As sorry as you felt for Lisa, you remembered that she would never let you go if she kept you. You decided that it would be safest to leave. You headed over to her door and slipped under the crack. You walked through the quiet halls, except for the sound of Lisa sobbing, which grew fainter as you descended down the steps. After you finally made it to the first floor, you began to look for a way out of the house. A crack or open window, anything like that. Looking for your escape, you ended up in the tv room. Turning around, you were shocked to see another girl standing there. It was Julia, Lisa's older sister, and your worst enemy! She was walking towards you, holding a bowl of popcorn, lazily dressed in only her bra and panties. She casually strolled closer, and you tried to run out of the way. Suddenly, Julia dropped a piece of popcorn, and it fell down to the ground, crashing a few inches from you. Julia sighed and bent down to pick it up, but in doing so, her eyes met your tiny body. She frowned, confused for a second, until her frown slowly turned into a devious, evil smile. She picked you up and dangled you in front of her face, above her large cleavage. You kicked and squirmed, but her grip was solid. She laughed at your attempts to free yourself.
"Hey there Ben! How's it going? Almost didn't see you down there. That would have been bad, wouldn't it? Imagine you, stuck to my gorgeous foot, for the rest of your life?" She giggled at her torture of you. "I think I'll keep you, and you'll be mine forever!"
"Let...e...go...ulia..." You attempted to speak.
"Let you go? Now why would I do that? I think you are perfect...for a toy. No, I'm not like Lisa, if that's what you were wondering. I would never think to keep you as a pet. You aren't good enough for that. You're just a toy. But don't worry, I'll be sure to use you every once and a while. I did mention you'd be a sex toy, right?" You could not stand Julia's taunting anymore. Exhausting all your options, you swung up, grabbed her finger, and bit down. Hard. She screamed and dropped you, sending you tumbling through the air. "You bitch! Ow, my finger!" You landed on something hard, and a sticky substance rubbed onto your body. You looked at your hand, and saw that it was smeared with yellow. You had landed in her bowl of popcorn, and were now covered in butter. Julia finally recovered, and grabbed the bowl. "Guess I underestimated that little shit. Well, he's gone now. He probably is running through some hole in the wall. I don't care. His little body will be mine for pleasure someday." She picked up the bowl, sending you flying into some more popcorn, lathering you in butter. She continued walking into the tv room, and sat down on the couch, sitting the bowl beside her. She turned on the tv and began eating. She reached a hand into the bowl, and grabbed a handful of popcorn, including you. She raised you to her mouth, and threw the popcorn in. Where are you?