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Nude Nera — Description
Nera shook out her main as she let her head fall back, it was perfect. This was to be her second model session, building up to the session at the end of the week with Amenii, where the Professor had insisted that she return to model again. Having taken time to make sure her fur was neatly brushed, her clawed hands manicured not hours before, that and she had spent a great deal of her morning looking at the looking glass wondering if she should try and style her wild mane of hair. Time had made that decision for her, as she had to run out the door, leaving that plan on the sink along with the hair brush.

Excited for the class she had practically stripped from the bus she had taken to get to the collage as she ran to the art room. Fumbling out of her robe, she let the fabric pool to the floor at the base of the platform and mounted her throne of pillows grinning. Wondering if this was how Amenii felt whenever she modeled, Nera settled herself proudly, and looking across the room, seeking out familiar faces, winked at each in turn.

'Okay, I'm ready.'