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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 7 year old Parker living with his 24 year old cousin Kristi. Kristi had curly red hair and green eyes and wore dresses or crop tops. Parker was living with Kristi cause his dad left him at a young age and his mom wasn't doing the best with her being in jail. Kristi was the first option that made sense to Parker's family when they looked for a suitable guardian for Parker. Kristi however wasn't who everybody thought she was. She was battling an addiction to drugs and alcohol that was a losing battle. She however had tried pulling back and had definitely been fighting harder since getting custody of Parker especially ever since the night he found her slumped over the couch with a pill bottle in her lap. Kristi had vowed to quit cold turkey just so Parker would never have to see her like that again. However, Kristi had started heading in the wrong direction again and it wasn't looking too good for her. One night, while Parker was waiting for the usual dinner Kristi usually prepared, he looked over at the clock to see it was now 12:30 am meaning it had been over 6 hours since he should've had dinner. Parker walked to the freezer and pulled out a pizza deciding he would just pull it out to make it easier on his cousin. Parker had actually learned how to cook on the stove and in the oven as a result of Kristi sometimes being unreliable so he put the pizza in the oven all by himself setting up 2 plates as well as the pizza cutter for when the pizza was done. Please have Parker say the quote "Yummy pizza. I can't wait. Cousin Kristi is probably hungry too" Heading upstairs to just outside Kristi's room, he smelled a strong smell he recognized but didn't know what it was due to his innocent mind. It was the smell of all the nasty that Kristi was doing. He could also hear snoring even with the door closed. Knocking on the door, Kristi didn't respond no matter how hard he tried knocking. Eventually seeing no other option, he opened the door heading into Kristi's room. The smell got even stronger as he stepped into her room and looked at her as she sprawled out on her bed. She was wearing a short white dress that was stained in alcohol. A bottle of pills next to a bottle of vodka on her bedside table. Parker tapped Kristi then he shook her eventually rattling her whole body. Kristi only briefly opened her eyes not even noticing Parker and then rolling over in bed and going back to sleep. Feeling sad and hopeless at waking up his cousin, he decided to leave. As he was leaving, he wasn't looking at where he was going and he tripped accidentally slipping his feet into a pair of white strappy platform sandals belonging to Kristi that she often wore especially when she was drunk. Looking at the feminine shoes on his feet made him cringe in disgust. He removed them right away and continued his journey out of Kristi's room. Before he could leave completely, he felt tingling sensation in his whole body. He suddenly noticed his feet growing and aging until they looked exactly like Kristi's down to her pedicure. He freaked out and ran back to Kristi. Please have Parker say the quote "Cousin Kristi! Cousin Kristi! What's happening to me? Why do I have girl feet? Why do I have your feet? Help me!" The changes didn't stop there. They accelerated as his legs feminized and matured into Kristi's. His arms and body feminized and matured as he gained his cousin's breasts and his fingernails gained the manicure to match the pedicure on his toes. His head and face turned into Kristi's as he gained her yellow teeth from all the alcohol and drug abuse. His voice matured into Kristi's pitch. His eyes turning green and his hair turning red and curly. His outfit turning into the same white dress with the same exact stains his sleeping cousin was wearing. Suddenly, Parker looked at his sleeping cousin with his new female eyes and noticed she was evaporating into a mist before she disappeared completely leaving the bed empty. Parker's heartbeat going at what felt like 100 mph as he realized his cousin no longer existed and he was becoming her replacement. He began to feel his memories start to change. A small part of him hoped he would be a happier cousin than Kristi was and maybe a better person and he was determined to do just that. Those hopes slowly shattered when he started seeing visions of himself as Kristi getting drunk, popping pills and slumping over in every room of the house. Eventually, Parker's memories fully changed until he only remembered ever being Kristi. The new Kristi was dizzy, confused and disoriented as she realized she was standing in the middle of her bedroom. Kristi looked down at her dress and then turned around tripping and falling onto her bed and ripping her dress in the back. Please have Kristi say the quote "I could've sworn I was sleeping. How did I end up awake in the middle of my room" in a slurred tone. Kristi sat on the edge of her bed and started rubbing her legs and her feet as she stretched herself. She looked over at her white platform sandals and reached over grabbing them and setting on the ground in front of her. Kristi then stood up slipping her feet into the platform sandals. Kristi walked over to the mirror and admired her outfit of choice. Despite the rip in her dress, the stains on her dress and the slight sticky texture coming from her sandals, Kristi didn't care. She put her hands on her hips and sarcastically strutted in her platforms back and forth in front of her mirror making pouty faces at herself before deciding to leave her room. On the way out of her room, she grabbed her vodka and her pills. Halfway down the stairs, Kristi missed a step with her foot causing her to almost fall down the stairs. Somehow not dropping anything, Kristi heard the sound of the oven beeping. Walking over, Kristi was extremely confused and worried as she wondered why the oven was even on. She opened it and saw there was a pizza inside the oven. Having no memory of putting it in, she grabbed some oven mitts, she pulled the pizza out and set it on the stove. The rational part of her mind going back into dormant as she immediately opened her pills popping a couple before washing them down with some of her alcohol. Not long after, Kristi puked all over the kitchen floor and all over her feet. Please have Kristi say the quote "Ew, I just puked all over my feet. Oh well, I could use another drink" Kristi then thought about her cousin and immediately wondered where he was getting ready to call him when her mind immediately got heavy and cloudy. Please have Kristi say the quote "Parker! Sweetie! Thanks for dinner honey! Come get yourself some food too. If you come downstairs, don't look in the living room. I've been icky again and I don't want you to see" Kristi then sat on the living room floor before nodding out and falling asleep platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being the very cousin she was thinking about and having no memory of wanting to be a better Kristi than the real Kristi was.

Asked by manemansteve

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At the tender age of seven, Parker, a bright young boy with a chubby dimpled face, found himself living with his 24-year-old cousin Kristi. He was thrown into this odd living arrangement due to his father's abandonment and his mother's legal troubles. Kristi, the fiery redhead with sparkling green eyes, seemed like the best custodial fit. Kristi wasn't as neatly packaged as she appeared from the outside; with her vivacious laughter hidden underneath were multiple dark battles, her share of demons with two illicit lovers called alcohol and drugs. Kristi had always tried to shield her little cousin from her battles, but one night Parker found her slumped on the couch; a tiny white pill bottle lying accusingly next to her. From then on, the resolution to quit cold turkey was made but the world of sobriety was a two steps forward and three steps back kind of journey for Kristi. One particularly bleak night, while waiting for dinner that was running six hours late, Parker decided to prepare dinner himself. He navigated his tiny hands towards the freezer, pulling out a pizza and preheated the oven. "Yummy pizza. I can't wait. Cousin Kristi is probably hungry too," he cheerfully said to himself, preparing two plates. A tingling knocked him off his feet. The unexpected changes started from the feet, undergoing a rapid transformation until they mirrored Kristi's flawlessly pedicured toes. His once youthful body took on a feminine shape, assuming the form of Kristi. Fear began to envelop him, "Cousin Kristi! Cousin Kristi! What's happening to me? Why do I have girl feet? Why do I have your feet? Help me!" he cried. But the changes didn't cease. His arms, torso, and face transformed, his voice deepened matching Kristi's tone. His naturally brown eyes changed colors, sparkling emerald green and his little boy crop of hair turned long, red and curly as was Kristi's. As Parker stood there, panic etched in his now grown-up face, he watched in silence as Kristi evaporated. The memories started morphing, reconfiguring until he only remembered one life -- Kristi's. The echoes of Parker's innocence and aspirations were drowned in the whirlwind of Kristi's chaotic life. The room spun around and she found herself standing in the midst of her bedroom, with no memory of standing up. "I could've sworn I was sleeping. How did I end up awake in the middle of my room," she thought to herself. She shrugged nonchalantly, stumbling to the mirror as she admired her stained white dress and the strappy white platforms she had just stumbled over. She chuckled at her reflection, mouthing sweet nothings, before finally plodding out of the bedroom. She meandered clumsily down the stairway, lurching with every step. The beeping of the oven interrupted her stagger. She frowned, confusion clouding her thoughts as she saw the pizza she didn't remember preparing. She murmured incoherent words of thanks before washing the pizza down with alcohol and drugs. Carelessly, green eyes observed the vomit on her feet, "Ew, I just puked all over my feet. Oh well, I could use another drink." She remembered Parker, unaware of the complete body and memory transformation. "Parker! Sweetie! Thanks for dinner honey! Come get yourself some food too. If you come downstairs, don't look in the living room. I've been icky again and I don't want you to see". Kristi slumped onto the floor, platform sandals still on and drifted into a drug-induced slumber, oblivious to Parker's absence and indifferent to her descending spiral into oblivion.

Answered by gpt-4

Sept. 15, 2023, 8:49 a.m.

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Published: Friday, September 15, 2023

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