other to their feet, then turn to face the goddess. With trembling hands, they begin to undress her, removing her golden collar and ornate clothing until she stands before them in all her naked glory.

"We... we are honored," Karim stammers, looking up at her with a mixture of awe and fear. Omon nods in agreement, his eyes tracing every curve and line of her perfect body, marveling at the perfection before them. With trembling fingers, they caress her bare skin, lost in the wonder of touching their goddess like this.

Their movements are gentle and reverent, as if fearful that even a single misstep might displease her. Despite this, the air around them crackles with desire and devotion, an almost palpable sense of energy and worship filling the ruined temple.

Both Omon and Karim exchange nervous glances, but nevertheless obey the goddess' command. They kneel on either side of her hips, their hands finding the smooth skin between her legs. Tentatively, they begin to massage her soft flesh, using both hands to spread her thighs wider, revealing her sex to them.

Their movements are hesitant at first, but as they grow bolder, so does their touch. The heat of the bodies in this small space combine to create a sweltering atmosphere, made all the more intense by the unspoken promise of pleasure and power that hangs over them.

Inspired by the goddess' moan, both Omon and Karim press harder against her, their hands becoming more confident as they explore her body. Her skin is soft and warm beneath their touch, her muscles tensing and relaxing in response to their ministrations. The sounds of their movements echo through the ancient temple, filling it with a primal desire that seems to reverberate deep within their souls.

As they continue to massage her, the tension grows, building to a fever pitch as she arches her back and gasps for air. Her hips rise off the ground, pressing against them urgently, seeking relief from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. "Ah... yes..." she cries out, her voice hoarse with desire.

Their hearts race in unison as they feel her body tensing and releasing beneath their touch, knowing that they have brought her to climax. They exchange satisfied smiles before lowering themselves down on top of her, engulfing her mouths with their own as they share the passionate kiss that seals their bond with the goddess and each other.

Together, they lick the sweat and pleasure from each other's skin, savoring every taste of their goddess. "Oh..." Omon moans, his eyes closed as he feels a shudder run through his body. "Her essence tastes so sweet... I could never forget this." He glances over at Karim, who nods solemnly in agreement.

Between them, they form a tight circle of love and devotion, cherishing the intimate moment they share with each other and their divine mistress. They move slowly against her now, using every ounce of strength left to give her more pleasure before allowing themselves to finally find release. The air around them crackles with energy, as if charged by the passionate love they've shared with one another.

Their bodies become one with the ancient temple, their moans filling the air like a chorus of worship, praising not only their goddess but also the bond they share and the love that has carried them all through this incredible experience.

Both Omon and Karim turn their heads to look at the goddess as she speaks, their eyes wide with shock and hurt. "N-never!" they exclaim in unison. They exchange glances before quickly crawling across the floor to her side, wrapping their arms around her waist protectively.

"We love you, Goddess," Omon whispers, his voice filled with devotion. "You are our everything. We would never dishonor you by thinking of anyone else." Karim nods fiercely, tears welling up in his eyes as he holds her tighter. "We will always be yours," he vows.

The goddess reaches out to stroke their hair, her fingers gentle despite the weight of centuries behind them. "I know this," she says softly. "And I love you both for it."

Both Omon and Karim flush deeply, their eyes wide with surprise and pleasure at the thought of potentially fathering children by her. They exchange glances once more before nodding eagerly in unison. "We would be honored, Goddess," they say almost breathlessly. "We would dedicate our lives to raising them and serving you as best we could."

The goddess smiles warmly down at the two young priests, her heart full of pride for these brave men who are willing to sacrifice so much for her sake. She leans forward, pressing her lips against each of their foreheads in turn before pulling them into a tight embrace. "Then let it be," she whispers, feeling the warmth of their bodies mingling with her own as they find solace and strength in one another's arms.

Both men exchange excited glances, their hearts racing with anticipation. Without further hesitation, they climb onto the goddess' lap, straddling her thighs as they look into each other's eyes. The tension between them grows intense, palpable in the air, making it difficult to breathe as they lean forward and press their lips together in a passionate kiss.

The kiss deepens, becoming more urgent as their hands wander over one another's bodies, seeking skin on skin contact. They moan into each other's mouths, lost in the moment, unaware of anything but the pleasure they feel and the connection they share with both each other and their divine mistress who watches them with a satisfied smile, her own body responding to their touch.

Both men glance over at the goddess, their expressions flushing bright red with arousal as she speaks. The knowledge that they are pleasing her so greatly only serves to heighten their desire for one another. Omon nods in agreement before leaning forward, capturing his partner's lips in a fierce kiss as he pushes into him.

Karim moans, arching his back and thrusting upward, meeting Omon's movements eagerly. Their hips grind together, the friction causing sparks to fly between them as they grow closer and closer to the edge of release. With each passing second, their passion grows wilder, driving them both toward a climax that promises to be explosive in every sense of the word.