Poor Shanti finds herself granted the dishonor of being the Bander-Log's very own sex slave, bound up like a sack of old potatoes. All the while, she has dreams of Mowgli as Kaa's hypnosis affects her night terrors more and more. Will it all come back to her? More importantly, can she handle the truth?
Warning: Things may get kinda gassy along the way...
Chapter 7: All Tied Up At The Moment
"Lemme go, lemme go!" Shanti frantically screeched as she struggled against the snake's strong coils cocooning her entire body. However, it was like she had be petrified into a statue with only her tiny toes able to wiggle feebly at the bottom. The cruel constriction increased by the second and turned her heavy breathing into wheezing. As the coils squeezed her chest, she could feel her breasts being popped out from between them. The girl-cub blushed bright red despite the dire situation.
"Can't you men keep your slimy scales to yourself?" Shanti spitefully spat to whoever was manhandling her, wheezing her words however strenuous it may be. "My body isn't some prize to be- URK!" A sudden coil looped around her throat, wasting no time in squeezing her throat tightly and silencing her painfully. The intense stranglehold put the girl-cub through agony in just a few seconds alone as both despair and fear override her fiery facade with her eyes widened and mouth agape.
"The more your sssstruggle, the more you ssssuffer," a hissing voice cruelly taunted as Shanti saw the snake's head rise up to smirk down at her. "This'd be a lot less painful if you'd just remember your place like a good girl," he spoke in Baljeet's voice to Shanti's shock. "Dem gurl power speeches are adorable and whatnot," the serpent continued with King Louie's voice, "but kickin' up a fuss only makes dat ass of yo's a prize worth winnin'." He even chortle like the perverted primate himself.
Deep down, Shanti could feel a part of herself actually considering their words as she felt the coils piling on the pressure and choking her hard. No matter how much she pushed away whatever man trying to cop a feel or how much she tried to fight her village's strict gender roles, it never did a thing except made things harder on her. No adult took her seriously and the girls were all jealous of her figure. Only Mowgli had actually treated her with decency, showing some semblance of restraint...
"Ah, yesss," Shanti heard the snake hissed mockingly, realizing he read her mind. "If only your nasssty attitude hadn't drove the man-cub away back." The girl-cub could feel a strange sort of guilt wash over her as she recalled that Mowgli never returned from the Jungle after telling him off. However, it wasn't just that. The guilt felt almost harrowing as if she had committed a far greater sin, one that she couldn't remember for the life of her. Perhaps one that she didn't want to remember...
"Oh, don't play innocccent with me," Shanti heard the snake taunted as he looked her straight in the eye and got in close. "You know exxxxactly what you did to the poor boy." Shanti felt her remorse grow as tears flowed down her tears for reasons she couldn't understand. "And it'ssss time you faced the mussssic," the sadistic serpent stated before opening his maw wide to display his gullet to Shanti, the grief-stricken girl-cub realizing that she was looking at her coffin to her further dread.
However, she soon saw something that looked like a nose coming out of the snake's throat to her further confusion. Sure enough, Mowgli's entire face emerged from the python's gullet as it looked straight down at Shanti in a look of fear and disbelief. The girl-cub herself mirrored this exact expression and sentiments as she couldn't understand why Mowgli sudden came out from the snake. It didn't take long for her to put the pieces together, even as she desperately told herself how it couldn't be.
"How could you, Shanti?" Mowgli demanded to know desperately to Shanti's further guilt. "I loved you." The girl-cub wanted so badly to say, "I love you too," back in spite of the choke-hold she had been placed it. She wanted to apologize by pulling the man-cub right out of the wretched worm but felt helpless to do so. However, all of that would never come to pass as Mowgli made a last look of despair before the python swallowed him all over again, a distraught Shanti hearing his muffled screams...
"So scrumptious," the snake smugly said, sneering right in Shanti's frightened face, "let'sss ssssee if you tassste even half assss good assss he did, sssshall we?"
Terrified out of her wits, Shanti snapped her eyes wide open and screamed at the top of her lungs at long last. She panted heavily as though she really had been strangled to near death and could swear that the scales pressing against her skin had felt so real. The girl-cub soon saw the stony ceiling with her vision adjusting and felt the nightmare lingering fresh in her mind along with the guilt. The idea of Mowgli being eaten alive was more than what her heart could bear.
"No..." she whispered to herself desperately. There was no way in hell that Mowgli could've been consumed by such a creature, not when he had lived in the Jungle itself as a child. Sure, his "heroic adventures" sounded exaggerated but the girl-cub just knew that he wouldn't have let such a snake get the best of him. However, the girl-cub soon couldn't stop thinking about that villainous serpent's familiar face. It was almost as though she had... met him before somehow.
But... that just simply couldn't be possible... could it?
"We-he-hell now," a crash voice chortled, immediately souring Shanti's already bad mood. "Did our damsel in distress get 'er beauty sleep?" Shanti lifted her head up enough to spot King Louie making his way towards her with a lecherous glint in his eye and widened her eyes in fear, remembering his dominating dick too well. Adrenaline gave her weary body enough of a boost to let her lift her whole front up but when she tried to stand up, the girl-cub couldn't even budge.
Shanti desperately tried to move her arms but soon found that both of her wrist were tied together by some durable vines in addition to her elbows even. She looked down at her legs to find that her thick thighs were being pressed together by more vines that bound her knees together. Her ankles were also wrapped up tightly, leaving her completely immobile like she had been coiled up. One look up at King Louie's hard boner told the terrified girl-cub all she needed to know.
Shanti frantically rocked herself about within her bondage, desperate to not become that perverted primate's blowjob dispenser again. She soon tipped over onto her right side and quickly turned onto her front before flopping about like a fish on the stone floor to move period. Her eyes darted around for another way out but her heart soon sank to greater depths when she heard King Louie's trademark chortle and felt his hands grab her hips along with her buttocks.
Licking his lips, King Louie groped Shanti's bubble butt while keeping a tight grip on her hips and standing above her thighs as she struggled. "Gotta say, gurl-cub," he declared as he slipped his erection in between her buttocks, "seein' ya all tied up and hapless jus' turns me on even more if ya can believe it." He then proceeded to slowly but surely hotdog the wriggling girl-cub's fat ass, rub his throbbing boner between her buttocks. "Hope yer ready for Round Two, bitch..."
Blushing furiously, Shanti immediately assumed the worst, imagining King Louie actually fucking her. She had her legs swiftly bend upwards to kick the primate's posterior and felt the monkey king jumped of her thighs in surprise with a loud, "Whoa!" before loosening his grip on the girl-cub's glutes involuntarily. This was more than enough for her to wriggle out of his grip and start flopping away in hopes of finding an exit nearby while an aching King Louie rubbed his own glutes.
Shanti's hopes plummeted once more as she further examined the room and found that it was entirely closed off. Aside from a few windows up on top, the one entrance that King Louie casually strolled on in from was way to far for her to reach without his majesty getting all grabby again. Nonetheless, she rotated her body towards the exit and began flopping about towards it. However, she had only made it halfway there when a massive hand grabbed a bunch of her hair.
Shanti cried out in pain as she was yanked up by her hair until she was up on her knees and begging King Louie to stop. The unbearable pull was still felt as the girl-cub tried to keep still and not struggle to make it worse. Sure enough, she saw King Louie stepped over to look down at her in the eye with a haughty pout of sorts and felt her heart sank. She recognized it as her father's expression whenever he was disappointed in her and had a special punishment in store.
"Yer mighty ungrateful, ya know dat," King Louie began indignantly, grabbing Shanti's right breast with his left palm, "All dem Jungle animals out dere'll sooner make a meal outta yer fine ass and yet here ah am, providin' ya with da safety of mah kingdom." He enjoyed the squishy feeling as well as Shanti's expression of sexual pleasure whether she liked it or not, switching to her left breast. "All ah asked of ya is ta share said fine ass with me an' mah subjects as yer thanks."
Shutting her eyes, Shanti groaned as she tried to resist the erotic feeling of her breasts being rubbed and ignore the pain of her hair being pulled. She wanted to bite back and tell off King Louie for acting like she owed him sex for supposedly being a "nice enough guy" but... she couldn't. She knew full well that they all pretty much were turned on by her attitude and making even a snark of sorts would make King Louie far more stiff than she should. It was all just so pointless.
"Ah just can't help feelin' like ya don' appreciate mah hospitality," King Louie went on as he began to lower Shanti's head towards his erection. The look of dread on her face was erotic in and of itself. "Dat attitude of yo's is a real treat n' whateva but yo mama ought to have taught ya some manners." He enjoyed Shanti wincing as the boner rubbed against her left cheek. "Bein' king n' all, I suppose I gots to give ya the rearing you deserve," he chortled most maliciously.
Shanti expected the perverted primate to shove the cock into her mouth and pump her head like a blowjob dispenser once again. However, she suddenly found herself lowered sharply towards the floor and laid across a now sitting King Louie's lap to her confusion. The Bander-Log's ruler held her with his left hand now while Shanti felt his right palm feeling up her butt lovingly. The girl-cub was about to chew him out when he suddenly slapped his palm right across her bottom.
A blushing Shanti yelped loudly as King Louie continued to smack her fat ass every other second and wriggled against it despite his grip on his hair. She winced every time the monkey's palm slammed itself across her buttocks and stung it like a whip to a horse. The girl-cub could only let out a, "Stop!" and a "Please!" as the sharp slap made her groan while cringing deeply, her binding vines keeping her from even budging. King Louie's chortles only rubbed salt in her wounds.
Shanti didn't know what was worse: the pain or the humiliation of it all. Being spanked like this made her feel like ten years old when she got caught stealing snacks before dinner and her father spread her across his lap. Her butt had been red for days and history was now repeating itself. The girl-cub knew that "his majesty" was enjoying himself as he kept dragging her dignity more through the mud. The worst part was feeling King Louie's boner stiffen against her left hip.
"Ah believe dis is how y'all punish yer man-cubs," King Louie chuckled, enjoying how Shanti's bubble butt jiggled like jello as he slapped it silly. "With any luck, yew'll remember yer place as mah girl-cub bitch and show mah kingdom some respect." A toothy sneer stretched across his face as he cooked up another idea to have some fun with his little pet. "Den again, Ah think ya might need more dan getting yer rump roughed up," he declared before standing right up suddenly.
Shanti yelped as she suddenly found herself flipped onto her backside all of a sudden and saw King Louie step his left foot across her breasts. He presented his dirty buttocks right in her face to her utter revulsion before she felt him grabbing hold of her legs and lifting them up by her bound knees. The poor girl-cub suddenly felt a few fingers stroke the soles of both her feet, making her swallow hard in dread as she realized what the maniacal monkey had in store for her.
"A nice laugh oughta fix dat piss poor attitude of yo's," King Louie chuckled, holding Shanti's bound legs up while he playfully stroked her bare soles. "Not dat Ah want ya to give in just yet." He began to intensify his tickling with every second and heard the girl-cub grunt in her efforts to endure the sensation. "See, Ah wanna see what it takes to really break yer stubborn spirit." He made a sneer as he felt his bitch convulsing in trying to resist his increasingly torturous ticking.
Shanti gritted her teeth as she felt the ticklishness spread through out her bounded up body and tried not to give King Louie his satisfaction by bursting out laughing. However, this was hardly easy with the stench of King Louie's unclean hindquarters directly in her face and forcing its way up her nostrils. Cringing at the smell alone nearly got a giggle out of the girl-cub before she suppressed it immediately and began holding her breath. Louie just had to give up eventually.
"Not bad, bitch," King Louie complimented as he kept up the tickle torture. "Most of mah subject can' last one minute with mah technique." He soon felt his stomach rumbling something fierce as gas began building up in his lower intestines. The monkey king chortled to himself, having known that those bad bananas would come in handy sooner or later. "Let's up da ante den, shall we?" he cordially declared before he swiftly planted his ass onto Shanti's face and let it loose.
BRAAAAAAAPPPPPP!
Shanti's screaming was muffled by King Louie's dirty derriere as it blasted gas straight into her nose and made her suffer its supremely smelly stench. His butt checks were bad enough inches away but feeling them pressed against her face was far worse than imagined and the flatulence was but the icing on the cake. As if he had finally listened to her pleas for once, King Louie lifted his big butt off of her face soon enough so the girl-cub could let out a cry of absolute disgust.
Shanti wanted to hold her breath but found herself unable to resist the tickling and began laughing at the top of her lungs, allowing the rank stench to further invade her sinuses in the process. The poor girl-cub had the most silliest smiles slathered across her face to her knowledge and giggled in a tone that sounded delighted yet tortured both at once. She wriggled more roughly in trying to get her legs out of King Louie's grip as well as letting the tickling take its full effect.
"No' dat mo' like it, gurl-cub," King Louie guffawed, still tickling Shanti's feet as he enjoyed her thick thighs jiggling in her wriggling. "Nothin' like a good tickle to really let it all go, know what ah mean?" He let out a few smaller farts aimed down at the girl-cub's nose, knowing that she had no way of not inhaling it all up. "Ple-he-he-hease," the perverted primate heard his bitch try to speak through her laughter. "I'm be-he-he-heging you to-hoo-hoo-hoo stop ple-he-he-hease..."
"Weeeeeeeell," King Louie coyly began, stretching it out to tease his victim, "since ya asked nicely dis time 'round... Ah think Ah'll let ya off easy for today." He let out one last toot from his tush and let go of Shanti's legs so they could slam onto the stone floor. "Let it neva be said dat King Louie's completely merciless." The perverted primate stepped out from over the girl-cub and sneered upon seeing the state he put her in. "Well... da key word bein' "completely" in dis case."
Shanti took in multiple deep breaths of air once most of King Louie's flatulence had left the air, her eyes wide open from the excruciating experience she had ever had to endure. She cringed deeply as the feeling of the primate's tush pressing down on her face was burned into her memory. The foul stench was all but embedded into her nostrils as the girl-cub felt like she had run a thousand miles despite being tied up and suddenly didn't mind being unable to move for now.
"Afta all," King Louie nonchalantly started, swinging around to head towards the exit, "Ah wouldn' be much offa king if Ah hogged all da goodies fo' mahself." With a sharp snap of his fingers, his simian subjects started hopping through the windows and the entrance past him. Each one more horny than the last one. "Ah got special plans fo' tonight," the head honcho declared as he strolled out the doorway and shot a sneer at Shanti as she was surrounded by his subjects.
He stroked his boner eagerly to the sound of her begging as he took a walk around his kingdom...
Sorry for the stinkface towards the end for those who dislike it. Don't want to get to the good stuff so soon...
