Rick took a moment to observe the fruit before him, the sticky skin peeled over his hands. At first glance the fruit appeared to be just a regular phallic banana standing at attention robbed of its attractive yellow sheath. But more than a moment spent looking at it Rick could see the definite shapes and curves of a body, and at the tip a shocked facial impression. He thought that had he opened the Banana sooner he may have witnessed something entirely different, as if the longer Rico remained in the fleshy confines of the Banana skin, the more he turned into a ordinary fruit. He couldn't tell whether it was a breeze, his own hand, or the Rico but the fruit seemed to tremble in his fist naked and exposed.
The sticky skin reminded Rick that without it the Banana would soon spoil and in the sun there was no saying how long it'd take for the flies to find the sweet scent. Rick took a moment and licked his hand of the sticky sap that had come from the peel, he smirked and bit his lip.
"mmm Banana cream" Rick said as he swallowed hard.