"Lie down, let's check your vitals," the doctor says, his voice steady despite the throbbing in his pants. The twink, barely legal, hops onto the examination table, his eyes wide with nervous excitement. The doctor's hands, cold and clinical, glide over the twink's skin, pausing at his crotch. The twink gasps, his cock tenting the thin fabric of his shorts. The doctor smiles, a hint of predation in his eyes. He leans in, his breath hot on the twink's ear, "You're responding well to treatment." The twink bites his lip, his body arching slightly, ready for more 'treatment' from the gay doctor.