A Chicago Tale: The Transformation of a Child into a Mother

Question: Story: The year is 2024. Write me a story the way I write about a random 1 year old boy home alone for the first time in Chicago, Illinois with a description of the boy's appearance, his name, height, birthday, birth year what he's wearing, what state in the US he's from. Have him not be able to walk and only crawl. Include a description of his dad's name, age, birthday, birth year and height and how he normally dresses. Have his mom be older than his dad by a year. Have him accidentally slip into an item of clothing his middle aged mother owns with a description of why he accidentally slipped into his mom's high heeled sandals somehow, his mom's name, height, birthday, birth year, what she looks like, how womanly she dresses, what item of clothing he accidentally slipped into and have his mom be older than his dad by one year. Have the boy start shaking his feet and body crying as he crawled out of the high heeled sandals. Have him slowly grow gaining height as his body started feminizing and have him start talking calling for mommy and daddy and have it be in quoted text. Have one of his mother's outfits form on him and hairstyle and accessories and wedding ring and earrings and nail polish and makeup and lipstick included as his eyes feminized and lost innocence becoming alluring and he gained all white teeth and his voice raised in pitch but deepened to a motherly pitch gaining a thick overexaggerated Italian Chicago accent and as his hair lengthened. Have his memories start altering scaring him. Have the boy get grossed out at his outfit and try to yell for help and for his mom and have it be in quoted text and have him call his mom by her first name and the raised sandals and tank top and short shorts his like they were his the way his mother would and call his father daddy before shaking his head and calling him his husband and by his first name and himself mommy and shaking his head and calling himself by his mom's first name in a very womanly way and an Italian Chicago accent and have him say his mom's first name to himself reassuring that he always was the mom and have his childlike innocent vocabulary mature completely to that of a mom with a Chicago accent spelled like she has an accent and have his mind slowly transform the sentence halfway through and have him take a breath and put his hands on his hips halfway through slang included halfway through. Have the new woman look around the living room as she looked down at her outfit wondering why she felt so puzzled and what she was doing. Have the woman walk over to her high heeled sandals slipping them on and completing her outfit while posing with her hands on her hips and have the woman walk to the mirror frowning. Have the woman not remembering she was the boy walk up to the mirror as she said her name and why is she saying her name like she don't know her own name and why is she so puzzled and she wondered what she was doing and where was her son and what about her husband and have it be in quoted text and like a mother talks with an Italian Chicago accent spelled like she has an accent slang included. Have the woman walk into the kitchen to the counter. Have the woman look at the cake before taking some frosting before chuckling. Have the woman wash her hands as nightfall approached and have her say how it doesn't hurt she had a little frosting and she bought the cake anyway and that what's wrong with a woman and a mother treating herself to some frosting and have it be in quoted text with an Italian Chicago accent spelled like she has an accent slang included. Have the woman walk upstairs to her room grabbing her phone. Have the woman lay down on the couch still wearing her outfit and her sandals. Have her text her husband calling him by his first name about how she loves and is happy she married him and how she couldn't remember what she was doing earlier and have her look down and admire her high heeled sandals before saying how comfortable they are on her feet and how she's happy she bought them and have it be in quoted text and like a woman talks with a Chicago accent and spelled like she has an Italian midwestern accent slang included. Have the woman flashback to minutes ago now remembering herself as the woman and now remembering being barefoot and walking over to her high heeled sandals slipping them on not remembering being a boy and only remembering herself as the mom. Have her strut downstairs to the living room couch sitting down and crossing her legs still wearing the high heeled sandals. Have her look down at the raised sandals before asking out loud why she found them in the living room and have it be in quoted text and have her call him a handsome baby boy and her husband a sexy young man and have it be in quoted text with a thick Italian Chicago accent spelled like she has a midwestern accent and slang included.