Ryan woke up in immense pain and he could barely move. He opened his eyes and sat up as best he could, his eyes went wide when he saw his belly. He was now in the third trimester and his belly button was sticking out. He reached down and grabbed his pregnant belly and withdrew his hands when he felt the baby on the other side. He then reached passed the belly and touched his penis, confirming it was still there.
"Mom!" Ryan yelled as he tried to get out of bed, but his hips wouldn't take the weight. "Mom... I need you!"
The door opened and instead of his mother, it was the woman who did this to him. "Your mother is at work," Peggy informed him as she stepped to take a closer look at Ryan. "Wow you look like you're ready to pop."
"I can't... I can't walk," Ryan winced in pain as the baby moved.
Peggy looked at him dumbfounded. "Wait is there an actual baby in there?" Peggy asked in disbelief. She placed a hand on Ryan's belly and felt something move. "Oh shit, there is!"
"What are you saying, aren't you the one who did this?" Ryan was freaking out, and the stress was causing him more pain.
"You were only supposed to look pregnant, not be pregnant. If I had known this was going to happen I would've given you a woman's pelvis... My husband can fix this, he's good with altering bodies. Wait right here..." Peggy ran out to get her phone. "I know you're playing mad doctor right now... but I wouldn't call if this wasn't an emergency." Ryan heard Peggy talking on the phone. "I got someone Pregnant.... yes I know I do it all the time but this one is real. There's an actual baby. He was only supposed to be 9 months pregnant for the whole day and then go into labour at the end, waking up tomorrow perfectly fine. Yes I know what I'm doing... I've done this a few times. I don't know how it happened, it must've been something to do with that egg. Can you just get over here and help me! I'm at his house... the address you gave me. Alright see you soon, and bring a couple of women, we might need their parts." Peggy re-entered Ryan's room not knowing he heard the entire conversation. "It's alright dear... my husband will be here shortly... he's a very good doctor, he'll fix this."
"Who are you?" Ryan asked weakly. "Why me?"
"I'm a player, just like you," Peggy admitted. "Well not just like you, I'm a registered villain, so is my husband. He's the one who let me know you were playing."
"But my mother..." Ryan grunted in pain, clutching his belly. "My mother knew you..."
"I came over on day four, you weren't here. Because you entered the challenge I was able to manipulate your mother a little, show her truths, make her want things in regards to you, make her do things," Peggy held Ryan's hand in comfort, she was only playing a villain she didn't want this for real. "Your turn sweetie... that egg, what was special about it, I could only tell it had some significance, that's all."
"I was turned into a chicken two days before the challenge started as I didn't want to do it... that egg you had my mother prepare for me, I laid that when I was transformed."
"Oh..." Peggy didn't know how to react. "That must be why then, every other person I've done this too I just used a store bought egg... let me go get you something to drink." Ryan nodded as he faded to sleep.
He woke up again when he heard someone at the door. "Where is he?" A familiar sounding voice demanded.
"In his room, this way," Peggy instructed.
The door opened again and standing there was the man who had experimented on them on day two. Behind him was Tammy and Ruby, their mouths had been stitched shut, their head and arms had been swapped, they were bald and had a scar around their forehead and they had no breasts. "My, my this is a predicament. Though rather fascinating," the man examined Ryan. He didn't address Ryan as he pulled down his pants and pulled out a small tool. Ryan could hear a hissing sound as he smelt singed flesh. A second later he was holding Ryan's detached genitals. He held it out to the side. "Number one, bag this please. Number two, bring me number three's vulva please." Tammy and Ruby did as he asked and Ryan could only assume that number three was Ester, who didn't seem to be here. "You're lucky I was operating on number three when my wife called, otherwise I wouldn't have grabbed this part," the man explained to Ryan as 'number two' handed him the familiar vulva. He then attached it to Ryan.
As soon as the man finished attaching Ester's Vulva, he felt some of the pressure release as his water broke. Ryan was still very weak and couldn't muster up the strength to talk.
"Dammit, his hips are too narrow, we're going to need to do a C-Section."
"We're losing him, darling." Peggy noticed how pale Ryan had gotten.
"Don't worry about the boy, he'll be fine tomorrow, I can't say the same about the baby," he turned to the girls again. "Go grab my surgical kit now!"
Ryan's strength faded as he blacked out...