"Take your place upon your throne." The voice murmured soothingly. All she could see of it was its burning dark eyes. Eyes that she couldn't possibly turn her gaze from. "Take your place as Queen. As my vesssssel and sssservant."
She stammered in protest, even as she inched slowly closer to following her orders, the temptation of this new body growing ever more fierce. "B-But I'm... N-not s-sssnake. N-not-"
Her goddess's voice cut through her own. "But you want to be, don't you? Not once have you assssked to be changed back. That'sss all it would take, you know~"