Too keep his penis

Jack wasn't getting rid of his penis, no way, he was a male a man, he didn't lay eggs and since he wasn't a girl he wouldn't even make them, no nope no way. But all of a sudden when he spoke his world suddenly went blank. He found himself trapped, banging against the walls of his new dark prison. He felt weak, weaker than he had done moments ago whilst eating eggs but he was unknowingly growing inside a hard ovule shaped space. Oh no, he was a chicken boy baby, growing in his egg. That's how chickens started out right, in eggs.

Jack felt tired so he slept for a bit but after some time he became restless and decided to try escape again. This time he felt stronger and had more success, he felt like he punched and kicked against the now tight walls of his egg shell cage and after striking it in various ways he also found that headbutting the sides also seemed effective, opening up a small segment of the wall so he could see light again. Seeing light again spurred him on to escape breaking more and more till he fit the top half of his new body out the hole he created, breaking parts of the shell off and crawling out, flopping onto the floor.

He saw a feathered ass above him large cock and balls also. This parental rooster man much larger than himself at the moment was being lifted up and moved out the way by a seemingly much much larger Kelly.

Oh no, Jack was now just a small small chickee boy.