Sabrina was never a shy girl. Ever since she was a little child, she was bold and eager to explore new experiences that the world could offer her. Sometimes the tigress girl was even a bit too bold, which caused her to end up in situations that she didn’t think were possible. Yet, Sabrina never fret and always found a way to make the best even of the direst situations. She kept that attitude when she turned ten years old and went into the fifth grade, and planned to do so throughout the whole school time. Sabrina’s classmates knew her as a confident and communicative tigress, who was a bit hot-headed at times, leading to poorly thought-out decisions, but made up for it with her friendliness and positive outlook on the world.

This attitude, along with some encouragement and teasing from Sabrina’s classmates, was what caused the little tigress to volunteer to be a model for the next art class. It all seemed very simple: the class have been learning how to draw a person on a basic level for some time, and the art teacher told them that it’s time for some practice. Of course, the best way for the students to train would be to see an actual person in front of them. The brave volunteer would have to stand in front of the class for the entire length of the lesson and strike various poses upon the teacher’s demand. They’d also get a perfect mark for this class and wouldn’t have to draw anything. Sabrina never truly liked drawing, and her grades on this subject were quite average, so she figured it’d be a good way of combining business with pleasure. Just standing there and posing in her school uniform? Easy!

The art class was the first lesson on friday, and today Sabrina was running a bit late. She entered the school five minutes later than she should’ve and charged to the classroom, but stopped in front of a mirror for a second, just to check whether everything in her look was alright. As always, Sabrina saw a pretty tigress girl, clad in a conservative black-and-white school uniform with a shirt, jacket and pants. Her figure was nice and well-balanced, if a bit broad-shouldered for a girl, but this factor only added effect to her self-assured posture. Sabrina had a cute face, yet the gaze of her amethyst eyes was very serious, it was the type of look that could make anyone believe she could move mountains on a whim. A slightly hidden grin on the girl’s face only reinforced this idea. Her fur was orange with black stripes which was common for tigers, but white at her chest, belly and face. She adjusted a bright red ribbon tied on one of her feline ears and headed to class.

Right as Sabrina went in, she was met with gazes of more than two dozen eyes. The stares rained on her like she was some kind of a superstar, or a girl who accidentally went into the wrong class. But it was her class, no doubt about it. She immediatelly her best friend: Chris the bunny, a smart silent type with pitch-black fur. Everyone else was also here: the squirrel girls who only giggled and whispered something to each other, the dunces sitting at the back desks, a couple of nerds at the front row, that weird mole boy with giant glasses... Yes, it was her class, and everyone was looking at Sabrina like they knew something she didn’t. Some gazes were playful, others showed surprise, a couple were downright shocked. But either way, everyone already pulled out their drawingbooks and pencils to start working. There was no reason to derail the class further, so Sabrina just put her backpack on the desk near Chris and confidently stood at the very front of the classroom. The teacher herself adjusted her glasses and nodded at the tigress with a gentle smile. 

“I commend your bravery, Sabrina,” the old crow woman said, “not everyone would be willing to do something like this. Your mark will be well-earned. Are you ready to begin?”

“Yeah, totally,” the tigress replied with no second thoughts.

“Alright. So, stand right here and take off all of your clothes,” the teacher said lightly.

“What?” Sabrina asked and tipped her ear a bit, being completely sure that she misheard, “stand right here and... Do what?”

“Undress. Get naked,” the art teacher said causing the class to laugh.

“Shhh!” The crow warned the others, “we’ve been through this. This is a part of our newly deviced, experimental program that’ll teach you to see nudity in a more novel, artistic light. This task isn’t about laughs or jokes, it’s about giving you lot a new perspective, so pay close attention and focus on your works.” 

While this was happening, the teacher’s words slowly sunk into Sabrina’s mind and revealed a horrible truth: she’ll have to pose in the nude. Her breathing became hectic and her hands trembled for a moment. Of course, the tigress didn’t think nudity was something scary or shameful and sometimes preferred to spend her free time with no stitch of clothing on her fur... But it was at home, and usually when she was completely alone. Stripping off in front of the entire class seemed completely different and downright impossible.

“Sabrina,” the crow raised her eyebrow, “what’s the matter? We already lost several minutes because you were late. Please, don’t delay our class.”

“S-sorry, teacher, I just...” She started, looking back at all the pair of eyes that demanded to see her young body.

“You seem oddly surprised, my girl. I sent you detailed information about how this class will be conducted beforehand, so you could evaluale everything and decline if you didn’t want to take part in all this. Did you actually read the info before coming here?”

“The information... Right. Yes, yes I did read it,” Sabrina said as she realized that she completely forgot to read anything related to this art class. 

“I also repeated it before the class started, but you were a bit late, so I assumed we’ll just get to the point as soon as you’ll come here. Oh, my dear girl, just don’t tell me you’re expected that you’ll be posing clothed. We’re drawing bodies here, not school uniforms,” the teacher evaluated with a hint of sadness in her voice.

“No, it’s okay, I just... I didn’t realize...” The tigress started her sentence, but the words just didn’t know to her head.

“She just cannot do it,” one of the squirrel girls said with a malevolent green, “our tigress bit more than she could chew!”

Some classmated laughted, others looked oddly dissapointed. But the worst part was the sad look of her teacher, who realized that this new, revolutionary way of handling practical art class was falling apart right in front of her eyes. The crow slowly sat down on her chair and adjusted her glasses once more, this time without any enthusiasm.

“Alright. I cannot force you to do it. Please come back to your desk and we’ll figure something out.”

“I...” Sabrina looked around and stuttered.

This was it, the moment of choice. The first option was to go back to her desk and accept all the embarassment that came with this move. Others will surely remember it, Sabrina will no longer be the confident tigress of the class, she’ll be a dumb coward who cannot read properly. And rightfully so: she was the one who volunteered and blew away the opportunity to back off while she still could, causing all this awkwardness. And the second... It seemed even more embarassing than the first. Yet, the craziness of this idea seemed oddly fitting for the tigress. Stripping in front of the entire class, how many folks could do that? A thought of standing stark naked right here caused Sabrina to suddenly feel warmer, even hotter, and there was a soft tingle between her legs that urged her to succumb to this crazy idea. Sabrina looked at her art teacher once more and realized that the least she wanted was to make this bright, kind woman sad. She took a deep breath and straightened her posture, the choice was made.

“Nah, it was just a moment of hesitation, teacher,” Sabrina finally said, unbuttoning her jacket, “I’m ready to start!”

There was a couple of “woo”s and whistles from her classmates, to which the teacher replird with a loud “shhh” and turned towards Sabrina with an approving smile. The tigress switfly took off the jacket and landed it on the nearby chair. Then the bold girl took off her shirt, revealing her still flat, but nonetheless pretty chest covered by very short white fur. The shoes didn’t come off as easily, and Sabrina nearly tripped as she tried to take some off, causing a couple more laughs.

“I’m fine, the crash was averted!” She joked back, full of nervous energy. 

Upon beating her feet, the girl turned her back to the class and slowly took off her pants, leaving herself only a pair of white panties. As she did so, all of her twenty five classmates had a perfect look on Sabrina’s nice, perky butt and her strong legs.

“Maybe she’ll keep the panties?” A shy mouse from the first desk asked in a quite voice. 

The teacher wanted to object, but didn’t need to: Sabrina was already going all-in, her panties were removed with a decisive move and flew to her others clothes as if they were useless rags. Some classmates gasped as they saw the tigress’s tight, white pussy in all of her glory. The fur was too short to obscure the view on the girl’s girly bits, everyone could freely observe each and every part of her. Sabrina turned towards the class, it took her a lot of mental strength to not start trembling again. It was all akin to a dream when you go nude to a public place, only this time, it was completely real. And, for some reason, it felt beyong exciting. The soft tingle between the tigress’s legs only got stronger, her body felt hot and confident. As if thanking its owner for freeing herself from all those useless clothes. Sabrina stood for a moment, then decided to also remove her ribbon: this way she’ll be as naked as the day she was born, just as she should be right now. 

Some pupils looked a bit startled, as if they still couldn’t believe that what they saw right now was happening for real. Sabrina didn’t blame them, she couldn’t believe it either. Yet, it was too late for her to back down, the tigress decided to roll with this feeling of freedom and odd excitement from being the focus of attention.

“Alright, now please stand right there, half-profile to the middle row, put your hands above your head, good,” the crow lady instructed Sabrina how to strike her pose and told others to start working.

The sound of pencils echoed throughout the spacious classroom. The tigress knew that to get a good mark, her friends will have to capture the details of her body. This means they’ll stare at her throughout the whole lesson, focusing on each and every part of her bare beauty. She could practically feel their gazes on her fur physically. It felt as if she was some kind of a superstar, daring and shameless, unafraid of what anyone will think of her appearance. Sabrina liked this feeling, liked seeing herself like this. 

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” One of the dunces from the back desk raised his hand, “I can’t see Sabrina very well, I’m sitting way too far!”

“Oh, I understand,” the art teacher smiled, “don’t worry. If you can’t see her well enough, come close and take a picture on your phone.”

A picture. The thought alone made Sabrina short of breath for a second. That meant her classmated will not only stare at her now and make her the model of their artworks, they’ll also photograph her and have her nude body on their phones, able to see her whenever they’ll like. 

“Once again, boys and girls, taking pictures of Sabrina is freely allowed. Just don’t waste too much time doing it and don’t block the view for others,” the crow teacher explained politely. 

Several people rushed to the tigress to take photos. Others decided to photograph her from their seats. Now, along with sounds of pencils, there were occasional clicks, each capturing Sabrina’s nudity from any angle the phone’s owner thought was interesting. Some anxious thoughts in the model’s head tried to tell her how horrifying this was, but she didn’t care. She agreed to this, and it was her time to shine. The excitement and joy she saw on the faces of others only fueled her confidence further. Then, it was time to change a pose. Now, Sabrina had to put one of her legs on the chair and put her hands on her hips. After that, she had to do a couple more poses to allow her class to make different sketches.

As more time passed, Sabrina stopped trembling and didn’t act reserved anymore. On the contrary, she added her own spin on some of the poses and thoroughly enjoyed performing them, looking some of her friends right in the eye with a confident grin on her pretty face. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. One of the highschoolers opened the door and froze for a moment, weirded out by the scene. Sabrina, facing the opposite from the door, just smirked and intentionally bent over, allowing the guy to see her entire backside in great detail. The highschooler walked past her and talked something out with the teacher, yet he couldn’t keep himself from giving her a couple stares when the crow wasn’t looking. Sabrina couldn’t help but let out a laugh: it surely was funny when the others felt embarassed by all this, not her. Finally, it was a time for the last pose, as the lesson time was running out. The teacher instructed Sabrina to sit on the chair and spread her legs as wide as she could, for everyone to clearly see her pussy. 

“What’s between your legs is an important part of your anatomy, right?” The crow smiled at the tigress, “and we have to capture it as well as all of your others bits.”

“I totally agree,” the model giggled. 

The teacher gave Sabrina a joking slap on the butt and pointed on the chair. The tigress willingly sat there and spread her legs, which caused even more whispers and giggles in the class. That weird mole guy couldn’t resist and came up to Sabrina with his phone. He put his device so close to the girl’s pussy they nearly touched before taking a close-up picture, then explained it to the teacher that he wanted to have a better view for his sketch. Sabrina felt like it wasn’t the main reason, but she decided to just allow him to do his thing. There were about five more minutes of the class left, so Sabrina decided to utilize this time as best as she could: she leaned against the back of her chair, lifted up her legs, and spread them as far as she could. 

Now, with her feet being at the same height as her head, Sabrina’s girlhood was truly in the full view of the class. The teacher nearly gasped when she saw this pose, she probably didn’t expect such dedication to the craft. Sabrina saw some women do it before, mainly women in dirty adult magazine she found in her mom’s room while the mom herself was away. Who knew they will end up so useful to the bold tigress. As the crow lady told everyone that the class is nearing its end, Sabrina looked over her classmates once more: they looked at her in awe, especially Chris, whose eyes were full of admiration for her daringness, and maybe for her body as well. Then, the bell went off and everybody hurrieed to finish their sketches.

“You can go back to your desk and get dressed now,” the crow teacher said to Sabrina, “well done. You did amazing, a well-deserved A+.”

“Yes!” Sabrina said with her fist up high, then grabbed all of her clothes and went back to her place.

On her way, her classmates clapped her and told her compliments and jokes which they came up with during the class. Ironically, while the tigress didn’t want to strip before, now she didn’t want to get dressed, so the girl decided to write down her homework first. Chris looked at his friend with a smile as she sat beside him naked and began searching for her diary. 

“Enjoyed the show?” Sabrina asked with a grin and wiggled her butt a bit.

“Of course. Nice backside, by the way. Expect to see it a lot in our messager during the next couple of weeks,” he gave out a chuckle.

“The price of fame!” Sabrina replied jokingly as she wrote down the homework. 

Then, came the inevitable moment of putting her clothes back again. Sabrina’s excited mind gave her a crazy idea of going to other classes naked, but it was clear that no other teacher would ever allow that. That was an idea too crazy even for Sabrina... At least for now. So she got dressed and left the class with others, giving out several high-fives to her excited audience on the way. The rest of the day went by as normal, except for the fact that everyone was now sharing nude photos of Sabrina during breaks and, sometimes, even during classes. She also heard a few discussions of her body, but that didn’t bother the tigress at all. After all, pretty much all of them were very positive. 

As the tigress went home after classes, she couldn’t help but smile at this situation. This experience was very unique and interesting to her, and Sabrina was eager to feel something like this again sometime. She enthusiastically discussed this topic with Chris while they were walking on the street, saying the words like “naked” and “pussy” without a hint of shame and causing some pedestrians to turn their heads. When Sabrina finally reached her house, her mother, a beautiful tigress woman in her thirties, opened the door with a strange smile. 

“Anything cool happened while I was away?” Sabrina started as she took off her shoes. 

“Not much for me, but I heard that you did something very interesting today.”

“What you mean?” Sabrina furrowed her brow, wondering when her mother acquired the gift of telepathy.

“Look at your class’s group on social media. Your art teacher posted a very intriguing piece of news right before you came back.”

Sabrina quickly checked her smartphone while her mom’s smile became wider and wider. And there it was, a report regarding the newly deviced, experimental method of teaching fifth grade students to draw living things.

“Living things? Uncool, man,” Sabrina raised her eyebrow in disapproval.

For some reason, this vague description surprised her more than the fact that the report also contained photos. Detailed, uncensored photos, showing Sabrina standing, posing and bending in front of her entire class in the nude.

“So uh... What do you think about this, mum?” She turned to her parent with a glimpse of hope in her eyes.

“I think there’s nothing criminal in a tiny bit of art. If you agreed to it yourself and liked doing it then it’s... “Pretty cool”, as you lot like to say these days,” her mom chuckled, “although next time, I’d like to know in advance when you do something like this. Information's pretty important for any parent, I know you get that.”

“Sure!” Sabrina nodded, “I hope next time, I’ll also know about doing something like this in advance.”

“Alright, break free from that school uniform and go eat. Diner’s on the table,” her mom winked at Sabrina and disappeared behind the kitchen door.

“Yes, ma’am!” Sabrina ran to her room and took off her school uniform piece by piece with swift moves.

She was about to get her T-shirt and shorts to wear instead, but then her gaze stopped as she saw herself in the mirror, wearing only her white panties. The tingle came back for a second, causing Sabrina to smile at her own thoughts.

“I mean, they saw it all anyway,” the girl gently slid her panties down her legs and took them off as well, then left her room and headed to the kitchen, completely naked.

Her mother just smiled, seeing Sabrina walking into the kitchen like this. Sabrina didn’t give it much thought, as she was now focused exclusively on her hunger. Today was a fun day, and everyone could agree on one thing: this art class made the bold tigress even bolder.