Female

"Denise Danford, right?" The stern-faced blonde woman waiting just inside the lobby asked, rising to greet her. "Yes," Denise said, brushing her dark hair out of her face and looking over the stranger's statuesque shape with more than a little envy. There were the long, flawless legs and round ass her little black skirt did nothing to hide, and of course the large, full breasts that strained against the thin white blouse she wore must never fail to draw attention in a crowd. Denise had nothing to be ashamed of about her own looks, but she knew her C-cup and slender, athletic frame could do little to compete with the almost Amazonian beauty before her.

"Yes," she said. "This is my first day here. And you are?"

"Lina Winters," the woman said with a crisp nod, and offered a hand, which Denise took. "MISS WInters to you. Welcome to SR. I just like to introduce myself to all our new employees, though if you're ready now I can take you to meet our head programmer...he'll be the one you'll be working the most closely with for the first few months, at least."

The head programmer turned about to be a polite but quiet and somewhat average looking man named Alex Roberts, the sort that Denise supposed never got looked twice at by most women.

"Hi," he said, and then added, blushing slightly, "Wow, Miss Winters wasn't lying when she said you were beautiful..."

"Ahem," Lina, who was still standing nearby, interrupted him. "Alex, you can save the pleasantries for later, don't you think? Now, Denise, I assume you've already read the relevent paperwork, but let me just go over this again quickly and then leave you to your work. Your duties here will simply consist of sampling the fantasies requested by our female clients, and then reporting back to Alex if the program needs altering." She fixed Denise with a stern look. "And be sure to keep your own personal preferences from coloring your reports...keep in mind that it is the CLIENT that must have a satisfying sexual experience, not you. The last girl had trouble accepting this, and that's why we fired her."

"Now, any questions?"

Denise did have a few, but figured that it'd be easier to get answers out of the much friendlier Alex. "Thank you Miss Winters, but no. I think I understand what's expected of me..."

"Good."

After Lina left, Denise and Alex spent a few moments getting to know each other, and he was able to fill her in on more of the details of her new job.

"We don't actually have that many female employees," he admitted. "Well, not ones that are willing to do the actual testing...probably because we don't have that many female CLIENTS, and the ones we do have..." he hesitated, "Well, a couple of them have somewhat odd tastes. Using the SR room can be a very...visceral experience, and the last girl just found it too exhausting to continue..."

"I'm sure having to work under Miss Winters didn't help," Denise said, only half-jokingly.

"Well...she can take some getting used to as well," Alex admitted. "But anyway, I suppose I should take you to the recording room now, so that we can get started."

"Recording room?"

"Oh, right, I keep forgetting you're new. In order to get the most out of the SR room we first have to record your brain's reactions to various...stimuli."

"Like, well, different levels of sexual arousal, and the actual climax..." he continued with a little blush when Denise prompted him to continue.

Alex led her to a small white room, it's only furnishing the sort of chair one might find in a doctor's office attached to a computer and some machinery by various wires. Nearby was another machine with a large, metal phallus, which Denise examined with a bit of trepidation.

"So, uh, if you'll just get on the chair, I can, um, get you started..." Alex was saying, "...though, uh, the machine is not strictly necessary. It is possible to do this using a more, ah, personal approach, if you'd prefer that." He looked at her hopefully.