You go find a mirror.

You do as you are told and head down the hallway. The carpet soft under your new cute feet, hmm long toes. Looking in the mirror, you see what’s become of you. Burnt red skin, androgynous, no tits to speak of, quite pointy nipples, and tall, six feet tall maybe. “How tall was I before?” Long black lashes, sexy, but no other hair at all. Anywhere. Your slender finger dips softly into your new pussy. “Oh that’s nice. Do all girls react that fast?” You suck the drops off your finger. “Sweet.” You reach out and touch your hand on the mirror. “I should have hair I think.” It’s not like something tells you what to do, but you focus on your head and sure enough, suddenly an inch or so of black hair sprouts from the top and back of your head. The sides are still bare, but eyebrows have grown as well, “Oh very punk .” You say with a smile. Tugging at you can’t help but think pale white skin would look better. Just like that the burn fades till smooth white skin emerges. Your body seems to produce glossy black lipstick and eyeliner as well. “Oh now that’s hot.”

You head back out to the living room to show your mistress what you’ve done. Her big sexy cock almost begs for you to suck it. You take a step towards her. Reach out a hand. Something stops you. If you stay here she will own you. An inner voice seems to say. “So?” You whisper. Run. Run away. Where? Hurry. She stirs. You spot a pair of black yoga pants and a white tank top she must have been wearing before she put on the nun costume, or was it your clothes? You aren’t sure. “I was a man, right?” She stirs again. Starts to move.