Rachael opened her eyes and saw that everything seemed bigger. She was hopeful, but that hoped was dashed when she looked down to see too strangely large breasts poking out. "Great." She thought. "At least it's better than a child."
Olivia smiled as she saw her mother there in her beauty. Her curly red locks, her amazing fashion, and her raw energy always amazed Olivia. Suddenly Rachael sneezed as Olivia looked worried. "Oh mom we should probably go. This dust isn't good for the baby."
"BABY?" Rachael thought as she felt her stomach. It was enormous. That's why her breasts were crazy. She was pregnant with Emily. This was just getting out of hand. Olivia took her hand and helped her down the attic steps. As they did Rachael noticed her sister, er daughter, er whatever, looked different. Her hair was the same but red now, and her bodily features were all various different proportions. It looked like she could be her daughter, which she guessed she was now.
Paul was down below and helped Rachael sit. Rachael should have been in a rush but really she wasn't. She had been treated like a baby and a kid for the past 5 years. It was nice to finally be respected. Even if that did mean carrying her former mother/girlfriend. Oh boy had her life gotten confusing.
"Oh Olivia dear, I'd like another photo of me and the baby if you would. With that camera?" Rachael asked.
Olivia was confused but complied. Paul stood next to his wife as Olivia readied the shot. Rachael could only hope this worked out.
SNAP