The Assignment

Art class the next day was upon Natalie, it was towards the end of the class and Hern was talking about their assigned project. "You and a partner will work together to create a modern day version of a past work of art. I will assign your partners randomly now." Hern glanced over the room and spotted Natalie blowing a kiss as she grabbed one of her tits; reminding Hern of his promise.

The names were all called and Natalie got who she wanted. "Wow, paired up with some random bimbo, thanks Hern-ia." Frances called out, annoying Mr. Hern, who definitely wasn't going to say anything. "Its alright, little boy, I've already got the project pretty much done, I just need you." Natalie replied, getting a smirk from Frances. "Lot's of women do." A few of the other classmates laughed it up at the exchange as Hern dismissed the class.

"Meet me in the sculpture studio before school on Wednesday, fuckboy." Natalie said as she stood and walked out. "No problem, lesbo." Frances replied, Natalie was mad about it but kept walking. Frances didn't question why they were meeting the morning the project was due just like Natalie knew he wouldn't. He had good grades, yes, but also wasn't going to question doing no work to get them.

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"Okay, lets just get this over with." Frances said. "Alright, take off all your clothes." Natalie said bluntly. Frances looked a little taken back. "Wow, I called you a bimbo but didn't think it would be so easy." Natalie rolled her eyes. "We're remaking park sculptures. You need to sit on this box in the nude so you can be clay and plastered to look like a statue." She explained.

"O-oh, um. Okay. Is there like a t-towel for me or something?" Frances commented, suddenly bashful. "Yeah. Sure." Natalie replied, towels were in the room for other nude models.

Soon, Frances had his towel and was sitting on the box. Natalie had put down fresh plaster for his butt and legs, effectively affixing him to the box. Natalie then put some in his palms and had his hands on his knees and then plastered his arms and chest.

"How do you feel?" She asked as Frances squirmed. "Um, I uh, can't move at all really." He said looking around as if realizing they were the only two here for the first time. "I know, now, let's see what the all mighty Frances is packing." With a flick of her wrist Natalie removed the towel while Frances loudly shouted in protest then piped down as Natalie looked at him. His sack was pretty small and flaccid his penis was pretty hidden, but she could fix that.

"Huh, interesting." Natalie went behind Frances so she could get under the box. Once below she removed a small wooden piece and a squirting could be heard followed by a creamy rubbing sound. "Oh!" Frances felt a cold substance around his anus and then Natalie inserted a finger to lube him up. "Shame you're not gay like the slurs you use, woulda made it easier." Natalie commented. "What are you tal-NNNGH! You bitc-urng!" Frances struggled greatly as Natalie shoved the seven inch dildo up his ass. She closed the compartment and came back to the front side of Frances.

He was very red in the face. Natalie looked at his face, at his junk, at his face, and then at his junk again. "No way." She walked towards Frances and put a hand on his cock. "Don-ohn!" Some pre-cum leaked out and Natalie stepped back. At a little over an inch, Frances was fully hard and by the looks of things was pretty sensitive.

"Oh, this is gonna be much better than I hoped." She said with a smirk and Frances started to sweat.