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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type it about 7 year old Fred asking out his crush at school, Millie. Millie was a girl Fred had been crushing on for over a year and he finally asked her out. She said yes and Fred was hyped and excited. He ran to his 45 year old aunt Tara's house. Excited, he told Tara in his little innocent voice that he now had a girlfriend. Tara who had her neck length blonde hair in a bob cut, her blue eyes and pearl earrings was wearing a pink tank top, knee length jeans and pink flip flops as she held her purse over her shoulder. She was also wearing sunglasses. Playing with her wedding ring on her finger, she looked at her nephew and smiled. Please have Tara say the quote "Oh sweetie, aren't you lucky you're still young while I'm sitting here pushing 50" Fred just looked at Tara and smiled as he jumped up and down. Please have Fred say the quote "I can't wait to be happy and make Millie happy too" Tara then looked down at her flip flops and said something to Fred. Please have Tara say the quote "Hey sweetie. I got a little game called shoe-swapping. I take off my flip flops and you wear them and you take off your shoes and I wear them just so you can see what girls like wearing for your little girlfriend. if you do, this I'll be your chauffeur on your little dates" Fred was hesitant as he didn't like women's clothes or anything girly but he reluctantly did. As he slipped his feet into his aunt's flip flops, Tara told him to walk in them a little. As he looked straight ahead while walking in them, he noticed with each step how it felt easier and easier to walk in them. Looking down, he was shocked and horrified to see his feet had grown into a copy of his aunt's feet complete with her pink nail polish. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what's happening?" Please have Tara say the quote "Don't worry hon, you won't remember a thing" As he looked at his aunt, he realized she had completely turned into a clone of him. Slowly, his arms, legs and body feminized into his aunt's as his head and hair turned into Tara's giving him her blonde bob cut and her blue eyes and her teeth and his voice slowly matured into Tara's pitch. His outfit slowly changed into the pink tank top, knee length jeans and the earrings she was wearing formed in his ears. Tara now looking like Fred grabbed her sunglasses, her wedding ring and her purse walking towards Fred who now looked like Tara. Please have Fred say the quote "Auntie, what are you doing?" in Tara's voice. Please have Tara say the quote "Completing your mental transformation. Just accept it, Tara! You can't be attracted to Millie anymore. You're a 45 year old woman and you have a husband" Fred tried to run but the flip flops made it difficult as Tara shoved her sunglasses on Fred's transformed face. The sunglasses started the mental rewrite of Fred's memories as he started seeing visions of himself as Tara. Tara shoved her wedding ring on Fred's new ring finger and he saw visions of himself as Tara in her 10s, 20, and 30s as well as visions of a wedding he wasn't alive to attend. Tara then shoved her purse onto Fred's new shoulder as the final remnants of him disappeared as he completely only remembered himself as Tara. The new Tara stood confused in the backyard of her home. Please have the new Tara say the quote "Whoa! What a rush. Sorry sweetie. Guess your auntie has had too much to drink. Can't even remember what we were talking about" Please have the real Tara say the quote "Um auntie, we were talking about going on a practice date for my new girlfriend so I don't get nervous" Please have the new Tara say the quote "If I wasn't already married, I'd love to but it would look weird for a 45 year old woman like to me to take YOU on a date but like I said I'd love to drive you around" The new Tara then walked over to a nearby mirror and adjusted her sunglasses on her face as she looked at her wedding ring and smiled. She then pulled her purse tighter around her shoulder ensuring it was secure as she started clip clopping to her car ready to drive her nephew to the movies or something. Please have the new Tara say the quote "Come on sweetie. Let's not be all day. There will be nothing fun for you and your little friend to do if you don't hurry" having no memory of being 7 year old Fred and thinking she was always 45 year old aunt Tara.
Once upon a time in the small town of North Bend, little seven-year-old Fred had finally gathered the courage to ask out his grade school crush. Millie was the girl he considered the prettiest in his class. Fred's fluttering heart soared when Millie, with a blushing face, agreed to go to the movies with him. Fred could hardly contain his joy and sprinted all the way to his Aunt Tara's house to share his exciting news. Fred found Tara in the sun-soaked garden, her blonde bob cut glistening in the afternoon light, as her blue eyes shielded by sunglasses sparkled in amusement. Tara was always fashionably dressed, today it was a pink tank top and knee-length skinny jeans, complementing her pink flip flops and pearl earrings. Holding her purse over her shoulder, she played with her wedding ring, showing him a warm smile. "Oh sweetie, aren't you lucky you're still young while I'm sitting here pushing 50," Tara said, her voice filled with affection. "I can't wait to be happy and make Millie happy too," Fred said enthusiastically, making Tara chuckle. "Hey sweetie. I got a little game called shoe-swapping," Tara suggested, "I take off my flip flops and you wear them and you take off your shoes and I wear them. Just so you can see what girls like wearing for your little girlfriend. If you do this, I'll be your chauffeur on your little dates." Fred grimaced a bit, not keen on wearing anything girly, but the thought of having a chauffeur for his dates convinced him to agree. Tara handed over her flip flops as Fred padded barefoot into them. He felt odd at first, but after a few steps, walking in the flip-flops became more comfortable. To his shock, his feet started to resemble Tara's much older ones, complete with the pink nail polish adorning her toenails. "Auntie, what's happening?" asked Fred, his voice quivering. "Don't worry, hon, you won't remember a thing," replied Tara. Fred watched his aunt in astonishment as she transformed into a younger version of himself. Meanwhile, his own body started to feminize, adopting Tara's features, until he was the perfect image of his 45-year-old aunt. "Auntie, what are you doing?" Fred's voice echoed, but in Tara's mature tone. "Completing your mental transformation. Just accept it, Tara! You can't be attracted to Millie anymore. You're a 45-year-old woman, and you have a husband," Tara answered firmly but kindly. Fred, looking like Tara, found it hard to run in the flip-flops, while Tara, in Fred's form, continued the transformation process. She placed her sunglasses on Fred's face, resulting in his vision blurring with images of himself as Tara. Memories flooded into Fred's mind, moments of Tara's life he wouldn't exist to experience. "Whoa! What a rush. Sorry, sweetie. Guess your auntie has had too much to drink. Can't even remember what we were talking about," the transformed Fred, now completely embodying Tara, blurted out in confusion. "Um, Auntie, we were talking about going on a practice date for my new girlfriend so I don't get nervous," replied Tara, sounding like Fred. "If I wasn't already married, I'd love to, but it would look weird for a 45-year-old woman like me to take YOU on a date. But like I said, I'd love to drive you around," said the new Tara, who had no recollection of being seven-year-old Fred. She adjusted her sunglasses in the mirror, looking at her wedding ring and smiling happily. "Come on sweetie. Let's not be all day. There will be nothing fun for you and your little friend to do if you don't hurry," said the new Tara, picking up her purse and heading towards her car, firmly believing she was Aunt Tara. She was ready to help her little nephew Fred, dressed in her own clothes, with his big date!
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