The Abbess Herself

It would be fun to use the Abbess to twist her virtue and zeal to a more lewd cause. He had a way to do it, as through observing her history he found an interesting reason why she turned to the church. It was a interesting in how it would seem petty. All he had to do was offer the one thing she was denied oh so long ago and show himself as a god that not only would give her what she was denied, but also in great abundance. With that he snapped his fingers and it was not only night but he was in her quarters. She was doing her daily nightly prayers wearing her white nightgown, her white hair shining in the light of the candles before the shrine of god before her. John snapped his fingers and a great wind began to blow, Ophelia felt it and opened her eyes to see the candles blowing the flames burning only to be snuffed out. The porcelain statue of Jesus jiggled then floated only to crash onto the ground shattering. Ophelia raised a hand, then she saw it a light coming from above.

Ophelia being a religious woman knew instantly what was happening, at least from what she knew, she was being visited by a divine entity an angel of god! At least that's what she thought till she saw that it was human in form. She knew how angels looked according to the bible and this was not it... in fact it didn't even have wings, was completely nude... and it's groin was egregiously large. Then a voice spoke she looked at the face but the face was shining with light only glowing eyes being a distinguishing feature. She trembled with fear... but she couldn't help but wonder, 'What is going on? Am I having a divine intervention?' she thought.

Then a voice rang in her mind, "Of sorts, I'm here to give you a second chance and a chance to get the thing that you didn't get so long ago." it said. It was strong, reverberating and regal.

Ophelia was stunned, "You can hear my thoughts?" She asked.

Again the voice spoke in her mind "Yes I can, not only that I can see your life your past, present and future." it said.

Ophelia was curious, "You said that you can give me a second chance... a second chance at what pray tell?" She asked.

"Many years ago you were intensely interested in a young man, who sang at the choir, you confessed your feelings only for him to not only turn you do but to humiliate you in doing it." Ophelia's cheeks flushed slightly.

It was true long ago when she was much younger she had been intensely attracted to one of the choir boys at the church. After many months of steeling herself she worked the courage to confess only for him to not only turn her down but to greatly humiliate her doing so. Even going public with it, she had never felt so embarrassed and angry in her life, but the word of God was a soothing salve to her injured heart. Eventually that became the only thing that meant anything to her so she devoted herself to the church. But a second chance? But that young man was gone, he had died due to a car accident. "Not him I mean those in your convent, I will give you a body capable of giving you love unlike any you have ever felt before." before Ophelia could even ask what they meant the being held up their hand and she felt a warmth all over her body.

She felt a pleasurable tingling and she clutched at her body as she felt it bubble and change. "W-What are you doing to me?" She asked she felt her skin tightening and smoothing out, vitality and strength filling her as her muscles swelled with bulk. She now had a toned athletic body, but another change was coming, her long gray-white hair was now turning a lustrous red, her lips were becoming plump and smooth, then she felt it her breasts and butt starting to swell up! She looked down watching her robes going up as her breasts grew pulling them up! She felt shame at first but then she felt her nipples touching the fabric as the swelled up, and pleasure filled her. She began to touch them, feeling them up... she hadn't felt this before... the pleasure and tingling.

In her mind the prudish religious side of her was furious, 'How can I be doing this? It is not right! I am not some wanton whore!' but that part couldn't help but acknowledge that what was happening was not something that should be happening... not unless it was the work of a higher power. A higher power that had come on down to choose her.... but why?

The voice in her mind, "Again to give you a second chance, and an opportunity... this next change will give you an idea of your purpose." she felt a burning in her groin and she looked down her groin was glowing with a pink light as it did she felt something growing, it grew pushing her robes making a bulge. Several seconds passed when it faded, she reached down and was about to touch it when the voice spoke. "Now do as you please, have fun, enjoy pleasure, and most important of all breed!" the figure began to fade.

Ophelia had to ask, "Who are you? Why have you chosen me?" she asked.

The figure kept fading but it spoke one last time, "Call me the God of Pleasure you were chosen to have a second chance after you have been unfairly denied to experience true love and pleasure to your hearts content." and then they were gone.

John floated above Ophelia who was still staring at where his Avatar had been. She looked at it then at her groin, she grabbed her robes and pulled them aside and she stared at her dick. She went pale and almost fainted but had enough will power to stay standing. She thought of the words the God of Pleasure had said, she could do as she please, have fun, enjoy pleasure and breed that being the most important of all things... was she to start a new religion? A religion under this god? She got up and walked to her bathroom and turned on the light. She could see her new breasts enormous in size, perky, and perfectly spherical in shape. Then there was her butt so incredibly large. Not to mention her new male parts were also quite huge... should she really follow this new god? But when she thought about it, the normal 'god' hadn't done anything for her... this one had not only changed her, but had known of what made her turn to religion in the first place? Could she really start a new religion one based on sex, love, and breeding? It meant a family... making a family with women something she had wanted when she was young... throw it all away or stay with the original path?