His tailhole reacts reflexively to the contact, flexing open a bit and then clenching down hard, trapping you briefly within its powerful grip before it repeats the process in rapid succession, swallowing you alive. It was around this time that, faced with the intolerable heat, humidity, and smells of your Raichu's insides, you passed out and completely lost conciousness. The pokemon's body continue to shift and squeeze around you now and then as you lay there, slowly drawing you deeper within.
You eventually awaken within that organic, hellish landscape and realize you have no idea where you are inside his bowels or what direction the exit was in. Your body had acclimated to this terrible enviroment at least enough to maintain awareness, but that didn't make any of the sensations you were once again forced to confront better. You needed to find a way out of here.
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