"Love in the Swap: A Matrimonial Mystery"
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In the hall of matrimonial bloom,
A storm loomed and dispelled the gloom,
A power surge, so wild and free,
Changed the guests, in ways you'd see.
The groom, in satin, ribbons and lace,
Looked down at his wife's intricate face.
To his surprise, and her delight,
He caressed new curves in the soft candlelight.
Janessa, the maid of honor fair,
Found herself in quite the snare,
Carl was now ensconced in her form,
And quite entranced by his new norm.
Eric, once a groomsman proud,
Now a luscious, sassy crowd.
Bounding curves and hoops so wide,
In sultry Lisha he now resided.
Vibrant Crystal, the bride's sister sweet,
Had volleyball figure, toned and neat.
But now Connor found himself in her shoes,
Whirling her braids, giving a twerk or two.
Names and forms swirled in a dance,
As every glance prompted a startling prance.
Bridesmaids and groomsmen, a mad mix-match,
Nametags needed, each body to attach.
Brad and Alyssa's day planned with grace,
Turned topsy-turvy, a mixed-race trace.
Glistening figures in heeled trance,
Bodies swaying in the bizarre dance.
Limbo stakes, a joyful measure,
Became an impediment to the pleasure.
For busts aplenty blocked the way,
Foiling the men in their frolicking fray.
Eric, his beer-loving guts forsaken,
In Lisha's form, he was shaken.
His tongue now mimicked her sassy tone,
A diva alter-ego, unbeknown.
Carl, erstwhile a clumsy dude,
Found rhythm in Janessa's sexy attitude.
Her seductive sway seemed to possess his soul,
And on the dance floor, he played the role.
Alyssa's garter, once caught by grooms,
Now fluttered amongst the dancing blooms.
A boisterous bouquet toss ensued,
As the swapped guests chuckled in the nude.
A day of vows, of wedded bliss,
Turned weird and wonderful, gone amiss.
Yet amidst the chaotic fun,
Their love story had just begun.
Of this wedding, they would always speak,
A tale of love, unique and chic.
Bodies swapped, a bizarre mystery,
Recorded forever in matrimonial history.
This story was generated by user zach3 with assistance by one of OpenAIās large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALLĀ·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
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Prompt: Wedding day body swap. due to a power surge from a storm nearby everyone at the wedding swaps bodies. The groom looks down at himself in shock the busty and curvy wife with her long blonde hair sweeping over her face gropes her tits with her long French tipped with glee and says nice. The maid if honor Janessa does the same and even gropes her ass As Carl the best man took over her body. She was a curvy and bootylicious Latina with huge knockers. Eric another groomsman had swapped with Lisha a black woman with big curvy hips and frizzy hair and a whole lot of attitude. He was now checking out his large and bouncy ass in the mirror as well as the rest of his juicy and taught figure especially her large breasts. He is also fascinated by the large hoop earrings he now adorns in his earlobes courtesy of Lisha. The last swap was between Connor the grooms brother and Crystal the brides sister. Crystal had the most banging and sexy body at the wedding she had E cup tits and a large tones ass and thighs thanks to her days of playing volleyball and softball in high school and college He is whipping her braided hair across her face and feeling up his new body he even gives the rest of the groomsmen a free twerk show. It seems all the groomsmen have swapped with the bridesmaids and vice versa. Someone may need to pull out some nametags to tell who is who. Brad and Alyssa's big day turned into something a whole lot crazier. At the reception many of the swapped counterparts began to dance and talk to each other. The guys didn't like restrictive their new dresses were as they dance, and they especially hated the heels, but they did like to swing their new hair around as they danced. When the limbo bar came out the guys were thrilled they loved limbo. Now of course with their large breasts in the way they all get out before the girls in their new flat chest male bodies. Connor usually great at limbo was the most pissed off because Crystals great giant tits caused him to lose. He looks down at them and says "you guys made me lose assholes." he flipped his boobs the bird before smiling and looking back down at them and apologizing he couldn't stay made at his new friends attaches to hos bodacious chest. Eric usually the king of sloshing down beers and not getting the slightest bit tipsy was now completely drunk in Lisha's short and curvy body. For some reason the alcohol gave him some of Lisha's regular speech patterns he was talking in a sassy way moving his hands around as he talked about the upcoming football game with his buddies. Lastly, there was Carl, normally he was an awful dancer but with Janessa's curvy hips and sexy body he found himself dancing like a champ maybe he had acquired some of Janessa's dancing skills during the swap. During the reception it was now the groom who had to release his garter belt to the floor of men now women trying their best to catch it in the air. The flower toss was comical to watch as the former men now women threw their hips and asses into each other to get good position to catch the flowers. This wedding had to go down as the craziest in history!
Response: In the hall of matrimonial bloom, A storm loomed and dispelled the gloom, A power surge, so wild and free, Changed the guests, in ways you'd see. The groom, in satin, ribbons and lace, Looked down at his wife's intricate face. To his surprise, and her delight, He caressed new curves in the soft candlelight. Janessa, the maid of honor fair, Found herself in quite the snare, Carl was now ensconced in her form, And quite entranced by his new norm. Eric, once a groomsman proud, Now a luscious, sassy crowd. Bounding curves and hoops so wide, In sultry Lisha he now resided. Vibrant Crystal, the bride's sister sweet, Had volleyball figure, toned and neat. But now Connor found himself in her shoes, Whirling her braids, giving a twerk or two. Names and forms swirled in a dance, As every glance prompted a startling prance. Bridesmaids and groomsmen, a mad mix-match, Nametags needed, each body to attach. Brad and Alyssa's day planned with grace, Turned topsy-turvy, a mixed-race trace. Glistening figures in heeled trance, Bodies swaying in the bizarre dance. Limbo stakes, a joyful measure, Became an impediment to the pleasure. For busts aplenty blocked the way, Foiling the men in their frolicking fray. Eric, his beer-loving guts forsaken, In Lisha's form, he was shaken. His tongue now mimicked her sassy tone, A diva alter-ego, unbeknown. Carl, erstwhile a clumsy dude, Found rhythm in Janessa's sexy attitude. Her seductive sway seemed to possess his soul, And on the dance floor, he played the role. Alyssa's garter, once caught by grooms, Now fluttered amongst the dancing blooms. A boisterous bouquet toss ensued, As the swapped guests chuckled in the nude. A day of vows, of wedded bliss, Turned weird and wonderful, gone amiss. Yet amidst the chaotic fun, Their love story had just begun. Of this wedding, they would always speak, A tale of love, unique and chic. Bodies swapped, a bizarre mystery, Recorded forever in matrimonial history.
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