"Why would you want to ruin their work?"

"Because the class is over, I did the modeling and now I'd like to wash this off, get dressed and go to my next class." he explained after her weird question.

"The class might be over, but not their test, nor your contract."

"What do you mean? Of course their test is over. They painted everything, damn good job too, how could it not be over?"

"Body painting isn't only about finishing the work. It's a living art. If they paint a masterpiece that tear apart on the first move of rub off under a finger, what is it worth? And onde important part in this exercise is people's reaction to it, especially those who don't know it is paint."

"Wait, you don't intend to let more people see me like that?"

"You will go to your next classes today, on the last period we will check how well it held up and how people reacted to it, how long it took them to realize what it is or if it completely fooled anyone."

"But... I can't go to every class completely naked!"

"You look clothed and the most offending bits are hidden away. It's well within what you agreed on in your modeling contract. You will get your clothes back on last period once we check how well they did and wash it off."

"But..."

"No buts, young man. Now hurry up before you are late for class."

K-T couldn't believe how badly this scheme had turned. He had expected to sit a few hours in his underwear and let a few people draw him, getting himself a passing grade in a class where he sucked. And now he was stuck with month of not only possible but certain humiliation. On the very first day he had his clothes confiscated and was **** to spend the whole day naked even if it didn't look so.

K-T quickly checked the schedule and the rest of the morning were his own classes and ones where he wasn't even expected to model something. If it wasn't for this stupid body paint he could have had almost half the day to spend fully clothed, normally following classes.