She panics

"I-I look like a... a hussy! A busty wench of low moral character!" Justine shouts to the world as she examines her more fruitful form.

"The gods must be punishing me for my sinful ways!" The Paladin turns to the heavens, pulling as hard as she can on her nipple and clit rings. "Forgive me for my lewd transgressions!" She yells, her scream turning more into a moan, thanks to the water making her body more sensitive.

She stands up and surveys the area, and soon finds herself coming to grip with her new, pendulous hooters. She tries to cup them in her hands but they're just too big, and grabbing them feels far too pleasurable. Releasing them and letting them shake is also too nice.

I need something to fight against this unwholesome pleasure... I know! My harness!

She leaps back into the water and swims ashore, getting one more dose of the good stuff before she makes a disappointing discovery.