What's next?
It's time to get to class
After having her fun, Andrea apparently realizes that there's only so much time left. After a brief cleanup, you find yourself whisked over to her room, where you're summarily assaulted with girl's clothing.
You kind of just expected some help putting on makeup, and maybe getting the uniform on right...but Andrea's a lot more thorough.
She peels you out of everything you're wearing and has you slip into some provocative red undergarments; both a padded bra and a rather bold thong.
Luckily, a uniform is just a uniform, but you still swear she's managed to get it showing even more skin than it did the previous day...maybe she managed to roll up the skirt a little while you weren't looking? It barely makes a difference though...you've just gone from looking like a slutty schoolgirl to a slightly sluttier schoolgirl.
Once you're dressed, Andrea begins expertly doing your makeup right in front of a mirror, allowing you to see the gradual but very noticeable softening and smoothing of your features. As she works, she talks up a storm, giving you practical advice on how to do it yourself, while also peppering you with compliments on how good you look as a girl.
As humiliating as it is to admit, you can't deny that if you saw the girl in the mirror walking around with an Attendant tattoo, you'd be tempted to make use of her services...
Apparently noticing the way you're staring at your reflection, Andrea whispers into your ear. "If you think your face looks cute now, you should watch it in a mirror while you're getting fucked~"
You redden in embarrassment, and snap back to your senses, heading for your shoes so you can leave. Still laughing softly, Andrea follows you, both of you heading for school.
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