Many stories have been lost to the ashes of time, for there being no one left to tell them… or for they have not yet come to pass.

The story that shall be told came during an age where man had forgotten its past, for the jungles of India could swallow up years and years, rendering entire decades meaningless. Civilizations had risen and fallen, but the forest remained. It endured under the frantic sun and stars, heedless to the rest of the world, where arcane fires razed cities across oceans and the skies could burn bright with light. The corruption from so far away would never reach India, and the beings within thrived.

And the men that remained had also found a way to live within that very same nature.

Only for all to change for one special human.

A girl.

Her name was Mowgli.

No one had seen the metal cylinder when it had fallen from the sky and impacted deep into the heart of the jungle. But they had heard it, however. It had crashed through the dense canopy, the airframe ripping in half upon impact, and the forwardmost part had dug a wide divot half a mile long, uprooting trees and ripping out bushes as it surged a trail through the undergrowth, only to be stopped when it was tangled up in a nesting of vines.

A panther by the name of Bagheera had been the first onto the scene. Racing as fast as he could, the sleek cat had made it to the wreckage, taking a moment to gaze at the scene in astonishment. He had never seen anything of the like before—for all he knew, this strange fuselage had simply appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the forest. But he was quickly alerted to the sound of what were unmistakably cries. Cries that he had never heard another creature make before. And they were coming from inside this metallic detritus.

Quickly, he darted into the debris. Minutes later, he emerged. In his jaws he gripped a red blanket, and wrapped within the blanket, dangling just underneath his chin, was the pale face of a girl-cub, her skin as white as the moon.

Bagheera gave the girl-cub to the wolves to raise, who gave her the name of Mowgli, and they treated her like their own daughter. She would grow to become strong, wild, and free, and she would be seen running with her brothers and sisters through the jungle day in and day out, that same red blanket wrapped around her torso as a loincloth. The panther had returned to the wreckage shortly after dropping Mowgli off to see if he could locate the girl-cub's parents, but she had been the only creature he had found within. There had been no one else. Whether they had been separated during the crash or even before then would forever be a mystery.

Mowgli was unlike any of the other humans that the animals of the forest had seen. Where the skin of the men who lived near the edge of the jungle, many days away, was a shade significantly darker, Mowgli's was almost that of a ghost. She had long brown hair that she would invariably slash shorter with a sharp stone from, time to time. After enduring the rainy season eight times, she had become skinny and healthy. She lived in the jungle naked from the waist up, her belly having just the faintest traces of baby fat, but there was still a thin line of muscle that extended from her navel up between her chest. The girl was a natural climber and she would be spending days dangling from trees, swinging from vines, showing off her taut muscles, and boasting from high up in her perches that she was the queen of the jungle, much to her siblings' bemusement. For it was a thing to imagine, this half-naked girl, bare feet upon tree branches, her nipples shimmering with sweat, standing tall in the humid jungle and lording over wolves.

But Mowgli was still very young, nowhere near full-grown. Despite her braggadocio, her wolf family would cautiously keep her clear of danger, sometimes supported by Bagheera whenever he was around.

The girl would persist, wanting to explore more of the jungle. And despite persistent rumors that Shere Khan, the man-eating tiger, had returned to this area of the jungle, Mowgli was allowed to wander off on her own, though under the condition that she had to be back at night.

Mowgli was exuberant when she had been given this freedom. She was going to live life to the fullest, now.

Invariably, Mowgli would disobey her one rule very quickly. There had been many a night in which she was nearly caught wandering the jungle after dark, only managing to return home at the last minute, evading a scolding from her parents.

This time, this night, her luck had finally run out.

She had been playing in a large field before she noticed that the sky had turned burnt orange. The night was approaching. Fearful over what her family would say to her if she returned late, she had begun to scamper back home, but soon the stars and moon were out before she reckoned she was even halfway back to her warm cave.

Eventually, she stopped running and accepted that she was going to be in trouble, no matter what time she got back now. Barefoot, she trudged through the jungle, the night air cold against her smooth and milky skin. And on top of all that, she was starting to get rather tired. Tired enough to where she recognized she needed to find a place to halt for the night and soon. No telling what creatures roamed the jungle floor at night.

Beneath the canopy that obscured the stars, sounds of birdcalls and insects mingling in a frightening chorus, Mowgli quickly found a tree with low and gnarled branches. One such branch was at the perfect height for her to clamber upon. Arms splayed out to balance herself, she walked along the branch, towards the trunk. From there, she could climb up to the next few branches above, her little feet managing to gain purchase, small swaths of skin being exposed from under her loincloth as she ascended. It was a good thing this kind of tree was here—she still lacked the strength to climb up the taller trees that were just meters and meters of tree trunk.

The girl-cub settled her back against the trunk of the tree after she was satisfied that she had climbed enough. Then she folded her arms over her bare belly and shut her eyes, attempting to sleep.

There was only one last issue.

She wasn't alone.

Obscured by the leaves above, the massive head and first few feet of Kaa dropped down from the branches. An enormous python, Kaa was large enough to consume a full-grown deer and still have room for seconds. Compared to the size of the diminutive girl below, she was little more than a morsel. Hardly worth the effort. Still, Mowgli's presence did offer the snake an opportunity. The kind that involved revenge. For Mowgli and Kaa had been acquainted before, with the latter having tried to eat her on multiple occasions. Kaa's repeated losses had soured him on consuming the girl straight-up, but he had long since realized there were better ways at getting what he wanted.

He dropped his head further so that he was now at eye-level with Mowgli. The girl's eyes were still shut in her twilight state—she had not noticed the snake. Kaa studied the girl, looking at her small legs, her tiny pink nipples upon the barest of nubs that were her breasts. Her hair looked soft and comforting and, he had to admit, for a human, she just had the cutest face.

It only made the urge he felt all the more horrid.

He could not resist wanting to know what would happen if he let those urges play out.

Kaa cleared his throat, a smile already on his scaley face. "You and I really should ssssstop running into each other like this, girl-cub."

Mowgli's eyes snapped open, sleep forgotten in an instant. She jerked upright once she saw the snake. "Oh," her eyes narrowed in suspicion. "It's you." Like the snake, she had not forgotten his prior efforts to eat her. "Go away, Kaa. I'm trying to sleep."

The girl's indignation and altogether ignorance of his danger nearly made the snake see red. In that instant, he wanted to let his urge take him over right there and then. He would rape her, right here in this tree, and taste of her fear as he made her his over and over and over again. But he forced himself to conjure a shred of self-control with a swallow, his smile becoming more and more fake.

He tried again, the edge of his tail creeping around the tree trunk, out of the girl's sight. "You and I have had our differences in the past, it's true. I don't blame you for not wanting to talk—"

With a frustrated sigh, Mowgli stood, fuming, her hands on her hips, her bare chest lit by the moonlight. "I don't want to see you at all, Kaa! You tried to eat me last time! You think I could ever trust you? Think again!"

The fact that this very young girl was trying to be intimidating almost caused the snake to chuckle uncontrollably. What hubris this pup had! And there was definitely something very alluring about how mad Mowgli was—he wanted to break that anger and replace it with terror.

His eyes flicked to the loincloth that the girl wore. A curious thing. Why the child had a use for such clothing in the jungle, he could never understand. But it was getting in the way of his fun. It needed to be removed.

And at this time, his tail had completed its circuit of the tree and lurched out, coiling around Mowgli's thigh in an instant.

The girl looked down as she felt cold scales grace across her skin. "Huh?"

Kaa's tail was quick, worming around Mowgli's leg and traveling up to her hip before the girl could even react. Immediately, the tail slipped under the cuff of Mowgli's loincloth and headed straight away to the junction between Mowgli's legs. Kaa wanted to feel what was under there. He could detect warmth, softness, and his tail just had the briefest moment to gently caress what the loincloth was covering, before the girl-cub gave an outraged cry and grabbed onto the snake's tail, managing to withdraw Kaa from under her clothes.

"What are you doing?!" she cried at the snake, her cheeks already flushed. It seemed he had touched a nerve—perhaps no one had expressed to the girl-cub what carnal desire was. To her, it probably just seemed that the snake was playing some sort of perverse game by touching her in hard-to-reach places.

A game, indeed.

But the rest of Kaa's tail was still wrapped around Mowgli's thigh and this show of outrage from Mowgli right in the beginning had already irked the snake somewhat. He made a clucking noise and shook his head, and when Mowgli whirled to face him did she suddenly stop in place, her body immediately slackening, for Kaa had already begun to display his hypnotic powers, his eyes filled with neon loops of color. The same spirals brimmed in Mowgli's eyes and she ceased all resistance, her jaw slackening and making her look very stupid.

"Let's try this again," the snake said patiently. "Now that you're more pliant, we can actually start our fun, together. Now, take a step towards me."

The child sleepily acknowledged the cue and lifted a bare foot up to move.

And then Mowgli stepped forward, right off the branch of the tree. "Aah!" she cried out as she pitched forward into nothingness.

The snake chided himself, for he had not oriented Mowgli perfectly in his direction before giving the command. Fortunately, Kaa still had a good grip on Mowgli's leg, but now the girl-cub was dangling upside-down just below the branch, her arms hanging towards the ground, her hair pulled in that same direction. A bead of sweat trickled up the girl's belly, down the brief line at her chest, and dripped onto her chin.

"I should have specified," he said as he drifted his head so that he was at Mowgli's eye level again. "When I said take a step towards me, you should have stayed on the branch. I'll be more specific next time, but this now leads to a new problem…"

As Kaa was speaking, his tail was spiraling down Mowgli's leg until it reached the hem of her loincloth once again. The tail made a solitary loop around the waistline and leg hole of the undergarment, clenching it in a flimsy grip, while the rest of his body slowly began to remove itself from Mowgli's leg.

"You see, I only have a light grip on your clothes, girl-cub, and I can't seem to reach the rest of you. Woe is me, for I can only hang on for so long!"

Being inverted had the side effect of snapping Mowgli out of Kaa's hypnosis, albeit only partially. Her drooping eyelids struggled to stay open, and the colors there flashed and winked, briefly returning control to her large brown eyes, but only for scant moments.

Her arms reached up to grip the snake's tail. Already she could feel herself slipping out of her loincloth as she hung there upside-down. The clothing was just past her waistline and more of her abdomen was being exposed as gravity pulled her towards the jungle floor, centimeter by centimeter. Her hips were sliding out and there was a great swath of her belly that was almost completely exposed down to her groin area.

"Ughhh…" she groaned, her eyes wide with panic as she reached for Kaa's tail, trying to hang on. "Kaa… please…"

Begging already. Music to the snake's ears. But the night had only begun and Kaa was in no way satiated.

With that same sickly grin spreading across Kaa's face, he gave his tail a jerk. "Whoops! Too late!" he cackled and Mowgli slipped clean out of her loincloth, as naked as the day she was born. There was a flash of skin, and her feet shot through the holes in the loincloth, and the snake got a brief look at Mowgli's curved butt as she tumbled from his clutches. The girl fell from the tree, limbs kicking out in all directions, too terrified to scream.

But a ribbon of the snake's body was there to catch her just a meter below and Mowgli slid upon her back down the curved section of python like she was riding a slide. The nude girl came to rest at the lowest part of the curve, her feet resting on the incline in front of her. Already exhausted from her panic, Mowgli slipped her legs upon either side of Kaa's massive body, grateful to be alive, just as the snake descended even further to look upon his capture.

Mowgli was a luscious little thing. She was perfect; lithe and slim. Her entire genital region was bare and smooth, with barely any signs of developing womanhood. Just looking upon the girl brought Kaa's heart to a pitter-patter, but it was not from love, just raw and carnal lust.

On the other hand, Mowgli was only starting to ascertain the danger that was just upon her now, the hypnosis still controlling her. The cool breeze on her skin was merely confirmation to her nakedness. Rarely had she been fully naked in the jungle before, but for all this time could not conjure a reason as to why that was. But out here, in the cool night of the jungle, the sensation of the barest waft of wind against her completely bare body was exhilarating in its own way. However, she was still lying on the massive curvature of the snake, even colder than the wind. That was not ideal for her.

"Such a supple body," Kaa hissed, his tail reaching out to trace a fine line upon the nude child's belly, backwards and forwards. "Yessss. You will be fun to play with."

Under Kaa's spell, Mowgli could only feebly stir as the snake's tail made an electrifying sensation against her stomach. The tail circled her belly button and pressed it gently, making her giggle, and then it trailed upwards to her nipples and made circuits around them both, which stiffened just slightly from the snake's graceful touch. The tail was now plastered from Mowgli's stomach up to her breasts, touching her all over, which rippled like a root upon her skin, the sight itself lewd.

But soon, Kaa withdrew his tail, leaving Mowgli unattended for the moment. Her legs were still straddling his body as she lay upon her back, still fighting to keep her eyes open. But there was still recognition in her gaze, as she was beginning to shiver from fear at being in her position.

"You think I'm going to eat you," the snake tutted. "Oh, no, no, no. I have a much better use for you, girl-cub."

"Wh-… what?" Mowgli fought through a yawn.

"You'll see. Just relax."

Kaa was not the sort of creature to willingly abide by the Law of the Jungle. There were rules for mating outside of one's own kind, let alone doing unspeakable things to humans. To Kaa, the rules were just empty words—the jungle was his domain to do whatever he pleased. He was in this for himself and only himself.

Tonight, he would teach Mowgli that lesson.

He brought his head down, between Mowgli's legs, where the child's bare slit glistened with wetness. She had never had anything like this happen to her, he could tell. The girl-cub was new at this and he would be her first teacher.

Slowly, drawing the moment out, Kaa moved forward, mouth open, and his tongue gently brushed against her slit. The girl-cub shuddered and made a noise that sounded like a whimper. Energized beyond belief, a feisty glimmer invaded Kaa's eyes and, taking a deep breath, he then dove in between the child's legs with delight, his lips and tongue sucking and licking her at the same time.

Mowgli moaned out loud, lolling her head back as far as it could go, her tongue sticking out from her open mouth. Her back arched and her hands froze in mid-air as the snake orally pleasured her.

Such feelings… these sensations… she had not known they were possible before. It was like ripples of heat were tearing her apart under her skin. She was gasping loudly in response to this pleasure, her moans now becoming strangled cries as her hips writhed upon the snake's mouth. Kaa kept sucking her, slightly amused at the fact that Mowgli was enjoying this, but raping her in this fashion was all in the service of his own pleasure. If the girl-cub liked it, then that was just a bonus.

His mouth worked feverishly on her, his tongue flicking against her weakness, tasting her vulnerability. It was intoxicating. Deep in this dark part of the jungle, the shadowy shapes of the snake going down on the young child cut a vivid puppet show, serenaded by the night calls of birds and insects, punctuated by the girl's gasps. Mowgli's hips only rocked back and forth even more—Kaa's body propped up her head so that she could look at the snake's head between her legs, a sight that should have been hideous to her, yet she could only loll out a gasp as she looked at Kaa's beady eyes as he kept on licking her.

The snake. Was licking. Her.

This was all wrong to her. Her belly fluttered with fear and shame. She knew that Kaa was doing something very, very bad to her, but she could not put it into words. She just wanted to live the night—Kaa was going to kill her after this was over, she just knew it.

She willed herself to hold on.

Suddenly, a new sensation began to make itself known. A building wave, just under her belly button. A surge that seemed to grow and grow, stealing her breath away. Her bare legs drummed against the snake's body and she wheezed into the jungle air.

"Kaa…" she whined, wanting this to stop and yet for it to never stop, "I'm… please… something… I don't…"

Ah, this was going to be the best part. But little did the girl-cub know: this was only the prelude.

Mowgli closed her eyes, clenched her jaw tight, and grunted through her teeth, her upper torso rising higher and higher, an electric glow prodding her upward. Sweat streamed from her skin and her toes curled. Her fingers twitched and reached down and found Kaa's head, caressing him instead of hitting him.

Only a single thought could come to the child's mind: What… is… happening… to… me?

With Kaa's lips and tongue against her, Mowgli lost control. Her breath went so high she could not scream, and every muscle in her body went taut as she had her first climax. She orgasmed into the snake's mouth and he made a murmuring noise of pride as he swallowed. Her body thrashed and twitched for several seconds, but the snake kept licking her. Licking her until he had lapped up her wetness, the smooth thighs of the child glistening in the night.

Finally, he withdrew his head from between Mowgli's legs, a few clear strands still dripping from his chin. Mowgli was panting, still lying upon Kaa's back, a sheen of sweat shimmering her nude body.

The snake studied the naked child for a bit. He looked at her stomach and wondered if it truly was possible if he could do the unthinkable to her. There were stories about such things, ever since the skies had become those infinite days, with the light so bright that it hurt, even through the thickest canopy of the jungle. But he eventually disregarded such a possibility… for now. Mowgli was too young for that, most likely. Though it did not mean that they could not stop the fun.

Mowgli tried to sit up, her feet kicking for purchase, her release dripping from between her legs. She wiped her brow with a hand. "Uhh…" was all she could get out. The hypnosis had also vanished from her eyes—her orgasm must have cleared her mind. "What… what did you do to me?"

Kaa licked his lips. "Liked that, did you, girl-cub?"

A modicum of suspicion returned to the girl's eyes and she haltingly placed a hand between her legs, trying to cover herself up in an unconscious act of shyness, as if she was trying to prevent Kaa from tasting her again. Slowly, she raised a foot and feebly kicked away Kaa's head, bare sole against his cheek, but she was too weak to move him all that much. "That… that wasn't right, what you did!" She could not express her outrage, for her confusion was overwhelming her to the point where she had no ability to explain what the snake had done.

Now Kaa pretended to be hurt. "What is not right," he hissed now cruelly, "is the fact that you are so ungrateful. I gave you pleasure and you have yet to reciprocate! In fact, I think I should get even right now!"

Before Mowgli's eyes, she was too exhausted to do anything as, near the tip of Kaa's tail, she saw a curved penis emerge from a gap in the python's scales on his underbelly. She tried to roll away off of Kaa, but a loop of coils suddenly surged around her waist, pinning her arms to her side. The child cried out in panic as she was swiftly coiled up several times, though the loops only came up just below her breasts. She tried to struggle out, eyes closed and teeth clenched, but she was too weak against Kaa's massive muscle.

With the coils constricting the girl-cub, Kaa was able to hold Mowgli upright until her feet were kicking out in midair. Her butt was just exposed from the underside of Kaa's coils, pert and soft.

But he neared Mowgli's face and snarled, "Now, open your mouth. If you disobey, you will not like what happens next."

It was that fear for her life that caused Mowgli to still, her eyes trembling and wet, now thinking that she was going to die tonight. It was that moment that Kaa seized and, in a smooth motion, shoved his penis into Mowgli's mouth, who accepted it with a sharp and surprised gulp, her eyes bulging at the intrusion.

"Now…" Kaa savored his time, "…suck."

The girl obediently obeyed, her lips helplessly clamped down upon the object that had intruded into her mouth. Kaa thrusted in and out, in and out, fucking the girl-cub's mouth. The snake began to pant with satisfied grunts, watching the helpless young child bob up and down upon his penis, her tongue unconsciously working a fervent hurricane against his tip.

Wretched choking noises began to emanate from Mowgli's throat. She was gagging slightly. Spittle dripped from her mouth and spilled down upon her chest and nipples. Her eyes lolled upward in exhaustion, in humiliation. She was a plaything and she knew it, even if she did not fully take in the consequences of what she was doing.

This continued for several minutes, with Kaa thrusting his penis into Mowgli's attentive mouth. Suddenly, his own gasps began to grow more frantic, the coils around Mowgli's naked body tightened, and the child suddenly felt the snake's penis pulse in her mouth. In her tiny little mind, she was wondering what was happening when she realized in the next instant.

Kaa groaned. A low, bestial sound.

Something hot hit the back of Mowgli's throat. A thick stream that had burst from Kaa's penis. The snake's orgasm rushed down her throat, shocking her and breaking her free from the hypnosis in a flash. She gagged and spat Kaa's penis from her mouth.

But the snake was still orgasming. A stream of white flew through the air and hit the girl-cub in the face, strings dripping from her chin. It collected in pools around her neck, a gob of it was upon her cheek, and her lips were coated with his seed.

"Ugh!" was all Mowgli could exclaim, recoiling backwards as best as she could within her binds as the snake kept on climaxing, coating her chest and immature breasts. She had not been expecting this.

"Aah," Kaa sighed as he floated back down from his own orgasm. He eyed the girl-cub in his clutches, his semen dripping from her face. "Don't look so surprised, girl-cub. This is merely the beginning of a long relationship between us."

With that, Kaa suddenly clenched his coils hard, snaking up Mowgli's chest. The child had still been struggling and he could not any escape happen. Semen squeezed from between Kaa's coils, pressed between him and the girl-cub's chest. Mowgli opened her mouth to scream, but could only manage a strangled wheeze. She coughed, her breath coming in thin whistles. The coils upon her body clenched harder and harder. It felt like her ribcage was about to crack, her lungs compressed to slivers.

Everything was growing dark for Mowgli. The snake's come was dripping into her eyes. Her mouth and tongue would never forget its taste, a bitter potion. It dangled from her face and whipped every which way as she flung her head, still trying to break free, but all she was doing was exhausting herself. His cold coils against her naked flesh. The child's eyes fluttered, half-open.

There was nothing else she could do as the world faded into night, her heartbeat pounding in her ears.

She fainted.