“Um… no lo sé, Papa.” Raquel thought hard but couldn’t decide. As she did, she began to fidget with the camera. Unfortunately, she accidentally pressed the capture button, taking a picture of Emilio and her thumb.
FLASH
“Dios mio Rachel. If you’re going to take a picture of me, at least tell me beforehand!” Scolded Emilia, startled from the camera’s flash.
“Sorry, but my finger slipped. I didn’t mean to take one.” Rachel apologised to her friend.
The camera had changed the two so that they were no longer related by blood. Emilia hadn’t changed too much, having reverted back to her appearance before she changed into Emilio. However, her boobs had shrunk a cup size down to C-cup and she wasn’t as thick as before, appearing more fit. She also de-aged a little down to 24.
Raquel had changed a lot during her transformation to Rachel. Instead of being a 6 year old latina girl, she was now a white, caucasian woman the same age as Emilia. Her black curly hair had now become straight and brown in colour, reaching down to her shoulders. She was just as fit as Emilia, with modest B-cup boobs and a toned ass.
Reality had been altered so that Rachel and Emilia were now best friends/teammates who had met at their city’s soccer club. Both had a passion for the sport with the two bonding over it, although they still enjoyed the occasional girly thing such as shopping.
“Well, did the picture at least look good?” queried Emilia.
Rachel waited for the camera to produce the photo. “Aside from my thumb being in the corner, it actually looks quite good!” She said, handing the photo over to her latina friend.
Emilia surveyed the photo, admiring her beauty. “Wow. Me veo magnifico! I don’t think I’ve ever looked this good before a game of futbol before.”
“We call it soccer here, Em.” corrected Rachel.
“Oh, I’m sorry Rachel. Sorry I like to express mi cultura.” Emilia sarcastically defended herself, crossing her arms under her boobs.
“Look, it’s fine. I was just trying to help.” Rachel said, ending the argument. “Now then, was there anything else we wanted to do?”
The girls pondered for a moment. They’ve been to the clothing store, they bought Rachel some cleats at the sports store (no longer were they shopping for Raquel’s non-existent brother Edward), and they most certainly had tested the camera.