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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 7 year old Tanner in bed as he slept only to be woken up by loud noises downstairs. Please have Tanner walk to the edge of the stairs only to see masked men rummaging through everything down there. Please have Tanner go into his 30 year old mother Alyssa's room to try and wake her up. It was just Tanner and Alyssa in the house. Alyssa had brown hair and brown eyes and was wearing a short blue dress to bed she liked wearing to sleep and had her fingers and toes were painted red. Please have Tanner freak as he held his stuffed teddy bear in his hands shaking as he whispered to his mom. Please have Tanner say the quote "Mom-- Mommy? There's big men downstairs! I'm scared! Please wake up!" in his lispy little innocent voice. Please have Alyssa roll over in her bed and open her eyes briefly looking at Tanner. Please have Alyssa say the quote "You're just having a bad dream honey. Go back to bed or get in bed with mommy tonight" Tanner begged his mom to believe and started getting louder before reaching out for his mom's hand only to feel a strong jolt coarse through his body causing his vision to go black and for him to get dizzy. Please have Tanner open his eyes as he realizes he must've fell asleep in his mom's bed with his mom and have him roll over to try to find his mom only for her to be gone. Please have Tanner hear his own voice say "Mommy! I'm not pretending! There's scary men downstairs!" causing him to freak out knowing he didn't say that at all. Please have Tanner roll back over to see his body standing the way he just was with the teddy bear causing Tanner to freak again. Tanner sat up in the bed. Please have Tanner notice how much taller and bigger and different he feels as he notices his longer brown hair that looks just like mommy's. Please have Tanner stand up and notice he's wearing mom's dress and have Tanner notice the mounds on his chest which he doesn't know are boobs and have him walk to a nearby mirror. Please have Tanner study his reflection innocently as he sees he now has his mother's mature female eyes instead of his own but his innocence still shines through her eyes. Please have Tanner say the quote "I'm mommy now? But there's scary men downstairs. I need mommy's help! I'm scared! I don't know what to do!" before covering his mouth at the sound of his mother's mature female voice coming out of his mouth instead of his own usual innocent little boy voice. Tanner had been taught how to lock doors so he walked over to the bedroom door and locked it before gently pulling a small dresser in front of the door to block it as he had helped his mom move in the past. Please have Tanner extend out his new female fingernails and cringe at the sight of the nail polish before looking at his female feet and seeing the same color polish before gagging at the sight of the dress on his female body as he walked over to the mirror. Tanner's own body quietly opened a closet door before shutting leaving the other Tanner stuck in mom's body. Please have Tanner look at his reflection again as he played with her hair before giving an accidental seductive look to his reflection before Alyssa's eyes went back to showing signs of Tanner's innocence. Please have Tanner say the quote "Mommy? I'm scared! What do we do? I wish you were here! I don't wanna be the mommy! The scary men are gonna hurt me! I hope this is a bad dream!" as Tanner sat down and crawled over to a corner of the room and curled up into a ball covering his head and hiding his face and crying and rocking back and forth causing his new long female hair to fall over his eyes and his face and once again glancing down at his new female feet with the red polish on them causing him to squeeze his eyes shut again not knowing he was now permanently stuck in the body of his mother Alyssa and that he would never go back to being a boy again.
Once upon a time, there lay a small boy named Tanner, aged seven, peacefully asleep in his bed, his chest gently rising and falling under the warm cover of his blanket. His tiny fists clung to his favorite fluffy teddy bear as he slept. Abruptly, his slumber was disturbed by the cacophonous sounds echoing from downstairs. Tanner, scared and worried, slowly tiptoed to the edge of the staircase, his heart racing in his chest. From the vantage point, Tanner saw masked men shuffling through their personal things. His innocent eyes widened in fear; he didn't know what to do. But something his mommy Alyssa had taught him crossed his mind, "when in trouble, wake me up." Mustering all his courage, Tanner crept into Alyssa's room. Alyssa, a beautiful 30-year-old woman with brown hair and eyes, was still fast asleep wearing her favorite short blue dress. "Mom-- Mommy?" Tanner stammered, his voice trembling with fear, "There's big men downstairs! I'm scared! Please wake up!" Alyssa stirred slightly in her sleep and muttered, half-awake, "You're just having a bad dream honey. Go back to bed or get in bed with mommy tonight." Desperate, Tanner pleaded, but he was abruptly cut off by a strange, chilling sensation coursing through him. The world started spinning, and before he knew what was happening, he blacked out. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in his mother's bed; the room was quiet, the familiar smell of mommy around him. Feeling lost, Tanner called out, "Mommy! I'm not pretending! There's scary men downstairs!" The words echoed back with a strange resonance, not his voice, but... his mother's? Turning around, Tanner was startled by a sight that broke logic – his seven-year-old self stood still, teddy bear in hand. With a start, he realized how much taller the room seemed, how different his silhouette looked under the sheets. He felt his hair, now longer and identical to his mother's. Afraid but curious, he stood and noticed the blue dress and the strange protrusions on his chest. His reflection in the dresser mirror confirmed his fears—he was in his mother's body. His brown eyes, mature and feminine, were the same ones he had often seen gazing at him with love, but they now held a scared little boy's innocence. "I'm mommy now? But there's scary men downstairs. I need mommy's help! I'm scared! I don't know what to do!" Tanner lamented, his words ringing out with Alyssa's voice. With that, little Tanner, trapped in his mother's body, locked the door and barricaded it with a small dresser. Seeing his painted fingernails and polished toes made him cringe, and pulling at the hem of his borrowed dress left him feeling unsteady and confused. His own body quietly slipped away, opening a closet door and disappearing out of sight. Tanner looked at his reflection again, toying with his new reality. Tanner in Alyssa's body gave a look that might have been seductive in any other context, but now unmistakably echoed a lost child's desperation: "Mommy? I'm scared! What do we do? I wish you were here! I don't wanna be the mommy! The scary men are gonna hurt me! I hope this is a bad dream!" Fearing, Tanner crawled over to a corner of the room and cradled himself, tears streaming down his cheeks onto his new dress, his small sobs echoing in the quiet room. His innocent gaze fell upon his red polished toes and a fresh wave of fear enveloped him. He squeezed his eyes shut, unknowingly accepting the strange reality. This was now his life, forever trapped in his mother, Alyssa’s body, needing to muster far more courage than his seven years of age to face the perils that lay ahead.
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