Dr. Hard-on's reputation precedes him. Every young man on the ward knows what's coming. A gentle knock, then the door creaks open. He's in, eyes scanning, hunger apparent. He moves to the next bed, another twink, another hard-on. 'Let's get you undressed,' he purrs. The room fills with heavy breaths, wet sounds of mouths on cocks, and the rhythmic slapping of flesh. Dr. Hard-on is a master of his craft, his hands and mouth working in perfect harmony, bringing each patient to a shuddering, cum-drenched orgasm. But who's examining whom?