Protecting Annie

Tammy woke the next morning to find Philip lying beside her, with his eyes already wide open and his arm wrapped possessively around her waist, deep in thought. Last night had been a magical experience for Tammy. It was her first time and, quite out of character, she had initiated everything. She felt confident she had been Philip's first as well, and didn't think he would ever have made a move on her, worrying she may have felt **** to go along with it out of fear of the power he held over her.

Tammy had always thought Philip to be the nicest of his group, and been quite fond of him, but she hadn't really had any romantic thoughts about him until very recently. What she had done last night would have been unthinkable even 48 hours ago, but knowing he could be given complete and total control over her and not only be trusted with it, but actually turn out to be an unlikely hero for her, had quickly and dramatically changed her feelings towards him.

She would have hoped, after last night, Philip would look as happy as she currently felt, but instead his face was one that suggested he was carrying the weight of the world.

"Morning Philip, are you alright?" she asked before tentatively adding "Not regretting anything?"

"God, no" he assured her quickly and decisively "Last night was the greatest thing that ever happened to me. But I've been wide awake for the last few hours worrying about something bad happening to you. About me failing to protect you properly because I got distracted"

"I can't think of anyone better suited for keeping me out of harm's way" Tammy reassured him as she stroked his chest "I feel incredibly safe with you and wouldn't trust anyone else more in this situation. You've thought of everything"

"Not everything" Philip shook his head "We haven't even tested your email commands yet. We need to do that soon. And, as much as it pains me to say it, I don't think I can call you Tammy any more"

"Why not?"

"There is too much of a risk of an accidental command, if I use an idiom carelessly for instance. Like if I said your name and then "be a doll" that could turn you into one, potentially at least"

"Has anyone used that phrase in the past century?" Tammy giggled.

Philip laughed along with her, despite himself "Admittedly that probably wasn't the best example, it's a little out of date even for me. But you get where I'm coming from. I'll probably need a new name for you"

"Okay, that might be kind of cute" Tammy shifted up onto her knees and loomed over her master "Kind of like a pet name for me. Did you have anything in mind?"

"Do you have a middle name?"

"Yes, I'm Tamsin Anita Petersen"

"Okay, Anita is quite nice. But how about Annie? I think that sounds cute, it isn't a million miles from Tammy and it suits you. I could definitely see you as an Annie"

"Okay, Annie it is then" Tammy smiled before leaning down and kissing Philip on his forehead "And only you ever get to call me that"

"I just need to try it out. Annie, have blonde hair"

"Blonde? Interesting choice. Do you prefer those" Tammy teased as her hair remained unchanged "Are you secretly disappointed that didn't work"

"Of course not. I mean I'm not saying it might not be fun to try you as a blonde sometime. But I like you the most exactly as you are"

"That's sweet. And I'd be happy to go blonde for you at some point. But what about the email commands? Do you want to try them now? Which one should I open? I know you said I should know instinctively when I needed one, but this isn't an emergency"

"I don't think it's a good idea to use any of the commands I already sent you. Those are serious and we need to hold back on them for now. I'll send you a new one, a fun one"

"Ooh, a fun one? I like the sound of that" Tammy winked.

"Okay, let's see. How about this" Philip muttered mostly to himself as he tapped away on his phone for a while, before Tammy's started to buzz.

She picked it up, opened the email and placed a hand to her mouth in pleasant surprise.

"Philip! I wasn't expecting that! That's so hot!" she gasped "It definitely worked too"

As Tammy climbed on top of her master, Philip decided he could put worrying about her curse or being late to school to the side, for now at least.

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Jessie was starting to get really bored. She had been stuck naked for three days straight now and, strangely, that had started to become her overriding take on the experience. She couldn't go anywhere, she was stuck in her Aunt Holly's house 24/7, where she had been when the command that made it impossible for her to wear clothes had first hit, like it was lockdown.

Even within those confines, she often felt restricted to Tammy's bedroom. It was just too weird being naked in front of her Uncle Brett, or worse still the frequent guests he seemed to have over. Jessie didn't consider herself a prude, and was fine with undressing in front of her cousins or female friends. But she wasn't like Haley or Kelly, who both seemed quite comfortable being naked in front of guys or strangers if a dare or bet was involved. It also seemed, after this amount of time, that there wasn't a point where she was ever going to get used to this.

It was strange how everything felt different when she was naked. The leather seats that her Aunt Holly had so many of, that clearly weren't designed for bare buttocks, sometimes sticking to her skin. The temperature always being just a touch too cold. The soles of her feet constantly getting dirtied even from walking around a relatively clean looking home.

There were a fair few occasions when she had the place to herself, with her Aunt and Uncle both working long hours and Tammy either at college or spending increasing amounts of her free time with Philip. Jessie could usually whip through her coursework pretty quickly, leaving her plenty of leisure time to herself in the large and somewhat luxurious property. One thing she had taken to doing when she was alone was swimming in the heated outside pool. She had felt a little strange at first, being naked and outside, but the garden was so large the pool wasn't actually overlooked by any of the neighbours, and the property was gated, so she felt pretty safe. Until that afternoon when..

"Excuse me?"

Jessie let out a squeal and covered her boobs. There was a young man, maybe three or four years her senior, standing by the side of the pool. He was African American, well dressed and strikingly handsome.

"Oh shit sorry, I didn't realise you were...um. I was just looking for my Dad. Wait, is that you Jessie?"

Suddenly everything clicked. This was Andrew, Brett's son from his previous marriage, and Tammy's older half brother. Jessie had known him a little when she was a kid and he was a teenager she had a crush on. But she hadn't seen much of him since then, despite her closeness to Tammy, since he lived so far away.

"Sorry, I thought I had the place to myself. And I thought you lived in Chicago?"

"I do" he smiled "But I'm going to be staying here for a few days. I can't believe Dad didn't tell you I was coming!"

"No" Jessie replied with a **** smile "Me neither"