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Shouyou is working in the vegetable garden when one of the acolytes shyly approaches to tell him he's been summoned by the head priest.
The boy hurries off after the message has been delivered-- anxious to return to his senior's side, no doubt-- and Shouyou washes up quickly before making his way to the head priest's office. Like everywhere else in the temple, it's a simple room, adorned with small comforts but nothing lavish. The head priest sits on a cushion behind the low table he uses for a desk, and tucked into the corner of the room is a boy Shouyou has never seen before. His head is bowed, but when Shouyou enters, he takes a peek even though a properly behaved child oughtn't raise their head until spoken to. His big blue eyes betray a mix of curiosity and fear, an emotion that Shouyou has seen on any number of new junior disciples on their first day here.
His stomach squeezes in delight, already suspecting what this meeting is about.
"Master," Shouyou says as he kneels.
They share a little small talk, but then the head priest gets to business. "Shouyou, I'd like you to meet our newest junior disciple. This is Tobio." He explains that he'd been raised by his grandfather, but when he passed away this last winter, he was left in the care of his older sister. The burden of caring for a child, even one old enough to do some work himself, like this one, was too much, and so she was forced to make the difficult decision to bring him here. It's a common enough story-- almost every devotee was brought by a family too poor to feed another mouth. The life of a shrine priest is difficult but honest, and while there will never be feasts, nobody living within the temple's walls ever goes to bed hungry, either. The families that leave their sons here are the ones that love them; it'd be far more profitable to sell them to a brothel.
And Tobio would have sold for a nice sum, of that Shouyou has no doubt. He looks like he's on the cusp of pubescence, so he wouldn't have sold for quite as much as an even younger boy, but with a face like that he would have made any madam eager to scoop him up.
"Now that you've come of age, I think it's time you have a junior disciple of your own. If you'll have him, I'd like to leave Tobio in your care."
Heat spreads through Shouyou's body, and he smiles as he bows. "Thank you, master. This is too generous."
Some of the more senior priests will probably give Shouyou the stink eye over this assignment. Shouyou is young, having taken his vows less than a year ago, and he's seen the way that some priests covet each others' junior disciples. One as pretty as Tobio is probably going to cause quite a stir here, and assigning him to a junior priest like Shouyou is an even bolder move.
Then again, the head priest is old, his sex drive long since withered. He certainly must know about the petty jealousy and infighting over disciple assignments, but he's too far beyond that age to give much creedence to it when deciding assignments nowadays.
"Don't be silly. You're a priest now, you ought to have a disciple. If you're content with my choice, take him and go."
Shouyou bows until his forehead touches the floor. "Thank you, master! I'll look after him well."
"I know you will."
With that, Shouyou stands to leave, but Tobio doesn't move. Shouyou reaches out his hand, and the boy eyes him warily, but after looking at the head priest he hesitantly takes Shouyou's hand and they walk out together. Once they're outside, Shouyou pulls him off to the side and lets go before crouching down to the boy's height. Honestly, he doesn't have to crouch far; for a boy only just entering puberty, he's already quite tall.
"Hello, Tobio. It's nice to meet you. I'm Shouyou, I'll be taking care of you from now on."
"...nice to meet you."
"Did you sister tell you much about this place before you came here?"
"No."
"Well, that's fine. Learning as you go is what all the new acolytes do. It was the same for me when I came here."
Tobio is quiet at first, but as Shouyou shows him around, he begins to open up little by little.
During the tour, Shouyou is careful to steer clear of the quiet nooks and crannies that he knows priests often slip into with their acolytes for a little relief, not wanting to scare the poor boy on his first day.
The afternoon and evening are uneventful, though Shouyou has already noticed the lingering gazes on his new junior disciple. As he suspected, the covetousness is already starting; priests ought to know better, but in a closed environment like this with little entertainment, he also can't judge too harshly. Lusting after beauty is hardly the worst sin one can commit.
When it comes time to bathe before bed, Shouyou knows that his attempts to shield Tobio from the realities of his new home are probably going to fail. It's against the rules to fool around in the baths themselves, but there are usually any number of priests that have little care for privacy among their fellows and will engage in whatever activities they please in open view nearby. And once the first couple starts, it's rare that another doesn't get aroused by the sight, and on and on the cycle goes until the final night bell tolls.
Shouyou isn't ashamed by it in the least, but he remembers his first nights here and how alarming it was to see such open displays of sexuality. And he hadn't even realized what else the priests were releasing inside their acolytes until a week or two later-- that was another shock when he was so young. His own master at the time had simply let him learn slowly for himself, not being of a persuasion to jump into such activities with a new disciple so quickly anyway, but Shouyou decides to give Tobio a gentle warning before they head into the bath.
"So you know, you're probably going to see priests and acolytes engaging in-- activities-- in the bath house. But don't fret, I promise you'll never be made to do anything like that if you don't want to, okay? Let's just go in, have our baths, and then go to bed. Don't worry too much about what you see."
Tobio gives him a confused look, but he nods. Satisfied, Shouyou leads the way inside.
They get their robes off in the changing room without incident, but as soon as they step into the main bath house room, they're confronted with three pairs in various states of arousal together. Along the far wall, an acolyte is on his knees with his master's fingers gently tangled in his hair. Near the edge of the baths, a priest is murmuring something in his acolyte's ear as his hand plays between the pre-pubescent boy's legs. And only a few steps away from them, there is a priest sitting on the bench against the wall, with an acolyte writhing in his lap, the sounds of their coupling very obvious in the otherwise quiet room.
Tobio stiffens immediately, but Shouyou gently pushes him toward the water with a hand in the middle of his back. Tobio resists at first, but then he scuttles into the water and sinks down to his chin, averting his eyes from the scenes around them.
To be honest, Shouyou is a little aroused himself. In his younger years, he was often one of the ones along the edge of the bath, putting on a show for others and relieving his seniors' needs. Acolytes are allowed to choose for themselves whether they want to engage in such activities, and if their master agrees, it's perfectly acceptable for other priests to use them as well. Shouyou had a libido that was too great for his own master alone, and the man sometimes seemed to enjoy watching others use Shouyou even more than using him himself, so Shouyou was the center of attention for a number of years.
Since taking his vows though-- and even for a while before then, when his body was too adult for the tastes of most of the priests to enjoy any longer-- he's been completely celibate. There's no grand reason for it, he simply likes the idea of his first time as the dominant partner being with his own personal disciple-- if his own disciple will have him, that is. It's strictly forbidden to force oneself on another, but even if it weren't, Shouyou would never do such a thing.
However, all of that doesn't stop him from being a man. Watching, hearing, and smelling the couplings of other priests with their acolytes often brings him to a state of semi-arousal. He's perfectly used to dealing with it alone in the quiet of his own room, but now, his room will no longer be his and his alone.
Hopefully, Tobio won't mind him relieving a bit of tension nearby in the dark later. If he does, it's warm enough this time of year to go do it outside, so he'll just do that if he must.
Shouyou bathes at his usual speed, but Tobio doesn't move at all once he's in the water. Shouyou smiles and wipes a rag across Tobio's back, and the boy nearly jumps out of the water.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. You need to get clean, though."
Tobio averts his eyes and takes the rag for himself, scrubbing quickly before sinking back down out of sight. Shouyou bites his lip-- it's cute that he's so shy.
By the time they're done, two of the couples on the sides of the bath have finished, but others have taken their place. Tobio scurries back to the changing room with a towel held over his groin, but Shouyou leisurely follows, his half-hard cock hanging between his legs without a care.
When they're both dressed, they make their way to Shouyou's room. It's a small, mostly bare space, and until Tobio grows too large for it, they'll be sharing a sleeping mat. Shouyou gets undressed again, though he leaves on the pants that he wears beneath his robe, for Tobio's sake. He normally sleeps naked.
Tobio, on the other hand, doesn't get undressed at all. He lays on the mat and turns away from Shouyou.
"I promised you wouldn't have to do anything like that if you don't want to, and I meant that," Shouyou soothes. "But do you mind if I relieve some tension over here on my own?"
Tobio remains silent, though his muscles tense enough for Shouyou to notice.
"It's alright, I can go outside--" Shouyou says as he moves to get up.
"It's fine," Tobio says quickly.
"... okay. You can tell me if you change your mind."
With the heat of his pretty new disciple next to him, Shouyou reaches into his pants and takes himself in hand. He's already growing wet at the tip, and in an effort to keep his clothes clean, he pulls his pants down to his thighs. He doesn't want to jostle or scare Tobio, so he takes it slow, drawing out the pleasure as he conjures the memory of skin slapping against skin, and the distant memory of his guts flooding with one warmth and then another. His own master was often unable to climax, but he always made sure to fill whatever hole he was fucking with urine even if cum was an impossibility that day. Shouyou fondly remembers the warm weight of a belly full of piss, sloshing around during chores.
He swallows, craving that pungent taste. Perhaps if he offered to drink Tobio's first, Tobio would be more amenable to learning how to drink his in return...
His breath catches on a sigh as he imagines Tobio's pouty pink lips stretched around his flacid cock, his throat open in eager anticipation of the warm, salty drink that Shouyou would soon give him. The first few times, he'll probably choke on it a bit, spluttering around the new sensation of so much liquid being released into his little body at once, but with time he'll surely come to drink it down like he was made for it--
Shouyou moans as he cums, white streaking up his stomach. His toes curl and his body arches, and he distantly hopes he hasn't disturbed Tobio too much with his vigor.
When it's over, Shouyou's chest rises and falls with a few heavy breaths before he opens his eyes to assess the mess.
And he finds that Tobio has turned over and is watching him with wide eyes.
"Ah-- sorry, did I disturb you? You can sleep now, I'm all done."
Even in the dark of the room, Shouyou can see the boy's throat bob on a swallow before he shakes his head. "It's okay."
Shouyou grew up eating the priests' cum constantly, and he's completely unphased by it now, so he usually just cleans up his own mess by wiping it up with his fingers and then licking them off. With Tobio here, he hesitates-- but the boy doesn't exactly look afraid right now. So Shouyou does as usual.
Tobio's eyes are glued to Shouyou's hand as he carefully collects his own cum, and when Shouyou pops his fingers into his mouth, Tobio makes eye contact with him, his face so red it's visible in the dim moonlight.
"Does it-- taste good?" Tobio asks.
"It's an acquired taste-- but I like it a lot now." Shouyou pauses, but he decides to test the waters. "Would you like to try it?"
Tobio bites his lip and squirms. It's only then that Shouyou realizes that he must be a bit further into puberty than he thought-- the boy's legs are squeezed tight together, but it doesn't do much to hide the fact that he's hard.
Shouyou waits patiently for his new disciple to make his choice, the remaining cum cooling quickly on his stomach. Then Tobio reaches out with a shaky hand and dips his fingers into it before bringing it to his lips.
Gods above, Shouyou is hard as rock again already.
A little pink tongue darts between his lips and barely touches the mess on his fingers, but after a moment, he sticks them into his mouth and sucks. Shouyou's pelvic floor clenches.
"How is it?"
"... not bad."
Fuck. The head priest really was too generous with this assignment.
"You can have more, if you like."
Tobio's fingers move to wipe up more, but Shouyou grabs his wrist gently. Tobio frowns. "I thought you said I could have more?"
"You can-- but how about you try using your tongue directly? So your fingers don't get dirtier."
Tobio thinks it over for a second before leaning down and sliding his little wet tongue up Shouyou's abdomen. It's all Shouyou can do to stop himself from grabbing the boy by the hair and moving him where he really wants him.
The boy is clumsy, but thorough. But by the time he's done, Shouyou is leaking so much that there's another mess to be cleaned.
"Tobio-- were you made uncomfortable by what those men were doing in the bath?"
"Mmn... yes."
"Because it scared you?"
Tobio shakes his head, his eyes downturned.
"What was the reason, then?"
"It made me... like this," he says as he points to Shouyou's erection. "I've never gotten like that in public before."
Shouyou's stomach pulls tight. He cannot believe his luck.
"Would you like some help dealing with it? I'll be very gentle."
"... is that allowed?"
"Of course it is. You saw everyone in the bath. That kind of thing is very normal here. I did it with my master when I was your age, too-- younger, even. Indulging in carnal pleasures together is one of the best ways we can show reverence to our god."
Instead of answering with words, Tobio undresses himself. Shouyou is quick to follow, and soon they're both fully nude.
Tobio's cock is smaller than his own, but it's not tiny by any means. It's flushed red, and already wet at the tip.
"If I do anything you don't like, tell me right away, okay?" Shouyou says. He reaches between Tobio's legs, and the boy lets out a watery gasp as Shouyou's fingers close around him. "Have you ever touched yourself before?"
"Y--yes... but it didn't feel like this."
"Has... anyone else ever touched you before?"
He shakes his head no. Shouyou licks his lips.
It's been so long since he was last able to indulge. He didn't realize how hungry he was until this feast was handed to him on a silver platter.
He drinks in Tobio's reactions for a little while-- the trembling thighs, the hiccuping gasps, the tear-rimmed eyes, the subtle but gradual way his legs fall apart to give Shouyou more access. What Shouyou really wants right now is to grab the lubricating oil and begin working Tobio's tiny virgin hole open on his fingers, but he knows better than to try going that far so soon. Instead, he leans down and takes Tobio's cock into his mouth.
"Ahhn...!" Tobio shouts, curling over Shouyou's head as his fingers clutch at his hair. "Feels-- weird. Like I have to pee...? Hnn..."
Shouyou only pulls off for long enough to murmur, "It's okay, just let it out," before taking him back in his mouth again.
Tobio's hips twitch forward a few times, fucking into his mouth on instinct. He only thrusts a few times before he's cumming, his spend a little more watery than what Shouyou is used to, but no less delicious for it. He swallows it hungrily.
When Tobio is done, Shouyou doesn't pull off. Tobio tugs lightly on his hair. "I-- I'm done now. Your mouth is-- hnn, it's so soft and wet, it feels really good. But I really need to... um, go."
Shouyou hums in reply, and Tobio squirms, perhaps a little overstimulated. But he hasn't asked Shouyou to get off yet.
"I-- I have to relieve myself now, so..." he tugs on Shouyou's hair once more, but again, he doesn't ask him to move. Shouyou sucks him gently in reply, and Tobio whines. "Please, I've gotta pee--"
His cock goes completely soft in his mouth as Shouyou rests his cheek on Tobio's thigh. He pets over Tobio's stomach, hand pressing down over his bladder, encouraging him to let go. Tobio whimpers, his blue eyes shining with tears of embarrassment, but he still doesn't try to escape Shouyou's hold.
"Is it really okay?" he whispers. Shouyou nods, sucking him again gently, and Tobio gasps. His fingers scrape against Shouyou's scalp as his muscles quiver, probably trying to overcome his instinct not to use someone's mouth as a piss pot, but after a minute of struggle Shouyou finally gets his reward.
Tobio moans in relief when the floodgates open, and Shouyou jolts in surprise before opening his throat the way he trained to do for years, letting Tobio's fresh, hot urine pour straight down into his belly. He somehow forgot how much he loves doing this-- it's a little taboo for a priest to accept a junior's urine this way, so he hasn't done it since before he took his vows, but the feeling of his stomach growing heavy with the contents of the boy's bladder makes his cock ache. He begins jerking off frantically as he swallows every last drop that Tobio has to give.
"Feels so good-- hnn," Tobio whines. His stream dies down relatively quickly, his small body not being able to hold much at once, and Shouyou reluctantly lets his soft cock drop from his mouth as he continues to touch himself.
Tobio looks wrecked-- tears are streaked down his perfectly smooth cheeks, and he's flushed red all the way down to his little nipples. Shouyou reaches up with his unoccupied hand and wipes a thumb through the tears.
"Are these happy tears?"
"I don't know why I'm crying... it felt really, really good..." he sniffles.
"It's okay, sometimes people just cry after cumming. Nnh-- hah, you don't mind me doing this now, right? Having your cute little cock in my mouth really turned me on."
Tobio's eyes widen, and he suddenly becomes captivated with the sight of Shouyou's hand flying over his cock. Tobio quickly crawls down between Shouyou's legs, and he reaches out a curious hand to caress Shouyou's balls. A shot of pleasure zings up Shouyou's spine, his toes curling in response.
"There's hair here..." Tobio murmurs.
"Hnn-- you'll get hair there soon enough too."
"Can I..." Tobio trails off.
"Ungh-- what is it?"
"Can I taste it? Like you just did for me?"
Shouyou has to squeeze tight around the base of his cock to stop from cumming. He couldn't have ever guessed that his first ever disciple wouldn't only be stunningly beautiful, but eager to learn in bed, as well.
"Of course you can-- hah-- but be careful. Don't push yourself too hard, there's plenty of time to learn... That's it, just use your tongue, be careful with your teeth-- hnn...!"
Tobio holds Shouyou's cock steady with both hands, sealing his lips around just the tip, his jaw too small to accomodate any more than that. He suckles on it like it's candy, coaxing out precum and bringing Shouyou extremely close to the edge.
The boy is so obvious in his inexperience, but he more than makes up for it with his curiosity and enthusiasm. His tongue digs into Shouyou's slit, and he uses his hands to rub up and down, already learning from what they've just done together. Shouyou pets Tobio's smooth hair while the boy works to get him off, murmuring encouragement and praise between his moans.
"That's it-- good boy, hah, doing so well for me-- hnn, just a little more, I'm almost there-- hah, ah...!"
The first spurt of cum ends up in the boy's mouth, but in his surprise, he jerks back. The next two spurts land on his cheek, and he blinks before quickly putting his mouth back on Shouyou's cock to get whatever is still left. A groan rips out of Shouyou's body as Tobio continues to stroke and suck him into overstimulation, and it's only when he cries out that Tobio finally lets go completely.
Shouyou looks at the boy between his legs, glowing with excitement as he watches Shouyou's spent cock begin to shrink. "Wow..."
Shouyou laughs. He can't help it. Tobio looks momentarily wounded by the sound, but when Shouyou sits up and holds him by the chin to keep him still as he licks his own spend off of Tobio's cheek, the boy realizes he's not being teased.
"You did so well," Shouyou praises, dragging his tongue up the boy's soft skin a second time. Tobio practically purrs.
"Am I supposed to drink your pee now too?"
Shouyou's balls clench, but there's no way he can go a third time so soon. "It's something you can do if you want to-- but there's never any 'supposed to' with sex, okay? It all just depends on what you and your partner want."
"Well, you looked like you liked it so much..." he says bashfully.
"It took me a long time to be able to drink a whole bladder's worth of urine," Shouyou says as he ruffles Tobio's hair. "But... if you want to try it, I could just give you a little sip?"
"Okay," Tobio agrees with a sparkle in his eyes. He's quick to bend back down and take Shouyou's flacid cock into his mouth, and then he looks up at Shouyou from beneath those long lashes with a hint of impatience.
Shouyou pets his hair again. What a perfect disciple... he thought it'd take weeks or months to get to this point with his first disciple, if ever. There are plenty of acolytes who choose to remain celibate, or who choose to never accept the gift of being their senior's human lavatory.
But here's Tobio, so eager for it he's practically drooling in anticipation. He's perfect.
"Here it comes," Shouyou murmurs, cupping Tobio's cheek. It's not easy, but he manages to let only a little squirt of piss out into his disciple's waiting mouth, cutting off the flow so he doesn't choke the boy. Tobio almost jerks back, surely startled by the sudden liquid in his mouth, but he manages to hold fast and keep it in. His brows knit together as he lets the piss sit on his tongue for a moment, and then his throat squeezes on a swallow.
If he hadn't just cum two times, Shouyou would already be hard again.
"It's hard to do, isn't it?" he says placatingly. Tobio's brows knit further and he shakes his head in stubborn defiance. Shouyou chuckles. "Oh? It was easy, was it? You want some more, then?"
Tobio takes another centimeter of Shouyou's cock into his mouth and nods once, definitive. Shouyou would never deny a thirsty acolyte, so he gives Tobio what he desires.
The boy, in all his perfection, swallows it down again, so Shouyou gives him a bit more. It goes on and on like this until Shouyou's bladder is nearly empty, and Tobio finally gives up, shaking from the effort.
His little tummy is slightly rounded out from all the piss he just lovingly drank from his master, and Shouyou wants to fuck him so bad he feels woozy with the desire. But he holds himself back, knowing they'll have years together where he can fuck his sweet disciple as much as he wants. For tonight, this is enough.
Tobio lays down on his side, and Shouyou rubs his back in soothing circles.
"How does your stomach feel?"
"It's fine..."
"Liar. You pushed yourself and drank too much, didn't you? You're too little and inexperienced to take so much right now."
Tobio pouts, and Shouyou places a tender kiss on the boy's temple.
"But you did very well. I don't know of any junior disciple that partook of their first drink on the night of their entrance to the temple."
Tobio perks up. "Really?"
"Mhmm. You're special, Tobio. I think you were made to live here, to serve under me and help me worship our god the way we're supposed to."
The boy is clearly still a little uncomfortable from his too-full stomach, so Shouyou helps him get re-dressed and pulls his own pants back on before he lays down behind him, spooning him to keep him warm and soothe his aching body with gentle caresses. He splays his hand over the boy's taut tummy, his cock growing hard again at the feel of it, but he chooses to ignore it for tonight.
Tobio's breathing evens out, and Shouyou closes his eyes as well, sending out a thousand thanks to his god for this incredible blessing.