Doctors Office

Gwen walks you down the hall, noticeably more difficult with your feet clad in monstrous white heels. You awkwardly try to keep her quick pace without rolling an ankle. She takes you to the far side of the hall and opens the door. Inside it looks like a conventional office space. Sitting behind the desk is a stunningly muscular man in a doctors coat. He looks up as you walk in and begins turning the pen in his hand, signaling the cameras are already rolling.

"Ah, Nurse Sweet, do you have those reports I asked for?"

Gwen shoves a folder into your arms and pushes you into the room. You try to keep upright and walk over to him. He stands up to greet you. Oh my he is big, an easy 6' and 200+ pounds of pure muscle. You try to keep yourself from drooling, this damned curse making a guy any woman would fight for into the undying love of your loins.

"Yes Doctor, here they are."

He takes the folder and begins thumbing through the blank pages, making off comments laced with innuendo. You try to follow along while keeping your latex clad tits in full view of the camera and crew.

"Well Nurse sweet, it's obvious what our course of action must be..."