Out and about in the pride lands the lions roared and played. Happily enjoying the cool summer breeze and wondering where Simba had gone off too. Far in the distant Simba is enjoying life with his two best buds Timon and Pumbaa. They have been teaching him the fundamentals of Hakuna Matata, which means no worries. A fun and interesting philosophy and seems to be working for the three of them. Time has passed by and Simba is almost a full grown lion as he proudly walks around his new home. Bugs scatter along the forest floor and he laughs, while he maliciously steps on them without a care in the world.
 
Timon laughs on top of Pumbaa as they follow in sync. To them bugs are just insignificant things that need to be stepped on or eaten. Timon begins to do the same as Simba and crushes them beneath his paws. A quick jolt of power races over him making him feel so superior that he begins to kick them hard into the air laughing. Pumbaa sighs as they could of eaten the bugs that they are killing and his tummy rumbles loudly. Simba and Timon look back and then their bellies rumble as well. Giving each other a quick glance, they quickly begin searching for food to eat hoping for mountains of bugs. On a tree up top the monkey Rafiki watched and shook his head.
 
Simba ripped apart a log and piles of bug oozed out and scurried for cover as his massive paw picked them up and shoved them all into his slimey pink abyss. While Simba gorged himself on food, Timon went around still stomping on bugs and then eating them. Oh how meaningless the bugs felt to him as he told them each their fate while he opened his mouth and ripped one in half. Each bite making his tiny belly poke out in satisfaction. Time passed and after several minutes loud burps came from three directions. Timon was so full his belly dragged against the ground as he met the other three at their usual spot to sleep and relax. Slime dripped from Simba's maw and he wiped it off with giggling a bit.
 
Morning seeped through the canopy above bringing life to a new day. The heat in the forest was extreme this summer causing sweat to accumulate on their foreheads. Their bellies began to rumble again and as Timon caressed his an idea popped into his head. Without any distractions he explained his idea to Simba and Pumbaa in great detail. The idea was that they were going to have an eating contest like no other and they not only had to eat them but to scare the living shit out of them, and see who could crush the most. Simba licked his lips in satisfaction while Pumbaa flicked his tail befor nodding and bolting into the forest to collect food. Rafiki on the other hand, was watching from a tree in disappointment and as soon as Timon was all alone he leaped out in front of him. Shaking his stick and saying some strange words before he slammed his stick ontop of Timon's head and knocked him out.
 
When he woke back up the forest seemed completely different. Trees looked to be a hundred times bigger and blades of grass were even larger than him. A state of panic overcame him as he scurried over to a small stream, which now appeared to be a vast river to him. Now was the moment of truth as he closed his eyes and then looked over into the river.Tears welled up along with other emotions as he was now a bug! Nothing more than the creatures they eat and torture. This was to much and not to mention gross to him. Startled and confused about his new form his ears twitched and caught the faint sound of movent and whispers from far off. Scurrying over behind a patch of grass he watched as bugs slithered and crawled over to the river like stream for a drink.
 
Timon licked his lips and soon this predicament became his advantage. Maybe he could use his new bug form to get more bugs to come over to the eating site. Not thinking of what they might do to him, he crawled out and shouted, "Hi," to the bugs. A few of them turned and smiled as he looked like one of them but the larger ones hissed and one even barred its teeth at him, which wouldn't have scared him at his normal height.
 
Their was no time to lose as he approached the group of bugs and asked them for their attention. It was a foolish thing to try as they all rushed toward him and knocked him to the ground. In the middle of the group of bugs was a few smaller ones which seemed like kids. Being bugs they are super protective of their young and Timon could tell by how the bigger ones formed a circle around them."It's alright I am not going to hurt your kids," Timon tried to say as convincing as possible, "I just want to help you all out by attacking those who eat us." Timon was thinking well on his feet as he began his plot to get them all to the place where the eating contest was going to begin. It didn't seem to work at first but one by one they gathered around sniffing and poking him with their antennas.
 
When all checked out they smiled and licked his face in approval, but they still were uncertain with his plan. This bug came out of no where and they were not going to trust him. "We will take you to our queen first then we will see if we can trust you," a giant caterpillar said. Timon's jaw dropped and he thought of escaping and finding less smart bugs but before he had a chance to escape they pushed him onward toward the back of the forest. It took them nearly a day to reach a giant log which hundreds of insects crawled through and Timon was practically drooling. Everything looked so good to eat he didn't know where to start when they begin the contest. They arrived inside and they all gathered around a big hole in the wall and a giant lady bug popped out. "Who is this you bring to me?" she asked.
 
"Your highness, this bug claims he has a plan to attack the ones who eat us but we just met him in the woods and don't trust him. We brought him here for you to judge and deem worthy of our trust." said the caterpillar. The queen examined him up and down, sniffing just like the other bugs did and asked a simple yet difficult question. "What is a bugs meaning in life," she asked. Of course Timon had no idea. He thought long and hard and gulped as he answered, "to serve their queen." Shutting his eyes tightly everything went quiet and still. Not knowing what was going on he gently opened one eye to see the queen bowing to him. "You are correct my brethren now what is your plan and what should we call you?"
 
Timon answered, "You can call me buggy and my plans is numbers. If we can gather enough bugs together we can easily over the ones who eat us." The plan was simple and elegant and to the queens small brain easy to understand. She spread her wings and commanded, "gather as many bugs in the forest as possible. Tomorrow we fight." Cheers erupted through the log and the bugs scurried out into the forest. Tomorrow is perfect because that is the day of the eating contest. Timon aka Buggy to them, was allowed to sleep in the log tonight as the others went out and he explained where they were going to stage their attack. They had no idea they were going to be on top of the dinner plate at exactly two minutes before the eating contest. Now all he had to do was get back to normal and to do that he was going to have to find Rafiki.
 
The jungle was huge before, but now it was gigantic. "There were so many places that monkey could be and he might not even still be here," Timon thought. All the bugs were still out and darkness fell upon the log. It was difficult to sleep as some of the bugs were more active during the night than others. Half past one, everything became silent and still. This was Timon's perfect chance to escape and look for Rafiki. but unfortunately there were guard bugs stationed at the front and back of the log. Even if he can't get back to normal size the plan was a go and he nestled and burrowed into the wood and drifted off to sleep. In the morning Timon cracked open his eyes to see a big black ant on top of him. "Come on its time to go and attack," said the ant and Timon rose to his feet. "Alright," he said in a groggy tone and sulked out of the log to meet the queen.
 
Her wings spread out and she commanded him to hop on. To late for second thoughts he was pushed on by the ant behind him and she took off into the air. The bugs followed below as Timon told her the exact spot to stage their attack. It was a large plateau to them but Timon knew this was like a plate to him where they ate. Flapping her wings, the queen made a loud buzzing noise which filled the forest and called for the rest to join. An army of a hundred thousand bugs piled out from all directions and Timon could feel his mouth watering again. Even the small children bugs came behind their parents. Loud thumping noises could be heard and a yell for Timon could be heard of in the distance.
 
Then another and another until finally it said "well if you aren't going to compete i guess its just me and Simba." Instantly Timon knew that was Pummba and a sigh of relief as he thought his life long buddy could tell him apart from these tasty morsels. The ground shook and out of the bushes came the proud lion with Pummba at his side. Seeing the giant animals made them quiver in fear, but they stood strong. The queen looked left and right and knew they were outmatched and this was probably the stupidest plan ever almost like a trap. Then things clicked in her head as she made her way through the massive army of bugs and arrived in front of Timon.
 
"Buggy what in the world is going on, was this a..." and before she could finish a chuckle came from Simba. "Let the contest begin." One by one a paw and then a hoof reached in a plucked a bug form the table and plopped it into their maws. Fear started to drive the bugs to extremes and some tried to escape only to be crushed by Simba. Just then Simba picked up the queen. Green ooze leaked out of his maw and a wing from the last bug he ate rested on his lips. Simba licked his lips clean and burped covering the poor lady bug in the remains of her army. Simba stuck out his tongue and placed her ontop. The queen screamed with all her might as the whit monolith's passed over her head and she was sealed tight in the pink cavern and with a loud crunching noise the screams stopped.
 
Timon yelled with all his might and it seemed to work as Pummba looked down at him. Pummba stared long and hard at Timon before falling back and saying, "you win Simba I'm full. You can have the rest." "No no no this couldn't be happening even my best friends didn't recognize me," ran through his head. With a flick of his tail Pummba turned around and exited back into the depths of the forest. A menacing grin appeared on Simba's, "hehehehehehe looks like you all mine." One by one the bugs traveled inside the slimey abyss to only see the remains of their friends and family coating the inside of his maw. With a loud crunch, Simba chewed him happily as strands of drool escaped his maw and landed on the remaining few bugs below. Timon was almost tempted to run off screaming in the other direction until he heard a loud thump.
 
Simba sat down patting his belly and licking his lips. A sigh of relief came as they thought he was full, but unfortunately he was just getting started. With a quick lash of his paw he plucked one of the kid bugs out of the ground and held him in front of his maw. It coward and pleaded with all its might and Simba only burped in its face in return causing slime to coat the little one. Then as quick as he caught him he was gone as he tossed him in and after one chew swallowed him down. Things were closing to an end as only three bugs and Timon remained. Simba's gut had gained a few inches from all that food and loud gurgle noises could be heard. "All those bugs are going to give you gas," said someone behind the bushes.
 
Simba looked over and smiled as Pumbaa came out of the bushes to rejoin him. "Looks like your almost done huh?" said Pumbaa eying the remaining bugs and as he did Timon jumped up and down yelling at the top of his lungs screaming for help, but Pumbaa couldn't understand a word. "Hey look at this one Simba. He looks to have some spunk and i bet he will slide down real easy," said Pumbaa grinning. "Hehehehe you're right nice and fast so he can rejoin his friends in the hot pit of my belly," said Simba and Timon bolted off in the other direction. He couldn't even get off the plate before Simba caught him between his paws and dangled him over his maw. "You ready little guy to see your friends?" said Simba and with that he dropped him in sealing his lips behind him.
 
Timon screamed with all his might as the white fangs in front of him glistened with saliva. A nasty breath of air came up and he held his nose. "There was no way I'm going down there," he thought. With all his might he ran and threw himself against Simba's front teeth only to get himself scratched deep by the razor sharp teeth. Timon was knocked back into a pool of saliva and remains of the other bugs before him. One of them still had a head attached and it winked at him scary the crap out of him and making him scream in pure terror. The only thing Simba and Pumbaa heard were Simba's murrs of satisfaction with his morsel. This was the end and Timon began crying. Simba just laughed as he tilted his head upward sending Timon feet first into his gullet.
 
Timon tried to kick and fight his way out but the tight throat muscles were to strong and only tired him out. A small bulge which was there best friend slowly made its descent and Pumbaa watched in awe. "How does it feel Simba?" Pumbaa asked curious. "It feels awesome you have got to try this. Lets do this again next week after we find Timon," said Simba. The tight sphincter opened up depositing Timon in the slimy abyss below. Digestive juices were already breaking down the other bugs making it hot and moist inside. Timon could feel a tingling sensation in his legs and as he lifted them noticed the hairs burned off. With big eyes he scurried over and cling to the stomach wall trying to pull himself up, but the muscle's contracted and Timon fell into the mixture below.
 
The acids slowly worked their magic on Timon's puny insignificant self. Everything became hot and painful as his legs disappeared into the liquid below, never to be seen again. Gasping and struggling for his life, Timon managed a few more screams and cries for help before sinking fully into the depths of Simba's bowels. Simba burped and licked his lips, "Mmmmmmm tasty. Lets do that again real soon." Timon was nothing more than a pile of mush as it is pushed into the small intestine where other pre digested food awaits and clumps together with Timon's remains. All the liquids is filtered out and sent to Simba's bladder as the solid chunk of waste travels further down into the large intestine. The hot moist tunnel is darkly colored pink as a hint of light shows the end of the road for Timon.
 
Outside Simba's belly growled in satisfaction as it slowly digested its meal. Gas slowly began to build up and Simba let out a loud wet burp in front of Pummba's face. Pummba just smiled until suddenly Rafiki popped out from behind a tree laughing and pointing at Simba's belly. "Hahahahahahaha," Rafiki laughed hysterically. Simba and Pummba joined in shortly as they thought he was laughing at the poor bugs digesting and making their way through his bowels. "Hey Rafiki have you seen Timon?" asked Pummba. Giving another quick laugh before answering Rafiki replied, "I saw him but not no more." Pummba looked down at the ground kicking the dirt and some bug remains by his hooves. "Well if you see him let us know and tell him what he's missing," said Simba.
 
Simba smiled and Rafiki took off up onto the trees above when Simba felt pressure building up in his backside. "Excuses me Pummba for a second. Those bugs go right through me," said Simba. Pummba nodded as Simba pounced over behind a tree and squatted. Grunting, Simba pushed out load bigger than he had ever before. Several minutes later Simba grunted as the last of it came out. He turned around and laughed as one of Timon's eyes could be seen in the brown sludge. "Hehehehehe I can't wait to try this again with Timon," Simba said laughing and off he went to join his friend in search of his other friend.