Essence

Clutching her personal bag, Cream Heart wasn't sure what to expect as Lotus wheeled her chair through the building hallway. What she did not expect was what looked like a casino floor with drink bars and every variety of entertainment she could imagine. There were table dancers, and card games, and there were even theaters, both a movie screen and a live performance stage. And all of it was permeated by the din of industrial machinery and the moaning of mares in pleasure.

"What would you like to try first?" Lotus asked Cream, just loud enough to be heard over the ambient noise. "Shall we see what movie is playing?" Lotus nudged the theater door open for them to look inside. On the screen was hardcore porn of a unicorn mare getting gangbanged by an entire tribe of zebras. "Ooh, it's Striped 2: The Restriping!" Lotus said.

Cream Heart looked at the rest of the theater. All of the theater chairs were plush comfortable thrones with the same clear basin in the seat. There were many free spots available, as the theater was only about two-thirds filled. The ones that were occupied were reclined slightly for ergonomic comfort. From where she was standing, Cream could see that every mare was watching the movie while being actively fucked by their individual machines, all at personalized settings of speed, depth, and rhythm.

"Or we could see what play they are putting on," Lotus said, wheeling her next door to the stage theater. As before the theater sets were filled with mares getting machine fucked while they watched the show.

On the stage, a sharp-dressed mare with a strap-on was fucking another mare while several other actresses watched. The mare getting fucked started to cum and squirt onto the stage. One of the other actresses leaped forward and pointed at her.

There! Right There!
Look at that spray, those dripping spurts!
Look at that force that she exerts!
Look at those slightly milky squirts!
Oh please, it's cum, totally cum!

I'm not about to celebrate,
every trait could indicate
the totally clear ejaculate.
It's not marecum, she did not cum!

That is the question of the week.
That every mare who hits a peak,
and then proceeds to leak,
it's automatically matically cum?

But look at her winking clitoris!

Look at her eye roll back in bliss!

There's the eternal paradox.
Look what we're seeing.
What are we seeing?

Is it marecum?

Of course it's cum!

Or is she peeing!?

~

Cream Heart looked at Lotus. "Mares clop to this?" Lotus shrugged. "Actually, I saw a bar out there. I think I'm still thirsty. So how about I start there?"

"Certainly." Lotus wheeled her back out to the main room, over to the large bar. The seats at the bar were just like all the rest; padded and comfortable, with the clear basin built into the seat. From down low where she was sitting in her wheelchair, she could see that most of the seats were occupied. The machines were all busy, thrusting away up into the mares sitting on them. The insides of the basins were all splattered with wet droplets, with many getting intermittent spurts and others getting continuous dribbles trickling down to the collection funnels leading to their individual jars.

One of the chairs chimed with a green indicator light and it slowed to a stop. "Ugh, finally!" the mare sitting in it said as she slowly dismounted and climbed down. She detached her tool from the basin and placed it in her personal bag. She collected her jar from underneath. She seemed pleased to find it about a third full with her marecum. "Now that's a day's work!" she said as she limped towards the exit to cash out. As soon as she left, one of the numerous cleaning crews came over to her vacant seat and with the efficiency of a race pit crew, they replaced it with a new, clean one.

Lotus motioned to the vacant seat. Cream Heart got out of the wheelchair, finding that she could walk just fine. "It's just like the training," Lotus coached.

The two mares on either side of the empty chair glanced over. "Ah, first day?" the mauve earth pony asked. Cream Heart blushed and nodded. "Don't be shy. Come on up." Cream Heart attached her rented tool to the piston inside the clear basin. "A rental, huh? Yeah, you're gonna want to get your own as soon as possible. Those rental fees add up quick." Cream stepped up onto the seat's hoof-step to steady herself as she lowered herself down onto the dildo again. She settled into place and shifted in her seat to get comfortable before she buckled the connections on her harness. The seat scanned her butt plug bar code and loaded her personal profile. After a moment it dinged and the piston whirred to life along with the vibrator against her clit inside her harness.

"Whoa-oh!" Cream Heart moaned and clutched the edge of the bar.

"Oh yeah, after getting calibrated, that thing knows exactly how to get you! You just need to-" her speaking was paused and she bit her lip to stifle a few guttural grunts as her pussy spurted fresh juices into her basin. "You, ah, you just need to find your, whew, your rhythm," she said with a shaky voice through her orgasm. "Spoiled, by the way. Spoiled Rich."

Cream Heart just panted and held onto the bar as she looked over at the other mare with unfocused eyes.

"It's okay. Take your time." Spoiled waved to the bartender. "Can I get a Zesper cocktail for our new friend here?" she asked.

"I...don't...drink..." Cream panted.

"Oh, no, don't worry. They don't serve alcohol here," Spoiled assured her. "It... sours the flavor of our product," she recited, shivering for a moment as her pussy spurted some more. The bartender placed a small fruity drink in front of Cream Heart, along with a tall glass of water and another electrolyte tonic. Cream looked at the three glasses with mild concern. "Drink up! It's all complementary! You need to stay hydrated. Drink like it's your mission!" She nudged the cocktail towards her.

Cream Heart held it deliberately with both of her hooves and drank in quick, short gulps between her panting. She could feel the effects of the Zesper already in her system intensify. The machine under her cycled through its settings, keeping her from getting used to it for too long.

"It's nice, huh?" Spoiled asked. "My husband is usually done after about thirty seconds, a minute at most. That's stallions for you. What about you? Married?" Cream Heart shook her head. "Well that's smart on your part. Stallions are nothing but trouble. The only good things mine ever gave me was his bank account and a daughter. What about you? Do you have any foals? A filly...? Or some strapping young colt?"

Cream Heart gripped the edge of the bar and let out a throaty moan as she came hard. "Nggh! Grrh!" The machine under her whirred against the resistance of her vaginal muscles. Her legs shook and strained against the harness straps kept her firmly seated as the dildo kept hitting her G-spot relentlessly with perfect precision. The harness squeezed her belly and the vibrator hummed harder against her winking clit. "HNNGH!" Her pussy flexed and squirted thick jets of marecum in long pulses as she grunted and groaned, nearly filling the bowl before the suction had a chance to drain it. "NGaAH!"

"Whew! We've got a gusher over here!!" Spoiled teased. "Easy there! It's not a sprint!"

Cream Hearts nose was running and drool dripped from the edge of her mouth. She could barely see straight, let alone even think as her pussy continued to squirt torrents of marecum. After several agonizing seconds, she stopped squirting. The harness stopped squeezing, machine basin stopped sucking, and the dildo returned to its idling pace of slow, deep thrusts.

"Damn girl, it sounded like you were deep frying potatoes!" Spoiled teased. "Seriously though, you squirt loud as fuck. I think that's pretty cool."

"Oh, for goodness sake darling, leave the poor mare alone!" the white unicorn on the other side of Cream Heart finally spoke up. "You know as well as I do that she has no control over it! These brutish machines are specifically designed to make her ejaculate as much and as often as possible!" The unicorn grabbed a drinking straw with her magic and put it into Cream Heart's electrolyte tonic. "But she is right, you need to keep up on your fluids. These wretched things will milk your poor flower dry if you don't." She held the cup closer to Cream, guiding the straw to her lips. "Rarity, by the way."

Cream Heart finished the tonic and she moved the straw to the glass of water, drinking that quickly too. Cream looked over at the unicorn, who looked rather composed for a mare getting what looked to be a rather deep, if slow, dicking from her machine. Rather than abrupt bouts of squirting or gushing, her pussy gave a little consistent spurt of marecum on each thrust. The bartender brought over two more waters for her and Cream as she made her way along refreshing everypony's drinks.

"Could somepony please pass the gimp?" Spoiled asked. The 'gimp' was a cage hanging from a chain connected to a track in the ceiling. One of the mares sitting several seats away pushed the cage down along the track towards Spoiled Rich. Rarity leaned back and pushed the cage along with her magic, passing it along to Cream Heart.

Cream Heart looked up at the cage, bumping her snout into the balls of the stallion inside. The blindfolded stallion said nothing, not that the grey pegasus could, bound and gagged as he was. Although he was sitting inside a hanging cage, he didn't look like he was in any particular discomfort, aside from his genitals hanging out of the cage, currently draped onto Cream's forehead.

Cream felt that familiar pressure building in her tummy again. The machine under her could sense it, and started speeding up again at an oblique angle, milking her G-spot again. "You know the rules," Spoiled said. "Sniff, sniff, pass!" Cream Heart snapped back to her senses and quickly pushed the cage along the track over to Spoiled Rich. Cream quickly finished the rest of her water, watching as Spoiled wasted no time pressing in her nose into the stallion's scrotum, taking a deep whiff.

Spoiled's body trembled and her pussy spurted into her basin. She ran her tongue along his shaft, making it throb harder. He was given his standard Neighagra before his shift, not that he needed it. Though he was gagged, he could still breath fine through his nostrils, which were fully flared as he panted, utterly flooded by the pheromones of all the marecum around him. Spoiled was just that latest in a long line of mares that had been sniffing his ball musk and teasing his cock all morning, and he had reached his breaking point. He grunted into his gag and the tip of his cock flared.

"He's gonna pop!" one of the other mares said as she watched.

"Yes, that's it, cum for mommy!" Spoiled moaned. Not that the stallion could hear her with his ears plugged. She pointed his flared tip at her open mouth.

Cream Heart watched the stallion in the cage flex and jerked against his bindings as his veiny cock throbbed and pulsed, firing thick ropes of cum into Spoiled's mouth. He wasn't the only one that popped. Cream Heart came again. And again her entire seat worked together, vibrating, squeezing, sucking and fucking and her muscles flexed and squeezed squirting even harder than the stallion was. The dildo struggled against her powerful vaginal muscles, but it didn't stop. The motor whined in time with her squirting, Wrrr Wrrr Wrrr, spurt spurt spurt.

Spoiled didn't even notice Cream Heart gushing into her basin. She was too preoccupied with the stallion filling her mouth with thick semen by the time he finished. She closed her mouth and swallowed the whole load with a smile.

"Lucky!" one of the other mares jeered at Spoiled.

Spoiled licked the last dribble of cum off his tip and gave it a polite kiss before it started to wilt. "Such a good boy!" she cooed. He whimpered from being overstimulated.

"Alright alright, leave the poor thing alone!" the bartender said as she walked over and grabbed the cage to pull it along the track, into the back room for a shift change and the next stallion to swap in.

The indicator on Cream Heart's chair lit green with a ding.

"Already, darling?" Rarity asked.

The dildo finally stopped moving and it pulled most of the way out, until only the tip was still inside. Cream Heart just sat there and panted. Her legs were still twitching as the last few dribbles of her orgasm spurted into the basin.

Rarity leaned back in her seat, looking at the filled jar underneath Cream Heart. "Oh my goodness! The Mistress is sure to be pleased with that!" Cream Heart felt light-headed and slumped against the bar. "Easy now, Darling. That machine quite literally took a lot out of you!" She steadied Cream and held her cup for her until she drank two more glasses of liquid.

"I... I think I'm done for the day..." Cream mumbled.

"I should say so, Darling! You had better stay put until you're well enough to walk."

It was sound advice. Cream Heart waited until was feeling better and then disconnected her harness from the chair. Her muscles were exhausted, but she was still able to lift herself up and off the tip of the dildo and get down from the chair. She turned to retrieve her tool.

Spoiled shooed her away. "Oh, don't fuss with that dear, the cleaning crew will get the rental," Just be sure to get one of your own for tomorrow."

Cream Heart nodded and started to shuffle towards the exit.

"Darling!" Rarity shouted after her. "Don't forget your product! You won't be paid otherwise!"

"Right..." Cream Heart removed the jar from the bottom of the collection funnel and secured the lid on it tightly. The other mares looked on in awe at the liquid sloshing around inside the mares full jar before Cream put it in her bag.

"And don't think you're done rehydrating, either," Rarity said. "When you get home, you better be sipping a drink for the rest of the evening!"

Cream Heart nodded and walked to the exit. Outside the production room was the cash-out counter. She placed the filled jar on the scale. The incredulous mare behind the counter stared at her. "Is this all from just you!?" Cream Heart nodded. "Okay. Let's get you scanned out." The other mare made a twirling motion with her hoof.

Cream Heart was confused at first, but realized what she meant. She turned around and lifted her tail. The clerk scanned the barcode on Cream's butt plug.

"Miss Cream Heart!?" she asked in surprise.

"Yeah?"

"Uh, ah, first of all, your base pay for this and the... you- you produced another thirty two ounces this morning!?"

Cream Heart sighed, "Is that a lot or something?"

"How are you still alive!?"

"I... I'm not actually sure," Cream mumbled.

"Your Skenes glands must be the size of tangerines!"

"Okay? Sure, why not."

"Okay, so, based on the Mistress's evaluation estimate of your product's market value, multiplied by... wow... sixty ounces, your percentage pay is..."

Cream Heart looked a the number on the display. "Oh."

"Yeah, not bad for a full day of work."

"Actually, I just got hired this afternoon."

"What!?" She looked at Cream Heart's initial log-in time. "You just made six hundred Bits in two hours!"

Cream's eyes focused sharply on the large pouch of bits at the clerk pushed it across the counter. "Now that I do understand." She picked up her money and turned to leave.

"Wait, there was something else. Mistress asked to see you before you leave."

"Oh? What for?"

The clerk looked at the filled jar. "Probably to make you Employee of the Month by the looks of it."

~~~

Cream Heart knocked on the door to Stellar Flare's office. "You wanted to see me?"

"Yes, please!" Stellar waved her over to her desk. "I heard that you filled two jars in two hours, that's got to be a company record! You certainly know how to make a splash on your first day!" Stellar grinned.

Cream Heart pursed her lips. "Hmm."

"But you really should try to pace yourself. A career here is a marathon, not a sprint. We can't have you passing out on us."

"I didn't do anything! It's that machine of yours..."

"Did you get a kit by the way?" Stellar asked.

"Yes." Cream lifted the Clone-A-Willy kit out of her bag.

"Okay, good. See about getting that done as soon as possible. I think having one better suited to your personal... figure will ease any sort of discomfort you might be experiencing. Oh, and one more thing..!" Stellar Flare turned around in her seat and grabbed something off the shelf behind her. "Free for all new hires, a little something for your special somepony."

Stellar Flare placed the small perfume bottle on the desk. The front had a newly-minted label:

De La Crème

"I hope we can look forward to seeing you again tomorrow, yes?" Stellar asked. Cream Heart felt the weight of the bits in her bag. She nodded. "Excellent! Until then..." she motioned to the door. Cream Heart turned and left to go home.

Once she got home, Cream Heart placed her bag on the kitchen table but brought her bag of bits up to her bedroom. It would sure put a dent in the bills. She'd have to bring it to the bank in the morning... before she went back to work. As she looked at the money, she felt a strange mixture of pride and shame. It was more than she would have made in a week at the flower shop. But it still made her feel dirty and uncomfortable. Either that or it was the butt plug.

She had practically forgotten about it, but now she was hyper aware of it. She waddled into the restroom to gingerly pull it from her sore bottom and wash it, and herself, thoroughly.

Stepping out of the bathroom some time later, she heard the front door open downstairs.

"Dude, I'm telling you, forget that job!" Cream Heart recognized the voice of her son's friend, Rumble. "You should come apply where I work!"

"It does sound like a pretty good gig," Button agreed. "And I don't want any gaps in my resume."

"Ha! Yeah, right, that's why you want to work there!?" Rumble joked. "I gotta get going. I'll see you later."

"Kay. See ya."

Once she heard the door close again, Cream Heart walked downstairs. "Button? You're home early."

"Oh, well, yeah, the boss said I was doing such a good job, that I could take the rest of the afternoon off," Button said before quickly trotting into the kitchen.

Cream Heart could always tell when her son was lying because he was never any good at it. "Oh. Okay then."

"Whoa, what's this!?" Button asked. Cream Heart quickly trotted into the kitchen after him. He was standing by the table holding the Clone-A-Willy kit.

Cream Heart turned bright red. "Oh, uh, that- that uh..." Cream Heart's mind raced quickly to come up with an explanation. Something other than 'your mother is a whorse that sells her marecum' "That was left here, by... Sweetie Belle!" she said. "She left it here. For you."

"Oh, wow!" Button lifted the perfume bottle out of the bag. "She got the new release that Rumble was talking about!" Button Mash spritzed himself in the face with De La Crème. He groaned and his whole body trembled. His sheath bulged and his shaft started to quickly emerge, growing stiff and smacked against his belly. Button suddenly became aware of himself and looked at his mother. She averted her eyes to make it seem like she hadn't just seen him get instantly hard from his own mother's scent getting sprayed in his face.

"I, uh, need to- homework!" Button stammered as he quickly went upstairs to his room with the rest of the perfume and the kit. The sound of his hooves on the stairs was accompanied by the slapping of his dick against his belly as he trotted. His bedroom door closed a bit harder than he likely meant. It took no stretch of her imagination to guess what he would be doing.