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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. As she looked down at her feet in the platform sandals, she started posing in them smiling. Please have Desiree say the quote "These platforms look so good on me. I love being a woman" Desiree then walked over to her purse grabbing it 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 strutting out to her car as she drove off having no intention of wanting to give the stolen money back, 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 upon a time in a small town lived 5 year old Cory with his 30 years old mom May, and 32 years old dad Colin. They were a happy family but were often disturbed by May's 25 year old sister, Desiree. Her blonde hair that shimmered like molten gold and her baby blue eyes that resonated peace added significantly to her beauty. But her dressing style, frequenting heels, platforms, and an assortment of other accessories was more of a reflection of her obsessive spending behavior and a peek into her alcohol addiction. Despite her physical beauty, her habits eclipsed her appeal. One day, as Cory was passing by his parents' room, he saw Desiree stuffing fistfuls of money from May's purse into her own purse and even in her bra. The sight stuck to young Cory's mind as he pondered over the unfolding drama. "I can't believe she took money without asking. That's a bad thing," he muttered to himself, feeling a wave of inexplicable anger towards Desiree. Fortunately, Desiree left home for her shopping spree, giving Cory the chance to do something. He walked into Desiree's room and spotted her purse. A sense of relief spread across his little face as he dashed towards it and retrieved all the money. Cory, a kid of 5 but with more sense of responsibility than Desiree, felt accomplished. "Yay! I can give back the money Desiree stole to mommy," he cheered. As he turned to exit, he didn’t see Desiree's pair of huge leather platform sandals and his foot got slipped into one. "Ew! Auntie Desiree's big-girl shoes. Too girly. Get them off!" he said, instantly kicking them off. Suddenly, a mysterious force started taking over him. It gave birth to new feelings as if a different soul was taking over his body. He saw his feet changing, growing larger, replicating Desiree's feet, adorned with her French manicured nails. "Oh no! I'm becoming auntie Desiree. I don't wanna be a girl!" he cried. The changes were comprehensive. His slim arms turned into Desiree's, followed by his head would morphing into Desiree's. Blonde hair grew wild, covering his head. His eyes turned into a stunning blue that matched Desiree's perfectly. A little black crop top and short shorts replaced his outfit, and he even sounded like her. Looking into the mirror horrified him. He looked exactly like Desiree. Looking at his reflection, he gave himself a seductive yet confused look. His past memories started fading away, and new ones began taking over. The thought of at least returning the money to his mom was still on his mind. Wanting to be a better version of Desiree was the only thought running through his mind when suddenly, his thoughts began to chase extremes as he saw flashes of stolen money and alcohol. Before long, Cory was no more—the consciousness replaced with Desiree’s, the disoriented woman started collecting her thoughts. Surveying over the unfamiliar room, her eyes fell on her outfit, "These platforms look so good on me. I love being a woman," she said in appreciation. Seeing her purse on the table, Desiree noticed the scattered money. Suddenly, it dawned on her that she stole it from her elder sister, which caused her to giggle, "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," and she laughed at the thought. With renewed energy, she sauntered into the kitchen, grabbed a vintage wine from the cupboard and downed it in minutes. Flaunting her keys and sashaying to her car, she drove off, leaving behind no traces of Cory, the 5-year-old boy with high morals, or any hopes of being a better Desiree, one that never existed, in the first place.
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