Sphinx's HaremBy: AnimeHentai
Sphinx is a lion demi-god, and lions have harems. Why should Sphinx be any different? Told from the POV from the
newest addition to the harem.
Disclaimer: Sphinx and Imhotep belongs to THQ. The rest belong to me. I am not making money off this story. It's just a fanfic.
Story Codes: M/OFC (Potentintually M/F+ ); Lemon; Furs;
*~*~*"Yer a lucky one," the slave trader tells me. "Ya
coulda been sold ta the salt mines, or ta a whorehouse. Instead, yer gonna be a concubine in a hero's harem. Ya oughtta be thankful fer that!"
He leads me along by a length of iron chain attached to the slave-bracelets that bind my hands. We walk up the steps of the Royal Palace of Egypt, where we will be met by the king's advisor, a sorcerer named Imhotep. From there, it will be the sorcerer that will take me the rest of the way to the chambers where I will spend the rest of my life.
"Here she is," the slave trader says to Imhotep. I had not realized that we had reached the top of the stairs, so deep into my thoughts I had been.
"Thank you," the sorcerer replies. The slave trader hands him my "leash", then turns around and leaves. I do not even look back at him. Instead, I wait for the sorcerer to make the next move.
"Come," Imhotep says to me. "You will have to be prepared to meet your new master." He does not jerk on the chain like I expect him to, but only uses it to guide me as we walk through the palace. Keeping my eyes on the sorcerer in front of me, I take no notice of my fantastic surroundings.
We arrive at a guarded door, and the guards allow us to pass. Upon entering the rooms beyond the doors, we find ourselves in a large chamber with a pool, places to sit, tables of food, and even servants. Also in the room are many, many other females. Most are human, but there are also anthros --part human, part animal-- and most of these were feline. They all turn curious eyes toward us.
A woman comes to meet us. She seems older than the others --a bit too old to be the concubine of a hero. She is feline in looks, and her style of dress seems more suitable for an older woman. She smiles kindly at me.
"Don't you think those things," she points toward the manacles and the chain, "can be removed?"
"Of course," Imhotep smiles. The baboon-sorcerer taps the metal bracelets with his finger, and they come right off. "Magic," he says simply when I give him a look of surprise.
"I am SitBast," the woman says to me. "Welcome to our little family."
"I shall leave you to take care of her," Imhotep tells her. He leaves the room, returning to wherever in the palace he spends his time. With just SitBast and the other concubines, I relax just a little.
"Come," the older woman says. "We must get you ready.
He will be expecting you to be cleaned and properly dressed." She leads me into another room.
The room has a large pool in the center, with couches along the sides. Lit torches in wall sconces assured us of plenty of light, as well as some warmth to ward off the sudden chill of getting out of the bath. Servants stood nearby and ready to begin my preparation.
First, three of the servant girls approaches me and strips me for the bath. I am then led to the pool, where three more girls --all nude-- waits. The three in the pool bathes me from head to toe, taking care to give extra attention to my breasts and my genitals. The bath is leisurely, the water scented with rose petals, and I find myself drifting off to sleep. I would have fallen into the water if the girls had not caught me and awoken me from my almost-slumber.
After my bath, I am dried off with towels, then taken to one of the couches. As I lay on the soft bed, I was given a though massage over my entire body. Once again, I nearly fall asleep, but am awakened by the servant girls. Another group of girls dress me in a gauzy, billowing long shift. My hair is brushed and left unbound. I am not given any jewelry or shoes.
"You will not need such things tonight," SitBast tells me.
Finally, I am ready. SitBast escorts me to what can only be my new master's chambers. On the way, she tells me that my new master will introduce himself to me, as was his normal custom. I was to have no fear, for he will be kind. Once in the chambers, she instructs me to sit on my knees, my head bowed, and wait for my master to arrive. He will do the rest. I then hear her leave the room.
I sit quietly for what seems like hours, moving only momentarily to bring back the blood circulation in my legs. Just as I was beinging to fear that I would never be let up, I hear someone enter the room. I am about to meet my new master.
"Stand up," I hear him say. His voice is like that of a young lion. I arise from the floor, my head still bowed. Then, I feel his hand under my chin, gently tilting my head up.
The first thing I notice is that his hand has a tawny-gold color to it, and that it has claws instead of fingernails. As my head is moved to face his, I see more of him. My eyes widen at what I see.
His face is the same tawny-gold as his hand, except for a mask-like brown area over his eyes. His eyes are an amber-gold color. His hair is hidden under a golden helmet with a blue band and a gold cobra on the front. For tonight, he wears a simple loin cloth, and he is barefoot. His feet are lion's paws, and I can see a lion's tail behind him.
"I am Sphinx," he says. "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. Did they tell you why I have so many women in my harem?"
"No," I whisper shyly.
"As you can probably guess, I'm part lion. In fact, I'm a demigod. Anyway, the lion part of me urges me to gather a harem, like real lions do. I haven't chosen a head wife yet, though. SitBast is more of a mother-figure than anything else. The first woman of my harem to become pregnant will become my first wife. It's a deal I have with the Pharaoh."
"I have to...we have to...you're going to..." I can barely say it.
"Yeah," he smiles gently, "We going to lie in my bed and have sex."
Sphinx takes me gently by the hand and guides me to his bed. Carefully, we sit down on the edge of the bed, and slowly began.
His first move was to reassure me by holding my hand. He could tell how nervous I was, and he wanted to make sure I understood that he would not harm me. He raises his hand and rubs my cheeks gently, relaxing me. When I am relaxed, he carefully moves his hand down to my chest, gently rubbing my breasts over the shift, eventually moving it under the gauzy gown I wore. I moan softly as he rubs and plays with my globes.
He then removes my shift altogether and disguards it to the floor. He caresses my now-bare breasts, his fingertips gently brushing my hard, erect nipples. A hot flush flows over my body, blushing at his caress. He bends his tawny head and begins to kiss my breasts, pausing briefly to work my nipples with his tongue. He then continues to kiss down my body, all the way to my mound.
As soon as his lips touch the lips of my vagina, I let out a loud moan of pleasure.
I am now on my back, and he spreads my legs apart. Carefully, he presents his penis to my female opening --I had not realized that he had also disguarded his loincloth as well-- and readies himself to breach my maidenhead. He gives me a kind, almost sympatric, look, and thrusts inside me.
My moan of pleasure turns into a scream of pain. Now past my barrier, Sphinx thrusts in and out, giving me more pleasure. As he ravishes me, the lion warrior continues to kiss me all over my neck and shoulders. I am barely aware when we explode in a fountain of cum.
Spent, we fall asleep in each other's arms. Neither of us wake until very late the next morning.
*~*~*"Are you sure?" SitBast asks the Palace doctor. She looks over at me in surprise.
"Yes," he answers. "In nine months --perhaps even less-- she will give birth."
"Then, Sphinx will have the child he has been trying for?" she asks. He nods. "And you," she continues, turning to me, "will be his bride."
"Now," the doctor continues, "You should let him know. A husband --and father-- to-be needs to meet his wife."
"That he does," SitBast agrees. "Thank you." To me, she says, "Come; we must tell Sphinx the good news." Together, the she-cat and I leave the doctor's chambers and make our way to Sphinx's private quarters.
As we pass through the harem room, I sense something has changed in the women gathered there. Do they know that I am not only one of them, but have, in fact,
surpassed them?
We arrive at the door of Sphinx's rooms. I remember that night when he took me to his bed and implanted his seeds into me. And for the first time, the seeds have taken root and will bear the fruit of love. At his voice from within, SitBast and I enter.
"What did the doctor say?" he asks anxiously. I had first felt the twinges of pain while in his presence, and it had worried him. It was Sphinx that had sent me to the Palace doctor.
"She is the one, Sphinx," SitBast answers. "She is indeed pregnant with your child."
The lion-warrior smiles and takes me by the hands.
"Then you will be my wife," he says.
"Do you not wish to wait until the baby is born?" I ask. "To make sure I bear you a son?"
"Whether it's a boy or a girl doesn't matter to me," he replies gently. "I just want both you and the baby to safe. The reason I waited until I could make one of my girls pregnant is I wasn't sure if my seeds were compatible with those of --forgive me-- 'ordinary' female eggs. You've proven that I can father a child with at least human females. If it wasn't possible, I wasn't going to doom a female to a life without family.
""I would be honored to be your wife," I say to him.
"The honor is all mine," he smiles back. He gathers me in his arms and hold me close.
There would be a wedding, of course, and our first child. I am the head-wife, now over all the others. SitBast will help me manage the household --as far as it concerned our little group. We were --after all-- living in the Royal Palace of Egypt. There was not much to oversee, but I would do my best.
But those are stories for another time...
The End
(For the time being, anyway...)