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"What are you doing?" came a grizzly voice from the slow moving water. Anubis let out a startled bark and jumped up from where he knelt in the shallow waters of the Nile's banks. The young, jackal headed god turned around to see two figures approaching from the water as the sun began to set over the desert.

One of them was a feral crocodile, with jewels encrusted down it's back and a horned crown atop its' head with a ball of light glowing between the horns. The other was a tall, anthropomorphic crocodile wielding a large axe.

"Sobek," Anubis bowed his head, both arms crosses over his black-furred chest in salute to the two elder gods. "I've merely been meditating. The water helps me to think," he answered without looking up.

Sobek, the anthropomorphic crocodile chuckled slightly and then clapped his free hand onto Anubis' shoulder, making the young teen jump, startled by the force.

"Why so jumpy then?" The crocodile god of the Nile asked with a smirk.

"Y-you startled me is all," Anubis mumbled softly and lowered his arms from their position across his chest. Sobek just laughed and pulled his hand back.

"I'm just messing with you," he said and plopped himself down in the water. "Sit with me, Anubis, let's watch the sunset," he offered and crossed his legs.

"Um... I should probably get go-" Anubis was cut off by a scaly hand on his tail pulling him back into the water and he let out a startled cry, then just huffed and crossed his arms with agitation before looking towards the sky. With his divine eyes, he could barely make out the form of Ra's ship sailing across the sky, with Khepri the scarab close behind, rolling the sun beneath the horizon. The sky shifted from blue to pink and orange to purple, then finally to black as the sun and scarab gods descended into the underworld.

Anubis sighed a little bit and stood up as the last glimmer of sunlight disappeared. "I should be headed home now," the young god stretched his arms above his head and then flashed Sobek a smile. "Goodnight, Sobek. Goodnight, Petsuchos," he said and gave the feral alligator a light scratch on the snout.

"Goodnight, Anubis. Send your father my regards," the crocodile god waved as Anubis said a short incantation, which sent the jackal-esque youth away in a flash of gold and purple light.

Anubis appeared at the entry hallway of the Migdol Palace where he, his family and servants lived.

The two eagle headed guards standing at the main gate gave Anubis a polite nod as he walked in, which the youth returned.

He walked down several hallways adorned with flowing silk drapes over the windows until he finally reached the throne room, where his father Osiris, and mother Isis sat. Standing nearby, and looking very agitated was his older half-brother, Horus. The falcon boy shot Anubis a glare as he walked in, causing Anubis' ears to lay back timidly. Isis shot Horus an angry glower, which caused the avian teen to look away and then retreat down another hallway.

Isis sighed softly and then stood from her throne and walked towards Anubis. "Hmph... Have you always been taller than me?" She asked as she cupped his cheeks in her hands and placed a soft kiss on his nose.

"Probably just the ears," he chuckled slightly and gave the goddess a tight hug. "How are you, mother?" He asked her and then looked towards the other throne, "Hello, father." Osiris remained silent but gave Anubis a kind smile.

"I am well," Isis spoke as Anubis' attention returned to her. "And if I am correct, tomorrow is your fourteenth birthday, yes?" She smiled warmly at him.

"Y-yes, mother..." he nodded, a slight blush forming on his cheeks at the mention. He hated having so much attention focused on him. He was an introvert at heart, and though he had no dislike for company, he wasn't fond of receiving attention like on his birthday.

"Good," she smiled and turned to walk back to her throne, the wings attached to her arms brushing Anubis playfully as she went. "I think that even Horus has a gift for you tomorrow," she said as she sat down. Anubis' ears perked up at this, more out of curiosity than excitement though. What would his resentful half-brother possibly have for him.

"Would you like something to eat?" Isis asked him, to which he shook his head, "No, thank you mother," he smiled softly, "I think I will go to rest now," he bowed slightly, "Goodnight mother, goodnight father," he said and then walked down the same hall that Horus did and to his room.

In the morning, Anubis woke and stretched out. He threw the one thin, silk blanket he had off of his body and swung his legs over the side of the bed. The young jackal threw his arms over his head and stretched out, then extended his legs and splayed his toes. A satisfying crack came from his back and he slowly stood up, fully nude. He close his eyes again for a second as he rotated his torso and then walked to the window and pulled back the red and gold curtain. The warm, morning sun beams down on Anubis' body, casting his shadow across the back wall of his room. "Mm~ warm," he murred softly to himself and held his arms out, letting the sun warm his dark fur. His mind began to wander a little bit as he stood there and suddenly his sheath began to twitch. "W-wha...?" He looked down to see the pink tip of his cocklette poking out of his sheath. It was probably because he had been thinking about Bastet again... He returned to his bed and took a seat, then with two fingers began to rub the tip of his sheath until it had poked out to it's full four inches, knot included.

At this point Anubis was panting and he closed his eyes as he wrapped his hand around his shaft and began to slowly rub up and down. In his mind, the lion headed goddess, who was no older than he, was dancing along the shore of the nile, wearing nothing but a long strip of almost see-through pink silk.

"Uunf..." he grunted as a bit of pre began to bubble out his tip. The bastet in his mind had dropped the long silk strip and was rubbing her hands very slowly up her hips and then with one hand she started to rub at her nipples while two fingers on her other hand slid into her tender, pink slit.

More pre was leaking down his cock and onto his hand now as he started to pump his hand harder. His imagination now had Bastet on her knees, licking his cock. That imaginary feel of her rough, soft, warm tongue sent him over the edge and a couple strands of warm, pubescent seed shot out of his cock... And landed right on the chest of Thoth.

"That's gross..." the anthropomorphic Ibis grumbled, causing Anubis' eyes to shoot open and with a startled yelp covered himself with the blanket. His cheeks were actually burning up, small flames appearing over them.

"W-what are you doing here, Thoth?!" Anubis growled as the older teen conjured up a cloth to wipe off his feathered chest with.

"I'm supposed to be the god of wisdom and knowledge. Can't just not know what my cousin is doing in the morning," he smirked.

Anubis knew that Thoth had an uncanny ability to know what others were thinking, if the thought was profound enough, and tears came to the young jackal's eyes. "P-please don't tell Bastet!" He pleaded and curled up under his blanket.

"Don't worry, I won't," Thoth rolled his eyes and reached a feathered hand out to gently scratch Anubis behind the ears. The young jackal couldn't help but to perk his ears forwards at the touch. "I'm just here to say happy birthday," he grinned and gave Anubis an affectionate kiss on the forehead, causing him to blush even more intensely. "Also... Watch out for Horus. He's in a particularly.... Fowl mood," he grinned a little bit, "get it? Fowl? Like a bird? Because he's a hawk?" He stood up, clearly struggling to hold back his laughter at his own clever joke. "But seriously though, watch out for him, alright?" He said a bit more seriously. "I feel like he's up to something, and I don't think it's good, and you know he doesn't always think about what he does" the Ibis cautioned before vanishing in a puff of yellow and blue smoke, leaving only a piece of papyrus parchment where he stood.

Anubis looked around hesitantly before removing his blanket again and he stood to read the sheet.

"Happy birthday. Be careful when you're jackal-ing off!" Anubis read silently and then let out an audible groan and crumpled up the parchment, and turned it to ashes. Something shiny on the ground though caught his eye, where the parchment had been. He bent down to pick it up; it was a khopesh sword, only the size of his palm and made out of some sort of silver metal he had never seen before. He grabbed the hilt and suddenly it grew into a full sized sword, perfectly balanced for the young god. He gave it a couple practice swings, smiling as he did, before wrapping a shendyt with vertical white and blue stripes around his waist and fastened it with a golden silk belt. He stretched one more time and looked outside before heading back down the hallway and to the throne room. When he got there, he was surprised to find it completely empty, except for one falcon headed guard standing at only one of the branching halls.

Anubis cocked his head to the side and walked towards the guard.

"Happy Birthday," the guard smiled and stepped aside to let him past. This was the hall that led to the inner courtyard.

"Is there a party...? Oh by Geb I hope there isn't a party," Anubis whimpered and tentatively made his way down the hall, his ears tilted back. At the end of the hall, he could see the light of the inner courtyard, and he could hear hushed talking as well as see multiple shadows moving across the sandstone, cast by the light of the morning sun.

The shy jackal shut his eyes tightly for a moment and took a deep, shaky breath before finally stepping around the corner, at which point music immediately began to play and there was a loud cheer. Anubis opened his eyes and his ears tilted even further back. There were a lot of gods there. Bastet was there, Hathor, Thoth, Nephthys (whom he knew was his true mother), Ptah, Sobek, Bes, Knum, Khonsu, Ma'at, Montu, Horus and even Anput, a white furred female jackal. Most surprisingly, he saw both Khepri and Ra, not in the golden, ethereal echo he usually saw them in, but their full physical forms. Ra wasn't much taller than osiris, but he was considerably bulkier than the god of the dead. Khepri, for whatever reason, Anubis had always imagine maybe being the size of a dog, even though the echoes he had seen made the scarab god appear about as big tall as Anubis' chest. In reality though, the beetle was taller than any of the gods present, and it was kind of funny to see him holding a clay dish in one massive claw and putting its' contents into his mouth with the other.

"A-am I really this important?" Anubis asked Isis as she stepped towards him and gave him a hug.

"Of course you are, especially once we announce your gift," she smiled, "Go, say hello to everyone, particularly Ma'at. She will become extremely important to you in the future," she said.

Anubis nodded slightly and then hesitantly walked into the crowd. First thing he did was find Nephthys and he gave her a tight hug.

He spent most of the day conversing with everyone, gradually becoming more and more comfortable as the day progressed. There was a lot of singing and dancing, and as midday approached, Isis called everyone's attention to the middle of the courtyard, Anubis at her side.

"Thank you all for coming to celebrate today," she began with a smile, "This day, 14 years ago... In our time, at least." This got a slight chuckle out of everyone; human longevity and the way they experienced time was a bit of a running joke among the gods. "Our son Anubis was born," she said, her gaze falling on Nephthys for a second, causing the goddess of preservation and decay to back away.

"And today, we are bestowing a gift, a title upon Anubis," she turned to the jackal and conjured up a golden staff in her hands, at the end of which was a scale. The bowl of one side was empty, while in the other rested a single golden, flaming feather. She passed it to him as Osiris floated up beside Isis.

"Anubis," he spoke, his voice deep and resounding and an ankh formed in his hand. He pressed it against the jackal's forehead, "You are the God of Judgement," he said and the ankh dissolved into Anubis' forehead, granting him the knowledge required for his new occupation.

The youth's eyes, which had been yellow before, suddenly glowed bright green and gold, and his body lifted up for a second before he gently touched down on the ground again, breathing heavily. He stood again, his eyes now red, and he nodded gratefully to Osiris.

"Th-thank you, father," he said, and crossed his arms over his chest, head bowed. When he looked up, all the other gods were doing the same, in his direction, even Ra, and Khepri was doing his best. The only one who wasn't was Horus, who just glared at Anubis then disappeared down a branching hallway. Thoth's words rang in Anubis' ears, and he looked around as the other gods raised their heads.

"PRAISE ANUBIS!" They all chanted three times in unison, and then the festivities began again.

By nightfall, almost everyone was gone. Ra and Khepri had left some time ago and Montu, Anput, Sobek and Bes were the last ones to leave the citadel-like palace for their own ethereal homes.

Anubis and Anput shared a single kiss before she departed, leaving the newly inaugurated god of judgement with a hot, flaming blush on his cheeks.

As everything finally drew to a close, Anubis looked around for Horus. He knew that the older hawk boy didn't like him, but he doubted there would be a better time to make amends for whatever friction was between them now.

Thoth's words rang in his ears again though, warning him of the older god's intentions, and his hand fell to the Khopesh at his hip that Thoth had given him.

He had to ask several of the guards about Horus' whereabouts before finally finding him in one of the chambers beneath the palace.

These chambers wrote out the stories of the gods on their walls as they happened, and this particular chamber was Anubis'. There was an obsidian statue of the young god against the back wall and hieroglyphics of the day's events were being magically painted onto the right wall, which was the only one that was marked at all and was mostly blank.

"B-brother...?" Anubis said softly as he stepped into the room.

"You are not my brother..." Horus turned his head to look at Anubis with one eye, a hateful glare burning through the younger boy.

Anubis whimpered and his ears lay back, and he was about to run from the room when Horus lifted a hand, causing a powerful gust of wind to throw Anubis back into the room and to his knees.

"You always were father's favorite," the hawk teenager hissed at Anubis. "You, a bastard child. Even mother loves you more, and you're not even hers," he kicked Anubis in the stomach, the talons on his digitgrade paws digging into Anubis' exposed belly, drawing out black, divine blood from the marks.

Anubis cried out in pain and looked up to Horus, fear now in his eyes as the elder brother reached down and lifted Anubis up by his throat. "I am the god of the sky, the avenger. I have defended father against Set since I was younger than you, but who does he grant judgement unto? The position he covets so because of how important it is to his own work? He grants it to you!" He lets out a loud caw as he slams Anubis into the sandstone and marble table in the center of the room. "You. The bastard, illegitimate son of our enemy's wife," he shook his head and another gust of wind blew into the room, this time carrying with it thick strands of gauze wrapping, which with a wave of Horus' hand, bound Anubis' ankles together, tied his muzzle shut, and pinned his arms and hands to his sides.

At this point, Anubis was silently crying, tears rolling down his cheeks as black blood dripped out of the gashes in his belly.

"And now, you little bastard, you're going to be mine," Horus growled and picked up his brother's khopesh, which had fallen on the floor, and used it to cut off Anubis' skirt.

"Now, you're going to be a good boy for me and take my cock," he snarled as Anubis kicked weakly at his brother and tried to escape, but he was bound tightly.

Horus gave a cruel smirk and took a hold of Anubis' ankles, lifting them into the air to reveal the boy's tight tail hole, which the young god quickly tried to hid by tucking his fluffy tail between his legs. That defense didn't last long though, because as soon as Horus had finished removing his shendyt, he easily brushed Anubis' tail out of the way and pressed the tip of his hard cock against the boy's rump.

Anubis' eyes widened with fear, and he shook his head vigorously, begging as best he could through his bound muzzle, tears still rolling down his cheeks. Within seconds though, the hawk's cock was buried deep within Anubis' ass, causing him to yelp in pain even through the bindings. His eyes shut tight as Horus started thrusting back and forth, and his toes curled reflexively, then spread out as he felt something warm, slender and wet drag across his sensitive pads. He opened his eyes just enough to see Horus dragging his avian tongue across his bound paws before shutting them as the older teen thrusted back in.

"There, good little bitch," Horus taunted as he began to roll his hips harder and faster, pre dribbling out his tip already.

With his free hand, he reached down and began to fondle Anubis' balls and sheath. "You're gonna cum for me, like the little slave you now are," he growled.

As much as Anubis hated this, his body betrayed him and the fondling caused his four inch cocklette to slide out of its' sheath in spite of his wishes, and pre even began to bubble at its' tip.

Horus grinned and returned to slathering Anubis' paws with his tongue, his slender, wet tongue wrapping around the younger boy's toes and pulling them into his mouth one at a time.

This torture lasted for about ten minutes, before Horus finally climaxed, blowing a hot load into Anubis.

The young god was just about to climax as well, in too much pain for it to have happened earlier, but Horus could tell, and just before it happened, the hawk dug the short, though still sharp talons into Anubis' ballsack and with a quiet grunt, ripped it off. Anubis' eyes widened in shock and pain, and a pained cry escaped him, muffled by the wrap. His body was trembling violently now as he cried, fear and pain wracking his mind as Horus finally set down his feet.

"That's right, brother," Horus said mockingly and dangled the teen's balls above his face and with his free hands loosened them just enough to shove the sack into his mouth, then forced him to chew them up.

If he could have gagged, Anubis would have as the smooth, furry, coated in blood, was placed in his mouth, but he couldn't do anything about it anymore, and a shudder ran down his spine as he felt his boyhood pop between his teeth.

"Now swallow," hissed Horus, and his victim immediately but reluctantly obeyed, swallowing his own masculinity.

"P-please-" he tried to plead with his brother, but the wraps were tightened again before he could really say anything.

"I bet you're wondering what I'm going to do now," Horus smirked. "Well, I'm going to beat you within an inch of your life, then I'm going to feed you to yourself, bit by bit," he explained and immediately conjured up a mace made out of gold. Horus smirked and rotated it in his hand, then lifted it over his head and brought it down on Anubis' chest, cracking but not breaking his rib cage. Anubis gasped through his nose as best he could and for several seconds couldn't breath at all. His mind had gone numb, but quickly came back as he heard more than felt the crack of his femurs being shattered by the heavy, divine weapon. This was followed by his arms, and then Horus crawled on top of Anubis and untied his mouth. Before the jackal boy could say anything, Horus was throwing punches into his face with a vengeance, though not hard enough to break his jaw.

Horus smirked, feeling satisfied only after having knocked Anubis unconscious, but quickly woke him with another powerful gust of cold wind to the face.

"Now, dog, it's time for dinner," he taunted and picked up the khopesh again, and with one swift chop, removed Anubis' left foot from his body, the four toes splaying out for a second and then relaxing as they no longer has any connection to the nerves. Anubis was in too much pain to even cry out, he just stared in shock at Horus, the boy he had once looked up to as his big brother, and more tears rolled down his cheeks as Horus forced all four toes into his mouth, and then forced him to bite them off all at once, chew and swallow. He did the same for the rest of his foot, then went and instead of chopping it off, began to eat it himself, his sharp beak easily tearing the tender flesh of the boy's soles and toes from him, and he threw his head back to swallow, then bit off his toes one by one and popped them like grapes in his mouth before starting to butcher his legs.

This continued for hours, Horus force feeding the young god of judgement his own body, and then eating whatever he wanted himself.

Finally, Anubis was just a head attached to a torso. His cock had been eaten by his half brother, as had his tail. "And now, for dessert," Horus smirked. His beak and hands were covered in Anubis' black blood, and he reached towards Anubis' chest and used his sharp talons to tear off the breast muscle, which he tossed into his mouth and swallowed, then he slammed his fist down into the boy's already cracked ribs, breaking them open.

"Don't worry. You'll come back. We always do," Horus smirked and reached in, pulling Anubis' spasming, black heart from his chest and squeezed it once, before pushing it into his mouth and biting down, causing it to explode in his beak. Anubis just watched with horror as his vision darkened and then went black, the last words he could hear in his head were those of Thoth.

"Watch out for Horus. He's in a particularly.... Fowl mood."