Scene 1 Mike, who is wearing a tight white T-shirt, tight shorts and boots, walks into Dr. Smith's office for his regular check-up. Dr. Smith asks him if anything in particular is bothering him, and Mike says no. Dr. Smith quips, "That's not a surprise. You're definitely a healthy specimen." Dr. Smith tells Mike he's going to do some regular examinations and asks him to take his shirt off, which Mike readily does. Dr. Smith then uses his stethoscope on Mike, but uses it for an unusually long time, taking the opportunity to squeeze Mike's chest, tweak his nipples, and rub his abs, while making appreciative noises. Mike begins to get uncomfortable, but Dr. Smith reassures him that this is normal procedure and once again remarks what a perfect and healthy specimen he is. While still feeling up Mike's body, Dr. Smith then tells Mike he needs to do some further examinations and asks Mike to take his shorts and underwear off. Mike gets very uncomfortable, asking if this is really necessary. Dr. Smith insists, slipping his hand beneath Mike's waistband. "Whoa whoa, what are you doing?" Mike says, getting up. "What's wrong with you? I'm getting outta here." Mike goes to gather his T-shirt when Dr. Smith whips out a cloth and holds it against Mike's face. After a brief struggle, Mike falls unconscious. Dr. Smith lays Mike down, then proceeds to slowly strip Mike naked, worshipping his body as he does so. Dr. Smith rubs his hands over Mike's chest and says, "Now the real fun begins, stud." Scene 2 Mike is naked, tied to a chair, and still unconscious. In front of Mike, Dr. Smith speaks directly to the camera: "Hey everyone. It's long overdue, but I'm finally giving all of you loyal customers what you want, a video of our most popular breeding stud, Mike. You're gonna see how I get these virile studs to give up their precious cum - and in this case, we've got the highest quality, most potent premium sperm up for bidding." Mike starts to stir, distracting Dr. Smith, who walks over, kneels beside Mike, and starts rubbing his thigh. Mike fully wakes up and startles, before realizing he is tied down. "What the fuck? Dr. Smith? What am I doing here? Let me go!" Mike shouts, muscles flexing as he struggles against his restraints. Dr. Smith reveals his plot while we focus in on shots of Mike's struggling muscles. "You know, good-looking young men like you are always encouraged to go sow your oats, but demand has always exceeded supply. When you're such a stud at the prime of your breeding years, you really should be required to share your sperm as widely as possible. I'm just doing a public service - there's so many men and women out there who would pay thousands for just one load of your perfect high-quality cum. It just isn't fair that most people won't have a chance to access stud sperm like yours." "What the fuck are you talking about? I'm not giving away my sperm!" Mike shouts. Dr. Smith chuckles. "It's too late. This isn't the first time I've taken from you. Sexy breeder hunk like you should be maximizing your genetic potential. I can't even count the number of women who've already received your powerful sperm to really elevate their offspring. You're my most in-demand breeding stud. In other cases, some people buy your cum just to see what a real man tastes like, or use it for any number of other purposes. I myself have indulged in some of your premium cum, and I have to say, it tastes wonderful." Dr. Smith cups Mike's balls and weighs them in his hands. "You don't even know how much value and potential you have in here. You've got the best cum of the bunch." Mike struggles at Dr. Smith's touch. "No! Get off me! I'm not letting you touch me!" Dr. Smith shakes his head and sighs. "I don't even have to do the deed, you know." He brings out a syringe. "This will make you do it for me." "Get that away from me! Help!" Mike shouts, but it's useless - Dr. Smith injects the the medication into Mike's neck, and slowly Mike becomes weak, his eyes glazing over - he's hypnotized. Dr. Smith turns to the camera. "It's always been my belief that a stud's cum should be produced as stress-free as possible, so not to spoil the quality and taste. So here's my secret - I've developed a chemical that turns my breeding studs docile, so they're relaxed when they produce. They respond to my every command. Watch." Dr. Smith unties Mike and tells him to stand up, which Mike does. "Yes sir." "As you can see, Mike is now under my control. He'll also have no memory of this encounter, so he'll come back again next time. Mike, flex!" "Yes sir." Mike flexes his arms, face still blank. Dr. Smith comes over and worships Mike's body as he flexes each part, feeling his arms, squeezing his chest, tweaking and licking his nipples, running his hands up and down his abs, grabbing his ass. "You can absolutely see why Mike is such a virile stud - look at him! No surprise his sperm is so in demand." Dr. Smith then produces a
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