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The dark chamber lay undisturbed, a thick layer of dust covering the stone masonry that had been created centuries ago and covered up by the sands of both time and the desert. Not a single living thing had set foot inside the sealed room since it had been created, but suddenly one day a single ray of light pierced through between the stone blocks that made up its walls. It was quickly followed by another, then another before a large chunk fell into the room and created a plume of thick dust in its wake. As fresh air entered into the chamber for the first time in a very long while the two that had created the hole tentatively looked inside.

“What do you think Vritrax?” the black-furred wolf said as he took the sledgehammer he had used to bust out the piece of the wall and tossed it aside. “Booby trapped?”

“I doubt that they would think anyone would come in through this particular wall,” the dragon-wolf hybrid replied as he slowly slid into the hole, tentatively looking around before coughing and brushing the debris from his grey fur. “Looks safe to me Lorkos, bring the sledge with you.”

Lorkos nodded and grabbed the tool again, then slid down into the chamber with the other man as they turned on their flashlights and looked inside. “Amazing…” Vritrax commented as he moved over to one of the columns that had been carved into the shape of a anthro crocodile and pressed his hand against the snout. “The architecture of this place is absolutely stunning; if the sands hadn’t swallowed this place up they would have probably turned this temple into a tourist attraction.”

“I guess it’s a good thing that sandstorm kicked up enough that you were able to find it on your scanners then,” Lorkos replied as he shined his flashlight around while holding onto the handle of his sledge in the other hand. “So what do you think we’re going to find here? Mummies?”

“From the look of the outer hieroglyphs this wasn’t a tomb,” Vritrax stated as he went past the column he was admiring and went over to the nearby wall, shining his light on the mural that depicted similar crocodilian creatures that were on the wall. “This is a temple, a place where those that wanted to could commune with the great god Sobek. So we’re probably not going to find any mummies, but hopefully there’s something here as far as texts or the like that will help us better understand just how worshiping the gods of old worked.”

Once the two had finished looking around they found a passageway that led further into the temple. Lorkos cracked glow sticks in order to mark their path while they walked, the two quickly finding the former entryway that was blocked by sand before turning and going the opposite direction. It wasn’t long before the two walked down a steep decline that led deeper down into the buried structure, and as they did they were surprised to hear the sound of water. When they got into the next chamber they quickly found the source of it to be large languid pools of bubbling and swirling water that adorned various stone walkways through the main hall. They also found the air was fresher down there than it was where they had first went through as they carefully made their way around the pools in case there was something more insidious about them.

When they got to the other side however they found that the way in front of them was blocked by a rather large stone door, which like everything else had the engraving of a large crocodile as well as more hieroglyphs on them. It took a moment for Vritrax to translate but when he did he found that the inscription told them that they must cleanse themselves in the sacred pools before they were allowed to proceed. “This will take forever to get through by brute force,” Lorkos stated as he turned back towards the larger pool before grinning at Vritrax. “What do you think, could use a dip after being in that desert sun all day.”

“I really don’t see how taking a bath is going to open this door,” Vritrax replied, turning to see that the wolf was already starting to take off his clothes. “You’re not serious, are you? What if there’s acid or something that pool?”

“Smells like water to me,” Lorkos replied as he leaned in until his nose was a few inches away from it once he had gotten naked. “Slight floral scent too, either way I doubt it’s going to melt off my skin if this really was a place to worship a god.” Vritrax continued to watch in dismay as Lorkos carefully dipped a toe in, then his whole foot as a shiver ran up his spine. “It’s cold… whether or not this opens that door I’m going to enjoy this.”

Vritrax just sighed and rolled his eyes, then decided to take his clothes off and do the same. As soon as he got naked and stepped forward he was splashed with water which caused him to frown and shake off his fur. When it was clear that they weren’t going to melt they both found themselves enjoying the reprieve from the heat, but as the two were in the midst of trying to dunk one another there was a loud noise that caused them both to stop what they were doing. As they turned back towards the door their eyes widened as they saw that it had completely disappeared, revealing a pathway beyond that was illuminated by sunlight from a ceiling high overhead. As the two got out of the pool and looked at the opening they stood in awe at the sight as the water dripped down from their fur onto the growing puddles beneath them.

With the way seemingly opened for them the two looked around to put their clothes back on, only to find that they had also disappeared as well as their flashlights. They believed they knew where they had left them and the fact that they were suddenly gone made them both scratch their heads in confusion. There wasn’t a breeze that either of them could feel and it wasn’t like anyone else was down there with them, and yet their clothes were completely gone. While Lorkos suggested that perhaps they should go back and get a new set Vritrax wanted to push forward, especially since it was unsure if the door would remain open for them or not.

Despite being completely naked the two explorers continued onward, eventually reaching a stone bridge suspended over what appeared to be a deep chasm. The two looked around wearily for some sort of sign of sabotage or other trick but they didn’t find anything there, crossing the other side without incident into a room full of ancient weapons. Vritrax surmised it was some sort of ancient guard post or something, which made sense considering the location. One thing that surprised them were that the weapons were all very large to the point where even Lorkos found it hard to wield the smallest of the golden implements before putting it back on the wall.

But while the small antechamber they found after crossing the bridge was impressive enough it was nothing compared to what they stepped into next. More water could be seen being channeled into the room and formed a river around a stone platform that took up most of the space, which laying right in the middle of it was a huge golden sarcophagus with a lid in the shape of Sobek himself. “I thought you said we weren’t going to find any mummies?” Lorkos asked as the two moved forward, shielding their eyes as the light from the sun above caused the shiny metal to glint at them.

“There’s not a mummy in there,” Vritrax replied, moving to one side of the huge golden relic while Lorkos went the other. “Strange… why would they create something like this to a god? Maybe it’s an altar… Sobek was one of the gods of the underworld after all. Or perhaps they made this relic look like a sarcophagus because of that fact?”

The green eyes of the wolf could see himself in the reflection of the gold as he investigated a seam that ran along the middle of the object. “Looks like it can be opened,” Lorkos stated. “Let’s see what’s inside!”

“We can’t do that!” Vritrax replied. “We have to go back and catalogue everything, take photos and all that stuff.”

“You just know that I’m right and there’s a mummy inside,” Vritrax rolled his blue eyes once more and shook his head, but upon being prompted once more he told the wolf to be careful and that he’ll support the lid on the other side. Lorkos gave the wolf-dragon a grin and the two put their hands on the relic in order to move the lid, but as soon as they did they both let out a yelp of surprise as their hands sank right into the golden substance! They immediately tried to back away but the metal hardened once more, leaving them squirming to try and pull their pinned hands free as the eyes of the golden crocodile began to glow with a similar hue.

The jaws of the two men dropped as they saw something else happening to the lid of the sarcophagus, the relief of the crocodile god shifting and morphing until several shiny tentacles pushed their way out of it. They wrapped around the two at the same time, Vritrax around the waist by one of the larger ones as two more looped around the arms of Lorkos, and as they were lifted into the air their hands were released from the lid with a gooey pop. The two didn’t have long to enjoy their freedom as they were pulled back down, this time into the middle of the lid that they sank into as easily as the water of the pool in the outer chamber. As the two continued to struggle they could feel their legs sinking deeper into the relic while the tentacle around Vritrax’s waist shifted and began to wrap around Lorkos as well.

No sooner had the two been dipped into the faux sarcophagus than they began to feel something pushing up into their tailholes, Vritrax gasping and Lorkos letting out a groan as they were penetrated by an unseen tentacle that had taken on a rather phallic shape. As the golden goo pushed its way inside of them both males could feel it starting to change their insides, an almost melting feeling that was accompanied by their lower limbs being completely coated in the substance as they tried to kick away. Vritrax let out a cry and shouted for Sobek to stop, that they didn’t mean to disturb his temple, but as he felt his and the wolf’s tail get a tentacle wrapped around them and pressed them together there was a resonance in his mind.

Chosen… the word echoed in their minds as they began to feel the golden substance start to travel up their bodies. When the wolf-dragon looked over he could see that his partner had a wide-eyed expression that indicated he heard the voice too, but as both of them struggled to get out of their predicament he could see that part of the wolf’s arm had dipped into the gold and when it emerged it had become a much larger bicep. The two let out gasps and grunts and as the godly power continued to pour into them they could feel their lower bodies pulling together as they were absorbed by the golden relic. The four sets of legs that had been thrashing about could no longer be seen, but as they both tried to get away when they lifted their legs to see a thickly muscled golden leg with a reptilian foot that belonged to both, each of the three toes capped with a heavy gold claw as their four limbs became two.

“Sobek, please!” Vritrax called out once more as their bodies were pressed closer together, the warm fur of the wolf being steadily replaced by thick gold as they were being further pulled into the relic that bound them. “We don’t know what we were chosen for!”

Once more a flood of information came into their minds and both males were told that they were the destined guardians of this place, and when they got a mental image of what the deity had in store for them Lorkos tried to push away from Vritrax even as the gold goo of the sarcophagus began to travel up their cocks. “You can’t do this to us!” The wolf cried out. “I’m not going to be your damned guarppmfh! Mmmfppph!”

The rest of Lorkos’ sentence became unintelligible as another tentacle of the liquid metal pushed its way into his maw, stretching open his jaw and swelling out his throat while a smaller tendril wrapped around Vritrax’s muzzle. Even if the two could speak it was becoming harder to think as they felt the tentacles that were inside their tailholes coiling together. Though both men could feel what was happening to them they could hardly believe it but as their cocks became completely coated and fully erect from the intense pleasure their hips went from two to one, flowing into one another as they both felt their combined tail push out from one section of the sarcophagus. Though it was hard to see Lorkos managed to look down and let out a muffled gasp as the heavy tail he felt attached to their shared backside was neither his draconic one nor the wolf one belonging to his friend, instead it was a thick gold crocodile tail that had pushed its way out and remained stuck to the relic as their heaving chests were pulled further in.

With Vritrax merely having a tendril wrapped around his muzzle he was able to keep his head up while Lorkos was pushed deeper in by the one in his maw. The gold had already started to assimilate and spread over his muzzle and as his eyes rolled back from the pleasure it continued to sink until he was completely enveloped in the sarcophagus that had taken them. By this point the backs of the two began to knit together underneath the lid and their pectorals pushed up into one another, Vritrax losing control of himself as the power of the god threatened to overwhelm his senses. The thick tentacle that pushed deep inside of them had not abated with their merging, which caused their two golden cocks to remain jutting out as they throbbed in the air and formed a singular base.

Soon even their shared groin sank beneath the surface of the sarcophagus, leaving a shiny smooth surface as their bodies continued to be pushed together by the tentacles within. When Vritrax felt the back of his head press against the gold he tried to reach out one last time, only to find that the arm that pushed its way out of the relic was a huge golden one that dripped with the same gooey substance before one of the tentacles wrapped around his wrists and pulled him back in. As he sank down he felt Lorkos try to push his head back up, only for the hybrid to see a crocodilian snout push its way up with the tentacle still lodged deep in the throat of the creature. It quickly disappeared back down and the wolf-dragon felt his own starting to stretch out with his teeth sharpening while the gold spread over it. When his head disappeared underneath it the limbs that had been pushing their way out of the sarcophagus were pulled back in as well, including the tail of the creature as the relic once more reverted back to its old form.

Darkness… both Vritrax and Lorkos were surrounded by it as they remained trapped in the relic that continued to morph their body even further into the shape that the god wanted. With the gold solidifying around them it continued to compress their absorbed bodies, using the mass of two to make one massive creature while their minds were flooded with the same liquid gold that had corrupted their forms. As the two continued to have the power of the god flowing through them it washed away everything of their former lives; their memories, their personalities, all that was not necessary for them to perform their divine duties flowed out of them just like the liquid gold that had flooded their insides. Time became meaningless for them as they were imbued with the gifts of Sobek, including their new body as the last of Lorkos and Vritrax disappeared within the relic that had trapped them.

Sometime later the relic once more began to soften and distort, but this time as it lost its shape there was no tentacles that emerged from it. Instead a pair of meaty arms pushed their way out from the sides of the sarcophagus, followed by a second pair as a thick tail burst out from the back end of it. With its task complete the relic quickly began to lose its shape to expose the creature within, who was eager to get out as their clawed feet pushed out so hard it caused the liquified gold to splatter against the side of the wall before it dissolved away. Once the creature had its footing it lifted itself up and allowed the gooey substance to cascade down its chest as it revealed two crocodile heads that were attached to the singular thickly muscled scaled torso of the newly minted temple guardian.

As the two pulled away from their melting relic and the gold sloughed off their thick scales the two heads slowly looked around, gauging their surroundings before they looked at themselves. The liquid revealed dark green scales with grey for their chest and underside of their tail, and as their heavy tail swayed back and forth the blue eyes of the left head glanced at the puddle forming around them while the green eyes of the right eyed up the slit that sat in front of their groin. With two sets of arms it was easy for the guardian to multitask as one of the upper hands took a scoop of the gold and splashed it around their chests, creating a large, ornate gold necklace that draped against their mountainous pectorals. As he also formed a pair of bands to go around their biceps and wrists the other head began to play with their slit and as two shafts pushed out of it one of their lower arms immediately grabbed it and began to stroke.

Their lord had granted them not only a powerful body but an incredibly sexy one as well, the guardian thought as he flexed his muscular arms once he had finished their cuffs and armbands. Though the two heads could think independently from one another the guardian preferred to think of themselves as one creature, though the two thought of something that they could do with their separate maws as they went over to one side of the temple once they had pulled free of the last of the golden goo that created them. Despite their body being incredibly ripped they also had the flexibility to drape their tails over their heads and get the hemipensis into their longer snouts, the lower hands that had been squeezing them moving down to the shared base while the heads pushed their way down onto the separate shafts.

For a while the two moved separately, licking and sucking as they saw fit, but as they continued to bend down and begin to push the heads of their new identical members into their throats the pacing became even. Even though the temple guardian had a job to do it was enjoying the fruits of its new position, knowing the god would allow them some time to explore their new body as they thrusted up into their maws. The pleasure also helped solidify their new identity, with the eyes of the crocodiles glazing over and the gold jewelry clinging to their bodies it was as if they had always been that way. It was as if Vritrax and Lorkos never existed, which as the creature shared in an orgasm might have been that way all along in their connected minds…

Once they had cleaned themselves off of the gold residue and other fluids they immediately got up and moved to the guard post, their heavy feet echoing on the hard stone with the clacking of claws as they took several weapons to arm themselves with. The lower pair of arms took one-handed blades while the upper set opted for something bigger, and after getting what they needed they went to the middle of the bridge and stood there. The door had closed in the wake of its last intrusion and time meant nothing for the eternal guardian as the sun reflected off the bright green tattoo that adorned their back, the two-headed crocodile waiting to guard the chamber of their god for all of time. As the two sets of eyes continued to stare intently at the door however it did open once more…

On the other side of the door the two that had been bathing in the pool previously eyed up the entrance cautiously, both of them naked as their clothes had somehow disappeared while they had bathed. “I don’t like this…” the cheetah said as they went up the steps. “How do we know that we aren’t stepping into the exact same trap that caused those other two researchers to go missing?”

“C’mon, from what we saw in their camp that was six months ago and the two were alone,” the other guy, a slightly smaller otter, said even as he also remained somewhat further back. “We already radioed in for back-up anyway, even if we do get trapped they can just come in and rescue us. This place isn’t even that big, so we… whoa…”

Both men stopped in their tracks when they finally saw what lay on the other side of the door, the huge golden statue of a two-headed crocodile man standing there in the middle of a stone bridge. What stood out to the two researchers other than the unique physiology of the creature was the fact that it was anatomically correct, the hemipenis jutted out in the air from the meticulously modeled slit in its groin. With the curiosity getting the better of them they carefully made their way to the bridge, sticking to the middle of it as they saw that there was quite the deep pit that formed underneath the bridge. When they got to standing in front of the crocodile they looked up and saw that other than the golden body the crocodile heads had gems in its eyes, one set with sapphire while the other was emeralds.

“Remarkable,” the otter said as he continued to stare up into the green eyes of the statue. “This must be some sort of guardian for the temple, clearly in reference to Sobek. I’ve never seen one so… detailed before though, can’t imagine why they would need to show the male bits except for maybe a sign of strength through virility? What do you think?”

When the cheetah didn’t respond the otter looked over to his partner, letting out a gasp of shock as the feline had turned around and was leaning himself against it. “I… I have to let it fill me…” the cheetah said as a dopey grin spread over his muzzle, the otter seeing that his eyes swirled with a blue color as he began to push his bare backside up against the thick metal shaft. “It will fill me with its divine seed…”

As the otter was about to tell him to stop he suddenly felt a hand press against the back of his head, prompting him to look up as he swallowed hard. The crocodile head with the green eyes looked down at him with a smirk, and as the gold drained away to reveal the thick green scales underneath the guardian had sheathed its lower weapons so that they could impale these creatures in a different way. With the otter making direct eye contact it didn’t take long to overwhelm him much like they had done with the cheetah, pushing his blunt snout over the second cock that had become a fleshy shaft dripping with god-tainted pre. The otter let out a muffled grunt as his maw was quickly stuffed full, and as soon as his lips were wrapped around it they began to grow green and scaly.

“You two have been chosen by our god Sobek,” the blue-eyed crocodile head said as the other hand on their lower set of limbs stroked the cock of the impaled cheetah, who let out a low groan as his ropy tail quickly started to thicken and his hips widened.

“As you have been cleansed in the waters of his domain you are worthy to be his first acolytes,” the green-eyed crocodile head continued as the otter bobbed on his shaft, which pushed its way down into his throat and caused his neck to bulge before the thickening muscle obfuscated the outline. “Our god has seen fit to grace the world with his presence once more, and we will be his harbingers.”

“Praise Lord Sobek!” the cheetah exclaimed, his eyes turning completely blue as his mind was completely corrupted already by the power of his new god even before his body was close to being finished. But with his mind succumbing it didn’t take long for the rest of him to follow suit, the scaly fingers of the guardian wrapped around his cock feeling it thicken greatly as the transforming cheetah pushed back against the throbbing shaft inside of him. “I can feel it, his power growing inside meeeaaggghhh!”

As the cheetah’s last words deepened the scales that had cascaded over his body enveloped his head and caused his jaws to crack and lengthen, his face stretching out into a long snout as new teeth began to push out of it. With the power and pleasure cascading through him it caused his body to beef up like he was going through years of workouts in a matter of seconds, his body practically rippling as his chest swelled out and washboard abs formed on his scaly stomach while his arms ballooned out. While not as big as the temple guardian the ripped physique of the former feline would make any professional athlete jealous as he continued to push backwards to get more of the guardian’s cock inside of him even with his transformation complete. That just left the otter whose head had transformed first, his snout pushing out and allowing him to take in even more of the other shaft of the shared cock while his shoulders widened while the muscle and scales flowed down his body.

With the legs of the otter boosting him upwards from the swollen thighs and calves the guardian had him turn around and join the other acolyte on his hands and knees, which as he turned around there was a loud pop as the toes merged to reptilian feet while they grew and expanded. Within a matter of seconds the otter was riding the other shaft just like his crocodilian counterpart as his rudder tail grew and expanded to become the heavy beast just like what the others sported. With their transformations finished it was just a matter of making sure that they were properly seeded, but as the blue eyes of the crocodile on the left and the green eyes of the crocodile on the right stared off into the distance with a look of purse bliss on their faces they knew it wouldn’t take much. As they continued to pound the scaly butts of the two gorgeous muscular crocodile men in front of them the free lower hands of the guardian used the other power they had retained from the relic in order to make one last adjustment on their bodies…

A week later the others that had been called to the dig site were surprised when they found that the two researchers they had brought them in were replaced with a pair of studly naked crocodile men, both of them standing at the new entrance of the temple with gold bands that adorned their muscular arms and a necklace draped around their necks. From their position within the temple the guardian could sense that even before the two began to welcome them into the temple of Sobek that there would be more crocodile acolytes that would be serving the temple soon. “This is very good,” the green-eyed crocodile head said in their deep, booming voice as they could sense the lust that was directed towards the creatures they had created. “There is just one question that I have that I don’t think will be answered.”

“Oh?” the blue-eyed head asked back as they got their weapons ready in the case of potential attack against their inner sanctum. “And what could that possibly be?”

“Do you think that any of them might be expecting to find any mummies down here?” The green-eyed crocodile said as he flashed his other head a toothy grin, which caused the other one to just roll his eyes as they slowly turned back into gold in order to await their newest guests.