"W-wait!" you stammer, "I didn't mean it!"
"What did she say?" Annie asks.
"She said to kill her," Billy replies, reaching out to take you from Annie, who you presume to be his sister.
"No fair! I found her!" Annie whines, drawing back from Billy.
"You said it was my turn," Billy says, now actively grabbing for you. Annie is holding you behind her, blocking her brother with her free hand.
"But if you kill her, then we won't be able to play with her anymore. I found her, I should be able to play some," Annie reasons. Billy stops grabbing for you and seems to ponder the point.
"Fine," Billy complains, "You never let me have any fun."
"I'm older, you have to do what I say," Annie boasts.
"By two minutes," Billy mutters, which Annie seemed not to notice.
"Well, it's my turn still," Billy says.
"Oh! I have an idea!" Annie suddenly exclaims. She leans in to whisper in Billy's ear, and the next few words that she says are impossible for you to hear, despite the size of the giantess speaking. Billy nods.
"Promise?" Annie asks.
"Promise." Billy confirms.
"Do I get a say in this?" you ask, and are unsurprisingly ignored as Annie roughly drops you into her brother's hand.
"Now we get to have some fun," Billy says, wrapping a fist around you and grinning. Never before have you been intimidated by someone half your age, but the diabolical look on this four year-old's face sends shivers down your spine. You wriggle in a feeble attempt to escape, but he is simply far too powerful.
"Just... let me go," you beg, and are ignored again. He lifts you up to eye level, and it dawns on you just how massive he is compared to you. Then, he opens his mouth to speak again, but this time no words come out. You gasp and struggle anew as you realize that he isn't speaking--he's bringing you towards his open maw!
"No! No, anything but that!" you scream, thrashing about desperately. Instead of listening to you, Billy sticks out his tongue. The grip on you is suddenly released, and you drop onto the young boy's tongue. You lunge away from his mouth, but he retracts his tongue with you on it far too quickly for you to escape. His lips seal shut, and you are trapped in darkness. Then, the tongue which brought you into this foul prison begins to writhe, pushing you from cheek to cheek and soaking through your clothes and drenching you entirely in saliva. You are so wet that your shoes slip off of your feet. The soles of your feet are quite sensitive, so despite the desperate situation you find yourself laughing as the rough tongue tickles you.
Suddenly, you hear a loud gulp and you are yanked towards the base of the tongue and the void beyond. You manage to grab onto the tongue before you can be dragged to your death. Then, the mouth opens and you are unceremoniously spat out onto the bed, gasping for breath.
"I said scare her! Not eat her!" Annie complains, looking you over.
"I only ate her shoes," Billy says defensively.
"Well, at least she's still alive, so the game can go on," Annie says, ever the optimist. It is now...