"Body Swap Bonanza: A Week in Mom's Shoes"
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Day 1: Steve
Mom was strutting around like she'd just won a lottery. I knew that scratchy voice, the awkward movements. "Steve!" I gasped. "Make sure not to strain 'em. They are rubber, but there's a limit."
Day 2: Gary
When I saw Mom intently studying a carburetor on her spotless kitchen table, lips bitten in concentration, I knew. "Gary, you’re ruining Mom's manicure. Yes. Those nails are real!"
Day 3: Trish
Trish, my best friend, was thrilled. Adjusting her bikini top for the fifteenth time, she said, "She's Wonder Woman!" I laughed, reminding her that the principle of gravity applies to everyone.
Day 4: Dad
Dad took one look at himself and nearly fainted. "There is a limit to every adventure," he whispered, gingerly touching his full chest. "And this is mine."
Day 5: Jake, my brother
The sight of Jake jumping on the trampoline in Mom's body, ignoring his now perpetually bouncing upper half, was scarier than any monster movie. "Jake, stop!" I cried. "Mom's going to kill us."
Day 6: Ann, my 12-year-old neighbor
"I have grown-up boobs," Ann squealed, drawing surprised looks. "Please, Ann, for the sake of Mom's dignity," I begged. She sighed dramatically. "Alright, but only because she's so convincing in my body."
Day 7: Uncle Ron
Uncle Ron kept bumping into things, utterly defeated by Mom's curves. But when he managed to fit into her flattering swimsuit, he laughed. "I feel like a very strange undercover agent."
Day 8: Larry, my best friend's dad
Charcoal smudged Mom's face as Larry started the barbecue. He burned the burgers but claimed it was a result of "an extraordinary busty distraction." I told him to stick to grilling next time.
Day 9: Me
Being Mom was...odd. Her body felt like trying on a XL shirt when you're a M size. But I played with it: A graceful dive into the pool, enjoying the surprised applause. I couldn't help but giggle, "This is a pool party she would kill to attend!"
Day 10: Mom
She returned with a sigh and a grateful smile. And I mirrored that smile, realizing how relieved I was to have our own mother back, curves, bathing suit, и all.
This story was generated by user zach3 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
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Prompt: Write a story with lots dialogue where My mom has a strange curse, she’s a body swapper but she can’t seem to control her powers. Everyday a new person is in her body. My friends know about this power and decide to trade off each day to swap into her body. Whoever it is today is having fun out in our pool. They love to take over her sexy and curvy body. Now I have to figure out who's in her body today. Judging by the way she's looking down at her bikini clad breasts in curiosity and excitement I'm sure its one of my male friends. Write the story over 10 days where a different friend takes over her body each day, one day even your dad ends up in her body and my uncle too. One day even you take over her body the next day your brother, one day your 12 year old neighbor. and your best friends dad even takes her body for a spin. All of them are fascinated with your moms curvy body and have fun in their own way. Write a paragraph of how each day went for everyone and what they got up to and how much they struggle with their new busty and hefty chest.
Response: Day 1: Steve Mom was strutting around like she'd just won a lottery. I knew that scratchy voice, the awkward movements. "Steve!" I gasped. "Make sure not to strain 'em. They are rubber, but there's a limit." Day 2: Gary When I saw Mom intently studying a carburetor on her spotless kitchen table, lips bitten in concentration, I knew. "Gary, you’re ruining Mom's manicure. Yes. Those nails are real!" Day 3: Trish Trish, my best friend, was thrilled. Adjusting her bikini top for the fifteenth time, she said, "She's Wonder Woman!" I laughed, reminding her that the principle of gravity applies to everyone. Day 4: Dad Dad took one look at himself and nearly fainted. "There is a limit to every adventure," he whispered, gingerly touching his full chest. "And this is mine." Day 5: Jake, my brother The sight of Jake jumping on the trampoline in Mom's body, ignoring his now perpetually bouncing upper half, was scarier than any monster movie. "Jake, stop!" I cried. "Mom's going to kill us." Day 6: Ann, my 12-year-old neighbor "I have grown-up boobs," Ann squealed, drawing surprised looks. "Please, Ann, for the sake of Mom's dignity," I begged. She sighed dramatically. "Alright, but only because she's so convincing in my body." Day 7: Uncle Ron Uncle Ron kept bumping into things, utterly defeated by Mom's curves. But when he managed to fit into her flattering swimsuit, he laughed. "I feel like a very strange undercover agent." Day 8: Larry, my best friend's dad Charcoal smudged Mom's face as Larry started the barbecue. He burned the burgers but claimed it was a result of "an extraordinary busty distraction." I told him to stick to grilling next time. Day 9: Me Being Mom was...odd. Her body felt like trying on a XL shirt when you're a M size. But I played with it: A graceful dive into the pool, enjoying the surprised applause. I couldn't help but giggle, "This is a pool party she would kill to attend!" Day 10: Mom She returned with a sigh and a grateful smile. And I mirrored that smile, realizing how relieved I was to have our own mother back, curves, bathing suit, и all.
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