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Question: Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Blake going shopping alone at Target for the first time with money his 23 year old mom gave him. After grabbing what he wanted, he still had money left over leaving the store. As he did, he was stopped by 43 year old Fiona aka Fearful Fiona. She was a homeless woman who had been since she was 13 and had become easily intimidated. With her blonde hair down to her shoulders, she was wearing a peplum dress and leather wedges with her purse on her left shoulder and her backpack on her right shoulder. Fiona walked over to Blake and asked him if he had any spare change. Happy to help the nice lady, Blake gave her the rest of his change. Fiona tearfully smiled as she accepted the money from Blake. Her hand touched his causing him to get dizzy. Opening his eyes, he noticed he was taller and he was still holding the money he thought he handed the lady. Looking down, he noticed his hands were bigger but looked like his mom's but older. He then noticed he was wearing the same dress and the same wedges the woman was wearing and the purse and backpack were resting on his shoulders. Setting the purse and backpack down, Blake fearfully wobbled with the wedges on his new feminine feet. He tried taking a step forward and bent his new ankle causing him to yelp in pain but he heard a mature woman's voice instead of his own. He decided to remove the wedges and the dress deeming them too girly. He opened the backpack to find a regular black shirt, jeans and Nikes. He put those on deciding they were less feminine and searched for his body. Spotting his body walking in the distance, he ran over to it much easier than he would've in the wedges and begged who he assumed was the woman to stop playing pretend. Fiona denied his request to swap back and told him to enjoy life as a 43 year old homeless woman. He cried as his 5 year old memories altered, matured and feminized until he only remembered being 43 year old Fiona. The new Fiona looked around confused as she stumbled dizzily around the parking lot wondering what she was doing. Looking down, she saw her other outfit was on. She immediately looked for her purse, backpack and other items and found them nearby. She took off her warmer outfit and put the dress back on as well as the leather wedges. She then threw her purse over her left shoulder and carried her backpack in her hands while still gripping her purse too. The new Fiona nervously looked around and said the quote "Can't believe I almost lost my purse and I love these wedges so much more than my other shoes. Those ones are too boyish for me" As she was walking, she jumped in fear at a car speeding by and said the quote "Oh damn! Oh that scared me" shaking profusely as she walked down the street contemplating where she would sleep for the night. The real Fiona in Blake's body was happy to be younger as well as no longer be homeless which doomed the real Blake to now spend the rest of his life believing he was Fiona the homeless woman.
Once upon a time in a sunlit city, a 6-year-old boy named Blake went shopping on his own at the bustling city's Target Store. Having received an envelope of cash for his first solo shopping adventure from his supportive mom, he strolled the aisles cheerfully, picking out his desired toys and snacks. After paying, an endearing grin took over his face as he discovered he had some coins left. As he stepped into the gleaming sunlight outside the store, a woman walked towards him. Just a few steps away, stood the 43-year-old homeless woman Fiona, or as she was often called, Fearful Fiona. With her flaxen hair cascading down to her shoulders, she was clad in a peplum dress and leather wedges, a purse slung over her left shoulder and a backpack on her right. She introduced herself as Fiona and asked Blake, with a tremulous voice, if he had any spare change. The lad, warmed by the woman's humbleness, happily handed over his remaining coins to Fiona. Tears welled up in her eyes as she accepted Blake's kindness graciously. Suddenly, something magical yet startling happened. As Fiona's hand made contact with his, Blake felt a dizzying rush. Blinking his eyes open, everything looked incredibly unfamiliar. The world around him seemed higher, and the money he meant to gift Fiona was still in his more substantial, older-like hands. He looked down, noticing he was donned in the same peplum dress and leather wedges Fiona was wearing earlier. Besides, his bag and backpack hugged his shoulders. The little boy felt an uncanny fear creeping within him as he observed his new predicament. Blurting out a cry of fear in a voice much older than his own, he tiptoed, wobbled, and finally buckled in the wedges, feeling a sharp pain in his ankle. Gathering his wits, Blake decided to cast aside the girly attire for something more comfortable. He found just the perfect clothes in the backpack – a black shirt, jeans, and a pair of Nikes. Looking around, his heart shook at seeing his own body walking in the distance. Racing towards it, he yelled, perceived now as Fiona, to stop this game and let him return to his body. To his despair, Fiona, now in Blake's body, denied the request, leaving him in the lurch. With a disappointed look, Fiona in Blake's body walked away, leaving him immersed in sorrow. Suddenly, all his memories started changing, maturing, and feminizing until he could only remember a past and present entwined with Fiona's experiences. The new Fiona stumbled alarmingly around the parking lot, utterly confused and uncertain of her previous actions. She was however able to find her lost items, which she clutched tightly, and put on her former clothes, feeling a newfound fondness for them. As she fastened her backpack and swung her purse over her shoulder, she muttered to herself, "Can't believe I almost lost my purse. And, I love these wedges so much more than my other shoes. Those ones are too boyish for me." The transition was complete. Walking down the city's lane, she jumped in fright as a car horn boomed, exclaiming with a shaky voice, "Oh damn! Oh, that scared me." The new Fiona, afraid, yet moving forward, took shaky steps towards her new life, contemplating her future home for the night. Meanwhile, Fiona, inside young Blake's body, couldn't contain her joy for the fresh and more manageable life she stumbled upon. As she skipped away, the real Blake could only watch in despair, the universe's cruel twist of fate now solidifying his existence as Fearful Fiona, her trials and tribulations ahead her only solace.
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