You pick up the old lollipop. It is a little stale, but probably still good. Strawberry flavor, if the packaging is anything to go by. Since you weren't planning on eating it anyways, you decide to transform into it. 

Being transformed was a weird sensation, but not entirely unpleasant. You soon lose all sense as you consciousness is sucked into the screen, converted into a large digital file. At the same time, you consciousness is being transferred into the body of the lollipop.

You still have your human senses, yet they are tied deeply to the object which you inhibit. Not really having any eyes, you are able to feel and see everything above you, even the strong sweet smell emanating off your own body.

Having confirmed that it works, you begin cheering, yet to an outside observer you still look like just a piece of candy. Now that you know that the app works, all that remains is to wait for the short timer to run out. 

You feel somebody approaching in the distance, your small sugary body picking up the tremors in the distance. 

"Big bro!" A cutesy voice calls out, looking around your room. It is Charlotte, wearing her usual frilly pink outfit with two large pigtails. "Are you here, big bro?"

In all this excitement, you forgot to lock your doors after Sophia went out. You groan internally, really hating it when people enter your room without asking. 

"Yum!" She calls out, noticing you on the desk. You are overcome by a sense of vertigo as your sister snatches you up, licking her lips while holding onto your sweet form. "Hmm...will bro mind if I just have one of his sweets?"

"Don't you dare!" You scream out, no sound other than that of your wrapper being removed filling the room.

"I will be sure to repay him later." She smirks, opening her wide mouth. You can see strands of saliva reflecting the light as you are brought closer and closer to the warm maw of your little sister.

Her warm, slimy tongue wraps around your entire body as you are thrown from side to side between her cheeks, taking in the unbearable heat. 

Soon, the sensation of you beginning to dissolve overcomes you, your sugary form broken down by a mixture of water and digestive enzymes. Frightened, you shout out "No sis! Please don't eat me!" but are once again met with only the sound of her lips smacking around your body. 

Trying to calm yourself, you remember that the timer was only set for 5 minutes. If you’re lucky, it will simply run out before your form is fully gone.