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Question: Story: Write me a story about 5 year old Cam at his house on one particular evening. Cam had never had a normal childhood. Cam's 39 year old mom Sarah was not a good mom. She often drank a lot passing out on the couch and in her bedroom. She was a single mom who had been since Cam was born and it caused her to spiral into a bad addiction. Cam often wished his mom was a little bit more like the other moms of his friends at school. Sarah's long dirty blonde 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. 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 decided to go upstairs and ask his mom to come down and make dinner. Cam was never the most excited to do things like this but knew he had no choice. As Cam approached the bedroom, he opened the door. He was immediately hit with the sound of Samantha snoring and the smell of alcohol in the room. Grossed out at the state of the messy room, Cam nervously got closer to Sarah until he was close enough to shake her to try to wake her up. Cam noticed a half drank bottle of tequila by Sarah's bed and got uncomfortable. Feeling hopeless, Cam decided to leave the room. As he did, he stumbled and accidentally slipped his feet into a pair of platform sandals belonging to Sarah she left on the floor by her bed. Before he had a chance to remove them, his feet immediately cracked and aged into Sarah's. Looking down at his new feet, he freaked as he recognized they looked like Sarah's feet now. He tried to remove the leather wedges but they seemed to be stuck. He then watched as a rose tattoo matching Sarah's formed on his foot. Shortly, the changes accelerated. His hair grew long and dirty blonde. His eyes turned green and alluring. His arms, legs and body feminized as he gained Sarah's body. His teeth turned yellow from Sarah's alcohol addiction. His body gained a smell of alcohol and a stench of sweat. His voice turned into Sarah's voice. His outfit turned into a simple black bra and panties and fishnet stockings formed on his legs. Suddenly, the real Sarah evaporated into mist and disappeared terrifying Cam as he realized he was becoming the new Sarah. He only hoped that he would be a better mom than the real Sarah. 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 yelling at himself. His heart started pounding from fear as he realized he was becoming the same horrible Sarah. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, and changed until he only remembered being Sarah. The new Sarah 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. Sarah 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. Sarah slurred "Why am I awake? I need sleep. I hate my son" Sarah 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 dizzily gripping the rail losing balance numerous times. Looking around the empty room Sarah then slurred random words to herself before stumbling over to the couch and throwing herself on it as she fell asleep with her platform sandals still on her feet and her bottle of tequila still in her hand dripping on to the floor having no memory of being the very son she despised just moments ago.
Story: One particular evening, the golden setting sun barely managed to penetrate the gloom of the disheveled two-story house where little 5-year-old Cam lived with his single mother, Sarah. A shadow of longingity fell over Cam's brown eyes, as he quietly played with his worn-out toys on the wooden floor. His dinner time was creeping up and his belly started to rebel with hunger pangs. His mother, Sarah, was a 39 years old woman, battling her demons of addiction. Originally beautiful with her green eyes and dirty blonde hair, her features had softened into a sad caricature of a once joyful woman. Haphazardly dressed in short dresses and adorned with an excess of jewelry, her lifestyle was a far cry from the polished images of his friend's moms at school. With no hint of any dinner in the horizon, Cam ventured upstairs to where Sarah usually passed out. Opening her bedroom door, he was greeted by a thick stench of alcohol and the rhythmic soundtrack of his mother's snoring. The mess of the room repelled him, yet, timidly he nudged Sarah in an attempt to wake her. The half-consumed tequila bottle by the bed was an alarmingly familiar sight. Feeling disheartened and uncomfortable, Cam hastily turned to exit. Tripping, his small feet stumbled into a pair of Sarah's neglected platform sandals. To his horror, as his feet slipped in, they hardened and aged, transforming into Sarah's feet, complete with her distinctive rose tattoo. Terrified, Cam tried to yank the wedges off, but they stubbornly stuck. The transformations didn't stop there. His hair uncoiled into a long, dirty blonde mane. His eyes warped into a striking green as his features softened. The scent of alcohol began clinging to his skin and his voice deepened into Sarah's typical tone. As his transformation concluded, he was left standing in women's lingerie, his outfit morphed into Sarah's black lace bra, panties and fishnets. Watching in horror, Cam saw his mother evaporate into thin air, leaving him as the new Sarah. In a whirl of terror and confusion, he felt his mind begin to distort, sculpting his thoughts and memories into Sarah's damaging pattern of negativity and neglect. The hope of being a better mother painfully twisted into the fear of morphing into the same irresponsive parent. Eventually, his memories were completely altered, leaving him with nothing of Cam's existence. Sarah, looking unkempt and disoriented, combed the room with her unfocused green eyes. After moments of disarray, she resorted to her usual coping mechanism - the half-drunk tequila bottle. Oblivious to her own transformation, she stumbled downstairs and flopped onto the couch, sleep claiming her under its inky spell. She had no memory of Cam, despising the very son who was now occupying her body, her identity, becoming her.
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