That's when he made his decision. He felt a little bad about turning off her awareness... plus it'd be easier if he didn't have to hide the camera. So, with one swift motion, awareness was switched back on.
"So, like I was saying babe, maybe later we'd get him and you could pull out your... your.... wha-what the hell. Oh my god." She stopped, dropping the remaining portions of the burger onto her tray. Her mouth fell agape as memories rushed into her mind. She remembered everything. She wasn't Riley, she was Rick.
The reality of the situation sunk in as Rick felt everything once more. She felt the pressure of her massive tits as the tight bra dug into the side. She felt that added weight of fat all over herself. Below, she felt her pants and underwear giving her a wedgie. She felt a vagina, her pussy, and how foreign it still felt, yet how a minute ago she could've never even imagined having anything else.
"Oh- urg, I-I think I might throw up." She stuttered, covering her mouth with her grease covered hand.
"Yeah I bet!" Emile laughed. "I would too if I ate that mu-"
"No! Emily, no!" She stammered, putting her hand down after swallowing her sick feeling.
Rick's mind raced. She may be herself- er, his self- again, but the memories were still there. She remembered growing up as a girl, her prom, her college slut days. She remembered fattening up, becoming a lazy leach who mooched off of insecure guys for food and gifts. And she remembered being a bitch to everyone she cared about.
"Jesus Em, I literally was her." She whispered. "Like, in every way. I thought I was her, I thought I always had been... like the real me was jsut, deleted. I-I remembered thinking about what I wanted to do to you."
"Was it hot?" Emily teased.
"Babe I'm serious. That was hella scary! Like, I forogot myself."
"Yeah but I was here Rick." He teased. Emily then held Rick's hand. "I had you."
"Yes but what if you didn't?!" She said, starting to tear up. "Like, oh god what if I had grabbed it from you? Or what if you became unaware too?! We'd have been stuck like this forever!"
"That wouldn't of happened." Emily scoffed. "I wouldn't have made such stupid mistakes. There's NO world where I mess up that bad."
"You don't know that." Rick meekly replied, starting to feel her bra get tighter as she tried to stretch in her seat. She felt as if she was sweating too much, starting to stick to the seat. She needed to turn back, or frankly into anything else, desperately.
She eyed the camera, still in Emily's currently large and hairy hands. That was when...