Transcript Start<br /><br />Mac was an interesting character to say the least. A timid recluse who preferred to drown himself in books despite being the sole heir to a wealthy family living in a posh manor. I've known him for almost 20 years now, childhood friends and parents with long lasting friendships were a recipe for hard boiled relationships after all. <br /><br />Being a smart kid, we bounced off each other a lot; he taught me stuff I missed in classes and I&#8230;well, I kept him company I guess. The man really seemed disinterested in making friends but whenever he spoke (or rather whispered) to me, he didn't seem bothered, in fact, I think he likes it&#8230;not like I could tell either way. Since he was a kid he's had that stone cold look worn over his face till it's become his normal. Whether or not he was happy or irritated, I couldn't tell. Except that had been the Mac of yesteryear. Now he's&#8230;she's quirky, serene and very, very down bad for me&#8230;Alright hear me out; I had no idea the weird photo taking app that installed itself in my phone had the ability to warp reality. I mean c'mon! Would you expect a camera filter to transform your bestie into a smoking hot babe dressed like a slutty nun? I know I didn't.<br /><br />It was back during highschool, our final day to be exact, near evening after the graduation ceremony had ended. While I was lazing about in Mac's comfy room as usual next to the bookworm devouring yet another book, my phone glitches midway through a game, shutting the thing off before rebooting just as fast into what looked like an ordinary camera with the words InverShot atop the trigger with two other controls; a Reverse and Level button.<br /><br />But my eyes weren't there anymore the moment the rear camera catches Mac in it's sights&#8230;because instead of the bony young man with a depressing black mop for hair, there sat an outgoing ditz of a highschool gal slowly sliding on some naughty lingerie over her tanned body, seemingly aware of my presence as she shoots me a flirtatious wink with those sexy eyes of hers beneath a luxurious blonde fringe. Intrigued and very turned on, I immediately started fooling around with the Level function, deciding to see what would happen if I set it to Overdrive. Wondering what kind of girl it could show me next. I only had a vague inkling as to the app's surface level purpose, but I didn't know it would actually imprint the changes on screen upon reality after taking the shot. To be fair, the app did warn me of unpredictable effects when I cranked that bad boy to the max. Oblivious to its true power, there was zero hesitation in thumbing that switch before my eager eyes were seared by a pink flashbang. And in that momentary haze, the sweetest voice I had ever heard drifts in from the light alongside the shuffle of delicate clothes and the subtle ambience of water droplets hitting the floor.<br /><br />"Is something the matter? You're wincing too much&#8230;let me have a look at you! Geez, right when we were gonna do it too&#8230;"<br /><br />Soft fingers gripping my cheeks, the stern yet gentle face of a goddess flushed red with worry, the soothing scent of rosemary and more importantly; big fat milkers hanging off the front of a voluptuous figure clad in a perverse nun's habit resting on my chest. I could feel her warmth, her rapid pulse, the weight of her boobs and the tender way she picked at my eyelids, looking for any defect with that gorgeous face of hers unabashedly close to mine, enough for me to lean in for a kiss&#8230;not like I wanted to, turns out, it was she who made the first move. Seemingly satisfied, a drawn out sigh was all she gave before she planted her plump pillowy lips on my forehead.<br /><br />But the instant she made distance between us with platinum locks fluttering like angelic wings beneath a black veil, I realised Mac was no longer around, and the book he had been reading was now in the young lady's hand, bending over to pick it off the floor of a very girly room with mediaeval decor and wallpaper while knowingly giving me a good showing of her heart shaped ass that was as plump and round as her tits were considering how atrociously short her skirt was&#8230;but the sight beneath, wrapped up tight by salacious black lace panties loosened just enough to get a glimpse of a hairless, wet camel toe&#8230;<br /><br />I had only ever seen a girl's flower in porn so when this sexy number dressed like a woman of the cloth, revealed the plastic toy stuffed deep inside her cunt with wires snaking down and around the void between her slick yet alluring legs from the pleasure being pumped into her by the remote stuck permanently on by the grip of a suffocating thigh sleeve, I was stunned. There, right before my eyes, was a steaming wet pussy whose flexing lips discharged spurt after spurt of vaginal juices without a care in the world, and from the familiar plip of the droplets hitting the floor, I realised she probably had it inside her revving at max strength for quite awhile now&#8230;which meant only one possibility.<br /><br />Though my better half told me to pick up the phone and reverse this, my horny half had readily accepted her advances, not lifting a finger even as she lifts a stocking clad leg high in the air in time to a throaty moan as the vibrator pops free alongside her panties, giving her the space to slide over my waist while grinding her exposed lips across my coarse skin, using each move to hog my attention as curvaceous hips, serpentine limbs and oh so very soft melons blinded me to the truth. By the time dexterous fingers slip by trousers before gripping my hardened rod with a slight twitch of excitement at the feel of precum staining warm delicate hands all while the wet spot I could feel against my thighs grow larger, I knew then that I was about to fuck the girl who was once my reclusive friend&#8230;I felt bad at first, but when Mac had willingly impaled herself over me with a stifled scream, that guilt vanished, washed away by the tide of ecstasy she brought with the gentle caress of her tight innards, struggling to remain seated atop me as we both partook in each other; slamming our bodies, exchanging saliva through steamy kisses and testing each other out as I played with her breasts and rubbed her warm belly while she tweaked my abs and nips. It was like she knew what made me tick&#8230;and I in turn&#8230;strangely enough, knew all her good spots that, when squeezed, groped or tickled, forced the most erotic noises I had ever heard out of her.<br /><br />By the time I had come inside of her, Alisa was a mess, flopping onto her bed butt naked and drenched in a mix of both our juices. Once that initial bit of coital bliss had passed, I immediately went to check on my phone, frowning at the sight of an uninstallation message and a thank you for beta testing the thing that had started it all. Getting off the bed to do a little sleuthing turned up the result I had feared as I flipped through the book Mac, or rather Alisa, had been reading, finding her likeness in the main heroine of the mediaeval fantasy romance novel. So by turning that Level button to the max, the app had swapped Mac's place as reader to main character of the book&#8230;which in this case was an erotica, explaining why she had dressed and behaved so salaciously&#8230;<br /><br />It was only until after an awkward dinner with a freshly washed and flushed Alisa did I realise our parents were in on it&#8230;not that they knew reality had been toyed with and Mac was now a buxom babe, but that they had encouraged Alisa to do the deed in the first place after she had proposed interest in giving her virginity to me on graduation day. And because she was such a nut about role-play, my new girlfriend had seen fit to play the role of Alisa the wanton harlot. Dutiful nun by day, voracious slut by night. Which only made me question just what the heck had driven Mac to read that sort of thing in the first place&#8230;<br /><br />Anyways, that's the long and short of how I and Alisa officially got together. While most of our life together in this new world had remained untouched, Alisa was Mac's polar opposite; outgoing, emotional and very eager to make her love for me known. We're first year students at college now and I swear this girl can't keep her hands off of me for even a second&#8230;I'd attribute it to our renewed sex life but even before then, her parents told me about all the naughty things she did when she started developing feelings for me&#8230;<br /><br />Sometimes I think back on the many ways this could've ended but one look at Alisa and I know for sure; this route was correct, and there was no way in heck I'd regret a thing about it.<br /><br />&#8220;Dear? Are you ready? Our ride&#8217;s gonna be here soon!&#8221;<br /><br />Ah right, I've got a date tonight at the local cinema to catch that movie Alisa&#8217;s been wanting to see in awhile. And after some hellish exams and project work, this is probably the least I can do for my baby girl helping me through it all&#8230;it seems not everything ended up being a perfect 180 flip after all.<br /><br />Transcript End<br /><br />An idea supplied from a good peep on Discord for this InverShot cap<br /><br /><span>Link to my Discord group if you wanna hang with like minded peeps and view content I cant post on DA :&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://discord.gg/6kruMRX9jk">discord.gg/6kruMRX9jk</a><br /><br /><span>Link to my Patreon where I upload exclusive captions and stories if you wanna support me :&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/YakerTG">www.patreon.com/YakerTG</a><br /><br /><span>Image 1 by Aimee :&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/24048889">www.pixiv.net/en/users/2404888&hellip;</a><br /><br /></span>Image 2 by Seirin :&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/10410554">www.pixiv.net/en/users/1041055&hellip;</a>