The Channel 5 news team was setting up their gear at the zoo in order to interview the latest arrival, something that had never been seen before in the history of mankind, a talking snake. She tests out the microphone and looks into the camera, they will be cutting to her right after the commercial break and she had to be ready. Alicia was known as the best reporter in her field. Perfect blond hair down to her shoulders, early twenties and up to five foot four. Her full breasts were the envy of every other news reporter to date. But now it was her moment to shine, for the first time they were going to interview a constricting snake that could actually talk, hopefully this won't be a bust.
The side panel opens and she had the camera and lights on her, now was her moment to shine. "This is Alicia Wenton with my interview of the talking constricting snake. I can honestly say I am a bit skeptical about this but I am willing to find out if this is indeed true or false. And here he comes now." Out of the side panel, as if on cue, comes the talking snake himself, Dante. A massive snake at forty feet long, weighing in at over three hundred pounds, he undoubtedly shouldn't be messed with.
At seeing him Alicia took a step back and her eyes widened, but no matter what she shouldn't show fear. He was huge! but she had seen bigger things in her career and she wasn't about to let a snake intimidate her, when he comes closer he peers his unblinking eyes into hers and coils himself in a pile in front of her, head raised and poised as if to strike, but he was told of the interview so he knew what was going on and he holds out his tail like a human shaking hands. "Pleasssssssed to meet you misssss Alicsssssia." He hissed out in a bit of a raspy voice.
Stunned she almost didn't even speak, but she couldn't let a talking snake intimidate her. She puts on a bit of a nervous smile and holds her hand out, his tail gently wraps around it and they shake, this was unbelievable. His tail coils a little more until it covers her hand and wrist entirely in a hissing chuckle. "I hope you're not afraid of me misssss Alicsssssia." She gives a nervous laugh and shakes her head, risking everything and moving closer to him. "Why not at all Dante. I was just surprised to find that you are indeed talking to me."
He hisses a laugh and pulls her so she is sitting on the pile of coils now, one of them coming onto her lap. "Mossssst don't believe I can, pleasssssse make yourssssself comfortable." She worked up all her strength not to scream. Trying to control her breathing as she looked to the grinning snake looking at her and she remembered the camera was still rolling. Trying to play it cool she gives him a stroke and looks to the camera as she speaks. "Well Dante, most of America wants to know...do snakes suffocate their food or do they crush the bones?"
He laces another coil casually on her lap, thus now covering her hips in his scaly embrace and he just keeps his eyes on her without even looking to the camera. "We ssssssnakessss tend to sssssssuffocate our prey, crushing the bonessssss isssss what you humansssss call an 'old wivesssss tale'." She nods and looks to the camera, trying to look cool under pressure as she seems to sink deeper into his mass of coils with having one now around her waist though the hold on her was rather loose. "Fascinating Dante. Tell me what your diet is like here."
He seems to go into thought about it, his tail coming and hugging around her shoulders in a sort of friendly gesture. "Ratssss, micsssse, the occasssssional goat, chickenssss, anything they give me that I can put my coilsssss on." He gives another chuckle as he kept his eyes on hers, yet another coil coming up and moving to be just under her breasts. Though not squeezing he wouldn't exactly let her up and she just tries to keep a cool complexion. "Well Dante I think America would like to see a demonstration of how you manage to eat one of your prey like that." She moves to call one of the keepers but another coil comes up just above her breasts and the tail moves around her neck now. Very much trapped within his body now she tries to cut to commercial.
But he wouldn't let go. He slowly begins to tighten and she looks to him as she was finding it hard to breathe. "Um...Dante...what are you doing?" He chuckles in his hissy raspy voice and goes just a little tighter, the camera never cut off. "You ssssaid people wissssh to sssssee how I eat my prey. I'll give you a firssssst hand exsssperiencsssse." His coils get tighter around her and she was struggling around a little to get up. The camera never stopped rolling nor did he let her up. "Yessss ssssstruggle. That issss what my normal prey doesssss."
She was about to say something but one last coil comes up and covers her mouth slightly. Cutting off her speech and cries for help. Getting tighter she tried to save what precious air she had left but in a way it was obvious now. Dante was going to have another meal. Her eyes were wide as the camera now moves in for a close up on her face. Her eyes were bulging as his coils grew tighter still. She could feel her ribs pushing inward and her chest giving in his tight hold. She tried to make a motion as to say "cut" but no one paid any attention and on live TV she was being seen in the snake's grasp.
Everything was beginning to go dark now. She saw the lights on her and she felt herself going towards them. His coils getting even tighter still around her and she struggles to breathe, to remain alive in hopes that one of the keepers would come and save her. On the contrary, they were on the outside window and waving to the camera. Her eyes were beginning to roll to the back of her head and with her final breath she was gone. The camera never stopped rolling.
Dante looks to the camera now and with his grin he begins to open his jaws and he moves to put them over her head. "Thisssss issss the part I like mosssst." And with that he had his jaws over Alicia's head and began his way down slowly. Taking in her breasts was quite a feat but he managed to do it. His coils begin to come off of her as he works his way down. Her hips came up to his mouth within two swallows. With some effort he opens his jaws wider and begins to take them in, once they were down his throat she was easy the rest of the way down.
Back at the station they watched as her legs went down into his mouth without any trouble. The lump that once was Alicia Wenton was now traveling down into his stomach. It was only when his mouth closed around her feet after the last swallow that he spoke again. "I hope you enjoyed that little disssssplay, but now I mussssst digessssst my meal." With that being said he went over to the panel he came from and went inside the hole. The door closing then the camera cuts off and it goes back to the anchors in the studio.
"Well that was rather interesting don't you think?" The co-anchor nods and smiles into the camera. "Yes it was, and right now for all you lucky people we are holding interviews for new reporters. Please go to our website and fill out an application and we will meet you personally here in the station. Good day all"
The music plays and the credits roll.