The twink's heart races as he lies back, his breath fogging up the cold metal table. The doctor, a towering figure in his white coat, approaches, his eyes hungry, yet clinical. With a nod, he commands the twink to expose himself, his gaze lingering on the boy's smooth skin, taut muscles, and hard cock. He snaps on a pair of latex gloves, his fingers dancing with a life of their own as he explores the twink's body, making him gasp and moan. The twink's breath catches as the doctor's gloved hand reaches for the tools, his mind racing with the taboo act they're about to perform. The doctor's voice, deep and commanding, cuts through the air, "You're mine now, little one."