Introductions, please.

Bridget entered the room first. I stayed behind the door and poked my head inside hoping there was no one left in the hallway to see my naked ass. Thankfully, I was peeking into a small classroom with only a handful of students (granted all of them were female) sitting in front of their own canvases with pencils in hand and a chaise lounge chair sitting before them on a dais. My stomach turned knowing I was going to have to lay on that thing while they sketched me in the raw.

"Ah, Professor Finn!" Professor Delia Sands spotted me leering in. She was an attractive art teacher sporting a straw hat with a flower in it in her late twenty's and was very tolerant and accepting of others. "So glad you could make it. Come on in and introduce yourself to the class."

I was sweating bullets at this point. I was making the oil permeate through the air making everything I came near smell like lavender. I still gave my word I would do this so I was going to go through with it. Letting out a groan, I cupped my genitals and marched my shiny naked body into the classroom before this new group of girls. Their reactions were just what I expected them to be ranging from awe to lustful surprise. I spotted Bridget sitting in the front row shooting me a thumbs up for encouragement.

I stepped up onto the dais and stood in front the chaise lounge chair facing the thirsty classroom. Legs apart, hands still covering my groin, and face red I looked at the excited expressions of all the college girls memorizing my embarrassment.

"Professor, would you please keep your hands to your sides please? You look rather silly introducing yourself as our model like that. You should have some more confidence in your body to fill in this position." requested Prof. Sands.

I hesitated for only moment knowing that this was coming sooner or later. I parted my hands and placed them on my hips in a feeble attempt to appear dignified. The whole class let out a gasp of delight taking in the sight of my penis.

"Oh wowwie wow WOW! We get to draw that!"

"So much subject material!"

"This may take a while, can we extend this course?"

"I hope so, I can stare at that enormous sausage for hours."

"You're making me hungry, I wonder if our new model can satisfy this craving."

Professor Sands clapped her hands. "Alright ladies that's enough, lets be civil about this." She turned back to me. "Go ahead professor."

I was stiff after all their jeering but I **** out an introduction. "H-Hello class, I am Professor Avery Cornelius Finn, it is a pleasure to meet all of you..."

"I would like to pleasure his meat..." A girl in the back whispered audibly.

I pushed on. "Due to various circumstances, I will be filling in..."

"He can fill me in." Another whisper.

"...as your new model." I was rigid. "P-please let me know if you have any questions at the end of class." Why did I say that? I wasn't teaching this class, I was meat for this class! I was just too nervous to think straight. I plopped down into the chaise still giving the class the full view of my junk with my legs spread apart.

"Thank you so much for your participation Professor." Sands smiled gleefully. "Now about your pose..."