The light faded as Kylie looked on with shook. The camera was sitting on the counter, and next to it, was a potted fern. There was nothing special about it. It was just a plant. The only thing that made it special was that Kylie knew that plant used to her her, er his, daughter.
If he kept this up downstairs he'd make enough racket to wake Mary and Dylan up so he grabbed the fern and brought it to his room. He put it next to the window and placed the camera in a drawer. He was exhausted, and was now a thirty something year old woman. He needed rest, and blindly changing Alex wouldn't do any good. At least in this form she could stay still.
She sighed and laid back in bed. She just needed a calm night in bed to clear her head. Suddenly, from behind, Mary reached out and grabbed Kylie's tits. Kylie was filled with bliss as Mary leaned over and whispered, "What took you so long you naughty girl. Mary looked the same besides her frizzy locks now being a short bob. Oh and also she was a lesbian!
Kylie tried to keep a clear head but as soon as Mary whipped out the strap on it was all over. Mary fucked Kylie like there was no tomorrow, pounding her gay little ass for hours. All the while the plant that once was Alex sat in the corner.
The next morning, Kylie woke up more refreshed than ever. Her panties were soaked and she felt wonderful. She was gonna enjoy being a lesbian. She smelt pancakes and realized butch Mary was already up. Kylie was about to join her love when she remembered Alex. Even if Kylie liked this reality, she couldn't just leave someone as a plant.
She took out the camera and snapped a picture of the fern.