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the piglet bon woke up this morning and found a brown banana rolling around in her pajamas. ohh, an unexpected visitor bon thought, and, what? how did that get there? then she remembered: illogical as it seems she dreamed about eating a crate of apples, and in one of the apples she noticed a worm crawl out. she dreamed that particular apple long and closely watched as the worm slid from its hole in the apple skin, as slow as molasses, and, quarning for consequence (it is of extreme opulence), bon recalled at the exact same time, coming half conscious from her dreams in bed, feeling a venison feeling around her butt hole, middle of the night, followed by a sweet shivering of her hips and two butt farts. well, having followed the genesis of her interest and answering that bon then slugged herself out of bed and she took that banana to the toilet for a flush after examining it closely. then bon stepped into the shower. and midway through her shower a horrid feeling came into the piggy's anus as though she was going to drop some more chocolate bars. bon didn't care about the toilet, sitting quietly two feet away, ready for her poopy pick up, rather, like a piggy sitting or standing in a pig pen bon simply opened her anus up and and squeezed and let drop like firewood sticks those hot brown biscuits to the bottom of her shower tub, ugh. then bon got to enjoy one of her favorite pastimes, squishing hot steamed rolls of poop with her feet while in the shower, and breaking them down so they can slid easily into the drain.