"You know, I think you'd fit right in with the eggery. It's flexible hours, you'd only have to drop in a couple of days a week so we can collate the eggs together for sale," Dr McDonald opined aloud, also seeing a very strong genetic compatibility within her for it.
Amy sat on the edge of the chair, looking pensive. "Well, you know, I'm willing to do anything to make a little extra money for college, but I do still have school, so that sounds perfect to me."
The doctor smiled. "Perfect. I think we can do your induction now. Can you just hold still for a second?" He picked up a syringe from the table, leaning towards Amy. Her eyes widened. What the hell was this?! "Can't do this job without your shots, you know," the doctor muttered, and she calmed a little. I suppose, she was working with animals... Even if she did wince when the needle went in.
She stood up, following the Dr down the hallway as they headed outside and into the yard. Amy groaned a little, feeling a strange knotting sensation in her lower half, she felt almost like she was going to throw up, before it finally stabilised. She was led out to a large henhouse, being led inside when she noticed...
There were no hens here. Just a couple of shelves of incredibly large nests, almost looking person sized. And that's when she realised what the painful sensation in her guts was, as she turned to Dr McDonald's impassive face, realising in horror she had to... "Fuck!" she screamed, knowing it was coming, not able to stop it as she peeled off her jeans, showing off her pert backside and shaved tight little pussy. It was already distending as she began to lay, climbing atop the nest with tears running down her cheeks as she felt herself stretch painfully. It wasn't a small egg, maybe three times the size of a chicken egg, and she was giving birth to it... and another! "What have you done to me?!"
Dr McDonald waved a hand airily. "You're going to lay two or three eggs once a day from now on. Your choice really at this point is sell them to us, or don't. But either way, you will be... well..." Amy grunted, gripping the side of the nest as egg two fell out of her gaping hole, sweat beading on her forehead.