“I earned these all by myself!”
I looked at her skeptically, but it seemed so hard to argue with that purse filled with bits by her side. “You mean you don’t have to ask your parents for bits? Like at all?”
Rosy Gold shook her head. “Nope! Haven’t had to ask them for a single bit since I started working there. Now I can buy all the milkshakes I want and no one can stop me!”
My mouth hung open hearing that. The most glorious shake that I had ever seen in this place was by her side: filled with the good ice-cream, whipped cream, chocolate drizzle, sprinkles, and a few cherries on top. All the toppings that she could put on, she did. Even as the server pony was saying that those cost extra, she was just smiling and nodding along without any concern.
The aqua coated filly took a long sip of it, before letting out a satisfied, “Ahhh!”
I looked down at my own drink with a newfound disdain: vanilla; it was the cheapest one on the menu. I had been so excited ordering my weekly treat, but that was only after asking Mom for some money.
“Bleh,” I couldn’t help but say at this whole thing. “Mom had me doing a whole bunch of chores… like dusting. I hate dusting! Just because I’m a pegasus and she’s not, doesn’t mean I need to clean all the shelves and ceiling fans, and have a giant sneezing fit the entire time. Hmph!” I huffed out at the end as my head hit the table in defeat.
“Well why don’t you come and work with me, Sweet Run? It’s pretty easy actually, you just sit back all day and the factory kind of just does everything. A sim…stim….stimulating? work environment I think they said. I heard they were looking for more ponies to work there for the summer. Plus I get 20 bits if you’re actually hired!”
I nodded a little as I thought. Even though it was the second week of summer vacation, I think I could make this work. Besides, pretty much everything costs money around here. Going to the arcade, getting toys, buying a milkshake, hay even getting a cart ride to the other side of town to see my other school friends adds up quickly. I was pretty much out as soon as I had bits, and then I was asking Mom for more. Maybe if I actually went to this practical goldmine, I’d be getting the same stuff she was, and living like a princess this entire summer.
Rosy Gold just kept tilting her head and sipping as she watched me, until I finally noticed just how long I had been thinking for, and sheepishly smiled. “Heh, sounds like a plan!”
“Great! Just come meet me there tomorrow before noon!”
I smiled, feeling good things coming with this. But as we looked at her drink we both started to smirk and grab onto our straws, sucking them down as fast as possible in this impromptu race. The shake was going down rapidly as I took gulp after gulp until my straw started sucking on air, loudly proclaiming me the winner.
I beat her by a long shot, and was about to brag before seeing that she wasn’t even half-way done. My smile started to sink when I really noticed just how big her glass was: upgraded to the extra-large.
I sighed.
Tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough.
I arrived at the factory about an hour before I was even scheduled to be there. It was on the outskirts of town so it was a small trip here by cart. I expected to be stuck doing a few chores to even get the bits to come over here, and arrive maybe fifteen minutes early. However, as soon as I said I needed some bits to get to a job for the summer, Mom looked ecstatic, practically tossing the bits at me; I had plenty to make it there and back.
The building was big. Like really big. It looked twice as long as the whole school, and about four stories up. There was a large spire sticking who knows how far up, with a large logo at the end: Dr. Filly. The walls were made of a light-yellow stone brick, and had a red metal roof on top. The courtyard looked well maintained; trees evenly spaced all the way to the main entrance with a large trimmed hedge following the road.
After thanking the cartpony, and handing them some bits, I walked into the building and the glass door slid open before I even needed to touch it. Only a few of the really fancy stores in the mall had these, and those were the kind where I could only look at the items. An eager grin started to crest my face. Maybe after this I’d have enough bits to actually buy something in one of them!
It was really clean in here too; the walls were white and the stone floor was almost sparkling. But the weird thing was that, surprisingly, nopony was there. I sat down on one of the chairs in the lobby to wait, hoping that somepony would show up and find me eventually. The hallway did snake off into different places, but who knew where they went, and I didn’t want to get lost either… or get in trouble. If someone caught me in a spot where I shouldn’t be, that wouldn’t look good on my very first day.
I resigned myself to waiting, rocking my hooves back and forth under the chair, and almost dozing off before I heard my friend call out. “Oh, Sweet Run! You’re early! Perfect!” Rosy Gold had papers and a camera in hoof, and plopped down beside me.
“Where is everypony?”
“Oh, well, they’re all off working. This place is huuuuge!” she said loudly enough that a distinct echo came back. “I think they may have gotten a building that’s way bigger than they need, but it means they have new and interesting work stations coming out all the time! Anyways, they just need you to do a few things, fill out a few forms, and then we’re good to go!”
I sat up a little straighter as she grabbed the papers and started writing down a few things. “Alright… name,” Rosy said to herself as she wrote the answer down. “Birthdate… two weeks younger than me, heh.”
She smirked at me but I just rolled my eyes as she continued through most of the top half, just whispering to herself as she went. “Okay… and onto the stuff I don’t know about you by heart. Ummm… sex?”
“Uh… female?” I said, wondering why that wasn’t obvious.
“No, it’s a yes or no question.”
I tilted my head a little and blinked. “W-what?”
“I’m just going to put in no… workplace relationships?”
“Uhh… m-maybe?”
“I’ll circle maybe… umm, flavour?” she said as she looked back to me for a few moments, watching me tilt my head more in confusion. “Unknown. But don’t worry. They can answer that part later… and do you have a cutie mark?”
We both glanced at my bare bottom. “No,” she said as she ticked the box, and even though her rump was the same as mine, I still felt a twinge of shame from my blank flanks. “Oh! Hey, I think you get paid extra for that!”
“What? Really?!” I asked, feeling a small bit of happiness actually come from that fact for the first time in a long time.
“Yup! They say it’s fresher,” she said as she hopped off of the chair with the camera, and got me to stand too. “They just need a few pictures of you.” The camera flashed a few times. “And… turn… turn…” The camera kept flashing and I could see her angling up and down a little until I had done the full 360. It was strange, but I kind of felt like one of those models, and I couldn’t help but give the camera a big smile. “Oh, yes, these will be great.”
She set the camera down once more, and flipped the papers over to the second page. “Oh and I have to go over your likes and dislikes... vibration?”
“Huh?”
“Uh, clitoral stimulation? Anal?”
I just stared at her with confusion again. Was I supposed to know all of these words before coming here? But before I knew it, a door slid open near us. “Ah, don’t worry. I’ll just mark you down for the same stuff as me and then you can go from there.”
“O-ok?” I said, unsure of what that would even look like, but my focus quickly changed to the pony walking through the door… or well… not a pony exactly. It was the strangest equine-ish creature I ever saw, looking like something between a butterfly and a moose with its glittery insect-like wings and antlers. She... at least I thought it was a she… was blue and orange. I wasn’t going to dare ask what she was though. That wouldn’t look good at all. I smiled as she came up to us. Just had to pretend she’s a normal pony and everything would be fine.
“Hello there, and welcome to the Dr. Filly production facility, where we make the most premium Dr. Filly drinks. You must be the new recruit Rosy Gold here was talking about. So glad to finally meet you!
“L-likewise!” I said, giving her a little hoofshake when she extended hers out. “Rosy here told me all about this place, and I’d love to work here if you have a spot open.”
"Oh we have plenty, and I'm sure you'll fit in perfectly! We have a lot of openings to fill here and are always looking for more. I was going to go through our introductory form here with you, but I see that Rosy has beaten me to it."
"Yup! We're basically done here." Her friend didn't even look up as she responded, still dutifully filling out the rest of the sheet. “Likes… likes… extremely likes… extremely likes…” Rosy Gold whispered to herself, picking a lot of the extremely likes options for quite a few of them. I didn’t know what they meant, but apparently I sure liked most of them on that paper.
"Perfect! Well if you would like to follow me, then I can give you a little tour before you start your first day." The mare started to walk through the same door that she had entered, and we both followed. I could catch Rosy looking excited beside me, with her tail flicking back and forth as we walked.
"Even if it might not look like it, our company was founded over two hundred years ago. Changeling pioneers were first to come up with the idea, and it looked much different to where we are today. Especially after the reformation."
I nodded along and smiled a few times as she looked back and pointed to several of the logos on the wall; changing from their old-timey styles to more modern looks over the years. But as she mentioned changelings, I just hoped my face didn’t show the apprehension that I felt for a moment. Weren’t they bad and evil? The mare seemed nice enough, and Rosy always seemed ecstatic to be here. Plus it wasn’t like they were going to have an evil factory near town, right? I mentally shrugged. Well with the bits Rosy kept mentioning, I wasn't going to be complaining.
"For our beverages we only extract the purest and freshest forms of love, with no added production chemicals or aphrodisiacs, it is produced all-naturally," she continued as we slipped into a door on the side. There was a big vat in the room, and tables full of different test tubes and beakers on them. "Here is some of the backend where it gets made into the final product. The love energy that we extract from filly workers such as yourselves in liquid state, is condensed and distilled into its purest form, before a bit of bubble carbonation is added. Then sent all over Equestria for changeling consumption… and others who want to try an adventurous choice."
I kept my smile and hoped to look like I understood this all. The lady had lost me on some of the explanations and any of the technical jargon, besides confirming that yes, this was a drinks factory.
The beverages did seem pretty popular the more that I thought about it; not that I saw anyone actually drinking it, but they did seem to have an assortment of cans on the tallest shelves in the store. However, from what little I remembered, they did seem quite out of my price range. Maybe now that I’ll be getting some bits I’ll be able to grab one for once!
“We have some samples here if you like to try them,” she said as she grabbed two tiny paper cups; the same size that I’d get for ketchup to dip my hayfries in.
I glanced at Rosy and she was nodding before she said, “Yes! We’d both like some, please!”
Swirling the contents around in the cup, it looked a bit thicker than water, but just as clear. It was fizzing like any soda would, and I could feel how chilled it was on my hoof. Rosy had already downed hers as I was slowly starting to sip on it, and her eyes were watching me very intently for some reason.
“This is a formula from our premium line.”
“Hey, I helped make those!” Rosy proudly stated, but for some reason her cheeks lit up with a redder hue. Was she blushing?
It did taste fancy. Almost like what I imagined a gold bar wrapped in diamonds in drink form, sipped from a platinum chalice might taste like. Even a hint of roses, and a few other flowers I either couldn’t pick out, or were too expensive for me to have ever tasted before. I swallowed the remainder of the small cup with a satisfying, “Ahhh!”
“How… how do you like it?” Rosy slowly asked, without taking her eyes off me for a moment.
I looked between the changeling mare and Rosy and smiled as brightly as I could. “It’s good! I really like it!” It did taste pretty nice, but there was no way I could ever afford a premium flavour like this. They were even higher priced than the normal ones!
“Glad to hear!” Rosy cheered, almost like I gave her a holiday gift that she’d always wanted. “We could even look at getting you a few more… free samples another day.” She said with an odd smile… and that was definitely a blush growing on her face.
The mare cleared her throat as she took the cups from us and continued. “Since your friend told you all about this place, I don’t want to bore you with the tour for too long. I’m pretty sure you’re eager to get to work!”
"Yes we are!" Rosy answered for me as she nodded heavily; I just nodded in kind. But there was something strange growing in my stomach from the one thing I knew I had here: responsibility.
The mare grabbed the form from Rosy and glanced over it for a few moments. "Oh, and we'll just need one signature here. It's for your signing bonus."
"Oh?" I grabbed a pen from her with my mouth, pausing for a moment as I looked at the line. Ugh… I knew I should have practiced this; it was my first signature on something important! My heart started to beat more, knowing I was taking way longer than I should.
I just needed something! But I couldn't just spell out my name, could I? And putting a cutie mark down was impossible for a blank flank like me.
The mare quietly cleared her throat again, snapping me out of my thoughts. I gave a nervous chuckle and put the pen to paper. Maybe just my name but with the curvy letters our teacher tried teaching us last year? That… seemed to be working!
I stepped back as I admired my work; crude, but it was mine! I noticed some of the fine print right near it showing the signing bonus amount, and letting me know that there was “more to cum.”
“Excellent! And here you are, Sweet Run,” she said as she gave me a small sack of bits. “Welcome to the Dr. Filly team!”
I couldn’t help but find it weird why that last part wasn’t spelt right, but bits were bits, and I wasn’t going to complain now that I felt the small weight inside of that bag. My mind wandered a little as I put the coin sack away; I could eat a whole cake, buy toys and treats that were new… maybe even buy a whole castle!
The smile on my face grew until I could hear the changeling mare let out a short giggle. I could feel my face heat up fast as I noticed they were both staring at the goofy filly thinking about her riches.
“With the paperwork out of the way, we can start on some introductory training for the rest of today. It will help you get more acquainted with the specific parts of your job. You should be able to get started by tomorrow!”
“Tomorrow?!” Rosy cut in with almost shock.
“Oh, why? Well how much has Rosy told you already?”
“Uhhh…” I let out, glancing at Rosy who only nodded feverishly. “Yea, Rosy’s told me all about this place! Yup! I can start right now if you need!” I couldn’t help but feel my stomach tighten a little; already lying before I even started working wasn’t good. Hopefully making drinks, or whatever I was supposed to be doing was easy.
Rosy's tail was flicking around like a whip as she bounced in place. “Sweet’s got this. Besides, I’m eager to go on another run… and we do get paid by the drop.” Rosy winked at me, and I smiled and nodded back at the mare.
“In that case,” the mare started again as Rosy let out a delighted gasp and started tugging my hoof to follow her down the hallway before the mare even finished. “I can lead you to the-”
“No, I can show her where we can start at!”
I couldn’t help but giggle as my hooves picked up to a gallop. It was weird that we were leaving my new… employer? teacher? boss person? alone like that. But the mare didn’t do anything to stop us; I only caught the distinctive hiss of a carbonated beverage being opened as the mare shouted after us, “Well have fun you two!”
“Here, let me help you into your hoof holders!” Rosy Gold said after she brought me through a locker room, and to what apparently was the starting area.
Rosy had led me down more of the hallways when we left the mare, turning each corner sharply as we went. I would have been lost if I was trying to find my way back, but Rosy seemed to know exactly where they were, and what the quickest route to get there was.
Nothing exactly seemed out of the ordinary on the trot here; everything important was probably either behind closed doors or somewhere else in this massive building. But the starting area they were now in, did have a strange set up in it.
Specifically, there was a rail line that went through the room, and circular, foal-sized platforms all sitting individually on top of those rails. It reminded her of the waiting area just before getting on one of those rollercoasters she was brave enough to try last summer. But unlike a rollercoaster, there weren’t any seats to sit on, only four spots on each of the platforms that looked specifically sized for a pony’s hooves.
“Uh… hoof holders?” I asked as Rosy led me right onto the frontmost platform. As soon as I stepped on, it lurched forward ever so slightly before the breaks caught.
The sudden movement didn’t faze Rosy at all as she grabbed onto my hoof, guiding it in and pressing my leg down until the contraption clicked closed. “Yea, these hoof holders just need to click onto your legs and you’re good to go! Don’t worry though, once these are on they’ll just hold you in place while the factory does the rest.” She snapped my second forehoof into the adjacent one. “You can really just sit back and enjoy all day!”
“That… sounds easy enough?” The clamps weren’t too tight, but the padding on the inside still made them fit snugly around my hooves. I tugged on the clamp a little and they held fast.
My third hoof went in as easy as the rest, but as Rosy spread my hindlegs to get the last one, it seemed she was having a bit more of an issue getting that one to click. “Is everything alright?” I asked as I looked back, only to see that Rosy wasn’t even looking at the bottom of my leg, but rather much higher.
“Yup!” The filly just snapped her attention back to the holder, and quickly clicked my hoof into place, before getting out from under my tail. “Everything is fine! And, uh… you’re all hooked in now!” she said, with her cheeks a slightly redder hue.
She pointed forward to a small pedestal on the platform I was hooked onto. It had a green GO button on it. "You just need to press that and it will get everything started. It'll add a bit more later like drinks, heater, fan, but most of that stuff should be automated anyways so you don’t really need to touch them, but they'll be there. Anyways! Let’s go!"
She smacked the big green button and the whole platform lurched forward. Her hoof trailed down my flank for a moment before she jumped off. I heard the same four clicks from her on the platform behind me. The sounds of her platform moving followed right behind me too as we went out another set of sliding doors and into the factory.
I didn’t really know what to expect, but the platform kept rolling down the tracks to wherever we were going. I looked behind and Rosy was smiling happily as she stared at me; probably enjoying the view of machinery and Dr. Filly branded logos that were all around.
A hissing up front brought my attention back. From the side, a few nozzles started spraying a fine mist that immediately dampened my fur as we went through it.
Soon small arms started to come from all around, squirting and rubbing vanilla scented soap into my watermelon-pink mane and dandelion-yellow fur. It was almost like the spa my mother brought me to once. This full body massage felt amazing and I relaxed in my binds. How was I getting paid for this? This was great!
"Mmmm…" I let out, feeling one of them rubbing against my scalp and behind the ears. It was enough to almost drift away, but I couldn't help but keep my eyes open as the washing was getting lower down on my underbelly.
It wasn’t until the massages were almost at my teats that new arms came over and started cleaning even lower, with some of the softest rags I had ever felt. It was so gentle, and tickled a bit as it went over the end of my little nubs below.
I wondered how low it was going to go, but the arms grabbed at my tail. It rose up high as a few brushes started to go through it. The arms on my teats kept cleaning lower and lower with a mix of water and this gentle rag. I bit my lip a little, feeling it clean right on my filly place and even up to my tailhole. Weird was an understatement, but with my hooves stuck in the holders, there wasn't much I could do.
I looked to Rosy for some comfort, but her smile was even brighter, and I could see the mechanical arms doing the same under her golden tail. "They want us to be really clean for this; no contaminants at all, so they need to clean everywhere… very thoroughly."
"Oh, ok…" It seemed normal to Rosy, so I shouldn't be too worried about this, no matter how odd it was. But for what it was worth, I think this was the cleanest I ever felt back there in my life.
I watched behind me and could barely see the incredibly soft hairs of the rag. It was getting into every nook and cranny that I knew, and even between some folds I was learning only now. I couldn’t help but giggle a little, imagining my rump sparkling bright like a dish in those soap commercials.
I was going to mention it as well, before I suddenly realized Rosy would have been more than able to see anything going on with my tail raised so high. My cheeks flushed, but it seemed part of the job so I hope she didn't mind.
But with the way my legs and fur were still being tended to, and the soapy froth that it created, it probably looked like I was more bubbles than pony at this point. These massages all felt pretty great, even if it went to places I wasn't expecting. Although, I’m pretty sure there was no way you could ever pay ponies at the spa to wash under my rump this thoroughly. Who’d even do that besides these machines?
My focus was quickly brought back to the front of the tracks as the roaring sound of water came from up ahead. Clear water was cascading down a dark-granite recreation of a natural waterfall. It was almost serene with how they had a few plants and moss decorated along the edges of it, as well as a deep blue pool down below.
I held my breath as we went through. The large flow of refreshing water almost instantly washed all the suds away. Surprisingly, the other side of the waterfall was nice and heated, but almost immediately, powerful fans from above started blowing warm air, drying me off quickly. It was like this entire thing was some kind of auto pony wash.
"Is that it?" I asked when the loud fans stopped blowing over Rosy.
"Of the cleaning? Yea, but that's just the start of the ride."
I nodded along and finally lowered my tail once the grabbers let go. Of course there was going to be more to work than just a bath, but it seemed good so far.
New arms started coming around, but this time they carried a few computer screens and promptly attached them to the pedestal in front of me.
As soon as they clicked into place the screens booted to life, loaded, then displayed quite a few different things. There were temperature gauges, drinks, and even one where I could see my heartbeat on it. With everything on the screen like this, I wonder if I was able to play any games on it or something.
I was about to start figuring things out with my tongue, before I started hearing Rosy giggling behind me. Another of those arms lifted my tail up again. I glanced back, about to ask her before I felt something distract me completely.
Rosy giggled even harder as my mouth opened wide in a gasp. Something similar to a pencil in size slid right into my fillyhood. It felt warm and slimy as it easily went in, but something going into me like that felt so strange. It was like a tiny hot horn finding its way into my core.
"They call it a… diagnostic rod. It's just checking you out back there for, uh… elastic…icity… elasticity!" Rosy smiled again as she watched. "But just relax and it'll do everything for you."
I had no idea how this related to making drinks, but was this normal for a job? I rolled my hips from side to side, but the machine easily followed as I moved.
"A-alright," I said hesitantly as the rod kept pushing deep into me, right until it bumped up against something. It gave another push, pressing until it almost felt uncomfortable, like it was testing just how far whatever inside stretched.
The pencil-thick object suddenly started getting bigger. A lot bigger! "Ahh-" I let out, feeling like the rod separated into four smaller rods, each going in completely different directions. Up, down, left, and right, they spread me open as much as they could with their gentle pushing. Only to spread a little more. Again, right until it was almost uncomfortable. They soon relaxed and pulled from me completely.
"Mmm~" Rosy let out from behind. "That seemed alright for your first time, don't you think?"
My face flushed again, realizing that Rosy saw everything.
"You’re really pink in there too!"
"Ahhhh!" I groaned from embarrassment and smacked my head down on the screen in front of me. It beeped and a plastic straw started to emerge from the bottom. I stared at it for a few moments before reaching and curiously sucking on it.
It took a few moments before the cool liquid came through. My eyes widened. The distinctive refreshing and wheaty taste!
Haytorade!
And it seemed to keep flowing the more that I suckled on it. Was this endless? Was this free? It would be amazing if it was!
I glanced back and the arms had taken away the one rod that was in me, but swapped it out for another similar one. It dropped below my tail, but I was prepared this time as it started to get closer, getting ready for the feeling of it going into my filly bits again.
“Ah!” I squeaked out in surprise, feeling it poke somewhere else entirely. “Does it have to go in my butt?” Like before, this one was warm and slippery too, its thin frame gliding easily through my clenched tailhole.
“Hehe, yes!” Even though it looked like a similar arm was doing the same thing under Rosy’s tail, her voice didn’t waiver in the slightest. I guess she did do this more than a few times if she worked here. “It didn’t do it to me on the first few go arounds, but I found it much better! It’s probably because it was on your list.”
I looked at her questioningly. The same list that she liked practically everything for me on?
“How do you like it?”
It was weird. And Rosy was giggling as I started to make funny faces, feeling the rod expand and widen the hole, testing how much it could stretch until it almost was uncomfortable. “Good?” I grunted, shaking my rump a little as it retreated at the strange feelings. “Uh, yea, it’s great… I like it too… I think.”
“I knew you would!” Her smile kept getting brighter, even if this entire job was kind of a pain in the butt. “It usually picks a few of your favourites, though, only a few of them each time. Kind of keeps it like a surprise!”
I gulped a little. This day had already been full of surprises.
Rosy was still staring at me… well, not at my face. I could see her eyes moving between mine and under my tail. “You know, I think your butt stretched more.”
My face flushed red and I could feel my ears burning. The worst part was that I felt like she was right! The one in my tailhole seemed to go a bit wider than the one in my fillyhood had managed. Was that good? “Uh… t-thanks? W-was that it?”
Rosy snirked. “Haha, no! There’s a lot more, and it looks like…” There were a few more arms that set into place behind me. “We’re just getting started.”
Instead of the thin diagnostics rods, one arm had a bright pink object on it. It seemed to expand a little until it was maybe a little bigger than a unicorn’s horn. “Is… is that going in me?!” I watched as it disappeared below my tail and saw Rosy eagerly nodding. She was going to watch it all!
I looked forward, down at the console to distract myself from that thing getting closer. The heartbeat monitor was quickly shooting higher. What spot was it going to pick back there? I nervously shifted my hips around, but soon felt the rubbery warmth against my fillyhood. The tip of it pressed firmly against my entrance, slipping inside ever so slightly.
I tensed as soon as I felt it start to push in a little, my whole body freezing and my heart pounding. The heartbeat monitor was jumping up even higher, but luckily the object sliding into me paused, letting me breathe for a moment. But as the line showing my heartbeat started to calm, it slowly started pushing in again.
It was nice that the machine was taking this slower than the diagnostic tool had been. Plus this didn’t feel as uncomfortable as I imagined. This was small enough that it honestly felt kind of nice, albeit weird, to have something spreading my filly bits open like that.
“This isn’t too bad,” I admitted, and looked back at Rosy.
Her eyes were lightly closed, looking like she was almost daydreaming somewhere else entirely. I could catch a mechanical whirring from behind her, and watch as her body kept rocking back and forth. Her face scrunched up a little more and then suddenly relaxed. “Y-yea, t-these are great,” she said almost breathlessly, finally looking back at me with heavily lidded eyes.
It was enjoyable as it kept sneaking its way deeper in me, but nowhere the same as how it looked for Rosy right now. It pushed in until it kissed against something far inside, almost like it was in as far as it could possibly go. My entire tunnel was getting hotter, trying to clamp down on the well-fitting tool inside, and it shot a ripple of sensation through me.
“Oh, that felt weird…” I huffed, sounding slightly out of breath myself.
The machine started moving again, stroking back and forth inside me ever so slightly, enough that it massaged my entire tunnel with its smooth length. It was weird how slippery it was, and how it kept feeling like it was getting even slipperier, almost like I was salivating over some of the tastiest foods, except back there.
I could feel a trail of hot wetness dripping down my thighs, but almost as if on cue, another device pressed against my fur and started sucking its way up the trail. It felt like a small mouth was giving me a bunch of tiny smooches, but also reminded me of one of those sucking devices the dentist used when I got my teeth cleaned… but… it was just sucking my… lower mouth?
Hopefully, the dentist didn’t have to do a checkup there in the future, especially if there were surprise teeth I didn’t know about. Really, being able to put all these kinds of things into me was already a big enough surprise for today!
The heartbeat on the screen was holding steady so far. The tool made deeper, faster strokes when the line started to go down, and shallower, slower strokes when it started to get too high. I couldn’t help but relax into the feelings, letting it build up speed until it was rhythmically plapping into me, rocking my hips back and forth.
I could see why Rosy loved this so much.
“AHHH~!” Rosy practically screamed.
It brought me back to reality as I looked back, watching as her head was stretched back as far as she could go. She squealed out another noise that sounded like pleasurable moan. Her head came back down as she broke into a giggle fit when she met my eyes.
A small moan escaped my lips too, as the pleasures from my rear suddenly caught up with me. Like a ship that had caught a sudden gale, the tool inside was moving on overdrive. The heartbeat monitor was starting to spike, but the machine didn’t slow down like before.
I lowered my head down a little to watch it, seeing how it held my filly lips open as the length slipped in again and again. There was also Rosy, whose eyes were now fixed on the slight between my legs. I could practically feel her gaze, staring into the very soul of my privates.
It looked like she was mumbling to herself, making the same funny faces I was probably making right now too, as the pleasure was becoming unbearable. Until suddenly it was like a switch had been flipped, pushing me off of the edge of the building tension.
I squealed out hard as a wave of bliss spread through my body, feeling all of my muscles tighten up at once. I wasn’t sure how the pink tool was still moving as it felt like it was getting clamped down on the hardest of all. But it kept going, steadily keeping me riding this wave as far along as I could go.
“Ah… ahh.. Ahh~!” I kept crying out as the peak of it all hit. The sound of the suction machine amplified as it sucked right onto me, and I felt a hot stream of liquid squirt out suddenly. Not a drop escaped its siphon, even as I felt more and more spurt out everytime my belly clenched.
“Ah… w-wow,” I panted out, gulping down and only feeling dryness in my mouth. I heard a small jingle from the console in front of me and the straw was glowing, enticing me to drink some of that delicious Haytorade. Eagerly I gulped it down.
“Sweet Run! Y-you… were… awesome!”
My ears were burning again. Of course she watched the whole… whatever that was. “I’m… glad I did the thing?”
“You came. And came lots too! They’re going to love you!”
“You think?!” I asked, and Rosy nodded heavily. I couldn’t help feeling a bit proud, even though I wasn’t exactly sure on the how’s or the why’s, but it sounded like I was doing my first job perfectly! I still didn’t get how this was a drinks factory either, but if this is what the whole job entailed, it seemed awesome to get paid for this.
I was going to ask another question, but the thrusting in my rump started to leave me at a loss for words. It had slowed down a little, and everything was starting to feel really sensitive after I came, but it steadily kept pushing on. I squeezed my eyes to focus for a moment. All I needed to do was to sit back and relax, and the factory would do the rest.
Almost like we entered somewhere new, a few more mechanical arms joined up. I watched as one had a pink plug looking thing on it that immediately was diving under my tail, while another was lining up two more sucker looking things under my belly. With my fillyhood filled, I couldn’t help but suspect that the plug might be heading to the other, apparently available, spot.
As the tip pressed against my tailhole I grimaced; I was right! With one push it popped securely into place. I shifted my hips a little to get used to the sudden stretching in my rear.
Instead of respite, it started vibrating hard.
I wordlessly gasped, clenching down on it out of reflex but it just kept buzzing on the entire ring of muscles, both inside and out. It was a completely new feeling down there, one that I wasn’t sure on how to feel about exactly, but left me squirming around nonetheless. It was distracting enough that I didn’t even notice the other devices clamping onto my teats.
When I finally gathered my senses enough to feel those and look down, there was a small trickle of white getting sucked down the tubes. It almost made me think of the lips of a tiny pony on them, gently nursing every last drop that, apparently, I could make now. In fact, pretending it was some foal did make it seem better somehow. Was this how young foals were fed? It sounded likely, but it was still bizarre how this specialized device was milking me so easily. I never milked before, but then again, I’d never done any of this rump stuff before either.
We continued through the factory, leisurely traveling along the tracks the entire time. I could catch other voices off in the distance. Some were talking but way too far to hear, while others were heavily moaning or squealing out, their echoes coming from almost all directions.
The extreme sensitivity on my bits seemed to go back down to normal after a few minutes, but with the buzzing and constant thrusting, the heartbeat on the screen slowly started to ramp up again. I relaxed into the feeling for a while, taking a wheaty sip every so often to keep myself distracted as the sensations inside of me built.
“Mmm~” I couldn’t help but let out. I tried to keep myself quiet for as long as I could, but with the echoes of other ponies, and Rosy Gold certainly not holding back, I didn’t feel my ears heat up as much when a few unrestrained moans loudly came out. Again and again, I ended up joining the chorus we all seemed to be singing. I probably could have bit the straw to hold it back, but it didn’t take the machine long before I couldn’t even look at the straw anymore.
My head drooped down near the floor as I panted hard. The thing only seemed to get faster, pushing me towards that finale with every passing second. I could feel it through my whole body. I clenched proactively, but felt the tool suddenly slow.
I swear it was so close!
Come on!
I focused on the feelings; them rising ever so slightly higher. My hips tried bucking back, trying to coax out that last little push I needed to make all those tingles turn into something amazing. The heartbeat was holding steady, but both of the tools were cruelly going slower at the worst moments. The only thing that seemed to be working harder was the suction around my privates.
My whole body desperately shuddered in the unreleased pleasure that just wouldn’t hecking release! Why?! My eyes were welling up. Was the machine broken? Was I not being a good worker anymore?
I was built up.
I was ready to go.
Just let me!
Please!
“Please let me!” I howled out loud.
“You… you need to get those out at the start…” Rosy called back, sounding and looking like she had just ran a marathon. “It’ll keep us… just before an orgasm on these machines… for the most part.”
“But… but I want to again!” I grumbled, almost snapping back at her but barely keeping myself in check. This weird state of always being on edge of that final part was too much. I wanted it to kick me off into the ball of bliss it left me in… but I also wanted to kick this infuriating machine!
“Ahhh…hhh?” I started to yell out, but quickly turned into surprise as everything started to slip out from me. The arms pulled the two tools from me before I even registered their wet pops, leaving me feeling suddenly empty. Everything disconnected from the platform and were quickly pulled away, well… except for the suction still eagerly getting every drop that came from my lower lips.
“It… helps get more juice,” Rosy panted out, desperately trying to catch her breath as it looked like the arms were retreating from her as well. “Which. Means we get more bits!”
I flicked my now freed tail around sharply, whipping itself against my flanks. I honestly didn’t care. I’d pay all the bits I earned today just for it to have pushed a little further.
My heart was slowing down, and my breath was finally catching up enough that I wasn’t desperately gasping the entire time. I pressed my head on the console and groaned. The begging in my flanks never wavered in the slightest.
I was hot. I was wet. And I was… I didn’t know what that frantically needy feeling in me was, but I was that too!
“You’re doing great, Sweet! Seemed to make a lot from what I could see!”
My ears perked up hearing that. “R-really?” I asked and she nodded back. I smiled. I wasn’t the worst employee, and might actually keep this job! It left me on that edge for more than I wanted, but… this was the job.
I breathed deep a few more times.
It’s ok.
You can do it.
The metal in the tracks ahead moved, switching us onto another set of tracks off to the side. Were we off the main track now? I glanced back to Rosy, who luckily was joining me.
She looked around as the new room was starting to darken, but small motes of multi-coloured light started to appear from everywhere. “Ooo! This one is new!”
Everything was new to me, but it was surprising to go to a place even Rosy hadn’t been down yet!
Lucky us!
I watched as one of the motes started to grow brighter, and a spot on my forehead started to heat up in kind. It did feel similar to the tingle of a unicorn poking their magic field around, but whatever spell it was casting, the warmth started to spread. It warmed up every nerve that I had, feeling almost like an electrical tingle coursing through my entire body… and I could… almost feel the other motes of light in the room? Almost like a connection to them of sorts. Was this kind of how a unicorn felt when controlling their magic?
I couldn’t know for sure, but I felt another mote lighting up. I glanced at it right away, and sure enough it was there. However, this one started to heat up the bottom of my fillyhood, right on a nub that I felt shoot out suddenly. I rolled my hips; that focused tingle felt almost too much for a moment.
“Aw, cool! Your clit is glowing!” Rosy said, before giving a slight pause. “Mine is glowing too!”
“Is that a good thing?” I looked through my legs, and indeed there was a pink glow of magic surrounding that part. Rosy was looking at me too. Even though she’d watched me through the entire ride, I still couldn’t help but feel a sudden blush come to my face. My tail automatically lowered as far down as it could go.
“Hey!” Rosy called out from behind. “I was watching there!”
“I know!” I hollered back, watching her face start to go red too. Why did she even want to see that?
“Please?” Rosy said softly. “I… I really want to see you. You look really pretty there.”
There was a sudden fluttering in my tummy, one that felt a little different to the raw pleasures these machines gave. The idea of her staring at me… and really enjoying it. The sudden pop from my clit came back, and maybe not just from the magical touch. Did I like her watching?
“I’ll let you watch me next time!” Rosy pleaded. “You can be in front!”
I imagined what all those things happening to Rosy’s flanks would have looked like and I shivered in delight. I didn’t know why I wanted to see that… but I did… I really did. Hesitantly, I stopped squeezing my tail down and it sprung up abnormally high on its own. “Promise?”
“P-promise~!” Rosy hotly called back. It looked like her magical experience was already a few steps ahead; shining like a rainbow disco ball from under her tail.
More of the motes were lighting up around me. I could feel them all, both outside and in. Each one was warming up a spot along the interior of my fillyhood. It didn’t feel like a tool penetrating in there, more like several tingly areas of magic. My entire tunnel clenched onto the ghostly spots inside of me, feeling somehow strange that there wasn’t anything real or solid in there.
But they did start expanding after a while, and the faint lights coming under my own tail were starting to get brighter. The several warm glows inside soon turned into strong vibrations, ones that had my legs shaking almost instantly.
And we just started!
It felt similar to what the buzzing butt toy had done previously, but these seemed more focused, like they were sending the pleasuring waves directly into the many nerves down there. They pushed and pulled against my interior walls until it actually felt like something tangible was filling me up. They were touching in all the right ways that made me absolutely shudder all over.
Were these lights part of some machine, or were some unicorns reaching deeper into places more than they probably should? I didn’t really mind either way. It was way more refined than the brute-force touches of the previous machine; any unicorn who worked on this thing should have been praised by Celestia herself.
The focused buzzing on the outside - my clit - was still as overwhelming as ever. I tried to roll my hips, shake at the feelings, but it felt like a permanent addition that didn’t let up in the slightest. Those delicious feelings were building fast, I was getting closer to that big finish with every passing moment.
I’d let it bring me up as high as it was allowing me to go. It was my job to endure. But I desperately hoped that it would let me go a little bit further.
Even once.
Please, just once!
I breathed deep again, trying to focus on the feelings in my flanks and letting them send my thoughts away; try as I might, those thoughts kept breaking through. I attempted to jerk my hoof down, urgently seeking to do something, anything to push me over the edge, but my hoof held firm in its binds. This magical machine made sure I didn’t move anywhere I wasn’t supposed to, all while effectively capturing every drop that freely flowed from me.
This was one of the hardest races I’d ever been in, leaving my head drooping and eyes blurring. My loins were tired with how much I had been squeezing on the ethereal forces holding me open. But like some heavenly light from above was pulling me higher, the sensations inside pushed one step higher.
And that was enough.
I screamed with how hard it hit me, until it felt like I was practically leaving my own body and listening to the filly below being pushed past any limits. She was trapped here in this unrelenting device, but she was also flying, soaring to the clouds on wings of ecstasy. Every nerve of hers was on fire, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body. This wasn’t bliss, this was paradise that she had found.
I could feel myself coming down for only just a moment, enough to catch the suctioning sounds working harder than ever. My throat felt sore from yelling, and I sucked down as much air as I could. But like the constant level of pleasure I was on prior, this one pushed me back to that peak in an instant.
Again and again, my body tightened and released, over and over until I thought it couldn’t go any further, only to go there once more. My mind was barely holding on, but nothing like this experience could ever compare. My filly bits were a constant flood that would not stop squirting until I was more than spent.
The peak extended on for far longer than I could ever track. Minutes? Hours? Time was lost for a moment until it all disappeared like a light switch. The glowing motes all around dulled and the vibrations disappearing instantly.
My legs gave out and I sunk down as low as the binds would allow. I could feel the cool metal of the platform on my cheeks, contrasting the heat I felt everywhere else. My fillyhood still quivered, gripping on the emptiness from the phantom tingles that still remained. The last thing I remember was Rosy’s giggling moans as I drifted off.
“Hey, Sweet!”
I felt a hoof caressing my cheek and a fluffy bed underneath me. I was tempted to ask Mom for five more minutes, but when I opened my eyes it was Rosy Gold smiling at me.
“You’re finally awake!”
I rubbed my eyes, but my hooves felt like lead and jello all in one. The place around here had a few bunk beds in it, and a few other ponies sleeping like I was. I was about to ask where we even were, but it was coming back to me: brief glimpses of the ride, feeling a cool gel being pumped inside my rear, then stopping and a few other ponies… changelings? They helped me off and brought me here.
Where I was working.
My job!
“Oh no! I wasn’t sleeping was I?” I gasped and quickly shot up in my bed.
“Yup! But no need to worry,” Rosy said as she gave me a hug. “It happens sometimes when it gets too intense, especially when you’re new. Almost happened to me too during that new section, hehe.”
I hugged back hard, cuddling into her mane with the wave of emotions suddenly building inside me.
“And they said you have a honey flavour too!”
My flavour… of juice! My ears started burning again as it clicked, but after all of this, and what she saw, I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. “Does that mean they like it?”
“Mmhmm! It goes in a few of the sweeter drinks!” Rosy said as she gave one last nuzzle and pulled away. “Now… let’s go! I want to get a quick coffee break in, before the end of the day. We can get some fresh sandwiches in the cafeteria too!”
Rosy pulled me and I couldn’t help but follow through the twisting hallways of this wondrous place.
After a more than eventful day, I laid in my own bed, in my own room, staring up at the ceiling, playing back every moment of today. It had been more than I ever thought possible, but the weirdest thing of all was how I was actually getting paid to feel all those delights. I may never know why exactly, but any chance at another go around I’d be first in line, even if they weren’t paying me.
Although. Mom was super happy too when I showed her all the bits I made. They didn’t even try to fire me or anything! It worked out perfectly as she let me have a sleepover at Rosy’s this weekend too; without even doing any chores! It was a little odd knowing that we were going to be getting free samples at Rosy’s house, but however she got them out of the factory should be fine I guessed.
My hoof drifted down below and there was a cool liquid that had been seeping out. It felt like gel, and Rosy said it was some kind of vitamin mix. I was expecting to feel sore or maybe even permanently stretched out wide after all of that, but it seemed to be doing its healing job; everything still felt super tight there when I pressed my hoof against it.
Really the only thing I could still feel there was the dull tingle; a reminder of today. I closed my eyes, wishing that I could be back there right now with Rosy, and maybe have a little bit more fun.
But there was always tomorrow.
And I needed to get up early for work.
Author's Note
This story had been in production for quite a while. I actually started on this a few days after being inspired by the original pic 2102209 on Derpibooru that was posted in 2019, but with some slight procrastination I’ve finally completed it.
If you enjoyed it, please like, and let me know in the comments what flavour of magical love drinks might be your favourites!
