WARNING: Weird shit, teratophilia, leech eating, some mind control(?), oh boy. Proceed with caution.

Scout woke up. He wasn't sure where he was, but it was soft, if a little cold. He looked around, but, to his dismay, he couldn't see much, as the only lighting was a dim lightbulb hanging by a wire. "Fuck", he decided would be his first word upon waking. He realized he was on a cool, grey bed. No bed Scout had seen before; or maybe he had. Wait. He couldn't move. He couldn't move a muscle. Why? He wasn't cuffed, or bound, or pinned by anything to be seen. "My muscles! I can't move my arms!" Scout cried out into the otherwise empty room.

Scout heard something. "Hey, I dunno who's out there, but I need a bit of help here." Footsteps.

"Oh good," Scout thought, "I'm not just cryin into nothin like an idiot." The footsteps stop, and then quicken again. "Oh, I'm also kinda hungry, if that's important," Scout called out. The white, age-bleached door opens. The Pyro, with unsettling gait, walks in. "Oh, I never thought I'd be so glad to see a bit of muffles walking in! Quick, help me up!" The Pyro inclined its head, and grabbed Scout's face. "Okay, glad to see you too, but you're pushing me the wrong way here.." Pyro, without waiting a moment, reached down its collar, and pulled its mask upwards.

The seam, like a slit and opening throat, was revealed full of writhing, black worms, or perhaps leeches. The Pyro's eyes glinted in the pale light, and Scout was forced into the slit. He shouted into the mass, but couldn't stop himself from kissing the opening passionately.

His mouth forced itself open, and his tongue placed itself among the leeches, licking, as if trying to taste everything he could of Pyro's open throat. Scout couldn't know why he was doing this, or why he couldn't stop, or why they tasted better than anything the world could offer.

The Pyro, for its part, took off a right glove, and embraced Scout while falling towards the bed. It kicked off its boots, and removed Scout's pants with its knees. Scout could hardly keep himself from gagging, or from slurping, as leeches started crawling into his mouth, and down his throat. They tasted like dirt and salty mucus, and Scout found that he was certainly no longer hungry, though he couldn't be sure that it wasn't an effect of having eaten something so disgusting, rather than something so filling.

After he had eaten several mouthfuls, Pyro got up from the bed.

Scout could only now see what its hands and feet looked like; skin dry, gnarled, and brown, as if made of wood and bark, leeches in every hole and sleeve that could be found. Its feet were long and hooved, with no toes to speak of but the two parts of the hoof, cloven apart.

Its head was now only halfway on, partially torn off from the front, but the neck still a font of seemingly endless leeches. The Pyro grunted in a guttural tone, startling Scout from his still gaze over the creature. Scout then took off the rest of his pants and turned left to face the Pyro. Scout spread his legs open wide for the beast, and spoke, mechanically, like it was rehearsed. "Thank you for what you have given me. Please make me yours."

Needing no further permission, the Pyro unzipped a hole near its crotch, and opened it so as to barely hold back a slithering swarm of black worms. Scout tried to cry, but couldn't. He tried to resist, but couldn't. He opened his mouth, and lowered his legs to allow to Pyro to climb on. Pyro, as if rewarding Scout for his obedience, ushered Scout's penis into the black mess. It felt cold. So very cold, like the Pyro had been out in the snow moments before.

The Pyro started moving, now riding Scout reverse-cowgirl on the side of the bed.

The leeches, now warmed by Scout's growing phallus, slithered faster, stimulating Scout more than he had ever been. Their collected mucus acted as lube as Scout allowed himself to be ridden by this inhuman. Pyro leaned down, its arms underneath Scout's head and armpits, caressing him, feeding him from its opened throat like a mother. Its neck opened wider, and Scout kissed and drank from it once more.

The Pyro continued sliding itself up and down Scout's dick, faster, and faster, but Scout couldn't. He couldn't cum, and it was starting to hurt. Pyro moved faster and faster, until it reached a fever pitch, and spilled yellowish, thick, viscous fluid all over Scout's balls and thighs, chilling them, but stimulating him nonetheless. It shuddered and uttered what sounded like a sigh, before relaxing.

Pyro motioned Scout up, an act which Scout quickly made, and Scout swiftly grabbed the Pyro, not knowing why, and pushed it onto the bed.

Scout thrust his cock into the Pyro's lower regions, pinning it down by the wrists. It wailed softly, despite how rough Scout was being. Scout's penis was getting sore, and his chastity was becoming very uncomfortable.

Every time he thrust, now, it let up a faint "Fuh," or a "Hurh", pleasured by his efforts.

Scout kept fucking the strange, hideous being against the bed, its offputting moans egging him on. The thing moaned a sound which turned into a shriek, shuddered, and came again, letting its thick, yellowed syrup to spill all down Scout's legs.

From a short distance, he could make out black specks in the substance, though the white tones made it hard to see. His erection grew even larger, and Scout cried out in pain.

Seemingly encouraged, the Pyro turned itself around, lay on its back, and rubbed itself while sucking Scout's member, lying down on the bed. Its face flopped, useless, over the edge of the bed, now only a bowl to catch the leeches pouring over Scout's dick.

Scout watched as his cock was sucked and rubbed on from all different angles, by this hideous manner of creature. Scout was unable to move and unable to come, watching as the Pyro fit almost its entire hand into its crotch. It moaned louder, an unearthly, yet still somehow appealing sound, echoing up from Scout's manhood.

The Pyro rubbed itself faster. It was thrusting its hips into its knotted, callous hand, yearning to thrust it deeper in. It sucked more, and rubbed itself faster, leeches flling out of the hole. It let out a long "Hahh" sound, and spilled its thick mucus and fluids all over the bed. Scout could smell all of it. It was strong, and intoxicatingly sweet. He was unsure if he wanted any of it, but his member swelled even harder just at its inviting musk.

The Pyro got up, revealing an exceptionally large and strong worm which had secured itself about the base of Scout's dick. Scout, now with only his shirt on, placed his mouth towards the Pyro's lower hole against his will, unable to scream, or to cry, or to cum, or to stop himself from being the Pyro's own leech-loving slut.

Pyro grabbed Scout, turned him over so it was on top, turned 180 degrees, and placed its lower slit over Scout's mouth.

Pyro looked over its shoulder towards Scout, and a longer, blacker worm, like a tongue, flicked itself about menacingly. It licked Scout's thighs, and then went inside of him. It tickled his prostrate in all the right ways, and the throat had now placed itself over Scout's dick.

Its neck's opening slurped at Scout's red, swollen cock, seeming to beckon the climax that wouldn't come. Scout dove into its lower mass of black worms, licking, and sucking, and slurping as well as he could. The tongue moved in and out of Scout's ass, and the neck carressed Scout's cock like he knew shouldn't have been possible.

The Pyro came again in Scout's mouth, and Scout kept in in his mouth. The Pyro got up, allowimg its tongue to lie haphazardly over the edge of its collar. It looked at Scout's face, still covered in its emissions, and mouth still full. Pyro pulled the mask back on, and yanked the frontal tube off of it. It kissed Scout through its imitation of a mouth, sharing its cum between them.

Pyro's long tongue snaked its way into the back of Scout's mouth, triggering his gag reflex, and Scout spat the Pyro's cum into its face. The Pyro, as if admonishing him, gripped Scout by his neck, lifted him half a foot off of the ground, and forced the cum back into Scout's mouth, making him feel sick. Cum, spit, and mucus dripped down Scout's chin. He swallowed what part of it had made it into his mouth. The Pyro wasn't done with his punishment yet, though.

Pyro reached into its opened false cunt, and pulled out a long, wooded thing. It was attached to the Pyro somewhere in there, but it was previously buried by all the leeches. It lay down on Scout's bed, legs spread in a confident pose. Scout pulled his head between its legs, and licked upwards, from its base, to its tip 10 inches higher. Scout tried to suck it, but it was too long, and he couldn't even get half of his mouth over it.

The Pyro pulled Scout's head down the somewhat curved wooden pole, sending the dick down his throat. His gag reflex went again, spasming on the long shaft, but the rest of Scout's body was heedless. The Pyro pulled Scout's head down, and Scout's nose was buried into the leech hole that Pyro's shaft had originally come out of. Scout licked wildy as Pyro pulled his head up and down the shaft, choking on it with every breath he took.

Pyro turned onto its side, now spooning Scout's head on the cum and mucus soaked bed. The smell was strong enough to induce a state of euphoria. It lifted its legs to Scout's throbbing member, and stroked it with the two hooved feet. It was startlingly good at it, or perhaps Scout's dick was now yearning for any touch it could get.

Scout gagged again as Pyro grabbed his head, and forced it to the base of its wood, dumping its semen down Scout's throat. It got into his mouth, and Scout already wanted more. However, the Pyro already had other plans.

Pyro picked up Scout, and placed him on the seemingly wooden member, faced towards Pyro. Scout breathed heavily as he was bounced up and down the much longer dick. Despite all the stimulation, the leech strangling Scout's dick made sure he couldn't come, however much he wanted to.

Pyro flicked out its tongue again, and Scout made out with the Pyro's tongue as he bounced up and down the creature's dick. The thing came inside his ass, and left Scout dripping and sore, and wanting to come very badly. As Scout continued to kiss the Pyro's tongue, its penis shrank back into its dripping leech-pussy, leaving them kissing while Scout sat on is lap.

Scout quit sucking on the tongue for a moment, and found himself whimpering. "Please.." As if in slow motion, the Pyro inclined its head downward to face Scout, without moving its shoulders.

"Please what?" It seemed to ask. "What do you want, more than anything, right now?"

Scout mumbled. The leech's death grip on his phallus tightened.

"I want.." Scout wasn't sure if he was saying this himself. He was less sure that it mattered. "Please make me cum."

The Pyro wanted more. "What do you want from me?" Scout asked it, but he already knew. Pyro looked into Scout's eyes. "I'll-"

The Pyro's eyes glinted like those of a hungry lioness. "Okay! I'll stay here. With you. Just let me, I will!"

Pyro's worm left Scout's dick, and before he knew it, he had slid down its body and was eating out the Pyro. On his own, this time. He could taste it in full, earthy aroma and salty taste. He relished it, and he knew he was free to do it forever now, as long as he lived. This was what he wanted.

The Pyro pulled the mask off once more, and got into position to suck Scout's dick, while he ate out its lower hole. Its neck slid over Scout's dick, and the tongue, now coming right out of the neck itself, made its way further up Scout's ass than ever before. He felt something entering him. He felt things being spewed into his ass, through the tongue, filling him entirely. They squirmed inside of him, and it was ecstasy. He came into Pyro's neck, and every last bit was slurped up. He came again, harder. He loved every moment, and couldn't let it stop.

Scout felt everything at once. The Pyro's slit over his mouth and tongue, its throat moving around his cock, its tongue, feeding so many worms into his ass and his stomach. The Pyro twitched and shuddered violently in orgasm, spilling its thick cum into Scout's mouth even as it sucked his dick.

Scout drank as much as he could of its yellowed wine, drowning himself in it. He ate as many leeches as he could out of the Pyro's opening, and gorged himself on its insides. They both came again, savoring one another's tastes, and then Pyro got closer to Scout and they held one another, faces inches apart.

Scout eased himself into the Pyro's unzipped hole, and sucked its black tongue into his mouth. He drank its saliva, sweet like its cum, and thrust his mouth deeper into the neck. Freedom felt good, as Scout ground his dick into the hole, down to the base, and slid it almost all the way out, only to do it again. The Pyro carressed him, tending to his desires. It held him close, and Scout knew where he wanted to be.

Scout looked into Pyro's eyes. Pyro hugged him tighter. After resting a moment on the soaked bed, Scout got up and stretched.

"I'm stayin. As long as I live, I will love you- and definitely make love to you. Ya hear me? I won't leave you, I don't even care what else!"