You hear a grunt of dissatisfaction from the outside, as the walls around you start to squish you down further into the anus. You can't really do anything, since of how worn out you are. A few seconds later, and, for some reason, the walls stop moving you inward. As you wonder what is going on, you feel a pressure on your body, not like from the walls, but like from a hand of some sort.
You start to feel even more pressure, and.... whining? Is the Rattata... wanting you to struggle for it. You quickly think of a plan to get yourself out of this mess.
"Hey, listen. Let's compromise." You hear the whining stop, and the pressure too. " I'll struggle for you, if you at least let me out later.
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