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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 9 year old Jack at the mall with his 25 year old mom shopping. While shopping, Jack told his mom he had to pee really bad but Jack's mom told him he would have to go in the women's restroom with her so she could keep him safe feeling it would be the smart idea. Jack protested and begged his mom to let him be a big boy but alas his mom had told him no and to go into the women's restroom with her. Please have Jack go into the women's restroom with his mom and have 56 year old Tamara Jackson, a red shoulder length curly haired and brown eyed older woman with a floral shirt with a yarn style small coat over it, a necklace and a small red skirt and tan platform sandals with her fingernails and toenails painted dark red and a wedding ring on her finger and numerous bracelets on her arms and long circle earrings and a purse on her shoulder spot the young 9 year old and get disgusted. Please have Tamara say the quote "Oh what in the Hell? Young man this is the women's restroom! Get your little perverted ass out of here!" Please have Jack's mom say the quote "You old bitch! How dare you disrespect my son like that! Fucking Karen!" before ushering her son into another stall while she went in another one. Please have Jack get done before flushing the toilet and washing his hands before noticing the woman still watching him from next to the sinks. Please have Tamara charge towards Jack before grabbing his wrist with her hand causing a jolt to go through Jack's body before his vision went black. Please have Jack hear his own voice say the quote "Ow! Mommy! Let me go!" before opening his eyes and realizing he was taller and he was looking down at his own body which scared him greatly. Please have Jack see long red and curly enter his vision before looking down and seeing the same clothes and platform sandals and purse the woman was wearing earlier and have him Jack turn around looking in the mirror and seeing the earrings and the necklace and the bracelets and the wedding ring on his now female finger before getting grossed out. Please have Jack's mom come out of the stall and say the quote "I'm notifying security on your Karen ass you fucking bitch!" looking right at Jack scaring him as he didn't understand what was going on. Please have Jack say the quote "Mommy? It's me. I'm not supposed to be a girl" before covering his mouth hearing the womanly voice that escaped his lips instead of his own. Please have Jack's mom say the quote "You're fucking crazy!" before dragging her son and her out of the bathroom leaving Jack in his new body in the bathroom. Please have Jack be on the verge of tears as he looked his reflection in the new female eyes with his childlike innocence still shining through his new mature eyes. Please have Jack look down at his platform sandals before removing them and have him take the purse off his shoulder and have him remove the wedding ring from his finger and have him remove the bracelets and the necklace and have him try to remove the earrings but realize they're stuck in his ears grossing him out and have him try to scratch off the nail polish being unsuccessful. Please have Jack say the quote "I'm never going back to being a boy am I? I'm stuck as a mean old lady forever. And was that a wedding ring on my finger? I think I'm older than mommy now! I'm gonna miss mommy and my grandma and my big sister so much! Why did this happen to me? I didn't do anything wrong!" Please have Jack run from the restroom before running as fast as he could struggling to keep the hair from getting in his eyes and feeling his new mounds on his chest bouncing up and down. Please have Jack sit on the curb before deciding to put the platform sandals back on his feet and have him put the necklace back on and the bracelets and the wedding ring and have him put the purse back on his shoulder before standing up. Please have Jack quickly adjust his walking posture till he was walking pretty decently in the platform sandals before walking over to a mirror and looking his new reflection in the mirror one last time. Please have Jack notice his childlike innocence slowly disappear from his new female eyes until it's gone causing him to stick his hand out noticing the wedding ring again before crying one last time. Please have Jack say the quote "I'm never going home! I don't even know how to drive! This is so not fair! I'm probably the same age as grandma now!" crying hysterically squeezing his new eyes shut hoping it's all a dream and he'll wake up 9 year old Jack again not knowing he was in fact permanently stuck in the body of the 56 year old Tamara and would never go back to being a boy ever again even though he didn't do anything wrong.
On an average afternoon, 9-year-old Jack was at the mall with his 25-year-old mom, shopping for essential items. While navigating through the bustling mall, Jack tugged at his mother's shirt, indicating an immediate need to use the restroom. Concerned for his safety, Jack's mom suggested he accompany her to the women's restroom. After much protesting, Jack reluctantly followed his mom. While they were about to enter, they were spotted by Tamara Jackson, a 56 year old woman with curly shoulder-length red hair and a striking floral shirt adorned with a yarn-style small coat. Tamara, who sported a dark red nail polish on her fingers and toes and an array of bracelets coupled with long circle earrings, was taken aback at the sight of the young boy. Shocked, Tamara exclaimed, "Oh, what in the Hell? Young man, this is the women's restroom! Get your little perverted ass out of here!" Jack's mom retorted, "You old bitch! How dare you disrespect my son like that! Fucking Karen!" She swiftly ushered Jack into one stall while she occupied the one next to his. No sooner had he finished his business than Jack noticed Tamara standing by the sinks, still displeased with his presence. Suddenly, Tamara grabbed Jack's wrist, causing a jolt of surprise and something else he couldn't identify. As his world suddenly went black, Jack yelled, "Ow! Mommy! Let me go!" Jack's vision returned online, seeing the world from a heightened perspective, with curly red hair obscuring his view. He was shocked to see he wore the same clothes Tamara had on earlier. On turning to the mirror, he recoiled at the sight of his new reflection - his own innocent face replaced by that of a much older woman, 56 years old to be exact. Coming out of her stall, Jack's mother looked at him and declared, "I'm notifying security on your Karen ass you fucking bitch!" Jack tried to protest, "Mommy? It's me. I'm not supposed to be a girl," he replied, but recoiled when a womanly voice echoed back. "You're fucking crazy!" His mom retorted, grabbing his son and darted from the restroom, leaving Jack in his newly acquired body behind. His small, innocent eyes welled up with tears, reflecting the gloomy reality he found himself in. Trying his best to shake off this strange new identity, he discarded the platform sandals, purse, wedding ring, and bracelets. The nail polish and earrings, however, remained. "I'm never going back to being a boy, am I? I'm stuck as a mean old lady forever. And was that a wedding ring on my finger? I think I'm older than mommy now! I'm gonna miss mommy and my grandma and my big sister so much! Why did this happen to me? I didn't do anything wrong!” Jack lamented. With a heavy heart, Jack ran out of the restroom. His new long red hair whipped his face as he ran. He staggered to a halt at the curbside, where he decided to put the platform sandals, necklace, bracelets, and wedding ring back on before returning the purse to his shoulder. His reflection now showed a mature older woman, no sign of his youthful innocence remaining. His small whimper turned into a sob as he stared at his aged hand sporting the wedding ring. "I'm never going home! I don't even know how to drive! This is so not fair! I'm probably the same age as grandma now!” Tears streamed down his face, squeezing his eyes shut, he wished for it to be an awful nightmare. But when he opened his eyes again, he was still 56-year-old Tamara, no hint of 9-year-old Jack anywhere. The sad reality dawned that he would never go back to being a boy again, an unfair predicament to find himself, especially when he didn't do anything wrong.
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