Despite the crude circumstances, Simba couldn't help but let his smile return. He had felt a type of relief that he had urgently needed for quite sometime. Nala had always being a spunky tomboy who'd never fail to volley back her own snark or even flatulence. She was really more like his twin brother than lover. Their little stink-off made him feel like nothing changed. Of course, behind her attitude was a girly girl he'd protect in a heartbeat. One he'd dragged down with him.
Guilt returned to Simba as he remembered why she was here in the first place and how starvation nearly did her in because of him. He invited her to Scar's surprise and nearly led her to her death in the stampede just like... him, gulping at the thought. If not the Wildebeests, the hyenas would've exacted their revenge on them for the Elephant Graveyard incident. Now they were both in uncharted territory with creatures that wouldn't hesitate to devour them alive.
"I will keep her safe," Simba reaffirmed to himself, closing his eyes in trying to keep his doubts at bay. "No matter what... dad..." However, he soon opened them both back up wide when he felt a scaly sensation encircling his waist and looked down. A scaly sort of tendril had slithered around his belly and began to pin his forearms to his front before looping around him to the prince's horror. The lion cub tried struggling against the growing grip with gritted teeth to no avail.
"Lemme go!" Simba cried out in annoyance, not fully registering the danger even when more coils looped around his shoulders. "What's the big id-" His question of indignation was cut off when the purple scaled tail coiled around his neck and slowly gave a squeeze. Gradually, the former prince of the Pride Lands found himself barely able to breath with coils squeezing his throat with his torso. His eyes had both widened by reflex and in horror with a slow wheeze.
"Sssssay now," a hissing tone of voice spoke from behind Simba's left ear, "what have we here?" It hurt his throat to gasp even a tad to see the purple python slithering around him into his line of vision. "A lion cub," the sadistic serpent gloated with mock fascination. "A lossst little kitten a long way from home." The ex-prince soon felt the horror set in. A harrowing fear that engulfed him back at the Elephant Graveyard. Except this time, the cub couldn't even budge his muscles.
"Musssst've been quite a journey from the Pride Landssss," the purple python hissed condescendingly. "You're probably all worn-out from lugging that pretty thing'sssss hefty hide in the dessssert too." He could tell that Simba would have grow into a predator along with Nala if left unchecked. "You need ressssst." The sadistic serpent decided that nipping that in the bud would be a practical solution. "Allow me to help you to sssssleep." He slowly tighten his grip further.
"Ssssssleeeeeep..."
Simba felt his wheezes becoming scarcer as the scaly noose around his neck tightening. The coils around his torso also squeezed almost all the air left in his lung out of his nearly sealed windpipe. The evil look in the purple python's eyes looked back at him and communicate something that make his heart sink. His suffering was merely entertainment for one of the Jungle's best predators. Him, a lion reduced to the role of lowly prey. He could feel his pride being strangled.
"Go to ssssleep..." the purple python hissed in a mocking lulluby, maintain his grip. "Sssssleep, little kitten..." Simba could feel his strength being sapped from the choke-hold and deadly hug, his eye lids drooping from the growing fatigue. A vivid hue of violet appeared all over his face as if to match the scales that were killing him. "Ressst in peaccce..." Even as he fought for consciousness, the lion cub could feel his will being whittled down by the sadistic serpent's singing.
Simba found his mind vividly recall the image of Nala. Her green eyes. That sassy smile. Such creamy colored fur. It was in that moment that the lion cub knew that his love for her was true. He tried to cling to whatever shred of strength that hadn't crumbled yet while reminding himself of his promise. The lioness cub was all the former prince of the Pride Lands had to live for. Surely... if he could endure the purple python's squeeze, a way out might present itself in his favor.
All of that hope was dashed when the purple python reached his head back and widened his maw, practically unhinging his jaw. Despair fully engulfed Simba's spirit when he stared into the gullet, the entrance to his tomb. In what seemed like half a second, the serpent dove his mouth down upon the lion cub's face and chomped down on his head. He found himself in near darkness and felt saliva soaking his fur as the snake slowly swallowed his head, savoring the flavor...
The purple python had his coils slowly slither off of Simba while he slowly but surely gulped down his torso starting with his shoulders. He had made it to just above the lion cub's waistline with his fore-paws just barely sticking out and lifted his meal out of the coils. The former prince's hind legs dangled in the air before the sadistic serpent gave a strong swallow that took in his pelvic region. The snake soon slurped up both of his meal's legs and tail just like hot noodles.
The purple python allowed Simba's toes to feel the air one last time and wriggle as if to give a final plea for mercy. He gave his answer in the form of shutting his mouth and swallowing strong one last time. The snake looked down at the bulge that contained his meal and saw how it slide slowly down his throat thanks to the strength of his esophagus. He smirked with a prideful sadism when he felt the lion cub still trying to put up a fight inside with a feeble wriggling.
"Sssssuch arrogant creaturessss, you lion are," the purple python monologued maliciously while observing Simba sliding towards his final destination. "Even you cubsssss, you believe yourssssselvessss to be on top of the food chain." He snickered like a super villain while feeling the way the ex-prince still wriggled with his fatigue, too feeble to push against his innards. "To tresssspassss upon my territory only provesssss that your pride would be your undoing, kitty cat."
The purple python slithered off in the direction of where Nala had gone while feeling Simba starting to settling in his stomach. "I will grant you one conssssolation prize, kitten," he hissed, flickering his tongue to pick up on Nala from her recent bowel moments. "Your beloved tomboy will join you in your journey to the next life." The trail seemed to run cold with another sweeter scent obscuring it. "I pray that you'll be reincarnated asssss wissssser animalssss."
The purple python slithered pasted bushes that had obscured his vision from the large plant behind it. He couldn't have known that Nala's fore-paws been swallowed up by them at that very moment, sending her down into its slimy innards. Her cries for help were too muffled to make out even as she wriggled about within the bulge containing her. However, anyone close enough could confirm that her final words were, "Simba!" before she was reduced to fertilizer.
Within this moment, it was as though Simba and Nala had never existed.
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