In the Sarcophagus

I pushed off the lid of the sarcophagus just enough so that I could squeeze inside.

"Ouch!" I said as I scraped myself a little on the edge as I climbed inside. Quickly, I slid the lid back on just in time as I heard the guards coming running through the exhibit.

"Where'd they go?" I heard one of them say as they walked around.

"Fan out and find them."

There were more footsteps, and then I heard them getting farther and farther away.

"They're not here. Keep moving on."

"Man, all this old stuff really freaks me out. You think any of it is real?"

"About the dead coming back after a blood sacrifice? As if."

I nervously looked at the cut on my arm and began to notice that this sarcophagus was a lot more cramped than I initially realized.

"Either way, I'm not sticking around here. Gives me the heebie jeebies. Come on, let's look for them elsewhere."

Then, I heard the henchmen leave the room. I breathed a bit of a sigh of relief when I put my hand down on what should have been the bottom of the sarcophagus. Instead, I felt flesh. Slowly, I turned my head to see the face of a mummy staring back at me. It took everything in my power not to scream.

Then some blood from my arm dripped down.

The mummy's eyes glowed green as the magical life **** began to return to it, filling out the mummified remains into flesh and blood. I attempted to scream, but the magically infused bandages of the mummy wrapped itself around my mouth, gagging me. The mummy slid the lid off of the coffin and stood up, holding me in its grip. It turned my toward it and stared right into me, its eyes a mystical and magical sort of... glow to it...

It felt warm... nice... relaxing... Like, I was... what was I doing?

I looked down to see the mummy's large erect cock as it positioned me over it.

I... don't remember what I was... why was I?...

The bandages ripped my clothes, exposing my crotch as I was lowered onto the reborn mummy's cock, moaning with delight.

That's right... I was here to... to serve my master... with my body...

I was lifted up and down, being rammed repeatedly by my master's cock in my wet hole, just for them. It felt blissful... it felt delightful... it felt like this was all I needed in life.

I lost track of the amount of times that I made my master cum, but I was filled with his juices. There was no breaks as his magical energy reinvigorated his flaccid cock with new life, allowing him to pound away with little delay. All I had to do in life now as give my body to my master.... I belonged to him... I lived to serve him... I... saw a strange device on my hand. Was it a gift from my master? I pressed the button on it out of mindless curiosity.