Emily awoke the next morning to the sound of Richard snoring. She sighed, used to her man sounding like a bear in the morning. She smiled slightly, feeling satisfied and pretty.
Richard had been awkward at the start of their love making last night. It was like he was fighting with himself over fucking her or not. She'd come on strong, so seeing him waver made her feel pathetic and ugly. Once she'd pressed her huge breasts against his chest, straddling his crotch a switch was flipped.
Richard had turned into a beast. He roughly manhandled her tits, squeezing her thick nipples and making her feel like a piece of meat. She made a show of removing the constricting panties, knowing he loved seeing her giant ass straining the fabric. It was part of their play that she wore undies that were a little small to make her boobs and butt look bigger.
The moment the Dalia panties were off he threw her to the bed. She lay there panting as he looked down at her overcome with lust. He thrust into her needy pussy in one fluid motion, causing a mini orgasm to rock her. Richard postponed like a man possessed. It was the kind of angry fucking he liked when he was mad at her.
She didn't think she'd been more abusive than normal that day, but something was driving Rich. She didn't care as his rough hands sank into her fat ass.
She begged him not to play with her flabby gut, but he had proceeded to call her his piggy. He mocked her for how hot she'd been when they were young, and how she was just a fat woman now. How she'd eaten herself into having saggy tits, a droopy ass and all that blubber on her belly.
He flipped her over and took her doggy style. Her pendulous udders swung as his hips slapped against her massive ass. She could feel him getting close, and when he finished she screamed out how much she loved him.
She looked down at his sleeping form. He was the only one allowed to see her like that. To see her at her most submissive, and begging to be treated like a bitch. He'd get some retribution, but it was part of what made their relationship work.
Emily got up and made her way downstairs. Olivia was still asleep, so it was just her so far.
She came across the camera Richard had been pestering her and Olivia about all day. She held the old thing wondering what made it special.
She looked out the window for someone to take a picture of. She looked dreadful without a shower or makeup yet, so she couldn't take a selfie.
She decided on a little girl with brunette pigtails.
*FLASH*
Emily was surprised to see the little girl replaced with a woman much like her. She still had brunette hair, but it was cut short. She had a double chin, and looked the part of a heavyset woman. Her breasts were large, though Emily noticed the telltale signs of sagging. She had thick thighs, and an enormous ass packed into her mom jeans. The most eye catching aspect was the size of her colossal butt.
The woman went about her day. She waddled to the mailbox, stopping to yell at a girl around her previous age speeding by on a bike. With that she turned and made her way back toward her house, her gelatinous ass swaying with each step.
Emily was sure the woman had been a girl. She acted like nothing was different, and even the girl on the bike hadn't said anything about the woman's new look.
Emily looked the camera over and noticed it's features. It had awareness on for the user at the moment.