What can I say? Nuns are hot TG

 

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Liam sighed as he sat at his desk. He should be cataloguing data but instead he was browsing on his phone. He was looking through his folder of girls in nuns' clothes. Some showing cleavage, some in clothes too tight and some doing things that god never even considered. It was a 700 image folder, so there was a lot of variety. Still his erotic concentration was broken as his friend Jamie came up behind him and said “You lookin at nuns again?” Liam jumped and closed his photo viewer in under a second, turning to Jamie saying “What? You saying I should be using company time better?” Jamie chuckled and replied “Hell no, still you got a weird ass kink” “Says the guy into cheerleaders” Liam snapped back. Jamie nodded and said “It ain’t that weird. Being a christian school kid musta had a bug effect on you " "You have no idea” Liam chuckled.


Jamie then handed Liam a small chocolate egg. “Here, I went to grab lunch and the convenience store had these things. They are like kinder eggs but you make a wish before you bite them I think? Either way I know you got a sweet tooth.” Liam graciously smiled and replied “Thanks, now you should probably get back to your desk before Mr Beirut gets back.” Jamie nodded and shuffled back to his desk, leaving Liam with the treat. He removed the golden wrapper, and thought up a wish, saying “I wish I was surrounded by cute nun girls rather than be stuck in this office.” before biting the chocolate.


As the soft tasty chocolate touched his lips, they changed. His lips became soft and delicate, the change spreading up as his cheeks became round and rosey. His eyes, dry and devoid of energy, became a diamond blue, his eyelashes becoming long and delicate. His hair, which was a dirty blond, became much lighter, an almost platinum colour. It grew, gently reaching down his back as the chocolate went down his throat.


His voice became much softer and peppy as his shoulder clamped inwards, the hair that sat on his chin shifting off as his chest became flat, chest hair receding. His back arched, forcing chest toi always be pushed forward, so many nights spent in prayer will do that to you. His chest then began to grow. A large round bounty formed as fat moved to one spot. Soon there was a bountiful gift from the lord, two nice D cup boobs, only contained by an old lacy bra that formed over it. His arms shrunk and became delicate, the hairs and cuts all vanishing, nails becoming naturally soft and delicate. His waist then caved inwards, a curvy hourglass form was built, only complimenting his new bountiful bust.


Then came his ass, all the fat hadn’t been used by the bust, the remainder instead went into cheeks that could make anyone blush and thighs that were as soft as pillows and as squishy as one too. His sinful parts did not stay, instead they were banished to the depths of hell, replaced by the holiest of holes. Her new parts weren’t any less sinful, but only she knew that. Her legs shaped out to nice, delicate shapes, being hugged by a pair of black thigh highs. In fact as she was changing so were her clothes. The standard white shirt and pants became a rather skimpy nuns uniform, her cleavage on full display and her behind practically begging for some sinful action. Still she was no longer your standard office worker, instead she was a cute curvy nun.


Lisa sat in her room in the monastery, looking at the most scandalous thing, photos of men in an office. White shirts struggling to stay on, pants that gripped they’re tight butts, chiselled bodies and jawlines with just enough stubble to make a girl's heart explode. Oh how she wished she could be swept off her feet and taken there. To be fancied by so many men in suits. Instead she was stuck in the land of nuns, with her only real option being lesbianism. Still as she mourned this, her friend Jasmine kicked open the door, holding her headdress in one hand and trying to cover her head saying “Lisa can you help get my headdress on? I can’t get it for the life of me.” Lisa let out a giggle and said “Sure, come over here and I’ll see if I can wraggle it and your hair.” 


Jasmine sighed and closed the door, sitting in front of Lisa. “They really needed to redesign this nun uniform to account for non white hair.” Jasmine complained. Lisa added “But if they do we’ll probably end up with our tits hanging out” she said with a giggle. Jasmine giggled as well, before adding “By the way, Sister Beirut said the mail should arrive soon. I know I ordered a new brush and some chocolate, did you order anything?” Lisa’s face turned red as she said “Some chocolates like you, and… A shirtless office calendar ""A nudie calendar!?” Jasmine asked, causing Lisa to turn even redder she replied “No not nude, just shirtless.” Jasmine calmed a little.


“I don’t get why you like office guys so much. Football players are so much hotter” Jasmine bemoaned. Lisa replied with “You wouldn't get it. There’s just something so hot about being surrounded by guys who are all looking for something to make the daily grind bearable, and it being you” “Yeah your right, I don’t get it, but once I get out of here and find a hot football playing stud to hook me up I’ll send you a postcard. Now are you done with my hair?” “Yep, the headdress should stay on.” “Nice, now let's get down to the mailroom. Mamma needs her chocolate.” Jasmine said, jolting up. Lisa followed her, although she was more focused on cute boys in white shirts

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