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Nostalgic Watch Party

By Limewah

Comimssion for Mooninite99

18+

Sky always got a bit nostalgic on Wednesday nights. It had been years since their friends from college and them had a proper movie night together. It didn’t help that their phone ‘reminded’ them of it by throwing up some photos from 4 years ago onto their home screen. They were just taking a moment to OCD-browse their social feed while waiting an eternity for a game to load its way-too-big world map, when wham, there it was, throwing them back in time and making them completely forget about the game.

There they all were, huddled on a leather couch, grinning at the camera in that way that only buzzed-up friends could, completely washed out by the overpowering, shitty flash of the camera.

Sky’s eyes scanned the photo from left to right. There was Wei-Yin, with his short black hair and his way-too-thick glasses, throwing himself goofily over the laps of Sabrina and Malik. The two of them were together at the time, her pale skin and purple-dyed buzz-cut making a pretty stark contrast to his scraggly beard and dark skin. Both of their eyes were particularly bloodshot, even from this photo it was obvious. Rosie was mid laugh, her smile brilliant and blazing against her tanned hispanic complexion.

And there was Sky at the end. Well, they weren’t going by that name back then. Even now, it felt like Sky was looking at a totally different person. The eyes were the same, the facial structure. But the boy in that photo looked uncomfortable, like his very existence was chafing him. The recently shaved scruff clung to the boy’s face strangely, and his clothes were baggy and sort of shabby-looking.

The meetup used to be a fortnightly occurrence during college, and a good while after, well into their mid-20s.

The last time they had one of these parties was three years ago. After Malik and Sabrina split, and Malik moved to Dubai for work, then Wei-Yin continued on to a Masters across the country… it just left Rosie and Sky. They’d come out to her first over a coffee, and she’d been nothing but supportive. But it just wasn’t the same; the pair of them had never been the best for conversation, relying on the more outgoing members of the group to keep it going. But that didn’t happen, and soon they just sort of… stopped.

Sky stared at that old photo of the (mostly) happy crew, wondering if they were all still doing okay. As they stared, a bubble from a long-unused social media popped up with the sound of a glass being struck.

Skyyyy my good bitch!!!!

Wana come see my new pad?

Malik????????? Are you back home? When did this happen?!

O a few months ago sorry I didn’t message I was kinda goin through shit ????

Anyway I wanna do a movie night again, you good for this Wed? Everyone else is!!!

Sky’s heart caught in their throat, and they pinched themself.

It wasn’t a dream…!

Yes!

–

“This is an incredible collection!”

Rosie was staring at the wall of old VHS tapes, in far better condition than they had any right to be. She brushed her chestnut hair (longer than she used to allow it to grow) back from her eyes and stooped down lower. There were weird cult horror films she never had heard of, big blockbusters from the early 2000s, just at the tail end of the cassette’s life-span, and an entire shelf devoted to animated films. And most of them looked absolutely pristine.

“I’ve been working on it for years,” Malik croaked, before exhaling a plume of off-white smoke as he passed the blue-glass bong over to Wei-Yin. He was clean-shaven-now, and his hair was well trimmed - but still messy, since he was off the clock. If he was wearing a suit, and his hair , he’d look like the professional he supposedly was now.

“It was a fuckin’ bitch getting it all back over here. It’s mostly decoration to be honest, I’ve just got everything on a plex server.”

“But you’ve got a vhs player down there, right?” Wei-Yin said, just as he pressed the lip of the glass pipe to his mouth and inhaled. Wei-Yin had had a bit of a glow up too, after he came out of the closet and embraced a skimpier look.

“Yeah, it is,” Malik said, “but… it’s old, I gotta get it refurbished and that shit’s expensive.”

“Like you couldn’t afford that!” Rosie said. Malik shrugged, scratching at his chin.

At that moment, Sky came down the stairs into the theatre, two big bowls of popcorn in their arms. They put them down on the big table in front of the couch, feeling everyone’s eyes on them. Their blue, baggy cardigan and painted nails made them look and feel like some kind of ethereal ghost - it was a powerful look.

Sabrina looked up from her phone, where her face had been buried for most of the conversation. She looked Sky up and down.

“You look amazing,” she said, in that usual taciturn way. She’d changed the least out of all of them, at least physically. She’d mellowed out, though. Her and Malik seemed chill.

Sky made her way over next to Rosie to have a look. They’d already pored over the massive library when helping Malik set up, but… damn.

On close inspection, some of the cardboard sleeves had just a bare hint of creasing at the corners… but otherwise, it was like they were 6 years old again, wandering through the video store aisles, recalling the old musty smell and the tinny music through old loudspeakers.

Though it was a little hard to recall the scents due to the gradually building skunk-smell of the host’s ‘refreshments’, filling the basement theatre.

Some things didn’t change.

Sky could feel the room starting to settle, and feel the old personalities of their close friends coming to the fore again. It was like the old days. Only better, with everyone being more sure of themselves - especially Sky.

None of them had slipped up, either with their name or their pronouns. It was as if they had always been called Sky.

“Wouldn’t it be fun to throw one of these on?” Sky asked.

“Y’sure?” Malik scoffed good-naturedly. “Some of em might have been worn out, or demagnetised. Plus it’s gonna look like shit on the big screen!”

“I thought you’d’ve kept that big CRT,” Sabrina said.

“Nah, my last girlfriend broke it.”

“Damn. Was that the psycho?”

“Yup. Honestly she was a massive downgrade from you -”

“Malik, I’m not-”

“-I know, I’m not trying to hook up with you again!”

Sky was only sort of half-listening to the conversation, their eyes focused on the animated section. Malik seemed to have collected the full set, including -

“They made a VHS tape for Cars?!” Sky laughed.

“Wowwww.” Rosie came straight in with the Owen Wilson impression, and it spread to the others pretty quickly after.

“Yep, that’s the last one they ever did,” Malik said. “It was only for some special movie club thing.”

“Surprised they lasted that long…” Sky’s eyes were drawn away from the shiny red paper casing, up to a pastel-coloured spine with a familiar shaggy-haired boy’s smiling face on it, along with big purple letters with gold outline.

The Jungle Book.

Sky slid the case out from the shelf. The plastic shell felt weirdly flimsy, so they relaxed their grip on it as they stared at the cover. It was as they remembered it - way more saturated than the actual film itself, the greens of the trees, the blues of the waterfall and the golden stone tiles beneath the dancing boy and bear’s feet were positively vibrant. There were Bagheera the panther and King Louie the orangutan, watching with delight as Mowgli the man-cub danced hand in hand with Baloo the Bear - the sloth bear’s clawed free hand being wrapped tightly around the neck of Kaa, the python.

Those big goofy golden eyes and the long wriggly coils…

Kaa had always secretly been Sky’s favourite.

Especially when they passed puberty, and ended up seeing the film in a whole new context. After having discovered furry smut during some clandestine googling when the parents weren’t home, Sky had discovered that, well… all of the different animals in that film had very dedicated fan followings.

Kaa inspired a particular brand of smut.

At first, Sky found it sort of hilarious and cringy, seeing all the different brightly-coloured fursonas or poorly photoshopped celebrities wrapped in Kaa’s coils.

But there were a few pieces of art that reminded him of the butterflies they got when they first saw Kaa appear, those arpeggiated flute notes, and the sinister serenades he gave Mowgli in an attempt to eat him.

It was scary, but in a different way to, say, a scary story or a gory film. They were afraid for Mowgli, but also strangely jealous of him. From the dazed look while Kaa was putting him to sleep with those twirling eyes, to the placid smile on his face (not to mention Bagheera’s), that whole scene was deeply absorbing in its own way. They both looked so happy when they were in a trance…

Why was that?

And why did Sky want to feel that same sense of happy bliss…? Sky didn’t have the words to articulate it, or the understanding, until they were well into adulthood, and realised they had a serious kink for hypnosis.

Especially for Kaa.

The wet dreams started before long. Perhaps brought on by late nights of pausing on each scene, frame-by-frame, analysing the snake’s big welcoming eyes and sinister seductive smile… they’d go to bed with a sense of shame, and would find themself up a tree, wearing only red briefs, and feeling smooth, cool scales against their nude body. Even when they tried lucid dreaming, the result was always the same. They couldn’t look away. They couldn’t resist. They just sank into Kaa’s eyes and everything felt right.

When people asked them why they picked the name ‘Sky’ - infrequent as it was - they would just say that it just felt right saying it.

What they didn’t mention was that it came to them in a dream. A dream where Kaa was the one calling them that, whissspering ‘Ssssleepy Sssky” as they seduced them for the hundredth time.

It was a secret they would probably take to their grave.

“Jungle Book, huh?” Rosie said.

“Y-yeah.” Sky stammered. “It was my favourite as a kid.”

“Hell yeah, me too!” Wei Yun called out. “Is it weird that I thought the big cats were kinda hot?”

“That’d explain why you only date guys over 40,” Sabrina sniped, just as she took her turn at the bong.

Wei-Yun shrugged, his features tightening into a ‘yep, you got me’ grimace.

“I thought the bear was cute,” Sabrina added, before her lips pressed against the glass top.

“Y’know,” Malik half-coughed, “If we’re gonna get high and watch something, it might as well be a disney movie, right? Let’s throw it on.”

“Oh, y-yeah, let’s see what else we got-” Sky stammered as they tried to slip the cassette back into the shelf. Rosie took it from them.

“Let’s do this one!”

Sky knew the right point to excuse themself and go to the bathroom. The last thing they wanted to do was get a boner in front of their friends - sure, Wei Yun was probably going to be more overt about his crush on Bagheera, but getting turned on by a weird snake with rainbow eyes? That would make the whole evening weird as hell - and maybe they wouldn’t invite them over again, maybe they’d be known as ‘the freak’ forever, and-

“Sky, you comin’?”

Rosie had plopped down on one end of the massive couch, leaving a space for Sky between her and Wei Yun. Sabrina had taken the tape, and was stooped in front of the cassette player with Malik as he grumbled and set it up.

“Sky, there should be an adapter in the drawer next to all the tapes, can you grab it?”

“Sure!” Sky’s mouth felt dry, and their hands were trembling as they started searching through the black plastic and coiled cables. “What’m I looking for?”

“A SCART to HDMI adapter.”

After a bit of back and forth about what the hell that was, and what it looked like, Sky managed to find it and pass it over, before scurrying to their seat. Just in time to get the still warm glass tube from Rosie.

“You okay?” Rosie said.

“It’s okay if you wanna pass it on,” Wei Yun added. “This stuff’s kinda strong…”

“No, I’ll be good!” Sky took the bong. They were a lightweight, sure, but they at least knew their limits. Just a small hit would be enough to give them a buzz. Maybe that’d make them more chilled out, and keep them from embarrassing themself when Kaa appeared on screen.

Sabrina slid the cassette into the player’s slot, and it vanished with a soft click. The whirr and hiss filled the room, as the grey snowy blur on the screen came into focus.

Kaa’s face filled the screen, eyes pulsing, grin wide and comely.

“Trussst in meee….”

Sky sputtered and choked, completely blindsided and thrown into an intense coughing fit and expelling thick plumes of smoke from their nose and mouth.

“Oh, damn!” Malik said, a bit too loudly than expected, as he took the remote and started rewinding. The images flowed by quickly, behind thin bars of that static snow.

“That must’ve not been rewound the whole way, heh…”

“Were you getting high watching the snake scenes?” Sabrina said with a confused smirk.

“Listen -” Malik sputtered. “Some Disney movies are perfect for that!”

“Don’t yuck his yum!” Wei-Yin piped in. “If he wants to fuck a snake, he wants to fuck a snake!”

“Ugh! Fuck off!”

Wei Yun was giggling way too loudly at his quip; he seemed to think it was hilarious.

Rosie took the bong from Sky’s hand as they kept coughing.

“There we go,” Rosie said. “Let it out. Lemme get you some water.”

“Nngh sorry…”

This was going to be torture. Their old friends were going to find out about their fetish, and it was going to get weird. They needed to leave the room.

But they couldn’t move. They felt stuck to the couch. They were feeling it already. Their world was melting

They were already higher than anyone else had ever been, ever.

“Is… is the weed spiked?” Sky stammered.

“No, you’re not gonna be feeling it yet,” Rosie said calmly.

“Yeah, man,” Malik called over. “Don’t panic, you’re good. It’s not gonna kick in yet.”

Yeah… yeah this feeling was their anxiety trying to sabotage the evening.

Once they started to feel it, they’d probably be fine. Too zonked out to be weird about Kaa…

If it kicked in in the next 10 minutes, everything would be just fine.

“Alright, we’re good,” Malik said, grabbing one of the popcorn bowls as he plopped back down on the couch. Sabrina joined a moment later, sitting on the far arm of the sofa next to Rosie. The familiar brassy fanfare that was the norm for the 60s-era of Disney played, leading directly into the visual of the giant tome with The Jungle Book emblazoned on it.

It was quiet for a bit as the overture played, its melancholy flute and strings setting a very different mood to the film that was to follow.

“I always wondered about the music in this,” Wei Yun mused, with a mouthful of candy. “The songs are all, like, you know, disney stuff, but the background music, in, like the scenes? It’s weirdly kinda dark. Kinda goes hard.”

“Yeah!” Sky said, a bit too loud. “Exactly!”

“Here we go,” Sabrina said with a sardonic smirk. “The Disney fans are gonna be going off for the next hour.”

Rosie looked at Sky and smiled, just checking in on them. Sky nodded back, smiling way too widely and looking like an absolute psycho - at least, that was what they were 1000% sure they looked like.

The sonorous narration of Bagheera came over the speakers.

“Here’s your daddy,” Malik said, nudging Wei Yun, who slapped him back.

“He’s got good taste,” Rosie piped up. “I used to have a big plush Bagheera toy when I was a kid, and I had a hard time sleeping without him.”

“That’s cute,” Sabrina said, and for once she sounded a little genuine.

Sky noticed something odd. The colours were way more vibrant than one would expect from a VHS tape. There was a depth to them too, like the painted backgrounds behind the animation cels stretched out further… they seemed to breathe, and swim, and tug them closer. As if it could pull them in…

They wiped their eyes - even though they were as dry as the desert - and tried to peer closer, getting to the edge of the couch.

“You okay?” Malik asked, giving Sky a nudge. “You’re getting into this, huh?”

“Oh, yeah, uh, I just… it looks really good, is there a filter or something you’re using, it looks great for a VHS is all!” Sky stammered and coughed, speaking over the council of wolves as they discussed what was to be done with the man-cub.

They were getting dangerously close to the Kaa scene, and Sky was doing an atrocious job at playing it cool.

There was a bit of quiet, a bit of tiny chit-chat, until Mowgli and Bagheera were up in the tree.

“I’m not afraid,” the mancub said as he played with a snapped-off twig. “I can look out for myself.”

The four flute notes. The golden eyes in the dark. The way they widened as the snake snapped his lips.

Fuck fuck fuck. Sky wasn’t ready. They really weren’t ready.

“You wanna glass of water?” Malik said, starting to stand.

“NOPE I’ll get it, it’s fine,” Sky said, getting up and half-stumbling towards the stairs, the sound of Kaa murmuring “Ssssay now, what have we here…?” chasing them out of the room as they hurried up, half-imagining the snake slithering after them and trying to tempt them back, into his coils…

They bit on their lip to try and make their hard-on go down. They knew the scene by heart. They knew they just needed to wait about 3 or so minutes before it was safe to return.

It was playing in their head though. The sultry movements of the snake, the coils slowly winding up, the dizzying concentric rings…

They stared at a clock on the wall of the marble-countered kitchen, counting out loud and coughing, clutching their un-drunk glass of water in their hand,until 3 minutes had passed.

Act natural, Sky, they thought to themself as they casually strolled down the stairs. They felt no less dry-throated, but at least they weren’t coughing anymore..

When they got downstairs, they could still hear the familiar sounds of the scene. No words. Just the fluttering flute, the slow build suggesting the coils moving further up the man-cub’s body.

They could hear them coming down, couldn’t they? Too late to back out.

“Sorry everyone,” they practically blurted as they came down stairs, only to see…

Kaa’s face, still swaying, sultry and slow, that big, curvy grin on his face. It almost looked like a gif of one of the scenes, except… smoother, and slower, and it was going on for far longer.

The coils wrapped up Mowgli’s body, and again, it seemed like there was extra animation…

Not to mention, the chest was broader, and the man-cub didn’t look so much like a cub.

“Uh… what’d I miss?”

The others were silent for a moment, staring at the screen.

“Huh?” Malik said. “Oh, no, this is… I think this is how it goes.”

“Yeah,” Sabrina said, very softly. She was the only one whose eyes Sky could see, and there was a strange, far-away sparkle in them.

She was playing with the hem of her top, as well, and was slowly starting to lift it.

So were the others, moving like they were in a dream…

“Ssssleep…” Kaa whispered, the sound far more elongated than Sky recalled. It made their insides fizz. “A-Please, jussst relaxsss…”

Sky’s feet moved, and they were only barely aware of it, still glued to the screen. When the ‘shot’ moved from the now-adult Mowgli’s swaying, dazed face back to Kaa, he was looking directly at the viewer - at them.

A little giggle from the snake made Sky almost feel like giggling too.

Everyone else was slowly stripping, shifting in their seats without taking their eyes off the screen.

Rosie shrugged off her shirt, revealing a bright red bra.

Wei-Yin stood and slid off his shorts… his underwear were bright red, just like hers, and like…

Malik and Sabrina’s underwear as well.

All of them looked as though they’d been all dyed together, that familiar red shade…

Funny coincidence. Why were they all wearing red underneath?

Sky wasn’t really able to think about that any further - they had colours to look into, following the dancing sultry sway of the snake’s body. Sky was feeling themself drawn into the colours too… not only that, but welcoming the colours into them, and their head swum, and their body warmed, and their cock was getting hard…

“Yesssssss…” Kaa continued, his tone soft, a little hoarse, but oh so melodious. “I can sssee your future, a nicssse happy future in the jungle… and I’ll be the one who givesss it to you.”

“H…how can you do that?” The mancub’s voice came from off-screen, half-yawned, half spoken. The voice sounded like Sky’s. In fact, it was coming out from their throat.

“Mmmm… I think you mussst know already.” Kaa smiled broadly. The distortion from the VHS was long gone. The snake was pin-sharp, looking far more real than any cartoon ever should.

The ‘camera’ seemed to pan back, and Kaa reared his head back slowly, receding from view. Sky slumped forward, then their legs followed, as they stumbled along, bare feet dragging on the carpeted floor.

The thick canopy of Kaa’s tree began to poke through the top of the TV screen… then out, into the theatre. Gradually covering the ceiling with its dark embrace. A cool, sweet breeze slipped in with it, as Kaa slipped forward again - his eyes taking up the ‘screen’ in its entirety, pulsating and beckoning and making Sky groan involuntarily with a sudden burst of pleasure.

They stumbled over the couch, wriggling past the other sleepy mancubs, following the beckoning pulse of the eyes. Their face felt weirdly stiff - their eyelids fluttering, their lips pulled into an unnatural grin - but it was an exhilarating discomfort. They wanted to hold that position. To match the snake’s enormous gaze and welcoming smile.

“Tss-hss-hss-hss…” Kaa’s body wriggled with the vibrations of his giggle, and Sky felt like they were being jostled too. “Sssweet little mancub… may I come in?”

A slow bobbing nod of the head wasn’t needed.

“Yeah…” Sky mumbled, as though it was their house, and their choice. It didn’t matter that neither was the case, not when that smooth tail slipped through the screen and slithered down their thigh to the floor, as the head came through as well, pressing forehead to forehead and dissolving their brain in a bath of hypnotic colour. Sky wanted to reach out and touch the snake’s face, just to confirm that he was real, and tangible… with all their might, they lifted their sleepy, heavy arms in an attempt to cradle Kaa’s face.

“Tss-ss-ss-ss~” Kaa giggled once more. “ How kind you are, man-cub…What a wonderful guessst you are proving to be!”

His body continued to slide through, drizzling and piling up on the floor, and Kaa reared up over Sky, like a gracious god appearing to their acolytes. Sky’s arms fell low again, and they craned their neck to follow.

“Ssstep back, if you please,” Kaa said, pushing his tail against Sky. The demi-boy only took a few steps before tripping backwards, flailing and gasping with shock - the muscled, scaly coils cushioned their fall. They were looking towards the couch, from an upside down perspective.

Kaa’s coils were everywhere, impossibly long and titanically thick. Malik’s eyes were rolled up into his head, his face and throat squeezed by coils. Sabrina was being tugged towards him, Kaa’s weighty scales draped over her like a feather-boa. Wei-Yin was straddling another length of coil rubbing their crotch against them as it see-sawed him back and forth. Rosie was being slowly wound back and forth, completely cocooned in a long spiralling drizzle of coils.

As Sky stared from their upside down position, they felt the tail tip tug on their ankle and lift them upwards. Kaa’s head slipped in from underneath, past Sky, to pour his hypnotic bliss into their friends’ eyes. All of them locked onto his gaze, smiling, eyes spiralling faster and faster.

“Yessss, my darling man-cubsss,” Kaa crooned, vaguely patronising, like a teacher praising a student. “You knew that resissstance was pointless… why elssse would you have let me in ssso easily?”

Sky felt dizzy, the blood rushing away from their head as Kaa slowly hoisted them along like a captured toy in a crane game. The tail wound down along their thigh, wrapping very loosely around the prominent bulge in their red loincloth.

Rosie was being lifted too, feather light, her eyes spinning and her smile tight and wide. She was tilted away from Sky, her bare feet pointing directly towards Sky’s face.

W-was he going to…

Kaa grinned at them, a knowing smile in his thin-eyed gaze as he guided Sky closer and closer to Rosie’s soles. Her toes were wiggling and flexing unconsciously, her skin so smooth and soft…

“Every time you ssstared at me,” he purred, “Every time you felt that delicsssiousss envy for the man-cub, you were allowing me to have a little peek into your ssssleepy little headsss. Ssso I know all that you desire, all you’ve ever wanted. You, in particular, fixsssated on those feet sssticking out from the bottom, and how you wish you could sssee your dear, beloved friend coiled jussst ssso. And what sssort of guessst would I be, if I didn’t sssatisssfy your little cravingssss?”

At that moment, all five of the group got a tight squeeze - a chorus of groans of pleasure filled the room, mingling with the music that even now played, seemingly improvising through the melody of the python’s famous lullaby.

Sky’s face was pushed into Rosie’s soles. They were like hotel pillows, soft with a perfect firmness, and Sky nuzzled into them with a delirious moan, as a fantasy they never even realised they’d had was fulfilled. They pushed their face against her, rubbing back and forth in a helix motion, salivating and groaning with unbridled bliss.

Rosie groaned and giggled, her toes wiggling and drumming against Sky’s face, and their whole body erupted with pleasure. Their red-clothed bulge pressed into the groping tail.

Kaa giggled with delight.

“Allow me to continue my entertainment of you all… you can revel in it for me…”

All five mancubs were pulled closer to each other, their bodies manipulated and guided into an endlessly shifting sculpture of pleasure. Sabrina and Malik were held just close enough to kiss each other, straining to make out and rekindle the old flame, getting lost in the spirals in each others’ eyes.

Wei Yin was pulled towards Sky, his hand guided to take the place of Kaa’s tail and stroke Sky’s shaft. Sky moaned and bucked, unable to stop themself from licking and kissing Rosie’s feet with lustful gusto. All of them writhed against the tight squeezes, and slow, scaly, molesting rubs.

And adding to all that was the pure aural pleasure of…

“Trussst in me… jusssst in me….”

Kaa’s head wove between all of them, each hiss targeted on a man-cub’s ear. His forked tongue tickled against the lobe and coaxed a new moan of pleasure from each one without fail. The rings of colour vanished from his eyes, and he took a moment or two to watch their wide, spiralling gazes before he moved on to the next line of his lullaby.

“Shhhut your eyessss..” n’ trusssst in me…”

Malik and Sabrina draped against each other, too relaxed to kiss each other any more, though their bodies continued to grind. Malik’s cock slipped free just enough to allow it to slip under Sabrina’s, and Kaa’s coils guided them to rut. Sabrina managed to spread her legs just enough in the coils to allow him in. The two of them groaned with pleasure, the hypnosis and the time apart re-igniting all the feelings they’d had in that initial love affair. They moaned with joy.

“You can thrusssst…. Ssssafe and sssound…”

From that command, Sky and Wei-Yin thrust harder against Kaa’s pleasuring lengths of coils. Wei-Yin in particular was groaning like a porn-star, his head thrown back as his free arm hugged Kaa’s coils like they were a body pillow, his hand still feverishly stroking Sky’s dick. Sky’s legs were lifted and bent slightly, to bring his soles close enough to Wei-Yin to allow him to kiss and lap at them as well. Sky moaned drooled into Rosie’s sole.

“Knowing I…. am around…”

Kaa’s head slipped by Rosie’s as he serenaded her in particular. She sighed, her voice soft and breathy, and Sky realised that this was the voice they’d always fantasised about. They wanted to see her hypnotised almost as much as they wanted to be hypnotised themself.

“Sssslip into sssubmisssive sssslumber… sssail on a sssilver missst…”

Time slowed to a crawl as Sky moaned into the sole and thrust into the tail. There was nothing else in the world except for the spirals whirling through their mind, and the groaning of all of their fellow man-cubs in this endless blissssssss…

“Sssslowly and sssurely your sssenssses will ceassse…. To resissst…”

Sky’s throat relaxed and rattled with a half-snore, as if trying to attract Kaa’s attention for another of their favourite lines…

But they were overshadowed by another voice, as the toes tensed hard against their face.

“Ahhh! Nnnhaahh… ahhh~!”

Rosie had gotten Kaa’s attention - a coil between her legs now getting soaked with her cum.

“You’re sssquirting…” Kaa chided.

“Ssssorrry….” Rosie moaned. Kaa cleared his throat and continued, his groping of the other four continuing. The tip of his tail curled around Wei-Jin’s wrist and back onto the head of Sky’s shaft, squishing it down and coaxing out pre to stain the red briefs.

“Jussst relaxssss…. Moan and thrusssst…”

Wei-Yin was the next to cum, burying his face against Sky’s foot with a muffled squeal of pleasure, still grinding and riding out the orgasm like he was riding a pony. He smeared his cum all over himself with each buck and thrust, taking several of Sky’s toes into his mouth and bringing them nearer to climax…

“Sssubmit to… your hidden lussssst….”

Sabrina and Malik were next. Malik emptied himself into her with a shout of pleasure, and Sabrina cried out right back, their orgasms seemingly simultaneous. The chorus brought Sky’s orgasm nearer and nearer… Wei-Yin’s slithering tongue, the stroking hand, the way Rosie’s feet were pressing into their face… and then, the familiar warmth of the other two being pressed into them - Sabrina above, Malik below. Surrounded by soft flesh and scales, the warm human bodies and cool serpentine muscles shutting off the rest of the world entirely…

A part of Sky, the last little bit of free thought they had left trying to process the sheer surreal bliss of it all.

It had felt like no time had passed, and yet it had felt like an eternity of pleasure. Just like how those scant couple of minutes in the snake’s movie felt so much longer, so much more life-defining.

This is heaven was Sky’s last coherent thought before the hands, the taste of the feet, the coils, the hypnotism… it all hit them at once, and coaxed out their climax. As they exploded with pleasure, humped Wei-Yin’s hand, and buried their face in Rosie’s saliva-soaked feet, their mind finally drowned in the blue, cyan, yellow.

Sky was the one who fell last… and the deepest. Their eyes and smile were wider than all the rest’s - this fantasy of theirs had totally broken them.

All of them were now at his mercy, lost in bliss.

“Mmmhmmhmmhmm.” Kaa giggled, the sensation rippling along all five of his new catches.He slithered amongst them all, lying himself across that thick couch as he effortlessly lifted the mancubs.

“Trussst in me….” he continued to sing, his dextrous coils lifting, shifting, and tugging the five into the air. They were stiff, yet light and yielding, so it was easy to roll them together into a bundle.

“Jusssst in me….” he curled them around and around, letting them slide into place and join the happy couple. He rolled them back and forth, the way a man would use a stick to make the red flower. All five of them were facing outwards, each one with the same closed-eyes and placid smiles.

“Sssshut your eyesss…” his voice became a low whisper as he inspected all five of them, considering what he would do with them next. He didn’t have an appetite… for now. But it would be a shame to waste any of them so soon. His tail found one of those nearby bowls of some dry looking little pieces of what looked to be cotton. But there was a salty smell coming off of them. He curled a few kernels into his tail and threw them into his mouth.

“Mmm!” he crunched on them, his seductive demeanour vanishing as he realised his hunger was back. He pulled the rest of the bowl over, tilted it up and dumped it into his mouth.

“Mmmnh, what other sssnackssss might they have…” he said, his mouth full as he squeezed and savoured in an attempt to chew.

He became aware that he hadn’t finished the song - not that it mattered to the hypnotised man-cubs, but it only felt right to finish it.

“Oh yesh, right… n’ trusshhhht in meee…..”

Eating these man-cubs no longer seemed like the most palatable option. Perhaps he could get more snacks like those… though, for now, he was content to roll them in his coils and rock them deeper asleep.

All of them slept and dreamed blissfully, their fantasies fulfilled… but only really just beginning.

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