Julia models for art class

"Attention class! I hope you are prepared. This is going to be a quick draw session. I will project a photo onto the screen and you will have to do your best to draw the model. Try to capture the artistic view of the model. Bring out her contours, her every curve. Now, each picture will be up for ten minutes then I will swap to the next photo. I will give you a warning when we're going to change photos about a minute beforehand. Ok? Is everyone ready?" Professor Robin looked right at Julia as she spoke those last three words.

Students were sitting in the classroom, easels in front of them pencil in each hand ready to draw. They were all facing a wall with a large blank screen dangling down. Professor Robin was standing by a projector getting ready to turn it on.

Julia shifted in her seat a little. She became very self-conscious about what was about to happen. Everyone would be seeing naked photos of a model whose identity was completely secret to the class. Everyone figured they were professional photos taken long before the class started but this wasn't true. The photos were taken by the teacher, and the model in them was a specific student currently attending the class. Julia. But nobody knew that except for Julia and Professor Robin.

Earlier that week:

"Professor Robin?"

Julia approached the teacher after class once all the other students had gone. Robin was getting materials ready for her next class.

"Yes Julia?"

"Professor, I wanted to ask you about the modeling position you mentioned at the start of class."

"Yes Julia, are you interested in modeling?" Robin looked at Julia intently.

"Well...Yeah...I've never done it before, but since you said whoever models, their identity won't be known to the class, I would like to give it a try."

"And you realize there will be nudity in these photos. You're up for that?"

"Yes ma'am."

Robin approached Julia, putting a hand on her shoulder, "Very well! I must say I'm so glad you volunteered. I was afraid we would have to just draw fruit and flowers. But now that I have an actual model, this will be a far more interesting and instructive course!"

Just a few days after that conversation:

Julia was in a photography studio on campus used by the photography classes. But her only companion in the room was Professor Robin.

Robin was giddy as she positioned her camera on a tripod facing the white background paper sprawled out on the wall and coming down covering a large portion of the floor. "This is exciting!"

Robin directed Julia to go ahead and strip her clothes wherever she wanted so they could start taking photos. She mentioned they only had the room for so long before they'd be kicked out and the professor wanted to be long gone before then.

Julia looked around the room. Having nowhere specific to change she walked to the side of the room behind the professor and began removing her clothes slowly. She was nervous, but also excited.

Julia removed her shoes and socks, her shirt and pants, followed by her bra and panties. She stood completely naked behind her professor.

"O-ok. Ready."

"Then get over here girl!"

Julia sprinted over to the white background paper and sat on a stool placed in front of the camera. She shivered, not necessarily from the cold.

Robin began taking photos of Julia, letting her know that her face wouldn't be seen. These photos would only be of her legs, arms, hands, torso, and neck. But not her face, therefore keeping her identity secret. Julia nodded and began posing when instructed.

After a short time, the process was more mechanical. Robin had seen all of her naked, and her only goal was to take good photos for her class. Julia felt fairly safe and even a bit more confident. Every now and then the professor would offer Julia a chance to see the photos she had taken. Julia noticed her leg in a photo didn't even look like her own leg to her. The photo version of it was so sleek and smooth looking. Not that her legs weren't sleek and smooth, but the HD camera although detailed, had some sort of filter to make everything a bit more romanticized.

"Wow." Julia said eyeing another leg photo. "So, is that it?" Julia was turning back to her clothes getting ready to get dressed.

"Not quite. I have a few more adventurous photo ideas that I'd like to try, if you're willing of course."

Julia didn't think long about it. "Sure!"

"Ok then, instead of a stool help me move the couch from the other room. We're going to need it." The Professor swiftly went to the door and opened it.

"Uhm..." Julia went to her pile of clothes but Robin spoke up.

"Don't worry, there's nobody else here. The room is just across the hall. Just come as you are."

Julia felt her cheeks flush, but she proceeded to follow Robin into the hallway. A very new and exciting experience for Julia, walking through her school hall completely naked. Her bare feet feeling the cold floor. She stood patiently outside the door that Robin was using a key to open. Finally, the door opened. The room had a bunch of furniture stuffed into it, and surely enough, a couch. It looked like a fairly nice couch for being stuck in a room on campus.

Julia took one end and Robin took the other. The two lifted the couch, and although it required two people, it wasn't exactly heavy. The fully dressed professor and the naked girl carried the couch to the photography room. They placed the couch in front of the camera.

"Alright. Now we're all set." Robin turned her camera back on. "Now, sit on the couch right there."

Julia sat right in the middle.

"Do you mind if I help position you to get the exact pose I need?"

Julia said it was fine, and Robin approached her. Robin lifted Julia’s left foot and placed it onto the couch, then did the same to her right side. This left Julia sitting on the couch with her legs wide apart. She got a little self-conscious.

"I know these are a little more adventurous, but nobody will know it's you so no harm. Also, these will make great art for the students to draw!" Robin went back to her camera as Julia sweated nervously a little bit. They hadn't taken any pictures quite so...Intimate.

Robin pointed the camera down a bit and took some photos.

"Now use your hands to hold your breasts, like this." Robin demonstrated on herself through her shirt. Julia complied. Julia held her breasts in her hands nervously, her legs still wide apart. Robin took a couple more photos.

"Great! Now I have one more set of pictures I've always wanted to try. You ready?"

Julia nodded.

Robin picked up her camera + tripod and placed it directly in front of Julia, then lowered the tripods legs a bit and positioned the camera right in front of Julia’s pussy.

Julia gulped.

"Ok, this may be a bit embarrassing but it'll be worth it. Trust me." Robin picked up a black duffle bag that Julia hadn't noticed. Figured it was a bag for camera equipment or something. Robin reached into the bag and pulled out a shiny, unused looking, dildo. It looked hard, and cold.

"I want you to use this on yourself to open yourself up. Then when you remove it, I'll take photos quickly, therefore getting some photos of the inside of you. Like a time lapse video of a flower blooming."

Julia gulped and took the dildo. She wasn't sure she wanted to do this, but the teacher seemed so happy about the idea. Julia didn't want to disappoint her.

Julia took the dildo and held it, pointing it at her pussy.

"Wait wait!" Robin pressed a button on the camera. "Ok."

Julia slowly began to push the dildo into her pussy. The camera only inches away, recording the process. Julia’s face was completely red, and burning with embarrassment.

She left the dildo in her pussy for a few seconds.

"Hold on, let me get a picture of that as well." Robin took a photo. "Ok, ready."

Julia quickly pulled the dildo out of her pussy letting her pussy close after the removal.

"I think we got it. Check it out."

Julia got up and looked at the back of the camera, eager to close her legs and get off the couch. Robin spun the wheel on the camera which scrolled through a series of photos, all of them were of Julia’s pussy close up, but as she scrolled through them it was like a time lapse of her pussy closing. The camera must've taken a good thirty pictures in about a second. What a camera! Robin scrolled back through the pictures reversing the time lapse, making it look like Julia’s pussy was opening. That wasn't all, Julia noticed the beauty filter must've been turned off for these photos, because Julia could see with **** detail every little aspect of her close up pussy. She could see the juices inside ready to spill out. Julia was so embarrassed, but had to admit, it did look beautiful. Like a flower in bloom. Maybe this wasn't so scary after all?

"So, those are all the photos I needed. Did you have any other ideas of photos you wanted to take?"

Julia looked at Robin in surprise. She hadn't considered getting extra photos, or the idea of posing herself. After Julia said nothing for a few moments, Robin went to turn off the camera.

"Wait."

Julia climbed back onto the couch. "Th-there is one more photo I'd...like to...try." Julia stuttered with nervousness, she couldn't believe she was suggesting this, probably the most embarrassing photo she would take that day. And only partly because she suggested it. "Be sure to get all of me, in-including my face. O-ok?"

"What's the pose?" Robin asked.

"This." Julia laid back on the couch, her legs wide apart, and spread her labia wide so the camera could see completely inside. She then looked right into the camera lens and gave a look of mock surprise. "R-ready!"

Robin smiled as she took the photo. "I knew you weren't shy!"

Back to the present class:

Julia was waiting in anticipation, staring at the screen that would soon be projecting a nude photo of some part of her body. Everyone would see her naked, but have no idea it was her. And Julia would have to go along with it and draw pictures of her own pussy in class as if it wasn't her own. Julia was blushing, she wanted Robin to turn the light off already so nobody could see her face and ears burning red with embarrassment. She hoped her friend Katie, who was sitting beside her, didn't notice Julia’s face turning red.

"Everyone ready? Because once I start there's no stopping." Robin said to the quiet class.

No student spoke.

"Alright, I will project the first image and you can start drawing." Robin turned on the projector causing Julia to quietly gasp. She expected a picture of her pussy or something, but it was only of the back of her hand. Normal nails. Normal fingers. Nothing to give away that it was her hand.

Robin turned the lights off to the class. "You may begin."

Julia picked up a pencil and began drawing the picture of her hand. Oddly enough, that alone felt surprisingly personal. It was her hand and everyone was drawing it. Looking at it.

Julia continued drawing, she felt she was doing quite well. Nothing to worry about...Yet.

"One more minute until the next photo. Finish up." Robin announced to the class.

Julia felt herself flush again. What photo would be next? Gulp. She wasn't sure she could continue this drawing test. The suspense was too much.

Robin pressed a button and the image went black for a moment. Then a new image appeared on the screen. It was a close up of two breasts. Her breasts. Julia’s bare breasts were on the screen for everyone to see and draw. She froze. Everyone could see her intimate nipples, the curve of her breasts. It took Julia a second to realize it was the photo of her holding her own breasts with her hands.

Julia glanced around the room. Nobody really reacted. She guessed they expected as much, they knew the drawing of nudity was a part of the class. But Julia took a second to realize nobody cared that much. They were here to take a test, not ogle over her breasts. Then Julia realized, she had to draw too!

Julia tried her best to imagine they were someone else's breasts she was drawing as she tried to draw every detail. A strange feeling of confidence grew inside her. They were her gorgeous globes worthy enough for everyone to draw as a symbol of beauty. And nobody knew they were hers...Until.

Eventually Robin pressed the button for the next photo to come up. Julia was smirking, she felt ready for a pussy picture now since nobody knew-

She froze. What?!

Julia was staring at her own shocked expression. The photo Julia had thought was taken as a private photo, not to be used, was on the screen. The embarrassing photo she suggested to take. The photo of herself in her full naked glory, legs spread, pussy pulled open, and her face a look of surprise as if she was shocked this photo existed. And she was shocked. She thought this photo was going to be secret...However, Julia realized Robin never told her it would be secret, she just asked if Julia had suggestions. And Julia never told her not to show it, and it was her idea to show her face!

Shit!

Julia could hear the students starting to mumble to each other in shock and awe. She couldn't look at anybody. Julia heard her friend Katie beside her gasp then laugh.

Julia thought she'd die of embarrassment.

"Class, settle down. Quiet. This is a test. No talking." Robin spoke up, silencing the students.

A few quiet murmurs echoed, then died. The only sound was the scratching of pencils, immortalizing an embarrassing photo of Julia onto each student’s easel. Julia then realized with horror that she too should be drawing. Herself. Her hands were shaking so bad she could barely draw.

All she could do was stare at her open pussy, and her open mouth.

Then the image flashed away. Had it been ten minutes already?

The next photo appeared. A close up of her pussy, wet and open.

If it had just been a pussy photo Julia would've been ok. But after that embarrassing photo revealing her identity to the entire class, now everyone knew this photo was of her pussy and that she was sitting here in class willingly drawing it. Sure enough Julia was fighting through her personal trauma as she drew the interior of her pussy. She felt like everyone was staring at her. Well, they kind of were.

Just when she thought she couldn't be embarrassed anymore, the next photo appeared. It was another photo of her pussy, but with the dildo being pushed into it. Her juices leaking around it as it entered her.

Julia stared at the photo in complete shock. Everyone gasped.

"No talking. Only drawing." Robin said.

There was no talking, and if there was Julia couldn't hear it. She was too far gone.

The lights to the classroom turned on making Julia blink and gasp in surprise. She didn't notice Robin had announced near ending warnings and that now, the test was over. Students immediately began picking up their items and easels. Everyone kept looking right at Julia now that all the lights were on. Robin announced to the class the next assignment related to the test as Julia stared at the image of her pussy. It was still being projected onto the screen for everyone to see. The dildo pressing into her dripping depths. Robin finished speaking to the class and finally told everyone they were excused.

Julia looked to Robin, for the first time since the test finished, who gave her a thumbs up and a winning smile. In that moment, Julia hated her.

Snapping back to reality, and hating that her pussy was still on the wall. Julia grabbed her things and started heading towards the door but Robin spoke out to the class.

"Oh, and everyone! Please thank Julia for agreeing to model for the whole class."

Julia froze. The entire class erupted into applause, cat calling and hollering, girls screaming "That was so fucking hot!"

Julia stood there still embarrassed as ever. Her dripping pussy image showing on the screen behind her.

When Julia got home, she went straight to bed, screamed into her pillow, then proceeded to masturbate furiously. She squirted onto her pillow more than she ever had before. How could she attend class again and look people in the eye? Next thing she knew, she had to masturbate again.

Julia attended the next class and was shocked to see the walls of the classroom covered in the class’s drawings of her pussy, her pussy being plowed by a dildo getting it soaking wet, her hands cupping her breasts, and of course plenty of drawings of her sitting on the couch looking shocked while holding her wet pussy open. Many of the drawings weren't quite finished. Some had very detailed pussies and faces, others just the pussy. Some had focused on her breasts. Julia stared at the sea of intimate drawings.

Katie approached her, "You're loving this aren't you? Everyone worshipping your pussy for class. That's so hot. I could never do it, but that's so hot!"

Julia finally acknowledged Katie’s existence, "Oh...H-hello Katie...W-why are these...here?"

"You don't know? Robin told us after the test to put up our favorite photo from the test. This one's mine." Katie pointed to one of the ultra-embarrassing drawings, Julia noticed her face was quite pretty in that one, very detailed, her breasts and pussy were also quite detailed. It looked like Katie took some creative license and added drool dripping from her mouth and pussy. It was probably Julia's favorite one of the bunch. But she was too embarrassed to admit any thoughts at the moment.

Julia looked at her drawings in her hands. She could barely register them existing as she stared at them. Which to choose?...

"Hey! That one's pretty good!" Katie pointed to the drawing of her open pussy. Julia didn't remember drawing this one. It was right after the ultra-embarrassing image, which she didn't draw at all. But Katie was right, this one of her open pussy showed depth, shading, and anyone could tell she had even put detail into the wetter parts. Almost like she had enjoyed those parts. Her favorite parts...

Julia stared at the image she didn't realize she drew.

"Here, I'll put it up." Katie took the drawing from Julia’s hands and put it up on the wall. "I would not be brave enough to have pictures of my pussy up until midterms. You're a heck of a gal Jules!"

Julia looked at Katie in shock, "These aren't just up for today?! They'll be up until midterms?!"

"What, like you didn't know! Ha-ha!" Katie laughed.

Julia blushed like never before as she thought about all the different classes that took place in that room each day.

"Come on, class is starting." Katie guided Julia to her seat.

Julia sat down and class started.

Robin gave a student a stack of papers to take one and pass it on. When Julia received it, she looked at it in shock.

The form was an anonymous voting form that asked questions on what projects the students wanted to do in the class.

Option 1:

Attend a nearby museum and draw the paintings they could view as a class field trip.

Option 2:

Do another timed quiz drawing nude photos of the same model as last time. This time with more photos.

Disclaimer: Photos may have more nudity and sexual acts, vote with caution.

Option 3:

Learn about art history in the classroom.

Extra:

If you selected Option 2, please write suggestions below for what pictures you would like to see the model perform next time. Remember, this form is entirely anonymous!

Julia stared at the paper. She figured it was a joke, but the students silently began writing down their answers and suggestions. Julia turned her eyes a bit to look at what her friend Katie was writing beside her. Katie had obviously chosen Option 2, but Julia gasped at what Katie's suggestion was.

"I can't do that!" Julia blurted out.

"Sure, you can! It's not that crazy. Not crazy for you anyway."

Julia read her suggestion:

"The model should have her pussy fucked by a mysterious someone off screen. Maybe a video would work too!"

"No! Not doing that!" Julia blurted out again.

"Sorry Jules. I'm turning it in. I'm sure other people have way crazier ideas than I do." Katie said, getting up and putting her form on the stack on Robins desk.

Robin approached Julia as she stared at the form.

"You haven't filled out the form yet Julia." Robin spoke. "Is there a problem?"

Robin seemed completely genuine. She probably figured Julia enjoyed every minute of this crazy situation.

"N-not at all...I just, didn't know what to suggest." Julia said, not thinking.

Julia then realized instead of saying, "Didn't know what to vote." she said "suggest!" That meant Robin figured she already chose Option 2!

"Well, what would you like to see the model do that you'd like to draw next time?" Robin asked whole heartedly.

Julia blushed, then realized she might not have to model. She could say she didn't want to model. Surely someone else would take up the reigns. Right?

Julia looked down at her form, Option 2 was circled. She gulped and wrote in a suggestion.