Smutty Anubis CYOA

Due to a terrible accident involving pineapples and an elementary school, you pass away in the midst of your youth; closing your eyes as they grow ever heavier. A moment later, your eyes snap open! You find yourself laying in a brownish grassy field during twilight. Behind you the sky darkens, the land becoming blackened beyond recognition. In front of you is a much more welcoming scene of clear skies and green field.

As you sit up, Anubis appears before you! She appears to be holding a scale. To one side is a still-beating heart; suddenly you are aware of your own heartbeat... or lack thereof. On the other side are a pair of pristine white pantsu.

Anubis has a warm, inviting smile, and beckons you closer with her eyes. Upon walking towards her, she asks you if you have eaten of the heart.

You ask what she means, but she only continues to smile.

 

How do you respond?

 

 

>The only heart I want a piece of is yours.

 

Anubis' smile changes slightly, the corners of her eyes narrowing and pulling back slightly. She seems slightly pleased by your answer.

>Sorry, I have no idea

Her smile relaxes a bit, and she tilts her head. She ponders for a moment, her pointy, jackal-like ears twitching. She then asks of you, 'Then, have you ever acted deceitfully?'

>Steal pantsu. Put on head.

While she speaks you reach for the pantsu, but she catches your motion in time and pulls back out of your reach. She gives you a scowl and asks that you focus on your answer.

 

>Scratch my head nervously. Answer with, "Yes..." reluctantly, because really anyone who hasn't is a liar.

 

>Stare at her tits. Make a good glance up and down for good measure.

While gazing at her body, you sheepishly answer that yes, you've been deceitful in the past.

Anubis seems befuddled by the mixture of your embarrassed, meek answer along with your lascivious gaze upon her. Due to your staring at her body, and her rather revealing clothing, you can't help but notice her ample hips are swaying slightly, accented by the swishing of her tail.

When you look back up, you notice her countenance has changed. She still is smiling, but it seems less earnest somehow - less friendly.

 

Before she can ask you another question, you ask who she is, and where you are.

 

She raises an eyebrow, then declares proudly 'I am Anubis, and I am Guardian of the Scales. You are here at the entrance of Duat.'

Without explaining what or where Duat exactly, she immediately asks of you 'Have you ever judged another rashly?'

 

 

You hesitantly answer that yes, you have perhaps judged people rashly and without knowing everything. While speaking to her, you focus on keeping your eyes matched with hers, rather than letting them wander about her bronzed, lithe body.

She closes her eyes to consider her next question. However, again, you ask your own series of questions. Starting with the most important one you can think of.

'Can... can I touch your tail?'

Her eyes immediately open, then she narrows one of her eyes, suspicious of your intent.

You fidget slightly, wondering if perhaps your question was impertinent.

She finally sighs, 'I do not ever recall being asked such a thing before. V-very well, if you desire.'

You beam brightly as she turns slightly and pivots her hips, in effect pushing her tail towards you. It's swishing back and forth energetically.

When you touch it, you're slightly disappointed - it's not quite as soft as you had hoped, but it remains rather pleasant to the touch despite its wiry texture. While fluffing her tail with your hands, you notice her gaze is fixated upon you. When she notices your eyes meeting hers, she glances away quickly, then pulls her tail back.

'N-now then, do y-'

You cut her off, and ask if that's your heart there on the scale.

She appears to be in a very ambivalent emotional state. You can't quite get a read on her face, though her smile seems to be more... hungry?

She responds that yes, it is your heart.

"And aren't you judging me harshly?"

Her expression hardens instantly.

"My duty, my existence is to render judgment, and I do so fairly and in accordance with divine law."

 

She seems upset.

 

 

 

You notice she hasn't asked you another question about your honesty or integrity. She continues to stand several feet away from you, glaring at you.

You meet her gaze defiantly. You notice her chin beginning to move, forcing your hand. You blurt out 'Your tail was very fluffy!' You change your expression into a beaming smile. "It was very nice."

Once again you seem to have left Anubis dumb-founded.

Feeling bolstered by your ability to unsettle Anubis, you bring out the big guns. Years of anime and manga have prepared you for this one moment. You breath in deep.

"I know now why I do not have a heartbeat; it is because you have stolen my heart!"

In your mind you perceived yourself as being a master of romance with that line. The reality has been less kind.

 

Anubis is staring at you, mouth agape. The scale she had been hanging in front of her is now at her side, though you notice your heart and the pantsu don't move no matter how the scale becomes positioning.

She then begins to laugh mightily; stopping only after a full minute of non-stop laughter. She notices the scale isn't being held properly, and resumes holding it in front of her, facing you. She places her other paw on her hip. Her tail is swishing about very energetically, to the point it's hitting her rump on either side. Less of a smile and more of a grin now, she asks if you have anything else you would like to ask of her before she resumes her duties.

"Can I touch your ears?"

You expect her to be taken aback by this as before, but she seemed ready this time, her lop-sided grin broadening.

"Not yet."

Letting out a great sigh and giggling slightly, she raises her gaze and waits for you to meet it.

She asks, "Have you been unfaithful?"

You consider the multiple meanings that question could have.

 

 

You bite your lip as you consider he question. Does she mean unfaithful as in not being true to a lover? Or not adhering to the code of law and following the particular pantheon she is part of?

You look at the scale, and notice it appears to be more or less balanced. You thought the heart may have been weighing more heavily when you first saw the scale, but you don't remember for sure.

You decide to admit that yes, you have been unfaithful. Anubis gives you a curious look, and for the first time asks if you're sure about your answer. You suddenly become quite nervous, and thinking about it, you ask her if she could clarify what she means by unfaithful.

Her response was instant, leading you to believe that she had planned for you to ask that. That, and her devilish smile that is now allowing two upper canines to poke out. She leans over as she says "No, the meaning of that question is for you to decide."

You glance at her bounding bosom. You think to yourself this has to be intentional - some kind of trap. You swallow and answer that yes, you have been unfaithful in some way or measure. You nervously look at the scale, and hope that the pantsu now weigh more heavily. You can't quite tell though.

 

Her tail flicking side to side, she again stands fully, her face a mask of mystery. With a thin, smug grin spreading she asks, 'To whom?'

 

Her ears twitch slightly as she asks this. She's clearly expecting a specific answer.

 

 

 

 

You consider her question, and realize she was referring to a singular object or person. So, she likely doesn't mean her group of deities.

Thanks to your... unfortunately love life, you can't say you've been unfaithful there either. You've left no women scorned in your short life. You decide to go with a poignant response.

"I suppose I haven't been faithful to myself. I've been worrying about that scale when answering, thinking of what is the 'correct' answer."

You stop to think about your own response for a moment. You notice she is measuring your reply as well, putting a fluffy finger to her cheek while she thinks.

You come to a realization.

"Wait, doesn't that mean I was deceitful to myself as well?"

Further thinking back to her questions, you dawn upon something else.

"I guess I've judged myself harshly whenever I thought I'd made a mistake...though I think you specified 'another."

Anubis seems delighted at your response. Smiling once again, she comes closer to you, and turns slightly.

Blushing, she says 'Very well, you may go ahead."

"Go ahead what?" you respond.

"You wanted to touch them, did you not?"

Her ears twitch, drawing your attention. You look back down at her, and she seems to be doing her best to avoid looking at you. You reach up and scratch one, noticing the little tufts of fluff at the base are quite soft. You then move your hand and scratch behind her ear, causing her ears to twitch furiously and she shakes a little. After a few moments she backs off, though you notice she's a bright crimson now.

"Ah.. ah, not behind the ears, please. That's a... certain spot."

You have a vague idea of what she's going on about.

She coughs, then stands proudly, and holds the scale up directly in front of her. You notice the pantsu and heart are in perfect balance. Then, the scale becomes increasingly invisible, finally vanishing.

She is now holding the heart in one paw, the pantsu in another.

She looks straight into your eyes and asks,

"Which do you desire more?"

 

 

You carefully consider the options. You glance at the heart - your heart, then the pantsu. After a few moments your gaze settles on Anubis. In your short meeting you've found her charming and cute. She acts childish at times, easily flustered at others - adorable, really. Not to mention, you think while eying her body and face, that she's rather pleasant to look at as well.

You ask her if you can hold both to feel their weight. She looks at you suspiciously, but then agrees. You bring your hands near her paws, and then she sets the items into your grasp.

You notice that while they have form, they hover weightlessly above your hands. You look up at Anubis, who seems to know the question you wish to ask.

"Yes, you are unable to to judge your own heart."

You glance at the pantsu, and notice that while they float mysteriously above your grasp, you're still able to manipulate them. You quickly place the pantsu on the heart. Anubis seems amused by your action, and asks what the purpose of that was.

"Well," you begin, now holding the pantsu-heart in one hand, are these yours?" You tap the pantsu. Anubis looks away slightly, blushing. You drop the the heart-pantsu and move with lightning speed to scoop her up in your arms. She gasps and looks at you in shock. Though you had intended to sweep her off her feet, she is nearly as tall as you. Her weight makes your movements somewhat... ungraceful and you stumble, nearly falling. She laughs, but it doesn't sound like she's mocking you.

You strain and manage to get her chest-height, the entire time she's staring at you with a knowing, hungry gaze.

"I'd... rather have you." You mutter out. The first Don Juan line you used earlier kind of flopped, but this felt better. Anubis laughs again, her voice giving the laughter a pleasant melody. You can feel her tail swishing against your legs, and her ears twitch excitedly.

 

Looking over to where you dropped the heart-pantsu, she reaches for it with a paw, and to your surprise it levitates and floats to her grasp. She then presses it against your chest, and to your surprise it sinks in. You feel something different in you - your heartbeat is back for one, but you also now have a tinge of something. You feel a connection of sorts with Anubis now. She pulls one of your hands onto her own chest, and you notice immediately your heartbeats are synced.

 

Looking at you with adoration, "It is rare that I get one who is interested in me, but you are the first to be so adament about it. As I am to judge your life, I was filled with your memories when I first placed your heart upon the scale."

 

She wraps her fluffy paws around you, bringing her face inches from yours.

"Well, what would you like to do now? If you elect to proceed... further, you will not be allowed entrance to the city of the dead, but you will not be devoured by darkness either."

You wonder if she's been out here for her entire existence. You think it an awful lonely one.

 

The answer is obvious; while you have only known her a short time she seems to know everything about you. Despite that, she seems to be more than willing to reciprocate your affections towards her.

You lean in to meet her, giving her a loving kiss. She responds by pulling herself tight against you, rather intent on demonstrating her desire for you.

Her weight is getting to become too much for you, so you lower her back down onto the ground. She has a slight blush to her bronze cheeks, but nothing to match the burning crimson displayed on your face.

To be honest, you aren't quite sure how you should proceed from here. Granted you know the mechanics involved; you've seen enough naked bodies mashing together to figure that out. Still though, you hesitate to get from A to B. She looks at you with an expectant hunger, but quickly remembers your... inexperience. She looks ever the predator now, a jackal-like grin spreading across her face. Expecting her to take you there in the dusky field, she instead asks if you'd rather somewhere more comfortable and warm. You look around - there's nothing but the field and twilight as far as you can see. Responding to her with a puzzled expression, she grabs your hand and tells you to close your eyes. Obeying her command, you feel a rush of wind about you, but keep your eyes shut. After a few moments,

"Okay, you can open your eyes now." she whispers in your ear. Opening one eye at a time, you realize you're now standing in front of what might best be described as a palace or mansion.

"Welcome to my home," walking through the door. She stops and looks over her shoulder at you, flicking her tail side to side. Your eyes turn towards her posterior, something she does not miss. She shakes her hips seductively.

"Don't you want to come in?" she coos with a wink. "Don't forget to close the door as you enter."

 

 

 

Her tongue twitches one last time. That's it, then. Any shyness you had is now gone as you imagine all the things she could be doing to you right now. With enthusiasm that surprises even Anubis, you break into a run, attempting to shed clothing as you go. Your pants are hanging half off one leg, but still mostly up on the other leg, giving you an awkward hopping gait. In attempting to do things more efficiently, you also attempt to remove your shirt at the same time, but you managed to get yourself stuck with the shirt over your head. Unable to see where you're going and running like you were stabbed in the ass, you collide with the bed and topple onto it, sprawling yourself out and bowling Anubis over with a surprised yelp.

Her lascivious demeanor has completely vanished as she struggles to not laugh at the events that have just unfolded. While still writhing about, you feel her presence come towards you, then pin your arms in place. "You are so hopelessly foolish when it comes to romance," you hear her mutter with a sigh. "But I suppose that endears you all the more to me."

With your arms pinned and your shirt still covering your face, you can make out her shadow as she glides over you. Her breasts rub across your face, followed by her stomach and what you suspect to be her crotch, given the sudden scent and darkening of the fabric as it absorbs moisture. She releases your arms as she moves further forward, coming to a rest with your head between her legs. You know her head, and that tongue, must be near your dick right now; your anticipation and imagination causing yourself to engorge. You hear her giggle softly, "My are we eager," and after a few moments you can feel her breath on you. You gulp nervously, your thoughts filled with Anubis and her positioning. You continue to feel her hot, wet breath inches from you. When it seems you'll go insane from waiting, a long, wet, hot muscle coils around you.

 

 

You feel her tongue coil around your shaft, the tip flicking against your glans. The sudden sensation nearly brings you to orgasm right there, but you manage to control yourself - for now at least.

Just as you thought you would get used to that sensation, she then brought her mouth down, surrounding your entire member with heat and moisture; her tongue continuing to work its way around your shaft and glans. She also reaches down and you feel her slightly coarse fur brush against your testicles. Not quite an erotic sensation, but it's still additional sensory input that seems to heighten the feeling of her tongue and mouth.

Still covered by your own shirt, you begin to wonder if you shouldn't be attempting to service her as well - her crotch is right next to your chin. With your arms free now, you begin working your shirt off, and as you pull it free the first thing you see is her glistening ass and snatch inches from your face, rocking back and forth in a most alluring fashion. The sudden visual imaginary accompanying the physical sensations ultimately proves too much for you to fight against. Tightening up, your release several hot jets of semen into Anubis' mouth. After the fourth pulsing jet, you wish her tongue would stop its ceaseless action - if anything it's become more intense. You feel the tip of her tongue glance over your urethra a few times, slightly penetrating it. Some time after your orgasm and you begin to go slightly limp, she releases you, then backs up against you wordlessly. She props herself up slightly, grinding her snatch against your face. Obliging her, your try your best to satisfy her with your own tongue, but you can't help but feel she may not be enjoying as much as you enjoyed hers. You press your tongue up into her soft slit, running along its length. You feel her shudder slightly, and notice she's turned her head to look down at you.

 

 

 

Time to go for broke, you think. While running your tongue through her damp slit, you tug back on her waist slightly. She obliges you and pushes her hips slightly farther back, allowing you to reach deeper with your tongue. Running further up her cunt due to her new positioning, your tongue ends on a small nib. Upon striking it, Anubis shakes and gasps slightly. Using a free hand, you run your fingers down through increasingly wet cunt to lubricate them. Placing pressure on her clit, you begin massaging it back and forth while continuing to run your tongue across all her sensitive parts, including her inner thighs. Her breath is becoming more ragged and he gasps more frequent. You also feel her tensing up more often. Figuring what you're doing must be working, you up the intensity - taking care to more deeply reach inside her entrance with your tongue while apply increasing pressure and frequency to her clit.

She begins to let out moans and her hips begun bucking at random. Continuing your assault on her nether regions, she completely drops her torso on yours, moaning almost non-stop, occasionally gritting her teeth.

Suddenly she tenses up and lets out one long moan, and unfortunately surprising you in the process with a mouthful of girlcum. Perhaps it was to be expected since you let yourself go inside her mouth. Seconds after her first gush, she tenses up again and releases another flood, causing you to cough and sputter. Completely lost in her own world now, she reaches down and begins to rub herself now that you've stopped. Letting out one last long moan, her body shaking all the while, she releases one last burst of juice onto your face. The taste isn't particularly bad, but it's certainly not your favorite. Though considering all she's done for you, it's a small price to pay.

Completely collapsing on top of you, she breaths heavily for a while, then turns to meet you face to face.

 

Her expression is pure bliss; she's clearly quite pleased with your performance. She moves up slightly and gives you a long kiss, her tongue reaching into your mouth and coiling around your own tongue. You can't help but think of what you just released into her mouth, but managed to quickly push those thoughts aside. Release you and taking a deep breath, since moves herself backwards. Pressing her ass against your semi-erect penis, she begins wiggling side to side and lifting herself up and sliding down. Due to all the lubrication she's provided for herself, your penis glides effortlessly against her skin, lending it an almost tickling feeling. After a few minutes you find yourself completely hard again, and she slows her movements. Still holding herself upright, she hasn't said anything in some time. She's just been completely fixed on you - your eyes locked the entire time. Breaking the silence, she asks "Are you ready for the main event?" You nod your assent, and she backs up a little further, raising her hips. She guides herself over your rock-hard shaft, then slowly lowers herself. Your glans begins to rub teasingly against her labia. Further she drops down at a speed you would not have thought possible to control. Millimeter by millimeter over what seems like an eternity she slowly takes you inside of her, until finally her crotch rests upon yours, completely hilted.

 

She brings herself down on you, rubbing her breasts on your chest, and whispers into your ear, "How would you like it? Nice and easy, or...?"

 

 

You quietly nod your assent that you would like her to maintain control and proceed as she wishes. Leaning down onto your chest, she then wraps her paws behind your back and embraces you tightly. Slowly, she begins raising her hips. The wet, hot tightness slowly dragging itself across your glans and shaft has brought you near the edge near instantaneously. Due to the slow motion however, you find yourself able to resist the urge to orgasm. As she reaches the peak of her height, the only part of you left in her is the head of your cock, her tight inner labia maintaining its fleshy grip on you even as her hips continue moving upwards. Then as she begins the slow descent, you feel every bump and fold of her cunt stroke and caress you - her movements proceeding with remarkable precision and control.It isn't long until, despite your best efforts, you're overcome by the absolute need to cum - to impregnate her. The thought of filling her with semen seems more alluring than it ought to. More than the physical sensations, the urge to simply get her pregnant finally sends you over the edge. Sensing the twitching of your penis inside her, Anubis slams her hips down to hilt you deeply, perhaps feeling a desire similar to your own. Arching your back and lifting your own hips, you burst forth within her accepting vagina. Thick ropes of semen splattering her insides. After the fourth or fifth burst, you collapse down onto the bed, Anubis dropping on top of you again.

 

Panting heavily, you notice that you are still inside of her, and that your erection is not subsiding. She gives you a curious glance, and you think about how to take care of it. Asking her if she would be willing to try something, she readily agrees. Still inside her, you roll her onto her back, positioning her legs spread eagle. You then pull out of her, and drop yourself slightly to reposition. You look back up at her, and notice she's staring intently at your penis - and where it's aimed. You ask if it's okay to proceed. She hesistants for a moment, then nods her head. Hovering close to her asshole, you plunge in with a mighty thrust, oblivious to what it might feel like for Anubis. Driving to the hilt in one swift go, she gasps in shock and stiffens, then relaxes slightly once you're entirely inside of her. It feels much different than her vagina did - rather than something completely enveloping your penis, this was much more like a tight ring around the shaft. Not bad, but different. Asking her if it's okay to proceed with similar enthusiasm, she bites her lip and again nods. You pull back swiftly, her tight asshole clinging to your cock and distending slightly. Just as your glans becomes visible, you slam back into her, hilting with a slap - eliciting another gasp from her. Before you can draw back however, she wraps her paws around your neck and gazes longingly into your eyes. Suspecting she might be into some pain, you decide to go all-out. Pulling back and then thrusting forward without pause, she again lets out a loud gasp, though now it sounded as though it was mixed with a moan. Continuing to rail in and out of her with a rapid, unrelenting pace, she soon begins panting and moaning heavily. The sounds of her pleasure intermingle with the slapping of flesh from the rough movements seem to heighten the experience. From the juices oozing around your cock, you figure she's feeling the same way.

 

Slowing your movements and then finally pulling her away from you, she looks confused. Placing your hands on her hips to turn her, she seems to pick up on your idea rather quickly. Rolling over once again, she lowers her head onto the bed and hikes her ass into the air. You approach her from behind, firmly grasping her waist as you guide yourself into her tight asshole. Instantly she begins gasping and panting, even louder than before. Straining yourself, you begin not only thrusting yourself into her, but pulling her back into you using your hold on her hips. Sawing in and out of her like a man possessed, you find yourself utterly lost in the pleasures of her fleshy tightness and lewd moans. Suddenly you feel her asshole constrict even tighter, feeling like it could threaten to clip the end of your shaft off. Moments after the incredible tightness, Anubis lets out a long, loud moan and gushes girlcum once again. It begins to pool on the bed and runs in thick streams down her thighs as her waist and hips convulse and shake as you continually slam into her ass without mercy. With all the sensations, sounds, smells, and sights before you, her final quaking orgasm also finally brings you to your own as her asshole continually grips and loosens on your shaft. Hitting home as deep as you can make yourself go, you grunt and tense as you fire jet after jet, splattering your seed inside her guts. With a final pant, you collapse on top of her, dragging the both of you down.

 

Anubis turns to face you, her face bright red and sweaty, but adorned with the most radiant smile you've ever seen. Her paws reach for your hands, interlocking her digits with yours as she closes her eyes and pulls herself tightly into you. After a few minutes she backs off slightly, looking up at you, then nuzzling your chest. "That was great," she let out a long sigh. "I hope we can have this much fun every night. It shouldn't take too long until we have a daughter or two, I think," saying the last part with a giggle. Eyes heavy with fatigue now, you hear her whisper 'I love you' just before you fall fast asleep.