As you get closer to your imminent end by Tiffany, you take one last look around to see that everybody else had eaten quickly and left, except your older sister Melissa. Before you can be engulfed by Tiffany's mouth, you see that Melissa spotted what was going on. Her sparkling blue eyes were open wide with intrigue instead of expected surprise. She smiled like she had an idea, and it became clear quickly. Melissa reached over and grabbed the fork out of Tiffany's hands. "Hey! That's mine," Tiffany shouted, but not loud enough that others in the house could hear. You looked up at your new holder, your lovely older redheaded sister. Her plump red lips had more of an impact on her look compared to Tiffany's lips. Even though Melissa is your sister, you still loved the way she looked. She had a kind of plump, middle of the road, body style compared to her sister's athletic appearance. She also had a magnificent pair of D-cup breasts. You were hoping that she would take you off the fork, save, and help you. Though her actions were just as unpredictable as Tiffany's usually were.
Melissa was a selfish person and just now, she showed her character by pointing out why she did what she did, though it didn't instill confidence in your situation on if you would survive this breakfast. She looked at you and giggled, "Tiffany, I know what you planned on doing to our cute 'little' brother. I agree, it is the perfect use for him. One problem, I am the older sister, I get first dibs on how to deal with our 'little' brother situation." She licked her lips while you renewed your wild wiggling, knowing that you escaped being food for one sister, only to switch to be food for the other. Tiffany stormed off in protest. Melissa smiled, "You're all alone with me now, with only one place to go. This should be an honor for you. I have seen the way you look at me, I'm your favorite sister, I'm easier on the eyes, having all the right curves. Well, this is where you get to become nourishment to improve the lovely body of your sister. I have nothing against you Sam, you have been a nice brother, but I can't pass up the chance to see what it is like to devour a scrumptious looking person like you."
With that, she quickly and eagerly stuffed the fork full of you and pancake, all the way into her mouth, closing those fantastic plump red lips behind you. The fork came out clean. She rolled you around in her mouth to taste you. She liked your taste, giving many "Mmms" and "Aaahs". You situated yourself so that your head was facing the entrance to her mouth as you were trying not to slide backwards down her throat, by wrapping your arms around her tongue. This unintentionally helped further her love of your flavor, because it was hard to get a permanent hold on her tongue, so you slid back and forth on her slick, warm, and wet tongue, which you couldn't help be pleasured by it and her occasional sucking moments; this all ended with you depositing some of your cream on her tongue, to her liking. You had to admit that while you were scared about what was going to happen to you, the ordeal so far felt great. Though, it is a tight fit with all the pancake; some of it did end up falling back and getting swallowed. "Sis! You've had your fun, yes I taste great, but there is no need to eat me. I'll let you do this whenever you want if you don't eat me," You shouted, but your pleas fell on deaf ears, because Melissa was too into the moment to care about your life. You are hers now, her ideal breakfast. You know there are only two ways for this to end. You felt it would be more interesting to be swallowed whole and roam around in her belly as she went about her day, but being chewed up, while it would be painful, it would be quicker than slowly digesting alive.
How does Melissa deal with you?