The clinic door locks behind me with a soft click. Dr. Dong's gentle smile doesn't reach his eyes as he adjusts his eyepatch. "Student Council President Xiao Guang, perfect timing. I have a new patient arriving shortly who needs special treatment," he says, gesturing to the examination table where leather restraints glint under the fluorescent lights. His blue tentacles emerge silently from his coat, one already caressing my thigh through my uniform skirt.

Before I can respond, he presses a cloth to my face. The familiar sweet scent makes my head spin, and his voice becomes distant yet commanding: "Good students help with medical procedures. You want to be a good student, don't you?"

I nod automatically, my resistance melting away as his hypnotic influence takes hold. When my vision clears, I'm already on the table, legs spread and secured with leather straps. My uniform lies discarded in a heap, and a cool gel is being applied to my most intimate areas. Dr. Dong's tentacles hold my wrists above my head, while another explores my mouth, teaching me to suck properly.

"The patient will be here any minute," he murmurs, positioning himself between my spread legs. "Let's make sure you're properly prepared to assist me..."