Frankie and Vanessa returned from the Mall after a long day of shopping.
The pair had been best friends for almost twelve years, having known each other since they were only seven years old. And they were pretty much inseparable. They knew each other perfectly, and they always had each others back.
Frankie had shoulder length red hair, while Vanessa had shorter blonde hair. They each had fairly similar figures, nothing extreme but nothing lacking in any department. Vanessa wore a crop top and some shorts while Frankie wore a tight blouse and jeans.
They’d entered Vanessa’s parents house, as they were back home for the Summer Break to see each other.
Frankie threw her bags onto the floor of Vanessa’s bedroom and jumped onto her best friends bed.
“I’m sooooo tired.” The redhead said,
“Me too… I don’t even wanna unpack all this stuff.”
“Me neither.” Frankie said, turning over to face Vanessa, “let’s just do it tomorrow.”
“But tomorrow we have to meet with Alyssa and Debbie, we can’t leave all this out…”
“Whatever…” Frankie said, turning back over, now lying on her back with her eyes closed.
“Hey check this out.” Vanessa said, but Frankie didn’t move, she simply grunted,
“Muh?”
“It’s an old-school camera?” Vanessa said, taking it out of the bag. It didn’t have any kind of label on it… in fact it looked a little dusty!
“Oh yeah, I bought that.” Frankie commented, still unmoving from her position,
“Where?” Vanessa asked, turning the camera to observe it, “a-and why?” She chuckled,
“It was old, and it reminded me of that video game.”
“Right… kinda reminds me of that one goosebumps story.”
“Which one?”
“SAY CHEESE!” Vanessa jumped up, pointing the camera at her best friend. The flash flipped up, ready for the photo to be taken.
Frankie quickly threw her hands over her face and head, tightening her body.
Vanessa began laughing, “…and Die.”
“O-oh right.” Frankie said, her arms folding back down, “why didn’t you just take the photo?”
“You really think this piece of junk works?” Vanessa asked,
“Uh… yeah? Why would an old guy sell a broken camera.”
“Because he’s old. And crazy.”
“He didn’t look crazy to me.” Frankie said, sitting herself up with her legs over the side of the bed,
“Sure he didn’t,” Vanessa replied, “I’m imagining this old wizard guy with a beard that goes down to his knees.” She smirked, looking through the viewfinder at her best friend.
“That’s… kinda spot on, but he seemed cool,” Frankie said, “and he wouldn’t sell me a broken camera.”
“Then say cheese!” Vanessa said, pointing the camera ahead once again,
“Dude!” Frankie yelped, putting her hands in front of her face, “at least take a selfie of both of us… those things only have a small amount of film in them!”
Vanessa chuckled, then shrugged. She lifted her arm up, pointing the camera towards herself and her friend. She manoeuvred her hand to the red button, then winked and stuck her tongue out.
Frankie put her hands up to show peace signs, smiling sarcastically.
*FLASH*
“AGH!!” Vanessa yelped, dropping the camera immediately. Luckily the floor was carpeted, so it just bounced, “you didn’t tell me the flash was gonna be that bright…” she rubbed her eyes, her vision returning somewhat quickly. She looked ahead, seeing the camera she dropped, “whoops… sorry.” She said with a chuckle.
As Vanessa leaned down to grab it, she felt her sense of gravity was off. She wobbled, managing to catch herself as she leaned down and grabbed the camera, as well as the photo it had printed out.
She lifted herself back up, and turned over the photo,
“I hope it doesn’t look shitty.” She chuckled. Then her face changed… “what the…”
“FRANKIE!!” Vanessa yelled as she looked down. She was immediately greeted by two massive mounds protruding from her chest, with cleavage that must’ve been at least four inches long, “WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!?” She moved hands to place on her belly, finding her somewhat toned midsection was replaced by a pudgy chubby belly. Her hips were wider, and her ass… it must’ve been huge. She could barely grab it. She needed to find a mirror to see what she really looked like!
She swung herself backwards, her body swinging with her. Then she caught a look at her friend, Frankie.
“Oh shit.” Vanessa said with panic as she looked at Frankie… or what she hoped was Frankie.
In the place of her best friend, was toddler who looked no older than four years old. She was short, and resembled Frankie when she was younger. It had to be her best friend… and she most likely couldn’t even speak!
“Frankie, listen… god I’m so sorry! I don’t know what to do.” She started to cry.
Vanessa wiped the tears from her eyes… and in that hand, she held the photograph. The image was the same as what she assumed. It was herself and Frankie, but Frankie was lying on the bed as a toddler, and Vanessa was at least forty years old with massive tits and a huge wide motherly body.
It was the camera for sure, and in her state of confusion and panic, she could only think of one thing that could potentially fix her friend.
She lifted her hand up, positioning the camera to get the baby in shot, and pressed the button.
*FLASH*