Brian's ankle started burning in pain. His skin started blistering into round red welps and began to bubble off into a new shiney, ring looking skin. As he starting rubbing it, he immediately recoiled as a viscous mucous like substance covered it. "Mike! "- yelled Brian, visually scared and freaking out, "What the hell is happening to me?"
Greg the chicken, now fueled by what smelt like dinner, went back over to Brian and pecked his other ankle. Immediately the same red rings started spreading around the location where Brian was pecked. The burning was unlike any he had experienced and caused him to double over in pain.
The Chronovac chimed again, "TWO ADDITIONAL DAYS ADDED TO TRANSFORMATION DURATION."
Unfortunately for for Mike, the Chronovac chimed again, "Detecting blood relative, Target acquired, Continuing reality adjustment. Target will become a rooster in 5 minutes. Since there is no more humans detected, Activating recording mode."
"No NO NO NO NOOOOO!" Yelled Mike as he attempted to click the cancel button. As he went for the keypad, his arm bent backwards and towards his arm pit, much as had happened to his now very "Hen" brother. Starting to burn up, Mike thought he was witnessing Deja Vu as he quickly stripped his clothes off and started running around the room acting and bobbing like a chicken. "Greg - you have to Bawk Bacock Bawk, Cock a dooodle dooooo!!!!, screamed Mike as he lost his ability to speak.
Watching his brother turn into a chicken was sweet revenge for Greg - and distracted him from poor Mike who was still blistering and burning from Greg's pecks. Mike started losing his teeth and as a beak protruded from within his mouth. Next, his whole body started growing goose bumps and feathers began to erupt from his buttocks, filling in his tail feathers. Watching as his brother's feat succumbed the same fate as his own, Greg started making all kinds of chicken noises as to say, "That's what you get for changing me into a chicken, Ass hole!".
Both chickens smelled something amazing in the air as they both drew their attention back to Brian.
BaCawk!!! - said the two chickens as Greg jumped up on Brian's backside and starting pecking him on his left shoulder and Mike went straight for the head, pecking his former best friend all over his face. Again, the burning and welting occurred - melting off all of the hair from Brian's head and fusing his mouth shut and preventing him from being able to scream out.
Pecking more, both the chickens focused on Brian's two legs. Watching intently as Brian's legs began to fuse together and replace with more beautiful red ringed skin, the chickens continued their assault - completely covering and fusing Brian's body until nothing remained but a
5 foot 130 lb nightcrawler - which smelt amazing to the two chickens.
Beep - "Altering the subjects size" blurted out the Chronovac as the 6 foot worm was shrunk down to 6 inches.
Mike ate 3 inches and Greg ate the other half.