Chastitiy belonged to a wealthier family. As she woke up in her bed, she was greeted by a house maid whom had brought her breakfast.
“Good Morning Miss Chastitiy, I do hope you’re feeling better,” the maid said as she set the serving tray on the bed.
“Morning, Chantelle,” Chastitiy yawned, “Yeah, I feel much better. Is Daddy home?”
“Yes,” Chantelle nodded, “he’s here to see you off to school in fact. Don’t keep him waiting too long now.”
Chastitiy nodded as Chantelle left. After her breakfast, hygiene routine, and getting dressed for school, she went into the main room to meet with her father.
“Chasi!” the father smiled as his daughter gave him a hug, “How’s my angel doing? Feeling better this morning?”
“Way better, Daddy,” Chastitiy smiled and kissed her father on the cheek, “Sorry if I worried you!”
“Hey, for you, I’d do anything,” he told her, “No trouble of yours is too much for me!” He paused suddenly, releasing his daughter from the hug. He looked like he felt a bit off.
“Daddy?” Chastitiy asked, “Are you feeling okay yourself?”
“I don’t know,” he said, “I just feel a bit... strange. Has... has my mouth always tasted like chocolate?”
“I don’t think it should,” Chastitiy said, “Maybe you had some and it lingered?”
“No, nothing like that,” Daddy pondered as he noticed his skin start to resemble chocolate. It even smelled like chocolate! He slowly started to realize what was going on. “Dear,” he said calmly, “I believe I might be turning into chocolate.”
“What?!” Chastitiy squealed, “How? Why!” Her father couldn’t answer. All they could do was watch the transformation unfold as his skin turned into milk chocolate.
It didn’t stop there. His clothes disintegrated into nothing, leaving him bare and naked in front of his daughter. As if that situation weren’t awkward enough, the man’s face and body started becoming younger and more feminine. Boobs flourished out, becoming as big as cantaloupes. Hips and waist widened as his ass and thighs fattened and rounded. His dick and balls grew a couple inches longer as he developed a vagina right behind them. His hair lengthened and thickened, and seemed to be made of white chocolate frosting now. He was a she now, and a hermaphrodite at that. A naked hermaphrodite made of rich chocolate.
Chastitiy was shocked, covering her mouth with her hands. “Daddy?” she asked from between her fingers, “Are you... are you okay?”
“Okay?” her father asked, “You tell me! I’m a naked lady with a big dick who’s made of chocolate. Am I okay? More than that! I feel incredible!” She immediately pulled her daughter into another hug.
“You’re not freaked out?” Chastitiy inquired.
“Heavens no! That kiss you gave me turned me into this! I can’t thank my angel enough!”
“My kiss did that?”
“I’m sure of it! In fact, maybe you could test it again to see if it’s true? Maybe you could turn someone into something other than chocolate?”