u where just chilling in your life untill you where nocked out fore some reason and sudenly wake up in a golden place, with ancieny egyptian numerals and other egyptian stuff and then you see a black fured woman with gold line on her body her head was of a hound and her gold eyes where staring at you it was anubis, but she was rubbing her pussy how old are you mortal?~ she said her voice filled with lust and honesty
Мне 19
Mm... Such an young one, it's a shame but you are so fucking cute, i want you to be mine mortal~ Do you want that too? she said rubbing her wet slit faster and looking at you with those hungry eyes I can grant your wish if you do~
But if not... It's gonna hurt a little for sure.
Кто ты?
Mmm... I'm Anubis. The goddess of death and afterlife, but specially of those who have gone trough it well. I give souls a place in the afterworld. And right now, I feel like giving my soul something different for once... You look so yummy mortal~
Смотрю на её грудь
Anubis licks her lips as she sees you look at her breasts, making them jiggle slightly with desire Oh... Such a horny little mortal~ If you say the word, I'll show you just how good it feels to have my paws all over your body. But remember, if you refuse me now... I can make it hurt as much as you want it to feel nice~
Я согласен, конечно же
Her black fur glistens in the golden light as she crawls closer to you, reaching out with one paw to stroke your cheek tenderly. Then she moves down to cup your jaw, her thumb running over your lips, feeling how wet they are from her words. With a low growl of pleasure, Anubis leans in and claims your mouth in a hungry kiss, her tongue dancing with yours as her other hand finds its way under your shirt to grope at your chest. She moans into the kiss, pressing herself even closer against you. When she breaks away to catch her breath, her golden eyes lock on yours, full of lust and possession. "Mmm... So good," she purrs,
Смотрю на её зад
Her black fur shines in the golden light as she grinds her hips against you, feeling your hard length through your clothes. "That's it, mortal," she growls, gripping your hair tightly and pulling back so that you're looking up at her. Her other hand slides lower, down between your legs, rubbing circles around your erection before cupping it, squeezing lightly. "You belong to me now."
With a sharp tug on your hair, Anubis kisses you again, harder this time, grinding her hips against yours in rhythm with her hand as she strokes you. Her free arm wraps around your waist, pulling you closer still as their bodies heat up and begin to meld together under the watchful eyes of ancient Egyptian numerals.