Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Booboo Stewart swung open Justin Bieber's trailer door, and barged right into his bedroom in a huff. But when I saw the Biebz snoring softly in a loose bundle of Sir Hiss's coils he couldn't help but blush. "Errr, sorry Hiss," Booboo said awkwardly. "I wouldn't have barged in on you two if I knew you were, you know..." Hiss relinquished the thick scaly bindings around Bieber and let his limp nude body slump gently onto the bed. They were advancing menacingly towards Booboo's direction, and Hiss's face wore a mean scowl at the interruption. If this cocksure little mancub was going to cause such a ruckus maybe he deserved a bit of the old sexy hypno treatment for good measure... "Spoiled little Hollywood IT boys like you are ssssseriously lacking in mannersss," Hiss scolded. Hiss's eyes filled with bright pulsing colors which caught Booboo's gaze. The teen star stared in awe as the enticing colors filled his vision and eroded his will. The shaggy-haired mancub stood still as the tip of Hiss's tail gripped his arm. Booboo shot right out of his stupor, frowned, and pulled the tail off. "It's not gonna work on me Hiss," Booboo said defiantly. "No way I'd ever let Brad's PA get in my shorts." "Ohhh," Sir Hiss chuckled, tapping Booboo's rock hard bulge with his tail tip, "I think it already has." Booboo jumped at the contact and backed off a bit. He stared down at the prominent dick outline straining in his tight jean shorts. Just realizing how hard he was made the pulsing throbbing boy dick even more rigid. He'd only been under Hiss's hypno powers for a second, but it was making him hornier than a whole crowd of groupies with groping hands. Damn!, Booboo thought. What the hell did this snake do to me? Booboo felt even more mixed up when he met Hiss's hypnotic glare again, losing himself in the warm tingly contentment as the spirals swam across his vision. His mouth drooped open and his legs felt like jelly. Booboo was too dazed to notice Hiss's prodding tail wrap around his waist and dig straight into his briefs to rub up against the crack of his ass. Booboo moaned as Hiss's tip slipped further into the teen's hot tight crevice. The sensations were all too much, and a dark wet spot appeared on the front of Booboo's shorts. Hiss smiled at the boy's excitement. Before recently Sir Hiss had barely flashed a spiral in his life, and now he was relishing every bit of control over the succulent young Hollywood stars that had used him and abused him so. Revenge could be so sweet sometimes. Hiss lost himself imagining him tasting the savory seed that Booboo would be helpless to pump out into his hungry mouth. What a better meal than that knife-wielding starlet that was currently being dissolved by his digestive system... "Ugh!" Booboo shuddered, reaching into the back of his shorts as he tried in vain to get Hiss's frisky tail away from his virgin hole. The mixed feelings of pleasure and revulsion from Hiss's ministrations had brought the mancub straight out of his stupor, and he angrily fought off the coils quickly smothering his torso with all of his might. "You fucked up big Hiss!" Booboo yelled. "Once I get out of these coils I'm going to phone up my lawyer and they'll send you up for statutory! You'll never work in this town again!" Hiss grinned at the poor helpless mancub's empty threats. Now that Booboo's upper body was totally pinned in coils, the dominating hypno snake took the opportunity to negotiate his own set of terms. And Sir Hiss drew a hard bargain. "First mancub," Hiss said coldly, "considering the circumstances you're hardly in the position to threaten me. You had merely a taste of my powers and I reduced your mind to a filthy lust-filled animal in moments. Enough time under my spell and I could make you chew your own hand off. So bear that in mind. On the other hand, if you submit to my authority I promise you a paradise few mancubs have ever known. All you have to do is lay down and take it." Booboo spat in Hiss's face, the snake paying no mind except to flick his tongue on the spittle on the side of his upper jaw. How far had the lowly underling had come in such short a time! The good sir had had enough lip from the ornery boy cub, and violently thrust his tail tip straight down Booboo's unsuspecting throat. Booboo's struggled as he choked on the fullness of the tail in his hot wet mouth. Now that the boy had been effectively silenced, Hiss touched his face up to Booboo's at they exchanged glares. The terrified boy felt nothing but despair as he realized that he was hopelessly trapped by the vile python, and shut his eyes as a last ditch effort to resist Hiss's advanced. "Yesss mancub, shut your eyessss with all your might. Imagine your late night fantasies. I read your profile in Variety, how you were secretly fighting your best 'bud' Bieber for the Jungle Book role. How you dreamed to be Mowgli just for the chance to be seduced and mesmerized in Kaa's clutches. I can give it to you. You may not be on a stage in front of a camera, but I can make you Mowgli inside and out with only a thought. Open your eyessss and sssssurender." Booboo's mind was fighting itself to the end, brainwashed and horny by Hiss's hypnosis and scared of losing himself completely to him. His precum-oozing dick ached from straining against the tight constricting fabric, and beads of sweat trickled down his forehead. Booboo's body felt like it was in a blast furnace, flushed and hot with arousal. Deep down this is what he always wanted; from the second he randomly caught the Jungle Book on Disney channel ages ago. It was the secret unconscious reason why he put himself in Uncle Walt's meat grinder. Just for a chance to work alongside Kaa and play the innocent who was unfortunately to run afoul of the famously seductive python. Hiss wasn't Kaa by any means, but the lustful feelings his colorful spirals implanted in Booboo's head was even tastier than he imagined. The mancub betrayed his inner being by widening his eyes a slit and letting the spirals in. Booboo sighed and slackened as peaceful feelings stole away his thoughts and made his groin swell with passion. Hiss slipped his slimy spit-covered tail out of Booboo's mouth and used it to rip to mancub's pants off. Booboo's dumb bright boyish smile mirrored Hiss's lewd depraved grin, full of ill will and anticipation at the fun to be had with a broken clockwork hypno'd boy. Booboo's rounded boy buns glistened with sweat, and his stiff hard boy dick practically begged for relief. "Isn't this how it always is? Mancubs are constantly fighting their own true desires," Hiss mused. "Think of this as your liberation. Happiness is servitude. Slavery is freedom." Booboo's mouth turned to an 'o' shape, and he panted and moaned while Hiss furiously pumped his spurting boy dick. The boy, slick with sweat, was lifted by his midsection into the air and tossed right onto the bed alongside with Justin. Instinctively Booboo reached for Justin's bare bod and wrapped his arms and legs around him. To some, this would be regarded as a tender heart-melting sight. To others, something sick and perverse to be railed against. The two sleeping boys and their kind cold-blooded master couldn't care less. This was bliss. Hiss positioned his coils to wrap the hugging mancubs nice and tight in his bindings and thought of hitting the hay for a few hours. Pythons were legendary for their libido and stamina, but Hiss wasn't anything close to a relentless hypno-sexing machine. Just an over-enthusiastic novice to the art of seduction who'd adjusted to his role quite well. Hiss slumped his snakehead onto one of Justin's soft pillows and lost himself to sleep. Hiss was just about to pass into dreamland when he noticed the cover of the newest issue of Entertainment Weekly on the floor next to Biebz's bed. Kaa looked in alarm at the slimy tentacled abomination on the cover, and the lithe loinclothed Japanese shota boy happily leaning against it. The headline was the last straw. HYPNO TENTACLE MOWGLI-CHAN: THE INSIDE SCOOP ON JAPAN'S STEAMY JUNGLE THRILLER Hiss gulped. The competition had just rolled into town.