The whirlwind of scenery changes disoriented Saira - which wasn't exactly safe for her mental state, given the little bout of abject terror she was dealing with at the time. But the confusion became a bit less of a concern, and quickly. The demon-girl was there again, and the... slight farce of her diiistant ancestors' religion helped further point out that being confused was just not productive.

But even realizing her predicament didn't help, for as soon as Saira tried to get up to get running again, the bandages shot out, strapping her into place. She shook her head in anger and dismay, while flailing with her body, trying to roll over or otherwise frustrate the bonds against her. The girl wanted to say something witty, a snappy comeback against the impending doom awaiting her, but... she fell short of the mark.

"You... you're insane!"

"Insane? Dear, you should thank me, I'm showing you what they dont write down on papyrus, the darker side of things... and this is just Egypt, we have lots more places to visit later..."

With a clap of her hand, Saira's clothes literally exploded off her person, leaving her stark naked on the stone altar.

"Oh, I hope you dont mind, I took a few liberties with the ceremony, just for kicks."

With the students clothing gone, the inky black goop that was stored in the vats began to flow out of their containers and up the stone table creeping up onto the surface before making contact with Saira's skin. The liquid was cold to the touch and felt rather slick as it flowed onto her skin in a layer about as thick as fingernail, covering ever bare skin surface it could find. as it flowed onto her toes and fingers, it flowed between the space of her digits and pulled them together, rendering them useless. Up to her face it went, crawling up her cheeks, onto her lips... then into her mouth. The liquid was unrelenting covering every inch of the inside of Saira's mouth, tasting much like licorice, stopping just before it causes a gag reflex before it began to harden, forcing her jaw open and leaving her lips in an "O" position.

Over her nose it went, leaving holes for the nostrils, and despite its brackish appearance, it smelled rather fragrant, like the water lilies that floated in the Nile. The eyes and ears were left uncovered as it began to cover her hair, but instead of covering each strand, it pulled it into a ponytail that rested high behind her head, leaving the rest of it untouched. A final surprise lay for the girl of Egypt as she felt something invading both her nether holes. Thin slivers of liquid sliding up as far as they can before inflating to a width that stretched the holes to a hair within their limits.

The jars now stood empty, all of its contents now covered Saira in a sort of perverted catsuit, like a second skin which mirrored the contours of the person it covered. The linen binds then lifted her skywards as more bandages spilled out of slots at the altars side and wrapping Saira's body and her limbs individually.

"It wont be long now dear...."

While at first, Saira just seemed to glare indignantly as Pandora vaguely threatened her with what else was in store, she began to return to something more familiar from a minute or two ago. If nothing else, something as strange and unfamiliar as black... goo of some sort... flowing towards her and over her was cause for renewed terror. She didn't know what was going on, and shivered from the cold contact of the substance as it surged its way up her body. It was about the point of it crawling up her neck that her eyes bugged out and she began screaming again.

Those screams, of course, were quickly interrupted by the goo, again, as it slid into her mouth, muffling and distorting the sound as it went. And its solidification made the entire tone of her voice change, as she awkwardly pronounced the imprecise, random syllables of a panicked scream without the ability to form them with her lips. But that scream only got louder when she felt where else the liquid was headed!

For most of her time at Shokushu, Saira's asshole had been left surprisingly untouched. Kouzakai used it as a threat, rather than for his pleasure. Many of the monsters were too busy with other holes to think of it. There were a few, but... her relative 'virginity' there made the feeling of it sliding up there all the more horrifying. The fact that her pussy was also being subjected to the cold, disturbing fluid didn't help any. In fact, the gaping wideness in all of her holes, mouth included, just increased the frightened air of anticipation of what was to come so much more.

...Even when Pandora's little 'reassurance' conspired to make it worse.

Now the bandages do their thing.

Sairas arms were pulled behind her and wrapped until the bandages formed a single sleeve, forcing her chest out. Next the bandages wrap her entire upper torso, including the arms but excluding her breast until they were a single mass. Her lower body was wrapped in such a way that her legs we're still free, and the crotch was still exposed. Saira's head was wrapped in a manner that left her eyes and mouth uncovered, but everything else was pretty much covered in several layers of linen.

The linen wound around her layer after later before the bandages ran out, leaving only a person with no visible arms, hidden under black goop and bandages, not a single patch of flesh visible, save for a small area around her eyes. The altar set her down and allowed her to stand on the floor at the foot of it, but it was still holding onto her wrists and ankles fast.

"Now for the final touch.."

Pandora walked slowly into view, carrying two items. One was a very beautiful wesekh, or broad necklace, and the other was a gold headpiece. Both fit snugly on Saira, and as Pandora stepped back, she smiled... a smile that dripped of evil...

"The ceremony is complete! Anubis has his bride!!!"

Pandora stepped to the side as the door with the Anubis relief slowly opened, revealing no other than the god of the Egyptian afterlife in all his snarling glory. Slowly he walks forward, his erection still apparent as he came closer to his 'bride', dust falling from the ceiling with each footfall of the heavy set creature.

"Happy honeymoon..."

The inability to move, the feeling of so many tight things wrapped all around her - was nothing like the previous times a monster tried to bind her. Saira was terrified by the new form of molestation, much as she tended to be, and couldn't bring herself to say anything coherent. Instead, a scream warped by her forced-open mouth was all she could pronounce, as small tears dripped from her eyes.

By about the time the monster got overly close, though, Saira closed her eyes - she knew what was next and she didn't want to see it. This was the kind of thing she just wished would end, the helpless torment... It was the same thing that kept her mildly aroused when they were doing these unspeakable things, though - the feeling of being entirely in a lover's control. The problem, and her shame, was that these creatures were no lovers to her, and so she felt all the worse for liking some of it...

Anubis was greeted on his final approach by an end of the screaming, whimpers, and tentative efforts to wrench free of the linens. Saira knew she was powerless now...

"Oh no you dont..."

the rubber flowed down Sairas eyelids and clung to them before forcing them open, making sure she can see the terror that is to happen.

Anubis picked up his bride, sniffing up and down her torso, examining his prize. A low growl thunders from his throat before he opens his mouth wide and clamping down across Sairas cheeks, the rubbery material dulling and preventing the monsters fangs from piercing her skin. A long slobbery tongue enters her open mouth and Anubis is quick to lick and explore the open cavity, reaching deep into the girls exposed throat and leaving behind a fair amount of saliva.

Satisfied, Anubis pulls away from the kiss and lifts Saira higher, bringing his face to the mummified girls dark breasts. Anubis pressed his snout into one breast, then opened his jaw, letting the entire orb reform between his teeth. He began to gnaw on the flesh, and again the rubber coat eases the pressure from his teeth, although it would still press her flesh hard. Using his front canines, the Jackal god nibbles on Saira's nipples afterwards before doing the same on her other breast, alternating between them and her nipples for several minutes before lowering her down to the floor.

This time, Anubis forces the girl to kneel, where he exposes his ebon member in direct view, the pulsing rod already leaking pre-cum. Placing his hands on her head, he shoves his penis straight into the girls open mouth, an exact fit as he pushes deeper and forces Saira to take him in completely, right down to the hilt. The black skinned beast howls in delight as he keeps Sarias head pressed tightly against his crotch, his penis reaching deep down her throat. He pulls out a few moments later, and keeping his grasp tight on her head, starts to fuck Saira in the mouth, not as deeply as the first, but he does press in deep on several thrusts. This goes on for about 10 or so minutes, gradually increasing in speed until with an earth-shaking howl, Anubis jams it in deep and deposits his load in Saira's throat. He spasms and spasms, even while pulling out, unloading some into his brides mouth then onto her face and chest until gradually the flow stops, but still his erection holds, and it looks like he has plenty stamina left....

The first moment was... was... Saira couldn't help but feel disgusted, at the feeling of its freakish tongue snaking and proibing through her mouth, and while she wanted to scream, she seemed... unable to bring herself to. When Anubis pulled out and began to work at her breasts, she let out a far more involuntary yelp, squirming and twitching against it. But when he pulled back, her eyes widened even as they were watering - she knew he wasn't done.

Then, it entered her mouth. Only a muffled mmphing noise could be heard from her as she felt it thrust in and out, in and out, a constant rhythm... And it seemed to last an eternity. Slight muffled whimpering could be heard when possible, but for the most part, she was silenced, her body pulsing back and forth with the jackal-creature's forceful thrusts. The only punctuation was the sharp gagging noise as its sperm dripped from the edge of her mouth, too much for her to take in one go even with his pulling out...

...and she looked up, with a sense of dread...

No mercy was too be seen in Anubis' face... Only its bare teeth and flaming red eyes.

Manhandling her like some ragdoll, the jackal-god forces Saira to bend over the stone altar, a sure sign of what was to come. The rubber phallus inside her began to deflate and withdraw, leaving her pussy open to penetration as the covering parts to expose the students slit. The girl's shiny backside was thrust up towards her 'groom' and Anubis wasted no time in taking position. Slowly his head slid into the rubber pocket and onwards till it filled Saira worse that the dildo did. A 'tight fit' was the best description on could make as the jackal slid in his member till hips met hips, letting out another howl of satisfaction before beginning to thrust and thrust into the poor bride. This time, Anubis wasn't so quick to climax, he savored the tightness of his brides sex, reaching forward to roughly grope Sairas breasts before flipping her over for a frontal fucking. Many times they changed position, hours passing by with no sign of letting up, every position possible used and re-used as Anubis toys with Saira as if she we're nothing but, and if his bride should start to lose it, all it took was a rather hard bite to her neck or breasts to bring her back to the horror.

Saira almost couldn't comprehend what was happening to her. No, it wasn't that she wasn't able to understand. She knew fully well what Anubis was doing to her. She could feel the walls of her sex straining against his huge member. She knew the agonizing mix of pain and pleasure that resulted from her insides being stretched to the limit even as hard flesh coursed through all kinds of sensitive areas - even when parts of him rubbed against her clit, just adding to it all.

She wanted to close her eyes. Or maybe black out. Saira wanted some way to make herself numb and go away... but the shock of the bites and the ripples of pleasure from the thrusts as they reached their apex kept her right there. It even gave her something else to fear - the constant reminder that her body enjoyed it, in the form of orgasm, after orgasm, as eventually the hours wearing on was too much for her to hold back. Too much, no matter how hard she tried to avoid shamefully enjoying it - if she could call it enjoyment.

By the time those hours passed, Saira was a mess of screams, moans, and writhing. She felt her sense of time come unglued, as the sensations had gone from painful, to good, to wonderful - to maddening...