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Ten-year-old Jace accidentally throws his mom's phone on the top shelf of their closet, changing his entire body and mind to that of his mother's.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 10 year old Jace who was taller than most kids his age. One day at home, he got in trouble with his 45 year old mom Lisa over not doing his chores in a timely manner and Lisa took his phone as punishment having her 46 year old husband stick it high up in the closet. After her husband left to go to work, Lisa warned Jace about touching his phone and left the house to go shopping. Jace being alone in the house went straight to his mom's room to look for his phone. Spotting it on the top shelf, Jace effortlessly grabbed it. He suddenly noticed his mom had left her purse behind and her phone inside the purse. He decided to grab it and toss it on the top shelf of the closet knowing his mom was too short to reach it. Grabbing the purse, he tossed the whole thing causing some of its contents to fly everywhere including Lisa's phone. Jace ran to catch his mom's phone accidentally slipping into a pair of Lisa's open toed high heels. Removing them, he was grossed out at them being on his feet. Suddenly, his feet started shrinking and aging into Lisa's complete with her red toenail polish. He tried to resist the changes as his height slowly shrunk. He still tossed Lisa's phone on the top shelf of her closet. Slowly, his arms and legs feminized as his torso did. His fingers gaining the same red polish. His mom's wedding ring formed on his finger as his face morphed into Lisa's and his voice matured into hers. His outfit turning into a skintight skirt and a blouse as a pair of elegant earrings formed in his ears. His face caked in makeup. Jace slowly felt his memories changing and maturing until he only remembered being Lisa. The new Lisa stood barefoot in her bedroom. The new Lisa walked into her personal bathroom to weigh herself on a scale. Looking down at her feet. the new Lisa admired her polish loving the way the red looked. Suddenly remembering she came back home to get her purse, the new Lisa walked back into her room barely seeing it on her highest shelf of her closet. The new Lisa stomped her foot in anger knowing her son probably did this to get back at her. The new Lisa slipped on her open toed high heels trying to graze her purse and phone with her hands but she was way off from getting it. The new Lisa said the quote "I need my purse and my phone. I really feel like my son hates me. It was such a small punishment and he really used my own short height against me. I should call my husband to come get my stuff for me but I need my phone to do that" The new Lisa then walked out of the room defeated to wait for her husband to get home feeling horrible about her son treating her so harshly over such a small punishment having no memory of being 10 year old Jace.

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Once upon a time, there lived a boisterous 10-year-old named Jace. Unlike most kids his age, he stood taller than everyone around him. His friends often joked about him being a mini giant. Suffice to say, he was extraordinary to his peers. Living with his family composed of his keen mother, Lisa, a 45-year-old dedicated homemaker, and his supportive father, a hardworking 46-year-old man who loved his family dearly. One day, Jace found himself at odds with his mother. He had postponed doing his chores, leading Lisa to sternly reprimand him. To discipline him, she took away his prized possession - his phone, having her husband place it at a height unreachable to Jace. Lisa's husband complied, cleverly sticking it on the top shelf of their closet before leaving for work. Before Lisa left for her shopping trip, she warned Jace about not touching his phone until the chores were done. However, the moment the house fell silent in the absence of adults, Jace's curiosity piqued. The first place he decided to explore was his mother's room. Spotting his phone on the top shelf, Jace effortlessly fetched it, his tall stature benefitting him for the first time in such a predicament. In the process, he noticed Lisa's purse, left behind in the hurry, her phone peeking out of it. A mischievous idea came to his mind. Taking the purse, he aimed at the top shelf, tossing it with force. Unfortunately, the purse opened mid-air, spewing its contents, including Lisa's phone, across the room. Alarmed, Jace ran to save her phone, accidentally slipping into Lisa's open-toed high heels en route. Immediately, he took off the shoes, grossed out by the sensation it left. But something strange began happening. His feet began to shrink, turning into a doppelganger of Lisa's, complete with her red nail polish. A wave of anxiety washed over him, but before he could react, the transformation started taking over his body. His height lessened, arms and legs feminized, fingers painted the same stark red, and a wedding ring materialized on his ring finger. The changes were swift as his body morphed into Lisa's. His clothes turned into a fitting skirt and blouse, and to his shock, a pair of elegant earrings shimmered from his ears. Makeup subtly adorned his changing face. His voice, high pitched and boyish, deepened, sounding startlingly like Lisa's. As he tossed Lisa's phone on the high shelf, his memories started altering, maturing, until he only remembered being Lisa. Now the new Lisa, she admired her polished toes in her personal bathroom before stepping on the scale. Recalling that she had left her purse in her room, she walked back, only to see it teasingly out of her reach from the top of the closet. She felt a surge of anger, suspecting that her son had reached up and moved it to spite her. Trying to reach it with her high heels, she found herself woefully short. Frustration bubbled within her, and she quoted, "I need my purse and my phone. I really feel like my son hates me. It was such a small punishment, and he really used my own short height against me. I should call my husband to come get my stuff for me, but I need my phone to do that!" Defeated, she stomped out of the room, eager for the return of her husband. The ordeal left a bitter taste in her mouth, and she contemplated the severity of her son's rebellious act, completely oblivious to the fact that she was the transformed Jace himself.

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Aug. 12, 2023, 1:37 a.m.

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Published: Saturday, August 12, 2023

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