Boob, I Mean, Body Swap
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Title: Boob, I Mean, Body Swap
As I sat in the terminal, waiting for the next available flight home, I couldn't help but be stuck in a loop of obscurity and amusement. My body felt present, but my mind was in a whirlwind of confusion, trying to fathom the recent series of events. Before leaving, everything was normal – now, apparently everyone in our city swapped bodies. I knew my eccentric scientist neighbour was up to something, but body swapping? That was far fetched – even for him. So, I did the next best thing I could do before stepping back into utter chaos; I texted my family. Their replies did little to assuage my turmoil - they were all swapped too, but within the confines of the family.
As I opened the gate, I was met with a sight that I couldn't have been prepared for. Sashaying towards me in all her... his curvaceous glory was my mother, donned in a clingy green blouse, that showcased an enviable bosom, highlighted by a nametag cheekily labeled 'Brad'. The reality hit me then, slapping like a wet fish on my face - my brother was wearing my mother’s body like another one of his gaming avatars.
"Bro!" she - he - exclaimed before wrapping me up in a tight embrace, the ridiculously oversized breasts squashing against me, "I can't believe I'm Mom now! Can you?"
Unable to respond, I only chuckled and decided to move to more familiar grounds. "Let's go play some video games, dude,” I suggested, watching as “Mom-Brad” instantly perked up.
Once in Brad’s room, which somehow looked like a lingerie explosion took place, we immediately focused on gaming. Navigating the room was an experience, with bras that looked big enough to double as parachutes littered across the floor.
Brad, in Mom's body, gestured around nonchalantly, "Oh, you know how it is. I'm just trying to get the hang of these, uh, things." He gestured vaguely to Mom's two major accessories now under his...possession.
He laughed, jiggling his new assets for effect, "They’re a pain, dude, like two watermelons glued to your chest. But they're kinda fun when I’m bored. Named the right one 'Play' and left one 'Station' – what do you think?"
I choked on laughter, shaking my head in disbelief and yet enjoying this newfound humor. Video games were a blast with my 'new mother', although it was slightly disorientating to watc- Brad in Mom's body squirm every time the manicured nails messed with the controls, and Mom's long, luxurious hair tickled his face.
Seeing my mother's body from this new light made everything seem cinematic, sitcom-like even. Who knew a body-swapping disaster could result in such hilarity and mischief? But then again, isn't that what Brad's – sorry, 'Mom-Brad's – nature is all about? Creating amusement out of absurdity, and he certainly got a full dose of it this time!
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.
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Prompt: Write a story with lots of dialogue While I was away from home apparently a lab malfunction caused everyone in the city to swap bodies. I texted my family to see if they were ok. Luckily the all swapped with each other. I got home and saw my mom running over to hug me. She was wearing a low cut green blouse that showed off her insane cleavage, slapped onto her left boob is a nametag that says Brad with a smiley face next to his name. She looks at me and says bro I cant believe it I swapped bodies with mom. I knew right then that this wasn't my mother this was my brother Brad inhabiting her body. I laugh and roll my eyes slightly “let’s get upstairs and play some video games dude I haven’t played with you in awhile.” I smile at you “let’s head up to your room.” Once we get up there it’s a mess Bras are on the ground and moms clothes are thrown around your room. I was shocked to see just how big mom's bras were she had to have the biggest boobs in the neighborhood. Brad says "Oh sorry, don't mind the mess. I'm still getting used to moms clothes and im a visual learner. Helps to see it spread out like this." I kick a bra off the floor the bras looked absolutely massive, which made sense because they belong to mom. Brad does a spin I look down at moms big rack curiously and ask him how it feels to have her big boobs. He puts his video game controller down and paws at his great big chest with his manicured hands. He says they are heavy and get in the way, but they are fun to play with. He decided to jog in place to show me how bouncy they are. He also told me he named both of his boobs which made me laugh. He shimmy's his shoulders to shake them as well. Soon we continue our video game but Chris is thrown off by moms long manicured nails screwing him up that he gets annoyed and curses at his nails and complained that moms hair was getting in his face as well. It was strange sitting here playing video games with my mom but I had to look past this beautiful and curvy body and see my brother was now in control of it. I never knew my mom had such a hot body I never thought swapping my brother and mom could be so much fun.
Response: Title: Boob, I Mean, Body Swap As I sat in the terminal, waiting for the next available flight home, I couldn't help but be stuck in a loop of obscurity and amusement. My body felt present, but my mind was in a whirlwind of confusion, trying to fathom the recent series of events. Before leaving, everything was normal – now, apparently everyone in our city swapped bodies. I knew my eccentric scientist neighbour was up to something, but body swapping? That was far fetched – even for him. So, I did the next best thing I could do before stepping back into utter chaos; I texted my family. Their replies did little to assuage my turmoil - they were all swapped too, but within the confines of the family. As I opened the gate, I was met with a sight that I couldn't have been prepared for. Sashaying towards me in all her... his curvaceous glory was my mother, donned in a clingy green blouse, that showcased an enviable bosom, highlighted by a nametag cheekily labeled 'Brad'. The reality hit me then, slapping like a wet fish on my face - my brother was wearing my mother’s body like another one of his gaming avatars. "Bro!" she - he - exclaimed before wrapping me up in a tight embrace, the ridiculously oversized breasts squashing against me, "I can't believe I'm Mom now! Can you?" Unable to respond, I only chuckled and decided to move to more familiar grounds. "Let's go play some video games, dude,” I suggested, watching as “Mom-Brad” instantly perked up. Once in Brad’s room, which somehow looked like a lingerie explosion took place, we immediately focused on gaming. Navigating the room was an experience, with bras that looked big enough to double as parachutes littered across the floor. Brad, in Mom's body, gestured around nonchalantly, "Oh, you know how it is. I'm just trying to get the hang of these, uh, things." He gestured vaguely to Mom's two major accessories now under his...possession. He laughed, jiggling his new assets for effect, "They’re a pain, dude, like two watermelons glued to your chest. But they're kinda fun when I’m bored. Named the right one 'Play' and left one 'Station' – what do you think?" I choked on laughter, shaking my head in disbelief and yet enjoying this newfound humor. Video games were a blast with my 'new mother', although it was slightly disorientating to watc- Brad in Mom's body squirm every time the manicured nails messed with the controls, and Mom's long, luxurious hair tickled his face. Seeing my mother's body from this new light made everything seem cinematic, sitcom-like even. Who knew a body-swapping disaster could result in such hilarity and mischief? But then again, isn't that what Brad's – sorry, 'Mom-Brad's – nature is all about? Creating amusement out of absurdity, and he certainly got a full dose of it this time!
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