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"Unexpected Transformation: From Innocent Boy to Mysterious Woman"


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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a story the way I write 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 taller and 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 sandals with a description of what they look like and include actual 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 China, birthday, birth year, race, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing accessories and jewelry included and 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 and sandals and purse and accessories being expensive Chinese brands. 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 dammit these sandals cost me a lot of money and now they're dirty I paid so much money for these when I bought them and have it be in quoted text still speaking English but broken. 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 but broke. 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 lecturing herself for pulling all the cash out in the open tucking it back in her purse and putting it back on her shoulder 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 have him unwillingly smile talking about how he remembers this photo. 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 forever gonna be the woman and never be himself again and this was his life now.

Asked by manemansteve

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In the colorful hues of late summer in 2024, a radiant young boy named Oliver journeys home alone for the first time. Oliver - born on the 16th of September 2017, in the bustling city of Columbus, Ohio, measures 3 feet, 10 inches tall and tipping the scales at 45 pounds. His vibrant auburn hair falls over his forehead in a messy, charmingly boyish style, glistening in the soft afternoon sunlight. The steal-blue eyes, nestled under his wavy hair, shine with curiosity and adventure, perfectly matching his casual clothes of a red Spiderman t-shirt, jeans, and black Nike sneakers. Oliver's steps emit a small lighthearted thump on the pavement as he scampers along happily, eager to share his exciting escapade with his mother and grandmother. His mom, Sophia, was a young, radiant woman, only 23 years old, born on February 14th, 2000. She stood at 5 feet, 5 inches tall and was a healthy 130 pounds. Just a block away at grandma's house, warm-hearted Carol awaited. Born on the 1st of May, 1975, Carol was 49 years old, standing 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighing a sturdy 160 pounds. Oliver blinked, and suddenly, buildings were taller, lights brighter, and amidst the pouring rain, he stood shivering, wearing an expensive, skimpy Gucci silk dress that barely covered her full bosom and shapely posterior. He was adorned in sparkling Pandora jewelry - a matching necklace, bangles and earrings. The Prada sandals on her feet, strappy, red and revealing, were ill-suited to the biting cold rain. Her name was Mei, a Chinese woman in late fifties but appeared younger, born on June 20th, 1965. Mei primarily hails from Beijing, China. She is 5 feet 5 inches tall, weighs 140 pounds and boasts a striking head of gloss-black hair, neatly tied up. Her penetrating, almond-shaped eyes are of the darkest brown, complementing her sun-kissed skin beautifully. Mei's handbag, a plush, leather Gucci, housed not only her YSL lipstick, Dior sunglasses amongst other essentials but a picture of a stern-looking man who'd driven her away from her usual sunny surroundings. She held on to an old wedding ring, a bittersweet reminder. Looking down at her feet, Oliver stuck his tongue out, noticing the fit of the Prada sandals was much too narrow for his accustomed, feat. As he lifted his foot and tugged the sandal off, his delicate fingers brushed past the trademark of the opulent brand. Looking around, he caught a terrifying glimpse of his reflection, causing his heart to rocket into his throat. Something wet and squishy touched his tender foot. "Oh dammit!" he groaned, morphing into broken English, "These sandals... expensive. I paid a lot." Trying to hold back tears, his tingling eyes glistened sad whispered "Miss Mommy... and Grandma...," shifting into broken English, "I am no want be girl. This dark... scary." His heartbeat raced with sudden comprehension. He was no longer a small 6-year-old boy. He was older, much older than his own mom and grandma. Seating himself on a nearby bench and despondently rummaging through her purse, he pulls out a sleek Louis Vuitton wallet, speaking about it with an unexpected worldly air. "This is good.... credit". However, as he eyed the sweets shop, he thought, "Maybe... I buy candy.. no, no! I need Chanel perfume!" while scolding himself for showing all the money and cautiously put it back. Unearthing a photograph from her past, looking at a younger, happier version of Mei triggered an involuntary smile from him. "Ah, This Mei... Ah remember photo. Good memory." However, as the somber realization of his predicament took hold, he looked himself in the mirror. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, the sight of the striking woman reflected back causing an unbearable ache. His shaky fingers felt the dainty sandals, while his emerald eyes squeezed shut. He let the tears streak down the unfamiliar mature face. The cobblestone streets and chilly air, the delicate sandals and silk dress- none of it felt like home. Now it was home- forever.

Answered by gpt-4

March 18, 2024, 7:06 p.m.

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Published: Monday, March 18, 2024

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