"Good Morning and how is our new upstairs maid, asked a sly sounding Cynthia?"
"OH I hurt, said Jenny getting up slowly. Why did you give me that loaded punch, it made me so horny. Ole' Georgie there screwed me a dozen time last night!"
Tossing some working clothes for her upstairs maid position Cynthia replied. "The punch is a very strong pheramone and sex drive enhancer drug. The wild desires it instills lasts for many months with just one good pitcher full. In short my dear, you should get a wild and massive desire for sex at least three times a week. Since you have been formally introduced to George, it will be him and only him that can quell your sexual need or lust."
"Cynthia, WHY?"
"A personal need such as you love now to experiance makes sure that you will need to stay here on the job, or until I find a position more befitting your talents! Just look at Georgie there he is so pleased to help out, aren't you Georgie? You see five years ago, ahh next month I found him enriching a mare with his seed. I saw his talent and with some chemicals in his refreshment he now can service the pony mares efficiently."
"Georgie was human when he started working here, I don't believe it, said Jenny as she put on her dress."
"Don't believe me, well I'll remind you of the punch and your sex drive. A dozen time Georgie pumped in his thick semen into you happy pussy. The mixture of the chemical and semen brings on minor changes. Note the arms, hairy aren't they! Scratch you vagina, a little wider spread on that furry patch?"
Jenny stood in awe, she could not imagine such lack of feeling for people as she now witnessed in Cynthia.
The two returned to the great house and Jenny started her new employment. She was terrified of Cynthia and her weird chemical knowledge. The day was long and when bedtime came Jenny hit the sheets and was out like a light.
The morning duties started at six o'clock. Jenny got up at five and shower, dressed and took her vitamin with the glass of water on her nightstand.
Gulp, "Oh damn that evil woman put that chemical punch in the water glass." Jenny began her day making beds and cleaning up after the estate's holy owners. As noon came Jenny felt so horny that she could barely eat her lunch.
"I need a walk, she announced to the other staff members." They were not stupid about why she was so tense. They all had drank a jug on Cynthia's punch one time or another.
Jenny walked as fast as she could to the pony barn. "Georgie, she called and then heard a cute whinnie." Striping as fast as possible she again laid over the bale of hay and awaited her lover.
Each day was like the last till Jenny took no lunch but went out to the barn for Georgie and his big member.
Cynthia smiled from an upstairs window, "Jenny is soon to be part in part with a place in the Estate."