I was just a deer man who came in for a regular checkup. My old doctor had retired, so I was assigned a new physician. No one warned me about Dr. Zeus Tigris.

The moment he stepped into the examination room, I understood why he had a reputation. The tiger was broad-shouldered and towering, with a commanding presence that bordered on arrogance. His amber eyes glinted with self-assurance as they scanned me from head to toe.

I noticed his muscular build immediately - clearly something he took pride in. The clinic gossip suddenly made sense; patients found him charming, and he was fully aware of it, letting the attention fuel his already robust ego.

He stopped short when he saw me, momentarily stunned by my presence. There was something in his gaze that made my fur stand on end - something beyond professional interest. It was desire, plain and simple. He quickly composed himself, closing the door with a subtle click before approaching with intense focus.

The checkup proceeded normally enough, though I felt his eyes on me more than necessary as he jotted notes on his clipboard. Then he set it down, a sly grin spreading across his face as he turned back to me.

"Says here that you don't have insurance. So, this little checkup is gonna cost you...unless you're willing to do something for me," he purred, stepping closer and placing himself directly in front of my face.