"Oh! You're trial-goers! Perfect, there haven't been any newcomers in weeks!" 


Staring down in surprise, two trainers look towards each other in confusion before their eyes traveled back down to the little girl in front of them. She had bright purple hair frilled on all sides of her head along with a tuft of it being braided upwards towards the top of her head with a small sigil resting over the band. 

Garbed in what looked like a bunch of scraps of clothing all torn apart and stitched back together like some kind of a monster, the girl's dress went down past her knees and ended at her ankles. Tied around her waist as well was a small sash made of the same scrapped material as a type of corset/belt that made the whole outfit fit snuggly against her stomach and hang down in the back like two ends of a long scarf.

Resting at her feet she wore no shoes at all, but a simple pair of purple sandals... and old ones at that. They looked just as ratty as her dress did. The only thing on the girl to begin with that didn't look like it was some form of hand-me-downs was a large golden band around her left arm. It was metal, but honestly, neither of the trainers could say what the material for that really was either.

All and all, she was by far the oddest person they had met since coming to this island. Having traveled from the Hoenn region themselves, their new experiences with the Alola region were strange, to say the least. Melemele Island had been their first stop together and it was also weird for them to, but Ula'ula was by far the worst!

The minute they got here they had been harassed by a bunch of people all wearing the same outfits and acting like thugs from a gang or something. If that hadn't been enough to deter them, after departing from the dock in Malie city, they had run into this strange little girl who had run up to them and started bombarding them with random questions. She seemed really excited for some reason, but both of their patience was wearing thin. It had been a long trip and all they really wanted to do was hit the Pokémon Center up and rest for the day.

Sighing in exhaustion from all the randomness of this region, the boy on the left stared the small child down before nodding. "Yeah, we just came in from Heahea city. But, it's been a long day so we're just gonna-" "Do the next Trial?" She cut him off eagerly causing the guy on the left to grunt in annoyance.

"No, we're going to find a place to stay and kick back. Now leave us alone already." He muttered angrily before pushing past the girl. Sighing once more, the calmer of the two nodded as well before waving to her. "S-Sorry, see you around..." 

Catching up with his buddy, both guys began to talk leaving the lone girl alone as she watched them go with her ashen eyes. Giving them both a cat like grin, the little girl hummed to herself before walking away. She would enjoy playing with them. Especially the mean one...
 

 
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Grunting in frustration as they fumbled with their digital map, both boys scowled as they tried to figure just where the hell this next trial was supposed to be. After arriving in Tapu Village, one of the locals told them to head off into route 14 and they would know it when they saw it. What the hell did that even mean?!

Most of the trials they had done were inside jungles or on top of mountains. But they were along the coast of a murky shore. The sun was just beginning to set now and even the wild Pokemon began to become scarcer and scarcer by the second.

"Alright, let's call it. We'll head back to the last town and try again tomorrow." Growling, the boy on the left shoved his friend angrily before pointing off in the direction they had been walking in. "Screw that man, it been four hours! We should have passed something by now. I think these native fucks are just screwing us by telling us it was this way!"

Scratching his cheek silently as the thought entered his mind as well, the calmer of the two sighed before clicking the map off. "Well if we did get bad directions, what does walking in the same direction accomplish?"

Seething angrily, the angrier boy fumed in silence but relented none the less. Nodding, they both turned back before they began making a trip back to Tapu village. This was a complete waste of their time...

"You're not giving up, are you? If you can't even make it to my Trial then you shouldn't really be here in the first place." Jumping in fright both boys looked up in surprise as they heard the familiar voice calling out to them above.  Sitting on one of the broken railings of the highway above them, both boys looked at the little girl who had called down at them before disbelief entered their eyes. It was the same child from Malie city!

Wiggling her feet back and forth as they hung freely over the side of the metal she was sitting on, the purple haired girl grinned down at them. "Hi-hi! I'm glad you made it. Not many people do anymore. I get really lonely now." She laughed. Pointing up at the girl angrily, the larger of the two fumed as he saw the same girl who had badgered them when they first came to this island. "H-Hey, are you following us or something! What are you doing out here?!" This was no place for a kid!

Turning her head to the side, the younger girl giggled before standing up. "Maybe you were following me! I live here after all." She chided cheekily before sliding down the side of the cliff much to the boy's disbelief.  Skidding against the sand as her sandals dug into the dirt, the little girl dusted her ratty dress off before looking back up at the boys.

"The name's Acerola! Nice to meet you... again." Giving the child a deadpanned look, both boys glanced to one another before sighing. "We're not following some kid. We're looking for the next Alola Trial on this island. We were told there were three of them back on Akala."

Tapping her chin thoughtfully, Acerola shook her head before giggling again. "Nope! Our island only has two trials. One at the top of the highest mount, and the other hidden in the darkest, and creepiest of places. It's a wonderful place!" Looking down at the younger girl, the calmer of the two groaned before shaking his head.

"So, there really isn't a trial on this route then.. is there?" They really had been tricked. Now they just felt like idiots for believing the locals. They had been rather obnoxious as of late. Blinking quietly, Acerola gave them both a toothy grin before shaking her head. "I never said there wasn't a Trial this way. What gave you that idea?"

Looking at the girl in surprise now, the less patient of the two growled as he stared the giggling girl down. "THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SO SOONER?! Just tell us where the hell it is!" Calming his buddy down, the former of the boys sighed before shaking his head. "Look, it's been a long day kid. We just want to do our Trial then head out. If there are only two trials on this island we have to travel all the way back to Malie city and try to catch a ferry to the next island as soon as we can." They didn't want to stay here any longer than they had to.

Pouting, Acerola crossed her hands behind her head before leaning to the side. "Awe, leaving so soon? I guess you want to get back to your families huh? What island are you from?" Shaking his head, both boys looked towards one another before scowling. "We're not from any of these islands. Do we seriously look like locals to you? We're from another region entirely. We just wanted to do this Trial thing that's it."

The Trials of Alola had been talked up in many other regions in the past few years. It's been popping up more and more as one of the hardest achievements for trainers to complete, and half the time some of them never even returned. No one knew why but most figured they went off to train even harder to beat it the next time around. But, the two Trials they had done so far had been far from difficult. This wasn't what they were expecting.

Fighting against a normal and an electric Totem Pokémon wasn't nearly as troublesome as they thought it would be. Heck, if all the other trials were like this they'd probably beat them all in a month. It seemed like a cake walk really. But of course, they still had to find this other Trial first. Which, led back to the child before them?

Tapping her chin once more, Acerola hummed as her cat like smile widened further. "So you're not from our region then? Perfect. Well if you two would like, I can show you where the next Trial site is. I was headed there anyways." She chirped before turning around and walking along the path they had been following prior.

Furrowing their brows, the guy on the left scowled before pointing over to her. "And why would you be headed to the Trial grounds? Is this some kind of a joke to you people?" Were these Trials really just all talk made up so people would come to their stupid region or something?

Pausing, the purple haired girl looked over her shoulder before shrugging. "Why do I need a reason to visit my Pokemon? It would be irresponsible of me to leave my Trial unattended all the time." She pouted before continue her walk, unaware of the inscrutable looks being given to her.


"YOUR TRIAL?!"
"YOUR TRIAL?!"


Pivoting on her feet, Acerola turned back around before nodding. "Yep." Palming their faces both friends shook their heads. Now they knew she was making this up. There was no way some kid was a Trial captain. Hell, it was a shock to see teenagers as the last two. What were the standards even?! Back home you had to be a seasoned battler to be a gym leader. It didn't even look like they were trying here.

"Alright, are you really a Trial captain kid?" "Acerola." She corrected before wagging her finger in the air. "Yes, I'm a captain. My Trial is up ahead to. Why, do you not believe Acerola?" She pouted cutely before they both shook their heads.

"Of course not! You're just a kid! Who leaves a toddler in charge of something like that?! So help me if you're lying to us I'll-"You'll what?" Pausing as he was interrupted, both boys stiffened up a bit as they saw the creepy grin she wore. Had she really just called him out…?

Chuckling softly, the bubbly girl turned back around before she began walking again. "Trials this way boys, don't delay!" She laughed before walking away. Turning their heads towards one another, both friends shrugged as they brushed off the creepy atmosphere that had suddenly fallen over them. It seemed when the sun finally set, so did their comfort.

"Let's just get this over with. If she really is a Trial Captain like she says it can't be that bad. Let's just get our stupid crystals and go." Nodding, both boys followed along behind the strange girl as they departed. She was a kid after all… how bad could this honestly be?



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Standing deathly still both friends gawked in surprise as they saw the Trial site before them. She had to be kidding… Beaming with pride as she stared at the abandoned site that had once been a local store near the village, Acerola smiled gleefully as she turned back around.

"Here we are! Climb up these steps and my Trial begins! The time has finally come! So, I guess I should explain what kind of Trial this is, huh? This old building is full of lots of spooky stuff like Ghost Pokémon. Did you know I specialize in them? Here's where the Trial part comes in though. Your Trial is to venture inside and snap a picture of my Totem Pokémon. She's a real trickster though so don't expect it to be easy! Your Dex's can take pictures in your region to right? Anyway's, once that's achieved, the real super-secret Trial will begin! As soon as you enter the building though, your Trial will start. Got it? And you can't catch any of the Pokémon, either. And you can't leave without giving up too, so make sure you're ready for anything! Any questions?"

Blinking as she heard the lack of responses behind her, Acerola turned around before sputtering. "Hey, hey, hey! Why are you walking away?" Turning tail, both boys scowled as they left the abandoned site behind. This was a joke… There was no way she had a Trial after all. It had all been a stupid… waste of time…

"Hey! Don't you Trial Goers want these?" She called out frantically behind them. Resisting the urge to turn back, the more level headed of the two sighed before looking over his shoulder. Resting between her fingers as she waved her hand frantically, the trainer's eyes lit up. Pinched between her fingers were a pair of murky purple and black gems. They were Z crystals.

"You've got to be shitting me…" Turning back both trainers scowled as they saw her waving it in front of them. "So this is a real Trial? Seriously?!" Nodding her head, Acerola pouted. Why did people always have a hard time believing her when she said it was!

"Yes my Trials real and the rules I told you are as follows! If you don't get all the crystals from us Trial Captains you can't challenge the Island Kahuna's!" Not that their island had one… but, she'd keep that to herself. She really, really wanted them to do her Trial. Fewer and fewer challengers had made it her way. She hated that the captains on Akala got to them first, it wasn't fair!

Tugging on his friend's arm, both boys nodded bitterly before walking back up to her. "Fine, we'll do this… Trial. When do we start?" Perking up, Acerola beamed happily before presenting them to the stairs behind her. "Just walk up these steps and voila! Enjoy~."

Moving to the steps begrudgingly, both boys walked up the broken cement stairway before looking at the imposing building. It was creepy as all hell that was for sure. ‘I guess she did say she specializes in ghost types…

Moving in front of his friend, the quieter of the two stepped in front of the sliding doors before pushing it aside. Immediately both trainers knew something was off however as an ominous wail echoed out from inside sending a shiver down their spines. ‘C-Creepy…' This was such a stupid trial!

"Remember! You can't leave once you enter or you forfeit!" Looking back over their shoulders dryly at the waving girl, they nodded before entering the abandoned site. They just had to tough it out until they found her Totem Pokémon. How hard could it be to find it?

Watching as both boys entered her Trail, the Cheshire like grin the younger girl wore widened further. She was going to have so much fun! Too bad for them…


They wouldn't be leaving now that their Trial started…



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Slinking through the abandoned building, both teenagers scanned the large vacant room they were in with trepidation. Lights flickered on and off, shelves were knocked over littering the floor with items. Tables and other furniture were broken. What happened to this place to make it so… creepy? This didn't look like a store that closed down. It looked like it was legitimately haunted!

Hearing a loud wailing behind them, both trainers jumped before flashing their Pokédex as they took a quick picture. Looking down at the small brightly lit screen as it showed a color faded image of a toppled shelf, both friends scowled before moving on. Whatever Pokémon this kid had was starting to piss them off.

After a few minutes of them entering strange things began to happen around them. Lights would flicker on and off. Machinery like the cash registers would open on their own and ring up. It was most certainly the work of ghost Pokémon… or one hell of an elaborate prank…

As both boys continued to walk deeper in, they had made it about half way down a small isle before stiffening as a creepy giggle echoed all around them. It sounded like that of a child's, a little girl. "H-Hey! Is that you… Ace, Acer… KID?!" The angrier of the two shouted, but, they heard no response in return.

Patting his friends back, the calmer one smiled dryly before taking lead. He was creeped out too, but at least he would try to keep his composure intact. They just needed a picture and then they were done. How much simpler could a Trial get?

Feeling the air around them growing colder as they ventured even further in, the boy in front felt the hairs on the back of his neck beginning to rise. Something was off. They had been following the strange noises they had heard and weird interactions for a bit… but, they had just stopped.

Pausing, the trainer looked around in confusion as she saw both him and his friend in a dense isle. This one had broken boxes, scattered food remnants, and many, many overturned objects that made a small maze of sorts. "I don't hear it anymore. Do you think it's hiding?"

Shrugging his shoulders, the more impatient of the two pulled out his Pokédex before he started to click the camera button at random. "Come on, show yourself you little shit…" Watching as the flashes grew and faded, grew and faded, grew and faded… it wasn't until the light started to shine brighter that the other trainer noticed something was wrong.

Looking around as his friend continued to snap pictures at random, the teenager gulped as he saw several lights hanging overhead. They were floating in the air and lighting the area for them… Reaching for his Pokéballs, he soon felt his hand clench air.

Blinking, the Trainers eyes shot open in shock before grabbing his friend by the arm. "H-H-Hey, where are my Pokémon?!" Looking back at his buddy, the other Trainer reached for his before looking just as panicked. His were gone to…

"What the fuck!" Did one of the ghost Pokémon steal their Pokéballs?! How were they supposed to battle the Totem Pokémon without them! Hearing another playful giggle from the little girl, both trainers grew angry now. "COME OUT ALREADY AND SHOW YOURSELF!"

They were getting sick of this! Hearing the room grow quiet now, both Trainers froze as they felt the room grow cold. "Me… me… curse you…" Shuddering, both friends turned around before crying out as a bright light began to engulf them. It was blinding!



"Seeeeee mee?!"



Falling to the ground as they passed out, the lone Mimikyu in front of them bounced giddily as it watched the two trainers in front of it slowly beginning to change. As a loud and gleeful giggle echoed in the room once more, the Totem Pokémon smiled happily before running away. It was time for its Master to play now!


Hopefully, she would have as much fun with them as she did!


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Shivering as he felt his bare skin lying against something cold and hard, the Trainer's eyes opened in a blur as he slowly started to drift back to consciousness. Raising his head shakily, the teenager groaned before gripping his head. What the hell just happened? Where was he?

Blinking slowly as he tried to shake off his fatigue, his eyes scanned the room he was in, in confusion. It was massive… It looked, just like the abandoned building both he and his friend had gone into before. Was this the same place? No, it couldn't be…

The ceiling was miles above him, and all around were massive structures. It almost looked like… they were gigantic compared to him and him alone. What was happening?! Feeling his fears rise, however, the trainer was brought back to the present now as he looked around quickly. His friend was nowhere in sight…

"H-Hello! H-Hey is anyone here? Where am I?!" Screaming loudly as he tried to call for help from, well, anyone, the young man frowned now. It appeared he was all alone. Amongst other things… Shivering as the cold air nipped at his skin, the teenager frowned as he reached for his jacket… but then it dawned on him.

Looking down in horror, the trainer covered himself up in embarrassment as he saw his naked form. What happened to his clothes?! Why was he naked! Nothing made sense anymore! "Heheheheh~." Stiffening, the lone trainer shuddered now as a creepily sweet bout of giggles echoed in his ears. It was the same… the same as the one that he and his friend had heard when they had first entered the abandoned site.

"H-H-Hello…?" Jumping as something banged on the ground behind him, the boy looked back in fear before furrowing his brow. Rolling back and forth on the ground… was what looked to be an empty can. But, it was just as massive as everything else…

Feeling a creeping feeling settle over him now, the trainer shivered as something occurred to him. Everything around him… looked identical to what he remembered when he first entered the abandoned store with his friend. Only now, it was much bigger…

W-What if it wasn't the room that got bigger… but that he somehow grew smaller… Shaking his head as he tried to deny it, the trainer grunted angrily now. Looking back and forth desperately as he tried to search for anything that looked different to him… he couldn't…

He was most certainly still in the abandoned site that that girl had claimed was her Trial. But, he had somehow shrunk. Shivering as more of the cold air bit his bare flesh; the boy took a few tentative steps forward as he felt the icy tiles beneath him.

He needed to find help. But first, he needed to find his friend. What was he going to think when he woke up to this? Where was he anyway's? They had been together when… when… Shaking his head as his memory tried to piece together whatever happened he finally sighed. He just couldn't remember. He saw a light, then… nothing.


"Hehehehehe~."


Turning around in fear, the trainer shivered as he heard more of the melodious laughter echoing in the air. "Hello! Is anyone in here! Help, I'm down here! Hello, anybody!" Hearing the laughter die off and fade away, the teenager cursed before running along the broken tiles. He needed to figure this out later. His friend had to be his top priority.

As he continued to run past the broken objects and scattered remains of what were once books, boxes of food, or other oddities, a loud dripping noise stopped him in his tracks. Stumbling to a halt, the Trainer looked behind him in confusion. Not too far away, was a small pool of water.

‘What the heck?' That wasn't there a second ago. Crying out in fright as something splatted behind me, the paralyzed boy slowly turned around once more before paling. There was another one! Looking up at the ceiling to see if there were holes or something where water was dripping through, he didn't notice any. It was like water was just falling out of thin air!

Looking down at the large puddle as it slowly oozed over the ground, the coloration and way it bubbled unsettled him. It even smelled pretty bad too. Stepping past the small puddle, the Trainer took off again before looking over his shoulder as he heard another plop.

‘N-N-No way… no f-fucking way!' Right, where he stood was another puddle of fluid. Looking up in shock as another one landed a few feet back moments later it finally dawned on him what was going on. Something was trying to hit him with it…

"Ptoo!" Hearing a faint voice above him, the Trainer looked up before screaming as he was suddenly hit. Slamming into the ground as he skidded on the floor, the boy's eyes widened before they started to burn. Coughing as fluids engulfed him, the disgusting flavor entered his mouth. It was warm and slimy with a salty taste. It was absolutely disgusting!

Struggling in the fluids, the teenagers head soon emerged as he gasped for air. Spitting out the copious amounts of whatever it was he had just been bathed in, the Trainer gagged on the lingering flavor. What was this stuff!



"Hahahahaha! I got you~."



Looking around in fear, the boy quivered in the disgusting pool as he tried to find the owner of whoever's voice this was. It was the same girl's voice that had been giggling at him and his friend during their Trail. Who was she? Wiping off the disgusting slimy fluids, the body tried to stand before screeching as he slipped and fell back down into the puddle, only for the girl's laughter to burst out joyously.

"Hehehe~. You're more fun than your friend was. I knew playing with you would be better. This other meanie doesn't want to play with me… too bad he didn't have a choice." She giggled before the voice grew silent once more.

Quivering in terror as he processed her words, the sick realization came to him. This, this was a game. He was tiny… and being played with by this, malevolent girl! Was she an evil spirit?! A ghost that actually haunted this place?! Those weren't really real right, right?!

Shaking his head as tears came to his eyes; the trainer crawled to his feet once more before slowly making his way out of the puddle of fluids. Kicking his legs dry, he soon took off into a sprint. He wanted to get away! He didn't want to play! He just wanted to go home!

"Oh? More play time? Hmm, what to do… what to do… Oh! I know, I know! Since you played with my spit already, I guess you won't mind if we continue the waterworks." She giggled gleefully. ‘Her spit?!' That's what that disgusting stuff had been?! Ghosts could spit?!

What the hell was happening anymore! Hearing a loud crash behind him, the Trainer didn't want to turn around… but, he couldn't help it. Looking over his shoulder, the teenager cried out in fear as he saw one of the shelves near him knocked over where he had just been. That could have crushed him!

As a faint grunting noise echoed nearby, the boy took off again only to scream in terror as he saw the shelf in front of him fall down as well. He was trapped! Looking back and forth in horror, the trainer tried to think of something to do when the knocked over shelf in front of him started to inch forward. Screaming his head off, the boy stumbled backward as he watched it pushing closer towards him. It was going to crush him into the other one!

Frantically moving to the sides of broken objects as he tried to scale them, he soon heard a not so happy huff in return. "Now, now… no need to rush me, I'm trying my best! You stay right… there!" She laughed before the boy felt his world shift. Falling back down as the piece of wood he had been holding moments before shoved itself out from under him, the Trainer fell to the ground painfully as he lied there in fear.

She was keeping him trapped. He was going to die… As the shelf started to move forward inch by inch once more, the trainer began sputtered as he whimpered and begged. He didn't want to die. He didn't want to be squished, not like this!

But his words only seemed to please the malicious ghost girl as her giggles grew and grew. As the shelves were just feet apart now, the Boy cried harder as he kneeled on the floor. It was hopeless. He was going to die… There was no way out…

But, then… they stopped. Hearing the rough, scraping noises of the wooden monolith come to an end, the trainer looked up on either side of him. It looked like they had made a very narrow valley to trap him in. What was happening?

"Alright, it's time for the main event. Behold!" The girl announced loudly before a shadow fell over him. Staring up the narrow crack that made up the opening above him, all blood drained from the boy's face as he saw a familiar one staring back down at him.

It was her… It was Acerola. And she was huge… Straddling the two shelves in a different outfit than before, the magenta haired child grinned down at the shrunken trainer as she wiggled on top of the two knocked over cases. Dressed in only a skimpy dusky purple two-piece, the *ghost girl* giggled once more causing a wave of understanding to follow.

The voice all along had been hers. He couldn't properly place it before because how gleeful it had been… but it most certainly did belong to her. Trembling as he looked up at the smiling giantess, the trainer couldn't comprehend it. It had been her… she was the one who did this to him, wasn't she?

"W-W-What do you want! D-Did you do this! What happened to me! Why am I-"Slamming into the ground as a large wad of spittle knocked him off his feet, Acerola licked her lips before wiping away her drool. "Was your mouth open?! Did I get you that time?" She grinned giddily. She loved when she did that!

That had been a good one too! She had been holding it in her mouth ever since she started moving the two bookcases. It was a good thing they were heavy too. She had really worked up a sweat. She wanted to make this game extra fun since it had been so long since she last got to play with anyone. When she first saw them come to her island she had made preparations. No more showers, no more brushing her teeth, nothing! They were going to play, and she couldn't be more excited!

Humming happily above the little man as he tried to crawl out of her mucus laden spit, his head soon surface as he gagged on the foul substance. "Hurray! You got out! Time for your reward! You get to play our next game!" She announced cheerfully before wiggling her hips as she bounced lightly on the shelves.

Coughing as he continued to empty his throat, the diminutive trainer gasped loudly as he tried to clear his lungs. He had swallowed some of it! That was disgusting! Who was this freak!? Hearing the quiet moans echoing above him now, the trainer looked back up before his face went red. WHAT WAS SHE DOING NOW!?

Panting in anticipation, Acerola moaned softly as she pulled aside the small string on her skimpy bikini bottom. She rarely got to use these clothes anymore but they definitely set the mood for her. It was sad since they were a gift from her good friend over on Poni Island.

Cupping his mouth as his face went red, the boy was rendered speechless as he stared up at the young girls bare neither lips as she openly displayed herself to him. This was obscene! Showing no shame for her actions, or even attempting to hide any embarrassment, Acerola stared gutturally down at the trainer as she continued to wiggle her hips.

"A-Almost there. Give me just a sec! I had a few cups of coffee earlier so I'm all set! I made sure to make this special for just for you~." She winked before giggling as she watched confusion and horror present over the older boy's features.

Grunting cutely as she tried to will her body to do what it naturally did when the time came, a wave of relief passed over the younger girls face as she felt it starting to come. Gazing upwards paralyzed the little trainer could only stare frozen like a deer in the headlights before a loud scream tore its way from his throat as a vicious stream of yellow liquid poured down onto him from above.

Moaning deliberately loud, Acerola grinned in her usual cat like way as she watched the show below her. Emptying her pent up bladder all over the trainer, her sickly yellow urine raced over his body engulfing him completely. He even went under!

Fighting against the painful current as he was forced to the ground much like her spit had done to him, the lone boy screamed underwater as both his eyes and mouth began to sting and burn. She was peeing on him! Watching the trainer struggling futilely as she let her murky stream land right on top of him, Acerola mewed contently. She had been waiting so long to do this again~.

Biting her lower lip as her jaw trembled in excitement, a sad realization soon came as the pale ghost girl felt her bladder finally beginning to empty. ‘A-Already? B-But I had two cups of coffee… a-and a soda too!' Whimpering, she nodded in dismay as the final droplets of pee dripped down from her quim. She didn't even fill the small trench she made.

Staring down at the inch deep puddle, the younger girl sighed in sadness. "I guess It can't be helped. Oh well, it was fun to watch you flail like that at least." She giggled. Sputtering as he continued to tread water for a few seconds, the trainer screamed as his head surfaced, his whole body aching in pain. It felt like he was hit by a fire hose with how strong that had been!

Cupping his mouth as he tried to hold back his vomit, the trembling boy fell to his knees as tears streamed down his cheeks. She peed on him. He was sitting in her urine… and it was up to his chest! Watching the pitiful reaction she had come to expect by now Acerola pouted as she looked at the crying boy.

"Aww, don't you want to curse Acerola out? Maybe yell at her and call her mean names? Your friend did and so I made sure to put him in his place~." She purred.  She loved when they fought back. It made her actions feel, righteous in a way, and not just amusing. Too bad though… maybe she broke him. Broken toys were no fun!

But, that at least made her next game easier. Crawling on her knees as she moved to one side of the two shelves, the lithe child grunted as she pushed against the downed shelf beside her before it fell over. As the puddle of urine began to drain away, the crying trainer sat in agony as he tasted the salty bitter taste of the younger girls pee still lingering in his mouth. His eyes stung… he smelled horrific… and he wanted to puke.

Cupping his mouth again, the trainer tried his hardest, but he just couldn't. Perking up as she watched the shrunken boy empty his guts in front of him, Acerola giggled. "Wow, you drank so much! I'm so proud of you! Well, I guess you pass the first part of my Trial! Hurray! Now, onto that super-secret special part, I mentioned earlier! You do remember, don't you?" She purred, her tone taking on one of maturity for someone her age.

Sobbing on the ground as he continued to sputter and spit, the trainer shook his head. "P-Please… l-l-let me go… p-please…" Pouting, the magenta haired girl rolled onto her back before tilting her head upside down to look at him. "But you haven't finished Acerola's Trial yet. Remember if you don't finish then you for-feit~." She sang.

Shaking his head angrily now, the boy glared up at her before finally venting his anger. He had enough of it. "I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR STUPID TRIAL, I FORFEIT! JUST LET ME GO!" Pausing her movements, her legs having been kicking behind her before, Acerola smiled coyly before moving her right hand over to her lips.

"Well, if you want to forfeit, you can… but, I may have forgotten to mention a small penalty if you do." She muttered in a kittenish way before moving both hands up to her mouth, her fingers hooking onto each side of her cheeks as she pulled them apart to show the small boy the inside of her mouth.

"Ah eole ou horfei oh eh ere." She announced terribly as she let her tongue dangling out. Looking up at the girl in shock, the Trainers mind tried to decipher what she had said before he paled. ‘A-All people who f-forfeit... go in here…?' Did she mean that she ate them!?

Shaking his head, the whimpering Trainer soon started to cry again as he began to back up. "Y-You… y-y-you eat, p-people!" Letting go of her cheeks, Acerola nodded happily before giving her stomach a few loud pats. "Yes sir! But, I guess they aren't people when they forfeit. They're just losers. So, you said you forfeit right?" She grinned happily before reaching for the shrunken boy.

Falling backward's in her urine as he slipped off his feet, the trainer screamed in hysterics as he began to crawl away from her. "N-N-NO, D-DON'T DO THIS! YOU CAN'T EAT ME! N-NO, S-S-STOP!" Crying harder as the pale girl's fingers wrapped around him, the shrunken Trial Goer tried to struggle, but it was pointless.

Raising the boy over her head as it hung off to the side of the shelf, Acerola opened her mouth and let her tongue roll out. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh~." Humming loudly as she let her rancid breath wash over the blubbering trainer, (courtesy of not brushing her teeth, just for them~) the younger girl paused her actions as the boy screamed at her once again.

"I DON'T FORFEIT, I DON'T FORFEIT, I TAKE IT BACK! P-PLEASE, DON'T EAT ME!" Dangling the naked trainer over her still open lips, Acerola furrowed her brow before smiling in her usual Cheshire way. "Are you sure~?" Seeing the boy nodding frantically, Acerola sighed before rolling over onto her stomach and moving the boy in front of her face instead.

"Then I guess you don't need to be penalized. Hurraaaaay…" She muttered, her tone lacking the former enthusiasm it had before. Clutching his chest as his heart beat faster, The trainer cried softly as he thanked Arceus he was going to live.

He thought she was actually going to do it… going to eat him like he was food or something. This girl was a monster… Swinging the boy's body back and forth as she dangled him by his hands, the little magenta haired ghost girl hummed happily before turning her head to look the trainer over. She got a much better look at him this way than she did before. He looked kind of cute. Maybe she would keep him around longer than his friend. His fate was already sealed… or more, he was already sealed…

"Alright, since you're still doing my Trail, it's time to get to the super secret, special part I told you about before!" She cheered peppily before sliding off the shelf she had been laying on. Standing up fully, the diminutive boy could only look on in fear as he saw the massive surroundings around him. He truly was insignificant compared to her… and this terrified him. He was nothing but her plaything… she could do anything she wanted… and she already had, and still was…

Humming to herself happily as she skipped past the creepy store, Acerola came to a large room in the back of the building before pushing the broken doors aside. "Welcome to the secret level Trial Goer! Few get to come here but the ones who do are my favorite! Take a look!" She whispered with glee.

Lifting the naked Trainer upwards in her hand, the boy's eyes adjusted to the lighter room as he stared off in front of him. It was a small room, probably a storage closet at one point… but it had since been altered. Down on the ground was a small worn out mattress. Papers and other different oddities littered the floor. The smells… oh Arceus the smells! This place was disgusting! But most unsettling of it all… was the pictures.

Taped on all sides of the room, were dozens upon dozens of photos. Each of them showed a crying teenager or adult… as they did various things with a semi or fully naked Acerola. S-She was photographing her victims… Shuddering in horror, a creepy giggle above him made the trainer begin to cry once again. What did she plan to make him do…?

"So whaddaya think? Pretty nice if I do say so myself." She beamed before moving the trainer in front of one of the photos on the wall. Staring at the Polaroid printed picture, the boy's eyes widened in horror before feeling his stomach churn. Pinning a man down by his arms, Acerola's face hung over the Trainer as she let a wad of spit dangle over his crying face. It, it was horrifying!

Screaming as he was suddenly shifted again, the boy cupped his mouth this time in disgust as he looked at the next one. This time she had a woman crying as her face was pushed against the child's armpit. She was forcing her to lick it! The look on her face, it said it all…

Moving the Trial Goer over to different pictures again and again, Acerola's grin never faltered as she continued from photo to photo. She loved showing off her private collection. Only a few of her fellow Captains knew about these. Well, and the unlucky tinies she acquired. But, they weren't around anymore to show off her new ones too.

Shaking his head in dismay, the trainer continued to look on until a dark thought entered his mind. Every photo. Every disgusting act. Every vile thing she was doing to these people… she was in the photograph too... So w-who was taking them then?!

Looking back up at Acerola as his blood ran cold, the child's dusky eyes looked down at him dreamily as she continued to watch his despair. "For this Special Trial, we'll be adding to my collection here. But don't worry. You passed the Trial before this one so you won't be the one in these photos. You'll be the one taking them!" She cheered.

Letting his jaw hang open, his teeth trembling at what she had said, the horror was soon realized. All these people. She was making their friends take the photos of her. She was forcing them to take pictures of her doing things to them! And now…

Shaking his head frantically as he watched the child setting him down, Acerola giggled happily as she turned around to show off her rear to him. Staring upwards in mixed feelings at the colossal pale cheeks of the little ghost girl, her hand soon came back around towards the petite fabric stretching down her crack as she snagged a finger beneath it.

"Time to say hi to your friend! I think he misses you. He's been wiggling for hours~." She mewed before pulling the string away. Falling flat on his ass, the horrified trainer cupped his mouth as he covered his screams. No way, no freaking way!

Spreading one of her ass cheeks apart so she could present herself to him, Acerola grinned wider as she heard the horrified noises behind her. On her skin, stuck and bound by a simple piece of tape, was the Trainers friend. And he looked horrible. Covered in brown smears and tear stained cheeks, the pitiful boy sobbed as he head was forced into the side of the child's sweaty butt cheeks. She had been keeping him there for who knows how long.

His entire body looked drenched and oily… and his skin was flaked with filth. It was disgusting! "Hehehe~.  I love the sounds he makes~. It's been so long since I last had someone who could struggle like he has. He's been tickling my butt this whole time! It feels great!" She cried in what could only be described as sheer and unadulterated joy…

Shaking his head in dismay as he saw the pained look his friend was giving him as he cried harder, the parted cheeks around him snapped shut with a light smack as Acerola released her grip. Hopping back around as she made the ground shake for the shrunken trainer, the magenta haired girl smiled down at the boy before moving her hand down towards him.

"Alright, so how this Super-Secret Special Trail works is I move your  *little* friend around as we play together, and you get to take the pictures while we do it! Afterward's, I'll take a look at what you got and if you pass you get your reward. Sound good?"

Staring up at Acerola speechless, the trainer tried to shake his head no, but he was just too stunned by this all. Just how long had she been doing this? How has no one ever noticed something like this happening! Hearing a small clanking noise below him, the shrunken boy looked down in confusion before shivering. It was his Pokedex… and the camera was already set up.

She had apparently been preparing for this all along. Turning back around, Acerola gave her butt a little wiggle as she giggled before pulling down the bottom half of her two-piece. Flicking the lavender swimsuit aside, the child turned back before sighing in bliss.

"It was really hot today and it sure does feel nice to take that thing off. Look how wet I am!" She laughed before spreading her nether lips apart. Blushing from the obscene display, the trainer was still just as mute as he had been as the girl's finger trailed over her quim.

"Yep! See how shiny my finger is? Most of this is sweat… but…" She paused as her cat like grin returned. "It's also my excitement to~. I've been looking forward to this all week. I knew when I saw you two, you'd both make great Trail Goers!" She chirped before moving her finger up to her mouth.

Sucking on her digit provocatively, the shrunken trainer shuddered in disgust from her actions as he tried to figure a way out of this. There had to be something he could do. This was all just too much. He needed to get his friend away from this insane little girl and, a-and somehow grow back to normal and escape! They had to tell someone! They had to make sure this sociopath was locked up! They had to-

"Hey? Are you even listening to Acerola?" Stiffening, the trainer shivered in fear as he saw the angry scowl being directed his way. "I said pick up the camera! We're about to have our photo shoot!" She laughed before turning around once more.

Kneeling down slowly as to not anger the giant child before him, the shivering trainer picked up his Pokédex as he stared down at it. Had everything on them shrank to and she just stripped them herself…? Blushing profusely, the boy shook his head before looking back up at Acerola as she kneeled down in front of him, her humongous rear end resting right in front of him.

Cupping his face in revulsion, the Trainer shook his head. He could smell her stink from here! Just how filthy was she! And his friend had been at point blank range this whole time inside her ass… Looking forward as the giantess pulled her asscheeks apart, the trainer looked at his friend in pain knowing he had to do this. If either of them wanted to make it out alive… they had to do whatever she said. They were at her whim…

Watching in pain as her hand came down to his bound buddy, Acerola's voice perked up as she tapped the smaller boy as she thought aloud. "Hmm… maybe I should make you lick my butt cheeks! No… I did that a couple months ago… Oh, how about I stick you up my nose instead! You can gargle on my boogers! No, no, no! I did that to a few weeks ago! Darn it! What to do, what to do…" She mumbled, each of her ideas causing fear to erupt in both Trainers. Did she really plan to do something like this to them!

As she thought long on hard about what to do for this new picture to add to her album of *Trials* her eyes slowly widened. Feeling her lips curl into a cat like grin, Acerola chuckled quietly as her hand moved around the bound trainer. She knew exactly what to do with him…

"Heheheh~. Acerola's going to be naughty. I'm going to put you~… Here!" She laughed. Moving the taped up trainer over her anus, all color drained from the trainers face before he started to scream, the tape around his mouth doing nothing to hide his fear.

Watching in terror, the Trainer on the ground felt his hands shaking as he gripped his Pokédex as he watched helplessly. She couldn't do this… she couldn't do this! Letting out excited giggles as she brought the boy closer to her puckered anus, Acerola felt the first tingles of excitement as she pressed the trainers face against her back door.

"Ohhh~, h-hi there~. You want inside me, don't you? Well alright! You twisted Acerola's arm. Enjooooooy!" She moaned out happily as she pressed against the back of the boys head. Dropping his Pokédex to the ground as he was forced to watch the seen in front of him, the trainer on the ground started to cough before covering his mouth. He felt like he was about to vomit again!

Panting in short gasps, Acerola twisted on the bound by as he struggled. He was making her tingle again! Pushing his body in up to his neck, the kneeling girl released the thrashing boy as he dangled from her asshole by his neck. She didn't even finish pushing him in!

Looking over her shoulder gutturally, Acerola purred as she lightly rapped on her pale butt cheeks. "Well you better hur-ry~. Take the picture quick or else your friend might suffocate~." She cooed. She said it with such a happy tone, she really was insane!

Standing in absolute shock, it finally registered that his friend's life was in his hands. Dropping to the ground in a panic, the shrunken boy fumbled with his Pokédex before lifting the shaking camera upwards. Trying to take a picture of the horrific scene in front of him, he found out… he couldn't…

This was just too sick! Peering over her shoulder as she held her ass apart for the picture, Acerola soon pouted. "Hey! Are you going to take it or not? Your friend is starting to slow down~. Take a good look!" She laughed before thrusting her butt closer to the downed trainer.

Coughing from the foul smell of the little girl's rear, the sobbing trainer looked up at his friend's helpless form as he slowly twitched. She… she was right… he had to help him. E-Even if it was doing something as sick as this. Lifting his shaking arm upwards, the shrunken boy grit his teeth as he zoomed in on the camera… zoomed in on her puckered anus.

It was a good camera too… he could see the flakes of what must have been left of her bowels after they had been emptied… and the other smears and stains coating her wrinkled skin. Even the oily sweat glistening and beading down her crack… it was all high definition. But of course, that also included his friend who was taped up from head to toe, dangling lifelessly by his neck as she hung him from her anus.

Sobbing as he clicked the picture, the trainer gripped the Pokédex harder before snapping a few more. He wanted to make sure he gave her what she wanted. He needed to save his friend… "T-T-THERE! I TOOK THE PICTURE! NOW LET HIM OUT! PLEASE!"

Murmuring happily, Acerola looked over her shoulder once more before giving her butt a little wiggle, the Trainer currently lodged up her asshole swinging back and forth to her movements. "Are you suuuuure~?"

Gritting his teeth, the trainer nodded frantically. "YES, YES I DID! NOW LET HIM GO!" Sighing blissfully, Acerola moved her hand behind her ass before pressing her fingers against the limply hanging boy. "Good job! I guess you passed my Trial." She chirped… before pushing the hanging trainer the rest of the way up her asshole…

Gasping in disbelief and soon horror, the remaining trainer screamed at her before Acerola mewed in cheerful bliss as she twisted her finger back and forth into her asshole taking the bound Trainer with it…

Giving her inner walls a gentle scratch on the way out, the magenta haired ghost girl sighed in relief. "Finally. That itch was just too much to deal with. Acerola wanted to scratch it for hours! But your friend did a better job getting to it than I did." She giggled playfully.

Falling to his knees, the remaining trainer continued to look on at the child's pale derriere in grief stricken denial. She had pushed him in. His best friend was shoved inside of someone's ass… Crying in pain as he shook his head, the trainer grit his teeth now as he glared up at the cooing giantess.

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO IT! YOU SAID YOU WOULD LET HIM OUT!" He screeched. Looking over her shoulder in amusement Acerola hummed before shaking her head. "I never said I was going to let your tiny friend go. What are you talking about?" She feigned curiosity, her cat like smile growing as she saw the anger in her remaining Trial Goer.

Sputtering in rage, the trainer pointed an accusatory finger her way before going off. "You said if I took the picture you wouldn't suffocate him! You lied!" He shrieked. Pouting, Acerola crawled in a small circle before plopping her butt down as she sat in front of the little Trainer.

"Oh? Did I really say that? No, no I didn't. I said you should take the picture if you didn't want your friend to suffocate… I never planned on letting him out~." She purred gutturally. Stiffening, the remaining trainer gawked as it dawned on him. She was right…

She never did specifically say she would let his friend go… she had played him. Screaming as he felt his midsection suddenly pinched, Acerola plucked the smaller boy up before looking him over in front of her eyes, the fingers she had touched her filthy ass with rubbing against his face.

"I was never going to let that meanie go. He was rude to me! But I gave him a chance just like you-hoo~." She cooed before she shook her head and sighed. "But he was still a meanie! He called Acerola mean names and even poked my foot with a piece of wood!" She whined before shaking her head again.

"No, he sealed his fate just like I sealed him up my butt!" She chirped happily before looking back at the crying trainer currently held captive between her fingers. "But you… you played with Acerola. You played and won my Trail. So, I won't harm you~." She whispered, her rancid breath washing over him as she blew into his face.

Coughing from the foul smell, the shrunken boy continued to cry as he looked into the insane girl's dusky eyes. "W-What are you going to do to me…?" Licking her lips, Acerola bit her lip before giggling. "I think... as your reward... you get to go to my special place! No one ever gets to go there but my fingers~." She moaned.

Moving the miniature boy downward, the younger girl continued to giggle with glee as she pressed against her folds, her bare and hairless nether lips meeting the shrunken trainer once again. Though this time, it was much worse…

Screaming as he began moving towards her crotch, the trainer thrashed and screamed as he realized what she was about to do. "N-NO, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! I WON! YOU SAID I WON, JUST LET ME GO!" His friend was gone but he still wanted to live!

Pouting as she continued to move the boy closer, Acerola whined as she felt the shrunken trainers insolence. "Well yeah you won! That's why you get to go to my special place! I never let anyone in here but me!" She laughed before shoving the boy forward.

Screaming as his face was met with the girl's slick folds, he tried to push himself back out but the little ghost girl would have none of that. Panting softly as she pushed the shrunken boy into her quim, Acerola blushed as she felt him wiggle and struggle.

"O-Oh… I see now why the others like doing this with you Trial Goers. C-Could you keep squirming~?" She moaned. He felt really good! This was the first time she had ever put one in there! Blinking in surprise, Acerola gasped before looking around her. Moving her hands frantically around the small mattress in her secret room, the little girl's eyes lit up as she picked up what she was searching for.

Grinning happily, she spread her legs before spreading her vulva apart, the trainer's feet still sticking out of her purposefully as she positioned something between them. Moving the remaining Pokédex she had… acquired from the other trainer lodged up her butt, Acerola giggled before winking into the lens, as she took her first ever picture with someone inside of her like this.

Looking back at the screen, the younger girl moaned happily as she began pushing the boy the rest of the way in her, her eyes never leaving the screen as she enjoyed the pleasantness of both boys, one in each end.

Flopping onto her back, Acerola's eyes lingered on the screen as she gently stroked her quim, her eyes lighting up happily as she opened the messaging app inside the device. Typing two single words, and adding a winky face at the end, she grinned before sending her message out. Dropping the device beside her, Acerola yawned tiredly as she lay there sleepily, her hand never leaving her crotch as she continued to play with herself, her pleasant thoughts only increasing, as she awaited the upcoming responses of her fellow Trial Captains.



"He won~…"