Mowgli was wandering the jungle, exploring areas that he had hardly ever visited before. It was a place that every one of his jungle friends had warned him about, but he felt like he was old enough and strong enough to fend for himself. Despite his good senses, he had no clue that he was being watched and tracked. Mowgli first started to realize that something was off when he spotted a strange, round, apple-sized fruit on the ground. It was black and white, with a pattern that looked like the hide of a dairy cow, something that Mowgli had certainly never seen before. He looked up at the nearby trees, wondering which one this fruit came from, but he couldn't see it.
He shrugged and decided to try the fruit, taking a bite through the surprisingly thin skin and feeling soft, smooth, creamy flesh on this inside. It tasted just like cow milk, only much sweeter, and Mowgli loved the flavor as he wolfed down the rest of the fruit. "I gotta find the tree for this fruit!" Mowgli thought as he looked around in the canopy. He then suddenly looked back down as he felt a tingling sensation hit his nipples. He saw his flat chest swell out just a little bit, each pec now being rounded out a bit, and he could hardly believe what he was seeing when he saw milk start to drip out of one of his nipples. He touched it with his finger, just to make sure it was real, and shortly afterward, he felt a prick on his neck and suddenly got very sleepy, collapsing on the jungle floor.
He woke up a few hours later standing in what appeared to be a small village. There were thatched-roof mud huts surrounding a large fire pit. All the inhabitants of this village were young boys with brown skin and dark hair in small, green, banana-leaf loin cloths, and they were starting to congregate around him. Mowgli tried to move is arms, only to realize that his arms were tied behind his back and his legs were tied together.
He was also surprised to see an eight-year old boy with a distended brown belly, holding it lovingly as the boy next to him gave it a kiss. Mowgli almost thought that the boy was pregnant, but that couldn't be possible, right? Mowgli wasn't sure what to believe anymore, however, as he felt milk trickling down each of his starter boy boobs. Soon, all the boys bowed down as a boy in an elaborate headdress who appeared to be the chief came walking right up to Mowgli. He took off his headdress and gave it to one of the other boys before curiously poking each of Mowgli's slightly-puffed pecs before bending down to suck on one of Mowgli's nipples, causing Mowgli to moan a bit.
The chief then loudly announced something excitedly, though Mowgli didn't understand it, and all the boys around him cheered loudly and bowed to Mowgli this time. Mowgli had some idea of what was going on, and realized that he was likely going to become like a cow for this tribe, milked like cattle! Mowgli was insulted by this, and he struggled against his restraints, but the chief merely patted his shoulder and said something to him in the strange language.
What Mowgli didn't realize was that this tribe of boys had a prophecy revolving around the fruit that Mowgli just ate. As it turned out, nobody in the tribe reacted to the fruit like Mowgli just did. Their prophecy stated that a boy from the outside would eat the fruit and would lactate. This boy was considered a human personification of their god and was to be revered and honored. The prophecy also told the tribe how to treat their god in order to get blessed with as much of his milk as they could drink.
Little did Mowgli realize that the tribe was now starting to follow these instructions as...
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