Apprentice of Anubis - Chapter 2
Anubis' new apprentice explores more about himself.
That night raqiq's dream were troubling, yet strangely arousing. unable to recall much, but the feeling of being pinned down. he woke up, the early morning sunlight casting shades of orange throughout his chambers. looking down at his cock, still engorged from the unknown pleasures of his dream, and the white fur matted from the pre-cum still leaking out. lifting his knees up and reaching down with both hands he grabs his swollen member with one, and ventures further down with the other. his anus now recovered from his probing the day before, was tight. he starts to tug away at his dick, pulling the sheathe up and down exposing his cock to the warming air. rubbing his entrance with two fingers he lets his claws just graze the outside, each time sending ripples of pleasure through his body.
As he lay there slowly massaging his cock he thought about Anubis, how he would love it if it was Anubis' cock rubbing his hole.
Now completely aroused Raqiq wanted something more than just fingering, looking round the chambers for something to play with. By the bath he spots a gold pestle, used for crushing the flowers for the scented oils. He stops his play for a moment as he turns to get out of his bed. He wonders over to the bath, the water cooled now as the fire had gone out. He picks up the pestle, a lot heavier than he imagined, and much bigger than it looked from his bed. The pestle roughly 8 inches long and 3 inches wide, reflected his white muzzle. Raqiq looked around and dipped the pestle in the pitcher of oil, taking it out he rubbed his hand up and down its shiny length, then lowered it down towards his muscular backside.
He rubbed the edge, of its length up and down his anus, letting the oil transfer, and slowly aimed it straight, and slid it in. The smooth gold and oil together let it slide in faster than he'd anticipated causing a small wince because of its size. Undeterred though and now more aroused than before, he slid it straight back out, then slammed it back in. His hole now tingling from the sensation of the pestles abuse, he sped up, almost enjoying the bit of pain. With each slide in and out he managed to get it deeper and deeper until it just wouldn't go any further. This didn't slow him down though, Raqiq kept at it, the sensation was amazing, weakening his knees, he slipped down to the floor, and carried on his own anal assault.
He loved it, his arm starting to ache, he swapped hands, using the other to hold on to his cock. He wished he could do this all day, the feeling was amazing, he pulled back on his sheathe he started to pound his fist. It wasn't long before he cum, his seed shooting out hitting his chest and neck. With each blast he could feel his hole tense, gripping the pestle like a vice. He slowed down the pestle and started to pull it out, and with a satisfying pop it slid out. Reaching down with a hand he felt his hole, now dilated and feeling a lot less full. He slid the pestle back in and out, sending another blast of cum on his chest. Now completely spent he lay on the floor massaging his hole.
Raqiq looked around spotting the used towel from his bath last night, he grabs it. Pulling himself up the side of the bath he dips the towel in, wrings it out and starts to clean himself up. His cum dribbling down he starts to rub the cold wet towel across himself. 'I best be quick now' he thought 'I have to do my duties before study'. The clean up didn't take too long, he then took the towel and rubbed his anus, it has closed now, but now felt a little sore, the cool towel providing a brief relief.
Getting on his feet he wondered over and grabbed a fresh robe from a chest at the foot of his bed. Throwing it over his head he wondered toward the door whilst tying the belt.
Making his way to the dining hall, he felt his sphincter starting to feel warm, and throb. He reached a hand round under his tail to have a feel it felt puffy, and raw. His tail wagged as he continued on to the hall, he felt amazing after his release.
Reaching the hall, he went straight to the table, picking up a few figs he stood there and ate them, the red flesh oozing its sweet juice making his lips sticky. He lapped up a bit if water and made his way to the kennels.
One of Raqiq's duties was to feed the packs of jackals that Anubis kept around the temple. He loved spending time with them, they took his mind off his studies. Over the few months he'd been there the jackals had come to know Raqiq, and would come gather round him for their food. He grabbed the bucket with their food, scraps from the previous nights meal, and tipped it in a trough. Opening the kennels they rushed out to greet him and get their food, though one of them had other ideas. Walking up behind Raqiq one of the jackals pushed his wet nose under his tail and started pushing at his entrance. Shocked Raqiq spun round, "Away, go get your food", he hung the bucket back up and made his way back in the main building. Raqiq wondered why the jackal, would do such a thing, 'maybe he could smell the oil' he thought, But the cool wetness of its nose did get him slightly turned on, especially with his hole being so sensitive. 'Enough' he thought, Raqiq cleared his mind, ready for his studies.