You wake up, naked and with your hands cuffed.

When you wake up again, you're feeling pretty groggy. You notice that you're alone, all your clothes are gone, and you've been put on a chair with your hands cuffed behind your back. You're on a simple deskchair in the corner of a doctor's office, but it doesn't look as reassuring as Dr. Harris' office back home.

No, this is a cold clinical doctor's office. There's a desk in the opposite corner with a computer, and in the middle is an examination table with stirrups, and next to the table is a tray with various medical instruments.

There're no windows in the office, and you have no idea if you're still in the city or somewhere else. You could be on the top floor of some apartment building, or in a basement somewhere.

You try to get up, but your arms are cuffed securely to the chair and you can only sit there.

Despite your fear, your ass is already aching with a need to be filled. You don't know how long you were out, but you do know your heat is close. You might've been kidnapped by a bunch of assholes, your body is still changing and you know that can't be delayed. If you stay here too long, you'll probably end up agreeing to whatever it is Stephen and whoever he's working with wants, just for a chance to be filled by a big Alpha cock.

You moan at the thought of being fucked, even in this cold and sterile place. Maybe Stephen will bend you over the examination table and fuck you, and if you satisfy him, he'll let you go.

The door opens and Stephen walks in, followed by a man in a white labcoat. He doesn't give you that 'Alpha!' impression that Stephen did. "Hey, Alex," Stephen tells you and walks over to you. "Good to see you're awake." His gaze drops to your groin, where your cock is stirring. "And eager."

He turns to the man he came in with. "Mike, you took some blood samples and samples from his ass, right? That should be enough for you for now. I really want to get him to a nice room with a bed so I can take some pictures so we can offer him as a whore on our website."

Mike sighs, grabbing a clipboard off his desk. "I get that, but this is a male Omega, and if what you say is true, then he's still changing. There's a lot I can learn from him if I can do some medical checks on him. I've got some gynaecological tools here so I can inspect his ass thoroughly."

The thought of this man examining you gives you the creeps, but so does being dragged off by Stephen for pictures so you can be whored out to a horny Alpha. You're not sure which option you'd choose, if you had the choice.