"NO WAYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!", you immediately blurt out, as you realize the seriousness of your sister's intent.
No sooner do you voice your refusal then your sister sharply turns her head to face you directly. The growing look of consternation across her visage tells you, in no uncertain terms, that this is NOT the answer that she was looking for. And it quickly sinks in that you are in no position to refuse your older sister whatever she wants, even if what she wants is for you to be her meal.
"I...I mean...that is to say...I think if you had me on the hot dog, you wouldn't be able to fully appreciate me."
The stern look of reproach fades from your sister's face, replaced with a pensive look as she taps her chin with her finger. She looks down at your unclothed body in appraisal, as thin smile spreading across her face as she slowly starts to nod in agreement with your point of view.
"You know what--I think you're right for once. Maybe I will try you plain."
Crystal reaches down. Your heart skips a beat and your mind screams for escape, yet your limbs are frozen in place. She scoops you up in the palm of her right hand. You are lifted up to her face, mere inches from her mouth.
"Over the lips and past the gums, look out stomach, here Carol comes!"
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