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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 7 year old Cam being babysat by his 10 year old brother Troy and his friends for the first time alone while his mom was out of town. Troy's mom trusted him to look after Cam and be responsible and keep him safe. While watching Cam,Troy and his friends got into heaps of trouble and mischief vandalizing neighbor's houses and stealing whatever they could. Please have Cam say the quote "Hey Troy, you know mommy says stealing is wrong" Please have Troy say the quote "Shut up Cam! In fact, give me that ball" before tossing Cam's favorite ball into a nearby backyard . Please have Cam struggle to climb over the fence into the backyard to retrieve his ball. Please have 48 year old Sheila MacDonald walk outside to confront Cam after hearing the commotion from her kitchen. Please have Sheila have short brown hair, brown eyes, be wearing an avocado mask over her face, a pink robe and undershirt and pink flip flops and curlers in her hair. Please have Sheila say the quote "Hey kid! What are you doing in my backyard?" Please have Cam say the quote "My mean brother tossed my ball. I was just trying to get it back" Please have Sheila say the quote "I don't care about any of that. My property! My ball!" before going to grab Cam. Please have Cam say the quote "No please! I just____ wanted my ball back!" before covering his mouth hearing his voice suddenly sound deeper and female and louder with an east coast accent midsentence. Please have Cam look down to see he's taller holding his ball before noticing mounds on his chest and that he was now wearing the robe and flip flops. Please have Troy notice Cam who he believes is Sheila. Please have Troy say the quote "Let's get out of here! It's Mrs. MacDonald! I heard she has a husband. Can't believe someone married that thing" Please have Cam freak as he realized his brother thought he was Sheila as well as realizing Sheila was married as he tried to walk normally. Please have Cam freak out as he realizes he is unable to do any kind of walk other than Sheila's usual aggressive speed-walk she does when she's wearing her flip flops causing his clip clops to be aggressive and loud. Please have Cam do Sheila's aggressive speed-walk to a nearby mirror looking at his new reflection noticing Sheila's avocado mask covered face instead of his own. Please have Cam say the quote "This isn't fair! My brother tossed my ball in her backyard and I get punished? I hate being a woman. I'm gonna miss mommy so much! I'm probably older than mommy now!" freaking out as he realized he was involuntarily yelling just like Sheila always did. Please have 17 year old Stacy MacDonald walk into the room. Please have Stacy say the quote "Mom? Who are you talking to? Seriously, the avocado mask and the curlers are such an unattractive look and do you seriously have to yell at the top of your lungs and stomp in your flip flops? God! We get it! You like the whole neighborhood hating you!" before leaving the room. Please have Cam try to slip off the flip flops when he notices his feet force themselves back into them. Please have Cam then attempt to remove the curlers in Sheila's hair finding his hands realigning them instead. Please have Cam attempt to wipe the avocado mask off his face when he finds himself involuntarily speed-walking to Sheila's bathroom mirror and applying more in spots where it wasn't as prominent. Please have Cam say the quote "I hate sandals and pink ones are a girl's color. Why can't I take anything off?" yelling at the top of his lungs again. Please have Cam try to walk to Sheila's bedroom but instead speed-walk out the front door down the driveway to her mailbox down the street and back into the house before sitting down on the couch in the living room and involuntarily crossing his legs before involuntarily making sure the flip flops stay on his feet. Please have the sight of the robe and his female hands and the mounds on his chest and his female feet in the pink flip flops make him sad as he starts crying. Please have Cam say the quote "I would give anything to get one more kiss goodnight from mommy. I don't wanna be a girl. I don't wanna be alone!" loudly in Sheila's east coast accented voice squeezing his female eyes shut not knowing he was permanently stuck in the body of Sheila and would never go back to being a boy again.

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Once upon a time, there was a 7-year-old boy named Cam who was always under the watch of his overprotective mother, a single parent. With his mother out of town for the first time, she left him under the care of her other son, 10-year-old Troy. Troy's mom was confident that he would keep Cam safe and responsibly. Uninterested in his babysitting duties, Troy, along with his rowdy friends, immersed themselves in an adrenaline-filled spree of vandalism and thievery, leaving little appreciation for Cam's innocence. "Hey Troy, you know mommy says stealing is wrong," Cam innocently mentioned. "Shut up Cam! In fact, give me that ball!" Troy snapped, snatching Cam's favorite ball from his tiny hands and throwing it with force over a nearby fence. Devastated, Cam struggled to climb over the fence to retrieve his beloved ball. The commotion stirred 48-year-old Sheila MacDonald, a neighbor with short brown hair, brown eyes, and an avocado mask on her face. Dressed in a pink robe and undershirt, she walked out in her pink flip flops, curlers in her hair, and demanded, "Hey kid! What are you doing in my backyard?" "My mean brother tossed my ball. I was just trying to get it back," replied Cam with honest naïveté. Sheila retorted, "I don't care about any of that. My property! My ball!" and moved to grab the frightened boy. "No please! I just...," Cam's voice trailed off into a deeper, more feminine tone mimicking an east coast accent. He immediately clamped his mouth shut in alarm. The ball he was retrieving now firmly in his grasp, he glanced down at himself and gasped. He was taller, and his body had changed. "Wanted my ball back," he finished unconsciously in Sheila's voice, horrified. His shock was apparent. Troy noticed the resident from afar and confused Cam for Sheila. "Let's get out of here! It's Mrs. MacDonald! I heard she has a husband. Can't believe someone married that thing" Troy exclaimed, and they fled, leaving Cam to handle the predicament all alone. Cam tried to regain normalcy, attempting to undo the physical changes to no avail. Walking proved to be a task too as his feet opted for an aggressive speed-walk, Sheila's signature style. Looking into a nearby mirror, Cam's reflection affirmed the horrifying reality – he was in Sheila's body now. "This isn't fair!" Cam exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air, "My brother tossed my ball in her backyard and I get punished? I hate being a woman. I'm probably older than mommy now!" Entering the house, he met Sheila's 17-year-old daughter, Stacy who noticed the bizarre behavior. "Mom? Who are you talking to? Seriously, the avocado mask and the curlers are such an unattractive look and do you seriously have to yell at the top of your lungs and stomp in your flip flops? God! We get it! You like the whole neighborhood hating you!" She complained before leaving the room. Cam proceeded to remove his flip flops, but strangely, his feet forced themselves back into them. He then tried to extract the curlers from Sheila's hair only for his hands to reshape them meticulously, to his surprise. His frustration grew, and his clumsy efforts to wipe off the avocado mask resulted in applying it even more accurately. "I hate sandals and pink ones are a girl's color. Why can't I take anything off?" He raged. Cam tried to walk to Sheila's bedroom ‒ instead, he found himself parading around the whole neighborhood before returning home and involuntarily sitting down on the living room couch. His unfamiliar feminine body and the sight of the robe, his womanly hands, the pink flip flops on his feet, and his new feminine form rendered him an emotional wreck. "I would give anything to get one more kiss goodnight from mommy. I don't wanna be a girl. I don't wanna be alone!" He wailed loudly, hugging his knees on the couch, unaware and worried about his unforeseen future as Sheila.

Answered by gpt-4

Jan. 18, 2024, 2:16 a.m.

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Published: Thursday, January 18, 2024

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