David Collins had always been a supportive, patient, and accepting boyfriend to his girlfriend, Lilly. Lilly had Multiple Personality Disorder, or Dissociative Identity Disorder as it is more often referred to in medical journals. Her condition never bothered David; in fact, he found her diversity intriguing. But today, during their usual Friday date at their favorite Italian bistro, he experienced something quite different, a change that fascinated him and left him considerably bemused. Lilly’s strong and boisterous male personality, Chad, showed up during dessert.
"Look at these giant mounds, bro!" Chad exclaimed, cupping Lilly’s generously endowed breasts. He flicked his vibrant red hair back gracefully, revealing the often-disarming smirk on her usually demure face. The contradictory image was somewhat jarring, David had to admit.
Trying to make the best of the situation and understanding the uncontrollability of the circumstance, David playfully indulged Chad, asking him to share more about himself. Among various interests and pastimes, Chad professed his love for football. He even proposed heading to the park to toss around a ball. A glance at Lilly’s curvaceous figure, however, convinced him otherwise.
David found himself amused, even curious about Chad's struggles with Lilly's body. He decided to indulge Chad’s love for cars by offering him to drive. Lilly never particularly liked or was interested in cars, but Chad was delighted. Sliding into the driver's seat and adjusting to Lilly’s curves, Chad attempted to get comfortable, though seemingly struggling a bit.
“Man, how do chicks drive with these things!" He grumbled, adjusting the seat belt around Lilly’s expansive chest. While Lilly’s usual driving position involved sitting upright, nearly leaning into the windshield, Chad preferred to recline and lean back, which he found quite troublesome given the body he was inhabiting.
David watched the night unfold with a bizarre mix of amusement and affection. Chad’s driving style was aggressive, reflecting his confident and ungoverned personality. Back at their home, he watched in fascination as Chad decided to watch a football game, with a beer in hand, much unlike Lilly’s usual cozy tea-sipping routine.
Chad struggled with Lilly's undergarments, glanced over the bra size, and marveled at the measurements, before heading upstairs for a change into more comfortable clothes. He selected a football jersey, which stretched over Lilly’s bosom, distorting the printed number twelve. Gathering up the long red tendrils into a messy ponytail, he descended the staircase with a swagger.
Although David cherished every aspect of his girlfriend, there was something novel and entertaining about this unexpected side of her. The day had been peculiar, hilarious, and strangely endearing. As Chad plopped down next to him on the couch, he looked at Lilly’s face, warmed by a familiar affection. After all, he loved Lilly, everything that formed her—even Chad became a part of his cherished memories.
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: My girlfriend Lilly suffered from multiple personalities, she has a few in her head and they come out from time to time. She usually can control it but sometimes they take over. We were on a date today and her male personality Chad took over. Chad is your typical buff and strong guy, so seeing his personality come out of her body can be jarring. Chad loves her body a whole lot especially her large prominent boobs and her wide sexy hips. He immediately cups his new chest and smirks as he flips his long red hair out of his face with is feminine French tipped pink nails. “Holy crap, bro! I can’t believe I’m a chick, I swear it’s a crazy feeling but look at the size of these tits, am I right?!?” Chad grins at you as he stares down at your girlfriends' breasts. I ask Chad to tell me more about himself, he tells me he loves football. He offers to play catch at the park and then looks down at his curvy body and thinks otherwise. “Nice to meet you David, I would normally say let got throw the ball around in the park but I’m not sure if I’ll be able to play properly with these things!” he gestures to his chest and bounces them in his hands. After the date I offer to let him drive because I knew he loves cars. Chad is ecstatic and hops into the driver seat. “Hell yeah, bro!!” Chad excitedly exclaims as he slides his curvy body behind the wheel of your car. “Man, I don’t even remember the last time I drove anywhere!” You watch him fumble with the seat belt and seat, trying to avoid squishing his breasts while also reaching the peddles. You’ve watched your girlfriend drive plenty of times, but she has a very definite driving position that involves being sat Totally upright, almost pressed against the steering wheel to see over the dash. But Chad seems to be having trouble. “How do chicks drive with these things!” He grumbles to himself as he can't seem to get the seatbelt over his new large breasts. He also realizes how round and secy his new ass is when he comments on how he will never sit in discomfort again. After we get a move on begin to drive back home, I see Chad is a much more aggressive driver than my girlfriend, he even flips off a guy for cutting him off which my girlfriend would never do. When we get home, he puts on a football game and heads to the kitchen to get a beer bumping the fridge door closed with one of his wide hips and removes his bra. He looks down and is shocked by the sheer size of it. Double D cups is what the tag says he looks upon his new chest proudly while going upstairs to look for some more comfortable clothes. He decides to throw on a football jersey which didn't fit over his generous chest warping the number twelve on the jersey he also ties his red hair up into a messy ponytail. When he sits back down on the couch next to me. I love my girlfriend but seeing her act like Chad has been very fun.
Response: David Collins had always been a supportive, patient, and accepting boyfriend to his girlfriend, Lilly. Lilly had Multiple Personality Disorder, or Dissociative Identity Disorder as it is more often referred to in medical journals. Her condition never bothered David; in fact, he found her diversity intriguing. But today, during their usual Friday date at their favorite Italian bistro, he experienced something quite different, a change that fascinated him and left him considerably bemused. Lilly’s strong and boisterous male personality, Chad, showed up during dessert. "Look at these giant mounds, bro!" Chad exclaimed, cupping Lilly’s generously endowed breasts. He flicked his vibrant red hair back gracefully, revealing the often-disarming smirk on her usually demure face. The contradictory image was somewhat jarring, David had to admit. Trying to make the best of the situation and understanding the uncontrollability of the circumstance, David playfully indulged Chad, asking him to share more about himself. Among various interests and pastimes, Chad professed his love for football. He even proposed heading to the park to toss around a ball. A glance at Lilly’s curvaceous figure, however, convinced him otherwise. David found himself amused, even curious about Chad's struggles with Lilly's body. He decided to indulge Chad’s love for cars by offering him to drive. Lilly never particularly liked or was interested in cars, but Chad was delighted. Sliding into the driver's seat and adjusting to Lilly’s curves, Chad attempted to get comfortable, though seemingly struggling a bit. “Man, how do chicks drive with these things!" He grumbled, adjusting the seat belt around Lilly’s expansive chest. While Lilly’s usual driving position involved sitting upright, nearly leaning into the windshield, Chad preferred to recline and lean back, which he found quite troublesome given the body he was inhabiting. David watched the night unfold with a bizarre mix of amusement and affection. Chad’s driving style was aggressive, reflecting his confident and ungoverned personality. Back at their home, he watched in fascination as Chad decided to watch a football game, with a beer in hand, much unlike Lilly’s usual cozy tea-sipping routine. Chad struggled with Lilly's undergarments, glanced over the bra size, and marveled at the measurements, before heading upstairs for a change into more comfortable clothes. He selected a football jersey, which stretched over Lilly’s bosom, distorting the printed number twelve. Gathering up the long red tendrils into a messy ponytail, he descended the staircase with a swagger. Although David cherished every aspect of his girlfriend, there was something novel and entertaining about this unexpected side of her. The day had been peculiar, hilarious, and strangely endearing. As Chad plopped down next to him on the couch, he looked at Lilly’s face, warmed by a familiar affection. After all, he loved Lilly, everything that formed her—even Chad became a part of his cherished memories.
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