Pardoo's resolve (among other things) begins to crumble

Ursula stands there in utter shock, too embarrassed to move or speak.

"W-what are you doing?" Pardoo asks as the soap slips from his hand, and the glove that had been touching it grows ratty and then tatters away to nothing, leaving his hand exposed.

Ursula meekly puts her hands down by her sides, and sticks out her chest while biting her lip.

The paladin's breathing grows faster and more shallow as he can't help himself from looking the naked nun over from top to bottom.

By Geod! She's perfect!

The tangled, messy purple hair cascading down her shoulders and framing her face. Those massive, soft, natural, saggy tits. That curvy muffin top of a belly. Those wide, milfy hips and ass! And most tantalizing of all: the (not so) little patch of purple pubic hair nestled between her legs.

With such a magnificent beauty just inches away, Pardoo is no longer able to resist the siren in front of him, and sticks his hand out to brush Ursula's cheek.

"You... I..." the paladin stammers. He's too overwhelmed by lust to form a coherent thought.

The nun wordlessly grabs his arm and starts to submissively nuzzle against it, ignoring Pardoo's armor as it transforms from a dull metal gray to brown rust.

Cracks begin to form all over the holy warrior's plate mail as the entire outfit turns rusty brown in an instant.

"W-what's happening?!" The paladin gasps as he tries to pull away from Ursula, only for the entire arm of his armor to crumble away to dust in an instant, exposing his bare flesh underneath. "M-my armor!"

"Oh no!" Ursula steps back as her eyes go wide and her hands fly to her face.

She suddenly remembers why Geod doesn't have paladins any more.