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Question: Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Jace staying at his friend Cam's house. Cam and Jace had never had a sleepover before. Cam's 35 year old mom Samantha was not the best. She often drank a lot of alcohol passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Samantha's long brown hair and brown eyes looked friendly enough. She often wore very short dresses, lots of jewelry, short shorts and heels, platforms or wedges and sometimes flip flops. While playing downstairs, Cam 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, Cam begged Jace to go upstairs and ask Cam's mom to come down and make dinner. Jace was never the most excited to do things like this but obliged his friend. As Jace approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the loud sound of Samantha snoring and the strong smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Jace nervously got closer to Samantha until he gently shook her to try to wake her up. Feeling hopeless, Jace decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of leather wedges belonging to Samantha she left strewn on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Samantha's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Samantha's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they wouldn't budge. He then watched as a rose tattoo on his right foot matching Samantha's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and brown. His eyes turned brown and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Samantha's body. His teeth turned crooked and yellow from Samantha's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Samantha's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties. Suddenly, the real Samantha evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Jace as he realized he was becoming the new Samantha. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Samantha. Suddenly, his memories started altering. He started seeing visions of himself drinking, sleeping and yelling at Cam. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Samantha. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, changed and worsened until he only remembered being Samantha. The new Samantha noticed she was standing in the middle of her room and looked around. Looking down at her outfit, she rubbed her eyes and felt a throbbing headache come on. Samantha stumbled over the garbage in her room and tripped. 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 barely grabbing the wall for support looking down at her leather wedges on her feet. Samantha said "Why am I awake? I need sleep. Wish I gave Cam up for adoption. My life is ruined" Samantha then grabbed an unopened beer and started drinking it. She then tossed the empty can on the ground in her room. After moaning and groaning at her reflection in her mirror, Samantha grabbed another beer and opened it drinking it as she went down the stairs dizzily gripping the rail. Samantha then drunkily yelled at her son about waking her up before stumbling over to the couch on and throwing herself on it falling asleep with her leather wedges still on her feet having no memory of being a 5 year old named Jace
Once upon a time in a little town adorned with picket fences and bright yellow school buses, a five-year-old boy named Jace found himself in an unusual situation. It was his first sleepover at his friend Cam's house, a moment he anticipated for long. The experience, though, was unlike any he could have imagined. Jace had heard the rumors about Cam's mother, Samantha, a 35-year-old single mother with a penchant for very short dresses, towering platform shoes, and alcohol bottles that were never far from her grasp. Samantha was far from the typical image of moms Jace knew; her long brown hair and friendly brown eyes were often dulled by too much alcohol and too little sleep. One evening, Cam, his belly rumbling with hunger, asked Jace to journey upstairs to rouse his mother. Timid Jace mustered the courage and approached Samantha's room, the loud snoring escalating his unease. Cautiously, he shook Samantha, but her body was unresponsive, heavy with sleep and alcohol. Hoping to make a quick exit, Jace accidentally tripped over a pair of Samantha's strewn wedges, his small feet knotting into them. To his shock, those little feet began to morph. Skin hardened and cracked, and a vivid rose tattoo, identical to Samantha's, sprouted on his right foot. Before he could react, his body began shaping itself into Samantha's; his hair turned long, brown and his eyes a matching hue. Alteration was swift; his limbs lengthened and curves formed, his teeth tarnishing, and a pungent smell of alcohol surrounded him. As the transformation was completed, the real Samantha evaporated into mist, leaving a confused Jace in Samantha's body and attire. He was terrified, realizing he was becoming the new Samantha, and worse, memories started altering, scaring him of the capability of becoming as neglectful as Samantha was. His new mind was now flooded with scenes of drinking and sleeping while ignoring Cam, instigating a heart-throbbing fear. His old memories gradually faded, replaced with Samantha's, until he was standing in a trash-strewn room, bearing a throbbing headache in a skimpy outfit. Samantha, who now boasted none of Jace's memory, stumbled across her room, decks of unopened beer cans crashing in her wake. She gazed at her distorted reflection in the unclean mirror, gulped another beer, and staggered towards the ill-lit staircase. Reaching the bottom, she berated her innocent son and collapsed on the couch. A final gaze at the worn leather wedges on her feet, and Samantha was consumed by the oblivion of sleep, oblivious to her brief existence as a five-year-old named Jace. Unaware of the transformation she underwent, Samantha drifts into sleep, a pile of unaddressed responsibilities waiting to ring the dawn.
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