Mowgli—who was now 17—was walking by a stream, skipping rocks. He had no expectation about the events that were to come. He was able to sneak out of the village and deep into the jungle. It would take a long time for someone to find him even if they were on the right path.
Meanwhile, a beautiful snake lady named Yhaara was slithering around in the canopy. She bared much resemblance to a lamia. Her skin was pink, her soft beautiful hair was red, and her eyes were the most vibrant green. She had big, sexy, purple lips. A leaf was around her chest to cover her large breasts. Her body length was barely over 50 feet. Physically, Yhaara looked about 24 years old. Her real age is unknown. She had spent much of her life looking for a lover, but had always failed. There was no other creature like her, so she had no idea what to do. Then, she noticed Mowgli. She lowered herself and tried to get a better look at him. An idea came into her head: why go to the boy when the boy could come to her?
She lowered her tail and wrapped it gently around the boy's waist. She slowly hoisted him up towards her. She began thinking of what she could do with this handsome young man.
Mowgli was surprised. He thought that it was Kaa, but he quickly noticed the tail was pink, not brown. He decided to see who was doing this. The beautiful lamia pulled him up to eye level. She looked pleased with herself. This was going to be fun.
"My, my, my…" she said in her sweet, sexy voice. "They don't come as cute as you! Tell me, what is your name?"
"Errr, Mowgli," the boy replied.
"Why, you're almost a mature maaaaaaaaan-cub!" Yhaara squealed. "I am Yhaara. I am SO happy to meet you!"
"Uh, yeah, pleased to meet you, too…" Mowgli stammered. Never had he seen anything so beautiful in his life. He would do anything to peel that leaf off her chest…
"Are you a friend of Kaa's?" Mowgli asked.
Yhaara shook her head. Her red hair glistened in the sunlight. "No, I'm afraid I don't. Is he another cute maaaaaan-cub? I bet he isn't as cute as you!"
"Why did you bring me here?" Mowgli asked, still sitting in her tail.
Mowgli was brought back to reality. His eyes trailed Yhaara's extremely long, pink body. He thought that her coils felt like lavender, but he knew he had to escape this sexy but suspicious creature.
Yhaara brought him closer to her and began stroking his ears with her amazing fingers. She started oohing and aawing over how cute he was. Mowgli began struggling, trying to free himself from Yhaara's single coil.
After many failed attempts, he finally pleaded, "Please, let me go!"
Yhaara's tail began to tighten. She continued stroking his head. Her long tongue licked Mowgli's belly and made its way up to Mowgli's neck. She stopped stroking and lay back, letting her long body do the rest. Then soon, Mowgli found himself in her soft, luxurious coils. They started to caress his body and massage him. He was almost as good as hers.
"What are you doing?" Mowgli asked weakly.
"Nothing, honey," Yhaara answered innocently. "Just relax, Mowgli, reeelaaaaaaaxxx…"
Before Mowgli could get the opportunity to enjoy himself, he realized he should've been more careful with Yhaara. Did she know Kaa? Was she just like him? What was the real reason she was doing this? Was she good or evil?
Yhaara seemed to have read his mind. "It'sssss all right, sweetie. You can trust me. I'm here to make you feel goooood…"
She coils began massaging him even better now. With his raging hormones combined with the soft touch of Yhaara's body, how could he even think about resisting? Somehow he was able to. He slipped out of Yhaara's innocent captivity and tried to find a way out of the canopy.
Yhaara was shocked. How could anyone walk away from her? "What's wrong?" she asked, concerned.
"This is just too weird," said Mowgli.
"Sssssooo, if you tried to escape, wouldn't you fall and break your delicious neck?"
Mowgli knew she was right. They were so high up. The only way he could safely get down is if Yhaara lowered him down, but he knew she would never do that. He was stuck.
Her tail wrapped around Mowgli's waist again, then started pulling him to her. She laid him down on top of her. She kissed his cheek and began tickling his back. Mowgli closed his eyes.
After a short nap, she enveloped his body with her coils again. His legs were sticking out, so she gave him a foot rub. Then she massaged his shoulders and tickled his thighs.
"How do you feeeeeeel?" Yhaara asked.
"Wuh… wuh… wondeeerrrrrffuuuuullll!" Mowgli moaned. It was similar to Kaa's hypnosis. He had lost his free will, but the difference was he could get it back if he tried even the tiniest bit. He just didn't want to try. He would rather be with Yhaara. He loved being entrapped in her soft, lavender coils.
"Close you eyessssss…" Yhaara hissed.
Mowgli could not disobey such a goddess. All that mattered to him was being tickled by her, massaged by her, and loved by her. He slowly closed his eyes.
"Wait…" Yhaara said suddenly. "Mowgli, I'm in love with you, but are you in love with me…?"
"Yes, Yhaara, I am in love with you…" Mowgli answered. He closed his eyes again.
Yhaara had accomplished her goal. She had someone she could love. Someone who loved her back.
"Then sssssleeeeeeeeeep," Yhaara sang. "You will forget everything. I will be the person that matters to you. Ssssleeeeep…"
"N-n-n-n-nooo…" Mowgli whispered.
"Wha? No? Why not?"
"I don't trust yooooouuuu…"
Yhaara didn't understand. He didn't trust her? He just said that he loved her! "Why is that?" Yhaara asked.
"I can't trust snakesssss…"
"What do you mean?"
"Whenever I trust one, I always end up like thisssssss…"
"Is your Kaa friend a snake?"
"Yessss… But he's not myyyy friiiiiieeeeeeend…"
"He tries to eat you, doesn't he? Don't worry, sweetie. I don't want to eat you. I loooooove you. You can trusssst me."
Mowgli smiled stupidly. "Okaaaay…"
Yhaara continued massaging Mowgli with her coils. The lamia was completely irresistible. Mowgli was helpless to her. A few times he grunted, but that was because Yhaara continued rubbing his body with her coils. He could easily snap out of it and escape, but leaving Yhaara's beautiful embrace was the last thing on his mind.
