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Fucking godlike. Imagine a post-workout anubis just walking into your bedroom in nothing but spats and a sports bra, hair matted to her body from all the sweat.
She's hot, her muscles are taut and tense, and she's pent up from a long, long day. She needs release, and she knows she's going to get it the moment she hooks her claws under the waist of those spats and shimmeys them down, all the way to the floor. All it'd take is one single whiff of that scent, even from across the room, and then it'd set in. The compulsion, the joyous little desire to listen to her every word, and that feeling of never being quite satisfied by a wonderful smell you want more of.
So you'd sniff and sniff and sniff, breathing it in even more, knowing from that outset that the more you do, the less you'll be able to think. The more your mind will belong to her. Just be a toy to her. But it's okay, because it feels so fucking nice to breathe her in like oxygen. And why would you want to give yourself to an utter goddess of an anubis?
Her sweat, her fur, her musk, the more you get of it, the more it reduces your ability to think, like it's shutting off everything except animal instinct, and kicking that into overdrive.
All it'd make you want to do is get on your knees and bury your nose into the source, to huff and lick between her legs, to kiss every single drop of sweat off of her body, and drown yourself in her fur. Of course, that's exactly what she'll let you do, if only you obey and worship her completely.
Your goddess deserves no less, after all.