In the sterile, white hospital room, Elena's eyes widen as Dr. Euro approaches, his stethoscope around his neck, his eyes locked onto her nubile body. He presses the cold metal against her chest, listening to her rapid heartbeat, before moving down to her stomach. Elena gasps as he leans in, his breath hot on her skin. He reaches for the lubricant, coating his fingers, and then, with a confident smile, he slips them inside her, feeling her cervix, her wetness coating his hand. Elena moans, her body writhing, as the doctor brings her to the brink of orgasm, his close-up examination turning into a lewd, intimate dance.