Tyler did some quick thinking and realized he was already a freaky man chicken and decided “I’ll… I’ll do another s-spin, what could be worse than this?”
“That’s the spirit! The spinning wheels, determine your fate!” Madame Illusia said as she quickly spun the wheel!
The wheels spun round and round until they landed on Chicken and Torso
“Aaw nuts!” Tyler said disappointed, nervously shifting around his bird shaped legs his talon claws griping the stage
“Or more likely a distinct lack of nuts!” One of the spectators yelled out
“You are one lucky boy! Rarely does one get three out four matching parts!” Madame Illusia announced
His dick and balls started to tingle as they moved down and back toward his anus. “Please not that, not my dick!” Tyler said helplessly watching as his balls were sucked in upon themselves but just before the same happened to his dick. The hole left by his dick and his anus merged together into a cloaca, one hole for both waste and reproduction. His back and pelvis, painfully, cracked and popped as the whole thing both moved down and curved backward. Above his butt a proto-tail formed which soon developed into a full tail became as it became more pronounced even more so as long feathers appeared on it. As his torso continues to change he takes on more and more of the bird-like posture of a chicken. Everything around him seamed to grow, as his body shrank to about the size of a child, the only thing preventing him from becoming hen sized would be his head. Meanwhile his chest expanded as he gains the large breast muscles of a bird, but they expand farther than he expected them to. Another thing that felt off was the positioning of his internal organs lower and more between his legs. Although the changing torso made his folded wings more comfortable, it annoyed him that his whole body felt it was constantly leaning forward thou the tail and tail feathers balances out his body.
“Defiantly a Rhode Island Red and the feathering says it all, he’s a hen” commented the poultry farmer in the back, who sounds eerily familiar, before yelling “I have room and board for ya boy if ya interested!”
“Hay it’s a real birdman!” a young farm boy yelled joking “are ya going to lay an egg on stage!”
“Sh-shut up!” Tyler said nearly losing his cool and experimentally shifting around his bird parts to get a feel of things.
“Well only one part remains, that if you’re up for it!” Madame Illusia said adding “forget the parts wheel, since the only thing left is your head! And to sweeten the pot, I promise to change you back into a full human at the end if you get a chicken’s head, and thus a full chicken’s body!”