Exploring the new body

By the pond, looking at my reflection, I feel my breasts, surprised by their weight and size and sensitivity; my nipples go stiff and I feel tiny shocks of pleasure run through me. Hearing my voice, the difference is so stark, it seems almost like I'm some complete stranger, only my face still looks more or less the same, only softer. Playing more with my breasts, a moan tumbles from my lips as I feel myself go hard and even wet.

Letting go of my chest, I stand and use one hand to lift my balls up and stare at my cunt in the reflection, feeling the wetness trickle down my thighs.

"What happened to me...?" I ask my reflection, a mix of the nymph and my previous self staring back; my chest rises as my excited panting increases, a fire blazing in my crotch. Reaching a hand down, I touch the new set of lips, shivering with delight as the new, alien sensation makes my legs go weak and slump back to the ground. Rubbing my fingers on the slit, My breath catches as I feel a little nub that I figured to be my clit.

Closing my eyes, I wiggle my fingers inside and fell to the ground, twisting my body as the feeling of being filled surges through my body. Enjoying the pleasure, I open my eyes to see my hips rising and my back arching, precum streaming out the tip of my angrily throbbing dick, **** to be used. Using my other hand, I take my dick and stroke it, enjoying the new softness of my hand. Losing myself in my dual pleasures, I let the moans pour out of my mouth, enjoying the moment.

"My baby! What happened to you?" a voice shocked, jolting me from my pleasured stupor.

I turn and stare at the woman who called me, Aphrodite, my mother, as beautiful as she always was.

"You look so...different," my mother says as she comes to me and kneels, touching my face and looking deep in my eyes, then the rest of my body, my robes hanging off my arms. "You've grown breasts and even a vagina."

I only nod, my face flushing with embarrassment. "Yes, I'm not sure what happened..."

Frowning, my mother looks at me, then shakes her head. "I bet one of the gods did this to you."

"Salmakis did ask the gods that she be one with me..."

Sighing and shaking her head, my then looks at me and smiles, stroking my cheek. "If this is the work of another god, then only they can undo it. I'm sorry I couldn't be more help."

"It's fine," I say, looking away from my mother. "I can live with this."

"Okay, I love you, my beautiful daughter. If you need help, just call for me."

I nod, then my mother turns away and turns into a sparrow, flying off into the sky.