“You, babe!” Cecelia said with a squeal of excitement. “Ohh, it’ll look so good! I wonder if there’s a way to get these pics to upload directly to my phone?” She wondered aloud, already excitedly planning out her next series of shots. Rick, realizing that when Cecelia got excited like this there was no slowing her down, handed her the camera. Weirdly, there was a little voice in the back of his head that kept whispering that maybe handing over the camera wasn’t such a good idea. With a slight shake of his read, Rick dismissed the ridiculous idea. It was just a normal camera. There were probably a like a million others identical to it. He struck what he thought was decent enough pose, Cecelia took aim……
FLASH
Rick rapidly began to shrink, his red hair lightening to blonde and flowing down past his shoulders in a silky cascade. His chest pushed outwards as a large pair of breasts ballooned outwards from his chest. His clothing rapidly morphed into a short, tight pink dress which clung to his new curves. His face softened and became feminine, all body hair evaporating as he continued to transform, with his manhood warping into a vagina to complete the transformation.
“Well sis? How’d the picture turn out?” The busty blonde asked Cecelia. Rachel, much like her twin sister, was a bit vain, and obsessed with how she looked. Reality shifted as their history changed; instead of Cecelia being captain of the cheer squad, she’d shared the honor with her sister. They’d both had modeling gigs; both gone out with some of their high school’s star athletes; generally done everything together.
“Looks good, Rach!” Her sister responded, turning the camera around to show her. “I told you this retro camera would work really well!” Rachel studied the image closely. It certainly looked good….but something seemed a little off. Oh well. They had plenty of time to take more shots for their insta profiles, she thought.
The two blondes strutted their way through the mall, enjoying the admiring gazes of the mall’s male patrons and the jealous stares of the other girls. They were in their element. They visited store after store, trying on clothes, purchasing makeup, and flirting with some guys at the food court. The whole time, however, Rachel couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t quite right. A little itch in the back of her head that she couldn’t scratch, no matter how hard she tried. It was totally spooky.
The blonde twins could and did regularly spend all day at the mall, but it was starting to get late. Cecelia checked her phone and gasped in horror at the time. “Rach, we better be getting back. After all, tonight…..”