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Earlier: -Due to some kind of psychic mishap in the middle of a battle with another trainer, you ended up about two inches tall. Thankfully, all your clothes shrank along with you, but your Pokémon did not. Now, after a month of walking and occasionally hiding from Pokémon and people, you made it to the Pokémon League. You assume that if you can't hide anywhere else, then this place would for sure be safe. You found yourself in Shauntal's chambers. She was busy writing a book, the dim light of will-o-wisps being the only illumination in the room.


Now:

0:00: -You try to get closer as quietly as you can, and while you succeed at first, halfway there you trip and fall flat on your face with a thump. The sound of her writing stops, and she snaps her head towards the direction of the noise with an audible "Hm?". As you look up at her, you catch her eye and the two of you stare at each other for a moment. After a few seconds, she places her pen in her book, shuts it, puts it down, and walks over to you. The fact that she wasn't wearing shoes didn't hit you until she was right in front of you. You lay a hand on one of her toes, causing her to slightly recoil.

0;40: After a few seconds, she squats down and sits, accidentally giving you a brief upskirt view. She reaches over and picks you up by the scruff of your shirt before putting you down flat on her free hand. Her face moves close to you, a finger to her cheek as she seemed to be inspecting you. Her breathing from her nostrils bathed you in warm air every four seconds, and occasionally prodding you with a finger. While it wasn't pleasant, it wasn't degrading for you either.

1:22: After what felt like an hour of her studying your features, you began to hear strange, ghostly howls from all around that you immediately recognized. There was a Cofagrigus in the room with you and her. And not a very happy one at that. While the sound made you immediately tense up, it seemed to almost calm Shauntal, as she let out a small sigh of relief. Maybe she knew this Pokémon? Maybe it's hers?

1:52: Before you could ponder the question further, a loud grunt filled your ears as two fingers that were not Shauntal's jabbed into your back and forced you deep into her slightly open mouth. The sudden sensation of your shrunken body in her mouth caused her to first make a gagging sound, then swallow you whole. Right after she swallowed you, she coughed four times, made an agitated grumbling sound, and returned the Pokémon to its Pokéball.
The tight, warm walls of her esophagus gently guided your way down to her stomach, which you reached in about ten seconds. The moment you fell in, you landed with a splash in a thick soup of god-knows-what, and despite what you expected, your skin didn't start burning immediately. Instead, it felt almost like a hot bath. You didn't realize this at first, with your struggling ceasing after twenty seconds. While you were struggling, you heard her make this disgusted "Urgh..." sound before walking back to where she was, reopening her book and going back to writing.

4:37: Over time, the sense of imminent danger you had when you first entered Shauntal's belly dissipated, and what was left was this strange, warm and fuzzy feeling inside your body. After about five minutes of listening to Shauntal's writing and gastric processes, the gentle movements lulled you into the best sleep you've ever had since you got shrunken.