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The golden furred mountain lion walked down the steep mountain path, carrying his heavy canvas backpack with his paws so he could toss it to the side should he trip. The treatments inside it were worth a large amount to those who could use it, and were dangerous in the paws of those who didn't or the malicious. He kept his footpaws bare, especially among the trees, but there were leather sandals hanging off one side of his backpack should the need arise. He walked slowly down the trail between the tall pines, keeping his eye above his head as much as the ground where he stepped.

While he had never had much trouble with this part of the mountains, in this world the cautious and observant survived. But this time there were no moving roots or unnatural birds in the branches. He stopped; his eyes caught the reflection of the afternoon sun off to his right. He leaned on a tree he was sure was pine and looked out onto the slope. A village, 30 or so buildings, smoke rising from one or two, and obvious farmland stretching up and down the mountain side, and a few with glass windows salvaged from the old world.

"Might find work there." The cat said to the trees, brushing off the cream-colored shirt under his tan trench coat. "Will definitely find food there, could find a map."

With that, he began walking to the village, even more cautious now that he was off the trail.

***

As he got closer, he heard howls and chatter, and there was a sign labeled 'Wolf's Respite' on a dirt road. A town of wolves. The mountain lion took a deep breath and marched on, he could get a wolf pregnant, so they were technically the same species, but somehow that argument sounded flat.

His paws flung up small clouds of dust as he walked into the village, the outermost homes seemed empty as sundown approached. He followed the sounds of laughter and conversation to the center of Wolf's Respite, encircled by two story buildings with multiple chimneys. Several long tables had been laid out and wolves ranging from white to black to mud brown talked amongst themselves with a group of pups playing together off to one side.

He got into plain sight and stood there, letting his backpack rest on the ground while he rolled his shoulders to relax them. A few saw him right off the bat, but did not approach, instead whispering to whoever was sitting near them. It wasn't long before five men stood up, four of them flanking the nicest dressed one with shovels or hoes as weapons. The one in front had black clothes that were a bit loose on him but seemed to go well with his near white fur.

"Greetings traveler, we don't often get visitors this far up the mountain. May I ask why you've come here?" The wolf was polite enough with his words, but the muscles behind him seemed ready to jump.

"My name is AJ; I am journeying from the other side of this mountain range to the valley on this side. As night is creeping up on us all, I was hoping for a place to stay the night. As a Scholar of Amocth, I would like to offer my skills as payment." The cat said, straight faced.

"I've heard of your kind!" A brown wolf taking up the rear left said. "As corrupt as the corruption they claim to heal! We should kill him for causing what happened and deal with it ourselves!"

"Quiet, Seb. You were claiming that one of your neighbor's wives did it not minutes before!" The leader glared at the wolf. A grumbled 'allowed to change my mind' and another stare later, the white wolf turned back to AJ. "A place for a weary traveler to stay is no issue, especially if he has ways to pay. Someone who can help with our problems would be a miracle."

"I'm glad to hear that, please may I sit? We can discuss what's happening while I rest my legs." The cat said. With a nod they moved to sit with the others, and AJ gladly ate what vegetables and meats he was offered.

"So, my name is William." The white wolf said. "Elected mayor of our little home on the mountains. Some of ours began showing unnatural symptoms and we were able to pin down the source to one of the village's wells, as having stopped anyone from using it has so far prevented new infections." He turned and stared into his mug. "I'm not sure how to say this politely. They have all become constantly erect, practically nudists, and are attempting to have sex with anyone regardless of who they liked before."

AJ placed a wedge of potato in his muzzle to keep from thinking out loud. That narrowed it down to a pawful of things, if everything was true.

"Well," He said after chewing and swallowing. "I'll need to examine someone who was infected, and likely the well as well. There's probably some small details that everyone missed that would guarantee a correct diagnosis."

"The sun is almost set, the well is already in the dark of night, you'll have to see it in the morning."

"Yes, patient first, that's more likely to tell me what I need." The mountain lion eyed the water in his mug carefully before downing it. "This is all delicious, you must let me compliment whoever made this meal. It's just a shame I can't finish it now." He stood up. "Lead the way Mayor William."

The white wolf nodded and stood up, walking to the opposite side of town from where AJ entered. The trees cover this part of the village in shadow already, but the lamps in a few houses clearly showed who was home. The first one with a light on they knocked on, but before anyone could answer the mayor produced an iron key that fit the door.

Inside, the sound of moans and begging filled the space. 'Please!' and 'I need to cum!' were loud enough to be heard outside but seemed to have only started after the door opened. It was a two-room home, living and kitchen area immediately in front of the door, and a doorless bedroom on the right.

"His wife tied him to the bed after promising to have sex with him. He was one of the first wolves we know of that got it."

There was no doubt something was wrong. The grey wolf had his arms and legs tied to the bedposts, and his enormous red shaft was visibly throbbing in the light while his balls seemed to come from a less endowed man. There was no pre dripping down, the shaft looked completely dry. The moment they walked into the room the canine pushed his pelvis as close to them as possible while begging.

With a tilt of his head, the cat approached and reached out his paw. He placed it just above the shaft and pressed down despite the 'no's coming from the captive wolf. He felt a long thin bump right below where the bladder was.

"Mayor, I'll need a bucket or large bowl, is there one close?" He said and moved his paw away.

"Umm," The wolf turned and looked around the room. "Ah! Here's a bucket." He handed over a wooden bucket with a metal handle and reinforcements.

"Funny thing is, if this is their water bucket and my theory is right, this is what brought it in." The cat said as he placed the bucket between the canine's legs. He sat on the bed next to him and grabbed a glass bottle from his backpack. After dipping his middle finger into the thick liquid, he corked it and placed it back. "My apologies." His paw reached under the wolf's legs and found the hole he was looking for. A quick press with his oiled finger let him slide enough in to feel the prostate, and left the wolf unable to choose between moaning like a whore or begging to cum.

Clear as day, the same long bump where none should be, and it moved as he prodded it, wiggling against his finger.

"Catch whatever comes out of his cock with the bucket Mayor." The cat waved him up to the bed before grasping the throbbing maleness with his free paw. Trying to put the moans of the bound wolf out of his mind, he waited until the mayor had the bucket in his paws before stroking. From the way everything was feeling, from the heavy clenching of the tailhole to the increased heartbeat he could see from the shaft, the wolf was on the edge and one good squeeze would do it. His paw slid down to the engorged knot and squeezed hard, as much as he could fit in his paw.

The grey wolf thrashed on the bed, but the mountain lion kept the tip of the shaft in the bucket with the mayor's help, howls of joy making his ears ring. The muscles contracted and something started coming out, it looked completely clear except for black specks and there were many small wet plopping sounds when it hit the bottom of the bucket.

The flow stopped the moment he let go of the knot, and he removed his finger from the wolf's behind. With the mayor next to him, they peered at what they had collected. Had it been still, it would have looked like slightly dirty water, but little transparent worms were wiggling and thrashing about, making a sound a lot like minnows pulled out of water. They were thin and not awfully long, maybe as long as a finger segment, but their dark specks marked the center of their nervous system, their brain.

"Cock leeches." The mountain lion said, his face unchanged. "Had a feeling it was these parasites."

"Cock what!?" The mayor yelled while the bound wolf started moaning again.

"Commonly called cock leeches, though new local names have come about, are parasites that feed solely on the semen and seminal fluid of males."

"Can we pull them out?"

"No." The cat took the bucket to the other room and waved at the white wolf to follow him. "That would cause more damage to whoever is their host than other methods. They prefer to coexist in swarms with hundreds of cock leeches in large bodies of water, though they spread to new bodies of water through birds and other feral animals. Whenever a male enters the water, they swim up the urethra and into the part nearest the prostate, where they latch themselves onto the opening to the prostate and testicles to feed. They emit hormones that induce high levels of arousal and wiggle to induce pleasure until the host achieves orgasm. When not in a swarm, they usually perform this once every few hours and begin the process of reproducing, and the males seek out others of its species to infect with sex or happen across a body of water."

"I see." The mayor was holding his head and his eyes were darting around on the floor. "So how do we remove them?"

"Simple enough. When in a swarm, the swarm will force the male to orgasm repeatedly, this overfeeds the attached cock leech and they detach to allow another to take its place and feed. So, if we overfeed the one inside his cock," The golden cat pointed at the grey wolf moaning on the bed. "It works its way out rather quickly. Although that takes seven to ten consecutive orgasms depending on when it last fed. And my guess is he caught that one while bathing in the well water as they don't survive the stomach."

"Wolf Christ, ten orgasms in a row." The white wolf sat down in a chair, paw still holding his head up. "I almost miss the blood sucking leeches."

"It may be prudent to wait to cure the ones we know of, the infestation was spread by someone intentionally unless you found a dead animal at the bottom of that well." The mountain lion stated low and clearly, keeping his eyes on the mayor. "We need to find who and purge the infested wells."

"And how do we know if they are? They're all clear."

"Only in larval form, the adults take on a white pigment from eating semen. So, drop a bit of someone's seed into the well and see if they begin a feeding frenzy. Should be easy to hear."

"No one is going to want to drink out of the well afterwards, even if it's free of cock leeches." The mayor sighed between the paws on his face.

"It won't hurt them, and we can test now." The cat said and pointed to the bucket. "I suggest we throw these in a fire along the way."

The mountain lion pulled the mayor up to his footpaws and led him out of the house after emptying the bucket into the fireplace. The white wolf took the lead afterwards, heading to a well that's top was boarded up. The houses around it had no lights on, the festival was still going but there were the infested still home, maybe asleep. They had to pry a few boards loose to get access, and the mountain lion shushed the mayor before sticking his ear into the edge of the well.

"Nothing odd yet." He said a few moments later. "How many wells in this village?"

"Just three."

"We'll need to check them all tonight." The mountain lion set his backpack down and began rummaging through it. "We're almost certain that this will is infested but the purge is rather hard to come by, so I'd like to be absolutely certain before using it." The golden cat paused his search. "So, one of us needs to cum in it, and then we can alternate for the other wells. Think you're up for that?"

"I'm not as young as I once was, but I can try. My wife won't be very happy afterwards though." He said and began untying his pants. "Don't suppose you could give me some privacy?"

"Sorry, but if the one that polluted this well comes back then you'll need me here. I can offer something to make it quicker for you if you'd like." The cat stood up with a fist sized apothecary glass jar filled with a dry red powder. "I can't use it myself as it's very addictive, but as time is short this dried pheromone spray should be very useful."

"Sure, might as well try it, less chance of being seen too." The white wolf reached into his pants and pulled out his sheath. For a few moments he was stroking his balls and palming the entrance of his sheath, his head darting around in the early night. "I'm not sure I can get aroused right now, if anyone were to find out...."

"Like I said," The mountain lion popped the cork on the bottle and waved it in front of the mayor's nose for just long enough for one good sniff then corked it tightly. "That should help keep you ready for the rest of the night." He stuffed it back into his backpack with a quick motion while the mayor was distracted.

The white wolf kept sniffing the air where the bottle had been, eyes fluttering as his cock rose to its full height while his paws remained still and clutching his legs. With a shuddering moan he grabbed his cock with both paws, one to squeeze the rapidly growing knot and the other to slide up and down his average length. He started humping his paws, letting out a deep growl that was loud enough to be heard from the nearby houses, and wagging his tail until it was a blur in the night air. He didn't react to the golden paws that guided him closer to the well or aimed the tip of his red shaft into the hole. His breaths grew short, his whole body was tightening his muscles rhythmically, and his eyes were shut so hard that he was seeing colors.

Orgasm knocked the wind out of him. His whole body seized but he still shuddered after each shot of seed, his toe claws dug into the dirt, and he gasped for air after each shot made him pant everything out of his lungs. Soon long ropes of cum hit the side of the well and began to slowly drip down, but most of them hit the dark waters. With one last spurt that was just as strong as the others, he dropped to his knees and kept gasping for air.

AJ placed one ear over the edge of the well and covered his other ear. The sound of thrashing water was very loud, like a school of coy fish being fed. The mayor had fed them a sizeable load, but for the amount of cock leeches that seemed to fight over it was barely an appetizer. He bent over and began rummaging through his backpack again, reading the label on each of the interior pouches.

"Wow. It's never felt like that before." The white wolf said, pulling up and tying his pants. "Um, how long does it last?"

"You must not get to enjoy yourself very often, that complicates things. I'd say a full 24 hours for you, someone more active would only be feeling it for 4 to 8." The mountain lion stood up and flung his backpack over his shoulder, carrying another fist sized apothecary glass jar that was filled with grey powder. "And before you ask, you can't have more. The flowers that make it milk a person dry in hours and spit them out dangerously dehydrated, most die. Those that don't seek out the flowers again and are addicted to the pheromone spray and the feelings. I will not be responsible for your death."

He unplugged the jar and dumped the whole contents into the well, sliding the now empty jar into a side pocket in his bag. The mayor walked up to the well and looked in, just in time for the cloud to hit the water and make the thrashing worse. The cat grabbed his arm and pulled him away, moving back to the center of the village. Just as the wolf opened his muzzle the cat began speaking.

"Ash from a rotten tree, the mixture of tree and mushroom and mold ash is toxic to them. That should have been enough to poison them out of the well while leaving the water harmless after filtering it through cloth and boiling it." The cat slowed and let go of the wolf's arm. "We'll need more to clean the other wells if they are infected though, that was the last of my supply."

"Well, that can be done in the morning fairly easily. The next well is this way." The mayor turned down a row of houses. His pace was much faster than before, and his pants had a tent that was only more obvious the more he turned away from the cat. The mountain lion was unphased and followed right behind the canine.

The stars were out now and shining, but the moon had yet to rise, making it dark without the help of fire light coming from more homes and the center of the village. Most sound was also coming from the center of the village, yelling and laughing. The citizens would likely be headed home soon unless someone started playing music for everyone to dance to.

They reached the next well with no issue, and while it had more homes around it, very few had lights coming from inside them. The white wolf was still erect and trying to hide it, but as the cat motioned for him to begin he sighed and untied his pants. The mountain lion moved to the opposite side of the well and peered into it, but there were no signs of movement. The mayor bit his lips and began pleasuring himself, which barely helped. He was moaning loudly; his paws were a blur on his rod. It may have been half a minute from starting when he tensed up, barely managing to keep his breath this time while he shot his load into the well.

Just a dripping sound echoed up from the well, not even the bubbles he would expect if there was a pawful of cock leech larvae in there. When the cat stood up, the white wolf had already put his pants back on and was back to glancing around like a cub in the kitchen at midnight.

"Looks like they're not in this one, feel better?" The mountain lion said as he started walking.

"I've never been this horny, even when I was a teenager. I just came twice in a row, and I still feel ready to go! Could I take the third well for you as well?" The mayor said leading the cat to a well on the outskirts of the village near where he entered.

AJ spotted it first and held out a paw to stop the canine from talking and moving. There was a figure already masturbating into the well, given how fast his arms were moving and the grunts coming from him. They had approached from his backside, and they were still within the line of houses. Mayor William pressed himself against the wall and began whispering to himself. The mountain lion dropped his backpack to the ground and pulled off the rope that had been hanging on the side. He looped the rope into a lasso and handed the bucket to Mayor William.

Whoever it was, he moaned loudly and was trembling, nearing the edge of his orgasm. As he bit his lips to hold back a howl, rope came over his head and down to his chest. He yelped as he was pulled back and fell on his ass. His paws being forced away provided the last bit of stimulation he needed, and with a howl his red shaft twitched in the night air, spraying cock leech larvae into the ground.

"No! Let me go! They must see the joy!" The wolf cried out. As they got closer, they saw his brown fur, AJ recognized his face as the wolf who tried to throw him out of town.

"You've been infecting everyone, Seb?! You vowed to find the source of the corruption for me, I let you lead the investigation!" Mayor William said.

"But Will, it feels so good!" Seb tried to stand up but the mountain lion pinned him with a footpaw. "Just try one! Pick one up and set it on your cock, you'll thank me for it!"

"Odd, the infested don't normally do anything but beg for sex, let alone strategically spread the cock leeches. We'll have to get them out of his system, but he may already be too altered to enjoy normal life after." AJ said.

"Hah! Not even you can get them out, scholar!" Seb said but was ignored by the grey wolf and mountain lion.

"So, what should we do?" The mayor asked. "If he's just going to keep trying to infect everyone, we can't let him stay here. But he's also got a wife and a son, there'll be a lot of bitterness if we kill him."

"It's not my place to say," AJ said as he tied up the wolf's legs and paws. "But I'd recommend a trial, see what the wife and village want to do. In the meantime, I can get to work removing cock leeches from everyone, and we might want to cleanse that well regardless."

"Yes, um, I'll get someone here to help keep him tied up and we can start in the morning. Anything I should tell everyone tonight to keep them safe?" Mayor William said as AJ was tying Seb's arms and legs together.

"Tell them to run their water through cloth and boil it before drinking and not to bathe until we can clean out the wells. That should stop new cases, unless there are more like him."

The mayor nodded before walking back to the village, one paw down his pants trying to adjust himself so his dick wouldn't be obvious. AJ just kept the brown wolf pinned under his footpaw and waited, tapping his fingers on his arms. There were maybe a dozen furs in this village that were infested with cock leeches, that meant that he'd either spend a whole day masturbating them out or most of the day training some of the villagers to do the task themselves. Possibly both. He turned to the still yammering wolf that was trying his hardest to persuade his way into infesting the whole town. He was unusual, and it might take something more to cure him, if he wasn't too far gone. As he saw a few wolves come around the corner of a house, it was clear that he'd have to wait until tomorrow for the answer.

***

The mountain lion woke when the sun hit his face through a window, one of the wolves had offered a room in their home for the night. He sat up and scanned the room, making sure all of his stuff was just where he left it, before getting out of bed. As he threw the covers off himself, his morning wood stood proud on his naked form, already leaking in anticipation for what this day would bring. Side effects of his line of work in action. He dressed in his simple clothes and stepped out of the house, the mayor was already standing outside, paws in front of his crotch.

"Let's begin then, we'll be at this all day unless we get help." AJ said, shutting the door and walking out to meet him.

"There are a few that will meet you at a house of one that was infected a while ago, I'll lead you to it. My wife sends her thanks by the way."

AJ smiled and flung his backpack over his shoulders. He listened as Mayor William talked through the plan for the day, which boiled down to him teaching three or four furs how to take care of the cock leach problem and then personally taking care of Seb, if that was possible, before his trial. AJ shared the species of wood and mushroom he needed to purge the last well, and the mayor sent someone off to gather it. They walked to a part of their village near the first contaminated well but closer to the outskirts, to a small house of one room where a young light brown wolf was tied up, gagged, naked, and his cock was hard and throbbing, but dry. Three wolves walked in the door a moment later, a middle-aged black wolf, a young cream-colored wolf, and one who looked brown in direct sunlight but black otherwise, all male. Not all that strange, they'd have more experience doing this for long stretches of time and may need to do it to themselves in the future.

"Welcome, we'll start right away as we have a lot of wolves to de-leech. The leech takes hold in the prostate and can easily be felt through the anus. I'll start jacking him off, take turns feeling it in his rear, it's one of the few ways to know you're dealing with a cock leech." AJ grabbed the young wolf's throbbing, dry cock and began stroking it. "Come on, everyone take a feel."

The young cream wolf stepped up first, and after sucking on his finger a bit, wormed his finger into the hole. His head was tilted the whole time his finger was inside, until he froze, his eyes grew wide, and he yanked his paw back while scraping his tongue with his teeth.

"That's disgusting!"

"Part of its name is leech for a reason. Everyone get a feel before we need the bucket." AJ replied. The other two looked at each other before the black wolf waved for the dark brown one to go first who repeated the first wolf's reactions up until he found the leech, then his brow furrowed, and he pressed hard into it.

"That is so weird, Kye, you have to feel this."

"Out of the way then," The black wolf grimaced as he moved forward. He sunk his fingers in without spit and without a change in his expression, the only thing he did was raise an eyebrow when he felt it.

"Your name young man?" AJ asked.

"Leroy." The cream-colored wolf said.

"Grab a bucket, quickly, he's about to cum. If you could press hard on his prostate, Kye, it helps get more cum out of him." AJ said, Leroy picked up a bucket from the other side of the room while Kye grimaced but kept his paw where it was. The wolf in his paws grunted and shook, his cock throbbing in his golden-brown paws, so he was careful to keep away from the knot until the bucket was there. He then took the head of the cock and aimed it into the bucket and squeezed the knot hard. Wet plaps like the sound of hundreds of tiny fish came from the bottom of said bucket as what looked like lumpy water with black spots poured out of the canine shaft.

"These are the larval stage of the cock leech life cycle. When these come out, the cock leech has been attached for at least a week without being part of a swarm. If these larvae enter a body of water, they can mature into a cock leech by feeding on the semen of males, of any species or intelligence level. When in a swarm, leeches will force the male into as many orgasms as possible. When a leech is overfed, it will detach and let the next leech enter to feed while it begins reproduction. If not in a swarm, the leech will cause regular orgasms to feed and will begin birthing larvae in a week. To remove a leech safely, you must overfeed it as if it were in a swarm. If it hasn't given birth yet, four to six orgasms will do it, if it has, then seven to ten orgasms are needed."

AJ stopped his lecture as the wolf thrashed in his bindings, more clear larvae hit the bucket as the wolf's cock visibly throbbed.

"Two. In an adult form, cock leeches look like white slugs and will either be found in water, or under leaves below a meter off the ground, hoping to attach to a wandering male. My advice is to burn them when you can and avoid bodies of water you don't know are clean. Questions?"

"You said ten orgasms?"

"I did, but some can be more stubborn the longer they're left in. Your name?" AJ asked.

"Dustin." The dark brown wolf said.

"Well Dustin, it's actually a bit easier to make them cum with a cock leech in them, but you still feel overly sensitive and sore which makes removing it from yourself difficult. Best thing to do is not get infected, the next best thing is to have someone you trust do it for you." AJ said as the wolf under him grunted and tried to escape his paws. The mountain lion straddled the wolf to hold him still, paw gripping tightly at the swollen knot. The wolf suddenly stopped trying to pull free of the rope and shook, moaning as a meager dozen larvae dripped from the head of his shaft. "Dustin, take over."

"But... Alright." He turned his head and closed his eyes as his paws grabbed the shaft, AJ had to prod him to start jerking the bound wolf off.

"We have a lot of wolves to do this to, so switch paws often to keep from getting sore. Knowing whoever is infected, what they like in bed, can help this be done faster, but learning how to read the male body is fairly simple and applicable to strangers. See how the hole clenches on your fingers? During orgasm it will clamp down, but it starts clenching when getting close. With wolves, the knot is usually a big give away as it swells and throbs, but you also have to stimulate it for orgasms. As I'm sure you've all noticed." AJ stopped lecturing as the bound wolf shook, another wave of larvae hit the bucket. "Looks about full, dump it in the fireplace, and stop squeezing his knot for the moment."

Leroy walked slowly to the fire, the last thing he wanted to do was spill these things on himself. AJ grabbed a metal rod from the side of the fireplace and moved the coals around, making a pit in the center while the larger logs held each other above the ash.

"Pour them in slowly, we don't want to put the fire out. There you go." AJ said.

They fell into a routine, the three wolves rotating between bucket duty, prostate stimulation, and masturbation while the mountain lion supervised. By the fifth orgasm, the light brown wolf on the bed had given every larvae in his body, and it was time to milk out their mother. They went hard on the bound canine, forcing him to cum over and over, faster than was healthy even for a teenager in heat. They could fit four digits in his rear by the end, squeezing and kneading his prostate. There were always at least two paws on his cock, one gripping his knot and the other pumping his shaft like it was polishing a mirror. They lost count of how many times the wolf shook and moaned, or his asshole clenched tight as a vice, but an hour after they had walked into the house, it finally happened.

Kye's fingers were stuck from how hard the wolf's hole was squeezing, Dustin held the bucket to the head of the red rocket with a grimace on his face, and Leroy was working the shaft and knot with as much energy as his young body could muster. A bead of white formed at the head, looking just like cum, then it grew longer. A finger of limp, jelly-like translucent white goop was out the top and a plainly visible bulge in the urethra soon took the form of a leech as it slipped out and into the bucket, a weak spurt of barely white jizz followed it. A slug shaped body with a mass of short tendrils on one end where a mouth was clearly visible.

"That's disgusting!" Leroy said, getting as far away from the bucket as possible.

"That's an adult cock leech, a well fed one. Toss it in the fire before it starts moving around again." AJ said. Dustin nodded as he dashed over to the fire, the larvae now a large pile of ash in the bottom and dumped it right on top. "Ones that come out due to overfeeding don't move for five to ten minutes, like how we tend not to move after eating too much. Active, they're a pain to get a hold of, or keep in a fire." He said as the leech the size of the cock it came out of bubbled like it was boiling.

"Well, now you know what to do, there are a lot more wolves in this village with that problem, so we need to split up to de-leech them in a reasonable time."

"So, will he be okay?" Kye asked, pointing to the passed out light brown wolf on the bed.

"In a few days, he'll feel normal, except he likely won't be horny for a month or longer. His ass and dick will be sore when he wakes up too." AJ said, loosening the rope on the canine. "Let's go then, I'll take the hard one first, Seb."

***

AJ came to another small house, though this one had someone inside ranting about giving joy to the men of the village. With a sigh, he pushed open the door, and a crying grey wolf pushed past him out the door. At a guess, Seb's wife. The large cat turned to see the brown wolf tied to the bed, his cock erect, and with a visible bulge in it. If that's what he thought it was, that's a massive cock leech.

"You moron! These aren't cock leeches, they're the future! Every man deserves the pleasure and joy of one in his dick!" Seb ranted.

AJ merely rolled his eyes and stepped over, letting his backpack slide off his shoulders to the ground, guided by a paw. It was only a moment later he pulled out the jar of red dust and walked over to the wolf.

"I would be more cautious with this, but I'm going to need you to cum hard and often."

"To spread the gift far and wide?!" Seb yelled, eyes crossing.

"Sure, let's go with that." AJ sighed and poured the dust over the wolf's pink nose, straight into his sinuses, before capping the jar and backing off in case he sneezed.

Seb snorted at the powder, breathing out his maw as his pupils dilated until you couldn't see what color his eyes normally were. He let out a moan and inhaled as deeply as he could, his cock looked like it was vibrating as his balls pulled up. His whole body shook as the first orgasm of the day hit him. He couldn't hear his larvae hitting the bucket AJ had already placed under his cock over his moans. His voice raised an octave and he howled, body still shaking and his cock still pumping out everything it could.

However many orgasms it was, AJ was unable to keep count as he couldn't tell when one started and the other ended, it had been minutes. The bucket he had was nearly full of larvae, some more juvenile than others, and he only had the one bucket. A quick glance at the fireplace showed it had burned out long ago with a few wisps of smoke barely visible, dumping them on it would smother what little coals were warm. The brown wolf just kept cumming, granted not as copious as he had been, but enough that the bucket would need emptying at least three times today. With only the hope that the coals were hotter than they looked, and that the ash would be toxic for them, AJ jolted off and dumped the bucket into the fireplace, ignored the hissing of the coals, and rushed back to the still cumming wolf.

There were some larvae on the floor, so he stepped on them as he held the canine shaft to the bucket, fur starting to stand straight from goosebumps as he felt them squish. He looked over the bed as best he could, crushing and hiding larvae in his paw before wiping it off on the brown fur. As cautious as he was, he knew that some had escaped him. They couldn't go far without a body of water or a host, but he was close enough for them to get to. He glanced back at the fireplace, a few larvae were crawling out, but most were still, killed by either heat or ash. They were less likely to make it to him from across the room.

Seb felt good, so fucking good. He could feel a brand-new orgasm with each pulse of his cock, each one forced his muscles to clench harder than he ever did even with the cock leech in him. The ones the leech caused were normal, like when he was so horny as a teen that he came twice or more a day, weak but good. Whatever the scholar had poured into his nose smelled sickly sweet with a hint of sour, like a citrus honey but much stronger, and each breath was flooding his nose with it. All he wanted to do was breath and cum, breath and cum, the rest of the world didn't seem so important.

AJ watched, practically used to the rhythmic throbbing of the red canine shaft in his paw, as the wolf calmed down. The howling had long since stopped, all sound had but breathing. The brown wolf merely stared at the ceiling with unfocused eyes, each inhale timed to an orgasm, to fewer and fewer larvae that fell out, the exhale lasting only as long as the ten seconds before orgasm. It was like a deep trance or meditation. And the mountain lion was doing well for having to jerk off a wolf for an hour and a half and a second dumping of the bucket into the firepit. But there was a small bead of cum at the tip of the cock with that seemed like a good sign until it spread open and cock leech larvae came out of it with the wolf's latest orgasm.

AJ used good free paw to rummage through his backpack while he kept his eyes locked on the white bead. It had to be the giant leech; he hadn't noticed before but the red dick he was holding had a very swollen urethra from base to tip. He carefully squeezed the knot and felt it wiggle under the skin, but the next orgasm happened faster, and after a pitiful half dozen of larvae came out, it grew bigger. Technically, more of it slid out. Curiosity overcoming nausea, he made a ring of his fingers and squeezed from the knot to the tip, forcing more of it to worm its way out. It grew to the size of a marble, so he did it again. Another time the wolf's body shook, and his dick tried to jerk free of the cat's paw, and this time only one larvae wiggled out the end of its mother leech.

He kept at it, tugging as the brown wolf below him shook, squeezing from base to tip. However, it was stubborn. Minutes of squeezing barely made more than half a pinky's worth of it show, and Seb was panting hard. When he pinched the skin on the back of the wolf's paw it stayed there a moment before sliding back. Definitely dehydrated, AJ needed to work quick or without anything to overfeed it, it would go right back.

He grabbed the end between two fingers, and he was not prepared for how it felt. A soft skin coated in slime that squished as easily as marshmallow but kept its shape when you let go. He tried to suppress a shiver down his spine and pulled the leech. It was lethargic, it barely moved, he just hoped it had detached from the wolf. It was working, slowly. It came out faster when the cock throbbed, trying to shoot cum it didn't have out, but it still moved when it wasn't. He kept his paw steady, trying to pull with constant force, and inch by inch it came out. A finger's length, the length of a paw, longer than most footpaws, and then with a pop it slid out with ease. Free of its host, it was as long as the distance between AJ's elbow and the tip of his middle finger and as thick as a broom handle. There were a dozen thin tentacles no longer than a toothpick that were tipped with blood, that's how they stayed in.

His other paw held the largest mason jar he had, a quart size from the letters on the side. A rare relic of the old world. He slid it in headfirst, it coiled along the bottom and sides, and he wasn't sure it would fit. It wasn't until the tip of the leech's tail end was in the jar and he screwed the brass colored, two-piece steel lid over it that he knew it would. He secured it in his backpack and looked back at the brown wolf. He was still glossy-eyed and laying limply on the bed, his cock still hard and bouncing every few moments in dry orgasm. However, he was parasite free, if also now in desperate need of water. AJ walked over to the front door and opened it, hoping that there would be someone nearby, and there was.

"Pardon me," He said to a grey female wolf that was talking to a neighbor, he thought she looked like the one who had rushed out when he came in. "Is that your husband in there?"

"It was, I'm not sure who he is now." She hung her head and took a few deep breaths, likely to stop herself from starting to cry again.

"Well then good news, bad news time." AJ shut the door and walked over to her. "Seb has been de-leeched, so he may return to normal soon, but I can't guarantee it as I haven't seen a case as bad as his before. In the meantime, the... extraction process has caused him to be severely dehydrated and a bit out of it. If you have clean water for him to drink, he needs it. He should stop being erect in a few hours and come out of the funk he's in around the same time. If everything works out and life goes back to normal, I'd recommend not letting him out of the village as it may be easier for other things to latch onto him."

"Right," She nodded and wiped her eyes again. "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I only wish I had gotten here sooner." AJ said and walked away. He heard the wolf thank her friend before walking back to the house. He looked around then headed towards the center of the village, he heard talking coming from there. As he got close, he recognized the three wolves he had trained earlier sitting around, holding their damp arms still with faces that ranged from disgusted to trying not to be aroused. But as he looked around the village center, he saw mayor William and walked towards him. He was busy chatting to a pawful of wolves that he sent off as the mountain lion approached.

"AJ, how is Seb?"

"Time will tell, but he does not have a cock leech in him anymore."

"That's more than I hoped for. We've set up a tribunal of elders to decide what to do, they'll want to hear from you, if you can stay." Mayor William said, sitting down on a bench.

"You have a nice village here, but I have an assignment I must do. I've told you everything and the knowledge of curing the infestation will spread. Though, if you've got any provisions you can spare, or a map, that would be helpful on my journey." AJ said, looking past the tree line to the barely visible valley beyond.

"That's easy enough, I think, though it's already afternoon."

"It is, but I need to make up time." AJ said, holding his backpack by his side and smiling.

***

AJ slid down the side of a tree, resting his footpaws as the sun began setting. The hunting trail the wolves had told him about had really saved some time getting him down the mountain, he was fairly sure he only had the foothills left. His backpack was sitting beside him, and once again he thought about returning to the academy to turn in the leech he found. It definitely wasn't your garden variety cock leech. But he was sure pushing ahead would also yield more samples, scholars hadn't explored this side of the mountains just yet. His ear flicked and he felt his cock harden on its own in his pants. So, one of them managed to infect him.

He relaxed and unknotted the rope that helped keep his pants up, then pulled his golden furred sheath out. His cock was mostly human with small sensitive barbs peppered about the top part, less mutated than most penises these days. It was peeking out and quickly grew as he rubbed its head, and he moaned as one of his fingers rubbed a barb in small circles. It wasn't leaking pre, not that he ever leaked much, but it was still a warning sign in his head. He pumped his paw slowly along its length, regretting not having the chance to do so earlier today. He put his other paw over his muzzle, no sense drawing attention to himself while like this, nearly every new creature and plant would love to catch him like this.

His breaths tickled the fur on his paw, the birds kept singing in the trees, his cock felt warm and sensitive, he could smell the musk of his arousal filling the air, and he tried to keep the sound of him jerking off quiet, but it was clear to his ear. His tail flicked about and went straight, he was fighting to keep his ears up to hear anything approaching, his eyes unfocused, and his toes curled in his sandals. With a roar softened to a grunt by his paw, he came.

Far earlier than it would usually take, he felt his body flexing and his balls pull up. For the first few times his cock throbbed, nothing came out, then there was a spurt that barely shot out, more like it poured out of his dick. The next couple were thick ropes of white cum that were normal, if weaker because his climax was tailing off. He kept his paw over his muzzle until he got his breathing in control, looking around and listening to the woods. It certainly looked and felt like he was alone, the birds had moved away but were still tweeting.

He scooted back and leaned forward to look at the mess he made. It was less than half of his typical amount, he did need to keep track of that, and in the middle of the puddle of jizz was a clear worm, about the size of a minnow. It was also shriveling in his cooling seed, like a normal slug would do in salt, wrinkles forming being the only movement.

'Good to know even if I have to skip a morning ritual, the protection remains.' AJ thought. He stuffed his softening cock and sheath back into his pants then tied his rope belt. Getting his backpack settled comfortably on his back over the trench coat, he set off, walking towards the sunset. His breath left a thin cloud flowing over his shoulder as the night air began to settle in the valley, tall trees blocking all but thin beams of sunlight to illuminate his path. Though he could neither see nor hear anything out of the ordinary, he didn't need evidence to know that unsavory eyes were on him.