It's uncomfortable

Awkwardly, Jamie shifts his feet a little, gritting his teeth as the guard makes a good, thorough search of his asshole, before finally pulling the lubed fingers out.
"Alright, stand up again.." she said, being very blunt and procedural about it all.

Turning away for a moment, she turns back with a shot glass full of thick, creamy liquid.
"To enter Futanaria, you must not already be bound and owned. This here.." she said, jiggling the shot glass a little -
"Is a test." she said, offering it towards him.
"Take a good, long deep whiff. That his high quality Futanari Sperm. Potent stuff. All you have to do to be on your way.. is to not drink it" she said firmly.

Holding the glass in his hand, Jamie brought it to his nose, smelling the potent fuckmuck.