A fun detail I've thought about is how Kaa initially requests that Mowgli sleep, as in he says "please, go to sleep." But by the time he's about to wrap Mowgli up he has dropped any niceties and simply commands Mowgli to "sleep"
So warm… so tight… need it… please… more… Shame burned in his cheeks, but it only fueled the arousal. He was getting hard, utterly helpless as Kaa groped him with those powerful loops—squeezing his ass, rubbing his chest, pinning him in a living prison of scaled pleasure~
His cock was painfully hard, straining desperately against his pants, throbbing visibly with every slow pulse of the spirals. The thick bulge twitched on its own, leaking steadily into the fabric as Kaa’s powerful scaly tail kept his wrists pinned tightly to his hips.
Kaa chuckled softly, the vibration rumbling through the coils. “Yesss… feel how my tail holdsss you… sssuch pretty wrists trapped for me. No more fighting, little one. Jussst ssquirm.”
Feeling so good to let my mind sink. To let the spirals in. To feel that warm sinking gooey feeling as I blush and squirm under slick heavy fought coils~
I’m desperately craving to hump a big, soft pair of soles right now.
I’d happily surrender my mind to my lovely Master just to be squeezed by their magnificent feet.