medplay, cw noncon and medical shit like syringes. intox also
i examine you often with a doctor's grace, always monitoring the levels of your vitals and health of your sexual organs. i'm checking those the most often, probably, sitting you in a chair and spreading your legs for a painfully professional examination.
it's gotten so bad you feel an extremely uncouth want pool in your core every time you smell that sterile air that comes with me and my equipment. i tell you what your problem is, and how it fix it. it's always a syringe. i hold you gently while i insert it into your bare flesh, looking you in the eyes and reassuring you in your ear as a fog fills your brain so i can operate.
you're still conscious for the "surgery" - this 'anesthesia' doesn't numb anything, nor does it knock you out. it simply sends your head to the clouds and your arms limp by your side so you don't and won't fight back against me as i perform a highly precise operation. patients often get hysteria after all, so i must calm you down before the procedure.
and this anesthesia is very special. it turns the pain of the surgery into a delightful pleasure that causes you to gasp and moan as i move rhythmically into you, eliciting a physiological response directly from your very center. for data purposes, i draw out one climax from you, and then another, and then another, and then another. more and more until your body is trembling both from the several shots of "anesthesia" you've gotten at this point and the overstimulation of the operation.
ah, as always, your sexual health is in perfect shape! make sure to stop by for your next doctor's appointment in 6 months ~
