Art class

Lauren felt so ashamed as Michelle led her to the art room. “I can’t believe you would even sign up for this class,” Michelle scoffed. “It’s not like you have any artistic abilities.”

Lauren didn’t respond as she made her way inside. She couldn’t meet the eyes of her art teacher as the old woman looked at her. Lauren looked around and was shocked to see that there was a diaper set in the middle of the room on a stool. Lauren looked puzzled at this as she saw every other seat was occupied with easels out.

“Lauren, good of you to finally join us,” Madam Roxanne said. “Today I have a special role for you. Normally nude art wouldn’t be allowed but the principal has given me the exception. And I am delighted that you will be our first model.”

Lauren’s eyes widened as Michelle let go of her hand and pushed her down onto the stool. “What?”

“You must get into a pose that is comfortable but also revealing at the same time,” Madam Roxanne said as she pulled Lauren’s arms up. “Now we need to make sure everything can be seen despite the diaper. If you need to go, so be it, but it’d be best if there was nothing blocking the view. There that’s perfect. Now hold that pose.”

Lauren gasped as her arms were tied above her head to a bar that hung from the ceiling. Her ankles were attached to the stool which lifted her butt up but kept her crotch on the diaper on the stool. Her most prominent features were her small chest and big butt with her stomach protruding out. Lauren had **** but stay there as Madam Roxanne instructed everyone to begin their art piece. “Make sure to capture every aspect of Lauren. A true artist can even embellish details but make it look convincing at the same time.”

“Lauren stop moving!” Michelle scolded causing everyone to giggle.

Lauren gulped. Suddenly she felt a smack against her backside. “EEK!”

“I said stop moving. You’re making it difficult for the others to see you,” Michelle said. “If you move I’ll spank you more.”