Riley raised her eyebrow, seeming anything but convinced. "It's fine. I feel disgusting and uncomfortable, so I don't really get why you'd want to look at me like that, but I guess you're not your normal self, so you at least have some excuse for your weird taste." She sighed. "I'm just fed up being this fat. Please change me. We can play around with new bodies and lives, but just please something different than this. I constantly feel my bra straps pressing in my skin, and just standing is uncomfortable when I feel so heavy. Please."
Emile understood that Riley must've felt uncomfortable, but he was very turned on by her current form. Plus, he had never been a guy before! He wanted to test out his new body... but not if Riley- er, Rick, was uncomfortable. That's when an idea struck his mind, causing him to smile.
"Alright babe, just give me one second." Emile replied as she reached for the camera.
"Thank you Emile- uh, I meant Emily... damn this thing is starting to mess with us a little huh?" Riley laughed uncomfortably.
"Yeah, maybe." He smiled as he was about to flip off Riley's awareness.
"I mean, I guess it makes sense since I-" FLICK "-re we even here babe? I like, HATE sports." Riley huffed, brushing her curly auburn locks from her eyes. She kept on hand on her hip as she leaned another way.
"You do huh?" Emile asked, trying not to laugh at her new personality.
"Like, Obvs baby." Riley scoffed, wiggling her breasts up and down. "You good?"
"Well, uh, yeah, of course I am." Emile chuckled, blushing. For some reason, Riley's new rude tone was starting to turn him on... even more?
"Ugh what evs I'm like, starving." She whined. "If you're not getting anything let's go."
Emile then followed Riley out of the store, even opening the door for her on their way out. Weirdly, Riley didn't thank or acknowledge this, nor did she notice as Emile complimented her outfit. He took note of how the bra seemed to no longer bother her. After all, she's probably dealt with this for years, so why start complaining now?
"Oh, remind me to tell you to order me a bigger bra. I grew another cup size." She muttered as she continued to strut down the mall, her ass nearly knocking into people passing by.
Emile just replied with a quick "Uh-huh." As they kept walking.
The two walked to the foodcourt, just as Riley was starting to huff from not that much walking. There, Emile watched as she ordered the most unhealthy option at two different restaurants. He was now seated, watching this whale of a woman gobble up part of a greasy big mac, considering everything he was seeing.
"Okay, this isn't a guy thing." Emile finally pieced it together as he started feeling a stir as the fat rolls of her arms squished as she held the food to her mouth. "100% this reality's version of me just has a fat fetish. No wonder she looked so good out of nowhere." He thought with a sigh. "Dammit I wanted just the regular guy experience... but I just can't transform Rick again while he's a she AND unaware... when he's back he'll be pissed."
"Wow, being a good boyfriend and being all nice and quiet while your love eats?" Riley suddenly piped up after licking some ketchup off of her chin. "Keep being a good boy and maybe I'll let you have your favorite snack tonight."
Emile blushed as soon as Riley shifted her legs, revealing a very obvious camel toe which was slightly highlighted from Riley's obviously wet pussy. He had to hide a rising boner while Riley just giggled before going back to eating.
"Yeah, these versions of us are a little weird. Especially together." Emile thought, now having a memory or two of eating out Riley, and getting pegged by this short stack. He was really blushing now. "Geez, here I am a hunk of an athletic man with a femdom and big women fetish being nice to my girlfriend in the hopes that she sits on my face... ha, I'd actually probably die doing that."
He snuck out the camera, and began to think of what to do. He could always hit the master resets, getting them back to normal so that he could try over... or he could make Rick aware again and the two can just go back to what they were doing before. Hell, he could always just try changing Riley into some other version of herself. A reverse blend on the food court would probably be perfect for that after all!
That's when...