I was delighted when I ran across a copy of a new book available only in Japan. Published by an obscure Catholic diocese in northern Japan, the book is a photo essay of the teen baptism process as practiced at churches in this particular province. The first few pages are the usual church book filler: gloriously rich photos of devout priests kneeling before altars, genuflecting and incanting their ancient Latin bequests, and towering crucifixes stretching almost to the ceiling and leaning ominously over the tiny people. And then we arrive at the baptismal altar, which in this case is a large low gold table covered with a thin white gauzy cheesecloth.
We see the mother approach the baptismal altar, ringed by the priest and his assistants, and she places the teenage girl, apparently a girl by the color of her swaddling clothes, directly in the center of the large table. The priest's four male assistants step forward and begin to disrobe the teenage girl, who lays there quietly staring up at the strange men dressed in white robes who surround her and take away her clothing. Finally our teenage girl lays naked on the altar. She is all the proportions of her body are unmistakably teenager’s: her bulging stomach still sports a round knob where her bellybutton protrudes. Her chest is budding, almost hollow compared with her plump belly. Her arms and legs are stubby and sausage-like, tapering down at the wrists and ankles, as well as near her shoulders and her hips.
And her genitals are a study in pure innocence and charm, overflowing with understated sexual desire and promise. On her teenage body, her puffy vulva lips look unnaturally large, swollen and pooching out towards the camera like a comical pair of clown lips questing for a big soft kiss. Before we go any further one of the priests produces a small black nylon strap and cinches it around the teenager’s non-existent waistline, securing it to tiny loops near the edge of the large gold table, so that the teenage girl cannot roll herself off the table inadvertently.
All participants pull back and we are treated to several more shots of our naked little cherub, laying there with her stubby legs parted modestly, her tight pixie features slightly fearful as she glances around to see why she is all alone now. Then the priests and assistants approach and encircle her again. The priest stands directly above the teenager’s head and holds his bible in one hand and gestures over the teenage naked girl with his other hand. He touches her chest, right above her heart, he runs his hand down her fat tummy towards her crotch, and finally he settles his large hand between her legs and presses in firmly upon the teenagers exposed genitals.
After a few more words of prayers the other male assistants each put forth one hand and close it over the priest's hand, and we are shown a directly-overhead photo of the four assistants reaching in and cupping the priest's hand, which cups the teenage girlie genitals fully. The teenage girl looks around nervously but she continues to lie peacefully, probably curious about these unusual proceedings. Without removing his hand from between the girl's legs, the priest puts down his bible and reaches deftly into his long flowing white robes.
A moment later the priest reveals the length of his penis and stands with it thrust out from his body, jutting out over the teenage girl's head. He crosses himself and gestures for the girl's mother to step forward and take her place. Kneeling at the foot of the table, between where her daughter's feet rest at the edge of the gold platform, the mother crosses herself and leans forward. From long-passed-down tradition and custom she knows her place in this proceeding, and from her kneeling view all she can see now is the underside and inside of her daughter's plump thighs, and the five adult male hands stacked atop her daughter's genitals, completely covering and enveloping her privates.
At a sign from the priest, the assistant men each remove their hand one by one from atop the priest's hand, and finally the priest removes his hand and reveals the teenager’s puffy genitals to the mother's hungry eyes. Leaning forward the mother places a gentle kiss directly on her daughter's lower labia, directly above the opening where her vagina lies. The camera moves around and catches the raw eroticism of this devout and holy scene. The two male assistants nearest the mother put their hands together, interlacing their fingers, and cup them behind the mother's head, pressing her head more firmly into her daughter's body.
Now the child's puffy hairless pussy mound bulges up visibly beneath the mother's nose, and the mother closes her eyes and begins to slurp contentedly at her daughter's privates. At another sign from the priest the four assistants take out their penises as well and lean in closer to the tiny table. At this point the baptismal is joined and fully underway, and the cameraman moves around to all different perspectives to catch the incredibly intimate sight of a mother suckling upon her teenage girl's genitals as she undergoes her bukakke baptismal. Five stiff adult penises protrude towards the teenage girlie, some of them almost as big around as her chubby little forearms.
The priest moved slightly so that his own penis now rested right on the girlie forehead, and he took the girl's stubby little hands and wrapped them each around the cocks of the two assistants nearest him. Her sweet stubby fingers could begin to encircle the engorged adult cocks and she grasps awkwardly at the overheated shafts, trying to do her best to follow the priest's spoken commands. For several moments they pause like this, mother still sucking her daughter's holiest entrance, the five stiff penises quivering and thrusting around the teen girl, eager to expel their thick white contents onto her, eager to baptize her into the world of sexual service to the church and the people of the congregation.
The priest grips his own penis and begins to gently stroke it back and forth, brushing the tip of it against the juicy girl's forehead and cheeks. After a few minutes a clear dollop of precum appears and drools down onto the girl's face. The four assistants do the same and begin to stroke their own penises, which now bulge and throb as the eroticism of the scene builds. The camera shows several closeups of the girl's fingers, grasping at the base of the thick cocks of the assistants, trying to do her best to hold the bulging shafts as the men stroke their cocks eagerly.
Now the priest leans up and inward slightly and angles the tip of his cock down towards the teenage girls mouth. Reaching his other hand underneath her chin he angles her head backwards and prods the tip of his cock in between her cupid lips. The two assistants by the mother continue to apply pressure to the back of the mother's head, keeping her face firmly planted against her daughter's exposed genitals. The mother dutifully accepts her part in the proceeding and nurses from the wet-slicked slit between her daughter's legs. Up at the girl's face we see that she has slipped her pink tongue out and is now delicately licking the distended angry-looking piss slit at the end of the priest's cockhead.
His one hand grips his cock firmly, his other holds the girl's chin up and guides her licking tongue. All four of the assistants are still masturbating and by now their cocks are noticeably darker and more-erect than before. Bulging veins throb visibly on each swollen adult member, and the camera gives us several close-up shots of the pink tongue carefully exploring the cock head that towers over her mouth. And then the pink tongue disappears in the white flash of powerfully-discharged semen. The priest aligns his spurting cock with the girls face and the second blast of sperm baptizes her cheeks and eyes, with some of the over-spray spattering down towards her budding chest.
Several more powerful jets of sperm spray down the entire length of her teenage girl body, reaching to her chubby thighs and her pink plump puffy wet vulva, right underneath her mother's nose. Several jets actually splatter right on the mother's eyes and forehead as she continues to nurse on her daughter's juicy cunt. When the priest stops ejaculating he presses his slightly-softening cock on the girlie face and smears the holy baptismal fluids around, pressing thick greasy globs of his own sperm along the girl’s features, along her eyes, her cheeks, her nose, over her brow. One by one the other assistants in the ceremony begin to ejaculate, two on either side of the tight sexy girl. The four stiff adult penises bulge and throb and discharge their milky contents in huge energetic white arcs that splash wildly onto the girl's body, against her side, on her chest, up into her exposed armpits, against her thighs and hips, across her bare pussy, against her mother's features, completely and thoroughly covering the little girl in thick ropes of holy sperm.
As the ceremony draws to a close the priest and assistants each wipe the last few drops of semen onto the girl's body and retreat, leaving the mother with her girl, her mouth still suckling at the daughter’s exposed genitals. The camera catches the final result from many angles, and the mother beatifically lifts her face and lovingly rubs her hands all over her girl's body, lovingly anointing her by rubbing in the precious semen. Thick globs catch on the mother's fingers and she breaks them up and works them gently into her daughter's body, massaging them into her budding breasts, into her pubic mound, into her stomach, and even scooping one or two of the globs up and offering them directly to her daughter's lips. The sweet juicy girl's mouth opens and she slurps the sacred fluids from her mother's long painted fingernails as the book draws to a close.