Oliver blinked a few times, trying to focus his vision. For some reason, his head had turned foggy. What had he been doing again. As his eyesight returned, he looked around to refocus where he was. He was at a restaurant, eating some lunch... with his wife!
"Damn, I must be loosing it." He thought with a slight chuckle.
"What are you laughin' at?" His wife asked.
Oliver turned to see his beautiful bride sitting across from him. Gabriella was an ebony beauty with massive breasts, hair, and ass. She was wearing a tight dress that helped emphasize her huge, dark tits. She brushed her curly black hair out of her eyes with her long nails and audibly sighed.
"You gonna answer?" She asked a little more forcefully.
"Uh, no, its nothin." He replied, just deciding to ignore his sudden lapse in memories. "Just gazing at your beauty."
Gabriella badly tried to hide a smile, and just gave him a coy eye role. She loved Oliver. Not only was he a sweet, generous man, but he was muscular and well endowed to boot! Whenever he complemented her with that deep voice of his she could always almost feel her pussy start to moisten.
"Now, what were you saying?" Oliver asked.
"Oh, I was just sayin how I saw the McCoy kid." She responded.
"Their son or adopted daughter?" He asked.
"That adopted Asian kid of there's... what's her name again? Oh yeah, Paula! I saw her across the street a second ago. I was just wondering why she wasn't in school." She replied.
"Hmm, maybe it's a conference day or something." Oliver reasoned. "I mean it's not like we have kids or nothin so what do we know?" He joked.
Gabriella laughed. He was right, they had decided not to have any kids as they were too much of a hassle. Gabriella fixed her cute red dress before adjusting her somewhat tight panties a bit more casually. They were way too tight around her thighs, so she definitely had to remind herself not to buy from Ricki's lingerie brand in the future.
The two continued on their date, while across the street, Paula was completely panicking. She had taken a photo of her parents on instinct, she hadn't meant to change them so drastically! She glanced back around the corner, noticing that they no longer seemed interested in the teen.
"Oh God, they're not even my parents anymore." She whispered to herself. "God, at least that lady looks a bit like dad, but that guy doesn't even look like how mom used to look. Did I catch someone else in the change? Oh God I really messed up."
"You really messed up this time sis." A masculine voice came from behind her.
Paula jumped, accidentally dropping the camera on to the ground. She watching it roll, as it luckily landed safely on some dirt next to a tree planted on the sidewalk. She turned around to see a boy looking pissed at her. At first, she didn't know who it was, but then it suddenly clicked. This looked like an Italian, male version of her friend Emily! Paula glanced down, and saw that her arms was still pale, but was she even still Asian?
"Seriously, I had to skip my Earth science class to look for you and you know how much I suck at that." He continued to growl.
"Am... am I still Asian?" She asked.
"Yes." He groaned. "You're still Asian, but judging by that reaction you've been using the camera still."
"Look, I'm sorry... Emile?" She guessed. "I just.... it was so much fun!" She said starting to tear up. "I didn't mean to change them... I didn't mean to run off... but I did, I didn't even think about you guys! I... I..." She started to freak.
"Woah woah it's okay!" Emile tried to calm her before giving her a hug. "Seriously, we'll sort this all out okay? Now, where's the camera?"