FSE

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Author's note:

Hi all! Before we begin this story I need to point out a few things:

First, all the characters in this story are of legal age, especially Mowgli who is 18 years old.

Secondly, this is actually an RP that a friend and I have been writing. At the beginning, he and I intended to create a unique and fluid text, eliminating repetitive paragraphs and rewriting parts to create a seamless and cohesive storyline. However, eventually the text became too long, and that idea became impossible in practice without dedicating a lot of time and effort, so we decided to publish the RP as it is, with lines of separation between the different perspectives. I've taken care of playing as Kaa, and he as Mowgli. It really is being a very funny RP and I have to thank my friend for his patience and understanding, without his support this story would not be so fun.

We are going to divide the history in several chapters and parts that we will be publishing progressively.

Finally, my English is not perfect unfortunately, and my replies are translated from my native language so I'm sorry for any failure that you may find in them.

I hope you enjoy! Please, help us with your feedback and eventual suggestions.

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Kaa and Mowgli's Encounter

In the midst of a vast expanse of the Indian jungle, a young human walked aimlessly all by himself, sadness the only thing present in his handsome, boyish face. His skin was painted a nice tone of tan, bathed by many sunlights, and he had grown into a tall, well-developed young man, with dark hair down to his shoulders, a small tuft of wiry hairs in his underarms, along with a treasure trail leading down to his pubic area from his navel. His name was Mowgli, and he had lived for over eighteen years with his wolf pack, that is, until word of the terrible awful came through.

The tiger, Shere Khan, had heard of the wolf pack taking in a mancub, and word went around the jungle that he had made it his personal mission to kill the mancub before he could fully mature himself and discover the red flower he so much feared, wanting to eliminate him before he became a full threat. The wolf pack knew that, should a war come for that reason, they would be able to eliminate the tiger, but not without suffering massive casualties.

So, they came to a decision, and it was the sad choice to request a dear old friend, Bagheera the panther, to escort the mancub to the man village, where he would be able to grow along with his kind. Mowgli had pouted, protested and complained about that decision and, the night before Bagheera would show up to take him, he ran away silently from his pack, wanting to kill Shere Khan himself so he could go back to live with his wolf friends.

However, the cool jungle night was eerie and ominous, and the best way for Mowgli to sleep sound would be to take refuge in a tree. He ended up picking a massive tree by a waterfall, one where he could hide in and easily take refuge among the thick foliage, settling down on a massive thick branch. He had some fruit for dinner, not wanting to risk bringing attention to himself by hunting, and he eventually sat back against the tree trunk, pouting at the moonlight while cursing his own fate.

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It had been a very boring day. The beautiful naga Kaa yawned lying on his tree, arms behind his head, lying on a pile of brown coils with black spots.

"What boredom," the naga thought, looking at the moon. The silver light of the moon pierced the leaves of the tree and bathed Kaa's tanned skin, a delicious cinnamon color similar to the brown color of its coils; his body, half human and half snake, was an exotic beauty, his naked body was thin but muscular, his lean and firm muscles were exposed without anything to cover them, no more hair than in the head his body was as soft as his snake scales.

Kaa placed a hand on his soft abs while sighing closing his eyes. "Another boring day... let's see if I find a bit of fun tomorrow."

This handsome and attractive young man, nice looking... almost harmless if it were not for the long and thick snake tail that could easily strangle an adult ox was one of the most feared predators in the jungle, more dangerous than Shere Khan, but unlike that stupid big cat Kaa appreciates the subtlety... he prefers to maintain a discreet profile, more appropriate for a... different type of hunting. But still... Kaa's name is capable of shaking whole herds, causing the elephants to tremble and the tigers flee like kittens. The name of Kaa is a rumor, a whisper that few pronounce for fear of invoking him.

And in spite of everything... the naga had not luck these weeks, all the preys had been tremendously boring, monkeys, deers... meh, uninteresting things apart from to eat. “Should I go to the man's village and take a human? Bah, I'll think about it tomorrow…" Kaa thought, trying to sleep, and dreaming about tasty preys to play with.

The soft breeze refreshed Kaa's hot skin, even as a creature like him the temperature of the jungle also overwhelms the naga... but that breeze brought something with it, a smell, a tasty smell. At first Kaa thought it was a dream, but that masculine scent, that exciting essence grew stronger, and then the naga heard footsteps.

Kaa's eyes widened showing his green eyes with snake pupils, Kaa's heart began to throb excited... could it be?

When the naga lay down on the branch to look down then he saw him... a mancub! Well, in fact it's more than a cub, but Kaa enjoys calling "mancubs" to the young human specimens. His green eyes, adapted to the darkness, watched the young human, he was almost naked, his tanned skin and sexy body did salivate Kaa who licked sensually his lips contemplating the muscles and soft pubic hair that appeared from the red loincloth.

"What makes a mancub so sexy in the jungle at night?" Kaa whispered talking to himself, while tilting his head to the side, leaving the boy to walk, analyzing him...

Unfortunately for the mancub, and fortunately for the naga, the boy chose Kaa's tree to take refuge tonight. Kaa smiled, suppressing laughter.

“This must be the destiny! And who am I to oppose it?" Kaa teased in his thoughts as he watched the sexy human climber, showing his youthful body in pubescent development. Kaa smiled, a small fang popped from the corner of his mouth as the naga felt his cock react softly to Kaa's lustful and naughty thoughts.

Kaa allowed the mancub to take a moment of relax, the boy sighed and grabbed a fruit to eat it. “He's a strong guy, but he's tired... that's good."

After a few minutes, Kaa decided to take action. Kaa moved gently so as not to alarm the young human, why not introduce himself kindly?

"Sssssssy now... what have we here?" Kaa said in a hissing voice as he appeared in front of the mancub hanging upside down, his long hair hanging swaying gently while the naga hung like a pendulum with his arms crossed over his chest. "Uhmmmmm, it's a maaaaaaaaancub. A ssssssexy mancub." Kaa's lascivious smile adorned his face with a mischievous aura. Who knows? Maybe the mancub wants to play a little…

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Mowgli was initially startled by the sudden presence, looking up to see an upside down man, older than him. His hair was much longer than the mancub's, and he had beautiful green eyes, almost shining bright like emeralds reflecting the moonlight. He had to admit the man was extremely handsome, as he had never seen any other human so close until now.

However, as he looked further up, he realized the man's waist was different from his. Instead of what he would expect, a pair of legs and a smaller third member in the middle, his lower body was like a snake's, filled with brown scales that also reflected the moonlight quite nicely.

Mowgli had never heard about the legendary Kaa, but he quickly deduced from the fact the man's lower half was like a snake's that he also lived in the jungle. Snakes were seen as cowardly by other animals, who looked down on them, due to the way they stalked their prey and caught them in their most helpless state. So, it was not surprising for Mowgli to see ththis half-man, half-snake in the same condescending way, glaring at him to try and look intimidate like he saw his fellow wolf brethren do.

“What do you want, snake?" he asked with a rude, annoyed tone, keeping his arms crossed and his legs brought up to his knees, as the snake man turned himself straight, getting closer.

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Gently Kaa straightened up, placing himself at the same level as the attractive teen. Now that Kaa could see the boy's face up close... Kaa couldn't believe his luck! "What a handsome boy!" Kaa thought, ignoring the boy's frown and how he looked at him defiantly.

It wasn't the first time that Kaa saw a prey looked at him condescendingly, and that was always his fatal mistake, Kaa didn't care at all, when more confident is the easier prey is... take them to the right path. The boy's condescension will be his ruin, and Kaa smiled knowingly.

The snake boy ignored the young human for a moment and devoured with his eyes the almost naked body of the young man... that chest, the abs, the slender and firm legs, that soft and cute face despite the frown, and the brown eyes that Kaa soon it would turn into multicolored eyes. Kaa whistled with his snake tongue approaching the mancub, the naga leaned forward and rested his elbow on one of Mowgli's knees. "What do I want?" Kaa said. "You, sucking my cock" he replied in his head.

"I don't want anything, maaaaaancub. I just... I was surprised to see a mancub so deep in the night jungle. Are you lost sweetheart?" Kaa rested his cheek on his hand, which rested on Mowgli's knee. Kaa's other naughty hand slides smoothly over the boy's thigh taking a good measure of the muscular leg of the sexy teen, feeling the extreme softness of his tanned skin close to the great bulge of that sparse red loincloth.

"Or maybe you're looking for something here in the jungle? Hhmmmm maybe I can help you, hot stuff." Kaa is eager to see that beautiful face show off a big stupid smile and the eyes swirling in colors while tennager's cheeks fill with his cum. But Kaa is a patient predator…

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Mowgli furrowed his eyebrows as he realized this snake man was making himself comfortable on his branch. While he had to admit his sultry presence made him feel weird in his stomach, his cheeks gaining a slight hint of rose in them, he couldn't have picked a worse moment to make the boy some company, since Mowgli wanted nothing more than to be alone on that moment.

The way he was eyeing him up and down, devouring him with his eyes, made Mowgli start to get uncomfortable, feeling that he was being sized up for a meal. Still, he glared back at the snake man defiantly, recoiling slightly when he slithered towards him, asking him if he was lost.

“No…" he grumbled in a very low tone, before he felt the snake man's hand sensually sliding down his bare leg, making a deep shiver run down his spine, his deliciously tanned skin ending up covered in goosebumps and the hair on his legs become erect. The boy's heart skipped a bit from the contact, having never felt anything like that. It made him feel weak and submissive, but not in a negative way.

However, Mowgli quickly blinked himself back to reality. He felt his loincloth become tighter for a moment, before he shook his head, tired of the lecherous way the man talked to him and eyed him like a piece of meat.

“Oh." Defiantly, Mowgli leaned forward and, with an impressive show of strength, flexed his elbows in order to push the man away by his belly, accidentally getting a feeling of his toned abs. “Go away and leave me alone!" he shouted, before crossing his arms over his chest tightly again and flexing his legs, bringing his knees upwards. If the snake man dared approach him again, he'd earn a kick so powerful he'd certainly leave for good.

Little did the poor, helpless boy know how things were about to change, however.

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The softness of the adolescent's thigh was delicious, the leg firm and toned, but at the same time that thigh so smoothly sculpted, fleshy, lean... warm. Kaa's hand wandered indiscreetly up and down slowly approaching loincloths. Kaa wanted to see how much the boy would be able to handle.

The boy's gaze was threatening, or at least pretended to be, but in reality Kaa all he saw was a cute puppy wanting to play to be a great and terrifying wolf. No doubt the boy was strong, his fierce look and a wild aura around him, perhaps the boy could intimidate another inhabitant of the jungle, but not Kaa. Not the powerful naga.

"Aren't you lost manling?" Kaa replied to the abrupt response of the young human ignoring the rudeness and obvious irritation of the human, instead Kaa smiled, delighting to see how the boy tensed more and more with the mockery of the naga. "Then..." the naga's words were interrupted by a sudden push.

Mancub's strong arms pushed the naga back with surprising strength. "Ouch!" The naga exclaimed rubbing his belly still feeling the sensation of the teenager's hands on his abs. Kaa had underestimated the boy's strength. "This boy has the short fuse" Kaa thought smiling malevolently, that push instead of intimidating the naga only managed to increase his desire to subdue the young human. "I'll see you eating my cock happily before tonight ends" the naga bragged in his mind.

However, approaching the human again would have been a mistake, Kaa could see how the young and delicious human tensed his body, his strong and lean developing muscles were marked under the toasted skin, and the flexed legs tense as docks were undoubtedly ready to launch a painful kick if Kaa tried to approach. But that was not going to stop the ingenious predator who had fun with this type of prey more than anything else.

Inadvertently the tip of Kaa's tail slid from above, falling closer and closer to the insolent human's head. The boy never noticed that, he remained obfuscated looking at the naga who refused to leave, snorting with anger and intimidating look. It was a surprise to the boy when Kaa's tail rummaged through his long black hair as he twists a child's hair. The long strands of black hair stood in front of the boy's eyes, obstructing his vision and distracting him from kicking the naga.

In those valuable seconds gained with the distraction, Kaa quickly approached the boy and his eyes began the offensive of the naga. The green snake pupils were reduced and changed, beginning to emit the spell that the wise inhabitants of the jungle feared more than the claws of Shere Khan.

Colors.

Colors of harmless aspect began to grow in the eyes of Kaa, bright and beautiful colors like stars, attractive, seductive like flowers and exotic fruits.

A blue sky ring grew in Kaa's right eye, followed by a soft green color, then orange, then red... in the left eye a different pattern flourished, violet, indigo, brown and yellow... at first the colors were slow , they walked slowly through Kaa's eyes like gentle waves on the bank of a river, the new color flourished when the previous color completely dominated the ocular sphere of the attractive naga, and then the next color began its path.

It is better to start slowly, not to overwhelm the prey with colors too fast. Kaa was an expert hypnotist, the boy simply did not have a chance.

"Well, I think you don't need to be rude, I think you and I can talk like... friends." Kaa smiled, he always wins. When the boy separates the strands of his hair…

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Mowgli had expected the persistent snake man to not go away, confirming his suspicions when he began smiling again. He could swear it was a smile of arousal, one that said his resistance and petulance was only exciting him further. It was no problem, however. He was sure that his kick would be enough to hurt the man enough to finally send him away. He kept waiting patiently for the man to make his next movement, but he only smiled back at him, Mowgli occasionally snorting in anger as he tried to glare in an even more intimidating fashion.

Then, out of nowhere, the snake man's tail came down to his hair, ruffling it and twisting it enough to turn it into a messed up nest of darkness, covering his eyes. "Let go of me!" Mowgli complained childishly, kicking his legs forward in case the man tried to get close to him again, but he only hit air and even slammed his ankle accidentally against the thick tree branch, hurting himself. As the snake man mocked him by saying they could talk like friends, he was ready to stand up and fight this man, hurt him and make him go away...

But, as Mowgli finally got rid of the strands of hair blocking his eyes, the sight that greeted him was the last thing he'd ever expect. The snake man had approached him, grinning seductively at him, but his eyes weren't their usual bright emerald green.

Instead, Mowgli was looking back at an array of bright colours pulsing from the naga's eyes at a constant rhythm. Blue, replaced by green, then orange, then red, coupled by different colours in the other eye, the speed of their pulsing slow and mismatched, but crescent in speed.

The boy had never seen anything like that and, as the naga nodded once, twice, he nodded back with him, his own eyes slowly beginning to reflect the colours as his lips started parting slightly, in pure awe of the spectacle before him.

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Kaa's plan worked perfectly, when the tufts of dark hair were removed the boy's eyes found an unusual vision, the beautiful colors in movements, those rings of color so magnificent, seductive... dangerous.

Mowgli didn't know it yet, but from the moment he saw those colors in front of him, his fate was sealed. Kaa's strategy of forcing the teenager's patience paid off, the rude boy had sown the seed of his ruin by underestimating the naga, and now Mowgli was picking up the harvest he planted himself.

Blue, yellow, green, red... the colors were passing in beautiful and unexpected patterns when Kaa was sure the look of Mowgli was then trapped the male naga increased the speed and intensity of hypnotic spirals, now various colors filled every Kaa's eye at the same time, complementing or opposing each other in beautiful harmonic patterns. The colors were sometimes soft and sometimes they were intense and radiant.

"Are you tired, hot stuff? You look tired." Kaa said softly watching the first signs of hypnosis in the boy... pupils adolescent were reduced, the boy's sexy lips parted slightly as the jaw Mowgli lost strength slowly, the boy's arms were paralyzed in the air and slowly began to fall hiding the short hair in his armpits as force and will left his body. Kaa nodded softly, once, twice, to make sure the young human was attracted by the intense colors, and to force an answer to his question. Immediately the mancub followed the eyes of Kaa like a magnet, nodding back while his jaw hung becoming more widely, Kaa chuckled when saw the before defiant human young, now desperate not look away as the first colors beginning to reflected in his own eyes. "Well, I can solve that, darling. Jusssssst relaxxxxxxx." One of the hands of Kaa slowly stroked his bare chest Mowgli, mocking the nipple and slowly climbing up the sternum, sliding his fingers through his neck and finally stroking the cheek and lips of the boy who now looked totally fascinated the colors in front of him.

"Pleeeeeeeassssssssse go to ssssssleeeeeep" Kaa began singing with sweet and soft voice, hissing snake tongue lengthening the S with mystically seductive and relaxing magical sound. "Pleeeeaaassssssse maaaancub, go to sleeeeeep" Kaa cooed a sweet lullaby for Mowgli to help relax the boy and cloud his senses. No doubt the stubborn boy will put up a fight, but eventually he will sleep soundly like a baby in the coils of the dangerous predator.

"Sleeeeeeep little maaaaaaaaancub" Kaa sang with the gentleness of a lover, as the lullaby of a mother sang to her cub, something with which Mowgli could surely empathize ,while his hands groped and caressed the sexy body of human boy who now couldn't resist the touch of the male naga.

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It was all new and foreign to the boy. If had he heard about the powerful naga's spell before, he could have prepared himself for the hypnotic assault on his eyes and mind, but Mowgli was perfectly helpless and alone in the dark, cold night. His predator couldn't have asked for an easier prey, even if Mowgli had been initially petulant and rude.

As his eyes focused on the man's continuously pulsing ones, he was in awe at the beautiful colours. They spoke to him without words, cooed for him silently, filling him with hypnotic suggestions. To relax. To let it go. To surrender.

To obey.

The more he looked at those beautiful pulsing eyes, the less Mowgli could think. It did not matter, for the absence of thoughts in his mind felt good, increasing the beckoning needs those colours were filling the poor, helpless boy's little brain with. But it wasn't the only part of his body reacting to the naga's seductive tricks.

The boy's eyes were reflecting those colours at a slower pace than they pulsed out of the man's eyes. His pupils had shrunk to pinpricks before completely disappearing, only resurfacing at first whenever the man blinked, but it only happened two times, the poor boy's eyes eventually mirroring the man's completely, his mouth now fully hanging ajar, traced into a perfect wondering O by the man's seductive finger.

While his mind was being assaulted by the snake man's spell, his body was also betraying him. Since his brain was being invaded by the hypnotic suggestions, the connection between it and his limbs was almost severed. Mowgli only realized it when the man began lecherously stroking and teasing his nubile body without even bothering to ask for permission, acting like he didn't need it. His continuously foggy mind made it so his body was much more sensitive, his light chocolate skin bathed in goosebumps, trembling slightly from both the cold and the array of strange sensations his body had never learned to react to.

His arms did not react to the primal instinct in the back of his mind to push the man away, the natural reaction to being touched by a stranger. In fact, they were sagging down further until they were completely limp at the boy's sides. That's when Mowgli realized, through his continuously fogging mind, that something was wrong.

Trying to move his legs to kick the naga away, only to feel the not moving at all, hanging as they were off the sides of the branch confirmed it for the boy. Something is wrong… he thought within the confines of his feeble mind, as he applied all his strength to his torso, which only resulted in three pathetic twitches of his right shoulder, accompanied by a desperate grunt.

Why…

That's when it dawned on Mowgli that those eyes, those beautifully flashing eyes that were cooing at him to relax and give in, were the ones behind it. Somehow the snake man was taking over his mind, weakening him with those blissful sensations, arousing him with his perverted touch, and coaxing him to relax with his honeyed words. His teachings made him quickly deduced within the crescent fog in his mind that this perverted snake man was a predator, and he was on the path to become his prey. The boy tried to look away from the naga's eyes, again summoning all his strength to move his head, but it was impossible. His eyes were locked with the man's, trapped by them as a moth was to a flame, which only made the boy grow more nervous, the colours in them pulsing slower. Maybe there was hope.

Maybe he could break free.

Come on…

But the man seemed to read his mind through their establishing hypnotic connection. He began singing with a beautiful siren-like voice, which surprised Mowgli so much that his eyes widened. The words travelled to his hears, dripping inside like warm honey, further assaulting the mancub's senses. They were nice and gentle, cooing further at him to relax. To sleep.

Yes… I'm so tired…

No… Have to get away…

Mowgli's struggle with his mind was becoming more difficult, the grunt that was about to escape his mouth converted into a soft moan as the man pinched his nipple. Throughout his fight he had never once stopped to think about what was happening on his waist, the tightness in his loins. His poor member was the final post in the receiving end of the naga's spell, the blood that wasn't needed in his almost useless limbs now being redirected to it. It grew to full mast under his little lucky red loincloth, until it was stretching against the fabric almost painfully.

Despite his body betraying him, the sudden, new painful stimulus was actually helpful to the boy, startling him. Realizing that pain would be the way to fight this bliss, he grit his teeth and tried his best to squeeze his hands, even pinching the skin with his thumbnails, surprising the snake man. That's when the mancub decided instead to gather all his strength on his upper body and head.

Now!

With a grunt that was almost converted into a moan, Mowgli's eyes half-lidded at first before he furrowed his eyebrows and reached forward with his head and shoulders to ram against the snake man, ready to tackle him and headbutt him, hoping that would stop the man's spell for once and for all.

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Kaa knew that every second that passed the mancub was closer to falling, once captured by his gaze no prey managed to escape the powerful spell of male naga. And who could? Who could resist those beautiful colors? Those patterns of luminous colors always changing, the beautiful colors that send pleasant thoughts and hypnotic messages of submission and obedience, messages of tranquility and security...

The beautiful pulsating colors spoke directly to the thoughts of Mowgli without the need of words. Green, relaxation, purple, submission, blue, tranquility, yellow, happiness, orange excitement, rose, love, dark blue, obedience.

The colors caressed the boy's mind like pleasant waves, bringing thoughts of submissive pleasure for which the petulant mancub would never feel attraction, but now, in front of those colors that told him beautiful things... the mancub could feel how his mind changed, like the submission did not sound so bad.

Kaa smiled complacency, proud to see how the boy's eyes changed to reflect the colors and how the face before defiant now showed a ridiculous expression with the boy's mouth open in an “O". Kaa's finger sensually traced the mancub's lips outline, the naga played with the boy's lips and stroked the chin of the young man with his mouth open. Kaa's index finger gently pushed Mowgli's jaw up close the boy's mouth, he was overwhelmed with hypnotic power. "It's rude to have your mouth open, hehehehe" Kaa said interrupting his song to mock Mowgli and watch as the boy's jaw slowly fell back to be open again in the form of “O". There is nothing the boy could do at least not until the smile comes to his lips.

"Sleeeeeeeeep. Sleeeeeeep and relaxxxxx." Kaa continued his song, enjoying the way the taut muscles of the mancub relaxed and hung limp and weak, Kaa's hands ran free over the boy's cinnamon skin, caressing his sensitive skin, feeling the muscles , and his sensitive points without asking for permission. A naga does not need to ask permission.

Kaa received a pitiful moan from his guest in response, a kind of guttural growl and a clumsy shoulder movement that might have been a pathetic blow. "Uhmmmmmm, a naughty and disobedient boy" Kaa said biting his bottom lip excited to see that pathetic attempt at resistance "You don't like when I touch you, manling?", Kaa said "manling" with a singsong and mocking tone, feeling more horny the more he tried to resist that sexy human. Just as a spider is attracted by the buzzing of a trapped prey the naga also felt that predatory instinct, seeing that strong and petulant young man struggle uselessly against his spell only made Kaa feel even more satisfied and horny.

The naga had to give credit to the boy, no other prey had had the strength of will to get physically resist, the boy was truly stubborn. Kaa's hand stroked the shoulder that the mancub had managed to move, with his fingers he drew imaginary circles and massaged the boy.

"Sleeeep sweet little maaaaaaancub, reeeesssst in peace" Kaa could feel the boy trying to use his waning willpower to move his body, the naga could feel weak spasms almost imperceptible in the boy's arms and legs. The boy tried to move his arms and legs, even looking away, but the limbs did not respond to his call, he was unarmed, unable to move and resist, only to look at the colors that called him ever stronger to complete submission. However Kaa enjoyed these attempts, this sexy fight... feeling like that strong boy was overwhelmed by the colors, and how his toned arms had become helpless.

Kaa mockingly pinched Mowgli's nose to show the boy still aware of his own fall, how great his mistake had been belittling the naga. Kaa scoffed at the boy, and he could not do anything to prevent it.

"You're very tired, mancub. Too tired..." Kaa knew that his words were honey for the boy's ears, the words of the naga would be attractive and powerful, making the boy hesitate, and be attracted. Irresistible ideas that will mix and muddy Mowgli's thoughts of resistance.

"Sleeeeeeeeeep, sleeeeeeeeeeee, sleeeeep with me... so tired, so horny" Kaa sang with his soft, whistling voice like a forbidden whisper. The boy's only responses were growls that turned into moans when Kaa lightly pinched the nipples of the teenager's firm chest.

Kaa ignored for the moment the big bulge in Mowgli's loincloth, it was very common that young preys have an erection during hypnosis so Kaa didn't give it importance... not knowing that precisely that was helping Mowgli to resist. The big erection pressed painfully against the loincloth mixing pain and pleasure, helping Mowgli focus his thoughts on a primary stimulus. No doubt Mowgli had a strong willpower, and his strategy was able to help him gather enough strength.

Kaa was caught by surprise, that was undeniable, no animal had managed to resist so fervently, much less a human... humans are often complicated to hypnotize, but with the appropriate sexual stimulation men are easily subdued into horny slaves. But this boy had guts. This boy managed to squint, frowning with great effort, Kaa knew he had to take measures to quell that rebellion.

But the most surprising was how the mancub managed to push forward, his body and torso rammed forward trying to hit the naga although his arms and legs hung harmless.

However, impressive as it was that a mancub could do something like that, Kaa was not exactly a beginner predator. The skilled naga reacted quickly, the young human rushed forward thinking that he could hit the naga and violently break eye contact, but nevertheless what he got was to throw himself into the tender and loving arms of the naga, who received him with a hug. And best of all, Mowgli got the naga's lips to catch him in a warm, wet kiss. Now both were chest to chest and Kaa's lips massaged Mowgli's lips, Kaa's tongue had fun dancing in the mouth of mancub without strength.

And the eyes... Kaa's eyes were now right in front of him, the colors were closer than ever to the eyes of Mowgli unable to look away while the naga gave an extra bust of strong spirals to return to appease the fighting spirit of the young human.

"If you wanted to kiss me you just had to say it, sweetheart." Kaa said mocking the mancub as Kaa's hands caressed Mowgli's back, holding him in a sweet embrace.

Slowly Kaa replaced Mowgli in his starting position. "Now, go to sleeep mancub, don't resist" Kaa continued with his lullaby, but now Kaa's hands found what had helped Mowgli resist... the big bulge in his loincloth.

"WoW! You are big! No wonder this is tight. Let me help you." Kaa grinned mischievously and released the big erect member of the mancub, which bounced like a mast when hitting the cool night air. Kaa temporarily placed the cloth of the loincloth under the teen's juicy balls and took the big penis in his hand.

"That's it, much better, right?" Kaa laughed, knowing that this was taking away the crutch that held him in reality. "Well, I think it's time to wrap my gift" Kaa thought as he gently stroked Mowgli's penis watching the boy's reaction.

The thick tail of the serpent appeared from above, came down gently caressing the arm of the mancub and began to surround the boy's waist. Kaa made sure to lift the large penis to allow the first coil to slide properly under the large member, when the second coil was about to encircle the boy's waist again then Kaa deposited the large penis. This time the coil ran over the hard and throbbing member, hugging the penis like a sandwich, with coils moving up and down that will masturbate while it is wrapped.

Kaa rested his hands on Mowgli's thighs and let his bright eyes attract the rebellious boy.

"Sleeeeeeep sssssafe and horny. Resssst in my coilsssssss "

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No!

Mowgli took a while to curse himself when he realized how easily he had fallen into the snake man's trap, eyes widening when he was caught in those tender arms, who embraced him lovingly, like they were a pair of lost kin.

What truly added insult to injury, however, was when the man oh so daringly claimed his lips in a warm, wet kiss, making the mancub's eyes almost bulge wide open, stopping his breathing. As he moaned into the man's kiss, Mowgli realized he had never felt anything like that, having never received more than tender licks from his wolfkin brethren, never having had contact with another human.

Why...

He could feel the other man's heartbeat reverberating from his body as their chests were pressed together, making a deep shiver run down through his spine. Teenage hormones began doing their job, as the boy's body reacted to the kiss by having his heart flutter, butterflies filling his stomach, and a general odd heat filling his body, making Mowgli's delicious skin start getting covered in a light layer of sweat.

"Aah..." the mancub panted as he tried to regain his breath, but the man's dominant lips were latched onto his in a possessive kiss, as if they never wanted to let go.

Why is this turning me on?

As if that wasn't bad enough for the poor, weakening boy, the man's eyes had gotten closer to his, pulsing as fast as they had been, feeding Mowgli more of that powerful hypnosis. In fact, the man had begun pulsing them even faster, in an acknowledgement of Mowgli's strength and determination to resist. The message was more than clear. That the mancub could be fighting his best, and the devious snake man would always be one step ahead.

Mowgli tried to grunt when the man began mocking him, but it was futile. The man's tongue was longer than a human's, almost prehensile, as it wrapped around his own, cutting off any and all words.

It was all truly unfair, and humiliating when Mowgli was gently put back in his original position. Almost as if the predator wanted it to last, to drink in any attempt at resisting and pushing back, to consume the mancub's will fully and decrease it to zilch.

Then, that hypnotic melody started, words once again slithering into his ears and dripping softly.

No… Have to... get free...

Mowgli knew what had made him resist, and he had to try it again. Applying all his energy into his waist, he tried to flex his stomach and hips to force his own engorged member to stray further against the clothing. If he could become more uncomfortable and ache further in it, maybe he could rouse his mind.

Come... on...

But the man seemed to read his mind, confirming his suspicions once he began commenting on the size of his member, grabbing it teasingly.

No!

And pulled it free.

Mowgli groaned softly, his teeth chattering slightly when the snake man's gentle hands pulled back his loincloth and allowed his massive dark member, impressive on its own considering his age, to break free and come out for fresh air. As it hit his toned stomach, it covered it with a healthy amount of precum, which was starting to leak more openly. Another moan escaped Mowgli's lips when that gentle hand grabbed his member like it belonged to him. The gentle, pleasurable sensation made one of Mowgli's eyes droop slightly, making them mismatched as he kept staring, becoming further unprotected.

His conscious mind, which was further weakening down, wanted to scream for help, for someone to come for him, even if they had to take him to the man village as punishment. He felt helpless, violated, a mere playtoy for the lecherous predator, up to then unheard of. Surely if he had known such a sultry, innocent looking man, similar in aspect to him, would end up revealing himself as the most dangerous predator in the jungle, one that conquered with seduction, temptation and lust instead of blood and violence, he'd have run as fast as he could as soon as he got sight of him.

But his own unpreparedness, his stubbornness and petulancy had further contributed to his downfall, and he was paying the price for it. He had fully corresponded to the expectations that he was a poor, helpless boy, a meager prey. He couldn't let those predictions be true. For his own pride, he had to break free.

A sudden sensation on his arm brought him back to reality, the shivers helping him. He barely felt the cold air of the night, so deep he was in the own little world the man's spell was forcing him to share with him, but what was brushing against his arm was noticeable. It couldn't be the man's gentle hands, he already knew their warm sensation. It was cool and scaly.

Up until then, Mowgli had only seen the stranger as a man with a wicked spell to lure him under his sway, never having considered that the massive scaley appendage under his waist could be put to use. And it was. To caress his youthful, energetic member, as it slithered around it, its purpose more than clear now.

He's wrapping me up!

By the time Mowgli realized it, a firm coil had formed around his arms, pinning them to their sides, as well as trapping his massive member under the man's scaley body. Even if he could have summoned his strength for those pathetic movements once more, a second coil was formed not long after, making sure movements were impossible now. His member was clamped between his firm stomach and the strong coils that were continuously moving around his body, making it so it was constantly being stimulated, frictioned against, further arousing the boy, making it harder to think non-sinful thoughts.

This is so unfair.

Weren't his eyes still trapped by the naga's hypnotic ones, having never stopped for a moment working on the boy, he would have allowed himself to cry from the injustice. There he was, all alone in the dark, cold night of the damp jungle, with the most dangerous predator he had never heard of singing to him tenderly in a cruel contrast to how complex and firm the full domination of the boy's entire soul was being. And to make things worse, Mowgli wasn't even sure what was going to happen to him once he was fully wrapped up. He couldn't move, he could get free, he could only look forward and allow those beautiful hypnotic colours to keep ingraining themselves onto his mind, as his eyes kept drooping further, and the perfectly placed suggestions to sleep began making more sense, the mancub beginning to consider them, his own mind beginning to betray him the same way his body had.

Maybe I should sleep with him… I'm so tired… His coils are keeping me here… What's the worst that could happen?

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Kaa tutted his tongue as he watched as Mowgli's belly and hip flexed trying to force his cock against the fabric that had just disappeared. "No, no, no, maaaaancub. Don't cheat" said the snake as if scolding a child. Even so, that was a good time to watch as the boy's abs tensed, Kaa licked his lips... no doubt the boy was a sexy catch.

Kaa's hands tickled the tense abdominals of the mancub simply to show that he could do it without the boy preventing it. But at the same time the hard cock of a teenager pressed hard against the belly of the mancub in a way that Kaa could not help but take advantage of before the big limb was hidden by the coils that slowly rose.

"Uhmmmmm, you have a big penis, you can feel proud, maaaaaanling." Kaa said gently stroking with his knuckles the long penis that dripped precum against the belly of the helpless teenager. "And also you have a delicious six-pack..." Kaa did not mind at all bothering the boy talking about his body in such a sexual and possessive way, on the contrary, Kaa knew that the boy could still hear him and feel embarrassed about being subjected, and that really amused Kaa. That is his favorite part of hypnosis.

The pleasure, the hypnotic colors, and the lullaby little by little were making a dent in the resistance of the handsome human. The human's eyes sometimes blinked too hard to stay open, and sometimes they desynchronize opening or closing untimely, but the boy always reopened his eyes in search of more colors.

Kaa's hand caressed the ardent male member as the coils rose slowly, massaging his body and his cock with smooth and fresh scales, then Kaa's index finger played with the tip of the teen's cock, permeating the liquid that dripped from the excitement. The boy trembled under Kaa's grip when the naga touched that sensitive spot that made his cock drip even more precum.

"Sssssssleeeeeep, sleeeeeep and dream with meeeeee..." the wet finger in precum slowly rose, with his sensitive nose Kaa delighted in inhaling the scent of human excitement, the naughty naga smiled and stuck his finger into the open mouth of the human, stroking the boy's tongue and forcing him to taste his own fluids. Is there any better symbol of domination than that? Kaa knew yes...

"It's delicious" Kaa said, implanting the suggestion in the confused human mind, which would struggle between loving or hating this. Kaa wiped his finger completely from Mowgli's sexual fluid in his own tongue, without the boy can refusing to savor it. To give a golden touch to this situation Kaa nodded raising and lowering his head widely forcing the boy to nod like a stupid puppet that followed his eyes. "I'm glad you agree." Kaa laughed.

"Sssssssssleeeeeep, little maaaaaaaancub, reeeest horny and lustful" Kaa alternate his mocking comments with the beautiful song that incited Mowgli to sleep.

"Oh, I know what you're thinking, mancub. You're not the first" Kaa said. "I guess you wonder who I am, what I am... what I am doing with you. Well, I'm a naga and my name is Kaa..." Kaa tuned his ear to listen to Mowgli's moans and growls, in case the boy really repeated that word.

Mowgli's cock had now been completely covered, Kaa's coils had overcome the navel of the young human continuing his way slowly but surely.

"Right now... you're probably thinking that this is unfair, right? Surely you will be begging for help in this beautiful little head of yours, you will be cursing your obstinacy and petulance, do you feel anger for feeling so helpless? Like a poor and helpless prey?" Kaa hung on Mowgli's shoulder forcing the boy to look to the side, the colors attracted the boy's eyes forcing him to follow those eyes wherever they went.

"But can you blame me? It's the law of the jungle. Here you are hunter or prey. Surely you understand. And really... is it such a bad thing?" until now Kaa had mocked the mancub, but now it was time to start influencing his mind. The boy's mind is still capable of being aware, but now it is influenced, and Kaa amused himself by bending the thoughts of his victims.

"Yes, I'm sure you don't see it right now. I'm sure you're scared right now, although you should not, I'm sure you feel helpless not being able to move, or even talk, just look and enjoy my beautiful eyes, are not they beautiful?" Kaa nodded again, up and down, up and down three times. It was so funny to see the boy's clumsy movements, and how his jaw hung and swayed slackly with each movement and he sighed. "But you should not be afraid of feeling helpless, you should not feel fear of being dominated. Because we are friends, good friends. We will be the best friends. And friends take care of each other, friends have fun together. Friends... trust. "

"Your eyelids weigh a lot, sleep happy, submit to me and rest... "Kaa lulled the lullaby to remind the boy as he had more and more sleep.

"If you think about it... you can even see that you like it. You know, to be a defenseless boy, a dumb and dominated boy, a happy boy without responsibilities, a boy without control. It's like in a pack, there's always an alpha male, and a beta male. You are the beta male. The male whose destiny is to serve, to obey, to be submissive, there is nothing wrong with that, right? Everyone has their place." Kaa's tail climbed slowly, hugging Mowgli's nipples, squeezing the boy's arms against his toned body.

"It's the fate of the mancubs. Be submissive and obedient, happy to be mindless, to serve someone more powerful, someone who protects them. And you and me... we are good friends. Who's better you control and protect you?" A new nod reinforced that perspective. "Think about it. You are a human, you have no claws to defend yourself, you have no sharp teeth or specials legs to jump and run fast. You're like a big monkey, taller and with less hair... and much sexier. Your capabilities are others. You're not a strong, dominant hunter, are you?" Kaa could see the expression of confusion on the mancub's face, Kaa's words were poisoned seeds that confused the boy's thoughts closer and closer to his end.

"When you accept that, you will be a happy mancub. You will be a happy slave" Kaa smiled devilishly, really this was being a great night. Kaa kissed the boy's nose, to tease and show him love. "And then you will smile, you will give me the biggest smile that ever was on your lips." Kaa's tail came up caressing the collarbone, the coils were getting thicker over the boy's groin, each time they pressed harder the hard cock against the Mowgli's abdomen.

"Sleeeeeeeep, sleeeeeeeeeep and resssssst, little mancub" sang Kaa now focusing on finishing his song.

The boy's face was the image of defeat, the heavy eyelids barely managed to stay open, the boy's head fell forward while the coils approached his neck, surrounding him more and more. And still the boy seemed to resist, defiant to the end, refusing to close his eyes like a good boy and accept his end. The stubborn young man even tried to babble some words.

Kaa enjoyed this stubborn and insolent human, the boy's resistance was excitingly delicious. Never a prey of Kaa was as fun as this boy.

At the most unexpected moment, Kaa's tail closed with a strong pull around the man's neck, cutting off his breathing and his ability to speak, the boy's eyes were paralyzed for a few seconds in full colors and...

Kaa knew he had won.

~"Sweet dreams, sweet mancub"~

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Trapped in both mind and body, just waiting for his eventual end, Mowgli at first allowed himself to sink further into the man's hypnotic spell, letting the vines of sleep wrap around him as his eyes drooped further.

But then Kaa mocked him, rousing Mowgli's member by teasing it with his knuckles, which happened to rouse the boy as well, who was not used to human hands stimulating him. A grunt followed as he awakened, widening his eyes, and allowing him to keep partial conscience of his downfall, which only served to humiliate him further.

Go away... Leave me alone…

He felt used, like he was nothing but a mere toy for the lecherous snake man, as if he were nothing but an object to be played with. He could feel his resistance being dented bit by bit by the colours, the lullaby and the man's continuous touching of his succulent body. The more the man stimulated his member though, the more awake Mowgli became.

Hnng... Yes... Keep doing it...

Mowgli's internal pleading for Kaa to keep teasing his member was due to two reasons. The most primal one was the fact that it did feel good, the young man having to contain himself in order not to release the stress that was accumulating inside him. The second one was that, the more that stress accumulated, the more awake he could become, and resort to his last trump card: a massive roar for help. He cared not if he attracted other predators, but as long as he could break this man's hypnotic link with his mind and force him to stop casting his spell, then he could at least run away for shelter and think of a way to deal with him. Surely he could not be very strong if he had to resort to such methods to deal with him.

So distracted was Mowgli with his own thoughts that he was taken aback by surprise when he felt a teasing finger painting his tongue with his own fluids. That almost made the mancub gag and tremble, knowing the man was just trying to humiliate him further and make him feel more helpless. He was only angering him further, making the mancub swear revenge on it, with the way he was forced to taste his own seed.

It's delicious.

Mowgli had to admit it had a rich, salty taste to it. It was only then he realized he was nodding along with the naga's smug grinning face, as Kaa laughed down at him. The man was forcing him to agree with his whims. That could only mean he could completely dominate his mind and force him to give up!

Oh, no, no!

But it was too late. Yet another verse of that haunting melody came to dip in his ears, forcing Mowgli to yawn softly. It was only then that the mancub realized that, with all the effort he had spent trying to resist with his mind and body that he was exhausted. He had already been tired by the events of that day. Running, gathering fruit, and climbing the large tree he now cursed himself for choosing.

But this was worse. His eyes were straining so hard to keep open that it was starting to become painful, in a draining way. His muscles ached with soreness, especially his neck, which was starting to plead to lean down. His head was also starting to ache, that particular kind of ache your body knew it could only be solved with sleep.

Sleep.

Yes, he just had to close his eyes and drift into a nice slumber. It would feel so good, to let it all go away.

No!

He blinked hard, trying to stay awake. Mowgli would have probably shaked his head if his eyes weren't trapped by the man's, forced to stare into those colours that he was having trouble associating any negative connotations with.

Why is this happening to me? It's so unfair… I want to go back!

He was almost pleading with some nonexisting superior force for mercy, when the man brought his attention to him, as if he had been reading his mind. Mowgli was surprised with the gentle way this man, Kaa, introduced himself and the kind of species he was, a naga. Almost as if Kaa wasn't coaxing him to sleep and wrapping him in his endless body for whatever nefarious intentions he had.

As he reflected on that, Mowgli felt his cock now being fully stimulated from the coils rotating all around it, making it throb and leak without break. As good as it felt, however, his curiosity kept him from bringing his attention to it, as Kaa kept speaking with a gloating, superior tone, knowing he was fully in control of the whole erotic situation. Were he awake, he'd probably try to reason with the naga right now and regret his earlier petulancy and childishness, instead of being at his mercy, in the unstoppable path towards sleep.

And, as he kept listening to Kaa, he was made to cock his head to the side, the naga's head leaning on his shoulder like a lover, forcing Mowgli to look down in a somewhat loving scenario that was a cruel contrast of the display of domination that was going on. Kaa's lecture made sense, since he had established himself as the predator in this particular scenario, but Mowgli still had the selfish desire to not be the prey. To be an exception to the law. He wanted to plead with Kaa, ask the naga to stop this consumption of his entire being and just listen to him. That he was young. Even that he didn't know if he belonged in the man village, where different laws applied.

Please, just listen to me… I'll do anything…

But it was hopeless. Mowgli was forced to acknowledge how beautiful Kaa's eyes were, nodding three times along with the naga, their foreheads even bumping against each other as the boy moved his heavy head. His jaw hung off comically, even slaying slackly along with his movements, as the mancub let out a pathetic pleading acute noise, followed by a tired sigh.

Friends... trust...

Could Kaa really be a friend? Mowgli realized that, up until now, the naga had only tried to make him feel good. Kaa had embraced him, sang lovingly to him, and he had to admit that the naga had been trying to fill him with good sensations, even if his intentions couldn't be properly judged. He had, however, groped him and touched him like he was an object.

Rest...

As if reading those resisting thoughts, Kaa had snuck in another verse of his lullaby, Mowgli's eyes straining further as they uncrossed momentarily. His mouth opened further in a very tired, prolonged yawn, which was interrupted by Kaa's speech.

Mowgli could almost imagine it. A happy boy without responsibilities, allowing the big, dominant naga to take care of everything. He only had to serve the naga's desires. As the coils ascended to his nipples, hugging them as they reached their full erection into a spherical nub, Mowgli felt his arms being squeezed further against his body, a sensation that was now oddly good, making him feel safe and snug.

Once again, that thought came back.

Could Kaa be good?

As Kaa explained to him in, words that were lies coated in sweet deception, Mowgli realized that he never knew exactly how mancubs behaved. He only knew the law of men was different than the law of the jungle, now wondering if what Kaa spoke was the actual truth. That mancubs were happy to be mindless, and it was his fate to serve someone more powerful who'd protect him.

Someone like Kaa

Mowgli's mirroring nod happened at the same time as that thought, the voice in his head now sounding oddly similar to Kaa's hypnotic one. As the naga brought that subject up, he had to admit that, despite his own young muscular structure, Mowgli had no particular skills that made him stood out. He lifted an eyebrow in his drooping eye as the naga kept planting the seeds of doubt in his mind, wondering what made that animal fear him so much. The reason he had left the pack and ended up on that tree.

What was it again?

It mattered not, for Mowgli focused on Kaa again when the naga kissed his nose, making him blush. He was being so tender, making him feel so loved, reminding him of the happy times he had when he was younger and being cared for. The hints of a smiled had curled up on the edges of his open mouth, before Mowgli moaned softly once his cock was squelching against his abdomen, reminding himself that, despite Kaa's words and tender love, he was being wrapped up in a massive pile of scaley coils.

And that was a bad thing... because?

As he wondered that, his eyes had closed so much there was only a slight hint of them open, yet the pulsing colours still visible through it. His head gave in and fell forward as they closed for good, the mancub looking like he had finally been defeated.

But then, a final thought came.

No.

Kaa was a predator. Despite being all tender and sickly sweet, he was still undeniably one. He could not be trusted. And whatever he was doing to the boy, it would only end up bad for him. Mowgli had to do something, he had to push Kaa away. He could not do it physically, since he was encased in coils. His mind was also encased in the coils of the naga's spell. He had to intimidate the naga. Not just a snarl, no, he had to strike fear in the naga's heart the way his brethren had told him how.

This is it.

His lips moved silently, sneakily, the boy trying to snuck in a deep breath with making as low movement as he could with his nostrils. He was ready to let out a massive roar from the bottom of his lungs that would certainly drive Kaa away for once and for all.

He was ready.

However...

"HERK!"

His mouth had opened, but instead of letting out that roar, it croaked out the sound of his choked rebel yell, as the naga's tail pulled tightly around his throat to seal away any and all protests. The boy's eyes opened so wide it looked like they were going to pop out of their sockets, as his torso went rigid with the way the naga's coils constricted around him.

Then it happened. This series of movements finally pushed the mancub over the edge.

In just a few seconds he felt himself start to entirely lose control of his body. And at this point he could no longer resist. The powerful coils kept his torso still as his lower body flexed with involuntary shudders of pleasure. The toes of his feet curled and then compulsively spread as the nerves on the end of his throbbing member and the contracting smooth muscles within him sent bolts of ecstasy coursing throughout his body. Streams of hot seed began to shoot within the confines of the naga's coils and dribbled down the mancub's compressed body. Ragged, pleading groans emitted from his throat but were kept stifled by his fastened mouth. His peripheral vision disappeared and was completely enveloped by the endless bands of colour, as his lips curled into a massively contented grin. His legs were stretched erect, as he sighed out in relaxation, allowing his head to fall forward for good.

The boy had finally fallen into a trance, defeated and helpless in the massive coils of the naga..