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A month had past by in the blink of an eye, Sorez having spent every single night at the Snake Sect's sermons, listening attentively to their words. Snakes were superior after all, he had to listen to their every word, making sure to listen to them as gospel. Sure, he was skipping lectures, and completely avoiding his friends, but that's because the sermons had so much to study! Pretty much all of his free time was in his room, repeating the day's lessons for hours on end to make sure he memorized every aspect. Of course, he also couldn't help but rub his small dick to the thought of those snakes, the thought of seeing more of them just as bloated and big as their Abbess was all too intrusive.

Yet today, before he could go any do his daily repetitions, he saw himself in the mirror and noticed something odd. He didn't recognize his own reflection, holding a hand up against his oddly shaped snout, small fangs poking out. What surprised him more wasn't those or his suddenly length neck but the absolutely massive rack on his chest, only noticing now how it blocked a part of his lower vision with it's size. Was that... always there? His head felt fuzzy, clearly they must have always been there, he even had a bra on, and panties to cover his... her, tight pussy!

Yet she couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong, as thoughts began to interrupt his worries... Oh! He should go ask the Abbess, she could help clear this up! She always does! She did say she was an expert at healing strange afflictions much better than any doctor, and that snakes should always be the first choice, nodding to her own instilled lessons as she head out, putting on her unfittingly tight man-clothes for the time being.