Mary made sure that the awareness switch was on for both of them. She turned the camera towards them and hit the button to take a picture.
Kylie was unchanged. “See...” Mary started to say, but stopped when she realized she had a booming voice. She looked down at herself and didn’t recognize what she saw. Her boobs were gone. She was wearing a blue shirt with a badge. In her pants she felt the unfamiliar shift of a penis, the nerves novel and new as it stiffened in a way that was pleasurable and a tiny bit painful. So this is what it meant to be rock hard.
“Why didn’t you change?” She asked.
“I’m locked or something for 48 hours.” Kylie answered.
“I’m a cop? Why does my face feel tingly?”
“You’ve got a pretty impressive mustache, sis” said Kylie, laughing a bit. Despite being locked the camera was still shifting her mental aweness, and now she clearly remembered Mary as a teenager. Last night she’d been a man, and accidentally changed herself into a teen girl and her daughter Alex into her mother. Now the person she clearly remembered as her other daughter was a cop.
“Let me fix this” said Mary, turning the camera on herself.
She set it to revert and snapped a picture and was replaced by a middle aged Asian woman.
Kylie jumped. “Wait! Why are you a middle aged woman?”
Mary inspected herself. Then it occurred to her. “Shit. I used it on myself before I came in here. I had awareness off. Holy shit I’m actually supposed to be your mother?”
“No. That doesn’t make sense” stated Kylie in panic. “I very clearly remember you as my daughter.”
“What a goddamned mess...” Mary sighed.
Just then, Alex entered and planted a kiss on Mary’s lips. This made both Mary and Kylie uncomfortable. Mary because in her mind Alex was her mother, and Kylie because she thought Alex was Mary’s sister.
Kylie acted fast. She needed to temporarily change Alex to avoid the awkwardness. Spinning the selector and setting the awareness to only her, she snapped a pic, and Alex was replaced by...