A new meaning of Casual

Grigori's confusion grew.

"As new arrivals in our country... and school...it is imperative that we conduct a - physical examination." Purred the guidance counselor, slithering up between the two boys, breasts swaying hypnotically, nipples hardening visibly. It was all Dmitri could do to speak past the lump in his throat.

"But the immigration authorities have already - "

And her hand was already down his pants, and his manhood rose - hardened to meet her. Youthful bravado seemed hollow and trite; they'd dared not believe their own boasts about their sex appeal and American women.

But it was strange; the Couselor began walking a circuit around both boys, naked and purring, as if in animal hunger - and Grigori began to notice an odd scent - a strange, almost perverse musky flavor to the air. Tingles lit along the back of his spine, and a seething heat began to build in his groin. It was as though her scent, her odor contained some fiery element that began to arouse him. Gulping, unable to resist, Grigori twitched and snarled like an animal! The scent electrifying.

 "We'll start with an erectile function test...." purred the tanned, toned, tit-goddess who was squeezing Dmitri's hardening shaft.