Looking at her stumps Jen had a rather strange thought. What if she tried to use the limbs of different animals? A devious smirk grew on Jen's face as she remembered the chicken coop out back. She didn't know why but her mom had wanted to care for some chickens, probably for the fresh eggs. But now they were going to be used for Jen's own... expierments.
Quickly reattaching her hands and feet to her limbs Jen ran outside, still nude as she walked towards the chicken coop. She could hear the clucking of the hens from inside as Jen bent down as opened the door. Looking side she saw the five different chickens all sitting on their nests, Jen reaching in slowly to pick one of the chickens up, thankfully it wasn't panicking as she put the chicken down and sat down behind it. Quickly she pulled out the chicken's legs, watching as they popped out of the chicken with ease, and the chicken didn't care as Jen smirked before pulling the wings off as well. Looking at the chicken's anus Jeff decided she might as well add that as well, pulling it off before setting the limbless chicken down on the ground, still clucking away as Jen wondered how this would work.
Putting her hands to her legs she tugged, ripping her legs off with ease before setting them down on the dirt. Grabbing the tiny chicken legs she gulped before putting the tiny legs where her old legs would have gone. They fused to her body, Jen closing her eyes as she felt cracking and squirming. Slowly opening an eye she gasped at the sight of the chicken legs she now had, which had grown to at least fit her in size.
Deciding to go with the arms last Jen went for her vagina, peeling it off with a lustful moan before putting it on the ground and grabbing her asshole as well, peeling that off before replacing it with the chicken's colacta. Jen shivered from the pleasure as her internal plumbing reconfigured to that of a chicken's for this before looking down at the chicken. Taking pity Jen grabbed her old legs before sticking them on the chicken, blinking as they shrunk to fit the chicken as it got up and bawked. Jen smirked at this, now realizing she could do some very weird stuff indeed, but first she needed to put the wings up correctly.
She'd pull her arms off at the same time before putting the wings to a shoulder each, simple. Putting one arm to each shoulder Jen pulled, before both her arms came off with a pop, leaving Jen with arms for a moment as she admired her smooth shoulders. But quickly she bend down and pushed her shoulder again the wing, feeling it fuse to her as it grew to actually fit her size, but unknown to Jen she was shrinking as well. Quickly she repeated with the other wing before looking down. She now had the limbs and sense of a chicken. But what would she do next?