Ever since you were given the title shrine maiden it felt like a dreadful nightmare. Forced to wear girly ceremonial cloths, unable to leave the shrine on your own, and worst of all you had to deal with him. Kitsuki, the shrine guardian, was a reprise notice of the god of sumo. That meant while his frame was massive in proportion he was more than confident in his mobility. Although be it he wasn’t cruel. In fact he was surprisingly a nice guy, but he had certain quirks that annoyed you. For starters he constantly picked on you. Being a male shrine maiden he found it very humorous especially when he tried challenging you to a sumo match. Every time you’d decline his smirk only grew as he grew more confident.

today was nothing special as he came over to you flexing his flabby arms just trying to show off now while his massive gut basically rubbed up against you.

“Come on dear maiden, why won’t you look? I keep telling you I’m more than capable of lifting you with one arm so what’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re afraid of my amazing girth.”