Gallus, part 3
And part three, with more chicken absurdities.
Story (C) me.
Gallus, part 3
by Chickenboy
The one hen headed slowly along the road for several hours. After a while, a pickup truck passed by, stopping and a human getting out. The man quickly scooped up the chicken and placed it in the back of the truck, then continued driving along his course. A short while later the truck pulled into another farmstead, the man grabbing the chicken and walking over to a long, barn-like structure. Opening the door, he was greeted by hundreds of clucks. The chicken farmer set the new hen down in the main pen with the hundreds of other birds before turning and walking out.
The new hen was immediately surrounded by the other hens who could smell the strange pheromones coming from her. One curious hen gently began to peck at the new one's cloaca, stimulating it until it began to leak a clear fluid laden with these stimulating properties. The first bird had other hens clamoring for spots to lap up these fluids. As the day wore on, the majority of the many hundreds of hens had sampled the strange fluids, the effects already taking hold in them as the new hen felt the next stages of change beginning inside her body.
The next day the farmer came out to collect the day's harvest of eggs. He was pleasantly surprised to find the hens had produced more bountifully than normal, with nearly every hen having laid during the night and many laying two or even three eggs. He quickly packaged them as the delivery driver came up to take the crates to market. They were loaded, the farmer signing the necessary paperwork, and the driver departing with his cargo. As he went back in to collect a few eggs for breakfast, he noticed the new hen, who had brown feathers, was not visible in the sea of white of the others. He shrugged it off, figuring she might be hiding somewhere.
Heading inside, the farmer quickly washed up and set about making breakfast. He quickly scrambled the eggs and cooking up some ham and toast, he dished the food out onto two plates, with significantly more on one. Leaving one plate in the kitchen, he took the one with more food and headed down the hall to the bedroom. Opening the door, he saw the familiar form of his pregnant wife sitting in bed reading. They smiled at each other before he set down the plate then turned back to go get his own. As he picked up his plate, he took a small forkful of eggs into his mouth. He was amazed at the taste, tasting far more rich with something strange that made his tongue tingle. He immediately sat down and began to quickly eat the rest of the eggs.
After he finished, he reclined in his chair and let out a relieved sigh as he felt the tingling feeling sit in his stomach and slowly spreading through his body. As the feeling spread, his clothes felt more and more confining. He slowly stripped off his clothing, sitting naked in the chair as euphoria gripped his body. As the feeling grew, he felt himself getting hard and began to gently caress his cock. As he teased his member, the farmer moaned with sounds similar to low clucks.
He gasped and sat up straight as he felt a sudden cramping feeling from his abdomen. He clutched his stomach as stretching feelings began all over his body. His feet changed first, quickly reshaping into a more avian and digitigrade shape, thinning and becoming covered in scaly skin up to the knees. His lower belly became slightly rounder as his hips widened slightly and a nub grew out of his lower back as his spine slightly grew. His pinky, ring and middle finger merged and lengthened out, becoming a thick digit more like an extension of his arm. This extension, his remaining finger and thumb, and his arm up to the elbow was also covered in scaly bird skin. He then felt his head reshaping. His hair receded into his scalp as his forehead flattened out. His face pushed outwards as his teeth merged and pushed out of his mouth to form a beak. On either side of his beak and along the middle of his head large, dark red fleshy growths formed. The farmer, now looking like a bald, anthropomorphic chicken, heard a loud scream come from his wife's room.
He rushed, as best he could with his new body structure, to the room down the hall. Pushing the door open, he saw his wife sprawled on the bed, naked and changed into the same type of creature he was. She sat there, deformed hands on her belly as her vaginal opening was dilated and leaking large amounts of fluids. All the farmer could do was stand there and watch, feeling more and more aroused as he looked on. The fluids leaking out of his wife continued to build until an obstruction appeared from inside her. The female creature huffed and strained, her opening widening more and more until a head poked out of her. The head, rather than being human, was the same chicken type shape as its parents had. After a few minutes of straining, the small creature emerged from its mother, a perfect miniature copy of the creatures the two humans had transformed into.
The farmer's wife quickly scooped up the creature and held it to her breasts, the chicken child beginning to clumsily suckle milk. The farmer felt ready to orgasm at any moment, but despite his rock hard member his body refused to follow through. As he stood there incredibly aroused, he felt a churning beginning in his lower abdomen. He suddenly heard a loud series of clucks coming from the barn, seeming to call to him. He rushed to the door, pushing it open and hurrying to the barn, clumsily fumbling with the door latch.
Stepping inside, the chicken man was bombarded with a deep musky scent that made him even hornier and caused the churning in his gut to intensify. He felt a weight in his abdomen pushing down and a gentle tugging sensation pulling at his cock and testicles. Looking down, he watched as his erect member began receding into his body, feeling his sac following suite. The strange stimulations flooded his body with arousal, causing him to crow out in pleasure as the last bit of his manhood disappeared into him, leaving him with a set of vagina-like lips where his member once was.
As the weight inside him continued to push downwards, the former human heard a loud series of clucks coming from an adjoining room. Slowly entering, he saw the brown hen in her new form, standing as tall as he was and as a full anthro chicken. She was reclining on a pile of hay as hens swarmed around her to lap the fluids she was leaking from her crotch. Looking around the room, the male saw many hens in the process of laying, producing eggs quite a bit larger than normal. As the brown hen saw him, she smirked a bit and got to her feet. Walking towards the newcomer, she dug her fingers into her cunny and brought them out coated in her feminine lube. Bringing her fingers to his beak, the chicken man instinctively opening his mouth, she coated his tongue with the fluids, the male swallowing every drop he could.
This seemed to be the last thing to set him off, causing spasms to erupt in his crotch. What was the farmer crouched down lower and begin to internally push at the weight. A few moments later a white crown appeared emerging from his nether lips, and a few more seconds after that, he felt the sweet release of orgasm rip through his body as the egg fell free from his body. The egg hit the floor and cracked open, spilling its content. The male was shocked to see not the expected yoke and white, but thick opaque semen oozing out of the broken shell. The male then collapsed forward, the brown hen catching him in her arms. She continued to pleasure herself as he passed out, the other chickens quickly beginning to drink and rub themselves in the semen that their new rooster had generously produced for them. The hen looked up and saw the wife standing in the doorway holding the newborn. The brown hen set the male down and moved towards her second new mate to introduce her and the infant into their new lives.