Emily walked towards the exit. She noticed Raquel wasn’t behind her and turned around, appreciating again just how fine her former gay friend looked right now. She pondered if she should even change him back. Indeed, with the latest change Emily was now a lesbian and while she remembered Rick, those memories were of a flamboyant gay male friend, rather than a lover.
“Come on, Raquel.” The Latina hurried to join Emily, a little unsure why her former super cute friend had come out of the latest picture looking so dikey. She was still beautiful, but in a butch way. Yes, Raquel still had no memory of being Rick, and instead remembered Emily as her best friend. The camera had done a number on them both.
As they approached the exit Emily asked to see the camera. Raquel handed it to her. Emily stared at the settings and saw one for sexuality. Seriptitiously, she snapped a photo of Raquel. The lovely Latina didn’t change much physically, but her yoga pants became a pair of mom jeans and her shirt morphed into a loose flannel. She still had a super cute face but now she had a short boyish haircut. Emily smiled. That’s what she wanted. She reached out and took hold of Raquel’s hand. The Latina gladly grasped it. Emily knew that they were in a relationship and smiled. They continued towards the exit.
Raquel was happy her former friend had somehow come out of the latest photo as her girlfriend. She remembered secretly pi in for Emily for years. She smiled. But as they approached the exit, they heard a voice yell “Stop!”
They both turned in unison and saw an angry looking blond woman bearing down on them. The blond said “I know what you’re doing!”
The two women gasped, then...