Virtuous Circle

By hazedforever

Published on Nov 7, 2023

Gay

Disclaimer: This story contains mature content, adult themes, and sexually explicit material.

Author's Note:

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~Be warned~ that this story contains kinks some may find undesirable. Kinks such as body filth, watersports, slob behavior, musk addiction, Male-pregnancy, body alteration/growth, lactation, chastity, micropenises, SPA, etc.

I have a lot of love for odd pairings. I like the pairing of hefty balls with a micropenis and I like the idea of well-put-together people submitting to complete slobs and social outcasts. I think it's cute and sexy. I also really like micropenises and not for the purpose of humiliation. I just like dick. It's next to impossible to find stories like that anywhere that are gay-oriented. None are medieval fantasy or even fantasy.

Anyways, if you enjoy the work feel free to tell me in an email at hazedforever@protonmail.com

Virtuous Circle: Chapter 2

Father Agnusdei awoke to the sunlight peeking in through the thin paper doors of the shrine walls. As he slowly awoke, everything began crashing down on him. He'd just met a demon capable of taking tangible form... and others were beginning to do the same. Worse yet, he'd let Kazuki live due to ethical conflict. That thought alone sprung him into action. He leaped out of the bed made for him and rushed out of the room, only to trip over something large and plant his face on the floor.

Composing himself, and standing back up, he saw Kazuki snoring on the floor. In the hall. It was a strange sight. Conway noted to himself that demons had to sleep, something he was fully unaware of. The priest stepped back over the sleeping Kazuki and headed back to his bed to sit and fully wake himself up. With the sunlight shining into the room, though, he was reminded of where he was sleeping.

The room was filthy. There were clothes tossed everywhere, plates unwashed, and sitting on the floor. There were irreversible stains and a stale odor of musk and who knew what else. Seeing such inefficiency made Conway's skin crawl. Perhaps demons just lacked any decency at all and that's why Kazuki didn't seem to bathe.

Father Agnusdei wasn't going to stand for it. He stood up and decided before he left, he would give the shrine a proper cleaning. That may surely take half the day, but that was time he was willing to waste, and waste he did. He spent the next few hours scouring the floors, wiping down walls, cleaning dishes, and washing the formal clothes that he'd slept in. After doing so, he realized that may have been something he should have started with, as that meant he'd be there for the rest of the day, nude, waiting for his clothes to dry.

Even with all that time spent cleaning, and the sun being just a handful of hours from setting, Conway returned to see the shrine demon still sleeping soundly. The demon had only slightly moved earlier from when Conway was cleaning. The priest considered this best, though, as he'd prefer not to be seen in his nude state.

Conway was, as previously described, an adonis of a man. He had a treasure trail that started at his abdomen and sank into a trimmed pubic bush. His legs and ass were noticeably hairy and so were his armpits, but otherwise, his body below the neck was clear and clean. His ample, generously sized 8-inch cock, sporting considerable girth as well, was locked within a silvered cage covered in runes. His balls, thankfully for him, were allowed to hang free, and were of generous size, but not even close to the heft of Kazuki's.

The priest was never bothered by the cock cage. His life was chaste and even for how attractive he was, he was a thorough virgin. He'd seen his fair share of nudity, thanks to demonic possession, but he'd never once partaken, no matter how close and physical demons got. Due to the overexposure, he wasn't as prudish as some of the older men and the married women of Eizoa. He still had no desire to be questioned about his chastity, just in case Kazuki was putting on an effective ruse.

"Eh? Where's the sunlight?" Kazuki perked up quickly as if someone said something and Conway reactively put up his palm, only to slowly lower it back down. "Ah... what... time is it?"

"It's nearing the end of the daylight. You sleep far too long." Conway answered, sitting with his legs crossed in a bored position. "I won't tolerate that once we're moving."

"Sorry, I just don't usually deal with people for it to matter when I wake up." Kazuki rubbed his head in a groggy state. Conway noted that that meant he likely had never been awake for visitors to see him. Had none of them ever knocked?

"Also, this building was the work of sloven behavior. You need to keep clean the things you surround yourself with." The exorcist continued.

"Wow, so this was a burning at the stake, then. I don't have to clean anything. My 'sloven behavior' has nothing to do with evildoing." The shrine demon harrumphed and crossed his legs to face Conway in the same position. "Eh? What is that silvery thing on your groin?"

"Not important to you," Conway responded sternly. Kazuki did not seem swayed by the intimidating aura though. It seemed he was too hyper-focused on what it could be.

"Is your penis stuffed in there? How do you get it out? Wait... you don't, do you?! Your penis... is just stuck in there?! Forever?!" Kazuki exclaimed as he closed the distance, looking the cage over. Father Agnusdei's cock was indeed squeezed inside. Some of the cock-flesh bulged out of the square openings in the wireframe of the cage. "How do you pee?!"

"I take my pants and underwear off and squat. It isn't as absurd as your reaction makes it sound." Conway grumbled, more upset at Kazuki's tone than anything. "How do you pee in that tightly woven fundoshi, hm? Isn't that a pain?"

"I just move it to the side and find a soft-bark tree with a hole in it." The shrine demon explained plainly with a shrug. Conway looked baffled.

"Wait, why in the world do you need such a specific receptacle for your urine? Is that a demon's normal behavior?" The priest asked, now with a tone of pure confusion.

"I don't know. Having a body is so amazing and cool, but these bodies do weird things. It's way more comfortable for me to pee if something soft is touching my penis that I can pee into. It feels... instinctual." Kazuki tried to explain, but it sounded utterly bizarre to Conway. That was not common behavior among Eizoans of any region.

"Well, central Eizoa is the only region with a dense soft-bark tree genus. I'm heading up north starting tomorrow, of which there are no soft-bark trees." Conway explained, trying to steer the conversation into coherent territory. "So you'll have to learn to survive without them."

"Huh?! But, without those kinds of trees, I can't piss! My bladder will explode!" Kazuki shouted as if his bizarre dilemma with human anatomy was everyone else's problem.

"It doesn't matter how much you whine. I still need to go north and you don't have a choice. If you have to, I'd rather you piss yourself than not do my job." Conway responded to the tantrum with a stern, cool demeanor. "Your bladder won't explode because you refuse to piss."

"Has anyone ever told you that you're pretty mean?" The shrine demon asked, a bit defeated now.

"Many. Has anyone ever told you that you complain quite a lot and overreact over the smallest things? Honestly, you're like an adult baby." The priest ended the conversation, standing himself up and wandering away to inspect the many areas of the shrine temple.

Kazuki watched him leave with a fuss. To him, the priest was impeding on every freedom he had. Though, he admitted to himself that he did agree to go along with it, even though the alternative was death. It didn't seem like a very fair tradeoff.

The demon had only just acquired a tangible form just 6 months ago. Getting used to it had so far proven a personal nightmare. His body sweated, it wafted odors, and he had urges to urinate and defecate. All of those things were so strange to him. He wished sometimes that he could just turn back into a shade, but there was some instinctual urge to keep living no matter what. That's what kept him going and enduring having a body. He also didn't mind masturbation. That was one of the few perks. It made him feel a bit bad for the priest. Kazuki realized that man would never get to enjoy masturbating.

Conway, though, was busy looking over his handiwork in the buff. He'd cleaned the place well. After they left, it would certainly be somewhere people could imagine resting now without all of the trash. Walking by a clean mirror, he took a full look at himself. He hadn't done it in a while, but his eyes settled and stayed on his caged cock. He wasn't upset by it, per se, but he was curious as to what he was missing out on. This curiosity hit him every so often, but it was a rare urge and usually only brought on by his reflection.

"This meaty thing is stuck in a cage and that demon gets his wooly worm to air out freely..." He grumbled to himself as he toyed absently with the cage. "Hm... I should trim a bit."

Earlier, when he had cleaned, he had found a set of sewing scissors. He made his way to a room where many of the more utility-related items were and grabbed them from a drawer. Sitting himself down outside on one of the elevated walkways, he set to trimming his pubic hair so that it would be more presentable. He had no good reason for making it presentable, he just thought that all of him needed to be a uniform and organized entity. He'd be outside for a few hours, he realized, but it was a bright-moon night and many of the walkways had sconces lit for darker nights already. Likely with some sort of eternal aether. Besides, he considered himself at peace in the more spring-like weather of central Eizoa.

An hour had gone by and Kazuki was quite curious as to where the priest had gone. The sun had fully set now and he'd thought that the exorcist would be back to the rest building to sleep. The demon decided to get his rotund self up and go look for him, just in case he had decided to ditch and Kazuki would be completely free of obligation. Alas, he spotted the priest outside near the garden, snipping at his crotch with scissors.

"You won't get that cage off like that." The shrine demon stated as he approached the priest from behind. Conway stopped his trimming and looked over his shoulder to see a rounded belly hanging over his head and a groin bulge too close to his face.

"First of all, back up. I need personal space. Second, I've made it abundantly clear at this point that I don't care about the cage. It prevents the likes of you and every other demon from manipulating me." Conway grumbled, pushing against Kazuki's crotch, making the demon back up a couple of steps. "I'm not doing anything to the cage, I'm trimming my private hair."

"Humans groom like that? What's the purpose? I know most don't even see that part of someone else's body." The demon responded in a laissez-faire tone. He quickly undid his fundoshi to once again let his balls hang and his pungent musk waft. "Mine grows out just fine."

"Eugh! That smell is vile. Wrap yourself back up immediately." Conway pinched his nose in disgust but felt a sort of dizziness when the smell wafted into his nose. He felt like an unearthly power was attempting to take hold of his mind. "Most of us like to bathe and to keep our bodies in a manageable form. Unlike you, I don't let any hair on my body turn into a dense, fraying mess."

"Ha! No way am I doing all of that. Way too much work." Kazuki responded, letting his sweating balls and musky micro-cock waft freely.

For as musky as the demon was, Conway was finding it hard to pay attention to anything. His mind was filled with fog and his inhibitions were coming undone. He was becoming dazed, hypnotized almost. His body began to move on its own, inching forward to the demon's crotch. His face was now centimeters from the soft nub above Kazuki's droopy balls. With hot breath, his lips made contact with the salty, musk-filled taste of the small nubbed penis on the demon, rewarding a gasp of shock from Kazuki.

"Uwah! Wh-what are you doing, Father Agnusdei?!" Kazuki shouted. His face was reddening quickly and his expression was scrunching up as if he was holding something back. "Warm... it's so warm. Please, stop, or I'll... ooh~ it's coming out!"

"Wait, what am I doing-BLEGH!" The exorcist snapped out of his short-lived stupor too late, and his eyes were splashed with hot, pungent piss.

Conway was blinded, entirely dumbfounded, and stunned. He was too disoriented to get out of the way but aware of some part of what was going on. Kazuki had let loose a torrent of acrid, steaming piss onto Conway, the demon unable to control his bodily functions well. He was drenching the priest in dark, yellow piss. Father Agnusdei's body was becoming slick and shined from the hot liquid and steam was visibly wafting off of his muscled body. The urine had the 'aromatic' smell expected of someone that rarely took care of themselves. It was enough to burn hairs in someone's nose, and it was being drenched on the exorcist.

The stream had trickled out, eventually stopping. It had gone on longer than any normal person's pissing session ever would, and Conway was sputtering and gagging to get anything and everything out of his mouth. Kazuki looked more than relieved, he looked like he had just had an orgasm. It seemed the demon, at this point, wasn't entirely aware of what he'd just done.

"Bath!!! Bath!!!" Conway shouted, snapping Kazuki back to reality. "I need a damn bath!!! Where's the hot springs?!?!"

"Ah- I am so so sorry Father Agnusdei! I don't know what came over me! Let me lead you to a bath!" Kazuki scrambled, grabbing the hand of the priest.

Conway seemed temporarily blinded from being showered in a torrential downpour of stinking piss and Kazuki looked mortified. The demon led the priest to the shrine's hot springs and let Conway dive in. The priest wasted no time, either, completely dunking himself and vigorously using his hands to scrub at his face and body in desperation to undo what was done to him.

"You can't hold in a piss?!" The priest shouted when his vision returned, staring daggers at the demon. Kazuki was waiting at the edge of the springs.

"Didn't you say earlier that you didn't care if I pissed myself?! Besides, you started it by... doing that thing you did... to it. To my penis..." Kazuki started angrily, then remembered the feeling on his tiny nub earlier. His face reddened again and Conway was now the one to look mortified.

"That didn't happen! Forget that that ever happened! Never bring it up again! For the love of the gods, please forget that happened." Conway lamented and sunk his lower jaw into the steaming spring water. Kazuki realized this was his time to negotiate.

"I'll forget it if you stop bugging me about hygiene. It's been only a day and you've been on my case the whole time about it. It's already annoying." Kazuki crossed his arms proudly. "I can dress how I want and look how I want and do whatever I want with my own body. If not, you'll be hearing about this incident every time you blink!"

"I can't lug around someone that smells as bad as day-old food!" Conway protested, but Kazuki raised his eyebrows with a knowing smirk. "... Fine. Fine, do as you want."

Kazuki cheered and trotted off, his balls and belly bouncing as he did so. Conway groaned. This demon was like a grown adult that had never had to do any hard work in his life. If he was a demon, at that. He could be some new paranormal discovery or some new supernatural human. Conway wouldn't know until they found another demon of the same kind, which is why he was headed north.

After seeing Kazuki and hearing his pleas and explanations, he remembered earlier reports of a similar sighting in the north. If these demons shared similar groin anatomy and average physique, then that would prove Kazuki a demon. Until then, Conway was too on-the-fence about exorcizing the shrine demon, just in case he was harming or killing a normal human being.

It was even stranger, to him, that Kazuki seemed to have some sort of demonic manipulation that wasn't deterred by the chastity cage. As gross as what happened was, it proved that if Kazuki was a new evolution of demon, that could prove powerful against even veteran exorcists and that the exorcist organizations would need to find some other way to counter this mental control. For now, though, Conway was going to focus on bathing himself. Then, tomorrow morning, the two would finally start the trek to the north to prove Kazuki Kato's true nature.

Next: Chapter 3


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