"Seeing as you find it so amusing that I am a cow," Jennifer began. "I'll allow myself the same pleasure. That is why I'm only going to transform you into a half
woman, half chicken."
"What?!" Susan said incredulously. "I thought you were going to be kind."
"I am," Jennifer said, a smile crossing her bovine lips. "I could have turned you into something worse."
Susan was going to object, but she then felt a strange tingling sensation all over her body.
"You might want to remove your clothes," Jennifer advised. "Unless you want them to be damaged by the transformation."
Without hesitation, Susan began removing her clothing. She pulled her cheerleader jersey up over her head revealing a satin pink bra, which she removed quickly
and let drop to the floor. She then pushed her skirt and panties down around her ankles.
"Did your body tingle all over when you changed." she asked Jennifer as she stepped out of her skirt and panties.
"I was only transforming bit by bit," Jennifer answered. "It only tingled wherever I was changing."
"Well, my feet are tingling like crazy," Susan said as she fumbled with her shoe laces. "My shoes feel real tight."
Susan froze as she saw three dusky yellow taloned toes rip through the fabric of her tennis shoes. "Oh my God," she gasped as she wiggled her toes. To her
surprise, her transformed toes responded.
A small snicker from Jennifer caused Susan to look away from her feet. "What's so funny?" she asked.
"You mean besides the obvious," Jennifer laughed. "If you didn't have chicken legs before, you got 'em now."
Susan looked down and saw that her once finely toned legs had become thin and taken on the same color as her toes. Susan took a cautious step which caused
her body to bob forward and back.
Jennifer surpressed another laugh.
"This isn't funny," Susan said forcefully as she stood as straight as she could. The tingling sensation began to cover her body.
Jennifer watched casually as tiny bumps covered Susan's body. To her surprise, what looked like tiny white hairs began to sprout from each bump. As they grew
longer, the hairs began to resemble tiny feathers. In less than two minutes, Susan's body was covered with a fine coat of white feathers. Her breasts disappeared in
the soft feathers.
"What next," Susan said in exasperation as she examined her rapidly transforming body.
She raised her hands in front of her face to examine them more closely, but was stunned to notice that they no longer resemble hands at all, but gangly wings.
Jennifer was unable to surpress a laugh as Susan's butt began to grow. Pushing slowly outward, causing the feathers that had covered her ass to stand straight up,
forming a tiny tail.
"I can't take much more of this," Susan said to herself as she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.
At long last, the tingling had lessened to only a slight tingle on her lips and nose. Fear raced through her body as she waddled to get a better look at her face in the
mirror. She could only watch as her lips pushed out from her face, engulfing her nose, only leaving to small holes on the top of her new beak.
"I hope you're happy?" Susna clucked as she turned to face her bovine friend. "I'm a freak!"
"Don't ruffle your feathers," Jennifer said with a smile. "I'll turn you back to normal when you put the curse back on me. I just wanted you to see what it felt like.
You enjoyed seeing me as a cow a bit too much."
Then a sudden stirring inside her body made Susan shake all over.
"What's the matter?" Jennifer asked.
"I don't know," Susan replied as she climbed on Jennifer's bed. "I have this strange urge to push."
"Push what?" Jennifer asked.
Without warning, Susan squatted down and began to push. The pressure in her abdomen became greater and greater.
"What are you doing?!" Jennifer asked. "You better not shit on my bed!"
"I don't think I'm taking a dump," Susan said, her voice stressed from her pushing.
She was going to tell her friend what she thought was happening, but the pressure had grown too great. With a final push, a large white egg the size of a basketball
dropped from between her legs and bounced on Jennifer's bed.
"Oh my God," Jennifer said. "Is that what I think it is?"
Absent-mindedly Susan sat down on the egg, "Yep, I laid an egg thanks to you. Now what am I supposed to do?"
Before Jennifer could answer, the sound of a car horn blared from the drive-way. Both girls looked at each other in shock.
Carefull not to let her transformed face be seen, Jennifer looked out the window to see who had arrived.
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Who's there?