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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 10 year old Bruce shopping alone for the first time with permission from his 28 year old mom. Please have Bruce be black haired and green eyed with a t-shirt, jeans and light up shoes as he scours the aisles looking for something good to snack on. Please have Bruce find what he wants as he leaves bumping into 43 year old Emily aka Little Em. She was a homeless woman who had been homeless since she was 13 making it 30 years on the streets. Please have Emily be brown haired and brown eyed with her hair long and straight and have her be wearing a black tank top, short shorts and leather wedges with her purse on her shoulder as she approached Bruce. Please have Emily say the quote "Hey sweetie, you wouldn't happen to have any more money on you would you?" Please have Bruce smile as he went to reach for some money. Please have Bruce say the quote "Yes ma'am I____" before being cut off by Emily. Please have Emily say the quote "Actually I'm not dealing with this anymore" before grabbing onto Bruce causing him to get dizzy and his vision to go black. Please have Bruce open his eyes realizing he's taller as he sees brown hair appearing in his vision as he looks down seeing mounds on his chest underneath a girly tank top and a pair of short shorts and leather wedges before his eyes drifted over to his shoulder seeing a feminine purse resting on it. Please have Bruce look in a nearby mirror seeing the woman's reflection instead of his own. Please have Bruce's body being smiling in a smug way. Please have Bruce say the quote "What the heck? Ma'am! What did you do! I even sound like you!" Please have Emily say the quote "I'm sick of being rejected and I wasn't going to waste my time hearing you lie about having money so I decided to teach you a lesson" in Bruce's voice. Please have Bruce say the quote "I swear I was literally going to pull money out of my pocket for you and give it to you. My mommy always taught me to give back to those in need and be grateful for what I have" Please have Emily say the quote "I don't believe you and I'm not switching back. Have fun being homeless and female and alone. And that's such a cute purse you have and those wedges look so cute on you. You must feel like a princess and that's a cute top and short shorts you have on you" mockingly before walking away leaving Bruce alone in her body. Please have Bruce immediately look down at the wedges on his now female feet and attempt to remove them having trouble removing them as they were tight around Emily's feet before giving up. Please have Bruce force himself to walk in the wedges before getting hang of it pretty quickly and have Bruce be uncomfortable at the thump of the wedges on his feet as he walked and have his eyes drift to the purse on his female shoulder as he walked. Please have nightfall approach as Bruce strutted into an empty alleyway sitting down still wearing the purse on his shoulder and the wedges on his feet. Please have Bruce say the quote "It's so dark out right now. I'm so scared! I miss mommy and grandma!" before finding an ID in the woman's purse with a DOB of April 14, 1980 causing his heart to drop. Please have Bruce say the quote "These wedges are so flipping girly and uncomfortable and this tank top and short shorts and the purse and my voice and I don't wanna be a girl or a princess. I hate being a girl! I miss my boy body and my boy voice! I didn't do anything wrong! I swear I was gonna give her some money! She gave me zero chance to give it to her! I don't wanna be a female!" in Emily's voice with tears in his female eyes as he drifted to sleep hoping he would someday go back to being Bruce not knowing he was permanently stuck in the body of Emily and would never be a boy again.
Once upon a time in the bustling city of Bracken, a boy named Bruce found his daily chores leading to his first solo trip to the local supermarket. Bruce was a 10-year-old black-haired boy with sparkling green eyes. His get-up was as casual as any kid his age - a neat t-shirt, denim jeans, and light up shoes. He roamed the aisles with consent from his 28-year-old mom, seeking something tasty to fill his growing belly. In his course, Bruce bumped into a woman known in the neighborhood as 'Little Em'. Emily was a homeless figure who, at 43, had endured 30 years, since she was 13, of life on the harsh streets. Her long, straight brown hair and brown eyes were weathered by time, yet held a transcendent kind of beauty. Dressed in a black tank top, short shorts, and leather wedges, with her purse hanging from her shoulder, Emily managed to maintain a sense of style despite her unfortunate circumstances. "Hey sweetie," Emily's voice rippled, a kind of melancholy hidden deep within. “You wouldn't happen to have any more money on you, would you?" Bruce, raised with manners, eagerly reached for his pocket, his green eyes sparkling with kindness. "Yes ma'am, I—," Bruce was abruptly interrupted by Emily. “Actually, I’m not dealing with this anymore." Suddenly, Emily reached out, grabbing onto Bruce. He felt dizzy, and his vision blurred to black. When Bruce's eyes fluttered open, his perspective had inexplicably shifted. Locks of brown hair filled his view, and a distinct difference in height struck him, along with a strange sense of heaviness on his chest. Glancing down, a bust filled his view, clothed in a girly tank top and a pair of short shorts. A feminine purse was on his shoulder, and leather wedges were on his feet. As Bruce approached a mirror, instead of his innocent boyish face, the reflection of Emily stared back. He, or rather she, smirked back at him. Bruce’s voice came out in Emily’s pitchy tone, "What the heck? Ma'am! What did you do! I even sound like you!" "I'm sick of being rejected and I wasn't going to waste my time hearing you lie about having money, so I decided to teach you a lesson," retorted Emily, her words echoing eerily in Bruce’s old voice. "I swear I was literally going to pull money out of my pocket for you and give it to you. My mommy always taught me to give back to those in need and be grateful for what I have," Bruce cried out. However, Emily didn't believe Bruce. "I don't believe you and I'm not switching back. Have fun being homeless and female and alone..." Emily mocked Bruce, leaving him trapped in Emily's body alone. As night fell, Bruce found himself huddled in an alleyway – a princess lost in her own kingdom. His new body felt strange and unfamiliar, and the wedges, especially, were an uncomfortable challenge to his masculinity. Unable to fight back his tears, he whimpered, "These wedges are so flipping girly and uncomfortable... I don't wanna be a girl..." As he drifted off to sleep, the unsettling reality of his predicament settling in, he clutched Emily’s ID with the date April 14, 1980 etched on it. The bitter realization stabbed him - he was irreparably, irrevocably stuck. The kid named Bruce, who was once a young boy constricted against his will in a body that felt alien, had now been etched out of existence. Only Emily remained. "I didn't do anything wrong. I swear I was gonna give her some money... I don't wanna be a female," he muttered, lost in his cruel, newfound reality.
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