Emily prepared the camera and as relieved french girl opened the door, she shooted. "You shouldn't take photos of soldiers young lady." Emily heard deep voice and checked the photo quickly. There stood muscular soldier in uniform winking at her with a grin. Emily felt relieved that Rick is man again so he woudn't have to experience downsides of womanhood. Also this new muscular guy was kind of sexy. "Rick? Do you remember me?" she tried. "I am Rocky. And no baby, I think I wouldn't forget your cute face if we met before." "Stop it..." Emily giggled. She hesitated if she should try to change Rick more and risk that he will become woman again. Hmmm maybe later. In any case she switched the button for awareness to photographer and also photographed person. Now she's gonna try how is it to have such a muscular boyfriend. "No worries mr. handsome. I think we would get to know each other soon." Soldier laughed and suggested: "Lunch? On me of course." "Sure thing!" Emily nodded. Soldier washed his hands when three teenage girls entered the bathroom. "You jerk, what are you doin' here? That's female toilet! Idiot!" Rocky just laughed: "Sorry ladies, my bad. Just wanted to discover some other secrets of your beauty." Girls giggled and occupied three toilet stalls. Emily suddenly felt jealous so she grabbed Rocky's shoulder and took him out. They found the restaurant and her former boyfriend ordered food. Very expensive by the way. Emily still felt bad for him but she was also curious how is it to be a bit spoiled. They ate, laughed and chatted. She felt really good. Until he told her that he is leaving tommorow to a mission. "I couldn't tell you where I am going, but I will find you as soon as I will get back. I want to have something as a memory for you." With these words he grabbed the camera and aimed to Emily. "Smile!"
Emily tried to cover herself with her palms but with no use. She immediately felt how her body changed. When she lowered her sight the first thing she saw was huge pair of boobs. Giant rack. These were obviously fake and long blonde hair cascaded down almost to her hips which were now much wider than she was used to. She was wearing just very stretched unbuttoned blouse, white miniskirt and pink high-heeled boots. "Oooohhh woow. Who are you baby? And where gone the young chick?" "Idiot!" shouted Emily in her new mellodic voice and tried to grab the camera. "It's still me. You changed me with this fuckin' camera." "Are you sure? Sounds like a bullshit for me. Or maybe it's some sort of new secret technology. Maybe army technology." He smirked. "So as a soldier I should do some experiments." "No!" Emily pleaded but soldier already shoot her. Emily felt that her body changed again. She felt much shorter now. Even the weight on chest got to almost norhing. She checked herself again only to see school uniform - white shirt with small boobs and chequered miniskirt. Long legs in white pantyhose. She raised her small dainty hand and took a mirror from her purse. Her reflection was teenage japanese girl. "Oooh, it's really working! Hmmm, I always had thing for japanese schoolgirls." Emily was pissed but also felt very vulnerable in this body: "私にカメラをください、あなたはばかです!" she tried to say but words in fluent japan came out of her mouth. "I didn't understant a single word my dear." he laughed. Emily concentrated and tried to speak in English: "You give for me the masheen. I need repair all." "So cute." He laughed. "I almost got a boner." He raised the camera and made another photo. Emily felt another sudden shift in her anatomy as she is changed to a...