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You're the last man on Earth. Try not to die by snu-snu.

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Chapter #16

The next morning

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You slowly come back to reality, after some nice dreams of being home and not having to prance around like a sissy, but now your back in reality, and back to playing dress up.

You open your eyes and See Annabelle dressed in her underwear, putting the finishing touches on her makeup, before styling her hair, she looks over noticing you've awoken.

"Oh good, I was going to wake you in a few minutes so you'd have enough time to get ready before breakfast today."

You groan and role over, glad at least that you can get out of this negligee, you actually would rather wear your pinafore than this lingerie.

You begin removing your nighty and take your uniform out of the closet, noticing you've got a severe case of morning wood fighting the elastic of your underwear, Annabelle notices as well.

"We'll have to do something about that, no way you can wear your uniform with that bulge pressing against your skirt."

"Yeah I guess, I'll go sort it out... ughhh give me a few minutes." You reply about to head into the bathroom and 'sort it out'

"Nonono" She says, stopping you "You're not allowed to do that, it's against the rules, I'd have to tell Mistress on you, but I can do it for you, if you'd let me."

Wait Masturbating was against the rules? but she was doing it yesterday... but you could tell she was doing it as a girl, so you figure that's allowed.

Not being into guys, no matter how feminine they look, You don't want Annabelle anywhere near your dick.

"Ughh, no thanks, I'll just let it calm down on it's own then."

"Please, it'll be much easier, and I'd really like to help you out..." she looks at you pleadingly, licking her lips
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