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In the opulent, dimly-lit boudoir, Anubis lounges on the velvet chaise, her obsidian skin glistening under the flickering candlelight. Her massive, bare breasts heave with each breath, nipples hardening as she watches the spectacle before her. The lesbian couple, once proud and independent, now kneel submissively at her feet, their bodies draped in sheer, linen robes that leave little to the imagination.

Anubis snaps her fingers, and the couple flinches, their eyes downcast. "Serve your husband well," she commands, her voice a hypnotic purr. "Attend to his every need, satisfy his darkest desires. You live only to please him now."

The husband, a portly man with a cruel sneer, enters the room. His gaze rakes over the transformed women, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Come," he barks, "assist me in preparing for the ritual."

The mummy girls, their minds clouded with subservient lust, scurry to his side. They begin to anoint his body with sacred oils, their hands roaming greedily over his flesh. Anubis watches, a satisfied smirk playing on her full lips, as the couple loses themselves in their new roles as devoted, lustful servants.