You are caught off guard as the Charizard swiftly grabs you into his mouth. You lay on his soft, wet tongue for a moment before he tilts his head back and swallows hard. You are sucked into his esophagus, and suddenly find yourself smothered by the tight, slick walls. Luckily, this trip doesn't last long, as you drop into the stomach of the Charizard, dazed but unharmed.
The voice of the Charizard in question echos from above. "Hey, you alright in there? Sorry if I surprised you, but I like it when I can get prey down before they even know what's going to happen."
You shout from below, "I'm fine, I'm fine, but you should have been more patient, I hadn't even put away that vial yet."
"Sorry 'bout that. How long will it take to test? Should I do anything?"
"Well," you explain, "The stomach actually does its best work when your idle. We want to test this thing thoroughly, and that means you've got to be at your best. There's some magazines on the far wall that you can read, if you like."
You feel yourself being shaken back and forth as the Charizard walks over and picks up a book, then a sudden falling sensation as he sits down. You begin to get your bearings in the darkness. The stomach of the giant firey lizard is about big enough to fit in three of yourself without stretching, so you have plenty of room. The walls are very soft, and conform nicely to your body. You lay back and sink into the soft, stretchy flesh. Looking around, you realise that it's not very wet at the moment. Since there hasn't been any food in for a while, the stomach is idle, and there's only a small pool of digestive juices at the bottom of the stomach.
You decide the best way to get the juices flowing, so to speak, would be to stimulate the walls of the stomach. You begin rubbing your paws against the slick walls, massaging them slowly as more gastric juices begin to drip out of the sides of the stomach.
