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Question: Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, appearance, height, what state he's from, what he's doing. Have him be walking somewhere and walk through a wooded area and somehow manage to unwillingly slip his feet into a pair of women's platform sandals being unable to remove them. Please have him turn into the woman that owned them. Please include feminine accessories and a purse forming on his changing body. Have his feet and his whole body age and feminize gaining random cuts and bruises getting dirty as his feet gained cuts and bruises and got dirty and his clothing morphed into a feminine outfit stained, torn and worn. Please include the age of the woman he becomes and her name and what state she's from and have it end up being a homeless woman. Have him be unable to remove the shoes and have him be unable to change back causing him to cry and reveal his new height. Have him try to say something but unwillingly talk about finding "her" shoes and being happy and being homeless and have it be in quoted text. Have him start crying. Have him wander aimlessly as he tries to find a way home. Please have him walk up to a woman asking for help and to get him back to his mommy but unwillingly ask her if she can give you a ride somewhere or bum a cigarette like a homeless person and have it be in quoted text.
Billy was your average six-year-old boy from the suburbs of Ohio. Standing at four feet even, he was just a bit taller than most his age. Pale complexion complemented by freckles, and short, scruffy chestnut brown hair, he was a curious little one always eager to explore new corners of his quiet suburban neighbourhood. One sunny weekday, his zest for exploration led him to wander further beyond the confines of his known vicinity. Unbeknownst to him, his adventurous feet had led him to the edge of a wooded area. A place his mom always warned him was out of bounds, but the lure of the unknown was too appealing to overlook. Deep into the woods, his tiny feet stumbled upon a pair of platform sandals. They were an outlandish shade of pink, lying forlornly beneath a heap of autumn leaves. Whether curiosity overcame him or just an adventurer's instinct, little Billy couldn’t help but try them on. He struggled and wriggled, and finally, his feet slipped into the high-heeled contraptions. Once in, he found he was unable to take his feet out of them. Suddenly, he felt something strange happening. He could feel his body change. His feet aged and feminized, gaining cuts and bruises. Panic gripped him as his clothing started to morph, his jeans transforming into a torn and stained skirt, his shirt into a tattered blouse. Even his hair grew longer and dirtier, a handbag forming on his changing body. Billy had turned into Brandy: a 48-year-old homeless woman originally from New York. Standing tall at 5'7", she wore the evidence of a hard life on her tired, battered face. "I found her shoes and now I'm happy," Billy whimpered, trying to make sense of the words involuntarily spilling from his lips. "Homelessness isn't so bad," he added as tears rolled down his new, grizzled face. Billy, in Brandy's body, felt lost. His heart ached for his mother as he wandered aimlessly, trying to find a way home. Along the way, he spotted a woman and approached her, intending to plead for her help. With tears streaming down his face, he opened his mouth to speak. "Ma’am, could you spare a ride? Or maybe just a cigarette?" he heard himself say instead. Disoriented and heartbroken, he began crying anew, the confusion and fear overwhelming him as he continued his aimless wandering, trapped in the life of a woman he had never known.
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