Jessica's low appetite must be dealt with

Jessica launched herself up with a push up, a **** escape attempt. She was suddenly grabbed and hoisted into the air by one of the drones, it seemed that coast had not been clear after all. "LET GO ME OF ME!!" Jessica screamed and shook her body about as the drone carried her across the large pig pen. "Pig number 44 displayed signs of low appetite and low mood. Initiating mud bath program for happiness injection." The drone announced as it carried Jessica.

"WHAT!?" Jessica yelled with part anger and confusion. Her fears were soon confirmed, as the drone flew past the shack and revealed a large circular pit full of mud. The stench was horrible, it bubbled and looked gross. Jessica fought with all her might to slip out of the drone's grasp, she did not want to go in there!

Jessica had managed to get one arm free, but as soon as she did it was grabbed again within milliseconds. "GODAMMIT!!" Jessica yelled, as her legs now dangled above the pit. "Please! Please don't I'm begging you, I'm filthy enough as it is!! Don't do thiiiiss!! Aaaahhhhhh!!"

SPLOSH

Jessica released a loud shriek as the drone let go of her, she landed with a large splash into the muddy pit. It was shallow, but deep enough to absorb the reporter whole. Jessica gasped for air, her entire body had turned brown. She attempted to crawl her way out of the pit, like an undead zombie.

Unfortunately, the drone was not finished. Jessica screeched and watched as about five mechanical arms all came out from the ground surrounding the circle. The arms rose up like a kraken about to sink a ship. The arms then launched themselves at Jessica like a snake attacking it's prey.

Jessica screamed as the arms harassed her. They first positioned her so she was back on all fours, where two of the arms remained attached to her limbs to keep her in place. The other three arms began to massage the mud into Jessica's skin and clothes. Jessica screamed and cried as she felt the horrible mud be smothered all over her. "Make it stop!!!" Jessica whined, as the arms continued to massage the mud into her.

Jessica felt horrible. Covered in mud, she did not feel proud or powerful. Instead, she felt like a stupid person stuck in a pig pen. She tried to remove the thoughts in her head that were trying to accept her new place as a pig. As the hands massaged the mud, Jessica tensed up and screamed with all her might.

After five minutes, Jessica was finally able to move freely momentarily. As soon as the arms let go of her, Jessica collapsed to the floor and screamed angrily. The arms moved back into their slots and left the muddy reporter to lay and sob. The drone flew back over to her, it's ominous red glow shone over the muddy reporter. "Pig number 44 will be tested at the evening feeding, it is filthy and will now be cleaned." The drone announced loudly.

Jessica raised her eyebrow, she hated this place but she could do with a good cleaning. The arms scooped her up and carried her over to a concrete wall in the corner of the pig pen. Jessica was not surprised to see more arms stretch out of the wall, only she was alarmed by the hoses they carried.

"Aaaaaaarrrgghhh!!!!" The muddy reporter suddenly screeched as ice cold water was sprayed at her from all angles. Jessica flopped and rolled about on the rough floor as the cold water sprayed all of her body. Her wet and muddy clothes stuck her, her hair dribbled dirty water down her face. Jessica dribbled water out of her mouth in an endless cycle.

Another five minutes later, Jessica had been 'cleaned'. She was far less muddy, still filthy and dirty but it was mostly off her skin and body. Her clothes was extremely soaked, they stuck to Jessica's skin like a plaster. Jessica spat out the last mouthful of water and glared at the drone. "What next you fucking piece of shit!" She dared the drone, refusing to show any fear.