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So You've Been Transmogrified: Anuban Desires Among Academics

Frankie stared absentmindedly at the clock again, her face was mired in a mild disdain for the passage of time mostly because due to her poor time management skills she was again awake at 4:37 AM on a Thursday. This was something that troubled her more than once every month, mostly due to her sudden and unexpected house guest, the ancient Egyptian god released by her curiosity/incompetence was sleeping in her bed with her most nights now being that she was now technically the head prestis of his own personal cult, granted all his followers were dead. He had also transformed her into a jackal, and was also a being who had been around in the period of history she was an expert on. Many late nights had been spent fucking, and researching and fucking, and practicing her language skills and fucking. Tonight however, she had not spent the night fucking. Instead she had spent it going over old texts and correcting all her old translations, she thought that in a few more months she would be fluent in ancient Egyptian. That however did not mean she was without need for sleep. Right now she was sipping a cup of coffee her second of the morning.

From the bed room came a loud yawning and from the doorway emerged the stretching Anubis stark naked. Frankie did not turn to see him for she already had a mental image of the jackal so well ingrained into her mind that she could imagine his movements with such detail that she felt she did not even need to turn to predict what movements he might be undertaking. She was also afraid that looking at the jackal this early in the morning would only lead to a long but tremendous sexual encounter from her roommate. More than once since his arrival and her transformation had she been late for work due to the holy dick that her black furred roommate possessed. Not today though, she was working on her self control and had decided that she would get work and nothing but work done today. That had involved her staying up all night and not having her normal nightly romp with the Jackal. Anubis walked into the kitchen and made a cup of coffee for himself. After which he walked back over to and behind Frankie.

"Good morning my dear." he said leaning down and kissing her cheek grinning weakly.

"Nope." She said brushing him off.

"No?" he asked leaning upward and looking down at the back of his prestis head.

"No." She reiterated. Anubis took a sip from his mug.He smiled upon finishing it thinking to all the time she had turn a no into a yes from his tenacious prestis after a little joking and stirring the pot. Today however she seemed determined toremain focused. He decided to let it go for once, after all he could go a few hours with partaking of her soft and supple body.His mind drifted to a night of passion and love making that causes blood to begin rushing out his dick. His eyes widening as he tried to make the thought go away, more for Frankie's sack than his own. He walked away to the bedroom and Frankie was none the wiser.

Minutes later from the bedroom Anubis emerged in a different form. Dressed in a white button down shirt and jeans this human form of his was attractive but lacked the regal nature his true body had in spades. It was 5:00 in the morning now and Frankie decided that since she was not going to sleep she might as well go to work. She got ready, showered, brushed her teeth, brushed her fur, combed her hair and got her humanity on, granted it was not really just a projection so as to not scare the locals as it where. Her boss, Doc Hendley knew about her and Anubis, granted she had gone and turned herself into a walking sexy marble horse with wings and as such was not in a position to judge her for shacking up with an Egyptian god, or being a jackal. However she didn't really want people to know that she was now a sexy jackal, or the figurehead of a cult with no followers, or the personal concubine of a living god. Looking in the mirror at her fake humanity Frankie felt odd, she liked the way she looked as a jackal, liked the feeling of her fur. This felt fake to her now, however the feelings were shoved aside in favor of continuing her work, and after more coffee and breakfast she and Anubis were off to the museum.

Hendley had taken a liking to Anubis almost immediately, much to Frankie's chagrin given her original frustration and anger at the jackal. However after a few more nights of passionate fucking and exposure to his vast knowledge of ancient times she was hard pressed to simply not be taken in by both his body and his mind, he meant well and the sex was mind blowing. From that Anubis was now employed at the museum in a way, that was mostly Hendley's doing. The semantics of it were boring to Frankie and she was just glad that she didn't have to leave him in her apartment all day long. Initially she was worried about his acclimation to modern life, now she was just worried he would do something stupid without her around, like turn there neighbors into more jackals. She had seen the way he looked at one of their neighbors and was concerned that he might try and get his followers back in a personal way. Here however at least he was occupied with thoughts other than sex and his dead cult. Walking to her desk Frankie looked down and saw a mess of books from the prior day.

"Fuck, hey can you bring these down to the archives?" she asked Anubis who nodded and walked over collecting the books.

"Anything for you my prestis." he said walking out of the room and out of sight.

Frankie knew that the title was real and had there still been a cult she probably would have held a godly amount of power in it. Now however it was just a pet name that caused her some annoyance and frustration. She sat down and sipped at her fourth coffee of the day. She looked at the clock again, 6:23 AM, the building was largely empty now save for a few of the lingering night crew and early birds like herself. She leaned back in the chair for a moment and then looked down at the papers she had brought with her from home and began to work. A while past and she heard a tap tap at the open door to her office. Looking up from papers she saw a friendly and familiar face holding something covered with a cloth.

"Utah." she said directing her attention to the brown haired man with a tan, his real name was Tony but due to a long story of geographical inequality and the Church of Latter day Saints he was known to all as Utah.

"Frankie you gotta see this, just came off a truck and well... just, just look."he said excitedly setting the covered object down on Frankie's desk. She looked up at him a mixture of curiosity and exasperation on her face.

He pulled the cloth off and Frankie straightened in her chair blood rushing to her face. It was a statuette about two feet high made with exquisite detail, gold trimmings were all around the perimeter and the majority of the statue was made of a material of the darkest blackest black. It was of Anubis, and its most stunning feature was the dick, hardened and much to Frankie's surprise was in fact anatomically correct, but on a smaller scale.

"Were in the name of him did they get this." Frankie asked as she pointed to the statue but looking at the sculpted phallus. Utah shrugged also looking at the dick but more out of curiosity than for mental comparison with the real thing.

"Acquisitions bought it at an auction house someplace down south, estate sale I think." he said shifting his gaze back to Frankie, "You ok there Frankie?" he asked looking at the woman and finding it strange that she was still lingering on the dick. His direct question of her snapped her back to reality though.

"Oh, uh, yeah, yeah, all good. Its just that well, uh this is uh, really something isn't it." she said blushing.

"Yeah it is, can you read the inscription?" he asked.

"Inscription?" Frankie said looking closer at the statuette.

"Yeah on the base." Utah said pointing to it.

"Hmm, what do we have here." she said looking at the golden inlaid lettering. It was hieroglyphics and after her many lessons from her roommate her understanding of the ancient language had improved tenfold. Wanting to impress her coworker with her skills she smiled brightly and read the words out loud without thinking about what they where as they left her mouth. "May the blessed virility of our lord be bestowed upon us, through him and I onto you." Frankie said suddenly feeling the statues radiant warmth in her hands.

"The hell does that mean?" Utah asked.

Frankie let go of the statue and looked at it with growing concern as it began to glow and filled the room with a bright light that blinded the two before fading. Both of them blinked a few times there senses having been overwhelmed by the blinding flash. Frankie was running the numbers in her head about what had just happened when she heard Utah speak.

"Hey Frankie, uh, why are you, uh, like that?" he asked rubbing the back of his head with one hand and pointing toward her with the other.

Frankie looked down at herself and her eyes widened, her human visage was gone and had been replaced by her jackal body. Without looking up at him she pointed a clawed finger at Utah and calmly said, "Would you please close and lock the door?" as she took a seat and looked at her hands as if to confirm what had just happened. Utah did as he was asked closing the door and then turning back to and returning to the desk.

"So, you always been like that or...?" he asked leaning on the desk and holding his hand out as an addon to his pondering of the question.

"No, I'd tell you the whole thing but it's a long story." she said resting her hands on the desk and looking up at her friend.

"Right, yeah that makes sense, so uh, what did the uh, thing, uh, do?" he asked placing both his hands on the edge of the desk. Frankie leaned back in her seat and looked forward at the wall thinking about what she had just done.

"Truthfully, not sure..." she said trailing off as she did. She felt suddenly, very, very, horny. Like a fire had been lite inside of her and had just roared to life. She leaned down grabbing the desk and let out a long sigh before coming back to a normal sitting position.

"Wow, I, uh, whoa, listen, Utah, you should uh, probable get, um, out of here." she said taking a clawed finger and running it around the collar of her shirt. She now knew that what this was was probably some artifact of the cult Anubis had been the god of, and to further that it was an idol imbued with special magical properties and based on the inscriptions use of the word virility she could guess as to its significance within the group. She looked up to her friend and colleague and saw that he was having a similar reaction, he was sweating now, his skin glistening with the substance. His pants were tented by his shaft and he panted slowly and methodically.

"So, wild guess here... magics real, your some kinda goddess, and this thing is a magical fertility idol or something." he said looking down at the statue and then back over to Frankie his voice sounding deeper to her for some reason.

"Two for three." she said leaning back in her chair and then deciding to take her shirt off.

She flicked the garment over her head and chucked it away from her before then making a similar decision about her other clothing. She slid her pants off and pulled what remained of her socks off, her shoes had been destroyed by the process. She looked up at Utah who gazed at her naked body, the action of which was distantly appealing to Frankie who knew that fighting the urges brought on by old and probably powerful magic would be pointless.

"So, uh, why'd you do that?" Utah asked nervously. Frankie put both her feet up on the desk and leaned on her hand grinning slyly at the man.

"Take a wild guess?" she asked mockingly.

"Oh, um well in that case..." Utah said pulling at his shirts collar. He was engrossed by her furred form now finding it more and more appealing to look at the longer his eyes lingered on it.

"Ok, um, Utah, look things are about to get weird, like really weird. Just roll with it ok, we are both gonna have some fun but it'll be better for both of us if you just go with the flow." Frankie said standing up and walking around to sit next to Utah.

She had a good idea of what was about to happen and decided that there was nothing she could do about it. Since that was that she also decided to have a bit of fun. The first night, her transformation had been something else, not better than the other sex, but an experience so otherworldly as to escape a proper description. She realized that this was an opportunity to experience that again and well, when in Rome right.

"What are you..." Utah tried to say but was cut off when Frankie kissed him. He was overwhelmed by the gesture and already feeling horny as it was kissed her back. Navigating her muzzle was a challenge and after a few moments of embrace the two broke it off. Frankie grinned smugly at the man knowing that this was wrong but also knowing that resistance to the ancient magic was futile. He looked back at her dumbfounded by her sudden forwardness and the fact that he was now defiantly somehow more attracted to her as a jackal then when she was a human. She stood up his eyes following her as she walked around to his front. There she stood fully nude looking down at the man hands at her hips looking like she expected him to say something.

"Um, so..." Utah bluntly said unsure of what exactly she wanted him to say. She held a finger to his lips and then leaned close to his ear.

"Shh, just go with the flow." she whispered in a sultry voice that made Utah's body shiver with anticipation, "First though, we can do away with all this." she said snapping her fingers and watching as Utah's clothes dematerialized. She smiled inwardly to herself at remembering how to do that, it was a neat party trick, and a useful tool if you wanted to get hot and heavy quickly. Utah was a bit shocked at first but was really unconcerned once he saw the rear facing jackal presenting herself to him. His dick already rock hard was now by some metric even harder. She looked over her shoulder and feigned a kiss at him blowing it to him from the palm of her hand.

"If your ready?" she finished still looking at him expectantly.

Utah felt something deep and primal well up inside pushing any doubt out of his mind that sticking his dick in that jackal was the best course of action he could take right now. Frankie reached over to her side pulling a table with wheels over for her to lean on which she did. She felt as Utah gripped her furred ass and felt it in his tight grip appreciating the structure of her finely crafted body. He licked his lips in growing anticipation of how she would feel once he inserted himself into her. He could see her dripping sex now and it only served to build the hungry lustful thoughts consuming his mind. Then he gripped her rear tightly slowly and methodically inserting his length into her feeling her body tremble as it received him.

Frankie could feel the outpouring of energy from her body, it had only been an abstract concept to her but now she could feel it. Something raw and powerful was leaking out of her body into the ambient space around her and then into Utah. Her power as the prestis of a long dead cult was coming to fruition, building and awaiting more vessels with which she could flow the essence of there lord into. Long and ancient thoughts and words poured into the woman's mind from a space and time all but forgotten. She could feel the raw power of their god Anubis being called from her own body and into the vessel behind her awaiting a primal command to mate the prestis and to confirm himself as a disciple of their god.

She knew not how but she confirmed the feeling within him and herself, to mate her and to be confirmed, he was given the go ahead by this ancient force. He was slow at first, just bumping her lazily moving his hips back only to have them meet with her again. But this was no way to mate his prestis. Through their astral connection she ordered him to be more, direct. He tried his best but even as he accelerated the pace of his humping and forcefulness of his insertion she was still not satisfied. This mortal was simply not equipped to please such a being as herself, he was however clearly worthy of ascension. Frankie smiled knowing just the right way to begin this man down the path to being worthy of servicing her.

Utah could feel the energy pouring into him now beginning to change, it was as if it had a different flavor. His mind lustful and clouded could only really perceive the change in the most distant of ways. But it was of no matter to him as he was more focused on the pussy in front of him, of pleasing the woman, his prestis in front of him. Ancient and powerful knowledge was flowing into him as well, he knew that to be allowed to mate with the priests was an honor bestowed upon only the most trusted and faithful observers. The words were hollow though placed into his mind by a power unseen and unfelt serving only as set dressing to make the two all the more willing to bend to the powers wishes. They meant nothing to the man as well as Frankie their minds buried under layers of long dormant old magic.

Inside her Frankie could feel her mates dick lengthen and grow, she could feel her power seeping into him making him into a vessel worthy to hold Anubis's power. Behind her the change finally became visible to the eye. Radiating out from his crotch black fur began to spread all around the man's hips. Inside Frankie his dick had already transformed into something more fitting for the jackal to be. Now his body required a similar treatment, as there lord Anubis's taste did not stop at the looks of his female followers, those males that followed also had to be of a certain caliber. Under the fur Utah's body reshaped itself, growing the man's body with new muscles. It was not drastic however, Utah already possessed a somewhat toned body and the fur covering himself only really served to change flesh into fur and not fat into muscle. Granted the standards of a god did necessitated that he grow a bit more than the normal human male already had. His arms and legs toned only slightly in preparation for their overgrowth by the black fur. The fur at this point was spreading around to his rear tightening his ass with firmness that it had lacked. A rigid tail poked its way out from the base of his spine and began to wag furiously as he further assaulted his prestis's pussy.

The ring of fur surrounding his waist descended now down both his legs covering the newly toned muscle with a coarse black fur similar to Frankie's. The fur not really needing to change much worked rapidly down his legs and only stop upon reaching his feet which then began the process of morphing into canine paws. The process was wholly unnoticed by Utah who was more consumed by the sexual intercourse his mind was wrapped around but it was something to see nonetheless.The toes on his feet began to meld together into three distinct larger toes. The big toes merging with the one adjacent to them and the same thing happening with the pinkie.The middle two left alone was swollen with new size and importance. While this happened his foot began to lengthen and his ankle shifted. It was then the black fur finally descended down the new crafted pair of appendages leaving his feet two canine paws similar in appearance to a canines hind legs.

With his lower half complete the change started spreading upward at a fast pace, the transformative energy not needing to change much about his body's build and only needing to cover the man's torso with fur. Utah was vaguely aware of the changes to his arms as he felt them grow in strength as his fingers thickness increased, thick pads started to grow their undersides as well as claws at the tips. Both his arms and hands were covered in the thick coarse black fur in seconds. He felt his neck lengthen and prepared to consummate his transformation once his head was fully reformed. His neck thickened with a bit of muscle as the fur spread upward at a faster rate and then crested his chin.

Utah craned his head upward and did not stop fucking the jackal below him. He could feel that both of them were getting close now. He closed his eyes imagining now what was happening to him. He felt the fur spreading up and over his chin, his face felt strange, a pressure was building inside of him. He felt the bone cracking inside of his skull as the interior his cranium was restructuring itself. Snapping and popping echoed throughout his head not distracting him or hurting him but only adding to his growing need to finish and be completed. He dug his clawed hands into Frankie's rear harder now feeling the pressure push his muzzle outward reshaping the humans face and finally cementing his new jackal form. His nose flattening and then turning into a wet black tip at the end of his fully formed muzzle. The rest of his face had restructured itself around his new features, his eyes changing their position slightly and his ear migrated north. His hair had also changed, integrating itself with the black fur now fully covering his body leaving only a slightly thicker patch of fur and no real hairstyle to the top of his head.

Feeling that he was complete the forces binding the two finally felt that he was worthy to be properly let into there sect and he came. Frankie had felt the man changing the whole time, felt his body against hers, felt the power behind the thrusts into her grow. She imagine what he looked like now, a powerful image of there lord Anubis worthy of taking his head prestis and satisfying her like only their lord could. She then felt his claws already digging into her grip her tightly as he thrust one last time deeply and powerfully into her slamming his cumming dick into her. She let out a cry of pure ecstasy feeling the warm liquid well up inside her and then began to pour out of her slit. The forces unleashed by the statue felt there mission accomplished and returned the mortals control over their forms letting them appreciate the changes for themselves properly. Both jackals panted heavily at the conclusion of their climax and felt the afterglow of the moment washing over them. It took a few minutes before either felt enough control over their bodies to really do anything.

Frankie put all her weight on the cart she was leaning on and winced as Utah pulled out of her with a wet plop. She heard him fall to the floor with a thud and looking back she saw him leaning against the side of her desk. She stood up only to sit right back down resting herself in the arms of the freshly minted jackal who was more than receptive to her. He took her in and wrapped his arms around her feeling the warmth radiating off her body. He knew that he should have been freaking out but everything felt nice. Frankie was resting in his arms, his body felt strong and powerful and that orgasm was just about the best thing he had ever felt.

"So you gonna explain, this?" Utah asked after a few moments.

"Yeah, but uh before that you uh, wanna go another round or two?" she asked smiling.

Anubis leaned against the wall deep in the basement of the building. He had long since deposited the books he had been asked to return and was now focused on relieving himself. He felt the pent up lust from this morning growing from an abstract annoyance in the back of his mind into a full fledged mental block excluding anything but thoughts of warm pussy and supple willing flesh. His own hands were not enough to bring forth the relief he needed however, by some dark magic he could feel his own body resisting his own stimulation.He knew that some how some way something of powerful magical strength had been activated and was now working its delightfully insidious powers upon him and likely Frankie. Oh, Frankie he mused his hand rubbing his cock as he pictured her body. Her legs, strong and powerful but slick and lean, thick and ample thighs leading into her glutes strong and firm but with a lining of supple fat to give her feminine appearances all the more punch to the eyes of men and inclined women. Her warm and dripping slit waiting for him to fill with his royal seed. Her belly toned and covered with coarse shining black fur and her breasts, oh gods her breasts. The two large E cup sized pieces of fat each tipped with a succulent black nipple. He licked his lips thinking of all he could do to her body thinking hard as he stroked his dick harder in vain attempts to gain some semblance of clarity. Oh her arms strong and toned, powerful but feminine. Then her face, oh the visage of beauty, a fine structure. A beautiful canine muzzle accented with all the trappings of femininity and the animalistic power of a jackal. Her rich smile radiating warmth to all that had the pleasure to bask in its glow and all of these things were tied together by those rich green emerald eyes. Piercing with whatever emotion she might have felt, happiness, anger, lust.

She was there before him, teasing him so much like the night they had first met distantly beckoning him to come and to use her body, no to let her use his. Hmm, so forceful he thought. He could almost reach out and touch her he thought this mind drifting further from the room and more into a fantasy .Still rubbing his cock he reached out trying to grasp his imagined lover stroking his meaty length with vigor as the projection of the horny jackal grew more and more vivid as its imagined distance grew.

Finally unable to take the distance Anubis pushed off from the wall and walked forward blindly following his lustful hallucination. He walked for seconds but him it felt like days spent crossing the desert, the mirage of an oasis just beyond his grasp the sexy form of his jackal prestis always just beyond his clawed fingers. Then he bumped into something reality bleeding into the fantasy he blinked and gone was the vast desert of lustful emptiness and before him was a woman of dark skin and nervous demeanor. He realized that it must have been shocking to see him in his jackal form and more so to see him naked in such a place fully erect. Looking down at the woman he saw she was pinned between him and the wall of the room. He raised a hand and rubbed the back of his head looking eye level with the woman of six foot flat, he took a step back as did she fully leaning against the wall her eyes darting back and forth rapidly.

"Apologies for that, uh I'm a bit absent minded at the moment." Anubis said eyeing the woman's body, it was delightful to look at, she was strong he could see, muscles not curves were what defined her. A fighter perhaps he thought. His eye wandered up to her face, a long scar ran down it, from the top right of her four head diagonally across the bridge of her nose thought the corner of her lip and terminated just above her bottom jaw line.

"Yeah, um you need help or something?" she asked, he noticed now that she was holding a thick tome of some historical value in a defensive stance. He took a further step back and held his hands up not wishing to further alarm the woman who he now thought was most likely more than capable of defending herself, a god he may be, he could still feel pain.

However as he did so the forcefulness of lustful desires returned to him, they had been building back up since the sudden jerk back to reality had snapped his mind out of it for a time but now the throws of the moment were in full effect once more. He could feel the presence of his follower, long dead spirits from antiquity reaching out from beyond the corporeal world to give their energy to him, to experience the pleasures of the flesh from beyond. Feeling their presence he knew now what kind of magic this was, a fucking fertility idol he thought, fun when used properly but not exactly a great thing to use on the unsuspecting. He knew there was no way out of this except for him to fuck something. He needed to get to Frankie, to get these thoughts under control, he needed, he needed, he needed, more followers. A distant voice not his own suggested. More warm bodies with much to facilitate the return of there long dead sect. Already a new prestis was forged by him and now tapping into the lustful magic he could sense another, a proper priest, or at least one that may yet become a proper priest. Now he needed a guard, loyal soldiers of his will ready to execute his wishes at a moments notice. He need not waste such a precious commodity as his seed on his priests again, there was supple flesh standing before him, strong and powerful, and with a little encouragement perhaps willing as well. He opened his eye and directed his steely blue gaze at the woman across the room from him, his lustful magic overflowing from him, into her.

Maggie faltered at seeing the gaze pierce her, it felt as though the blue gaze of the creature was looking into her very sole. She saw it lick its lips and take a single step back towards her. Years of training were already preparing her to strike with force at the things weak points, it was a male and such things were universal in hand to hand combat, which she was proficient with. The large book was also a plus a good thwack would be all she needed to throw her stronger, sexy male... sexy. The trailing thought did not take her out of her combat stance but did start a path of internal questioning in her that took away from her periphery. Sexy? She asked herself looking at the now holding thing before her, no not, but kinda.His dick, long and rock hard dripping pre she saw.Oh no way did she think the thing was sexy.No it was a monster, a sexy monster. The thoughts wormed their way into her subconscious tainting her lower mind which filtered the now contaminated responses to her rational brain and body.

He was sexy yes, but no a monster? She asked herself at first he seemed concerned about something now however he was standing there, doing what, looking at her expectedly. Something about his eyes almost looked glazed over, like there was something beyond him their. She gritted her teeth and widened her eyes at the sudden feeling of warmth from her sex, arousal, no no what the hell why was she getting horny about all this. He took another step closer now, only one step away from her. The growing lust was to much for her to bear, she needed a release. To much heat, too much warmth to much need. She dropped the book and loosened her stance leaning back against the wall starting to breath heavily. She dropped her arms to her sides as he took another step closer his ripped body just inches from her, his muzzled face just in front of her nose.

"Your name my dear?" he asked.

"Maggie." the woman now being consumed by her own lustful thoughts answered. She could see images now, of jackals, nude, dancing to light of a fire in the darkness, all around was sex, the males with there females, females with other females, males with males, in the biggest pile was the one before her, Anubis, partaking of both his males and his females, taking equal parts pleasure from both sides. Closest to him was his guard she knew, then she saw herself, there in his embrace he, thought that much of her...

The projections of the past melted away at the touching of the present. She felt him grasping her rear, feeling it, she never had much of a but she knew, firm it may have been it lack definition.

"Such a pretty name." he observed leaning closer into her his chest now touching hers. She was blushing now, feeling the embrace of her lord, her lord? She asked herself her mind clouding with the thoughts and feeling of thousands of member of his sect long dead.

"Tell me, would you take my blessing and serve me?" he asked.

"Serve?" she asked. "Serve me with your mind, with your spirit, with your body?" he asked her the tip of his muzzle all but touching her face.

"H... How?" she asked feeling her sex trembling at the deep voice of her lord so close.

"Becoming the first of my new guard, do you accept?" he asked running his hand up her back causing her to arch forward a bit pushing herself all the more against his body.

"I... uh... whaaa..." she said her mind clouded with lust.

"Here, let me help with your decision." he said embracing the woman deeply, she reciprocated as best she could feeling his tongue inside her dancing around her mouth. He broke it off after almost a minute and looked at the woman. She grabbed onto his shoulders and looked down breathing heavily. Then she looked up a fire in her eyes that caused Anubis to grin slyly.

"I will serve you my lord, with my mind, my spirit, and my body." she said her lustful haze being changed into a more focused emotion, a sexy confidence permeated her now. Anubis grinned at his new follower with a wicked pleasure.

"Excellent, now for your proper initiation." he said taking a hand from behind her and running a single clawed digit down her chest revealing her naked form to him as her clothing turned to ash and disintegrated off her body.

"Do you like what you see my lord?" she asked already knowing the answer from the look of lustful appreciation on Anubis's face.

"Very much so, now it you could turn around for me please." he said holding a hand up and twirling a finger. He backed off to give her some space and she turned. Presenting her rear to him, not the most impressive ass he had ever seen but luckily he could change that easily enough.

He licked his lips again in anticipation of what a fine jackal this one could become. He took one hand and rubbed her rear feeling new and powerful energy from him poor into the body of the woman. She arched letting slip a low moan of pleasure as she felt her lords energy course through her body properly. She could feel her body begin filling in the missing pieces of her femininity. Her body beginning to grow into a shapely thing, her breasts started to swell larger and larger. Her already well muscled body started to expand growing in both bulk and height. Anubis grinned in satisfaction at finding such a fine specimen, she would make an excellent guardian.

He felt that she was ready now to receive him, he inserted himself into her feeling her body tense up as he breached her wet sex but then relax as the warm feeling of his shaft inside her radiated through her changing body. She braced herself harder against the wall. He thought he heard a slight cracking sound but dismissed the thought beginning to thrust into her as the first round of changes started to flow over her. First came the extremities, her fingers bulking up growing claws as black as night fur began to grow over her palms and then fingers before starting to slowly spread up her arms. Below her toes started to merge and fuse into canine paws her feet lengthening and leaving the woman with a pair of canine legs.

Her legs already toned and well muscled grew in size and bulk lengthening and growing more muscle as black fur began to spread upward from her changed feet. Thickening and thickening further and further giving the already strong woman immeasurable strength. From the base of her spine a tail clad in black fur sprung up and pointed skyward rigid and firm. The black fur started to spread outward from this point as well as her hips began to widen further as her already now plump and firm ass became covered in the coarse black fur. The fur ran over her arms and down her chest meeting the growing fur from below at her breasts now well swollen to GG size, her tremendous strength and size however prevented the two large orbs from looking out of place on the woman. The black fur covered them quickly leaving only two dark nipples in the center as her face started to shift.

Her nose turned black as her face began to push outward her bones cracking as her jaw expanded forward with her skull. Her ears grew pointed and long shifting up the side of her head as her already black hair turned even blacker. Her teeth sharpened and she licked her tongue over them feeling the power she now possessed as a guardian of her lord. She could not see it but her eyes began to change as well changing from the original color to a golden sheen that almost seemed to glow. She arched her head backward feeling the last of her changes completed and then simply let go feeling the true power of her lord as he christened her new body in his own name.

Anubis was ecstatic at how she had turned out, a powerhouse of pure strength and divine femininity sat below him letting him use her warm and inviting sex for his own pleasure. He consecrated the body of his new guardian and knew that she was worthy of the title. He gritted his teeth feeling that he was close to a climax but she was not, she was almost there to he felt. He knew that he could hold on just a little longer and that the experience would be all the more pleasurable for them both if the two could achieve it together. Minutes passed as the two jackal fucked with wild passion their bodies dripping with sweat as they felt the other growing more and more desperate feel the release they both craved. For Anubis it was almost maddening to know that he could at any moment simply release and let the pleasurable high of climax wash over him but no he needed to stay just a little longer,she was almost their. The twitching of her body, the scent radiating off of her, the needy moans all directed him to the conclusion that she was... their.

She let out a powerful cry as she felt the climax wash over her and Anubis grinned driving himself home and as his cumming dick delivered his holy seed in her womb consecrating her a member of his sect, and as his guardian for the remainder of her life. The power of the moment was not lost on either who felt as though the actions of a few seconds were playing out over minutes and hours. There bodies feeling every little bit of sensory input, all of it gloriously blissful. Anubis let out a powerful grunt as he turn his head skyward feeling his warm seed filling her and then dripping back out finding no room left in the woman.

Their came a sudden and sharp crack however, his head jumped down as he saw the wall in front of them finally give out crying as his lover and he fell through it into the next room landing on top of each other. His dick slid out of her with a wet plop and he thought he heard he let out another passionate cry. After regaining some semblance of control Anubis felt the influence of the past waning and soon found himself back in full control of his actions. He was laying on his side in the full post orgasmic bliss when he saw his new convert lying in a similar position looking at him in a confused manor. He looked at her nervously letting out a chuckle before speaking.

"Well, uh, sorry about that." he said pushing up off the floor and sitting amidst the remains of the wall. She did the same looking herself over seeing of this was real he knew.

"I can assure you that you are in fact really like that, I normally don't do this kind of thing like this but uh, well lets just say there was some extenuating circumstances." he said looking her over once more with a clear mind.

She was massive, easily seven foot and change in height now, a good foot over his head. Her arms and legs made him look lanky in comparison but the strength was complemented and even hidden by her magnificent feminine physique thick in all the best places, and covered in such a way as to draw the eye in circle from her warm sex to her stunning face. Her scar was also still visible on her face one of the few reminders that she was a warrior and not a just pretty face, other than her massive body.

"This is so fucking weird." she observed out loud as she held a finger to her new muzzle her golden eye tracking it as she bopped the tip of her snout.

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It had taken a little luck and good timing but the two naked jackals managed to get to Frankie's office without anyone seeing them, the early hours helped and much to Anubis thanks he saw that the lustful magic that had coursed through his veins was limited to himself and those in his immediate soundings not the whole building. From what he could recall he expected Frankie to be int there with another as well. He tried the door and finding it lock he reached above the frame removing the spare and opening the door he was unsurprised to see two jackals banging on the desk. They looked over and stopped mid fuck and the one on the bottom made to speak but Anubis cut her off.

"Don't stop on my account." he said coming in with the hulking Maggie behind him who closed the door over as she came into the room.

"She's... big." Frankie said looking at the scared hulking mass of black fur standing behind Anubis.

Before anyone could speak they heard the door click and open again. All parties looked at Doctor Hendley, the white marble pegasus, she had her head turned down at some papers and she was talking as she walked towards the center of the room.

"Yeah so Frankie could you get that hunk of a god to go over that statue we just got I think it could be some kind of fer..." she was cut off when she bumped into Maggie who sheepishly rubbed one arm as the wide eyed equine looked around the room at the four naked jackals all in various compromising positions. It took her a few moments before she folded her arms and looked at Frankie crossly.

"Is this becoming a thing with you or something?" she asked.