The third Friday, the class gathered around the mural for the finishing touches, they applied the next layers of paints, guided by their friends with more experience. They used spray paint for the gradient of colours, mostly the flesh, and some actual paint for smaller details, like eyes, blood, or hair. Once again the basically all worked on their own body, with some overseeing the whole group.

Chloé painted herself on the far right, she barely painted over her clear skin, and waited for someone to work as she pretended to be busy. She lightly accentuated her boobs, but even without that they already were quite big. She painted the same spot over and over on her face “to get it right”, while her neighbor actually did the work. On the mural she was represented dominated by Adrien, he had one foot where would be the bottom of her back, and pulled her head up, it clearly exposed her boobs. Said boobs, but mainly her face, were squished against the wall, as if pressed against glass. Around her neck Marinette was the one who added the thin line of red to represent her skin getting teared and implying Chloé’s head would be torn from her shoulder seconds later. They never aimed for perfect realism after all.

Marinette was also working on herself, getting pinned by Adrien who crushed her back, making her writhe in pain to expose her boobs and her painful expression. She payed close attention to her face locked in permanent horror, and her nipples. She did all that while overseeing this side of the painting, and playing with Adrien like a happy couple. Adrien painted himself with a lot of help from the friends he was conquering. He was in position of motion, slightly bent back, putting more weight on the girls under him, and turning his hips up to lift his large cock in the air. He looked mid assault, leading warriors, in his left hand he pulled Chloé’s hair, in his right he held Sabrina’s severed head by the hair, he was twisting it around like a bolas.

Just under Sabrina’s head was Zoé, looking up at her dearest friend’s dead face. The real Zoé and Sabrina painted together, Sabrina didn’t have much to paint and Zoé helped her for the details. Sabrina chose to give her face a blank expression, like a real severed head would have. As she worked on the texture of her open flesh below the neck, she shivered a little thinking she’d likely end up like this days after the laws passed. She focused back on the present, smiling each time Zoé gave her tips or guided her hand around the brush. Zoé also painted her body, she chose to go with an old cartoony style, with big round eyes, a bit wet with a face slightly sad as she looked up at her friend. The rest of her body was curved like a fishing hook, leading her legs in the otherwise empty space between Adrien’s legs and under his cock. It allowed her skinny body to shine and put both her boobs and ass in the frame.

A little to the left, further from Adrien, and at the mid point between him and the next man, laid Kagami, her body was slumped over the ground, on her back so allowing full view of her generous Japanese tits, she was covered in her own blood who spilled between her boobs but also on the ground around her, and nearby friends. It served as colour connection with the rest of the painting, just like she helped with the global coherence of the work. The second reason was that her face and hair were quite similar to Marinette so she suggested this idea. On top of the blood bringing the mural together, her head was smashed up, this allowed her facial features to still be in the painting, although not exactly at the same place, and with her hair drenched in her own blood, she wouldn’t be redundant with Marinette.

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I hope you like today's chapter cause tomorrow's will be in the same vein. We're not fully done but we're getting there ;)