Jo-Ann panicked. Who knew what her sister had changed but it couldn’t be good. She shuddered thinking about how she’d changed her sister’s name to Fartface and made her ultra-girly. Everyone else had thought it was normal! If Fartface changed things she’d not even know.
Jo-Ann tried to come up with a plan. Shifting uncomfortably under the weight of her large c-cup breasts. They’d popped up almost over night when she hit puberty and they were still growing. Jo-Ann knew she’d get used to them eventually but she hated being the most developed girl in her class.
Jo-Ann saw Fartface look away from the phone and stare out the window. Jo-Ann reached for it quickly, managing to grab it. But her teenage sister immediately shrieked and tried to grab it back. “Not til I’m a boy again!” she shrieked. This confused Jo-Ann. Still, she held on tightly to the phone as her sister slapped her.
In the front seat Jo-Ann’s white mother gripped the steering wheel. “Stop fighting,” she screamed. Jo-Ann’s black mother turned around from the front passenger seat and snatched the phone. “You two calm down now!” she demanded. “Immediately.
Defeated, the two girls slumped back into their seats.
“Good going,” Fartface whispered. “Now were stuck as girls and dads a girl too.”
“We’ve always been girls though.”
“No. On your app. I thought it was one of those picture manipulators. I thought it would be funny to see everyone as girls so I changed “children” to daughters.
Jo-Ann gasped. “I remember always being a girl though! Did you change anything else?”
“Yeah. I figured I could change everything back later so I thought it’d be funny to change dad into a woman too.”
Jo-Ann’s jaw dropped. “We got to get that thing back” she said, worried. But would she want to be a boy?
“Yeah. Just be good for now. Mom will give it back eventually.”
In the front seat their mother inspected the source of the fight, a strange app.