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Question: Story: The year is 2024. Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, where he's from in the US, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what he's wearing shoes included and what he sounds like as he walks home alone for the first time with permission from his young mom. Include his mom's name, age, height, and weight. Have him blink and suddenly be taller and in a different part of the US as he looks down seeing a small skimpy outfit barely covering her body with a description of the skimpy outfit and revealing sandals with a description of what they look like and have the outfit be too short for the cold weather. Describe the woman who's body the 6 year old ends up in including her name, age, birthday, birth year, race being Asian American, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing accessories and jewelry and earrings and fierce makeup and bold lipstick and long fake nails and purse and what inside the purse included being revealing and inappropriate and what she sounds like and if she's with somebody with it being a woman and have the other woman address the woman in a sassy way calling her ho like it's a playful nickname and asking what's wrong with her calling her bitch and not to worry that there were plenty of good looking men with nice muscles and lots of knowledge before winking and whether or not they were gonna go to the club and get lit and get drunk with their other girlfriends the woman referred to as sluts and hos and how she and her friend are the baddest bitches at the club and have it be in quoted text. Have her friend also start running her hands all over the body of who she assumes is her friend and smack her butt and comparing their outfits saying her friend always looks way better than her and have it be in quoted text trying to soothe her friend's sudden worried behavior. Have a nearby middle aged woman with her age mentioned yell rude comments at the little boy now in the woman's body and her friend saying how they dressed like sluts and how they were made for the streets and how she feels sorry for their mothers and have it be in quoted text. Have the friend of the woman whose body the 6 year old is stuck in yell at the older woman and say how at least she and her friend are still attractive and beautiful and young and how they look way better than her anyway and have it be in quoted text. Describe who the person is to the woman. Describe the other woman's name, age, birthday, birth year, race, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing with it being just as skimpy with sandals included and fake nails as the woman the 6 year old boy ends up in the body of accessories and jewelry and earrings and fierce makeup and bold lipstick and fake nails and purse and what's inside the purse included being inappropriate and what she sounds like. Have the 6 year old boy spot his new reflection in the mirror as he stumbles over to the mirror blinking innocently even with his new more mature eyes shaking from how revealing his outfit was. Have the boy take the purse off his new mature shoulder looking at it innocently finding a dollar bill inside and innocently thinking of buying something to calm himself down before losing grip of the dollar bill which landed on the ground right next to him. Have the boy bend down to pick it up being unable to grip it due to his long fake nails before getting teary eyed and giving up. Have the little boy say mommy i'm scared and ew gross i'm a girl and ew gross these are girly clothes and shoes like mommy wears in the grown woman's voice and tone and have it be in quoted text and have him say how hot she and her friend look before her friend starts laughing and have the words be spelled differently due to the woman's accent. Have the boy pull at his skimpy outfit and sandals grossed out at how girly they looked missing his own clothes and body. Have the little boy unwillingly put the purse back on his shoulder in a seductive way. Have the little boy then unwillingly strut to a nearby mirror walking in the sandals like a proud woman and pouting seductively before saying something alluring and have it be in quoted text and have him blow his reflection a kiss before winking and smiling. Have the boy then try to walk normally but instantly start strutting again as he unwillingly turned to the woman's friend and told her to pick up the pace or she was gonna go clubbing without her tonight as well as playfully calling her slut and have it be in quoted text. Have the little boy start crying as he wonders how he's gonna get home and if he'll ever see mommy again and have it be in quoted text unwillingly including sounding like a little kid missing their mom.
Story: In the quiet depths of Auburn, Maine, an adorable 6-year-old named Tommy stands tall - or as tall as a boy of his age could, measuring 3 feet and 6 inches. Weighing a solid 45 pounds, his hair, a sandy brown, is routinely cut into a neat bowl cut. He sports bright blue eyes, regularly outfitted in a pair of denim shorts, a red superhero shirt, and blue-and-white sneakers, with the squeal of rubber announcing his arrival and departure. Born on the sunny day of June 1, 2018, his 21-year-old mother, Lisa, allowed him to venture home alone for the first time. Lisa, a petite woman standing at 5 feet 3 inches and weighing 120 pounds, had apprehension in her green eyes but trusted her son's growing independence. However, in the blink of an eye, Tommy suddenly found himself in an entirely new world. As nostalgic tunes played faintly from nearby audios, Tommy felt the chilly wind of New York City against the scanty fabric of a red sequin mini-dress, scandalously almost revealing her mid-thirties body. The pair of black strappy stilettos Tommy found himself donning only further amplified the unmatched sway of Naomi's 5 feet 7 inches figure. Naomi, an Asian-American woman weighing 135 pounds, was born on September 12, 1989. Her crimson red lipstick and heavily lined eyes were striking against her sleek black bob which ended just at her shoulder. From the corner of her almond-shaped eyes, she could see the sparks glinting off her silver hoop earrings and the massive silver statement ring adorning her right hand, perfectly matched to her stark silver fake nails. The Gucci purse at her side housed a lip gloss, her overly-stylish phone case, and her Dior wallet. Furthermore, the situation became bizarre when a woman called her out, "Hey Ho! What's with the long face?" Jade, a feisty black woman with a birthdate of July 25, 1990, had high-pitched laughter like music. She was equally dressed in revealing gears, a green plunging halter top, and a blindingly shiny leather mini skirt, paired with matching stiletto sandals. Jade, standing 5 feet 6 inches and weighing 130 pounds, has luscious waves of blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. More accessories adorned her busty frame, including chunky gold bracelets, a nameplate necklace, and excessively oversized round earrings. Her nails, long, acrylic, and painted with a bold cherry color, matched her bright lipstick, and inside her bag hid an array of things just as indecent – a small flask with a winking pinup girl, a lighter stamped ‘baddest bitch’, and a bunch of dollar bills. A passing woman, middle-aged and apparently quite disgruntled, growled at the sight of them, "You should be ashamed, dressed like sluts. Made for the streets! I pity your mothers!" to which Jade quickly responded, "Well, at least we're still gorgeous and young and look way better than you, sweetie!" Fear, confusion, and disbelief absorbed Tommy while navigating this new body, and he noticed his reflection in a nearby mirror, his eyes were markedly matured. "Mommy, I'm scared! This is gross, I'm a girl…” He mumbled in Naomi’s sexy alto voice. Nonetheless, he had to stride along in those towering heels, strutting like a runway model. Trying to fit in, he irked at his friend Jade, “Hurry up, slut or I’m leaving you behind!” He then surprisingly blew a kiss at his reflection and winked. However, deep down, all he wanted to do was get home and hug his mommy. The tears in his eyes, the tinge of fear in his voice was evident. “Where is mommy? I want to go home,” he whimpered, the little boy lost in a woman’s world.
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