Title:           pedo doctor fluffy pony
Author:          ghosts44
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/hjC08XZj
First Edit:      Saturday 23rd of June 2012 04:06:37 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Saturday 23rd of June 2012 04:06:37 AM CDT

>You're a doctor.
>Not the check up kind.
>Not the surgery kind.
>Not the timey wimey 4th doctor is the best kind.
>You're a special doctor.
>You help pedophiles get over their sickness.
>Usually the pedophiles come to you asking for help because they're thinking about doing something horrible.
>Raping a child, saving CP, etc.
>Sometimes the ones in jail get a chance to come to you for help.
>Others are ones who have already done something and had enough money to pay bail and come to you.
>Knock at a door.
>"Come in" you say as you do you paper work.
>"D-doctor?" a man with a messy 5 o'clock shadow says as he enters.
>"Doctor. please..please help me before I do something bad" he stutters.
>"Something bad?" you ask without looking up from your desk.
>"Yes..very bad"
>"Does it involve a child?" you ask without looking up.
>"Y-y-yes...my son..please I don't want to hurt him..."
>You finally look up from your paper work and look him dead in the eye.
>"Have you always been a pedophile?" you ask him calmly.
>"No...I don't know what's wrong...after the divorce I only see him once a week and now-"
>"Common problem" you say as you cut him off"
>"So what do you want to do to him?" you ask.
>"I..I...I don't know...I just want to rape him...oh god..WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?!" yells.
>"Calm down...people have issues like this more often than you think, come with me" you say as you open the door to the storage room.
>You grab a box marked "Males" open it.
>The storage room comes to life with the babble of various male fluffy ponies.
>"Ah! Wight!"
>"Aiw! Bweath!"
>"Hungies!"
>"Why fwien no move?!"
>"Owies..."
>"Why no weggies?"
>"Why take mama?"
>"Nuuu not again!"
>"W-what? Fluffy Ponies? How w-will that he- oh you can't be serious doctor!"
>You look him dead in the eye.
>"I am. And it will help you." you say sternly.
>You hold the box to him.
>"Take your pick" you say calmly"
>"Doctor! There has to be an o-"
>"No. There is no other way except jail. If you want to see your son again you'll do this!" you say as you raise your voice.
>The man looks down into the box of colorful fluff balls.
>He tries to pick one but cant.
>He closes his eyes and grabs one at random.
>It's a yellowish-green colt with a blue mane and tail.
>He only has three legs, he was dropped off from an owner who probably abused him or something.
>"Doctor...why?! Why fluffy ponies?!"
>"Because they're child like." you explain.
>He just stares down at the crying stallion.
>"But I don't want a pet! How will a pet help?" the asks you.
>"Pet?" you ask with a sly smile.
>"What do you mean?" he asks as you simply stare at him.
>Suddenly he understands.
>"Y-you want me to do what?!"he stutters to you.
>You reach into another box marked "PROTECTION" and pull out a box of condoms.
>You hold them up to him.
>"When do you see your son again?" you ask him as he hangs his head down.
>"In..in 4 days" he says.
>"I want you to give anal sex to this fluffy every time you even THINK about doing something to your son" you say as you toss him the condom box.
>"B..b-but"
>"No buts!" you say sternly.
>"Either you listen to me or you listen to your son as he is showing the judge where you touched him with that special doll!"
>He simply stares at you for moment but soon nods his head.
>"Y-y-es...doctor." he says as he picks up the stallion
>"New daddy fo' bumble?! NEW DADDY!" it squeals in delight.
>"See me the day before your son visits." you tell him as you put the box back.
>"Yes doctor...see you soon" he says as he walks away.
>"NEW DADDY! WUV WUV WUV YOU!" the fluffy squeals.
>end part one.