Picking up the camera, he quickly had to decide who to snap a photo of, unaware of how drastically reality would change once more. He wanted to catch a glimpse of Rebecca and his dad's talk, but ultimately felt it may be a little too soon to be documenting that. Plus, he was pretty sure Rebecca would kill him if she found out.
So, Oliver turned his attention to his mother and brother, Paula and Emilio.
Paula was gently rocking the caramel colored baby. Though she hummed nicely, Oliver could tell by her expression that she was nervous about Rebecca and Carlos talking. Emilio meanwhile didn't have a care in the world. He had no idea what was going on while he tried to reach out and tug on his mother's hair.
Oliver smiled, figuring this might cheer her up.
"Hey Mama, say cheese!" He chuckled.
"Please Oliver, I'm not in the-" FLASH
Simultaneously, Emilio and Paula began to change. In Paula's arms, Emilio began to grow, while Paula shrunk down even further. Paula's blonde hair grew deep black as it became curly while her pale skin began to darken. Emilio, while he still began to grow, turned even darker himself, as his hair became kinky due to the ancestry shifting from half Irish half Colombian to all African American.
Finally, Emilio was able to stand, and then shot up past Paula who was herself the size of a child. Emilio/s once split in two, the top becoming a deep red blouse as the lower half became an open skirt. The diaper shrunk until it formed into panties as the feature that it was hiding morphed into an adult woman's. Breasts began to poke from the blouse as makeup appeared on his, now her, face and her hair became a kinky afro.
Paula, finished shrinking, had her face gain years of youth back. Her cheeks grew, her wrinkles vanished, and her womanly features disappeared as she became a 6 year old. Her clothes morphed together into a solid dress while a doll appeared in her hand. In the reverse of before, Paula was suddenly being held by Emilio as their changes completed.
Outside, despite being out of frame, Rebecca changed as well. Her red hair became black and kinky, taking after her now biological birth mother, and her skin became more caramel in tone much like her now biological father Carlos. Her breasts became a bit puffier, while her ass and hips grew much larger, barely being held by her swim suit.
Inside, as Oliver's skin darkened slightly, the flash died down. Although varied and powerful changes occurred, it only took a moment.
"-ake sure you got out good sides sweetie." Emilia joked, posing slightly.
"Hehe, me too me too!" Paulette called out, kicking her knees to be let down.
"Ay honey here you go." Emilia laughed, letting down he child he ran up too Oliver.
"Lemmie see!" She called, trying to reach for the camera on her tippy toes.
"Sorry P, it's an old camera the pic will take a while to finish." HE explained.
"Boring." Paulette grumbled as she skipped away.
"Wow, quite the attention span she has huh?" Oliver joked.
"You weren't much better when you were her age Ollie." Emilia sighed.
"Sure sure." He waved it off before peaking outside. "Say, what're dad and Riri talking about?" He asked.
"Ha, just father daughter stuff." Emilia guessed
Outside, meanwhile, Carlos was pissed.
"Absolutely not." He grumbled.
"But like, Daddy, why not?" She asked in-between sips of her smoothie.
"I will not have my daughter dressing like this in front of some... some, horny white teens!" He growled.
"Daddy, relax, there will be cute black boys too." Riri laughed.
"Ay Dios Mio. Ri, you know that's not my point." Carlos sighed.
"Ugh, fine Daddy." She sighed as she stood up, hand on her hip. "I'll wear a one piece to the party if it makes you feel that weird."
"Thank you... and, no doing anything... at all." He warned.
"Dad...." She scoffed.
"I'm serious niņa." He warned. "Teen boys are crazy."
"Okay I'll watch out." Riri replied half sarcastically. "Shannon, Carly and Lin will be there too so don't worry." She laughed.
"I always worry." He whispered as he watched her talkback inside.
"Hi honey, what were you two discussing?" Emilia asked her daughter as she walked in.
"Ugh, Dad thinks I'm some kind of slut." She mumbled. "Just because I look good doesn't mean I should hide my body to my friends!"
"Your father trusts you dear, he does NOT think that. I'm sure he just doesn't trust other people." Emilia reassured her with a hug.
"I don't know, sounds slutty to me." Oliver snickered with a shrug.
"Oliver!" Emilia scolded.
"Oh, you like that thing huh?" Riri said pointing at the camera. "How about I break it into a million pieces!" She yelled, beginning to chase him.
"Ah Mom tell her to stop it's an antique!" Oliver half ran half snickered as he ran around the room.
"I wanna play!" Paulette giggled before she begun to chase Oliver around the couch.
"Thanks P, maybe you can help me break his Xbox next." Riri threatened.
"Don't you dare." Oliver groaned.
"Stop it! You're acting like children." Emilia yelled.
"She started chasing me!" Oliver defended.
"He called me a slut!" Riri yelled.
"No, Dad did." Oliver retorted.
"What did I say?" Carlos asked as he came in through the back door. "What's going on here?" He asked.
While distracted by Carlos coming inside, Riri tried to snatch the camera. Oliver managed to just hold on and began to fight for its ownership. Suddenly, both lost their grip, sending the camera plummeting for the ground. It hit the top, hitting the button, and letting out a bright FLASH across the room.