Tomb Match: The Pharaoh vs Anubis

The Pharaoh was finding her energy being drained.  She wasn't sure what to do at this point, she had intended to perform some kind of counterattack but couldn't really muster a real one.  Instead, she gave into bliss and just truly went along for the ride though the hug was proving to be painful and taxing.  She could feel their skin rubbing on each other, including their breasts and other parts.  Their tongues had now made contact and were tangling with each other.  It was simply too much for the Pharaoh to handle and she slowly started to pass out due to all the exhaustion, making her utterly defenseless before Anubis.  As such her tongue and other body parts slowly stop moving and thus allowing the Goddess to have her way with her.

The two of them kissed, and Anubis squeezed Sahar until the Pharaoh's struggles began to wane. Her body stopped wriggling in Anubis's clutches, and the delightful rubbing of her breasts and crotch against Anubis's came to an end, with their bodies instead simply resting against each other. As the Pharaoh began to pass out, Anubis would allow herself to relax just a little, leaning forward, her jackal ears practically drooping down, as she let out a sigh of relief.

But she was not finished with Sahar yet. This match could not end until the gorgeous, dusky Pharaoh had been delivered successfully into the sarcophagus looming above them, in which she would remain until it was time for her to come out as Anubis's personal plaything. Anubis, mustering what remained of her strength, would try to stand up, dragging Sahar up with her, hoping to then shuffle forward towards the sarcophagus and try to lift her royal foe up into it.

Sahar was out of it now, this match had been exhausting to her in several different ways and now she was defenseless as the only movement she was now making was her chest due to her inhaling and exhaling.  The Pharaoh continued to remain limp, as she was dragged up by her divine opponent before being lifted into the sarcophagus.  Though most of the Egyptian body was in it, her arms and legs were still outside of it and the Goddess would need to make sure all of the Pharaoh body parts were inside before closing it and giving her the win.

Anubis knew, at this time, that she had won. It was no longer in question. She was exhausted and felt very aroused after the sexual duel that had punctuated the conclusion of their battle, but there was also an incredible feeling of relief knowing that the match had been decided. She did not have to rush or fret. She did not have to dump Sahar into the metal sarcophagus in a way that might have hurt the Pharaoh. She carefully lowered Sahar down into the sarcophagus, and, when the Egyptian Pharaoh's limbs were still hanging out, Anubis would gently push them in, so that Sahar was completely inside the sarcophagus. Once that was done, Anubis would grab onto the lid and drag it, with some effort, over her opponent. She panted and groaned as she moved the lid, but, after a few seconds, she managed to slide it into place.

When she did, the whole crypt seemed to suddenly come to life. The torches flared, illuminating the whole room much more brightly than they had before. A groaning, almost ominous sound reverberated through the labyrinthine faux-stone corridors. Somewhere off in the distance there seemed to be the very faint ringing of a bell. Anubis would lean against the sarcophagus, panting, but smiling. She took all of these sudden occurrences to mean that she had officially won the match. Without Bastet, a battle like this was that much more difficult, but she had done it, and now she had her admirer as a personal servant for the next week.

And, now that the match was finished, Anubis would look back to the sarcophagus which contained her Pharaoh. According to their stipulations, Sahar would be delivered in the sarcophagus to wherever Anubis wanted her. Anubis had already given directions to the staff who would transport her prisoner of war. But, after their sexual duel to cap the match, Anubis had something else in mind. Opening up the sarcophagus again, she would look down at the dimly-lit, half-conscious body of the Pharaoh. "Mm...it's actually quite spacious in there, isn't it?" Anubis would say. Lifting herself up, she would slide herself into the sarcophagus, gently landing on top of Sahar, the two of them rubbing up nice and close in the metal confines of the sarcophagus.

"Now it's a little more cozy..."

The Pharaoh currently had no energy left in her and was barely awake as this match had proved to be a taxing one.  Thus, when Anubis placed her in the sarcophagus, she provided no resistance.  At least, the Goddess was taking her time and placing her nicely in it, meaning the purple hair wrestler wasn't taking any additional damage.  Her legs and arms were then placed inside the sarcophagus before the lid was then closed, indicating that Anubis had officially won the match now.  Though part of Sahar was sad that she had lost the match.  She wanted to win and have her idol as her servant.  That being said another part of her was glad the match was over, she could finally relax now and could also look forward to spending more time with Anubis.

Though sealed in the Sarcophagus, there were still a few air holes inside so that she could at least breathe and somewhat see what was happening outside.  The entire crypt lit up as Sahar could have then sworn she heard a bell in the distance.  The Pharaoh would exhale and simply close her eyes and wait to be transported to Anubis room.  Yet much to her surprise, the sarcophagus was opened by her former opponent and now current owner.  The purple hair wrestler would give a weak smile in response to the Goddess comment before Anubis slide herself in and land on top of the Pharaoh.

“Ooph... here to... guide me... on my journey... in the... afterlife?” said Sahar in a weak voice as she was still playing her character.  She could now feel her body being pressed down by Anubis.  She could now enjoy the sight of the Goddess without worry about winning the match and thus, could take her time.  Seeing as Anubis had won the match, Sahar would let the Goddess decide how things would go on from here.

With the match over, Anubis did not have to worry about being bludgeoned by her opponent or having to hold Sahar down. With the Pharaoh bested and sealed in the sarcophagus, she was now Anubis's property for the entire week—it was sure to be a wonderful week, for both of them, and Anubis, tired and bruised after the fight, did not want to wait to get that week started. She slipped herself inside the sarcophagus, and then closed it again from the inside, leaving only herself and Sahar together in the near-darkness. Anubis sighed happily as she pressed herself down onto her Egyptian friend.

"Mmmh...oh, you aren't going to the afterlife just yet..." Anubis would reply, as she pressed her chest down onto Sahar's and brought her lips down to a level that was just above Sahar's ear, close enough to whisper to her. Of course, even if Anubis didn't whisper, no one outside the sarcophagus would be able to hear her. "But you are going to the realm where we Goddesses reside...it is a rare treat for a mortal, but one which is very well deserved, in light of your powerful performance in our duel...!"

Sahar nodded her head as she listened carefully to her Goddess. The Pharaoh would give a smile as she heard they would go with the Goddesses reside and have a rare treat for a mortal. She also gave a blush when she was praised by her idol for how well she performed in their match. “Very well, I look forward to being your guest and servant.” stated the Pharaoh as she could feel Anubis weight pressing down on her. Soon the AFW staff would appear and pick up the sarcophagus and begin transporting it to the destination that Anubis had chosen.

Winner: Anubis