Photo shoot

Ever since I discovered that I had the power to change people I’ve been trying to make random peoples lives better. Sure I could do it randomly in the street, but I decided to combine it with my passion, photography. 

So, when I graduated from college I opened a small studio and use It for various photoshoots. As soon as people come through the doors its almost as if I can sense what they need in their lives, what would make them the best they could be. 

Take these two for example, not even an hour ago the two of them were a bickering father and son who had come in to have a photo done as a gift to their mother and grandmother. They were both quite thin and it looked as though neither of them had set foot in a gym in their life, or done any manual work at all. 

I stood them in from of my screen and began snapping photos of them, changing them slightly with each click of the shutter. I started off slowly at first, raising the sons age up to early twenties, not that it changed him much he still looked sixteen. 

Next I began to pump them both with muscles, within a few clicks of the camera shutter they were bulging out of their clothes that were now obviously too small for them, but they were quite oblivious to the continuing changes. The son was now quite large, his chest had expanded and beefy pecs were now quite visible though his tight clothing, while the dads shoulders were now almost twice the size they were before. 

Thinking quickly, I changed their clothing into matching sleeveless red flannel shirt, which nicely showed off their newly gained muscles, alongside work jeans and large boots. Humming to myself, I began with a few more changes, adding a dusting of body hair to them both, and giving them nice thick beards where they had both previously been smooth.

They were both posing quite awkwardly and I knew it was time for the final part of the change, adding a beanie to both of their heads I began altering their minds. They were still father and son, but they were extremely close to each other. They both now worked as lumberjacks, working away hard all day in the forest,

“Just one more picture” I say with a smile, as the father slowly pulls his sons shirt open, exposing his new beefy pecs. I snap the photo as alter reality, so that no one would ever notice the changes that I had made. I had done a good job on these two, if I say so myself.

Father-Son Bonding

Christian and his father, Michael, were never really close. At 16 years old all Christian really did with his dad was argue. His mother was so fed up of the constant yelling and shouting in the house that she signed them both up for father-son bonding.

They would be going to spend a week on some beach camp doing bonding sessions to try and stop their constant arguing. The website promised that the session would make the two of them almost inseparable, “like brothers” was exactly what the website said.

Little did his mother know exactly how close they would become. After arguing for the first few days they noticed a few changes, to themselves and the other father and sons around them.

Michael seemed to be getting younger by the day. He no longer looked like the 44 year old he actually was, he looked closer to his early 30s and was getting younger and younger each day. Meanwhile, Christian was getting older, he now looked in his 20, if things carried on they way they were they would be the same age soon.

It only took a few extra days and the changes had sped up. When they reached the same age they began to explode with muscle and it wasn’t long until they looked like bodybuilders. The next change was their whole bodies and facial features changing and became more similar to each other.

To anyone that approached them now it would seem as if they were twins and they were acting like it! They hadn’t argued in days and seemed to just be completely friendly and playful with each other on. They were even beginning to act a lot more ‘bro’ like.

They even went down to the beach to show off their new muscular bodies. There was a tattoo shop close by so the two of them decided to get tattoos, they looked so alike now there had to be some way to differentiate them, after all they had to go back home sometime, Christian just wondered how his mother would react.