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“It sure is a nice day.” I said to myself as I sat on a log under a tree, breathing in the fresh spring air of Route 1. I’d moved off the route slightly into the thick brush around the road, but I didn’t mind. I was still pretty close to home, living in Nuvema Town which was just a little ways south of where I was. I was never really the outdoorsy type, often preferring to stay at home on the computer as opposed to playing outside. But I could still appreciate a bit of fresh air and sunshine. Today specifically something inside me just asked to be let out. So I told my mom that I was going to take a walk, and she let me. As long as I took my pokémon, of course.
Mom got me a starter after I begged her for months to get one. I had always wanted a pokémon, not really to battle but rather to love as a pet. I was good friends with my starter, even if he wasn’t that high level. We did sometimes have to fight the odd random pokémon who jumped me when I went outside, but usually he’d sit contently in his pokéball while I walked around, occasionally letting him out to explore with me. Right now he was in his pokéball while I sat on my natural seat in the thick shade of the trees. My bag was resting off to the side as I looked around, taking in the verdant sights. A few bug types, flying types, and grass types were wandering around, but for the most part the woods were empty. “Too many plants for even a grass type to move though.” That’s what I remembered reading once. But of course, a few pokémon did live in these thick wooded areas. The strong ones that could do some crazy things to wandering humans.

I sat on that log for awhile as I admired the green evergreens before I started to feel a little… off… It felt like I was being… watched?
“Hello?” I asked out loud, looking around.
…Yeah real smart. Like whoever was watching me would come out and ask me if I’d heard about our lord and savior Arceus.
Or whatever… I knew that there were some strong pokémon around these parts, but I’d never seen them. Even so I was getting a little worried. All I had was my weak starter, and if a stronger pokémon attacked me he’d surely faint. “Perhaps I should leave.” I muttered to myself, picking up my baseball cap as I went towards my bag.
“No you should stay.”
I froze as I heard the other voice. A male voice. It didn’t sound like anyone I knew from town, and Nuvema was a pretty small place. I was thinking about what to do when I felt something start to wrap around me. Coil around me.
I tried to pull the coils off but they quickly tightened around me. I gasped as I saw a long, purple, scaled, serpent-like body wrap around me. I squirmed and struggled, but it ultimately proved useless as I was met face-to-face with the pokémon that had grabbed me: an Arbok, smiling smugly as I remained trapped in his coils.
“Hello human.” The Arbok said with the same male voice I’d heard before. My eyes widened. Wha… the pokémon just talked!
Suddenly I realized the blatantly obvious and started laughing. The Arbok gave me an inquisitive look. “What’s so funny?”
“I must’ve fallen asleep out here!” I laughed. “I’ve gotta be dreaming! Only way to explain how I’m talking to a pokémon!”
Suddenly a felt a sharp pain in my side. I yelped and looked to see that the Arbok had given me a harsh pinch with his tail. “So? You sleeping now?” He asks, smirking smugly.
I gasped. Logically I shouldn’t be sleeping if I’d been pinched. I still wasn’t sure though. The Arbok could clearly tell that I wasn’t sure because he then proceeded to lick my face with his long, forked tongue. “Euuugh gross. Don’t do that please Arbok.” I groaned.
He chuckled. “Name’s Ven, and I think you can tell now that you’re not asleep.”
I nodded reluctantly. The pokémon slobber dripping down my face felt too real. I was inclined to believe this as real. After all; I’d just wake up if it wasn’t. “Yeah this seems real… What do you want from me Ven?”
“Just wanted to say hi.” He said, smirking a little. I was skeptical. Could’ve just slithered up to me if he wanted to say hi…
“I also wanted to ask why you’re this far off the path.”
Ah. There it is. This was his territory, or something. He didn’t want me around. “Oh. If you want me to leave I can Ven… sir.” I said, adding the “sir” at the very end just in case.
“It’s just Ven.” He said plainly. “And I don’t want you to leave. Not yet, anyways.”
I noticed his tail moving away from me, though the rest of his body remained wrapped around me. I watched in confusion as he pulled out a strange semi-transparent orb.
“What’s with the glass ball?” I asked.
“Oh you’re interested huhn?” He murrs. “Well how about I show you what it does?”
He lifted it up to his face and blew on it, a strange white mist coming off it, heading straight towards me.
I started squirming. “Hey wait! Is that an attack?! That’s against the rules! I’m supposed to use my pokémon to fight you!”
“Oh don’t worry about that.” He murred as the mist surrounded me. “You’ll be fighting me soon enough, pokémon.”
I didn’t like that last bit. I felt a strange tingling sensation around my body. I couldn’t see anything through the thick fog the snake pokémon had produced with his glass orb. All I could do is squirm and struggle, keeping my eyes closed in case the mist would damage them.

“There we go. All done.”
I quickly opened my eyes as Ven uncoiled me. He sat in front of me, an expression of smug pride coating his face. Was it just me or was he… taller?
“W-What did you do?!” I asked fearfully, my heart pounding in my chest as I stared up at the huge snake.
“Why don’t you have a look and see?” He purred, holding his orb out in front of me.
I stared intently at the glass, and started to see a reflection. A reflection of a small, grey, cat-like pokémon with pink eyes.
I raised an eyebrow… so did the reflection. My eyes widened as I leaned in towards the ball… so did the reflection. I jumped back in shock and Ven laughed. “Man cats are always cute when they’re confused.”
“What did you do to me?!” I shouted, but I wasn’t about to wait for his answer. I took a look at my arm… it was now a small furry grey stump, tipped at the end with white. I gasped in shock as I looked the rest of my body over: I was short, and covered with grey fur, with a large bushy tail. I reached up to feel my head and realized it was also furry, and that I had two large dangling ears on my head. It didn’t take me long to figure out what that mist had done.
“You turned me into an Espurr?!”
He laughed loudly, seeming to find my position quite amusing. “That is correct! Surprised?”
Surprised was an understatement! I was surprised when I met a talking pokémon! Being turned into a pokémon wasn’t surprising, it was downright unbelievable! I started slapping myself in the face repeatedly. “Come on… This has to be a dream. Please let this be a dream!”
Ven coiled around me once again, leaving a lot more of his body free now that I was only a foot tall. “Let me go! Change me back!” I shouted angrily.
“Don’t worry. You’ll turn back naturally!” He said happily. “In a year.”
“A-A year?!” I shouted. “I can’t be an Espurr for a year! How the heck am I supposed to live life as a pokémon?!”
“I wouldn’t know really.” He says, smirking. “But you’re going to have to be a cute kitty for awhile, buddy.”
“I-I don’t want to be an Espurr!” I whined. I was furious. What right did this pokémon have to turn me into one of its kind against my will?!
“I know. I’d be much happier if you were a Ratatta or Sandshrew, but this’ll be fine.” He said slyly, looking at me with a calm smile and flicking his tongue out at me intimidatingly.
“W-Why’s that?” I asked very nervously, not liking the slightly hungry look in the pokémon’s eyes.
“Because I prefer the taste of mouse pokémon more.” He said, opening his huge snake maw wide above me.
I screamed in utter terror. No no no! He was going to eat me like this?! I struggled as hard as I could to break from his coils, yelling at the top of my lungs. “SOMEONE PLEASE! HELP ME! T-THIS ARBOK’S GOING TO EAT ME!”
“Oh just shut up.” He said tauntingly, covering my mouth with his tail. “You’ll go down smoothly, little one. I bet you’ll make a nice bulge in my tummy.”
My mind was enveloped in terror as he slowly brought his head towards me, his gaping jaws open wide. His dark pink mouth filled up my entire vision, and I knew that he’d have no trouble swallowing me whole. I cried out in fear as his jaws closed around me, his tail unraveling me as he traded me from his coils. I immediately started to pry his jaws open, or at least try to. They kept firmly shut as the snake’s tongue wrapped around me, as if it too was a serpent.
“P-Please Ven! Let me go!” I begged. “I-I have some pokémon treats in my bag! Berries too! You could eat those instead of ME!”
“Hm? Thanks for telling me!” He snickered.
Idiot… Why did I tell him that? Now not only was I going to become snake chow, the snake would probably steal all my stuff too. But… he did have to open his mouth to talk… maybe…?
“Just… please!” I begged. “At least tell me why you’re eating me!”
“Because you were out here all alo-MPH!”
I cut him off half way as I desperately pulled myself out of his mouth, trying to jump out as he talked. He growled and quickly pushed me back in with his tail. “Wow. Rude.” He muttered, tilting his head back.
I gasped as I felt myself sliding backwards. Back towards the deep dark void of his long thick body. In a panic I tried to pull myself back up towards his mouth. “PLEASE NO! DON’T SWALLOW! I’M NOT EVEN THAT FILLING!” I begged.
It was no use. With a single gulp he swallowed my tiny feline body down, not even minding how desperately I pushed and squirmed against the throat muscles as they pulled me deep into his body. I screamed and struggled as I went down, but all I got in response with a smug purr from the snake. “Oooh I was right! You do make a nice bulge!”

I felt a particularly tight squeeze around me, followed by stillness. I looked around in fear and realized I had finally made it through the sphincter into the snake’s belly. I was officially trapped inside Ven now, and there was nothing I could do. He could do whatever he wanted to me and I’d have no say in the matter.
“LET ME OUT! PLEASE! LET ME OUT!” I shouted and pleaded as I kept pushing against the walls, trying to pry the sphincter open to get out of the final resting place for the snake’s meals.
He belched loudly, the sound echoing all around me as the walls squeezed me in response. “Mmmm but you feel great in there kitty.” He murred, rubbing his belly with his tail, weakening my struggles slightly.
“BUT I’M NOT FOOD!” I begged.
“Did I swallow you?” He asked.
“…Yes?”
“Are you in my stomach?”
“Yes?”
“So what does that make you?”
“…Food?”
He chuckled as I kept struggling. “But I don’t want to be food!”
“Shame.” He said smugly, snickering a little as I kept desperately trying to cause his stomach upset. “I think I’m going to take a nap now. Do you mind?”
“What?! Of course I mind! Let me out of here!” I shouted, still squirming inside his mighty belly.
He chuckled. “Well then I’ll take five. Have fun in there, kitty!”
I could feel him coil up on himself, resting his head on his stomach so he could feel the squirming bulge underneath. “Come on man! This i-isn’t funny! Let me out!” I pleaded, my struggles growing weaker as I grew tired inside his warm squishy stomach.
I kept struggling until I could barely move due to exhaustion. After that I simply looked around, whimpering quietly in fear. I was terrified. At any point it could all just… end. If the snake wanted he could let the acids into his stomach and turn me into a delicious hearty Espurr meal. I cried softly. I didn’t want this to be the way I died; inside a body that wasn’t mine, inside… another body that wasn’t mine. “Ven… please wake up… Please let me out…” I whimpered quietly.
Outside I could hear him snoring softly. He was fast asleep, his delicious prey trapped firmly inside his powerful snake stomach. He sounded pleased, and that made the experience all the worse. I was nothing more than a piece of meat for the carnivorous pokémon, and he had all the right to treat me as such.
I closed my eyes, sobbing softly. There was nothing I could do inside the fleshy prison the Arbok had trapped me in. I was entirely at his mercy. I didn’t know how long he’d keep me, or if he’d let me out alive. And even if he did let me out; would he turn me back into a human? I was too tired and scared to think. One thing I did have to admit was that the snake’s stomach was somewhat cozy, in a way. A bit damp and soggy yes, but very warm and soft. I didn’t want to, but ultimately had to fall asleep inside. I cried myself softly to sleep, hoping that this wouldn’t be the last time I closed my eyes.
“Arceus please…” I begged softly. “Let me get out of this. I don’t care if I have to be a pokémon… just don’t let him finish me off like this. Don’t let me die inside the stomach of an Arbok...”

I woke up to a tight squeezing sensation around me. I gasped in fear. “NO! DON’T DIGEST ME PLEASE!” I screamed.
“Oh be quiet.” Ven said dismissively. “I’m not digesting you.”
I suddenly realized that I was moving upwards. Up his throat, towards his mouth. “I’m spitting you out, actually.”
My eyes widened as I kept getting pushed up. No way… I… I wasn’t going to be pokémon food! Thank Arceus! I was alive! I was going to live!
I came up into his mouth, which quickly opened as he spat me out by the log we met at. For whatever reason I ran up to him and hugged him. My mind was going completely crazy. I just needed to thank him. “Thank you Ven! Thank you for not hurting me! Thank you! Thank you!” I wailed, happy tears filling up my eyes.
He laughed and pushed me away. “Come on now. I ain’t a hugger, and you really shouldn’t be thanking me for what I did.”
I calmed down a bit and laughed sheepishly, whipping the saliva off my body. “Heh heh… I guess I shouldn’t thank the pokémon who turned me into a pokémon and ate me against my will.”
He snickered. “Yeah… I’ll be going now.”
“I suppose… Wait what?!”
I yelped as the Arbok began slithering away, carrying his glass orb with me. That ball was my only ticket out of this diminutive form. I needed it! “Wait! Aren’t you going to change me back?!”
“You’ll be fine in a year!” He chimed as he continued to slither away. No! I was happy to be alive, but I couldn’t be an Espurr for that long! I had to get him to change me back!
I jumped onto his tail in a desperate effort to stop him. “Come on man you can’t be serious. Why not turn me back?”
“Because it’s funny!” He laughed, casually slithering on.
“Seriously?!” I shouted, wrestling with his tail as he continued to ignore me.
I wrestled with him for awhile, but he kept ignoring me. I was a psychic type, so I wasn’t exactly physically capable. I wouldn’t be able to cause him to faint, but maybe I could get that ball from him?
I started to unravel his grip around the orb, and was swiftly met with the rest of his body coiling around me. “What are you doing?” He hissed distastefully.
I gulped down my fear. “Ummm… T-Trying to get back to normal, s-sir?”
He squeezed me tightly. “Leave, Espurr. I’m not changing you back, and if you don’t want me to turn you into snake fat you’ll leave too.”
Tears welled up in my eyes, partially because of the pressure he was applying to my tiny body and partially because of how cruel he was being. “W-Why? It’s so easy just to change me back. Why don’t you change me back?”
“I don’t want to.” He said dully. “I don’t need more of a reason than that.”
“I… What would make you change me back?” I asked.
“…Beat me in a fight and I’ll change you back.”
“What?! Why?”
He shrugged. “Feels fitting.”
I looked him over. I knew I couldn’t beat him. Not now, anyways. So the only option I really had was to… train…
“Where can I find you later?” I asked.
“Probably back here. I’ll check up on you every now and again, little kitty.” He says, winking coyly.
I sighed. “Alright fine. You win. I’m going to train, and I’ll come here when I think I can fight you.”
He snickered and nodded, letting me go. “I’m looking forward to it kitty.” He said slyly as he slithered off.
I slumped down in defeat. I didn’t know how long it would take me to get to his level, but it would definitely be awhile. I was stuck as an Espurr, and there was nothing I could do about it…

“By the way: Thanks for the berries!” He chimed, waving a bag of berries in his tail.
“Wait what? HEY! Those were for my pokémon!” I shouted at him angrily.
“Well now they’re mine, Espurr.” He said smugly, slithering off.
“…Well thanks Arceus!” I growled quietly, sitting down by my bag. Jee, that Arbok was a jerk.

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“It sure is a nice day.” I said to myself as I sat on a log under a tree, breathing in the fresh spring air of Route 1. I’d moved off the route slightly into the thick brush around the road, but I didn’t mind. I was still pretty close to home, living in Nuvema Town which was just a little ways south of where I was. I was never really the outdoorsy type, often preferring to stay at home on the computer as opposed to playing outside. But I could still appreciate a bit of fresh air and sunshine. Today specifically something inside me just asked to be let out. So I told my mom that I was going to take a walk, and she let me. As long as I took my pokémon, of course.
Mom got me a starter after I begged her for months to get one. I had always wanted a pokémon, not really to battle but rather to love as a pet. I was good friends with my starter, even if he wasn’t that high level. We did sometimes have to fight the odd random pokémon who jumped me when I went outside, but usually he’d sit contently in his pokéball while I walked around, occasionally letting him out to explore with me. Right now he was in his pokéball while I sat on my natural seat in the thick shade of the trees. My bag was resting off to the side as I looked around, taking in the verdant sights. A few bug types, flying types, and grass types were wandering around, but for the most part the woods were empty. “Too many plants for even a grass type to move though.” That’s what I remembered reading once. But of course, a few pokémon did live in these thick wooded areas. The strong ones that could do some crazy things to wandering humans.

I sat on that log for awhile as I admired the green evergreens before I started to feel a little… off… It felt like I was being… watched?
“Hello?” I asked out loud, looking around.
…Yeah real smart. Like whoever was watching me would come out and ask me if I’d heard about our lord and savior Arceus.
Or whatever… I knew that there were some strong pokémon around these parts, but I’d never seen them. Even so I was getting a little worried. All I had was my weak starter, and if a stronger pokémon attacked me he’d surely faint. “Perhaps I should leave.” I muttered to myself, picking up my baseball cap as I went towards my bag.
“No you should stay.”
I froze as I heard the other voice. A male voice. It didn’t sound like anyone I knew from town, and Nuvema was a pretty small place. I was thinking about what to do when I felt something start to wrap around me. Coil around me.
I tried to pull the coils off but they quickly tightened around me. I gasped as I saw a long, purple, scaled, serpent-like body wrap around me. I squirmed and struggled, but it ultimately proved useless as I was met face-to-face with the pokémon that had grabbed me: an Arbok, smiling smugly as I remained trapped in his coils.
“Hello human.” The Arbok said with the same male voice I’d heard before. My eyes widened. Wha… the pokémon just talked!
Suddenly I realized the blatantly obvious and started laughing. The Arbok gave me an inquisitive look. “What’s so funny?”
“I must’ve fallen asleep out here!” I laughed. “I’ve gotta be dreaming! Only way to explain how I’m talking to a pokémon!”
Suddenly a felt a sharp pain in my side. I yelped and looked to see that the Arbok had given me a harsh pinch with his tail. “So? You sleeping now?” He asks, smirking smugly.
I gasped. Logically I shouldn’t be sleeping if I’d been pinched. I still wasn’t sure though. The Arbok could clearly tell that I wasn’t sure because he then proceeded to lick my face with his long, forked tongue. “Euuugh gross. Don’t do that please Arbok.” I groaned.
He chuckled. “Name’s Ven, and I think you can tell now that you’re not asleep.”
I nodded reluctantly. The pokémon slobber dripping down my face felt too real. I was inclined to believe this as real. After all; I’d just wake up if it wasn’t. “Yeah this seems real… What do you want from me Ven?”
“Just wanted to say hi.” He said, smirking a little. I was skeptical. Could’ve just slithered up to me if he wanted to say hi…
“I also wanted to ask why you’re this far off the path.”
Ah. There it is. This was his territory, or something. He didn’t want me around. “Oh. If you want me to leave I can Ven… sir.” I said, adding the “sir” at the very end just in case.
“It’s just Ven.” He said plainly. “And I don’t want you to leave. Not yet, anyways.”
I noticed his tail moving away from me, though the rest of his body remained wrapped around me. I watched in confusion as he pulled out a strange semi-transparent orb.
“What’s with the glass ball?” I asked.
“Oh you’re interested huhn?” He murrs. “Well how about I show you what it does?”
He lifted it up to his face and blew on it, a strange white mist coming off it, heading straight towards me.
I started squirming. “Hey wait! Is that an attack?! That’s against the rules! I’m supposed to use my pokémon to fight you!”
“Oh don’t worry about that.” He murred as the mist surrounded me. “You’ll be fighting me soon enough, pokémon.”
I didn’t like that last bit. I felt a strange tingling sensation around my body. I couldn’t see anything through the thick fog the snake pokémon had produced with his glass orb. All I could do is squirm and struggle, keeping my eyes closed in case the mist would damage them.

“There we go. All done.”
I quickly opened my eyes as Ven uncoiled me. He sat in front of me, an expression of smug pride coating his face. Was it just me or was he… taller?
“W-What did you do?!” I asked fearfully, my heart pounding in my chest as I stared up at the huge snake.
“Why don’t you have a look and see?” He purred, holding his orb out in front of me.
I stared intently at the glass, and started to see a reflection. A reflection of a small, grey, cat-like pokémon with pink eyes.
I raised an eyebrow… so did the reflection. My eyes widened as I leaned in towards the ball… so did the reflection. I jumped back in shock and Ven laughed. “Man cats are always cute when they’re confused.”
“What did you do to me?!” I shouted, but I wasn’t about to wait for his answer. I took a look at my arm… it was now a small furry grey stump, tipped at the end with white. I gasped in shock as I looked the rest of my body over: I was short, and covered with grey fur, with a large bushy tail. I reached up to feel my head and realized it was also furry, and that I had two large dangling ears on my head. It didn’t take me long to figure out what that mist had done.
“You turned me into an Espurr?!”
He laughed loudly, seeming to find my position quite amusing. “That is correct! Surprised?”
Surprised was an understatement! I was surprised when I met a talking pokémon! Being turned into a pokémon wasn’t surprising, it was downright unbelievable! I started slapping myself in the face repeatedly. “Come on… This has to be a dream. Please let this be a dream!”
Ven coiled around me once again, leaving a lot more of his body free now that I was only a foot tall. “Let me go! Change me back!” I shouted angrily.
“Don’t worry. You’ll turn back naturally!” He said happily. “In a year.”
“A-A year?!” I shouted. “I can’t be an Espurr for a year! How the heck am I supposed to live life as a pokémon?!”
“I wouldn’t know really.” He says, smirking. “But you’re going to have to be a cute kitty for awhile, buddy.”
“I-I don’t want to be an Espurr!” I whined. I was furious. What right did this pokémon have to turn me into one of its kind against my will?!
“I know. I’d be much happier if you were a Ratatta or Sandshrew, but this’ll be fine.” He said slyly, looking at me with a calm smile and flicking his tongue out at me intimidatingly.
“W-Why’s that?” I asked very nervously, not liking the slightly hungry look in the pokémon’s eyes.
“Because I prefer the taste of mouse pokémon more.” He said, opening his huge snake maw wide above me.
I screamed in utter terror. No no no! He was going to eat me like this?! I struggled as hard as I could to break from his coils, yelling at the top of my lungs. “SOMEONE PLEASE! HELP ME! T-THIS ARBOK’S GOING TO EAT ME!”
“Oh just shut up.” He said tauntingly, covering my mouth with his tail. “You’ll go down smoothly, little one. I bet you’ll make a nice bulge in my tummy.”
My mind was enveloped in terror as he slowly brought his head towards me, his gaping jaws open wide. His dark pink mouth filled up my entire vision, and I knew that he’d have no trouble swallowing me whole. I cried out in fear as his jaws closed around me, his tail unraveling me as he traded me from his coils. I immediately started to pry his jaws open, or at least try to. They kept firmly shut as the snake’s tongue wrapped around me, as if it too was a serpent.
“P-Please Ven! Let me go!” I begged. “I-I have some pokémon treats in my bag! Berries too! You could eat those instead of ME!”
“Hm? Thanks for telling me!” He snickered.
Idiot… Why did I tell him that? Now not only was I going to become snake chow, the snake would probably steal all my stuff too. But… he did have to open his mouth to talk… maybe…?
“Just… please!” I begged. “At least tell me why you’re eating me!”
“Because you were out here all alo-MPH!”
I cut him off half way as I desperately pulled myself out of his mouth, trying to jump out as he talked. He growled and quickly pushed me back in with his tail. “Wow. Rude.” He muttered, tilting his head back.
I gasped as I felt myself sliding backwards. Back towards the deep dark void of his long thick body. In a panic I tried to pull myself back up towards his mouth. “PLEASE NO! DON’T SWALLOW! I’M NOT EVEN THAT FILLING!” I begged.
It was no use. With a single gulp he swallowed my tiny feline body down, not even minding how desperately I pushed and squirmed against the throat muscles as they pulled me deep into his body. I screamed and struggled as I went down, but all I got in response with a smug purr from the snake. “Oooh I was right! You do make a nice bulge!”

I felt a particularly tight squeeze around me, followed by stillness. I looked around in fear and realized I had finally made it through the sphincter into the snake’s belly. I was officially trapped inside Ven now, and there was nothing I could do. He could do whatever he wanted to me and I’d have no say in the matter.
“LET ME OUT! PLEASE! LET ME OUT!” I shouted and pleaded as I kept pushing against the walls, trying to pry the sphincter open to get out of the final resting place for the snake’s meals.
He belched loudly, the sound echoing all around me as the walls squeezed me in response. “Mmmm but you feel great in there kitty.” He murred, rubbing his belly with his tail, weakening my struggles slightly.
“BUT I’M NOT FOOD!” I begged.
“Did I swallow you?” He asked.
“…Yes?”
“Are you in my stomach?”
“Yes?”
“So what does that make you?”
“…Food?”
He chuckled as I kept struggling. “But I don’t want to be food!”
“Shame.” He said smugly, snickering a little as I kept desperately trying to cause his stomach upset. “I think I’m going to take a nap now. Do you mind?”
“What?! Of course I mind! Let me out of here!” I shouted, still squirming inside his mighty belly.
He chuckled. “Well then I’ll take five. Have fun in there, kitty!”
I could feel him coil up on himself, resting his head on his stomach so he could feel the squirming bulge underneath. “Come on man! This i-isn’t funny! Let me out!” I pleaded, my struggles growing weaker as I grew tired inside his warm squishy stomach.
I kept struggling until I could barely move due to exhaustion. After that I simply looked around, whimpering quietly in fear. I was terrified. At any point it could all just… end. If the snake wanted he could let the acids into his stomach and turn me into a delicious hearty Espurr meal. I cried softly. I didn’t want this to be the way I died; inside a body that wasn’t mine, inside… another body that wasn’t mine. “Ven… please wake up… Please let me out…” I whimpered quietly.
Outside I could hear him snoring softly. He was fast asleep, his delicious prey trapped firmly inside his powerful snake stomach. He sounded pleased, and that made the experience all the worse. I was nothing more than a piece of meat for the carnivorous pokémon, and he had all the right to treat me as such.
I closed my eyes, sobbing softly. There was nothing I could do inside the fleshy prison the Arbok had trapped me in. I was entirely at his mercy. I didn’t know how long he’d keep me, or if he’d let me out alive. And even if he did let me out; would he turn me back into a human? I was too tired and scared to think. One thing I did have to admit was that the snake’s stomach was somewhat cozy, in a way. A bit damp and soggy yes, but very warm and soft. I didn’t want to, but ultimately had to fall asleep inside. I cried myself softly to sleep, hoping that this wouldn’t be the last time I closed my eyes.
“Arceus please…” I begged softly. “Let me get out of this. I don’t care if I have to be a pokémon… just don’t let him finish me off like this. Don’t let me die inside the stomach of an Arbok...”

I woke up to a tight squeezing sensation around me. I gasped in fear. “NO! DON’T DIGEST ME PLEASE!” I screamed.
“Oh be quiet.” Ven said dismissively. “I’m not digesting you.”
I suddenly realized that I was moving upwards. Up his throat, towards his mouth. “I’m spitting you out, actually.”
My eyes widened as I kept getting pushed up. No way… I… I wasn’t going to be pokémon food! Thank Arceus! I was alive! I was going to live!
I came up into his mouth, which quickly opened as he spat me out by the log we met at. For whatever reason I ran up to him and hugged him. My mind was going completely crazy. I just needed to thank him. “Thank you Ven! Thank you for not hurting me! Thank you! Thank you!” I wailed, happy tears filling up my eyes.
He laughed and pushed me away. “Come on now. I ain’t a hugger, and you really shouldn’t be thanking me for what I did.”
I calmed down a bit and laughed sheepishly, whipping the saliva off my body. “Heh heh… I guess I shouldn’t thank the pokémon who turned me into a pokémon and ate me against my will.”
He snickered. “Yeah… I’ll be going now.”
“I suppose… Wait what?!”
I yelped as the Arbok began slithering away, carrying his glass orb with me. That ball was my only ticket out of this diminutive form. I needed it! “Wait! Aren’t you going to change me back?!”
“You’ll be fine in a year!” He chimed as he continued to slither away. No! I was happy to be alive, but I couldn’t be an Espurr for that long! I had to get him to change me back!
I jumped onto his tail in a desperate effort to stop him. “Come on man you can’t be serious. Why not turn me back?”
“Because it’s funny!” He laughed, casually slithering on.
“Seriously?!” I shouted, wrestling with his tail as he continued to ignore me.
I wrestled with him for awhile, but he kept ignoring me. I was a psychic type, so I wasn’t exactly physically capable. I wouldn’t be able to cause him to faint, but maybe I could get that ball from him?
I started to unravel his grip around the orb, and was swiftly met with the rest of his body coiling around me. “What are you doing?” He hissed distastefully.
I gulped down my fear. “Ummm… T-Trying to get back to normal, s-sir?”
He squeezed me tightly. “Leave, Espurr. I’m not changing you back, and if you don’t want me to turn you into snake fat you’ll leave too.”
Tears welled up in my eyes, partially because of the pressure he was applying to my tiny body and partially because of how cruel he was being. “W-Why? It’s so easy just to change me back. Why don’t you change me back?”
“I don’t want to.” He said dully. “I don’t need more of a reason than that.”
“I… What would make you change me back?” I asked.
“…Beat me in a fight and I’ll change you back.”
“What?! Why?”
He shrugged. “Feels fitting.”
I looked him over. I knew I couldn’t beat him. Not now, anyways. So the only option I really had was to… train…
“Where can I find you later?” I asked.
“Probably back here. I’ll check up on you every now and again, little kitty.” He says, winking coyly.
I sighed. “Alright fine. You win. I’m going to train, and I’ll come here when I think I can fight you.”
He snickered and nodded, letting me go. “I’m looking forward to it kitty.” He said slyly as he slithered off.
I slumped down in defeat. I didn’t know how long it would take me to get to his level, but it would definitely be awhile. I was stuck as an Espurr, and there was nothing I could do about it…

“By the way: Thanks for the berries!” He chimed, waving a bag of berries in his tail.
“Wait what? HEY! Those were for my pokémon!” I shouted at him angrily.
“Well now they’re mine, Espurr.” He said smugly, slithering off.
“…Well thanks Arceus!” I growled quietly, sitting down by my bag. Jee, that Arbok was a jerk.