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**Switched Sides: Pirates, Push-Ups, and Personality Swaps**

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An image depicting a couple, Emily and Stan, standing in a small town. Emily, who has just been zapped with Stan's personality adjuster, is now transformed into a lively and boisterous frat boy named "Big E." She is shown enthusiastically searching for a keg, while Stan watches in amusement.
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**The Personality Adjuster: A Love Too Funky**

In the small town of Ordinaryville, there lived an inventor named Stan who, ironically, was everything but ordinary. His girlfriend, Emily, was the kind of girl you see in fairy tales—beautiful, kind-hearted, and a little clueless about Stan's weird inventions. One day, Stan invented something he called "The Personality Adjuster."

"Why do I need to change my personality?" Emily asked as she rolled her eyes but smiled lovingly at him, twirling her luscious hair around her finger.

"No, no, my dear! Not your personality," Stan reassured her, raising a finger as if he had just unveiled the secret to eternal youth. "Just try it once, pleeeease. I promise you'll love it."

Emily sighed. How could she say no to those puppy dog eyes? "Okay, what's the first one?"

Stan looked at his device that looked like a cross between a remote control and a hairdryer. He turned the dial to "Frat Boy" and zapped Emily. Instantly, her eyes widened and she blinked rapidly. Then, with a sudden burst of energy, she clapped Stan on the back—a little too hard.

"Brooooo!" she shouted, her voice an octave lower and a political correctness filter suspiciously absent. "Where’s the keg, man?!"

Stan couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Emily, are you okay? How do you feel?"

"Names not Emily, it's Big E now! And I'm thirsty, brah!" Big E bellowed, hunting through the kitchen for something to chug.

Stan followed her, struggling to keep a straight face. "Uh, we have orange juice, milk, and... almond milk?"

"Dude, who drinks almond milk? Got any Natty Light?" Big E asked, slamming the fridge door.

"What's a Natty Light?" Stan replied, genuinely perplexed.

Big E shook their head dramatically. "You, my dude, need some serious schooling. We're doing keg stands later!"

Stan watched this surreal transformation, marveling at the power of his invention while fending off Big E's attempts to body slam him like they were at a WWE meetup.

Later that afternoon, Stan brought out the device again, ready to zap Emily back to her usual self. But Emily—or Big E—was now engrossed in some impromptu push-up contest with their reflection in a mirror.

"Emily, time to switch back," Stan said, waving the device around.

Big E turned and fist-bumped the air. "Aw, c'mon, brah. Just one more minute. These gains don’t come easy!"

Stan sighed with a half-smile, giving in to another minute of this hyper-masculine charade. At last, he positioned the device and turned the dial back to "Emily." Zap!

Emily blinked, her feminine grace returning instantly as she let out a deep breath.

"What happened? Why do I feel like I've just run a marathon?” she asked, looking bewildered.

Stan couldn’t contain himself any longer. “You were a frat boy, Ems! You called yourself Big E and you were looking for beer! You even challenged yourself to a push-up contest in front of the mirror.”

Emily gaped at Stan, eyes wide. “Are you serious? That sounds exhausting! Can we try something else next time? Maybe a personality that does yoga and loves spa days?”

Stan looked at the device, a twinkle of mischief in his eye. "Oh, I've got quite the lineup, love. Your wish is my command. How about a pirate next? Or maybe a stand-up comedian? The possibilities are endless!"

And so began their wild adventures through the zany, hilarious world of personality swaps. Each day offered a new flavor, bringing more laughter and love to their already vibrant lives. They learned that sometimes, a change of perspective is all you need to appreciate the madness of everyday life.

Until one day, Stan forgets to turn the dial back from "Super Hero..." but that's a story for another 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.

Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.

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Prompt: A story where a man invents a personality manipulator and uses it on his busty and hot girlfriend he keeps changing her personality everyday, the first personality he uses on her is the personality of a frat boy. Write the story with a lot of dialogue

Response: **The Personality Adjuster: A Love Too Funky** In the small town of Ordinaryville, there lived an inventor named Stan who, ironically, was everything but ordinary. His girlfriend, Emily, was the kind of girl you see in fairy tales—beautiful, kind-hearted, and a little clueless about Stan's weird inventions. One day, Stan invented something he called "The Personality Adjuster." "Why do I need to change my personality?" Emily asked as she rolled her eyes but smiled lovingly at him, twirling her luscious hair around her finger. "No, no, my dear! Not your personality," Stan reassured her, raising a finger as if he had just unveiled the secret to eternal youth. "Just try it once, pleeeease. I promise you'll love it." Emily sighed. How could she say no to those puppy dog eyes? "Okay, what's the first one?" Stan looked at his device that looked like a cross between a remote control and a hairdryer. He turned the dial to "Frat Boy" and zapped Emily. Instantly, her eyes widened and she blinked rapidly. Then, with a sudden burst of energy, she clapped Stan on the back—a little too hard. "Brooooo!" she shouted, her voice an octave lower and a political correctness filter suspiciously absent. "Where’s the keg, man?!" Stan couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Emily, are you okay? How do you feel?" "Names not Emily, it's Big E now! And I'm thirsty, brah!" Big E bellowed, hunting through the kitchen for something to chug. Stan followed her, struggling to keep a straight face. "Uh, we have orange juice, milk, and... almond milk?" "Dude, who drinks almond milk? Got any Natty Light?" Big E asked, slamming the fridge door. "What's a Natty Light?" Stan replied, genuinely perplexed. Big E shook their head dramatically. "You, my dude, need some serious schooling. We're doing keg stands later!" Stan watched this surreal transformation, marveling at the power of his invention while fending off Big E's attempts to body slam him like they were at a WWE meetup. Later that afternoon, Stan brought out the device again, ready to zap Emily back to her usual self. But Emily—or Big E—was now engrossed in some impromptu push-up contest with their reflection in a mirror. "Emily, time to switch back," Stan said, waving the device around. Big E turned and fist-bumped the air. "Aw, c'mon, brah. Just one more minute. These gains don’t come easy!" Stan sighed with a half-smile, giving in to another minute of this hyper-masculine charade. At last, he positioned the device and turned the dial back to "Emily." Zap! Emily blinked, her feminine grace returning instantly as she let out a deep breath. "What happened? Why do I feel like I've just run a marathon?” she asked, looking bewildered. Stan couldn’t contain himself any longer. “You were a frat boy, Ems! You called yourself Big E and you were looking for beer! You even challenged yourself to a push-up contest in front of the mirror.” Emily gaped at Stan, eyes wide. “Are you serious? That sounds exhausting! Can we try something else next time? Maybe a personality that does yoga and loves spa days?” Stan looked at the device, a twinkle of mischief in his eye. "Oh, I've got quite the lineup, love. Your wish is my command. How about a pirate next? Or maybe a stand-up comedian? The possibilities are endless!" And so began their wild adventures through the zany, hilarious world of personality swaps. Each day offered a new flavor, bringing more laughter and love to their already vibrant lives. They learned that sometimes, a change of perspective is all you need to appreciate the madness of everyday life. Until one day, Stan forgets to turn the dial back from "Super Hero..." but that's a story for another time.

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