Xenodochium 1 ~ a story by Outlaw

Published on Jan 26, 2025

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Xenodochium 4 ~ a story by Outlaw

**XENODOCHIUM
**From the Greek xenodocheion: 'a place for strangers' - temporary accommodation for pilgrims, foreigners, or guests in a monastery, inn, guesthouse, or hostel.
[Also, a shelter for the poor, or the sick.]

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4

It had taken all but a blink's worth of millisecond for Zac's offer to register, outrage quickly giving way to approbation and acceptance.

"You're offering yourself for the auction?" Mr. Francis had asked Timmy, the gaze hungry.

From the dizzying heights of exhilaration to the nadir of dismay, all in the span of a brief moment, had thrown little Timmy in a terrible swivet...

Ears buzzing, and brain frozen with shock, shame, and the mortifying disgrace of being handed over to the Sheriff's department, (the whole damned world being made aware of his despicable desires), Zac's proposition to the man hadn't even registered, the words a mere jumble of meaningless hum till Mr. Francis' sudden question...

Stark-naked, round-eyed and clueless, little Timmy had nodded out of sheer desperation, sealing the deal!

"Get the boy ready for the night..." Mr. Francis had commanded over his shoulder as he walked away with a smug smile, literally rubbing his hands with glee -- Zac absolved of all his transgressions!

_

⚒ Zac had then taken Timmy to the 'Stable', telling him all about the Xenodochium, and their famous Auction... about how lucky they were to have escaped entanglement with the Sheriff's department!_

"It's just one night..." Zac had said.

Caressing and kissing Timmy once more behind the closed door, whispering soothing endearments as he undressed the boy in preparation of the upcoming night while explaining the details of what would happen... what was expected of him...

Both soon buck naked, Zac rubbing some mildly perfumed oil all over Timmy... fingers reaching into every fold and every crevice... the fluttering touch magical, the liquid warm and prickling, setting his whole body atingle... making Timmy moan and whimper as he clung on to Zac, once more horny, his boy cock once again rigid, throbbing hotly as it flexed with mindless arousal!

Zac paying special attention to Timmy's pubescent genitals... his groin... reaching under between his thighs... fingers dancing along the satiny perineum, slipping and sliding between his smooth butt cheeks... fingertips seeking out and touching his tightly clenched opening... circling around till Timmy felt himself flutter and pout out...

It felt amazing, the contact sending powerful jolts coursing up the shuddering boy's spine, making Timmy bear down on those exploring digits, groaning with the maddening desire to be penetrated!

And once it got intolerably unbearable... when it seemed impossible to control the urge any further, Zac abruptly pulled back... leading Timmy to the bathroom, smiling as he made small talk while getting the bath ready... adding various oils to the water before helping him in the tub... carefully inserting a lubed nozzle in his rectum, giving Timmy an herbal enema.

"This will soothe and relax you," Zac had informed, one hand gently massaging Timmy's lower abdomen while running the fingers of his other hand through the boy's hair, repeatedly kissing his temple...

Timmy felt the warm liquid flow in, filling his innards, feeling all bloated... squirming and moaning as Zac continued to caress and kiss before finally removing the nozzle and quickly inserting a butt plug, patting his thigh...

"You need to hold it in, let the herbs work," he had whispered, his hand once more toying with Timmy's engorged boy parts.

Fear and shame long forgotten... the reality of his situation (about to be auctioned off for the night!) pretermitted... Timmy lay enwrapped in a miasma of tranquil bliss, engulfed in dreamy torpor... floating on a gossamer veil of iridescent luminescence, suspended in ethereal nothingness...

He didn't know if it was the essential oils and herbs, or simply Zac's mesmeric touch, but he sure was feeling all languid, immersed in a serene lassitude, of peace and wellbeing... his hurtfully erect cock throbbing and flexing like crazy, buzzing with an urgency he'd never experienced before...

Timmy had remained hard the whole while, moaning away as Zac kept kissing and caressing him, playing with his engorged boy parts... fondling and stroking his penis, toying with his testicles... the touch soft, the brush of those fluttering fingers enticing, the gentle strokes absolutely amazing... forcing Timmy's hips to sway and strut...

But Zac wasn't exactly jerking him off -- the grip, the pressure and the rhythm just not right -- leaving little Timmy hovering close to the precipitous edge like forever... his pelvis frantic in desperate pursuit at release, furiously rocking his hips as he slid his flexing cock through Zac's tender grip in an attempt to achieve the right amount of friction, that final nudge, which would push him over, send him hurtling towards his orgasm!

Oh, it was torturous... so maddeningly frustrating... as if Zac was simply playing with him, edging him... repeatedly taking him to the precipice before abruptly pulling back, leaving him gasping...

"Dude, you should save it for later, you'll be shooting multiple loads tonight!" Zac had kissed his mouth, releasing his cock and reaching lower, down along the smooth perineum, slipping in between the cheeks, gently nudging the butt plug, making Timmy groan.

"Besides..." he added, drawing back and then helping Timmy up, "tomorrow morning will be hectic, your balls won't even have time to replenish as they milk you dry..."

Explaining how the winner got to have the boy for the whole night, but since everything at the Xenodochium was amiable, everyone friends, the victor always invited the top two runners-up to join him the next morning. The three then sharing the boy, together, all morning!

"Babe, you'll have a lot of cum'ing to do," Zac concluded with a chuckle, "So, now let's get you cleaned up and showered!"

_

⚒ Showered and patted dry, Zac took a semicircular length of shimmering satin and draped it over his shoulders, fastened the two shoulder clasps, and tying a silken sash around his slender waist... leaving him naked under the garment, bare flesh visible all around!_

Once done, Zac blindfolded him with one of those silk eye-mask, the type people use as a sleep aid, whispering, "Since you're not a member of the Xenodochium Stable you have to be kept blindfolded, you know, not see anyone," leading him to the small backstage room.

The swish of the soft satin against his smooth, naked flesh as he moved made his hairless skin bristle, filling his entire body with an unbearable tingle that made both his young cock stir and twitch, and his tiny little anus flutter and pout...

"You sit here," Zac whispered sitting him down, "I'll come and get you when it's time, okay?"

And there he had sat, alone and in silence... listening to the murmurous excitement from beyond the heavy drapes... awaiting his turn.

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⚒ Good deed done, teen-boy spunk expended at the altar of collective pleasure, Zac helped a tottering Timmy off the stage and led him away, headed for the winner's room...

For the consummation after the heady high of victory... for Timmy's cherry-popping ceremony... his defloration ritual...

The boisterous crowd behind them still cheering the departing duo!

Blindfolded, stark naked, boy-cock dripping the final residual drop of his boy-juice from the recent, explosive orgasm, little Timmy clung to Zac's arm as the college senior walked him down a silent passageway...

"Don't worry, you'll be good..." Zac was saying, one arm around the waist holding him, the other hand clasping Timmy's left hand. guiding him, "The man who won is a super nice guy, kind and gentle, and a very generous tipper!"

They had reached the room, and standing the blindfolded boy Zac unlocked the door ushering Timmy in before closing it behind them.

"Old money, you know, not some overnight tech billionaire," Zac continued, taking Timmy to the bedroom, "One of the oldest member of the club, a founding member in fact."

Laying the boy on the bed, face down, Zac rummaged through the nightstand drawer, letting out a satisfied, 'Aah...'

"Now, let's get you all lubed up and ready for the night..." Zac said climbing in, and Timmy heard a soft 'snap', "this will not only make things smoother, but it's also a muscle relaxant, will help the sphincter open up without much fuss!"

Soon feeling Zac tug his plump butt cheeks apart, prying them open... fingers slipping in... cold, wet, slithery digits seeking out his virgin boy pussy... the fingertips gentle, lightly circling around the clenched orifice but making no effort to breach the tight portal, penetrate...

"That's one cute pussy you have, Timmy..." he heard Zac whisper close to his ear, once more kissing his face, "and it can get you anything you want!"

Timmy let out a soft moan, wanting to tell Zac how he felt... who HE wanted... simply go ahead and ask Zac to fuck him!

But the fingers fluttering along the deep crevice, circling his little butt hole, only made him whimper, his hips rolling and pitching like a ship in stormy sea...

Giving his open mouth another kiss Zac pulled away his fingers, whispering, "Now, you just lie there and relax, and keep the blindfold on. He'll be here soon, let him do what he wants...

"The other two high bidders will join you in the morning, and by noon you'll be showered and dressed, ready to leave... unless, of course, you want to join the Xenodochium, become a 'filly'!

"The guys here just love you, and you'll be the most popular filly in the Stable, the most in demand!"

And then he was gone once more!

~ to be continued


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outlaw@aol.in

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