Essence

Aloe and Lotus gave Cream Heart a brief run-down of the whole process, and then lead her to the new-hire evaluation booth. "There's no need to be worried," Aloe assured her.

"The whole process has been fully tested as safe," Lotus added, giving Cream her accessories bag. "Everything gets thoroughly cleaned every night."

Aloe led her inside the booth. "The system will let us know once you complete the process and we will come to collect you."

"Have fun!" Lotus said with a smile before they closed the door.

The evaluation booth looked like a large, modified bathroom. The most immediate difference was the large, black screen where the mirror would otherwise be. She pressed the button to start the automated process. The screen lit up and the company owner, a rust-orange mare appeared on it.

"Welcome, new employee, to Sweet Scents!" the pre-recorded message greeted Cream Heart. "By now, you should have been briefed on the juicing process. If you'll look behind you, you'll see two large basin. Start by sitting on the pink basin on the left."

Cream Heart nervously sat on the padded rim of the large, pink bowl. It sensed her body weight and a green indicator lit up. The recording resumed. "Stand by for sanitation!" her voice said overly cheerfully from the screen.

Cream Heart yelped as a jet of warm water shot up from the bottom of the bowl. The nozzle angled back and forth giving her anus and genitals a thorough rinse. The water then foamed with a specialized soap mixed in and then a conditioner before a second, even more thorough rinsing. Cream squirmed as it seemed to especially focus on blasting water at, and into, her anus. "For goodness sake, it's clean!" Cream whined. The bell dinged and the water stopped.

The nozzle lifted further up, bumping against her marehood.

"Next, press the button to proceed, and guide the probe inside," her cheerful voice said from the screen. Cream Heart did so and the soft, rounded tip of the nozzle slid up inside her vagina several inches before coming to a stop. "Stand by for your Zesper!"

A different pump underneath the bidet whirred and the tip of the probe inflated slightly in girth as a seal. She felt a warm liquid being spurted deeply up inside her vagina. Cream could feel a warm, tingling sensation radiating from her loins out throughout her body. She had taken Zesper before orally as a potion. It was meant to induce estrus effects in mares, similar to Neighagra for stallions. But the direct application so deep inside her vagina made the effect much more immediate and intense.

The seconds on the display timer ticked down agonizingly slowly. Once it reached zero, the bell dinged again and the probe deflated, letting the excess drip out as it retracted and changed angle.

"Okay now, here comes everypony's favorite part," the mare said facetiously, "Take a deep breath and relax."

The probe moved upwards again against Cream's anus. She clenched in reflex at first, but tried to relax as instructed. The probe was no thicker than a simple garden hose and the rounded tip was able to push inside her without much trouble. Again, it went several inches inside before it started pumping. Cream shifted uncomfortably and she could hear her guts gurgling. The potent Zesper enema absorbed quickly into her intestinal lining.

"I know it might feel like a gallon, but I promise, it's only a pint." It stopped pumping a moment later. "Stand by for the pull-out. Remember, no spilling!" she chided, waving her hoof at her. The probe pulled out and Cream clenched her O-ring. "Take a moment to insert your identity plug at this time!"

Cream Heart got up from the basin and opened her employee bag and pulled out the moderately-sized butt plug she had been issued with a barcode on the base. She reached behind herself and with just a bit of effort, she was able to get it to fit perfectly snug in her plothole. She shuffled her hind legs in mild discomfort, getting used to the new sensation inside her anus before she sat back down. A laminar stream of warm air blew at her underside for a few minutes until she wasn't dripping wet anymore. The indicator lit green with another ding.

"You are now ready to begin your evaluation! Move on over to the other chair with the clear basin underneath it. Be sure to affix your tool. If you have been issued a rental, a fee will be deducted from your pay until you can secure a permanent tool of your own."

Cream Heart opened her bag and took out two oblong boxes. One was a the rental tool, and the other was a kit to make a permanent one at home. She opened the rental box and, despite being called such, it looked brand new. She affixed it inside the clear basin. Knowing that she was a mother, Aloe has issued her a B-tool, rather than the usual A to start with. She could always change it at a later date.

"Now step into your harness, and you'll be ready to begin!"

The harness was more of a garter belt. There was a strap that went under her tail, across the base of the butt plug for extra security. The front of the belt had a low-hanging pouch for a wired vibrator egg. There were two buckles on either side of her hips.

The seat itself was more of a proper chair than a toilet bowl. The seat was padded and soft with arm rests at either side. The hole in the middle of the padded seat was actually quite small, less than a foot across. Sticking up from the middle of it was where she attached the tool as it was called, trying to maintain some sense of class. But it was really just a dildo. Most of it was recessed down into the seat, leaving only a couple inches sticking up.

"It looks like a flower doesn't it?" the recording said. "A flower for your flower to sit on."

Next came the moment of truth. Cream Heart sat down on the chair, shifting to line up the tip of the dildo with her vagina. Though she was nervous, the Zesper coursing through her body urged her onward with increasing haste. She lowered her weight onto it, letting the first couple of inches slip inside her. She made herself as comfortable as she could on the seat and connected the buckles of the harness and plugged in the egg. She lowered the lap bar across the front of her, much like a roller coaster, giving her something to lean on while she waited.

Once everything was connected, the seat hummed to life and scanned her butt-plug bar code. Cream Heart's name flashed across the screen, loading her profile. Most of the metrics were blank.

"Stand by for first time calibration," her voice said. "You may feel butterflies in your stomach for a moment."

The piston extended, slowly pushing the dildo up inside her. Her pussy was already thoroughly lubricated by that point, so there was little resistance. Inch after inch pushed inside her as the base of the dildo approached her marehood.

"Oof!" Cream Heart grunted as the wind was quite literally knocked out of her when the tip of the dildo pressed against her cervix. The piston immediately backed away and then stopped. Several numbers flashed across the screen as the machine calibrated itself. Then it retracted until it reached the bottom of its range, pausing again with just the tip inside her. It moved up again, but this time stopping before hitting her cervix and reversing direction.

The motor under the chair whirred in low frequencies as the piston moved in and out of her very slowly, two full seconds to go in, two slow seconds to pull out. Despite getting deep-fucked by a machine, Cream Heart was actually getting bored. Some new numbers populated the screen and the machine started going a little faster as it started to cycle through the different settings.

The tone of another motor changed and so did the angle of the penetration. Instead of just going in straight up and down, it slowly moved to go in at a slight angle towards her back, and then it cycled the other direction until it was thrusting up towards her belly, making a small bulge appear each time it went all the way in.

It changed the range of the strokes, going from the full length to shorter thrusts, and then moving the range of those shorted thrusts in and out. Cream Heart was definitely not feeling bored anymore. But it still wasn't getting her the way she would have liked. As though reading her mind, the mare's image appeared on the screen again.

"The calibration process takes some time, but rest assured, the adaptive learning software will figure out exactly what you like!"

The dildo started hitting her G-spot and making her whole pussy quiver. The lines on the displayed monitoring graph started to jump around. She had completely forgotten about it but the vibrator strapped against her clitoris inside her harness buzzed to life, and joined in the symphony of pleasure of her marehood. Her pussy flexed and squeezed on reflex. The motors strained and whirred harder against the sudden resistance. The sensors on, and inside her, took note of the effects.

The numbers in the top left corner of the screen started to rise. She realized it was her breathing rate, pulse and blood pressure. She felt a pressure building up in her tummy. She felt that same excited anxiety that she did the first time she successfully masturbated, or the first time she had sex with a stallion. She thought she knew what to expect, but the sensation was so new and alien to her. She felt like she was going to explode.

The speed of the machine quickly died back into an agonizingly slow pace, leaving her in the lurch at the edge of... whatever was about to happen to her. It was relief in only the word of it. Though the tension on it was gone, that knot was still tangled up inside her, begging, screaming to snap free. The machine started to go faster, hitting her G-spot in just the right way. Cream Heart started to hyperventilate. She knew what was coming and she knew it was going to be a big one. She braced herself and... the machine slowed down again.

She groaned in frustration. The machine wasn't just going through different cycle speed, it was doing cycles within cycles, driving her right to the brink of climax before deftly backing away each time. Cream Heart was nearly in tears, begging the machine to just stay going the way it was before. It sped up again, driving her back to the edge. Cream Heart held on and waited to the machine to slow down again. But instead of just slowing down, the angle suddenly shifted and it pressed firmly against her G-spot in long firm strokes and the vibrator against her clit buzzed in synchronized waves.

"Wai- WAIT! No, I- I'm gonna- NO!"

Cream Heart let out a throaty groan and her whole body shook. The chair shook where her legs were strapped to it and she clutched the lap rest bar and just held-the-fuck-on as she came. She even over the din of the machinery, she could hear each thick, syrupy jet of her maregasm gushing into the clear basin.

The mare appeared on the screen. "Our sensors are indicating that you are having an orgasm! I hope this isn't your first one, but if it is, congratulation! Either way, you can look forward to many more while working here at Sweet Scents!"

Cream Heart could barely focus her eyes on the orange blue in front of her as she moaned loudly through her grit teeth. Sweat poured down her forehead. Every muscle in her abdomen clenched and the harness snugged itself tighter around her in rhythmic, milking squeezes. Her ponut flexed and pushed, but her plug stayed firmly lodged inside her thanks to the harness straps. The form-fitting rim of the basin pressed up against her marehood and applied a light suction, making her cum even harder with each successive jet of her squirting.

The dildo inside her didn't stop. It kept thrusting against her G-spot in perfect timing with her orgasm, milking more and more out each time until her gushing was just squirting, and then slowed to a dribble down the shaft of the tool. And, just as soon as she stopped producing, everything else stopped. The vibrator stopped and the dildo gently retracted until just the tip remained.

A spinning hourglass animated on the screen before it turned into a green checkmark. "Your profile calibration and assessment is now complete! An associate will be with you shortly to collect you."

A couple minutes later the door opened and Lotus walked over to the exhausted mare strapped to the fuck-machine with her wheelchair. Looking through the clear basin, she could see Cream Heart's pussy was still winking from her orgasmic aftershocks, dribbling what little juice she had left, down along she shaft and into the clear basin. Lotus's face lit up, "Oh my goodness!" She quickly scurried under Cream's chair to collect the jar and sealed it. "So prodigious!" she exclaimed, holding up the jar to show her that it was filled nearly to the rim with a more than a quart of swirly-clear marecum. "Mistress will be very proud!" Cream Heart just blinked slowly at her. "Are you alright, Miss Heart?"

"I can't feel my legs," she whimpered. "I don't think I can walk."

Lotus gave her a sympathetic smile. "You'll be alright Miss." She set the jar into a padded lockbox on the back of the wheelchair and then carefully undid the fasteners and clasps. She helped Cream up and off the tip of the dildo and then guided her to sit in the wheelchair. Inside one of the booth's cabinet was a refrigerator. She grabbed a large bottle of water and an electrolyte tonic. "You must be quite dehydrated. Please drink these."

Cream Heart weakly lifted the tonic to her lips to drink it as Lotus wheeled her back out to the employment lobby. Aloe perked up from behind her desk. "Mistress said that she wanted to see the new hire."

Lotus nodded and wheeled Cream Heart forward, through the hallway to the large double doors at the end. The doors led to a large, executive office. Despite being so, like the rest of the building, there were no windows. There was only a large, mahogany desk, behind which sat the rust orange mare that Cream had seen in all the recordings. The placard on the desk read: Stellar Flare.

"Mistress," Lotus greeted with a polite bow. Stellar Flare tapped her desk with the tip of her hoof. Lotus obediently placed the jar of Cream Heart's marecum on the desk.

"Are you enjoying your first day of work here?" Stellar asked, before she looked at the filled jar again. "It certainly looks like you did." Cream Heart just sipped her tonic. Stellar's horn glowed and the jar slid towards her and she unscrewed the lid. She leaned over it and with a light waved of her hoof, wafted the scent to her nose.

"Hmm, well... you've definitely had a foal," Stellar said, examining the scent. "I can tell you don't smoke, which is good. You... rarely drink alcohol. You have a fairly good diet though you prefer sweets when you can get them."

Cream Heart looked at her in amazement. "You can tell all that just from smelling my pee?" she asked.

"No. I got all that from your application questionnaire that you filled out earlier," Stellar said.

"Oh, right."

"And secondly..." She tapped the rim of the jar with her hoof. "This is NOT pee! This is nothing short of a biological superpower graced upon mares by the goddess. This is liquid gold!" Cream Heart have her a dubious look. "You don't believe me? It matters not. Besides, it's time for your quality assurance evaluation anyway."

Stellar Flare took a small eye-dropper and pulled barely a few drops of Cream's marecum and squeezed them into a perfume atomizer. Then she sealed the lid of the jar again. "Oh Sunburst..." Stellar called out.

From the next room, a stallion obediently walked in and stood beside her desk. Stellar held up a stopwatch and then spritzed his nose with the atomizer. He groaned and Cream Heart could see the bulge in his sheath rapidly grow and his shaft extended down and out of it before just as rapidly growing hard and swinging back up to audibly smack against his belly. Stellar stopped the watch. She glared at him. "That was almost a record!"

"I'm sorry!" he apologized.

She grabbed him by his goatee. "Nopony breaks my record!" Stellar reminded him. "You and I are going to talk about this later, mister!" He nodded and she shooed him away.

"Did I do something wrong?" Cream Heart asked.

Stellar's smile returned. "Not at all! You're my new silver medal!" She placed her hoof on top of the jar. "This is going to become our new flagship product! We can easily start at one hundred bits per ounce! And I'm sure it will only go up from there once demand increases. And you have well over thirty ounces in here! I am impressed! Naturally, in pursuant to your contract terms, you are entitled to ten percent. So you do the math. Not bad for thirty minutes of 'work'," she said with a wink. Cream Heart did. At that rate she would be making around six hundred bits per hour of 'work'. "Now, we just need a label..."

"A label?" Cream Heart asked.

"Yes. We certainly can't just slap your name on there. The health and safety of our beloved employees here is paramount! And naturally, that extends to employee anonymity. That, more than anything, is the reason for your non-disclosure agreement."

"And it's not to keep customers from knowing that they're huffing mare piss- uh, liquid gold?"

Stellar smirked at her. "You've known stallions your whole life. Do you think that would deter them in the slightest?" Cream Heart pursed her lips. "Now as for your label..." She leaned back in her chair and tapped her chin with her hoof. "Believe me when I tell you, you are among the best of the best with both your quality and quantity. The crème de la crème." Stellar grinned excitedly. She had found her label. "De La Crème!" She wringed her hooves together. "You and I are going to make a lot of money. Now, are you ready to get back to it?"

Cream Heart finished her bottle of water and looked at her with wide eyes. "What, right now?"

Stellar Flare nodded. "You'll be paid for this, of course. But you are welcome, and encouraged to stay and 'work' for as long as you feel you can safely produce."

Cream Heart did feel significantly better after a short rest, especially after rehydrating and having an electrolyte tonic. "I- I suppose I could."

"Excellent! That's what we like to hear! A team player!" Stellar said. She waved for Lotus. "Show her to the production floor."

"Yes Mistress!" Lotus said, pushing Cream Heart's wheelchair out of the office.