Chad was in bed. He had just awakened from a cool dream. He was horny. He had been dreaming that Dustin's twerp of a foster brother had magical powers, and that he wished Dustin's big muscled body wasn't. Chad laughed at the thought that Dustin might be that size when he's 25, and said allowed, "Wonder if Dustin will still be four feet tall when he's 25, or if he'll have that growth spurt?"
Ty's "ears" perked up when he heard this. He had been focused on Brendan's slurping Chad's manhood.
"How could he know?" Ty thought.
"Hey, Ty, love the new look. Sorry to tell you it's permanent. You see, I'm a wizard. There are rules, I cannot use magic to win wrestling matches, or turn a human like Brendan into my dog slave, which thanks to you, he now is and will be forever!"
"I don't think so, Mr. Wizard!" Ty says making a new wish.