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Question: Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 7 year old Zach at home with his 36 year old mom Kendall. Kendall was a known Karen around the town causing havoc wherever she went. Please have Kendall have blonde short hair, blue eyes, earrings, sunglasses, a black tank top, shorts, black flip flops and a black purse on her shoulder with her wedding ring on her finger and her nails painted red. Kendall was getting ready to angrily go to the store to complain about some stuff when she decided to leave her son Zach at home. Please have Kendall say the quote "I'm off to the store honey. Mommy's gotta deal with the worthless employees who keep trying to screw me when they don't know who they're messing with" before leaving the house. Zach was frustrated for the people of the town he lived for his mom's horrible behavior. He sneaked into his mom and dad's room. Please have Zach realize his mom left her purse behind on mistake. Please have Zach climb the shelves carefully reaching into the purse and pulling out lots of money deciding he would go around town giving it to people and apologizing for his mom. Please have Zach say the quote "Mommy's a big meanie head" Please have Zach lose grip of the shelf landing causing his mom's purse to fall over his shoulder and his feet to accidentally land in his mom's black flip flops she's always wearing. Please have Zach waddle out of his mom's room to his own before kicking off the sandals and throwing off the purse holding the money in his hands. Suddenly, Zach's feet started tingling and changing getting bigger before a red polish came over the toenails causing Zach's eyes to bulge recognizing his feet to look just like his mom's. Please have Zach's clothes disappear as his legs, arms and torso feminize and lengthen as his fingernails gained the same polish and he gained his mom's boobs. Please have Zach's head change into Kendall's as his hair turned blonde and short like his mom's, his eyes turned blue, his teeth turned straight and white and his voice matured into his mother's pitch. Please have a black tank top, shorts and his mom's wedding ring form on his finger as Zach's transformation into Kendall is complete. Suddenly, Zach feels his mind changing and maturing. Please have Zach say the quote "Oh no! I'm thinking like mommy! I hope I'm at least not a meanie like her" as his thoughts kept altering and changing. His heart dropped as he saw visions of himself as Kendall slapping employees, swinging his purse around and stomping around the store like a child causing him to cry momentarily until he only remembered being Kendall. Please have the new Kendall look around her son's room in confusion before looking down at herself before looking up. Please have Kendall spot her purse and her flip flops. Please have Kendall sit on her son's bed grabbing her flip flops and slipping them on before grabbing her purse and throwing it over shoulder and picking up all her money and putting it back in her purse. Please have Kendall say the quote "What the fuck am I doing home still? Why am I in my son's room? I never come in here. Did I have too much to drink recently? If I leave now I can catch that one young lady before she leaves for the day. I can't wait to make her feel so worthless and pathetic. So pathetic. Anyone who works at a grocery store is pathetic. I'm the customer, you're supposed to cater to me. Don't make me call my husband" Please have Kendall clip clop back to her room grabbing her pair of sunglasses and putting them on before pulling out her car keys and clip clopping out to her car. Please have Kendall say the quote "I wonder how many of the men working there are virgins? Probably all of them. The kind of nerds I would've spit on back when I was around 16 or 18 years old. Hell I'd spit on even now at 36 years old but I suppose some men like that. Ew! Men are so fucking creepy" getting into her car and checking her makeup and making sure her sandals are tight on her feet and putting her purse in the passenger seat driving off having no memory of 7 year old Zach and having no memory of wanting to be a better Kendall than the real one was.

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Once upon a time, in a monotonous suburban town, lived a 7-year-old boy Zach with his 36-year-old mom Kendall. Kendall, renowned as a perpetual Karen around the town, was an infamy for the havoc and ruckus she regularly caused. She wore her blonde hair short and her blue eyes were always hidden behind her fashionable sunglasses. Kendall’s signature attire was a black tank top, shorts, black flip flops, and a black purse swung on her shoulder. Her wedding ring glinted on her finger, and her nails, painted a flaming red, depicted her fiery persona. One day, Kendall was getting ready to unleash another typhoon at a local store over a trivial complaint when she suddenly informed Zach, "I'm off to the store honey. Mommy's gotta deal with the worthless employees who keep trying to screw me when they don't know who they're messing with!" With a sigh of desolated frustration, Zach remained at home, shoulders sagging for the people his mother routinely mocked. Once Kendall departed, Zach surreptitiously sneaked into his parents' room, a forbidden territory. To his surprise, he noticed his mother's black purse lying carelessly on the bed. Her forgetfulness stirred a noble idea in his mind, making him climb the shelves steadily until he reached the purse. He pulled out a substantial amount of money and decided he would distribute it around town, offering apologies for his mom's insensitive behavior. Exasperated, Zach murmured to himself, "Mommy's a big meanie head", affirming his determination. However, while descending, in a sudden, unforeseen accident, Zach lost his grip and fell, Kendall’s purse landing over his shoulder, his tiny feet ensnared in his mom's black flip flops. He hastily retreated to his room, discarding the oversized sandals and liberating himself from the purse. However, he clung on to the money, igniting the first flicker of transformation that was to take place. Suddenly, an unusual tingling sensation enveloped Zach's feet, making them bigger and the toenails flash a bright red. Alarmed, he watched as his clothes evaporated and his body feminized and lengthened. His short fingers now bore the same crimson polish, and his chest burgeoned into his mom's figure. His once short, black hair brushed his ears, turning blonde, his eyes turned blue, his teeth corrected themselves into a dazzling white array, and his prepubescent voice deepened into his mother's tenor. A black tank top and shorts replaced his t-shirt, and her wedding ring materialized on his finger. Suddenly, Zach was no longer Zach; he was Kendall. "Oh no! I'm thinking like mommy! I hope I'm at least not a meanie like her," Zach, or rather Kendall now, murmured nervously as her thought process began altering. His heart plummeted as he witnessed flashes of himself, now as Kendall, replicating her infamous tantrums. Their horrifying intensity made 'Kendall' tear up a bit; she went through a brief identity crisis until her brain fabricated memories of being Kendall. Baffled, Kendall glanced around Zach's room before her eyes rested on her purse and flip flops. Full of confusion, she sat on Zach's bed, questioning why she was home, especially in Zach's room. As she mumbled, "What the fuck am I doing home still? Why am I in my son's room? I never come in here. Did I have too much to drink recently?” Kendall gradually started embracing her new identity. She slipped on her flip flops, swung her purse over her shoulder, and swiftly headed to her room only to fetch her sunglasses. With her sunglasses perched above her nose and keys jingling in her hand, Kendall headed to her car and said sarcastically, "I wonder how many of the men working there are virgins? Probably all of them. The kind of nerds I would’ve spit on back when I was around 16 or 18 years old. Hell I’d spit on even now at 36 years old but I suppose some men like that. Ew! Men are so fucking creepy.” Thus, Kendall drove off with no memory of her loophole, leaving behind the boy who would've loved to rectify her ways.

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Dec. 3, 2023, 11:58 a.m.

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Published: Sunday, December 3, 2023

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