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In the quiet town of Marshallville, tucked away in one of its tame suburbs, a calamity of forsaken malice nestled itself amidst the unperturbed suburban chaos. It was at the modest home of the Adams, where tragedy found mattress. A quartet of bandits, on the run from the sulking wolfhounds of law enforcement, found sanctuary in the family home of 16-year-old Alex Adams.

The bandits - hardened criminals with their own sinister agenda - preyed on the home's vulnerable occupant, Rachel Adams, a single mother of three. Rachel, a woman of sublime courage and boundless affection for her children, was murdered in cold blood. However, a far cry from mercy, Rachel's executors turned her lifeless body into a grotesque playground of their perverse invention. They used a state-of-the-art device, a horrible equipment straight out of a dystopian nightmare, to craft a eerie skinsuit out of Rachel.

Once donned, this horrific skinsuit allowed the wearer to morph into the body from which it had been fashioned, down to the very last detail, including all internal organs. An eerie resurrection trick straight from the devil’s house of horror. A disguise too perfect, too cruel, a terrifying blend of science and savage villainy.

Rachel's younger daughter and son had been visiting their beloved grandmother during this mayhem. Their sweet innocence was hidden safely away, blissfully ignorant of the dark shadows that had befallen their humble abode.

At the time, Alex had been at home, a hapless witness to the unholy transformation that swallowed his mother’s identity. He was a bright, jovily cheerful boy, who more often than not, was caught occupied juggling school, part-time jobs, and life's uninvited challenges. His journey abruptly knocked off course by the bandits, Alex was overpowered, restrained, and incarcerated in his own home's basement.

His world was reduced to a gloomy, damp basement. For days on end, the only things accompanying his lone, frightened heart were the chilling echoes of the bandits from upstairs, and the suffocating darkness around him. He became a prisoner in his own sanctuary, forced to wallow in the underbelly of his family's desecrated dwelling, a helpless puppet in the grand scheme of the bandits' vile theatre.

describe how, before leaving the Adams house, the bandits decided to make fun of Alex. They forcibly pulled on his mother's skinsuit, which was covered in their sperm. Then, using the same device, they removed the seam from Alex's back, with which the suit was removed, sealing it forever in his mother's body. Alex's mouth and chest were covered in their sperm.

This story was generated by user shwoqoos with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.

Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.

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Prompt: In the quiet town of Marshallville, tucked away in one of its tame suburbs, a calamity of forsaken malice nestled itself amidst the unperturbed suburban chaos. It was at the modest home of the Adams, where tragedy found mattress. A quartet of bandits, on the run from the sulking wolfhounds of law enforcement, found sanctuary in the family home of 16-year-old Alex Adams. The bandits - hardened criminals with their own sinister agenda - preyed on the home's vulnerable occupant, Rachel Adams, a single mother of three. Rachel, a woman of sublime courage and boundless affection for her children, was murdered in cold blood. However, a far cry from mercy, Rachel's executors turned her lifeless body into a grotesque playground of their perverse invention. They used a state-of-the-art device, a horrible equipment straight out of a dystopian nightmare, to craft a eerie skinsuit out of Rachel. Once donned, this horrific skinsuit allowed the wearer to morph into the body from which it had been fashioned, down to the very last detail, including all internal organs. An eerie resurrection trick straight from the devil’s house of horror. A disguise too perfect, too cruel, a terrifying blend of science and savage villainy. Rachel's younger daughter and son had been visiting their beloved grandmother during this mayhem. Their sweet innocence was hidden safely away, blissfully ignorant of the dark shadows that had befallen their humble abode. At the time, Alex had been at home, a hapless witness to the unholy transformation that swallowed his mother’s identity. He was a bright, jovily cheerful boy, who more often than not, was caught occupied juggling school, part-time jobs, and life's uninvited challenges. His journey abruptly knocked off course by the bandits, Alex was overpowered, restrained, and incarcerated in his own home's basement. His world was reduced to a gloomy, damp basement. For days on end, the only things accompanying his lone, frightened heart were the chilling echoes of the bandits from upstairs, and the suffocating darkness around him. He became a prisoner in his own sanctuary, forced to wallow in the underbelly of his family's desecrated dwelling, a helpless puppet in the grand scheme of the bandits' vile theatre. describe how, before leaving the Adams house, the bandits decided to make fun of Alex. They forcibly pulled on his mother's skinsuit, which was covered in their sperm. Then, using the same device, they removed the seam from Alex's back, with which the suit was removed, sealing it forever in his mother's body. Alex's mouth and chest were covered in their sperm.

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