Drawing was my life. I thought I could just keep drawing, and that simple dream carried me through each day. I had no interest in puberty, boys' lust, or anything like that. I never even imagined getting close to girls, dating, or being affectionate. Art was everything. But one day, my life took a sudden 180-degree turn. The club president announced, "This year's competition theme is figure drawing!" and right then, the members present started stripping naked. The president shouted, "So cute!" the vice president, "So beautiful!" and the ace, "So hot!" I couldn't process the unexpected sight of three beautiful schoolgirls standing completely naked—but my cock instantly sprang up rock hard. I had to touch them to feel the texture, and when they let me, their breasts and pussies were smooth, firm, tight, and juicy—so incredibly soft and wet, so damn erotic. Not a single millimeter of art remained in my mind; it was now completely filled with thoughts of naked female bodies. They asked me to sketch them, but I couldn't just look—I wanted to touch, to grope, to suck, to jerk. My mind exploded with lust, and all I could produce was a pathetic, shitty drawing. Then the president said, "Now it's our turn to draw a guy, so you take off your clothes!" Me? Be a nude model? No way. The idea of a virgin, circumcised loser like me stripping naked in front of beautiful schoolgirls, being sketched while they stare at my cock, touching it, feeling its texture, recording it on paper—it was so damn embarrassing. But I had no choice. Seduced by this insanely erotic situation and these horny girls, my rationality vanished. I wanted to express myself erotically, using my own body. Standing naked on the stage, my cock and nipples were stared at intensely. Hands slapped and groped me, jerking me off roughly. Brushes from the art supplies teased my skin. My cock was sucked deeply, noisily, until I came again and again. Even my anus was inspected, while they generously let me study their pussies up close for "educational purposes"—I nearly came just from that, without even being touched. Finally, I thrust into a tight, wet, fresh schoolgirl pussy, shooting creampie after creampie—three times in a row. Who could have predicted such a divine turn of events? Getting gangbanged in a reverse 4P by beautiful JKs, losing my virginity right in front of the club—art was now completely erased from my mind. Drawing... women... schoolgirls... drawing... breasts... pussy... drawing... sex... creampie... drawing... women... women... women...