At the foot of the door into your mom's bedroom, you noticed a pair of pink fuzzy slippers with the toes completely covered. They were your mother's, she often wore them with her matching pink robe while cooking breakfast just before work. The cold air that froze your toes made you have a sudden appeal to try them on, though you knew in the back of your mind they were sizes too small for you.
"Ah, what the heck?" you asked yourself. This idea was going to be nagging you in the back of your head all day anyway, might as well try it out to prove it was impossible.
You grabbed the slippers and sat down on the floor to shove them on your feet. This proved more challenging than you initially expected, you knew your mom had tiny feet but the shoes were small not only in length but in width. This might have deterred some people but there was some sort of drive deep inside you to not be bested by a pair of stinking slippers.
After a few moments of grunting, and some stretching that might have permanently damaged the slippers, you managed to get both to cover your feet completely. Inside the slippers, your toes were completely cramped and uncomfortable. You paused for a few seconds to see if you felt any change but nothing came.
"Hah, I knew it..." you muttered, reaching down to pluck the slippers off.
Just as your hands grasped the first shoe, an odd tingling feeling spread throughout your feet. It felt like everything below your ankles was being pressed together, squeezed through an extremely tight place as if they weren't in a tight spot already. When the feeling subsided, the slippers felt strangely looser on your now.
When you looked down, you noticed that your feet had changed skin tones different from the rest of your body. They were paler and softer, like they were women's feet...
"It...It worked?"
You took the slippers off, only to have the tingling feeling returned again. You watched before your eyes as your foot, which had cherry painted toenails, swelled and grew. In just a few short seconds, your old foot was staring right back at you.
"It worked," you repeated in disbelief.
You stared at your slipper-less foot and then the now smaller other. This was too weird but your dream had been true. For some reason or other, you had been given the power to swap body parts with people by wearing their clothing. A stream of possibilities slithered into your mind.
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