You had no idea how you got yourself in these sorts of situations.

The situation at hand was your size, your height, you were no taller than a gnome

But you survived, you'd been like this for a long time now, almost a month, and navigating the trolls' home was now easy for you. You stole from unsuspecting trolls for food and learned to avoid trampling feet. Easy.

What was not easy was avoiding fights, not just fights with other trolls, but the occasional fight that a troll picked with you. Today was a harder day than usual, you'd gotten caught stealing a few chunks of pizza. You'd jumped from the cover of the shadows onto a box and peeked inside, pizza.

Oh, how it drew you in, the smell of cold pizza.

You reached out and taken as much as you could carry, maybe you'd thought for a second that you needed to collect for too as you had for a little while, but that extra second got you caught. Maybe that extra second was luck too because then you'd meet him.

The troll who found you had yanked you from the box and held you upside down. His roaring hurt your ears and you covered them, dropping the scraps from your grip. You almost cried out, the roar was so loud. It hurt. He was yelling something at you, but you refused to hear it.

He had to be insulting you, he had to be threatening and teasing you kind.

That's when a force slammed into the both of you, less you more the troll holding you. He almost dropped you, if not for the rough hand that caught you as you fell. It was rough, so you knew it was a troll. But the color shocked you, a sky blue.

The troll was Draal, of course.

He held you gently in one hand and slammed his fist into the face of the opposing troll. You gawked, why was he protecting you?

You'd watched Draal fight before.

He was good, fast, and strong on two legs and with two hands. 

Maybe that was the problem, he was using one hand. You and Draal had the same idea around the same time. He hesitates before shoving you in his mouth.

You squeak. And his jaw snaps closed behind you, Darkness.

The normal reaction for being in someone's mouth... that's stupid, there is no normal reaction to being shrunk down and stuffed in a fighting troll's mouth. You were about to die and you knew it.

You were panicking a little bit. But then... You didn't die?

You didn't expect it to be soft as it was, maybe something mossy, but no. It was like a human mouth. You shivered and stood, trying to balances on the surface of the slippery tongue. You slipped and crashed on your rump, you felt the jerking of Draal from the outside, he was just as anxious as you.

You slipped again and nearly slid down the troll's throat as he lurched forward in an attack.

You could only imagine what he was thinking every time you slipped or moved. 

But you were panicking, so you had an excuse.

You slammed into the wall of his mouth with a small cry, it was a lot firmer than you expected.

You felt the whole world spin.

You tumble and clutched at one of the trolls' teeth, it felt like there was a layer of fuzz on it.

Ew.

And of course, you were blushing.

Why were you blushing?

Oh... maybe the bravest, coolest troll in trollmarket just shoved you into his mouth like you were nothing, it was like a Vore comic. You stopped for a second before running to the wall of teeth and screaming.

"DON'T VORE ME!!"

You banged on the inside of his teeth and almost started crying.

"I don't WANNA BE VORED!!"

Draal must have heard you, you were yelling for Deya's sake! Even as small as you are they could hear you!

You leaned against his teeth and began to panic, the world stopped spinning and seemed to stop.

But the impact of another hit sent Draal, and you, spinning.

You squeaked and starfished near the back of his throat, he coughs and you smack into his teeth. It feels like being shoved into a brick wall by a bully, it hurt like heck. You grunt slightly and let out a growling yell.

"Get out of here, Garbage breath!!"

You blush as you yell this, you don't know why.

Draal must have heard you because the sound of rocks crumbling and the world stops spinning happens around the same time. He finished the fight, that made you shiver, even if you had seen it a few times. You didn't like the idea of seeing a dead troll in the streets, you disliked the idea of staying in the trolls' mouth.

"GET ME OUTTA HERE!!"

The movement catches you off guard, his mouth opens and you jump into a waiting hand, blushing. Draal holds you at eye level and he seems to be as flustered as you feel.

"I apologize for that, it was-"

"YOU SHOULD HAVE ASKED BEFORE SHOVING ME IN YOU MOUTH LIKE A VORE COMIC!!"