The Busty Clone Conundrum
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Title: The Busty Clone Conundrum
Clive, a mastermind inventor, had created something no man dared before. He'd devised a cloning machine, a marvel of metal and manic genius. He loved sharing his exciting inventions with the world, more than anything else, but, oh, how he wished he had kept this one to himself.
Having selflessly offered to be the guinea pig for Clive's machine, his girlfriend, Ravenna - a voluptuous redhead- stepped into the clone mixer. As the machines whirled, smoked and carried on like a teenager throwing a tantrum, they reached the climax of their frenzy.
"POOF!" A cloud of smoke gushed out, and when it dispersed... horror ensued. Clive's family - his brother, other brother, father, and mother - all bore the same striking resemblance to his girlfriend. Identical voluptuous bodies, long auburn hair, and emerald green eyes stared back at him in confusion.
"Oh, my..." Clive whined, scratching his head as he glanced around at the sea of Ravenna.
"I've always wanted a twin!" Ravenna giggled, seemingly amused by the awkward situation.
"Hey, dude, check these out!" Clive's juvenile brother began fondling his new bosom with impressive interest. "I take it back; being a girl rocks!" The crowning jewel of class, Buster was known for his, well, less than prim behavior.
"Mmmhm, Buster. I don't even need a name tag to know it's you," Clive rolled his eyes and handed out name tags. His family, looking stunning in their new bodies, began filling them out.
His father, always quick with a quip, murmured to Clive in a hushed tone, "I must say, I look good for my age." He smirked, touching up his newly acquired chiseled cheekbones.
One figure stood a shoulder higher than everyone else and in a corner with an unreadable expression. The cool and distant demeanor - it had to be his stoic brother, Karl. The brooding look on his face made Clive stifle a chuckle.
And finally, his vivacious mother, now replicating Ravenna's youth, declared aloud, "I vote we keep these bodies. My next-door gossip ladies will keel over with envy."
Clive groaned and looked at his busty family, then back at his invention, cursing its misfire. His house had become a busty Babel with the single flip of a switch. The lunacy of his creation was enough to fill a book.
"Admit it, Clive," he heard Ravenna say, "We're the sexiest and most busty family in town."
Amidst the awkwardness, he saw her grinning from ear to ear, and he couldn't help breaking into laughter. This was one invention mishap he wouldn't ever forget.
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.
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Prompt: write a story with lots of dialogue about how After my clone invention had a mishap. My house has been a bit weirder. My girlfriend said she was willing to test the machine for me which was awesome. Unfortunately It malfunctioned and cloned my family. Now my family all look like my busty redheaded girlfriend. Iām going to need name tags to tell who is who. Or maybe not the one fondling her boobs is probably my brother. But what about my other brother mom and dad I grab some nametags and hand them to my family so they can put them on. It was awkward for all the guys in my family to have boobs and curves that they definitely didn't have before. Everyones personalities were a giveaway too my dad was still wisecracking and snarky. My brother was the same energetic guy he always was. My other brother was acting stoic as always and my mom was pretty pleased to be younger again. This invention has caused quite the change to my family, Though I will admit were the sexiest and most busty family in town.
Response: Title: The Busty Clone Conundrum Clive, a mastermind inventor, had created something no man dared before. He'd devised a cloning machine, a marvel of metal and manic genius. He loved sharing his exciting inventions with the world, more than anything else, but, oh, how he wished he had kept this one to himself. Having selflessly offered to be the guinea pig for Clive's machine, his girlfriend, Ravenna - a voluptuous redhead- stepped into the clone mixer. As the machines whirled, smoked and carried on like a teenager throwing a tantrum, they reached the climax of their frenzy. "POOF!" A cloud of smoke gushed out, and when it dispersed... horror ensued. Clive's family - his brother, other brother, father, and mother - all bore the same striking resemblance to his girlfriend. Identical voluptuous bodies, long auburn hair, and emerald green eyes stared back at him in confusion. "Oh, my..." Clive whined, scratching his head as he glanced around at the sea of Ravenna. "I've always wanted a twin!" Ravenna giggled, seemingly amused by the awkward situation. "Hey, dude, check these out!" Clive's juvenile brother began fondling his new bosom with impressive interest. "I take it back; being a girl rocks!" The crowning jewel of class, Buster was known for his, well, less than prim behavior. "Mmmhm, Buster. I don't even need a name tag to know it's you," Clive rolled his eyes and handed out name tags. His family, looking stunning in their new bodies, began filling them out. His father, always quick with a quip, murmured to Clive in a hushed tone, "I must say, I look good for my age." He smirked, touching up his newly acquired chiseled cheekbones. One figure stood a shoulder higher than everyone else and in a corner with an unreadable expression. The cool and distant demeanor - it had to be his stoic brother, Karl. The brooding look on his face made Clive stifle a chuckle. And finally, his vivacious mother, now replicating Ravenna's youth, declared aloud, "I vote we keep these bodies. My next-door gossip ladies will keel over with envy." Clive groaned and looked at his busty family, then back at his invention, cursing its misfire. His house had become a busty Babel with the single flip of a switch. The lunacy of his creation was enough to fill a book. "Admit it, Clive," he heard Ravenna say, "We're the sexiest and most busty family in town." Amidst the awkwardness, he saw her grinning from ear to ear, and he couldn't help breaking into laughter. This was one invention mishap he wouldn't ever forget.
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