It was almost 8 o'clock when a freshly showered Jeff made his way out of the dorms. Clad in a simple t-shirt and sweatpants he was walking to the Art buildings on the other side of campus. Somehow Eve had managed to rope Jeff into modeling for her. She had already convinced Hannah and Riley previously but apparently that didn't leave her satisfied. Ever eager to add more body types to her repertoire Eve had finally managed to snag Jeff as well.
"Well it couldn't be that bad. Jeff thought to himself. He'd just have to strike a few different poses while the two of them chatted or listened to music. Hell she was even willing to pay him and Jeff could always use a little extra cash. Still Jeff wished they could do this a little later, But Eve insisted on this time. Something about the angle of the sun being just right.
As Jeff walked onwards he continued to make note of all the human objects he'd seen. Despite having all his memories of this reality Jeff retained his old ones as well, and so he wondered if he'd ever get used to the strange contorted sights of human objects. Even knowing he was the reason these people were condemned to this life Jeff couldn't quite wrap his head around the reality he'd created.
Jeff spotted quite a few human objects the most notably being: A woman draped over another's body like a sundress, a man eating a sandwich clearly made out of another man, and most surprising a woman with exposed cleavage, her breasts having two different men's faces. Jeff wondered if they had been implants or her actual tits. He hadn't considered body parts as being objects on the table before.
Jeff opened the door to Alice Hall, one of the two buildings that housed all the campus art studios. He then quickly made his way to the space Eve had checked out for the next three hours: room 307. Jeff opened the door obscured by blackout curtains to see Eve already waiting for him.
Eve was lounging on a couch by the far wall wearing a crop top with a pentagram and some ripped black jeans. Jeff couldn't help but admire the numerous piercings and tattoos she had on display on her exposed skin. Eve's style was certainly something else but man did it work for her.
"Sup Jeff you're late, now strip." Was the greeting Jeff received upon walking through the door; Eve barely even looking up from her phone.
"Jeez Eve give a guy a break here I had to run all the way from my dorm." Jeff said as he started removing his t-shirt.
"You knew what time we were starting." Eve took a seat at a stool in front of an easel and looked up to see Jeff standing there in his boxer-briefs. "Ditch the underoos too tiger."
"Oh c'mon you don't need me to be naked do you?" Jeff protested as his face turned red.
"Of course I do tell you what if it makes you feel better I'll strip too." Before Jeff could even respond Eve's jeans were coming off exposing a pair of black and purple striped panties with a skull print on them.
As Jeff's mind short circuited at the sight of one of his best friends stripping all his brain could manage to render was a short phrase. "Uhhh cute panties."
Eve snorted a laugh in response as they too came off exposing her nethers to Jeff. "Thanks dude, now your turn."
Jeff scrambled to pull his underwear off but the sight of a now completely nude Eve had little Jeff standing at complete attention. "Sorry I...Uh..."
Before Jeff could finish his thought Eve waved a hand dismissively. "Nothing I haven't seen before, Just remember you're here to model, so no touching got that?"
"Right of course." Jeff awkwardly took a seat on the towel covered stool and got to work modeling whichever pose Eve asked for him. For a while the room was pretty quiet with only the sound of Eve's pencil scratching on the canvas and an occasional order from the artist herself breaking through the silence.
This left Jeff alone with his thoughts and the image of a naked Eve in front of him, he'd have to spend some alone time in the bathroom after all of this. As Jeff was mentally occupied with the sight of Eve's breasts on full display her voice suddenly cut through the silence. "So you've heard the rumors about me right?"
"Wha? Oh yeah... The ones about being a dominatrix?" Jeff was a bit taken aback by the sudden question.
"Yeah that... I had a client who was angry that I wouldn't move our relationship from professional to personal... So he went and posted some pics of me" Jeff could tell that despite the face she put on this was upsetting to her. "So they were true then?"
"Yeah well half true it was mostly just only fans, and selling people underwear. Listen, art school isn't cheap, okay?" Jeff could tell, admitting that was embarrassing. "Hey I wasn't judging okay. You've gotta do what you've gotta do. I get that; I'm sitting here naked for you. remember?"
"Oh poor you, you're having such a bad time huh?" Eve quipped as she spied Jeff's erect cock. "So you heard the rumors but never said anything. Why?"
"Well I didn't hear them from you. Didn't seem right to prod you on it, figured you deserved that privacy." Eve smiled at Jeff's response. "Thank you for that."
The rest of the modeling session was mostly uneventful. Though Jeff did feel Eve seemed much warmer towards him for which he was thankful. As their allotted time came to a close and Jeff started to gather his things and stuff his raging boner in his underwear in his head he heard...
