Fortunately for Rachel, the box of chocolates was within her reach. "Legs. I need legs," Rachel said to herself as she rummaged through the box. "A-Ha!" Rachel pulled out a dark chocolate leg and ate it.
But nothing happened. The dark chocolate was only meant to increase the size of her legs and she didn't have any, anymore.
Rachel palmed her forehead. "Think, Rachel think." She grabbed a white chocolate butt. This might make her butt-legs disappear. She eat it. Rachel felt her butt-flesh retract. Her six buttcheeks grew smaller. Soon, Rachel fell over. Her butts were no longer big enough to hold her upright.
Rachel looked at her hips. While her butt-leg remained the were substantial smaller. She dragged herself over to the chocolate box and then ate another white chocolate butt. Her butts continued to wither away. Now, all that remained on the front of her hips was a vagina and two buttholes. She ate a dark chocolate butt to make sure that her butt-legs were truly gone. Her original butt swelled but her hips remained smooth.
Rachel searched over the box again. She found a striped sphincter piece. It had three holes, one for each of her butt-holes. She melted in together with two white "#" pieces. She held the striped sphincter in her hand for a moment before plopping it into her mouth.
Rachel was relieved to see her two, unnatural holes seal up and vanish. But, she was still legless.
Rachel took a striped chocolate leg and ate it to no effect. She grabbed another one a melted it together with a dark chocolate hashtag. They fused together and created a differently shaped, single, striped leg.
Rachel ate it anyway. She felt a tug in the space below her vagina. A fleshy growth quickly pulled away from her body. As it lengthened, it gained muscle and became more defined. Soon, an entirely new leg had formed in Rachel's body.
Rachel viewed her new mono-leg with much curiosity. It was much thicker and more muscular than her original legs. It was completely symmetrical, too.
Rachel shifted her large, symmetrical, five-toed foot beneath her and slowly rise herself up into a standing position. She then realized that she would now have to jump to move around.
Rachel practiced hopping. She fell down several times, but she enjoyed it. It was fun being freaky. She was a weird, one-legged, three-boobed, girl.
Rachel looked back at the box of magical chocolates, contemplating her next transformation.