Note: These are not the same characters as my other story series 'Becoming Theirs', I simply reused the character of Jessica because she's an absolutely babe and I felt she was perfect for the role in this story too. Please enjoy!
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"It's just for 3 days!"
Jessica sat beside me on the park bench. It was a gorgeous Saturday afternoon and I was just trying to finish up an assignment, yet here she was, looking at me with puppy dog eyes and cradling her boobs up in between her arms to make them smile at me. It was a cheap tactic, but it generally worked.
I sighed and turned to look at her.
"So all I gotta do is be naked and stand still for an hour in front of your all-girl live drawing club?"
Jessica nodded quickly.
"How many girls are we talking about?"
"About 8 or 9."
"And i'm paid how much again?"
"300 bucks."
I did the math in my head. It was a good deal to be honest.
"Fine, I'm in."
"Yes!" Jessica threw her arms around me in a hug, deliberately rubbing her boobs against me. "Thank you so much! I promise you won't regret it!"
And so, the longest week of my spring break began. Jessica had given me directions to the art studio, and so on Monday evening I headed down to Studio 3 in block 12, making sure to have gone to the gym before that.
Reaching the studio, i knocked on the door. It opened to reveal Jessica in a low-cut tank top wearing denim jeans.
"Hey, you're early!" She stepped aside to let me enter.
"You're the one who told me to come 30 minutes before" I said as I entered the studio. My eyes fell upon a raised elevated platform with a black cloth draped over it in the middle of a circle of chairs and canvas stands.
"That's where you'll stand" Jessica told me.
She lead me to another room in the back where I could drop my stuff and get rid of my clothes. I passed the time in the room by using my phone until i heard the sounds of girls entering the studio. I got up and undressed myself down to my underwear, putting on a red bath robe.
Soon, Jessica came in to get me.
"Ready?" She asked. I dropped my boxers and stood upright, holding my bathrobe in place with my hands.
"Let's go" I said.
Jessica lead me out of the room and as my eyes saw the girls assembled there I paused mid-step.
There were at least 12 girls staring at me, and they were all gorgeous! I had not been expecting this.
"Keep calm bro" Jessica said. She lead me over to the middle of the room and introduced me to everyone. The girls clapped for me and I kept my cool by smiling and bowing slightly.
"Okay, get up there" Jessica said. Sighing to myself, I stepped up onto the platform, dropped the bath robe to reveal my nakedness, and assumed a pose of which Jessica had demonstrated to me earlier on.
The first twenty minutes or so went well. I was able to distract myself by replaying the Incredibles movie in my head. But just as I reached the scene where Bob Parr punches his boss through the office walls, my eyes caught the eye of a fair-skinned blonde girl. She quickly looked back to her canvas. I was unable to stop myself from moving my gaze down from her face to her sensually low-cut blouse. She had a nice rack.
My eyes skimmed the room as well as they could, and I realised every girl was sexy in a certain way. Some had plump round breasts. Some had long slender legs. Others had thick strong hair. And others had a waistline to die for.
Against my better will, I felt my cock harden.
I tried to distract my mind by thinking back to the Incredibles, but it was too late. Whispers began to rise among the students as they noticed my growing member. Gasps and quick draws of breath became audible as the attention to my cock only turned me on even more. Finally, it rose to attention, and it was painfully obvious that every girl in the room was now fixated on my hard cock.
Oh God I groaned mentally to myself, but as i was unable to move, I simply clenched my eyes shut a few times and took slow, steady breathes. My cock wasn't going down, but at least I was able to maintain my composure.
The girls continued their sketching. At one point I glanced down at that blonde girl with the low-cut blouse. She was staring at my nether-region with an odd intensity. I quickly shifted my eyes back onto the ceiling. God, I was going to stay hard it seemed.
After what seemed like an eternity, the timer went off, signaling the end of the sketching session.
Sighing in relief I quickly bent down to grab my bathrobe while the girls all began to talk among themselves and pack up their belongings. Jessica, the chairman of the club, quickly ushers the girls out, and many of them smile and say goodbye to me before leaving. It was all I could do to smile back and wave.
Jessica closed the door as the last girl left the studio and turned to face me. I sat on the black-clothed platform in a odd sense of defeat and humiliation.
"How you doin?" Jessica asked.
