Looking at the photo, in the exact place where Rick was standing currently, stood a man of equal age, but far less equal in size. While Rick had an ample figure, this man had legitimate moobs piled on a hairy beer belly as his shirt had long since gone. Another distinction to be made was that the man in the photo was practically naked if not for his sweat stained underwear which Emily was quick to observe.
Looking up from the photo, Emily gasped as Ricks fingers were already growing in cellulite. Suddenly his ass plumped out that it constructed his now expanding waistline. His shirt soon was in shreds given the appearance of his gut and gargantuan man tits.
Once Emily found the courage to speak, “Rick is that you?”
“Of course it is honey” Rick replied, obviously indifferent to the colossal changes he undertook
“But-but...”
“But what?” *MUNCH, MUNCH, MUNCH* Apparently the change hid Tostitos in the backside of his underwear, “Want one?”
Emily thinking to herself, “How am I going to get Rick back to himself, how can I show him that changes are happening because of the camera?”