My sweet little step-sister has always been a pest. Countless times I’ve nearly stepped on her or caught her rummaging in My sock drawer. She wishes she could be like Me. A gorgeous, powerful giantess, but there’s no scientific innovation that will increase her size. Besides, I would NEVER let that happen. After years of dreaming of destroying her, today is the day I finally do it. Stripped naked and pinched between My two fingers, she cries and screams for her life. Her small body is helpless against My massive, wet and hungry maw. If she had only been a better little step-sister I wouldn’t have been plotting her demise. There is nothing she can do now that will change My mind. I’m going to eat her and be rid of her. No one will ever know what happened to her. She will simply digest and disappear. Assuming she has a nasty flavor, I quickly lick and lube her with My tongue, but I’m pleasantly surprised that she tastes better than expected. The little bitch won’t get the pleasure of being savored though. My stomach is eager to begin breaking her down. Her yelps don’t faze Me. Her pathetic begging does nothing to sate My hunger. She’s so small she slips down My throat with ease. Once inside My belly, I encourage her to be a good girl for once. Tinies usually are big in personality and flavor but they’re weak and fragile. She won’t last long in My burning stomach acids. Her measly 100-150 calories will be used up in an instant. As a snack sized step-sister it was only a matter of time before she’d meet this fate inside Me.