"Turkey girls. We have a customer who is desperate for a couple of big birds for a private need later this month."
After some time, Vicky and Leonie were taken into a separate room where they were injected with the formula that would gradually change them from human to poultry. Soft waxed skin begin rough and pocked with follicles, giving way to thick colored feathers. Their dainty mouths became hard beaks, teeth coming loose as the gums reformed, and their general muscular structures warped as their thighs fattened, with the calves wasting to the bone as talons formed on their feet.
The process, complete, they were now two huge turkeys, retaining some elements of their human form. "The customer wants you two to be partially human so that you may serve at a big Christmas banquet he's having for some friends in the finance world at the end of the month." Both girls, although horrified and disgusted by their new forms, the feeling of the fatness and feathers, were relieved to hear they would be serving, rather than being served.
Of course, it was not that simple at all, and when the customer pulled up with a trailer and cast his eyes on the two turkey girls, the look on his face told them as much.
Vicky and Leonie arrived at their new home, which was designed certainly for human girls, with beds and baths and luxuries and all. They relaxed into their surroundings, thinking things may not be as bad as expected. Leonie ran a hand over her plump, feathered torso, and thought about adjusting to life in this new form. Maybe she could pluck herself, wear some clothes, a hat to hide her break? She still had a sexy female form.
"Okay girls, here is the deal," her new owner said. "Both of you will be waitresses at my Christmas banquet. I have purchased some transformees to be used as food, but you will be the ones who serve them." The girls were entirely creeped out, but again relieved to know that it wouldn't be them. "However, I have a challenge for you - the main course, the big centerpiece, has not be fulfilled yet. And I am pleased to announce it will be one of you," he said, smiling. "The waitress who proves the best host will be saved. And she will serve the other as the main course."
Vicky and Leonie looked across at each other in distress - but both had a secret determination not to be the losing waitress.