Sakika Shirakami, A Shy Nude Model Who Volunteered To Be An Art Student In A Small Town.

I was bad at talking to people. I was always alone since I was little, and drawing was my whole world. Even in art college, I couldn't fit in, my presence was faint, and I spent my days quietly running my pencil in the corner of the classroom. But one day, at a small sketching session everyone invited me to, Saki's world shifted a little. When the nude model couldn't make it, she herself said, 'I'll do it.' Just to draw. To be useful to someone. But the gazes were much hotter than I expected. Every time I was looked at, praised, and needed, something trembled deep in my heart. Swaying between shame and pleasure, Saki realized, 'It's okay for me to be here.' It was the first time I felt the warmth of 'recognition.' ──Later, Saki took off her clothes again of her own accord. 'I want you to look at me more properly.' That feeling of being wrapped in gazes in that classroom still ached deep in my body. In front of Aizawa, she quietly drops her bathrobe. Being naked isn't embarrassing. But when stared at by just one pair of eyes, my heartbeat quickens. I feel like I can't breathe. I feel the 'me' swaying in his eyes. Touched and traced, Saki trembles and encounters new sensations. The pleasure of being seen, the stimulation of being touched. And beyond that, the feeling of filling the depths of my body── Even though it was my first time, I couldn't refuse. Rather, I was immersed in that heat. 'More... look at me...' His eyes were fixed only on me, and that made me incredibly happy. Before I knew it, Saki was reaching out for him with her own hands, giving with her mouth, spreading her legs, and welcoming him in again and again. Sex was much gentler and much more lewd than I imagined. And both of them slowly melted Saki's heart and body. 'Being needed' went hand in hand with pleasure. 'The me being seen' was no longer 'the me in the picture,' but 'the me in desire.' Embarrassing, but happy. Every time I felt it while being watched, Saki's outline became clearer. This was surely the first story for her to find herself──.