The Curvy Turn of Events
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Title: The Curvy Turn of Events
"Man, this feels great!" exclaimed my best friend Sam, hopping out from behind the giant vanity divider of his dressing room. He was clad in a barely-there black lace lingerie, evidently someone else's. To be exact, Scarlett Johansson's.
"Dude, come on!" I blurted out, my face flushing as I tried not to gawk at his or rather, her, abundant cleavage and conspicuously round posterior, "You're making it weird."
"But I've got the world's sexiest body–-more curvaceous than Mount Everest, mate! Look at this," he jiggled his chest and made a face, "Do you know how great these feel?" he joked.
Before long, Sam, or Ms. Scarlett, became a sensation. He wasn't shy about exploiting his new physique for fame and fortune. Hopping onto Billy on The Beat, a trendy talk show, he sauntered onto the stage in a tight black dress that hugged his new figure like a second skin.
"Tell us, Sam. How’s the experience been so far?" asked Billy, trying to keep his eyes above the neckline.
"I can't lie Billy..." Sam began, standing up and turning his back to the crowd to flaunt his well-rounded derrière, "I am absolutely loving these curves!"
The crowd broke out into fits of laughter and applause. Not long after that, Sam was offered a role in a new Hollywood film titled "The Great Body Switch." Apparently, his newly acquired decadence fit the bill perfectly.
"This is wild, dude!" he told me, whilst posing in a bikini for the cover of a men’s magazine, awarded the title as "World's Sexiest Man," much to his amusement. Despite his newfound fame, he hadn’t lost his sense of humor. At the Super Bowl, where he had brought me along, he attracted hordes of paparazzi flashing peace signs and sticking his tongue out at them.
"Hey, check out the new crib!" he told me, excitedly showcasing his newly acquired mansion complete with a wide pool in the backyard. He strutted out in a tiny little bikini, sipping on some fruity cocktail.
There were times when living with a bombshell proved challenging, especially when he caught me staring at his posterior. "My eyes are up here, buddy!" he would tell me, giving his butt a firm slap.
One sunny day, while he was out by the pool basking in the sun, I took a deep breath and proposed. The big day came around sooner than expected. There he stood, before me at the altar, in a low-cut white dress and a devilish grin on his face.
"Bet you never saw yourself marrying Scarlett Johansson, did ya?" he teased, catching me once again staring at his cleavage.
Indeed, it was a fantastic, peculiar life we were leading, and I wouldn’t have it any other way, Scarlett Johansson wife or no. His humor still shone brighter than a beacon even as a buxom Hollywood A-lister, making our life together anything but boring.
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 where my best friend ends up a victim of the world wide body swap and swaps into the curvaceous form of Scarlett Johansson. He can't help but feel up his new body and show it off He especially loves Scarlett's bodacious chest and large and toned posterior and wide hips. He decided to use his new body to his benefit by sending sexy lingerie photos to his friends for cash. He even got invited on a talk show to talk about his swap he dressed up in a tight black dress that showed a bunch of cleavage and was tight over his wide curvy hips and big pert booty. The interviewer asked him about how much he has enjoyed being Scarlett of course he said he loves his new boobs and stood up to show the crowd his curvy ass shaking it for them. He is now starring in a new Hollywood movie called the great body switch in Scarlett's body. My friend loves being rich and famous and definitely loves being a sex icon with the most famous and bodacious body of Scarlett Johansson. As a joke he even graced the cover of a magazine in a small bikini, hand on his hips in a sultry the magazine comically decided he was voted as worlds sexiest man even though he was gracing Scarletts bodacious form. He never lost his funny side even if he was a great big and sexy star now. He brought me to the super bowl and when the paparazzi tries to take photos of him he flashes a silly peace sign presenting his manicured red nails and stuck out his tongue. He bought a mansion he lets me live in with a great wide pool that he loves to tan his curvaceous body buy, He wears small little bikinis and drinks fruity feminine drinks. Sometimes its hard to love with a gorgeous bombshell and if he ever catches me staring at his curvaceous ass he likes to give it a slap and tell me he can see he staring. I finally proposed to him and we had a great big wedding. Of course he wore a low cut white wedding dress and reprimanded me at the alter for staring at his breasts. I love my new life with my wife/buddy Scarlett Johansson. Write the story with lots of dialouge.
Response: Title: The Curvy Turn of Events "Man, this feels great!" exclaimed my best friend Sam, hopping out from behind the giant vanity divider of his dressing room. He was clad in a barely-there black lace lingerie, evidently someone else's. To be exact, Scarlett Johansson's. "Dude, come on!" I blurted out, my face flushing as I tried not to gawk at his or rather, her, abundant cleavage and conspicuously round posterior, "You're making it weird." "But I've got the world's sexiest body–-more curvaceous than Mount Everest, mate! Look at this," he jiggled his chest and made a face, "Do you know how great these feel?" he joked. Before long, Sam, or Ms. Scarlett, became a sensation. He wasn't shy about exploiting his new physique for fame and fortune. Hopping onto Billy on The Beat, a trendy talk show, he sauntered onto the stage in a tight black dress that hugged his new figure like a second skin. "Tell us, Sam. How’s the experience been so far?" asked Billy, trying to keep his eyes above the neckline. "I can't lie Billy..." Sam began, standing up and turning his back to the crowd to flaunt his well-rounded derrière, "I am absolutely loving these curves!" The crowd broke out into fits of laughter and applause. Not long after that, Sam was offered a role in a new Hollywood film titled "The Great Body Switch." Apparently, his newly acquired decadence fit the bill perfectly. "This is wild, dude!" he told me, whilst posing in a bikini for the cover of a men’s magazine, awarded the title as "World's Sexiest Man," much to his amusement. Despite his newfound fame, he hadn’t lost his sense of humor. At the Super Bowl, where he had brought me along, he attracted hordes of paparazzi flashing peace signs and sticking his tongue out at them. "Hey, check out the new crib!" he told me, excitedly showcasing his newly acquired mansion complete with a wide pool in the backyard. He strutted out in a tiny little bikini, sipping on some fruity cocktail. There were times when living with a bombshell proved challenging, especially when he caught me staring at his posterior. "My eyes are up here, buddy!" he would tell me, giving his butt a firm slap. One sunny day, while he was out by the pool basking in the sun, I took a deep breath and proposed. The big day came around sooner than expected. There he stood, before me at the altar, in a low-cut white dress and a devilish grin on his face. "Bet you never saw yourself marrying Scarlett Johansson, did ya?" he teased, catching me once again staring at his cleavage. Indeed, it was a fantastic, peculiar life we were leading, and I wouldn’t have it any other way, Scarlett Johansson wife or no. His humor still shone brighter than a beacon even as a buxom Hollywood A-lister, making our life together anything but boring.
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