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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 6 year old James walking home alone for the first time with permission from his 24 year old mom. Please have James walking home as evening still with a smile on his innocent face. As James as rounding another corner, he's stopped by 28 year old Theresa AKA Sucks to Suck. She was a prostitute who had been working since she was 18 due to a falling out with her family. Please have Theresa be blonde haired and blue eyed with a black eye from getting punched in the face and have her be smoking a cigarette and have her be wearing a white bra and panties and a pair of white open faced high heels with her white purse on her shoulder and have her nails be painted white as well. Please have Theresa say the quote "Hey baby, what you doing out here all alone? You look so young. Oh my God you're adorable" Please have James say the quote "Just trying to get home to mommy. Said I could walk out like a big boy" Please have Theresa say the quote "Wanna use my phone to call her baby?" Please have James happily reach for the phone before feeling a jolt in his body causing his vision to go black. Please have him hear his voice say the quote "I love you too mommy. Thanks miss" before feeling a phone be placed in his hand which scared him cause he knew he didn't say that. Please have James open his eyes and realize he's taller before realizing one of his eyes is swelled shut. Please have James notice he's holding a lit cigarette in his hand before tossing it and realizing his nails are painted white causing him to get grossed out at how girly they look. Please have James see long blonde hair flowing in his vision before realizing he's only wearing a bra and panties and have him notice the strange mounds on his chest which are boobs and have him try to move them only to realize they are stuck in place and have him see the high heels on his female feet and get uncomfortable. Please have James see his reflection in a nearby mirror and have him stare his new mature female eyes in the mirror while still having his child innocence shine through the mature eyes. Please have James say the quote "Why am I a girl? I wanna go home!" before covering his mouth shakily hearing the female voice come out of his mouth instead of his own. Please have the phone in James' hand ring causing James to answer it to hear a man on the other end say "I'll be there at around 12:00 am to pick you up. You better have $800 by the end of the night bitch or I'll make your other eye black too" before hanging up causing James to shake in fear at how angry the man sounded. Please have James take the purse off his shoulder and sit down on the cement trying to remove the high heels but not knowing how to undo the straps before stumbling in his new female body having to deal with the long blonde hair getting in his eyes as well as his female feet tripping as he ran. Please have James see his mature female reflection again before once again seeing the bra and panties and white nail polish on his fingers and toes before starting to cry. Please have James say the quote "I want my mommy! It's so dark and scary! I'm gonna miss grandma so much!" in his female voice before worriedly running into an alleyway. Please have James sit on the ground in the alleyway before looking at the heels and before putting the purse back on his shoulder. Please have James see his female limbs and painted nails and have the blonde hair cascade over his face again as he sees his boobs once again as his eyes drift to the heels he's wearing before he squeezes his eyes shut in fear as he hopes to be his 6 year old boy self again soon hoping it's just a bad dream not knowing he is in fact permanently stuck in the body of the prostitute known as Sucks to Suck.
James, an innocent 6-year-old, was making his way home alone for the first time, a new privilege bestowed upon him by his 24-year-old mom. The evening cast a soft hue on the empty street lights, painting James with a warm glow. His young face was etched with a smile that radiated pure innocence, his eyes gleaming with a sense of achievement. As he was rounding another corner, he was stopped by a figure. The woman was in her late twenties, blonde-headed, blue-eyed, but with a noticeable black eye, a cruel reminder of the harsh road she's been trudging down for ten long years. She was clad in just a white bra and panties, complementing her white open-faced high heels. A white purse slung itself on her shoulder, its contents as profound as her past. Her nails, polished white, flicked the embers off her cigarette which danced in the semi-darkness, causing the sparks to briefly illuminate her tired face. "Hey baby, what you doing out here all alone? You look so young. Oh my God you're adorable," she cooed, blowing smoke away from the young lad. “Just trying to get home to mommy. Said I could walk out like a big boy,” James replied confidently, eyeing the strange but intriguing woman. The woman, Theresa or commonly known in the dark streets as 'Sucks to Suck', pulled out a cell phone from her purse. "Wanna use my phone to call her baby?" James reached out for the phone, his little fingers wrapped around it, when all of a sudden, a jolt coursed through his small frame, causing his vision to black out. He heard a sound, it was his own voice saying, "I love you too mommy. Thanks, miss," yet when his small hand opened, the phone was there. A chill ran down his spine. His eyes fluttered open; he felt taller and felt a strange throb on his face. He was holding a lit cigarette, and his nails were painted white. He tossed away the cigarette, a sick feeling roiling in his stomach. As he brushed a strand of long blonde hair away from his face, James felt a strange sensation on his chest. Looking down, he saw a pair of breasts, tightly encased in a bra. He tried to move them as his innocent mind attempted to make sense of the situation but in vain. James’ reflection stared back at him from a nearby mirror — a reflection of a mature woman, with one blue eye swollen shut, but lucid innocence still twinkling from their depths. He heard his own voice echo in the silence, "Why am I a girl? I wanna go home!" The voice was shockingly feminine, causing him to cover his mouth reflexively. The phone rang, disturbing his fearful contemplation. The voice on the other end was sharp, menacing. "I'll be there at around 12:00 am to pick you up. You better have $800 by the end of the night bitch or I'll make your other eye black too." A wave of fear washed over James. He fumbled with the purse, tried to undo the heels, stumbled, stumbled more, tripped, and ran, his new body awkward and unfamiliar, the blonde hair getting in his field of view. Then he paused, catching his reflection again, his female form eerie in the fading light. The sight of the white bra and panties, the painted nails, it all triggered tears in his eyes. "I want my mommy! It's so dark and scary! I'm gonna miss grandma so much!" He cried, his words echoing through the alleyway he had run into. As he sat on the cold ground, purse on his shoulder and heels on his feet, he squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to awaken from this nightmare. But the harsh reality hit him like a cold splash of water — he was no longer a 6-year-old boy but was trapped in the body of 'Sucks to Suck'. The dream had turned into a living nightmare, a childish adventure morphed into an overwhelming lesson.
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