The Friends Of Timmy

By Max Swan

A college nerd is asked to be a nude model for an art class by his long time crush and it changes his life forever. (Re-edited Feb 2022)

• Language: English
• Publisher: GW Enterprises Publishing Company
• Release date: Sep 30, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463900369

Max Swan

Max started writing under the pseudonym of Horrorotica as he envisaged himself writing erotic horror but then discovered he had a lot to draw on in his own life as a man with a small penis. Many of the scenarios in his SPH books are based on his own experiences, which makes them even more thrilling to read for those who love this genre/niche.

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The Friends of Timmy!

Copyright 2019 | GW Enterprises Publishing Company

Author: Max Swan (Horrorotica).

Published at Smashwords.

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Disclaimer

This eBook contains adults only fantasy erotica. All characters involved in any sexual activity in this story are over eighteen years of age. Any similarities to actual people or real-life situations are purely coincidental and unintended. This eBook is 100% fiction. None of this ever happened. The themes of this story are fine for fantasy but do not try this at home

Credits

The artwork on the cover of this eBook is by Boccaccioll and used with permission.

Contents:

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 1

Timmy first met Jill in high school. She was the all-American cheerleader type, popular, and attractive. She bloomed early, a curvaceous blonde-haired woman with large breasts even in high school. Timmy, on the other hand, was the school nerd. He was a weedy boy, short for his age, skinny, and glasses. They knew each other because they’d grown up in neighboring houses and played together as small children. Unlike some teen girls, the moment Jill became one of the most popular students in school. She didn’t disavow her previous connection to Timmy. Jill remained friends with him, even if they weren’t as close as they once had been. Besides, Jill liked to study with Timmy, who’s super intelligent and graduated Valedictorian of their year. Even in college, they always kept in touch.

Timmy’s now studying computer science in a prestigious college, while Jill is majoring in arts at a city art school. She’s quite an accomplished artist, painting and drawing especially. Timmy even keeps a painting she did in his dorm room. Even though they still don’t socialize because their campuses are in different parts of the city, he’d sometimes run into her back at home. One night during spring break of their first year at college, Timmy runs into Jill outside her parent’s house.

Hi, Jilly, surprised to see you here on spring break, Tim said with a smile.

He takes in her scent, her beauty only seems to have grown, and it makes his dick tingle.

Oh, hey, Timmy, I promised the local art group I’d run some life drawing classes, she said lightly. But, yeah, I’d rather be having fun in Florida with my friends. How are you?

I’m good.

How’s your course going?

Busy, I’m home cos I’m broke, and dad lined me up some computer repair jobs.

Jill smiled. Yeah, I know how that feels. Hey, why don’t you model for my group, she said with raised eyebrows. They’ll pay you two hundred dollars for a two-hour session. The classes are running over the next two weeks, so if you do a few sessions, you could make some nice coin.

Timmy chortles. That’s a lot of money just to stand there to be drawn.

Well, there is a catch, she said with a sly smile.

Timmy rolls his eyes. There always is with so-called easy money, what is it?

You have to be naked.

"Phfffft…You have to be kidding," Timmy said, then grimaced.

No, I’m not. It’s nice and casual to do, Jill said. It’s just a group of about ten to fifteen artists. They like different models as it gives them a range of body types to draw.

Where do you find the models?

All over the place, really, Jill explains. They advertise in the local paper and on art forums. Some even get their friends to come along. Considering that it pays well for a two-hour session, there’s usually someone happy to do it.

Timmy feels his body shiver. So why are you asking me?

However, given his current financial position, this does sound appealing if he could bring himself to strip bare in front of strangers. Timmy has always been self-conscious about his body.

Jill shrugs. Cos, we’re short of models this time, and you’re a friend, so I knew you’d be cool about it. What do you think? You’d be helping me out of a jam.

"Noooooo, I don’t think so, he said, shaking his head. As much as I need the money, the nude part kinda scares the shit outta me."

Hear me out, Jill said, putting her hand on his arm and moving closer. It’s a straightforward job. You pretty much just strike a few poses and let people draw you. Two hundred dollars for a couple of hours posing is easy money, Tim. It’s all very tasteful and discrete too.

Timmy’s suddenly aware his pulse is faster, and his mouth goes dry as