"Excuse me...Sir? Can you please wake up?"

Cameron's eyelids opened slowly. It was like if he hadn't opened them in years, "Ugh...My head...what happened?"

A Green shape stood over him, "You're in the hospital...you were pretty hurt when they brought you here," A green mare comes into focus.

Cameron, rightly, screams and backs away, falling off the bed and into a counter, dropping a few medical supplies from it.

She picked him back up with her magic, "Hold still...Your wounds will re-open!"

That stopped him, "Wounds? What happened to me?"

"We don't know...please remain calm." She reapplied gauze to his lower thigh.

Reflexively covering himself, only to have his hands pushed back because they were in the way, "Where am I?"

"Canterlot Medical Center."

"Canterlot? You mean like Camelot?"

She looked confused, "Just...just rest for now...you have some visitors in a bit." He could only sit back and relax, trying not to panic.

After what seemed like an entire 34 and a half minutes, the door opened back up. The nurse returned, but this time accompanied by a taller one.

"Hello. I am Princess Celestia. We haven't seen humans in Equestria in hundred of years. Can you tell me your name so I can remember it clearly?"

"Cameron." Hundreds of years?

She turns to the nurse, gesturing for her to leave the room. She complied, moving quickly. Princess Celestia was majestic, with her flowing multicolored hair and manner of speaking, "Cameron. I shall urge you let my protege do research on you. She likes studying things, and might take it as a challenge to learn everything about you."

"Okay?" He responds

"Can you sit up, or will you need assistance?"

Cameron attempted to sit up, but a sharp pain in his legs prevented him from pulling himself fully up. A force helped him. A glow around her horn, using real magic, was applying pressure to his lower back. Even at fully sitting up, she was still using her magic on his legs.

"How's that?"

Celestia got closer, "There seems to be more issues than we're used to."

This was concerning, "What do you mean?"

"When the guard brought you in, you didn't have legs. We had to use a combination of spells to essentially give you your legs back."

Cameron had a series of memories. The events weren't as important as the one in which a car had jumped a curb, and came speeding towards him, "I...Died?" Eyes widened. Body quivering. Cameron started hyperventilating until the same magic wrapped around his forehead.

The magic was calming for some reason, "Calm down...you are safe..."

Cameron felt like he could, "So...my legs?"

"We essentially gave you your legs back, but even so, you woke up the next day. We were expecting to be in a coma until after the season was over. Not to mention, you have no scars, not even old ones." It wasn't until this point that he noticed his glasses were gone, but his vision was fine, "Your wounds and ailments are healing at an extraordinary rate."

Cameron took another deep breath, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you are a fascinating creature, and I'll be keeping an eye on you."

Cameron watched as she walked out, leaving him with more questions than answers, but he was still tired. He laid back down and felt his body drift off to sleep.

A grassy field. A gentle breeze. A gentle touch.

Celestia appeared human in the dream, equally as naked, and laid over him.

She was now moaning as his shaft slid inside of her silky pussy. Her body pressed against his as she continued to bounce on his-

"Are you awake?" The nurse bolted him from his wonderful dream. He sat straight up and looked around. Unfortunately, the world of horses was not part of the dream.

"I am now..." He felt the need to ask, "How long until I'm able to leave?"

"Later tonight, if Princess Twilight gives the okay."

The nurse went and started humming to herself as she messed with tools and equipment, her tail wagging as she smiled. A faint sight of her puffy pink privates were shown off of him, making him blush. Considering he still had no clothing on, it made him more self-conscious about his erection. The nurse had an outfit that made her look more like a secretary; glasses over a freckled face. His imagination raced with odd thoughts of having sex with her. He decided that he should, instead, just look at the pattern of the ceiling tiles.

As soon as the nurse left, Cameron gripped his dick in his hand and started rubbing one off as fast as possible. He got up, and moved in to bathroom to unload into the sink, and clean himself up. On his way out, a Purple mare with her face in the clipboard walked in, "Hello, Cameron."

"Oh...um...hello!"

She put it down, a spiked Crown sat on her head, "I'm Twilight Sparkle. I'm here to record your body for science."

Cameron gave a light bow, "Hello. I'm Cameron..."

"I know...It's on the sheet."

Her horn lit up, a light enveloping Cameron's body, "Okay. Seamless recovery...and I can list your vitals."

Cameron shivered; the scan she did just felt weird, "How much did you get from just that?"

"Around 80%. But it was honestly the things I couldn't see from the outside." She continued writing on her clipboard, using her magic to remove his blanket, "I find it fascinating that you're also made out of Carbon."

Cameron just felt awkward, "Y-Yeah..."

"How many chromosomes do humans have?"

"23 pairs...but I might be one or two off."

Twilight made a face and scratched something she wrote out, flipping to the next page, "We have 30...in case you were wondering."

Cameron just nodded, and then felt magic on his lower half, making him shiver from the chill it gave him. He still couldn't see the scars from them reattaching his legs.

"Are there variants to your race, and if so, what for does it normally take? For ponies, they have color changes to most of their outer parts, cutie marks during puberty, and ponies can be born with either wings, or a horn."

Cameron took that all in, "Um...I guess I'm normally what we look like, but our skin color changes slightly, not into...a medley of them."

She then looked up from the clipboard, "Is it...comfortable to sit like that?"

He looked at himself, besides the sheet over his crotch, he was sitting up, "Yes...We walk upright fine."

"Fascinating!" She said, writing more down, "Ponies don't normally sit up or stand..." She then thought on that statement, "...that often."

Cameron shrugs, "I wouldn't expect something that walks on four legs to be comfortable walking on just their back ones."

Twilight nodded, "I would guess so." She was now on her third page, "What was your education like?"

"Long boring days for at least 12 years."

"12?" She looked him up and down, "How long do you live?"

"Approximately 90 to 100. It used to be 50 before our medicine became good enough to sustain a long life."

"We live roughly 40 years until we get old. After we get old...we literally can't figure out how, but some can live up to being 200. The princess have been around for over a thousand years." Cameron was about to ask, but she answered, "Magic is a weird thing, sometimes...I have a friend who has a grandmother who is rounding 110 right now, and is still just as healthy as when she turned 40."

She then realized she had gotten sidetracked, "Right...um...because we would usually talk about cutie marks as the identification of skills, what did you used to do for work?"

"Washing dishes."

"And hobbies?"

He had to think about it, "Do you guys have Video Games?"

"Yeah. They're not very common, but they are around."

Cameron seemed disappointed, "Oh."

Twilight smiled, "You good at them?"

"A bit..."

Twilight went back to her notes, flipping to her last page, "Lastly, do we resemble animals from where you are?"

"We have horses where I'm from, but they don't usually have horns or wings unless they're in stories or legends."

"Neat. And...we're ponies, if you don't mind."

"Oh...yeah. That explains your height. We have ponies, which would be considered miniature in comparison to horses, which are a little taller than me."

She sighed, and put down the pencil, taking a sip of water, "Do you want some?"

Cameron nods, and then she placed it on the medical table, "Can you walk to it?" Cameron blushed as he put down the cover to his crotch, and went and got it. As he sat down, Twilight was still watching, "Does it usually just...swing there?"

They both blushed, and Twilight coughed, "Sorry...I meant...how does it not get...um..."

"Clothes...we always wear clothes."

"Okay...that would..." She looked away, and then picked up her clipboard, "If you want, my friend in town runs a clothing shop...I'll ask Rarity to make you a outfit." She then gave him directions on a piece of paper. As she was walking out, she swayed her hip, her tail flying up, showing the entirety of her vagina and a set of teats that sat next to it. This instantly made Cameron's face blush.

She then looked back from the crack in the door, "Have fun, Cameron..."

Cameron felt his erection come back.

Author's Note

Cameron is based on a friend, and his OC is owned by him.
The story is Edited by Combo Breaker.