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Question: Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cameron at his house on one particular evening. Cameron had never had a normal childhood. Cameron's 39 year old mom Sammie was not the best. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her room. She was a single mom who had been since Cameron was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cameron often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sammie's long dirty unkept hair and green eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops and flats. While playing downstairs, Cameron felt himself getting hungry. His mom would sometimes make some type of dinner for him but tonight she hadn't come downstairs yet. Getting hungrier, Cameron decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cameron was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cameron approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Sammie snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cameron nervously got closer to Sammie until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cameron noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sammie's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cameron decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sammie she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sammie's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sammie's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sammie's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sammie's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sammie's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sammie's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sammie evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sammie. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sammie. Suddenly, his memories started altering. Hoping he was actually becoming a better mom, fear grew in his heart as he started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and stumbling everywhere. His heart started pounding as he realized he was becoming the same horrible mom the real Sammie was. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sammie. The new Sammie noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around confused and disoriented. Looking down at her bra and panties, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache forming in her head. Sammie stumbled around in her room half attempting to stay balanced in her platform sandals. She then puked all over her room before eventually shrugging it off. She looked at her reflection in her dirty mirror and put her hands on her hips before losing her balance and grabbing the wall for support. Sammie slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. Where's my alcohol?" Sammie then grabbed her bottle of tequila off the floor and started drinking it. She then started walking around her room with her tequila in her hand as she kept stumbling over the platform sandals. After moaning and groaning, Sarah went down the stairs gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sammie then slurred random words to herself before looking in the direction of the kitchen. Sammie attempted to walk towards the kitchen but she lost her balance causing her platform sandals to come off her feet and make her fall in the kitchen. Sammie sat up and shoving her platforms sandals back on her feet. Opening the fridge, the bright light blinded Sammie as she covered her eyes in pain before losing her balance and sitting down and falling asleep with the fridge still open with her platform sandals still on her feet, having no memory of being the very son she hated just seconds ago.
Once upon a time, on a dull, muted evening in a tiny city laid the residence of a 5-year-old little boy named Cameron. His home, despite its outward appearance of an everyday suburban house, held in it different stories and strange quirks with a life of their own. The uniqueness of the household wasn't its structure or location but its occupants, notably Cameron and his 39-year-old mother, Sammie. Little Cameron was an innocent soul, who craved the warmth of a loving home and a normal childhood. However, witnessing Sammie's relationship with alcohol, lingering sadness and desperate loneliness left him robbed of his innocence prematurely. On this particular evening, our little protagonist found himself craving sustenance. With no sign of Sammie downstairs, preparing a makeshift dinner, hunger nudged Cameron to swallow his reticence and face his mother. The stifling stench of alcohol and the disarrayed room greeted him as he entered, finding Sammie passed out beside a half-drank bottle of tequila. A sense of disheartenment flooded over Cameron, who decided to back out and return to the loneliness of the lower floor. A seemingly ordinary pair of platform sandals lying by the bed caught his attention, and as if caught in a puzzle game, he found his feet slipping into them. Before he could even grasp the situation, an unnatural feeling of aging took over him. His tiny delicate feet now resembled his mother's. He watched as the changes continued, turning his body into a mirror image of Sammie. Shocked and terrified, Cameron tried to make sense of what was happening. A replica of Sammie's rose tattoo appeared on his foot, a fiduciary mark of his unwanted transformation. As Sammie faded into mist, Cameron's transformation accelerated, his hair growing dirtier, body feminizing much like Sammie's and his once innocent eyes replaced with the alluring green ones. His clothing turned into a skimpy outfit, much like the ones Sammie would wear. Even as this nightmarish transformation reached its end, he wasn’t prepared for the next blow. His memories began to change, twisted into something alien and baffling which he no longer recognized. Feeling disoriented and confused, the new Sammie checked her surroundings. With the hangover throbbing in her head and the empty bottle of tequila in her hand, she attempted to maintain balance in never-before-worn platform sandals. She stumbled and muttered to herself, trying to recall the reason for the state of her room. Despite the fear, disorientation, and a general sense of being lost, she remembered one thing: Her hunger. An attempt to feed herself ended inconclusively with her falling asleep in the kitchen, fridge door wide open, and platform sandals still on her feet. As the ray of light from the fridge danced around the dark room, for a moment, it seemed as if the house quietly mourned for a lost childhood denuded by the very person who was supposed to protect it.
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