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Question: Write me a story about 26 year old Martin house sitting for his 23 year old girlfriend Zoey while she was out of town visiting her family. Martin had decided to surprise her by deep cleaning every room in the house including her bedroom which was the dirtiest room. He had however recently broke up with his 26 year old ex Jewel from England. She was 4 months older than him and always made a point that it meant she was more mature than him when handling certain situations. While he was making his way through Zoey's house with some trash bags, he tripped and accidentally slipped into a pair of open faced silver high heels. Martin first thinking they must've been Zoey's as he slipped the too small for him heels off immediately realized these were actually Jewel's. She had asked for them for her birthday and he had bought them for her while they were still dating. Freaking out at the idea of her being in Zoey's home, he suddenly felt his own feet shrinking and aging into Jewel's complete with her silver nail polish. He freaked at the idea of being Jewel and went to grab his phone to text Zoey for help but before he could the changes accelerated. His hair turning silvery blonde just like Jewel always dyed it. His eyes turning baby blue. His fingers gaining the same sliver polish. Makeup caking on his face and lipstick forming on his lips. His outfit changed into short shorts and a crop top as a belly button piercing formed in his belly button. Martin's memories slowly changed until he only remembered himself as Jewel. The new confused Jewel remembered she had snuck into Zoey's house. "That cheeky little wanker stealing my man from me? Not his fault I suppose. He is not quite mature yet. I am 4 months older than him. How dare she manipulate such an innocent man? I should teach her a lesson" Jewel angrily said out loud in her British accent. Stumbling upon her silver open-faced heels, Jewel slipped them on remembering the birthday she received them. "My favorite pair of shoes in the whole world. So comfortable. I could never throw these in the bin. Martin bought these just for me. I could do a lot of work with these" She strutted to Zoey's room grabbing some of her things and lining them up on the floor. Jewel then walked to a far corner of the room and sauntered towards the items stomping on them with her heels as hard as she could. "Revenge has never looked cuter. I can get nails done and then use my cutest pair of heels. You hurt my feelings Zoey" Jewel then decided she was going to leave before Zoey got back and knowing Martin was supposed to be watching the house. Somehow, Jewel avoided him which was weird but what she didn't know is that she had used to be Martin.
Once upon a time, a 26-year-old man named Martin had decided to house-sit for his 23-year-old girlfriend, Zoey, while she went to visit her family in another town. Martin thought it would be the perfect opportunity to surprise Zoey, so he had decided to deep clean every room in the house. However, Zoey's untouched bedroom was a bigger challenge than he was expected, being the messiest room. Martin had recently broken up with his girlfriend prior to Zoey. Her name was Jewel, she was from England and four months older than him. She always reminded him of the age difference, convinced that it made her more mature than him when dealing with certain situations. While meticulously cleaning Zoey's house, Martin tripped and his foot slipped into a pair of open-toed, silver high heels. He drew his foot out swiftly, at first assuming they were Zoey's. But a surge of recognition hit him; those were Jewel's heels. He recalled buying them for her for her birthday when they were dating. But how did Jewel's shoes get into Zoey's house? Anxiety surged through him, and as he glanced down, his feet began to change. They shrank and aged to match Jewel's, complete with her silver nail polish. Panicking, he started to text Zoey, but before he could, the transformation accelerated. His hair turned silvery blonde to match Jewel's styled hair, his eyes turned baby blue, and his fingers were adorned with the same silver polish. Makeup found its way to his face, and his lips were cloaked in lipstick. His attire altered to Jewel's usual ensemble of short shorts and a crop top, and a belly button piercing marked his navel. Martin's memories intertwined with Jewel's until they were indistinguishable; he'd become Jewel. Newly-sober Jewel glared around Zoey's house, anger flaring up in her. "That cheeky little wanker stealing my man from me? Not his fault I suppose. He hasn't matured like me yet. After all, I am 4 months older than him. How dare she manipulate such an innocent man? Time to teach her a lesson." Spotting her silver heels, Jewel slid them onto her feet, a sentimental smile curving her lips. She began gathering Zoey's personal items, arranging them on the floor prominently. Recalling the day Martin gifted her the shoes, she began trampling over the gathered items, her heels creating a resonating echo. "Revenge looking as cute as ever. Just get my nails done and flaunt my cutest pair of heels," Jewel sneered, revelling in her actions. Deciding it was time to vanish before Zoey's return - or before she crossed paths with Martin. Avoiding Martin was weird, but she chalked it up to luck. What she didn't know was, Martin had been there all along - just, as her.
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