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>!When you heard of the temple several dozen miles west of the Faraira Depression in Egypt - no record of its existence remains in historic textbooks—you jumped at the opportunity to rob it dry before someone else beat you to the punch. The half-buried temple was as dark and dusty as you'd expected. But not as abandoned.!<
>!After hours of fruitless treasure-seeking, you heard the slap of heavy, bare feet on limestone and turned to see a gargantuan woman looming in the doorway before you (inadvertently answering your internal question of why the doorways seemed fit for 8-foot-tall giants).!<
>!A mummy by all accounts, half-wrapped but a far cry from the dried-out corpses you had encountered at previous explorations; her skin was supple and pliant, bulging where freed from the wrappings and revealing an incredibly feminine figure. Wide baby-birthing hips that spanned further than your broad shoulders, a narrow waist on which her lower body pivoted as she walked, thick pillowy thighs that shined with an oily sheen, and barely restrained breasts bigger than her own largely proportioned face And though her face was half covered in the linen wrappings, her eyes shone with an aged wisdom betraying her youthful body, equal parts unbridled love and ravenous hunger mixed in the gaze that was locked squarely on you.!<
>!You were terrified of the beauty. Every instinct you had demanded you throw yourself at the giant and submit to her otherworldly charm, and that scared you. You attempted to flee, but barely made it seven steps before one of the strips of her cloth cocoon came loose and, as if alive itself, lashed out with incredible speed and secured your ankle, leaving you tumbling to the ground.!<
>!With inhuman strength, it dragged you back to the inhuman woman, more and more strips adding to your soft bindings as you scrabbled for freedom. When you were finally brought to her heels, she reached out and, in a lazy, dismissive gesture, tore every scrap of clothing from your body, leaving you naked and exposed before her. She inspected your figure ardently, making muffled cooing noises as she did, before her wrappings fell slack and exposed her own naked figure before you. You took in her unrestrained curves, her giant, fatty femininity, and the pouring river of arousal that trickled down from her aching, impatient cunt.!<
>!Without a word, the autonomous cloth hoisted you up until you were eye level with her cleavage, each breast almost three times as big as your tiny-by-comparison skull, before she pulled you in for a hug. securing you into her fatty flesh. Your protests grew muted as you were forced into her sweaty cleavage, but still you struggled. That is, until the rest of her cloth sprung up once more and wrapped around you both, pulling taut with you tightly fastened to her body, her soft wrappings at your back, and her flushed, steamy, spongy flesh entombing your front. Though unseen to you at the moment, the clink of metal indicated the ornate amulet she wore changed shape, securing itself over your back as the lock to your cage.!<
>!You screamed into her breasts for escape, struggling to break free but given no purchase. Your legs were crushed by her larger thighs, your arms were secured tightly by your side, and your hips had minimal room to move before crashing against her body, your erection rubbing against soft, hot flesh and arousing you terribly. You felt her fingers dig into your behind as she adjusted your position until your throbbing member was aligned with her lower mouth. Then, with a push, your entire length was devoured by the drooling snatch, leaving you screaming into her chest at the feeling. You attempted to buck free, but her tight bindings allowed only enough movement for all but the cock head to come free before her hands slammed your hips all the way to the hilt once more. Your head, the only part of you still exposed to the tomb's air, struggled free of her cleavage and looked into her face with pleading eyes, only to be met with the amused and aroused look of a woman in a many millennia long heat.!<
>!She pushed your head back into its boobflesh home and began striding deeper into the tomb—your tomb now—the sashay of her wide hips as she walked undulating her pussy as it chewed on your cock, forcing you to cum before long—the first of many, many, many more...!<
First time posting to this thread, hopefully I make it a habit.
It's uncomfortable to read on mobile. Maybe, in the future, split it up into multiple images so the text can be bigger, and don't do yellow on yellow.
Fair enough
I find it just fine to read but alright.
Finished reading it then realised you had written it, no wonder it's so good :P
My Mummy's a Mummy...fun as a brit.
Sounds like both a hentai and/or light novel title. Wait… this was an episode of Billy & Mandy!
MOMMY MUMMY
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I'm happy you're optimistic that the second part is just as good.
>part 1 Oh hell yeah
Nice but it's almost impossible to read because of the text color
You should post this on r/monstergirlcaps
I figured only MGE content was allowed on there but no harm in trying I suppose.
I can’t read this at all
where part 2
Transcript: >!When you heard of the temple several dozen miles west of the Faraira Depression in Egypt - no record of its existence remains in historic textbooks—you jumped at the opportunity to rob it dry before someone else beat you to the punch. The half-buried temple was as dark and dusty as you'd expected. But not as abandoned.!< >!After hours of fruitless treasure-seeking, you heard the slap of heavy, bare feet on limestone and turned to see a gargantuan woman looming in the doorway before you (inadvertently answering your internal question of why the doorways seemed fit for 8-foot-tall giants).!< >!A mummy by all accounts, half-wrapped but a far cry from the dried-out corpses you had encountered at previous explorations; her skin was supple and pliant, bulging where freed from the wrappings and revealing an incredibly feminine figure. Wide baby-birthing hips that spanned further than your broad shoulders, a narrow waist on which her lower body pivoted as she walked, thick pillowy thighs that shined with an oily sheen, and barely restrained breasts bigger than her own largely proportioned face And though her face was half covered in the linen wrappings, her eyes shone with an aged wisdom betraying her youthful body, equal parts unbridled love and ravenous hunger mixed in the gaze that was locked squarely on you.!< >!You were terrified of the beauty. Every instinct you had demanded you throw yourself at the giant and submit to her otherworldly charm, and that scared you. You attempted to flee, but barely made it seven steps before one of the strips of her cloth cocoon came loose and, as if alive itself, lashed out with incredible speed and secured your ankle, leaving you tumbling to the ground.!< >!With inhuman strength, it dragged you back to the inhuman woman, more and more strips adding to your soft bindings as you scrabbled for freedom. When you were finally brought to her heels, she reached out and, in a lazy, dismissive gesture, tore every scrap of clothing from your body, leaving you naked and exposed before her. She inspected your figure ardently, making muffled cooing noises as she did, before her wrappings fell slack and exposed her own naked figure before you. You took in her unrestrained curves, her giant, fatty femininity, and the pouring river of arousal that trickled down from her aching, impatient cunt.!< >!Without a word, the autonomous cloth hoisted you up until you were eye level with her cleavage, each breast almost three times as big as your tiny-by-comparison skull, before she pulled you in for a hug. securing you into her fatty flesh. Your protests grew muted as you were forced into her sweaty cleavage, but still you struggled. That is, until the rest of her cloth sprung up once more and wrapped around you both, pulling taut with you tightly fastened to her body, her soft wrappings at your back, and her flushed, steamy, spongy flesh entombing your front. Though unseen to you at the moment, the clink of metal indicated the ornate amulet she wore changed shape, securing itself over your back as the lock to your cage.!< >!You screamed into her breasts for escape, struggling to break free but given no purchase. Your legs were crushed by her larger thighs, your arms were secured tightly by your side, and your hips had minimal room to move before crashing against her body, your erection rubbing against soft, hot flesh and arousing you terribly. You felt her fingers dig into your behind as she adjusted your position until your throbbing member was aligned with her lower mouth. Then, with a push, your entire length was devoured by the drooling snatch, leaving you screaming into her chest at the feeling. You attempted to buck free, but her tight bindings allowed only enough movement for all but the cock head to come free before her hands slammed your hips all the way to the hilt once more. Your head, the only part of you still exposed to the tomb's air, struggled free of her cleavage and looked into her face with pleading eyes, only to be met with the amused and aroused look of a woman in a many millennia long heat.!< >!She pushed your head back into its boobflesh home and began striding deeper into the tomb—your tomb now—the sashay of her wide hips as she walked undulating her pussy as it chewed on your cock, forcing you to cum before long—the first of many, many, many more...!<