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**This is a shorter vignette set between chapter two and what will be chapter three of the Art Class Modelling series. It is slightly out of theme of what I want to do with the main series, and is mostly tying up some loose ideas I had put out in the previous two chapters. It is highly recommended to read the previous chapters, though this story won't be required to understand the subsequent chapters. Chapter three is coming along well and hopefully should be out soon.

Thanks for all the comments on the first two chapters. I really do appreciate every bit of feedback I get and every piece of constructive criticism I get I try to learn from. Any mean spirited remarks I will fully ignore. I will of course continue to work on my style and editing to make each new piece I write hopefully better.

DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are over 18 and purely creations of fiction. This is meant to be a fun story with only a loose connection to reality, so just have a bit of fun with it if you can, thanks!**

"Are you sure none of the clothes I own now will work?" I asked, eyeing Julia as she furiously sorted through piles of brand-new clothes she had bought for me with part of the generous allowance her father gave her every week. "I mean, they can't all be so bad. There has to be something in my closet that isn't a total loss." I had to admit that, as the state of fashion in my current wardrobe was very low.

"Nope, it's all got to go," Julia replied curtly. "If you ever want to hang out with us without us having to sneak into your house, you'll have to be wearing clothes that don't make you look like an utter and complete nerd." She said with an exaggerated and exhausted sigh, clearly fed up with having to explain my lack of fashion sense. Despite her condescension and Not only had she used her own, -- well, her father's -- money to buy me new clothes, she was helping me pick out the best to try on while parading around my house in nothing but her underwear. "All you had were blue jeans only suited for doing farm chores," she went on, "and this plain shirt's way too big on you." Her tone held as much scorn as I'd heard from her for any reason, though any resentment I had quickly faded as she bent and turned this way and that while setting up combinations of pants and shirts, giving me awesome views of her gorgeous body.

My eyes moved up and down eagerly her toned form as she bent low at her waist to grab a pair of jeans, giving me a great view of her tight ass barely concealed in tiny green panties. "Well, you're probably right about all that. I've never put much interest into how I dress." I admitted with a shrug, running a hand through my messy brown hair. "But do I have to stand here naked while you get sorted?" I asked with a chuckle, feeling felt a little strange being nude with her, despite having fucked Julia twice now, and both times with an audience

Ashley moaned from her position in one of my chairs, feet up, legs splayed. "Oh, yes you do." The short black-haired, busty beauty was as naked as me, and more strikingly was masturbating furiously as she stared at me. "We do all this work and... Oh... Oh fuck, yes...! And... letting us see all those muscles and that big dick for a bit is--OO!--a small price to pay." She said between loud moans and sighs of pleasure.

I just had to smile at her answer, and not just because she was giving me such an excellent performance that made my cock stiffen fully.

Just a few weeks ago I'd hardly known how to talk to girls, and now there were two girls with barely two pieces of clothing between them wanting to help me with my wardrobe. The only cost to me was to be a bit of eye candy. I felt like I was in some porno, so any protestations I made were purely for show.

"I know he's hot and all without those dorky clothes on him, but do you have to do that right now, Ash?" Julia asked her friend, though there was more mirth in her voice than frustration. "It's not like we're on any tight schedule or anything, we can have some fun with him once we are done." She said, making my eyes go wide at this previously unstated part of their plan.

"Yep," Ashley said quickly, shutting her eyes for a moment as she slipped two of her fingers inside her and started to pump them back and forth. "My roommate is a prude, and is always studying in our dorm room." She said before gasping out in delight, the sounds of her pleasure almost better than the sight of her eagerly enjoying herself. "And with you so busy with your sorority and all, these first few weeks of college have been hell on my libido," She moaned, opening her eyes to look at me with an intense gaze. "Oh it's hard being a nymphomaniac Ryan, it's so fucking hard," She told me as her eyes dropped down to my erect dick.

Julia just laughed and shook her head as she picked up a set of clothes and handed them over to me. "Too bad the professor said we can't wear him out too much before the big day," She said with a soft sigh. "Otherwise we'd have you strapped down to that bed of yours and only be taking breaks to give you enough water to stay alive." She told me with a wink as I took the pile of clothes. "And maybe something slipped in the water to keep you hard," She added with a smirk, reaching down to stroke my cock for a moment before turning away.

Chuckling I set down the clothes on a chair next to me before taking out the underwear and beginning to dress. "You both keep teasing me with details about what you all discussed, but you really haven't told me a thing," I complained to them, though my voice was as light hearted as it could be. After the session on Wednesday where Julia had brought Ashley and I had fucked them both in the most amazing ways Professor Lynn had kept them without me to plan the next event. Even after I had finished showering and dressing they had been in deep conversation, but had refused to let me even hear a word of it. Now it was Friday and I had not even got so much as a guess as to what they had been planning beyond what the professor had teased me with initially.

"Well you are just going to have to stay curious, you dork," Julia teased me with a wink as Ashley's moans came to a crescendo. The dark-haired girl had fit another two fingers inside her and was crying out my name before her whole body shook and she sank down deep into the chair, a satisfied look on her face. "Professor Lynn swore us to secrecy, other than to tell you not to drain your balls too much before showtime comes around." She said with a devious smile. Julia then pulled her long blonde hair into a loose ponytail and knelt down in front of Ashley, beginning to eat out her freshly climaxed friend.

"Oh Jules, fuck yeah," Ashley moaned more softly, running her hand over her friend's head before turning her eyes to me. "She said she needed you full and heavy with that delicious cum of yours," Ashley told me as I put on a pair of dark jeans in a cut I had never worn before that fit me much better than I had expected. "And from all the things she had us do to get ready, I think you are going to need every drop of jizz you can make," Ashley said before sighing out a long pleasured sigh.

"Well you two are not making it easy to resist trying to pry with all these hints." I said with a laugh, trying out a button down that was more relaxed and fit nicer than I had thought it would. "Though you are doing a very respectable job of diverting my attention towards the present moment all the same." I said, stopping my dressing as I looked longingly at Julia with her face buried between Ashley's legs as Ashley clutched her hands at her huge tits.

"Oh, there is nothing respectable about this," Ashley laughed out before moaning higher again, crossing her legs around Julia's head and pinching her nipples hard. I felt my already hard cock press achingly against my jeans. The show they were putting on was too much of an invitation to join to resist, even if I couldn't go as far as I wanted to with them.

Kneeling down I grabbed Julia's hips and lifted them up a little even as I spread her knees apart. With some space provided for me I got on my back and slid under her, grinning up at her tiny panties. "Oh you nasty boy." Ashley said with a girlish giggle. "I suppose the professor never said anything about you having fun that way." She added as I pulled aside Julia's panties and guided her hips down. As soon as she was in range I began to run my tongue over her, moving it eagerly across her already wet pussy. My efforts were immediately rewarded by the sweet sounds of her moans, stifled as they were by Ashley's legs still tight around her head.

Closing my eyes I focused on pleasing Julia even more, eager to hear her moan out like she was making Ashley do. And Julia was happy to assist me, rocking her hips over my tongue. I swirled my tongue quickly, trying a few movements I had read about online after getting my first chance to lick a girl's pussy. Julia moaned a little louder and a bit quicker, so I assumed they must have worked at least a little. "Is the dweeb treating you right down there?" Ashley asked between two loud moans. "Because he should, after all the work we have done for him." She added with another giggle and then a high cry of delight.

Julia though was not someone to make it unclear exactly what she wanted, so it was little surprise when she reached back to direct my hand towards giving her even more pleasure. She guided me to her clit, and I could just hear her voice in my head berating me for not going after it sooner. Chuckling to myself I began to rub her clit and her louder cry of pleasure made me wish I had done it sooner as well.

With my free hand I reached out to one of Julia's tits, squeezing her breast in my hand and loving how perfectly I could fill my large palm with her round tit. Even through her bra I loved how it was just a minor detail to be fondling a breast in that moment when not long ago it was beyond my wildest hope.

We continued like that for a few more minutes, tongues moving quickly over wet pussies as hands reached and groped at every curve and soft piece of flesh in reach. Eventually both girls sighs and moans grew louder and quicker, even seeming to sync up as they raced towards their climaxes. Keeping my eyes shut I focused on continuing to pleasure Julia, not wanting to mess up what was sure to be a beautiful moment.

And it was as both girls cried out aloud together, any words they might have spoken lost in the shared ecstasy of joy as they came at the same time. Julia's thighs closed tight around my head as her body shook, and I did not stop my tongue from lapping up her juices till her trembling stopped and her moans died down to soft whimpers and sighs.

Faster than I thought she would take to recover from her orgasm Julia rose up from sitting on my face and leaned in to kiss Ashley with a passion that was still hot. "God I love cumming with you," she sighed out before kissing her friend hungrily again, leaving me to quickly get up in order to turn and watch them. The two girls pressed together and entangled their limbs with each other as much as the space on the chair gave them. Watching with a smile I could feel my cock throbbing in need of some attention.

The girls did not break apart for some time, and then only slowly and with several softer and more tender kisses making the separation take longer. "Oh, I was hoping you would jump in like that." Julia told me with a soft laugh, looking back to me as she grinned wide and happy. "You're getting a little better at that, though you could still use some pointers here and there." She added with a smirk.

I laughed and gave her a smirk back as I drew in close to them and gave each of the girls a brief but hungry kiss. "I would take all the advice I could get," I told them before kissing Ashley again with a little more passion. Despite Julia being the one who had joined me on my debauched journey of a sophomore year first, it was Ashley who made my heart beat the quickest. And both girls knew it, and thankfully neither cared a bit. In fact Julia was quite vocal about wanting our potential relationship to flourish, provided she got to see every intimate step of it and help out, a proposition that neither Ashley nor I wished to counter.

Drawing back I ran one of my hands through my hair and let out a soft sigh. "In fact, any advice at all with this all would be much appreciated, I feel like I am almost coasting on you two being the most willing, eager, and active partners I could ask for." I said with a laugh, though I meant every word. As much as seeing how much the girls enjoyed my dick for its size, I wanted to bring more than just that to the plate if I could. "But enough about topics that I am apparently barred from participating in for the moment, how does this first outfit look?" I asked, spinning around in the news clothes to give the girls a good look.

The girls took quick glances over my figure, muttering to each other as they sat still in each other's arms and with their legs intertwined together. "It's definitely better." Ashley said with a hopeful voice. "You can see how broad your shoulders have gotten now, and your legs are not just swimming in denim." She said, the compliments made me better realize how poorly I had been dressing before.

"It's a good start, but really I just wanted to see how some of these cuts fit on you," Julia said with a more serious look, judging me with a cold gaze that strangely was neither distasteful glare she had once given me nor the lustful ogling she gave when I had been nude. "Let's try another, I already have some better ideas now." She announced hopping up and crossing over to me with a confident stride. She went straight to unbuttoning my shirt, though she kissed my chest now and then as she exposed more of it. She stopped halfway and looked back to Ashley. "Well, aren't you going to help?" She asked with a grin that made Ashley nearly bolt over to start to undo my pants.

We went on like that for a while, the girls stripping me down and then dressing me up before judging what they had put on me and deciding their next step. Through each step their hands were all over me, and their lips spent plenty of time on my skin as well. Each time they stripped my underwear off Julia and Ashley nearly fought over who got to do it, and they seemed to not be able to pull them off without kneeling down in front of me and giving my cock a soft kiss or two, or at least a good stroke.

My hands were not idle either, running up and down their soft skin every chance I got. I happily took every opportunity to grope at their bodies, and the girls loved it nearly as much as I did from all their giggles and soft sighs. Never before did I think I'd get the chance to paw at tits as much as I did then, or slap jiggling asses and get only sultry looks in return. I kissed plump lips and tender necks as often as they came into range, hoping I was teasing them half as much as they teased me and they might just buck the professor's prohibition on fucking me and I could rush off to bed with them both.

Sadly they stayed just on this side of tempting my cock towards true pleasure, much to their own enjoyment. "You have gotten quite bold, big boy," Julia joked as she took off one of the shirts, "There is a part of me that enjoyed how shocked you were when I so much as even glanced down at your groin." She told me with a laugh before leaning down to bite my nipple for a brief moment.

As I gasped out in more excitement than I thought I would have from such an act as Ashley just giggled as she tugged off a pair of shorts. "I wish he had been more bold when we were younger." She said, staring straight at the bulge in my boxes. "At any of our sleepovers he could have whisked me away to his bed with just one word." She admitted, kissing my cock through the underwear.

"Oh, I almost wish you did not tell me such things," I sighed to her as I closed my eyes, my heart racing near as fast as it had during either of the last two modeling sessions. "You make me feel like such a fool, though I suppose the feeling is well earned." I joked, giving each girl a smile.

The girls continued to treat me like a very anatomically correct Ken doll for what felt like almost three dozen outfits till I was left nude and neither Julia or Ashley moved to put on any further clothes. "Are we finally finished?" I asked, somewhat relieved by the ending of the clothing appraisal but regretting that all our touching and teasing might be coming to an end.

"I think we found enough winners to fill your closet enough to get a rotation of outfits going." Julia proclaimed with a grin, standing with her hands on her hips. During the time dressing and undressing me she had lost both her bra and her panties and now had joined Ashley and I in just wearing birthday suits. Despite that, or perhaps bolstered a little by it, she stood confident and in justified pride at all her work. "I think that means we can get on to what we had in mind next, Ash." She said with a more salacious grin towards her friend.

Ashley beamed a smile at Julia before turning to me, her eyes alight with unbridled lust and desire. "Oh thank god, I was beginning to think all that touching and teasing would make him cum before we got the chance to do this." She said, sinking down to her knees in front of me in a way that told of all kinds of future joy for me.

My eyes widened at her words and her movement and a smile grew quickly on my lips. Though Julia had spoken of having a bit of fun with me I had thought after they had been so adamant they could not fuck me, despite both being quite eager to do it themselves, that the fun just relegated to the teasing they had given me during the clothing changing. Julia sinking down onto her knees beside Ashley and giving me a look that was filled with as much longing and ardor as her friend's had changed that and hope for some real action welled up inside me. "I thought Lynn said you guys couldn't make me cum." I said, though I quickly regretted the words thinking it might ruin whatever chance this was.

Julia just laughed though as she reached up for my cock. "No, she just did not want us draining you too much." She said, smirking up at me as Ashley hungrily licked her lips. "And she knew that if we started to have sex with you, there would be just no stopping us from emptying these big balls of yours completely." She told me, raising another hand to gently cup my balls.

"She did however give an exception in exchange for a certain promise we made back at the session together." Ashley added, picking up from Julia as her friend began to softly kiss the head of my cock, making me moan lightly. "Julia said we needed to worship this cock together sometime, and after all the teasing and fondling that dressing you up and down promised we were sure this would be the best opportunity." She told me as she looked up to me with her big soft brown doe eyes. The innocence in her expression was swiftly juxtaposed by how she leaned down to wrap her lips around my balls, making my moans quickly lower and louder.

"Oh god," I murmured out, shutting my eyes for a brief moment to take in all the pleasure before opening them again to look down at the wonderful sight. "If I can't fuck you, I think this still might be getting pretty close to heaven," I sighed to the girls, running my hands over their hair. Julia kept her kisses along the head of my shaft and just under it, her tongue flicking out here and there in a delightful way that made my cock twitch each time. With my balls in her mouth Ashley kept her own tongue very busy, teasing them and me into bliss.

Julia smirked up at me, deviously dangerous ideas sparkling in her eyes. "Oh, this is just the beginning," She promised me before starting to run her tongue more broadly over my shaft. Ashley soon moved to take her place lavishing the head of my dick with attention. She wrapped her soft lips around me and sucked just at my tip, bobbing her head back and forth as she swirled her tongue over me. Julia made sure that when her friend left my balls that they weren't uncared for long as she reached out to fondle them gently in quick order.