>>36385
the piglet was busied to the whole of the afternoon today in reading. she read at her computer desk. she was reading about famous and historic revolutionary poets. such as the indisputable andre chenier, who was well educated at the college de navarre. when he was twenty two he took a visit to italy and ... uhhhhh ,blaster suddenly as the piglet was reading this she felt a gigantic load of brown poop start to squirm around inside her piggy guts. the piggy piggly squealed at the top of her lungs, i'm about to launch space ship poop into an evolutionary orbit and i can't be hallows. ohhh, the poop squirreled quickly through the piggy rectum, that favorite feeling of the piggy, as she feels the brown curl lick and splash through her soft rectal tube. ohhhhhhhh, that feels fantastic the piggy squealed and she squeezed her butt cheeks together so as to keep the poop lodged there for as long as possible so she can enjoy that feeling and tickle. but the poop keep pushing and pushing so it eventually came up to and confronted the piggy's anus hole, that brown tainted awful.
by this time the piggy had ample time for keep getting to the bathroom and the toilet bowl hop, but the piggy refused.
she wanted that sewing sensation of brown poop meeting up with her panties ,filling them, while sitting at her chair, where the whole assembly of poop, panties and her ass cheeks positioned in a tight squeeze. ptttttttt, just as she wanted it the poop came out of her butt hole and filled her panties and squished between her butt cheeks. awwwww, pig pen heaven for the piggy. but disgusting.