Eric held tightly to the camera, not risking it hitting the ground and breaking or something. As soon as he made sure it was securely in his arms, he stood back up off the floor.
"Is everyone alright?" He asked, quickly placing the camera onto the counter before turning back around.
He saw his family standing around one another, looking rather disoriented.
"Yes, yes I'm alright." his wife Paula mumbled.
Eric stared at her and couldn't help but smile at her beauty. She had wavy blonde hair, tied neatly in a bun, had a gorgeous face always done up with just enough make up. Although she was nearing 40 now, she still looked amazing, with perky decently sized breasts and a fat ass that Eric loved to eat out. She tugged on her maternity dress, and cradled her large stomach as if to make sure everything was alright.
"I'm sorry Daddy, I didn't mean to take your camera." A little voice wrong out next to Paula.
Eric looked down to see his 5 year old daughter Rebecca, clearly on the verge of tears. She was an adorable child, curly brunette hair tied in pigtails, a pink dress, cute dimples and freckles all over. Eric loved her, though she could sometimes be a bit of a trouble maker. He was also always glad that she clearly took more from her mother's side of the family with her looks. The only part that came from his side, to his relief, was his own father's curly hair.
"Oh, it's ok sweetie, just remember that camera isn't a toy it's a relic." He softly scolded.
"What's a relic?" She asked.
"A very old thingie sweetie." Paula patted her daughter on the head with a giggle. "Now, why don't you go brush your teeth okay? it's almost bedtime."
"Okay." Rebecca replied with a sniffle as she trotted off.
Once she was out of earshot, Eric sighed in relief.
"Phew, that was close." He chuckled. "My brother would've killed me if I had broken his old camera."
"A relic huh? If I remember correctly, your big bro bought that when we were dating, and we used it to take some pretty saucy photos." Paula laughed.
"Please honey, don't let him know, you know how Harry can get." He sighed.
Paula laughed, squeezing her husbands massive arm muscles.
"I'm only teasing you baby. You just gave me a fright when you yelled out like that." She replied.
Eric sighed, running his hand through his short brown hair.
"Ugh, I know I'm sorry Paula... man, I gotta get a haircut before I redeploy." He mumbled.
"Oh, don't remind me of that! You're not going for quite a while, and we have lots of things to do! Especially before little Oliver is born." She teased.
"Oh really, like what?" He asked. "We can't touch down there until you give birth."
"I din't mean that side." She teased, walking away as she gripped her own fat ass.
"Oh God baby, I love you." Eric replied, eagerly following her to their bedroom.
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"Gah... what?" It spoke. "Who... I... I'm Olivia. Mother or Emily, wife to Paul.... Oh God I remember!" Olivia thought as her mind filled with everything she could previously not remember.
"Oh God, where am I?" She cried out in her mind, finding herself unable to open her eyes. She felt around with what control she still had and felt something like warm water. "Ok, ok breath. You used that camera thing, and then... it changed me and Emily! Then it changed Rick and Emily again... and then there was that flash. Oh God, what have I done?"
She tried to move but found she couldn't still. It was then that she managed to hear what sounded like voices. They were muffled but they were definitely people talking. She listened in, and heard someone say something about bedtime and relics? She listened in, and began to piece things together slowly.
"That sounded like Paul a bit... but Paul doesn't have a brother?"
"Wait, that sounded like Paul's sister Jane... oh my god, I hope he's not a woman... and why does he... er, she sound closer?"
She wasn't;t able to hear to much of what came next, but suddenly she felt her world rock a bit, and suddenly both voices sounded much clearer as the one that sounded like a cross between her husband and daughter spoke about redeploying.
That's when she heard the female voice reply with "Especially before little Oliver is born." and she froze. She realized where she was, what she was.
"No. No no no." She panicked. She felt down towards where her belly button should've been and felt a long tube attached to her stomach. She was a baby in the womb, and if her guess was right, her husband as a woman's womb.
"Please! Emily, Paul, listen to me! I'm not a baby! I'm not your son I'm your mother Emily, I'm your wife Paul! Listen to me!" She tried to warn them internally, but nothing left her lips as her body remained mostly motionless inside Paula's body.
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"I love you." Eric smiled, kissing his wife once more.
"I love you more." Paula laughed, kissing his neck before bending down. She sat her fat ass on the bed, expertly undid his jeans in one solid motion, and grabbed onto his throbbing cock.
"And I'll show you." She replied as she stuck his 8 inch cock around her lips and deep into her throat.
"God I LOVE you." Was all Eric mumbled as his wife gave him a blowjob to prepare for what her butt was about to receive.