"Mmmm, let's see," Eric mumbled in confusion trying to think how to fix this. The last thing he needed was for the rest of the family to discover that his mom had been turned into a slutty black stripper.
He stared into the crystal ball wondering how it could accomplish such a change. As he stared, it began to glow, and he hoped this would work faster than all night since he had no idea how long it had originally taken. Quickly, he began the fix.
"Ah, yeah. First things first. You are no longer a black slutty stripper. You're my mom."
There was a flash from the ball that made Eric step back and rub his eyes. When he stopped, there were still spots everywhere. He closed and blinked his eyes a few times.
"You's OK there, Honey?"
Eric opened his eyes and slowly his mom came into focus. She was now wearing jeans and white blouse with blue stripes that was one of her favorites. No longer did her assets seem to spill out. Her figure was more normal. The only problem was that she was still black.
"I, I'm right, Moms," Eric answered in a bit of a squeaky voice. As he wondered what went wrong, he ran his hand over his hair.
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