Lost Bet Leads to Nude Art Modeling

Part 1 -- The bet

It was a Friday night, and a group of friends at college was drinking beer and watching the football game, which was just starting. The group consisted of 3 guys, Steve, Jack and David, and 3 girls, Rachel, Lilly and Sara.

Jack was a huge supporter of one of the teams, the Ravens, and was hyping them up, saying how the other team, the Eagles, doesn't stand a chance. Reality, however, was quite different, as the Eagles were the clear favorite, with the betting markets giving them a 10:1 chance of winning.

Lilly was also a big football fan and knew the actual winning odds. She was a bit annoyed that Jack was being delusional and a big mouth, so she pushed back. Jack, however, ignored her and continued with his speech.

Even more annoyed now, Lilly challenged him, "If you are so confident, Jack, why don't we make a bet?"

"Sure, what should we bet," Jack didn't hesitate.

The rest of the group was finding this entertaining and was hyping them up.

"How about $100?" Lilly proposed.

"No, that's boring," Jack was not satisfied.

"Yeah, you guys should bet something a bit more entertaining," Rachel agreed and was egging them on.

"How about the loser needs to do some kind of a dare?" Steve proposed.

The group was now discussing what kind of a dare would it be fun to make the loser do. The ideas were mild in the beginning, such as making an embarrassing Facebook post or making an embarrassing phone call to your crush. However, soon they started to become more intense due to the combination of alcohol and friends trying to outdo each other in upping up the stakes. Jack and Lilly were now starting to sweat a bit.

David proposed that the loser had to streak on the next college football game. The rest of the group found that hilarious and agreed, but Jack and Lilly pushed back, saying that they would get arrested or kicked out of college. The group reluctantly agreed and backed down, but the idea of seeing one of their friends naked remained.

"I've got it!" Sara proclaimed, "The professor in our art class is absent for the next two weeks. I am leading all of the classes during this time, since I have already been helping him with coordination and other tasks for the last year. Right now we are drawing live models. So the dare would be that the loser has to come and pose for us. Nude of course! No excuse of getting arrested here, guys!" she laughed.

"Oh, that's a great idea! Our model for next Monday cancelled, so this is perfect!" Steve, who was also in Sara's art class, enthusiastically agreed. The rest of the group was finding the idea to be awesome, but Jack and Lilly were getting a bit nervous.

"It's usually a small group - just 6 or 7 people that you don't even know. And they are all art students and are used to seeing nudity just as art, don't worry too much guys," Sara was trying to convince them, but Jack and Lilly were still resistant to the idea.

"Come on Jack! Do you not believe the Ravens can do it, or are you just a pussy," David was now pressuring Jack.

"Fuck, fine! I agree with your stupid dare, I know we are winning this," Jack finally agreed due to a combination of being called out like that and still being delusional about his team's chances. The fact that he was somewhat drunk and wouldn't mind seeing Lilly nude and embarrassed also helped to change his mind.

The group cheered to Jack agreeing and all eyes and all the pressure were now on Lilly.

She really didn't think that this would get this far. She just wanted to make an easy $100, but the stakes were getting way too high for her. She wanted to back out, but the combination of Jack surprisingly agreeing and all the peer pressure being on her, made her reconsider for a few seconds, as the group enthusiastically cheered her on.

She reminded herself that the odds were 10:1 in her favor. She imagined how seeing Jack naked and embarrassed after him running his big mouth would be very satisfying indeed. She was also slightly drunk at this point, so she finally reluctantly agreed.

"Fuck, I agree as well," she resigned herself to the dare.

"Yeaaaaah!" the group cheered.

"Oh, and just so that you two know, there is always a photo of the model taken during the class," Steve informed them.

"No, what the fuck!" Lilly was not happy to hear that.

"Oh, it's just a single photo to help us analyze the drawings later on, Lilly," Sara tried to convince her, "Plus I'll get you a copy of Jack's if he loses. You want something to remember Jack's embarrassing loss, right?" Sara whispered to Lilly.

"So, are you going to chicken out, Lilly," Jack was drunk, still delusional about his chances, and mocking her. Lilly was pissed at him, and wanted to erase that stupid grin from his face.

"Okay, fuck, it's on!" Lilly exclaimed angrily, also a bit drunk, "You know the betting odds are like 10:1, your team is probably losing in a landslide!"

"I believe in the Ravens, Lilly! It's not something a statistics nerd like you could ever understand!" Jack went on another drunk monologue about his team. The other members of the group just laughed and grinned to each other. It was on!

The game started, and the first half of the game went just as expected. The Eagles created a huge lead, and it seemed pretty obvious that there was no way for a comeback from the Ravens.

"Can't wait to see you all embarrassed with your little willy out! This is going to be hilarious!" Lilly was now teasing Jack, certain that she had already won the bet. The group joined in making fun of Jack for being so delusional, but he insisted that they still had a chance and that "he believed in his team".

During the break Sara printed out two standard contract forms for the modeling for the art class. She insisted that both Jack and Lilly sign them now, before the game ends. She told them that they will just throw away the one from the winner. Lilly, thinking she had the game in the bag, happily signed it, but Jack, seeing the contract right in front of him, suddenly seemed not to "believe in his team" as much as he was announcing just a minute ago.

"Who is chickening out now, huh," Lilly put more pressure on him, "I thought you 'believed' in the Ravens," she and the rest of the group laughed.

"Fuck, I do believe in them!" Jack found a new bit of inspiration and quickly signed the contract. He pushed it back to Sara as the slightly drunk group cheered.

"Thank you, guys, this is all we need," Sara smiled and took both contracts.

The game continued, and what happened in the second half can only be described as a miracle. The Ravens started to increase their score, with Eagles not scoring a single point in the next quarter of the game.

The teams were now almost tied, and Lilly suddenly started to sweat again. Why was it getting this close? This should have been a landslide victory for the Eagles according to any facts-based forecast.

Jack was getting excited and cheering as the Eagles' lead narrowed, and he almost exploded when the Ravens took the lead with 5 minutes of the game left.

Lilly was feeling hot. "Oh my god, this is not happening," she couldn't believe it.

And just like that, the last 5 minutes evaporated, with Ravens maintaining their lead and winning the game!

Jack was now cheering louder than he ever had, and the rest of the group joined him. Everyone had expected that Jack was just going to make a fool of himself, but the reversal at the end and the victory of the underdog was somehow inspiring, even for those who didn't have a horse in this race.

Everyone was now singing or cheering or dancing; everyone, but Lilly that is. She was sitting in her chair, unable to move. The realization of what this meant dawned on her, and her face was getting red.

"I guess we know who our next model is," Steve grinned and winked at Lilly. Lilly averted her gaze, and looked at the floor in embarrassment.

"I hope this taught you a lesson, Lilly," Jack now approached her, "You can't just rely on the facts and numbers, you've got to believe with your heart," he thought he was being profound or inspirational and not just lucky.

Lilly couldn't say a thing, she just stared at the floor and nodded.

It was getting late so the friends decided to call it a night, and go to bed.

Part 2 -- The nude art model

The weekend was anxiety inducing for Lilly as she was dreading the upcoming Monday. She called Sara on Sunday evening, and tried to back out of the art modeling. Sara insisted that Lilly had signed the contract, had already been signed into the system as the model, and they couldn't find a replacement on this short of a notice. She had lost the bet fair and square, and would simply have to follow through.

On Monday afternoon Lilly was seriously considering just not going, but she felt guilty going back on her word and betraying her friends like that. She always considered herself to be a woman of her word, and also knew that her friends would not just let her escape her forfeit like that. She reluctantly walked to the Arts Department where they were scheduled to meet.

There, Sara was already waiting for her. She took Lilly to the classroom that they were using, and led her to the dressing room at the side of the classroom.

"You can get undressed in here, and there is a robe on the chair. Be quick, we should be starting soon!" Sara explained.

Lilly went into the dressing room, and started to slowly undress. She couldn't believe she was really doing this. Her whole friend group was about to see her completely naked. And a few random art students as well. She was feeling hot and blushing just thinking about it. She was lost in her thoughts for a while, but then she heard noise from the classroom, and realized that she needs to get on with it. She quickly undressed, put the robe on, took a deep breath, and decided to return to the classroom.

As she opened the door and peeked outside the dressing room, the classroom was already full. Sara and Steve said that there were usually only 6-7 people there, but even putting aside the addition of Jack, Rachel and David, the room still seemed fuller than it should be. As she quickly counted the number of people in the classroom, she realized that there were at least 18 people in there.

"Sara, why are there so many people here? You said only 6 to 7 people!" Lilly whispered to Sara, who was waiting in front of the dressing room.

"Oh, don't worry about that. I guess the word got out that a student from our university was modeling this time, and more people than usual signed up," Sara tried to innocently brush it off.

"Oh my god, I know that guy from my Math class. And those two girls are in my Chemistry lab," Lilly was anxiously scanning the room, still peeking from the dressing room.

"Yeah, I don't know them, they aren't usually here," Sara shrugged.

"And I remember that guy from our last house party -- Martin, was it? Oh my god, why do I know all these people!" Lilly was squealing.

"Oh, just relax, Lilly, they are probably just here for the art," Sara was unconvincingly trying to calm her down.

"Yeah, I am sure," Lilly rolled her eyes.

"Okay, Lilly, no use in just standing around and overthinking this, let's get started," Sara decided that they have to just get on with it. She grabbed Lilly's arm and gently pulled her out of the dressing room.

She led Lilly into the center of the classroom, onto a raised platform. There was also a chair on the platform and Sara told Lilly to sit down. The crowd waiting for Lilly got enthusiastic in greeting her when they saw her enter.

Lilly, far from looking as though she appreciated the greeting, looked for all the world as if she just wanted to crawl into a hole in the floor.

"Thanks, guys," Sara answered for her. "Now, if everyone can grab an easel, we'll get started."

Lilly swallowed so hard, it was audible.

When everyone was ready, Sara continued. "Okay, now, as usual, for the next two hours or so, Lilly will assume various poses of just under fifteen minutes in length. She's never done anything like this before, so, please, be respectful."

Everyone chuckled.

"Okay, so in order to help Lilly sort of ease into her first nude modeling experience, let's begin with having her remain seated... and simply open the top of her robe... just enough to expose her breasts."

Then, turning to Lilly, who looked like a deer caught in the headlights. "Lilly... if you wouldn't mind..."

Sara half expected Lilly to just freeze up. But the social pressure was strong enough to compel her to slowly untie the belt, then move the top of her robe off of her shoulders.

Lilly's large breasts were out in the open. This was blowing Lilly's mind. She couldn't believe everyone was seeing her with her boobs out like that! Her nipples were fully exposed. Her breasts looked amazing, with her sitting back in the chair under the bright studio lights. Their full, heavy size and shape truly a sight to behold. They looked spectacular out in the open before everyone.

And they looked even better, sitting right there beneath a blushing face that was all embarrassment—from her quivering lip, to her frantic eyes, to her intense look of reluctance and humiliation.

Lilly couldn't believe that other students and her friends were being granted permission to see her with her tits out like this! They now all know exactly how her nipples look like! It was a mind-blowing humiliation that even she hadn't been expecting!

"Now, everyone, let us not forget that in the depiction of the female body, you needn't show everything. I mean, look at how compelling a view Lilly has created by only allowing us to see her breasts," Sara tried to lead the class.

"I'll say!" Jack called out, "Look at those nipples!"

The other students chuckled softly as they started in on their drawings.

Lilly had assumed that as time went on, she would grow at least a little more comfortable having her clothes off. But that was not the case at all. On the contrary, each passing minute seemed increasingly difficult for her—as if showing her breasts was akin to standing barefoot on hot asphalt, and it just gets increasingly more uncomfortable as time goes by.

At the end of the fifteen minutes, Sara walked over to the front of the stage. "Okay, everyone, for our second pose, let's move on to the tried-and-true full-frontal position in order to really help you try to capture the female form." She turned to Lilly. "Lilly, at this time, let's have you stand..."

Slowly, Lilly stood up, shaking a bit. "And now, let's have you remove your robe and simply stand straight, arms at your sides," Sara finished her instructions.

"Oh, god, I am actually doing it!" Lilly thought to herself, "Everyone is about to see me completely naked!" Slowly but surely, she untied the belt. Then, after a long, deep breath, she drew the robe off her shoulders and arms, placing it on the chair behind her.

She looked incredible. Her body is full-figured and everything is proportionate, curvaceous, and just gorgeous.

But something didn't seem quite right to Sara.

After a few seconds, she figured out what it was: Lilly was standing so stiffly that it sort of masked her soft, feminine lines. That wasn't going to work.

"Lilly, actually, let's have you bring your arms over your head... and just think graceful and grand."

"Okay," Lilly whispered, embarrassed.

That did the trick. There she was, reaching upward—the move causing her titties to thrust forward and become more featured. She kept taking calming breaths and her face was as red as a tomato.

The full-frontal view was also giving everyone a good look at her pubic area. There was a large bush of dark hair which did not go unnoticed.

"Oh man, look at that bush! I thought you shaved down there, Lilly," David laughed, pointing directly at her crotch from the front row. This got a few chuckles from the rest of the audience.

"Oh fuck, I totally forgot to shave for this!" Lilly thought to herself, but said nothing and blushed even harder.

"I like the retro style, Lilly!" the guy from her Math class commented with a grin.

If you looked hard enough, you could even just start to make out her pussy lips, partially hidden beneath the bush. And Lilly knew that especially the people in the front row were getting a great look.

But that was just the beginning...

As usual, after a couple of suggested poses, Sara invited the students to suggest various poses that they wanted to draw.

"Okay, everyone, this completes our second pose for the day. Any suggestions for the third?" Sara inquired.

David raised his hand.

"Yeah, let's have her turn around so we can do her back, you know what I'm saying? We can work on her spine contour and stuff."

It was obvious that he didn't know what he was talking about and was essentially saying: Let's have her turn around, so I can stare at her ass for fifteen minutes.

"Okay, Lilly, if you wouldn't mind...?"

Lilly flashed a look that conveyed that she wasn't too happy with the suggestion. But she did turn without saying anything, as instructed, then simply stood, head lowered, hands clasped together.

Everyone was now greeted with the sight of her ass. Oh, God, her ass! Same deal as with her tits—seeing it out in the open made this fabulous part of her anatomy all the better! The bright lighting brought out all of its deep contours and superb geometric design. It could be said that Lilly has something of a bubble-butt—and its size just makes every single curve, well, curvier. Each cheek is practically a perfect soccer-ball-sized sphere that grabs attention everywhere she goes.

Lilly hates it, of course, to be exposing her ass like this.

So, it was a damned good thing she was facing the other way. Otherwise, she would have seen David's mouth hanging open throughout the duration of the pose. And gawking was all he was doing, too. When Sara walked by to check on his work, his freaking paper was blank!

"What's the matter?" Sara whispered.

David shrugged sheepishly. "Just can't seem to focus today."

"Hmm, it seems to me that you're too focused!" Sara quietly giggled. She found it quite funny to see David getting all juiced up on Lilly's ass.

And Lilly, it seemed, was getting ever more humiliated. When Sara happened to move to the side of the room, she got a look at Lilly's face. Man, it was the most tortured look of embarrassment she'd ever seen her with.

And it wasn't just David who was getting off on the view. All the other students as well were clearly enthralled by Lilly's curves. At least they were drawing while they looked—not just drooling!

Following the Lilly butt-show, one of the girls, who Lilly had known from the tennis club, asked her to simply lie on her side, facing the class. It didn't appear to upset Lilly too much, being a rather modest pose as she could cover her bush with her leg—as modest as a pose in the nude could be anyway!

The next one, as well—called out by a girl, who was an actual art student—was pretty tame. Lilly was asked to turn around, as she did before, but looking shyly back over her shoulder at the class. Well, she certainly didn't have to work too hard to attain the 'shy' look, that's for sure!

Everyone was enjoying the view, everyone but Lilly, of course. There was Lilly's bubble-butt once again. But this time, the view was accompanied by her adding a demure over-the-shoulder look with a nice side view of her boobies.

Then, one of the guys from Lilly's Economics class asked her to turn facing them sideways with her hands behind her back, and bend forward a little. That was a nice pose as well, which made her large breasts hang down towards the floor, giving everyone an excellent demonstration of how physics affect her boobies.

It seemed Lilly didn't have too much trouble with that one either. Maybe she was actually starting to get comfortable with the idea of posing in front of people with nothing on.