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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Jack with his 30 year old mom Janet while Janet prepares for her wedding. Please have Jack be brown haired, brown eyed and be wearing a black t-shirt, blue jeans and black shoes opting for a casual look which his mom understood and respected. Please have Janet be black haired and brown eyed with her hair done up in an extravagant way for her wedding and be wearing long dangling earrings, makeup, lipstick, a veil over her face, a nice long flowing white wedding dress, white frilly wedding gloves and wedding heels with her fingernails and toenails painted white as well as the engagement ring on her finger and a bouquet of flowers in her grasp. Please have Jack say the quote "Wow! Mommy! You look so beautiful" Please have Janet say the quote "Oh thank you honey. So happy to have my handsome son to help give me away Please have Jack go up to give his mom a quick hug. Please have Jack say the quote "I love you mommy. I can't__ wait to give you away" Jack found himself finishing the sentence in a much more womanly and mature tone. Please have Jack be confused at his sudden change of height as well as the white cloth blocking his view. Please have Jack remove the cloth from his face as he looked at his hands and realized he was wearing his mommy's wedding gloves which shouldn't have fit him at all. Please have Jack look down as he see's he now has mounds on his chest and realizes he's now wearing his mom's wedding dress. Please have Jack attempt to take one step in his new strange body stumbling and falling before landing on his knees ripping the wedding dress slightly as he looked at his reflection in the mirror seeing his mother's face staring back at him instead of his own. Please have Jack start tearing up as he hears a knock at the door. Please have the voice on the other side of the door say the quote "It's almost time Janet. Almost time for you to walk down the aisle" before walking away. Please have Jack say the quote "Mommy? I don't wanna be mommy! I don't wanna marry daddy. I wanna be Jack! I wanna be a boy" as he tried standing up pulling up the wedding dress slightly this time before noticing the wedding heels he was wearing and cringing at how girly he was dressed and cringing at the white toenail polish on the female feet he now controlled. Please have Jack try walking in the wedding heels with his dress pulled upward before stumbling and falling as the veil swung over Jack's face covering it up again. Please have Jack start tearing up even harder. Please have Jack say the quote "This is a bad dream! If I'm mommy, where did she go? I'm so scared and so confused" squeezing his makeup covered eyes shut crying causing his makeup and lipstick to run as he hoped to be Jack again soon not knowing he was permanently stuck in the body of his mother Janet never to be his normal self ever again.
In a room decorated with flowers, six-year-old Jack sat amidst the hustle and bustle in his comfortable black t-shirt, blue jeans, and black shoes. His casual ensemble stood out amongst the formal attire of the guests, but his mother, Janet, understood and respected his choice. Janet was the epitome of a radiant bride. Her black hair was styled in an extravagant updo complemented with long dangling earrings. Her brown eyes shone brightly beneath the white veil that draped over her face, and her lips painted red exuded warmth and love. The excitement in her eyes was only parallel by the sparkling diamond engagement ring on her finger. She wore a long flowing white wedding dress, white frilly gloves on her carefully painted white nails, and a pair of wedding heels that made her stand tall and graceful. Her image was completed with a bouquet of flowers resting delicately in her grasp. Unable to contain his excitement and awe, Jack exclaimed, "Wow! Mommy! You look so beautiful." Her face lighting up with joy, Janet touched her child's face gently, stating, "Oh thank you, honey. I'm so happy to have my handsome son to help give me away." Janet enveloped Jack in a quick hug, a heartwarming moment that seemed framed perfectly in time. Jack gulped and whispered, "I love you mommy. I can't... wait to give you away." Just as he finished his words, Jack felt a strange feeling sweep over him - a sense of confusion cloaked in dread. He realized he had grown much taller. His vision was obscured by a white fabric, and a pair of intricately designed wedding gloves adorned his hands, which astonishingly fit perfectly. A gasp escaped his lips; he was wearing his mommy's wedding dress. Trying to stand, Jack found his feet encased in mom's wedding heels. He stumbled, tumbled, and ended up on his knees, ripping the long dress slightly. With wide eyes, he looked at a mirror and saw his mother's face staring back at him instead of his own. As tears welled up, a voice echoed from the other side of the door, "It's almost time, Janet. Almost time for you to walk down the aisle." Panicking and crying, Jack whimpered, "Mommy? I don't wanna be mommy! I don't wanna marry daddy. I wanna be Jack! I wanna be a boy!" He forced himself to stand again, pulling his dress slightly up as he noticed his legs and feet let out a small cringe. His heart pounded as he attempted to walk in the wedding heels. The veil swung over his face again, hiding his tear-stained cheeks. "This is a bad dream! If I'm mommy, where did she go? I'm so scared and so confused," Jack cried out. His tears mixed with his new makeup and lipstick, painting a sad picture. He squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to wake up as Jack again, not aware that he was permanently stuck in the body of his mother, Janet, forever. The wedding he was excited about had turned into a bewildering reality he did not truly understand.
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