ATannie-Life with Anon-Chapter 3/3

>"but i really need to sleep now"
w-wait here, i'll make things right for you
>Annie was clearly unhappy with the thought of you not being comfortable
>True to her nature, she assumed control of the situation
You two, make the bed, now
>fox/cat-girl ran into your bedroom. She was dressed in those really short gym shorts, and one of your (much to big) T-shirts. Then again, this is a saturday morning, and she was found disassembled next to an AR. Somehow her tail was one of the least confusing things you had to deal with this night, and you were really beyond giving a fuck at this point. But it was cute.
>speaking about AR, She looked really... average. Alright, she did have freckles and a a cute nose. But while definitely not ugly, she really wasn't the girl you looked twice at. Kinda plain clothing, gray cargo pants and a grey tank top. She hurried off with the Cat/fox rifle...girl? aww man this is confusing. Until today, you didn't even know that anyone of your guns did this. And now all of them?

>"when you say "make things right" does that include for feeding me alcohol and pinning me to a bed? because i'm really tired now"
and you are going to stop m- oh nononono, please it was bad joke, i am sorry. But i will get you washed up, while they make your bed!
>"i thought i was supposed to clean you?"
normally, yes. But you cleaned up all house after us misbehaving. so i will wash you now
>"sure. Just lemme get some of that chocolate cereal first, alright?"
anything you want
    >yes, the cereal are delicious, but you still didn’t understand what they were doing on a table that could have been strip, drink and some kind of wierd ammo poker
    >the more you think about it, the more you really want to join their next party, because you really want to know some things
    >what was with the half gallon of gun lube on the coffee table and all AR parts?
    >why was the mini 14’s barrel lodged stuck inside the Mossbergs “magwell”
    >and what matter of unholy buisniess went down between the K98 and the SKS, because they were once again, drenched in oil
    >you are interupted in your thinking by the very a unfomfortable situation. Your bowl is empty
    do you want more?
    >Annie has entered full on maid-mode, something she’s been doing a lot lately. She is really happy in human form, and spends very little time as a rifle, because well, 14.5 is a bitch to get your hands on
    >”Annie, i really like that you care for me, but i can really get my own cereal”
    Yes, but because you have a woman in house, who loves you very much, you don’t have to!
    >”what’s next, are you going to feed me aswell?”
    i could if you wanted to
    >”don’t worry, i have figure out how spoons work by now”
    >you finish you meal, and as soon as Annie sees the first sign of you being done, she picks you up and heads of to the bathroom with you
    p-please dont make this indecent. It should only be done in bedroom you know
    >she didn’t like being cleaned on the kitchen table. At all. She was a bit old fashioned in that sense
    >“i’ll… uhh, try…” you manage to say, as the shirt she is taking off stretches just a bit
    >this was an operation doomed to fail from the start. No clothes, all that water and soap, and her rubbing you clean, and by god was she through.
    >even if she was honestly just trying to clean you, she had a gorgeous figure, with smooth, pale skin and it’s not like you could keep your eyes close
    >besides, you back got often in contact with two big, warm and soft things a lot, You liked these things a lot, and had grown very fond of them
    >this triggered an obvious reaction from lower deck, and Annie, who was thankful for any form of appreciation let curiosity get the better of her
    >her chest was now pressed against your back, and her arms gripping round your stomach.
    >She maneuvers herself with her back against a the corner in the shower, and you feel her left arm moving downwards slightly
    >”i thought you said this was bedroom stuff?”
    the door is locked
    >did she just giggle?
    >her left hand is now exploring your rack hard member, as her right arm still holds you in place
    >there is no sound except for the pouring water hitting the tiles on the floor
    >and your heavy breathing
    >climax, exhausting and sleep deprivation is starting to take its toll, and you are getting slightly weak in your knees
    >Annie notices this, turns you around and holds you up
    I will always take care of you Anon! because i love you!
    >you say nothing, and just hug back
    >damnit you were not supposed to lewd raifu
    >this time, you actually clean each other off
    >you help Annie to dry her long, black hair, but start to feel you eyelids get really heavy
    come here, that can be a problem for another time.
    >She once again picks you up, and carry you over to the bed
    >the bed is now very nicely made, new sheets and everything, and so soft
    >the corner is folded over, and she puts you down, and tucks you in
    >after that, go around, making sure all blinds are down, because of the daylight. She wants you to be able to rest, after all
    >”thanks Annie. You’re the best”
    >she blushes a bit
    d-do you need anything to sleep on?
    >just as as she finished that sentence, she inhales deeply, expanding her chest just a little bit more
    >to a normal girl, this would be a non-issue
    >however, because of Annies build, the towels you have cant are not wide enough to cover all honest parts of her
    n-no, i mean just sleeping! but with more soft. I can go if you want to!
    >”no, i dont want you to go away. Come here, can’t really be too soft anway”
    >Her eyes light up againas she slips under the cover
    >she moves you around, and you once again find yourself in what would normally be the girls position
    >Annie lies on her back, and you next to her, on you side with your face dug in by her shoulder
    >Yeah, this felt a little uncomfortable to you at first, but the sheer amount of comfy and softness was eaily worth it
    >her arms finally wraps around you, forcing you a little bit closer to her
    >she bends her hed a little, and kisses you on your hair
    We will invite you to next party. I promise
    >but you were already asleep