This is a gay standalone fanfiction story including characters from the Nickelodeon animated series Avatar: The Last Airbender. The story takes place during Season 1 and alternates at the point when Aang initially runs away from the Southern Air Temple. The cartoon and its characters are property of creators Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko.
Diki is an original character of my own creation. Shen in a name I've given to the anonymous Air Nomad boy who appeared in flashbacks from episodes "The Storm" and "Appa's Lost Days."
This fanfic was inspired by aspects of Buddhist life and culture that the Air Nomad society in the series is based upon. There is no intention of offending Buddhism nor promote any of the actions taking place in it.
If you are offended by stories involving gay sex, including with underage boys, please read no further.
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Child Favored of the Spirits © James Jenkins 2023
Aang was only a babe when his parents died, and the Airbender monks took care of him until he reached the age to undergo a certain test.
After that Aang was raised in the Southern Air Temple and had never had anything to do with intimate matters and the monks ensured that masturbation was a transgression and violated all spiritual teaching. Boys being boys they found ways to do it.
Aang was just a normal Airbender boy, but he seemed to be selected for special treatment from the High Monk, Gyatso, and he took the boy into his personal attention and training to be a great Airbender. Aang felt he had been selected by the Spirits to be someone exceptional.
He named for the ocean began to act strangely just after Aang's 12th birthday and almost every night had his charge stand naked in the temple every night in front of the enormous council table. Then the blue-eyed fun-loving mentor and Monk Pasang of the temple would stand and look at his naked body. Aang was told to bend over and hold both arms above his shaven, arrow-tattooed head, and they examined the boy in that position but never touched him. At first it was embarrassing, but Aang became accustomed to it. They never spoke aloud to him but whispered between themselves and looked at each other and nodded occasionally. There was something between them that the boy began to detest even though Gyatso had been like a father to him and had never given the bright child any cause to worry about his wellbeing. Never had he ever made any unusual advances upon him and constantly made sure the boy was healthy in every way. The whole experience lasted just over a month. Now Aang realized it was to acclimate him to nudity and being looked at naked. He was told never to confide to the other boys what was taking place.
On the last night they both looked at him and Brother Pasang said, "He is the one." Pasang, stern of face with hair on his lip is kept trimmed relatively short except at the ends that grew out long and trained to hang straight down, fondled the boy's balls, and rubbed his hands over Aang's naked tattooed body. Then the boy's pubic area and penis, it made him feel uncomfortable. Then they dressed him in a monk's kasaya even though he was naked beneath it. They both looked at him and said, "You are ready dear boy." Aang had no idea what they meant but he would soon find out.
They both then left the boy to stand in the sanctuary and they went to another room together and stayed there about half an hour.
When they returned they were both a lot more animated than they had ever been before and Gyatso spoke to him and said to Aang. "Tomorrow you will become a child favored of the spirits."
The boy wondered what they meant and had learned never to question any statements made by his master, the trainer nuns or the monks who always gave their pupils instruction.
The following day after lessons when they were freely allowed to play between training, evening meals, and prayers his mentor had his star pupil called to his room.
There was a Bhikkhunī there, Diki, Aang had seen before when they began to have erections and if we needed medical attention for colds or wounds they got whenever they got seriously hurt. A natural beauty, with dark brown eyes and straight, shaven black hair, she was energetic and very generous to all in the temple. She was a monk but never conformed to male conformity- despite wearing a monk's orange robes. Normally girls were sent to her to be examined after holy days if they went to neighboring temples. Aang never left the temple, so he was never inspected-yet.
Aang was sent to the infirmary with her yet had no clue why.
When he got there, he was told to remove his clothes. Aang was now accustomed to this, and it didn't frighten him. Then she resumed shaving his pubic hair off.
"Why are you doing this?' Aang asked blushing.
Smiling back, she said, "It was on Brother Gyatso's instruction."
Odd as Aang had never seen or heard of this being done to a boy before in all the years he had been there and there wasn't much that they all didn't learn from secrets that they all seemed to have. During the process of being shaved Aang had these crazy sensations. He had them often, but they were always told by sterner monks to resist them. The bhikkhunī noticed what Aang was feeling, and she continued to touch him in a way that made the sensation in his cock increase.
Reassuringly she whispered to him to relax and let her finish. Aang tried to control his feelings, but he couldn't, and she stroked and fingered the boy to an orgasm. He vainly tried and understood yet didn't know what was happening.
Diki said, "You've probably done it to yourself," which the boy had, but did not admit it. She continued "Very soon you'll love these feelings in time and know how to deal with them yourself," and said no more.
He knew all the other boys masturbated in secret and nightly in the dorm. Aang knew they all did naughty things in bed when they were supposed to be asleep. Some boys even had imported Earth Kingdom and Fire Nation scrolls of naked men with erect cocks and heavily breasted women, and they all talked about them and how big their cocks and breasts were and what they would do with them. Most fantasized about letting women and men do things to them with their unique attributes.
One boy, Jinju, had a scroll of a woman sucking on a man's cock-which looked like a writhing serpent. He gleefully said, "Girls do it that way, so they won't make babies."
Aang secretly wanted to listen and talk about their ideas, but he usually slipped away to fantasize by himself. In the dormitory they all knew two boys, his friend Shen and Prince Bumi (from the Earth Kingdom), would secretly get into each other's beds at times, but we were warned that they must never reveal them otherwise we would be kept under strict rations until the council lifted the punishment. One night they were discovered by the sourpuss monk Tashi and taken to Gyatso and they were seldom ever seen together again.
Nevertheless, Aang always enjoyed rubbing one out privately in thinking about his friends mutually enjoying such an experience.
Once he was shaved and showered Aang was instructed to put on a fresh robe and then she took him to the Council members rooms in the temple.
Punctual Gyatso was there and bade him to disrobe and both he and Brother Pasang inspected the nun's work and seemed to be delighted with what the bhikkhunī had done.
"What's going on?" Aang asked.
Pasang told him "You've had been chosen to be one of the Spirits favored children." Aang was given a beautiful red robe to wear and once again he was naked beneath it, apart from his vajra.
Then they took him into the innermost sanctuary where another engraved table had been positioned in front of the existing one and just covered in a white linen sheet and surrounded by candles evenly spaced around.
Brother Pasang and Gyatso then gave the boy a special sacrament. The milk they gave him tasted stronger than that they usually received at meals, and I was told to drink the entire wooden bowl full.
Within several minutes Aang began to feel sort of weird unlike any thrill he had ever had before. He knew where he was but had almost no physical feeling or thought -- as if floating on a cloud.
Then they both helped the child climb onto the table and laid down, Aang sort of felt he was about to drift off to sleep but he couldn't.
Quietly Brother Pasang undid all the ties down the front of the robe and exposed the sweet naked body. Then he undressed and amusingly Gyatso did the same. They were both naked and his penis was all hard and sticking out. The man Aang loved as a father had also had his snow-white pubic hair shaved but there was still some remaining there. The boy was alarmed, and he realized he couldn't speak or move -- Monkey feathers! Aang thought he had been intoxicated yet had no idea what that was like.
Suddenly Pasang who had to be nearing 70 Aang assumed got up on the table with the boy and he began to kiss the body from the neck to the toes and as he went down he kissed the vajra, then kissed and sucked on both nipples and licked the boy's crack before working his way down to the toes. Then he dismounted the table and Gyatso quickly did the same. Aang was fascinated by his erect penis bobbing about as he moved. He had no hair around his penis at all, like his head. It was the first endowed adult penis the boy had seen, and it fascinated the child even though he could do nothing to express his astonishment on it. Gyatso was younger than his age and his hairy forest looked naturally beautiful the way it was. The boy had never seen one like it before.
Gyatso then went to the pot and washed Pasang's cock in the pot water then he did the same to the boy's anus. Then they both came to him and washed his crack with sacred water as well. As they did, they said prayers for the boy. Then he took a large golden vajra from the air insignia-carved table and placed it on the boy's body with the vajra just above his chest and the end of the vajra between them and it ended at his hole. Then he came to their charge and pushed the legs into a position which exposed the winking eye and he then seemed to be preparing to put his penis into the warm abyss. Aang had heard from older boys what sex was and it seemed that he was preparing him for that trial.
All the mature young pupils knew that's how babies were made, when a man puts his seed into a lady and moistens her thirsty patch. Erections seem to have something to do with it, but Aang had enough common sense to know he would not come into puberty for a few weeks.
With light steps, Gyatso came to his son and for some reason just then, Aang realized he was far younger than he looked when not teaching students. He guessed was the man was around 70/75. His body was slender and fit. His butt was firm and rarely moved at all. He had an amazing body beneath his robes.
Proudly Gyatso said, "Brother Pasang and I are going to make you a favorite of the Spirits."
Aang had this horrible thought Shit, he's gonna put a baby in me! I gotta make some noise and tell my friends what happens to them when facing this terrible pain that rips you in half. Only he wasn't making any noise or tried to stop him from doing what was necessary. Aang was powerless in making any sound whatsoever -- the power of speech stripped from him.
Then he took a small phial and applied some olive oil or honey to the boy's crack and he said a prayer and then positioned himself between those legs and proceeded to put his penis into the untouched hole.
Gyatso said another soothing prayer and came towards the boy and held his warm hands.
Slowly Pasang pushed his cock into the pure hole just a little bit. It felt strange but not painful.
Licking his bearded lip, Gyatso said "Go on -- Seize his virginity."
The shorter elder then pushed his penis into the boy and the pain burst, as Aang wanted to scream, but nothing came out. The pain was like a burning sensation or flaming blade inside his anus. Calmly Gyatso knelt and looked at his friend's penis inside the youth from between his legs. Aang could feel the thickness of the man inside him to the hilt. That didn't scare him, and the stinging was subsiding slowly. The boy was totally confused by what they were doing to him.
Happily, he said "You have purified and blessed the newly reincarnated Avatar and he is bleeding and showing that he was pure and has entered the world of the others before him. You have done well, brother. The boy was a blessed virgin initiate. He is no longer a child."
Head brimming with sweat, Pasang then withdrew his cock, and it was covered in blood -- Aang was bleeding, but he was barely into puberty. Then he said, "The boy wasn't holding back, he was a perfect choice.
Then he got off the table and left the dazed boy laying there. Aang was worried that he was bleeding internally but they did not seem taken aback. They were more impressed with the fact Aang had bled when Pasang thrust his cock into him. Soon the two of them removed the underwear from beneath him and it had a big red patch of blood where Aang had bled.
They both kissed the seed and blood and Aang mewled as he could not believe what they were doing to his cock and crack.
Both monks laid the gown on the floor followed by Gyatso laying down himself and positioned his body as he had done with Aang and Brother Pasang mounted his brother with his penis still covered in the youth's blood. It was obviously not the first time they had done this. He then began to push his cock into the leaner monk and began to pump it in and out of the boy. Gyatso was enjoying Aang, and the latter watched as his balls moved and wobbled like fruit in the breeze as he pumped the prostrate monk relentlessly.
Unashamedly the two of them were enthralled about their mutual coupling together, and Gyatso was making all sorts of moaning noises and was really enjoying what they were doing. Aang was still unable to move other than to watch them indulge their passions together.
He continued to pump his penis into his brother, and Gyatso began to make all sorts of movements which seemed to make it better for both.
They were doing everything together and after about 16 minutes he said "Ahh- yes -- now -- I feel the wave closing in!"
Then he made gasping noises and grunted, and he began to moan and the two of them seemed to be having an orgasm -- something Aang knew about as they sported them while they jacked off.
After Pasang had finished filling Gyatso's well, they lay together for an hour then the learned sage said, "Your work is not yet done. You have another brother to initiate."
He then stood up and his penis was all soft and covered in a slimy mess and blood mixed with it.
Gyatso stood up himself and Aang could see he had some white creamy fluid and some blood running down his long legs like Pasang had on his cock.
United, they both neared the boy and the shorter stood beside the Chosen One with his naked body almost touching mine and his penis only inches from his grey eyes -- Aang could see it perfectly. Aang was fascinated by the fiery look of the top of it and the bowl head shape of it. He could see the hole where the elder peed out of it.
Then Gyatso touched both torso and balls, and Aang could feel the nipples firming up and getting hard and it felt great, but he realized it was sinful, but he couldn't stop them. These were deeds they did in bed alone but never to anyone else as he was now.
Then he leaned towards his pupil and told him kindly, "Turn your head toward him and to take his manhood into your mouth."
Aang was dumbfounded and turned off; he knew it was sick, but he couldn't resist him, and he was expected to do exactly what his master's instructed.
Eyes widened, Aang tried to shake his head as if to protest "No."
Giddily Gyatso said, "Do not to be foolish and do what you're told -- you've been chosen to be the next Avatar and you are a child of purpose. No others would be revered as well as you, Aang."
Licking his lips, Aang did what he was told, and it tasted gross but as he sucked it like he was encouraged. In seconds it began to get hard again and it became easier to suck. He only kept it in the boy's mouth. Then he kissed the youth on the lips, putting his tongue into that warm mouth. To an extent the boy hated it. Then the man kissed his nipples and bloodied crack.
Then the gentle monk began to get ready to enter him again.
Grinning Gyatso said "This time there will be no pain," and he proceeded to lift the boy's legs ready to put his cock into the lulled boy again. Now he pushed the lean legs right back almost onto his shoulders exposing that puckering hole more.
This time it penetrated without any searing aches, but it was still a bit raw, but this soon passed like a summer rain, and Aang began to love what the elder was doing to him. The feeling of this elder's cock moving inside him began to feel better and better and Aang relaxed and began to enjoy what was happening to him.
While this was being done to him -- Gyatso told him "You may touch yourself down there to make it feel better if you wish."
The boy sort of felt what was happening was great, so he refrained that.
The two of them began to talk about him to each other about how good it was inside the boy and that Aang was a perfect choice, and Pasang was giving his brother praise for being such a good judge of unique talents. Gyatso was standing beside his son and touching Aang's nipples and cock, making them feel good as he was doing what he was doing inside the moaning youth.
This must've gone on for about 15 minutes Aang thought, and he was having a wonderful time and telling Gyatso how amazing his charge was.
Pasang enviously said, "Unfortunate you can't indulge in him as I do."
Chuckling Gyatso replied "In time I shall, he will have to be taught to enjoy others not excluding yourself. As you know there are two other monks that have been educated and he will be schooled in tis practices with them as well. I've no wish to rob you of your passions either. Maybe he can be persuaded to take lessons from to you occasion?"
Smirkingly Pasang said, "I hope so -- he is the best of your rising pupils you have brought up. I have had to make do with a couple of the newly arrived boys from the East lately. I have two that are very impressive now."
Aang couldn't believe what he was hearing -- the two most respected members of the Southern Air Temple council were having sex with other monks and students.
It was about time Aang was beginning to have the pulsations boys have when an orgasm is approaching. He began to move to enjoy the sensation of this man's cock inside him and having his first orgasm.
Gyatso was aware what his pupil was doing and asked him "Are you close?" Aang nodded and the monk said to him "Go on and bring him joy -- it will make it more fun the next time."
Teeth gritted, Pasang then began to move himself inside the youth faster and harder and he was cherishing the moment as the boy was. Aang reached his orgasm and tried to make sounds like he was really enjoying the volcanic sensation. White hot gooey bursts came out quickly. Then he began to moan and huff, and he began to feel that his penis was pumping stuff inside the boy like a well and was all sloshy and wet inside him. He was unleashing his sperm into the boy to enrich his fields.
He's making a baby in me-fuck! Aang thought Gyatso realized he knew what was coming.
Yet Gyatso said, "Fear not dear Aang -- he cannot make babies with you, or it would not be in accordance with the balance of nature. I will get the bhikkhunī to explain how he can't do that to you."
Aang was allowed to lay there for a while and then Diki came in and gave him a tea with a sedative to drink and shortly after that he began to regain his clarity. Gyatso and Brother Pasang then left and went into the room again -- they had left their clothes behind, so Aang guessed they were going to do what they had done before and do what Pasang had done to him.
Diki led him back to the infirmary and told him to bathe. Half tickled, she pointed out to him that there was still some seed inside him and that would leak back during the night. Then she explained how men can't make babies together. Something about having a flute stuck in his rear end. She showed the boy an Earth Kingdom illustration of how it is done and what happens when a man explodes, as she put it.
She said playfully "You're a lucky boy and that the masters are great love makers."
By now Aang was beginning to get his voice back and he asked "Have you done it with Brother Pasang?"
Slightly flushed she answered "Many times as Brother Gyatso has done also."
Stifling a giggle Aang asked her about other kids like him.
In a low voice she said, "There are very few -- first of all the boy has to be blessed and secondly he has to be attractive and finally they have to ensure that whatever has happened won't be spoken of. They believe they found the next Avatar. That will be part of your next training session -- as to how this must never pass outside these walls. I was from the West and was allowed to be trained as a monk and returned to do this and continue my service to the council. You will be trained as I am to serve Gyatso as and when he wants you. I think you will be very popular until you embark on your journey, being so promising. You can confide in me when we are alone as that will be part of your schooling -- to enjoy doing what all people intimately do together. I am one of them as are a couple of the nuns you will be required to study with. You will be given a room of your own from now on so one of us can do what we wish together with you far from prying eyes. When you are required to go with Gyatso, he will call you to his rooms for his sessions with you. In time you will begin to enjoy it and look forward to it -- I know I do. I think you and I could be very dear friends."
Diki then removed her clothing and she looked gorgeous fully naked, and she had also shaved the black hair around her snatch.
She said, "You will have an opportunity to ask any questions you were nervous about now and if Gyatso approves you will be allowed to keep learning more meeting with me each week to be prepared or whenever the elders need you. Gyatso likes all his pupils to be clean and prim. He enjoys pleasure of the mouth as well as you will learn too."
"Did you get to have him in your mouth with your warm white honey and blood?"
Absentmindedly licking his lips, Aang said, "Yeah... but only after he had shot his seed into Gyatso and his penis was covered in my cum...and blood...and his seed after it had been inside him."
"Ohhh," she said "That is unexpected -- I never heard of him doing that before. Tonight, you will be sleeping here with me, so let's get to bed and begin our lessons -- I may even get to taste the seed of brother Pasang from you as well. Your training will be sooner than is expected."
That night was the first of regular nights when Aang was involved in sex with one of the other monks, Gyatso, or Diki. He couldn't approach them -- they had to initiate any contact with the boy. His teacher played with him only a few times and Aang enjoyed what they engaged in together. Aang had the feeling though he preferred his young students, but oblivious to how he would have sex with them.
He questioned the bhikkhunī and all she said was "His ways are as mysterious as the tides."
Aang never learned if there was another boy or girl given the same treatment as him before he was ready to leave the temple. Diki would hardly ever talk to him about anyone other than the monks and Gyatso. The boy ended up really enjoying his time there and was always treated with respect and in some ways love. It was always referred to as sign of devotion by the people he engaged with -- never perversion -- there was only one love referred to within the walls and that was to Enlightenment.
Eight months later Aang left the convent and began his journey in becoming the Avatar. The entire situation was organized by somebody outside the temple. In the last few months, Aang was taken outside the temple and trained to be what those closest to him want. He happily slept with some of the most notable people that visited the temple (mainly Bumi and Kuzon), and in almost every case enjoyed it. Aang was to learn over time that most notable men and women had special knowledge on sex, and he was always taught to know what they expected. He thanked Diki and in some ways the monks for the initial training he received -- he never would have crossed into the world of sex at such a level without them to guide him. The bhikkhunī was bewitching to him, and Aang still sought her out and enjoy his time with her.
Aang rarely had the pleasure of sharing Gyatso's chamber as he had other favorites in the temple, but he did make sure his son had learned his lessons fully -- every night.