You figure there's no way there can be a creature all around you, so you keep focusing, trying to narrow down a location on the Rattata. The Rattata, on the other hand, was looking at her newest snack quizzically, wondering why you weren't more afraid of becoming Rattata food. She didn't ponder nearly as long as you, however, and quickly licked you up into her maw.
At this point, something finally draws your attention, you feel yourself being rubbed by something large and wet, and feel large drops of something gooey flowing over you. You open your eyes, and can see next to nothing. With a start, you realize that the Rattata WAS right on top of you, and now, you were inside her mouth.
The Rattata chews lightly, enjoying your flavour and working her saliva into your flesh, which will make it easier for her tummy to digest you up. You try to punch and kick, but her cheeks are too elastic, all you do is stretch them out comically as she moves you throughout her smelly maw.
With a quick toss of her head and a gulp, she swallows you whole, leaving you to be slowly pulled down her throat. You can't even move in the slick embrace of her gullet, but not to worry, before long, you're pushed through a tight ring of muscle, and into the rather spacious, but foul smelling gut of a small rat pokemon. Her belly was slightly larger than your body, giving you a little bit of room to move around, not that it did any good, any attacks you did only seemed to please the Rattata, if they had any effect at all.
On the outside, the Rattata belched contentedly, shaking the contents of her belly around, and coating you in a layer of disgusting stomach acids. She barely even noticed your presence, no more than if she had eaten a large bug. She felt her tummy give a light tickle every now and then, which made her giggle and purr. Inside, you were struggling and crying out in pain as the juices, which smelled like the bottom of a warm trash can continued to pool and dissolve your fur and skin, breaking you down into a few ounces of Rattata fat.
After a few hours of sloshing around in the sloppy juices inside Rattata's gut, you finally pass out, just in time as the gut starts churning loudly, crunching your unconscious body into more manageable chunks, which are then forced into the rat pokemon's intestines.
***SCAT***
A couple of hours later, after being sucked and slurped through the Rattata's bowels, her tummy looks a little rounder. On top of this, she let's out a quiet toot from her rear end, signaling you're readiness to leave. She simply squats over where she stands, and lets a tightly compacted log press out of her anus. Inside the log, a few undigested bones were embedded, as well as flecks of blue fur.
She moaned as this first log broke off, and started grunting as the next, sloppier log emerged, the first part being your stained skull, the rest of the hot, wet pile landing on top with a series of plops.
As the rat pokemon finally finishes with you, by farting your two metallic handplates on top of the pile, she chuckles, and empties her bladder all over the pile.
