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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 5 year old Cory. Cory was living with his 30 year old mom May and 32 year old dad Colin. Cory's mom's 25 year old sister Desiree was a constant issue at their house. Between her obsessive spending habit and her drinking problem, she was always causing drama whenever she was around. Despite her long blonde hair and baby blue eyes holding lots of beauty along with her outfits which usually consisted of dresses, heels, platforms and other accessories, she couldn't get rid of those other nasty habits that plagued her. One day, Cory was walking past his parent's room when he spotted Desiree shoving large amounts of cash from May's purse into her own purse and in her bra. Desiree was spending a few nights at their house so Cory despite being only 5 years old knew the money wasn't Desiree's and was determined to get it back for his parents. Soon, Desiree left to go on a shopping spree with the money she stole giving Cory the opportunity to expose Desiree for the last time and get his parent's money back. Please have Cory say the quote "I can't believe she took money without asking. That's a bad thing" As he stepped in the guest bedroom Desiree was staying in, he noticed she accidentally left her purse behind on the side table by her bed and ran over to it going through it and getting all the money out. Please have Cory say the quote "Yay! I can give back the money Desiree stole to mommy" As he turned to walk out of the room, he didn't notice the pair of leather platform sandals Desiree had left in the middle of the walkway in her bedroom causing him to accidentally slip his feet into them. Please have Cory say the quote "Ew! Auntie Desiree's big-girl shoes. Too girly. Get them off!" He shook his tiny feet out of the big shoes and continued on his way out of the guest room. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation through his whole body starting in his feet. He noticed his feet were growing and changing into Desiree's complete with her French pedicure. Please have Cory say the quote "Oh no! I'm becoming auntie Desiree. I don't wanna be a girl!" The changes only sped up as his legs, arms and body slowly morphed into Desiree's giving him the manicure to match the pedicure. His head and face and hair changed into Desiree's as he gained her blonde hair, baby blue eyes and her straight and white teeth. His voice slowly matured into Desiree's pitch. His outfit morphing into a silk black bra and panties as a black crop top and short shorts formed on his body. He saw his reflection in the mirror and realized he looked exactly like Desiree. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he gave himself a confused yet unintentionally seductive look. Suddenly, his memories started altering and changing. Hoping he could at least be a better Desiree than the real one, he was hopeful he could still give the money back to his mom. The thoughts were shattered as he saw visions of himself indulging in items spent with stolen money and drinking himself to death as the new Desiree. Eventually, Cory was gone and Desiree was all that was left. The new Desiree was confused and disoriented as she looked around the guest room she was sleeping in. Looking down at her outfit, she smiled as she flaunted her manicure and pedicure. Spotting her platform sandals, she picked them up and slipped her feet into them before grabbing her purse and throwing it over her shoulder. Desiree noticed all the money on her bed and flashed back to when she stole it from her older sister. Desiree then grabbed it shoving it back into her purse. Please have Desiree say the quote "Oopsie daisie! Big sis almost found out I stole from her. But good thing I'm the smarter sister. Now Desiree can get whatever I want with MY money. I think I might head to the bar or maybe I could get my nails done again" As she walked out of the guest bedroom, she headed to the kitchen and grabbed one of her sister's vintage wines from the cupboard and opened it up and drank the whole thing before grabbing her car keys and stumbling but trying to strut out to her car as she drove off ready to spend her sister's money having no memory of being 5 year old Cory and having no memory of wanting to be a better Desiree than the real one was.
Once there was a little boy, sweet and innocent, named Cory. A spry boy of only five living with his loving parents, May aged 30, and Colin aged 32. May had her kid sister, Desiree, living with them too. Desiree was a problematic figure, a 25 year-old blonde bombshell with baby blue eyes. Despite her stunning looks and stylish apparel that usually made her the center of attraction, her habits of obsessive spending and heavy drinking habitually brought drama into what was otherwise a peaceful household. One day, little Cory was casually passing by his parents' room, when he saw something he wasn’t supposed to. Desiree was hurriedly stuffing wads of cash from May's purse into her own and even in her bra. His innocence was broken. The simple five-year-old wasn't oblivious to the fact that the money wasn't Desiree's to take. A whisper of shock left his small mouth as he muttered, "I can't believe she took money without asking. That's a bad thing." Desiree was transiently residing with Cory's family, allowing him to devise a plan to retrieve his parents' money back from her. She soon left for one of her notorious shopping sprees, her sticky fingers having acquired all the money she would sadly need. Cory seized the opportunity. He was set to expose Desiree once and for all. As his tiny feet entered Desiree’s guest room, he spotted her purse on the side table adjacent to her bed. A jolt of energy passed through him. He rummaged the purse, retrieving the money. Cory gleefully exclaimed, "Yay! I can give back the money Desiree stole to mommy." Cory was about to walk out when he stumbled into a pair of very adult, and very female leather platform sandals. Instinctively, his small feet slipped into them as he stumbled, "Ew! Auntie Desiree's big-girl shoes. Too girly. Get them off!" Kicking off the high heels, he continued on his way out. Suddenly, a strange sensation passed through his body. It started at his feet, growing and transforming, and then he noticed the freshly painted French pedicure that replaced his usually bare nails. Terrified, he yelled, "Oh no! I'm becoming auntie Desiree. I don't wanna be a girl!" His body began changing, his body morphed into Desiree's, complete with the manicure, the manicured eyebrows. His face shifted as he gained her blonde hair, baby blue eyes, and her white teeth. His voice, previously high-pitched and boyish, turned to a mature, feminine pitch. His outfit morphed into a silk black outfit that clung too tightly to his transformed figure. Looking at his reflection, he saw Desiree staring back at him. Suddenly, his memories starting altering, even as he frantically tried to retain his original purpose of returning the stolen money. His new self had other plans. Desiree took over, and Cory was gone. The new Desiree, confused and disoriented, smiled at her manicure, pedicure. Seeing cash scattered on the bed, she remembered her previous pilfering from May. Reclaiming the money, she smirked, "Oopsie daisie! Big sis almost found out I stole from her. But good thing I'm the smarter sister. Now Desiree can get whatever I want with MY money. I think I might head to the bar or maybe I could get my nails done again." Swinging her purse around, she walked out of the guest room, grabbed a bottle of vintage wine, drained it, and headed towards the car with car keys in her hand, ready for another exciting spree, completely forgetting the five-year-old Cory's noble intentions.
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