"R-right," Tommen mumbled nervously, staring at the ground. He stood in front of the pool, not knowing where to look. Should he make eye contact with the men? "We're going to cover your eyes with this black cloth so you won't be distracted for the next few hours." The other priest's voice was deep, but very soft. He approached Tommen and a few moments later Tommen felt cold cloth being pulled over his head. Everything went black, but he could still hear them. "Now get into the pool, young Tommen. We need to wash you thoroughly." The priests stepped aside and let Tommen step into the shallow part of the water. He immediately let out a sigh as he felt the hot liquid hit his cold feet. He gave in and slowly submerged his entire body. The warmth of the water penetrated every inch of his skin, instantly relaxing him. When he felt the warm water covering his genitals, he relaxed and sat down until the water splashed against his neck.
"Very good," the priest said, "now just relax, there is nothing to worry about." Tommen felt the priest's hands slowly caressing his back, massaging his shoulders. It was something he had never experienced before. To be touched like that, by a stranger. Slowly, his back began to relax, his breathing becoming calmer. "Good boy." Tommen sighed again, melting into the water, completely unaware of the other things going on around him. His senses began to fade, replaced by nothing but warmth and peace. He heard water splashing beside him, suddenly new hands caressing him. Had they just joined him in the water? Tommen wished he could see, but the cloth around his eyes was thick and black. So he reached out into the darkness and gasped in disbelief as his hands brushed over another man's naked body.
"Is this the first time you feel another body?" Tommen can't answer. He quickly removed his hand, his entire body covered in goosebumps. His nipples had hardened from the effect of the water. And... from the presence of someone else close to him. This person was naked. Not one, but two men caressing him, massaging his back and arms. His penis began to rise in an instant. Tommen swallowed hard, his face flushed.
"Calm down," the voice to his left whispered. He felt soap being applied to his shoulders, then massaged into his skin. The other priest began to wash his hair, carefully running streams of water over him, then massaging his scalp. Tommen enjoyed the sensations, feeling his arousal spread through his body from head to toe. It took all his strength not to reach out with his hand again. But when he accidentally did, his palm slid along the bare stomach of one of the priests, briefly brushing over a hard manhood. "S... Sorry..." he stammered.
He began to tremble and suddenly remembered the big Kaltheer in his butt. "I can feel your excitement, Tommen," the voice to his left whispered. "It's okay, but don't get too excited." The young priest behind him began to pick him up and push him into a shallower part of the pool. "We're going to have to clean your lower regions now. This will be difficult for you, we understand. Please let us know when you need a break." Tommen nodded, swallowing. He leaned his head back and listened to the water splashing around him. The wet fingers of one of the priests stroked lightly over his pelvis, spreading soap and making him moan in anticipation. When he felt the fingers reach his cock, Tommen closed his mouth and moaned loudly. His balls ached.
"Relax," the priest whispered. "You can trust us." He pulled back the foreskin and gently rubbed soap onto his member, stroking the shaft.
Tommen's back arched, the sudden sensations causing him to moan. "Fu...uuu...uuuuuck...oh, God...ohh". The fingers caressed his swollen head, and Tommen couldn't help but reach out with his hands, looking for support. He grabbed the naked arm of one of the priests, clenching it and pulling him close. The hand on his cock moved lower, thank God, and brushed over his heavy balls, covering them in soap. "I... I need a break!" Tommen whimpered desperately. The hand slipped away, leaving him kneeling in the shallow water, leaning on the shoulder of one of the priests.
"Awe..." One of the priests said, "He's a horny one, isn't he?" His words made Tommen blush and bow his head. The other priest chuckled. "You are doing very well, young Tommen. We only have your ass to clean - so relax, take all the time you need."
Tommen sighed and sat down in the warm water. The cloth over his eyes began to itch. Slowly his breathing became more natural. His cock, however, was still rock hard, the tip splashing on the surface of the water, the cold air brushing over his slit. The priest turned his attention back to him. "There are three more steps ahead of you. We will stop at each step and ask if you wish to rest or continue." Tommen bowed his head in acknowledgement and tried to concentrate. Images flashed through his mind: everything leading up to his last night as a novice. "We need to remove the Kaltheer from you. Then we will cleanse you completely. Did you eat a lot last night?" Tommen shook his head. "Perfect. Then we have to put the Kaltheer back in. Those are the rules."
Tommen nodded, knowing this was going to take longer than they expected. His whole body tingled at the mere thought of them removing the thick phallus, but for the moment the building orgasm was fading. He sat in the warm water for another minute, then whispered, "All right. Let's continue."
Both priests placed their hands on his hips and lifted him up, turning him around so that he was on all fours. Then he felt a hand caressing his buttocks, running down his crack, followed by warm water splashing against his bottom. For a moment he tried to close his legs, but the men held his buttocks tightly, forcing him to stay wide open. The hand reached for the Kaltheer that lay deep inside him, making him whimper. The hand grabbed the base, then he felt it slowly leave him, stretching his hole wide, brushing over his sensitive rim. His hole was now wide open, exposed to the priests' hands. Tommen had never felt more vulnerable. Because of his blinded eyes, he could only imagine what he must look like kneeling in a pool with his ass exposed between those two young priests. The thought made him moan, reminding him of his dirty thoughts this morning, when he had longed for something else to enter him. His knees were shaking, his back was tense.
The priests began rubbing soap into his crack, carefully avoiding his hole for the time being. His hips bucked back and forth, searching for the touch he craved. Suddenly he felt something small enter his hole and fill him with water. Then, finally, a soapy finger brushed over his hole, working its way into him. It didn't hurt, in fact it felt nice as it moved along the edge of his hole. As the finger continued to move, Tommen cried out, the intense pleasure making his cock jump, his balls swelling under the pressure.
Then the finger was gone, and he felt water splash over his ass, removing the soap. "Good boy," the priest to his right praised. "We're almost done here."
Tommen gasped as he felt the huge Kaltheer enter his hole again, his hips jerking up slightly. His eyes rolled back as he enjoyed the sensation. The cold wood pushed deeper and deeper into his insides, stretching his asshole wider and wider. Tommen shuddered. Then the Kaltheer was fully seated. Tommen's heart skipped a beat, "Uhhh," he whimpered softly, but he knew the feeling already and was slowly getting used to it.
"You are clean now!" the priest touched his shoulder, Tommen heard how proud he was. "The next step will be to shave you, but for that we will leave the pool." With that, he and the other priest stepped back, leaving him alone. Tommen had a minute to himself, trying to process what was happening around him. He desperately wanted to release his seed. His cock was probably all swollen and red, pulsating and begging for release. At least that's how it felt. The water flowed freely around him, cooling his overheated skin. He stayed still and breathed deeply. "I'm going to make it..." he thought to himself. Tommen could hardly believe that he had gone this far without ejaculating.
The priests returned and showed him the way out of the pool. Tommen took small steps, his hands searching for support in the darkness around him. Soon they reached a bench and had Tommen lie on it, face up. "You need to stay still for the next hour or so," one of the priests said, "we are going to remove every single hair from your body. But not your head, don't worry!" He laughed. Tommen's mind went blank. He began repeating prayers in his head, trying to distract himself. They started on his legs, the sharp knife scraping over his skin, the hair falling down tickling him. Slowly they worked their way up, past his groin and around his stomach. Soon the sharp knife was removing his pubic hair, gently touching his testicles, making everything smooth to the touch. "Please raise your knees to your head, Tommen." He did as instructed and they quickly removed every last hair from his crack, carefully avoiding touching the Kaltheer. When he was completely smooth underneath, they moved on to his arms, removing the few individual hairs that were scattered across his chest and nipples. Tommen was completely calm now, almost dozing off. As a last step, the priest shaved the stubble from his chin, then he was all smooth and done. "You look great, handsome," one of the priests complimented him. "We are now going to apply some special oil, herbs and holy liquid to your skin so that it relaxes and becomes smooth to the touch." Soon the room began to smell of various spices, cinnamon, delicious and lustful aromas.
