From The Terran Colony Archival Research Repositorium (Codex 1335), on the planet of the three moons, as documented in the original sources. Translated from the original ancient texts in the Earth year of 3008:
Bryan liked being an art student and learning how to draw. He'd always enjoyed being around artistic and cultural activities and events, and he wished that there'd be much more of these. The art academy had drawing, painting, sculpture, and holography classes, and all of them were really exciting. Bryan was blond and blue eyed, and in his early twenties.
As long as he remained a student he received a deferment from The Imperium military conscription, and safety from probable assignment to a combat unit of the Space Fleet. He preferred the art community, and he decided to remain in the art environment in The Terran Colony on that world, from then on.
But art school was also expensive, and it would be awhile before his own creations could be good enough, and Imperium approved, to sell and earn him any credits. So he decided to earn some income in the meantime to support himself. The art classes always needed models to pose for the
others to draw. There was especially a shortage of males willing to pose, and he got a job right there doing so.
Bryan always enjoyed viewing the nude and wonderful bodies of the models, although the occasional male ones didn't turn him on at all. But he did love to see the many lovely, curvaceous, and naked females, from all planetary and species backgrounds, and especially the older and more mature and sophisticated ones, who posed for the art classes. They would all come out of the changing room wearing only bathrobes, and wait for the instructor's signal to begin. Bryan could hardly wait, and finally the time would come for the class to begin.
Each female model would remove her robe to reveal her beautiful body. Some of them had exciting tan lines, and some of them had solid suntans. All of the humanoid ones were well formed with nice rounded bottoms, big breasts, and soft triangles of pubic hair between their legs. Some had light, medium, or dark colored hair of various lengths, but one really lovely one had naturally multi-colored hair.
Some had interesting tattoos, some wore rings pierced all over their bodies and even in their vaginal labias. Their breasts and behinds were always bare and beautiful. The best ones were bald and plump, and were his favorites.
They would sit, stand, pose and move around all naked and relaxed in front of all of the students. Some of the males would ignore these lovely naked females, and the others simply drew or painted them as they saw them. But Bryan always loved them!
He would go up to them during breaks and talk to them. He would treat them respectfully and tell them how much he enjoyed them posing, how well they did, and how he hoped that they'd pose again soon for them. He realized that some of the other males in the classes were gay or bi, but he was straight and fully appreciated the females' naked naturalness.
The female models enjoyed posing and having others look at their bodies, and especially the older and more mature ones. Bryan watched how they posed and learned from them what positions to do. They were fairly well paid, and they said that it was easy and fun work to carry them over until something better came along. Besides, they were helping others to learn and improve themselves, and that was rewarding as well.
Bryan hoped that he would look good and do as good a job as they did. He wondered what the others would think about looking at his own
buttocks and genitals. He was soon to find out.
The day came when he was to pose for his very first class. This was a portrait art session, and he kept his clothes on for it. He sat in a comfortable chair for a few hours, with breaks, and got paid to let the other students draw and paint his face and head. Some of them were attractive young females, and they weren't as afraid of him being clothed as they sometimes were of the naked male models in the other classes.
He went home realizing that it was easy and fun, but that it was also going to get much more exciting soon. The very next day there was his first nude modeling class to pose for. This was really going to be what art was all about!
The next day Bryan went to the class early and he waited for the others to arrive. When the Terran female instructor and some females who were students came, Bryan went into the changing room and removed all of his clothing. Then he put on his robe and, his heart beating faster, went back out to the room again. When the lovely instructor was finished talking about the females' assignments, and all of them had arrived and set up, they were ready. Bryan then went up to the posing platform and, taking a deep breath, removed his robe.
He was dizzy with excitement as he realized that there he was, Bryan, up in front of a room full of female strangers, completely naked! All of them, of various species and planetary backgrounds, were looking at him and drawing his body lines. He did some quick gesture poses, and then some longer ones. After awhile he began to relax and feel more comfortable, and he was able to bend and twist for some excellent artistic positions.
The cute young female students were wide eyed and pleased with him, and so was the instructor. She would come over and gently take hold of his arm or leg to pose it "better", and she kept smiling at him. And Bryan was really turned on by it all. The female, Robyna, was a very competent and capable art instructor. She had a Masters degree in Fine Arts, long brown hair, beautiful hazel eyes, and a remarkably fit and trim figure for a Terran female in her late thirties.
But since the class was filled with immature and unsophisticated younger, and even just teenaged, female students, Bryan didn't get any kind of real arousal. The cute females appreciated a nude male body, with his masculine muscles and frame. But they would be far too frightened if his desire rose up and out towards their various virginities.
Most of the young females only drew his head or body from the waist up anyways. They were usually at least a little embarrassed by an older male's body below the waist. But a few of the older females drew his full frontal nudity, and they really appreciated all that Bryan was showing them. Robyna, when not helping her students, drew near perfect sketches of all of him too. She kept nodding and smiling at him, and he really appreciated her interest and approval.
During break time he put his robe back on again, and walked around to look at their drawings of him. This was when he most noticed the differences in their attitudes about human figure drawing in art. But Bryan also found that the few older female students, who were more sophisticated and mature, sketched the details of his genitalia, and in accurate scale. Bryan was well proportioned anyways, and he was tall and muscle bound, and these more mature females really made him out to be a Terran male!
After class Bryan went back and got changed into his street clothes. As he was leaving the lovely art instructor came up to him.
She asked him, "Would you willing to pose for me in my own private studio? The other artists and I are always looking for nude models, especially males, and especially such attractive males as you are. We can draw each other nude, and we do, whenever we need female forms, but male models are rare here. We will even pay you double!"
