Older chubby male

The doctor who enters is a bit surprising, he is a gray headed man with glasses and a chubby belly. Around his neck he wears a shiny gold necklace with a letter "A" emblem. Instantly you know his secret. The only men who can get away with looking like him and maintain Alpha status are packing.

"Good afternoon, Matt, I am Dr. Grant," he said politely. "Happy birthday."

"Thank you, sir," you say.

"Don't be nervous, I do this a thousand times a day," he said. "What I am going to need is for you to stand up and disrobe...completely."

Nervously you get to your feet and remove you shirt. The room is still cold and your nipples instantly harden. Dr. Grant seems to notice and smiles. You unbutton your pants and let them fall to the floor and for a momemt stand their in your boxers.

"All the way, son," he said.

With another sigh you slip your boxers down over your hips and let them fall to the floor. The doctors eyes widen. The cold temperatures aren't doing you any favors. Your already unfortunately small penis seems to have retreated into your body. Only the head is visible amidst the mound of pubic hair.

"Oh my," Dr. Grant said. "This is most unfortunate."

"I swear, its just cold in here, thats all," you argue.

"Really?"

"Yes sir!"

"Well in that case, see if you can warm it up for me," he said, smiling.

"Excuse me?"

"If its just cold, then by all means warm it up," the doctor said.

"You mean-"

"What else would I mean, Matt?"