Pulsing Colors, from cyan, to yellow, to indigo...

Soft scales circling, caressing, squeezing...

A sensuous voice, sweet and seductive sibilance...

Pleasure and floating...bliss and lust...and…

...

...a leafy flower brush?

Mowglii blinked, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she gazed around. The erstwhile member of the wolf-pack found herself in an unfamiliar part of the jungle, lying in the middle of a tangled scrub overgrown with gorgeous pink, sweet-smelling flowers. Sitting up and stumbling out of the brush, Mowglii noted sadly many crushed flowers and stalks, as though it had cushioned a fall from some height. Idly plucking one still-intact blossom and placing it in her own raven hair, the jungle girl looked about for further clues to this mystery. Despite her best efforts she could find none, not even her own footsteps to indicate how she had arrived in this spot.

Glancing up to the tall trees overhead, she wondered greatly.

"Did I...did I fall from a tree? What was I...doing out here..?"

Suddenly, the memory of the previous day came flooding back to her: The news of the Tiger Shere Khan's return, the uneasy glances from her wolf-brothers and wolf-sisters, the meeting at council rock, and the sudden, harsh decision to cast her out. Mowglii bit back a few tears that threatened to well up in her eyes as she reflected on that bitter memory. Then...then, Bagheera had spoken up, and agreed to escort her out of the jungle, to the nearest man-village that could be found. And so, the two had set out that very day, journeying many weary miles, and not without repeated protests on Mowglii's part.

After that...things were a bit of a blur. Mowglii recalled climbing a sturdy-looking tree to rest for the night, and a few more choice words in Bagheera's direction, but after that...

She shook her head, surmising that she had resolved to sneak away while the panther slept, and must have made it some distance before somehow...falling and knocking herself out? It was the only thing she could think of that made sense.

Now utterly alone, the jungle girl regretted some of her words. Bagheera had been a friend and advocate for her over many moons, and had agreed to escort her out of genuine care. He hadn't been part of the decision to exile her from the wolf-pack, after all, but Mowglii had vented her frustrations on him regardless. She felt foolish...perhaps she had been acting like a cub, having run away and gotten herself lost.

She sighed aloud. "Okay, you've made a mess of things, Mowglii, but there's still time to make it right. Let's get back to Bagheera before he notices we've left, and maybe we can convince him that we can stay in another part of the jungle."

Now resolved, Mowglii took a step, but before she could lift her foot for another, she was momentarily rooted to the spot. A curious blank expression crossed her face, her lips parted in a mixture of confusion and ecstasy, and a succession of cyan, yellow, and dark blue rings of color pulsed through her eyes. She blinked, and stumbled forward, shaking her head slightly.

"Woooah, bit dizzy there. Let's find a watering hole before finding Bagheera." And with that, Mowglii set off into the morning jungle.

As the sound of the jungle girl's  padding footsteps faded away, the clearing fell silent, but for the distant echoes of birds and monkeys. A soft morning breeze slipped through the thick canopy, rustling through the brush. Slowly, a spade-shaped, serpentine head groggily rose up from behind a patch of green. Kaa shook his head and blearily took in his surroundings, noting a pounding pain behind the bridge of his snout.

"Oooooh, my sssinusssess...what happened lasssst night?" bringing his tailtip up to massage his ponding head, the serpent thought to himself. "Ahhh, yesssss, that'ssss right, I had jusssst hypnotisssed that delectable man-cub, and wassss jusssst ssseduccccing that little mind of herssss away, and then...ssssomething hit me from behind!"

Kaa looked up, seeing nothing in the tree above, then back to the ground, spotting the culprit near at tail.

"Ahhhh, ssso thisss is resssponsssible, is it?" He lisped, holding up a rather large branch with an end bent and broken, as though it had snapped from above. The snake was able to guess the rest: While he was distracted with Mowglii, the branch must have fallen from above, knocking him out, and out of the tree. Wait a second, Mowglii! He looked around, feeling nothing in his coils, searching in a vain hope that the fall had not hurt nor awoken the mesmerized mancub. Finding nothing, he left out a frustrated sigh.

"Oooh, jusssst my luck! She'll be miless away by now...I'm going back to my old tree to sssssleeeeep off thissss headache..."

A few hours later...

After a few false starts, Mowglii had managed to navigate her way back to the tree she and Bagheera had climbing up for the night. A quick glance up and around told her she had arrived too late to wake the Panther, and with a pang of guilt realized that he must now be out looking for her. If she didn't know his scent or his manner of stalking through the brush, tracking down her friend might have been an impossible challenge for the jungle girl. But Mowglii had spent many moons learning and hunting alongside Bagheera, when she wasn't doing so with the wolf pack. She managed to find him resting on a fallen log, overhanging the river. "A classic Bagheera nap spot", Mowglii smirked when she noticed his dark silhouette draped over the dead wood.

"Well, I'll sneak up and give him something good to wake up to. Hopefully, he'll be too relieved to be angry."

Unfortunately for Mowglii, her stealth skills were not as refined as she'd thought. Before she had gotten within fifteen paces, the panther stirred a whisker and opened his eyes, locking on to her movement instantly with a serious look.

"Ah, so here's the man-cub, returning after a night out."
Mowglii didn't miss the patronizing emphasis.

"Bagheera, I didn't...I don't know what happened last night. One minute I was sitting up in the tree, and the next..." She turned her head, bursting her brain to try and remember what had made her leave the tree. She HAD been pretty steamed at Bagheera, but he'd not said anything that would really make her make such a rash decision...all should could remember were...colors? Feeling....really good...a few more rings of color rang through her mind as her eyes, hidden from the panther echoed them.

"Hm, what was that? Come now, Mowglii, you can't even think up a good lie to explain yourself?"

Not realizing she'd said that last part out loud, Mowglii was startled out of her reverie.

"Bagheera, I'm *not* lying!" Her cheeks flared in indignation. "I can't recall what made me leave last night, and I never intended disappear on you, but can you blame me for being upset at you treating me like some helpless...cub?!"

"I can, if you keep acting the part, Mowglii! It was dangerous and irresponsible of you to leave last night. I chased down a dozen or more jungle folk to try and find you; they're still out there searching, and all of this has been nearly impossible to do without alerting Shere Khan to our whereabouts!!!" he thundered.

"I CAN take care of myself -- you know I'm no cub, and I've had it with you, and the wolf pack making these decisions without me!!" Mowglii shot back.

"You think you can take care of yourself, eh? Fine! I'm done running around trying to save an ungrateful girl from herself! Go and make your own way in the jungle, and see if I care."

"I will, and if I ever meet that Shere Khan, I'll handle him too! I'll skin that lame tiger and turn his hide into a cloak!" Mowglii boasted, turning heel and dodging nimbly into the jungle.

"You'll...wait, WAIT, MOWGLII!" Bagheera, momentarily stunned by both his out outburst and the jungle girl's wild claims. He tore off after her, full of regret at his harsh words.

Some time later…

Morning wore on into the afternoon. Mowglii, having evaded Bagheera and any of the otehr jungle denizens searching for her, wandered aimlessly under the canopy, dodging the steaming sun overhead. She had worn out both her muscles and her anger, and had cooled her head dipping into a pool fed by a river waterfall. She'd even found some ripe bananas and mangoes for lunch. Now freshly bathed and fed, the gorgeous jungle girl sauntered through the brush in what seemed like the best direction.

As she walked, her mind wandered back to the previous evening, still puzzling over what had led her to depart the treetops in the middle of the night. Every time she had tried to recall what had happened...nothing. She sighed in frustration, slumping down onto the roots of a sturdy-looking tree, closing her eyes and raising her hands to her head to think. Last night she'd been angry...no, sulky, that was more accurate. She had grudgingly accepted that she's have to leave the jungle, one way or another, and Bagheera had....told her to go to sleep...she frowned, trying to follow the memory along.

Everything after that seemed fuzzy...there was something about a pair of, eyes? Yes, they were definitely eyes, and a ring of colors, in a repeating pattern of cyan, yellow, and dark blue. Mowglii could see those colors, spiraling and pulsing in her mind's eye clearly. For some reason, the colors made her feel...calm, and, good...and...horny? A flush of red spread across the jungle girl's cheeks as an unaccountable wave of arousal flowed over her. She contemplated the tempting prospect of touching herself, of obeying the spiraling colors. After all, they were so pretty, and so warm, and so seductive, and...and...

"No!" Mowglii shook her head, her arms coming down to settle on her quivering legs. "No, I have to focus, and remember what happened!" she thought. There was something else, something besides the spirals of color. A voice, perhaps? Or maybe a feeling? There was...warmth, and something smooth wrapping over her, enveloping her body in a snug, caressing embrace...something small and ticklish flicking across her face...she shuddered in pleasure, and opened her eyes.

She found that she was moving up, and what's more, that a part of her vision was coming true. A powerful, scaly tail had descended from the tree above her, and wrapped under, over, and around her rear, securing her into a scaly seat. Whatever was attached to the tail was now busy lifting her gently into the branches. Mowglii gazed up, and back down at the strangely familiar pattern along the scales. She tried to clear her head and put her guard up for whatever awaited her in the tree, but the smooth, shifting scales winding over her butt and around her midriff made it hard to think straight.

Kaa smacked his lips eagerly as he reeled in his prize. How his luck had turned! One moment he was nursing a bump to the head and lamenting the loss of the girl he'd so carefully hypnotized into a silly, smiling slave, and the next, he'd found her sitting right under his own tree! He could even smell her slight state of arousal, a good sign that his hypnotic influence still lingered in her subconscious. "Exssscelllent" he thought. He could work with this.

As Mowglii's head broke though the canopy, she glanced around, finally laying eyes on her captor - a very familiar snake with large eyes, a spade-shaped head, and a disarmingly silly grin. As she took him in, Kaa spoke, his words thick with sibilance.

"Why hello there, man-cub. Ssssso niissssse to sssse you again."

"You! You're...um, have we met?" she replied, thrown off by the overwhelming familiarity of it all.

"Why yessss, of coursssse we have, my dear. I am Kaa...I helped you to essscape from that pesssky panther lasssst night. Do you not...remember?" He asked mischievously.

"No, I-I, I don't. But that does sound…right, Kaa...I guess?" Mowgli replied uncertainly. Kaa's tail slowly continued winding around the jungle girl's waist, eliciting a shiver that she tried to hide by turning to unwrap herself. Not wanting the moment to go to waste, Kaa allowed his tail to be pushed back, slithering over to face the girl with eyes just beginning to spiral.

"Now...let me look at you..!" he began as his head floated into Mowglii's view.

Shocked by his sudden appearance and forwardness, the jungle girl shut her eyes tight, shoving his head away. She needed to keep a clear head, and this snake wasn't helping matters...even if his coils felt so good winding around her...no! She shook her head, clearing the thought.

Kaa was taken aback at this show of resistance. Perhaps there was still some will left in that little head of hers -- he would fix that soon. Feigning offence at her reaction, he said "You don't want me to look at you? Then..." and cupping her chin with his tail, he turned the girl back towards him with eyes spiraling once more, "You look at meeee..."

Mowglii surprised herself by allowing Kaa to pull her head back towards him. The fierce jungle huntress would never have allowed a stranger to act so...familiar with her, but there it was. She found something about Kaa irresistibly charming, despite how suspicious it all seemed. Turning to face him, she opened her eyes for a moment, and was met with a familiar pulse of seductive colors. Recognition hit her mind before the hypnosis could take effect, and Mowglii scrunched her eyes shut once more, wriggling out of Kaa's grasp. If she was surprised, Kaa was astounded. She was somehow still resisting! He had to play things with more subtlety, or he risked scaring his slave-to-be away. His tail snaked back, aiming to stop the girl as she began to walk away.

"No! I know what you're trying to do, K-AAAH!" Mowglii was yanked back midsentence by a tight coil over her wrist. She pushed it off herself with some difficulty.

"You do??" Kaa let slip. Quickly recovering, he feigned hurt once again, "I mean, you don't trusssst me. Well then, there'ssss nothing I can do to help."

Mowglii shivered once again as the word "trust" passed into her ears, allowing the perverted python an opening to quickly wind his tail around her ankle. She blinked in surprise, noting with annoyance the persistence of Kaa’s tail, and lifting up the bound leg, hopped comically on one foot with as she tried to unwind it.

"You wanna help me?" She asked sarcastically.

"Ssssertainly. I can ssssseee to it that you never have to leave thissss jungle." Kaa intoned as he floated over and around her, positioning his coils to pull the girl into his embrace.

Despite her growing suspicion, the thought of staying in the jungle with Kaa's assistance was a sorely tempting prospect...so tempting that when the sly serpent lowered his coils to drape over her shoulders, Mowglii didn't protest.

"H-how could you do that?" she asked, truly curious.

"Oh...I have my own...sssssubtle little wayssss..." Kaa nuzzled his head close, pulling the girl-cub towards him as he did do. "But firsssst...you musssst...trusssssst...in mee..." sensing his opening, he turned to face Mowglii, hypnotic eyes spiraling inches from her own.

Her curiosity had gotten the better of Mowglii, and the sensuous feeling of the coils on her neck and shoulders clouded her judgement. So when the spiraling, seductive rings of color began to fill her vision, the jungle girl was caught off-guard. Her eyes widened, taking in each and every colorful loop, as her own pupils began to shrink.

"K-Kaa, I...I don't....don't tru-uuh-ussst..." she began to stutter out.

"Don't trusssssst thossssse fairweather friendssss of yours? I don't blame you, little Mowglii..." Kaa intoned, feigning sympathy as he pressed his face closer to hers.

"Y-yeah...fuuh...fair-weather...friendsss..." Mowglii trailed off, her pupils now mere pinpricks as they remained locked onto Kaa's own.

"Not to worry, my dear girl-cub, I'm not like thossse otherssss....you can believe in me..." the snake continued, bobbing his head up and back, delighted to see the semi-seduced jungle girl's head nodding along in agreement as spiraling colors of cyan, yellow, and dark blue began to blossom forth in her eyes.

"Yesshh..." Mowglii replied, her jaw slack and voice monotone as the entrancing colors filled her mind, making it hard to think...but she didn’t need to weigh his words, those lovely spirals told her that he was trustworthy. "Buh-believe....ii-n, youuooohhhh..." she tailed off, feeling a warm, colorful haze settle over her mind, and a feeling of floating backwards into a soft blanket...

♫ "Yes.....Trussssssst in meeeeeeeee, Jussssssst in meee....." ♫ Kaa sang, beginning an old favorite of his that was sure to seduce this silly jungle huntress into an obedient, sexy slave-girl. Loosening the coils over her neck and shoulders, he pulled Mowglii back into a new coil seat, and began winding his tail around her.

♫ "Sssshuuuut your eyessss.....and lusssssst in meee..." ♫

Her mouth agape, Mowglii sighed happily as she felt the smooth, soft feel of coils under her ass, winding around her midriff, making her shiver and squirm with pleasure...

"Hold sstill, please" Kaa interrupted himself, eliciting an obedient snap to attention from his half-hypnotized prize. Nodding satisfactorily, he continued,

♫ " You can ssssleeeeeeep, sssssaafe and sssssound...." ♫ sang on drawing out his sibilance and chuckling to himself as he saw an adorable yawn escape from the jungle girl's lips.

A blush crept across Mowglii's face as she watched and listened, spellbound. Kaa's voice, his words, and the spirals of color overwhelming her mind, tingling all of her pleasure centers, maddening her with lust but making her unable to touch herself or orgasm until Kaa allowed her to. Instead, a mindless smile began to tug at her lips.

♫ "Knowing I......am, aroooooouuuund" ♫ the tail wound higher, pinning Mowglii's arms to her sides. ♫ "Ssssslip into sssensuousss sssslumber, sssssaaaail on a ssssiilver misssst.....sssssslowly and ssssssurely your sssssensssess will ceassssse...to resssissst..." ♫ he neared the end of his seductive melody, savoring the drooping, spiraling eyes of his smiling, soon-to-be slave.

♫ "Be at resssssst....you can relaaaaxxx, once my ssssong endssss.....you will cliiiiimaaaaaaxxxx..." ♫

Mowglii smiling face flushed deeper, her nerves on fire, anticipation growing with her arousal. She started to pant softly, the warmth she felt in Kaa's winding coils growing to match the heat between her legs. The coils climbed higher and higher, wrapping over the barely-conscious cutie's shoulders.

♫ "Trussssst in meeeee.....jussssssst in meeee......ssssshuuuuuuut your eyesss...." ♫ Kaa held his note...

Mowglii felt herself on the edge of orgasm, overlooking an endless abyss of bliss. All thoughts were gone now, obedience and pleasure in equal measure were all that filled her silly head. She didn't need to think…after all, she knew Kaa would take care of her, and give her everything she needed -- the spirals, his voice, his coils, they were her entire world. The tail would its way around her neck, but she hardly noticed.

♫ "Aaaaaand Lusssssssssst, in, meeeeeeeeee....." ♫ Kaa drew out the last words with a suggestive hiss, his melody fading out to a background of bucking, squirming, and blissful moaning.

Mowglii felt herself on the edge, snuggly wrapped in Kaa's sumptuous coils, his song flowing like water through her vacant mind. Suddenly, the cliff gave way. The melody faded out and she was falling, floating, cumming like she never had before. Waves of pleasure rose and crashed, and pulses of hypnotic color flashed before her eyes, filling her mind, and washing everything else away. What was left of Mowglii's will shattered against the pounding torrents of pleasure, her only thought to thank Kaa for this incredible experience with the one thing she had to give -- herself, her body and mind to this seductive and sensuous serpent.

Suddenly, a tugging sensation cut short what little thought she could muster, and Mowglii let out an involuntary GULP as Kaa yanked his tail tight around her throat. Bound head to toe in Kaa’s coils, helplessly hypnotized by his eyes and words, the jungle girl’s mind fell away. No longer was she a fierce and headstrong huntress, but a silly, spiral-eyed slave-girl. She existed only to please Kaa, to serve his every whim, a mindless plaything for Kaa’s enjoyment. The realization of this truth pulsed through her core; a Ping! resounded in her head, and the orgasm faded, replaced by endless loops of hypnotic colors...cyan, yellow, and dark blue...

Kaa looked over his catch once more, eyes returning to their normal beady pupils. Glancing up to ensure a repeat of last night was unlikely, he flicked out a tongue to taste a bead of sweat from his catch’s cheek. Chuckling to himself, he loosened the coil on her throat, lifting the girl up and turning her upside-down like the plaything she was. Kaa bent his head backward to match and tickled her grinning face with his tongue once again. Loosening his coils further, he let the former jungle huntress slip out of his grasp, only to have her land gently on a swinging hammock made of more coils wrapped around the branch. Slowly, his tail crept up and slid between the now-soaked loincloth of his seduced jungle-slave. Mowglii's eyes fluttered open, filled with endless spiraling colors, as she began to squirm and slide over the tail-tip, her mouth opening to beg Kaa for more.

Bringing his head down to her level, the perverted python could only smile at this silly, sexy slave of his. He sssssimply couldn't wait to fill her mind even further with pleasure and obedience, to fufill his promise that she would never leave this jungle, and that those beautiful spirals never left her eyes. Flicking out his tongue once more to taste her, Kaa teased,

"You're moaning.."

"MhhHHMmmm...su-ss-sssorrry…" was all his sleepy pet could reply, as she closed her eyes and gave herself over to the bliss of sensuous, sex-fueled sleep...