*Thump* *Thump* *Thump*
The wizard was midway through rattling off Ryan’s potential fates as the smooth beats of Furry Funk and TG Trance blasted through the headphones. By itself, that wasn’t enough to break Ryan out of the near hypnosis inflicted on him by wizard’s robe, but those thumping beats continued to blast away at Ryan’s ears when a single word blasted itself into his ears: “Hen.”
The reality that had eluded Ryan since the wizard had first walked into the room now seemed all the more real. With less than a fraction of a second to take stock of the situation, all Ryan had time to see was the oozing magical miasma pouring out of the wizard and filling the room. Even more terrifying was that he wasn’t just seeing it – he could feel that magic beginning to crawl into the cells of his skin, instantly rewriting the DNA in that upper layer of flesh to match whatever animal happened to spout out of the wizard’s mouth next.
In a flash he knew that the magic had begun reshaping his very essence into a breeding bitch, only to stop a brief instant later as it reconstructed his molecular blueprints to those of a fertile Clydesdale brood mother. Next came the word “hen”, which had barely processed in Ryan’s mind when the newly formed feather follicles that now covered his body were already being remolded into the hair shafts of a forest service pack mule. Ryan didn’t want to be an animal, much less to end up giving birth to one, which meant that he also didn’t have time to think – all he could do act.
“Horny hen!”
The beat pumped through his heart as Ryan twisted the wizard’s words back on him. But the wizard wouldn’t be a falcon hen – no, Ryan focused every ounce of brainpower that he had into the mental picture of a anthro chicken hen with a plumage of downy white feathers.
“You’re a horny hen!”
*THUMP* *THUMP* *THUMP*
Music exploded out of Ryan’s ears, swatting the wizard’s magic miasma away as though it were nothing more than a newly hatched chick. Ryan saw the briefest flash of worry come from under the wizard’s hood, before the air in front of the wizard shimmered.
*THUMP*
*THUMP*
*THUMP*
Ryan’s jam blew the wizard’s robe right off of his body, leaving Ryan standing face to face with an odd sight. If Ryan didn’t know any better, he’d swear that he was staring into a mirror. The wizard’s naked body was an eerie reflection of Ryan’s own – the wizard had the same hair and build… hell, he even seemed to have the same face. But Ryan didn’t have time to think about any of that. If Ryan wanted to get out of this with his species and manhood intact, he had to focus on overwhelming the wizard’s magic with his own.
“You’re a horny hen, living in a house that looks like a pen!” A cool electronic fizzle sprung out into the air, leaving small goosebumps behind on the wizard’s skin as the music swirled around him.
Ryan spun around, letting the music wrap itself around him, then made a gesture towards the wizard. “Growing up your arms are soft and downy, you’re going to love your new feathers so fluffy and clowny!” Ryan’s grabbed the air with his own hand and then, with a snap, imagined himself grabbing hold of the wizard’s hands while pulling up towards his shoulders. Reality matched Ryan’s motions, as a thick layer of white feathers sprouted out of the goosebumps on the wizard’s skin, starting in his hands and spreading up until both of his arms were covered in them.
“A firm beak and a bird brain, you’ve got a chicken’s head and that’s a shame!” Ryan kept singing as another beat thumped out. The space around the wizard’s head swilled and contracted, shrinking down into a tiny blur, only for reality to instantly rebound as the wizard’s head returned to a more normal size. But whereas the wizard’s head had once been a near doppelganger to Ryan’s own, now sitting on top of the wizard’s feathered body was the yellow beaked head of an anthro hen. And while Ryan couldn’t see past the feathered exterior, he knew that inside of the hen’s skull was a much diminished, and significantly smoothed out brain.
“Big feathers for a tail and scales on your legs, your life just got taken down a few pegs!” The beats kept pumping as more magic swirled around the wizard’s body. Waves of music wrapped themselves around the wizard’s hips, pulling them into a wider, more feminine stance, all while his cock pulled up into a new avian vagina and long white feathers grew out of a nubby tail just above his ass.
With one final beat line, the wizard’s feat reshaped into chicken-like claws, while firm orange scales grew up towards the feathers that were descending from the newly chickenfied man. Ryan kept dancing to beat, but what stood in front of him was no longer a human, nor was it a man. Instead, the once proud wizard had now been reduced to a meek anthro hen, whose feathered brain was still struggling to understand the life that now belonged to her.
Still, that wasn’t enough for Ryan, who felt another beat drop coming up. “Now squat your ass right there… and lay an egg with true dee-spair!” The air around the chicken girl pulsed as she was forced to her knees. An egg instantly gestated in her womb, causing her eyes to go wide while feathered fingers rushed to her stomach as the first contraction rippled through her body.
“Bigger!” There was another thumping beat as the air around the chicken girl’s stomach pulsed, causing her abdomen to push out as the egg currently inside of her – as well as every future egg that she would lay – to grow bigger.
“Bigger!” “Bigger!” “Bigger!” More beats flowed out of the headphones and wafted over to the chicken girl, before ramming themselves up her new cunt and being absorbed into the growing egg. The egg continued to grow as each beat caused the chicken girl’s mouth to loll open a little bit more, while each note only intensified the look of abject terror that Ryan could see in her eyes.
“You can still speak words but that’s not all I’m saying, now let out a cluck before you spend the rest of your life laying!” Ryan spoke the words as one final rift blasted into the space between them, causing reality itself to shatter into the shards of a broken mirror.