Not right away

With no clock in sight I had no idea how much time had passed. Eventually I saw some visitors walking towards the aviary. The only hint that gave me was that it was past the opening time of the zoo. I tried to entertain them like I had done the days before. Even though they looked pretty entertained I still wasn't able to give it my all. The decision I had just made to become a permanent resident was still on top of mind. There were sooo many things I would have to do before I could move into the zoo. And I couldn't do any of them while I was 'stuck' here. The past few days I had never really felt locked up, but that had changed as Stacey had left and locked the gate, after me telling her that I would spend the foreseeable future with her in a cage.

In the other enclosures I hadn't been able to hear what the visitors had been saying very well or not at all. But I could hear them now. People were saying things like "Look she's naked!", some men were joking about how they would fuck me all at once, and a father was staring at me while telling his little kid that humans are just another kind of animal. It didn't matter that I could hear them; I was too distracted from my conversation with Stacey to register any of it.

Instead, I kept monkeying around. Jumping from one side of the aviary to the other side, making sure that everybody could take a good look up close, without standing at any one spot for too long. Whenever someone tried to take a picture I would sometimes stay still for a couple of seconds. This allowed them to - hopefully - take a better photo, while simultaneously giving me a bit of time to catch my breath.

As I moved around I suddenly felt my bladder pushing against my tummy. This definitely wasn't something I was going to be able to hold for much longer. I looked around and noticed that the aviary had no hole like the other enclosures had that I could use to relieve myself. I decided that maybe I could hold it a little longer. I tried to look past the visitors who were standing around my cage to see if Stacey was already returning, or maybe another keeper who was going to set me free, but I did not see any zoo personnel.

"Oh what the hell", I thought to myself, "If they want me to be a zoo animal, I will act like their damn zoo animal". I walked to the side of the aviary that I considered to be the far end of it, given how it was opposite to the gate. I squatted down and released my muscles down there so I could let it all out on the floor. Right before I released I realized that I was hopefully going to be released soon, and I didn't want to my legs to be covered with urine.

Trying to make sure I wasn't going to make a mess, I squatted down even further. Using both hands I spread my pussy lips so the urine could flow out without my labia making a mess of things. Or at least that was the idea, cause no matter how I squatted down, I felt the urine splash up from the floor, and I felt my pee touch my legs as well as my hands. Yep, I was making a mess of it. But just like last times, the crowd seemed to enjoy it.

All of a sudden my head turned red. I had gotten quite accustomed to peeing with an audience. But suddenly I also felt my bowels move. I wasn't sure when the last time had been that I'd taken a shit, but squatting as low as I was doing now must have been the perfect position for my bowels to let off some pressure as well. Before I fully realized what was going on I felt a turd coming out of my ass.

The crowd was pointing at me, and making remarks about what I was doing. But they'd been doing that the other times that I took a piss as well. I wasn't sure if the crowd really cared about me taking a shit in front of them. But I surely cared! This was not an aspect I had been prepared for. It came out in one swift move, and by the time the turd had come out, my bladder appeared to be empty as well.

Standing up slowly, I turned around to see what kind of mess I had made. My hands were dripping with urine and so were my thighs. At the spot I'd picked was a nice puddle with my turd being in the center of it. I chuckled at the thought that this thing may have been designed for bird droppings, it did not appear to be designed with human creatures in mind.

Looking around for some toilet paper my mind slowly figured out that there was of course no such thing available to a zoo exhibit. It would have been nice to clean up a little, though. Also, since I had been a little girl I had always learned (and done so!) to wipe my ass at least once after taking a shit. Given how smooth it had come out though and the large amount of fibrous food the zoo had fed me that probably wouldn't be as necessary as it would have been otherwise.

While I was still beet red, I glanced upon my audience and saw that some people had moved on, but some of the people I saw a few minutes ago were still standing there. I also saw new people arrive, and looking intently about what this aviary held in store for them. Apparently not everybody was as disgusted by my bodily functions as I had been myself. Slowly going back to entertaining the patrons I tried to look over their heads once more to see if I could see a zoo keeper coming to release me.