Shanti was gone. Ranjan understood that when she disappeared to go get water and never came back. While he'd never know what transpired of the jungle boy who never reached his village, Mowgli, he knew that she had been taken by something out there. Her village continued to search for her if only because his dad refused to give up until he found a sign or a body; the closest thing they found was her water jug next to the brook she normally drew from.
 
While he tried to restlessly sleep in his darkened room, his body lying in his hammock as he felt lonely without what counted as his surrogate big sister around. His body had plenty of cool air to circulate within the natural dankness of the moist climate of the jungle. However, in his scent being spread outside from the open-window slot horizontally adjacent to his hammock bed, the unknown perpertrator to Shanti and Mowlgi's disappearances appproached.
 
Tendrils of green slithered through the framework of what was the window to his hut. Prying its way through bramble and wood infrastructure, it sought out a heat source that was suspended by bindings of rope. The child was fast asleep, blissfully ignorant of the hissing sounds of green tendrils piling over the foot and head of his current resting place. Making only a slight moan in his sleep, one hand unconsciously scratching at his naked chest while the other stretched out up and over his head.
 
Emerald membranes pulled back, revealing miniature smug grinning mouths of floral tissue, leaking syrupy liquid between their gums. With vapor spewing out in a thick rosy mist over the child the moisture from the fog was enough that it drew out a pinkish sweat from the toddler. Squirming in place, brows knitting down and mouth huffing breaths as hands maneuvered around restlessly in his sleep, he'd feel deep in his dreams the sensation of something warm and wet hugging his hands to his feet. The smaller bulbs slid over his fingers and toes, squelching slowly over ankles to wrists while releasing a tight sucking warmth over the trapped limbs. Fingers wiggled in webbed tufts of fluid, toes flicking against the padded tissue that tightly climbed up his soft and supple arms and thighs. Cinching around his shoulders and hips with a tight pressure around the floral lips, he'd feel the whole of his four limbs hold fast and release gaseous suction around his skin; mist that'd escape their kissing lips in a continuous cacophony of clouds that filled the room in a bubblegum colored haze.
 
"Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah!" Ranjan breathed out raggedly, his body becoming more and more frenzied even in his deep slumber. The spores filled his nostrils and lips with a numbing, ticklish sensation to his partially waking mind, subduing him from becoming full conscious. Even as the emerald lips continued to squeak out kisses around his hips and shoulders, fingers brushed against slimy inner-tissue, squeezing it back in faint fistfuls while bumps of his dainty feet pressed against the thinner vines tubular frames. Biting on his lower lip, his chubby small body would bow back in a U shape as he'd feel more vines brush damp fluids over his belly and chest, these mouth-less tendrils teasing his navel and encircling his little boy teats. Without understanding why, he'd feel a slight sensation of air brush over his stirring loins, his cloth removed and making him completely exposed to the elements; thus infecting it to the rest of his body's mist soaked person.
 
"Mmmmmfffff~" He moaned between tightly pressed lips, his buttom touching the roped surface of his hammock with a wiggling rub, now experiencing a complete encirclement of his genitals. From his balls up his thin shaft, they felt a moist grip that massaged him with an intensity that made the whole of the blood rushed flesh flex but not to the point of it being painful. The experience was one that only further complemented and enhanced the tight suction that trapped his four childish limbs, making him wholly enraptured in this liquid soft trap of molestation this plant was bestowing upon him. It was only leading into the next step as another small mouth stroked its tongue between the cleft of his luscious rump
 
"Aaaaaah! Mmmmmmmfff! Nnnnngh!" He exclaimed, biting his lip in between gritting his teeth as he'd be trapped in the spore-filled trance he was stuck in. Eyes opened with a rosy hue as his tongue now extended from his mouth, pink and leaking rosy colored saliva as he exhaled out the pollen that now colored his lungs. Feeling his little ass continuously bathed in a smooth as silk stroking warmth made him roll his hips up to his chest in a sensual wiggle the child never had performed consciously before. Fist shapes rose up from the vine throats of the bulbs latched around his shoulders, showing his restless vigor of being aroused by this once-in-a-lifetime sublime experience.
 
When the bulb licking his posterior suddenly consumed his pelvis up over his genitals and lower back, Ranjan squealed hoarsely as he felt a very large tongue burrow through his pinching anus. The hole expanded pliantly -all thanks to the drugged brainwashing his anatomy experienced from the ample pollen now host to his lungs and bloodstream- and the sensation was wholly overwhelming to the deliriously seduced toddler. Gurgling out as an indention of large magnitude stretched up his pudgy belly and rolled it around in tendril-like motions, he'd rock his head back and forth while spewing out unintelligible expletives.
 
It'd shift shapes in its decadent intrusion in his innards. Once it'd be a spiral from the outside of his hips to the center of his bellybutton, rising upward as if a swirl of a dessert from the inside of his skin had taken form. Another was a corkscrew that jammed up to near the top of his chest and the bottom of his throat, earning a few gargles of spit to foam out of Ranjan's tongue ejected orifice in pinkish suds. It even flattened out and then pushed up through the navel, revealing its bubblegum colored muscle out in a numbed expulsion that left the mind boggled Ranjan flush-faced with rosy sweat and tears in confused awe. Pushing out nearly a full foot, it'd pull back in and then seesaw out, causing him to gurgle strained breaths at this strange form of bodily molestation he was experiencing; beyond the pelvic bone suckling, his limbs encircled and lathered in thick webbed fluid lapped tissue of moist heat, and his nipples being tweaked and stroked intimately.
 
Eventually, without him understanding it, he'd be hauled out of his stained hammock out of the window the vines had slinked in. The weightless nature of being carried couldn't translate in the youth's mind, only comprehending the intense stimuli constantly wracking his nervous system all throughout his little body. The immature boy panted as he'd be carried through the darkness of his home, only catching the faintest sight of torches still alight from those guarding it from predators of the ordinary; not like this one that stole him away from the village. Tethered up and over the barrier of the protection of his birthplace, he shuddered from his spine as he saw the dark shadow that was the shape of the creature he knew was responsible; for not just his fate, but the disappearance of Shanti, by some unexplained hunch in his ravaged gut.
 
It was a large plant, more serpent in shape than it was an ordinary piece of flora of the jungle. Bearing a collar of petals not unlike a blossoming flower, the bulb's shape was a deep emerald with a lighter lime colored pair of rubbery lips. The mass of the creature was enormous, easily big enough to fit a full grown tiger and maybe a bear inside of its massive head. The stem was a thick trunk, shaped like a snake's coil as it wrapped itself around trees and other plants, seeming to take root out of will rather than by where a seed was planted on.
 
Smugly grinning, it parted its lips and a noxious wave of pollen hissed out of its parted mouth. Hitting him like a moist blanket of air, the wind was knocked out of Ranjan's lungs as he experienced a renewed bout of nirvana. His eyes teared up, rolling nearly to the back of his sockets as his tongue oozed more pinkish drool and his body emitted more rosy sweat across his flushed skin. Even as he is experiencing the height of ecstasy his buzzing skull could barely process, he didn't anticipate the parted lips looming over his crown. Before he could utter an ounce of protest, his head was wrapped between enormous pairs of lips, a palpable squeak sealing him from the outside as the main bulb kissed him with a relentless suction.
 
Trapped in a suffocating heat of wet, pollinated atmosphere and the rubbery cushion of the bulb's oral tissue, Ranjan let out bated breaths that took in as much of the tainted gas as he exhaled out. The tip of the massive tongue within stroked over his childish face, creating a thick curtain of syrupy drool that he slurped into his tingling lips and down his purring throat. Feeling a wave of warmth make all of his nerves tickle from ingesting the gooish saliva, Ranjan opened his mouth for more, watching the tongue approach him like the tide of the ocean. Whining with corrupted glee, he kissed clumsily against the tongue as he continued to be sustained by the pursed lock of the floral lips surrounding his whole head.
 
This continued for the next several minutes, with Ranjan descending further and further into perverted madness. His belly continued to be swirled on the inside by a smaller bulb's tongue that invaded through his very wide and open boy hole; his arms and legs were cinched by covetuous kisses by pert flaps of the other bulbs that smiled smugly; his nipples were stretched and swirled by wet vines; his hands clenched and shoved with visible indentions of his appendage traps, just as his scrunching toes kicked and squirmed with anxious desire.
 
After the twentieth swallow, his pillaged insides felt full of the tongue's copious drool it bathed his head with. Parting the mouth ever-so gently, the squeaking sound of the outside night air filled his ringing ears, allowing him to get a faintly better look of the dark insides of the plant's mouth. In a convenient spare of luminescence, a ray of moonlight sprayed from the thick canopy above onto the plant, showing the sticky, sweaty and wet boy trapped in his tentacle binds. The emerald beast of a plant with its colorful flower collar of multifaceted rings of dazzling hues widened its maw, revealing a deep pink interior that was far more sultry and closer to a mammal's than any non-corrupted observer would fathom; though Ranjan's current state of mind was too far gone to even care what it looked like.
 
It was just a sight of beauty he wanted to be wrapped in, just like a comfy bed that he'd replace the hammock for.
 
Angling him by the cinches around his shoulders, he'd be bent forward, his open-mouthed grin with a drool escaping his barely contained tongue of pinkish suds showed his rapt anticipation for his destination. Peeling back from his arms, Ranjan felt his head dive deep into the surprisingly pliant mammoth tongue, the thick syrupy saliva gurgling around his ears and flowing up to the back of his scalp as he had initially dove his crown willfully into it. Despite the deliberate plunge his pleasure addled mind urged him, he still had presence of mind to pull out of the depths of the organ blanket and cough for air. As his chest across his shoulders was ushered across the tongue, he'd settle for chin depth, allowing his nostrils to stay above the surface of the thick saliva of the tongue bed he was being coasted across.
 
Limp as noodles, his fluid-webbed arms escaped with viscous pops from the smaller mouths, the pressure still tangible in his mind and his hands only faintly palmed the sensually supple surface of the wet organ slide he was gently pushed across. Tendrils slowly removed themselves from his body, his thighs relieved of their own oral locks in a decadently intense glide down his appendages while he felt his innards begin to empty of the gloriously intrusive tongue. A palpable trio of pops came from all three smaller bulb orifices, grinning darkly in their own way as they watched without needing eyes as the boy continued to slide down the tongue; soon completely encased in darkness as mammoth lips squeaked over the pudgy feet of the child it held in its mouth.
 
Moaning past the bubbling gurgles his mouth made, he felt gravity increase his momentum bit by bit as he approached the dark curve to a wrinkled pit he could still perceive to be the rosy entrance into the plant's throat. Deceived, molested and consumed, Ranjan had a bewitched grin stretched across his face, his eyes aglow in pink hue -much in the same way nearly every part of his body exuded light red colors of sweat, tears and breath- as he yearned to find himself in that pleasurable pressured tunnel.
 
Feeling the erotic, wet brush of the tongue's surface over his perked nipples down his sopping-open belly button and around his twitching genitals brought him renewed vigor. Sticking his tongue out, he'd gargle in more delicious drool of the tongue he continued to bodily slide forward and downward, bringing in more of the tainted warmth that made him shiver with additional nirvana. Gripping the tangible surface with his hands and pushing down with his toes, Ranjan rolled his eyes and seductively wiggled his hips in circles as he felt himself drawn closer and further to the beginning of the end.
 
Reaching pinching back that released a gout of pollen -far more dense than he thought possible- that made him let out a breathless cry. Eyes rolled back, his tongue sagged out and his body spasmed with reddish delirium. This moment of electrical synapse was just the first of many that'd brush over his conscious mind; one that was further realized as his tongue-buried face was coaxed straight into the pinching orifice that linked the mouth to the stamen beyond.
 
"Mmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffffffff," He muffled a moan out, the toddler finally embraced by the supple softness that seemed to surpass even the oral lips of the main bulb's head. Squeezing through, he'd feel the ticklish softness brush across every facet of his body, webs of gunk lassoing around his visage over his black hair. Groaning aloud, he'd feel his collarbones joined with his shoulders from the liquid surface of the organ bed he slid down from. As his nipples brushed across the gripping softness, he would briefly press his hands into the throat's opening, getting a tangible reminder of how much more sultry the sensation of this part of the plant was compared to its tongue and lips.
 
Muffled squeals was barely heard as his wrists slid in with his squirming fingers, joined by his gaping navel and twerking pelvis. As his genitals slid inward with his throbbing childish meat tantilized by the pollinated stimuli he was drugged with, his broad boy pussy still sopped of syrupy saliva from the tongue that pilfered his innards. Once his cute, wiggling rump slid inwards through the pinching opening to the stamen, his thighs squelched juicily afterwards.
 
By this point, the child was all but consumed. The tongue rose up to touch the roof of the bulb oral ceiling, enticing the legs to slide in quicker than before. Knees soon smooshed through as pinching toes scrunched up with faint anxiety and ankles swished across the retreating bed of fluid-heavy muscle. Once it finally pressed on the heels of Ranjan's soles, the toddler was finally thoroughly ingested into the voracious flora predator.
 
Grinning with dark satisfaction, the bulb headed predator began to slither into the deep night, knowing it'd be long gone before the Man Village could discover what happened to one of its youngest spawn. As it slithered in sinuous pattern compared to its reptilian comparison one could faintly see the smallest of gyrations within its thick bulk. The coils that swished and swooshed back 'n forth showed the imprint of the child it had devoured, making sounds too quiet to be heard by man, but acutely audible to some of the more aware creatures of the night.
 
Deep within the stamen bulk of floral flesh, Ranjan was beside himself with a peak of ecstasy he hadn't imagined since this illicit romp had begun. Bright pink padded walls wrapped around every facet of his anatomy, caressing him and ministrating him with a sensual affection that brought out the cutest of noises from his muffled lips. Smiling broadly, slimed child nuzzled his face into the pads, his hands gripping and feet kicking with lively joy at how this twisted love he was experiencing upon his ravaged body.
 
His pilfered rump was rubbed thoroughly, making him squeal with delight as he'd feel a sensation similar but better than the tongue that had stroked it minutes ago. His hands and feet were encircled in gelatinous curtains of tissue, akin to the mouths that swallowed them whole and suckled them. Even his face was wrapped in a crown of tissue that kissed him back, earning mewls as much as his suddenly filled navel felt as tissue burrowed into the wide opening.
 
Writhing about, his eyes rolled back with a rosy hue, closing about as he'd be brought into a deep, hypnotic slumber. Here he'd be wracked with ecstacy, slowly ebbing away into nutrients while feeling nothing but pleasure the whole time. He knew, deep inside, that he'd be in a place that Shanti was and experience the same heights of heavenly joy she did before the ultimate end.
 
The plant smiled smugly as it continued to hunt for more prey...