Jungle Boy and the Snake Gods - Jayse Version

I love everything that the artist and author Jotto creates! I've done a few rewrites of his stories, and one of those is today's post!

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Jungle Boy and the Snake Gods

Based on an original story by Jotto

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The young jungle boy had no name, but with a huge cock and heavy bull balls like his, he didn't need one. The citizens of the lost city dubbed him ‘The Gifted One’, a title given to honor his most impressive musculature and unbelievably massive, majestic endowment. 

Falling prey to his great masculine beauty, the men of the city believed his virility to be unparalleled and that his semen could impart great strength and long life. The women also desired his essence for the strong offspring that it would produce. Every few months when the jungle boy left the forest and came into the city to trade for goods, he was more than eager to satisfy their demands for his seed. With little provocation, he would discard his skimpy loincloth (that did little to hide his spectacular, pendular manhood), and then would publicly rub out a load or two (or three, or six, or twelve) in exchange for food. 

The handsome jungle boy was fed well. Very well fed indeed! 

Once, during a long drought, the city elders decided it was time for a sacrifice to the snake gods in hopes that they would make it rain again. And it was so decreed that the perfect sacrifice would be the potent are heroically virile jungle boy. With the collaboration of the citizens, a plan was conceived and a trap was set for the beautiful and muscular lad. 

On the Gifted One's next visit to the city, he went to his favorite fruit stand, and as usual, shed his loincloth and started to jerk out his payment for food. A crowd gathered around the masturbating jungle boy and cheered him on. The extra attention always made him cum quickly and profusely. As the thick geyser of white man juice shot from his pulsating member, the crowd rushed at him with their goblets, bowls, or cupped hands to catch what they could of the jungle boy's pearlescent broth. They all secretly knew that this would be their very last opportunity to obtain the beautiful young man’s most powerful seed, so they made sure to capture every last drop. 

As the people scavenged and scraped the residue of the orgasm from his perfect and spectacularly muscular body, the jungle boy was offered a very special fruit, a fruit laced with a powerful aphrodisiac and tranquilizer. After only two bites, the tower of muscles started to sway, and just as he was about to hit the ground, the men in the crowd rushed forward, caught him, and gently laid him out on the fruit stand. As the jungle boy slipped into semi-consciousness, he could feel his big body being caressed and worshipped by many hands. His balls were being tugged at and fought over by the crowd as his glory hole was poked and prodded by many fingers. His magnificent proud cock was being worked over and robbed of its sperm once again. He tried to break free, but all the jungle boy could do was fall into a peaceful sleep. 

As he slept, his body continued to fulfill the needs and desires of a perverse and rambunctious crowd. The jungle boy lay atop that display of fruit for hour after hour after hour, donating sperm to all who pillaged his loins. Defenseless against the storm of lust that consumed him, he became a sperm receptacle, as well as a sperm donor, for the first time in his short life as men lined up by the hundreds and pumped load after load down his throat and up his ass. Countless loads were also plundered from his fantastically bountiful loins, enough precious seed to impregnate every woman of childbearing age in the city with enough left over to make over a hundred potions of strength, virility, and beauty. 

The handsome jungle boy was truly a god of virility! 

For the rest of the day and through the night, the jungle boy remained the unconscious host for a boundless festival of debauchery and rape. The priests and constables retrieved the boy’s exhausted and thoroughly used body the next morning. And as the jungle boy's body was washed and geared up for the sacrifice, he suffered yet another wave of sexual assaults from the priests and constables that had retrieved him. Still MORE of his precious male fluids were drained from his profoundly overworked nuts, until his massive bollocks were aching and utterly spent. 

When he finally awoke, the jungle boy found himself facedown in the dirt and his arms tied around a thick log behind his back. As he struggled up to his feet, he realized a thick and heavy iron chain was shackled to his nuts at one end and a very large and heavy iron sphere at the other. The chain and sphere tugged heavy at his groin, no doubt intended to keep the young stud immobile. 

As the jungle boy's wits came back to him, he saw the hordes of people gathered in the rows and rows of seats above the smooth walls that surrounded him. Then he knew where he was — the Pit of the Snake Gods! And he knew why he was there, for there was only one reason to be in the pit -- he was to be sacrificed to the gods! The jungle boy searched desperately for a way out, his voluminous testicles painfully towing the heavy ball and chain behind him. The audience was amazed at the sight, for they had thought the iron sphere too heavy for even the strongest man to lift, let alone drag through the sand with nothing but his testicles. But the beautiful young lad soon proved that his mammoth bollocks were as fantastically strong as they were colossally huge, and he dragged that sphere across the entire sandy floor, heedless of the terrific strain he was placing on his aching and throbbing boy balls. 

The crowd watched in stunned silence as the jungle boy tried to scale the nearly sheer, 20-foot-high wall, and they feared for several long moments that the terrifically powerful stud might actually escape. But even the jungle boy couldn’t endure the searing pain of the hefty weight attached to his balls, which tore mercilessly at his phenomenally massive balls and pulled him back again and again to the arena floor. The achingly handsome lad would manage to scale several feet up the wall face, hoisting the gigantic iron sphere off the sandy floor with nothing but the awesome strength of his own nuts. But each time, the beautiful stud would cry out in great agony, his massive arm and leg muscles quivering, and he would eventually drop back down to the floor. 

It was obviously no use — the jungle boy was trapped inside the arena floor, unable to escape as long as the massive weight was attached to his massive nuts. 

The arena suddenly erupts with an uproarious cheer, startling the hapless young hunk. He looks to the center of the ring as a trap door opens and six giant snakes slowly emerge. Even with his balls weighted down, the jungle boy is quick to take evasive actions. He lunges and leaps in an attempt avoid the snakes, but the snakes are many and they are swift, and the boy is greatly hampered by the lodestone attached to his precious balls. In a short time, the godly serpents soon have the beautiful young man surrounded. 

The king snake, the most colorful of the bunch, approaches the boy first as the other snakes leave the jungle boy nowhere to run. The king snake winds its way up the youth’s powerfully muscular leg and soon is face to face with the handsome, shivering lad. The snake licks some of the sweat from the boy’s handsome cheek, slithers once and then starts to wrap its way around the boy's neck. The crowd goes wild. 

The jungle boy's muscles ripple violently as he tries to wiggle his way free, but his motions excite the creature as it tightens even more around his neck. The serpent’s glassy smooth scales slide across the lad’s perfect, tanned skin and brush against his bountiful genitals and then his thick nipples. And even as his breathing is cut off, the sensation of it all causes the jungle boy to have a massive, final erection. 

The chants from the audience become rhythmic as jungle boy’s vision starts to fail. His struggles grow weaker and weaker as the life is slowly crushed out of his phenomenal body. Just before he passes out, the handsome lad’s gargantuan and ferociously hard horse cock shoots out one last magnificent load of his fertile juices, thickly painting his gloriously muscular body and the bodies of the six massive serpents with mighty blasts of his thick and chunky spew. The audience is utterly amazed at the sight, for they all knew that the lad’s massive balls had been plundered so brutally and so thoroughly that they wouldn’t have been surprised if the lad had been rendered permanently sterile by the ordeal. But instead, here the boy was, pounding out perhaps the most enormous and spectacular load in his life, almost as if he hadn’t cum in a month! 

The jungle boy’s monumental orgasm rages on and on, blasting out several DOZEN titanic blasts of cum. The lad’s entire, gorgeously muscular body spasmodically jerks with each mighty gout of spunk, his lean and muscular hips automatically thrusting with each and every blast. 

But even the extraordinarily virile lad’s colossal orgasm must finally come to an end. The boy’s massively muscular body gives one last mighty lurch, accompanied by one last colossal jet of spunk, and the beautiful young man’s powerful heart finally falters and becomes still. 

With the failure of his heart, the jungle boy’s magnificent physique falls limp, his tremendously muscular form now held up solely by the king snake’s muscular coils. The other snakes rush in, knowing it is finally time to make a meal of the fantastically meaty lad. One serpent engulfs the boy’s massive right leg while, another snake swallows his left. The queen snake has the honor of gulping down his still erect massive and heroically manhood and truly enormous family jewels, stretching even her unhinged jaws to the maximum. The two other snakes take a meaty arm each as the king snake starts with the boy's head and gags down his torso. 

Then, as if by some prearranged coordination, each snake chomps down with its fangs and jerks back and away at the same time, pulling the boy’s body apart into six big pieces. The crowd becomes silent as each creature swallows its portion of the beautiful jungle boy, and then they all slowly begin making their way back to their subterranean den where they will finish digesting their most enormous and delicious meal. 

Even though the precious rains did indeed return three days later, signaling the great pleasure of the snake gods with the spectacular quality of the city’s sacrifice, the citizens of the lost city came to miss the great masculine beauty and bountiful seminal contributions of the gentle and handsome jungle boy. They consoled themselves with the knowledge that the heroic young man had fathered literally thousands of beautiful children over the course of the last few years, particularly with his bountiful offerings on his last and final visit, and the citizens eagerly awaited the maturation and puberty of his many male offspring.