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Question: Write me a story the way I write about 8 year old Mark shopping with his 30 year old mom. Please have Mark be brown haired and brown eyed with a t-shirt, jeans and light up shoes. Please have Mark have to use the bathroom really bad only to find that the men's restroom is closed. Please have Mark ask his mom what to do. Please have Mark's mom tell him to use the women's bathroom and come find her when he's done. Please have Mark nod his head as he nervously went into the women's restroom and went to a stall and used the bathroom. Please have Mark hear loud thumping as he saw the outline of a woman's feet wearing black raised sandals entering the bathroom. Please have Mark leave the stall washing his hands trying to sneak out when the woman came out of her stall. Please have the woman be 35 year old Stephanie. Please have Stephanie have straight long black hair in a bun, brown eyes, a t-shirt, a small jacket over the shirt, knee length jeans and her raised sandals with her nails painted purple and a wedding ring on her finger and earrings in her ears and a purse on her shoulder. Please have Stephanie say the quote "Excuse me! What are you doing in the women's restroom young man?" angrily. Please have Mark say the quote "I just really had to use the bathroom and the men's bathroom was closed. My mom told me to" Please have Stephanie say the quote "I don't believe you. You're probably just a little pervert" before rushing towards Mark and gripping him hard. Please have Mark say the quote "Ow! Let me go!____ Mommy! She won't let go!" Mark suddenly found himself finishing the sentence in the woman's voice. Please have Mark notice he's taller as he looks down to a womanly t-shirt, a small jacket, mounds under his shirt, knee length jeans and raised sandals with painted nails and have Mark's eyes drift to the purse on his shoulder his female hand was now gripping as he felt the earrings in his ears and saw the wedding ring on his left ring finger. Please have Mark look at his reflection in the mirror seeing the woman staring back at him getting scared and confused. Please have Mark look at his own body that is now smugly smiling. Please have Stephanie say the quote "That's what you get you little creep. Since you want to use the women's bathroom. Now you can anytime you want" in Mark's voice. Please have Mark say the quote "Ma'am I swear my mommy told me to just use the women's restroom. I really had to potty. I swear I was just trying to leave" in Stephanie's voice scaring him. Please have Stephanie say the quote "Perhaps we play a game before we swap back. I want you to act like me. First I wanna see you walk over to that chair and sit down and cross your legs" Please have Mark try to do nothing but unwillingly thump over to the chair sitting down and crossing his legs feeling the weight of the raised sandals with every mood he made. Please have Stephanie say the quote "I wanna hear you say your name is Stephanie and you look good for 35 and how you love being a woman and do it in my motherly tone cause you now have 2 kids" Please have Mark try to do nothing but unwillingly stand up walking to the bathroom mirror and saying his name is Stephanie and he is 35 and looks good for 35 in Stephanie's motherly tone and have it be in quoted text. Please have Stephanie say the quote "I wanna hear you compliment something about your outfit and how younger women aren't as attractive as you in my snobby feminine tone" Please have Mark try to do nothing but unwillingly pose in Stephanie's body complimenting her raised sandals and how she loves the way feel on her feet and her purse and her earrings and how younger women will never be as attractive as her cause they're all prostitutes in Stephanie's motherly tone and have it be in quoted text. Please have Stephanie say the quote "Now I wanna hear you scold me for not knowing the ladies first rule and that my mom is probably a tramp if she raised me" Please have Mark try to say and do nothing but unwillingly put one hand on his hip and point a finger at his old body scolding him for not knowing the ladies first rule and how his mom is probably a tramp if she raised him in Stephanie's motherly tone and have it be in quoted text. Please have Stephanie say the quote "Now I wanna hear you talk about your husband and how much you love him in my motherly tone and mention your 2 sons and how handsome they are" Please have Mark try to say nothing but unwillingly say how attractive her husband is and how much she loves him and cherishes him and how handsome her 2 sons are in Stephanie's motherly tone and have it be in quoted text. Please have Stephanie say the quote "Now finally I wanna see you walk over and grab your purse putting it on your shoulder and walk towards me and call me a creep for being in the women's bathroom and tell me to leave and never come back and threaten me with your husband and hold my arm calling for security" Please have Mark try to say and do nothing but unwillingly walk over to Stephanie's purse throwing it over her shoulder and strutting towards his old body and calling his old body a creep for being in the women's restroom and how he wishes a girl like her would be interested in a guy like him and to leave and never come back and that her husband would be furious to find out he was in the women's restroom before grabbing his arm and yelling for security for calling his old body a man in the women's restroom. Please have Mark have tears in his eyes as he was unable to control his actions and Stephanie in his body looked up to him smiling and said she's never swapping back and to have a nice life Stephanie causing Mark to cry harder.
Once upon a time, there was an eight-year-old boy named Mark - a vivacious little lad adorned in a t-shirt, jeans, and light-up shoes, with a head full of chocolate-brown hair and eyes that mirrored the same color. One day, Mark found himself shopping with his thirty-year-old mom in a bustling city center. Midway through the shopping spree, Mark felt an increasing urgency to use the bathroom, only to discover, to his dismay, that the men's restroom was closed. Not knowing what to do, he reluctantly scurried to his mom, who very casually suggested that he go into the women's bathroom, and come to find her as soon as he was done. Mark, with a nervous twinge in his stomach, nodded and entered the women's restroom. Making a beeline for a vacant stall, he relieved himself and then proceeded to wash his hands, before trying to make a stealthy exit. Suddenly, he heard a loud thumping. His beady eyes widened as he saw the outline of a woman's feet, clad in black raised sandals, entering the bathroom. With his heart pounding in his chest, Mark finished washing his hands hastily and while sneaking out, bumped into the woman. She was a pretty, thirty-five-year-old woman named Stephanie who had straight, long, black hair tied up in a neat bun. Dark eyes, purple painted nails, an ensemble of a t-shirt and a jacket, knee-length jeans, and raised sandals were the makings of her attire. Earrings glinted from her ears, a purse hung casually from her shoulder, and a diamond-studded wedding ring completed the look. Taken aback and outraged, she scrutinized Mark, "Excuse me! What are you doing in the women's restroom, young man?" she hissed. Slightly terrified, Mark stammered, "I just really had to use the bathroom and the men's bathroom was closed. My mom told me to!" Hearing this, Stephanie recoiled, a snide smirk playing on her lips, "I don't believe you. You're probably just a little pervert," she spat out. And to Mark's utter disbelief, the woman briskly advanced towards him, gripped his arm hard, causing him to yelp. Mark's cry seemed to have sparked something unusual, for as he was yelping in pain, his voice abruptly turned high-pitched, and the world seemed to loom around him, growing taller and bigger. Suddenly, Mark looked down and found himself in a womanly t-shirt, a jacket, and raised sandals. He could feel the bulge of mounds under his shirt, the heft of the purse on his shoulder, and painted nails on his hands. He gasped when a mirror revealed Stephanie looking back at him. There was his previous body, smugly smiling back at him, the voice of Stephanie chiming out, "That's what you get, you little creep. Since you want to use the women's bathroom. Now you can, anytime you want." Out of shock and confusion, the words tumbled out in a panicked flurry, "Ma’am, I swear my mommy told me to just use the women's restroom. I really had to potty. I swear I was just trying to leave." To his atrocities rose when the soft feminine voice filled his ears – the voice of Stephanie. The situation took a turn for the worse as his old body inhabited by Stephanie dictated him to perform activities as she would. Regardless of his fierce protests, Mark found himself unwillingly following her instructions; walking and sitting feminine-like, paying compliments to Stephanie's appearance. He found his body walking, acting, and speaking unwillingly – praising Stephanie's outfit, claiming her superiority over younger women, scolding his old body whilst Stephanie smugly stood in front of him with an arrogant smile. Events took a grimmer turn as Mark found himself discussing Stephanie's husband and children, even threatening his own body with and false accusations and the authority of Stephanie's husband. The former eight-year-old was trapped in a thirty-five-year-old woman's body, with no control over his actions or voice. Moreover, he was forced to publicly humiliate his own body, now inhabited by the same woman who had wreaked havoc upon him. Finally, she looked up at him with a devilish grin. "Just remember, Stephanie, I'm never swapping back. Have a nice life!" And with that, she walked away, leaving behind a tear-struck Mark, in utter disbelief and devastation.
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