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"Oogh, my heeEEeeaaddd..."

Millie used one of the ribbons attached to her head to wipe the crusty sleep from her eyes as she sprawled out on the floor, only awakened by the loud noises of a garbage truck perusing the neighborhood. Last night was Halloween; the Milotic/Lugia hybrid Pokemon had thrown quite the shindig at her house, and it definitely looked like something crazy had gone down here last night! Clothes and costume parts strewn everywhere, tons of empty glasses, furniture moved and some pieces even flipped upside down. Ugh. One hell of a mess, and it didn't even seem like anyone else besides her had stayed around or passed out, so she would have to clean all of this up by herself. If she could even get up off of the floor she was laying on, which seemed like one hell of a challenge for the Pokemon! Just...eergh...one limb at a time...oh, was she still wearing the hat from her costume last night? Well, "costume" was a bit of a stretch, considering Millie was an actual witch, but it wasn't like anyone she invited to her place knew that! As far as they were concerned, it was just a very lived-in looking little getup.

"Ugh. Okay. Need some water..." the witchy serpent continued to say to herself as she slowly managed to wiggle and slither her way into her kitchen for a glass of water. She continued to try to remember anything about what happened last night, but it was all just a complete blank spot from the moment she opened her door up to guests. Being a Milotic, Millie was rather large, over 30 feet end-to-end; so her place was rather large to accompany it. Her guests were so much smaller than her, they could have easily gotten up in anything...! So many things could have happened last night, but for the time being, it seemed like everything except the cleanup was contained in that wild evening. So, the serpent quickly gulped down that cup of water, before slithering back into her living room and thinking about the first few things that she would have to clean up...

But, she really only got a few seconds to think about that before her train of thought came to a crashing halt. Sitting on one of the tables that hadn't been flipped upside down was a little glass vial, almost like something you would see in a chemistry set. What was more alarming to Millie was the fact that it was pretty much empty, and on top of that, that what little liquid was still left was a deep blue color. Even in her groggy, hungover fog, Millie could still instantly recognize it as one of her shrinking potions! She must have...she had to have...just, taken them out at some point during the evening, maybe as a prop, or to show off, or something like that? The serpent didn't know. What she did know is that there was a good chance that whoever had drunk that potion was still very much in her house, wandering around at half of their normal size! "Oh, Arceus damn it..." the Pokemon swore aloud as her mind suddenly began to race with all the possibilities of what they could be doing inside of her house. Emboldened by a burst of adrenaline, Millie started to slink through the hallways and rooms of her house, looking for any signs of a micro about and causing mischief. It was hard to separate what had probably just happened during the party from something a bit more suspicious, but thankfully, Millie didn't have to wait too long before catching a glimpse of the person who had chugged - or was forced to chug down - her potion.

Just as the Pokemon slithered her way up one of her staircases, with her head just barely peeking over the top, she saw something small scurry out of the bathroom to her left, the door cracked open just enough for a shrunken partygoer to slip in and explore. It was here that she finally got her first look at the person who was now stuck in her house: a bluish-colored lizard-looking creature, with bands of a darker-green color all over his tiny body. He didn't seem to notice Millie peering over the staircase to look at him as he scrambled from one room to another...at least, until the Pokemon reared up a bit more to catch his attention! The tiny reptile made a loud, cute squeak of surprise as the serpent loomed over him, almost jumping into the air as Millie suddenly cast a shadow over his entire body. "Oh! Now, there you are..." Millie said in as comforting of a voice as she could manage as she continued to slither up the stairs, her tiny lizard friend seemingly frozen in fear as the Milotic/Lugia hybrid started to enclose him in a circle of her own coils! "I hope I left that out by accident, otherwise, I would say you're in quite a bit of trouble..."

The micro reptile had been trying to communicate with Millie from the second she appeared, but his voice was far too squeaky and quiet for her to make anything out. As soon as she mentioned the word trouble, though, he started to get quite a bit antsy. After a few seconds of consideration, the micro just made a break for it, running towards the opening in her coils that Millie hadn't quite patched up yet towards the edge of the staircase. Of course, the witch Pokemon was more than ready for her capture to try and escape, and though she didn't necessarily want to, it was time to slam him down. One of the ribbons on the side of her head instantly jumped to life, bursting forward and smacking the micro to the carpet in a fraction of a second. It was almost like a chameleon tongue, pinning the micro right in place, except she still had the agency to talk with her catch! "Well, now that just looks suspicious, don't you think? Come to think of it, I haven't had anything to eat today, and you look just the perfect size for a little snack..~"

Of course, this was always what Millie intended to do when she caught this errant partygoer, but perhaps it would go down a little bit better if she played it up a bit more for her meal. Either way, the ribbon that was pinning the lizard down soon let up just enough to coil underneath his body, wrapping him up tight before retracting and bringing the micro right up to Millie's snout. "I'd take a deep breath if I were you. I don't even remember what I ate last night, so it's probably going to be pretty yucky in there..."

The ribbon holding her meal tight unwrapped just enough to give the lizard a good view of where he was going as Millie dangled him above her head, the Pokemon soon tilting her snout up and opening her mouth wide to give him a good view of where he was going! The deep purple flesh of her maw quivered and glistened hungrily for their meal, the sight of which very understandably started to inspire quite a bit of panic in the lizard. No matter; no amount of panic could fight back against gravity, and that's just what the reptile was reminded of as the ribbon keeping him suspended in the air suddenly went limp, dropping him right down into Millie's open maw! The landing was soft, at least, if slimy, warm, and humid...and dark, as well, the Pokemon's mouth clamping shot like a bear trap as soon as any kind of contact was made!

Immediately, the tongue that the lizard had landed on started to toy around with him, smushing the micro against the roof of Millie's mouth as she attempted to grasp the flavor of her little breakfast snack. Her deep purple cheeks bulged out as her tongue bullied the lizard into them, pressing him up against every corner of the Pokemon's mouth...! There wasn't much to write home about this guy's flavor, but just feeling him wiggle helplessly around inside of her mouth was more than enough for Millie to keep him inside for quite a while. Stale, hungover breath constantly wafted in from the back, trapping even more heat inside of the chamber and giving the reptile a rather intimate preview of what lay ahead at the back of the witch's mouth. The place he was steadily heading towards over time, the throat hungrily quivering for the chance it got any little bit of the micro to gulp down. And, at some point, his tail managed to brush against the back of Millie's tongue...from there, it was certainty.

*GLK!*

One swallow wasn't enough to completely down the lizard, surprisingly enough. The first one only got about a half of him, letting the upper half scramble against the back of Millie's tongue to attempt to gain some kind of ground...but those throat walls around him simply relaxed, and then clenched shut again, sucking the rest of him down the Pokemon's gullet and sending him on the beginning of a very long, twisty journey through the serpent's innards! "Mmm...meh. You sure were a wiggler, though~" Millie smugly remarked as she felt the little lizard sinking deeper into her body, quickly going past the point where she could really feel him at all as she slithered back down the stairs to her living room. It was such a casual process for her, but for the lizard currently halfway down her gullet, it was anything but. The tight tunnel of flesh constantly encroached upon whatever personal space the lizard could create, squeezing the life out of him whenever he tried to potentially climb back up the way he came during a lull in peristalsis.

Eventually, he got pushed through into a slightly-roomier, though still long and tube-like chamber; a chamber that could only be Millie's stomach. True to what she said earlier, it was quite yucky in here; though there was really nothing solid in the Pokemon's gut, there were certainly remnants of what happened last night, a mix of booze and spices and digestive enzymes that instantly made the lizard's eyes water as he attempted to stay out of that muck...to no avail, of course. Millie's slithery movements constantly mixed him in with the stomach slime he now shared a room with, and in the pulsating darkness, it very quickly became impossible for the lizard to tell up from down, left from right, back from forward...he pushed back against the stomach walls whenever they tried to squeeze him, but the movement only seemed to encourage them to go even harder on him! He was so small, just a morsel for Millie, and yet, her stomach was still so unrelenting in its pressure. It knew he was food, and he was going to be treated as such...!

Being quite a bit hungover and discombobulated even before he got snacked on by the party host, it was quite a challenge for the lizard to get anything going inside of Millie. The stomach walls rebuked every blow he dealt out, squeezing closer and closer inward on his body every time they did so. It was getting to the point where he was immersed in the thick stomach slime that he had sort of splashed down into earlier, the stuff coming up to his shoulders and only encroaching on more of whatever personal space he had left as time went on. Ggghhh, so tight, he could barely move...wait, what was that tingling? All of a sudden, it was like he couldn't feel his fingers and toes...uurgh, what was happenin-

*uurrphhh~*

A small belch escaped Millie's lips a few minutes later, as she settled back on the couch to nurse the headache that was still pounding and pulsating. The lizard didn't taste the best coming back up, but that was probably because of all the other muck still in her stomach. Either way...getting something in her guts would probably help with that~