A Most Happy Circumstance
Doctor Stable was a pony of experience, he prided himself on trying new things, seeing different patients, even experiencing different types of fun. He especially liked the mares here in Ponyville, they were a gentle, fun loving bunch of mares and he wondered how Petunia was… it had been a while, he thought giddily.
Doctor Stable was sitting at the receptionist’s desk daydreaming with his eyes closed. No new patients today, the nurses could handle the current and out patients as well so he was by himself and didn’t have any work. How boring…
*swoosh*
The double automatic doors opened. Oh. Who was this approaching him now, she looked rather spiffing, with her purple and red curly mane and tail, blue coat, thick thighs…
Then Doctor Stable heard his voice and was astounded by how much it sounded feminine, but he was sure that the she, he had envisioned, was actually male.
“C-c-can I have some consultation Doctor? I need some help right now,” the stallion said, a few tears falling.
“Certainly, I’ll just inform one of my colleagues of where I intend to go,” Doctor Stable said, a little surprise entering his mature and masculine tone, mostly glad to have something to do, “feel free to grab a seat and wait, then I’ll come and collect you and we can go to my office,” he lightly commanded.
He nodded through his tears as he sat down.
_____ Some time later
The walk to Doctor Stables office had been a short one, the hospital was quiet today.
They arrived, he opened the door for his patient to go in first.
“Why thank you doctor,” he said sweetly, making Stable blush for some unknown reason to him and take a cheeky look at his plump flanks, emblazoned with a fire cutie mark, indicating what would happen to his life if he forsook his Hippocratic Oath and instead helped himself to his patients “assets”.
The patient plonks himself playfully into the chair in front of the Doctors’ desk, waiting for him to sit down. Stable goes to his chair and sits down, mentally preparing himself to chat with… uhh… I forgot to ask his name? Come on Stable, stop acting stupid, he chastises himself.
Stable, steeling himself begins to ask him some questions. Starting with “Okay then, what is your name sir,” the smaller stallion blushes.
“My name is Mikhael Rosenburg,” Mikhael says cutely.
“So, Mikhael… what’s brought you here today,” Doctor Stable says in a professional manner calmly getting up and looking in a filing cabinet, giving Mikhael a full view of his hind quarters.
“I-I uh, just came to um, ass, I MEAN! Uh ask you a question about um biology, and um sexual proclivities, but I’m sure out of balls, I UH! I mean out of all the patients you have, I’m sure I’m getting in the way so I’ll just um…” Mikhael got up to leave.
During Mikhaels embarrassing speech a burning began to grow inside Doctor Stables loins, making his cheeks fluster and his heart beat fast. Why was he feeling this way? What he said next surprised him even more.
“W-w-wait!!” Stable shouted, blushing. Mikhaels uncertain eyes now locked onto Stables wide and wild looking eyes… He was frantically thinking of an excuse, any excuse at all he could use to make him stay. “I… I think I can help you,” he stuttered with uncertainty slightly calming down.
It’s okay, he told himself, it’s going to be okay.
He probably wasn’t going to be okay.
Mikhaels eyes lit up and he ran across the room and hugged Stable hard, “thank you-thank you-thank you-thank you!” he squeaked out, squeezing the doctors chest.
The doctor was not okay, but he did not care.
“Right,” Doctor Stable began, “I need you to sit in my chair,” Mikhael obeyed as Stable went to the door to his office and locked it, then he picked up the phone at the side of it and dialled the reception. The mare who answered was Novocain, a new nurse at the hospital, “Yes?” came the chipper voice on the other end, to which Doctor Stable replied, “I am with a patient and I want no distractions understood?” To which she responded, “ok, after you're done we don’t need you anymore for today,” the line closed and he let out a breath he hadn’t noticed he was holding.
He turned back around to look at Mikhael, he was looking wide eyed at Stable, “so…” he began airily, “what exactly was this, treatment, you had for me,” such innocence, stable thought nostalgically, not going to be innocent for much longer my darling Mikhael.
Stable felt a school boy excitement rise at the prospect of defiling his Oath, a sin in his profession, but that’s what makes it so sweet. He’d have to be careful with Mikhael, he wouldn’t want to hurt the darling.
Stable noticed that he hadn’t spoken and Mikhael was starting to look slightly afraid, oh no.
“Umm, yes…” Stable started, noticing he was panting lightly, “the treatment involves radical sexualisation, I’m afraid it is the only way to truly ensure that you can become a normal, healthy and sexy individual,” he proclaimed.
Mikhael started to silently cry.
"Are you afraid?" Stable asked carefully.
Mikhael nodded slowly, Stable approaching him, “don’t worry, Stable will make it all better,” Stable puts his hooves on his knees and lowers his mouth, on the way down kissing his chest. Mikhael panting gently.
Stable kisses Mikhaels sheath, he starts to unsheathe letting out a tiny moan. With his gentle lips on his ever growing shaft, it grows to its full length and Mikhael looks away in embarrassment. Stable lifts his right hoof to get Mikhael to look at him as he thrusts his mouth onto his shaft. Mikhael letting out a long breathy gasp, looks down at the spectacle in awe.
Stable thrusts onto Mikhaels precious instrument, Mikhael letting out tiny pants thrusting in up to his Medial.
Suddenly Mikhaels breath hitches, Stable deep throats him and Mikhael lets out a long breathy moan as he ejaculates down Stables throat.
Swallowing down Mikhaels spunk like it was water in a desert, Stable then gets up and invites him over to his desk which he clears of all non-essential items; pencils, documents, the radio, the computer. Mikhael gets off the chair, panting from the treatment he was given and slowly walks to where Stable wants him to be, leaning down on the table in front of the Doctor.
Mikhael did as he was told and was rewarded with Stable spreading his fleshy thighs revealing his star, which he plunged his tongue straight into. Mikhael immediately moaned, shivering at the new sensation of a tongue in such a sacred place.
Then Stable pulled away and prodded at Mikhaels entrance with something big, he looked back in fear of the protrusion.
“I-I-I-I-I-“ Mikhael stuttered.
“Shhhhh,” Stable cooed into his ear, “trust me, your going to be fine,” and with that Mikhael shivered and went back down to his position, letting silent tears fall. He knew what was going to happen now. He heard it was painful at first… but so much better as time went on.
His first sexual encounter… he was scared.
Doctor Stable thrusts himself into Mikhael, breaking the seal of intense pain and pleasure within his walls.
“AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, gaarr, celesti-AAAAAAA,” Mikhael screamed, tears flowing freely down from his eyes.
Doctor Stable consoled the sobbing, broken virgin below him cooing into his ears, “there, there… you’re doing great Mikhael…” Mikhaels cries and sobs died down over time into little pants.
With tear stained eyes Mikhael looked back at the doctor over his left shoulder, whispering “I... I'm… ready…” while sniffling.
Doctor Stable kisses Mikhael as he slides the rest of himself in, Mikhael moaning into Stables kiss.
The kiss broke and Mikhael started moaning as he plonked his head forward, a dazed and giddy expression breaking on his features, happy to be a virgin, no more.
Doctor Stable starts to thrust out of Mikhaels recently deflowered channel, enjoying the shrill sounds of Mikhael enjoying his treatment, then thrusts back in, inserting himself up to the medial.
Mikhael was experiencing the intense bliss he had always dreamt of in the wettest of his dreams, a stallion, within his most sacred area, breaking down his walls of perceived reality and giving birth to a new more fun filled destiny.
Doctor Stable was having fun listening to the little mewls and pants the small stallion made as he thrust into him. Stamping the ground he thrust a little harder and got a little deeper into Mikhael, jolting the smaller stallion. Feeling his plot get invaded more forcefully he had an idea.
Mikhael started to thrust himself up at the Doctor in time with his thrusts causing himself and the Doctor immeasurable pleasure, Mikhael moaning provocatively, the Doctor grunting and groaning.
The Doctor had a different idea. Pulling out, he fell down in his chair dragging him on top.
“Oof!” “Ooof!~” they both let out as they plonked themselves on each other, the chair groaning slightly with their weight. Doctor Stable then penetrates and begins thrusting into him, holding his hind hooves up in a V position.
Mikhael let his head flop back onto the Doctors shoulders, Stable kissing his neck.
Mikhael felt his prostate start to buzz from all the friction inside him as he moaned, nuzzling the top of the Doctors head.
The doctor held Mikhael as he started to “let loose” as it could be said, he felt his testicles start to contract, a little painfully as he felt a hot liquid start to be produced in his prostate as he gyrated his hips into Mikhael at a fast rate.
“Grrrrrrr~” Doctor Stable growled letting his body take control. Mikhael squeezed his eyes shut, hugging the Doctors neck tightly, his prostates buzz reaching a crescendo, creating colours under his eyes.
Doctor Stables analytical subconscious already knew his body had taken over and it wouldn’t be doing much of anything for a while. It instead focused on the build-up of semen in his testicles and the large amounts of goopy spunk being flushed into them.
Doctor Stable felt his spunk explode out of his cock as he deeply penetrated Mikhaels rear, holding him down and thrusting in and out of his heavenly plot. Mikhael felt the hot, chunky spunk explode into him as he breathlessly ejaculated all over himself…
