After being shown to your table, you head up to the buffet. You decide to start off with some soup and are soon sitting in front of a trough shaped bowl. You glance around in vain before waving over one of the workers.
"Is there a problem, sir?" She asks politely. You notice that her voice sounds oddly husky, and she ended her sentence with a soft snort.
"Um, I don't seem to have any utensils."
She laughs softly, "We don't use them here, sir. We pride ourselves with providing a casual dining environment. Please feel free to pig out!" With that she walks away, her curly tail swaying behind her amble rump.
You look around and seeing that you are the only customer, you shrug before picking up the long bowl. You take a cautious sip before putting the bowl back onto the table. The soup was delicious, but just taking the small sip had almost caused you to spill all over yourself.
You sigh, and lower your head into the bowl and begin to slurp up the delicious Piglet soup. Before you know it the trough is empty, and you lick your mouth clean. As you sit deciding what to eat next, you begin to feel dizzy and you...