A “normal” art class

You really aren’t sure how long it’s been but you do feel bad for interrupting the lecture of Professor Hartwell. She quipped as we entered the room, “Speaking of perfect lines, Heath gives a perfect example…” She was pointing at your dick that again was already rock hard and pointing straight up. “Seems like Claire left you unharmed Mr. McCoy!”

Taylor smiled and said, “Everything is functioning like it’s supposed too!” She gave a wink to you to help remind you that she had just been fucked by your dripping erection. “Claire needs to remember men are delicate too.”

“That’s right, Claire! Apologize now for assaulting Heath McCoy and his penis!” Lilith added that made you blush.

Claire was having enough of the mocking but a stern look and the comment from Lilith stopped her from defending herself. “Fineee…I apologize for smacking you…” It didn’t feel very authentic but you could see Claire was absolutely hating every second, which made you feel better than her apology.

“All right, please take a seat ladies. And Heath…” Professor Hartwell said with a hand of your shoulder. “Go ahead and turn like this and…PERFECT!” She had turned you to the side to have everyone get the perfect view of your erection from the side. You tried to cover yourself from being put on display but she **** you to keep your hands at your side. “Your penis is the perfect example of a line so you will be my assistant today. I know you were our model yesterday but today is going to be just about lines.

You could feel your cheeks burning with embarrassment as all eyes were staring at your erection that bounced with anticipation and oozed with its liquid onto the floor. You had never been so horny since your first two days at this school. You felt like they were turning you into a sex fiend and it was only going to get worse with each encounter as well as each subsequent orgasm. You let out a quiet moan as she touched your erection with some sort of stick. She traced from the base of your shaft up to the tip where a strand of sticky precum got stuck and looked like a spider web as she moved it away. She cleaned it off as all eyes saw the shimmering liquid. She returned to tracing the outline right below the tip and retreating to your balls. You were breathing like a beast in heat as she traced the outline a few more times while everyone drew on their easels.

Taylor and Rachel were enjoying every second of this as Lilith seemed to be focusing on the task at hand. Sam seemed to be less annoyed than usual, but still had a look of seriousness that you took as her being upset. Claire seemed the most annoyed with having to draw your cock but knowing her she would make a laughing stock of it like she did yesterday. “Make sure you give the curvature of the shaft and the bulbous shape of the tip.” She made sure to rub the stick around the outline of your dick a few more times before she said, “Pencils down, ladies! Let’s see your work.” The professor grabbed your hand as she took your around to inspect everyone’s drawings. You started with Sam who was not pleased to have your cock so close to her face but she ignored it as she showed off a fairly great drawing and even captured to sticky semen coming off it. “Oh very nice Sam! I think you can work on the bottom part a bit more…” The professor said as she pointed to the picture before rubbing the bottom of your shaft. It had an effect of causing you to ooze more and a little bit onto Sam. She was quietly displeased and returned to fixing her drawing. She might have avoided smacking you away considering everything Claire had done earlier.

Claire was next and your cock was positioned right next to her. “Please take a step back with your thing…”

“Nonsense, Claire! I need to make sure you see the error in your drawing. Your drawing lacks the curvature that Heath possesses,” she said pushing your closer to Claire with your dick only a few inches from her face. Professor Hartwell was pointing to what was essentially a line with very little detail. She repeated her rubbing of the stick up and down your shaft as you moaned and spurted some precum on the shoulder of the appalled woman. You could hear a snicker from everyone even the professor seemed to enjoy your cum droplets hitting her. Claire quietly simmered as she went back to her drawing.

Lilith was next as you were once again positioned next to her face. You were almost touching her cheek and if she turned her head she could pretty much kiss it. “I believe I captured to essence of Heath McCoy’s penis,” Lilith said as the image looked very much like your penis had been copied onto the page. Even the pre-cum was captured to make it look like it could fall off the page.

“This is astounding! It’s like you have had lots of close interactions based upon the detail!” She says like it’s a badge of honor when you know it’s extremely embarrassing all of the close encounters you’ve had with her the past few days. The only person that has had more action was anxiously waiting next to Rachel to have her turn with your dick near her face. You groan as the stick returns to drawing its outline around your cock. “I love how you captured the lines and they all created the perfect picture of his manhood! Show some appreciation, Heath!”

“Oh thank you Class President!” You say feeling silly for her drawing a picture of your rock hard cock.

“Thank her properly, Heath!” Your professor repeated.

You wee unsure but then understood after a few seconds, “Thank you for drawing the picture.”

“The picture of what, Heath?” She asked clearly enjoying that you were struggling with speaking about the picture.

“Thank you for drawing the picture of my penis!” You say much louder than intended. The girls chuckled which made you blush a crimson red. Your dick was clearly enjoying the attention as it bounced around near Lilith’s cheek.

“You are most welcome, Heath McCoy,” Lilith said with no issue about having drawn his cock. You accidentally tap her cheek with your cock as you move away but Lilith doesn’t seem perturbed by the little bit of cum now on her cheek.

The last stop was the two most eager to see you: Taylor and Rachel. They were comparing pictures as you were concerned about what they could possibly be talking about.

“I love how his nuts just bounce around…oh look they are doing it now!” Rachel said as they both giggled. You attempt to cover your manhood but the professor was not allowing it and Lilith seemed to giving you the look to not cover up.

“Wow you both even added shading and it appears that the penis is going somewhere…” the professor said as she chuckled. You blush even harder when you realize that your dick was not only on their page but on Taylor’s it was about to to enter what looked like her pussy and Rachel’s had it looking like it was about to enter a mouth. “I love the tastefulness from you two!”

“Oh I think I know what I’m missing!” Taylor said as she rubbed the tip of your dick to cause a spurt of precum to exit as you let out a sensual moan. She squishes her thumb and pointer finger together to play with the sticky fluid before adding it to her picture. It really brought the picture to life as it almost felt like the dick would move on its own and enter the picture of the pussy.

“Oh great idea, Taylor!” Rachel said as she did the same thing to the tip of your cock to make more fluid come out as she added it the face on her picture to illustrate a cumshot. She can back for seconds and added it the picture of your cock. It literally looked like you had exploded all over the drawing of her face. Taylor came back for seconds to illustrate like she had been creampied with cum dripping out of her pussy. Your dick was responding with its happy bounces and producing more semen from the excitement.

“Thanks for the idea girls! I am bringing Heath around once more for you to apply his ‘paint’ to your project,” Professor Hartwell happily replied as she led you away from the two women that started all of this. You returned to Lilith who professionally rubbed the tip and applied a few layers of cum to illustrate what would be a handjob, which she was very accustomed to at this point. You went over to Claire next who very disgusted by everything she had witnessed up to this point. “Young lady, you will use Heath’s paint of risk failure of this project.”

Claire was red in her cheeks and fuming with anger as she used a paint brush to capture the semen from your tip as you let out a moan the new sensation of the tip. She applied it to her rough scetch that really didn’t depict with the other women had drawn. She crossed her arms and couldn’t believe she had been **** to capture some of your semen and applied it to your project.

Last was Sam, who was also not pleased but also was not as angry about this as Claire. Sam also did the same thing by using her brush but she went back a few extra times to give the extra detail to her picture. You couldn’t help but moan as she tickled the tip to produce more cum when she had run out. The professor took you back to the front and said, “let’s give our model a round of applause for his cooperation and assistance with today’s lesson!” The room had everyone clapping even Claire was half heartedly clapping.

A ping from the intercom with a voice coming through that everyone recognized stopped the cheering. It was the head mistress Ophelia and she said, “Good afternoon, Ms. Hartwell. Can you send Heath McCoy to my office after your class is over?”

Professor Hartwell quickly made her way to the intercom, “Good afternoon, Madam. Of course I can have Heath report right away.” Your heart was pounding as maybe you got into trouble with the events of the past few days. Maybe someone heard you having sex or had caught you streaking this morning. You head spinning as you stood there questioning if you were about to be punished or maybe even expelled.

Lilith had somehow made her way to the intercom and squeezed in, “Good afternoon, head mistress! Please allow me to escort Heath McCoy to your office!”

“I would appreciate that, Ms. Class President! Make sure Heath is brought promptly after class is finished,” her voice said with a chipper tone. You feel a bit better but you think she may be doing that to not raise suspicions.

“You two can go ahead, Lilith. We are pretty much done for today,” she said with a smile. “Good luck with the mistress!” Lilith grabbed you and promptly left the room as you couldn’t help but see Claire with a smile as if she knew what was coming. You feel a heavy pit in your stomach despite the distraction of Lilith’s round ass that bounced from under her skirt with each hurried step.