Hanna's hardened lips closed over one of the seeds as she sucked it into her new beak. To Hanna's surprise and horror, the seed tasted delicious.
Hanna cried as she bent over lower, entranced by the seeds on the ground. She couldn't control her arms and she bent them at the elbows. Hanna tucked them back tight against her sides for balance. Her feet became wider, more scaly, and more yellow. It continued all the way up her legs, kneecaps and thighs until not a trace of human skin could be seen.
"Nooo... Hanna sobbed, sucking seed after seed into her mouth. The seeds seemed to be speeding up her transformation. With each one she became more of a chicken, less of a woman, but she couldn't stop. Her instincts were taking over. Soon, Hanna would completely transform into a chicken's body. Not human at all.
All the while, white feathers were growing on Hanna's face, neck, and shoulders. She was able to concentrate and straighten out her arms for a closer look. Yes, the feathers were continuing to grow down her arms. Soon her hands, breasts, back, butt and stomach were covered as well. Hanna could see her skin disappearing beneath the downy wave of white.
A craving for more seeds flashed through Hanna's mind. The moment she stopped concentrating, though, her arms pulled back again. Her arms were becoming wings!
Hanna was terrified. "I don't want to become a chicken! *CLUCK* Please, make it stop!" But no one was around to hear her.
Hanna, crying, bent lower and lower in an effort to reach the seeds, tired of fighting it. Suddenly her legs popped as her kneecaps swiveled around. Able to squat lower, Hanna found herself devouring the seeds. She had gone past the point of return now; she was doomed.
*BUCK CLUCK BAWK!* Hanna struggled to form words and speak, but she had completely transformed into a chicken-girl.