She Knows She Has

Gwendolyn looked at the water and the paper and sighed. She was not comfortable with nudity, her body was sacred and didn't need to be put on display. But she needed to pass through the water. If there was any chance at stopping the demon invasion, then she was going to have to make sacrifices.

She reached down and undid her habit, throwing it to the side and allowing her long red hair to fall down her back. She stared down at herself for a moment before stripping off her clothes, leaving just a cross necklace that rested between her small breasts as she removed her underwear, leaving her naked. Her faith would keep her safe from whatever foul magic was weaved into this place.

This wasn't so bad... it was almost liberating for her to be naked. She glanced around at the walls, seeing the old carvings of men and women in states of copulation as they grew horns and wings. She imagined what they must have been experiencing... what it might feel like...

She shook her head, closing her eyes and began to recite. "The Lord is my Shepard, I shall not want..." she said as she spoke the Lord's Prayer and walked forward into the water "He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me by the still waters..."

She stepped into the water, feeling the cool liquid begin to cover her feet as she walked forward through it.

"He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake."

As she spoke the water passed her vagina. She felt a tingling between her legs as she did, a warmth began to grow. She shivered a bit, trying to resist the urge to touch herself as she gripped the necklace.

"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of **** I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; your rod and your staff they comfort me."

The water now lapped at her breasts. She felt the water soaking her body, it felt so good... as if her body was being caressed by soft hands. She took one final step, and before she could continue the prayer her head went under the water.

_"Come Sister Gwendolyn, follow my voice," a feminine voice echoed around her. She stepped forward, following the voice, not even questioning how it knew her name. "You have come a long way to be purified. Let the cleansing waters wash everything away."_

Gwendolyn walked forward, feeling the water run over her nude body. Each step brought her closer and closer to her destination. The hand holding the cross began to relax, and she let it go, not even noticing as it slipped off from around her neck and fell to the floor.

_"Open your mouth, Sister," the voice said. "You have nothing to fear... the water will cleanse your body... the water will prepare your body for what is next."_

Gwendolyn didn't hesitate, this voice was preparing her for her duty after all. She opened her mouth and drank in the water, gagging a moment as it tasted, weird, almost salty. She took in as much as she could, but it didn't stop her from walking. She could feel the water running through her body, cleansing it... purifying it... changing it.

_"You have done well, Sister... come and step out of the water and your next trial awaits you," _the voice echoed.

Gwendolyn stepped out of the water and opened her eyes. Before her was an old mirror that showed her reflection. Her breasts had expanded to perky D cups and her ass had expanded. She blinked when she realized the bush that had covered her vagina had vanished, leaving her body hairless other than her long red hair.

"I look so sexy," she said, staring at herself and gripping her breasts. She looked more like a stripper than a nun now. "God... if this is your way, then I will follow."

She stepped forward and walked down the hall towards her next trial.