Anubis

I opened the box and found myself staring at an assortment of snacks- this made sense, since college kids are always hungry. I rooted through the box, found an envelope wrapped in a news paper, and opened it. Inside was $60, a letter from my mother that I immediately discarded, and a strange Egyptian looking amulet with a jackal's head on it. I grabbed the letter and learned that a friend of my dad had given it to him and my dad decided to give it to me so I could use it to impress women. Considering the fact that I didn't care about sex (while ironically having a ton of porn on my laptop), this seemed pretty laughable. I set the amulet aside and went to dinner and two movies and returned at two something on Saturday morning, desperate for sleep.

After fumbling with the lock, I stumbled into my dorm room, and started pulling off my shirt before I noticed I wasn't alone. There was a woman there too, with olive skin and black hair, ornate gold jewelry and a large staff with a balance on the top, and a large tail and paws. She said something to me, but I couldn't understand her; I tried to tell her this, but she couldn't understand me either. Suddenly, I felt a chill run down my spine and the woman spoke again, this time in perfect English, although there was a hint of an accent. "Foolish mortal, why does thou not bow to thy god?"

I just looked at her askance and asked, "Who are you and what are doing in my room?"

"I am Anubis, god of the Underworld. You awoke me from my slumber," she said accusingly. I just let my confusion seep into my face so I could ask the next the question without getting mauled. "If you're god of the underworld, why were you sleeping in the first place? Shouldn't you be running the underworld?"

"Fool!" she hissed. "Thou knows nothing of the ways of the gods! I shall see that you are flogged by the priests of Ra for your stupidity!"

"Um, there aren't any priests of Ra. Anywhere. No one has worshiped any of the Egyptian gods in hundreds of years at least." To this she did not reply, but the chill returned, intensified to the point that I couldn't help but shudder until it went away. She looked shocked at whatever she had found, then returned to her usual calm demeanor.

"You," she said authoritatively, "will now serve me."

I stared at her dumbly for several good long seconds before saying "What" straight to her face. This incredibly annoyed her and resulted in her free paw being wrapped around my throat.

"Listen carefully fool," she growled, "I am the last of the gods of Egypt. I have all the power that belonged to the pantheon of Ra. If you serve me, you will be rewarded commensurate to your performance. Do well enough, and I will elevate to godhood. Understand?"

"Yes," I managed to squeeze the word out of my throat. She let go and stared at me, waiting for my decision. "What do I have to do?"

"Educate me in the ways of this new world of yours, provide me with shelter and... other services." She looked me over like I was a piece of steak. I had a feeling I knew what she was talking about and I didn't like it. She seemed to read my thoughts and said, "Yes, I wish you to be my consort."

"What?!" She couldn't be serious. I was 5' 8", 200 pounds of mostly fat; she could get a better guy just by going next door. Anubis just smiled and walked up to me, her free paw stroking my face.

"I know your pain, the pain of abandonment and being above the ignorant masses that surround you, the desire to please those around you that goes unfulfilled. So much potential being wasted..." Her voice trailed off as a wave sadness threatened to overwhelm me. She guided me towards my roommate's bed, the one that wasn't four feet off the ground, and began kissing my neck as she laid me down. She straddled me as her kisses moved to my face, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of lust and mischievousness as she kissed me in the mouth and snaked her warm tongue inside. I closed my eyes and allowed my tongue to dance with hers, not believing I was making out with a girl, let alone an Egyptian goddess.

Suddenly, she pulled away, leaving me breathless as she began pulling off my shirt. I felt embarrassed, but she smiled and said, "I've seen chief priests who looked far worse than you do." Anubis unclasped the cloth covering her breasts and tossed it across the room before bringing her perfectly formed breasts to my face, beckoning me to lick them. I tentatively brushed them with my tongue, eliciting moans of pleasure from her; I grew more bold with each moan, each pant of pleasure, until I was biting and suckling each nipple while she screamed in ecstasy.

Then I felt one of her paws press down my chest, pushing her away from me. She face was flushed with pleasure as began kissing my face, then moving down to my neck and my chest, each kiss leaving a warmth that seemed to spread throughout my body. I began breathing faster as she started unbuckling my pants, when she pulled off my shoes and tossed on top of my bed. By that point, I was feeling too good to care the mess that would make, although I was distracted by the rush of cool air coming in contact with with my rock hard erection.

My pants and boxers were piled messily on the floor, and soon Anubis's panties joined them; she stood on top of the bed, showing me all of her beauty before lowering her sex to my mouth, a paw spreading her lips so that my tongue could easily enter. My first taste of her was electrifying; contrary to the stories I had heard about pussy not tasting too good, her sex tasted sweet like honey. It was intoxicating and soon I was ravaging her cunt, making sure to get her clit in the process. While this was happening, Anubis stroked my hard-on while she howled in pleasure from my ministrations.

After what seemed like an eternity of eating her out, she pulled herself away and kissed me, Anubis's tongue searching for any trace of her juices in my mouth.

As she did this, she slowly mounted me, causing me to gasp as the head of my cock entered her tight, hot pussy. As Anubis took me into her, I was overwhelmed by massaging pulsations of her cunt muscles, which seemed to stroke every square inch of my cock. I worried that I would blow my load that instant, but Anubis moved her hips so only the head remained in her, while a paw grasped my shaft.

"It would be a shame for you to finish so early," she said with a rapacious grin. "We have yet to get to the fun part."

Anubis slowly lowered herself all the way down my shaft and pulled off, before gradually accelerating the pace of her thrusts. I threw my head back into the pillow as she began panting like an animal, my hips thrusting to join hers as she suddenly slowed down, causing her to howl in pleasure. Anubis stayed still as my rhythmic thrusts pleasured her as she rested on top of me, her paw clamping down on my cock whenever it seemed like I would cum.

She released my cock and met my thrust with one of her own, creating a new rhythm to our love making. As we got closer to climax, we began hungrily kissing each other, breaking them only to breathe. Our thrusts became faster, deeper, bringing us closer together until we climax, when her warmth and tightness just seem to obliterate the world around us. Her howls of pleasure fill my mind as my seed fills her womb and the last thought that crosses my mind before I blackout from sensory overload is how beautiful Anubis looks when she's orgasming...

I wake up with Anubis curled up next to me under my roommate's comforter; a quick glance at his clock tells me that it is 9 AM. I gently nudge her and whisper that it is time to wake up, but she just covers her head with the comforter. When I pull it off her head, her jackal ears are gone, and I can see her paws have become normal hands. She smiles as she rouses herself from our shared slumber.

"Gods can change their appearances," she says. "It's useful for when we want to go among mortals without being recognized."

"Well, you can't go out there looking like that," I say. "It's starting to get cold now, so let me think of something more appropriate for you..."