"You never did like me very much," Michael said, grinning. "But that doesn't really matter anymore."
"No wait!" Oscar pleaded, terrified of his fate. It had only been a few years ago that he was changing this same boy's diapers and babysitting him. Oh how the tables have turned.
He continued his pleas as his giant little brother quickly brought him up to his mouth and tossed him inside. Michael swished him from side to side for a moment, tasting him.
"Mm, you taste pretty good little bro," he said with a mouthful.
Growing bored after Oscar's struggles were dying down, he moved him on top of his molars with his tongue. The thought of what his brother may be seeing made him giggle. Finally, without hesitation, he brought his teeth together. Oscar's struggles died immediately as he was mushed up between the bigger brother's molars. After chewing for a moment, Michael swallowed with an overly-audible gulp.
Turning his eyes back to his only remaining (and shocked) brother, Michael...
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