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Question: Write me a story about 13 year old Dustin grounded at home by his 44 year old mom Deborah and his dad Brian. As Dustin played on his phone in his room sad he had gotten in trouble for his failing grades, he heard the thumping of his mom's heels as she walked up to the door knocking on it. Answering it, Deborah stepped with her arms crossed as she said "Excuse me! Phone! Now! I will be talking to your father when he gets home" taking it to her room. Suddenly, Dustin heard his mom announce that she was leaving to do shopping. Deborah warned her son not to go get any of his things and that he may leave his room for food and other things but no TV. Dustin snuck into his mom's room to look for his phone to just get a few things done on it. Seeing his phone on the top shelf, Dusting grabbed it and jumped down. As he did, his feet accidentally landed in a pair of Deborah's black open toed high heels. Running out of her room struggling to balance in the heels, Dustin made it to the hallway kicking off the heels. As he did, his feet shrunk and aged into Deborah's complete with her red nail polish. He freaked out at the idea of becoming his own mom and tried to resist as he dropped his phone. His hair lengthened and turned black and wavy, his eyes turned brown, his nose shrunk and his teeth straightened as he gained his mom's body completely. His outfit turning into a blouse and skirt. He then noticed earrings in his ears as Deborah's wedding ring materialized on his ring finger with the same red polish on his fingernails. His memories changing until Dustin forgot being Dustin and only remembered himself as Deborah. The new confused Deborah looked at her wedding ring playing with it thinking about her handsome husband before putting a finger on her lip wondering why she was in the hallway again. She spotted her high heels in the hallway and walked over to them slipping them on. Noticing her son's door slightly open, she walked to it with the sound of her heels thumping as she knocked on his door. "Dustin, are you in there?" she said stepping in before looking around slightly. Walking back to the hallway, Deborah noticed Dustin's phone and walked over to it with her hands on her hips disappointingly picking it up. Making the trip back to her room, she put it back on the shelf before walking over to a mirror and admiring her look. Wondering where everyone was, Deborah yelled "Dustin, where are you? Brian honey? Are you home from work yet? Did Dustin go somewhere? I thought we agreed he would be grounded" Deborah shrugged assuming her son was just hiding somewhere in the house upset at all of his punishments not knowing she was in fact the son she was looking for.
Dustin, a typically confident 13-year-old boy, was having a rough day. After recently receiving a failing grade in a class, he found himself grounded by his parents, Deborah and Brian. As reality set in, the weight of his disappointment embedded him into the world of his smartphone. His solitude was interrupted by the rhythmic tapping of his mother's heels on the hardwood floor, a sound that always preceded a conversation he'd rather not have. Opening his bedroom door, Dustin was faced with the stern disposition of his 44-year-old mother. "Excuse me! Phone! Now!" Deborah demanded, her arms crossed and her tone firm. As he unwillingly handed over his cherished device, Dustin was met with another blow; a pending conversation with his dad, Brian, who was due home shortly. With that, Deborah took the phone to her room and left, not before instructing Dustin to stay put. Detecting an opportunity a short while later when his mom announced she was leaving the house to go shopping, Dustin decided to take a chance and sneak into his parents' room to reclaim his phone. Spotting it on a high shelf, he jumped, not realizing he was landing into his mom’s open-toed heels. The awkward flight reversed Dustin’s grounding in a strange way. As he kicked off the heels, a bizarre change came over him. He quickly looked down to see his feet had transformed from boyish to feminine, complete with Deborah's signature red nail polish. The changes didn’t stop; his body morphed, acquiring his mother's figure. His hair became black, wavy and his eyes changed to her brown. Unsettled and shocked, Dustin watched as he continued to transform into his mother. Clothing followed as a blouse and skirt materialized, replacing his familiar T-shirt and jeans. Even his memories started to shift till all that was left were those of Deborah. Everything about being Dustin was now encapsulated in Deborah. Puzzled and disoriented, Deborah idly twirled her wedding ring and looked down the hallway. Following the trail of disorder, she found the heels tossed aside and slipped them back on. Made aware of the open bedroom door, she walked over and knocked lightly, calling out to her son. Not finding Dustin in his room, she crisscrossed the house in search of him. As she walked, she spotted the phone on the ground, sighed, and picked it up. Returning to her room, she placed the phone back on the shelf and caught her reflection in the mirror. Not recognizing the emptiness of the house, she called out for her husband and her son. The silence that replied proved to be eerie. While she assumed Dustin to be hiding somewhere, sulking from the punishment, in reality, Deborah was the very son she was missing. And little did Dustin know, that he was now the mother he was blaming for his grounding.
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