Pre-Arrival Preparations

* Spin-off of DieterSchaumer's work "Fari's First Day" (dieterschaumer.deviantart.com/…). *

Samira looked at the suit and mask, folded up and lying on top of the bed. She felt little jitters fly up and down her spine and fingertips...

Samira had recently come to the world of Hephaestus in order to minister to the worshipers of the New Pantheon there. She was to serve in the capacity of priestess, more specifically the Avatar of the goddess Anuket incarnate. And that meant being the goddess herself.

Of course, it wasn't surgery or anything... invasive that would help Samira in her transformation. She smiled. Oh, Fari. She had looked so uncomfortable, talking about being squeamish with knives, looking up and down at Samira with that uneasy look on her face. Fari, oh Fari. She had always been timid, even back when they had boarded together in Londinium. Now she would be working as the priestess of the god Anubis... Samira allowed herself a smile. She could hardly imagine Fari as a black, female jackal-headed goddess-priestess of death. It would be good for her, letting Fari step out of her comfort zone.

Samira let her gaze drop down to the costume in front of her again. She had taken it off for cleaning at the start of the journey to Hephaestus from Thebes IV, and had never gotten it back on. But now that the ship was approaching the planet's surface, and considering the fact that a priestess had the sacred duty to present herself as the Avatar of her goddess at all times when she could be seen by the reverent worshipers of the New Pantheon...

Of course, the real reason why Samira wanted to put on the costume so badly was completely different. She let the smile on her face curve wickedly, and stepped forward to rest her hand on the folded mass of the flesh-like disguise.

"O Anuket," Samira said in a solemn voice. "With your blessing..." The end of the sentence broke off into a giggle, breaking the atmosphere. Samira rolled her eyes. "Oh, I'm being irreverent... all praise to Ra. Now, to the prize..."

And she picked up the costume. It was a perfect form-fit bodysuit, designed to not even show an inch of its wearer's skin, created in the visage of an anthro gazelle. Anuket. Samira reached around to grip the breasts, feeling carefully before nodding. She had unloaded the milk and water from the secret compartments... heavens forbid if she accidentally set off the mechanism while surrounded by stern priests and revering gentry...

Samira felt down a little more, hooked her finger into the anatomically correct slit, and the insert underneath. This she had filled with a little bit of liquid- not enough to make triggering the mechanism unbelievably embarrassing, but enough for putting in her silenced vibrator comfortably. After all, nobody would deny Samira the opportunity to put a little spice into those boring ceremonies, would they?

One finger still hooked into the genitals of the suit, the other holding the flaps, Samira pulled the entire setup with a quiet grunt. Then she stepped in. The inside of the costume was comfortable and slightly lubricated, so slipping in was easy. Samira was already naked, so all she had to do was... put it on. Err, become the living Avatar of the Goddess of the Nile Anuket. Same thing.

Now both legs were in. Samira wiggled her toes into the forms inside of the hooves of the costume, and made sure that everything was in the right place. Then she pulled the costume up farther until the leg channels were sliding up her own calves, then thighs. Now the costume was at her waist- and more importantly, her crotch. Samira made sure to align the insert before pushing, with one, two, three fingers to let the molded shape filler the entirety of her inside cavity. Samira moaned a little at the stimulation, but as soon as she was done took her hands away. There would be time for that later. Lots and lots more time.

Next went in the anal plug. Samira pushed it in, then aligned the urethral insert. Both would allow her to freely go about with everyday life and its... little activities. The antibacterial nanos in the inserts would actually help keep things cleaner than usual, which Samira didn't mind at all. Full penetration was also possible, an added plus.

Now it was the torso. Samira pulled the goddess up her flat belly, aligning her breasts and pushing them into the costume's cavities. Now Samira pushed in one arm, followed by the next-

And the mirror caught her eye. Samira looked up. The reflective surface depicted a most bizzare scene- from neck down, an anthro gazelle complete with hooves, fur, and... details. From neck up, a petite blonde.

Samira kept her gaze on her own face as she slowly pulled the mask up with nanobot latex covered hands, until her view was blocked by a dark inside layer. Samira felt the latex squish slightly against her face, pulled the molded gag into her mouth and let her teeth sink in, let her tongue crawl into the slot...

And she reached up, pulled her hair in, and felt for the touch-activated seal of the suit. Caressed her new face, the blackness and void where her senses of touch, sight, smell, and hearing had disappeared into. Then she ran her finger down the flaps, sealing the nanos and knitting herself in until not a single trace was left that indicated a cute, kinky girl was trapped in the skin of an Egyptian Goddess. The tightness all around her began to push in at every nook and cranny of her body, and the suit started to activate. Twin viewscreens glitched themselves to life in front of Samira's eyes. A buzzing in her ears denoted the auditory system activating. Warm tingles spread across the surface of her skin, as the touch nanos started to accommodate themselves to the environment and send signals to her real skin.

Samira looked up in the mirror. Anuket looked back, black soulless eyes staring. Then her tongue flicked out and licked her muzzle, coating it with wet saliva. A slight tingle tickled at her crotch.

Samira reached for her breasts and the container of artificial milk next to her bed. Maybe she could take the time to indulge herself just a little. After all, she was an Avatar of a divine entity, and there was still a whole two hours left until arrival.