Nude whating?

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And now back to our semi-regularly scheduled harem story.

"That's beautiful Angie. See how she looks up a him with love in her eyes class? A good model can make or break your artwork, but a pose that is impossible to hold can do the same. Having just the tip of Caleb's cock in her mouth is a good choice. Too deep and she would struggle to maintain the pose, or worse, her eyes could start to water and smudge her makeup."

Ms. Hart walked around the art room inspecting her students work. Marilyn had chosen to create a water color while Kathy was doing a charcoal drawing. She stopped to compliment them, "Marilyn you've really improved on your color mixes. I would have gone with a bit of ivory black for her hair and pubic stubble but the deep blue acrylic is a nice choice. It gives her a sexier otherworldly look reminiscent of an anime character. Good work Marilyn. And Kathy, it's obvious you've studied our subjects very closely. Your drawing is so lifelike, it's almost three dimensional. I feel like I could reach into your drawing and jerk Caleb's cock right into Angie's mouth. The love Angie has for Caleb also come through clearly. Very good work both of you."

Ms. Hart spent a few more minutes walking around the classroom offering advice and giving praise. When she looked at the work of one of the cheerleaders she had to stifle a laugh. "Class, I would like you all to come take a look at Bernadette's surrealist work. It's truly a masterpiece."

The artwork in question depicted Caleb's cock as enormous, As thick as a telephone pole standing several feet taller than Angie in her kneeling position. When the class was gathered she said, "See her use of shading and shadows and the weight it gives to his cock, almost like it could crush Angie if it were to topple over. Now that is what I call a stretcher. And if you look at Angie, she has captured her in both fear and awe. Very good work Bernadette."

She turned to face her class and said, "You can tell a lot about an artist from her work. For example, even though she is working with only one color, Kathy's work is realistically lifelike and focuses on accuracy down to the smallest detail. That tells me that she has studied her friend Angie's face and Caleb's cock in detail, and prides herself on her knowledge of both. Marilyn your work shows me that you recognize the exotic beauty of both Angie and Caleb's stretcher. You're work conveys almost a worshipfulness by Angie for our Stretcher King's cock. However, Bernadette's work tells me she is slightly afraid of Caleb's cock, but still regards it as a masterpiece of flesh. Being his Harem Queen with her loving demeanor I expected Kathy to have gone for realism and I was right. Marilyn you surprised me. I didn't expect you to be such a romantic. And Bernadette, I heard about Caleb sexually dominating you at lunch today. I am guessing that is why your painting reflects your slight fear of his magnificent member yet you still managed to convey a desire for the promise of pleasure it will bring. Three wildly contrasting views but all equally excellent works of art."

She glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Okay everyone, that's enough for today. Unfortunately Caleb, there isn't time for you to release the pressure I'm sure you are feeling. It must have been difficult to hold that pose for so long without the joy of filling Angie's mouth with your delicious love. If you would like, you can ask one of the girls to accompany you into the washroom. I'm sure any of your classmates would love to help you out. I can write you a hall pass if it takes a bit."

Caleb's female classmates all turned towards him. He found it amusing how each of them reacted. More than half the girls practically preened themselves in the hopes of getting picked. He almost laughed at their attempts. There was only so much one could do to draw attention wearing a painters smock.

Kathy walked over to Caleb and put her arm around him before she said, "That won't be necessary. I'm sorry girls but Caleb has to save up his spermy goodness for after school. He's got a busy weekend planned and we don't want him too tired to perform his duties this evening."

She gave them a slightly sad smile at the downtrodden looks on their faces. "I really am sorry girls. But I do have a full vial of his cum. If we hurry you can all get a taste before the bell rings."

Caleb and the other male students did the lions share of the clean up, but none of them really minded. Hearing the happy moans from the girls as Kathy used an eye dropper to dole out a taste of cum to each of them was worth the extra work.

One guy named Carl that Caleb shared a couple classes with patted Caleb on the back and said, "Man you lucked out when you picked Kathy for your queen. I hear most Harem Queens are total hogs when it comes to their king's cum. And there Kathy is giving it away for free."

Another guy named James gave his opinion, "Dude, do you know how much money she's throwing away? My dad spent years making a bit of extra cash selling his sperm to one of the grocery distributors. He made a pretty good check for a forty year old man with grade B spooge. Bought my mom a new car with it. But you, you're a Stretcher King. Your nut butter is off the charts in quality. You could make truck loads of money hand over fist by selling it."

James's comment on sperm grades intrigued him. He wasn't sure, but to him it sounded like cum was graded like eggs.

Marilyn was cleaning a bit of paint someone spilled nearby. She looked over and said, "You boys have no idea how little Caleb needs money do you? Caleb doesn't need to sell his sperm and Kathy would never agree anyway. He's already richer than most of our classmates parents, and that's his money. It isn't locked up in some trust fund somewhere. He's making money all over the place. The dildos and other sex toys, the porn site, he gets a percentage of every gallon of milk that his dairy herd sells. He even gets paid for breeding the Sisterhood priestesses. And his mom is a finance wiz. She's investing his money all over. His entire harem could quit their jobs and it would barely affect his cash influx."

Caleb blinked. He had no idea how much money Marilyn was talking about. He knew his mom was good with money so he had asked her to manage their finances when he became Stretcher King. She had been in charge of the households money for as far back as he could remember. He trusted her and knew she would tell him if there were any issues.

He knew several of his classmates were poor but his own family had never really struggled with money. They were never rich back then either. He knew he was rich now but money had never been a major concern in his life and it wasn't now either. Seeing the worn out shoes on Carl's feet made Caleb look at his classmate in a new light.

They were nearing the end of the school year so many parents were **** to replace worn out school clothes and accessories. As he looked around he noticed the differences between some of his classmates over others. He realized he could tell whose parents had money by the brands they wore and how new their stuff was. That made him think of the school and its own condition. The walls had been freshly painted at the start of the school year but that was no longer the case. Scuff marks and other sighs of wear appeared her and there.

They were not in a poor neighborhood either. Yet the playground at the local park could use some work. All of that stuff was the same when he played there in elementary school. The ball field needed new lines painted too. And the scoreboard was old. He wondered what a digital one would cost.

As he kissed Kathy goodbye at the end of class he said, "Hey Kat, remind me to put something in the harem meeting book about looking in to donating some money to local charities. Marilyn implied that we have a lot coming in and I wanna do something nice for the community."

Kathy kissed him with passion. Her beloved was a genius and he didn't have a clue. This would be perfect. Charity. Not only would they being doing something nice for others, that was another way she could spread the harem effect and collect even more 'Caleb worthy' women for him. Lots of young beautiful women are engaged in charitable works. Celebrities too. This could be another way to get movie stars and other famous women in his bed. And the best part was they could increase the harem's influence by actively participating in the charity. All of his harem and the ones in her own that were public and common knowledge.

She looked deeply into his eyes and flooded the harem link with her love. "Of course darling. We should be giving back to the community. You are such a good man."

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