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A matter of taste

A deafening silence covered the valley. From the edge of the Everfree Forest to the borders of the badlands no sign of life was shown during these early hours. No sound was heard and hardly and the whole area was covered in thick fog hiding any movement. A first dip in temperatures caused the settling of ice crystals on all tree branches, grass and roofs. Early as it was most ponies were still asleep, but an occasional soul did leave a faint silhouette leaving for work quietly. Rush hour was due to begin within the hour and at the town centre the lights of the dark wagon had just switched on. A silhouette of the resident unicorn appeared, highlighted by the lights behind her. A broom hovered alongside her, surrounded by the halo of her magic. It was important that the customers were given a decent impression before entering her shop and didn't get second thoughts about her standards of cleanliness. Once the dirt, mud and leaves were swept aside Ima Latrine placed some mats on the steps designed to allow grip on a pony's hooves, countering the frost that made infrastructures like wooden stairs slippery and dangerous for horseshoes. She sighed as all this preparation took some effort and her sleep had been disturbed a couple of times during the night. "One more day! And then..." Her ears perked when she heard a set of squeaking wheels moving closer. Accompanying the squeaks were a set of hooves hitting the road and clicking toward her. Ima's heart was racing as the hooves seemed to be going straight toward her. In this town there was only one pony regularly pulling heavy loads at this hour. Never before did this pony set foot in her shop or even speak to her. From the fog the pony emerged, pulling a cart nearly cracking under the weight of its cargo. Hay was stacked up high almost to the height of the wagon's roof. To get the cart to roll for sure the pony in front had to have an incredible strength. Ima's heart was pounding when the cart suddenly stopped in front of the stairs. The pony looked at her but almost seemed to see right through her. Then the pony snorted sending a jet of vapour through the nostrils and detached the cart. Red was the dominant colour of this stallion's fur, apart from his blond tail and mane. On his butt stood a large green apple identifying him as Big Macintosh, Applejack's big brother. Ms Latrine knew him somewhat, heard about him when his sister came to visit there once and had observed him occasionally passing by. She knew the Apple family wasn't too wealthy and could not afford to spoil their money on luxuries such as her service. Like so many mares around town Ima had a little crush on the big pony, once in a while even contemplating offering him a free service, but that would be a bad move on her part for her business. Ponies easily got jealous and favourites would not be taken kindly. It took Big Macintosh a moment to retrieve a small purse to put around his neck and a news paper wedged in between the hay. Then he turned to the dark wagon looked with an uneasy look, then pointed his hoof at the sign at the option of #1 + #2. Ms Latrine smiled and nodded. "Come on in, Mister!"

The Apple was led inside and then was led to the back of the wagon. Ima's horn glowed and the standard hammock was removed to be replaced by a larger version without a hole. Hanging up this hammock was quite a task as this time the toilet pony was the one to lay in it, stable and at just the right height. Ima glanced at Big Macintosh measuring his height and marvelling at his masculine body. She blushed a little making her customer look confused. "Erm... You have to excuse me, dear colt. Stallions rarely make use of my service. Erm... No, not really... And certainly not stallions erm... your size." Stuttering a little Ima made haste and made sure the hammock was secure. Big Macintosh retrieved three bits and dumped them into the amphora next to the curtains. Then Ms Latrine crawled into the hammock and had herself caught stable halfway between Mac's chest and the floor. Her heart was pounding. "Now, dear sir, as is standard procedure, #1 gets taken care of first. You should step over me and then... follow the standard stallion procedure to pee. Once you feel my lips creating a seal, you may let go." Obeying her instructions Big Macintosh stepped over her and stood above her confronting her right away with his male package and its musky smell. Rightly she guessed few mares, if any at all, had had the pleasure of having a close encounter with this marvel of nature, and she was about to witness it in full action. Luckily for her nopony, not even the customer above her could see the excited expression on her face anticipating this event. From its hiding place in Big Mac's sheath the member dropped and swelled somewhat, following standard male horse procedure. Ima opened her mouth and took a hold of it with her magic, guiding it toward her maw. She had to stretch her jaws almost painfully to accommodate the organ and keep her teeth out of the way at the same time. As she created the lock past the head suddenly the idea came to mind to skip one important part of the standard procedure. As soon as the stallion felt the faint vacuum taking hold of his member he let go. A strong taste of salty, coffee-flavoured, morning pee flooded her taste, for the part of the procedure she skipped was the manipulation of her taste. After all, there was no telling when the next visit of this pony would take place knowing the family was relatively poor. This was the one chance she had of tasting him, tasting his natural pony flavour and there was no way she wanted to miss out. But she did have to manipulate her gullet and her belly to accommodate the volume because Big Mac had the bladder content of at least six standard mares. It took minutes for the stallion to empty his bladder. All this time Ms Latrine had the time of her life feeling the power of the male above her, his strength and his size. And when it was done, she had the privilege of cleaning the inserted member and had a moment to enjoy its taste and its size. Above her Big Macintosh was startled for a moment, but relaxed soon and found the experience as pleasurable as rumoured. Maybe the pleasure for a male was even more outspoken? But having few funds to spare this was the best he could get today. Dedication to his family and the farm had kept the pony from experiencing anything more than a faint romance when it came to mares. A deep hidden instinct popped up its head for a brief moment when suddenly the attention stopped and Ima released his clean member.

Now that #1 was over Ima was turning the back of her wagon back to its normal state. Patiently the stallion awaited his turn observing the grey unicorn as she hung up the hammock he was to sit on. The sight of her back combined with the memory of her attention to his member made some thoughts appear in his mind he did not remember appearing before. But his order of business was now getting things done before continuing his work for the farm. Not before long Ima was settled in the soft depression while the hammock was slightly raised with her magic to suit Big Mac's size. Then he silently backed up toward the hammock and was ready to settle. The tail was moved up and the unicorn gazed upon her doom: the black pucker ready to open. "Dear Sir, would you please be so kind to take your time? After all, you are a big pony and I am but an average pony. I will need some time to... erm... do my work." Kind as he was Big Mac nodded and then slowly settled careful not to slam his ass straight into Ima's face. From what he had heard, Ima had the skill to alter the taste of pony waste and so that would not hurt her he guessed. But indeed the volume and the nature of his stool would be a serious match for her skill. He would have backed off, but if he did that now some of it would end up in the streets in minutes. His rectum was packed to the brim as a result of deteriorating means of sanitation at Sweet Apple Acres. Big Mac lay down the newspaper to read, and then grunted when he felt the unicorn's lip taking a hold on his ass. First there was a blast of hot gas shot into her mouth, then the anus bulged and a first lump of horse dung was pushed out. In her first reaction Ima set up the shield in her throat holding her breath separate from the air in her mouth. Then the lump fell onto her tongue and she set her teeth to work on it. The stool was dry, chewy and extremely bitter. Ima usually would manipulate her taste buds, but as she was servicing this "hot hunk" she neglected to do so. Ima wanted to register his taste and as a result her eyes were tearing up. When the lump was all chewed up and sent to the stomach Big Mac's arse bulged again and offered her an equally large, dry and bitter lump. From his point of view this was a real improvement over the Apple's outhouse, with no smell, no sound and enough room to stretch out his newspaper. He could hear and feel Ima's mouth working on his stuff and her swallowing signalled him when he could release another chunk, for there was a lot in wait. For Ima this was a real tough experience, since it had been a long time since she endured such bitterness. It had become routine to invoke other flavours during her work here in Ponyville and even before that. As the poop came slowly in small quantities at the time she was able to get somewhat used to it over time. This exercise allowed her to fully analyse the stallion's diet and appreciate his health. But was she losing her passion? This stallion was so friendly to Ima's mind. She knew she would have easily been overflowed, with or without her magic, had Big Mac set it all loose in one go. And almost touching her nose were two large furry orbs dangling and advertising his maleness. Ima wondered if he had any mare-friend and considered herself very privileged to be allowed to taste his bitterness. Quietly she withstood and chewed until her jaws started hurting, her tongue became rough and stomach was full. Finally the last bit of horse poop was out and chewed up. Now Ima finally set her magic to work and had repairs done to her tongue and mouth, while her saliva dissolved and absorbed the filth between her teeth and the molecules carrying the smell. Her tongue touched the anus and started cleaning. Big Mac was briefly startled, then relaxed the muscle allowing her to clean it all and enjoyed the treat as the crossword puzzle at the last page of the newspaper was solved. He appreciated the hard work that tongue did and allowed it full access. Sadly though, Big Mac estimated this to be a one-time treat since the funds of his family were short. This one treat was fully funded by his sister for a job well done, a little extra for the hard work due for the rest of the day. Sadly it was over, truly worth the money, but too short. Ms Latrine rolled from underneath Big Mac and he got up as well. First she checked her breath to see if no smell of faeces was left in it. Satisfied she addressed her customer. "Dear Sir, you are one most healthy stallion! You may visit any time you wish. Do note that my shop however will move to the town square very shortly. In fact, you were my last customer in this wagon if all goes well! The Grand Mirror Palace is where you will find me... erm... us." Ima came up close sneaking a feel of his chest, nearly cuddling him, but her professionalism grabbed hold of her just in time. The stallion walked out after thanking her with a nod and a smile. The cart moved out of sight moments after the door was shut.

Twilight gazed through the window wondering if the pegasi were in a bad mood lately. Fog was replaced by a dread rain and ponies were trotting to get to where they needed to be. It was really cold too, just above freezing. A textbook late autumn day with dread and no sun at all. "Madame, please excuse me!" Startled she looked up at the fancy waiter and owner of the Ponyville cafe-restaurant. On his back he balanced two plates: one with a pot of tea, two cups, sugar and milk; the other held a large stack of croissants coated in sugar and two plates, butter knives and additional butter just in case. The smell was overwhelming and Twilight's mouth was watering as her magic levitated one of the goodies and placed it on her plate. Then she picked up the tea pot and poured the hot drink in both cups. Both cups were set down, then the one closest to her was picked up and brought to her muzzle. "Now hit me!" A blast of magic hit her on her forehead right at the base of her horn and an aura surrounded her briefly as she sipped her drink. For a moment she savoured that first sip and tasted it carefully, concentrating. Then she looked up in joy. "Eggnog!" At the other end of the table the grey unicorn looked down in disappointment. "I tried to give you chocolate flavour. I guess I messed up again." But the princess chuckled and took another sip before biting into her first croissant and wolfing it down. "Hey, don't feel bad. That's a great improvement! That taste isn't that far off." The unicorn sighed and nodded, but couldn't hide her frustration. "I wish I could practice more often and with more ponies. Sadly my work keeps me busy nearly day and night! Even this little break will frustrate some customers. I'm smothered in work!" A worried Twilight nodded and watched as a group of fillies rushed through puddles to get to school. Ms Latrine shrugged and enjoyed her breakfast. "But it's good money. I made more in a couple of months than I did in an average year. It's a double edged sword. On one hand this is my niche and on the other... this is my niche and only my niche. So whoever wants my kind of service has to knock my door and no one else's." "Raise your price! That way..." "...some ponies may be turned down. Some already can't afford it and I hate that! I really want to see happy ponies pass my door. But I am not a machine either. I am not a bottomless pit, despite my abilities. My workload is getting too heavy and I need some slack." Both ponies stared at each other trying to set out possible solutions. None would be easy, but if Ima wanted her business to grow challenging paths had to be travelled. "And so... What will you do?" "I will figure this out. But one thing is for sure. Ponies will get the service they deserve and I will make a living in this town doing what I want to do. But I will need you to trust me, Princess Sparkle. However it turns out, Ponyville and its inhabitants will benefit from what I plan to do!"

As breakfast continued suddenly a cart full of apples ran past the window and slowly travelled toward the back of the cafe. At its front was Applejack delivering fresh supplies to the kitchen where staff started running about to get it all stored as soon as possible. Meanwhile the farm pony entered the cafe having seen Twilight's glowing horn through the window and approached the table she and Ima were having breakfast at. "Howdy, Y'all! Having a good time together?" Politely Twilight smiled, nodded and levitated another chair to their table, but Applejack refused to sit. Instead she reached into her saddlebag and brought up some apples. They rolled onto the table in front of the two occupants. A broad grin was passed to Ima Latrine as she chuckled. "I don't think that accounts for three bits, but that's ok! Someday I'll have some money to spend on you and when I do you'll have a lot to chew on, missy!" The ponies laughed at the joke and Ima was about to try one of the apples, when suddenly an idea came to her mind. Her horn glowed and she grinned at Twilight, then turned her look back to Applejack. "Thank you, Applejack. These are some very lovely cherries. Really big ones." Confused the farm pony turned to Twilight. "Is she alright? Did one of her customers have too much to drink last night?" But the purple alicorn chuckled and passed a wink to Ima. "Nope, she's perfectly fine. Indeed these cherries look lovely!" Now the farm pony was even more confused and finally took the offer of that chair. "Cherries? These are apples! Did you girls mess up a spell or something?" Twilight shook her head and pushed one of the apples toward Applejack. "Nope, these are cherries! Care to try and taste one yourself? You'll see." Reluctantly Applejack gazed at the fruit offered to her. These were apples! Her apples grown in her orchard! How come these ponies insisted they were cherries? Was this some kind of joke? Cherries? Cherries? What cherries? Applejack wrapped her tongue around the apple and wolfed it down whole, chewing it up and discovering a wave of cherry flavour. Her eyes lit up and she looked down at the remaining apples. "What in the world is going on here? My apples never ever tasted like..." "It worked!" The grey unicorn clapped her hooves and cheered while the alicorn nodded approvingly. "You cast a spell, didn't you? You cast a spell making my apples taste like cherries! Why? Did you prefer cherries instead? Well, I don't have any cherries. Here I am offering you girls a little gift and this is how you thank me?" Now the farm pony was getting angry and slammed the table, then pointed to the kitchen. "You'd better not have enchanted my apples in there, or you'll be paying for them! Both of you! And don't you ever expect any gift from me, Ms Latrine, I have never been so insulted." Now the two ponies were thrown of their cheer and looked back at the angry pony with much worry. "Erm, no Applejack. I did not enchant your apples. I enchanted you! Relax! Twilight has been teaching me for some time now and this is the first time I managed to get a pony to taste a flavour spot on! This is a real breakthrough!" Slowly Applejack calmed down trying to figure out what happened. She picked up another apple and ate it to find that it tasted just like apple. "I'm sorry for my outburst, girls. But next time do tell me you'll be pulling a stunt like that. I do not enjoy getting these things done on me against my will!" Around them the cafe was quieting down as ponies left for work. Staff were cleaning off tables and placing chairs on top of them in preparation for the mopping of the floor. Twilight and Ima were down to their last croissants and would soon be out as well. "Twilight has been training me with tricks like this. I need them for my business. In exchange she gets to study my magic while enjoying the comforts of my service. So we both benefit from our deal." Applejack's ear twitched and perked up. "How will this help your business? By serving ponies apples that taste like cherry? I don't see..." Suddenly the point of this trick dawned on Applejack and she began to feel uneasy. "Exactly! Cherry or any other flavour. And these are not the kind of apples you grow in your orchard, Ms Apple. Ponies are curious beings and sometimes a pony gets curious about this thing. So with a little help from Twilight I will be able to show them rather than explain how my service works, but only if they are brave enough to try." The young farm pony looked down a little uneasy. She wanted to talk some more, but her time was up and more customers were waiting for apples. Ima noticed the hesitation and came up close to Applejack to whisper in her ear. "If you want to talk more, come to my place tonight. Just to talk, ok?" Timidly the farm pony gave a small nod, then left the building. Moments later the cafe was empty safe for the staff.

At the centre of Ponyville town hall stood firm and dominant as it had done for ages. However in its shadow now lay a building nearly mimicking its shape and colours. This was a brand new building erected from scratch in no more than a month. A mini town hall fit its description and as such drew much attention from tourists. On its front, aimed at the town hall, stood the new building's name: "Grand Mirror Palace". Few ponies yet knew its purpose, but as soon as they noticed a dark wagon parked at the back it all became clear. Activity was bustling near both the front and the back. Furniture was being moved from the wagon but also from a couple of carts with brand new items. At the front Rarity had a large cart packed to its limit with curtains, decorations, carpets and more which she was unloading and dragging into the building with the help of a couple of other mares. The grey unicorn and the purple alicorn approached the building and entered. This was the first time Twilight had set hoof into this new landmark and found its interior quite remarkable. A corridor with a soft carpet and mirrors at every side led toward a round waiting room where a warm atmosphere received them. Seats, chairs and long couches were set in a wide circle accompanied by tables, a small collection of reading material and some drinks and food to making any waiting line comfortable. Beyond this circle lay a small labyrinth of curtains and fabric hiding the building's structure and dividing it into smaller and larger sections, each with a hammock at the far end. One compartment led to a stair which would lead to Ms Latrine's living area upstairs. "Wow! Impressive!" Rarity paused and cheerfully approached the duo. "It's lovely, isn't it? Each part has a different colour and just look at the motives!" Each curtain was covered in silhouettes of ponies and other creatures, each in a different position and posture. Ima was certainly impressed and Twilight just gazed around into each compartment toward the back where the work was to be done. "So many! How will you cope?" Ima chuckled. "Easy, my dear. As you might be aware ponies differ in size and in gender. Mares do it differently from stallions and it takes time to adjust to each size if you get them in a group. With this setup I can easily move through the fabric from room to room and work through the waiting line much quicker." The unicorn led the others into one of the rooms and cleared the walkthrough to the next room. Now it made sense. "I can even move the fabric separating the rooms out of the way completely combining the rooms into one and allowing ponies to have conversations while one is busy and the other is waiting. The fabric also makes it easy to move a chair into a room and allow a group of ponies to just wait up close while talking with the customer serviced at the time. But there's more!" Eager to show these two friends her upgrades Ima retrieved one of her amphora and screwed it open at the middle. Inside lay a pile of red coins imprinted with "mirror palace" on one side and an image of a unicorn on the other side. "Vouchers! Coupons! Name it as you will. Each stands for three bits and is only useable in my shop. So each represents a full service." With her magic she retrieved about fifty red coins and placed them into Rarity's saddle bag. "Will this cover the cost?" The white unicorn's eyes flickered and she turned to the bag to see the amount, realising how many treats she would get from this. She soon came to her sense, then jumped and cheered. "Most certainly! Don't you worry! I'll get this work done before the day is over. I won't leave until it's done!" Ima chuckled. "Thank you, my dear. You are a pleasure to work with!" Then she turned to the princess, as Rarity left the room. "I believe it is time to begin your study, Princess Twilight."

When she settled down her first impression was one of improved comfort. The new hammocks were made from a most delicate fabric, strong as canvas and with a tender touch. The back of the hammock went straight up allowing her to stay fixed in the right position in full comfort even if she lifted her hooves off the floor and enjoyed the weightlessness. At her lower parts the feeling was not much different than before, except that the height of the hammock was perfected so that she would not weigh down on Ima's mouth. Gently the lips covered her mare parts and sealed them off. Twilight's horn glowed as she started her observation, noticing immediately the trick of the seal: a slight vacuum. Then the shield was put up at the throat area and saliva glands were activated. The alicorn could almost see the individual cells getting activated and going in hyper-mode. Now her attention was diverted as a split-second from the activation of the saliva she released the content of her bladder. Now she set her mind on observing both the taste buds and Ima's mind seeing how she dealt with the taste, how she would mask it and with what taste. But oddly she found the taste buds sending impulses to signal saltiness and a slight bitterness. There was also a sweetness contrasting with the bitterness, but no specific flavour she could point out. Nowhere, not at the tongue nor at the brain could the alicorn detect the mask and she found herself a little frustrated and surprised she failed this time having been close to the masking so many times before, though never spot on. Then came the cleaning and now with her magic Twilight managed to not only see her end, but Ima's end as well. But the taste of salt and bitterness persisted, slowly getting replaced by the sweetness of clean body tissue. It almost made her conclude... but that was surely a mistake? Soon came the next part of the procedure and Twilight set her mind aimed at the taste mask, skipping the other notions to mere background observations. She grunted as soon as Ms Latrine set her mouth on her butt and pushed out her waste. Already she could tell it was hard and tough, both from her own feeling and from what she was reading in Ima's mind. But no flavour of cherry, vanilla, maple syrup or any other pleasant treat could be noticed. Instead Twilight could see bitterness unlike any she knew. However this bitterness was tolerable somewhat and seemed to turn somewhat sweeter as time progressed and her waste was sent into the throat. The shield did its work and the princess could smell no foul odour, yet inside the mouth there was a smell dominating the grey unicorn's senses slowly vanishing as the saliva streamed in and absorbed the source of the smell. A hypothesis came to Twilight's mind as she grunted again to release a second chunk of pony dung into the unicorn, somewhat confirmed as the same sensation was repeated. Though Twilight could not directly taste along with the pony, she could measure what taste sensors lit up more than others along with the relevant parts of the brain allowing her to deduct the flavour. And as far as she could tell, Ima tasted her poop in its pure form, unmasked and with all its components. Still, Twilight was not convinced and considered the error to be at her end rather than Ima's or that the unicorn was simply using a new technique to mask following her success earlier with Applejack. Finished with her dump Twilight now set her attention on the tongue's movement. "Reach in as far as possible!" Once the surface was done Ima obeyed and sent her tongue in. With her magic she could stretch her tongue beyond its cartoonish level. Again Twilight could detect the bitterness experienced by the unicorn while feeling the tongue explore and clean the rectum, then reach into the colon. It tickled her in there, but she kept her coolness and discovered how each single cell in Ima's tongue was stretched and endured this stretch without damage. The tongue became thinner and thinner as it stretched in further almost to the point that it could hardly be felt at its furthest stretch. Then it retreated dragging filth from the walls and effectively cleaning Twilight's insides. Definitely a memorable experience, but again where was the taste mask?

"Rarity? Could you please spend a moment in here?" Twilight got up and looked back at Ima Latrine, observing her muzzle as it was cleaned inside. What was going on? Was the unicorn hiding the taste mask? That would be most disappointing and not at all cooperative to the princess' studies. This was one of the most interesting aspects to Twilight's mind as it would be very useful to master and pass on this trick. Soon the white unicorn arrived, cheerful but looking very pre-occupied with her work. "Yes, darling?" Twilight looked back at Ima, who rolled onto her belly and looked up at the other two. "I need you to do me a favour. Can you please take a break and do your business? I mean... Right now, right here." A little hesitant Rarity looked down at Ima, who smiled and rolled back into her receiving position. She sure could use a visit to Ima and was never shy to enter her place for a service, but being requested to undergo the service was a novelty and felt uneasy. "Right now? Why do you ask?" "So I can make some observations. I want to check on something odd I noticed during my service. I can't tell if it's me or Ima. So would you be so kind and have a seat?" Confused, Rarity tried to analyse Twilight's request, but could not figure what the meaning of this was. But the unicorn had no issues with her friend observing her doing her business. After all they were among friends and had been out in the wild more than once. "So... You want to watch me do my business? Well, if that is what you wish I suppose I can let you." Rarity's horn glowed and from a distance a chair was levitated into the room offering the princess some comfort. Then rarity took a seat, discovering the new comfort and giggling as she became weightless in the hammock. "Technically, I'm observing Ima. But if you're uncomfortable..." "I'm not. Ima does such a good job at hiding anything embarrassing this can very well be a social event. I believe that is what she is aiming for in the future after all. Let's be her first customers enjoying this novel aspect, shall we?" Focussing again on the mouth and taste, the alicorn had only a faint impression of the preparations inside Ima's body. A moment later her horn glowed as she concentrated all her magic on detecting the taste mask. She observed Ima's mind and came close to experiencing what she was experiencing. The concepts of tastes flashed through and emerged from a fog of thoughts. Salt... Sweet... Bitter... Coffee... "Rarity, did you drink coffee this morning." The white unicorn nodded. "Always when I'm having a busy day. It helps me focus. Lots of coffee at breakfast and then afterwards. Otherwise, I drink tea as you know. But..." Suddenly Rarity's eyes lit up as she realised Twilight was observing Ima who was now drinking her pee. And in her pee..." "Erm... Are you seeing this through her?" "I'm observing her. So yes, I can see what she's experiencing. Nothing to worry about though, as this is a scientific study of magic critical to ponykind." A moment later Rarity burst into a giggle as Ima cleaned her sensitive parts, a move which amused her every single time. Then the grey unicorn shifted her attention to the tailhole and patiently embraced the vent with her lips. A moment later a small wave of gas was passed into the mouth followed by large solid chunks of pony dung, firm and healthy. Twilight focussed and detected the sensation of bitterness. The bitterness was stronger than it had been on her turn. Yet at the same time calmness was felt into Ima's mind, as if she made a silent sigh of relief. Texture became more important turning from tough to soft until the waste was processed sufficiently to be sent down. Ima was handling a bitter flavour, Twilight now knew for certain. The grey unicorn was experiencing the taste of pony poop and seemed almost undisturbed by it. This was not at all the experience the alicorn had observed before, when the unicorn would routinely invoke other flavours on the job. Unaware of what was going on below her, Rarity happily continued to feed Ms Latrine, finding the experience as normal as eating food or sleeping at night. She took her time too trying to ignore Twilight's worried look and concentration of magic. Patiently she waited to finish and get cleaned properly before she was released. "Well, I see your skills are still marvellous as ever, Ms Latrine. Thank you very much! But I need to get back to work right now if we are to finish before the day is over. Cheers!" Rarity ran out, but did not leave the room before she had paid her debt and landed one of the red coins into the amphora.

For a while the grey unicorn stayed underneath the hammock, working hard to clean her mouth. At this moment Twilight was still observing Ima, seeing her saliva gland in full operation and getting a deep understanding of how the unicorn managed to command basically at cellular level to produce the enzymes that were needed, modified at will and aimed at their target. Within less than two minutes all the filth and foul air were reduced to nothing and sent into the unicorn's digestive track. "You are not altering the taste! Why are you doing this?" A little startled the grey unicorn got up and crawled from underneath the hammock. "Are you hiding the mask? I thought we agreed I could study what you do?" "And studying me is what you have been doing since the start. Yet after all this time you still fail to understand me, Princess Twilight. Of course it makes it easier to ingest pony poop by fooling my taste. But in order to do what I do, sometimes it is necessary to undergo the natural taste of it. It helps me check the health of customers and also helps me focus on the job. Furthermore you must understand by now that I don't look upon pony waste the same way as you do. It is my passion, my special talent and my pleasure to work with it, to be able to withstand and process it, helping ponies relieve themselves comfortable while maintaining a variation in my work keeping it interesting." The alicorn gave a confused look. "Keeping it interesting? It's poop!" "Yes. And that it will always be. Altering its taste makes it more comfortable, but it also makes me lazy and less focussed to analyse it and help ponies with problems. I've been using the taste mask technique nearly constantly since I came into Ponyville. Then when I tried to taste a customer's natural flavour I nearly could not handle it. That is why I did not use the mask on Rarity or on you. I need to train myself regularly to keep up my quality." Twilight sighed and did not understand. But Ima was free to do as she pleased. The alicorn began to doubt whether using her was a good idea after all. "I don't want to hurt you. That taste!" "You did not hurt me. You simply don't understand. Look at it this way: part of your job involves staying up all night to study the books Princess Celestia hands you. Is Princess Celestia hurting you when she does?" For a moment the alicorn thought about that aspect of her job. Indeed a lack of sleep wasn't healthy either, but a pony has to do what a pony has to do. In a sense Celestia was hurting her with the workload she put on her, but magic was Twilight's passion so in a sense she did not hurt her or at least it wasn't a bad hurt. Then leading her thoughts back to Ima she understood the unicorn's argument. "Look around you! Am I hurting Rarity with this work? Did the cafe owner hurt Applejack by having her haul all those apples this morning? I say neigh! It's the job we do for which some aspects are more difficult than others. But the job will be done, regardless! The bitterness in your waste presents to me no more trouble than another day at the office for any other pony. Don't feel bad! I do like you as a customer... Or better as an observer or researcher or whatever!" Twilight cracked a smile and nodded. "Please don't be upset, Twilight. It's all good and nothing to worry about!"

Covered by darkness and a heavy raincoat Applejack ran across the town's square toward the new building. She ran out in a straight line ignoring any sole onlooker before vanishing into the doorway. With her coat all soaked she quickly disposed of it on one of the hangers near the entrance, then she took a moment to regain her breath. In front of her lay the corridor leading to the waiting room. Applejack needed the moment of breath to gain some courage, and then walked toward the main area. Immediately the smell of incense became prevalent in her nostrils. The farm pony looked around the room and found it empty. It gave her another moment to think about why she was here. Then her ears perked as she heard groans from a familiar voice. "Erm... Hello, Ms Latrine! Are you in here?" A moment later a cry of pain, and then another groan sounded from one of the compartments. Then sighing and another groan and heavy breathing. The voice came from Rainbow Dash! She was in pain. Applejack's heart skipped a beat fearing the worst and she rushed into the direction of the outcries. "I'm coming Rainbow! Hang on!" Within seconds Applejack made it through to Rainbow Dash, ready to save her from whoever was tormenting her. But when she arrived at the scene she could only see the blue pegasus was in safe hooves, seated in a hammock on top of Ms Latrine's muzzle. Her head was laid back and her hooves were on her belly rubbing it gently while she groaned. A moment later she grunted again, trying obviously to push stuff into Ima's muzzle, but gave up and fell back again. "Rainbow? Are you alright? Rainbow?" The pegasus looked up, embarrassed for a moment, but then waved weakly as inside her rectum Ms Latrine was pushing in her tongue and wrapping it around her faeces. Gently it was dragged out passing past the rim and into the muzzle. Things were now finally moving. "Rainbow?" "I'm constipated! Again! It's been nearly a week since..." Another groan came up and Ima's tongue came back to retrieve more, guiding it all out. Finally Rainbow Dash managed to relax and began to push on it herself with increasing success. "Thanks, Ima! I owe you big time!" Now the grey unicorn used her magic again to deal with the presented volume. Luckily it wasn't that tough in the middle and easily disintegrated once it met her saliva and her teeth. Its taste was extremely bitter and Ms Latrine almost changed her mind on slacking on her taste mask, but in the end she held on and devoured everything naturally. "Rainbow Dash! How did this happen? Didn't Ms Latrine send you on a diet?" A blush appeared on the pegasus. "Erm... About that... Erm... We had a pizza party last weekend at my place, my old flight-school buddies and me! We had a great time! But..." "Junk food! Rainbow Dash, you're eating nothing but junk food! You know darn well you can't live from that stuff! When will you start to eat regular pony food?" Hesitantly the pegasus grinned and chuckled. "Tomorrow!" "Liar!" Now her bowels were being emptied rapidly. Ima was provided with a substantial meal and quietly did her job. Rainbow Dash was now out of her pain, but this pony did not listen to her advice at all. And she wasn't the only one. But this was what gave her income and so that was all fine. "You've got no respect, Rainbow! For a moment I thought you were dying. Ms Latrine is doing her best for your sorry ass, and you can't even be bothered to make it easy. Do you enjoy being constipated?" Rainbow Dash looked up apologetic at her friend trying not to giggle as Ima's tongue was cleaning her up and soothing the soar feeling from the tug and stretch earlier. "Of course not. But the feel after is really nice..." She thought about it for a moment. "But you are right; I should try to look into this. But it's so hard!" The grey unicorn rolled from underneath and cleaned her mouth, then she got up close and quite forcefully ejected the pegasus from the hammock. "This is nearly becoming a medical procedure. If you don't get your diet in order, I will have to charge you extra, lady! You can't go on like this!" Now the humour evaporated from the blue pegasus and she felt some shame. "I'm sorry, Ms Latrine. I didn't mean to give you a hard time." "I'm a trained professional, Dashie. But today you can't blame ignorance for your trouble. Like I said, you'll need fibre and lots of it. Put it in your food daily!" "But I..." "Oh, I've got an idea! Why don't you join the Apple family at dinner every day? Their diet is perfect and contains everything you need as a pony. What do you say?" Both ponies looked at Ima with a sceptic expression and Applejack shook her head. "I beg your pardon, Ms Latrine, but our little Dashie here has had her invites before. Unfortunately, she does not appreciate Granny Smith's cooking." The pegasus defensively reacted and shook her head. "That's not true! I loved her apple pie!" "But you hardly touched anything else." "Because it was bland!" "Because they are veggies! You just don't like plain veggies! And that's the whole reason you're getting constipated! If I were Ms Latrine, I would double the price for you next time. Maybe then you'll learn!" "But I do like carrots!" "That's not enough!"

Both ponies nearly flew at each throat but Ima calmly stepped in sensing opportunity in the room. "Stop it, you two!" Immediately the ponies calmed down as the unicorn lit her horn and made some small adjustments to the depression underneath the hammock. "So, from what you're telling me, Rainbow Dash doesn't really like the regular pony food. Correct?" Both ponies nodded. "But do you like the taste of cherries?" Rainbow Dash' mouth started watering, thinking she would be told to eat cherries. "Yes! I love cherries! They're some of my favourite fruits... Erm... Second to apples." The pegasus grinned at Applejack, but saw her sunk in thoughts at Ima's question. "Hmmm... Can you imagine the taste of cherries, like right this instant?" Rainbow concentrated and smacked her mouth thinking about it. She nodded. "Excellent! Hold onto that thought and come over here!" Rainbow Dash came over to the hammock. "Applejack has lots of fibre in her diet! But the fun thing is: it doesn't digest but it does help the transit. Lay down on your back in here, with your legs to the back and your head towards us." For a moment the blue pegasus tried to puzzle together what was going on. So was Applejack, but she quickly realised what Ima had in mind, and found herself resistant to the idea. "Ima, are you suggesting that I...?" "We will do a little test first. Applejack, if you cooperate with me I will grant you one red coin, a voucher for one full service. If it works, Rainbow Dash will be helped in her diet. If it fails, we'll clean you girls up and that will be the end of it, but I think this will work well. After all, you already saw what I can do!" The sound of a full service was inviting to the farm pony and she knew Ima could alter the flavour of apples at least. Maybe she could pull it off! And at least Rainbow needed a lesson in respect: to respect Ms Latrine's hard work. "Come on, Dashie! Roll on your back and get this over with." With Applejack repeating Ima's command the pegasus was quick to roll into the depression assuming the same position as Ima. But she also felt her mind screaming as she realised Applejack would be coming down on her and do her business in her muzzle. "Wait! I'm not sure this is a good idea. I'll puke it out!" But the unicorn lay down next to her and had her horn glow and Rainbow Dash could feel something tickling in her throat. "Urine isn't that bad. It's salty, slightly bitter, but it can be sweet also. But I want you to just focus on cherry flavour. Think of nothing but cherries and when Applejack pees imagine cherry soda." For a moment the pegasus relaxed and saw her friend's big fleshy butt hovering above her and gently settling into the hammock. Oddly the pegasus found herself briefly aroused by the sight of the incoming rear quarters. Then it all gently came to touch her muzzle and she opened her mouth to place her lips around Applejack's lady parts, pretty much as she had felt Ima do so often. "Applejack, wait until I give you the signal. Rainbow Dash, don't stretch your lips, just keep them on that area and suck a little air from your mouth so a slight under pressure exists on the lips. Applejack's weight is enough to keep it pressed. Think of cherries, like I told you and don't resist my magic." There was no way Rainbow Dash could now avoid what was going to happen next. Conveniently Ima's position impaired any movement from her wings so escaping was not an option. It also was the only way Rainbow could keep being a customer and keep it being affordable. Certainly a change of diet was needed, but somehow she never managed to start the change. So here goes! Gently, as instructed, she sucked a slight vacuum in her mouth and closed her eyes. "Let go!" First there was a salty taste, pure urine for a split-second. Then the pegasus followed the instructions to imagine cherries and within a moment cherry flavour was all over her mouth. Next to her the unicorn was invoking her magic to both put up a small shield in the pony's throat keeping any urine smell contained while also encouraging the sweet-and-sour flavour combination of cherries. The pegasus' opened her eyes viewing the farm pony's underbelly from her position as well as the face which showed the sign of relief as the bladder was emptied. That made the pegasus somewhat more comfortable and docile to the concept, seeing for the first time Ima's point of pleasing ponies with her service. As she was getting more comfortable, the pegasus began to play a little with the flavour banishing for a moment the concept of cherries from her mind and getting a repeat of that first impression, finding indeed the pure flavour was not as bad as she thought it would be. But fearing Ima would notice through her magic, Rainbow Dash quickly recovered the cherry flavour and continued to swallow it until the flow turned to a trickle and shut down. Ima did notice the short pause of the taste mask. Her magic had been blocked and from her position up close she could see Rainbow Dash's expression when it went out and tried out the pure flavour. Then a moment later the magic was allowed in again. The unicorn did not comment, but in her mind she cheered at the success of this experiment and began to work out possibilities it presented. "Now, be a dear and clean her up. Unless you want to get those drops to rain on your nose. Keep on licking until there's no more... cherry to detect. Nice and slow!" Slightly aroused by the whole new experience, the pegasus was not at all hostile to this command and began to lick. For a moment the pegasus cut out the taste mask again feeling more comfortable at cleaning up without it than with it. At that moment however she briefly forgot about Ima's magic, but was reminded when her eyes met with the unicorn's eyes and was given a small wink of comfort. Ima didn't mind! And this was awesome! In her enthusiasm she began to play a little while cleaning observing Applejack's content facial expression turn into a giggle before looking down on her. "Mind your step, missy! We're here to feed you, not to mess around!"

Having achieved the first goal of getting the pegasus to get comfortable Ima now set her magic on the pony's saliva glands, speaking almost to the individual cells explaining the recipe of the special enzymes needed to do the next job. Enzymes would have to disinfect the mouth, absorb and clean the area quickly during and after the procedure was done. Also the volume of the saliva had to be augmented dramatically for Applejack's stool was dry and tough as far as Ima knew. The muscles involved with chewing needed extra energy and the blood flow was regulated accordingly. With the trust which had been built on the previous phase Rainbow Dash felt a little more comfortable. Ima used her hoof to help the pegasus adjust her position and get her muzzle right onto the anus. Briefly she could sniff it discovering Applejack's earthy body odour. As she had done before she placed her lips around the target area, finding it easier this time since it was a smaller area to deal with. From her position she now had an up-close view of her friend's mare parts. The hotness of this position became obvious and her understanding of Ima's passion grew exponentially with the smell of the mare and the feel of the weight. Rainbow Dash ran her tongue out as her vanguard to touch the anus and observe its movement. "I guess she's ready. You can start feeding her." Applejack grunted and pushed out her waste. This time Rainbow Dash embraced the cherry mask from the start and knew she needed it as a hot chunk fell onto her tongue ready for chewing. A shield inside kept the odour in her mouth. Invoking the cherry flavour helped the pegasus to work on it and chew it up. Saliva was streaming into her mouth to assist and her jaws worked hard on the rough texture. Down it went after a full minute of chewing and the pegasus found herself ready for another portion. Another grunt came to announce the arrival of the second chunk of fibre and other ingredients. Encouraged by the success of this experiment the pegasus however became a little cocky and decided at the second grunt to try and ease the mask a bit and explore the natural pure flavour of her friends waste. It was bitter, very bitter, yet not overly disgusting. It tasted more or less as it would smell, pony flavoured and earthy. Quickly she returned to the cherry flavour, but the reveal triggered her curiosity further as this was one hot concept beyond denial. Above her the farm pony was little aware of the pegasus' impressions. Rainbow Dash was not Ima for sure, but this wasn't about getting service by Rainbow; this was all about helping her combat her constipation and bad diet. What had to be done had to be done! In the back of her mind however marvel was raising and curiosity as her friend seemed to withstand the trial relatively easy and had not yet made a mess. Perhaps... Chunk after chunk made its way into the pegasus' stomach. In a few minutes the mare had probably received more fibre than in her entire life. They were trying to help her she knew, and this was way better than Granny Smith's cooking, and a hell of a lot more fun! With her tongue was starting to welcome each new chunk warmly into her body, licking it and embracing it ever so briefly letting go of the taste mask finding herself slightly getting used to the bitterness. And when the last chunk had passed into her gullet she found herself with a feel of crave and had no need for any command to start licking Applejack's anus clean. Not stopping until all flavours had vanished Rainbow Dash came very close to Ima's service on her very first go. And oddly she was proud of it! She smiled at the farm pony, who was happy to smile back and wink approvingly. "Stay down for a moment. I'm in control of your saliva glands and they will keep on flooding until your mouth is cleaned. Use your tongue to help the cleaning and don't open your muzzle until you no longer taste cherry or any other flavour you met!" Quietly the pegasus obeyed and savoured the flavour in her mouth. Never in her life did she imagine doing something this gross. But it wasn't a gross experience at all, weird but not gross! Applejack came up close again and settled down to observe her friend. They exchanged smiles, then both gazed at the bulge now present in Dash' belly and they both knew what was in that bulge.

Both Rainbow Dash and Applejack were now seated at the large waiting room. They were alone, sharing a large pot of tea and some sandwiches for supper. They were silent, not really sure if they should talk about what just happened. At the moment Ms Latrine was busy servicing the DJ pony who took her time doing her business before heading out for work. Hesitantly, Applejack felt the need to talk and started the conversation. "Rainbow?" Startled the pegasus looked up and quickly gulping down a portion of her sandwich. "Yes, AJ? Is there something on your mind?" "Well, actually... I erm... I hope I did not upset you... Or hurt you back there..." But the pegasus shook her head and tossed a brief smile. "You did not hurt me. You were right! I really do need to get my diet straight. These belly aches are killing me. And if this is the way to do it..." The pegasus shrugged and continued on her sandwich. "But that was kind of nasty. I crapped in your mouth! I would never do that, but somehow... I couldn't help thinking..." Rainbow Dash looked at her friend a little uneasy and hesitated, but then she took a deep breath to reveal her experience. "It was not nasty, AJ. Ima's magic worked perfectly. It didn't taste bad at all! Out it came and down it went, all tasting like cherry. There was no smell, just a little texture and sometimes a little salt or bitter..." Suddenly the pegasus swallowed her word not really planning on revealing that part. Now she really was embarrassed and blushed, avoiding Applejack's look for a moment, but the farm pony dragged it back gently with her hoof. "That's ok. I suppose... Ponies are curious creatures, aren't we? And you of all ponies... You are a daredevil, Rainbow. Nothing to be ashamed of, even now." That comforted the pegasus, but still she didn't want this in tomorrow's newspaper. But Applejack was a friend she could trust and no one needed to know. And that pony in the room nearby was nearly deaf anyway! "So, you were able to handle it, without trouble. And you even managed without that trick of Ima?" The pegasus nodded to affirm. "Then by all means... I suppose..." The farm pony hesitated, but found courage by her friends smile. "You see... The bits I earn at the farm serve my family first. I can't afford to waste it on Ima's service. But that doesn't mean I don't want the service, I loved it when I had it done. I feel left out and it ain't fair! Our outhouse stinks and that won't ever change. Meanwhile all of my friends have a blast at this and get to enjoy soft lips and a tongue that can bring a mare to places no stallion can." The farm pony felt upset thinking about what she was missing out. Rainbow Dash was quick to crawl close and embrace her, and then gave her a little kiss of comfort. "I can do it!" Smiling at that remark Applejack embraced her back. "Not without Latrine. You'd need her magic." "So, you could come here. I need the fibre, as you yourself commended. You could come here and feed me if you want to. Wouldn't that be the change you wanted?" Applejack nodded. "That would be a good idea, but this is still Latrine's shop and it still costs money. We don't want leech on her, do we? No, that wouldn't be fair. But you are right! You can do it! And if you can do it, then so can I... I guess. It's not bad, is it? You said it was ok. I hope this isn't a bad idea." A spark emerged in Ima's eyes as she silently heard the conversation. This was exactly what she needed! But she patiently waited for the pony above her to finish before she would join the conversation. "Applejack, I promise it's ok. At the very least you'll have a nice cherry flavour in your mouth. And the look in your eyes when you let go of your pee, that was the most rewarding look I have ever seen on a pony. Imagine the look of a pony, holding up all that water for so long, finally getting rid of it. Imagine it being me, or Twilight, or Fluttershy! And just like cherry, like I said. The most intimate parts of a pony right there on your muzzle functioning naturally. And then..." Suddenly Ms Latrine emerged, escorting her customer out, and then she turned toward the waiting room where the ponies were having their conversation over tea. Conveniently she came up with a fresh pot and fresh cups for all three of them. She settled down right across from Applejack and Rainbow Dash. The latter hesitated to continue, but a wink encouraged her. "And then... a pony gets curious..." Happy with the conversation, Ms Latrine smiled broadly and nodded approvingly. "You ponies are free to do as you wish of course, but what Rainbow Dash says is true. She was really brave today and I know you are a brave pony as well, Applejack. Trust me when I assert this is not as bad as ponies tend to think it is. The trick is to alter your mindset and stop thinking of it as nasty. It is a natural product; it all is, setting up ponies with a need when full as much as their stomach does when it's empty. Servicing a pony with that problem is no different than helping them with a bleed or an empty stomach. And do realise that what you gave your friend today was not a nasty mass, but a medicine she needed urgently. And as such you can look upon it if you decide to follow your friend's hoofsteps and settle below one of my hammocks." For a moment the farm pony had to think, but the idea had been seeded a long time ago in her mind and now there was no stopping it grow. "I... Ahm... I want to try it. But I never did anything like that before. I'm never gonna be as good as you!" "In time you may become quite talented, but that all depends on the motivation. It may turn out to be nothing you'll ever want to do again. But if you get in love with it, then you may set loose your 'curiosity' and get to enjoy yourself."

Applejack was lead into one of the rooms, followed closely by her blue friend who was no quite curious about the feeding part. Ima was quite excited to see these ponies getting drawn in, with at least one having accomplished one feeding without much trouble. A few extra stomachs were exactly what she needed to help out with the work load. It was now imperative for the future of her business that she kept this momentum flowing. "You're in luck. I haven't had any break since this morning. I'm quite full and I too prefer lips over hard toilet seats. You two are always welcome to return the service." Applejack followed her up to the hammock and took off her hat before approaching her place beneath it, but she stopped for a moment to address Ms Latrine. "I beg your pardon, Ima, but for the record I'm doing this because I can't afford the bits you ask for this service. Or at least... I'm giving this a shot for that reason. So if I get this done, does that mean I can come here tomorrow to have a full service." Ima chuckled and with her magic she levitated a red coin and placed it next to the hammock. "This one will be yours when you crawl out of there. And each day you help me out, me personally or as a staff member on other ponies, you'll get another red coin. Each coin is a voucher for a full service in my shop, so yes, you may come back tomorrow to relief yourself fully. Oh, and before we proceed... You do want apples, right?" Applejack nodded and rolled into the depression and found herself comforted by its soft dressing. Above her Ms Latrine was turning around to take a seat. The farm pony was astonished by her own willingness to give this a go, but realised that not too long ago she kind of pressured Rainbow Dash into this position as well, so it was quite fair for her to do this. Next to her at the rim of the depression the blue pegasus settled to observe what was about to happen and to support her friend through this. Above her Ima was settling down and her rear touched her muzzle. "Just do as I say and you'll be fine! Settle your lips around my mare parts and suck out a little air to create a seal. Then set your mind on your favourite taste: cherry or vanilla or chocolate or apple... It does not matter, just focus on that taste and my magic should do the rest. I will create a force field in your throat to cover the smell and I will take control of your saliva glands so they will produce what you'll need to ingest all this. Relax and try to enjoy!" This was all a lot of information for the simple farm pony, but she did trust Ima to help her out having experienced her magic at the cafe and seeing Rainbow Dash in comfort and even promoting the procedure. The pegasus calmly lay besides her watching as her lips touched the target area and her cheeks slightly fell inward when the lock was created. Her muzzle came up close to Applejack's ear and she whispered. "Try it pure!" Apples were Applejack's favourite treat and so when her mouth was placed in position Ima's flow tasted like warm apple juice. The success of that taste mask calmed the farm pony down for a second and she relaxed. Then Rainbow Dash uttered her command in her ear and her concentration failed. Her eyes widened as within moments the salt urine flavour hit her taste buds. For a moment she felt like pulling out, but to her own amazement she did nothing and kept her muzzle in place. The pure urine taste was not at all agonizing and she felt comfortable swallowing it. For a moment she tried to get back the apple mask, but her concentration was broken and she failed to bring it back. A feathered wing touched her bellybutton and gently stroked it calming her down further and she closed her eyes surrendering to the flow and obediently swallowing what was given to her. Above her Ima looked down with a friendly face, enjoying the feel of relief as much as any pony. "You've got some soft lips, Applejack. You're doing fine. Taste masks are optional of course, but I do advice them since you are not used to dealing with the flavours of pony waste. It does vary from pony to pony and is also related to a pony's diet. Luckily for you I know how to feed and you won't meet much trouble. But if you ever try a pony with a broken diet..." Her eyes briefly met those of an embarrassed pegasus. "...Then it will be a nasty experience if you try it pure. Don't do any of this without my guidance for it will hurt you and you will both be embarrassed." Soon the flow ended. Applejack did not even need a command to clean up, fully aware of the procedure and eager to dive in after those drops. With her tongue she managed to tease her teacher and provoke giggles. Noticing the potential the farm pony had with her tongue the unicorn did not tell her off, observing her skills. But before thing ran out of hand Applejack stopped her clean-up and set herself ready for the next phase. "I told you it was awesome, didn't I? See! It's not that bad." Applejack wanted to reply but before that Ima's butt was already on her muzzle settling for a dump. Bravely the farm pony pressed her lips and set her mind on apple fritters. A moment later the first apple fritter fell down on her tongue demanding attention. Ima was now in control of her saliva glands, as she had done with Rainbow Dash, and her mouth was getting flooded. The fritter disintegrated within moments and was sent down into her belly. "Try it!" It took the farm pony much effort to stop herself from smacking the pegasus with her disruptions, but the job to be done kept her from it. Nevertheless with the pegasus' intervention she momentarily lost her concentration and lost the taste of apple fritters. To her horror the next lump tasted nothing at all like apple. It was bitter, but not extremely so. Its bitterness seemed similar to coffee without sugar, though the flavour was quite different. Fermented hay and digested veggies and fruit were its main components and were revealed by the texture. A moment later, with all the effort she could muster, Applejack managed to return to the apple fritter flavour, but found it a lie and a cheating trick to invoke it. Rainbow Dash too had met the bitterness and had faced it with dignity and as much as Applejack considered her a close friend, she did not want to be outperformed, not even in this matter. Feeling the heat radiating in her mouth she found herself more than capable of chewing it up and devouring the mess while only occasionally the taste of apple re-emerged from her mind to vanish as quickly as it came. "Rainbow Dash! Stop interfering! Applejack, try to focus! You're in luck my diet is in order. Otherwise this would be a disaster." But the farm pony was now calm and accepting, discovering the bitterness was nothing to be scared off. She trusted the shield in her throat, which she could feel tickle all the time, to keep to odour contained. As Ms Latrine had told her, it was not all that bad and she her mind slowly turned from its old conviction filth to viewing it as nothing but a natural pony product simply passed on from one pony to the next. Next to the farm pony Rainbow Dash kept quiet now and observed closely how Applejack's cheeks bulged periodically and her jaws moved to chew before another bulge appeared in her throat. Remembering her time under Applejack she pictured herself being there in training. Perhaps it would be a good idea to also be put under Ms Latrine's training? And with Applejack as a co-student she would for sure pull through the tough trials ahead. With her hoof the pegasus reached for her friend's hoof and caught it. Then they hooked hooves and Applejack's eye stared at her while she softly processed the offerings from Ms Latrine. Her eyes travelled back and forth from her friend to the unicorn above her. All she could see from her teacher was her mare parts on her nose. Oddly the farm pony did not yet put thoughts on the sight of those parts, being focussed solely on the task at hand. "You little ponies are talented! I could not have imagined anypony could manage these tastes so well from the start. Your lips are soft, Applejack. And in time you will learn to stay focussed and get better. You will need that taste trick if you are to become an effective staff member of this shop. But for now, do enjoy this treat. Clean me up!" Now at last did Applejack see the spiciness of this position. The order was given and being in service she obeyed. Leftovers were quickly licked off and an exploration of her teacher's anus began. This was not a mere sanitary process but a worship of the source of her feed. The bitter taste slowly vanished as her saliva, under Ima's spell, did its job and dissolved any filth remaining. On her tongue the bitterness changed into a sweet meaty flavour. Ima's heat embraced her tongue as she explored the depths searching for the last traces inside her. Finally she felt a pressure on her tongue as the unicorn expelled it from her body returning it to its owner. The grey unicorn got up and smiled down on her learner. "You are a most talented pony! Be proud! This is not a work just anypony can do. Why don't you stay there a bit and think about what you just did. I will make up some paperwork so we can fix your apprenticeship and determine your role as a staff member. And you Rainbow Dash, if you wish you may come along and have me make some papers for you as well if you want to join this training. I can always use extra staff and their stomachs!" Without much thought the blue pegasus got on her feet and ran after her the unicorn leaving her friend lie and savour the afterglow.

Outside the new building two ponies were making their way across the town square. Minutes earlier they had left the Ponyville Cafe after an extensive dinner. Fluttershy lead the way followed by Pinkie Pie who was hopping on happily as ever. Both their bellies were full and they were on their way home when they passed "The Mirror Palace". "Let's hurry up!" Ever since Fluttershy had visited Ms Latrine's wagon the first time she had taken to eating outside her home, after her critters were fed, so she would have enough for herself. To achieve this she would often cook at other home for herself and whichever friend allowed her to do so. In return friends would regularly treat her back to dinner by either cooking for her or buying her dinner at the cafe. Tonight Pinkie Pie had treated her with a lengthy dinner stretching six courses and with enough drinks to last from the moment they were seated until they got up and left. This of course caused some stress in the end. But as tradition called the stress would be relieved at Ima's shop and that relief would be the cherry on the cake for their night out. At every jump the pink pony crossed her hind legs and bit her lips. Her friend was full as well, but could manage it better. They had no time to waste and eagerly entered the building. Tonight was the first time they would use the new building, but because of the pressure Pinkie Pie paid little attention to the new scenery and aimed for the hammock. "Erm! Hello? Ms Latrine?" The pink pony looked around at the waiting area but saw nopony. Nopony replied or even made a sound. Yet there were still lights and all doors were open indicating the shop was still open. Nervously they scanned around confronted by a small labyrinth of rooms divided by curtains. Pinkie Pie being Pinkie Pie made a lucky pick and found the one room in business, with a pony under the hammock waiting. Paying little attention to who was under the hammock, assuming it was Ima resting and waiting for the next customer, the pony jumped toward the target area. Fluttershy followed her, but was told off by an assertive look from her friend. "You don't mind letting me go first, do you?" The yellow pegasus shook her head and smiled. "Oh, not at all! Go right ahead! After all, you paid me dinner. Here, let me pay you on this occasion!" Fluttershy retrieved three bits from her saddlebag and tossed it into the amphora. The sound of money falling caused an ear under the hammock to twitch, but because Pinkie Pie blocked her view Fluttershy could not see who it was either.

Only a few minutes before the two ponies had entered the building, Applejack had been abandoned by Ms Latrine and her friend Rainbow Dash. She had been pondering about what she had done and observed the tiny bulge on her belly containing the waste of Ima Latrine. For a moment she worried having considered little about the implications to her body from ingesting already digested matter. Suddenly she heard the rattling of coins behind her and the distinct jumps of her friend Pinkie Pie coming closer. When she raised her head a little she could see the pony hopping straight toward her expressing on her face her urge to relief and totally unaware on whom was down below the hammock. Applejack tried to utter a warning, but as she opened her mouth to scream, the pink pony already was on top of her, turned around and settled into the hammock and onto her muzzle. Applejack looked up and saw Pinkie Pie staring out in front of her toward Fluttershy as she relaxed. Her weight bore down on her and the pink mare parts fell into place. There was nothing the farm pony could do other than seal her lips and suck in a little air as Ima had told her earlier. Above her, the pink pony relaxed. She closed her eyes and let go of her pee. Bracing herself for bitterness and salt the farm pony found herself overwhelmed and surprised as the torrent hit her with a wave of sweetness. Of course she knew well Pinkie Pie had an exaggerated craving of sugar, so much that it was gradually putting her health at stake, but this time Applejack encountered the effect of Pinkie Pie's diet first hand. There was no need for a taste mask as the sweet taste was pleasant and enjoyable. This time the farm pony did not have the benefit of a shield in her throat keeping odours in check and a soft urine smell hit her nostrils. The pony urine smell was not that tormenting but in response she kept her breath shallow. Her tongue ran out to meet the hot stream and gently touched the pink lips the stream came from. Then she gently teased the lips and flicked her tongue into it trying to get the pony's attention. "Oh, that feels nice, Ima! But that's charged extra, right?" Desperate to get the pony to look down Applejack intensified her tongue movements causing the pony to giggle and wriggle a little as her sensitive area was set ablaze. A tiny wave of her urine's smell travelled up, but only registered subconsciously causing her mind to be turned on by the move and preparing her body for the surging climax. Applejack could smell and taste the mare parts sending out invitations for a stallion's attention and found herself instinctively turned on. She hoped her friend would be provoked to look at her and see she was not Ima, before the next phase would take place. It was a race against time as the pee was already slowing down. Pinkie Pie let out a loud groan as the licks hit the spot and she surrendered to the cleaning and the obvious bid to set her off. "I'm not paying for this, Ima! I didn't ask! But you're welcome to... To... Urghh.!" The urine was pretty much cleaned out by the time Applejack managed to get her friend to climax. Now the sweet taste was replaced a taste of salt and rust. Her tongue ran in to tease her further, but the climax was in progress and even now the pink pony neglected to look below and see who was servicing her.

Fluttershy was waiting patiently in the waiting area. She would need to relieve herself soon as well, but her timid nature prevented her from going into the room and urging the ponies to hurry it up. Suddenly the pegasus' ears perked as hooves were hitting the ceiling and soon the stairs hidden by the cloth walls. Then Rainbow Dash cheerfully entered the waiting room holding a contract in her mouth. Right behind her Ima Latrine also came up using her magic to hold up a double contract for Applejack. The blue pegasus entered the waiting area and placed the contract on a table before greeting her friend. "Hey, Fluttershy! Waiting to take a seat, I presume?" The yellow pegasus nodded. "I'm just waiting for Pinkie Pie to finish in there and..." Suddenly she realised Ima was staring at her, had followed Rainbow Dash from upstairs and therefore could not be inside the room Pinkie Pie was in. She showed a confused look at first, then began to shiver. "What's wrong, dear?" Ima placed the papers down and turned to the yellow pegasus. "A... Aren't you in there?" The unicorn looked back confused. "Well of course I'm not. I'm right here." "But Pinkie Pie is in there and she's having..." Ima's look turned to shock simultaneously with Rainbow Dash' look. They looked at each other realising Applejack was still there below the hammock. They did not need a vivid imagination to figure out what was going on. Quickly the unicorn rushed into the room to find the pink pony seated in the hammock with her butt on top of Applejack's muzzle. Their eyes met, but the fact that Ima was in front of her rather than beneath her did not yet register in Pinkie Pie's mind.

From her position Applejack found herself helpless. Seeing Pinkie Pie did not at all pay attention to her she found herself forced to continue the procedure and place her muzzle on the anus, or risk getting covered in pony dung. On her nose the pink mare muff came to a halt sending a strong mare smell into her nostrils. There was nothing the farm pony could now do to prevent her friend from taking a dump on her or in her. The smell of her friend's leaking foal maker turned her on and messed with her mind. This was hot! Within moments her lips locked onto the arse of the pony above, just in time as it already bulged and a jet of gas entered her mouth. Pinkie Pie was taking a dump in her mouth right now and not even Princess Celestia had the power to prevent that from happening. Right then she felt a tickle in her throat and the hooves of ponies close to her. A moment later a sweet thick mass fell into her mouth, soft and hot, and disintegrated on the spot. Applejack thanked Celestia for her friend being such a sugar addict it turned her poop into candy. "Pinkie Pie!" Now the situation dawned to the pony right as she was letting go of her waste while seeing the pony she thought was servicing her right in front of her. Startled she looked down to see to whom the soft lips belonged. Instantly she recognised the blond hair and nearly jumped up, but a pair of orange front hooves ran up and caught her thighs before she could move. Uneasy and embarrassed she looked at the grey unicorn expecting a reprimand. Then behind the unicorn emerged Rainbow Dash who looked at the scene and laughed. Ima smiled and placed her front hoof onto Pinkie Pie relieving Applejack's hooves from grabbing her. "Relax, Pinkie Pie. She can handle it! Your insane hunger for sugar will ensure that! But next time you should take a look before taking a seat. I will not be the only servicing customers here from now on." From behind her Rainbow Dash came up close and settled down to look how her friend below was doing. Applejack stared out as if not being aware of anything but the feeding. Suddenly Pinkie Pie had stopped but she was not done. With her tongue she teased the anus gently begging for more. Rainbow Dash saw the pause and sat up to face the pink pony. "Easy, Pinkie Pie. Let it out! Give it to her! It's really fun for her!" Pinkie Pie looked confused. "Fun?" The tongue on her anus was playing on her and seemed to indicate Applejack's will. And since Pinkie Pie was all about making her friends happy she soon groaned and continued to feed Applejack with her waste. "I'm telling you, Pinkie! It's fun to be down there! And having a friend do that, being able to help a friend with their natural cycle and pleasing them is as hot as things go. So relax and enjoy!" The pink pony looked down for a moment and heard her friend swallow. There was no sign of stress and she vividly remembered the tongue bath Applejack had given her in her sensitive area. Seemingly Applejack had great fun being there and with that the pony banned all doubt and embarrassment from her mind. Finally Fluttershy joined the herd of ponies gathered in the restroom. From the conversation she had deducted what had happened and so she was not startled at all when she saw Applejack's muzzle locked onto Pinkie Pie. She too was fascinated, but unsure how to react. "Is she alright?" "She's fine, my dear. She is a natural! But she is also lucky your friend's diet is what it is. Otherwise she might have found herself in a bit of a pickle gulping all that down. In time, if she continues with this she could be my very best..." Ima turned to Rainbow Dash grinning. "...Unless of course somepony can do better." Suddenly Pinkie Pie fell back into the hammock panting heavily. Her bowels were now empty and Applejack had started the clean-up. Her tongue was now rubbing Pinkie's smeared butthole and fondled it until the sugary substance was gone, then ran inside to search for more. "She's inside! She's inside me! By Celestia, she is licking me inside!" Almost did the pony faint from the pleasure she received. It overloaded her senses completely. All the ponies observed with interest. Ms Latrine grinned and marvelled at Applejack's skill while Rainbow Dash now envied her friend's position. Clearly Applejack was a length ahead of her. There was no doubt in her mind a competition would emerge. Meanwhile Fluttershy was getting a little nervous. Ima noticed, then glanced at the pink pony currently being licked to heaven. In her mind she heard bits rattle.

For a long time did the pink pony lay still in her hammock, unable to recover from what she just experienced. By now the farm pony who had given her the experience was on her feet with her hat back on and walking toward the other ponies. The look on her face was neutral and serious, with no indication of the fun she had through the 'show'. "I would appreciate a little more privacy next time! Ima can be here because I need her magic. But this is not a public performance and I do not need your rookie advice." Dash looked down feeling Applejack's obvious wrath toward her. The farm pony walked right up to her and for a moment the pegasus braced herself for a smack behind the ears. Instead the farm pony pushed her down and hugged her. "But I'm glad you were there, sugarcube! And soon I'll be on your ass!" Relieved the blue pegasus hugged back and cuddled, then kissed her friend on the nose as a friendly gesture. Then they turned to Pinkie Pie who finally managed to straighten her body and look at her friends gathered in front of her. Her focussed turned to Applejack and showed signs of shock and excitement. "You... were... in... me..." Applejack chuckled and winked at her friend to offer comfort. "Well yes, that's how it's done. When I set my mind to something, I'll make it happen by the book. I can do it, so I will!" The pink pony nearly cried feeling there was little she could do to return this favour. Applejack had made her happy, but how could she return this? She pounced the farm pony and nearly broke her ribs with the huge hug she gave. Then she left go and calmed down. "But... Why?" "Because I can't afford this service like you girls. So I'll work and do the service to earn my seat on these hammocks. I believe this is mine!" The farm pony picked up the red coin offered to her for the test run under Ms Latrine, but the grey unicorn didn't want to leave it at that and gave her a second. "This is for covering me on this customer and a reward for your obvious resolve to do your job. I take it you had great pleasure under there." She looked at the pink pony. "You're smiling! Aren't you that pony who keeps on singing every day about making ponies smile?" Pinkie nodded hesitantly. "Well, perhaps you should consider if this new way your friends found to make ponies smile could be a way for you as well. Just think about it for a bit!" A shock ran across the pony's face as she felt herself pulled into a position she was not sure she was comfortable with. "You mean..." Suddenly a strong hoof hit her on the shoulder and Applejack returned the hug she gave with no less force along with a kiss on the cheek. "Why not? You saw me do it and I'm not a pro either... at least not yet. Rainbow Dash did me, I did you and we all had our fun. And you taste so sweet! Rainbow Dash will be here often in that position from now on. Aren't you the one complaining about missing out on the fun? Well here's your chance to join in some fun!" Still the pony was not convinced. Her face changed to disgust. "Bu... But... But it's so nasty! I would never want that in my mouth." Now Rainbow Dash stepped in and relieved Pinkie Pie from Applejack's grip. "Relax! It's not that nasty. And Ms Latrine's magic is spot on, if you get your focus right. You won't taste anything but candy if you set your mind to it. And if you fail to focus..." The pegasus grinned. "It still won't kill you. With all that sugar you eat every day, it probably wouldn't hurt getting a little bitterness on your tongue. Once you get used to it, you'll be fine! And our friends will love you when you get it right! Imagine the looks on their faces!" That was all convincing to Pinkie Pie, but it scared her to become a toilet pony. From the outside it seemed like fun, but having a pony use her muzzle like that seemed like a humiliating and downgrading experience. Suddenly a soft squeak was heard and everypony turned to the source: Fluttershy. Ima immediately saw the poor mare was in a lot of pressure and nearly bursting. "Oh, my poor darling! You need to take a seat, don't you? Come right over." Fluttershy brought out some coins and paid for the service while the other ponies were heading for the waiting room. She tapped Ima on her back before the unicorn could take up her position. "Erm... Excuse me, Ms Latrine, but I too would like to try erm... a feed someday." Behind Fluttershy everypony stopped dead in their track and turned their heads toward the timid pony. Now Pinkie Pie was in shock again. "You too? Fluttershy! Why?" A little intimidated the yellow pegasus turned to her friends. "Because this eats into my budget as well. And besides, I've got a house full of critters and as you are aware they are not always potty trained. I'm used to things worse than pony poop and from what I've seen during my visits here, it certainly isn't worse to be down there than to be above the litter box! So erm... I think I can handle it and I would love to try. Would you give me a chance, Ms Latrine?" The grey unicorn chuckled and nodded. "It's getting a little late now, but I'd suggest you all come back tomorrow to start the training or at least try to do this. I know just the thing to do. After all, tomorrow will be my grand opening and I've got a few guests who will be happy to help you girls. So be kind and go to bed, my children. And don't forget to sign your papers, Applejack. Your first day of employment at my shop starts tomorrow." Everypony wished Ima and Fluttershy goodnight before leaving the room. Then it was time for Ima to settle in position and grant the pegasus what she paid for. Little more than routine this toilet service was and another happy pony would soon leave her shop.

After a long night began a most beautiful autumn day. This day was set in contrast to the day before except for the temperatures. It was nearly freezing, but not a cloud hung in sight. None of the dread from yesterday was present at the town. On the main square a small crowd was gathering. Applejack and Rainbow Dash were the first to meet at "The Grand Mirror Palace" soon to be joined by Fluttershy who glanced at the door repeatedly when she arrived impatient to enter. Then Pinkie Pie hopped toward the crowd, cheerful yet a little reserved. The pink pony bit her lip seeing the shop was not open yet, then greeted her friends. Fluttershy giggled. "For a moment I doubted you would go for this, Pinkie." Pinkie Pie shook her head. "I can't say this is my cup of tea. But how can I just sit this out while all my friends go in here and have this done to them? We will need each other's support, won't we? So naturally I have to be there. And just maybe I'll get to enjoy myself doing this too." Rainbow Dash came up close and hugged her pink friend in support. "We're here for you, Pinkie Pie. No matter how it turns out for you, we'll be there to catch you." Right then the grey unicorn walked out toward the door and unlocked the door. Her eyes were kind of tired and she yawned a little. Several local residents had woken her during the night and happily she had served them. With a little luck her new recruits would soon be able to step in and grant her a better night rest. "Come on in, girls! We've got a long day ahead." Applejack took the lead and headed for the entrance. "Well, it's time! Follow me in, girls." When they entered they were surprised to see that today all the cloth walls had been rolled up to the ceiling. This allowed them to appreciate the actual size of the building. Hammocks were all place up to the wall encircling the waiting area. Some were hung low, some were hung up high, some depressions were deeper than average while others elevated from the ground. And then there were hammocks that looked like regular hammocks, with no hole in them and hung up at an odd angle. There were no less than two dozen restrooms to count. Amazed by the size of the shop none of the ponies dared to speak. But the grey unicorn soon turned to them and guided them to their seats at the waiting area. There were some refreshments on the tables and some papers. They all sat down and gazed upon the unicorn taking the centre spot. "Thank you all for coming. I'm sure you can all appreciate your future work place. If you wish to work here you should get familiar with each of them. But of course that will take time and you should first get familiar with the core job at hoof. Some of you already had a try and as a result returned. Others however did not yet try the procedure. Once our group is complete we should start with a trial for Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy. Meanwhile, please enjoy your drinks and I'll fix you some breakfast. We'll need to get those bellies up and running, won't we?"

It took a while for the ponies to finish up on the food and drinks. None of them talked much, being either too excited or too scared to bring up the subject. But there was a lot to be discussed as they still had little idea what they were going into. "Well hello, darlings! Mind if we join you?" Startled all the ponies turned their attention to the entrance and to their amazement they saw Rarity prancing into the shop. Above her, levitated by her magic, hovered a small mysterious box which was soon put on display at the table in the centre. Right behind her another surprise emerged: Zecora. "Good morning, my pony friends! Who is going to enjoy our tasty ends?" A smirk on the zebra's face appeared and she chuckled. She too was quite familiar with Latrine's shop having little ability for constructing decent sanitation deep in the Everfree Forest. Rainbow Dash made shifted a little creating some room between her and Applejack for both newcomers to sit. She turned to Rarity and expressed her surprise, shared by the other ponies. "You? You of all ponies? Are you aware of what we're about to do?" The white unicorn blushed slightly ashamed, but found confidence in her friends. "As you all know, Ms Latrine is having a grand opening today. By the end of the day this place will be crowded with ponies... and Royal ponies!" The other ponies looked confused at first, but quickly guessed Rarity's motivation. Boldly Rainbow Dash replied. "So... You want to swallow some... Royal poop." Gently the white unicorn nodded. "We're all kissing royal ass here in Equestria, aren't we? Whole careers have been built around that concept. Before the day is over I'll actually be one of the few who really did that and lived to tell! Plus..." Rarity lit up her horn. "...I too know magic. You girls do not know this, but I have been in training for a while now, in the shadow. Ms Latrine told me how to do it and now I can actually manage some of the things she can do. And she has been passing on some teachings from Twilight, with some moderate success. I'm not as good with the magic yet, but in time you may rely on me as well to protect you from... erm... any unpleasant tastes... and odours of course! But I will need some time of course to get perfect. That said, I really am getting the hang of it and simple tastes are already in my league." Ima entered and approached the box in the middle. She opened it and found five tiny bottles containing a red sparkling substance. "My grand opening is this evening. Lots of ponies will be here to attend. Most of Ponyville and lots of royals. This event is meant to show everypony the novelties of this shop and give them a chance to appreciate not only the service itself but also the social context I'm trying to introduce. I will need the extra stomachs and to enable you volunteers to work effectively I will share you the secret of my talent." With her magic Ima levitated two bottles and placed one in front of Applejack and one in front of Rainbow Dash. "I am able to digest pony waste. My body can extract nutrients your bodies cannot. I've got a set of special enzymes throughout my digestive track, from my saliva glands to my intestines, which process these nutrients and help me absorb them. Zecora here did some extensive research into the matter and was able to produce a potion which will act like a vaccine and provoke your body into making the enzymes I'm making, without me having to explain each time how to make them. Thus as the content of this bottle travels through your body you will be able to digest the waste as good as I can, allowing you to service more than one customer in a row." Two more bottles were levitated and placed in front of Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy. "Rarity here has been a guinea pig for us and I can now say for certain she can actually digest my waste without trouble. So you may trust me and if you wish to work here as a staff member, please drink it up." Three ponies picked their bottle up and drank up all its content. Only Pinkie Pie refused to drink up her bottle, and did not at all look enthusiast. "What's the matter, Pinkie? Don't you want to join your friends?" The pink pony hesitated. "I'm not sure. I think I shouldn't, but then again I do like the idea of painting smiles on pony's faces. It's just that I'm not sure I'm comfortable with getting all that on my tongue." Applejack sat next to her and was quick to hug her. "There's nothing to worry about, sugar cube. With that magic spot on you won't taste anything bad. Just keep focussing on that taste and don't let your mind slip from that. Try not to think of it as poop or piss, try to think of it... as an extension of that friend above you. For that single moment you get to be one with that pony, a part of your friend's digestive track and a source of pleasure when you get your tongue to work. And from what I know about that tongue, it's more than adequate to lick anypony up and above that place in heaven I brought you yesterday." That speech relaxed the pony a little and she felt a sense of protection from the hug. If this thing failed they would certainly be there for her, having her drawn into this. And so what must be done must be done. One for all and all for one!

Ima brought up some papers, and prepared them for the ponies who yet had to sign up formally. When she was done with that she took charge of the ponies. "Pinkie Pie, you will get fed by Rarity, so she can train her magic. You will have to tell her first what flavour you wish to focus on so she can overwhelm you with it. Rarity, the trick with this is to focus on the brain and concentrate on the flavour she set for herself. Keep up the shield and get the saliva glands to work. Only start feeding her when you are certain you can get at least her taste up while maintaining the shield. The shield you already know, so your main concern is the taste because it's her first time and she is not used to handle anything non-sugary. See if you can get the saliva glands to work on your command. If you have a problem, call on me and stop feeding if you already started." The grey unicorn pointed them to one of the hammocks and with a nod Rarity and Pinkie Pie headed off. "Applejack, you'll need to stay with Pinkie Pie and encourage her all the way. Especially... if Rarity doesn't do well with her magic. It should not be too bad, but she will need that strong hoof of yours if she's to handle anything bitter without making a mess. Keep her calm." "Yes ma'am!" Now Ms Latrine turned to the yellow pegasus and smiled at her. "I believe you are quite eager to try this, aren't you? You're braver than you look! You've been longing to try this since we first met, didn't you?" A little hesitant the pegasus nodded. "Yes, Ms Latrine... Bu... But..." "Then come along and we'll get started." Ms Latrine led the ponies to one of the hammocks close to where the other group was hanging out and settling. Fluttershy followed her, gathering courage to converse before it all started. Behind Fluttershy Zecora followed eager to get the pressure released and at the rear Rainbow Dash followed having nowhere else to go. At the depression Fluttershy witnessed her scaffold and was set to settle in there. But there was one little issue she needed to address. "Ms Latrine, I... I..." The unicorn turned her head a little worried, seeing the pony hesitate to take up her position. "Yes, my dear." "I... erm... I do have one request. For now and from the moment I get to be part of the staff." All ponies and zebras perked their ears curiously. "I... I don't want you to use any taste magic on me!" Now everypony gazed at her in shock. Ima was puzzled and confused, not at all expecting this from a first-timer. "My dear, that is a most irrational request. If you're not used to it... You may have a very bad time." "Ms Latrine, I promise I will be ok. I won't make a mess or a scene. If I'm going to submit myself, then I'm going to submit myself without cutting any corners. I..." Rainbow Dash stepped toward her friend and hugged her with her wing. "Fluttershy, please don't do it the hard way. You don't have too. Applejack and I... Well Applejack had Pinkie Pie and didn't need it. But without that taste safety I for sure would have failed, although I could manage in the end. I don't want you to go into this and hurt yourself." Firmly the yellow pegasus rejected the hug and pushed her away. "Rainbow Dash, you've known me all your life. Always were you there for me to look after me and protect me. But today... I do not need your protection. That taste may be bitter and nasty, but that taste is the truth and I will face that truth. The truth of the taste and the truth that I'm submitting myself in service to another. I will not be hurt, and if I'm right about how this works... I might outperform your and Applejack before the day is over." She gave a reassuring wink to Rainbow Dash, and then methodically faced all other ponies, including those of the other team who were equally shocked about Fluttershy's request. Her face landed on Ima and her face turned serious. "Seriously Ms Latrine, if you want me to be a member of your staff and perform well, you may not use any taste magic on me. Use your magic to help me digest and process and keep the air clean and pure, but do not alter my taste. Do you promise?" For a moment Ima thought about it all, then recalled her first time and the reasons she enjoyed this job so much. She smiled and nodded. "Alright, my dear. But remember, this is your call. Don't blame me if you find yourself in a place you never wanted to be, in a few moments."

From their position Applejack, Pinkie Pie and Rarity could observe the pegasus settling into her place while the zebra manoeuvred to get her rear to face the hammock and was ready to settle, while the unicorn uttered some more instructions and warnings. Applejack's eye twitched as she never thought of Fluttershy being 'that type of pony'. "She'll be the bravest of us all, or the most stupid." The farm pony turned to her pink friend who now was settling into the depression below the hammock and who was obviously still nervous. "Don't tell me you'll let Fluttershy beat you at bravery." The pony shivered as Rarity's rear towered above her ready to hit her muzzle. "I wish I was as brave as her. But... Rarity..." "Oh relax. Ever since Twilight came to Ponyville I did get some occasional training on magic and Ima instructed me well on these matters. This is just a matter of focus and coordination. Don't you worry, I won't do anything until I'm absolutely sure my magic is working as it should and you've got the flavour you want." "Strawberries!... Strawberries!... Straw..." Suddenly Rarity's rear hit her muzzle and settled perfectly on her lips. As standard procedure called for Rarity's muffin was in place to be relieved first. There was no way now she could escape. Suddenly a hoof locked into her hoof. "Relax, Pinkie. I promise, we won't do anything to hurt you. Keep looking at her face. When you'll see that smile, you will understand. The hardest part is now, before anything starts. When it hits your tongue, it's already over." Pinkie Pie watched as Rarity's horn lit up and braced herself for the ride. In her mouth and throat she could feel a tickle as her friend's magic slowly geared up and did its job. Now there was nothing else to do but to relax and trust her friends.

Even before the zebra had settled down Fluttershy was aware of the magic the grey unicorn performed on her. She was little aware of the details, but trusted Ima's magic would do its job and that the unicorn would keep her word and keep her taste buds alone. From the very first time she had used Ima's service she had been aware of the implications below. Her timid and submissive nature had made this concept a turn on at least in theory. There was nothing quite as submissive as being a toilet pony for a friend and only because her friends were there supporting her and even leading ahead was she able to confront this matter the way she wanted. The taste mask was a lie and would only get in the way of this experience. For she knew it was hormones and not taste that created the fun. When the chubby zebra rear came down on her, demanding service, Fluttershy found herself roused up as predicted. When Zecora touched her muzzle she wasted no time to place her lips around her female parts and suck the lock in place, as she had observed Ima and Applejack do. Above her she gazed upon Zecora who hummed happily and looked down upon her toilet pony with approval and appreciation. "I believe you are ready, my little pony. Now do your best and take care of my honey!" A moment later Fluttershy's mouth was being flooded by the vanguard of the zebra's water. Its taste was very strong, bitter and salt and spiked by the spicy food the zebra tended to eat. The first moment the pegasus was hit by a hammer and closed her eyes, but before her first gulp her eyes were open and her look turned defiant. Zecora saw the look and understood the pony quite well. She did not hold back and released her bladder with great force making the pony work hard to keep up. A smile popped on her face as she looked down, seeing Fluttershy's hunger and thirst. This was a treat for the pegasus, a challenge which she seemed to withstand masterfully. Almost like a spout did the zebra muffin appear, hitting the tongue forcefully. A strong urine taste had now taken over Fluttershy's mind, which Ima observed quietly. As promised she did not intervene and did not alter anything. She also observed the heartbeat going up and hormones racing through the bloodstream and the obvious signs of sexual arousal. In her mind Ima grinned and involuntarily she licked her lips very briefly. Surrendering completely to her role as toilet pony Fluttershy brought her tongue out to clean up Zecora who cheerfully hummed and softly chanted. The pegasus licked slowly and methodically sticking to the job at hand rather than try to provoke anything else. "You are most wise to keep things mute, my child. For when a zebra gets her lady parts aroused, you will find her nature most wild." For a moment the pony considered trying to provoke the zebra going wild, but that was not the job she was out for. If Zecora or Ima would command it she would go at it at once of course, but neither did and taking care of her needs was enough. Next to her Rainbow Dash watched in awe as Fluttershy seemingly withstood the first part with ease. Dash was happy it all went well, but also found herself slightly envious of the mostly timid pony. Fluttershy was anything but timid now and her muzzle already shifted to Zecora's ass, after a job well done. Perhaps the blue pegasus should also consider to do without to mask, but her mindset was not as submissive as that of her friend.

From her position underneath Rarity Pinkie Pie couldn't see how Fluttershy was doing. Her friends however did see it happen and saw how the pegasus withstood the zebra's pee apparently without cover for the taste. Applejack was happy for the pegasus, but like Rainbow Dash she was looking forward to work for Ms Latrine and saw in Fluttershy some unexpected and challenging competition. Rarity's mind was focussed on her magic and she was checking all parts she had to control. But from her position she too noticed how Fluttershy was doing and admired her bravery. For this was a brave pony, but the white unicorn also understood Fluttershy's mindset. And while the pegasus was submissive, the unicorn was dominant. In her mind played the thought of her yellow friend being under her bottom, worshipping her and submitting her body for the disposal of Rarity's pony products. For now she would have to do with Pinkie Pie and this pony being a little nervous she knew she couldn't go rough and almighty on her. As Ima had told her she really focussed on Pinkie Pie's taste and made the strawberries the dominant flavour in her mind. "I think we're ready now. Just relax and let the flow hit your tongue." Pinkie Pie was so scared, right at the moment she heard a little wiz from Rarity's underbelly. She closed her eyes in fear. A moment later hot strawberry sauce hit her tongue and filled her muzzle. The magic worked as advertised and the pony's tension instantly vanished. Her eyes opened again and she gazed upon Rarity who sighed in relief. Next to Pinkie Applejack was aware of the change of mind and noticed the expression on the pony's face. Her hoof remained hooked into Pinkie's hoof and with her other hoof she slowly stroked her friend's front leg. Pinkie Pie really appreciated Applejack's comfort and surrendered to her role. The strawberry sauce was delicious and calmly she drank it forgetting all the while what it actually was. "Easy, Pinkie Pie. You're doing great! Look at that face! Rarity really loves you now." The unicorn smiled down to encourage her friend. She heard the gulps and felt the tongue carefully exploring the source of the beverage. The unicorn giggled. "You may lick me all you like, dear. You will need to clean me when it stops. But for now feel free to make me smile!"

Underneath the zebra's butt Fluttershy had finished her first course and was ready for her second course. She knew this might be worse, but her mind was set on this. Slowly her muzzle set right underneath the tail and she created the lock and prepared for the onslaught. Next to her Ima looked on recollecting her encounter with Big Macintosh and how her eyes watered from the taste. Right now the pegasus seemed calm but certainly had no idea what was coming. Ima felt her mind becoming a little maternal seeing Fluttershy staring at the Zebra's mare parts. "You are a most brave pony, my dear. If you want me to change the flavour, you only have to blink!" And so the challenge became even more difficult for the pegasus. She forbade herself to blink or even twitch for fear Ima would change anything. With Zecora's anus on her lips and already relaxing she had no means of replying and telling the unicorn off. Her heart raced as her tongue ran out to meet the pending doom while her own belly fluttered from the thought of what was happening. A burst of hot zebra gas was released into her mouth. At the tip of her tongue a soft paste landed and ran down. The substance was not merely bitter but also contained a lot of spice Zecora tended to season her food with. But the pegasus refused to even blink accepting her role as toilet pony to the full. Next came a more solid ball containing the remains of hay and vegetables, to be chewed up and swallowed down quickly. The saliva glands were working at full capacity under Ima's spell, but the unicorn did not touch the flavour seeing her disciple holding on and calmly managing to work down the nasty feed she was getting. The unicorn admired Fluttershy's discipline and resolve. This was a role cut out for her and many possibilities opened up for the shop if she became a staff member. On top of the muzzle Zecora too was rather impressed and amazed how the timid pony managed to keep her muzzle in place while the foul substance was fed to her. Obviously she knew the smell and nature of her own poop and this was one of the reasons of her remote living space. Ever since she had known Fluttershy she had recognised her timid and submissive nature, but never guessed these features would ever become a virtue to her benefit. Like anypony she enjoyed the feeling of soft lips on her ass, preferring it over any hard toilet seat and the release of pressure without the punishment of a foul smell gave credit to the restroom service. All sorts of poop entered the pegasus' muzzle. Some was soft, some was hard and chewy. Sometimes the stuff was a paste or nearly liquid, sometimes it was hay. And it all was bitter, bitterer than anything she had ever eaten before. But her gaze was fixed and she actually enjoyed this 'beating'. In her mind she became an object, a tool doing a most nasty yet so important job. She knew Zecora was pleased and was nice enough not to cut any corners on this test. A pride arose seeing that she was right about the nature of this job and seeing none of the other ponies had so far faced the bitterness without protection as she was doing, from the start to the end. Before she knew it the supply inside Zecora was depleted. Blocked by the zebra's rear she could not observe the excited and uncharacteristic expressions formed. And as soon as her tongue began cleaning away the thick crust on the zebra's vent a giggle travelled through her body. Her efforts were occasionally rewarded by a blast of hot gas. The sound was muffled and no smell escaped the shield, but Fluttershy could taste the smell and felt herself turned on by the domination, a feature Zecora understood well and was all too happy to apply. "Your service matches that of your teacher, young Fluttershy. Be assured that whenever you're on staff, I will come by." Ima too was impressed and observed the pegasus' organs and glands. She knew Zecora was one of the most difficult customers to taste and her taste trick was always well used on the zebra. Seeing Fluttershy bravely sticking her tongue past the bitterness and cleaning out Zecora's rectum she was humbled. "You are doing well, my dear Fluttershy. If you wish, you can keep your tongue in there for a while. Tickle her until she shudders and pants and thanks you for your service. Mind you that this is a test and if a customer wants this as well, they must pay more. Don't do it unless I tell you to."

Next to them Rainbow Dash observed her friend, but regularly gazed over to the other team. Seemingly it was all going well. Pinkie Pie's muzzle was underneath Rarity's tail and Applejack, who was observing her, did not seem distressed or upset. The tail flicked signalling the unicorn was dumping her poop into the muzzle. In her mouth Pinkie Pie found the desired taste of strawberry being overpowering and she was happy for that. In her mind there was merely an influx of strawberry paste and strawberry candy to deal with. Rarity's magic was spot-on and masked all nastiness. As far as the pony below could tell this was a most happy experience and found the idea of creating happiness on friends through this type of service now more appealing than before. Feeling more confident in the magic put on her she began to slow down her swallowing and gathered the mess in her cheeks. This made the strawberry taste last longer and created a bulge Applejack could observe. Luckily the shield was also up and running and nopony had to actually smell what was in there. From across the shop zebra sounds hit their ears. Applejack turned her head and Rarity followed to observe the other team. Zecora was in an ocean of pleasure, leaning lazily in her hammock and panting as Fluttershy licked her rectum and teased a most sensitive area inside. Once again Rarity felt a little envious but was more than happy with Pinkie Pie's performance. The relief of pressure in her belly on top of a set of soft pony lips was what she wanted. Anything in addition was gravy.

Slowly the bitter taste was receding inside Fluttershy's mouth. Her customer's anus was now pretty much clean while her enchanted saliva worked hard to dissolve the leftovers before another gulp sent them down. Only deep inside the zebra's rectum was there still a bitter taste to be found which she attacked aggressively. Her intense tongue bath sent the zebra on a trip to pony heaven as her sensitive area was touched stimulated. Mare pheromones hit Fluttershy's nose. She could feel muscles starting to clench and her customer's body react to the teasing. Her tongue now became an effective toy of pleasure and with the same resolve she had shown earlier she brought the service to the end by the book. When she pushed in her tongue as far as she could the zebra above her lit up and zebra whines echoed through the shop. In a quick move the pegasus moved her muzzle of the anus and right in time caught the spurting zebra juice. Not a drop hit her seat. Next to her the unicorn approvingly nodded and looked up at the zebra. "I take it the service was satisfactory today?" "Most certainly this was an experience to be remembered and to be admired. For your new assistant already proved to have all the skill this job required." The zebra swiftly landed on her feet while her servant was helped up by Rainbow Dash and Ima Latrine. The pegasus looked up exhausted and fell into Rainbow Dash' grip. Happily her friend supported her but looked worried. "Did you bite of a little more than you can chew?" But Fluttershy smiled and replied with a shaker of her head. "It was perfect. For I was right in my estimate of this game. I'm a sub, Dash. And being underneath there, serving a pony as a toilet pony, is the most submissive act I can think off. It turns me on! And I believe that is the key to making this job work. Am I right?" Ima chuckled and nodded. "You are approved for duty, Fluttershy. Of course if you ever need me to take care of the taste you may ask anytime. If you pull it off like this however I'll be happy to provide you with challenges." Fluttershy nodded and made her way to the waiting area to seek out her papers. Ima and Rainbow Dash headed for the other team while the zebra said her goodbye and left for work. Ima was happy to see the party pony finally enjoying the feeding, licking clean her friend's ass hunting for goodness. Rarity breathed heavily as the tongue scratched her inside and her horn glowed brightly channelling her magic toward the pony below. "How is she doing?" "I believe she's having strawberries for breakfast, honey. I believe she is now confident. Be mindful though, she will be sensitive to the taste so if you wish to employ more unicorns be sure they are competent enough with magic. Certainly with Pinkie Pie there will be no margin of error." "I would never trust a unicorn before they enchanted my taste buds perfectly. You did and you do. I should even admit your focus is better than mine in general. So, if you don't mind, I will need you as a second horn throughout the grand opening. And if you pull this off..." The grey unicorn stepped closer and looked at Rarity with a grin. "...You won't have to pay for the 'special'." Rarity giggled. "I will be there for you, darling. But do mind that I will get my customers done as well and so I will need that magic on myself. An opportunity like this doesn't come often." With the cleaning finished Rarity pulled off Pinkie Pie and turned to her friend below. "How was it, darling?" In a sort of shock the pony stared up at her friends and shook her head. "Strawberries... Strawberry goodness... I love strawberries!" Everypony smiled at her and Applejack pulled her out of her seat and helped her up. "I told you it would be fine. You did great!" Ms Latrine nodded. "Your friend is quite a magician. I take it you are fine with this service now? Are you fine with being underneath there?" But the pink pony looked up and gazed at the grey unicorn with a serious face. "If you need a hand, I will be there. But I will only do close friends. So if these girls or you are there to be serviced I will do my part. Any other pony you must ask first, but you cannot order me to do it. So, consider me an auxiliary rather than a staff member. And you'd better not fail with that taste magic on me, or I will smack you silly!" Ima found herself a little startled at the pony's outburst, but nodded and smiled friendly. "I will respect your decision. You don't need to be a formal staff member if you don't want to and so I will not have you sign the paper. But rest assured that any additional stomach is welcome and you will be rewarded for your help whenever you help me." Fluttershy rejoined the group after having signed her papers and as such becoming a formal staff member of her shop. Ima gave her a short nod and then turned to two supporting ponies. "Alright, girls, we still have a lot to do. But first I want you all up to speed. Applejack, you will relief Rainbow Dash of her loads and Rarity, you will employ your magic on her. Then you will relief Fluttershy." A little startled the white unicorn gazed at the pegasus who twitched her tail and grinned. Ima winked at the pegasus and turned to Rarity with a sly grin. "Before she gets to be your 'slave' you will be servicing her in all fairness. And you can dominate her from time-to-time but I will the one picking her customers." Reluctantly Rarity nodded and turned to Applejack who already took up Pinkie Pie's seat in anticipation of her feathered friend. "As for you, Pinkie Pie, you should come with me. Even as an auxiliary you will still need that potion." Pinkie Pie nodded and followed the grey unicorn out, leaving her friends now busy servicing each other.

From her balcony at the top of "The Grand Mirror Palace" Ima Latrine observed the town square below and the growing crowd gathering at the town hall. Mayor Mare had been so kind to provide the town hall as an assembly and overflow area for the event of the grand opening, eager to get some extra credits for the service for she and most of the town's government were loyal customers to her shop. A wide grin appeared as suddenly a small fleet of royal chariots arrived at the town square, drawing surprised looks from the ponies as she had told few about the guest list. Rarity of course knew as it was one of the factors which provoked her from taking up service. Twilight Sparkle also knew, being too close to the other Princesses not to know. Being a princess herself now made her presence mandatory, but little else she knew. Ima grinned as she could see her wealth grow below her feet and her business now actually had the capacity to grow. But some obstacles remained and needed to be addressed sooner rather than later. All princesses and their support were now gathered at the town hall chattering about while their guards held off the crowd. They were mere guests like any other ponies at this event, and apart from the general concept of Ima Latrine's service knew nothing of the details for this evening. Their social status required them to have an isolated area and attention to their special needs. Twilight Sparkle looked around, a little nervous and uneasy. None of her friends were present at the event. For sure the saviours of Equestria would be allowed to gather with the royalties? After all the Wonderbolts were allowed there among them as a guard. She looked at the crowd but could not even spot Rarity, who was always a prominent pony at events like this. "Where are they?" Princess Celestia looked up. "You look worried." The purple princess bit her lip. "I wish my friends were here... I haven't seen them all day." A chuckle was emitted close to them and Ima Latrine stepped forward. "Your friends are fine, my dear. You're in for a big surprise! Remember your promise for that big welcoming party that never came? Well, today that part is combined with my official introduction of my new shop. And soon you will join them!" Confused and surprised the young princess gazed at the grey unicorn as she greeted each princess on the balcony and each princess warmly returned the pleasantries. Then she made her way to the stage helping the mayor to finish her lengthy speech and taking the stage. Soon all went quiet as everypony fixed their gaze upon their host. "Ladies and gentlecolts! Please make yourselves at home at my party. I trust all food and drinks are of satisfactory quality? If you have any special needs, please let them be known." Slowly her gazed travelled through the town hall as food was brought up, snacks and drinks. When she was assured all was happening as planned she resumed her speech. "When I first came to Ponyville, none of you had ever heard of who I was and what I did. Today however my service is becoming one of the star attractions of your town. Remember when you all first entered my shop, curious, ashamed and shy about the nature of my business? None of that attitude remains today and I am happy to see everypony now accepts my shop as a natural part of the scenery. And today my shop was transferred from a shameful shag on wheels to a major landmark of Ponyville which begs the attention of everypony new to our town." "Equestrians all have their needs. Do not be ashamed of them or afraid of them. The needs of ponies and non-ponies have always been as they were. Yet only some of them were answered. But that one need we all have for some reason remains solved only by medieval measures. It remained as such until I came of age and started my business. Today, a new solution exists, clean and safe, hygienic and pleasurable for everypony. For everypony loves the feel of a set of friendly lips to meet their tosh in their time of need. And so you shall have it in better conditions, with more comfort and with an even speedier service. My new staff and I will be happy to welcome you and relief you from your burden from today on until I am forced to retire." A low murmur erupted from the crowd as everypony heard for the first time about Ms Latrine 'having staff'. They all knew the nature of the job she did and none could imagine anypony willing to do that job. Princess Sparkle perked her ears and showed a suspicious look on her face. "Surprised you may be and it is well understood. However provided with the right tool anypony can to some degree do as I do. With a motivation and the right mindset they may even excel me and provide a service at least equal to mine eventually. You will not be disappointed and after today I am sure you will find your way back to my shop regularly." A light beam fell onto the Princesses' platform and hit Twilight Sparkle momentarily blinding her and taking her by surprise. Ms Latrine pointed at her. "Princess Sparkle provided me with the tools I need, in exchange for a study and information she needs. Thanks to her, I can now share my craft with everypony. She is not the only one who trained me, but she did provide the final piece of the puzzle. As a matter of gratitude I propose we let her and the rest of the royal balcony precede everypony to my shop and allow them to be my first official customers of tonight. Please applaud our Majesty and our royal Highnesses for their guidance and wisdom guiding us humble ponies through our short existence!" A moment later the sound of stomping hooves echoed throughout the town hall and made the building shake. Princess Celestia, Luna and Cadence all jumped up to reward the crowd with approving waves and bows. Princess Sparkle felt like a feather swept along in a turbulent stream, unable to get away and forced to go with the flow.

"Good evening, ladies! Are you ready for a party?" Pinkie Pie suddenly appeared from the ceiling and landed onto the royal balcony. All VIP's looked at her, most rather amused except for Twilight. Suddenly from all directions her friends appeared to collect their first customers for tonight. Rainbow Dash headed for the Wonderbolts and boasted she could handle all three of them, collecting praise and amusement. However these flyers would have to wait as royalty outranked them in service and there was only so much magic available for this job. Rarity collected Cadence who was kindly amused and agreed to make use of her service and agreed to let it be known Rarity had touched royal bottom for real. "Ehm... Excuse me Luna... But would you like to be my feeder tonight? I'd really love to be your servant tonight. Actually... Erm." Timid Fluttershy came up to the dark princess and warmed the royal heart when she hooked her hoof into that of the princess and asked. Ever since Luna had visited Fluttershy's cottage looking for guidance in her approach a friendship had emerged between the two. Luna had not expected at all to be serviced by these ponies who once struck her down as Nightmare Moon but of all of them, Fluttershy was the best pick in her mind. "Of course, my dear. Thou may service me, but be warned we are quite full and we are not as trained as Ima." "That will be alright, my dear!" Ima came up to the balcony escorted by Applejack. "It will be a good exercise to improve your magic. Fluttershy does not need taste protection, and so you can focus on the shield and making it smaller so it remains in the throat. The saliva enchantment you already mastered so that is covered and you should not have a problem." Luna giggled and got up to follow the pegasus. Behind her Princess Twilight Sparkle stood perplexed. Princess Celestia gave her a nudge releasing her shock. "Relax, my dear. It's all in good fun." Applejack approached to greet the two remaining princesses. "Howdy, Twilight! I'll be your toilet pony tonight! If you care to follow me, I'll make your evening worth wile! My lips are at your disposal!" Princess Sparkle felt a little uneasy. Her friends were totally behaving out of character. Using poor Applejack as a means to do her business seemed rude and nasty. But here stood the farm pony, cheerful and seemingly willing to do it. "I... I'm not sure I should... That doesn't sound like the behaviour of a good friend." But the farm pony would not have any neigh-saying tonight. "Come on, little princess. After all Ima is our friend as well and I know you've been doing it with her since she the summer. So, don't make a fuzz about it and come along. Or I'll drag you to your hammock!" Obeying her friend Twilight followed the royal parade out of the town hall, but then figured there was yet one Princess still unattended for business and only one of her friends did not yet have a partner to feed from. Nevertheless Celestia was joined in the crowd. "Pinkie Pie? I suppose you'll be doing Princess Celestia?" But the pink pony shook her head as she dashed along the rear. "A-ah, I'll be doing Ima. I'm not as skilled as the others. I can do it, though! With a little help of my friends..." This puzzled the purple alicorn as all her friends seemed occupied. Perhaps Ima would do the princess being the most senior?

Soon the ponies arrived at The Grand Mirror Palace and were lead into the central area where ponies could wait their turn. As through the morning all cloth walls were hung up creating a large common space for ponies to do their business. This was a social event, the kind of restroom service Ima envisioned and thanks to a motivated set of helpers she could pull it off. Certainly without their help this opening would have been a lot more modest. The grey unicorn turned to her guests and bowed politely to the royals. Luna and Cadence each had Fluttershy and Rarity to accompany them while Applejack was up close to Princess Sparkle waiting for matters to begin. Princess Celestia had no one, but that was as planned. Rainbow Dash stood by Spitfire waiting for her moment of glory while Pinkie Pie was approaching her target pony. "Welcome, ponies. Tonight is an introduction night not only for my new shop but also for my new staff. They will have a first chance to perform in public and I am sure they will do just fine. You ladies being our wise and powerful leaders for sure are kind enough to lead them through their first real chow." All princesses nodded, except for Twilight who looked worried as ever. "Now, as you might be aware, this service requires magic and we only have three horns at least somewhat trained to perform these spells: Luna's, Rarity's and mine. And so we will have to divide the group a little bit. Spitfire, I don't suppose you and your wing ponies would mind waiting for our royals to finish their business first?" The pegasus looked at Rainbow Dash, who grunted and mumbled irritated. "I suppose we can wait. Dashie here will have her hooves full with us... Or better her maw. So we will require time. We can wait!" Then Ms Latrine turned to the others and observed Twilight's sour face for a moment. "You may all follow me. The hammocks are arranged and prepared to suit your sizes. Relax, Princess Sparkle, your friends will have an equally good time as you. They are all here by their own free will and they are rewarded for their service." Within moments the group was guided to the area prepared for them. The purple alicorn found herself trapped inside the group unable to make break free. "I don't get it, why are you all doing this? Ima Latrine I understand because this is her special talent and all. But this is not a special talent for any of you. Why are doing what she does?" Rainbow Dash joined the group, leaving the Wonderbolts to stand guard at the entrance. "We all have our reasons, Twilight. I for one had some problems with my diet causing me belly aches and constipation all the time. And so to get the stuff I need, like all that fibre, I tried a feed and found I loved this. Ima is really good with that magic and ever since my first feed I had no belly aches whatsoever. In fact, I think my next dump will be the first regular dump I had in ages. And it's hot to suck on a cute pony's sensitive parts and seeing the pony loves it. I never thought I would even try this a day ago, but now I'm hooked!" The pegasus sat down where she was. Applejack's turn was up. "I really can't afford to spend the farm's money on this, but I really enjoyed that first time. Ima Latrine is the best at what she does, but I'm missing out on what most ponies now get. So when you girls pulled that cherry stunt on me the other day it got me thinking this magic could get me to return the favour. And so we tried and it worked! I can do it now and like Rainbow Dash I too somewhat got hooked on it. I can handle this and by doing my part, I will be getting myself some good times on those hammocks!" And then the farm pony walked up to one of the hammocks and rolled underneath. Rarity's turn was up. "Like you the magic interests me mostly, but I'm not all that experienced with branching out my magic. Ever since you spoke of studying Ms Latrine's magic, I wanted to study it too in my own way. And the way I studied it is by doing it and doing as Ms Latrine said. So whatever you taught her she taught to me. And when I heard about her plans for this opening and had a glimpse of her invitation list... Royal butt! I get to service royal butt! How many ponies in Equestria ever had this privilege?" Blushing as she realised what she was saying the white unicorn turned to Princess Cadence who winked at her. "I suppose from now on I'll be packing and additional hammock whenever I get to visit Canterlot or the Crystal Empire. And I'm sure they'll be happy to invite me there whenever the opportunity arises!" And so the white unicorn rolled underneath one of the hammock and waited for her customer. Fluttershy's turn was up. "I find this whole idea a big turn on. As you know I am quite timid and submissive. Being at the service of a friend's, or anypony's rear end for that matter is one of the most submissive acts of friendship I can think of. And I can do it! My flutters are really fluttering when I tried it the first time. I don't even need help with the taste, for if that happened, the fun for me would be ruined!" A naughty gaze formed on Fluttershy's face as she turned her look to Luna. "I trust the royal outlet will be quite a challenge for a little gullible pony like me." The dark alicorn chuckled and winked at her friend. "We shall provide you with the traditional Canterlot pony taste!" A moment later Fluttershy lay underneath her appointed hammock and gazed upon the dark transparent tail above. Pinkie Pie moved to reveal her take on this. "I'm here because my friends are here! My friends are having a good time and I'm all for that! This actually does paint a smile on ponies and doing this helped me to understand that fun from this end. So how could I not join the herd?" Pinkie Pie hopped up close to Applejack and chose a hammock next to her. Both ponies chuckled as they were settled and waited for their friends. Princess Celestia closed in on Rainbow Dash and settled down next to her. Twilight looked at her embarrassed and worried. "Princess Celestia... I... I don't know what to say. My friends normally are not like this at all." But her mentor giggled. "Your friends are waiting for you, Twilight. Go ahead!" Obediently the purple alicorn joined the others and turned to take a seat. She felt uncomfortable. Her mentor looked at her and saw the hesitation. "Twilight, relax! Your friends seem to have a good time, don't they? Aren't you curious about this magic? I don't remember microscopic magic being part of your curriculum. If you learn, you may help your friends out." Twilight looked back at them seeing her friends lay down or getting ready to settle down. She felt so confused. "Actually, Your Majesty, I know these spells. I've been studying Ms Latrine for quite some time now. I suppose I could..." The host passed through the group and made her way to Pinkie Pie. "Actually, Princess Sparkle has been training me in some of these spells and she should be very much capable to help out." Cadence, Luna, Twilight and Ima all settled down in their hammocks placing their aft section at the disposal their respective pony. "Twilight, would you mind helping me out? It would mean a lot to your friends and I. I'm not as talented as you are with magic in general and I can only focus on one pony at the time. If you help Applejack, then I can focus on Pinkie Pie." Again the purple alicorn hesitated and looked down on the farm pony whose warm lips now covered her mare parts. Twilight lifted her butt up and gazed at her friend. "I... I don't want to hurt you." "You won't hurt me, Twilight. You're probably the best magician in all of Equestria. Now quit your sobbing and have a seat. We're all here in friendship and the other guests out there still need to get done." For a moment, the grey unicorn also lifted her butt. "Yes, relax! I will start with Applejack and you can take over. You know enough. Apples, right?" Politely the farm pony nodded as Twilight brought back her rear and settled on her muzzle. "And you?" Pinkie Pie thought about it for a moment before her eyes lit up. "Oranges!" A moment later her view was blocked by the grey unicorn's rear and soon she created the lock awaiting a tasty hot orange beverage. Horns were glowing as the ponies prepared for the party ahead.

Before this party Princess Cadence had never before experienced luxury on this matter. None of the royal water closets matched the feeling of soft and warm pony lips. Being as gifted with magic as the other princesses her horn became active and monitored Rarity as she prepared her body for the oncoming procedure. As had been explained to her by Luna she waited for her toilet pony to create a lock and suck a little on her mare parts, then she unleashed her golden stream into the muzzle and sighed at the relief of pressure. Below the pink princess Rarity gazed with pride at her customer, proud to be serving her favourite princess. With her magic she altered the pungent flavour to honey dew and patiently worked it all down, one gulp at the time. From her position she could just about see the pony's face and saw how Cadence closed her eyes and seemed relaxed, matching Rarity's own expression whenever she used Ms Latrine. It also dawned to the pony that her view was somewhat blocked by the alicorn's belly which seemed to have grown since the last time she had seen the princess. Unfortunately despite being skilled enough with magic to pull of the spells Rarity lacked the analytic skills of Ima Latrine to tell for sure if Cadence was pregnant or if she simply had too much cake lately. Like Zecora before Princess Luna comprehended Fluttershy's wish not to have any protection from the nasty taste attached to this job. She did not hold back and offered the young pegasus a drink that held no other flavour but hers. She found it amusing to feel Fluttershy submit herself like nopony ever did before, willingly and skilfully. This pony's willingness to be her toilet pony and accept her as she was warmed her heart and made her adore the pegasus. Luna's urine stood quite apart from Zecora's. It was a lot milder in some aspects, but it also held a strong bitterness. Fluttershy managed to keep herself calm and soon became used to the bitterness, which gave way to salt and a pinch of sweetness. Having a growing fondness of the Princess of the night enhanced her resolve and soon her stomach filled with the golden water entrusted to her. When Applejack was hit by Twilight's water Ms Latrine had her under her spell and so she was comfortable. However very soon Twilight took over the magic and for a short interval the apple flavour was lost and gave way to salty urine. Having promised her friend a good time the farm pony did not show signs of trouble and calmly kept on drinking. In fact she found her friend's taste not all that bad, before the apple juice returned. For a moment Applejack considered trying Fluttershy's method, but it was too soon and that would not happen today. The purple alicorn's face showed first some concentration as she got the magic right, then the happiness of relief returned and offered Applejack an appreciation for what she did. No longer did she feel awkward about using her friend. Their eyes met briefly and each understood the other was fine and comfortable. The alicorn looked up as her horn glowed to enchant her friend's body and she looked at her mentor proudly. At the edge of the row Pinkie Pie had to wait a little before she got to do her part. It gave her a moment to witness three of her friends drinking together from the fountains of their customers. None of them showed any trouble and seemingly all were enjoying themselves. When finally the hot orange juice hit her tongue, she felt really comfortable and part of the club. Of course she would do this! The orange was so tasty! But her friends had to be there. Ima showed her smile, then groaned a little as her pressured bladder was opened up and flooded the auxiliary toilet pony. Only trust would keep this pony, Ms Latrine knew, but beyond all the fun she also knew that if this sugar addict was to remain healthy, being a toilet pony would be crucial to regulate and ease the intake of sugar.

At the edge of the group Cadence found her new experience to be as entertaining as advertised. When her bladder was empty she giggled in surprise as a soft pony tongue began cleaning her up and teased her mare parts. It tickled her to which she giggled out louder and louder to which Rarity responded by aiming her tongue at the most sensitive area skilfully provoking the Princess to release another liquid, one for which she did not need a flavour mask. "Ms Latrine, we... hihi... We sure could... hihi... use a shop like this in our city. I erm... hihi... I don't suppose I could bribe you to move and start a shop... hihihi..." The grey unicorn giggled politely. "My shop will be in Ponyville. But perhaps in time I can branch out and spread the franchise if I can find a pony willing to carry it out. But for that it is too soon and I now need to consolidate this place. My current work force is still in training and they do have their regular jobs to deal with. But perhaps I may find ponies without a job, motivated and eager to learn the trade and do this job. Or perhaps you yourself could learn the trade and pass it on eventually? For certain a unicorn well skilled in magic will be required because to do this, one needs magic." That suggestion plagued the Crystal Princess. For certain she was alright with ponies doing this job to her but for her to try and become a toilet princess was way out of line. Certainly her husband would disapprove! But perhaps there was a pony in her service able to come here and learn from Ima Latrine? "How are you doing, Luna?" From her daydream the Princess of the night woke up, still not having finished her wee. Her toilet pegasus was not complaining, even if her stomach was steadily stretching like a balloon. "You have a wonderful little pony in your service, Ima. She certainly loves this I can tell." Suddenly her bladder emptied and Luna was to experience the soft tongue of the pegasus cleaning her up and granting her a most relaxing tongue bath. "She is good... You are good, Fluttershy... And if you wish I will relief you before this event is over. I can do it too! Although I do need magic on my taste buds. We shall reward you for your service!" Ima Latrine turned her gaze toward the purple alicorn and noticed the pony collapsing into the hammock as Applejack's tongue brought her ever closer to a maregasm. When the princess opened her eyes she met those of her mentor, who was seemingly amused at the four ponies doing their business right in front of her. Twilight felt embarrassed but could not help surrendering to the pleasure given by Applejack's tongue. "I'm so sorry!" The sun Princess chuckled. "Don't be! We're all friends here! We are all mares and we all are well equipped to receive pleasure. Thank your friends for this opportunity, my young apprentice. You are privileged to have such friends." With each of the quick strokes the tongue on her mare parts released Princess Sparkle's breathing became heavier and heavier. She did not want Applejack to stop and was ready to release. Remembering Ms Latrine's tongue baths she now held Applejack to the same standard. And when this was done, the other matter would be addressed. And that tongue working in there... "Ooooh...." With another deep groan Twilight felt the climax racing through her body. Her mind blurred for a minute as a release of body fluid occurred down below. Her eyes lit up a moment later and she looked down on the farm pony, who visibly enjoyed herself. Now the alicorn cracked a smile. "Thank you, Applejack! We shall reward..." Suddenly she realised she was now imitating Luna. Laughter rolled in the group and the ponies below found themselves troubled to finish the cleaning without spilling anything. But Twilight felt she owed her friend some favours for this and with that feeling she began to feel a drag on her, slowly pulling her into the void create by Ima's business. She could not escape!

Having started later, Pinkie Pie was the last to clean up. Hearing the results of her friends' effort she too put up a decent effort and used her long tongue on Ima as skilful as the others. She too provoked a giggle and she too found licking there to be very amusing and relevant to her sexual tastes. However Ima wanted to get a move on things and surprised her toilet pony when she suddenly grabbed the tongue with her clench muscles and immobilised her. "The other guests are waiting, girls. We can have fun, but there is a time limit here. Let us move to the next stage, shall we?" Muzzles shifted simultaneously and reached under the tail of the pony above. Once the muzzles had sealed the area off from the outside world horns would glow and soon groans were emitted as everypony on the hammock started dumping pony goodness into the toilet pony below. A strong orange flavoured taste filled Pinkie Pie's mouth as she greedily munched on the soft paste from the shop's owner. The taste again was spot on and sweet enough for her to enjoy. Getting a little braver she would reach into the source and let the flow break apart on the tip of her tongue. With the protection from Ima's spell she hardly realised what exactly was hitting her tongue in reality. From the tail end of the Crystal Princess a thick and hard load appeared and fell into Rarity's maw. Now the unicorn found herself in a more challenging position as the chewing drew off some of her concentration and she found it hard to maintain the taste of chocolate fudge and keep up the shield and the saliva output. As a result she did encounter Cadence natural bitter flavour from time-to-time. Virtuous as she had been before with the magic, her lack of experience now began to tell. Nevertheless she kept herself calm and didn't make a scene realising that next to her a pony was facing similar taste continuously and from the start without making a fuzz either. She found that she could handle the bitterness better than she thought she could and was motivated to keep the princess above her satisfied and happy. There was a price to pay when kissing royal ass and Rarity was the type of pony willing to pay it. Next to Rarity Fluttershy found herself in a place she could never have dreamed of. Princess Luna clearly had an extensive meal yesterday, fit to her status. Large bitter horse apples were passed into the pegasus' mouth and chewed up to satisfactory before being sent into the bulging stomach. The Princess' diet contained some of the most exquisite and rare ingredients found in Equestria and left Fluttershy with tastes being branded into her mind. She loved it and found the role she had taken cut out for her. Above her the Princess challenged her toilet pony by keeping up the volume and not allowing Fluttershy a break from eating her waste. Of course she was aware of the taste to endure, having been Ima's friend for a long time and having received training from the grey unicorn on this subject as well she was all too aware of what Fluttershy was getting. The submissiveness the pegasus showed her was unlike any submission she had encountered since her redemption. A feeling of power, authority and dominion gripped the princess' mind, arousing her to a surprisingly high level. And in her mind sprang the idea of inviting Fluttershy over in the future to her castle and seek out in what other ways this fun might be experienced. Applejack now also was up to full speed and for the first time in her life came to know her leader and trusted friend in the most personal and private manner thinkable. Being a gifted magician the alicorn now found no trouble in obtaining and maintaining the spells involved in the process. Nevertheless a few seconds were needed for the princess to get up to speed and have the spell correct, causing Applejack to briefly endure the unmasked taste of the pony dump. It caused her no distress and soon she tasted apples continuously. Her lips locked tightly around the protruding ring preventing anything from escaping her mouth. She loved her "honorary family" with all her heart and loved Twilight. Her eye caught Luna's flank next to her and Fluttershy's effort came into her mind. As a tribute to the pegasus Applejack briefly dropped the apple flavour and willingly endured her friend's taste for one round. Twilight felt the bond that was already established through the years grow to new levels at that exact moment. Ms Latrine was right, this was a very social event and it created a certain spice for the ponies. Applejack was doing this for her family, both the natural and the acquainted family, Rarity did it for glory, Fluttershy did it for pleasure and Pinkie Pie did this to be with her friends. It made no sense for ponies to consume the waste of another pony, yet at this moment it all made perfect sense.

Twilight looked at Rainbow Dash who now was frustrated to be made but an observer. Of course the pegasus would have her fun with the Wonderbolts but she was missing out. The purple alicorn winked at the blue pegasus. "We will return here together soon, Dash. Ms Latrine is right; this should be a social event. Three pairs in one go!" Rainbow Dash smiled politely but felt left out nevertheless, even if it was her choice. Suddenly the pegasus felt a large wing covering her body and dragging her close. She did not resist and soon was tucked in comfortably at the side of the white princess. A motherly look descended on her giving her warm and safe feeling. "Hey, Your Highness, perhaps I should do you. You haven't done any... Unless you don't need to..." Her suggestion provoked a chuckle from the princess and a sweet nuzzle. "No, my dear. I might use you someday, but not today. I have some other pony in mind for this pony. A pony whom I can challenge and see if she is willing to pass this test." Celestia's look fell onto Princess Sparkle who immediately understood what her mentor was up to. Shock rolled through her mind and her focus temporarily broke under the pressure. This caused a drop of magic on her friend below and forced Applejack to endure Twilight's natural taste for a few moments before the princess managed to get the magic up again. "I'm so sorry, Applejack!" The purple alicorn looked down to make eye contact. She received a reassuring wink from Applejack, who was confident enough to withstand such a bump without having it affect her service. In fact, she made a note in her mind plotting a course for her training. If Fluttershy was allowed to ask less magic, then so was she! The alicorn looked back at Celestia with a slight annoyance in her mind. "Princess, I am not a toilet pony!" "Neither are your friends! Ima Latrine is the only true toilet pony here. Your friends are having fun! They are helping their friends, you, my sister, my cousin, Ima and each other. And for sure they will be rewarded by Ms Latrine, but in the end this is all about fun and pleasure. Nopony truly needs this, but life is short and everypony wants this. And I know you are curious! Trust your friends!" Suddenly loud sighs and groans were heard as next to Twilight both princesses under service fell into their hammocks nearly fainting as their toilet ponies began cleaning their rear. Tongues were venturing into the dark space beyond the royal arses to search for any remaining taste. A moment later Princess Sparkle herself nearly fainted as her friend Applejack started cleaning her out and tickled her inside her rectum, regardless of whether such a move hampered Twilight's focus. The teasing was intentional, almost as if the ponies could read each other's mind. The more the pony above groaned and sighed the more they intensified their effort. Only Ms Latrine remained quiet and professional as Pinkie Pie did her job, but was not motivated or skilled enough yet to make this as pleasant as the others made it. Teasingly her mentor angled her rear at Twilight. When the young alicorn opened her eyes and woke up from trance she could see her mentor's exposed mare parts. Normally these parts were hidden and camouflaged, but a spell lit them up and altered their colour so they would dominate Twilight's attention. Like a magnet Celestia's rear kept her student's gaze and sent out an invitation. Feeling Applejack's work the young alicorn projected her muzzle doing exactly that on her mentor. She could not explain it, but through her friend's tongue the desire arose to join this new game. A drop of saliva came into view in a corner of Twilight mouth, unbeknownst to her but picked up by both observing ponies. "I will try..." Ima turned to the purple princess as she got off her hammock. She smiled and helped her up. "You won't fail, Princess Sparkle. You're lucky. Her Majesty is yet to receive her first service! This is a real privilege."

With Applejack's tongue removed and the level of hormones dropping Twilight began to have second thoughts and felt as if she awoke from a dream. How could she? But before she knew it a strong hoof hit her flank and sent her tumbling. A moment later Applejack was on top of her. "You owe me, Princess Magic-pants! You dropped that ball!" The alicorn cowered at the wrath of her friend. "I said I was sorry. I thought you winked to..." A hoof came down a pressed into the princess' nose while the angry look remained, until it cleared. "Get your royal ass down there and try it! You'll be ok, sugarcube. I know you're a brave pony. It's one sure way to learn focus. And if you drop it again... then you'll know what ponies taste like, won't you, sugarcube?" Again the farm pony winked as she turned to the host for instructions. But the grey unicorn turned her attention to another scene unfolding nearby. Cadence and Rarity were standing around Luna and Fluttershy who were seemingly in distress. The yellow pegasus had a bloated belly and could not move. The dark princess nuzzled her serving pony gratefully. "Did you enjoy my lips, Princess Luna?" A kiss was offered as a reply. The princess knew too well what was in that pony, having seen it on Ima more than once. But the other ponies were not so familiar with the scene. They were all worried and looked at Ima with great anxiety. "She will be fine. The digestion goes quickly on this. However she will soon need some relief to be able to continue. Luna, would you be so kind?" When the blue horn glowed the pegasus' belly started to deflate. Luna had learned some of Ima's magic long time ago, long before she had reached Ponyville and was one of her first trainers. And although Fluttershy was now able to digest what she just devoured, her systems still needed that extra push to work through the overload. There was hardly any time to waste as soon new customers would come in to receive a small taste of the new business, among which Fluttershy's muzzle was one of the novelties. "We thank you for the opportunity, my child. And we shall not forget what thee did. Our magic is at your disposal, young pony." "Everypony else, get to your stations. Rainbow Dash, you can come with me so you can handle these fly ponies. You'll get your first boy! Rarity, you'll need to help Applejack. Pinkie Pie, can you get some guests to come over in a few minutes?" On Ima's command the ponies were about to disband and get to their tasks. However the blue Pegasus, poised to take on each member of the Wonderbolts saw a dilemma unfolding nearby, isolated from the group. Although Twilight had promised to try and act like the others and grant Celestia a good time as well, she was frightened to actually go and do this. Rainbow Dash turned to the flyers and Ms Latrine while blocking her friends trying to get to their station. "Ms Latrine, our friend over there probably needs some support. Would you mind if I skip this?" With a chuckle the grey unicorn nodded. "If you wish, I'll take these ponies. But if you want to get some pay tonight, you will have to get some ponies done! You're still the only one of my staff with an empty stomach." Uneasy with the slight slash of the whip Rainbow Dash nodded. There were plenty of ponies still to service tonight, so that was not a problem. But an opportunity to get ponies like Spitfire and Soaring on her lips would be a rare event on any day. Nevertheless her friends needed her and no Wonderbolt ever could get priority over her Ponyville friends. "We need to help her out." Applejack nodded and rounded up the other ponies. "Come on, girls. Let's get Twilight under that hammock!"

An uncertain look dominated Twilight's face. Although she had agreed to try, a part of her refused to submit and be used as a toilet. Princess Celestia looked down on her and talked softly to her, but her posture was simply too intimidating. Words were spoken but her mind hardly caught any of them. "What's the matter, Twilight?" Startled she turned to her friends running up to her, with Applejack at the lead and Fluttershy being levitated by Luna to attend the meeting. "Are you frightened? There is nothing to be scared off! With your magic you can beat off any taste. It's just a drink and a little bit of chow. With your skills... There should be nothing to it. I know you can..." "Applejack, can you please pause it for a minute?" Now the farm pony was startled and turned to Fluttershy, whose belly now receded quickly and who was now ready to roll and sit. With an uncommon assertiveness the timid pegasus turned to the white princess. "Princess Celestia, please take off your crown!" The princess looked confused, but did as Fluttershy asked. "Take off yours too, Twilight!" Before she could respond Applejack already had it in her mouth and put it down, suspecting Fluttershy's intentions. "See, and now neither of you is a princess. Neither of you is any different from any other pony in this room. You are both but ponies, hay-eating hoof-clopping ponies! Two friends who have knowing each other for so long... you know you can trust one another." Listening to Fluttershy's speech Twilight looked up at the white alicorn, who emitted a smile and nodded. "This is not a filthy job, Twilight. This is simply a service from one pony to another, a gift shared between two friends. Do you trust your friend? Do you trust us?" Applejack came up to hug the young alicorn. "This is not what it looks like, Twilight! When I was underneath you, it was not simply a matter of eating your waste. It was a matter of helping a friend and granting a friend a good time. A bond gets created when a pony goes to such lengths to help another." With her hoof the farm pony pointed to the white alicorn. "Our friend here came all the way from Canterlot to see this new shop of Ima Latrine, a shop which has no duplicate anywhere in Equestria. This place is much more than a simple restroom, it's a place where ponies can enjoy themselves and turn a seemingly trivial routine into a source of friendship and have a good time. Countless times did you enjoy Ms Latrine's muzzle and now you enjoyed mine. Is it not simply a fair course of action to offer your lips to somepony as an act of friendship?" Looking at her friends and her mentor Twilight began to feel the crushing pressure ease. All of her friends were now doing this and even Princess Luna was into it without much embarrassment attached to it. She looked at the hammock and the space underneath. She looked back at her mentor. "I never thought my studies would bring me onto this path. I feel like I'm in a dream, a malevolent or benevolent dream, from which I cannot awake. Please tell me this to be what you want, Princess, and that you won't feel like I've denigrated myself into filthy and perverted pony. I would hate to..." "My dear Twilight, I am not here to judge you. I am here to learn about this place and what it has to offer. Equestria is in need of a growing economy as much as it needs protection from whatever monster knocks on our door tomorrow. Ima Latrine seems to have started something new, something which may provide jobs for ponies in the future. You and your friends have always been kind of vanguard for us and this time is no different. Tonight I am your student, Twilight, and I am your friend. I wish to know what you and your friends can do and I wish to know how you deal with this, for I am curious as anypony. Trust me when I promise that I will not hold you being my toilet pony tonight against you or that it will damage your reputation in my view. Your friends and you are some of the bravest ponies I know and daring to stand by and stand up for Ms Latrine shows you are worth the powers I trusted upon you. And tonight, I find myself humbled to be a part of this circle of friends, if you will let me. So, may I take part?" The ice was melting and the purple alicorn looked at the other princesses, who on cue also took off their crowns and became part of the group. And she had given her word, so her honour was at stake. Her gaze finally came to rest on the hammock underneath which her station would be. She took a deep breath and got up before slowly approaching it. "Wait!" Everypony watched with anxiety at Pinkie Pie as she screamed. For a moment she vanished leaving a pink trail behind her as she rushed upstairs. A moment later she returned with the box containing the last bottle of Zecora's potion. She extracted the bottle and offered it to the alicorn. "You'll need this! Otherwise your belly will be burdened. She is a big pony after all!" The other ponies, who were already familiar with the content of the bottle, nodded encouragingly which convinced Twilight to drink the potion. Then she turned to the space underneath the hammock and rolled in. Then she rolled onto her back and assumed the most comfortable position she could attain. "I will do this. And perhaps I will enjoy this. You may settle, Celestia. As soon as you can feel my suction you may proceed." Slowly the white alicorn's shade covered more and more of her body and her friends fell out of view blocked by Celestia's body. The last pony she could see was Applejack who had settled next to her and granted her a satisfied look. "We will all be here, sweetie! Relax and do your best!"

Studying Ima Latrine's magic for nearly two months, on a daily basis, had given the purple alicorn a great insight into the mechanics of her spells and the manipulation of the micro world of a pony. Earlier she had been tasked with assisting Applejack and brought these spells to bear in coordination. With Applejack she had been quite successful, although her focus had her slip for a brief moment or two. Now this magic was to be cast onto her own body meaning that any drop of focus would affect nopony but her. Bringing her focus level up, she lit up her horn and ventured through the tissue of her body almost to the level of the individual cells. There she manipulated the tissue to act as she wished and produce the saliva she needed, content wise and volume wise. She also checked the stomach and observed the effects of the potion. Next was the shield which she already used on Applejack. Dynamic and flexible it was to take the shape of a funnel connecting the gullet to the mouth but leaving room to allow the regular breathing to occur. No nasty smell could escape it, as she had learned from Ms Latrine to create this protection. The spells themselves were only half the trick. Coordinating all the spells in harmony was the real challenge and novelty of the procedure. Luckily even Pinkie Pie was considerate and silent allowing the alicorn to get the job done. Two major facets were now rolling and the last part of the complex magic was being set up. Deep in her mind a set of alien eyes were lurking. While she was getting her magic in tune the purple alicorn noticed the invasion. The eyes were not hostile as far as she could tell, attributing one pair to the alicorn seated on her muzzle. Another set belonged to Cadence while yet another set probably belonged to Ima Latrine who know had been familiar enough with the mind observation that she could perform the spell as well. Ponies were curious beings and alicorns were no different. The magic she and Ima performed was pretty much unexplored territory and it was natural for the ruler of Equestria to get a grasp of it while she had the opportunity. Twilight was ready to receive Celestia's golden juice and signalled the white alicorn she could start by sucking on the mare parts and create the lock which was standard for the procedure and she closed her eyes to concentrate on her magic. But before the first drop hit her tongue her horn lit up and sent out a shockwave of magic and hit everypony within the shop. A moment later the liquid hit her tongue nearly burning it and the purple alicorn found the taste she picked was spot-on. Around the hammock ponies found their mouths watering as a distinct flavour harried them. Pinkie Pie licked her lips and dreamed about the flavour. "Wine! Hot, tasty, authentic Fancy wine!" Ponies looked at the pink pony and nodded as they too tasted the wine and even experienced the heat Twilight endured. Even Celestia lost her reserved discipline and visibly enjoyed the gesture, salivating like the others. "That's the stuff, Twilight! That's how to do this!" All around her Twilight heard the sounds of delight and savouring. Her friends were offered a window into her experience, almost as if they themselves were in her position. This flavour was much more complex than orange or cherry. Even Ima Latrine was astounded by the princess' skill and was all too happy to replace her choice of flavour by the one offered by Twilight as she worked on the Wonderbolts. And Celestia found herself humbled into the role of student for the first time in over a thousand years. Perhaps one day she too should try to achieve this level? Slowly the bladder was emptying. By now Princess Sparkle had gotten used to the temperature and actually enjoyed receiving the shower on her tongue. As advertised by her friends the idea of serving Celestia as a toilet pony was not at all a humiliating act. This act consisted of sharing a most delicate moment between ponies. She could see what Ms Latrine and Applejack had been looking at and felt the emotional impact of their act quite strongly. She felt safe and relaxed and through her magic sent out as much information about her experience as she could for her facial expressions were hidden by the white alicorn above her. When the stream finally stopped the standard cleaning was set to take place. The alicorn confidently began to kiss the source of her "wine" with great passion, but that was not enough to please her skills. For her new magic skills had brought her an ability to manipulate tissue down to cellular level. A spell was cast onto Celestia's lady parts to relax them. The white alicorn's gaze turned stoic for a moment as suddenly Twilight's tongue chased the last remnants of her golden water almost to its source, pushing her tongue into the canal connecting her bladder to the outside world. The move did not cause harm as Twilight's magic had prepared the area for the onslaught. Very quickly the sensation turned from startling to pleasant. For a moment Celestia's body tensed, then surrendered to the tongue bath. Twilight couldn't stay in there for long as she risked damaging the canal, and so the whole procedure lasted no more than a minute before the tongue withdrew.

Now as the procedure continued Princess Sparkle shifted her muzzle and aimed it at her mentor's tail base. Already Twilight had energised her saliva glands and manipulated them exactly as Ms Latrine had shown her. There was nothing to fear for her focus was fixed on her task. The success of the first phase had given her confidence in her abilities. The shield inside her throat was up and nothing the white alicorn could throw at her would deter her from mastering these spells. Within moment of the establishing of the lock a taste of fresh sweet hay filled Twilight's mouth. Knowing enough about Celestia's private diet Princess Sparkle had expected the content of her mentor's stool to be mostly digested hay and she was correct in her assumption. With the assistance of her enhanced saliva she had little difficulty disintegrating the feed and sending it down quickly to the stomach. As during the golden shower Twilight shared what she could through her magic. Next to her Applejack observed the movement of the jaws and the repeated bulging of the cheeks. She was at the same position as she was when Pinkie Pie had her first trial. The farm pony was tempted to touch her friend and gently stroke her belly, but she knew Twilight required utmost concentration on this and put away the thought. However suddenly Twilight's hoof hooked into hers and dragged it onto her stomach inviting Applejack to touch as she pleased. And so gently the princess' belly was stroked to provide comfort and maintain contact with the world outside the shallow pit. A continuous flow of feed entered the alicorn's mouth as if the pony above her had been holding that mass up for days. It would not surprise the young princess if this was simply another of her mentor's tests, regardless whether she had eased her status as sovereign for this occasion. The loss of all that pressure naturally gave a sense of pleasure and relief and so to maximise the feeling Celestia was well capable of preparing her body. Of course Twilight could only guess whether or not Ms Latrine had ever been in service of her mentor, having encountered her in Canterlot. Celestia may or may not have known what to expect from a session like this, but wise and experienced as she was for sure she could make an educated guess as to what the source of pleasure was for ponies taking a seat here. For many minutes Twilight turned her mouth into a chewing machine endlessly processing whatever landed on her tongue. Sweet hay was maintained as a flavour throughout and her saliva continued to flow copiously. Steadily her stomach was expanding to accommodate the intake. And so Twilight cast spells to fire up the digestion, aided by Zecora's potion, speeding up absorption. Meanwhile her friend Applejack could feel the bulge expanding and slowed her strokes as to not put any unnecessary strain on the belly. For minutes long the white alicorn groaned softly, and then sighed as pressure eased. There was no smell, no sound and only the soft lips of her former pupil creating comfort unlike any she had at her palace. When the end of the push came she looked around and suddenly realised everypony was watching her do what was otherwise and had always been a strictly private matter. In over a thousand years nopony had ever observed her toilet matters and now it was out in the open for everyone to see and for Twilight even to feel and ingest. She wanted to know and now she knew what it was that drew ponies. An uncharted territory all made possible by that one unicorn, who by now had finished her ponies and had joined the group to observe how the royals were doing. "Thank you so much, Ms Latrine. This is indeed a most relaxing experience. You are all in luck to have such a business in your town. And you..." Suddenly the white alicorn was silenced by Twilight's tongue starting to clean her anus and the region beyond and nearly sent her in a state of insanity. Her eyes rolled and her wings swung open uncontrollably. "Oh my 'Me'! That... That is..." Pleased at the effect of her work Twilight pushed her tongue in as far as she could to clean and tease Celestia's internals. Twilight's tongue was long and invaded Celestia's privacy beyond any level anypony had done before her. Deep inside the royal rectum Princess Sparkle retrieved the last of the fresh hay before pulling out and releasing the white alicorn from her lock and her service.

For a long time the sovereign was speechless. So was the alicorn below while her saliva worked hard to dissolve the remains and clean her mouth. The shield was still in place while the process was not yet complete. Slowly above her the customer regained her breath. "I... I could never have dreamed... It would be anything like this... Thank you, Princess Sparkle. And you, Ms Latrine, you have a goldmine here! I hope you'll make it back to Canterlot someday. We could use a pony like you!" The grey unicorn looked around to see her new staff looking upon her friendly and appreciative. A tear ran down her nose. "Canterlot doesn't have a flock of ponies like this. Here I am, humbled by you all, by your will to help me and support me. Be sure that you will all get royally rewarded for doing this and sharing my workload, today and anytime in the future you decide to help out. And as for you, Princess Sparkle... You just showed me I am but a humble amateur when it comes to magic. I wish to learn and study with you and see how far I can go. And you, Fluttershy, you are an awesome pony! You too humble me by your endurance and discipline. You all honour me by your friendship and by leading the way for other ponies into my service. For after tonight, I am sure ponies will be interested to explore this end of the service." With a smile the grey unicorn looked down on Princess Sparkle who lay quietly on her back still in beneath the hammock. Her belly was still full, but receding quickly. Her breath was shallow while her gaze stared into infinity. "Did you enjoy this?" Slowly the gaze changed into a gentle smile followed by a nod. "Welcome to my world, Twilight! If you wish you can help me tonight as well, along with your friends. I can always use yet another pony." A brief giggle came from Twilight. "Or perhaps I should open my own restroom and start competing with you." For a moment Ms Latrine gave a worried look, but was quickly eased by a wink from the princess. "I'm kidding. This is your business. But I would love to help out if that is what you want. And rest assured, you will be taking studies with me very soon!" Ima chuckled and licked her lips as Pinkie Pie was already out of the door. "Alright, girls! Let's get to work!" Rainbow Dash and Applejack were taking up spaces next to one another. A moment later ponies were entering, chattering and laughing. Before Twilight could utter another word a grey pegasus mare slammed her butt into Twilight's muzzle disregarding totally who was beneath and giving the princess no choice but to get ready and prepare for her next meal. This was going to be a long night and only now did reality set in.

Ima Latrine gazed upon her shop seeing her ponies perform perfectly as toilet ponies, grinning as a fire set into her. Her horn lit up as she aided Rainbow Dash who was now servicing one of her academy friends. Rarity and Luna too were busy with their magic, supporting Applejack and Fluttershy respectively. Quietly the grey unicorn assessed her new situation and in her mind she conversed to the ponies submitting to her business, silently and without actually speaking to them. "Yes, my little ponies, yes! Feed and enjoy the ride, eat and accept what is coming. Once I was alone, now you all may follow my lead. You all have your tastes and you all have your motivations. Tell your friends all about how you experienced your feed and tomorrow I will get more ponies inquiring for a job. And when they too find my job as enjoyable as you all do, they too will pass on the idea until the whole of Equestria seeks for the experience and this becomes the norm for everypony to perform this act and offer one's lips in the service of another. Begun has the age of the toilet pony! My age and my domain! Settle on my lips, my children, and do not be afraid. Escape me, you cannot!

The End