"Wow." She laughed to herself. "Changing them was such a rush. I mean, obviously it'd be messed up but it's not like I can't change them back... maybe there are some more test subjects for me to have fun with."
Emily grabbed the camera and leaped off the floor in one swift motion, her mind racing on only one thing; transformation. She sprinted down the hall, eventually arriving in the guest room at the far side of the second floor. She looked outside a slightly smaller window and spotted her other neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Harrison.
Kyle Harrison was your stereotypical grouch of an old man. He had back problems that were obvious if anyone looked at his posture, and clearly needed glasses to his refusal. His head was only adorned with a small amount of white wisps while his lip still had a prominent mustache. He was wearing oversized overalls and Emily could see that he had his hands inside his pockets, which she knew from experience meant he was angry.
June Harrison was busy gardening and ignoring her husband. She was an old, but slightly cute old lady who managed to keep her health up somewhat better than her husband. She had curly gray hair tied in a bun and was dressed in a cute gardeners uniform. She was happily tending to her flowers while Kyle seemed to be nagging her about something.
"Perfect." Emily thought, already getting a little wet again at the power of the camera. "Let's see what's up with them first..."
"I just don't see why you can't come inside." Emily heard Kyle grumble. "It's too hot out here."
"Oh shush Kyle. No one asked you to come out here." She snapped back clearly getting annoyed as she stroked her back.
"Well, that's all I need to see." Emily thought. "They're both just ancient fossils, so I guess I'll be doing them a favor." She rationalized before lifting the camera. She aimed towards Kyle and snapped a photo.
Kyle notably shrinks despite his sudden posture fix, all the while Emily could easily tell that the wrinkles were vanishing. His bald head suddenly sprouted a curly catch of blonde hair, which unfortunately obstructed Emily's view a bit as it cascaded down has back, but Emily could still tell that his clothes were changing and his butt was expanding.
"Ughhh, like, why do I have to do grimy yard work Gran? It's like, disgusting and smelly!" Emily heard and extremely feminine voice sheik. She tried to contain her laughter as she watched the new girl's 'grandma' continue to scold the unruly teen. "Now Kylie..." She heard June begin before losing focus once more. Although she found it funny, Emily decided that she didn't want to leave poor old June with that bitch.
She raised the camera and snapped another photo, getting both in the shot.
June, who had been attempting to stand dup, suddenly fell back onto her hands. Her clothes vanished while her white hair turned black and began to sprout all over her body. Kyle, or Kylie, started shrinking yet again, except this time her feminine features began to vanish as her hair shortened and her butt deflated. Emily watched in amazement as June became a black lab while Kylie was now a little boy.
"Let's go Jay!" The loud mouthed 8 year old yelled, clearly trying to sound authorative. The boy kept pulling on the dog's collar but the dog remained seated, happily wagging its tail without a care in the world. "Let's go inside!" The boy said a little desperately this time. "If I can't prove to Mom that I can order you around she's gonna give you to Uncle Bill!" He whined.
"Hmm, fun but not what I was going for." Emily sighed to herself. "I wonder who his mother is... oh focus Emily!" She chuckled as she aimed the camera once more.
The boy sprouted up faster than he had before, stretching to almost as tall as he had been before. While he grew, the dog managed to stand up again, its hair going away over its body. Emily watched in fascination, but suddenly found herself sneezing twice in a row. She practically fell down before rubbing her nose aggressively.
"Wow, where'd that come from?" She wondered. "Oh shit, I missed the change!"
Emily glanced back out the window and gasped. There was a latina with massive tits, in a scantly dressed maid uniform holding a parasol over a teenaged asian girl in a bikini lounging in relaxation. Emily started laughing uncontrollably at the sight.
"Damn, I just wish I could've seen the change... I don't even know who's who."
"Mistress, how is this? Good shade yes?" The maid asked sweetly.
"Yeah, thanks." The teen answered half heartedly. She was flipping around her dark black hair trying to get a good selfie with her tits showing.
"Well, this is fun but I want to know who is who." Emily pouted. "I mean this is fun but I do want to change them back eventually I guess. What should I do..." She wondered.