Jerimiah's first day at the clinic is a baptism by fire. Patient after patient, each more alluring than the last, presents with 'symptoms' that require hands-on, oily examination. From twinks to jocks, they all seem to have the same 'medical condition' - a raging hard-on that only Jerimiah's expert touch can cure. As the day wears on, Jerimiah finds himself in a hazy, lubricated daze, his pristine lab coat stained with sweat and bodily fluids, his inexperience replaced by a hungry, eager expertise.