Christina smiled as she deliberately gulped the remains of your friend.
"Now that that's taken care of," Christina giggled as she patted her stomach. "I want to play a game with you, wittle Jacky!"
"But first..." She said as she shut the door, stuffing a towel underneath. "We don't want anything interrupting our fun, now do we?"
You can't reply as you stare, horrified, at the red smears on the floor and your sister's butt that used to be people. Christina notices you looking and snorts.
"Get over it, shrimp. They're dead." Your colossal sister then wiggled her massive ass at you. "I would be more worried about you being next!"
Christina laughed, patting her rotund butt once more.
"Now," She began, moving her face barely an arm's length away. "Are you going to play, or not?"
You looked up at the titanic face, that pulled into a smirk as you spoke.
"I don't have much of a choice, do I?"
"Aha!" Chistina laughed, plopping down on her butt with a massive smack. "Little Jake is smart!"
She loomed over you, her breasts gently swaying.
"No, you don't have a choice." Christina giggled as she fondled her giantic tits.
"Now, we are going to play...
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