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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a story the way I type about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, where he's from in the US, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what he's wearing shoes included and what he sounds like as he walks home alone for the first time with permission from his young mom. Include his mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include his grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the boy be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone he was gonna to his mom and grandma when he went over to her house and his loving stuffed animal and his dog. Have him blink and suddenly be in a different part of the US as he looks down seeing a small skimpy and expensive outfit barely covering her boobs or butt with a description of the skimpy outfit and revealing and mature and expensive brand sandals with a description of what they look like and include actual expensive name brands for parts of the outfit and have the outfit be too short for the cold weather which was also raining. Describe the woman who's body the 6 year old ends up in being a woman and the reason why she's wearing the outfit and why she's out in the rain being that she just left that day and ran away from a man she knows with a description of who that person is to her and why she ran away from him and who she is and have her still be wearing something connecting her to the man. Include a detailed description of the woman including her name, age being much older than his mom, slightly older than his grandma, where she's from being from Madagascar, birthday, birth year being earlier than his grandma, height being shorter than his mom and grandma, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing accessories and jewelry included with expensive earrings being expensive jewelry and earrings and expensive purse being an expensive purse and what's inside the purse included being expensive essentials and things a rich person would have and what she sounds like and her skimpy outfit being expensive brands and sandals being an expensive brand and purse being an expensive brand and accessories being expensive brands and have everything be expensive luxury brands from the outfit to the sandals to the jewelry to the purse and everything inside including car keys to an expensive car. Have the boy look down at the sandals on his feet innocently before sticking his foot out shaking from how uncomfortable he was feeling the purse weighing down on his shoulder. Have him look down at the mature sandals on his feet sticking his tongue out at how girly they are pulling a foot out and looking at how small and dainty his foot was before catching his reflection in a nearby mirror. Have the boy remove the other sandal walking barefoot as he looked down at his new body and looking back up at the mirror as night time got darker causing tears to form on his new face. Have him step in something nasty getting something on his foot grossing him out. Have him unwillingly look at his feet and say why did I take off these heels when they cost me a few thousand dollars and I probably ruined my pedicure and have it be in quoted text still speaking English but broken English at that. Have the boy say how he's gonna miss mommy and grandma so much and how he doesn't wanna be a girl and how scary it is out here in the dark and have it be in quoted text still speaking English thickly accented. Have the boy somehow realize he's older than his mom now and he's even older than his grandma making his heartbeat increase as he started crying. Have the boy stumble to a nearby bench sitting down and unwillingly crossing his legs and pulling something out of the purse and talking about the item in a mature feminine way and have it be in quoted text and including the words still speaking English but broken. Have him pull out some cash afterwards and think about buying candy or something a 6 year old boy would like but unwillingly talk about buying something more feminine and mature with the cash including the item she wants to buy being mentioned and looking at the money being unable to read the English words asking out loud why can't he read it anymore and have it be in quoted text and still speaking English but broken. Have him find a photo of the woman when she was younger describing what she looks like and when the photo was taken and who took the photo and how old she was and have the photo be taken when his actual grandma was still very young. Have him flash back to when the photo was taken and unwillingly say how he remembers everything about the photo and have it be in broken English. Have him think of the name of his home state stuttering as he tried to pronounce it until he pronounced the name of his island hometown and have it be in quoted text and broken English. Have him try to think of his grandma and mom pronouncing their names stuttering until the memory of them faded and he couldn't remember who they were anymore and he pronounced the names of his islander mother and grandmother and have it be in quoted text and Madagascar English. Have him look at his new form and his mature reflection in the mirror and the sandals on his feet and squeeze his eyes shut crying not knowing he was gonna be the woman forever and would never be a boy again and he was gonna miss his old life but knew he couldn't go back unfortunately. Have the words be spelled and pronounced differently throughout the story due to the woman's broken English but have him be still speaking English but make it a very thick accent pronouncing very basic English words wrong like an African woman trying to speak English but have the words be spelled wrong and spaced out in the quotes and have the broken English be throughout the story turning into Madagascar English and have the woman's voice be mature and womanly and deep.
There once was a delightful boy named Tommy, residing in the chilly city of Anchorage, Alaska. Tommy was birthed on a radiant summer day in 2018, standing at 3'9", weighing 45 lbs, with chestnut brown hair pulled into a cute little boy's bowl haircut, and with dazzling blue eyes. His feet were often tucked into a pair of bright yellow rain boots which squeaked joyfully as he walked. Tommy was the adored son of the youthful and vibrant mom, Lisa, who was 26 years old, born on October 10th, 1997, standing at 5’6" tall and weighing 150 lbs. Tommy also loved his doting grandmother, Susan, who was 52 years old, born on February 3rd, 1972, with her height being 5’5" and a weight of 160 lbs. One day, walking home alone for the first time with the permission of his mom, Tommy beamed with excitement, rehearsing stories in his mind that he was going to tell Lisa and Susan. His faithful stuffed animal, Mr. Whiskers, and his dog, Max, waited eagerly for his arrival. As he closed his eyes and blinked to shield them from the bursting sunlight, he was unexpectedly swirled into a different reality. Suddenly, Tommy was no longer in his rain boots, instead, he was in a pair of Giuseppe Zanotti sandals, decidedly feminine and mature. His eyes scanned down at the skimpy, barely-there Balmain outfit, a sequined mini dress, leaving little to the imagination. He flapped his arms to warm his goose-bumped skin against the rainy cold, the weather at odds with his bare skin. The image reflected back at him from a nearby mirror was that of an exotic woman named Grace from Madagascar. Grace was a woman of 60 years, with her birthday being August 1st, 1964. At 5'4" and weighing 130 lbs, Grace flounced dark brown curly hair, and possessed deep-set, mysterious black eyes. The outfit Grace wore, which Tommy now found himself encased in, was festooned with a Cartier necklace, complimented by Chanel earrings. Slung on his shoulder, he could feel the weight of a Prada purse which housed the expected luxuries – an alligator skin wallet, car keys to a Bentley and a Louis Vuitton makeup pouch among them. Grace had just abandoned a man who proved to be too abusive for her to bear, hence her ill-advised adventure into the cold rainy night. A sense of discomfort overpowered Tommy as he tugged at the hem of the dress and stared at her reflection. Tears welled up in his eyes and after removing the uncomfortable sandals, he proceeded barefoot until he stepped on something disgusting, making him recoil. "Why did I take off these heels? They cost a few thousand dollars and now my pedicure is probably ruined," he unwittingly complained with a soft feminine voice tinged with a Madagascar accent. It hit him like a punch, "I'm gonna miss mommy and grandma so much. And I don't wanna be a girl, it’s so scary," Tommy's voice trailed off, this time in thickly accented English. Reality dawned on him – he was now older than his mom and even his grandma. His heart pounded like a wild horse and he burst into tears. Looking into the Prada purse, he unwrapped a YSL lipstick, "This is my favorite," he involuntarily commented, realizing then that English was no longer his first language. He pulled out some dollar bills, normally he would have bought some candy, but the desire to buy a new Chanel perfume now replaced the former. He held the money up wondering why he suddenly couldn't understand it, "Why can't I read this anymore?" he cried out, once again in a thick accent. Finding an old polaroid in the purse of Grace in her youth taken when Susan was still a toddler by the seashore, his heart thumped aloud, "This is when I was...I was 15. My best friend took this photo. Ah, I remember everyth..." He tried to pronounce the names of his mom and grandma, but their names seemed too distant now, replaced by islander names of Missy and Fara. In the midst of the daunting realization staring at his reflection, he crumbled to the ground. He was no longer a boy but a woman and would never shrivel back to being Tommy again. While his heart ached for Lisa and Susan, his mind was quickly but involuntarily adapting to his newfound identity as Grace. His words in Madagascar English were filled with his sorrow of missing his antecedent life while being unable to deny the truth – Grace was his reality now.
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