Yes

You blush and give a shy nod at which the Clerk gives a bright smile to surprising you slightly.

"Wonderful! Please Follow me Sir and we'll go find one of my superiors for the Paper work. One should be here somewhere please keep Up now Sir!" He says quickly walking through the complex with you increasing your pace behind him as he quickly makes his way through the maze of glass cages and out into an experiment floor full of lab tables with beakers of liquids and some with Animorphs on the tables in various tests and experiments. He finally tells you to wait where you are and walks up to a woman and begins talking to her. They're conversation feels a little long with both of them turning to you several times before he returns to where you stand.

"Please follow Doctor Maywind here." He says before walking off and as you turn to the Doctor she's already started walking off to which you quickly rush and catch up to her. Her heels clicking on the linoleum tile floors as she leads you away into an office. Or at least what you assume is her Office as there's a Desk covered in manilla folders but in one corner there's a bed you'd see in a doctors office when you go in for a checkup. She motions you to sit in a chair on the opposite side of the desk which you take as she sits at the desk and looks through a filing cabinet. Now that you're here you can get a Better look at Doctor Cassandra Maywind (as it says on her name plate on her desk). She has Dark Blue hair and looks to be in about her 40's. Her face an odd mix of Angular and Imposing features and a nose that made her look almost like a Hawk as she looked at you with Ice Cold Blue eyes. She grabs a pen and begins to speak finally.

"Name, Age, Gender." She says with a voice like smooth chocolate.

Realizing she's asking you you quickly respond with you're name, 24, and Male.

"Occupation?" She continues with her questioning.

"Currently unemployed, I used to work at the office building on 7th but the company was going under so they let a bunch of us go." You tell her as she makes a check on the paperwork.

"Sexual Preference?"

"I'm a Closet Gay." You responded with a blush.

"Any current Debts or Owed Bills?"

"Nothing I currently know on Debts and just paid off my Credit card a few days ago."

"Current Address?"

"227 Willager Way."

"Please Stand up." She tells you and you stand. She looks you up and down writing several notes on a piece of form she placed onto a clipboard. "Strip. I need to preform more tests." She watches as you blush and remove you're clothing at her command. You're body isn't buff, but it's not fat or scrawny either, it's just average. You're cock is only about 4 inches soft. Doctor Maywind grabs a tape measure from the drawer. "Legs apart. Arms out from your sides." She commands and again you follow directions as she begins taking measurements on your body. After she measures your cock she looks up at you. "Get an erection. I require accurate measurements as most men think they're bigger or smaller then they are. If you require assistance I can provide something."

"A-Assistance?" You stutter out blushing deeper.

"If you require some I do require to know you're preferred way of intercourse." She adds.

"Preferred way?" You ask confused.

She sighs. "Are you a top or bottom?" She asks dumbing it down for you.