Grits his teeth and thinks of unsexy things...

... yet she felt so good, I couldn't help but groan and huff, even bucking my hips every now and then, my dick twitches with excitement every time I hear a moan.

"You really are liking this, aren't you?" My uncle whispers, a shiver running up my spine at hearing the sultry voice. "Too bad you can't play as you want..."

I hiss and turn my head. "I'll win... this challenge..."

"No, I don't think so."

Set's weight lifted from me and my crotch followed until I could no longer feel the tightness, barely I push down a whimper. Then I sigh. I look around until I see the back of my uncle, facing away from me.

"What are you doing now?" I ask, sitting up.

"Oh, I think there is something a little special I want to try, so just stay put."

Grunting, I lay back and think about what I would do the moment I became pharoh. Making things better for the average farmer, the bakers, the priests, everyone. Protect from locusts and diseases. Redoing the underworld and maybe meeting his father one time. I want Egpyt to be perfect.

"Alright, I'm back," I hear Set say as she grabbed my legs.

"What are you going to do now? I'm still going to... win...?" I blink as I feel a something push against my butt. I look down my chest at Set's belly, something was on her waist, yet he barely could tell what it was. "What's that on your waist?"

"A fun thing I came up with while like this," Set grinned, fingers gripping my legs.

"What is it?" I say as I start to sit up.

"Too late," my uncle grinned right as something was buried into my butt.