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Lord Anubis could only fume in his position. The Usurper had rendered him mortal, with all the drawbacks that came with such a form, and indeed the feline had made sure he experienced every bit part of them.
Forced to remain in an oversized playpen, the jackal lord was only able to keep his fury in check by slapping around several of the soft toys stuffed in with him before growing bored and staring up at the spinning mobile above him.
It had been several weeks already, Anubis subjected to one humiliating act after another as the Usurper cemented his role and the new position of all the jackals under his control. Indeed, all the guards and soldiers were kept in the undergarments of children, while only the former deity himself was ‘gifted’ with the full treatment.
His eyes wandered around the room again, a place once used to store valuable items, it had been redone. The murals painted over and reflecting the jackal lord’s new status with various hieroglyphics of simplistic design, and now was only meant to hold Anubis until the Usurper came to fetch him.
His only companion was one guard standing watch at the door, the jackal’s thighs parted by the cloth bulk pinned around his waist. Anubis never bothered to communicate with the guard, merely conversing with someone so far below his status was unthinkable. Even if things had changed, the former god had his pride.
Though, he quickly felt another aspect forming that caused his jaw to clench as the jackal lord got up onto his knees and then his feet, clutching at the side of the playpen and glaring towards the impassive jackal who watched him.
“SLAVE!!! he bellowed, his still strong voice booming in the room as the guard jerked to attention.
“You there, Slave!” the lord repeated, glaring directly at the guard who merely looked bemused. “Come here!!!”
Clutching tighter at the strong wooden bars, Anubis grit his teeth as he felt his knees begin to bend, and his tail flicked as it started to raise of it’s own accord. “I need your..assistance..” he hissed out, knowing time was limited.
“HURRY!!! he nearly screamed, the desperation evident in his voice as the guard ambled towards him, crook in hand, and gait a distinct waddle shared by many of his kind.
“Coming, sire.” the jackal replied as he approached the infantilized deity, ready to see what his former lord required.
Order and above text by Seifer
Draw by small_circles_
Source: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/32136363/
Someone sure seems to be in a pretty nasty angry mode here :(
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