“Oh God…I look like I’m Andre the frickin Giant next to her…Missy has always been the prettier one; keeps me around to be her fat friend” Heather said looking at the picture taken of the two of them just hours earlier. Pretty and petite Missy and Heather the horse. Heather just kept going back to the picture staring at it. That was when she remembered the photo manipulation app she had downloaded a few days ago.

“Let’s see what this thing does” she whispered as she transferred the photo to the app.

‘Duo portrait options’

All kinds of options popped up and she began scrolling “swap hair…swap faces…swap sizes’ the last one stopped her and she brought it up. ‘Do you wish to swap the sizes of both subjects of this picture?’

“Will it really do it and make it look realistic?” she thought as her finger tapped ‘yes’.

Heather mouth parted as the picture blurred, she realized she was nervous and holding her breath so she laughed at herself internally “Take it easy Moose…not like it’s going to Holy Shit!”

The picture blurred out and swirled for a moment but when it came back, it was amazing in its clarity. Missy was now taller and wider, clearly the bigger of the two people in the picture. Her cute little flowered dress had also changed in size to be appropriate. But it was the other image that contrasted it that took Heather’s breath away.

Heather was tiny in the picture, a very petite and thin woman wearing a tight little black dress instead of the more modest black dress she had been in. Her legs were thin and shapely, her hips and curves pronounced but with a slender busty top…just like how Missy was built.

“Holy Shit” she repeated, her eyes darting back and forth between the two women in the picture “We swapped sizes! This thing is amazing!”

She could use her thumb and forefinger to blow up the picture and focus in on different things. She went to her feet and saw she was wearing the casual sandals she had on the night before. She searched and found ‘change clothing’. She squealed in delight when all kinds of dresses and more importantly shoes came up “Already gave me a damn nice dress but with legs like these…those would be perfect” she said picking out a pair of silver strappy stilettos. She hit ‘change’ and once again it blurred and when it came back, her feet were clad in the heels.

For a second, it even looked like her feet had slimmed down and looked different too but she went back to the full sized picture before she dwelled on it too long “Makes my legs look even better…a bit taller too but not as big as Missy” she laughed.

“But Missy heels won’t do her at all…not with those ankles” she said pulling up a close up on Missy’s feet. “This thing is so detailed…her feet even look bigger!”

“Well bigger legs and body require bigger feet” she rationalized as she scrolled though before changing Missy’s shoes from pink heels to a pair of black flats “Just trying to think of your poor aching feet hun” she said to the picture.

Heather traced up Missy’s thick legs, wide hips and obvious attempt to hide her belly. She ran over her chubby upper arms and stockier neck “It changes everything” she shook her head until she got up to her friend’s face.

“Still a bit too glamourous for your new status” Heather said as she toned down the makeup while making Missy’s hair shorter and cut closer to her face. Missy’s face looked different. Her cheeks were rounder and fuller, her chin and jaw looked much softer.

Heather drew the picture back out “I’ve always wanted blue eyes like her…” she said to herself as she went back to the toolbar and brought out the ‘swap features’ option.

‘Desired feature swap?’ came up with a box to type in ‘eyes’. The picture blurred and when it came back, Heather had Missy’s blue eyes and Missy had Heather’s brown ones. Heather laughed and smiled.

She focused on her own picture and did up her makeup bringing out her lips more and her now slimmer cheeks. She changed her hair as well, making it long and wavy.

“Who’s the pretty one now Missy?” she asked as she took the picture back out to its full size so both of them could be seen from head to toe.

“If only this were true” Heather said shaking her head. She couldn’t look away from the picture of the two of them reversed in the world.

Melissa and Heather had been friends since elementary school but as they had grown up, Heather had realized that Missy would always be the pretty one. She had always been the wingman, the fat friend for her slim and petite bestie.

But now in this picture, their roles were reversed. Their lives would be different if this were true. Heather would be the one getting all the dates and attention for a change and Missy would be the one going home alone. Even last night, when this very picture had been taken, Missy had just turned down a really hot guy because they were both attending a bachelorette party and thought it would be rude.

After a few minutes went by without changing anything a box popped up ‘save changes?’

Heather sighed “Of course…just so I can go in here and pretend…I mean, nobody has to know about this…it’s just for me”

The picture blurred as an arrow spun and ‘saving’ blinked. The word ‘saving’ was replace by ‘applying changes’ but as the arrow still spun, Heather thought nothing of it.

‘Done’ came up and the picture returned in very sharp focus. Heather smiled as she leaned in close to her phone only to be blinded when it flashed a bright white light from it “Agh!” she exclaimed tossing the phone aside where it landed on her bed.

“Ah God” Heather said blinking and rubbing her eyes. She stood up. She was still wearing her black dress from the night before but it felt like it was moving on her shoulders. The full coverage of her shoulders felt like it had rolled up into nothing, she barely felt a spaghetti strap there.

Heather’s vision was returning, the streaks and bursts of color were dying down but as she blinked, everything started to feel a big off.

Heather spun on her heel trying to maintain her balance and her body simply felt different. “I’m still off from that stupid flash…I don’t feel right” She thought until her eyes focused.

Heather blinked at the image in the mirror. It was slightly off; her dress was different; it was skimpier. Spaghetti straps and a lower cut up top but with a higher cut on her legs. She was busting out all over, spilling out of this small dress on her body. “What the…?” she trailed off as her eyes caught something silver on the floor “Silver heels?!” her mind registering the kicked off shoes on the floor by the door “But those look like the ones I was playing around with in the…app?”

The dress looked like the one she had on in the picture too, it had changed automatically to a slinkier cut when she had swapped their sizes “But that can’t just happen” Heather said to herself “clothes don’t just change” she added picking at the tight dress with her own fingers “It sure feels real” she said as she walked over and toed the heels, using her first two toes to grab a strap and set the left heel upright.

“Oh God” she doubled over clutching her stomach and sides as a painful cramp hit her.

Heather heard her stomach bubbling and gurgling, she leaned back and nearly screamed when she saw it slimming down “I’m seeing things!” she told herself but her eyes dropped lower and it looked like her thighs were deflating. Her hands slapped at them. She could feel her skin moving, fat melting away underneath the surface.

Real panic hit Heather as her brain screamed a thought across “It’s really happening! Those changes you made are coming true!”

Heather jaw dropped as she shrank down shorter and thinner. Her mouth hanging open even changed. Red lipstick came out plumping up her lips as her chin and jaw strengthened and her cheeks streamlined out long and sleek as her face thinned and narrowed.

Her small brown eyes opened wider as they lightened into bright blue ones blinking away at the light.

Her hair lengthened, turned way and cascaded down over her slim shoulders.

“What the fuck?!” Heather said as her eyes trailed to her chest. Pert and perky breasts popped out as her sides caved in. Her stomach and waist pulled in as her hips popped and her ass tightened up.

Even her hands and feet looked slimmer as she turned to the mirror and gasped “I look exactly like the picture I made on my phone!"

She smiled wide and rushed forward until it hit her “But that must mean…Missy!”

Melissa Harris snored away on her bed across town. She had drank a bit too much the night before and had barely managed to kick off her pink heels before she had collapsed on her bed still dressed in her small, tight white and pink flowered dress.

As she turned on her side, the dress suddenly billowed out several sizes larger and for the moment covered her tiny body like a big blanket. The pink heels, sitting cast aside by her door dropped down flat as they turned a plain black. They looked broken down along the sides as if wide feet had worn them down over time.

She tossed aside her long brown hair just as it began to pull up closer to her face, framing it as her cheeks plumped up and her chin doubled weakening her jaw as well.

Her blue eyes fluttered behind closed lids as they narrowed and changed to plain brown.

Missy’s body began to rise up, growing larger with each slow breath she took in her slumber. Her thighs filled out, her calves thickened taking her ankles and the tops of her feet with them.

Her hips popped out and her ass exploded out and she squirmed unaware settling deeper into the couch.

Laying on her side, her stomach expanded, growing out soft and falling to the side as the fat settled above her wider waist. Her breasts grew from a 34C to a 44E filling up her dress to capacity all the while her upper arms and back and sides puffed out and up. She stretched out her legs; once incapable of touching the far arm of the sofa but now with several inches added onto her frame, they came in full contact and rested up against the arm as she began to awake.

“What the hell…I feel like I was hit by a truck” Missy thought as she came to, rubbing her eyes and moving around.

She hefted herself up thinking it a bad side effect of the drinking from the previous night “Everything feels so heavy” ran through her mind as she came to a sitting position. That was when she noticed her hands sitting on softness that shouldn’t be there in her lap.

Missy screamed.

Heather grabbed her phone; the picture of the two of them was still up. “I’ve got to change this…I’ve got to change us back”

She tapped the picture but a red X came up on it before the message appeared ‘Thank You for your purchase. Your saved faces have been entered into our database. Once a face has been changed and saved, it cannot be changed again. Please check Terms and Conditions. To continue hit OK’

“What the…? No! I…can’t…this is so…shit!”

In her frustration, Heather’s finger came down and hit ‘OK’

A flash emanated from the phone blinding her again.

Across town, Missy shut her eyes tight as colors suddenly blossomed in her vision.

Heather blinked her way back to full sight “Whoa” she said looking around. Her room was different, messier, with dresses hanging from the closet doors. Fancy heels were stacked by the door and workout clothes dotted the floor. She brought up her phone and went into her gallery “Oh Shit” she said.

She pulled up pictures for the night before and in all of them, she was now the tiny, pretty one and Missy was the heavier one. She went back two weeks earlier when they had been at a basketball game and even there, their bodies were reversed like how she had changed them.

Heather dropped the phone and went to her shelf in her closet. She pulled out a high school yearbook and gasped when she flipped to page 60. Even back in high school, she was the small one and Missy was heavy. Their prom pictures had flipped.

“I dated Derek Wilson now…not her” she said taking in the group photo where the quarterback of their team had his hands on her hips while Missy stood at the very end next to Johnny Goins and his black framed glasses.

She could even picture her night after prom when she had seen everything on Derek “Damn” she whispered.

Shaking slightly, Heather picked up her phone and saw that first of all, her contacts had doubled but then, that Missy was still there with the same number. She hit her name and the phone dialed.

“He…Hello?” Missy answered seeing that it was her best friend calling.

“Um…Missy? How are you doing?” Heather said in an extremely shaky voice. Her heart was pounding and nervousness was making her jumpy.

“Oh man…I drank way too much last night” Missy answered. Her head was fuzzy “I must have been having some crazy dreams”

“Oh yeah…like what?” Heather asked.

“How much did I drink last night?” Missy asked.

“Quite a bit…more than me” Heather answered.

“Well, I dreamt that I was the skinny one between us” Missy said “Can you even picture that…crazy huh” she added before laughing.

Heather’s heart stopped “Yeah…crazy…but what if you were?” she said feeling her mouth go numb.

“Haha…yeah right. Don’t rub it in…we’ve been friends too long for that crap. We both now it’s Missy the Moose and Hot Heather…been that way since middle school” Missy laughed. “Don’t get me wrong; I wouldn’t turn down a chance to switch places with you but, it’s not meant to be. I’m your wingman”

“Oh…you’re so…so much more than that” Heather replied, her confidence building “You’re my other half…we’re like sisters. Don’t talk down about yourself, you know how much I hate hearing that”

“Oh…let me call you back later Heather” Missy said. “I need to get some water in me to try and kill this hangover. I feel like a truck hit me”

“Alright, well if you need anything, just let me know” Heather said.

“Sure, talk to you later hun” Missy said. She hit the red button and ended the call. Her head was still fuzzy “That was one hell of a dream…me being a skinny chick…HA!”

 

 

“I’m bored. You got anything cool on your phone?” Emma Lance asked her babysitter Katie as they sat inside watching the rain pour down outside the window.

Katie took her phone out of her back pocket where it was shoved in tight against her short shorts. “I don’t know if any of my games will interest you” she said handing the phone over to the red headed 7 year old.

Emma started scrolling through “OH Cool! You’ve got a face app!”

“Oh Yeah! That would be cool for you to play with…let me show you what to do” Katie said as they sat down next to each other on the floor, with their backs up against the sofa. She spun to her side and took a picture of Emma then she put her arm out and took a selfie of both of them together. “There’s plenty of pictures on here of me to play around with…but let’s see what we can do with the one of the two of us”

“Pretty cute pic!” Katie said. She stretched out her long legs and crossed her ankles, her bare feet tapping away. Emma imitated her babysitter by crossing her ankles as well but her legs stretched out stopped at Katie’s knees.

“It did turn out nice” Emma said as she saw it come up.

“This app is amazing! Everything looks so real” Katie told her. “Oh stand up! I want to show you something!”

Emma stood up “Now let me take a full body shot of you…smile…got it!”

Katie showed Emma the picture “Now you do one of me like that…make sure you get my whole body”

Emma took her time and was careful to line up her tall babysitter in the frame before she snapped it. Katie grabbed the phone and squealed “Perfect!”

“Now watch this…” Katie fiddled with her phone as screens popped up for choose image number 1 and choose image number 2 appeared. She showed Emma that she had put in the pictures they had just taken side by side “This way it’ll be obvious when we make our changes”

“What can we change?” Emma asked.

“No, it’s more like what can’t you change” Katie replied smiling. The 21 year old brunette replied as they sat back down on the floor. She brushed her long straight hair back, tucking it behind her ears as her big brown doe eyes twinkled. “Like this…” she brought up the category age “What age would you want to be?”

Emma thought about for a second, “Um…how old are you?”

“I’m 21” Katie replied.

“Then I want to be 21 too” she said.

Katie hit ‘older’ and when ‘desired age’ appeared she typed in 21 and hit ‘ok’

“Watch this…!” Katie said with excitement as the left half of the screen blurred out.

Katie was excited, she was bouncing waiting for the picture to come back. When it appeared, her jaw dropped dramatically wide.

“Is that me?!” Emma asked quietly.

“Yep…you at 21 years old” Katie replied enthusiastically.

“I look pretty! I look so big and grown up!” she gushed.

“I know…you’re a real hottie girl!” Katie teased. “This app is amazing…it’s so realistic. We can change literally everything and it looks picture perfect”

“Show me!” Emma bounced up and down.

“Ok…let’s start by changing your outfit” Katie brought up ‘change clothes’ as her option “What do you want to wear?”

“A pretty dress!” Emma said.

Katie held her phone out and let Emma scroll through dressed until she stopped on a white spaghetti strap sundress with a floral pattern. She double clicked on it and the dress appeared on her picture.

“You’ll need some new shoes too” Katie said pulling up shoes.

Emma scrolled through those too until she picked out a pair of strappy white wedges and double clicked, giggling all the while.

“Would you want to change your hairstyle?” Katie asked.

Emma nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah…that looks babyish!”

All kinds of hairstyles were tried out before she picked one with full bangs.

“Oooo I like that look on you” Katie said. She fiddled with a few other things “I think you’d look cute in a pair of glasses…you know black frames…hipster look…”

Katie put glasses on Emma’s mature face and saw her smile.

“Told you you’d be cute in them” Katie said elbowing her gently.

“So…what if you were my babysitter tonight instead of me being yours?”

“What are you talking about?” Emma said still enthralled by her picture.

But she saw Katie click on her own picture and brought up ‘age’ and then ‘younger’ and then ‘desired age’ and type in 7 before she hit ‘ok’

“No way!” Emma yelled out “No way!”

The picture blurred and when it reappeared, Katie was a little 7 year old girl on her half of the screen.

Emma giggled uncontrollably, rolling around the couch.

“Whatever…I think I was cute at that age” Katie said.

“No…that’s just it Katie; you’re super cute!” Emma said.

“It’s actually pretty accurate” Katie said. “It looks a lot like I looked at that age. If I change my hair…”

Katie pulled up ‘change hair’ and went through until she found a hairdo with two braids coming over she shoulders just like she wore a lot when she was actually 7 “Now it really looks like me again”

“Let me pick out your clothes!” Emma said taking the phone in her hands and going through clothes. Katie ended up in a pink My Little Pony top and purple shorts.

“Nice” Katie laughed.

“Wait a second” Emma said taking back the phone and enlarging the shot towards Katie’s mouth “You’re missing some teeth Katie!” Emma laughed handing the phone back.

Katie leaned in “Oh my gosh Emma you’re right…I’ve got some missing…a few big ones and the rest are all baby teeth. This app thinks of everything” she added shaking her head. “My freckles are back too”

Emma just laughed.

“Now remember the selfie we took…I should be able to update that one with our new looks too” Katie said going into a section called ‘additional images’. She brought up the saved pic from earlier and it too swirled before coming into focus.

Katie was breathless and Emma managed to say “Whoa!”

Sure enough it was the two of them, in the outfits they had picked out and hairstyles. This time though it had changed slightly so that Emma was the one holding the camera out at arm’s length.

“Of course you’d have to take the picture. My arms wouldn’t be long enough to” Katie said.

“This app is so cool! It really does think of everything once something changes” Emma said. “And besides…you’d be too young to have your own phone even”

“Haha you’re right. Seven year old girls don’t get to have their own phones…only adults like you Emma” Katie said as Emma blushed.

“Do you want to save changes?” Emma said as the words popped up onscreen “Yes!” she said tapping ‘save’

The arrow swirled around ‘saving’ blinked then changed to ‘applying changes’ before the word ‘done’ came up and a bright white flash of light blinded both of them.

Katie squinted her eyes down, not yet noticing the feeling of her feet pulling inward against the carpet. Her shirt and shorts though suddenly felt very tight on her. “Is my bra gone?” she thought randomly as she felt her nipples press against tight fabric.

She staggered backwards feeling a tugging on her hair as she blinked and groped about.

“What the…?!” Emma said feeling her clothes balloon out on her as she too was momentarily blinded. She stumbled and fell as she felt her feet lift up and slide around in a pair of huge shoes strapped to her around her thin ankles. She came down hard putting her hands out in time to break the fall but now she lay on her side on the ground.

As she sat up, she stretched her legs out, waving her feet about as she felt the extra weight on them.

Blinking her vision clear she thought “I’m seeing things!”

She had on a white floral dress, her skinny legs barely stuck out from the bottom and her feel were in a pair of white wedge sandals way too big for her.

But then she saw her legs stretching out away from her. Her feet too seemed to be growing larger and into the shoes. They widened; her toes widened and pink nail polish appeared on her spreading toenails as they moved steadily toward the ends. Her outside toes slid up under the strap and her first two toes were exposed perfectly in the end peep opening.

Her legs thickened. She could feel her hips and bottom spreading out. She looked down and saw that she was now also filling up the top of the dress.

Emma screamed as her arms grew long, her fingers grew out and her chest pressed against the front of her women’s size dress.

Katie had blinked away her color bubbles enough to see Emma growing bigger and “I must be going crazy” she thought; older.

Emma hair was restyling into a more mature hairdo complete with bangs. Her facial features were maturing into those of a woman instead of a child.

Emma looked over and screamed again as she realizing that she was seeing Katie shrink down before her.

Katie was already looking up at Emma but her shock hadn’t let her register that Emma was taller than her now. That changed when Emma pointed at her.

“What?!” Katie said; her voice very high and childish.

Upon hearing her voice, Katie jumped. Everything hit her all at once.

“Why am I dressed like this?! Why do I sound like this?! Why are you so much bigger than me now?!”

“Oh my God Katie! The App! It’s coming true!” Emma yelled.

“No! That’s impossible!” she yelled despite the fact she was dressed in purple shorts and a My Little Pony t-shirt; both in kids sizes, both fitting her dwindling body better and better as she shrunk down to the size of a tiny child.

Her chest was flat; her ass was flat; she hips narrow, her arms and legs skinny and devoid of curves. Even her hands and feet, her fingers and toes had all shrunk down smaller.

Katie grabbed her pigtail braids and tugged on them as her facial features regressed to those of a 7 year old girl “Change us back!!” she squealed as she jumped up and down looking around for her phone.

Emma bit her lower lip “There it is!” she yelled grabbing it looking for an undo option.

“Come on you stupid phone!” she yelled as a red X came up time and time again until a message came up ‘Thank You for your purchase. Your saved faces have been entered into our database. Once a face has been changed and saved, it cannot be changed again. Please check Terms and Conditions. To continue hit OK’

“What?!” she yelled running her one hand through her dark red hair.

Her finger came back down and hit ‘OK’

A second flash emanated from the phone blinding them all over again.

“Whoa…” Emma said.

“What…just happened to us?” Katie asked looking around confused.

“What were we talking about?” Emma asked back.

Katie’s mind went blank for a split second as did Emma as they stared at each other.

Katie started to giggle.

“Guess it wasn’t that important if we both can’t think of it” Emma said with a shrug.

“Why do you still have your shoes on?” Katie asked.

“I…I’m not sure” Emma said. She sat down and undid her ankle straps kicking them off.

“They’re really cute shoes” Katie said admiring them.

“Thanks honey…maybe you can get a pair of them when you’re old enough” Emma replied.

 

 

“Whoever said that my little sister got to be 6 inches taller than me?” Laura Jacoby asked.

“Yeah; and because of that, everyone thinks I’m the older one” her sister Jenna replied.

“There’s only 16 months difference between us anyway; so not like they’re making that much of a jump” Laura teased.

“Oh, I know you’d love to wear a dress like this” Jenna put her long legs out pointing her toe in a pair of open toed heels.

“With my legs?! No way! That’s why I wear the long skirts” Laura replied.

“You wouldn’t have to if you had legs like mine” Jenna laughed.

“This just goes right back to my original argument; I’m too short” Laura said.

“Just because you take after Mom’s side of the family and I take after Dad’s”

“We both had the same 50/50 shot at our genetics…” Laura replied.

“Exactly, so it’s not my fault” Jenna added.

“So do you ever wonder what it would be like to be the shorter sister?” Laura inquired.

“Nope…never. Why would I? I grew past you back when both of us were still in middle school”

“Here; let me show you something” Laura brought out her phone and began to tap away.

“What is that?” Jenna asked curiously.

“It’s this new app I got; you can change all kinds of shit in here. I’m going to change our heights”

“Oh whatever” Jenna blew her off

“See…the picture they just took of us you standing all tall and towering over me” Laura said bringing out her phone.

“It doesn’t help when you wear flats all the time either” Jenna looked down.

“Well it also doesn’t help that you wear heels all the time…but this will help. A few taps…swap height”

The picture on the screen blurred out in a swirling pattern.

“What’s it doing? Oh! HAHA! That is hilarious!” Jenna said as it snapped back with their heights reversed.

“See I told you it was cool. Look at me…all tall and all and you looking all short over there next to me” Laura thought she could see her sisters’ cheeks beginning to turn red.

“That’s amazing! It even shifted our arms! Look at that!” Jenna pointed out that how they had their arms around each other had even shifted

“Here: I can switch our clothes too now that I have the body for them” Laura said.

With another blurring Jenna laughed when it came back into focus “Well maybe not entirely the body for them”

Laura, while switching heights, still had her body which meant her thighs were large and in full view wearing her sister’s dress which was also stretched up top since Laura was bustier than Jenna.

“Oh…so you think it’s funny huh…let’s see how you like it if I just take your legs and chest”

“Hey! Don’t you think you’re going a little too…you know what…whatever…have your fun” Jenna waved her off.

“I forgot to switch our shoes too”

“Why don’t you just switch our feet too” Jenna said sarcastically.

“I don’t like your orange nail polish though” Laura replied.

“Just take them”

“Ok…if you insist” Laura replied.

The picture blurred again, popping back into focus with their bodies swapped.

“Ah!” Laura exclaimed “Now I have the legs to pull off such a short dress”

“Whatever” Jenna replied getting a bit jealous of the picture and tiring of the game her sister was playing. She had always enjoyed being the taller and prettier one “It’s just a picture”

“Look…I do have your toes” Laura said focusing the picture down on her feet where orange toenails were clearly visible from the black open toed heels “And your small boobs”

“Whatever…better than your heavy ones”

“You mean your heavy ones…they’re yours now” Laura laughed.

“They are not…quit it” Jenna said.

“Now you sound like my little sister. Doesn’t matter that we’re 39 and 37 years old”

“I think I’ll just save this so I have something to laugh about later” Laura said as she tapped ‘save’

“You that jealous of my body?” Jenna asked.

“Lighten up…I’m just having some fun” Laura replied.

The arrow swirled around ‘saving’ before changing to ‘applying’ and going for an additional swirl.

“Well I didn’t find it funny”

“Aw…you can’t stand being shorter for one second; even in a goofy picture…talk about jealousy issues” Laura said before a blinding flash of light shot out of her phone.

Laura dropped her phone, hearing it thud on the carpeted ground at her feet as she shielded her eyes. The phone hit and as it flipped over on a bounce, Laura’s feet rose up as her black flats changed into black open toed heels.

The phone bounced high enough that it cleared the bottom hem of her maxi dress before said maxi dress began to shoot up, exposing Laura’s legs as it turned into a mini dress. The dress tightened as it became tight and form fitting, squeezing her hips, ass, stomach and breasts in.

Laura felt her arms become exposed; her white pullover sweater vanishing off her shoulders and arms but still unable to see.

Jenna staggered and stumbled, felt herself dropping down as her heels shot down changing into flats. Her dress loosened, became baggy as the bottom blossomed out, flowing down over most of her legs. She felt something cover up her arms and shoulders as she rubbed her eyes “Damn it” she said “That was so bright!”

“I know…I can’t see a thing” Laura responded

“AH…man” Jenna said. She stopped, she tapped her foot, toes first, then she did again a few times on her heel “What the heck?”

Their eyes began to clear and things started to focus back up. Laura noticed it first. Her brow furrowed as her head bobbed up and down taking in her sister “Why are you wearing my clothes?”

She looked down at herself noticing the tightness “Why am I wearing your clothes?!”

“What?” Jenna said “We…How did we switch clothes?!” she threw her arms out, her larger sized dress flowing, her white sweater swaying as she slipped her right foot out of the black flat she now found herself wearing.

Her foot came out, orange nail polish visible. She slipped it back in and brought it back out with plain clear nails as she nervously swung her leg back and forth.

Laura looked down and saw the phone lying between her heel clad feet. She bent to pick it up; saw the changes she had saved and saw a flash of orange appear in the corner of her eye.

She froze.

Laura saw the picture, the picture of them in each other’s clothes and with each other’s bodies. Her eye strayed over and she saw that she now had orange nail polish on her toes. Toes that looked slightly different.

Being sisters, their feet were quite similar; they wore the same size but Jenna’s second and third toes were longer and her little toe was shorter. Laura now saw in her open toed heels, that her second and third toes were longer. She lifted them and wiggled them. Her pinky toes were obscured but she just knew that they were smaller now.

“Oh shit”

Jenna’s eyes widened “What?”

Laura stood up straight and kept rising higher.

“Um…?!” Jenna said just as she began to shrink. Her eyes darted to her big sister’s hand and the phone held in it “That’s impossible! That stupid app can’t actually change us!”

Laura was pale white as her height continued to increase. Her legs began to thin and trim up. Her sister’s dress fitting her better as she also dropped weight. Her hips, ass and stomach slimming down under the black fabric.

Laura’s arms slimmed and tanned, her thighs now came apart as she gained her sister’s legs and with an exhale and a shiver, her breasts shrank back from a 38D to a 34B.

Jenna’s legs thickened as they shortened. The maxi dress now came down to the tops of her feet. Her thighs softened and came together as her hips and ass came out. “Oh gross…I’ve got your stomach too!” she yelled as she grabbed her growing belly through the dress she had inherited.

Jenna’s upper arms puffed out and in a sudden exhale and shiver, her breasts popped out, growing to her sister’s more ample size, filling out the top of her dress.

“No way.” Jenna said flatly as she looked up at Laura “You have GOT to change us back. No way I’m living with my head on your body and watching you walk around with mine”

“Calm down…I can fix this” Laura said.

“You’d better fix it! You made us switch bodies! I have your body and you have mine and I want it back!” Jenna was slapping at her shorter frame frantically. Her face bright red with tears forming up in her eyes.

“Oh my God…you’re that upset about being in my body?”

“NO! I’m this upset about being away from my own body! I don’t want yours. I want my own back. It’s not yours, it’s mine”

“But like we said earlier, it’s a 50/50 crap shoot of genetics that gave us these bodies in the first place”

“Well, I’ve gotten pretty attached to my own thank you very much so if you could be so kind as to give it back to me” Jenna said dripping with sarcasm. “And my clothes too!” she picked at the long skirt of the dress and pointed her toe out of it.

Laura pulled up the picture again in the app but when she went to hit the toolbar, a red X appeared over it. She tried a few different times but couldn’t get past the first screen before the message appeared ‘Thank You for your purchase. Your saved faces have been entered into our database. Once a face has been changed and saved, it cannot be changed again. Please check Terms and Conditions. To continue hit OK’

“What the…um…”

“What’s the problem?” Jenna asked impatiently folding her arms over her chest and tapping her foot.

“Just a sec…it’s being difficult” Laura said as she tapped ‘OK’

A blinding flash emanated from the phone for a second time staggering the sisters.

“Ah God!” Jenna said shielding her eyes too late.

Laura simply dropped the phone again as she gasped.

“What the…?! What is wrong with your phone sis?” Jenna said rubbing her eyes and her temples.

“I don’t know…it’s never done this before” Laura replied blinking hard against the stars and streaks of color in her eyes. “Ah man” she said as she bent and picked up the phone lying between her heel clad feet.

“What were we talking about?” Jenna said looking around.

“Um…” Laura paused, her mind blank for a split second “I was teasing you about always wearing flats even though you’re so short and you said you couldn’t understand why I wore heels all the time and then you said you didn’t like my orange nail polish”

“Oh yeah” Jenna said with a laugh.

“What’s wrong with it?” Laura said lifting her foot up and out, pointing her toe and waving it a bit.

“Just too loud for my taste” Jenna replied. “But then again, I wouldn’t wear those heels or that dress”

“Of course you wouldn’t with your short little legs” Laura teased her little sister as they walked back into the wedding reception.