Mikhaels First Experience

Mikhael Rosenburg was in front of the hospital. He came here because of a problem he’s been having, down there…

He’s recently come of age and he was starting to have feelings for stallions and mares and came to the hospital for advice. He especially enjoyed thinking about what stallions had just below their bellies. He was embarrassed, he felt like he needed one of those strong stallions to hold him at night and… do things to him, such… naughty things.

Mikhael was a very confused pony. His Light Blue coat was perspiring in the cool afternoon air, a few tears in his eyes. His day had been “fun”, he went to the beach where there were plenty of beach goers and plenty of stallions. Mikhael was so embarrassed that he had to leave the beach, he wanted answers as to why he felt this way, so he had come to the hospital. “Fun…” yeah right.

He was scared. He didn’t want to weird anypony out, but doctors cared right? They would do everything in their power to help him out correct? They have a Hippocratic Oath, of course they care.

Well, here goes. Mikhael braves the automatic double doors, wondering if he had made the right decision…