Jessica kicked off her heels, got down on all fours, and made a beeline for Zeke's pile of shit. She sniffed it longingly a few times before sticking
her head right in the pile and digging in. This moment proved too much for certain audience members: some vomited at the sight, some rushed
out of the tent, but more than half were intrigued by what they were watching.
For Jessica, some part of her still knew how disgusting what she was doing was, but that part of her mind was being increasingly ignored by her
new and dominant pig mind. Besides how disgusting could it be when the poop tasted this good?
After about a minute of gorging herself on Zeke's poop pile, something, perhaps the ringmaster's will, told Jessica to get a move on with the
performance. Jessica got up, wiped her mouth off, and turned to a speechless, but very much aroused, Zeke: "All right big boy, enough foreplay.
You ready to get real dirty?"
Zeke nodded. Jessica straightened her legs; bent over at a 90-degree angle, and let her arms dangle right below her torso. Her already short dress
responded to this movement by bunching up, exposing her ass and panties to the world, but most importantly to Zeke. Jessica looked back with a
seductive smirk and let out a fart. She knew exactly how attractive this was to Zeke. Zeke ambled over to Jessica, took a big whiff of her scent, and
delighted in what came next.