A witch decides that her son is ready to learn what it's like to be a mom. Unfortunately for him (or perhaps very fortunately?), she prefers a hands-on approach.
Growing up, Jaden never found it at all strange that his mom was a witch. As he got older, however, he became increasingly more concerned by the fact that his father never visited. That man's role in Jaden's life had apparently ended abruptly before he was born.
For years, Jaden and his mom had lived alone, until one day she met another man, a handsome fellow whom Jaden liked, and whom his mom really liked. That guy came over for many 'sleepovers' with Jaden's mom, until they announced that they wanted another child. Then a few weeks later she brought out her crystal ball and gave them both the good news.
Jaden was thrilled by the prospect of having a baby sibling to play with. His stepdad, however, was a lot less happy to found out the woman he'd been dating was secretly a witch. He wanted nothing more to do with her from that day forward, and left her before she could burden him with looking after the life he'd created.
This made Jaden and his mom very sad for a while. And since they lived their lives very far the rest of their family, the motherly witch was none too keen on raising "both of the babies" by herself.
"I am not a baby!" Jaden would say whenever his mom mentioned this in front of him.
"Oh Jaden," she would say with a sly little smile. "A baby is the biggest gift you'll ever receive, but no man in my life has ever proven himself reliable in looking after them."
Jaden never would have guessed that when she said that, she was including him as one of the men.
Still, he already quite good at looking after himself. He could walk to school on his own and buy his own lunch. So how hard could it be to look after someone else? He'd even promised to help care of the baby when it arrived - but only on Saturdays, he said, because he had homework to do on Sundays.
His mother tsk-tsked at this remark, insisting that he still had much to learn about adult responsibility. Raising a child was a full-time job, and not just something you could pick up on the weekends. She had to admire his spirit, but her boy was never going to be a good parent if his only role models were men who ran away from their parental duties.
Over the next few months, Jaden watched with excitement as his mom's tummy grew bigger and rounder, until he came home from school one day, and the witch was nowhere to be seen. He called out for her, and there was no response. It was a hot summer's afternoon however, and Jaden was still sweating from the walk home. He felt too tired to take a shower, but he couldn't say no to a nice refreshing bath.
He found his mom lying face-up in the great oval-shaped bathtub, with her eyes half-closed, hair fanning out in the water, and her big round stomach sticking out of the water like a desert island. She'd left the door unlocked though, and she must have heard Jaden's footsteps because that was when she opened her eyes.
"Oh hi there, sweetheart. Were you calling me?"
"I just wanted to know where you are," said Jaden. "Also, can I take a bath in here later?"
"There's room for one more," she said with a smile. She was right, of course. They did have a very big bathtub. Jaden absolutely loved it when was full to the brim with bubbles. And he had bathed with his mom many times before when he was little, so there was no embarrassment to be had there.
Jaden undressed and slipped into the bath beside her. The perfect temperature of the water on his skin was the most refreshing thing that had happened to him all day
Before he rinsed his hair, he ran a hand over the dome of his mom's belly. It was the biggest he'd ever seen it, and practically glowing with a soft, motherly radiance that had nothing to do with magic. She'd said so, and still, he continued to be awed by it.
"Is it going to be a boy or a girl?" he asked after a long silence.
"I've yet to decide," his mom replied.
Jaden wasn't sure what she meant at first. Then he followed her gaze to a box of spell powder, which she kept on top of the cabinet, and then he realized what she meant. She could do some really amazing things with her magic, including changing people into other things. She once threatened to change Jaden into a lizard for not doing his chores. And she meant it. So it came as no surprise to know she could change the sex of her baby too.
They were silent for a while until he asked her a question that had been on his mind for a while:
"So, what does it feel like to be pregnant?"
"You really want to know?"
Jaden nodded. The witch let out a sigh.
"Oh, it's exhausting!" she said. "And boy, it does hurt! Every little ache and pain before the baby gets born, you get it deep within your bones. Moving around is... not as easy as it once was. It takes some effort to get up sometimes. And breathing is just that little bit harder. Sometimes I wish I could just sit still and grow until the baby's ready to pop out."
"But when you do move around," she said. "The feeling is something rather splendid. Everythings moves differently to how you're used to it, and your body's a quite a bit bigger too. It's a very, very strange sensation. You'd not understand it if you've never been pregnant before. It's like my body is borrowed from someone else. Even when I got pregnant with you, I never quite get used to it, because some part of me is always changing." She gestured in the general direction of her boobs and belly. "It's like every day I become a whole new person."
"Wow, that sounds amazing." Jaden said in a barely audible whisper. "Can you, um... Can you show me?"
"Are you sure?" said his mom. "Because it won't be easy. You'll feel all the aches and pains of a normal pregnancy. Having a child is not to be taken lightly."
Jaden looked a little worried, but he still nodded and said:
"I know, but... Please?"
"Very well then," she answered. "I shall transfer some of my female energy into you."
She waved her hand, and the box of spell powder lifted into the air and swooped over from atop the cabinet. She caught it in her other hand, then unclasped the lid with her long fingernails.
"You won't be able to learn any spells while you're in this form, but you will get the full experience of carrying a child. So who knows, you might even learn a lesson or two..."
"Ooh, thanks, mom..."
She took a small amount of the powder and sprinkled it into her son's mousy hair. Then she rubbed it into his scalp with gentle circling motions, tickled him briefly behind the ears, and waited patiently for the magic to take hold.
Jaden's eyes were feeling tired now. He let out a yawn and almost didn't notice the faint prickling sensation.
"I don't feel any..." he began to say, but stopped mid-sentence. He felt his toes curling over the faucet. This surprised him as he'd never been tall enough to reach the other end of the tub before.
"What's happening, mom?"
"The spell is working, my dear. It just needs to make you a little bigger first..."
Jaden could feel from deep within his bones that he was growing older. His shoulders were widening; his arms were getting heavier; and his legs were getting longer by the second. They were lean and slender at first, before fattening up around the thighs like the legs of a growing teenager. Tiny hairs were sprouting on them too.
"I'll teach you how to shave those later," said his mom.
"Th-Thank you!"
Jaden could barely speak, so overcome was he by the changes. But his mother knew this was just the start, and the single greatest change lay ahead of him.
He felt the magically induced growth spreading to the rest of his body. His hips were widening with the onset of womanhood. His arms were getting softer. Shoulders were becoming wider with more room to breathe. And his ribcage was expanding to accommodate a bigger heart. Yet it was smaller and subtler than the barrel chest of his father - this was decidedly a woman's chest.
He knew what the next change would be, and braced himself until he felt it - an electric tingling sensation behind each of his nipples, announcing the beginnings of breast growth. The feeling intensified, and Jaden's mind rushed with excitement as his once-flat chest bubbled outward. His swollen chest pressed down comfortably on his still-expanding ribcage. And yes, he was going to have to get used to calling them breasts now.
Stretch marks appeared then disappeared, leaving his chest as a flawless landscape of smooth pink, except for a patch of skin around each nipple, which darkened from red to a rich dark brown. The nipples themselves were swollen and stiff, and felt ever so tender. Jaden couldn't help but grasp them in his hands. Big mistake - the tingling sensation came back, but ten times more intense, so it actually hurt to touch his breasts now. He pulled his hands away, noticing while he did so that that they too had changed. He hadn't seen them when they had been in the water, but they were much closer to adult size now, and they continued to grow in proportion with his legs and chest and hips. It seemed there was no part of him the transformation would not touch, but Jaden knew there was something much more important that hadn't begun to change yet.
He knew it was coming right from the start, but he was no less shocked by when it happened. His dinkle disappeared under the water, retracting deep inside him to form a fleshy pocket with all the equipment needed to make a baby. Jaden's heart skipped a beat. He felt as though something precious had been taken from him, but he knew deep down that his mother's magic had given him something greater. So never again would he have to wonder how it felt to be pregnant - he would be experiencing it for real.
His womb felt empty without something inside it. He rubbed his belly with both hands and waited for something to grow. Slowly at first, it was beginning to form, but the appearance of a bump was almost imperceptible. The stomach moved more from Jaden's breathing. Then it began to rise steadily like a loaf of bread, or a steadily inflating beach ball - a quiet bubble of warmth for the tiny life inside him.
All the while, his hips were growing too, and his butt was expanding into a soft round cushion. His breasts reached their final size, and they were gorgeously big, all the better for the baby to suckle when it came out. His butt finished growing a few seconds later, meaning his new feminine form was nearly complete. As a final flourish to the transformation, his child-bearing hips expanded to stellar proportions. And a smattering of frizzy hairs appeared in his nether regions.
But the real miracle was not his body but of the thing growing inside it. The new life in him was formed, and for a few seconds longer his belly continued to grow, growing until it was bigger than his head, bigger than a soccer ball, and almost as big as his mom's big tum. It pushed out the air from his lungs so that once again, he found himself short of breath.
His mom reached out a hand behind him and rested it over his belly button. Jaden let out a little, frightened squeak - he'd almost forgotten she was there.
"Shhh..." she said.
Then he knew then what his mother was doing, and he too rested his hand on his heavily pregnant belly. A few seconds later he felt it, a tiny thump coming from beneath his skin. It felt like nothing at all, but he knew it to be a baby kicking at him with its tiny little feet.
No matter what happened afterward, Jaden knew he never would forget how beautiful and peaceful it was to feel his child kicking for the first time.
For several minutes, the boy-turned-woman sat still in the water with his magical mother, sharing their excitement at the start of a new life. Jaden even thought he could feel the baby's heartbeat. The transformation had slowed to a standstill and every part of Jaden's body was as big as it was going to get today. But, as his mom reminded him, a pregnant woman's body is always changing itself in some form or another. Not many boys would ever get to experience such a thing first-hand, but then again, not many of them had witches for mothers.
After a while, he fidgeted and made motions to get out of the tub. His mom helped him up, and for this he was grateful. Compared to before, Jaden was no longer light and nimble, and standing up wasn't as easy as it once was. His baby-bearing stomach felt very heavy. And his nipples continued to radiate pain at the slightest touch - the thought of putting clothes on them was nigh-unimaginable. So, for now, he just leaned on the edge of the tub, staring at himself in the bathroom mirror, and sat there, simply stunned at the shape of the body.
His mom got out of the tub and threw a towel over Jaden's shoulders. Then she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"I'm so proud of you," she said with a smile.
"Uh, mom?" said Jaden, shocking himself by how rich-toned and womanly his voice had gotten. "When do I change back?"
"Change back?" she said. "But don't you want to carry your baby to term?"
Jaden had only just realized the significance of what mom had done to him. She had created new life, burdened him with the task of looking after it, and even handed him the responsibility of giving birth to it. Jaden didn't know much about childbirth, but he knew it hurt a lot. Nevertheless, he knew he had to be the one to do it, otherwise, he'd be the one responsible for killing it.
"Uhm... If I changed back, the baby would go away, wouldn't it?"
"Jaden, honey, do you really think I would let you do that," his mom said. "I'd just put it back in my own womb. See? No harm done. Did you really think I'd create new life on a whim just to teach you a lesson?"
Jaden was embarrassed to admit that he did. He wondered what she meant when she said "back in my own womb," then he looked down and noticed his mother's belly was smaller than it had been before, but still heavily pregnant. She and Jaden were about the same size now. And that was when it dawned on him what she had really done. She had taken her own baby and given it to him.
"The spell lasts until a few months after you've had the child," his mother explained. "Of course, I'd rather you gave birth to it yourself, but it's perfectly okay if you don't want to. I'd understand if you didn't want to - it's a lot of responsibility to hand to anyone, but I'd have to use up a lot of my magic to change you back."
His mother seemed to be enjoying this.
But how was it that she was still pregnant, even though she'd given her baby to him? Unless they were both pregnant at the same time, which could only mean one thing...
"Wait a minute!!" said Jaden. "You're having twins?!"
His mom smiled at him.
"I was going to tell you about it sooner or later." And she rubbed a hand across the curve of her own belly. "But every time I mentioned having two babies to look after, you got all grouchy for some reason."
"I thought you were talking about me," said Jaden.
His mother shook her head and grinned.
"Of course not, sweetheart," she said. "You're not a baby at all. You're such a kind young gentleman, stepping in to do this enormous favor for me. I'm ever so grateful for this. And I'm sure you'll make a wonderful parent as well."
Part of the reason why Jaden had offered the help was because he wanted to prove to his mom that he wasn't a baby. She probably already knew this, so he decided just to take it as a compliment.
"And because of this," she continued. "I'll only have one baby to look after from now on. Thank you ever so much! You have no idea what it means to me. Come on and give your mom a cuddle!"
As they hugged, their baby bumps pressed up against one another, and they giggled. Jaden hadn't been this excited in a very long time, but he was scared too. He had to remind himself that they were going to go through this together. His mom had been pregnant before and she knew how to handle it. She would be the one to get him through this. Jaden felt the baby kicking again and hoped she could feel it too. The smile on her face told him that she did.
Afterward, his mom put on a bathrobe and left the room to go fetch some clothes, leaving Jaden alone for a few minutes. He turned back around to take a closer look in the bathroom mirror. His body had changed beyond all recognition. That much was for certain. But his boyish face and scruffy haircut were almost the same as before she'd transformed him. His bangs had always been long-ish for a boy, but now they made him feel embarrassed. How would he ever explain it if someone from school saw him like this? He pouted at his reflection, wishing for once that he didn't look like himself.
His mom came in with a large pile of clothes taken from her own wardrobe. Jaden took one last look at his naked form, then surrendered himself to playing dress-up with his mom. He didn't expect to enjoy it, but he did. First, she showed him first how to clip on a bra. Jaden was a slow learner, but he got there eventually. Then she found him the right size of panties, which to her surprise, were a size or two bigger than her own.
They tried a range of cotton shirts on him and were now trying to decide whether to go for trousers or a dress. Then they settled on a loose fitting blouse, which she tied just above Jaden's belly, accentuating his breasts. And beneath it, she put him in a plain black dress, which wrapped snugly around his baby bump, and came about halfway down his thighs. Mom assured him it was perfectly natural to leave his legs uncovered like this. It would also keep him nice and cool on summer days like today.
But even then, it bothered Jaden that he still had a young boy's face. He begged his mom to change that as well.
"Your face is beautiful," she said. "I could never bring myself to change it with magic. But perhaps I can show the things that ordinary women do to make their faces look different."
And without another word, she brought out her make-up kit and showed Jaden the subtle effects one could achieve with a small amount of blush and eyeshadow. Jaden didn't want to learn at first, but when she demonstrated it on one side half of her own face Jaden could really see the difference. After that he couldn't wait to get started.
"And if that's not enough, I can make your hair longer as well."
"Oh, yes please!" said Jaden, as if she'd offered him extra dessert.
She went out the room for another minute and came back with her own magic hairbrush. It was an heirloom from her grandmother, and its power was limited, which was why she only used it on special occasions.
Then came the moment he had been waiting for. She held up the brush delicately to her son's tangled, mousy hair, and pulled it through gently. With every last stroke of the brush, the hair grew longer and silkier. The way it covered his ears and framed his face had a dramatic effect on his appearance. So without even having to change his face, he looked every bit as feminine as his mother did.
"Long hair needs to be washed twice as often," she reminded him.
"I know."
She kept going until Jaden told her to stop. Eventually, the former boy's hair hung in loose curls about the shoulders. Jaden couldn't get enough of the way it tickled the back of his neck.
Afterward, they admired themselves in the full-length mirror in the hallway - two pregnant ladies ready to take on the world. They might just as well be sisters. Jaden still felt a bit like he was playing dress-up and wasn't a real woman, yet. But as long as he didn't have to go to school, he didn't mind. His mom had cast another spell to alter the school's paperwork, which got him excused from classes for the next six months. And, Jaden was about to enjoy the longest summer break in his life.
"It won't always feel like a vacation, she told him. It'll difficult and painful and at times you'll want it to stop. But then again, having kids always is like that." Jaden was a little spooked by this, and finally asked the thing that had been at the forefront his mind.
"Mom, when you're giving birth... how much does it hurt?"
"Oh, it hurts a lot. You wouldn't believe how much it hurts. You'll want to scream for hours," said his mother. "But you'll be with me in the hospital. We'll always be holding each other's hands. And I can bet you anything that I'll scream louder."
Jaden was somewhat comforted by this, but still very concerned about the prospect of giving birth.
"I'll tell you what," she added. "Since you've agreed to do something very painful for me, I've decided to give you an extra-special favor."
"Really? What's that?"
"I'm going to let you choose the sex of the baby."
"Aw, thanks, mom! I've always wanted a baby brother!"
The witch paused for a second, then waved her hand in a complex motion and placed a finger on her son's pregnant belly.
"Then it is done," she said. Jaden barely felt the changes take place inside of him, but he knew in his heart that it had worked.
It was such an easy spell, his mom didn't even need the powder for it. For what it was worth, she already had some of changing an unborn girl into a boy - she'd done it before, with Jaden.
-
The last two months of the pregnancy were like everything she said it would be, and more. And when people saw them out in public, they often mistook them for sisters.
Behind closed doors was another matter though, as Jaden still had a lot to learn from his mother. She gave him a crash course on adult responsibility, and what it truly means to be a mother. Jaden was still very sure he wasn't ready for it. But this, she assured him, was normal.
Even though he was close to being a parent, she still liked to think of Jaden as her own baby and dressed him up in a variety of cute maternity outfits, some of which she'd made herself. She paraded him around to flocks of her friends and family members, many of whom were witches as well. They threw a joint baby shower for the two of them, and most of their attention that evening was focused on Jaden. Never in his life had he been told by so many people that he was beautiful. Every single one of their compliments made him blush.
They marveled at how thoroughly the boy's body had been transformed. And with only two weeks to go until the due date, he absolutely looked the parts as an expectant mother. If it weren't for his mom's constant doting remarks, they wouldn't been able to tell that they were mother and son.
Then one night, their babies announced their arrival. Jaden and his mom were rushed to hospital at the same time. And after many hours of writhing and screaming in pain, including holding each other's hands for hours, the two women exited the delivery room, victorious.
Each new mother held a baby to her breast, nursing it with the warm milk. Jaden had never done this before, but it felt so wholesome and womanly. That was when she began to think of herself as 'she' for the first time. Until now, it had only felt like performing a role, but having gone through the ritual of childbirth she had fulfilled her destiny as a woman. The feminine glow emanating from Jaden as she fed the hungry boy practically eclipsed that of her mother.
Jaden didn't sleep that night, and didn't the next night, as the baby decided to keep her awake with its delightful bawling. She decided to name it Max because she'd always wanted to be called that as a kid.
The next four months flew by all too fast for Jaden as her little one went through all the milestones of lifting his head up and babbling his first few words. And every time she suckled the baby, he became a little stronger. The other child was named Mary, and she was loved just as much by her mother. They were twins genetically, but they were unusual in the sense that they had two different mothers.
The women would often bathe and feed their children together, putting them to bed at the same time, and admiring every moment of the work they'd done as parents. They decided it was best for the babies if neither parent had a favorite, but Jaden couldn't help but feel a greater sense of closeness for Max. He was perfect, and he was the entire world to her.
The spell that had been cast on her six months ago was almost due to wear off now, but ever since that day in the hospital, the infant had weaved a powerful spell of his own without magic. It was a true enchantment to the senses that caused Jaden to cherish every moment of bliss she had with the little one.
And then one winter night she heard the gurgling of her son in the crib past bedtime. He did that a lot when he was hungry, and it wasn't that much past bedtime. What would be the harm in feeding him now?
Tiptoeing into the nursery so as not to wake Mary, she scooped the baby into her arms and tickled him behind the ears, just like her own mother used to do. Max wrapped one of his tiny hands around a single one of Jaden's fingers. That was something they had in common - they both loved holding each other.
She fed the baby in a way that had almost become routine, but it felt so right every time she did it. Jaden unbuttoned her nursing dress and held Max's head close to her breast. The baby boy latched on and began to suckle. Jaden felt a tingle throughout her entire body as the milk flowed out of her nipple, not unlike the moment when she first transformed.
When Max had finished his meal, Jaden held onto him tightly and rocked him back and forth in her arms. She sang a little song to make him sleep, but her song only made the child laugh, which made her laugh as well. That was the perfect moment, the kind that most people can dream of before became parents. Jaden only wished it could go on forever. It was only when she looked at clock and saw that half an hour had passed that she realized it almost had.
Just as she was thinking about putting the baby back to bed, she felt it again - tingling sensations spread throughout her body, like she'd felt that one time in the bath with mom.
The last six months of pregnancy and motherhood had been an unforgettable experience. She'd learned far more about life than she ever could have learned from six months in school. But Jaden knew when it was time for her to turn back into a boy. She didn't feel sad that it was over, but glad that she'd been given such a wonderful opportunity. Jaden and Max would still always be family, but now as two brothers, and no longer mother and child.
She carried him back into the nursery, noticing while she did so that her legs were getting shorter. The walls of the room seemed to be getting higher, and Jaden had to take more steps than usual to cover the distance. All hair disappeared from her arms and legs, returning them to their prepubescent smoothness. Her hips and breasts, exhausted of their original purpose, shrank back to give her an androgynous figure. Her arms grew shorter as well, so Jaden had to expend that little bit of extra effort to carry baby Max. Feet, shoulders, and hands returned to their usual sizes. And even her long hair changed back into the loose bangs she'd had as a boy.
But the baby didn't cry in his mother's arms, even they slowly changed back to those of his brother. Jaden tried to make the transition as smooth as possible by continuing to rock Max in his arms. He sang to the baby as the changes went on inside him, even as his voice shifted back to a boy's unbroken tenor.
Finally, Jaden tucked the baby into the crib.
"Goodnight, little brother," he said, giving him a quick kiss on the forehead.
When he turned around to leave the room, Jaden almost tripped over his nursing dress, which now draped as low as the floor. If one thing was certain, it was that adult-size dresses would no longer fit him. Jaden hoped his mom would keep a few for when he eventually grew into them, even though he'd probably never wear them again.
As he climbed the stairs, he couldn't stop thinking how life as a normal kid was going to feel weird for a while. He'd get used to it eventually, but he would still always have his baby brother in the house to remind him of the time spent as a mother. In a way he almost felt almost glad it was over, but he knew in his heart that he missed it already. Now he couldn't wait to grow up and have kids of his own, but being a father just wouldn't be the same. The last six months of his life had changed him in ways he never thought possible.
When he eventually took off his women's panties for what would be the last ever time, he saw something he did not expect to see - the slit between his legs was still there, and no dangling parts to speak of. Jaden had not simply changed back into a boy - he still had his mother's gift inside him. He couldn't wait to tell her about it the next morning. And then what would happen when he went back to school? He'd have to keep it secret for a while, but only when he was still in school. These days people were very accepting of men with vaginas, and maybe one day he'd meet a lovely gay man who'd get him pregnant. That way he could go through the whole thing again with a child of his own.
But Jaden had years before he had think about that. In the meantime he thought maybe about growing his hair out. He'd always quite liked it when it had been long. And girls with long hair just had so many more options available.
Come to think of it, he might actually have a good reason to keep those dresses after all...
-
As he slowly walked up the stairs to bed, his mother kept watch through her crystal ball, and saw from the way she carried herself with maturity and grace that she had progressed so far in just over half a year. Yet despite having changed (mostly) back to normal, the witch could only ever think of Jaden as her daughter now.
More than anything, she hoped that Jaden would continue to identify with womanhood, even though she had intended on it being a free choice.
For now she would have to keep this secret, as this was not something any parent should play a role in. It was immensely personal, and Jaden would have to decide this for his or herself when the time was right. In the meantime, she'd left a letter on the child's pillow, explaining everything.
-
Jaden
By the time you read this, you will have mostly changed back into your old self. And I say 'mostly' because the reason I left some things the way they are is... well, to be honest, it takes a lot more magical energy than I thought to turn girl bodies back into boy bodies. Sorry about that!
This does not mean however that I want you to carry on as a girl. If you go back to being a boy at any point, then I'll still love you forever as my son. I know the time we spent as mommies together was magical in more ways than one, but a mother's love is unconditional! It doesn't matter to me which gender you are, just as long as you are happy in the long term. So I will support whichever decision you make as you grow up, whether you decide to be a man, woman, or something in between.
You're probably feeling very confused right now. That's to be expected. In fact the last six months have shown me there are some things you are too young to decide, and your gender is one of them. It's not right for you to have to think about these things while you're still at middle school. That is why I've placed another spell on you that won't wear off until you turn 18. The magic stops your body from developing in the usual way, until the stroke of midnight on your 18th birthday, at which point you shall transform into an adult of the gender of your choosing. Believe me when I say that it's better than the alternative.
Choose wisely, my child.
With love,
Mom
Originally published to DeviantArt on April 9, 2018. Its description there was as follows:
Someone (https://eaglescout207.deviantart.com) wanted to see an ending to The Witch's Son where Jaden stays as a girl. I'd already thought about doing something like that myself, so here you go. Only the last few paragraphs had to be changed. And if you would like to see what happens afterward, then leave a comment saying so. It always helps, and it makes me more likely to write it
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