Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 4.1

[Just a little writing before work, also raising money for my softball team so we can buy some practice stuff, who would have thought balls and bats were so f-ing expensive, not sure exactly how I'm going to raise the money, any suggestions?]

“Great, Ms. Wagner, let’s set things up for your friend here and then we can take her in the back and get class started,” he said before walking away.

“Ok, just wait here, and I’ll be back to get you in a minute,” Nat said to me before following behind him.

I was starting to get nervous and it didn’t really help that I was back in a school setting. It was different than any class I had been in before, but I started to feel like the nervous kid I was back in high school. Memories flooding back of being bullied, made to feel like invisible, insignificant…worthless. If it wasn’t for the few friends I had made, I’m not really sure how I would have made it through school to be honest. Probably wouldn’t have joined the cross-country team, probably would have never left the house to be honest, probably would have just gone to church and been the good little Christian angel my parents would have wanted me to be.

“Hey, this seat taken?” I heard a guy talk by me, “Hey there, this seat taken?” he said again.

I looked up to realize that he was actually talking to me, the cute guy I had passed in the hallway, well got dragged by in the hallway by Nat and was kind of shocked he was talking to me.

“Um, not that I know of,” I said meekly.

“Cool, the front row is always filled, you new to the class or something?” he said as he prepared his easel, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you here before.”

“I’m just here with my friend Nat, visiting from Florida, but I doubt you would have noticed me even if I wasn’t,” there was something about him that just drew honesty out of me, I couldn’t believe I actually said that.

“I definitely would have, I mean, I did pick the seat next to you, didn’t I,” he said nervously and for a second, I thought he was blushing just a little.

I couldn’t help but blush myself, the nervousness making me rub my legs together, “that’s true, I guess,” we’re the only words I could get out before Nat came rushing back and grabbing me.

“Come on Maggie, we’re all ready for you,” she said.

“Natalie, can’t you see we’re talking,” Vinny spoke up before she pulled me away.

“Maggie this is Vinny, Vinny this is my friend Maggie, you guys can flirt after class,” my eyes shot wide open, I couldn’t believe she actually said that.

I looked back as we walked to a small room in the back of the classroom, but I couldn’t help but look back to see him watching us walk away. I mean I was wearing jeans and my hoodie, so I doubt he could really tell anything about my body, but I felt like, he was checking me out and for that second I was less nervous and more excited.

When we got in the back room, it looked like it was the teacher’s private office, he had drawing and paintings hung up on the wall that just made my jaw drop at the sheer talent of all of them.

“Sorry, we used to have a changing room, but there is a small curtain in the back you can close and use,” he said while checking emails.

“Ok, see you out there, thank you so much for doing this for me,” Natalie said before going back into the classroom, closing the door behind her.

Changing room? Was I going to dress up as someone or something for the students to paint…draw maybe? When I got back there closing the curtain all I saw hanging there was this flimsy black robe. I guess maybe it was some kind of dress, it was very silky so maybe they were practicing lines…or something, I wasn’t very artsy and had never seen one of these classes before so I felt I was lost. I immediately stripped, now nervous that people would notice that I would be wearing this without any underwear and hoped it was thick enough that I wasn’t practically naked in front of everyone, in front of Vinny. The thought did turn me on though, I just met the guy and would be practically naked in front of him, my pussy dripped just a little at the thought.

“What was your name again so I can introduce you to the class?!” his sudden yell startling me back to reality.

“Maggie!”

“And you’re friends with Ms. Wagner?

Wagner…was that Nat’s last name, “yes sir!”

“I’ll introduce, you, then just walk out and onto the stage, Ms. Wagner will help you with your first pose and we’ll begin, thank you again for doing this.”

I heard him walk out and close the door behind him, I finally got the nerve to walk out from behind the curtain into his office, the dress flowing and so thin, I felt like I wasn’t wearing anything at all.

“Ok everyone,” I heard him muffled behind the door, “thank you for coming to this make up class, I know the date and hour is weird, it almost didn’t happen because our first model cancelled, but thankfully Ms. Wagner had a replacement to help us out,” I smiled at the thought of Nat getting the recognition and hearing a small applause from it.

“Our model is a young Maggie Hill, this is the first time she’s modeled for a class, so be as helpful as you can because I ate the fruit bowl backup and she’s the only thing we got,” a few snickers and giggles came from the students.

After a moment of silence, I was called out to the stage, I meekly opened the door, peering through like a little kid that had just been called into their parents’ room. I was expecting all eyes on me, but most were looking at their easels, a few still pulling out supplies and sharpening pencils and a couple on their cell phones. On shaky legs I made it onto the small platform, I always hated giving speeches in school and even though I was not going to talk, I still felt nervous being the center of attention.

Natalie walked up onto the stage from the seat I was previously sitting on and as I looked up and to the right, caught the eye of Vinny staring intently at me.

“Ok, time to get started, just take a deep breath and I’ll help you get into the first pose,” Nat said getting behind me, putting her arms around me.

I took a deep breath and in that mere second, before I could react, the tie that held the dress together was undone and material slipped down from my shoulders and onto the floor as I stood there naked in front of a room of strangers.

Before I could even react, Nat grabbed my hands to stop me from covering up and whispered in my ear, “don’t worry, it’s a nude model, thought you would get a kick out of it, we’re all professionals, it’s not something we haven’t seen before, just take a seat and don’t forget to breath.”