Your gaze is transfixed by the jackal god's all-consuming stare. He mutters an old, forgotten curse under his breath, channeling his power to punish you. You gulp, and after his muttering ends, you jolt and shake, feeling as if you were struck by lightning. The sheer strength of it was enough to make you pass out, if only for a moment. Your body slumped to the sand-kissed temple ground at his paws.
When you wake up, you were surprised that you were left wholly unscarred. You sigh in relief, glad that you were relatively okay, but still wary of whatever the old god had in mind. Maybe that was just a fluke, and he didn't manage to curse you, but he was still much more powerful than you. He could almost certainly catch you if you started running away, especially since he knew this place well, while you've only seen it when for a for minutes on a documentary. In the time it would take you to recall the passageways, he'd have slammed you under his massive, sultry paws in no time, opening your mind with his damp flesh so you get to know and enjoy your true place in life. You'd get to clean the fresh, heavenly sweat that he worked up chasing you around, and...
"W-wait!" you yelp, now keenly aware of both your disgusting, unnatural thoughts and the half-chub that was well on it's way to becoming a full-blown erection in your trousers, "W-what--hngh--the hell did you do to me?!"
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Anubis laughed hammily, leering down at your pathetic form. "Those inferior shall always serve at the feet of their superiors, regardless of their desires. You should feel blessed that I deigned to allow you to enjoy yourself, mortal! HA-hahahahahaha!" He was eager to let a spell loose for the first time in ages. It worked so quickly, too! It might've just been a result of this one's weak will, but it was great to flex his muscles once in a while.
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You were about to continue your tirade, looking up to meet the god's eyes, but the beautiful, holy sight of his giant paws trapped you. Your eyes lidded and their glean dulled as you stared lustfully at their shapely, wiggling toes, each larger than you head. Nigh-instantly, your member when full mast and throbbed like never before. You shivered in desire, mouth slavering for a change to give those peds the love they deserve. Thoughts of your previous dislike of feet appeared in your mind, but you were too overtaken by Anubis's curse to resist at the moment.
"Ahh, it feels good to be back," he sighs, smirking at your quivering form. "I will relent, mortal. You may worship my feet all you like..."
Your rational mind was furiously fighting back against your new urges, gaining a bit of foothold as you recalled how you were pulled into this realm by him, trapped against your will, but your arms and legs moved anyways. You were now crawling on the ground like a puppy towards the paws that spelled your doom. The irony of the situation was not lost on you.
Finally you arrive at your destination: the toes of this awesome god. You stick your tongue out, corrupted mind eager to begin, when Anubis stops you, a knowing grin spreading across his maw. "As my lucky servant in this new, unknown age, you will be blessed with a decision on your attire. I will give no suggestions; it is only from your mind that these garments shall be pulled."
You wrack your head for an answer. You might retain more of your former self if you just keep your clothing right now, but as you took in the sight of the godly peds in front of you, your hazy mind flooded with lurid images of your naked body flush against the jackal's giant, ebony soles, your throbbing erection not even registering to him as you blow your load against his cushy paw pads...
Anubis claps his hands together, signaling you to pay attention. "My patience has worn thin, mortal. Now, I shall peer into your mind. What shall you wear?"
A murky, translucent cloud of what you assume is new clothing begins to glow softly in front of you. Just as quickly as it appeared, it was gone, leaving _____ on the golden pillow your master's peds were resting on.