Jenny went back out to where the rest of the pageant contestants were frozen. She wandered through them, shopping for the right three.
"Chicken," she said while pointing a finger at a bleach blonde. An arc of crackling light launched from Jenny's finger and struck the blond, unsuspending her from her frozen trance. She barely had time to get her bearings before she started to change, her clothes disappearing while her legs from the knee down began to turn a dusty yellow color. Soon her arms were wings, a beak had replaced her mouth while her hair had been replaced by an attractive cap of downy white feathers, the same that cover her knees up to her hips, stopping at the vee of her crotch. Long tailfeathers explode out from her lower back.
When the magic stops, Jenny summons a basket and then directs Chicken to stand over it. She tapped at something on the laptop, nodding to herself as she pressed enter. Immediately, Chicken's thighs quivered, and she crouched down over the basket. Her labia stretched around the first of a dozen white unfertilized chicken eggs crowned lewdly, then landed on a soft towel in the basket. Chicken clucked and bucked to herself as she started to fill the basket.
Jenny walked to the next girl, probably the smallest of the group.
"Cow."
Another arc of magical spark got the girl right in the middle of her waist, and just like with Chicken, Cow's lower legs began to transform; she didn't bulk up, but she did put on weight, and grow much taller. Just barely plump thighs and legs are covered in a black and white splotch pattern of hide that lead down to digitigrade legs and massive, heavy split hooves. A ropey tail shoots out from behind her, while her upper body grows to proportion; including a larger chest, though with black nipples now; it just seems that it's her skin tone that's changing color on the rest of her body, save the patch over her abdomen that's a peachy-pink, the surface soft and supple. Cow's nose and face push out into a muzzle, while her ears grow long and furred, jutting out from the side of her head.
Soon four thick, meaty teats begin to push their way out from Cow's swelling abdomen as her flesh fills out into an udder that rests on the new, tall cowgirl's thighs.
Jenny summons a milking pail, then finger-guns at Cow, whose udder fills up with milk. She reaches down to grab two of her teats in black-and-white splotched hands and fingers, starting to milk herself, sending an orgasmic wave of pleasure through Cow, who lows slow and loudly at first as jets of warm milk splash the inside of the milking pail.
Chicken buck-buck-ba-gawks! loudly as she orgasms around her fourth egg, and Jenny finds the last thing she needs, zapping one of the top three pageant contestants, she thought.
"Pig."
The changes are similar to the other two girls, anthropomorphized hindquarters with cloven trotters lead up to Pig's thighs, but her bodyshape hasn't. One after another, three more rows of much smaller breasts pop up along Pig's chest and down her stomach. Meanwhile, her ears have grown long, flat, and slightly pointed; they're maybe a little too large, but Jenny's vigorous attention to her cloth vulva seem to point towards intention. The same with Pig's nose; her face remains mostly unchanged, but her nose has pushed out further and further, upturning and spreading into a large, wide porcine oval that Jenny seems dying to kiss and lick. Pig's outer labia turn to puffy lips, while a corkscrew tail grows out from Pig's lower back.
When the changes have finished, Pig is in a very skimpy french maid's outfit, the skirt maybe six inches, if that, with a narrow white apron. Her midriff and lower breasts are left exposed, a similar white-lace and black 'maid' halter top with shoulder cuffs on top.
Jenny stared at Pig's basically exposed vulva hungrily, chewing her lip as she gave instructions to the three. "Pig, take that basket and pail. I want all the eggs, scrambled. Put her milk into pitchers to cool. Chicken, act like a chicken. Like you're a person pretending to be a chicken," Jenny modified, before looking over at Cow. "Cow, get down on your hands and knees." Cow complied, her udder swaying back and forth a little.
When it came time for the meal, Jenny beckoned Pig back to the bedroom. On her way, she zapped another pageant girl, though all that seemed to do was make her join the two in the bedroom, a living statue just inside of the doorway for the moment.
Jenny went and laid down on the bed, patting the side of it. "I want you to..."