Toni happily galloped into his new workplace for the summer, filled with curiosity and excitement. Many of his friends got some kind of a gig for the summer, but not many could brag about being able to work in a chocolate workshop… And that was exactly what he was going to do! The gig paid quite well too, so the young guy had every right to believe that he’d found the perfect summer job. The little bells above the door jingled as he stepped into the small, cozy shop, instantly picking up on the sweet, sweet smell of chocolate that made him start salivating as soon as he recognized it.


His boss for these few weeks, Sabina, was already behind the counter, arranging some bags on the shelves. Her crystal white fur was marked brown at several spots from the chocolate, just about the same color as her rich, shining brown hair. She was a unicorn: a sparkling, magical horn sat on top of her head, and two feathery wings poked out of her dirty white baker’s uniform at the sides. Overall, she was quite the looker; despite her not being the cleanest, her elegance still shined through and made her pretty attractive in the stallion’s eyes.


She was so deeply lost in her work that she didn’t even notice the young guy walking in. Toni swallowed deeply, partly out of nervousness and anxiety regarding his new job, partly because he was already salivating so much from the delicious chocolate scent- and greeted the pony behind the counter.


“Good morning!” He said cheerfully, nearly making his boss fall over from the surprise. She clumsily caught a bag that was about to fall from the shelf and turned back, her startled expression turning into a smile as she saw who it was.


“Oh, hello there… Toni? It’s nice to meet ya!” She greeted her new employee, coming out from behind the counter and giving him a slight nuzzle. The male pony felt a little bit of a tingle in his tummy as their noses touched, smiling shyly at his employer with a faint blush that was mostly obscured by his red fur. “I just wasn’t expecting you to arrive so early! No problem though, we’re gonna have plenty of work to do today!”


“Nice!” He replied, already imagining all the delicious work he was about to do: taste testing, decorating bonbons, baking cakes… He couldn’t wait! “So what kind of work are we doing?” He asked as they stepped through the door in the back that led them behind the scenes.


The workshop looked a little like any regular kitchen in a restaurant, with shining silver tables, tools and machinery everywhere the eye could see. Unlike those restaurant kitchens he saw on TV however, this workshop was extremely untidy, with tools being thrown all around the place, bowls on the ground, chocolate splattered all over the walls… It was no wonder why the owner needed a helping hand.


“Well, we’re actually going to do something I’ve never done before…” Sabina replied as she walked over to a tall machine, which was still covered by white plastic wrap, making it impossible to see what was underneath. “I just got this machine yesterday for a commission that I got a few days ago! For today, we’re probably just gonna have to figure out how this thing works…”


She grabbed the plastic wrap with her teeth and pulled it off with one, confident motion, revealing a strange contraption underneath. It was a massive steel funnel, suspended in the air via an arm and a tall stand next to it. Beneath the funnel was some kind of a platform with holes on it, with a thick pipe leading back to some kind of a tank hidden behind the stand. In front of the whole contraption stood a panel full of buttons, three joysticks and a small LED screen, along with a big, red emergency stop button right in the middle. The whole thing looked incredibly intriguing, but frankly, quite dangerous too.


“This is, uh… A statue making machine… Thingyyy!” Sabina said triumphantly, answering the question that Toni didn’t ask out loud. His golden yellow eyes sparkled with interest and intrigue; he didn’t expect his job to be so technical, but making chocolate statues was certainly an interesting field of work!


“Ohh, like a 3D printer, huh…” He noted, walking around the contraption and looking at the buttons on the panel, trying to figure out how it worked.


“Well, you could say that…” Sabina replied, starting to get a little visibly nervous, which her occupied partner didn’t really pick up on. “But the thing is, it can only create molds! You put an object underneath and it pours some chocolate on top. Then it hardens and voila! You have a chocolate statue!”


“Interesting!” Toni said innocently, looking back at his boss, who was starting to sweat a tiny bit from nervousness. She knew that an uncomfortable question was coming up, but it was the main reason that he needed a volunteer in the first place. “So… What kind of statue are we gonna be making? Do we have a form for it?”


“Well see…” The white pony explained, starting to fidget with the buttons and sticks on the panel to seem a little more professional. “That’s where you come in! The order was for a male pony statue made of chocolate… And so, I need a male pony to stand there underneath, if you don’t mind. The machine would pour the chocolate over you, And when it hardened, I would teleport you out with my unicorn powers!”


“Whaaa…” The volunteer raised his eyebrows in surprise; that definitely wasn’t what he signed up for when he came to work in the factory. Besides the obvious issues with hygiene, he had several questions on his mind. “H-how would I even breathe in there? Would I have to be naked?”


“Yeah… I know it sounds a little strange.” Sabina mumbled, nervously trying to make the whole ordeal sound a little more attractive, without having to lie to her helper. “You’ll have to be mostly naked… But you’ll get to keep your panties on! And don’t worry about getting air, you’ll have a tube in your mouth.”


Toni felt a little unsure and uncomfortable upon hearing his boss talk about such a strange and scary procedure in such a matter of fact way… But what else could he have done? Sure, the task was a little uncomfortable, but it was a one-time thing; the faster they got it over with, the sooner he’d get to try the actual fun stuff. And besides, it’s not like she was the one who built the contraption. There had to at least be some safety guidelines that made it safe for people to get underneath. Of course, he couldn’t see the sign that warned against doing that exact same thing, as Sabina had carefully painted over it the night before.


He took off his shorts and his flannel, only keeping his white underwear on, before stepping under the machine as instructed. He felt a little shy being so exposed around a girl, especially one that he found quite attractive… But if that’s what she needed him to do, then that’s what she needed him to do. He looked up nervously, looking at the holes where the chocolate would be coming from. There was no way this was safe at all…


“Great! Now, before you can get covered with chocolate, first I need to rub some butter all over you. I know it’s a little weird, but…” Sabina said a little awkwardly, not even finishing her sentence before heading over to the fridge and taking out a massive stick of butter. “So, uh… Are you okay with me spreading it over you? And just so you know, some would have to go over your panties too!”


“Uhm… That’s fine, I guess.” The male pony replied, trying to mask his discomfort when his boss began to rub the butter over his red fur, making it all shiny, sticky and gooey. “B-but please, only use just as much as necessary.”


“You’ve got it! Just as much as absolutely necessary, not a stroke more!” Sabina said enthusiastically, rubbing her helper all over with the butter stick, not missing a single inch of space. Toni shifted uncomfortably, feeling as the greasy butter soaked between every strand of his fur, made his thick, golden hair stick together and made every movement feel like he was wearing oily, wet clothes. His underwear was also soaking inside and out, which admittedly felt quite good when his sensitive cock shifted around and rubbed against the smooth, lubricated fabric- but nevertheless made him a little uncomfortable in this setting.


“Well, we’re all done with the buttering!” Sabina said proudly after double checking if everything had really been properly covered, which made both of them feel quite relieved. The massive butter stick had completely disappeared from her hand, leaving only a few chunky pieces, which she rubbed onto the volunteer’s butt. “All you have to do now is to strike the pose, and wait for the magic to happen!”


After washing her hooves, she brought out a drawing that showed the pose that the client wanted: A stallion standing on his hind legs, his front legs majestically kicking the air in front of him. Not an easy pose to keep for an extended period of time, but the chocolate would harden quickly anyway. He sprung up into the pose, tipping around for a bit before finally managing to settle in place. “Is that good enough?” He asked.


“Yes, yes, perfect!” The white pony said enthusiastically, before quickly grabbing something from beneath the panel and walking up to her model. It was a transparent plastic shower cap that she pulled onto the volunteer’s hair. It felt pretty gross as his slimy, buttery head was encapsulated by the cap, but it sort of made sense to avoid strands of hair getting in. After just a little bit more adjusting and putting the long plastic breathing tube in his mouth, Sabina was finally satisfied with the pose, and so, the statue making could begin. “Are you ready?”


“Mhm…” Toni replied, not wanting to move after finally being set up into the perfect pose. He could see the girl pressing a few buttons, and finally turning a key on the panel. A wave of nervousness swept through him when the statue making machine powered up with a loud hum. For a moment, he wanted to change his mind and get out, but then, the warm chocolate started pouring over him.


“This isn’t so bad…” He thought while the thick substance poured onto his head and dripped over to the rest of his body. It actually felt a little ticklish, especially on his belly when the thin streams drooped all over him, but the innermost layer soon started to harden, which made the following layers much less noticeable in that regard.


He felt a lot heavier with all that chocolate layering and piling up on his body. If it wasn’t for it getting more and more solid around him, he wouldn’t have been able to sustain his pose, but his movement was restricted enough not to tumble. After a while, it started getting a little claustrophobic: he had to close his eyes when the goo poured over his face, it coated his ears and dampened all outside noises, plugged up his nose and even made breathing a little harder as it piled up on his chest. He held the plastic tube between his teeth as tightly as he could, but even the air that he got through that source started tasting like chocolate, thanks to all the steam collecting in the room. Before long, his whole body had been covered and hardened, but he couldn’t even hear the machine shutting down anymore; he had been completely deafened.


After a bit of time had passed, he could hear some kind of a quiet scratching at his ear, which got louder and louder over time. Suddenly the layer of chocolate on his ear broke, freeing it and allowing him to hear properly again. His boss leaned a little closer to the ear and whispered into it, slightly startling Toni at first, but the solidness of the chocolate made it impossible for him to flinch.


“Uhm… I really hope you don’t find this awkward but… The commissioner actually asked for a little bit of… Artistic nudity in his piece.” She said, reaching down to her volunteer’s crotch and slowly, carefully starting to chip away at the hard chocolate layer, making sure it didn’t crack anywhere else. “But like you asked, I’ll use only as much butter as necessary!”


Toni couldn’t believe his one free ear; there was no mention of this in the contract! He wanted to protest, but he was completely immobilized by the hard mold, which kept him in place like he was built into a solid brick wall. The artist pulled down his underwear and freed his cock from underneath, which was already a little slippery from rubbing up against the soaked fabric, but Sabina decided that it needed just a little bit more lubrication. Grabbing another small stick of butter, she held onto the cock with one hand and started rubbing it around the thick, red horse cock.


“Mmmh! Mmmmmm!” Came the quiet, desperate moans from the breathing tube, along with the panicked gasping of the unwilling nude model. The feeling of the warm butter getting all around his cock, into the creases of his balls and even beneath his foreskin felt super strange and incredibly gross, not to mention unhygienic. This was not how he imagined his first day on the job.


Still, he couldn’t help but feel that there was something exciting about this whole affair. His eyes were covered, but he could imagine the attractive, pearl white girl holding his cock in her hooves, pointing it upwards to simulate an erection for the statue just like the perverted customer wanted. And upon imagining how her gentle hooves slid the stick of butter against his most intimate parts, that fake, propped up boner slowly started to become a little bit more real, as blood slowly rushed into his penis and made it harder and harder with each stroke. When the stick of butter had finally fully been used up, his cock stood straight and proud, pointing up towards the ceiling with an elegant forward curve.


“You’re all buttered up now, hehe… Now comes the chocolate!” Sabina said, letting go of the cock and seeing how it kept the exact position that she set it beforehand. “You’re quite a good model, you know~” She teased before turning the machine back on, and watching as the chocolate slowly poured back into the pony’s ear, and down onto his cock.


In no time, the whole member was covered with the thick, dark chocolate which quickly hardened around it, permanently preserving the shape of the erection. A few more layers, and it became just as hard as the rest of the body, a static, seamless part of the whole chocolate statue, standing proudly on its hind legs with a fierce boner, just like the commissioner ordered.


After double checking and making sure that the chocolate had completely dried and hardened, and that everything looked just like the drawings, Sabina decided that it was time to bring her poor model out of the mold. She walked a little closer and bowed her head forward, then touched her magical horn against the outer layer of the statue. A little bit of doubt crossed her mind for a second: What was her partner going to say after being freed? Could she get in trouble for this? She probably should have thought of these before doing the act, but now it had been done, and irreversibly so.


She put her horn against the chocolate and channeled her magical energy inside. Toni suddenly found himself outside of the statue, stumbling as he kept the same, two-legged pose that he held inside of the statue. His body was still covered with butter, but also drenched in sweat because of just how hot it was in there, and his nose was still clogged with a bit of chocolate, which he eventually coughed and sneezed out of his airways.


The two ponies stood opposite of each other, looking into each other’s eyes awkwardly. Toni’s dick was still hanging outside of his panties, and even though it wasn’t hard anymore, it was still very buttery; proving that the uncalled-for handling of his privates wasn’t just a figment of his imagination. He cleared his voice and stepped closer to his boss, his voice frustrated and angry as he felt that his trust was betrayed.


“So, what was that all about?” He asked with a raised voice, which made Sabina flinch back and pull herself together. “You said that I could keep my underwear on, that you would only put as much butter on as absolutely necessary, and I definitely don’t remember agreeing to have my privates covered in butter! I wonder what the people in town would say if this little story got out…”


“Oh… Oh no!” Sabina teared up, her voice shaky and panicked. If word got around town, her business would be ruined for sure… Or worse. “Please don’t tell anyone, I’m begging you! I’ll- I’ll do anything to make it right, I swear! Anything!”


The butter covered, angry pony looked up and down at his boss, grunting angrily. His tight, angry expression only relaxed somewhat when he heard the peace offering; even though he was mad at the unicorn for betraying his trust, he still found her quite attractive… And it would have been a shame to let such an opportunity pass by. He raised his eyebrows and his lips turned up into a slight, naughty smirk. “Anything, you say?”