Orders

"Corey, you'll come to see me once a month for the same check up. I'm going to make you learn things that only I can teach you. Understand?"

"Yes...Doc..."

"You will also think that all I do is normal...but you won't tell a soul. Understand?"

"Yes...Doc..."

"Good. Now then Corey, are you Gay?"

"I'm...Bi...Doc..."

You smirk. "Is there someone you like?"

"Mark...he's a...aquatic....hybrid..."

"What kind?"

"Orca...Doc..."

"I see. I'll teach you how to please him...and you will bring him on a day you have your exam. Tell him it's sexual studies for school and you have to bring someone. Understand?"

"Yes...Doc..."

"Good boy. One last thing, you will not flirt with the nurses."

"Yes...Doc..."

You bring Corey out of the trance, and help him up. He's dazed a bit. "Wha-What happened?"

"You passed out. I think you might've caught something...you should go home and take it easy for the weekend."

"Yeah, your right Doc." He says. "I hurt all over."

You help him steady himself before you test him. "Corey, I want you to be able to Deep Throat at least three more inches when I see you next."

He blinked, then nodded. "Ok, Doc."

A nurse brings a wheelchair and takes Corey out of the room.