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Chapter 13 by meach meach

Oh yeah Bethany, Pose Ms B more, let your puppet go, class over let Ms B in on you powers partner up

You think I would forget Bethany. NO WAY!

The class hurriedly went to work. Some pulled out graphites to do rough sketches while others that are more traditional simply started mixing paints to match the colors they would need. Ms. Browning's pose, in conjunction with your wishes, was pushing their almost obsessive need to capture this on canvas. You, on the other hand simply sat down on your stool and leaned over to hit the start switch to your tattoo pin. (wonder where that came from) It began its mechanically whirling sound just as Bethany walked in front of you and turned around. She then bent over and grabbed her ankles.

You decide to begin your tattoo portrait of Ms. Browning in black so there would be no need to pick a color. However, you do pause for a second and notice that the media that you chose to work with needed a slight bit of adjusting. Bethany needed a little more romp for such a picture, so you plump it up. At first you have it swell to J-Lo size and then to Kardashian proportions. "Ah, that's much better," you say as you raise your thumb up to scale Ms. Browning. Once you have your bearings, you raise the pin to Bethany's ass and begin your first line. Upon the first prick hitting her however, she winces and lets out a sharp cry of pain.

"Oh we can't have any of that now can we."

You will the tattoo pin to no longer have the ability to hurt Bethany. Then you get an even better idea as you reach up and give her rear a nice hard smack. Instantly your hand mark shows up red on her creamy skin. But just as fast it goes away and she lets out a small gleeful yep.

"That's better. Now do try to hold still and if possible keep it down, we don't want to distract any of the other artists."

You say that to her, but know she wouldn't be able to stay quiet. So you make it so that no one will mind her no matter how loud she gets. With that done, you went to transcribing the perfect image of Ms Browning's posed form on the perfect apple bottom in front of you. You look at the clock on the wall and announce the last minute.

Upon completion....

Time to move one? Bethany I hope you like your tat, It comes with a surprise? Now Ms. Browning?

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