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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's appearance, what he's wearing, what he's doing, what state he's from, his height and his name. Have him be falling asleep and having trouble sleeping. Have his eyes jolt open the next morning realizing he's home alone with a note from his mother letting him know she trusts him to be home alone for the first time. Reveal the age of his mother. Have the boy get dressed in an outfit with a description of the outfit. Have the boy turn on the TV downstairs as he makes himself something to eat easy for a 6 year old to prepare. Have him accidentally slip into a random piece of clothing one of the females he lives with owns and have him slowly turn into the woman in question with his whole outfit changing into something they would wear low heels and jewelry and nail polish and lipstick and makeup and a purse included. Have him freak out at his change as he tries to change back. Have him unwillingly cuss like a woman about a hangover and have it be in quoted text. Reveal the woman he turns into's name, age, height, what relation she is to him, where she's from and why her clothing was left in the house and where it was. Have him be older than other family members he's supposed to be younger than and list those family members and their ages and have it make logical sense and have the family members be appropriate ages. Have him try to walk normally but unwillingly walk with a strut and a stride a woman does wearing heels unwillingly pulling some lipstick out of the purse and applying it to his lips and pulling sunglasses out of the purse and putting them on and seeing the lunch he made and shaking his head and pulling out a salad and a small glass for some wine and unwillingly eating and drinking that instead scaring him. Have him unwillingly say something about not wanting to eat something childish and knowing "her little sister" would understand she just needed something grown up to drink cause of "her husband" getting on her nerves and have it be in quoted text unwillingly crossing his legs.
Story: Once upon a time, in the calm heart of Missouri, there lived a 6-year-old boy named Eli. He was a plucky little kid with tousled brown hair, freckles that danced across his nose, and a sparkle in his shiny, blue eyes. Eli was attired in his favorite dinosaur-printed red pajamas, which was just about the right size for his pudgy 3 feet 8 inches frame. Poor Eli's eyes were droopy. He rubbed them several times, but he was having a hard time falling asleep. The morning came too quickly for Eli as his eyes jolted open in surprise. He was entirely alone in his house. His heart fluttered in his chest as he found a note placed carefully on his bedside table. It was from his mother, a 28-year-old woman named Laura. The note explained, in her familiar handwriting, that she trusted him to be alone for the first time. Shaking off his sleepiness, Eli decided to get dressed. He picked out a little blue t-shirt with an image of a superhero emblazoned in the front and paired it with a pair of dark shorts lined with white, it was everything a 6-year-old could want. By accident, Eli slipped into a beautiful teal dress that belonged to his Aunt Maggie. Maggie, a 27-year-old woman, 5 foot 7, originally from Florida, and his mom's little sister, left the dress last week when she stayed over. Startled by the shift, Eli found himself transforming into Maggie. His outfit morphed, bit by bit, into a stylish ensemble consisting of a blouse, pencil skirt, low heels and accessorized with jewelry, nail polish, and a chic purse. He even wore lipstick, foundation, and mascara. "What the heck!?" He caught himself cussing like a woman with a hangover. "Seriously, can't a lady get some peace?" His legs carried him on the unfamiliar strut of a woman in heels downstairs to the TV. He switched it on and proceeded to make his lunch, intending to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, but his body had different ideas. He pulled out what he perceived to be his Aunt Maggie's healthy lunch option - a fresh salad and a small glass of wine. Damn it," he found himself saying, his ladylike fingers working the lipstick tube, and coloring his lips a vibrant red. "I can't be eating kiddie food. Lily'll understand. I need something grown-up to drink 'cause of Richard always getting on my nerves." The youngest in the family but now older than his two siblings, Eli, disguised in Maggie's persona, sat there in the kitchen. His little sister Lily, four and big brother Richard, seven, were at a birthday party without him. Eli crossed his legs unwillingly, his heart pounding, himself up a salad, and poured a glass of wine, finishing it with a feminine gesture. The wine glass in his hand, his fingers unknowingly holding it the way Aunt Maggie would. The transformation was complete, and Eli could only sit there, startled beyond belief.
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