Both Adam and Steven groaned as the changes took them. Their fancy costumes fell away leaving them both bare, the jungle girl and the geisha, for the crowd to look at. Stevens makeup faded away, his hair turning a bland brown and falling to his shoulders. Both his stomach and breasts started to swell. His face lost its Asian features and became thiner, more pointed. Glasses appeared on his nose. He was neither ugly or good looking. Baggy faded jeans hung from his wide hips and a t-shirt covered his exposed breasts. Meanwhile Adam changed as well. His skin paled to almost as pale as Stephen had been as a geisha, the hair both on his head and crotch curled and turned a fiery red orange. His freckles returned with a vengeance, spotting him once again from head to toe. His face rounded a bit and his belly started to swell as well. Clothing very similar to that which adorned Steven wrapped around Adam. When they were done they were two ordinary looking women in their early thirties. They waited for the whistle to blow.
"Ah, well. Not quite done with the change yet!" Kylie said, snapping her fingers. Both boys bellies started to swell once again, becoming rounder and rounder until they protruded out from under their t-shirts like melons, the skin stretch taut.
"Oh my god!" Steven moaned wildly. "She made us pregnant!" Kylie laughed.
"Don't be ridiculous. We can't have two pregnant women fighting can we?" She raised a dark eyebrow. "I only made you look and feel pregnant. Something I bet you never expected to feel though isn't it?" Steven and Adam only stared at her blankly and she laughed again.
"On to business! The winner of this battle of the mamas will get to chose their form from any that we have seen this fight, and if you really beg I might let you choose a different womanly form.. as long as I think it suitable. The loser however, will be trapped in the next form, and I promise you will not like it. So fight hard and pray!" She blew the whistle.
Both of the seemingly pregnant women waddled forward, hands on their bellies. Neither of them could maneuver very quickly and when they reach each other their punches were closer to slaps and clawing. They quickly found that with their large bellies protruding out they could not get close enough to each other to land a solid blow from the front unless the could land a lucky kick on legs the could no longer see over their bulges. Steven racked his finger nails across Adams should, barely being able to reach but just catching hold of the sleeve of his t-shirt. He pulled, yanking Adam forward off his feet. Adam instinctively wrapped his arms protective around his bulge as he fell, like a mother protecting her child, as he fell. He managed to land on his side and roll onto his back. Once there however he found he was stuck, unable to pull himself up. Steven saw this and closed in, getting ready to land a hard kick in Adams side. Adam however slid as fast as he could backward, causing Steven to miss and to be thrown off balance. He slid until he reached the ropes of the ring and began to drag himself up once again. Steven waddled fast to close the distance. Adam just regained his feet when Steven reached him and he spun just as Steven launched his final punch. Adams belly slammed hard into his side sending the awkward Steven sprawling to the ground. The whistle blew. Adam had won.
"Bravo! Very nice hit with the belly!" Kylie was clapping and Steven was starting to crawl to his feet. "Final transformation time! What will it be Adam?" Adam was still thinking when he saw Steven starting to change for the last time..