Diane’s father was a doctor, and he needed to make sure his daughter was alright. Diane had gotten up of her own account and got ready for school before seeing her Dad in the living room.
“Morning, Diane,” he said, looking up from some medical notes, “Feeling better this morning? No fever or nausea?”
“No, Pops,” Diane answered fixing a bowl of fruit for breakfast, “I feel good. Good enough to go to school, anyway.”
“Well, let me just check,” he said as he pressed the back of his hand to her forehead. He checked her pulse next, nodding. “Well you don’t have a fever, and your heart rate’s normal. I’d say you’re healthy again.”
“Thanks Pops,” Diane said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“Ah, it’s no trouble,” he waved off, “Just doing what I can. I’m just going to finish reviewing my notes and then head down to the clinic. You just have a good day today, okay?”
“I will,” Diane said, sitting down to her fruit bowl. She had just taken a couple bites when she noticed her father seemed to be having a bit of trouble. He looked strained, gripping the edge of the table tightly and breathing heavily.
“Pops? You okay?” Diane asked concerned. He couldn’t answer, for he was undergoing an incredible transformation. His face and body became womanly all at once, and his hair grew in long, thick, and wavy. His clothes vanished in a glow of light, leaving the man turned woman in the nude in front of her daughter. She grew larger breasts and wider hips as her waist narrowed proportionately, giving her perfect womanly curves. Her dick grew into a foot and a half long python, and her balls were like grapefruits. A pussy formed behind her ball-sack, hairless and perfect.
Her skin was perfect, her hair was perfect, and her body seemed to glow with what could be best described as a holy light. Gigantic, white feathered wings grew from her back, and a golden halo materialized just above her head. Diane’s father was no mere man anymore. She had become an angel. A naked futanari angel. Diane’s shock melted away as an overwhelming sense of calm and happiness washed over her.
“Diane my child,” her father said, “What on earth happened to me? I feel absolutely divine!”
“I don’t know, Pops,” Diane admitted, “Maybe it was that kiss I gave you?”
“It indeed seems that way,” Pops acknowledged, “That said, this is most definitely a miracle! Imagine the success my practice will see because of this! Imagine the lives I can save now! All because of one little kiss, too.”
“Yeah,” Diane mused, “Y’know, I wonder... what if I kissed someone else? Make another angel?”
“I would believe it’s worth a shot,” her father nodded, “And who did you have in mind, my child?”