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Hypnorgasm
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Posted on 2020-12-15 11:55:14
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Medium-long story by the artist (content warning: contains fatal vore):

Babysitting Trevor was annoying, sure, but his parents gave Andrew good enough money. But man… he was a real freak, running around in his underwear all night, watching that stupid Disney movie with the half-naked kid and the talking bear, The Jungle Book, yeah… that was it. The kid thought he was Tarzan Junior, and his parents did nothing about it. Well, tonight he was going to send Trevor to bed a little early and invite Sarah over, they went on a couple dates before, and he was hoping that they’d do more than kiss a little this time.
Night rolled around and it was storming outside. By 9:30 thunder was roaring every minute or so, followed by a strong flash of lighting. The sixteen year old stepped into the living room, darkened with the TV aglow.
“Alright kiddo, time for bed,” Andrew told Trevor.
“Nuuu! I just wanna finish this part!” the eight year old kid yelled. On the screen, Mowgli was being pushed up a tree by a panther.
The teenage shook his head, Sarah would be here in about a half-hour. “Look, you’ve seen this movie a million times, it’s time for bed, Trevor.”
“Noo! I just wanna finish this part! It’s only five minutes!” he protested. Of course, only five minutes always turned into ten… and so on.
The teen reached for the remote, pointing it at the TV. “Look, it’s time for you to grow up a little, you’re not a jungle-boy, animals can’t talk, and this movie is for little kids, don’t you want to get big and strong and cool like me?” He titled his head, waiting to press the power button.
“No! I wanna be like Mowgli! Not like you!” he said reaching for the older boy’s arm.
Andrew shook his head, shaking his arm as the little boy clung to it. “Whatever, you’re going to bed and I’m turning this off…”
Just as he went to press power, a bolt of lightning flashed, and the lights dimmed, dim light from the lightning flashed through the drawn curtains, illuminating the room. The TV however, stayed on, though the image flashed brightly a few times.
Both of them turned to the TV, blinking a moment as it remained on even though the rest of the power seemed to be cut off.
“Great, must have blown a fuse…” Andrew said, sighing. “Well I’m tuning this off anyway…” He said somewhat maliciously, pressing power.
Nothing happened. Again, and again he pressed it. “What the hell?” he remarked.

“Oooh you said a bad word!” Trevor scolded. “I’m gonna tell mommy!”
“Quiet, this is weird…” Andrew said, pressing it again, and again. He looked up at the TV and saw the part where the snake dropped down from the tree to hypnotize Mowgli, but as it eyed the cartoon boy, it then stared at the TV.
“Ohhh what’s this?” it said, nodding its head at the teenager. “An even bigger man cub…” The python smacked its chomps.
Trevor then blinked, looking up to the babysitter. “That’s not what he says…” he said, looking a little alarmed.
At once, Andrew stared at the boy in disbelief. “No way…” he said, pressing the power button again. When it didn’t work, he shook the teen off and approached the TV. The scene held on the snake, seemingly watching Andrew’s movements. His heart racing a little, the babysitter reached to the power button and pressed his finger against the capacitive panel.
No effect, then he watched over to the power plug and pulled it. The TV was still on. Jaw agape, he stared at the screen, the animated snake nodding, then stating, “It’s rude to ssstare mancub…” At once, beyond explanation, the snake no longer was confined to the TV screen, pushing outward into reality, it retained its design but now held depth and was staring Andrew right in the eyes.
“Holy… shit…” the teenager said. Before he could dash away, his eyes caught sight of the most alluring glint of teal, which radiated outward from the snake’s left eye. Simultaneously, a radiance of violet grew from the snake’s right pupil at precisely the same rate. He couldn’t move, couldn’t look away as he watched the snake’s eyes perform their tricks. From the left eye then came the same violet that once had dominated the right eye. In the right eye, a bit of cool yellow matched the movements of its left eye’s counterpart. Outward the circles would continue, the left eye now being overtaken by yellow, and thus the right with teal,, the pattern continuing on from the snake’s eyes.
Andrew was lost in the hypnotic trance of the snake near instantly, his head matching the subtle rotations of the snake’s head. Trevor watched wide-eyed as the snake’s tail made its way out of the TV. He then circled around the coffee table, starring at Andrew’s eyes, they matched the snake’s perfectly!
“Woah!” he commented, a little afraid, but also thrilled by this Jungle Book scene come to life, his favorite one too!
“Now, go to sleep mancub, please, go to sleep,” the snake crooned just as he did in the movie, and as he did so, the serpent’s tail began to make its way up and around the teen’s ankles, coiling him from his toes, up around his legs and shortly his waist.
“T-Trev… m-my- phone…” the teenager moaned, a moment of clarity overcoming him as he felt the coils firmly start to compress and wrap around his lean, but still muscular frame.
The snake’s head grew closer, and the spirals seemed to speed up. “Please, relax big mancub… it’ll be easier if you just go to sleep…”
Trevor glanced at Andrew’s phone, he could still grab it, the snake’s coils only around his babysitter’s knees.
At once, Kaa turned his head to the boy and shot a slight hypnotic gaze at him. “Please do not interrupt this, mancub,” he said. Feeling the snake’s influence he nodded and returned to the couch, sitting down and watching as the older teen’s hope of rescue, his phone, was covered by the snake’s coils, his waistline and wrists soon trapped in the snake’s coils.
“P-please Trevor… c-call the… police…” the older kid managed to say, just as Trevor watched the snake’s tail ride up along Andrew’s spine then over his right shoulder, and at last onto his head. He flicked off Andrew’s backward baseball cap, then slid his tail along the teen’s left cheek, tightening his coils around his neck. At once, he squeezed, choking Andrew momentarily. He wheezed and his eyes bulged.
Trevor sat with his arms crossed now, and shrugged. “I dunno, I think this is waaaay better than the movie, plus I don’t have to go to bed early now…” he said with a sinister smirk. He always wondered what it would be like if Mowgli didn’t escape from Kaa anyway, now was his chance to see.
“Very good, little mancub, now please remain seated…” the snake instructed. Andrew was coiled from neck down to his toes, and was smiling now, totally lost in hypnosis. The snake’s head floated high over the teenager, and his mouth unhinged wide, wide enough to make it around the sixteen year-old’s shoulders.
At once, his head shot downward, covering Andrew’s head in one fell swoop, the snake’s body squeezing around Andrew, and Trevor would hear a muffled cry as Kaa jerked his head down ward. Slowly, the coils began to unravel, squeezing every so often, making way for the head to continue its journey to enveloping the teenager.
Trevor’s heart raced as he saw Andrew’s exposed shoulders, he was trembling violently, able to cry out only to have his voice muffled by the snake’s body and then cut off by another strong squeeze. Soon Kaa’s neck was filled with the impression of Andrew’s head, shaking and twitching as the snake continued to consume the teenager.
Making it over the teen’s shoulder’s was no small feat, even for the enormous python, he had to squeeze him pretty hard, to the point where a crunching sound filled the room. Trevor was now paralyzed with horror… he watched as Andrew’s body, what he could see of it, spasamed violently, then twitched periodically a few times as his shoulder’s disappeared into the mouth of the snake. He stopped moving after that, a few little twitches here and there, but it seemed like his struggle was over.
Trevor was starting to regret not calling for help, but he knew the snake could do the same thing to him, so he just watched on as his babysitter was eaten. Within a few more jerks of the snake’s head, Andrew’s entire upper body now was inside of him, forming a massive bulge that was almost surreal. The snake’s body was wrapped around Trevor’s limbs, and in a choreographed motion, the snake lifted up the part of his body still wrapped around the teenager, shifting him upward. Kaa’s head matched the moment, and soon Trevor was watching as Andrew’s body began to slide down the snake’s gullet at a much quicker rate. It was only a matter of seconds really before the teen’s quadriceps vanished from sight, Kaa’s tail only wrapped around his ankles, the snake was now perpendicular to the ground in the opposite direction. The lump in Kaa’s stomach partially resting on the ground, not moving at all as the snake finished eating Andrew’s feet.
With that, all of the babysitter was gone from sight, and the snake groaned with delight, keeping his head in the air, but lowering himself slowly as his presumably lifeless meal made its way toward his stomach.
He smacked his lips. “Delicious… but I think I should be heading back to the jungle… but don’t worry mancub, I’ll be back for you soon,” the snake said with an evil hiss. He turned his gaze to the boy and began to hypnotize him much as he had Andrew. “Now… you will go to sleep and forget everything that has happened since I have arrived.”
The boy nodded in agreement and began to make his way upstairs to his bed. Kaa meanwhile began to slighter back into the television.
Once the snake was back in the TV, it turned off, the lights turned back on, and everything was as it should be… oh there was Andrew’s hat sitting on the floor. A minute later there was a knock on the door. “Andrew it’s Sarah! Answer your phone you dummy!”
Trevor was now upstairs in bed, sleeping soundly.
“Fine, whatever loser! Don’t bother calling me again!” the girl yelled, storming off after about ten minutes.
His parents arrived home around midnight, he could hear them calling for the babysitter. At last, his mother and father opened the door, approaching the kid and shaking him gently, he stirred, and his mother then asked “Honey, do you know what happened to Andrew?”
“N-no…” he said, awakening with a groggy yawn. “Why what’s wrong?”
His father met his mother’s eyes with grim concern. “When was the last time you saw him?” Dad said.
“When he sent me to bed at 9:30…” he said softly.
“Alright… I’m going to call his house…” Dad said, leaving the room and heading downstairs to make the call. Trevor’s mother scooped him up and the boy hugged her.
Within a few hours, the police had arrived; there were no clues to Andrew’s disappearance, besides the TV being unplugged and his missing hat. No sign of forced entry, Trevor’s story led to no answers, and the parents had a solid enough story, using a cab to be dropped off at their house, there wasn’t enough time for them to do anything to the young teenager. His phone was completely missing… it was a damned mystery. One that nobody would ever solve.
Trevor never turned on The Jungle Book again, for some reason it reminded him too much about the his missing babysitter. About a year later, Trevor would have a baby brother. Eventually, he’d been tasked with babysitting him and one day when Trevor was about sixteen his little brother pulled out his old copy of ‘The Jungle Book”, long buried in the entertainment center. Walking into the living room as the film played, he felt his hackles raise as he watched the TV as Kaa turned his head toward him. “I said I’d be back for you, Mancub…”

The End?
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