Bladder troubles

It must have been at least 4-5 hours before Dakota finally came back to the pig pen. Vanessa slowly felt drained, her legs almost going numb due to how long she's had to sit chained to a fence. She was beyond mortified, that low life bitch had thrown her in with the pigs! To make matters worse for the naked and muddy woman, she had become increasingly **** for a piss. All Vanessa could do was fidget and move around, in an attempt to calm her bladder.

During the 4-5 hours which Vanessa had to endure, the actual pigs in the pen had become very curious about what the new creature was doing lurking in their pen. Most of the pigs had only taken glances at Vanessa, before realising Vanessa was harmless whilst tied up. However, one big brute of a pig had walked straight up to Vanessa's face, pressing it's slimy nose against Vanessa's stuffed mouth. Vanessa almost gagged, until the pig sneezed all over face. "Mmmmmppphhuuuuu" was all Vanessa could say in response, as her entire face dripped in pig snot. This had also ruined her perfect makeup.

"Well it looks like you CAN follow orders and not just dish them out!" Dakota yelled as she finally approached the pig pen, carrying two buckets full of some strange grain substance. She placed the buckets by the pen entrance and walked over to the fence that Vanessa was attached to. "Mmmmpphhh mmmphhh" Vanessa pleaded at Dakota, her bladder ready to burst at any moment. "Aww what's the matter, does the little piggy wanna say somthin'?" Dakota asked the piggy knowingly. Vanessa vigorously nodded her head, her eyes wide. "Alright then, but you better not scream for help though, or it's gonna get ugly, understand?" Dakota explained, whilst removing Vanessa's panties from her mouth. Vanessa gasped for air, and spat out alot of saliva. "Thank you, Dakota I'm **** for a piss, can l at least use a toilet?" Vanessa asked desperately, her whole body jigging to control her bladder. "Vanessa you're so stupid, piggies don't have toilets! They go whenever they need to! So just let it all out." Dakota lectured Vanessa, who looked back at her with shock. "I can't go right here, especially not while you're looking!" Vanessa complained, her options running out.

Dakota sighed and walked into the pen, heading straight for Vanessa. "Fine, I guess you're that much of a dumb bimbo that I need to show you how to be a piggy!" Dakota yelled at Vanessa, grabbing the leash from the fence. Before Vanessa could complain, she was pushed forward onto her hands and knees. Dakota lead her to a large pile of pig feces, which Vanessa instantly started panicking. "No no no no no, I'm not crawling on that!" Vanessa complained, gagging at the horrible smell. "Well you moaned about not having a toilet, so here's the best I can do! Now come on I don't have all day!" Dakota yelled at Vanessa, slapping the piggy on her ass and dragging her onto the pile.

Vanessa cringed and screamed as her body was dragged through pig shit, brown smears were all over her body. Dakota reached the center of the pile, and placed Vanessa into a squatting position. "Well? Piss!" Dakota yelled at Vanessa, totally humiliated.

After a few slaps to her ass, Vanessa finally let go and peed onto the pile. She went completely red with embarrassment as Dakota cheered and clapped. "Well done piggy! Your first leakage as a pig!"