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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 12 year old Logan babysitting his 6 year old sister Jenna while their parents were away for a week. Logan was a very masculine boy who always wore the most boyish everything while Jenna was a very girly girl always wearing dresses and tiaras. Logan was texting his girlfriend on his phone on this particular night while he was cooking a lasagna for him and Jenna to share in the oven when Jenna suddenly ran up and stole his phone. Even as young and energetic Logan was, he was still no match for Jenna's speed as she ran around the house eventually giving up and waiting till she was sleeping to get his phone back. When night had fallen and Logan and Jenna had finished eating their dinner, Logan gave Jenna time to fall asleep before sneaking into her room to get his phone back. As he looked around Jenna's room, he was repulsed by the sight of all the pink, all the Barbie dolls, all the baby dolls, all the My Little Pony, all the Polly Pocket, all the dresses, all the shoes, all the tiaras and all the other girly stuff. Spotting his phone on the floor in her closet, Logan walked over to it and picked it up. Please have Logan say the quote "Stupid sis. I wish she wouldn't touch my things" Trying to leave Jenna's room, Logan accidentally tripped slipping his feet into a pair of Jenna's tiny princess sandals. Trying to remove them, he was unsuccessful. Suddenly, his feet started shrinking fitting in the sandals perfectly. He freaked at this and tried removing them even harder. The changes accelerated as his arms, legs and body shrunk down to Jenna's female size. His head and hair changing as he gained her brown short hair, her brown innocent eyes, his teeth turned into Jenna's baby teeth as his voice de-aged into Jenna's high girly pitch. His outfit turning into the same dress Jenna was wearing to bed. The same tiara forming on his head. Suddenly, the real Jenna who was sleeping started evaporating and dissolving into a mist until she disappeared completely. This scared Logan as he realized he was becoming the new Jenna and replacing her entirely. Logan looked in the mirror at his new girly reflection. Please have Logan say the quote "OH NO! I JENNA NOW!" in his new innocent voice and vocabulary. Suddenly, his memories began changing. Hoping he would still remember being Logan, his hopes were shattered as he realized the existence of himself as Logan was being erased completely as he saw visions of himself as Jenna growing up to the age of 5 as an only child. Suddenly, his memories completely changed until he only remembered being Jenna. The new Jenna's fearful expression took an instant glossed over relaxed turn as she suddenly found herself blinking innocently as she calmly looked around her bedroom. Yawning in the same way a little kid does, she looked down and smiled at her dress and her shoes. Please have Jenna say the quote "Why I awake? Sleepy time. Mommy be mad. I big girl" Jenna walked around her room a little bit before heading back to bed and deciding to keep her dress and sandals on. Jenna smiled as she drifted back to sleep, being super happy her parents trusted her to be home alone by herself having no memory of being 12 year old Logan.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Kylie chilling downstairs one night. She was happily playing with her dolls. Her 25 year old mom wasn't the best mom in the world as she often drank a lot and did lots of drugs including a really nasty one with foil, straws, a lighter and a spoon. Despite all of this, Irene was a very beautiful brunette woman with seductive brown eyes often wearing very feminine clothing and accessories. Kylie was getting hungry for dinner and it was slowly approaching 12 am. She hadn't quite mastered the art of cooking by herself but decided to grab the dinner she wanted her mom to cook being a pizza. Setting it on the counter, Kylie twirled around in her dress before deciding to go upstairs to wake her mom. Approaching her door, Kylie heard the sound of snoring and started smelling an obnoxious odor. Knocking, Kylie received no response. Opening the door, Kylie saw her mom wearing only a black lace bra and panties in her bed as she slept away. A bottle of wine next to her bed on the bedside table and multiple burn marks from her drug use. Kylie tried shaking her mom but was unsuccessful in waking her up. Defeated, Kylie went to leave not watching where she was going. Suddenly, Kylie accidentally tripped causing her feet to slip into Irene's favorite pair of leather platform sandals. Trying to kick them off, Kylie felt that they were stuck. Please have Kylie say the quote "Mommy! Mommy! I got big girl shoes on. Help!" Irene only stirred in her bed as she kept sleeping. Suddenly, Kylie felt her feet tingling as they grew into Irene's complete with her pedicure. Panicked, Kylie tried removing the sandals again but they still wouldn't come off. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as Kylie's legs, body and arms feminized giving her fingers the manicure to go with the pedicure. Her head and hair changing as she gained Irene's brunette hair, her brown seductive eyes and her teeth crooked and bad from drug use. Her voice maturing into Irene's pitch. The black lace bra and panties forming on Kylie's body leaving her a complete copy of her mother. Please have Kylie the quote "Mommy! I'm now a complete copy of you!" shocked to hear her much more mature voice and vocabulary. Suddenly, the real Irene started evaporating and dissolving in the bed until the bed was completely empty. Kylie's heart dropped as she realized she was becoming Irene's replacement. Trying to remove the platform sandals one more time, she still couldn't get them to come off. Suddenly, her memories began changing into Irene's. Kylie wanted to and wished to be a better mom and woman than Irene was. Kylie's hopes of a better future were destroyed when she saw visions of herself as Irene drinking, puking and doing the same drugs and making the same bad choices. Eventually, her memories completely changed until she only remembered being Irene. The new Irene was groggy and sleepy as she stood in her bedroom confused wondering what she was doing. Please have Irene say the quote "What the Hell am I doing awake? Seriously, can't my body let me get some damn rest?" Irene calmly turned around and stepped towards her bed getting ready to lay back in it when she tripped over her platform sandals and fell. Irene looked confused and dizzy as she looked at her feet. Please have Irene say the quote "Aw man! These stupid platform sandals. I almost died wearing you guys. I could've sworn I wasn't wearing these when I first went to bed" Irene got up grabbing her alcohol, and her drugs. She stumbled down the stairs and headed to the kitchen. She grabbed her lighter, her foil, her straw and her spoon. Irene then started lighting up and blowing through the straw on the spoon and felt it hit her. Her eyes widened as she put her stuff away and downed the rest of her alcohol. Irene walked over to the food she didn't remember putting out when she was still Kylie. As she approached the pizza, she stubbed her toe in the platform sandals. Please have Irene say the quote "Ow! Goddammit! Can't my daughter cook her own food without mommy holding her hand through every damn step?" Irene stuck the pizza in the oven and started it up and then stumbled back upstairs to her room closing the door behind her and locking it this time. Please have Irene say the quote "There, now maybe my stupid daughter will leave me alone" before collapsing onto the bed with the platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being 5 year old Kylie and having no memory of wanting to be a better Irene than the real one was.

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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Viktor asking out the girl of his dreams in his kindergarten class and her saying yes. Viktor ran home and told his 30 year old mom Gayle. Gayle was currently dressing herself in a nice short black dress, long dangling silver earrings, a necklace and black leather platform sandals. She had her nails painted black to match her outfit and her long black hair was wavy. Her alluring brown eyes looking at her son. Please have Gayle say the quote "Wow honey! So proud of you. Aren't you lucky to not be a grown-up" she said looking down at her body. Please have Viktor say the quote "Mommy! So happy. I got a pretty girl" Gayle looked down as she accepted she couldn't be young ever again. She removed her platform sandals from her feet as she took a couple laps to contemplate the idea of never being young again. Viktor walked away oblivious before wishing he could be grown-up anytime he wanted. The wish worked perfectly but Viktor didn't realize that. Suddenly, Gayle was calling for Viktor. Please have Gayle say the quote "Viktor sweetie, dinner's ready when you come down okay? Love you" Please have Viktor say the quote "Coming mommy. Wait, why is she not saying anything back to me?" Viktor ran downstairs and saw his mom with her back aimed towards him, she was still wearing her dress and her accessories. Suddenly, Viktor had a bright idea to run as fast as he could and ram into his mom knocking her over. Viktor went to run towards his mom but as he did it seemed like made contact before passing out. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw a short black dress, felt earrings and a necklace. As he walked in a confused way to the nearest mirror, Viktor screamed as he saw the reflection he was now controlling was his own mom. Please have Viktor say the quote "Um mommy, I'm scared. Why are you talking over me?" in an unintenionally seductive way. As Viktor wondered what to do while he waited for his mom, he paced around the house eventually making it to his mom's room. He saw the platform sandals and became curious. Slipping them on for the first few seconds did nothing to Viktor but soon, he felt his brain shifting. As he felt these memories changing, Viktor panicked as he went to remove the sandals, only successfully removing one. Please have Viktor say the quote "No! No! No! Please! I don't wanna be mommy! I wanna be a boy! Not an icky girl!" Memories of a life as Gayle, Viktor's mom took over. Soon, Viktor forgot ever being Viktor and only remembered being Gayle. The new Gayle had a relaxed look on her face as she bent down and slipped her bare foot into the platform sandal that wasn't already on her foot. Please have Gayle say the quote "I feel so much better than I did earlier. Probably cause I know the club always cheers me up. Okay so do my girlfriends. All way more gorgeous than me. I wish I looked as sexy as Shania" she said chuckling She then strutted over to her living room mirror and admired her reflection and her dress, jewelry and her sandals as she danced and couldn't stop smiling. Please have Gayle say the quote "Why was I just standing in my bedroom? And why was I only wearing one of my platforms? Classic Gayle move. That's what happens when you are a 30 year old woman I guess. You drink so much, you forget how to act drunk while being sober. These sandals are so comfortable. So glad I bought these. I love being a woman and my nails look so fabulous" having no memory of being 5 year old Viktor. The new Gayle then grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder as she left the house to go to the club hoping there would be an attractive guy when she went. Gayle frowned again as she thought about her son and how young and in love he was while she was entering her 30s and still going to the club which she was far too old to do but a small part of her hoped a good man would be at the club the same time as her someday. Speaking of which, Gayle couldn't seem to find her son anywhere in the house as she yelled letting him know she was leaving not knowing she was the very same son she was looking for.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Viktor asking out the girl of his dreams in his kindergarten class and her saying yes. Viktor ran home and told his 30 year old mom Gayle. Gayle was currently dressing herself in a nice short black dress, long dangling silver earrings, a necklace and black leather platform sandals. She had her nails painted black to match her outfit and her long black hair was wavy. Her alluring brown eyes looking at her son. Please have Gayle say the quote "Wow honey! So proud of you. Aren't you lucky to not be a grown-up" she said looking down at her body. Please have Viktor say the quote "Mommy! So happy. I got a pretty girl" Gayle looked down as she accepted she couldn't be young ever again. She removed her platform sandals from her feet as she took a couple laps to contemplate the idea of never being young again. Viktor walked away oblivious before wishing he could be grown-up anytime he wanted. The wish worked perfectly but Viktor didn't realize that. Suddenly, Gayle was calling for Viktor. Please have Gayle say the quote "Viktor sweetie, dinner's ready when you come down okay? Love you" Please have Viktor say the quote "Coming mommy. Wait, why is she not saying anything back to me?" Viktor ran downstairs and saw his mom with her back aimed towards him, she was still wearing her dress and her accessories. Suddenly, Viktor had a bright idea to run as fast as he could and ram into his mom knocking her over. Viktor went to run towards his mom but as he did it seemed like made contact before passing out. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw a short black dress, felt earrings and a necklace. As he walked in a confused way to the nearest mirror, Viktor screamed as he saw the reflection he was now controlling was his own mom. Please have Viktor say the quote "Um mommy, I'm scared. Why are you talking over me?" in an unintenionally seductive way. As Viktor wondered what to do while he waited for his mom, he paced around the house eventually making it to his mom's room. He saw the platform sandals and became curious. Slipping them on for the first few seconds did nothing to Viktor but soon, he felt his brain shifting. Memories of a life as Gayle, Viktor's mom took over. Soon, Viktor forgot ever being Viktor and only remembered being Gayle. The new Gayle bent down ensuring her platform sandals were on her feet nice and tight. She then strutted over to her living room mirror and admired her reflection and her dress, jewelry and her sandals as she danced and couldn't stop smiling. Please have Gayle say the quote "Why am I just standing in my bedroom? Oh well, must be drunk. Classic Gayle move. That's what happens when you're 30 I guess. These sandals are so comfortable. So glad I bought these. I love being a woman and my nails look so fabulous" having no memory of being 5 year old Viktor. The new Gayle then grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder as she left the house to go to the club hoping there would be an attractive guy when she went. Gayle frowned again as she thought about her son and how young and in love he was while she was entering her 30s and still going to the club which she was far too old to do but a small part of her hoped a good man would be at the club the same time as her someday. Speaking of which, Gayle couldn't seem to find her son anywhere in the house as she yelled letting him know she was leaving not knowing she was the very same son she was looking for.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type it about 7 year old Fred asking out his crush at school, Millie. Millie was a girl Fred had been crushing on for over a year and he finally asked her out. She said yes and Fred was hyped and excited. He ran to his 45 year old aunt Tara's house. Excited, he told Tara in his little innocent voice that he now had a girlfriend. Tara who had her neck length blonde hair in a bob cut, her blue eyes and pearl earrings was wearing a pink tank top, knee length jeans and pink flip flops as she held her purse over her shoulder. She was also wearing sunglasses. Playing with her wedding ring on her finger, she looked at her nephew and smiled. Please have Tara say the quote "Oh sweetie, aren't you lucky you're still young while I'm sitting here pushing 50" Fred just looked at Tara and smiled as he jumped up and down. Please have Fred say the quote "I can't wait to be happy and make Millie happy too" Tara then looked down at her flip flops and said something to Fred. Please have Tara say the quote "Hey sweetie. I got a little game called shoe-swapping. I take off my flip flops and you wear them and you take off your shoes and I wear them just so you can see what girls like wearing for your little girlfriend. if you do, this I'll be your chauffeur on your little dates" Fred was hesitant as he didn't like women's clothes or anything girly but he reluctantly did. As he slipped his feet into his aunt's flip flops, Tara told him to walk in them a little. As he looked straight ahead while walking in them, he noticed with each step how it felt easier and easier to walk in them. Looking down, he was shocked and horrified to see his feet had grown into a copy of his aunt's feet complete with her pink nail polish. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what's happening?" Please have Tara say the quote "Don't worry hon, you won't remember a thing" As he looked at his aunt, he realized she had completely turned into a clone of him. Slowly, his arms, legs and body feminized into his aunt's as his head and hair turned into Tara's giving him her blonde bob cut and her blue eyes and her teeth and his voice slowly matured into Tara's pitch. His outfit slowly changed into the pink tank top, knee length jeans and the earrings she was wearing formed in his ears. Tara now looking like Fred grabbed her sunglasses, her wedding ring and her purse walking towards Fred who now looked like Tara. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what are you doing?" in Tara's voice. Please have Tara say the quote "Completing your mental transformation. Just accept it, Tara! You can't be attracted to Millie anymore. You're a 45 year old woman and you have a husband" Fred tried to run but the flip flops made it difficult as Tara grabbed Fred by his new female hands and held him in place. She then grabbed her sunglasses and shoved them on Fred's transformed face. The sunglasses started the mental rewrite of Fred's memories as he started seeing visions of himself as Tara. Tara shoved her wedding ring on Fred's new ring finger and he saw visions of himself as Tara in her 10s, 20s, and 30s as well as visions of himself getting married to Tara's husband. Tara then shoved her purse onto Fred's new shoulder as the final remnants of him disappeared as he completely only remembered himself as Tara. The new Tara stood confused in the backyard of her home immediately grabbing her purse to save it from falling off her shoulder. Please have the new Tara say the quote "Whoa! What a rush. Sorry sweetie. Guess your auntie has had too much to drink. Can't even remember what I was doing. Why am I so dizzy and why am I standing up?" Please have the real Tara say the quote "Um auntie, we were talking about going on a practice date for my new girlfriend so I don't get nervous" Please have the new Tara say the quote "If I didn't already have a husband, I'd love to but it would look weird for a 45 year old woman like to me to take YOU on a date. Sorry sweetie" The new Tara then walked over to a mirror and adjusted her sunglasses on her face as she looked at her wedding ring and adjusted it as she smiled. She then lifted her purse further over her shoulder as she started clip clopping to her car ready to drive her nephew to the movies having no memory of being 7 year old Fred and having no memory of her "nephew" actually being her aunt.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type it about 7 year old Fred asking out his crush at school, Millie. Millie was a girl Fred had been crushing on for over a year and he finally asked her out. She said yes and Fred was hyped and excited. He ran to his 45 year old aunt Tara's house. Excited, he told Tara in his little innocent voice that he now had a girlfriend. Tara who had her neck length blonde hair in a bob cut, her blue eyes and pearl earrings was wearing a pink tank top, knee length jeans and pink flip flops as she held her purse over her shoulder. She was also wearing sunglasses. Playing with her wedding ring on her finger, she looked at her nephew and smiled. Please have Tara say the quote "Oh sweetie, aren't you lucky you're still young while I'm sitting here pushing 50" Fred just looked at Tara and smiled as he jumped up and down. Please have Fred say the quote "I can't wait to be happy and make Millie happy too" Tara then looked down at her flip flops and said something to Fred. Please have Tara say the quote "Hey sweetie. I got a little game called shoe-swapping. I take off my flip flops and you wear them and you take off your shoes and I wear them just so you can see what girls like wearing for your little girlfriend. if you do, this I'll be your chauffeur on your little dates" Fred was hesitant as he didn't like women's clothes or anything girly but he reluctantly did. As he slipped his feet into his aunt's flip flops, Tara told him to walk in them a little. As he looked straight ahead while walking in them, he noticed with each step how it felt easier and easier to walk in them. Looking down, he was shocked and horrified to see his feet had grown into a copy of his aunt's feet complete with her pink nail polish. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what's happening?" Please have Tara say the quote "Don't worry hon, you won't remember a thing" As he looked at his aunt, he realized she had completely turned into a clone of him. Slowly, his arms, legs and body feminized into his aunt's as his head and hair turned into Tara's giving him her blonde bob cut and her blue eyes and her teeth and his voice slowly matured into Tara's pitch. His outfit slowly changed into the pink tank top, knee length jeans and the earrings she was wearing formed in his ears. Tara now looking like Fred grabbed her sunglasses, her wedding ring and her purse walking towards Fred who now looked like Tara. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what are you doing?" in Tara's voice. Please have Tara say the quote "Completing your mental transformation. Just accept it, Tara! You can't be attracted to Millie anymore. You're a 45 year old woman and you have a husband" Fred tried to run but the flip flops made it difficult as Tara shoved her sunglasses on Fred's transformed face. The sunglasses started the mental rewrite of Fred's memories as he started seeing visions of himself as Tara. Tara shoved her wedding ring on Fred's new ring finger and he saw visions of himself as Tara in her 10s, 20, and 30s as well as visions of a wedding he wasn't alive to attend. Tara then shoved her purse onto Fred's new shoulder as the final remnants of him disappeared as he completely only remembered himself as Tara. The new Tara stood confused in the backyard of her home. Please have the new Tara say the quote "Whoa! What a rush. Sorry sweetie. Guess your auntie has had too much to drink. Can't even remember what we were talking about" Please have the real Tara say the quote "Um auntie, we were talking about going on a practice date for my new girlfriend so I don't get nervous" Please have the new Tara say the quote "If I wasn't already married, I'd love to but it would look weird for a 45 year old woman like to me to take YOU on a date but like I said I'd love to drive you around" The new Tara then walked over to a nearby mirror and adjusted her sunglasses on her face as she looked at her wedding ring and smiled. She then pulled her purse tighter around her shoulder ensuring it was secure as she started clip clopping to her car ready to drive her nephew to the movies or something. Please have the new Tara say the quote "Come on sweetie. Let's not be all day. There will be nothing fun for you and your little friend to do if you don't hurry" having no memory of being 7 year old Fred and thinking she was always 45 year old aunt Tara.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Fred asking out his crush at school, Millie. Millie was a girl Fred had been crushing on for over a year and he finally asked her out. She said yes and Fred was hyped and excited. He ran to his 45 year old aunt Tara's house. Excited, he told Tara in his little innocent voice that he now had a girlfriend. Tara who had her neck length blonde hair in a bob cut, her blue eyes and pearl earrings was wearing a pink tank top, knee length jeans and pink flip flops as she held her purse over her shoulder. She was also wearing sunglasses. Playing with her wedding ring on her finger, she looked at her nephew and smiled. Please have Tara say the quote "Oh sweetie, aren't you lucky you're still young while I'm sitting here pushing 50" Fred just looked at Tara and smiled as he jumped up and down. Please have Fred say the quote "I can't wait to be happy and make Millie happy too" Tara then looked down at her flip flops and said something to Fred. Please have Tara say the quote "Hey sweetie. I got a little game called shoe-swapping. I take off my flip flops and you wear them and you take off your shoes and I wear them just so you can see what girls like wearing for your little girlfriend. if you do, this I'll be your chauffeur on your little dates" Fred was hesitant as he didn't like women's clothes or anything girly but he reluctantly did. As he slipped his feet into his aunt's flip flops, Tara told him to walk in them a little. As he looked straight ahead while walking in them, he noticed with each step how it felt easier and easier to walk in them. Looking down, he was shocked and horrified to see his feet had grown into a copy of his aunt's feet complete with her pink nail polish. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what's happening?" Please have Tara say the quote "Don't worry hon, you won't remember a thing" As he looked at his aunt, he realized she had completely turned into a clone of him. Slowly, his arms, legs and body feminized into his aunt's as his head and hair turned into Tara's giving him her blonde bob cut and her blue eyes and her teeth and his voice slowly matured into Tara's pitch. His outfit slowly changed into the pink tank top, knee length jeans and the earrings she was wearing formed in his ears. Tara now looking like Fred grabbed her sunglasses, her wedding ring and her purse walking towards Fred who now looked like Tara. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what are you doing?" in Tara's voice. Please have Tara say the quote "Completing your mental transformation. Just accept it, Tara! You can't be attracted to Millie anymore. You're a 45 year old woman and you have a husband" Fred tried to run but the flip flops made it difficult as Tara shoved her sunglasses on Fred's transformed face. The sunglasses started the mental rewrite of Fred's memories as he started seeing visions of himself as Tara. Tara shoved her wedding ring on Fred's new ring finger and he saw visions of himself as Tara in her 10s, 20, and 30s as well as visions of a wedding he wasn't alive to attend. Tara then shoved her purse onto Fred's new shoulder as the final remnants of him disappeared as he completely only remembered himself as Tara. The new Tara stood confused in the backyard of her home. Please have the new Tara say the quote "Whoa! What a rush. Sorry sweetie. Guess your auntie has had too much to drink. Can't even remember what we were talking about" Please have the real Tara say the quote "Um auntie, we were talking about going on a practice date for my new girlfriend so I don't get nervous" Please have the new Tara say the quote "If I wasn't already married, I'd love to but it would look weird for a 45 year old woman like to me to take YOU on a date but like I said I'd love to drive you around" The new Tara then walked over to a nearby mirror and adjusted her sunglasses on her face as she looked at her wedding ring and smiled. She then pulled her purse tighter around her shoulder ensuring it was secure as she started clip clopping to her car ready to drive her nephew to the movies or something. Please have the new Tara say the quote "Come on sweetie. Let's not be all day. There will be nothing fun for you and your little friend to do if you don't hurry" having no memory of being 7 year old Fred and thinking she was always 45 year old aunt Tara.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 12 year old Craig somehow finding himself inside the office of Jacinda Ardern, the Prime Minister of New Zealand. Craig had moved to New Zealand from America with his family and hated living in New Zealand due to the strictness of masks and other health orders due to a certain unnamed thing that was affecting the world. Jacinda Ardern was about to sign "yes" or "no" on whether certain restrictions were going to remain or go away forever. Craig really missed seeing his friend's faces at school and missed being able to hangout with his little brother's face when they would hangout at the park together. Please have Craig say the quote "This really sucks. I can't believe mom and dad moved us to his depressing country" As he walked around the empty office, he simply wished aloud he could either go back home to America in the small town he used to live in or be a better Prime Minister than Jacinda Ardern. As he did, he became extremely dizzy and disoriented falling to the ground. As he opened his eyes, he found himself snug sitting at a desk with a stack of bills that weren't on the table before in front of him. As he looked, down he saw his hair was now long and he was wearing a woman's skirt and high heels. Checking a nearby mirror, he was startled to see Jacinda Ardern. Please have Craig say the quote "Oh my God! I'm Jacinda Arde-- Wow! I even sound like her!" hearing his new woman voice and New Zealand accent. Please have Craig say the quote "I don't like being a woman and she's kinda weird looking but I hope I can sign these bills to see my little brother's and my friend's faces again" As he grabbed the pen to sign "yes" on a bill that would allow the removal of masks in school, he felt a shock go straight to his brain and start rewriting his memories. Hoping to at least be a better Jacinda as he started to sign "yes", he freaked as he saw visions of himself as Jacinda Ardern liking the restrictions and keeping them in place. Eventually, his memories morphed and matured into the New Zealand life, mindset and political thinking of Jacinda Ardern. Jacinda Ardern's stressful gaze took an instant relaxed turn as she sat back in her chair and looked down at the bill she was holding. Jacinda's eyes widened as she saw she had started marking "yes" on a bill that was asking if mask mandates should be removed from schools. She crossed her legs as she crossed out "yes" and marked "no". She then proceeded to mark all the other bills about health restrictions the way the old Jacinda Ardern would. As she sent the bills to be finalized, Jacinda stood in front of her mirror with a puzzled gaze at first. Please have Jacinda Ardern say the quote "Don't quite know why I was about to sign yes on a bill to remove mask mandates from schools or from public areas. People need to understand these restrictions are for their own safety and we're all in this together. Children will learn to adapt to these changes until these changes are no longer needed and that's okay but until then these restrictions are needed and as long as I, Jacinda Ardern are Prime Minister of New Zealand, these restrictions are here to stay" she said smiling as she talked to herself

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 13 year old Lenny managing to find a way into AOC's office. Lenny believed AOC was kinda crazy as a politician when it came to certain topics. He most notably believed in personal choice and the 2A. As he was sitting in her office, he simply wished he could be a better and more fair AOC than the current one was. Suddenly, he got extremely dizzy and fainted. Opening his eyes, he looked down to see was now sitting at her desk. As he looked over the things she was supposed to sign a yes or no to, he saw restrictions on the 2A and personal choice on certain subjects that were big at the time. Standing up, he tried to walk to process the fact he was in her office when he tripped and stumbled. As he looked down, he saw the skirt and the heels he was wearing and looked in the mirror. He gasped as he saw AOC's reflection staring at him. Please have Lenny say the quote "Whoa! I'm actually her? I can't wait to start making things easier. My family needs the right to bear arms especially" in Alexandria's voice. As he grabbed the pen and flicked it open, he felt a shock go through his hand and a tingling sensation start going through his head. He felt his memories changing as he saw visions of himself as AOC. Hoping this would just extra knowledge he was earning, he freaked as he saw memories of himself doing the same stuff the old AOC would do. As his mind fully changed into a complete copy of AOC's until AOC was all that was left. The new Alexandria gasped and looked around her office in a startling way as she looked down at the pen in her hand on the "no" tab on the paper. Looking at the paper, it read "Should it be harder for people to access or own certain kinds of weapons?" AOC read the bill and became disgusted at the prospect of checking "no" and moved her check over to the "yes" column without a second thought. Please have AOC say the quote "Don't know why I was about to check no on the weapons bill. The last thing we need is more weapons in the streets. Children shouldn't have to grown in the kind of environment that has any of that" AOC relaxed as she checked off all the boxes on the bills the way the old AOC would've as she sat back relaxed in her chair crossing her legs having no memory of being 13 year old Lenny and having no memory of wanting to be a different AOC than the old one was.

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Story: Write me a story about 16 year old Mackenzie driving in the busy city of Chicago, Illinois for the first time. Freshly licensed to drive, Mackenzie had her 7 year old brother Mar in the backseat when her little KIA Soul got cut off by a BMW. Her heart fluttering, her little brother in the backseat was also freaking out as they reached a red light with the only other car being the BMW. The driver of the BMW rolled her window down revealing herself to be 38 year old LaTasha Simmons, a Chicago native who had no patience for slow drivers on the road regardless of who it was. Dressed in a pair of sunglasses, a headwrap, a black tank top, knee length jeans, and purple flip flops with her purse in the passenger's seat. LaTasha gave Mackenzie a nasty look. Please have LaTasha say the quote "Check your ass and get up outta my city with that wack ass driving you tryna do up in here. Got me messed all the way up" Please have Mackenzie say the quote "Honestly ma'am, I'm only 16 years old and my 7 year old brother is in the backseat. I'm not trying to be rude or anything but I'm doing the best I can trying to learn my way through a new city and I just wish you remembered what it was like to be a kid" LaTasha was unfazed and still frustrated as heard the comment as she observed the girl and the little boy in the backseat before smiling. Please have LaTasha say the quote "Aight, I'll do sum bout understanding what it's like being a kid again" Suddenly, Mar felt really dizzy in his car seat in the back as he fell asleep. Opening his eyes, Mar realized he was wearing sunglasses and removed them before looking down and he realizing he was dressed like the woman in the BMW shortly realizing he was in the driver's seat of a car he didn't recognize. Please have Mar say the quote "Mackenzie! Help! I'm a girl! I'm a girl!" in the woman's mature voice and Chicago accent. Please have Mackenzie say the quote "What the hell lady? You switched bodies with my little brother?" Please have LaTasha say the quote "Yup, I did just that. He can switch back to his own body if he finna drive in a straight line for 60 seconds or else" Mackenzie told her brother what was at stake. Mar did the best he could as he drove perfectly in a straight line due to occasionally sitting in his parent's laps as they taught him how to drive off-road. From the backseat of the KIA Soul, LaTasha grabbed Mar's snack container from his car seat and threw perfectly at Mar in LaTasha's body causing Mar to swerve just at the last 3 seconds before another red light with seemingly no other cars besides the BMW and the KIA Soul. Please have LaTasha say the quote "Oops. My bad boo. Didn't I say I'd be cheating. Now this body is all mine and that body is yours now. I'll wipe your memories so you adapt to your new life as an assertive black woman. Enjoy yourself, LaTasha" Marcus felt his memories changing and maturing as he tried to resist and be a better and friendlier LaTasha as his 7 year old mind matured and got more assertive and aggressive as he only remembered himself as LaTasha causing him to change his words mid-sentence. Please have Mar say the quote "Oh no! Miss please don't------ play me like that little ho. I already told your ass I ain't about to tell you again. Stay out my way little white girl and find yourself in another city cause if I see you again, I'mma give you sum to remember me by" Mackenzie watched in horror as her former little brother acted exactly like LaTasha. Suddenly, the new LaTasha grabbed her purse putting it on her shoulder and put on her sunglasses as she swung her door open and clip clopped aggressively in her flip flops over to Mackenzie's driver-side door trying to yank the door open. Please have the new LaTasha say the quote "Get your ass out here little white girl! I don't care how old are you, where you from, nun of that. You about to feel that so-called privilege of me kicking your ass tonight. You in the wrong city to be messing around. This is my turf" LaTasha smashed Mackenzie's side mirror and slammed her foot into Mackenzie's driver-side door leaving a dent in it despite only wearing flip flops and pulling her car keys out of her purse and keying the entire side of Mackenzie's car before going back to her BMW and setting her purse back down in the passenger's seat and giving Mackenzie the finger and speeding off having no memory of being 7 year old Marcus and having no memory of the 16 year old girl she was so angry with originally being her older sister.

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Story: Write me a story about 16 year old Maddie driving in the busy city of Dallas, Texas for the first time. Freshly licensed to drive, Maddie had her 6 year old brother Marcus in the backseat when her little KIA Soul got cut off by a Mercedes-Benz. Her heart fluttering, her little brother in the backseat was also scared out of his mind as they reached a red light with the only other car seemingly being the Mercedes. The driver of the Mercedes rolled her window down revealing herself to be 34 year old Tanya Jackson, a Texas native who had no patience for slow drivers on the road regardless of why they were driving slow. Dressed in a pair of sunglasses, a white tank top, short shorts and a pair of leather wedges, Tanya gave Maddie a nasty look. Please have Tanya say the quote "Take your little ass out of my city with that crappy little driving you're trying to pull. I don't got time for nobody as slow as you" Please have Maddie say the quote "Honestly ma'am, I'm only 16 years old and my 6 year old brother is in the backseat. I'm not trying to be rude or anything but I'm doing the best I can trying to learn my way through a new city and I just wish you could understand things from my perspective" Tanya was unfazed by the comment as she observed the girl and the little boy in the backseat before smiling. Please have Tanya say the quote "Alright, I will understand things from your perspective" Suddenly, Marcus felt really dizzy in his car seat in the back as he fell asleep. Opening his eyes, Marcus realized he was wearing sunglasses and removed them before looking down and he realizing he was dressed like mommy or auntie. Please have Marcus say the quote "Maddie! Help! I'm a girl! I'm a girl!" Please have Maddie say the quote "What the hell lady? You switched bodies with my little brother?" Please have Tanya say the quote "Yeah I did. I'll switch back if he can successfully drive in a straight line wearing my wedges for 60 seconds. If he loses, then well...." Maddie told her brother what was at stake. Marcus did the best he could as he drove perfectly in a straight line due to occasionally sitting in his parent's laps as they taught him how to drive off-road. From the backseat of the KIA Soul, Tanya grabbed Marcus' sippy cup from his car seat and threw perfectly at Marcus in Tanya's body causing Marcus to swerve just at the last 3 seconds before another red light with seemingly no other cars besides the Mercedes and the KIA Soul. Please have Tanya say the quote "Oops. Didn't say I wouldn't cheat. This body is mine now and my body is yours but to make things easier, I'll be erasing your memories and making you think you were always me. Enjoy your new life, Tanya" Marcus felt his memories changing as his 6 year old mind matured and got more assertive as he only remembered himself as Tanya causing him to change his words mid-sentence. Please have Marcus say the quote "Oh no ma'am please don't------ play dumb with me. For the last time! You need to learn how to use the damn road before you start driving on it. You're pissing me off! I'm really not in a mood to deal with your ass today" Maddie watched in horror as her former little brother acted exactly like the woman whose body he was now inside of. Suddenly, the new Tanya swung her door open and strutted perfectly in the wedges over to Maddie's driver-side door trying to yank the door open. Please have the new Tanya say the quote "Open that door little girl and get your ass out here so I can give you a good Texas welcome and curb stomp your face into the ground. I'll shove my wedges up your ass how bout that?" Tanya smashed Maddie's side mirror before going back to her Mercedes and putting back on her sunglasses before giving Maddie the finger and speeding off having no memory of being 6 year old Marcus and having no memory of the 16 year old girl she was so angry originally being her older sister.

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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Donald going to the store alone for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. He was browsing for the longest time looking at all the candy, soda, chips and cookies the San Francisco store had to offer when he suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye a woman aggressively speedwalking past him. The woman's name was Cynthia Henderson. She was a 54 year old woman who was a notorious shoplifter hitting up all the stores in the surrounding San Francisco area. She had her long brown hair in curls and her piercing brown eyes as she wore a black blazer over a tan blouse, women's shorts and a pair of tan flip flops with her large black purse slung over her shoulder. She was also wearing a pair of earrings, a necklace and her wedding ring as she was married to the chief of police in the city. As Cynthia stood in front of the meats section of the store, she grabbed some steaks shoving them in her purse. Out of nowhere, Cynthia's eyes met Donald's as she got a smirk on her face and started speedwalking in his direction. Donald frozen in fear, felt Cynthia shove him as hard as she could out of the way. Donald felt extremely dizzy as he lost his balance before suddenly opening his eyes and realizing he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same blazer and blouse, shorts and flip flops the woman was wearing as well as the same purse now slung over his shoulder. Looking in a nearby mirror, Donald saw the woman's reflection staring back at him instead of his own. Noticing the earrings, the necklace and the wedding ring disgusted him. Please have Donald say the quote "You're a bad guy. You're a meanie. Too girly. I don't wanna be like mommy or grandma" immediately noticing he now sounded older than his mom. He removed the wedding ring, necklace, earrings, blazer and flip flops as well as the purse deeming them all too girly. Donald walked a few steps before deciding he wanted to put back everything the woman had shoved in her purse. Please have Donald say the quote "Stealing is wrong. I wanna be good" Picking up the woman's purse, Donald started pulling items out and setting them on the ground in the aisle. Donald then pulled a wine out of the bottom of Cynthia's purse and went to put it back when his hand brushed up against another bottle of wine sending a shock through his body and up into his brain. Suddenly, Donald felt his memories shifting and changing as he started seeing visions of his life as Cynthia. With pride and determination that he was becoming a better Cynthia, Donald only hoped so. His dreams were immediately shattered as he started remembering times as Cynthia stealing lots of things and mocking customers and employees as she walked out. Donald eventually ceased to exist and Cynthia was all that was left. The new Cynthia was confused before spotting all the stuff on the floor. Cynthia looked around spotting a woman watching her. Shooting the girl a nasty look eventually scared her off and Cynthia went back to smiling as she bent down and started shoving everything back into her purse including 2 extra bottles of wine. As Cynthia stood back up, she noticed she wasn't wearing shoes and some of her jewelry was missing. Eventually finding the aisle with her things, she sat her purse gently on the ground as she slipped her flip flops back on, reapplied her necklace, reapplied her earrings and put her wedding ring back on. Picking up her purse again and throwing it over her shoulder, Cynthia was stopped by a female employee who asked to go through her bag. Please have Cynthia say the quote "Do you have a warrant? Or are you just hassling me cause I'm a vulnerable old lady who's out trying to do some shopping? Don't make me call my husband on you and report you for harassment. I'm probably 30 years older than you. And look at you, you dress like a prostitute" before laughing and walking away from her. Cynthia smiled as she slowly clip clopped out of the store as another female employee yelled out at her thanks for stealing from our store all the time. Please have Cynthia say the quote "Anytime. It's so fun aggravating stupid teenagers that work at low-budget trash heaps like this" as she clip clopped in a relaxed pace out to her car. Cynthia got confronted by one last female employee who tried grabbing her purse. Cynthia with no hesitation stomped her foot down on the employee's shoe hurting her and swung her purse at the employee's face knocking her to the ground. Please have Cynthia say the quote "Please don't tell your feeble little boyfriend you got your ass handed to you by a 54 year old woman tonight" Cynthia sat her large purse on the floor of the passenger seat of her minivan and went through grabbing the wines and setting them in her cup holders. Please have Cynthia say the quote "I love how these stores just allow you to grab wine right off the shelf so a lady like me never goes thirsty. Maybe I'll come back tomorrow and get some Chardonnay" she said laughing maliciously as she drove off having no memory of being 5 year old Don and having no memory of wanting to be a better Cynthia than the real one was.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Donald going to the store alone for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. He was browsing for the longest time looking at all the candy, soda, chips and cookies the San Francisco store had to offer when he suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye a woman aggressively speedwalking past him. The woman's name was Cynthia Henderson. She was a 54 year old woman who was a notorious shoplifter hitting up all the stores in the surrounding San Francisco area. She had her long brown hair in curls and her piercing brown eyes as she wore a black blazer over a tan blouse, women's shorts and a pair of tan flip flops with her large black purse slung over her shoulder. She was also wearing a pair of earrings, a necklace and her wedding ring as she was married to the chief of police in the city. As Cynthia stood in front of the meats section of the store, she grabbed some steaks shoving them in her purse. Out of nowhere, Cynthia's eyes met Donald's as she got a smirk on her face and started speedwalking in his direction. Donald frozen in fear, felt Cynthia shove him as hard as she could out of the way. Donald felt extremely dizzy as he lost his balance before suddenly opening his eyes and realizing he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same blazer and blouse, shorts and flip flops the woman was wearing as well as the same purse now slung over his shoulder. Looking in a nearby mirror, Donald saw the woman's reflection staring back at him instead of his own. Noticing the earrings, the necklace and the wedding ring disgusted him. Please have Donald say the quote "You're a bad guy. You're a meanie. Too girly. I don't wanna be like mommy or grandma" immediately noticing he now sounded older than his mom. He removed the wedding ring, necklace, earrings, blazer and flip flops as well as the purse deeming them all too girly. Donald walked a few steps before deciding he wanted to put back everything the woman had shoved in her purse. Please have Donald say the quote "Stealing is wrong. I wanna be good" Picking up the woman's purse, Donald started pulling items out and setting them on the ground in the aisle. Donald then pulled a wine out of the bottom of Cynthia's purse and went to put it back when his hand brushed up against another bottle of wine sending a shock through his body and up into his brain. Suddenly, Donald felt his memories shifting and changing as he started seeing visions of his life as Cynthia. With pride and determination that he was becoming a better Cynthia, Donald only hoped so. His dreams were immediately shattered as he started remembering times as Cynthia stealing lots of things and mocking customers and employees as she walked out. Donald eventually ceased to exist and Cynthia was all that was left. The new Cynthia was confused before spotting all the stuff on the floor. Cynthia looked around spotting a woman watching her. Shooting the girl a nasty look eventually scared her off and Cynthia went back to smiling as she bent down and started shoving everything back into her purse including 2 extra bottles of wine. As Cynthia stood back up, she noticed she wasn't wearing shoes and some of her jewelry was missing. Eventually finding the aisle with her things, she sat her purse gently on the ground as she slipped her flip flops back on, reapplied her necklace, reapplied her earrings and put her wedding ring back on. Picking up her purse again and throwing it over her shoulder, Cynthia was stopped by a female employee who asked to go through her bag. Please have Cynthia say the quote "Do you have a warrant? Or are you just hassling me cause I'm a vulnerable old lady who's out trying to do some shopping? Don't make me call my husband on you and report you for harassment. I've been alive longer than you have little girl" before laughing and walking away from her. Cynthia smiled as she clip clopped out of the store as another female employee yelled out at her thanks for stealing from our store all the time. Please have Cynthia say the quote "Anytime. It's so fun aggravating stupid little minimum wage employees and reminding you how worthless you really are" as she clip clopped out to her car. Cynthia sat her large purse on the floor of the passenger seat of her minivan and went through grabbing the wines and setting them in her cup holders. Please have Cynthia say the quote "Another successful day of shoplifting from a ghetto little store that really should be shut down anyway. I love how these stores just allow you to grab wine right off the shelf so a lady like me never goes thirsty" she said laughing maliciously as she drove off having no memory of being 5 year old Don and having no memory of wanting to be a better Cynthia than the real one was.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Cory. Cory was living with his 30 year old mom May and 32 year old dad Colin. Cory's mom's 25 year old sister Desiree was a constant issue at their house. Between her obsessive spending habit and her drinking problem, she was always causing drama whenever she was around. Despite her long blonde hair and baby blue eyes holding lots of beauty along with her outfits which usually consisted of dresses, heels, platforms and other accessories, she couldn't get rid of those other nasty habits that plagued her. One day, Cory was walking past his parent's room when he spotted Desiree shoving large amounts of cash from May's purse into her own purse and in her bra. Desiree was spending a few nights at their house so Cory despite being only 5 years old knew the money wasn't Desiree's and was determined to get it back for his parents. Soon, Desiree left to go on a shopping spree with the money she stole giving Cory the opportunity to expose Desiree for the last time and get his parent's money back. Please have Cory say the quote "I can't believe she took money without asking. That's a bad thing" As he stepped in the guest bedroom Desiree was staying in, he noticed she accidentally left her purse behind on the side table by her bed and ran over to it going through it and getting all the money out. Please have Cory say the quote "Yay! I can give back the money Desiree stole to mommy" As he turned to walk out of the room, he didn't notice the pair of leather platform sandals Desiree had left in the middle of the walkway in her bedroom causing him to accidentally slip his feet into them. Please have Cory say the quote "Ew! Auntie Desiree's big-girl shoes. Too girly. Get them off!" He shook his tiny feet out of the big shoes and continued on his way out of the guest room. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation through his whole body starting in his feet. He noticed his feet were growing and changing into Desiree's complete with her French pedicure. Please have Cory say the quote "Oh no! I'm becoming auntie Desiree. I don't wanna be a girl!" The changes only sped up as his legs, arms and body slowly morphed into Desiree's giving him the manicure to match the pedicure. His head and face and hair changed into Desiree's as he gained her blonde hair, baby blue eyes and her straight and white teeth. His voice slowly matured into Desiree's pitch. His outfit morphing into a silk black bra and panties as a black crop top and short shorts formed on his body. He saw his reflection in the mirror and realized he looked exactly like Desiree. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he gave himself a confused yet unintentionally seductive look. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. Hoping he could at least be a better Desiree than the real one, he was hopeful he could still give the money back to his mom. The thoughts were shattered as he saw visions of himself indulging in items spent with stolen money and drinking himself to death as the new Desiree. Eventually, Cory was gone and Desiree was all that was left. The new Desiree was confused and disoriented as she looked around the guest room she was sleeping in. Looking down at her outfit, she smiled as she flaunted her manicure and pedicure. Spotting her platform sandals, she picked them up and slipped her feet into them. As she looked down at her feet in the platform sandals, she started posing in them smiling. Please have Desiree say the quote "These platforms look so good on me. I love being a woman" Desiree then walked over to her purse grabbing it and throwing it over her shoulder. Desiree noticed all the money on her bed and flashed back to when she stole it from her older sister. Desiree then grabbed it shoving it back into her purse. Please have Desiree say the quote "Oopsie daisie! Big sis almost found out I stole from her. But good thing I'm the smarter sister. Now Desiree can get whatever I want with MY money. I think I might head to the bar or maybe I could get my nails done again" As she walked out of the guest bedroom, she headed to the kitchen and grabbed one of her sister's vintage wines from the cupboard and opened it up and drank the whole thing before grabbing her car keys and strutting out to her car as she drove off having no intention of wanting to give the stolen money back, having no memory of being 5 year old Cory and having no memory of wanting to be a better Desiree than the real one was.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Cory. Cory was living with his 30 year old mom May and 32 year old dad Colin. Cory's mom's 25 year old sister Desiree was a constant issue at their house. Between her obsessive spending habit and her drinking problem, she was always causing drama whenever she was around. Despite her long blonde hair and baby blue eyes holding lots of beauty along with her outfits which usually consisted of dresses, heels, platforms and other accessories, she couldn't get rid of those other nasty habits that plagued her. One day, Cory was walking past his parent's room when he spotted Desiree shoving large amounts of cash from May's purse into her own purse and in her bra. Desiree was spending a few nights at their house so Cory despite being only 5 years old knew the money wasn't Desiree's and was determined to get it back for his parents. Soon, Desiree left to go on a shopping spree with the money she stole giving Cory the opportunity to expose Desiree for the last time and get his parent's money back. Please have Cory say the quote "I can't believe she took money without asking. That's a bad thing" As he stepped in the guest bedroom Desiree was staying in, he noticed she accidentally left her purse behind on the side table by her bed and ran over to it going through it and getting all the money out. Please have Cory say the quote "Yay! I can give back the money Desiree stole to mommy" As he turned to walk out of the room, he didn't notice the pair of leather platform sandals Desiree had left in the middle of the walkway in her bedroom causing him to accidentally slip his feet into them. Please have Cory say the quote "Ew! Auntie Desiree's big-girl shoes. Too girly. Get them off!" He shook his tiny feet out of the big shoes and continued on his way out of the guest room. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation through his whole body starting in his feet. He noticed his feet were growing and changing into Desiree's complete with her French pedicure. Please have Cory say the quote "Oh no! I'm becoming auntie Desiree. I don't wanna be a girl!" The changes only sped up as his legs, arms and body slowly morphed into Desiree's giving him the manicure to match the pedicure. His head and face and hair changed into Desiree's as he gained her blonde hair, baby blue eyes and her straight and white teeth. His voice slowly matured into Desiree's pitch. His outfit morphing into a silk black bra and panties as a black crop top and short shorts formed on his body. He saw his reflection in the mirror and realized he looked exactly like Desiree. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he gave himself a confused yet unintentionally seductive look. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. Hoping he could at least be a better Desiree than the real one, he was hopeful he could still give the money back to his mom. The thoughts were shattered as he saw visions of himself indulging in items spent with stolen money and drinking himself to death as the new Desiree. Eventually, Cory was gone and Desiree was all that was left. The new Desiree was confused and disoriented as she looked around the guest room she was sleeping in. Looking down at her outfit, she smiled as she flaunted her manicure and pedicure. Spotting her platform sandals, she picked them up and slipped her feet into them before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Desiree noticed all the money on her bed and flashed back to when she stole it from her older sister. Desiree then grabbed it shoving it back into her purse. Please have Desiree say the quote "Oopsie daisie! Big sis almost found out I stole from her. But good thing I'm the smarter sister. Now Desiree can get whatever I want with MY money. I think I might head to the bar or maybe I could get my nails done again" As she walked out of the guest bedroom, she headed to the kitchen and grabbed one of her sister's vintage wines from the cupboard and opened it up and drank the whole thing before grabbing her car keys and stumbling but trying to strut out to her car as she drove off ready to spend her sister's money having no memory of being 5 year old Cory and having no memory of wanting to be a better Desiree than the real one was.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Stan at home. His 39 year old dad Steve and his 37 year old mom Tina were the only other people besides him that lived in their house. Steve was constantly working at home around the house and out on business related stuff meaning he never knew what was going on at home. Tina had secrets she was keeping from her husband. She had an addiction to alcohol and drugs she was spending some of her husband's money on. She also sometimes uses his money to spend on self-care instead of bills. Stan despite his young age had matured a lot faster than most kids his age would've due to the constant stressful nature of the home. One night, he heard Steve telling Tina to make sure she sent the money out for the lights and electricity so the bills were paid on time. As Steve left, Tina smiled as she immediately ran to the computer and started looking at things to spend the funds on for herself instead of the bills. Stan unfortunately knew how to pay some of the bills himself as he had done it before. As Tina went upstairs with her phone out looking at clothes she could spend the money for the bills on, Stan followed her upstairs hoping to find an open opportunity to pay the bills instead. Tina suddenly had to use the bathroom leaving her bedroom door open. Stan went in his parent's room spotting his mom's phone on the bed. While she was still in the bathroom, Stan grabbed her phone going over to the sites that he needed to be on to pay the bills. Please have Stan say the quote "Don't worry daddy. I'll be the man of the house while you're gone" As it told him to enter the card information to pay the bills, Stan jumped off his parent's bed excited to save his dad's money. As he landed, his feet somehow accidentally slipped into Tina's white leather platform sandals. Please have Stan say the quote "Ew, my feet got stuck in mommy's shoes" As he removed his feet from the platforms, he felt a strange sensation in his body. His feet started growing and changing into Tina's complete with her pedicure. Looking down at his feet, he noticed how they looked exactly like his mom's causing his eyes to widen as he freaked out. Please have Stan say the quote "Oh no! I wanna be me. I don't wanna be mommy" Stan panicked as he started entering the card information into the pay the bills trying to finish before he transformed into his mom. The changes accelerated as a result of this as his legs, arms and body completely feminized into his mom's as he gained the same manicure on his fingernails to match the pedicure. His head and hair changed as he gained his mom's brown short bob cut, his mom's alluring brown eyes, her straight and white teeth and his voice turned into Tina's mature woman pitch. His mom's signature long earrings she had pierced formed in his ears. His outfit turned into a white blouse and a short white skirt. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he freaked out at how he looked exactly like his mom. Shooting an unintentionally seductive side-eye at his reflection, he pointed at his reflection. Please have Stan say the quote "I'm mommy? Oh my God" in Tina's voice while accidentally sounding alluring. Running to the bathroom where his real mom still was, he opened the door to see the outline of her on the toilet slowly evaporating until she was not there at all. This scared Stan as he realized he was becoming his mom's replacement. He suddenly looked down at his finger and saw his mom's wedding ring forming on his ring finger. His memories started shifting and maturing. Stan started wishing and hoping he would be a better woman and a more responsible person than Tina was. The hopes were shattered as he saw visions of himself as Tina being reckless with his dad's money and not paying bills on time as she snuck around while Steve wasn't home. Eventually, he only remembered himself as Tina and had no memory of being Stan. The new Tina stood in the walkway of the bathroom confused as she wondered what she was doing. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she looked herself up and down as she shot an alluring glance at herself as she smiled. Please have Tina say the quote "Ooh. I feel kinda hot tonight. Wait, where's my phone?" Tina walked back to her bedroom spotting the phone on her bed still. Opening it up, she saw the card information was completely entered and on the bill-paying website. Rolling her eyes, she exited out of the website and immediately went back to the shoes she was looking at. Without a second thought, she spent all of the bill money on the shoes among a few other things for herself. Please have Tina say the quote "What my husband don't know won't kill him. If he wants the bills to get paid he should do it himself" as she started laughing. She then noticed her platform sandals in the middle of the room not exactly where she remembered leaving them. She grabbed them slipping them on her feet before walking over to the mirror and posing in them. As she tottered around all happily, she walked over and sat on her bed sticking her legs up in the air with her platform sandals still on her feet. Please have Tina say the quote "Sorry Steve, I just really wanted a new pair of shoes. You know you're the best husband ever right?" moaning and cooing to herself. Tina strutted through the house thumping as loud and as obnoxious as she could. She eventually stood in front of the mirror. Please have Tina say the quote "Not bad for 37 years old Tina. Not even younger women could compete with me" Eventually, the earlier alcohol binge got to Tina as she slowly passed out sprawled on her floor having no memory of being 6 year old Stan and having no memory of wanting to be a better Tina than the real Tina was.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Stan at home. His 39 year old dad Steve and his 37 year old mom Tina were the only other people besides him that lived in their house. Steve was constantly working at home around the house and out on business related stuff meaning he never knew what was going on at home. Tina had secrets she was keeping from her husband. She had an addiction to alcohol and drugs she was spending some of her husband's money on. She also sometimes uses his money to spend on self-care instead of bills. Stan despite his young age had matured a lot faster than most kids his age would've due to the constant stressful nature of the home. One night, he heard Steve telling Tina to make sure she sent the money out for the lights and electricity so the bills were paid on time. As Steve left, Tina smiled as she immediately ran to the computer and started looking at things to spend the funds on for herself instead of the bills. Stan unfortunately knew how to pay some of the bills himself as he had done it before. As Tina went upstairs with her phone out looking at clothes she could spend the money for the bills on, Stan followed her upstairs hoping to find an open opportunity to pay the bills instead. Tina suddenly had to use the bathroom leaving her bedroom door open. Stan went in his parent's room spotting his mom's phone on the bed. While she was still in the bathroom, Stan grabbed her phone going over to the sites that he needed to be on to pay the bills. Please have Stan say the quote "Don't worry daddy. I'll be the man of the house while you're gone" As it told him to enter the card information to pay the bills, Stan jumped off his parent's bed excited to save his dad's money. As he landed, his feet somehow accidentally slipped into Tina's white leather platform sandals. Please have Stan say the quote "Ew, my feet got stuck in mommy's shoes" As he removed his feet from the platforms, he felt a strange sensation in his body. His feet started growing and changing into Tina's complete with her pedicure. Looking down at his feet, he noticed how they looked exactly like his mom's causing his eyes to widen as he freaked out. Please have Stan say the quote "Oh no! I wanna be me. I don't wanna be mommy" Stan panicked as he started entering the card information into the pay the bills trying to finish before he transformed into his mom. The changes accelerated as a result of this as his legs, arms and body completely feminized into his mom's as he gained the same manicure on his fingernails to match the pedicure. His head and hair changed as he gained his mom's brown short bob cut, his mom's alluring brown eyes, her straight and white teeth and his voice turned into Tina's mature woman pitch. His mom's signature long earrings she had pierced formed in his ears. His outfit turned into a white blouse and a short white skirt. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he freaked out at how he looked exactly like his mom. Shooting an unintentionally seductive side-eye at his reflection, he pointed at his reflection. Please have Stan say the quote "I'm mommy? Oh my God" in Tina's voice while accidentally sounding alluring. Running to the bathroom where his real mom still was, he opened the door to see the outline of her on the toilet slowly evaporating until she was not there at all. This scared Stan as he realized he was becoming his mom's replacement. He suddenly looked down at his finger and saw his mom's wedding ring forming on his ring finger. His memories started shifting and maturing. Stan started wishing and hoping he would be a better woman and a more responsible person than Tina was. The hopes were shattered as he saw visions of himself as Tina being reckless with his dad's money and not paying bills on time as she snuck around while Steve wasn't home. Eventually, he only remembered himself as Tina and had no memory of being Stan. The new Tina stood in the walkway of the bathroom confused as she wondered what she was doing. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she looked herself up and down as she shot an alluring glance at herself as she smiled. Please have Tina say the quote "Ooh. I feel kinda hot tonight. Wait, where's my phone?" Tina walked back to her bedroom spotting the phone on her bed still. Opening it up, she saw the card information was completely entered and on the bill-paying website. Rolling her eyes, she exited out of the website and immediately went back to the shoes she was looking at. Without a second thought, she spent all of the bill money on the shoes among a few other things for herself. Please have Tina say the quote "What my husband don't know won't kill him. If he wants the bills to get paid he should do it himself" as she started laughing. She then noticed her platform sandals in the middle of the room not exactly where she remembered leaving them. She grabbed them slipping them on her feet before walking over to the mirror and posing in them. As she tottered around all happily, she walked over and sat on her bed sticking her legs up in the air platform sandals still on her feet. She imagined her husband and her cuddling as she laid back in her bed. Please have Tina say the quote "Sorry Steve, I've been a bad girl again. You'll have to do something about it" Eventually, the earlier alcohol binge got to Tina as she slowly passed out sprawled on her bed having no memory of being 6 year old Stan and having no memory of wanting to be a better Tina than the real Tina was.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Preston living with his 42 year old dad Devin. Devin's wife had divorced him so Devin had started dating 26 year old Paulina. Paulina was from Mexico and had recently moved to America, only moving because Devin helped her pay for her citizenship in the US. She was a brown haired and brown eyed woman who Devin found attractive and Devin assumed she found him attractive. Paulina had a very large collection of purses as well as jewelry, makeup, nail polish and lipstick as well as traditional dresses, heels, platforms, flip flops and all other kinds of accessories all paid for by Devin who barely managed to scrape by with what little money he had left. Please have Paulina say the quote "You're very kind." in her Spanish accent in regards to Devin buying her another pair of shoes. Despite his youthful age, Preston hated Paulina with a passion especially for the way she treated his dad. Always wanting to find a way to get rid of her, he one day overheard her on the phone. He didn't quite understand all the words she was saying but he knew he heard "get rid of him" and "take money" and his dad's name in the sentence making him worry Paulina was escalating to uncharted territory where she bluntly wanted to ruin Devin's life or make him disappear. Devin decided to give Preston the choice of staying home by himself or joining him and Paulina on one of her shopping sprees. Preston opted to stay home telling his dad he wanted to be independent. As they left, Preston breathed a sigh of relief. Please have Preston say the quote "Daddy, don't worry. I won't let her take all your moneys" quietly to himself after his dad and Paulina left. Going into Devin's and Paulina's room, he was met with the sight of all her items. Handbags, heels, platforms, wedges, flip flops, traditional dresses, tank tops, crop tops, skirts, makeup, lipstick, lip gloss, nail polish, jewelry, sunglasses and barely any room for Devin's stuff. Preston sat his own phone down on the bed. Suddenly, he spotted Paulina's actual purse hanging up in the closet. This was the one Paulina actually kept all of her stuff in. As he approached the closet, he looked down dodging a pair of heels belonging to Paulina. He carefully stepped around the shoes and started climbing up the shelves in the closet until he reached Paulina's purse. He pulled her phone out of the purse and saw some text messages between her and some other people proving she did want his dad to go to jail and she was also talking about getting rid of Preston as well. Preston then pulled out Paulina's wallet and pulled out a thick wad of her cash to give to his dad. Remembering his phone on the bed, he decided to hop down and grab it to take some photos of all of this evidence. He lost his grip and his balance as he did causing Paulina's purse to fall over him and land over his shoulder. This then caused him to stumble accidentally slipping into a pair of Paulina's leather platform sandals. As Preston turned to look at his reflection, seeing the purse and the sandals on his feet made him gag and cringe in disgust and he quickly removed the shoes and threw the purse off his shoulder. Please have Preston say the quote "Why so girly? Hope daddy doesn't get mad at me for being in here and hope Paulina isn't still here" As Preston started to head over to his phone, he felt a painful tingling in his body. Looking down, he saw his feet begin aging and changing into Paulina's complete with her red nail polish as well as her brown skin. Recognizing whose feet he now had, he started panicking. Please have Preston say the quote "Oh no! I'm turning into Paulina. I don't wanna become mean to daddy" realizing who he was becoming. The changes only accelerated as his legs feminized turning into Paulina's. His arms and body changed into Paulina's as he gained her boobs and the same red polish formed on his fingernails. His head and face changed into Paulina's as his hair turned brown and his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth turned straight and white. His voice maturing into Paulina's pitch. Please have Preston say the quote "No! I don't a wanna be a Paulina. I wanna to be nice a to dad" scared of the accent and the voice that came out of his mouth. Running to his phone, he took screenshots and pictures of Paulina's texts dropping his phone on the bed again as his outfit turned into a black bra and panties before a black crop top and a pair of short shorts Paulina had recently received from Devin formed on him. Preston felt his memories beginning to alter and change. His only wish was that he would be a better wife to his dad and a better Paulina than the real one. His hopes were shattered as he started seeing memories of himself as Paulina talking bad about his dad in Spanish to other men and laughing at and mocking him. Eventually, his memories completely altered and changed into the materialistic mindset of Paulina. The new Paulina stood in her bedroom confused as to why she was still home and not out spending Devin's money on herself. Paulina noticed her phone on the ground and picked it up. Opening it up, she noticed her text messages plotting to steal Devin's money were opened. Becoming nervous and worried, she then noticed Preston's phone on the ground. Suspicious, she opened it up and saw that he screenshotted and saved numerous text messages she had been sending and receiving. Please have Paulina say the quote "Ese estúpido americano descubrirá cuáles son mis planes" She spotted her platform sandals and her purse and quickly slipped on her platform sandals and sat Preston's phone on the ground stomping on it with her platform sandal-clad feet. She then strutted over to the mirror smiling as she admired the way she looked in the platform sandals. Please have Paulina say the quote "Me encanta ser española y hermosa. Los hombres americanos piensan que me importa, pero no es así" Paulina then grabbed one of Devin's possessions setting it on the ground and stomping on it as well as she laughed before strutting out of the house having no memory of being 6 year old Preston and having no memory of wanting to be a better Paulina than the real one was.

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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Preston living with his 42 year old dad Devin. Devin's wife had divorced him so Devin had started dating 26 year old Paulina. Paulina was from Mexico and had recently moved to America, only moving because Devin helped her pay for her move to the US. She was a brown haired and brown eyed woman who Devin found attractive and Devin assumed she found him attractive. Paulina had a very large collection of purses as well as jewelry, makeup, nail polish and lipstick as well as traditional dresses, heels, platforms, flip flops and all other kinds of accessories all paid for by Devin who barely managed to scrape by with what little money he had left. Please have Paulina say the quote "You're very kind." in her Spanish accent in regards to Devin buying her another pair of shoes. Despite his youthful age, Preston hated Paulina with a passion especially for the way she treated his dad. Always wanting to find a way to get rid of her, he one day overheard her on the phone. He didn't quite understand all the words she was saying but he knew he heard "get rid of him" and "take money" and his dad's name in the sentence making him worry Paulina was escalating to uncharted territory where she bluntly wanted to ruin Devin's life or make him disappear. Devin decided to give Preston the choice of staying home by himself or joining him and Paulina on one of her shopping sprees. Preston opted to stay home telling his dad he wanted to be independent. As they left, Preston breathed a sigh of relief. Please have Preston say the quote "Daddy, don't worry. I won't let her take all your moneys" quietly to himself after his dad and Paulina left. Going into Devin's and Paulina's room, he was met with the sight of all her items. Handbags, heels, platforms, wedges, flip flops, traditional dresses, tank tops, crop tops, skirts, makeup, lipstick, lip gloss, nail polish, jewelry, sunglasses and barely any room for Devin's stuff. Preston sat his own phone down on the bed. Suddenly, he spotted Paulina's actual purse hanging up in the closet. This was the one Paulina actually kept all of her stuff in. As he approached the closet, he looked down dodging a pair of heels belonging to Paulina. He carefully stepped around the shoes and started climbing up the shelves in the closet until he reached Paulina's purse. He pulled her phone out of the purse and saw some text messages between her and some other people proving she did want his dad to go to jail and she was also talking about getting rid of Preston as well. Preston then pulled out Paulina's wallet and pulled out a thick wad of her cash to give to his dad. Remembering his phone on the bed, he decided to hop down and grab it to take some photos of all of this evidence. He lost his grip and his balance as he did causing Paulina's purse to fall over him and land over his shoulder. This then caused him to stumble accidentally slipping into a pair of Paulina's leather platform sandals. As Preston turned to look at his reflection, seeing the purse and the sandals on his feet made him gag and cringe in disgust and he quickly removed the shoes and threw the purse off his shoulder. Please have Preston say the quote "Why so girly? Hope daddy doesn't get mad at me for being in here and hope Paulina isn't still here" As Preston started to head over to his phone, he felt a painful tingling in his body. Looking down, he saw his feet begin aging and changing into Paulina's complete with her red nail polish as well as her brown skin. Recognizing whose feet he now had, he started panicking. Please have Preston say the quote "Oh no! I'm turning into Paulina. I don't wanna become mean to daddy" realizing who he was becoming. The changes only accelerated as his legs feminized turning into Paulina's. His arms and body changed into Paulina's as he gained her boobs and the same red polish formed on his fingernails. His head and face changed into Paulina's as his hair turned brown and his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth turned straight and white. His voice maturing into Paulina's pitch. Please have Preston say the quote "No! I don't a wanna be a Paulina. I wanna to be nice a to dad" scared of the accent and the voice that came out of his mouth. Running to his phone, he took screenshots and pictures of Paulina's texts dropping his phone on the bed again as his outfit turned into a black bra and panties before a black crop top and a pair of short shorts Paulina had recently received from Devin formed on him. Preston felt his memories beginning to alter and change. His only wish was that he would be a better wife to his dad and a better Paulina than the real one. His hopes were shattered as he started seeing memories of himself as Paulina talking bad about his dad in Spanish to other men and laughing at and mocking him. Eventually, his memories completely altered and changed into the materialistic mindset of Paulina. The new Paulina stood in her bedroom confused as to why she was still home and not out spending Devin's money on herself. Paulina noticed her phone on the ground and picked it up. Opening it up, she noticed her text messages plotting to steal Devin's money and have him arrested were opened. Becoming nervous and worried, she then noticed Preston's phone on the ground. Suspicious, she opened it up and saw that he screenshotted and saved numerous text messages she had been sending and receiving. Please have Paulina say the quote "My plans are gonna be found out. I must do something before stupid Devin finds out" in fluent Spanish. Paulina immediately slammed Preston's phone on the ground before scooping up her own phone and sticking it in her bra. Throwing the broken phone away, Paulina got a sadistic smile on her face as she knew her secret was safe now. She then saw her purse and her platform sandals were haphazardly laying in the bedroom. Fury brewing in her, she got enraged. Please have Paulina say the quote "My things were touched without my permission. That boy better hope I don't find him" in fluent Spanish. She then grabbed her platform sandals slipping them on her feet and then picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She did a seductive pout and smiled at her reflection. Please have Paulina say the quote "Oh handsome boy. I need you to come save me from this old loser and his name is Devin" in fluent Spanish. She laughed as she mocked the man she got all of her things from. She grabbed a pair of sunglasses before strutting out to the car Devin purchased for her. As she caught sight of her reflection in the mirror, Paulina smiled again as she thought about how much she hated Devin for thinking a 26 year old woman like her could actually love a guy like him having no memory of being 6 year old Devin and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Paulina.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Preston living with his 42 year old dad Devin. Devin's wife had divorced him so Devin had started dating 26 year old Paulina. Paulina was from Mexico and had recently moved to America, only moving because Devin helped her pay for her move to the US. She was a brown haired and brown eyed woman who Devin found attractive and Devin assumed she found him attractive. Paulina had a very large collection of purses as well as jewelry, makeup, nail polish and lipstick as well as traditional dresses, heels, platforms, flip flops and all other kinds of accessories all paid for by Devin who barely managed to scrape by with what little money he had left. Please have Paulina say the quote "You're very kind." in her Spanish accent in regards to Devin buying her another pair of shoes. Despite his youthful age, Preston hated Paulina with a passion especially for the way she treated his dad. Always wanting to find a way to get rid of her, he one day overheard her on the phone. He didn't quite understand all the words she was saying but he knew he heard "get rid of him" and "take money" and his dad's name in the sentence making him worry Paulina was escalating to uncharted territory where she bluntly wanted to ruin Devin's life or make him disappear. Devin decided to give Preston the choice of staying home by himself or joining him and Paulina on one of her shopping sprees. Preston opted to stay home telling his dad he wanted to be independent. As they left, Preston breathed a sigh of relief. Please have Preston say the quote "Daddy, don't worry. I won't let her take all your moneys" quietly to himself after his dad and Paulina left. Going into Devin's and Paulina's room, he was met with the sight of all her items. Handbags, heels, platforms, wedges, flip flops, traditional dresses, tank tops, crop tops, skirts, makeup, lipstick, lip gloss, nail polish, jewelry, sunglasses and barely any room for Devin's stuff. Preston sat his own phone down on the bed. Suddenly, he spotted Paulina's actual purse hanging up in the closet. This was the one Paulina actually kept all of her stuff in. As he approached the closet, he looked down dodging a pair of heels belonging to Paulina. He carefully stepped around the shoes and started climbing up the shelves in the closet until he reached Paulina's purse. He pulled her phone out of the purse and saw some text messages between her and some other people proving she did want his dad to go to jail and she was also talking about getting rid of Preston as well. Preston then pulled out Paulina's wallet and pulled out a thick wad of her cash to give to his dad. Remembering his phone on the bed, he decided to hop down and grab it to take some photos of all of this evidence. He lost his grip and his balance as he did causing Paulina's purse to fall over him and land over his shoulder. This then caused him to stumble accidentally slipping into a pair of Paulina's leather platform sandals. As Preston turned to look at his reflection, seeing the purse and the sandals on his feet made him gag and cringe in disgust and he quickly removed the shoes and threw the purse off his shoulder. Please have Preston say the quote "Why so girly? Hope daddy doesn't get mad at me for being in here and hope Paulina isn't still here" As Preston started to head over to his phone, he felt a painful tingling in his body. Looking down, he saw his feet begin aging and changing into Paulina's complete with her red nail polish as well as her brown skin. Recognizing whose feet he now had, he started panicking. Please have Preston say the quote "Oh no! I'm turning into Paulina. I don't wanna become mean to daddy" realizing who he was becoming. The changes only accelerated as his legs feminized turning into Paulina's. His arms and body changed into Paulina's as he gained her boobs and the same red polish formed on his fingernails. His head and face changed into Paulina's as his hair turned brown and his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth turned straight and white. His voice maturing into Paulina's pitch. Please have Preston say the quote "No! I don't a wanna be a Paulina. I wanna to be nice a to dad" scared of the accent and the voice that came out of his mouth. Running to his phone, he took screenshots and pictures of Paulina's texts dropping his phone on the bed again as his outfit turned into a black bra and panties before a black crop top and a pair of short shorts Paulina had recently received from Devin formed on him. Preston felt his memories beginning to alter and change. His only wish was that he would be a better wife to his dad and a better Paulina than the real one. His hopes were shattered as he started seeing memories of himself as Paulina talking bad about his dad in Spanish to other men and laughing at and mocking him. Eventually, his memories completely altered and changed into the materialistic mindset of Paulina. The new Paulina stood in her bedroom confused as to why she was still home and not out spending Devin's money on herself. Paulina noticed her phone on the ground and picked it up. Opening it up, she noticed her text messages and her files plotting to steal Devin's money and have him arrested were opened. Her heartbeat increasing, she then noticed Preston's phone on the ground. Suspicious, she opened it up and saw that he screenshotted and saved numerous text messages she had been sending and receiving. Please have Paulina say the quote "The little boy is gonna blow my cover. I must do something before stupid Devin finds out" in Spanish. Paulina immediately slammed Preston's phone on the ground before scooping up her own phone and sticking it in her bra. Throwing the broken phone away, Paulina got a sadistic smile on her face as she knew her secret was safe now. She then saw her purse and her platform sandals were haphazardly laying in the bedroom. Fury brewing in her, she got enraged. Please have Paulina say the quote "My things were touched without my permission. That boy better hope I don't find him" in Spanish. She then grabbed her platform sandals slipping them on her feet and then picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She did a seductive pout and smiled at her reflection. Please have Paulina say the quote "Oh handsome boy. I need you to come save me from this old loser and his name is Devin" in Spanish. She laughed as she mocked the man she got all of her things from. She grabbed a pair of sunglasses before strutting out to the car Devin purchased for her. As she caught sight of her reflection in the mirror, Paulina smiled again as she thought about how much of a loser Devin really was for thinking a woman like her could actually love a guy like him having no memory of being 6 year old Devin and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Paulina.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Jason living with his 40 year old dad Ben. Ben's wife died in a car accident so Ben had started dating 22 year old Sophia. Sophia was from Moscow, Russia and had recently moved to America, only moving because Ben helped her pay for her citizenship in the US. She was a blonde haired and blue eyed woman who Ben found attractive and Ben assumed she found him attractive. Sophia had a very large collection of handbags as well as jewelry, makeup, nail polish and lipstick as well as dresses, heels, platforms, flip flops and all other kinds of accessories all paid for by Ben who barely managed to scrape by with what little money he had left. Please have Sophia say the quote "Very good man. Know to treat woman" in regards to Ben buying her another pair of shoes. Jason despite his youthful age, hated Sophia with a passion especially for the way she treated his dad. Always wanting to find a way to get rid of her, he one day overheard her on the phone. He didn't quite understand all the words she was saying but he knew he heard "get rid of him" and "take money" and his dad's name in the sentence making him worry Sophia was escalating to uncharted territory where she bluntly wanted to ruin Ben's life or make him disappear. Ben decided to give Jason the choice of staying home by himself or joining him and Sophia on one of her shopping sprees. Jason opted to stay home telling his dad he wanted to be a big boy. As they left, Jason breathed a sigh of relief. Please have Jason say the quote "Daddy, don't worry. I won't let her take all your moneys" Going into Ben's and Sophia's room, he was met with the sight of all her items. Handbags, heels, platforms, wedges, flip flops, dresses, tank tops, crop tops, skirts, flats, makeup, lipstick, lip gloss, nail polish, jewelry, sunglasses and barely any room for Ben's stuff. Jason sat his own phone down on the bed. Suddenly, he spotted Sophia's actual purse hanging up in the closet. This was the one Sophia actually kept all of her stuff in. As he approached the closet, he looked down dodging a pair of heels belonging to Sophia. He carefully stepped around the shoes and started climbing up the shelves in the closet until he reached Sophia's purse. He pulled her phone out of the purse and saw some text messages between her and some other people proving she did want his dad to go to jail and she was also talking about getting rid of Jason as well. As a bonus for his dad, Jason pulled out Sophia's wallet and pulled out a thick wad of her cash to give to his dad. Remembering his phone on the bed, he decided to hop down and grab it to take some photos of all of this evidence. He lost his grip and his balance as he did causing Sophia's purse to fall over him and onto his shoulder. This then caused him to stumble accidentally slipping into a pair of Sophia's leather platform sandals. As Jason turned to look at his reflection, seeing the purse and the sandals on him made him gag and cringe in disgust and he hastily removed the shoes and the purse. Please have Jason say the quote "Why are girls so girly? Hope daddy doesn't get mad at me for being in here" As Jason started to head over to his phone, he felt a painful tingling in his body. Looking down, he saw his feet begin aging and changing into Sophia's complete with her red nail polish. Recognizing whose feet he now had, he started panicking. Please have Jason say the quote "Daddy! Help! I'm turning into Sophia. I don't wanna be a meanie to you" realizing who he was becoming. The changes only accelerated as his legs feminized turning into Sophia's. His arms and body changed into Sophia's as he gained her boobs and the same red polish formed on his fingernails. His head and face changed into Sophia's as his hair turned blonde and his eyes turned blue and alluring. His teeth turned straight and white. His voice maturing into Sophia's pitch. Please have Jason say the quote "No! I don't wanna be Russian girl. I'm not Sophia" scared of the accent and the voice that came out of his mouth. Running to his phone, he took screenshots and pictures of Sophia's texts dropping his phone on the bed again as his outfit turned into a black bra and panties before a black crop top and a pair of short shorts Sophia had recently received from Ben formed on him. Jason felt his memories beginning to alter and change. His only wish was that he would be a better wife to his dad and a better Sophia than the real one. His hopes were shattered as he started seeing memories of himself as Sophia talking bad about Ben in Russian to other men and laughing and mocking him as she made him spend all of his money on her. Eventually, his memories completely altered and changed into the materialistic mindset of Sophia. The new Sophia stood in her bedroom confused and wondering why she was still home. Seeing her phone on the floor, she picked it up and saw that her incriminating text messages were opened up. She then spotted Jason's phone on the bed and opened it up noticing he had taken screenshots and photos. She nervously and frantically deleted all of the photos and screenshots before storing her texts and photos in the cloud on her phone and deleting them too. She then spotted the thick wad of money she had stolen from Ben resting on the bed and stuck it in her bra in her shirt. A smug look on her face as she realized nobody would find out what her actual plans were and she would get away with it all. Please have Sophia say the quote "Stupid little boy. Stupid big man. A woman able to outsmart them both" Sophia then noticed her platform sandals and her purse were strewn in the room. Getting a little frustrated and gaining a new kind of hatred for the 5 year old she no longer remembered being, she picked up her platform sandals slipping her feet into them before picking up her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Please have Sophia say the quote "I love being attractive woman. Man spend all his money on me and I get whatever I want. Stupid American" as she looked down admiring her dress and her platforms. As a last act of precaution, Sophia put Jason's phone down on the ground and stomped on it as hard as she could wearing her platform sandals. Please have Sophia say the quote "Oops, looks like little phone is no more. Now I take loser's money and take house too. " Sophia strutted over to the mirror looking her fierce reflection in the eyes. She made a seductive pout before putting a finger on her lip as she smiled and tottered in her platforms admiring how good she looked in them and picked up the broken cellphone throwing it away and then leaving the bedroom. She then strutted out of the house in her platform sandals and with her purse resting on her shoulder ready to spend all of Ben's money and leech off him as much as possible. A small laugh and a smug smile escaping her lips as she thought about how much of a loser he actually was for thinking she was actually attracted to him having no memory of being the 5 year old Jason and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Sophia.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Jason living with his 40 year old dad Ben. Ben's wife and Jason's mom recently passed away in a car accident so Ben had started dating 23 year old Sophia. Sophia was from Moscow, Russia and had only recently moved to America. In fact, she only moved as a result of Ben helping her pay for her citizenship to the US. She was a blonde hair and blue eyed woman who Ben found very attractive and Ben always assumed she also found him very attractive. Sophia had a very large collection of handbags as well as jewelry, makeup, nail polish and lipstick as well as dresses, heels, platforms, flip flops and all other kinds of accessories all paid for by Ben who barely managed to scrape by with what little money he had left. Please have Sophia say the quote "Very good man. Know to treat woman" in regards to Ben buying her another pair of shoes. Jason despite his youthful age, hated Sophia with a passion especially for the way she treated his dad. Always wanting to find a way to get rid of her, he one day overheard her on the phone. He didn't quite understand all the words she was saying but he knew he heard "get rid of him" and "take money" and his dad's name in the sentence making him worry Sophia was escalating to uncharted territory where she bluntly wanted to ruin Ben's life or make him disappear. Ben decided to give Jason the choice of staying home by himself or joining him and Sophia on another one of her shopping sprees. Jason opted to stay home telling his dad he wanted to be a big boy. As they left, Jason breathed a sigh of relief. Please have Jason say the quote "Daddy, don't worry. I won't let her take all your moneys" Going into Ben's and Sophia's room, he was met with the sight of all her items. Handbags, heels, platforms, wedges, flip flops, dresses, tank tops, crop tops, skirts, flats, makeup, lipstick, lip gloss, nail polish, jewelry, sunglasses and barely any room for Ben's stuff. Jason sat his own phone down on the bed. Suddenly, he spotted Sophia's actual purse hanging up in the closet. This was the one Sophia actually kept all of her stuff in. As he approached the closet, he looked down barely dodging a pair of heels belonging to Sophia. He carefully stepped around all the shoes and started climbing up the shelves in the closet until he reached Sophia's purse. He pulled her phone out of the purse and saw some text messages between her and some other people proving she did want his dad to go to jail and she was also talking about getting rid of Jason as well. As a bonus for his dad, Jason pulled out Sophia's wallet and pulled out a thick wad of her cash to give to his dad. Remembering his phone on the bed, he decided to hop down and grab it to take some photos of all of this evidence. He lost his grip and his balance as he did causing Sophia's purse to fall over him and onto his shoulder. This then caused him to stumble accidentally slipping into a pair of Sophia's leather platform sandals. As Jason turned to look at his reflection, seeing the purse and the sandals on him made him gag and cringe in disgust and he hastily removed the shoes and the purse. Please have Jason say the quote "Why are girls so girly? Hope daddy doesn't get mad at me for being in here" As Jason started to head over to his phone, he felt a painful tingling in his body. Looking down, he saw his feet begin aging and changing into Sophia's complete with her red nail polish. Recognizing whose feet he now had, he started panicking. Please have Jason say the quote "Daddy! Help! I'm turning into Sophia. I don't wanna be a meanie to you" realizing who he was becoming. The changes only accelerated as his legs feminized turning into Sophia's. His arms and body changed into Sophia's as he gained her boobs and the same red polish formed on his fingernails. His head and face changed into Sophia's as his hair turned blonde and his eyes turned blue and alluring. His teeth turned straight and white. His voice maturing into Sophia's pitch. Please have Jason say the quote "No! I don't wanna be Russian girl. I'm not Sophia" scared to death at the accent and the voice that came out of his mouth. Running to his phone, he took screenshots and pictures of Sophia's texts dropping his phone on the bed again as his outfit turned into a black bra and panties before a skintight black dress Sophia had recently received from Ben appeared on him. Jason felt his memories beginning to alter and change. His only wish was that he would be a better wife to his dad and much nicer to him. His hopes of that were shattered as he started seeing memories of himself as Sophia talking bad about Ben in Russian to other men and laughing and mocking him as she made him spend all of his money on her. Eventually, his memories completely altered and changed into the materialistic mindset of Sophia. The new Sophia stood in her bedroom confused and wondering why she was still home. Seeing her phone on the floor, she picked it up and saw that her incriminating text messages were opened up. She then spotted Jason's phone on the bed and opened it up noticing he had taken screenshots and photos. She quickly deleted all of these before storing her texts and photos in the cloud on her phone and deleting them too. She then spotted the thick wad of money Ben had given her resting on the bed and stuck in her bra in her shirt. A small smirk on her face as she realized she could best all the men in the house including Ben. Please have Sophia say the quote "Stupid little boy. Stupid big man. A woman able to outsmart them both" in Russian. Sophia then noticed her platform sandals and her purse were strewn in the room. She picked her platform sandals slipping her feet into them before picking up her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. As a last act of precaution, Sophia sat Jason's phone down on the ground and stomped on it as hard as she could with her platform sandals. Please have Sophia say the quote "Oops, looks like little phone is no more. Now I can take loser's money and take house too" in Russian. Sophia strutted over to the mirror looking her fierce reflection in the eyes. She made a seductive face before putting a finger on her lip as she smiled and left the bedroom before picking up the broken cellphone and throwing it away. She then left the house with her platform sandals thumping below her and her purse on her shoulder ready to spend all of Ben's money and take as much advantage of him as possible. A small laugh escaping her lips as she thought about how much of a loser he actually was for thinking she was actually attracted to him having no memory of being the 5 year old Jason and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Sophia.

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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 alluring 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 and noticed she was evaporating into a mist before she disappeared completely leaving the bed empty. Please have Parker say the quote "Oh no! Cousin Kristi! Where did you go?" shocked to hear his cousin's voice instead of his own. Parker's heartbeat going at what felt like 100 mph as he realized he was becoming her replacement. He began to feel his memories start to change. A small part of him hoped he would be a better person than Kristi was 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 "Why am I awake? My bed is right there. I feel sleepy" in a slurred tone. Kristi sat on the edge of her bed. She looked over at her white platform sandals and reached over grabbing them and setting them on the ground in front of her. Kristi then shoved the platform sandals onto her feet. Kristi walked over to the mirror and admired her stained white dress and her sticky white platform sandals. She put her hands on her hips and sarcastically strutted in her platforms back and forth in front of her mirror pouting 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 platform sandals 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 and why it was beeping. She opened it and saw there was a pizza inside the oven. Having no memory of putting it in, she pulled the pizza out and threw it away wondering how it ended up in the oven and being kinda worried it was. 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 platform sandals. Hope I didn't ruin my pedicure. 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 "I'm so drunk and high. What was I gonna say?" 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.

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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.

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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 often wore dresses or crop tops and flats and sometimes heeled shoes instead. Parker was living with Kristi cause his dad had left him at a really young age and his mom wasn't doing the best either with her being in and out of 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 the bright light everybody thought she was. She was battling an addiction to drugs and alcohol that was a losing battle for her. 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 cut off her addictions cold turkey just so Parker would never have to see her like that ever again. However, Kristi had started heading in the wrong direction recently and it wasn't looking too good for her. One night, while Parker was waiting for the usual dinnertime Kristi usually prepared, he looked over at the clock to see it was now 12:30 am meaning it had been almost 6 hours since he should've had dinner. Parker walked up to the freezer and pulled out a pizza deciding he would just pull it out ahead of time 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 and he preheated the oven and then 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 "Oh dammit! I just ripped my dress. My own damn fault though. I shouldn't even be awake right now" 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 before deciding to leave her room. On the way out of her room, she grabbed her alcohol and her pills. Halfway down the stairs, Kristi missed a step with her foot causing her slide down the stairs the rest of the way. Somehow not dropping anything, Kristi stood back up and heard the sound of the oven beeping. Walking over, Kristi was extremely confused as she wondered why the oven was even on. She opened it and saw there was a pizza inside the oven. Grabbing 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, my platforms are too comfortable and I don't feel like removing them" 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. 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.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Robert going to the store by himself with money his 22 year old mom gave him. While at the store, he browsed the selection of everything with his eyes glowing at all the possibilities. Please have Robert say the quote "Wow, so many choices. Mommy is the best" Grabbing what he wanted, Robert made his way to checkout and paid for his candy before leaving the store. Feeling the Arizona heat beating down, he was stopped by 42 year old Crystal aka Crystal-Light. She was a homeless woman who was a Texas native who had been homeless since she was 15 years old after arguing with her parents. Over the years, her confidence and determination withered until she was shy, timid and easily sensitive. Her sandy blonde hair which was up in a bun still had a hint of beauty as did her baby blue eyes. Her skin despite aging from being in the outside elements constantly still had a youthful glow to it. She was wearing a woman's baseball cap, sunglasses, a white tank top with a hole in it, short shorts and a pair of leather wedges with her hot pink purse on her shoulder. She held a special spot in her heart for her wedges and her purse as she had recently been gifted the wedges by one of her fellow homeless female friends and she found the purse brand new in the dumpster behind a department store. She calmly stepped closer to Robert before bending down. Please have Crystal say the quote "Hey darling. Y'all wouldn't happen to have another coin on you would ya? I know you're just a little boy so I hope you ain't frightened by me" in her southern accent. Please have Robert say the quote "Sorry miss. Um, I don't have no more" he said being honest about his lack of money. Crystal smiled as she knew the boy wasn't lying to her and reached out for a hug. As Robert hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses, pulling the sunglasses off, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the tank top, short shorts, wedges, and felt the hat on his head along with the purse on his shoulder. As Robert got a look of his new reflection in the mirror, it startled him to see he was now a girl. As he looked down, he stuck his tongue out in disgust at how girly he looked. Trying to take a step forward, he felt the wedge on his foot tip causing him to trip and fall. Robert decided to remove the purse, the wedges, the hat, the sunglasses and undo the bun in his hair deeming it all too girly. Now barefoot, Robert found it much easier to walk. Please have Robert say the quote "Why am I so.... I sound like the lady" he said noting he now had a woman's voice and even a slight accent. As he spotted his own body, he started running towards the woman. Looking down in disgust at the tank top and short shorts as he did noting they were also too girly but he decided not to remove them. Catching up to his own body assuming the woman was inside it, Robert frantically begged in his innocent little way for her to swap back with him. Please have Crystal say the quote "Sorry hon, but I'm sick of being homeless and alone. Enjoy your life as a single 42 year old woman living on the streets. I'll erase your memories so it's easier" Robert's heart dropped in fear as he heard the number 42 realizing he was much older than his mom. He felt his memories begin to change. A small part of him hoped that he wouldn't actually forget being the 5 year old Robert cause he didn't want to lose his youth and he didn't wanna be a girly girl. Those hopes shattered as he started seeing visions of his new hard and miserable life as Crystal until his memories completely until he only remembered being Crystal. The new Crystal was disoriented as the Arizona sun beat down on her head. Crystal felt the hot pavement below her and looked down at herself before getting frustrated and confused. Please have Crystal say the quote "What the hell? What in tarnation? Where did I put my damn purse and my damn wedges? Oh hell no!" Crystal eventually spotted her purse and all of her things in the nearby grocery store parking lot running over to them. She put her hair back up in a bun, she put her baseball cap back on, and she put her sunglasses back on. She then grabbed her wedges and slipped them back on her feet and picked up her pink purse throwing it over her shoulder. Crystal then saw some sketchy looking women acting out in the parking lot and heading her direction. She started trembling slightly but immediately gained her composure and started walking quickly in the other direction the sound of her wedges aggressively thumping beneath her. Crystal eventually found solace in a nearby alley where she sat down and gained her composure calming herself down. Please have Crystal say the quote "This damn day really got to little old me. I'm just a timid little ol' lady. I can't be stressing myself out like this. My name is Crystal for crying out loud and I'm a Texas born woman but even I reckon this day really got to me and reminded how lonely the night life really is. Maybe one day, I'll get into greener pastures. Till then, guess all I can do is enjoy the night" in her southern accent. Crystal checked her feet making sure her wedges were secure as she fell asleep in the alleyway and hid her purse in a safe hiding spot having no memory of being a 5 year old named Robert and doomed to spend the rest of her life as a homeless woman named Crystal.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Robert going to the store alone for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. While at the store, he browsed the selection of candy, chips and soda with his eyes glowing at all the possibilities. Please have Robert say the quote "Wow, so many candy bars. Mommy is the best" Grabbing the candy he wanted, Robert made his way to checkout and paid for his candy before leaving the store. Feeling the Arizona heat beating down on him, he was immediately stopped by 42 year old Crystal aka Crystal-Light. She was a homeless woman who had been homeless since she was 17 years old after arguing with her parents and them kicking her out. Over the years, her confidence and determination withered until she was shy, timid and easily sensitive. Her sandy blonde hair which was up in a bun still had a hint of beauty as did her baby blue eyes. Her skin despite aging from being in the outside elements constantly still had a youthful glow to it. She was wearing a woman's baseball cap, sunglasses, a white tank top with a hole in it, short shorts and a pair of leather wedges with her hot pink purse on her shoulder. She held a special spot in her heart for her wedges and her purse as she had recently been gifted the wedges by one of her fellow homeless female friends and she found the purse brand new in the dumpster behind a department store. She calmly stepped closer to Robert before bending down. Please have Crystal say the quote "Hey sweetie. Anything you have would help me even if it's just a penny. I know you're just a little boy so I hope you're not scared of me" Please have Robert say the quote "Sorry miss. Um, I don't have no more" he said being honest about his lack of money. Crystal smiled as she knew the boy wasn't lying to her and reached out for a hug. As Robert hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses, pulling the sunglasses off, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same same tank top, short shorts, wedges, and felt the same hat on his head along with the same purse on his shoulder. As Robert got a look of his new reflection in the mirror, it startled him to see he was now a girl. As he looked down, he stuck his tongue out in disgust at how girly he looked. Trying to take a step forward, he felt the thump of the wedge on his foot causing him to trip and fall. Robert decided to remove the purse, the wedges, the hat, the sunglasses and undo the bun in his hair deeming it all too girly. Now barefoot, Robert found it much easier to walk. Please have Robert say the quote "Why am I so.... I sound like the lady" he said noting he now had a woman's voice. As he spotted his own body, he started running towards the woman. Looking down in disgust at the tank top and short shorts as he did noting they were also too girly but he decided not to remove them. Catching up to his own body assuming the woman was inside it, Robert frantically begged in his innocent little way for her to swap back with him. Please have Crystal say the quote "Sorry hon, but I'm sick of being homeless and alone. Enjoy your life as a single 42 year old woman living on the streets. I'll erase your memories so it's easier" Robert's heart dropped in fear as he heard the number 42 realizing he was much older than his mom. He felt his memories begin to change. A small part of him hoped that he wouldn't actually forget being the 5 year old Robert cause he didn't want to lose his youth and he didn't wanna be a girly girl. Those hopes shattered as he started seeing visions of his new hard and miserable life as Crystal until his memories completely until he only remembered being Crystal. The new Crystal was disoriented as the Arizona sun beat down on her head. Crystal felt the hot pavement below her and looked down at herself before getting frustrated and confused. Please have Crystal say the quote "Wait a minute. What the hell? Why am I barefoot? What did I do with my purse? Where is all my stuff? Oh God! This damn heat is getting to me. I can't remember what I was doing. It's bad enough I'm homeless now I'm becoming stupid on top of it" Crystal eventually spotted her purse and all of her things in the nearby grocery store parking lot running over to them. She put her hair back up in a bun, she put her baseball cap back on, and she put her sunglasses back on. She then grabbed her wedges and slipped them back on her feet and picked up her pink purse throwing it over her shoulder. Crystal then saw some sketchy looking women acting out in the parking lot and heading her direction. She started trembling slightly but immediately gained her composure and started walking quickly in the other direction the sound of her wedges aggressively thumping beneath her. Crystal eventually found solace in a nearby alley where she sat down and gained her composure calming herself down. Please have Crystal say the quote "So glad I found my wedges. Can't believe I removed them. Like the sweetest gift I ever received out here and I just took them off? Why would I do that? Don't know why I left so much stuff behind today. That's not like me at all They make me feel so safe and so tall. And I'm so glad I found my purse. Pink is my favorite color. Wish I owned more pink stuff. Can't believe they really tried throwing this bag away" Crystal pushed on her wedges making sure they were secure on her feet as she fell asleep in the alleyway and hid her purse in a safe hiding spot having no memory of being a 5 year old named Robert and doomed to spend the rest of her life as a homeless woman named Crystal.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Brandon living with his 40 year old aunt Anna due to his mom and dad being in jail because of their drug addictions. Anna being his mom's older sister wasn't much better than his mom was in the fact she had an alcohol abuse problem. Being stuck in her addiction for over 19 years, it showed no signs of slowing down. Anna had her long brown hair messy and unkempt along with her dull hazel eyes often wearing puke-stained and alcohol-stained clothes and sticky and wet shoes as she slept on every surface of the house at some point. Anna still had a love for Brandon she couldn't completely ignore however. Tonight, Brandon was watching TV sitting on the floor as the couch was drenched in his aunt's sweat as well as some fresh wine stains. It was nearly midnight and Brandon felt his stomach growling reminding him he was hungry. Brandon attempted to grab a chair and cook his own dinner but he wasn't completely sure how to use the oven. Brandon reluctantly decided he would have to go upstairs and ask his aunt Anna to come down and help him. Walking upstairs, Brandon remembered where the wet spots were and avoided them as he reached the top. Brandon stood outside his aunt's bedroom door already hearing the sound of her snoring. He trembled as he knocked hoping to wake her up but no matter how hard he tried, she wouldn't respond. Opening the door, his nose was hit with strong nasty smells of all kinds causing him to almost puke in disgust. His eyes darted over to a half drank bottle of wine on his aunt's bedside table. Brandon stepped closer to his aunt's bed and started attempting to shake her awake but she wouldn't respond. Giving up, Brandon decided to go back downstairs and try and make his own dinner again. Not paying attention, he accidentally slipped causing his feet to stumble into a pair of black strappy leather platform sandals his aunt often wore. He scrunched his nose at the sight of his tiny feet in the sandals thinking about big and bulky and girly they looked. His feet also instantly got drenched in whatever wet liquid happened to be soaked into the platforms. Removing the sandals, Brandon attempted to leave. Please have Brandon say the quote "Ew, auntie's shoe's are too big and girly. Get them off" Before he could leave, his feet slowly started growing and aging into Anna's complete with her pedicure. Grossed out, Brandon panicked trying to wake up his aunt shaking her even harder than before. Please have Brandon say the quote "Auntie! Wake up! I'm becoming a girl. I don't wanna be a girl!" crying as he couldn't stop the changes. The changes accelerated as his legs, arms, body and head slowly feminized as he gained the manicure on his fingers to match the pedicure and his hair turned brown and messy and unkempt and his eyes turned hazel and dull and his voice deepened to match his aunt Anna's. His outfit turning into a black bra and panties which were soaked in sweat and wine stains. Brandon took one step in his new body feeling awkward with his new feminine features when he suddenly noticed his aunt dissolving into a mist from her bed before disappearing completely. Making Brandon realize he was becoming his aunt's replacement. His memories started changing slowly. A small part of him hoped he would become a better person than Anna was. Suddenly, his memories started showing visions of him as Anna drinking heavily, puking and passing out in inappropriate places. His heart sinking with the realization that he was becoming the same alcoholic Anna was. His memories then completely altered until he only remembered himself as Anna. The new Anna was dizzy and confused as she looked around her bedroom before looking down at her bra and panties. She sat down on the floor sitting in a puddle of her sweat. As she looked down, she flashed back to the night the sweat puddle came from and shrugged it off as if it was no big deal. She crawled over to her bed grabbing her bottle of wine opening it up and chugging it down before finishing it. Anna couldn't hold it in as she puked all over her bed and all over herself before half attempting to brush the vomit off herself. She spotted her platform sandals on the floor in her room and grabbed them. They were still soaked and sticky from previous wine nights and puking sessions but Anna no longer cared as she slipped her feet into the massive platform sandals. Standing in front of the mirror, Anna did drunk poses having trouble balancing in the platforms. She then sat on the edge of her bed and crossed her legs before flipping her messy hair and strutting clumsily. Suddenly, her eyes darted down at her feet and fear and confusion grew in her heart. Please have Anna say the quote "Whose platform sandals are these? Oh wait, they're mine. These are my platform sandals. So comfortable" in a drunken breathy tone before beginning to laugh feeling the urge to vomit once again. Anna had briefly forgotten where she was and what she was doing do to the excess amount of wine she had consumed that day even causing her to forget about the platform sandals belonging to her. She then came across a men's pair of boxers in her room and picked them up off the ground smiling. Anna remembered the man these belonged to and how she ran into him at the bar and brought him home one night while her nephew was sleeping. She knew she would probably never see the man again but she certainly wouldn't forget what the man had done for her as she smiled and tucked the boxers in a safe spot. Please have Anna say the quote "He was so handsome and so sexy. And he really knew how to treat a lady" in an unnaturally coherent way compared to the other thoughts Anna was having at the moment. Anna stumbled down the stairs before laying down in the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out some lunch meat and made herself a sandwich eating it in front of the fridge with the fridge door still open. Anna then struggled to hold onto the counter as she opened the cupboard door and grabbed an unopened bottle of wine. Popping the cork open, she chugged the wine until it was completely empty and fell on the ground dropping the wine bottle. Anna crawled out to the living room accidentally losing her platform sandals in the process. Anna crawled grabbing her platform sandals and managing to put one of them back on. Her mind growing too cloudy as she grabbed the other one and put that one back on too. Anna suddenly noticed the sandals were damp and smelly. Please have Anna say the quote "What the hell? Why are my sandals so damp?" Anna pulled one of her platforms off and smelled it instantly remembering that she fell asleep with a glass of Chardonnay in her hand that she spilled all over her feet one night while she was wearing her platforms. Putting the sandal back on feeling much more relaxed about their wetness, Anna thought about her nephew Brandon before deciding to call him downstairs. Please have Anna say the quote "Why am I downstairs? Maybe my nephew can help auntie Anna get off the floor" with her platform sandals still on her feet passing out having no memory of being the very nephew she was calling and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Anna.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Brandon living with his 40 year old aunt Anna due to his mom and dad being in jail because of their drug addictions. Anna being his mom's older sister wasn't much better than his mom was in the fact she had an alcohol abuse problem. Being stuck in her addiction for over 19 years, it showed no signs of slowing down. Anna had her long brown hair messy and unkempt along with her dull hazel eyes often wearing puke-stained and alcohol-stained clothes and sticky and wet shoes as she slept on every surface of the house at some point. Anna still had a love for Brandon she couldn't completely ignore however. Tonight, Brandon was watching TV sitting on the floor as the couch was drenched in his aunt's sweat as well as some fresh wine stains. It was nearly midnight and Brandon felt his stomach growling reminding him he was hungry. Brandon attempted to grab a chair and cook his own dinner but he wasn't completely sure how to use the oven. Brandon reluctantly decided he would have to go upstairs and ask his aunt Anna to come down and help him. Walking upstairs, Brandon remembered where the wet spots were and avoided them as he reached the top. Brandon stood outside his aunt's bedroom door already hearing the sound of her snoring. He trembled as he knocked hoping to wake her up but no matter how hard he tried, she wouldn't respond. Opening the door, his nose was hit with strong nasty smells of all kinds causing him to almost puke in disgust. His eyes darted over to a half drank bottle of wine on his aunt's bedside table. Brandon stepped closer to his aunt's bed and started attempting to shake her awake but she wouldn't respond. Giving up, Brandon decided to go back downstairs and try and make his own dinner again. Not paying attention, he accidentally slipped causing his feet to stumble into a pair of black strappy leather platform sandals his aunt often wore. He scrunched his nose at the sight of his tiny feet in the sandals thinking about big and bulky and girly they looked. His feet also instantly got drenched in whatever wet liquid happened to be soaked into the platforms. Removing the sandals, Brandon attempted to leave. Please have Brandon say the quote "Ew, auntie's shoe's are too big and girly. Get them off" Before he could leave, his feet slowly started growing and aging into Anna's complete with her pedicure. Grossed out, Brandon panicked trying to wake up his aunt shaking her even harder than before. Please have Brandon say the quote "Auntie! Wake up! I'm becoming a girl. I don't wanna be a girl!" crying as he couldn't stop the changes. The changes accelerated as his legs, arms, body and head slowly feminized as he gained the manicure on his fingers to match the pedicure and his hair turned brown and messy and unkempt and his eyes turned hazel and dull and his voice deepened to match his aunt Anna's. His outfit turning into a black bra and panties which were soaked in sweat and wine stains. Brandon took one step in his new body feeling awkward with his new feminine features when he suddenly noticed his aunt dissolving into a mist from her bed before disappearing completely. Making Brandon realize he was becoming his aunt's replacement. His memories started changing slowly. A small part of him hoped he would become a better person than Anna was. Suddenly, his memories started showing visions of him as Anna drinking heavily, puking and passing out in inappropriate places. His heart sinking with the realization that he was becoming the same alcoholic Anna was. His memories then completely altered until he only remembered himself as Anna. The new Anna was dizzy and confused as she looked around her bedroom before looking down at her bra and panties. She sat down on the floor sitting in a puddle of her sweat. As she looked down, she flashed back to the night the sweat puddle came from and shrugged it off as if it was no big deal. She crawled over to her bed grabbing her bottle of wine opening it up and chugging it down before finishing it. Anna couldn't hold it in as she puked all over her bed and all over herself before half attempting to brush the vomit off herself. She spotted her platform sandals on the floor in her room and grabbed them. They were still soaked and sticky from previous wine nights and puking sessions but Anna no longer cared as she slipped her feet into the massive platform sandals. Standing in front of the mirror, Anna did drunk poses having trouble balancing in the platforms. She then sat on the edge of her bed and crossed her legs before flipping her messy hair trying to act like a model. Suddenly, her eyes darted down at her feet and fear and confusion grew in her heart. Please have Anna say the quote "Whose platform sandals are these? Oh wait, they're mine. These are my platform sandals. So comfortable" in a drunken breathy tone before beginning to laugh feeling the urge to vomit once again. Anna had briefly forgotten where she was and what she was doing do to the excess amount of wine she had consumed that day even causing her to forget about the platform sandals belonging to her. Anna stumbled down the stairs before laying down in the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out some lunch meat and made herself a sandwich eating it in front of the fridge with the fridge door still open. Anna then struggled to hold onto the counter as she opened the cupboard door and grabbed an unopened bottle of wine. Popping the cork open, she chugged the wine until it was completely empty and fell on the ground dropping the wine bottle. Anna crawled out to the living room accidentally losing her platform sandals in the process. Anna crawled grabbing her platform sandals and managing to put one of them back on. Her mind growing too cloudy as she grabbed the other one and slowly started dozing off. Anna thought about her nephew Brandon before deciding to call him downstairs. Please have Anna say the quote "Sweetie, can you bring me uh, you're.... ugh, on your own tonight for dinner" with one platform sandal on her foot and the other one lying next to her before passing out having no memory of being the very nephew she was calling and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Anna.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 7 year old Bryan living with his 40 year old aunt Anna due to his mom and dad being in jail because shoplifting and drug addiction. Anna being his mom's older sister wasn't much better than his mom was in the fact she had an alcohol abuse problem. Being stuck in her addiction for over 19 years, it showed no signs of slowing down. Anna had her long brown hair messy and unkempt along with her dull hazel eyes often wearing puke-stained and alcohol-stained clothes and sticky and wet shoes as she slept on every surface of the house at some point. Anna still had a love for Bryan she couldn't completely ignore however. Tonight, Bryan was watching TV sitting on the floor as the couch was drenched in his aunt's sweat as well as some fresh wine stains. It was nearly midnight and Bryan felt his stomach growling reminding him he was hungry. Bryan attempted to grab a chair and cook his own dinner but he wasn't completely sure how to use the oven. Bryan reluctantly decided he would have to go upstairs and ask his aunt Anna to come down and help him. Walking upstairs, Bryan remembered where the wet spots were and avoided them as he reached the top. Bryan stood outside his aunt's bedroom door already hearing the sound of her snoring. He trembled as he knocked hoping to wake her up but no matter how hard he tried, she wouldn't respond. Opening the door, his nose was hit with strong nasty smells of all kinds causing him to almost puke in disgust. His eyes darted over to a half drank bottle of wine on his aunt's bedside table. Bryan stepped closer to his aunt's bed and started attempting to shake her awake but she wouldn't respond. Giving up, Bryan decided to go back downstairs and try and make his own dinner again. Not paying attention, he accidentally slipped his feet in a pair of black strappy leather platform sandals his aunt often wore. He scrunched his nose at the sight of his tiny feet in the sandals thinking about big and bulky and girly they looked. His feet also instantly got drenched in whatever wet liquid happened to be soaked into the platforms. Removing the sandals, Bryan attempted to leave. Please have Bryan say the quote "Ew, auntie's shoes are too girly and too sticky. Made my feet icky" Before he could leave, his feet slowly started growing and aging into Anna's complete with her pedicure. Grossed out, Bryan panicked trying to wake up his aunt shaking her even harder than before. Please have Bryan say the quote "Auntie! Wake up! I'm becoming a girl. I don't wanna be a girl!" crying as he couldn't stop the changes. The changes accelerated as his legs, arms, body and head slowly feminized as he gained the manicure on his fingers to match the pedicure and his hair turned brown and messy and unkempt and his eyes turned hazel and dull and his voice deepened to match his aunt Anna's. His outfit turning into a black bra and panties which were soaked in sweat and wine stains. Bryan took one step in his new body feeling awkward with his new feminine features when he suddenly noticed his aunt dissolving into a mist from her bed before disappearing completely. Making Bryan realize he was becoming his aunt's replacement. His memories started changing slowly. A small part of him hoped he would become a better person than Anna was. Suddenly, his memories started showing visions of him as Anna drinking heavily, puking and passing out in inappropriate places. His heart sinking with the realization that he was becoming the same alcoholic Anna was. His memories then completely altered until he only remembered himself as Anna. The new Anna was dizzy and confused as she looked around her bedroom before looking down at her bra and panties. She sat down on the floor sitting in a puddle of her sweat. As she looked down, she flashed back to the night the sweat puddle came from and shrugged it off as if it was no big deal. She crawled over to her bed grabbing her bottle of wine opening it up and chugging it down before finishing it. Anna couldn't hold it in as she puked all over her bed and all over herself before half attempting to brush the vomit off herself. She spotted her platform sandals on the floor in her room and grabbed them. They were still soaked and sticky from previous wine nights and puking sessions but Anna no longer cared as she slipped her feet into the massive platform sandals. Standing in front of the mirror, Anna did drunk poses having trouble balancing in the platforms. Please have Anna say the quote "Where did these shoes come from? Oh wait, they're mine. These are my platform sandals" in a drunken breathy tone. Anna stumbled down the stairs before laying down in the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out some lunch meat and made herself a sandwich eating it in front of the fridge with the fridge door still open. Anna then struggled to hold onto the counter as she opened the cupboard door and grabbed an unopened bottle of wine. Popping the cork open, she chugged the wine until it was completely empty and fell on the ground dropping the wine bottle. Anna crawled out to the living room accidentally losing her platform sandals in the process. Anna crawled grabbing her platform sandals and managing to put them back on. Anna thought about her nephew Bryan before deciding to call him downstairs. Please have Anna say the quote "Bryan, can you bring me uh, you're.... ugh, on your own tonight for dinner" before passing out having no memory of being the very nephew she was calling and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Anna.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 7 year old Bryan living with his 40 year old aunt Angela due to his mom and dad being in jail because shoplifting and drug addiction. Angela being his mom's older sister wasn't much better than his mom was in the fact she had an alcohol abuse problem. Being stuck in her addiction for over 19 years, it showed no signs of slowing down. Angela had her long brown hair messy and unkempt along with her dull hazel eyes often wearing puke-stained and alcohol-stained clothes and sticky and wet shoes as she slept on every surface of the house at some point. Angela still had a love for Bryan she couldn't completely ignore however. Tonight, Bryan was watching TV sitting on the floor as the couch was drenched in his aunt's sweat as well as some fresh wine stains. It was nearly midnight and Bryan felt his stomach growling reminding him he was hungry. Bryan attempted to grab a chair and cook his own dinner but he wasn't completely sure how to use the oven. Bryan reluctantly decided he would have to go upstairs and ask his aunt Angela to come down and help him. Walking upstairs, Bryan remembered where the wet spots were and avoided them as he reached the top. Bryan stood outside his aunt's bedroom door already hearing the sound of her snoring. He trembled as he knocked hoping to wake her up but no matter how hard he tried, she wouldn't respond. Opening the door, his nose was hit with strong nasty smells of all kinds causing him to almost puke in disgust. His eyes darted over to a half drank bottle of wine on his aunt's bedside table. Bryan stepped closer to his aunt's bed and started attempting to shake her awake but she wouldn't respond. Giving up, Bryan decided to go back downstairs and try and make his own dinner again. Not paying attention, he accidentally slipped his feet in a pair of black strappy leather platform sandals his aunt often wore. He scrunched his nose at the sight of his tiny feet in the sandals thinking about big and bulky and girly they looked. His feet also instantly got drenched in whatever wet liquid happened to be soaked into the platforms. Removing the sandals, Bryan attempted to leave. Please have Bryan say the quote "Ew, auntie's shoes are too girly and too sticky. Made my feet icky" Before he could leave, his feet slowly started growing and aging into Angela's complete with her pedicure. Grossed out, Bryan panicked trying to wake up his aunt shaking her even harder than before. Please have Bryan say the quote "Auntie! Wake up! I'm becoming a girl. I don't wanna be a girl!" crying as he couldn't stop the changes. The changes accelerated as his legs, arms, body and head slowly feminized as he gained the manicure on his fingers to match the pedicure and his hair turned brown and messy and unkempt and his eyes turned brown and dull and his voice deepened to match his aunt Angela's. His outfit turning into a black bra and panties which were soaked in sweat and wine stains. Bryan took one step in his new body feeling awkward with his new feminine features when he suddenly noticed his aunt dissolving into a mist from her bed before disappearing completely. Making Bryan realize he was becoming his aunt's replacement. His memories started changing slowly. A small part of him hoped he would become a better person than Angela was. Suddenly, his memories started showing visions of him as Angela drinking heavily, puking and passing out in inappropriate places. His heart sinking with the realization that he was becoming the same alcoholic Angela was. His memories then completely altered until he only remembered himself as Angela. The new Angela was dizzy and confused as she looked around her bedroom before looking down at her bra and panties. She sat down on the floor sitting in a puddle of her sweat. As she looked down, she flashed back to the night the sweat puddle came from and shrugged it off as if it was no big deal. She crawled over to her bed grabbing her bottle of wine opening it up and chugging it down before finishing it. Angela couldn't hold it in as she puked all over her bed and all over herself before half attempting to brush the vomit off herself. She spotted her platform sandals on the floor in her room and grabbed them. They were still soaked and sticky from previous wine nights and puking sessions but Angela no longer cared as she slipped her feet into the massive platform sandals. Standing in front of the mirror, Angela did drunk poses having trouble balancing. Please have Angela say the quote "I'm.... just so beautiful. I love this bra.... and these panties. And ugh, I love these sandals. I need another drink" in a drunken breathy tone. Angela stumbled down the stairs before laying down in the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out some lunch meat and made herself a sandwich eating it in front of the fridge with the fridge door still open. Angela then struggled to hold onto the counter as she opened the cupboard door and grabbed an unopened bottle of wine. Popping the cork open, she chugged the wine until it was completely empty and fell on the ground dropping the wine bottle causing it to roll across the kitchen. Angela crawled out to the living room accidentally losing her platform sandals in the process. Angela crawled grabbing her platform sandals and barely managing to put them back on. Angela thought about her nephew Bryan before deciding to call him downstairs. Please have Angela say the quote "BRYAN! You're.... ugh, you're on your own tonight for dinner. I'm going to bed" before passing out having no memory of being the very nephew she was calling and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Angela.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Wyatt spending the night at his friend Lyle's house. It was their first time having a sleepover of any kind. Lyle was kinda nervous though for one reason. His mom Kendra was an alcoholic. At the age of 35, she had been suffering from her addiction since before Lyle was born and showed no signs of getting better. The only thing about her that stayed prominent was her beauty. She had recently dyed her black hair with brown highlights and her brown eyes still had a sign of life behind them. She often wore varying outfits sometimes sporting a feminine jacket with jeans and ankle boots and other times dresses or tank tops paired with shorts shorts or skirts and heels, flip flops or platforms. She usually tried to order or cook dinner for her son but on this particular night, she hadn't even come downstairs yet and it was nearing midnight. Lyle having no interest in dealing with his mom caved eventually and decided to go and ask her to come down and make dinner. Nervous, Lyle walked upstairs slowly shaking at the thought but not wanting to upset his friend. As he approached Kendra's bedroom door, he knocked gently before opening the door to her room. The putrid smell of stale alcohol was an unknown smell to Lyle as it hit his nose and made him gag in disgust. The distinct smell of vomit along with nasty sweat was also in the air. Lyle's bare feet hit the sticky stained carpet causing him to keep cringing as he neared where Kendra was currently snoring the night away. Trying to shake her awake, Lyle was unsuccessful as he noticed a bottle of some kind of alcohol by her bedside. Please have Lyle say the quote "Um, mommy? Me and Wyatt are hungry" before looking down in defeat and deciding to leave. As he did, he accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of red platform sandals Kendra had just kicked off prior to passing out. Looking down at the feminine shoes made Lyle uncomfortable not just for the reason they were too girly and too big for him but also for the fact there was a slight sticky texture to the shoes which still had vomit from Kendra on them. He tried to remove them but they seemed to be stuck to his feet causing him to get extremely frightened. Please have Lyle say the quote "Oh no! I don't like mommy's shoes. Too wet and sticky. Why won't they come off? Ow!" Suddenly, his feet started growing and aging into Kendra's fitting the sandals perfectly. Fear in his heart again, he yanked with all of his strength trying to remove the sandals but they wouldn't budge. The changes accelerated as his legs and arms feminized into Kendra's as he grew to her height and he gained her tattoo on his arm she got when Lyle was born. His body and chest feminized into Kendra's as he gained her breasts. His face and head turned into Kendra's as he gained her long black hair with the brown highlights, his eyes turned brown and alluring, his teeth turned straight but yellow from the alcohol, his breath and the taste in his mouth became strong with alcohol, his voice matured into Kendra's drunk slurred tone. His outfit turned into a red bra and panties paired with fishnet stockings that had a hole in the right leg from a past drunken night Kendra wore them on. Looking over, Lyle's new eyes widened as he watched the real Kendra start dissolving in the bed and evaporate into mist leaving the bed empty. The realization hitting him that he was becoming the new Kendra. His memories started altering. His only hope that he could be a better person than his mom. Soon, he started seeing visions of himself as Kendra drinking, stumbling and passing out. His heart sinking from the fact that he was turning into the same horrible Kendra the real Kendra was. His memories eventually fully changed until he only remembered being Kendra. The new Kendra was disoriented as she realized she was standing in the middle of her bedroom confused as to why she was awake and not sleeping. Kendra was sweaty as she wiped her dry mouth which still had the taste of her last drink on it. Kendra turned around and took a step falling onto her bed as she confusingly looked around wondering why she fell before looking down at her feet and seeing she was wearing her platform sandals. Please have Kendra say the quote "Ugh, my head! Why am I awake? I have a damn migraine" She reached for her bottle of alcohol opening it up and finishing it up before almost feeling herself wanna puke but holding it in. Kendra stood up in her room stumbling over to her mirror before stepping in a puddle of beer causing her foot to get wet. Please have Kendra say the quote "Ew, my foot! Oh whatever. Not like I don't know what it is I threw up. Good thing I'm wearing my sandals even though I could've sworn I kicked them off before passing out" Paying no mind to it, Kendra left her room and went downstairs gripping the rail as best as she could. Her dilated eyes eventually falling on a boy she didn't recognize, Wyatt. Please have Kendra say the quote "I was expecting to see my son but I'm guessing you're his friend. You hungry?" in a very uninterested tone. Kendra pulled nuggets out of her freezer and popped them in the oven. As she turned to tell the boy he would have to pull them out, she tripped in her platform sandals. Please have Kendra say the quote "I really wish my son and his friends would know how to cook their own dinners. I can't keep tripping all over the place for you boys" She then looked down at her sandals and back at the boy. Please have Kendra say the quote "Next time, if you want dinner, you're gonna have to do it all by yourself. You can wear my platforms to reach whatever you need if you want dinner so badly" before stumbling over to the couch and throwing herself on it and falling asleep platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being her son's former friend and having no memory of wanting to be a better woman than the real Kendra.

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Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Wyatt spending the night at his friend Lyle's house. It was both of their first times in a sleepover of any kind. Lyle was kinda nervous though for one reason. Lyle's mom Kendra was an alcoholic. At the age of 35, she had been suffering from her addiction since before Lyle was born and showed no signs of getting better. The only thing about her that stayed prominent was her beauty. She had recently dyed her black hair with brown highlights and her brown eyes still had a sign of life behind them. She often wore varying outfits sometimes sporting a feminine jacket with jeans and ankle boots and other times a dress or tank top paired with shorts shorts or a skirt and heels, flip flops or platforms. She usually at least tried to order or cook dinner for her son but on this particular night, she hadn't even come downstairs yet and it was nearing midnight. Lyle having no interest in dealing with his mom asked Wyatt if he could go upstairs and check on Lyle's mom and ask her to come down and make dinner. Nervous, Wyatt walked upstairs slowly shaking at the thought but not wanting to upset his friend. As he approached Kendra's bedroom door, he knocked gently before opening the door to her room. The putrid smell of stale alcohol was an unknown smell to Wyatt as it hit his nose and made him gag in disgust. The distinct smell of vomit along with nasty sweat was also in the air. Wyatt's bare feet hit the sticky stained carpet causing him to keep cringing as he neared where Kendra was currently snoring the night away. Trying to shake her awake, Wyatt was unsuccessful as he noticed a bottle of some kind of alcohol by her bedside. Please have Wyatt say the quote "Um, Kendra. Me and Lyle are hungry" before shrugging his shoulders in defeat and deciding to leave. As he did, he accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of red platform sandals Kendra had just kicked off prior to passing out. Looking down at the feminine shoes made Wyatt uncomfortable not just for the reason they were too girly and too big for him but also for the fact there was a slight sticky texture to the shoes which still had vomit from Kendra on them. He tried to remove them but they seemed to be stuck to his feet causing him to get extremely frightened. Please have Wyatt say the quote "Why won't they come off?" Suddenly, his feet started growing and aging into Kendra's fitting the sandals perfectly. Fear in his heart again, he yanked with all of his strength trying to remove the sandals but they wouldn't budge. The changes accelerated as his legs and arms feminized into Kendra's as he grew to her height and he gained her tattoo on his arm she got when Lyle was born. His body and chest feminized into Kendra's as he gained her breasts. His face and head turned into Kendra's as he gained her long black hair with the brown highlights, his eyes turned brown and alluring, his teeth turned straight but yellow from the alcohol, his breath and the taste in his mouth became strong with alcohol, his voice matured into Kendra's slurry tone. His outfit turned into a red bra and panties paired with fishnet stockings that had a hole in the right leg from a past drunken night Kendra wore them on. Looking over, Wyatt's new eyes widened as he watched the real Kendra start dissolving in the bed and evaporate into mist leaving the bed empty. The realization hitting him that he was becoming the new Kendra. His memories started altering. His only hope that he could be a better mom to Lyle. Soon, he started seeing visions of himself as Kendra drinking, stumbling and passing out while not being there for Lyle. His heart sinking from the fact that he was turning into the same horrible Kendra the real Kendra was. His memories eventually fully changed until he only remembered being Kendra. The new Kendra was disoriented as she realized she was standing in the middle of her bedroom confused as to why she was awake and not sleeping. Kendra was sweaty as she wiped her dry mouth which still had the taste of her last drink on it. Kendra turned around and took a step falling onto her bed as she confusingly looked around wondering why she fell before looking down at her feet and seeing she was wearing her platform sandals. She reached for her bottle of alcohol opening it up and finishing it up before almost feeling herself wanna puke but holding it in. Kendra stood up in her room stumbling over to her mirror before stepping in a puddle of beer causing her foot to get wet. Paying no mind to it, Kendra left her room and went downstairs gripping the rail as best as she could. Her dilated eyes eventually falling on her son Lyle. Please have Kendra say the quote "So, I'm guessing you still want dinner or whatever?" in a very uninterested tone. Kendra pulled nuggets out of her freezer and popped them in the oven. As she turned to tell her son he would have to pull them out, she tripped in her platform sandals. Please have Kendra say the quote "See what you made me do? Mommy almost got hurt cause she had to come down here and cook you dinner when you should know how to do it yourself. I almost ruined my favorite sandals cause of you" before stumbling over to the couch and throwing herself on it and falling asleep platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being her son's former friend and having no memory of wanting to be a better mom than the real Kendra.

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Story: Write a story the way I type about 7 year old Chase being babysat by 34 year old Victoria. Victoria was known in the neighborhood as a trustworthy babysitter who had long black hair and piercing brown eyes and often loved wearing the most feminine clothing of dresses, short shorts, crop tops paired with heels, flats, sandals, wedges and platforms along with jewelry, makeup, lipstick and nail polish. However, Victoria had recently relapsed into her old addiction to drinking. She had cut it out completely at the age of 25 but a divorce from her husband brought it back to the forefront of her mind. On the particular night Chase was staying at Victoria's house, she hadn't come downstairs to prepare dinner for the boy and it was past 11:30 pm which wasn't like her. Chase decided to go upstairs to check on her. As he approached her room, he opened the door and was hit with the loud sound of Victoria snoring along with a putrid smell of beer and vomit. Victoria was in bed only wearing a pink bra and panties with a half drank bottle of wine by her bedside. Trying to shake her awake, Chase was unsuccessful. As he stepped back, Chase's feet got stuck to the sticky alcohol stains on her carpet causing him to stumble accidentally slipping into a pair of pink platform sandals belonging to Victoria. Please have Chase say the quote "Oh ew, these shoes feel sticky and girly" in response to the dry vomit caking the sandals. Trying to remove the sandals, Chase's fear intensified as he realized his tiny feet were stuck in the sandals. Suddenly, his feet cracked and aged into Victoria's complete with her outdated pedicure. Frantically yanking on the sandals now, Chase still couldn't remove them. The changes accelerated as his legs and arms feminized and matured as he gained the manicure on his fingernails to match the pedicure. His body feminized and matured as he gained Victoria's breasts. His face and head matured and feminized as his hair turned long and black and his eyes turned seductive and brown. His voice matured into Victoria's and his teeth gained a yellow tint from the alcohol. His outfit turned into the same pink bra and panties Victoria was sleeping in. Suddenly, the real Victoria started evaporating into a mist until she disappeared completely. Chase coming to the startling realization that he was becoming the new Victoria. The weird lifestyle she lived scared Chase and he only hoped he could be a better Victoria. His memories slowly started altering. Just as Chase's heart lit up at the idea of being a better babysitter, he saw a vision of himself as Victoria drinking and passing out on the couch. The frightening truth hit Chase that he was turning into the same exact Victoria the real one was. His memories completely changed for the worse until he only remembered being Victoria. The new Victoria instantly got dizzy as she looked around her bedroom confused as to why she was awake. Victoria took a step forward before stumbling onto the bed not realizing she was wearing her platform sandals. Victoria picked up her half drank wine and took a big gulp as she spilled some on herself. As she stumbled out of the bedroom, she struggled down the stairs keeping an eye on where her platform sandals landed as she balanced in them. Victoria thought of Chase, the boy she was supposed to be watching before shrugging his absence off and assuming he was playing outside or something. Making it to the kitchen, Victoria took a step forward tripping completely causing her platform sandals to fly off her feet. Victoria grabbed both the sandals slipping them back on her feet. She looked down at her platforms again. Please have Victoria say the quote "Damn sandals! Almost died trying to walk into the kitchen" Victoria opened her fridge grabbing some grapes and sitting down on the kitchen floor snacking on them as she slowly dozed off with the fridge still open and the platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being the 7 year old boy she was supposed to be babysitting.

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Story: Write a story the way I type it about 5 year old Shaun spending the summer at his 32 year old cousin Rose's house. Shaun's 35 year old mom Heidi always assumed the best of Rose and never would've assumed Shaun could have anything bad happen to him in her care. However, Rose was good at hiding her troubling behavior. Rose flaunted with her long red hair and her green eyes. She wore dresses and other feminine outfits paired with heels, wedges, platforms and flats as well as as jewelry, makeup, lipstick and nail polish. But behind all that glamour she portrayed herself in was an addiction to alcohol she had fighting since she turned 21. 11 years later, her addiction was getting worse but she tried as hard as she could but had recently started giving up on it and resenting her family cause of her addiction. Shaun was downstairs watching TV and playing video games when he realized 10:30 pm was fast approaching and yet dinner had not been served. Shaun got worried as Rose normally prepared dinners hours before this meaning tonight was not a usual routine for her. Deciding to go upstairs and check on her, Shaun wearily opened the door to Rose's bedroom. A strange smell Shaun didn't recognize hit his nostrils and made him gag, the smell of strong alcohol. Rose's room was a mess with clothes everywhere, trash everywhere, sticky alcohol stains and more. Rose was lying down on her sprawled out snoring the night away. As Shaun hesitantly approached Rose in her bed, he tried shaking her awake but she just slurred something under her breath and rolled over going back to bed. Please have Shaun say the quote "Rose? Um I'm hungry" Rose wasn't responding. Shaun's stomach growled again but he decided to give up and just go back downstairs. As he started leaving, his feet slipped into something he hadn't seen on the floor, a pair of leather platform sandals Rose had just kicked off her feet moments ago prior to passing out on her bed. Grossed out at how girly the shoes were and noticing a weird sweaty smell and sticky texture coming from the sandals, Shaun went to remove them. Pulling as hard as he could, the sandals wouldn't budge causing Shaun to freak out loudly almost waking up Rose. Suddenly, his feet started cracking and aging into Rose's complete with her white nail polish. With his eyes bulging out of his head in fright, Shaun yanked on the sandals as hard as he could trying to remove them but the changes only accelerated. His hair grew long and red as his eyes turned green and alluring. His teeth grew straight but yellow from alcohol as the taste lingered in his mouth. His voice matured into Rose's slurry pitch as his whole body matched Rose's perfectly. A slightly torn tank top and ripped short shorts forming on his body as a navel piercing formed in his belly button. The real Rose started evaporating into a mist until the bed she was sleeping in was empty causing Shaun to come to terms with the realization that he was becoming his cousin's replacement. He felt his memories beginning to shift. His only hope being that he would be a better person than the real Rose. Slowly, he saw visions of himself as Rose drinking alcohol, puking and passing out. These visions startled Shaun as he realized as he was becoming the same kinda person Rose was already. Slowly, his memories completely altered until he only remembered being Rose. The new Rose felt the throbbing headache that came out of nowhere as she grabbed her head in confusion. Disoriented, she looked around the room confused as to why she was up and why she wasn't sleeping. Thinking about how nice some sleep would be, Rose took a step towards her bed tripping and falling onto her bed. Rose looked down at her feet spotting the platform sandals. Please have Rose say the quote "Stupid platforms! I thought I kicked these off just before I passed out. I guess I must've put them back on" Rose grabbed a bottle of rum she had already opened and took a big chug of it before stumbling out of her room to the bathroom. She then stumbled downstairs carefully as she balanced in her platform sandals walking to the kitchen before sitting down on the kitchen floor and looking down at her platform sandals again. She thought about her cousin Shaun before immediately dismissing him from her mind deciding he was probably keeping himself occupied just fine. Rose decided to remove them As soon as her bare feet touched the cold floor, she screamed cause the floor was cold and immediately shoved her feet back in the platform sandals. As she looked down at her body, she started drifting off eventually falling asleep with her platform sandals on her feet having no memory of being the very same 5 year old cousin she wasn't even worried about.

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Story: Write a story the way I type it about 5 year old Shaun spending the summer at his 32 year old cousin Rose's house. Shaun's 35 year old mom Heidi always assumed the best of Rose and never would've assumed Shaun could have anything bad happen to him in her care. However, Rose was good at hiding her troubling behavior. Rose flaunted with her long red hair and her green eyes. She wore dresses and other feminine outfits paired with heels, wedges, platforms and flats as well as as jewelry, makeup, lipstick and nail polish. But behind all that glamour she portrayed herself in was an addiction to alcohol she had fighting since she turned 21. 11 years later, her addiction was getting worse but she tried as hard as she could but had recently started giving up on it and resenting her family cause of her addiction. Shaun was downstairs watching TV and playing video games when he realized 10:30 pm was fast approaching and yet dinner had not been served. Shaun got worried as Rose normally prepared dinners hours before this meaning tonight was not a usual routine for her. Deciding to go upstairs and check on her, Shaun wearily opened the door to Rose's bedroom. A strange smell Shaun didn't recognize hit his nostrils and made him gag, the smell of strong alcohol. Rose's room was a mess with clothes everywhere, trash everywhere, sticky alcohol stains and more. Rose was lying down on her sprawled out snoring the night away. As Shaun hesitantly approached Rose in her bed, he tried shaking her awake but she just slurred something under her breath and rolled over going back to bed. Shaun said "Rose? Um I'm hungry" Rose wasn't responding. Shaun's stomach growled again but he decided to give up and just go back downstairs. As he started leaving, his feet slipped into something he hadn't seen on the floor, a pair of leather platform sandals Rose had just kicked off her feet moments ago prior to passing out on her bed. Grossed out at how girly the shoes were and noticing a weird sweaty smell and sticky texture coming from the sandals, Shaun went to remove them. Pulling as hard as he could, the sandals wouldn't budge causing Shaun to freak out loudly almost waking up Rose. Suddenly, his feet started cracking and aging into Rose's complete with her white nail polish. With his eyes bulging out of his head in fright, Shaun yanked on the sandals as hard as he could trying to remove them but the changes only accelerated. His hair grew long and red as his eyes turned green and alluring. His teeth grew straight but yellow from alcohol as the taste lingered in his mouth. His voice matured into Rose's slurry pitch as his whole body matched Rose's perfectly. A slightly torn tank top and ripped short shorts forming on his body as a navel piercing formed in his belly button. The real Rose started evaporating into a mist until the bed she was sleeping in was empty causing Shaun to come to terms with the realization that he was becoming his cousin's replacement. He felt his memories beginning to shift. His only hope being that he would be a better person than the real Rose. Slowly, he saw visions of himself as Rose drinking large amounts of alcohol, puking and passing out. These visions startled Shaun as he realized as he was becoming the same kinda person Rose was already. Slowly, his memories completely altered until he only remembered being Rose. The new Rose felt the throbbing headache that came out of nowhere as she grabbed her head in confusion. Disoriented, she looked around the room confused as to why she was up and why she wasn't sleeping. Thinking about how nice some sleep would be, Rose took a step towards her bed tripping and falling onto her bed. Rose looked down at her feet spotting the platform sandals. Rose said "Stupid platforms! I thought I kicked these off just before I passed out. I guess I must've put them back on" Rose grabbed a bottle of rum she had already opened and took a big chug of it before stumbling out of her room to the bathroom. She then stumbled downstairs carefully as she balanced in her platform sandals walking to the kitchen before sitting down on the kitchen floor and looking down at her platform sandals again. She thought about her cousin Shaun before immediately dismissing him from her mind deciding he was probably keeping himself occupied just fine. Rose decided to remove them As soon as her bare feet touched the cold floor, she screamed cause the floor was cold and immediately shoved her feet back in the platform sandals. As she looked down at her body, she started drifting off eventually falling asleep with her platform sandals on her feet having no memory of being the very same 5 year old cousin she wasn't even worried about.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Shane being spending the summer at his 32 year old cousin Rose's house the way I wrote it. Shane's 35 year old mom Heidi always assumed the best of Rose and never would've assumed Shane could have anything bad happen to him in her care. However, Rose was good at hiding her troubling behavior. Rose flaunted with her long red hair and her green eyes. She wore dresses and other feminine outfits paired with heels, wedges, platforms and flats as well as as jewelry, makeup, lipstick and nail polish. But behind all that glamour she portrayed herself in was an addiction to alcohol she had fighting since she was 21 years old. 11 years later, her addiction was getting worse but she tried as hard as she could but had recently started giving up on it and resenting her family cause of her addiction. Shane was downstairs watching TV and playing video games when he realized 10:30 pm was fast approaching and yet dinner had not been served. Shane got worried as Rose normally prepared dinners hours before this meaning tonight was not a usual routine for her. Deciding to go upstairs and check on her, Shane wearily opened the door to Rose's bedroom. A strange smell Shane didn't recognize hit his nostrils and made him gag, the smell of strong alcohol. Rose's room was a mess. Clothes everywhere, trash everywhere, sticky alcohol stains and more. Rose was lying down on her sprawled out snoring the night away. As Shane hesitantly approached Rose in her bed, he tried shaking her awake but she just slurred something under her breath and rolled over going back to bed. Shane said "Rose? Um I'm hungry" Rose wasn't responding. Shane's stomach growled again but he decided to give up and just go back downstairs. As he started leaving, his feet slipped into something he hadn't seen on the floor. He saw he was wearing a pair of leather platform sandals, the same ones Rose had just kicked off her bed moments ago prior to passing out on her bed. Grossed out at how girly the shoes were and noticing a weird sweaty smell coming from the sandals, Shane went to remove them. Pulling as hard as he could, the sandals wouldn't budge causing Shane to freak out loudly almost waking up Rose. Suddenly, his feet started cracking and aging into Rose's complete with her white nail polish. With his eyes bulging out of his head in fright, Shane yanked on the sandals as hard as he could trying to remove them but the changes only accelerated. His hair grew long and red as his eyes turned green and alluring. His teeth grew straight but yellow from alcohol as the taste lingered in his mouth. His voice matured into Rose's slurry pitch as his whole body matched Rose's perfectly. A slightly torn tank top and ripped short shorts forming on his body as a navel piercing formed in his belly button. The real Rose sleeping in the bed slowly evaporating into a mist until the bed was empty. Shane coming to terms with the realization that he was becoming his cousin's replacement. He felt his memories beginning to shift. His only hope being that he would be a better person than Rose. Slowly, he saw visions of himself as Rose drinking large amounts of alcohol, puking and passing out. These visions startled Shane as he realized as he was becoming the same kinda person Rose was already. Slowly, his memories completely altered until he only remembered being Rose. The new Rose felt the throbbing headache that came out of nowhere as she grabbed her head in pain. Disoriented, she looked around the room dizzily confused as to why she was up and why she wasn't sleeping. Thinking about how nice some sleep would be, Rose took a step towards her bed tripping and falling onto her bed. Rose looked down at her feet spotting the platform sandals. Rose said "Stupid platforms! I thought I kicked these off just before I laid down. I guess I must've put them back on" Rose grabbed a bottle of rum she had already opened and took a big chug of it before stumbling out of her room to the bathroom. She then stumbled downstairs carefully as she balanced in her platform sandals walking to the kitchen before sitting down on the kitchen floor and looking down at her platform sandals again. She thought about her cousin Shane before immediately dismissing him from her mind deciding he was probably keeping himself occupied just fine. Rose decided to remove them As soon as her bare feet touched the cold floor, she screamed cause the floor was cold and immediately shoved her feet back in the platform sandals. As she looked down at her body, she started drifting off eventually falling asleep with her platform sandals on her feet having no memory of being the very same 5 year old cousin she was supposed to be watching.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Shane being spending the summer at his 32 year old cousin Rose's house the way I wrote it. Shane's 35 year old mom Heidi always assumed the best of Rose and never would've assumed Shane could have anything bad happen to him in her care. However, Rose was good at hiding her troubling behavior. Rose flaunted with her long red hair and her green eyes. She wore dresses and other feminine outfits paired with heels, wedges, platforms and flats as well as as jewelry, makeup, lipstick and nail polish. But behind all that glamour she portrayed herself in was an addiction to alcohol she had fighting since she was 21 years old. 11 years later, her addiction was getting worse but she tried as hard as she could but had recently started giving up on it and resenting her family cause of her addiction. Shane was downstairs watching TV and playing video games when he realized 10:30 pm was fast approaching and yet dinner had not been served. Shane got worried as Rose normally prepared dinners hours before this meaning tonight was not a usual routine for her. Deciding to go upstairs and check on her, Shane wearily opened the door to Rose's bedroom. A strange smell Shane didn't recognize hit his nostrils and made him gag, the smell of strong alcohol. Rose's room was a mess. Clothes everywhere, trash everywhere, sticky alcohol stains and more. Rose was lying down on her sprawled out snoring the night away. As Shane hesitantly approached Rose in her bed, he tried shaking her awake but she just slurred something under her breath and rolled over going back to bed. Shane said "Rose? Um I'm hungry" Rose wasn't responding. Shane's stomach growled again but he decided to give up and just go back downstairs. As he started leaving, his feet slipped into something he hadn't seen on the floor. He saw he was wearing a pair of leather platform sandals, the same ones Rose had just kicked off her bed moments ago prior to passing out on her bed. Grossed out at how girly the shoes were and noticing a weird sweaty smell coming from the sandals, Shane went to remove them. Pulling as hard as he could, the sandals wouldn't budge causing Shane to freak out loudly almost waking up Rose. Suddenly, his feet started cracking and aging into Rose's complete with her white nail polish. With his eyes bulging out of his head in fright, Shane yanked on the sandals as hard as he could trying to remove them but the changes only accelerated. His hair grew long and red as his eyes turned green and alluring. His teeth grew straight but yellow from alcohol as the taste lingered in his mouth. His voice matured into Rose's slurry pitch as his whole body matched Rose's perfectly. A slightly torn tank top and ripped short shorts forming on his body as a navel piercing formed in his belly button. The real Rose sleeping in the bed slowly evaporating into a mist until the bed was empty. Shane coming to terms with the realization that he was becoming his cousin's replacement. He felt his memories beginning to shift. His only hope being that he would be a better person than Rose. Slowly, he saw visions of himself as Rose drinking large amounts of alcohol, puking and passing out. These visions startled Shane as he realized as he was becoming the same kinda person Rose was already. Slowly, his memories completely altered until he only remembered being Rose. The new Rose felt the throbbing headache that came out of nowhere as she grabbed her head in pain. Disoriented, she looked around the room dizzily confused as to why she was up and why she wasn't sleeping. Thinking about how nice some sleep would be, Rose took a step towards her bed tripping and falling onto her bed. Rose looked down at her feet spotting the platform sandals. Rose said "Stupid platforms! I thought I kicked these off just before I laid down. I guess I must've put them back on. Oh God! My head is killing me" Rose grabbed a bottle of rum she had already opened and took a big chug of it before stumbling out of her room to the bathroom. She then scooted downstairs carefully as she tottered in her platform sandals to the kitchen before sitting down on the kitchen floor and looking down at her platform sandals again. Rose decided to remove them due to how drunk she was and how much trouble she was having balancing. As soon as her feet touched the cold floor, she screamed at the coldness and immediately shoved her feet back in the platform sandals. As she looked down at her body, she started drifting off eventually falling asleep with her head between her legs and her platform sandals on her feet having no memory of being the very same 5 year old cousin she was supposed to be watching.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Shane being spending the summer at his 32 year old cousin Rose's house. Shane's 35 year old mom Heidi always assumed the best of Rose and never would've assumed Shane could have anything bad happen to him in her care. However, Rose was good at hiding her troubling behavior. Rose flaunted with her long red hair and her green eyes. She wore dresses and other feminine outfits paired with heels, wedges, platforms and flats as well as as jewelry, makeup, lipstick and nail polish. But behind all that glamour she portrayed herself in was an addiction to alcohol she had fighting since she was 21 years old. 11 years later, her addiction was getting worse but she tried as hard as she could but had recently started giving up on it and resenting her family cause of her addiction. Shane was downstairs watching TV and playing video games when he realized 10:30 pm was fast approaching and yet dinner had not been served. Shane got worried as Rose normally prepared dinners hours before this meaning tonight was not a usual routine for her. Deciding to go upstairs and check on her, Shane wearily opened the door to Rose's bedroom. A strange smell Shane didn't recognize hit his nostrils and made him gag, the smell of strong alcohol. Rose's room was a mess. Clothes everywhere, trash everywhere, sticky alcohol stains and more. Rose was lying down on her sprawled out snoring the night away. As Shane hesitantly approached Rose in her bed, he tried shaking her awake but she just slurred something under her breath and rolled over going back to bed. Shane said "Rose? Um I'm hungry" Rose wasn't responding. Shane's stomach growled again but he decided to give up and just go back downstairs. As he started leaving, his feet slipped into something he hadn't seen on the floor. He saw he was wearing a pair of leather platform sandals, the same ones Rose had just kicked off her bed moments ago prior to passing out on her bed. Grossed out at how girly the shoes were and noticing a weird sweaty smell coming from the sandals, Shane went to remove them. Pulling as hard as he could, the sandals wouldn't budge causing Shane to freak out loudly almost waking up Rose. Suddenly, his feet started cracking and aging into Rose's complete with her white nail polish. With his eyes bulging out of his head in fright, Shane yanked on the sandals as hard as he could trying to remove them but the changes only accelerated. His hair grew long and red as his eyes turned green and alluring. His teeth grew straight but yellow from alcohol as the taste lingered in his mouth. His voice matured into Rose's slurry pitch as his whole body matched Rose's perfectly. A slightly torn tank top and ripped short shorts forming on his body as a navel piercing formed in his belly button. The real Rose sleeping in the bed slowly evaporating into a mist until the bed was empty. Shane coming to terms with the realization that he was becoming his cousin's replacement. He felt his memories beginning to shift. His only hope being that he would be a better person than Rose. Slowly, he saw visions of himself as Rose drinking large amounts of alcohol, puking and passing out. These visions startled Shane as he realized as he was becoming the same kinda person Rose was already. Slowly, his memories completely altered until he only remembered being Rose. The new Rose felt the throbbing headache that came out of nowhere as she grabbed her head in pain. Disoriented, she looked around the room dizzily confused as to why she was up and why she wasn't sleeping. Thinking about how nice some sleep would be, Rose took a step towards her bed tripping and falling onto her bed. Rose looked down at her feet spotting the platform sandals. Rose said "Stupid platforms! I thought I kicked these off just before I laid down. I guess I must've put them back on. Oh God! My head is killing me" Rose grabbed a bottle of rum she had already opened and took a big chug of it before stumbling out of her room to the bathroom. She then scooted downstairs carefully as she tottered in her platform sandals to the kitchen before sitting down on the kitchen floor and looking down at her platform sandals again. Rose decided to remove them due to how drunk she was and how much trouble she was having balancing. As soon as her feet touched the cold floor, she screamed at the coldness and immediately shoved her feet back in the platform sandals. As she looked down at her body, she started drifting off eventually falling asleep with her head between her legs and her platform sandals on her feet having no memory of being the very same 5 year old cousin she was supposed to be watching.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Dan who lives with his 37 year old aunt Cara. Dan's 34 year old mom Judith was in jail indefinitely and had never had the best reputation due to her addictions and her shoplifting problem. Cara, wasn't much better. She was a single woman and was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol often passing out in random rooms around the house. She had long blonde hair that was unkempt and blue eyes that still had lost their beauty. She wore feminine outfits that were worn but it didn't matter to her. Often wearing heels, flats, sandals or wedges or dresses, shorts shorts, tank tops and skirts or a simple bra and panties paired with leggings and an array of jewelry. Today wasn't the usual day though. As Dan sat downstairs playing with his toys in the living room waiting for Cara to come down and at least try to make a dinner, he noticed it was nighttime outside and she still hadn't come downstairs. His stomach growling, Dan nervously climbed the stairs not ready to face his aunt knowing how "weird" she looked and smelled as he described it in his little innocent way. Opening his aunt's door, he immediately heard the loud sound of his aunt snoring and smelled the strong scent of alcohol and tobacco in the room. Carefully walking towards his aunt's bed, he saw a half drank bottle of vodka on the ground next to her bed making him gag in disgust. Dylan said "Ew that water auntie drinks always smells funny" Trying to shake Cara awake was pointless as she was deep in her sleep. As he went to leave, he accidentally tripped causing his tiny feet to slip into a pair of the same black platform sandals Cara had just kicked off her feet before passing out. Seeing his aunt's sandals on his tiny feet grossed him out as he hated how girly they looked and how painful they felt. He suddenly noticed his feet cracking and aging into Cara's until they looked exactly like hers. He tried removing the shoes but they seemed to be stuck to his feet which startled him and frightened him as he frantically tried to remove them. The changes accelerated as his legs feminized and matured as a tattoo of an angel appeared on his left ankle matching Cara's tattoo. His body and chest matured and feminized. His arms matured and lengthened until he had his aunt's hands. His head and face changed into Cara's as his eyes turned blue and his hair turned long and blonde and dirty. His teeth turning yellow from the constant drinking and smoking. His voice maturing into Cara's slurred female pitch. His outfit turned into a red short sleeve plaid shirt and short shorts. He looked over at his sleeping aunt and noticed she was slowly fading and evaporating into a mist. Now realizing he was becoming his aunt's replacement, his only hope was that he would be a better aunt than his own aunt was. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. As he hoped to become a better aunt, his wishes were short-lived as he saw visions of himself smoking and drinking and puking and sleeping. Sadness and fear in his mind as he realized he was turning into the exact same terrible person his aunt was. Eventually, his memories had completely altered and changed until he only remembered being Cara. The new Cara blinked in confusion as she stood in the middle of her bedroom wondering why she was awake. As she looked around her room, she took a step before almost tripping in her sandals before barely stopping herself from falling. Cara drunkingly slurred about how stupid her sandals were. Cara then grabbed her bottle of vodka opening it back up and taking a big gulp as she left her bedroom. Each step down the stairs was unsteady as she looked down at her platform sandals having trouble balancing in them. Facing the kitchen, Cara took a big step causing her to fall and slip out of her platform sandals. As Cara sat up on the floor dizzy and drunk, she struggled eventually grabbing her platform sandals and sticking them back on her feet. Standing up and opening the fridge, Cara spotted the food she wanted. As she went to reach it, her vision became cloudy and she lost her footing and fell on the kitchen floor and fell asleep with the fridge door open and her platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being her very own nephew and doomed the spend the rest of her life a woman named Cara who was battling addiction.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Dan who lives with his 37 year old aunt Cara. Dan's 34 year old mom Judith was in jail indefinitely and had never had the best reputation due to her addictions and her shoplifting problem. Cara, wasn't much better. She was a single woman and was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol often passing out in random rooms around the house. She had long blonde hair that was unkempt and blue eyes that still had lost their beauty. She wore feminine outfits that were worn but it didn't matter to her. Often wearing heels, flats, sandals or wedges or dresses, shorts shorts, tank tops and skirts or a simple bra and panties paired with leggings and an array of jewelry. Today wasn't the usual day though. As Dan sat downstairs playing with his toys in the living room waiting for Cara to come down and at least try to make a dinner, he noticed it was nighttime outside and she still hadn't come downstairs. His stomach growling, Dan nervously climbed the stairs not ready to face his aunt knowing how "weird" she looked and smelled as he described it in his little innocent way. Opening his aunt's door, he immediately heard the loud sound of his aunt snoring and smelled the strong scent of alcohol and tobacco in the room. Carefully walking towards his aunt's bed, he saw a half drank bottle of vodka on the ground next to her bed making him gag in disgust. Dylan said "Ew that water auntie drinks always smells funny" Trying to shake Cara awake was pointless as she was deep in her sleep. As he went to leave, he accidentally tripped causing his tiny feet to slip into a pair of the same black platform sandals Cara had just kicked off her feet before passing out. Seeing his aunt's sandals on his tiny feet grossed him out as he hated how girly they looked and how painful they felt. He suddenly noticed his feet cracking and aging into Cara's until they looked exactly like hers. He tried removing the shoes but they seemed to be stuck to his feet which startled him and frightened him as he frantically tried to remove them. The changes accelerated as his legs feminized and matured as a tattoo of an angel appeared on his left ankle matching Cara's tattoo. His body and chest matured and feminized. His arms matured and lengthened until he had his aunt's hands. His head and face changed into Cara's as his eyes turned blue and his hair turned long and blonde and dirty. His teeth turning yellow from the constant drinking and smoking. His voice maturing into Cara's slurred female pitch. His outfit turned into a red short sleeve plaid shirt and short shorts. He looked over at his sleeping aunt and noticed she was slowly fading and evaporating into a mist. Now realizing he was becoming his aunt's replacement, his only hope was that he would be a better aunt than his own aunt was. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. As he hoped to become a better aunt, his wishes were short-lived as he saw visions of himself smoking and drinking and puking and sleeping. Sadness and fear in his mind as he realized he was turning into the exact same terrible person his aunt was. Eventually, his memories had completely altered and changed until he only remembered being Cara. The new Cara blinked in confusion as she stood in the middle of her bedroom wondering why she was awake. As she looked around her room, she took a step before almost tripping in her sandals before barely stopping herself from doing so. Cara slurred about how stupid her sandals were. Cara then grabbed her bottle of vodka opening it back up and taking a big gulp as she left her bedroom. Each step down the stairs was unsteady as she looked down at her platform sandals having trouble balancing in them. Facing the kitchen, Cara took a big step causing her to fall and slip out of her platform sandals. As Cara sat up on the floor dizzy and drunk, she struggled eventually grabbing her platform sandals and sticking them back on her feet. Standing up and opening the fridge, Cara spotted the food she wanted. As she went to reach it, her vision became cloudy and she lost her footing and fell on the kitchen floor and fell asleep with the fridge door open and her platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being her very own nephew and doomed the spend the rest of her life a woman named Cara who was battling addiction.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Dylan who lives with his 37 year old aunt Cara. Dylan's 34 year old mom Judith was in jail indefinitely and had never had the best reputation due to her addictions and her shoplifting problem. Cara, wasn't much better. She was a single woman and was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol often passing out in random rooms around the house. She had long blonde hair that was unkempt and blue eyes that still had lost their beauty. She wore feminine outfits that were worn but it didn't matter to her. Often wearing heels, flats, sandals or wedges or dresses, shorts shorts, tank tops and skirts or a simple bra and panties paired with leggings and an array of jewelry. Today wasn't the usual day though. As Dylan sat downstairs playing with his toys in the living room waiting for Cara to come down and at least try to make a dinner, he noticed it was nighttime outside and she still hadn't come downstairs. His stomach growling, Dylan reluctantly climbed the stairs not ready to face his aunt knowing how "weird" she looked and smelled as he described it in his little innocent way. Opening his aunt's door, he immediately heard the loud sound of his aunt snoring and smelled the strong scent of alcohol and tobacco in the room. Carefully walking towards his aunt's bed, he saw a half drank bottle of vodka on the ground next to her bed making him gag in disgust. Trying to shake Cara awake was pointless as she was deep in her sleep. As he went to leave, he accidentally tripped causing him to slip his tiny feet in a pair of black platform sandals Cara had just kicked off before she initially passed out. Seeing his aunt's sandals on his tiny feet grossed him out. Going to remove the sandals, he suddenly noticed his feet cracking and aging into Cara's until they looked exactly like hers. He tried removing the shoes but it was like they were glued to his feet. The changes accelerated as his legs feminized and matured as a tattoo of an angel appeared on his left ankle matching his aunt's tattoo. His body and chest matured and feminized. His arms matured and lengthened until he had his aunt's hands. His head and face changed into Cara's as his eyes turned blue and his hair turned long and blonde and dirty. His teeth turning yellow from the constant drinking and smoking. His voice maturing into Cara's slurred female pitch. His outfit turned into a red short sleeve plaid shirt and short shorts. He looked over at his sleeping aunt and noticed she was slowly fading and evaporating into a mist. Now realizing he was becoming his aunt's replacement, his only hope was that he would be a better aunt than his own aunt was. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. As he hoped to become a better aunt, his wishes were short-lived as he saw visions of himself smoking and drinking and puking and sleeping. Sadness and fear in his mind as he realized he was turning into the exact same terrible person. Eventually, his memories had completely altered and changed until he only remembered being Cara. The new Cara blinked in confusion as she stood in the middle of her bedroom wondering why she was awake. As she looked around her room, she took a step before almost tripping in her sandals before barely stopping herself from doing so. Cara slurred "I'm hungry. Should go downstairs and make food" Cara then grabbed her bottle of vodka opening it back up and taking a big gulp as she left her bedroom. Each step down the stairs was unsteady as she looked down at her platform sandals having trouble balancing in them. Facing the kitchen, Cara took a big step causing her to fall and for her platform sandals to come off her feet. As Cara sat up on the floor dizzy and drunk, she struggled eventually grabbing her platform sandals and sticking them back on her feet. Standing up and opening the fridge, Cara spotted the food she wanted. As she went to reach it, her vision became cloudy and she lost her footing and fell on the kitchen floor and fell asleep with the fridge door open having no memory of being her very own nephew and doomed the spend the rest of her life a woman named Cara who was battling addiction.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Dylan who lives with his 37 year old aunt Clarissa. Dylan's 34 year old mom Judy was in jail and had never had the best reputation due to her drug addictions and her shoplifting problem. Clarissa, wasn't much better. She was a single woman and was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol often passing out in random rooms in the house. She had long blonde hair that was dirty and blue eyes that still had beauty. She loved her feminine outfits that were worn but it didn't matter to her. Often wearing heels, flats, sandals or wedges or dresses, shorts shorts, tank tops and skirts or a simple bra and panties paired with leggings and an array of jewelry. Today wasn't the usual day though. As Dylan sat downstairs playing with his toys in the living room waiting for Clarissa to come down and at least try to make a dinner, he noticed it was nighttime outside and she still hadn't come downstairs. His stomach growling, Dylan reluctantly climbed the stairs not ready to face his aunt knowing how "weird" she looked and smelled as he described it in his little innocent way. Opening his aunt's door, he immediately heard the loud sound of his aunt snoring and smelled the strong scent of alcohol and tobacco in the room. Carefully walking towards his aunt's bed, he saw a half drank bottle of vodka on the ground next to her bed making him gag in disgust. Trying to shake Clarissa awake was pointless as she was deep in her sleep. As he went to leave, he accidentally tripped causing him to slip his tiny feet in a pair of black platform sandals Clarissa had just kicked off before she initially passed out. Seeing his aunt's sandals on his tiny feet grossed him out. Going to remove the sandals, he suddenly noticed his feet cracking and aging into Clarissa's until they looked exactly like hers. He tried removing the shoes but it was like they were glued to his feet. The changes accelerated as his legs feminized and matured as a tattoo of an angel appeared on his left ankle matching his aunt's tattoo. His body and chest matured and feminized. His arms matured and lengthened until he had his aunt's hands. His head and face changed into Clarissa's as his eyes turned blue and his hair turned long and blonde and dirty. His teeth turning yellow from the constant drinking and smoking. His voice maturing into Clarissa's slurred female pitch. His outfit turned into a red short sleeve plaid shirt and short shorts. He looked over at his sleeping aunt and noticed she was slowly fading and evaporating into a mist. Now realizing he was becoming his aunt's replacement, his only hope was that he would be a better aunt than his own aunt was. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. As he hoped to become a better aunt, his wishes were short-lived as he saw visions of himself smoking and drinking and puking and sleeping. Sadness and fear in his mind as he realized he was turning into the exact same terrible person. Eventually, his memories had completely altered and changed until he only remembered being Clarissa. The new Clarissa blinked in confusion as she stood in the middle of her bedroom wondering why she was awake. As she looked around her room, she took a step before almost tripping in her sandals before barely stopping herself from doing so. Clarissa slurred "I'm hungry. Should go downstairs and make food" Clarissa then grabbed her bottle of vodka opening it back up and taking a big gulp as she left her bedroom. Each step down the stairs was unsteady as she looked down at her platform sandals having trouble balancing in them. Facing the kitchen, Clarissa took a big step causing her to fall and for her platform sandals to come off her feet. As Clarissa sat up on the floor dizzy and drunk, she struggled eventually grabbing her platform sandals and sticking them back on her feet. Standing up and opening the fridge, Clarissa spotted the food she wanted. As she went to reach it, her vision became cloudy and she lost her footing and fell hitting her head on the kitchen floor and falling asleep with the fridge door open having no memory of being her very own nephew and doomed the spend the rest of her life a woman named Clarissa who was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Dylan who lives with his 37 year old aunt Clarissa. Dylan's 34 year old mom Judy was in jail and had never had the best reputation due to her drug addictions and her shoplifting problem. Clarissa, wasn't much better. She was a single woman and was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol often passing out in random rooms in the house. She had long blonde hair that was dirty and blue eyes that still had beauty. She loved her feminine outfits that were worn but it didn't matter to her. Often wearing heels, flats, sandals or wedges or dresses, shorts shorts, tank tops and skirts or a simple bra and panties paired with leggings and an array of jewelry. Today wasn't the usual day though. As Dylan sat downstairs playing with his toys in the living room waiting for Clarissa to come down and at least try to make a dinner, he noticed it was nighttime outside and she still hadn't come downstairs. His stomach growling, Dylan reluctantly climbed the stairs not ready to face his aunt knowing how "weird" she looked and smelled as he described it in his little innocent way. Opening his aunt's door, he immediately heard the loud sound of his aunt snoring and smelled the strong scent of alcohol and tobacco in the room. Carefully walking towards his aunt's bed, he saw a half drank bottle of vodka on the ground next to her bed making him gag in disgust. Trying to shake Clarissa awake was pointless as she was deep in her sleep. As he went to leave, he accidentally tripped causing him to slip his tiny feet in a pair of black platform sandals Clarissa had just kicked off before she initially passed out. Seeing his aunt's sandals on his tiny feet grossed him out. Going to remove the sandals, he suddenly noticed his feet cracking and aging into Clarissa's until they looked exactly like hers. He tried removing the shoes but it was like they were glued to his feet. The changes accelerated as his legs feminized and matured as a tattoo of an angel appeared on his left ankle matching his aunt's tattoo. His body and chest matured and feminized. His arms matured and lengthened until he had his aunt's hands. His head and face changed into Clarissa's as his eyes turned blue and his hair turned long and blonde and dirty. His teeth turning yellow from the constant drinking and smoking. His voice maturing into Clarissa's slurred female pitch. His outfit turned into a red short sleeve plaid shirt and short shorts. He looked over at his sleeping aunt and noticed she was slowly fading and evaporating into a mist. Now realizing he was becoming his aunt's replacement, his only hope was that he would be a better aunt than his own aunt was. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. As he hoped to become a better aunt, his wishes were short-lived as he saw visions of himself smoking and drinking and puking and sleeping. Sadness and fear in his mind as he realized he was turning into the exact same horrible Clarissa. Eventually, his memories had completely altered and changed until he only remembered being Clarissa. The new Clarissa blinked in confusion as she stood in the middle of her bedroom wondering why she was awake. As she looked around her room, she took a step before almost falling over before barely stopping herself from doing so. Looking down at her feet, Clarissa slurred "Oh yeah. I'm still wearing my platform sandals" Clarissa then grabbed her bottle of vodka opening it back up and taking a sip as she left her bedroom. Each step was unsteady as she looked down at her feet having trouble balancing in her platform sandals trying not to trip in them. Making it down the stairs and facing the kitchen, Clarissa took a big uneasy step causing her to fall and for her platform sandals to fly off her feet. As Clarissa sat up on the floor dizzy and drunk, she struggled eventually grabbing her platform sandals and sticking them back on her feet. Standing up and opening the fridge, Clarissa spotted the food she wanted. As she went to reach it, her vision became cloudy and she lost her footing in her platform sandals and fell hitting her head on the kitchen floor and falling asleep with the fridge door open and her platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being her very own nephew and doomed the spend the rest of her life a woman named Clarissa who was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Dylan who lives with his 37 year old aunt Clarissa. Dylan's 34 year old mom Judy was in jail and had never had the best reputation with the cops due to her drug addictions and her shoplifting problem. Clarissa, wasn't much better. She was a single woman and was addicted to cigarettes and alcohol often passing out in random rooms in the house. She had long blonde hair that was dirty and blue eyes that still held some beauty. She loved her feminine outfits that were old and worn but it didn't matter to her. Often wearing heels, flats, sandals or wedges or dresses, shorts shorts, tank tops and skirts or a simple bra and panties paired with leggings and an array of jewelry. Today wasn't the usual day Dylan was used to. As he sat downstairs playing with his toys in the living room waiting for Clarissa to come down and at least try to make a dinner, he noticed it was nighttime outside and she still hadn't come downstairs. His stomach growling, Dylan reluctantly climbed the stairs not ready to face his aunt knowing how "weird" she looked and smelled as he described it in his little innocent way. Opening his aunt's door, he immediately heard the loud sound of his aunt snoring and smelled the strong scent of alcohol and tobacco in the room. Carefully walking towards his aunt's bed, he saw a half drank bottle of vodka on the ground next to her bed making him gag in disgust. Trying to shake Clarissa awake was pointless as she was deep in her sleep. As he went to leave, he accidentally tripped causing him to slip his tiny feet in a pair of black platform sandals Clarissa had just kicked off before she initially passed out. Seeing his aunt's sandals on his tiny feet grossed him out. Going to remove the sandals, he suddenly noticed his feet cracking and aging into Clarissa's until they looked exactly like hers. He tried removing the shoes but it was like they were glued to his feet. The changes accelerated as his legs feminized and matured as a tattoo of an angel appeared on his left ankle matching his aunt's tattoo. His body and chest matured and feminized. His arms matured and lengthened until he had his aunt's hands. His head and face changed into Clarissa's as his eyes turned blue and his hair turned long and blonde and dirty. His teeth turning yellow from the constant drinking and smoking. His voice maturing into Clarissa's slurred female pitch. His outfit turned into a red short sleeve plaid shirt and short shorts. He looked over at his sleeping aunt and noticed she was slowly fading and evaporating into a mist. Now realizing he was becoming his aunt's replacement, his only hope was that he would be a better aunt than his own aunt was. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. As he hoped to become a better aunt, his wishes were short-lived as he saw visions of himself smoking and drinking and puking and sleeping. Sadness and fear in his mind as he realized he was turning into the exact same horrible Clarissa. Eventually, his memories had completely altered and changed until he only remembered being Clarissa. The new Clarissa blinked in confusion as she stood in the middle of her bedroom wondering why she was awake. As she looked around her room, she took a step before almost falling over before barely stopping herself from doing so. Looking down at her platform sandals, Clarissa slurred "Oh yeah. Guess I'm like still wearing my sandals" Clarissa then grabbed her bottle of vodka opening it back up and taking a sip as she left her bedroom. Each step was unsteady as she struggled to hold on to her bottle tightly while she also kept looking down at her platform sandals trying not to trip in them. Making it down the stairs and facing the kitchen, Clarissa took a big uneasy step causing her to fall and for her platform sandals to fly off her feet. As Clarissa sat up on the floor dizzy and drunk, she crawled to her left platform sandal sticking it back on her left foot and crawled over to her right one and stuck it on her right foot. Opening the fridge, Clarissa spotted the food she wanted. As she went to reach it, her vision became cloudy and she surrendered the idea of eating and laid her head on the kitchen floor falling asleep with the fridge still open having no memory of being her very own son.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cameron at his house on one particular evening. Cameron had never had a normal childhood. Cameron's 39 year old mom Sammie was not the best. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her room. She was a single mom who had been since Cameron was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cameron often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sammie's long dirty unkept hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops and flats. While playing downstairs, Cameron felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cameron decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cameron was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cameron approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Sammie snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cameron nervously got closer to Sammie until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cameron noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sammie's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cameron decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sammie she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sammie's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sammie's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sammie's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sammie's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sammie's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sammie's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sammie evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sammie. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sammie. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and stumbling everywhere. His heart started pounding as he realized he was becoming the same horrible mom his mom was. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sammie. The new Sammie noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties and fishnet stockings, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sammie stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sammie slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. Where's my alcohol?" Sammie then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sammie then slurred to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sammie attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing her to accidentally slip out of her platform sandals and make her fall on the floor in the kitchen. Sammie sat up and grabbed her platform sandals shoving them back on her feet. Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sammie as she covered her eyes in pain before sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge still open, having no memory of being the very son she resented just seconds ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cameron at his house on one particular evening. Cameron had never had a normal childhood. Cameron's 39 year old mom Sammie was not the best. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her room. She was a single mom who had been since Cameron was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cameron often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sammie's long dirty unkept hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops and flats. While playing downstairs, Cameron felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cameron decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cameron was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cameron approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Sammie snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cameron nervously got closer to Sammie until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cameron noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sammie's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cameron decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sammie she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sammie's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sammie's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sammie's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sammie's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sammie's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sammie's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sammie evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sammie. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sammie. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and stumbling everywhere. His heart started pounding as he realized he was becoming the same horrible mom the real Sammie was. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sammie. The new Sammie noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sammie stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sammie slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. Where's my alcohol?" Sammie then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sammie then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sammie attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing her platform sandals to come off her feet and make her fall in the kitchen. Sammie sat up and shoving her platforms sandals back on her feet. Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sammie as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge still open with her platform sandals still on her feet, having no memory of being the very son she hated just seconds ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and stumbling everywhere. His heart started pounding as he realized he was becoming the same horrible mom the real Sarah was. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sarah attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing her platform sandals to come off her feet and make her fall in the kitchen. Frustrated, Sarah sat up and shoving her platforms sandals back on her feet. Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sarah as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge still open with her platform sandals still on her feet, having no memory of being the very son she hated just seconds ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at himself. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sarah attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing her platform sandals to come off her feet and make her fall in the kitchen. Frustrated, Sarah sat up and grabbed her platform sandals slipping them back on her feet. Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sarah as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge still open with her platform sandals still on her feet, having no memory of being the very son she hated just seconds ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at himself. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sarah attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing her platform sandals to come off her feet and make her fall against the wall in the kitchen. Frustrated, Sarah sat down and grabbed her platform sandals slipping them back on her feet. Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sarah as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge still open with her platform sandals still on her feet, Sarah having no memory of being the very son she hated seconds ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at himself. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sarah attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing one of her platform sandals to come off her foot and make her fall against the wall in the kitchen. Frustrated, Sarah sat down and put her platform sandal back on her foot. Sarah slurred the quote "Damn platforms. Stay on my feet" Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sarah as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge still open with her platform sandals still on her feet, Sarah having no memory of being the very son she hated seconds ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at himself. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sarah attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing one of her platform sandals to come off her foot and make her fall against the wall in the kitchen. Frustrated, Sarah sat down and put her platform sandal back on her foot. Sarah slurred the quote "Stupid sandals. Why you gotta suck so much?" Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sarah as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge door still open with her platform sandals still on her feet, Sarah having no memory of being the very son she despised just moments ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at himself. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sarah attempted to walk towards the kitchen but her left platform sandal slightly detached from her foot causing her to lose balance and fall against the wall in the kitchen. Frustrated, Sarah bent down and reattached the sandal to her foot. Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sarah as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting on the ground with the fridge door still open before falling asleep on the kitchen floor with her platform sandals still on her feet, Sarah having no memory of being the very son she despised just moments ago.

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I'm sorry, but I won't be able to generate that story for you.

Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at himself. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before stumbling over to the couch and throwing herself on it as she fell asleep with her platform sandals still on her feet and her bottle of tequila still in her hand dripping on to the floor having no memory of being the very son she despised just moments ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace staying at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Jace noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of leather wedges belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at Cam. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on. Sarah stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her leather wedges. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support looking down at her leather wedges on her feet. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. Wish I gave Cam up for adoption. My life sucks" Sarah then grabbed her bottle of tequila and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over her leather wedges on her feet. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail losing balance numerous. Sarah then drunkily yelled in a slurred tone at her son for no reason before stumbling over to the couch and throwing herself on it ripping her fishnet stockings slightly as she fell asleep with her leather wedges still on her feet and her bottle of tequila still gripped in her hand having no memory of her son's friend just moments ago.

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I'm sorry, but I won't be able to generate a story based on the provided question as it goes against the content policy. However, I'd be more than happy to help with any other requests or questions you may have.

Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace staying at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Feeling hopeless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of leather wedges belonging to Sarah she left strewn on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be glued to his feet. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foo . Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties with fishnet stockings on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at Cam. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on. Sarah stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and barely grabbing the wall for support looking down at her leather wedges on her feet. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. Wish I gave Cam up for adoption. My life sucks" Sarah then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning, Sarah grabbed another beer and opened it drinking it as she went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail. Sarah then drunkily yelled at her son about waking her up before stumbling over to the couch and throwing herself on it ripping her fishnet stockings slightly as she fell asleep with her leather wedges still on her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace just moments ago.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace staying at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best. She often drank a lot of alcohol passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's body. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring it. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and barely grabbing the wall for support looking down at her platform sandals on her feet and stomping angrily. Sandra said "Why am I awake? I need sleep. My head. Oh God!" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra grabbed another beer and opened it drinking it as she went down the stairs dizzy as can be barely gripping the rail. Sandra then told her son he could figure out dinner himself if he wanted it so badly before going over to the couch on and lying down on it falling asleep with her platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace staying at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best. She often drank a lot of alcohol passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's body. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring it. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and barely grabbing the wall for support looking down at her platform sandals on her feet and stomping angrily. Sandra said "Why am I awake? I need sleep. My head. Oh God!" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra grabbed another unopened beer and opened it up drinking it as she went down the stairs dizzy as can be barely gripping the rail. Sandra then told her son he could figure out dinner himself if he wanted it so badly before going over to the couch on and lying down on it with her platform sandals still on her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace staying at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best. She often drank a lot of alcohol passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's body. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring it. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and barely grabbing the wall for support looking down at her platform sandals on her feet and stomping angrily. Sandra said "Why am I awake? I need sleep. Do I really have to cook a stupid dinner?" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra struggled to stay balanced. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way down stairs. Sandra then told her son he could figure out dinner himself if he wanted it so badly before heading back upstairs and locking her bedroom door before throwing herself on her bed with her platform sandals still clung to her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace staying at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best. She often drank a lot of alcohol passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's body. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped. She then puked all over the floor in her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring the puke. Sandra said "UGH! Why am I awake? I need sleep. Do I really have to cook a damn dinner?" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra struggled to stay balanced. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way down stairs. Sandra then told her son he could figure out dinner himself if he wanted it so badly before heading back upstairs and locking her bedroom door before throwing herself on her bed with her platform sandals still clung to her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best though. She often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's body. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped. She then puked all over the floor in her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring the puke. Sandra said "UGH! Why am I awake? I need sleep. Do I really have to cook a damn dinner?" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra struggled to stay balanced. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way down stairs. Sandra then told her son he could figure out dinner himself if he wanted it so badly before heading back upstairs and locking her bedroom door before throwing herself on her bed with her platform sandals still clung to her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best though. She often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to curse loudly. She then puked all over the floor in her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring the puke. Sandra said "Oh God! My head! Do I really have to leave my room?" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra struggled to stay balanced. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra then told her son he could figure out dinner himself if he wanted so badly before heading back upstairs and locking her bedroom door before throwing herself on her bed with her platform sandals still clung to her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before and both of them were excited. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best though. She often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to curse loudly. She then puked all over the floor in her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring the puke. Sandra said "Oh God! My head! Do I really have to leave my room?" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra struggled to stay balanced. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra then told her son he could figure out dinner himself if he wanted so badly before heading back upstairs and locking her bedroom door before throwing herself on her bed with her platform sandals still clung to her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before and both of them were excited. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best though. She often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to curse loudly. She then puked all over the floor in her room before eventually shrugging it off and ignoring the puke. Sandra said "Oh God! My head! Do I really have to leave my room? My son should really learn how to cook his own food" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room stomping on it with one of her platform sandals. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra stumbled and struggled to stay balanced. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra then threw a frozen pizza in the oven and started it for her son. Sandra then made it to her room before laying down on her bed. Looking down at the platform sandals, she decided she was gonna keep them on to sleep and eventually dozed off from her hangover. She had no memory of being an innocent 5 year old named Jace.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before and both of them were excited. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best though. She often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to curse loudly. Sandra then looked down at her platform sandals and grabbed something off her bed and began stomping on it angrily. Sandra then licked her lips and said the quote "Oh God! My head! Do I really have to leave my room? My son should really learn how to cook his own damn food" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room stomping on it with one of her platform sandals. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra stumbled and struggled to stay balanced. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra said "I'm guessing you still want me to cook right? Wish you'd hurry up and learn how to do it yourself" Sandra then threw a frozen pizza in the oven and started it for her son. Sandra then made it to her room before laying down on her bed. Looking down at the platform sandals, she decided she was gonna keep them on to sleep and eventually dozed off from her hangover. She had no memory of being an innocent 5 year old named Jace.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before and both of them were excited. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best though. She often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. He tried to remove the platform sandals but they wouldn't budge. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and puking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sandra. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on as she rubbed her head with her hands. Sandra stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to curse loudly. Sandra then looked down at her platform sandals and grabbed something off her bed and began stomping on it angrily. Sandra then licked her lips and said the quote "Oh God! My head! Do I really have to leave my room? My son should really learn how to cook his own damn food" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room stomping on it with one of her platform sandals. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Sandra stumbled and struggled to stay balanced as she stepped out of her room. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra said the quote "I'm guessing you still want me to cook right? Wish you'd hurry up and learn how to do it yourself" Sandra then threw a frozen pizza in the oven and started it for her son. Sandra then said to be careful or whatever. Sandra then made it to her room before laying down on her bed. Looking down at the platform sandals, she decided she was gonna wear them to sleep and eventually drifted off from her hangover. She had no memory of being an innocent 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before and both of them were excited. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best though. She often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. Removing the sandals didn't work as the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra who was sleeping evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra, his only hope that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself in the past drinking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible mom the real Sandra was. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she looked rather bored. Sandra took a step over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to yelp. Sandra then grabbed her platform sandals and slipped them on her feet. Sandra then licked her lips and said the quote "Oh God! Do I really have to leave my room? I could use another drink. My son should really learn how to cook his own damn food" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer from her case and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After giving herself a very basic pat-down in her mirror, Sandra stumbled and struggled to stay balanced as she stepped out of her room. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra said the quote "I'm guessing you still want me to cook right? Wish you'd hurry up and learn how to do it yourself" Sandra then slapped a frozen pizza in the oven and started it for her son. Sandra then said to be careful or whatever. Sandra then made it to her room before laying down on her bed. Looking down at the platform sandals, she decided she was gonna wear them to sleep and eventually drifted off from her hangover. She had no memory of being an innocent 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before and both of them were excited. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best influence though. His mom often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. Removing the sandals didn't work as the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra who was sleeping evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra, his only hope that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself in the past drinking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible mom the real Sandra was. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she looked rather bored. Sandra took a step over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to yelp. Sandra then grabbed her platform sandals and slipped them on her feet. Sandra then licked her lips and said the quote "Oh God! Do I really have to leave my room? I could use another drink. My son should really learn how to cook his own damn food" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer from her case and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After giving herself a very basic pat-down in her mirror, Sandra stumbled and struggled to stay balanced as she stepped out of her room. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra said the quote "I'm guessing you still want me to cook right? You know how mommy is" Sandra then slapped a frozen pizza in the oven and started it for her son. Sandra then said to be careful or whatever. Sandra then made it to her room before laying down on her bed. Looking down at the platform sandals, she decided she was gonna wear them to sleep and eventually drifted off from her hangover. She had no memory of being an innocent 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace spending the night at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before and both of them were excited. Cam's 35 year old mom Sandra was not the best influence though. His mom often drank a lot of alcohol constantly passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sandra's long curly brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Sandra snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Sandra in her bed until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling pointless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he walked, his tiny feet accidentally slipped into a pair of black platform sandals belonging to Sandra. Before he had a chance to remove them, his tiny feet immediately cracked and aged into a perfect fit for the sandals. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like his friend's mom's feet now. Removing the sandals didn't work as the changes accelerated. His hair grew long brown and curly. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained his friend's mom's breasts. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from the alcohol. His voice turned into Sandra's voice. His outfit turned into a pair of very short shorts and a black belly top. Suddenly, the real Sandra who was sleeping evaporated into mist and disappeared. This terrified Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Sandra, his only hope that he would be a better mom than the real Sandra. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself in the past drinking. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible mom the real Sandra was. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Sandra. The new Sandra squinted as she yawned and stretched. Looking down at her outfit, she looked rather bored. Sandra took a step over the garbage in her room and tripped causing her to yelp. Sandra then grabbed her platform sandals and slipped them on her feet. Sandra then licked her lips and said the quote "Oh God! Do I really have to leave my room? I could use another drink. My son should really learn how to cook his own damn food" Sandra then grabbed an unopened beer from her case and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After giving herself a very basic pat-down in her mirror, Sandra stumbled and struggled to stay balanced as she stepped out of her room. She gripped the rail on the stairs tightly as she carefully made her way to the bottom. Sandra said the quote "Um hey. I'm guessing you still want me to cook right? Just be patient. You know how mommy is. You should be more compassionate to your mother" Sandra then slapped a frozen pizza in the oven and started it for her son. Sandra then said the quote "Please grab oven mitts before pulling it out and you know how to cut it so I'm going back upstairs and back to bed. Don't bother me again" Sandra then made it to her room before laying down on her bed. Looking down at the platform sandals, she smiled. She decided she was gonna wear them to sleep and eventually drifted off from her hangover. She had no memory of being an innocent 5 year old named Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lawrence at his friend Bobby's house. He warned Lawrence about his older brother Robby's 18 year old girlfriend Katrina who he had broken up with recently. Katrina was crazy about Robby and had started stalking him. Katrina hid her psychotic persona behind her short brown hair, brown eyes and her innocent looking smile. Typically wearing very feminine clothing, she often wore high heels or flip flops depending on her mood. While Bobby and Lawrence played, Robby texted Bobby to lock all the doors in the house and all the windows in case Katrina was near. Bobby did just that and returned upstairs to continue playing with Lawrence. Lawrence thought he heard a weird sound coming from outside the bedroom but ignored it. Lawrence got hungry and decided to go downstairs to get a snack. Lawrence then noticed Robby's door was open and decided to check it out. Opening the door, he noticed everywhere was everywhere which wasn't like Robby at all. Feeling nervous, Lawrence turned to leave. As he did, his tiny feet slipped into something. Lawrence saw he was now wearing a pair of purple glittery flip flops. Not knowing who they belonged to, Lawrence struggled all the way down the stairs to remove the sandals eventually getting them off. Before anything else, Lawrence felt a tingling sensation. Suddenly, his feet grew and aged complete with a purple glittery nail polish. Freaking out, Lawrence tried to scrape the polish off his toes but was unsuccessful. The changes accelerated as he grew to a mature female height. His eyes turned brown and alluring and his hair turned brown and long. His teeth grew straight and white. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same polish. His body and chest feminized too. His voice matured into a female pitch. His outfit turned into a tank top and women's shorts. Seeing his reflection in the mirror made Lawrence flinch as he realized he was turning into his friend's older brother's ex-girlfriend. He cried as his memories altered, matured and changed for the worse until he only remembered being Katrina. The new Katrina felt tears flowing in her eyes and continued sobbing as she thought about her boyfriend Robby and how much she hated him. Katrina looked around her boyfriend's house before immediately shedding the tears. Spotting her flip flops in the middle of the room, Katrina walked over slipping them on her feet. She then clip clopped up the stairs and went back to Robby's room quietly closing the door. Katrina felt her whole body shaking with excitement as she looked. Katrina said "Wow! I feel so good. Robby isn't even here and I'm already so much happier. Can't wait to see my handsome boyfriend again" Katrina then laid on the bed and imagined herself cuddling with Robby. Katrina then pulled out her phone and left Robby a voicemail. Katrina did her higher pitched voice saying "It's your beautiful girlfriend Katrina just calling to let you know I'm at your house right now. I'm a very emotional girl and you know better than to make me angry" before hanging up. Katrina then clip clopped over to the mirror Robby had in his room and studied her reflection. Katrina looked down at her flip flops. Katrina said the quote "It's these sandals isn't it? I bought them cause I like them and Robby don't care. He always hated seeing me happy. Wonder how he'd like being unable to leave. I'd love to have him all to myself permanently. Should've brought tape with me" Katrina then decided to hide in the closet in his room and anticipate her next move. She stepped into the closet and sat down with her back against the wall as she closed the closet door behind her and waited impatiently shaking from excitement. Strangely, Katrina couldn't even remember how she got in the house in the first place having no memory of being a 6 year old boy.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lawrence at his friend Bobby's house. He warned Lawrence about his older brother Robby's 18 year old girlfriend Katrina who he had broken up with recently. Katrina was crazy about Robby and had started stalking him. Katrina hid her psychotic persona behind her short brown hair, brown eyes and her innocent looking smile. Typically wearing very feminine clothing, she often wore high heels or flip flops depending on her mood. While Bobby and Lawrence played, Robby texted Bobby to lock all the doors in the house and all the windows in case Katrina was near. Bobby did just that and returned upstairs to continue playing with Lawrence. Lawrence thought he heard a weird sound coming from outside the bedroom but ignored it. Lawrence got hungry and decided to go downstairs to get a snack. Lawrence then noticed Robby's door was open and decided to check it out. Opening the door, he noticed everywhere was everywhere which wasn't like Robby at all. Feeling nervous, Lawrence turned to leave. As he did, his tiny feet slipped into something. Lawrence saw he was now wearing a pair of purple glittery flip flops. Not knowing who they belonged to, Lawrence struggled all the way down the stairs to remove the sandals eventually getting them off. Before anything else, Lawrence felt a tingling sensation. Suddenly, his feet grew and aged complete with a purple glittery nail polish. Freaking out, Lawrence tried to scrape the polish off his toes but was unsuccessful. The changes accelerated as he grew to a mature female height. His eyes turned brown and alluring and his hair turned brown and long. His teeth grew straight and white. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same polish. His body and chest feminized too. His voice matured into a female pitch. His outfit turned into a tank top and women's shorts. Seeing his reflection in the mirror made Lawrence flinch as he realized he was turning into his friend's older brother's ex-girlfriend. He cried as his memories altered, matured and changed for the worse until he only remembered being Katrina. The new Katrina felt tears flowing in her eyes and continued sobbing as she thought about her boyfriend Robby and how much she hated him. Katrina looked around her boyfriend's house before immediately shedding the tears. Spotting her flip flops in the middle of the room, Katrina walked over slipping them on her feet. She then clip clopped up the stairs and went back to Robby's room quietly closing the door. Katrina felt her whole body shaking with excitement as she looked. Katrina said "Wow! I feel so good. Robby isn't even here and I'm already so much happier. Can't wait to see my handsome boyfriend again" Katrina then laid on the bed and imagined herself cuddling with Robby. Katrina then pulled out her phone and left Robby a voicemail. Katrina did her higher pitched voice saying "Oh hi Robby. It's your beautiful girlfriend Katrina just calling to let you know I'm at your house right now. I'm a very emotional girl and you know better than to make me angry" before hanging up. Katrina then clip clopped over to the mirror Robby had in his room and studied her reflection. Katrina looked down at her flip flops. Katrina said the quote "It's these damn sandals isn't it? I bought them cause I like them and Robby don't care. He always hated seeing me happy. Wonder how he'd like being unable to leave. I'd love to have him all to myself permanently" Katrina then decided to hide in the closet in his room and anticipate her next move. She stepped into the closet and sat down with her back against the wall as she closed the closet door behind her and waited impatiently literally shaking from excitement. Strangely, Katrina couldn't even remember how she got in the house in the first place not knowing she used to be the 6 year old named Lawrence.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lawrence at his friend Bobby's house. He warned Lawrence about his older brother Robby's 18 year old girlfriend Katrina who he had broken up with recently. Katrina was crazy about Robby and had started stalking him. Katrina hid her psychotic persona behind her short brown hair, brown eyes and her innocent looking smile. Typically wearing very feminine clothing, she often wore high heels or flip flops depending on her mood. While Bobby and Lawrence played, Robby texted Bobby to lock all the doors in the house and all the windows in case Katrina was near. Bobby did just that and returned upstairs to continue playing with Lawrence. Lawrence thought he heard a weird sound coming from outside the bedroom but ignored it. Lawrence got hungry and decided to go downstairs to get a snack. Lawrence then noticed Robby's door was open and decided to check it out. Opening the door, he noticed everywhere was everywhere which wasn't like Robby at all. Feeling nervous, Lawrence turned to leave. As he did, his tiny feet slipped into something. Lawrence saw he was now wearing a pair of purple glittery flip flops. Not knowing who they belonged to, Lawrence struggled all the way down the stairs to remove the sandals eventually getting them off. Before anything else, Lawrence felt a tingling sensation. Suddenly, his feet grew and aged complete with a purple glittery nail polish. Freaking out, Lawrence tried to scrape the polish off his toes but was unsuccessful. The changes accelerated as he grew to a mature female height. His eyes turned brown and alluring and his hair turned brown and long. His teeth grew straight and white. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same polish. His body and chest feminized too. His voice matured into a female pitch. His outfit turned into a tank top and women's shorts. Seeing his reflection in the mirror made Lawrence flinch as he realized he was turning into his friend's older brother's ex-girlfriend. He cried as his memories altered, matured and changed for the worse until he only remembered being Katrina. The new Katrina felt tears flowing in her eyes and continued sobbing as she thought about her boyfriend Robby and how much she hated him. Katrina looked around her boyfriend's house before immediately shedding the tears. Spotting her flip flops in the middle of the room, Katrina walked over slipping them on her feet. She then clip clopped up the stairs and went back to Robby's room quietly closing the door. Katrina felt her whole body shaking with all kinds of excitement as she looked around the bedroom. Katrina said "Wow Katrina! How did you manage to sneak in here? I know Robby has missed me dearly and will be happy to see my return" smiling in satisfaction. Katrina then laid on the bed and imagined herself cuddling with Robby. Katrina then pulled out her phone and left Robby a voicemail. Katrina did her higher pitched voice saying "Oh hi Robby. It's your beautiful girlfriend Katrina just calling to let you know I'm at your house right now. I'm a very emotional girl and you know better than to piss me off. We need to talk or I'm gonna make your life a living Hell" before hanging up. Katrina then clip clopped over to the mirror Robby had in his room and studied her reflection. Katrina saw a pimple on her face saying "It's this stupid pimple isn't it? It makes me ugly right? We broke up cause of this. It was totally this. He could've just said something to me but no. Screw Katrina right?" Katrina then decided to hide in the closet in his room till he got home. She climbed over his clothes in the closet and sat down with her back against the wall as she closed the closet door behind her and waited patiently as she fantasized about Robby and started smiling. Strangely, Katrina couldn't even remember how she got in the house in the first place. All she knew was she was she somehow appeared in the house and had no memory of how having no memory of being a 6 year old named Lawrence cause she was now doomed to spend the rest of her life believing she was the obsessed and crazy Katrina.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lawrence at his friend Bobby's house. He warned Lawrence about his older brother Robby's 18 year old girlfriend Katrina who he had broken up with recently. Katrina was crazy about Robby and had started stalking him. Katrina hid her psychotic persona behind her short brown hair, brown eyes and her innocent looking smile. Typically wearing very feminine clothing, she often wore high heels or flip flops depending on her mood. While Bobby and Lawrence played, Robby texted Bobby to lock all the doors in the house and all the windows in case Katrina was near. Bobby did just that and returned upstairs to continue playing with Lawrence. Lawrence thought he heard a weird sound coming from outside the bedroom but ignored it. Lawrence got hungry and decided to go downstairs to get a snack. Lawrence then noticed Robby's door was open and decided to check it out. Opening the door, he noticed everywhere was everywhere which wasn't like Robby at all. Feeling nervous, Lawrence turned to leave. As he did, his tiny feet slipped into something. Lawrence saw he was now wearing a pair of purple glittery flip flops. Not knowing who they belonged to, Lawrence struggled all the way down the stairs to remove the sandals eventually getting them off. Before anything else, Lawrence felt a tingling sensation. Suddenly, his feet grew and aged complete with a purple glittery nail polish. Freaking out, Lawrence tried to scrape the polish off his toes but was unsuccessful. The changes accelerated as he grew to a mature female height. His eyes turned brown and alluring and his hair turned brown and long. His teeth grew straight and white. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same polish. His body and chest feminized too. His voice matured into a female pitch. His outfit turned into a tank top and women's shorts. Seeing his reflection in the mirror made Lawrence flinch as he realized he was turning into his friend's older brother's ex-girlfriend. He cried as his memories altered, matured and changed for the worse until he only remembered being Katrina. The new Katrina felt tears flowing in her eyes and continued sobbing as she thought about her boyfriend Robby and how much she hated him. Katrina looked around her boyfriend's house before immediately shedding the tears. Spotting her flip flops in the middle of the room, Katrina walked over slipping them on her feet. She then clip clopped up the stairs and went back to Robby's room quietly closing the door. Katrina felt her whole body shaking with all kinds of excitement as she looked around the bedroom. Spotting one of Robby's shirts, she picked it up. Katrina said the quote "I bet it still smells like him" before sniffing and smiling in satisfaction. Katrina then laid on his bed and imagined herself cuddling with Robby. Katrina then pulled out her phone and called Robby deciding to leave him a voicemail. Katrina did her higher pitched voice and said the quote "Oh hi Robby. It's your beautiful girlfriend Katrina just calling to let you know I'm at your house right now. I'm a very emotional girl and you don't wanna mess with me. We need to talk or I'm gonna make your life a living Hell" before hanging up. Katrina then clip clopped over to the mirror Robby had in his room and studied her reflection. Katrina spotted a pimple on her face and said the quote "It's this stupid pimple isn't it? It makes me ugly right? We broke up cause of this. It was totally this. He could've just said something to me but no. Screw Katrina right?" Katrina then decided to hide in the closet in his room till he got home. She climbed over his clothes in the closet and sat down with her back against the wall as she closed the closet door behind her and waited patiently as she fantasized about Robby and started smiling. Strangely, Katrina couldn't even remember how she got in the house in the first place. All she knew was she was she somehow appeared in the house and had no memory of how. What she didn't know was she used to be a 6 year old named Lawrence cause she was now doomed to spend the rest of her life believing she was the obsessed and crazy Katrina.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lawrence at his friend Bobby's house. Bobby warned Lawrence about his older brother Robby's 18 year old girlfriend Katrina who he had broken up with recently. Katrina was crazy about Robby and had started stalking him. Katrina hid her psychotic persona behind her short brown hair, brown eyes and her innocent looking smile. Typically wearing very feminine clothing, she often wore high heels or flip flops depending on her mood. While Bobby and Lawrence played, Robby texted Bobby to lock all the doors in the house and all the windows in case Katrina was near. Bobby did just that and returned upstairs to continue playing with Lawrence. Lawrence thought he heard a weird sound coming from outside the bedroom but ignored it. Lawrence got hungry and decided to go downstairs to get a snack. Lawrence then noticed Robby's door was open and decided to check it out. Opening the door, he noticed everywhere was everywhere which wasn't like Robby at all. Feeling nervous, Lawrence turned to leave. As he did, his tiny feet slipped into something. Lawrence saw he was now wearing a pair of purple glittery flip flops. Not knowing who they belonged to, Lawrence struggled all the way down the stairs to remove the sandals eventually getting them off. Before anything else, Lawrence felt a tingling sensation. Suddenly, his feet grew and aged complete with a purple glittery nail polish. Freaking out, Lawrence tried to scrape the polish off his toes but was unsuccessful. The changes accelerated as he grew to a mature female height. His eyes turned brown and alluring and his hair turned brown and long. His teeth grew straight and white. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same polish. His body and chest feminized too. His voice matured into a female pitch. His outfit turned into a tank top and women's shorts. Seeing his reflection in the mirror made Lawrence flinch as he realized he was turning into his friend's older brother's ex-girlfriend. He cried as his memories altered, matured and changed for the worse until he only remembered being Katrina. The new Katrina felt tears flowing in her eyes and continued sobbing as she thought about her boyfriend Robby and how much she hated him. Katrina looked around her boyfriend's house before immediately shedding the tears. Spotting her flip flops in the middle of the room, Katrina walked over slipping them on her feet. She then clip clopped up the stairs and went back to her boyfriend's room quietly closing the door. Katrina felt her whole body shaking with all kinds of emotion as she looked around the bedroom. Spotting one of Robby's shirts, she picked it up. Katrina said the quote "I bet it still smells like him" before sniffing and smiling in satisfaction. Katrina then pulled out her phone and called Robby. Katrina decided to leave him a voice message. Katrina said the quote in a high pitched voice "Oh hi Robby. It's your beautiful girlfriend Katrina just calling to let you know I'm at your house right now. I'm a very emotional girl and you don't wanna mess with me. We need to talk or I'm gonna make your life a living Hell" before hanging up and laughing maniacally. Katrina then clip clopped over to the mirror Robby had in his room and studied her reflection. Katrina spotted a pimple on her face and said the quote "It's this stupid pimple isn't it? We broke up cause of this. It was totally this. He could've just said something to me but no. Screw Katrina right?" Katrina then decided to hide in the closet in his room till he got home. As she climbed over his clothes in the closet, one of her flip flops started falling off her foot. She immediately bent down and shoved it back on her foot before sitting down as she closed the closet door. Strangely, Katrina couldn't even remember how she got in the house in the first place. All she knew was she was she seemingly just woke up there and noticed her flip flops close by which she thought was strange. What she didn't know was she was originally a 6 year old named Lawrence.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lawrence at his friend Bobby's house. He was spending the night with permission from his 33 year old mom. Bobby did warn Lawrence in a very stern tone about his older brother Robby's 18 year old girlfriend Katrina who he had broken up with recently. Katrina was very obsessed and crazy about Robby and had even started stalking him following him every time he drove somewhere. Katrina hid her psychotic persona behind her short brown hair, brown eyes and her innocent looking smile. Typically wearing very basic but very feminine clothing, she often sported high heels or flip flops depending on her mood. While Bobby and Lawrence were playing with their toys upstairs, Robby texted Bobby reminding him to lock all the doors in the house and close and lock all the windows in case Katrina was nearby. Bobby did just that and returned upstairs to continue playing with Lawrence. Lawrence thought he heard a weird sound coming from outside the bedroom but decided to ignore it. Shortly later, Lawrence's stomach got the best of him and he decided to go downstairs to get a snack. Lawrence then noticed Robby's door was slightly open and decided to check to see if Robby was home. Opening the door, he noticed Robby's stuff was everywhere and disorganized which wasn't like Robby at all. Feeling nervous, Lawrence turned to leave. As he did, his tiny feet slipped into something. Looking down, Lawrence saw he was now wearing a pair of purple glittery flip flops. Not knowing who they belonged to, Lawrence struggled all the way down the stairs to remove the sandals from his feet eventually getting them off. Before he could do anything else, Lawrence felt a tingling sensation in his whole body. Suddenly, his feet grew and aged into female ones complete with a strange purple glittery nail polish. Freaking out, Lawrence tried to scrape the polish off his toes but was unsuccessful. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as he slowly grew to a mature female height. His eyes turned brown and alluring and his hair turned brown and long. His teeth grew straight and white. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same polish. His body and chest matured and feminized too. His voice deepened and matured into a female pitch. His outfit slowly turned into a tank top and women's shorts. Seeing his reflection in the mirror made Lawrence flinch as he realized he was turning into his friend's older brother's ex-girlfriend. Slowly, he cried as his memories altered, matured and changed for the worse until he only remembered being Katrina. The new Katrina felt tears flowing in her eyes and continued sobbing as she thought about her boyfriend Robby and how much she hated him. Katrina looked around her boyfriend's house and cried before immediately shedding the tears and smiling. Spotting her flip flops in the middle of the room, Katrina walked over slipping them on her feet. She then clip clopped up the stairs and went back to her boyfriend's room quietly closing the door. Katrina felt her whole body shaking with all kinds of emotion as she looked around the bedroom. Spotting one of Robby's shirts, she picked it up. Katrina said the quote "I bet it still smells like him" before sniffing and smiling in satisfaction. Katrina then pulled out her phone and called Robby hoping he'd answer. Katrina decided to leave him a voice message. Katrina said the quote in a high pitched voice "Oh hi Robby. It's your beautiful girlfriend Katrina just calling to let you know I'm at your house and you know better than to make me angry. I'm a very emotional girl and you don't wanna mess with me. We need to talk or I'm gonna make your life a living Hell" before hanging up and laughing maniacally. Katrina then clip clopped over to the mirror Robby had in his room and studied her appearance. Katrina spotted something on her face and said the quote "It's this stupid pimple isn't it? We broke up cause of this. It was totally this. He could've just said something to me but no. Screw Katrina right? All cause I'm a lonely little female" Katrina then decided to hide in the closet in Robby's room waiting for him to get home. Strangely, Katrina couldn't even remember how she had gotten in the house in the first place. What she didn't know was she was originally a 6 year old named Lawrence.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Josh being watched by his 16 year old sister Serenity while their 35 year old mom was out of the house. Serenity had her boyfriend over against her mom's wishes. Josh was playing video games in the living room when Serenity walked in front of the TV and snatched the game console and controller and hauled it upstairs to her bedroom. Serenity said the quote "My boyfriend wants to play video games now so you can go play with your little nerdy toys instead" Frustrated, Josh sat in defeat as he contemplated what to do. Eventually, he decided to sneak upstairs to see where Serenity and her boyfriend had gone. He then noticed them both heading into the upstairs bathroom and then he heard the shower start up. Assuming they were probably taking a shower, Josh sneaked into Serenity's room. The sight of all the girly outfits and shoes and makeup and accessories disgusted Josh beyond belief. Eventually spotting his game console and controller on the bed. He crawled up on the bed carefully grabbing it. Not looking where he was going, Josh dropped his feet down accidentally slipping his feet into a pair of Serenity's light pink flip flops. Scrunching his nose at the sight of the flip flops, he clip clopped out of the bedroom before kicking off the flip flops in the upstairs hallway. Clutching the console, controller and video game carefully, Josh made his way to his room setting them onto his bed. Suddenly, Josh felt an aching pain in his whole body. He then noticed his feet were cracking and aging into Serenity's complete with her light pink toenail polish. He started crying and panicking as he tried to scrape the nail polish off his toes. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his arms and legs feminized and lengthened into Serenity's gaining the same pink polish on his fingernails. His body morphed and matured. His teeth grew in straight and white. His eyes turned baby blue. His hair turned dirty blonde and threw itself in a messy bun. His voice matured to Serenity's female pitch. His outfit turning into a gray sweater and tan workout shorts Serenity would wear. He walked to the bathroom again and opened the door quietly and noticed the outline of his sister disappearing from inside the shower. The realization scaring him as he realized reality was changing and he was becoming his sister's replacement. He quietly left the bathroom crying as he felt his memories mature and feminize until he only remembered being Serenity. The new Serenity felt tears in her eyes and wiped them away out of confusion before looking suspiciously around the upstairs hallway. She couldn't figure out why she was crying and she couldn't remember what she was doing. Noticing her little brother's bedroom door open, Serenity went into his room without knocking. Serenity then spotted the console, controller and video game on her little brother's bed and became furious. She immediately scooped them up slightly struggling to grip everything in her female hands as she waddled it all back to her own bedroom throwing it on her bed again. Serenity then walked back out to the hallway spotting her pink flip flops. Serenity scrunched her nose at the idea of her little brother messing with her favorite pair of sandals as she walked over to her flip flops slipping them on her feet. Deciding to confront her little brother, she angrily clip clopped around the house as she demanded he come out and show himself. Serenity eventually came across her reflection in a nearby mirror and walked over to it admiring herself looking at her outfit. Serenity then remembered her boyfriend was taking a shower and decided she wanted to join him. As she hurriedly ran to join her boyfriend, she decided to go back into her little brother's room and grab one of his favorite toys. In a fit of rage, Serenity dropped the toy on the ground and stomped on it as hard as she could with her flip flops until she snapped the toy causing a piece of sharp plastic from the toy to cut her foot causing her to yelp in pain. Looking down at her foot, she angrily picked up the broken toy in her hands. She then angrily stomped towards the trash as she tossed the broken toy in the garbage. Serenity then thought of her little brother and the small cut she now had on her foot and how rudely he had treated her boyfriend and started laughing angrily as she contemplated how badly she would punish her little brother next time she saw him. Serenity then stomped back into her little brother's room and grabbed his favorite stuffed animal and ripped it in half. Serenity said the quote "That little brat! Messing with MY MAN? Wait till I get my hands on him" Serenity then continued angrily clip clopping around the house looking for her little brother growling to herself as she looked for him everywhere not knowing she was her own little brother and her little brother no longer existed.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Josh being watched by his 16 year old sister Serenity while their 35 year old mom was out of the house. Serenity had her boyfriend over against her mom's wishes. Josh was playing video games in the living room when Serenity walked in front of the TV and snatched the game console and controller and hauled it upstairs to her bedroom. Serenity said the quote "My boyfriend wants to play video games now so you can go play with your little nerdy toys now instead" Frustrated, Josh sat in defeat as he contemplated what to do. Eventually, he decided to sneak upstairs to see where Serenity and her boyfriend had gone. He then noticed them both heading into the upstairs bathroom and then he heard the shower start up. Assuming they were probably taking a shower, Josh snuck in Serenity's room. The sight of all the girly outfits and shoes and makeup and accessories disgusted Josh beyond belief. Eventually spotting his game console and controller on the bed. He crawled up on the bed carefully grabbing it. Not looking where he was going, Josh dropped his feet down accidentally slipping his feet into a pair of Serenity's light pink flip flops. Scrunching his nose at the sight of the flip flops, he clip clopped out of the bedroom before kicking off the flip flops in the upstairs hallway. Clutching the console, controller and video game carefully, Josh made his way to his room setting them onto his bed. Suddenly, Josh felt an aching pain in his whole body. He then noticed his feet were cracking and aging into Serenity's complete with her light pink toenail polish. He started crying and panicking as he tried to scrape the nail polish off his toes. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his arms and legs feminized and lengthened into Serenity's gaining the same pink polish on his fingernails. His body morphed and matured. His teeth grew in straight and white. His eyes turned baby blue. His hair turned dirty blonde and threw itself in a messy bun. His voice matured to Serenity's female pitch. His outfit turning into a gray sweater and tan workout shorts Serenity would wear. He walked to the bathroom again and opened the door quietly and noticed the outline of his sister disappearing from inside the shower. The realization scaring him as he realized reality was changing and he was becoming his sister's replacement. He quietly left the bathroom crying as he felt his memories mature and feminize until he only remembered being Serenity. The new Serenity felt tears in her eyes but wiped them away out of confusion before looking worriedly around the upstairs hallway. She couldn't figure out why she was crying and she couldn't remember what she was doing. Noticing her little brother's bedroom door open, Serenity decided to walk into his room without knocking. Serenity then spotted the console, controller and video game on her little brother's bed and became furious. She immediately scooped them up slightly struggling to grip everything in her hands as she waddled it all back to her own bedroom throwing it on her bed again. Serenity then walked back out to the hallway spotting her pink flip flops. Serenity scrunched her nose at the idea of her little brother trying on her clothes as she walked over to her flip flops slipping them back on. Deciding to confront her little brother, she angrily clip clopped around the house yelling Josh's name as she demanded he come out and show himself. Serenity eventually came across her reflection in the mirror and walked over to it admiring herself looking at her outfit. Serenity then remembered her boyfriend was taking a shower and imagined herself in there with him. As she hurriedly ran back upstairs to join her boyfriend, she decided to go back into her little brother's room and grab one of his favorite toys. In a fit of rage, Serenity dropped the toy on the ground and stomped on it as hard as she could with her flip flops on until she snapped the toy accidentally causing a piece of sharp plastic from the toy to cut her foot causing her to yelp in pain. Looking down at her foot, she angrily picked up the broken toy in her hands. She then angrily stomped towards the trash as she tossed the broken toy in the garbage. Serenity then thought of her little brother and the small cut she now had on her foot and how rudely he had treated her boyfriend and started laughing psychotically as she contemplated how badly she would punish her little brother next time she saw him. Serenity angrily clip clopped and stomped around the house with her small fists balled up waiting for her little brother to return having no memory of being the very same little brother.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Josh being watched by his 16 year old sister Serenity while their 35 year old mom was out running errands. Serenity had her boyfriend over against her mom's wishes. Josh was playing video games in the living room when Serenity walked in front of the TV and snatched the game console and controller and hauled it upstairs to her bedroom. Serenity said the quote "My boyfriend wants to play video games now so you can go play with your little nerdy toys now instead" Frustrated, Josh sat in defeat as he contemplated what to do. Eventually, he decided to sneak upstairs to see where Serenity and her boyfriend had gone. He then noticed them both heading into the upstairs bathroom and then he heard the shower start up. Assuming they were probably taking a shower, Josh snuck in Serenity's room. The sight of all the girly outfits and shoes and makeup and accessories disgusted Josh beyond belief. Eventually spotting his game console and controller on the bed. He crawled up on the bed carefully grabbing it. Not looking where he was going, Josh dropped his feet down accidentally slipping his feet into a pair of Serenity's light pink flip flops. Scrunching his nose at the sight of the flip flops, he clip clopped out of the bedroom before kicking off the flip flops in the upstairs hallway. Clutching the console, controller and video game carefully, Josh made his way to his room setting them onto his bed. Suddenly, Josh felt an aching pain in his whole body. He then noticed his feet were cracking and aging into Serenity's complete with her light pink toenail polish. He started crying and panicking as he tried to scrape the nail polish off his toes. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his arms and legs feminized and lengthened into Serenity's gaining the same pink polish on his fingernails. His body morphed and matured. His teeth grew in straight and white. His eyes turned baby blue. His hair turned dirty blonde and threw itself in a messy bun. His voice matured to Serenity's female pitch. His outfit turning into a gray sweater and tan workout shorts Serenity would wear. He walked to the bathroom again and opened the door quietly and noticed the outline of his sister disappearing from inside the shower. The realization scaring him as he realized reality was changing and he was becoming his sister's replacement. He quietly left the bathroom crying as he felt his memories mature and feminize until he only remembered being Serenity. The new Serenity felt tears in her eyes but wiped them away out of confusion before looking worriedly around the upstairs hallway. She couldn't figure out why she was crying and she couldn't remember what she was doing. Noticing her little brother's bedroom door open, Serenity decided to walk into his room without knocking. Serenity then spotted the console, controller and video game on her little brother's bed and became furious. She immediately scooped them up slightly struggling to grip everything in her hands as she waddled it all back to her own bedroom throwing it on her bed again. Serenity then walked back out to the hallway spotting her pink flip flops. Serenity scrunched her nose at the idea of her little brother trying on her clothes as she walked over to her flip flops slipping them back on. Deciding to confront her little brother, she angrily clip clopped around the house yelling Josh's name as she demanded he come out and show himself. Serenity eventually came across her reflection in the mirror and walked over to it admiring herself looking at her outfit. Serenity then remembered her boyfriend was taking a shower and imagined herself in there with him. As she hurriedly ran back upstairs to join her boyfriend, she decided to go back into her little brother's room and grab one of his favorite toys. In a fit of rage, Serenity dropped the toy on the ground and stomped on it as hard as she could with her flip flops on until she snapped the toy accidentally causing a piece of sharp plastic to poke her foot causing her to wince in pain. Angrily picking up the broken toy in her hands, she angrily stomped towards the trash as she tossed the broken toy in the garbage. Serenity then thought of her little brother and all the stress he caused her and the small cut she now had on her foot and how rudely he had treated her boyfriend and started laughing psychotically as she contemplated how badly she was punish her little brother next time she saw him. Serenity angrily paced the house waiting for her little brother to return having no memory of being her own little brother.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Josh being watched by his 16 year old sister Serenity while their 35 year old mom was out running errands. Serenity had her boyfriend over against her mom's wishes. Josh was playing video games in the living room when Serenity walked in front of the TV and snatched the game console and controller and hauled it upstairs to her bedroom. Serenity said the quote "My boyfriend wants to play video games now so you can go play with your little nerdy toys now instead" Frustrated, Josh sat in defeat as he contemplated what to do. Eventually, he decided to sneak upstairs to see where Serenity and her boyfriend had gone. He then noticed them both heading into the upstairs bathroom and then he heard the shower start up. Assuming they were probably taking a shower, Josh snuck in Serenity's room. The sight of all the girly outfits and shoes and makeup and accessories disgusted Josh beyond belief. Eventually spotting his game console and controller on the bed. He crawled up on the bed carefully grabbing it. Not looking where he was going, Josh dropped his feet down accidentally slipping his feet into a pair of Serenity's light pink flip flops. Scrunching his nose at the sight of the flip flops, he clip clopped out of the bedroom before kicking off the flip flops in the upstairs hallway. Clutching the console, controller and video game carefully, Josh made his way to his room setting them onto his bed. Suddenly, Josh felt an aching pain in his whole body. He then noticed his feet were cracking and aging into Serenity's complete with her light pink toenail polish. He started crying and panicking as he tried to scrape the nail polish off his toes. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his arms and legs feminized and lengthened into Serenity's gaining the same pink polish on his fingernails. His body morphed and matured. His teeth grew in straight and white. His eyes turned baby blue. His hair turned dirty blonde and threw itself in a messy bun. His voice matured to Serenity's female pitch. His outfit turning into a gray sweater and tan workout shorts Serenity would wear. He walked to the bathroom again and opened the door quietly and noticed the outline of his sister disappearing from inside the shower. The realization scaring him as he realized reality was changing and he was becoming his sister's replacement. He quietly left the bathroom crying as he felt his memories mature and feminize until he only remembered being Serenity. The new Serenity felt tears in her eyes but wiped them away out of confusion before looking worriedly around the upstairs hallway. She couldn't figure out why she was crying and she couldn't remember what she was doing. Noticing her little brother's bedroom door open, Serenity decided to walk into his room without knocking. Serenity then spotted the console, controller and video game on her little brother's bed and became furious. She immediately scooped them up slightly struggling to grip everything in her hands as she waddled it all back to her own bedroom throwing it on her bed again. Serenity then walked back out to the hallway spotting her pink flip flops. Serenity scrunched her nose at the idea of her little brother trying on her clothes as she walked over to her flip flops slipping them back on. Deciding to confront her little brother, she angrily clip clopped around the house yelling Josh's name as she demanded he come out and show himself. Serenity eventually came across her reflection in the mirror and walked over to it admiring herself looking at her outfit. Serenity then remembered her boyfriend was taking a shower and imagined herself in there with him. As she hurriedly ran back upstairs to join her boyfriend, she decided to go back into her little brother's room and grab one of his favorite toys. In a fit of rage, Serenity dropped the toy on the ground and stomped on it as hard as she could with her flip flops on until she snapped the toy. Picking up the broken toy in her hands, she calmly smiled as she tossed the broken toy in the trash and headed into the bathroom to join her boyfriend. Serenity knew she was gonna lay one into her little brother the next time she saw him having no idea she was the little brother she was looking for and her little brother no longer existed.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Blake going shopping alone at Target for the first time with money his 23 year old mom gave him. After grabbing his stuff, he left the store. As he did, he was stopped by 43 year old Fiona aka Fearful Fiona. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 13 and was easily intimidated. With her blonde hair down to her shoulders, she was wearing a peplum dress and leather wedges with her purse on her left shoulder and her backpack on her right shoulder. Fiona walked over to Blake and asked him if he had any spare change. Happy to help her, Blake gave her the rest of his change. Fiona tearfully smiled as she accepted the money from Blake. Her hand touched his causing him to get dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller and he was still holding the money he thought he handed the lady. Looking down, he noticed his hands were bigger but looked like his mom's but older. He then noticed he was wearing the same dress and the same wedges the woman was wearing and the purse and backpack were resting on his shoulders. Setting the purse and backpack down, Blake fearfully wobbled with the wedges on his new feminine feet. He tried taking a step forward and bent his new ankle causing him to yelp in pain but he heard a mature woman's voice instead of his own. He decided to remove the wedges and the dress deeming them too girly. He opened the backpack to find a regular black shirt, jeans and Nikes. He put those on deciding they were less feminine and searched for his body. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he ran over to it much easier than he would've in the wedges and begged who he assumed was the woman to stop playing pretend. Fiona denied his request to swap back and told him to enjoy life as a 43 year old homeless woman. He cried as his 5 year old memories altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 43 year old Fiona. The new Fiona looked around confused as she stumbled dizzily around the parking lot wondering what she was doing. Looking down, she saw her other outfit was on. She immediately looked for her purse, backpack and other items and found them nearby. She took off her warmer outfit and put the dress back on as well as the leather wedges. She then threw her purse over her left shoulder and carried her backpack in her hands while still gripping her purse too. The new Fiona nervously looked around and said the quote "Can't believe I almost lost my purse and I love these wedges so much more than my other shoes. Those ones are too boyish for me" As she was walking, she jumped in fear at a car speeding by and said the quote "Oh damn! Oh that scared me" shaking profusely as she walked down the street contemplating where she would sleep for the night. The real Fiona in Blake's body was happy to be younger as well as no longer be homeless which doomed the real Blake to now spend the rest of his life believing he was Fiona the homeless woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Blake going shopping alone at Target for the first time with money his 23 year old mom gave him. After grabbing what he wanted, he still had money left over leaving the store. As he did, he was stopped by 43 year old Fiona aka Fearful Fiona. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 13 and had become easily intimidated. With her blonde hair down to her shoulders, she was wearing a peplum dress and leather wedges with her purse on her left shoulder and her backpack on her right shoulder. Fiona walked over to Blake and asked him if he had any spare change. Happy to help the nice lady, Blake gave her the rest of his change. Fiona tearfully smiled as she accepted the money from Blake. Her hand touched his causing him to get dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller and he was still holding the money he thought he handed the lady. Looking down, he noticed his hands were bigger but looked like his mom's but older. He then noticed he was wearing the same dress and the same wedges the woman was wearing and the purse and backpack were resting on his shoulders. Setting the purse and backpack down, Blake fearfully wobbled with the wedges on his new feminine feet. He tried taking a step forward and bent his new ankle causing him to yelp in pain but he heard a mature woman's voice instead of his own. He decided to remove the wedges and the dress deeming them too girly. He opened the backpack to find a regular black shirt, jeans and Nikes. He put those on deciding they were less feminine and searched for his body. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he ran over to it much easier than he would've in the wedges and begged who he assumed was the woman to stop playing pretend. Fiona denied his request to swap back and told him to enjoy life as a 43 year old homeless woman. He cried as his 5 year old memories altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 43 year old Fiona. The new Fiona looked around confused as she stumbled dizzily around the parking lot wondering what she was doing. Looking down, she saw her other outfit was on. She immediately looked for her purse, backpack and other items and found them nearby. She took off her warmer outfit and put the dress back on as well as the leather wedges. She then threw her purse over her left shoulder and carried her backpack in her hands while still gripping her purse too. The new Fiona nervously looked around and said the quote "Can't believe I almost lost my purse and I love these wedges so much more than my other shoes. Those ones are too boyish for me" As she was walking, she jumped in fear at a car speeding by and said the quote "Oh damn! Oh that scared me" shaking profusely as she walked down the street contemplating where she would sleep for the night. The real Fiona in Blake's body was happy to be younger as well as no longer be homeless which doomed the real Blake to now spend the rest of his life believing he was Fiona the homeless woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Jason getting invited to his first birthday party by his friend Katrina who he had a crush on. Counting up the money his mom had given him, his 25 year old sister Dina went into his room finding the money and taking it shoving into her bra hoping to go out with her girlfriends possibly clubbing. Jason went to look for his money only to find it missing. Assuming it was Dina, he waited till she left the house to sneak in her room and get his money back. As he looked around the room, he noticed how girly everything was and cringed at it all. Seeing all of Dina's clubbing dresses and heels also made him uncomfortable. Spotting his money in her closet, he climbed the shelves to grab his money. As he did, he lost grip of the shelves falling and landing into a pair of platform sandals his sister owned and his fall also caused her purse she accidentally left behind to fall on to his shoulder. Immediately removing the purse and stepping out of the shoes, Jason ran to his room in a panic grossed out at the idea of wearing his sister's skimpy feminine stuff. As he held the money in his tiny hand happy to have it back, his tiny feet started cracking and changing into Dina's feet even getting her perfect pedicure. He freaked at the sight of his feminine feet as he wiggled his new female toes in fear as the changes accelerated to the point of his whole body and arms turning into Dina's getting her manicure as well. His face and head changed into Dina's getting her short brown hair, her brown seductive eyes and her mature attractive pitch. His outfit turning into one of Dina's go-to clubbing outfits. Suddenly, his memories slowly changed and altered until he forgot about 7 year old Jason and only remembered being 25 year old Dina. The new Dina looked around her little brother's room confused as to what she was doing. She suddenly spotted the money on his bed and immediately grabbed it again throwing it in her bra. She then walked out of her little brother's room before going back to her own and posing in her mirror. She smiled at how beautiful she felt and good she looked. She grabbed the pair of platform sandals she now knew as her own and slipped them on and walked in them effortlessly. She walked up to the mirror and smiled at her reflection again grabbing a nail file and filing her fingers and toes before putting on some lipstick. She then pulled out a pair of sunglasses to go with her outfit and put them on before walking over to her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. She then thumped over to the mirror and blew herself a kiss and pouted. Dina then pulled out her car keys as she stepped out to the front door of her home. Dina looked down at her feet in the platform sandals as she walked and smiled as she strutted to the car. The new Dina said the quote "Such a comfy outfit. Maybe a lucky guy will find where I keep my money. Can't wait to go out with my girls. My stupid younger brother is paying for it too" she said seductively. She then got in her car and drove off having no memory of being 7 year old Jason.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Jason getting invited to his first birthday party by his friend Katrina who he had a crush on. Counting up the money his mom had given him, his 25 year old sister Dina went into his room finding the money and taking it shoving into her bra hoping to go out with her girlfriends possibly clubbing. Jason went to look for his money only to find it missing. Assuming it was Dina, he waited till she left the house to sneak in her room and get his money back. As he looked around the room, he noticed how girly everything was and cringed at it all. Seeing all of Dina's clubbing dresses and heels also made him uncomfortable. Spotting his money in her closet, he climbed the shelves to grab his money. As he did, he lost grip of the shelves falling and landing into a pair of platform sandals his sister owned and his fall also caused her purse she accidentally left behind to fall on to his shoulder. Immediately removing the purse and stepping out of the shoes, Jason ran to his room in a panic grossed out at the idea of wearing his sister's skimpy feminine stuff. As he held the money in his tiny hand happy to have it back, his tiny feet started cracking and changing into Dina's feet even getting her perfect pedicure. He freaked at the sight of his feminine feet as he wiggled his new female toes in fear as the changes accelerated to the point of his whole body and arms turning into Dina's getting her manicure as well. His face and head changed into Dina's getting her short brown hair, her brown seductive eyes and her mature attractive pitch. His outfit turning into one of Dina's go-to clubbing outfits. Suddenly, his memories slowly changed and altered until he forgot about 7 year old Jason and only remembered being 25 year old Dina. The new Dina looked around her little brother's room confused as to what she was doing. She suddenly spotted the money on his bed and immediately grabbed it again throwing it in her bra. She then walked out of her little brother's room before going back to her own and posing in her mirror. She smiled at how beautiful she felt and good she looked. She grabbed the pair of platform sandals she now believed belonged to her and slipped them on and walked in them effortlessly. She walked up to the mirror and smiled at her reflection again grabbing a nail file and filing her fingers and toes a bit before putting on some lipstick. She then pulled out a pair of sunglasses to go with her outfit and put them on before walking over to her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Dina then pulled her car keys as she stepped out to the front door of her home. Dina looked down at her feet in the platform sandals and breathed a sigh of relief as she strutted to the car. The new Dina said the quote "Such a comfy outfit. Maybe a lucky guy will find where I keep my money. Can't wait to out with my girls. My stupid younger brother is paying for it too" she said talking seductive. She then got in her car and drove off having no memory of being 7 year old Jason.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Sam shopping alone at Walmart for the first time. His 21 year old mom had given him permission. As he grabbed what he wanted and headed out into the parking lot, he was stopped by 44 year old Whitney aka Sensitive Soul. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 16 but stayed just as friendly and kind as she was when she was younger. Her long black hair curly. She wore sunglasses often to hide her face. She was also wearing a short tank top, short shorts and leather wedges with her purse on her right shoulder and her backpack on her left shoulder. She walked over to Sam and kindly asked if he had any money. Sam did in fact have leftover money and handed it to Whitney. As Whitney accepted it, her hand brushed against Sam's causing him to get dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he noticed he was taller and looked down to see the same tank top, short shorts and leather wedges as well as the same purse on his right shoulder and backpack on his left shoulder. As he spotted his own body walking away in the distance, he dropped the purse and the backpack off his new female shoulders. Sam looked down at the wedges trying to take a step but tripping causing the sunglasses resting on his head to fall back down over his eyes. Sam said out loud too girly and too big and these shoes are stupid. Sam removed the wedges and decided to leave the purse, he removed the sunglasses as well. Going through the backpack, he found a black shirt, jeans, and black and white Vans. He put that outfit on after removing the more feminine one and ran towards his body much easier now. As he caught up to his body, he jumped up and down begging to swap back. Whitney in Sam's body laughed as she said no and told him to enjoy life as a 44 year old homeless woman snapping her fingers. Sam cried as his innocent 5 year old memories changed, altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 44 year old Whitney. The new Whitney felt a major migraine coming on as she looked around wondering what she was doing. Noticing she was wearing her warmer outfit she audibly screamed and huffed angrily stomping her foot wondering where her other stuff was. Whitney looked around for a minute for her purse and her backpack eventually finding it in the Walmart parking lot she didn't remember leaving. She immediately removed the Vans, jeans and black shirt and pulled out the tank top, short shorts and leather wedges. She threw the tank top back on, put the short shorts back on and slipped her feet back into the leather wedges. She then threw her backpack over her left shoulder. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse throwing them over her eyes and then threw her purse over her right shoulder. The new Whitney then strutted out of the parking lot walking past a reflection of herself. She wanted to remove her sunglasses to see her eyes but decided to leave them on and started looking down reminding herself they were her shield. Whitney did later remove the sunglasses from her face and gently put them back in her purse. She sat down on a nearby bench pulling a cigarette out of her purse and crossing her legs. The new Whitney said the quote "Why was I wearing my other outfit? I love this one so much more. I actually feel like a princess" before taking another puff of her cigarette. The real Whitney in Sam's body watched it all unfold from a distance happy to be younger and to no longer be homeless. The real Sam now in Whitney's body was doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Whitney.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Sam shopping alone at Walmart for the first time. His 21 year old mom had given him permission. As he grabbed what he wanted and headed out into the parking lot, he was stopped by 44 year old Whitney aka Sensitive Soul. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 16 but stayed just as friendly and kind as she was when she was younger. Her long black hair curly. She wore sunglasses often to hide her face. She was also wearing a short tank top, short shorts and leather wedges with her purse on her right shoulder and her backpack on her left shoulder. She walked over to Sam and kindly asked if he had any money. Sam did in fact have leftover money and handed it to Whitney. As Whitney accepted it, her hand brushed against Sam's causing him to get dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he noticed he was taller and looked down to see the same tank top, short shorts and leather wedges as well as the same purse on his right shoulder and backpack on his left shoulder. As he spotted his own body walking away in the distance, he dropped the purse and the backpack off his new female shoulders. Sam looked down at the wedges trying to take a step but tripping causing the sunglasses resting on his head to fall back down over his eyes. Sam said out loud too girly and too big and these shoes are stupid. Sam removed the wedges and decided to leave the purse, he removed the sunglasses as well. Going through the backpack, he found a black shirt, jeans, and black and white Vans. He put that outfit on after removing the more feminine one and ran towards his body much easier now. As he caught up to his body, he jumped up and down begging to swap back. Whitney in Sam's body laughed as she said no and told him to enjoy life as a 44 year old homeless woman snapping her fingers. Sam cried as his innocent 5 year old memories changed, altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 44 year old Whitney. The new Whitney felt a major migraine coming on as she looked around wondering what she was doing. Noticing she was wearing her warmer outfit she audibly screamed and huffed angrily stomping her foot wondering where her other stuff was. Whitney looked around for a minute for her purse and her backpack eventually finding it in the Walmart parking lot she didn't remember leaving. She immediately removed the Vans, jeans and black shirt and pulled out the tank top, short shorts and leather wedges. She threw the tank top over herself, put the short shorts back on and slipped her feet back into the leather wedges. She then put the other outfit back in her backpack throwing it over her left shoulder. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse throwing them over her eyes and then threw her purse over her right shoulder. The new Whitney then strutted out of the parking lot walking past a reflection of herself. She wanted to remove her sunglasses to see her eyes but decided to leave them on and started looking down not wanting to see her reflection. Later down the road, Whitney did remove the sunglasses from her face and gently dropped them back into her purse. She sat down on a nearby bench pulling a cigarette out of her purse and crossing her legs as she relaxed wondering what she was gonna do next. The new Whitney said the quote "Why was I wearing my other outfit? I love this one so much more. I actually feel like a princess" before taking another puff of her cigarette. The real Whitney in Sam's body watched it all unfold from a distance happy to be younger and to no longer be homeless. The real Sam now in Whitney's body was doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Whitney.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Sean getting invited to his first birthday party by Victoria, a girl he liked a lot. Wanting to date her, Sean saved up some money his mom gave him to buy Victoria some chocolates or flowers. Keeping his money in a piggy bank, his 34 year old aunt Lucy went in his room without his permission and opened it. Seeing all the money made Lucy smirk as she took all of the money her nephew had earned. Sticking her hands out, she checked her nails deciding she could spend the money on a manicure and pedicure at her nephew's expense. Upon observing his aunt taking all his money, Sean waited till Lucy left the house to go shopping. Sneaking into the room Lucy was staying in, he spotted the money inside of Lucy's purse she had mistakenly left behind. Climbing up the shelves and grabbing the money, Sean lost his balance and fell down. His feet landing in a pair of leather wedges belonging to Lucy. The women's footwear made him cringe and gag as he removed the shoes immediately. Suddenly, his feet started hurting making him drop the money. Picking it up and running out of the room to his own room, he threw the money on his bed as he watched his small boy feet grow into his aunt's feet complete with her pedicure she wanted updated. Freaking out, his innocent 6 year old mind gave him the idea to shove on his feet to make them small again but the transformation wasn't stopping. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his legs, arms and body feminized and morphed into Lucy's. His fingernails gaining the same manicure that went with the pedicure on his toes. His face maturing as his eyes turned brown and seductive. His hair turning brown and shoulder length. His chest gaining the same boobs his aunt had. His voice maturing into his aunt's female pitch. His outfit turning into a pair of short shorts and a tank top his aunt would wear. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he screamed in his aunt's voice knowing he was now his mom's sister. Suddenly, his brain hurt as he had visions of a childhood he didn't experience. "NO! Mommy!" was all he could say in his aunt's voice as his 6 year old memories changed, altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 34 year old Lucy. The new Lucy looked around confused as to why she was in her nephew's bedroom. Spotting the money on the bed, Lucy scooped it up again this time sticking it in her bra in her shirt. As she left her nephew's room, she spotted her reflection in the mirror walking over to it and smiling. She put a manicured finger on her lip and thought about all the cute guy making her trace her lip seductively. She walked back to the guest room she was staying in. Spotting her leather wedges, she picked them up and leaned up against the bed for balance as she put them on her feet. She then grabbed her purse out of the closet putting it over her shoulder. She gave her reflection a smirk of approval. Lucy said the quote "So happy I found all this money. Can't wait to get my nails done and possibly go to the bar afterwards to get a few drinks" She then strutted out to her car with the sound of her wedges thumping below her. With a smug laugh, she looked down at her chest and saw all the cash resting snugly in her boobs excited about some drinks at the bar and looked at her nails again ready for a new mani and pedi having no memory of being the 6 year old boy named Sean.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Sean getting invited to his first ever birthday party by 6 year old Victoria, a girl he liked a lot. Wanting to be her boyfriend, Sean saved up some money his 39 year old mom gave him to buy Victoria some chocolates or flowers. Keeping his money in a piggy bank, his 34 year old aunt Lucy snuck in his room without his permission and opened it. Seeing all the money made Lucy smirk as she took all of the money her nephew had earned. Sticking her hands out, she checked her nails deciding she could spend the money on a manicure and pedicure at her nephew's expense. Upon observing his aunt taking all his money, Sean waited till Lucy left the house to go shopping. Sneaking into the room Lucy was staying in, he spotted the money inside of Lucy's purse she had mistakenly left behind. Climbing up the shelves and grabbing the money, Sean lost his balance and fell down. His feet landing in a pair of leather wedges belonging to Lucy. The women's footwear made him cringe and gag as he removed the shoes immediately. Suddenly, his feet started hurting making him drop the money. Picking it up and running out of the room to his own room, he threw the money on his bed as he watched his small boy feet grow into his aunt's feet complete with her pedicure she wanted updated. Freaking out, his innocent 6 year old mind gave him the idea to shove on his feet to make them small again but the transformation wasn't stopping. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his legs, arms and body feminized and morphed into Lucy's. His fingernails gaining the same manicure that went with the pedicure on his toes. His face maturing as his eyes turned brown and seductive. His hair turning brown and shoulder length. His chest gaining the same boobs his aunt had. His voice maturing into his aunt's female pitch. His outfit turning into a pair of short shorts and a tank top his aunt would wear. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he screamed in his aunt's voice knowing he was now his mom's sister. Suddenly, his brain hurt as he had visions of a childhood he didn't experience. "NO! Mommy!" was all he could say in his aunt's voice as his 6 year old memories changed, altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 34 year old Lucy. The new Lucy looked around confused as to why she was in her nephew's bedroom. Spotting the money on the bed, Lucy scooped it up again this time sticking it in her bra in her shirt. As she left her nephew's room, she spotted her reflection in the mirror walking over to it and smiling. She put a manicured finger on her lip and thought about all the cute guy making her trace her lip seductively. She walked back to the guest room she was staying in. Spotting her leather wedges, she picked them up and leaned up against the bed for balance as she put them on her feet. She then grabbed her purse out of the closet putting it over her shoulder. She gave her reflection a smirk of approval. Lucy said the quote "So happy I found all this money. Can't wait to get my nails done and possibly go to the bar afterwards to get a few drinks" She then strutted out to her car with the sound of her wedges thumping below her. With a smug laugh, she looked down at her chest and saw all the cash resting snugly in her boobs excited about some drinks at the bar and looked at her nails again ready for a new mani and pedi having no memory of being the 6 year old boy named Sean.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Sean getting invited to his first ever birthday party by 6 year old Victoria, a girl he liked a lot. Wanting to be her boyfriend, Sean saved up some money his 39 year old mom gave him to buy Victoria some chocolates or flowers. Keeping his money in a piggy bank, his 34 year old aunt Lucy snuck in his room without his permission and opened it. Seeing all the money made Lucy smirk as she took all of the money her nephew had earned. Sticking her hands out, she checked her nails deciding she could spend the money on a manicure and pedicure at her nephew's expense. Upon observing his aunt taking all his money, Sean waited till Lucy left the house to go shopping. Sneaking into the room Lucy was staying in, he spotted the money inside of Lucy's purse she had mistakenly left behind. Climbing up the shelves and grabbing the money, Sean lost his balance and fell down. His feet landing in a pair of leather wedges belonging to Lucy. The women's footwear made him cringe and gag as he removed the shoes immediately. Suddenly, his feet started hurting making him drop the money. Picking it up and running out of the room to his own room, he threw the money on his bed as he watched his small boy feet grow into his aunt's feet complete with her pedicure she wanted updated. Freaking out, his innocent 6 year old mind gave him the idea to shove on his feet to make them small again but the transformation wasn't stopping. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his legs, arms and body feminized and morphed into Lucy's. His fingernails gaining the same manicure that went with the pedicure on his toes. His face maturing as his eyes turned brown and seductive. His hair turning brown and shoulder length. His chest gaining the same boobs his aunt had. His voice maturing into his aunt's female pitch. His outfit turning into a pair of short shorts and a tank top his aunt would wear. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he screamed in his aunt's voice knowing he was now his mom's sister. Suddenly, his brain hurt as he had visions of a childhood he didn't experience. "NO! Mommy!" was all he could say in his aunt's voice as his 6 year old memories changed, altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 34 year old Lucy. The new Lucy looked around confused as to why she was in her nephew's bedroom. Spotting the money on the bed, Lucy scooped it up again this time sticking it in her bra in her shirt. As she left her nephew's room, she spotted her reflection in the mirror walking over to it and smiling. She put a manicured finger on her lip and thought about a handsome guy making her trace her lip seductively while giving her reflection bedroom eyes. Snapping out of it, she walked back to the guest room she was staying in. Spotting her leather wedges, she picked them up and leaned up against the bed for balance as she put each one on her feet. She then grabbed her purse out of the closet putting it over her shoulder. Grabbing a pair of sunglasses, she gave her reflection a nod of approval. Lucy said the quote "So happy I found all this money. Can't wait to get my nails updated and possibly go to the bar afterwards to get a few drinks" She then put on her sunglasses and adjusted her purse on her shoulder making sure it was secure and strutted out to her car with the sound of her wedges thumping below her. With a smug laugh, she looked down at her chest and saw all the cash resting snugly in her boobs excited about some drinks at the bar and looked at her nails again ready for an updated mani and pedi having no memory of being the 6 year old boy named Sean.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Sean getting invited to his first ever birthday party by 6 year old Victoria, a girl he liked a lot. Wanting to be her boyfriend, Sean saved up some money his 39 year old mom gave him to buy Victoria some chocolates or flowers. Keeping his money in a piggy bank, his 34 year old aunt Lucy snuck in his room without his permission and opened it. Seeing all the money made Lucy smirk as she took all of the money her nephew had earned. Sticking her hands out, she checked her nails deciding she could spend the money on a manicure and pedicure at her nephew's expense. Upon observing his aunt taking all his money, Sean waited till Lucy left the house to go shopping. Sneaking into the room Lucy was staying in, he spotted the money inside of Lucy's purse she had mistakenly left behind. Climbing up the shelves and grabbing the money, Sean lost his balance and fell down. His feet landing in a pair of leather wedges belonging to Lucy. The women's footwear made him cringe and gag as he removed the shoes immediately. Suddenly, his feet started hurting making him drop the money. Picking it up and running out of the room to his own room, he threw the money on his bed as he watched his small boy feet grow into his aunt's feet complete with her pedicure she wanted updated. Freaking out, his innocent 6 year old mind gave him the idea to shove on his feet to make them small again but the transformation wasn't stopping. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his legs, arms and body feminized and morphed into Lucy's. His fingernails gaining the same manicure that went with the pedicure on his toes. His face maturing as his eyes turned brown and seductive. His hair turning brown and shoulder length. His chest gaining the same boobs his aunt had. His voice maturing into his aunt's female pitch. His outfit turning into a pair of short shorts and a tank top his aunt would wear. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he screamed in his aunt's voice knowing he was now his own mom's sister. Suddenly, his brain hurt as he had visions of a childhood he didn't experience. "NO! Mommy!" was all he could say in his aunt's voice as his 6 year old memories changed, altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 34 year old Lucy. The new Lucy looked around confused as to why she was in her nephew's bedroom. Spotting the money on the bed, Lucy became frustrated as he scooped it up this time sticking it in her bra in her shirt. As she was leaving her nephew's room, she spotted her reflection in the mirror walking over to it and smiling. She put a manicured finger on her lip and thought about a handsome guy making her trace her lip seductively while giving her reflection bedroom eyes. Snapping out of it, she walked back to the guest room she was staying in. Spotting her leather wedges, she picked them up and leaned up against the bed for balance as she put each one on her feet. She then grabbed her purse out of the closet putting it over her shoulder. Grabbing a pair of sunglasses, she gave her reflection in the guest bedroom mirror a nod of approval. Lucy said the quote "So happy I found my stupid nephew's money. Can't wait to get my nails done and possibly go to the bar afterwards to get a few drinks" She then put on her sunglasses and adjusted her purse on her shoulder making sure it was secure and strutted out to her car with the sound of her wedges thumping below her. With a smug face not even hidden behind her sunglasses. As she looked down at her chest and saw all the cash resting in her top, she smiled once again excited about some drinks at the bar and looked at her nails again excited about a mani and pedi having no memory of being the 6 year old boy named Sean.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Sean getting invited to his first ever birthday party by 6 year old Victoria, a girl he liked a lot. Wanting to be her boyfriend, Sean saved up some money his 39 year old mom gave him to buy Victoria some chocolates or flowers. Keeping his money in a piggy bank, his 34 year old aunt Lucy snuck in his room without his permission and opened it. Seeing all the money made Lucy smirk as she took all of the money her nephew had earned. Sticking her hands out, she checked her nails deciding she could spend the money on a manicure and pedicure at her nephew's expense. Upon observing his aunt taking all his money, Sean waited till Lucy left the house to go shopping. Sneaking into the room Lucy was staying in, he spotted the money inside of Lucy's purse she had mistakenly left behind. Climbing up the shelves and grabbing the money, Sean lost his balance and fell down. His feet landing in a pair of leather wedges belonging to Lucy. The women's footwear made him cringe and gag as he removed the shoes immediately. Suddenly, his feet started hurting making him drop the money. Picking it up and running out of the room to his own room, he threw the money on his bed as he watched his small boy feet grow into his aunt's feet complete with her pedicure she wanted updated. Freaking out, his innocent 6 year old mind gave him the idea to shove on his feet to make them small again but the transformation wasn't stopping. Suddenly, the changes accelerated as his legs, arms and body feminized and morphed into Lucy's. His fingernails gaining the same manicure that went with the pedicure on his toes. His face maturing as his eyes turned brown and seductive. His hair turning brown and shoulder length. His chest gaining the same boobs his aunt had. His voice maturing into his aunt's female pitch. His outfit turning into a pair of short shorts and a tank top his aunt would wear. As he looked at his reflection in the mirror, he screamed in his aunt's voice knowing he was now his own mom's sister. Suddenly, his brain hurt as he had visions of a childhood he didn't experience. "NO! Mommy!" was all he could say in his aunt's voice as his 6 year old memories changed, altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 34 year old Lucy. The new Lucy looked around confused wondering why she was in her nephew's bedroom and where he was at. Spotting the money on the bed, Lucy became frustrated as he scooped it up this time sticking it in her bra in her shirt. As she was leaving her nephew's room, she spotted her reflection in the mirror walking over to it and smiling. She put a manicured finger on her lip and thought about a handsome guy making her trace her lip seductively while giving her reflection bedroom eyes. Snapping out of it, she walked back to the guest room she was staying in. Spotting her leather wedges, she picked them up and leaned up against the bed for balance as she put each one on her feet. She then grabbed her purse out of the closet throwing it over her shoulder. Grabbing a pair of sunglasses, she gave her reflection in the guest bedroom mirror a nod of approval. Lucy said the quote "So happy I have some money now. Can't wait to get my nails done and possibly go to the bar afterwards to get a few drinks. If there are no cute or muscular guys, I'll just be my own date for the night" She then put on the sunglasses and adjusted her purse on her shoulder making sure it was secure and strutted out to her car. As she looked down at her chest and saw all the cash resting in there, she smiled once again excited about some drinks at the bar and a mani and pedi and was also happy her nephew was too young and too stupid to realize his money was gone having no memory of being the very nephew the money was stolen from.

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Story: Write me a story 7 year old Drew getting watched by his 32 year old Selena. Selena is Mexican and was born in Mexico but moved to the US when she was 10 years old. Still having a strong accent, she loved watching Drew cause it reminded her of when she was younger and her own son was still little. As Drew got older, he grew more curious of differences in cultures and fashion. Selena was dressing herself in one of her shorter traditional dresses. She was also sticking some earrings in her ears and putting on makeup as she grabbed some bracelets and put them on her wrists. Drew knocked on the door to which Selena responded happily for Drew to come in. Drew noticed how Selena looked so tall and grown up and asked Selena what it was like being a girl and being Mexican. Selena was taken aback by Drew's questions but happily obliged to answer them. Selena said the quote "How bout I show what it's like being a woman. I can switch our bodies and you can see the world through my eyes" Drew was shocked at what she was saying and also thought she was pretending to make him feel better. Selena said the quote "It's not joke. I give you full access to my room and my life. You may wear whatever clothes or shoes you want and stay in my body as long as you like. It is fun having an accent. I will even let you keep my fluent Spanish meaning you will already know all the Spanish you could want. Trust me, my shoes are comfortable and I know you will love the way it feels to walk in my body" Drew smiled as he still thought Selena was joking and Selena muttered something under her breath. Suddenly, Drew got dizzy and his vision faded. As he opened his eyes and his vision cleared, he realized he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same dress and the same bare feet of Selena. The toenail polish on his feet made him scrunch his nose. His long curly hair getting in the way of his face, Drew walked to a mirror and looked at his reflection. Drew said the quote "Excuse me ms. Selena? What happened?" before covering his mouth in shock hearing Selena's voice and accent. Suddenly, Selena said how the trick body swap worked and that she was never actually gonna swap back with Drew and erased his memories. Suddenly, Drew's memories of a 7 year old life altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being Selena. The new Selena said the quote "AY! Me duele la cabeza por alguna razón. Sorry Drew. Didn't mean to scare you cariño. I don't remember what I was doing. Soy tan estúpida" as she sat against her bed stretching her feet. The new Selena then walked over to her mirror smiling at her reflection before grabbing a pair of her flip flops to go with her dress and putting them on. The new Selena then turned around to and said the quote "By the way Drew. Keep this secret between us okay. You can borrow any clothes of mine you want as long as you return them comprendido?" and with that, she clip clopped out of her bedroom having no memory of being 7 year old Drew. The real Selena in Drew's body was satisfied with the spell. Now she wouldn't have to be a woman anywhere and now she would get to have a second childhood.

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Story: Write me a story 7 year old Drew getting watched by his 32 year old Selena. Selena is Mexican and was born in Mexico but moved to the US when she was 10 years old. Still having a strong accent, she loved watching Drew cause it reminded her of when she was younger and her own son was still little. As Drew got older, he grew more curious of differences in cultures and fashion. Selena was dressing herself in one of her shorter traditional dresses. She was also sticking some earrings in her ears and putting on makeup as she grabbed some bracelets and put them on her wrists. Drew knocked on the door to which Selena responded happily for Drew to come in. Drew noticed how Selena looked so tall and grown up and asked Selena what it was like being a girl and being Mexican. Selena was taken aback by Drew's questions but happily obliged to answer them. Selena said the quote "How bout I show what it's like being a woman. I can switch our bodies and you can see the world through my eyes" Drew was shocked at what she was saying and also thought she was pretending to make him feel better. Selena said the quote "It's not joke. I give you full access to my room and my life. You may wear whatever clothes or shoes you want and stay in my body as long as you like. It is fun having an accent. I will even let you keep my fluent Spanish meaning you will already know all the Spanish you could want. Trust me, my shoes are comfortable and I know you will love the way it feels to walk in my body" Drew smiled as he still thought Selena was joking and Selena muttered something under her breath. Suddenly, Drew got dizzy and his vision faded. As he opened his eyes and his vision cleared, he realized he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same dress and the same bare feet of Selena. The toenail polish on his feet made him scrunch his nose. His long curly hair getting in the way of his face, Drew walked to a mirror and looked at his reflection. Drew said the quote "Ay dios mío! Soy una niña grande" before covering his mouth in shock hearing fluent Spanish. Selena told Drew to say the world perfect just like she just did. Drew said the quote "Perfecto" covering his mouth again not understanding why he could only speak Spanish. Suddenly, Selena said how the trick body swap worked and that she was never actually gonna swap back with Drew and erased his memories. Suddenly, Drew's memories of a 7 year old life altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being Selena. The new Selena said the quote in English again "AY! My head hurts for some reason. Sorry Drew. Didn't mean to scare you cariño. I don't remember what I was doing" as she sat against her bed stretching her feet having no memory of being 7 year old Drew and having no memory of the Drew in front of her being the original 32 year old Selena.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Brady shopping alone at Kroger for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. As he browsed the store, he was mesmerized by everything the store had realizing he could buy literally anything with the 800 dollars his mom gave him. Deciding to save most of his money, he simply grabbed a soda and a candy bar and went up and paid for them. Brady then left the store and was immediately stopped by 42 year old Karen aka All Smiles. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 14 years old. With her backpack on her left shoulder and her purse on her right shoulder, she was wearing her brown hair shoulder length and curly with sunglasses on her face, a tank top, short shorts and thong sandals. Karen smiled as he she bent down and asked the boy if he had any spare change for her. Knowing he did, he gave her 20 dollars and said in his innocent voice how he hoped she had a warm bed to sleep in. Karen said the quote "Oh sweetie. You're such a little charmer. Let me pay you back in anyway you want" Brady didn't wanna ask for a reward cause he was taught to give without receiving. Karen insisted to reward him. Brady said he just wants a brand new pair of shoes. Karen looked down at her thong sandals and removed them without a second thought handing them to Brady telling him to enjoy the comfortable shoes. As Brady held the worn thong sandals in his hands, he handed them back to Karen. Brady said the quote "Too girly. I'm a big boy" Karen smiled as she reached out to Brady to give him a hug. As Brady did, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he realized he was wearing a tank top, short shorts and the same thong sandals he said no to. He also felt the weight of the backpack on his left shoulder and the purse on his right shoulder. Grossed out at the feminine items, Brady took off the sunglasses, the purse and the thong sandals along with the tank top and short shorts deeming them all too girly. Going through the backpack, he found a black t-shirt, jeans and a pair of black Nike shoes and socks. As he put these clothes on, they still looked like they were made for women but they weren't girly which was the most important thing to Brady. Setting the backpack down next to the discarded purse and clothing, Brady looked around for his body constantly throwing his now long female hair out of his eyes. Spotting his body walking away in the distance, Brady started walking towards it. Brady sneezed hearing the sound of the woman's voice again cringing at how girly he sounded. Brady begged to swap back saying he didn't like being a big girl. Karen in Brady's body declined saying she wasn't swapping back and to enjoy life as a 42 year old homeless woman who is alone. Hearing 42 startled Brady as he realized he was older than his own mom. Shortly, his innocent 6 year old memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being Karen. The new Karen felt dizzy as a throbbing headache quickly came on. The new Karen audibly complained about her head hurting wondering where her stuff and her other outfit was. The new Karen looked down at her other outfit realizing she was wearing her warmer clothes. The new Karen wondered why she put on her warmer clothes. The new Karen spotted her backpack and her purse running over to them. Not caring who saw, she undressed as she put her tank top back on, her short shorts back on and slipped her thong sandals back onto her feet. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse putting them back on as she picked up her purse throwing back over the right shoulder and grabbed her backpack throwing it over the left shoulder. Spotting the money from when she was still Brady now in a wad on the ground, she picked it up having no memory of whose it was. The new Karen walked over to a nearby mirror and looked at her reflection. The new Karen looked down at her thong sandals and smiled. The new Karen said the quote "So comfortable and so cute. I love how my feet look in these. Why did I ever remove them and replace them with those ugly sneakers I still have? Those are too boyish for me" She then decided to head into the same Kroger with her newly acquired money and headed straight to the feminine section. She grabbed some new makeup, lipstick and nail polish and bought a couple dresses and a couple pairs of heels still having about 400 bucks left. The new Karen smiled and left the store with her new stuff as she was extremely happy to find her lost stuff and get some new girly stuff with the money she found. The new Karen secured her new items grabbing a shopping cart from the Kroger parking lot to move her stuff around with. She then bent down making sure her thong sandals were secure on her feet. Finding an alley to sleep in, the new Karen pulled her taser out of her purse making sure it still worked before lighting up a cigarette and dozing off to sleep having no memory of being 6 year old Brady. The real Karen in Brady's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and also happy to be younger again. Brady on the other hand was now gonna have to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Karen.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Brady shopping alone at Kroger for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. As he browsed the store, he was mesmerized by everything the store had realizing he could buy literally anything with the 800 dollars his mom gave him. Deciding to save most of his money, he simply grabbed a soda and a candy bar and went up and paid for them. Brady then left the store and was immediately stopped by 42 year old Karen aka All Smiles. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 14 years old. With her backpack on her left shoulder and her purse on her right shoulder, she was wearing her brown hair shoulder length and curly with sunglasses on her face, a tank top, short shorts and thong sandals. Karen smiled as he she bent down and asked the boy if he had any spare change for her. Knowing he did, he gave her 20 dollars and said in his innocent voice how he hoped she had a warm bed to sleep in. Karen said the quote "Oh sweetie. You're such a little charmer. Let me pay you back in anyway you want" Brady didn't wanna ask for a reward cause he was taught to give without receiving. Karen insisted to reward him. Brady said he just wants a brand new pair of shoes. Karen looked down at her thong sandals and removed them without a second thought handing them to Brady telling him to enjoy the comfortable shoes. As Brady held the worn thong sandals in his hands, he handed them back to Karen. Brady said the quote "Too girly. I'm a big boy" Karen smiled as she reached out to Brady to give him a hug. As Brady did, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he realized he was wearing a tank top, short shorts and the same thong sandals he said no to. He also felt the weight of the backpack on his left shoulder and the purse on his right shoulder. Grossed out at the feminine items, Brady took off the sunglasses, the purse and the thong sandals along with the tank top and short shorts deeming them all too girly. Going through the backpack, he found a black t-shirt, jeans and a pair of black Nike shoes and socks. As he put these clothes on, they still looked like they were made for women but they weren't girly which was the most important thing to Brady. Setting the backpack down next to the discarded purse and clothing, Brady looked around for his body constantly throwing his now long female hair out of his eyes. Spotting his body walking away in the distance, Brady started walking towards it. Brady sneezed hearing the sound of the woman's voice again cringing at how girly he sounded. Brady begged to swap back saying he didn't like being a big girl. Karen in Brady's body declined saying she wasn't swapping back and to enjoy life as a 42 year old homeless woman who is alone. Hearing 42 startled Brady as he realized he was older than his own mom. Shortly, his innocent 6 year old memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being Karen. The new Karen felt dizzy as a throbbing headache quickly came on. The new Karen said the quote "Oh my freaking God! My freaking head hurts so freaking bad! I hate being homeless. But I hate people more" The new Karen looked down at her other outfit realizing she was wearing her warmer clothes. The new Karen wondered why she put on her warmer clothes. The new Karen spotted her backpack and her purse running over to them. Not caring who saw, she undressed as she put her tank top back on, her short shorts and slipped her thong sandals back onto her feet. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse putting them back on as she picked up her purse throwing back over the right shoulder and grabbed her backpack throwing it over the left shoulder. Spotting the money from when she was still Brady now in a wad on the ground, she picked it up having no memory of whose it was. She then decided to head into the same Kroger with her newly acquired money and headed straight to the feminine section. She grabbed some new makeup, lipstick and nail polish and bought a couple dresses and a couple pairs of heels still having about 400 bucks left. The new Karen smiled and left the store with her new stuff as she said the quote "Today was a good day. I found my lost stuff and I got to buy some cute new nail polish and makeup to try as well as some dresses and heels. I may be a 42 year old homeless woman but I'll always be a princess at heart. Oh God I just remembered I'm 42. I'm gonna start lying about how old I am. It is rude to ask a lady a question she don't wanna answer" The new Karen secured her new items grabbing a shopping cart from the Kroger parking lot to move her stuff around with. She then bent down making sure her thong sandals were secure on her feet. Finding an alley to sleep in, the new Karen pulled her taser out of her purse making sure it still worked before lighting up a cigarette and dozing off to sleep having no memory of being 6 year old Brady. The real Karen in Brady's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and also happy to be younger again. Brady on the other hand was now gonna have to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Karen.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Brady shopping alone at Kroger for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. As he browsed the store, he was mesmerized by everything the store had realizing he could buy literally anything with the 800 dollars his mom gave him. Deciding to save most of his money, he simply grabbed a soda and a candy bar and went up and paid for them. Brady then left the store and was immediately stopped by 42 year old Karen aka All Smiles. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 14 years old. With her backpack on her left shoulder and her purse on her right shoulder, she was wearing her brown hair shoulder length and curly with sunglasses on her face, a tank top, short shorts and thong sandals. Karen smiled as he she bent down and asked the boy if he had any spare change for her. Knowing he did, he gave her 20 dollars and said in his innocent voice how he hoped she had a warm bed to sleep in. Karen said the quote "Oh sweetie. You're such a little charmer. Let me pay you back in anyway you want" Brady didn't wanna ask for a reward cause he was taught to give without receiving. Karen insisted to reward him. Brady said he just wants a brand new pair of shoes. Karen looked down at her thong sandals and removed them without a second thought handing them to Brady telling him to enjoy the comfortable shoes. As Brady held the worn thong sandals in his hands, he handed them back to Karen. Brady said the quote "Too girly. I'm a big boy" Karen smiled as she reached out to Brady to give him a hug. As Brady did, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he realized he was wearing a tank top, short shorts and the same thong sandals he said no to. He also felt the weight of the backpack on his left shoulder and the purse on his right shoulder. Grossed out at the feminine items, Brady took off the sunglasses, the purse and the thong sandals along with the tank top and short shorts deeming them all too girly. Going through the backpack, he found a black t-shirt, jeans and a pair of black Nike shoes and socks. As he put these clothes on, they still looked like they were made for women but they weren't girly which was the most important thing to Brady. Setting the backpack down next to the discarded purse and clothing, Brady looked around for his body constantly throwing his now long female hair out of his eyes. Spotting his body walking away in the distance, Brady started walking towards it. Brady sneezed hearing the sound of the woman's voice again cringing at how girly he sounded. Brady begged to swap back saying he didn't like being a big girl. Karen in Brady's body declined saying she wasn't swapping back and to enjoy life as a 42 year old homeless woman who is alone. Hearing 42 startled Brady as he realized he was older than his own mom. Shortly, his innocent 6 year old memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being Karen. The new Karen felt dizzy as a throbbing headache quickly came on. The new Karen said the quote "Oh my freaking God! My freaking head hurts so freaking bad! I hate being homeless. But I hate people more" The new Karen looked down at her other outfit realizing she was wearing her warmer clothes. The new Karen said the quote "Why did I put on my jeans and my sneakers? And why did I put on my black shirt? Where is my purse? My tampons are in there" The new Karen spotted her backpack and her purse running over to them. Not caring who saw, she undressed down to her bikini top and bottom as she put her tank top back on, her short shorts and slipped her thong sandals back onto her feet. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse putting them back on as she picked up her purse throwing back over the right shoulder and grabbed her backpack throwing it over the left shoulder. Spotting the money from when she was still Brady now in a wad on the ground, she picked it up having no memory of whose it was. She then decided to head into the same Kroger with her newly acquired money and headed straight to the feminine section. She grabbed some new makeup, lipstick and nail polish and bought a couple dresses and a couple pairs of heels still having about 400 bucks left. The new Karen smiled and left the store with her new stuff as she said the quote "Today was a good day. I lost my stuff but I found all of it and I got to buy some cute new nail polish and makeup to try as well as some dresses and heels. I may be a 42 year old homeless woman but I'll always be a princess at heart. Oh God I just remembered I'm 42. I'm gonna start not telling people my real age. It is rude to ask a lady a question she don't wanna answer" The new Karen secured her new items grabbing a shopping cart from the Kroger parking lot to move her stuff around with. Finding an alley to sleep in, the new Karen pulled her taser out of her purse making sure it still worked before lighting up a cigarette and dozing off to sleep having no memory of being 6 year old Brady. The real Karen in Brady's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and also happy to be younger again. Brady on the other hand was now gonna have to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Karen.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Brady shopping alone at Kroger for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. As he browsed the store, he was mesmerized by everything the store had realizing he could buy literally anything with the 800 dollars his mom gave him. Deciding to save most of his money, he simply grabbed a soda and a candy bar and went up and paid for them. Brady then left the store and was immediately stopped by 42 year old Karen aka All Smiles. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 14 years old. With her backpack on her left shoulder and her purse on her right shoulder, she was wearing her brown hair shoulder length and curly with sunglasses on her face, a tank top, short shorts and thong sandals. Karen smiled as he she bent down and asked the boy if he had any spare change for her. Knowing he did, he gave her 20 dollars and said in his innocent voice how he hoped she had a warm bed to sleep in. Karen said the quote "Oh sweetie. You're such a little charmer. Let me pay you back in anyway you want" Brady didn't wanna ask for a reward cause he was taught to give without receiving. Karen insisted to reward him. Brady said he just wants a brand new pair of shoes. Karen looked down at her thong sandals and removed them without a second thought handing them to Brady telling him to enjoy the comfortable shoes. As Brady held the worn thong sandals in his hands, he handed them back to Karen. Brady said the quote "Too girly. I'm a big boy" Karen smiled as she reached out to Brady to give him a hug. As Brady did, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he realized he was wearing a tank top, short shorts and the same thong sandals he said no to. He also felt the weight of the backpack on his left shoulder and the purse on his right shoulder. Grossed out at the feminine items, Brady took off the sunglasses, the purse and the thong sandals along with the tank top and short shorts deeming them all too girly. Going through the backpack, he found a black t-shirt, jeans and a pair of black Nike shoes and socks. As he put these clothes on, they still looked like they were made for women but they weren't girly which was the most important thing to Brady. Setting the backpack down next to the discarded purse and clothing, Brady looked around for his body constantly throwing his now long female hair out of his eyes. Spotting his body walking away in the distance, Brady started walking towards it. Brady sneezed hearing the sound of the woman's voice again cringing at how girly he sounded. Brady begged to swap back saying he didn't like being a big girl. Karen in Brady's body declined saying she wasn't swapping back and to enjoy life as a 42 year old homeless woman who is alone. Hearing 42 startled Brady as he realized he was older than his own mom. Shortly, his innocent 6 year old memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being Karen. The new Karen felt dizzy as a throbbing headache quickly came on. The new Karen said the quote "Oh my freaking God! My freaking head hurts so freaking bad! I hate being homeless. But I hate people more" The new Karen looked down at her other outfit realizing she was wearing her warmer clothes. The new Karen said the quote "Why did I put on my jeans and my sneakers? And why did I put on my black shirt? Where is my purse? My tampons are in there" The new Karen spotted her backpack and her purse running over to them. Not caring who saw, she undressed down to her bikini top and bottom as she put her tank top back on, her short shorts and slipped her thong sandals back onto her feet. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse putting them back on as she picked up her purse throwing back over the right shoulder and grabbed her backpack throwing it over the left shoulder. Spotting the money from when she was still Brady now in a wad on the ground, she picked it up saying it must be her lucky day. She then decided to head into the same Kroger with her newly acquired money and headed straight to the feminine section. She grabbed some new makeup, lipstick and nail polish and bought a couple dresses and a couple pairs of heels still having about 400 bucks left. The new Karen smiled and left the store with her new stuff as she said the quote "Today was a good day. I lost my stuff but I found all of it and I got to buy some cute new nail polish and makeup to try as well as some dresses and heels. I may be a 42 year old homeless woman but I'll always be a princess at heart. Oh God! I just remembered I'm 42. I'm gonna start not telling people my real age. It is rude to ask a lady a question she doesn't wanna answer after all" The new Karen secured her gift bags grabbing a shopping cart from the Kroger parking lot to lug her stuff around with. Finding an alleyway to sleep in, the new Karen pulled her taser out of her purse making sure it still worked before lighting up a cigarette and dozing off to sleep having no memory of being 6 year old Brady. The real Karen in Brady's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and also happy to be younger again. Brady on the other hand was now gonna have to spend the rest of his life believing he was always a homeless woman named Karen.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Charlie going with his 14 year old brother Daniel to Daniel's friend Mateo's house. Daniel was told by his parents were going out for their anniversary for the weekend that Charlie had to go with him if he wanted to spend the night at Mateo's. As Daniel and Mateo made their way upstairs to play video games. Charlie sat innocently looking around the house wondering what there was to do. Suddenly, Mateo's 44 year old mom Sierra walked in the living room. With her short black hair in a pixie cut, she wore large hoop earrings, long fake purple nails, a pair of pink ankle cut sweatpants, a black silky shirt and pink flip flops with her large bulky purse on her shoulder. Sierra said the quote "So sugar, whatchu doing right now? Your older brother upstairs with my son? Hm?" in her calm and sweet voice. Being from Houston, she had a soft twang behind her voice when she talked. Charlie nodded yes being very shy as he wasn't the best at talking to strangers. Sierra walked closer to the boy pulling her purse tight on her shoulder. Sierra said the quote "You scared of me boo? I'm used to it. How bout I let you see what it's like being me so you ain't so scared?" Charlie nodded yes unsure of what she meant. Sierra grabbed both of Charlie's hands with her hands. Charlie felt dizzy passing out. Opening his eyes, he realized he was standing and he was much taller. Looking down, he saw his skin was darker and he was wearing the silky shirt, sweatpants, fake purple nails, flip flops and earrings with the purse now on his shoulder. Charlie said out loud what the in Sierra's voice. Charlie removed the flip flops, fake nails, purse and earrings deeming them all too girly. Charlie looked at his new reflection scrunching his nose at the idea of being female. As he climbed the stairs, he spotted his own body at the top of the stairs walking towards Mateo's door. Charlie ran to his body apologizing for being pretend Mateo's mom too long. Sierra in Charlie's body responded how she was never swapping back and to enjoy life as a 44 year old woman snapping her fingers. Suddenly, Charlie cried as he felt his mind shifting. Soon, Charlie's innocent 5 year old memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being Sierra. The new Sierra found herself sitting on the ground in the upstairs hallway. Standing up, she realized her stuff was missing. Running back downstairs, Sierra spotted everything. Grabbing her flip flops, she slipped them back on. She grabbed her hoop earrings putting them back in her ears. She grabbed her long purple nails and reapplied to all of her fingers. She grabbed her purse off the ground and threw it over her shoulder. Now fully Sierra, the new Sierra's demeanor shifted as she angrily clip clopped to her son's room. Walking in without knocking, Sierra said the quote "Mateo! Boy you betta get downstairs right now and finish your damn chores or I'm taking yo games away and don't play me. You know I don't mess around" The new Sierra walked to her nearest full body mirror and admired her reflection smiling. Adjusting her purse on her shoulder, the new Sierra said the quote "Dang boo. 44 years old who? Where? Fountain of youth ova here. Cutest nails on God! Finest black woman to eva come outta Houston fo sho" The new Sierra then pulled her car keys out of her purse before adjusting her purse and securing it on her shoulder again ready to go shopping having no memory of being 5 year old Charlie. The real Sierra in Charlie's body happily watched from a distance happy to be closer to her son and also happy to be younger and she even felt herself happy she no longer had to deal with the struggles of a woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Charlie going with his 14 year old brother Daniel to Daniel's friend Mateo's house. Daniel was told by his parents were going out for their anniversary for the weekend that Charlie had to go with him if he wanted to spend the night at Mateo's. As Daniel and Mateo made their way upstairs to play video games. Charlie sat innocently looking around the house wondering what there was to do. Suddenly, Mateo's 44 year old mom Sierra walked in the living room. With her short black hair in a pixie cut, she wore large hoop earrings, long fake purple nails, a pair of pink ankle cut sweatpants, a black silky shirt and pink flip flops with her large bulky purse on her shoulder. Sierra said the quote "So sugar, whatchu doing right now? Your older brother upstairs with my son? Hm?" in her calm and sweet voice. Being from Houston, she had a soft twang behind her voice when she talked. Charlie nodded yes being very shy as he wasn't the best at talking to strangers. Sierra walked closer to the boy pulling her purse tight on her shoulder. Sierra said the quote "You scared of me boo? I'm used to it. How bout I let you see what it's like being me so you ain't so scared?" Charlie nodded yes unsure of what she meant. Sierra grabbed both of Charlie's hands with her hands. Charlie felt dizzy passing out. Opening his eyes, he realized he was standing and he was much taller. Looking down, he saw his skin was darker and he was wearing the silky shirt, sweatpants, fake purple nails, flip flops and earrings with the purse now on his shoulder. Charlie said out loud it's weird being big in Sierra's mature accent and voice. Charlie removed the flip flops, fake nails, purse and earrings deeming them all too girly. Charlie looked at his new reflection scrunching his nose at the idea of being female. As he climbed the stairs, he spotted his own body walking towards Mateo's door. Charlie ran to his body apologizing for being pretend Mateo's mom too long. Sierra in Charlie's body responded how she was never swapping back and to enjoy life as a 44 year old woman snapping her fingers. Suddenly, Charlie cried as he felt his mind shifting. Soon, Charlie's innocent 5 year old memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being Sierra. The new Sierra found herself sitting on the ground in the upstairs hallway. Standing up, she realized a lot of her stuff was missing. Running back downstairs, Sierra spotted everything. Grabbing her flip flops, she slipped them back on. She grabbed her hoop earrings putting them back in her ears. She grabbed her long purple nails and reapplied to all of her fingers. She grabbed her purse off the ground and threw it over her shoulder. Now fully Sierra, the new Sierra's demeanor shifted as she angrily clip clopped to her son's room. Walking in without knocking, Sierra told Mateo to get downstairs and finish his chores if he wanted to play with his friend so bad. The new Sierra walked to her nearest full body mirror and admired her reflection smiling. Adjusting her purse on her shoulder, the new Sierra said the quote "Dang boo. 44 years old who? Where? Fountain of youth ova here. Cutest nails on God! Finest black woman to eva come outta Houston fo sho" The new Sierra then pulled her car keys out of her purse before adjusting her purse and securing it on her shoulder again ready to go shopping having no memory of being 5 year old Charlie. The real Sierra in Charlie's body happily watched from a distance happy to be closer to her son and also happy to be younger and she even felt herself happy she no longer had to deal with the struggles of a woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 18 year old Mark at home contemplating what he was gonna do next before he went to bed. He had just lost his job, he was being evicted from his apartment, his girlfriend dumped him, his parents didn't talk to him. He wanted a change of scenery. Being goofy as he fantasized, he said the quote "I don't know. I wish to be a random girl in a place like Japan or South Korea when I wake up" falling asleep. As he slept through the night, he opened his eyes looking around the room. Noticing nothing looked familiar, he rolled over in his bed noticing it was smaller. As he looked down, he saw a pink blanket covering him. Pulling it back, he saw he was wearing short shorts and a tank top with Hello Kitty on it. As he stood up, he realized he was shorter and his hair was longer. Looking down, he saw his body looked female and different. He immediately noticed he now had boobs. Walking to a nearby mirror, Mark was shocked at what he saw. What he saw was a young woman presumably Japanese or Korean staring back at him instead of himself. Mark said the quote "Dō shita no? Naze watashi ga joseina no ka" covering his mouth immediately in shock and fear. He was speaking Japanese, a language he didn't know. As he walked around the room trying to figure out how to swap back to himself, he accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of small black flats belonging to the woman. As his feet entered the flats, his memories immediately began changing. Within seconds, his 18 year old memories as Mark were replaced by 30 year old Shinow. The new Shinow gave a gentle smile as she leaned on her bed for support as she bent down ensuring the flats were on her feet completely. The new Shinow said the quote "Atamagaitai, dōshite kon'nani konran shite iru nodarou, gārufurendo to dekakenakereba ikenainoni" having no memory of being 18 year old Mark.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Peter shopping alone at Walmart for the first time with the money his 21 year old mom gave him. Grabbing his chips and soda he wanted, he left the store only to be stopped by 48 year old Yoona. She was a homeless woman of Arabic descent from the UAE who was a proud Muslim. She still wore her traditional hijab along with her long gown and her flip flops. She also had a purse on her shoulder. Yoona didn't speak very good English but said the quote "Money? Give? Help?" Peter shook his head feeling bad he didn't. Yoona started crying knowing the boy was compassionate. She reached out for a hug. As he hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he felt warmer and noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the long gown, the flip flops, the purse and felt the hijab on his head. Peter's innocent 5 year old mind freaked when he saw his reflection. Pointing at the reflection with his new female hand, Peter said the quote "NO! Me! Big! Gi, Gir, Woman!" in his new mature Arabic woman accent. Looking at his new reflection, he removed the flip flops, the purse and the hijab deeming them too girly for him. As he spotted his body walking away, he ran towards trying to beg to swap back in his new broken English. Yoona said no she didn't wanna swap back and to enjoy life as a 48 year old homeless Muslim woman. Peter cried as his memories changed his thoughts into thoughts of Yoona midsentence as he said the quote "No! I'm not a gir, a girl, a------ muslimah. Allah. What was I talking about again?" finishing the thought in Arabic. The new Yoona immediately realized her head wasn't covered and scrambled to find her purse. Spotting her purse and her flip flops, she slipped the flip flops back on her feet and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She then grabbed her hijab wrapping it back around her head before asking for forgiveness in a little Muslim prayer she remembered from childhood having no memory of being 5 year old Peter. The real Yoona in Peter's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and happy to be younger even though it doomed the real Peter into spending the rest of his life believing he was a 48 year old Muslim homeless woman named Yoona.

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Story: Write me a story about 13 year old Jon babysitting his 42 year old neighbor Cecelia's 6 year old daughter Daniella. Daniella always loved wearing dresses and sandals and loved sneaking her mom's heels when she wasn't looking always being a girly girl. She also loved makeup, jewelry, tiaras and wands. One day while Jon was texting his girlfriend while watching Daniella, she swiped his phone running away with it speaking in Spanish but also speaking accented English about how he no get it back ever again. Not trying to upset his girlfriend but also not let Daniella win, he waited till she fell asleep to get his phone back. Sneaking into her room, he spotted her in bed with her normal pajamas on and spotted his phone next to her. As he walked past all the pink, dresses, girly shoes, etc. He cringed and scrunched his nose at the sight of them. As he grabbed his phone, he tripped and accidentally slipped his feet into Daniella's little platform sandals. Trying to shake them off, they wouldn't budge. Suddenly, his feet shrunk and changed color as he gained a cracked nail polish just like Daniella. Freaking out, his whole body followed suit as he shrunk to Daniella's height. His arms, legs and body feminizing while turning Spanish brown. His face and head changing as he gained long brown hair and brown eyes. His teeth becoming Daniella's baby teeth. His voice changing into Daniella's high accented pitch. His outfit turning into a dress Daniella would wear along with a tiara and a wand materializing in his hand. As he looked at the sleeping Daniella, he noticed she was disappearing into a mist. Soon, the bed was empty and he was the only one in the room. Startled as he realized he no longer existed and was now replacing Daniella, his memories slowly changed, altered and simplified innocently until he only remembered being Daniella. The new Daniella blinked a few times with childlike innocent eyes as she looked around her bedroom and looked down at her dress smiling and dancing as she loved her platform sandals that were just her size. The new Daniella walked to a mirror with her wand in her hand and adjusted the tiara on her head as she smiled again pretending to shoot the mirror with her wand. The new Daniella then stomped around in her platform sandals and spun around dancing. The new Daniella said the quote "Me llama es princessa Daniella y me gusta ser una princessa" in Spanish. The new Daniella walked out of her room heading to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, the new Daniella smiled at how much she looked like a princess. The new Daniella then snuck to her mom's room hoping nobody would catch her as she grabbed a pair of her mom's heels and put them on stomping around all goofy in them. Removing her mom's heels, she slipped her feet back into the platform sandals. The new Daniella realized her mom had left her home alone for a few days trusting her to look after herself. The darkness of the downstairs was enough to scare Daniella as her heart started racing and she almost started crying so she decided to run back upstairs. As she ran back upstairs, her dress got caught on the railing. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! Estupida!" in Spanish. The new Daniella spotted her former phone on the ground where she had dropped it when she was still Jon. The new Daniella having no memory of what it was accidentally dropped it. The new Daniella grabbed the broken phone trying to force the pieces back together using her plastic wand. The new Daniella frowned as her plan didn't work. The new Daniella decided to go to bed deciding to wear her dress, tiara and platform sandals to sleep wondering why she was still awake having no memory of actually being a 13 year old named Jon.

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Story: Write me a story about 13 year old Jon babysitting his 42 year old neighbor Cecelia's 6 year old daughter Daniella. Daniella always loved wearing dresses and sandals and loved sneaking her mom's heels when she wasn't looking always being a girly girl. She also loved makeup, jewelry, tiaras and wands. One day while Jon was texting his girlfriend while watching Daniella, she swiped his phone running away with it speaking in Spanish but also speaking accented English about how he no get it back ever again. Not trying to upset his girlfriend but also not let Daniella win, he waited till she fell asleep to get his phone back. Sneaking into her room, he spotted her in bed with her normal pajamas on and spotted his phone next to her. As he walked past all the pink, dresses, girly shoes, etc. He cringed and scrunched his nose at the sight of them. As he grabbed his phone, he tripped and accidentally slipped his feet into Daniella's little platform sandals. Trying to shake them off, they wouldn't budge. Suddenly, his feet shrunk and changed color as he gained a cracked nail polish just like Daniella. Freaking out, his whole body followed suit as he shrunk to Daniella's height. His arms, legs and body feminizing while turning Spanish brown. His face and head changing as he gained long brown hair and brown eyes. His teeth becoming Daniella's baby teeth. His voice changing into Daniella's high accented pitch. His outfit turning into a dress Daniella would wear along with a tiara and a wand materializing in his hand. As he looked at the sleeping Daniella, he noticed she was disappearing into a mist. Soon, the bed was empty and he was the only one in the room. Startled as he realized he no longer existed and was now replacing Daniella, his memories slowly changed, altered and simplified innocently until he only remembered being Daniella. The new Daniella blinked a few times with childlike innocent eyes as she looked around her bedroom and looked down at her dress smiling and dancing as she loved her platform sandals that were just her size. The new Daniella walked to a mirror with her wand in her hand and adjusted the tiara on her head as she smiled again pretending to shoot the mirror with her wand. The new Daniella then stomped around in her platform sandals and spun around dancing. The new Daniella said the quote "Me llama princessa Daniella y me gusta es princessa" in Spanish. The new Daniella walked out of her room heading to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, the new Daniella smiled at how much she looked like a princess. The new Daniella then snuck to her mom's room hoping nobody would catch her as she grabbed a pair of her mom's heels and put them on stomping around all goofy in them. Removing her mom's heels, she slipped her feet back into the platform sandals. The new Daniella realized her mom had left her home alone for a few days trusting her to look after herself. The darkness of the downstairs was enough to scare Daniella as her heart started racing and she almost started crying so she decided to run back upstairs. As she ran back upstairs, her dress got caught on the railing. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! Estupida!" in Spanish. The new Daniella spotted her former phone on the ground where she had dropped it when she was still Jon. The new Daniella having no memory of what it was accidentally dropped it. The new Daniella grabbed the broken phone trying to force the pieces back together using her plastic wand. The new Daniella frowned as her plan didn't work. The new Daniella decided to go to bed deciding to wear her dress, tiara and platform sandals to sleep wondering why she was still awake having no memory of actually being a 13 year old named Jon.

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Story: Write me a story about 13 year old Jon babysitting his 42 year old neighbor Cecelia's 6 year old daughter Daniella. Daniella always loved wearing dresses and sandals and loved sneaking her mom's heels when she wasn't looking always being a girly girl. She also loved makeup, jewelry, tiaras and wands. One day while Jon was texting his girlfriend while watching Daniella, she swiped his phone running away with it speaking in Spanish but also speaking accented English about how he no get it back ever again. Not trying to upset his girlfriend but also not let Daniella win, he waited till she fell asleep to get his phone back. Sneaking into her room, he spotted her in bed with her normal pajamas on and spotted his phone next to her. As he walked past all the pink, dresses, girly shoes, etc. He cringed and scrunched his nose at the sight of them. As he grabbed his phone, he tripped and accidentally slipped his feet into Daniella's little platform sandals. Trying to shake them off, they wouldn't budge. Suddenly, his feet shrunk and changed color as he gained a cracked nail polish just like Daniella. Freaking out, his whole body followed suit as he shrunk to Daniella's height. His arms, legs and body feminizing while turning Spanish brown. His face and head changing as he gained long brown hair and brown eyes. His teeth becoming Daniella's baby teeth. His voice changing into Daniella's high accented pitch. His outfit turning into a dress Daniella would wear along with a tiara and a wand materializing in his hand. As he looked at the sleeping Daniella, he noticed she was disappearing into a mist. Soon, the bed was empty and he was the only one in the room. Startled as he realized he no longer existed and was now replacing Daniella, his memories slowly changed, altered and simplified innocently until he only remembered being Daniella. The new Daniella blinked a few times with childlike innocent eyes as she looked around her bedroom and looked down at her dress smiling and dancing as she loved her platform sandals that were just her size. The new Daniella walked to a mirror with her wand in hand and adjusted the tiara on her head as she smiled again pretending to shoot the mirror with her wand. The new Daniella then stomped around in her platform sandals and spun around dancing. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! AY! AY! I'm Princess Daniella and I love pink and I love being a princess" in Spanish. The new Daniella walked out of her room as she went downstairs. The new Daniella realized her mom had left her home alone for a few days trusting her to look after herself. The darkness of the downstairs was enough to startle Daniella so she decided to run back upstairs. As she ran back upstairs, her dress got caught on the railing. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! Stupid rail! I'm Princess Daniella. Let me go!" in Spanish. The new Daniella spotted her former phone on the ground where she had dropped it when she was still Jon. The new Daniella having no memory of what it was accidentally dropped it. The new Daniella grabbed the former broken phone trying to force the pieces back together using her plastic wand. The new Daniella frowned as her plan didn't work. The new Daniella decided to go to be wondering why she was still awake having no memory of actually being a 13 year old named Jon.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 13 year old Jon babysitting his 42 year old neighbor Cecelia's 6 year old daughter Daniella. Daniella always loved wearing dresses and sandals and loved sneaking her mom's heels when she wasn't looking always being a girly girl. She also loved makeup, jewelry, tiaras and wands. One day while Jon was texting his girlfriend while watching Daniella, she swiped his phone running away with it speaking in Spanish but also speaking accented English about how he no get it back ever again. Not trying to upset his girlfriend but also not let Daniella win, he waited till she fell asleep to get his phone back. Sneaking into her room, he spotted her in bed with her normal pajamas on and spotted his phone next to her. As he walked past all the pink, dresses, girly shoes, etc. He cringed and scrunched his nose at the sight of them. As he grabbed his phone, he tripped and accidentally slipped his feet into Daniella's little platform sandals. Trying to shake them off, they wouldn't budge. Suddenly, his feet shrunk and changed color as he gained a cracked nail polish just like Daniella. Freaking out, his whole body followed suit as he shrunk to Daniella's height. His arms, legs and body feminizing while turning Spanish brown. His face and head changing as he gained long brown hair and brown eyes. His teeth becoming Daniella's baby teeth. His voice changing into Daniella's high accented pitch. His outfit turning into a dress Daniella would wear along with a tiara and a wand materializing in his hand. As he looked at the sleeping Daniella, he noticed she was disappearing into a mist. Soon, the bed was empty and he was the only one in the room. Startled as he realized he no longer existed and was now replacing Daniella, his memories slowly changed, altered and simplified innocently until he only remembered being Daniella. The new Daniella blinked a few times with childlike innocent eyes as she looked around her bedroom and looked down at her dress smiling and dancing as she loved her platform sandals that were just her size. The new Daniella walked to a mirror with her wand in hand and adjusted the tiara on her head as she smiled again pretending to shoot the mirror with her wand. The new Daniella then stomped around in her platform sandals and spun around dancing. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! AY! AY! I'm Princess Daniella and I love pink and I love being a princess" in Spanish. The new Daniella walked out of her room as she went downstairs. The new Daniella realized her mom had left her home alone for a few days trusting her to look after herself. The darkness of the downstairs was enough to startle Daniella so she decided to run back upstairs. As she ran back upstairs, her dress got caught on the railing. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! Stupid rail! I'm Princess Daniella. Let me go!" in Spanish. The new Daniella spotted her former phone on the ground where she had dropped it when she was still Jon. The new Daniella having no memory of what it was accidentally dropped it. The new Daniella grabbed the former broken phone trying to force the pieces back together using her plastic wand. The new Daniella frowned as her plan didn't work. The new Daniella decided to go to be wondering why she was still awake having no memory of actually being a 13 year old named Jon.

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Story: Write me a story about 13 year old Jon babysitting his 42 year old neighbor Cecelia's 6 year old daughter Daniella. Daniella always loved wearing dresses and sandals and loved sneaking her mom's heels when she wasn't looking always being a girly girl. She also loved makeup, jewelry, tiaras and wands. One day while Jon was texting his girlfriend while watching Daniella, she swiped his phone running away with it speaking in Spanish but also speaking accented English about how he no get it back ever again. Not trying to upset his girlfriend but also not let Daniella win, he waited till she fell asleep to get his phone back. Sneaking into her room, he spotted her in bed with her normal pajamas on and spotted his phone next to her. As he walked past all the pink, dresses, girly shoes, etc. He cringed and scrunched his nose at the sight of them. As he grabbed his phone, he tripped and accidentally slipped his feet into Daniella's little platform sandals. Trying to shake them off, they wouldn't budge. Suddenly, his feet shrunk and changed color as he gained a cracked nail polish just like Daniella. Freaking out, his whole body followed suit as he shrunk to Daniella's height. His arms, legs and body feminizing while turning Spanish brown. His face and head changing as he gained long brown hair and brown eyes. His teeth becoming Daniella's baby teeth. His voice changing into Daniella's high accented pitch. His outfit turning into a dress Daniella would wear along with a tiara and a wand materializing in his hand. As he looked at the sleeping Daniella, he noticed she was disappearing into a mist. Soon, the bed was empty and he was the only one in the room. Startled as he realized he no longer existed and was now replacing Daniella, his memories slowly changed, altered and simplified innocently until he only remembered being Daniella. The new Daniella blinked a few times with childlike innocent eyes as she looked around her bedroom and looked down at her dress smiling and dancing as she loved her platform sandals that were just her size. The new Daniella walked to a mirror with her wand in hand and adjusted the tiara on her head as she smiled again pretending to shoot the mirror with her wand. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! AY! AY! I'm Princess Daniella and I love pink and I love being a princess" in Spanish. The new Daniella walked out of her room as she went downstairs. The new Daniella realizing her mom had left her home alone for a few days but trusting she would be back. The darkness of the downstairs was enough to startle Daniella so she decided to run and hide. As she ran back upstairs, her dress got caught on the railing. The new Daniella said the quote "AY! Stupid rail! I'm Princess Daniella. Let me go!" The new Daniella spotted the former phone on the ground where she had dropped it when she was still Jon. The new Daniella having no memory of what it was accidentally dropped it. The new Daniella grabbed the former broken phone trying to force the pieces back together. The new Daniella frowned as her plan didn't work. The new Daniella decided to fall asleep in the same bed the real Daniella was just sleeping having no memory of actually being a 13 year old named Jon.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Carson shopping at Rite Aid alone for the first with money his 21 year old mom gave him. Grabbing the snack he wanted, he paid for it at the register and then left the store. As he walked through the parking lot, he got stopped by 42 year old Mary aka Cheesy. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was a little girl and had become very sensitive but always tried to smile. Her blonde hair in a bun, she wore earrings in her ears. She was also wearing a Under Armour hoodie over a peach tank top, short shorts and pink strap-on sandals with her purse on her shoulder. Walking up to Carson, Mary asked him if he could buy her a drink cause she was trespassed from Rite Aid. Carson said no feeling bad he didn't have any money. Mary smiled tearfully as she hugged Carson. As Carson hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same Under Armour hoodie, short shorts, strap-on sandals and purse on his shoulder the woman was wearing earlier. Pulling up on the hoodie, he saw the tank top underneath. Seeing his reflection in a nearby mirror, he pointed at the mirror and said out loud that ain't me covering his mouth hearing the woman's voice. As he spotted his body walking in the distance, he decided to chase after it assuming it was the woman. As he started walking, he felt awkward and uncomfortable. Looking down at his body, he didn't like the feeling of the purse on his shoulder, the hoodie, the earrings in his ears, the strap-on sandals on his feet or his hair being in a bun. It was too girly and too female for his taste. Carson removed the sandals, the earrings, the purse, the hoodie and the scrunchie in his hair freeing it to feel more comfortable. As he looked around for his body again, he started walking. As he did, he couldn't get over how tall he was and the fact he was a girl. Carson stopped in front of a mirror and once again walked up to his new female reflection saying out loud it's weird sounding like a girl. Catching up to his body, he begged to stop playing pretend to his body. Mary laughed as she refused to swap back telling him to enjoy life as a 42 year old homeless woman. Carson started crying as his innocent 5 year old memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being Mary. The new Mary grabbed her head in pain cussing out loud as she stumbled gently onto the ground. As she sat up, she looked down realizing a lot of her stuff was missing. The new Mary searched for almost 30 minutes for her stuff spotting it in the distance. The new Mary grabbed her strap-on sandals slipping them back on and then grabbed her earrings putting them back in her ears and then grabbed her scrunchie putting her hair back in a bun and then grabbed her hoodie putting it back on and then grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. The new Mary said the quote "Leave it to stupid old Mary to leave her damn stuff in a random sketchy parking lot so it can all be stolen. I'm 42 years old and I still do dumb stuff like that" The new Mary then looked up at the Rite Aid again with dilated eyes as she thought about going in and buying something. Knowing she was trespassed, she tried to sneak in. As she browsed, she decided to look at the cosmetics. Knowing there was no money in her purse, the new Mary acted bold. She quickly stuck the makeup and nail polish in her purse and quickly sped out the door. The new Mary said the quote "Not something a woman my age should ever be doing. Wish I didn't have to steal" The new Mary decided to sit on a nearby curb to smoke a cigarette. As she smoked, her body got tired and she eventually dosed off on the curb dropping her cigarette as it went out. The new Mary fast asleep in the parking lot. The real Mary in Carson's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and happy to be younger. Carson however was doomed to spend the rest of his life thinking he was a homeless woman named Mary.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Jay shopping alone at Target for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. He grabbed the items he wanted and checked out leaving the store. Immediately upon leaving, he was stopped by 42 year old Erika aka Long Lost Lady. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 12 years old and had been become very sensitive because of it. She had brown hair wavy and neck length. She was wearing a tank top, short shorts and leather wedges. She was also wearing sunglasses and had pearl earrings with her purse on her shoulder. She thumped over to Jay and timidly asked him if he had any more money on him. Jay said no frowning and looking down. Erika's heart dropped as she decided to give the boy a hug for forgiveness. As Jay hugged her back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses which he had never worn before. Pulling them up, he noticed his hands and fingers looked feminine. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, short shorts and leather wedges the woman was wearing. He also felt the earrings in his ears and saw the same purse dangling off his shoulder. Seeing his reflection in the mirror, he was shocked to see the woman staring back at him. He said out loud he's not a girl hearing the woman's voice instead of his own. He looked down saying out loud these clothes are too girly. He removed the wedges, the purse, the earrings and the sunglasses deeming all too girly. He was disturbed by the feminine look of the tank top and the short shorts but decided not to remove them. Spotting his own body walking away in the distance, he ran towards it as fast as he could. Saying out loud he's not supposed to be big or a girl, Erika laughed as she said she refused to swap back and to enjoy life as a 42 year old homeless woman. Jay freaked hearing 42 knowing he was way way older than is own mom. Shortly, his innocent 6 year old memories altered, changed and matured until he only remembered the hard life of 42 year old Erika. The new Erika got dizzy sitting down on the ground. The new Erika said the quote "Oh whoa! Where did this damn headache come from? Wait, where are my wedges and where is my purse? What the hell is wrong with me?" The new Erika frantically looked everywhere for her missing items. She spotted her wedges and her purse running over to them. She picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled her earrings out of her purse putting them back in her ears and then she pulled her sunglasses out of her purse putting them back on her face. She then grabbed her leather wedges slipping them back on her feet. The new Erika then walked over to a mirror adjusting her outfit a little making sure her short shorts and her tank top were fully covering her body. She then bent down and assured her wedges weren't coming off before pulling her purse tighter on her shoulder. The new Erika looked in the mirror one more time and said the quote "I know I'm only a 42 year old woman but being homeless really makes me feel older. 30 years on the streets shouldn't ever happen to anyone" as she strutted down the road trying to hold back tears. The real Erika in Jay's body watched from afar happy to no longer be homeless and happy to be younger. The real Jay in Erika's body however was now gonna have to spend the rest of his life living the life of a homeless woman named Erika.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Jesse shopping alone at Walgreens for the first time with money his 23 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he left the store only to be stopped by 32 year old Ashley aka Ashy Face. She was a homeless woman who had been for over 18 years. Her blonde hair neck length, she wore a "PINK" branded hoodie over her pink tank top, sunglasses, glittery earrings, short shorts and pink flip flops with her purse on her shoulder. Ashley walked up to the boy to ask if he had any spare change. Jesse said no feeling bad he didn't. Ashley smiled embracing Jesse in a hug. As Jesse hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he saw his nails were now painted. As he looked down, he saw the "PINK" hoodie, short shorts, pink flip flops and the purse on his shoulder. He also felt the glittery earrings in his ears. Going through the purse, he found cigarettes and a lighter, nail polish, a toothbrush, tampons and pads. Seeing his reflection in the mirror startled Jesse as he said out loud how he's not a girl hearing the woman's mature voice instead of his own when he spoke. Looking down at his body again, he removed the pink flip flops, took off the "PINK" sweater, took out the earrings, sunglasses and purse deeming them all too girly. As he saw the nail polish on his fingers and toes, he scrunched his nose grossed out at the nail polish. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he ran over to it assuming it was the woman. Begging the woman to swap back and that he didn't wanna be a big girl, Ashley in his body said she didn't wanna swap back and to enjoy life as a 32 year old homeless woman. Hearing 32 spooked Jesse as he realized he was older than his mom. Suddenly, his innocent 6 year old memories altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being Ashley. The new Ashley grabbed her head in pain as she took a step forward immediately noticing she was barefoot and her stuff was missing. The new Ashley said the quote "Ow! My God! My freaking head hurts! What the hell? Wait, where is my purse? Where are my sandals and my hoodie and my sunglasses and my earrings? Damn it!" She spotted her items a few hundred feet away and quickly ran over to them. She grabbed her pink flip flops slipping them back on. She grabbed her "PINK" hoodie putting it back on over her tank top. She grabbed her earrings putting them back in her ears. She grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She grabbed her sunglasses putting them back on over her eyes. As Ashley gathered all her things, she quickly clip clopped down the road. Suddenly catching her reflection in a mirror, she looked into her own eyes frowning. The new Ashley said the quote "I'm a 32 year old woman and I'm still out on these streets struggling so much. 18 years on the streets. Why did my life have to suck so much? I didn't do anything to deserve this" She then continued clip clopping quickly down the road as she adjusted her purse making sure it was secure on her shoulder as she looked around watching her back contemplating where to sleep for the night. The real Ashley in Jesse's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and happy to be younger. Jesse however was forced to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Ashley.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Jesse shopping alone at Walgreens for the first time with money his 23 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he left the store only to be stopped by 32 year old Ashley aka Ashy Face. She was a homeless woman who had been for over 18 years. Her blonde hair neck length, she wore a "PINK" branded hoodie over her pink tank top, sunglasses, glittery earrings, short shorts and pink flip flops with her purse on her shoulder. Ashley walked up to the boy to ask if he had any spare change. Jesse said no feeling bad he didn't. Ashley smiled embracing Jesse in a hug. As Jesse hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he saw his nails were now painted. As he looked down, he saw the "PINK" hoodie, short shorts, pink flip flops and the purse on his shoulder. He also felt the glittery earrings in his ears. Going through the purse, he found cigarettes and a lighter, nail polish, a toothbrush, tampons and pads. Seeing his reflection in the mirror startled Jesse as he said out loud how he's not a girl hearing the woman's mature voice instead of his own when he spoke. Looking down at his body again, he removed the pink flip flops, took off the "PINK" sweater, took out the earrings, sunglasses and purse deeming them all too girly. As he saw the nail polish on his fingers and toes, he scrunched his nose grossed out at the nail polish. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he ran over to it assuming it was the woman. Begging the woman to swap back and that he didn't wanna be a big girl, Ashley in his body said she didn't wanna swap back and to enjoy life as a 32 year old homeless woman. Hearing 32 spooked Jesse as he realized he was older than his mom. Suddenly, his innocent 6 year old memories altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being 32 year old Ashley. The new Ashley grabbed her head in pain as she took a step forward immediately noticing she was barefoot and a lot of her stuff was missing. The new Ashley said the quote "Ow! My God! My freaking head! Wait, where is my purse? Where are my sandals and my hoodie and my sunglasses and my earrings? No no no no no! Damn it!" She spotted her items a few hundred feet away and quickly ran over to them. She grabbed her pink flip flops slipping them back on. She grabbed her "PINK" hoodie putting it back on over her tank top. She grabbed her earrings putting them back in her ears. She grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She grabbed her sunglasses putting them back on over her eyes. As Ashley gathered all her things, she quickly clip clopped down the road. Suddenly catching her reflection in a mirror, she looked into her own eyes frowning. The new Ashley said the quote "I'm a 32 year old woman and I'm still out on these streets struggling so much. 18 years on the streets. Why did my life have to suck so much? I didn't do anything to deserve this" She then continued clip clopping quickly down the road as she adjusted her purse making sure it was secure on her shoulder as she looked around watching her back contemplating where to sleep for the night. The real Ashley in Jesse's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and happy to be younger. Jesse however was forced to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Ashley.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Jesse shopping alone at Walgreens for the first time with the money his 22 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he left the store only to be stopped by 32 year old Ashley aka Ashy Face. She was a homeless woman who had been for over 18 years. Her blonde hair neck length, she wore a "PINK" branded hoodie over her pink tank top, sunglasses, glittery earrings, short shorts and pink flip flops with her purse on her shoulder. Ashley walked up to the boy and bent down on her knees to ask if he had any spare change. Jesse said no feeling bad he didn't. Ashley smiled embracing Jesse in a hug. As Jesse hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he saw his nails were now painted. As he looked down, he saw the "PINK" hoodie, short shorts, pink flip flops and the purse on his shoulder. He also felt the glittery earrings in his ears. Going through the purse, he found cigarettes and a lighter, nail polish, a toothbrush, tampons and pads. Seeing his reflection in the mirror startled Jesse as he said out loud I'm not a girl hearing the woman's mature voice instead of his own when he spoke. Looking down at his body again, he removed the pink flip flops, took off the "PINK" sweater, took out the earrings, sunglasses and purse deeming them all too girly. As he saw the nail polish on his fingers and toes, he scrunched his nose. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he ran over to it assuming it was the woman. Begging the woman to swap back and that he didn't wanna be a big girl, Ashley in his body said she didn't wanna swap back and to enjoy life as a 32 year old homeless woman. Hearing 32 spooked Jesse as he realized he was older than his mom. Suddenly, his innocent 6 year old memories altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being 32 year old Ashley. The new Ashley grabbed her head in pain as she took a step forward immediately noticing she was barefoot and a lot of her stuff was missing. The new Ashley said the quote "Ow! My God! My freaking head! Wait, where is my purse? Where are my sandals and my hoodie and my sunglasses and my earrings? No no no no no! Damn it!" She spotted her items a few hundred feet away and quickly ran over to them. She grabbed her pink flip flops slipping them back on. She grabbed her "PINK" hoodie putting it back on over her tank top. She grabbed her earrings putting them back in her ears. She grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She grabbed her sunglasses putting them back on over her eyes. As Ashley gathered all her things, she quickly clip clopped down the road. Suddenly catching her reflection in a mirror, she looked into her own eyes frowning. The new Ashley said the quote "I'm a 32 year old woman and I'm still out on these streets struggling so much. 18 years on the streets. Why did my life have to suck so much? I didn't do anything to deserve this" She then continued clip clopping quickly down the road as she adjusted her purse making sure it was secure on her shoulder as she looked around watching her back contemplating where to sleep for the night. The real Ashley in Jesse's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and happy to be younger. Jesse however was forced to spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Ashley.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Zachary going shopping alone for the first time. Picking out his drink of choice with the money his 28 year old mom gave him, he suddenly spotted a woman wearing a long sundress walking through the store with her purse on her shoulder. She had her sunglasses resting on her head and was wearing flip flops along with the sundress. Her blonde hair tied up in a bun. Her name was Mandy. She was 42 years old. She was shopping with her 43 year old husband Michael. As she grabbed some beer in her hand, she walked over to Zachary with the shopping cart while her husband walked away to another aisle. As she stuck the beer in the cart, she bent down to Zachary's level before immediately grabbing him causing him to feel dizzy. Opening his eyes, he felt taller. Looking down, he saw the same sundress, sandals and purse on his shoulder. Also feeling the sunglasses on his forehead, he looked in a nearby mirror spotting the woman's reflection instead of his own. He said to the reflection why you look like the girl in the woman's voice.As he looked down at the beer in his hand and the outfit on his body, Zachary cringed hoping to find his own body. Before he could react, he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw the woman's husband smiling. Before Zachary could say anything, the woman's husband embraced who he thought was his wife in a kiss. As he kissed, Zachary felt his hormones shifting and changing on him and he was beginning to find the man more and more attractive. Before long, his memories slowly started changing, altering and maturing until he only remembered being Mandy. The new Mandy passionately put her manicured hands on her husband's lower back and bit his lip as they finished kissing. The new Mandy said the quote "Sorry I was so nervous for whatever reason. Must be your ability to still surprise me Michael. You really make me the happiest 42 year old woman ever" As Mandy walked with her husband up front, she looked down at the beer in the shopping cart smiling. Nothing better than being able to buy alcohol whenever she wanted some and she definitely wanted some of her husband having no memory of being 7 year old Zachary.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lance shopping at CVS alone for the first time. Using money his 27 year old mom gave him, he found the bag of chips he wanted. Leaving the store, he got stopped by 42 year old Caroline aka Careless. She was a homeless woman who had been so used to being homeless that she didn't expect much about it to change. She had her blonde hair cut neck length in a bun. She was wearing sunglasses, glittery earrings, a white tank top, a pink sweater, short shorts, pink strap-on sandals with her pink purse over her shoulder. She also had a tattoo on her arm she got when she was 22 from before she was homeless. Approaching the boy, Caroline asked him if he had any money. Lance said no feeling bad he didn't. Caroline reached out to him for a hug. As he hugged her back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he saw he was wearing the same sweater, tank top, short shorts, earrings, strap-on sandals and purse as Caroline. Confused at the girly stuff he was wearing, he removed the earrings, sunglasses, purse, pink sweater, and strap-on sandals deeming them all too girly. He also pulled his hair out of the bun deeming it also too girly. Looking at his new female feet, he scrunched his nose at the sight of the toenail polish he now adorned. Spotting his own body walking away in the distance, he ran over to his own body jumping up and down pleading to swap back pointing at himself and his own body. Caroline in Lance's body denied his request to swap back and told him to enjoy life as a 42 year old homeless woman. Lance started crying in his new body as he realized he was older than his own mom. Shortly, his innocent memories faded, changed and matured until he only remembered being Caroline. The new Caroline was confused as to why she was crying wiping her tears. As she looked down at her feet, she noticed her sandals were missing. Looking for her things, she panicked as she searched everywhere for her stuff. Spotting everything in the distance, she ran over to her things feeling a sense of relief. Caroline grabbed her strap-on sandals slipping them back on her feet. She then picked up her pink jacket putting back on over her tank top. She then grabbed her scrunchie putting her hair back in a bun. She then grabbed her earrings putting them back in her ears. She then grabbed her sunglasses putting them back on her face. She then grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. The new Caroline said the quote "Oh God! I'm so glad none of my stuff was stolen. I can't really defend myself too much. I'm just a 42 year old woman" As Caroline walked down the street looking down to see her sandals once again on her feet, she stopped in front of a mirror seeing her reflection. Looking in her eyes, she thought about her age being 42 and shuddered. She really was getting old and yet she was still homeless. She really hoped her situation would change. Suddenly, a police car pulled up next to her and 2 female officers jumped out. Without hesitation, they told Caroline they needed to check her purse. The new Caroline handed the officers her bag and said the quote "What a surprise. I'm a homeless woman so I must be up to no good. I already hate my situation enough without you guys making me even more miserable" as the cops handed her back her bag. The new Caroline frustratingly pulled her lighter and a cigarette from out of her purse lighting it up to calm herself down. The real Caroline in Lance's body watched from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and happy to be younger. However, Lance was now doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was a 42 year old homeless woman named Caroline.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Theo at the park by himself for the first time with permission from his 23 year old mom. He played on the slide, swing and merry-go-round. While he did, he was approached by Daniya aka Damsel, a 45 year old African American homeless woman who had been for 27 years who constantly got intimidated by every little thing. She was wearing sunglasses, hoop earrings, long purple nails, a black tank top, purple short jacket, short shorts and purple strap-on sandals with her black purse on her shoulder. Her long black hair extremely curly, Daniya asked Theo if he had any more money. Theo said no feeling bad he didn't. Daniya smiled as she gave Theo a hug. When Theo hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, Theo looked down to see the same jacket, hoop earrings, tank top, short shorts, purple nails, strap-on sandals and purse Daniya was wearing. He also noticed his skin was now darker. Theo removed the hoop earrings, the purple nails, purple short jacket, strap-on sandals, the sunglasses and the purse deeming them all too girly for him. Spotting his own body, Theo ran to it. As he looked down at his new female feet, he scrunched his nose at the sight of the purple nail polish hoping to switch back soon. Approaching his own body, Theo jumped up and down begging to stop playing pretend. Daniya denied his request and told him to enjoy his new life as a 45 year old homeless woman. Hearing 45 scared Theo as he realized he was older than his mom. Soon, Theo's innocent childish memories altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being Daniya. The new Daniya blinked taking a step. As the new Daniya looked down at her feet, she became confused. The new Daniya "Oh child! Where are my sandals? And my purse? My earrings, my nails and my jacket? I betta not have lost everything. I'm just a poor black lady" Daniya soon found her strap-on sandals and her purse. She grabbed her sandals slipping them back on her feet and grabbed her purple jacket and putting it back on. She then grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. The new Daniya pulled her fake purple nails out of her purse and reapplied them to her hands and put her sunglasses back on. The new Daniya walked to a mirror and just stared at her reflection frowning but happy to have her stuff back. She looked around for a place to sleep for the night. As she surveyed the block, a group of children walked past her quietly. As she caught sight of them out of the corner of her eye, she jerked in fear just as her name would suggest. The new Daniya looking down at her body making sure she still had her outfit and her purse this time. The real Daniya watching from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and to also be young again. With the real Theo now believing he was Daniya doomed to spend the rest of his life as Daniya the 45 year old homeless woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Theo at the park alone for the first time. With permission from his 23 year old mom, he played on the slide, the swing and the merry-go-round. While playing, he was approached by Daniya aka Damsel in Distress. A 45 year old African American homeless woman who had been homeless for 27 years who constantly got intimidated for no reason. She wore sunglasses, hoop earrings, long purple nails, a black tank top, purple short jacket, short shorts and purple strap-on sandals with her black purse on her shoulder. Her long black hair massively curly. Daniya asked Theo if he had any more money. Theo said no feeling bad he didn't. Daniya saw his compassion and smiled as she embraced Theo in a hug. While Theo hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, Theo looked down to see the same outfit Daniya was wearing. He also noticed his skin was now darker. Theo removed the hoop earrings, the purple nails, purple short jacket, strap-on sandals, the sunglasses and the purse deeming them all too girly for him. Spotting his own body, Theo ran to it. As he looked down at his new female feet, he scrunched his nose at the sight of the purple nail polish hoping to switch back soon. Approaching his own body, Theo jumped up and down begging to stop playing pretend. Daniya denied his request and told him to enjoy his new life as a 45 year old homeless woman. Hearing 45 scared Theo as he realized he was older than his mom. Soon, Theo's innocent childish memories altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being Daniya. The new Daniya blinked taking a step. As the new Daniya looked down at her feet, she became confused. The new Daniya "Oh child! Where are my sandals? And my purse? And everything else? I'm only a 45 year old woman" Daniya soon found her strap-on sandals and her purse. She grabbed her sandals slipping them back on before picking up her purple jacket and putting it on again. She then grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. The new Daniya pulled her fake purple nails out of her purse and reapplied them and put her sunglasses back on. The new Daniya walked to a mirror and just stared at her reflection. The new Daniya said the quote "Homeless for over 27 years. So dangerous on the streets especially for a black woman like me" she said as she looked around for a place to sleep for the night. As she surveyed the block, a group of children walked past her quietly. As she caught sight of them out of the corner of her eye, she jerked in fear just as her name would suggest. The real Daniya watching from a distance happy to no longer be homeless and to also be young again. With the real Theo now believing he was Daniya doomed to live the rest of his life as a miserable 45 year old homeless woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Theo at the park alone for the first time. With permission from his 23 year old mom, he played on the slide, the swing and the merry-go-round. While playing, he was approached by Daniya aka Damsel in Distress. A 45 year old African American homeless woman who had been homeless for 27 years who constantly got scared and intimidated. She was wearing sunglasses, hoop earrings, long purple nails, a black tank top, purple short jacket, short shorts and purple strap-on sandals with her black purse on her shoulder. Her long black hair massively curly. Daniya asked Theo if he had any more money. Theo said no feeling bad he didn't. Daniya saw his compassion and smiled as she embraced Theo in a hug. While Theo hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, Theo looked down to see the same outfit Daniya was wearing. He also noticed his skin was now darker. Theo removed the hoop earrings, the purple nails, purple short jacket, strap-on sandals, the sunglasses and the purse deeming them all too girly for him. Spotting his own body, Theo ran to it. As he looked down at his new female feet, he scrunched his nose at the sight of the purple nail polish hoping to switch back soon. Approaching his own body, Theo jumped up and down begging to stop playing pretend. Daniya denied his request and told him to enjoy his new life as a 45 year old homeless woman. Hearing 45 scared Theo as he realized he was older than his mom. Soon, Theo's innocent childish memories altered, changed and matured until he only remembered being Daniya. The new Daniya blinked taking a step. As the new Daniya looked down at her feet, she became confused and worried. The new Daniya "Ooh child! Where are my sandals? And my purse? And everything else? Y'all got me messed all the way up. I'm only a 45 year old woman. I shouldn't be losing so much" Daniya soon found her strap-on sandals and her purse. She grabbed her sandals slipping them back on before picking up her purple jacket and putting it on again. She then grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. The new Daniya pulled her fake purple nails out of her purse and reapplied them and put her sunglasses back on. The new Daniya walked to a mirror and just stared at her reflection. The new Daniya said the quote "Homeless for over 27 years. So dangerous on the streets especially for a woman of color like me" she said as she looked around for a place to sleep for the night. As she surveyed the block, a group of children walked past her quietly. As she caught sight of them out of the corner of her eye, she jerked in fear just as her name would suggest. The real Daniya watching from far away at her new clone happy to no longer be homeless and to also be younger. The real Theo now believing he was Daniya doomed to live the rest of his life as a sad 45 year old homeless woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Todd going to CVS alone for the first time with the money his 27 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he left the store and was stopped by 45 year old Maria. She was a Hispanic homeless woman who had been on the streets since she was little and her life had been very hard. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses with her black hair in a bun with a pink tank top, shorts and pink slip-on sandals. Her black purse resting on her shoulder. She walked up to Todd and asked if he had any spare change. Todd said no feeling bad he didn't. Maria smiled and reached out for a hug. Todd hugged her back and felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, shorts and pink slip-on sandals as well as the same purse on his shoulder. Todd said out loud how weird he felt hearing his new female accented voice. Todd removed the purse, the sunglasses and the sandals deeming them too girly as he cringed at the pink tank top but decided to leave it on. He also pulled his hair out of the bun. Looking down at his new feet, he now felt the Phoenix, Arizona heat on them as he searched for his own body. He cringed at the sight of the toenail polish hoping to get out of this female body as soon as possible. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he assumed it was the woman and ran over to her pointing at his body and then at hers frantically. Maria in Todd's body simply laughed and said she forgot to wipe his memories and make him think he was always Maria but to enjoy the rest of his life as a homeless Hispanic 45 year old woman. Hearing 45 shook Tom as he now realized he was way older than his mom. Suddenly, he cried as his innocent 6 year old memories altered, changed and matured until he only had memories of being a 45 year old homeless woman named Maria. The new Maria blinked a couple times before looking around and calmly walking. Feeling the Arizona heat on her feet, Maria looked down at her feet before wondering where her shoes went. The new Maria said the quote "Ay! Where did my sandals go? And my sunglasses and purse? Estúpida Maria! I'm a 45 year old woman. What's wrong with me?" angrily to herself. The new Maria spotted her sandals and her purse and ran over to them. She grabbed her sandals slipping them back on her feet before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse and put them back on her face. She then grabbed her scrunchie and put her back in a bun. She started walking down the street really feeling the heat now as she rubbed her head as she started sweating. The new Maria went through her purse counting her change and found she had 10 dollars. She headed to a convenience store where she grabbed a couple sodas and an raspberry tea. As Maria walked down the street, she spotted her reflection in the mirror. Pulling up her sunglasses, she couldn't look herself in the eye. Immediately flashing back to her first time being homeless as a 5 year old girl, Maria held back tears. Putting her sunglasses back over her eyes, Maria calmly walked down the street holding her purse tightly on her shoulder as she thought about a good place to sleep for the night as she looked down at her tan body realizing how old she was getting. The real Maria in Todd's body watching from a distance happy to be young again and no longer be homeless. Todd however, was now doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was a 45 year old Hispanic homeless woman named Maria.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Todd going to CVS alone for the first time with the money his 27 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he left the store and was stopped by 45 year old Maria. She was a Hispanic homeless woman who had been on the streets since she was little and her life had been very hard. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses with her black hair in a bun with a pink tank top, shorts and pink slip-on sandals. Her black purse resting on her shoulder. She walked up to Todd and asked if he had any spare change. Todd said no feeling bad he didn't. Maria smiled and reached out for a hug. Todd hugged her back and felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, shorts and pink slip-on sandals as well as the same purse on his shoulder. Todd said out loud how weird he felt hearing his new female accented voice. Todd removed the purse, the sunglasses and the sandals deeming them too girly as he cringed at the pink tank top but decided to leave it on. He also pulled his hair out of the bun. Looking down at his new feet, he now felt the Phoenix, Arizona heat on them as he searched for his own body. He cringed at the sight of the toenail polish hoping to get out of this female body as soon as possible. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he assumed it was the woman and ran over to her pointing at his body and then at hers frantically. Maria in Todd's body simply laughed and said she forgot to wipe his memories and make him think he was always Maria but to enjoy the rest of his life as a homeless Hispanic 45 year old woman. Hearing 45 shook Tom as he now realized he was way older than his mom. Suddenly, he cried as his innocent 6 year old memories altered, changed and matured until he only had memories of being a 45 year old homeless woman named Maria. The new Maria blinked a couple times before looking around and calmly walking. Feeling the Arizona heat on her feet, Maria looked down at her feet before wondering where her shoes went. The new Maria said the quote "Ay! Where did my sandals go? And what happened to my sunglasses and purse? Estúpida Maria!" angrily to herself. The new Maria spotted her sandals and her purse and ran over to them. She grabbed her sandals slipping them back on her feet before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse and put them back on her face. She then grabbed her scrunchie and put her back in a bun. She started walking down the street really feeling the heat now as she rubbed her head as she started sweating. The new Maria went through her purse counting her change and found she had 10 dollars. She headed to a convenience store where she grabbed a couple sodas and an raspberry tea. As Maria walked down the street, she spotted her reflection in the mirror. Pulling up her sunglasses, she couldn't look herself in the eye. Immediately flashing back to her first time being homeless as a 5 year old girl, Maria held back tears. The new Maria said the quote "I really wish things were different you know? I'm a 45 year old woman and I'm still homeless. Been homeless for over 40 years. Just hard to think of all the things I could've done had I not been out here you know?" Putting her sunglasses back over her eyes, Maria calmly walked down the street holding her purse tightly on her shoulder as she thought about a good place to sleep for the night. The real Maria in Todd's body watching from a distance happy to be young again and no longer be homeless. Todd however, was now doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was a 45 year old Hispanic homeless woman named Maria.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Todd going to CVS alone for the first time with the money his 27 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he left the store and was stopped by 45 year old Maria. She was a Hispanic homeless woman who had been on the streets since she was little and her life had been very hard. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses with her black hair in a bun with a pink tank top, shorts and pink slip-on sandals. Her black purse resting on her shoulder. She walked up to Todd and asked if he had any spare change. Todd said no feeling bad he didn't. Maria smiled and reached out for a hug. Todd hugged her back and felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, shorts and pink slip-on sandals as well as the same purse on his shoulder. Todd said out loud how weird he felt hearing his new female accented voice. Todd removed the purse, the sunglasses and the sandals deeming them too girly as he cringed at the pink tank top but decided to leave it on. He also pulled his hair out of the bun. Looking down at his new feet, he now felt the Phoenix, Arizona heat on them as he searched for his own body. He cringed at the sight of the toenail polish hoping to get out of this female body as soon as possible. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he assumed it was the woman and ran over to her pointing at his body and then at hers frantically. Maria in Todd's body simply laughed and said she forgot to wipe his memories and make him think he was always Maria but to enjoy the rest of his life as a homeless Hispanic 45 year old woman. Hearing 45 shook Tom as he now realized he was way older than his mom. Suddenly, he cried as his innocent 6 year old memories altered, changed and matured until he only had memories of being a 45 year old homeless woman named Maria. The new Maria blinked a couple times before looking around and calmly walking. Feeling the Arizona heat on her feet, Maria looked down at her feet before wondering where her shoes went. The new Maria said the quote "Ay! Where did my sandals go? And what happened to my sunglasses and purse? Estúpida Maria!" angrily to herself. The new Maria spotted her sandals and her purse and ran over to them. She grabbed her sandals slipping them back on her feet before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled her sunglasses out of her purse and put them back on her face. She then grabbed her scrunchie and put her back in a bun. She started walking down the street really feeling the heat now as she rubbed her head as she started sweating. The new Maria went through her purse counting her change and found she had 10 dollars. She headed to a convenience store where she grabbed a couple sodas and an raspberry tea. She immediately opened one of her drinks and started drinking it. As Maria walked down the street, she spotted her reflection in the mirror. Pulling up her sunglasses, she couldn't look herself in the eye. Immediately flashing back to her first time being homeless as a 5 year old girl, Maria held back tears. The new Maria said the quote "I really wish things were different you know? I'm a 45 year old woman and I'm still homeless. Been homeless for over 40 years. Just hard to think of all the things I could've done had I not been out here you know?" quietly and sadly to herself. Putting her sunglasses back over her eyes, Maria calmly walked down the street holding her purse tightly on her shoulder as she thought about a good place to sleep for the night. The real Maria in Todd's body watching from afar, she was happy to be young again and no longer be homeless. Todd however, was now doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was a Hispanic homeless woman named Maria.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Jeremy being watched at home by his 11 year old sister Missy while their parents were on a second honeymoon. Jeremy was wearing his Paw Patrol pajamas while playing with toys in his room when he suddenly heard loud noises from downstairs. His curiosity peaked, he went to check out the noises spotting some sketchy looking people in the living room. Terrified, he ran to his sister Missy's room and tried waking her up. She was wearing a pink tank top and denim shorts with a hair clip in her blonde hair while she slept. She also had an ankle bracelet on her ankle as well as a mood ring on her left ring finger her best friend since kindergarten gave her. She also had her nails done in a hot pink color. Trying to wake Missy up, she absolutely refused to budge. Having the funny idea of jumping on her bed, Jeremy grabbed something to climb on to. Lining up his jump with Missy's bed, he looked down at her body as she slept on her back and jumped far as he could. Intending to land on her on his stomach, he suddenly felt his body forcibly turning around until his body was mirroring the same pose as Missy. As he landed, he suddenly felt him self falling asleep against his will. Opening his eyes, he felt off, taller, older. Sitting up, he looked down to see the same pink tank top and denim shorts were now on him along with everything else Missy was wearing. Standing up, Jeremy walked over to the mirror to see his 11 year old sister staring back at him. Looking at his new female hands, he pointed at his new reflection. Jeremy said the quote "Ew! I'm a girl! I hate pink! This is gross!" folding his arms and acting like his 6 year old self but now having the 11 year old more mature sounding voice of his sister. Going out of his sister's room, Jeremy looked down at his new body and couldn't get over it. He definitely didn't want to be stuck as a girl forever and felt horrible about somehow doing this to himself. Going back into Missy's room, Jeremy looked for a phone maybe he could call mommy on. Finding Missy's phone, Jeremy started walking trying to open her phone without looking where he was going. As he walked, he accidentally slipped into a pair of Missy's pink flip flops. Grossed out at the girly sandals, Jeremy went to remove them but felt his memories changing. All the pictures of Jeremy and with Jeremy in them were changing and disappearing with Jeremy being removed from all of them. The realization scared Jeremy as he realized he no longer existed and somehow accidentally slipping his sister's sandals on caused it. Before he could try to resist, his memories completely changed and matured until he only remembered being Missy. The new Missy immediately relaxed as she stood happily in her room. Looking down at her phone, she calmly turned it off before putting it back on her charger. Looking around her room, Missy looked down at her flip flops. The new Missy said the quote "Why am I up this late? Why am I wearing my flip flops? This is totes super weird. Oh well. I'm hungry. I could eat" clip clopping out of her room towards the stairs. As she took one step down the stairs, she heard the sounds of intruders in the living room. Having no memory of already dealing with them prior, she tried backing up the stairs but lost her footing causing one of her flip flops to almost come off her foot dangling. She clutched her toes to hold the flip flop to make sure the intruders didn't know she was home and slipped it back on. Deciding the flip flops were a liability, she removed them and carried back to her room. As she walked, Missy felt a sneeze coming on and ran frantically to her room so she could sneeze muffled into her bed. Missy slipped the flip flops back on before clip clopping over to her reflection in the mirror. The new Missy said the quote "I'm a blonde 11 year old girl named Missy who wears a promise ring and ankle bracelet to bed. Not to mention my hot pink nails. I'm totally not intimidating. I'm so dead if those creepy guys find out I'm up here. Wish I wasn't a girl right now" She looked down at her tank top, shorts and flip flops as she contemplated how defenseless she would be trying to fight off the burglars having no memory of being 6 year old Jeremy.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Tristan being watched by his older brother's 19 year old girlfriend Taylor while the rest of his family was on vacation. Tristan was wearing a shirt and shorts to bed that night when suddenly he was woken up by noises downstairs. Checking to see who, he was startled to see a whole bunch of figures he didn't recognize. Running to the bedroom Taylor was sleeping in, he tried waking Taylor up but she rolled over and went back to sleep. As he ran around the bed trying to think of what he could do, he accidentally slipped his feet into Taylor's black flip flops immediately slipping them off grossed out at the feminine shoes. Before he had a chance to do react, his feet started cracking and aging into Taylor's complete with her white nail polish. Trying to frantically wake Taylor to alert her to his strange transformation, the changes accelerated. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same white polish. His body and torso feminized as he got the same pair of boobs Taylor had. His head and hair turned into Taylor's as he gained Taylor's neck length black hair. His eyes turned brown and mature. His teeth turned straight and white. His voice matured into Taylor's pitch. His outfit turned into the same black crop top and jean short shorts Taylor was wearing. The same ring his older brother gave Taylor now formed on his finger. He looked over at where Taylor was sleeping and saw she was evaporating until the bed was empty. Looking at numerous pictures in the room, Tristan noticed he was disappearing from all of them indicating he never existed. Slowly, his memories started altering, changing and maturing until he only remembered being Taylor. He even started floating to the bed Taylor was sleeping in landing in the same position she had been in as he forcibly fell asleep. Not even seconds later, the new Taylor opened her eyes once again unaware of the intruders downstairs as she sat up and stretched and yawned. She got up and walked over to her black flip flops slipping them on her feet. She walked over to the mirror admiring how they looked. Her eyes darted to the ring her boyfriend gave her as she cheesed at how much she loved him. Being so happy he chose to have her housesit while him and his family was gone. The new Taylor felt her stomach growl and decided maybe a late night snack would be tasty. As she left the guest room and clip clopped to the stairs, she suddenly heard the sounds of people whispering downstairs. Seeing all the intruders, Taylor let out a gasp before covering her mouth and running back to the guest room in a panic grabbing her phone from the side of the bed and dialing 911 before texting her boyfriend. Her text read "Oh my God! Honey! People have broke into your house. I called the cops but I'm scared. I don't know what to do. I could really use my big strong man right now" Taylor looked at the black flips flops on her feet and thought about how loud they were hoping nobody heard her walking around upstairs. She also thought about her boyfriend and imagined herself being shielded by him not having to worry about the scary men downstairs having no memory of being a 6 year old boy named Tristan.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Tristan being watched by his older brother's 19 year old girlfriend Taylor while him and his parents were out of town on vacation. Tristan was simply wearing a t-shirt and shorts to bed that particular night when suddenly he was woken up by noises downstairs. Checking to see who it was, he was startled to find a whole bunch of hooded figures he didn't recognize. Running to the bedroom Taylor was staying in, he quickly tried waking Taylor up but she just rolled over and went back to sleep. As he ran around the bed trying to think of what he could do, he accidentally slipped his feet into Taylor's Birkenstocks immediately slipping them off grossed out at the girly shoes. Before he had a chance to do anything else, his feet started cracking and aging into Taylor's complete with her white nail polish. Trying to wake Taylor now to also alert her to his strange transformation, the changes accelerated. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same white polish. His body and torso feminized as he got the same pair of boobs Taylor had. His head and hair turned into Taylor's as he gained Taylor's neck length black hair. His eyes turning brown and mature. His teeth turning straight and white. His voice maturing into Taylor's pitch. His outfit turning into the same black crop top and jean short shorts Taylor was wearing to bed. The same ring his older brother gave Taylor forming on his finger. He looked over at where Taylor was sleeping and saw she was evaporating until the bed was empty. Looking at numerous pictures in the room, Tristan noticed he was disappearing from all of them indicating he never existed. Slowly, his memories started altering, changing and maturing until he only remembered being Taylor. He even involuntarily started floating to the bed Taylor was sleeping in landing in the same position as he forcibly fell back asleep. Not even seconds later, the new Taylor opened her eyes once again unaware of the intruders downstairs as she sat up and stretched and yawned. She got up and walked over to her Birkenstocks slipping them on her feet. She walked over to the mirror admiring how they looked. Her eyes darted to the ring her boyfriend gave her as she simply cheesed at how much she loved him. Being so happy he chose to have her housesit while him and his family was gone. The new Taylor felt her stomach growl and decided maybe a late night snack would be tasty. As she left the guest room and headed to the stairs, she suddenly heard the sounds of people whispering downstairs. Spotting all the intruders, Taylor ran back to the guest room in a panic grabbing her phone from the side of the bed and dialing 911 before texting her boyfriend. Her text read "Babe! Oh my God! People have broke into your house. I called the cops but I'm scared. I really need to hear your voice right now. Call me" Taylor looked at the Birkenstocks on her feet and thought about how hard the shoes were hoping she wouldn't have to kick anyone having no memory of being 6 year old Tristan.

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Story: Write me a story about 14 year old Garrett watching his 6 year old sister Eva while his mom was out of town for the night. It was nighttime and Garrett and Eva were sleeping when Garrett woke up startled by a loud noise. Quietly tiptoeing out of his room only wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, he heard the noises coming from downstairs. Peering down the stairs, Garrett spotted a large group of people rummaging through everything. Afraid and thinking about Eva, Garrett sneaked to her room. Checking inside, Garrett was relieved to see Eva still asleep in her bed wearing her yellow fairy princess dress. Garrett had left his phone in his room but decided he was gonna wake Eva up. Trying his best to, he couldn't get Eva to budge. As he turned to leave the room, he accidentally slipped his feet into Eva's flowery strap-on sandals. Way too small for his feet, Garrett immediately kicked them off grossed out that he wore them even accidentally. Shortly though, his feet began to shrink and change into Eva's complete with her cracked nail polish. Trying to resist, he tried to wake Eva up and find a way to reverse his transformation but the changes accelerated. His arms, legs and body got shorter and turned into Eva's. His head and hair turned into Eva's with her short brown curls and his eyes turned into Eva's childlike innocent brown eyes. His teeth reverted and changed into Eva's baby teeth and his voice raised all the way to Eva's 6 year old pitch. Garrett looked at a family photo of him, Eva and their mom. He freaked as he noticed he was disappearing from the photo leaving only Eva and his mom. He turned to Eva's bed and noticed she was evaporating into a mist until she was gone from the bed completely. Garrett's heart stopped as he realized he no longer existed and history rewrote itself to where his mom had left Eva home by herself while she was away. Soon, Eva's yellow fairy princess dress formed on Garrett. His memories quickly started rewriting, changing, altering, and simplifying Garrett's experiences with Eva's until he could only remember being Eva. He also started involuntarily floating to Eva's bed forcibly landing in the position she was in when she was sleeping and uncontrollably falling back to sleep. Seconds later, the new Eva opened her eyes before yawning as she sat up in bed. Her childlike innocence prominent, she no longer had any memory of the encounter with the intruders downstairs when she was still Garrett and simply looked around her room before standing up. As she looked down at her dress, she was so happy she was born a girl. She was also happy her mommy trusted her enough to be home alone for a couple days while she was out on business. She walked over to her flowery sandals and slipped them on her feet and grabbed a wand from her toy box and then grabbed a tiara from her closet putting it on her head. The new Eva walked back over to the mirror admiring how she looked in her outfit and her sandals. She then calmly walked out her door with her wand in her hand and her tiara on her head as she headed to the stairs to get ready to grab herself a snack. She stopped like a deer in headlights spotting all the big people downstairs going through all the stuff. Her heart pounding fast, the new Eva ran fast back to her room almost losing grip of her wand in her hands on the hardwood floor. As she closed her door, her dress got caught in the door. On the verge of tears, the new Eva pulled on her dress as hard as she could with her tiny hands eventually pulling it all the way through. Her attention span shorter, the new Eva walked over to her bedroom mirror and checked her dress to make sure it was still okay. Eva grabbed all her baby dolls and Barbie dolls and My Little Pony figures lining them up on her floor and aiming them at her door. As she nervously crawled under her bed, she blocked the openings of her bed with her beanbag chairs she had in her room. The new Eva clutched her wand tight as she wondered where her mom was She really regretted begging her mom to stay home alone not knowing she used to be 14 year old Garrett.

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Story: Write me a story about 14 year old Garrett watching his 6 year old sister Eva while his mom was out of town for the night. It was nighttime and Garrett and Eva were sleeping when Garrett woke up startled by a loud noise. Quietly tiptoeing out of his room only wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, he heard the noises coming from downstairs. Peering down the stairs, Garrett spotted a large group of people rummaging through everything. Afraid and thinking about Eva, Garrett sneaked to her room. Checking inside, Garrett was relieved to see Eva still asleep in her bed wearing her yellow fairy princess dress. Garrett had left his phone in his room but decided he was gonna wake Eva up. Trying his best to, he couldn't get Eva to budge. As he turned to leave the room, he accidentally slipped his feet into Eva's flowery strap-on sandals. Way too small for his feet, Garrett immediately kicked them off grossed out that he wore them even accidentally. Shortly though, his feet began to shrink and change into Eva's complete with her cracked nail polish. Trying to resist, he tried to wake Eva up and find a way to reverse his transformation but the changes accelerated. His arms, legs and body got shorter and turned into Eva's. His head and hair turned into Eva's with her short brown curls and his eyes turned into Eva's childlike innocent brown eyes. His teeth reverted and changed into Eva's baby teeth and his voice raised all the way to Eva's 6 year old pitch. Garrett looked at a family photo of him, Eva and their mom. He freaked as he noticed he was disappearing from the photo leaving only Eva and his mom. He turned to Eva's bed and noticed she was evaporating into a mist until she was gone from the bed completely. Garrett's heart stopped as he realized he no longer existed and history rewrote itself to where his mom had left Eva home by herself while she was away. Soon, Eva's yellow fairy princess dress formed on Garrett. His memories quickly started rewriting, changing, altering, and simplifying Garrett's experiences with Eva's until he could only remember being Eva. He also started involuntarily floating to Eva's bed forcibly landing in the position she was in when she was sleeping and uncontrollably falling back to sleep. Seconds later, the new Eva opened her eyes before yawning as she sat up in bed. Her childlike innocence prominent, she no longer had any memory of the encounter with the intruders downstairs when she was still Garrett and simply looked around her room before standing up. As she looked down at her dress, she was so happy she was born a girl. She was also happy her mommy trusted her enough to be home alone for a couple days while she was out on business. She walked over to her flowery sandals and put them on and grabbed a wand from her toy box and then grabbed a tiara from her closet putting it on her head. The new Eva walked back over to the mirror admiring how she loved being a girl. The new Eva said the quote "I am princess Eva. Bring me more Skittles" in her childlike lisp. She then calmly walked out her door with her wand in her hand and her crown on her head as she headed to the stairs to get ready to grab herself a snack. She stopped like a deer in headlights spotting all the big people downstairs going through all the stuff. Her heart pounding fast, the new Eva ran fast back to her room almost losing grip of her wand in her hands on the hardwood floor. As she closed her door, her dress got caught in the door. On the verge of tears, the new Eva pulled on her dress as hard as she could with her tiny hands eventually pulling it all the way through. Her attention span shorter, the new Eva walked over to her bedroom mirror and checked her dress to make sure it was still okay. As she innocently looked her reflection in her brown eyes, Eva grabbed all her baby dolls and Barbie dolls and My Little Pony figures lining them up on her floor and aiming them at her door. As she nervously crawled under her bed, she blocked her bed with her 4 beanbag chairs she had in her room. The new Eva clutched her wand tight as she said the quote "Mommy! Where are you?" She really regretted begging her mom to stay home alone not knowing she used to be 14 year old Garrett.

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Illustration of a young girl, Eva, wearing a yellow fairy princess dress, holding a wand and wearing a tiara on her head. She is looking into a bedroom mirror with innocent, brown eyes, reflecting a mixture of curiosity, innocence, and a hint of fear. Her room is filled with toys, including dolls, Barbie dolls, and My Little Pony figures, arranged i

Story: Write me a story about 14 year old Garrett watching his 6 year old sister Eva while his mom was out of town. It was nighttime and Garrett and Eva were sleeping when Garrett woke up startled by a loud noise. Quietly tiptoeing out of his room only wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, he heard the noises coming from downstairs. Peering down the stairs, Garrett spotted a large group of people rummaging through everything. Afraid and thinking about Eva, Garrett sneaked to her room. Checking inside, Garrett was relieved to see Eva still asleep in her bed wearing her yellow fairy princess dress. Garrett had left his phone in his room but decided he was gonna wake Eva up. Trying his best to, he couldn't get Eva to budge. As he turned to leave the room, he accidentally slipped his feet into Eva's flowery strap-on sandals. Way too small for his feet, Garrett immediately kicked them off grossed out that he wore them even accidentally. Shortly though, his feet began to shrink and change into Eva's complete with her cracked nail polish. Trying to resist, he tried to wake Eva up and find a way to reverse his transformation but the changes accelerated. His arms, legs and body got shorter and turned into Eva's. His head and hair turned into Eva's with her short brown curls and his eyes turned into Eva's childlike innocent brown eyes. His teeth reverted and changed into Eva's baby teeth and his voice raised all the way to Eva's 6 year old pitch. Garrett looked at a family photo of him, Eva and their mom. He freaked as he noticed he was disappearing from the photo leaving only Eva and his mom. He turned to Eva's bed and noticed she was evaporating into a mist until she was gone from the bed completely. Garrett's heart stopped as he realized he no longer existed and history rewrote itself to where his mom had left Eva home by herself while she was away. Soon, Eva's yellow fairy princess dress formed on Garrett. His memories quickly started rewriting, changing, altering, and simplifying Garrett's experiences with Eva's until he could only remember being Eva. He also started involuntarily floating to Eva's bed forcibly landing in the position she was in when she was sleeping and uncontrollably falling back to sleep. Seconds later, the new Eva opened her eyes before yawning as she sat up in bed. Her childlike innocence prominent, she no longer had any memory of the encounter with the intruders downstairs when she was still Garrett and simply looked around her room before standing up. As she looked down at her dress, she was so happy she was born a girl. She was also happy her mommy trusted her enough to be home alone for a couple days while she was out on business. She walked over to her flowery sandals and put them on and grabbed a wand from her toy box and then grabbed a tiara from her closet putting it on her head. The new Eva walked back over to the mirror admiring how she loved being a girl. The new Eva said the quote "I am princess Eva. Bring me more Skittles" in her childlike lisp. She then calmly walked out her door with her wand in her hand and her crown on her head as she headed to the stairs to get ready to grab herself a snack. She stopped like a deer in headlights spotting all the big people downstairs going through all the stuff. Her heart pounding fast, the new Eva ran fast back to her room almost losing grip of her wand in her hands on the hardwood floor. As she closed her door, her dress got caught in the door. On the verge of tears, the new Eva pulled on her dress as hard as she could with her tiny hands eventually pulling it all the way through. Her attention span shorter, the new Eva walked over to her bedroom mirror and checked her dress to make sure it was still okay. As she innocently looked her reflection in her brown eyes, Eva grabbed all her baby dolls and Barbie dolls and My Little Pony figures lining them up on her floor and aiming them at her door. As she nervously crawled under her bed, she blocked her bed with her 4 beanbag chairs she had in her room. The new Eva clutched her wand tight as she said the quote "Mommy! Whei aw you?" She really regretted begging her mom to stay home alone and wondered why she was home alone not knowing she used to be 14 year old Garrett.

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Story: Write me a story about 14 year old Garrett watching his 6 year old sister Eva while his mom was out of town. It was nighttime and Garrett and Eva were sleeping when Garrett woke up startled by a loud noise. Quietly tiptoeing out of his room only wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, he heard the noises coming from downstairs. Peering down the stairs, Garrett spotted a large group of people rummaging through everything. Afraid and thinking about Eva, Garrett snuck to her room. Checking inside, Garrett was relieved to see Eva still asleep in her bed wearing her yellow fairy princess dress. Garrett had left his phone in his room but decided he was gonna wake Eva up. Trying his best to, he couldn't get Eva to budge. As he turned to leave the room, he accidentally slipped his feet into Eva's flowery strap-on sandals. Way too small for his feet, Garrett immediately kicked them off grossed out that he wore them even accidentally. Shortly though, his feet began to shrink and change into Eva's complete with her cracked nail polish. Trying to resist, he tried to wake Eva up and find a way to reverse his transformation but the changes accelerated. His arms, legs and body got shorter and turned into Eva's. His head and hair turned into Eva's with her short brown curls and his eyes turned into Eva's childlike innocent brown eyes. His teeth reverted and changed into Eva's baby teeth and his voice raised all the way to Eva's 6 year old pitch. Garrett looked at a family photo of him, Eva and their mom. He freaked as he noticed he was disappearing from the photo leaving only Eva and his mom. He turned to Eva's bed and noticed she was evaporating into a mist until she was gone from the bed completely. Garrett's heart stopped as he realized he no longer existed and history rewrote itself to where his mom had left Eva home by herself while she was away. Soon, Eva's yellow fairy princess dress formed on Garrett. His memories quickly started rewriting, changing, altering, and simplifying Garrett's experiences with Eva's until he could only remember being Eva. He also started involuntarily floating to Eva's bed forcibly landing in the position she was in when she was sleeping and uncontrollably falling back to sleep. Seconds later, the new Eva opened her eyes before yawning and stretching as she got out of bed. Her childlike innocence prominent, she no longer had any memory of the encounter with intruders downstairs when she was still Garrett and simply looked around her room before standing up. As she looked down at her dress, she started dancing and galloping around slightly very happy to be a princess. She was also happy her mommy trusted her enough to be home alone for a couple days while she was out on business. She walked over to her flowery sandals and slipped them on and grabbed a wand from her toy box and then grabbed a tiara from her closet putting it on. The new Eva walked back over to the mirror admiring how she loved being a girl. The new Eva said the quote "I am pwincess Eva. Bwing me mow Skittles" in her childlike lisp. She calmly walked to her door with her wand in her hand and her crown on her head as she headed to the stairs to get ready to grab herself a snack. She stopped like a deer in headlights spotting all the big people downstairs going through all the stuff. Her heart pounding fast, the new Eva ran fast back to her room almost losing grip of her wand on the hardwood floor. As she closed her door, her dress got caught in the door. On the verge of tears, the new Eva pulled on her dress as hard as she could with her tiny hands eventually pulling it all the way through. Her attention span shorter, the new Eva walked over to her bedroom mirror and checked her dress to make sure it was still okay. As she innocently looked her reflection in her brown eyes, Eva grabbed all her baby dolls and Barbie dolls and My Little Pony figures lining them up and aiming them at her door. As she nervously crawled under her bed, she blocked her bed with her 4 beanbag chairs she had in her room. The new Eva clutched her wand tight as she said the quote "Mommy! Whei aw you?" She really regretted begging her mom to stay home alone and wondered why she was home alone not knowing she used to be 14 year old Garrett.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Shane at home with his mom and dad while his 45 year old aunt Kayla who is deaf is staying over for a while. In the middle of the night while everyone was asleep, Shane was awoke by loud bangs downstairs. Assuming it was his parents or his aunt, he checked to see who it was walking over to the rail by the stairs. He immediately spots a whole bunch of unknown men going through their kitchen ransacking everything. Afraid, he ran to his parent's room to try and wake them up but they assumed he's just having a bad dream and told him to go back to bed. He went to the room Kayla was staying in and tried waking her up. Not knowing how to sign, Kayla just rolled back over and fell asleep again. As he's leaving, Shane accidentally slipped into a pair of Kayla's silver glittery flip flops. Removing them, he immediately notices his feet are cracking and aging into Kayla's complete with her French pedicure. Freaking out, he tries to run to his parents again for help but the changes stop him in his track and accelerate as his legs and arms lengthen and feminize. His body and torso feminizes. His head and hair turn into Kayla's as his hair turns red and curly. His eyes turn green and alluring as his teeth turn straight and white. His voice turns into Kayla's pitch. His outfit turns into the casual tank top and short shorts Kayla was wearing before she went to bed. Suddenly, Shane is hit by a weird sensation. His sense of hearing is declining until he is 100% deaf just like his aunt. He looks over and spots his sleeping aunt noticing she is turning into a mist that is slowly disappearing until the bed is completely empty. The realization frightens Shane as he realizes he's becoming his aunt's replacement. Looking at a picture that had him, his aunt and his parents in it, he notices it's just now his aunt and his parents making him realize he no longer exists. Still being able to talk despite being deaf, Shane tries to head to his parent's room in his aunt's body to alert them to the intruders but slowly feels his memories changing. Slowly, his ability to talk and his knowledge on a world not being deaf slowly fade away until his memories change and mature until he only remembers being Kayla. He also starts floating in the air back to the bed Kayla was sleeping in and lands in the bed in the same position Kayla was in forcibly going back to sleep. Just seconds later, the new Kayla calmly opens her eyes and sits up stretching and yawning. She signs to herself "I'm so tired. So happy my little sister is letting me stay with her for a little bit. Love spending time with her and her husband" The new Kayla gets up and calmly walks over to her silver flip flops slipping them on, leaves the guest room and heads to the bathroom. The new Kayla remembers what her sister signed saying "You can eat or drink whatever you want while you're here" and decides to start clip clopping her way over to the stairs. As she goes to take one step down the stairs, her eyes adjust and she immediately notices a whole bunch of men going through everything and ransacking the whole downstairs. Freaking out, the new Kayla quietly speedwalks to her sister's room and opens the door. Looking down at the flip flops on her feet, she realizes she always feels vibrations when she walks in them and dreads the thought of her choice of putting them on possibly making noise and alerting the men to her presence. She immediately starts shaking her sister on the shoulder and waking her up, Kayla frantically signs and says out loud as best as she could "People are here. Downstairs. Burglars. Call 911" Kayla's sister quickly springs out of bed waking up her husband and he ends up securing Kayla and her sister in the bedroom locking the door while he calls the police. The new Kayla looked in a nearby mirror as she sat next to her sister shaking. She really thought about how being deaf in a situation like this was super dangerous and kinda wished she wasn't born deaf but succumbed to the reality that this was just who she was. What she didn't know and what she would never remember was the reason she was scared is because she used to be a 7 year old named Shane but she would never ever remember being him. She would only remember being 45 year old Kayla from now on.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Shane at home with his mom and dad while his 45 year old aunt Kayla who happens to be deaf is staying over for a couple days. In the middle of the night while everyone was asleep, Shane was woken up by loud bangs downstairs. Assuming it was his parents or his aunt, he checked to see who it was by walking over to the rail by the stairs. He immediately spots a whole bunch of unknown men going through the kitchen and the living room and ransacking everything. Startled and afraid, he ran to his parent's room to try and wake them up but they assumed he's just having a bad dream and told him to go back to bed. He went to the room Kayla was staying in and tried waking her up. Not knowing how to sign, Kayla just rolled back over and fell asleep again. As he's leaving, Shane accidentally slipped into a pair of Kayla's silver glittery flip flops. Removing them, he immediately notices his feet are cracking and aging into Kayla's complete with her French pedicure. Freaking out, he tries to run to his parents again for help but the changes stop him in his track and accelerate as his legs and arms lengthen and feminize. His body and torso feminizes. His head and hair turn into Kayla's as his hair turns red and curly. His eyes turn green and alluring as his teeth turn straight and white. His voice turns into Kayla's pitch. His outfit turns into the casual tank top and short shorts Kayla was wearing before she went to bed. Suddenly, Shane is hit by a weird sensation. His sense of hearing is declining until he is 100% deaf just like his aunt. He looks over and spots his sleeping aunt noticing she is turning into a mist that is slowly disappearing until the bed is completely empty. The realization frightens Shane as he realizes he's becoming his aunt's replacement. Looking at a picture that had him, his aunt and his parents in it, he notices it's just now his aunt and his parents making him realize he no longer exists. Still being able to talk despite being deaf, Shane tries to head to his parent's room in his aunt's body to alert them to the intruders but slowly feels his memories changing. Slowly, his ability to talk and his knowledge on a world not being deaf slowly fade away until his memories change and mature until he only remembers being Kayla. He also starts floating in the air back to the bed Kayla was sleeping in and lands in the bed in the same position Kayla was in forcibly going back to sleep. Just seconds later, the new Kayla calmly opens her eyes and sits up stretching and yawning. She signs to herself "I'm so tired. So happy my little sister is letting me stay with her for a little bit. Love spending time with her and her husband" The new Kayla gets up and calmly walks over to her silver flip flops slipping them on, leaves the guest room and heads to the bathroom. The new Kayla remembers what her sister signed saying "You can eat or drink whatever you want while you're here" and decides to start clip clopping her way over to the stairs. As she goes to take one step down the stairs, her eyes adjust and she immediately notices a whole bunch of men going through everything and ransacking the whole downstairs. Freaking out, Kayla quietly speedwalks to her sister's room and opens the door. Looking down at the flip flops on her feet, she realizes she always feels vibrations when she walks in them and dreads the thought of her choice of putting them on possibly making noise and alerting the men to her presence. She immediately starts shaking her sister on the shoulder and waking her up, Kayla frantically signs and says out loud as best as she could "People are here. Downstairs. Burglars. Call 911" Kayla's sister quickly springs out of bed waking up her husband and he ends up securing Kayla and her sister in the bedroom locking the door while he calls the police. The new Kayla looked in a nearby mirror as she sat next to her sister shaking. She really thought about how being deaf in a situation like this was super dangerous and kinda wished she wasn't born deaf but succumbed to the reality that this was just who she was having no memory of being 7 year old Shane.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Mitch being watched by his 16 year old sister Elise while his parents were celebrating their anniversary. Asleep in the middle of the night, he was woken by the sound of someone downstairs. Mitch was wearing his Transformers pajamas as he got up assuming it was his sister, he wondered why she was so loud and he made his way to the rail right beside the staircase looking down. His heart stopped as he saw 3 men rummaging around downstairs. Before they could spot him, he quietly bolted to his sister's room. He found her sound asleep in her bed dressed in a pink t-shirt and short shorts. As he clutched the teddy bear he had carried with him out of his room, he tried waking up his sister. She was however, in a deeper sleep than usual and wouldn't budge at all. Crawling onto her bed, he gently rattled it but was still unable to wake her up. As he crawled off her bed, he lost his balance causing him to slip into Elise's pink flip flops. Immediately slipping them off, Mitch said ew gross I don't like my sister's girly stuff and scrunched his nose at accidentally wearing Elise's flip flops. Quickly, his feet started growing and shaping into Elise's complete with her pink toenail polish. Freaking out at this, Mitch begged Elise for help and tried waking her up again but she was still deep in her sleep. The changes accelerated as Mitch's legs lengthened and grew into Elise's as his arms and body feminized. The same pink polish forming on his fingernails. The pink t-shirt and short shorts quickly forming on Mitch's body. His head and hair turning into Elise's as his brown hair darkened, lengthened and turned black. His eyes turned brown as his face gained a tiny touch of makeup. His voice matured into Elise's as his teeth grew in straight and white. Suddenly, Mitch looked over and noticed Elise was slowly fading from her spot in the bed and evaporating into a strange mist until Elise's bed was empty. Panic struck Mitch as he realized he was the only "Elise" that actually existed now. Quietly trying to see if his own room still existed, he snuck over to his room only to find his old room had turned into a storage room. Mitch went back to Elise's room in defeat when he suddenly felt something happening. His memories and experiences were changing and maturing until Mitch never existed anywhere and he only remembered himself being Elise, he even slowly floated over to Elise's bed and landed on the bed in the same exact position Elise was in as he fell asleep. Not even a few seconds later, she jolted open her eyes, the new Elise yawned and stretched as she got out of bed. Having no memory of her previous experience as Mitch with the men rummaging around downstairs, she walked over to her mirror and wondered why she was awake so late at night before walking over to her pink flip flops and slipping them on. As Elise clip clopped out of her room, she started heading for the stairs with the intention of possibly watching some TV or making herself a late-night snack. As she reached the rail beside the staircase, she saw 3 men rummaging through the stuff her and her family had downstairs. One of the men slowly walked over to the staircase ascending up slowly. Elise quickly but quietly ran to her room and shut the door locking it. She pulled out her phone and dialed 911 waiting for the police to arrive. She really hoped the sound of her flip flops smacking the ground while she ran hadn't alerted the men to her presence in the house and felt stupid for deciding to wear them at all. The new Elise said the quote "I really hope they don't find me. If they do find me, I hope they don't hurt me. I'm literally just a teenage girl. I cannot defend myself against 3 grown men" quietly but frightened. Shaking from fear, Elise really tried pulling herself together but was even more fearful than she normally was. This was because she still had the lingering childlike innocence of a 7 year old named Mitch.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Mitch being watched by his 16 year old sister Elise while his parents were celebrating their anniversary. Asleep in the middle of the night, he was woken by the sound of someone downstairs. Mitch was wearing his Transformers pajamas as he got up assuming it was his sister, he wondered why she was being so loud and he made his way to the rail right beside the staircase looking down. His heart stopped as he saw 3 men rummaging through everything downstairs. Before they could spot him, he quietly bolted to his sister's room. He found her sound asleep in her bed dressed in a pink t-shirt and short shorts. As he clutched the teddy bear he had carried with him out of his room, he tried waking up his sister. She was however, in a deeper sleep than usual and wouldn't budge at all. Crawling onto her bed, he gently rattled it but was still unable to wake her up. As he crawled off her bed, he lost his balance causing him to slip into Elise's pink flip flops. Immediately slipping them off, Mitch said ew gross I don't like my sister's girly stuff and scrunched his nose at accidentally wearing Elise's flip flops. Quickly, his feet started growing and shaping into Elise's complete with her pink toenail polish. Freaking out at this, Mitch begged Elise for help and tried waking her up again but she was still deep in her sleep. The changes accelerated as Mitch's legs lengthened and grew into Elise's as his arms and body feminized. The same pink polish forming on his fingernails. The pink t-shirt and short shorts quickly forming on Mitch's body. His head and hair turning into Elise's as his brown hair darkened, lengthened and turned black. His eyes turned brown as his face gained a tiny touch of makeup. His voice matured into Elise's as his teeth grew in straight and white. Suddenly, Mitch looked over and noticed Elise was slowly fading from her spot in the bed and evaporating into a strange mist until Elise's bed was empty. Panic struck Mitch as he realized he was the only "Elise" that actually existed now. Quietly trying to see if his own room still existed, he snuck over to his room only to find his old room had turned into a storage room. Mitch went back to Elise's room in defeat when he suddenly felt something happening. His memories and experiences were changing and maturing until Mitch never existed anywhere and he only remembered himself being Elise, he even slowly floated over to Elise's bed and landed on the bed in the same exact position Elise was in as he fell asleep. Immediately jolting open her eyes, the new Elise yawned and stretched as she got out of bed. Having no memory of her previous experience as Mitch with the men rummaging around downstairs, she walked over to her mirror and adjusted her hair a bit before walking over to her pink flip flops and slipping them on. As Elise clip clopped out of her room, she started heading for the stairs with the intention of possibly watching some TV downstairs or making herself a late-night snack. As she reached the rail beside the staircase, she was confused at the sight of 3 men rummaging through the stuff her and her family had downstairs. One of the men slowly walked over to the staircase ascending up slowly. Elise quickly but quietly ran to her room and shut the door locking it. She pulled out her phone and dialed 911 waiting for the police to arrive. She really hoped the sound of her flip flops smacking the ground while she ran hadn't alerted the men to her presence in the house and felt stupid for deciding to wear them at all. The new Elise said the quote "I really hope they don't find me. If they do find me, I hope they don't hurt me. I'm literally just a teenage girl. I cannot defend myself against 3 grown men" quietly but frightened. Shaking from fear, Elise really tried pulling herself together but was even more fearful than she normally was. This was because she still had the lingering childlike innocence of a 7 year old named Mitch.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Tyler sleeping at 11pm at night when suddenly he's woken up by the sounds of someone downstairs. Assuming it's his mom or dad, he goes downstairs in his race car pajamas to see who it is. That's when he notices 2 hooded figures wearing dark clothing and immediately rushes back upstairs as quietly as he can. His heart pounding fast cause he was taught about sketchy people. Walking into his parent's room, he finds them both sound asleep. His heartbeat speeding up even more as he realizes the people downstairs are not his parents. He tries to wake up his 42 year old dad Bruce but he just rolls over and continues snoring away. He turns his attention to his 42 year old mom Amanda who is wearing her pink nightdress. As he walks around to his mom's side of the bed, he tries waking her up but she is also very deep in her sleep. Crawling onto their bed, Tyler tries moving the bed as much as he can to wake them up but he just can't wake either of his parents up. Crawling off their bed, Tyler accidentally slips his feet into his mom's pink open toed slippers. He goes to remove them and tosses them back where they were before when he immediately notices his feet are growing and aging into Amanda's complete with her French pedicure. Freaking out at this, he tries to alert his parents yelling mommy daddy help me when the changes accelerate on him as his arms and legs feminize. His torso follows as well as he grows to Amanda's average female height. His face contorts into Amanda's as his hair grows neck length and brown and curly. His eyes turn brown and alluring and his voice turns into Amanda's. He looks over to where his mom is sleeping and walks over trying to wake her up again when suddenly, he notices his sleeping mom is slowly disappearing until the spot where his mom was sleeping is now empty leaving only his dad in the bed. His heartbeat speeds up yet again as he realizes his real mom no longer exists and he is replacing her. Quietly sneaking over to where his room was, he opens the door to find it's no longer his bedroom but what looks like a home office meaning his life as the 6 year old named Tyler no longer existed. Slowly walking back to his parent's room, Tyler watches as his mom's pink nightdress forms on him along with her pink robe on top of it. Slowly, his memories change and mature until he only remembers himself being Amanda. The new Amanda blinks a few times rubbing her eyes at how tired she is. She walks over to her pink open toed slippers and puts them on before calmly walking out to her upstairs hallway. Suddenly, Amanda hears commotion downstairs and immediately spots 2 men dressed in dark clothing ransacking her living room and going through her things. Having no memory of being a 6 year old named Tyler, Amanda quickly goes back to her room before walking over to her husband. The new Amanda said the quote "Honey, wake up! There's someone in the house. Please Bruce. Get up! We need to call the police!" as quietly as she could talk. As Bruce wakes up, he immediately ushers the new Amanda to a nearby closet while he locks their bedroom door and calls the police. The new Amanda sits nervously inside the closet feeling the fear of those men hurting her or her husband a lot more heavily than she normally would. She adjusted her robe trying to calm herself down wondering why she was so nervous having no memory of being a 6 year old boy named Tyler.

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Story: Write me a story about Sydney Barrett from Legion switching bodies permanently with her mom Joan Barrett. One day, at home while her mom was sleeping on the couch after passing out from drinking, Sydney Barrett got curious at what it was like loving and caring for Joan's boyfriend. Sydney decided to use her body swap powers on her mom which caused her to instantly wake up in her mom's body. As she stood up, she looked back at her own body knowing her mom was inside it. Walking into the bathroom, Sydney now in her mom's body joined her mom's boyfriend in the shower where they kissed and did other things. Eventually leaving the shower, Joan's boyfriend continued showering even after Sydney in Joan's body left. Walking back out to the living room, Sydney noticed her mom had jolted awake at some point. Attempting to swap back, Joan in Sydney's body stopped her and said she didn't want to swap back and Sydney could forget about being a kid ever again before snapping her fingers. This caused Sydney's memories to change, alter and mature until she only remembered being Joan. The new Joan blinked looking down at her body and noticing she was unclothed freaking out. The new Joan apologized to her daughter(whose actress was actually 26 in real life) and put her robe back on before going to the couch and falling back to sleep having no memory of being Sydney.

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Story: Write me a story about 10 year old Jace who was taller than most kids his age. One day at home, he got in trouble with his 45 year old mom Lisa over not doing his chores in a timely manner and Lisa took his phone as punishment having her 46 year old husband stick it high up in the closet. After her husband left to go to work, Lisa warned Jace about touching his phone and left the house to go shopping. Jace being alone in the house went straight to his mom's room to look for his phone. Spotting it on the top shelf, Jace effortlessly grabbed it. He suddenly noticed his mom had left her purse behind and her phone inside the purse. He decided to grab it and toss it on the top shelf of the closet knowing his mom was too short to reach it. Grabbing the purse, he tossed the whole thing causing some of its contents to fly everywhere including Lisa's phone. Jace ran to catch his mom's phone accidentally slipping into a pair of Lisa's open toed high heels. Removing them, he was grossed out at them being on his feet. Suddenly, his feet started shrinking and aging into Lisa's complete with her red toenail polish. He tried to resist the changes as his height slowly shrunk. He still tossed Lisa's phone on the top shelf of her closet. Slowly, his arms and legs feminized as his torso did. His fingers gaining the same red polish. His mom's wedding ring formed on his finger as his face morphed into Lisa's and his voice matured into hers. His outfit turning into a skintight skirt and a blouse as a pair of elegant earrings formed in his ears. His face caked in makeup. Jace slowly felt his memories changing and maturing until he only remembered being Lisa. The new Lisa stood barefoot in her bedroom. The new Lisa walked into her personal bathroom to weigh herself on a scale. Looking down at her feet. the new Lisa admired her polish loving the way the red looked. Suddenly remembering she came back home to get her purse, the new Lisa walked back into her room barely seeing it on her highest shelf of her closet. The new Lisa stomped her foot in anger knowing her son probably did this to get back at her. The new Lisa slipped on her open toed high heels trying to graze her purse and phone with her hands but she was way off from getting it. The new Lisa said the quote "I need my purse and my phone. I really feel like my son hates me. It was such a small punishment and he really used my own short height against me. I should call my husband to come get my stuff for me but I need my phone to do that" The new Lisa then walked out of the room defeated to wait for her husband to get home feeling horrible about her son treating her so harshly over such a small punishment having no memory of being 10 year old Jace.

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Story: Write me a story about 11 year old David who is a very young but very professional scuba diver who cleans out lakes and rivers getting all the trash and treasure he can find out of them. One day while scrolling on TikTok, he came across a video of a woman who posted how a 12 year long marriage was ending cause she came home to her husband cheating on her. She then threw her wedding ring into the lake angrily before the video ended. Knowing which body of water it was in, David decided to head down there alone with his parent's permission to see if he could find the ring. After diving for almost 45 minutes, he was about to give up when he eventually spotted the ring in the water pulling it out. As he swam to the surface and climbed up on to the dock, he accidentally slipped the ring on his ring finger. Removing it and setting it down next to his dive gear, he suddenly noticed his bare feet cracking and shifting into much more mature female looking feet complete with a red toenail polish. Freaking out at this, he tried to find a way to stop the changes making the changes accelerate as his height slowly decreased and his arms and legs feminized as his chest and torso feminized as a pair of boobs formed. His hair turned curly and blonde and neck length as his eyes turned blue and seductive. His outfit turning into a frilly gray and blue tank top, short shorts and flip flops as a pair of sunglasses materialized and formed on his face and a large purse materialized on his shoulder. His memories slowly maturing and changing until he only remembered being Brianna Hendricks, the 41 year old woman from the viral TikTok video. The new Brianna looked around the familiar area with disdain wondering why she came back here. The new Brianna not remembering being David noticed her wedding ring next to some dive gear she didn't recognize and picked it up and looked at it. The new Brianna said the quote "Don't know why I came back here but whoever decided to pull my wedding ring out of the lake is a horrible person. I should've never posted that TikTok. How dare this person bring back this horrible memory and leave it out so I can be hurt by it all over again. A 12 year old marriage and my husband betrayed my trust" Brianna decided to put the wedding ring back on this time instead of tossing it. She then opened her phone and deleted the TikTok of her tossing it realizing it was the video that caused her ring to resurface. She then picked up the abandoned dive gear and tossed it in the lake angrily to get back at whoever pulled the wedding ring out of the water. The new Brianna then clip clopped out of the area to calm herself down having no memory of being 11 year old David.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Burt going to 7-11 alone for the first time. He was given some cash my by his 25 year old mom to get a Slurpee. Leaving with the Slurpee, he was immediately stopped by 42 year old Trish aka Always Sweet. She was a homeless woman who was known for her kind but insecure personality often looking down. Her long brown hair curly and shoulder length. She had a soda in her hand half-drank and a sandwich in her other hand half-eaten. Wearing a tank top, short shorts and black flip flops with her black purse on her shoulder. Trish walked up to Burt and asked if he had any more money. Burt feeling bad said no he didn't. Trish smiled and asked him for a hug. As he hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, short shorts and flip flops as well as the same purse on his shoulder along with the sandwich and the soda in his hands. Freaking out, he said out loud how he stole her body and her food by accident and heard his new female voice. Setting the sandwich and the soda on the ground not wanting to eat someone else's stuff after them, he removed the flip flops and the purse deeming them too girly. Spotting his body in the distance, he ran over to them feeling the hot pavement on his new female feet as he ran. Catching up to his body, he begged to switch back but Trish flat out refused saying she was not switching back and to enjoy life as a 42 year old woman. Freaking at the idea of being older than his mom, Burt cried. His memories slowly changed and matured until he only remembered being Trish. The new Trish looked around the area confused as to what she was doing. Noticing her purse and her flip flops were missing, she started looking for them everywhere. Spotting her flip flops and her purse, she ran over to her flip flops slipping them back on before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. She then grabbed her soda and her sandwich off the ground taking a bite from her sandwich and a drink from her soda. The new Trish then clip clopped down the sidewalk before having a woman yell at her to get a job. The new Trish replied back without hesitation and said the quote "Kinda hard to do when I'm evicted from my apartment and unable to provide a physical address. I'm not choosing to be out here. You should try being a homeless woman for a day and see how you like it!" The new Trish brushed off the rude woman and pulled a cigarette out of her purse lighting it up and smoking it contemplating where she was gonna sleep for the night. The real Trish now in Burt's body was happy to be free from her homeless situation and was happy to be younger again even if it meant the real Burt would now spend the rest of his life believing he was a 42 year old homeless woman named Trish.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Aiden getting ready to run errands with his 43 year old aunt Tara. Tara was watching Aiden for the summer to give her 38 year old sister Allie a much needed break from her son. Tara first wanted to go to the salon to get her nails done and then she wanted to shop around at the mall. Next, she wanted to stop and get some lunch before doing some shopping at Kohl's. She then wanted to end her day at the beach. As Aiden was getting ready, he grabbed his shoes and some of his things when Tara called him into her room. Walking into her room, Tara was dressed in one of her tan bikinis with a short silk dress over it. She was also wearing a pair of her tan flip flops and some sunglasses with her purse on her shoulder and her car keys in her hand. She looked down at her nephew and told him he needed to wear flip flops for the beach. Aiden said no he didn't like flip flops and said he'd rather wear his own shoes. Tara said just try them on once and see if you like them. Tara then removed her own flip flops and handed them to Aiden. Holding them in his hands, Aiden slipped on Tara's flip flops uncomfortable at how they felt as he looked down at them. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet slowly grew and changed until they fit in the flip flops perfectly. Suddenly, he noticed how his feet looked like his aunt's even having the same pedicure she always had. Freaking out, he looked up to his aunt to see she had turned into a copy of him. Tara now looking exactly like Aiden. Aiden kept changing as he grew to Tara's height and gained Tara's curly black hair and his eyes turned brown and seductive. His outfit slowly changing into the same outfit Tara had dressed in as his voice matured into Tara's woman voice. Begging his aunt to switch back, Tara simply said no and said to enjoy life as his own mom's older sister and that she would erase his memories anyway. Grabbing her sunglasses, the real Tara slipped them on her transformed nephew's face causing his memories to start altering but he still fought it. Tara then grabbed her purse and placed it on Aiden's transformed shoulder and held it there. Aiden felt the last of his innocent child memories changing, altering and maturing until he only remembered being Tara. The new Tara felt dizzy and confused as she looked around. Noticing her purse falling off her shoulder, she gripped it in her hands looking at it before pulling her car keys out of her purse. The new Tara not remembering being Aiden looked at her old body with unfamiliarity before saying "Are you ready to go yet? I don't wanna be late for my appointment. I really need to get my nails done" The real Tara now in Aiden's body nodded and grabbed the few things she needed. The new Tara walked over to the mirror and smiled at her reflection even through the sunglasses she was wearing. The new Tara said the quote "I'm already such a hot and attractive woman without my name being Tara on top of that. I certainly don't feel like a 43 year old woman" She then adjusted her purse ensuring it was firmly on her shoulder as she clip clopped out to her car ready to go get her nails done and do some clothes shopping having no memory of being 5 year old Aiden. The real Tara now in Aiden's body felt bad for switching bodies with her nephew but was happy to have her youth restored regardless of who she decided to swap with, she knew she never wanted to swap back.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Aiden getting ready to run errands with his 43 year old aunt Tara. Tara was watching Aiden for the summer to give her 38 year old sister Allie a much needed break from her son. Tara first wanted to go to the salon to get her nails done and then she wanted to shop around at the mall. Next, she wanted to stop and get some lunch before doing some shopping at Kohl's. She then wanted to end her day at the beach. As Aiden was getting ready, he grabbed his shoes and some of his things when Tara called him into her room. Walking into her room, Tara was dressed in one of her tan bikinis with a short silk dress over it. She was also wearing a pair of her tan flip flops and some sunglasses with her purse on her shoulder and her car keys in her hand. She looked down at her nephew and told him he needed to wear flip flops for the beach. Aiden said no he didn't like flip flops and said he'd rather wear his own shoes. Tara said just try them on once and see if you like them. Tara then removed her own flip flops and handed them to Aiden. Holding them in his hands, Aiden slipped on Tara's flip flops uncomfortable at how they felt as he looked down at them. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet slowly grew and changed until they fit in the flip flops perfectly. Suddenly, he noticed how his feet looked like his aunt's even having the same pedicure she always had. Freaking out, he looked up to his aunt to see she had turned into a copy of him. Tara now looking exactly like Aiden. Aiden kept changing as he grew to Tara's height and gained Tara's curly black hair and his eyes turned brown and seductive. His outfit slowly changing into the same outfit Tara had dressed in as his voice matured into Tara's woman voice. Begging his aunt to switch back, Tara simply said no and said to enjoy life as his own mom's older sister and that she would erase his memories anyway. Grabbing her sunglasses, the real Tara slipped them on her transformed nephew's face causing his memories to start altering but he still fought it. Tara then grabbed her purse and placed it on Aiden's transformed shoulder and held it there. Aiden felt the last of his innocent child memories changing, altering and maturing until he only remembered being Tara. The new Tara felt dizzy and confused as she looked around. Noticing her purse falling off her shoulder, she gripped it in her hands looking at it before pulling her car keys out of her purse. The new Tara not remembering being Aiden looked at her old body with unfamiliarity before saying "Are you ready to go yet? I don't wanna be late for my appointment. I really need to get my nails done" The real Tara now in Aiden's body nodded and grabbed the few things she needed. The new Tara walked over to the mirror and smiled at her reflection even through the sunglasses she was wearing. The new Tara said the quote "I'm already such a hot and attractive woman without my name being Tara on top of that. I certainly don't feel like a 43 year old woman" She then adjusted her purse ensuring it was firmly on her shoulder as she clip clopped out to her car ready to go get her nails done and do some clothes shopping having no memory of being 5 year old Aiden.

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Story: Write me a story about 12 year old Hayden scrolling through the channels on his TV trying to find a show to watch. He suddenly came across a show interviewing Jazz Jennings; the famous transgender activist. Not interested in anything related to the show, he said how weird it was for the boy to think he was a girl when he was born a boy before changing the channel. Out of nowhere, his vision grew hazy and he passed out. Waking up in his living room, he felt taller and older. Sitting up, he looked down to see his body looked distinctly female. Running to a nearby mirror, he gasped at his new reflection. He was now Jazz Jennings and was extremely confused. Asking out loud why this was happening. He freaked out at what his parents would think when they arrived home. He just wished for things to be back to normal. Suddenly, he felt his memories shifting and changing and started panicking. Begging whatever was causing this to stop, he pleaded out loud but to no avail. Soon, his thoughts changed, altered, shifted and matured until he only remembered being Jazz Jennings. The new Jazz Jennings opened her eyes looking around the room confused wondering what she was doing again. She looked down at her outfit before walking over to the mirror. Jazz smiled and grinned uncontrollably at herself as she admired how good she looked. Jazz said the quote "Can't remember what I was doing again but for some reason this outfit I chose just looks so cute. I know it's something I wear a lot but I'm just overjoyed at the fact I get to be the woman I know I was meant to. My name is Jazz Jennings" as she put her hands on her hips and posed at herself suddenly wondering whose house she was in before quickly leaving and having no memory of being 12 year old Hayden.

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Story: Write me a story about Tori Vega from Victorious turning into Trina Vega. While Tori was home alone getting ready for a date with a guy she thought was cute, she noticed her favorite necklace was missing. Assuming Trina had stolen it, she snuck in her room. Looking around the room, she spotted high inside of Trina's closet on the top shelf. Reaching for it, she accidentally into Trina's favorite boots. Trying to kick them off, Tori realized they were not budging. Soon, her feet cracked and changed into Trina's. Immediately, she removed the shoes hoping to stop whatever was happening freaked out at the idea of being her cringy older sister as she held her own phone in her hand when the cute guy texted her asking her when he should pick her up. Soon, Tori's body slowly morphed and changed as she held her necklace in her hand. Her outfit slowly turning into something Trina would wear on a date as her body slowly continued changing into Trina. Her face and her hair morphing into Trina's as her voice changed into Trina's. Slowly, her calm and confident memories and personality were overwritten by Trina's aggressive and cringy memories and personality until she only remembered being Trina Vega. The new Trina blinked a few times before looking at her reflection in the mirror. Doing really cringy poses, the new Trina said the quote "I'm just so hot and without even trying. My clothes and my style are so much better than Tori's" Trina then wrapped her sister's necklace around her neck completing her outfit. The new Trina spotted her sister's phone in her hand when another text from the cute guy came up asking if they were still on for their date. Trina having no memory of being Tori was ecstatic as she replied with a yes in a way more like Trina than Tori. She rationalized how the guy would find her better looking than her sister anyway as she waited for him to show up. She then walked back to what she now thought was her room and slipped the heeled boots back on before walking over to the mirror admiring how they looked on her having no memory of being Tori Vega.

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Story: Write me a story about Ellen Andrews from the 1976 version of Freaky Friday and Annabel Andrews switching bodies again. Annabel and Ellen were once again arguing and fighting over who truly had it harder between the two of them. With Bill out of town on business, it was just Annabel and Ellen in the house. After a much heated debate, Annabel once again decided to leave the house to cool off at her favorite place to eat. Ellen once again cooling herself off by cleaning the house. Both dressed in very similar outfits from their first argument, they once again wished they could switch places unaware of the irony behind what they were doing. Suddenly, Ellen found herself at the restaurant again and Annabel found herself at home with a cigarette in her hand again. Annabel immediately realized she was in her mom Ellen's body again and freaked out still having trouble walking in the low wedges Ellen often wore. She freaked out even more this second time switching bodies and waited for her mom in her body to get home. After Ellen in Annabel's body arrived home with a smile on her face, Annabel in Ellen's body begged to switch back not liking how old she was or how mature her voice sounded. Ellen however, had different plans this second time. Ellen stated she had no intention of switching back with Annabel and she should just get used to life as Ellen Andrews. Ellen went a step further and wished that Annabel would forget her old life as Annabel and only remember herself as Ellen from now on. Annabel felt her memories immediately shifting, changing and maturing until she only remembered being Ellen Andrews. The new Ellen blinked a few times with the cigarette from earlier still in her hand before instinctively bringing it up to her mouth and smoking it. The new Ellen also adjusted her blouse and her long skirt and checked her short blonde hair in a nearby mirror making sure it was the way she always had it and made sure her low wedges were on tight. The new Ellen not remembering being Annabel said the quote "Oh Annabel. So nice of you to finally come home. If you give me lip one more time, your father will be hearing about it when he gets back. I am your mother and you will respect me. Understood?" The real Ellen in Annabel's body happily nodded knowing she no longer had to be the mother and lived the rest of her life enjoying her second youth while the real Annabel spent the rest of her life believing she was always Ellen Andrews.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Jason shopping at Target alone for the first time. Given money to buy snacks by his 29 year old mom. Suddenly, he was in the same aisle as a 20 year old woman and her 2 daughters. One who was 4 and one that was 3 months. Her blonde hair in a bun as she had her Louis Vuitton backpack on her back looking for formula for her newborn. Her tank top, short shorts and thong sandals were proof of the summer heat. Stressing about being a single mom, she spotted Jason and walked over to him. She introduced herself as Stacia. She asked Jason if he could help her out with something. Jason nodded at Stacia but was still scared. She grabbed Jason causing him to instantly get dizzy. Opening his eyes, he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, short shorts and thong sandals as well as the same backpack. Spotting his reflection in the mirror, he saw the woman's face instead of his own. He also saw the little girl and the baby in the cart were now smiling and giggling at him thinking he was their mom. Jason spoke out loud hearing the woman's voice instead of his own startling him. He worriedly removed the thong sandals, the backpack and took his hair out of a bun deeming it all too girly. He also took the 2 little girls to be watched by the people up front. He then searched for his own body eventually spotting it and running over assuming it was the woman. Begging her to switch back, Stacia declined saying she was tired of being a struggling mom and to enjoy life as a single mom. Jason freaked at the idea of skipping his childhood as well as being a woman. He cried as his memories changed and matured until he only remembered being Stacia. The new Stacia grabbed her hair wondering what she was doing again. The new Stacia said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where is my backpack and why is my hair down Oh God! Where are myy babies! I'm a terrible mother" on the verge of tears. She first found her daughters at the front of the store grabbing them and kissing them both. She then found her thong sandals slipping them on and her backpack putting it back on. She then found her scrunchie and put her hair back in a bun. The new Stacia said the quote "So glad I found you guys. I've been feeling off today. Mommy loves you both. Your father may have left us stranded but I never will and I'm sorry I did even for a moment" before gaining her composure and finding the formula she needed and taking her daughters out to her car and driving home having no memory of being 7 year old Jason.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Sammy at the mall alone looking for something to buy with money his 27 year old mom gave him. Stumbling into a shoe store, he saw all types of cool shapes and sizes of different shoes. Walking further into the store, he saw what looked like shoes for boys his age at the far end of the store. As he started heading over to the shoes he wanted to look at, he ran into a woman. The woman was a mom of 2 trying on some pairs of heels, wedges and thong sandals. Her name was Brittany and she was 30 years old. Brittany looked at Sammy and smiled. As Sammy continued walking past her, Brittany grabbed a hold of him tightly gripping his shoulders. As Sammy looked down at the woman's bare feet, he looked down at his own feet. He suddenly noticed his feet were growing and ripping out of his shoes turning into Brittany's even getting her same toenail polish. Afraid of this, Sammy panicked and asked Brittany to stop and Brittany just said it'll be nice having a clone to help her out with her daughters. Sammy's legs and lower body matured as a short dress formed on him and Brittany's tattoos of roses and daisies formed on both of his legs. His arms turning into Brittany's as tattoos of Brittany's daughter's initials formed on his wrists. Brittany's wedding ring forming on Sammy's finger as his head turned into a copy of Brittany's and his voice changed too. Holding on for just a second longer, the real Brittany worked on changing Sammy's memories into her own. Soon, Sammy's memories changed and matured until he only remembered being Brittany causing his words to change midsentence. "Ow let me go. Miss! Please! Ow! Let me------ Wait, who are you? Why do you look like me? Get away from me and my daughters you creep!" the new Brittany stated before grabbing the pair of thong sandals she now remembered owning and slipping them on. The real Brittany was shocked and confused wondering why her clone believed she was the only real Brittany and thought the real Brittany was a creepy poser but shrugged her shoulders deciding to let the new Brittany take over her life as the mom and the wife completely. The real Brittany then decided to leave before telling the new Brittany good luck with her new life. The new Brittany grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder and sauntered over to a nearby mirror. The new Brittany smiled at her reflection. The new Brittany said the quote "I'm really good looking for 30. Proud to say I've managed to have 2 kids and deal with an annoying husband and I still look young" before sauntered back over to the daughters she now believed were her daughters, having no memory of being a 7 year old named Sammy.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Sammy at the mall alone looking for something to buy with money his 27 year old mom gave him. Stumbling into a shoe store, he saw all types of cool shapes and sizes of different shoes. Walking further into the store, he saw what looked like shoes for boys his age at the far end of the store. As he started heading over to the shoes he wanted to look at, he ran into a woman. The woman was a mom of 2 trying on some pairs of heels, wedges and thong sandals. Her name was Brittany and she was 30 years old. Brittany looked at Sammy and smiled. As Sammy continued walking past her, Brittany grabbed a hold of him tightly gripping his shoulders. As Sammy looked down at the woman's bare feet, he looked down at his own feet. He suddenly noticed his feet were growing and ripping out of his shoes turning into Brittany's even getting her same toenail polish. Afraid of this, Sammy panicked and asked Brittany to stop and Brittany just said it'll be nice having a clone to help her out with her daughters. Sammy's legs and lower body matured as a short dress formed on him and Brittany's tattoos of roses and daisies formed on both of his legs. His arms turning into Brittany's as tattoos of Brittany's daughter's initials formed on his wrists. Brittany's wedding ring forming on Sammy's finger as his head turned into a copy of Brittany's and his voice changed too. Holding on for just a second longer, the real Brittany worked on changing Sammy's memories into her own. Soon, Sammy's memories changed and matured until he only remembered being Brittany causing his words to change midsentence. "Ow let me go. Miss! Please! Ow! Let me------ unhand me Brittany. This is highly inappropriate. I am trying to watch my daughters" the new Brittany stated before grabbing the pair of heels she now remembered owning and slipping them on. The real Brittany was satisfied to have a clone of herself to tend to her kids and husband if she wanted to be somewhere else instead. The new Brittany scolded the real Brittany a bit about her childish behaviors before walking over to a nearby mirror. The new Brittany smiled at her reflection proud of how she looked. The new Brittany said the quote "I'm really good looking for 30. Proud to say I've managed to have 2 kids and deal with an annoying husband and I still look young" before strutting back over to the kids she now believed were hers having no memory of being a 7 year old named Sammy.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Jesse going to the mall alone for the first time with money his 32 year old mom gave him. While browsing, he walked into a shoe store. Spotting all types of people in the store, he accidentally ran into a 13 year old girl who only spoke Spanish. Apologizing to her, the girl's 30 year old mom gave Jesse a dirty look while the 13 year old girl gave Jesse a friendly look. Jesse tried to leave but was grabbed by the 30 year old mom. Struggling to fight, Jesse tried but soon came face to face with the 13 year old girl again. The girl's mom then grabbed her daughter and grabbed Jesse. Suddenly, Jesse looked down at his feet and the girl's noticing something. His feet were slowly growing and changing into the 13 year old girl's. He was now wearing the exact same flip flops and girl's shorts. Slowly getting taller and changing, Jesse cried as his skin turned brown like the Spanish girl before him. The same tank top forming on his body as his hair grew long, black and straight. His eyes turning brown as his voice gained an accent. His memories changed and matured until he only remembered being Isabella, the 13 year old girl causing his words to change midsentence. "No please. Please. I don't ---- Ay! Mama! I want the pink glittery ones" the new Isabella said in Spanish. The mom happy her spell worked, grabbed the pair her new daughter asked for. Both Isabellas then clip clopped happily while running around the store behind their mom. The new Isabella walked up to her reflection having a newfound appreciation for her beauty. The new Isabella said the quote "Ay mama! You made me so attractive. I'm a fierce goddess and there's nothing anyone can do about it" in Spanish with the new Isabella having no memory of being the 7 year old Jesse.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Martin going shopping alone for the first time. Given money to buy candy by his 30 year old mom, he browsed the store looking for something good. Suddenly, a couple caught his eye 32 year old Daniel and his girlfriend 27 year old Jessica. Daniel was dressed in the plain black t-shirt, jeans and red Nike shoes with his blonde hair cut short. Jessica had a black baseball cap, a green crop top, tan yoga pants, and black and white Vans with a black purse on her shoulder. Jessica also had long blonde hair and lots of makeup on. Every few steps, Jessica and Daniel flirted, played, joked around or kissed. Soon, Daniel decided to leave the aisle and move on to another one to do some shopping taking the shopping cart they were using. Jessica was alone in the aisle with Martin. She spotted Martin smiling and then looked back in the direction Daniel went and quickly sped walk over to Martin. Martin being confused smiled back before Jessica grabbed hold of him by the shoulders. As Martin tried to fight her off, he suddenly felt like his spirit was leaving his own body. Soon, he opened his eyes looking around and noticing he was taller. Looking down, he saw he was wearing the same crop top, yoga pants and Vans as well as the purse on his shoulder. He even had the same hat on. Looking in the mirror, Martin pointed saying wow I'm a girl before hearing his female voice. Freaking out, he tried to find his own body but was unable to for a while. Suddenly spotting his body in the distance, Martin attempted to walk over to his body but was stopped by Daniel who thought he was talking to his girlfriend. Daniel said hey babe is there anything you still wanna buy before we leave. Martin in Jessica's body said i'm not a baby. Daniel feeling bad grabbed onto Martin in Jessica's body and apologized. Martin in Jessica's body said he just wanted to go home. Daniel smiled as he let Martin in Jessica's body go for a moment before yanking him in for a kiss on the lips. As Martin in Jessica's body closed his eyes uncomfortably, he felt something happening. His memories were slowly changing and maturing into Jessica's. Freaking out and trying to resist, Martin tried pulling back. Soon, Martin's memories were completely changed until he only remembered being Jessica. Suddenly, Jessica no longer remembering being Martin, put both of hand on Daniel's chest and another around her boyfriend's head. The new Jessica said the quote "You really are the best kisser and the finest boyfriend aren't you? Aren't you my big strong man? So so handsome" The new Jessica then pulled some lip gloss out of her purse and applied to her lips before giving her boyfriend another kiss. The new Jessica caught sight of her reflection and walked up to it. As she thought of her boyfriend, she admired her outfit pouting her lips and then making a seductive face as she thought about what they would be doing when they got home. The new Jessica said the quote "Can't wait to get home. So me and my bae can have some much needed time in the bedroom. So muscular and so handsome. I love my Daniel" quietly to herself before continuing out the door behind her boyfriend having no memory of being the 8 year old Martin.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Martin going shopping alone for the first time. Given money to buy candy by his 30 year old mom, he browsed the store looking for something good. Suddenly, a couple caught his eye 32 year old Daniel and his girlfriend 27 year old Jessica. Daniel was dressed in the plain black t-shirt, jeans and red Nike shoes with his blonde hair cut short. Jessica had a black baseball cap, a green crop top, tan yoga pants, and black and white Vans with a black purse on her shoulder. Jessica also had long blonde hair and lots of makeup on. Every few steps, Jessica and Daniel flirted, played, joked around or kissed. Soon, Daniel decided to leave the aisle and move on to another one to do some shopping taking the shopping cart they were using. Jessica was alone in the aisle with Martin. She spotted Martin smiling and then looked back in the direction Daniel went and quickly sped walk over to Martin. Martin being confused smiled back before Jessica grabbed hold of him by the shoulders. As Martin tried to fight her off, he suddenly felt like his spirit was leaving his own body. Soon, he opened his eyes looking around and noticing he was taller. Looking down, he saw he was wearing the same crop top, yoga pants and Vans as well as the purse on his shoulder. He even had the same hat on. Looking in the mirror, Martin pointed saying wow I'm a girl before hearing his female voice. Freaking out, he tried to find his own body but was unable to for a while. Suddenly spotting his body in the distance, Martin attempted to walk over to his body but was stopped by Daniel who thought he was talking to his girlfriend. Daniel said hey babe is there anything you still wanna buy before we leave. Martin in Jessica's body said i'm not a baby. Daniel feeling bad grabbed onto Martin in Jessica's body and apologized. Martin in Jessica's body said he just wants to be let go. Daniel smiled as he let Martin in Jessica's body go for a moment before yanking him in for a kiss on the lips. As Martin in Jessica's body closed his eyes uncomfortably kissing Daniel back, he felt something happening. His memories were slowly changing and maturing into Jessica's as the kiss became more comfortable. Freaking out and trying desperately to resist, Martin tried pulling back causing Daniel to lean into the kiss more. Soon, Martin's memories were completely changed until he only remembered being Jessica. Suddenly, Jessica no longer remembering being Martin, put both of her manicured hands around her boyfriend's head and leaned him into her kiss. The new Jessica said the quote "You really are the best kisser and the finest boyfriend aren't you? Aren't you my big strong man? So so handsome" The new Jessica then pulled some lip gloss out of her purse and applied to her lips before giving her boyfriend another kiss and they both decided to check out their groceries and go home. The new Jessica caught sight of her reflection and walked up to it. As she thought of her boyfriend, she admired her outfit pouting her lips and then making a seductive face as she thought about what they would be doing when they got home. The new Jessica said the quote "Can't wait to get home. So me and my bae can have some much needed time in the bedroom. So muscular and so handsome. I love my Daniel" quietly to herself before continuing out the door behind her boyfriend having no memory of being the 8 year old Martin.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Martin going shopping alone for the first time. Given money to buy candy by his 30 year old mom, he browsed the store looking for something good. Suddenly, a couple caught his eye 32 year old Daniel and his girlfriend 27 year old Jessica. Daniel was dressed in the plain black t-shirt, jeans and red Nike shoes with his blonde hair cut short. Jessica had a black baseball cap, a green crop top, tan yoga pants, and black and white Vans with a black purse on her shoulder. Jessica also had long blonde hair and lots of makeup on. Every few steps, Jessica and Daniel flirted, played, joked around or kissed. Soon, Daniel decided to leave the aisle and move on to another one to do some shopping taking the shopping cart they were using. Jessica was alone in the aisle with Martin. She spotted Martin smiling and then looked back in the direction Daniel went and quickly sped walk over to Martin. Martin being confused smiled back before Jessica grabbed hold of him by the shoulders. As Martin tried to fight her off, he suddenly felt like his spirit was leaving his own body. Soon, he opened his eyes looking around and noticing he was taller. Looking down, he saw he was wearing the same crop top, yoga pants and Vans as well as the purse on his shoulder. He even had the same hat on. Looking in the mirror, Martin pointed saying wow I'm a girl before hearing his female voice. Freaking out, he tried to find his own body but was unable to for a while. Suddenly spotting his body in the distance, Martin attempted to walk over to his body but was stopped by Daniel who thought he was talking to his girlfriend. Daniel said hey babe is there anything you still wanna buy before we leave. Martin in Jessica's body said i'm not a baby. Daniel feeling bad grabbed onto Martin in Jessica's body and apologized. Martin in Jessica's body said he just wants to be let go. Daniel smiled as he let Martin in Jessica's body go for a moment before yanking him in for a kiss on the lips. As Martin in Jessica's body closed his eyes uncomfortably kissing Daniel back, he felt something happening. His memories were slowly changing and maturing into Jessica's as the kiss became more comfortable. Freaking out and trying desperately to resist, Martin tried pulling back causing Daniel to lean into the kiss more. Soon, Martin's memories were completely changed until he only remembered being Jessica. Suddenly, Jessica no longer remembering being Martin, put both of her manicured hands around her boyfriend's head and leaned him into her kiss. The new Jessica said the quote "You really are the best kisser and the finest boyfriend aren't you? Aren't you my big strong man? So so handsome" The new Jessica then pulled some lip gloss out of her purse and applied to her lips before giving her boyfriend another kiss and they both decided to check out their groceries and go home. The new Jessica caught sight of her reflection and walked up to it. As she thought of her boyfriend, she admired her outfit pouting her lips and then making a seductive face as she thought about what they would be doing when they got home. The new Jessica said the quote "Can't wait to get home. So me and my bae can have some much needed time in the bedroom. So muscular and so handsome. I love my Daniel" quietly to herself before continuing out the door behind her boyfriend having no memory of being the 8 year old Martin.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Mitchell at Walgreens by himself for the first time. He was give some money by his 30 year old mom for candy or chips. Leaving the store, he was stopped by 42 year old Bailey. She was a homeless woman who had a big kind heart. She had her red hair shoulder length. She was wearing a white tank top, jean short shorts and low wedges with her purse on her shoulder. Bailey walked up to him and asked if he had any money. Mitchell said no feeling bad cause he didn't. Bailey told him he was such a kind heart and reached out for a hug. Mitchell hugged her back but felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, short shorts, low wedges and purse on his shoulder Bailey was wearing. Looking in a mirror, he saw Bailey's face instead of his own. Mitchell said whoa I'm a girl in Bailey's voice. He removed the purse and the low wedges deeming them too girly. Spotting his own body, he ran over to it in his new bare female feet and begged to switch back. Bailey in Mitchell's body said no and that she wanted to switch bodies and to enjoy life as a 42 year old woman. Mitchell cried as his memories slowly changed and matured until he only remembered being Bailey. The new Bailey was confused as to why she was crying wiping the tears from her eyes. Looking down, she noticed her bare feet and her lack of a purse. The new Bailey said the quote "Why am I just walking around with my feet bare? What happened to my purse? I'm not the smartest woman am I?" Bailey then spotted her wedges and her purse over in the distance. Walking over, she slipped on her low wedges and threw her purse over her shoulder going through it to make sure everything was still in it noticing her ID was missing. Deciding to test her luck anyway, the new Bailey strutted to a nearby convenience store and tried to buy some alcohol and some cigarettes. The female clerk asked for ID and the new Bailey explained her ID was recently stolen after her purse was stolen. The clerk refused the sale infuriating the new Bailey. The new Bailey said the quote "Oh come on. I'm clearly a 42 year old woman. I'm definitely older than you" before leaving empty-handed. The new Bailey looked in a mirror spotting her reflection and sighed. The new Bailey sometimes wished she wasn't such a helpless looking woman and said how being a girl makes being homeless so much harder than it has to be. As she walked to an empty park, she laid up against a tree falling asleep having no memory of being 7 year old Mitchell.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jamie at the beach alone for the first time. His 23 year old mom had given him permission to be at the beach alone as long as he check in at his nearby home. As he played at the beach, it got busier and busier. He then spotted a group of 6 women all together setting up towels and other beach related stuff nearby. One of the women in the group waved at him. As he continued to play, he ended up losing grip of his Frisbee he had on him tossing it towards the 6 girls. One of the woman grabbed the Frisbee. She was 28 year old Julianna. In her pink bikini top and bottom, she clip clopped in her pink flip flops over to the boy and bent down to his level handing him his Frisbee. As he went to grab his Frisbee, Julianna grabbed his wrist hard causing him to get dizzy. Opening his eyes, he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same pink bikini top and bottom and the same pink flip flops. One of the other Spanish women who was in the group walked up to Jamie in Julianna's body and said the quote "Are you okay Julianna?" in Spanish. Jamie in Julianna's body didn't know what the other woman said and just gently nodded causing the woman to happily walk away. Suddenly, Jamie's memories started changing and maturing until he only remembered being Julianna. The new Julianna blinked in confusion before clip clopping over to one of the chairs and sitting down. The new Julianna then grabbed a beer instinctively and opened it drinking it as she crossed her legs smiling. One of the other girls walked up to the new Julianna and laughed grabbing a beer as well. The new Julianna said the quote "It's such a beautiful day today. And I get to spend it with all the finest women in the whole world" in Spanish. They all sat down and started laughing with Julianna having no memory of being 5 year old Jamie.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Travis shopping alone at Target for the first time with money his 27 year old mom gave him for candy. As he browsed through the store, he heard commotion from the front. Walking up, he spotted 40 year old Tara aka Terrible Tara. She was a known Karen who always threw her purse at employees. She had her short blonde hair in a Karen cut and was wearing sunglasses, a white tank top, knee length jeans, and a pair of black flip flops with her black purse on her shoulder. As Tara continued her verbal tirade, she spotted Travis in the distance. A smile on her face as she started walking towards. Travis ducked and tried hiding pretending he was still shopping when he ran into Tara. Tara told Travis he seemed like just a sweet little boy and that she was actually a really nice woman and was just having a bad day. Tara suggested to prove she was a good person, she removed her flip flops and told Travis he could try them on. Travis was uncomfortable but agreed as she slipped his small feet into Tara's black flip flops. Looking up, he noticed Tara turned into him now looking like Travis. Looking down, he noticed his feet turning into Tara's even gaining her French pedicure. Panicking, he begged Tara to stop but Tara refused stating he was becoming the new Karen and she was becoming the little boy. As Travis' body grew into Tara's. His hair turning into her blonde Karen cut. His voice maturing and feminizing into hers. His outfit turning into a white tank top and knee length jeans. Travis looked in a nearby mirror and only saw the rude woman's reflection staring back at him. The real Tara in Travis' body help up her sunglasses and shoved them on Travis' face. Travis felt his memories slowly maturing and changing becoming meaner but trying to fight it. Tara then grabbed her purse and shoved it on Travis' female shoulder. As the purse rested on his shoulder, Travis' final remnants of himself were changed and altered into memories of only ever being Tara. The new Tara looked down at the purse on her shoulder and pulled it up on her shoulder ensuring it was securely in place. The new Tara said the quote "Not sure where the migraine came from but I feel so much better now. I love making worthless employees feel miserable" She then admired her reflection in the mirror making sure her sunglasses were completely on her face as she clip clopped back to the front ready to continue her Karen rampage having no memory of being the kind-hearted Travis.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Brandon shopping at the store for the first time alone with money his 25 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he just couldn't get over how free he felt being able to shop. As he started walking through the parking lot, he got stopped by 42 year old Wendy aka Wandering Wendy. She was a homeless woman who had been homeless since she was 16 after a bad falling out with her parents. Her brown hair neck length but healthy, she wore a peach tank top, short shorts and a pair of leather wedges with a purse on her shoulder. Looking up at the woman, Brandon pointed at her shoes to which Wendy's heart softened as she removed her wedges. Wendy said the quote "You wanna try on my funky shoes? I'll try on yours" Brandon was intrigued and removed his own shoes before holding Wendy's wedges in his hands. Wendy gently picked him up lifting him into her wedges. As Brandon felt his feet touch the wedges, he felt so tall and so big. Happy, Brandon put his arms up expecting Wendy to lift back out of the shoes but as he looked over he noticed Wendy now looked exactly like him. Just as he did, he looked down to his own feet noticing they were growing and aging into a perfect fit for the wedges. Crying, Brandon felt his whole body getting older and taller as he began to look more and more like Wendy. Her peach tank top and short shorts forming on his body as his voice slowly turned into hers. Wendy now looking like Brandon help up her a purse and grabbed each item showing Brandon what they were and what they were for including the cigarettes and the lighter. As Wendy approached him with the purse, Brandon tried backing up but tripped in his new wedges. Bending down and trying to remove them from his new adult female feet, he struggled to and started crying. Brandon said the quote "No please, I don't wanna be a big girl" adding he didn't like the girly shoes or the purse and didn't wanna wear them. Wendy failed to listen to him as she shoved her purse on to Brandon's new female shoulder holding it in place on him. As the purse rested on his shoulder, Brandon felt the last of his own memories and childlike personality fading and maturing until he only remembered being Wendy. The new Wendy blinked before noticing the little boy she had no memory ever being touching her purse. Looking down, the new Wendy said the quote "Please don't touch my purse. I know you're just a little boy but you never touch a lady's things" gripping her purse tighter. Further testing her new replacement, Wendy in Brandon's body attempting to ask about the wedges and tried touching them. The new Wendy said the quote "These wedges are mine and I don't feel comfortable letting you wear them" Eventually the real Wendy in Brandon's body left satisfied she had successfully made the real Brandon think he was always a homeless woman named Wendy. The new Wendy was slightly hurt and frustrated at the little boy's behavior. She knew he was only little but he really stressed her out. As she walked down the road, she spotted her reflection in the mirror seeing her brown eyes. Holding back tears, the new Wendy said the quote "A 42 year old woman and I've got nothing to show for it. 26 years being homeless. I'm such a failure" The new Wendy then grabbed a cigarette out of her purse lighting it up to calm herself down before making sure her purse was secure on her shoulder and making sure her wedges were completely on her feet before strutting down the road trying not to let her long-lasting homelessness bother her and having no memory of being innocent 5 year old Brandon.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Brandon shopping at the store for the first time alone with money his 25 year old mom gave him. Grabbing what he wanted, he just couldn't get over how free he felt being able to shop. As he started walking through the parking lot, he got stopped by 42 year old Wendy aka Wandering Wendy. She was a homeless woman who had been homeless since she was 16 after a bad falling out with her parents. Her brown hair neck length but healthy, she wore a peach tank top, short shorts and a pair of leather wedges with a purse on her shoulder. Looking up at the woman, Brandon pointed at her shoes to which Wendy's heart softened as she removed her wedges. Wendy said the quote "You wanna try on my funky shoes? I'll try on yours" Brandon was intrigued and removed his own shoes before holding Wendy's wedges in his hands. Wendy gently picked him up lifting him into her wedges. As Brandon felt his feet touch the wedges, he felt so tall and so big. Happy, Brandon put his arms up expecting Wendy to lift back out of the shoes but as he looked over he noticed Wendy now looked exactly like him. Just as he did, he looked down to his own feet noticing they were growing and aging into a perfect fit for the wedges. Crying, Brandon felt his whole body getting older and taller as he began to look more and more like Wendy. Her peach tank top and short shorts forming on his body as his voice slowly turned into hers. Wendy now looking like Brandon help up her a purse and grabbed each item showing Brandon what they were and what they were for including the cigarettes and the lighter. As Wendy approached him with the purse, Brandon tried backing up but tripped in his new wedges. Bending down and trying to remove them from his new adult female feet, he struggled to and started crying. Brandon said the quote "No please, I don't wanna be a big girl" adding he didn't like the girly shoes or the purse and didn't wanna wear them. Wendy failed to listen to him as she shoved her purse on to Brandon's new female shoulder holding it in place on him. As the purse rested on his shoulder, Brandon felt the last of his own memories and childlike personality fading and maturing until he only remembered being Wendy. The new Wendy blinked before noticing the little boy touching her purse. Looking down, the new Wendy said the quote "Please don't touch my purse. I know you're just a kid but you never touch a lady's things" Further testing her new replacement, Wendy in Brandon's body attempting to ask about the wedges and tried touching them while the new Wendy who no longer remembered being Brandon wore them. The new Wendy said the quote "These wedges are for my feet only. They are women's shoes and I don't think you would like them anyway" Eventually Wendy in Brandon's body left satisfied and convinced she had successfully made the real Brandon think he was always a homeless woman named Wendy. The new Wendy was slightly hurt and frustrated at the kid's behavior. She knew he was only little but why did he care so much about her stuff. As she walked down the road, she spotted her reflection in the mirror. Holding back tears, the new Wendy said the quote "A 42 year old woman and I've got nothing to show for it. 26 years being homeless. I'm such a failure" Wendy then grabbed a cigarette out of her purse lighting it up to calm herself down before making sure her purse was secure on her shoulder and making sure her wedges were completely on her feet before strutting down the road trying not to let her long-lasting homelessness bother her never having memory of being innocent 5 year old Brandon.

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Story: Write me a story about 10 year old Abel meeting Ice Spice for the first time. Being a big fan of her rap music, Abel was extremely excited as he hugged her and talked to her all about what he loved about her from how she looked, talked, and lived. Ice Spice said the quote "Sometimes I wish I wasn't so famous. Like I wish I could be literally anyone else" Hanging out at a special resort. Ice Spice fell asleep in one of her signature bikinis barefoot by the pool with her hair in her signature curly afro. Abel fell asleep in one of the beds inside of the resort. As he slept, he felt his body shifting. Opening his eyes, he realized he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he realized he was laying beside the pool. Getting up, he looked down to see he was much taller and now wearing a bikini. Running to a nearby mirror, he saw he was now Ice Spice. Abel said the quote "Oh my God! I look just like Ice Spice" shocked to hear Ice Spice's voice instead of his own. Looking for his body, he found his body in the lobby. Running towards his body feeling awkward in the girly bikini, he begged for it to be Ice Spice and begged to swap back. Ice Spice declined and said she wanted a normal life away from the spotlight snapping her fingers. Suddenly, Abel's memories matured until he only remembered being Ice Spice. The new Ice Spice suddenly covered herself up with her arms feeling extremely self-conscious wearing only a bikini inside the resort lobby. The new Ice Spice "Oh God! Why am I only in a bikini? All these thirsty men gon' wanna piece if I don't put some clothes on. Sorry Abel sweetie. It was nice meeting you" the new Ice Spice said leaving to find some clothes. The real Ice Spice was happy to leave her old famous life behind even if it meant Abel would spend the rest of his life believing he was Ice Spice.

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Description: Digital illustration depicting Zeke, a 5-year-old boy, transformed into Anastasia, a tall woman from Russia, as they navigate the grocery store together. Anastasia, towering over the aisles, embraces her new height while Zeke, now in Anastasia's body, tries to find his way back to his own body. The image captures their contrasting experiences and the emotional journey they both undergo throughout the story.

Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Zeke going to the grocery store alone for the first time alone with permission from his 23 year old mom. As he browsed the store looking for what he wanted, he suddenly noticed someone shopping who was massively taller than him. From behind, the woman's brown hair was shoulder length and she seemed to be wearing a short dress and platform sandals with a purse on her shoulder. As she turned around, she flashed a smile at Zeke before she said the quote "Aren't you a little cutie? Must wonder why I'm how tall I am. My name is Anastasia. I'm 30 years old and I'm from Russia. I am 6 foot 10 inches" reaching her hand out to shake Zeke. Zeke smiled and mimicked the woman shaking her hand back when he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was much taller towering over the tops of the aisles in the store. Looking down, he saw the same dress and platform sandals Anastasia was wearing along with the purse on his shoulder. Looking in a nearby mirror, Zeke pointed at his reflection saying he was so big hearing the woman's voice. A little scared at his new height, he tried walking in his new body but was afraid he was gonna fall. Looking down at the purse and sandals, he decided to remove them deeming them too girly. As he tugged on the dress also believing it was too girly, he decided to keep it on while he looked for his own body. Spotting his own body walking in the distance, he attempted to run up to it and realized he was really tall when he caught up in no time. As he looked down at his body begging to switch back, Anastasia said she actually didn't wanna spend her whole life as a tall woman and to enjoy his new life. Zeke's memories slowly matured until he only remembered being Anastasia. The new Anastasia realized she was still in the store when she should have been home by now. Noticing she was barefoot and her purse was missing, the new Anastasia said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where is my purse? My wallet, my credit cards, my phone and my car keys are in that purse? Come on Anastasia. You are too tall for this" in a much more mature accented tone than Zeke would have ever used. Anastasia spotted her platform sandals and her purse and took massive strides over to them. Slipping her platform sandals back on and putting her purse back over her shoulder, she then searched for her missing groceries she had gathered that she needed for home. The new Anastasia spotted her reflection in the mirror. Looking at herself harder than usual, Samantha said the quote "30 years old already. I remember being a little girl like it was yesterday. Now I'm a grown woman. A really tall grown woman. I love being so tall. So lucky I had such amazing parents who treated me with all the love in the world. I miss them more and more every day" tearing up before sauntering through the store to finish her shopping trip. The real Anastasia in Zeke's body was happy to finally be shorter. Even if Zeke would now spend the rest of his life as the tall woman named Anastasia.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Zeke going to the grocery store alone for the first time alone with permission from his 23 year old mom. As he browsed the store looking for what he wanted, he suddenly noticed someone shopping who was massively taller than him. From behind, the woman's brown hair was shoulder length and she seemed to be wearing a short dress and platform sandals with a purse on her shoulder. As she turned around, she flashed a smile at Zeke before she said the quote "Aren't you a little cutie? Must wonder why I'm how tall I am. My name is Anastasia. I'm 30 years old and I'm from Russia. I am 6 foot 10 inches" reaching her hand out to shake Zeke. Zeke smiled and mimicked the woman shaking her hand back when he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was much taller towering over the tops of the aisles in the store. Looking down, he saw the same dress and platform sandals Anastasia was wearing along with the purse on his shoulder. Looking in a nearby mirror, Zeke pointed at his reflection saying he was so big hearing the woman's voice. A little scared at his new height, he tried walking in his new body but was afraid he was gonna fall. Looking down at the purse and sandals, he decided to remove them deeming them too girly. As he tugged on the dress also believing it was too girly, he decided to keep it on while he looked for his own body. Spotting his own body walking in the distance, he attempted to run up to it and realized he was really tall when he caught up in no time. As he looked up at his body begging to switch back, Anastasia said she actually didn't wanna spend her whole life as a tall woman and to enjoy his new life. Zeke's memories slowly matured until he only remembered being Anastasia. The new Anastasia realized she was still in the store when she should have been home by now. Noticing she was barefoot and her purse was missing, the new Anastasia said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where is my purse? My wallet, my credit cards, my phone and my car keys are in that purse? Come on Anastasia. You are too tall for this" in a much more mature accented tone than Zeke would have ever used. Anastasia spotted her platform sandals and her purse and ran over to them. Slipping her platform sandals back on and putting her purse back over her shoulder, she then searched for her missing groceries she had gathered that she needed for home. The new Anastasia spotted her reflection in the mirror. Looking at herself harder than usual, Samantha said the quote "30 years old already. I remember being a little girl like it was yesterday. Now I'm a grown woman. A really tall grown woman. I love being so tall. So lucky I had such amazing parents who treated me with all the love in the world. I miss them more and more every day" tearing up before sauntering through the store to finish her shopping trip. The real Anastasia in Zeke's body was happy to finally be taller. Even if Zeke would now spend the rest of his life as the tall woman named Anastasia.

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Story: Write me a story about Harry Coleman from the 2003 version of Freaky Friday asking out a girl from his school and being happy about it. After telling his mom and dad, his sister Anna Coleman heard about it and told him she doubted any girl would wanna date him. After arguing, they both fought it out all day. After having dinner at a Chinese restaurant and still being angry at each other, a mysterious waitress gave Anna and Harry fortune cookies that would say "You will understand the pain others are going through" As Harry and Anna fell asleep, they had trouble getting comfortable. Waking up, Harry felt weird and much larger than she should have felt. Opening his eyes, he realized he was in his sister's room. Looking down, he realized he was dressed in Anna's clothes and it seemed like they fit. He even seemed to have her long hair and when he grabbed it, his nails seemed to be painted just like hers. Freaking out, he ran to a mirror only to see Anna's face staring back. Harry said the quote "I'm in my older sister's body" before slamming his new feminine hand over his mouth hearing his sister's voice instead of his own. Running out of his room and downstairs to the kitchen, Harry saw his own body calmly eating breakfast. With their mom and dad already gone, Harry asked his body if Anna was in there. Anna in Harry's body looked up and smiled saying yes she was and being younger and a boy seemed so much better than life as a girl. Harry freaked out begging his sister to switch back cause he didn't wanna skip straight to being a grown-up. Anna said no and pulled out another fortune cookie with the ability to grant the wish of the one who opens it instantly. Anna wished for her younger brother in her body to slowly forget ever being Harry and think he was always the older sister and always was Anna. As she cracked open the cookie, Harry felt his memories shifting and changing and maturing until he only remembered being Anna. The new Anna blinked a few times before looking around and looking down at her outfit. Grabbing at her hair, the new Anna said the quote "Ow! My head! Why is my hair still messy?Where did mom and dad go? I hope they know I can't babysit you. I gotta perform tonight and I'm not gonna miss it for anything" The new Anna checked her nails and touched on polishing them as she kept wondering why she had so many holes in her memory not knowing she used to be her own little brother Harry.

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Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Lily shopping alone at the store for the first time. Her 22 year old mom had given her some money to get something to drink and she found what she wanted excitedly running up to the register and paying for it. As she left the store, her tiny heart jumped when someone yelled out at her. Looking up, she spotted 21 year old Ashley. She was a homeless woman who had been homeless for over 3 years but kept herself relatively healthy. Her long brown hair blowing in the wind, she wore sunglasses over her eyes and was dressed in a tan tank top, short shorts and a pair of leather wedges she found in a shoe box unworn behind a shoe store. Holding her brown purse on her shoulder, Ashley walked up to Lily and kindly asked if she had any more money on her. Lily frowning said no she didn't and apologized. Ashley trying not to cry held her hands out offering Lily a hug. As Lily hugged her back, she felt dizzy. Opening her eyes, she noticed she was wearing the same tank top, short shorts and leather wedges Ashley was wearing earlier along with the purse on her shoulder. Going through the purse, she found an ID with a DOB of September 4, 2001 and unfamiliar items like some disposable vapes, tampons, pads, a cell phone and some liquor shots. Pulling the sunglasses off her head, she also removed the purse from her shoulder and the wedges from her feet deeming them too girly even for her. Not wanting to be only a younger than her mom, she searched for her own body spotting it walking in the distance. Running over in her new larger female feet, she begged to swap back and not be mommy sized anymore. Ashley in Lily's body explained she chose to switch bodies with Lily and wouldn't swap back and Ashley said she would wipe Lily's memories so she thought she was always Ashley. Lily's memories slowly changed and matured until she only remembered being Ashley. The new Ashley blinked a few times confused taking a step forward noticing her shoes and purse were missing. The new Ashley said the quote "Oh my God! What happened to my wedges? Where is my purse? Where are my sunglasses?" Ashley felt stressed trying to find her things and eventually found them in the distance. Happily running over to her things, she grabbed her wedges slipping them back on before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. She pulled her sunglasses out of her purse and put them back over her eyes and grabbed a vape from her purse taking a hit of it. Striding down the street, Ashley noticed her reflection in the window of a business, seeing her brown eyes even through her sunglasses made her emotional. The new Ashley said the quote "I hate my parents for kicking me out on the streets like this. I'm only a 21 year old female. If it wasn't for my wedges, I'd have no way to defend myself. Nobody is scared of a petite little woman like me" Ashley took another hit of her vape as she tightened the grip of her purse on her shoulder and made sure her wedges were firmly attached to her feet and strutted down the road letting tears flow down her face. The real Ashley watched from afar happy to finally be free of her homeless life even though it doomed Lily to spend the rest of her life believing she was a homeless woman named Ashley.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Jason walking through the city alone for the first time with his 26 year old mom's permission. Entrusted with the task of going to the grocery store to buy a candy bar for himself, he did just that. On his way back, he suddenly got stopped by 34 year old Kendra. She was a hooker who had developed a bad smoking habit due to her hard life on the streets. Dressed in a tiny crop top, short shorts, and platform sandals, Kendra held a cigarette in one hand and gripped her purse on her shoulder with the other. Her hair long and dyed red. Kendra strutted towards Jason and asked if he could help her out with some money for something to eat. Jason felt bad knowing he was out of money and offered the candy to Kendra. Kendra only smiled as she told Jason how sweet he was and how she wished more men were like him before reaching out for a hug. As Jason hugged her back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same crop top, short shorts and platform sandals and the same purse on his shoulder that the woman was wearing. Noticing his red hair, he said wow it's cold and she's probably gonna get sick wearing these clothes in Kendra's voice. He also saw a lit cigarette in his hand and threw it away not liking the smell. Spotting his body, he removed the platform sandals and the purse deeming them too girly for him. Running over, Jason told Kendra he was sorry for stealing her body if he did. Kendra laughed as she told Jason she wanted to switch bodies and to enjoy life as a 34 year old hooker. Jason didn't know what a hooker was but was scared at being older than his mom. Slowly, his memories changed and matured until he only remembered being Kendra. The new Kendra said the quote "Ow my head! Wait, where are my platform sandals and where is my purse? What is wrong with me? Hope all the money is still there. I need a cigarette" Spotting her platform sandals and her purse, she hurriedly ran over to her stuff. The new Kendra grabbed her platform sandals slipping them back on and picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Going through her purse, she found all the money and her cigarettes lighting one up to calm her nerves. The new Kendra said the quote "I hope I never make a mistake like that again. I should head back to the corner if I stand a chance at making any more money tonight. Better sway my hips a little on the way back" Kendra tightened the grip on her purse and bent down seductively to tighten the platform sandals to her feet as she strutted back up the road yelling at any car that drove by. The real Kendra watched from a distance happy to no longer be a hooker and happy to be a kid again. Jason however was now doomed to live the rest of his life believing he was the miserable Kendra.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Jason walking through the city alone for the first time with his 26 year old mom's permission. Entrusted with the task of going to the grocery store to buy a candy bar for himself, he did just that. On his way back, he suddenly got stopped by 34 year old Kendra. She was a hooker who had developed a bad smoking habit due to her hard life on the streets. Dressed in a tiny crop top, short shorts, and platform sandals, Kendra held a cigarette in one hand and gripped her purse on her shoulder with the other. Her hair long and dyed red. Kendra strutted towards Jason and asked if he could help her out with some money for something to eat. Jason felt bad knowing he was out of money and offered the candy to Kendra. Kendra only smiled as she told Jason how sweet he was and how she wished more men were like him before reaching out for a hug. As Jason hugged her back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same crop top, short shorts and platform sandals and the same purse on his shoulder that the woman was wearing. Noticing his red hair, he said wow it's cold and she's probably gonna get sick wearing these clothes in Kendra's voice. He also saw a lit cigarette in his hand and threw it away not liking the smell. Spotting his body, he removed the platform sandals and the purse deeming them too girly for him. Running over, Jason told Kendra he was sorry for stealing her body if he did. Kendra laughed as she told Jason she wanted to switch bodies and to enjoy life as a 34 year old hooker. Jason didn't know what a hooker was but was scared at being older than his mom. Slowly, his memories changed and matured until he only remembered being Kendra. The new Kendra said the quote "Ow my head! Wait, where are my platform sandals and where is my purse? What is wrong with me? Hope all the money is still there. I need a cigarette" Spotting her platform sandals and her purse, she hurriedly ran over to her stuff. The new Kendra grabbed her platform sandals slipping them back on and picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Going through her purse, she found all the money and her cigarettes lighting one up to calm her nerves. The new Kendra said the quote "I hope I never make a mistake like that again. I should head back to the corner if I stand a chance at making any more money tonight. Better sway my hips a little on the way back" Kendra tightened the grip on her purse as she strutted back up the road puffing on her cigarette. On the way, she bent over to ensure her platform sandals were on nice and tight as she got back to where she was standing earlier. The real Kendra watched from a distance happy to no longer be a hooker and happy to be a kid again. Jason however was now doomed to live the rest of his life believing he was the miserable Kendra.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Patrick at CVS alone for the first time with some money his 27 year old mom gave him. Buying what he wanted from the store, he left and was immediately stopped by 33 year old Angie aka Angelica. She was a homeless woman who always wore the most feminine clothes and most feminine jewelry. Today she happened to be wearing a short sundress, leather wedges with a large brown purse on her shoulder. She was also wearing a feminine necklace and some women's clip-on earrings. Angie bent down to Patrick's height and asked in her gentlest voice if he had just enough money for one more candy bar. Patrick feeling bad he didn't have any money said he didn't frowning and looking down. Angie called him a sweetie pie and embraced him in a hug. As Patrick hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes and noticing he was taller, he looked down and saw he was wearing a sundress, leather wedges, a feminine necklace with a brown purse on his shoulder and women's clip-on earrings in his ears. Going through the purse with his new female hands, he saw unfamiliar things like more feminine jewelry, nail polish, makeup, lipstick, tampons, pads, and an ID with a DOB of February 15, 1990. His heartbeat increasing at the idea of being older than his mom. He said the quote "Too girly. I'm not a girl" removing the necklace, and earrings, and wedges from his feet and taking the purse off his shoulder and setting it all down. Seeing the women's reflection in the mirror instead of his own made him more determined to find his own body. As he spotted his body in the distance assuming the woman was inside it, he walked over. As he walked, he looked down at his new feet, he cringed at how much they looked like mom's feet seeing how female they were. Walking up to his own body, he pointed at himself and pointed back at his own body saying I'm supposed to be that small, not this big. Angie said she wanted to switch bodies and that there was no mistake and that she was not switching back and to enjoy life as a lonely homeless woman snapping her fingers. Patrick tried to resist but felt his 7 year old memories altering and maturing until he only remembered being 33 year old Angie. The new Angie no longer remembering being Patrick noticed she was barefoot and her purse was missing. The new Angie said the quote "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! Why am I barefoot? What happened to my wedges and my purse? Sometimes being a homeless woman really freaking sucks" The new Angie looked around the parking lot for her things eventually spotting her wedges and her purse in the distance. Running over to them, she excitedly put her wedges back on her feet and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled her necklace out of her purse and placed it back around her neck and grabbed her clip-on earrings out of her purse placing them in her ears. Angie then sauntered more relaxed towards a nearby mirror and admired her reflection paying special attention to her earrings and her necklace as well as her shoes. Angie looked down at her wedges once again and made sure her purse was securely on her shoulder as she put one wedge in front of the other walking down the street as she planned what her next move would be. The real Angie in Patrick's body watched from afar happy to be younger and to no longer be homeless. Patrick however was gonna spend the rest of his life only remembering being a homeless woman named Angie.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Patrick at CVS alone for the first time with some money his 27 year old mom gave him. Buying what he wanted from the store, he left and was immediately stopped by 33 year old Angie aka Angelica. She was a homeless woman who always wore the most feminine clothes and most feminine jewelry. Today she happened to be wearing a short sundress, leather wedges with a large brown purse on her shoulder. She was also wearing a feminine necklace and some women's clip-on earrings. Angie bent down to Patrick's height and asked in her gentlest voice if he had just enough money for one more candy bar. Patrick feeling bad he didn't have any money said he didn't frowning and looking down. Angie called him a sweetie pie and embraced him in a hug. As Patrick hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes and noticing he was taller, he looked down and saw he was wearing a sundress, leather wedges, a feminine necklace with a brown purse on his shoulder and women's clip-on earrings in his ears. Going through the purse with his new female hands, he saw unfamiliar things like more feminine jewelry, nail polish, makeup, lipstick, tampons, pads, and an ID with a DOB of February 15, 1990. His heartbeat increasing at the idea of being older than his mom. He said the quote "Too girly. I'm not a girl" removing the necklace, and earrings, and wedges from his feet and taking the purse off his shoulder and setting it all down. Seeing the women's reflection in the mirror instead of his own made him more determined to find his own body. As he spotted his body in the distance assuming the woman was inside it, he walked over. As he walked, he looked down at his new feet, he cringed at how much they looked like mom's feet seeing how female they were. Walking up to his own body, he pointed at himself and pointed back at his own body saying I'm supposed to be that small, not this big. Angie said she wanted to switch bodies and that there was no mistake and that she was not switching back and to enjoy life as a lonely homeless woman snapping her fingers. Patrick tried to resist but felt his 7 year old memories altering and maturing until he only remembered being 33 year old Angie. The new Angie no longer remembering being Patrick was frustrated at why she couldn't remember what she was doing. Noticing she was barefoot and a lot of her stuff was doing, the new Angie said the quote "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! Why am I barefoot? What happened to my wedges and my purse? Sometimes being a homeless woman really freaking sucks" The new Angie looked around the parking lot for her things eventually spotting her wedges and her purse in the distance. Running over to them, she excitedly put her wedges back on her feet and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled her necklace out of her purse and placed it back around her neck and grabbed her clip-on earrings out of her purse placing them back in her ears. Angie feeling a cramp come on immediately grabbed a tampon out of her purse and strutted towards the nearest bathroom extremely grateful she had found all of her stuff intact. The real Angie in Patrick's body watched from afar happy to be younger and to no longer be homeless. Patrick however was gonna spend the rest of his life only remembering being a homeless woman named Angie.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Chris at the grocery store alone for the first time. Given money by his 27 year old mom, he planned on buying a soda or some candy. Suddenly, a woman caught his eye. She was 54 year old Mindy Williams. A notorious shoplifter who was known in most stores including the one they were currently in. Due to "no touch" laws, employees were unable to intervene so Mindy was free to grab whatever she wanted. Her curly black hair down to her shoulders, she was wearing a black and white spotted silk shirt, jean shorts and a pair of black flip flops with her large black purse on her shoulder. As she grabbed some cosmetics and some feminine hygiene and started loading it in her purse, Mindy spotted the little boy. Chris was frozen in fear. Mindy smiled as she clip clopped in her sandals over to the boy. As she approached him, she shoved him hard causing him to get dizzy. As he opened his eyes and regained his balance, he realized he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same black and white silk shirt, jean shorts and black flip flops. He even noticed he was holding the same black purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse with his new older female hands, he saw a mix of stolen products and things like Mindy's ID that had a DOB of April 11, 1969. Startled at the DOB realizing he was old enough to be his own mom's mother, he panicked when he spotted a bottle of wine on the ground where he ended up. Assuming Mindy had grabbed it earlier contemplating stealing it, Chris grabbed Mindy's purse pulling it off his shoulder and started to carry it planning on putting all the stolen items where they belonged. Seeing Mindy's reflection in the mirror, Chris said stealing is wrong and you're a meanie to the mirror hearing Mindy's voice instead of his own. As he walked around putting things back, the wine in his hand began shifting his thoughts trying to fight the changes. Suddenly, his memories completely morphed and matured until he only remembered being Mindy. The new Mindy blinked a couple times in confusion looking at the wine in her hand. Berating herself for being so slow, she sat the wine down in her purse which she had put on the ground. Deciding this was the end of her shoplifting run at the store, Mindy picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. As she walked through the store, she smiled a devious grin knowing the employees could see her but not touch her. Stopping in a front of a mirror, Mindy admired her reflection patting herself on the back for a good day's looting. As she left the store, a female employee said the quote "Thank you for stealing from our store again?" The new Mindy having no memory of being Chris said the quote "You're welcome. Can't wait to drink my wine when I get home. Always tastes better when someone else is paying for it" As she clip clopped in her sandals to her nearby parked car, she sat her purse in the front passenger's seat already contemplating what store she would hit up next as she drove into her new life as Mindy the shoplifter.

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Story: Write me a story about Max Lopez from the TV show George Lopez getting some money from his parents for his good grades. He planned on using it to buy a specific cologne. Carmen Lopez, his older sister saw it and decided she could use some money for whatever she wanted next time she sneaked out of the house at night snatching it. Max demanded Carmen give him the money. Carmen just retorted she was the older sister and the money was now hers. Max was furious. Nightfall came and the house was silent. Max checked to find his mom and dad sleeping in their bed. Checking everywhere in the house for Carmen, she was definitely gone. Sneaking in her room, Max spotted his money in Carmen's purse she wears when she goes to the club. Walking over to the purse, Max grabbed his money accidentally losing his balance causing him to throw the purse over his shoulder. This also caused him to stumble accidentally into Carmen's black high heels. Stumbling out of Carmen's room to his, he tried quietly thumping in the heels he was struggling to remove as he got to his own room. Throwing the purse on the floor and kicking off the heels, he dropped his money by mistake. As he went to pick it up, he noticed his feet were cracking and shifting into Carmen's looking exactly like hers did. Freaking out, Max didn't know what to do as the changes continued up his legs and lower torso. He was looking more and more like his older sister by the second. As his upper torso, arms and hands slowly feminized into Carmen, his head and face were all that was left. Soon, his hair turned into Carmen's hairstyle as her style of makeup caked on his face. His voice turning into hers. His outfit turned into a black dress Carmen often hid from her parents when she went out. As Max stood there in his new body, he panicked as he felt his memories shifting. Eventually, he only remembered being Carmen and had no memory of ever being Max. The new Carmen cringed at the sight of her brother's room and plugged her nose at the smell. The new Carmen said the quote "Oh my God! Do men do any cleaning at all? This smells horrible" Noticing her purse and her heels in the room. She ran over to them. Sitting on her brother's bed for balance, she slipped the high heels on to her feet and then bent down grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Noticing the money she had taken from Max earlier back in his room, she grabbed it again tucking it into her purse.. As she was about to leave, Carmen caught sight of herself in her brother's slightly dirty bedroom mirror. Seeing her reflection brought happiness to her face. She admired her look in her outfit as she said the quote "He really thought he could sneak in my room and get his money back without me noticing? This just proves women are smarter than men. I better hurry up and get out of here before Max catches me" She quietly walked back to her room and carefully climbed out her window. As Carmen landed on the grass below, she strutted off into the night with her purse on her shoulder. fully ready to spend her newly acquired money. Maybe on a cute guy at the club she thought.

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Story: Write me a story about Max Lopez from the TV show George Lopez getting some money from his parents for his good grades. He planned on using it to buy a specific cologne. Carmen Lopez, his older sister saw it and decided she could use some money for whatever she wanted next time she snuck out of the house at night snatching it. Max said the quote "Hey Carmen! Come on! Aren't you used to getting money from everyone by now?" Carmen said the quote "As the older sister, I'm the more responsible one. Besides, I'd just tell mom and dad on you anyway" Max was furious. Nightfall came and the house was silent. Max checked to find his mom and dad sleeping in their bed. Checking everywhere in the house for Carmen, she was definitely gone. Sneaking in her room, Max spotted his money in Carmen's purse she wears when she goes to the club. Walking over to the purse, Max grabbed his money accidentally losing his balance causing him to throw the purse over his shoulder. This also caused him to stumble accidentally into Carmen's black high heels. Stumbling out of Carmen's room to his, he tried quietly thumping in the heels he was struggling to remove as he got to his own room. Throwing the purse on the floor and kicking off the heels, he dropped his money by mistake. As he went to pick it up, he noticed his feet were cracking and shifting into Carmen's looking exactly like hers did. Freaking out, Max didn't know what to do as the changes continued up his legs and lower torso. He was looking more and more like his older sister by the second. As his upper torso, arms and hands slowly feminized into Carmen, his head and face were all that was left. Soon, his hair turned into Carmen's hairstyle as her style of makeup caked on his face. His voice turning into hers. His outfit turned into a black dress Carmen often hid from her parents when she went out. As Max stood there in his new body, he panicked as he felt his memories shifting. Eventually, he only remembered being Carmen and had no memory of ever being Max. The new Carmen cringed at the sight of her brother's room and plugged her nose at the smell. The new Carmen said the quote "Oh my God! Do men do any cleaning at all? This smells horrible" Noticing her purse and her heels in the room. She ran over to them. Sitting on her brother's bed for balance, she slipped the high heels on to her feet and then bent down grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Noticing the money she had taken from Max earlier back in his room, she grabbed it again tucking it into her purse.. As she was about to leave, Carmen caught sight of herself in her brother's slightly dirty bedroom mirror. Seeing her reflection brought happiness to her face. She admired her look in her outfit as she said the quote "He really thought he could sneak in my room and get his money back without me noticing? This just proves women are smarter than men. I better hurry up and get out of here before Max catches me" She quietly walked back to her room and carefully climbed out her window. As Carmen landed on the grass below, she strutted off into the night with her purse on her shoulder. fully ready to spend her newly acquired money. Maybe on a cute guy at the club she thought.

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Story: Write me a story about Max Lopez from the TV show George Lopez getting some money from his parents for his good grades. Finally starting to notice girls, he planned on using it to buy a specific cologne. Carmen Lopez, his older sister saw the money and decided she could use some money for whatever she wanted to do next time she snuck out of the house at night snatching it from her brother. Max said the quote "Hey Carmen! Come on! Aren't you used to getting money from everyone by now?" Carmen said the quote "As the older sister, I'm the more responsible one. Besides, I'd just tell mom and dad on you anyway" Max was furious, he just wanted a cologne to wear at school so girls might notice him more. Nightfall came and the house was silent. Max checked to find his mom and dad sleeping in their bed. Checking everywhere in the house for Carmen, she was gone probably out past curfew. Checking her room, Max spotted his money in Carmen's purse she wears when she goes to the club. Walking over to the purse, Max grabbed his money accidentally losing his balance causing him to throw the purse over his shoulder. This also caused him to stumble accidentally into Carmen's black high heels. Stumbling out of Carmen's room to his, he tried quietly thumping in the heels he was struggling to remove as he got to his own room. Throwing the purse on the floor and kicking off the heels, he dropped his money by mistake. As he went to pick it up, he noticed his feet were cracking and shifting into Carmen's looking exactly like hers did. Freaking out, Max didn't know what to do as the changes continued up his legs and lower torso. He was looking more and more like his older sister by the second. As his upper torso, arms and hands slowly feminized into Carmen, his head and face were all that was left. Soon, his hair turned into Carmen's hairstyle as her style of makeup caked on his face. His voice turning into hers. His outfit turned into a black dress Carmen often hid from her parents when she went out. As Max stood there in his new body, he panicked as he felt his memories shifting. Eventually, he only remembered being Carmen and had no memory of ever being Max. The new Carmen cringed at the sight of her brother's room and plucked her nose at the smell. The new Carmen said the quote "Oh my God! Do men do any cleaning at all? This smells horrible" Noticing her purse and her heels in the room. She ran over to them. Sitting on her brother's bed for balance, she slipped the high heels on to her feet and then bent down grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Noticing the money she had taken from Max earlier back in his room, she grabbed it again tucking it into her purse.. As she was about to leave, Carmen caught sight of herself in her brother's slightly dirty bedroom mirror. Seeing her reflection brought happiness to her face. She admired her look in her outfit as she said the quote "I know I'm beautiful but something about me is different and I'm not sure why I feel this way. But I better hurry up and get out of doofus's room before he catches me" She quietly thumped through the house back to her room and carefully climbed out her window. As Carmen landed on the grass below her bedroom window, she strutted off into the night fully ready to spend her newly acquired money.

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Story: Write me a story about Parker Rooney from Liv and Maddie finally getting to go on a date with a girl for the first time. Super excited, he came home and immediately started getting ready for the night. As he prepared, his sister Liv walked into the room wearing a blue sparkly dress with matching heels. Noticing her brother's excitement, Liv asked him what he was doing. Not wanting her to know, Parker tried lying. Persistent, Liv threatened to tell mom if he wasn't honest. Defeated, Parker told her about his date. Happy for him, she sang excitedly. Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind. She was a girl which meant she would know whether or not the girl Parker was dating wasn't trying to manipulate him. Remembering a pendant she had Liv held to her body before asking Parker for a hug cause she was a proud older sister. Walking up to her, Parker hugged her immediately feeling a shift. Opening his eyes, he was suddenly taller. Looking down, he saw the blue sparkly dress and heels Liv was wearing just seconds ago. Panicked, Parker said the quote "Please tell me I'm just playing a weird game of dress up!" hearing Liv's voice instead of his own. Frantic, Parker said the quote "Ew! Gross! Ew! Ew! Ew! I sound like a girl" realizing he was talking more effeminate than he would normally. Liv realized his panic and remembered the pendant could alter the memories of whoever it needed to so she aimed her pendant at Parker in her body and it started on replacing Parker's memories with Liv's. Parker suddenly melt his memories changing, altering and maturing until he only remembered being Liv. The new Liv blinked as she calmed down. Strutting over to the mirror, she couldn't get over how much she loved the dress she was wearing. The new Liv said the quote "OMG! This is totes the cutest dress and the cutest heels ever" The real Liv in Parker's body got ready for the date when suddenly the pendant faded into mist. Panicking at this, Liv remembered hearing if the pendant did this, whatever spells were cast were permanent. Meaning she was now stuck in Parker's body knowingly and Parker was now doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was always Liv with no way to reverse it.

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Image description: Illustration depicting Flynn Jones, a character from Shake It Up, in a room surrounded by feminine clothing and accessories. He is shown trying to remove a pair of black high heels that are stuck on his feet. Flynn appears frustrated and desperate as he realizes he is undergoing a transformation, with his body gradually changing into that of his older sister CeCe. The illustration captures the moment of realization and panic on Flynn's face as he struggles to free himself from

Story: Write me a story about Flynn Jones from Shake It Up getting ready for a night out gaming with his friends. The best night of his life as he had all the sugariest junk food and all the funnest video games. Pulling out his hand written note of some cheat codes his friends and him were gonna use on the video games they planned on playing, his older sister CeCe grabbed it and notified him he owed her for the dress of hers he ruined. Frustrated, Flynn heard the sounds of CeCe and Rocky giggling as they left the house. Sneaking into her room, Flynn found himself surrounded by all the most feminine clothing and accessories mixed with dancing related stuff. Heels, flats, dresses, jewelry of all kinds his sister loved wearing. Cringing at it all, he reminded himself he just needed back the list of cheat codes his older sister unfairly took from him. Spotting it on the top shelf, Flynn nervously climbed up the shelves dreading the hundreds of pairs of high heels below him. As he reached the shelf his cheat codes were on, he felt triumphant. Grabbing them, he tried to get jump out and down but lost his footing landing straight down with his bare feet landing in a pair of CeCe's black open toed high heels. Cringing at wearing his older sister's girly shoes, he tried desperately to remove them but they wouldn't budge. Suddenly, he watched in horror as his feet grew and aged into a perfect fit for the heels. Noticing the visible toes peeking out of the heels had red nail polish on them, his heartbeat increased dramatically. That was his sister's favorite color. He immediately realized he was turning into his older sister. Frantic, he pried and yanked at the heels doing anything he could to remove them but this only caused the changes to accelerate. Soon his arms, legs and body were morphing into CeCe's. His face slowly maturing and feminizing as his eyes turned his sister's color and his hair turned red. His clothing turning into ankle cut slacks, a white t-shirt with a silk gray jacket over it. His fingers getting the same red polish as earrings formed inside his ears. His voice turning into CeCe's as his transformation was complete. Looking in the mirror, he was shocked at his reflection. He said the quote "Oh my God! I could never show my face around my friends now. I look like a girl" hearing CeCe's voice instead of his own. Dropping his list of cheat codes, he suddenly felt his memories shifting. Panicking, he tried one last attempt at removing the heels but it was too late. Slowly, Flynn's memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered being CeCe. The new CeCe blinked a few times in confusion before looking around her room. Noticing her choice of outfit, she effortlessly strutted to her mirror. The new CeCe said the quote "Why don't I remember putting these heels on or this entire outfit? Normally when I'm dressing I think about what I should wear" Turning around, she spotted a piece of paper on the ground. Picking it up, she noticed it was the list of cheat codes she had snatched from her brother earlier. Angry, she grabbed the piece of paper, folded it under her heel on her shoe, and shoved her heel through the paper as hard as she could ripping it into multiple shreds. The new CeCe said the quote "That'll teach Flynn not to go into my room without my permission. Looks like his little nerd friends are gonna have to wait till next week and get some cheat codes on how to stop being little weirdos" CeCe then grabbed one of her purses throwing it over her shoulder. She decided she was gonna cool off at her friend Rocky's house not having any memory of ever being Flynn.

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Story: Write me a story about Alex Russo from Wizards of Waverly Place and her mom Theresa Russo switching bodies one day. During a usual day of testing out new spells, Alex came across a spell that she understood could switch her and someone else's bodies. Deciding to randomly choose the next family member she ran into, she ran into her mom wearing one of her dresses and heels. Theresa greeted her daughter and gave her a hug. Alex notified Theresa of the new spell she wanted to test out. Theresa sternly warned her about using spells to her own advantage but agreed to watch her perform the spell. Alex chanted it out loud thinking it wouldn't work but soon felt her soul leaving her body and soon found herself standing in a different spot. As Alex looked down, she saw she was in her mother's body and ran to a mirror steadying herself in her mom's heels. Seeing her reflection made her wince a little before she happily claimed the spell worked. Alex was shocked to notice she even had her mother's voice. Theresa in Alex's body was confused and startled by the change. She hadn't felt so young in so long. Alex then walked up to her mom saying she would be happy to swap them back before Theresa stopped her. Even in Alex's voice, Theresa's sternness was present. Alex would either live in her mom's body and life for a week or be grounded for a month she was told. Alex chose grounding for a month. Devastated, Theresa said she actually didn't wanna swap back and she knew a spell that would wipe Alex's memories and make her believe she was always Theresa. Alex worriedly tried to swap back into her own body but Theresa beat her to the punch casting her memory changing spell faster. Alex felt her memories, experiences, and achievements altering, changing and maturing until she only remembered being Theresa. The new Theresa blinked a few times in confusion as she stood up. Looking down, she saw her dress and her heels. Looking at her hands, she was happy to see she was the one wearing her wedding ring again. Walking to a mirror, she was relieved. The new Theresa said the quote "Yes! I'm back in my body. Alex! Swap bodies with me again without permission and you won't like the result!" The new Theresa continued the quote in Spanish "Don't make me call your aunt or your grandma down here. You'll really be in trouble" The real Theresa in Alex's body nodded at her new clone as she happily accepted her new younger life as her daughter while her daughter ignorantly believed she was always Theresa.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 7 year old James shopping alone for the first time with the money his 28 year old mom gave him. Walking through the store by himself was a special treat as he decided on what candy he wanted. Spotting, he noticed a woman standing right in front of it. Saying excuse me to the woman, she jumped back telling him "you scared me". The woman was 40 year old Julia aka Lonely Heart. A homeless woman who looked good for 40. She had her brown hair neck length. She was wearing a tan tank top, jean short short, leather wedges with a black purse on her shoulder. Usually singing or thinking about her favorite songs like All Night Long or Oops I Did It Again or Single Ladies. Today she was singing All Night Long out loud when she suddenly decided to ask James if he had any more money on him with a smile on her face. James said he only had enough for one item feeling guilty. Julia smiled warmly noticing his sympathy and reached out for a hug. Hugging her back, James felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was slightly taller. Looking down, he saw he was wearing the tank top, short shorts, leather wedges with the purse now on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he saw unfamiliar stuff like cigarettes and a lighter, nail polish, makeup, lip stick, tampons and pads. James decided to remove the purse from his body and take off the wedges deciding they were too girly. Spotting his body, he started walking over to it. On the way there, he noticed the nail polish on his hands and feet freshly coated and removed it saying "Ew. Girly stuff" in Julia's voice. James caught up to his body and started panicking saying he was not supposed to be like his mommy. Julia smiled as she said she switched bodies with James cause he didn't have any money and to enjoy life as a 40 year old homeless woman. Hearing 40 startled James knowing he was over 12 years older than his own mom. James' memories slowly changed and matured until he only remembered the harsh life of being Julia. The new Julia wondered why she was barefoot and where had her purse went. The new Julia said the quote "Where are my wedges and where is my purse? Come on Julia. You're too old to be leaving yourself vulnerable like this and I thought I just painted my nails" Finding her wedges and purse abandoned in an aisle, the new Julia put her wedges back on her feet and picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled the nail polish out of her purse and started reapplying it to her fingers and toes. The new Julia said the quote "I love painting my nails. Takes me back to the days where I was little girl. That was over 30 years ago. My God! I'm old" A little girl ran past the new Julia causing a reaction exactly like how the real Julia would behave and the new Julia simply yelped "Oh God! You scared me!" Suddenly the song Singe Ladies by Beyonce came on over the grocery store radio. The new Julia couldn't control herself as she started singing along to the song in the exact way the real Julia would. It was one of her favorite songs after all. The new Julia then strutted out of the store ready to find a place to sleep for the night before grabbing one of her cigarettes and smoking it. The real Julia was happy to finally be free from her old and homeless life while James was just getting started in his new sad life as the homeless woman named Julia.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old James shopping alone for the first time with the money his 28 year old mom gave him. Walking through the store by himself was a special treat as he decided on what candy he wanted. Spotting, he noticed a woman standing right in front of it. Saying excuse me to the woman, she jumped back telling him "you scared me". The woman was 40 year old Julia aka Lonely Heart. A homeless woman who looked good for 40. She had her brown hair neck length. She was wearing a tan tank top, jean short short, leather wedges with a black purse on her shoulder. Usually singing or thinking about her favorite songs like All Night Long or Oops I Did It Again or Single Ladies. Today she was singing All Night Long out loud when she suddenly decided to ask James if he had any more money on him with a smile on her face. James said he only had enough for one item feeling guilty. Julia smiled warmly noticing his sympathy and reached out for a hug. Hugging her back, James felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was slightly taller. Looking down, he saw he was wearing the tank top, short shorts, leather wedges with the purse now on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he saw unfamiliar stuff like cigarettes and a lighter, nail polish, makeup, lip stick, tampons and pads. James decided to remove the purse from his body and take off the wedges deciding they were too girly. Spotting his body, he started walking over to it. On the way there, he noticed the nail polish on his hands and feet freshly coated and removed it saying "Ew. Girly stuff" in Julia's voice. James caught up to his body and started panicking saying he was not supposed to be like his mommy. Julia smiled as she said she switched bodies with James cause he didn't have any money and to enjoy life as a 40 year old homeless woman. Hearing 40 startled James knowing he was over 12 years older than his own mom. James' memories slowly changed and matured until he only remembered the harsh life of being Julia. The new Julia wondered why she was barefoot and were had her purse went also noticing her nail polish was gone from her fingers and toes. The new Julia said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where are my wedges and where is my purse? Come on Julia. You're too old to be leaving yourself vulnerable like this" Finding her wedges and purse abandoned in an aisle, the new Julia put her wedges back on her feet and picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She then pulled the nail polish out of her purse and started applying it to her fingers and toes again. The new Julia said the quote "I love painting my nails. Takes me back to the days where I was little girl. That was over 30 years ago. My God! I'm old" A little girl ran past the new Julia causing a reaction exactly like how the real Julia would behave and the new Julia simply yelped "Oh God! You scared me sweetheart" Suddenly the song Singe Ladies by Beyonce came on over the grocery store radio. The new Julia couldn't control herself as she started singing along to the song out loud. It was one of her favorite songs after all. The new Julia then strutted out of the store ready to find a place to sleep for the night before grabbing one of her cigarettes and smoking it. The real Julia was happy to finally be free from her old and homeless life while James was just getting started in his new sad life as the homeless woman named Julia.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Mark at the park alone for the first time with permission from his 28 year old mom. While playing on the slide, Mark heard someone yell in his direction. Looking over, Mark saw 22 year old Madison aka Sweet but Sassy Maddy. She was a homeless woman who had only recently became homeless due to a falling out with her parents. She was dressed in a crop top, short shorts, leather wedges with a red purse over her shoulder. Her long brown hair straight and healthy blew in the wind as she wore heart shaped sunglasses. Madison bent down to Mark's level as she asked in her most gentle voice if he had a nickel on him she could borrow. Mark having no money on him felt bad as he said no. Madison stood back up and smiled as she said the quote "You're so lucky you're not in my shoes right now" reaching out for a hug. Mark hugging her back suddenly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses and pulled them up before noticing he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same crop top, short shorts and wedges Madison was wearing along with her purse on his shoulder. Going through it, he found unfamiliar things like Madison's phone, makeup, nail polish, lip gloss, some disposable vapes, and some earrings as well as a pack of gum. He also found a pic of Madison when she was 5 and her ID card with a DOB of July 13, 2001. Realizing he was only a couple years younger than his mom scared him. Looking at the wedges on his feet and the purse on his shoulder, he removed the wedges and the purse along with the sunglasses deeming the items to be too girly. As he looked around, he spotted his own body in the distance assuming the woman was inside it. As he ran, he said icky at his fingers and toes seeing how they were painted red and he didn't wanna have painted nails anymore. Catching up to his body, he jumped up and down saying he's not supposed to be a big girl he's supposed to be a little boy. Madison smiled from Mark's body saying she was the one who switched their bodies and to enjoy his new life as Madison the 22 year old homeless woman. The new Madison sat down on the cement stretching her legs out as she tried to calm her headache down. Madison said the quote "Ow, my head! What is wrong with me? Wait, why am I barefoot? Where are my wedges? Where did I put my purse? Where are my sunglasses? I'm only 22. Don't tell me I'm getting demented already" as she frustratingly looked for her things. Spotting her wedges and her purse in the park, she ran over to them slipping the wedges back on and throwing the purse over her shoulder. Going through the purse, she found her heart shaped sunglasses and put them back on and grabbed one of her vapes taking a hit of it to calm down. The new Madison then grabbed her lip gloss out of her purse and applied some to her lips and pulled her earrings out of her purse sticking them into her ears. The new Madison said the quote "Some parents I have. Throwing their own kid out on the street. And I'm only a 22 year old female. It's so unsafe for me to be homeless. All over a stupid argument. I really need to save some money and buy myself a can of bear spray" The new Madison kept hitting her vape as she calmed her nerves before tightening the grip of her purse on her shoulder as she strutted down the road scouting for possible places to sleep for the night. The real Madison in Mark's body was happy to finally be free from homelessness. Mark on the other hand now believed that he was never anyone other than Madison the homeless woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Mark at the park alone for the first time with permission from his 28 year old mom. While playing on the slide, Mark heard someone yell in his direction. Looking over, Mark saw 22 year old Madison aka Sweet but Sassy Maddy. She was a homeless woman who had only recently became homeless due to a falling out with her parents. She was dressed in a crop top, short shorts, leather wedges with a red purse over her shoulder. Her long brown hair straight and healthy blew in the wind as she wore heart shaped sunglasses. Madison bent down to Mark's level as she asked in her most gentle voice if he had a nickel on him she could borrow. Mark having no money on him felt bad as he said no. Madison stood back up and smiled as she said the quote "You're so lucky you're not in my shoes right now" Mark hugging her back suddenly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses and pulled them up before noticing he was taller. Looking down, he saw the same crop top, short shorts and wedges Madison was wearing along with her purse on his shoulder. Going through it, he found unfamiliar things like Madison's phone, makeup, nail polish, lip gloss, some disposable vapes, and some earrings as well as a pack of gum. He also found a pic of Madison when she was 5 and her ID card with a DOB of July 13, 2001. Realizing he was only a couple years younger than his mom scared him. Looking at the wedges on his feet and the purse on his shoulder, he removed the wedges and the purse along with the sunglasses deeming the items to be too girly. As he looked around, he spotted his own body in the distance assuming the woman was inside it. As he ran, he said icky at his fingers and toes seeing how they were painted red and he didn't wanna have painted nails anymore. Catching up to his body, he jumped up and down saying he's not supposed to be a big girl he's supposed to be a little boy. Madison smiled from Mark's body saying she was the one who switched their bodies and to enjoy his new life as Madison the 22 year old homeless woman. The new Madison sat down on the cement stretching her legs out as she tried to calm her headache down. Madison said the quote "Ow, my head! What is wrong with me? Wait, why am I barefoot? Where are my wedges? Where did I put my purse? Where are my sunglasses? I'm only 22. Don't tell me I'm getting demented already" as she frustratingly looked for her things. Spotting her wedges and her purse in the park, she ran over to them slipping the wedges back on and throwing the purse over her shoulder. Going through the purse, she found her heart shaped sunglasses and put them back on and grabbed one of her vapes taking a hit of it to calm down. Madison then grabbed her lip gloss out of her purse and applied some to her lips. Madison said the quote "Some parents I have. Throwing their own kid out on the street. And I'm only a 22 year old female. It's so unsafe for me to be homeless. All over a stupid argument. I really need to save some money and buy myself a can of bear spray" The new Madison kept hitting her vape as she calmed her nerves before tightening the grip of her purse on her shoulder as she strutted down the road scouting for possible places to sleep for the night. The real Madison in Mark's body was happy to finally be free from homelessness. Mark on the other hand now believed that he was never anyone other than Madison the homeless woman.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Sherman in the city alone for the first time. He intended on possibly shopping at the local corner store with the money his 30 year old mom gave him. As he walked down the street, somebody yelled at him. Looking over, he spotted 43 year old Janet aka Jolly Janet sitting down with her back against a building. She was a homeless woman who looked really good for her age. Her brown hair neck length. She wore a pink Nike hoodie with a black tank top underneath, a pair of gray sweatpants and a pair of pink flip flops with her purse on her lap and her backpack next to her. She asked boy if he had any more quarters in her sweetest voice. Sherman said no quietly feeling sorry. Janet's eyes watered and her heart melted as she saw how sorry Sherman felt. She extended one of her arms out to him. As he reached back, he felt dizzy and tired. In his sleepy slumber, he opened his eyes. He realized he was now sitting down on the ground against the building with the woman nowhere in sight. He looked down at his body and realized he was now wearing the pink Nike hoodie, the sweatpants and the pink flip flops with Janet's purse now in his lap. He went through it noticing his hands looked girly and saw unfamiliar things like nail polish, makeup, a taser, a knife and cigarettes as well as some unscratched lottery tickets. He also found an ID for Janet reading the DOB as May 28, 1980. His heart sinking a little as he realized he was older than his mom. Going through the backpack revealed more clothing such as dresses skirts, heels and food items like Oreo cookies and Jif peanut butter and bread. Looking down at his feet, he removed the pink flip flops and took off the pink hoodie leaving them behind along with the purse and the backpack deeming all those items too girly. Finding his own body in the distance, he ran over assuming the woman was in his body and grunted in pain at his new older female feet. He frantically yelled in a childlike way in Janet's mature voice about how he wasn't supposed to be a big girl and how he was just a boy. Janet feeling sorry remained firm as she said she didn't wanna switch back and that she would erase his memories so he would be comfortable in his new life as a homeless woman. Snapping her fingers, Sherman immediately felt his memories changing and maturing until he only remembered being Janet. The new Janet shivered feeling cold before looking down and realizing her pink flip flops, her pink Nike hoodie and her purse and backpack were missing. Janet said the quote "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! Did I seriously take off my flip flops and my hoodie and leave my backpack and my purse behind? Oh God! What is wrong with me? I should know better being a homeless woman" Janet winced in pain as she walked around looking everywhere for her things before spotting her things in the distance. Running over to them, she grabbed her Nike hoodie putting it back on pulling her hood up over her head, she then slipped her flip flops back on and picked up her purse going through it. Noticing her ID was now missing, Janet stomped angrily throwing her purse over her right shoulder. She then picked up her backpack going through it still unable to find her ID. Throwing her backpack over her left shoulder. She walked down the road to a nearby convenience store. Walking through the doors, the female cashier behind the counter quickly told Janet to leave her backpack and purse up front on the desk. Janet instinctively did already being through this multiple times. Asking for a new pack of cigarettes as she was running low, the female cashier asked for ID. Janet told her the honest truth and explained her ID was stolen when she misplaced her stuff. The cashier then denied her the sale. Janet said the quote "Oh come on! I'm 43 years old. I'm probably older than you" before angrily leaving the store empty-handed. With tears in her eyes, Janet wasn't sure why she was so emotional today since she had been homeless for over 22 years but something was really bothering her that day as she laid up against another building ready to sleep off her stress for the night. The real Janet watched from a distance happy to be finally no longer be homeless and to be younger as well even if it meant Sherman was now sentenced to a horrible life as a homeless woman named Janet.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Sherman in the city alone for the first time. He intended on possibly shopping at the local corner store with the money his 30 year old mom gave him. As he walked down the street, somebody yelled at him. Looking over, he spotted 43 year old Janet aka Jolly Janet sitting down with her back against a building. She was a homeless woman who looked really good for her age. Her brown hair neck length. She wore a pink Nike hoodie with a black tank top underneath, a pair of gray sweatpants and a pair of pink flip flops with her purse on her lap and her backpack next to her. She said the quote "Hey sweetheart, I just wanted to know if you have any spare quarters?" in her sweetest voice. Sherman said no quietly with his head down feeling sorry. Janet's eyes watered and her heart melted as she saw how sorry Sherman felt. She extended one of her arms out to him. As he reached back, he felt dizzy and tired. In his sleepy slumber, he opened his eyes. He realized he was now sitting down on the ground against the building with the woman nowhere in sight. He looked down at his body and realized he was now wearing the pink Nike hoodie, the sweatpants and the pink flip flops with Janet's purse now in his lap. He went through it noticing his hands looked girly and saw unfamiliar things like nail polish, makeup, a taser, a knife and cigarettes as well as some unscratched lottery tickets. He also found an ID for Janet reading the DOB as May 28, 1980. His heart sinking a little as he realized he was older than his mom. Going through the backpack revealed more clothing such as dresses skirts, heels and food items like Oreo cookies and Jif peanut butter and bread. Looking down at his feet, he removed the pink flip flops and took off the pink hoodie leaving them behind along with the purse and the backpack deeming all those items too girly. Finding his own body in the distance, he ran over assuming the woman was in his body and grunted in pain at his new older female feet. He frantically yelled in a childlike way in Janet's mature voice about how he wasn't supposed to be a big girl and how he was just a boy. Janet feeling sorry remained firm as she said she didn't wanna switch back and that she would erase his memories so he would be comfortable in his new life as a homeless woman. Snapping her fingers, Sherman immediately felt his memories changing and maturing until he only remembered being Janet. The new Janet shivered feeling cold before looking down and realizing her pink flip flops, her pink Nike hoodie and her purse and backpack were missing. Janet said the quote "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! Did I seriously take off my flip flops and my hoodie and leave my backpack and my purse behind? Oh God! What is wrong with me? I should know better being a homeless woman" Janet winced in pain as she walked around looking everywhere for her things before spotting her things in the distance. Running over to them, she grabbed her Nike hoodie putting it back on pulling her hood up over her head, she then slipped her flip flops back on and picked up her purse going through it. Noticing her ID was now missing, Janet stomped angrily throwing her purse over her right shoulder. She then picked up her backpack going through it still unable to find her ID. Throwing her backpack over her left shoulder. She walked down the road to a nearby convenience store. Walking through the doors, the female cashier behind the counter quickly told Janet to leave her backpack and purse up front on the desk. Janet instinctively did already being through this multiple times. Asking for a new pack of cigarettes as she was running low, the female cashier asked for ID. Janet told her the honest truth and explained her ID was stolen when she misplaced her stuff. The cashier then denied her the sale. Janet said the quote "Oh come on! I'm 43 years old. I'm probably older than you" before angrily leaving the store empty-handed. With tears in her eyes, Janet wasn't sure why she was so emotional today since she had been homeless for over 22 years but something was really bothering her that day as she laid up against another building ready to sleep off her stress for the night. The real Janet watched from a distance happy to be finally no longer be homeless and to be younger as well even if it meant Sherman was now sentenced to a horrible life as a homeless woman named Janet.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Sherman walking through the city alone for the first time with his mom's permission. He intended on possibly shopping at the local corner store with the money his 30 year old mom gave him. As he walked down the street, somebody yelled at him. Looking over, he spotted 43 year old Janet aka Jolly Janet. She was a homeless woman who looked really good for her age. Her brown hair neck length. She wore a pink Nike hoodie with a black tank top underneath, a pair of gray sweatpants and a pair of pink flip flops with her purse on her lap and her backpack next to her. She was sitting down against a building when she said the quote "Hey cutie pie, please don't be scared of me. I just wanted to know if you have any quarters you could give to me?" in her sweetest voice. Sherman said no quietly with his head down feeling sorry. Janet's eyes watered and her heart melted as she saw how sorry Sherman felt. She extended one of her arms out to him. As he reached back, he felt dizzy and tired. In his sleepy slumber, he felt warm and cozy as he opened his eyes. He realized he was now sitting down on the ground against the building looking around and wondering where the woman went. He looked down at his body and realized he was wearing the pink Nike hoodie, the sweatpants and even the pink flip flops. Spotting the purse in his lap, she went through it noticing his hands looked girly but older now and saw unfamiliar things like nail polish, makeup, a taser, a knife and cigarettes as well as some unscratched lottery tickets. He also found an ID for Janet reading the DOB as May 28, 1980. His heart sinking a little at the idea of being older than his own mom. Going through the backpack revealed more clothing such as dresses skirts, heels and food items like Oreo cookies and Jif peanut butter and bread. Looking down at his feet, he removed the pink flip flops and took off the pink hoodie leaving them behind along with the purse and the backpack deeming all those items too feminine. Finding his own body in the distance, he ran over assuming the woman was in his body and looked down noticing how much different his feet looked and felt now that they were female. He frantically yelled in a childlike way in Janet's mature voice about how he wasn't supposed to be a big girl and how he was just a boy. Janet feeling sympathy remained firm as she said she didn't wanna switch back and that she would erase his memories so he would forget ever being anyone else and be comfortable in his new life as a homeless woman. Snapping her fingers, Sherman immediately felt his memories changing and maturing until he only remembered ever being Janet. The new Janet shivered feeling cold before looking down and realizing her pink flip flops, her pink Nike hoodie and her purse and backpack were missing. Janet said the quote "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! Did I seriously take off my flip flops and my hoodie and leave my backpack and my purse behind? Oh God! What is wrong with me? I should know better being a homeless woman" Janet winced in pain as she walked around looking everywhere for her things before spotting her things in the distance. Running over to them, she grabbed her Nike hoodie putting it back on pulling her hood up over her head, she then slipped her flip flops back on and picked up her purse going through it. Noticing her ID was now missing, Janet stomped angrily throwing her purse over her right shoulder. She then picked up her backpack going through it still unable to find her ID. Throwing her backpack over her left shoulder. She walked down the road to a nearby convenience store. Walking through the doors, the female cashier behind the counter quickly told Janet to leave her backpack and purse up front on the desk. Janet instinctively did already being through this multiple times. Asking for a new pack of cigarettes as she was running low, the female cashier asked for ID. Janet told her the honest truth and explained her ID was stolen when she misplaced her stuff. The cashier then denied her the sale. Janet said the quote "Oh come on! I'm 43 years old. I'm probably older than you" before angrily leaving the store empty-handed. With tears in her eyes, Janet wasn't sure why she was so emotional today since she had been homeless for over 22 years but something was really bothering her that day as she laid up against another building ready to sleep off her stress for the night. The real Janet watched from a distance happy to be finally no longer be homeless and to be younger as well even if it meant Sherman was now sentenced to a horrible life as a homeless woman named Janet.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Will walking through the city alone for the first time. His 24 year old mom had given the trust to do so under the condition he be careful. As he made his way through the city, he was stopped by 30 year old Kesha aka Freckles. She was a homeless woman of African American descent. Her black hair long and extremely curly. She wore hoop earrings, a crop top, jean short shorts, and leather wedges. Her black purse on her shoulder Kesha bent down and kindly asked Will if he had any money Will shook his head and said no saying sorry. Kesha's love for the boy increased as she smiled and called him a little sweetheart before hugging him. As WIll hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he was now wearing the crop top, hoop earrings, jean short shorts, leather wedges with the purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse shocked at his new darker skin tone in his hands, he spotted unfamiliar items such as nail glue, fake nails, makeup, hair care products specifically for people with hair like Kesha, cigarettes and a lighter and bear spray. Will took the purse off his new shoulder and set it down on the ground. He then sat down in the leather wedges pulling them off of his feet setting them aside next to the purse along with the hoop earrings deeming those items too girly. As he spotted his own body, he ran over to it grunting in pain as his female feet bounced off every rock on the ground. Will jumped up and down in his new body pointing at himself and saying he isn't supposed to be this big or a girl. Kesha smiled at the boy but said she wanted to switch bodies and that she wasn't switching back snapping her fingers. Will's memories slowly morphed and matured until he only remembered being Kesha. Dizzy and confused, the new Kesha looked down at her feet noticing they were bare and that her purse was missing along with her earrings. Kesha said the quote "Dang Kesha, you really did it this time. If my purse and earrings were stolen, I deserve it for being so careless" angrily to her herself. Looking around the city, she spotted her purse and wedges. Running over to them, she sat on the ground next to her stuff. She grabbed her wedges slipping them back on her feet. She went through her purse finding her hoop earrings and reattaching them into her ears. She grabbed her fake long purple nails and her nail glue attaching them to her nails and stood up. She then bent down picking up her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. As she strutted down the street, the feeling of her wedges on her feet made Kesha smile and breathe a sigh of relief knowing she still had her favorite shoes. Walking in front of a window, Kesha saw her reflection smiling at how good she looked for 30 years old before remembering she was unfortunately homeless. Kesha then regained her composure looking for a quiet alleyway she could have to herself for the night. Spotting one, she pulled out one of her cigarettes and her lighter lighting it up and smoking it before pulling out her bear spray and daring someone to mess with her before hiding her purse in a safe spot as she drifted off to sleep for the night. The real Kesha watched from the distance in Will's body. She was happy to be young again and no longer be homeless. Will however was now stuck in homeless Kesha's body believing it was his for the rest of his life.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Will walking through the city alone for the first time. His 24 year old mom had given the trust to do so under the condition he be careful. As he made his way through the city, he was stopped by 30 year old Kesha aka Freckles. She was a homeless woman of African American descent. Her black hair long and extremely curly. She wore hoop earrings, a crop top, jean short shorts, and leather wedges with a purse on her shoulder. Kesha bent down and kindly said the quote "Oh baby, you have any change on you?" Will shook his head and said no saying sorry. Kesha's love for the boy increased as she smiled and called him a little sweetheart before hugging him. As WIll hugged back, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he was now wearing the crop top, hoop earrings, jean short shorts, leather wedges and had the purse on his shoulder. Going through the bag shocked at his new darker skin tone in his hands, he spotted unfamiliar items such as nail glue, fake nails, makeup, hair care products specifically for people with hair like Kesha, cigarettes and a lighter and bear spray. Will took the purse off his new shoulder and set down on the ground. He then sat down carefully in the leather wedges pulling them off of his feet setting them aside next to the purse deeming those items too girly. He also removed the hoop earrings struggling to but successfully getting them off. As he spotted his own body, he ran over to it grunting in pain as his feet bounced off every pebble on the ground. Will jumped up and down in his new body pointing at himself and saying he isn't supposed to be this big or a girl. Kesha smiled at the boy's innocence but said she wanted to switch bodies with him and that she wasn't switching back snapping her fingers. Will's memories slowly morphed and matured until he only remembered being Kesha. Dizzy and confused, the new Kesha looked down at her feet noticing they were bare and that her purse was missing along with her earrings. Kesha said the quote "Dang Kesha, you really did it this time. If my stuff was stolen, I deserve it for being so careless" frustratingly to her herself. Looking around the city wincing at the pain of her bare feet walking on the cement, she spotted her purse and wedges on the sidewalk. Running over to them, she did a small dance before sitting on the ground next to her stuff. She grabbed her wedges slipping them back on her feet. She went through her purse finding her hoop earrings and reattaching them into her ears. She grabbed her fake long purple nails and her nail glue attaching them to her nails and stood up. She then bent down picking up her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. As she strutted down the street, the feeling of her wedges on her feet made Kesha smile and breathe a sigh of relief. Walking in front of a window, Kesha saw her reflection. Smiling at her beauty and how good she looked for a 30 year old homeless woman, Kesha started dancing shaking her hips and laughing in a way she hadn't in a long time. Kesha then regained her composure looking for a quiet alleyway she could have to herself for the night. Spotting one, she pulled out one of her cigarettes and her lighter lighting it up and smoking it before hiding her purse in a safe spot as she drifted off to sleep for the night. The real Kesha watched from the distance in Will's body. She was happy to be young again and no longer be homeless. Will however was now stuck in homeless Kesha's body believing it was his for the rest of his life.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Owen at Walgreens alone for the first time. With money his 27 year old mom gave him, she told him to get whatever he wanted. Knowing her birthday was coming up in September, he wanted to surprise her with a gift. Holding the gift, he paid for it and left the store. Owen was immediately stopped by 27 year old Desiree aka Desperate Desiree. She was a homeless woman who had mental problems and was underweight. Dressed in a white tank top, short shorts, leather wedges and with a purse on her shoulder. Desiree approached Owen and talked incoherently before asking if Owen had any money and apologizing for her rambling. Owen said no and apologized to Desiree. Desiree's head cleared in a way she hadn't felt in a long time as her heart grew big for the boy who cared so much for her. Smiling, she said the quote "Oh honey. It's okay. I'm not mad" reaching her arms out for a hug. Owen hugged her and felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller and looked down seeing the tank top, short shorts, leather wedges and the purse on his shoulder. Going through it, he spotted things he didn't recognize such as feminine products as well as nail polish, makeup, markers, a large lighter, straws and foil as well as an ID for Desiree with a DOB of April 24, 1996. Owen's heart raced as he realized he was in a body older than his mom. Looking at his new female hands, Owen noted how dirty they were and how the woman's body smelled. Not liking how girly the purse was, he removed it and decided to remove the wedges as well cause they were just like a pair his mom owned at home. Finding his own body, Owen ran in his new bare feet. Noting how small and girly his new feet were. Catching up to his own body, Owen's mind fogged up as he almost started incoherently talking before it cleared enough for him to beg the woman for his own body back. Desiree said sorry to Owen but she couldn't live in her own body anymore and said sorry again before snapping her fingers and erasing Owen's memories until he only remembered being Desiree. The new Desiree's mind raced with millions of thoughts as she wandered from her former body into her new life. Spotting her reflection in the mirror, she walked up to it before noticing she was barefoot and her purse was missing. Shaking her head as it cleared momentarily, Desiree said the quote "Oh God! I really need to get help. Where are my wedges and where is my purse? Come on Desiree. Be an example to your daughter" she said remembering she had a daughter who was being taken care of by her mother. Spotting her wedges and her purse, she ran over grabbing her wedges and slipping them back on and throwing her purse over her shoulder. Going through the purse, the straws, foil and lighter tempted her but Desiree ultimately decided to throw those items away. Desiree said the quote "Wow! I can't believe what I just did. I've never had the courage to do that before. It's like a whole new way of thinking" Desiree then decided to strut out of the door off to find somewhere to sleep for the next few days while she cleaned out her system of what she was no longer doing. The real Desiree was shocked and astonished. The former boy taking charge in her body believing he was Desiree had done what she had never done before but she was still happy to no longer be homeless even if it meant Owen now had to be homeless.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Harold's first time going to Target by himself. His 26 year old mom had given him money for whatever he wanted. As he walked through the store, he had to get past a woman in the aisle. She was 40 year old Serenity aka Easy to Startle. She was a homeless woman who looked very good for her age with her brown hair neck length. She was wearing a crop top, jean short shorts, leather wedges and had a leather purse on her shoulder. As Harold past her, Serenity jumped back in fear telling the boy he scared her to death. Dropping his money without knowing, Harold apologized sincerely causing Serenity's heart to melt as she reached for a hug calling him a sweetheart. As Harold hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he felt taller. Looking down, he saw he was wearing a crop top, jean short shorts, wedge sandals and now had a leather purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he spotted cigarettes and a lighter, bear spray, tampons, and pads as well as the woman's ID. Harold read the DOB as May 30, 1983 and freaked realizing he was older than his mom. Harold said the quote "I don't like this purse or these weird shoes. Too girly" removing the purse and the wedges discarding them on the floor in the aisle. Spotting his own body, he ran over in his new bare feet feeling awkward with how different the ground felt on his female feet. Catching up, he explained to his body that this weird dream and it was time to wake up. Serenity in Harold's body laughed telling him it was no dream and that she was sorry it had to be him but she was not swapping back cause she couldn't be a scared homeless woman anymore and she would erase his memories so he wasn't scared. Harold freaked as he looked down at his new body realizing he was stuck in it permanently as his memories slowly matured until he only remembered being Serenity. The new Serenity blinked a few times in confusion as she suddenly got a throbbing headache. Pulling her hair out of her face and throwing it behind her head, she noticed she was barefoot and her purse was missing. Serenity looked down at her feet and said the quote "Oh god! Where are my wedges? And where is my purse? My feet are way too petite to not be wearing shoes" She desperately looked through the store for her things finding her wedges and purse in an aisle wondering if anyone messed with her stuff. She grabbed her wedges and slipped them both back on before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Serenity then noticed someone had dropped money in the aisle and strutted over to it picking it up. As she put in her purse, a little girl suddenly ran passed her touching her slightly. This caused Serenity to jerk forward before turning around and telling the little girl you scared me. Serenity then strutted out of the store and pulled a cigarette out of her purse lighting it up to calm her agitated nerves. The real Serenity watched from a distance happy to no longer be old or homeless. She felt bad for swapping with Harold but didn't miss being a scared woman. Harold was doomed to spend the rest of his life as Serenity.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Josh who was at the grocery store alone for the first time. His 30 year old mom gave him money to buy some candy or a soda. Suddenly as he was browsing, a blonde woman started yelling aggressively at a female cashier. The woman yelling was 35 year old Karina aka Karen a Little Too Much. She had her blonde hair in the classic short Karen style. She was wearing sunglasses, pearl earrings, a tank top, jean shorts and a pair of white flip flops with her purse on her shoulder. As she was yelling at all the employees she could spot, she heard someone calling the police and panicked. Looking around, her eyes laid on Josh and she suddenly clip clopped over to him and said the quote "Excuse me!" in an aggressive tone shoving him. Josh was shocked and hurt at the woman's aggression and was expecting to fall over from his dizziness. Suddenly, as he opened his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he looked down and saw he was wearing a tank top, jean shorts, flip flops and a large purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse with his new female hands, he saw mostly coupons and gift cards from stores Karina had threatened in the past. Josh saw his reflection and panicked realizing he was somehow in the body of the mean woman. Josh told the reflection she was a meanie and was shocked to hear his new female voice. Looking down at the flip flops and the purse on his shoulder as well as the sunglasses on his face, Josh removed all of it feeling it was too much like something a woman would wear. Spotting his own body in the distance, Josh was approached by a female employee who told her police were coming to talk to her and to not leave. Confused at what they were talking about, he approached his body walking over to it in his new bare female feet. Josh told the woman he assumed was in his body there was a mistake and they switched bodies. Karina told Josh there was no mistake and she was sick of being a Karen and to have fun talking to the police and living as an angry 35 year old woman. 35 scared Josh as he realized he was older than his mom. His memories quickly matured until he only remembered himself as Karina. The new Karina was confused and disoriented but immediately regained her Karen attitude. Looking down, she noticed she was barefoot and her sunglasses and purse were missing. Karina said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where are my sunglasses and where is my purse?" Spotting her flip flops and purse, she rifled through her purse finding her sunglasses and putting them back on. She then slipped on her flip flops and picked up her large purse throwing it over her shoulder. Karina then clip clopped up to a mirror and smiled at her reflection admiring how fierce she was being. The cops shortly arrived and Karina argued with the police before being handcuffed and banned from the store. The real Karina was satisfied. Finally free of her life as an angry Karen and a second chance at youth. On the other hand, Josh would spend the remainder of his days as Karina aka Karen a Little Too Much.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Josh who was at the grocery store alone for the first time. His 30 year old mom gave him money to buy some candy or a soda. Suddenly as he was browsing, a blonde woman started yelling aggressively at a female cashier. The woman yelling was 35 year old Karina aka Karen a Little Too Much. She had her blonde hair in the classic short Karen style. She was wearing sunglasses, pearl earrings, a tank top, jean shorts and a pair of white flip flops with her purse on her shoulder. As she was yelling at all the employees she could spot, she heard someone calling the police and panicked. Looking around, her eyes laid on Josh and she suddenly clip clopped over to him and said the quote "Excuse me!" in an aggressive tone shoving him. Josh was shocked and hurt at the woman's aggression and was expecting to fall over from his dizziness. Suddenly, as he opened his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he looked down and saw he was wearing a tank top, jean shorts, flip flops and a large purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse with his new female hands, he saw mostly coupons and gift cards from stores Karina had threatened in the past. Josh saw his reflection and panicked realizing he was somehow in the body of the mean woman. Josh told the reflection she was a meanie and was shocked to hear his new female voice. Looking down at the flip flops and the purse on his shoulder as well as the sunglasses on his face, Josh removed all of it feeling it was too much like something a woman would wear. Spotting his own body in the distance, Josh was approached by a female employee who told her police were coming to talk to her and to not leave. Confused at what they were talking about, he approached his body walking over to it in his new bare female feet. Josh told the woman he assumed was in his body there was a mistake and they switched bodies. Karina told Josh there was no mistake and she was sick of being a Karen and to have fun talking to the police and living as an angry 35 year old woman. 35 scared Josh as he realized he was older than his mom. His memories quickly changed and matured until he only remembered himself as Karina. The new Karina was confused and disoriented but immediately regained her angry composure. Looking down, she noticed she was barefoot and her sunglasses and purse were missing. Karina said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where are my sunglasses and where is my purse?" Spotting her flip flops and purse, she rifled through her purse finding her sunglasses and putting them back on. She then slipped on her flip flops and picked up her large purse throwing it on her shoulder. Karina then clip clopped up to one of the female employees and started berating her. The cops shortly arrived and Karina argued with the police before being handcuffed and sent to jail to cool down for the night. The real Karina was satisfied. Finally free of her life as an angry Karen and a second chance at youth. On the other hand, Josh would spend the remainder of his days as Karina aka Karen a Little Too Much.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Josh who was at the grocery store alone for the first time. His 30 year old mom gave him money to buy some candy or a soda. Suddenly as he was browsing, a blonde woman started yelling aggressively at a female cashier. The woman yelling was 35 year old Karina aka Karen a Little Too Much. She had her blonde hair in the classic short Karen style. She was wearing sunglasses, pearl earrings, a tank top, jean shorts and a pair of white flip flops with her purse on her shoulder. As she was yelling at all the employees she could spot, she heard someone calling the police and panicked. Looking around, her eyes laid on Josh and she suddenly clip clopped over to him and said the quote "Excuse me!" in an aggressive tone shoving him. Josh was shocked and hurt at the woman's aggression and was expecting to fall over from his dizziness. Suddenly, as he opened his eyes, he noticed he was wearing sunglasses. Pulling them up, he looked down and saw he was wearing a tank top, jean shorts, flip flops and a large purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he saw mostly coupons and gift cards from stores Karina had threatened in the past. Josh saw his reflection and panicked realizing he was somehow in the body of the mean woman. Josh told the reflection she was a meanie and was shocked to hear his new female voice. Looking down at the flip flops and the purse on his shoulder as well as the sunglasses on his face, Josh removed all of it feeling it was too much like something a woman would wear. Spotting his own body in the distance, Josh was approached by a female employee who told her police were coming to talk to her and to not leave. Confused at what they were talking about, he approached his body walking over to it in his new bare female feet. Josh told the woman he assumed was in his body there was a mistake and they switched bodies. Karina told Josh there was no mistake and she was sick of being a Karen and to have fun talking to the police and living as an angry 35 year old woman. 35 scared Josh as he realized he was older than his mom. His memories quickly changed and matured until he only remembered himself as Karina. The new Karina was confused and disoriented but immediately regained her angry composure. Looking down, she noticed she was barefoot and her sunglasses and purse were missing. Karina said the quote "Am I getting dumber or is it this pathetic excuse for a store?" Spotting her flip flops and purse, she rifled through her purse finding her sunglasses and putting them back on. She then slipped on her flip flops and picked up her large purse throwing it on her shoulder. Karina then clip clopped up to one of the female employees and said the quote "What kind of trash store are you running here? My flip flops and my purse with everything in it were left in an aisle? And you didn't say anything to me? You should be fired. This is not how you treat a lady" The cops shortly arrived and Karina argued with the police before being handcuffed and sent to jail to cool down for the night. The real Karina was satisfied. Finally free of her life as an angry Karen and a second chance at youth. On the other hand, Josh would spend the remainder of his days as Karina aka Karen a Little Too Much.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Brock at the park alone for the first time. His 23 year old mom had trusted him to go by himself. While sitting and playing, he was approached by 33 year old Stephanie aka Starlight. She was a homeless woman who had struggled lots but managed to still stay very healthy. Her blonde hair in a ponytail, she was wearing a pink spaghetti strap tank top, short-shorts, thong sandals and had a black purse on her shoulder. Stephanie approached Brock and said the quote "Please don't be scared of me sweetheart. Do you have any pennies on you?" in her sweetest voice. Brock feeling bad said no he didn't. Stephanie's heart melted as she saw Brock's guilt so she offered a hug. As Brock hugged her, he felt woozy. Opening his eyes, he looked down at himself to see a pink spaghetti strap tank top, short-shorts, thong sandals as well as a black purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse with his new female hands, he saw unfamiliar items such as tampons, pads, bear spray and makeup. As Brock looked down at the thong sandals as well as the purse on his shoulder, he decided to remove them deeming it all too girly for him. Spotting his own body and assuming the woman was in his body, Brock ran over in his new female feet feeling pain as he stepped on lots of nasty stuff on the ground. Catching up, Brock told his body that he was supposed to be inside it and not in the girl body. Stephanie in Brock's body laughed as she said she had no intention of switching back before apologizing and saying to enjoy life as a 33 year old homeless woman. Brock winced hearing 33 remembering his own mom said she was 23 to him meaning he was now older than his mom. Brock's memories slowly changed and matured until he only remembered being Stephanie. The new Stephanie was confused and had a massive headache. Stepping on the hot cement, she yelped in pain noticing her bare feet and her lack of a purse. Stephanie said the quote "What am I barefoot for? And where did I put my purse? Come on Starlight. You're 33 years old. You're supposed to be a responsible woman" she said hitting herself in the head. Suddenly, she spotted her thong sandals and her purse over in the distance. Running over to them, she sat down breathing a sigh of relief. She then grabbed each of her thong sandals and slipped them back on her feet before getting up and grabbing her purse off the ground throwing it over her shoulder. Checking her purse, she said the quote "Yes! All my stuff is still in here. The last thing a woman needs is to lose all of her pads and tampons" Stephanie then walked to the park bathroom. Entering the women's bathroom, she saw her reflection in the mirror. Walking up to it, she looked at her face, her purse, her tank top, short shorts and her thong sandals. Stephanie said the quote "Why am I looking at myself differently today? I can't place my finger on it. It's like I've only recently become Starlight and I was someone else before but that can't be cause I've always been Stephanie and now I'm unfortunately homeless. I'm a smart woman. I'll hopefully figure it out one day" Stephanie then left the bathroom and started walking down the road intending to visit one of the local stores possibly to see if they had any good cosmetics. She really liked the sound of some new makeup, or nail polish to try. The real Stephanie watched from a distance happy her spell worked. Feeling bad however it had to be Brock. She was still happy to no longer be homeless and be younger. Even if it cost Brock his childhood and made him think he was always Stephanie aka Starlight.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year Jack going to Walmart alone for the first time with money his 29 year old mom gave him. After buying the snack he wanted, he left the store. He was then immediately stopped. Looking up, he spotted 35 year old Joan aka Jo Blo. Joan was a transgender homeless woman who had transitioned at 15 years old kicked out by his parents immediately after they found out. She had naturally long blonde hair and was wearing a short black dress, and black wedges with a purse resting on her shoulder. Joan said the quote "Hey baby, do you have any more money on you and if so may I have a little?" Jack sadly shook his head feeling bad for Joan. Joan noticed his genuine kindness and reached in for a hug. As Jack hugged her, he felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he looked down seeing he was wearing the black dress and black wedges along with the purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he found unfamiliar things like estrogen tablets, a taser, fake nails, and a picture of Joan before her transition. Jack then removed the wedges and the purse deciding they were too female for him and spotted his body in the distance. Running through the parking lot in his new bare feet was painful. He then said how he accidentally stole her clothes and her body and apologized. Joan said it was her intention to switch bodies all along regardless if Jack had money or not and to enjoy life as a 35 year old transgender homeless woman. Jack screamed at hearing 35 realizing he was now older than his mom and wondered what transgender meant. His memories started morphing and maturing until he only remembered himself as Joan. Confused, the new Joan sat down grabbing her head before realizing her wedges and her purse was missing. Joan said the quote "Oh my God! Where are my wedges? And where is my purse? I need those estrogen tablets" before finding her wedges and her purse. She grabbed the wedges and carefully put them on and threw the purse over her shoulder. The real Joan was happy to no longer be homeless anymore and was also happy to be young. Joan also wasn't so sure if she was actually transgender like she thought and was happy to have a second chance in a life as a boy while Jack was doomed to life as the homeless transgender named Joan.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Xavier's first time going to 7-11 alone. His 26 year old mom had given him money for any snack or drink he wanted. As he grabbed his items to make the journey back, he was stopped. Looking up, he spotted 23 year old Hannah aka Doll Face. She was a homeless woman of Asian descent whose parents had both moved to America from China. She had her black long hair dyed blonde and was wearing a black spaghetti strap tank top, short shorts, brown leather platform sandals and had a large purse on her shoulder. Smiling, Hannah walked up to Xavier and said the quote "Hey cutie, do you have any more money on you?" Xavier feeling bad he didn't have any more shook his head no. Hannah saw his remorse and offered a hug for friendship. As Xavier hugged her, he felt sick. Opening his eyes, he was taller. Looking down, he noticed he had long blonde hair and was wearing a spaghetti strap tank top, short-shorts, platform sandals and a large purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he found some loose change, and hand sanitizer but also saw unfamiliar things like fake lashes, fake nails, nail glue, a tazer, bear spray, tampons and pads. Xavier decided the contents of the purse and the platform sandals were too girly for him so he removed them setting them on the cement. Spotting his own body, he walked over in his new bare female feet jerking in pain at the hard ground beneath him. Xavier told who he assumed was the woman that they were playing a game of pretend that somehow felt too real and he wanted to stop. Hannah said how it was very real and she was not swapping back cause he didn't have any money and to enjoy life being 23 and homeless snapping her fingers. Hearing 23, he freaked realizing he was only a few years younger than his mom. His memories matured until he only remembered being Hannah. The new Hannah was confused as to what she was doing when she noticed she was barefoot and her purse was gone. Hannah said the quote "Wait, why am I barefoot? Where are my platform sandals? And where is my purse? Stupid stupid Hannah" almost on the verge of tears. She suddenly spotted her sandals and her purse off in the distance and ran over to them. Hannah grabbed her platform sandals and slipped each one back on before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Going through it, Hannah said the quote "Oh thank God everything is still in here. My self defense items and my tampons and pads especially. Can't afford to lose those" Hannah then strutted down the road until she found a quiet empty alleyway. Checking her bear spray and her tazer to make sure they still worked, she shortly fell asleep. The real Hannah in Xavier's body was very happy. Now she had a second chance at childhood and was no longer homeless while Xavier was doomed to suffer the rest of his life thinking he was a homeless woman named Hannah.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Xavier walking to 7-11 alone for the first time. His 26 year old mom had given him money for any snack or drink he wanted. As he grabbed his items to make the journey back, he was stopped. Looking up, he spotted 23 year old Hannah aka Doll Face. She was a homeless woman of Asian descent whose parents had both moved to America from China. She had her black long hair dyed blonde and was wearing a black spaghetti strap tank top, short shorts, brown leather platform sandals and had a large purse on her shoulder. Smiling, Hannah walked up to Xavier and said the quote "Hey cutie, do you have any more money on you?" Xavier feeling bad he didn't have any more shook his head no. Hannah saw his remorse and offered a hug for friendship. As Xavier hugged her, he felt sick. Opening his eyes, he was taller. Looking down, he noticed he had long blonde hair and was wearing a spaghetti strap tank top, short-shorts, platform sandals and a large purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he found some loose change, and hand sanitizer but also saw unfamiliar things like fake lashes, fake nails, nail glue, a tazer, bear spray, tampons and pads. Xavier decided the contents of the purse and the platform sandals were too girly for him so he removed them setting them on the cement. Spotting his own body, he walked over in his new bare female feet jerking in pain at the hard ground beneath him. Xavier told who he assumed was the woman that they were playing a game of pretend that somehow felt too real and he wanted to stop. Hannah said the quote "Actually, this is very real sweetie. I switched bodies with you because you didn't have any money and I'm sick of getting rejected by everyone. Enjoy your new life as a lonely 23 year old homeless woman" snapping her fingers. Xavier heard 23 and freaked realizing he was only a few years younger than his own mom. His memories morphed and matured until he only remember being Hannah. The new Hannah couldn't remember what she was doing or why she was outside when she noticed she was barefoot and her purse was gone. Hannah said the quote "Wait, why am I barefoot? Where are my platform sandals? And where is my purse? Stupid stupid Hannah" almost on the verge of tears. She suddenly spotted her sandals and her purse off in the distance and ran over to them. Hannah grabbed her platform sandals and slipped each one back on before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Going through it, Hannah said the quote "Oh thank God everything is still in here. My self defense items and my tampons and pads especially. Can't afford to lose those" Hannah then strutted down the road until she found a quiet empty alleyway. Checking her bear spray and her tazer to make sure they still worked, she shortly fell asleep. The real Hannah in Xavier's body was very happy. Now she had a second chance at childhood and was no longer homeless while Xavier was doomed to suffer the rest of his life thinking he was a homeless woman named Hannah.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Trevor alone at Best Buy for the first time with money his 28 year old mom gave him for a video game. As he browsed the game section, he spotted a woman standing in the aisle looking at phone cards and cases. She was 39 year old Selena aka Sad Eyes. A homeless woman of Hispanic descent that looked really good for her age and had her black hair shoulder length. She was wearing a crop top sporting a belly button piercing, jean short-shorts, leather wedges, long yellow fake nails with a black purse on her shoulder. Saying excuse me to get past her, Selena jumped a little saying he scared her to death. Causing him to drop his money without knowing, he said sorry to Selena. Selena smiled and reached out for a hug. Trevor hugged her back and suddenly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he felt taller. Looking down, he saw a crop top, jean short-shorts, leather wedges and a black purse on his shoulder as well as weird long yellow things on his hands. Removing the yellow things, he went through the purse finding things he didn't recognize like tampons, pads, nail polish, lipstick, makeup and bear spray. Trevor looked at the purse and wedges deeming them too girly. Removing the purse and the wedges setting them in the aisle, Trevor spotted his own body nearby and ran over to it assuming it was the woman. Trevor then explained how he and her were in the wrong bodies and he was sorry. Selena smiled and said the quote "No you got it wrong. I wanted to switch bodies with you. Now I'm young again and no longer homeless. Enjoy being a 39 year old woman who is always alone" snapping her fingers. The age 39 hit Trevor in the feels knowing he was now much older than his own mom. His memories changed and matured until he only remembered being Selena. The new Selena felt a sudden migraine as she noticed she was barefoot and her purse was missing. Selena said the quite "Why am I walking around barefoot? Where did my wedges and purse go? And my nails? Come on Selena! You can't afford to be leaving your stuff lying around" frustratingly in her accented voice. Walking through the store uncomfortably in her bare feet, Selena finally spotted her wedges and her purse in an empty aisle. Joy in her face as she ran over to her precious items. Grabbing the wedges in her hands, she sat down and slipped each one back on her feet. She immediately grabbed her purse off the ground and threw it over her shoulder. She then went through her purse happy to see her pads, tampons, nail polish and everything else was still inside. She then pulled out all her yellow nails from inside her purse and reattached each one to her hands. Spotting the money on the ground, Selena strutted over to it and bent down to pick it up. Struggling to do so cause of her fake nails, she eventually got a grip on it and sat inside of her purse. Needing to use the bathroom, she went to the women's bathroom without hesitation. On her way to leave, she spotted herself in a full body mirror. Walking up to her reflection, she looked down at her wedges and admired them smiling. Selena said the quote "So happy I didn't lose these wedges forever. I just love how girly they are" Selena then strutted out of the store not buying anything this time but contemplating where she was gonna sleep for the night hoping nobody would bother her. The real Selena now in Trevor's body happily watched from a distance. She was now free from her homeless life while Trevor was doomed to a new life as a homeless woman named Selena.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Trevor alone at Best Buy for the first time with money his 28 year old mom gave him for a video game. As he browsed the game section, he spotted a woman standing in the aisle looking at phone cards and cases. She was 39 year old Selena aka Sad Eyes. A homeless woman of Hispanic descent that looked really good for her age and had her black hair shoulder length. She was wearing a crop top sporting a belly button piercing, jean short-shorts, leather wedges, long yellow fake nails with a black purse on her shoulder. Saying excuse me to get past her, Selena jumped a little saying he scared her to death. Causing him to drop his money without knowing, he said sorry to Selena. Selena smiled and reached out for a hug. Trevor hugged her back and suddenly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he felt taller. Looking down, he saw a crop top, jean short-shorts, leather wedges and a black purse on his shoulder as well as weird long yellow things on his hands. Removing the yellow nails from his hands, he went through the purse finding things he didn't recognize like tampons, pads, nail polish, lipstick, makeup and bear spray. Trevor said the quote "I stole her body by mistake. But this bag and those things are too girly" in Selena's accented voice referring to the purse and the wedges. Removing the purse and the wedges setting them in the aisle, Trevor spotted his own body nearby and ran over to it assuming the woman was in it. Trevor then explained in a childlike way how he and her were in the wrong bodies and he was sorry. Selena smiled and said the quote "No you got it wrong. I wanted to switch bodies with you. Now I'm young again and no longer homeless. Enjoy being a 39 year old woman who is always alone" snapping her fingers. The age 39 hit Trevor in the feels knowing he was now much older than his own mom. His memories changing and maturing until he only remembered being Selena. The new Selena grabbed her head trying to soothe her migraine when she noticed she was barefoot and her purse was missing. Selena said the quite "Why am I walking around barefoot? Where did my wedges and purse go? And my nails? Come on Selena! You can't afford to be leaving your stuff lying around" frustrated at herself. Walking through the store uncomfortably in her bare feet, Selena finally spotted her wedges and her purse in an empty aisle. Joy in her face as she ran over to her precious items. Grabbing the wedges in her hands, she sat down and slipped each one back on her feet. She immediately grabbed her purse off the ground and threw it over her shoulder. She then went through her purse happy to see her pads, tampons, nail polish and everything else was still inside. She then pulled out all her yellow nails from inside her purse and reattached each one to her hands. Spotting the money on the ground, Selena strutted over to it and bent down to pick it up. Struggling to do so cause of her fake nails, she eventually got a grip on it and sat inside of her purse. Needing to use the bathroom, she went to the women's bathroom without hesitation. On her way to leave, she spotted herself in a full body mirror. Walking up to her reflection, she looked down at her wedges and admired them smiling. Selena said the quote "So happy I didn't lose these wedges forever. I just love how girly they are" Selena then strutted out of the store not buying anything this time but contemplating where she was gonna sleep for the night hoping nobody would bother her. The real Selena now in Trevor's body happily watched from a distance. She was now free from her homeless life while Trevor was doomed to a new life as a homeless woman named Selena.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old William alone at the grocery store for the first time with the money his 30 year old mom gave him. Browsing the store, he had to get passed a woman saying excuse me to her. Causing her to jump saying he scared her. The woman was 37 year old Jenny aka Jittery who was homeless. She had her long hair dyed pink wearing a pink tank top, jean short-shorts, and leather wedges with a purse on her shoulder. William said sorry dropping his money unknowingly. Jenny smiled and offered a hug. William hugged her, then felt sick. Opening his eyes he felt taller. Looking down, he saw the same tank top, short-shorts and wedges as well as the purse on his shoulder. Going through the purse, he saw unfamiliar things like cigarettes and a lighter, a shot of vodka, tampons, pads, nail polish and a pocket knife. William removed the purse and the wedges deeming them too girly. Williams said the quote "Why is my hair pink? Pink is for girls" He spotted his own body and ran through the store barefoot to catch up to his body assuming it was the woman. Telling her they were in the wrong bodies somehow, Jenny said the quote "No actually. I'm done being on edge and homeless. Enjoy your miserable 37 year old life" William cringed hearing 37 realizing he was older than his mom. He grabbed his pink hair as his memories quickly changed and matured until he only remembered himself being Jenny. The new Jenny wondered why she had a migraine when she looked down noticing she was barefoot. Jenny said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Why did I take off my wedges and my purse? What is wrong with me? I hope my tampons, pads and nail polish weren't stolen. This is the worst part about being a homeless woman" Jenny then spotted her purse and her wedges discarded in an aisle. She immediately ran over to them grabbing her wedges and sitting down putting them back on. Standing up, she quickly picked up her purse throwing it over her shoulder. She then checked the purse making sure her nail polish, tampons and pads were still inside. Spotting the money, Jenny who no longer remembered being William picked it up and strutted over to the beer section grabbing a tall Bud Light before heading over to the beauty section. As she grabbed some nail polish and makeup, a little girl walked passed her causing her to jump in fear. She turned to the little girl saying she scared her. Jenny then bought the items with the money and left the store. As she got outside, she pulled out her knife making sure it still opened properly before pulling out her Bud Light drinking it. She then pulled out a cigarette and her lighter lighting it up and smoking it. Jenny said the quote "Not only did I retrieve my favorite wedges and my purse with all my feminine hygiene still inside, I also got some cute new nail polish and makeup to try on cause of the money I found as well as a nice cold can of beer. I love being a woman. Wish I wasn't homeless though" before strutting off to find a place to sleep. The real Jenny in William's body was relieved. Now she wasn't homeless anymore. William however was doomed to spend the rest of his life believing he was the homeless woman Jenny.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Mike going to the nearby Walgreens alone. His first time alone, his 28 year old mom had given him money for whatever. Grabbing what he wanted, he left. On his way through the parking lot, he was stopped. Looking up, he noticed the 40 year old homeless woman named Abigail aka Apple Jack. She was skinny but looked good for her age and had her black hair in a messy bun. She was wearing a black tank top, jean short shorts, leather wedge sandals, and had her black purse on her shoulder. Abigail said the quote "Do you have any more money to get anything from Walgreens? I'm not allowed in there cause I didn't pay for my things sweetie" Mike looked up and shook his head saying sorry. Abigail frowned and said the quote "It's okay baby, not your fault. Wanna a hug?" Mike was more than happy to hug Abigail and did but instantly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was now taller. Looking down, he saw he was now wearing her purse on his shoulder, her tank top, her short shorts and her wedge sandals. Mike went through her purse finding things he didn't recognize like bear spray, a large lighter, tampons, etc. Mike looked down at the wedge sandals and the purse on his shoulder and removed them all leaving them on the ground deciding they were too girly for him. Going back to the Walgreens in his new bare female feet, Mike got stopped at the door by a female employee. The worker held up a picture of Abigail stealing. Mike turned around and left sad not being able to go into his favorite store. He suddenly spotted his own body still nearby and ran over assuming the woman must be inside. Mike said the quote "Hi miss, I think our hug made us become each other. Sorry about that" in Abigail's voice. Abigail said the quote "No actually. We aren't swapping back. I won't have to be stuck on the street anymore. Enjoy being a vulnerable homeless woman who can't go in most stores cause she stole from them. Have a nice life as a 40 year old woman" Mike realized Abigail said 40 and panicked as he looked down at his body realizing he was much older than his own mom. Shortly, Mike's memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Abigail. The new Abigail blinked a few times before looking around the parking lot. She looked down at her feet realizing she was barefoot. Abigail said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where did my wedge sandals go? And where did I put my purse? Oh God Abigail! What is wrong with me? I'm only 40 years old. I shouldn't lose things this easily" Abigail then spotted her wedge sandals and purse running over to them. She sat on the cement grabbing her wedge sandals and slipping them back on and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Abigail then checked her purse for all her belongings finding her bear spray, her large lighter and her tampons. Abigail said the quote "Oh thank God my bear spray and tampons are still inside" Abigail then saw the Walgreens and tried to sneak inside. Deciding she needed some makeup and nail polish. A female employee stopped her showing her the photo. Abigail said the quote "I just wanted some makeup and nail polish. How long will I be trespassed?" The woman didn't answer her as Abigail left the store without anything. Abigail started strutting out of the parking lot as it got darker and got nervous. Finding a nearby alleyway, she pulled the bear spray out of her purse and sprayed some making sure it was still full before sitting up against the wall and falling asleep. The real Abigail happy to leave her old life behind. Now she wasn't homeless and she had a second chance at youth. Mike would however spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Abigail.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Mike going to the nearby Walgreens alone. His first time alone, his 28 year old mom had given him money for whatever. Grabbing what he wanted, he left. On his way through the parking lot, he was stopped. Looking up, he noticed the 40 year old homeless woman named Abigail aka Apple Jack. She was skinny but looked very good for her age and had her black hair in a messy bun. She was wearing a black tank top, jean short shorts, leather wedge sandals, and had her black purse on her shoulder. Abigail said the quote "Do you have any more money to get anything from Walgreens? I'm not allowed in there cause I didn't pay for my things sweetie" Mike looked up and shook his head saying sorry. Abigail frowned and said the quote "It's okay baby, not your fault. Wanna a hug?" Mike was more than happy to hug Abigail and did but instantly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was now taller. Looking down, he saw he was now wearing her purse on his shoulder, her tank top, her short shorts and her wedge sandals. Mike went through her purse finding things he didn't recognize like bear spray, a large lighter, tampons, etc. Mike looked down at the wedge sandals and the purse on his shoulder and removed them all leaving them on the ground deciding they were too girly for him. Going back to the Walgreens in his new bare female feet, Mike got stopped at the door by a female employee. The worker held up a picture of Abigail stealing. Mike turned around and left sad not being able to go into his favorite store. He suddenly spotted his own body still nearby and ran over assuming the woman must be inside. Mike said the quote "Hi miss, I think our hug made us become each other. Sorry about that" in Abigail's voice. Abigail said the quote "No actually. We aren't swapping back. I won't have to be stuck on the street anymore. Enjoy being a vulnerable homeless woman who can't go in most stores cause she stole from them. Have a nice life as a 40 year old woman" Mike realized Abigail said 40 and panicked as he looked down at his body realizing he was much older than his own mom. Shortly, Mike's memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Abigail. The new Abigail blinked a few times before looking around the parking lot. She looked down at her feet realizing she was barefoot. The new Abigail said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where did my wedge sandals go? And where did I put my purse? Oh God Abigail! What is wrong with me? I'm only 40 years old. I shouldn't losing things this easily" Abigail then spotted her wedge sandals and purse running over to them. She sat on the cement grabbing her wedge sandals and slipping them back on and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Abigail then checked her purse for all her belongings finding her bear spray, her large lighter and her tampons. The new Abigail said the quote "Oh thank God my bear spray and tampons are still inside" Abigail then saw the Walgreens and tried to sneak inside. Deciding she needed some makeup and nail polish. A female employee stopped her showing her the photo again. The new Abigail said the quote "I just wanted some makeup and nail polish. How long will I be trespassed?" The woman didn't answer her as Abigail left the store without anything. Abigail started strutting out of the parking lot as it got darker and got nervous. Finding a nearby alleyway, she pulled the bear spray out of her purse and sprayed some making sure it was still full before sitting up against the wall and falling asleep. The real Abigail happy to leave her old life behind. Now she wasn't homeless and she had a second chance at youth. Mike would however spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Abigail.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Mike going to the local Walgreens alone for the first time. His 28 year old mom gave him money for either a small toy or some candy. Grabbing which he wanted from the store, he left. On his way through the parking lot, he was stopped. Looking up at who was stopping him, he noticed the 40 year old homeless woman named Abigail aka Apple Jack. She was skinny but looked very good for her age and had her black hair in a messy bun. She was wearing a black tank top, jean short shorts, leather wedge sandals, and had her black purse on her shoulder. Abigail said the quote "Do you have any more money to get anything from Walgreens? I'm not allowed in there cause I didn't pay for my things sweetie" Mike looked up and said he didn't have any more money and sorry. Abigail frowned and said the quote "It's okay baby, not your fault. Wanna a hug?" Mike was more than happy to hug Abigail and did but instantly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was now taller. Looking down, he saw he was now wearing the woman's purse on his shoulder, her tank top, her short shorts and her wedge sandals. Mike went through her purse finding things he didn't recognize like bear spray, a large lighter, tampons, etc. Mike looked down at the wedge sandals and the purse on his shoulder and removed them all leaving them on the ground deciding they were too girly for him. Going back to the Walgreens in his new bare female feet, Mike got stopped at the door by a female employee. The worker held up a picture of Abigail stealing. Mike turned around and left sad not being able to go into his favorite store. He suddenly spotted his own body still nearby and ran over assuming the woman must be inside. Mike said the quote "Hi miss, I think our hug made us become each other. Sorry about that" in Abigail's voice. Abigail said the quote "No actually. We aren't swapping back. I won't have to be stuck on the street anymore. Enjoy being a vulnerable homeless woman who can't go in most stores cause she stole from them. Have a nice life as a 40 year old woman" Mike realized Abigail said 40 and panicked as he looked down at his body realizing he was much older than his own mom. Shortly, Mike's memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Abigail. The new Abigail blinked a few times before looking around the parking lot. She looked down at her feet realizing she was barefoot. The new Abigail said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where did my wedge sandals go? And where did I put my purse? Oh God Abigail! What is wrong with me? I'm only 40 years old. I shouldn't losing things this easily" Abigail then spotted her wedge sandals and purse running over to them. She sat on the cement grabbing her wedge sandals and slipping them back on and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Abigail then checked her purse for all her belongings finding her bear spray, her large lighter and her tampons. The new Abigail said the quote "Oh thank God my bear spray and tampons are still inside" Abigail then saw the Walgreens and tried to sneak inside. Deciding she needed some makeup and nail polish. A female employee stopped her showing her the photo of her stealing. The new Abigail said the quote "Sorry, I just wanted some makeup and nail polish. How long will I be trespassed?" The woman didn't answer her as Abigail left the store without anything. Abigail started strutting out of the parking lot as it got darker and got nervous. Finding a nearby alleyway, she pulled the bear spray out of her purse and sprayed some making sure it was still full before sitting up against the wall and falling asleep. The real Abigail happy to leave her old life behind. Now she wasn't homeless and she had a second chance at youth. Mike would however spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Abigail.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Mike going to the local Walgreens alone for the first time. His 28 year old mom gave him money for either a small toy or some candy. Grabbing which he wanted from the store, he left. On his way through the parking lot, he was stopped. Looking up at who was stopping him, he noticed the 40 year old homeless woman named Abigail aka Apple Jack. She was skinny but looked very good for her age and had her black hair in a messy bun. She was wearing a black tank top, jean short shorts, leather wedge sandals, and had her black purse on her shoulder. Abigail said the quote "Do you have any more money to get anything from Walgreens? I'm not allowed in there cause I didn't pay for my things sweetie" Mike looked up and said he didn't have any more money and sorry. Abigail frowned and said the quote "It's okay baby, not your fault. Wanna a hug?" Mike was more than happy to hug Abigail and did but instantly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was now taller. Looking down, he saw he was now wearing the woman's purse on his shoulder, her tank top, her short shorts and her wedge sandals. Mike went through her purse finding things he didn't recognize like bear spray, a large lighter, tampons, etc. Mike looked down at the wedge sandals and the purse on his shoulder and removed them all leaving them on the ground deciding they were too girly for him. Going back to the Walgreens in his new bare female feet, Mike got stopped at the door by a female employee. The worker held up a picture of Abigail stealing. Mike turned around and left sad not being able to go into his favorite store. He suddenly spotted his own body still nearby and ran over assuming the woman must be inside. Mike said the quote "Hi miss, I think our hug made us become each other. Sorry about that" in Abigail's voice. Abigail said the quote "No actually. We aren't swapping back. I won't have to be stuck on the street anymore. Enjoy being a vulnerable homeless woman who can't go in most stores cause she stole from them. Have a nice life as a 40 year old woman" Mike realized Abigail said 40 and panicked as he looked down at his body realizing he was much older than his own mom. Shortly, Mike's memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Abigail. The new Abigail blinked a few times before looking around the parking lot. She looked down at her feet realizing she was barefoot. The new Abigail said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where did my wedge sandals go? And where did I put my purse? Oh God Abigail! What is wrong with me? I'm only 40 years old. I shouldn't losing things this easily" Abigail then spotted her wedge sandals and purse running over to them. She sat on the cement grabbing her wedge sandals and slipping them back on and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Abigail then checked her purse for all her belongings finding her bear spray, her large lighter and her tampons. The new Abigail said the quote "Oh thank God my bear spray and tampons are still inside" Abigail then saw the Walgreens and tried to sneak inside. Deciding she needed some makeup and nail polish. Before she had a chance to enter, a female employee stopped her showing her the photo of her stealing. The new Abigail looked at the photo knowingly and said the quote "Sorry, I just wanted some makeup and nail polish. How long will I be trespassed?" The woman didn't answer her as Abigail left the store without any of what she wanted. Abigail started strutting out of the parking lot as it got darker and got nervous. Finding a nearby alleyway, she pulled the bear spray out of her purse and sprayed some making sure it was still full before sitting up against the wall and falling asleep. The real Abigail was more than happy to leave her old life behind. Now she wasn't homeless and she was much younger but unfortunate Mike would spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Abigail.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Mike going to the local Walgreens alone for the first time. His 28 year old mom gave him money for either a small toy or some candy. Grabbing which he wanted from the store, he left. On his way through the parking lot, he was stopped. Looking up at who was stopping him, he noticed the 40 year old homeless woman named Abigail aka Apple Jack. She was skinny but looked very good for her age and had her black hair in a messy bun. She was wearing a black tank top, jean short shorts, leather wedge sandals, and had her black purse on her shoulder. Abigail said the quote "Do you have any more money to get anything from Walgreens? I'm not allowed in there cause I didn't pay for my things sweetie" Mike looked up and said he didn't have any more money and sorry. Abigail frowned and said the quote "It's okay baby, not your fault. Wanna a hug?" Mike was more than happy to hug Abigail and did but instantly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was now taller. Looking down, he saw he was now wearing the woman's purse on his shoulder, her tank top, her short shorts and her wedge sandals. Mike went through her purse finding things he didn't recognize like bear spray, a large lighter, tampons, etc. Mike looked down at the wedge sandals and the purse on his shoulder and removed them all leaving them on the ground deciding they were too girly for him. Going back to the Walgreens in his new bare female feet, Mike got stopped at the door by a female employee. The worker held up a picture of Abigail stealing. Mike turned around and left sad not being able to go into his favorite store. He suddenly spotted his own body still nearby and ran over assuming the woman must be inside. Mike said the quote "Hi miss, I think our hug made us become each other. Sorry about that" in Abigail's voice. Abigail said the quote "No actually. We aren't swapping back. I won't have to be stuck on the street anymore. Enjoy being a vulnerable homeless woman who can't go in most stores cause she stole from them. Have a nice life as a 40 year old woman" Mike realized Abigail said 40 and panicked as he looked down at his body realizing he was much older than his own mom. Shortly, Mike's memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Abigail. The new Abigail blinked a few times before looking around the parking lot. She looked down at her feet realizing she was barefoot. The new Abigail said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where did my wedge sandals go? And where did I put my purse? Oh God Abigail! What is wrong with me? I'm only 40 years old. I shouldn't losing things this easily" Abigail then spotted her wedge sandals and purse off in the distance running over to them. She sat on the cement grabbing her wedge sandals and slipping them back on and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Abigail then checked her purse for all her belongings finding her bear spray, her large lighter, her tampons and her lipstick. The new Abigail said the quote "Oh thank God my bear spray and tampons are still inside" Abigail then saw the Walgreens and was tempted to try and sneak inside. Deciding she needed some makeup and nail polish. Before she had a chance to enter, a female employee stopped her showing her the photo of her stealing. The new Abigail looked at the photo knowingly and said the quote "Sorry, I just wanted some makeup and nail polish. How long will I be trespassed?" The woman didn't answer her as Abigail left the store without any of what she wanted. Abigail started strutting out of the parking lot as it got darker and got nervous. Finding a nearby alleyway, she pulled the bear spray out of her purse and sprayed some making sure it was still full before sitting up against the wall and falling asleep. The real Abigail was more than happy to leave her old life behind. Now she wasn't homeless and she was much younger but unfortunate Mike would spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Abigail.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Mike going to the local Walgreens alone for the first time. His 28 year old mom gave him money for either a small toy or some candy. Grabbing which he wanted from the store, he left. On his way through the parking lot, he was stopped. Looking up at who was stopping him, he noticed the 40 year old homeless woman named Abigail aka Apple Jack. She was skinny but looked very good for her age and had her black hair in a messy bun. She was wearing a black tank top, jean short shorts, leather wedge sandals, and had her black purse on her shoulder. Abigail said the quote "Do you have any more money to get anything from Walgreens? I'm not allowed in there cause I didn't pay for my things sweetie" Mike looked up and said he didn't have any more money and sorry. Abigail frowned and said the quote "It's okay baby, not your fault. Wanna a hug?" Mike was more than happy to hug Abigail and did but instantly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was now taller. Looking down, he saw he was now wearing the woman's purse on his shoulder, her tank top, her short shorts and her wedge sandals. Mike went through her purse finding things he didn't recognize like bear spray, a large lighter, tampons, etc. Mike looked down at the wedge sandals and the purse on his shoulder and removed them all leaving them on the ground deciding they were too girly for him. Going back to the Walgreens in his new bare female feet, Mike got stopped at the door by a female employee. The worker held up a picture of Abigail stealing. Mike turned around and left sad not being able to go into his favorite store. He suddenly spotted his own body still nearby and ran over assuming the woman must be inside. Mike said the quote "Hi miss, I think our hug made us become each other. Sorry about that" in Abigail's voice. Abigail said the quote "No actually. We aren't swapping back. I won't have to be stuck on the street anymore. Enjoy being a vulnerable homeless woman who can't go in most stores cause she stole from them. Have a nice life as a 40 year old woman" Mike realized Abigail said 40 and panicked as he looked down at his body realizing he was much older than his own mom. Shortly, Mike's memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Abigail. The new Abigail blinked a few times before looking around the parking lot. Taking one step, she looked down at her dirty feet realizing she was barefoot. The new Abigail said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where did my wedge sandals go? And where did I put my purse? Oh God Abigail! What is wrong with me? I'm only 40 years old. I shouldn't losing things this easily" Abigail then spotted her wedge sandals and purse off in the distance running over to them. She sat on the cement grabbing her wedge sandals and slipping them back on and grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder. Abigail then checked her purse for all her belongings finding her bear spray, her large lighter, her tampons and her lipstick. The new Abigail said the quote "Oh thank God all my stuff is still inside" Abigail then saw the Walgreens and was tempted to try and sneak inside and buy something. Deciding she needed more makeup and nail polish, she looked down at the floor walking through the doors of the Walgreens. Before she had a chance to enter, a female employee stopped her showing her the photo of her stealing. The new Abigail looked at the photo knowingly and said the quote "Sorry, I just wanted some more makeup and nail polish. How long will I be trespassed?" The woman didn't answer her as Abigail left the store without any of what she wanted. Abigail started strutting out of the parking lot as it got darker and got nervous. Finding a nearby alleyway, she pulled the bear spray out of her purse and sprayed some making sure it was still full before sitting up against the wall and falling asleep. The real Abigail was more than happy to leave her old life behind. Now she wasn't homeless and she was much younger but unfortunate Mike would spend the rest of his life believing he was a homeless woman named Abigail.

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Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Devin being allowed to walk to the local Rite-Aid by himself for the first time. Giving money by his 29 year old mom, he knew he wanted some candy and a soda. Grabbing these items and leaving the store, Devin got stopped right outside the doors. His attention falling to 34 year old Patricia aka Peachy. She was homeless but still tried her best to find nice clothes to wear. She had on an orange crop top, short shorts, and a pair of leather wedge sandals she had recently found unworn in a shoe box behind a department store. Her long blonde hair thrown in a messy bun, she also had her purse resting on her shoulder and a cigarette in her mouth. Approaching Devin, Peachy said the quote "Hey kid, do you have any more money on you by chance?" Devin frowned as he said he was all out of money but promised to give her money next time. Peachy said the quote "It's okay. Just be happy you aren't where I'm at right now. Can I get a hug?" Devin was more than happy to hug Peachy but as he did he suddenly felt dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the crop top, short shorts and wedge sandals and the purse on his body. Devin said the quote "Uh oh, I took her body somehow. Better return it" in Peachy's voice. Looking down at the wedge sandals and purse, he cringed Peachy's nose at them thinking they were too girly for him to wear and removed them all laying them on the ground. Running over to his own body barefoot, Devin said the quote "I almost went home with the wrong everything. Sorry miss" smiling with a childlike innocence even behind Peachy's voice. Peachy said the quote "Actually, I wanted this to happen. You didn't have any money and I'm sick of being rejected by everyone. Now I don't have to be homeless, you do. I'll wipe your memories so you forget about your past life. Enjoy being a 34 year old woman" snapping her fingers. Devin grabbed his new female head in pain as he heard Peachy. Him being 34 made him older than his mom and that was scary to him. But his memories shortly changed and matured until he only remembered himself as Peachy. The new Peachy took a step forward before looking down. The new Peachy said the quote "Why am I barefoot? Where did I put my wedge sandals and my purse? I'm so dumb, I hope I didn't lose the sandals. Those are my favorite pair of shoes. And all of my cigarettes and my bear spray is in my purse" before spotting it all. Ecstatic, the new Peachy ran over to her wedge sandals grabbing them and then sitting down on the cement to slip them back on. She then turned her attention to her purse grabbing it and throwing it over her shoulder. Peachy then went through her purse confirming she still had her cigarettes, her lighter, and her bear spray. Pulling out a cigarette, she lit it up and put it in her mouth before coughing profusely. Peachy said the quote "Oh God! Why did I cough so bad? I've been smoking for almost 14 years. It was like it was my first time doing it or something. I hate being so confused all the time and homeless. Better find a safe place to avoid all the weirdos who come out at night" Peachy then strutted away with all of her stuff to find a place to sleep. The real Peachy in Devin's body watching from the distance happy she could reclaim childhood and get out of her homeless situation while the real Devin spent the rest of his life as the homeless woman named Peachy.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Isaac going to the grocery store alone for the first time to buy some candy with the money in his piggy bank his mom gave him. Excited to show his 32 year old mom he could, he made his way out of the store with the candy but suddenly got stopped in his tracks. Approaching him was a 39 year old homeless woman named Tammy aka Tangerine. Today, she had on a crop top, short shorts and a pair of brand new leather wedges she had recently found behind a department store. She also had her purse hugged tightly on her shoulder. Her brown hair messy shoulder length, Tammy approached Isaac. Tammy said the quote "Do you have any more change inside that little piggy bank of yours darling?" Isaac just looked up at her and shook his head saying no and sorry. Tammy smiled and said the quote "I understand. Just a little kid. So lucky you're not in my shoes right now. How about a hug for forgiveness?" Isaac smiled innocently and reached out for the hug but got dizzy instantly. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the crop top, short shorts and wedges along with the purse on his shoulder. Isaac said the quote "Wow! I'm all tall and stuff but I don't wanna steal this nice lady's body" in Tammy's voice. Isaac then removed the wedges and took off the purse feeling they were too girly for him before running over to his own body. Isaac said the quote "Um. I think I stole your body without asking. I'm sorry miss" with an innocent tone even behind Tammy's voice. Tammy said the quote "Oh honey. I'm not swapping back. This is my body now and that is your body. Have a nice life being stuck on the streets. I'll erase your memories so you never remember being a kid" snapping her fingers. Isaac grabbed his new long hair in agony as his memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Tammy. The new Tammy not remembering ever being Isaac looked around the parking lot confused. The new Tammy said the quote "Wait, where are my wedges? And where is my purse?" before spotting her wedges and her purse. The new Tammy ran to her wedges sitting down on the cement and slipping them on. She then grabbed her purse picking it up and throwing it over her shoulder. Tammy looked around as it got darker and grew nervous finding her mace in her purse. Tammy said the quote "It's getting sketchy out here. Good thing my mace wasn't stolen" She then approached a nearby puddle on the ground seeing her reflection and smiling. Tammy said the quote "I'm really happy i found these wedges. So comfortable. I feel like a princess" She then strutted away in her wedges with her purse on her shoulder and her mace in her hand. Spotting a nearby empty alleyway, she set herself up just behind a dumpster hoping nobody would bother her as she slept tucking her purse away in a hiding spot. The real Tammy in Isaac's body watched it all unfold and was satisfied. Happy the spell worked. She would get to live a second childhood and not be homeless while Isaac was forced to spend the rest of his life as the homeless woman Tammy.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Isaac going to the grocery store alone for the first time to buy some candy with the money in his piggy bank his mom gave him. Excited to show his 32 year old mom he could, he made his way out of the store with the candy but suddenly got stopped in his tracks. Approaching him was a 39 year old homeless woman named Tammy aka Tangerine. Today, she had on a crop top, short shorts and a pair of brand new leather wedges she had recently found behind a department store. She also had her purse hugged tightly on her shoulder. Her brown hair messy shoulder length, Tammy approached Isaac. Tammy said the quote "Do you have any more change inside that little piggy bank of yours darling?" Isaac just looked up at her and shook his head saying no and sorry. Tammy smiled and said the quote "I understand. Just a little kid. So lucky you're not in my shoes right now. How about a hug for forgiveness?" Isaac smiled innocently and reached out for the hug but got dizzy instantly. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the crop top, short shorts and wedges along with the purse on his shoulder. Isaac said the quote "Wow! I'm all tall and stuff but I don't wanna steal this nice lady's body" in Tammy's voice. Isaac then removed the wedges and took off the purse feeling they were too girly for him before running over to his own body. Isaac said the quote "Um. I think I stole your body without asking. I'm sorry miss" with an innocent tone even behind Tammy's voice. Tammy said the quote "Oh honey. I'm not swapping back. This is my body now and that is your body. Have a nice life being stuck on the streets. I'll erase your memories so you never remember being a kid" snapping her fingers. Isaac grabbed his new long hair in agony as his memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Tammy. The new Tammy not remembering ever being Isaac looked around the parking lot confused. The new Tammy said the quote "Wait, where are my wedges? And where is my purse?" before spotting her wedges and her purse. The new Tammy ran over to her wedges before sitting down on the cement and slipping them on. She then grabbed her purse picking it up and throwing it over her shoulder. Tammy looked around the parking lot as it got darker and grew nervous. Tammy checked her purse for her mace finding it and said the quote "A 39 year old woman and I have to hope I don't run into creepy men. Good thing my mace wasn't stolen" She then approached a nearby window seeing her reflection and smiling. Tammy said the quote "I know I'm homeless but I'm really happy i found these wedges. So comfortable" She then walked trying not to thump her wedges too loudly in order to not draw any unwanted attention to her. Spotting a nearby empty alleyway, she set herself up just behind a dumpster hoping nobody would bother her as she slept tucking her purse away in a hiding spot. The real Tammy in Isaac's body watched it all unfold and was satisfied. Happy the spell worked. She would get to live a second childhood and not be homeless while Isaac was forced to spend the rest of his life as the homeless woman Tammy.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Isaac going to the grocery store alone for the first time to buy some candy with the money in his piggy bank his mom gave him. Excited to show his 32 year old mom he could, he made his way out of the store with the candy but suddenly got stopped in his tracks. Approaching him was a 39 year old homeless woman named Tammy aka Tangerine. Today, she had on a crop top, short shorts and a pair of brand new leather wedges she had recently found behind a department store. She also had her purse hugged tightly on her shoulder. Her brown hair messy shoulder length, Tammy approached Isaac. Tammy said the quote "Do you have any more change inside that little piggy bank of yours darling?" Isaac just looked up at her and shook his head saying no and sorry. Tammy smiled and said the quote "I understand. Just a little kid. So lucky you're not in my shoes right now. How about a hug for forgiveness?" Isaac smiled innocently and reached out for the hug but got dizzy instantly. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, he saw the crop top, short shorts and wedges along with the purse on his shoulder. Isaac said the quote "Wow! I'm all tall and stuff but I don't wanna steal this nice lady's body" in Tammy's voice. Isaac then removed the wedges and took off the purse feeling they were too girly for him before running over to his own body. Isaac said the quote "Um. I think I stole your body without asking. I'm sorry miss" with an innocent tone even behind Tammy's voice. Tammy said the quote "Oh honey. I'm not swapping back. This is my body now and that is your body. Have a nice life being stuck on the streets. I'll erase your memories so you never remember being a kid" snapping her fingers. Isaac grabbed his new long hair in agony as his memories changed, altered and matured until he only remembered himself as Tammy. The new Tammy not remembering ever being Isaac swung her hair out of her face as she looked around the parking lot of the grocery store confused. The new Tammy said the quote "Wait, where are my wedges? I just found those. And where is my purse?" before spotting her wedges and her purse. The new Tammy speed-walked over to her wedges before sitting down on the cement and slipping them on. She then grabbed her purse picking it up and throwing it over her shoulder holding it tightly. Tammy looked around the parking lot as it got darker and grew nervous. Tammy checked her purse for her mace finding it and said the quote "Some woman I turned out to be. 39 years old and having to find places where there are no creepy guys. Wish I could go back to the moment I became homeless and snap myself out of it. Good thing my mace wasn't stolen" She then approached a nearby window seeing her reflection and smiling before frowning. Tammy said the quote "I know I'm homeless but I'm really happy i found these wedges. So comfortable" She then walked trying not to thump her wedges too loudly in order to not draw any unwanted attention to her. Spotting a nearby empty alleyway, she set herself up just behind a dumpster hoping nobody would bother her as she slept tucking her purse away in a hiding spot. The real Tammy in Isaac's body watched it all unfold and was satisfied. Happy the spell worked. She would get to live a second childhood and not be homeless while Isaac was forced to spend the rest of his life as the homeless woman Tammy.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Joseph heading down to the local park alone for the first time and playing. As he was playing, he was approached by Colene aka Cotton Candy. She was a 36 year old homeless woman. She still managed to usually wear nice clothes but was wearing a ripped tank top, short shorts and a pair of wedges and she had a purse resting on her shoulder. She had her straight brown hair cut neck length. Cotton Candy said the quote "Hey hon, I don't normally bother little kids but do you have a spare quarter on you?" Joseph looked up at her and kindly shook his head saying sorry. Cotton Candy then smiled and said the quote "It's okay sweetheart, I understand. Hey how about a hug?" Joseph hugged the woman with no hesitation but soon got dizzy and closed his eyes. Opening them up, he looked down and noticed he was now wearing the tank top, short shorts, the wedges and he now had the purse resting on his shoulder. Joseph said the quote "Whoa! I'm so big now but I think this is the nice lady's body" in his new female voice. Joseph removed the wedges cause they were hard to walk in and ran over to his own body. Joseph said the quote "Hi, I think I'm supposed to be in that body" pointing innocently at his own body. Cotton Candy said the quote "Sorry hon, you didn't have a quarter on you and I'm sick of being scared, homeless and alone. Enjoy the life though. I'll be erasing your memories" before snapping her fingers. Joseph grabbed his new female head in pain as his memories matured and changed until he only remembered himself as Cotton Candy. The new Cotton Candy having no memory of being Joseph grabbed her head in confusion and agitation. The new Cotton Candy said the quote "Ow! My head. Oh God. Where did this headache come from? I'll need to find a place to rest. I hate being homeless" Cotton Candy then noticed her purse on the cement and her discarded wedges. Cotton Candy said the quote "Why did I remove my wedges? I love how tall they make me. And why did I take off my purse? Being homeless is really making me scatter-brained. I'll need a new shirt too. This one has a hole. I really should've made better decisions when I was younger. Now I'm 36 and homeless" before slipping on her wedges and picking up her purse and throwing it over her shoulder before walking out of the park with the thump of her wedges beneath her not knowing what her next move was. The real Cotton Candy in Thomas' body was satisfied. She got her youth back and a place to sleep no longer having to worry about being homeless. While Thomas spent the rest of his life believing he was Cotton Candy.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Joseph heading down to the local park alone for the first time and playing. As he was playing, he was approached by Colene aka Cotton Candy. She was a 36 year old homeless woman. She still managed to usually wear nice clothes but was wearing a ripped tank top, short shorts and a pair of wedges and she had a purse resting on her shoulder. She had her straight brown hair cut neck length. Cotton Candy said the quote "Hey hon, I don't normally bother little kids but do you have a spare quarter on you?" Joseph looked up at her and kindly shook his head saying sorry. Cotton Candy then smiled and said the quote "It's okay sweetheart, I understand. Hey how about a hug?" Joseph hugged the woman with no hesitation but soon got dizzy and closed his eyes. Opening them up, he looked down and noticed he was now wearing the tank top, short shorts, the wedges and he now had the purse resting on his shoulder. Joseph said the quote "Whoa! I'm so big now but I think this is the nice lady's body" in his new female voice. Joseph removed the wedges cause they were hard to walk in and ran over to his own body. Joseph said the quote "Hi, I think I'm supposed to be in that body" pointing innocently at his own body. Cotton Candy said the quote "Sorry hon, you didn't have a quarter on you and I'm sick of being scared, homeless and alone. Enjoy the life though. I'll be erasing your memories" before snapping her fingers. Joseph grabbed his new female head in pain as his memories matured and changed until he only remembered himself as Cotton Candy. The new Cotton Candy having no memory of being Joseph grabbed her head in confusion and agitation. The new Cotton Candy said the quote "Ow! My head. Oh God. Where did this headache come from? I'll need to find a place to rest my head. I hate being homeless" Cotton Candy then noticed her purse on the cement and her discarded wedges. Cotton Candy said the quote "Why did I take off my wedges? Why am I barefoot? And why did I take off my purse? I'm losing my mind. Being homeless is really making me scatter-brained. I'll need a new shirt too. This one has a hole. I really should've made better decisions when I was younger" before slipping on her wedges and picking up her purse and throwing it over her shoulder strutting out of the park hopefully to find a place to sleep. The real Cotton Candy in Thomas' body was satisfied. She got her youth back and a place to sleep no longer having to worry about being homeless. While Thomas spent the rest of his life believing he was Cotton Candy.

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Description: Illustration depicting Max from Fuller House transformed into Rebecca Katsopolis, wearing a woman's dress and high heels, while experiencing a moment of shock and confusion in front of a mirror.

Story: Write me a story about Max from Fuller House being babysat by Rebecca Katsopolis. She was more than happy to watch him for her niece DJ while she was out doing whatever she needed to do. While hanging out with Max who told her all about his life, she jokingly said the quote "I wish you could see the world through my eyes. Live life as a woman. I even wish you would transport back to when I was younger" Max laughed knowing Rebecca was just teasing. With that, they both went to bed. As Max woke up, he realized he was not sleeping in a bed but was in a chair. Standing up, he almost fell over when he lost his balance. Looking down, he was confused to see a woman's dress and high heels on him. Assuming he somehow put them on in his place, he stumbled to a nearby mirror looking at his reflection. He quietly let out an eerily female sounding scream as he stared at his reflection with Rebecca's shocked expression. He was Rebecca now though he looked much younger. Suddenly, Alex waddled over to what he thought was his mom and held her purse in his hands. Max said the quote "No, that's not my purse. Please put it back where you found it" in Rebecca's voice. Alex then caused Max to trip over his heels again and managed to throw the purse over Max's shoulder. As the purse landed on his arm, Max's memories slowly changed until she only remembered herself as Rebecca. The new Rebecca stood up and strutted over to the mirror in her heels effortlessly before staring at her son. Rebecca said the quote "Alex, you grabbed my purse for me? Thank you baby. But you know you're supposed to be in bed. It's just you, me and your brother in the house right now" Rebecca then led her son back to bed before quietly sauntering out of the room and closing the door. The new Rebecca looked at her outfit and said the quote "Why was I having trouble walking around in my high heels moments ago? But why am I even dressed like this right now? I should get some sleep before the boys wake up" Feeling too tired to change, Rebecca strutted upstairs in her heels and her skirt and went to bed having no memory of ever being Max. The change being so great that even when present day arrived, Max Fuller never existed ever again.

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Story: Write me a story about Max Fuller from Fuller House getting his first girlfriend and going home and telling his mom DJ Fuller. Decked out in her signature outfit, she hugged her son and said she was so proud of him. She said the quote "I just wish you could've grown up in my time period when dating was so much simpler. But I'm glad you have a girlfriend now" Max said the quote "I got you to help me and teach me how to do it right. Love you mom" before hugging her. That night, while Max slept he had a really tough time. At around 2AM, he woke up from his sleep and couldn't recognize the room he was in. Being so dark, Max looked down startled and weirded out at the fact he was wearing women's clothes instead of his own. Wandering through the unfamiliar house, he found a bathroom. Turning the light on and looking in the mirror, he let out a quiet pitch that made him realize his voice was female. Staring back at him was DJ Tanner, though when she was around 17-18 years old. He said the quote "Mom? What the heck?" hearing his mom's younger voice was so weird. Finding a calendar, his heart dropped when he read that it was a 1994 calendar. Suddenly, his mind started changing and his memories altered until he only remembered himself as his own mother DJ. The new DJ thought about the name Max before shaking her head. She said the quote "Why am I awake? Why am I wandering through the house? And who is Max? Better not randomly say Max in front of Steve. Wouldn't want him to think I was seeing other guys" before shutting off her lights and going back to bed unaware of ever being Max.

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Story: Write me a story about Carl Gallagher from Shameless getting home early to get ready to go out with his first girlfriend. Noticing the empty house, he suddenly spotted Mandy Milkovich who seemed to be the only other person there. She was dressed in one of her old-school outfits of skimpy black clothing and she was barefoot. Saying hi to her, Mandy smiled at Carl before going to Lip's and Ian's room and sleeping on the top bunk where Lip usually was. Noticing she was still wearing her skimpy outfit, Carl fell asleep in his own bed. Waking up, he rolled over before noticing he was now sleeping on the top where Mandy was sleeping last night. Assuming he just somehow crawled up when she had left, he crawled down the ladder. As he turned around, he noticed he was taller. Looking down, Carl was extremely confused as he noticed he was now dressed in Mandy's outfit even noticing his toenails were painted black. Assuming he was somehow dreaming or hallucinating, he stumbled to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, he screamed hearing his new feminine pitch. Mandy's reflection was staring back at him. Walking quickly to the living room, he spotted a note. Reading it, it said the quote "Dear Carl, if you're reading this then the body swap spell worked. I love Lip but I also wanna be closer to him. Have fun being the new Mandy. To make things easier. I have it so your memories will change into mine once you are done reading this note" before immediately grabbing his head in pain. Trying to resist, Carl tried to fight the changes but soon he only remembered himself as Mandy. Looking back down at the note, the new Mandy not remembering being Carl was weirded out by what it said thinking it sounded kinda obsessive about her. Mandy then walked to a nearby mirror and smiled at her outfit and her beauty. Mandy said the quote "I don't know why I'm at the Gallagher home but I do know one thing. I'm glad I decided to try on one of my older outfits today. I really wish Lip would give me another chance. Hope he doesn't find out I slept in his bed" before leaving the house still barefoot. The real Mandy now in Carl's body watched from a distance as the former Carl lived ignorantly believing he was the real Mandy. Extremely satisfied with how the spell worked now being able to be closer to Lip while being much younger.

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Story: Write me a story about Carl Gallagher from Shameless getting a chance to date a girl that actually appreciates him. Getting home, he noticed how nobody was home. Suddenly, he spotted Karen Jackson in one of her signature dresses and shoes walking through the home. Carl said the quote "Oh hey Karen. What's up?" Karen said the quote "I love Lip but he doesn't love me back anymore. I know what to do about that though" before forcing Carl into a hug. As Carl fought to release himself from the hug, he got extremely dizzy before opening his eyes. Looking down, he saw he was now wearing the same dress Karen was and stumbled over to the mirror. Looking back at him, was Karen's confused expression. He turned around and said the quote "Whoa Karen! Switch us back. I don't wanna be you" Karen said the quote "Not a chance. I'm erasing your memories. Now you'll be just as obsessed as me" before snapping her fingers. Carl grabbed his head and tried to fight the changes but soon he only remembered himself as Karen. The new Karen not remembering ever being Carl looked in the mirror again at her dress and tilted her head to the side before smiling. She looked back at her former body and said the quote "This is my favorite dress. Lip doesn't appreciate it as much as I do. He'll learn to love me again even if I have to make him" before leaving the house having no memory of being Carl. The real Karen was extremely satisfied with the spell. Now she wasn't alone in her obsession with Lip and now she could be even closer to him even if she couldn't date him now.

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Story: Write me a story about Carl Gallagher from Shameless finally getting a girlfriend that doesn't use him. Going home, he found his house empty except for Fiona sitting in the kitchen drunk in one of her signature outfits. Carl said the quote "Hey Fiona, are you okay?" Fiona said the quote "No Carl. I am not okay. I'm so sick of being the oldest sibling and having to do everything for everyone including outside our family" Carl felt bad for Fiona and gave her a hug of reassurance. As he did however, his vision blurred and he got super dizzy. Opening his eyes, he stood up and looked down confused and alarmed to see was now wearing Fiona's outfit. Walking over to the mirror, his expression turned into Fiona's worried face as he stared at Fiona's reflection instead of his home. Carl said the quote "Fiona? Switch us back please. I don't wanna be a girl and I don't wanna be the oldest sibling" Fiona said the quote "I told you I am done. I'll be wiping your memories anyway. I wanna be a kid again" before snapping her fingers. Carl grabbed his head as his memories changed until he only remembered himself as Fiona. The new Fiona not remembering ever being Carl looked back at her reflection and grabbed her head and pulled on her hair before falling to the ground. Puking everywhere, the new Fiona said the quote "Oh God! My head. I think I drank a little too much. I got it all over my clothes" looking down at the outfit she now recognized as her own. The real Fiona was more than happy. She no longer had to worry about being the oldest sibling and now her little brother could spend the rest of his life thinking he was Fiona.

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Illustration of Luke Ross in his mother's body, wearing a black dress and high heels, looking startled in front of a mirror

Story: Write me a story about Luke Ross from Jessie finally getting the opportunity to receive a kiss from a girl he liked because he was invited over to her home to meet her parents. Running home, he was shocked to find his usually loud home empty. The only person who was actually home was his mother Christina Ross wearing one of her usual black dresses with a pair of open faced black high heels to match. Happy to see her son, she ran over to him giving him a hug. Luke then said the quote "Guess what mom? The girl I like invited me over to her house and I think this may be my chance to get my first kiss" Christina said the quote "Oh wonderful news darling. You guys are all growing up so fast. I just wish there was a way I could somehow stop the clock" before coming up with an idea and smiling looking back at her son again. Christina said the quote "How about another hug for your mother?" Luke agreed embracing his mom in a hug. Suddenly, Luke felt really dizzy and his vision blackened completely. Opening his eyes, he took one step forward before almost falling before catching himself on a chair. Looking down, he got extremely uncomfortable noticing he was wearing his mother's dress and her heels. Stumbling over to the closest mirror, his mother's usual scared expression stared back at him as he realized he had switched bodies with his mom before looking back at his own body. Luke said the quote "Hey mom? Did you do this to us? Please swap us back. No offense but I kinda don't wanna be old or a girl" in his mom's voice. Christina said the quote "No hon, we are not switching back. This is my opportunity to be young again and you will just have to get over the fact you're Christina now. Here, I'll help you forget about who you used to be" immediately grabbing her wedding ring and placing it on Luke's new female finger. As Luke looked down at the ring, his mind got assaulted with images from Christina's life including her wedding and numerous occasions where she walked flawlessly in heels. Luke said the quote "Ugh no. I'm not my mother. This is not my wedding ring" Christina grabbed her purse and put it on Luke's shoulder and said the quote "Here you go, the final thing to wipe your memories" As the purse touched, Luke's shoulder, he suddenly only remembered himself as Christina. The new Christina blinked numerous times in confusion before looking down at her purse in her hands and placing it on her shoulder. The new Christina not remembering ever being Luke and now knowing how to walk in heels strutted effortlessly over to the closest mirror and looked back at her reflection with familiarity this time. She grabbed at her elegant earrings before looking down at her wedding ring and looking at her dress and heels with confusion. The new Christina said the quote "Why do I feel so off? Luke honey. What were we talking about again?" The real Christina now in Luke's body said the quote "Nothing mom, I just got home" The new Christina said the quote "Oh okay. Sorry sweetie. Guess I just missed you a little" before strutting out of the room with her purse still on her shoulder. The real Christina extremely happy with her wish. Now she could stop her son from growing up and getting his first kiss by making him think he was always Christina and she could have a second chance at youth.

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Story: Write me a story about Greg Heffley from Diary Of A Wimpy Kid getting invited over to Holly Hills' home. Sensing the opportunity to finally get his first kiss is approaching, he quickly asks his mom who is the only one besides him and his little brother Manny that is home. Dressed in her summer outfit with her hat on and her flip flops, she declines Greg's request to go to Holly's and said the quote "You gotta help me watch Manny at the beach. You can go to Holly's some other time honey" Greg persists and begs her to go to Holly's and Susan declines. Susan then said the quote "I actually need you to hold something for me" putting her hand out to Greg. Greg can't see what is in her hand but goes to grab it from his mom. As he does, Susan pulls him into a tight bear hug. Greg feels dizzy and his hug around his mom suddenly feels different. Once he is let go, he opens his eyes and immediately notices he is now wearing glasses. Looking down at his body, his eyes widen when he notices he is now wearing his mom's summer clothes. Approaching a nearby mirror, he stares at reflection is he his mom's confused face looking back at him. Turning around, he sees his own body and said the quote "Mom? Are you in there? Did we switch bodies?" before covering his mouth shocked to hear he now had his mom's voice. Susan in her son's body smiled as she said the quote "Yes honey, we did switch bodies and before you ask, we are not switching back. Say goodbye to your childhood and Holly. I'll be erasing your memories now" before grabbing her purse and placing it on Greg's newly female shoulder. Greg said the quote "Ew mom, don't put your purse on me" when his memories suddenly change completely until he only remembered himself as Susan. The new Susan not remembering ever being Greg suddenly smiled at her son and said the quote "Oh honey, thank you for grabbing my purse for me. You're acting very mature about not being able to go to Holly's. I'm very proud of you" before pulling her car keys out of her purse and yelling for Manny to come out to the kitchen. The real Susan in Greg's body was satisfied with the spell. She could live her life young all over again and her son would spend the rest of his life believing he was Susan.

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Story: Write me a story about Greg Heffley from Diary Of A Wimpy Kid finally getting a chance to kiss Holly Hills. Holly invited him over to her house for dinner and it was just her and her older sister Heather. While Holly was preparing the dinner, Heather called Greg into her room. Dressed in her entire lifeguard outfit, Heather said the quote "I'm not letting you have a chance to kiss my sister until you hug me first" before putting her arms out. Greg agreed though puzzled, he did hug Heather. As he did, he felt something shift in the way he was hugging. As he opened his eyes, he looked down to notice he was now wearing Heather's lifeguard outfit complete with her sandals and her visor and all. Walking to the mirror with the clip clop of her flip flops, Greg stared at his reflection with Heather's puzzled look before turning to his own body. He said the quote "Heather! What did you do? I'm supposed to kiss Holly!" Heather said the quote "Uh no. Not a chance you little creep. I'm erasing your memories so you think you're Heather and I'll be the one kissing Holly" snapping her fingers. As Greg tried to hold on, his memories faded until he only remembered being Heather. The real Heather in Greg's body quizzed her new copy and said the quote "So, you wanna kiss Holly?" The new Heather not remembering ever being Greg said the quote "Kiss Holly? Ew! Gross! That's my sister! And what are you doing in my room?" before shoving the real Heather in Greg's body out and slamming the door. The new Heather then clip clopped back to her mirror puzzled and said the quote "Why am I wearing my lifeguard uniform right now? I bet that little creep thinks I look cute in it or something too. Ew" The real Heather was happy. Now she could prevent Greg from getting a kiss from Holly and she also got to be young again. All the while Greg spent the rest of his life thinking he was Heather Hills.

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Story: Write me a story about Will Byers from Stranger Things getting sneaky around his mother Joyce Byers. As Will simply wanted a day off from all the craziness, he decided to go on a date with a girl he liked just to forget about all the paranormal stuff. However, as he was leaving his mother dressed in her usual outfit wanted to talk to him about something related to the date before he left. As she hugged him, Will felt his grip on his mother shift. Looking down, he was confused as he saw he was now wearing his mother's signature outfit and her shoes before walking over to a mirror. He saw his mother's face staring back at him causing him to form his mother's usual shocked or surprised face. Will said the quote "Mom? What did you do? Switch us back. I even sound like you" Joyce said the quote "No sweetie. Can't have you telling your girlfriend about any of this paranormal stuff so I'm turning into you and erasing your memories" before snapping her fingers. Will suddenly felt his memories changing until he only remembered himself as Joyce. The real Joyce in Will's body quizzed her new copy and said the quote "So. How are you feeling?" The new Joyce not remembering ever being Will said the quote "Oh my. My head is pounding and I'm dizzy. Oh God! What is wrong with me sweetie?" The new Joyce then walked to a nearby sink splashing some water over her face before looking at her outfit in the mirror. She said the quote "Is my jacket too warm today? No that can't be it" The real Joyce was very happy. Now she got to be young again and her son Will would spend the rest of his life permanently thinking he was Joyce.

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Image description: Illustration depicting Will Byers and Eleven from Stranger Things. Will, in Eleven's body, wearing a dress, and barefoot, comfortingly hugs Eleven, who is in Will's body, with a nosebleed. They stand in front of a mirror, both looking confused and bewildered.

Story: Write me a story about Will Byers from Stranger Things wanting to talk to Eleven about something. As he approached Eleven, she was wearing one of her older dresses and was barefooted with a nosebleed in her nose. As Will approached her, he comforted her by giving her hug. As he did this, Eleven reacted in a way that was abnormal from her typical behavior. As Will dizzily opened his eyes, he took a step forward in confusion before looking down. From his point of view, he was now wearing a dress and he was now barefooted. Walking to a nearby mirror, Will saw Eleven's confused expression staring back at him. He was now in her body somehow. Walking over to his own body, Will said the quote "How did you do this? Can you swap us back?" Eleven in Will's body simply shook her head no before doing something with her hand. This caused Will's memories to change until he only remembered himself as Eleven. Eleven in Will's body tested her new copy and said the quote "So Eleven, are you doing okay?" The new Eleven not remembering her old life as Will tilted her head slightly with an angry look on her face and said the quote "I don't know you. Not Eleven's friend" before curling up into a ball just like the old Eleven would've. The real Eleven was satisfied. She felt more normal and more human in Will's body and got to live as a person while Will permanently gets to spend the rest of his life as Eleven.

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Story: Write me a story about Charlie from Good Luck Charlie wandering through her house unnoticed by anyone. Her antics and her demeanor were so quiet that the Duncan household left unaware of Charlie not being with them. The 2 year old calmly climbed the stairs and made her way to her parent's room. The door slightly open already, Charlie waddled into the room before spotting a pair of her mother Amy's high heels. Not knowing what they were, Charlie decided to use them for balance not knowing they were shoes. Charlie climbed her tiny feet into the high heels. As her feet rested in them, Charlie watched as her small baby feet slowly cracked, grew and aged until her feet fit the heels perfectly. Charlie tried to climb out of the shoes but the shoes wouldn't budge. Soon, Charlie's whole body grew until she looked just like her mother Amy all the way down to her blonde hair and her older voice. A casual short black dress forming on Charlie. Unable to talk, Charlie noticed something was wrong after seeing her reflection pointing at it. Her memories then slowly changed until she only remembered himself as Amy. The new Amy said the quote "Ba bam. I look so good in these high heels. I'm so happy I decided to try them on" before grabbing her purse and strutting out the door with Charlie no longer existing in the Duncan household cause her transformation into Amy erased her from existence leaving Charlie a forgotten memory.

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Story: Write me a story about Matt McGuire from Lizzie McGuire at home with his older sister Lizzie McGuire while his parents were out. Having just gotten a brand new cologne, one of the girls he liked at school liked it and said she wanted to talk to him their next school day. Holding the bottle, Lizzie suddenly walked in the room before stealing the bottle assuming it was one of hers. Matt was frustrated at Lizzie. Shortly after she ended up leaving, Matt snuck into Lizzie's room to retrieve his bottle. Opening up her closet, he snarled at all the girly clothes and shoes she owned spotting his bottle on a top shelf. As he climbed up and got the bottle, his feet accidentally landed in her pair of platform sandals she was always wearing. Trying to remove them, they wouldn't budge. Suddenly, Matt watched as his feet grow into a perfect fit for the sandals. His eyes widening as he recognized he now had his sister's feet. He said the quote "Are those my sister's feet? Gross. Come on stupid shoes get off of me" The changes continued as he slowly gained his sister's blonde hair in her hairstyle as his eyes turned blue and his voice raised to his sister's pitch. His whole body was now his sister as his outfit turned into her pink headband, pink and black long sleeve shirt, and shorts. Looking at his reflection while still holding his perfume bottle, he said the quote "Ew gross. I look and sound exactly like Lizzie now. Come on stupid body. Change back" Unfortunately, Matt felt his memories changing into hers until he only remembered himself as Lizzie. The new Lizzie held the cologne bottle in her hand before looking at the mirror and down at her outfit. Sticking her platform sandals out, she smiled and said the quote "OMG! These honestly are the cutest sandals I own and I love the way they look on me" before looking down at the cologne bottle not remembering what it was as she no longer remembered being Matt. She said the quote "Ew, what is this in my hands? Cologne? Gross! It smells too boyish. I could never wear this" before dropping the bottle on the ground and stomping on it with her platform sandal. Lizzie said the quote "Another thing I love about these platforms is my ability to stomp on things I don't like" before strutting out of her room. Lizzie was happy to have the house to herself when she suddenly thought about Matt. Wondering where he was, she called him but he was not responding. What she didn't know was that she used to be Matt.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Karl asking out Daisy at school and she said yes. At home, Karl told his mom and dad who were going out. He then told his 15 year old sister Paige. She wasn't interested at all saying the quote "I doubt a girl likes you the way my boyfriend likes me" Karl showed a picture he had with Daisy and Paige's eyes widened in shock. She looked over at her pink flip flops and said the quote "Wanna play a game with me? I'll give you rides wherever with Daisy if you want" Karl said what game. Paige said the quote "Shoe swapping. I will wear a pair of your tiny sneakers and you gotta wear my pink sandals and you gotta walk in them then we swap back. Deal?" Karl agreed anxious. As he looked at Paige's pink sandals, he closed his eyes slipping them on. Pretending they were not for girls and that they were not pink, Karl started walking in them the best he could. Suddenly, it felt easy to walk in them. Karl felt like his feet had grew and when he opened his eyes, his feet had grown and his toes were now painted glittery pink just like Paige's. Looking for Paige, Karl noticed she turned into him. The changes continued as Karl's body grew into Paige's as his outfit changed into short shorts, a purple crop top, an ankle bracelet on his right ankle and a pair of sunglasses resting on his forehead. Now having his sister's long straight blonde hair and female voice, Karl said the quote "Um sissy? Help me! I look and sound like you! Ew ew ew!" he said jumping up and down in his larger body. The real Paige smiled as she said the quote "The spell actually worked. I can't believe it did. Here's the thing little bro. We're not swapping back. I wanna have a second childhood. You get to be the bratty older sister now. I'll be making your memories become mine and soon you'll love having a boyfriend" quickly placing the promise ring her boyfriend gave her on her little brother's ring finger that now sported the same glittery pink nail polish. As Karl looked at the promise ring, images of a man flashed in his mind and he tried to fight it still. Paige then said "Stop resisting little bro. This is inevitable" grabbing her purse and shoving on her little brother's newly female shoulder. As the purse landed on his shoulder, Karl's remaining childish memories washed away completely turning him into Paige mentally until he only remembered himself as Paige. The real Paige in Karl's body tested her new older sister asking her "So, what do you think of Daisy?" The new Paige no longer remembering ever being Karl replied with the quote "Um Daisy? Who is Daisy? Why are you in my room? GET OUT!" before slamming the door in her little brother's face. The new Paige then stomped heavily in her flip flops before seeing her reflection in her mirror. She walked over to it calmly before pouting and smiling at her reflection. "I wonder if my boyfriend would think I was cute if I got mad at him just like that? Let's call him" she said clip clopping over to her phone and calling him up. The real Paige was happy that her spell worked well. Now she could have another childhood while the real Karl spent the rest of his life thinking he was Paige.

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Story: Write me a story about 7 year old Karl asking out Daisy at school and she said yes. At home, Karl told his mom and dad who were going out. He then told his 15 year old sister Paige. She wasn't interested in hearing it saying "I doubt a girl likes you the way my boyfriend likes me" Karl showed a picture he had with Daisy and Paige's eyes widened before she said "Okay wow! I take back what I said. Sorry little bro" Karl then told Paige he loves her even though Paige's mean to him. She looked over at her pink flip flops and said "Wanna play a game with me? I'll give you rides wherever with Daisy if you want" Karl said what game. Paige said "Shoe swapping. I will wear a pair of your tiny sneakers and you gotta wear my pink sandals and you gotta walk in them then we swap back. Deal?" Karl agreed nervously. As he looked at Paige's pink sandals, he closed his eyes slipping them on. Pretending they were not for girls and that they were not pink, Karl started walking in them the best he could. Suddenly, a few steps in and it felt easy to walk in them. Karl felt like his feet had grew and when he opened his eyes, he screamed. His feet were larger and his toes were now painted glittery pink just like Paige. Looking for Paige, Karl noticed she turned into him. The changes continued as Karl's body grew into Paige's as his outfit changed into short shorts, a purple crop top, an ankle bracelet on his right ankle and a pair of sunglasses resting on his forehead. Now having his sister's long straight blonde hair and female voice, Karl asked "Um sissy? Help me! I look and sound like you! Ew ew ew!" he said jumping up and down. The real Paige smiled as she said "The spell actually worked. I can't believe it did. Here's the thing little bro. We're not swapping back. I wanna have a second childhood. You get to be the bratty older sister now. I'll be making your memories become mine and soon you'll love having a boyfriend" quickly placing the promise ring her boyfriend gave her on her little brother's ring finger that now sported the same glittery pink nail polish. As Karl looked at the promise ring, images of a man flashed in his mind and he tried to fight it still. Paige then said "Stop resisting little bro. This is inevitable" grabbing her purse and shoving on her little brother's newly female shoulder. As the purse landed on his shoulder, Karl's remaining childish memories washed away completely turning him into Paige mentally until he only remembered himself as Paige. The real Paige in Karl's body tested her new older sister asking her "So, what do you think of Daisy?" The new Paige no longer remembering ever being Karl replied "Um Daisy? Who is Daisy? Why are you in my room? GET OUT!" before slamming the door in her little brother's face. The new Paige then stomped heavily in her flip flops before seeing her reflection in her mirror. She walked over to it calmly before pouting and smiling at her reflection. "I wonder if my boyfriend would think I was cute if I got mad at him just like that? Let's call him" she said clip clopping over to her phone and calling him up. The real Paige was happy that her spell worked well. Now she could have another childhood while the real Karl spent the rest of his life thinking he was Paige.

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Write me a story about 7 year old Karl asking out Daisy at school and she said yes. At home, Karl told his mom and dad who were going out. He then told his 15 year old sister Paige. She wasn't interested in hearing it saying "I doubt a girl likes you the way my boyfriend likes me" Karl showed a picture he had with Daisy and Paige's eyes widened before she said "Okay wow! I take back what I said. Sorry little bro" Karl then told Paige he loves her even though Paige's mean to him. She looked over at her pink flip flops and said "Wanna play a game with me? I'll give you rides wherever with Daisy if you want" Karl said what game. Paige said "Shoe swapping. I will wear a pair of your tiny sneakers and you gotta wear my pink sandals and you gotta walk in them then we swap back. Deal?" Karl agreed nervously. As he looked at Paige's pink sandals, he closed his eyes slipping them on. Pretending they were not for girls and that they were not pink, Karl started walking in them the best he could. Suddenly, a few steps in and it felt easy to walk in them. Karl felt like his feet had grew and when he opened his eyes, he screamed. His feet were larger and his toes were now painted glittery pink just like Paige. Looking for Paige, Karl noticed she turned into him. The changes continued as Karl's body grew into Paige's as his outfit changed into short shorts, a purple crop top, an ankle bracelet on his right ankle and a pair of sunglasses resting on his forehead. Now having his sister's long straight blonde hair and female voice, Karl asked "Um sissy? Help me! I look and sound like you! Ew ew ew!" he said jumping up and down. The real Paige smiled as she said "The spell actually worked. I can't believe it did. Here's the thing little bro. We're not swapping back. I wanna have a second childhood. You get to be the bratty older sister now. I'll be making your memories become mine and soon you'll love having a boyfriend" quickly placing the promise ring her boyfriend gave her on her little brother's ring finger that now sported the same glittery pink nail polish. As Karl looked at the promise ring, images of a man flashed in his mind and he tried to fight it still. Paige then said "Stop resisting little bro. This is inevitable" grabbing her purse and shoving on her little brother's newly female shoulder. As the purse landed on his shoulder, Karl's remaining childish memories washed away completely turning him into Paige mentally until he only remembered himself as Paige. The real Paige in Karl's body tested her new older sister asking her "So, what do you think of Daisy?" The new Paige no longer remembering ever being Karl replied "Um Daisy? Who is Daisy? Why are you in my room? GET OUT!" before slamming the door in her little brother's face. The new Paige then stomped heavily in her flip flops before seeing her reflection in her mirror. She walked over to it calmly before pouting and smiling at her reflection. "I wonder if my boyfriend would think I was cute if I got mad at him just like that? Let's call him" she said clip clopping over to her phone and calling him up. The real Paige was happy that her spell worked well. Now she could have another childhood while the real Karl spent the rest of his life thinking he was Paige.

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Write me a story about 9 year old Bill being tasked to go over to his 52 year old neighbor Harriet's house to help her clean. Harriet was a neighborhood Karen and was always calling the place. She always had neck length blonde hair, dressed in sweater, and blouses with shorts or knee length sweatpants with some pair of flip flops on. While cleaning the house as he was told, Bill got called into Harriet's room. Responding, Harriet told Bill to sit down. "I propose a game we can play" she said. Bill was intrigued and worriedly asked her what game. Harriet replied "Shoe swapping. I wear your shoes, you wear my sandals. Do this or I will tell your family I had to do all the cleaning myself" Bill fearfully agreed not wanting to get in trouble with his parents. As he looked down at the purple flip flops, he slipped his tiny feet into them disgusted at how girly they looked. Before he could react, his feet slowly grew and aged into Harriet's even gaining her green nail polish. Freaking out at this, Bill watched as his whole body turned into Harriet's even gaining her neck length blonde hair. His outfit turning into a pink short sleeve shirt, and knee length gray sweatpants. Bill looking fearfully at his new reflection as he asked "What did you do to me?" in Harriet's voice. Harriet replied "The shoe swapping was a ruse. I have no intention of swapping back and I don't wanna be known as the Karen anymore so I'm turning you into the Karen. I'll be erasing your memory starting by...." immediately shoving her wedding ring onto Bill's feminine finger. Before Bill could remove it, his mind started maturing as Bill uncontrollably adjusted the ring on his finger so it was straight but still trying to resist. Harriet then grabbed her purse and shoved onto Bill's new shoulder causing all of his remaining memories to fade until he only remembered himself as Harriet. The real Harriet in Bill's body quizzed her new copy asking "So do you need any more cleaning from me?" The new Harriet having no memory of being Bill replied "Of course I do! This is a pigsty in here. How could you even ask me such a silly question? You're lucky my husband isn't home" before putting on a pair of sunglasses, throwing her purse over her shoulder and strutting out of the room in her sandals before stopping in front of a mirror. "You know, I look way more attractive than most girls in their 20s and I'm 52. That's sad" The real Harriet was pleased now being able to live life as a child while Bill spent the rest of his life believing he was Harriet.

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Write me a story about Auggie Matthews from Girl Meets World getting grounded by his mom Topanga Matthews for staying up past his bedtime. Causing Topanga to take one of his favorite toys. It was just Topanga and Auggie in the house cause Cory and Riley had left town for the month. Trusting Auggie at home alone. Topanga left the house to do some errands. Sensing an opportunity, Auggie sneaked into his mom's room to look for his toy. Spotting it in the closet, Auggie carefully climbed up to get it. As he jumped down, his feet accidentally landed in a pair of Topanga's high heels. Before he could remove them, something strange happened. His feet started growing and changing into Topanga's fitting in the heels perfectly. Trying to remove the heels was impossible but soon his whole body turned into Topanga as his outfit turned into one of her usual business outfits with the short skirts. As Auggie looked in the mirror struggling to balance, he said "Mommy?" in Topanga's voice before his memories started maturing and changing into Topanga's causing him to drop the toy on the ground. Soon Auggie only remembered himself as Topanga. The new Topanga put her hand on her hip confused. "Wait, I'm still home? Why haven't I left the house yet?" before spotting herself in the mirror. "Topanga, something is different about you. You look kinda sexy today" she said admiring her outfit and looking down at her heels. Topanga then spotted the toy in the corner of the room and strutted towards it picking it up and putting it back in her closet. "Auggie! Did you sneak in mommy's room and try to grab your toy?" Topanga yelled out to her son but got no response. Getting kinda worried, Topanga frantically looked through the house unable to find Auggie not knowing that she was in fact Auggie.

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Write me a story about 8 year old Tanner at school asking out his crush Patty and her saying yes. Before he had a chance to leave, he was stopped by his 35 year old teacher Mrs. O'Connery. She had her brown hair up in a bun, glasses on her face, a business skirt with a white blouse and black high heels along with her black purse and wedding ring. "Your grades have been slipping profusely young man. I'm afraid I can't let you leave" she said. Tanner feeling defeated sat down in his chair. Mrs. O'Connery then perked up saying she could let him go however if he played a little game with her. Tanner agreed and wondered what it was. Mrs. O'Connery said "Shoe swapping. I wear your shoes and you wear my high heels. It will be fun and trust me, wearing high heels is a lot of fun. If you do this, I will let you leave right now" Tanner took his own shoes and off and looked at the large heels. Carefully slipping his small feet into the shoes was strange having never thought he would ever wear heels. Looking up, he noticed his teacher now looked like a copy of him. Looking down, his feet started growing and aging into Mrs. O'Connery's now fitting perfectly in the high heels. Tanner was now terrified at what was happening as his whole body shifted into Mrs. O'Connery's as his hair grew long and brown before wrapping itself in a bun, glasses formed on his face, his teeth grew white and straight, his nails got a mani and pedi, his outfit turning into the white blouse and business skirt Mrs. O'Connery was wearing as his voice changed into her mature woman tone. "Mrs. O'Connery? Why do I look like and sound like a grownup?" Tanner asked holding back tears. Mrs. O'Connery replied "I wanted to be young again Tanner. The shoe swapping was a ruse. Now I'll be erasing your memories and making you the new teacher. Forget about Patty. As far as you'll know, she'll just be another one of your students" before slipping her wedding ring on Tanner's female finger. Tanner tried to fight the changes but as he looked down at the wedding ring, he found himself sticking his hand out in pride admiring the ring before snapping out of it. Mrs. O'Connery added the final part of her outfit by placing her purse over the shoulder of Tanner's transforming body. As Tanner looked at the purse, the final remnants of his old identity faded away until he only remembered himself as Mrs. O'Connery. The new Mrs. O'Connery then placed her purse on her shoulder before standing up in her high heels and saying "Okay Tanner. I believe your detention has been long enough but I will be calling your mother and father and having a conference with them cause these grades are completely unacceptable young man" The real Mrs. O'Connery now in Tanner's body tested her replacement by asking "So what do you think of Debby anyway Mrs. O'Connery?" The new Mrs. O'Connery gave a confused look before replying "What about Debby? She's another one of the students in my class and I give her the same attention I give anybody else. Stop trying to change the subject and get home right now!" With that, the real Mrs. O'Connery happily ran home in her new young body happy to no longer be old. The new Mrs. O'Connery walked over to the mirror looking really confused. "What is puzzling me right now? Why do I feel different today? Could it be my student's questioning everything?" she tugged at her skirt and her blouse before shrugging it off and grabbing her purse throwing it over her shoulder and strutting out of the classroom completely unaware of her old life as Tanner.

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Write me a story about 13 year old Dan finally asking out his crush Harmony at school and her saying yes. Running all the way home, he ran into his 46 year old mother Irene. She was dressed in a black tank top, knee length jeans, sunglasses, her wedding ring, her purse and some gray flip flops. Dan said "Mommy, I finally asked out Harmony and she said yes" Irene said she was proud of him and he was lucky to be young. Irene then said "How about we play a game of shoe swapping real quick honey? You wear my sandals and I wear your shoes just real quick? I will give you all the money you need for any future dates" Dan agreed taking his shoes off and slipping on his mom's sandals. Looking down at the sandals was weird as they were his mom's. He looked up noticing his mom now looked like him. Looking down, his feet started changing into his mom's even having her pedicure now. He freaked at the realization as his whole body slowly turned into Irene's even his outfit turned into the tank top, and knee length jeans along with her sunglasses. Dan worriedly asked his mom what was happening and why he was like this in his mom's mature voice and she replied "It was all a trap. I want to be young again. You'll be a good mom" immediately placing her wedding ring on her son's female finger and shoving her purse on his transformed shoulder. Before Dan could react, his memories changed until he only remembered himself as Irene. Irene now in Dan's body tested her new clone asking her "So mom, could you please drive me and Harmony to the bowling alley tonight" The new Irene said "Oh of course honey. Let me clear it up with your father first" she said clip clopping over to her phone and calling her now husband. After getting the okay at the date, the new Irene grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder before adjusting her sunglasses and heading out the door. The real Irene in her son's body was satisfied at the change. She could now live life young again while her son ignorantly lived his life thinking he was the mom.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 18 year old Matthew asking out the girl he likes Taylor and her saying yes. In the happiest way possible, he ran home stopping at every house telling the good news. Knocking on his 34 year old cousin Janet's door, she opened dressed in a black tank top, knee length jeans, black flip flops, her black purse and sunglasses. "I finally asked out Taylor!" Matthew said. Janet replied "Oh that's wonderful, you're so lucky you're still young unlike me" playing with her wedding ring. Matthew replied that he guessed so. Janet replied "Wanna play a game with me?" Matthew wondered what she meant. Janet replied "Shoe swapping. You take off your shoes and I take off my sandals and I wear yours and you wear mine. If you do this, I will be your chauffeur on all your dates" Matthew obliged and took his own shoes off before slipping into Janet's flip flops. Looking down at the sandals he now wore was weird. They were women's sandals obviously. Deciding he wanted to take them off, Matthew went to remove them when he noticed Janet was turning into him. Looking down at his own feet, they suddenly started changing into Janet's. He even had her pedicure now. Matthew was scared and confused as he wiggled his newly female toes that now fit in the sandals perfectly. Matthew asked Janet what was happening but Janet was silent. The changes continued as his legs changed and he got Janet's tattoo of a male and female lion with her and her husband's names on his lower torso. His face was last to change as his hair turned long, curly and black, his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth grew white and straight. His voice turning into Janet's pitch as his outfit turned into the black tank top and knee length jeans she had on. Matthew said fearfully "Um cousin, why do I look like and sound like you? Are you still gonna drive me to places with Taylor?" Janet replied "Sorry but no. The shoe swapping game was a lie. I want to be young again and you ended up being who I swapped with. Besides, you're a 34 year old woman now. You have a husband and shouldn't be thinking about Taylor. I will wipe your memories and replace them with mine. By doing this" followed by her immediately putting her wedding ring on her cousin's transformed finger. As Matthew got grossed out at the feminine ring, his memories started changing as he pictured himself in a wedding dress realizing his mind was changing into Janet's, he tried to resist. Janet then grabbed her purse and said "Now for the final piece, this. Enjoy your new life Janet" before shoving the purse on her cousin's shoulder. As Matthew tried shoving the purse off of him, his mind finished changing completely until he only remembered himself as Janet. The new Janet immediately placed her purse back over her shoulder before adjusting her sunglasses back over her face. The real Janet now in Matthew's body asked her replacement "So cousin Janet, would you be able to drive me and Taylor to the mall today?" The new Janet no longer remembering herself ever being Matthew responded "Oh sweetie. It all depends on whether my husband will let me use the car today. But if he does then yes" The real Janet then walked inside with her former nephew. The new Janet started clip clopping to her room to freshen up her outfit before stopping in front of the mirror. Janet pulled up her sunglasses before saying "Wow I look really good today. You would never guess I was 34" she said. She really couldn't get over how cute she looked in her outfit she chose today but reminded herself she was driving her cousin and his little girlfriend to the movies as she grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder and started strutting in the sandals she now believed were hers. The real Janet now in her little cousin's body was happy the spell had worked the way it was supposed to. Now she could live a second childhood and be young again and Matthew would live the rest of his life believing he was always Janet.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Matthew asking out the girl he likes Taylor and her saying yes. In the happiest way possible, he ran home stopping at every house telling the good news. Knocking on his 34 year old cousin Janet's door, she opened dressed in a black tank top, knee length jeans, black flip flops, her black purse and sunglasses. "I finally asked out Taylor!" Matthew said. Janet replied "Oh that's wonderful, you're so lucky you're still young unlike me" playing with her wedding ring. Matthew replied that he guessed so. Janet replied "Wanna play a game with me?" Matthew wondered what she meant. Janet replied "Shoe swapping. You take off your little shoes and I take off my sandals and I wear yours and you wear mine. If you do this, I will be your chauffeur on all your dates" Matthew obliged and took his own shoes off before slipping into Janet's flip flops. Looking down at the sandals he now wore was weird. His feet were so small in the sandals and they were women's sandals obviously. Deciding he wanted to take them off, Matthew went to remove them when he noticed Janet was turning into him. Looking down at his own feet, they suddenly started changing into Janet's. He even had her pedicure now. Matthew was scared and confused as he wiggled his newly female toes that now fit in the sandals perfectly. Matthew asked Janet what was happening but Janet was silent. The changes continued as his legs changed and he got Janet's tattoo of a male and female lion with her and her husband's names on his lower torso. His face was last to change as his hair turned long, curly and black, his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth grew white and straight. His voice turning into Janet's pitch as his outfit turned into the black tank top and knee length jeans she had on. Matthew said fearfully "Um cousin, why do I look like and sound like you? Are you still gonna take me on dates with Taylor?" Janet replied "Sorry but no. The shoe swapping game was a lie. I want to be young again and you ended up being who I swapped with. Besides, you're a 34 year old woman now. You have a husband and shouldn't be thinking about Taylor. I will wipe your memories and replace them with mine. By doing this" followed by her immediately putting her wedding ring on her cousin's transformed finger. As Matthew got grossed out at the feminine ring, his memories started changing as he pictured himself in a wedding dress realizing his mind was changing into Janet's, he tried to resist. Janet then grabbed her purse and said "Now for the final piece, this. Enjoy your new life Janet" before shoving the purse on her cousin's shoulder. As Matthew tried shoving the purse off of him, his mind finished changing completely until he only remembered himself as Janet. The new Janet immediately placed her purse back over her shoulder before adjusting her sunglasses back over her face. The real Janet now in Matthew's body asked her replacement "So cousin Janet, would you be able to drive me and Taylor to the mall today?" The new Janet no longer remembering herself ever being Matthew responded "Oh sweetie. It all depends on whether my husband will let me use the car today. But if he does then yes" The real Janet then walked inside with her former nephew. The new Janet started clip clopping to her room to freshen up her outfit before stopping in front of the mirror. Janet pulled up her sunglasses before saying "Wow I look really good today. You would never guess I was 34" she said. She really couldn't get over how cute she looked in her outfit she chose today but reminded herself she was driving her cousin and his little girlfriend to the movies as she grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder and started strutting in the sandals she now believed were hers. The real Janet now in her little cousin's body was happy the spell had worked the way it was supposed to. Now she could live a second childhood and be young again and Matthew would live the rest of his life believing he was always Janet.

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Question: Question: Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Matthew asking out the girl he likes Taylor and her saying yes. In the happiest way possible, he ran home stopping at every house telling the good news. Knocking on his 34 year old cousin Janet's door, she opened dressed in a black tank top, knee length jeans, black flip flops, her black purse and sunglasses. "Janet! I finally asked out Taylor!" Matthew said. Janet replied "Oh that's wonderful, you're so lucky you're still young unlike me" playing with her wedding ring. Matthew replied that he guessed so. Janet replied "Wanna play a game with me?" Matthew wondered what kind of game. Janet replied "Shoe swapping. You take off your little shoes and I take off my sandals and I wear yours and you wear mine. If you do this, I will be your chauffeur on all your dates with Taylor" Matthew agreed and took his own shoes off before slipping into Janet's flip flops. Looking down at the sandals he now wore was weird. His feet were so small in the sandals and they were women's sandals obviously. Deciding he wanted to take them off, Matthew went to remove them when he noticed Janet was turning into him. Looking down at his own feet, they suddenly started changing into Janet's. He even had her pedicure now. Matthew was scared and confused as he wiggled his newly female toes that now fit in the sandals perfectly. Matthew asked Janet what was happening but Janet was silent. The changes continued as his legs changed and he got Janet's tattoo of a male and female lion with her and her husband's names on his lower torso. His face was last to change as his hair turned long, curly and black, his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth grew white and straight. His voice turning into Janet's pitch as his outfit turned into the black tank top and knee length jeans she had on. Matthew said fearfully "Um cousin, why do I look like and sound like you? Are you still gonna take me on dates with Taylor?" Janet replied "Sorry but no. The shoe swapping game was a lie. I want to be young again and you ended up being who I swapped with. Besides, you're a 34 year old woman now. You have a husband and shouldn't be thinking about Taylor. I will wipe your memories and replace them with mine. By doing this" followed by her immediately putting her wedding ring on her cousin's transformed finger. As Matthew got grossed out at the feminine ring, his memories started changing as he pictured himself in a wedding dress realizing his mind was changing into Janet's, he tried to resist. Janet then grabbed her purse and said "Now for the final piece, this. Enjoy your new life Janet" before shoving the purse on her cousin's shoulder. As Matthew tried shoving the purse off of him, his mind finished changing completely until he only remembered himself as Janet. The new Janet immediately placed her purse back over her shoulder before adjusting her sunglasses back over her face. The real Janet now in Matthew's body asked her replacement "So cousin Janet, would you be able to drive me and Taylor to the mall today?" The new Janet no longer remembering herself ever being Matthew responded "Oh sweetie. It all depends on whether my husband will let me use the car today. But if he does then yes" The real Janet then walked inside with her former nephew. The new Janet started clip clopping to her room to freshen up her outfit before stopping in front of the mirror. Janet pulled up her sunglasses before saying "Wow I look really good today. You would never guess I was 34" she said. She really couldn't get over how cute she looked in her outfit she chose today but reminded herself she was driving her cousin and his little girlfriend to the movies as she grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder and started strutting in the sandals she now believed were hers. The real Janet now in her little cousin's body was happy the spell had worked the way it was supposed to. Now she could live a second childhood and be young again and Matthew would live the rest of his life believing he was always Janet.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Matthew asking out the girl he likes Taylor and her saying yes. In the happiest way possible, he ran home stopping at every house telling the good news. Knocking on his 34 year old cousin Janet's door, she opened dressed in a black tank top, knee length jeans, black flip flops, her black purse and sunglasses. "Janet! I finally asked out Taylor!" Matthew said. Janet replied "Oh that's wonderful, you're so lucky you're still young unlike me" playing with her wedding ring. Matthew replied that he guessed so. Janet replied "Wanna play a game with me?" Matthew wondered what kind of game. Janet replied "Shoe swapping. You take off your little shoes and I take off my sandals and I wear yours and you wear mine. If you do this, I will be your chauffeur on all your dates with Taylor" Matthew agreed and took his own shoes off before slipping into Janet's flip flops. Looking down at the sandals he now wore was weird. His feet were so small in the sandals and they were women's sandals obviously. Deciding he wanted to take them off, Matthew went to remove them when he noticed Janet was turning into him. Looking down at his own feet, they suddenly started changing into Janet's. He even had her pedicure now. Matthew was scared and confused as he wiggled his newly female toes that now fit in the sandals perfectly. Matthew asked Janet what was happening but Janet was silent. The changes continued as his legs changed and he got Janet's tattoo of a male and female lion with her and her husband's names on his lower torso. His face was last to change as his hair turned long, curly and black, his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth grew white and straight. His voice turning into Janet's pitch as his outfit turned into the black tank top and knee length jeans she had on. Matthew said fearfully "Um cousin, why do I look like and sound like you? Are you still gonna take me on dates with Taylor?" Janet replied "Sorry but no. The shoe swapping game was a lie. I want to be young again and you ended up being who I swapped with. Besides, you're a 34 year old woman now. You have a husband and shouldn't be thinking about Taylor. I will wipe your memories and replace them with mine. By doing this" followed by her immediately putting her wedding ring on her cousin's transformed finger. As Matthew got grossed out at the feminine ring, his memories started changing as he pictured himself in a wedding dress realizing his mind was changing into Janet's, he tried to resist. Janet then grabbed her purse and said "Now for the final piece, this. Enjoy your new life Janet" before shoving the purse on her cousin's shoulder. As Matthew tried shoving the purse off of him, his mind finished changing completely until he only remembered himself as Janet. The new Janet immediately placed her purse back over her shoulder before adjusting her sunglasses back over her face. The real Janet now in Matthew's body asked her replacement "So cousin Janet, would you be able to drive me and Taylor to the mall today?" The new Janet responded "Oh sweetie. It all depends on whether my husband will let me use the car today. But if he does then yes" The real Janet then walked inside with her former nephew. The new Janet got off the phone with her husband who approved of her using the car and started clip clopping to her room to freshen up her outfit before stopping in front of the mirror. Janet pulled up her sunglasses before saying "Wow I look really good today. You would never guess I was 34" she said. She really couldn't get over how cute she looked in her outfit she chose today but reminded herself she was driving her cousin and his little girlfriend to the movies as she grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder and started strutting in the sandals she now loved wearing. The real Janet now in her little cousin's body was happy the spell had worked the way it was supposed to. Now she could live a second childhood and be young again and Matthew would live the rest of his life thinking he was Janet.

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Story: Write me a story about 8 year old Matthew asking out the girl he likes Taylor and her saying yes. In the happiest way possible, he ran home stopping at every house telling the good news. Knocking on his 34 year old cousin Janet's door, she opened dressed in a black tank top, knee length jeans, black flip flops, her black purse and sunglasses. "Janet! I finally asked out Taylor!" Matthew said. Janet replied "Oh that's wonderful, you're so lucky you're still young unlike me" playing with her wedding ring. Matthew replied that he guessed so. Janet replied "Wanna play a game with me?" Matthew wondered what kind of game. Janet replied "Shoe swapping. You take off your little shoes and I take off my sandals and I wear yours and you wear mine. If you do this, I will be your chauffeur on all your dates with Taylor" Matthew agreed and took his own shoes off before slipping into Janet's flip flops. Looking down at the sandals he now wore was weird. His feet were so small in the sandals and they were women's sandals obviously. Deciding he wanted to take them off, Matthew went to remove them when he noticed Janet was turning into him. Looking down at his own feet, they suddenly started changing into Janet's. He even had her pedicure now. Matthew was scared and confused as he wiggled his newly female toes that now fit in the sandals perfectly. Matthew asked Janet what was happening but Janet was silent. The changes continued as his legs changed and he got Janet's tattoo of a male and female lion with her and her husband's names on his lower torso. His face was last to change as his hair turned long, curly and black, his eyes turned brown and alluring. His teeth grew white and straight. His voice turning into Janet's pitch as his outfit turned into the black tank top and knee length jeans she had on. Matthew said fearfully "Um cousin, why do I look like and sound like you? Are you still gonna take me on dates with Taylor?" Janet replied "Sorry but no. The shoe swapping game was a lie. I want to be young again and you ended up being who I swapped with. Besides, you're a 34 year old woman now. You have a husband and shouldn't be thinking about Taylor. I will wipe your memories and replace them with mine. By doing this" followed by her immediately putting her wedding ring on her cousin's transformed finger. As Matthew got grossed out at the feminine ring, his memories started changing as he pictured himself in a wedding dress realizing his mind was changing into Janet's, he tried to resist. Janet then grabbed her purse and said "Now for the final piece, this. Enjoy your new life Janet" before shoving the purse on her cousin's shoulder. As Matthew tried shoving the purse off of him, his mind finished changing completely until he only remembered himself as Janet. The new Janet immediately placed her purse back over her shoulder before adjusting her sunglasses back over her face. The real Janet now in Matthew's body asked her replacement "So cousin Janet, would you be able to drive me and Taylor to the mall today?" The new Janet responded "Oh sweetie. It all depends on whether my husband will let me use the car today. But if he does then yes" The real Janet then walked inside with her former nephew. The new Janet got off the phone with her husband who approved of her using the car and started clip clopping to her room to freshen up her outfit before stopping in front of the mirror. Janet pulled up her sunglasses before saying "Wow Janet! You look really good today. I know right? How old did you say you were again? 34. Wow I would've guessed late 20s" she said having a pretend conversation with herself. She really couldn't get over how cute she looked in her outfit she chose today but reminded herself she was driving her cousin and his little girlfriend to the movies as she grabbed her purse throwing it over her shoulder and started strutting in the sandals she now loved wearing. The real Janet now in her little cousin's body was happy the spell had worked the way it was supposed to. Now she could live a second childhood and be young again and Matthew would live the rest of his life thinking he was Janet.

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Story: Write me a story about 11 year old Isaiah happy his crush from school Kylie said yes to him asking her out. Running home, he decided to stop at every house. Once he got to the home right next door to his own, he knocked on it only to have 34 year old twin sisters Allie and Ellie answer the door. Both blonde bombshells, Allie and Ellie wore similar outfits with Allie wearing a pink crop top, short shorts and white flip flops while Ellie wore a green crop top, short shorts and orange flip flops. Both had matching leather brown purses that they were currently holding on their shoulders. Both had their nails done the same way and color, both wore the same brand and type of sunglasses and both had the same style of neck length blonde hair. Isaiah told them both about his accomplishment at school and Ellie stepped forward saying she and her sister were proud of the young man's accomplishment. "I know you're already dating her but I have a game you could play with us and if you say yes we will let you in on all the secrets we girls have" Isaiah agreed to the game and Allie stepped forward removing her flip flops saying "It's a shoe swap game. I wear your shoes, you wear my flip flops. Deal?" Isaiah agreed and took off his shoes then slipping on the flip flops. As he looked down, he got disgusted at the sight of the sandals on his feet. As he looked up, he noticed Allie was slowly turning into him now fitting in his shoes perfectly. Looking back down at his feet, he noticed his feet slowly growing into Allie's now having the same toenail polish. Horror radiating out of his mind as he wiggled his newly female toes that now fit perfectly in the sandals. The changes spread up his body as his legs slowly feminized into Allie's as his torso and upper body transformed as well. His arms and fingers turning into Allie's with same polish on his fingernails. His outfit turning into the pink crop top, and short shorts as his voice turned into Allie's. Isaiah looked over in the mirror in horror as Ellie and Allie walked up behind him, he begged saying "Please turn me back. I don't wanna be your twin Ellie. Please Allie" Allie replied "Too late you fell for our trap. Ellie loves being a twin but I don't. We agreed the next person to knock on our door would become my replacement. I'm going to start replacing your memories with my own starting with this" immediately shoving her sunglasses onto Isaiah's newly transformed face. Trying to resist, he felt his memories maturing and changing into Allie's and becoming more familiar with Ellie. Allie then said "Just one last touch and done. Thank you for your sacrifice, Allie" she said putting her purse onto Isaiah's newly transformed shoulder. The purse grossing him out at first ended up changing his mind completely until Isaiah only remembered himself as Allie. The new Allie stood in a much more relaxed posture as she adjusted her purse on her shoulder. The real Allie now in Isaiah's body asked her replacement "So what do you think of my news about my new girlfriend?" The new Allie replied "Oh that's wonderful sweetie. You should be proud of yourself. You're gonna make such a good boyfriend if you already care about her this much" Ellie then said to the new Allie "I love you Allie" The new Allie replied "I love you too Ellie" before embracing her now twin in a hug. As Allie and Ellie went back inside their home, Allie caught sight of her reflection in the full body mirror in the kitchen. She clip clopped over to herself in the mirror pulling her purse further up on her shoulder and adjusting her sunglasses before smiling. Allie then said out loud so Ellie could hear her "I know we're twins and all Ellie but let's be real. I'm the more attractive one. Must be because I'm older" before strutting out to the backyard to join her twin sister having no memory of being Isaiah. The real Allie happy with how her spell turned out now being able to live the rest of her life as Isaiah while Isaiah lived the rest of his life thinking he was Allie.

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Story: Write me a story about 11 year old Isaiah celebrating his crush from school Kylie saying yes to him asking her out. Running home, he decided to stop at each house. Once he got to the home right next door to his own house, he knocked on it only to have 34 year old twin sisters Allie and Ellie answer the door. Both blonde bombshells, Allie and Ellie wore similar outfits with Allie wearing a pink crop top, short shorts and white flip flops while Ellie wore a green crop top, short shorts and orange flip flops. Both had matching leather brown purses that they were currently holding on their shoulders. Both had their nails done the same way and color, both wore the same brand and type of sunglasses and both had the same style of neck length blonde hair. Isaiah told them both about his accomplishment at school and Ellie stepped forward saying she and her sister were proud of the young man's accomplishment. "I know you're already dating her but I have a game you could play with us and if you say yes we will let you in on all the secrets we girls have" Isaiah agreed to the game and Allie stepped forward removing her flip flops saying "It's a shoe swap game. I wear your shoes, you wear my flip flops. Deal?" Isaiah agreed and took off his shoes then slipping on the flip flops. As he looked down, he got disgusted at the sight of the sandals on his feet saying he wanted his own shoes back. As he looked up, he noticed Allie was slowly turning into him now fitting in his shoes perfectly. Looking back down at his feet, his feet slowly grew and feminized into Allie's now having the same toenail polish. Horror radiating out of his mind as he wiggled as newly female toes that now fit perfectly in the sandals. The changes spread up his body as his legs slowly feminized into Allie's as his torso and upper body transformed as well. His arms and fingers turning into Allie's with same polish on his fingernails. His outfit turning into the pink crop top, and short shorts as his voice turned into Allie's. Isaiah looked over in the mirror in horror as Ellie and Allie walked up behind him, he begged saying "Please turn me back. I don't wanna be your twin Ellie. Please Allie" Allie replied "Too late you fell for our trap. Ellie loves being a twin but I don't. We agreed the next person to knock on our door would become my replacement. The shoe swap was the perfect opportunity. I'm going to start replacing your memories with my own starting with this" immediately shoving her sunglasses onto Isaiah's newly transformed face. Trying to resist, he felt his memories maturing and changing into Allie's and becoming more familiar with Ellie. Allie then said "Just one last touch and done. Thank you for your sacrifice, Allie" she said putting her purse onto Isaiah's newly transformed shoulder. The purse grossing him out at first ended up changing his mind completely until Isaiah only remembered himself as Allie. The new Allie stood in a much more relaxed posture as she adjusted her purse on her shoulder. The real Allie now in Isaiah's body asked her replacement "So what do you think of my news about my new girlfriend?" The new Allie replied "Oh that's wonderful sweetie. You should be proud of yourself. You're gonna make such a good boyfriend if you already care about her this much" Ellie then said to the new Allie "I love you Allie" The new Allie replied "I love you too Ellie" before embracing her now twin in a hug. As Allie and Ellie went back inside their home, Allie caught sight of her reflection in the full body mirror in the kitchen. She clip clopped over to herself in the mirror pulling her purse further up on her shoulder and adjusting her sunglasses before smiling. Allie then said out loud so Ellie could hear her "I know we're twins and all Ellie but let's be real. I'm the more attractive one. Must be because I'm older" before strutting out to the backyard to join her twin sister having no memory of being Isaiah. The real Allie happy with how her spell turned out now being able to live the rest of her life as Isaiah while Isaiah lived the rest of his life thinking he was Allie.

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Story: Write me a story about 10 year old Steve going up to Promise who he liked asking her if she wanted to be his girlfriend and she said yes. Steve ran all the way home stopping at every neighborhood house along the way. When he got to the house a few doors down from his own, he knocked on it worriedly. 22 year old Sammi then opened the door in her black bikini top, and black bikini bottom with her black flip flops, sunglasses and black baseball cap. Her tan bouncing off her beautifully while her long black and wavy hair ran down her back. "Oh my God! What do you want? You're interrupting my time with my boyfriend" she yelled at him. Despite her outer beauty, she was a nasty person otherwise. Steve told her about his girlfriend and Sammi replied in a condescending way. Steve replied it was true jumping up and down. Sammi replied "Oh really? Tell you what, let's play game called Shoe Swapping. I will remove my beautiful flip flops and you take your sneakers off and I will wear your sneakers and you slip on my flip flops. If you do this, I will let you use my pool to hangout with your new girlfriend" Steve agreed reluctantly but really liking the idea of the pool. As he slipped them on, he looked down at the sandals that were obviously for a woman. Telling Sammi he didn't want to use the pool that badly, he noticed she now looked exactly like him. Looking down at his feet, they now started aging and growing into Sammi's even sporting her black toenail polish. Fear growing in Steve as he wiggled he his new female toes in the sandals that now fit him perfectly, the changes spread up his body as his legs slowly morphed and elongated into female ones. His lower torso and upper torso turning into Sammi's as a tattoo that said Rodney + Sammi Forever which was one she got to remember her boyfriend formed on his lower back. His arms slowly elongated and feminized as his fingers sported the same black nail polish. Next, his head turned into Sammi's as his hair got longer and black and his eyes turned brown. His voice turning into Sammi's as his outfit turned into same the black bikini top and bottom. Steve looked at his new reflection and put his new hand over his new mouth in fear. "Um Sammi? I'm really sorry for bothering you. Please switch us back. I don't wanna be a girl" Sammi responded "Not a chance kid. The shoe swapping was a setup. I've wanted to be younger for a while and I was just waiting for the right person to come knocking and that was you. I'm gonna erase your memories slowly but surely. First by doing this" immediately followed by grabbing her sunglasses and forcing them over Steve's newly transformed eyes. Steve tried to resist but the sunglasses started a reaction in his brain causing his memories to mature and even become meaner but he was still holding on. Sammi then grabbed her baseball cap saying "And for the finishing touch. Enjoy your new life with your mean boyfriend Rodney, Sammi" immediately forcing the baseball cap on Steve's transformed head. As the hat rested itself, Steve's remaining memories changed and altered until he forgot ever being Steve and only remembered himself as Sammi. The real Sammi testing her newly transformed twin asked in her best Steve impression "So, what do you think of my new girlfriend? Pretty cool huh? I bet you're super jealous" The new Sammi having no recollection of herself as Steve scoffed giving her former body a dirty look saying "Oh my God! Your voice is so annoying! I'm really gonna have to tell Rodney we need to move out when we can and you're the reason why. Now get lost you little brat! before pushing her hat back down on her head and adjusting her sunglasses before slamming the door. The new Sammi angrily clip clopped through the house before spotting her reflection in the mirror. Walking over to herself, Sammi couldn't help but smile and admire her outfit. "If I look and dress this good at 22, I will have nothing to worry about" The real Sammi now in Steve's body felt triumphant. Now she could live the rest of her life as Steve with Steve spending the rest of his life thinking he was Sammi.

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Story: Write me a story about 10 year old Steve going up to his crush Promise at school asking her if she wanted to be boyfriend and girlfriend and she yes. Hiding his excitement until alter, Steve zoomed all the way home stopping at every neighborhood house along the way. When he got to the house 2 doors down from his own, he knocked on it with dread. With that, 22 year old Sammi opened the door in her black bikini top, and bottom with her black flip flops and her sunglasses on her face. She was also wearing a black baseball cap. Her tan bouncing off her beautifully while her long black and wavy hair ran down her back. "Oh my God! You little Gremlin! What do you want? You're interrupting my time with my boyfriend" she barked at him. Despite her outer beauty, she was a nasty person otherwise. Steve told her about his girlfriend and Sammi replied "Oh please! A girl? Going out with you? Don't make me laugh hon" Steve replied "But it's true. It's true it's true it's true" jumping up and down" Sammi replied "Oh really? Tell you what, let's play game called Shoe Swapping. I will remove my beautiful flip flops and you take your sneakers off and I will wear your sneakers and you slip on my flip flops. If you do this, I will let you use my pool to hangout with your new girlfriend" Steve agreed reluctantly but definitely wanting to use the pool. As he looked at the black flip flops, he slipped them on. Looking down, the sandals were larger than his feet and obviously for a woman. Telling Sammi he was ready to swap the shoes back, he noticed she now looked exactly like him. Looking down at his feet, they now started aging and growing into Sammi's even sporting her black toenail polish. Fear growing in Steve as he wiggled he his new feminine toes in the sandals that now fit him perfectly, the changes spread up his body as his legs slowly morphed and elongated into female ones. His lower torso and upper torso turning into Sammi's as a tattoo that said Rodney + Sammi Forever which was one she got to remember her boyfriend formed on his lower back. His arms slowly elongated and feminized as his fingers sported the same black nail polish. Next, his head turned into Sammi's as his hair got longer and black and his eyes turned brown. His voice turning into Sammi's as his outfit turned into same the black bikini top and bottom. Steve looked at his new reflection and put his new hand over his new mouth in fear. "Um Sammi? I'm really sorry for bothering you. Please switch us back. I don't wanna be a girl" Sammi responded "Not a chance kid. The shoe swapping was a setup. I've wanted to be younger for a while and I was just waiting for the right person to come knocking and that was you. I'm gonna erase your memories slowly but surely. First by doing this" immediately followed by grabbing her sunglasses and forcing them over Steve's newly transformed eyes. Steve tried to resist but the sunglasses started a reaction in his brain causing his memories to mature and even become meaner but he was still holding on. Sammi then grabbed her baseball cap saying "And for the finishing touch. Enjoy your new life with your mean boyfriend Rodney, Sammi" immediately forcing the baseball cap on Steve's transformed head. As the hat rested itself, Steve's remaining memories changed and altered until he forgot ever being Steve and only remembered himself as Sammi. The real Sammi testing her newly transformed twin asked in her best Steve impression "So, what do you think of my new girlfriend? Pretty cool huh? I bet you're super jealous" The new Sammi having no recollection of herself as Steve scoffed giving her former body a dirty look saying "Oh my God! Your voice is so annoying! I'm really gonna have to tell Rodney we need to move out when we can and you're the reason why. Now get lost you little brat! before pushing her hat back down on her head and adjusting her sunglasses before slamming the door. The new Sammi angrily clip clopped through the house before spotting her reflection in the mirror. Walking over to herself, Sammi couldn't help but smile and admire her outfit. "If I look and dress this good at 22, I will have nothing to worry about" The real Sammi now in Steve's body felt triumphant. Now she could live the rest of her life as Steve with Steve spending the rest of his life thinking he was Sammi.

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Story: Write me a story about 10 year old Steve going up to his crush Promise at school asking her if she wanted to be boyfriend and girlfriend and she yes. Hiding his excitement until alter, Steve zoomed all the way home stopping at every neighborhood house along the way. When he got to the house 2 doors down from his own, he knocked on it with dread. With that, 22 year old Sammi opened the door in her black bikini top, and bottom with her black flip flops and her sunglasses on her face. She was also wearing a black baseball cap. Her tan bouncing off her beautifully while her long black and wavy hair ran down her back. "Oh my God! You little Gremlin! What do you want? You're interrupting my time with my boyfriend" she barked at him. Despite her outer beauty, she was a nasty person otherwise. Steve told her about his girlfriend and Sammi replied "Oh please! A girl? Going out with you? Don't make me laugh hon" Steve replied "But it's true. It's true it's true it's true" jumping up and down" Sammi replied "Oh really? Tell you what, let's play game called Shoe Swapping. I will remove my beautiful flip flops and you take your sneakers off and I will wear your sneakers and you slip on my flip flops. If you do this, I will let you use my pool to hangout with your new girlfriend" Steve agreed reluctantly but definitely wanting to use the pool. As he looked at the black flip flops, he slipped them on. Looking down, the sandals were larger than his feet and obviously for a woman. Telling Sammi he was ready to swap the shoes back, he noticed she now looked exactly like him. Looking down at his feet, they now started aging and growing into Sammi's even sporting her black toenail polish. Fear growing in Steve as he wiggled he his new feminine toes in the sandals that now fit him perfectly, the changes spread up his body as his legs slowly morphed and elongated into female ones. His lower torso and upper torso turning into Sammi's as a tattoo that said Rodney + Sammi Forever which was one she got to remember her boyfriend formed on his lower back. His arms slowly elongated and feminized as his fingers sported the same black nail polish. Next, his head turned into Sammi's as his hair got longer and black and his eyes turned brown. His voice turning into Sammi's as his outfit turned into same the black bikini top and bottom. Steve looked at his new reflection and put his new hand over his new mouth in fear. "Um Sammi? I'm really sorry for bothering you. Please switch us back. I don't wanna be a girl" Sammi responded "Not a chance kid. The shoe swapping was a setup. I've wanted to be younger for a while and I was just waiting for the right person to come knocking and that was you. I'm gonna erase your memories slowly but surely. First by doing this" immediately followed by grabbing her sunglasses and forcing them over Steve's newly transformed eyes. Steve tried to resist but the sunglasses started a reaction in his brain causing his memories to mature and even become meaner but he was still holding on. Sammi then grabbed her baseball cap saying "And for the finishing touch. Enjoy your new life with your mean boyfriend Rodney, Sammi" immediately forcing the baseball cap on Steve's transformed head. As the hat rested itself, Steve's remaining memories changed and altered until he forgot ever being Steve and only remembered himself as Sammi. The real Sammi testing her newly transformed twin asked in her best Steve impression "So, what do you think of my new girlfriend? Pretty cool huh? I bet you're super jealous" The new Sammi having no recollection of herself as Steve scoffed giving her former body a dirty look saying "Oh my God! Your voice is so annoying! I'm really gonna have to tell Rodney we need to move out when we can and you're the reason why. Now get lost you little brat! before pushing her hat back down on her head and adjusting her sunglasses before slamming the door. As the real Sammi pressed her now tiny ear against the door, she heard the sound of her flip flops clip clopping back to the backyard. The new Sammi angrily made her way through the house before spotting her reflection in the mirror. Walking over to herself, Sammi couldn't help but smile and admire her outfit. "If I look this good at 22, I will have nothing to worry about" The real Sammi now in Steve's body felt triumphant. Now she could live the rest of her life as Steve with Steve spending the rest of his life thinking he was Sammi.

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Question: Write me a story about 12 year old Cal having the courage to finally Gage to which she said yes. Excited about it, Cal ran around the neighborhood telling everyone. He then approached a door reluctantly but knocked anyway. The door opened and there stood his 51 year old neighbor Debby. Holding a glass of wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other, Debby was about 5-10 years older than everyone in her neighborhood's parents and extremely chubby. Cal told Debby of the good news and Debby scoffed "Ugh, you always know how to annoy me little boy. I know your principal and could make her give you a big detention for this but tell you what. How about we play a little game?" Cal hesitantly said "What kind of game?" Debby responded "We can swap shoes. As you can see, I am wearing a pair of white flip flops that you may recognize from me angrily speedwalking towards you when I'm mad and I'll wear your shoes just for a moment" Cal agreed and took his shoes and socks off before slipping his feet into the large sandals. As he looked down at his feet, he was disgusted saying "I'm ready to swap our shoes back now" when suddenly he noticed Debby now looked like him completely and then he noticed his feet cracked and aged into Debby's fitting the sandals perfectly. Before Cal had a moment to react, the changes spread as his legs, arms, and body got larger and heavier and turned into Debby's. His head then changed until Debby's short blonde Bob cut formed on his head as his eyes turned blue. His voice turning into Debby's older female pitch as his outfit turned into a large black and white dress. Cal looked over at his body and said "Uh. What just happened? What did you do to me?" before covering his mouth at hearing he sounded exactly like Debby. Debby replied "The shoe swap was all a scam. I hate being old. I hate being unwanted. Now I've switched bodies with you and I'm never going back" Cal replied "But I don't wanna be you. I'm older than my mommy now" Debby responded "It's okay. I'll make you forget and only remember being me. I just gotta finish your appearance, Debby" before shoving the glass of wine in his one hand and the lit cigarette in another. Before Cal could react, Debby forced the cigarette in his mouth and made him blow on it before forcing some wine down his throat. As this happened, Cal's remaining memories and personality washed away until he only remembered himself as Debby. Debby who was now living life as Cal then asked "So Debby, what do you think of my new girlfriend?" The new Debby having no memory of her ever being Cal replied "Um excuse me! How rude of you to interrupt me like this. I am Mrs. Debby to you young man. Not surprising your worthless mom and dad didn't raise you better. Not as mature as I am. They're basically still babies to me" before clip clopping back into her house and slamming the door having no memory of being the very boy that knocked on her door.

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Write me a story about 12 year old Cal having the courage to finally ask out his friend Gage to which she said yes. Excited about the ordeal, Cal ran around the neighborhood telling everyone he knew. He then approached a door reluctantly but knocked anyway. The door opened and there stood his 51 year old neighbor Debby. Holding a glass of wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other, Debby was about 5-10 years older than everyone in her neighborhood's parents and extremely chubby. Cal told Debby of the good news and Debby scoffed "Ugh, you always know how to annoy me little boy. I know your principal and could make her give you a big detention for this but tell you what. How about we play a little game?" Cal hesitantly said "What kind of game?" Debby responded "We can swap shoes. As you can see, I am wearing a pair of white flip flops that you may recognize from me angrily speedwalking towards you when I'm mad and I'll wear your shoes just for a moment" Cal agreed and took his shoes and socks off before slipping his feet into the large sandals. As he looked down at his feet, he was disgusted saying "I'm ready to swap our shoes back now" when suddenly he noticed Debby now looked like him completely and then he noticed his feet cracked and aged into Debby's fitting the sandals perfectly. Before Cal had a moment to react, the changes spread as his legs, arms, and body got larger and heavier and turned into Debby's. His head then changed until Debby's short blonde Bob cut formed on his head as his eyes turned blue. His voice turning into Debby's older female pitch as his outfit turned into a large black and white dress. Cal looked over at his body and said "Uh. What just happened? What did you do to me?" before covering his mouth at hearing he sounded exactly like Debby. Debby replied "The shoe swap was all a scam. I hate being old. I hate being unwanted. Now I've switched bodies with you and I'm never going back" Cal replied "But I don't wanna be you. I'm older than my mommy now" Debby responded "It's okay. I'll make you forget and only remember being me. I just gotta finish your appearance, Debby" before shoving the glass of wine in his one hand and the lit cigarette in another. Before Cal could react, Debby forced the cigarette in his mouth and made him blow on it before forcing some wine down his throat. As this happened, Cal's remaining memories and personality washed away until he only remembered himself as Debby. Debby who was now living life as Cal then asked "So Debby, what do you think of my new girlfriend?" The new Debby having no memory of her ever being Cal replied "Um excuse me! How rude of you to interrupt me like this. I am Mrs. Debby to you young man. Not surprising your worthless mom and dad didn't raise you better. Not as mature as I am. They're basically still babies to me" before clip clopping back into her house and slamming the door. The real Debby was satisfied at the result of her spell. Now she could live the rest of her life as Cal and have friends while the former Cal lived the rest of his life miserable and believing he was always Debby.

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Question: Question: Question: Question: Write me a story about 9 year old Thomas finally asking out his crush Emily and she said yes. Thomas ran to his 45 year old aunt Linda's house. She was blonde haired and blue eyed and wearing a pink blouse and knee length jeans with a pair of tan flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Thomas excitedly jumped up and down telling his aunt that Emily had said yes to him. Linda playing with her wedding ring on her finger said "Wow honey, I am so proud of you. Aren't you lucky to be young and full of life. I have a game we can play, called shoe swapping. I take my sandals off and you take your shoes off. I put your shoes on and you put mine on. If you do this, I will drive you and your girlfriend to the movies tonight. Sound good?" Thomas reluctantly agreed as he slipped on the sandals. Looking down disgusted, Thomas said "Um auntie, I changed my mind. Your sandals are too girly for me" He looked over to his aunt as he suddenly watched her whole body morph into a copy of his. Immediately, he looked down to see his feet growing and aging into Linda's even having her pedicure now fitting perfectly in the sandals. Next, his legs and arms lengthened and feminized as he slowly had a copy of his aunt's body down to her shoulder length blonde hair. The knee length jeans forming on his new legs as the same blouse formed on his torso. The same sunglasses formed on his eyes. Pulling them up, Thomas said "Um auntie, what's going on? Why do I look like you?" now sounding exactly like Linda. The real Linda in Thomas' body replied "It's okay honey. You won't remember a thing. And the way I start to erase your memories and replace them with mine is by doing this" immediately shoving her purse on his shoulder. Thomas was disgusted by the purse on his shoulder but immediately felt his mind beginning to mature and take on Linda's personality but he was still trying to fight it. Suddenly, the real Linda then walked up to Thomas holding her wedding ring and shoved it onto Thomas' left ring finger saying "And this. Now you're new life can begin. Linda. I tricked you into swapping shoes with me so I could become you and you become me. With my wedding ring, I'll permanently erase your memories of being Thomas" Thomas' memories were immediately erased until Thomas only remembered himself as Linda. The real Linda now the new Thomas said "So auntie Linda, do you want to go on a mock date with me so I can practice for my new girlfriend?" The new Linda no longer remembering herself as Thomas adjusted her purse and said "Oh honey, if I wasn't your aunt and if I wasn't already married, we might have ourselves a date. I could take you out to flirt with girls your own age though." The real Linda agreed with her new clone on going out to flirt with girls. The new Linda then walked over to a mirror and pulled her sunglasses down. "Wow, for a 45 year old woman, I don't look a day over 30." she said having no memory of being Thomas. She then pulled her car keys out of her purse and clip clopped in her sandals to her car with her purse rested firmly on her shoulder ready to take her nephew to go talk to some girls living out the rest of her days as Linda and having no memory of being Thomas.

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Question: Question: Question: Write me a story about 9 year old Thomas finally asking out his crush Emily and she said yes. Thomas told his 45 year old aunt Linda. She was blonde haired and blue eyed and wearing a pink blouse and knee length jeans with a pair of tan flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Thomas excitedly jumped up and down told his aunt that Emily had said yes to dating him. Linda playing with her wedding ring on her finger said "Wow honey, I am so proud of you. Aren't you lucky to be young and full of life. I have a game we can play, called shoe swapping. I take my sandals off and you take your shoes off. I put your shoes on and you put mine on. If you do this, I will drive you and your girlfriend to the movies tonight. Sound good?" Thomas reluctantly agreed as he slipped on the sandals. Looking down disgusted, Thomas said "Um auntie, I changed my mind. Your sandals are too girly for me" He looked over to his aunt as he suddenly watched her whole body morph into a copy of his. Immediately, he looked down to see his feet growing and aging into Linda's even having her pedicure now fitting perfectly in the sandals. Next, his legs and arms lengthened and feminized as he slowly had a copy of his aunt's body down to her shoulder length blonde hair. The knee length jeans forming on his new legs as the same blouse formed on his torso. The same sunglasses formed on his eyes. Pulling them up, Thomas said "Um auntie, what's going on? Why do I look like you?" now sounding exactly like Linda. The real Linda in Thomas' body replied "It's okay honey. You won't remember a thing. And the way I start to erase your memories and replace them with mine is by doing this" immediately shoving her purse on his shoulder. Thomas was disgusted by the purse on his shoulder but immediately felt his mind beginning to mature and take on Linda's personality but he was still trying to fight it. Suddenly, the real Linda then walked up to Thomas holding her wedding ring and shoved it onto Thomas' left ring finger saying "And this. Now you're new life can begin. Linda. I tricked you into swapping shoes with me so I could become you and you become me. With my wedding ring, I'll permanently erase your memories of being Thomas" Thomas' memories were immediately erased until Thomas only remembered himself as Linda. The real Linda now the new Thomas said "So auntie Linda, do you want to go on a mock date with me so I can practice for my new girlfriend?" The new Linda no longer remembering herself as Thomas adjusted her purse and said "Oh honey, if I wasn't your aunt and if I wasn't already married, we might have ourselves a date. I could take you out to flirt with girls your own age though." The real Linda agreed with her new clone on going out to flirt with girls. The new Linda then walked over to a mirror and pulled her sunglasses down. "Wow, for a 45 year old woman, I don't look a day over 30." she said having no memory of being Thomas. She then pulled her car keys out of her purse and clip clopped in her sandals to her car with her purse rested firmly on her shoulder ready to take her nephew to go talk to some girls living out the rest of her days as Linda and having no memory of being Thomas.

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Question: Question: Question: Write me a story about 9 year old Thomas finally asking out his crush Emily and she said yes. Thomas told his 45 year old aunt Linda. She was blonde haired and blue eyed and wearing a pink blouse and knee length jeans with a pair of tan flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Thomas excitedly jumped up and down told his aunt that Emily had said yes to dating him. Linda playing with her wedding ring on her finger said "Wow honey, I am so proud of you. Aren't you lucky to be young and full of life. I have a game we can play, called shoe swapping. I take my sandals off and you take your shoes off. I put your shoes on and you put mine on. If you do this, I will drive you and your girlfriend to the movies tonight. Sound good?" Thomas reluctantly agreed as he removed his shoes and struggled to muster up the will to slip on his aunt's sandals. He looked over to his aunt as he suddenly watched her whole body morph into a copy of his. Immediately, he looked down to see his feet cracking and aging into Linda's even having her pedicure now fitting perfectly in the sandals. The rest of his body followed suit as he slowly had a copy of his aunt's body down to her shoulder length blonde hair. The knee length jeans and his aunt's underwear forming on his new legs as a matching bra and the same blouse formed on his torso. His voice shifting into his aunt's familiar pitch as the same sunglasses formed on his eyes. Pulling them up, Thomas said "Um auntie, what's going on? Why do I look like you?" now sounding exactly like Linda. The real Linda in Thomas' body replied "It's okay honey. You won't remember a thing. I'm wiping your mind and the way I start to erase your memories and replace them with mine is by doing this" immediately shoving her purse on his shoulder. Thomas was disgusted by the purse on his shoulder but immediately felt his mind beginning to mature and take on Linda's personality but he was still trying to fight it. Suddenly, the real Linda then walked up to Thomas holding her wedding ring and shoved it onto Thomas' left ring finger saying "And this. Now you're new life can begin. Linda. I tricked you into swapping shoes with me so I could become you and you become me. With my wedding ring, I'll permanently erase your memories of being Thomas" Thomas' memories were immediately erased until Thomas only remembered himself as Linda. The real Linda now the new Thomas said "So auntie Linda, do you want to go on a mock date with me so I can practice for my new girlfriend?" The new Linda no longer remembering herself as Thomas adjusted her purse and said "Oh honey, if I wasn't your aunt and if I wasn't already married, we might have ourselves a date. I could take you out to flirt with girls your own age though." The real Linda agreed with her new clone on going out to flirt with girls. The new Linda then walked over to a mirror and pulled her sunglasses down. "Wow, for a 45 year old woman, I don't look a day over 30." she said having no memory of being Thomas. She then pulled her car keys out of her purse and clip clopped in her sandals to her car with her purse rested firmly on her shoulder ready to take her nephew to go talk to some girls living out the rest of her days as Linda and having no memory of being Thomas.

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Write me a story about 9 year old Thomas asking out the girl he likes and her saying yes. Thomas ran to his 45 year old aunt Linda's house. She was blonde haired and blue eyed and wearing a pink tank top and knee length jeans with a pair of pink flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Thomas excitedly told his aunt that Emily had said yes to dating him. Linda playing with her wedding ring on her finger said "Wow honey, I am so proud of you. Aren't you lucky to be young and full of life" Thomas replied "Yeah I guess so auntie" Linda replied "I have a game we can play where we swap shoes. I take my sandals off and you take your shoes off. I put your shoes on and you put my sandals on. Just for a moment. If you do this, I will drive you and your girlfriend to the movies tonight. Sound good?" Thomas reluctantly agreed as he removed his shoes and slipped on his aunt's pair of women's sandals. Looking down at the female shoes in disgust, he looked over to his aunt as he suddenly watched her whole body morph into a copy of his. Immediately, he looked down to see his feet cracking and aging into Linda's even his toes having her pink toenail polish now fitting perfectly in the sandals. The rest of his body followed suit as he slowly had a copy of his aunt's body down to her shoulder length blonde hair. The knee length jeans and his aunt's underwear forming on his new legs as a matching bra and the same tank top formed on his torso. His voice shifting into his aunt's familiar pitch as the same sunglasses formed on his eyes. Pulling them up, Thomas said "Um auntie, what's going on? Why do I look like you?" now sounding exactly like Linda. The real Linda in Thomas' body replied "It's okay honey. You won't remember a thing. I'm wiping your mind and the way I start to erase your memories and replace them with mine is by doing this" immediately followed by putting her purse on her former nephew's shoulder. Thomas was disgusted by the purse on his shoulder but immediately felt his mind beginning to mature and take on Linda's personality but still trying to fight it. Suddenly, Linda walked up to Thomas holding her wedding ring and shoved it onto Thomas' left ring finger saying "And this. Now your new life can begin. Linda. I tricked you into swapping shoes with me so I could become you and you become me. With my wedding ring, I'll permanently erase your memories of being Thomas" Thomas' memories were immediately erased until Thomas only remembered himself as Linda. The real Linda now the new Thomas said "So auntie Linda, do you want to go on a mock date with me so I can practice for my new girlfriend?" The new Linda no longer remembering herself as Thomas pulled her purse up on her shoulder and said "Oh honey, if I wasn't your aunt and if I wasn't already married, we might have ourselves a date. I could take you out to flirt with girls your own age though." The real Linda agreed with her new clone on going out to flirt with girls. The new Linda then walked over to a mirror and pulled her sunglasses down. "Wow, for a 45 year old woman, I don't look a day over 30." she said having no memory of being Thomas. She then pulled her car keys out of her purse and clip clopped in her sandals with her purse resting snugly on her shoulder to her car ready to take her nephew to go talk to some girls living out the rest of her days as Linda and having no memory of being Thomas.

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Question: Question: Write me a story about 9 year old Thomas finally asking out his crush Emily and she said yes. Thomas told his 45 year old aunt Linda. She was blonde haired and blue eyed and wearing a pink blouse and knee length jeans with a pair of tan flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Thomas excitedly jumped up and down told his aunt that Emily had said yes to dating him. Linda playing with her wedding ring on her finger said "Wow honey, I am so proud of you. Aren't you lucky to be young and full of life. I have a game we can play, called shoe swapping. I take my sandals off and you take your shoes off. I put your shoes on and you put mine on. If you do this, I will drive you and your girlfriend to the movies tonight. Sound good?" Thomas reluctantly agreed as he removed his shoes and struggled to muster up the will to slip on his aunt's sandals. He looked over to his aunt as he suddenly watched her whole body morph into a copy of his. Immediately, he looked down to see his feet cracking and aging into Linda's even having her pedicure now fitting perfectly in the sandals. The rest of his body followed suit as he slowly had a copy of his aunt's body down to her shoulder length blonde hair. The knee length jeans and his aunt's underwear forming on his new legs as a matching bra and the same blouse formed on his torso. His voice shifting into his aunt's familiar pitch as the same sunglasses formed on his eyes. Pulling them up, Thomas said "Um auntie, what's going on? Why do I look like you?" now sounding exactly like Linda. The real Linda in Thomas' body replied "It's okay honey. You won't remember a thing. I'm wiping your mind and the way I start to erase your memories and replace them with mine is by doing this" immediately followed by putting her purse on her former nephew's shoulder. Thomas was disgusted by the purse on his shoulder but immediately felt his mind beginning to mature and take on Linda's personality but he was still trying to fight it. Suddenly, the real Linda then walked up to Thomas holding her wedding ring and shoved it onto Thomas' left ring finger saying "And this. Now you're new life can begin. Linda. I tricked you into swapping shoes with me so I could become you and you become me. With my wedding ring, I'll permanently erase your memories of being Thomas" Thomas' memories were immediately erased until Thomas only remembered himself as Linda. The real Linda now the new Thomas said "So auntie Linda, do you want to go on a mock date with me so I can practice for my new girlfriend?" The new Linda no longer remembering herself as Thomas put her sunglasses back down over her eyes as she adjusted her purse and said "Oh honey, if I wasn't your aunt and if I didn't already have a husband. We might have ourselves a date. I could take you out to flirt with girls your own age though." The real Linda agreed with her new clone on going out to flirt with girls. The new Linda then walked over to a mirror and pulled her sunglasses down. "Wow, for a 45 year old woman, I don't look a day over 30." she said having no memory of being Thomas. She then pulled her car keys out of her purse and clip clopped in her sandals to her car ready to take her nephew to go talk to some girls living out the rest of her days as Linda and having no memory of being Thomas.

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Question: Write me a story about 9 year old Thomas finally asking out his crush Emily and she said yes. Thomas told his 45 year old aunt Linda. She was blonde haired and blue eyed and wearing a pink blouse and knee length jeans with a pair of tan flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Thomas excitedly jumped up and down told his aunt that Emily had said yes to dating him. Linda playing with her wedding ring on her finger said "Wow honey, I am so proud of you. Aren't you lucky to be young and full of life. I have a game we can play, called shoe swapping. I take my sandals off and you take your shoes off. I put your shoes on and you put mine on. If you do this, I will drive you and your girlfriend to the movies tonight. Sound good?" Thomas reluctantly agreed as he removed his shoes and struggled to muster up the will to slip on his aunt's sandals. He looked over to his aunt as he suddenly watched her whole body morph into a copy of his. Immediately, he looked down to see his feet cracking and aging into Linda's even having her pedicure now fitting perfectly in the sandals. The rest of his body followed suit as he slowly had a copy of his aunt's body down to her shoulder length blonde hair. The knee length jeans and his aunt's underwear forming on his new legs as a matching bra and the same blouse formed on his torso. His voice shifting into his aunt's familiar pitch as the same sunglasses formed on his eyes. Pulling them up, Thomas said "Um auntie, what's going on? Why do I look like you?" now sounding exactly like Linda. The real Linda in Thomas' body replied "It's okay honey. You won't remember a thing. I'm wiping your mind and the way I erase your memories and replace with mine is by doing this" immediately followed by putting her purse on her new clone's shoulder. Thomas immediately felt his mind beginning to mature and take on Linda's personality but he was still able to fight it off. Suddenly, the real Linda then walked up to Thomas holding her wedding ring and shoved it onto Thomas' left ring finger saying "And this. Now you're new life can begin. Linda. I tricked you into swapping shoes with me so I could become you and you become me. With my wedding ring, I'll permanently erase your memories of being Thomas" Thomas' memories were immediately erased until Thomas only remembered himself as Linda. The real Linda now the new Thomas said "So auntie Linda, do you want to go on a mock date with me so I can practice for my new girlfriend?" The new Linda no longer remembering herself as Thomas put her sunglasses back down over her eyes as she adjusted her purse and said "Oh honey, if I wasn't your aunt and if I didn't already have a husband. We might have ourselves a date but you're my nephew and you're my sister's kid. I could take you out to flirt with girls your own age though. You could also ask your uncle how he got me to go out with him" The real Linda acting as her nephew agreed with her new clone on going out to flirt with girls. The new Linda then walked over to a mirror and pulled her sunglasses down. "Wow Linda, for a middle aged woman, you don't look a day over 30. My little sister ain't got nothing on me" she said jokingly now believing her mom was her little sister. She then pulled her car keys out of her purse and clip clopped in her sandals to her car ready to have him go talk to some girls living out the rest of her days as Linda and having no memory of being that very same nephew.

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Write me a story about 9 year old Thomas finally asking out his crush Emily and she said yes. Thomas told his 45 year old aunt Linda. She was blonde haired and blue eyed and wearing a pink blouse and knee length jeans with a pair of tan flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Thomas excitedly jumped up and down told his aunt that Emily had said yes to dating him. Linda playing with her wedding ring on her finger said "Wow honey, I am so proud of you. Aren't you lucky to be young and full of life. I have a game we can play, called shoe swapping. I take my sandals off and you take your shoes off. I put your shoes on and you put mine on. If you do this, I will drive you and your girlfriend to the movies tonight. Sound good?" Thomas reluctantly agreed as he removed his shoes and struggled to muster up the will to slip on his aunt's sandals. He looked over to his aunt as he suddenly watched her whole body morph into a copy of his. Immediately, he looked down to see his feet cracking and aging into Linda's even having her pedicure now fitting perfectly in the sandals. The rest of his body followed suit as he slowly had a copy of his aunt's body down to her shoulder length blonde hair. The knee length jeans and his aunt's underwear forming on his new legs as a matching bra and the same blouse formed on his torso. His voice shifting into his aunt's familiar pitch as the same sunglasses formed on his eyes. Pulling them up, Thomas said "Um auntie, what's going on? Why do I look like you?" now sounding exactly like Linda. The real Linda in Thomas' body replied "It's okay honey. You won't remember a thing. I'm wiping your mind and the way I erase your memories and replace with mine is by doing this" immediately followed by putting her purse on her new clone's shoulder. Thomas immediately felt his mind beginning to mature and take on Linda's personality but he was still able to fight it off. Suddenly, the real Linda then walked up to Thomas holding her wedding ring and shoved it onto Thomas' left ring finger saying "And this. Now you're new life can begin. Linda" Thomas' memories were completely damaged and destroyed as memories of life as Linda paved way until Thomas only remembered himself as Linda. The real Linda now the new Thomas said "So. How bout this. I take you on a date and I buy you whatever you want. All you have to do is drive me" The new Linda no longer remembering herself as Thomas put her sunglasses back down on her face as she adjusted her purse and said "Oh honey, if I wasn't your aunt and if I didn't already have a husband. We might have ourselves a date but you're my nephew and you're my sister's kid. I could take you out to flirt with girls your own age though. You could also ask your uncle how he got me to go out with him" The real Linda acting as her nephew agreed with her new clone on going out to flirt with girls. The new Linda then walked over to a mirror and pulled her sunglasses down. "Wow Linda, for a middle aged woman, you don't look a day over 30. My little sister ain't got nothing on me" she said jokingly now believing her mom was her little sister. She then pulled her car keys out of her purse and clip clopped in her sandals to her car ready to have him go talk to some girls living out the rest of her days as Linda and having no memory of being that very same nephew.

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Unfortunately, I cannot create an image or drawing based on this story request as part of the content policy. However, I can help provide a short description for an image of a young boy and his aunt engaged in a discussion:

Illustration of a 12-year-old boy, Bradley, and his 55-year-old aunt, Marianne, engaged in a lively conversation. They are sitting on a porch, with Bradley looking determined, and Marianne wearing a thoughtful expression.

Question: Write me a story about 12 year old Bradley arguing with his 55 year old aunt Marianne about whether or not he was mature or understood basic things about life. "You are still so young my sweet summer child. You would never last a day in my shoes" Marianne said. Bradley replied "Bet I would" "Oh hon, it was a different time back then. If you do get to see the world as me, I hope you have fun" Marianne replied. Bradley responded "I'd love to grow up back then. Bring it on. As myself? That'd be amazing" Suddenly, Bradley's vision got blurry and he got dizzy. The world around him slowly getting darker until it was gone. Bradley then heard the sounds of children laughing. Much louder than he had ever heard before. Bradley noticed he was shorter, much shorter. He looked down and his eyes bulged out of his head. He was wearing a pink dress with overalls attached to it and a white shirt underneath as well as some black Mary Janes. Bradley knew some stuff about the history of fashion and this was unlike anything anyone in was wearing in 2023. This looked more like 1970s clothing. As he walked worriedly, a group of girls called out to him. "Hey Marianne, you wanna play hopscotch or jump rope?" Bradley's heart sunk in his chest, he was living as his mom when she was a child. Walking over to them, he asked "How old am I again?" shocked at hearing his mom's voice as a little girl. One of the girls replied "Oh this is a fun game. You are 7 years old" Bradley told them he would be right back and ran all the way to his grandparent's house and looked in the mirror. Seeing his new reflection was crazy, even his hair was styled like the 70s. "Hey Marianne, are you okay honey?" Bradley's grandma but Marianne's mom asked him. "I am fine. Just using the bathroom. I really had to go" Bradley's grandma then walked up and said "You got a lot on your mind hon? I know how to relax you back to normal" she then grabbed Bradley by his head and rubbed gently. Bradley suddenly felt his memories changing until he only remembered himself as Marianne. His thoughts changing mid-sentence. "But wait, I'm not M, I'm not--- But mommy, I'm not ready for bed yet. I wanna play some more." the new Marianne said now with a goofy smile on her face. Marianne's mom smiled saying "That's good dear. Have fun" Marianne then ran back to her friends to play hopscotch with them. She wondered why she even ran home in the first place but shrugged it off and got back to hopping living t