Tomb Match: The Pharaoh vs Anubis

Sahar face would turn red as the Goddess slip two hands, one into her sex and another into her butt cheeks. This would result in her letting out a moan. This created an interesting situation, a race against time to see who would make the other cum first. The Pharaoh did get the early start, but the Goddess had more experience and was attacking from two different directions. Not wanting to take any risks, Sahar would continue her attack while trying to grab Anubis hand and remove it from her sex.

Though the Goddess current attack seemed effective, the Pharaoh was glad that was going now with sexual moves instead of physical ones. Had Anubis gone for a blow to the head, Sahar would have probably been out of the fight for good.

Sahar might have started fingering Anubis first, but the Goddess had plenty of advantages that she could look to to feel confident about, as well. She had been teasing the Pharaoh's sex even before the Pharaoh worked her fingers into hers, and she was using both hands to stimulate, one in Sahar's pussy and one in her rear end, while the Pharaoh was only using a single hand, sticking her fingers into Anubis's pussy. Still, the Goddess could not afford to think of this as anything less than a race that she had to win. A pleasurable one, regardless of the outcome, but a very, very important race.

Anubis, like Sahar, was glad that they had moved on from painful attacks to sexual ones. Not only did she believe she could best Sahar in this sort of duel, but it was much more pleasant than the alternative. Anubis moaned loudly as Sahar's fingers continued to work inside her, but that would only encourage her to work her fingers deeper inside of Sahar, pressing the Pharaoh's clit more forcefully, pushing up at it from the low angle at which her hand was coming in. Even as Sahar tried to pull those fingers out of her sex, Anubis would push them deeper inside, staring into Sahar's eyes challengingly.

At the same time, Anubis's othe rhand, having shaped two fingers together, would rub those fingers against Sahar's asshole, trying to stimulate her from both of those ends and prepare her for penetration from both directions.

The Pharaoh was now moaning and slowing down.  She had never received such an attack and thus was highly inexperienced, giving her opponent an advantage.  Despite the early advantage, she had gotten the Goddess was now having the upper hand.  She could feel the Goddess fingers inside her sex and her rear end.  

She would try to remove the Goddess hand but failed as Anubis fingers entered even deeper making the Pharaoh let out a large moan and letting her inexperience show as she was now inhaling and exhaling at a rapid rate and her skin color was turning red.  She would still try to keep the pressure on the Goddess, but she knew that soon she would cum and it would probably be before the Goddess.

Even if Anubis came first, she doubted that she was going to be able to avoid reaching an orgasm herself. The Pharaoh had done quite a number on her, and the mere fact that the two of them were all alone in this ancient crypt, able to do whatever they wanted to each other, was turning Anubis on. The jackal-eared Goddess really was trying to hold herself back, but she could feel herself growing warmer, her muscles not wanting to obey her, her hips gently moving as Sahar's hand remained inside of her. She kept her mouth open now, the moans coming fast and freely.

But Sahar's movements were more erratic. She was having trouble continuing to finger Anubis as the Goddess worked over both of her lower holes. Anubis knew that she could make Sahar cum first, and cum harder than she did.

"Haanh...hah..." Anubis panted, as her fingers thrusted into Sahar's pussy, pressing her clit again and again from behind, while her other fingers teased Sahar's butt, beginning to gently work their way inside of it, as well. She was skewering Sahar, with digits inside both parts of the Pharaoh, and just working the girl as much as she could, trying to elicit an orgasm before she herself came.

Sahar could feel it coming now, despite the head start she had gotten, Anubis was just to experience and was now working her from two angles. Her body was getting very hot from all the pleasure she was feeling, it was overwhelming and she couldn't hold it back anymore. “Ahhh!” yelled the Pharaoh as she then began to cum. At this point she stopped moving and would lean down on the Goddess, now panting heavily as her body was all sweaty.

Anubis succeeded in coaxing an orgasm out of Sahar, and the Pharaoh's juices came out in a flood, soaking the Goddess's fingers in their sticky sweetness. She herself, however, was right on the edge as well, and even if Sahar stopped moving and her fingers only remained still inside of Anubis, the sight of the other wrestler cumming was enough to send a Goddess who had been teetering on the edge tumbling down the cliff into bliss herself. She tensed up, continuing to buck her hips against Sahar's fingers, moving almost purely by instinct as she came as well.

"Aaannnyh!" Anubis would moan, her body trembling and shaking for several seconds as her juices washed over Sahar's hand, and she would lean into the Pharaoh, her jackal ears brushing across the side of the other wrestler's head. Anubis thought that she had gotten the better of that exchange, but she realized that she had had quite a bit taken out of her even if that was the case. Slowly, she slipped her hands out of Sahar's pussy and butt, and would begin to slide them up, trying to squeeze the Pharaoh in a hug.

The Pharaoh could only pant as she was exhausted from the match.  The Goddess had made her cum first but at least Sahar would make Anubis cum as well, giving her some kind of small victory over her idol.  Hearing the Goddess moan as she cummed was the icing on the cake.  She could now feel Anubis leaning on her as well, causing the Pharaoh to smirk at the display.

She then felt her opponent remove her hands from her privates before placing them around and squeezing her in a hug.  “Ahh” yelled the Pharaoh as she would squirm and try to get out but was currently far to exhausted to provide any true resistance.  If Anubis could hold on to the hug for a few more moments, the Pharaoh would pass out.

Anubis was tired. She had been excited coming into this match, and her adrenaline had been pumping since the very beginning. Even before she had discovered Sahar in this labyrinth, the thrill of the hunt, of exploring what appeared to be an ancient crypt and trying to find her gorgeous opponent was draining Anubis of some of her energy. By the end of the fight, after having cum and made her opponent cum, the Goddess was panting heavily, dripping with sweat, and was a little wobbly, unstable as she sat on her knees. But Sahar was in a worse way.

"Mmh," Anubis would moan, as she would lift up her arms and wrap them around the Pharaoh, squeezing her royal admirer and feeling her squirm and gasp in response. Sahar seemed to be having trouble actually resisting, though, even if Anubis's hug was little more than just that—a simple hug, only barely more forceful than one that she might give to her sister, or to a friend. Somehow, though, it was causing Sahar to weaken even more.

"Ah...are you done?" Anubis would ask, as she would then lean in and try to press her lips against Sahar's again, hoping to seal her mouth to make breathing slightly more difficult and force Sahar into an even more tricky situation.

The Pharaoh was now gasping for air, exhausted from the match. Though the hug wasn't the strongest one, Sahar body was pretty weak and she was almost out of oxygen. Thus Anubis hug, even though wasn't that strong, was still causing some pain and made breathing a bit more difficult. Anubis would then ask if the Pharaoh was done but before the Egyptian could respond, she would be kiss by her divine opponent.

Her air supply was now cut and it was clear the Goddess at the advantage. At this point, the Pharaoh decided to simply give into bliss or at least that is what she wanted Anubis to think. For now she would simply allow herself to go with it and would grab her idol before attempting to give a kiss and attempted to also insert her tongue into the Goddess mouth, if successful she would then try to search for Anubis tongue. At the start of the match, she would have never done such a thing but after the recent events that had taken place, the Pharaoh had no issue doing such a thing. The rest of her body was simply not moving much and just going with it.

Sahar's body felt almost limp in Anubis's arms, as the Goddess hugged her opponent as tight as she could possibly hug in her present state. She let her breasts and belly press tightly against the Pharaoh's, slid a leg up in between those of the other girl to gently rub against her with a thigh, and leaned in close, face to face, kissing Sahar, opening her mouth a little as she did. Sahar seemed to respond to that, opening her mouth and sliding her tongue along Anubis's lips, and then into the Goddess's mouth.

Anubis was not going to try to hide her tongue from Sahar's. She had no reason to be coy now, not after the way this match had gone the last few minutes. She slid her tongue along the length of the Pharaoh's, swapping more saliva, sealing her mouth together with Sahar's, not making any move to change positions or even to adjust her hold on Sahar, content to just remain in this position and wait and see if it would be enough to finish the Pharaoh off.

Maybe it would be enough—or maybe Sahar would be able to muster up a comeback. Regardless, Anubis was content to remain in this position until she found out.