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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, where he's from in the US, birthday, race being white, 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, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include his dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his son's life and explain why. Include his older aunt's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Include his older uncle's name, age being younger than his aunt, birthday and birth year being younger than his aunt, height and weight and have him not be present either. Include his grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the boy be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone he was gonna to his mom and grandma when he went over to her house and his loving stuffed animal and his dog. Have him get home and fall asleep. Have him jerk awake at some point in the night when he realizes he's not even sleeping in a bed anymore. Have him look down realizing he's wearing a wedding dress and wedding sandals with a description of the dress and sandals and have him doing something random with a description of what he's doing with his hands gripping random feminine wedding items with a description of the items. Have the boy look his body assuming he's still in his own body but just wearing girly clothes when he looks at his hands realizing his fingers are dainty and feminine. Have him look down at his chest realizing he actually has boobs and have him see his feminine sandals with his dainty feet. Include the woman's name, race not being white, what state in the US she's from, age being older than his aunt, birthday, birth year being older than his aunt, height, weight, eye color, hair color, hairstyle and who she is and what she does for work if she has a job and who she's getting married to and who all is attending the wedding and who wasn't invited and where she's getting married and what she was doing before the boy possessed her body. Have the boy try to stand up looking at his new reflection when he stumbles in the sandals landing on the ground. Have him say how he misses his mommy and have it be in quoted text before covering his mouth hearing his new womanly voice. Have him say how he wants to go home and have it be in quoted text unwillingly adding something scared a bride would say at the end. Have him squeeze his eyes shut as he realizes the swap is permanent.
In the quaint city of Cedar Rapids, Iowa, six-year-old Jackson "Jack" Bradley swung his tiny Spiderman backpack back and forth as he embarked on his most heroic journey yet - weaved with independence, warmth, and innocence. Born on December 12, 2018, Jack was a virtue of joy in a little frame. Dressed in a blue and white striped t-shirt, denim shorts, and red Converse shoes, Jack stood just shy of 4 feet tall and weighed about 50 lbs. His dirty-blond hair, styled in a minimalist buzz cut, lounged over his azure eyes that bespoke tranquility, while his voice, although in its stage of development, jingled in every echo that filled the houses nearby. Jack's mom, Emily Bradley who was born on May 5, 1994, was a young woman of 30 years with a wiry build weighing about 130 lbs and standing at 5'7". Emily had to endure life as a single mother, not by choice, but due to the unfortunate instances of fate. Her past, including the boy's father, Charles Bradley, who was born on April 4, 1990, and was just 34 years old, weighed about 165 lbs, and stood 6'0", was a chapter that bore too much pain. Charles had abandoned Emily when Jack was nothing but a seed in her womb, lost in his battles against substance abuse, leaving her alone to juggle life's demanding roles. As Emily saw Jack grow, she sensed the shadow of his absent father within him, and acknowledged the assistance put forth by her extended family. Jack's aunt, Bethany, Emily's elder sister, born Feb 2, 1992, was a woman whose heart and physique contradicted each other. Though her hefty stature stood at 5'9" and weighed about 160 lbs, her heart was much larger, embracing and caring for both Emily and Jack as her own. His uncle, Russell born on March 3, 1995, younger to Bethany, 6'2" tall and weighing about 175 lbs, was a constant enigma that life had never afforded Jack to decipher. Neither the absence of Charles nor the evasive presence of Russell faded any color from Jack's canvas, as it was gracefully filled by his grandmother. June Stewart, Emily’s mother, now stood at a graceful 5'4", weighed about 140 lbs, and was 62 years old, born on January 1, 1962. The short adventurous walk home for Jack highlighted amazing tales he couldn't wait to share with Emily and June when he went over to her house. He was also excited to showcase his exploits to his loving dog, Buster and share a compact version with his stuffed toy, Charlie the Dinosaur. After an elating day, Jack got home, collapsing into a peaceful sleep on the living room couch, only to jerk awake later in the night. Yet the couch was no longer beneath him, but a cold wooden floor adorned by a long, extravagant, pure white wedding gown. He was clad in the gorgeous satin gown with lace-effect detailing on the bodice, elegantly running down to a dreamy tulle skirt. He glanced down, his feet donning delicate flatbed wedding sandals, reflecting a more exotic fashion. For a moment, Jack played with the emerald earrings and diamond hairpin his dainty fingers clutched, utterly oblivious to the peculiar changes. That's when he noticed his slender, more chiseled feminine hands. He felt an unfamiliar weight in his chest and saw an elegant pair of breasts. Glimpsing down, his small feet had morphed into dainty ones, perfectly fitting the sandals. The mirror across reflected the adult woman he had transformed into - Precious Ayanna. Precious, a black African-American woman, hailed from Alabama. She was 40 years old, born on January 15, 1984, and was taller than Bethany at 5'11", weighing 150 lbs. Her brown, almond-shaped eyes complimented her thick, luxurious, black hair styled in tight curls. Precious was a renowned wedding planner orchestrating her own wedding to her fiancé, James. Her co-workers, family, and select few close friends were attending the wedding while some distant relatives had been diplomatically excluded. She was about to get married in the lush gardens of the 'Wedding Bells Chapel' while multitasking overseeing the wedding arrangements before Jack possessed her body. Stumbling clumsily in the new-found tall frame, he struggled to his feet, stumbling and landing hard on his new form. "I miss my mommy," came a soft, womanly voice which he realized was his own. Baffled, he covered his mouth, "I…I want to go home," he paused trembling, "And, I…I think I may be having cold feet now." As the words filtered through the air, he squeezed his eyes shut, grappling with the surreal permanence of the swap he did not understand.
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